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Just after that afternoon, there was a late night when I walked into our apartment, said “Hi baby,” to Erika, intending to head for the shower. I got three or four steps past the chair she was sitting on, before she spoke to me.

“Did you just turn your back on me, bitch? You’re going to have to be punished for that!”
“Punished Mistress?” I asked, turning around to look at my ‘Mistress’.
“Yes, punished. Severely!”

I wasn’t certain what Erika had in mind but I was soon informed. “Get over here, right now, and get down on your knees.”
“Yes Mistress,” I dutifully replied, and did as I was bid

Erika stood up and walked over to where I was kneeling and lifted her skirt. “Lick my pussy, now!” I was ordered.

Kneeling there, with my tongue in Erika’s pussy, I was wondering what sort of punishment that was supposed to be, for someone like me. I loved the taste of my Mistress’ sopping pussy; I always had, and she knew that I did.

After she’d climaxed, and stepped back, I asked, “Is Mistress happy with obedient bitch’s performance or does Mistress need more convincing not to punish poor bitch?”
“You’re going to have to work much harder than that, or I’m going to have to spank your tight, shapely little ass.”
“But Mistress, bitch like good spanking. Not exactly punishment.”
“True enough. Stand and lift your skirt for Mistress!”

I stood and lifted my little slut-skirt, even if it was only about as long as a belt, and not much more, exposing the little damp patch on the front of my panties. “That’s a good girl,” my Mistress informed me, reaching out to gently touch the crotch of my panties. “Now, get your fucking knickers off, and show me how wet your cunt is.”

I let go of the skirt and reached under it to grab my panties and pull them off, intending to display my wet pussy to my Mistress. As the skirt dropped down after I let go of it, Erika moved in and gently slapped my left leg. “I didn’t tell you to let go of the fucking skirt, did I?” she asked.
“No Mistress,” I replied.
“That’s what I thought. Lift the skirt with one hand, and yank your knickers down with the other.”

I did as I was told, yanking my panties down a few inches, showing Mistress my wet pussy, and she stepped close to me again, to touch it, slipping a finger inside me. “Okay, sit on the couch arm, and get your knickers off entirely,” was my next order, which I obeyed immediately, although it wasn’t as simple as it sounded, because I still had Mistress’ finger inside of me.

As I sat there, holding my skirt up with one hand, pulling my panties off with the other, Erika just stood and looked down at me, an expression of utter contempt on her face, as she wiggled the finger around inside of me, although I didn’t doubt for one second that the expression was fake. It was part of the role she was playing for me, knowing how much I was going to enjoy being thoroughly dominated.

As I dropped my panties onto the floor, Erika grabbed my skirt and yanked it off me, pulling me off the couch arm in the process. I recovered quickly and returned to the position she wanted me in. “Next up, show me your new plastic tits,” I was instructed.
“But Mistress, bitch boobs are silicone substitute,” I pointed out.
“Shut the fuck up, you stupid fucking bitch. I didn’t tell you to open your fucking mouth; I told you to get your fucking tits out. You can open your mouth later, when you wrap it around my cunt. Get your fucking tits out for me when you’re told to get your fucking tits out, or I’ll have to slap you again. When I tell you that your fucking tits are plastic, then they’re fucking plastic. What are your fucking tits made of, bitch?”
“Plastic, Mistress,” I meekly replied, eyes downcast to the floor, opening my blouse, popping my tits out of the little half-cups I was wearing, and I will admit that I was really enjoying a side to Erika that I’d never seen before. She really was getting into the role of being my Mistress. So crude, and so vulgar! That was just what I wanted! Great!
“You’re learning; as slow as I might have expected from a stupid, dirty, slutty blonde, but learning nevertheless,” she commented. “Take off the blouse and the bra; they’re obscuring my view of those fabulous tits.”

I took off the blouse and bra as ordered and sat there in just my stockings and suspenders, waiting for my next order. I didn’t have to wait long.
“Play with your tits for me. Squeeze and rub them until your nipples are so stiff that they ache.”

I did as instructed, and soon my nipples were sticking up like little bullets. “Put your hands behind your back,” commanded Mistress, as she knelt down in front of me, and began to play with my pussy, and suck my nipples in turn, feeling just how stiff they really were. I accommodated first two fingers, then three and finally, all four on my Mistress’ right hand, as she pumped them in and out like a piston.
“Shame I only have four fingers on my hand; you feel as if you can take more,” Mistress said. “I’d like to stretch you a bit further.”
“Use whole hand Mistress; ball into fist. Fist stretch bitch plenty. Use cucumber from fridge, push all the way in; bitch can take it, with cyber-beaver nice Mistress paid for.”

My Mistress stood up then, and stepped over to the bookcase nearby, grabbing a bar of chocolate from it. She unwrapped it and then, after dropping her skirt to the floor, inserted one end of the bar into her pussy and commanded me to get down on my knees and eat it, without using my hands.

That was something I’d never tried before and it was entertaining, trying to get the damn thing to stay still to bite chunks off it, because whenever I applied enough pressure to get a decent bite, I was also applying enough pressure to set off sufficient feelings in Mistress’ pussy that she kept moving. “Mistress stay still, please; make bitch’ task easier? Bitch show gratitude later; show to nice, kind Mistress, promise.” I asked.

Erika smiled warmly and broadly for the first time that night, “How will you show Mistress your gratitude?” she asked.
“Bitch obey Mistress as usual, do usual bitch things; lick, probe, suck, bend and take it hard from behind. Mistress enjoy taking dirty bitch doggy style, hard, with big dildo. Give Mistress pleasure, make food, eat own off Mistress’ skin. Mistress like that idea?”
“Sounds good to me, so I’ll try and stay still, but you’re applying pressure onto my sensitive spots, and it’s making me move.”
“Mistress take candy bar out of sweet, tight beaver? Hold in hand for bitch? Bitch clean hand and beaver with tongue after she eat candy bar. Please Mistress?”

My Mistress removed the bar of Dairy Milk from her pussy and held it out to me to eat. I ate it from her hand, and then licked her fingers clean, before cleaning the melted chocolate from her sweet slot. She tasted so sweet, too. I looked up at my Mistress after I’d got her as clean as I could, and said, “There Mistress, clean now.”

“Bend over the arm of the chair, now, so that I can play with your cunt properly,” I was instructed. I obeyed immediately, waiting to be ‘properly played with’, and not looking back at my Mistress. There was a buzzing sound from behind me; clearly a vibrator being switched on. It was pressed against my clitoris, buzzing madly, and then Mistress slipped it right inside my sopping pussy. It might just have been the way I was feeling, but it felt like a rather small vibrator. I just knelt where I was, enjoying the sensation inside my pussy, waiting for my next order.

That order was quite a while in coming and I waited patiently, enjoying the sensations buzzing through my loins. “Ok then, take the vibe, and change holes with it.” So I pulled the vibrator out of my pink slot, and, with a good supply of my natural lubricant, pushed it, still on full power, right up my brown one. I was right; it was smaller than my usual vibrator, bought especially, I thought, for my butt. My Mistress began fingering my pussy again, and asked, “Do you love me, bitch?”
“Yes Mistress, of course I do.”
“Say it.”
“I love you Mistress!”
“Lie on the floor on your back, now, and open really wide,” I was told, so I obeyed.

As I lay there and my Mistress groped me, I closed my eyes, just relaxing and enjoying the feelings, and I didn’t hear the order to open my eyes. I felt the slap on my right leg though, and opened my eyes. “That’s better,” my Mistress said to me. “I told you to open your fucking eyes, bitch! Don’t you ever ignore me, or you’ll have to be put back in training again.

If that doesn’t work, then I’ll have to sell you to someone with less concern for your welfare than I have; perhaps to someone like your last Master. Maybe he’ll beat you every day until you obey without question, and you wouldn’t like that, would you?”
“No Mistress. Bitch have to try harder to please kind Mistress.”
“Yes you fucking well will, bitch. Perhaps I should just sell you now anyway and save myself the trouble of re-training you, and replace you with a younger and prettier, not to mention more obedient model. How young a replacement do you think I should get for you? A pretty little virgin of, say fourteen or fifteen; a tight one with big, bouncy, real, tits?”
“No Mistress! Please don’t sell me Mistress; I couldn’t bear the thought of having to serve a new owner. I want to serve you properly, and I will, if you’ll let me make amends.”
“How are you going to make amends to me?”
“That’s up to Mistress. Mistress decides how bitch make amends. Do housework naked; perhaps do Mistress friends’ housework naked. Mistress charge friends for bitch services, let friends use bitch for other services too. Perhaps Mistress watches and encourages friends to make proper use of bitch skills.”
“What skills would they be, then?”
“Mistress! You know what skills bitch have, or you not buy bitch in first place; skilled bitch cost lots of money; bitch not notice Mistress haggle over price. Bitch please anyone in bed, Master or Mistress, perhaps both at once, lots of practice by now. Many owners say bitch good lay. Mistress think bitch not good enough lay? Mistress offering to teach bitch to be better lay; bitch learn from Mistress; pleasure Mistress better!”
“You’re the best fuck I’ve ever met.”
“Thank you Mistress, that’s nice compliment.”

Then my Mistress produced a second vibrator, the larger of the two and switched it on. Then she stuck it straight into my pussy, playing with my clit as she did so. The orgasm exploded through me after only a couple of minutes, and then the vibrators were quickly taken out and switched off. After that, Mistress settled down over my face in the sixty-nine position and smothered me with her sweet, dripping pussy. I knew what I was required to do, and got straight down to it, pushing my tongue as deep as it would go, and listened as my Mistress encouraged me, in her downright vulgar, ‘Mistress,’ fashion, to continue what I was doing.

“Back into the doggy position now,” I was ordered, so I obeyed. Then Mistress placed half the double-ender into her pussy, and placed the tip at the entrance to mine. “Push back and get this inside your sopping little cunt-hole,” she commanded. “Fuck yourself with it!” Kneeling as I was, I pushed back onto the jutting plastic prick, thrusting as best I could from the position I was in, until Mistress wanted it a bit harder. Then she grabbed my hips and began to pump, thrusting far harder than I could.

After we had both climaxed, my Mistress stood up, looked down at me and said, “Good. Now… Get your disobedient little ass into the bedroom and spread your long legs for my pleasure; I think it’s time I saddled you up and rode you hard again. Your last owner would probably have taken a belt or strap to you for half of what I let you get away with; and you should be grateful for that! You’ve been back-chatting and disobeying me too much tonight to escape some sort of punishment. I’ve been lax with your discipline, and you’ve forgotten your place, so I’m going to have to remind you what it is again.

There will be no more pleasant reminders tonight. Disobey me once more tonight and the next slap won’t be gentle, or on your leg. It’ll be right down the side of your pretty little face, and it will hurt. Despite your disobedience and your bad behavior, I do care for you, and that’s the problem; I doubt that I can do a great deal to really punish you for your disobedience. I’ll just have to try my best though, and I can think of at least one punishment that you’ll really hate.”
“What punishment Mistress?”
“I’ll feed you nothing but Bulgarian Kibble for a week!”
“Ugh! Mistress, Bitch be happier being beaten by Mistress than fed that awful rubbish.”
“Exactly; that’s why it’s the worst punishment I can think of. You’ll obey me now, won’t you?”
“Yes Mistress! I’ll obey; I swear I will, if it means I can have good food instead of nasty Kibble. Mistress reward bitch for good service? Bitch give good service, promise! Swear oath to Mistress; swear to obey.”

Seeing as I was on the floor, I reached for the closest of Mistress’ feet, and began to kiss and lick it; really toadying, and crawling. I’ll admit that I was ad-libbing on lines from the book, modifying them as it suited my purpose, but it seemed to be going well.

“If you obey, you can have good, fresh, cooked food, although you’ll be cooking it. You can have salmon, veal and beef when I do; you can also have nice drinks, fresh milk, fresh fruit juice, but no alcohol. Snack on fruit to keep your figure nice for Mistress. If you’re really good, you can have more chocolate, biscuits and cakes. But you’ll have to be very good for those, and take plenty of exercise to burn calories.”
“Bitch can cook Mistress, and you know this; bitch can cook better than Mistress can! Bitch be very good for nice treats; take exercise with nice Mistress; not want to get fat after all. Mistress not want to keep fat bitch. Mistress not teasing with promises of nice treats?”
“Now, now, you’re being disrespectful. Have I ever offered you something and refused to give it?”
“No Mistress; Mistress never failed to deliver treat if promised. Bitch had treat for tonight though, nice chocolate. Last Master never give nice treats like chocolate. Maybe apple or orange now and again, but that all.

When Mistress buy bitch from last Master, bitch very happy. Could tell that new owner better than last one; took seconds to tell.”
“How could you tell?”
“Mistress not remember? Mistress turn up with nice clothes; silk undies, nylon stockings, silk dress, leather jacket and long leather boots to keep bitch feet warm. Mistress pardon bitch French, but Mistress tell bitch to take off ‘cheap shit,’ and put nice clothes on; not even tell bitch to lick beaver as payment for nice clothes. Mistress give bitch wardrobe full of nice clothes.
Last Master make bitch wear cheap clothes, often second hand, from charity shops. Never give poor bitch anything nice to wear.”

(While I had gotten a thrill the last time I pretended to be the really submissive slave, I really was getting into it this time. I couldn’t figure out the difference but I didn’t care, I really was enjoying it.)

“Last Master so cruel sometimes; think only of himself and his pleasure, unlike new Mistress. Mistress bring doctor last time bitch ill; bitch not expect that. Expected to have to recover naturally, not expect proper medicine from doctor. Last Master say that medicine too expensive, but kind Mistress willing to pay for medicine; not care about money, care about bitch instead. At first, bitch just think that Mistress spend money on investment; no good let trained bitch die; lots of money wasted; sick bitch not much use to Mistress either. Bitch think wrong though; Mistress actually care about bitch health and happiness.

Bitch very surprised when Mistress bring sick bitch hot breakfast in bed, feed bitch tenderly; bring doctor; not demand service for breakfast because bitch not feel well. Bitch expected Mistress to sit on bitch face at least, but Mistress not do that; Mistress not even reach under bedcovers to squeeze bitch big boobs. Bitch know that Mistress like big boobs; like to squeeze them. Bitch like having Mistress squeezing boobs.

Mistress give bitch new, expensive, nice clothes; bitch grateful to Mistress for nice clothes. Bitch appreciate nice clothes; never wear silk or leather, never have silk sheets or electric blanket before meet current Mistress. Never have television before either. Last Master keep bitch in small room, no window, no television, just radio. Not good heating; just cheap, itchy wool blankets and lumpy bed. Mistress share own bed with bitch; not seen that before. No chains or locked cell to stop bitch simply walking out of apartment. Clearly Mistress not expect bitch to try to escape. Mistress make good call; bitch not want to escape; got good life here with Mistress. Mistress share everything she own, without question; books, television, music, films, fresh food; all luxuries; give bitch everything bitch could imagine, and then some; teach bitch to drive; give bitch keys to Mistress’ car! Then Mistress buy bitch own car as present! Shame Mistress not born a boy; if so, bitch give Mistress baby; to pay for car, if possible! Bitch give Mistress many babies!

Bitch never want to leave Mistress. Bitch fight for Mistress, fight to stay with Mistress; perhaps try to escape if sold, and return to nice, kind Mistress. Bitch not able to imagine better Mistress. Mistress so kind and generous, giving bitch so much. Mistress treat bitch like lover; perhaps Mistress forgets that bitch only property? Mistress buys bitch, treat as she like; sell bitch when get bored, buy new bitch; Mistress not expect complaint from property; get no complaints the way things are.

Still, bitch happier than ever be in life before; willing to stay with Mistress ‘till death; sleep with Mistress ‘till death; spread legs and give Mistress good sex every day; morning and night. When Mistress get tired, bitch get on top, make love to beautiful Mistress.”

“Perhaps you can cook better than me,” my Mistress said with a smile. “I’ve never been worried about you running away from me. Where would you go? Back to an earlier Master or Mistress? No, you’re better off with me than anyone who’s owned you in the past, and you know it. No one’s ever treated you as well as I have, or ever will. I can get better service from you with one candy bar than with ten sticks, can’t I? Anyway, bedroom, now, or you won’t need to cook anything tonight; I can see a Kibble attack coming on.”

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Finally the day we had been waiting for arrived and we walked up the ramp to the ship. I don’t remember the name of it since it was about five miles long and in another language. It was beautiful. We were given directions on where our room was located and Melanie and I wasted no time unpacking. This cruise was going to last a week and we didn’t want to be living out of our suitcases.

We threw our bags up on the bed and starting sorting out what would go where. As big as cruise ships are, you would think they would have more space for clothes. There was one small closet and a dresser matching in size. I watched as she started to remove her ‘delicate’ clothing. She had an amazing range of lingerie, from black leather to white lace. If it could be found at Victoria Secrets she owned it. I often thought that it was a form of addition, some people are addicted to caffeine, nicotine or stronger, and Melanie here is addicted to lingerie. To each her own I guess.

Once we got done packing we realized that there was only one bed. Now I admit I’ve often fantasized about messing around with Melanie, who hadn’t? She was hot as hell. She had the body that most women are jealous of and most men drool over. She was five foot eleven, 140 pounds soaking wet, the longest legs I’ve ever seen on anyone, wavy long red hair and a nice set of tits. We make a good pair, I’m five foot six, 135 pounds, brown haired and I’m the president of the itty-bitty titty committee! She’s picked on me since we were in grade school. Back then I honestly thought I’d grow more, but at twenty-six I’m still a nice perky 34 B. I never acted on my desires since she was my best friend and I wouldn’t want to ruin what we have already, so I keep them bottled up. I made a joke about there being only one bed; we both laughed and headed out to see the ship.

We’d been in our cabin longer than I had thought cause I could just barely make out the port we left. She grabbed my hand, which she frequently did, and we walked along the upper deck basking in the sun and fighting the wind in our hair. I couldn’t keep my thoughts off of her.

After dinner we went to the ‘club’. Major flash back! They had disco blaring and lights flickering. The only thing missing was the ball hanging from the ceiling. We must have missed this in the things to do bit. Just about everyone there was dressed in the 70’s garb. We made the best of it and had a great time making a fool out of ourselves, considering we were four when 1980 came on the scene.

She had a lot to drink and was a bit tipsy. She leaned on me for support and I suggested she sit down. She looked up at me with a grin on her face, “Why don’t we just go back to our cabin?” she asked. I didn’t see anything wrong with that, and besides my arms were getting tired. I unlocked the door and she stumbled forward. I barely was able to catch her and maneuver her to the queen bed. We both collapsed onto the soft bed.

“You know Sally, I’m not as drunk as you think.” I just blinked. I’ve been told sometimes people need to hit me over the head with a brick. I don’t pick up on subtle hints. She giggled and brought her hand up to my face. “My dear sweet Sally, you are so thick headed!” Then she kissed me. I felt tingles cover my body from head to toe. I was on fire. I could barely smell any alcohol on her breath. She was sober and she wanted me! I didn’t know what to do. I had forgotten everything I had planned I do or say to her if this moment were ever to arise.

She quickly undressed me and made me lay still on the bed as she retrieved something out of one of her dresser drawers. I wasn’t allowed to peak. She rummaged through the drawer and headed back to the bed. I heard a light humming as soon as she got situated next to me. She had grabbed her vibrator! She traced the vibrating little cock up my leg, to my inner thigh and over my lips. I quivered all over as the sensation traveled up my body.

She watched my face as she pressed the vibrator against my pussy. I squirmed as my clit started to throb, impatiently waiting to be touched. MY moans were more like whimpers as she teased me with the plastic cock. Suddenly she pressed harder and the tip slipped in between my lips grazing my yearning clit. Electric waves of pleasure flowed all through my tingling body. As she pushed the vibrator deeper into my pussy, teasing my tight hole, her tits rested on my thighs. Her nipples were as hard as pebbles.

My moans grew louder and more intense as she let the cock plunge into my wetness. I squeezed tightly around the shaft as it entered my canal sending surges of pleasure up my spine. She pumped the cock in and out of my pussy, faster… harder. She leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and began to stroke my aching clit, her warm breath washed over my wet pussy. I felt the familiar stirring brewing deep inside me; I knew it wouldn’t be much longer before I came. She continued to fuck me with her tongue and the fake cock.

My hips rocked on their own, forcing her tongue and the vibrator deeper into my pussy. I laced my fingers into her hair and pushed against it. My orgasm exploded and I felt my pussy spasm around the humming cock. I knew my moans could be heard from outside the room, but I didn’t care. My climax was so intense! I shuddered as her tongue continued to stroke across my clit. Once my moans faded she let the vibrator slide out of my pussy. It was completely covered in my juices. She brought it up to her face and inhaled deeply. The smirk on her face told it all. She wanted this as much as I did. Then she did something that surprised me. She licked the cock clean and tilted her body down to kiss me. I could smell and taste myself on her tongue. We both moaned into the kiss. This was definitely the pleasurable cruise the travel agent had promised me.

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As Chase and her family travels north, they comes across Sarah, one of Mark’s bastards, trapped in stocks and being gangbanged for being a slut.

The Devil’s Pact, The Tyrants’ Daughter
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2015

Chapter Seven: Sister in the Stocks

Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this!

Sunday, May 29th, 2072 – Chasity “Chase” Glassner – Sacramento, CA

I was feeling so much better when I woke up beside Sister Stella the next morning, sunlight streaming through our window. Last night had been magical. I couldn’t resist brushing the light-blonde hair from her cheek. I leaned over to nuzzle and kiss her. We reeked of hot pussy, that wonderful musk of love.

My pussy itched and my lips worked over to her mouth. I kissed her sweet lips, my tongue teasing her. Stella stirred, her gray eyes opening. Her mouth worked against mine, her arms tightening around my shoulders. I thrust my tongue into her depths, swirling it around in her mouth. Our breasts pressed together, her nipple hardening against my soft flesh.

“Good morning,” Stella smiled when I broke the kiss. “Praise the Creator. I need to say a special prayer for bringing us together.”

“I don’t think your Creator likes gays.”

“He loves everyone,” Stella giggled. “He just doesn’t like everything we do.”

“Like this?” I leaned over and sucked her hard, pink nipple into my lips. I tongued the hard nub, swirling around it.

“Yeah,” she squealed, her hands stroking my auburn hair. “But you have to stop.”

“Why?” I asked, kissing over to her other, small breast. “Because it’s the Lord’s day?”

“Because I have to pee,” she giggled. “Then we can continue.”

I sucked her other nipple into my mouth, engulfing as much of her breast as I could. I loved her squeals as I teased her nipple. My pussy itched between my thighs as she writhed beneath me. Her silky pubic hair tickled my stomach, growing damp with her excitement as I played with her delicate nipple.

“Please, Chase,” she moaned. “You’re a saint. Have mercy on my bladder.”

I giggled around her nipple, my mouth popping off. “But I’m such a bad saint.” I kissed between her breasts. “Maybe if you beg louder I’ll show you some mercy.”

“Please, oh beautiful and sexy Chase,” Stella giggled as I kissed down her belly. She had flawless skin, and a cute, innie bellybutton. “Please!” she squealed as I tongued her bellybutton.

Her giggling laughs and squirming body kept me tonguing her belly button. Her face grew red as she struggled to breathe, her legs spasming. She struggled to speak between her gasps. Her fists grabbed the bedspread.

“Please!” she chortled. “I can’t…mercy…Chase…I need…”

“Okay,” I sighed, kissing down to her pubic mound. I nuzzled her pubic hair, letting the curls caress my lips. I moved lower, pushing her thighs apart as I settled between them. Her pussy was tight, almost virginal, and a spicy scent tickled my nose. I savored her scent before I latched my mouth on to her urethra, sucking hard.

“I need to pee!” Stella protested. “You promised me mercy.”

My blue eyes locked on her gray, and I arched my eyebrows. Stella licked her lips, her hips undulating. “You don’t mean…?” she gasped.

“Yep,” I smiled. “It’s such an intimate act. I haven’t done it in…decades.”

“Decades…I forget how much older you are. You look eighteen.”

“But I’m…” I paused to think. “Fifty-eight. But I still can be as wild as an eighteen year old.”

I locked my lips back onto her pussy. I wanted to drink her urine. I wanted to experience this intimacy with Stella. I wanted to share everything with her. I wrapped my arms around her waist, holding on tight.

“Okay,” Stella said, her face straining. “This is…kinda hard.” Her cheeks flushed. “But kinda hot.”

I moaned my agreement.

Her urine splashed into my mouth, salty and bitter. I drank it down greedily, savoring the flavor. Stella let out a moan, her hips bucking as her eyes widened. “Oh, my,” she purred. “That’s…nice.”

I swallowed as fast as I could, her stream splashing into my mouth. My stomach grew warm, my own bladder full. Her stream began to dwindle, allowing me to swirl the piss between my mouth, savoring her urine.

“That was amazing!” Sister Stella moaned.

The last dribbles came out. My tongue licked out, swirling through her pussy to find every drop of her urine that clung to her folds. Her spicy excitement mixed with the last traces of her urine. I feasted, my tongue wiggling, looking for every drop of her that I could. Her silky lips pressed on my mouth as I rooted around in her depths. I moved my tongue lower, probing her tunnel as my fingers found her clit.

“Oh, Chase! You wonderful woman! You’re so loving!”

I wiggled my tongue in and out of her pussy as I pinched her clit. Her hips bucked again. Stella pinched her nipples, her gasps squeaking through the air. Her thighs pressed on my cheeks as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm.

Stella screamed when her orgasm burst through her. Her juices flooded into my mouth. I drank them all down as her pussy ground on my lips. I kept licking her, prolonging her bliss for as long as I could.

“Chase!” Stella moaned. “You wonderful, beautiful, sexy woman. Oh, yes! You’re so talented! Yes!”

“Mmm, see, isn’t that nice and intimate?” I asked.

“So nice.” Stella bit her lip. “Can I…return the favor?”

“I was hoping you’d ask,” I said, climbing up her body. I planted my pussy on her hungry lips, grinding on her. “You ready?”

“Yes!” she moaned. “Do it before I chicken out.”

Stella’s lips nuzzled into my shaved pussy. She latched onto my urethra. I took a deep breath and released my bladder. I shivered as my urine poured out, splashing into her awaiting mouth. My pussy clenched in delight, dripping juices down on her face.

It was so hot, so intimate, to hear my lover swallow my urine. My pussy burned, my orgasm already swelling. Her fingers found my clit, playing with my nub as I peed in her hungry mouth. I gasped in delight, her finger teasing me.

“You naughty nun,” I moaned. “Play with my clit and drink my pee.”

I squeezed on my bladder, forcing out every drop of my urine into her hungry mouth. Her fingers pinched my clit, rolling the sensitive nub as her tongue began swiping through my folds. She was eager to get every drop of my pee and pussy cream.

I squirmed atop her, grabbing the bed’s headboard as I rode her face. Her tongue was agile, brushing through all the wonderful spots inside me. The pleasure swelled fast through me, stirred by her fingers pinching my clit.

“Yes!” I moaned, the bed creaking as my body bucked. “You wonderful woman. Keep licking me! I’m gonna squirt so much pussy cream into your mouth.”

“Good!” Stella moaned. “Flood my mouth. I love your pussy juices!”

My back arched, my breasts heaving as I squirmed on her face. I let out a low moan as my orgasm swelled through my body. My fingernails scrapped on the wooden headboard as a spasm of pleasure rolled through me.

And then I came.

“Stella!” I screamed as my pussy clenched, squirting my juices into her hungry mouth.
Violent waves of pleasure rolled through my body. My nipples tingled as I spasmed and buck, my breasts heaving. Her fingers pinched harder on my clit, adding tsunamis of bliss racing through my body and crashing into my mind.

“Shit!” I groaned. “Oh, yes! You wonderful nun! I love you, Stella!”

“I love you, too, Chase,” her muffled voice whispered. “The Creator guided us together. I’m so happy.”

My pleasure began to fade as I scooted down her body, draping myself upon her. I stroked her cheeks, her gray eyes misty with tears. “I agree.” I leaned down and kissed her. With her help, I would be rid of my gift. I could grow old. I would convince Stella to give up her power, and then we’d live with the twins and Queenie.

One happy family.

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Rex Glassner

“I bought a whore!” I beamed at Chase as she and Stella finally showed up holding hands.

Chase shook her head. “You had two other women to fuck. Why did you need a whore?”

“She looked like Mary,” he answered. “I always wanted to fuck your mom.”

“You want to be like Dad, huh?” she laughed, ruffling my dark hair. “And did you share your whore with your wives?”

“Yes, he did,” my twin sister smiled, coming up to hug Chase. “I see you and Stella are beaming. I’m so happy.”

“Why?” I frowned.

Queenie giggled behind me. My buxom wife hugged me from behind and kissed the back of my neck. “You’re such a boy, Rex.”

“So,” I shrugged. “It’s good to be a boy. We got big dicks that you ladies can’t resist.”

Reina giggled, reaching down to cup my cock through my jeans. “So full of yourself, huh.”

“I tamed both of you.” I kissed Reina on the mouth and pulled her close. “So what are you talking about?”

“They’re together,” Reina said, rolling her eyes.

I looked at my older sister and the nun, both smiling and sharing glances. “Oh. Well, Stella’s better than Joab.”

“Definitely,” Chase nodded and gave Stella a quick kiss. “Well, let’s get down the road. We have a long way to go.”

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Saturday, June 4th, 2072 – Queenie Glassner – Redding, CA

The walking grew easier as we headed north up the ruins of I-5. Much of the concrete road still stood, but it was cracked and broken in spots. Luckily, the overpasses still remained passable, for the most part. Planks of wood or corrugated metal were laid over holes that had formed. Travelers streamed down the road, some riding on horses, others leading pack mules.

At night, we camped. We didn’t have the money to stay in an inn at every village we passed through. I didn’t mind. It was so intimate in our tent. Rex, Reina, and I squirmed together, shifting around and changing who would be in the middle. Despite how tired we were at the end of the day, we still found time to have fun.

As we headed north, the road began to climb, passing into the foothills of the Sierra Nevada. Mount Shasta loomed ahead, capped by snowy peaks as we neared the town of Redding. The mountain was gorgeous. I had never seen the like.

“Mount Rainier’s more impressive,” Chase grinned at me when I stopped at noon, staring up at the mountain in awe. We had a perfect view as the highway curved.

“Really?” I gasped.

“And Mount Hood,” she added. “Though St. Helens not nearly as much.”

I goggled at all these names she said so casually. “You’ve been around the whole world, haven’t you, big sis?”

Chase gave me a smile and I blushed. “Sorry, Chase. I know I’m not your real sister.”

“You are. You married my brother. You’re my sister.” She leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips.

“Do you kiss all your sisters?” I giggled.

“All of them,” she nodded. “And yes, I’ve been around the whole world. I’ve walked through the Sahara. I’ve lain in the Dead Sea. I sat atop Victoria Falls and watched what seemed like all the water in the world pour off into the green below. I’ve walked the Andes, the Appalachians, and the Alps.”

“What are those?”

“Mountains. The Andes and the Alps put the Sierra Nevada to shame, but the Appalachians are only mountains to the people on the East Coast. They haven’t seen real mountains.”

“Oh,” I nodded.

“We need to keep moving. I want to make Redding by dusk. It’ll be nice to sleep in a proper bed.”

“After six days, I couldn’t agree more,” Sister Stella smiled. “Though we made the best of it.”

I gave a wicked giggle. “I heard.”

“We’re nothing compared to the noise that comes out of your tent,” Chase laughed, putting her arm around my shoulders.

Smoke rose ahead as we neared Redding. It was a large town, bigger than Truckee, and straddled I-5. We took the off-ramp,walking down the sloped concrete down to the badly patched asphalt that led towards the heart of Redding.

The people of Redding wore more flannel than I had seen. The town was a mix of the old-style of buildings that the Theocracy built, along with newer wooden buildings. Women tended gardens while watching their children play in the streets. Men drove wagons laden with lumber. The sun was setting, casting long shadows down the street.

And that’s when I saw the stocks.

“Take it, whore!” a man said, rutting with a woman trapped in them. I gasped in shock, my cheeks reddening. The woman was naked, her brown hair falling about her face thrust through the stocks. Her breasts were round, about the size of Chases, and jiggled as the man pumped away.

“That’s disgusting,” Sister Stella muttered. “They’re not supposed to do that anymore.”

“What did she do?” I gasped as the man grunted, pulling his cock out and spilling his cum on her backside.

“Sexual impropriety,” Stella muttered. “They’re trying to fuck the slut out of her.”

“How horrible.”

“You’re up,” the man said, pulling up his fly and slapping a boy on the back.

“Been looking forward to having a go,” he grinned, unfastening his pants and pulling out a hard cock.

The woman in the stocks gasped as the new cock entered her. The boy pumped hard, his ass, half exposed by his sagging pants, clenching as he drove into her. The boy’s face was twisted by passion.

My husband looked on with interest, eyeing the woman’s breasts. I marched over to him. “ What are you thinking about doing, Rex Glassner?” I demanded. “You are not having a turn with that woman.”

“Did you see the sign?” Rex growled, taking a step forward.

I seized his arm. “You will not do this!” I informed him, my anger mounting.

Rex jerked at my arm, whirling to face me. “Let go, Queenie.”

I had never disobeyed my husband before. I held on tight.

Reina grasped my wrist. “Let him go,” she hissed. “Did you see the sign?”

I looked up to read it. I let Rex go when I did.

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Rex Glassner

My anger boiled the moment I saw the sign, banishing the lust that had almost overwhelmed me. It was disgusting. Queenie’s hand let go of me and I rushed forward, my fist balling up as I pounded across the gravel.

“Wait your turn!” a filthy old man spat, his teeth rotten.

I punched him in the face. He went stumbling back, spitting out bloody teeth. Then I turned and seized the youth pumping away at my sister trapped in the stocks. He gaped in astonishment as my fist crashed into his face.

“What the fuck!” the man who had just finished yelled before taking a swing at me.

“You are not fucking my sister!” I roared.

On a sign above the stocks read, “I am one of Mark Glassner’s demonic spawn. My filthy pussy needs purification. Cleanse me of my sins.”

The man threw a punch. His breath stank of beer and he stumbled. I caught his badly thrown hook with my arm then drove my fist into his face. He stumbled back, his pants falling down. He hadn’t fastened them up after finishing using my sister.

My sister in the stocks glanced at me, her brown hair falling away to reveal a delicate, doll’s face with big, blue eyes. The same eyes my twin and I possessed. I nodded at her. “They won’t touch you, sister of mine.”

“Sister…” she croaked.

Footsteps pounded behind me. Reina and Queenie reached the stocks, fumbling at the lock as the boy recovered. “You fucking asshole,” he snarled. “I was fucking that whore.”

“She’s no whore!” I roared. I had never been so angry in my life. I swung at the youth.

He blocked my blow and his punch caught me on my jaw. I stumbled back, pain throbbing in my cheek. I glared at him as I recovered and seized his arm as he threw another punch. I had strength from working the farm, and I used it to spin him around and slam him into the stock’s frame. He reeled back, blood spurting from his head.

The other men who had been waiting for their turn to gangbang my sister cracked their knuckles and spread out as they approached me. I swallowed, my anger pumping hard, but fear was eating away at the edges.

“Stop this!” Sister Stella demanded, striding up between me and them. She wore her nun’s habit, glaring at all of them.

The men paused. “Sister,” one nodded.

“Why are you raping this poor woman?” she demanded, hands on her hips. “Surely you’ve heard the word from Rome. No woman is to be put in stocks and demeaned in this fashion. It is unchristian. It is a perversion of the bible. You are the ones sinning, not her!”

“But…the Preacher, she said it was okay. We had to fuck the slut out of her. And she has one big slut in her. She’s been whoring herself out since she was fourteen.”

“No I haven’t!” my sister snarled. “I work as a wet nurse!”

I joined my wives as they stared at the iron padlock keeping shut the wooden stocks. My sister’s eyes followed me around, a considering look on her face. “Why do you call me your sister?” she asked as I picked up a fist-sized rock from the ground.

“You’re a daughter of Mark Glassner?” I asked.

She nodded. “My ma was one of those virgins he liked messing around with.”

“Well, I’m his son, and that’s my twin sister.”

She blinked. “What?”

I slammed the rock down on the padlock. “We’ll get you out. I’m not letting my sister get gang-raped.”

Reina nodded and Queenie hugged me from behind.

“And the one with big tits? Is she a sister?”

“By marriage,” I answered, slamming down the rock again. The metal dented. The lock was cheap. A third hit split it open. I tore the remains off and flipped the stocks up. My sister stood up, stretching her arms and back, thrusting her rather nice breasts forward. Milk beaded her dark nipples.

“Do you always look at your sisters tits?” she asked.

“Always,” I nodded. “Right, Reina?”

“All the time,” my twin giggled. “They’re a nice set.”

Our new sister blushed. “Wait…you’re not joking?”

“You know the stories they say about our dad. We have his appetites.” I grinned. “That’s why I have two women. What’s your name?”

“Sarah,” she answered, throwing a look over her shoulder. “And here comes the Preacher. She’s gonna throw me back in. Probably have me whipped, too.”

“No, she won’t,” I promised her.

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Sarah Goldman

I studied my new siblings. Other than their blue eyes, we really didn’t look a lot alike. Their mother must have been Hispanic to give them the brown-hued skin and darker hair. Rex eyed me more than a brother should. I looked around at the men who had been fucking me and back at my brother. His knuckles were bloodied.

“What in the name of Blessed Chasity is going on?” the Preacher boomed, her voice carrying. She was a stout woman in a black, high-necked dress, a large, wooden cross clutched between her powerful hands.

Reina snorted in laughter. “That’s great.”

“What is?” I asked, moving my hands to cover up my breasts. Rex’s eyes sent a flush through my body. I suddenly felt so bashful before him.

“Chasity is our sister,” Reina answered, pointing at the red-haired woman striding up to the nun.

“Really?” I gaped. “She’s so young.”

“She doesn’t age ’cause she’s special,” Queenie answered as she pulled a blanket from her bag. Then she draped it over my shoulders. “There you go. No since in letting all the guys, including your brother, ogle you.”

“I rescued her, you think that would earn me a little ogling.”

“A little,” I nodded, giving him a smile. “And I think you’ve gotten it.”

“I don’t care what order you claim to be a part of, young lady. We’re doin’ the Lords work in Redding!” roared the Preacher. “Saint Chasity herself appeared before me in a vision and told me to chastise the little trollop.”

“I appeared in a vision before you?” the red haired woman demanded. “That’s news to me. I must have been a sleep when I projected my spirit.”

“Out of the way, strumpet,” declared the Preacher. “You keep declaring blasphemy and claiming to be a holy personage, I will add you to the stocks and let the men satiate their vile lusts on your body.”

Chasity swelled up her chest. A nimbus of golden light sprang about her. “I am the Holy Prophetess of the Creator!” she declared, her voice ringing true. I heard her clearly. I shuddered in awe.

The Preacher stumbled back. “What trick of the Enemy is this?”

“No trick,” Chasity declared. She really was the holy saint. “I stood upon the slopes of Mount Sinai and restored the Gift! I plunged the dagger into my father’s side and freed you! But I didn’t free you so you could inflict more harm in my name!”

“Demon!” the Preacher screeched, branding her large cross as a club and swinging it at the Holy Saint.

Golden light surrounded Chasity. She flashed up into the heavens. The Preacher’s swing struck nothing, and the stout woman stumbled forward, falling to her knees. The light flashed back down, Chasity appearing in its golden nimbus behind the woman.

“Only I can travel by the Light of Heaven like an Angel!” Chasity roared. “I did not suffer such grief and anguish so a petty bigot like you could have my little sister raped!”

A tear trickled down my cheek. No one had ever been kind to me. Everyone in Redding had known who my father was. I was picked on as a child. When I was fourteen, the last preacher, Father Gideon, protected me, so long as I let him crawl into my bed, but when he got me with child, he cast me out. His child had been stillborn, and I had managed to find employee as a wet nurse for Mrs. Thatcher, the sawmill owner’s wife.

Until the Preacher arrived with her visions.

“Help me!” screamed the Preacher as she struggled to rise, her legs tangled in her skirts. “Seize the demon! She must be punished!”

“But…but…she’s the Saint,” gaped one of the men who raped me. He fell to his knees. “I had no idea she was your sister. We was just followin’ the Preacher.”

“You will all burn!” the Preacher hissed, standing back up. She pulled a gun from dress and aimed it at Chasity.

The Saint spread her arms wide, inviting the shot. The Preacher fired.

“No!” I gasped in horror as Chasity was struck. She fell back in a spray of blood.

“See! If she was a Saint, she wouldn’t bleed!” howled the Preacher. She fired the gun again and again, more blood spurting from Chasity’s body.

Golden light danced on Chasity’s body. Her wounds healed. The Preacher’s gun dropped from her hand as the Saint sat back up. “You ruined my shirt,” muttered Chasity as she fingered her stained blouse.

Two of the men seized the stunned Preacher. “We’ll see she’s punished, your Saintfulness,” they said and began taking her to the stocks.

“Just run her out of town,” Chase groaned. “And tear those damned things down.” She looked at her shirt. “And someone get me a new shirt! I don’t have that many!”

“Did you come to save me?” I asked, turning around to face my siblings, tears running down my cheeks.

Reina and Queenie hugged me. “I’m afraid not,” Reina whispered. “But we’re glad we came by. We’re on our way to see our father.”

I froze. “What?”

“You shouldn’t have said that,” Queenie hissed. “People shouldn’t know.”

“She won’t tell anyone,” Reina said. “Right?”

I nodded my head. “So you’re going to leave me here?” I trembled, glancing at the stocks.

“I’m sorry.” Reina hugged me tighter. “But I’m glad we saved you.”

I bit my lip, a tremble running through my body. What would happen to me when they left? Everyone I knew and loved were dead, which weren’t a lot of people, just my ma and my poor, baby boy.

“It’s not fair,” I whispered, my tears coming. I finally found more family, and they were leaving.

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Reina Glassner

Queenie brushed my hair as we sat on the bed in our hotel room. Rex lounged on the bed beside us, naked and staring up at the ceiling. He had been quiet since the fight. Watching him punch those men had been so hot. He had been a stud, standing up for his sibling.

I wondered how many other of our siblings were out there being tormented because of who our father was. It wasn’t right. None of us could control that. So why did we have to pay? According to Chasity, the men who burned our mother were planning on killing us, and we were just babes, barely a few weeks old.

“I hate them,” I muttered.

“Who?” Queenie asked.

“The Christians. They all claim to be about loving and caring, but they kill and hurt just as much as everyone else.”

Queenie’s lips kissed my naked shoulder. “I know. Those stocks were foul. What they were doing to poor Sarah was monstrous. But we stopped it.”

“For her. But what about our other siblings?”

Rex’s hand brushed mine. “There’s not much we can do for them. Unless we wander across more. And what are the odds? Our dad fucked a lot of women, but there is still, what, thousands of people in the world.”

“I think there’s more than that,” Queenie said. “Like…millions. Like the stars.”

“So many,” I whispered, shaking my head.

There was a rap at the door. “Yes?” Rex asked, standing up and walking to the door.

“Did you order a whore?” Queenie demanded.

“No,” Rex laughed. “I should’ve.” He yanked open the door. Sarah stood there, dressed in a worn skirt and blouse, biting her lip.

“Hi,” she said, swallowing. “May I come in?”

“Sure,” Rex grinned, his eyes roaming her body as she past. My brother could be such a pig, like every guy.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, turning to face her.

Sarah’s cheeks reddened as she realized we were naked. She glanced at our brother, lingering on his half-hard cock. “I want to come with you when you leave.”

“It’s a long journey,” I told her. “And it’s dangerous.”

“There’s nothing for me here,” she said, her fingers unbuttoning her dress. “I’m prepared to come with you.”

“You don’t have to get naked,” Queenie gasped.

“It’s fine,” Rex grinned as Sarah’s breasts came into view.

“You think it’s fine because you only think with your cock,” I said, standing up and walking to my sister. “You don’t have to do this.”

“But…” she swallowed.

“You can come with us. But you don’t have to sleep with our brother. You’re not his whore. I know you’ve been used badly.”

“It’s okay,” she shrugged. “I don’t mind. I…I want to be his. He’s the only man that’s ever stood up to me. I can be his wife, too.”

“That’s the stupidest reason to be his wife,” I groaned.

“I’m fine with it.”

“Quiet,” I hissed at Rex, even as my subconscious whispered, She has lactating breasts. I want to taste her milk. I want to take her to bed and suckle on her big tits.

“I want to be his,” Sarah said, growing more confident.

“Fine,” I whispered, my eyes drifting down to those tits. I couldn’t help myself. I was as much a pervert as my brother. “You can share our bed tonight. In the morning, you can decide if you want to come with us as our lover or our sister. But not wife. You have to actually love the idiot.”

“Yes,” Queenie nodded.

“And he has to love you.”

“I love her already,” Rex groaned.

“You just love that ass,” I giggled, turning Sarah. I gave her rear a spank. “It is a nice ass.”

Sarah gasped, her cheeks blushing.

“For someone with mother’s milk, you sure blush like a maid,” I giggled, pinching her nipple. My finger grew wet. Creamy milk beaded my digit, and I brought the succulent treat to my lips. My cheeks hallowed as I savored her treat. It was sweeter than cow’s milk, and my pussy grew wet as I stared at her dark-red nipple beading with more.

I took her hand and led her to the bed, pushing her down on it. She trembled. “Are you sure you want this?” I asked, spreading her legs. Her pussy was adorned by a soft down of brown hair. “After today?”

“He protected me,” Sarah whispered. “I need him to keep protecting me.”

“I’ll protect you whether or not I fuck you,” Rex grinned as he knelt between her legs, his fingers sliding up to her pussy.

“Our brother can be a sweetie,” I sighed.

Tears brimmed in Sarah’s eyes. “I’m sure. I’ve never had a choice before. I choose this.”

Rex grinned and buried his face into her pussy. Sarah’s eyes widened as she experienced the skill of our brother. Sweet sighs escaped her lips as her body writhed. I squeezed her breast, more delicious milk beading out.

I had to taste it straight from the source.

I leaned over, latching onto her nipple. I sucked hard, her warm milk squirting into my lips. I swirled the creamy treat around in my mouth, swallowing it and sucking again. It was so delicious. Sarah gasped, her hands stroking my dark hair as I nursed.

“Mmm, I need to try that,” Queenie moaned, leaning over and sucking on Sarah’s other tit. My wife let out a squeal of delight as she savored the naughty treat.

“Don’t hog all of it,” Rex said, lifting his face up.

I sucked a mouthful of her milk into my mouth and leaned over, planting a kiss on my brother’s lips. I shared our sister’s milk, and he shared her tangy pussy. Our tongues swirled as the sweet cream and tangy juices mixed together between our kisses.

“Don’t forget about Sarah,” Queenie reminded us. “She needs to be pleasured, spouses of mine.”

“Right,” I grinned, moving back up to Sarah’s breast. “How do you like it?”

“His mouth is amazing!” Sarah’s back arched. “Oh, yes! Oh, wow.”

“Queenie’s better,” I told her, and then dived down to suckle from her breast.

“I can’t wait to find out!” gasped Sarah. “Because this is heavenly!”

“Just let yourself go,” Rex growled. “I want you to cum on my lips, and then I’ll fuck you hard.”

“Yes!” screamed Sarah.

I nursed hard, more milk pouring into my mouth. I swirled it about. Queenie’s hand brushed mine, her eyes locking on mine as we nursed together. I squeezed her hand, loving her with my eyes as I suckled from my sweet sister’s teat.

Sarah bucked again, gasping louder. “Rex! Oh, wow! I think! I think it’s happening! I’m gonna! I’m gonna cum! Oh, yes!”

Her body thrashed. I held onto her tit for dear life, my mouth sealed to that nipple. I wasn’t about to release. I wanted all her milk. I wanted to drain her dry. Rex could enjoy her milk tomorrow. I drank greedily, my pussy itching fierce.

“Fuck me!” groaned Sarah. “Your lips are wonderful, but I need more!”

“Sure, sweet sister,” Rex grinned, rising to his knees. He seized her thighs, pulling her closer until his hard cock nudging at her pussy lips. “Have you ever eaten pussy before, Sarah?” Rex asked, teasing her snatch with his cock’s tip.

“No,” Sarah moaned.

“Want to try?” Rex grinned. “Reina has a tasty snatch.”

Sarah licked her lips, looking at me. “I…I…yes. I want to share everything with you three.”

Rex thrust into her. She gasped, her toes curling as Rex pounded her. I lifted up from her breast, my pussy on fire. “It’s easy,” I told her as I straddled her face. “Lick all those parts of your pussy that you like to touch at night.”

“Okay!” Sarah moaned as I descended to her lips.

Her first tongue swipe was hesitant, just like Queenie’s had been. I shuddered at the depravity of it. She was taking her first lick of pussy. My pussy. I squirmed on her face, the pleasure building as she grew more confident. She brushed my folds, her tongue dipping into my labia.

“How is she?” Rex asked, leaning over, his lips inches from mine.

“Better than you were the first time,” I grinned and kissed him hard.

Sarah moaned into my pussy as she tongued me. I shuddered atop her, grinding my hot pussy. This was so hot. I loved fucking my siblings. Queenie smiled up at us, her hands roaming our bodies, aiding the three of us as we made love.

She was a wonderful, supportive wife.

Rex’s balls slapped into her ass as he pounded her, the bed creaking in rhythm. Sarah moaned into my pussy, her tongue burrowing deeper, exploring my sheath. The pleasure swelled inside me, building thanks to her loving tongue. She moved through my folds, her fingers exploring, spreading me a part.

She found my clit.

“Yes!” I screamed, breaking my kiss with Rex as my orgasm burst through my body.

I writhed on her lips, pouring my juices into her hungry mouth. Sarah drank them all down. My back arched, my entire body bursting with pleasure. I spasmed hard, falling off her face and landing beside Queenie.

Queenie hugged me, her pillowy tits pressed into my back as we watched my siblings make love. It was such a beautiful sight. Rex’s muscular, brown body leaned over Sarah, his hands roaming her pale flesh as he kissed her. His tongue tasted my juices as they kissed. Sarah bucked beneath him, her legs and arms wrapping around him.

“Cum in her,” I whispered. “She needs it.”

“Yes, she does,” Queenie moaned, humping her wet pussy into my ass.

The pair writhed together, working towards their orgasm. I was in awe. It was like watching Rex make love to Queenie. I reached out, touching their bodies, wanting to share in this moment with them.

They moaned together, bucking and writhing as their orgasm burned through their bodies.

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Sarah Goldman

I smiled as I drifted off to sleep. I had no idea what the future held. But I had family again. I savored the warmth of Rex’s and Reina’s bodies as they held me. I didn’t have to live in fear. I didn’t have to dwell in darkness.

I didn’t have to be cursed for being Mark Glassner’s daughter.

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The Preacher

You shall scourge that demon who dares speak in my name!

“Yes, Holy Saint!” I gasped as I shuddered in ecstasy on the ground. I was outside of Redding, driven out by my flock thanks to that demon cunt.

The vision had fallen on me. My body trembled in ecstasy, my mouth foaming as the power of Saint Chasity filled me. She stood before me, shining with her brilliant light, as beautiful as the storm. Her heart was golden, beating in her breast. The Sacred Heart of Chasity.

They are heading north. In Oregon, you still have friends. The faithful will still listen to your words.

“Yes! Praise your holy name, Saint Chasity! I shall bring word that the Children of the Tyrant and a demon walk the earth. The Holy Liberation Army of Oregon shall rally behind me! We shall bring their might down upon them and smite them with the Lord’s fury!”

To be continued…

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“God, what a day,” Brenda commented to fellow sales girl, Rene, “it’s just been one customer after another!” “Going back to school will seem like a vacation!” “I hear ya,” Rene replied while totaling up her sales for the day, “it’s a lot of work but we were lucky to get such good jobs over Christmas vacation!” “Yeah, you’re right,” Brenda replied with a sigh, “but my feet are still killing me!” The two nineteen year olds spent the next five minutes adding up their sales when at just the stroke of six the front door to the store flew open and a fiftyish woman burst inside and asked, “You’re still open aren’t you, I mean the door was unlocked and all?!?” Brenda half rolled her eyes to her friend before reluctantly replying, “Of course we’re open, how may I help you, ma’am?” Rene gave a nod and a wink before slipping out the side door leaving Brenda alone in the store to close up. “I’ll be with you in a second,” Brenda said to the well dressed woman, “I have to lock the front door.” “No problem,” the woman replied, “take your time.” After locking the door, pulling down the shades, and hanging a closed sign in the front window, Brenda returned to the rear of the store and asked politely, “Now, what can I help you with?” “Well,” the woman replied, “I need some lingerie, mostly panties and bras.” “We have a nice selection over here,” Brenda offered while leading the woman by the arm to a display along the back wall, “I’m sure that we can find something that meets your satisfaction.” “Now, what size do you take?” “I’m not sure,” the woman replied, “you see I’ve put on a little weight……..” “Well, let’s measure you and see where were at,” Brenda replied smoothly while pulling a cloth tape measure from her pocket, “if you’d like to remove your coat, I can measure you up!” “Oh, certainly,” the woman answered quickly, “by the way, my name’s Emma.” “It’s nice to meet you, Emma, my name is Brenda.” She waited patiently while Emma removed her jacket and was a little taken aback by the size of the older woman’s chest! To say the least she was very busty indeed! Brenda was about to take the bust measurements when just as calm a cool as you please Emma also slipped off her silk blouse, leaving her standing their in her bra and skirt!

Momentarily flustered, Brenda’s hands shook slightly but she managed to slip the tape around Emma’s massive chest whereupon she said aloud, “Forty four inches on the bust, now for the hips!” Again she was taken by surprise when Emma quickly slid off her skirt and slip leaving her in only her panties and bra. “Since you locked up I don’t think anyone can see me,” Emma whispered. “Uh, no, that’s okay,” Brenda stammered, “no problem at all, now just let me slip the tape around your hips……..” “Forty two inches,” Brenda intoned, “is that about what you’d figured?” “Mmmmmm, pretty close,” the woman replied while looking at her profile in the mirror. “Do you think my boobs are too big?” she asked while jutting her chest out. “Ma’am, I really don’t know,” Brenda replied awkwardly, “they look just fine to me.” “What size do you wear?” she asked the young woman casually. “I-I don’t see how that’s any of your business,” Brenda replied red faced. Emma turned back to face the sales girl, and in a low voice replied, “The reason I ask, is because I want to try on a bra that’s your size.”

Brenda’s shivered a little at the low sultry tone Emma was using in their conversation, but after taking a moment to regain her composure she asked in a shaky voice, “W-why would you want to do that?” “I just do,” Emma snapped, “now get me a low cut white satin bra in your size, snap to it, girl!” The forcefulness of Emma’s tone was enough to make Brenda jump a little, but after only a moment’s hesitation she retrieved a size 36c cup bra and handed it to the near naked woman. “Now, help me with mine, please,” Emma ordered, “that’s a girl, undo the catches for me!” Seconds later Emma’s huge mammaries flopped out of her bra and down onto her round soft belly. Involuntarily Brenda gasped at their incredible size which brought a small smile to Emma’s almost impassive face. “See what I mean?” Emma asked. “They make me look like a cow!” “Oh, no,” Brenda replied quickly, “they’re pretty big, but they look really beautiful!” “Why thank you, child,” the older woman replied with a smile, “now help me with this bra.” Gamely Brenda tried to force the huge tits into the c cups, but it was more than useless. “I’m sorry,” a nervous Brenda replied while her shaking hands tried to maneuver the huge udder into the tiny bra, “they’re just too big!”

I guess you’re right,” Emma said softly. “I have a better idea, why don’t you suck my nipples for me?” “Just look at how hard you’re made them!” All at once the store seemed very warm and Brenda’s head was spinning like a top! “O-oh no,” she replied weakly while staring at the pink tipped monsters, “I’ve never……….” “You’ve never tasted another woman’s nipples, is that right?” Emma asked gently while cupping them in her small hands. Now almost unable to speak, Brenda merely nodded her head in the affirmative while beads of sweat ran down her cheeks and onto her chin. “Mmmmm, that’s all for the better,” Emma enthused, “I just love it when an inexperienced young woman sucks my tits!” Emma then stepped right up next to the stunned young woman and as if on automatic pilot offered no resistance what so ever when she was fed a fat nipple into her gaping mouth!”

Emma sighed contentedly as the young woman sucked gently on her bulging breast. “You have such a nice mouth, now let’s try this one for a while!” Without missing a beat Emma switched nipples and let Brenda nurse on the other one for a few minutes. Brenda couldn’t believe any of this was happening to her!!! What was truly incredible was that she hadn’t even tried to stop it from happening! Instead she just stood there like a statue and did as she was told! What was even more frightening was the fact that having her face buried in the bosom of the big titted stranger was incredibly arousing, a fact which she was sure was not lost on the dominant old bitch! And she was just about to find out just exactly how much the old woman knew, because as the glassy eyed girl looked on, Emma gently pushed her away and without further of do slipped off her panties and plopped down on a chair with her legs spread wide apart!!!

Even in her state of stunned arousal this was too much for Brenda to take! “W-what are you doing?!?” she gasped while ogling the hairiest pussy she had ever seen in her young life. “I’m not doing anything,” Emma replied softly, “but you are!!!” “Now wait a minute,” Brenda recoiled, “if you think I’m gonna……..” “Gonna do what?” Emma interrupted. “Y-you know,” a slightly confused Brenda replied. With a bemused look on her face Emma answered gently, “No, I’m afraid I don’t know, please, explain it to me.” Brenda couldn’t pull her eyes from the bulging organ that puffed obscenely towards her, and much to her consternation she realized that she had absentmindedly begun rubbing her pussy through her jeans! Emma smiled sweetly at the frightened young woman, and with a come hither to gesture stuck out her arms and beckoned Brenda to come to her!

It was really like a magnet! The incredible attraction of Emma’s fat pussy was literally over powering! With a shudder rumbling through her, Brenda dropped to her knees between the old woman’s open thighs and without so much as a hint of hesitation pressed her mouth directly into the dense hair pie! “Oh fuck that’s good,” Emma groaned, “mmmmmmm, baby, that’s it, do mama’s fat clit for her!!!” Emma just love having young women orally satisfy her, and Brenda was fast on her way to becoming a prized pupil! While the overheated little slut ate her drenched vagina, Emma pulled one of her huge nipples to her mouth and began sucking it in perfect time with Brenda’s lappings! For the next ten minutes it was all Emma could do to keep from losing her nut right then and there! For a beginner Brenda had a fantastic affinity for clit licking, and while she tried to hold back, it was only a matter of time before her big cunt spasmed hard two or three times before wrenching a mind blowing climax directly into the mouth of the hot tongued cunt lapper!!!

“G-good god,” Emma gasped while still in a state of total and utter satisfaction, “you are a fucking wonder, I’d love to take you home with me!!!” After giggling nervously while wiping Emma’s pussy juice from her chin, and her own pussy begging for release, Brenda shoved down her jeans and panties and buried three fingers deep inside of her over heated muff! Seeing the slim young woman frantically masturbating only several feet from her was more than Emma could take! Dropping her own fingers into her cunt she joined Brenda as the two of them fingered themselves to orgasms that left them both gasping for breath and wondering if their hearts would burst through their chests!!!

When she finally regained her senses Brenda asked quietly, “Now, would like to try on a bra your own size?!?”

THE END

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Jenny and her family share some incestuous chemistry.

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Jessica

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It was the morning of my birthday, and my last two had been very disturbing. I nervously wondered what strange new things I would need to do for Uncle Jerry today.

My Mom gave me the bad news at breakfast. “Jessi, sweetie, Uncle Jerry wants to see you smoke while you play with yourself.” She handed me a lighter and pack of cigarettes! “It smells and tastes bad at first, but you’ll get used to it. You only need to smoke three a night while he watches.”

“But Mom…”

“It’s for Uncle Jerry! It’s important! If you do, we get a much nicer place to live in a few weeks, and you get a car!”

“But I don’t want to! Smoking is terrible for your health and smells so bad!”

“He says you only need to smoke three cigarettes a day for a month, after that you can quit. Will you please do it, so we can move out of this dump? I know you’ve been wanting a car of your own a long time. Will you at least try it, for Uncle Jerry?”

I sighed and said, “Okay, I guess.”

She kissed my forehead. “Good, sweetie. I’ll show you how and let you practice a little.” She took a cigarette from the pack and put it in the end of a long cigarette holder. “Just do what I do.” She put another holder on the table, then sucked the end of hers as she lit the cigarette. I didn’t like the stinky smoke, but tried it and coughed many times.

After lunch she gave me a green sucker and had a yellow one herself. She opened a bottle of wine and poured me a glass. “A nice white wine should help with the taste. Have another cigarette with me.” By the time we finished smoking again, I wondered why I hadn’t noticed she was so pretty before. She poured each of us another glass and sat on the sofa with me. She lit another cigarette and handed me one. “See, you’re getting used to the smell. It’s not so bad anymore, right?”

“I don’t like it, but it’s not so terrible.”

“I’m so glad my beautiful daughter is finally a woman. Your breasts are perfectly round and just the right size.” She gently squeezed one. “Uncle Jerry will love watching you smoke. Seeing your sexy mouth sucking will turn him on a lot.”

As she took another puff from her cigarette, I felt a strange urge to kiss her.

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Jenny

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After supper I was lying in bed nude with Jill and Uncle Jerry. He passed us a pair of Jessie’s used panties, so we could sniff her dried pee and fluids as we watched her masturbate for the camera. I was quite surprised her mother was sitting next to her and both were totally naked. Jessie slid a long dildo into herself as her mother Molly lit a cigarette and started playing with Jessie’s nipple. She started moaning while Molly squeezed her breast and complimented her, “Very sexy! You look SO HOT!” My pussy began to moisten.

Uncle Jerry leaped out of bed and shouted, “OH NO! I must have mixed up the suckers and cigarettes!” He hurriedly dressed, then told us; “I’ll be back soon. Put some clothes on and wait in the living room.” As he briskly walked toward the door he paused and turned his head. “Please.”

Jill and I watched the mother and daughter French kiss, then lay on the bed and 69. By the time Jerry got there, Jill and I were fingering each other and watching our aunt and cousin do the same on the screen. Aunt Molly told her daughter, “Fingers feel great, but try your whole hand. I think it’ll fit.” Uncle Jerry walked in just as Jessie’s wrist disappeared into her mother. He stood frozen in fascination as she licked her mother’s clit and fist-fucked her to a shattering climax.

Jessie rubbed her own vulva as she turned to Jerry and pleaded, “GAWD, I’m SO HORNY! Fuck me! PLEASE!” She pulled Jerry’s shirt off as he tried removing his pants. He was so excited that he tripped and fell. In the time they took getting Jerry undressed and standing, Molly had recovered from her climax and put on a strap-on dildo. She hugged her daughter from behind and said, “I’ll take care of you, baby. Lean over.”

Jerry, Jill, and I watched the mother-daughter lesbian show quite a while. On the screen Jerry walked a little closer to Jessie and asked, “Will you suck…” By the time he was half done with his question, the head of his big dick was in her mouth.

Back in our bed, Jill removed her fingers from my quim and told me, “Roll on your back, Jenny! This is almost as hot as tasting you!” I licked her labia as she rimmed me. GAWD, how I LOVE licking my cousins’ pussies while I have a tongue in my ass! Other than Jerry’s cum, to me her vagina is the best tasting thing on Earth!

A while later Jerry led Jessie, our aunts, and our mothers into our bedroom. Jill and I ignored them and licked each other to yet another orgasm as they watched. When we climaxed, Jerry returned to the bedroom with a pitcher of something red and told us, “I think we all want to be a big happy family. Let’s relax and have some punch, then enjoy ourselves in bed.”

I suspect he put drugs or something in the punch, because only moments after it was gone a family fuck-fest began. I had the time of my life licking and sucking four of my relatives that night. Jerry didn’t fuck me but I got to taste his nut sack awhile.

I should have been horrified, or at least unhappy, to wake up with my face in my mother’s pubic hair. Instead, I enjoyed her delicious pussy and some wonderful morning sixty-nine, once my finger slipped into her butthole and woke her.

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Jerry gave my cousins and I two kids each. Once they were old enough, we gave them the same treatment Jerry gave us.

We miss him and Beverly sometimes, but for our family, now every night is orgy night!

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“I told one of my girlfriends about the two boys from the gym you organized for my sexual pleasure. She wants to know if she can watch them pleasuring me again?,” Sarah asked me in the afterglow of a wonderful fuck.

“Which girlfriend?”

“Scarlet, you know her, the tall elegant redhead, late-thirties, we had drinks with her. Slim body with wonderful long legs.

“Tell her fine by me as long as she looks after my sexual needs.”

“You mean you expect a blow job?”

A few days later we met Scarlet for drinks. “Sarah told me you want to watch her being pleasured by two boys from the gym.”

“Yes, that would be very exciting for me. She told me you expect a blow job from me as a quid pro quo. That would be even more exciting for me. Does Sarah deep throat you? And she confirmed the rumour you have a thick, nine-inch cock when fully erect.”

A few weeks later I have organised the same two boys for Sarah and Scarlet’s sexual pleasure (and mine). I teased them by promising this time should be even more exciting than the previous visit for them. “Can you tell us what to expect?,” they asked.

“One of Sarah’s girlfriends wants to watch both of you providing her with sexual pleasure.”

“What about you, what are you going to do?”

“Watch and enjoy,” I told them with a smirk.

Tim and Tony arrived right on time. They are good looking, blond haired, well hung gym buddies in their early-twenties, with six pack bodies and gender fluid.

Sarah and I were both naked, though she had heels (always for sex), under our short, silk dressing gowns with the belts undone, our strong, mutual exhibitionist streak, enjoying flaunting our sex for the boys and each other.

“I am to pleasure and be pleasured,” Sarah told them confidently as we helped each other shrug off own gowns. “Get naked for me and worship my big ass boys,” she told them as they readily complied while she was tongue kissing me.

“Do you prefer that look boys,” she asked confidently as they watched her put on a sexy black garter belt and black stockings while ogling their erections.

Scarlet arrived ten minutes after the boys, by then Sarah had her hands on the wall for support, legs spread as the two boys were worshiping her glorious big ass, high lighted by her sexy black garter belt and black stockings.

“You wanted to meet Tim and Tony, here they are Scarlet,” Sarah smiled, pleased with herself as she looked over her shoulder.

All eyes were on Scarlet, shoulder length, straight, light red hair, elegantly dressed in heels, a long ankle length, white skirt, with a slit to the waist, a striking contrast to her tanned skin. She had the full attention of three males and a female, as she walked, with all of one wonderful, long leg exposed.

“Wow, I feel overdressed,” she smiled as she tongue kissed Sarah, then me. “You two boys are wonderful eye candy for me, just wonderful,” she told them as she ogled their larger than average erections as she motioned for me to remove her skirt. Wonderful long legs to die for, topped by a tiny black g-string.

“Did Sarah explain why I am here boys?,” Scarlet asked as Sarah led us to our sex room with two chairs facing a large wall mirror.

“Roger told us you want to watch us pleasuring Sarah.”

“Correct, I am going to watch while I give Roger a blow job,” Scarlet smiled as Sarah settled into one chair with me in the chair alongside her. We were close enough to hold hands as one of the boys knelt between Sarah’s legs, licked his way up her glorious thighs, then made contact with her cunt lips with the tip of his tongue. Simultaneously the other boy commenced licking and sucking Sarah’s nipples.

“Wonderful foreplay,” Scarlet whispered as she slid a hand along my erection. “Obviously a turn on for you watching two boys tongue fucking your lady. You have a huge, rock hard erection for me,” Scarlet whispered as Sarah watched her licking and kissing my erection.

“I am going to give your man a blow job while I watch the two boys giving you sexual pleasure,” Scarlet whispered to Sarah as they tongue kissed while the boys were licking her. “Very exciting for me, and you man is huge, I have never had a man that big.”

Sarah and I had shared similar sexual experiences to this in the past, though every new one is invariably more exciting than the last one.

“Scarlet specially asked to watch you two boys licking me like an ice cream and teasing me, you know I love being licked and teased. Don’t disappoint her, or me. While you are having my naked body I am going to watch Scarlet give my man a blow job.”

“Your cock is magnificent, I can’t wait to tell my girlfriends how big you are,” Scarlet told me as she pushed my erection against my torso and licked the underside of it. “Awesome you erection extends past your belly button.”

Wonderful sex, a new lady with a slim body, magnificent long legs. “You didn’t tell me if Sarah deep throats you when I asked,” Scarlet told me as she released my erection from between her pursed lips. “My specialty, though you are a challenge, a huge and exciting one,” she told me before she had six-inches of my erection down her throat as Sarah glanced sideways as she was sucking one of the boy’s erections as the other tongue fucked her.

“Nearly there, gunna cum, gunna cum,” I was moaning after what must have been twenty minutes, my exhibitionist streak hoping the two boys would watch me blow.

We watched each other shower in our large sit down shower room with twin shower heads with two bench seats on opposite sides. Sarah and Tim together, then Scarlet and I together, all of us enjoying flaunting our naked bodies for each other. One of the boys had excused himself, leaving four of us wet and naked on the bench seats, all with our legs spread. Scarlet was sitting opposite Sarah and Tim opposite me as Sarah and I held hands.

We obviously have unfinished business. Wonderful sexual tension as all four of us ogled each other’s naked bodies. Sarah took the initiative and teased her nipples with wet fingertips before I did the same to my nipples, my cock always reacts to my nipples being stimulated.

Sarah made the first move as she licked Scarlet’s nipples and sucked one of her fingers. Watching Scarlet returning Sarah’s tongue kisses was a bonus turn on for me. “I want to fuck you with my tongue with your gorgeous long legs over my shoulders. Say please for me?,” Sarah whispered. “Do you want the men to watch?”

“Please Sarah. Please, please, please, so good,” she replied with her legs over Sarah’s shoulders as she licked her way up her wonderful long thighs.

Just as I had hoped, Tim had more interest in me than he had in the two naked women as I teased my no longer flaccid cock with a fingertip. The thought of a blow job from a male and a female in the same session, a pretty boy not long after one from Scarlet, had me full of sexual anticipation. I wanted him to bring me off, take me over the edge, while my lady and her new lover watched and enjoyed.

Tim knows from previous experience I love having my nipples licked and sucked. A sure way to make my cock fully erect. “Yes,” I whispered as he sucked one of my fingers while he teased my nipples with his wet tongue and lips.

For the second time that afternoon my cock was fully erect. An extra buzz with Scarlet stealing glances as my lady was tongue fucking her.

“Wow, I have never watched a man giving a blow job to another man,” Scarlet exclaimed after she watched Tim licking my erection, sucking my balls, then sliding his pursed lips around my erection.

“Show Scarlet how good you are Tim, this is a first for her. Show her what she has been missing out on,” I told him as I stood in front of him as he sat alongside Scarlet.

“Use me Roger, use my lips like you would your lady’s vagina, I love it,” he told me as I complied, my erection throbbing, hands on the wall for support.

“That is so good, so exciting, I love it, all of it.” Scarlet moaned with a hand on Tim’s erection as Sarah was demonstrating her advanced cunnilingus skills to her. Licking, sucking, staying right on her clit, paying attention to other parts of her vulva. Expertly licking inside her vagina, a combination of fingering and oral. Massaging the area around her clit and putting pressure on her mons pubis.

I wanted Sarah to bring Scarlet to orgasm before I did. I was edging and teasing myself as I withdrew from Tim’s wet, pursed lips, then recommenced. Again, again, again and again. Scarlet was standing alongside me, Sarah’s arms wrapped around her thighs as she had her close to orgasm with the tip of her tongue, her body shaking.

“You are so good Sarah, so fucking good, don’t stop, fuck my cunt with your tongue. I love it while watching your man receiving a blow job. Look at the veins in his cock bulging.”

“Yes, yes, yes, Sarah, you are so good,” I’m cumming, cumming, so fucking good,” Scarlet moaned as she had a long noisy orgasm.

It seemed the most natural thing in the world to tongue kiss Scarlet, standing right alongside me, as Tim had me on the brink of a tremendous orgasm with two naked women watching. “Swallow?,” he asked.

“Yes, do it for me,” Scarlet whispered as she kissed me passionately.

“I am so glad you invited me here today Sarah,” Scarlet told her as they showered together, their hands all over each other. “That was a huge learning coupe for me. Perhaps a next time?”

“Of course,” Sarah whispered as they tongue kissed.

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It was 10:00pm and Ellen a beautifull 13 year old was staggering along the main road called Parsons Avenue. Ellen was 5’4, longe black hair, green eyes and a nicly developed teen body. She was wearing a Cotton mini skirt that had flower patterns at the bottom and canvas shoes. She had been invited to a gatho and had no credit to call her mom and she lived about 45minutes away.

After a sip of the beer she was carrying and a ciggerette, the first car she had seen in ages pulled up along side her.
‘Exscuse me,’ said the driver from the holden ‘Are you lost?’
Ellen turned to the women and said ‘No, my bitchy mom forgot about me and i have to walk home and thats like 1hour away!’
‘Well would you like a lift?’ the women offered.
Ellen thought for a couple of minutes and hopped into the car.
‘Were are you headed?’
‘Summerset road.’
‘ok then, im Mel.’
‘Ellen.’

Mel was around 29, Long blonde hair, green eyes tall, nice body with nice tits and wearing mini shorts and a tank top. Ellen and Mel sat their silently and Mel drove of. It was about 10minutes into the drive and Mel offered Ellen a ciggie and a cold one.
‘Thank you Mel.’ Ellen took the beer and lit the fag and Mel unexpectedly said
‘Sorry, but that will have to cost you, im running out of fuel so next fuel station you chip in.’
Ellen nodded and continued to smoke and drink.

The car came to a complete stop on the side of the road. It was about 10:20pm and still no cars.
‘Shit,’ Mel screamed ‘I’ll call the car repair guys to come get us.’
Ellen waited patiently untill Mel Returned.
‘I have Good and Bad news Ell, they are coming…But, wont be for another 2Hours.’
‘Shit, can i call my mom to tell her?’
Mel handed Ellen the phone and Ellen rung and told her mom that she was staying at her mates allnight.

They both sat silently in the car and not a car insite.
‘I’ll be back,’ Ellen said ‘im going to go in the bush and chuck a pee.’
‘Good idea ill come with.

Mel and Ellen squated down beside each other.
‘Ahh damn!,’ Ellen shouted ‘I pissed on my undies!.’
‘Here have mine.’ Mel offered Ellen the undies but Ellen didnt want them.

They both went back to the car and sat silently again.
‘Hey can you see if i have a make up bag in the bag at the back?’
‘Sure.’

Ellen stood up and turned and reached for the bag. Mel went forward to get a nice upskirt view and saw her fresh shaved slit. Ellen sat on the seat and told Mel she couldn’t find one. Mel touched Ellens knee and told her not to worry about the make up. Mel rubbed Ellens knee and straight to her thigh. Ellen creeped into the corner of the car.
‘What are you doing?’ questioned Ellen.
‘Well, i am a lesbian and your a nice cute girl..’
‘So you what to have sex with me?’
‘Well yer kinda.’
Ellen moved Mels hand away and reached for the handle. Mel jumped towards her and said
‘Im just messing with you im sorry.’

Mel had both of Ellens hands and reached to kiss her on the cheek. Mel planted some a few times when Ellen knew she couldn’t escape. Ellen opened her mouth for a kiss and had a angry look on her face. Mel kissed Ellen several times on the lips and climbed ontop of her. She kissed Ellens neck and removed the right dress strap. She kissed her shoulder and removed the other strap. Mel moved the top of the dress down to see her bra. Mel moved her hand in her bra and squeezed her Bcup breasts while kissing her. Ellen removed her bra and squeezed her breasts while Mel took of her pants. Ellen then sat on Mel and kissed and rubbed Mels panties. Elled then went down and removed Mels panties and saw her pussy with a 2cm wide piubic hair line. Ellen stretched Mels pussy open and licked it. After a while Ellen put her ass in the air for Mel. Mel rubbed Ellens pussy as she licked her ass hole.

After a while Ellen sat in the back and opened her legs. Mel went to the back and they both scissored while foundaling with eachothers breasts. After a while Ellen jumped onto Mels face and Mel licked her.
‘Im Cumming babe!’ Ellen shouted.
Within seconds Ellens juices ran down into Mels mouth. Mel did the same to Ellen and Ellen got a mouthful of Mel. The decided To put their clothes on while they waited for the Car repair man. The man showed up and refeuled their car. All of the way home Ellen licked and fingered Mel.

Ellen got home and went to her room and thought about what just happened. Her mom entered her room ad said
‘Ellen… Why are you here?’
‘well…’
Ellen told her mom what happened exept the whole sex bit.

The next day Ellen heard the door ring and she went and opened the door. It was Mel. They both had a shock on their face.
‘Oh Ellen, I see you have met my Girlfriend Mel.’
‘Mum when did you turn lesbian!’
‘around the time when your father left me.’

Ellen couldnt believe it! She has had sex with her mums new girlfriend. Karren Ellens mum was 34 years old brown hair hazel eyes and the body have a actress. Karren kissed Mel and went to Mels car to get Mels suitcase.
‘Well Ellen looks like you have a new mummy, lets keep last night a secret just between you an me

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1st story

This is a true account of a night I will never forget. It all started with a phone call early one morning from my Aunt Cindy, who lives in Alabama, she said that her daughter, Hannah was flying up to visit the family and was wondering if I would be able to pick her up at the airport. I said that I would. Last time I saw Hannah was was 12 years ago when we were both younger I was 13 and she was 9 we got caught playing show and tell, she had acne and braces no tits and a flat ass. she had no looks.
The night before she was leaving she called and said that her flight got cancelled into Pittsburgh and she would be arriving in Buffalo. My girlfriend, Sue and I jumped into the car and left for Buffalo that night weather was bad. Sue has a habit of loving to give me road head when we go on long trips, she says it helps with road rage. Anyway iI told her that the weather was too bad and to wait until we got to the hotel. she agreed and went to sleep. We got to the hotel and in the room she hollered for me to come into the bathroom. I went into the bathroom and there she is all naked fingering her baby smooth pussy. I start to undo my pants and she says no let me, I walk over to her and she reaches out with her teeth and grabs ahold of my zipper and pulls down fumbles around with the button for a minute and finally gets them down. There is what I need your big hard cock in my mouth. She never could take all 8 1/2″ of my manhood. She slowly places her lips on my head and softly sucks on my head while strokng my cock, then she went down as far as she could I could feel her throat. I have never had a chance to get deep throated. Most of the girls I fucked didnt give head or just plan sucked at it. anyways Sue was excellent within minutes she had my goo stirring and then I hollered that I was gunna cum. This made her suck harder and faster, she never swallowed before she spit it into a paper towel. She swallowed and said for me to fuck her good, with out hesitaion all while neverremoving her fingers from her hairless pussy. she gets out of the tub and walks to the bed , gets on all fours and siad take a hole and fill it I knew I would hurt us both if I went stright for her ass, so instead I ivaded her pussy. I reached under her skinny 95 pound frame and found the magic button. started to rub, twist pull on it unitll her breathing was uncontrollable and slid the head of my dick into her slowly and just as the head got in I aused for a moment then slammed it all into her bouncing her head off the head board. upon first thrust she screamed that she was cumming, I was about to cum when she said that she wants it in her ass. I looked over at the clock seen that Hannahs flight would be in in about 4 hrs. I said O.K. and pulled out of her wet juicy cunt and palced the head of my cock to her ass and she said this is on me you just sit there and she slowly slid herself back onto my raging member as we past her ass ring she started to moan softly at first the as more of my cock was stretching her ass the moans got louder. after a few min. i was finally balls deep into her ass and with her words fuck my ass good fucker I proceeded to slam her tight ass wjth everthing I had she was so tight it took like 20 strokes I was done. Pulled out and told her I was going to bed. We fell asleep in together and woke up an hour later that her flight. got dressed and went across the road to the airport. Hannah’s flight was late thank god as we waited near her gate I did not see anyone that remindedme of her. I felt a tap on my shoulder and she said what you dont remember your own cousin, I would of never guessed that my ugly duckling cousin turned into a major fucking hottie. Hannah had long strawberry red hair and hazel eyes and that ass was O my fucking god I wanted to to bust a nut rigth there. along with a healthy set of 38dd 26 34, like my Sue 36 C 28 36. We got her luggage and told her we had to go back to the hotel and get our thins and if she wanted to she could freshen up as we loaded the car. We got to the room and the phone rang it was the front desk saying that the roads were all closed due to the weather and should be open by mid afternoon we said ok. Hannah decides to take a shower as me and Sue lay on the bed we didnt fuck in and watch some lame porn that was on tv a s Sue started to suck my cock Hannah came out and said I havent seen one of those in like 18 months. ( she was in prison for DWI ) I said if you werent my cousin I’d……… then I thought thats not right . Sue said that she was hungery and wanted some food.So I leave looking for a BK or McDonalds, they were all closed but did happen to find a convient store and bought a bunch of junk food and a case of beer, when I got back I was shocked there was Hannah and Sue fingering each other and kissing. I said this is not fair I can only fuck 1 of you and you can fuck each other. Hannah said that it would be only us 3 that would ever know. I thougth it over for a second as the fingers were replaced with tounges. Ok I’m game now I aready was starting to get hard and that pushed me over the edge. I was stripped and kneeling behind Sue started to push my huge cock into her pussy when Hannah grabbed my cock making it flinch and said I want to see this she guided my cock ito Sue wet twat and started to lick both of us and she slowly started to finger Sue’s pussy while I fucked her she then grabbed my hand that was tweaking a nipple and placed it to her pussy and said finger me then fuck me like I dreamed about. Ifingered her until I yelled that I was cumming I pulled out and shot my wad. I laid down on the bed Sue told Hannah to turn around they both started to suck me off as Sue went back to work on Hannah love tunnel Sue said that this pussy needs a good hard cock and since I was the only one ther it was up to me to fuck her Hannah sat up on top of my hard cock as Sue held it Just as soon as I got the head in she said she was was going to cum and without any hesitation she impaled her self onto my member and let out a loud moan I fucked her hard and fast as Sue eat her pussy I reached around and grabbed those wonderful tits and pinche twisted and rolled those huge nipples of hers. Sue seeing I was close to cum started to lick my cock as it slid in and out of my cousins pussy this sent me over the edge and her tight pussy sent me over the egde spilling my man goo deep into her as I pulled out some of my goo tribbled out as sue hungerly licked it up. Sue said she was going to take a break and she would like it if we continued to fuck. I asked her what she wanted and she said that she wants her ass fucked. I said ok Sue grabbed the ky andqueezed some onto her finger and onto Hannah ass and slowly slid her middle finger into her ass one knuckle at a time finger it fo a while my cock started towilt Hannah said she wanted it im her mouth so in it went. Sue mentioned that sh ewas ready I got behind her and Sue had a handful of ky ready and lubed up my fuck stick and held apart Hannahs ass cheeks as I slowly entered her she let out a squeal that would have waked the dead I got about half way in and she sid to take it out it hurt I said we will stop and just let it stay here till you get use to the size with that sue got under Hannah and started to lick that well fuck cunt Hannah relaxing now started to slide back slowly after awhile I was slamming that ass with all I banging my balls off her pussy lips. she screamed she was cumming as her head hit the head board repeatedly causing the people next to us hit the wall in return. I was about 5 strokes into this wonderful ass and a chain reaction of orgasm flooded the bed. Hannah fell onto the bed I was rigthbehind her and when she fell it caused her to take all of my manhood again into her ass. I pulled out and fell asleep I awoke in the morning to the sounds of buzzing and found Hannah and Sue with a double dildo fucking each other. The phone rang and it was the front desk saying it was check out time in one hour so we all got dressed , loaded up the car. As we left Hannah and Sue said that they have never been to Canada………… well if any body likes this then I’ll write about being in Canada.

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It was Monday, the first day of school, and Tracy had grown closer to
Sandy over summer vacation. Sandy had shown Tracy the beauty of lesbian
love, the tenderness, the softness, the sweetness and innocence of it.
Sandy had spent many nights at Tracy’s house over the summer, and
Tracy’s parents had no suspicion whatsoever that the girls were lovers.
Rita and Betty had spent the summer at Rita’s parents’ cabin in the
mountains and Sandy and Tracy were excited about getting together with
them again for some hot sex.

As Sandy and Tracy waited on the steps, Rita came running toward them.
She had changed in the past few months. Her hair was longer and she had
gotten her nose pierced with just a tiny gold ring accentuating her
supple, flawless complexion.

“Hey, girls! How great to see you!” Rita shouted over the crowd of
voices in the schoolyard. She had lost weight too. She looked good
enough to eat, Tracy thought naughtily.

Sandy and Tracy ran to Rita and embraced her, copping a feel here and
there when they didn’t think anyone was watching.

“Where’s Betty?” Sandy asked, looking around the parking lot.

“Oh, she’ll be here. Wait until you see her! She looks sooo hot!” Rita
explained to them.

They linked arms and entered the school, heading for home room. When
they walked through the home room door, they spotted a platinum blonde
with bright red lipstick in a skin tight leather bra and hot pants with
boots to match. Sandy and Tracy’s eyes widened in shock.

“Betty?” Tracy asked, walking forward.

“Yep, it’s me, bitch. Whadda ya think?” She asked coyly.

“God! You look great!” Sandy replied, checking out Betty’s cleavage.
“What happened?”

“I got a boob job. Check this out,” she said as she opened he mouth to
reveal her pierced tongue, “Great for sex,” she said with a wink.

“I guess we’ll find out about that later, huh?” Rita said, walking to
her desk.

The girls settled in for the long school day, aching for the end of the
day so they could get together and see what changes had taken place in
all of them over the summer. At 3:00 they rushed home, ate dinner, and
arranged to meet at Joe’s house. His dad was gone for the week and he
was spending the night with Mark. He would leave the key over the
doorway for them to get in.

Sandy picked up Tracy and they walked to Joe’s house together. They let
themselves into the house and found that Joe had left a six-pack of beer
and some chips for them to snack on. They only had a couple of hours so
they wanted to make the most of their time together. It wasn’t 15
minutes before Rita and Betty knocked on the door, looking sexy and
filled with lust.

Sandy took Betty by the hand and led her to the couch, bent her over it
and pulled down her panties. She knelt behind Betty and began to kiss
and lick her ass, then she spread Betty’s ass cheeks and began tonguing
her asshole. Betty writhed in pleasure, moaning and squealing in
delight. She removed her bra and her beautiful new breasts hung down
heavy toward the gravity of the floor, inviting attention.

Tracy wanted to feel them. She and Rita went to her and began to pinch
and pull on her nipples, then squeezed her breasts gently.”They feel
real!” Tracy exclaimed.

“They ARE real, stupid!” Rita told her, giggling.

“Will you two just go take care of each other and leave my tits alone!”
Betty ordered teasingly.

Rita grabbed Tracy’s hand and led her to Joe’s bedroom. The girls
quickly stripped off their clothes and began to kiss passionately,
breasts against breasts, pubis against pubis, grinding themselves
against each other as their passion rose.

“Show me what you learned this summer, Tracy,” Rita whispered in Tracy’s
ear as she kneaded her firm, high breasts.

“Lie back, Rita. I have some new tricks to show you,” Tracy told her as
she gently shoved her backward.

Rita lifted her arms above her head and Tracy took in the view of her
long, lithe body, her firm round breasts, the large aureoles, and the
shaved pubic area. Her eyes widened as Rita spread her legs to give her
a better view. Tracy immediately dove between Rita’s legs and began to
nipple, suck and nip at her labia as Rita closed her thighs around her
head, writhing in sweet torture.

Meanwhile Sandy had slipped her hands between Betty’s thighs and was
manually stimulating Betty’s clitoris, rubbing small circles rapidly as
Betty bucked and squirmed at her touch, her large breasts swaying back
and forth.

“Let’s get comfortable, Sandy,” Betty suggested as she stood and turned
toward her friend. Sandy moved closer and wrapped her arms around Betty
and kissed her as their bodies clung together in lust. Sandy enjoyed the
feel of Betty’s body, the soft, round curves enticed her with the
promise of exquisite delight. She knew Sandy was a wonderful lover and
she had been looking forward to spending some private time with her.

“Oh, Sandy…you feel so good,” Betty moaned lightly as Sandy squeezed
her ass and slipped a long, slender finger into her asshole.

“You feel good too, darling. You taste heavenly.” Sandy moaned back as
Betty slid her fingers between Sandy’s legs and into the damp moistness
within.

The two young, nubile women lay down on the couch side by side, rubbing
against each other. They spread their legs and began to grind their
pubic areas against each other slowly, then faster, slapping their
flesh, stinging their labia with each thrust as their clitorises
hardened in lust. Their pounding increased as they concentrated all
their attention on their fucking, bracing themselves against the couch
for leverage as the pushed forward, each trying to envelope the other
with their bodies. They fucked hard, fast, and passionately until both
of them began to jerk spasmodically, spilling their love juices onto the
couch and each other’s thighs. Afterward they embraced quietly, kissing
and fondling each other, saving every inch of their bodies to each
other’s memory for times when they couldn’t be together.

Tracy and Rita had settled into some serious cunnilingus. They were in
the 69 position, with their arms wrapped around each other’s asses as
they hungrily ate each other out, thrusting their pelvises at each
other, fucking each other’s tongues and lips, devouring the soft, tender
flesh, tasting the juices of their lust. As Betty and Sandy were
culminating their lovemaking, Tracy and Rita held onto each other
tightly, bucking and spending their love juices into each other’s
mouths. As their orgasms subsided, they rolled off of one another and
relaxed in each other’s arms.

“Tracy, that was great.” Rita whispered as she made little circles on
Tracy’s hardened nipples.

“Yes it was, wasn’t it?” Tracy replied, pinching and pulling on Rita’s
nipples.

“What time is it?” Rita asked lazily.

“It’s seven o’clock. Why?” Tracy told her.

“Oh shit! I have to be home by 7:30! Let’s get dressed!” Rita told her,
jumping up from the bed.

The girls got dressed and went downstairs to find Betty situated between
Sandy’s legs, showing her what a pierced tongue could do. Sandy was
squealing in delight with her legs wrapped around Betty’s head, bucking
up and down into her mouth.

“I’m sorry, gals,” Rita said, “We have to get the hell outta here!”

“Damn!” Sandy said, pushing Betty aside gently. “Why don’t you spend the
night with me this Friday, Betty. We can continue this uninterrupted.”

“Sure, no problem,” Betty answered, glaring at Sandy.

“That’s fine with me, Betty. Tracy is going to spend Friday night at my
house, aren’t you, Tracy?” Sandy said, glaring at Betty.

“Er..sure. I guess I could do that.” Tracy replied.

The girls got dressed, locked up the house, and went their separate
ways. Sandy and Tracy walked home together.

“What was that all about?” Tracy asked Sandy.

“What?”

“What was that thing with Betty about?” Tracy asked again.

“We just have some unfinished sex, that’s all. Don’t worry. I love you,
but it’s hard to resist a pierced tongue,” Sandy explained.

“I’ll have mine pierced tomorrow,” Tracy said with a wink.

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My lady Veronica and I have decided to holiday in an adults only beach resort for week.

We are business people and make a point of seting goals and targets for most things we do. In this case Veronica wrote a wish list and i wrote a similar one.

1. I want my man James and I to have sex with a man and a woman in a foursome, they are preferably much younger than us.

2. I want my lady Veronica and I to have sex with a man and a woman in a foursome, they will preferably be much younger than us.

“Are you fine with my goals and targets honey she asked? I thought you would be, we do have similar tastes and fetishes. Though it would be even more exciting if an older couple was watching.”

On the drive to the resort I asked Veronica to tell me in some detail exactly what she would like from our dream younger man and a woman.

“Perhaps as foreplay they could watch us fucking? Perhaps as foreplay we could watch them fucking? I would love them, and you, to watch me fucking each of them in turn. So many possibilities in a four-way. How about you you honey? Wait until they see how big you are, almost 10-inches, and so thick. Tell me what you would like James, apart from them watching each other sucking your cock while I watch?.”

I met Veronica at a cocktail party. Instant chemistry, she in her early forties, me in my late thirties. She a little taller than average, shoulder length blond hair, attractive facial features, inviting smile and a good body under her knee length, black cocktail dress, her heels accentuating her legs.

Over a meal in a nearby bistro I learnt she had been married twice, currently unattached, and works as a P.A. for a large company. We were holding hands by the time I told her I had been married once, worked as a freelance business consultant and lived in penthouse opposite a park in the city.

When we made love the next night she told me, “I chose well, I thought you would be well hung, and thick, you are huge, I do like a man who shaves his cock so it looks even bigger .Your erection must be close to ten-inches and so thick. Now fuck me with it again.”

It was late when we arrived and settled into our very lavish and comfortable suite. The second bedroom, an even bigger bedroom than ours we were pleased to note, was sparsely furnished, a huge bed in the middle of the room, a long, comfortable couch and two carver chairs with large mirrors on the walls and ceiling

Veronica asked me a few questions as she filled out the form asking us to tick boxes to ascertain our preferences and potential partners.

Mid-morning we decided to try and make a connection with our dream couple as we settled in the dress optional area by the pool. Nobody took much notice until Veronica told me to lay face down and slid my thong to my ankles. “You have a good sexy ass, I like it, so do the boys watching,” she told me as she oiled it. “Now turn over and I will oil your cock while the boys watch. You really are a show off, look at you, thick and huge,” she told me as she expertly oiled my cock. “Do you like those boys watching? I do.”

Then she stood and asked me to remove her her bikini top. She decided to lay face down, her magnificent, big ass cheeks bulging out of her bikini bottoms as she handed me a bottle of oil to smear over her back, legs, thighs, then the insides of her thighs. “Slide my bikini bottoms off and oil my big ass while those people watch,” she told me as she supported herself on her elbows with six or eight people watching while she smiled at them.

When we returned to our suite at twelve-thirty there was a message under the door. ‘Have read your form, would love to connect with you Veronica and James. Two-thirty in the coffee shop?, Bev and Ben’.

Bev and Ben were in their late twenties, and both sexually attractive. “We read the form you filled in, we also watched both of you sunning naked by the pool,” Ben told us. “We are both gender fluid, we were both impressed with the boxes you ticked on the form and your naked bodies. Let’s cut to the chase, we want to seduce you. Or you seduce us? Your room or ours?”

“Ours.we have a suite, give us fifteen minutes to prepare for you,“ Veronica told them with a sexy smile.

“We are both sexual exhibitions and both of us are bi, let’s make this exciting for all four of us.” she told me as we watched each other prepare for our prospective new sexual partners. “Less is more,” she smiled, both of us already aroused, as I watched her put on a sexy black garter belt, then fasten a pair of black stockings to it, then a matching black cup-less bra.

“Leave your kickers in the drawer,” I told her as I took them from her hand just before she was going to step into them. “And wear this shirt, it matches my shirt. And don’t forget your heels,” I added as she watched me slide on my new leather jock strap, enjoying her hand on my naked ass cheeks as we kissed with our tongue tips.

“Let’s make this exciting for all four of us honey,” I whispered we heard a knock on our door.

“We are both sexual exhibitions and both of us are bi, we want to make our first meeting with you exciting for all four of us.” Veronica told them, as she turned, legs spread, and lifted her skirt to show Bev and Ben her magnificent, big ass. “My man has an ass fetish,” she smiled looking over her shoulder at Bev and Ben as I kissed and licked her magnificent ass cheeks.

“And I love him tongue fucking me,” she told them after she had opened the shirt to show them her almost naked body, I couldn’t see, though knew, Veronica would have her hands on her hips, thrusting forward, soaking up the sexual pleasure I was providing withe the tip of my pointy tongue, holding eye contact with Bev and Ben as I licked her cunt lips, with no contact other than the tip of my tongue.

“I love a tongue fuck, I am close to orgasm. Watch me cum, then you can watch me suck my man’s erection for you.”

I couldn’t see, though I was very aware of Bev tongue kissing Veronica as she neared orgasm.

My exhibitionist streak was in full play, my hands behind my head, while Bev and Ben watched from side-on as Veronica, licked, kissed and sucked my cock to a full on erection, so pleased and an extra turn on when Ben muttered, “He is huge, fucking huge.”

Veronica excelled herself as she gave me an exquisite blow job, an extra buzz, and so exciting for both of us with Ben and Bev watching, their faces flushed.

Bev and Ben arrived promptly at two-thirty the next afternoon as we had arranged. Veronica and I had no specific plans, apart from flaunting our naked bodies and giving, receiving and sharing sexual pleasure with an attractive younger couple. Apart from Veronica’s heels we were both naked, posing with our hands on our hips.

“Oh wow,” they both exclaimed as they ogled our naked bodies before they kissed us by way of greeting. I watched Ben tongue kiss Veronica, with a hand on her ass, while Bev and I tongue kissed as she slid a finger along my flaccid cock. Then watched Bev and Veronica tongue kiss while Ben licked and sucked my nipples.

“Stand with your backs to the wall, both of you, close together, open your legs,” Ben told us. “I want to tongue fuck Veronica while Bev sucks your big cock.

Veronica was moaning imploringly as Ben caressed the skin inside the top of her thighs, his fingers reaching higher and higher until they were fluttering at the rim of her cunt.

I was watching very closely now as Ben crouched low over Veronica’s cunt and and started blowing on her freshly trimmed pubic hair. I could see the hairs parting with his breath on her swollen clitoris. At last he reached out with his tongue and making it into a point, he darted it again and again at Veronica’s cunt. Sometimes he sucked it with his whole mouth, sometimes just licking it with a light flickering touch.

I watched fascinated with full on erection as Ben slid the middle finger of his right hand over Veronica’s thigh, and worked several inches up between her legs. As she strained frantically forward and upward, Ben knelt and took Veronica’s vulva into his, hot, avid wide mouth, sucking rhythmically on her clitoris at the same time as he slid two fingers in and out. Sometimes only an inch or two, sometimes as far as he could go.

It was much later when Veronica told me, “That man was so good. I was only aware of the most intense delight. His fingers in my vagina producing a hardness and knobbiness of stimulation that even the biggest, hardest, cock never could. The sucking, the teasing, was like nothing I had ever believed possible. I felt myself pausing on the edge of orgasm, pausing, pausing and then coming into his mouth with a bursting rush and widening pool of spasms which made me scream in incredulous abandon.”

That night the four of us agreed to have have dinner together. My man also asked me to take over the writing of this story as he wanted to give his full attention and concentrate on his sexual pleasure. We also agreed we would all dress to impress, with a less is more approach.

The four of us were the centre of attention when our waiter walked us into the crowded restaurant and helped us settle around a table in the middle of the room. Bev and I were both wearing heels, skin tight, short black skirts to show our tanned thighs and white silk blouses. The two men were both wearing white cotton shirts with enough buttons undone to show glimpses of their tanned chests. They were both wearing.slacks tight enough to show they were well endowed. Ben sat alongside me and Bev paired off with my man.

Bev and I made a point of crossing our legs to show lots of thigh for our men and the other men and women who were paying us attention. After we placed our orders Bev kicked off the conversation. “That was a very exciting afternoon. A great pity we have to leave tomorrow morning. I think we all realise we have some unfinished business to take care of before we leave. I know I do.” Her conversation was interrupted when our entrees arrived.

“As I was saying, I think we have some unfinished business to take care of,” she continued as the wait staff cleared the entree dishes.

“What did you have in mind?,” James asked with a wicked smile, knowing exactly where the conversation was heading.

“Ben wants to give you a blow job while I watch. Your big thick cock is a huge turn on for both of us. He also wants your lady to watch. And I want to tongue fuck your lady while both of you men watch.”

At that stage we became aware the couple at the next table were listening in. They were an attractive, slightly older couple, around forty-five. immaculately and expensively dressed. She was similarly attired to Bev and I, heels, a skin tight short black skirt to show her thighs and a white silk blouse.

Al four of us were aware of their interest in us. Bev took the initiative as she decided to tease them and us. “Veronica and I swapped g-strings, hers is even sexier than mine. Are you wearing any knickers Ben?”

“The crotchless black jock strap you wanted me to wear for James and Veronica.”

“How about you James, do have any knickers?”

“No, isn’t it obvious?,” he smiled as he stood, his semi-erect cock straining against his tight slacks.

Just as we were about to leave, the lady at the next table approached us. “I am Janet and this is John, we were fascinated by your conversation, I hope I am not asking out of turn? Can we watch you? Would that be possible? Would you like us to watch?”

The four of us looked at each other and without a word being said, just a lascivious smile, it was obvious all four of us would like them to watch us having sex. I could almost see James and Ben anticipating showing their equipment to an older man. For me, the buzz of flaunting my naked body for an extra man and his lady while they watched Bev tongue fuck me, exhibitionists and voyeurs combined.

“We only arrived this morning, we came here hoping to live out some of fetishes, we both love some sexual voyeurism,” Janet told us as we strolled the short distance to our suite.

A wonderful sexual frisson and sexual expectations as John and Janet took a seat. The two men took the initiative, my man James standing with his back to a wall, opposite a full length wall mirror. I thought the two men were going to kiss as Ben almost pulled James’ shirt off without a word being spoken. “Yes, yes, yes,” James whispered as Ben licked and sucked his nipples, their mutual desire obvious.

James had his hands clasped behind his head as Ben slid his tight trousers down, then over his ankles, his body now completely naked, his large, semi-erect cock the centre of attention for an older man and three women.

He had his eyes focused on John and Janet as Ben kissed and licked his nipples as he expertly teased his almost fully erect cock with his fingertips. An extra buzz for me, an older couple we met only thirty-minutes ago enjoying another man pleasuring my man, blowing his erection. I recalled my exact words, I had told James on the way here, “Though it would be even more exciting if an older couple was watching.”

I couldn’t help myself as I tongue kissed him passionately and he returned my kisses while Ben licked and kissed his now fully erect cock.

“Now you Veronica, stand with your back to the wall, I want to tongue fuck you, I want to show my technique to John and Janet,

I thought the tongue fuck Ben had given me earlier was incredibly good. Bev was obviously his teacher as she repeated and excelled over his technique, and so exciting with John and Janet watching, his hand sliding along her exposed thigh.

I didn’t want the sucking and the teasing to stop as I looked down on Ben sucking my mans erection. Just as I had with Ben earlier I felt myself pausing on the edge of orgasm, this time the pleasure even more intense.

Before we left for the resort we had set some goals for ourselves. I wanted my man James and I to have sex with a man and a woman in a foursome, they would preferably be much younger than us. I never ever imagined it would be this good and so exciting.

James was on the edge, his hips bucking, right on the edge of a noisy orgasm, a very noisy orgasm as Ben scratched his ass cheeks, pleasure and pain, just the tip if his erection sliding between Ben’s lips.

Simultaneously Bev had me on the edge of a noisy orgasm. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” I was screaming, hoping James and Janet were aware of my intense sexual pleasure, then squirting into her mouth, a bursting rush and widening pool of spasms which made me scream even louder.”

“Would you like to meet us for morning tea tomorrow?,” Janet asked before she departed with her man. “Perhaps we could take you to places you have only dreamt about?”

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