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Now Kurtis has to deal with the treacherous Princess Lavhi!

Chapter Seventeen: Naughty Princess’s Buzzing Ecstasy

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

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

Kurtis – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

I held the leash to my newest pet.

Princess Naryu knelt between my dragon-mother’s thighs. A big smile spread on Mother’s lips as she gazed up at me with respect and pride. I couldn’t help but swell with delight at her unspoken praise. I had impressed her by taming a rakshasa princess.

“Devour that cum,” I ordered, my cock throbbing. I had to slam into her asshole. Just fuck her hard. The last of her holes to break in.

A delight to enjoy before we had to deal with more… unpleasant matters.

“Mmm, fuck her hard, Master,” Nephi moaned. My sphinx stood guard at the door know. She no longer had to protect me against any reprisal from the princess. Now she could focus her efforts on guarding us against another royal bitch.

“Yes, yes, enjoy your kitty cat,” Lasla purred. My black-haired sister smiled than pulled my red-haired sister to her. They were identical save for that hair color and their abilities. Same lovely faces, same gorgeous figures. They had different mothers, but our father had made them both beautiful.

They kissed with hunger, lips melting together. The sight of their sisterly passion always brought a smile to my lips. They were both so delicious. Hands grabbed the other’s ass, kneading those tight rumps as their boobs rubbed together, round and plump and delicious.

Then my mother gasped.

Princess Naryu, her head in its feline form, licked at my mother’s twat. The whiskers rubbed on Mother’s pale thighs. I smiled and stroked the princess’s rump. She had a much richer and darker brown than my light tan.

“Enjoy your cream, kitty cat,” I said, pulling her left butt-cheek from the right as I guided my cock towards her asshole, now exposed.

“Yes, Master,” she purred and licked again. “Mmm, your cream tastes so good in your mother’s pussy.”

“I can’t wait to fuck her,” moaned my mother. “Maybe I should have you lick more than my pussy.”

“Now, now,” I told her. “You’ve been good, Mother. You know the rules.”

“Yes, Master,” she cooed.

Princess Naryu’s right, triangular ear twitched. “I’m missing something.”

“She’s a hermaphrodite,” I said and pressed my cock against her asshole. I had tamed Princess Naryu, but I wasn’t about to reveal the truth of my mother just yet. Dragons were supposed to be extinct, after all.

I pushed my cock into my rakshasa’s butt-crack and found her asshole. Lubed by her own pussy cream, I drilled my dick against her sphincter. She purred, that rumbling sound rising with joy from her throat. Her anal ring widened and widened, surrendering to me.

I groaned as her velvety flesh spread over my asshole. She engulfed me with her flesh. My balls tightened as the pleasure shot down my cock. I shuddered at it, savoring the wonderful embrace of my princess-slave’s asshole.

“Gods, yes!” I groaned.

She purred louder.

“Matar’s big dick, she likes what you’re doing to you,” Mother moaned, her large breasts jiggling. “Yes, yes, get that big, rough tongue into my pussy. Lick out my son’s cum! You are fortunate to taste such a forbidden mixing.”

“So lucky,” purred the rakshasa in agreement.

I grinned, sinking deeper and deeper into her bowels until I bottomed out. I slid my hands up and down her sides, stroking her silky flesh. Her bowels clenched about me with such fierce pleasure. I drew back and groaned at how tight she held me.

I drew back. She purred with passion as her asshole gripped me. She massaged me with her silky flesh. She held me so tight. I shuddered, loving every moment of buggering my newest sex slave. My rakshasa princess was exquisite to enjoy.

I slammed back into her. She gasped, her tiger ears twitching. Her bowels massaged the tip of my cock. I gripped her hips and pumped away at her asshole. I groaned, my face tensing. This wonderful pleasure shot down my shaft and spread throughout my body.

“Gods, that’s good,” I growled.

“Mmm, I bet it is,” Pyrriah moaned. My twin sister pushed Lasla down to the floor. The pair fell into a sisterly sixty-nine.

I grinned at the sight of them eating the other’s pussy while I plowed into the princess’s asshole. She yowled and groaned as I pumped away at her velvety sheath. Her flesh held me tight, the pressure in my balls building and building.

Mother watched, her face twisting with rapture. Her boobs jiggled as she enjoyed the rakshasa’s rough tongue licking her cunt. I groaned, thrusting away at my princess-slave’s delicious asshole. Her flesh squeezed tight about me.

So wonderfully hard about my cock.

“Las’s big dick, you’re going to make me cum!” I growled.

“Good,” purred the princess. “You deserve to cum. Oh, yes, yes, Master!”

“She’s going to cum, too!” Lasla moaned.

I know. I could feel it. Mother neared her orgasmic release, too, while my sisters climbed towards that as they licked at each other’s furry muffs with taboo passion. Lust brimmed in Nephi, but she was also focused on guarding me.

I thrust away with passion into my princess’s asshole. I buried into her hard and fast. I pumped away at her, fucking her hard. Thrusting my dick into her over and over again. I savored every moment of burying into her tight bowels.

She held me tight. Her bowels squeezed about me. She was such a treat to enjoy. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching. Her flesh massaged me. I hurtled towards my orgasm. That mighty burst of pleasure that would fire out of me.

It would be incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “That’s good. That’s amazing. Gods damn, squeeze that tight ass around my dick. Mmm, that’s so good. That’s so wonderful.”

I pumped away at her. I buried to the hilt in her with such passion. Her flesh squeezed about me. It was fantastic to enjoy. It was passionate. I loved every moment of slamming into her. I savored every last thrust into her asshole.

“Master!” she whimpered.

“Oh, yes, yes!” Mother gasped. “Princess! That tongue! That rasping tongue… Yes!”

My dragon-mother burst into pleasure. I felt her orgasm detonating in her cunt. She bucked, tits heaving and smacking together. Her gorgeous and mature face twisted with passion. The princess lapped at my mother’s cunt, licking up the flood of rapture gushing out of her.

The princess purred. Her asshole clenched tighter about me. She held me with such passion. It was fantastic. I groaned as she clutched about me. I slammed forward, burying to the hilt in her. My crotch smacked into her ass.

Then she yowled.

Her orgasm exploded through her body and spasmed around my cock. Purring loudly, her asshole massaged my thrusting cock. I pumped away at her. I thrust to the hilt in her bowels over and over again. I plundered her with passion. It was a true treat to enjoy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, my cock throbbing and aching. “Gods damn, that’s good. That’s amazing.”

“It is!” she moaned. “Las’s mighty cock and virile son!”

I slammed into her bowels and erupted.

My cum fired hot and hard into the princess’s asshole. Her flesh rippled around me. She sucked at me. It was incredible to feel. An amazing bliss to enjoy. I groaned at it, savoring the pleasure rippling through my mind.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned, stars bursting across my vision. “Oh, damn, that’s so good. That’s amazing!”

I spurted over and over into her bowels. I basted her writhing anal sheath with my passion. She yowled and I groaned. The pleasure hammered my mind as I pumped every last spurt of cum into her bowels. I hit that peak of ecstasy.

I hung there.

My sisters moaned in the background, licking and lapping each other, building and building towards their orgasm. I panted, savoring the bliss buzzing through me. I squeezed Princess Naryu’s hips and then I pulled my cock out of her bowels with a wet plop.

She gasped as I did. I stumbled back a few steps and sank onto the divan she had been lounging on when I burst in her room. We were in the ziggurat. A cooling breeze wafted in through the open window, the city of Ankush laid out before.

The heart of rakshasa power and I had claimed one princess.

“We have to deal with your cousin,” I said as Princess Naryu lifted her muzzle soaked in my pussy cream.

“She’s going to be an issue,” said Naryu as she reached me. She nuzzled her furry muzzle in and licked my cock.

“Yes, she has.” I smiled down at her, holding her leash. “But I have a plan. You are going to have to be the perfect kitty cat to make it work.”

She purred louder and licked my dirty dick again, cleaning off her ass from my cock. I shuddered as she did that.

A half-hour later, after my sisters had their orgasms, we dressed. Well, all of us but Princess Naryu. I had her leashed and collar and crawling at my side as Nephi opened the door onto the hallway. I expected to find the men we’d kill to be still lying there.

Nothing remained of them. Not a trace. Only the scent of lye and tiles that looked freshly scrubbed.

It unnerved me how they were removed but no one had checked in on Princess Naryu. It was like the palace servants cared only that the public parts were taken care of. What happened in a princess’s room wasn’t their business.

It was so… cold.

Princess Naryu crawled at my side, her ears twitching. I could tell this humiliated her, but she had been tamed. I had claimed her with my cock and pleasure, so she walked at my side. My heart beat faster, my skin tight beneath my robe. Nephi marched before me, looking deadly and beautiful. Lasla was at my other side with Pyrriah and Mother in the rear.

I moved through halls, following the path that I memorized to get to Princess Lavhi’s room. The bitch who thought she could use me to take down her rival. She would pay for that misjudgment. I couldn’t help the smile.

An entourage of armed male slaves and a regal woman in gold-trimmed, pink robes watched us. Naryu’s face tightened. Her ears flicked. The woman said something to her men and they all laughed. I put my hand on my pet’s head, scratching her ears.

“All that matters is what I think about you,” I said softly. “You’re doing amazing, Princess. You’re a perfect kitty cat. You’re my kitty cat. Take pride in that.”

“Yes,” Lasla said, a pleased smile on her lips.

Princess Naryu lifted her head and kept crawling beside me.

We soon reached the corridor that led to Princess Lavhi’s apartments. The hallways sweltered, the bricks of the Ziggurat soaking in the days heat and holding it in like an oven. The men here wore loincloths, their flesh brawny.

Lavhi had sacrificed some of her slaves to get me to act. Her ploy to weaken herself to take out a rival ahead of her in the line of succession was about to blow up in her face. The lead guard had only one eye, the left, that squinted at me. Sweat gleamed on his brawny chest and across his shaved head.

“I tamed a new pet,” I said. “I thought Lavhi would like to see my new kitty cat.”

Korvan, that was the chief guard’s name, chuckled. He said something to the men behind him. The door opened and one of the guards slipped in. I put my hand on Princess Naryu’s head. She purred as I scratched at her.

“Pater’s cock, you tamed the slut,” Korvan said. “Does she lick treats from your hand?”

“And my dick,” I said. “Right?”

“Yes, Master,” she growled. “Mind your eye, Korvan, if you offended him, I’ll pluck it out.”

“Little pussy cat’s got fangs,” Korvan said. “I’m so scared.”

But the princess didn’t flinch. She kept purring. She sat beside me with pride. I smiled as I savored scratching between her ears while I waited. Then the doors creaked open wide and Korvan glanced behind him then nodded.

I swept in to find a similar room to Princess Naryu’s, though there were two brawny men manacled to the ceiling, standing tall and naked, gags in their mouths and cages around her cocks. Princess Lavhi reclined naked, her busty tits jiggling as she stared at me. She grabbed a glass of wine off an end table and brought the ruby liquid to her lips as she sat up.

After her drink, her eyes fixed on Princess Naryu. Such glee burst across the busty rakshasa’s human face. She stood up, her tits jiggling. She sauntered to me, Nephi stepping out of the way. The princess flicked her gaze up and down my body.

“So you did it,” she said. “You tamed her. Impressive. I had heard you struck at her. The Ziggurat whispers so many delicious rumors.”

I smiled at her. “You think this is your victory.”

Lavhi’s brow narrowed. “What?”

“That I’m not aware that you attacked me at the inn to frame Naryu. You were so pathetically transparent in your actions.”

She narrowed her eyes. “You still destroyed her and claimed her.”

“I wanted a rakshasa pet. Or two.”

Lavhi stepped back. “One scream, and my men are flooding in here. You didn’t kill them before coming in here. That’s your mistake. And they are not nearly as pathetic as hers.”

“You’re right,” I said. “Lasla.”

My sister smiled.

A golden gag appeared in Princess Lavhi’s mouth and wrapped around her head in gold chains. Her eyes bulged. A moment later, a vibrator thrust out of her pussy. The end blurred from how fast it hummed, the sound echoing through the air.

My sister’s invention of vibrating dildos drove women wild. Princess Lavhi collapsed to her knees. She reached behind her head to pull off the gag, her eyes widening. As she did, manacles appeared about her wrists. Chains yanked her arms behind her back and bound her wrists together at the small of her back.

“You are going to melt in pleasure,” I told her, staring down at the wicked princess. “When I’m done with you, you’ll be addicted to it.”

“Yes, you will, cousin,” Princess Naryu purred. She rose and pressed her furry face into mine, purring in delight.

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Pyrriah

“I need that vibrator,” I purred as the naughty princess lay on her side now. She shuddered and squealed into her gag. Pussy cream stained her thighs as she trembled in rapture. “But not that fast.”

“Mmm, no, that’s going to make her explode in ecstasy over and over again,” said Lasla. My half-sister held out her hand and a golden dildo appeared in her hand. It was shaped like a cock.

Our brother’s cock.

“Naughty,” I moaned and then sank onto the divan. I put my feet on the trembling rakshasa lost to the rapture. “How long will it take to break her with pleasure.”

“Oh, she’ll be a gibbering mess in an hour,” said Lasla. “By morning, well, she’ll be a slave to pleasure. Not much left of her personality, but it was terrible to begin with.”

I smiled. It was Lavhi’s own fault for thinking she could use my brother in her games.

I glanced at Kurtis and smiled. He had his new kitty cat purring as he fucked her from behind. He plowed into her hard. I closed my eyes and just trembled in anticipation. Then the cool kiss of gold on my pussy lips made me gasp.

Lasla slid the dildo into my cunt. I groaned, my snatch clenching down on the naughty toy. I shuddered, my face twisting in delight. This was so amazing. I shuddered as she worked the shaft in and out of my cunt.

“When’s the buzzing—”

The toy hummed to life, cutting off my words.

“Thank you!” I moaned to my naughty sister.

“Mmm, just enjoy,” she purred and licked at my cunt. She fluttered her tongue up and down my pussy lips wrapped around the buzzing toy.

The dildo massaged my insides with the humming delight. It was so different from Kurtis’s cock fucking me. It was this wicked and naughty delight. I loved every moment of it. I savored the pleasure as I squirmed in place.

It was amazing.

I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest. The pleasure rushed through me as she thrust that naughty, buzzing shaft deep into my cunt. It was such a delight. I savored every moment of it. Her tongue licked and lapped at my pussy lips.

I loved it.

My head tossed from side to side. This wonderful bliss swept through me every time she plunged the dildo deep into my cunt. My flesh clenched about the buzzing shaft. It was fantastic to experience it while her tongue just added to the wonderful delight.

“Oh, Gods, that’s good,” I moaned, my feet rubbing on the trembling rakshasa.

“Mmm, just enjoy,” my sister moaned. Her tongue fluttered against my clit.

“Oh, I’m going to enjoy,” I groaned, my pussy clenching down on the shaft. This wonderful rapture swept through my body. “Yes, yes, I’m going to cum so hard.”

Already, my red tresses flickered with my strange light. I groaned, shuddering. I didn’t know what caused that. I just knew it was a naughty delight. I groaned, my heart hammering in my chest. The pleasure shot through me. Rapture built and built.

She pumped the buzzing shaft into the depths of my cunt. Her lips latched onto my clit as she stirred the vibrator around in my pussy. My twat clenched down on the golden dick. My head arched, my body squirming on the divan.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. Las’s big dick!”

“I can feel how much you love it,” Lasla moaned.

She twisted and stirred the dildo around in my cunt, the buzzing massaging all these different spots in me. It was such a delight. I groaned, my face scrunching up as I enjoyed it. This was an amazing delight to experience. I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest.

My orgasm built and built. My sister’s lips suckled at my clit, adding an incestuous burst of delight to the buzzing rapture stirring up my cunt. I shuddered, my face contorting. My round breasts jiggled as I climbed towards my climax.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned.

“Mmm, you’re getting so juicy.” She licked my clit.

“Yes!” I gasped as her tongue slid over my bud, my pussy clamping down on the buzzing shaft. “That’s wonderful. Just… just… I’m going to burst!”

“Good!”

Lasla sucked hard on my clit.

I burst with rapture. I exploded with passion. My cunt writhed around my sister’s naughty toy. The buzzing shaft sent waves of delight rushing through my body. I groaned, my toes curling. My heart pounded in my chest as the pleasure spilled over my thoughts.

I groaned and bucked, my heart pounded in my chest. This wonderful bliss swept across my mind. it was intense. Amazing. I savored every moment of it. I groaned, the rapture rushing throughout my body. Stars burst across my vision.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s so amazing! Gods, I love you, Lasla!”

“Love you!” she moaned and ripped the dildo out of my cunt.

She drank the flood of my juices. My feet rubbed on the trembling rakshasa. I rose to the peak of my orgasm, my sister’s tongue sliding through my folds. My breasts quivered. I groaned, my face twisting in delight.

As I came down from my high, I purred, “Morning, huh?”

“Mmm, plenty of time for us to have fun,” Lasla purred.

I giggled. I loved being Las’s daughter.

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Lasla

Done with my sister, I smiled to see that Kurtis had finished up with Naryu. He pulled out of the rakshasa’s cunt. I licked my lips as the cum that spilled out onto her hairless pussy lips. She yowled, her triangular ears twitching.

“On your back, kitty cat,” Kurtis growled. “My sister wants to lick up some cream.”

“Oh, yes,” I moaned. I loved how my brother could read my desires.

I crawled to the rakshasa princess as she rolled onto her back, the gold collar I made for her gleaming with brilliance around her neck. I passed Lavhi. She rolled onto her belly, her big boobs crushed as she squealed into her gag. A puddle of pussy cream spread around her on the tiled floor.

Pleasure was the best way to break someone. And she would break. She would be Kurtis’s horny kitty cat after today.

Naryu’s pussy beckoned I crawled between her thighs. The tangy scent of her pussy and the salty aroma of my brother’s cum drew me down. I licked my lips before I kissed at her shaved cunt. I licked up the mix of sexual fluids.

Groaned in delight.

The two flavors melted across my taste buds. My cunt clenched. I wiggled my hips in delight. And because I felt my brother’s eyes on me. He growled and then he fell to his knees behind me, his cock nudging into my rump.

I thrust my tongue into Princess Naryu’s cunt, licking out her cum, while my brother brought his cock to my pussy. His tip nuzzled through my black bush. I groaned as he pushed right against my vulva. This tingle raced through me.

Then he thrust into me.

I groaned as he thrust his cock into my snatch. My face contorted with delight. His cock sank and sank into my cunt. I shuddered as his shaft filled me up. It was this wonderful delight to experience. I squeezed my eyes shut as he slid deeper and deeper into my pussy.

“Yes,” he growled. “Damn, Lasla, she’s cumming over and over again.”

“Mmm, that vibrator will break any woman,” I said. I’d love to use it on Pradu, that slaver who thought pain and fear was how you broke someone.

Rapture. Bliss. Addictive euphoria.

I thrust my tongue into Naryu’s tamed pussy and licked out more of my brother’s salty cum. My pussy clung to his cock as he drew back. I moaned as he did, the pleasure rushing down through my body. I shuddered, savoring it.

He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. It was magnificent to feel. I groaned, my cunt on fire. This wonderful bliss shot through my body. I shuddered, my pussy squeezing down on his cock.

“Gods damn, yes,” he growled and fucked into my cunt. “I love fucking my sisters.”

“We love fucking you,” Lasla moaned as she writhed with her mother. I missed my mother, but she was back home with our sisters and children.

I thrust my tongue deep into Naryu’s cunt, scooping out that yummy cum. My brother’s cock slammed into my cunt. He fucked me with passion. Naryu yowled. Her whiskers quivered. Her small breasts, pierced with golden rings topped by rubies, jiggled.

My brother slammed his cock into my cunt. I shuddered, squeezing about his dick. He built and built my pleasure with his every thrust into my twat. I rotated my hips, stirring my snatch around his dick as he buried into me.

“Las’s cock, Lasla!” he groaned.

“Mmm, I prefer your cock,” I moaned, squeezing about his shaft.

Kurtis groaned, his hips thrusting faster. He fucked his cock to the depths of my cunt. I shuddered, my snatch squeezing about his cock. This wonderful pleasure swelled in me. I would have such a huge orgasm on his cock.

I rocked back into him, my butt-cheeks rippling from the impacts. It was such a delight. I loved it. He buried to the hilt in me with every stroke. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing about his cock. It was just an amazing delight to feast on his cum from his kitty cat’s cunt while getting pounded by his dick.

He fucked me hard, groaning, “Gods damn, Lasla!”

“Mmm, is my naughty cunt going to make you cum?” I moaned. “Are you going to spill your seed in your sister’s pussy!”

“Yes, yes, spill your seed in her pussy!” moaned Princess Naryu. Her thick, pink tongue flicked over her muzzle.

Someone was hungry.

So was I.

I sealed my mouth around her pussy and suckled on it as my brother hammered my cunt. Tangy pussy cream and salty cum spilled into my mouth. I closed my eyes, groaning as I nursed out that wonderful mix of fluids.

My pussy heated up as my brother pounded me. He fucked me hard and fast. He buried his dick into my cunt. It was fantastic to enjoy. I loved every moment of him slamming into me. I groaned, squeezing my snatch around his dick. I loved him blowing into my cunt. He fucked me with such passion. I groaned, rotating my hips.

His cum ran out of the rakshasa’s cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, my snatch on fire. “That’s it. That’s so good. Ooh, just ram into me.”

“Las’s big dick, I’m going to make you explode!” my brother groaned.

“Do it!” I moaned and feasted on the princess’s cunt.

He growled, ramming into me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful delight. He fucked me with such passion. I shuddered, my pussy melting around his cock. The pleasure built and built as my hips stirred around that wonderful dick burying into me.

My orgasm built and built faster and faster. I hurtled closer to it as my tongue lapped at the rakshasa’s shaved pussy. I feasted on her with such vigor. I loved every moment of licking and lapping at her. She shuddered, squeezing her snatch about my face.

She was such a wonderful delight. I groaned, loving the way he fucked me. How he pounded me. It was fantastic. My pussy squeezed tight about his cock. I whimpered and groaned as he fucked into me. He slammed hard into my snatch.

It was amazing. My pussy melted from the thrill. This was it. This was such wonderful bliss. Just a wondrous rapture. I sucked on the rakshasa’s clit. I nursed on her bud. She gasped, her thighs squeezing about me.

Then she roared.

Pussy cream gushed out of her cunt. I drank down the tangy flood, my cunt squeezing about my brother’s dick. The incestuous bliss swelled and swelled in me, his cock pumping away to my cunt. He buried to the hilt in me.

“Yes!” I squealed, my head shooting up.

I came.

My cunt writhed around my brother’s cock. My pussy convulsed and writhed. The pleasure rushed through my mind. Stars burst about my vision. This wonderful delight swept over me. I shuddered, my cunt rippling about that wonderful dick.

“Gods damn, yes!” my brother growled.

He erupted in me.

It was amazing to enjoy his cum pumping into my twat. I groaned, the pleasure surging through me. I whimpered, my body aching. The bliss spilled over my thoughts as my cunt milked my brother’s cock.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Las’s mighty dick!”

“Cum in her!” yowled Princess Naryu. “Oh, Master, cum in your sister’s yummy cunt!”

“He is!” My pussy spasmed with delight around my brother’s dick. “So much cum!”

I milked him as the pleasure surged to the very height of ecstasy. I soared there, my body trembling as my brother pumped the last of his cum into me. I whimpered and groaned, savoring every moment of it.

I loved being his sister.

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Pyrriah

I smiled as Princess Naryu crawled straight to Lasla when Kurtis pulled out of her. My brother chuckled then he glanced over at our dragon-mother. He shook his cock at her. Without being told, Mother knelt, reached behind her, and parted her butt-cheeks.

I smacked Kurtis on the meaty ass. “Enjoy.”

He smacked me on the plump rump. “You, too.”

I grinned at him. I loved him so much. This quest was invigorating. I missed our children, but I was having so much fun. And the danger… The danger was intoxicating. I almost wanted to fight Princess Lavhi’s men. To swing my sword.

I liked fighting at my twin brother’s side. It satiated something deep inside of me. Like I was born to stand by his side and do dangerous and daring deeds with him.

Lasla gasped as the rakshasa princess licked and lapped at the creampie Kurtis made in our sister. Lasla shuddered, her body twitching as she had her cunt devoured by the naughty rakshasa. I smiled, watching that shaved cunt gleaming between Princess Naryu’s thighs.

I caught Lasla’s gaze and arched an eyebrow.

She winked at me.

A golden belt encircled my waist. A strap-on thrust from it, the base of the gleaming dildo pressed right against my clit. I smiled at that and fell to my knees behind the Rakshasa. I was o eager to ram into her and make her cum. I would fuck her so hard.

It would be fantastic.

I slid the dildo into her pussy folds. I rubbed up and down her cuntlips. My clit throbbed from the pressure. Her ears twitched. She wiggled her hips and then pushed back. I gasped as her labia swallowed the tip of the dildo, pushing it harder against my bud.

Sparks flared through my pussy.

“Ooh, naughty kitty cat,” I purred, my tan hands stroking over her swarthy ass. “You’re just so eager to be fucked, aren’t you?”

“So eager,” she moaned.

I liked that. I smiled and slid my dildo up and down her snatch. My clit throbbed and ached as I did this. It was incredible to do. Then, when I had myself lined up perfectly, I thrust into her cunt. I groaned as I sank that dildo into her twat.

The pressure on my clit was incredible. I loved it. My pussy clenched and my hands slid down to grab her hips. I held on tight as her pussy swallowed the golden shaft. I bottomed out in her. She purred into my sister’s cunt.

“Yes, yes, fuck her hard,” Lasla moaned, her round tits jiggling. Blue gleamed in her eyes. “Just pound hard into her and make her cum. Make her gasp and moan and cry out in rapture.”

I smiled. “I like how you think.”

“Mmm, we’re both daughters of Las!”

I loved that. I drew back the dildo, the rakshasa’s cream coating it. Then I slammed back into her. I buried to the hilt in her twat. I loved how she moaned. Her gasps and moans echoed through the room. That wonderful sound of passion. I loved every second of it.

I groaned and pumped away at her cunt. I slammed my cock to the hilt in her. I fucked her with passion. I slammed my dildo into her snatch over and over again. The pressure on my clit showered bliss into my cunt.

My pussy grew hotter and hotter with every stroke. My boobs jiggled and heaved as I plowed into her. I fucked her with passion, a smile spilling over my lips. My clit burst with delight. I groaned, pounding her.

“Yes,” yowled the purring princess. “So good. Cum and getting fucked.”

“Yes, yes, keep licking me!” Lasla moaned. “I’m going to cum!”

“Good!” I panted, my orgasm swelling in my cunt.

I pumped away hard and fast, my climax growing and growing with every stroke. My sister squirmed, her tits jiggling. I loved the pleasure on her face. I winked at her as I buried into the princess’s cunt. My clit throbbed, my orgasm about to burst through me.

I slammed into the rakshasa’s cunt. My clit burst with sparks. The pleasure surged through me. In the background, our mother moaned and gasped as she came on Kurtis’s cock. He growled as he fucked her ass hard. I loved the sounds, my tits jiggling as I drew back.

“Oh, Gods, yes!” Lasla gasped. She bucked. “You naughty kitty cat!”

Seeing my sister cumming on Princess Naryu’s muzzle sent such a burst of delight through my body. I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her. My clit exploded with pressure. The pleasure flooded through me. It was outstanding.

The rapture rushed through my body. I gripped the princess’s hips as I shuddered through the bliss. Waves of delight washed through me. My red hair burst with scarlet light. I grew back my head, bucking and moaning, the ecstasy blazing across my thoughts.

It was such a wonderful delight.

I groaned and gasped, my pussy spilling juices. My moans mixed with Lasla’s. I shuddered, my boobs heaving. The pleasure shot through my body. It rippled over me. It was such a delight to enjoy. I groaned as I hit that wondrous peak.

“Oh, Gods, I love cumming!” moaned my sister. “Ooh, you’re such a treat, you know that.”

The princess nodded.

“Good,” I purred. “I’m so glad you do. Mmm, we’re going to have a lot of fun, aren’t we?”

“Yes, Mistress Pyrriah.” Princess Naryu glanced at her writhing cousin. “Will she be having fun?”

“Once she’s a pleasure addict,” Lasla purred. “But you… you’re going to be ahead of her. You’ll get to boss her around because you weren’t a treacherous cunt.”

Princess Naryu purred in delight.

I shivered. We still had hours. I wonder what delights we would enjoy waiting for dawn and Princess Lavhi’s surrender. I knew it would be naughty.

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Kurtis

Dawn had arrived.

Princess Lavhi had spent hours moaning into her gag. I ripped it out of her mouth.

“Please, please!” she moaned, her eyes staring up at me glassy with her pleasure. “Make it stop! Make it stop! Please!”

“What will you give me?”

She thrashed, her big boobs swaying. The toy buzzed away in her. She struggled, the chains manacling her hands behind her back clinking. “Anything! Anything! Money! Slaves! Pussy! I’ll give you pussy!”

“Your pussy?”

“Yes!” she screeched.

“You’ll be my slave?”

She nodded. “Just… just… I need it to stop. It’s too much! Gods, it’s too much. I love it but it hurts. My pussy is numb. It’s too much.”

“Say it,” I said. “Say, ‘I am your slave, Master Kurtis. Your loyal slave. I’ll do anything for pleasure.”

“Yes!” she howled. “I am… your slave… Master Kurtis.” She shuddered. “Your loyal… loyal slave! I’ll do… do… do anything for pleasure!”

I held out my hand. A gold collar like the ones around my mother’s and Princess Naryu’s neck appeared in my hand. It was open, though. Able to be bent open wider and slid around a neck. I handed it to Princess Lavhi. The buzzing in her cunt stopped.

“Gods, yes,” she panted. “It’s too much…

“No, put on the collar,” I growled. I held it out for her. She shuddered and took it.

I smiled and watched her pull it wider open and slip it about her throat, her big tits swaying. She closed it and it sealed about her throat. I smiled at that. I stood over her and then looked around for my other slave.

“Princess Naryu,” I growled. “Come here and lick my cock.”

“Yes, Master,” she purred, her eyes lighting up with excitement. She still her tiger head on.

She crawled to me, her whiskers twitching. I smiled as she purred as she knelt before me. She licked her thick, feline tongue up my cock. I groaned at the rough texture bathing the underside of my cock. I shuddered as she climbed up to the tip and brushed it.

Pleasure burst from that spongy tip.

“Now you, Princess Lavhi, join her. Lick my cock with her.”

My new princess-slave whimpered. She looked down then back up at me. She groaned and I knew what she needed. I glanced at Lasla. She panted as she sat on the divan, Pyrriah snuggled up beside her. it had been a long night.

The toy buzzed, but not nearly as strong.

Lavhi sighed in relief. “Thank you, Master.”

“So long as your good, you’ll get that bliss,” I told her. “Now let me see that tiger head. I want you bathing my cock.”

“Yes, Master.”

Her brown features blurred. Orange fur, striped black, sprouted, her tresses vanished. Her jaw elongated into a snarling muzzle. White fur covered her throat. Her whiskers quivered and her triangular ears twitched.

Then she crawled to me, the vibrator buzzing away, and nuzzled her furry cheek into Princess Naryu’s. My two rakshasa-slaves lapped at my cock together. I groaned at the feel of their rough tongues caressing my dick.

I groaned, the pleasure spilling down my shaft. My dick throbbed and pulsed with their hungry licks. They caressed me. It was amazing to feel. I growled out my delight as they slid their tongues over my cock again and again.

“That’s it,” I growled, scratching my two slaves the tops of their furry heads.

Their ears twitched as their tongues bathed my cock. I shuddered, my balls tightening as I enjoyed their hungry tongues on my dick. The two tongues slathered up to the tip of my cock. The brushed the crown. Pleasure burst through me.

They could rip my cock off with their sharp fangs. Pounce on me. Tear me apart and killed me. But I had tamed them. They were my pussy cats now. I scratched at their heads, loving the feel of their silky fur against my fingertips.

“Gods, you two are going to get showered in cum,” I growled.

“Yes, Master,” moaned Princess Naryu. The petite rakshasa dragged her tongue slowly up my cock. She flicked the tip.

I shuddered at the pleasure coursing through me.

Their tongues were such a treat. They bathed me one after the other, keeping a constant sweep of hot delight up my shaft. One after the other, the flicked my spongy crown. I groaned, my balls tightening every time.

They purred as they licked me, Princess Lavhi’s eyes glassy with the pleasure rippling through her pussy. It was at that low buzz that would never let her cum, but would give her that delight she was now addicted to.

“Damn,” I growled. “Look at you two. Worshiping a man. Just my pussy cats, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Master,” moaned Princess Naryu.

Princess Lavhi just licked my cock, bathing me in her hot saliva.

I scratched harder. Their ears twitched. They purred louder as my orgasm built and built. I would have a mighty cum all over their faces. Just drench them in my cum, the final proof that the princesses were my slaves.

Two dangerous and deadly rakshasa.

I had tamed them just like Thrak would have done. I smiled at that. My cock throbbed and ached, the pressure building and building. This wonderful bliss would explode out of me. I would have such a huge orgasm.

“That’s it,” I growled. “Just a few more licks.”

Princess Naryu dragged her tongue with extra force. I shuddered at how wonderful her tongue felt. She brushed the end of my cock. The pleasure shot down to my balls. The bliss sizzled through my cum-filled nuts.

“Gods, yes!”

I erupted.

My cum fired from my cock and splashed onto Princess Naryu’s orange fur. White jizz spilled over her muzzle and up by her eyes. I grunted, my cock twitching as I spurted over and over again. I caught Princess Lavhi in the face, too. I painted all over her, loving the sight of her dripping in my cum. I groaned, the pleasure slamming into my mind.

My heart pounded in my chest as my cock kept erupting. I groaned, my balls unloading on my purring rakshasas. I painted them with passion. I coated them with all the spunk that I had in my balls.

They opened their mouths, catching my pearly jizz on their tongues.

I groaned, shuddering as I spurted blast after blast of jizz onto their furry faces. Stars danced across my vision. The ecstasy hit that wonderful pinnacle. I hung there as I spurted the last of my cum onto Lavhi’s black nose.

Then it faded into rapture.

“Gods damn,” I growled.

“Mmm, that was so wonderful,” Nephi moaned. She had been guarding the door all night. I had to reward her for that.

Princess Naryu turned her head and licked cum off her cousin’s furry muzzle. I smiled at the rakshasa cleaning off the other. Then Princess Lavhi turned and they both were licking and lapping each other.

“Las’s big dick and potent cum,” I groaned. “That’s hot.”

“Yes,” my dragon-mother moaned. “You should—”

A loud knock pounded on the door. I frowned and turned. Nephi tensed and opened it. Princess Lavhi’s guards were there. The one-eyed one peered in and saw me standing over the two rakshasas. He frowned and then said, “Princess Lavhi, Princess Naryu, and you, Kurtis, are summoned to the august presence of Queen Athirmi.”

I frowned. The queen? Did she know I had made her daughter into my sex slave? I wanted to leave Ankush immediately with my two rakshasas but the sight of more guards, one of them a swarthy orc like Thrak, had me swallowing.

This was bad.

To be continued…

Now they’re used to being with each other, Sangeeta’s family looks to other sexual opportunities.

“Hullo, Ulrich speaking,” he said when he answered his phone.

“Hi Ulrich, its Sangeeta here.”

“Good to hear from you Sangeeta. I hope your sister had a good flight to Prague?”

“Oh yes, Jasima had a very good flight. She had an interesting encounter with a stewardess on the overnight leg which helped make the flight go faster.” Sangeeta wasn’t sure if she should be so flagrant in promoting her sister’s sexuality, but at the same time wanted to make sure that she was sexually available too.

“Sounds like a good way to travel,” replied Ulrich, delighted to hear that Sangeeta’s sister was willing to slut around too. Maybe the fantasy about a threesome with sisters was going to come true. The threesome with Yvette and Sangeeta had been great, particularly when they fucked each other. He hoped the same would happen with the sisters.

“I just wanted find out when would be convenient for the follow-up meeting? I thought that the session with Yvette was very productive and we were planning another meeting after my sister got here.”

“Oh yes, some consultancy opportunities. Bring your sister along. I’d be very interested to hear an outsider’s perspective. Do you think she would be interested in some consultancy work too?”

“Yes, she’d be very interested in consultancy opportunities. One other thing – she brought along my son Sammy. He had some time free before university started.”

“Do you think he’ll be bored if both you and your sister are tied up in a meeting? We can cancel the meeting and correspond by email if you prefer.”

“I’m sure he wouldn’t be bored if he came to the meeting, but he’s also got some friends in Prague, so I’m sure he would be happy to spend time with them too.” Sangeeta was a little disappointed, since it didn’t sound like he wanted to get involved in a foursome with Sammy. She would have loved to finally get Sammy to stick his cock inside her and let him fill her vagina with his sperm.

“Okay then, how about we meet tomorrow afternoon? Say at five, then we can go out for a drink and dinner.”

“Wonderful,” said Sangeeta. “That fits with my lab work perfectly.”

Sammy’s Disappointed He Didn’t Get to Orgy with Ulrich
Sammy was a bit disappointed when he found out he wasn’t going to the meeting with his mother and Aunt Jasima. He had been looking forward to another orgy, and he still hadn’t fucked his mother’s pussy. But there was still plenty of time while they were in Prague. The thought of fucking his mother made Sammy hard, and he stroked himself through his trousers. He considered just fucking her on the living room floor when she came home tonight, but he thought he would enjoy it more as part of one of their group sex sessions.

Sangeeta Plans a Night for Sammy
“I’ve organised for a couple of my friends to take you out Sammy,” said Sangeeta, as they sat on the couch together cuddling each other like a teenage couple that knew what they both wanted, but hadn’t actually acted on their mutual lust. Sitting there with Sammy was getting Sangeeta aroused, and she was dreaming about his beautiful cock entering her vagina, getting herself fucked to an orgasm, before he came inside her. She wished she could have taken him along to her meeting, because the after meeting orgy would have been the perfect opportunity.

“What are their names?” asked Jasima. “Have we met them yet?”

“They’re called Simone and Florence, and no you haven’t met them yet.”

“Have you had sex with them?” asked Sammy, fascinated to learn more about his mother’s sex life. It sounded like he had a lot to thank Angela for, and there had been a lot of men between his mother’s legs, but not nearly so many women.

“No, I don’t have sex with everyone I meet,” said Sangeeta, “but maybe I should if I get the chance.”

“Not everyone you meet – just most of them,” added Jasima, “at least the ones you’ve met in Prague.”

Ulrich after He has Sangeeta and Jasima
He lay between the two women, their bodies pressed against his own. It had been a night that he could never have dreamed of. He had hoped to ask Sangeeta’s sister to come out with him on another night and then seduce her then, but instead they had invited themselves to his home, and used him for sex. The moment they had walked in the door Jasima had started kissing him while Sangeeta had watched. When she broke from their kiss Jasima had said “Uumm, yes, you are every bit as good a kisser as Sangeeta had said,” before she stuck her tongue back in his mouth, and started taking his clothes off.

He had decided he should do the same to her, peeling of the layers of her cold weather gear until she was only wearing lingerie, and he was naked with Jasima stroking his cock to get it hard.

When he saw Sangeeta she was sitting in a lounge chair watching them both. She had taken off her jacket and boots, but had the rest of her clothes on. Sangeeta had said to him “Use your cock on Jasima, I want to watch her enjoy it like I did,” and he was more than happy to oblige. Jasima had been willing to try anything he wanted to do with her, and when he had asked “Do you want me to cum into you?” She had replied straight away said “Oh, yes, cum in me.”

They had lain together on the lounge floor recovering from their exertions, and then he saw Sangeeta get up and slowly undress. He had hoped he would have sex with her too, and now he was sure. When he had said “I’m going to need more time to recover,” Sangeeta had replied “Jasima and I are going to do something to speed that along.” He had expected them to give him a double blow job, or something like that, instead he had been shocked to see Sangeeta mount her sister, lying down on top of her sister, between Jasima’s wide spread thighs. Sangeeta had started kissing Jasima, then slowly working down to her breasts and finally vagina. Sangeeta went down on Jasima, her tongue licking Jasima’s clitoris, and Sangeeta’s fingers probing Jasima’s vagina. He loved watching Jasima getting closer to orgasm, one hand pressing on the back of Sangeeta’s head, the other holding Sangeeta’s free hand. After Jasima’s orgasm Sangeeta had crawled up her body and they were lying in each other’s arms, gently kissing each other.

He had been fascinated by what he had seen, and remembered how he had been thinking about what the three of them would do together later that evening. But even more amazing was the conversation they had. He had found he had to ask “Isn’t your son here Sangeeta?”

Then he got a casual answer from Sangeeta “Oh, yes. He travelled over with Jasima.”

“How do you hide this from him?”

He was surprised to watch the two women turn to each other and laugh, then to hear Jasima reply “We don’t. We do it in front of him.”

And then to hear Sangeeta add “He likes to get involved. With his aunt” said Sangeeta.

“And with his mummy,” added Jasima.

“Stop worrying about Sammy,” said Sangeeta. “Why don’t you come over here? Your cock is ready again, and my pussy needs to be fucked.”

The rest of the night had been a wild ride with the two women. He had enjoyed them both every way he wanted, the two women sharing him and each other. But he couldn’t get the thought of the son out of his mind as he lay there between the two women. Finally he asked them “So how does it work with your son and you two?”

“We meet other people and then we all join in and fuck,” said Sangeeta with an openness that had astounded Ulrich.

“Have you been doing this for long,” asked Ulrich.

“No, only we got to Prague. My friend Yvette and I ended up getting seduced by a family, and I knew I wanted to do the same. Jasima was coming anyway, so I just asked her to bring Sammy.”

“So what happened the first time?”

“When Jasima and Sammy first got here my friend Yvette was still here,” said Sangeeta.

“Sammy was easy meat for her from the sounds of it,” said Jasima.

“And she says you were pretty easy too,” laughed Sangeeta, “of course, screwing that airline stewardess on the way over helped.”

“Don’t forget Sammy got that blow job from the steward,” said Jasima.

“Then she got us together,” added Sangeeta.

“Your son is gay?” asked Ulrich.

“No, he’ll bang anyone it seems,” said Sangeeta. “Would you like to make it a foursome sometime?”

“I’ve never wanted it with a guy, but I’d love to watch him take you both.”

After the women had left he sat having breakfast thinking about what he had just arranged. Another meeting, but this time Sangeeta would bring her son along. Maybe he should ask some other people from his company along to the meeting – he was sure that they would want to fuck the women after they’d watched them fucking their son and nephew, and it sounded like Sammy was willing to try anything. So maybe he’d get sucked or fucked.

Sammy Nails Florence
It had proved a better night than Sammy had expected. Florence had come to the apartment and he knew that he would end up screwing her. In fact, instead of a kiss on the cheek, he decided to move things along, kissing her on the mouth, and putting his hands on her hips. Maybe if he got her out of the way now, he’d get to fuck Simone at the end of the night. It sounded like she was the prettier one.

He moved his hands around to her buttocks, pressing himself against her so she could feel his hard cock, then kissed her again.

Florence broke away. “Your mother said you liked the ladies.”

“Yes, she knows I’ve had lots of my friends’ mothers. But she doesn’t know I’ve had lots of my mother’s friends too. And you’re one of my mother’s friends, so now I want you.”

“But I’m too old for you.”

“My cock says I think you’re just right.”

“And there are people waiting for us.”

“We’ll just tell them I hadn’t finished my shower.” When Sammy heard someone giving what other people wanted as a reason not to have sex he knew that they were willing, otherwise they’d be talking about themselves. He started kissing her again, pulling off her jacket, then her trousers, then bending her over the table and mounting her from behind. She certainly was wet enough, so he didn’t have to spend time stimulating her. He felt her hand stroke his cock as it slid in and out of her, then start to rub her clitoris. It was much better when women took care of their own needs.

Florence was a bit surprised at herself, being screwed by her friend’s eighteen year old son, waiting for her own orgasm, and for him to paint her vagina with his semen. It hadn’t been something she wanted to begin with, but when she felt her nipples get hard, and her pussy get wet, and the best reason she could think of was that some people were waiting, she knew that she going to do it.

They walked down to the waiting car together, Sammy’s sperm soaking into Martin’s panties, grateful that going from the hot apartment to the cold outdoors, and all of the clothes they were wearing meant that it wasn’t obvious that they were both flushed after their sexual encounter.

It was only 20 minutes since she had gone into the apartment, so no one was surprised when she said “Sorry for the wait. Sammy was just finishing his shower. Anyway, this is my friend Simone,” introducing Sammy to a pretty blonde woman that he kissed on the cheek.

“No, I want a kiss on the lips from such a pretty young man,” said Simone, managing to quickly work her tongue into his mouth when she kissed him again.

“And this is my daughter, Fiona,” said Florence. Sammy kissed her on the mouth, deciding that she wouldn’t complain. His main thought was how to seduce the other two women. He was pretty sure that all Simone would want was attention and compliments. Fiona would be trickier because her mother was here, but then her mother had been keen enough, so maybe like mother like daughter.

He got into the back of Simone’s car with Fiona, making a point of touching her whenever he got an opportunity, then holding her hand, before moving onto her leg. Her hand progressively moved to his thigh, moving up until it was on his penis, and then she massaged it to get it hard. It was only a matter of getting her alone.

Sammy Splatters Fiona
They arrived at a restaurant near the lake, and had a drink in the bar. He managed to peel Fiona off from the other two on the pretense that she would point out some of the sites of Prague. The moment they found an empty private dining room their tongues were in each other’s mouths, and they were ripping each other’s clothes off. Sammy sat Fiona on the edge of the table, knelt down in front of her and took the opportunity to tongue her, getting her wet and ready for his cock. He squeezed her breasts, licking her until she came. He didn’t pause, not waiting for her to recover from her orgasm, rather he stood up, kissed her on the mouth so that she tasted herself, then pushed inside her and started thrusting frantically because they couldn’t be sightseeing for too long without questions being asked.

When they wandered back to the bar Sammy knew that both the mother and daughter were his, and all he had to do was get Simone.

Florence and Fiona got drunk, partly because they didn’t have to drive home, and partly because they’d just had a secret casual fuck and they both felt as though anything went that night. Florence had always liked to cuddle her daughter, and now she was drunk she draped herself over her Fiona, laughing and hugging her. It had been a fun night – she hadn’t expected sex, but it had been fun. She imagined having him again, but this time she wanted to do it properly. She imagined starting off by undressing him, sucking his cock to get it hard, then climbing on top of him, riding him until he came inside her. Though she knew if she got to screw him, she would let him do whatever he wanted. How could she get him to fuck her again tonight she wondered to herself? The thought of that cock in her pussy again made her aroused, her pussy getting wet and her nipples hard.

Fiona felt her mother’s breasts pressed against her back, and her arms around her waist. She wondered if her mother had realised that she had fucked Sammy that night. They’d always had a fairly frank and open relationship, sharing details of her sexual encounters she’d had, even the ones where she hadn’t even known the name of the guy. She’d encouraged her boyfriends to have sex with her mother too – she liked to help her mother out when she got the chance, and getting guys to fuck her seemed like a cheap and easy option. She’d organise for them to come by and pick her up, then tell them her flight had been cancelled and she wouldn’t be home that night. Florence would make a pass, and the guys always agreed– the mother and daughter thing turned them on. Little did they know that Florence told Fiona everything about their trysts. Maybe she should set her mother up with Sammy.

After a couple of hours Florence and Fiona disappeared off to the toilets, leaving Simone and Sammy together for the first time. “You had them both didn’t you?”

Sammy turned a little and smiled at her in response.

“Slut,” said Simone, “the mother then the daughter, both within an hour. And I bet you want to fuck me too.” Simone slid her hand down to Sammy’s crotch and gave his penis a squeeze, which caused him to get stiff again. “I take it that’s a yes.” Simone kissed him, making him even harder.

“Drop them off first, and then come back to the apartment,” said Sammy.

“What about Sangeeta and your aunt?”

“They’re out.”

“But it was only a meeting and dinner. It will be over soon.”

“They won’t be home until late. Probably not until tomorrow morning.”

“What do you mean?”

“They’ll go back to his place and have sex.”

Simone wasn’t shocked about Sangeeta having sex, but she was surprised by the nonchalance with which her son spoke about his mother’s sexual activity. “So your mother wouldn’t mind finding me there?”

“No, not at all. I think she’d be happy to find all of you there.”

“Mummy’s little stallion servicing all the girls?”

“Something like that. Except I think mummy and Aunt Jasima would like to do you all too.”

“Sangeeta’s a lesbian? Wow, I’d never have imagined that. But what about your aunt?”

“She would join in too. You’ll get the chance to have sex with all three of us if you want,” said Sammy, putting his hand between Simone’s thighs and massaging her pussy.

Simone was a little shocked to feel Sammy’s hand between her legs, though her only response was to close her legs so his hand couldn’t escape. “I’d be such a slut, jumping from bed to bed.”

“No, we’d all be together.”

“You’ve seen your mother and aunt have sex?”

“More than seen them have sex. I’ve had sex with them.”

“Sex with your family! I can’t believe it. You and your mummy and your aunt?”

“Yes, I love sex with other people, but mummy and Aunt Jasima are great. I’d love to get Florence and Fiona involved too. I don’t think they’ve done it, but I think they will if we encourage them a little bit. I’ve seen how Florence touches Fiona, and it’s more than how a mother hugs a daughter.”

Simone lay back quietly in the chair and finally said “I’m in. I’ll try and get them to do the family fuck thing too. I get you next, then we involve the other two. I’ve never had a woman before, but for this I’ll give it a try.”

Simone the Slut Does All Three
They stood around in Sangeeta’s apartment, Fiona with her arms around her mother, Simone helping Sammy pour the drinks, not that Florence and Fiona needed any more as they were both very drunk.

“So Sammy, do you want to have sex with mummy?” asked Fiona, her drunkenness helping her overcome the few sexual inhibitions she had around Florence. “Or is it Simone that you want next?”

“Oh Fiona,” said Florence “Sammy and I have already had each other. I was hoping you’d have a chance too. You’ve given me so many of your boyfriends, I hoped this time I’d get to give a man to you after I’d had him.”

“You’re too late Florence,” said Simone. “Sammy screwed your daughter at the restaurant. We had a good chat about it when you both went to the toilet. I’m next.” She put her arms around Sammy’s waist, pressing herself to his back and reaching down to cup his crotch.

“Oh,” said Fiona, “we’ll call a taxi and go home.”

“No,” said Sammy, “stay. After Simone and I finish I want to have you both again.” He gently pulled away from Simone and went over to Florence, kissing her, then Fiona.

Simone started undressing, undoing her blouse, then taking it off, followed by her bra. She stood there and cupped her breasts, squeezing her nipples, looking at Sammy in the arms of the two women, taking turns in kissing them. “So why don’t you take his clothes off? You both played with his cock so there’s no need to be shy.”

Florence and Fiona started undoing his trousers, while Simone undid her own. Watching the two women’s hands moving all over Sammy, and at the same time the way that they were pressing their bodies together, Simone could tell it was going to be easy to seduce them. She’d only been with men, but she could see that the two drunk women could be easily manipulated, and by the time they sobered up, she and Sammy would have had them both.

When they were both naked Simone walked over to the other three and put her hand on Sammy’s ass, saying “My turn now ladies,” before kissing him and pulling him into the lounge chair.

“We should go into the bedroom,” said Florence, “to give you some privacy.”

“I don’t mind fucking in front of an audience,” said Sammy. “In fact I prefer it.”

“Yes,” said Simone, “sit down on the couch. But at least take some clothes off. I don’t mind an audience, but not a fully clothed one.”

While Florence and Fiona took off their tops, Simone and Sammy started to kiss and fondle each other, Simone stroking Sammy’s hard cock, and Sammy fingering Simone’s pussy. He could tell she trimmed her pubic hair, and he slid his fingers inside her vagina, delighted to feel her wetness. His cock wanted to feel that pussy around it, but first of all Sammy was going to taste Simone.

While Sammy slid between Simone’s thighs, Florence’s sat back on the couch wearing only her panties, gently pulling Fiona to sit between her open legs, and wrapping her arms around her daughter’s waist.

As they sat there watching Sammy licking and fingering Simone’s pussy Fiona asked her mother “So how did he do you mummy?”

“He just pulled down my pants, bent me forward over the table and fucked me. I hadn’t planned it, I hadn’t even thought about it because he’s so young.”

“Eighteen is eighteen,” said Fiona, “and if he wanted you, you should take your chance.”

“And what about you?” asked Florence, “I take it that the sights you showed Sammy was your pussy.”

“Yes, he ate me out in one of the private dining rooms, then fucked me. I always like those quick fucks. A hard cock pounding into you, knowing someone might walk in at any minute.”

They lay back quietly while Sammy finished Simone off. His tongue was on her clit, and he had his hand inside her pussy. He hadn’t fisted someone before, but had always liked the idea. He found it easy to push his whole hand inside Simone, though he wondered what she’d done to loosen it up this much. He looked up at her, watching as she orgasmed, feeling her body convulsing around his hand. He pulled it out of her, and licked it clean, savouring her taste.

Simone lay back in the chair, spread her legs, and said “And now stick your cock in there.”

Sammy didn’t hesitate, guiding the tip of his cock into her pussy. It slid in so easily because she was already loosened up, and her pussy was wet.

“He’s going to regret fisting her,” said Fiona.

“Fisting?” asked Florence.

“Putting his hand in her pussy” replied Fiona, “it’s going to be all loose.”

“I think it was already pretty loose. I’m pretty she lets lots of guys put their cocks in there.” Florence gave her daughter a squeeze, pressing her breasts more firmly into the smooth skin on her daughters back, her daughter’s breasts resting softly on her mother’s arms. “Have you ever tried fisting?”

Fiona laughed, “Oh yes, a few times.”

Simone lay there enjoying Sammy’s tongue in her mouth, cock in her pussy and hands on her breasts. She had her hands on his tight young buttocks, enjoying his young body. She thought back to when she was his age, and all those older boyfriends who had been so willing to give her gifts or take her on expensive holidays. All she’d had to do was let them fuck her. She always rationalised it to herself that guys wanted to fuck her, so she may as well get the most out of it, and that the best way was to let the guys with the most money use her pussy. It had worked well for a few years, but then she had started to realise that the gifts weren’t as big, and the guys lost interest in her after one or two weeks instead of one or two months. Still Sammy would give her a new coat of paint in a few minutes.

While he was fucking Simone’s pussy, Sammy leant forward and whispered in Simone’s ear “I’ll fuck Florence next. While I’m doing that you should have Fiona. She’s so drunk she’ll let you do whatever you want.”

“Okay. Then we swap.”

“What I really want to see is them fuck each other.”

“You dirty boy. Mother and daughter.”

“Yes. Now shut up, rub your clit, and let’s make you cum.”

Florence and Fiona lay together, sipping at their drinks and watching the man they’d both shared that night pounding Simone while she rubbed her own clitoris. Florence whispered in her daughter’s ear “That’s going to be one of us in a few minutes.”

“What? Getting fucked by Sammy or having sex with Simone.”

“Sex with Sammy of course. From what she’s told me Simone’s easy, but she’s never mentioned giving girls a try.”

They paused, watching Simone orgasm, and then Sammy pull out of her vagina and masturbated until he came on her face.

“I like your new make-up,” said Florence, watching as Simone used her tongue to lick some off her own face.

“Do you want to try some too?” asked Sammy from where he was slumped on the floor between Simone’s legs, his head resting on her thighs, savouring the smell of her pussy. “I can whip up another sample if you like.”

“Are you sure you can?” asked Florence. “This is the third time tonight.”

“Oh yes,” said Sammy, “it might not be a big sample, but you’ll definitely get a sample. Come over here and I’ll show you.”

Simone swaps to Fiona, and Sammy goes back to try Florence Again
They all stood up while everyone re-arranged themselves. Simone found herself with Fiona’s arms wrapped around her waist, and Fiona’s tongue licking the last of Sammy’s sperm off her face. Florence was soon kneeling in front of Sammy, sucking on his cock, tasting Simone and Sammy’s juices.

Fiona got Simone on the lounge and sat across Simone’s lap with one arm around her neck. It meant she could see her mother and Sammy, and at the same time it meant she was free to kiss Simone when she wanted to. Simone was a little bit slow to respond, and Fiona felt sure that Simone didn’t normally go with women. Well, today she would, and if Fiona got her way, her mother would do Simone as well. Fiona kissed Simone’s mouth and then said “Suck on my nipples,” Fiona said, “make them hard.”

Simone lent forward and started sucking on Fiona’s nipples, squeezing the firm young breasts with her hands. She’d never tried this before, but it looked like tonight was the night she would lose her lesbian virginity, thinking about how many years ago she had lost her cock virginity. First her hand, then her mouth, then pussy and finally her ass. Sammy fisting her had been interesting. She’d never tried that before, but she’d inserted all sorts of objects up there when she was bored and looking for a bit of sexual adventure. Looking past Fiona she could see that Florence had Sammy hard, licking him, sucking him, stroking his cock with her hand.

“Fuck her Sammy,” said Simone, “I want to watch you give it to Florence.”

Sammy turned to her and smiled, saying “I want Fiona to fuck you. She’ll love sucking on your pussy as much as you’ll love sucking on hers.” Sammy pulled Florence to her feet, before sitting her in the lounge chair, kneeling in front of her and pulling her panties down. They were wet, so Sammy knew that she was ready. He pulled her forward so her pussy was just at the edge of the lounge chair, and then he put his cock in her. As he fucked her, he played with her tits, fondling them, and squeezing and sucking on her nipples. “What are they doing,” Sammy asked Florence.

She lent a little and glanced past Sammy who was slowly fucking her pussy, taking the time to enjoy her more this time. “They’re watching us and Simone is fingering Fiona.”

“I want to see you do that,” said Sammy.

“Get fingered by Simone?”

“No, finger Fiona,” said Sammy, leaning down and sticking his tongue in her mouth before she had a chance to reply. He started pumping her faster, taking her mind away from what he had just said. He wanted to plant the seed and let it germinate. He was going to introduce the idea of lesbian incest to Florence step by step.

Simone enjoyed Fiona’s young body. She imagined the cocks that had defiled her, the number of sperm that had been shot into the horny young woman that she was about to have her first girl-girl time with. Those times at university hadn’t really counted. She’d gone out, gotten drunk, and ended up back at her room with some woman and somehow they’d ended up naked and in bed. This time it was different. Her tongue was in Fiona’s mouth, her fingers were in Fiona’s pussy. She slipped one finger, then two then three into Fiona.

Florence had a young cock in her pussy. It was the youngest cock she’d had in years now that Fiona had grown up and moved on to older guys. She knew she wanted Sammy’s cum, but at the same time she was thinking about Simone. She’d never been with a woman, but Simone was the sort of woman she would want if she ever got the chance. Sammy’s cock was getting her close, and she couldn’t help herself when she said “Put your hand in her. Fuck her. I want to see you stretch her wide open.”

Simone and Fiona weren’t sure who she was referring to, but both decided that it should be them that was in charge. Fiona pulled Simone onto the floor, and swung her around into a sixty nine, burying her face into the juicy pussy she had just seen Sammy plough. Simone managed to push the last two fingers into Fiona’s pussy, and at the same time tongued her clitoris hard and fast.

Florence loved Sammy’s cock inside her, and her hands were on his ass, not letting him think about escaping until he had given her another load. At the same time, watching her daughter force her hand into Simone, and at the same time taking Simone’s hand into her own pussy was wonderful. Seeing Simone’s face contort as she was stretched was great.

Sammy knew what he wanted – to deliver another load of sperm, but this time onto Florence’s face. He didn’t try to hold himself back, quickly getting himself to the edge of cumming by fucking this willing vagina. At the last moment he pulled out of her juicy pussy and stood in front of her. His hand was around his cock, stroking it quickly to get himself off. Florence was staring at his cock intently, looking at the little hole that Sammy’s precious gift would shoot out. After a few seconds his semen shot out of his cock landing on Florence’s cheek, eyebrows and nose. It slowly ran down, which Sammy thought made her face even more attractive.

“I knew I’d have some more for you,” said Sammy.

He knew that Florence hadn’t orgasmed, so he said to Simone and Fiona “Suck my cum off Florence. I want to see you lick her clean.”

“I’m not sure about that Sammy,” said Florence. “I don’t think Fiona and I should do things like that.”

“Don’t worry,” said Sammy, “It’s natural. Everyone does it.”

“Fiona’s my daughter,” said Florence. “I shouldn’t do things like that with her.”

“Okay, then what about Simone fucking you.”

“I’ve never done it with a woman,” said Florence, looking confused, knowing that Simone was the sort of woman she wanted, but finding it difficult to let herself go.

“Do it mum, fuck Simone. You’ve had sex with enough of my boyfriends.”

He hoped mummy and aunt Jasima would get home early enough so Florence and Fiona got to see the three of them having sex.

Sangeeta and Jasima Get Home
Jasima enjoyed this part of the nights out with Sangeeta the most – getting home late with her pussy still leaking cum, a new sexual adventure complete, and the prospect of fucking Sammy. Her sister had surprised her. She was always prim, but something had happened to her that had changed things. Jasima had learnt that the tourists visiting resorts near her town were looking for girls, and were willing to pay. She’d done it a few times, and had loved it. Of course she had stayed a virgin, but she’d sucked their cocks, and let them eat her pussy, and even let some of them fuck her ass.

But Sangeeta had never done anything like that.

Now Sangeeta was making up for it, and Jasima loved it. Sangeeta would go down on her, fuck her with that dildo, share a cock with her. She had even seen Sangeeta fuck her son in the ass with that dildo. She was watching her sister’s ass as she climbed the stairs up to the apartment. She decided she wasn’t going to crawl into bed with Sammy tonight – tonight she was staying with Sangeeta, and she was going enjoy fucking her sister instead of her nephew.

Sammy was sitting beside Fiona watching Simone and Florence having a passionate a sixty nine when he heard his mother’s and aunt’s voices laughing and whispering at the door. He was hard again of course, but knowing his mother and aunt were back got him even harder. Sammy knew this would be the night that he fucked his mother’s pussy for the first time. They’d delayed it long enough, and now was a great opportunity to do it in front of Simone, Fiona and Florence. Hopefully he’d get to see Fiona and Florence too.

When he got to the door it still hadn’t opened, so he undid the lock and opened the door to find his mother and aunt passionately kissing. Jasima was grinding herself against her sister, her hands on Sangeeta’s ass.

“So you had a good time tonight?” asked Sammy, standing naked in front of them, his hard cock sticking out in front of him.

Sangeeta broke away from kissing her sister. “You’re still awake Sammy,” said Sangeeta before reaching out and touching his penis. “And still up too.”

“Yes, Simone, Florence and Fiona came back for coffee after we went out for dinner.” He kissed his mother’s lips and then broke away. “I want to fuck you tonight mummy. Florence and Fiona need to be convinced about having sex. I want you, me and aunty Jasima to show them it’s alright.”

By the time they got in the door Simone and Florence were both nearing orgasm from each other’s tongues and fingers, and Fiona was watching them, her fingers rubbing her clitoris and thrusting into her vagina, getting her close to her own orgasm. Sangeeta and Jasima started undressing as they watched the three women, the sight arousing them, along with the knowledge of what Sammy would do to them soon.

Fiona orgasmed first, biting her lower lip and arching her back. She pulled her fingers out of her vagina and licked them clean. Simone was next, covering Florence’s face with her juices, and at the same time enjoying the taste of Florence’s vagina. Finally it was Florence’s turn. Simone’s tongue was skilled, but the unusual experience of having sex with a woman and in front of her daughter had made it harder for her to get over the edge.

Sammy, Sangeeta and Jasima
“Wow,” said Sangeeta.

“That was wild,” added Jasima.

“Now you get to see what I was saying about having sex with your family was true,” said Sammy. He kissed his gloriously naked mother, one of his hands rubbing his mother’s nipples, the other his aunt’s. He started kissing his aunt, and while he did so, he gently pushed his mother to her knees so she could suck on his cock.

Sangeeta looked at the beautiful cock. It was already hard, and she thought what it would be like when it thrust into her vagina. She was sure it would happen tonight. She put her lips on the tip of her son’s cock, kissing it lightly, before her tongue probed the hole in the tip of his penis. She put her hands on Sammy’s hips and started sucking and licking, taking his cock further into her mouth. Hard as Sammy’s cock had been, now it was even harder and thicker.

Next her sister knelt down beside her and joined in showing her love for her nephew’s cock, licking it and sharing it with her sister. The paused briefly and Sangeeta and Jasima kissed each other, before Sammy thrust his cock between their mouths.

Jasima whispered to Sangeeta “I’m going to make sure you’re ready for your son’s lovely cock” before sliding down so she was on the floor, underneath Sangeeta. She started kissing Sangeeta’s vagina, licking her clitoris and enjoying the taste of her sister and the cum that had been put there just an hour before.

Sangeeta felt herself getting wetter and wetter, aroused by her son’s penis in her mouth, and her sister’s tongue in her vagina. Finally she moaned out “Fuck me Sammy, fuck your mummy. Show your mummy how much you love her.”

He paused, leant down and kissed her, then guided her off her sister and onto her back. Sammy got between his mother’s wide spread thighs, and wiped his penis up and down the opening to her wet vagina, then he paused and looked into his mother’s eyes and said “I love you mummy” before finally he thrust into her.

Sangeeta new this was the perfect expression of her love for her family. She was sharing her body fully with her son, giving him pleasure and at the same time receiving it from him.

They explored each other, trying different positions and tempos, kissing each other and whispering in each other’s ears. Finally Sangeeta found herself with her head resting on her sister’s lap, and her son with her legs over his shoulders. He was bringing her to orgasm at the same time he was drawing closer himself. Finally she came, and he started to pull out.

Sangeeta moaned, “No Sammy, stay in me. I want you to cum in your mother.”

In a few more thrusts he was there, squirting semen into his mother’s vagina. He knew it was a sort of homecoming.

He kissed his mother gently, and said “Thank you mummy.” He kissed her again, and added “I love you so much.”

“I love you too Sammy.”

They lay there entwined, face to face, their noses almost touching. Mother and son sharing the lap of their sister and aunt, enjoying the afterglow of the sexual experience they had been building up to over the last few weeks. Jasima stroked their hair, and looked down at them every now and then, but mostly spent her time looking into the distance.

“What are you thinking about mummy?”

“About when we get home. What will we do then?”

“I want us to keep having sex mummy. I loved having sex with you tonight.”

“But what about your girlfriends? And how do we keep it secret from Riya and Daddy?”

“Daddy is easy – he’s away so often for work. We could wait until Riya’s asleep and do it then. But I don’t want it to be like that. Daddy and Riya should know about us, and how much we love each other.”

“How do you think we can do that, Sammy?”

“Easy mummy. I’ll have sex with Riya and you’ll join in, and then we’ll get Riya to have sex with daddy.”

“I’ll have sex with Riya! But Riya isn’t a lesbian.”

“Oh mummy, Riya loves soccer. Of course she has sex with other women. She’s told me about having sex with people on her team, her coaches, people from other teams and even the mothers of her soccer friends. She loves it.”

“So how do you think we should go about it?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll talk to her. I’ve had sex with her lots of times. She sucks cock really well.”

“Your sister!”

“Yes. It started when I found out about her and her soccer team. I share my girlfriends and boyfriends with her too.” Sammy glanced up at his aunt’s face. “And we can get Aunty Jasima’s family involved too.”

Hearing her name caught Jasima’s attention, so she glanced down, smiled and whispered to them “You should see what Fiona and Florence are doing,” before looking back to Fiona and Florence.

Sammy propped himself up so he could see over his mother, and Sangeeta turned around so she could see the room. She felt Sammy’s hard cock pressed against her buttocks, and she placed his hand on her breast. When he started tweaking her nipples straight away, Sangeeta knew he would fuck her again sometime soon.

The sight of Florence and Fiona was wonderful. Sometime during Sangeeta and Sammy’s display they had started too. Now they were on the rug, locked in a passionate sixty nine. Fiona on top of her mother, her face buried between her thighs, the fingers of one hand being forced into her mother’s vagina. Florence was sucking on her daughter’s clitoris, her hands on her daughter’s ass, pulling her down on to her face. Simone was sitting on the couch watching them, her legs spread wide apart, her fingers rubbing her clitoris, bringing herself to an orgasm.

Finally the trio started to cum. Florence first, her daughter’s hand jammed into her vagina, stretching her wide, and her daughter’s lips wrapped around her clitoris, her daughter’s tongue sending her crazy. Next it was Fiona’s turn, her juices covering her mother’s face as she orgasmed. Then Simone, biting her lip, her left hand playing with her nipples, her right hand had two fingers up her vagina and her thumb grinding against her clitoris.

The Room Recovers
The six of them sat there recovering. The night had been full of lust, and they were all exhausted.

Finally Simone spoke. “I need to go to bed. I’ve had everyone else here except for you two, so I want to have Sammy’s mother and aunt with me tonight.”

“I’ve never had a mother and daughter at the same time,” said Sammy. “I want Fiona and Florence to come to bed with me.”

Sammy climbed off the couch, his hard cock pointing proudly towards Fiona and Florence as he walked to them. “My room’s over here.” Then he bent forward and kissed Florence and then Fiona, before helping them to their feet and leading them to his bedroom.

Simone struggled weakly to her feet, tired after the evening of sex. She stood in front of them, proudly naked, her breasts tipped with hard nipples. She reached her hands out to the naked sisters, and helped them to their feet.

Sangeeta new she was ready to sleep, but before that she had to bury her strap-on dildo in to that blonde beauty.

Kurtis, his sisters, and dragon mother bored the Treasure Box. It won’t be long before he breeds every woman on board and spreads the joy of incest.

Chapter Nine: Sailing the Incestuous Seas

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

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

Kurtis – Remna

Excitement swelled through me. I adjusted my new tulwar that hung off the belt I wore over my robe. It was local garb, a deep shade of blue. It felt unusual to have the weapon on my side. Pyrriah would teach me to use it.

Not even she understood how she instinctively knew how to use the sword.

I climbed the gangplank of the Treasure Box, smiling at the halfling female who awaited me. I had heard about them and they were as short as I had pictured. Despite having the stature of a child, there was nothing childish about her. She had large breasts that swelled out the crimson blouse she wore. That tucked into tight-fitting pants. She went bare-footed. Her skin possessed the bronze hue, a metallic sheen to her. Even her red hair held it.

“I’m Captain Telesi,” she said. “Welcome aboard the Treasure Box.”

I grinned at her. She could blow me without falling to her knees. Her mouth was almost at the right angle. “I’m Kurtis. Traveling with my sisters and our mother.”

She glanced back at my sisters, both dressed in robes that fit snugly to their bodies, then at my dragon-mother who wore a collar attached to the golden chain in my hand. The halfling arched an eyebrow.

“She’s your mother?” she asked, sounding skeptical.

“My mother-slave,” I said. “She can be very naughty if I let her do what she wants.”

“You do not what to see her angry,” laughed Pyrriah.

Telesi glanced at her then at Lasla and me. “If you three didn’t look so much alike, I’d say she wasn’t your sister at all. Red hair like that… And your mother has blue hair. Who’s ever heard of a human with blue hair?”

“Does it matter?” I asked. If people found out Mother was a dragon… “We want to book passage to at least Naith.”

The halfling arched her eyebrow. “Tormin!”

Her voice rang out across the decking. There were halflings up in the rigging, four of them. They were young looking. With them was a human female who was unfurling sale. Two more halfling females were up on the stern deck along with a human male.

Emerging from stairs leading down into the hole scrambled up a male halfling. He must be the husband to all the halflings on board. Harems of six or seven weren’t uncommon for them. On Angela’s quest, they had sailed on a riverboat crewed by a halfling and his seven wives.

“Mother?” Tormin asked as he came up beside her. Up close, I could see he was younger than her, and taller. She had the same bronze skin but his hair was gold. Then he glanced at us. “Passengers?”

“For Naith.”

“Well,” said Tormin, rubbing his hands together, “shall we negotiate the cost.” He turned and headed for the cabin, motioning me to follow.

“Aren’t you the captain?” I asked Telesi, confused. I followed after, the captain walking at my side.

“He’s the chief trader,” she said. “He makes the purchases, negotiates our prices. I decide where the ship goes, but he makes the money. Takes after his father.” She sighed. I sensed a loss. “Well, Naith is a bold place to go. You have business there?” She glanced back at my women. “Going to sell your, uh, mother. She’s got exotic coloring.”

“She’s not for sale,” I said, a frostiness to my tone.

The others on the ship watched. A third human appeared from below deck. She was a woman, older. She folded her arms, her blouse pulled tight against her breasts. She had dark-brown skin and wavy, black hair that fell down around her face. Mature. Lush. Like Azuliana.

Was she married to the human on the stern deck? He looked to be the same age, a thick mustache quivering on his upper lips as he watched from above. The rising sun gleamed off his shaved pate. I nodded to him.

He nodded back.

Then I entered the door that led to a short hallway beneath the stern deck. Several doors lined it. Tormin when to the end and opened onto a small room. There was a table suspended from the ceiling by four ropes. It moved, swaying back and forth. It took me a moment to realize it was me that was moving. The ship bobbed in the harbor.

There were several chairs. Tormin sat down in one, the table at the right height for him. His mother took a seat beside him.

I found a human-sized chair and dragged it up and sat down across from it.

“Dangerous port to put into,” said Tormin. “Naith is not a… stable place.”

“So I heard.” The pirate-slave, Thyrna, was from there. A land of rakshasas. They were daughters of Las. I had to fuck them. Breed them. They were supposed to be cruel and domineering, but if Thrak could tame the dangerous pirate, then I could tame a few of them. “I’m not afraid of going there.”

“With such pretty women,” said Tormin. “The favored of the rakshasa like to find pretty women and claim them. They don’t have a problem killing their men.”

I shrugged. “I can take care of myself. Is that really your business?”

“No,” he said. “We have Nemberon wine.” That was a plain up north. It had great vineyards around it. The maenades lived up there. Wild women born out of Las’s cum falling on grapevines. They were said to delight in drunken orgies. “We’re sailing it around the Rathay Desert and making for Naith’s capital, Ankush. We can take you.”

“Good,” I said, smiling. “You won’t regret it.”

“It’ll be six gold dupondius for the trip,” he said.

I frowned. That was more than the inn for the night, but it would take a few days to get there. Maybe a week. It seemed like a fair price. “Okay, six dupondius.”

“Apiece,” Tormin said.

I froze. That was… twenty-four dupondius. I blinked. “What?”

“We have to feed you. Water you.” Tormin leaned back. “There’s no place to take on water between here and Goldport the way we’re sailing. We’ll have to purchase extra barrels before we leave port. That’s going to delay us. Cost us making the morning tide. We won’t be able to leave until this evening.”

“Still, that’s a fortune,” I said, so aware of the coins we had recovered from the lampades were running out fast. “One gold dupondius is a much more reasonable amount. Water can’t cost that much. Nor the food. And a few hours’ delay isn’t much. I mean, Vedr’s fickle with her winds. You can’t know how long it will take to sail there.”

“One?” he stared at me with shock. “Are you trying to beggar my mother’s ship.” He glanced at her. “She’s a widower. What will she and her sister-wives do if they lose the ship? I have to protect their fortunes, not let some human swindle us.”

“Swindle!” I protested. “One’s a fair amount. I could buy a week’s lodging with room and board in Remna for that amount.”

“And I’m sure that inn room will get you to Naith,” Tormin said.

Telesi smiled at her son with motherly pride. A widower, huh. How long since she had a man. Tormin must be a younger version of her husband. Did he help his mother out, though? Did he step up and take charge of her desires.

I released my lust into the air. I was realizing more and more that I had an effect on women. I turned them on. Telesi shifted. Her gaze shifted to me. Her cheeks darkened to a deeper shade of bronze.

“Five dupondius,” said Tormin. “That’s more than fair.”

“Two,” I said.

He let out a choking sound. “Why don’t I just give you the dagger so you can cut out my mother’s heart and spare her any suffering. She can’t do it for less than four dupondius. And even then… She won’t be making much profit.”

I smiled. “Three dupondius.”

“Three!” he slumped in his chair. “At least three gold and five silver.”

I gave a slow nod. “Agreed.”

Tormin shook hands, his anguish vanished. He had a smile on his face and I couldn’t help but feel like I had overpaid for the price of the passage. I, truly, had no idea how much things had cost. Coins didn’t make much sense. Why did everyone want them? They were just discs of metal that held no useful function. They weren’t tools, clothing, or food, so why did everyone care about them?

Because they were so pretty?

I counted out the twelve gold coins and the twenty silver. He snatched them up and they vanished into his pouch. He leaned back, humming. He looked happy with himself. Too happy. I glanced over at his mother. At the lust kindled in her eyes.

“How much would it cost me to fuck your mother?” I asked.

Telesi shifted. The captain bit her lower lip as her son’s jaw dropped. “What?” Tormin gasped. “My mother is not a whore.”

“Well, she’s a widow, “I said. “So is she getting much dick?”

His cheeks darkened now. “I’m sure she’s doing just fine.”

“Fine?” I asked, standing up. “You think your mother should be doing just fine? Look at her. She’s a beautiful woman. A mother. A sexy captain with big tits. She should be getting all the dick she wants. Why aren’t you getting it for her?”

Tormin spluttered as I moved around the shifting table.

The captain shuddered as I stood over her. “How long has it been since you had a dick?”

“I have Nelli and Malial,” she said, her nipples poking at the front of her blouse.

“Those are your sister-wives?” I asked. “The ones you shared with your dead husband.”

“Yes.”

“So, no cock in a while.” I took her hands while her son just struggled to gather himself. “You poor thing. You’ve missed it, haven’t you? Your husband’s cock filling your pussy. Your tight twat reveling in a man spilling his seed in you.”

“Of course,” she said. “I’m a woman.”

I knelt down to her level and caressed her cheek. She shuddered as I stroked over her skin. Warm and soft as silk. This made my dick so hard. I wanted to just ravish her while her son watched, but an even naughtier idea filled my mind.

I kissed her.

Tormin let out a strangled groan as he watched me kiss his mother. Her lips melted against mine. She was ripe and aching for it, needing a man after years without her husband. I could feel the bottled up lust in her spilling out.

“W-what are you doing?” he asked.

I broke the kiss with her mother and said, “Showing you how you handle a widowed mother. You’re her son. You should know this!”

“What?”

I kissed his mother again, my hands going for those big, lush breasts. Halfling titties. They were about the size of Pyrriah and Lasla’s tits, but because of Telesi’s shorter size, they felt so big in my grasp. My hands squeezed her through her blouse.

That had to go.

I thrust my tongue into her welcoming mouth and slid my hands down to the knot holding the blouse closed at the bottom. I pulled on the tails. It whisked undone. Then I worked my fingers up the buttons. I popped them through the eyelets one after the other. I opened her blouse and brushed her naked tits.

She whimpered while her son just watched in stunned silence.

It was beautiful.

I broke the kiss and pushed open her blouse all the way. “These tits…” I cupped the halfling’s metallic tits, her nipples a darker shade of bronze. I rubbed my fingers over her nubs. “They’re gorgeous.”

She shuddered and gasped, her eyes widening.

“I know,” I said. “You like that, don’t you?”

She whimpered and nodded, her face contorting. She threw back her head and moaned while I twisted both her nipples. I pinched those fat nubs, my mouth salivating I would do such wicked things to her.

I ducked my head down and sucked a nub into my mouth. I suckled on her. I nursed with such passion on that wicked nub. It felt so naughty in my mouth. I groaned, my tongue dancing around her nipple. I savored the feel of her in my mouth.

“Vedr’s queef,” she moaned. “Oh, wow, Kurtis.”

“Mother?” groaned Tormin.

“Mmm, that’s good. Yes, yes, that’s so good. I missed having a man do this.”

Her words were so sweet in my ears. I sucked hard on her nipple while she squirmed on the chair. I knew her pussy grew wetter and wetter. I salivated to devour her. To lick and lap at her. To make her cum. That would be spectacular.

I slid my hands down her side, stroking her smooth skin. This motherly halfling moaned as I nursed. Her body shifted on her chair. I reached her pants. She had a sash around her waist. I undid that and then the drawstring I found beneath. I slid my hand down into her, sliding over her thick bush. Her hair tickled my skin.

“Yes!” she moaned. “Oh, Gods, yes, I need that.”

I cupped her pussy. My fingers rubbed up and down her slit. Her juices soaked me. Her hair caressed my palm. It felt so wicked to play with her while her stunned son watched. I nursed on the motherly halfling’s nipple.

Then I pulled away. I had to devour her. I yanked my hands out of her pants and grabbed her hips.

“Wait,” she moaned. “No, don’t stop.”

I lifted her up and sat her on the swinging table. She groaned as I grabbed her pants. She lifted her rump, her big boobs jiggling. Her son stared at her, seeing those tits for the first time since he was a babe suckling at them.

Why didn’t people value incest?

I dragged her pants past her knees and then yanked them off her feet. She sat naked, a thick bush of metallic red covered her pussy. I breathed in her tangy passion. That wonderful scent filled my nose, a delight to experience.

I licked my lips and then buried my face into her bush. Her silky curls rubbed over my face. I kissed at her pussy lips. I felt it, her slit shorter than my sisters. I could kiss almost all over her pussy. I smooched at her, savoring her tangy flavor.

Then I thrust my tongue into her snatch’s depths.

Telesi bucked and moaned, “Slata’s hairy cunt! Yes, yes, a man’s tongue!”

Tormin stood up. I watched him out of the corner of my eye as I swirled my tongue through his mother’s depths. He swallowed. He appeared like he wanted to leave but he couldn’t look away from his mother writhing on the table beneath me.

He swallowed, watching as I licked and lapped at her. I devoured her cunt. I loved every moment of feasting on her tangy twat. Her thighs squeezed about my head. The captain of the Treasure Box let me plunder all her delights.

“Oh, Gods, that’s good,” moaned Telesi. “It’s so good to have a man licking me again. Pater’s big dick, that’s good. Oh, Kurtis, yes, yes, I’m going to cum.”

That was what I wanted to hear.

I thrust my hands up her body. I hardly had to reach at all up her diminutive frame to find her breasts. I cupped her tits. Squeezed them. I loved how they felt beneath my grip. My fingers dug into her flesh. I gripped them. Shook them. They jiggled together. It was so exciting to feel her trembling as I did it.

My tongue plundered her snatch. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I swirled around in her as she moaned. Her son swallowed again, watching us. His hands clenched and relaxed. I loved his presence as I made his mother squeal.

I latched onto her clit and sucked.

“Kurtis!” she moaned, her body squirming. The table creaked. “Oh, Kurtis, yes!”

My dick ached beneath my robe. I wanted to grab it. Instead, I slid my fingers up her tits to her nipples. I twisted them both. I tweaked her jugs. She gasped, her eyes widening in shock. She shuddered beneath me.

I tugged on her nipples. She squeezed her thighs about my face. Her moans echoed through the room. I nursed on her clit at the same time. I suckled with such passion. The heels of her feet dug into my back.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Gods, that’s… I… Slata’s hairy cunt!”

Her tangy pussy juices gushed out. I drank down her orgasmic delight. I feasted on them. I loved every moment of drinking her passion. It was outstanding. Fantastic. Just what I craved. Her cream spilled down my chin.

I licked and lapped at her, savoring her silky bush rubbing against my lips and chin. I drank her passion. Her son watched as his mother hit the peak of her climax. She shuddered a few more times, her boobs jiggling, then she lay still.

I rose over them both. The son licked his lips, staring at his mother.

“What are you waiting on, Tormin,” I said. “I showed you what your mother needs. Take care of her. You’re her son. It’s your job to please her in your father’s place.”

He stumbled to her, moaning, “It’s incest.”

“I know,” I shuddered. “Eat that cunt that birthed you. You came from that hole. You deserve to feast on it. To make your mother cum again and again.”

He bent over and nuzzled his face into his mother’s cunt. I grinned, so glad to teach him this delight. I climbed up onto the table. It swung beneath me. I held undid the belt and set my tulwar on the side. Then I opened the blue robe.

“Oh, yes,” Telesi moaned, staring up at me as her son ate her pussy. My cock popped out. “You’re so huge.”

“I am human,” I said.

“Halfling males are as big as a human, but you…” She grabbed my cock and stroked me. She pulled me to her lips. I leaned down over her, bringing my cock to her mouth so she could suck on me.

Anadalia had said I was huge, too. These poor women had to settle for cocks inferior to mine.

The halfling’s lips spread over my dick’s tip. I groaned as she nursed on me, squirming on her back as her son feasted on her. My dick throbbed in her sucking mouth. She put such passion into it, moaning as her son ate her.

He devoured his mother. He licked and lapped at her, his face pressed into her metallic-red curls. She shuddered on the table. Her moans hummed around my cock, adding more pleasure to the suckling. My balls ached.

I would pump so much cum into her mouth. Just flood her with all the jizz I had brimming in my balls. I smiled, so glad to enjoy the captain. I chose the right ship. The Treasure Box would be full of such sweet delights.

“That’s it, Tormin,” I groaned. “Eat your mother’s cunt. Devour her. Make her cum.”

“Gods, I can’t believe I’m doing this,” he groaned. “This is incest. My mother.”

“And that just makes it hotter,” I groaned. “I know. I’ve eaten out my mother. I’ve bred my mother. It’s like nothing else to pump your cum into her pussy.”

“Oh, Gods,” the halfling moaned and licked at his mother with increased vigor.

She sucked harder on the tip of my cock. She nursed on it, suckling with such naughty hunger. I closed my eyes for a moment, just enjoying every last second of her sucking on me. She nursed on that dick with passion.

My balls ached with a load of cum that I would fire into her. I came closer and closer with every second while her son devoured her cunt. He feasted on her with an eagerness that I appreciated. I loved the sounds that he made as he licked and lapped at that juicy cunt.

“Las’s amazing dick, that’s good,” I groaned, savoring the mother’s hungry mouth. “Mmm, your mom sucks cock with zeal.”

He froze. “Not something a son likes to hear.”

“You will when she’s sucking your cock,” I told him.

He groaned and resumed licking.

Telesi moaned, her metallic thighs squeezing about her son’s head. The captain humped against her son. He devoured her treasure box. He feasted on all that tangy cream. His mother shuddered. She moaned, her breasts jiggling. She nursed hard on me.

Then she squealed around my dick. I groaned as I felt her cumming. Her son had triggered her orgasm. Her pussy, already buttered up by my tongue, gushed juices for him to devour. She sucked so hard on my cock.

“Las’s mighty dick!” I groaned and erupted.

I fired my cum into the captain’s mouth. The motherly halfling gulped it down. I could feel the pleasure thanks to the intensity that she sucked at my nursing cock. The pleasure slammed into my mind. it blazed across my thoughts.

I groaned, stars bursting before me as she drank down my cum. My balls emptied themselves into her mouth. Spurt after spurt of my cum pumped into her mouth. The pleasure blazed across my thoughts.

I fired the last of my cum into her mouth.

She nursed on my cock as she shuddered through the last of her orgasm. I smiled and enjoyed it. Her son lifted his head, his lips smeared in his mother’s incestuous cream. He had taken his first step into lust.

“Now,” I said, pulling my cock out of his mother’s mouth, “you have to know how to fuck her.”

He nodded.

“Mmm, I need to be fucked hard,” Telesi moaned as I turned her body so her cunt faced me.

“Pounded like a whore?” I asked.

“Yes!”

I grinned, her thighs spreading. She was so small beneath me, but those big breasts quivered. Her hands grabbed my cock and greedily brought me to her cunt. I knelt over her, bracing my hands on elbows. They were resting on the table above her head.

Gods, she was short, but it felt so delicious having her beneath me. She rubbed me into her pussy, guiding me to that hole. I shuddered as her hairs caressed the crown of my dick. Then I felt the opening. Her pussy was so tiny.

But she wanted me in her.

I thrust.

She groaned, “Yes! Gods, yes!”

Her pussy swallowed my cock. That tiny pussy stretched with such elastic delight around me. I groaned as I sank my weight down on her. Her tits rubbed into my stomach, plump and ripe. I penetrated deeper and deeper into her cunt, her hot flesh squeezing around me.

I groaned at the delight of her pussy, her son watching with bated breath. I grinned as I bottomed out in his mother’s twat. She had stretched to take every inch of me. I must be up in her stomach. It felt impossible.

I loved it.

I drew back. Her cunt clenched about my cock. She held me tight. Her snatch squeezed tight about me. That wonderful cunt held me with such passion. I groaned at the way she sucked at me. Then I slammed into her twat. I buried to the hilt in her, my balls smacking into her taint.

“Pater’s mighty cock!” she moaned, rejoicing at my big dick filling her up. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good. Ooh, fuck me hard.”

I groaned, thrusting away at her. I fucked into her hard. Fast. I buried into her snatch again and again. I loved it. the heat swept through me. I groaned, her pussy squeezing tight around me. My balls smacked into her taint.

She groaned and gasped. Her fingernails clawed my back. She held me with all her passion. I thrust away at her. I buried to the hilt in her. I fucked her hard, every thrust into her heavenly. Her pussy sucked at me.

“I’m going to flood your mother’s cunt,” I growled. “You should have been doing this every day since your father died.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Telesi. “You should have been fucking me, Tormin. Just pounding me with your cock. Ooh, I bet you have your father’s cock!”

Her pussy squeezed tight about me. I drove hard into the mother’s cunt, loving the silky grip around me. My balls smacked into her taint. I groaned at how amazing she felt. Her pussy clenched about me.

I drove into her. My balls buried into her snatch hard. Fast. They cracked against her taint. Her pussy sucked at me, the ache swelling and swelling at the tip of my cock. I would unload in her right before her son.

“This is what I need!” Telesi gasped.

“Mother,” her son croaked. “F-fuck her. Fuck my mother. Make her cum!”

“Yes!” I growled and slammed into that elastic pussy.

I buried deep and hard into halfling cunt. I reveled in that stretchy twat gripping me. I pumped away at her again and again, my balls cracking into her flesh. The pressure swelled and swelled. A mighty explosion of cum would erupt from me.

I groaned, face scrunching up. The pleasure grew and grew. I slammed hard into her. fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. Sparks flared in my mind. They splashed across my thoughts. I groaned, driving my dick to the hilt in her cunt.

“Yes!” I moaned. “Oh, Gods, yes!”

“This is so amazing!” she squealed. “Pater’s big dick! Yes!”

Her pussy convulsed around my cock.

I buried into the halfling’s pussy and erupted. My cum pumped into her depths. I fired spurt after spurt of my fertile jizz into her depths. I groaned, knowing I was breeding her right before her son. I put my child into the mother’s womb.

Her pussy celebrated my cum. Her cunt writhed and spasmed around me, milking me as I pumped load after load of my spunk into her motherly twat I groaned atop her, loving the feel of her breasts rubbing into me as she milked me dry.

“Gods, yes,” I panted, my balls now empty. “Mmm, Tormin, you have to fuck your other now. She needs you.”

“Yes,” mewled Telesi, her face flushed and eyes closed.

I slid out of the halfling’s pussy, leaving her swimming in cum. Already, her son was mounting, pulling his cock out of his pants. I smiled as he slammed into her sloppy depths. She would have my child.

I whistled as Tormin gasped, “My mother’s pussy is amazing!”

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Lasla – Jyou Sea

The ship sailed the seas, heading south.

As it rocked, I conjured a pair of double-headed dildos. One filled my pussy while the other filled Pyrriah’s. My sister had a big grin on her face as she lay on the blanket we’d spread out in the dim light of the cargo hold.

“Come ride my golden cock, Bethie,” she moaned.

“Mmm, yes,” purred Bethie.

She was one of the two human women on the ship. Bethie was married to Tarthan, the grizzled bosun. The couple had two children, Foran and Overia, who worked on the ship, too. The rest of the crew were halflings, three sister wives and their four children.

The sexy, married mother straddled Pyrriah’s waist and lowered herself. Even in the dim hold, light streaming through gaps in the ship’s decking, the contrast between Pyrriah’s tan skin and Bessie’s rich brown was apparent. I watched the wife’s pussy engulfed the dildo, sinking down it.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Oh, that is bigger than my husband.”

But not our brother. I almost said that out loud, but I was learning people thought incest was wrong out here. That was so idiot. Incest was amazing. Bessie should be fucking her son and daughter or watching her husband fuck their daughter. They should be reveling together as a family.

Well, I was certain Kurtis would straighten that all out.

I watched Bessie’s plump ass rise and fall as I padded to her, my pussy clenching around the dildo. The golden shaft thrust out before me. I fell to my knees and pressed the golden tip into the woman’s butt-crack. I slid it down and down.

She gasped.

I smiled and knew I had found her asshole. I thrust forward, the dildo shifting in my cunt. She moaned, her back arching as her anal ring slowly widened. I could feel her giving away while the toy massaging my clit and pussy lips. Then her sphincter surrendered. I popped into her asshole.

The toy shifted around in my cunt. It felt amazing to be sliding the other end into her bowels. I shuddered, savoring the delight of fucking this sexy, motherly woman with my sister. Pyrriah’s red hair flickered with her light. It always did when she was excited.

“Oh, yes, yes,” Bethie moaned, both her hole stuffed with the gold dildos. “That feels so good.”

“Mmm, now ride my fake cock,” moaned Pyrriah. “I know it’s not my brother’s cock, but you’ll just have to wait for him to fuck you.”

“Your brother will fuck me?” she moaned.

I grabbed her tits, squeezing and kneading as I drove into her asshole from behind. I pumped away at her bowels, my pussy drinking in the shifting shaft of the dildo. It stirred me up while I gripped her tits. “He’s going to fuck every woman on this ship.”

“Yes!” gasped Pyrriah. “You’ll all be his sluts by the time we reach Ankush.”

“By the time we leave the Jyou Sea,” I gasped, thrusting hard into her bowels.

My clit ached and throbbed, massaged by the dildo. Pleasure rippled through my body. I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried into her with powerful strokes. I gripped her tits as I fucked her, listening to her moans filling the hold.

She rode Pyrriah’s dildo as I fucked the motherly woman hard. I rammed into her bowels with powerful strokes. My crotch smacked into her rump. My nipples throbbed against her back. The pleasure flowed through me. I shuddered, savoring every thrust into her bowels.

“Las’s big dick!” I moaned, my pussy clenching around the end of the dildo. My hips pumped away. “You like that, don’t you?”

“I do!” Bethie moaned, her breasts jiggling in my squeezing hands. “Oh, I like that a lot. Keep fucking me. Ooh, you two are just so naughty, aren’t you?”

“So naughty,” I moaned, driving my fake cock to the hilt in her bowels. “You’re going to cum on our dildos, aren’t you?”

“So hard!” she moaned.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good,” Pyrriah moaned. “Massage my tits. Yes, yes, just squeeze them. Oh, that’s so good.”

I squeezed Bessie’s tits as she groped my sister’s breasts. It was so hot. We filled the hold with our feminine moans as we rose toward our orgasms. I could feel them building and building in my cunt. In their cunts, too.

My nipples throbbed against Bessie’s back. I hugged her tight as I sodomized her asshole with my golden dildo. I thrust it hard into her, this shifting toy stimulating me. I groaned, hurtling closer and closer to my orgasm.

Bessie gasped. Her head threw back. She slammed her cunt down Pyrriah’s dildo and gasped, “Saphique’s yummy pussy!”

“Ooh, your pussy cream is coating my twat!” howled my sister. “Yes, yes, that’s amazing!”

Her fiery hair burst into crimson light. She bucked, joining the motherly woman in orgasmic delight. I groaned, slamming my dildo hard into Bethie’s asshole. My clit burst with pleasure. My pussy clamped down hard on the shaft.

“Las’s big dick!” I moaned. “Yes, yes, yes! It’s amazing!”

I shuddered as I trembled through my orgasm. My pleasure rushed out of me. My cunt writhed around the dildo. My breasts rubbed into Bethie’s back as I shuddered through my bliss. My nipples throbbed. They ached, bursting with such naughty sensations. I groaned at them, loving every second of my twat writhing around the toy.

“Yes, yes, yes, that’s so good!” I moaned, “Oh, Gods, that’s delicious.”

“It is!” Pyrriah groaned. Her hair snugged out as I rode the waves of pleasure.

“You two are so naughty,” panted Bethie. “Two sisters fucking the same woman. Mmm, that’s hot.”

“That’s not all who we fuck,” I purred, pulling the dildo out of her asshole as my orgasm buzzed through me.

“Who do you fuck?” she asked, glancing at me.

I leaned over and kissed my sister boldly on the mouth. Pyrriah grabbed the back of my head, pinning me to her lips. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I groaned, kissing her with hunger. It was such a delectable thing to enjoy.

“Incest?” gasped Bethie. She sounded shocked. What was so wrong with kissing my sister? Or having my brother’s daughters. A flash of pang for my four daughters washed through me. I wanted to hold them all, but…

This was important.

I broke the kiss and glanced at her. She had so much to learn. Kurtis would teach this boat so much. Already, he had the captain getting fucked by her son. It had to spread further, though.

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Kurtis

It was the second day of sailing east through the Jyou Sea. We had to round the peninsula that held the Rathay Desert to reach Naith, skirting the edge of the dangerous Vilianth Ocean. Thrak and Faoril, with their pirate, had left to sail those seas.

No one was sure what happened to them. Did the monsters kill them? Did they find mythical lands on the other side? I had no idea. Maybe they just sailed off the edge of the world. I glanced down at the pouch. We were running out of money fast. I went to my mother, who was leaning on the railing. She stared fondly at the water.

After telling her my concerns, she said, “Goldport. We should put in there and see what we can do to get money. It brims with wealth.”

I nodded. “Not a bad idea. We should talk to the captain and…” My words trailed off as I watched Overia saunter across the deck. Tarthan and Bethie’s daughter had a nubile grace to her. She was a few years younger than me, just ripened into delight. She was heading below deck. “We can do that later.”

“Have fun, Master,” Mother said, a fondness in her voice.

“I plan on it,” I said. I glanced at her. “Figure out a reason to send her father down in a few minutes. I want him to watch.”

“Yes, Master,” she purred with even more passion in her voice. She sounded wet and juicy.

My dick throbbing hard, I slipped down into the hold. I could smell the lingering scent of hot cunt. my sisters had fucked Bethie down here yesterday. They had told me all about into our cabin in between sucking on my cock.

I wanted to enjoy all the women on this ship, but I was pacing myself. We had days of sailing on the hips. No point in enjoying them all at once.

Overia turned when she saw me. Her body trembled. She wore a tight blouse that molded to her small breasts. Her wavy, black hair fell around her dark-brown face. She had gold eyes. They glittered in the light spilling down from above.

“Kurtis,” she said, that unmistakable catch of lust in her voice.

“How wet are you?” I asked, sauntering to her.

She bit her lip. “Very. Since you boarded. Me, Kelesi, Delli, Alli, and Shalial all have been whispering about you.”

Those other four names she said where the halfling daughters of Telesi, Nelli, and Malial. The four were all Tormin’s sisters. I would fuck and breed them all before we deboarded in Naith. But I was eager for Overia right now.

I grabbed her hand. She shuddered and let me pull her deeper into the hold. I pinned her against one of the support beams, her back to the stairs leading down. I smiled. I couldn’t wait for her father to stumble along and find us.

I pulled at the sash holding up her trousers. The colorful cloth came undone. Women wearing such tight pants were delicious. It hugged their asses. So much better than those baggy robes that they wore in Remna. I should get them for my own women.

I ripped at the lacings and yanked them down, falling to my knees before her. A shaved pussy came into view, her slit tight. Juices gleamed on her swarthy flesh, and a tart scent filled my nose. I breathed it in, salivating.

I licked at her twat. She gasped, “Kurtis!”

“You are wet,” I said, unknotting my robe. I let it fall off of me as I rose, my cock thrusting out before her.

She gasped. “Oh, my, you’re bigger than any sailor I’ve had a roll with.” She grabbed my paler cock in her brown fingers. “Oh, my, this cock… This cock will stretch me out.”

“Had a lot of sailors,” I spasmed her as I moved closer to her. She guided me to her pussy.

“I lost my cherry and never looked back,” she moaned. “Mmm, I’ve had a lot in the last two years.” She pressed my cock into her juicy snatch. “But I’ve never had one as big as you. This dick is going to stretch me out.”

“Only one way to find out,” I said, the stairs to the hold creaking.

“Yes, yes, fuck me, Kurtis!” Overia moaned as her father stepped into view.

He froze as I drove into his daughter’s cunt. He stood at the stairs, sunlight streaming down behind him, highlighting his shaved head. His daughter moaned as my dick drove to the hilt in her cunt. She gasped, wrapping her arms around my neck, her eyes staring up at me with shining delight.

She moaned and squeezed her pussy around my cock. She held me in her juicy twat. She wrapped her legs around me. I held her pinned against the post. She gripped me with her thighs and worked her pussy in slow circles around my dick.

“Vedr’s queef, you’re huge,” she moaned. “Oh, Gods, what a cock.”

The father turned to leave, but I sent a touch of lust at him. These powers I had were amazing. I could make any woman wet. It barely affected men, but enough to get them interested. The father paused, glancing at his daughter quivering on me. I smiled, loving this moment.

I drew back my hips as he watched me. I slammed my dick into his daughter’s juicy pussy, so eager to breed her while her father watched. My dick throbbed. My balls ached as they smacked into her taint. I drove into her hard and fast.

“Kurtis!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, Kurtis, your dick is so huge.”

“Bigger than your father’s?” I asked her.

“I don’t know.” Her cunt clenched down on my dick. “Why would I know that?”

“Because every daughter secretly wants to fuck her father.”

She gasped and her father swallowed. I ignored him and thrust away at his daughter. Her pussy squeezed about me, growing so hot and juicy from my suggestion. My balls swung beneath me, smacking into her flesh.

I drove into her juicy cunt with hard strokes. I buried into her, matching the rocking sway of the Treasure Box. Her snatch squeezed about me. She held me tight as I plunged over and over into her. I reveled in the juiciness of her cunt. I loved the tight, squeezing grip she had around me. It was incredible.

I buried to the hilt in her. She gasped, her snatch clenching tight about me. She sucked at me. I groaned as I drew back. Her hot flesh massaged me. My balls tightened, brimming with the cum I would breed her with.

Every woman on this boat. Three halfling mothers, four halfling daughters, Overia, and her mother. I would knock them all up.

“Las’s big dick!” I growled, fucking into her.

Her father watched, swallowing. He heard his daughter’s moans. Her passion.

“You want to fuck your father, don’t you?” I growled into the girl’s ear.

“Y-yes!” she moaned, her pussy tightening around me. “I do. I want to fuck my daddy.”

Her father groaned. His bare chest rose and fell.

I drove hard into his daughter’s cunt. I churned up her twat. Her pussy clenched about me, massaging me. She felt incredible. I groaned, loving every moment of driving my dick into her cunt. Overia’s thighs gripped me, and I plunged into her again and again.

The ship rolled as it sailed through the seas. She creaked and groaned, but not as loud as Overia gasped. The girl whimpered and moaned as my dick plowed into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt again and again. Her juicy twat gripped.

She whimpered. Her face scrunched up. I drove my cock hard and deep into her cunt. My balls tightened. My load of cum swelled and swelled. I would unleash so much spunk into her. I would flood her with everything that I had.

“Vedr’s mighty queefs!” she moaned, trembling against me.

I slammed my cock into Overia’s pussy. She gasped. Her twat went wild. She bucked against me, her fingernails clawing across my back. Juices gushed out and bathed my balls. The tart aroma of her cunt filled the air.

“Cum in me!” she howled. “Yes, yes, cum in me!”

“Just like you want your father to cum in you?” I growled, driving my cock into her.

“Yes!”

I erupted in her convulsing cunt.

I pumped her full of my fertile seed, breeding her pussy, and filling her with lust. She gasped and bucked, her cunt going wild around my dick. Her flesh rippled and writhed. Her twat felt amazing around me. I groaned, loving every second of her cunt spasming around my dick. She milked my cock.

I buried to the hilt in her and groaned my delight. The pleasure rushed through my mind. It splashed such delight across my thoughts. My mind smoldered with all that wonderful bliss as I bred her and filled her with incestuous desires.

“You want your daddy to fuck you hard, don’t you?” I growled as I dumped the last of my cum into her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her pussy writhing around my dick.

“He’s watching us,” I said, glancing at her father. “He’s got a big, hard dick that just needs your pussy to slide around him.”

“Oh, Daddy, yes!” she whimpered. “I want to fuck you, Daddy.”

“Gods damn,” the father moaned, looking on the verge of panic.

His daughter’s legs came unwrapped from around me. I pulled out of her and smiled as I watched her turn and rush toward her father, all that lust brimming inside of her. He looked at the stairs, moments from fleeing.

This would be fun.

To be continued…

The school-end orgy is underway! The students and teachers celebrate the success of the Naked in School Program!

Chapter Four: The Futa Program’s Big Success

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

President Birdie McTaggart, Friday

The students surged from their seats. Clothes were flying off in a wild disregard. The cheerleaders were mobbed in a rush of wild passion, their gasps rising in bliss. Heady, wild, and uninhibited frenzy descended.

From a side door, the coaches of the various teams wheeled in vast kegs of Gatorade to give the electrolytes to keep this wild orgy going. The last day of the school year was upon us. The first-annual, end-of-the-year Rogers College orgy was underway.

My wife, Ava, swept up to me, her blonde hair dancing about her face. She’d already lost her blouse, freeing her large breasts. Her eyes held a naughty glint in them as she came up alongside me. This smoldering passion burned in her depths. She pursed her lips at the wild frenzy surging around us. Students were getting it on everywhere.

Mbali, the African futa on the football team, plowed her big, ebony cock into Annalee Blake’s pussy, fucking the girl hard on her hands and knees. Her round breasts bounced and heaved. Beyond her, Ayame Yamashita, a Japanese futa on the swim team, had Kylie Silvers of the Perverts Society bouncing on her cock. Kylie’s sash fluttered between her heaving tits as she moaned and gasped.

“Look at what you’ve done, meine ungezogene Futa-Frau,” she purred. “Mmm, this is making my pussy so wet. See?”

She ripped down the simple athletic shorts she wore, exposing her blonde bush soaked with her juices. I shoved my hand between her thighs, rubbing at her hot cunt. She moaned, her head swaying from side to side. Those blonde curls jiggled. She grabbed my skirt and yanked it down. My hard cock popped out, bobbing before me. Without panties, pussy juices already dribbled down my thighs from my shaved twat.

“Someone’s hard,” she purred. “I hope you haven’t been fucking any students behind my back.”

“If you were around yesterday,” I panted. Of course, I told my wife about my fun with Denice and Umeko, and then with Paloma and Salome.

Salome gasped and moaned nearby, getting fucked by Teal Constance. The freshman futa plowed the Hispanic girl while she sucked on Paloma’s cock. I knew the Latina futa would be having a yummy creampie to lick up soon.

“I need a hard, young cock to fuck my pussy,” moaned Ava. She pressed her breasts into my arm. They were soft save for her nipples. “Will you find one for me, meine Futa-Hure?”

I shuddered at her dirty language. “Ja, mein Liebchen.” I glanced around and spotted Leann Winthrop, Vice President of the Student Council, nearby. She popped off her panties, her girl-dick throbbing out before her. “Ms. Winthrop, my wife needs your cock in her pussy.”

“Holy shit, yes!” the junior moaned. The twenty-year-old futa rushed over, her girl-dick bouncing and bobbing before her. “I’d love to fuck the shit out of your wife!”

“Wunderbar!” my wife moaned. “Ooh, you have such a big cock, Leann.” She grabbed the futa’s dick. Leann pressed into my wife’s other side, her large breasts rubbing into my wife’s bigger tits. “You’re going to feel incredible in my pussy. Ja?”

“Yeah!” Leann moaned. “Damn, President McTaggart, your wife is a hottie. I’ve fapped it to her tits a few times.”

“Mmm, you naughty futa.” My wife German accent grew so strong when she was aroused. She pulled Leann’s face down into those large titties. “Just love those big boobies. Mmm, yes, all futas like them big.”

“When they belong to a hot MILF!” groaned Leann. “You’re as sexy as my mom’s!”

My wife beamed.

My girl-dick throbbed as Ava pressed Leann down to the floor. The barely legal futa stretched out on her back, her tits piling into a pair of lush mounds. My wife straddled Leann, grinding a blonde bush on the futa’s hard cock. I pulled off my blouse, my red hair dancing about my face. I looked at that delicious rump.

My wife wiggled her pussy up and down that young clit-dick. She slid up and up until Leann’s cock nuzzled into the entrance of Ava’s cunt. My wife slammed her pussy down that shaft with skill. She swallowed that dick and moaned out in rapture. My wife shuddered and whimpered. She glanced back at me and smiled.

“Thank you for changing the rules!” she moaned. “Meine Futa-Frau ist Fantastisch! Ich liebe dich!”

My three favorite words from my wife. I love you.

“Love you, too,” I moaned, falling to my knees behind her. I pressed my cock in between her butt-cheeks. I wanted to share her with a student. This was so wonderful.

All around us, the students were getting wild. Ginny fucked her futa-girlfriend Candice. Valeria Castellano, the swim coach and Italian professor, rode young Stacie Ward’s cock, the two still in love as the day Stacie burst into my office to declare her passion for her coach. Umeko ate out Denice’s pussy while being fucked from behind by April Gore’s futa-cock. Lola Lovell devoured her girlfriend’s pussy, Macie Lum shuddering in delight. Adile Badem had her arms wrapped around Genevieve Watkins hips, feasting on the freshman cheerleader’s cunt with all her lesbian passion.

I rammed into my wife’s asshole, so glad I could have made this happen.

“Birdie!” my wife moaned as I invaded her bowels. She was prelubed, ready for this orgy. Her blonde hair danced on her face. I felt Leann’s cock filling my wife’s pussy. “Oh, yes, yes. Mein Göttin. Fuck me hard! Both of you pound me! Scheisse!”

I buried to the hilt in Ava’s tight bowels and drew back. Leann thrust upward, bouncing my wife on the futa’s barely legal cock. I shuddered, my wife’s asshole shifting around my cock. I slammed into her, my shaved pussy lips smacking into her butt-cheeks.

Pleasure burst through my body. I savored it. The wicked heat rushed through me as I pumped away at my wife’s asshole. I fucked her hard. My hands massaged her tits. I kneaded those lush mounds. I teased them. My fingers found her nipples, twisting them.

She moaned and gasped, riding Leann’s cock while I sodomized her. I felt the futa’s hard cock through my wife’s flesh. We were both pleasing my wife. Loving her. I hugged her tight, rubbing my round breasts into her back.

“Go, Ms. President, go!” cheered Jalila Zaman, an Arab cheerleader. “Fuck your wife’s ass! That’s hot!”

“It is!” groaned Nia Oliver. “Damn, Jalila, I love being in your asshole!”

“So did Ms. President!” giggled the cheerleader.

“I love when she’s in my asshole, too,” Ava moaned, her bowels clenching around me.

More gasps and moans echoed around me as I fucked my wife.

“Ooh, Flower, pound my cunt hard!”

“Oh, damn, it’s so hot having you both lick and suck on my dick! Futa-twins!”

“Yes, yes, gobble my dick with that hungry mouth, Juniper!”

“Damn, Charlotte, how do you make your hips do that!”

“Oh, my goddess, I love your cock in me, Candice! I love you so much!”

“Ginny!”

“Salome! I’m going to cum in your mouth! Teal, flood her pussy!”

“Damn, sis! I love you sucking on my cock! My sister Xochitl is the best!”

On and on. It was incredible. It inspired to pound my wife’s asshole. To fuck her hard. To plow my cock to the hilt in her as she rode Leann’s young shaft. My wife danced her hips. She stirred her bowels around my clit-dick. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter.

Leann moaned and shuddered. Her gasps merged with my wife’s moans. Ava’s blonde hair danced and swirled. It was a wild sight to witness. I groaned, my girl-dick tightening. I plunged hard and fast into my wife’s bowels. I fucked her with powerful strokes.

I plowed into her faster. Harder. I buried into her asshole again and again. I savored being in her. My girl-dick ached and throbbed. I came closer and closer to exploding in her. To erupting and flooding her with all my cum.

It was the best.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, the pleasure rushing through me. “Damn!”

“Oh, mein Göttin, you’re so good!” gasped Ava. “I love it when you fuck me so hard, honey! I’m going to cum on both your dicks!”

“Good!” I moaned. “Meine ungezogene Frau!”

She threw back her head and cried out, “Mein Göttin!”

Her asshole writhed around my cock. I slammed my girl-dick to the hilt in her writhing bowels while she impaled herself down Leann’s thick shaft. My pussy lips smacked into her butt-cheeks. Pleasure sparked through me.

“Oh, damn, Mrs. McTaggart!” Leann groaned. “Yes!”

“She’s cumming in me, Birdie!” gasped Ava. “She’s flooding my pussy with cum! I’m milking her!”

“Fuck!” I moaned. “Such a naughty lass!”

I exploded in my wife’s asshole.

The pleasure slammed through my body. Great bursts of pleasure exploded through my body. I bucked and shuddered, rubbing my tits against my wife’s back. My nipples throbbed. My futa-cock spurted again and again, pumping her bowels full of my spunk.

Pussy cream gushed down my thighs. My cunt spasmed while her asshole milked my cock. All three of us were moaning. We were adding our passion to the gasping moans to the college-wide orgy writhing around us.

It was incredible. Just the beginning of all the fun.

I couldn’t wait to have more. I ripped my futa-cock out of my wife’s asshole and gasped, “Who wants to suck my dick clean?”

“I’ll do it!” Jalila Zaman moaned nearby, getting plowed hard by Caridad Vazquez. “Just pop it in my mouth.”

“We’ll share her!” Caridad moaned, grinning at me.

That sounded perfect.

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

Ginny Reynolds

Candice finished spilling her cum inside of my pussy.

I shuddered beneath my hung and sexy girlfriend. She was such a nerd. My best friend. My lover. My soulmate. I was so glad she rescued me from getting fucked by Shelena. I glanced over and spotted Shelena just finished making love with Guanting, the A/V Club’s president. I’d joined that club to hang out with Candice more.

I bit my lip, staring at Shelena. She’d really changed the last few weeks. She was a different person. My pussy clenched on Candice’s girl-dick. I had been attracted to Shelena at this deep, primal level. If she hadn’t been such a bitch…

“Is it okay if I fuck other futas today?” I asked Candice.

“Yeah,” she said, grinning at me. “You know I don’t mind. I watched you get gangbanged and still loved you.”

I blushed and smiled at that embarrassing moment in the first week of the school year. I had been so guilty for cheating on my then-girlfriend Samantha, I let her bully me into being gangbanged to prove my love for her. It made me realize who I truly loved, Candice. My best friend.

“I think I want to fuck Shelena. With you.” I grinned at her. “Both of you in me at the same time.”

“Sure.” Candice slid off me. I shuddered as her large cock popped out of me, gleaming with her juices. Her blonde pigtails swayed about her flushed, cute face. She adjusted her glasses, then offered me her hand.

Girls gave me such envious looks as we moved through the orgy. Candice might have the biggest cock at our college, though Shelena’s was pretty close. I approached the Black futa. She was sitting up, her pussy dripping with cum. Her girl-dick thrust hard and ebony from her. My pussy clenched, dripping with Candice’s spunk.

“Hey,” I said to her. “Um, want to fuck me with Candice?” I blushed at being so blunt, but I had no idea how to not just come out and say it. “I mean, you’ve changed, Shelena. You’re not that, uh…”

“Futa-bitch,” she suggested evenly.

I nodded. “I guess, I’ve forgiven you and I wouldn’t mind… you know, trying you out. While Candice fucks my asshole.”

“You know, I’d rather fuck Candice,” said Shelena, her eyes flicking over to my girlfriend. “She’s got the biggest cock at our college. And I kinda like dicks better. They feel so good in me.”

“Uh, yeah, sure,” I said, trying not to be utterly mortified to be rejected by the biggest pussy chaser at our college. “If Candice wants to.”

My girlfriend gave me a questioning look.

“It’s an orgy,” I told her and darted in for a quick kiss. I squeezed her girl-dick soaked in my juices. When I broke it, I purred, “Have fun. I love you.”

“Love you,” she moaned.

I turned around, wondering what to do, and blinked to see my ex sidling up to me naked with her new girlfriend Rosario on her arm. Samantha had green eyes and small breasts, nice and perky. Her brown hair swayed about her face. Her girl-dick thrust out before her.

“You, me, and Rosario?” asked Samantha, a friendly smile on her lips. It had been ten months since we broke up. A lot of time for hurt feelings between us to mend.

“Sure,” I said. “It’s an orgy.”

“Good,” Rosario said. To my utter delight, she pulled a vibrator out of her cunt. The naughty girl, her dark-brown hair spilling about her face, grinned at me. “Let’s have fun!”

She kissed me hard and pressed the vibrator into my nipple. It buzzed against me. I moaned into the kiss with her, my round breast drinking in the feel of her humming toy. Our tongues danced together, my red hair swaying about my face.

When I broke the kiss, I found Samantha on her back. She held up her cock and wiggled it at me. I shuddered and knew I would have a wild time riding her cock. Rosario straddled Samantha’s head while I moved into position to lower to my ex’s futa-dick. Together, we sank down, the vibrator rubbing around my nipple, coating me in her spicy pussy juices.

I shuddered as Samantha’s girl-dick nuzzled into my pussy. I wiggled my hips, grinding my cuntlips into her shaft until her dick was lined up at the entrance to my twat. I impaled myself down her cock, my sloppy cunt swallowing her cock.

She was smaller than Candice but still felt amazing.

“Oh, damn, yes!” moaned Samantha into Rosario’s pussy.

“Ooh, she likes that,” purred Rosario. Her dark-brown hair swayed about her face. Her eyes sparkled with her passion. “She’s really eating me.”

“Good,” I purred, my nipple throbbing as she slid the vibrator around it, coating me in her pussy juices.

Then she pulled it away and leaned down. I gasped as she engulfed my nipple with her hot lips. She sucked. My cunt clenched down on Samantha’s girl-dick. I slid up her cock while my arms wrapped around Rosario’s head. I held her to my nipple, loving her naughty tongue dancing around my nub.

The pleasure flowed through me. My pussy clung to Samantha’s cock as I rode her. She moaned into her girlfriend’s pussy who groaned around my aching nub. It was so hot and exciting. Passion moaned around us.

The vibrator’s wet tip slid down my side, the buzzing tip massaging my skin. It reached behind me, found my spine and went lower and lower. I gasped in delight as it reached my butt-crack. It hummed between my asscheeks until she found my naughty hole.

“You wicked girl!” I moaned as the vibrator buzzed against my sphincter. “Yes, yes, do it!”

She jammed the humming dildo into my asshole. My anal ring widened to swallow the smooth, pussy-slicked shaft. The buzzing entered my bowels. Samantha groaned, her girl-dick twitching in my pussy.

“Fuck, I can feel that!” the futa moaned.

“So can I!” I panted as I worked my pussy up and down her girl-dick. My bowels melted, massaged into heavenly bliss by the wonderful toy humming away in my asshole.

I slammed down on Samantha’s girl-cock. I took her dick to the hilt in me. I groaned at the wonderful pleasure she gave me while Rosario pressed the vibrator to the hilt in me. Then she let it go and ripped her mouth from my nipple.

“Enjoy, cutie!” she panted, grinding her cunt on the futa’s face.

“I am!”

My orgasm built fast with that buzzing toy humming away in my bowels. Pleasure melted to my cunt sliding up and down Samantha’s cock. My snatch gripped her dick, loving every moment of being in her. It was incredible. The best thing in the world.

I wiggled my hips from side to side. I danced my cunt around that hot cock. Samantha’s dick felt amazing in me, teasing my pussy walls while the dildo hummed away in my asshole. I groaned, my red hair dancing about my face.

Rosario moaned with me. The cutie ground her cunt on Samantha’s hungry mouth. She smiled at me, eyes twinkling. I leaned in and kissed her. I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth as my orgasm built faster and faster.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck my cunt, Ms. President!”

“Damn, Jalila, that cunt is great!”

“I want next go, President McTaggart!”

“Oh, wow, you can really deep-throat a cock, Ji-Min!”

“Ooh, ooh, pound that dick into my asshole, Ase!”

“Yes, yes, your bowels feel amazing, Augusta!”

“Wow, I love tribbing pussies, Macie!”

“Keep grinding your cunt against mine, Adile! Let’s bathe each other’s cunts!”

“I love it!”

So many wicked sounds while my asshole melted beneath that humming toy. I couldn’t control myself. I slammed down Samantha’s girl-dick. I took every inch of her. My clit ground into her pubic bone and ticklish bush. My body bucked.

I came.

My pussy convulsed around Samantha’s futa-cock. My asshole spasmed around the vibrating dildo buried deep in me. The pleasure surged through my body. I ripped my head back from Rosario and howled in mindless rapture.

“Cum in her, Samantha!” Rosario groaned. “Do it!”

“Yes!” Samantha groaned.

Futa-cum fired into my twat. Hot spurts of jizz. I gasped, trembling and shuddering as the bliss shot through me. My head swayed from side to side. Stars burst across my vision. I whimpered and moaned. My breasts heaved.

The pleasure was incredible.

I savored it. My asshole drank in the buzzing rapture of the vibrator. My pussy convulsed and spasmed, milking Samantha’s futa-cock dry. Rosario moaned before me, her breasts heaving as she joined us in rapture.

This was going to be an incredible day. My head darted around, looking past all the writhing students and professors to find my Candice. I wanted to share this joyful moment with her. I loved her so much.

I was so glad the Program brought us together.

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

Shelena Lovell

“I’ve never been with a futa,” Candice said. “Not really.”

“You fucked me in the video,” I pointed out.

The nerdy futa blushed. “That was… an act. I just fucked you.” She grabbed my girl-dick, her pale fingers wrapping around my cock. “I’ve never done anything with one of these.”

“Mmm, but you should,” I said, loving her touch. “We have the biggest cocks here. Why don’t we do something wild.”

“What?” she asked.

“Futa-tribbing.”

The nerdy girl’s blue eyes looked confused behind her glasses. Her brow furrowed and her delicate grip on my futa-cock tightened.

“It’s when two futas fuck each other at the same time,” I said. “It works best if we have the same sized cocks. Which we do.”

I grabbed her ivory shaft with my dark fingers. I stoked up and down her, loving the feel of her in my hands. Candice groaned, her head leaning back as I pleased her. The pleasure brimming in her eyes made me so hard.

“What do you say?” I asked, massaging my dark thumb across the pink crown of her girl-dick. Precum coated the surface. Her small titties jiggle.

Our big cocks were the only thing we had in common. I had huge tits and dark skin while she was as pale as a sheet. A cute, sexy sheet with a big futa-dick I wanted inside of me. I wanted to worship her White cock with my cunt.

“Sure, “Candice said. “It’s the last day of the school year.”

“Yep, just one big happy orgy!” I said. “Now, we sit down and scissor our legs together. We scoot forward on our rumps until we slide our cocks into the other’s pussy.”

“Okay,” she said. She pushed up her glasses. “Sounds fun. Ginny’s having hers. Rosario pulled a vibrator out of her cunt and I think she’s going to use it on Ginny’s nipples.”

“Kinky,” I said as we sank to the smooth floor of the auditorium.

Candice followed, her little titties hardly jiggling at all while my big titties swayed and smacked together. Their weight was comfortable to me. I was used to being busty. I could hardly remember having tits that small.

We scissored our legs together. Her ivory thighs entwined with my dark legs. Our shafts aimed at each other. Vanilla and chocolate coming together. I loved it. We scooted closer and closer. Our girl-dicks nudged. Kissed.

I shuddered at the pleasure rippling down my shaft from docking my cock with hers. Our futa-dicks slipped past each other a moment later. Candice whimpered, her face twisting with bliss. Then we kept sliding on our rumps. Our cocks thrust past the other’s, aimed right for our juicy twats.

Two inches.

One Inch.

Our cocks nuzzled into the other’s pussy lips.

I shuddered as Candice’s ivory cock pressed into my cunt while my dick sank into her blonde furred muff. We both gasped, her small breasts quivering and my big boobs swaying at the bottom off my vision. We penetrated each other.

There was nothing quite like the sensation futa-tribbing. Of sliding my cock into Candice’s juicy pussy while her futa-dick slid into my hot cunt. The dual frictions flowed down through my body. Silk heaven bathed my shaft while my cunt reveled in being stuffed full of the biggest girl-prick I’d ever taken.

Candice and I had the largest cocks at our college.

“Oh, my goddess,” Candice whimpered, her cunt clenching around my dick invading her pussy.

The friction increased causing me to squeeze my twat around her girl-dick. “I know! Isn’t it hot.”

“Yeah!” she moaned. “I need to buy Ginny a few dildos.”

“You really love her,” I groaned as our cocks came closer and closer. “I get that. It’s amazing having someone to love and knowing they return it back. Puts things in perspectives.”

“It does,” she said, her face transforming into radiant beauty.

Then carnal lust replaced it as our cocks bottomed out in the other’s snatch. Our cuntlips rubbed together. She undulated her hips, smearing her pussy against my juicy twat. The pleasure spilled through me. I groaned, loving the kiss of our twats stuffed with the other’s dick.

Then we started moving. We undulated our hips, working our cocks a few inches out of the other’s twat and then bringing our pussies back together. Cuntlips kissed while hot snatches clenched on the other’s futa-dick.

It was incredible. My big tits heaved as I undulated my hips. I stirred her cock around in my pussy while her twat massaged my aching dick. Pleasure rippled through me. Two different, but wonderful, blisses pumped hot through my veins.

“Oh, this is amazing!” gasped Candice. “Oh, yes, Shelena!”

“Uh-huh!” I moaned, my pussy drinking in the girth of her big cock pumping in and out of my depths. She reached so far into me.

And I buried so deep into her.

My ovaries drank in the dual frictions. The two heats built and built this wonderful delight in me. The dual frictions heated up my futa-cum. Every moment we pumped our hips and worked our clit-dicks out of the other’s cunt brought me closer and closer to that pleasure.

Her blue eyes grew glossy behind her glasses. Her blonde pigtails danced around her face. The White futa moaned and gasped as we tribbed each other. I shuddered as our pussy lips met for another juicy kiss, her bush tickling my shaved folds. The pleasure spilled through me.

My breasts heaved as I threw my arms around her neck. I pulled her close to me. We were sitting there, fucking each other and loving each other. I kissed her hard on the mouth, savoring the taste of the nerd’s lips on mine.

I used to hate her for stopping me from what I wanted. She saved me from crossing a line with Ginny. She had been in the right. It was so much better fucking her, sharing pleasure with her, then washing all that energy on negativity.

My large breasts rubbed into her small titties. I kissed the White futa with hunger, her pigtails brushing my arms. Her glasses shifted on her face. It was like kissing my Guanting. I moaned, my orgasm coming closer and closer.

Candice thrust her tongue into my mouth and whimpered.

Her futa-cock erupted. Hot cum fired into my pussy. Her silky twat spasmed around my cock. I gasped at the sudden surge of bliss shooting down my girl-dick and flooding my cunt. My entire body trembled in delight.

I joined her.

I squealed into her mouth as I pumped my futa-jizz into her spasming pussy. I unloaded blast after blast of my cum into her twat.

The pair of us heaved and shuddered. Our nipples kissed as we flooded the other’s cunt. The dual sensations of my orgasm flooded bliss and rapture through me. Ecstasy mixed and swirled in my thoughts. Her cunt milked my cock while my twat writhed around her spurting clit-dick.

It was wonderful.

Incredible.

We shared this wonderful moment. We loved each other instead of hating each other. As my pleasure carried me to such heights of rapture, I was so thankful for the Program teaching me this wonderful lesson. For letting me experience this passion.

Candice broke the kiss and moaned. “Oh, goddess, that was amazing!”

“Yes, it was,” I panted, her pussy spasming around my dick. “Damn.”

“I have to go tell Ginny!” she moaned and then was standing up.

I gasped as our cocks slid out of the other’s pussy, those last, dual stimulations rippling through me. Then she was on her feet, her ivory cock bobbing before my face soaked in pussy cream. She darted past me to where Ginny was pulling a vibrator out of her asshole. She turned and the pair came together in a wild kiss.

They were soon joined by Samantha and Rosario, the four of them sinking to the ground to get wild with each other. Samantha had her mouth licking my cum out of Candice’s pussy while Rosario impaled her cunt on the futa’s big dick. Ginny rammed the vibrator into Samantha’s cunt while sucking on her girl-cock.

I smiled and stood. I looked around, my eyes sweeping past the orgy. Ms. Tyrell the Drama professor plowed hard into Meaghan Carter’s pussy. Mrs. McTaggart rode Mbali’s Black cock, the German professor’s ivory tits surrounding my teammate’s face. Tatyana, the head cheerleader, bounced her cunt up and down Ms. Rowbottom’s cock while Randi Bjork rode the professor’s face.

Guanting was fucking Lola Lovell hard, plowing into the blonde. I sauntered over and my futa-girlfriend glanced up at me, her round face twisted with pleasure. “Fuck my ass, Shelena!”

How could I say no to that?

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

Charisma Lacy

My slave collar shifted around my neck as I knelt down between my sister’s thighs. I didn’t know whose cum ran out of her pussy, I just wanted to lick the delight up. Krysten smiled at me, her small breasts quivering. She tugged on her pierced, dusky-pink nipples.

“Yes, yes, lick my pussy, futa-sis!” she moaned, her eyes sparkling with bliss.

I loved my little sister so much. I was so glad the Program brought us together. We just wanted to share everything in our lives. Right now, it meant sharing in being sex slaves to Tanisha Read, the football player who won MVP at the championship game. We wouldn’t be her sex slave forever; it was just for fun.

But Krysten and I would be together for the rest of our lives.

“Oh, Charisma, I love you!” she moaned as I pressed my face into her incestuous twat. Her shaved folds rubbed against my lips. My tongue flicked out, licking up that salty cum from her twat. I savored the flavor of her sweet cream mixed with the futa’s passion.

“Oh, yes, yes, I love you, Johana!” Mrs. Jordan moaned nearby. The biology and health professor was on her back while her futa-daughter fucked her hard. Their incest was as hot as the one I shared with my sister.

I feasted on Krysten, my futa-cock throbbing. Pussy cream ran down my shaft from my cunt, dripping over my dick. I wiggled my hips back and forth, reveling in the taste of my little sister’s delicious cunt. I dug my tongue in deep, licking and lapping up her cream.

She moaned and gasped. She shuddered on the floor, humping her pussy against my face. She added her passion to the rest of the student body groaning around us. Tanisha was having her fun, letting us indulge all we wanted for the day.

“Is this pussy free?” purred Pearle Parris behind me.

“Go for it,” Krysten moaned. “My futa-sister loves taking a hard cock in her cunt.”

“I bet she does,” purred Pearle. “Mmm, I’m going to plow you hard, Charisma. I love seeing you and your sister parading around the campus in your leash and collars.”

“Fuck her hard!” Krysten moaned as I kept licking her delicious twat.

Pearle fell to her knees behind me and pressed her cock into my pussy. She smeared it up and down. I groaned at her naughty touch. I trembled each time she stroked down to my clit and then back up to my pussy whole, caressing me with her hot cock’s tip. This wicked thrill ran through me.

“Maybe I should fuck your asshole instead,” she purred, sliding her cock up my taint to my sphincter.

My futa-dick throbbed.

“She’ll love either hole,” moaned my sister. “She’s a futa-slut.”

“I am,” I moaned into Krysten’s twat. I thrust my tongue deep into her as that thick cock rubbed against my asshole.

I swirled around in my sister, licking out the cum as Pearle thrust. Her cock slowly worked her way into my bowels. I whimpered and moaned into my sister’s incestuous twat. I savored every moment of sliding into her wonderful depths.

My anal ring widened to engulf Pearle’s cock. She felt incredible as she penetrated me deeper and deeper into my bowels. My asshole clenched about her, gripping her as she slipped into my anal sheath.

“Oh, my goddess, yes,” moaned Pearle. “Charisma, your asshole is incredible. Damn, that’s tight.”

“Fuck her hard!” moaned my squirming sister. The naughty minx grabbed my fiery hair. She held on tight, pulling me into her juicy twat. “Plow her.”

“Yes!” I panted, squeezing my bowels around Pearle’s dick as she pulled back.

She slammed back into me. I whimpered and moaned, my asshole clenching around that hard cock in me. This wicked and wild pleasure fluttered through me. I groaned, clenching my bowels around this amazing cock that penetrated me. This wild and delicious pleasure rippled out from my asshole. It was so kinky to feel.

To experience.

I whimpered, wiggling my hips back and forth as that amazing futa-cock penetrated my bowels. My asshole clenched around the thick shaft reaming me. I groaned, loving every moment of that wonderful shaft penetrating me again and again.

Of filling up my anal sheath.

I shuddered as she thrust forward. She fucked my asshole, the heat melting down to my cunt. My pussy juices ran down my clit-dick. I moaned into my little sister’s twat. I fluttered my tongue up and down her, making her gasp and moan.

“Yes, yes, yes! Big futa-sis!” Krysten groaned, pulling on my hair. “Ooh, eat my pussy while enjoying Pearle’s cock!”

“She’s enjoying it all right!” panted Pearle. “Damn, she keeps squeezing around my cock. I’m going to cum in her!”

“Good, good, cum in her!” gasped my sister. “Flood my futa-sis with all your wonderful spunk.”

I loved her so much.

I sucked on her clit while the pleasure built and built in me. I sucked on that little bud. I nibbled on it. she moaned, her body trembling and shuddering. Her thighs gripped my head. She held me tight as that amazing futa-dick plowed into my bowels. My pussy dripped more cream down my swinging cock. My ovaries came closer and closer to a boil.

Krysten shuddered. She gripped my fiery hair with her fingers, pulling me against her clit. Her bud throbbed between my lips. Then she cried out in orgasmic rapture. Her incestuous juices bathed my face, sweet cream gushing out of her.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she howled. “I love you so much!”

“That’s sexy!” moaned Pearle as she rammed into my asshole. “You made your sister cum! Incest is so hot!”

“It is!” I squealed and came on her futa-dick.

My cock erupted, splattering the floor. Pulse after pulse of rapture shot from my cock. My pussy convulsed, gushing juices that poured down my erupting shaft. My asshole writhed and spasmed, rippling around the futa-cock plundering into me.

“Shit!” gasped Pearle.

“Cum in my big futa-sis!” howled the trembling Krysten.

Pearle buried to the hilt in my convulsing bowels. Her hot futa-cum pumped into me. Spurt after hot spurt of her jizz flooded my aching asshole. I moaned, my anal sheath rippling and writhing around her girl-cock. I milked her. I loved every second of this passion. Mrs. Jordan howled beside me, reveling in incest like me.

My orgasm hit this peak. I shuddered and then crawled up my sister’s body, my asshole sliding off of the big, throbbing cock. Pearle’s cum splashed across my ass as I settled atop my sister, my cock sliding into her pussy.

I kissed her. Savored her. I savored the Program. I was so glad it brought us together. I would love my little sister until the end of time.

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

Randi Bjork

“Mmm, that’s it, get that cock in her, Keisha,” I moaned to my futa-lover.

Keisha Rowbottom, the English professor at Rogers College, had been my futa-girlfriend for over a year now. We’d fallen in love last year before the Program even came to the college. We kept it a secret until Stacie Ward and her passion had broken through the rule forbidding professors and students so she could love Miss Castellano, her swim coach.

So I wanted to thank Stacie. She’d been my friend for a few years, a sexy futa with dyed-purple hair and a lithe body. It was the swim team captain’s final day here. She was graduating. I would miss her.

“Damn,” moaned Stacie as she slid her cock into my pussy, her body atop mine. Her small breasts pressed into my large tits. Our nipples kissed. “Ooh, Randi, you have a nice cunt.”

“Yes, she does,” Keisha purred. My Black futa-lover was moving into position to fuck Stacie while the swim captain fucked me. I bet Stacie would love it. This was wild. I loved this orgy. I was having so much fun.

I kissed Stacie, my futa-friend’s lips melting into mine. Her small breasts pressed into my body as her cock throbbed in my pussy. Then there came a hard impact. Stacie groaned into my lips. I knew my futa-lover filled Stacie’s cunt with hard cock.

Just like Stacie filled mine.

Her purple hair brushed my cheeks as she squirmed atop me, stirring her girl-dick around inside my cunt. Then she drew back, my pussy lips clinging to her shaft. I loved it. A flesh thud echoed moments before Stacie’s cock drove back into my snatch.

A hard thrust that filled me in a flash. My clit throbbed against Stacie’s shaved pussy lips. My cunt gripped her cock as she pulled back. Her tongue dueled with mine. She whimpered and moaned. Pleasure rippled through me.

SMACK!

That fleshy sound preceded Stacie’s hard thrust into my cunt.

SMACK!

Again.

SMACK!

And again.

SMACK!

Every time my futa-lover slammed into Stacie’s cunt, it drove the swim captain’s cock to the hilt in my pussy. It was like Keisha was fucking me through Stacie’s body I loved it. My cunt gripped that amazing cock. The pleasure surged through me. I quivered and shuddered on the floor. My tongue danced with hers, reveling in sharing this moment.

“Ooh, I love it when you fuck me, Isadora!” moaned Xochitl nearby. The star of the college’s play cried out in orgasmic rapture as she took her futa-sister’s cock. “Yes, yes, yes! I love you so much!”

“Love you, sis!” gasped Isidora.

I shuddered, loving the sounds they made together as I squirmed beneath Stacie, Her small breasts pressed into my big boobs. Her cock slammed into me following that fleshy smack. Keisha moaned and gasped, clearly loving Stacie’s pussy as much as I loved her girl-cock.

“Oh, damn, Ms. Ward!” panted my futa-lover to Stacie. “Work that cunt. I’m going to dump so much cum in you.”

“Oh, do it!” whimpered Miss Castellano. She was getting her twat eaten out by Lola Lovell nearby. “Fuck my cute swimmer. Ooh, you have to have her eat your pussy out, too, Randi! She can hold her breath.”

“Is she as good as me?” Lola asked.

“No one’s better than my Stacie!” moaned Miss Castellano.

“I get that,” sighed Lola. “Ooh, Teal, yes, yes, fuck my pussy. Get a big load of cum for Macie to lick out. She’s my best pussy licker!”

“Love is amazing!” Miss Castellano moaned.

Yes, it was.

I loved Keisha so much. I was so glad I could share this amazing experience with her. My pussy ached and throbbed as my futa-friend plowed into me again and again. Keisha’s powerful strokes drove Stacie’s clit-dick to the hilt in me, making me shudder in rapture.

My orgasm built so fast. My nipples throbbed and ached, brushing against Stacie’s small nubs. I kept kissing her, so glad we were friends. I held her tight as Keisha plowed her girl-dick deep into Stacie’s cunt.

SMACK!

Stacie’s girl-cock buried to the hilt in me.

I exploded.

My cunt writhed around her futa-cock. I squealed into our kiss. My pussy worshiped my friend’s big dick. Stacie groaned.

SMACK!

Her girl-dick buried to the hilt in me again. She bucked atop me. And then her cum flooded my twat. Spurt after hot spurt of her futa-spunk filled my pussy. I trembled beneath her, my cunt writhing around her shaft, milking her.

“Damn!” groaned Keisha. “Goddess, she’s milking my cock.”

I broke the kiss to howl, “Then cum in her! Flood her!”

“Yes!” gasped Stacie as she spurted into me.

Keisha buried into Stacie. She moaned while the pleasure flooded through me. I rode through the orgasmic delight. The bliss rippled through my body. I bucked and shuddered through this wild orgasm. Moans echoed all around us.

“Ride my girl-dick, Ji-Min!”

“Oh, Ms. Stanton, I love it when you fuck my asshole!”

“Suck all of Jamie’s pussy juices off my cock! Clean my dick!”

“Umeko, you work those big tits up and down Leann’s cock!”

“This slave is so humiliated to do this and so wet! This slave is going to make Leann cum all over her face so she’ll be a filthy, disgusting whore!”

“Damn, Tanisha, you have a huge cock! Why didn’t I fuck you sooner?”

“No idea, Mrs. McTaggart!”

“Ms. President! Yes, yes! Your cock is so good in my pussy! Is my cunt making you feel amazing?”

“Goddess, yes, Araceli! I’m going to flood you!”

On and on and on.

The Program had changed my college. I would defend it with my last breath. I loved it. I would share all my passions with my lover. As Stacie slid down my body to eat me out, I brought Keisha’s Black cock to my lips.

“I love you,” I told her and engulfed her cock with my hungry mouth.

Love was so important. And so was sharing it with everyone. So many couples had been born this school year out of wild passion. Candice and Ginny, Xochitl and Isidora, Stacie and Miss Castellano, Lola and Macie and Teal, Mrs. Jordan and Johana, Samantha and Rosario, Guanting and Shelena, Paloma and Salome, and on and on and on. All those students changed. Ji-Min and Leann sang the delights of the incestuous relationships they’d developed in their homes.

All thanks to this wonderful Program.

I engulfed Keisha’s cock as Stacie licked her cum out of my pussy.

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

President Birdie McTaggart

I beamed as I stared out at the orgy. My wife sauntered up to me, dripping in cum. It dribbled off her tits and ran down her thighs. She pressed against me, snuggling up tight. I loved it. The two lesbian professors, married to each other, were in a daisy chain with Macie Lum, Adile Badem, Lola Lovell, and Randi Bjork, all five of them feasting on each other nearby.

Ginny was riding Candice’s cock while the Hayward twins were cumming on her face, drenching her in a mix of their spunk.

Molly Jordan was taking a cock from Samantha Herbert and Teal Constance, spit-roasted between the two. Beyond, Molly’s futa-daughter, Johana, fucked Rosario Todaro while Claire Nowell rode the futa’s mouth.

Stacie Ward slammed her cock hard into Tatyana’s cunt, the swim captain giving it to her hard while at the same time frenching Valeria Castellano. The Italian professor and swim coach herself was riding Letizia Albini’s futa-dick.

So much passion.

“You did great,” whispered Ava. She stroked my breasts with an idle hand. “You are an amazing president.”

I smiled at my wife and kissed her salty lips. I felt my cock stirring to life. There was more coed pussy for me to enjoy. More of my students to love. The Program had been a smashing success at Rogers College.

I couldn’t wait to oversee it for years to come. It had changed all my students’ lives in such positive ways. I was thrilled with it. I hoped we would be the model for other colleges. Sex was something to be enjoyed.

Not to be ashamed of.

“Ms. President, come fuck my pussy!”

I smiled at that sweet sound. I broke the kiss with my wife and set out to enjoy the fruits of my labors. The Naked in School Program was amazing.

The END of the Futa Naked in School Tales

Whitey comes across her student Darleen possessed by the demon Astarte.

Chapter One: The Dance Instructor

Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Whitney Spietz – Paris, Texas

I stretched my back, working the kinks out as I carried the mop bucket back to the supply closet. It was the last bit of cleaning I had to do for my dance studio before I could go home for the night. My muscles were sore, and I was looking forward to a nice soak in my tub, with some scented candles and a glass of red wine.

I grabbed my purse, slinging it over my shoulder, and walked carefully around the edge, not wanting to tread on the damp floor and ruin all my hard work—the studio was my pride and joy. It had taken years, and a lot of my parent’s money, but Beauty in Motion was finally making a profit.

As I was locking the front door, Darleen Cummins, one of my dance students, walked out of the alley, an odd, hungry look in her eyes. And were they silver? What was—

“Oh, Lord, what happened!” I gasped.

Her leotard had been ripped and her breasts were exposed. I clapped my hands over my mouth; something white ran down her leg. The poor thing had been raped behind my studio while I was inside cleaning. Oh, Lord, what was happening in this town.

I threw my arms around her. “I’m so sorry. But we’ll get the bastard.”

“Such a familiar manner,” purred Darleen. “Do you know my host?”

Lord, she’s had some sort of mental breakdown. “I’m your dance teacher, Whitney,” I told her. “Come inside and we’ll get you some help.”

“You have a pretty mouth,” Darleen said. There was something wrong with her words. Her accent was gone, and she sounded almost continental, a refined quality Darleen, despite being the Mayor’s daughter, had never possessed.

“Come on, sugar. You’re in shock. Let’s get inside and I’ll get you some help.”

“Yes. Your mouth is quite perfect,” Darleen continued.

People were walking past, staring at my student’s disheveled state. “C’mon, sugar. People are watchin’ you.”

“Have you ever pleasured a Goddess?”

“What are you talkin’ ’bout?”

“Fall to your knees and pleasure me.”

Her eyes were silver and so deep, like pools of starlight. So bright and deep and ancient, full of beautiful majesty and terrifying power. Something lurked in Darleen’s eyes, something so far beyond me as I was from the ant I stepped on. Those eyes commanded me, reaching into my soul and wrenching me to her desire.

I trembled and fell to my knees. Beneath her tutu I could see the torn crotch of her leotard and her sex, surrounded by platinum-blonde pubes, was matted with cum. I couldn’t seem to help myself, not after looking into those silver pools. I leaned in; a spicy musk filled my nose. My tongue licked out, salty cum and and spicy pussy coated my tongue.

“Yes,” Darleen purred. “Pleasure me.”

The passing pedestrians gasped with disgust and surprise as I pleasured my dance student on the sidewalk. I was going to be arrested for committing such a lewd act on a sidewalk—not counting the fact she was underage—but I couldn’t stop. I stuck my tongue deeper into her, gathering a mouthful of the mix of fluids.

“Dykes!” a woman snorted.

“Ain’t that the mayor’s daughter?” a scandalized gal asked. “She must be on that ecstasy.”

“Ooh, this is gonna be a talked ’bout for years.”

“Revel in my beauty,” Darleen cooed. “You are in a Goddess’s presence. On your knees in worship!”

I didn’t know if they obeyed her, my face was buried into her wonderful pussy. The more I licked, the more I came to love the taste and the feel of her. She was warm and wet and soft, silk on my lips. I drank her nectar, savoring it. Darleen stared down at me, her eyes almost glowing in the darkness, her platinum-blonde hair almost seemed like a halo around her head.

“Such pleasure you are gifting me,” purred the transformed girl. “That’s it.” She shuddered and smiled “Worship me. Show me how much you love your Goddess.”

Her hips moved, and a low groan issued like a song from her lips. I worked my tongue deeper into her pussy, sensing her impending climax, and eager to deliver it to her. Her fingers wrapped through my hair, and she ground her pussy harder and harder into my face. Her moans grew louder, sweeter. I found her clit, nursing at her nub, eager to give her all the pleasure I could.

She came, juices flooding my mouth, and then she moaned in a strange, rhythmic chant:

“Your life shall number thirteen,
To the north will your blood be spilled
Full of anger, full of grief
Wormwood will slay your love
Lilith’s daughter will slay your life.”

Darleen looked down at me, face full of pleasure, staring into my eyes. “Enjoy your time with him,” she whispered, stroking my face.

With whom?

“Such a pretty mouth,” she purred. “This body has needs, and you seem perfect to accept them.”

Her hand tightened on my hair, pressing me into her pussy. What needs was—

Acrid urine flooded my mouth. Darleen’s eyes fluttered, and a soft, relieved sigh escaped her lips. I wanted to pull away, but she wanted me to drink her piss. I opened my mouth, feeling like such a worthless creature, and swallowed the warm, disgusting fluid. More and more streamed in, overflowing my mouth and running down my neck to soak into the top of my leotard.

“That’s it,” she cooed. “Drink every last drop down. That’s a Goddess’s precious fluid you’re drinking. Savor it.”

I did. It was wonderful. I couldn’t wait to drink more. I held it in my mouth until I was as full as possible, then swallowed it, delighting in the urine that escaped to run hot down my body. I could smell it, salty and acrid, heavenly. Her stream slowed, dribbled, and then died. I held the last mouthful, swirling it about my mouth to savor that wonderful gift for as long as I could before I swallowed it.

I needed more. I explored her pussy, licking up the little drops that clung to her petals. Her hand stroked my head. A huge crowd was gathered around us, people called me such disgusting names as I lapped my Goddess’s pussy clean.

“Miss Whitney?” a girl gasped. I recognized that voice.

“What are you doin’?” another girl asked, sounding almost the same.

“Your teacher is pleasuring me,” Darleen answered the Myers twins. They attended my jazz dance class. I could see the two twins, holding hands, staring at me in awe. Marissa’s auburn hair was in a French braid and Rhonda-May’s fell loose about her shoulders, streaked with blonde highlights.

“Why are you doin’ that, Miss Whitney?” Rhonda-May asked. “You’re in the street. You gonna get arrested if you keep carryin’ on like this.”

“How long have you and your sister been intimate?” Darleen asked. “Your forbidden passion wreathes you like the sweetest perfumes.”

“Uh, since yesterday,” squeaked Marissa. “We, uh, had a ghostly encounter.”

“Yes. He gets around. You may approach me.”

Darleen pulled my head away from her pussy and turned, presenting her ass, cum leaking out of her tight cornhole. I didn’t need to be told what to do, so I buried my face between her cheeks and sucked the dirty cum out of her sour ass. My tongue worked past her hot sphincter into the hot, tight depths of her bowels searching for more cum.

“You two are quite beautiful,” Darleen continued.

“Thank you,” Rhonda-May answered.

“I have always enjoyed having twins serve as my handmaids. Disrobe and attend me.”

Clothes rustled; I couldn’t see anything but Darleen’s ass cheeks pressed around my cheeks.

“Hell yeah,” a guy in the crowd cheered. “Let’s see some twincest!”

“Very nice,” Darleen praised and one of the girl’s gasped. “Umm, you taste sweet, almost like strawberries. How interesting.”

“Thank you,” squeaked Marissa.

“You may pleasure my nipples. I require another climax.”

“Yes, uh…”

“Goddess.”

“Yes, Goddess,” Rhonda-May breathed.

I could hear their loud sucking, and I pictured their innocent, freckled faces latching onto Darleen’s budding breasts, sucking her hard, pink nipples between their lips. Darleen would wrap her arms around their auburn hair, holding them against her as they worship her as eagerly as I did.

“Worship your goddess,” she gasped. “That’s it. Hurry. Interference approaches.”

Sirens blared off in the distance. I worked faster, knowing I would soon be arrested for such public, lewd behavior. But it was worth it to taste her wonderful ass, to press my tongue deep inside her and worship her. My pussy dripped into my leotard, and I ignored my own longing, only wanting to satisfy my Goddess.

“Oh, yes!” she purred. “Such wonderful worship!” Her anus clenched around my tongue, her cheeks squeezing my face, all her muscles clenched and her orgasm roiled through her, forcing the cum buried deep in her ass out into my mouth.

“Together you came into this world
Together shall you depart, arms entwined
Life dedicated to one man
For your love shall you die,
The drink shall be bitter,
but eternity shall be your reward.”

“Together?” Rhonda-May asked. “And who’s this man?”

“You know him already,” Darleen answered. The sirens were close, a car pulled to a stop. “Come, we must attend to the rude defender.”

“Out of the way!” a man yelled. “You four women, against the walls!”

Darleen moved away, and I saw a Paris Police Officer pushing through the crowd, his hand on his weapon. He was handsome, with steely eyes and a rugged chin—my heart beat faster. Whether with fear or excitement, I wasn’t sure. I stood up and moved to the wall, followed by the two scared looking twins.

“Dispatch, I’m going to need backup. I have four women committing a lewd act in…”

Darleen touched his arm.

To be continued…

A naughty futa-teacher needs to be spanked!

Chapter Seventeen: Naughty Futa-Teacher’s Spanking

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Verónica Escamilla

My new girl-dick dripped with Terra’s pussy cream. That sexy girl stood up beside me, my cum bubbling out of her deflowered pussy. I had popped three of my students’ cherries. Terra, Shawna, and Wendy’s pussies.

“Jill,” I groaned, spotting the scrumptious, brunette girl getting her pussy eaten out by Philip. She was looking amazing, her freckled face twisting with pleasure. It looked like she was coming. “I want that tight ass of yours.”

“Yes, Ms. Escamilla!” she moaned.

“Can she eat my pussy out while you fuck her, Ms. Escamilla?” asked Terra. Her round breasts jiggled while her brown hair swayed about her flushed face.

My new dick throbbed. The amazing panties that Chloe Quick, my most perfect and gorgeous student, had given me let me enjoy all of this. Somehow, the scent on my panties controlled my students while it also gave me a hard cock and a set of balls.

But I still had my pussy. None of it made sense. It didn’t have to. I was just having fun.

I had unleashed an orgy in my class. They were all fucking each other. The two sluts, Nancy and Greta, had finished with the four virgin boys. They were all breaking apart, the boys moving out with confidence to find other girls while the two naughty schoolgirls were ready for more.

Jill shuddered and then Philip lifted his head, face smeared in the girl’s gleaming juices. He stood up, his cock out and hand stroking it. Greta pounced on him. That wild girl pushed him on a desk, mounted him, and impaled her cum-filled pussy down his dick. Her butt-cheeks clenched, more jizz running out of her asshole.

Jill darted to me, her freckled face alight, her small tits jiggling. She stopped before me, a coquettish grin on her face. She grabbed my cock, the White girl’s fingers paler than my golden-brown shaft, and stroked me. She grinned up at me with such fervor in her eyes.

“I’m ready for you to fuck my ass!” she moaned and turned around. She had a tight tush. A heart-shaped rump that made my dick throb as she bent over before me, her back supple. She still gripped my cock and pulled me right to her crack.

I didn’t mean I would literally fuck her ass, but now that I was presented with it, my dick wanted to sodomize her. I shuddered, reveling in this pleasure that my gorgeous student gave me. My girl-cock throbbed as she pulled me into that hot crack.

Before her, Terra sat down on the top of a desk. She parted her legs, lifting her right over Jill’s head. Then Terra grabbed her fellow schoolgirl’s dark-brown hair and pulled. Jill didn’t fight it. She let herself be pressed into Terra’s pussy.

“Yes!” Terra moaned, leaning back onto her left hand braced on the desk. Her round breasts jiggled as Jill feasted on her. “Lick out all of Ms. Escamilla’s cum.”

“She’s the hottest teacher!” Lance called out as he plowed his cock into Rachel’s pussy.

“Yes, she is!” moaned Shawna, her newly deflowered pussy taking James’s hard cock. The Black girl savored her second dick.

It was smaller than mine, though. I dwarfed all the boys in my class and the men I’d been with.

“Fuck her ass, Ms. Escamilla,” moaned Terra, pleasure crossing her face. Her voice had at throaty cadence to it. “Ooh, yes, yes, fuck her hard.”

“I will,” I groaned and moved in. I would thrust my cock so hard into her asshole. I would fuck her with passion. Just ram my dick into her. It would be incredible.

I couldn’t wait.

I loved how Jill guided me right to her asshole. I savored the feel of her puckered sphincter pressing on the tip of my lubed dick. I pushed forward, loving the way her anal ring spread and spread around my crown.

“Ms. Escamilla,” she groaned, her sphincter swallowing more and more of my cock.

“¡Hijo de perra!” I cursed as her asshole engulfed the tip of my cock.

That velvety flesh spread over the crown of my dick. It was more intense than being in pussy. Such a new and delicious experience. I groaned as I sank inch after inch of my girl-cock into her. The heat melted down to my balls and my pussy.

My cunt clenched.

My girly nuts ached.

I gasped, my large breasts jiggling as I sank more and more of my dick into Jill’s bowels. She squealed into Terra’s pussy, feasting on her. The sounds the two made together were amazing to hear. I couldn’t help but smile. This was such a fantastic pleasure. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would explode. My cum would fire out of me. It would be spectacular.

Just an amazing rapture. I groaned as her asshole clenched down tight on my dick. The pleasure surged down my shaft, my nuts drinking it in. I would have such a huge orgasm on her. I would fire all that jizz into her bowels.

“This will be incredible!” I moaned.

“Yes, it will, Ms. Escamilla!” whimpered the naughty girl. “Just the best. Ooh, yes, yes, it’ll be so awesome. You’re going to love it.”

I knew I would. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would pump all my jizz into her bowels. I would flood her. It would be incredible. Just fire blast after blast of my cum into her. I groaned as I sank to the hilt in her.

Then I pulled back. I drew back my girl-dick, her tight anal sheath gripping my shaft. I threw back my head, reveling in my student’s bowels. The heat melted down my girl-cock. The pleasure washed through me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned and buried my cock into her bowels, my nuts smacking into her flesh.

“Mmm, that’s it,” she groaned. “Oh, Ms. Escamilla!”

“Fuck her ass!” Terra moaned, squirming. “Ooh, she’s licking all your cum out of my pussy. She’s just devouring it all out of me.”

“I bet she is,” I panted, drawing back, that velvety friction melting the tip of my cock. “¡Mierda!”

I thrust back into her asshole. I slammed to the hilt in her. I buried deep and hard. I plunged my cock to the utter limits in her. She moaned out in delight. Her bowels squeezed about me. It was incredible to enjoy. This wave of heat washed through my body. I groaned, drinking it in.

My breasts heaved, smacking together. My body shook. The heat was fantastic. The pleasure swelled down my cock to my balls. They were heavy with cum, smacking into Jill’s flesh every time I bottomed out in her. Juices ran out of my pussy.

I loved it. I loved every moment of fucking schoolgirl ass. It was as nice as schoolgirl pussy.

I was addicted to this cock.

“¡Gracias, Chloe!” I howled out to my most favorite student. “¡Gracias!”

I pumped away hard at Jill’s asshole. I slammed into the girl’s bowels. She moaned and gasped into Terra’s pussy, licking and lapping at her with such hunger. The sounds they made were such a naughty affair.

It was perfect. Amazing.

I loved every second of it. Every last heartbeat of burying my dick into hot ass. Terra whimpered, her breasts jiggling. Her face twisted out in pleasure. She gasped, her eyes widening with her own pleasure.

She was so sexy to watch.

“Cum on her face, Terra!” I moaned. “Just squirt your juices into her mouth!”

“Yes, Ms. Escamilla!” the girl gasped, adding her moans to the rest of the classroom.

“Cum on me!” groaned Jill. Her bowels squeezed around my dick. That amazing pleasure surged through me.

I slammed into her with all my force. My balls cracked into her. She groaned. Terra whimpered. Then the schoolgirl threw back her head and howled in rapture. I just knew she was creaming Jill’s face, gushing juices.

The scent of hot pussy filled the air. Jill moaned, her bowels clinging to my dick. Her head moved as she lapped up her fellow schoolgirl’s juices. Then the brunette cutie I fucked gasped herself. Her asshole spasmed.

Writhed.

She came on my dick.

“Ms. Escamilla!” she squealed into Terra’s pussy.

Jill’s bowels massaged my thrusting girl-cock. I buried my dick over and over into her pussy. My breasts slapped together. The ache swelled in my balls, the pressure pushing up to the tip of my dick. My cunt clenched.

I buried to the hilt in her.

I threw back my head and gasped out in orgasmic bliss. I cried out and erupted. My hot cum pumped into her bowels. I fired spurt after spurt of jizz into her asshole. Her velvety flesh rippled around me. Writhed and spasmed.

It was incredible to feel.

An amazing bliss to experience.

I groaned as I fired every drop of jizz into Jill’s asshole. I hit that wild peak and pumped into them. She moaned into Terra’s pussy. The brunette girl slumped back, her tits heaving. She had such a huge smile on her lips.

I knew that delight. She just had a great cum. So did I. My thighs dripped with my juices. My futa-dick throbbed in Jill’s asshole. I shuddered and then drew my cock out of her. I slid my dick out of her bowels. I smiled.

“I need someone to—”

The door to my classroom bang open.

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

Chloe Quick

I threw open the door to Ms. Escamilla’s classroom and barged in. She whirled to face me, her big futa-dick bouncing before her. Those large tits of hers that I loved so much heaved and smacked together. They looked so sexy.

I put my hands on my hips and glared at her. “You opened your present without me!”

“C-Chloe!” she stammered as I marched at her, my futa-dick throbbing in my panties.

Stacey padded in behind me. My best friend gasped at the sight of the orgy. Boys and girls were all fucking each other. Dicks were slamming into pussies. Girls shuddered as they came on cocks and mouths and fingers.

“You… you…!” I shook with such fury. “You were supposed to wait.”

“Sorry,” Ms. Escamilla whimpered. The Latina professor shuddered, her black hair swaying about her lush face. “I got so curious while they were taking a test. I just had to know what was in there. And then I found your wonderful panties.”

A look of ecstasy crossed her golden-brown expression.

“It was the best smelling thing in the world. And once I smelled them and saw the panties you gave me, I just had to try them on. I was so careful not to get caught, but the moment I donned them, your gift transformed me.”

“Yeah, it did,” Stacey breathed. “Another futa.”

“Yes, another futa.” I marched forward. “You should be punished for what you did.”

“Yes, Chloe!” Ms. Escamilla fell to her knees before me. She stared at me with such worship in her eyes. “Whatever you want. I was bad. I should have waited. I was so wrong not to. Punish me.”

“I’ll punish you.” I smiled, remembering how I punished Sasha. Only Ms. Escamilla was mine. I controlled her. She wouldn’t trick me and run away.

“Go bend over your desk,” I said. I looked at a brunette girl. I think she was named Jill. “You, slut, strip me naked.”

“What?” Jill gasped. “Slut? I’m not a slut. Ask Wendy or Greta. They’re the sluts.”

I sighed. I was hoping those Ms. Escamilla had controlled would obey me. “Ms. Escamilla, tell your students to obey and worship me.”

“Everyone,” Ms. Escamilla said, her voice so loud and commanding even as she bent down over her desk. Her futa-cock dangled between her thighs. Her rump clenched as she squirmed to get herself comfortable. “Chloe is the best girl in the world. You all have to obey her and worship her. Just like you do me.”

Jill gasped “Oh, I’m sorry, Chloe, I didn’t know. I’ll strip you.”

I smiled. “That’s better.”

“Mmm, that’s so hot,” Stacey said. My girlfriend grabbed my hands and brought my knuckles to her lips. She kissed them, “You’re amazing.”

“You are,” Jill said.

I smiled at her. “I’m glad you realize that.”

“I do!” she moaned as she started peeling off my tank top. “I really, really do.”

“Now, everyone, this is Stacey. She’s my girlfriend. So you have to obey her, too. She’s awesome.”

“Chloe!” Stacey squealed. She sounded so happy as she gripped my hand.

I grinned at her. Then I leaned in and kissed her. Her lips tasted so sweet. I loved the feel of them on mine. They were amazing. I kissed her with hunger only to have to break it so Jill could take my top off.

I shuddered, my round breast coming into view. Ms. Escamilla still squirmed bent over her desk. Her plump, Latina ass beckoned while her futa-dick and girl-balls swayed as they hung between her thighs. My girl-cock throbbed.

Jill bent down and yanked off my skirt. Then she gasped. She kissed the tip of my girl-dick thrusting out of my panties. I stared down at her, loving the feel of the schoolgirl nibbling on the sensitive crown of my cock.

“You’re just like Ms. Escamilla,” she moaned as she then drew down my panties.

“Yes, I am,” I said, stepping out of my panties, my cock bobbing before me. My balls swayed, hairless and cute. “Mmm, and you need to eat out Stacey. It looks like you’re good at making girls cum with your mouth.”

“So good,” breathed the other brunette.

“Now, Ms. Escamilla was supposed to wait for me to open her gift, but she got impatient,” I said. “So she has to be punished.”

“Punish me!” the professor moaned, wiggling her rump. “I was so bad. I’m a wicked teacher who made her class have an orgy.”

“Without me!” I gasped and picked up the ruler on her desk. It was wooden. So delicious. I swung it hard at her bubbly butt.

SMACK!

“I’m so sorry, Chloe!” she gasped, her golden-brown butt-cheeks darkening. They clenched. “I’m so wicked. I love making my students fuck. It makes me so hard and wet.”

SMACK!

“What a wicked futa you are,” I purred.

“Futa?” she asked.

SMACK!

I loved the way her butt-cheeks jiggled after I spanked her. “Yeah, futa. That’s what we are. I’m a futa. You’re a futa. We both have futa-dicks.”

“Oh, wow, I love being a futa!” she moaned. “Thank you for your gift, Chloe. It’s amazing.”

“It is,” I said, staring at her welted ass. I wanted to fuck her so badly.

SMACK!

I threw the ruler on the desk. “That’s enough punishment for you.”

“Yes, Chloe,” she husked. “¡Hijo de perra!”

I grinned at her. I had to fuck her. I glanced behind me to see Stacey shuddering. Her brown pigtails danced around her shoulders. She’d taken off her top, exposing those cute titties that I loved so much. She smiled at me.

I winked at her.

Then I brought my futa-dick to my professor’s pussy. I pressed against her folds. She was so sexy. I think I always had a crush on her. I just didn’t realize it. Now, I just wanted to fuck her hard. Then have her fuck me hard.

I found the entrance to her twat, that silky hole, and thrust.

“Yes!” I gasped.

“¡Mierda!” she groaned. “Chloe! Your futa-cock feels amazing. Oh, yes, yes, such a huge girl-dick. Oh, my god, you’re stretching me out.”

“Mmm, I’m in the pussy every boy in college wants!” I moaned, sliding deeper and deeper into her silky twat. Her hot flesh gripped me. Massaged me. “Oh, yes, yes, this is perfect. This is just amazing.”

“I know it is, Chloe,” she groaned, squeezing her twat down on my girl-dick. “I love your dick in me. Ooh, I feel like a virgin all over again. Like those three cherries I popped.”

“Three!” I gasped. “Oh, I’ve only had one cherry. That’s so not fair!” I grabbed the ruler. As I drew back, her pussy clenching down on my dick, I lifted the ruler.

SMACK!

“It’s not!” she moaned as I buried back into her. “I’ll find you three virgins to deflower, Chloe!”

“Only three?” I moaned, pumping away at her cunt. My crotch spanked her welted, bubbly ass.

“All the virgins!” she moaned. “Everyone I find is yours. You can have all those cherries. I Just want you to be happy. I love you. I love you so much!”

“Well, aren’t you just so sweet,” I groaned, thrusting into her pussy with hard strokes. Powerful strokes. I plunged to the hilt in her cunt. I loved how her twat squeezed about me. She felt incredible wrapped around my dick.

It was so hot to be fucking my professor. The other students moaned behind us. Stacey gasped. I could tell she was enjoying herself with Jill. I wanted my girlfriend to have all the pleasure in the world she could handle.

I pumped harder at Ms. Escamilla’s cunt. Faster. My little boobies jiggled from the force of the impacts. I drove my girl-cock to the hilt in her. I fucked her with such passion. I loved every moment of thrusting away at her.

She felt amazing.

Her pussy was outstanding. I loved every second of ramming into her cunt. I reveled in every last thrust of my hip. I groaned, my pussy clenching. The heat built and built in me, my balls smacking into her clit.

I shot my hand around. I grabbed her cock. I gasped at the feel of her throbbing shaft. She moaned, her back arching. She humped back into my dick’s thrusts as I fisted her girl-shaft. I stroked up to her dangling balls, loving the heat of her dick.

“I made you into a futa!” I howled in delight, my nuts tightening with the urge to release my girl-cum.

“You did!” gasped Ms. Escamilla. “¡Te quiero!”

“Was that, ‘I love you’ in Spanish?” I gasped, fisting her girl-dick hard as I fucked into her pussy.

“Yes!” moaned my favorite teacher. The hottest teacher at my college. “You’re amazing, Chloe! ¡Hijo de perra!”

Her pussy went wild about my girl-dick. Her futa-cock throbbed in my hand, firing out all that wonderful cum that she had stored up in her. I groaned as I felt her flesh rippling around my girl-dick. This wild heat swept through my body. My balls smacked into her clit.

Her juices bathed them.

I groaned as her hot cream ran over my hairless girly nuts. I drew back, the heat rushing down my dick to my pussy. My naughty cunny clenched. I groaned, Ms. Escamilla’s silky snatch sucking at my aching futa-cock.

I buried back into her, my crotch smacking into her welted rump. “Ms. Escamilla!”

“Cum in me, Chloe!” she cried out. “Please, please, cum in me! Flood me with all that jizz! I need it!”

“Yes!” I gasped, my entire body shaking. The pleasure rushed through me. It was intense. Incredible. “Take it! Take my cum!”

I spurted blast after blast of my spunk into her pussy. I basted her twat with all the cum I had in me. I groaned, my breasts jiggling as the pleasure rushed through my body. My pussy convulsed. Waves of delight and jolts of ecstasy reached my mind.

“You’re the best teacher ever!” I moaned, her hot pussy sucking at my spurting dick.

I kept stroking her girl-cock, working out her cum as she milked my erupting futa-dick. My balls unloaded in her. I fired every blast of spunk I had in them. I groaned, swaying from the wonderful bliss of this moment. Stars danced before my eyes. It was an amazing rush.

“Jill! Jill!” Stacey moaned behind me, my girlfriend having such a huge orgasm. I shivered, wanting to do naughty things to her.

I pumped the last of my cum into Ms. Escamilla’s pussy. This was so much better than going to my next class. Why did I even need college? I had mind-controlling panties. The hottest teacher in the school was also a futa who loved me and worshiped me.

Ooh, I would have so much fun.

“Ms. Escamilla, you have got to fuck my girlfriend with me.” I glanced at Stacey and smiled at her. “That’s right, you need us to fuck you, don’t you?”

“I do!” she gasped as if she just realized it. “I really, really do. Ooh, can you fuck me so hard? Can you just pound me with your big girl-dicks?”

“Yes, we can,” I said, a big grin spreading on my lips. “Ms. Escamilla, you ready to fuck her pussy while I fuck her asshole?”

“I am,” Ms. Escamilla said, her dick still hard. I slid my hand up to her balls and kneaded those girly nuts. Her pussy clenched on my dick.

“Good, then let’s go love my girlfriend. She needs to cum so hard.”

“You’re just the best, Chloe!” she moaned, staring at me with such wild delight in her eyes. “I love you so much.”

“I love you, too,” I said, pulling out of Ms. Escamilla’s pussy. “Now, you are going to love riding her girl-dick and getting fucked by me in the ass.”

Stacey nodded, her pigtails dancing. Jill pulled her face away, dripping in cunt cream. She looked around and then rushed into the orgy. She found a guy I didn’t know, a nerdy fellow, and kissed him. Soon, she was riding his cock.

That was hot. Ms. Escamilla had done good work here.

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Verónica Escamilla

Stacey had such a big smile on her face as she peeled off her top. Her small titties appeared. They just quivered with her excitement. Her pigtails swayed about her face. She mounted the desk, her legs rubbing against mine.

“You have such a pretty cock, Ms. Escamilla,” she said. “Almost as pretty as Chloe’s.”

“Mine could never be prettier than hers,” I said. “Hers is perfect.”

Stacey beamed at me, this cherubic smile. “It is. I’m so glad you know that. I love her so much. I’ve had such a crush on her for the last year, and now we’re dating. She took my cherry.”

“Lucky her.” I smiled at the beauty of their love.

She cupped my face and kissed me with hunger. I groaned, the cutie’s lips so warm on mine. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. She had a boldness that shocked me. A confidence that was so surprising and so sexy from the barely legal schoolgirl.

I grabbed my futa-dick, holding it upright. My pussy leaked Chloe’s cum. It trickled down my taint to puddle on the desk. It was so hot to have her fucking me with her huge dick. She stretched me out with it.

Stacey lowered herself to my waiting girl-cock. I shuddered at the silky caress of her pubic hair rubbing over the tip. A moment later, her pussy lips smooched my dick’s crown. I groaned into the kiss with her as her labia engulfed my cock.

I would never get tired of tight, young cunt sliding down my cock. So silky and hot. She whimpered into our kiss as she took more and more of my futa-dick into her snatch. My hands slid around to grab her ass. I kneaded her rump as she bottomed out on me. Her pubic hair rubbed into my pussy lips.

“Oh, that’s hot!” moaned Chloe as she mounted the desk, too. She slid up behind Stacey, her legs between mine. “Just so sexy!”

I pulled apart Stacey’s butt-cheeks, giving my sexy Chloe a clear view of the eighteen-year-old cutie’s asshole. Stacey moaned, squirming on me. Her pussy slid about my futa-dick, sending such wonderful heat rushing through me. That wonderful delight of being in barely legal pussy.

It was just the best thing in the world. Just an amazing delight to enjoy. I was so glad to experience it. I loved every second of her juicy snatch around me. Then she gasped. Her back arched, her little titties quivering before me.

“Chloe!” Stacey said, a look of such love and joy on her face. That passion that could only come from the futa she loved.

“Mmm, I’m coming for that booty!” Chloe said. “Feel it!”

Stacey’s cunt clamped down hard on my dick. “Yes!” Her smile grew. “Yes, yes, yes, Chloe! You’re sliding into me!”

Chloe’s hands shot around Stacey’s body and grabbed her breasts. The blonde futa squeezed those small titties. Stacey whimpered. Chloe groaned. Then I gasped. I felt the futa-schoolgirl’s amazing cock sliding into Stacey’s asshole. That shaft rubbed against mine as Chloe went deeper and deeper.

“¡Mierda!” I gasped. “That’s your dick, Chloe! Your dick’s in her! Lubed by my pussy cream!”

“That’s right, Ms. Escamilla!” groaned Chloe.

“I have two futa-dicks in me!” Stacey gasped, her thighs flexing.

Her pussy slid up my cock.

I groaned in delight as that tight hole worked up my cock and then slammed back down me again. My eyes bulged at how amazing that felt. The pleasure shot through me. This wicked heat rippled through my body. I whimpered, my heart beating so fast.

This was just amazing. Just the best thing in the world to experience. I groaned and gasped as that tight and hot cunt worked up and down my cock. She rode me as Chloe filled her up. The blonde cutie’s head appeared over Stacey’s shoulder.

“Oh, my god, she’s riding you!” gasped Chloe. “I could just stay in her like this forever. This is amazing. You’re just the best, Stacey! I love you!”

Joy burst across Stacey’s face.

“You two are so cute,” I moaned, my heart melting at their excitement.

“I love you, Chloe!” Stacey moaned, her pussy sliding up and down my dick.

She worked that tight cunt faster and faster up and down my dick. It was amazing. The best. I would have such a huge orgasm on her. I would just cum so hard. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to rush through me.

Chloe drew back her dick. I felt it sliding through the flesh separating us. The pressure in Stacey’s barely legal pussy dropped. She wasn’t as tight. Then Chloe rammed back in, her girl-dick sliding against mine. The tip of my futa-cock throbbed.

This was amazing.

I gasped, the pleasure shooting down to my pussy and testicles. Chloe pounded Stacey while her balls smacked into the girl’s flesh with meaty thwacks. My own futa-nuts grew tighter and tighter. The pressure swelled in them, that hot cunt massaging me.

I would have such a huge orgasm. It would be insane. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to burst through me. I would cum and cum and cum. The pleasure would explode through my body. The rapture would consume me.

I whimpered, my dick aching and throbbing. My futa-dick drank in the hot pussy riding me. I loved the feel of Chloe’s shaft reaming Stacey’s asshole. This was such joy. I was privileged to be able to savor this rapture.

“Chloe! Chloe! You’re amazing!” I gasped. “¡Te quiero!”

“I love you, too!” moaned Chloe. “But not as much as I love my sexy Stacey. Ooh, yes, yes, your tight ass is going to make me cum.”

“So is your dick!” the brunette girl gasped, her pigtails flying. “Both your amazing dicks! Oh, my god. Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to have such a huge orgasm! Chloe! Ms. Escamilla!”

“Cum!” gasped Chloe as she drove her girl-dick hard into Stacey’s asshole.

“Yes, yes, cum, you sexy schoolgirl!” I moaned, watching Chloe twist Stacey’s nipples.

“Yes!” Stacey howled. She slammed her cunt down my cock. “I love you, Chloe Quick!”

Stacey’s pussy went wild around my girl-dick.

That amazing, wonderful, juicy cunt writhed around me. The heaven of her schoolgirl pussy massaged my futa-dick. My balls tightened. The heat swelled through my twat. I groaned as Stacey stayed impaled down my girl-dick, her pussy sucking at me. Chloe hammered Stacey’s asshole hard, the futa-schoolgirl’s cock massaging my shaft.

“¡Hijo de perra!” I howled and erupted.

My cum fired from my girl-dick. Spurt after spurt of hot cum erupted from my girl-cock into Stacey’s barely legal pussy. The pleasure surged through my body. My cunt writhed. The waves of ecstasy merged with the jolts of rapture.

I loved every moment of this. Every second of the rapture surging through my body.

I quivered there, the ecstasy blazing through my flesh. It was amazing. The bliss from dumping my cum into Stacey’s twat consumed me. Chloe kept fucking the brunette cutie’s asshole hard, the blonde’s futa-dick massaging against my erupting cock through those thin membranes of flesh.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, my god. Oh, that’s so good.”

“It is!” Chloe groaned. “Fuck, yes!”

She buried her cock to the hilt in Stacey’s asshole. Chloe didn’t fuck the cutie any longer. I groaned, feeling that wonderful pleasure hitting a peak in me. Stacey rung my girly nuts dry as Chloe gasped out her pleasure.

“Cum in her!” I moaned. “Dump all your spunk in her!”

“I am!” Chloe gasped. “I’m having so much fun. It’s amazing. Yes, I love it. This is just so awesome. Oh, Ms. Escamilla! We’re going to take over this college.”

“Yes!” I gasped out, willing to do anything for my sexy Chloe. I would worship her. Love her. I would make her squeal on my girl-dick until the end of time.

“Good!” Chloe moaned, ripping her girl-dick out of Stacey’s asshole. “Now you have to fuck me, Ms. Escamilla! I need it so badly!”

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Mildred Dean

Cum dripped out of Shannon’s pussy. The married MILF was in stirrups in Dr. Radha’s exam room. The woman wore her hospital gown, the only one of us still clothed. Dr. Radha’s sexy, swarthy body shuddered as she finished climaxing on her Arabic nurse’s dusky face. On the other side of me, my best friend had just finished having her third orgasm on her new sex slave’s mouth.

Nurse Deanna was now owned by Kyra. My friend had been there for me when my near-crippling anxiety and agoraphobia had nearly destroyed me. She was so supportive, so I would do anything for her to make her happy. Luckily, my mind-controlling panties meant I could do just that.

Meant I could have all the fun I wanted. I didn’t have to be afraid any longer because of them. Everyone would obey me.

Everyone but that damned Sasha Ford who’d fled with my stolen panties. But Athena would track the wicked bitch down. I had perfect faith in my boss-turned-futa. I would leave it to her. I was also curious about what Chloe did with the pair of panties I’d given her.

That adorable futa-schoolgirl would do something naughty with it.

Until then, I had four pussies in this room I hadn’t fucked. Kyra, Dr. Radha, Nurse Deanna, and Nurse Amina all deserved to have my girl-dick plunging into them. And someone had to lick up the cum leaking out of Shannon’s pussy.

My jizz was precious.

“Kyra,” I purred, turning to my best friend. She had a flush look to her face, her eyes glossy and just perfect. “Who should I fuck next. And who should get to lick clean Shannon’s pussy?

Kyra bit her lip. I could feel the two nurses and Dr. Radha’s eagerness to experience both. “Well…” Kyra blushed. “I can pick anyone, right?”

“Do you want me to fuck your pussy while you lick up the cum from Shannon’s pussy?” I asked her.

She nodded, her short, dark-brown hair swaying about her face.

“Then bend over so I can pound your pussy,” I told her, my dick throbbing.

“Deanna,” Kyra said as she moved over. “Lick at Mildred’s pussy as she fucks me.”

“Yes, Queen Kyra,” Nurse Deanna moaned. She wore her dark-red hair short. Her green eyes were liquid. She was a lesbian. I bet she knew just how to lick a cunt.

My friend bent over before me. She thrust out her rump at me. She had such a cute ass. My dick ached. I had wanted to make love to her for so long. If she hadn’t been so straight, I might have found the courage to ask her out.

But I never wanted to ruin our friendship by trying. Now she had to love me. “Kyra, you love me.”

“I do!” she moaned as she buried her face into Shannon’s pussy. “I love you so much.”

I smiled and, right then, decided to return Mrs. Quick to her husband. I would still fuck her, of course, but love was something special. And… maybe I actually loved Kyra. I had known her all these years.

“I love you, too,” I told her and pressed my cock against her shaved pussy lips.

I thrust into Kyra’s pussy.

My best friend’s cunt engulfed my girl-dick. The pleasure of sinking into her hot, tight heaven surged down my cock. I groaned as I went deeper and deeper into her pussy. She moaned, her face rubbing back and forth into the married MILF’s cum-filled twat. Shannon shuddered in the stirrups, joining Kyra and me in delight.

I slid to the hilt in my friend’s twat. My balls rubbed against her clit. Her hot flesh felt so wonderful against me. I shuddered, savoring that hot, tight grip of her snatch. I spent a moment just letting Kyra feel every inch of my girl-dick.

While I savored every bit of her pussy’s depths.

It was such a wonderful delight. I drew back my hips. My futa-dick slid out and out of her cunt. That hot snatch squeezed about me. Kyra moaned into Shannon’s pussy. The MILF was shuddering in delight on the table.

Then Deanna’s head ducked between my thighs to obey her queen’s command. The lesbian nurse’s face rubbed into my twat. I groaned as my silky bush slid over her face. My hot cunt lips smeared against her.

She moaned and then thrust her tongue into my snatch. I gasped at that. The heat. The wonderful delight of her tongue thrusting into my snatch. The delight of that moment. It sent such a wicked rush through me. I groaned as she wiggled her tongue around in my cunt.

I thrust forward, ramming my girl-cock back into Kyra’s cunt. I smeared my hot cuntlips on Deanna’s face, savoring every last moment of her tongue licking and lapping and fluttering through my snatch as I fucked her queen.

“Ooh, Mildred!” moaned Kyra, her twat squeezing around my dick. “Oh, I love your girl-dick. I love you.”

“I love you, too!” I gasped, my emotions surging through me.

“That’s so beautiful,” Shannon moaned. “That you love each other.”

“And I love your pussy full of Mildred’s cum!” Kyra moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. She stirred her cunt around my thrusting girl-cock.

I bet she did.

I pumped away at her while her sex slave licked at my pussy. Deanna’s tongue caressed my folds as I thrust my hips forward and then pulled them back. She caressed over my pussy. My balls smacked into her chin as I drew back then they cracked into Kyra’s wonderful flesh.

Deanna’s tongue teased me as I fucked her mistress. The sexy nurse loved me with that hungry tongue. I whimpered, the pleasures surging through my body. I reveled in the delight of her tongue caressing my folds while my futa-dick plundered Kyra’s twat. It was so amazing to have both a pussy and a cock.

What a treat.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my hips pumping forward and back. “Just like that. Oh, you’re going to make me explode. Oh, that’s so good. That’s amazing. That’s the best thing in the world. Lick my cunt as I fuck your mistress!”

“Ooh, is she making you feel good, my love,” Kyra moaned, her twat gripping my dick.

“Yes!” I panted. “But not as good as your pussy. Oh, god, your cunt is amazing.”

“Good!” she moaned, her head moving.

Shannon shuddered, clearly enjoying the delights that my sexy love provided. I gripped Kyra’s hips. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the thrusting impact of my girl-dick in her cunt. I buried hard and fast into her.

I shuddered, loving every moment. The heat washed through me. The wonderful bliss swelled and swelled my orgasm. My balls ached. My pussy clenched as Deanna’s tongue licked me. I plunged my cock forward into heavenly cunt. The silky flesh massaged the tip.

I would have such a huge eruption.

I couldn’t wait.

I pumped faster and faster. I slammed my futa-dick to the hilt in all that hot, yummy cunt. I groaned, plowing away hard and fast. I loved it. The pleasure surged to the pinnacle in my dick. That moment when I would erupt hurtling closer and closer to me.

I threw back my head, my pussy clenching around that naughty tongue licking and lapping at me. I groaned, my heart pumping hot blood through my veins. My breasts heaved before me. My crotch smacked Kyra’s cunt.

Her pussy grew hotter around me. Her cunt gripped me. I groaned, the pleasure racing down to my pussy being so thoroughly licked by the hungry Deanna. She feasted on my cunt sliding across her lips and mouth.

“Oh, my god!” Shannon moaned. “This is the best exam ever. Oh, Mildred, your amazing girlfriend is going to make me cum.”

“Enjoy,” I panted, thrusting away at my lover. “Just cum hard. I want you to explode.

“Yes!” she howled. She threw back her head. Her tits heaved beneath her gown. “Yes!”

Kyra gasped as the MILF moaned. My lover licked up those juices, her cunt squeezing around my girl-dick. And then the wonderful rapture surged around my cock. The heaven of Kyra’s spasming pussy embraced my dick.

I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut against the rapture of this moment. I plunged my dick to the hilt in her writhing pussy. My girl-nuts smacked into her shaved clit. She gasped, her head thrown back. Her flesh sucked at me.

Deanna’s tongue thrust into my cunt and fluttered around inside of me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled, my balls tensing. “That’s so good… Yes!”

I erupted.

My girl-cum fired out of my dick and into my girlfriend’s writhing pussy. Kyra’s cunt rippled around me. That hot twat felt so amazing as she sucked at my flesh. She worked out spurt after spurt of my cum. It basted her snatch. The pleasure slammed through me.

“Oh, my god, yes!” I panted.

“Mildred!” Kyra moaned.

My pussy convulsed, juices gushing into Deanna’s licking mouth. She drank my cream as the dual delights rushed through my body. I spurted over and over again, basting Kyra’s cunt with all my passion.

My head swayed. The rapture burned through me. It was wonderful. The heat pumped through my body. I loved every moment of it. The amazing bliss. That hot delight. The heady rush of ecstasy surged through me as I fired the last of my cum into Kyra’s pussy.

“Oh, Kyra, I do love you!” I moaned, riding this high, her sex slave licking at my cunt.

She lifted her head from the panting patient. She turned around and looked at me, pussy cream dripping off her lips. Her slave still lapped at me as she turned around, my cock sliding out of her cunt. I plopped out.

Then she threw her arms around me and kissed me. I would give my Kyra the world. I would give her anything she wanted. She was amazing. I held her tight against me, tasting Shannon’s tangy twat on Kyra’s lips. That salty flavor of cum.

It was amazing.

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Chloe Quick

“Ms. Escamilla,” I said, my dick dirty with Stacey’s asshole, “we’re going to rule this college. With our panties, we’re going to make this into such a wonderful place. Just full of sex. So much sex.”

“Yes!” Ms. Escamilla breathed. She rushed up to me, her cock gleaming with Stacey’s pussy juices. “What do you want me to do?”

“Every student and teacher you dominate, you tell them to obey me!” I thumped my chest. “Me and Mildred. She’s amazing.”

“I’ll do it,” my Latina professor said, her large tits heaving.

I grabbed her girl-dick. “Now, I want this cock fucking me hard while I clean my dick off in a girl’s pussy. Choose one for me.”

“Wendy!” Ms. Escamilla called. “Chloe needs your cunt.”

I smiled. This would be so much fun.

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Athena Pearce

Minako and Victoria, my two secretary-sluts, opened the glass doors to Landen Bros Moving. I marched in with purpose, my panties in hand. I had to find out the information. I needed to know where those moving vans went that took Sasha Ford and her family away. It was information that Mildred needed.

I loved her so much. My futa-cock worshiped her.

“Hi, can I help you,” the receptionist said, a young woman with a mix of African-American and Asian features. She had delicate cheekbones, a chocolate-olive skin tone, and bold lips. My dick throbbed at the sight of her.

“Yes, you can,” I said. “Minako.”

My Japanese secretary pulled out my panties, a crotchless pair of black silk soaked in my passion. She shoved them into the receptionist’s face. Before the Blasian cutie could jerk away, she inhaled my panties and fell under my control.

“Oh, my god, that’s so good,” she moaned.

“I need to know where the moving vans who took Sasha Ford and her family away are going. I have to find them.”

“You do,” she groaned. “Well, did you talk to Mr. Landon?”

“He was of no help.” I feared that Sasha had already mind-controlled him. Would my powers work on him? Would he manage to warn her if I tried and failed? “Can you help me. I need this.”

“Well… sure.” She smiled and then she started typing. “Mmm, I don’t see any contract for a Sasha Ford. Nothing under that last name.”

“Do you have any trucks working today.”

“Of course.” She tapped a few keys. “Seven. Let’s see, three of them are on local moves and the other four are on… Huh.” She frowned. “It’s marked as, ‘Special Project.’”

“What does that mean?”

The receptionist gave a helpless shrug.

“Where are they going?”

“No idea. The trucks have been blocked out for over a week. That means a cross country move. And four of them. That’s so excessive. I’m not sure what’s going on. I can ask Mr. Landon—”

“Do not breathe a word of this to anyone,” I said, stroking her cheek. “Can you track them?”

She nodded.

“Let me know where they stop. I want the address at the end of their destination. Not some hotel where they stay for the night, but the home they’re moving the clients to.”

“Yes, ma’am,” she said, her voice breathy. “Is there anything else I can do. Lick your pussy. Suck on your titties.”

“You do this, and I’ll see that you get to suck my dick. How does that sound.”

“Wonderful,” she moaned. “Ooh, you have a cock. That’s hot. You’re so sexy. I love you!”

I smiled. “Give her your cell number, Minako. We’re leaving.”

I hoped Mildred would be satisfied with the delay. But it would take time to get resources to do anything about Sasha. Besides, I had a board meeting to get to. I had to be confirmed to be the CEO of Haige Technology. I would run the company on Mildred’s behalf. I would make her so much money. Give her wealth. Power. Anything she wanted.

I loved her so much.

“Let’s go,” I said and whirled. Victoria, her fake tits heaving in her blouse, raced ahead to get the door. The blonde beauty beamed at me with such love. I was so honored that Mildred loved me and gave me my own pair of panties.

I would never let her down.

To be continued…

Sheila is used by Master Rocky & Nina on Mother’s Day

Sheila was deepthroating her son’s magic wand , & after nearly 2 years of obedience had no gag reflex. Nina , Cindy’s mom licked away , was his best asslicker & she would never stop until she was told to.

Rocky decided it was time for the next step so he withdrew his prick from Sheila’s mouth & untied his wife. She took over filming from , Denise . He told Denise to lick Sheila’s butt , which she did , Once Sheila was lubed , Rocky shoved his wang up his mom’s ass , she screamed in pain & ecstasy as his mother-inlaw continued licking his shithole. Meanwhile Denise played with her pussy as she watched the taboo spectacle rubbing her clit , she orgasmed just as Master Rocky spilled a load of jism all over the faces of his mother & mother-in-law. Denise went over & french kissed Nina & Sheila & shared the man-dessert that covered their faces .

Cindy had now stopped filming & was now ready for action . Rocky ordered her to sit on her mom’s face. Nina ate pussy like it was going out of style. She didnt care it was her daughter’s honeypie cuz she had been hypnotized long ago . It didnt take long for Cindy to reach orgasmic bliss , because Nina was a pro now at cunt licking , thanks to her years of experience.

In the meantime Rocky led Sheila like a dog on a leash to the nearest bathroom & sprayed her face with golden champagne . Happy Mother’s Day he said delightfully go wash up piss-slut & meet in the den in 1/2 hour mom . Yes dear responded Sheila smiling .

1/2 hour later

Rocky had his fist up Sheila’s cunt she was ballagged , he didnt want to hear from her he wanted to make sure that her pussy was superwet for what he planned next . Nina was tied to a chair in the other room . Rocky took out his fist from Sheila’s cunt & went to get Nina. He had Nina put on an 8inch strapon dildo & he told Sheila to get in the doggystyle position.

First he had Nina put in the fake phallus & then he followed her . Sheila was now dpd in her pussy . she couldnt scream cuz of the ballgag , but her cunt was now stretched to the limit she had nearly 19inches combined in there. Sheila orgasmed 3 times before Rocky withdrew & spilled his load all over Sheila’s face. He took the ballgag out & had Sheila clean his cock , & then Nina facefucked his mom and she had Sheila clean the fake phallas.

In the kitchen

While Rocky was dominating Sheila & Nina , Cindy was told to take care of Denise. Spreadeagled on the kitchen table young 20something Cindy was getting her pussylicked by the old married Slut Denise. On her knees , Dee licked away at the cunt, she loved young pussy and had eaten Rocky’s wife many times mostly in the submissive position like today . On her knees Dee noticed that MIstress Cindy was rubbing her clit which meant she was doing a terrific job , but still she couldnt help but wonder what Master Rocky had in mind for her after this ?

In The Bathroom

Rocky watched the gaped whore walk ,his mom had developed after the dp , as she & Nina walked ahead of him collared , led by their respective leashes . Upon arriving the bathroom , Nina was told to lick his ass , as he once again showered his mom’s face with urine, this time though , he turned around and also gave his mother-in-law the same piss shower ,as Sheila took over the ass licking duties . When he was done Rocky , told both ladies to wash up & go home to your cuckold hubbies. Jerk em off , & tell them all the nasty things i did to you today. I’ll let them watch the video with me wearing a clown mask later.

Denise & Cindy

Cindy had a few orgasms from Dee’s tongue , but now was being a good housewife & was making dinner , Rocky was sitting at the table receiving a blowjob from Dee, she was staying the weekend , he was facefucking the slut , she was gonna get a load of jism down her throat before he ate. Later on he planned to watch his wife Cindy & Dee 69 in the den.

Sheila’s Home

Jerking Bernards small penis , Sheila told her husband how Rocky & Nina had used her that day, how he had fucked her face , while wearing a clown mask, how he had peed all over her face , & mostly & for the 1st time ever , her pussy had been filled by Rocky’s monster dong & a dildo at the same time . She described the day to her cuckold hubby & he came in 5minutes flat. He was such a wimp thought Sheila , no wonder she only fucked Bernard when Master Rocky said it was okay. Her master always turned her on

what’S NEXT FOR CHAPTER 16 ANY IDEAS

Her name was Noelle and she was lost in guilt and pleasure as her lover licked her clitoris, sending her hips upward in pleasure and her heart downward. The small gold ring of her triangle piercing wiggled up and down as the girl between Noelle’s legs licked her clit with earnest. Noelle’s hands caressed her breasts, tweaking each nipple that was pierced and set with a flaming sun nipple shield. She looked down past the small landing strip she maintained – bald pussy was sexy, but some hair made it look like a woman’s pussy.

The girl in between Noelle’s legs had a name – her email name said Buttercup Florin but Noelle knew it was fake – as fake as her own Leigh Christmas alias. Buttercup was short, petite and Mexicana – lush body, soft dark skin with sexy breasts and a round, curvy ass, a complete contrast to Noelle’s pale skin, flaming red hair and long, tall body. Noelle had no idea who she really was – it was something to put into gmail to make sure that no one knew it was her. No one would be the wiser about Noelle’s dalliances – the likes of which she could never let go of, even after ten years of marriage. It was her sexy, dirty secret that she liked to fuck girls. She would even love some of them, but they never lasted. It didn’t have to at the moment. Buttercup smelled like a cheap whore and fucked like an experienced one and Noelle liked the tawdriness of it all.

Buttercup worked a finger inside Noelle and found her G-spot, tingling and swollen in her vaginal canal. Noelle moaned and fisted hair in her hands, her wedding ring emeralds twinkling like Buttercup’s green eyes. After a long moment, Noelle groaned through a long, well-stimulated orgasm, a deep, groaning release that only a girl could draw from her.

Buttercup came up, her chin and lips slicked with Noelle’s pleasure. They kissed and rubbed, Noelle relishing the smooth, lush skin and plump breasts. Buttercup sucked hard on Noelle’s neck for a moment, teasing like she would mark Noelle. Noelle eased her back, though before she could, and leaned forward. Buttercup’s nipples went into Noelle’s mouth, suckling and tickling as she lavished sapphic lust on Buttercup’s dusky skin.

Noelle kissed her way down, nipping at the sensitive skin over each hip, and kissing the sensitive inner skin of Buttercup’s inner thigh. She was completely smooth, Brazilian waxed and baby-soft skin. Noelle relished the taste of Buttercup’s fluids as she began to pleasure Buttercup, each kiss, nibble, and lick exploring and stimulating Buttercup’s pleasure as she moaned and groaned.

Noelle’s eye caught the cheap neutral bedspread pattern – the same as a dozen other no-tell motel spreads that she’d seen over the years. She felt a pang of guilt again, but subsumed it as wet pussy ground against her face and lips – she loved the scent of well-aroused pussy. God, she thought as she slipped a hand between her own legs and began playing her own stiff little clit, how did she think she could even go without being a woman again?

She lost herself in her pleasure and Buttercup’s hot body, not thinking about her life outside of this little cocoon of this little motel room and the anonymous hot body under her. Noelle felt Buttercup’s body tensing as she began to buck furiously and Noelle rubbed herself to her own wet climax. Noelle felt her pleasure explode as Buttercup’s hips flew upward, and held there as she groaned out a final orgasm, her hips frozen for a moment until she pistoned back and forth.

Noelle slid upwards, basking in the slickness, the smooth skin, the rightness of her pleasure with another woman. After a few minutes of kissing, Buttercup sat up, sighing with satisfaction.

“Wow that was great!”
Noelle stretched, ignoring a germ of regret, even with such a sexy woman. “Yeah, that was nice. I haven’t cum like that in a long time.”
“So, you wanna do it again sometime?”
Noelle blinked at that. “What?”
“That was really good. It’s hard to find someone you click with, right? Well, that was the best sex I have ever had and I definitely want to do it again.” Noelle wasn’t sure. Buttercup was bubbly and happy, unlike Noelle’s more reserved normal demeanor.
Noelle looked at Buttercup. “I don’t know. I don’t even know your real name.”
Buttercup looked at Noelle and picked up her hand. “Yesenia.”
Noelle smiled and squeezed. “Noelle.”
The two smiled at each other. “Your screen name makes sense.” said Yesenia. “You looked like Christmas morning after we were done.”
“I figured yours out, too. The Princess Bride is one of my favorite movies.”
The two shared a laugh, and leaned in for a deep, wet kiss. After a moment, Yesenia broke the kiss and picked up her travel kit of toiletries. Noelle followed her into the bathroom, and they shared a warm shower and a hot makeout session in the warm spray.

They dressed quickly. Noelle smiled at Yesenia’s tight clothing, almost-clubwear halter top and spangled skinny jeans. Paired with a set of gold come-fuck-me heels, Yesenia was a headturner. Her curly hair fell nearly to her waist and her skin and eyes were rich, lush brown. Noelle’s own clothes were casually sexy – a drapey handkerchief blouse over a pair of slim-leg jeans with flats. Her own rich red hair fell casually to just below her shoulders, and her creamy white skin was still firm and taut despite having crossed the upper half of her thirties.

The two made a tentative date for coffee and clothing-only date, and left the cheap motel. Noelle had paid cash, and tipped an extra $20 to make sure that the clerk didn’t check her ID. Yesenia left with a bounce in her sexy strut, and Noelle with a smooth gait to her car. She slowed until she saw Yesenia’s car, an old Hyundai Sonata, turn left as it left the parking lot. With that, Noelle finished walking to her car. When she got into her Chrysler Pacifica, she looked in the back at the trappings of her life with her husband. Two kids’ worth of stuff laying all over the place, and his stuff – a Brazilian instrument called a berimbau, and a pair of capoeira uniform pants, complete with school logo emblazoned on the left hip crease.

She drove home, to a small house in the suburbs of town. It was an older house. She stepped in to a house in bright, warm colors and Spanish tiles. Each part of this house bore her own stamp – her caring husband had let her put her stamp on everything. The tiles that decorated the landing on the stair as it went upstairs. The warm Brazilian koa that lined the downstairs. His stereo and home theater dominated the living room, but her furniture decorated the living room, her colors on the wall.

She stopped and looked around. The years of working together, laughing together, and moments of tender passion in this house overwhelmed Noelle. She wondered if the hot passion she shared with Yesenia could ever be worth losing all of this, the years of happiness. It wasn’t the hot passion of stolen sex and pleasure, but the banked warmth of a hearth fire tended daily for years.

She was alone in the house – the kids were at their grandparents’ house. Her husband was at work in the studio tending to the business aspect of their life. Their combination of dance, martial arts, and yoga drew people in from all over. The Academy of Cultural Arts was the culmination of their skills, desires, and talents and was a thriving facility that brought people in balance through physical activity and spiritual creativity.

Noelle put her purse down and sat down on the couch. Her own pleasure throbbed, but the pleasant tingle of good sex rapidly became an albatross around her neck, dragging her down in a miasma of guilt and self-doubt.

Noelle put her face in her hands and sobbed for the quiet desperation she felt in the middle of suburbia, for her near-perfect life and her secret actions that could blow it up, and for the sinking feeling that she was doomed to blow her life apart even if she managed to keep her indiscretions quiet.

It was the day after Thanksgiving, Black Friday.

Miguel enjoyed his life. He was a capoeira instructor, 12 years of hard training and sweat that brought him here. He loved Noelle, their kids, and the studio that was their vision and livelihood. It wasn’t many that could do what they loved and make a living at it. He came in early, as was his habit. He stretched, working on his flexibility and tone. He was in his late thirties, physically past his prime but muscled, lithe, and well-developed. His usual clothes were casual to the point of bumhood, a colored tank top and shorts. In deference to the chill of the fall, he was wearing long, workout pants instead of his usual shorts, black with a vicious yellow diagonal slash, and a black tank-top. His hair was long and lush – his own rebellion against the world. Generally he kept it braided and back, but today it was in a simple ponytail. He’d brought the motorcycle in today, as Noelle was out since early morning doing Black Friday shopping. He smiled as he thought about his hot, sexy wife.

He was finishing the last of the paperwork when Noelle walked in. She was a wet dream in the flesh – her clothes emphasized her dancer’s lithe, strong body. Dressed in a off-the-shoulder peasant blouse and a broomstick skirt with a set of black come-fuck-me heels, she was bohemian and drop dead sexy. She smiled at him, full of warmth in her eyes and something else. Miguel filed it away, his customary smile in place. He was a smiling kind of guy in general. Good capoeiristas smiled no matter what – a good smile was a terrible weapon to have.

“What’s up, baby?”
“Mmm. Nothing much.” Noelle smiled. “It’s lonely at home.”
“I thought you were doing some Black Friday shopping.”
“I did, but there was nothing that we needed or wanted.” Noelle sat down on the side of his desk, showing her long, sexy legs.

Miguel knew that she liked to flirt with people, and Noelle knew that Miguel liked to be pursued. He was a sexy man, all dark skin, tight strong musculature and long hair that spoke to a dangerous side of him. He never had a problem with female attention, although he confessed more than once that it got him off to be pursued like a sex object.

Noelle kicked her flats off, wiggling her toes. She knew that Miguel liked her feet, found them sexy. It was no secret that he loved parts of her she didn’t know how to deal with, although she tolerated his various attractions to her various body parts. At this point, she wanted to distract him. She couldn’t seem to get rid of the blush of incredible sex that she’d had with Yesenia, and she needed to feel her husband’s cock in her to get rid of the guilty feeling she had.

It worked. Miguel’s eyes quit looking so intelligently at her, the desire she knew was always lurking in him coming forth already. She already knew what was on his mind, had set it up from her choice in clothes to what was underneath. She had already drawn the shades, shut the front doors and activated the door chime. Miguel went nuts when it was activated, the door chiming every time someone came in or out, but Noelle liked having it on for moments like this.

Reaching over, she took one his big, strong hands and set it on her hip, letting him draw her around the rounded corner of the desk to where she could straddle him. Miguel lifted one of her legs over him, so he was square in between her legs. He slid his hands up her skirt along her legs, to her naked hips. She was panty-less, too. He stood up, revealing the tent in his black workout pants. Noelle reached down and stroked it through the synthetic material as Miguel ran his hands over her naked shoulders and kissed her, deep and thoroughly, sending shivers and electric tingles through the two of them.

Breaking the kiss, Noelle lifted her blouse, revealing her braless breasts, magnificent and swaying. The nipple shields glinted like magic as she cast it to one side. She pushed Miguel back into his seat as she shimmied out of her skirt, revealing herself naked and glorious. The cool air of the studio made her nipples pop out, and Noelle had even dusted herself with some body glitter. Miguel could smell her arousal and a faint note of perfume, although Noelle also smelled of her pomegranate-and-cherry-blossom body wash.

Noelle straddled Miguel in his armless chair and kissed him again. Miguel enveloped her in his strong arms. Noelle could feel the faint ridges on his muscled arms as his tattoos rubbed against her soft skin. His tattoos were vibrant and primal, like him. In his arms, enjoying the sheer power of his maleness as he picked her up, Noelle could only respond with arousal and desire. Noelle had let him have her in various rooms of the academy over the years, from the mirrored main floor to the padded yoga room to the desks of their offices. In this moment, she was ready to have his cock wherever they ended up.

Miguel kissed and nibbled on her long neck and shoulders, loving her scent and the new perfume mixing. She was so intoxicating, all slender muscle and grace and sexy pale skin against his darker, muscled body. She pushed him back gently, dropping to her knees and pulling the drawstring of his workout pants. with a lift of his hips, Noelle slid the pants and his athletic trunks down, revealing his swelling cock, veined and throbbing. It was that perfect length, long enough to touch the back of her passage, wide enough to make her feel every inch. She looked up at him, where her body glitter had come off onto his black tank top, the muscled abs, the erect cock pointing at her. His apadravya glittered in the light, a vertical bar through his cockhead. She knew that it only made him feel better inside her, and wasn’t a lot of extra metal in her mouth. He shucked his own top in a moment, and watched as she slid his swollen member on her lips, kissing and nibbling on the length before taking it in.

Sliding him into her mouth, Noelle had a flash to Yesenia’s smooth, silken skin. Her smoothness and graceful limbs. How different it was to this rush of hard power that she felt as she suckled on her husband. He never expected anything other than what she wanted to give, and take from him. In this, though, she loved to please him, feeling his maleness enveloped by her femininity. The metal nubs of his piercing rubbed the roof of her mouth and her tongue. She kept her teeth away as she lavished her tongue along his shaft, feeling her lips sliding along the veined surface. It was a deep contentment that settled into her, different that the stolen thrill of her female lover. She loved this man, and his body. She loved his cock with her mouth and tongue, feeling the precum spilling and loving the male taste of her husband.

This time, though, she wanted to taste him, his alkaline fluids in her mouth. She didn’t swallow often, the strongly alkali taste of his semen made her ill sometimes, so she pleasured him until he spilled on her face, her breasts, her ass. Today, though, she needed to swallow him. Noelle rubbed her clit, feeling its hard length and heat as she slid him in and out of her mouth, her tongue swirling as he gasped, pulling her hair the way she liked it. It was practiced pleasure, the way she sucked him. She knew how to draw his seed in ways he liked best, as he pleasured her the way she liked.

He arched back, his body tight and ready to explode as she jacked him and left her lips around the head of his dick. With a gasp and a plea to heaven, Miguel erupted into her mouth, each spurt a mouthful that she swallowed before the next overflowed out of her.

As he came down from his pleasure’s pinnacle, Noelle marveled how his penis was still erect, even after such a powerful explosion. She knew what came next, though. He would taste her, hen fill her with his hot sex. She lay back, feeling the warm salty taste of his semen like thick sake in her mouth.

In a moment, he lifted her to the desk and spread her legs. he dove down, tasting the wetness of her arousal and the clean flesh of her body. He licked, nibbled, and sucked on her labia and clitoris with abandon. the wet sounds of Miguel’s mouth pleasuring her quickly were drowned out by the rising pleasure Miguel gave Noelle. She moaned and giggled as he played with her Christina, tugging on it with his lips as he tongued her pussy opening, and then suckling her clit gently, his tongue finding that magic spot on her upper left of the clit. It wasn’t long before she moaned for a finger inside her, and he slid it into her, caressing her g-spot as she wiggled in pleasure. Her orgasm shot like a blast from a shotgun, exploding from her clit and racing around her body as she shuddered, leaving her husband damp with her fluids

Noelle’s lust was like a storm was trapped in her skin, roiling and rumbling with power, a familiar arousal that was comfortable and well-known to her. She knew the way Miguel fit into her, and she loved the way he felt inside her. With a knowing come-hither smile, she rolled onto his antique wooden desk. The few bits of paperwork Miguel had been working on were in his inbox. Other than that, his desk was clear except for his blotter. Miguel set the tray off to one side, next to a file cabinet. He returned, still upright and throbbing, as Noelle lay back on his desk idly stroking her clit and whimpering with lust. The old wood top was rubbed satin-smooth and the edges were long since rounded with use and time.

Miguel got between her legs, and she reached down. She knew he liked it when she guided him to her depths, and she felt his cock twitching as she grasped it with her cool hand. It was hot, primally alive as his rigid length slid into her moist canal. She moaned as he stretched there out just so, that perfect length that just plain worked for her.

Sliding his length in and out of his wife, Miguel loved feeling Noelle’s pussy gripping him with lust and passion. She was so wet as she wriggled on the wood, loving the sensation of her husband’s hot loverod pushing into her. He began thrusting as he murmured in pleasure. Noelle lost herself in the power of her husband’s thrusts, her head lolling in pleasure as she babbled senseless things. This powerful connection was what she longed for, this passionate spark as Miguel pushed and pulled himself in and out of her.

Watching her breasts move, Miguel leaned forward as he buried himself in Noelle over and over, squeezing the globes of flesh. Her nipples tightened and rose, which he nibbled and bit as she moaned and wiggled about. He could feel Noelle’s wetness dripping down her crotch onto the wooden desktop. He loved that she got so wet for him. With each thrust, he squeezed her breasts, feeling her passion rising with each stroke and grip.

Time melted into a formless eternity as the two coupled, each movement bringing each other pleasure. With a tingle that started somewhere in his nuts and migrating up his spine, Miguel felt the last of his control slipping as his hips began thundering forward, plunging relentlessly into Noelle as she moaned his name and entwined her fingers in his long locks. She rose up, using his shoulders for leverage as he began groaning and growling in pleasure. She knew the one thing that would bypass his last reserves and send him into orgasm, spilling himself into her.

Leaning forward, she lipped his nipple for a moment, then sank her teeth into the salty, damp skin. She loved watching his response when she did this.

Her trick worked – Miguel’s eyes snapped wide, and his eyes dilated to their widest point, like a pair of black holes sucking in the sight of Noelle’s slicked, pumped body flush with pleasure. He arched, a heavy groan slipping from clenched teeth as he spasmed. Noelle’s pleasure flashed into orgasm once more as Miguel pumped his hot seed into her depths, his body slamming into her over and over as he pulsed and shivered. With a final thrust that finished his orgasm, Miguel melted into the quivering form of Noelle, and they held each other as their hearts quieted down.

For Miguel, the chill of his sweat cooling on him drove him up. Noelle was languishing in the pleasure of knowing she and her mate were satisfied. She stretched and got up, enjoying the cool air on her naked skin.

“That was amazing.”
“Mmmm… yes it was.”
Noelle stretched, like a cat awakening from a nap. “I could live with you doing that to me all the time.”
“I thought I did that every time.”
“You do, baby.” Noelle smiled. The complete giving of herself to Miguel had erased the guilt inside her. “Every time.”
“Good.” Miguel gathered his clothing and bundled them together. “I’m gonna hit the shower and get cleaned up.”
Noelle ran a hand down her body, feeling their combined sweat on her skin and the seeping fluid of his cum starting to come out of her. “I do, too. Someone left me all sticky.”
“Wanna come shower with me?” asked Miguel
“What if someone comes in?”
“It’s not like we don’t own the place, babe.”
Noelle shrugged, then smiled. He was right. It was their place.
“Let’s do that.”
Miguel smiled, and held a hand out. Noelle got up and smiled at her husband. All was right again in her world.
The showers were not divided, a series of showerheads at intervals in a huge room. Noelle and Miguel lathered each other up, rinsed, kissed, and enjoyed each other’s bodies as they cleaned up. With a pair of fluffy towels to wrap up in, they dried each other off and dressed again. Noelle had stashed a flimsy bra and a small thong in her purse, and slid them on. The day was passing into the afternoon, and the dedicated health nuts would be along about this time. Miguel taught the daily early yoga classes and his four-times-weekly capoeira class. Noelle still taught math at the nearby high school, so she would come in and teach her bellydance classes in the afternoon after work, her beginner’s classes and drills classes full of young women moving their hips.

The kids came here and did their work while Miguel taught the after-work yoga. At ten and fourteen, Bodhi and Valentino were both bright kids who did their homework well, both well-behaved and well-mannered children. Bodhi took dance with her mother, a darling at ten years of age who could dance circles around some of the older women. Valentino took after his dad, training capoeira and loving the athletic,acrobatic moves of the martial art.

Miguel barely had time to eat a quick power bar and down a bottle of water before the first of the stay-at-home moms began to filter in. Noelle decided to stay and take the yoga class – Miguel’s vinyasa flow yoga was great for centering and focusing on things again.

She went to her office and pulled out of her stash of workout clothes a comfortable stretchy bottom, and a spaghetti strap top. she grabbed her mat and took a spot near the back. Miguel often said he felt weird when she was in front, so she kept out of his direct view so that he could focus on his class.

She went through the class, working on flowing from pose to pose and breathing as she moved. She moved and sweated as Miguel worked. She could feel the energy of the room, could taste some of the women’s quiet desperation as they worked and tried to recenter themselves, while others needed to reconnect to a living being in some way besides work and home. With that, Noelle could feel her own satiated sexuality vibrating in the group mix as she worked.

After an hour, the class ended. Miguel rolled his mat up and wiped off the light sweat he’d developed. Noelle knew that she was drenched again, and some of the stretches let her catch a whiff of her crotch, rich with the scent of sex and her husband’s semen. She’d slipped off to shower again, and dressed quickly into her peasant blouse and broomstick skirt. she had left her heels in her office, so she padded about barefoot, enjoying the feeling of being free and happy in her own skin again.

The other classes went quickly, and a surprise visit from Miguel’s folks took the kids home with them for some relaxation and fun watching cable television.. Noelle enjoyed the time, her own dance class was fun and uplifting, and as she finished, she watched her husband as he worked his capoeira class hard, leaving them sweaty and smiling as they filed out a half-hour later. He was still drilling with a few students, feints and sweeps in his catlike, powerful motions. Noelle could feel desire working up again as he moved, demonstrating techniques to his students.

Finally, he dismissed his last students and gathered up the scattered gear. Tomorrow morning he would come in, mop down the rooms and make sure everything was disinfected. It was his daily practice. He locked up and grabbed a towel. He was wet and dripping with sweat. As he walked into the shower, he heard the splash of a showerhead running. He sighed – some folks were just uncaring of other people’s stuff.

He stripped down, leaving his sweaty stuff in a pile. He would use the hot water running and then call it a night. He turned the corner to find his nude wife there, standing in the spray. Her skin was wet and slick, glistening with water.

They stayed in the spray until it got cold, then went home.

In bed, the two curled up, queuing up a Netflix movie as they cuddled. Noelle smiled, happy at the end of the day.

“So who put that mark on your neck?”
With that, Noelle’s stomach fell into a freezing pool of nitrogen. she looked back at her husband, casually nude and comfortable.
“What mark?”
“The hickey on your neck.”
“I don’t have a hickey on my neck.”
“Go look in the mirror.”
Noelle got up and walked into their master bathroom. The slate was a chill on her bare feet and she flicked a light on. she looked at her neck, and saw the faint suck mark Yesenia had left on her neck.

Noelle was lost. She probed it, not feeling the soreness or the strange pleasure/pain of the hickey. Miguel came in behind her and looked at her in the mirror, his arms around her and his sex, flaccid but warm, snuggled in the crack of her ass. His hair was a black mass of silk around her shoulders and his.

“Who have you been sleeping with?” Miguel asked quietly.
Noelle stood speechless.
“I know you’re sleeping with a girl, Noelle.”
“What?”
“I could smell her perfume on you when we made love that first time today.”
Noelle’s face fell. She could deny it, but it would only delay the inevitable.

“Her name is Yesenia. I met her through Craigslist.”
Miguel’s eyes cooled off. He smiled faintly, although she knew that was the smile that hid all sorts of other things under it.
“So you are cheating on me.” Miguel took a step back, letting go of Noelle. “Or should I count my stars that you are just fucking girls?”
Tears began welling up in Noelle’s eyes. She knew by the yawning chasm of pain she was feeling that she had dealt her husband a terrible wound. His eyes glittered with unshed tears but his face didn’t let anything out about his emotional state.

“What do you want me to say?” asked Noelle quietly.
“The truth. I’ve had a suspicion for a while, but I want to you be honest and tell me about who and why you’re cheating.”

Noelle took a deep breath. “I’ve been with nineteen women in the last four years.”

Miguel thought he could handle hearing a number, but the number was high enough to make him look askance at her.

“Nineteen?”
“Yes. Most were just one-time things, a couple were longer than than. The longest was almost a year.”
Miguel looked at her. “Does it make you happy?”
“Baby, you make me happy.”
“If I did, you wouldn’t be sleeping with other women.”
Noelle was crying completely. “What do you want?” she screamed. “It’s not like I woke up one day and decided that I liked women and not you.”
“I know you like me. I’m wondering when I quit being enough.”
Noelle hissed her displeasure. “You act like your cock is all I want.”
“You’d told me you’d experimented in college, but that you were done.”
“I was wrong, ok?” Noelle hollered. “I thought I was done. Then one night I was out with Jenn and we were drinking wine. Remember when she and Dan broke up?”
“Yeah, I remember?”
“That night I came in all drunk, we’d ended up having sex.”
“So you’re fucking Jenn, too?”
“God, quit being such an asshole!” Noelle left the bathroom, and Miguel followed her. She pulled on a pair of pajamas, no longer comfortable naked. Miguel pulled on a set of basketball shorts over his nudity and sat down on the side of the bed.

“I’m not being an asshole. You’re the one screwing around. Did you expect me to be at my best?”
“Whatever, Miguel.”
“So, finish.”
Noelle took a deep breath, settling down and trying to come to terms with being busted. “So I held you all that night and I thought that was the end of it. Jenn and I talked and decided that it was a one-time thing and would never happen again. Well, we did a few more times, then we stopped. She was newly single and wanted to try some boys.”

“A few months went by and I started wanting to do it again.” Noelle’s eyes unfocused as she dug through her memories. “I missed the smooth skin, the soft way a girl makes love to another girl. I couldn’t leave it alone. I wanted a girl in bed, touching me and to be able to touch her.” Her tears began flowing as she talked.

Noelle got up, grabbed a box of tissues, and blew her nose. “I started trolling Craigslist. I told myself it was just to have to masturbate to, but I started answering ads. A few were scary, so I let it go. I stayed for some, if they were pretty. Soon I knew what to look for, what I wanted.

Swiping at her tears, Noelle kept going. “I would answer a girl and if it worked out I would go to work early and stop off, or tell you I was working late and stop off with a girl and fuck her.”

Miguel was stonily silent. His anger and fury was palpable, a silent storm behind his eyes.

“What do you want me to do, Noelle?”
“What do you mean?”
“I love you, and I think you love me. But I won’t keep you if you don’t want to be here.” Miguel looked at her. “I don’t like the idea of sharing you with a faceless person I don’t know.”
Noelle looked at him. “You want me to bring a girl to our bed?”
“I would rather share a lover with you than share you with someone else.”
“God, you’re such a guy!” Noelle threw a pillow at him. “You just want to fuck someone else, too!”
“No, I know to keep my pants on with people I want to sleep with.”
“Fuck you!” Noelle seethed. “I don’t want you to sleep with anyone else?”
“And I don’t want you to sleep with other people, either!”
“Well, I can’t help what I want.”
“Then go and get it.” Miguel got up. “You can stay here, with the kids. I’ll stay at the studio. The business stays as is, the kids stay here and we visit.” Miguel dragged a shirt on, threw a pile of workout clothes, uniform pants, and underwear into a duffel bag he kept in his closet. “I’m gone. I can’t think straight right now, and I can’t share a bed with you at the moment.”

Noelle didn’t say a word as Miguel got up and left. She heard the roar of his bike as he left, and fell into a pile on the bed, crying. She cried and cried until she was out of tears and sick to her stomach. She texted Jenn, her former lover and still-best friend. She stumbled downstairs as Jenn knocked, and over wine she spilled all her indiscretions. Jenn listened, nodded, and took Noelle into her arms. Their lips met, and Noelle’s pain was soothed with the silky body and caresses of her best friend.

They eventually moved upstairs, where they pleasured each other in bed and eventually fell asleep, curled up with each other.
A few weeks went by. Noelle returned to work and Miguel took care of the business and its upkeep. She could tell Miguel had been by – laundry got done and there was dinner made, just like he was there. Jenn came over and occasionally slept over. Her body soothed the pain, but not the lost feeling Noelle felt without Niguel. The kids picked up that Daddy wasn’t there anymore, but he still picked them up and got their homework done and trained. It was just that Daddy wasn’t home and they were still feeling things out. After a few days, Noelle finally kicked Jenn out of her bed after the first week – Jenn was nice, but Noelle needed Miguel, too. The confusion drove her crazy, and while she did her job, it was obvious that Noelle was not at the top of her game at her job. She was thankful that the Christmas holiday was coming soon.

The Friday Winter Break started, Noelle dropped a text to Miguel.

:I miss you.: It took a while for the text to come back
:I miss you too:
:I wish this had never happened:
:Its here now. What do you want?:
:To talk. I don’t have a class tonight and neither do you. Let’s talk:
:Nothing to say that I haven’t said already. I’m hurt already:
:I’d rather have a woman in our bed together than not have you:
:I just miss you: Another text from Miguel flashed in before Noelle could respond.
:I love you;
Noelle smiled at that.
:I love you too:
I’ll ask Mom and Dad to handle the kids. Meet me at Pei Wei tonight at 7:

Noelle smiled and agreed, then put her phone away as her 6th period class filed in. She was starting to feel better about her life, now.

The time dragged so slow. She ran home, changed into a sweater dress and a small bolero jacket. She put her black heels on and got ready a full hour ahead of time. She decided to split and get there early – the little Asian bistro got full quick, and they would need a table so they didn’t have to wait.

Miguel drifted in about a half-hour early as well. He wore jeans she liked on him, dark demin with silver studding on them. His shirt was a rich blue-and-red Redemption shirt. He looked more in shape than before, although she suspected he was working out his frustration in iron and capoeira. He saw her and she caught a flash of eyes brightening before he shut down and gave his usual bland capoeira smile. He had a sheaf of papers that looked like legal paperwork, but Noelle clung to her hope stubbornly. She needed him, and she would get what she wanted, one last time.

Miguel sat down, putting the paperwork on the bench beside him. He slipped his acrylic disk into the stand by the disposable chopsticks and smiled tightly again. His smile didn’t make it to his eyes.

“Hi, baby.”
“Hi, baby.”
“I’m here. I figured you hadn’t ordered yet, so I ordered for both of us.”
They sipped on their teas and made quiet small talk.
The food arrived, and they dug in. Her lettuce and chicken wraps were tasty, and his pad Thai was rich and aromatic. They ate, neither with much enthusiasm.

“So, what did you want to talk about?’
“Us.”
“Is there an us?”
“I’d like there to be an us.” Noelle was quiet.
“I know Jenn has been by.” Miguel left it at that. He knew Jenn’s scent very well. It had been on the bed the few times he’d been by to handle the laundry and stuff.
“I kicked her out.”
“No more girls, then?”
Noelle looked up. “I would rather share a lover with you than not have you in my life at all.”
Miguel looked at her. “I really don’t want another lover. I want you. I would rather share a girl between us than not have you, either.”
Noelle looked at him. “so you get two girls in bed, then.”
“And you get a girl that you want and me. And I get you, too. It’s a workable compromise.”
“So, what’s the paperwork?”
“Divorce papers.”
“What?”
“Divorce papers. In case you wanted to leave.”
“Why would you do that?”
“I love you. It’s not right to expect you to stay when you want to go.”

Noelle started to tear up, and used her napkin to dab it away. “Silly man.” She muttered under her breath.
Miguel shrugged and managed a weak smile. “For the most part of this, I have had little control over what’s going on. This way, at least I got a say in something, even if it was the end.”
“I was trying to make it easy on you, even if I was ripping my own heart out first.”
Noelle laughed at that, a surprised bark that made Miguel smile.
“You do love me, don’t you?”
“I do love you.”
“And I love you too.”
“So since you propose to share your lovers with me, how do we do it?”
“Well, you and I get to be alone together.” Started Noelle.
“I don’t want you with her alone.”
“And you don’t get to poke her if and when you two are alone.”
Miguel tilted his head. “Deal.”
Noelle smiled. “So, have you been getting any on the side?”
Miguel smiled, twinkling his eyes. “I’m not saying I was alone crying my heart out, or if I had company.”
Noelle looked at him. “I confessed all my indiscretions.”
Miguel looked back steadily. “We weren’t together for a few weeks.”
Noelle started to respond, than realized she knew the answer.
“You didn’t, did you?”
Miguel smiled, a real smile that reached his ears. “No.”
Noelle reached out and hugged Miguel across the table. “Wanna try?”
Miguel leaned over and kissed Noelle. “With who?”
“Jenn, silly. Why have strangers when you can have friends.”
Miguel smiled, and waved to the waiter. When he came over, he said, “Box this up, please. We have to go.”
Noelle smiled as they headed for home, dropping a text to Jenn. She knew this was the best gift, the most painful gift to give your partner, but Miguel loved her enough to have given it. Noelle cherished her husband for it, and would show him exactly how much this meant to him tonight.

She smiled as she heard him pull in behind her. It was good to be home.

The futa cop dispenses justice to a Black woman and a pair of cherub-faced twins!

And then I received a text message from the futa-fairy. She called herself B, which was short from some ridiculous name that sounded like you had a mouthful of cotton when you said it. I fell asleep on the job, dreamed myself into an icy version of reality, and was fucked by the futa-fairy herself.

I made a deal with her. She gave me a cock for a favor at a later date.

That part had me worried. I was a cop. What if she coerced me into doing something illegal? Well, more illegal than having sex in public and fucking the woman I had pulled over for speeding. But the wish covered that, making people not care what I did with my futa-cock.

Which was why I stroked my girl-dick without a care, watching traffic going by, my radar gun held in my left hand, tagging motorist, looking for my next speeder to pull over, another woman that needed to learn her place.

My pussy itched as I squirmed and stroked my dick. It was hot having both. I shifted my hips, wanting to touch my cunt but not wanting to let go of my futa-cock. I rubbed my thumb over the spongy crown, shuddering at the rush of delight through my body.

Yes, I loved being a futa-cop.

I had always wanted to dominate the mouthy, bitchy women I had to deal with on traffic stops. Men were easier. They usually just went along with it, not complaining. But the women… They saw a female cop and thought they could run their mouths or claim some sort of uniting sisterhood to get out of it. They would whine and plead and complain, trying to wheedle out of their tickets.

No longer.

A red car speed past. The radar gun beeped. 72 MPH.

I grinned, twelve over the speed limit. I tossed my radar gun down on the passenger seat, flicked on the lights and sirens, and pulled out into traffic. My car engine roared while my dick throbbed, resting on the steering wheel. Precum leaked from the tip, my pussy clenching, growing hotter and hotter as I accelerated.

Cars pulled out of my way, my eyes locked on the red car ahead. Excitement beat through me. It pounded through my veins as I went faster and faster. I maneuvered up on the red car’s ass, slowing down.

A head moved, glancing behind her. I knew it was a her because it said “Ebony Goddess” on a bumper sticker. Her turn signal came on because of course now she had to obey all the rules. Now that she was caught.

Bitch.

She maneuvered over onto the shoulder. I stayed on her ass the entire way there. The moment she stopped, I typed her license plate into my computer while radioing to dispatch I had pulled her over. Nothing suspicious came back on the license plate. It was registered to a Georgia Curtis.

I climbed out, my dick bobbing before me. I didn’t care. The whole world could see my girl-dick. Cars streamed by and none of them would care that I had a huge dick. I was Officer Cindy Matheson, the futa-cop, and I could do what I wanted on my traffic stops.

I reached her driver door, the window rolling down just a crack. I peered in at a young, Black woman, her hair a complex weave spilling about her shoulders. Her face was round, features cute, lips pouty. She had coffee-brown skin, such a lovely shade, wearing a baby-doll t-shirt and a tight pair of jeans.

I wish I could see her cameltoe, but the angle was bad.

“You just pullin’ me over cause I’m Black,” she said right away.

“And because you were doing 72 in a 60,” I answered.

“Nuh-uh, this is racial profilin’, bitch,” she said. “That’s why you pulled me over. Fuckin’ White cops thinkin’ they can…” Her eyes widened when she finally noticed my huge, ivory shaft thrusting out of my blue pants. “Holy fuckin’ Methuselah. What the hell. You got a cock! Why is that out, you fuckin’ tranny pervert?”

“Out of the car, right now,” I barked even as I grinned. Oh, she would be so much fun. “I’m going to teach you respect for the cops! I don’t care what the color of your skin is.”

She shook her head. “No way. You got that big, freaky cock out.”

“Don’t lie. It makes you so wet,” I grinned. I grabbed her door handle, pulling on it. Her door opened. “Doesn’t it?”

“Nope,” she said, shaking her head, her eyes locked on my dick. “I don’t want nothin’ to do with no tranny cop.”

“Futa-cop,” I growled, seizing her thick, woolly hair, and hauled her out.

“Hey! Watch my do, bitch!”

“Bitch?” I growled, yanking her out of the car and onto the shoulder of the highway. Traffic slowed down as they passed. “You want me to act like a I’m a bitch? Because I will, you fucking cunt.”

“You can’t talk to me like that!” she hissed as I hauled her by the hair to the back of her car. I threw her down over it, ass pointed at me. “What the fuck is wrong with you? You fuckin’ crazy!”

I pinned her down to the trunk of her car with my left hand, my right squeezing her ass while I rubbed my hard, throbbing futa-dick into the denim cladding the bubbly rear. I shuddered, rubbing up and down her ass, loving how it felt, how hot she was.

She wiggled and squirmed, which only made it feel better. I glanced at the traffic zooming by, loving that I could do this in public. That the dash cam on my cruiser was capturing every moment of this, memorializing it for posterity.

I loved my wish.

“What are you doing?” she groaned as I humped her and groped her ass. “Bitch, stop that.”

“Why?” I asked, my hand rubbing at the crotch of her jeans. I could feel her warmth bleeding through the denim. “You’re so wet right now. Aren’t you? You’re getting off on the White futa-cop dominating you. You want to be my little slut, don’t you? My submissive whore. That’s why you’re acting out like this. You want me to show you how strong I am.”

I rubbed at her cunt through her jeans, making her moan and shudder.

“Do you feel how strong I am, cunt?”

“Yes, ma’am,” she groaned.

“Officer Cindy,” I told her. “That’s how you address me.” I could feel juices bleeding through. She was so excited now. “I bet you want me to fuck you with my big, White girl-dick, don’t you? Just ram it into your Black pussy?”

“Yes, Officer Cindy,” she groaned. “I…I’m sorry for being a bitch. I don’t know… What is going on? Why is this turning me on?”

“Because you want to be my submissive. You want to scream out Officer Cindy, don’t you, Georgia?”

“Yes,” she gasped.

“Good,” I purred.

I reached beneath her, fumbling at the front of the thin, red leather belt that snugged her jeans tight. It whisked as I pulled it through her belt loops, yanking it off of her. I loved how smooth it felt in my hand.

Then I unsnapped her jeans, yanking them down. She wore a red thong beneath, the strip of cloth buried between her lush, brown butt-cheeks. She had such a gorgeous ass. My dick ached as I rubbed my pale shaft across it.

Then I ripped off her thong with a hard jerk. The flimsy cloth tore. I brought it to my nose, inhaling her tart musk. She wiggled as I stepped back, savoring her pussy’s scent while staring at her shaved, dripping vulva. Pink peeked out of her dark lips, so lush and inviting.

“Fuck me,” Georgia moaned, lost to the lust of the situation. “Please, Officer Cindy. I’m so sorry I was a cunt.”

“You’re not sorry,” I grinned. “Not yet. First, you need to beg.”

“Yes, yes, fuck me!” she groaned, wiggling those hips. Her car creaked as that gorgeous, Black ass swayed. “Pound me! It was so hot when you yanked me out of the car and showed me how strong you are.”

I cracked the belt into my hand, loving the stinging sound of leather meeting my skin.

“Now beg for me to whip your ass for being such a cunt.”

She shot me a look over her shoulder, her eyes so wide. She stared at her belt in my hand. Her breath quickened. “You wouldn’t?”

I arched an eyebrow.

“And you’ll fuck me if I do?” she asked, sounding so petulant, so whiny.

“I will pound you so hard. You will scream as you come on my big, White futa-dick.”

She closed her eyes, her face tensing. “Officer Cindy, please whup my ass for being such a cunt to you. For not showin’ you respect.”

Her words were delicious.

The belt hissed through the air, screaming louder than the traffic rushing past. My entire body shuddered, my big tits bouncing beneath my bulletproof vest, as the belt cracked across both her asscheeks.

She yelped, her back arching, her butt-cheeks clenching. A bright, red line appeared across her dark skin, her flesh puckering into a welt. My pussy dripped juices, my dick throbbing in need as I stared at the sight.

I loved welting a woman’s ass and hearing her cries. It was so hot.

“Thank me and beg for another,” I groaned.

“T-thank you for whupping my ass, Officer Cindy. M-may I have another!”

CRACK!

She yelped louder, her body rising off the trunk. She convulsed, her thick hair swaying about her head, and then she fell back down it. Her shocks groaned and squeaked. Her ass wiggled, two red stripes crisscrossing her coffee-brown skin, such a delicious sight.

“Thank you, Officer Cindy! Another!”

I grabbed my dick with my left hand, stroking it as I drew back the belt and swung again. It hissed through the air. It smacked across her cheeks. Her screams of pain made my futa-cock throb in my left hand. I stroked it faster, pleasure rushing through me, my pussy clenching.

“Thank you, Officer Cindy!” she sobbed, her voice thick with pain and pleasure. Juices dripped down her dark thighs. “Can I have another?”

“Yes!” I moaned, jerking my dick off faster.

CRACK!

Her voice sang as she thanked me, her entire body spasming, the car rocking. I cracked her again and again. Every time, my pussy clenched as I savored her moans and gasps. Her ass wiggled, clenching, burning with red stripes. More and more juices flooded down her thighs as she grew wetter and wetter.

Pleasure burned down my shaft. The tip ached as I stroked it. My pussy clenched so hard, the pressure building in me. I groaned, cracking the belt so hard, so fast on her ass as I jerked my cock. My toes curled in my combat boots. My tits felt so constrained by my sports bra and bulletproof vest.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I howled and cracked the belt one last time, a loud, stinging slap echoing over the rushing traffic.

“Thank you, Officer Cindy!” she screamed, bucking in pain. “Another!”

I groaned, pleasure surging down my cock. And then hot, white cum erupted. The jizz arched through the air and splattered her welted ass. I groaned, swaying, as my cum splattered over her ass. It made me shiver and gasp.

My back arched as I came before all the world to see. Everyone driving by had to know I was cumming on her ass. And they didn’t care. They didn’t care that I was a futa-cop. To them, this was all normal.

“Yes!” I panted, my pussy flooding my panties, soaking through them into my pants. “Yes, yes, yes!”

“Cum on my Black ass,” gasped Georgia, wiggling as I bathed her rear in soothing futa-jizz. “Oh, that’s so nasty. I love it! Officer Cindy, that’s so hot! I’m on fire.”

“Yes, you are,” I groaned, swaying. “And I bet you just want to be fucked so hard now.”

“So damned hard,” she moaned, wiggling her hips. “Please, you have to do something about my pussy. It’s on fire for your big, White dick. Mmm, I didn’t know trannys could be so hot.”

“I’m not a tranny,” I said. “I have a pussy. I’m a futanari. I’m a girl who has a magical dick.”

“Whatever you say, Officer Cindy,” she groaned. “Futanari sounds so much hotter than a tranny. But I just need to be fucked.”

I moved up to her, rubbing the tip of my dick into the lips of her hot pussy. I shuddered at the feel of her wet flesh caressing the sensitive crown of my shaft. I groaned, my dick aching and throbbing. Her cream coated the spongy crown of my girl-cock, mixing with my precum.

“This is what you want?” I demanded.

“Yes, Officer Cindy,” gasped Georgia. “Fuck me!”

My cock moved fast, sliding up between her welted butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter in moments and rammed my cock deep into her bowels. She gasped, my cock plunging into her asshole before she even realized what was happening.

“Officer Cindy, oh, my god,” she moaned. “You’re fucking my asshole.”

“Yes,” I gasped, savoring her hot, tight bowels wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, plunging in and drawing back. “And don’t tell me it’s not the best thing you ever felt.”

“Even better than bein’ whupped by you,” she moaned. “Jesus, this is amazin’. You’re so huge, you’re stretchin’ out my bowels.

“And you’re so tight,” I growled, pumping away so hard, loving the velvety grip on my cock. “Mmm, you are showing me so much respect!”

“Yes, yes, yes, Officer Cindy,” she howled. “I respect you! I respect you so much! Oh, yes! Fuck my ass!”

I rammed my cock into her bowels, my pussy clenching with every thrust. My crotch smacked into her welted ass, making her moan and her bowels squeeze down on my futa-dick. The friction burned even hotter, making me shudder.

Pleasure rushed through my body. I planted my hands on either side of her, the trunk warping beneath them as I fucked her hard, driving my cock mercilessly into her tight bowels. She gasped and moaned, squirming and bucking, her face twisting with pleasure.

“Fuck my ass, Officer Cindy,” she moaned. “Oh, fuck, this is so hot. The heat’s meltin’ my pussy. I can’t believe a female cop is fuckin’ my ass with a huge dick! You are hung, Officer Cindy! I love it!”

“Good,” I groaned, plowing her.

The slap of flesh and creak of her car’s shocks echoed around us. Traffic blurred by, wind rushing past us. Dizzy waves of heat shot through me. My pussy clenched, the pleasure building and building inside of me as I pumped away at her tight bowels.

I shuddered, my head tossing, my short, black hair swaying about my shoulders. I groaned with every plunge into her hot bowels. The friction burned around my cock, heating it up, making me go wild with delight.

Footsteps crunched behind me. “Need help, Matheson?”

A cold chill shot through me. I buried into Georgia’s asshole as I looked over my shoulder to see my patrol sergeant, Leslie László, walking up to me. But instead of any form of outrage or shock, the sturdy Hungarian just nodded to me. It was like me fucking Georgia’s asshole was routine.

Because, to him, it was.

“I got it well in hand, Sarge,” I said, pulling back my hips and shivering in delight at the grip of her bowels.

“Good, good,” Sergent László nodded, folding his arms, watching through his mirrored sunglasses.

My strokes picked up the pace. It was so exciting pounding her asshole while I was being watched. It sent such a wicked shudder through me. It was so wild. I couldn’t believe this was happening. But I loved it.

Georgia gasped and groaned, her bowels clenching down on my dick so hard. My orgasm built swiftly after the shock. My dick ached, the crown caressed by her velvety grip. The friction swelled the pressure growing in my ovaries, bringing me closer and closer to erupting.

“I am going to flood your ass, cunt!” I hissed. “Just like you deserver for being a bitch!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she howled. “Flood my bowels, Officer Cindy. I deserve it. Yes, I do. I fuckin’ deserve it for bein’ so difficult! Oh, yes!”

I slammed my cock into her bowels. My girl-dick shuddered, the pleasure zapping up it. Like lightning, it struck my ovaries. I groaned as they tightened. And then rapturous thunder growled through my body.

I came.

My cum pumped into her bowels. I buried into her depths, leaning over her as my futa-jizz flooded her asshole. She squirmed beneath me, gasping, groaning. Her bowels writhed about my dick as she bucked, joining me in rapture.

“So good!” she gasped. “A woman’s cummin’ in my ass with her cock!”

“Her big, White futa-cock!” I groaned, the pleasure peaking in me.

“Yes!” she howled, her car rocking as she thrashed.

I buzzed in delight as I pulled my cock out of her asshole. I grabbed her hair, yanking her to her knees. She didn’t fight as I rammed my still hard, but dirty, cock into her mouth. She moaned, sucking her sour ass clean of my futa-dick.

“That’s it,” I grinned as she worked her mouth, sucking and slobbering on my huge dick. It was so hot staring down at her while I wrote her ticket. “Mmm, that’s what your mouth is good for. Sucking my dick, not talking back.”

My patrol sergeant chuckled at that.

The tip of my dick was so sensitive after my two orgasms. I shuddered, my pussy clenching as I wrote out the ticket. She sucked so hard, and my ovaries responded. My cum fired out of my dick in moments, filling her mouth.

She swallowed it, moaning in such delight. I groaned, my head leaning back, my nipples throbbing beneath my bulletproof vest. I sucked in breaths through my nose as the rapture burned lightning hot through me.

“Oh, yes, you little cunt,” I panted, holding out my pad and a pen. “Sign at the bottom. It is not an admission of guilt but an acknowledgment that you received your ticket.”

“Yes, Officer Cindy,” she panted, drool and cum running down her chin.

“You handled that well,” Sergeant László grinned.

It was hard not to laugh.

I loved my first day as a futa-cop. But I was in for a shock as I drove back to the station to clock out. The sun sank, the overcast skies growing darker and darker. I just pulled into the station when suddenly, like a jolt, my cock shrank.

Night had fallen and my dick vanished back into my folds, becoming a clit.

“No,” I cursed. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

I slammed my hand into the steering wheel. My wondrous gift was gone. Now how could I make all those bitches understand what happened when they didn’t respect me. I screamed out at the top of my lungs. I thought I had a deal with that futa-fairy.

I grabbed my phone, furiously sending her a text.

No answer.

I was snarling rage as I clocked out. I headed back to my car and drove home. My daughter, Amber, had dinner started. She was bubbly, in such a good mood, almost glowing, her black hair sweeping behind her. I frowned at my eighteen-year-old daughter.

I swear she had gotten laid today.

“Anything happen at college?” I asked.

“Just the most awesomest lesson from Ms. Marcie,” she said. “All the girls were involved.”

I grunted. “Sounds fun.”

She nodded her head. “How was work?”

“It was going great right until the end,” I sighed.

“Oh?” she asked, giving me a cute smile. “That doesn’t sound good. What happened?”

I shook my head. I couldn’t tell my daughter that for a few hours her mother was a futanari. That I had grown a huge, thick girl-dick and fucked two different women with them. Or that it was all thanks to a magical fairy who transported me to an icy world. “It’s complicated.”

She rolled her eyes. “I hope you’re not in trouble because you yelled at another woman on a traffic stop.”

“It’s been years since I did that,” I said. “And that was while divorcing your father. I’m not in trouble.” Just not going to have fun tomorrow.

I tried to stay positive around my daughter, to hide it from her, but I was so depressed inside. I turned in early but couldn’t sleep. I just laid on my side, my body pillow between my thighs, and stared at the window at the night sky. The moon shown through the clouds, painting them in ethereal silvers and ghostly grays.

I fell asleep at some point and woke up to the blaring of my alarm clock. I groaned, my eyes so heavy. I stumbled out of bed and to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet for far longer than I needed to, trying to wake up.

My daughter was chipper. She was eager to get to college. It was so weird. She moved through the house in a shorter skirt than I had seen her wear, her blouse tighter. It must be an older one. She had that look of someone in love. I was too tired to remember with whom. I had a suspicion it was a teacher.

Coffee. I needed the sweet, black nectar of the gods. It would get me through the day. I filled a thermos my dark fuel and pulled on my gun belt, adjusting it. My handcuffs jingled. I loaded my S&W 9mm, chambered a round.

“Okay, let’s go Amber.”

She gave me a bright smile. “It’s a new day, Mom. Today we’ll be better than tomorrow.”

I didn’t see how that was possible. But I didn’t argue.

I drove her to Washington College in my patrol car, the sun just starting to rise, the sky lightening. I had to clock in on my shift right afterward. I dropped her off and she hurried inside, joined by a few other girls who were all giggling and laughing. They must be her friends. They were a diverse group, an Indian girl, a Black girl, and an Asian girl.

I managed to get ten blocks from the school, driving down Ainsworth, when the sun peeked her first liquid edge over the horizon. I felt that moment. It was a shock firing through my system shooting right down to my clit.

My futa-cock sprouted.

I slammed on the breaks, pulling off to the gravel shoulder. I stared down at my blue pants, watching them tent as my clit finished her transformation into a dick. I groaned, my dick throbbing, trapped in the tight confines of my panties and pants, begging to be freed.

“You’re back!” I shouted out, elation surging through me. The black morose was banished by the shining, aching passion of my futa-dick. My hands shot to my zipper, ripping it down with a metallic whisk.

My girl-cock popped out, smacking into the steering wheel. I shuddered, grabbing my shaft. I moaned in pure delight, stroking up and down it. When my hand reached the spongy crown, pleasure shivered down my shaft.

I squirmed on my seat. My engine revved as bumped the gas pedal with my foot. I burst out laughing, a giddy, joyous sound echoing through my car. It was back. I was a futanari again. I could fuck all those stuck up, bitchy speeders who whined about being pulled over. All those women who thought that they could be disrespectful to me because I was a female cop.

Oh, they would learn.

My thumb ran around the spongy crown of my dick, the pleasure shooting through my body. My eyes fluttered at the pure delight shooting down to my wet pussy. My cunt clenched, the heat burning so hot and wet through me.

I had to get to work, clock in, and then get out on patrol. I had to get laid and—

A sporty, red car zoomed by me on Ainsworth. It was an arterial street through a residential area. Speed limit 30 MPH. This car was going far faster, pushing up to 60 MPH easy. I threw my car into drive, punched the sirens on, and hit the gas.

I flipped a bitch, gravel spraying as I turned around and drove after the speeders. They had been forced to slow down by traffic in front of them. I caught up fast, getting right on their asses. I could see through the rear window two girls throwing worried looks over their shoulders, both with round, cherub-like faces.

My dick ached.

I picked up my radio. “10Oscar11,” I radioed in. “Show me 10-37 on 11800 block of Ainsworth.”

“Roger, 10Oscar11. And I’ll have you 10-41.” 10-41 meant starting my tour for the day. “You’re bright and early.”

“Speeder doing 60 on the way to my daughter’s school,” I answered and then hung up the radio.

I punched in the car, it was registered to a Dan Turner, probably the girl’s father. She looked eighteen when she looked back at me, her face pale with fright. They both were dark-haired and might be sisters. And both with such angelic faces.

I climbed out of the car, adjusting my belt, loving having my cock out. Traffic past by in the dawn light, students heading to Washington College and residence heading to work. My boots crunched on the gravel. The driver window rolled down.

The cherub faced girl looked up at me, tears rolling down her cheeks, her eyes a vivid blue. “I’m so sorry, Officer. My sister and I were late for school and…” Her eyes widened. “You’re a futa!”

I blinked. “What, you recognize me?”

“Well, yeah,” she said, staring at my cock with such hunger in her eyes. “We’re big fans of Kimmie.”

I frowned at her. “Who?”

“The futa-cheerleader.”

“The game was so awesome last Friday,” her sister said. She had hazel eyes and the cutest dimple when she smiled, accentuating the cherub-like features of her face. “Erin and I had a blast.”

“We fingered each other’s pussies at the game while watching. Didn’t we, Michelle?”

Michelle nodded, leaning into the Erin, the driver. “And then there’s Ms. Marcie. She started fucking her students yesterday with her futa-dick.”

“I wish we were her students.”

Ms. Marcie. My daughter had her for a teacher. Was she…?

I gasped as Erin grabbed my dick, stroking it. Pleasure ran through my cock. Then she leaned out, taking a long lick around the tip, gathering the salty precum. I blinked in utter shock. This wasn’t how this was supposed to go. She was taking charge.

I was in charge. Not this eighteen-year-old bitch who thought she could speed and then get out of her punishment by giving me a blowjob.

“Oh, suck her cock,” Michelle purred, pressing into her sister’s back. “I wish I could reach. We’re twins, and we love doing everything together.” She giggled. “Especially sex. It’s our newest activity. We love having sex with each other. That game last week was so wild.”

I grit my teeth and ripped my cock from Erin’s mouth. The eighteen-year-old blinked her eyes, shaking her head in confusion. She glanced at her sister then back at me. “What’s wrong, ma’am?”

“Officer Cindy,” I growled. “And get your skank asses out of my car. Both of you.” I had never fucked twins before, even if they weren’t identical. “Now!”

“Yes, Officer Cindy,” both girls squeaked. They piled out of the cars, their short skirts swirling about their thighs. Michelle hurried around the car to join her twin, grasping Erin’s hand. They both had round breasts shown off by their low-cut tops, the material stretchy, clinging to their barely legal tits.

“Strip! Now!” I growled. “Let me see those naughty bodies. Then you’ll be punished.”

“Punished?” squeaked Erin.

“What did I do?” Michelle gasped. “She was driving.”

“And I bet you were encouraging her,” I said, and she flushed. “Strip!”

“Yes, Officer Cindy!”

Hearing the twin sisters say that made me so hard. My dick throbbed and my pussy dripped juices. Their hands both yanked off their tops, their breasts bouncing out naked with all the perkiness of youth. They were round, delicious breasts, Erin’s nipples soft-pink while Michelle’s were a darker, duskier hue. They both hardened in the morning air, tits jiggling as they wiggled out of their skirts. They threw their clothing into the car before peeling down their panties.

“Everyone will see us,” moaned Erin as she tried to cover her pussy and breasts with her arms. A pink nipple kept peeking out around the crook of her elbow.

“Everyone at school will know,” her twin complained.

“Yes, they will,” I grinned at them, stroking my cock. “Mmm, you two are just scrumptious. And stop trying to hide your body. Let me see.”

Erin swallowed and Michelle shivered. They moved their hands away, revealing their pussies. Erin’s had a neat, trimmed black bush while her twin sister was utterly bald, her pussy lips engorged with excitement. Dew glistened around both their cunts, their hips wiggling as their excitement grew, hot eyes on my dick.

“Mmm, that’s perfect.” I said. “Stand right there. I need to get something from my car.”

I rushed back to my vehicle, the idea that had just flashed through my mind so intoxicating. The pair were so sweet. And twins! This was such a delicious opportunity. I opened my trunk and grabbed my spare handcuffs. Then I hurried back.

“Now face each other,” I said. “Press those tits tight. Mmm, you two are so sexy. A pair of twin sisters who have been naughty.”

Erin and Michell faced each other, their nipples kissing as they moved close together. Color blossomed across their cherub cheeks. They smiled, dimples flashing as they wiggled, enjoying the incestuous contact of each other’s flesh.

They were such a pair of horny sluts.

My dick ached as I snapped my handcuffs on Erin’s right wrist and the other end on Michell’s left, the metal ratcheting in place. Both girls gasped, the chain jiggling as they stared at me in shock. I grabbed my other pair off my belt and turned the girls, gravel crunching as they shifted.

“Officer Cindy?” asked Erin in a breathy voice. “What are you doing?”

“Restraining my prisoners,” I said and slapped the other cuff on her left wrist and Michelle’s right, the metal clinking tight. “There, now I have to search you.” I licked my lips. “A deep and thorough cavity search.”

I seized them both by their necks, maneuvering them to the hood of their car. I turned them so Michelle was closest to me, Erin’s ass against her car. Then I pushed forward. She sat down on the hood and stretched out, the handcuffs pulling Michell on top of her. The two girls wiggled, their bodies writhing together, their pussies rubbing and kissing as Erin let out a wanton moan.

“Oh, Michelle, I can feel your clit,” she groaned.

Michelle wiggled her ass, grinding her clit into her twin’s bush. Both their pussies faced me as I knelt between them. I drew my nightstick as I nuzzled done their thighs, smelling the combined musk of their pussies perfuming the morning air: sweet and tangy.

It was such a delicious sight. Erin’s black-furred muff led staring up to Michelle’s bald twat. The twins writhed more, humping their clits together as I leaned in and nuzzled into Erin’s cunt. Her pubic hair tickled my face and cheeks as I licked through her hot folds, gathering her sweet musk.

“Officer Cindy!” she squealed as my tongue dragged through her pussy and flicked her clit grinding on her sister’s.

Then I caressed Michelle’s, making her groan and gasp, her ass clenching. My tongue continued upward through her tangy pussy, loving the smooth feel of her shaved snatch on my lips and cheeks. My tongue probed into her depths, swirling around, savoring how juicy she was.

“Mmm, yes, you are a pair of naughty bitches,” I groaned. “Just so bad and wicked.”

“So bad,” Michelle panted, still grinding on her sister’s cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped Erin. “Oh, Michelle… This is so hot.”

Handcuffs rattled as the twins moaned and gasped. I brought my nightstick to Erin’s pussy, grinning as I prodded the metal end against her snatch, stroking her lips half-hidden by her black curls. Then I shoved it in.

She gasped.

Her pussy engulfed my nightstick. I fucked it in and out of her cunt while I tongued Michelle’s tangy flesh. Both twins moaned and gasped, the hood of their car groaning and the shocks squeaking as they writhed together.

“Oh, my god, that’s so cold!” squealed Erin. “Shit!”

“What?” gasped Michelle, her voice throaty as I fucked my tongue in and out of her hot cunt.

“She’s fucking me with something metal. It’s her nightstick, I think. Oh, Officer Cindy! Oh, wow!”

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck her with it,” moaned Michelle. “She’s such a naughty slut.”

“So are you!” gasped Erin.

She was right. So I ripped my nightstick out, the end coated in barely legal pussy cream, and rammed it into her twin sister’s snatch. Michelle bucked harder atop her sister as I pumped it in and out of her pussy, my tongue sliding down to lick at Erin’s sweet snatch.

My tongue lapped through her folds, juices coating my chin, a mix of both sisters. I could taste Michelle’s tangy flavor lingering on my tongue as I lapped and licked up Erin’s sweet juices. It was so naughty. It made me shudder, my dick aching so badly.

I would have so much fun fucking the twins.

My tongue worked down lower, licking at Erin’s butthole. I could just get to the sour, puckered opening, rimming it while I fucked the nightstick out of her sister’s cunt. Michelle gasped and moaned while Erin shuddered, her butt-cheeks clenching on my face.

“She’s licking my ass! Oh, Officer Cindy! That’s so nasty!”

“You’re so nasty,” I hissed at Erin before taking another sweet lick.

Then I ripped the nightstick out of Michelle’s pussy and rammed it into Erin’s depths. She bucked hard, humping up into her sister, grinding their clits together. I licked my lips, watching them writhe as her cunt swallowed my nightstick. Pussy juices dribbled from Michelle’s shaved flesh to mat down her sister’s dark bush.

I buried my face into Michelle’s pussy, licking through her tangy folds, loving her. My cunt was on fire. Juices flooded out of me. My futa-dick begged to fuck them as their gasps and moans sang out for everyone passing on Ainsworth to hear.

“Yes, yes, yes, lick my naughty pussy, Officer Cindy,” Michelle moaned. Then she gasped. “And my asshole.”

She had the same sour flavor as her twin sister. That delicious, dirty taste that I loved. I pushed my tongue against her sphincter, wiggling into her bowels. I loved how that made her moan and gasp, humping harder and harder against her twin sister.

Their moans were both so throaty. They kissed each other. Sloppy kisses that sounded full of tongue. The twin sisters loved each other, grinding their clits together. Michelle’s asshole clenched on my tongue.

Then Erin moaned so loud. “I’m cumming, Officer Cindy! Holy shit! Yes!”

My dick was so envious of my nightstick. I ripped it out of the cumming slut’s pussy and rammed it into Michelle’s cunt. I fucked it in and out so hard, so fast while I kept tonguing her asshole, driving her wild.

“Officer Cindy!” she squealed. “Oh, my god, something’s happening.”

“Cum!” squealed her twin sister. “It’s so awesome!”

“Yes!” gasped Michelle.

She bucked into my nightstick’s thrusts, her butt-cheeks clenching about my face while I rimmed her sour asshole. I shuddered, my lusts boiling through me. I jammed my baton deep into Michelle’s cunt as she thrashed atop her sister.

And then ripped it out.

I rose, loving the cream smeared on my black nightstick. Streaks of foamy white ran down half of it, lubing it. I grinned, bringing the baton to Erin’s asshole. I pressed against the puckered opening. She let out a moan of shock.

“Holy shit!” she screamed as the night stick rammed into her bowels.

A moment later, I rammed my futa-cock into Erin’s cunt.

I shuddered as her hot, tight pussy gripped my dick. I sank into my first barely legal cunt. My futa-dick drank in the sensations. I shuddered at the hot friction around me. My eyes rolled back into my head as I drew back my hips and then drove my cock back into her pussy, loving the way she caressed me.

“Oh, yes, that’s good,” I panted. “Mmm, you have such a hot, tight cunt, bitch!”

“Yes, yes, yes, Officer Cindy!” gasped Erin. “Oh, my god, your girl-dick feels amazing in me!”

“Fuck her!” gasped Michelle, her cute ass wiggling before me. “Pound her!”

“Yes!” I groaned, pumping away hard, fast, loving the friction. My dick ached and throbbed.
And then I ripped my cock out of her cunt. While Erin moaned her disappointment, I rammed it into her twin sister’s tight snatch. I slid so deep into Michelle, pleasure rushing through me. A dizzy rush surged through me while my ovaries boiled with the need to cum.

I pumped away at her pussy. She wasn’t as tight as her sister. It was still an amazing feel, but she didn’t have a nightstick shoved up her ass. I gripped Michelle’s butt-cheeks, fingers digging into her ass as I enjoyed fucking her cunt hard, fast.

“Yes!” Michelle gasped. “Your futa-dick’s amazing.”

“Oh, god, I miss it already,” whined her sister.

I changed pussies. I buried into Erin’s fucking her cunt hard, enjoying how tight the nightstick in her bowels made her silky pussy. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me, building the orgasm in the depths of my cunt.

Then I switched back to her twin sister. I fucked my dick into Michelle’s pussy, making her squirm and groan, her naked back flexing as she gasped. They ground their clits together, humping each other as I fucked back and forth between their cunts.

I savored both twins’ pussies on my dick. The hot, wet glide. The silky friction. The incestuous thrill of fucking them both. I mixed their pussies juices together as I plunged back and forth between them, loving the differences, savoring my power over them.

“Take your punishment, you fucking sluts!” I howled, my hips pumping away as I switched back and forth between their delicious snatches.

“Yes, yes, yes!” they both moaned, gasping, moaning, thrashing in pleasure. “Officer Cindy!”

I loved their moans as much as the traffic watching us. My fingers squeezed hard on Michelle’s ass as my orgasm built and built in my ovaries. My pussy clenched, eager for that explosion of rapture to shoot through me.

I rammed into Erin’s pussy, my legs nudging the nightstick, stirring it through her ass.

“Officer Cindy,” she squealed and her cunt went wild about my dick.

I grit my teeth, my futa-cock wanting to unload in her tight, spasming depths. Her pussy sucked at my cock. I shuddered, forcing myself to rip my dick out of her convulsing hole and move it upward.

But not to Michelle’s cunt.

“Officer Cindy!” she squealed as I rammed my cock into her asshole.

I shuddered at her tight bowels wrapped about my huge girl-dick. I plunged into her velvety depths. My crotch slapped into her ass as I pounded her. She bucked hard, her asshole clenching on my dick as she writhed atop her twin sister.

Erin still moaned, her orgasm peaking through her while I sodomized her sister. I rammed my cock so hard, so deep into Michelle’s bowels. I savored the hot friction burning about my dick. My orgasm was so close. On the verge of exploding through me.

“Yes!” squealed Michelle. “Oh, my god, you’re so awesome, Officer Cindy!”

Her bowels writhed about my dick, milking my cock as she came. I grit my teeth, my pussy spasming. My cum about to erupt from my cock. I yanked my dick out of her asshole just in time for my jizz to fire.

And splash across both their pussies.

I coated the twin sisters’ cunts. White, pearly spunk splashed across Michelle’s bare pussy and matted down Erin’s black curls. I shuddered with each blast, pleasure rippling out of my pussy and firing out of my futa-dick.

The dual delights swirled through my mind. I loved being a futa-cop. It was so damned amazing. I shuddered, the final blasts of my cum pulsing out of me, splattering the twins cunts. They both moaned, writhing and kissing each other, their handcuffs rattling as they struggled to move their arms.

I swayed and grinned as my orgasm peaked. Such delight flowed out of me. It made me feel so amazing. So powerful.

I uncuffed the sluts. They dressed, pulling on their panties over their cum-covered pussies. I wrote a ticket for fifteen over the speed limit to Erin and sent them off to school with huge smiles on their cherub faces.

I headed back to my patrol car, frowning. They mentioned a teacher, Ms. Marcie, being a futa. And my daughter was so bubbling about… My eyes widened. Had this futa-teacher fucked my fourteen-year-old daughter? Had she popped my daughter’s cherry?

Jealous anger surged through me.

And then a sea-green sedan raced past me, speeding on Ainsworth. I caught a glimpse of a dark woman driving.

I flipped on my sirens and chased after. Another bitch needed to learn her place. I loved being a futa-cop.

To be continued…

Daniela and Bianca try out a strapless dildo.

Bianca rested her head on the bump of Daniela’s crotch, cuddling it a bit before getting Daniela to place her legs over her shoulders. This served as support for Daniela to lift her butt and have Bianca remove her thong. Bianca then opened Daniela’s legs and drooled some saliva onto Daniela’s clit. With her right hand she lathered Daniela’s pussy with her spit, but it wasn’t wet enough for her own liking so she let some more saliva drip from her mouth and lathered it again, this time inserting her middle finger in her vagina.

Daniela reacted as Bianca gently swirled her finger inside her, feeling the front wall of her vagina. It almost felt like the roof of a mouth, but smoother and much less rigid. And then, she introduced her ring finger in there as well, continuing her swirling motions as she applied some pressure on the walls of Daniela’s vagina. With her two fingers in, Bianca pushed them further into Daniela, observing her face for her reactions. She knew she was as deep as she could go when her finger tips felt the small donut shape of Daniela’s cervix. She knew this annoyed Daniela a bit but it helped Bianca gauge herself in there. So she pulled her fingers away from it and continued to massage Daniela’s vagina.

“Bianca…” Daniela gasped. Bianca looked up as she kept her rhythm, but didn’t reply. “Bianca… k-kiss me.” she requested, extending a hand to Bianca’s face. Without missing a beat nor letting go of Daniela’s vagina, Bianca positioned herself over Daniela to kiss her. As they made out Daniela began to moan in Bianca’s mouth. Bianca had changed her finger movements from circles to plain in-and-out motions allowing her for a faster rhythm. Not only were her fingers pleasuring Daniela inside but the palm of her hand stimulated her clit every time it hit it.

Bianca kept the same rhythm after a while and Daniela’s squirming and moaning increased. She had to be careful not to be too loud so she moved her face away from Bianca’s to cover her mouth with her left hand, turning her moans into muffled cries. Waiting for Daniela to climax soon, Bianca began sucking on Daniela’s hard nipple. Enjoying this, Daniela place a hand on Daniela’s head, caressing it.

“Oh, baby, faster! Do me faster!” Daniela begged.

With her mouth still on Daniela’s nipple, Bianca took a glance at Daniela’s face as she increase her speed.

“Ohh, ohh, oh, yes, keep going!” Daniela arched her back and Bianca had to let go of her nipple. Her hand was even getting sore and it was hard to stay steady, but she could feel Daniela’s vagina contracting and then –

“Ahh! Ohh! Stop! Stop!” Daniela gasped. She had climaxed. Bianca tried to pull her hand away but Daniela stopped her with her hand.

“Just…” Daniela was out of breath. “Just stay there… for a little while.” she said, turning her head on the pillow to close her eyes and rest. As Daniela breathed Bianca could feel her crotch and her legs begin to shiver tremendously. Bianca then rested her forehead on Daniela’s chest and also closed her eyes. What a satisfying feeling it gave her to pleasure Daniela like this. She felt truly blessed.

A few minutes later she felt Daniela’s grip on her hand loosen up and Daniela’s shaking legs relax. After taking her hand back from Daniela’s vagina, Bianca stared at her middle and ring fingers. They were pruny and coated in Daniela’s white, gunky juices. Shy at first she took a little lick at them. It had a very sour and dry kind of taste. But this was Daniela’s cum and she wanted it inside her, so she shoved her fingers in her mouth and licked them clean. She took another look at them, wiped them dry on her thighs and love handles, and then laid next to Daniela to cuddle and wait for her to finish resting.

This was heaven for Daniela. If this moment lasted forever she would swear she had died. But she was alive, and her body was burning hot with pleasure. She turned to face Bianca and then got on all fours. She swung her left leg over Bianca’s body and stood over her. After looking her in the eyes for a moment with a naughty grin on her face she looked down to her dangling breasts as she lowered them time and again on Bianca’s. After lowering them one last time she slid them back and forth on Bianca’s whole torso. Finally, she slid them forward all the way up to Bianca’s face where she stopped and started jiggling them as she giggled. Bianca grabbed her boobs and held them together. She shoved her face in between them and shook it side to side. Then she inhaled their scent and exhaled. And finally she begun to kiss Daniela’s nipples and sucking on them. She was amazed how they just filled her mouth and then some. As Bianca suckled her breasts, Daniela simply watched and wondered how it was that two girls could perfectly fulfill each other’s desires this well.

Daniela pulled her breasts away from Bianca to sit up and then lean backwards as she backed up a little and opened Bianca’s legs, sliding her own left one under Bianca’s right leg. Bianca caught on and got on her elbows to adjust herself to start scissoring Daniela. Finally their pussies kissed each other and begun rubbing on one another as the girls began to moan and pant.

“Ooh, yeah, fuck me, baby! Ohhh! Rub that pussy good, love! Yeah, yeah!” Bianca gasped as they picked up speed.

Daniela moaned and panted away as she thrusted her pelvis back and forth, rubbing her pussy on Bianca’s. Suddenly Bianca had stopped moving, leaving Daniela confused.

“B? Bianca?” Daniela called.

“Dani. Dani! You won’t believe this! I just remembered!” said Bianca as she got out of bed to turn on her night desk lamp.

Daniela sat on the bed as she watched Bianca pull out a box from under a chair. She opened it and pulled out a colorful looking, pink, plastic package. It was long too. That’s when Daniela realized where this was going. After opening the package Bianca pulled out a tan colored dildo with an odd upward shape on one end.

“Check it out. It’s a Realdo.” Bianca explained.

“A Realdo? Like, a ‘real dildo’? Is that what that means?” Daniela asked.

“Yeah, it’s really crazy. Basically it’s a strapless dildo. See this weird end?” Bianca pointed out as she wiped the toy with a disposable moist towel. “I put it inside my cooch, like this…” Bianca squatted a bit as she carefully placed the toy inside her. “Aaaand, ta-dah! I now have a dick! See? And no straps!”

“Whoa! Such a big cock you have, Bianca.” Daniela teased, spreading her legs open with a devious smile on her face and a finger on her lower lip.

“The better to fuck you with, my love.” said Bianca, lathering some saliva on her dildo as she walked over to Daniela.

Daniela spat on her hand and lathered it on her pussy and inside her vagina. This wasn’t the first time they’d used a strap-on, but this strapless idea was actually clever, she thought, but she still didn’t know how it performed under “tough” circumstances so she didn’t raise her hopes too high.

“Put it in me, you big bad wolf.” Daniela demanded with her pussy ready for Bianca. “Let’s see what your new toy can do with no straps.”

“Oh? Having some doubts, are we?” Bianca asked. “Well, let’s see how you like this.” Bianca penetrated Daniela and she gave a mellow moan.

“Ohhhh…” Daniela exhaled in pleasure. “Go slow, baby.”

Bianca slowly thrusted as she held Daniela by her love handles. Then, with her right hand she caressed the side of Daniela’s face sliding down to the side of her neck where it finally rested. Their breathing became heavier and heavier as Bianca thrusted on. After a while she had increased her speed and as she fucked Daniela with her new toy she also was being pleasured by her end of the realdo. This made it harder for her to go faster without it pleasuring herself as well. She also wanted to last a good while before climaxing, well, at least until Daniela climaxed, or both at the same time which would be ideal.

Their love-making became more and more intense the more they fucked. Daniela kept tilting her head back as she was hit with orgasm after orgasm, moaning with gusto as her pussy got pounded by Bianca, who was now struggling to hold on a little longer. Bianca could feel her legs starting to give in, not from being tired or sore but from the energy her own little orgasms were taking from her, each stronger than the next.

Her realdo was also starting to give in as well. It seemed to have taken a bit of an odd angle from her thrusting, she felt like it was about to slip out soon. This was it for her, she couldn’t hold it any longer. Why was Daniela even taking so long to climax? Was this toy not doing it for her? It didn’t matter to Bianca anymore, it was doing it for herself and that’s all that mattered now. She was going to just let it go, no matter what Daniela thought.

Bianca finally released herself from her own shackles when all of a sudden Daniela clamped Bianca tight with her legs, pushing Bianca further inside her. Bianca fell forward on top of Daniela who hugged her tight as both of them climaxed at the same time, each giving out a long, sweet moan of pure and heavenly satisfaction.