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After five and a half weeks of sharing her quarters with 50 other
girls, Gia Mazzini found the long empty bays unnaturally empty as
she walked through them. It was the first time since she arrived
at Lackland Air Force base over a month before that she had been
totally alone.

Still there was something to be said for privacy. Everyone
else was spending this fine warm Saturday in San Antonio, enjoying
their first off-the-base pass. Gia, unfortunately, had pissed off
her Sergeant enough to be assigned Dorm Guard duty instead. As
if the empty quarters really needed guarding! She could
understand it at night, when the Dorm Guard stood the traditional
fire watch, but during the day it was just wasting time.

The worst thing about basic training, at least in Gia’s humble
opinion, was the lack of sexual relief. Although it only lasted six
weeks, it seemed like an eternity to her. Many nights she could
hear a few of the girls pleasuring themselves in their beds.
Sometimes, in the middle of the night, she would see someone get
up and sneak off to the bathroom. A few nights pulling a shift as
Dorm Guard told her that they were more interested in privacy
than use of the common facilities. It was on one of those nights
that she had watched Holly.

Holly Wellington was 18 years old, six years younger than
Gia. In many ways, they were as opposite as two women could be,
both in physical attributes and personality. Holly had light, almost
pale skin, coupled with straight blond hair that hung as long as
military regulations would allow. Even then, it was always tied up in
a bun.

Gia, on the other hand, had very short curly black hair, short
enough that they didn’t even have to cut it when she reported in.
In addition, her skin was a rich olive brown, the result of a mixed
Mediterranean heritage. Gia was also a good half foot taller at
5’9”, and had a bust twice Holly’s B-cup.

Gia was self confident and aggressive, while Holly was
somewhat passive. Gia was from the big city while Holly was from
a small town. In every way, Holly was the type of girl who made
Gia’s panties wet every time she saw her.

Gia Mazzini had known she was interested in girls as well as
guys since she was 15 years old. In fact, her first three sexual
experiences had been with other girls in the neighborhood. She
found it to be a great advantage.

Too many of her friends had been knocked up or worse,
simply because they were horny and their boyfriends were all too
macho to use a condom. She and her best friend Maria used to
double date all the time. Many nights they’d sent their boyfriends
home to jerk themselves off, then spent the rest of the night
taking care of each other.

It was one of those old girlfriends from the neighborhood
that first suggested joining the Air Force. Older than Gia, Angela
Martin had been in the service a little over five years now and
loved it. She had assured Gia that there were plenty of
opportunities to be with other women, as long as you were careful
about it.

Standing there at the head of the empty sleeping bay, Gia
hoped Angela had been telling her the truth. She definitely
couldn’t take four years without the touch of another woman. Not
when just a few weeks was driving her out of her mind.

Sliding her hand past the waistband of her dark blue pants,
Gia thought about the night two weeks ago when she caught Holly
playing with herself in the bathroom. It had been two in the
morning when she watched her get up. It was the fourth time that
week Holly had made a bathroom run in the middle of the night.

“Either she has an incredibly weak bladder,” Gia thought.
“Or something’s happening in that bathroom that I might be
interested in.”

She gave Holly five minutes, more than enough time to take
care of an actual nature call. The large communal bathroom was
removed from the twin living bays by a long hall. Gia tried to walk
as quietly as she could as she traced Holly’s steps. She also turned
off the flashlight that she was normally supposed to use to make
her rounds.

Stepping into the bathroom, she quickly checked the shower
room. Gia really didn’t expect to find her in there, but you never
know. Walking over to the long row of bathroom stalls, Gia bent
down and looked down the length of the room. Sure enough, Holly
was in the last stall. Gia took that as a good sign. By common
agreement, the girls were supposed to use the first stall by the
door if they had to go during the night. That way, one of them
could rush in there and clean it if someone pulled a surprise early
morning inspection. That had happened twice already this month.

“I guess the last stall has the most privacy.” Gia thought as
she quietly walked down the row.

The tall woman paused one stall from the end and switched
on her flashlight. Then in a single motion, she pulled open the door
and shone the light inside. It revealed exactly what she had hoped
to find.

Holly sat on the bowl, her back pressed against the tile wall
and her legs stretched out in each direction. Her green PC T-shirt
with 3708 BMTS stenciled across it was pulled up over her small
breasts as one hand played with her right nipple. Her white
panties were dangling around her left ankle. Her eyes were tightly
shut and she had three fingers deep inside of her lightly haired
pussy.

“What’s going on here?” Gia asked in an authoritative voice
as she shined the light in Holly’s face.

The look on Holly’s face was one of utter mortification. The
color drained away so rapidly that Gia feared for a moment that
Holly might faint.

“It’s okay.” Gia said quickly, trying to calm the girl down. “I
just thought something might be wrong since you were in here so
long.” she lied.

Only Holly’s passive nature and relative inexperience let Gia
get away with what she was doing. Gia knew that if one of the
other girls had burst in on her while she was getting off, she
would’ve been quick to tell her to fuck off. Either that or ask her
if she’d like a lick.

“It’s okay.” Gia repeated gently stroking Holly’s hair, worn
loose during the night. “You weren’t doing anything that we all
haven’t done at one time or another.”

“Really?” Holly asked as if other girls doing it had never
occurred to her, making Gia think that maybe this might not be
such a good idea after all.

Then she looked down and got her first really good look at
Holly’s almost hairless pussy. The older girl had never heard a
female version of the phrase “a stiff dick has no conscience” but if
one existed it would accurately describe how she felt right now.

“There’s nothing wrong with making yourself feel good.” Gia
soothed, taking hold of Holly’s hand and repositioning it back over
the damp cunt. “If I’d known what you were doing in here, I’d
never have bothered you.”

Holly smiled with trusting eyes, her apprehension now gone.

“In fact,” the dark haired woman said as she held Holly’s
hand and gently rubbed it against the girl’s clit. “I’d even have
been willing to help you a little.”

“Help me?” Holly’s whisper was a mixture of curiosity and
confusion.

“The way that many women help each other when there’s no
men around.” Gia continued to massage Holly’s pussy with her own
hand. “Would you like me to show you?”

Holly hesitated for a few long moments, doubtlessly
recalling, Gia thought, the speech they were given when they first
entered basic about the military’s prohibition on same-sex
relationships.

“It’s not like we’re lesbians or anything like that.” Gia
reassured her. “We’re just friends helping each other out. Many
girls do it. I’ve seen them.”

While Holly sat wondering if that little piece of information
was indeed true, Gia upped the ante. Gently, almost too subtle for
the girl to notice, she slid her hand under Holly’s and began rubbing
a middle finger against the younger clit.

The experienced touch evoked an immediate response.
Feeling Holly’s resistance to her presence fade away, Gia slid her
index finger into the younger pussy. With a practiced skill she
began to twirl that around as well.

It was too late for Holly to think rationally. Gia’s
ministrations had taken control of her body. Oblivious to anything
but the warm sensations emanating from her pussy, she leaned
back once more and enjoyed the small climax that wasn’t long in
coming.

A soft moan escaped Holly’s lips as Gia felt the love tunnel
contract around her fingers. It had only been a small orgasm, but
it was enough to show the advantage of having a friend.

Not wanting to press her luck, lest someone else need to use
the bathroom, she quickly helped Holly compose herself and sent
her back off to bed. The older woman had to fight the temptation
to kiss the younger, but she knew that would come soon enough if
she played her cards right.

Standing alone in the empty lavatory, Gia happily licked
Holly’s juices off her fingers. She looked forward to a time she
could sample that sweet nectar at its source, a day she was sure
would soon arrive. She had seen it in Holly’s eyes.

* * *

“And today was supposed to be the day!” Gia cursed silently.
In the past two weeks the two women had stolen precious moments
together, each time being just a little more adventurous than the
last. Gia had even managed to kiss Holly full on the lips a few
nights ago, an act that she had always considered more intimate
than licking out another woman’s pussy — not that she couldn’t wait
to do that with Holly either! She had told the girl that they should
use their brief pass off base to get an out of the way motel room
where they could really consummate their relationship. To her
delight, the younger girl had eagerly agreed.

“Damn Sergeant Alexander!” Gia thought. “The bitch has
had it in for me since day one, and was just looking for an excuse
to stick me with the duty today.”

Elayne Alexander had been in the Air Force for 19 of her 37
years. The new recruits didn’t even had a chance to unpack their
bags before she appeared in the barracks and announced she didn’t
know what their candy assed recruiter told them, but here at
Lackland, this was her Air Force and her word was God. The
sooner they understood that, the better they’d all get along. She
also told them this was her last training Flight as she was going on
to a new assignment in England after this, and she wasn’t going to
stand for anyone ruining her perfect record here at Lackland.

Gia had commented softly and wryly, “I joined the Air Force
not the Marines.”

Sergeant Alexander heard it anyway and the new recruit
had spent her first night scrubbing toilets.

Back home, in her own neighborhood, Gia might have tried to
take someone like Sergeant Alexander out back and beat the crap
out of them. Unfortunately, she knew that sort of behavior
wouldn’t work in the military.

Besides, she wasn’t so sure she could take the Sergeant in a
fight, at least not a fair one. The redhead was just an inch taller
than Gia, but a lot more muscular. Gia doubted there was an ounce
of fat anywhere on the drill instructor’s body, an opinion recently
formed from a first hand look.

Last week, after they had come off the obstacle course, all
the girls had hit the showers before the afternoon’s activities.
Normally, Gia loved the time in the showers and the opportunity to
check out all the other girls. She made it a habit to be next to a
different girl each time. Aside from giving her a variety, it also
helped her keep her studies unnoticed. The one girl she never
showered next to anymore, however, was Holly. She didn’t trust
herself not to stare at that soft young body she would soon
possess.

Turning that afternoon to peek at Kathy Summers under the
shower next to her, Gia got her shock of the month. Only a few
feet away, standing as nude as she was, stood Sergeant Alexander.

Gia thought it strange that the non-com was showering with
the girls. After all, it wasn’t like she had just run the obstacle
course. Having gotten a good look at her antagonist, however, she
wasn’t about to complain.

The image of Elayne Alexander in the raw totally blew away
the macho butch image Gia had formed of her. That image had
been of a woman who would’ve fit right in with those muscle-bound
weight lifter types she had seen on ESPN. The type that looked
more like men than women.

The reality was a soft, yet muscular body that had both
perfect tone and all the feminine curves. A near prefect pair of
rounded 34-inch breasts stood out as the older woman ran a soapy
hand around them. Turning to face the other way, she revealed an
ass just as perfect. Gia wished she could reach out and touch it.
Quickly she reminded herself that she didn’t want to be seen
staring and turned the other way.

Around her, she could hear showerheads being shut off as
some of the other women finished their showers. Wanting one
more look, she dropped her washrag and turned in Elayne ’s
direction to pick it up — only to find herself inches from the
Sergeant’s crotch.

“Oh God!” She gasped wordlessly as she looked right at it.
“It’s shaved.”

“Looking for something?” She heard Sergeant Alexander
asked. A few of the closest girls also turned at the sound of her
voice.

Recovering quickly, Gia picked up the washrag and held it up
for all to see. Alexander glanced at it a moment, then faced away
and ignored Gia.

“Finish it up ladies! We’ve got other things to get done
today.” she called to the few women still in there as she shut off
the water and stepped out the door.

Gia took a few moments to compose herself, then followed
the other girls out.

“She might be built like Wonder Woman, but she’s still a
bitch!” Gia said to herself as she made an entry in the logbook.
The same entry she had made every hour for the last four.
Nothing to report.

She was just about to start another useless survey of the
empty bed bays when a knock sounded on the door. Her first
thought was that it was Alexander or one of the other Sergeants,
stopping by to check up on her, better yet, to catch her in making
a mistake that might get her sent back in training.

“Sir, may I see your authority to enter?” she asked
automatically, remembering the challenge she had been taught.

The proper response was for the person attempting to gain
access to the dorm to show their identification card. Occasionally
one of the Sergeants would attempt to get in without showing it.
They did this in a number of ways, most of which were quite
intimidating. Already three of the girls in this Flight had
succumbed to the barrages of angry shouts and opened the door.
They were all now repeating several weeks of basic.

Well there would be none of that for Gia, she thought. The
dark haired girl had grown up in a neighborhood where she’d heard
worse verbal threats in the schoolyard than anything the
Sergeants would muster from the other side of the door. Besides,
it gave her a secret pleasure to see how worked up she could get
Alexander or one of the others. While she stood calmly asking to
see their authority to enter.

When she looked through the small door window, Gia’s
composure was abruptly shattered. Without a thought to the
proper procedure, she swung open the door.

“Holly!” She exclaimed.

“Hi Gia.” said the young blond girl in the blue dress uniform.

Gia stepped aside to let the younger girl in. “What are you
doing here? I thought you’d gone into town with the rest of the
girls.”

“I did,” the younger girl answered, taking a quick look down
the empty day. “But as soon as I got off the bus in front of The
Alamo I knew that it wasn’t going to be any fun without you. So I
got back on and came back.”

“I’m touched.” Gia admitted, surprised to find that she
actually was. After all, it was Holly’s body she really wanted, not
her friendship.

“I felt so bad that we couldn’t, well you know,” Holly said
bashfully, “that thing you promised.”

“Yes, I know.” Gia replied, noting the slight flush of
embarrassment in the other’s face. “I really wish we couldn’t
made that happen.”

The tingling between her legs accented her words. It had
been a long time since the brown skinned woman desired a prize so
much.

“I was wondering…” Holly mused as she pressed her body
against Gia’s. “if maybe … we could …”

Gia couldn’t believe the daring in her young conquest. Had
she really affect on the young woman enough to make her take
such a risk? She wouldn’t have imagined it possible.

“Holly!” Gia exclaimed as she pushed the girl away.
“Someone might see us!”

“Who’s going to see us?” the unusually aggressive teen
wondered. “There’s no one else here.”

It was when Holly waved her hand to indicate the rows of
empty beds that Gia realized that they were still standing in the
open doorway. What if someone had been in the hallway beyond?

The brunette stepped out into the passageway and looked up
and down the corridor. Thankfully, it was empty. Gia thought she
saw a blur of motion as she stepped out but after listening for a
few seconds decided she was mistaken. A few feet down the hall
was the door that led to the twin bays belonging to their sister
Flight. The door was still closed and its dorm guard could not see
them.

“That could’ve been very bad.” Gia groused, taking a hard
breath as she stepped back inside, this time closing the door
behind her. “You’ve got to think before you act.”

“Pooh!” Holly laughed. “Since when are you the cautious
type?”

“And since when are you the adventurous type?” Gia
countered. “This seems so unlike you.”

“Maybe you’ve just brought it all out from me,” Holly
purred as she again pressed against Gia, planting a quick kiss on her
cheek. She whispered into Gia’s ear. “You’ve made my pussy so, so
wet!”

Holly’s casual use of obscenity was equally surprising to Gia.
The blond previously had trouble saying vagina. Still it was
something she had seen before. Back home there’d been a girl at
Gia’s high school named Marline Johanson. In their futures book,
Marline was voted most likely to become a nun. Gia’s original
suggestion for the student-run spoof of the yearbook had been
“girl most likely to die a virgin.”

It wasn’t that Marline was unattractive. It was simply that
she still viewed sex outside of marriage as some kind of sin. And
not just intercourse! She included oral and even heavy petting in
that description.

Well, sometime during that summer after graduation,
Marline must’ve had an epiphany. One hot August night, the local
police caught her on a raid at lover’s leap. The story went that
Marline was in a rather severe state of undress when they found
her. Even more surprising, were the two young men in the car with
her, both in a similar state of undress.

So, anything was possible. Those possibilities made the tingle
between Gia’s legs jump upward.

“I’m still on guard duty,” Gia said with disappointment.
“It’s not like I can just leave here.”

“So what?” Holly grinned, again pressing up again against
Gia. “We have fifty empty beds to pick from.”

Gia was shocked “You can’t be serious?”

“Oh no?” Holly retorted suggestively. “I’ll show you how
serious I am!”

Taking a few long steps backward, Holly carefully undid the
three buttons of her dark blue jacket. With a flourish, the young
blond tossed it to the side. A quick motion undid the small cloth
neck tab and it soon sat on top the jacket.

“My God, I’ve created a monster!” Gia exclaimed in her mind.

But the terror that should have gripped her at that moment,
forcing her to bring this scene to an end, failed to materialize.
Common sense had been overcome by rising lust. For all of her
experience, this naive young girl had taken Gia captive.

Gia’s heart was beating like a jackhammer. At the same
time, it seemed to skip a beat each time Holly’s nimble fingers
undid another of the buttons on her light blue blouse. Half way
down the row, she revealed the simple white of a bra bought at the
Base Exchange. Held tightly in check by the plain cloth were her
small white mounds. The older woman thought it was the most
erotic sight she had ever seen.

A few more buttons and the blouse joined the jacket and tie.
Reaching behind her waist, Holly undid the matching dark blue
skirt, letting it fall to the highly polished floor. A kick sent it to
the growing pile.

“Do you want me to stop?” the half naked girl asked
mirthfully.

“You do and I’ll rip the rest of it off!” Gia retorted. The
flame that had started between her legs now blossoming into a fire
within her breasts.

Holly laughed as she lifted each leg and pulled off her black
shoes. Dropping the last one, she brought both hands up to her
breasts and cupped them.

“I think one of us is overdressed.” she mused, rubbing her
thumbs against her nipples, causing them to press against the
fabric.

Without a second thought, Gia quickly undid the buttons of
her green fatigues. Her strip wasn’t as erotic as Holly’s had been;
she was just in too much of a rush. But neither of them seemed to
care. In no time at all, the darker skinned girl was down to the
same plain white bra and panties as her friend.

Gia took Holly in her arms, their lips meeting in an embrace
of ardor. Long seconds passed as they enjoyed the warmth of each
other’s exposed flesh.

“Maybe we should get out of the hallway,” Holly suggested
as she buried her head in the taller breasts. “Someplace a little
less conspicuous…”

The idea of their exposure and possible discovery struck Gia
abruptly, but that realization was strangely more intoxicating than
terrifying.

The 24 year-old hadn’t felt anything like it since she’d
given Johnny Allen a blow job in the cloakroom during junior year
of high school. In that situation, only a thin wooden door had
separated the young lovers from fourth period French — then in
session. Gia still though of that episode as her favorite “French
lesson”.

Gia’s eyes turned in the direction of the large communal
bathroom, site of their earlier trysts. If nothing else, it would be
the easiest place to explain their nudity. Holly, however had
another venue in mind.

“How bout the couch in the Sergeant’s office?” she asked
with a mischievous grin. “I still have the key.”

In most male Flights, the smallest guy in the group becomes
the house mouse, the caretaker of the Sergeant’s office. Elayne
Alexander thought enough of the tradition to apply it to the
female recruits as well. The smallest girl had turned out to be
Holly.

Situated between the two sleeping bays, the Sergeant’s
office had twin doors, both usually locked. In Alexander’s case,
the office had a desk, four filing cabinets, and a large oversized
red leather couch.

At first, Gia wasn’t sure she liked the idea of using the
office. Then the idea of coming on the Sergeant’s couch began to
grow on her. Later it would be obvious to her that she was thinking
with her pussy at the moment, not her head.

“Okay.” She nodded to Holly as the younger girl stroked the
exposed top of Gia’s breasts. “The office it is.”

Soon as the office door closed behind them, Holly practically
jumped Gia. Her lips and hands were everywhere at once, never
giving the older girl a chance to thing about what was happening.
All the brunette could do was react, and react she did.

With a ferocity she hadn’t felt in a long time, Gia ripped off
Holly’s bra and panties. The pale flesh hidden beneath them didn’t
remain exposed for long as Gia covered it with her own hands and
eager mouth.

Following Gia’s lead, Holly, too tore the cheap material of
the larger girl’s undergarments. Pinned as she was by Gia’s
assault, she could only guide the other’s actions to the area she
wanted touched the most.

“Oh yes, Gia,” she panted. “I’ve wanted this so much. Take
my pussy … Take it and make it yours!”

Gia didn’t need much encouragement. She pushed the 18
year-old down on the red leather couch and parted her legs. The
blond framed cunt between them drew her like a moth to the
flame. She’d been dreaming of this for weeks.

“Oh God yes!” Holly screamed out as she felt Gia’s tongue
run the length of her pussy. “Fuck me with your tongue.”

Gia brought years of skill to her task, driving the younger
girl quickly to the edge of the abyss. Holly’s sweat covered body
was like an instrument in an artists hands — or in this case, her
mouth. Holly didn’t think it could ever get any better than this.

Then suddenly, she thought of a way that it could.

“File cabinet!” she gasped.

“What?” Gia demanded, looking up from her prize.

“File cabinet,” the other repeated. “The one at the end.
Bottom drawer… in the back.”

Confused, but taken with the urgency of her friend’s
request, Gia abandoned her task and followed her instructions.
Her brown eyes lit up when she reached into the back of the
cabinet drawer and found what Holly wanted.

“What do you know?” the Italian girl laughed as she held up
her prize. “It looks like Wonder Woman is into toys.”

Resting in her hand was a long cream colored vibrator. It’s
smooth surface buzzed with a quiet purr as she pressed the small
stud at its base.

Gia brought the new plaything to the tip of Holly’s clit. The
blond girl jumped at the touch, then settled back and enjoyed the
gentle pulsation.

With care, Gia guided the throbbing end of her toy down the
length of Holly’s womanhood. She could monitor its progress by
the look of pleasure on Holly’s face. Delight flashed to euphoria as
the tip of the vibrator found the entrance to her inner core.

Gia paused a moment, letting the hard plastic become
covered with the lubricating moisture now dripping from Holly’s
cunt. With the slightest of efforts and a wicked grin on her face
she pushed the extension of her desire inside.

Holly exploded as the tiny quakes radiating out from the
battery powered device multiplied and amplified throughout her
frame. Sweat pored from every opening as the young girl
surrendered to the waves of passion. She was no longer in control
of her body, but was also in no condition to care.

Gina meanwhile had been using her free hand to administer
to her own needs, sliding her nimble fingers deep inside herself.
Fast and as dexterous as she was, the dark haired woman was
unable to keep pace with the wonder of modern technology and the
cataclysmic explosion it produced in its recipient. Still, her
detailed knowledge of her own body was enough to quickly produce
a satisfying release. A small down payment of the joy she
anticipated when she replaced her fingers with Holly’s sweet
mouth.

“Oh God, Gia,” Holly cried breathlessly as she leaned back
against the red leather, her damp skin sticking to it. “That was
everything I could have imagined it would be and more.”

“Trust me my little love,” Gia smiled as she licked Holly’s
juices off the now silent vibrator. “You have no idea how much
better it’s going to get.”

“Maybe she doesn’t,” said a loud, strong voice from over
Gia’s shoulder. “But I think I do.”

Gia whirled her head at the sound. Standing at the open
doorway, dressed in her immaculately starched fatigues, stood
Staff Sergeant Alexander.

“Oh shit!” Gia mouthed wordlessly.

A frigid chill ran through her naked body as Gia saw that
Alexander wasn’t alone. Standing just behind her was Sergeant
Stacy Clayton. Shorter and stockier than most of the MIT’s,
Stacy had a reputation as a hard driver and a stickler for
regulations. In Clayton’s hand was the dress blouse that Holly had
left out in the hall.

“What did I tell you Stacy,” Elayne remarked to her
compatriot. “I told you something was up when I saw Peaches here
sneaking back into the dorm. When was the last time you ever saw
a recruit come back early from their town pass?”

‘I’m afraid you were right.” Stacy replied as she stepped
forward and got a better look at the two naked women.

“I guess the question is,” Elayne continued. “what are we
going to do about it?”

“That should be obvious,” Stacy declared in a strong
unflinching tone. “Section 925, Article 125 of the Uniform Code
Of Military Justice states that any person who engages in
unnatural carnal copulation with another person of the same sex is
guilty of sodomy and shall be punished as a court-martial may
direct.”

“That’s true,” Elayne said in a tone of resignation. “And I’m
afraid what we both saw certainly qualifies.”

“Oh no,” Holly cried out as tears began to roll down her
cheek. She had crossed her arms in an attempt to cover her
nakedness.

Gia maintained her stoic silence, but a similar reaction
dominated her thoughts. She couldn’t believe she might wind up in
prison for wanting a little piece of ass.

“But I think that maybe we shouldn’t rush to judgment.”
Elayne said thoughtfully. “Maybe we should take a moment and try
and understand what really happened here. It would be no great
loss to the service if we lost Mazzini here, but Wellington has been
a proven asset so far.”

“Regulations state –” Stacy began.

“I know the regulations better than you do,” Elayne
interrupted. “But I’m senior here and I’ll decide how we handle
this.”

‘That’s your prerogative of course.” Stacy’s tone showed
her disapproval.

Holly seemed too upset to catch the possible chance that
they could talk their way of their predicament. Gia however was
glued to every word.

“Get her out of here,” Elayne told Stacy “Mazzini and I are
going to have a little talk.”

“Let’s go Wellington,” Sergeant Clayton ordered as she
reached down and grabbed the rest of the younger girl’s uniform
and tossed it at her. “And for God’s sake, make yourself
presentable!”

Holly took just enough time to put on her blouse and skirt,
then followed the Sergeant out of the small office. Gia followed
them with her eyes, sure that an explosion of Alexander’s temper
was in the offering.

While she was waiting, Gia reached down and grabbed her
fatigue blouse off the floor. Elayne was watching the other two
women exit and didn’t noticed.

“Now did I tell you to get dressed?” she asked in an
authoritative voice when she turned her attention back to Gia.

At the commanding tone, Gia opened her hand and let the
green garb fall back to the floor. She was surprised how readily
she responded to the conditioning of the last six weeks. She had
obeyed without thinking. It was so unlike her — or at least the
way she always looked at herself.

“You think you’re hot shit, don’t you?” Elayne said as she
stepped to within a foot of the girl standing naked at attention.
“Well this time it’s not going to be easy getting out of it.”

The Sergeant paused for a moment to look Gia’s body up and
down. For some reason, the action made the younger girl feel
excited, a strange reaction considering the circumstances.

“The worse part of it,” Elayne said as she passed behind the
recruit. “is that you’re going to take someone else down with you.
Or do you even care about that?”

Gia figured no matter what she said, it would be the wrong
answer.

“Still, I guess some of the blame does lie with me,” Elayne
continued. “I had more than a suspicion about you and Wellington.
I couldn’t help but notice the way you where checking out the girls
in the showers.”

The redhead paused again as she stood in front of Gia again.
This time she was obvious about the way she looked up and down
her body.

“I can understand the fact that you prefer the company of
other women,” Elayne said surprisingly. “And quite honestly I don’t
really have a problem with that. The Air Force, however, and more
immediately, Sergeant Clayton does have a problem with it.”

Gia wasn’t sure what the Sergeant expected her to say, so
she just kept silent. She was staring ahead at the wall chart above
the desk when she felt a touch on her right breast.

“Can’t really blame Wellington,” Elayne mused as she cupped
Gia’s breast. “An innocent thing like that. She must’ve been
overwhelmed when you came on to her. It was you that came on to
her wasn’t it?”

“Yes, Sergeant.” Gia answered, realizing that this time an
answer was expected.

“I didn’t think otherwise,” Elayne continued as she pressed
her forefingers against Gia’s nipple. “That’s your style isn’t it:
aggressive, dominant, always in control?”

The redhead didn’t give Gia a chance to respond this time as
she let go of her breast and brought her face to within inches of
Gia’s own.

“But there’s one think you should never forget,” the
muscular woman said in a slow deliberate tone. “No matter how big
and bad you think you are, there’s always someone bigger and
badder!”

The words barely registered in Gia’s brain when Elayne
grabbed her naked body and pulled it against her. Her lips found
their mark, crushing the breath out of the startled Airman.

“I can’t believe this,” Gia thought as she caught her breath
and recovered from Elayne’s forceful kiss. “This is the same
cold-hearted bitch who’s been ragging my ass for the last six
weeks?”

“Bet you think you know what comes next, don’t you?” Elayne
asked as she stepped over to her desk and sat on the edge. “You
think I’m going to use this little incident to take control of the
situation. To make you do something you might not want to do.”

Gia didn’t want to voice her answer, but that was exactly
what she expected. In her mind she weighed the options. The idea
that Sergeant Alexander was into women and wanted her was a
total shock, one that still had her reeling. Was it worth servicing
the redhead to get herself out of this mess?

She flashed back to the night she blew the two cops who
had caught her red handed when she and Martha Ross had broken
the front windows on Roselli’s Bakery. Old man Roselli had fired
Martha that afternoon in order to give her job to some cousin
from the old country. After more than a few drinks at the local
bar, getting even seemed liked a good idea. Martha had outrun the
cops, Gia hadn’t been that lucky.

“If I could do that, I guess I could do this,” Gia thought to
herself. “At least Alexander is a fox, those cops had been pigs.”

“But where would the fun be in that?” Elayne went on. “No,
I have a much better idea.”

Gia cringed at the thought of what that better idea might
be. To her surprise, it was the last thing she would ever have
guessed.

“What say you put your clothes back on, clean up the mess
you and your little friend made in my office and we just make
believe none of this ever happened? I’ll talked to Sergeant
Clayton and no one will ever mention it again.”

Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Gia was already
reaching down for her scattered uniform. She froze in mid-motion
when Elayne added to her suggestion.

“Or…” she drew out the syllable. “We could leave your
clothes where they are, and see how you like it on the receiving end
for a change. You never know, you just might like it.”

Gia stood back up and looked at Elayne. For the first time
since that day in the shower she looked at her as a woman and not
just a uniform. A woman that was more than desirable.

Questions she might never have imagined under other
circumstances flashed through her mind. Could she imagine herself
surrendering herself to a woman as so many girls had done to her?
Could she give up the control that was so important to her?

In the past, the answer was easily no. Now, standing naked
and vulnerable before the strong woman in green, she wasn’t so
sure. The answer had always been easy because Gia couldn’t ever
imagine a woman, much less a man, to whom she might submit.
Elayne Alexander radiated strength and authority in a way she had
never imagined.

In the end, the answer she was struggling toward came not
from her head, but from the warm tingle between her legs. A
tingle that instantly blossomed into a bonfire when she voiced her
bodies decision.

“I’ll stay.” came her reply.

“Excellent.” Elayne smiled, her tongue pressing against the
edge of her lips as if anticipating a feast.

She paused a moment and looked at the large clock on the
wall. It wasn’t hard for Gia to imagine what Elayne was thinking.
It would be at least a few hours before anyone got back from
town. Plenty of time for them to play.

And even if someone did unexpectedly come back early, who
was going to let them in? It wasn’t like she was going to get in
trouble for not being at her post. After all what were they going
to do? Report her to the Sergeant?

Elayne bent over and picked up the vibrator Gia had dropped
when they were discovered. The top half of the plastic was still
covered with the fruits of Holly’s orgasm.

“When you borrow someone’s toys, you really should clean
them up when you’re done.” She rubbed her finger along the length
of it, causing a portion of the sticky residue to come off.

For a brief moment, her honey covered finger shone in the
overhead florescence. Then it vanished into her mouth as she
licked it clean.

“Mmmm,” Elayne purred as she tasted the treat. “I have to
say, you have good taste in girlfriends. Or should that be your
girlfriend tastes good.” She laughed.

It was an awful pun, but Gia couldn’t help but smile.

“Why don’t you clean off the rest of this for me?” Elayne
said as she handed the toy to Gia.

“In fact, why don’t you make a little show of it while I make
myself more comfortable.”

“Well if she wants a show,” Gia thought as she took the
vibrator in hand. “I’ll give her a show so hot that she’ll come in
her panties.”

Gia brought the tip of the plastic toy up to her mouth and
ran her tongue across it. The memory of how sweet Holly had
tasted filled her mind. But it soon paled against the thought of
how much she wanted to feel Elayne’s pussy pressed against her
mouth. In no time at all, the make believe cock was a clean as when
they’d found it. She held it out for Elayne’s inspection.

“Not bad,” Elayne said, her tone still in her Sergeant mode.
“It’s a pity you couldn’t keep your own equipment that clean.”

Elayne took back the now clean toy and laid in on her desk.

“Why don’t you help me with my boots?” she suggested as
she leaned back on the edge of the table and lifted one booted
foot into the air.

Gia surprised herself at how quickly she responded to
Elayne’s suggestion. Quickly undoing the laces of her boot, she
eased it off the foot. Then, just as quick she followed with the
other boot. Gently she removed the Sergeant’s socks as well.

If Gia had time to really think about it, which she certainly
didn’t at the moment, she would’ve realized that Elayne was
following the same pattern in establishing control of the situation
as she did when they’d all first arrived at Lackland six weeks
before. Of course the tasks she had been given in those first days
had not left her as sexually charged. If they had, she would’ve
been a much better recruit.

“And now my pants.”

Gia undid the web belt and clasp, taking hold of the sides of
the fatigues. Her face was only inches from redhead’s sex. The
younger woman could almost imagine she could smell it through the
heavy material.

The panties that filled her vision as she pulled down the
uniform pants were as far away from military issue as could be.
They were emerald green, what there was of them, and covered
with tiny embroidered rose petals. To Gia’s delight, they were also
quite damp.

Elayne pushed away the pants after lifting her legs out of
them. They came to a rest right next to Gia’s clothing. Kneeling
before her, Gia hoped the panties would be next.

“Now my shirt.” the woman said instead.

Slightly disappointed, but pulsing with sexual anticipation
nevertheless, Gia rose to her full height. Nimble fingers carefully
undid the large buttons of the fatigue blouse. As they came free,
the soft white flesh beneath was more and more visible. Hot as
Holly’s striptease had been on this very spot, personally undressing
Elayne was almost enough to make Gia climax spontaneously.

“Oh God,” she said breathed, exposing the large round orbs,
wrapped in a lacy bra that matched the panties. “they are so
perfect.”

Her previous view of Elayne’s mounds had been much too
rushed to truly appreciate their perfection. Every sexual urge
within her wanted to bury her face between them. Even if she
suffocated right then and there, she would die happy.

Elayne must’ve been able to read her mind, or at least
guessed her reaction. With a sudden strong move, she grabbed the
back of Gia’s head and pulled it forward. Before the girl could
realize it, her face was pressed against the woman’s exposed flesh.

“Then why don’t you get a better look?” Elayne taunted.

The unexpected force added to Gia’s delight. Her lips
pressed against the now hot flesh, paying homage to its artistry.
Her tongue took in the mixture of natural oils and a subtle but rich
perfume.

Gia felt like she could rest between her mounds forever,
when just as suddenly, Elayne grabbed her again and pulled her
face upward. Elayne’s pressed their lips together in a near
collision. Her tongue slid right into a mouth opened in surprise,
seeking out its counterpart. The excitement in both women at the
contact could be felt right down to their toes. More importantly it
blazed between both of their legs.

Their lips still intertwined, Elayne managed to undo the
front clip of Gia’s bra and felt it open. The heavy burden beneath
it fell free. Pressing tighter, the women rubbed their nipples
against each other.

“Suck them!” Elayne ordered. “Suck my nipples.”

There’d been no order given to her in the last month and a
half that Gia had moved quicker to obey. Her head dropped down
and she closed her lips around the closest bright pink nipple. Her
tongue lashed out with erotic fury and her hand cupped the
surrounding flesh.

A murmur of encouragement issued from Elayne’s lips as she
wrapped her hands around the back of Gia’s head and held it tight
against her breasts. Gia in turn was using what ever skill she had
learned from dozen of lovers to please the redhead.

“Oh yes, baby, that’s it.” Elayne murmured as she enjoyed
the touch of the soft wet tongue. “I knew just watching you that
you’d be good at this.”

She let Gia feast on her mounds for long minutes, satisfied
to just enjoy the attention. Taking a strong hold of the girl’s
shoulders, Elayne began to guide her ministrations downward. At
first, Gia was reluctant to release her mammary delights. Then,
realizing the greater enticements below, let one of the nipples slip
from between her lips.

Elayne shifted her stance so that her now wet panties were
pressing against Gia’s face. The intoxicating aroma sex was
overwhelming to the younger woman. Only the thinnest of
materials separated her from her prize. Unable to wait any longer,
she kissed the center of the wetness, gaining a taste of the fruit
beyond.

“Take them off.” Elayne instructed. “But you can’t use your
hands.”

Gia was puzzled for moment, then got the idea. She
grabbed the waistband with her teeth and pulled the panties
downward. It was easier than she might’ve imagined. They were
quickly down around Elayne’s ankles.

Quick as a flash, Gia lifted herself up and went straight for
her prize. Without hesitation she reached out and parted the lips
of Elayne’s shaved pussy, revealing the bright pinkness within. As
she had the breasts, Gia considered the whole image of womanhood
before her was a work of art. How could one woman be the benefit
of some much perfection? No matter. She quickly brushed aside
such thoughts. For the moment, all that perfection was all hers.

Straight as an arrow, Gia’s tongue worked it way up Elayne’s
love channel. With short rapid motions it worked it way from side
to side. Elayne was obviously close to the edge. Little effort was
required to send her hurling over the abyss.

As everything else Gia had seen about Sergeant Alexander,
Gia guessed her orgasms would be explosive. She wasn’t
disappointed. Elayne leaned back harder against the desk and
wrapped her long legs practically around Gia’s head. It was almost
impossible for the girl to breath. When she opened her mouth to
try it was instead filled with sweet nectar. Not that Gia cared at
this moment. Though she tried to get all of it into her mouth, she
wound up with most of it spread across her face.

“Goddamm!” Elayne called out as she recovered from her
climax. “I had you pegged as a pussylicker from the moment I saw
you. But I didn’t think you’d be that good.”

A smile filled Gia’s face. She hadn’t felt such a sense of
satisfaction in a long time. The feeling was so good that only then
did she realized that in her desire to please Elayne, she had
neglected her own climax. In automatic response to that thought,
she began to lightly stroke her own cunt.

Noticing what Gia was doing, Elayne snapped, “Oh no, we’ll
have none of that.”

She jerked Gia’s hand away.

A look of disappointment filled the girl’s face. Was Elayne
going to prevent her from coming? She was aching for release.
The small orgasm she’d gotten with Holly had left her less than
satisfied in that regard.

“Please…” she heard herself say. It was the first time Gia
could remember ever saying that to another person for anything.

“Oh don’t worry, Peaches.” Elayne smiled with a wicked grin.
“You’re going to come all right. But I’ve got a little surprise for
your first. Or maybe I should say, a big surprise.”

Gia watched in puzzlement as Elayne stepped away from her
and took a large ring of keys from her pants on the floor. She
used one of the keys to unlock the bottom drawer of another filing
cabinet.

“My little house mouse didn’t know where I kept all my
toys.” She laughed as she reached into the drawer. “There are
some things I’d never forget to keep under lock and key.”

Gia couldn’t see exactly what Elayne had taken out of the
cabinet, but it wasn’t hard to figure out. With her back still to
her, Elayne stepped into some sort of harness and pulled the
straps tight around her.

Even after figuring out what the taller woman had put on,
Gia’s mouth still gasped in astonishment when she turned around
and got a real good look at it.

“Holy shit!” she cried. “Where did you get a fucking thing
like that?”

Elayne smiled wider. A fucking thing was exactly what it
was.

“Mail order, where else.” She laughed. “Of course to
another name in a rented mailbox far, far from base.”

Hanging between her legs, held in place by a harness, was a
eight-inch rubber cock. Although she had a passion for women, Gia
still liked to be with a man now and then, if only for sexual relief.
It was immediately apparent to her that what Elayne was wearing
was longer and thicker than any man she’d ever been with.

“It’s monstrous!” she exclaimed.

“Well, I thought you were the type who liked a challenge,”
Elayne retorted. “But if you’re not woman enough to handle it,
well…”

Elayne had just began to undo one of the straps when Gia
said with reassurance. “I can handle it.”

The older woman had expected that response. She’d had
the younger woman’s number all along. The knowledge that she’d
been right made it all the more exciting.

Elayne held the strap on and simulated a male masturbation
motion. She shook the rubber cock a few time to get Gia’s
attention, not that it wasn’t glued to the artificial prick.

“Why don’t you come over and give ‘big boy’ here a little
suck.” she said. “I’m sure you’ve had lots of practice at it.”

Gia crawled across the floor and took Elayne’s “cock” into
her hand. Slowly she slid it deep inside her mouth. Truth be told,
Gia normally wasn’t enthusiastic about blowing a guy. In this case
however, she found it an exciting turn on.

“You’re a real cock-sucker, aren’t you?” Elayne laughed as
she got turned on even more watching Gia.

With a slight reluctance, she took hold of the dildo and
pulled it from dark haired girl’s eager mouth. She told Gia to get
down on all fours, then went to her knees behind her.

“Baby, get ready for the fucking of your life!” Elayne
declared as she readjusted a strap, tightening it as far as it would
go.

From a blue tube that she had taken out of the cabinet with
the strap on, Elayne smeared a large amount of clear lubricant
over the cockhead of her dildo. Then she pushed her slippery
fingers down between Gia’s legs and up into the already lubricated
pussy. She pushed all five fingers in, stretching the opening.

“Oooo!” moaned Gia as she felt the initial intrusion.

Elayne pressed her naked body up against the back of Gia’s
own. She lifted the hanging cock and positioned the head against
the now saturated tunnel.

“Spread those beautiful legs, Peaches.” Elayne whispered
into Gia’s ear as she nibbled at it. “cause this is going to be better
than any man could ever do.” she added with a kiss.

She rubbed the head of her cock up and down the length of
Gia’s pussy before taking a firm grip and shoving it into her.

“Aaaaa!” Gia yelled as she felt herself being penetrated .

“Relax.” Elayne said as she eased the dildo out a little,
before pushing it back in twice the depth of her first attempt.

Elayne reach around and rubbed her fingers against Gia’s
clit. Doggy style was the Sergeant’s favorite position when she
fucked another woman. It gave her such a feeling of superiority.
Her frantic motions against the small nub at the top of Gia’s cunt
helped distract the girl beneath her from the initial pain as Elayne
began to thrust deeper within her with an ever-increased
frequency.

Gradually, the pain lessened and gave way to an increasing
pleasure. Even through the artificial cock, Elayne could feel the
walls of Gia’s cunt grabbing hold of her as she thrusted inside her
again and again.

“You love this, don’t you?” Elayne asked between thrusts as
she grabbed Gia’s hips and pulled her ass hard against her.
“You’re such a horny little bitch!”

“Oh yes,” Gia panted as she began to match Elayne’s rhythm
and draw the dildo deeper inside her.

Elayne slid her hands up and down Gia’s body, continuing to
fuck her with increasing ferocity. Her fingers closed tight against
the girl’s breasts as she used then to pull Gia against her time
after time. Elayne always got off fucking other women in this way.
She loved to be in control.

Elayne pushed Gia’s head and shoulders down against the tile
floor, offering greater access to the depths of her pussy. The
constant rubbing against her own love button was sending her into
pre-orgasmic fits as well. Hot sweat covered the two bodies as
both shook with the energy and passion of unrestricted sex.

Totally lost in the fury of her passion, Elayne grabbed Gia’s
short hair and pulled her head back. With a fierce fire in her
dark eyes, Elayne pressed her lips hard against the helpless woman
beneath her. The taste of their tongues as they intertwined was
enough to push her to within an inch of the abyss.

“Deeper.” Gia gasped as Elayne’s tongue slid out of her
mouth.

Try as she might, it was physically impossible for Elayne to
get further inside Gia. At least in the position they were in.

“Roll over!” Elayne commanded as she pulled the dildo all the
way out. “On your back!”

Not even giving Gia time to comply, the older woman pushed
her onto her back. A brief moment later she rammed the large
rubber cock between the outstretched legs.

Gia screamed in ecstasy as Elayne drove the dildo it’s full
length within her. It had been almost six months since she’d had a
man within her and he hadn’t been half as good as the woman
fucking her now. Elayne’s mounds pressed hard against Gia’s
globes, causing an electric tingling as their nipples touched.

Burying her temporary manhood deep inside her new lover,
Elayne’s body quaked in anticipation of the new explosion she knew
was imminent. Beneath her, Gia was lost in a similar state.

Continuing to pump away with all her strength, Elayne was
taken by surprise when Gia legs came up and wrapped around her
buttocks, allowing her to penetrate to an even greater depth.
Gia’s arms also wrapped around her, binding them together in an
unbreakable lock.

“Fuck me!” Gia screamed at the top of her lungs, a cry so
loud that for a moment Elayne feared it might heard out in the
hall.

One final thrust was enough to unleash the building
explosions. Both bodies jerked violently as they were consumed by
the bodyquake that ripped through each of them.

Gia drove her nails deep into Elayne’s back as the orgasmic
paralysis gripped her. Elayne continued to plummet the captive
pussy that was pressed so tightly against her own, until she too
was gripped by that same loss of control.

If anything, Elayne came even harder the second time. Gia
wasn’t far behind her. By the time they were done, both women
were drenched in sweat.

As they lay exhausted on the cold floor, Gia knew she had
undergone a revelation. As much as she had enjoyed lording it over
girls like Holly, it was nothing compared to the charge she’d gotten
from serving someone like Elayne. There were going to be some
major changes in her life after this.

After catching their breath, the two women headed for the
showers to clean up. Gia was more than happy to wash Elayne until
the Sergeant was clean as could be. She also took the opportunity
to kiss and caress every inch of that magnificent body.

When they’d finished and she had dried her lover off, Gia
also helped her dress. She even tied the laces she had earlier
undone.

“After you get yourself cleaned up, I want you to take care
of that mess back in my office,” Alexander said, shifting back into
her Sergeant’s role.

“Yes, Sergeant.” Gia’s tone was now more respectful in
keeping with her new role.

“When we’re alone, you can call me Ma’am.” Elayne offered.

“Oh yes, Ma’am.” Gia beamed, both at the gift and the
prospect that they would be alone again in the future.

Pleased, Elayne kissed her lightly on the lips and then went
on her way. As Gia watched her sway down the corridor, she
couldn’t wait until the next time she could kiss that beautiful ass.

* * *

When she walked out on the parade ground, Elayne found
Sergeant Clayton waiting. With a neutral expression on her face,
she went over to her.

“How did everything go?” Stacy Clayton asked.

Elayne Alexander smiled. “I don’t think the Air Force is
going to have any more disciplinary problems with Airman Mazzini.
In fact I think she’s going to turn out to be a model recruit after
all.”

“That’s good to hear.” Sergeant Clayton nodded. “It would
be a same to waste potential like that.”

“And how did you make out with Airman Wellington?”

“We came to an understanding as well.”

“It would be a good idea to separate the two of them.”
Elayne suggested. “For their own good of course.

“I’ve already filled out the paperwork.” Stacy smiled. “As of
this afternoon, she’s now officially part of my Flight. Of course
that means she has to repeat the last few weeks of basic, but she
more than understands. In fact, after our little talk, she’s looking
forward to it.”

“I thought the two of you might hit it off.” Elayne laughed.
“Ever since that night I first caught her playing with herself in my
office. She was more than happy after that to help out with our
little problem with Airman Mazzini.”

“Yes, it looks like everyone wins.”

“Oh, two other things,” Elayne added. “You’re still good
friends with Robinson over in personnel, right?”

Stacy nodded her assent. If good friends could be defined
as giving the Master Sergeant a blow job now and then, then she
still qualified.

“Do me a favor and have him change Mazzini’s travel orders
for after graduation. I think the English air will agree with her
nicely.”

“I figured you might want something like that. I’ll talk to
him in the morning.” Stacy grinned. When she had Bob
Robertson’s cock in her mouth, there was little he wouldn’t do for
her. “But you said there were two things.”

“Oh yes. Send a nice little gift and a thank you note to
Angela Martin over at Pope. Tell her that I owe her one.”

“I think you owe her a big one.”

“I think you’re right.”

Both women laughed rather loudly. The recruit passing them
at that moment wondered what was the joke. The girl in dress
blues shrugged and went on her way, not wanted to draw too much
of the two Sergeant’s attentions. After all, they might find some
little job for her to do.

She would’ve been greatly surprised to find that the
thought that filled both their minds was that she had a really nice
ass.

END

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Just a few horny teens, walking around…

It was a cold, bitter evening. We had just walked round the quarry and now for some absurd reason someone had suggested to go to Furnace Park on the Barret estate. There were eight of us. Me, Holly, Nicole, Justin, Gemma, Jack, Amy and Jamie. We were all horny teenagers. Justin and Jack were 15, Jamie was 13, the rest of us were 14. Our relationships were complicated. Holly had a boyfriend, Gavin, who I’d never met and wasn’t out tonight. Nicole used to fancy Justin but Justin had kept pissing her off so she didn’t like him as much. Gemma had been going out with Jack but they had recently split up. And Amy was going out with Jamie, who had previously been out with Holly. Justin was just everyone’s mate. And me, I was apparently a legend to everyone, even though all I thought I did was stand around and play music, while having difficulty speaking to any of the girls. I had once fancied Nicole and asked her out to get rejected. Now we are just good friends.
Anyway, we were going to Barret Park. I was walking along with Nicole, arm in arm. Jamie and Amy were holding hands. Justin had my iPod and was in his own little world playing Empire State of Mind by Jay Z; and Holly and Jack were walking behind everyone, talking. Gemma was on her own in the middle. We got to Barret Park around 8:30PM. I had to go in at 9, and since I lived far away it would take me around 15 minutes to walk home. I was feeling kinda giddy with my legend status and was going around, skipping (yeah I was known as the weird one). Amy and Jamie were in a corner making out. Just then I went up to everyone and said spontaneously, “Are we all having an orgy over here?”
“No,” replied Gemma, “But if we were at least I’d be warmer.” This took me by surprise, as all of the girls were REALLY fit, and I’m not exaggerating. Gemma was probably the second sexiest, after Holly. “Well maybe we should have one then.” came Holly’s voice. This stunned me. Here I was with 5 really sexy girls being asked if I wanted to have sex with them! “Well then, come on!” I said, shocked at my own confidence.
“Really!” said Nicole, “We’re in the middle of hundreds of houses!”
“Well that’ll make it even more fun, won’t it.” Gemma said in an amazingly sexy voice.
“Come on there’s enough guys to go around.” Holly said. By now me, Justin and Jack were speechless.
“Okay, but I’m going with Jack.” Nicole said hesitantly as she went and started snuggling up to him.
“I take Justin!” Holly declared.
“Guess that leaves me with you then.” Gemma said to me, as she got off of the climbing frame.
“Looks like it…” I replied.
Gemma was wearing a thin light grey top with long sleeves. She then had on a pair of dark sexy skinny jeans and Ugg boots. She had a beautiful face, light pale skin, gorgeous 34DD tits, an amazing ass and a pair of killer legs.
I pulled her close to me as we embraced sensually. We then started kissing passionately. She opened her mouth as I opened mine. Her tongue dived into my mouth and started to explore the furthest reaches of it. I did the same with my tongue. Soon our tongues were dancing around with each other. After about 3 minutes of passionately kissing we broke and she removed her grey top to reveal her soft milky tits encased in a black lacy bra. We started kissing again and soon I had unclasped her bra and slipped it down her arms to release her big pale boobs. I moved down from her lips and started caressing her neck with my mouth. She reached down and unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. My nipples became erect just like hers as they came into contact with the chilly night air. After a minute I moved down to her beautiful tits and started sucking on them. She moaned softly as I pulled at them and bit them. She ran her smooth hands down my tanned chest and pushed my head in closer to her boobs. After a while I noticed that she was rubbing her crotch. I continued to suck on her nipples, but moved my left hand down her navel, rubbing her smooth toned skin before plunging my hands down her jeans into her panties. I started to pump my index finger in and out of her moist pussy. All the while she was moaning in pleasure. This, coupled with my tit sucking pushed her over the edge and soon there was a dark stain in her already dark jeans. I took my fingers out her warm snatch and tasted her sweet juice. I then put them in her mouth and she sucked on my fingers coated in my saliva and her pussy cream.
She then took my fingers out her mouth and stood up to compose herself. I stood with her and she sank to her knees in front of me. She undid my belt and jeans and out popped my rock hard 7 inch cock. She looked at its enormous size and widened her eyes. Reading her thoughts I cleared her doubts by grabbing her long brown hair and pushing her head into my crotch. I saw her mouth smiling around my cock as her twinkling blue eyes looked up into mine. She gave an amazing blowjob considering she was still a virgin. She weaved her tongue around my cock and the head, then took it out, spat on it, rubbed it around her big boobs before slipping it back into her mouth again. It wasn’t long before I felt my balls tighten and my hot white cum spurted out into her mouth. Instead of swallowing it, she first spat it out all over her milky tits, then pulled them up and sucked the semen and saliva from her boobs and swallowed the lot. After a large gasp, she stood up, still topless.
Then it was my turn again. I picked her up by the hips and thrust her onto the table in the middle of the park. It was very cold and she gasped as I laid her warm body down on the freezing metal. I then pulled off her Ugg boots and threw them away, revealing her sexy pale feet with cute little toes. I then took the bottom of her jeans and yanked them off and threw them away also. That left her in just her white cotton panties. They were already soaked and damp. I pulled her panties and ripped them off at the side, throwing away the rags that were left. I then spread her legs wide and too her left foot. I started by licking her cute pale toes. I could hear her giggling as my tongue tickled her. After sucking her toes I moved my tongue up the inside of her left leg, hearing her moan more and more as I ascended. As I licked the inside of her thighs she took my head and thrust it into her vagina, my readily awaiting tongue diving deep inside it. I licked the inside walls of her pink pussy, pushing into her womb. I then took my tongue out and licked her swollen clit up and down, biting hard on it. She was moaning very loudly at this point. I licked down her crotch and stuck my tongue inside her tight anus. She groaned even louder then. After a while she started to shake violently and my mouth was flooded with her sweet cunt juices. I moved up and lay on top of her and kissed her, letting her taste her beautiful nectar.
She looked exhausted and I said to her, “Warm yet?”
“Definitely.” She under her breath, unable to speak from exhaustion. I then kissed her boobs once more and then slid off her. I took my jeans off completely, along with my boxers and socks. I then moved so that her ass was on the edge of the table, her legs dangling down. I moved between her legs and got my rock solid cock positioned at the entrance to her moist pussy. I said to her, “Ready?”
“For what?” she replied.
“This.” I said quickly, and with that I slammed my hips into her ass and pushed all my 7 inches into her. Fuck she was tight! I heard her screaming in both pain and pleasure. I felt my dick rip through her hymen and stopped when I was ball deep in her. I felt her relax slightly around my cock and her breathing slowed a bit. Once she was calmer I started pushing my cock in and out her pussy. Slow at first, I built momentum and soon I was pumping in and out of her like there was no tomorrow. And it almost felt like it. I loved her. I just wanted to make love to her again and again for the rest of my life. Soon I felt her clench her muscles around my cock. I felt my balls tighten and her pussy started to quiver. I didn’t care I didn’t have a condom, I didn’t care if she was on the pill or not. I just wanted to squirt my sperm deep into her pussy. Soon we were both cumming hard. I heard her moaning and her body started shaking violently again. My cock was flooded with her juices and I shot my hot cum deep into her womb. After we had finished, I collapsed on top of her, my head between her boobs. I could hear her panting and feel her chest rising and falling.
Then I heard other people screaming and moaning. That’s when I remembered that we weren’t alone. I lifted my head and looked to see what was going on. Justin was lying down on the floor with Holly straddling him, jumping up and down on his cock. Nicole and Jack had just finished and now they were on a nearby bench in a 69 position. Meanwhile Amy was sitting on a low wall with one leg bent on top of the wall and the other hanging down. Between them was the head of Jamie. I could see the look of ecstasy on Amy’s face while Jamie was licking her pink shaved pussy. I could see that all the girls were shaved and were full of cum now. To my left I then heard Holly moan as Justin’s hot cum dribbled down her leg out of her pussy. She then collapsed onto him, exhausted, his cock still buried deep in her snatch.
After a while we began to cool down and so we got redressed (the girls without their underwear as it had all been ripped off). All our clothes were fairly dirty from the wet muddy ground. Then I remembered something. The time. I quickly looked at my watch. 9:30! Shit. I was in deep trouble. Then I remembered that my mum and dad and sisters had gone to a party and were staying overnight at my Nan’s house. This meant that they wouldn’t be back until midday the next morning. This gave me an idea. “Hey, aren’t we gonna carry on?” I said.
“What do you mean? We’ve fucked, and now I’m freezing.” Holly said.
“Well in a real orgy, you don’t just have one fucking session then leave. You swap partners, have threesomes, fuck people you’ve never thought of fucking before, try different positions, different techniques etc.” I replied.
“Yeah but I have to go in soon, and anyway, I don’t think I could survive any longer out here.” Amy said.
“Well, this is the thing. You know I’m a legend? Well, my house is empty tonight, and will be until tomorrow lunchtime. We could all go there, and as long as we clean the place up, we can do whatever we want!” I said smugly.
“Dan I must say that that sounds amazing; but we all have to go in soon.” Nicole said.
“Then phone your parents, say you’re sleeping over at Amy’s or Gemma’s or something.” I said.
“I dunno…” Gemma said.
“Oh come on! How often do we get to fuck! And besides, I have a massive erection here that needs sorting.” They all laughed and said ok, hesitantly. They all phoned each other’s mums on the way to mine and got permission to stay round “someone’s” house. In 15 minutes, we were there.
I got my key and opened the door. I explained where everything was, where all the drinks and food were and to clean up after the orgy. Then I pulled Holly into me and let everyone go.
Holly is rather short. She is around 5ft 5 with long brown hair. She has quite possibly one of the prettiest faces in existence, the best ass in the UK and the best legs in Europe. She had on a black sleeveless, spaghetti string-type tank top. These emphasised her now braless tits well. They were a bit smaller than Gemma’s, about a 23C. Round her waist was a pair of tiny denim hotpants. They only went about 2 inches down her smooth legs. This meant that her beautifully shaped legs were on full show, the muscular tanned thighs out on display. There was a thin translucent mark on the inside of them where Justin had cummed inside her and it had trickled down her legs. On her feet were a pair of Ugg boots like Gemma.
I led her into my warm and cosy lounge. I set her down lying on her back on the sofa and got on top of her. We started to kiss and explore each other’s mouths passionately. Our tongues danced around with each other playfully. I then pulled the top of her top down to expose her large tanned boobs. I moved my mouth down and started sucking on the nipples for all they were worth. Soon she was moaning loudly in my ear. In the background I could hear various moans, screams and heavy breathing coming from everyone else around the house. I suddenly looked around to find Holly had taken off her top somehow. I then looked at the floor and saw some black rags tossed onto it. That explained it.
After 10 minutes of titty sucking I got up and pulled down my jeans and boxers for the second time that day. Holly then sat up on the edge of the sofa and leaned forward, taking my rock hard cock into her warm mouth that I’d just spent ages kissing. Again I was amazed at how well this girl sucked my cock even though it was probably only her second. After rubbing her tongue around the head of my penis for a while she pushed her head forward and I felt her mouth consume my cock. I felt the head touch the back of her throat and heard her gagging on my 7 inches. I took myself out of her and she breathed out heavily.
After giving me perfect head she lied back down on the sofa and pulled her legs into her with her knees above her shoulders to take her boots off. This gave me a brilliant view of her fine tight ass threw the thin material of her hotpants. She was just taking her second boot off when I bent down and tore a hole in the seam between her legs, exposing her tight pink pussy. I then took hold of my wet slippery dick and shoved it into her small vagina. GOD she was tight! Unfortunately she had no hymen to break through as it had already been taken by Justin in the park. In my first thrust I put all 7 inches of me into her. She squealed loudly as she adjusted to my thick member inside her womb. After about a minute I pulled my cock until only 1 inch was left inside her pussy. Then I just slammed it right back in her. I did it again, and again, and again until I had built up a fast rhythm. She had already had 2 orgasms and was building for a third. I was getting really turned on by this obscure position as she still had her legs tucked into her chest. Soon I felt my balls about to explode, so I quickly pulled out of her, pulled her legs down, rubbed my dick and soon I was squirting white hot jizz all over her smooth tits and her fine tanned stomach. After about 2 minutes of cumming I finished. She was covered in cum. She looked down, rubbed a finger over her body and sucked the cum off of it. She then stood up and gave me another deep wet kiss. I could taste my salty semen on her tongue. She said thank you and then just walked out of the room with a chest covered in cum, a pair of ripped hotpants and one Ugg boot half-undone but still left on. Fuck it was a pretty sight.
By this time I was getting thirsty and so I headed into the kitchen. In there was Jamie and Gemma. Gemma was naked and sitting on top of one of my kitchen counters with her legs spread. Jamie only had his jeans on and was kneeling beside the counter with his head buried between Gemma’s legs. I gave Gemma a high-five as I walked in and went over to the fridge. I took out one of my mum and dad’s beers and took a big swig of it. Feeling good already, I heard Gemma start moaning louder. I went over and casually moved Jamie aside and put my bottle at the entrance to her quivering pussy. Soon there was loads of her sweet cunt juice trickling into my beer. After her orgasm had subsided, I took another large swig and gave it to Jamie and let him have a bit. It tasted like normal beer, but had a slight sweet tang to it. After his bit Jamie gave Gemma a bit of my beer and she then handed it back to me. I gave them both another high five before leaving the kitchen with Jamie taking off his jeans.
As I walked through the hallway, I heard lots of noise coming from upstairs and so I put my now empty beer on the table by the front door and went up to see what was going on. When I reached the landing I heard grunts and screams coming from my parent’s bedroom. I also heard some girl voices and the shower.
As I entered the main bathroom I turned to the shower to see quite a welcoming sight. In it were Amy and Nicole rubbing each other’s wet bodies. They must’ve gone into my sister’s bedroom because they were both wearing extremely tight bikinis which made their tits explode over the top. Also I could see Nicole’s back against the condensed door and I saw that the bottoms of the bikini she was wearing couldn’t be seen as they had disappeared into the crack of her beautiful ass.
Now, Amy is ginger. But don’t let that put you off. She’s a sexy ginger. She was skinny as fuck with quite small tits (29B) and the tightest ass ever. She was fairly pretty with curly ginger locks forming around her face. Except now her silky ginger hair was wet and all over the place. Nicole is very pretty with light brown hair that was usually straightened. She has fairly nice 30D boobs and she usually wears very baggy clothes, giving the impression that she is slightly podgy. But in the tight bikini she was wearing she looked like a goddess. She wasn’t amazingly thin like Amy but she had a nice flat, toned stomach and a nice pert bottom. Her long smooth legs just topped it all off. I decided to join them so I took off my socks which I had left on since fucking Holly. I quickly opened the shower door and got in. They were at first startled by the cold air on their warm bodies but after a second they said, “Hiyaa,” with a slight wink.
“Well hi.” I replied and then they both bent down and started licking both sides of my long hard cock. They felt AMAZING. The feeling of two hot wet tongues licking my cock was sensation. After a few minutes of licking Nicole opened her mouth and took my cock in. Meanwhile, Amy reached beneath her and started sucking on my balls. This was just fantastic. The feeling of Nicole’s throat hitting the tip of my cock, with her tongue wrapping around my hard shaft, combined with the feeling of Amy licking and playing with my balls just completely blew my mind. And the hot water cascading down onto my naked body only added to my stimulation. Due to this it was not long before I felt the inevitable tightening of my balls and the tingling in my penis. Nicole also sensed this and so she slipped her mouth off my cock with a loud “Pop” and started rubbing my foreskin up and down. Just as I was about to cum, Amy’s head popped up and soon I was spurting ribbon after ribbon of thick creamy sperm all over both of their faces. Soon I couldn’t make out the features of their faces they were covered in so much cum. After my intense orgasm had died down they started licking each other’s faces. They licked their cheeks, their noses, their foreheads, their mouths; just simply everywhere. Soon all the cum was licked up and their beautiful radiant faces were restored.
Then they got out. I felt disappointed and thought I was only gonna get a blowjob. Then Amy turned round and curled her skinny finger up at me as if to say to me “You coming or what?” I walked out the bathroom and into my bedroom. I saw them lying on my bed wrapped in towels. I had never wanted both of them so much. Then they pulled off their towels to reveal their pale milky naked bodies underneath. I saw breasts, tummies, nipples, pussies, legs, the lot.
I quickly ran up to them and jumped on the bed between them. Our bodies were still wet and my bed was getting soaked. But I didn’t care. They then turned and I felt their hard nipples rub my sides. I turned to my left and started kissing Nicole passionately. I then broke our kiss and started kissing Amy passionately. She then broke our kiss and started kissing Nicole passionately. And I just watched between this sexual lesbian kiss. I was so horny. I then joined in and soon we just had our heads together, mouths open, licking the inside of each others’ mouths.
Just then I realised Amy was rubbing my cock with her small pale hands. Again it was rock solid and 7 inches. Our kiss then broke and I was rolled onto my back. Suddenly Amy was on top of me, her hands either side of my head using them to hold her up. I couldn’t see much else but I felt something warm and tight being lowered onto my dick. Sure enough Amy started moaning as her tight snatch adjusted to accommodate my thick penis. Soon I was at the hilt in her vagina and she started grinding her hips around my cock. It felt so good and I couldn’t help but moan. She then lowered her head while doing this and we started kissing. Soon I was reaching my orgasm and with that my cock exploded inside her as she had her orgasm, our juices mixing to make a cocktail inside her pussy.
I then looked to my left to see Nicole sitting on my white desk chair with her legs spread wide out, her hole hand buried in her deep snatch. She then had her own small orgasm and took her hand out and licked it, tasting her sweet juices. Amy then moved over to her and Nicole stood up and kneeled at the edge of the bed while Amy buried her head between her legs. Nicole just poked her tongue out and slurped up both mine and Amy’s juices.
Then Amy got off the bed and I got up. Nicole then got onto all fours on the bed, her ass wiggling on the edge of the bed, inviting me. I needed no further invitation, and took hold of my cock, which was already hard again. I rubbed it up and down her warm pussy, teasing her clit. I stopped and prepared to enter her pussy but she stopped me and said, “No, in my ass.” I shrugged and said okay. Repositioning myself I rested my cock at the entrance to her extremely tight pink asshole. Just then Amy came in front of me and started licking Nicole’s asshole. After spitting on it one last time she got up and I pushed my cock head into Nicole’s anus.
Fuck. This was tighter than Amy’s pussy! Even with the lubrication on my cock of Amy and my juices, and Amy’s spit on her ass, it still took some force to get it in her. As I pushed into her, her tight hole stretched enormously as she screamed at the top of her lungs, mostly in pain, partly in pleasure. Soon I was all the way in. I drew my penis out her asshole, then slammed right back in, wincing at how tight she was. Meanwhile she was still screaming the place down. Soon I built up a pretty good steady rhythm and she began to enjoy it more. Just then I saw Amy kneel between us on her back. She then stuck two fingers into Nicole’s tight vagina. This turned me on so much that I quickened the pace. Amy then raised her head off the floor and started licking my balls and the bottom of my shaft as it went in and out of Nicole’s asshole. Soon I felt Amy’s fingers in Nicole’s pussy between the thin part separating her anus and her cunt. Nicole soon had several orgasms and so did Amy as she fingered herself at the same time. Soon I finally felt my balls start swelling again. With one final thrust I buried my cock deep in Nicole’s ass and unloaded my seed in her bowls. I then pulled out of her and Amy cleaned my cock for my. Then I saw my cum start dribbling out of Nicole’s ass and into Amy’s awaiting mouth beneath. Some of it splashed her in the face but she managed to swallow most of it.
Nicole then got up, exhausted and licked all of my cum off of Amy’s face and we shared another deep three way kiss, exploring the depths of each other’s mouths. I could taste my salty cream on the inside of both of their mouths. We then all collapsed on each other on my tiny single bed, extremely satisfied.
After what felt like an eternity I finally felt my strength return. Amy and Nicole were still asleep so I got up quietly, slapped both their asses once and then went out into the landing. My house was beginning to reek of sweat, cum and pussy juice. I went into my sister’s room and opened a window. The chill night air sent a small shock up my naked body, and through the night air I heard bubbles coming from the garden. They had found the hot tub.
I quickly ran downstairs and through the French doors in our conservatory. I was met by the hot tub, filled with hot bubbling water and a very drunk Justin, Jack, Jamie, Gemma and Holly. They were pissed out of their heads. There were discarded beer bottles, glasses and even a large empty bottle of champagne lying around the hot tub. I was freezing so I swung my legs over the side and descended into the bubbly warmth of the Jacuzzi. Soon I was warm again and I looked around. No one was having sex, strangely. Everyone was just singing, swimming and generally pissing about.
After around 10 minutes Holly announced drunkenly, “Okay I’m up for another round. Anyone else?” Justin and Jack willingly volunteered. So they sat up on the side of the tub and Holly took Justin’s massive erection into her warm mouth while she used one hand to rub and massage Jack’s. After 5 minutes Justin looked like he was ready to cum. As he was about to be pushed over the edge Holly withdrew and gave Jack the same treatment, while slowly rubbing Justin’s cock. Soon Jack was also ready to shoot and so she withdrew again and gave both their cocks a big wet lick. This sent them both over the edge. Soon there was two jets of white cream hitting Holly everywhere. It hit her face, her hair, in her mouth and on her gorgeous tits. When Justin and Jack finished Gemma helped Holly lick all the semen off.
When Holly was clean again, Jack moved over to Justin and sat on his lap facing him, interlocking their legs together. This then meant that both their solid cocks standing to attention next to each other like Mr. and Mrs. Penis. Holly then swung her leg over their cocks so that she was facing Jack, her awaiting pussy hovering over the two solid pieces of meat. While Jack sucked on her dark nipples, she turned to give Justin a long wet kiss. She then turned back round to give Jack the same. She then started to lower herself onto the two patiently waiting penises. Justin and Jack both used one hand to position their cocks, Jack aiming for her pussy, Justin at her ass. As Holly lowered enough so that both cock heads were inside her two holes, she winced and moaned at the same time. She went lower and lower until all of both the dicks were all the way in her. She then pulled herself back up again and then slammed right back down again. She kept doing this, getting faster and faster. As her pace quickened, Justin and Jack started thrusting their hips into her holes as she moaned and squealed even louder.
After a while I heard the inevitable grunts and moans to signify them all cumming. As their thrusting got slower they started squelching as they moved together. I could see white creamy fluid pouring out of Holly’s pussy and ass and into the bubbly hot water. Gemma swam over and swallowed the water and semen in one large gulp. Holly then lifted herself off of the cocks and cleaned Justin’s and Jack’s cocks for them. Gemma then went over to Holly and thoroughly licked out her pussy and asshole, slurping up all of the salty juices. They then shared a full on passionate lesbian kiss, trading the juices. When the kiss broke I saw them both swallow deeply and that was the end of the threesome.

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A sexy young student nurse comes under the spell of a mysterious writer.

What started out as a flight of fancy for twenty-one-year old student nurse Emma Davis was fast developing into a dangerous obsession. No sooner had she finished reading the latest instalment of Dr Strangelust’s ongoing saga than she was busily firing off an e-mail, her tiny sloppy fingers slipping all over the keys. ~Oh gosh, Dr Strangelust, Chapter IV made me the wettest yet…I’m literally trembling with desire~

The cute redhead paused momentarily, reading back the words, her words, yet words it was almost impossible to believe she had just typed. Her mind must surely have blanked momentarily, for never would she have mentioned that sort of thing to one of her most trusted lovers, let alone a virtual stranger. And not only was he a virtual stranger, judging by the stories he posted, Dr Strangelust was possibly the nastiest, sickest. filthiest and most deranged sex fiend on Planet Earth. Despite all that, Emma felt an overwhelming urge to continue the email. ~Please, please, please, please, please post the next episode – and quick! Love Emma x~

She looked again at the message, barely recognising words that were surely more akin to some naive knicker-wetting schoolgirl’s first crush than a grown woman who really ought to know better. Arriving at a compromise between logic and lust, Emma erased a couple of the ‘pleases’ so as not to appear overly desperate, allowing a finger ingrained and scented with her inner juices to hover over the return key. You can’t send that, the cogent recesses of her keen brain contested, yet the treacherous digit touched the keypad anyway, sending the message spiralling into cyberspace. Little did Emma realise, as her heart pounded furiously how her life would follow a similar downward spiral over the coming days.

That task out of the way, Emma lay back on the bed and enjoyed a dreamy half-hour snooze before being awoken once more by lust. Ingesting more of the Good Doctor’s online prose, savouring every phrase and nuance like a gourmet of erotica, these were sentences that soaked to the very core, not just getting inside her head but her entire soul. Over the past week the young nurse had discovered sensuous nerve ends in places she never thought existed, from the very tips of her tingly toes to the ends of her hair that seemed to dance with electricity. When she read his words, her whole body took on a rosy glow.

And what a lovely body it was. Standing just 5’2 in her favourite white pumps, the demure redhead had been blessed with a deliciously curvaceous pair of boobs and the peachiest bottom. If Michelangelo could have sculpted the perfect woman, Emma would have been on the shortlist. Small and agile, past lovers had marvelled in tossing her sexy body easily around the bed. “Oh Doctor, Doctor, Doctor,” she sighed aloud, having absorbing a few more sentences of the story before clamping shut her eyes to visualise the scene.

So powerful was the writing she seemed to have no choice than to allow her imagination to run wild, almost as if it was beyond her control. Brainwashing had never felt so good! Yet what made the story all the more erotic and personalised was that the main character was also called Emma. Coincidence perhaps, it was that connection that had drawn her to it in the first instance, subsequently hooked her in and, from that point forward, kept her completely rapt over four soaking wet chapters.

Yet, looking back wistfully, it seemed much longer than a week ago that she’d discovered the EMC (Erotic Mind Control) Writers’ Site in the browsing history, after Kara had borrowed her laptop. Evidently her housemate was a fan of Dr Strangelust’s story too.

Fast reaching its stark and uncompromising conclusion, however, apart from a shared name, the main character could hardly be more different. An unfulfilled housewife of twenty-six, the story’s heroine had taken to corresponding with a prisoner called Max Jenner who was serving an eight-year stretch for aggravated rape. Though Emma (the one in story that is) found herself naturally appalled by the crime, secretly she craved the danger. Having developed a relationship through postal exchanges, the lonely homemaker constantly fantasised about being with Max and what he might do to her upon his release.

For some unaccountable reason, that struck a chord with her namesake, the reader, though the young nurse probably wouldn’t have cared to admit it in public – had she not drunk so heavily one night a couple of weeks back…

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Though they’d been together in the shared house for several months, Emma and her housemates had engaged in minimal socialising. At twenty-one, she had deferred going into the medical profession for two years to enjoy instead the pleasures of travelling whilst still young enough. Hence, she was a little older than the other four with whom she shared the huge gothic-looking house. But, on that particular night, she’d been persuaded to go out to celebrate Rick’s birthday. The pub inevitably led to a nightclub and, arriving back home collectively plastered, a drunken game of Truth or Dare ensued among the quintet.

Harmless fun at first, unsurprisingly the topics took a decidedly naughty turn after the vodka came out, finding a way around to secret unfulfilled fantasies. Jess and David, who during their time in the house had become an item, confessed almost in unison to a threesome fantasy. Sadly, Jess favoured an MMF whilst David an FFM. Consequently, by morning the idea had turned as cold as the coffee left on the mantelpiece overnight.

Attention then turned to the other female housemate, Kara, a petite black bisexual with closely braided hair, big brown eyes and full-on lips. Known to be bisexualWhen cajoled into revealing her secret unfulfilled desire, eventually she confided harbouring exhibitionist fantasies, particularly a craving to have sex in a public place or the great outdoors, risking discovery. The black beauty shuffled her backside to give her moist labia air to breathe, the delicious thought having travelled quickly from brain to pussy.

With Kara’s revelation literally out in the open, all eyes turned expectantly to Emma. She stammered and blushed then, when barracked for holding back, admitted that Kara’s fantasy appealed to her too. In fact, the very idea of exhibitionism had made her very hot and very wet indeed. Yet it was unoriginal and the others berated her harshly, bemoaning a lack of imagination and forcing the pretty young redhead to come up with a fresh idea to satisfy their curiosity.

As Emma mulled it over, birthday boy Rick, the youngest and quietest of the group made a drunken confession that forced them all to view him in a whole new light. His desire, he confided, was to have his very own sex slave. The others guffawed somewhat cruelly and even Emma found herself giggling at the irony. The poor lad was such a wet blanket, he couldn’t even find a girlfriend, let alone one willing to pander to his every whim. “Aww, don’t be so cruel,” she said compassionately. “It is his birthday.”

The words bought her time as she agonised. But the break was short lived, all eyes leering her way expectantly. Despite her drunken state, it hadn’t escaped Emma that, as the fantasies progressed around the group, they’d become ever more daring, not to say extreme: a threesome from Jess and David – fairly standard fare, exhibitionism – a little kinkier, a sex slave – pretty wild, if unlikely. How on earth could she top that?

Then a thought came to mind, quickly dismissed. No, she couldn’t admit to that, could she? But somehow she found herself doing so. The words didn’t actually seem to come from her own mouth or, if they had, they were intercepted somewhere between brain and vocal chords, as she confessed to the rape fantasy she’d harboured since the age of thirteen. The others’ breaths held tight, eyes wide open, Emma elucidated how it might be a burglar or a stranger that found her alone in the house one night and had his evil way, against her will. Immediately the fantasy had been aired, she regretted having been so candid, dashing straight to bed to hide her shame beneath the covers.

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That had been a fortnight ago and they’d all stayed sober-ish since so nothing further had been spoken. As Emma slouched on the bed revisiting Chapter IV of Dr Strangelust’s erotic tale whilst busily pleasuring herself a second time, she couldn’t help but imagine that was her in the story, a delicious thought.

A series of twists and turns along the way, the heroine of the story was eagerly awaiting the outcome of Max the rapist’s interview with the parole board. A favourable outcome and he could be a free man within days. The neglected housewife could almost feel his muscular body on top of hers, smell his overpowering sweat and feel his presence. God only knew what years of pent-up lust could do to an incarcerated man. The student nurse reading the story felt it too, flicking her clit repeatedly with an urgent fingertip as the words dazzled her brain.

Yet, as the story progressed, Max was denied parole, still deemed a threat to women by the doctors and psychologists monitoring his case. Devastated, in a cruel twist of fate, the sex-starved heroine allowed herself to be fucked senseless by the estranged husband she abhorred, simply to stem the burgeoning desires. It helped in a way that he hated her, the thrusts into her wanton cunt deep and uncaring, rough and painful. As he pumped viciously, she imagined it was Max the rapist fucking her senseless. When her husband bit her neck, slapped her arse and called her a dirty fucking whore, she came harder than in eight years of marriage.

Deep down, Emma the character didn’t want Max at all, pandering purely to lonrliness, lust and crazy fantasies. In fact, if she happened to meet such a vile misogynist as Max, she’d have run a mile. Planning to cease corresponding with him soon, she was secretly relieved to hear the parole had been rejected.

Yet could she really expect to escape his clutches that easily when, over years of correspondence and careful grooming, Max had built up such a close profile of his lustful female pen pal that he knew more or less her daily routine and whereabouts? The last sentence forced the reading Emma to experience a second incredible orgasm that evening that jolted her whole body. Just when the housewife thought she’d heard no more, a letter arrived from Max. The usual smalltalk, sexual fantasy and general claptrap dispensed with, the convict reported somewhat alarmingly: ‘Just so you know, my darling, I’ve gone over the wall. We’ll be together soon.’

The student nurse came down off the orgasmic high, mouthing to herself guiltily: “Oh gosh, the bitch deserves all she gets, the filthy little pricktease. I bet Max is going to fuck her senseless whether she likes it or not.”

Part V of the story couldn’t come soon enough. Looking down, she blushed at the gooey puddle on the duvet between her legs. That was the effect Dr Strangelust had on her every time.

After doing some washing and ironing, Emma returned guitily to the laptop. Exhaling hard, she saw that her email inbox had one new item in it. Despite three similar pieces of feedback sent after previous chapters, this was the first time she’d actually been deigned with a reply. She imagined Dr Strangelust must have thousands of fans all over the world.

Emma’s heart pounded hard into an ample left breast, her brow was glazed and her fingers shook over the return button. A tentative push and the message filled the screen. As she read, Emma savoured the words, hearing his voice – or the voice she imagined, all baritone and confident – in her head. ~Thank you for your messages of support, Emma~ the first line read, and she shook at the mere mention of her name from one so revered and who’d quickly attained iconic status in her life. ~I’m glad to hear you’re enjoying my story~

“Oh I am,” she mouthed aloud, tonguetip gliding over a set of pearly white teeth. Other parts of her body coming alive, she was unable to resist the temptation to touch her heaving breasts. Cupping beneath their generous expanse, the horny little redhead pushed the two orbs together to form an imperious-looking cleavage in the partially unbuttoned blouse.

~Feedback like yours makes it all worthwhile~ continued the message. ~In fact it’s the lifeblood, if you like, of us amateur writers~

Oh, you couldn’t have put it any better, she thought to herself, apart from the ‘amateur’ bit. For in her opinion this was a true professional at work and one for whom she would gladly pay good money to read more. “You’re welcome, so welcome,” she groaned, thumb and forefinger clamping tight upon a left nipple that was as pink and perky as a puppy’s nose.

The erect teat throbbed like crazy as Emma rolled it first one way then the other, marvelling at the feel of her own hands. A thousand, maybe more, times she’d done this to herself in the past, but never before with the intensity experienced now and over the past seven days. It was as if the Good Doctor’s own sure fingers were on her bulging nipples. That thought alone nearly pushed her over the edge for the third time in as many hours.

~Rest assured I’m busy writing the next instalment and it won’t be long, I promise~ he typed.

Emma found her right hand roving, almost of its own accord, down the flat plane of her belly. Reaching the elasticated panty hem, a set of unrestrained fingers ventured inside to make the guilt-ridden though not unexpected discovery that she was soaked through again. The crotch of the panties glued fast to a sticky little shaven vagina, the eager digits eased down inside. Aroused beyond return, a third orgasm pulsed through her body before she’d even the chance to touch the rapidly-swelling clit.

~If you sign up to the link below, perhaps we can chat on a one-to-one basis?~

Emma clicked on the link immediately to reveal an adult chatroom. Thereafter she spent a few minutes creating a profile she hoped Dr Strangelust would approve of. Her user name was wetemma21, an apt choice. A cursory glance at the members’ menu revealed none that fitted the Good Doctor’s profile but, just to make absolutely sure, she typed a public message: ~Dr Strangelust, are you here?~

A dozen replies came back from various assorted desperate perverts, none of whom matched the wit or intellect of the only man she had a desire to converse with. Early evening still, she decided to return later. But for now she needed a nice hot bath to cleanse away the stickiness and to soothe the soreness caused by incessant fingering. Wrapping around a light airy kimono, she tiptoed off.

Chillout music spilled from Jess’ room opposite, along with a soft green light that glowed around the circumference of the door. Doubtless the lucky bitch was entertaining David again, his room at the end of the landing blackened and deserted. Glancing around guiltily, Emma placed an ear against the door, serenaded by the sound of nocturnal activity, rhythmic bedsprings and light desirous moaning. It was almost enough to prompt her to reach for her pussy once more, were it not so sore.

Creeping down the stairs, she passed Kara’s room, then Rick’s, both unoccupied, the first floor of the shared house as quiet as a library. Hopefully that meant some nice long and undisturbed soaking time. Which was exactly what she did, the soap wonderful as it caressed her body like a fine layer of duckling feathers. Despite the ache, a finger slid once more into her slick love-hole, amid thoughts of Dr Stangelust and their imminent online liaison.

Having enjoyed a bounteous half-hour among the suds and the equivalent time doing her hair and painting her nails, it was almost as if she was preparing to go out on a date. Ready at last, Emma addressed the laptop with a deep inhalation. Yet sadly there was still no show from her elusive suitor, forcing the wanton nurse to go randomly surfing the net in search of fulfilment. Yet, even the more extreme porn sites with their quasi-rape and domination themes did little to satiate her burgeoning needs.

As another tiresome hour passed, the other housemates arrived home at intervals, doors downstairs banging as Emma grew ever more frustrated by the Doctor’s non-show. When a further half-hour elapsed, she was on the verge of calling it a day when something weird happened. Emma nearly jumped out of her skin as the screen erupted in a lightning flash and a message appeared in its wake, inviting her to a private room. It had to be him. It could only be him. Stealing a deep breath, the hyperventilating redhead tentatively accepted the invite, finding emmawet21 in Dr S’s Dungeon.

Awestruck, the first thing that met her gaze was his avatar, a freaky white skull with piercing red holes for eyes that flashed as they bore into hers like red hot pokers. It was really quite disconcerting and not a little unnerving, yet she found it hard to look away.

~Glad you could make it, Emma~

Her heart thumped like a metronome and she felt dizzy and disorientated. ~Hi, thanks~ she replied, finding her fingers and feeling somewhat timid in his presence. It would be no understatement to say she was mightily relieved to have the comfort and anonymity of the screen as a barrier between them.

~No, thank you~ he came back.

She chose her words carefully, anxious not to sound like a hopeless schoolgirl with a crush. ~Well I absolutely love your writing, so it’s all true~ she typed, smiling nervously.

Taking a deep breath, she suddenly felt thoroughly mesmerised by the flickering red dots at the centre of that freakish skull. It was getting right inside her head, making her nauseous. Overawed and a little lost for words, Emma went into autopilot: ~God knows how you come up with all those ideas~

~Years of practice~ came the response.

Emma pursed her lips appreciatively. That sounded good. So much she wanted to find out about the man, she wasn’t sure how to go about it without seeming crass. There were certain things she preferred in a man, especially if he happened to be a sexy older guy that would be awesome. Local too would be nice, but if not local, at least somewhere in England. From everything she’d gleaned, from the maturity of his writing to the nostalgic retro of his punny screen name, he had to fit the first criteria, somewhere perhaps in the forty-plus age bracket. As to location, whilst he wrote in the language, that didn’t necessarily make him English.

They bantered back and forth, mainly about his story and how much it had affected Emma, and within ten minutes, it occurred to her how much she’d given away about herself in idle chit-chat and how little she’d gleaned about him. A usually sensible young woman, it did not go amiss how, in the story, the main character, the other Emma, had more or less given away to Max the rapist virtually everything about herself. There was enough information for him to track her down if he so desired, or when he so desired. The student nurse shivered at the thought and reminded herself to be more careful.

~So where are you from?~ she enquired, trying desperately to redress the balance.

There was a pause and she agonised whether it had been the right thing to ask. Yet she had to know, for peace of mind if nothing else.

~A long, long way away from you, as far away as it’s possible to be~

Her heart sunk. ~America, no Australia? I thought as much~ she typed, part relief, part disappointment at the revelation.

A lull in the conversation as she chose her upcoming words carefully, Emma was drawn once more to the hypnotic blinking red eyes of the skull. In an odd way they made her relax but, in another, really edgy. Yet there was no escape, for even when she looked away from the screen, the image was burned indelibly on her brain like a white-hot filament.

~You want to swap pictures?~ she asked.

~Yeah, sure~

Before Emma could work out how to upload an image, the skull avatar disappeared, to be replaced by the face of a middle-aged man. Passable without inducing the wow factor on first sight, it was the face an older man nonetheless. Just a shame he was so far away.

~Very nice~ she replied, as much out of politeness as anything.

~Glad you like~

~Oh I do, I like older men~

With that, the face faded away and the skull returned, its eyes burning more intensely than ever.

~So, do you have a picture?~ he prompted

Emma followed the instructions carefully, airing the picture of her as a bridesmaid at a friend’s wedding, taken the previous summer. Auburn hair piled up high and hands clutching the bouquet, she looked decidedly pretty and with a carefree air.

Dr S seemed to agree. ~Pretty picture~

~Thanks. Here’s a more recent one~ she typed, substituting the wedding photo for one of the five housemates taken at the club they’d attended on Rick’s birthday.

~Your friends?~

~My housemates. We’re all training to be nurses and doctors, just like you~ she responded, relaxing just a little under the glare of the skull before providing him with a brief synopsis of each housemate.

Suddenly the tone changed markedly, the smalltalk swept aside when he enquired: ~So, have you slept with any of them?~

~Gosh, no~ she responded. ~I’m not that kind of girl~

~Oh, so what kind are you then, Emma?~

~A good girl, of course~

~A good girl, huh?~

Emma could almost feel the mocking in his ‘tone’. It made her feel uncomfortable.

~So, answer me this Emma: do good girls chat to complete strangers with their hands halfway down their panties?~

Taken aback, the nurse’s bottom lip quivered and her eyes welled up with salty tears. Yet it was true, a palm was cupped around her pussy, knuckles outlined in the panties. It was almost as if he could see her through those flashing red eyes on the screen. Before she could offer words of protest, he enquired: ~So, does it feel good?~

~Yes, very good~ she conceded almost without thinking.

~So wetemma21 is an apt name then?~

~Yes~ she admitted, for to claim anything else would have been a lie, her fingertips soaked.

Upping the ante, he suggested: ~Why don’t you rub yourself harder and imagine that’s my strong hands all over you~

“Oh gosh, yesssssss!” she groaned out loud.

~So, how about you and I play a game to get to know one another better?~

Emma’s eyes slanted. ~What sort of game?~ she typed.

~A fun one. Ever played Truth or Dare?~

~Yes~ she confessed guiltily, thinking back to the revealing game in the aftermath of Rick’s party.

~Okay, ladies first, ask away~

All of a sudden, Emma found her mind a total blank. ~No, you start~

He wasted no time getting to the point: ~Okay, Emma, when was the last time you had sex?~

She didn’t need to think too hard, the date was practically etched on her brain. It was an unfulfilling experience with a younger poseur-type during the first weeks of university. ~Eight months ago~ came the reply.

~That’s a long time for a sexy young girl to endure~

~Yes I know~

A brief pause followed. ~So, have you thought of a question for me yet?~

Emma agonised. As soon as something came to mind, it seemed to go as quickly. ~No, sorry~

~Okay, question two to me then. Let’s see. Okay, how often do you masturbate, Emma?~

The pretty redhead exhaled before typing the response: ~Once every couple of days I guess~

~Emma. The game is called TRUTH or Dare~

The nurse blushed a shade of maroon before confessing: ~Three, maybe four times a day…but only since I started reading your stories~

~Well it’s only natural~

~Yes I know. Look, I still can’t think of anything I want to ask you~ she revealed, brain a void.

~Right, another question to me then. Mmm yes. Okay, if you had to have sex with one of your four housemates, which would it be and why?~

Emma looked down at the screen. The group photo was still in the display, doubtless having prompted his question. ~Remember Emma, total truth~ he added menacingly.

The auburn haired beauty exhaled hard, stumped by the question. At the same time she was unable to prevent her pussy from becoming ever wetter, with the mere thought. And whether she touched it or not, the damn thing just seemed to fizz and ooze, expelling copious amounts of precious love juice. Composing, she mused upon the Good Doctor’s dilemma. Actually, none of them really appealed as a potential sex partner, all far too young and close to home. But if she had to choose one…

Working through methodically, she could rule out Rick straight away – he was just too geeky and nerdish, so not her type. She needed a dominant kind of man, if at all. Jess and David were virtually inseparable meaning opportunities would be strictly limited. That, she supposed, left just Kara. Before her sticky fingers could reach over to type, Dr S sent a message: ~The black girl, yes?~

Her jaw dropped. ~Yes, how did you know? Can you read my mind or something?~

At that moment something strange happened, something so strange it left her agog. The skull avatar shook from side to side and laughed out loud, a deep booming roar that made Emma’s heart flutter and flesh go all goose-pimply.

~The power of deduction~ the reply read.

~But I don’t really like other girls~ she contested.

~Oh? Never been with one before?~

Emma found herself revealing far more than she intended. Yet she seemed to have little control over her actions. ~No, not all the way. Not even a bit of the way. Kara and I did kiss on Rick’s birthday, but that was just messing around~

~Did it feel good?~

Now he came to mention it… ~Yes it did~ she conceded guiltily, fingers dancing around her clit.

~Look Emma, I have to go shortly~

~Oh, you can’t stay a little longer?~ she complained before it dawned that America or Australia or wherever he was was in a completely different time zone. ~Sorry, I forgot you’re so far away. Though it does feel like you’re right here with me~

~Yes, it does for me too. That’s the power of the mind, Emma. Never let anyone tell you the penis or the vagina is the most powerful sex organ. For me it’s the brain~

~Yeah, I guess so~ she conceded, the concept forcing her to ponder deeply.

~Okay, quickly Emma, a truth question from you to me before I leave?~

The flashing red eyes held her entranced and Emma found once more that her mind had gone a complete blank. ~Maybe I can think about it and ask you next time?~

~Sure. Well I’m going to leave you with a dare, Emma~

~A dare?~

~Yes, and I want for you to tell me about it when you awake tomorrow morning, okay?~

~Okay~ she acceded, finding herself in a totally suggestible state of mind as the red eyes flickered with the intensity of a nuclear meltdown alarm.

~Earlier you admitted you’d sleep with Kara over the rest of your housemates, yes? So, for your dare I’d like you to seduce Kara tonight~

What? Her brain screamed. Tonight? Now? He must be crazy. ~Yes, okay I’ll do it~ her fingers typed treacherously, eyes bulging when she read it back on the screen.

~Good. Tomorrow morning, come and tell me all about it in great detail. Bye for now~

With that the screen blackened and emmawet21 found herself back in the lobby. The two fingers inside her pussy soon induced a shattering fourth orgasm that rocked her whole body.

Five minutes after closing down and having composed, Emma remembered the dare. She had a wary feeling that if she made up a story about seducing Kara, he’d know she was lying. It was better to be honest and face the consequences than lie, she decided. If Kara rebuffed her, so be it, at least she’d tried. And anyway, she was horny as hell, her libido in overdrive.

Wrapping in the kimono, she crept out onto the landing to undertake the dare almost like it was the most natural thing in the world to do. At least the task was made all the easier by the fact that Kara was a real insomniac, always the last to bed, and a confirmed bisexual.

Accustomed to her own company at this advanced hour, the black beauty was dressed – if it could be called dressed – in a tight white t-shirt and little pink panties. Her gazelle-like brown legs stretched down to a pair of cute size three feet, complete with the dinkiest toes imaginable. Though Kara had admitted publicly to being bisexual, Emma harboured grave reservations about the task ahead. “Damn you for making me do this, Dr Strangelust, she mumbled beneath her breath, sporting just the kimono that had a tendency to open at the middle every so often to reveal the fulsome bosom.

Taking a seat opposite her housemate, Emma explained that tonight she wasn’t her usual tired self. And it was true, that vaginal workout with the Good Doctor was the equivalent of downing six cans of Red Bull. She was like a coiled spring unleashed, practically bouncing off the walls whilst tottering down the stairs. The airy kimono sagging at the front to display her assets, pussy in a permanent state of moistened anticipation, Emma felt a complete and utter slut. Kara could probably smell her lustful arousal from there. Catching sight of the pleasant surprise that sat opposite, it wasn’t long before the other girl was feeling equally as horny, a desirous grin appearing on an otherwise cherubic face.

Yet Kara wasn’t the only one in the house that night who would enjoy a pleasant surprise. For, as he returned from the kitchen having preparing a nightcap of cocoa and hot milk, geeky housemate Rick happened to glance into the sitting room. As he did, he witnessed Emma, the wrap loose, tits bouncing like softballs, shuffling across the carpet on her knees towards Kara. Stopping in his tracks, the nerdy and inexperienced teenager could barely believe his eyes.

Without a word, Emma reached out to Kara’s beautiful bare foot, stroking lovingly across the top before lifting it to her lips and blowing into the gaps between the toes. The merest breath caused Kara to issue a guttural groan. Puckering up, the kneeling Emma kissed each tiny black toe in turn. Grinning wantonly, she pushed out her tongue and licked the ball of her housemate’s underfoot before taking the big toe between her lips and sucking upon it like it was a stubby cock.

Shuffling on the sofa like she had ants in her pants, Kara went quickly into rapture, spine arching and head tossed back to let out a contented sigh. As it rolled from side to side, she happened to glance upon Rick who, craving to get close, had inched the door open and snook inside. His face turned a deep scarlet at the embarrassing discovery, though thankfully luck was on his side.

Perhaps not wishing to break the spell as Emma’s lips travelled seductively up her instep, around the ankle and to the calf, the cute black girl placed a finger vertically to her smiling lips. Quickly getting the message, the awkward teenaged voyeur took a half-step back into the shadows, overjoyed that he would be allowed to continue watching the wondrous girl-on-girl seduction. But then again, with Kara’s self-confessed exhibitionist tendencies, anything less would have been a travesty.

On the carpet, Emma elevated from the knees, flicking a few stray red hairs behind each ear and looking inquisitively at Kara for the green light to continue. A lustful dip of the chin and a wanton pout provided all the confirmation Emma needed. With that she crouched once more, continuing the snail-like trail of kissing and licking up her housemate’s angular leg.

Getting into the hot scene in a huge way, over Emma’s head Kara gestured towards Rick, her hand making an up-down coffee-shaking motion and causing his eyes to bulge. He could hardly believe she wanted him to masturbate. Compliantly, however, he reached inside his joggers to the rock hard prick within and gave it a good tug before letting the bottoms slide down. Kara smiled appreciatively his way as a blissfully ignorant Emma continued to kiss up the dark inner thigh, stopping only to nuzzle teasingly.

For Kara’s benefit as much as his own, Rick began a slow, leisurely stroke, foreskin moving back and forth over a purple head that was glazed in precum. He was rewarded with a sensuous lick of the lips from Kara that just about surpassed anything in his wildest dreams. For a moment he contemplated taking things further and joining them, until the stern look from Kara told him in no uncertain terms to keep his distance. Frankly though he was only too happy to comply for the chance to witness this.

Turning her attention back towards Emma, Kara ran a long set of painted white talons through the other girl’s chestnut hair, raking the scalp. It was the signal for Emma to leave the fleshy thigh and finally feast upon the delight that nestled in the apex. Reaching up, the horny redhead took hold of the panties by the waistand, glided them down her housemate’s thighs and over her knees, letting them fall to her feet. In a balletic motion, Kara kicked the knickers away, landing at Rick’s feet. Bending, he picked up the discarded undies, bringing the crotch to his face and inhaling the scent of aroused Afro-Caribbean pussy whilst tugging furiously at his hard cock.

As the black beauty moved her legs apart, a delicious crack was revealed. Open ever so slightly, the tasty-looking pink flesh within resembled a slice cut in a watermelon. Emma took a final gaze up into Kara’s eyes for reassurance before placing her hands on her housemate’s thighs and leaning in. In response, the other girl pushed her legs further outwards, bum elevating so that the slit split wider to reveal more of the juicy red inner cunt flesh.

Though she’d never been with another girl before, barely contemplated it even, Emma knew exactly what made her feel good, and thus she resolved simply to replicate it. At first she took little more than a tentative kiss in the centre, teasing Kara no end as she drew back, pecked lightly and drew back once more. Growing a little bolder, she placed her mouth firmly to Kara’s pussy lips. The warm and buttery cunt felt exquisite as she enjoyed a whole new flavour experience. Every fold of Kara’s perfect pussy seemed to quiver as Emma kissed and delved. Desperate to please the younger yet more experienced girl, Emma pushed her tongue through centre of her teeth, searching desperately. Her nose, so close to the other girl’s clit it almost touched, was filled with delicious essence.

The sexy redhead adjusted, taking a deep breath followed by long and sensuous licks at the other girl’s crack, roving ever more deeply. Each time she came up for air, there was a thick coating of juice on her tongue and lips. Thumbing her nipples as she lay back, Kara worked her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm, enjoying the stimulation of the novice’s oral attention. Though she was excreting love fluids somewhat alarmingly, Kara remained calm and relaxed, giving little clue to her heightened state of arousal. That in turn made Emma more excited, marvelling at the self-control, more determined than ever to drive her housemate crazy with desire.

In fact, the only clue came from Kara’s grip, tightening in Emma’s hair as if she wanted to pull the older girl right up inside her. Angling for a more favourable approach, the lovely redhead guided her tongue directly towards a highly swollen and very visible clit. The pointy tip made contact and Emma lashed back and forth with purpose, very nearly causing the other girl to uproot a huge clump of hair as she battled to retain her composure.

Manoeuvring her lips around the prominent nub, Emma slurped with real purpose, finally sending Kara into a frenzied state from which there could be no return. She was rewarded with a glob of the black beauty’s musky juice, which she savoured on her tongue like a melting truffle, before diving back in eagerly. Kara pushed her thighs as far apart as possible, craving deeper penetration. Emma licked and slurped, licked and slurped, until her tongue was sore and she was almost sick from the taste. Yet it had the desired effect, conferring upon Kara an orgasm that later she would confide was the most powerful she’d ever known. The room was filled with the aroma of excited pussy and Kara’s heavy breathing.

As Emma rose back onto her knees and gulped in air, the mesmerised Rick ducked back out of sight, fist unerring on the hard shaft. Rocking forward, Kara issued a sly glance aside in his direction, before leaning further in to kiss Emma full on the mouth. She made a point of running her tongue all around the other girl’s lips and inside her mouth, savouring her own pussy juices on Emma’s lips and tongue. At the same time, she reached down to lift Emma’s ample boobs into her palms, kneading the undersides firmly. As they kissed, velveteen lengths of tongue lashing, the redhead’s groans of lust became muffled. Hands compressing tightly around the gorgeous orbs, Kara squeezed meaningfully, sending Emma into a frenzy. As she rocked back on her knees, spine arched, Kara ducked down to suck hard at each throbbing nipple till they threatened to explode.

Before Emma fully realised what was happening, a hand had found its way deftly between her legs, two fingers working in out of the wet slit to the knuckle, whilst the thumb circled firmly over her swollen clit. Every so often a long talon would scrape the sensitive button, causing Emma to squeal with unmitigated joy. Inhibitions shot to pieces, body a slave to lust, as Kara leaned forward they kissed passionately, tongues swirling.

Drawing back, a brief moment of clarity assailed Emma. All of this was Dr Strangelust’s doing. And despite the distance, she could feel his presence in the room like a ghost, all-encompassing and controlling. As the strange sense of hedonism began to wear off just a little, every now and then Emma would wake up to what was happening and agonise for a nanosecond, before being drawn back in again to Kara by lust and the overwhelming urge for fulfilment.

Besides, Kara wouldn’t have entertained a premature end, even if Emma begged and pleaded with her to stop. She wanted the auburn haired beauty to share what she’d enjoyed moments earlier: the orgasm of her life. Extending her arms, the black girl pushed Emma forcefully back onto the carpet. Pushing Emma’s knees outwards, thighs almost flat, before she had time to contemplate, Kara’s face was between her thighs, ardently returning the favour. She lapped like a lovely little black kitten, sending Emma’s body into uncontrollable spasms. It wasn’t long before she too was gushing obscenely and gazing up at the ceiling, eyes glazed.

And then, as she was forced ever closer, the panting turned to wails, low and guttural at first but increasing by each firm long lick. Her hands reaching up to take a hold of Emma’s tits for leverage, Kara burrowed, tonguetip delving into the deepest vaginal recesses it could find. Moaning crazily, Emma thrashed from side to side, lifting her buttocks. No less than the fifth orgasm that night, she was not to be disappointed, body jerking crazily as she squirted Kara’s pretty brown face.

As the climactic high retracted, out of her peripheral vision, Emma’s glance chanced upon Rick’s shadow then, elevating her eyes, she witnessed a hand thrusting so furiously back into a midriff it looked as if he was trying to stab himself. The shame hit her hard like a slap to the face though there was little time for it to fester. Almost immediately, a thick rope of cum spurted forth, lassoing across the room and pooling mere inches from her prone body. With that, the filthy little nerd tugged up the joggers and disappeared off like a thief in the night.

As Emma lay flat, inflated chest rising and falling alarmingly, Kara rose and blew a kiss goodnight, before leaving her housemate deep in reflection. The thrill having quickly worn off and, with her sensible everyday persona back, a pensive Emma realised she couldn’t carry on living like this. For all his allure, Dr Strangelust was nothing short of a nasty manipulator. In the morning, she planned to sever all ties, getting rid of the laptop if need be to return to how things were before the story turned her life upside down. Little did she comprehend at that moment that she was in as deep as her namesake was in the tale.

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After six hours of disturbed semi-sleep, waking the following morning, Emma found she just didn’t have the strength of will to do it. Nor, she convinced herself, had she the inclination. Desperate to know what was going to happen to Emma in the story, she checked if Part V had been posted overnight. Frustratingly it hadn’t.

But more importantly than what was going to happen to Emma in the story, what was going to happen to the real Emma now that Dr Stangelust had her completely under his spell? Like a mindless zombie she signed into the site as ordained the previous night, met almost immediately by that overbearing skull and its flickering red eyes. A little warily at first, she recounted for the benefit of Dr S all she could recall of the lesbian encounter with Kara. By the end she was totally at his whim.

~So Emma, do you have a truth question for me yet?~

The red eyes in the skull bore into a brain that was otherwise blank. ~No, Doctor~ she typed.

~Hmm, okay. I have something for you, another dare. I know you’re up to it~

Another dare? Her heart pounded and her brain flashed a red alert, but her fingers paid no heed. ~Yes, Doctor~

~Good girl. Today I’d like you to wear to work your tightest top, shortest skirt and to leave your panties off~

Emma went to protest but found she was unable, replying simply: ~Yes, Doctor, okay, I will~

~Now let me have your mobile phone number~

Emma complied, trying desperately to combat the sinking feeling.

~Over the course of the day I will send you a series of commands by text. You must ensure to do exactly as I say, understand?~

~Yes Doctor~

~Good~

Emma’s hand drifted idly between her legs. Already she was soaking wet and horny as hell and it was barely nine o’clock. She masturbated to a healthy climax before traipsing off to the shower. Like a drug, when the euphoria wore off, the melancholy intensified. And as the water infused her muddled brain, rare moments of clarity surfaced. What lie ahead began to truly bother her. She had a nasty feeling it was going to be a long day under Dr Strangelust’s control.

Had the pretty young nurse realised just where it was all going to lead, she’d have locked herself in the bedroom until sundown.

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A follow-up is in the offing but, as ever, any comments or suggestions would be most welcome.

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Kate and Rose love each other, but need to talk.

POV: Kate

I lied down on the bed. “Wow, Lil and Maria are like sexual angels. I just great sex with them yesterday and I feel like I’m having the biggest hangover of my life. I can still walk, but they warped my mind. I feel completely depleted, and I can barely think straight too. I feel just how I did the day after I had sex with Rose. My whole world seemed to turn upside down, and now I just don’t know what to think. Although, I do know this: it was too good to just cut myself off from her. I don’t even know where Chase is right now, but yesterday I screwed Lil and Maria. I let them both see this naked body of mine, and they both had their way with me too.”

I loved the idea; maybe it was due to the incest or just the whole new lesbian world that had opened up in my world. Either way, I had a giant smile on face, despite what it meant.

My right hand came onto my pussy and closed my eyes. “Although, Rose, you have no idea how much I wanted you in that bedroom with me. I had an amazing time with them, but we both know that we could make our own magic with just us two. If all four of us were together, wow, there would be no limits for how much magic we all could have. Fuck, two mother/daughter combos in the same room, all pleasuring each other? How shit, I mean fuck me, I’d probably give up sex after that to make that happen,” I let out, brushing it nonstop.

I gave the bedsheets another portion of what juice I could spare.

“Yes, dear daughter, eat me out as I lie right next to Lil and Maria eats her out too.”

I masturbated nonstop and shed several tears over a few minutes as I heard nothing else. In no time, I had my heart pumping hard and a giant wet spot under my entire body. All the while, I just I kept hand going in the same movements: from side to side at the exact same speed.

“Yes, admit it, Rose: incest is best. Hot as hell sex is how the magic we make together, in fact, make it’ll us love each other as much as Lil and Maria. Lil practically proposed to her daughter, and now they are completely exclusive it seems. Well, except they mentioned both of us, so please, take them up on that offer so we can have all four pairs of tits and pussies all in the same room. Don’t you want that, so both of us MILFs can shoot our cum all over our sexy daughter’s bodies? I’d certainly love it, and I know you would too. You’d love it because I certainly saw you grinning at least a little bit when you told me about them knowing while we were in the shower. Just let yourself have it, babe. Our relationship can fly up high, don’t you want that, Rose?” I whined, striking my twat even more. “To have your mommy love you so much, that you are the most important person, place or thing to her? So I can make you feel as wonderful as you made me feel on our date? Doesn’t that bring music to your ears? How your flesh and blood mom is just dying to have you in her bed from now to the end of time? Fuck, I’ll even have a baby with you if you’d fancy, Rose. We can be a lesbian couple, my dear ravishing daughter. I can even be your sugar mama if you want, I don’t give a shit, I just want you.”

It seemed my feelings were getting stronger by the minute, or maybe even just with each passing stroke of my lips down there. I knew I was horny, but I felt the love for her, which made me want it all with her, just damn everything and everyone else.

I felt my pussy dispensing out the juice like a fire hydrant as it also perceived to be on fire too. Although, with my sexy daughter on my mind, I couldn’t stop. No matter how many times I came, I just kept going.

“I want to go on for hours with you, Rose. I want to eat your pussy, make love to you with a strap-on, finger fuck you, lick your nipples and watch you eat my cherry too. I love the idea of being with you like that more than anything right now. After we’re both spent, I want to watch you get up completely naked and stroll to the door. Then you should blow me a kiss and say ‘I’ll be back in a minute.’. Rose. Let your mommy know how much you love her, and make sure she knows you’ll be back so you can have some more fun. I’ll give that special girlfriend relationship, where you are always loved and feeling good. Whether we’re having sex, or we’re cuddling while watching a movie. I’ll make damn sure you do not regret being with me, angel. You are my dream girl, and we already love each other profoundly. No one will stand in our way, not even your dad. In one way or another, I’ll take care of him. I’ll make sure we have each other, come hell or high water,” I cried. “Shit, I want her so much, that I’m sobbing. I just want the chance to make her happy, in more ways than one.”

Then a couple of fingers even came up into my snatch, but then I heard the floor creak.

“Whoa,” I said, opening my eyes and peeking towards the door. “Rose? You scared me, are you crying?”

“Do you really feel that way about me, Mommy?” she pondered, calmy getting on the bed with me.

“Yes,” I answered, leaning up and turning to her. “I’d never want you to think differently, because you are one in a million, Rose. I love everything literally about you, except that you rejected me.”

She nonchalantly closed the gap between us and placed her hands on my face. “I’m sorry, Mom,” she stated before she kissed me.

I had no idea if she intended if she meant it to be a brief kiss or not, but my hands instantly came onto the back of her head. Her hands landed on my legs, and I felt both of us shedding tears slowly. My breasts also came onto her chest, but I didn’t press them though.

“I love you, Mommy,” she moaned while kissing me.

Thirty seconds after that, my lips jumped off hers. “I love you too, Rose, but what does this mean? I’m naked, and we just spent five full minutes making out.”

“It just means I love you, and I want you back. You obviously have it for me badly, Mom, but I have to ask you something. Something big, and I want you to be honest with me. Will you do that for me, please?”

“Sure, sweetheart,” I responded, placing my hands on her legs. “I’ll do anything for you.”

She stayed silent and broke eye contact. I had no idea what she needed to ask me, but her head angled down. I just encased my arms around her and held her close. My pussy was still soaked, but I just thought of her as my daughter right then.

“Are you crying, babe?” I pondered.

“Just a little bit.”

“Why?” I inquired, letting go of her. “What’s wrong, Rose? Think of me as your girlfriend, mom or both if you want.”

She took in a deep breath. “Mom,” she muttered, slanting her head back up. “I saw you with Maria and Lil. I watched you have sex with them,” she sobbed, wiping away her tears. “Why, Mom, why did you do that?”

I calmly brought my left hand to my face, and I rubbed the left side as I bit down on my bottom lip. I saw the tears in her eyes, and I just started crying a bit too. I wasn’t sure what to say, but I began shaking as I knew she wanted to hear something.

“Why, Mom? Was it just because I rejected you? Did I just hurt you that much? I’m incredibly sorry if I did.”

“I guess you did, babe, but I don’t mean it to sound like that. I needed to feel better because I just felt heartbroken,” I explained, pulling her right in front of me and keeping my hands on her thighs. “I wanted to be with you, but you just focused on the fact that I’m married, and I couldn’t force you to be with me. At the time, I didn’t know about them either. Although, when I found out, I couldn’t resist them. They offered to make me feel better, which they did. I know all three of us were highly satisfied and it was just magical. The sex we had was spookily close to us. Obviously, when a mother and daughter get involved, a lot of chemistry reveals itself, and it is perfect,” I explained before a pause. “Wait, are you upset about this? You sound like you are mad at me, why would you be mad at me, hun? You turned me down, Rose, and I needed to get my spirits up. I didn’t know that I’d end up having sex with them, but are you mad at me?”

She covered her face with both hands, so I knew the answer. Although, I just waited for her to respond. Regardless of what I thought, she was still entitled to have her own feelings. I caressed her leg for a moment as I awaited her to say something.

“I don’t know, Mom,” she cried, getting up off the bed. “I don’t know what to think right now. I wanted you, but I just felt horrible for you cheating on dad. I guess I did just want you for myself, Mom. I can’t imagine what else could have been going through my mind,” she let out, waving her hands. “I can’t be upset with you, considering you were doing what you needed to do. You are my mom, and I can’t judge you like that. I’ve already been intimate with you, and you put your feelings out there. I’m sorry I turned you down, Mom.”

“Do I sense a ‘But.’ coming, babe?”

She took a deep breath and rubbed her face for a moment. “I want you, Mommy. I saw you with them, and call it what you want, but I desire to have you,” she made clear, uncovering her wet face. “Maybe it is jealousy, or me just being fickle, but please let me have you back. Please, Mommy.”

“What about your dad, Rose?”

“Then don’t tell him and don’t let him find out either. Just as you were moaning earlier, we can become girlfriends, have sex and be with each other. We can even do it all under dad’s nose. We can be together mom, so you don’t need to go back to Lil and Maria. You have your hot daughter to please you; I’m willing to fuck you whenever you want.”

“Just like that?” I pondered, getting up with her. “No real build up, you just want to be with me?” I pondered, stopping in front of her and taking my hands in hers.

“Yes, Mom, I want you, and only you,” she replied before kissing me. “You certainly set the scene with them and were the scene stealer too. Lil and Maria are both quite sexy, but you just pounced on both of them, so it wasn’t even a contest. I know you made both of them feel good inside and out, and I just want that for myself now.”

“Rose,” I giggled. “Would it be fair to say that you aren’t mad because I did it with them, but mad at yourself for turning me down? You truly just wanted me, but you just wouldn’t let yourself have me? My point is that you actually had to see me with someone else to make yourself come to terms that you truly wanted me even though that I’m married?”

“Yes, Mom,” she answered, nodding.

“Rose, I’ve never seen look so defeated before,” I mentioned, bringing my palms to her face. “There is no shame in admitting you were wrong here, sweetie. You’ll always be my loving daughter and if you want me, then have me. I’m right here for you,” I reminded her, putting my arms out. “I’m naked and extremely willing to cheat if it gets me you.”

“And you promise that you won’t regret this?”

“No, never, Rose,” I responded, enveloping my arms around her. “Not when it comes to you. You are my #1, simple as that. Whatever you want, I’m on board.”

“Even if…” she said before she broke eye contact.

“What, babe?”

“What if I want to take to the next level where we’re together?” she asked before she swallowed. “You know, where it is just us, and we’re a real couple?”

“You want that with me?”

She nodded. “Maybe, Mom. You are just dynamite of a woman, and maybe seeing you with them woke my feelings, but they are real feelings though.”

“Then let’s not waste any more time talking,” I suggesting, placing my palms on her cheeks. “Let’s have some the best mother/daughter bonding time both of us will remember forever,” I mentioned before kissing her.

After only a few though, she parted her lips from mine. “So, you really want the girlfriend experience with me, Mom?”

“Yes, that isn’t weird, is it?”

“Not at all,” she replied before she pasted her lips back onto mine.

We made out as lovers for a few minutes as both of us kept our hands onto each other’s backs. I caressed her back as softly as I could, but she held her hands still for the time being. I had my eyes closed, and I was next to positive that she did too.

‘I love my daughter. Now, I’m crying a bit, because she is just some lady. If I had any idea I just had to fuck Lil and Maria; I would have busted them a long time ago. Well, if I know about them then. Fuck it; it doesn’t matter; I have her now.’

As time went on, we both got closer and closer to each other. Our boobs went up against each other, but of course, Rose still had clothes on herself. It didn’t matter much to me considering it the emotional spike I got from the whole thing.

‘I know she loved me that way, but you have to work for the things you want in life, and damn, she has soft lips. I guess it is time that I see her ravishing body again,’ I thought before my hands calmly made their way to the bottom of her top.

I lifted it up to her bosoms, and she managed to get her arms up without parting her lips from mine. I felt her get her arms out of the sleeves, but then her palms ventured over to my tits. She grabbed onto them firmly for a moment and made me jiggle.

After another moment, she let her lips drift off mine. We both looked at each other as I sucked my lips into my mouth. She smirked somewhat, and her hands dropped to her top. She took it off herself and threw it.

As my eyes got a view of her chest, I had to suck on my lips for a moment and take my jiggling levels up a notch. She cut my staring session short as she got back on the bed and stood upright. I angled my head up and watched her bring her hands to her shorts too.

I cheesed as she nonchalantly began undoing them. Then her palms made their way onto the sides, but I swiftly transported my hands over there and shook my head no. That made her smile as well, and she nodded.

As she granted permission, I slowly brought her panties down to her feet, and I peeked back up at her as she stepped out of them. She stepped down with me and sat down next to me. I couldn’t help, but to let my hands come over onto her back.

I wasted no time and grabbed onto the bra clasp. I undid it and pointed her arms out, so I could quickly take it off her. Then I took both of those pieces of clothing and brought them right up to my nose. I looked right at her for a moment, and she just had a surprised look on her face.

I smiled at myself for a few seconds before I closed my eyes, and took the deepest inhale I could possibly take. The sweet aroma of her pussy’s scent was mind tingling, and I immediately felt like I took a hit of something substantial.

I vibrated a bit and felt goosebumps form all over my body in about ten seconds. I kept my eyes closed for a moment, shook and just tried to cope with the pleasure. It felt as if I just got mind fucked in a way, and I loved it.

As I held my position, I suddenly felt her wrap her arms around me. As if I couldn’t feel more loved, she managed to do just that. Again, I had to shed a couple of tears, and she definitely noticed. So, a moment later, she let go of me, and I looked back at her.

I was about to open my mouth, but she immediately placed her right pointer finger onto my lips. We both smirked and then she slowly leaned her head towards mine. She kissed me again, but soon after that, she lowered her head.

She went right to my right nipple, but kept her head slanted up. She grabbed my breast and took my nipple directly into her mouth. I instantly took another deep breath in preparation for the intense pleasure she was about to give me.

She didn’t have to suck on it for me to begin shaking like I was in an earthquake and to break eye contact too. I moaned incessantly, but kept it together. I also let my arms shudder a bit as if they were dangling around over a high distance.

I still managed not to talk, but her actions did all the talking for us. In just the time I felt her mouth on my nipple, my heart rate spiked. So, I shivered and began grinding my teeth a bit too, but nothing was about to kill our mood.

After a moment, I forced myself to hold still and glance back down at her. Our eyes immediately met, and the intimacy was rock solid. I saw a few tears form on her face, which made me cheese.

“I love you,” I mouthed, transporting my hands to the back of her head.

She failed to stop and finally began sucking on my nipple. I instantly started bitting my bottom lip and letting my juice out. I could only guess that she instantly noticed as then I felt her fingers find their place on my pussy.

She only caressed them with the tips of her fingers for the time being, but it was still mind-blowing for me. I wanted to reach down to her twat or butt, but I felt to be frozen and just out of it right then.

She knew all the right buttons to push, and the perfect way to press them too. For that, I showed my own tears and let them say all the wonderful things I needed to put on the record yet again. Feeling her tongue and lips on my nipple again was surreal.

With the help from her hand, my cherry felt like a waterfall, just letting my juice out frequently. My pussy seemed to be incredibly sensitive, so the constant touch her made me cringe a little bit, and I also applied a lot of pressure to her head.

“Yes, Rose, I love that tongue of yours, and your fingers are superior too,” I moaned, glaring at her.

Her mouth lazily came off my nipple. “You are just biased, Mommy,” she informed me, switching to my other nipple.

She took that one into her mouth, but then I lied down. She had no problem following me and not letting my nipple out of her mouth. Then I had to place my hands back onto the back of her head and watch her titillate me.

I caressed her head again and opened my mouth too. I breathed steadily and did my best to keep myself contained. I evidently wanted to make it as sexy as possible for her, regardless of what it all meant.

“It doesn’t matter if the bottom line between us is love, lust or whatever. I know you are certainly the best person I’ve ever been with, period, Rose.”

She looked at me again and grabbed onto both of my boobs somewhat tightly. Then she got the pleasure levels up high again, so I had to slant my head back. She wasn’t touching my cherry by then, but she still had me cumming.

At that time, I felt her lips slide off my nipple again and came up to my face again. She gave me a somewhat short kiss, but stared at me for a few seconds. I had no idea what that meant, but she let her palms come over my nipples.

That made me twitch again, and her giggle. The mutual chemistry between us was undeniably superb, and we both loved it completely. It was simply the best position for both of us to be in quite honestly.

She kissed again, but this time, she left her lips on mine and let her hands come off my knockers as well. So, she let her body lie on mine, and she wrapped her arms around my head. So, our melons came together, and our insane mother/daughter make out session commenced.

‘Sorry, Maria, I might be biased, but Rose is a better daughter. I love you, but I just love Rose even more,’ I thought, letting my hands come down onto her bottom. ‘And she has a softer behind too. When I fondle it, I feel like I’m feeling something softer than fluff and smoother than a finely polished dance floor.’

“I love you, Mom,” she moaned while kissing me.

“I love you too, babe.”

I desired to keep kissing her forever, but then her lips drifted off mine. “Mom?” she cried.

“What, Rose?” I asked, brushing her face. “Why are you crying?”

“Mom, I want you and want to be your girlfriend, but please tell me we won’t be breaking up our family. I would never forgive myself if I did that, so please assure me that us hooking up won’t result in you divorcing dad.”

“It won’t, sweetheart; I’d never let that happen. You are more important than air to me, and I’d never do anything to upset you. Who cares how you suddenly just wanted to get me back into bed, the point is, we’re here now, and you are hands down the most stunning woman that walks the earth. Do you ever look at yourself naked? Every part of you is dazzling, Rose. I mean, wow. I know your dad would fuck you in a second if you asked because I know you can make his cock harder than a diamond,” I explained before a gap and peeked down at her bosoms. “You are one sexy woman, and I have no intention of ever screwing up our relationship, Rose. I’d rather cut my boobs off than do that, so trust me, I’ll never let that happen.”

“Okay, Mom,” she said before she kissed me again and gently pushed down onto my back.

I didn’t have any issue with that, so she blew me a kiss and slowly made her way down towards my cherry. I helped myself up onto my elbows and watched her closely as she spread my legs. 

Both of her hands made the trip over to my twat, and she immediately began rubbing her lips rather slowly. She got me to moan a bit, and I fluttered somewhat too. I knew she took pride in that because I was the best woman for her to get off.

My juice came out rapidly, and we just kept eye contact for the time being. The chemistry was perfect, and nothing else could have compared to the emotion stock we both had in each other. My swollen lips seemed to be extra sensitive because if her fingers moved at all, I twitched.

‘You are teasing me, but I like it.’

I was sure she wanted to look down at my cherry, but watching me react was priceless. Seeing her in that position was great for me too because I could showboat just how much she turned me on as well.

I brought my palms right over my nipples and grabbed onto my knockers somewhat firmly. Rose hadn’t even licked me down there yet, and she had me ready to attack her like a wild animal. I held my position though and awaited her first lick.

As I did, I glazed my lips nonstop and breathed as slowly as I could through my nose. I also made the bed quake, but all the while, she just smiled at me and caressed my pussy lips too. As if she was a lesbo pro, and just toying with me.

Either way, I was up for anything. Feeling her, tasting her, seeing her, hearing her and of course even the sweet aroma of her slit was just bone-chilling in every sense of the word. I knew deep down, there was turning back by then, Rose hooked me, and I wasn’t letting go.

“Tell me you love me, Mom.”

“I love you, Rose.”

“I love you too, Mom,” she replied before she let her tongue slip out.   

Before it even touched down on my lips, I set my head back and closed my eyes. One second later, her tongue sought shelter inside my twat and also let her lips come onto those lips as well.

“Oh, baby, yes, just like that,” I moaned, caressing my hooters. “I love it when you eat me out; you are my pussy eating princess.”

Her fingers failed to move away from snatch either, in fact, she continued to massage me down there and heighten the pleasure that much more. I couldn’t see her, but the image was perfectly viewed in my mind anyway.

Seeing her tongue move right inside my beaver was eternally magficiant. I fought the pleasure and the urge to move around, but she was just too good for me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I let out quickly while squeezing my boobs. “Keep going, and I will exercise my desire to cum all over your face.”

I heard her giggle somewhat, but it didn’t break her focus at all. Her tongue kept moving up and down at a slow, but constant speed, getting towards my labia and I even felt her fingers dig into my slit as well. She pulled out the big guns as was already fighting with fire.

I rubbed my back on the bed, moaned frequently and made the bed jiggle a little bit more as I hit it with both of my heels. My daughter teased me again as I felt the tip of her tongue come onto my clit just for split seconds.

I could only guess that she didn’t want me to cum all too quickly, but still wanted to thrill me. I remained on my back for over ten minutes as she just gave increasingly wonderful oral pleasure.

With each passing lick, suck or anything else she performed on me, she just proved us both have undeniable chemistry that had to be dealt with right then. As it seemed to grow stronger and stronger, the pleasure grew as well.

“I love you, Rose. I love you for everything you are,” I cried.

She let her lips off snatch, and she slowly climbed right up with me. She failed to utter a word, and just kissed me again. That time, it was just a brief kiss and then she made her way back down. She smooched her way to my boobs and let her tongue onto my right nipple again.

She grabbed onto both of my melons tightly and titliated me again for a moment. Then I managed to get my hands on top of her head and look into her eyes again. Although, she even began moving her head back and forth, which made her tongue attack my nipple even more.

That time, I fought as hard as I could, and just viewed the sexy escapade as if I was going to die if I didn’t. My hands stayed still, but I had to apply pressure to her head just a little bit more with each passing lick.

“You are getting my stomach wet, Mom.”

“I’m not sorry.”

“Good,” she said, climbing back down to my cherry. “I wouldn’t want you to be, ravishing lady,” she informed me, gently sticking in her pointer and middle fingers into my twat. “When it comes to your pussy juice, you may let it come onto any part of my naked body. Anytime, anywhere,” she mentioned before her tongue dropped out.

“Good to know, Rose,” I moaned, caressing her head again. 

My mouth opened up, and I closed my eyes again. I tried to clench up my body in attempts to withstand the gratification, but it didn’t work out so well. I felt like I was just delaying the inevitable and just letting the sexual energy build up.

I just knew in the end, any possible outcome with her would be fantastic, but I couldn’t resist the temptation to make sure it lasted for as long as possible. Her tongue slithered into my twat a bit more, so it felt like the whole thing was in hidden in there.

I wasn’t sure, but the tears on my face couldn’t care less. I also felt her cheeks grazing my lips a bit, so she delivered the complete package. The tender love and sexual lust intertwined to create a perfect mix for us.

“Oh, fuck, Rose,” I moaned, calmly moving my arms to my sides. “You are insane, but in a good way. I swear I’ll never get over you. I’ll be attached at your hip forever and ever.”

I heard her chuckle again and then she sucked my lips right into her mouth.

“Oh. yes, you sweet young woman!” I screeched, rising with her. “Yes, I can feel your very soft lips on my slit down there,” I let out, grabbing onto her head as hard as possible. “Yes, this is why I never want to stop having sex with you, babe; you are a sexual goddess. One I want my bed until the day I die. I promise you, angel, you will always be #1 in my universe. If I ever treat you bad at all, I want you to slap the shit out of me.”

“Shut the fuck up,” she ordered me before she just let her tongue press onto my clit.

“Oh, fuck you, sweetie,” I giggled, wrapping my arms around her head. “Here you go, sweet bitch. Take it all as the hot skank you are.”

“Okay, Mommy,” she moaned before she blew me a kiss.

I kept my hands down there, but we both knew just how much she wanted my sweet lady juice all over her face. I already had given her a crapload of it to her during that intimate sex session, but it seemed never to be enough.

So, as the good mom, I was, I unleashed my mighty orgasm right to my sexy daughter’s face as if it was the last thing I was ever going to do. It felt it all rushing through my system, and then it just blasted all out.

“Yes, Mom, give me more.”

“Anything for you, Rose,” I moaned out of breath.

The full orgasm lasted for about a minute, but of course, it felt like it was hours. With each drop that I let out, I felt a little more connected to Rose and was sure that we were made for one another, meaning we’d make a great couple.

I couldn’t see anything from the satisfying event, but we both knew we didn’t need to see it. The whole thing was remarkable and life-saving in a way. If I ever had a single doubt about her, that all disappeared in the process of cumming all over her face.

After I couldn’t let out anymore, I just took a huge breath and attempted to hold myself together. Although, after only a few seconds, Rose calmly climbed up towards me, and kissed me once before laying her head on my bosoms.

I couldn’t resist the urge to encase my arms around her. We both felt the intense intimacy with one another for over a half hour and didn’t let a single word or sound come from our mouths. Although, I did shed a few tears.

‘Oh, fuck, I’m having an affair with my daughter.’

After roughly thirty-five minutes, she lazily rose her head up and kissed me again. “I love you, Mom,” she sobbed.

“What’s wrong, babe? We just had sex; I thought you’d be happy.”

“You just cheated on dad though, Mom. That’s wrong; we shouldn’t have done this,” she fretted, getting off the bed.

“So, what?” I questioned, arching my back. “We both came to terms that we love each other and certainly are hot for one another too. That’s why we had sex just now, remember?”

“I know, but this is still wrong, Mom. When you think about it, we knew it right from the start, but we both gave into temptation,” she stated, waving her hands. “You still love dad, right?”

“Of course, but we both know that we that love each other more than anyone else in the world by now. We can’t erase the sex, or more importantly: the intimacy,” I reminded her, getting off the bed. “Our relationship ascended into a whole new territory, Rose,” I mentioned before I stopped in front of her and took her hands in mine. “Please don’t tell me you hate me,” I cried.

“No, Mom!” she roared, taking her hands back. “I don’t, but now you are just manipulating me with love. You are just ignoring the point now!” she yelled, stomping her feet. “That’s not right, and it is not fair either. How the hell am I supposed to turn you down or just deny you in any way with your naked body out and you reminding me about the good things of what we just did.”

“So, you thought it was good?”

“Of course it was good damn it!” she bellowed, hitting the wall. “Haven’t you been listening, Mom? Cheating on your husband or anyone else is wrong. You can’t justify or rationalize it because it is wrong. Are you not understanding the words that are coming out of my mouth now?”

I bit my bottom lip for a moment and shed a couple of more tears. I just tried to cool down for the time being. I clenched my fists and vibrated a bit too.

“I know you’re upset, but you do not talk to me like that, Rose. I may love you to death, but you can not do that.”

She rubbed her face for a few seconds and stepped forward. “I’m sorry, Mom, but how I put out my thoughts doesn’t change the facts about what I just said. Maybe we both seduced each other in a way, with lust and love, but it still doesn’t make it right. You can’t reason your way to making me see some other point of view here, because I love dad. I never had such great sex with anyone before, but it doesn’t matter. In the end, we’re mother and daughter, and we shouldn’t get involved if you are married. No matter what can be said, it just doesn’t change the result.”

We both stayed quiet, but her eyes stayed up towards my face. Although, mine dropped down and scanned her body. I shook my figure somewhat and breathed heavily too.

“Mom!” she screeched, backing away. “Now you are just ogling me,” she whined, bringing her fists up towards her face. “Do I have to cut myself off from you so I can relay the message? Is that what it is going to take?”

“No,” I sobbed, coming towards her. “Don’t say that, don’t think it, or anything else,” I implored her, retaking her hands. “You are my number one, Rose, simple as that. I couldn’t live in a world where I’d lost you. Do I have to get down on my knees and beg you? I just want you, and I know you want me too. Dear daughter, following the logic isn’t always the best move; you know that you have to look for what is best for everyone. I don’t even know where your dad is now, but I just fucked his daughter. Who the hell knows where he is, but as I said a moment ago, our relationship skyrocketed.”

“No, you used the word, ‘ascend,’ Mom.”

“At least you are listening to your mom,” I said before I calmly leaned my head towards her.

I kissed her, and she placed her hands on my butt. I wrapped my arms around her neck and made out with her for over five minutes. I couldn’t even fight the desire to let out more tears and bring her even closer to me.

I did just that and let our boobs clash too. “I literally love you more than your dad though, Rose.”

“Fine, Mom.”

Eventually, I walked backward, and we both fell onto the bed. That didn’t stop us from making out, but did make us do it a little more passionately. Our tongues met several times, and our bodies rubbed together effortlessly.

I certainly wanted to reach down to her pussy, but I thought it would ruin the moment. I just kept my lips on hers and enjoyed the intense pleasure both physically and emotionally. Everything seemed to be right, and I tingled all throughout my body.

‘What a chick, I knew she’d give in, I’m her mom, and regardless of what would be wrong, she wants me.’

After ten minutes, she gently pushed my lips off hers. “You are nuts, Mom.”

“I know, but whatever genes I have, I passed onto you.”

“So, what are we supposed to do, just have sex, kiss each other and have a sexual relationship all under dad’s nose? How are we supposed to do that?”

I licked my lips and smiled slowly for a moment. “So, you are interested then? Do you want to be with me? Go on dates, shower together, cuddle while watching TV and of course, have sex on a regular basis which would mean that we’re having an affair?”

She sucked her lips into her mouth, broke eye contact and took a deep breath. I was next to sure what she’d say, but I still couldn’t be entirely sure. I just patiently waited for over three minutes as neither of made eye contact.

As time went on, I shook more and more, but didn’t get a response from her. She looked almost everywhere in front of her, except into my eyes. I held steady and tried my best not to go insane, but it wasn’t easy.

I started hitting my palm a few times with my fist, but I knew she was worth waiting for indeed. Although, she hit my nerves hard. It was like my waiting for the biggest ‘I love you’ return of my life.

“Would you just answer me already?!” I snapped, stomping my feet.

“Do you really want to have an affair with your own daughter?”

“Yes. You are the only person on the planet I’d have an affair with, Rose. Not Lil, not Maria or anyone else. Just the sensual young woman that stands naked in front of me now. So, will you be with me, you inviting chick?”  

“There is no way you are going to let me say ‘No.,’ are you?”

“It would be heartbreaking to me, but I’d let you walk out of here now, with the notion that we’d never ever hook up again. I’d do it for you.”

She closed the gap between us and took my hands. “What about dad? What if he finds out?”

“I know what I said earlier, but I’ll tell him everything if I have to, Rose. The video, us hooking up with Lil and everything in between. I’ll let him see the whole picture, that’s all. Whatever happens after that, happens I guess. Even if I do have to get divorced, will you stay with me?”

“Yes, Mom,” she answered before she kissed me. “I love you and hate you so much right now.”

“You love me more than you hate though, right?”

“If that wasn’t true, I’m pretty sure I would have stormed out. You have me under your damn spell now, Mom. I have to ask you something now.”

“What?”

“You aren’t going to break my heart, are you?”

“No,” I responded, encasing my arms around her. “I’ll always be here for you, as a mom and a lover, Rose. If I ever fail to fulfill those duties, I command you to slap me so hard, that you blast me back to last week.”

We held each other for a moment and sniffled just a little bit too. Although, nothing could ruin the intimacy we had. The love and lust seemed to collide and put us both in some incestuous sexual dream.

I calmly let go of her, but kept my hands on her arms. “I’m going to be here to eat your pussy, lick your nipples, shower with you, and kiss you on the lips for years to come.”

“Those are all girlfriend advantages, but what about your motherly duties? I still need you to hug me, cook dinner, do my laundry, and take care of me when I’m sick.”

“Babe, all of those fall into the ‘Girlfriend’ category too,” I giggled before I smooched her forehead. “I promise that I’ll take care of you in any way you need, whether you need your pussy eaten, or you need me to kill a spider for you. Consider it done, sweetie.”

“Good, because I want to fuck you hard, Mommy,” she mentioned before she kissed me and ran out of the room.

My eyes widened, and I peeked at the floor for a moment. I had no idea what she had in mind, but I found myself more than captivated at the moment. No matter how far our sexual relationship went, I just wanted it to go on for as long as possible.

She came back a moment later. “I want to fuck you like the dog you are, Mommy,” she announced, strolling towards me. “I’m going to put on this strap-on and jam this big dildo right into your slit from behind, Mom,” she mentioned before she put it on herself.

She took my right hand and accompanied me to the bed. She had me sit down, and I willingly lied down. My eyes never parted from her and then I saw her pull something else out.

“This lube should help, Mom,” she informed me, dabbing some in her right hand. “I certainly want to make you feel good,” she mentioned, rubbing it all over the dildo.

After a moment, she slowly closed the gap between us and let the head make contact with my knee. “Are you ready for me, Mom?”

I ran my eyes over her body once again for a moment as we could hear each other breathing. Even as the strap on was covering her pussy, I still found her figure to be flawless. She rubbed the sides of her boobs and danced around somewhat too.

After a couple of minutes, my eyes meant hers. “May I have one more kiss, darling?”

“Sure, Mom,” she answered before leaning down and pressing her lips onto mine.

I had no idea how long she wanted to make out, but my hands stayed down on the bed as hers made the trip to the back of my head.  We made out again as lovers and just enjoyed the perfect not so mother/daughter connections we both were giving each other.

After three minutes, her lips calmly drifted off mine, and then we just smiled at each other for a few seconds. I felt not obligated, but encouraged not to delay the sexy event. I lazily rose up onto my knees on the bed and got on all fours.

I let my ass stare right at her and then I glanced back at her. “I’m more than ready for you now, amazing daughter. So, get on this bed with me and stick that pink cock deep inside this wet snatch. I highly doubt you needed to lube it up considering how much juice that has already flowed out,” I informed her, placing a couple of fingers on my lips back there. “So, come on, don’t be shy,” I advised her, rubbing them.

“I don’t hate you anymore, Mom,” she alerted me, getting on the bed with me. “I love you ultimately, Kate.”

“Hey, even though we’re going to have regular sex, the name is still ‘Mom,’ got it?”

“Sorry, Mom,” she muttered, gently smearing my juice with her fingers. “It won’t happen again.”

“Good, now quit teasing me, my slit wants that schlong buried deep inside right now. If you want to be my girlfriend, then you are going have to please too.”

 “I was just building up anticipation, bitch,” she answered, spanking me.

“Get that fucking cock inside me already, tart!” I growled, shooting her a dirty look.

She wasted no time and shoved it deep inside me with a single move. “There you go, Mom,” she moaned, placing her palms on my butt. “Now I’m going to be the perfect daughter, and screw you from behind,” she let me know before she began thrusting the dildo at a medium speed. “Only because of how much I love you, Mom.”

I clenched my fists, closed my eyes and lowered my head in attempts to deal with the pleasure. I couldn’t look back at her, as I knew my defenses would surely shatter. I wasn’t sure where she was looking, but I was confident she was enjoying herself.

She made me feel good with each passing thrust, and her thighs touched my butt for at least a second. She meant business when it came to the sex, which only made my point in my argument to make her just be with me.

“Holy shit, that dildo feels so much bigger in my pussy, Rose. I did underestimate it just a little bit, but use that as an invitation to fuck me harder. Screw me for being such a bad role model, and teaching you that cheating isn’t so bad. I’ve been a bad mom, so make sure you teach me a lesson now,” I moaned, grabbing onto the sheets.

“No, you are the best mom ever, skank,” she corrected me, letting the dildo out again. “If anyone disagrees, I’ll beat the shit out of them. Now enjoy this, Mommy,” she suggested before slamming the dildo back into my slit.

“Fuck yes, Rose,” I cried, shaking my whole body around frequently. “Just like that, punish me now.”

“Trust me that I’m saying this solely because I love you: Mom shut the fuck up,” she moaned, failing to stop her pleasuring.

I couldn’t help, but to chuckle somewhat. I just leaned down as far as I could and place my face against the sheets too. I was still able to breathe normally, but it also made it slightly easier to fight the thrill a bit.

She made the whole bed move back and forth somewhat with every single move she made. The mighty sexual force was behind each one, and she knew I loved it that way. After only a moment, she had me sobbing a bit, but they were tears of joy.

I felt the dildo going in so deep; I nearly thought the strap on itself had felt some of my flesh as well. Her hands stayed on my butt, and she clutched them those cheeks over and over again. The whole thing seemed to be unbelievable, but every time it went back in, she proved it to be real.

The feeling was unreal and just indescribable in the sense that it hurt so much, that it felt great. The emotional spike also came from the absolute fact that my daughter loved me ins such a way, she’d continue to help me commit adultery.

After a couple more painful, but pleasurable moments, I glanced back at her. I saw her melons gyrate around as if she was bull riding. That caused my eyes to close somewhat and me to contaminate the sheets with drool as well.

We watched each other closely as our seemingly neverending fuck session just kept getting hotter. I had no idea just how long either of us could keep going, but I was willing to find out. Despite the displeasure that went with the pleasure, I’d never put a stop to the sex.

“Come on, Rose. Don’t shy, shove it in there as deep as you can. I don’t care how hard you think you’ve been working at it; I want more.”

“Why can’t you just shut it?” she pondered, leaning herself onto me. “I want to make you feel good, Mom, but even I have my limits. Maybe I overestimated myself a little bit too,” she moaned, prior to kissing my neck several times.

“I love you, babe.”

“I love you too, Mom,” she whispered before she leaned back up. “And I’d surely be open to watching porn with you too. That would be so hot, don’t you think? Or, if I just slowly ate your pussy while you watched my video, wouldn’t you like that?”

“Yes.”

I looked at her, and she placed her hands on my chest. She brought me up with her and caressed my tits a little bit more. We both looked at each other with lusty eyes and kissed each other passionately once again.

Although, after only twenty seconds, her lips came off mine. “Fuck doggie style, Mommy. I want to make sweet love to you.”

“Then do it, hot daughter.”

She calmly took the dildo out of my twat, and I turned over. I lied down in front of her as she watched me closely. I smiled right back at her as I let my arms come up on both sides of my head. Neither of us said a word for over a moment, but then she calmly climbed up onto me.

“I absolutely loved it when you made sweet love to me on our date, Mommy,” she let me know, grabbing onto the dildo. “Now, I want to give you the same sensation,” she mentioned, guiding it right into my slit.

“Oh, fuck yes, babe,” I moaned, placing my palms on her butt. “I love this, but I love you so much more.”

 “Again, Mom, shut up,” she ordered me, positioning her hands on my shoulders. “I love you to death, but I need you to go back to our wordless sex now.”

I nodded and kissed her. Suddenly, I felt her slowly letting the dildo go in and out of my pussy as our breasts kept touching. Again, every time the dildo ventured back inside me, I had to twitch somewhat. That didn’t break her focus at all; she just went with it.

I fondled her butt, and as time went on, she applied a little more pressure on my shoulders. Needless to say, we wouldn’t be so much mother and daughter anymore, but lovers that just happened to be genetically related.

“Rose, if you are going to stay this close, will you at least kiss me from time to time?”

She pressed her lips onto mine for a moment, but let them come off swiftly. Then she left a small gap between us and let her hands come down onto my thighs. Then our eyes met once again, and the intense intimacy resumed.

I licked my lips nonstop as we just stared into one another’s souls. She made sweet love to me like a pro it seemed, meaning that once she started at her pleasurable speed, she kept it right there and made it as loving as possible.

Once she began making love to me like that, her tits did not touch mine. She was in the zone, and she nailed me like no one ever had before. Even as I caressed her butt cheeks ever so nicely, nothing broke her concentration.

“In twenty years when you are in your forty, and I’m in my low sixties, will you still want to make love to me, babe?”

“I’m pretty sure you’ll still be sexy as hell, so yes, Mommy,” she answered before she kissed me.

“Promise?”

“Yes, anything else you want to ask? I was in the middle of making soothing love to you.”

I took a deep breath and kissed her once. “Just promise me, at least as your mom, that you will never stop loving me.”

“I promise, Kate,” she replied, leaning back up. “If a woman could get another woman pregnant, I’d do it just because that is how much I love you. I’d marry you if it was legal and you weren’t already married, you damn hussy. Cheating on your husband with your daughter, that is some sick shit you are pulling.”

“I’m only doing it because you are such a sexy piece of tail, babe.”

“Flattery will get you everywhere, Mom,” she mentioned before she came down again and kissed me. “At least with me,” she said before she resumed thrusting the dildo again. “Now, I just want to make you feel good, but not with any words spoken, got it?”

I nodded and brought my hands up to her lower back. I massaged it for her and then her palms made the trip to my boobs. She grabbed the bottoms of them and squeezed them somewhat, but didn’t make me uncomfortable.

The physical pleasure was great of course, but it was just no match to the emotional gratification we were giving each other. Feeling the love flowing out endlessly and the whole thrill of cheating rather than telling Chase about our attraction to each other.

Our sweaty bodies rubbed together flawlessly, and I knew it felt wonderful for both of us, as both sets of skin were incredibly smooth and lubed up too. I suddenly saw Rose begin to bite down on her bottom lip and shed a couple of tears also.

I failed to utter a word as per her request, but I puckered my lips and made the kissing sound for her. The message was quite clear, but of course, we couldn’t reveal it enough to save our lives. The sex was remarkable, but it was everything behind it just made our relationship indestructible.

We smirked at each other as much as possible and didn’t actually even look at one another’s boobs, but just into each other’s eyes. Nothing and no one could take away our seemingly perfect relationship, we only needed each other, whether we were naked or not.

“Don’t ever stop loving me either, Mom,” she sobbed before she wrapped her arms around me.

“I will absolutely keep loving you until the end of time. Not just because of our sexual relationship, but because you are the best daughter, bar none.”

“Really, Mom?”

“Yes,” I answered, moving her over onto her butt, so I began riding her. “Besides Lil and Maria, what other mother and daughter set is this close? Even if you do wind up with another guy or girl, I certainly want to meet them and make sure they are right for you.”

“Including sexually, Mom?”

I nodded and placed my palms on my melons. “I want the dude or chick to see these, so they know just how rocking your tits will get in due time, and I want to make sure they know how to eat you out too, sweetheart. I’m not about to let some prude take you to bed every night.”

“Okay, Mom, thank you for everything. From not telling dad about my video to letting us expand our relationship,” she said, enveloping her arms around me.

“I will do anything for you, Rose,” I made clear before I kissed her. “There isn’t anything more I can say that hasn’t been said already. I can keep our affair secret from your dad if you can, are you up for the challenge?”

“Yes, Mommy. I think that’s your phone vibrating,” she informed me, pointing at my dresser.

I got off her and went right to it.

I picked it up. “Well, your dad is at Roy’s place right, and he along with everyone else there is too plastered to drive, so he is going to spend the night there,” I alerted her, prior to peeking at her. “Care to enjoy some more mother/daughter time, Rose?” I wondered before I set my phone down.

“Of course, Mom, but could we just cuddle a little bit first?”

“Sure, babe,” I answered, getting back on the bed. “An affair doesn’t just mean sex, you have to have the raw emotions too,” I pointed out, lying down with her.

I pulled her to me, and the top half of her body lied on top of me, with her head coming onto my right shoulder. Then I wrapped my arms around her, and she tugged the blanket over us too.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know what all is involved with an affair, Mom, so I hope you’ll walk me through it with you.”

“Well, it’ll be my first too, so we’re going to go through it for the first time together. I will say this though: giving me flowers or presents couldn’t hurt.”

“Okay, Mom,” she giggled.

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(phone ringing)

I ran naked through the hall to answer the phone, water dripping from me the whole way. “Hello!”

“Hey Beth, it’s Alex…you okay? You sound out of breath.”

“Yeah, I just had to run to get to the phone because I was packing.” I leaned back against the wall twirling the phone cord around my index finger. “Oh, well I was just calling to make sure that you were home and to let you know that I was fixing to leave the house to pick the two of you up.” Anna peaked out the door into the hall at me. “Beth?” I winked at her when I saw her standing there wrapped in nothing but a towel. Anna’s eyes widened as her cheeks flushed. “Yeah we’re here Alex, head on over.”

“Alright, I’ll see you two in about an hour.”

“Okay Alex, see you then.” I hung up the phone and walked back down the hall to the master bedroom. As I walked back into the the master bathroom Anna attacked me, pinning me back against the wall. Anna smiled as her towel slowly came undone and fell to the floor. My breath caught in my throat as she pressed her naked body against mine. The warmth of her bare skin against my body felt so wonderful against me. I looked into her eyes and all I saw was a deep and ever growing desire behind them. “Beth…can we?” Anna’s pleading voice was so enchanting, how could I possibly say no to such a request. I swooped her up into my arms and carried her to the bed as I pushed the thought of Alexander being on his way over to the back of my mind. Our lips met in a fiery hot and passionate kiss. “B-Beth…” Anna whispered then wrapped her arms around my back, grabbing my ass and pulled me down on top of her.

A wicked smile crept across my face as I slowly licked my lips. “Looks like someone truly is hungry.” Anna then gripped my ass tighter as she parted her thighs and pulled my hips deeper into hers until our bodies met, molding into one. “Mhmm…” Anna’s voice resonated so perfectly against my neck that it sent chills down my whole body. She slowly ran her fingers over my stomach then kissed the V of my neck. My body burned deep with a fiery hot passion as I fought to control myself instead of throwing all caution to the wind and having my way with her. A soft smile slowly formed on my lover’s face as she watched me in my current state of agony. I heaved a sigh as I lifted my body from hers. “Where are you going?” Anna pleaded with a soft whimper as I pulled away from her. She locked her legs over mine preventing me from pulling further away from her. When I turned back looking at her my heart suddenly sank. Tears shimmered in those beautiful honey brown eyes that I so loved to lose myself in. Although it may have made her look even more beautiful I hated seeing her cry.

Our lips met in a fiery hot kiss. I slid my tongue past her lips, licking the roof of Anna’s mouth teasing her. A smile crept across my face as I felt her body writhe beneath my own. Anna whimpered softly pleading for my touch when the doorbell rang. “That’s got to be Alex.” I whispered against her cheek. “Perfect timing.” Anna said with frustration in her voice as she laid back on the bed. I smiled and kissed her on the nose then got up out of the bed and threw on my black silk robe. “I’ll go and let him in so you can get dressed, baby.” I tied the belt to the robe and left the room shutting the door behind me then walked down the hall to the front door. As I opened the door I saw Alex standing there leaning against the side of the house patiently waiting. “Were you waiting long, Alex?” When our eyes met he looked shocked to see me standing there in nothing but the black silk robe that he and Anna had given to me for my birthday. He smiled then looked at the ground shaking his head as I ran my fingers through my hair brushing it back out of my face. “No I wasn’t.” Alex said as he walked inside. I shut the door behind him then walked into the living room towards the kitchen. “Are you thirsty?”

“Beth, did I interrupt something?” I stopped and turned looking at him with a smirk on my face as I shook my head. “No I was just getting out of the shower when I heard the doorbell. Why do you ask Alex?” I turned back around and walked into the kitchen not giving him time to answer. Alex followed behind me into the kitchen and stood against the counter watching me as I opened the fridge to get him a drink. “What do you want, Alex? We have coke, tea, or water.” I suddenly froze when I felt his breath on the back of my neck. “Uhh…Alex?” He smiled then wrapped his arms around my waist hugging me. “Nothing just hugging you.” I heard those words just as Anna walked into the kitchen to see him hugging me. The look on Anna’s face was a look of the purest evil. My body trembled with fear as I watched the flames of rage rise in her eyes. “Oh if looks could kill then he would surely be dead a hundred times over.” I thought to myself. “Anna?” Alex watched her as she walked towards him. She immediately unwrapped his arms from around me and pulled me away from him into her arms.

“Is everything okay, Anna?” Alex asked as he watched her. Anna ignored him as she stormed out of the kitchen and down the hall towards my room, dragging me along with her. “Anna your hurting my wrist.” I told her as she pulled me into the bedroom, shutting the door behind her. My expression quickly changed from worry to shock when she slammed my body back against the door. “Beth, I love you and I won’t let him take you away from me!” Anna said with a tremble in her voice. When I heard those words that’s when I knew she had taken it the wrong way. My heart ached when I saw the tears in her eyes once again. “It’s not what you think, Anna.” I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. Anna closed her eyes and quickly pressed her lips to mine. As our lips met all other thoughts except of her quickly faded from my mind. I didn’t hesitate to answer back. I slowly slipped my tongue passed her lips sliding it over hers in gentle caresses. Anna purred softly under my touch. I broke the enchantment of the kiss with a whisper. “Come on, baby. We can spend more time together once we get to the hotel.”

“You promise?” Anna whispered as she looked at me. “I promise you, baby.” Anna cheeks blushed as she smiled and grabbed her suitcase. “Okay Beth.” I watched as she left the room shutting the door behind her. As the door latched I walked over to my dresser and grabbed the clothes I had previously laid out before I got in the shower. I then opened the top drawer and pulled out the black lacey bra and matching thong. I quickly slipped them on then reached for my jeans and stopped as I noticed a black box with a red ribbon tied around it laying at the foot of the bed. “Hmm, where did this come from?” I wondered as I pulled the small white envelope from underneath the red ribbon. As I opened the envelope I noticed the sweet and familiar scent of Anna’s favorite perfume rising from the small neatly folded paper inside. I pulled the paper out and unfolded it and began reading.

~The Paper~

To My Dearest Bethany,

I saw these while I was out shopping for our trip together and thought of you. I hope you like them and I can’t wait to see you in them. I know you’re probably thinking I shouldn’t have but just think of it as a belated birthday present especially from me. I know I went with Alex and got you the beautiful silk robe that you wanted but I just couldn’t pass this up. I love you. Hugs and kisses. Always and Forever Yours.

Anna

I smiled and laid the paper and envelope on the bed and untied the red ribbon, opening the black box. Inside was a pair of black jeans with white rose vines etched into the material running down the right leg stopping midway. I shook my head and snickered softly as I slipped the jeans on then grabbed my solid black t-shirt and pulled it on. I pulled my hair back in a ponytail then grabbed my suitcase and opened the door and walked into the hall.

-Anna’s POV-

I turned my attention towards the hall as I heard the door open. I smiled as I saw her walking up the dark hallway. “You ready, Beth?” Alex asked her as she handed him her suitcase so she could get her socks and shoes on. When she leaned against the wall and lifted her leg to put her socks and shoes on that’s when my eyes caught the white vines trailing over her inner thigh. My cheeks blushed when she stood up again away from the wall as she finished tieing her shoes. The jeans were a perfect fit and revealed every detailed curve of her body. Beth looked so beautiful in them that I couldn’t bare to take my eyes from her. My heart skipped a beat as she turned and grabbed her keys and headed out the door. “Are you alright, Anna?” Alex said as he touched my shoulder bring me back from the enchantment spell that Beth’s perfect figure had put me under. I blinked then nodded my head answering him as he took the suitcase from my hand then walked out the front door. I followed him out to the driveway where he had parked. He was driving a tan Chevy Tahoe with lite grey interior. I stopped and turned looking back at Bethany as she locked the door then hooked the keys to her belt loop. I smiled at her then turned back around and walked down the driveway to get in the car.

I heard Anna heave a troubled sigh as she climbed into the seat. As I got closer I could see what was bothering her. Alex had put the suitcases in the back seat on the passenger side leaving the front passenger seat free. I smiled and shook my head then walked around the car and opened the door. “Well this won’t do.” I said with a slight snicker in my tone as Anna looked at me wondering what I was up to. I then opened the front passenger side door then grabbed the suitcases and tossed them both in the front seat then shut the door. Anna’s cheeks flushed slightly as she watched me as I climbed into the seat beside her. “You two ready to go?” Alex asked as he sat in the driver seat and put the key into the ignition. “Yeah all set, Alex.” A sly grin appeared on my face as I buckled my seat belt. Anna watched my every movement as I reached over and pulled her seat belt over her then buckled it. She just about jumped out of her skin when Alex cranked the engine. “Are you alright, baby?” I couldn’t help but laugh at her sudden reaction.

After about three hours into the drive Alex stopped at a gas station to fill up on gas then get some drinks and snacks for the rest of the trip. Alex got out of the car and went inside to pay for the gas. Anna had her hands resting at her sides and was looking out the window silently as if she were thinking. I quickly unbuckled my seat belt and slid over beside her. She must have been distracted by whatever she was looking at because she never noticed me. I licked my lips then placed a warm wet kiss against the side of her neck. Anna’s eyes grew wide and she quickly turned to face me. “Beth, what are you…” I quickly captured her lips with my own in a fiery hot kiss. I laced my fingers through hers and deepened the kiss before she had any time to resist. Anna whimpered softly into the kiss then reached her free hand up and rested it against the back of my head.

-Alex’s POV-

As I walked out of the store towards the car I only noticed what looked like one shadow in the back seat. With the tinting on the windows it made it even harder to see through the windows. The closer I got to the car it became more clear that there were definitely two shadows in the back of the car. “What is going on?” I whispered curiously to myself as I slowly walked around the other side of the gas pump. I quietly opened the gas cap without taking my eyes from the dance that the two shadows were casting upon the window. My whole body froze just as I gripped the pump handle from the low whimpering cries that echoed softly against the window behind me. “God I hope nobody notices.” I thought to myself as I placed the nozzle into the gas tank while watching everyone that passed by. Then again my hearing did pick up on things better than most peoples would.

-Bethany’s POV-

Anna panted heavily as I laid there between her legs looking down at her still fully clothed. I kissed her lips gently then quickly sat up on my side of the seat when I heard the click of the gas cap as Alex tightened it. I don’t know why but we both started laughing and we buckled our seat belts once again as Alex got in the car.

The sun had already set by the time we got to the hotel. “The two of you can have a seat in the lobby while I go to the front desk and check us in.” Alex said with a smile as he pointed in the direction of the hotel lobby. I took Anna’s hand gently and laced my finger through hers as we walked into the lobby. I slumped down in a chair just like a guy without a care in the world, or so it seemed. “Young lady, that’s not very lady like.” I couldn’t help but smile and shake my head at her comment. “Well then I guess I’m not what you would call a lady then am I?” The woman glared as she watched me closely. I smiled wickedly at her then grabbed Anna by the wrist and pulled her down into my lap. “Beth, what are you doing?” I gently ran my thumb over her moist lips as I licked my own then leaned in and kissed her. The woman immediately got up and stormed out of the lobby as she mumbled something under her breath. The moment was then broken by the sound of Alex laughing quietly as he stood there in the entry way with his arms crossed.

“And just how long have you been standing there, Alex?” Anna’s whole face turned blood red when she saw him standing there. “Long enough to see the whole entire show, Bethany.” Alex said as a wicked smile slowly crept across his face. Anna stood up then grabbed her suitcase and headed towards the elevators. I shook my head with a smile as I watched her stiff steps as she quickly walked to where the elevators were at. We got on the elevator and rode it up to the ninth floor.

-Alex’s POV-

I led the girls down the hall to their room first. “Here we go, room number 914.” I unlocked the door then turned the knob opening the door. The room was extravagantly large for just two people. “Wow, what is this, a suite?” Anna asked as she looked around in awe as Alex laid the key on the small table by the door. “My room number is 917 just incase the two of you me for anything. Well good night.”

-Bethany’s POV-

“Okay good night, Alex.” I waited until the door shut completely then locked it before kicking off my shoes. I then pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it to the floor as I walked up behind Anna while she was still distracted and swooped her up into my arms. “Holy shit, Beth you scared me!” I smiled wickedly at her. “Sorry about that, Anna.” I stood by the bed and lowered her gently back down to her feet then turned her so that she was facing away from me. Anna blushed and whimpered under my touch as I slid my hands under the back of her shirt. She raised her arms over her head so that I could easily remove the garment from her body. I leaned down and kissed the bare flesh between her breasts as I slipped her shirt over her head then tossed it to the floor. Anna whimpered softly as my warmth ran through her from where my lips touched her, slowly flowing outward over her body. “B-eth.” Anna’s voice came out in a heated whisper as she reached up and untied the black ribbon then slowly pulled it free letting my hair fall against my bare back. Our lips met in a passionate kiss as I unbuttoned her jeans. I smiled behind the kiss before breaking it to remove her jeans. I knelt down in front of her trailing fiery hot kisses along her hip line as I slowly slid them down and gently lifted each foot guiding it out of the pants then tossed the jeans aside.

-Anna’s POV-

My body trembled fiercely under her gentle touch. A sudden gasp escaped my lips when I felt the warmth of her breath brush over the front of my underwear. My eyes quickly became clouded over as I watched her every movement as she stood up again before me. I reached down and unbuttoned her jeans then slipped them over her hips letting them fall to the floor. Beth smiled as she stepped out of her jeans then used her foot to slide them out of the way. She looked so beautiful standing there before me wearing nothing but the black lacey lingerie that she had bought when we had went shopping yesterday for the trip. Beth kissed my lips gently then moved around behind as we both climbed up onto the bed.

-Bethany’s POV-

I leaned her over, positioning her on her hands and knees and slowly slid my hands under the sides of her underwear while trailing hot kisses down along her spine as I eased the garment down her thighs. Anna cried out in pleasure from the sensation of my hands gliding over her body as it burned deeply with the need for release. I could feel the tremors quake over her body as I slid my hands around to rest on her inner thighs as I trailed my kisses up along her spine to her bra strap. Anna moaned softly as my warmth flowed from my body to hers. A wicked smile crept across my lips as I bit down on her bra strap and unclasped it with my teeth letting it fall to the bed around her wrists. Anna bit her lip then whimpered, pleading for my touch. “So cute.” I whispered with a slight snicker in my voice then moved my hand inward, resting it against her weeping core. Anna gasped from the sensation of my hand touching that most intimate part of her even though we had made love several times before. “Wh-what’s the matter, Anna. You’re acting as if it’s our first time all over again?” When she turned her head, looking at me I could see the battle raging in her eyes as she whimpered a soft cry. “I don’t know, Beth. It just feels like the first time all over again.” Anna’s hips bucked against my fingers as my hand moved over her in long smooth strokes.

-Anna’s POV-

“I w-want…more, Beth.” My voice pleaded deeply. I cried out as I felt her fingers slowly penetrate. The pleasure was so intoxicating that it caused my hips to react on their own and thrust down over her fingers. Our bodies were a perfect fit for one another like a sword to its sheath. “Damn, baby…you’re already dripping wet.” Beth’s voice resonated so perfectly against my skin that it piqued my arousal even more. My legs shivered as I rode the waves of pleasure as her fingers caressed my inner walls. I gripped the sheet firmly then slowly moved my hips along with her strokes. Beth wrapped her other arm around my waist holding close as she quickened the pace of her strokes. “That’s it, baby. Give in to the pleasure, let it fulfill that hunger within you.” My whole suddenly grew really hot and I felt as if I couldn’t breathe. “Beth, I…can’t…take anymore.”

-Bethany’s POV-

“Then let yourself release, baby.” Just as I said those words Anna screamed out in pleasure as her essence filled my palm. Anna’s voice came rasping and hoarse with each breath as I slowly pulled my hand from between her thighs. It didn’t take long before her body slumped heavily onto the bed. She looked so beautiful laying there as the light shimmered over her bare skin. It looked as if the light was dancing along every inch of her body. Anna then rolled over onto her back watching me with those beautiful honey brown eyes as I licked my palm clean of every last drop of her essence. A sudden gasp escaped my lips as I felt Anna’s hand glide over my inner thigh. “Are you okay, Beth?” Anna whispered, letting the warmth of her breath wash over my chest as she reached around to my back and unclasped my bra. She slipped the garment from my shoulders, removing it then tossed it to the floor. “A-Anna…” My voice came out raggedly hoarse and my eyes were now clouded over completely. I panted wildly while my body rode the waves as they washed over me. Anna took the opertunity to remove my underwear while I was distracted by the pleasure waves rushing over me then swiftly thrusted her fingers deep within me. My whole body quickly curled as my hips thrusted into her hand, sending her fingers even deeper.

“HOLY SHIT!!!” Anna laughed at my sudden reaction then licked over my breasts. “What’s the matter, Beth? I thought that you liked it rough.” I cried out in time with her movements as she quickened her pace. “Come on, Bethany cum for me.” I thrusted my hips vigorously, riding her hand with great need. I quickly held my breath and arched my back, slamming my chest into hers as my screams ripped through the silence of the room and formed into my lover’s name as I came on her hand. “ANNA!!” Anna snickered then kissed me as she removed her hand from my body. “I love you, Bethany.” I laid there gasping for a breath then whispered. “I…l-love…y-ou too, Anna.” Anna then laid beside me as we both drifted off to sleep.

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My girlfriend Kate recently met me for coffee and took great delight in explaining to me in great detail the visit she and her man made to a close by, though little known sex resort. She and her man are around the same age us, early-forties.

“You should give it a try Yvonne,” she told me with a huge self satisfied smile. “Make a point of trying the two male masseurs. They stretched our sexual boundaries for us.”

Two weeks later we met again, this time for lunch, I need time to tell Kate about the kinky sexual experience my man and I shared. “You know my man and I like to stretch the boundaries when sex is involved. Some of those shows every night were a huge turn on for both of us. Wonderful foreplay before we fucked every night after the show. Sometimes with other couples watching, and once with another couple fucking at the same time.

“Let me tell you in great detail about our massage.

“When we first checked in to the resort the concierge told us, “If you have any special requirements, don’t hesitate to ask.”

“My man and I do have special requirements, very special requirements. However we didn’t want to embarrass ourselves by asking early on our stay. After a few days we soon felt comfortable to ask for whatever pleasure we wanted without any embarrassment.

“So when the the massage room receptionist asked, ‘A male and female, two females or two male masseurs?’ Adam and I responded as one with great aplomb, “Two males please,”.

“There were two massage tables side-by-side with our masseurs, James and Daryl, dressed in white shorts and t-shirts.

“Both were in their mid-twenties with toned bodies and muscly arms. Daryl was the more masculine one, while James appeared to be slightly effeminate.

“You can say and do anything you wish in here, what happens in here stays here,” James told us.

“Him or me?,” Daryl asked me as they watch us undress.

“You please Daryl,” I told him as I enjoyed flaunting my naked body for the two masseurs, pleased with my choice, while my man was smiling as James ogled his naked body and large, flaccid cock.

Daryl organized us on the tables so we were facing toward each other, the reason why became apparent shortly.

I enjoyed watching James oiling my man’s back, thighs, then his ass while Daryl was oiling my back and thighs. A wonderful sensation having a man’s hands, a man you just met in for a commercial transaction, albeit a sexual one, on your naked body with your partner watching and enjoying with another man’s hands on his naked body. At that stage before I left that room I wanted to be, needed to be, sexually satisfied.

“You have a glorious ass, just magnificent,” Daryl told me in a strained voice as I enjoyed him oiling it with two hands.

“We offer a wide range of massages. The most popular one is our full service massage,” he continued full of confidence as I parted my legs for him so he could oil the insides of my thighs.

“Does that mean you could bring us to orgasm with your hands and fingers?,” I asked him.

“Is that your wish, Yvonne? And you Adam, is that your wish? Would you like James to bring you to orgasm with his hands and fingers?”

“Very tempting, for both of us, very,” I teased as Adam turned over on to his back, resting on his elbows, looking directly at me, without saying a word.

“Love the way you shave, the same very sexy look on all of Helmut Newton nude model’s, a beautifully trimmed triangle. Or do you wax? Jet back pubes, a wonderful contrast to your blond hair.” Daryl whispered after I turned on to my back.

“By now, he had me hooked Kate, as I opened my legs for Daryl to oil the insides of my thighs some more, then my tits.

“He was teasing my nipples with two fingertips while I watched James teasing my man’s nipples with two fingertips.

“Oh fuck, wow, your man is hung and thick, huge,” Daryl moaned as he and I watched James oiling his no longer flaccid cock with two hands.

“Very tempting, very,” I muttered as Daryl slid an oily finger along my cunt lips. I was resting on my elbows as I watched his oily finger on the tip of my clit.

“Is this your wish, Yvonne?,” he teased as he slid two oily fingers along the outside of my cunt lips and the third finger along the full length of cunt lips.

“So good, so good baby,” my man was moaning while he watched as James had one hand on his balls while edging his erection with the other.

“As you know Kate, at any time we both enjoy being edged and teased and savoring the sexual pleasure. Even better if another couple are watching,

“This was whole new experience for us. My man and I were both on our backs, resting on our elbows, naked, facing each other as we watched two much younger men, both with obvious erections, edging and teasing us to orgasm with their hands and fingers.

“We wanted new sexual experiences, that was so basic and so good. Watching two men we only just met bringing both of us to orgasm with their hands and fingers,” I told Kate over lunch. “No jealousies and no guilt.”

“Would you like me to tell you what my masseur did to get me over the line Kate?”

“Of course.”

“Both of the masseurs teased and edged us with their oily fingers, they were obviously very experienced. And obviously enjoying their work. His fingertip on my clit was sexual heaven while my man watched as his masseur slid a fingertip and thumb tip along the full length of his erection. The masseursboth had obvious erections under their white shorts.

“Remember what happens in here stays here,” James told us as the boys both dropped their shorts to show us their very erect cocks.

“My masseur took my hand, rubbed some oil onto it from his hand and almost automatically I wrapped my hand around his erection and slid my hand along it. He was sliding a finger into me at the same time. I was so close Kate.

“And a huge turn on while watching the other masseur rub some oil onto my man’s hand from his hand then watch my man wrap his hand around his erection and slide his hand along it, while the masseur slid a fingertip and thumb tip along the full length of his erection.

“You have aroused me with that story Yvonne,” Kate told me as we tongue kissed. “Your place or mine?”

“I was hoping you would like my little story Kate. My place, my man is away. I hope you are as horny as me?”

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Andre and Natalia and Mistress Ann

Chapter 3
Andre and Natalia and Mistress Ann
Mistress Ann- As I look over my slaves I know Andre needs a lot of work. I need to call some of my hardcore clients for him or he would make a lot of my rich ladies happy with the size of that cock let the games begin. Andre- I can’t believe this bitch is looking at me if she lays one hand on me I will fuck her up. This other bitch is looking at her like she wants to lick her boots it might be fun to see her lick her pussy, but the first chance I get I am out of here.

Natalia- Mistress is so pretty this guy is scary he looks like he wants to hurt her. My step-father looked at me like that when he touched me I knew I had to run away. Mistress- Let us begin you will only speak when I ask you a question Andre (fuck you) he hisses as my whip hits his back. Mistress- Natalia you are a virgin yes Mistress have you ever given a blowjob yes Mistress my step- father. Mistress where was your mother she was there watching.

Mistress- Andre have you ever given a blowjob (fuck you, hell no I am not sucking some fags dick) he hisses again as my whip hits him harder. Mistress- If you keep this up you will be bloody in the next hour so let’s try this again. Have you ever been fucked by a man as he hisses again when my whip strikes him? This time Andre cries out not by a man Mistress. Andre when you fuck girls do they enjoy it I don’t know I do Andre hisses as I strike again you will not be disrespectful. Andre yes Mistress. Natalia when you sucked your fathers cock did you enjoy it No I didn’t Mistress why because it smelled she said as she lowered her eyes. Did you lick your mother’s pussy yes Mistress did you enjoy it did she cum yes she did Mistress and no I didn’t enjoy it because she smelt also have you ever been fucked in your ass yes Mistress by my step-father what happened my mother held me down while he put it back there and did you like it no Mistress I ran away that night because I was told that they were going sell my flower and she looks at me and I wink she starts to cry so now you know I say as I pet her.

Mistress looks over at Andre and realized that he was hard standing there looking like he wants to fuck the girl and that she has a problem. Andre will have to be moved either with another guy or by himself which is what she will have to do. So, after securing each of them she steps out and makes a call to Lee. I need to put my male trainee by himself or he will hurt that poor girl set up a room with chains on the bed and get some knock out ready. After making her request she goes back in. Andre is still hard looking at the girl when she tells them that they will each be getting a new name either by her or their new Master or Mistress and for now they will be girl or boy. Andre tells her that he is no one’s boy she decides to put a gag on his mouth and a chastity belt so after grabbing him by his nuts and twisting I push the button as two monitors come in to assist me and we chain him to the wall. I tell him that if he was smart he would learn how to fuck at lot of rich woman and if he was good he might have been able to fuck the girl at which time she let out a small cry and she feels the whip across her left breast. Natalia- I can’t believe I said that as the whip comes across my breast and my pussy gets wet that is not a sad thing maybe I can convince her to keep me she is looking at me like she wants to eat me.

Mistress- I look at the girl and I see her nipples are hard she is turned on and my pussy gushes. I move the girl to the table where she lays down hands over head strapped downs she is hot and I want to grind my pussy right in her face. I see that the groomers did an excellent job no spots as I touch her smooth lips she groans as I run my hand up and down gathering her wetness I tell her that she must earn her orgasm at which she looks at me I ask her if she must ever cum she blushes and says yes Mistress once with my hand. I go to the shelf and get a small vibrator and I hear a small sound from the boy who looks uncomfortable. I shake my head at him. I put the strap on her along with the vibrator and I get the switch and I get on the table with my cat and I tell her I am going to stand over her head and hit her. I flick the cat as I turn the vib on I lift my skirt and tell her to lick when she doesn’t comply I hit her harder and she licks oh my, her mother taught her how to eat pussy, but she is all over the place because of the vib on her clit. I turn the switch off and tell her that if she wants to cum she must get me off first to always please her Mistress or Master first. Natalia- I can’t believe how good it feels and when she hits my nipple I almost cum, but I know that if I do she will hurt me more. Mistress begins to grind her pussy in my face and she smells and taste so good I want to worship her forever. Mistress- I can’t believe how those two fools sold their daughter to my guy for 20 grand thinking they will get her back in a few days so the father can fuck her. I make a note to have my guy pay them a visit to make them disappear for good. I turn the vib back on and begin to work her nipples. Natalia – I am trying so hard not to cum with Mistress hitting my nipples and the vibrator this is going to be big I must make her cum, so I flick my tongue over her clit and suck it into my mouth as her juice’s flood my mouth I run my tongue over her as I suck and she hits me harder and I feel that she is about to cum and when she does she lets loose on my body.

Mistress- This girl is a keeper as I come down I know that I must make her cum and I think I got just the thing. I stand at the bottom and turn the vib up while I flick her clit with my cat she screams so loud as she cum I see my light turn on an I know Lee is watching when she squirts oh she is a squitter.

Andre- I can’t believe I am locked in this thing and must watch this bitch cum all over the floor and my dick hurts so bad. I look at Mistress who is looking at me with a smile that is telling me that I will never fuck the girl. Mistress tells me that she has something for me and goes to a shelf and gets lube and a small thin vibrator. What the hell is she going to do with that as she stands behind me with a glove. Oh, hell no! I will kill this bitch. She tells me if I want to cum I will be still and I want to cum so I stand there she puts a lubed finger in my ass as she tells me she will be fucking me with her dick soon while I am sucking her guys dick. Like hell I will! Then she puts that thin thing in me and it feels weird at first until it hit something that makes my eyes roll in the back of my head she tells me that it’s my prostate gland and that she will be milking me and I cum all over myself. As I stand here shaking I can’t believe that just happened.
Mistress tells us that she wants to talk to both of us and then she has some guy take the girl into another room and wait while she talks to me. After she takes the thing out of my mouth she tells me that she will take be down, but I have been quiet and listen to her so I tell her that I am listening.

Mistress- I let him sit in the chair with his legs still in chains. Andre, you had brought her to be sold as a slave however I think that it will take a lot of work with you to be submissive he starts to say something, but I hold up my hand. I don’t think you will ever be a sub he shakes his head. So here is what I am thinking and the choice is yours. One I will train you to become a Dominant to either help train new subs or to work in my other business where rich people pay lots of money to be whipped fucked and dominated of course if you pick this option you will make a lot of money you will have your own place and all the pussy or ass you want to fuck. Option 2 is you will be blindfolded and given to someone who will make me look like a nun. He looks at me for a second ask why Mistress so I tell him. You have a nice body and a nice cock but you don’t know how to use it. You also have an anger problem and looking at your file I know that you have had a hard life, and if you don’t rain it in you end up like your mother or worse your father and I would rather make us both money with that thing than see that happen so I tell him to think about it and after lunch I want his answer and he says yes Mistress.

As I go into talk to the girl I see she has a visitor. My slave Eric looks up at me with a smile I tell him he may speak. Eric- Hi Mistress I thought I would see if you wanted me and then I saw her sitting here. I look at him and tell him that I need to talk to the girl and that I will see him after, he looks sad so I tell him that’s ten and he says yes Mistress.

Natalia- I don’t know what is going on is this guy another trainee or is he her boyfriend. When Mistress sits down she ask if I have any questions so I ask her did my parents sell me to you? She says yes! When I ask why she tells me that they met a guy who was looking for a girl. Mistress- She is being really clam about what her parents did to her so I ask her how long has your mother and step-father been using you she tells me for 2 years I ask about her real father and she tells me she doesn’t know who he is her mother got with her step- father about 2 years ago and he started touching her. Before that she tells me that her mother would beat her because she hated that she was pretty and that he dates would look at her. Natalia- Mistress ask me what I want and I tell her someone to love me. She looks at me with sad eyes so I kneel and put my head in her lap. As I look down at this girl I know I would do anything to protect her. I tell her that I am looking for a female sub and I was hoping to find one in the trainees she looks up at me with wide eyes when I tell her that if she can learn to be a good girl that it might be her, but it will be hard, work I have dark desires and I am hard on my slaves. She asks what happened to the last one so I tell her that I had her killed because she tried to betray me. She looks sick. So, I go on to tell her that I am very rich and have powerful friends and clients who will do anything to protect me and them.

Natalia- I can’t believe that she just said that. Mistress also tells me that the girl that she picks will never have to work again and will want for nothing. I hope she picks me. Andre- After being led down the hall in chains I was put into a room with a bed, as I looked I realized that I would be chained up in hear as well. I thought I would have a roommate? I guess not! That bitch got me thinking I could end up like pops dead or strung out like mom. Maybe I should try it her way and I would get to fuck. I might also try some of the stuff I dream about doing to girls. Natalia- I am in a room with two other girls I hope Mistress doesn’t see them they are both pretty. They are both in shock so I say hi they both look at me like I am stupid. Kathy- Why are you so happy? My Mistress was nice to me. Jessica- Our Master hit us hard and my jaws hurt from having that thing in my mouth. I want to go home. Natalia- Not me I ran away from home this is much better. Kathy-You only think so.

Chapter 4 Mistress Liz Michael and Molly

Michael- I can’t believe my Master agreed to let me come here. I want to please him so much. Mistress comes into the room and greets us I look over at Molly and I know that she is scared. I had to sign a lot of papers and my Master told me that if I miss up I might be killed that thought scared me but I might have been killed out on the street and it’s not like I don’t know I am a masochist I have been getting off on pain for years.
Mistress Liz- Let us begin I am Mistress Liz you will only speak when I ask you a question. Michael I know that your Master sent you here we have we are old friends. I know that you are a pain slut who can only cum while being whipped, and flogged. Yes Mistress. Molly looks like she is going to be sick.

Molly- I can’t believe these people and this guy wants to be here and his thing is sticking out. Mistress snaps her whip and I know I am in trouble. Mistress Liz- Molly how many men have you fucked? Three Mistress. Have you ever sucked a cock yes Mistress, have you ever had anal sex no Mistress? Michael, have you ever been with a woman yes Mistress. Does your Master know yes Mistress he was there, did you like it I liked what she did to me before when she beat me, but when she told me to have sex (you mean fuck her) yes Mistress I lost my erection so Master fucked me while I fucked her, get into slave pose Molly watch Michael hands behind your back chest out? Today we will begin with impact play Michael your Master said that you can only cum at the end of the session and only if you have earned it. Your Master also told us some of the things that we need to work on, so each time you cum with asking or being told you will be caned including on your balls. Michael looked at her like he was going to say something, but choose not to and his erection went down.

Molly I can’t believe I am sitting here about to be whipped I need to get out of here, but I don’t have anywhere to go. I was taken from Texas while out looking for mom I think her boyfriend did something to her. Mistress points to a shelf as she begins to tell us what things are, she picks up a small whip and slaps my breast with it and I hiss that hurts and then my nipples throb and my pussy gets wet (I like it) I am just like the freak next to me. Mistress- Molly just got wet I knew she was a masochist also this is going to be fun. I have Michael face Molly and tell him to twist her nipples. I also tell her that if she cum’s I will chain her to the cross and she goes pale. I stand behind her and slapped her ass hard and she screamed I look over at Michael and realize that I is not twisting hard enough so I slap his balls and he shoots cum all over Molly. Michael- I can’t believe that I just did that I know I will be caned, therefore Master wants me trained here I can’t control it. As I wipe cum off her I beg Mistress to forgive me. Molly while Michael gets off on being hit that was hot and I want to touch myself but I know Mistress will hit me if I move. I tell Michael to bring me the cock ring on the shelf and have him put it on, I cuff him to the cross and I ask him to tell me why he is being punished he tells me he came without asking. I get a bamboo cane and I strike first his ass I tell him he will get 10 and he counts after each stroke. I ask him if he wants to cum he tells me that he does so I tell him that I would let him after I strike his balls. After grabbing the small whip, I strike his balls three time hard as he cries and moans. When take the ring off and tells Molly to get down and put her mouth on his cock nice and tight as I pull his nuts he cum’s so hard and he passed out.

Molly- I look over at Mistress and realize she’s got a hard on wait she has a dick! Yes, I have a cock and I also have a pussy and both are throbbing. Mistress tells me that it is important to keep myself ready for anything that my new master may want. I stand up and she puts her hand between my legs and she puts the tip of the whip in my pussy she can tell that I am wet. I groan! She asks me if I want to cum and I say yes tells me that I must earn it and with that she slaps my pussy hard I cry out it feels like fire down there and I throb she grabs a clip and puts it on my nipple she tells me that these are nipple clamps and she adds the other to my right nipple and I hiss as she tighten them. Then she tells me that I will be allowed to cum if I can like this and then she is hitting my nipples with the clamps on and then she reach for my clit and puts a clamp there and I scream and then I feel it as I am stand there with clamps on being hit with a whip I have a screaming orgasm as juice’s run down my legs. (that was the best orgasm I have ever had). I push her down on the floor and walk over to sit on her had as I put my pussy on her mouth and nose and tell her if she doesn’t make me cum I will beat her until she passes out or dies and she begins to lick as I punish her pussy for making me want to cum so bad. After I cum twice I make her suck my dick while she is gagging and crying she has welts all over her. I slam my dick in her mouth while I whip her pussy and tell her to cum she, convulses while I cum in her mouth.

Molly- I am so tired I can hardly keep my eyes open my body is so sore when I try to stand I almost fall Mistress tells us that we will be taken to our room and that we both will be wearing a belt so we don’t play with ourselves. I look over at Michael and he has a dreamy look on his face I know he is happy I make a note to ask him about his Master.

Michael- We are led down the hall to our room we see others some of them crying I also see the big black guy in chains wearing a belt also. When we get to our room there are no beds and I smile I know I we will be sleeping on the floor. Molly looks like Mistress beat her up and when she notices that there are no beds she cries I shake my head at her. Molly- I thought I would at least get a bed. Michael tells me that he is ok with sleeping on the floor he has done it before. I ask Michael why he agreed to do this and he told me because he knew that if he didn’t learn to submit that he is afraid that his Master would replace him. He tells me that I can ask him some questions so I do. He tells me that his Master found him working as a prostitute his mother sold him to one of her johns his Master paid her once a week for a year so he didn’t have to work the street. He also told me that his mother beat him and once she noticed that he liked it and made him cum.
Michael- I can’t believe I am telling this maybe it would help her. My mother let her pimp beat me and tie me up liked it, she wouldn’t let him fuck me and when she died I had nowhere to go I knew her pimp was going to take me until Master came and got me and took me to his house. When Master took me home I was a mess I was thin from lack of food he told me that he paid my mother a 1000 a week to take care of me until I turned 18 and when I told him what she did he was mad and I thought he was going to punish me, but he said that they had a deal and he should have looked after me better. Master began training me, but I was too far gone and I couldn’t control myself. I wanted him to burn me with cigarettes and he wouldn’t do it.

Molly- I looked at him like he was lost I could tell he is trying not to cum. He tells me that he loves his Master and doesn’t want to leave so he agreed to come and get fulltime training with Mistress he also tells me that his Master is looking for a girl also. I ask him about his Master he tells me that he is rich and lives in a big house on an island that they must fly into, and that he has his own room when he is not sleeping on his Master’s floor. I tell him I was looking for my mother when I was kidnapped and that I think my mother’s boyfriend sold me. Michael I asked her why and she said that she left right after he told her he would he made her suck his cock. Mistress Liz- I sit and listen to them along with Ann she is right you know he killed the mother and we were going to pay him when she ran so we tracked her to Texas when we took her. Master J yes everything is fine I heard that you are looking for a girl we may have found her no not a virgin unless you want one ok we will begin training her for you same fee yes good day.

Chapter 5 and 6 coming soon

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Elements of truth, but facts have changed to protect their privacy.

Living in a new country can be difficult. It’s not hard to learn enough of the language to go grocery shopping and interact in public, but when you want to have sexual conversations with a woman, this needs a lot more vocabulary than I have learned so far.

Striking up conversations in public is easy enough in the States, but even if I have a few lines memorized in this different language, it all goes out the window when she responds with words that you don’t recognize. This brings me to the internet, where I can use a translator to get to know a woman.

Unfortunately the website that is their version of what Craigslist used to be is completely useless. You can spend months writing to women and making ads, and come up with nothing but fake robots or men posing as women because they have nothing better to do.

I did come across a swingers website that seemed a little more promising. It was free for women, but cost money for couples, and was even more expensive for men. I decided to take my chances and made a membership. I wrote to a hundred different women, and cuckold couples to see what my chances were. I acted fast because I would be back in the States in 6 months.

I love mature women, and women with curves. It took days to read all of their profiles and send messages to the women that seemed promising. Unfortunately there were dozens of women that simply ignore you, some that immediately block you, some that want you to jump through hoops before they would consider having a meaningful conversation, and a few that would write for a few days, then just ignore you when you are not interesting enough in a text to convince them to meet you in the real world. Corona definitely did not help my situation, as most people were to scared to have any real meetings.

A few times I got my hopes up, because it would just so happen that a woman would write back to me in English. This is rare among the mature women I favor. The locals learn English in school, but if you don’t use it, it goes away after a few years. They like to practice their English with some online chat, but they have no plans to have any real fun. It wasn’t until I offered a compromise that my luck started to change.

I have always enjoyed photography, and I had just picked up a new camera with lots of features that I would probably never need to use. I changed my profile to start looking for women that would enjoy having a nice set of pictures made for their online profile. Lots of women seemed interested in the idea, but Tina was the first one to actually accept the offer. Tina was in her 50s, and had some lovely curves that belong on a mature woman. Large breasts that fill out the clothes she was wearing in her profile pic, and a nice round belly and rear, with wide hips.

She had lots of questions to make her feel safe before meeting. We wrote in English for days, and agreed to meet face to face after a couple weeks. The bitter winter stopped us from sitting outside on a park bench. We agreed to walk around a shopping center so we could stay out of the cold. It was a little awkward that we were talking about such an intimate topic in public with face masks on. After half an hour, she had run out of questions, and we finished our shopping. We made our purchases and walked out.

Tina seemed comfortable with me, so she asked when I would like to arrange the photo shoot. I travel a lot for my work, so I told her I was leaving tomorrow, but I would be back in a couple weeks. She asked what I was up to right now… I told her I had a few hours free, and my camera bag was in the car in case she had wanted to see what kind of camera I had. She gave me her address in case I wasn’t able to follow her car.

When we got to her house, she was standing outside her door as I walked up to her. She said she would feel more comfortable if there was someone else there with us. That wasn’t a problem for me, so she waved to a car across the street, and another mature woman got out of the car and walked over to us. Thoughts in the back of my mind immediately got dirty, but I didn’t get my hopes up. The woman was introduced to me as Anita. Anita had a body that closely matched Tina, but she was a little younger, maybe late 40s. She was blonde, while Tina had dark brown hair. Anita apparently didn’t like to speak English, because Tina would switch languages when she talked to each of us.

Neither of them were wearing masks, and as we walked into the house, Tina said I didn’t need to wear mine if I felt better without it. We went inside and walked to the kitchen. Tina gave Anita and me some drinks and we continued to talk a little while we went to the bedroom. I opened my camera bag and started to put my camera together. Anita followed Tina into the next room to change into her first outfit. I had my lights set up and my camera ready when they came back into the room.

Tina was in a very sexy outfit with a long skirt and a corset laced up tight. Anita sat off in the corner, and Tina and I went directly into the photo shoot. We did poses in all positions, all types of light, and made her feel very sexy. The skirt came off, and she was wearing mesh stockings and some skimpy underwear.

We finished all of the poses, and both of them left the room to do an outfit change. This happened a few more times, each outfit was a different color and pattern. We changed the poses to get a good variety of pictures. I was focused on my camera, but I could swear that I saw some suspicious movements out of the corner of my eye. When I would look over at Anita, she would be perfectly still, watching Tina. Her hand was dangerously close to her breast or her pussy each time I would look over…

I continued with my work until we had exhausted all of the poses I could think of. I asked Tina if she was happy with what we had done, or if she would like to continue to some nude poses. She didn’t answer me, and got a concerned look on her face. She looked over at Anita, who simply stood up and walked over to Tina. She got behind her and started to loosen the corset. I didn’t skip a beat and continued to snap pictures as she was helping her remove the corset.

We continued to shoot with Tina’s breasts exposed, and her cupping them, and showing them off for the camera. Anita didn’t go far, coming back to remove Tina’s panties. I was thankful that the days of film were over, because I was snapping more pictures than I could count as the action continued to evolve. Anita started to help position Tina’s legs for different poses. When she tried to hold Tina’s butt in a position for a picture, I had an idea.

I asked Anita to roll up her sleeves so they wouldn’t be in the picture. Since I was saying it in English, I also started to tug up on her sleeves a little to get my point across. She started to slide them up her arms, but when they got too tight, she pulled them back down and began unbuttoning her blouse… jackpot. She opened her shirt, revealing a soft bra holding up a very large pair of breasts.

Once her shirt was gone, she went right back to putting her hands on Tina’s ass, to help show it off for the camera. I made sure to back up a little bit to include Anita’s breasts in some of the shots. Tina turned around, and spread her legs. I was surprised when Anita moved the lighting and then got down to spread the lips on Tina’s pussy. Tina looked very uncomfortable at this point. I wasn’t sure why, because her online profile said that she had some bisexual curiosity.

I switched to video when Anita got very close to Tina’s pussy. When Anita heard silence, that my camera had stopped making pictures, she turned around to look at me. I searched my mind for some words to say that weren’t English. I finally gathered some words that amounted to: “Too much clothing for the camera”.

Anita reached behind her back and released her large soft breasts from their cradle. I watched the beautiful flesh sway as she quickly stood up and opened her jeans, pulling them down with her underwear in one motion. She kicked her shoes away, followed by her pants. I could see a very clear mark from her wetness, changing the color of her discarded panties.

With her beautiful curvy body in full view of the recording camera, she turned around and dove back in between Tina’s legs. Without hesitation, she spread Tina’s lips and sucked her engorged clitoris into her mouth. Tina’s worried look left her face as her head fell back with the sensations that were pushing through her body. Anita pushed a finger inside of her as I started to snap photos again, while keeping the hot video recording.

My cock was straining at my pants while I watched the activities before me. Tina started to scream with orgasm while Anita licked and sucked her clitoris, and fingered her pussy. I turned on an extra light to come in close and watch the action clearly. I could see two of Anita’s fingers on her small hand rubbing in and out. With how fast she was moving her hand, it would have been easy to miss when she extended a third finger into the very wet pussy, and then a fourth.

It seemed to be noting for Tina’s well lubricated pussy when Anita folded her thumb in and began pushing in a little further on every stroke. Soon her whole hand was inside of Tina’s pussy, and Anita had stopped licking. She was aggressively pounding her fist into Tina’s pussy, and Tina couldn’t stop screaming as orgasm after orgasm crashed over her.

After a few minutes of punishment, Tina’s pussy couldn’t handle it anymore. She reached down and grabbed Anita’s arm and gasped some words, telling her to stop. Anita pulled her hand from Tina’s pussy, and I recorded as the drops of Tina’s wetness fell from her fingers.

Anita stood up and gave Tina a passionate kiss, before excusing herself and walking to the bathroom. I stopped my recording and sat down next to this beautiful naked mature woman who was completely worn out from her orgasms. I didn’t know what to say at the moment, so I tried to think of simple small talk so I wouldn’t be too aggressive.

“How long have you known Anita?” I asked.

Tina blushed even more than she already was from the heavy activity. ”I’ve known her since she was born. I’m the older sister by 10 years.”…

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Gangbang Please!

By Blueheatt

…..I’d had a secret fantasy about being the girl in some of these gangbang films. I don’t ‘think‘…I would ever do that…but if….I ever got the right set up, I just might…would…maybe…(fanning myself)..oh well.

I was talking to Randy about this girl at work, Dana, who said when she was about 15, when she agreed to be the girl in a ‘multi-sex-partner’ film…or ‘gangbang’ as it’s called. We both wondered what it was like to be the girl with many men cuming on you, fucking you and you having them cum in your mouth. This girl said quietly, that it was
(the most exciting sex she’d ever had!) I wanted to get all the details from her. I found a copy of the film on video. I ask her to come over and watch it with my boyfriend Randy and I and tell us everything she felt and went on during the filming. She smiled and said ‘sure!’
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Randy wondered….hmmmm
(I ask Jan what the girl looked like. She said she was about 20 now, and was a hottie. Big tits, long blond hair and built real hot. Well,…. I’m all for this! A first hand account of what the girl felt like as she was being gangbanged. I set up a hidden camera in our front room to record all this. I couldn’t wait till Friday night for the girl to come over.)
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Jan….
I was real excited waiting for Dana, to come over. Now I could get a live actual girl who had been gangbanged to tell me in detail, all about it. I could tell Randy was too, and we both knew after words we would have ourselves a hot fuck fest of our own.
The fantasy dept. in my head was going crazy. I fantasized that I would be her, and feel what she felt to have all these men desiring me and all wanting to fuck me, cum on me and wanting to cum in my mouth. Thinking about this was making me hot!
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I had a burning hot dream that night. I was the girl laying down on a soft huge pad on the floor. All these many handsome men came over stroking all their big dicks. They all first kissed me and rubbed my naked body. I felt hands all over me feeling my tits and pussy. Then they all stood over me except three. Two knelt beside my face. Then another one with a big dick, began to put it in my pussy. Soon the two both put their dicks in my mouth, and I jacked and sucked on them both till they shot huge loads of hot cum in my mouth as we all moaned in pleasure. I swallow all I could, but a lot ran out the sides of my mouth and down my cheeks. Then I felt all this hot splattering of cum showering my body all over, as well as a huge load shooting in my pussy over and over and running down between my legs.
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I woke up gasping in a sweat!, my pussy was dripping and begging for me to rub it… I tried putting it off, but I had to masturbate while Randy slept beside me. I shook the bed hard climaxing,…oh my god…. it was pure beautiful…. but he didn’t wake up. I kept massaging my pussy as I finally drifted back to sleep,….content and smiling.
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Friday night got here, and a knock at the door. In walked Dana. Randy gulped. She had on a white leather jacket, white leather pants and white leather hi top boots. We talked a bit and then I put in video disk. She sat down in the middle of the couch between us. She gave us a basic run down of the filming process, then they had her go in this blue room. There were about 12 handsome men and she had a robe on. They had the whole room with pad on the floor. The plot of the story was she was a girl that wanted to be in a gangbang and was rich and paid big money to pick out the guys she wanted. (I was getting so wet and it hadn’t even started yet.) She walked around in the film and looked the guys over and held their dicks and then slowly took of her robe and laid in the center of the floor. She clapped her hands and the guys started coming over to her, stroking their dicks. She pointed at one and pointed at her pussy.
Dana narrated….
“They had me do all this pre-planed out. I really was in heaven, because I had a fantasy about being the girl in a gangbang. The film producer was a lady, she pick out the guys, way better that I had fantasized about. I never spoke, but she wanted to record me moaning during the bang. I didn’t have to act, I was a moaner in real life. I acted like a rich-bitch and ordered the first guy to fuck me. While he did,…(whew! He was big!) Behind the camera she had the next guy come over and lay next to me and put his dick next to my mouth as he stroked it. I reached out…as you see….(pointing to the screen)…that guy was the hardest and would cum first. When he would cum, this would stimulate the others and then they all would gather to do what they were told. I sucked him first, while being fucked by the first guy. This was new to me and I loved it. One dick in me, and another to suck on. They had me then demand a pillow and the next guy brought a big one and placed it behind my head and shoulders. Now the guy I was sucking got on his knees….see….and another guy got on my other side. They said ‘cut’ and placed them close to me and moved the camera. ‘Action’ and they had me alternate sucking on both of them. They guy fucking me groaned and shot a big load of cum in me. I moaned and squirmed my hips. The guy on my right came in my mouth as I let it drool out, then the other guy had me open my mouth and he shot a big load in my open mouth.
Dana stopped the video.
She talked some more and looked at Randy’s hand over his big boner and smiled. I had my hand under my full skirt rubbing my pussy and she smiled at me too. She started taking off her jacket, she had no bra on under it! We both gulped! She had big beautiful tits, all natural, then off came her boots and then her skirt. She had a white thong on. She was not bashful and said: “My favorite frame is coming up and it always make’s me hot. She started the video with the remote.
More guys walked over stroking them selves. She was sucking on two, there was still a lot of cum on her face, chin and neck, then another guy started fucking her. She held the remote ready to stop it…..and freeze frame!
It showed one guy cuming in her mouth, cum running out and down her lips, the other guy cuming all over her face, three guys cuming on her tits and tummy all at once and the guy fucking her pulled out and was shooting his big cum load on her pussy, in big streams.
She said: “There!…I felt hot cum filling and overflowing in my mouth, cum splattering on my face, hot cum landing on my tits and tummy and hot cum on my pussy….Oh my god, it doesn’t get any better than that.”

We all stared at the screen. She said: “You guys didn’t call me over here to just waste a hardon and wet pussy did you?….of course not. Let’s get a blanket for the rug and Jan and I will entertain you Randy. You stand over us and give us that big cum you’ve got just waiting to shoot…ok?”
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I ran to the closet and grabbed a big blanket we had. Dana and I spread it out, and she proceeded to undress me.
I’d never had a woman undress me before. My heart raced as her fingers touched my body. My pussy trembled and started to drip. Her hands were warm as she unbuttoned my blouse. She had on some kind of perfume that made me a little dizzy. A strange stimulating aroma. Next was my skirt. She spun me around and undid my skirt from the back and her warm hands slipped it down slowly. I shivered as I felt her warm breath on my neck. She ran her hands down my legs as she let the skirt drop to the floor. I got warm chills all through my body. She unhooked my bra and slowly dropped the shoulder straps. Her fingers gave me an electric shook feeling and she moved close to me from behind and reached around to removed my bra, letting her arms squeeze the sides of my tits. Her thumbs brushed down over my now hard nipples. I shivered again. Now for my panties. She whispered quietly in my ear: (“..(giggle)..watch Randy”). Randy was sitting back in his chair with a smiling shock on his face. He’d never seen a live show of one woman stripping down another woman. He sat naked with a huge hardon. It looked so to hot to me, adding to the constant tingles I already had. Dana got on her knees behind me and slipped her thumbs in the sides of my small pink panties. Randy could already see the huge wet spot at my crouch. I felt her breath at the top of my butt crack as she started to inch my panties slowly down. She moved to the side so she could watch Randy too. She quietly moaned as my panties started down. She stopped when the panties were even with my pussy. She reached around and slowly slipped her hand over my pussy and down between my legs. I could smell my own sex, strong. She started moving the backs of her fingers and slowly lowered the front of my panties down, inch by inch. As I faced Randy I watched him squirm. His hardon looked so full, like it was going to burst. She went back to the sides of my panties and continued inching the down some. They were now stuck in my pussy. Dana came around to my side and bit my panties with her teeth and pulled them down some more. I almost orgasmed and shivered more. She did the same to my other side, just a few inches at a time. My legs quivered, and Randy was in a daze watching. My panties were still stuck in my pussy. She came around in front and took my panties again in her teeth at my pussy. Oh god her warm breath on my pussy was driving me crazy. She proceeded to pull my panties down with her teeth, the crouch stuck a little, then snapped down as the wetness let go. She smelled the wet spot and licked it, and then removed them.
Randy was not taking his eyes off us. I thought about the hidden camera and my pussy tingled a big one. Knowing I could watch all this on video over and over. Dana slipped off her thong. We laid down in the 69 position. Randy stood up with the biggest hardon I’d ever seen on him and held it in his hand. I’d never licked a pussy in my life, but I was sure was going to now! The excitement was making me so hot as I was looking forward to feeling Randy’s hot cum splatter all over me. I felt wonderfully dizzy as I looked at Dana’s pussy, it was as wet as mine felt. She started first licking me up and down my pubic hair, going deeper with each lick. Well, I did as she did, and started licking her up and down her pubic hair. She and I weren’t shaved and I did it deeper till I felt her wet pussy lips on my tongue. I almost orgasmed Randy stepped closer, stroked his dick slowly. Dana lifted her leg way up for me to get in deeper to her pussy, so I did the same for her. OH Damn!…she sucked right on my clit. I jumped and moaned. I squirmed as she danced her tongue around my clit. I just had to feel her pussy. I held her warm ass with one hand, and put two fingers in her hot wet pussy and went for her G spot. She moaned and started humping my fingers. She had a good sized clit and I sucked it in between my lips. She yelled and shook and squeezed my tits. Randy was now standing over my face, and started stroking faster. Dana started licking my clit as her fingers went in me and right to my G spot. I started hyperventilating as I felt a huge climax building in me. Randy was on his knees over us now. The more I licked Dana the hotter I got. She was squirming now and moaning louder. I started to climax but tried to hold off because I love the feeling so much….but no way. My pussy bucked, shooked and I yelled out something like ’oh my god Randy!…YES!!
My climax and hers came together big!…as we heard Randy moan loud…

and then we felt it.

Hot cum splattering down on us. My face, tits, her pussy and hot cum shot right in my open mouth. I shuddered big and climaxed again! I saw more of Randy’s cum shooting in Dana’s open mouth as he stood over us shooting more hot cum on our body‘s. I couldn’t stop trembling.
There was cum in her pubic hair and I just had to lick it over and over. Randy’s cum tasted so good, my head was pounding with excitement. Dana licked me and some of the cum on me. We licked every drop off of us and then just licked some more. Randy just stood over us, eyes closed and still stroking out the last drop from his dick. He finally had to sit down and collapsed. Dana and I just kept licking slowly and It felt and tasted wonderful. I licked her tummy and she licked my tits for the last drops of cum.

I woke up a little as Randy covered my little content smiling faced body, and let me sleep right where I was.
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We showed Dana the next week, our little video of our wonderful evening. We gave her a copy. She was thrilled!…she got me off the side and whispered: (….”what do think about maybe several ‘good’ friends of mine, plus Randy who might like to…..a…..you know……a two girl gangbang….thing?)
She smiled and reached down the inside of my panties and fingered my wet clit…I trembled inside and gasp for breath, I wanted to feel her pussy and taste it, bad. Randy came over and joined in feeling both of us.

We whispered, giggled, and got on our knees. We both took out Randy’s dick and both started sucking him. Dana looked up at Randy and smiled, she said:
“We want you to cum on us right now, a private ‘mini gang bang‘!”

We lifted up our tops, exposing our bra-less tits, and let Randy jack himself. Randy was smiling big and his dick was rock hard. I had never seen quite this turned on.
We scooted close and put our faces together and opened our mouths. We watched Randy start to jack faster inches from our open mouths. The head of his dick was so full and bulging right in front of us, my pussy was dripping in my panties. We both put our hands in each others panties, and felt all the wetness of each others wet pussy‘s. Randy’s eyes were wide looking at us and jacked super fast, as the first blast of cum hit us both in the face, he kept jacking as more streams of cum sprayed us both in our open mouths. We moaned and both climaxed right then, our fingers rubbing each other clits as fast as we could. Dana and I flooded our fingers with our hot juices. Oh god that felt so good!!!, I shook and tasted Randy’s cum. Dana lips were covered with it. I turned and just licked her lips. We shared his cum….as we licked and tasted our faces and mouths. Randy kept pumping all he had on our tits and necks. We just kept licking and tasting his cum. I had to hold his leg to steady my self as I didn’t want to take the time to breath. Dana took her finger and wiped cum into my mouth, then kissed me as we tasted it, over and over as our tongues savored it before we swallowed it all.
I shook inside my body everywhere. We both held Randy’s dick and sucked every last drop he had together. I tasted my wet fingers, tasting Dana’s juices…oh my god …they made me almost squirt as I shuddered with delight. Dana put her fingers in her mouth, and then mine so I could taste my own exotic juices.

I orgasmed right then, and shivered, having never done this before.
I put my fingers in her mouth as she moaned and shuddered as she sucked on them. We both rubbed the cum Randy had shot on our tits, neck and everywhere, all over us. Dana and I licked each others body’s,…. hands, fingers and faces with moaning delight.

We all gasp for air, then ended up sleeping right on the floor…so spent, just enjoying our private mini gangbang ….beyond our wildest dreams.
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The next night Randy and I lay in bed naked. I cuddled up to him and asked him his thoughts about our ’mini-gang bang’.

“Well,…whew… when Dana wanted to do a ’mini-gang bang’…my mind went crazy with the idea. I felt a rush in my dick like never before. It went so rock hard, I felt dizzy. When you guys pulled your tops up and I saw 4 beautiful tits before me, and two open mouths waiting for me to cum in them….I actually felt faint for a second. It was like a rocket ship inside my dick rushing to unload it’s payload. I just stared and your beautiful open mouths and my hands did the rest on the fullest hardon I can ever remember. I went into a kind of trance as I felt my overfull balls start to unload. I felt every shot of cum as it blasted out and hit it’s target of your open mouths. It just kept shooting and shooting as I watched you guys in your pleasure take it in. I had no control. My dick was in high speed cuming and it just took over pumping until I got every drop out and on you guys. That’s when I had to sit down, or fall down, and collapsed in the chair. Then I got watch you guys lick my cum over and over and shiver and shake with your climaxes running crazy in you. I sat in a daze as you kept licking and shivering, moaning a licking some more. “

By now we were both panting from his telling his thoughts. He turned me over and put his leg over my tummy and sat with his rock hard dick pointed right at my mouth. He reached back and rubbed my clit, as I put three fingers in my pussy and started massaging my G spot.
I opened my mouth wide and waited, watching the head of his huge dick expanded so full. I stared right at the tip as I felt his balls move up tight…My heart was racing with the anticipation of what was about to happen…..

….then I felt what I was waiting for….

Hot cum shooting…hitting the back of my throat, over and over. I leaned forward and put my lips over the tip of his head so I could feel the cum shooting. I couldn’t swallow that much cum fast enough, and I felt it run out the sides of my mouth and down. It was so warm on me I shivered and climaxed. My body bucked and squirmed out of my control. I flooded my fingers with my pussy juices, as his cum just kept overfilling my mouth. I held him tight to me to keeping his dick deep in me, until every last drop was in my mouth.

I swallowed….
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….I closed my eyes, as I heard us continuing to softly moan over and over….
…. we both slowly drifted out of this world…somewhere….
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I continued to have hot dreams about many men desiring me and cuming on me. I looked forward to going to bed and having more dreams. I told Randy and he loved it, and said to wake him and he would finger me and cum on me anytime. Our nights were heavenly. I would wake up in a hot sweat, shake him, and he was always ready to splatter me with his hot cum. I would climax so beautiful with my and his fingers, always rubbing my pussy. Sometimes I wanted him to fill my mouth with his cum, sometimes he would fuck me and then pull out and cum big on me. Shooting streams of cum clear up to my face. He was always willing.

In the back of my mind though….I wanted many men to cum on me.
I called Dana and she understood the feeling, she said: “Let’s make it happen”.

With those words, my heart stopped…..and I felt my pussy wetness …..

….start slowly trickling down my leg……

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The aunt learns of the sister’s father raping them.

Samone’s fantasy.

Those of you that have read my other stories know that my sister and I were raped by my father a few months after our mother died, due to his drinking and loneliness. In other words, he was a horny drunk. What follows is a fantasy of mine that I wish had of happened in those years.

About a year after my father started raping my sister and I, my mother’s sister came to visit. My sister, Trish and I were very happy to see her. We had just about been cut off from the outside world since mom died. We seem to be outcast to the others at school and our father didn’t like us going out at night. He wanted us to be ready for sex when he got home after a night out drinking. I’m sure that Tani could tell we were very happy to see her. I dont think my father was so happy. I think he was afraid that we would tell her about the sex he forced on us.

Aunt Tani worked around the house, as it had been a year since anyone was here to supervise cleaning, as Trish and I went to school. Our father would go to work and then afterwards go to a bar to visit with his friends. When Trish and I got home from school, we were so overjoyed to be able to talk to someone besides ourselves. I feel aunt Tani could see how happy we were. We told her all that went on in school and I think to make it sound like we were so happy, we may have made up some things. We were like this until our father got home. Then things got quite. I’m sure aunt Tani could see this.

This went on for about a week and aunt Tani came to us and said she needed to have a talk with us about our father. She told us she could see a difference with us when he was around. Both Trish and I lowered our heads and got quite. Aunt Tani could see we didn’t want to talk, but she kept on asking. After a while Trish opened up a little. “Aunt Tani, sometimes dad gets mean when he has been drinking, and we are afraid around him. He has been okay since you have been here, but we are still afraid.” “What does he do to you? How is he mean to you? Is it verbal abuse, or physical abuse? Does he strike you?” Again we didn’t want to tell of our abuse. “Dam it girls. Do I have to ask him what he is doing?” Trish and I both yelled at the same time. “No aunt Tani. Dont do that.” I told her that we dont discuss these things.

It was awhile until she spoke. “Samone. Is your father abusing you sexually?” We both lowered our heads. “That son-of-a-bitch. What has he been doing? Tell me now.”Trish meekly said, “he raped us. Both of us while we were virgins” “Holly Mother of God. How long has this been going on?” By then I was getting angry. I started screaming, “since mamma died. Every night he would rape one of us. And that’s not all. He would cum in us and then make the other suck his cum out to keep us from getting pregnant. Every night. But not since you are here as I calmed down.” “Holy shit. That wont keep you from getting pregnant. You girls are lucky. Maybe he cant get anyone pregnant” No aunt Tani. We went to the drug store and got both of us birth control pills. We are safe.”

“I will have to think this through. I’m not sure what the best action will be. I do know that we will make room for both of you girls to sleep in my bed with me to start with. We will get a kitchen knife to take to bed.”

This is all aunt Tani could think of right then. If we went to the police, first thing they would want to know is why we didn’t come forward sooner. It would be hard to explain why we let him screw us for a year and not say anything. It would be disgraceful and a very public trial, that would put all of us in the lime light and the talk of the town. We decided to put that on hold for awhile.

Trish and I did move into aunt Tani’s bed and we felt more at ease to know she knew what was going on and would be there to protect us. When dad learned of this, it was very apparent he didn’t like it. He did some stomping around screaming and cussing, and the next night when he came home, he had been drinking much more than usual. As soon as aunt Tani saw him, she sent us right to bed. We closed the door, but we could hear some screaming, but we couldn’t understand what was being said. A little later aunt Tani came to bed. She gathered Trish and I close to her, put her arms around us and made us feel safe. “It okay girls. I think we will be safe.” As she pulled us closer and put her arms around us, she noticed we both only had on panties. She didn’t say anything, but I knew she was wondering.

That night I had the best sleep I had in a long time. No raping, no pain, no screaming, but there was also no cleaning up each other’s cum filled pussy. I didn’t feel the closeness I felt with Trish. I had mixed feelings over this.

The next night all of us went to bed before dad got home. We were not ready for sleep, so we talked a little. We told aunt Tani that we were so happy she was here to protect us, but we had an empty feeling. When she inquired as to what it was, I spoke up and said that Trish and I were use to making love after dad screwed us each night. He made us lick the others pussy and get the cum out and this got us excited. It felt so good to have Trish’s tongue inside me getting out all of dad’s cum. It was soothing to the soreness dad’s cock would give us. We got to where if dad didn’t come in and rape one of us, we still had oral sex with each other. It made us feel closer and made us feel a need for each other. “Aunt Tani, can you understand what we are saying?” She pulled me close, put her lips on my neck and whispered “yes child. I know the feeling. I dont know how you are going to take this, but your mother and I felt the same way with each other. We felt no one wanted us, treated us badly, and thought that everyone wanted us gone from their life. We naturally came together to share the closeness you and Trish share. I dont think we would have made in it in life if we didn’t share an incestuous relationship. I though what we did was wrong, but as I see you and Trish doing the same thing to survive, I understand what happened to your mother and I.”

She pulled me closer and let her hand gently run over my hard nipple. I moved my hand behind me and took Trish’s hand and brought it to my other nipple. I raised my head and let my tongue move over aunt Tani’s lips. Her hand left my breast and with both hands held my head as her tongue invaded my mouth. Our tongues danced in and out devouring each other. Trish saw what was going on and she pinched the nipple she was attending, as she knew this would make me start creaming. She reached over and grabbed aunt Tani’s big breast and started massaging.

This was getting aunt Tani hot and bothered. Me swapping tongues with her and Trish massaging her breast. She pulled back from my kisses, pulled down her panties, screamed for someone to set on her face. Trish had her panties off in a flash and turned to set on aunt Tani’s face. I knew from experience that Trish’s cunt would be dripping wet. I could hear the slurping from between her legs. I wanted more kissing, so I went to Trish. I missed her kisses these past few days. We were experts at what the other liked. We were moaning as we kissed and aunt Tani was moaning under Trish’s soaking wet pussy. I knew it wouldn’t take Trish long until her cum would be flowing. As she pulled away from my kiss, she started her screech. I knew it was here and I used this break to move to aunt Tani’s pussy.

Wow. I could smell the aroma. It was different from Trish’s smell. I was so exciting and I couldn’t wait to get a taste. As my tongue met with her hairy pussy, it was so wet. I started devouring it. My tongue was everywhere. Her juices were everywhere. They went all the way to her asshole and my tongue followed after it. I was not going to waste any pussy juice. My tongue went to her clit, and it was a monster. I think it was 2 inches long. I spent lots of time sucking on that lovely. I had to run a few fingers in and pull out more cum to put in my mouth for the taste. Aunt Tani’s ass was bouncing up and down. I knew what Trish liked when she started that. She had a virgin asshole and I didn’t know about aunt Tani’s. She was older so in went two fingers as Trish like one finger. I had two fingers in her pussy and I was sucking on her clit like a baby sucks on it’s moms tit. Two fingers in her asshole going in and out like the fingers in her pussy, she froze and tighten all her holes and her cum came gushing out. I tried to gather all I could but Trish shoved me over and licked all she could. Aunt Tani had a long and hard climax. As she was coming down, she hollered, “get those fingers out of my virgin asshole.” I pulled them out, but I’ll bet they had something to do with her earth shaking climax.

So everyone had a climax with the exception of Samone. Both of them knew this and slowly shoved me back on the bed. Aunt Tani started on my breast. Sucking and licking one and massaging the other. Trish had her head between my legs with my knees on her shoulders. She knew what I liked and needed. I was wet from all that had gone on tonight and Trish just shoved her whole face into my hairy twat. All my hair was wet and she was licking and sucking my hair. Her tongue checked out my pucker hole and it was wet. This allowed her tongue to slid in as far as her tongue would reach. She knew this wouldn’t take me long with her tongue fuckin my ass. As my body stiffened and my moan started, aunt Tani moved to Trish’s place. “I have to have a taste of Samone. I have had a taste of yours. Please let me have it.” About that time is when I started gushing. Aunt Tani placed her mouth over my pussy and swallowed as fast as she could. I knew I had a expert cum drinker as Trish could never drink all of me and aunt Tani could.

As I came down from my climax, we all wrapped our arms around the others and peacefully went to sleep. Before I drifted off, I ran a finger in each pussy to check for wetness. I could tell the room would have some great smells in the morning. I think I heard aunt Tani’s pussy purr.

The next morning at breakfast, after father went to work, aunt Tani asked what we thought of the two of us staying home from school today. Trish jumped up and down and started clapping. “Yes, yes, yes.” I said that I would make the call.

We showered together numerous times that day as we kept getting sweaty and smelly. Trish liked Tani’s clit as well as I did, but aunt Tani said it was getting a little sore, so we had to lay off her clit. We practiced tongue fucking each other’s ass, and tried to see who could get their tongues up the others pussy hole the fartherest. Aunt Tani suggested we shave our pussys, but we told her “no way. The hair holds in the aroma. The taste and aroma is what eating pussy is all about.”

We wore ourselves out that day and were so happy. We hated it when dad was due home. We heard the front door open and slam shut. He came in drunk as usual. He came straight to the bedroom. Kicked the door open and staggered in. He looked at the three of us huddled together on the bed, smiled, and shouted “someone is going to get fucked tonight. Who wants this cock?” As he pulled it out and aunt Tani saw it, she gasp. She whispered to me, “thats the largest cock I have ever seen. No wonder it caused the both of you so much pain. That has got to be 12 inches long and as fat as a Coke can.”

This was as much as aunt Tani could take. She jumped out of the bed with the butcher knife in her hand, shoved him back against the wall, grabbed his cock and placed the knife at it’s base, applying a little pressure. “There will be no fucking in here tonight of any other night. We all will be leaving here tomorrow and if you give us any shit, we will tell the police what you have been doing to these girls for the last year, and you will be serving quite a few years in jail. Now get your ass to your bed, get your ass out of here in the morning before I get up, and we will never see you again for the rest of your life. Give me any shit and I will cut your cock off before you go to jail. Now, get.”

Trish and I didn’t know what to think, much less what to say. We just huddled there with our mouths open. Finally I said. “Do you mean that aunt Tani? Are we all leaving together?” “Yes child. Do you want to leave here, come live with me until you are off to collage? I live alone and I know we will get along fabulously. Okay?” Trish and I ran to her and she welcomed us with a group hug. Trish just keep bouncing up and down. She was screeching as she bounced. “Samone is a year older than me and she will be off to school before me. Can I stay with you all alone when she leaves?” “Yes dear. As long as you can keep up with me,” she said with a wink. We were out of there the next morning.

Okay readers. That is just a fantasy. I wish this had of happened instead of our father raping us for two years. Please leave comments so as I can tell if I am doing any good.

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