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My best score for a normal day, by the time we had moved to the good area, was about eight hundred before I got sculpted, (and I worked hard for that!) and I think about fourteen or fifteen hundred afterwards; although to score so high was rather uncommon before I got my details on the same website that Erika used. After that, fifteen hundred dollars a night was quite achievable, and not uncommon. My very top score was two and a half thousand, but that was for something that was never repeated, but that came quite a bit later.

(It was the sort of thing I wouldn’t even have considered doing under normal circumstances, it was just one of those things that just seem to ‘happen’ from time to time. Erika did many things that I would not, but that wasn’t because I was less adventurous than she was. It was simply that she was braver than me when it came to dealing with multiple clients. She was willing to rent herself out to several men at once because she could, and would, carve them up into spare body parts if they got out of hand, in a way that I never could. I would have been at their mercy, and I knew what that felt like. Erika would never be at any man’s mercy; not for as long as she lived; she’d kill him before she allowed that to happen.

I’d been picked up by three women in a big BMW, and we had driven around the city with the three of them changing seats so that I could go down on each of them in turn. For that they had paid me six hundred dollars, and take my word for it, that was easy money. They then invited me to join the three of them and their partners for what they called ‘a good old gang-bang.’ Apparently one of their number had just split from his girlfriend, and they, in their optimism, had told him that they’d find him a replacement for the evening’s festivities. Well, they hadn’t, so they offered to employ me to take the empty place.

Normally the eight of them got together and just swapped partners, never bothering with condoms, because none of them ever slept with anyone except each other. I was asked if having four men I had never met cum inside me would be a problem, and remembering that I’d had my immune system boosted, I told them that it wouldn’t be but it would cost them a fair bit more than they’d already paid me. I told them that they’d have to make up what they’d already paid me to two and a half grand, never expecting that they’d agree. I figured that I’d have to haggle the price as far up as I could.

They didn’t even hesitate, agreeing immediately. Pity; if I’d realized how well off they were I’d have tried to charge them even more! Well I was a call-girl, wasn’t I, and shy call-girls never made a good living. We joined our ‘partners’ at an expensive restaurant, at the blokes’ expense, and had a great meal. Then it was off to the largest house for a mini-orgy, which was rather good fun. None of the blokes ever knew that I’d been paid to take part; they just figured that I was some pretty slut who had been interested in some sexy fun, so they took the time and made the effort to make sure that I enjoyed their attentions and I thoroughly did.

Our gang-bang lasted for several hours, before the owner of the BMW offered me a ride home, while her husband screwed me on the back seat one last time.

When I got home and found Erika waiting in one of the armchairs, I walked towards her with a couple of Kleenex tissues in my right hand. She cocked her head to one side and indicated the Kleenexes, saying, “You haven’t, have you, dirty cow?”
I just nodded and smiled, saying, “I most certainly have, and now I’m going to stick it in your face and make you eat it.” I was joking, of course. I wasn’t going to ‘make’ Erika eat my cum-filled pussy; I wasn’t even going to ask her to, because I knew she didn’t like the taste of semen. I intended to shower first, and invite her to eat me afterwards.
“In that case sweetie, bring it over here and spread ‘em nice and wide.” The instruction surprised me, because I thought that Erika actually meant to eat me.
I stood in front of the chair, my thighs parted to give Erika easy access to my honeypot, holding my skirt up out of the way, and after Erika had taken the Kleenexes from me and thrown them away she simply stared at my pussy for a few seconds, licking her lips.

Then she stood up and rubbed a couple of fingertips through the copious quantities of semen splattered around my pussy, and trickling down my thighs. Surprisingly, she licked the fingertips clean, looked straight into my eyes and said, “Somebody’s been a very naughty girl, hasn’t she?”
The meaning was clear; Erika enjoyed spanking me almost as much I enjoyed being spanked, and she wanted to spank me. I smiled at my Mistress, and asked, “Have I been bad enough to deserve to be spanked, pretty Mistress?”
“You’ve come home late, you’re not wearing any knickers, and you’ve got a cunt full of spunk. You know what that makes you, don’t you?”
“Yes Mistress, it makes me a slut and a whore.”
“Yes, you’re a dirty blonde slut, and you’re definitely going to get spanked for that. And when I’ve finished spanking you, I’m going to take you into the bedroom, grab the big strap-on and ram it straight up your sloppy cunt. From the state you’re in, I won’t have to lube it first, will I? Clearly you’re a bitch in heat, and once you’re on your knees, I’m gonna fuck you like one! You can expect to be roughly handled, with a large cock, and you can expect your punishment to last for a long time. Now, on your knees, bend over the arm of that chair, and bare your bum for Mistress to punish.”

I didn’t argue, or even hesitate. I simply obeyed my beautiful little Mistress, and waited for the spanking to begin. I looked over my shoulder at my beautiful Mistress, and announced, “Ready for punishment, Mistress!” It had been a couple if months since Mistress had punished me with a spanking, and I was looking forward to it. Erika teased me for a little while by running something small and hard, (I figured it was a pen,) around the backs of my thighs and my bum, occasionally pressing it against one or the other of my orifices, before using it to direct me in opening my legs a little further, and then a little further, until they were about as wide apart as I could get them, and then grabbing me firmly by the crotch from behind. As her fingers pressed up against my pussy lips, her thumb pressed down into my bum crack, and against my bumhole, and Erika commented on how slutty I was, to be so well splattered with sperm. (It had been a good night though; the men had pleasured me in the way that customers simply never did. It was almost funny to realize that they didn’t know they were customers!) After placing the hand that had been at my crotch, in front of my face and telling me to extend my tongue and lick it clean, she began to spank me.

We both enjoyed the ‘crack’ of hand onto buttock, and soon both of mine were tingling and stinging, as Mistress interrogated me about what I’d done. Each question was separated by one stroke of Mistress’ hand on one of my buttocks, and there were so many questions that I must have been given at least thirty strokes of the hand!

(I don’t want you to get the wrong impression from sections like this. I wasn’t being bullied, or mistreated. Erika never made me do anything I didn’t want to do. I always knew that refusal was an option open to me at any time, if I didn’t like what she told me to do. ‘No’ was always a word that would be accepted by my beautiful Mistress, without complaint. However, as I have previously stated, I enjoyed being told what to do by a domineering partner; I was definitely the submissive, obedient type, and I wanted to be dominated. I found being roughly manhandled; or was that ‘womanhandled,’ by my Mistress, to be a considerable turn-on, so I actively encouraged it. It was nice to be asked if I wanted to go to bed and make love. It was also nice to be told to get into the bedroom and take off my clothes because Mistress wanted me on my back with my legs spread wide, for the obvious purpose of giving my hole a thoroughly vigorous filling!

If Erika gave me the choice of gentle handling, as if I was an old woman with brittle bones, who she was afraid she would hurt, or rough handling to the point where she bruised my skin, I’d take the rough handling and the bruises for the promise of many orgasms. For those occasions where we properly played the roles of dominatrix and submissive bitch, I was more than willing to be mildly slapped around if I was deemed by Mistress to be misbehaving, or being disobedient.

Sometimes I’d be disobedient on purpose, silently encouraging Mistress to take the palm of her hand to her naughty slave. I’ve had my legs and backside slapped on many an occasion as part of our role-playing; I’ve even been threatened with having the back of Mistress’ hand applied to my pretty face, but that never materialized. I wouldn’t have raised too much fuss if it had, though, just as long as it wasn’t too hard, but I knew it wasn’t a serious threat. Erika wouldn’t have done that to me, not even gently during our role-playing. She threatened, with a snarl on her lips, as was her role, and I pretended to take the threat seriously, and do what Mistress demanded, as was my role! I knew that the playful spankings would be limited to my buttocks and the meaty parts of my thighs; extending perhaps to my upper arms on occasion, but that would be all. There’d never be any chance of Mistress marking my pretty face. She wouldn’t want anyone to question how I got marks on my face, and be labeled as the abusive partner that she wasn’t. She wouldn’t have wanted to people to mistakenly think that she used to beat me. I’ve never figured out why any woman stays with a partner who beats her.)

As I described what I had done with three women and four men, Erika smiled down at me. She was smiling because she was happy for me! That might sound crazy at first, but after the amount of stories I had told her of the things I hated doing, Erika was happy that I hadn’t thought I had been badly treated. Yes, I had enjoyed group sex with seven people, and most lovers would take such infidelity quite badly, but to us it wasn’t infidelity. To us, sex was business; it was what we lived on; pleasure from the sex was just a bonus to us.

After the spanking, Erika began with the fingering, and I could hear the unmistakable ‘squelch’ as her fingers pushed up into my pussy, and forced the semen out of it and down my inner thighs. She scooped the semen up as it trickled down my thighs, and fed it into my waiting mouth.

Erika surprised me that night, because I knew she didn’t like the taste of semen, but when she’d teased me most of the way to an orgasm, forcing out most of the semen in the process, she got down behind me and licked me entirely clean, using her tongue to explore my sopping pussy. When she’d licked as much up as she could, she placed her entire mouth over my pussy and sucked. She swallowed what she sucked out, too, and that was very surprising. After that, she resorted to scooping out what little remained, with her fingers and licking them clean. Then she told me to turn around and returned to giving me her tongue until I climaxed, gently holding her head. When she’d finished, and I’d released her head, she looked up at me, smiled and asked, “What do I earn for services rendered, Princess?”

I pulled a pair of five hundred dollar bills out of a pocket, “You can have these, Mistress,” I said, waving the notes at her, “or you can have the same value from this”, I said, sticking my tongue out, “Your choice, Mistress.” I already knew what choice she was going to make; she was going to ask me to lick her pussy in return for her licking mine!
“I’ll take the tongue, babe, I’ve got plenty of money,” she replied.
“In that case, oh gorgeous, big-titted one, get your lovely peachy ass into the bedroom, and get your knickers off. I’ll pleasure you until my tongue hurts!”
That got me a laugh and a, “Knickers, what knickers? I’ve been waiting for you, you dirty, sperm filled blonde trollop.” She grabbed the front of my skirt and literally dragged me into the bedroom before throwing me onto the bed, where she sat on my face, and I buried my tongue in her pussy, for what seemed like hours, and I pleasured my gorgeous little Mistress, in the manner that she preferred over all others.

When I had finished licking and nibbling, and Erika had finished moaning, writhing, sobbing and whimpering from my expert ministrations, she asked me for a small favor. She picked up the big strap-on and said, “Would you let me put this big cock up your tight little bum, princess?”
I pretended to look nervous at the massive thing, although Erika didn’t fall for my acting for one moment, as I asked, “You want to put that huge thing up my tight, virginal little bum, Mistress? Will it hurt?” It was the largest prick, either real or fake, that I would have taken rear entry from, but not by a great deal, and I knew that ‘Mistress’ would be gentle, in order not to hurt me.
Erika just laughed. “Virginal little bum, princess? It’s still tight, despite the amount of men you’ve given it to, but it sure as hell isn’t virginal! I’ll try not to hurt you, but if I do, make sure to tell me that I am.”
“Mistress, you can put the big strap-on in any of my holes that you like; you know you can. You know you’re unlikely to hurt me as long as you’re not too vigorous with that thing, so by all means, fill my tight little bum.” I positioned myself to receive the big strap-on, and after a good supply of lube had been applied to both my bum, and the large bit of strap-on plastic, it got slowly and gently pushed all the way into my bottom, until Erika’s thighs were pressing against my own. While the big strap-on didn’t look a great deal bigger than the biggest prick I’d been ‘fed,’ it felt a lot bigger once Mistress had it straps deep inside me. As I began to adapt to the sheer size of the lump of plastic that seemed to be stirring my insides, Mistress began to slowly circle her hips, stretching me even wider around the large faux phallus, and the feeling was fabulous.
When Erika was being ‘Mistress,’ she was usually far more vulgar than at any other time. At first she’d asked for my permission to put the big strap-on up my ‘tight little bum.’ As she began the slide the big sex-toy in and out of me, I was handed a large vibrator, and instructed far more crudely, to, “Shove that up your sweet cunt, you dirty fucking blonde bitch!”

I didn’t always allow even customers to talk to me like that, and they were paying! However, I loved Erika, and I let her get away with just about anything. When she was pleasuring me in the bedroom, she could call me any foul or insulting name she liked. It was very rare that Erika used the ‘C’ word when she wasn’t being Mistress, but when she was, it was a commonly used word. In her role as Mistress, Erika’s vocabulary was always far cruder than it was, when she wasn’t playing the role of Mistress.

As I worked the vibrator in and out of my front entrance, and Erika worked the big dildo in and out of my rear entrance, I could do little except vocalize my increasing pleasure in my usual way, with moans, groans and finally, loud orgasmic screams! What would the neighbors have thought, hearing my screams at that time in the morning? Mistress didn’t care what the neighbors thought, and would have told them where to get off if they had dared complain to her about them!

Erika took two photographs of me that night; one with the vibrator still inside me, and the other without. The following day, two more labeled photographs ended up in the latest ‘dirty’ album. Below them was this legend, ‘This is a perfect example of that elusive, yet beautiful creature, the Totally Fucked Out, Submissive Blonde Dildo Slut-Bitch!!! The cause of the two big holes appearing in the lower abdomen in the second photograph is two big fat rubber cocks shoved hard up two tight little holes, as she screamed out her pleasure and begged for more, and the semi-reflective red effect in the face is a mixture of panting and gasping for breath during a mind-blowing orgasm, where she squealed so loudly she almost shattered the windows, and must have woken up all of the neighbors, and having copious quantities of fresh cunt-cream squirted all over the skin and rubbed in. This is how all Totally Fucked Out, Submissive Blonde Dildo Slut-Bitches should look each and every night!!!!!!’

I couldn’t help laughing at the references to nature, and the humorous way the label had been worded.)

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This is a little mixture into what I want to do to someone, and how I want it done.. this is also referring to a few encounters my friends have had, and told me about.

It was a cloudy Saturday afternoon, when Hannah and Shia were out shopping. “Hey, Han, let’s stop by Target. I want to buy a few bras and stuff, they have them cheap.” Shia requested. “Sure, Shi, whatever you want.” Hannah said sweetly. They have been best friends for a about 5 years, and they have done just about anything with each other.. Nothing sexually, of course. Hannah has always thought of Shia as a major cutie, but never wanted to let it out. She was afraid of how she would react..

They chose a few things and went into the fitting room, and walking into a stall together. “Alright, Hannah, I’m going to try these bras and panties and stuff on, and I’m going to model them. Tell me how they look, ‘kay?” Hannah answered with a slight nod, and tried on her bathing suit first. She rubbed her hands over body, not satisfied with the amount of fat on her behind. “I guess I’ll have to get a bigger size..” she sighed.

“Go ahead, Shia, it’s your turn now.” Hannah sat down , still in her bathing suit, with Shia’s pile of clothes on her lap. She noticed her friend’s large breasts, right then and there. Shia was puffing up her chest, looking in the mirror, deciding whether she liked the outfit. Hannah watched, getting very aroused as she spotted Shia’s hard nipples poking against the thin fabric of the bra. Her ass cheeks were barely visible, but she could see some meat, and her skin looked baby soft. “Hannah..? Are you listening? How does this look?” Shia said, annoyed that her friend had been staring into space again. “Oh-oh.. It looks awesome, Shia!” she studdered, startled by her loud voice. Shia motioned her over next to her in front of the mirror, and smiled, “We look awesome together.. We’re always going to be best friends.” “Yeah.. friends..” Hannah sighed. Is that all we’re going to be?

Trying on her last outfit, which consisted of a smallish bra and a red thong, Shia examined herself in the mirror. She rubbed her hands softly against her right side, and moved it down to her thighs. She brought her hands up over her chest and massaged her breasts softly, giving a soft sigh as she imagined Hannah massaging them for her. Shia has been attracted to Hannah for a while, now, ever since she saw her in a bathing suit. Her large breasts, and the way her pussy showed on some of the bathing suits she wore. She loved to sneak a peek at her pussy when Hannah was putting on sun tan lotion, or when she asked Shia to do it for her. She’d purposely rub against her friend’s breasts, and watched as she got a slight chill, seeming to enjoy it..

“How do you think this looks, Han?” Shia asked, snapping out of her sudden flashback. Hannah got up behind her and put her hands on her friend’s shoulders. “It looks.. sexy.” she whispered, giving a naughty smirk, and then a wink to Shia. She giggled and playfully pounced on top of Hannah, nibbling on her neck, and then standing up. “I’m guessing I should buy this, then, hm?” Hannah, panting, gave a nod and began to take her clothes off, to change back into her original. “I’m not going to buy these, they’re way too small on me.” Shia began to object, but she caught herself, not wanting to scare Hannah with her sudden hunger for Hannah’s body..

Bending over to get the bottom portion of the bathing suit off, Hannah felt as if she was being watched. She looked behind her and found Shia eyeing her behind and pussy, as she went to put on her panties. “Shia.. are you.. watching me?” she asked, almost happy that maybe her friend felt the same way as she did. Shia gave a slight nod, and Hannah could see her beginning to blush. “No.. don’t be embarassed, it’s fine! I .. feel the same way..” she looked down at her hands, and sat down, now completely naked.

Shia went over, also naked, and sat down on Hannah’s lap, bringing her lips to her friend’s. They kissed passionately, almost like lovers. Each rubbed their hands against the other’s backs, bringing their partner closer. Their nipples poked against each other, and their breasts squished against each other. Shia grinded her pussy against Hannah’s, and noticed a trail of her juices brought down Hannah’s thigh. She giggled and motioned Hannah off of the little bench. She lay down on the bench, doggie style, and spread her legs wide, revealing her wet cunt and asscrack. No instruction needed, Hannah brought her mouth to her best friend’s vagina, licking and sucking lovingly.

She brought her tongue down from the ass, all the way to her friend’s belly button, as she did the best she could for her first time. She tried to remember how she saw the girls on the internet do it, and played stuck one of her hands in her own waiting cunt. Shia moaned in delight, quietly, as she tried not to reveal their actions to the rest of the people in the dressing room. Even though it was early, and they were probably the only ones in the dressing room, there still could be another person(s) in there. She grinded her hips to her friend’s face as she tried her hardest to get pleasure out of this. She felt Hannah’s warm, luscious lips on her tit, andstuck her finger in her vagina as she fingered herself violently. She rolled her hips, letting out her orgasm. She moaned very loud, and covered her mouth immediately, trying not to let out for others to hear. Hannah grabbed one of the clothes they brought to try on, and wiped up the mess, giggling quietly. “Oh, Han, you’re so naughty!” They giggled and hugged, kissing once again, their bodies covered with sweat.

The girls switched places. Shia sucked hard on Hannah, the girl’s wet cunt dripping off onto the bench. She fingered her friend’s asshole, and tongue fucked her vagina. The feeling of Hannah’s pussy “swallowing” her tongue was amazing, and she wanted her friend to taste it, too. She brought her finger to her friend’s vagina, the hole enclosing over her finger, making a squish sound. She moved her finger in and out, using her thumb to flick and play with the clit. She brought her opposite hand to her own vagina, fingering herself, and moaning in delight. She could feel her friend pressing onto her finger, harder, wanting more. She offered her finger to Hannah, and she eagerly accepted it. “Mm.. Oh, baby, I taste so good..” her hips were bucking wildly as her orgasm let out. Shia brought some of the clothing and wiped up the mess, giving a sexywink.

The girls got dressed and drove home to Hannah’s house. Turning on the radio, Shia commented on their previous adventure. “Hey, Han.. That was awesome.. Let’s do it again, sometime, okay? haha, I can’t believe we actually left those cum covered clothes in the stalls! And the room smelled like wet pussy.” They both laughed and kissed again, driving into the driveway and going into Hannah’s parent’s room. “My parents are out, so we can use their adult videos and toys and stuff.” Shia gave a soft smile and laid on the bed, hiking her skirt up and revealing her bare pussy. Hannah gasped, “Where’s your underwear?!” In my purse.. I don’t usually wear any. You didn’t see me take any off at the store, right?” Hannah laughed, “Oh, yeah.. I must’ve been day dreaming when I imagined you.. Uh.. nevermind.”

Hannah pounced on top of Shia and they kissed, once again. She humped her friend’s stomach and then got off, her pussy clenching and wanting.. Grabbing her favorite lesbian video, she put it in and sat next to her friend. It started off with two girls kissing, like most of them do. It got a little sexier when theys tarted masturbating together, so they decided to do the same. Hannah spread her legs and began to massage her clitoris, feeling the wetness of it left from Target. She laid her head back, and laid down, moaning in delight as her hand seemed to know the way already. Shia watched her friend, and the video, and masturbated on her own. She used her knuckles to massage her vagina, moaning as this was like a secret weapon to her..It gave her absolute pleasure.. She fingered herself, and with the other hand, rubbed and pinched her nipples.

The girls watched the video, as the women fucked with a dildo. Hannah said her sister had one of those, and went into her older sister’s room to retrieve it. She came back and saw Shia, sweaty body and all, with her pussy on Hannah’s mother’s vibrator. “I see you found what I was going to use on you a little later!” They giggled and hugged. Shia grabbed the dildo, “How do you use this thing?” Hannah giggled.. “Watch.. It’ll be like I’m being fucked by a guy or something. It’s AWESOME.” She stuck it into her pussy and laid on the bed. She instructed Shia to fuck her, as if that was her penis, and she was the girl. Shia pulled in and out, starting slow, then going very fast. Hannah clutched to the bedsheets and moaned, her head jerking back and forth, her orgasm letting free. She panted hard, and looked up to Shia. “See, babe? Nothing to it! now take it out, and seee what I left for you..” They examined the dildo, as it had Hannah’s juices left on it.

“They’re so tasty… lover.” Shia said, and gave a soft smile as they kissed again. Hannah moved the dildo down to Shia’s mouth, “Here.. give me a ‘blowjob’. ” The girls giggled, and Hannah paused the video so they could focus on this. Shia sucked hard as hannah fucked her mouth with the dildo. She could hear her friend swallowing and slurping hard, so Hannah took it out, in fear of choking her. “Alright.. now.. I’m going to fuck you..” She moved the dildo down to Shia’s vagina, and was stopped. Shia closed her legs. “No.. No.. Do me in the ass.” Hannah smiled and eagerly flipped her friend over, shoving the hard dildo into her friend’s ass. It went in swiftly, as if this had been done before. “Something you need to tell me, Shia?” Hannah laughed. “Well.. My boyfriend and I don’t.. My boyfriend fucks me in the ass.” They both giggled, and Hannah fucked hard as she felt Shia’s body jerking back and forth to the rhythm of the dildo. Shia came, and Hannah cleaned it up with her own mouth.

Later on in the evening, they were watching another video, still naked and touching themselves. Hannah’s dog Gray came in. “Here, boy! Oh. My. God. Hannah, he is adorable!” Shia played with the Golden Retriever as she pet him and kissed him, letting him lick her lips. Hannah had an idea. “ever been fucked by a dog before?” Shia, looking disgusted, shook her head. “Hell no! That is NASTY.” “Come on, girl, it’s fun!” Hannah spread her legs, and called Gray over.

To be continued..

(Tell me if you want a part two. :] )

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“You know I love being licked and teased. Would you be comfortable watching another man licking me, tongue fucking me? Would it be a turn on for you? You do know it would be for me?” Sarah asked me in the afterglow of a wonderful long fuck when she orgasmed six times before I did.

“You know it would be a turn for me. I have watched another man tongue fucking you numerous times while I masturbated.”

My lady Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love her legs and ass and the way I trim her pubic hair – the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer. Or was it his preference? Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused.

She has a high sex drive, very high. She loves reminding me. “I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and teased by both sexes,” She lost all her inhibitions between her second and third husbands and she loves having sex with an audience. And she really does enjoy some racy commentary during sex, an extra dimension.

She has a tacit agreement with me that she can pleasure and be pleasured sexually by another man around once a month. We set some basic rules a while back, no intercourse, outer sex only – safe sex, ‘you can watch and masturbate’ she told me. If the second man wants to blow me, she loves to watch. Occasionally we have another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply.

We quickly moved beyond those rules and now have a third or fourth person on an irregular basis: Sunday afternoon is our preferred time, what better way to spend an afternoon?

“I have something more exciting in mind. Would your be comfortable watching another man tongue fucking me while I give you fellatio, a blow job. Would you like to slide your big, thick cock between my lips in a fucking motion while another man tongue fucks me? Perhaps a young talented boy even.”

“Do you have someone in mind?”

“Of course. Or would you like to make the choice for me? I should I have said for us, you know your turn on is my turn on. Have you been grooming any young men at the gym for us? Some of the young men you have organized for me, for us, were so good.

“Or first up, would you like to watch one of my bisex lady friends tongue fuck me while you slide your big, thick cock between my lips in a fucking motion while she brings me to orgasm with her tongue, lips and fingers? Then the next week you can organize a young boy for me, and us.”

“You have my full attention, which of your lady friends do you have in mind?”

“Charmaine has been propositioning me for weeks. We meet every Thursday for coffee. She is five years older than me. You know I love being seduced by an older woman, they almost invariably are very talented I told her you come as part of our package. Would you like to see some pics of her?”

She was an incredibly glamorous and elegant woman, dressed in expensive clothes. I could not believe she was bisexual. Then some more pics of her in various stages of undress wearing revealing and expensive lingerie. In the final pic she was naked sitting on a stool as one woman stood behind her with her arms wrapped around her as they kissed with the tips of their tongues, while another woman had her arms wrapped around her legs as she tongue fucked her.

On the day Sarah and I had both taken great time and trouble to dress for Charmaine. Lots of discussion and trying on sexy outfits before Sarah told me less is more. “I want to be a sex object, for Charmaine and you.” Her magnificent big ass looked sensational in nothing more than the sexy, black garter belt she chose, the straps highlighting her wonderful thighs before she covered her body with a short back silk dressing gown and handed me my identical one.

Charmaine and Sarah kissed like old friends when she arrived, before she kissed me with the tip of her tongue and I reciprocated. “Sarah told me you are part of the package today. Fine by me. I have been propositioning your lady for weeks. I am five years older than her. Sarah told me she loves being seduced by an older woman, they almost invariably are very talented she told me as a tease.”

Charmaine and Sarah were kissing with the tips of their tongues as Charmaine removed her gown. “You wear that garter belt beautifully Sarah. Your body is even better than what I have been fantasising. “And I love the way you trim your pubes.”

To increase the sexual tension even further, by way of a question, I asked Charmaine, “Sarah told me she wants me to watch you tongue fuck her while I slide my big, thick cock between her lips in a fucking motion while you bring her to orgasm with your tongue, lips and fingers?”

“She did mention more than once you were well endowed. Nine-inches and thick. I hope so.”

“Not bad for almost fifty?,” Charmaine asked as Sarah and I undressed her. I undid a couple of clips and her expensive dress was on the floor, no knickers, an extra turn on for both of us. Almost bald cunt lips and wonderful ass. “Leave it on,” she told Sarah as she went to remove her sexy, black cup-less bra before she licked and sucked her large tits and nipples. She has a thing about women with good tits.

Sarah led Charmaine and me to our sex room and settled in one of our sex chairs facing a wall length mirror with a ceiling mirror above. “You know I have wanted to tongue fuck you, just like this since I set eyes on you Sarah. And your man is a bonus,” Charmaine told her with a hand on my erection as she knelt between Sarah’s legs and licked her way up her glorious thighs.

The sensation of passionately tongue kissing my lady while she was enjoying another woman tongue fucking her was almost as good as sliding my rock hard erection between her pursed lips as Charmaine bought her to orgasm. Once, twice, three, four. “I love it, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” she managed to moan every time.

After Sarah’s fifth orgasm Charmaine changed places with her in the chair. “I knew you would good Sarah, “I love it, fuck my cunt, so good,” she whispered with a leg over her shoulder.

“Sarah told me you are part of the package today, a wonderful bonus,” she whispered as she encouraged me to slide my erection between her lips in a fucking motion.

“That was all wonderful foreplay for the main event next week baby,” Sarah told me in the bath afterwards. I want you to watch another man tongue fucking me? Will it be a turn on for you? You do know it will be for me?”

A week later Sarah asked me if I was looking forward to a watching a young, talented boy tongue fucking her while she sucked my erection. “Yes I am,” I told her truthfully. “Would you like me to tell you about him?,” I asked as I shaved her pubes. I want you to be almost bald for him, and me, for our maximum pleasure. Note that I said our maximum pleasure.

“He is an average looking boy with a good gym body. And feminine legs with gym thighs. You realise part of my turn on is flaunting my erection for him. We have been teasing each other and comparing in the showers at the gym. “Tony is half our age and comes highly recommended. Some of my gym buddies have watched him with their ladies. And he likes dressing as a female.”

When Tony arrived, Sarah, always the sexual exhibitionist was wearing heels, black hold up stockings and one of my business shirts with all the buttons undone. I was also wearing one of my shirts with the buttons undone. We were both naked under the shirts as Sarah kissed him with the tip of her tongue. “Did my man explain our expectations for today?”

“Yes he did, he wants to watch me tongue fuck you. It will be my great pleasure,” he smiled at Sarah as he removed his shirt to show us his tiny black bra. Then slowly drop his trousers to show us his matching black, female, crotch-less thong before his black hold up stockings became visible. “Don’t worry, as your man knows, I’m not a tranny. My kinky side likes to dress like this, a huge turn on for me in circumstances such as this.”

“And a turn on for me, what about you Roger,” Sarah whispered as we both ogled his huge, thick erection poking out of his crotch-less thong. “He is almost as big as you baby, and thick. So tempting.

“Lick and suck my nipples while Tony licks and kisses my ass cheeks. Now hold my ass cheeks and kiss me while Tony licks my cunt lips while I am standing.

“I love being licked and teased. This is the first time ever a boy has tongue fucked me while I suck my man’s erection Tony. Make it good for both of us,” Sarah whispered as she laid back, legs spread, on our sex chair in front of a wall mirror, under a ceiling mirror.

A strange, though incredibly erotic moment watching Tony’s tongue find my lady’s clit as she moaned, “So good, so good,” before we tongue kissed and I licked and sucked her nipples. “Our boy has turned you on hasn’t he, your erection is the best I have ever seen or felt,” she told me as I slid the tip of it over her rock hard nipples.

“So erotic, tongue kissing like that, while a boy is tongue fucking me. Do you want him to stop?”

“No, I love watching, your turn on is my turn on.”

Like most men, I do like to please my lady, her turn is my turn on and vice versa. The look of pleasure on her face was exquisite as I watched Tony fucking her with his tongue and compared his technique. I was pleased I had shaved her so she was almost bald as I watched Tony devouring her with his tongue.

“Use me, slide your erection between my pursed lips, imagine they are my cunt lips,” she told me as I complied.

“Kiss me, kiss me. Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” Sarah whispered after a few minutes just before she orgasmed for the first time, before I resumed sliding my erection between her pursed lips. Tony had her ass in his hands lifting it off the seat as Sarah told me to kiss her again before she orgasmed a second time. Then a third, fourth and fifth time.

“So good, baby, so good. Do you want to fuck me doggy style while I bring Tony off with my blow job skills? Or do you want Tony to bring you off with his blow job skills, while I bring Tony off with my blow job skills?,” Sarah asked confidently and totally in control as I stood looking down on him tongue fucking her and the size of his erection while he looked up at mine.

“Option two Sarah,” he told us as he stroked my erection with a hand. While they were swapping positions in the chair Sarah made a point of comparing our erections by taking them in her hands and placing them together. “Oh, wow, two thick, hung boys for me,” Sarah smiled.

“We should have done this weeks ago, you have been teasing me for so long, flaunting your big cock for me in the gym showers.” Tony managed to tell Sarah and I as he sucked my erection while Sarah sucked his.

“You know I love watching another man giving you a blow job. Even more exciting while I am giving that man a blow job,” Sarah told me as she and Tony were mimicking each other, sucking just the tips of our erections while using lots of tongue. Then a thumb tip and fingertip along the full length of our erections. Then edging and teasing as they stopped sucking. I was determined to outlast Tony as they both resumed sucking and licking.

“Masturbate for me, I love to watch a man masturbate, especially two men at the same time with thick, large erections,” Sarah told us as she poured a generous dose of oil into our hands. I was even more determined to outlast Tony and tease him and Sarah as they watched me clip my favourite cock ring under my balls. Tony and I were watching each other ever so closely, his technique not as refined as mine. He and Sarah were watching me sliding a fingertip along the full length of the bulging vein in my cock. An exquisite tease while Tony was using two hands to get there.

“How far away are you boys?,” Sarah teased with a big smile as Tony groaned and gushed while watching me. Sarah’s cue to use two hands on my erection and pump me to orgasm with two hands while I had my hands behind my head.

“Tony was an exciting and impressive boy for both of us, hung, talented and kinky. Would you like to share him with me again? Would you like to fuck me doggy style while I bring Tony off with my blow job? Next time you could dress in some of my clothes for him, and me. Or wear your garter belt and stockings for him, and me?,” Sarah asked while we had long bath together.

“Would love to baby,” I told her as she stroked the new erection she had given me.

“What will you talk about next time you see him at the gym?”

“You Sarah.”

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A Lesbian Bartender hooks up with a Birthday boy for the night… strange how things happen….

I was turning 25 tonight and it just didn’t feel like a night I should be out and about, It was a typical rainy April day. The shower seemed to be a heavy slow downpour. The water splashed like a grenade exploding on the pavement. My friends and I entered her bar. I wish I would have asked her, her name but I was to caught up in the moment to….
She brushed past me gently caressing my back with my friends orders as they helped me celebrate my golden birthday. Needless to say they decided I needed a hell of a night even though I don’t drink. They drank and partied like crazy animals, but I couldn’t take my eyes away from the waitress with the purple streak and perfect eye liner. He lips so perfect so just kissable, her body was perfect. Her large breast that were being smothered under her tight black tank top, her hips and the way they moved. Everything about her made me stay that night. I know she caught me looking at her and the way her cheeks light up let me know she was into me too.
Hour by hour passed, until it came time for close. She winked at me as I stepped out of the bar and passed her on the way. I was to nervous to say a word to afraid, to jittery like I always was. But that night I took a chance as I waited for her. She stepped out of the bar, we made eye contact. She started walking toward me and I started to panic. But something primal kicked in.
As she stopped in front of me I gently put my hand behind the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. Her eyes closed as we began to make out, as the rain cascaded down and began it’s down pour on us in the street. The kiss seemed to last forever, time slowed to a stand still and seconds seemed like hours. The kiss ended and she whisperd ‘Hi, I’m….’ her voice faded, she was taken aback. She had never been kissed that way. I asked her if she wanted to come dry off at my place a block away. She just smiled as we jogged back in the rain.
The door slammed shut as soon as I turned around she had already spun around jumping at me, latching onto me locking lips togather, her big chest pressed against me her legs wrapped around my waist. My hand grabbing ahold of her perfectly shaped ass. Her jeans hugged her body well enough for me to feel her curves as I held her up. We kissed in a deep passionate way that only a couple could. I let my hands wander all over her body as I walked her to my bed.
We layed on the bed, me inbetween legs as I grinded up against her. My hands slide up and down her sides carressing her, pulling her into me, feeling her soft smooth chest and pulling her in closer into me. I could feel the heat from between her legs as she tore my shirts of and tried to undo my belt. I sat up, taking my own belt off as she ripped her shirt off. She wiggled out of her jeans, as she grasped for my pants, tearing them almost literally off me, forcing me onto my back and putting her ontop. In her red silky bra and her matching lace thong I couldn’t control myself. I was poking out of my boxers I was so hard.
Her eyes caught the raging hard on poking out of my boxers. Her eyes then staired back up at me as her tongue began to swirl around the tip of my cock. She worked it like you could only imagine. She began doing this amazing thing with her tongue as she bagan to swallow me whole. She took me all in her mouth at the same time, continuing to do something amazing with her tongue. I could help but close my eyes, and moan in pleasure as she somehow was touching every single button I could every want. I just laid back and took it all in. I felt her hands wander all over my body. Her nails scratched my stomach and up to my scarred chest. She caressed my shaft with her other had, by stroking in tandem with her mouth. This was the most amazing thing I had ever gotten.
She could sense I was about to cum soon, I had grown extremly warm in her mouth and lots and lots of pre cum had began to flow out. Just before I went over the edge and came she stopped me just short. Holding me back by biting my shoulder as hard as she could. It was astonishing how this woman knew what buttons did what on me. It was even more amazing when she rolled over and I saw just how toned and beautiful her body really was. After letting go of my shoulder and rolling over she unsnapped her bra, and laid down. She exposed her large breast and just looked at me as though to say, ‘My turn’. My lips started from her’s as I kissed her in thanks, I slowly worked my way down to her neck. Kissing and nibbling on her ear, letting my warm breath sweep across her body like a fog. I wanted her to feel everything. So my hands moved from her shoulders to her breasts, carressing each nipple and massaging them as my kisses played catch up. I went down her neck, kissing gently on where i could and however I could. I kissed to her breasts. Flickering my tongue on her nipples, and nibbling on them as I slowly took of her thong.
As I made my way from right to left I couldn’t help but want to kiss down her firm stomach that my hands had been touching and playing with. She seemed so tight and so firm, but her skin was ever so soft. I couldn’t beilive my lips as I kissed her stomach. I reached where her landing strip started. I was amazed that she had one. This woman was just a stunning beautiful woman, full of surprises. She had everything I could have ever wanted in her. Before I went to far, I began to tease her by running my tongue around her other lips and teased her by lightly touching her clit with my free hand. She couldn’t take it and grabbed the back of my head and moaned ‘Just doit already!’ My tongue started licking up and down her lips as my finger slowly circled her clit. her body started to shake and shiver as her moans grew louder and louder. I licked deeper into her pussy and tasted her sweet juices, as my fingers worked her clit even harder and fast. I could feel her pusle as her orgasm began to grow stronger and stronger as she got closer and closer. Soon my finger was rubbing her clit back and forth just as fast as I could and I was licking and twirling my tongue all over getting her to orgasm. Her back arched and she let out one of the loudest moans I had ever heard.
So moaned and almost purred as she came, her pussy pusled hard and squirted a little bit as she becamedripping wet and her clit got harder as she came down from her orgasm, I could still feel her pussy pulsing as my tongue replaced my finger on her clit to slowly bring her up to a little closer orgasm before I entered her. She was still shaking a bit as I kissed my way up her body. I stopped just short of going inside her. The tip rested just between her lip, parting the dripping wet lips ever so slightly, she looked at me and smiled. I slowly began to enter her tight wet pussy. She was amazingly tight. Virgin tight, It was a hard fit with my thick cock. Immediatly her eyes rolled back into her head. She let out a purr of pleasure as the tip entered her. She started grasping for air as I slipped half way into her. She dug her nails deep into my back letting me it was a good pain, as I entered inside her. I was touching her back wall when I was all the way in. A perfect fit, as she later called it. Her breathe was short and gasping for air inbetween her moans.
I started off slow and steady letting her get used to the new thick sensation. Her nails dug deeper into my back as she began to hold me close as I slid deep inside her. Her moans told me she was happy as they grew louder everytime I began to draw out of her. I began to pick up the pace as I thrust a little faster each time. I could feel her body cling tighter to mine and her moans growing louder and louder. I could feel her walls tighten around me as her pussy began to puslate again. I could feel her body wanting it fast. I did just that, I thurst faster and harder, she began to cum immediatly as I thrust deep and hard into her, moan after moan orgasm after orgasm as I thrust deep and hard. I loved the feeling over wrapped around me like that.
I rolled her over doggy style, into my own modified doggy style. I pulled her up so my chest was to her back, I turned her head to the side. My left arm braced her against her large cheast as my right hand rubbed her clit. We made out as I did her from behind. Her orgasms were strong and powerful, she was an amazing woman. I felt her cum again and again. Her pussy was dripping wet and almost begging me to cum. That’s when she rolled back over spread her legs and begged me to go cum inside her. I entered deep inside her, as we made eye contact she begged for me to cum. She whispered it into my ear, she kissed me she even rubbed her own clit, just to help me come. Soon the feeling came. She was close as well. I could feel her pussy pusling again, but this time it was stronger it was more powerful, I felt the strong warm urge to cum, I felt her body arching as she moaned ‘Cum with me baby! I’m Cumming!’ as soon as she began to orgasm and cum, so did I. I thrust deep one last time and let loose deep inside of her. She felt it hit her back wall and it just drove her crazy. She began to loose her mind and got off by me coming deep inside of her.
When we had finally calmed down, I was still inside her layed her back down, from her arched position and covered us in my sheets. We couldn’t stop stairing at each other. Her eyes fluttered, and she was amazed. She looked deep into me almost reading me. She kissed me one last time before her eyes faded out and we fell asleep. She pulled herself into my chest and wrapped my arms around her.
The next morning I awoke to an empty bed. I was alone, my shower had been used her clothing was gone and all the was let was a wet towel and a note….
“My friends call me, Tinz. It’s nice to meet you Jethro. (Sorry I looked through your wallet). I wanted to wish you a Happy Bday, but I didn’t know how. So Happy Bday! I just wanted to let you know that I don’t sleep with men, because I’m gay. But something about you just sparked, and that kiss in the rain was like a love scene eveyr woman dreams of. So thank you for the dream night, I hope to see you again, thanks for the ‘Perfect Fit’ oh if you ever want to call, my number is 555-637-9049” She kissed the note at the bottom of the page.
I went back to the bar that night, and there was that beautiful woman in a Red shirt that hugged her every curve and a black pair of pants that showed off her thin bikini underneath… and she blushed when she looked at me. So I winked back……

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Recently at forty-five years old and worried about fast approaching fifty, I wanted to find a new lover and fulfil some of the items on my sexual bucket list: a three-way with a second man, a second woman, lesbian sex and sex with a young boy.

Less then a year later I have worked through all the items on sexual bucket list with Maureen, my wonderful new bi-sexual lover. For both of us, collagen lips our only enhancement. As I approach my forty-sixth birthday. she has helped me prepare an exciting new sexual bucket list for hers and mine sexual pleasure.

Maureen telling me, “We have unfinished business, lots of unfinished business, deviate sexual pleasures Sofie. Would you like a young girl to seduce you? Or you seduce a young girl? While I watch? We could share a tranny, seduce her, a surprise tranny for you, a gorgeous feminine woman with good tits and a large cock. “We could each fuck a man, a boy even, while we watch each other. Perhaps seduce a woman or girl while we watch each other?

“I am a member of a very exciting and exclusive club I would like to take you to. The entertainment is so good, so sexy. The male entertainers are a real standout. Have you ever watched a man give a head job, a blow to another man? I always find it so exciting, so perverse, so kinky.”

Asking me for some suggestions to enhance our sex lives, to make it even kinkier for our sexual pleasure. I did have some kinky suggestions for our sexual pleasure. A spanking and a golden shower for us both.

I am Sofie, twice married and divorced, employed as a business professional in Marketing. My two children are living and working in distant cities. I am to please and be pleased sexually.

In my story REBOOTING MY SEX LIFE AT FORTY-FIVE. I told how I had just turned forty-five and worried I was fast approaching fifty, also worried and frustrated my currently non existent sex life might stay that way. I told how one of my girlfriends Maureen seduced me while I was having afternoon coffee wth her. Leading me into an exciting and new sex life, rebooting it for me and with me.

Maureen teaching and showing me, oral and manual sex are a dynamic combination when combined. Talking to me while tongue fucking me. Dropping a hint for future sex with her, teasing me when she told me, “Our sex could be even better with my man watching, while you are sucking his rock hard erection.

“Like anything sexual, getting good at cunnilingus is about a strong dynamic between the people involved, and you don’t get there by accident.” Both of us wanting this new relationship to develop further.

Confiding to Maureen about the items on my bucket list without any embarrassment, as she listened intently. “A three-way with a second man, a three-way with a second woman, lesbian sex, sex with a young boy, eighteen or nineteen with a huge cock.

A little over a week later Maureen asked me if I would be comfortable with her and one of her women friends. How could I say no, at forty-five years old my sex life had been revived.

“Your magnificent, big ass is so good,” she told me while Maureen watched on naked, teasing her clit for us. “You really are a sexy, horny bitch Sofie, a lesbian’s delight.”

The three-way with a second man happened on a Friday night with Maureen’s current man, the first time I had met him. The first time another woman had watched a man’s erection sliding into me, Maureen watching her man fucking me.

Maureen making love to me while she watched her man fucking me, talking to both of us, kissing me, returning her kisses, licking and sucking my nipples and tits while her man fucked me. The first time I had a cock in me for so long, so good with his lady Maureen watching, enjoying and joining in.

It was close to midnight when I watched Maureen fucking her man. A revenge fuck. Also the first time I had ever watched a woman and man man fucking.

Maureen set up Jade for me, a hunky, handsome young boy, nineteen or twenty years old, ‘a very gifted and exciting boy, very gifted, extremely well endowed and so talented.’

I had wanted to fuck a young boy his age with a huge cock for years, making him my fantasy young boy. His erection like an iron bar in me. Twelve inches and so thick. Twice in the same session, while Maureen watched.

Phone sex with Maureen, one night, naked for her with my largest vibrator ready when she phoned.

“We have unfinished business Sofie, a whole new agenda of kinky sex for us. Would you like a young girl to seduce you? Or you seduce a young girl? We could share a tranny, seduce her, a surprise tranny for you, a gorgeous feminine woman with good tits and a large cock.

“We could each fuck a man, a boy even, while we watch each other. Perhaps seduce a woman or girl while we watch each other?

“There is a very exciting and exclusive club I would like to take you to. The entertainment is so good, so sexy. The male entertainers are a real standout. Have you ever watched a man give a head job, a blow to another man?

“You must have some suggestions Sofie, kinky suggestions for our sexual pleasure?” I did have some kinky suggestions for our sexual pleasure. A spanking and a golden shower for us both.

I am a year older now, forty-six, my sexual preferences and desires far more sophisticated since I met my bi-sex lover Maureen, who had introduced me to sexual pleasure I had only dreamed of.

“Happy birthday honey, Be warned, this could be a long late night,” Maureen told me as we readied ourselves for a visit to the exciting and exclusive club Maureen wanted to take me to, both of us dressed to impress.

When we arrived I was fazed by the discreet, MEMBERS AND THEIR GUESTS, sign. The security man greeting Maureen by name and waved us through. She really is full of surprises.

The entertainment so good, so sexy, watching from priority front row seats, Wonderful adult entertainment for the mixed audience. A beautiful young girl giving a head job to a well hung young boy, both of them around nineteen-years old. Watching a naked well hung second man around twenty-five tongue fucking a voluptuous older woman with a magnificent lush body, before he fucked her, well and truly fucked her, every which way.

The size of the audience had increased when two colored men in their early twenties appeared, the audience gasping while they watched them remove each other’s black silk gowns. Just like everyone else Maureen and me were impressed by their naked bodies, taut ass’s and the size of their flaccid cocks.

One man taking control, licking and sucking the other’s nipples. Teasing his cock to erection with his hand. Whispering to Maureen, turned on by the two men, “He is huge, fucking huge.” For both of us watching a man giving another man a head job was high on our list of deviate sexual pleasures.

The two men were a huge turn on for both of us. Talking to each other, as one teased and edged the other. Moaning, “Oh fuck yes, yes, yes,” as he orgasmed. Our hands teasing the insides of each other thighs while we watched.

“Go with the flow Sofie, trust me,” Maureen whispered to me as two gorgeous, topless young men took our hands, leading us upstairs, into a softly lit room, soft seductive music, mirrors on all the walls and ceiling. A few day beds and chairs, some ropes hanging from the ceiling with leather cuffs. “We are for your total pleasure ladies, your wish is our command, Absolute sexual pleasure” one of the men told us confidently as we looked around. Repeating, “Absolute sexual pleasure.”

“Go with the flow Sofie, trust me,” Maureen told me again, while kissing with our tongues. “Trust me, enjoy them, go with the flow.”

Recalling her words for our bucket list. “We could each fuck a man, a boy even, while we watch each other.” We did watch each other that night. So sexy, such a turn on watching two anonymous young men, two young studs undressing us. Lifting our skirts above our waists, sliding our knickers over our heels, sliding a fingertip along our shaved cunt lips.

Turning us around to admire our big ass’s, their hands all over our ass cheeks. Maureen and me kissing me with their hands on our ass cheeks. Asking us to undress each other while they dropped their tight slacks. Just as we expected, they were both extremely well hung, with large, thick completely shaved erections.

Seating us on stools facing each other, our naked bodies reflected in a maze of mirrors. Sliding the tips of their tongues over our nipples, sliding the tips of their tongues over our cunt lips.

Sliding the tips of their erections over our nipples, sliding the tips of their erections over our wet cunt lips. The studs asking us in unison, “Do we have your permission to fuck you? “Yes?” Yes?,” before we watched them slide their erections into us, right up to their balls.

Maureen and me determined to turn the men on even more. Watching each other, moaning softly, “Fuck me. Fuck me, harder, Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.”

Both of us so pleased we had dispensed another item from our deviate sex, bucket list.

Maureen whispering, “Trust me, go wth the flow Sofie,” as she took me into the bathroom where the men were showering in a huge alcove. Both of us admiring their wet naked bodies, before Maureen led me into the shower alcove. Telling the men, “We want to give you something to remember us by.” Standing close to the man who had fucked her. “A golden shower for just you.”

I followed her lead as best I could, for the first time in my life, giving a man a golden shower, the man who had fucked me. Maureen and me enjoying the power we had over the men at that moment. Both of them mesmerized watching us peeing over them. Imagining them telling their buddies about two kinky bi women in their forties giving them a golden shower.

Maureen wanting to stamp her authority over the occasion and raise the kinky, sexual tension. Standing close to me, kissing with our tongues, while she gave me my first ever golden shower. So kinky, so good. The alternate men we fucked, washing us in the shower afterwards. My sex life progressing in leaps and bounds. So good. What next?

I hadn’t understood what the ropes with leather cuffs hanging from the ceiling were for. Their purpose slowly dawning on me while I watched the other man fasten my man’s wrists in the cuffs, adjusting the rope so the man’s arms were stretched upwards, legs spread.

Maureen opening a cupboard, sifting through the equipment therein, choosing an old style school cane. Teasing the man’s nipples with the tip of it. Teasing his ass cheeks with the tip of the cane. Sliding the cane over his ass, teasing him. A kinky side of Maureen I hadn’t known or seen before. I like it.

Asking him, teasing him, “Do you really want this, a caning on that gorgeous ass? Do you?,” moments before we heard a swish as the cane made loud contact with his ass. “Will twelve of these be satisfactory,” she teased as the other man stood alongside her, his hand on her ass. Slowly counting down, teasing the man for his pain and pleasure. All of us recalling sadistic canings at school.

By the time of her eighth stroke, louder and harder each time, the man had an erection. By the time of her eleventh stroke, he had an absolute boner. On the twelfth stroke his pain and pleasure were a turn on for all of us. The bman who had fucked Maureen giving my man a head job. They had told us they work as a team. Maureen had warned me to be ready for a long late night, it was a very late night.

Dreaming that night of the spanking I was looking forward to, an aphrodisiac for me, wondering how it might eventuate. Clenching my ass cheeks while dreaming and fantasising about it. Wondering if it will be Maureen spanking my big ass, or another woman, or a man? Will there be anyone watching me being spanked?

My kinky side hoping there will be an audience for my spanking, with my big ass raised on a pillow. A cane, a whip or someone’s firm hand? Sex afterwards a definite must. Cunnilingus from a female or a fuck from a male? Perhaps both for me?

It was almost two months later when my spanking came about. Maureen asked me to dress as a school girl, handing me a St Trinian’s style school uniform, low heels, black stockings, a skimpy black garter belt, the type we we both prefer, instead of an awful school girl style garter belt, a short flared skirt and a white blouse. There were six boys in college uniform watching, the youngest of them probably just past eighteen.

Maureen leading me into an adjoining room to change, leaving the door open so the boys could watch me changing. Three mirrors on adjacent walls so I was visible for the boys, Oh wow, I thought, so good, a forty-six year old kinky bi-sex woman, enjoying performing a striptease for six young college boys. Enjoying the thought I was probably older than their mothers. Flaunting my naked body for the boys, and my lover Maureen, turning so the boys could ogle my naked body from all angles.

The boys mesmerized while they watched me naked, before I slid the black stockings halfway up my thighs, struggling with the tiny garter belt that failed to hide my pubes or my ass. Maureen helping before she fastened one strap on the garter belt to a stocking. Asking the boys if they would like to help, two of them raced into the room, their hands shaking as they fumbled to fasten the straps to the stockings. Both boys with obvious erections under their college trousers.

Playing the vamp for the boys as I fastened the short flared skirt around my hips, finally the white blouse, no bra, my nipples obvious.

Maureen re-emerged wearing a black leather catsuit, the boys hanging on to her every word. “Sofie and me are lovers, bi-sexual lovers. She was very naughty last week. She had sex with one of girlfriends and her man. Sex with both of them without my permission. Didn’t you, you bitch?”

I did have sex with them without her permission, though I did tell her two nights later after I had seduced her, tongue fucked her as a penance,

“Consequently I will need to punish her, spank her, spank her beautiful big ass hard. That’s why I invited you boys here, she has been looking forward to a spanking for months, a spanking like she had at boarding school many times. Now at last, I have an excuse to spank her.

“Have you boys had a spanking at college? Did it hurt? Did you enjoy it? Were other boys watching? Did they enjoy watching? Do you boys want to watch me spank Sophie, my beautiful bi-sex lover?,” Maureen asked as we kissed with our tongues, two kinky, bi-women in their forties creating new levels of foreplay. The boys on edge. “If you will be uncomfortable watching me spank the cheating bitch, you can leave anytime. No refunds though.”

Suddenly realising Maureen has charged the boys to watch her spank me. An extra frisson for me. Knowing good looking college boys were prepared to watch me have my big ass spanked. Learning later they paid $500 each to watch. Explaining the $1,500 Maureen gave me as a ‘clothing and make up allowance’.

Just as I had expected Maureen had a pillow on the bed for me. Asking one of the boys to lift my skirt over my hips, before I laid face down, my almost naked ass framed by my garter belt positioned upward toward the ceiling. Maureen teasing my legs apart, running her fingertips along the insides of my thighs, three boys either side of me watching.

“Have you boys ever seen a more beautiful big ass than the one my cheating bitch has on show for us? Tell me you are sorry, bitch?,” she asked not too seriously. The boys breathing heavily.

“Two turns each boys, admire her big ass, run your fingers over her big ass, slowly, over all of it before you spank it, take it in turns.

Gritting my teeth as I counted the spanks, a boy’s soft hand on each of my ass cheeks, the spank, the hit, a little harder each time, my arousal increasing each time. So good, wondering what my housewife friends are doing today.

When I told one of girlfriends about the sex with Maureen afterwards, kiss and make up sex, with six boys watching and masturbating, she didn’t believe me, even when I showed her the marks on my ass.

For the last week my bi sex lover Maureen had been tempting me with videos of hung trannies. Explaining to me, “They have an added dimension when it comes to sex – tits and a cock, preferably both in generous doses.” By the end of the week I was hanging out to experience my first tranny. One of the images she showed me was a side on shot of a tranny in panty hose with her back to the wall flaunting a huge erection thrusting out of her panty hose that really piqued my already strong libido.

Another was a pic of tall slim tranny sitting on a chair in front of a wall length mirror wearing nothing but heels and a g-string with her large semi-erect cock poking out. The most exciting ones and my biggest turn on were a series of pics where a tranny in a very short leather skirt and heels had her very thick erection sucked by another tranny with her erection showing. And she really was thick, the ecstatic look of pleasure on her face had me wanting the same.

“One day soon we could share a tranny, seduce her, a surprise tranny for you, for us, a gorgeous feminine woman with good tits and a large cock. Would you like that Sophie?,” Maureen asked, reminding me of one of the items on my bucket list,

“Make it happen for me this Sunday afternoon, organise a tranny who can pleasure us both, a tranny we can share, I am hanging out for it, I want it bad, really bad,” I told Maureen on the Thursday night while she was tongue fucking me. “Younger than us, very pretty and really well hung with a feminine body. “Please baby, please?”

I am not sure how Maureen organized it. At two-thirty on Sunday we arrived at Jenni’s obviously expensive condo in a popular suburb, the concierge looking closely at us and the way were dressed before he buzzed us in. “If that’s Maureen and Sophie come right in,” a husky voice told us at the door.

“I’m Jenni and I am here for your pleasure and mine,” she smiled as we entered. Admiring her cropped brunette hairdo and attractive, exotic slim size 10-12 body, Stark naked apart from sexy heels, sitting on a chair with her legs wide apart flaunting a huge flaccid cock with just a trace of pubic hair. As we took in our new surrounds we were pleased to note there were full length mirrors on all the walls with lovely seductive soft jazz music playing.

“I am to pleasure and be pleasured by both of you,” Jenni told us as we both ogled her smooth skin, tits and cock. “One of my parents was from Thailand and one from Tahiti, that might explain my exotic looks and sexual preferences. Thirty-six B and seven-inches fully erect,” in case you were wondering.”

I did enjoy Maureen slowly undressing me while Jenni watched, flaunting my naked body for her.

“Your ass is glorious Sophie, magnificent, I wish I had one like that,” Jenni told me as Maureen slid my g-string down over my ankles and heels as I posed, hands on my hips with my legs spread while I ogled her now very erect cock. Hoping it was obvious I wanted to have her and she have me. “Now you Maureen, I want to watch Sophie undress you for me.”

“Enjoy honey, your turn on is my turn on, and this is a huge turn on for me. I can see you ogling her cock while she is sucking you. I am ogling it as well, she is very impressive. Good tits as well. And I want you to watch me blow her cock when she is finished with you.”

I have lost count the very erect cocks I have blown since my first one when I was around twenty – twenty-six years ago. Though I have never blown a tranny’s erection, even more exciting while my bi lover watched and enjoyed. At that moment I had never wanted to have any erection as much as this one. So turned on Maureen watching while I scratched Jenni’s ass, her erection sliding between my pursed lips as I teased my very wet cunt with a finger of my other hand.

“Baby she is so good, look at her tits and huge cock with her hand on my ass.”

“I am honey, I am,” I whispered as I ogled Jenni’s erection, absolutely lusting for it like I never ever have before for anyone.

“Do it Jenni, do it, Maureen and me are both watching baby, do it,” I whispered as she blew like I have never seen a man blow.

“Did you enjoy watching Sophie blowing me Maureen?,” Jenni teased.

“Yes you know I did, very much, that was huge turn on for me. Now I want to pleasure you,” Maureen told her. She was still sitting in the same position as when we first entered. The only difference now is her erect nipples and a full on erection as we kiss like teenagers with our hands on each others faces.

“I am so turned on by your body Jenni,” I told her as I licked and kissed her nipples with a hand on her balls as I scratched them lightly with my nails “Sit on that high stool for me Jenni, I want to have you while I am standing.” Jenni played the moment beautifully and teased me some more as she stood and posed with her hands on her hips and legs wide apart flaunting her erection.

I was aware of Maureen close by watching me and Jenni as I knelt in front of her, licking the full length of her erection, the underside, both sides and then slowly sliding it between my pursed lips. “You are magnificent Jenni, your exotic body has really turned me on.”

“Good, I am pleased and I love looking at your glorious ass in the mirrors while you are pleasuring me. And I love your lady watching us.”

One of the reasons I wanted to have Jenni while standing, I hoped Maureen would kneel behind me, tease the insides of my thighs with her fingertips, then put a hand between my legs and tease my cunt lips with a fingertip while she kissed my ass, something we both enjoy.

When she did just that while I was sucking Jenni’s erection it was a massive extra turn on for me as Jenni told me, “I love watching your lady kissing your glorious ass, love it.

“You really are very good Sophie, my cock is even harder for you than when you started,” Jenni moaned as I was sucking her big cock and swirling my tongue around her throbbing erection. Just the tip of Jenni’s cock in my mouth, applying pressure with my tongue while I stroked the rest of her throbbing erection between my thumb and forefinger.

“Size is important for me, remind me again how big you are Jenni?,” I teased as I let her erection slip out from between my lips, running a lightly clenched fist along it as I blew on it and licked it.

“Seven inches.”

“Tell Maureen for me as well.”

“Seven inches Maureen. Would you like to have it after Sophie?

“Your lady is very good Maureen, look at what she is doing to my erection,” Jenni teased as I was determined to provide a blow job she, Maureen and me would long remember while my bi lover watched, an extra turn on for me.

Taking just the tip of Jenni’s cock in my mouth again, applying pressure with my tongue, ever so lightly teasing the rest of her throbbing erection between my thumb and forefinger. Glancing sideways in the wall mirror, the sight of Jenni’s erection sliding between my lips a reminder of how big she was. “I love watching what you are doing to my cock in the mirror Sophie. Don’t stop, you are so talented.”

“What can I do to make it better for you,” I asked as I scratched Jenni’s balls ever so lightly with my fingernails while sliding just the tip of her erection between my lips.

“Tease my nipples with your fingertips while you lick and suck the tip of my cock. Now pinch my nipples. Harder, hurt me. Now tease my balls with your nails. Now squeeze them. You are so good Sophie, so fucking good,” Jenni moaned as I swallowed.

“Your turn to pleasure me Jenni, I need some personal sexual pleasure, I love being licked and teased to get there, I want you to lick my cunt while my lady Maureen sucks your cock,” I told her full of expectation as we showered together and wound down in the afterglow with our hands all over each other.

“Fine by me, let’s make it even better, give me a few minutes to get ready. When Jenni reappeared she strutted in looking ultra feminine, fabulous long legs, wearing a very short, low cut black skirt with a long zipper down the back and a new pair of very sexy black heels with straps around the ankles. Without her huge cock she would pass as a full on female anywhere. However, with her huge cock she is a very erotic creature who really has piqued my libido. “Seduce me like you would your lover, both of you,” she smiled as she had our full attention.

Jenni and I commenced kissing passionately while she lifted her skirt high enough for me to touch her semi-erect cock as I slid the zip down, then slide it off her shoulders and help her step out of it. Jenni was wearing very skimpy crotchless black leather briefs with a combined cock ring with her now very erect cock and balls poking out of them at forty-five degrees.

“I want you to lick my cunt while Maureen sucks your cock,” I repeated in an agitated voice, watching Maureen commence licking and kissing her nipples with a hand on her erection. “Where do you want me?”

“Sit on my face so I can lick your cunt while you watch your lady sucking my cock,” Jenni told me as she lay on her back on the bed.

Any inhibitions I may have had about sex with a tranny were long gone as Maureen and me ogled her second thick erection for the afternoon as we licked and kissed Jenni’s erect nipples, adding to my sexual excitement. At the very moment Maureen took Jenni’s erection between her lips I could feel her wet tongue on my cunt lips.

If I told my girlfriends what we were doing at that moment, they would never believe me, I mused. Though I will enjoy telling them soon and making some of them very envious.

“I am so horny, so fucking horny,” I was moaning softly to myself as Jenni’s tongue probed my cunt lips while I watched my lover sucking her with half of her erection between her lips.

My body trembling slightly as my first orgasm approached. Losing count of the number of increasingly strong orgasms that followed as Jenni’s tongue worked magic on my cunt lips while I watched my bi lover sucking her cock. When she found and teased the tip of my clit I exploded in a huge, noisy orgasm. “Want some more Sophie?,” Jenni managed to mutter as she had her hands on my ass, manipulating my cunt lips along her tongue.

“What a fuck that was, glorious the foreplay was just incredible,” my lady Maureen told us as we wound down in the shower. “Pity we are all so inhibited.”

The thought of sex with a young teenage girl, wanting to seduce and be seduced by a nineteen-year old girl had been on my mind and on my sexual bucket list for so long. I had confided to Maureen my bi sex lover about my fetish in the afterglow of our love making many times. Agreeing with me how exciting that might be, seducing and being seduced by a teenage girl.

Asking each other what our fantasy teenage girl would look like. Running ideas past each other as we lightly kissed in the afterglow, our hands all over each other’s naked bodies. Both of us agreeing our fantasy teenage girl should be a blond, size 8-10 angel doll, with a wonderful young body. Maureen raising the sexual tension when she suggested, “Our fantasy teenage girl could bring her male teenage lover along. A hung, young stud for me to seduce while while you seduce his girlfriend.”

We met Jack and Jill for coffee on a Thursday, Maureen sitting alongside Jack, me siting alongside Jill. They were such a close match to what we imagined our nineteen-year old couple should be. Both a little tense at first, each of us with a hand on their knee.

Maureen explaining we were bi-sexual lovers with a bucket list of sexual preferences. Telling them the thought of sex with a young teenage girl, wanting to seduce and be seduced by a nineteen-year old girl had been on my mind and on my sexual bucket list for so long.

Jack had a look of shock and excitement on his face when Maureen told him, “A hung, young stud for me to seduce while while Sophie seduces his girlfriend has great appeal for both of us. Are we on the same page Jack?” We were on the same page, while I was left wondering again how Maureen manages to keep finding exciting new lovers for us.

Jack and Maureen whispering to each other, her hand over his erection, while she explained what she wanted. “Give you a head job before I fuck you, while Sophie seduces your gorgeous girlfriend.”

My hand inside Jill’s thighs, red faced as she listened to Maureen. “Oh wow, so exciting do you really want to seduce and be seduced by me? A gorgeous bi woman my mothers age?”

“Yes I do, very much.” I smiled while Maureen and me kissed our new partners with our tongues. Jack’s face contorted as Maureen teased his cock over his slacks. Asking “Does Saturday night work for you? Eight at Sophie’s condo, dress to impress.”

At 7.30 on the Saturday Maureen and me watched each other dressing for our new partners. Asking me, “Do you think this look will turn Jack on?,” as I watched her fit a sexy black garter belt over her hips, before she fastened her stockings to the long sexy straps, then some heels, and a cup-less bra, no knickers. I had decided on heels, and sexy black lingerie under my short dress.

Jack and Jill did dress to impress, just as Maureen and me did. Holding hands when they arrived, a little unsure of themselves. Jill looking absolutely gorgeous and innocent. Simple immaculate make up, heels and a short dress, Jack in tight white, slacks and an expensive crisp white t-shirt, highlighting his barrel chest, his large cock obvious.

Relaxing as they tuned into the sexy saxophone music. Politely refusing our offer of alcohol. Maureen and Jack kissing with their tongues, just as Jill and me did. My ego and libido in overdrive, my hands holding her face, Jill slowly warming to my kisses. Returning my kisses. Both of us glancing at Maureen and Jack, her hand on his erection as they tongue kissed.

Forcing myself to slow down, wanting to make an event of my sexual contact with Jill, especially after waiting so long to seduce a girl her age, less than half my age, such an exciting thought. Reminding myself the way I would have liked another woman to seduce me when I was Jill’s age.

Talking softly to her, telling her exactly what I wanted to do to her, for our joint sexual pleasure. “I want to lick and suck your beautiful naked body Jill,” I whispered as we kissed with our tongues. Slowly undressing her as we continued tongue kissing, Licking and sucking her well developed tits and nipples before I rubbed them against mine bulging out of my cup-less bra. Her hand on my head, encouraging me. So exciting sliding her tiny black g-string to her ankles.

My hands on her gorgeous firm ass as I knelt in front of her, pulling her toward me, showing her what an older women can do with her tongue to pleasure a young girl. My tongue tip on her clit, simultaneously disappointed and pleased that my tongue was obviously not the first to lick her almost bald cunt lips.

Grasping her ass cheeks, hard, scratching them, some pleasure and pain for her. Responding to me, urging me to. “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, I love it.” Bringing Jill to orgasm, so wet for me, with my tongue and a finger, then a second orgasm for me. Both of us only vaguely aware of Maureen close by on top of Jack, noisily riding his big cock.

“Oh wow, I love your cougar body, tits and a big ass to die for,” Jill told me as she undressed me, expertly licking and sucking my aroused nipples with two hands on my ass. A dream moment I had long lived for when she had a pillow under my ass, her arms wrapped around my thighs, expertly tongue fucking me. How could a girl this age be so good?

At that moment, I had never wanted an orgasm as much as I wanted this one from Jill, so pleased with myself, seducing and being seduced by a gorgeous, sexy girl less than half my age, so comfortable with each other. Whispering to my teenage lover, “You are so good. Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, I love it.”

Fighting to hold back my first orgasm, knowing I want at least three orgasms from this gorgeous young girl. Sliding her middle finger into me, while licking my clit. How did she learn to do that? Maureen and Jack standing close by now, watching on. I do like sex with an audience, this time my bi lover and her new partner. Maureen whispering to her teenage boy to run his cock over my nipples while she tongue kissed me.

Three contact points for me on my naked body. An incredible orgasm like no other. Then two more while Jill played to our audience and her teenage lover.

Perhaps time for a new bucket list of sexual pleasure soon?

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And following that brief romantic interlude betwixt Master and Mistress, we rejoin our nameless slave…

He wakes to the smell of crisp fried bacon, with warm, soft lips pressed to his. He opens his eyes slowly, smiling up at his Mistress as she serves him breakfast in bed, nude save for another apron and her neck, wrist and ankle bands, her hands gently caressing his sleepy body. He savors the home-cooked breakfast, idly petting his Mistress as he chews, fingertips tracing the deeper marks as she hisses in delicious pain, her heartbeat quickening with every gentle, painful caress. She restrains herself just until he sets the tray aside before pouncing on him, kissing him passionately, her tongue wrestling with his as their bodies entwine.
He scratches down her back as she mounts him, her curvaceous body sliding smoothly against his, a whimper of delightful pain escaping her lips as she clenches his cock hard within her tight, wet pussy. She rides him slow but hard, letting out a shuddering gasp with every thrust, moaning and whimpering as she pulls his face into her cleavage, nearly suffocating him with her awesome breasts. He cries out as he climaxes, shooting his load deep inside her as she spasms with delight, coming herself a moment later, purring as she draws out their shared pleasure, savoring every moment with her master.
She dismounts him gingerly, little rivulets of blood trickling down her back from reopened wounds, smiling at the delicious pain as she climbs slowly down his legs, kissing down his chest to lick his cock clean. He moans, remaining erect under her tender, expert ministrations, looking down at her fondly as she dutifully cleans her Master. “Mm, good to see you haven’t forgotten Your lessons.”
“Never, Master. But now I do not need to be compelled to serve; I do this freely.”
He purrs a little, smiling that her training had such a pleasant side effect. “Well, shall we see to our newest acquisition’s lessons?”

She lies trembling on the jagged grass, shivvering in the cool morning air, covered in a spray of dew from the overhanging trees, grateful for the relative heat of an early spring but fearing hypothermia nonetheless. She feels the warmth of the rising sun on her exposed flesh and tries once more to writhe one leg over the other, the jangling chains taunting her feeble efforts.
With a start she hears a rustling in the grass. “Who’s there?” she calls in a panicked voice, clamping her mouth shut a moment later – what if it’s the mail lady? Or the peeping tom meterman? Or the rough-handed paperboy? Oh god, what if they hadn’t noticed her until I opened my big dumb mouth? What will they do to me?
She shudders in terror tinged with arousal, her body aching for any human contact as she imagines feet approaching in the sound of the rustling grass, writhing in her bonds as she imagines someone circling her, taking in her helpless, beaten, yearning form, her pussy growing damp just thinking about what they might do to her…
And she feels tiny prickles across her pinky toe as an ant explores its new territory. She bites back a yelp as she tries frantically to shake the tickling little distraction loose, and despite the tightness of her bonds manages to dislodge it.
A moment later another ant crawls up her neck as the first finds its way back to her toe. She whimpers and flails madly within her binds, the stakes keeping her securely strapped to the cold sharp grass.

The mistress catches her Master’s eye and winks, handing him her feather as the “ant” climbs across the Slave’s heaving breasts. She goes down on her hands and knees, loudly snuffling around their Slave.

She whimpers as the ants congregate on her breasts, milling about her hardening nipples despite her attempts to shake them loose, the tickling so intense it’s almost even painful. She gasps as she hears the telltale noises of a dog exploring her, its wet nose kissing up her leg, its big wet tongue licking the morning dew from her smooth whipmarked skin. She moans and tries desperately to back away as it finds its way between her legs, the ants finally deserting her as the big sloppy tongue slides up her inner thigh, tasting her quivvering pussy. “No, n-n-no, b-bad doggy!” she scolds weakly as pleasure overcomes her, her head lolling back as she surrenders to it. Despite the awkwardness of the dog and the lack of rythym she feels her pulse racing, heart pounding, breath panting as a powerful climax builds, fueled by a night of fear and humiliation to perilous heights.
“Get away from there!” shouts a petulant voice from across the yard. Dog and Slave alike jerk at the sound, their tags jangling in time as the Slave tries once again feebly to cover up, her thighs trying to rub together as she writhes helplessly on the jagged grass, trying desperately to achieve climax even as she blushes deeply from the shame of being seen like this.
“Heh heh heh, well lookie what we have here…” says a voice from directly over her, the boy obviously bent over his prey for a closer look. “A bitch in heat. Hey, it even has a collar…”
“No, please don’t!” she begs as he impudently takes her tag in his stubby little mitts, tugging roughly at her neck as he reads it aloud.
“Slave…call blah blah…and have your way with her, huh?”
“N-No, please, Oh Master save me!”
“Who, that old bastard? Nah, he’ll be sleeping in like always. Probably won’t even answer the phone. Listen.” He dials a number on a cellphone, and somewhere inside the house, the corresponding phone rings…
And rings…
And rings…
And goes to voice mail.
“Hey old bastard! I found your slave girl, she’s chained up in your back yard! Better come stop me!” There’s a chirp as he hangs up, then the phone drops by her head. “if he calls back you’ll be the first to know.”
“Oh Master, Master!”
“Your Master ain’t here bitch. It’s me you should be begging,” he growls as he slaps her huge breasts, leaving a deep red hand-print as he sets them jiggling.
She gasps and whimpers as he begins pinching, prodding, squeezing, fondling, nibbling and tugging at her huge, aching breasts, his hard fingernails sliding down her exposed chest to squeeze her roughly between the legs, crushing her pussy into the palm of his hand. She moans loudly as he begins to roughly finger-fuck her, her body fighting at first, then eagerly pumping back against him as he brutally rubs his fingers against her clit, no particular rythym to it as he grinds his coarse fingers inside her, the inexpert touch bringing her almost to climax before his fingers get tired.
“Stupid bitch! You’re supposed to come and make happy noises!”
“I’m sorry, please, don’t stop!”
“Fuck you cunt! I’m tired of pleasuring you, it’s time for you to do something for me!”
“O-Okay…” she whimpers, opening her mouth obediently as she hears his zipper open. She whimpers a little as she feels his fat little cock thrust down her throat, gagging on his rigid member as he slaps her trembling pussy roughly, making her spasm as she sucks for all she’s worth. She writhes uncomfortably as she teeters on the edge of an incredible climax, whimpering around his cock until he draws it out again. “P-please, whoever you are…”
“What the fuck do you want now?”
She turns her head aside ashamedly, blushing furiously as she whispers, “please, fuck me.”
“What?”
“Please, whoever you are, fuck me!”
The Mistress reaches up and tears off the blindfold, the sudden daylight dazzling her for a moment as their Master looms over her, glowering in mock fury. “That’s what I thought you said.”

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—-GIRL’S NIGHT —
Half a dozen women, including my wife, and a few of their friends hit the night life three or four times a year. It’s not always the same crew but there are some regulars and the group varies in size. Tonight it was nine women.

I stay out late those nights whether our home is the launching point or not…, the ladies do like their time together. This is something that’s been going on for a few years now and I’ve been heading out for some quality time on my own. Usually I take in a movie. Sometimes a sporting event if it coincides with their drunk fest; for that’s what it really is, a bunch of women out letting off steam. Out drinking and laughing it up at the expense of men I would venture to say.

Sometimes there is an interesting story my wife will tell me the next morning over coffee; mostly not though…
If I do not hear a thing about what goes on I’m happy…, and quite frankly I prefer it that way.

—THIS NIGHT—
I came home to our abode and noticed the witch’s caldron is still boiling so I stayed in the car and napped… Staying about half a block away so the broads wouldn’t see me… just keeping a low profile really…and not having to put up with them.

They designate a home to use as a gathering locale before and after their outing for each of these occasions. This time it was our house so I went out…, and happily so!

I heard noise and rolled down the window to eavesdrop on some of what they were saying. Mostly just B.S. but I did pick up on one little ditty, my wife Dian was pissed. Apparently she was the funny one this night; letting off steam I would suspect. So I waited until the coast was clear before I headed in… Dian would have one hell of a hangover tomorrow. I knew I would be shopping for groceries alone. Something we usually did together on Sundays’.

Dian:
My wife Dian is about 5’5” tall; she weighs about 140 to 145 I think. Her hair is dark, almost black but I cannot actually remember because she colors it and tints it and has for years.

She has a little bit of a tummy on her but you have to look closely to see it. Her lower legs are a bit heavy; her beautiful hips and a tapered waist are perfectly suited, giving her a sexy shape. I am not the only one who thinks so; lecherous bastards I think to myself…amusedly!

I do enjoy other men, and some women I suppose, checking out my wife… It’s only natural to take pride in ones woman. Or so I tell myself!

Dian wears a ‘B cup’ so her breasts are average, with nice large nipples. Her nipples get very long when she is having a good orgasm, over an inch… These orgasms are getting fewer and fewer as we get older… I miss those long nipples of her’… Aging is a bitch!

Her hands and feet are average I suppose. I Love her skin tone, she is a little bit Mediterranean in color which gives her a very light-tan year round. She has a couple of veins beginning to make an appearance on her legs but no big deal there. AND a couple more veins on the outside of her breasts which cause her embarrassment, I tease her on occasion about them and she gets very defensive. Just being a guy!

Chuckle!

We have no kid’s… at first by choice and later for medical reasons. WE both work so we are comfortable financially.
She works as an administrator in a high school so she has lots of stress in her life. I do not begrudge her one minute these piss-ups the gals go on…as long as she is safe. I’ve told her this and I think all the husbands and boy-friends feel the same way about their woman.

My wife makes a good dollar so she can afford to dress up nice, and she does… Not slutty of course but Dian is very attractive when she puts it all together. She can show cleavage at her age, 33…, she has good skin tone around her tits, actually over most of her body.

Back to this night:
I went around to the back door and quietly entered the house. I heard noise and thought;
‘Oh fuck, there are still some witches here’.

Not wanting to get into conversation with any of these women I slipped quietly down stairs and was waiting until they all left. I recognized Meg’ voice, she’s Dian’ oldest friend. The other one sounded like Karen but I wasn’t sure. I must have stayed downstairs for twenty minutes or more before I figured it was safe to go upstairs.

I quietly ascended the stairs moving stealth fully just in case there were more witches about…I sniffed the air for the smell of ash and looked about the floor for broken broom handles, NOPE…, nary a one… the place was pretty clean actually.

Moving about the house I noticed the front door closed and many lights off. I see the master bedroom light is on so I tip-toe down the hall to see how Dian is…

“You’re beautiful”!

I freeze…, a woman’s voice and not Dian’s.

Taking a moment to gather my thoughts I move quietly to the door and peer in. I think I gasped but I’m not sure…, in any case my presence was not given away, so with an open mouth…, I watched.

There is an immediate turn as you enter the bedroom caused by the closet so one can look into the bedroom without being caught. I’ve watched my wife on many an occasion from exactly this spot.

My wife Dian was on the bed, seemingly out…and there was Ann leaning over her. She is a Phys-Ed teacher from the school were Dian works. Ann is a tall slender woman with an athletic build; a bit masculine, just what you’d expect from a Phys-Ed teacher.

This was only the second time I’d seen her so I was checking her out when she moved to take Dian’ shoes off. I know I should have stopped her but this was wild, and right-up my alley so to speak. Voyeuring my wife being undressed or something by another person; in this case a woman who was a stranger to me is a big turn-on for me.

Ann turned and looked towards the door but she didn’t see me. The door was partly closed keeping me from being exposed. This bedroom door always swings open a foot or so unless it was properly latched. I should fix it but I am a bit lazy around the house.
… Only the bedside lamps were on so that aided my cover with shadows.

The doorway is about a dozen feet from the bed; I could not tell if Dian was out or just very-very drunk. What I could tell and see was Ann lifting Dian’ left foot to remove her shoe. Ann placed the shoe on the bed beside Dian and kissed the back of her calf.

“My – – oh — my, your delicious honey”, I overheard Ann say.

I watched as she removed the other shoe and kissed Dian’ foot…and nibbled on her toes… biting her I guess because Dian flinched a bit and her leg moved to pull away.
[Fuck, did I ever have a hard on]
“Oh no my sweet thing,” Ann said. “You’re not going anywhere”.

Ann walked away from the bed and put Dian’ shoes on the floor inside the closet leaving my wife laying there exposed to my view. Dian lay there on the bed, on her tummy, with her legs slightly open. God did she look hot! [I pulled back so as not to be seen when Ann was near the closet]

I’ve fucked my wife when she is passed out or even just very drunk…I love it! AND…, almost always from behind…I love the feel of her ass. BUT, she never lets me do anal. I only asked once…boy did she get pissed at me.

My wife is a decent woman and other than being felt up on a few high-school dates she has only had sex with me. I am proud of that and yet my perverse side has thought about such a night as this one… I never in my wildest dreams considered a woman as her seducer…

When Ann came back she kicked off her shoes and dropped her jacket onto the end of the bed. She also loosened her pants and pulled her shirt or blouse out from her pants, undoing a couple of buttons.

I was riveted to this show. Ann is flat-chested, or nearly so…great for an athletic woman I suppose. Or maybe she was a survivor of breast cancer, hell I never really thought about it until now.

Ann placed one knee on the bed as she leaned forward…running her fingers along my wife’s right leg…, Ann’ fingers walked up Dian’ leg moving toward her hem, after stopping to rub circles on the back of her knee.

By the movement under Dian’ skirt I could tell Ann was unfastening Dian’ garter…rolling her hose down her thigh to her knee. Ann moved on the bed as she ran her fingers up Dian’ left leg to her hem…and under…

She seemed to be having trouble with the garter…she pulled her hands from under Dian’ skirt…moving her right hand to her face…sniffing a finger, after which she placed that finger in her mouth and tasted my wife; ‘Oh you taste good honey…Wow’!
“I’m going to eat you raw”! Ann added.

Ann would be the first person other than me and a doctor to touch Dian’s pussy; only the second person to taste Dian. My wife is a good woman and I knew Ann knew this as did everyone who knew her. Dian made no bones about being a proud faithful wife.

I moved away from the door, putting my hand over my mouth; ‘… my God’, I thought.
Ache-ing…gasping… and doubling over I hurt so much. I put my free hand in my pants to adjust my cock…it came out wet from me leaking cum. As soon as I could I went back to the door…

Watching:
Ann had removed one of the stockings and was removing the second one…she was so sensual in taking off my wife’s hose. In deliberate moves with her hands and fingers the hose slid slowly down Dian’ leg…, leaving her soft sexy skin for Ann to touch…gentle kisses…small circles traced with nimble fingers.

I could see small tracks of pink on Dian’ skin; evidence of passed finger nails…and little red marks from nibbling…did she ever like my wife.

With the last stocking off Ann moved Dian’ legs open and crawled up-on the bed. Pressing her face against Dian’ ass she sniffed my wife through her clothing.

I hear a growl…a deep growl…and some softly spoken words I couldn’t pick-up on. She spread Dian’ legs further apart and began to kiss her thighs…licking…nibbling…sucking on my wife’s beautiful thighs…all the while moving closer to Dian’ ass.

Ann buries her face in Dian’ ass; I hear her sniffing at Dian… I see her head moving as she gnaws away…eating Dian’ pink panties…nuzzling her…more gentle bites…back to her inner thighs…too her ass, her crotch…. Ann’ mouth was taking the grand tour of my wife.

Now Dian is flinching…the biting is harder… My beautiful wife is being abused….I can see the small red marks made on Dian’ thighs and have to retreat from the doorway again… I can feel the wetness in my pants.

I spend maybe half a minute getting myself under control; all the while listening for anything that’ll call me back to that doorway.

Changes:
Ann has moved Dian around…taking a few seconds to figure this out I see she has taken the bed spread and pulled it about using it to move Dian without actually lifting Dian…Smart I thought.

Now Dian’ ass is away from me and her head nearest me…I see no reason for this unless she is intent on keeping an eye on the door watching for me… I will have to be careful!

I hadn’t thought I was away from the doorway that long but it seems I was wrong…

Ann has taken Dian’ bra off as I see it on the end of the bed. I don’t see her blouse but I assume it is somewhere other than on Dian’ person.

Dian is face down still but covered neck to waist with a throw we keep on the foot of the bed…, loosely bunched up but still covering her. I assume Ann is keeping Dian warm, why else would she do this I surmise.

Ann had also put pillows under my lovely wife’s hips elevating her rear. My guess is two pillows judging from how high Dian’ ass is above the beds mattress. I’ve done this to my wife and even though I cannot see her ass from where I am, I know what she looks like with her ass elevated…a definite TEN in my estimation.

I watched Ann move her handbag to the bed…she’d placed her handbag were the pillows use to be.

I watch Ann remove things from her handbag…what appeared to be a strap-on and some other toy I didn’t have enough time to identify. I also saw a clamp of some kind…this kind of thing is all knew to me and I was getting very excited again.

Ann held Dian’s panties to her face and sniffed then; folding them she tucked them in her handbag… I nearly lost it… ONCE again I pulled back from the doorway so as not to give myself away. Oh God I was in agony!

When I returned again I saw Ann’ hair bobbing up and down behind my wife’s ass…she was eating Dian…and doing a good job I knew…ya see my wife has a tell…Sober or drunk, passed out or not, Dian loves being eaten-licked from behind…when it is good for her-her head lifts off the bed briefly, turns to the left before she rests it down on the bed again…maybe never moving her head again, or maybe she does…in any case Dian has given her okay to continue oral sex with her. Dian’ head was lying in this position of approval.

I watched as Dian’ ass moved in response to Ann eating her…it was a thing of beauty to me…my lovely wife being violated by a women, a fellow worker yet, and enjoying it; all be it unknown to herself… God I loved the depravity.

I heard the faint buzz of a vibrator, my ears perked-up… ‘My God’, I thought, she’s using a vibrator on Dian… OH — Oh GOD!
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A Violator’s view:
Peering over Dian’ ass I could see a shadow of her husband, whose name I had forgotten, or never knew. I kept my face hidden from his view while I used my peripheral vision to peer through my coif; which I colour blonde.

(cont’d)

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Paul and Dena Meet a Sexy Stranger

PART 6 – HONG KONG

Dena woke up to a warm sensation between her legs. Paul was lying between her legs licking her pussy. She didn’t move, enjoying his tongue plunging in and out of her hot hole. His hands found their way to her tits and pulled on her nipples. Dena took his fingers and simulated a blowjob with them. Moving up her belly, Paul began to lick her full tits. He squeezed them tightly together and licked. Straddling her, he slid his cock between her tits and started moving his hips. Dena took her tits and squeezed them tightly. She moved her tits in motion with his hips. ”Ahhhhh….fuck, Baby! That feels so good” Paul moaned. Dena leaned up and flicked the head of his cock with her tongue. She wanted to play with his balls, but couldn’t reach them. Paul increased his thrusts between her tits until he blew a hot wad in her face.

“Good morning, Partner” Paul said smiling.

“You are such a horny bastard. Can I expect these wake up calls to continue in the very near future?”

“Darlin’, when we leave here, you’re going to be lucky to get any sleep. The thought of what we’re about to accomplish and where it’s gonna take us makes my cock as hard as your tits do; maybe just a little bit harder.”

“I wanna fuck in the snow. Let’s go to Switzerland when we leave here.”

“We’ll go wherever you want. The world is gonna be ours in just a few days. You’ve done a great job with the money transfers. No one has said a word about any missing funds. This deal I’m working on here is gonna put millions in my…..uh, our…..pockets. And don’t forget the best part……I’m gonna own half of CBFride. I’ll have money and a fucking sexy slut at my side. What more could a man ask for?”

“Two sexy sluts, maybe?”

“Excuse me?” Paul almost chocked when Dena said that. It was something she had never mentioned before.

“I said, what about two sluts? There’s a Tahitian girl working in the bar I think you’d like. I was talking to her while waiting on you last night.” Paul still looked surprised. “She has big tits and liked the way mine tasted last night” Dena added.

“Liked the way yours tasted?!” Paul was getting turned on at this prospect.

“Uh-huh. I saw her staring at them and asked if she wanted to touch them. We slipped into the Ladies room and I let her play around. I’ve never had a woman touch me before. This slut is a fucking lesbo and knew what she was doing. She took her top off and let me suck on hers, too. I understand now why you get off on tits so much now. She wanted me to go home with her, but I explained that I wasn’t alone. This bitch licked my pussy and almost begged! I told her I would be back tonight with my companion and maybe we could resume our little meeting in more comfortable quarters.”

“You really are a slut!” Paul laughed. He didn’t realize it, but he was stroking his cock, picturing the two women. “Fuck yeah, she can join us! I love a ladies show!”

“She did a fine job of sucking my tits, but nothing like you.” Dena sat on Paul’s lap, sliding his cock inside. “You suck, I’ll fuck” she said as she started bouncing on his lap. Paul grabbed the huge tits and almost sucked them off and she fucked him hard. He couldn’t wait to see her in action with that Tahitian lesbo slut!

Dena shopped when Paul went to his first meeting. Stopping for lunch, she saw her friend from the previous night. Dena opened her dress, nearly exposing her nipples before the woman saw her. She quickly pinched her nipples so they could be seen through the fabric. Remembering the woman’s tongue on her pussy, Dena started to tingle and decided to sample this slut before taking her to Paul.

The slut saw Dena and smiled. Dena motioned for her to sit. As she sat down, Dena leaned over to her and caressed her thigh. “I like what you do. I want you all day to myself. Tonight, though, will a complete fuck-fest. Are you up to it?”

Putting both of her hands in Dena’s dress, the slut squeezed her tits. She looked around to see if anyone was looking and sucked both nipples. Dena’s hand ran inside the slut’s skirt, to her pussy and she began to rub. A finger slid into her hot hole, while Dena rubbed her clit with her thumb.

In Paul and Dena’s room, Dena took the woman into the bathroom. They were both naked and been fondling one another. Dena didn’t like the woman’s hairy pussy and wanted to take care of it. Taking her razor and gel, she lathered up the pussy and began shaving. She shaved the pussy bald. Looking at it, Dena knew she had to have a taste. She had never been with a woman, but had been eaten out enough herself she felt she knew what to do…..or at least how to get started. So far, she had been doing something right because her new friend’s pussy was nice and wet. She separated the pussy lips and ran her tongue around the woman’s clit. This drove her crazy personally, so she thought the other woman would enjoy it. Her tongue ran from the clit to the hole, and then Dena stuck her tongue into the wet, cum covered hole.

“I thought you hadn’t done this before” her new friend gasped.

Not saying anything, Dena began to finger her. The woman’s hips reached toward her finger, wanting it deeper inside. “Taste yourself” Dena said, putting her finger into the woman’s mouth. She licked and sucked the cum while causing Dena’s pussy to start throbbing.

They moved to the bed where the woman took over. She stretched out on top of Dena and began sucking her tits. She sucked, pulled, squeezed and pinched just like Paul did. Dena started rubbing her own pussy, feeling her juices covering her fingers. This unnamed woman moved herself to Dena’s pussy and started licking. Her technique was the same as Paul’s, but her tongue was so much softer. Dena leaned back on the pillows, tugged her tits and moaned.

“Don’t move” the woman said to Dena. “I have something for us.”

She went to her bag and pulled out a huge dildo. Dena had used dildos and vibrators before. This one was double headed, though.

The woman slid the huge toy deep in Dena’s pussy and fucked her. She then spread her legs and put the other end deep inside herself. “Suck my tits” she said as she began fucking herself. Dena happily obeyed and took the woman’s smaller, but nice tits in her mouth. She sucked hard on the nipples, squeezing the tits together. Thinking of Paul, she imitated him. The woman’s tits bounced as they fucked the dildo. Dena stuck her tongue out and teased the nipples as they bounced. That wasn’t enough…..Dena needed more, so she sucked them again. Fuck! She really understood Paul’s fascination with hers now! The woman pulled Dena from her chest and started sucking Dena’s tits. She grabbed Dena’s nipples and pulled them hard, twisting as she pulled. Grabbing each one in her hands, she squeezed and twisted them as hard as she had the nipples. Dena imitated her actions and began mauling the other woman’s tits.

The ladies didn’t hear the door open or see Paul come in. His meeting ended early. He stood in the doorway, cock in hand, smiling. He quietly undressed and sat down to watch. Dena was truly enjoying herself and that foreign slut was hot. He stroked his cock harder and faster as the women got rough. His balls began to ache as he watched them cum over and over.

“Ummmmm……….ahhhhhhhhhhh!” he moaned as he jerked himself off. His hairy stomach was covered in cum.

Dena went to him and licked him clean. “So, did you like it?” she asked as her nipples ran across his chest and her tongue wiped off his cum? “Make you horny?”

Paul motioned for the stranger to come over. “Lesbo, eh? Well, how does this feel?” He fingered her pussy, making her cum. Squeezing her tits hard, he looked her in the eye and said, “You’re getting some cock here. I’m gonna fuck you and you’re gonna like it.” Dena had been sucking his cock, making it hard again. She stepped back and took the stranger’s head and shoved it into Paul’s lap. “Suck it”, she ordered. The stranger swallowed the huge cock and started bobbing her head. Dena kneeled behind her and started licking her ass. She got up briefly and found another huge dildo. Dena lubed it up and began teasing the woman’s asshole with it. She eased it up her new friend’s ass. When she had it comfortably in, she started ass fucking the whore. In the meantime, the woman was starting to get the hang of cock sucking.

“Let’s move” Dena said, “to the bed.” She positioned herself on Paul’s face and moaned as he started licking her pussy. “Sit on his cock” Beth ordered. The woman obeyed. “Don’t just fuck my man, suck my tits!” Again, the woman obeyed. “Suck ‘em HARD!” The woman sucked Dena’s tits as hard as she could. Dena was getting off on ordering her around. Rolling off Paul’s face, she said, “Do what you do best now. Eat me. Paul, fuck her.” Paul pulled the woman’s ass toward him….he looked at Dena asking “which hole”? “Pussy fuck her. Let her see what a real woman feels.” Dena played with her tits as the lesbo ate her pussy. Paul fucked her hard and fast. He was fucking excited watching the slut eat Dena. The more he watched, the harder he fucked. Feeling his load build, he pulled out and shot the warm juice over the stranger’s ass.

Dena crawled from under her and said, “You are amazing.” She kissed the woman, saying, “I hope I wasn’t too mean.” The stranger ran her hands over Dena’s body and said, “No, I liked your aggressiveness. I also liked his cock!”

Paul took that as his cue to join them. He wasn’t finished. Dena knew that, but her friend had yet to meet a living sex machine like Paul. He took a tit of each of the women’s and started sucking. The girls reached for the free tits and started rubbing them. Paul pushed them both to his cock and relaxed. He closed his eyes as two tongues ran up the shaft of his cock while ten fingers played with his balls. Dena motioned for her new friend to suck on his cock. She, in the meantime, began sucking his balls. Occasionally, the girls would hear, “Ummmmmm….yeah” or “Soooooo fucking good”. Dena wanted the stranger to taste cum. She worked Paul’s balls while the slut bobbed her head up and down his cock. Dena felt his balls begin to tighten and his body go stiff. “Here it cums!” she told the slut, “Get ready to swallow! No spitting, no wasting!” The first shot of the warm, salty juice surprised her. She took it like a pro though; sucking till Paul was dry.

It was only 6:00 and Dena had spent the past four hours doing nothing but sucking and fucking. She had eaten her first pussy and watched a lesbo drink cum. In a few weeks, she was going to be unbelievably wealthy. Right now, though, all she wanted was a nap. After the flight yesterday, the endless hours of sex, the hassle with Beth…..she was mentally exhausted. Putting her head on Paul’s chest, she fell right asleep.

She woke up to banging. Looking around the room, she saw banging alright….Paul banging the Tahitian slut. He was taking her from behind, holding her tits as he fucked.
“Hey! What the hell?!” Dena didn’t bring the bitch up to the room to fuck Paul! Paul didn’t say anything about fucking the bitch outright, either.

“Love cock! Love cock” the slut kept saying.

It dawned on Dena that Paul would fuck anything with a hole. She looked around the room at the money in it. She looked at Paul’s tight ass as he banged the slut. She thought of never working again and spending her time in far away places living the good life. All of that meant more to her than Paul fucking a stranger. Beth decided to join. She got under the slut and began eating her as Paul fucked her. Her hands grabbed at Paul’s balls. Paul realized she was there and pulled out of the slut. He put Dena on her back and mounted her. The slut sat on her face. Paul fucked her, but not roughly this time. He suckled her tits instead of groping at them. The slow drive of his cock inside her brought her to a shaking orgasm. Paul let loose with her, burying his face between her tits.

They soon made up a story about a business dinner. Paul gave a fake shocked look of “running late”. They each kissed the slut and told her to return tomorrow night.

“We need to change hotels” Paul said. “That was great, but I don’t have time for afternoon or all night fuck-fests. That slut WILL be back tomorrow.”

Fortunately, they had yet to unpack. Paul called across town and got a bigger suite for them. “Oh shit! I should call the rich bitch and let her know we’ve moved. You know she’ll be calling and crying that she misses me.”

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Part three of the Celebrities Fucking series, Hannah Montana 3 coming soon. Remember, comment or PM me!

Chapter 3: Teaching Selena

Ian rubbed his hands together as he looked down at the bounty – or in this case, the booty – before him. It’s like a smorgasbord of sex! he thought. So many choices! Finish off Kristin by fucking her ass…work on a fresh-faced, inexperienced beauty like Selena…or see what Kate has to offer. Ian allowed his fingers to trail over all three sets of velvety smooth buns as he moved from left to right. With each woman, he allowed his finger to press lightly into her asshole before moving on. He chuckled quietly when he realized he’d accidentally arranged the women by age, with Selena on the left and Kate on the right. However I do this, Ian thought, I’m gonna need more space now that I’ve got three women. Time to shift this party up to Kristin’s bedroom. First, he pulled his pants back on, mostly because they contained the tools he brought for the evening’s fun, but also because wearing clothes while the women were naked would just reinforce in their minds that he was the one in control.

“Come on, Ladies,” Ian said, as he brought them back to their feet, “we’re going to Kristin’s bedroom.”

Kristin took the lead and Ian came last. His eyes were on Kate’s hips and ass the whole way. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna fuck your ass, too, Kate, and just like Kristin, I’m gonna make you beg me to do it.”

“No!” Kate said sharply, in a completely reflexive denial, but she’d seen the way Kristin had been made to beg for it, and she wasn’t quite sure she would be able to resist either.

Once in Kristin’s bedroom, the women stood around, looking a bit embarrassed at their predicament, while Ian got things arranged just how he wanted them. He quickly removed the cuffs from Selena’s wrists and gave her a soft, sweet kiss before telling her to get comfortable on the bed. Ian watched with appreciation as the somewhat self-conscious teen sat on the bed and then swung her legs up and laid back.

“Spread your legs for me, Selena,” Ian said. The girl blushed, but immediately obeyed his order. He loved the way her pubes were neatly trimmed into a little triangle that pointed to her pussy. Like Kristin, her lips were closed in a tight line. “Spread them wider, then go back to playing with yourself. I want you ready for me when I get done with these two.”

Once Selena spread her legs more widely and her fingers began probing her slit, he turned and surveyed the room. Kristin’s spacious bedroom had a swivel chair in front of a dresser table with three mirrors, and comfortable-looking armchair over by the window.

“What’s the armchair for?” Ian asked.

“I use it mostly for reading books on cold, gray days.” Kristin looked fondly at the chair. “It’s a great way to while away an afternoon.”

Ian opened Kristin’s handcuffs on one wrist and then removed her Henley and her lacy bra. Naked for the first time that evening, Kristin proudly thrust out her chest and dared Ian to touch it. He bent just enough to give each of her nipples a sucking kiss which drew them to hard points, and then motioned for her to sit in her armchair. Once she sat down, he closed the open cuff around the narrow arm of the chair and then used the set of cuffs he’d just taken off Selena to shackle her other arm in a similar manner.

“I’m not cuffing you to keep you in place, Kristin. Before, I cuffed you to making things exciting. Now, I just don’t want you masturbating while you watch. I want you to suffer through whatever happens to you without being able to achieve your release. And remember, if you say a word from here on out without being asked a question, I’ll gag you again. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“One more thing: I want you to know I haven’t forgotten about fucking your tight ass. It’s going to happen.”

“Yesssss,” Kristin hissed, as Ian turned to Kate.

Ian unfastened Kate’s cuffs and she stood there rubbing her wrists, with her head down staring at her toes, as she was ashamed about how easily Ian had taken control of her.

“Kneel,” Ian commanded, and Kate sank to her knees in the thick carpeting of Kristin’s bedroom. “Suck.” He didn’t say what to suck, but it was obvious, so Kate picked up Ian’s half-hard cock and rubbed the prodigious length of his thick shaft before stretching her mouth and sucking the spongy, purple head of his cock inside.

Kate was humiliated to be performing such a personal service on a man she didn’t know. Since marrying Len, she’d given several drunken blow jobs to close friends at the end of especially good parties, but she barely even knew this guy’s first name. Still, she sucked and licked his cock like it was an all-day sucker, and it took very little time for his cock to swell and press against the back of her throat.

“Good girl,” Ian said, as he withdrew his cock from her mouth. “Now, while I show Selena what sex is supposed to be like, I want you to go over to Kristin and touch her, everywhere but on her pussy, so that she’ll be on edge when it’s her turn. I would particularly like it if you’d slide a couple of fingers into her ass to help loosen her up. You don’t have to do it, but if you don’t, I’m gonna fuck her ass anyway and it will definitely hurt her more without being stretched first.” Kate stood and Ian slapped her on the ass. “Get going.”

“Yes, Sir.” She gave him a smirk and a big, fake salute before heading to work. She wasn’t a lesbian, but didn’t mind being with other women, and being ‘ordered’ to touch Kristin all over was a convenient cover for her to sample the divine Miss Kreuk’s taut, supple body.

Ian watched as Kate sauntered over to where Kristin was cuffed to the chair. He knew Kate was in her mid-thirties and couldn’t believe her body; she was still built like a woman ten years younger. The curve of her hips and the firm roundness of her ass was just amazing. He had plans for Kate now. She had already serviced him, though briefly, and was on to servicing Kristin. After that, he figured to have her do something with Selena and then end her evening with him.

As Ian turned to Selena, he reached into his pants once more, pulled out his cell phone camera, and checked to see how much memory he had left; with an eight gigabyte card installed, he had nothing to worry about on that front. When he finally got around to looking at the teen queen, he could see that Selena seemed to be lost in her masturbation, as her eyes were nearly closed, her back was arched, and she was moaning incoherently while plunging two slender fingers in and out of her sopping wet cunt.

Ian snapped several full-length photos of Selena as she pleasured herself, and then slipped the phone back into his pants. “Selena? Selena honey?” Ian asked. Selena’s eyes fluttered open, and her fingers came to a halt as was embarrassed to realize she was putting on a show. “You have nothing to be embarrassed about, Selena. You’re a enchantingly beautiful, very sexy young woman.”

“Th…thank you, Sir.”

“Please, call me Ian.” Ian began to unbutton his shirt and smiled at the way Selena stared as his lightly furred chest came into view. His short-term goal was to go slow and ease her nerves by getting her to focus on him and what he was doing.

“How old are you, Ian?” Selena asked tremulously. The only guys she’d ever been with had been her age, and they’d been fumbling, unsatisfying affairs where the guy hadn’t lasted long once he’d gotten inside of her. She thought from watching Ian with Kristin downstairs that he knew how to how to handle a woman, but she wanted to make sure she was in the hands of a real man.

“I’m twenty-six, and as you may have guessed,” Ian said, taking a verbal stab at the reason behind her question, “Kristin isn’t the first woman I’ve been with. I know what I’m doing. Trust me, and this will be a lot of fun for both of us.”

“Okay.” Selena knew her parents would kill her if they knew what she was about to do right now, but she couldn’t help it; seeing the way Ian had taken control of Kristin had ignited a fire deep inside of her that only one thing could quench.

Ian finished undressing, and Selena gasped at the sight of his raging erection, even though she had seen it downstairs. That puzzled both of them, causing Ian to frown, until Selena realized why she’d gasped, and said shyly, “I guess it just looks larger and more intimidating because it’s closer…and because this time, it’s meant for me.”

“That it is, and it may very well hurt some, at least initially, but I promise I’ll keep that to a minimum. I want you to enjoy this as much as I will.”

Just then, Ian could hear a wet smacking coming from the direction of the armchair, and he looked over to see how the two older women were getting along. What he saw was Kate standing behind the chair and massaging Kristin’s breasts while leaning forward and passionately kissing her neck. Kristin had done all she could – which was to tilt her head the other way to give Kate greater access to her neck – and was now moaning under the intensity of Kate’s assault.

Selena followed Ian’s gaze and her eyes popped open wide as she watched Kate taking full advantage of Kristin’s helpless condition. “God, that’s so hot!” Selena murmured.

“Want a chance with one of them?” Ian asked. “I can arrange it later if it’s something you want to try.”

“I…I think so,” Selena admitted, “but I’m not sure which one.”

“Take your time before you decide, but since the expression on Kristin’s face, the way her legs are squirming, and the moans coming out of her mouth all seem to indicate Kate knows how to please a woman, you might want to choose her for your first time.”

“Okay, I will,” Selena agreed impishly, as Ian turned his attention back to her, “but who ever said it would be my first time with another woman?”

Ian quirked one eyebrow in response as he picked up one of her feet and began to stroke it. Then he asked, “Oh? And who was the lucky woman?”

“A friend of mine named Demi. We did a harmless photo shoot one night where we were both wearing black bikinis, and we kept having these innocent little touches.” Selena shuddered as Ian’s hands made their way up onto her calf.

“Touches that turned into something else later?”

“Or not so later. We made out in the bathroom near the end of the shoot, and then did some experimenting on our own the next day.”

“So you’re not completely innocent,” Ian stated.

“”Nope, just mostly inexperienced.”

“That’s nice to know, but I need you to shush now and focus on my touches and your responses. There should be nothing in your mind from now on except how I make you feel.”

Selena nodded her head in agreement, and Ian spent a long time worshipping Selena’s slender body with touches and kisses. He went up one leg, stopping just short of her pussy, and then started over on the other foot and slowly massaged and kissed his way back up, again making sure to not touch her pussy. Selena was moaning with need by now, and bucked her hips hard against Ian’s hand every time it came close to her steaming wetness, but he ignored her and crawled up her body, licking and kissing his way from just above her neatly trimmed pubes to her navel before stopping to catch his breath and check on how she was reacting. Her breathing was erratic and her eyes had rolled back in her head as her hands played with her smallish breasts.

Ian smiled, but his voice was insistent, demanding even, as he said, “Take your hands off your lovely breasts, Selena. Put them in my hair if you have to find something for them to do, but the only one giving you pleasure from here on out is me.”

Ian worked his way up Selena’s light brown skin and soon was worshipping her breasts with the same talent and desire he’d shown for her legs, while Selena had taken his advice and was fisting her tiny hands in his thick hair as her moans and squeals of appreciation turned into pleas for more.

“Please, God, make him fuck me,” she groaned, after what seemed to her like an hour of sexual torture.

And when Ian crawled up her torso, planted his elbows on either side of her body, and lowered himself to begin kissing her plump lips, she thought her wish was being granted. But while they made out passionately, all she got in her pussy was a single, probing finger. In and out it moved, and side to side, as it stretched her and tested how easily it could move inside. Soon the one finger was joined by another, even as Ian’s tongue speared it’s way into Selena’s compliant mouth. When one arm tired of holding up his weight, the two arms switched, and this time three fingers plunged inside Selena’s wetness. Ian’s face was buried in the crook of Selena’s neck as he planted a spiral of hot, sucking kisses from just below her ear to the notch on her collarbone.

Selena was just as incoherent as Kristin had been earlier downstairs…and as she was now sitting in that armchair. If Ian had cared to look Kristin’s way, he would have been awestruck by what he would have seen.

Kristin was still cuffed to the chair, still at Kate’s mercy, that hadn’t changed. What had changed was that Kate had moved back in front of Kristin and had somehow managed to slip her legs between the armrest and the seat of the armchair, one leg to each side, which automatically put Kate in the position of straddling Kristin’s thighs. Kate had then slid her ass as far back on Kristin’s legs as she could go to give her enough room to lean down so they could kiss, which was exactly what the two women were doing right now.

Furiously so, in fact.

But Ian was preoccupied with making Selena come like never before in her young life. He’d already stretched the opening of her juicy cunt as much as he could manage without the aid of his nightstick, and he had no intention of getting off of her to reclaim that from its spot on the floor with his pants, so as he pressed he head of his aching cock up against her, all he took time for was to tell her, “Here it comes,” before he pushed the head all the way inside.

Selena hissed a triumphant “Yes!!!” as she felt Ian move inside of her, but when he stopped and she realized just how thick his cock was, she blurted, “Oh fuck, you’re huge!”

Ian asked if she was okay about continuing. It was the last time he intended to ask, but he wanted to make sure. Selena didn’t even answer him, not verbally anyway; her response was to put one arm down on the bed and push, while twisting her body. That took Ian by surprise, a shock he didn’t recover from until Selena had rolled them over and was on top herself. She quickly leaned forward and put her hands on his chest for support and leverage before she lowered herself onto his shaft. Inch by inch, Ian’s cock disappeared inside of Selena’s hole, until her mound finally butted up against his crotch.

“Holy shit!” he said quietly. “You took it all.”

“Good thing that’s all of it,” she panted, “‘cause I think I’m completely full.”

“Do you want to start fucking me now, or should I roll us back over?”

“No, I’ll do it,” Selena grunted, as she adjusted her position ever so slightly. “I’ve wanted to before, but the few guys I’ve been with wouldn’t let me.”

Ian looked up at Selena, and was stuck by how sexy, how womanly she looked with her black spiral curls hanging down and a look of intense concentration on her face. “Go ahead. Fuck me at your own pace.”

“Thanks.” Selena began rocking up and down on Ian’s cock, which was really more of a back and forth motion given their horizontal positions, and it didn’t take long for her to establish a rhythm. Ian grasped Selena’s hips and used his hold to stabilize her body as she rocked back and forth.

“You’re so lovely, Selena,” Ian said. “So fucking gorgeous.”

Her little body was wetly smacking against his groin with every move downward now, and on the upstroke, she was using her inner muscles to squeeze the length of his cock. He loved the way she was biting her lower lip as she concentrated on fucking him, and he also loved the vigorous way her tiny tits shook with each move she made.

“You’re not so…unnnhh!!…bad yourself,” Selena panted as she continued to fuck. Thanks to Ian’s extended and very thorough foreplay, Selena was already close to having the climax of her young life. “Oh yes, getting close, soooo close. Can feel…feel it…yes…I’m coming…I’m coming…I’m comAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Selena stopped moving once her orgasm washed over her and that’s where Ian took over. He rolled them back to their original positions and began to mercilessly pound in and out of her cunt. She shrieked as her overstimulated pussy made her beg for mercy, even as she was in the midst of her orgasm. As he continued to pound her, she arched her back, wrapped her arms around his back, and hooked her legs around his hips. Before long, she was clawing his back with her long, manicured nails, and using her legs to help pull him as deep into her as he could possibly go.

The only reason Ian had been able to hold out this long was that he’d already come twice today; he knew his third orgasm was going to be much tougher to reach. In and out he moved, and as Selena’s cries shifted from the agony of overstimulation to the desperate encouragement of needing more, he bent down to begin frantically kissing her face and neck as he continued to thrust. He could feel his orgasm coming; he knew he wouldn’t last much longer, not with the enthusiastic way Selena was working with him, and he wanted to make sure she came again before her velvet vise pulled an orgasm out of him.

Ian succeeded, but not by much, as Selena had a second, screech-filled climax. As her pussy clamped down on his cock, he couldn’t hold out any longer, and shot the little semen he’d been able to build up into her grasping, welcoming cunt. He collapsed on top of his young partner and then rolled to the side, bringing her with him.

“How was that?” he wheezed, before planting a sweet, soft kiss on her plump lips.

Selena released her legs from around his hips, but kept her arms around his back. “That was…” she paused as she searched for the right word, “…that was incredible, Ian. Thank you.” She returned his kiss, and after he thanked her for allowing him to have her, they settled in for some pleasurable kissing as their hands slowly explored each other’s body.

That lasted until Kristin’s desperate cries of frustrated need broke into their little world. Selena propped herself up on one elbow and Ian slid his soft cock out of her so he could turn around and look. They hadn’t yet seen Kate and Kristin making out, but the two women were still at it, they just weren’t going as fast or as hard as they had been before. Now, Kate was kissing Kristin on her face and neck, anywhere but her sweet mouth in fact, and had one hand stuffed down between them.

Ian couldn’t see what that hand was doing, but he had to assume Kate was fingerbanging Kristin, and possibly also toying with her clit. He was a little bit annoyed that Kate was fingering Kristin’s cunt instead of her asshole like he’d suggested, but that wasn’t too bad, as loosening that ass himself would just give his tired cock more time to recover.

My cock is going to need some serious TLC after tonight, Ian mused. It’s never taken this much abuse in one day…not ever!

“Do you want to go over and check out what they’re doing?” Ian asked Selena.

“Mmmhmm,” Selena replied.

“Okay, but first you have to do something for me.”

“Anything.”

“Crawl over here and clean off my cock with that hot little mouth of yours,” Ian said. “Once I’m clean, you can go look at Kate and Kristin.”

Selena didn’t think twice. Instead of making her way around the bed, she took the expedient route and rolled Ian flat on his back and took a cock into her mouth for the first time in her life. She’d never given a blow job before, but experience wasn’t necessary as all she was doing was cleaning up her juices and his come. She sucked and licked the head and as much of the shaft as would fit into her mouth, and then popped the cock out of her mouth to work on the rest of his shaft.

Ian thought Selena had reached the end when her mouth made it to the root of his cock, but she surprised him by dipping underneath and drawing his balls into her mouth, one at a time, before licking off the rest of his hairy sack. When she finally pulled her face off of his cock, he gave her a look a pure amazement. She returned his look with a shit-eating grin which made him laugh as he waved her off to go see exactly what Kate was doing to Kristin. Ian just laid back on the bed and folded his hands behind his neck as he took the chance to relax. He still had two beauties left to fuck, and he was going to need every ounce of energy he could muster.

Kristin’s ass first, Ian thought, then Kate, both after fucking Selena. He shook his head in disbelief. It’s the Bataan Death March of sex. I’m either going to finish it and be a sexual cripple, or else die trying. Then he smiled. What man wouldn’t want to be right here, right now? What a way to go.

Ian then hopped out of bed and grabbed his cell phone. He decided he had to get some photos of Kate mounted on top of Kristin, especially since Selena was doing more than just watching. That young woman had already joined in, standing right behind Kate and kissing her neck as she reached around and fondled Kate’s chest. As he snapped shot after shot of this unbelievably hot action, he was amazed to feel his cock struggle back to life. I guess it didn’t really have choice, he chuckled, not after Selena’s cleaning job and then being faced with this rather unusual three-way.

Jesus, I’m a lucky bastard. Time to get Kate off of Kristin, so I can take her ass.

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After fucking my sister many times over, I have tricked my mother into going to a hotel with me. I wasn’t planning on having sex with her (in fact, I had promised not to) but I did anyway, and now she knows about my sister too. Can this vacation get any weirder on its last day?

We came back home exhausted. I wanted to go to bed and call it a day. Running in the heat to catch the bus in time (not to mention fucking my mother) took a toll on my body. But it would have looked too suspicious. I helped Stacy set the dining table for dinner.

We were having dinner on the balcony. Mom walked barefoot towards us, holding a large plate full of vegetables in one hand and a bottle of red wine in the other. To my surprise, she poured it into our glasses, not just hers.

Stacy was slicing her helping of carrots and cucumbers, keeping eye contact with me during the process.

My mom sat next to me and dipped a carrot in tartar sauce. She swallowed the carrot whole, licking off the sauce from it. Just looking at her was enough to turn me on. Was she doing it on purpose?

“So, how was the castle, mom?” Stacy asked.

“Oh, I couldn’t visit it, honey. I fell for your brother’s prank call. I didn’t even get to see it”

That was the least believable lie she could have come up with. Stacy saw right through it.

Stacy gulped down her wine in one shot. Her cheeks turned red. Was she blushing just because she drank alcohol? Or was it something else? Her grip on the cutlery tightened. She was practically stabbing the carrots at that point.

“Was it funny? The prank call I mean”

“Oh, Stacy I had never had that much fun in my whole life”

While picking up a cucumber, mom dropped the salad tongs. She crawled under the table and spread my legs.

I took a look under the table. My mother had found the salad tongs. She was holding them in her hand. She brought them close to my groin and held my cock between their teeth. She reemerged, keeping a hand under the table.

In the past I had done something similar. I jacked off using an adjustable wrench. But this was different. The grip wasn’t too tight, and between my cock and those cold metal teeth there was the fabric of my shorts. Her waist moved up and down, stroking my cock slowly. The grip loosened. The teeth scratched my scrotum gently. I let out a loud moan.

Stacy stood up from her seat. “I’m no longer hungry! I’m going back to my room!” she screamed. Her bedroom door shut behind her.

“Stacy, where are your manners? You can’t leave the table until you finish your veggies!”

I sighed: “Mom, what were you thinking throwing caution out the window like that? You couldn’t make it more obvious that we just fucked each other”

“Julian, watch your language! We didn’t fuck. We made love. It’s different”

“And what do you plan to do with Stacy? She is mad at both of us now!”

“Well, first of all, I’m going to make her finish her veggies. You stay here and finish yours. I’ll call you if I need your help”

And with that, she stood up, gobbled down her glass, grabbed a cucumber, and went towards Stacy’s room.

She knocked. “Go away!” was my sister’s reply.

Mom pulled the door handle. It wasn’t locked. She went inside. I followed her with my eyes. Stacy was hiding under her bedsheets. The tv was turned on at full volume. Mom walked up to Stacy and sat next to her.

“Hey. Julian told me you are jealous of a boy. Is that so?” Stacy said nothing back. She just lowered the volume of the tv.

“You know, I never gave you the talk. I should have done it years ago, but it was never the right moment”

Stacy said nothing back. She just changed the channel.

“Well, the first thing you need to know is that you need to love yourself before you can learn to love someone else. Otherwise, you are going to cling to that person, and both of you will suffer”

Stacy said nothing back. She just turned up the volume.

“Uh, are you even listening to me?” Mom pulled the bedsheets away. Beneath them, Stacy lied completely naked. Her clothes were scattered all over the mattress, and she was fucking herself with the remote. The rubber buttons on the remote were like bumps on a ribbed dildo.

“Oh, my. I guess you already know how to love yourself” Stacy said nothing back. She didn’t stop masturbating either.

Mom grabbed her by the wrist and pulled the remote away from her pussy. Then she took her daughter’s fingers in her mouth, sucking them as if she was giving me a blowjob.

Stacy grabbed mom’s hair clip and untied her ponytail. Mom looked so gorgeous with loose hair. Stacy was about to clip her pussy lips with it, but mom gave her a slap on the wrist.

“What a naughty girl you are! First, you leave the table without eating your vegetables and now this.”

Mom took off her clothes and tossed them on the floor. She was wearing only her white panties and a bra. Stacy took care of those. She bit the upper end of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her mother’s moist cave. She licked the moisture off it and raised her face up to mom’s chest. In a swift motion, Stacy removed her bra. She stared in awe at her mother’s tits, which were much bigger than hers.

“Mommy, will I ever grow tits as big as yours?”

“Of course, Stacy. You just need to fondle them properly. Here, I’ll show you.”

Mom held Stacy’s hand, and they both sat on the bed railing, face to face. Stacy grabbed mom’s tits and squeezed them tightly before stuffing her face with them. Mom pressed her palms against her daughter’s tits, rubbing them clockwise.

Mom raised Stacy’s chin and leaned in to kiss her. Stacy opened her mouth wide and approached her mother. As they got closer, they grinded their cunts on the bed railing, leaving a wet trail on the cold metal, which leaked on the mattress.

Their tongues united. Their bodies moved back and forth on the cold metal bar. Mom pushed her further in the corner of the bed, then followed her. Stacy hit her back against the bed knob. Mom got on top of her. Stacy held her hands on mom’s breast and pushed her away. Unable to go further, she stood up, then lowered herself on top of the bed knob.

“Stacy, stop. You can’t take that in.”

“Yes, I can mommy. You can take the one on the other side.”

Stacy did a split and the egg-shaped bed knob split her pussy in half. Mom held her up by the armpits, slowing down the movement of her hips, while her thumbs danced around her nipples.

“Stacy, the bed knob is hard but it’s also cold, wouldn’t you rather be penetrated by me?”

“How can you penetrate me? You are a woman”

“I’ll show you a few tricks your aunt Emily taught me. Lie on your back”

Stacy reluctantly did as she was told. Mom pulled a bubble gum out of her pocket and began to chew. With the gum half-chewed in her mouth, she kissed Stacy’s lips. Stacy opened her mouth. When their tongues touched, mom pushed the gum in Stacy’s mouth. She finished chewing it for her.

Mom grabbed a cucumber and put it in her daughter’s face. “Spit it here, please.”

Stacy spat on the cucumber and mom stretched the gum all over the vegetable.

“Did you and Julian use a condom?”

“No, but I never let him cum inside me”

“That is bad. Having sex with your siblings is fun but getting pregnant by one is not. If you and Julian had a baby, it would likely be born with health complications. At my age, there is no real risk of getting pregnant, but when you are young you should have a condom or a substitute for one with you at all times.”

“What do you mean a substitute for a condom?”

“Well, this chewing gum for example”

“Isn’t it gonna get stuck inside me when we are done?”

“Yes, it is. But that’s hardly a problem. It prevents the cum from reaching your womb. And it’s a lot of fun to have it licked clean. This reminds me, I used to make boys wear these whenever they did me in the ass. Once they finished, I made the bubble gum explode by farting and smothered their faces with gum and cum. But that’s a lesson for another day. For now, let’s see how far down your throat it can go”

Stacy opened her mouth and swallowed the cucumber. About half-way through, she had to stop to avoid choking on it. That cucumber was far longer than my dick so I wasn’t really surprised. Mom gobbled down the other end until her lips met Stacy’s. Stacy’s tongue reached out to mom’s. With it, she pushed the cucumber further down mom’s throat. She took it without a hitch.

Stacy was by no means inexperienced at swallowing, but mom was in a whole other league.

Eventually, they pulled it out. Now covered in saliva, the cucumber slid effortlessly inside Stacy’s cunt as mom pushed it in. Most of the cucumber couldn’t fit and was sticking out of my sister pussy. It looked like she had grown a green dick.

“Do you understand how a woman can penetrate now?”

“Yes mommy”

“Then show me”

Stacy gently pushed mom’s shoulder to make her lie on her back. Mom spread her legs, welcoming her daughter. Stacy thrusted her hips. The green dick went inside my mother’s pussy, hitting her womb and shaking her insides.

Mom raised her legs at about Stacy’s height. Her feet palms were wrinkly and covered in sweat. Stacy licked them clean and sucked on her big toe.

They rocked back and forth on that vegetable, but their clits wouldn’t meet. The cucumber was simply too long. Stacy stood up, pulling the cucumber out of both her pussy and her mother’s. Stacy hit her face with it, smearing her cheeks with gum and drops of juice. She opened her mouth and pushed the tip of the cucumber inside, closing her lips around it. Then she took the first bite.

While her daughter was busy eating the cucumber in order to shorten it, my mom rubbed her toes against her daughter’s clit. Stacy did the same to her, but she also pushed her big toe inside her. Both were on the verge of extasy. Mom got a hold of their toy.

“Not bad for a beginner. Not bad at all. But now I’m gonna show you how to use it properly”

Lubed as it was, the cucumber slid inside mom’s pussy. Now she was going to fuck Stacy with it. The roles had been reversed.

Stacy lied on her back, holding on to the bed railing, with her pussy spread wide open. Mom went on top and slowly pushed the cucumber inside her daughter. Just the tip, at first. Then, mom leaned forward. All of the shaft went in, knocking on Stacy’s womb with each thrust. My mother and my sister shook their hips together.

Stacy’s clitoris encountered my mother’s. Stacy pressed her lips against mom’s. Both their mouth lips and pussy lips were kissing. They grinded their clits on each other’s to a pulp. Two rivers formed a lake of pussy juice on the bed.

It was too much for me to handle. I whipped out my cock and went into their room.

I sneaked behind them. Mom was too busy sliding up and down her daughter’s pussy to notice me.

I stuck my throbbing cock between their cunts. My dick was like a hot dog in a sandwich. Only the slices of bread were pussies. Their cunts tightened around it as I trusted, but that stupid cucumber blocked my way to their clits.

“Julian what the fuck! I told you to wait outside!”

“Sorry, mom. I’m not gonna wait there like a cuckhold while you gals have all the fun. Get rid of that dried pickle and get some real dick”

Stacy and mom tuned around towards me. I shook my hips up and down, left and right. My rigid dick bounced and rotated clockwise. Mom and Stacy stared in awe at my helicopter, as if they had been hypnotized. Their jaws dropped. Their tongues were sticking out, and they were drooling all over me like thirsty dogs.

They pulled me on the bed. I laid supine, my cock pointing at the ceiling.

Stacy crawled over to me and rubbed her pussy lips against my cock. Mom followed suit. They sat next to me with their legs crossed, moving their pussies up and down around my shaft, like strippers on a pole.

The smegma from earlier mixed with new precum, and those thirsty bitches wanted a sip.

Mom turned around and placed my cock between her tits. Stacy did the same, but her flat chest paled in comparison to mom’s huge tits. Her hard, pointy nipples were pressed on mom’s boobs. My dick was trapped between their breasts. Stacy held mom’s breasts together with her hands, wrapping them tightly around my cock. Then she moved them up and down as she fondled them.

Stacy’s own tits, however, weren’t of much use. They were too small to be wrapped around my shaft and mom’s huge jugs didn’t leave her much space. Stacy looked upset.

“Why don’t you show me how you give head to your brother, sweetie?”

The frown on my sister’s face turned upside down. The tip of my dick was bulging out of mom’s tits. Stacy opened her mouth and spat on it. Her spit leaked from my shaft onto mom’s tits. Stacy’s lips kissed my tip. Her mouth opened, welcoming my dick inside. Her tongue danced around my cock.

I had already cum that day. I knew I wasn’t gonna last very long at that pace.

“Hey Stacy, let’s suck on mom’s tits like when we were babies”

She let go of my dick. Mom blushed.

Stacy licked the space between mom’s tits, cleaning the stains of precum. I took a second to catch my breath. I was about to cum, but I didn’t want to do it yet. Not before fucking at least one of them.

I pulled mom’s left boob towards me and gave her nipple a lick. Stacy sucked on the other one as much as she could. Milk didn’t come out. What did come out was mom’s loudest moan yet. She hugged both of us, drawing our faces closer to her. I guess her tits were her weak spot.

Her switch had been flipped. She got on top of me, pushing my dick down with her pussy lips. The tip of my dick hit my belly. No matter how hard it wanted to stay vertical. It got crushed under my mother’s weight. She grinded her pussy up and down my cock, partially pulling back my foreskin. Stacy stared with interest.

Mom clamped her thighs around my hips. Her pussy lips tightened. My cock stood up and slid in. She moved up and down my shaft for a good two minutes. Her tits bounced and jiggled each time I thrusted my cock inside her. Stacy pulled mom’s arm between her tits.

“Mommy, it’s my turn on the ride now”

“Okay, sweetheart. Just don’t overdo it. Your brother is very tired”

Mom raised her hips and crawled on her knees up to my face. Then she lowered her hips again. I licked her pussy clean of my precum. Mom held my cock up for Stacy with her hand. Stacy walked up to my crotch and pushed her pussy lips against my dick. Despite all the stuff she had put in it, her pussy was so much tighter than mom’s.

Mom turned around, facing her daughter, putting her asshole on my nose. I took a deep breath and twisted my tongue around her clit. I heard smooching sounds. My mom and my sister were French kissing on top of me.

“I want to see up close what you two have learned today” mom declared. She could tell I wasn’t gonna last much longer and wanted to savor the moment.

She stood up and got in a corner to finger herself. It was only me and Stacy now. Mom wouldn’t interfere.

Being the center of attention filled Stacy with embarrassment. “It’s okay” I told her.

I raised my hand to her chest and gently pushed her down. I laid on top of her, my cock throbbing with anticipation. Mom grabbed her wrist and held her hand. I leaned forward and, before putting my dick inside her, I kissed my sister. It was our first kiss. Stacy looked surprised. Mom was crying with joy.

I explored her mouth with my tongue. There was a piece of cucumber stuck between her gums. She closed her eyes and went idle for a couple of seconds. Then her tongue reached mine. She opened her eyes and stared directly into mine. My hand gently fondled her breast. Our kiss suffocated her moans. It was time.

The tip slid in.

“Wait, mister! What do you think you are doing? You have to put on a condom if you wanna have sex with my daughter!”

“Mom stop bothering us! I’m gonna take the pill later! Julian, please go on”

I thrusted my dick inside her. About halfway to her womb I started to move in and out, teasing her. Her grip on mom’s hand tightened. I thrusted my entire dick inside her, knocking on her womb with my tip, wishing It would let me in. She arched her back, pushing my dick even harder against it.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood up and got out of bed.

“Gather round, you two. Dinner is ready”

They both got my message. They got on their knees next to each other. They opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues, pressing their cheeks against each other’s.

I jacked off in front of them, ready to release.

“Close your eyes! You don’t want my jizz to get in your pupils, do you?”

They didn’t listen. They wanted to watch me stroke till the very end. I aimed for their open mouths.

My shot was massive. It hit Stacy on the nose, on the chin, and on the right cheek. Mom came forward to not be left out. There was still much more. I hit her forehead, her right eye, and the tip of her tongue. My cum dripped all over their faces.

Stacy and mom turned to each other laughing. Mom licked every drop of cum off her daughter’s face. Stacy did the same to her. When she was done, Stacy was dripping cum out of her tongue. She got closer to mom and spat all of my cum in her mouth. Mom raised her head over Stacy and spat my cum back into her daughter’s mouth. Stacy tasted it, pushing it against her gums with her tongue. They swapped my cum back and forth again and again. Then, Stacy greedily swallowed it, showing her empty mouth to me and her mother.

After that, we were all really tired. We fell asleep naked in that same bed, hugging each other.

It was our last day of vacation. We woke up early the next morning. We packed in a hurry and left to the airport.

As soon as we got back home, we went back to have sex.

My mom, Stacy and I keep making love to each other almost every day, even to this day.

I will never forget that vacation. It truly was the best I’ve ever had, and will ever have, in my entire life.

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