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This is a story of teenage siblings. Twin sisters Miranda and Stephanie and their older brother Jake.

Miranda woke early at 5:00 a.m, she was panting and sucking in air as fast as she could. Miranda looked over at Stephanie, her twin sister, with lust and longing. This feeling had never happened before, the wet dreams she had been having involving her sister had just started the day they hit puberty, which was about 5 days ago. She got out of bed and peeled her spoiled panties off her lithe body and pulled her tank top off revealing her glorious swollen breasts. She drew in a ragged deep breath as she made her to the bathroom to take a cold shower and return to bed before school.

As Jake saw Miranda make her way to the door he quickly made his way back to his room. Spying on his sisters was his favorite hobby, well at least it was now since they had begun to develop. He knew that the lust he felt for his sisters was immoral and wrong, but he just loved the way his cock swelled and his balls tighten when he looked at their amazing 14 year old bodies. He closed his eyes and took his thick stiff 16 yr old dick in his hands and slowly began to stroke it slowly at first then faster, imagining it was Stephanie. Jake let out a deep sigh of pleasure, Stephanie was his favorite to masturbate to she was more innocent than Miranda, As he thought about her soft clean tight pussy sliding up and down his long shaft he couldn’t contain himself and spilled his seed all over his chiseled stomach.

Stephanie woke just in time to see a naked Miranda slip under her covers. She had noticed her sisters strange behavior over the past week, almost as if Miranda was trying to hide from everyone. Oh well, Stephanie stretched and and flung back the cover, suddenly felt a small tingle between her legs as she looked over at Miranda and saw a firm supple breast poking from under the blanket. Immediately her hand shot to her silk covered pussy, it was wet and had made her panties damp. Expertly she slid her tiny hand under the top and began to rub her smooth slit with her agile fingers. She found her feminine button at once and began to tease herself until she was cumming violently on her bed sheet.

Miranda was peering from beneath her long black hair that was spread across her face. She watched Stephanie with lust and wanting, her breathing ragged and shallow. Stephanie must be hers, she had to have her sister. As soon as her sister came Miranda got up and slowly walked towards the tightened trembling body of her twin. She sat down on the bed and cleared her throat.

Stephanie’s eyes snapped open to the sight over Miranda staring at her body. ” Uh….um. hey Mir…..I was just ….um”, Miranda raised her finger to her sisters lips and hushed her. “It’s ok Steph… I saw you looking at me and playing with yourself, I know I turn you on……. You turn me on too.” She leaned in and kissed her sister tenderly on the lips, immediately her kiss was returned, their kiss became more passionate as Miranda slipped her tongue in into Stephanie’s mouth. Instinctively Miranda slid her leg between Stephanie’s thighs and held her around the waist, while her twin ground her hot pantied pussy on her leg. She lowered her mouth the Stephanie’s hard nipple and sucked it between her full beautiful lips.

It was too much pleasure for Stephanie to withstand, she screamed her orgasm not caring if anyone heard. Startled by the scream Jake jumped up put his cock away and ran for his sisters room. As he approached the door he saw what his sisters were doing, smirking to himself he gently pushed open the door and slid in quietly without notice. He watched their girl show go on for 10 minutes before her walked over , ” Steph, Mir…..y’all gonna let me get in on that?” The girls jerked away from each other and stared at their brother in shock.

After a short pause Miranda smiled seductively, “sure Jake, but I wanna be with Stephanie first then you can do whatever you want to both of us.” Astonished that his plan worked he quickly nodded agreement. “Now just sit back and enjoy big brother.” Miranda laid Stephanie back and slowly removed her panties as she kisses down her sis’s stomach to her wet little cunt. She uses the tip of her tongue to lick the juicy pussy lip, teasing her sister, then without warning she dives her tongue into the smooth center of her sister’s peach. Eating the sweet pussy like it was her last meal Miranda goes crazy with lust driving her sister into and uncontrollable orgasm.

Drinking the sweet juice and licking it from her face. ” I have an idea”, Get off the bed and walking to the closet Mir pulls a strap-on from out of their closet. “Mom’s into some kinky shit, I found it in her closet, don’t worry it’s clean.” She put it on and walked over to Steph who looked at her with lust and longing,” You want me to take your virginity?” “Oh God yes please take it.” Mir looked at Jake and bent over “See how you can still see my pussy?”, he nodded, “You’re gonna fuck me and I’m gonna fuck Stephanie, agreed y’all?” With that that Mir flipped Steph on her stomach and hoisted her ass in the air and crouched over her waiting glistening pussy. Immediately Jake got behind Mir waiting for his sister’s to start fucking.Taken over by passion Miranda drove her strap-on deep into her sisters waiting cunt and felt her brother ‘s huge 9″ meat drive into her, furiously she started bucking her hips wildly like a sex driven maniac.

The intense fucking of the threes continued for 2 exhausting, cum filled hours. None of them could get enough, Miranda and Stephanie loved the taste of each others young pussies and the taste of their brothers cum and he loved both their flavors. Right then and there they vowed to never be with anyone else. As the hour wore on they heard the front door open and their mother enter, “Kids are y’all here? The school called my office and said you didn’t make it to school today, is everything ok?” Startled by his mother’s sudden voice he accidentally released his hot sticky load deep into Stephanie’s young tight cunt. “Oh fuck Steph……I came in you”, her body began to convulse in silent sobs as they heard there mother ascend the stairs. ” Kids I……..”

Chapter 2 to come later.

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Sorry it’s a bit short. But I really just wanted to get the boaring stuff out of the way. This is a third installment of Megan and Trisha, except now they’re adding another chick to the mix. How will it go?

College was hard to deal with since the one person that I wanted to most was still in high school and in classes while I had none for the day. Al through my math class I kept thinking of how her breasts looked so fuck able in the baby-top tops that she would wear when I was around her. Or how I just wanted her to fuck me just again.
Dating didn’t work out. All we really did was fuck each other then go on dates. And when her brother saw us fucking once we knew we had to stop.
Her brother was in my graduation class and just didn’t seem to know that his baby sister was a lesbian slut magnet. I didn’t think he ever saw Megan as anything but an angel. So when he happened to walk in on us fucking each other he flipped out and took her away.
Now, with the school year starting to come to an end all I wanted for my spring break was Megan’s fingers in my cunt and her lips on my tits.

The day was unusually long since I had to finish doing some math homework and then head over to Wal-Mart to get some stuff for my room. I had been waiting to dye my hair back to black and Math was interfering with that. So I left the last twenty problems that I had and quickly packed up my junk and bolted from the room.
On my way out I nearly ran into my friend Heather on her way to classes. Heather was a tall brunette with some pretty decent 34 Cs. They were natural so of course I loved looking at them. But they were nothing to what I have had. Even though Megan’s were a bit small they were like little lolli-pops for my tongue.
I gave Heather a quick hello and proceeded to my car. Once in the vehicle I clicked it on and raced out of the packed lot and to the main streets. I knew that I had time to get my things done; I just didn’t want to chance seeing Megan when she got out of classes. Her high school was right ear the store.
The streets were packed with cars on their way to school or from school. All from the college. How I hated the traffic that I had to go through. At least I didn’t have work today.
Once free from the group and congestion I made my way to the store and parked quickly running in to grab what I needed and to check out fast. The clock on the wall above me read 3:10 I had five minutes to get out to my car and get back to my apartment so that I had no choice of seeing Megan.
After what her brother did I really didn’t want to have to face him again. Mathew, Megan’s brother cussed me out and said that if he saw me “violating” his little sister again he would find a way to castrate me. Just the thought of that was enough to scare my tits into not thinking about Megan.
Soon I was at the car and almost in when I faintly heard the bell from the High school ringing, calling to release the throngs of students. I tried to ignore the bells but I just knew that I was fucked. From that moment floods of Megan fucking my body crashed my mind. And I made the biggest decision that I had made in my life. I was going to fuck Megan again.

Casually I pulled into the school parking lot, avoiding students racing to get to their cars. Cruising into a spot I pulled my phone out and dialed a long forgotten number. Quickly I sent the message and waited for the reply. As I waited a short skinny girl strolled up to my car, wearing the skimpiest skirt I had ever seen on a high school student before. I swore I could have seen her pussy lips hanging out from the thin fabric of her see thorough panties.
“Hey! I think I know you.” Her voice was cool and calm. She knew what she was doing. Calmly I arranged myself and tried to answer back without sounding like I wanted her badly, when I already did. “Oh!? You do? Where?”
“You went to Ridge High, last year?”
“Ya.”
Slightly I saw her smile when she made the connection and her fingers curled around her bag on her slim shoulder. “You’re Trisha, Megan’s fuck buddy.” My face dropped. How the hell did she know? And who could have told this bitch. “I guess I guessed right. Bet you wanna know how I know?” her smile shown on her pale, flawless face. Cold green eyes stared at me through the glass of my windows at me, burning my soul. “You see, Megan and I are good friends. She and I share everything. And I mean everything. Well, except for you. You were the only thing she ever had that I wanted. She only got to you first.” Now I knew what she wanting…me
I was about to force my keys back in the ignition and race away when the ringer of my phone rang out and the spell of silence was broken. Carefully I reached over and read the flashing screen. Megan had answered back telling me to wait where I was.
“Aren’t you gunna tell her that I’m here. She might want to know that.” Her eyes flickered on my. I now thought that I knew here from somewhere. But of course all I was really focused on back in high school last year was fucking Megan and doing it whenever we could.
Soon Megan showed up and was almost to the car when she locked eyes with this girl standing next to my car. Except she didn’t do what I thought she would have, instead she raced forward and hugged her, kissing her on the lips. When they had greeted did they cast their attention onto me. I carefully got out from the car and walked around to them. I was greeted by Megan with a French kiss and a feel of my left breast. She was back “Hey Meg, you know this chick?” I was slightly confused.
“Ya. This is Nan. She and I have been friends since third grade. She was who I told you about awhile back.” She beamed with delight.
“You were right Meg. She is a nice piece of ass and a pretty cute lesbian.”
By now I was confused enough for all that I just kept my mouth shut. Soon Megan spoke again. “Trish, I thought that maybe Nan could join us. I mean, I love fucking you and you just seem to be getting board of just me fucking you. So I’m bringing Nan.” She got close to my ear and sexily whispered to me. “I wanna make you cum so bad that you can’t stop screaming my name” instantly I was turn on.
Whispering back, “Then get your pretty little cunts in. we’re going to my place.

Not even a few feet into my apartment Megan was ripping her clothes off and Nan was slipping her skirt off. I found myself flung against the wall and two sexy teen girls touching my body, peeling my clothes off my body. Their fingers found every point that could be touched and teased me until I wanted to just fuck both of them until they cried. But I didn’t get the choice. Megan shoved me and thrusted her tongue down my throat while her fingers shoved their way into my pants and to my soaking wet cunt. As soon as she connected a jolt of electricity shot through my body and I was in heaven.
All this time I didn’t realize that Nan had left and moved to my bed room. It wasn’t until she had come back with my large purple vibrator and the small pink one did I realize what was going on. I was about to be part of a little teen threesome. Nan quickly handed the purple vibrator to Megan and she proceeded to shove it into my dripping cunt after she got my pants off. Nan shoved the other one into Megan’s pussy and tuning it on full blast. The pure jolt of the power was enough to bring her to the ground and Nan to take her place in fucking me.
I bit at Nan’s ear as she shoved the dildo in and out of my already throbbing cunt. Her own hands kept plunging into her own cunt. Megan was to busy frantically fucking herself to notice that Nan had switched from just fucking me to sucking my tits, getting both of us hornier.
I couldn’t take it any longer and pulled Nan off and dragged her to my bed, pushing her to the covers. Her legs flew up and I dove right in. her lips were wet and soaking the covers from the sheer joy of my tongue. All the time I had the dildo in my cunt and had it turned to full blast.
I licked the clit of Nan, showing her what she had been missing. From her reaction I knew that this was her first time being given oral from another girl like this. Tears filled her eyes as she came for the first time. Her small body shaking like a loose board and squirting all over my face. I just cleaned her pussy up and pulled up to make out with her. To my surprise when I was kissing Nan Megan had come up and started licking my asshole, edging me along. Her tongue was like fire to my gasoline. As soon as she hit that right spot I let out the hardest orgasm that I had yet to feel, Nan bit down on my lip to soften her own second orgasm of the night.
As I came to I saw Megan and Nan making out, each playing and pinching the other tits. I decided that they were missing me so I got between them and started fingering each of them until Megan came on my fingers and then Nan. Each letting a cry of passion escape their bodies.
As Nan sunk into lust for all of this Megan grabbed the purple vibrator again and started pounding it into my frail cunt. Savaging ripping me apart. A smile creased her lips as she whispered into my ear. “I’m going to fuck you until you cry out my name…bitch!” her words made me hot.
Quickly the friction in my pussy was getting to be too much and I could feel a powerful orgasm coming.
“I’m coming! I’m coming Meg!” she just delve right back into the rhythm, now going a bit faster. Nan had now gotten into it, sitting on my face forcing me to eat her out. The added sensation of Nan’s cunt in my face was enough to finally push me over that edge and into the biggest and longest orgasm I had ever had.
Squirts of cum shot from my cunt
As I cried a muffled yell into Nan’s cunt. I just kept licking and eating her out until my whole world went dark and I could just feel the pulses of the vibrator still in my cunt. Megan and Nan were now going at it on each other. Megan eating Nan out and Nan eating Megan out. Both fucked the other until both screamed in passion and fell back onto the bed in a heap.
Soon, as the excitement faded and I came to look at the time I realized that I had to get these two out of my apartment before something bad happens, but yet, in the back of my mind a small voice tells me to just let it all be. Megan decides that she doesn’t feel like ending this little fuck fest just yet, so she calls her mother and informs her that she is staying the night at a friend’s house. Nan does the same thing. Soon we were back to fucking each other’s brain out. Just that now we had all nigh to do it and not a few minutes.

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The third chapter of this collaboration

4 Curious College Girls
By John Morrison/anonymous
Creator of “The Adventures of John and Holly”

Chapter 3: Not So Secret Lovers

Cynthia unlocked the door to the suite, entering the darkened living room. She was wearing a tight blouse that attempted to show off her B cup breasts. Her curly shoulder length blonde hair was all done up, and her long athletic legs were being shown off by her tight short skirt. Julie walked in just behind her, the pair just returning from a night-club. “They left the TV on,” Cynthia said, walking over to turn it off, silencing the room all except the click of high heeled shoes.
Julie flicked on a light switch. She walked into the living room, looking around. She was wearing a White T-Shirt, with SOAD written on it in Pink Letters, and black jeans, with flip flops on under them. “What time is it?” She asked, a little dizzy from the alcohol she drank.
“It’s 2:37,” Cynthia said, glancing at the digital clock. Then Cynthia thought she heard something. Julie tried to say something, but Cynthia ‘shh’ed her quickly. “Do you hear that?” Cynthia whispered.
“Yeah, what is it?” Julie soon recognized the sound of two people making love. “Hey, does Taylor or Alex have a boyfriend?” Julie asked, looking over at Cynthia.
“I don’t think so,” Cynthia replied. They both crept toward Taylor and Alex’s door. The muffled moans of pleasure filtered through the wooden door. Then both of their eyes went wide when they distinctly heard two female screams. “No!” Cynthia said, astonished, to Julie.
“Oh my god…do you think they have been doing this for a long time?” Julie asked Cynthia, looking at her now, backing away from the door so the two lovers couldn’t hear them talk.
“How do we know it’s Taylor and Alex,” Cynthia said suspiciously.
“I’m just guessing. But it adds up,” Julie said, looking at the door.
“Only one way to find out,” Cynthia grinned naughtily.
“We can’t barge in on them. Listen, they are loving it. It would be wrong,” Julie said. She then looked back at the door.
“Barge in?” Cynthia said, rolling her eyes.
“Ok, but you open it.” She giggled a bit.
Cynthia grasped the door handle, slowly starting to turn it. Her heart raced, anticipating something exciting. The door creaked slightly, frightening the two peeping girls, but the throws of pleasure distracted the naked girls. The door open just far enough, Cynthia and Julie peered into the room. Taylor was on top of Alex in a sixty-nine, her blonde hair draped over Alex’s crotch, blocking their view. Alex was gripping Taylor’s ass, eating her intensely. The wide-eyed voyeurs slowly closed the door and stared at each other, eyebrows raised.
Julie had no idea what to say at the moment. The next word to come out of her mouth was, “Woah!” Julie looked back at the door, hearing the moans. She then shook her head, not paying attention anymore. “Did you suspect anything between them?”
“I caught Taylor staring at my ass once, but I never suspected they were together,” Cynthia said, sitting on the couch, feeling turned on by the discovery.
Julie watched Cynthia sit. She looked back at the door, and then turned away, heading to the couch. She sat next to Cynthia, looking at her, “I have kissed Taylor before…but nothing completely serious.”
“Do you think they are like in a relationship, like…you know,” Cynthia stumbled through her words, feeling a little hot.
“Well…I have seen Taylor stare at Alex, in very erotic ways. But, Alex? I never would have expected it,” Julie also was turned on by the sight they had just received.
“Maybe they aren’t together, maybe they just do that for fun…”Cynthia said, staring into space, her panties getting a little wet, “…cause that sure sounds like fun.”
Julie nodded, also looking into space. Then she just realized what Cynthia said. Julie smiled now, looking at Cynthia’s face. “Yeah…it does.”
Cynthia had some words on the tip of her tongue, but she felt like she couldn’t say them, her nervousness seemed to control her. “Um…Today…when I was mas…*clears throat* masturbating, I was thinking of you…” She trailed off, half-regretting that she said it as soon as it left her lips.
Julie smiled back at her, “…And I was thinking of you.” Julie looked into Cynthia’s eyes, not completely sure of what to do now. She wanted to grab her and kiss her right there. But she wasn’t sure if Cynthia was ready. “Ah what the hell,” Julie thought, grabbing Cynthia, pressing their lips together.
Cynthia was not shocked by Julie’s admission, she sounded proud of it too. Cynthia was about to ask Julie if she wanted to kiss her, but Julie beat her to the punch. Their wet lips pressed together, Julie pressed into Cynthia. Cynthia moaned subconsciously, not even realizing that it was her own voice. It wasn’t long before the tongues were out. Cynthia was being pressed back into the couch, as Julie took an active role, almost getting on top of her.
Julie swung her leg over Cynthia, straddling her. Julie wrapped her arms around her, kissing her hard, sucking on her tongue. Julie heard Cynthia moan out, and soon joined her, getting even wetter. Cynthia closed her eyes, loving the moment, as she soon felt Julie’s hands grope her tits.
Busy hands worked on both bodies, and Julie started humping against Cynthia, their hips grinding together. Cynthia almost immediately thrust back against Julie, her body pleading for gratification. They both stopped, their hands freezing where they were on each other, paused, as their heads got back into the game. Julie got Cynthia’s lower lip between her teeth, lightly tugging her lip back as their kiss broke. “I…I didn’t know I wanted it this badly,” Cynthia said, staring back at Julie. Julie was grinning very wide, like she had just accomplished a lifelong goal. Cynthia looked back at her, in a very plain, nonchalant face, like she just saw something clearly for the first time. The silence in the conversation was killed by their breathing. “What…what next,” Cynthia said.
Julie smiled at Cynthia, and didn’t answer her question. Instead, she responded by grabbing Cynthia’s top from the bottom, pulling it above her head. Cynthia smiled at this, and raised her arms, helping her out. Julie threw her shirt across the room. Julie kissed Cynthia’s lips, making out once again. Cynthia reached back, and unclasped her own bra.
Cynthia reached her hands under Julie’s tight t-shirt, grabbing her bra and pulling it off her breasts, freeing them into her hands. Julie sat straight up, putting her head back, putting her hands on either side of Cynthia’s head, as Cynthia played with her tits. Julie’s brown wavy hair draped behind her back. After a moment of groping, Julie reached down and pulled her own shirt off, dropping it beside her, before passionately descending back into the body of Cynthia, the two rolling onto their sides topless.
Cynthia started to kiss Julie once again, shoving her tongue into her mouth. Julie rubbed Cynthia’s back, as Cynthia continued playing with Julie’s huge D cup tits. Julie lowered her hands down more, rubbing her ass. Cynthia moaned out loudly, pulling away from her face. Cynthia stared into her eyes, and then went back in, sucking Julie’s tongue.
Julie’s hand pushed under Cynthia’s skirt, mashing her palm against her wet panties. Neither of them knew where this was going, just letting the moment lead them to wherever it would take them. Cynthia moaned very loudly, arching her back as her pussy was rubbed. “Wait,” Cynthia said.
“What?” Julie asked, hoping she wasn’t putting a stop to this.
“Shower,” Cynthia said simply.
Julie smiled at her, and slowly stood up. She grabbed Cynthia’s hands, helping her up. Cynthia quickly took her heels off, dropping them on the floor. The two girls walked slowly to the bathroom, not wanting to disturb the other two. Julie led the way. She giggled as she swayed her hips back and forth, teasing Cynthia. Cynthia slapped it softly, as they walked into the bathroom. Julie reached in past the shower curtain, turning the handle. Julie smiled at Cynthia, letting the water warm up. Julie kicked off her flip flops, and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them off. She stood back up, and hooked her thumbs into the straps of the thong, sliding them off also. She stood back up, her shaved pussy revealed. It was glistening from the wetness Julie was feeling.
Meanwhile, Cynthia slid off her skirt, watching Julie get naked. Cynthia giggled, feeling euphoric. With her panties off, her naked slit feeling the cold air suddenly, she shivered, wanting to jump into the warm water. Julie bent over adjusting the temperature again. Cynthia couldn’t help herself, cupping Julie’s ass with both hands. Julie laughed loudly. Julie stepped into the shower first, standing far enough back that the hot water hit her bald pussy. Cynthia stepped in, facing Julie, blocking her water.
“Hey, you’re in the way,” Julie said smiling brightly. Julie hugged Cynthia, throwing her arms around her, rubbing their now wet tits together. Cynthia hugged her back tightly. Julie slowly slid down Cynthia, looking straight back up at her, as her face came level with her crotch. Julie’s tongue darted forward, parting Cynthia’s moist lips. Cynthia felt the warm tongue in her pussy, taking in the wonderful sensation she was experiencing for the first time, moaning uncontrollably.
A few moments of pussy eating later, “I think I need to sit down,” Cynthia said, light headed.
Julie looked at her, “What’s wrong baby?” she asked, standing up.
“Not wrong, it’s too good,” Cynthia said, her eyes almost crossing. Julie grabbed her shoulders and turned them around, helping Cynthia sit down at the back of the tub.
“Thanks,” Cynthia let out, the pleasure overtaking her. Julie just smiled, and went back down to the exposed region between her legs. Julie sucked on her clit lightly, nibbling it gently. Cynthia moaned out loudly, resting her hands on her head. Julie brought up her hand, and slowly inserted a finger into her pussy.
The juices seemed to pour from her pussy as Julie performed on her. Cynthia’s chest heaved, her breath uncontrollable. Her pussy smelled of sex. She was approaching orgasm, and feeling a building energy deep within her, something unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her limbs seemed to lose all control, her body almost numb, tingling.
Julie thrusted her tongue deep into her pussy, pumping it in and out, along with her fingers. Cynthia’s pussy tasted amazing. Julie wanted nothing more than to taste her sweet cum. As if on cue, Cynthia released an enormous amount of cum from her pussy. It gushes onto Julie’s face, as Cynthia arched her back, moaning out her name. Julie sucked out all of the juices, and pulled away. She looked into Cynthia’s eyes, as she licked her lips. Cynthia was breathing harder than ever. Her mouth gaped in the classic O-face.
Julie sat up, wondering what was next. The sweet pussy juice taste still filled her mouth. Cynthia reached her right arm up to Julie’s shoulder, pulling her to her. Julie obeyed, pushing their mouths together, allowing Cynthia to taste herself. After a long kiss, Julie drew back, smiling wide. She looked into Cynthia’s eyes. “Was it good for you?” Julie asked jokingly.
Cynthia just smiled back at Julie, as if to say “Do you need to ask?” Julie laughed, and Cynthia joined her. Julie stood up, grabbing the soap. Unexpectedly, Cynthia jumped to her knees, and grabbed Julie’s waist. Julie was shocked by this, but smiled down at her. Cynthia didn’t look for approval, instead staring at the prize that lay before her. Cynthia plunged into her pussy, spreading her vaginal lips with two fingers. She took a big whiff of it first, smiling at the wonderful smell.
Cynthia could hardly believe this was really happening. It wasn’t a dream of hers as long ago as this morning, but here she was excitedly about to lick a pussy as well as she possibly could. She jammed her face into Julie’s slit, her lips and tongue pressing against her vagina. Her tongue danced with her genitals. “I think I know what you were talking about,” Julie said after a moment of cunnilingus, and feeling a bit woozy.
Cynthia backed off a bit, giggling some. She then went back in, ramming her tongue up into her cunt. Julie moaned out loudly, grabbing Cynthia’s hair, shoving her head deeper into her pussy. Cynthia groped Julie’s ass cheeks, which made Julie give out an extra moan.
Julie could barely stand, but Cynthia wasn’t really paying attention to anything other than the dripping genitals right in front of her face. Julie backed up against the front wall of the shower, the handle poking her in the back. But Julie was too in the moment to care, a tongue working hard between her legs. Julie felt her orgasm coming on much quicker than she anticipated. Julie climaxed, her yells of passion in the upper octaves. Cynthia didn’t stop, however, she just kept on pleasuring Julie.
Julie started breathing faster, her chest heaving harder. Julie slowly humped into Cynthia’s face, “Oh god Cynthia, lick me harder baby!” Cynthia smiled, and did just that. Julie let out one long moan, just before she let out her big orgasm. “OH FUCK!” she screamed out, as she drenched Cynthia’s face. Julie slid down the wall, sitting on her ass now, still breathing hard, trying to catch her breath. Cynthia giggled, licking her lips. Julie laughed as she saw the big mess on Cynthia’s face. Julie leaned in, and licked her cum off of Cynthia’s face.

A little while earlier…

Alex giggled, her mouth pressed against Taylor’s pussy, as she climaxed. She gave her pussy a quick goodbye kiss and sat upright. “That was fun!” Alex said, with a beaming smile.
Taylor was breathing very heavily, her head resting on a pillow, her eyes shut. Once she calmed down, she said, “Now it is your turn.”
“How about, our turn,” Alex said, smiling wide.
Taylor giggled, “Roll over,” Taylor said, staring at Alex’s beautiful dark body. Alex rolled onto her back, as Taylor crawled on top of her, pressing her pussy into her face. Taylor stared down at Alex’s pussy, rubbing it softly.
Alex felt Taylor’s comparatively huge breasts on her stomach, and Taylor’s stomach on top of her small tits. The extremely tempting pussy was grinding into her face. Alex lapped and sucked the upside down pussy, she reached around Taylor’s hips, pulling on her ass cheeks. Taylor’s pussy was pushing down on her, and she couldn’t get enough of it.
Alex’s pussy was a little short of Taylor’s mouth, so Taylor had to scoot her head down a bit. She sniffed her pussy, and then began to lick it slowly, and lovingly. Alex let out a moan, this being the first time she was licked by a girl. Alex continued sucking on Taylor’s pussy, her eyes closed.
The surroundings seemed to disappear, the pleasure of both performing and being performed on was overwhelming. Taylor came first, loudly moaning into Alex’s slit, which was a feeling unto itself. Alex was feeling a building pressure between her legs. The feelings were almost so good it hurt. Taylor came again, her orgasms being quick and several strung together. But Alex was building toward something huge.
Taylor quickly shoved in two fingers, wanting to savor Alex’s cum more than anything. Alex stopped licking her pussy, and was breathing heavily. “Oh god Taylor, make me cum!” Taylor continued working her pussy, as Alex let out a HUGE load of cum, onto Taylor’s awaiting mouth. Taylor was shocked by the explosion of sex juices. The smell, taste, and feeling her face sprayed with cum were enough to give her another orgasm, which resulted in two great screams of passion. Taylor took out her finger, and started sucking the cum out of her slit.
A moment of silence followed, filled with the heavy breathing of two very happy girls. “Oh…my…fucking God,” Alex said. They sat up. The girls breathed heavily, looking at each other for a second, huge smiles on their faces. “Wanna go again?” Taylor asked, laughing. The silence was broken suddenly by a sound outside the room.
“What was that?” Taylor asked.
“I don’t know,” Alex said. The pair slowly walked to the door, opening it and peeking outside. They barely saw Cynthia and Julie’s bathroom door close, a pair of high heels lying half way between the bathroom and the couch, and two shirts lying on the ground. Taylor and Alex looked at each other, as if to say “What the hell?” They didn’t want to miss this. They both bolted back into their room, throwing on some clothes, and walking out into the living room. They sat on the couch, listening to the activities in the bathroom.

Cynthia and Julie slowly walked out of the shower, hand in hand. They were smiling happily at each other. Julie went into the closet, and grabbed two towels, a red and green one. She tossed the red one to Cynthia, and wrapped the green one around herself, her large breasts wanting to pop out. Cynthia smiled, and did the same, pulling her drenched blonde hair back. Julie walked up to Cynthia, and kissed her lips lovingly. “Do you think the girls heard us?” Julie asked, looking in Cynthia’s brown eyes.
“No way,” Cynthia responded, smiling at Julie. “Are we…what do we do, about ‘us’?” Cynthia asked.
“I don’t know,” Julie said, pulling her wet brown hair back. They took each other’s hand, and slowly opened the bathroom door.

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Kim Burns was in the process of feeding the two Springer Spaniels when the front door to burst open and a female voice called out, “Hello, girls, mama’s home, come and give kisses!” The two dogs hearing their mistresses voice literally tore out of the kitchen on their way to the front of the spacious house. Kim smiled to herself as she trailed off after the happily barking duo and laughed out loud at the scene she found in the foyer! Both pups were happily bouncing up and down around the smiling woman who managed to offer, “My goodness, I guess they’re glad to see me!” “I wasn’t expecting you until tomorrow,” Kim said while grabbing a suitcase. “I just got tired of all the traveling and decided to come home a day early,” the middle aged woman replied. “Did everything go okay?’ she asked the pretty young blonde. “Just fine,” the nineteen year old replied. “I had some good company!” Rhonda Marks hushed the excited animals and picked up her over night bag while motioning Kim to follow her up the stairs. “Thanks for taking care of everything when I was gone,” the older woman said over her shoulder. “It’s not easy to find someone with the time to watch these two little monsters!” “I was happy to do it, Mrs. Marks,” Kim answered quickly. “Well, it certainly put my mind at ease knowing that you were minding the store, so to speak,” Rhonda replied with a smile. She tossed her bag over the back of chair an sat down on the edge of the bed and began undressing. “You don’t mind sticking around for another hour or so, do you?” she asked while kicking off her shoes. “Uh, no, not at all,” Kim replied. “Good,” Rhonda replied, “now be a dear and start me a bath.” Kim entered the well appointed bathroom and started the water running in the oversized whirlpool bath. “How do you like it?” she called out. “Very hot!” came the reply from the bedroom. “And put in some bath oil, my skin feels like leather!” Kim finished readying the bath just as Rhonda Marks slipped up behind her and asked, “All set?” “Yeah,” the surprised young woman answered. “All ready to go!” “Good, help me in,” Rhonda ordered as she dropped her terry cloth bathrobe to the tile floor. Kim’s cheeks turned a shade of bright red as the older woman casually stood naked before her, but she gamely took her by the arm and helped her into the swirling bubbling waters. “God, does that feel good,” she sighed while lounging back and letting the water do its thing. “Be a dear and scrub me with that wash cloth,” Rhonda said while closing her eyes. “Y-you want me to wash you?” Kim asked nervously. “Of course I do,” the older woman replied a matter of factly. “Why, do you have something against it?” “Uh, no, not at all.” Kim stammered. “It’s just that, well, I’ve never done anything like this before.” “Like what?” Rhonda asked softly. “You know,” Kim replied, “I mean I’ve never washed a grown woman.” “Well don’t worry,” Rhonda chuckled, “I promise not to bite!”

Kim dipped the dry wash cloth into the warm water and picked up a bar of lilac scented soap before rubbing them together to form a frothy suds. “Okay, where do you want me to start,” the young woman asked softly. “Land sakes, child!” and exasperated Rhonda replied. “”Just do it, I don’t care where you start!” Kim made audible gulp, and then with quite a bit of trepidation slid her rag covered hand under the swirling water. “Ahhhh, that feels nice,” the older woman sighed while Kim began working around the round tummy. “Maybe this wouldn’t turn out to be so bad,” Kim said to herself as she worked her way down Rhonda Burns’ full thighs. “Are you sure that you haven’t done this before?” Rhonda asked dreamily. “You have a wonderful touch!” “T-thanks,” Kim stammered, “you have a very pretty body.” Rhonda opened her eyes while at the same time cupping her immense breasts before replying softly, “Why thank you, Kimberly, that’s the nicest thing anyone’s every said to me.” Now turning a deeper shade of red the young woman offered no resistance when Rhonda guided her hand to her heavy bosom. “I think these need a little attention, don’t you?” she asked huskily. Kim couldn’t even look the older woman in the eyes, but without a word of protest began gently washing and massaging Rhonda’s incredible chest. “Ohhhhhhhh myyyyyyy!” the older woman moaned. “I-it’s been so long since anyone’s touched me this way!” Kim couldn’t understand what was happening to her! Never in her entire life had she ever even contemplated having sex with another woman, let alone a woman old enough to be her mother! But as incredible as it seemed, she was unmistakably drenching her panties while caressing Rhonda Burns’ massive chest!

Rhonda’s head rolled from side to side as the young woman used her wash rag covered hand on her floating breasts. “W-what are you doing with your other hand, dear?” Rhonda stammered softly. “Nothing!” Kim whispered in return. “I’ve got a good idea where you can put it,” the older woman sighed. “W-where!?!” Kim asked nervously. While her eyes grew to the size of saucers, Kim watched in utter disbelief as Rhonda Burns grabbed her left hand and pulled it directly to her red hot vagina! “W-will you please help me!?!” Rhonda Burns pleaded. Kim licked her dry lips once or twice, and then after swallowing hard, answered Rhonda’s question by letting her finger press insistently into the older woman’s gaping organ! “Ohhhhhhhh, you sweet little girl!” Rhonda gasped. “T-that’s it, ohhhhhhh yesssssssss!” “Do mama’s big fat clitty!” “Mmmmmmmm, make her feel like a real pussy!” In only a matter of several seconds Kim had the older woman begging for release! With her right hand pinching and twisting the dark pink nipples, her left hand worked feverishly on Rhonda Burns’ overly deveopled clitoris. “D-do you like by breasts?!?” Rhonda moaned. “Oh yes!” Kim replied urgently. “They’re absolutely beautiful!” “Oh god!” she gasped. “I-I’m on the edge!” “S-so close now!” “Do it faster!” “Oh yessssssss, faster, faster!!!” “Ohhhhhhh fuck!” “I’m cumming so fucking hard!!!” With those words Rhonda Burns hips lurched forward as an orgasm of brutal intensity slammed into her cunt like a freight train out of control! With her hips bucking around like a wild animal, it was all Kim could do to keep her finger in contact with the incredibly distended clitoris!

Then it was over! Rhonda lay relaxed back in the water with a satisfied smile on her face and a small sigh escaping her lips! “That was wonderful!” she said with a smile. “Thank you ever so much.” “It was my pleasure, ma’am,” Kim replied with her face again turning red. “If you’re anything like me,” the older woman said softly. “I can just about guarantee that you’re pussy is literally dripping.” “Isn’t that right?” “I-I don’t know what you mean,” a totally embarrassed Kim replied. “I think you do,” Rhonda replied softly. “Now I want you to stand up, and take off your shorts and panties!” “I-I just couldn’t!” Kim answered with her eyes cast down. “Oh but you can!” Rhonda replied evenly. “now do as your told!” she replied with a bit of edge to her voice. Now completely humiliated, the young woman slowly stood up, and with her back turned, dropped her shorts to the floor! Her tight bottom was encased in a pair of white cotton panties, that even though were totally utilitarian, couldn’t hide the fact that what they were covering was an incredibly sexy ass! “Now the panties!” Rhonda ordered. Kim rolled her eyes to the ceiling, and then after taking a deep breath, shoved the white cottons down around her ankles.

“Oh myyyyyy,” Rhonda sighed. “You have a very pretty bottom, young lady!” “Thank you,” Kim answered softly. “Step closer so I can feel it!” the older woman demanded. Now unable to resist, Kim stepped backward until she felt a soft damp fingers caressing her firm yet supple cheeks. “Simply incredible!” Rhonda intoned while gently cupping the two perfectly shaped globes. “Okay, child,” she said, “now turn around and show mama what you’ve got.” With her face now the color of a beet, Kim slowly turned around, exposing her partially shaved vagina to the eager eyes of the older woman! “Sweet jesus in heaven!” Rhonda gasped. “Y-you’re lips are huge!” “You are so ready!!!” “May I ask you a question?” Rhonda intoned softly. “What?” Kim replied in obvious distress. “How often do you masturbate?!?” “I-I’m not sure,” she replied with her head down. “Don’t give me that!” Rhonda snapped. “When was the last time you touched your clit?!?” “L-last night,” came the soft reply. “Did you climax?” the older woman pressed on. “Y-yessss, I came very hard!” “Good,” Rhonda replied. “Because do you know what we’re going to do now?!?” Kim shook her head from side to side and waited for the older woman to reply. “Well, you and I are going to masturbate in front of each other, that’s what we’re going do!” Kim’s legs buckled slightly at the very thought, and without even thinking, her left hand slipped between her thighs and sought out her erect little clit!

“Ohhhhh, Mrs. Burns!!!” Kim gasped as her finger tip flicked over her hard little nub. “My goodness gracious, child!” the older woman sighed while staring at the young woman’s bulging labia. “You are indeed a wonder!” “I-I love to touch myself,” Kim stammered. “I just can’t seem to stop doing it!” “Do you have a boyfriend?” Rhonda asked while cupping her huge chest. “No!” Kim replied with groan. “Have you ever seen a man’s penis?” Rhonda pressed on. “Just daddy’s,” the young woman replied. “One night I came home early and saw him having sex with mommy through a crack in the door.” “Did it excite you?” “Oh, yesssssss!!!” she replied. “Mommy was on her knees sucking daddy’s penis!” “Was he large, I mean did he have a big erection?” Rhonda asked softly. “I think so,” Kim answered, “mama kept saying how she loved it when daddy stuck all nine inches inside of her pussy.” “D-did you see him fuck her?” the old woman gasped. “After mommy sucked him off, daddy lay back and mommy climbed on top of him!” “Then what happened?” Rhonda begged. “S-she sat down on his penis!” Kim managed to stammer. “It went all the way in and mommy had a huge orgasm!” “Then daddy rolled over on top of her and rammed his erection in and out of her like he was going crazy or something!”

By now both Kim and Rhonda’s fingers were flying over their hot clits while images of Kim’s father fucking her mother danced in their heads! Kim overtly opened her legs even farther giving the old woman a perfect view of her pussy as a stunning climax wrenched her over heated cunt! “Good lord in heaven!!!” Rhonda screamed as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her unabated. With her legs now the consistency of jelly, Kim slowly slipped to the floor with a satisfied smile covering her face. “Wow!” the young woman sighed. “That was more than wonderful!” “Mmmmmm,” Rhonda hummed, “so very much more.”

THE END

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This was told to me by a friend! I don’t know it its true

My Wife’s Fantasies

A story that was told too me by a male friend; I don’t know if this is true or a fantasy.

Gang fuck & Group Sex & Interracial & Lesbian & Gay

Patti and Judy have become very good friends; they spend every moment they can together. This is o k with me because I am having sex with both of them. The three of us spend nights and week-ends together. I work and Patti runs a sexual oriented business, she has Judy working there now so they are together a lot. I am aware that they have sex; and that they really love each other. How could I complain? I have two beautiful women that will do anything I want them too and they both love me; I think. .

Judy told Patti about her fantasy of being in a gangbang. She explained how she wanted to fuck and suck five or six guys; one at a time and have three at once. That I was to be the last to fuck her after all the rest had and that I was to clean up after them. Patti asked how I felt about this. Judy explained that we had discussed it and I had agreed; even to the clean up and the possibility of me sucking a cock. Some thing she had wanted to see me do. She asked Patti if she had ever been gang fucked. Patti said yes many times and that she liked it and if Judy was serious she could arrange a get together with a group of guys she knew. Judy asked her to please make the arrangements.

Patti went on to explain that her brother would be one of the men and the rest were friends of his and yes Patti had fucked her brother many times.

Patti got in touch with her brother and explained that a friend wanted to be gang fucked by at least five guys. That her husband was also going to be involved and she wanted to watch him suck a cock. Patti would be in on the activities too. Her brother, Ron, agreed to get his close buddies together for the party, he said the next Saturday would be a good time for them. Patti informed Judy that she was to be gangbanged on Saturday so she could prepare herself.

Saturday morning: Judy was up early getting ready for her big day. She took a bath with scented oils, painted her finger and toe nails and trimmed her pubic hair. Judy has very long hair so she put it in a pony tail, and applied eye makeup and her FUCK ME red lipstick. She put lipstick on her nipples and the lips of her vagina so they would stand out.
For clothing she decided on a sun dress, it had a low neckline and was made of a material that was almost transparent her tits and pubic area were plainly visible.

Judy smoked a joint and had a couple Margaritas to help her nervousness. Patti came over to make sure Judy still wanted to do this; as soon as she saw Judy she knew that there was going to be a whole lot of fucking going on. Patti was also dressed for sex, but she always was. When Patti came in the den she removed her dress; she had put lipstick on her nipples and vagina also. She was wearing the same color nail polish and lipstick as Judy. The major difference was her hairless pubic area. She and Judy split another joint as she explained who her brother was bringing over. There were six of them, her brother and five of his friends. Patti asked if there was a problem as one of the guys was black, I looked at Judy to see her reaction to this. Judy asked Patti if she knew this guy and was he dark or light skinned. Patti admitted that she did know him and that he was very dark skinned. Judy asked Patti if she had ever had sex with him, she said that she had never fucked him but she had sucked his cock. Judy then asked if she had enjoyed it, Patti admitted that she had and would do it again if given the chance. Judy said that was fine with her but she wanted to fuck him, Patti said she did too. They both looked at me and asked if I minded Judy fucking a black guy, I told them it might be exciting watching them fuck. Judy then said according to what she had read a true cuckold always cleaned up after the blacks and then sucked their cocks. I replied we will see.

Ron and his friends were here, Patti introduced them to Judy and me. Ron was the leader, next was Sam the black guy then Bill, Jack, Jim and Doug. All of them seemed to ignore the fact that Patti was nude, I don’t know how but they did. After the introductions Patti said it was time to get naked, Judy took off her dress revealing her sexy body. There comments about how good she looked; then all the guys stripped. Judy and Patti checked out the equipment on guys and I must admit so did I. Doug had the biggest cock of the bunch at about eight inches, the rest were about the same, six to six and a half inches. Bill had the most girth; his cock was at least three inches in diameter.

Patti put her arm around Judies waist and asked if she would like to do a little exhibition for the guys to get things started. Judy turned and gave Patti a long open mouth kiss as she fondled her tits. They were soon on the bed licking each others pussy. This got a reaction from the guys and the party started. Patti got off the bed leaned over and kissed Judy on her belly and said enjoy.

The first guy to fuck Judy was Sam; he spread her legs and entered her open cunt. I was surprised at how erotic it was seeing that black cock entering my wife. Watching Sam fucking my wife gave me a thrill that is beyond any words to explain. Sam fucked Judy with slow deep strokes while he massaged her ass and kissed her neck and ears. Suddenly he started moving faster and covered her mouth with his, Judy wrapped her arms and legs around his body as they both came to an explosive climax. I watched as Sam’s cum ran from her pussy and down her ass. As Sam’s cock softened and slid from my wife’s cunt they kissed again then Sam was replaced by Ron. As soon as Ron entered Judy he started pumping as fast as he could, there was none of the tenderness that Sam had shown just fast furious fucking. It only took Ron a short time before he gave Judy her second load of cum. He was followed by Jim and Jack, the two of them helped fill Judies pussy with more cum.

Bill pushed his fat cock against Judies pussy because of the width of his cock he was having trouble entering her. Bill rubbed his cock in the cum in Judies ass and tried again to enter her vagina, this time he got the head in. Once that was accomplished he forced the remainder of his cock inside her. This must have caused some pain as Judy let out a scream. Bill ignored her discomfort and started pounding her as hard as he could. Bill fucked Judy for about five minuets before his cum was added to the other.

Doug had patiently waited his turn, so now he crawled between Judies legs and inserted the biggest cock in the room in her cum filled pussy. Doug has the longest cock but it isn’t as fat as Bill’s so there was no problem with the insertion. This time Judy made a whimpering sound as she enjoyed the fullness in her belly; this was the longest cock to ever penetrate her. Doug took his time and made sure Judy reached an orgasm before he did.

Patti came over to me, she put her arm around my waist and whispered in my ear that now it was my turn. Part of Judies fantasy was that after the other guys fucked her that I fuck her then use my tongue and mouth to clean her pussy. I had no problem with being the last in a gang fuck but I was having trouble with the clean up. I always cleaned Judies pussy after we fucked and I enjoyed it but this was different. I slipped my dick into Judies well fucked and cum filled pussy; I was surprised by how good it felt. My cock actually got harder as I started fucking her. The feel of all the juices and me knowing they were deposited there by other men as I watched caused a feeling of complete surrender, I knew at that moment that I was going to suck every drop of cum from her body. I began to enjoy the thought of my up coming perverted act.

Judy told me to hurry as she wanted me to eat her as bad as she knew I wanted too. Hearing that I added my sperm to every body else’s. As I was cumming Judy licked my lips then stuck her tongue deep in my mouth. Knowing what I was to do then I didn’t loose my erection; I eagerly kissed and licked my way to Judies sloppy pussy knowing that I would soon taste the cum of six strangers and my own. When I got in position I took a good look at her open hole, I ran my tongue over her clitoris then pushed it in her pussy as far as I could. I licked her labia, down her ass her thighs then I asked to squat over my face so I could really suck her. It took over ten minuets before I finished cleaning her and I wish it had taken an hour.

Judy got off me and lay down exhausted. I sat up and looked around all the guys had watched as I sucked their cum, I was embarrassed by what I had just done but knew that I would gladly do it again. Judy pulled me to her and kissed me again and said that she loved me. She told me that fucking the six guys had been all that she hoped it would and that she would do it again but only if I would eat her after as that caused her best and strongest orgasm.

Patti got everyone a beer and we all took a break. Judy went to the bathroom to redo her hair and get ready for the second phase of her gangbang fantasy. When she returned I saw she had put on different lipstick; it was black. She had redone her nipples and labia also this was even sexier than the red.

She and Patti started rubbing each other with baby oil; they made sure that their vaginas and assholes were well lubricated because now they were going to be fucked by two men at the same time. Of coarse if they were offered three cocks at once that was o k with them.

Patti had not told the guys that there would be group fucking, or that she would be participating in the activities.

Judy started with Ron in her cunt Jim in her ass and Doug getting a blowjob. Patti picked Bill for her pussy Sam for her ass and Jack for her mouth. Judy had Ron lay on the floor, she straddled him and lowered her self on to his hard shaft, Jim entered her ass, and Judy looked up as Doug offered his cock to be sucked. Unbelievable, here was my wife fucking three men at the same time. It took a minuet for them to get into a rhythm but when they did they were fantastic. Ron was pulling out as Jim was pushing in and Doug was getting the blowjob of his life. I could see the pussy juice starting to seep from Judy and run onto Ron’s balls. After a few minuets Ron said it was time to swap places.

Jim moved to place his cock in Judies mouth Doug slipped his eight inches in her pussy and Ron went to her ass. These guys had done this before and it was obvious they liked it.
I wondered how Judy was going to handle Doug when he entered her ass, I found out soon enough. Jim was getting close to cumming so he called for a change. Doug had no problem entering Judies ass; when he had the full length of his cock in her she managed to say it was great. Jim was the first to cum pumping his load into Judies pussy. Ron filled her mouth shortly and Doug removed his cock from her ass and finished deep in her throat. Judy collapsed on the floor with a big smile on her face. She had done it; she had fucked three guys at once and taken all three in all possible ways.

Patti had accomplished the same fete with her group; she too was laying on the floor resting.

I got everybody a beer this time. Actually I brought a cooler full of beer.

Shortly the ladies got off the floor and we started talking about what was next.

Patti said she was going to fuck her brother and she wanted Doug’s big cock up her ass.

Judy admitted she wanted to suck Sam’s cock and try to take Bill in her ass. This is when she dropped the other shoe; she wanted to watch me blow Jim and Jack. I know I had told her during a passionate moment that I would suck a cock since she wanted me to but I never thought it would happen.

A couple joints suddenly appeared and were passed around; I took more than usual to help me accept my fate. I also drank a lot of beer.

Patti was sucking on Ron’s cock trying to get it hard so he could fuck her; Doug had already applied lubricant to his cock and Patties ass.

Sam was laying on the edge of the bed with Judy leaning over his erect cock licking the head while Bill was forcing his fat cock up her ass. I wasn’t surprised when Bill managed to bury his cock balls deep; after all Judy had already been ass fucked three times. As Bill entered her she took Sam’s cock fully in her mouth.

Patti had managed to get Ron hard and had his cock inside her with Doug entering her ass at the same time. This was a double perversion; double penetration and incest all at once.

Jim came over and sat beside me, he asked if I had ever tasted a cock before to which I replied no. He reached over and started fondling my dick; he then said that he had and took me in his mouth. I had not expected this; I had expected that I would have him in my mouth. Jack saw what was going on and he came over and stood in front of me and offered me his cock.

Judy was getting into having Bill’s fat cock up her ass, she raised her head from Sam’s cock and told Bill to fuck her harder; then took Sam back in her mouth. Judy was evidently doing a good job on Sam as he was holding her head and trying to get deeper into her throat. I know that Judy is a great cocksucker.

Doug had pulled out of Patties ass and moved so Patti could suck his cock; she eagerly took it in her mouth. Ron lifted himself up so he could lick Doug’s balls. She still had her brother’s dick deep in her cunt.

I took Jack’s cock in my hand, I had never held another guys cock before, and it was kind of exciting. Jim was doing a super job on my cock; running his tongue around the head then sucking me real hard. I gave in to some strange feeling and took Jack’s hard dick in my mouth; I was amazed at the rush that came over me at that instant. I got light headed and felt very strange. If I had known that sucking a cock would produce this kind of feeling I would have done long ago.

Sam let out a loud moan and pumped his load into Judies mouth; Judy did a good job of swallowing most of his cum but some spilled onto his stomach. Bill banged her ass harder then filled her with his sperm.

Ron warned his sister that he was cumming; he said he hoped she was on the pill. Doug forced his eight inches down Patties throat and shot his load.

Jack unloaded in my mouth as I was doing the same to Jim. I was now an official cocksucker and relish this title.

The only thing better than getting a load from a hard cock is sucking it from a woman’s pussy.

As I mentioned at the beginning, I don’t know if this is a true story or pure fantasy but I do know he ate me after three guys fucked me.

Gypcey Moth

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

Chase and her family, now joined by Sarah, spend an afternoon of delight in the shadow of Mount Shasta, wanting one last pleasant day before entering war-torn Oregon.

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

Chapter Eight: In Sight of Mount Shasta

Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this!

Sunday, June 5th, 2072 – Chasity “Chase” Glassner – Redding, CA

“So she’s coming along?” I asked when my siblings and Queenie met us downstairs. Sarah was with them, dressed in Queenie’s shirt and Reina’s pants. Sarah swallowed, her blue eyes wide as she stared at me.

“Yeah,” Rex shrugged, his hand sliding down to fondle Sarah’s ass. “We had a nice family get together last night. Sarah’s got nothing left for her here.”

“She’s coming,” Reina nodded vigorously. “She’s our sister. She can’t be left behind to be tormented by these fanatics.”

“It is dangerous,” Sister Stella pointed out. “We’ll be leaving the safety of California and crossing into Oregon soon. And after that is Washington State itself. It’s a stronghold for Glassnerites.”

“We’re children of Mark,” Rex shrugged. “The Glassnerites will love us.”

“Please let me come,” Sarah whispered. “I won’t be a bother.”

“Plus she’s lactating,” Rex’s hand on her ass slid up to squeeze her breast through her shirt. Sarah’s cheeks reddened. “It’s delicious.”

“Rex,” Sarah moaned, shuddering in shock. “You shouldn’t say such things in public.”

“Chase is no stranger to loving her siblings. It won’t be long before the pair of you are licking and sucking and loving each other,” Reina promised her. “You loved what Queenie and I did to you last night, right?”

Sarah nodded, her cheeks going even more scarlet. The poor girl was as unprepared for the depravity of the twins as Queenie had been. I wondered how long it would take them to completely corrupt Sarah.

“Chase knows how to lick pussy,” Queenie added, hugging Sarah from behind.

I guess Queenie had been dragged into that same depravity by the twins. I bet it wouldn’t be long before Sarah was just as wanton. My pussy itched. She was beautiful. “She can come,” I said and hugged Sarah, kissing her on the lips. I gave her just a flick of my tongue before I broke the kiss. “You’re our sister. I wouldn’t leave you here if you didn’t want to stay.”

“Fine,” Sister Stella sighed. “I guess I can’t blame the girl for wanting to get away from this town. But we don’t have enough tents. Where will she sleep?”

Rex laughed. “Sister Stella, you can’t be that stupid. She’s our girlfriend.”

Reina nodded. “There’s plenty of room in our tent. We love sleeping tight. It makes for so much fun at night.”

Sarah’s cheeks blushed darker. “It was…fun last night.”

“All right, we need to get going, okay,” I said. “I bought some supplies while you four were sleeping in.”

Rex’s grin spread across his brown face, his blue eyes twinkling. In some ways, he looked so much like our father. He definitely had his appetite. I bet father would be proud of Rex for building his own little harem.

I guess I was a little proud of him, too.

I put my arm around Rex, pulling him away from his women. “Is Sarah sticking around permanently?”

“Maybe,” he nodded. “If we all get along. She’s pretty amazing.”

“You’re turning into quite the stud. Are you sure you’re up to the challenge of pleasing those women?”

“I have more than enough stamina,” Rex grinned, his hand slipping down to squeeze my ass. “I can even visit you and Sister Stella some time and share my love.”

“Stella doesn’t like men,” I told him.

“What a pity,” he sighed. “She’s cute.”

I glanced at Sister Stella, her platinum-blonde hair peaking out from her white veil, her gray eyes on mine, a slight smile on her lips. “Yes, she is.” My heart raced faster. I did love staring at her.

“Is she going to be permanent?” Rex asked.

“Did you finally notice?” I giggled. “Or did Reina explain things to you?”

“Queenie,” Rex shrugged. “Well?”

“Maybe.” My cheeks burned. “Hopefully.”

“Good. You need to be happy, too.” Rex squeezed my ass again. “Whenever you need it, my cock’s ready and willing.”

“You horny brat,” I laughed and pushed him away. “Sister Stella’s giving me all the attention I need right now. Besides, your women would be mad if I drained you dry.”

Rex grinned.

Sister Stella moved up beside me as Rex grabbed our pack mule Alison, pulling her along. His women gathered around him, chattering away as they shouldered their packs. Sister Stella’s hand slipped into mine, warm and soft, and a shudder of heat ran through me.

“Did you mean that?” Sister Stella whispered.

“I did,” I said. “When this is over, and you take away my…powers, I want you to stay with me.”

“But I’m a nun. I have my duties.”

“Your gift can be past on to another woman.” I tensed. “You don’t have to keep being one. Or I’ll come with you on your missions, but…”

“You would grow old and I would stay young.” Sister Stella’s hand tightened on mine. “When I accepted this gift, I was so happy. I felt like I had purpose for the first time in my life. I thought I would be doing this forever.

“And then I met you.”

She looked at me, her gray eyes so wide open. “Wow.” Tears beaded in my eyes. “That’s beautiful.” I swallowed, fighting my emotions. The townsfolk of Redding were watching us walk by as we headed back to the ruins of I-5 to continue north.

“I’d like to stay with you,” Stella said. “But…I’m so torn. I don’t know, yet.”

I squeezed her hand back. “I understand.”

“Good luck, Holy Saint!” a boy shouted.

The cry began to spread. I glanced around, my shoulders hunching. I hated the worship people gave me. None of them knew the truth about me or why I killed my parents. They all thought I was this semi-divine being, a righteous angel that had gladly destroyed the Tyrants.

My hand was dirty, stained with my family’s blood. The look of disbelief on Father’s face was seared into my mind. The hilt of that filthy dagger had been seared into my palm. I would never forget plunging the dagger into his side as he hugged me. He had been so happy to see me.

And I stuck a dagger in him.

“I’m such a monster,” I whispered, hunching my shoulders. I needed to get out of this town and away from their blind worship.

Sister Stella squeezed my hand. She was a wonderful woman.

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Tuesday, June 7th, 2072 – Sarah Goldman – Mount Shasta, CA

Walking wasn’t so bad when I had my new family with me. I was just so thrilled to be with them. The twins and Queenie were amazing, so loving and generous. Even if my nipples did ache from their constant suckling, I was so happy.

It was worth a little tenderness to share my mother’s milk with them.

After the first day of walking, I thought my feet would fall off. The moment we were in the tent, I couldn’t believe my lovers still had the strength to fool around. But as they started rubbing my feet, massaging away the pain, I began to grow horny, too.

The three of them licked and nuzzled my feet. I gasped and squirmed and let them do whatever they wanted to my body. And last night was just the same, though my feet didn’t hurt quite as much. Once we were in our tent, we were writhing together. It didn’t matter who you licked and touched in that tent, it just mattered that we shared our passion with each other.

“Isn’t that beautiful!” Queenie squealed, breaking away from us as she raced to the concrete barrier of I-5 as it wound around Mount Shasta. The massive mountain loomed over us, its summit topped by snow. Queenie hopped over the barricade into a field of wildflowers.

Reina caught my gaze and beamed at me. I took her hand, and we raced to join her. The field was so beautiful, carpeted with reds, oranges, blues, purples, pinks, and white. So much beauty. We giggled as we leaped over the barrier.

“What are you doing?” Rex demanded.

“Picking flowers!” Reina declared, bending over and began plucking wildflowers, her fingers weaving the stems together.

“I guess we can break for lunch here,” Chase said with a shrug.

Rex sighed, leading Alison the mule to the barrier and tying her lead. He hopped over and sat on the barrier, watching the three of us as we sat down in the field, weaving the flowers together to form crowns.

“For you, Queenie,” Reina declared, dropping the crown on her head. The black-haired woman beamed, her face so pale and innocent. My heart beat faster as I finished my crown and placed it on Reina’s head.

“And last for you,” Queenie said. She lifted up her crown of flowers and gently set it on my head. And then she kissed me. “You deserve to wear this. You’re the daughter of a God.”

A tear trickled down my cheek. “Thank you.” I touched the crown, the sweet scent tickling my nose. “I…I…”

Reina put her arm around my shoulders. “It’s time, isn’t it?”

I glanced at her, my eyes widening. Her blue eyes were knowing. “Yes, it is.” I looked around at the wildflowers and the majestic Mount Shasta looming over us. “This spot is just beautiful.”

“I hear our father married Mary in a field of wildflowers,” Reina nodded, standing up. “I think this is perfect.”

My cheeks reddened as she helped me up. “I think so, too. I knew I would marry Rex the moment I came up to your hotel room.”

“You’re marrying all of us,” Queenie corrected me as she stood. “Don’t forget that.”

“I won’t,” I sighed.

“Well, let’s go tell the oblivious groom.” Reina glanced at our brother and shook her head. “Look at him, he has no idea what’s going on.”

“It’s best that way,” Queenie giggled. “It keeps him from interfering.”

Queenie and Reina put their arms around my waist and the three of us walked to Rex. He grinned as he saw us, hunger in his eyes. “Are we playing?” he asked, licking his lips. “Because I am feeling mighty thirsty.”

“Get down on your knees, Rex,” Queenie said. “It’s time for you to propose to Sarah.”

“Huh?” Rex blinked.

“Sarah’s ready and we all know it’s going to happen eventually,” Reina informed. “So let’s just get it out of the way.”

“It’s so pretty here,” Queenie added. “This is the perfect spot.”

“For me to propose?”

I giggled at Rex’s confusion. “For us to get married. You need to pay attention, dear.”

“Marriage? What?”

“Yes, so get proposing,” Queenie said. “We don’t have all day.”

“But make it super romantic,” Reina added.

“That’s a lot of pressure to put on a guy,” Rex muttered as he slipped off the concrete barrier. He took my hand, a warm flush rushing through me. “So, you want to get married, huh?”

“Is that my proposal?” I demanded in annoyance.

“Do better or there’s no sex for you for a week,” Reina admonished.

“You could never go one day without sex,” Rex laughed.

“I have two other wives that I can have fun with,” Reina blushed.

“But you’d miss my hard cock pushing into your tight pussy.”

Reina’s lips pursed. “Just do a better job, okay.”

“Right.” Rex took a deep breath, looking up into my eyes. “Sarah, you are one of the three most amazing women that I’ve know. You have beautiful breasts and delicious milk. I love to touch you, suckle you, make love to you.”

“This isn’t an appropriate proposal,” Queenie blushed.

“I want to keep making love to you and suckling your creamy milk. I want you to be my wife so we can be together forever, enjoying each other, loving each other, and sharing our joy with these conniving sluts.”

His vulgar words made me smile. “I will,” I declared. “You can suckle from my tits any time you like.”

“How about now?”

“We’re not married yet,” I laughed.

“What is going on?” Chase asked, walking over. She had a crown of flowers over her auburn hair, a matching one graced Sister Stella’s veil-covered head.

“We’re getting married!” Reina exclaimed.

“You already are married,” Chase reminded her. “I performed the ceremony myself.”

“We’re marrying Sarah,” Queenie added, giving me a hug. “Sister Stella, will you do it.”

“Right here?” the nun asked.

“It’s gorgeous,” I gushed. “Please do this.”

Sister Stella glanced at Chase. Our oldest sister shrugged her shoulders. “At least they won’t be fucking out of wedlock.”

“Three wives,” Sister Stella shook her head. “This is such a departure from the church.”

“And so is what we did last night,” Chase reminded the nun, giving her a hug. “I don’t seem to recall you objecting.”

“I don’t know,” Reina giggled. “I heard her passionate moans.”

“Those weren’t objections,” Chase winked. “But encouragements.”

Sister Stella’s cheeks were crimson. “Fine. I’ll marry them.”

More tears ran down my cheeks.

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Rex Glassner

I stood with Reina on my left and Queenie on my right, both my wives arms entwined with mine. They beamed, looking radiant with the flowers perched on their foreheads. Sister Stella stood nearby, her back stiff, her lips tight. She really didn’t approve of this.

I didn’t care. I was excited to add Sarah to our family. She was amazing and fun, and not just because her breasts were filled with the creamiest treat I had ever tasted. She was family. She was our sister. It felt so right to bring her into our marriage. My heart beat faster as she walked closer, clutching a bouquet of flowers before her, a big smile on her face.

Chase escorted her, our big sister also beaming, though her smile had an amused cast to it. Despite being sisters, Sarah and Chase didn’t look much alike, though they had the same blue eyes, just like Reina and me. Chase took after Mary, her face freckled and her hair auburn, but Sarah had brown hair, like our father. She almost looked like a fair-skin version of Reina.

Queenie hummed the marriage march and bounced on her heels. Her shirt was half-unbuttoned, the day growing hot, and her impressive cleavage kept distracting me from Sarah’s radiant approach.

Reina’s fingers tightened on my arm. “Stop staring down Queenie’s blouse,” she hissed softly. “Pay attention to our new bride.”

“They’re so inviting,” I whispered back.

Queenie didn’t stop her humming, but her smile grew larger.

I pried my eyes away to watch Sarah’s approach. When she arrived, Chase handed her off to us. The three of us took Sarah’s hands, holding them as we faced her, Chase beaming at us. A tear formed in her blue eyes.

I didn’t pay attention to Sister Stella’s sermon. It wasn’t long, and it was all about love and fidelity. She quoted a few passages from the bible. I just kept staring at Sarah, my heart beating faster. My nose was filled with the scent of flowers and my three women. Finally, Sister Stella got to the important part.

“Do you, Sarah Goldman, take Rex, Reina, and Queenie Glassner to be your lawfully wedded husband and wives, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?” Sister Stella asked.

“I do,” Sarah smiled in a ringing voice.

“Do you, Rex, Reina, and Queenie Glassner, take Sarah Goldman to be your lawfully wedded spouse, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?”

“I do,” I said in unison with my two wives.

“Then by the power invested in me by the New Christian Church and in the sight of our Lord and Creator, I declare you husband and wives. You may kiss your bride.”

The three of us pulled Sarah to us, our arms engulfing her, our lips meeting in a kiss. We all couldn’t kiss at once, but we tried, our lips moving from spouse to spouse, sharing our love and happiness.

My cock hardened in my pants as these three amazing women writhed against me. My head spun with heady excitement. I don’t know who pulled us down into the wild flowers, but we all went willingly, hands touching and stroking, undoing buttons, pulling off clothes.

“I guess we’re camping here then?” Chase asked.

“Yeah!” I groaned as my shirt came off, three feminine hands roaming my muscular body.

“We’re celebrating,” Reina declared, pulling me down to the three women.

“You can join us?” I added, glancing at Sister Stella.

The nun blushed and shook her head.

“What a pity,” I laughed and buried my face into Sarah’s exposed breasts. I latched onto her dark-red nipple, sucking hard. That wonderful, delicious, creamy breast milk flooded my mouth. I swirled it about before I swallowed.

“Don’t hog,” Reina moaned.

I sucked another mouthful, turning to kiss my twin sister on the lips, thrusting my milk-filled tongue into her mouth. She pushed me onto my back, settling down on me as we kissed, her lithe, naked body writhing on mine.

My cock throbbed hard beneath her belly, leaking precum as we shared our passion. Hands roamed our bodies, teasing us. Reina broke the kiss, letting out a moan as Queenie sucked my twin’s small nipples into her hungry mouth.

“I think you’re still thirsty,” Sarah smiled, bringing her milk-heavy breast to my lips. “Care for a suck?”

“Yes,” I grinned, opening wide as she lowered her round breast to my lips. I held her close, nursing hard, letting that creamy, delicious treat pour down my mouth. My hand pushed down her pants. My fingers found her soft landing strip, following it down to brush her hard clit. She groaned, hugging me harder as I lightly rubbed her sensitive bud and suckled from her lips.

“Let’s eat Sarah out!” Queenie gasped. “Get her nice and ready for our husband’s cock.”

“Oh, yes!” Reina giggled.

Sarah was pulled away from me. I swallowed the milk in my mouth as Queenie and Reina pushed her thighs apart. The pair of vixens settled between her thighs, leaning down to lick and nuzzle at her pussy, both women taking turns to please our new wife.

“Oh, that’s wonderful,” Sarah moaned.

“You need to lube your cock,” Reina purred. “Queenie and I are ready to help with that.” Reina shook her hips as she bent down to lick at Sarah’s pussy.

My cock throbbed. I needed no more encouragement than that. I moved behind both women. Sarah smiled at me, her eyes fluttering as she squeezed her breasts together. White jets of milk flew up, landing on her tits and running across her mounds. My gaze fell on the two gorgeous asses, Queenie’s pale rear and Reina’s brown. I gave them both a squeeze, trying to decide which pussy should I fuck first.

“Don’t just stand there and watch,” Queenie moaned, throwing a look over her shoulder. Her crown of flowers was still on her head, though the flowers were a little crushed from the fun she was having.

I seized Queenie long, black braid, pulling her head around so I could give her a kiss. Sarah’s tangy pussy stained Queenie’s lips, an added delight to kissing my buxom wife. When I broke the kiss, I told her, “I want to fuck you both. It’s hard to choose.”

“Fuck me, Reina’s busy, husband of mine,” Queenie smiled.

“Oh, you little slut,” Reina gasped, popping her head up. She shoved Queenie’s mouth down to Sarah’s pussy. “Now I’m available.”

“I think you cheated,” I laughed and drove my cock into Queenie’s pussy. I shuddered as her tight flesh wrapped around me.

“Cheaters never prosper,” moaned Sarah. “Oh, yes, Queenie. I love it when you do that! Get me so wet for our husband’s cock!”

I slammed my cock in deep a few times, then ripped it out of Queenie’s pussy and slammed into Reina’s hot sheath. Reina moaned her appreciation, leaning down to lick and suck at Sarah’s pussy, both of my wives cheeks pressed together as they hungrily feasted.

“Yes!” Sarah gasped, a convulsion rocking her body. “Both tongues. Oh, yes! Mary’s tits, that’s amazing!”

I ripped my cock out Reina’s pussy and slammed back into Queenie’s, my hands squeezing her ass. A naughty idea popped into my head as my balls smacked into Queenie’s clit. Reina wiggled her ass, moaning as she devoured Sarah. I reached over, giving her asscheeks a squeeze, pulling them apart to witness her winking, dark hole.

I want to fuck both their asses. Their pussies have lubed me. I grinned. It was such a naughty thought my subconscious had come up with.

I ripped out of Queenie’s pussy and slammed into Reina. Both of my wives were tight, but I loved how they felt different. You could blindfold me and I would recognize all my women’s cunts just by the feel of their sheathes wrapped about my dick. I rubbed at Queenie’s pussy as I plowed Reina, all three women gasping and moaning.

“You’re so sexy, Rex,” Sarah moaned. “I love watching your chest ripple as you fuck them. Mmm, I’m going to cum.”

“Cream their faces. The sluts are eager to drink your juices,” I laughed.

“Oh, yes!” Reina moaned. “Our brother knows us so well.”

I ripped my cock out of Reina, moving over to Queenie. I didn’t bury into her pussy.

“You naughty husband!” Queenie gasped, her head throwing back as I slammed into her burning asshole. “Oh, yes. Fuck my ass.”

“Don’t stop licking me!” groaned Sarah, pulling Queenie’s face back to her hot pussy. “I’m so close to erupting. Keep going. I need your tongues to make me cum!”

Queenie’s ass clenched down on my cock as she went back to tonguing my sister. I savored her tight grip, fucking her slow and hard. My balls tightened. I didn’t want to pull out. I wanted to keep fucking her ass until I erupted.

But Reina’s ass beckoned.

“Fuck!” I moaned as I ripped out and moved my cock to Reina’s puckered ass. “Ready, sis?”

“Always!” she moaned.

I thrust into her ass. She was as tight as Queenie. Reina moaned her delight as I sank into her depths. I squeezed her hips, pushing hard until I was buried all the way in. And then I drew back out, shuddering the entire time. She clenched, massaging me with her bowels, eager for my cum.

I went back and forth between their tight asses. Sarah came hard, moaning and screaming for all the world to hear. She bucked and gasped, milk leaking from those delicious tits. My balls were begging to unload as I watched Sarah beautiful body convulse.

I ripped out of Reina’s ass, stroking my cock. “Fuck, you three are the sexiest women in the world!”

My cock erupted. The first blast of cum painted Reina’s shaved slit. I quickly aimed my cock at Queenie as the second blast erupted, squirting right across her clit and labia, the thick, white cum mixing with her dew covering her slit. I shuddered with each blast, the pleasure flowing through my body.

“Oh, that’s hot,” Reina moaned, lifting her dripping face up from Sarah’s snatch.

“We need to sixty-nine,” Queenie nodded. “I want to lick your snatch clean, wife of mine.”

Reina nodded her head excitedly. “Rex, your new bride is ready. Fuck her hard.”

“Yes!” Sarah moaned.

Reina pushed Queenie down and straddled her face. Reina leaned over and sixty-nined Queenie, their arms wrapped around each other as the noisily feasted, licking up my cum. I grinned as I moved between Sarah’s thighs.

“Aren’t they sexy?” I grinned.

Sarah nodded her flushed face. Her hand reached down and grasped my cock. “And so is this.” She stroked me, wet with our wives’ pussies and dirty with our wives’ ass. Sarah guided me to her wet pussy, rubbing my cock up and down on her slit. “Are you going to consummate our wedding?”

“Yes,” I grinned and drove into her hot depths.

I leaned over Sarah, kissing her on the lips as our bodies writhed together. Reina and Queenie moaned beside us. Sarah’s hard nipples were wet with her milk as they brushed my chest. Her pussy was tight and hot as her hips bucked up into my thrusts.

“You’re so sexy,” I moaned into her ear. “I love fucking my sisters.”

“Is that why you married me?” Sarah moaned. “Because I love fucking my brother!”

I nipped her ear. “Saucy slut. Keep working those hips. Oh, yes.”

The sun warmed my back as I made love to her. Sarah’s thighs wrapped around my waist, pulling me in as our bodies heaved together. I shuddered, her fingers clawing at my back. I loved every moment with her. I worked faster, harder, pounding her with all the vigor I could muster. I wanted to spill my seed in her.

“Rex!” she moaned, her pussy squeezing down on my cock. “Oh, yes! Keep doing that! I’m going to cum so hard! I love it! I love cumming!”

“Do it!” I moaned, pounding her harder.

Her thighs tightened about my waist as she gasped. Her body shuddered beneath me and her blue eyes rolled up into her head. She writhed as her orgasm washed through her. I held her tight, savoring her flesh writhing beneath me.

“Cum in her, husband of mine,” Queenie said, a big smile on her pussy-smeared face. I could tell she had cum hard on Reina’s mouth.

Queenie stretched out beside us, her big, pillowy tits brushing our flesh. I pulled her in close as I slammed into Sarah. Reina plopped down on the other side, her fingers rubbing at my back as she nuzzled and kissed Sarah’s lips.

My balls tightened. I slammed into Sarah’s pussy. I flooded her with cum.

The pleasure was intense. I groaned as every muscle in my body tensed. And then the explosions of rapture rushed through me. Sarah’s pussy squeezed down, milking out every drop of my cum as I collapsed on Sarah and held my three wives.

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Chasity “Chase” Glassner

“Look at them go,” Sister Stella giggled, sitting up in the grass. Her naked breasts were kissed by the tips of fuzzy stalks.

I licked my lips, stretching as I did. Sister Stella’s pussy stained my lips. I put an arm around her shoulders and watched my siblings and Queenie. Rex was on his back, Queenie’s big tits wrapped around his cock while Reina licked Sarah’s pussy.

“They’re inexhaustible,” I sighed, leaning my head on Sister Stella’s shoulder.

“Youths,” Sister Stella giggled.

“How old are you?”

“I was born in 2014,” Sister Stella answered.

“So we’re the same age,” I laughed.

“But we don’t look it,” the nun smiled. “Should we stop them? Maybe we should keep traveling.”
“The day’s lost,” I shrugged. “Besides, we’re almost to Oregon.” I swallowed, glancing north. “Let them have their fun.” I wasn’t looking forward to Oregon.

“And we can have ours?” Sister Stella grinned, pushing me back down.

“Definitely,” I purred as Sister Stella settled atop me, her body lithe. I cupped her small breast, pinching her nipple as we kissed. My sweet and spicy pussy stained Sister Stella’s lips. I tasted so much like mother. I closed my eyes and pictured I was kissing mother for a moment, enjoying her passion.

But mother had bigger tits.

Sister Stella’s pubic hairs brushed my pussy as she settled atop me. She humped, rubbing her vulva against mine. I moaned into her kiss, the passion stirring inside me. I ran my hands down her supple back, squeezing her ass and pulling her against me, my clit tickled by her curly, trimmed bush.

“Mmm, that’s nice,” I moaned as our hips writhed slowly together.

“Oh, yes,” Sister Stella nodded as she stared down into my eyes. “It’s always nice with you.”

I squeezed her ass again, pulling her harder into me. Our clits brushed, pleasure shivering through me. I rolled her onto her back, my breasts pressing against hers. I kissed her again, tribbing her harder as we shared our passion.

Sister Stella’s tongue swirled in my mouth as we made love. Her fingers dipped down, squeezing my ass. I gasped as her fingers wormed into my asshole. My ass clenched, driving my clit harder against her pussy.

“You naughty nun,” I moaned, breaking our kiss. “Keep fingering my ass.”

“It’s such a hot ass,” she moaned, shoving a second finger inside me.

Every brush of my clit against her flesh stirred my passion. I moaned and shuddered, squirming harder, savoring every moment we humped our bodies together. I leaned back over, letting my tongue explore through her mouth. She tasted so sweet and her body was so warm beneath me. Our pussies ground together, smearing each other with our excitement and building our pleasure. I humped harder, eager for another cum.

“Sister Stella!” I moaned, squirming atop her, my bowels clenching about her probing fingers. “You wonderful woman. I love you.”

She beamed. “I love you, too.” I leaned down, kissing her as my orgasm exploded through me. My pussy squirted hot juices onto her cunt, my bowels clenching around her finger as we trembled together, cumming together. Her juices warmed my pussy and thighs, our breasts pressed together. I bucked one last time atop her as she writhed beneath me.

“I don’t ever want to leave this field,” I sighed as I cuddled her.

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Sunday, June 12th, 2072 – The Preacher – Three Miles South of Medford, OR

“There they are,” I grinned, peering down at the ruins of I-5 through the ferns that grew on the ridge. Sarah Goldman walked with her fellow spawn of the Tyrant while the false nun walked with the demon in Saint Chasity’s skin. “Three children of the Tyrant and the demon who claims to be Saint Chasity, just like I promised you.”

“Amen, Preacher,” Captain Adamson smiled. “We will bring the Lord’s justice on those vile sinners.”

I grinned. That sinful, demonic impostor thought she could drive me from my flock and there wouldn’t be consequences. I gripped the rifle in my hands. The Holy Liberation Army of Oregon would show that cunt what happens when God’s chosen were interfered with.

“Let us smite these heathens!” I shouted, brandishing my large, wooden cross with one hand, my rifle with the other.

Captain Adamson nodded. “Mortars, fire!”

The tubes hissed as their shells were launched, arching down at the six travelers on the road.

Joy beat in my heart and I cried out, “Hallelujah!”

To be continued…

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When drama breaks out among the world’s first futa’s co-stars, Becky will have to charge!

The World’s First Futa – Futa’s Naughty Jobs

Chapter Two: Futa’s First Naughty Reality Show

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

April 17th, 2047

“You don’t make it sound like your time on Living with the Futa was all that much fun,” Adelia said as she interviewed me. It was a long one. We had been going for a few hours as I relived the roller-coaster fun of my life as the world’s first futa.

“I thought it would be,” I said. “I really did. Me living in a house with four girls, getting to know them, making love to the same women over and over instead of just fucking four or five strangers a day, promised something new. It was a break from all the meaningless, if amazing, sex. I was feeling restless. I was, what, twenty-nine. I hoped I would find true love on the show. I really, really did. I wanted it to work, but the producer…”

“Oh, was there drama behind the scenes as well as on the screen?” asked Adelia, her interviewer senses sniffing an exciting story.

“You have no idea,” I said, leaning back. “That’s what they wanted. Drama. Ratings. I swear they cast girls who would butt heads with each other and drive me nuts.”

“So not the best people?” asked Adelia.

“They were all ‘personalities,’ to put it… politically. All except Rosalía, and she was a wilting flower put on the show to be bullied, or that’s my theory.” I sighed. “It was going great for the first couple of days and then it all blew up…”

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August 20th, 2028

Before becoming a futanari, when I had more time to watch TV, I was a big fan of reality shows. Whether it was American Idol, the Bachelorette, or even Top Chef, I watched them all. They always did these interview segments, what I had learned in the last few days was called a talking head segment. I just don’t recall the interviewer, in this case the producer Shanelle, impaling her pussy on the interviewee’s (that would be me) cock.

I had changed the world.

I groaned as her pussy engulfed my dick as I sat in the chair, a pair of cameras shooting us, one over my shoulder, the other over hers. Shanelle, a willowy redhead with a gold nose ring glinting beneath the camera lights, let out such a moan of delight as she settled onto my lap, her cunt sliding down my futa-cock. I groaned, twisting in my chair, pleasure flooding through me.

“There,” she said, her naked body shifting, her round breasts nudging into my tits. We had about the same size bust, our tits both perky and firm. Her dusky nipples kissed mine, sending another tingle of delight racing to my juicy pussy. “How has it been going, Becky?”

“Getting to know the girls,” I said.

“Mmm, yes, yes, we’ve seen,” Shanelle said. “Got some great footage of you and them. Especially what you did with Essence last night.”

“Essence…” I sighed, and not in a good way. Despite the amazing hummer she gave me followed be me sodomizing her while she bent over the railing of the back porch for all of the Hollywood Hills to witness, I wasn’t a fan of her.

“Interesting,” Shanelle said, a naughty glint in her blue eyes. “What is your impression of Essence, besides that girl can deep-throat your clit-dick with gusto.”

“Well…” I bit my lip. I had to be honest. “She’s a prima donna. She thinks she’s hot shit, you know. Just the best thing in the world. She parades around the house like once that I’ve seen her cute ass, I didn’t need to enjoy another woman’s ever again.

“And, trust me, Essence ass isn’t that hot.”

“You would know,” Shanelle said, shifting around on me and letting out a coo of delight as her pussy clenched down on my dick. “Mmm, and what do you think of the other girls? How are you getting along with them?”

“Vikki just keeps telling me about his ‘amazing’ business opportunity,” I said, shaking my head. Even with my dick buried in hot, tight pussy I couldn’t keep my irritation out of my voice. My hands squeezed Shanelle’s ass, shifting her on my dick. “I think she’d rather have me co-sign a loan with her then feel my dick fuck her pussy now that I’ve bred her.”

“Ooh, the deliveries will make such an amazing nine month reunion,” sighed Shanelle. “Big ratings boast. Get a lot of streaming views.”

“What about cable ratings?” I asked.

She shrugged. “It’s almost dead. It’s all about streaming over the internet. Mmm, and you’re content… People can’t get enough of you, Becky.” She squeezed her cunt around my dick. “What about Mollie?”

“She seems sweet,” I said, “but she’s always trying to badmouth the other girls. You know, belittling them. It’s annoying. I hate that sort of thing. I can only imagine what she’s saying behind my back to the cameras.”

“Well, when the episodes air, you’ll just have to watch and find out,” Shanelle said, wiggling on me, rubbing her nipples against mine. “Ooh, you have such an amazing cock, Becky. I just want to fuck you so hard but… What about Rosalía?”

I smiled. “Now she’s sweet. She’s quiet and cute and… I like her.”

My fingers dug into Shanelle’s ass. I hadn’t spent so much time with the same girl since… college. Since I stopped hanging out with Kurt, Dona, Chris, and Tiffany. I used to fuck Dona and Tiffany all the time. Even Mrs. Albertson and her step-daughter, plus the president of my college.

Since college, I didn’t have that. While I was in Japan doing Futanari Explosion, I didn’t make any real friends. I just had a stream of sexy schoolgirls, hot pop stars, and naughty adult idols streaming into my bedroom when I wasn’t fucking on stage for the game show.

“I like her a lot,” I said, nodding my head. “I wish she was a little more assertive. She’s a bit passive, but… She passes the time.”

“Wonderful,” Shanelle said, lifting her pussy up and down my cock. “Mmm, I’m glad you’re swishing with her.”

Swishing? Was that some new slang?

“Yes, yes, just so glad you’re here,” Shanelle continued, her breasts rubbing on mine, our nipples kissing, as she rode my cock.

“Me, too,” I groaned, squeezing and kneading her rump as she worked that fine ass up and down my girl-cock. Her cunt gripped it with such hot passion. It felt incredible. I didn’t want this bliss to stop. I wanted her to keep fucking up and down my shaft until I erupted.

And from the way she grinned, she wanted the same thing.

The sexy producer worked that tight, hot pussy up and down my dick. I whimpered, loving the cameras filming this. It was so hot. I never got tired of getting naughty on television or the internet. My girl-cock throbbed and twitched in her pussy as she worked that hot cunt up and down my dick.

My digits massaged her ass, kneading into her rump. My fingers clenched and relaxed as her cute butt flexed beneath them. She slammed down my cunt again and again, only to slide back up so she could impale herself again. Her pussy squeezed so tight as she rose, making me whimper.

“Work that bred pussy on my futa-cock!” I moaned, my head tossing back and forth, my blonde curls spilling about my shoulders.

“Ooh, yes, yes, yes!” she hissed. “I’m going to enjoy this. I’m going to cum so hard on your girl-dick!”

“Then you’re going to be famous!” I whimpered, my fingers sliding into her butt-crack. I loved caressing up and down a woman’s warm divide and finding their naughty backdoor.

Her eyes widened when my fingers played with her back there. She let out a whimpering groan of delight, her pussy clenching about my cock as she rose up it. My dick throbbed inside of her as my digit danced along her asshole.

I arched an eyebrow at her.

“Yes!” she hissed.

I thrust a finger into her asshole, the camera behind her pivoting down to capture the naughty action. Her bowels clenched about my probing finger. I pumped my digit in and out of her, loving the velvety heat engulfing it.

I shoved a second digit into her. I could feel my clit-dick through her flesh. I pressed into my shaft, massaging it as she bounced on my shaft. Her tits heaved as she leaned back on me, hands hooked behind my neck.

“Becky!” she squealed. “Oh, yes, yes, yes, Becky!”

I groaned and throbbed. My dick twitched inside of her pussy. She engulfed me in her passion. I whimpered. A wave of bliss rippled through me. My dick spurted. My cum fired into her. Hot jizz splashed over and over into the depths of her snatch.

Her pussy clenched then spasmed around my dick as she joined me in climatic ecstasy. It was such a wonderful thing to experience. My eyes squeezed shut as the rapture crashed through my body. My head tossed from side to side. Such bliss burned through my body.

I drowned in it.

“Yes!” I groaned as her pussy milked my jizz from my snatch. “Mmm, I really, really love these talking head segments.”

“They’re the best,” Shanelle panted, her body twitching on me. “You’re really changing the world, you know that, Becky? Just making it so different.” She groaned. “What will happen when your horde of futa-daughters hit eighteen?”

“No idea,” I said. “Maybe they’ll flood the world with more futas, or maybe they’ll be more like guys.”

“Mmm, it’s going to be interesting. Just eight or so more years until your firstborns are adults.”

I blinked. Where did the time go?

“Well,” Shanelle said, lifting her pussy off my girl-dick, “I have to hit the editing bay. This was good stuff. You enjoy your afternoon. Don’t forget, we’re all attending the premier of the new X-Men movie tonight. It’s kicking off a new franchise.”

“Didn’t they just reboot that two years ago?” I asked.

“Three,” she said, shrugging. “But I’ll be great. You’re going to breed the girl playing Jubilee and the girl playing Storm. So that’ll be a great segment of the show.”

I sighed. “I thought I was just spending time with the four girls here.”

“They’ll be there, too,” she said. “This is a great bit of cross-promotion. Got to keep the corporate masters happy since the Mouse owns us and Marvel.”

I blinked. “Oh, I didn’t realize that. What don’t they own?”

“Paramount, so no Star Trek,” she said and shrugged, my cum dripping down her thighs as one of the male crew (Shanelle was the only female member on the crew for obvious reasons) handed her a towel. She mopped up the jizz.

I drifted out of the interview room and through the house. It was quiet, no argument between Essence or Mollie. Or between Essence and Vicky. Or even between Vicky and Mollie. At least Rosalía stayed out of that.

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

August 21st, 2028

I sighed when I saw someone had eaten my salad. I just wanted to savor it after the long night. Yes, it was fun breeding two movie stars as part of the promo for the newest superhero film, even if I meant I had to sit through said superhero film. The paparazzi were out in force. I had to pose so many times in my sparkly dress, talking about who made it and blah, blah, blah.

I’d much rather just sit on the couch and eat a salad. I always needed to recharge after those sort of media circus events.

I closed the refrigerator door, my stomach growling. “Essence.” I became so aware of the cameraman behind me after I made that sigh. I glanced at them. “It was her, wasn’t it?”

The sound guy, following along behind with earphones on, just shrugged.

“Why did I fuck her this morning?” I groaned. “Because I was horny. I’m always horny in the morning.”

The sound guy and the camera guy both grinned at me.

I gave them a naughty smile and groaned, “Pervs.”

“Becky, could you join me in the living room,” Shanelle called. “Got something to show you. Want to know your opinion.”

I sighed. That meant Shanelle was trying to create some sort of drama. But if it showed Essence eating my marked salad, well, I would kick that skank prima donna’s ass so hard she would still have my footprint stamped into her butt next year.

I strolled into the living room, my kimono robe—yes, I got it in Japan and, yes, it had an oriental dragon on it—open. My tits were almost spilling out, my dick chubbing up half-hard at the sight of Shanelle in a pair of tight booty shorts that hugged her cute rump.

“What?” I asked.

“Well, we recorded this naughty romp this morning,” she said, tapping her phone.

A video played on the TV. There I was in crystal clear, 8K ultra high definition brilliance. You could even see mole on my rump as my ass flexed, driving my cock in and out of Essence pussy while she was bent over the tub in the bathroom. Her blonde hair and big, fake titties swung back and forth as I plowed her. Her butt-cheeks rippled every time I buried into her juicy snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes, cum in me!” moaned Essence, her face hidden by the curtain of her sun-bleached hair. “Just spill that jizz into me!”

“Trying to get me hard?” I asked Shanelle, my dick reaching its full girth, my nipples tingling against the silk of my kimono robe. “Because it is working. Mmm, look at those tan boobies sway. Essence might be a prima donna, but that body…”

“So you don’t know what she did after you flooded her cunt with your jizz?” Shanelle asked.

I shook my head. “No. I went back to bed with a smile on my face. I’m sure your cameras caught that.”

“Well, this is what she did.” Shanelle tapped her phone again. A new video played.

Essence had Rosalía kneeling before her. The blonde stood facing the cameras, her fake tits round and plump. Rosalía had her hands behind her back like they were… restrained. They were cuffed together, the Hispanic woman squirming and moaning as she devoured Essence’s pussy.

“That’s it,you nasty slut!” groaned Essence. “Mmm, yes, yes, I got Becky to fuck me just so I could enjoy the look in your eyes as you ate me out. You’re just so disgusting. Such a slut for that futa and her cum you’d do anything to taste it. Even eat my pussy. Ooh, yes, yes, get that tongue in me, you filthy cunt! You are so disgusting.”

My brow furrowed.

“Just a piece of shit!” groaned Essence. “Ooh, yes, yes, that’s good.”

“Look at that little slut eating your taco,” Mollie said from off-scream. “Mmm, guess she was missing a taste of home, right? Make that little Hispanic slut eat your pussy. Then I’m next. I want that cunt-lapper’s tongue buried deep into me.”

“Why didn’t Rosalía say anything?” I groaned. “She’s just so passive, right? She just went along with it. Let them say those mean things to her.”

“You say things like that to women,” Shanelle said. “You’ve called me a slut and a whore.”

“Not to humiliate you,” I said, glancing at her. “Right? It’s hot when I do it. It doesn’t make you cringe. Look at Rosalía shudder. They’re picking on her.”

“She agreed to it,” Shanelle said. “If it wasn’t consensual, we would have stopped it, but…”

“Yes, yes, yes, you little taco-muncher!” hissed Essence. “Work that tongue into me. Ooh, nothing like enjoying a brown slut’s tongue working into my pussy. Gonna cum so hard! Gonna drown you in my cream!”

I marched out of the living room, seething.

The cameras followed.

I know I had seen rope in the garage. I was positive I had. A thin, silky smooth sort of rope. I didn’t know what it was used for, but I was angry and hard. My girl-dick bounced before me, my tits swaying beneath my open robe, nipples popping out before vanishing beneath the silk again. I entered the garage, the scent of motor oil lingering.

I found it, hanging on the wall. I grabbed it.

“Capture it all,” I heard Shanelle hiss as I walked back into the kitchen. “This is going to be great! We picked the right group of girls.”

That almost stopped me. Almost. But I was just so pissed off at Essence I didn’t care how I was being manipulated by that cunt Shanelle. I just marched back into the living room. There was a bar along one side. And it had a button. You pressed it, and everyone in the house was supposed to come running.

I pressed it.

Rosalía scurried in first. The Hispanic girl wore a sleeveless, tube dress that hung so low on her tits that it barely covered the nipples of her large breast, her darker brown areolas peeking out along the top. She gave me a shy smile before sitting down at the bar, her lush boobies jiggling.

Vicky sauntered in next, a big grin on her face. She had her tablet with her and she was already tapping it to load her presentation. I didn’t need to see it again. I didn’t care about her plan to market vanity canine capes. It was such a dumb idea.

Mollie came in next, a sweet smile on her face framed by curly, black hair. She was naked, her round breasts bobbing before her. She had fat nipples, thrusting hard from her chest. She scampered right up to me.

“Hey, Becky! Good morning!”

“It’s afternoon,” I pointed out.

“Is it?” she gave a girlish giggle that made her boobs shake. “Where does the time go?”

“Oh, you know, eating tacos can make it go fast.”

Her smile slipped just an inch.

Then the prima donna herself strode in on her stiletto hills. Her large, fake tits bounced, as golden-tan as the rest of her body. She had sliver necklaces that fell across her cleavage, the only thing she wore. Her pussy looked as freshly waxed as it did this morning when I found her bent over and filling the bathtub when I stumbled into the restroom.

Bitch was waiting for me just so she could make Rosalía lick her clean.

“What is going on?” she asked. “I was just about to go sunbathe. Need to maintain my tan for Becky. I know how much you love it.”

“So much,” I said, playing with the rope in my hand. “I thought of something that will be so hot for everyone at home to watch.”

“Oh?” asked Essence. “Hot? As in ratings hot? Mmm, I like that.”

Did this stuck-up bitch really think this show would launch her into stardom? “I just need you and Mollie to let me tie you up. I learned a little bit about Shibari while I was in Japan. You’ll look so hot bent over the bar with your hands bound behind your back.”

Essence arched an eyebrow.

“That sounds like fun,” Mollie said. “I’m game. It’ll be sexy. We’ll be all nice and helpless, getting fuck by your wonderful cock, Becky.” The black-hair, sweet-faced girl grabbed my futa-cock and stroked it. I shuddered at her touch. “Mmm, yes, yes, I love this idea. Just love it.”

“You want to tie me up?” Essence asked.

“Uh-huh,” I said as Mollie’s hand slid up and down my girl-dick. “Doesn’t that just sound so fun? Mmm, think of all the naughty things we can do if you’re all tied up.”

Essence’s brow furrowed. She licked her lips. “Maybe that’s more Rosalía’s game. Right?”

“I wouldn’t mind being tied up,” whispered Rosalía, shivering as one of the cameras filmed her. “I… I could even get naked… If you’d like, Becky.”

“See, Rosalía wants you to tie her up,” Essence purred, giving me such a big grin. “Do her.”

“But I’d rather do you,” I said. I arched my eyebrows at her. “Just imagine all the naughty things I’ll do to you when you’re tied up. Doesn’t that sound… intriguing?”

“Yes,” Mollie breathed. The sweet-faced bitch was already bent over the low counter of the bar, her rump pointed right at me, her shaved pussy framed between her sleek thighs. She thrust her arms behind her back. “I want that. Come on, Essence, this is going to be hot. Going to make us famous. People love bondage these days.”

Essence shifted. “Really?”

“Once I tie you up, every woman in America will want to be in your place,” I said, so aware of the cameraman filming us.

Essence shuddered, her big, fake titties swaying before me. She nodded her head, her eyes gleaming with delight. “Fine. I’ll do it.”

“Don’t sound like such a martyr,” Vikki said as she fingered her shaved cunt, her labia thick and long. “There has to be a way to market this, Becky. Your own brand of bondage rope, maybe? Ooh, I know a supplier.” Her chocolate-brown fingers danced along her juicy pussy lips while her dyed-red hair swayed about her face.

The bi-racial girl had sweet features, but why did she have to spend so much time talking about her business plan?

“Later,” I said as Essence joined Mollie at the bar. The blonde bent over her, perfect, tanned rump aimed right at me. Like Mollie, Essence had a shaved pussy peeking between her thighs, just a hint of her inner labia thrusting out past her out vulva.

I bet she had a labiaplasty, trimming back her pussy lips to give her a tighter, younger looking cunt.

My anger swelled for fake bitch as I advanced on her, rope sliding between closed hands. I loved the feel of it, excited to do this. I reached Essence, pressing my futa-cock into her rump while I made my first knot about her wrist. I learned a lot of interesting things while hitchhiking, like how to tie up a baby calf on a ranch. My hand moved fast, wrapping her wrists together and pulling the rope taut so that she couldn’t escape. Then I dragged the excess to Mollie lying beside her.

In moments, they were both trussed up, their asses thrusting right at us, two delicious rumps. Pussy juices ran down both of their thighs. My girl-dick throbbed as I stared at them. I licked my lips, the cameramen moving in to capture the sight. Shanelle lurked in the background.

I could feel her quivering with excitement.

“Ooh, what are you going to do to us now?” Essence asked, wiggling her ass at me.

I had more rope.

I knelt down and looped the rope about her left ankle and Mollie’s right, pulling tight, bringing their feet together and tying both girls legs in place. I shivered as I yanked the knot tight. I stared up at them, two shaved pussies begging to be licked.

But I wasn’t about to do that.

“Rosalía,” I said, beckoning with my fingers to the quiet, Hispanic girl. “Come here and take off that dress. We’re going to play with them.”

“Ooh, yes, get that taco-munching slut licking my twat,” groaned Mollie. “I know how much she loves pussy!”

“A little taste of home, right?” I asked, my words icy.

Mollie’s butt-clenched. Her wrists tugged at the rope. Then she looked at me, brow furrowed. I gave her a sweet smile, my futa-dick pulsing and throbbing in anticipation of the fun to come.

Rosalía took off her dress, exposing those nut-brown tits. She had such a lovely shade of skin and her rich, brown hair fell in luxurious curls around her face. She was short, but stacked, her breasts so bountiful, her hips curving out into lush thighs. She had a rump that made me drool. It was an ass made to be fucked so you could watch her cheeks jiggle.

She padded to me and took my hand. She stared down, an almost timid shiver running through her. I pulled her closer to me. She swallowed, her sweetness only making this more exciting for me. We were going to make them pay.

“Which one would you like to spank?” I asked. “Essence or Mollie? I saw that tape. You don’t have to eat their pussies if you don’t want to. And you certainly don’t have to let them demean you.”

Rosalía’s head lifted to my eyes.

“What?” Essence hissed. “Spank us?”

“You didn’t say anything about spanking!” Mollie gasped. “You said you were going to fuck us.”

“No, I said do naughty things to you,” I said, a big smile crossing my lips. “And this is such a naughty thing, isn’t it?” I cupped Rosalía’s face and stared into her doe-soft eyes. “Which one would you like to spank?”

“Ooh, bitch, if you think of laying even one finger on me, I’ll kick your bean-eating ass all across the room!” Essence snarled. “You’re only good for eating my taco, you wetback bitch.”

Wetback bitch? We were a quarter of the way into the twenty-first century, and Essence thought she could be a bigot and not have her life ruined?

“Well, Rosalía?” I asked her. “She won’t do nothing to you. Not when me around.” I moved closer, my futa-dick nudging into her silky-satin stomach, my precum smearing against her flesh as my cock slid up her. “Which one?”

“Essence,” she said.

“Because you’re not a wetback bitch, are you?”

She shook her head.

“Say it,” I ordered.

“I’m not…” She drew in a deep breath, her large tits just grazing mine for a moment. “I’m not a wetback bitch!”

“Now teach her a lesson!”

“Teach me a lesson?” shrieked Essence. “Ooh, I’m going to—”

“There,” Vikki said, shoving a pair of panties into Essence’s mouth. I had no idea where Vikki got them. Probably fell on the floor, discarded and forgotten. “Enough of listening to her bitchy mouth. I’ll just watch you two… have fun.”

“Oh, fuck,” Mollie groaned as I advanced on her rump while Rosalía took Essence’s tanned rear. “I’m sorry, Becky. I thought Rosalía was into it and—”

SMACK!

Mollie bucked, her bound wrists swaying behind her. A bright, red handprint blossomed about her ass. It was such a delicious sight to witness. It made me so excited. My pussy grew hotter and hotter.

“Don’t lie. You always are saying such bad things about everyone behind their backs,” I said. “You deserve to be spanked just for that.”

SMACK!

I landed my next one on her other butt-cheek. Her spine arched while my girl-dick throbbed. I had never spanked a girl beyond giving someone a playful swat while fucking them. My palm drank in the stinging delight of discipline.

I glanced at Rosalía. She trembled behind Essence. The blonde-bitch squirmed, spitting fury into her panty gag. She squirmed, her bonds rustling. Rosalía glanced at me, her brown face some how looking pale.

“You can do it,” I said, drawing back my hand.

SMACK!

Mollie’s rump jiggled. “Just spank Essence, Rosalía. Punish that cunt for what she said about you.”

“Punish her,” Vikki moaned, her fingers plunging into her pussy as she leaned against the wall on the other side of the bar.

slap…

The timid spanking hardly rippled Essence’s rump. I doubt the struggling bitch even felt it. I shook my head at Rosalía. I stared at her hard, my eyes boring into her. She shuddered as I drew back my hand.

She lifted hers.

I nodded my head at her.

SMACK! SLAP!

The double sounds of our spankings echoed through the kitchen. I let out a groan of delight, my futa-dick throbbing, pussy juices dribbling down my thighs. The sound was such a wonderful thing to make.

Rosalía smiled at me as she raised her hand while Mollie groaned and Essence squealed into her panties. Together, Rosalía and I brought our hands down on the two naughty sluts’ asses, spanking them hard.

SMACK! SLAP!

SMACK! SLAP!

SMACK! SLAP!

“That’s it!” I groaned, pussy juices running down my thighs

“Yes!” Rosalía moaned, her heavy tits swaying, her nipples thrusting hard atop them, her own thighs glistening with her passion. “I’m not a wetback bitch!” she hissed.

SMACK! SLAP!

“That’s right,” I said, loving how she looked, the way her tits bounced and heaved. They crashed together, rippling as she put her all into disciplining Essence. My own spankings faltered as I became enamored with Rosalía’s passion.

SLAP!

My pussy clenched.

SLAP!

My dick throbbed.

“Spank them both!” I moaned, taking a step back. “They were both mean to you!”

“Yes!” Rosalía moaned.

“This is so hot!” Vikki gasped, her round, chocolate-brown tits heaving as she fingered her cunt, her eyes smoldering. “Just spank both those bitches.”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned as Rosalía shifted into place to bring her hands down on them both.

As Rosalía lifted her hands, my eyes flicked down to that cute rump of hers. I fell to my knees behind her. I pried about her butt-cheeks. I felt so naughty. I buried my face between her butt-cheeks. I licked and rimmed her asshole.

SLAP! SLAP!

“I’m so sorry, Rosalía!” gasped Mollie. “I was such a cunt to you! I just got carried away.”

SLAP! SLAP!

“I’m not as disgusting as Essence!” Mollie whimpered.

SLAP! SLAP!

I savored those sounds as my tongue danced about Rosalía’s asshole. I savored her sour musk. Her butt-cheeks clenched every time she smacked her hands down to spank those two naughty whores. It made me shudder. My tongue pressed against her anal ring, pushing on it.

I penetrated into her velvety depths. I probed my tongue into her, swirling around, loving the texture of her. She squirmed and groaned. Her passion echoed through the room. It resounded, echoing back and forth.

SLAP! SLAP!

“Oh, Becky, yes!” she moaned. “Your tongue… your tongue is so deep into my asshole!”

SLAP! SLAP!

“Uh-huh!” I moaned, ignoring the throbbing ache in my girl-dick. Every time her hands cracked down on their rumps, it only swelled my own lust to ravish her. But I didn’t what to just fuck her. I wanted her to beg for it.

SLAP! SLAP!

“Oh, my god,” Mollie groaned. “Spank my cunt! Spank my naughty cunt! I was such a naughty girl.”

“Yes, yes, yes, spank her cunt!” groaned Vikki. “Holy shit, this is so hot.”

I felt the shift in Rosalía’s stance. Her hands drew back low. I shuddered as I heard her hands streak forward. Two wet, loud smacks echoed through the kitchen. Mollie screamed in rapture. Essence moaned into her gag.

“They’re cumming, Becky!” gasped Rosalía. “They’re… they’re such filthy sluts they’re cumming from being spanked.”

“Uh-huh!” I groaned and then wiggled my tongue so deep into her bowels, fluttering through her sour musk, just giving her pleasure.

“Oh, Becky, that so nice!” she moaned. “Ooh, it made me so wet to spank them… And them… Your tongue is licking my asshole. No one ever done that. It’s such a dirty place.”

“Nothing’s dirty about you,” I panted. I licked at her asshole again. “I could eat your ass as much as your pussy.”

“Becky!” she moaned, a sound of such need. I could tell what she wanted. She wanted my dick in her.

I couldn’t wait any longer, listening to her administering justice on those two skanks sent me on fire. I rose, my futa-cock coming up to smack Rosalía’s shaved pussy. That wet sound echoed through the room. She whimpered, her thighs clamping around my shaft, pinning me to her cunt. She ground on it, humping her hips and rubbing that silky twat on my dick.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Mmm, just bend down between them. We have one last part of their punishment to deliver.”

“Ooh, what?” Mollie asked, sounding so eager for more. “That was such an amazing cum, Rosalía. I should let you spank me whenever you want. Mmm, doesn’t that sound hot?”

“I guess,” Rosalía did, obeying me. She bent over the bar between them, her thighs still holding my dick tight against her pussy. “Now what, Becky?”

“I’m going to fuck your asshole so hard, Rosalía.” I said, drawing back my hips, my dick sliding between her satin thighs. “I’m going to make sure you cum on my futa-cock. You’re going to scream your head off.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Really,” I said. “And you know what the best part is?” I asked her as I brought my cock up between her butt-cheeks.

“What?” she asked as my dick nuzzled against her sphincter.

I pressed against her puckered opening, pushing on it, making her groan. Pleasure surged up my dick as I said, “They are never going to fuck my dick again. This is as close as they’ll get, tied up on either side of you while I fuck you hard.”

“What?” Mollie gasped.

Essence screamed into her gag, her face a mask of fury as she glared at me.

“You got bred,” I said. “That’s all you’re going to get. Teach you to be such bitches!”

“Yes!” Rosalía squealed.

Then she gasped as I rammed my futa-dick into her bowels.

It was amazing to sink into her hot, tight flesh. Such pleasure surged through me as I went deeper and deeper into her bowels. Her velvety bowels gripped my dick as I penetrated her asshole. Her sheath clenched down on me. I groaned, my back arching, my tits swaying before me.

She let out such a throaty moan of pleasure. A big smile crossed her lips. Vikki whimpered, still fingering herself as she watched. She switched which hand plunged digits into her cunt, bringing her cream-drenched digits to her mouth to suck on them. I loved an audience.

The cameras behind me captured everything.

“Becky!” squealed Rosalía as I drew back my futa-dick. “Oh, yes, yes, yes! That’s so good! I love it when you fuck my asshole.”

“But… so do I,” Mollie gasped, her body squirming. “I was promised two months of being fucked by you. That’s why I’m here.”

“I don’t have to fuck you,” I groaned, thrusting back into Rosalía’s bowels, the velvety friction rippling down my shaft. “I just have to live with you! Remember what the show is called!”

“No!” Mollie howled.

“Yes!” groaned Rosalía, her bowels clenching down on my dick.

“Mmm, yes, yes, yes!” Vikki gasped, her body shuddering, her orgasm sweeping through her. “Fuck her ass! Make her cum hard, Becky! She deserves it!”

“Sucking up?” I asked as I pumped away at Rosalía’s asshole.

Vikki just gave me a naughty grin and then sucked on her fingers coated in her pussy, her tits heaving before her. I stared at her, loving the sight of her sexy body shivering while I plundered Rosalía’s asshole. Beside me, Mollie groaned and Essence snarled into her panty gag, wrist pulling at the bindings.

I felt like a million bucks. My girl-dick drank in the velvety friction of pumping away at Rosalía’s asshole. Her bowels squeezed and relaxed on me. She gasped and moaned, bucking back into my thrusts.

I savored the sight of my crotch smacking into her rump every time I buried into her. Her brown butt-cheeks rippled and jiggled. I groaned, entranced by the sight. My tits heaved and danced as I plowed faster and faster into her bowels.

Pleasure spilled through my pussy. It danced around my ovaries. They grew tighter as my cum came closer and closer to a boil. It spurred me to keep thrusting, to build up to that explosive release and flood her bowels with all my yummy cum.

“Becky!” she groaned, her bowels clenching down tight about me. “Oh, Becky, I need it!”

“What?” I groaned, thrusting so hard into her. “What do you need!”

“Your futa-cum! Please, please, spurt it into me! Flood my bowels with all that yummy cum! Ooh, yes! Please, Becky, don’t be cruel to me!”

“Mmm, such a naughty slut!” I groaned, leaning over her, her bowels writhing about my futa-cock, milking me, wanting me to erupt into her.

“I am!” she whimpered. “I love being your slut!”

I could feel the joy in her voice. She wasn’t being humiliated by me. She was drinking it in, letting it fuel her passion. Her bowels grew hotter and hotter about my dick. She clenched down so tight about me. I groaned, burying to the hilt into her.

My cum spurted into her depths. Hot jizz erupted. It splattered her bowels. I groaned, swaying from side to side as the rapture screamed through my mind. It was incredible. Such a wonderful delight to experience.

A wonderful joy to embrace.

Her bowels convulsed and spasmed about me. My eyes grew so wide as she sucked at me. Her flesh rippled about me, wanting to drink in my jizz. I shuddered, burying into her, the pressure building at the tip of my dick. I drew back through her writhing flesh.

“Please, please, Becky!” she moaned, her Hispanic accent growing thicker. “Just spurt all your jizz into me!”

“Yes!” I groaned and slammed back into her. I buried into her depths. My futa-dick unloaded. My cum fired into her. Blast after blast of jizz erupted from my futa-dick. It spilled out of me. “Take it!”

“So hot!” she squealed.

“I bet!” groaned Mollie in such envy.

Essence bucked and screamed into her panties.

I savored this moment, Rosalía’s asshole milking my cock. Juices spilled down my thighs. Dual ecstasies surged into my mind. They swirled and danced through them. My breasts heaved before me as I cried out for the cameras to record.

“Ooh, that is so hot,” Vikki moaned, walking around the counter. “This gives me such an idea for a business we can enjoy.”

I shook my head. “Not now,” I groaned as I spurted the last blast of rapture into her. “I’m having a moment.”

“Mmm, we are,” Rosalía groaned. “You filled my asshole with so much cum.”

“Well, if now’s not the time to talk,” Vikki said. “Why don’t the three of us retire upstairs and leave these naughty sluts to think about what naughty bitches they’ve been.” The Black woman licked her lips. “I’ll even suck your cock clean of Rosalía’s asshole.

How could I resist?

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April 17th, 2047

“It all fell apart after that,” I said, shaking my head. “Essence and Mollie became so shrill, whining and complaining about how they weren’t getting my dick.” I let out a groan of frustration. “I couldn’t take it. I wasn’t about to ever fuck either of them again, not after what they did.”

“So that’s why the show only went three episodes?” asked Adelia. “I know the show tried to portray the spanking as the finale, showing you disciplining two naughty women and how you were so happy with Rosalía.”

“I wished I could have been happy with Rosalía, but she had no backbone.” I shook my head. “She just did whatever I wanted. Never offered any ideas. She just accepted my desires, and I didn’t want that. I wanted a woman who would tell me what she wanted. To just march up to me and say, ‘I’m horny, Becky, and you haven’t made me cum in a while. I need it right now.’”

“I take it your wife Sharron does it.”

“Sometimes I get… distracted. She needs to be assertive to make sure she gets her share of my cock.” I shrugged. “I think the world knows how I can be around pussy I’ve never bred before.”

Adelia laughed.

“So I took a big penalty hit from the contract for leaving the show early,” I said. “I had to pay a lot of money. Well, my accountant did. I never paid attention to the money. But I did decide I was done with the entertainment industry for a while.”

“I remember that,” Adelia said. “Our first interview was right after this.”

I grinned at her. “Mmm, we started that one off with you being bred by me before we got down to the questions,” I said, stroking her thigh. “Now you were an interviewer that knew what you wanted.”

She gave me a saucy grin as I played with her knee. “So, you didn’t do entertainment for seven or eight years, yes?”

“When I agreed to star in my own porno about my life,” I said. “I wasn’t the first futanari to do porn, that went to my daughter, Georgina. I’m afraid, I couldn’t remember who her mother was, or if I ever had met her.” A tinge of guilt washed through me, but my daughters numbered in the tens of thousands, and my granddaughters… “She must have been one of the girls I bred at my college in those first few days of being a futanari because she must have jumped into porn the moment she turned eighteen back in 2036.”

“Yes, Georgina was named First Futa Playmate of the Year,” Adelia nodded. “Did you watch any of her movies. She made hundreds of them those first few years?”

I shook my head, blanching. “My own daughter? Even though I didn’t know her, it felt weird. But… It did make me think of doing it myself, so when Adam and Eve Films came around not long after her debut, well, I agreed to do it. To star in a naughty film about my own life.

“I was ready to be a porn star!”

To be continued…

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“There are a group of incredibly wealthy business people in town,” Ada told me over the phone. “Two of the women, both in their mid-thirties, want to have lesbian sex with me while their man watches. They would also like you and Cody to perform for them as a teaser.

You know by now when I agree to lesbian sex there is serious money involved.”

Ada met Cody and I in the foyer of the most expensive hotel in town before a minder escorted us to the penthouse suite and carried Ada’s travel bag for her. As usual she looked wonderful, for a woman in her forties dressed in an above the knee, lightweight, designer coat, killer heels, lightly tanned skin and shoulder length blond hair. “Do I look like a lipstick lesbian today? You know dressing to impress our clients is always a priority.

“Highly paid lesbian sex is incredibly exciting for me after watching you two perform, I am excited to be here with you,” she told us in the elevator as she lightly tongue kissed us both with a hand on our groins. “Perhaps we should work as a threesome more often?”

Mohammed and his two minders, all older than us, were dressed in traditional white middle eastern style clothing. The two blond wives, almost clones of each other, in expensive, sexy French clothing, heels, short skirts and silk blouses, obviously no underwear,

“These are two of my wives, Eloise and Charlotte, they are originally from France. They are bisexual, but in our country they could be executed for participating in lesbian sex. And we could all be executed for watching and enjoying a man giving another man a blow job. So today is very exciting for all of us,” Mohammed explained. “It will be exciting for us watching one hung man give a blow job to another hung man. Nine inches and ten inches, very exciting.

“Our requirements are very specific. We want to watch Ada have lesbian sex with both my wives while we watch. And we all want to watch the man with the nine-inch erection give a blow job to the man with the ten-inch erection.”

Conscious of the huge fee Mohammed had paid for our sexual entertainment, Ada motioned for Mohammed to remove her above the knee, lightweight, designer coat. Instead he motioned for one his no longer expressionless minders to remove it, leaving her naked apart from her heels and a skimpy, black cup-less bra.

She had everyone’s attention as she motioned for the minder to open her bag and pass her a very sexy, black garter belt, that served no purpose other than to highlight her magnificent ass and beautifully shaved cunt as she took great delight and slowly teasing as she adjusted it.

She asked the minder to pass her a man’s black shirt from the bag before we all watched mesmerised as she out it on, did up the buttons and rolled up the sleeves. Her legs and thighs looked magnificent poking through the slits at the side of the shirt.

They all enjoyed watching Ada oil our naked bodies as preparation for our routine, and exhibitionists that we are, we enjoyed them watching as we teased and flaunted our cocks to full on erection for them.

Instant chemistry between Ada and the two women as she tongue kissed them in turn. “Let’s watch the men first, wonderful foreplay for us before I have you girls, and you have me,” Ada told them as she sat between them.

“Because this is illegal and could get us all executed in our country, this will be incredibly exciting,” Mohammed smiled before Cody and I commenced our routine.

When we entered dressed in short, black silk shirts, our erections on show, the three women were holding hands, the two wives were both naked from the waist down. Wonderful eye candy, two blond women with trimmed jet black pubic hair above their gorgeous, long legs.

“Tell the women what you want me to do for you?,” Cody teased as he removed my shirt, then his, while he licked my nipples as he slid a fingertip along the underside of my erection. We were standing side-on to flaunt the full size of our erections for the women, Mohammed and his minders as they silently compared our erections.

I had everyone’s attention when I told Cody truthfully, “A blow job, a wonderful, exciting blow job while three men and three women watch. My erection is hanging out for a blow job, show them how good you are.”

Cody’s mouth and tongue were wonderfully wet, he always drinks something special before he has me.

My hands were behind my head, knees bent, as Cody knelt, his hands on his ankles, the only contact we had were his lips wrapped around the tip of my erection. The mystical music was a perfect match for sex, a long slow build up for both.

Ada was to be the main act that day, the star attraction for all of us. We wanted to watch her give and receive lesbian sex to Mohammed’s two French wives.

Taller than average, forty-ish, ultra-confident, huge sex appeal and beautifully spoken. She is also my agent, and Cody’s, a softly spoken class act with a magnificent, super feminine body. A most attractive, size 12-14 voluptuous blond, good skin, good legs, big firm ass and C-cup tits with big nipples. And I find the way she shaves her pubes, the style favoured by Helmut Newton’s models, a closely trimmed triangle, very exciting and a bonus turn on.

Mohammed had been ogling Ada’s body, obviously fantasising about her as she crossed and recrossed her legs to tease him, lusting after her ever since she arrived.

Ever since the day she first interviewed me, she has been an inspiration for me. Though today will be one of the few occasions she has watched me perform and me her.

“Do you like watching my boys Mohammed? I do, they have magnificent, thick erections for you and your wives don’t they?” she teased, knowing he was rapt as he ogled our erections. “Would you like to see my tits while you watch my boys?,” she teased some more as she motioned for his two wives open her shirt. “Do you like my cup-less bra, 36D? And my erect nipples,” she teased as she ran a wet fingertip over them.

I love a blow job with an audience watching on. Cody has blown me before, he is always exciting for me with my high sex drive and an audience, usually women only.

This time with a mixed audience including Ada, was incredibly exciting with Mohammed, his expressionless minders standing behind him, two wives, both naked from the waist down, and Ada teasing her nipples as we talked to each other while he was edging me.

“We could be executed for doing this in Mohammed’s country, is that exciting for you? Your cock is like an iron bar today. Do you like three men watching? And three women? Are you close? Do you want me to swallow? Do you want me to scratch your balls? Do you like me edging you? Look at the wall clock, can you last for more than ten-minutes? Am I good? Am I the best?”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. So good, so fucking good, I love it, gunna cum, gunna cum,” I moaned as Cody swallowed, a new dimension for us, as the men gasped, a look of sheer carnal pleasure on their faces.

“Now my turn, I want to pleasure and be pleasured,” Ada smiled the centre of attention as she motioned for one of the minders to remove her shirt. “The thought of execution in your country while giving and receiving lesbian sex is very exciting for me, incredibly exciting.”

A minder produced a high stool for Ada to perch on, her heels barely touching the floor, legs spread as the two wives stood so the other minder could remove their tops.

Mohammed had a huge smile as he watched his two wives alternate tongue kissing Ada and licking and sucking her nipples. They were obviously very experienced lesbian lovers and used to working as a team. “Oh fuck yes, I love it, fuck my cunt, love it,” Ada moaned for Mohammed’s benefit as Charlotte knelt and expertly licked her clit as Eloise licked and sucked her nipples.

The wives changed positions, Eloise had her arms wrapped around Ada’s thighs as she expertly teased Ada’s cunt lips with the tip of her tongue while Charlotte and Ada tongue kissed with just the tips of their tongues.

“I want to give you a tongue fuck to remember,” Ada told one of the wives as she sat on a low stool and motioned for her to stand in front of her. “Do you like three men watching me licking your cunt?,” she teased with her hands grasping her ass cheeks as she expertly licked her cunt lips.

Ada excelled herself as she laid back on the couch and teased her cunt lips with a bulbous, pink vibrator before she inserted it between her cunt lips. I knew Ada was talented but I had never seen any woman squirt so quickly in rapid succession.

“Would you and your ten-inch man be available to entertain us some more tomorrow Ada?,” Mohammed asked her as his retinue listened on with great anticipation. “It would give me great pleasure to watch my two wives join you.”

“We would like to watch you suck his cock, give him a blow job. And we would especially like to watch him fuck your wonderful body.”

“We are busy people, it would greatly depend on your fee,” she teased as she flashed open her coat to show her naked body as a bargaining chip, knowing he was prepared to pay well above our normal fees.

“Shall we talk in US dollars? Roger would like $1,000 an inch, so that’s $10,000 for him plus my 20% management fee. I have a daily rate of $25,000, so that comes to US$27,000. As a valued customer we will ignore the local taxes. Would that be a satisfactory arrangement for you?“

“That would be most satisfactory. Shall we say three in the afternoon? Would banknotes be acceptable?,” he replied as he snapped his fingers and directed one of his minders to show Ada and I a bag of banknotes.

“Will you be able to get it up twice for Mohammed and his retinue today?,” Ada asked me as we prepared in an ante-room.

Ada and I are both exhibitionists, we were both looking forward to flaunting naked our bodies for our audience, three Arab men and two French women, and fucking for their entertainment.

I was wearing skin tight slacks, hands on hips, as Ada oiled my naked torso, wearing a long black silk dressing gown, open to expose her almost naked body, apart from a sexy black cup-less bra and matching thong. “We call this foreplay in our country,” she told them in between kissing me with the tip of her tongue.

Ada turned around and lifted her gown enough to expose her ass cheeks as she passed me the bottle of oil. She has a magnificent big ass, confirmed by look of envy on all the faces watching as they watched me oil each of her ass cheeks in turn. I was also aware of them looking at the outline of my very erect cock under my slacks.

Ada and I had agreed on a sequence of foreplay to please and arouse our audience as well as arouse each other. My hands on her hips as I licked and kissed her oily ass was one of them.

We resumed tongue kissing as I removed her gown, then her thong. She looked sensational in just heels and her cup-less bra.

My fingers were teasing her erect nipples as she sat on a high stool, parted her legs and I knelt and licked her glorious thighs, then her cunt lips.

She was kissing my nipples as she slid my slacks off. I loved the reaction of our audience when they looked at my roaring erection framed by a crotchless, skimpy white pair of Ada’s knickers that fastened around my thighs. “These should appeal to everyones kinky side. Do they feel nice?” she teased as she helped me on with them.

Mohammed’s minders had organised a huge day bed with crisp white sheets and lots of pillows in the middle of the room. Ada had decided I was to fuck her from behind so one of the wives could kiss her and suck her nipples.

Eloise and Charlotte were tongue kissing each other as we organised ourselves on the bed. Eloise was on the bed tongue kissing Ada as I grasped her ass cheeks and slowly fed my erection her. The feel of Charlotte’s hands on my ass while I slowly built up a fucking rhythm was an extra turn on while Eloise alternated tongue kissing Ada and licking and sucking her nipples.

Highly paid sex with Ada’s magnificent ass in my hands and two French women, Mohammed’s wives, participating was an incredible experience. Ada was determined to provide extra pleasure as she moaned, “Fuck me, fuck me harder, harder, I love your big cock fucking me,” before I had a very noisy orgasm.

“Something special for you all, very special,” Ada smiled as they admired her naked body while she motioned for me to lay on back on the shower floor. “Would this get us into trouble in your country?,” she smiled teasingly as she stood over me, with her legs spread, then slowly squatted over my flaccid cock.

“We call this a golden shower in our country,” she whispered, the centre of attention for three men, two women and me as she slowly released over my pubic area. Then a flood as she and I enjoyed being the centre of attention. The look of carnal pleasure on the men’s faces was a turn on for me as they watched my flaccid cock respond. I could hear the two wives muttering, “Wow, wow, wow,” with a look of sheer sexual pleasure.

“We are looking forward to watching you give your ten-inch man a blow job Ada, Mohammed told us he watched his wives shower with us.

I was perched on a high stool, naked, my feet barely touching the floor when Ada asked, “Would you like your wives to join in Mohammed? Have you ever watched them suck and blow another man’s cock? Or is that frowned upon in your country?”

She was naked apart from her heels as she tongue kissed me and ran a finger along my full on erection. One of the wives stood behind me teasing my nipples as Ada licked and kissed all over my erection before she wrapped her lips around it. Then, Mohammed clapped his hands, a signal for the other wife to take Ada’s place.

I had my hands behind my head, still with one of the wives standing behind me teasing my nipples, the other sucking my cock as Ada tongue kissed me.

Mohammed clapped his hands, a signal for Ada to resume and for that wife to tongue kiss me. Mohammed may have thought my commentary was for his benefit, as I moaned and groaned in pleasure – Ada really is a top performer. The three men were holding on to my every word as they watched Ada sucking my erection and teasing my balls with her fingertips.

“That is heaven, just fucking heaven Ada, you are so good, so fucking good, I love it. Nearly there, nearly there, keep teasing and edging me,” I whispered as the wife teasing my nipples teased and edged them.

The three man were beside themselves as they heard Ada ask, “Swallow?,” loudly for the benefit of our audience, then again, loudly enough to send me over the edge.

“A bonus for you, tax free US dollars,” Mohammed told us as he handed Ada a bag. “Will you be available next time we are in town? I could bring two different wives for you?”

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Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.

Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look, but you guys didn’t seem to like it, so I’m going back to the old way. ENJOY———

Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-One By: Rass Senip

+++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 – Summer Camp Campers Part 2 – The Girl’s Showers (mc, mf, ff)

By Tuesday, I was sick of not having a girl of my own. After that Saturday afternoon, Scooter, Paul, and Gina were constantly disappearing to have three way sex. I was still a little sore from that experience and I simply didn’t have any interest in joining them. The others were taking things slow. This was fine with me, but nobody was interested in doing anything but doing things with the girls. Joey even turned down the chance to check out the girl’s while they showered to be with Tracy for a half hour longer. On Wednesday, we awoke to the sounds of thunder and rain. All outdoor activities were canceled during thunderstorms, and by lunch time, the sour weather had soured everyone’s moods. When Mick and Jen had an argument, the girls took Jen’s side, and the guys took Mick’s. I realized that all the time they had been spending together had finally made them sick of each other. I knew this would only be temporary, so I jumped at the chance to have my fun while they were disgruntled enough to listen.

We left the girls and went to our cabin, finding the cabin to feel cooler than the extremely muggy outdoor air. I basked in the silence as I planned my move, then after everyone had settled in, I began. “Hey Jerry. How about a look at those magazines you brought with you.” “Huh? How did you.. Oh. Oh yeah. Okay. There isn’t anything else to do.” I had refused to link up with anyone the past two nights, so everyone was pretty horny. Joey offered to share his lower bunk with me, and I accepted. I wasn’t surprised at all when Joey’s hand went down my pants and started to get me worked up. But I stopped his efforts and said, “Sorry, bud. I’m not in the mood for a jerk off.” I let twenty minutes go by before making my next move, knowing everyone would be good and ready after the second exchanging of magazines. “I don’t suppose anyone would be interested in checking out the shower scene later. I believe the girls will be taking a shower in about thirty minutes having nothing else to do.”

I was satisfied by the positive response, and made the critical move. “Okay, here is the deal. Today we have a peep show with the girls, and tomorrow you guys will let me surprise you with a more hands on kind of show. Then I’ll let you go back to your girlfriends if you want too. But you have to promise you will give me your full attention tomorrow.” Joey knew better that to go into it blindly, so I flashed him a mental picture of what I had in mind. The rest agreed once Joey did, and in fifteen minutes we were on our way to the girl’s showers. The warm muggy air made wearing a shirt a bad idea since it would be soaked within minutes even without the rain. And the rain had turned the paths to mud, making shoes an even worse idea. Therefore, the six of us only wore our shorts, and I suspected several had not worn any underwear. I know I hadn’t.

Joey went with me to find one of the counselors while the others borrowed six chairs and waited my return to enter the showers. I had spent the earlier part of the week planting commands in the girls that would be triggered by an announcement by Big Tim. Once I was handed the PA, I simply read off the weather forecast which predicated rain for the rest of the day. Tomorrow would be sunny, hot, and very humid, and I was probably the only one pleased to know that. I said my trigger word three times, and knew it had worked when the first group of girls headed for their cabins. Joey and I raced to the showers, Joey winning by a mile after I had slipped and managed to cover myself with mud from head to toe. As I joined up with the others, I grinned at Joey and said, “Does this remind you of anything?” “Hey, yeah. The nude mud wrestling. Are you thinking about doing it later?” “I wasn’t planning on it, but maybe.”

I let Joey explain to the rest what we were talking about while I showered the mud off. I didn’t bother to put my shorts back on. None of the girls would notice anything was out of place even if we brought in a herd of camels. As the first set of girls walked in, I said, “The rules are simple. No touching. You can get as close as you want, and after their shower, I’ll line them up and have them pose for us. Girls, you may begin.” All the girls began their undressing, making the guys shorts tent. They were all content to stay seated and watch the girls as they started their regular shower routine. I scanned the girls to find that most of them were pure of heart and had not had much sexual experience. Only two of the twelve had done anything more than kissy feely stuff, and only one had lost their virginity. Disappointed, I let all the girls go after they posed like centerfold models.

Gina was in the next group, which made several of the guys glance at me and Paul. All I said was, “In for a penny, in for a pound.” I had better luck with these girls. My scan found two of the girls enjoyed giving blow jobs to their boyfriends, and a third who liked girls. Amy, one of the two blow girls, had captured Jerry’s interest. The brunette had a nice body, decent tits, and had just lost her virginity a month ago to her long time boyfriend. I got up out of my chair and walked over to Jerry’s, my hard on sticking straight out, catching each guy’s attention as I walked in front of them. I held out my hand to Jerry, and after a moment’s confusion, Jerry took my hand and stood up. I stuck my finger into the elastic of his shorts and pulled them down, making his boner pop up almost hitting me in the face. Jerry blushed, and his boner started to deflate, but then I led him up to Amy.

“Jerry, this is Amy. Remember that blow job I promised? Well, she’s gonna do it if you’re okay with it.” His boner had snapped back to attention, and his breath had quickened a bit. “Uhm, I don’t know. I mean, she’s great and all, but… I wouldn’t want her to, er, do it if she didn’t want to.” “Amy, this is Jerry, your new boyfriend for an hour. He is the most sexiest man alive. He’s a bit nervous about you giving him a blow job.” Amy pressed her wet soapy body up to Jerry’s and wrapped her arms behind his neck. I couldn’t help gasping myself as Amy licked his lips and said, “Baby, give me some cream.” She slid her sudsy chest down his, leaving a trail of soap behind. Jerry shuttered as his dick traveled between the valley between her breasts.

When Amy’s face reached his crotch, she took her hand and spread the soap all ready deposited on his prick, cleaning it while giving him a short hand job. Amy guided him by the dick into the shower water, rinsing the soap off both of them. Jerry jumped when her hot mouth closed over his hard meat, then relaxed as Amy began to work his organ over. When he closed his eyes, I walked over to Joey who was now standing naked checking out another girl. “I thought you said no touching?” Joey said eyeing the squirming Jerry. “Sorry. I promised him a blow job the first day we were here. Amy was willing. I don’t want to make any of the girls do anything they haven’t enjoyed doing before. I’m checking each girl out as they shower. Everyone will get a blow job. I’m just…”

“He touched me,” a girl said suddenly. “Okay, all you girls but Amy stand over against the wall,” I said. “Who screwed up?” “Sorry,” Mick said. “I wasn’t thinking and I..” “Take off your shorts and underwear and sit down. Don’t worry. You’ll like this punishment.” Once he sat down, I said, “Your hands and feet are now tied together, and you can not get out of your chair. Guards, do your worst to the prisoner.” Five of the girls stepped up to Mick and started to touch and swirl their hands over Mick’s body, but never touching his crotch. They teased him by brushing their nipples against his cheeks, but never allowed his tongue or lips to touch them. I inserted a block to prevent Mick from cumming before his punishment was over.

After a few minutes of this kind of torture, Mick was gasping, stretching against his imaginary bonds, trying desperately to touch their skin with his lips and tongue. When one of the girls began using her tongue on his neck, he simply went limp and closed his eyes. A pair of lips began kissing his stomach, while third girl ran her hands up and down his thighs, each time getting closer and closer to his crotch. The other guys were watching this intense action, and I nearly missed Jerry’s orgasm. Amy didn’t take it in her mouth but used her hand while he shot his load across the shower room. When his orgasm ended, he staggered and almost fell down backwards, but managed to regain his balance with Amy’s help. Then Amy re-engulfed his deflating dick and began slurping like mad. Jerry staggered once more, then slowly sank down to a sitting position. Having successfully restored his hardon, Amy slowed her efforts, then removed her mouth and worked her hand slowly over it.

Another loud moan from Mick drew my attention to him again, and I was shocked to find one of the girls had begun to jerk him off. “Hey!” I said as I stepped forward and took hold of the girl’s arm. “The rules were no touching of the prisoner’s crotch. Why did you do that?” She let go and said, “Sorry. I just wanted to, that’s all.” I poked around her head a minute and found something I had missed before. Rita had lived a fairly sheltered life. She lived with her mother and went to an all girl’s school. One of her friends showed her a XXX video that triggered Rita’s sexual interests big time. She had never spent that much time with guys until this camp, and with everyone running around half naked most of the time, Rita had started to loose control.

“Rita, since you broke the rules, you are no longer a guard. Guards, release the prisoner and join the others along the wall.” The four remaining girls stopped their efforts and untied Mick’s imaginary bonds. Mick’s right hand immediately started stroking his cock, trying to get past my block. Rita’s mind was constantly processing the new information it was gathering about males. I watched her thoughts as her lust pushed her imagination into visualizing the taste, feel, and other senses of several sexual acts. I formed the opinion that Rita would most likely turn out to be a nymphomaniac if her sex drive wasn’t turned down. Before I could act on this new information, the next set of girls arrived. “Rita and Amy stay. The rest get dressed and go. Mick, stop doing that. You’re gonna hurt yourself.” I motioned Jerry to move back to his chair, and told the third group to begin. Amy had followed Jerry to his seat and was sitting on his lap.

I led Rita over to Mick and said, “Mick, I’m gonna wake Rita up in a minute, but before I do, I want to know if you would like to go all the way with her if she is willing.” Joey said, “Hey, isn’t that against your rules? You always said you wouldn’t make a girl do it the first time.” “Her head is filled with thoughts of sex, but she has never actually been close enough to a guy before to do it. She’s a virgin, but I don’t think she would have gone home one even if I hadn’t have shown up. I’m not going to do anything but make sure she doesn’t freak out when I wake her. It will be up to Rita. I just wanted to give Mick the chance to loose his virginity on another virgin. What do you say, Mick?” Mick sat there staring at Rita, his hand still holding his semi hard dick. Several times it had gotten harder, but then deflated again.

When he blinked his eyes, he said, “Nah. I think I’ll wait.” “Wait for what?” Paul said in a mocking tone. “I don’t know… The right girl I guess.” Before Paul could comment I said, “That’s what Joey and I did.” “Yeah, so shut up Paul,” Joey said. “Shit. What’s the big deal? Pussy is pussy,” Paul muttered. “Who cares what’s attached to it.” Joey thought to me, “He needs to be taught a lesson.” I replied, “Yeah, I know. But how?” Scooter answered that question for me. “Paul, you never loved any of those girls, did you. Shit, I wish I had waited,” Scooter said. “There’s your answer,” Joey said out loud. “Yeah. And Rita is perfect for the task.” “What are you guys talking about?” Scooter asked. I ignored him and took Rita over to the far corner where no one could hear. I brought her out of her daze and explained the plan. She was more than willing. Rita at that point would have done anything with me standing in front of her nude like that. Just as I was about to turn around, there was a “He touched me.”

I whipped around, just in time to see Paul squeeze a tit which caused the owner to say, “He’s touching me again!” “Paul, stop,” I said calmly. He not only ignored my instruction, he grabbed started fondling the girl all over. “Last warning, Paul.” “I tired of this no touch shit,” he said before taking a nipple into his mouth. The girl he was molesting was being to cooperate with his stimulation. “Rita, you know what to do?” “I think so,” Rita replied. “Go get him then.” Rita walked up behind Paul just as he started to move him and his now willing victim down to the floor. Rita reached out and placed her hand on the back of his left shoulder, moving it up his neck and cheek. The moment she had made skin contact, I flooded him with feelings of happiness and excitement. Paul forgot about the girl he was about to fuck, following the movement of Rita’s hand to prevent losing contact. Rita turned Paul around to face her. As his eyes focused on Rita’s face, I sent sensations to Paul’s mind that would ensure he found her the most beautiful site he had ever seen.

As I went through Paul’s mind, I inserted small harmless commands that indirectly made him fall completely in love with her while making him wait for Rita to initiate any sexual activity. As their lips met, I finished my meddling by ensuring their love affair would come to a close painlessly on Sunday, the day they both went home. All of that had taken less than thirty seconds. “What the hell did you do to my brother?” Scooter said not taking his eyes off the embraced pair. Joey walked up to Scooter, put his arm over Scooter’s shoulders and said in a dreamy voice, “What do you think? Paul just fell in love for the first time.” “But.. But what about Gina?” Scooter said slightly panicked. I peeked in his head, finding he had genuine feelings for her. Gina had even sneaked a private lovemaking with him without Paul’s knowledge. “I guess you will just have to take care of her,” I thought to Scooter. Scooter’s eyes met mine, and I felt his thanks. “Well, I don’t know about the rest of you guys, but I’m horny,” Mick said stroking his cock. Jerry was feeling Amy’s tits while she gave him a hand job. Joey was nude, hard, and examining some of the girls, while Scooter’s eyes were glazed over watching his brother.

I began scanning the girls while they finished their shower. I smiled when I found two of them were not only cum drinkers, but pussy lickers too. “Barb, Amy, and Trish, come over here.” As the blond and the two brunettes stood before me, I made a few quick alterations and woke them up. “How about some oral sex?” I asked them. “That sounds fun,” all three said. The next group of girls arrived at that time which included Penny and Dana. Barb walked up to Scooter and frenched him deeply, while Trish and Amy got on their knees and started licking Joey’s and Mick’s balls. I took Dana’s hand and led her to Jerry. “What are you gonna do?” Jerry said nervously. “Dana, could you tell us the fantasy about Jerry you had last night?” “Uhm, I don’t really want too.” “Why?” “Because… I don’t want Jerry to think I’m dirty.” Jerry stood up, took her hands, then said “I’d never think you were dirty. Kinky maybe. But you couldn’t be any worse than I am.”

She looked at her hands and said, “I pretended we were in a boat together kissing, and we… started to do a little more. I took your thingy out and sucked on it like I do my brother.” “Your brother?” Jerry said in shock. “I’ve sucked his little dicky.. I guess since seventh grade,” Dana said softly. She continued to stare at her hands, afraid to look at Jerry’s face. “Shit. I didn’t expect anything like that.” “She didn’t get caught by her mom like you did,” I reminded him. “Dana? Do you still want to… do more with me?” “Yes! Do you?” Jerry answered by kissing her while slipping his hands down the back of her shorts. Before I took my attention to my next target, I removed my ‘everything is normal’ conditioning from Dana. I heard her gasp a minute later when she realized Jerry was naked.

Penny was just standing around talking with the rest of the girls when I walked up behind her and pressed my hardon against her covered ass. Her only reaction was to push it away, just as I had expected. I sighed, regretting my decision to help her instead of teaching her a lesson. But I figured a little fun wouldn’t hurt. “Ladies, you better start your showers. Penny and Lisa, you’re feeling really horny for each other’s bods. You can’t wait to soap each other up.” The two girls eyes fogged up a moment, then they started pulling their clothes off. I turned the shower on for them, finding the hot water was getting low, not that any of the girls would notice. Penny was busily working the soap onto Lisa’s breasts when a loud scraping noise startled me.

Dana had taken Jerry’s dick into her mouth causing Jerry to loose his balance and fall backwards against his chair. The feet of the chair had made a horrible noise against the tile, causing everyone except those who where showering to stop and look. As everyone else went back to their own business, I checked to see what kind of progress they had made. Joey had Trish on top of him 69ing each other with vigor. Mick decided Joey had a good idea and was maneuvering Amy around to get his first taste of pussy juice. Scooter was sitting on a chair nude busily sucking Barb’s tits who sat on his lap with his dick lying across her front entrance. Paul was flat on his back with Rita on top, wiggling and worming her body while they continued to kiss each other passionately.

As I started to turn back to my soaped up lesbians, Rita suddenly sat up on top of Paul as she mounted his prick. She apparently didn’t feel any pain since she laid back down on top of Paul and began her humping motions. Watching her ass as it rose and fell made me consider going over and fucking her ass. I instead turned to my two humping girls, finding the idea of fucking one of them impossible to resist when they were madly trying to do so with each other. “Lisa, you are feeling the need for a cock inside of you. You want to feel yourself full with a prick. You crave to feel the spurting of semen inside you. Penny, your orgasm is building. When I say cum, you will cum so hard you will have to sit down and play with yourself afterwards until I say stop. Cum, Penny. Lisa, look at my cock.” As Penny shuttered and sank down wiggling to the floor, Lisa stared at my dick. “Lisa, you know you want it. Just looking at it makes you hotter than you ever felt before. Tell me what you want.” “I want to fuck it.” “That’s right. You want to fuck it. You need to fuck it. You can feel its pull, forcing you closer, making you even hotter.” “Yesss… Fuck me. Please.. I need it! I must have it!” Lisa cried as she thrusted her crotch over mine. “Shit! I think I over did it,” I said to no one in particular as Lisa banged me standing up. “Lay down, bitch,” I commanded.

Lisa laid down and spread her legs giving me easy access. I slipped my tool back inside her, and then kissed her eager lips. As I started my humping, I began fucking her mouth with my tongue. I kept a steady rhythm for several minutes, but had to stop my mouth fuck when our breathing made it impossible to continue. As my thrusts sped up a bit, Lisa started huffing out, “Yes, fuck me. Fuck me. I need it so badly.” Her words excited me, bringing me to close to the edge. I gave her face a few licks with my tongue, and felt the familiar boiling in my groin. Just before I started spurting, I pulled out and shot it all over her belly. When my orgasm ended, I forced my dick to stay rock hard and plunged it into her again. Once I worked my lust back up, I thrusted hard and fast into Lisa. I sent surges of stimulation into her crotch, causing her moans to reach screaming levels as her head rocked back and forth. I felt her orgasm approaching its peak, and linked my own to hers. I pulled my prick completely out of her, then rammed it back in, repeating it three times before we exploded in pleasure. My second load felt even greater than the first, and I wasn’t finished yet.

Once our orgasm had ended and I had recovered my wits, I removed my still hard dick from her sopping cunt and swirled it around the spunk on her belly. I worked my dick up to her breasts and proceeded to coat them with cum. Once I tired of this, I rolled onto my back and said, “Penny, look at Lisa. Doesn’t her body look tasty? Doesn’t my seed all over her look yummy? Why don’t you clean her up?” Penny’s glazed look was on Lisa’s glistening belly as she jerked herself into movement and crawled over to her snack. I allowed my cock to soften, only to find it hardening again watching Penny’s tongue action. Once Lisa’s chest and belly were cleaned, Penny moved her mouth to Lisa’s puss. I found myself horny again, and decided I would use Penny after all. “Penny, you love the taste of my cum, don’t you. Why don’t you let Lisa eat you out while you get some fresh. You really are craving for some nice fresh Timmy spunk right now.” Penny had never given head before, and I knew I was breaking my own rule, but I figured it would be a down payment for the help I would be giving her later. Besides, she wouldn’t remember it anyway.

As Penny’s mouth touched the head of my dick, she shuttered. Her mind was rejecting my suggestions. I barely caught her thoughts as my commands suddenly unraveled. “What the HELL!” Penny exclaimed. Her mind triggered her defensive reactions, and I had barely realized what had happened when her fist made its first blow to my stomach. Penny got two more blows in before I managed to slip a sleep command out. She collapsed, leaving me gasping for the breath she had knocked out of me. By the time I was able to regain control of my senses, Joey was kneeling beside me asking what happened. I wasn’t able to speak more than a few words, so I flashed him the basics mentally. “Well, I guess that’s the last time you break you’re own rules,” Joey said. I grinned at him weakly and managed a “Fuck you” between my gasps.

The next group of girls arrived by the time I had regained control of my breathing. I sent them away since no one would be interested. My lust had been satisfied, leaving me feeling guilty for what I had done. Lisa had been more or less willing, but Penny had been so disturbed by the concept of taking a dick into her mouth that it had woken her out of her dream state. Several days before, I decided the best way to help Penny get over her hatred for guys was to be completely honest with her to build a trusting relationship. The plan was to not force her into anything, and take every opportunity to fall in love naturally. I found several aspects of her personality to be quite endearing. I wanted to give her my love in order to heal her wounds from her rape. But my foolish actions had seriously screwed that up. She would never trust me after waking up like that. I could command her to forget, but that would bother me since I would be trying to be honest with her about everything else. Lisa had already left after cleaning herself up. I put Penny back into a dream state, having her get dressed as I did the same.

Before I left the showers, I explained to Joey he was in charge of waking Barb, Amy, and Trish once everyone was finished messing around, was dressed and outside. The rain was coming down hard, so we stood at the entrance of the showers as I tried to figure out what to say to Penny. I didn’t want to chance taking Penny out in the downpour, fearing she would wake up again. I needed to wake her up someplace where she would feel safer, and I couldn’t use my abilities anymore than I already had if there was still a chance of being completely honest with her. (Using the dream state allowed me to suggest things to them even though they still were in control of their own actions. I couldn’t make them do something they didn’t like, but it did allow me to get around their initial inhibitions about doing something they wanted to do but just normally wouldn’t.) (During the dream state, they behaved normally, ignored any unusual events around them, and most of them wouldn’t remember their experiences at all. To me, it was the safest way of getting what I wanted without forcing it onto others. Okay, so it was a cop out. But it was better than changing their personalities and minds.)

“Penny, I’m sorry for what I tried to make you do. I guess I lost control. I never meant to force you into anything.” She didn’t say anything. While in the dream state they couldn’t get upset by what I said, so I realized I wasn’t going to get anywhere that way. After several minutes of silence, I was considering risking her in the rain. But then I spotted Smitzer walking to another building using a very large umbrella. I smiled and said, “Taxi!” Smitzer was very happy to escort us to Penny’s cabin. Two of Penny’s cabin mates were already inside, playing cards. I would have preferred being alone with Penny, but figured it would probably make Penny feel more comfortable if we weren’t alone.

After moving two chairs to the farthest corner of the room beside a bunk, I said, “Penny, here.. sit down,” offering her the seat with the full view of the cabin while provided her a clear path if she wished to escape. “Penny, I want you to remember what I am about to say before I wake you up. I know all about your rape, and how much pain it caused you. I want to help you. What I did in the shower was wrong, stupid, and… I guess I wouldn’t blame you if wanted to kick the living shit out of me. But I truly am sorry. “I am not going to force you to do anything, and I promise I won’t use any of my, er, special abilities on you. Well, except to protect myself. I’m still a little tender from your three wacks to my gut. “I know you will find it hard to do, but please try and trust me. I won’t hurt you. Okay, you can wake up.”

Penny’s eyes turned cold while her face changed to a mixture of shock, fear, and anger. “I’m sorry,” was all I could say to her face like that. “You bastard. If you ever come near me again… I’ll kill you!” she said pushing me backwards. My head hit the floor, and the room spun for a moment while Penny pinned my arms and sat on my chest, giving on of my arms a painful twist. “How do you like feeling helpless?” Penny continued. “How do you like having someone else making you…” Penny stopped mid sentence when her hands let me go without her permission. “Shit. I told you I would protect myself. Damn, Penny. You almost gave me a concussion.”

Her eyes displayed fear, but quickly turned back to anger as she raised her right hand to deal me another blow. I smiled as she brought her fist towards my face, and watched her hand miss me completely. After two more failed attempts, her frantic mind changed tactics, attempting to insert her knee in my groin at a painful speed. Her knee missed, hitting the floor with a “thop”. “Penny, stop it. I’m not going to let you hurt me. But please believe me I’m not going to hurt you either.” “How are you DOING this!” Penny said frustrated as her fist missed my chin. After several more tries, she got up and tried to kick me. Instead of letting her miss, I caught her foot and sent a warm pleasant feeling up her leg. “STOP IT!” she said shaking my hands free. Penny’s fear overwhelmed her anger, and was about to run away. “Penny, what’s wrong?” one of the girls at the table called. I sensed them coming closer. “Help me!” she cried.

As her bunkmates joined her, I saw her fear give way to anger again. “He’s done something to me. I can’t hit him!” she spat. “What do you mean you can’t hit him?” Mary asked staring at my helpless state. “Watch!” Penny said as she tried to kick me in the head. I controlled her blow and timed my reaction to make it appear as if she had actually succeeded. I faked a moan, and pretended to be senseless. I found Penny to be as shocked as Mary and Joanie, thinking she had actually hurt me. I misjudged her second attempt, allowing the heel of Penny’s bare foot to deliver a partial blow to my upper cheek bone. Mary and Joanie forced her away from me while I fought back the tears. My head hurt, my cheekbone throbbed, and then there was a lot of yelling behind me. I focused my efforts to reduce the pain, then concentrated on what was going on. Joanie had run out to get the nurse while Mary stayed to try and calm down Penny. When Penny couldn’t explain what I had done to make her so mad, she ran of the cabin in tears.

While Mary called to Penny to come back, I moaned from realizing I had really screwed things up. Hearing my moan, Mary came over to me and asked how I was. “Apart from a king kong headache,” I said as I attempted to sit up. “I think… I think I will be okay once the room stops spinning.” The nurse, Joanie, and Smitzer came in, making me realize I was going to get into trouble if I didn’t do something. Boys were not allowed in the girl’s cabins. Just as I was about to put them in dreamland, Penny showed up. She was expecting me to do something to get myself out of trouble. I checked Smitzer’s thoughts to find out what kind of punishment I would receive. I almost grinned when I realized that if it had been anyone else who I had been caught visiting in their cabin, I would have probably have been sent home. But because of Penny’s past record of teasing guys, the worse I would get would be a week of kitchen duty.

When Smitzer asked Penny what happened, I said, “It was my fault. I lost control for a minute and tried to get her to do something she didn’t want to do. After I tried to apologize and got knocked backwards in my chair, I kept her from hitting me. When Mary and Joanie came over, I faked it when she tried to kick me.” I smiled weakly at Penny and said, “You did get me a little bit on the second kick, though.” The nurse had me stay in my cabin the rest of the day, and I didn’t mind having the rest. Smitzer did put me on kitchen duty for two of the remaining four days of camp. I was very relieved to know I wouldn’t have to be on kitchen duty when the final activities took place that Sunday. Because of Penny’s past history, and my honesty in admitting what I had done, the only other action they took was giving me a long lecture on how bad it was for a soon to be counselor to break the rules he would be responsible to enforce.

Penny was given a similar punishment for attacking me after I was down. I begged Smitzer to let her off, resorting to telling her I thought Penny had been raped. I managed to avoid using my abilities by bull shitting my way through why I believed this. Smitzer wasn’t really convinced herself, but saw I was sure of it. So Penny got off with only a warning. That night, Jerry told me Penny talked to Dana about what happened in the showers. Penny had apparently went to find Lisa when she ran from the cabin. When Lisa didn’t remember it happening, but remarked that it did sound like a dream she recently had, Penny had returned to the cabin to try and catch me in the act. Since Dana had been awake for nearly the whole time she was there, her response to Penny’s questions made Penny suspect she knew more than she was telling. She begged Dana to go to Smitzer and tell what she knew, but Dana refused.

Joey filled me in on what happened after I had left the showers. Trish had mentioned she wanted to fuck, so Joey happily complied. He was sure Scooter and Mick hadn’t gone any further than what I had seen, but Joey thought Jerry and Dana had gone all the way on the chair. I peeked in Jerry’s head and found they sorta did. His dick had worked its head inside her, and they let it continue to slip in. But when it reached her hymen, they stopped their movements and held each other for a minute before he pulled it out. By the time everyone was ready to get cleaned up and dressed, Rita had fallen asleep in Paul’s arms. Joey said Paul must have been very uncomfortable on the floor holding her like that, but Paul wouldn’t wake her up until Joey said it was time to leave. Scooter told me later he had told Gina his feelings for her after dinner, and choked up when he told her about Paul’s earlier remarks. Gina surprised Scooter when she admitted she had suspected Paul had been faking it and that she had wanted to dump Paul for Scooter ever since the day Scooter had joined their love making. Gina had been sure Paul would have taken it out on Scooter, so she hadn’t dared. With Paul out of the picture, Gina happily accepted Scooter’s invitation to be his date to the dance that Saturday.

Joey had made up with Tracy at dinner and asked her to go to the dance with him again. Tracy had taken interest in another guy and apologized to Joey when she said she already had a date. Joey was more stunned than hurt, and didn’t seem to hold it against her. I figured he couldn’t blame her since he had been screwing Trish when Frank Thomas asked her. Mick and Jen settled their differences, but decided they wanted to just stay friends. Jen still accepted Mick’s offer to go to the dance with him, as friends. Everybody except me was in a good mood that evening. My own attempts for some romance with Penny had failed disastrously, and I decided to forget Penny and let her be. And by my own doing, half of the guys were again hopelessly devoted to spending as much time as they had left with their girls. I knew only Joey and Mick would be interested in having some fun at the beach tomorrow.

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