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Chapter 11 It’s The Principle

Jules Stone has been Principal of the elementary school for 3 years. She is 5’10, straight blond hair she keeps in a bun, deep blue eyes. A typical Nordic goddess with 36 C breasts. Her daughter Sky is a spitting image of her mother just a few inches shorter and a little thinner. Two years ago, her father and Jules husband of 10 years died in a terrible car crash. It traumatized Sky so much that she refuses to drive a car. Over the last two years Jules and Sky began to comfort each other. It started with them just sitting on the couch together crying for hours. Days of sadness turned into weeks and into months of just sitting together every evening, in the dark, under a blanket, sobbing. Then, Jules would tell Sky to go to sleep, and she would take herself down the hall to her empty King sized bed and cry herself to sleep. One night Sky just followed her mom to her room and crawled into bed with her and they cried each other to sleep. This became routine, and one morning Sky woke up with her mom spooning with her. She could feel her mom’s breasts against her back and realized that her mom no longer had her top on. She could hear the steady slow breathing of her sleeping mom. As Sky tried to roll over she felt her moms left leg wrap around her thigh. Then she felt it, her mom began to slowly grind against her hip. Jules was dreaming. The fact was that before her husband died they were an extremely highly sexual couple experimenting with others and regularly having sex in public. Sky was growing into a very sexual young lady herself. She had routinely played with her college roommate, especially when a hard cock wasn’t available. Unfortunately this period of mourning had put a major damper on both of their libidos. Sky could feel her mom getting wet through her panties and it excited her. She had always been curious about her mom, trying to catch glimpses of her naked or in the shower or a changing room. When Sky was twelve she was with her mom bra shopping and Jules took her into a Victoria Secrets for the first time. As her mom began to shop Sky started to look at all the sexy lingerie and something began to feel different. She felt a tingle in vagina. She didn’t know why, but it began to turn into an ache. Then her mom called to her, “Skylar come with me I’m going to try on these and I want your opinion.” So Sky followed her mom to the fitting rooms. She started to sit in the chair outside the room but her mom said “no baby girl come in here with me.” Her mom closed and locked the door and began to get naked. Sky sat on the bench in the corner and watched as her mom revealed to her daughter what a beautiful woman looked like. The view took Sky’s breath away. She didn’t know why at the time but she gan to feel a growing wetness between her legs. As her mom took her bra off Sky gasped. Jules looked at her daughter and realized what was happening. They hadn’t really had “the talk” yet and now as she stood in front of her daughter she was curious what effect seeing her like this would have on the beautiful Nordic princess. So, snickering to herself, she took her hands and began to slowly massage her breasts. Slowly squeezing them and then pinching her nipples, all while pretending to be oblivious to the fascinated witness. She then began to drag her hands slowly down to her panties, which were beginning to get very wet. Oh, how she loved to be watched. Even by her own daughter? How taboo. Is this really happening, both ladies thought at the same time. As she reached into her panties to start to roll them down, her shaved vagina came into view. Sky gasped. She had never seen one before and as the panties slowly revealed to the impressionable teen her moms now very wet slit began to open, begging to be touched. Jules knees almost buckled as she saw the reaction of her daughter to what just happened. Her clit was throbbing now, she couldn’t believe how turned on she was, she had to cum. There was no stopping what was going to happen. “Sky, baby, your mom has this…this itch that she needs to scratch” she whispered to her daughter, “its between my legs, and its getting very hard not to touch it, do you ever have that feeling?” her breath becoming more shallow. “ya know, between your legs, kinda deep inside you?” Sky couldn’t take her eyes off her moms, very wet now, pussy. “momma me too, it wants to be touched momma” “I know baby, watch me and do what I do…Shhhh be quiet.” Sky watched in fascination as mother began to show daughter the art of masturbation. Jules began to slowly rub her clit in a circular motion. Sky looked at her mom and Jules nodded to her to do the same. Sky lifted her sundress up revealing a very wet patch on her light blue cotton panties. Jules moaned as she saw what her daughter was doing. Sky rolled her panties down and a peach fuzz covered slit that was wet and she could see the little clit pushing its way out throbbing up and down. Jules knew immediately that as soon as Sky touched that clit she would be off. “Sky honey listen to me” she whispered. Grabbing the young girls sodden panties Jules said to her daughter “open your mouth” not knowing why Sky hesitated, “Open your mouth” Jules desperately whispered. Sky sensed the urgency and opend her mouth. Jules took the panties and shoved them in. “Now, rub it fast” and seeing what her mom was doing to herself, Sky began to do the same. She touched her clit and moaned, and did it again, the feeling was indescribable, all she could see were colors. She rubbed it, and rubbed it and that’s all it took, she exploded and screamed into her panties which muffled to sound of her very first orgasm, which triggered her mom to explode in orgasm causing her to squirt all over her daughter. Remembering that day has fed many masturbatory fantasies that have entertained Sky, but up until that point there has never been anything physical between the two. Now her mom was grinding against her and shen wanted so bad to reach back and finger her mom. She wanted to giver mom pleasure, she missed that happy, smiling beautiful woman. So she thought now its time…Slowly manuvering herself without waking her mom, Sky managed to roll herself over and turn so she was face to face with her dreaming mom. Sliding her arm between her moms legs allowed her mom to continues in the same position and it gace her something to keep grinding on. Sky could feel her moms wet pussy rubbing back and forth on her upper arm now and as she continued to rub, Sky saw those wonderful breasts right in front of her. “it’s now or never” she thought to herself, so she opened her mouth and began to lightly suck on the hardening nipple. Her mom ground harder and moaned in her sleep, Sky continued to suck and began to bring her arm up to the point that her hand was now pressing against her moms pussy. Jules’s dream was moving in rhythm now bringing her closer to an orgasm. Sky could tell her mom was close, the only question was, “would she wake up before she came?” Sky could feel her moms wentness on her hand, “should she slide a finger in? or should she rub her clit?” Jules answered the questions for as she opened her eys and saw what her daughter was doing to her. “OH Skylar”, she moaned, “suck it, suuuck it please fuck me!” that’s all it took as Skylar took two fingers and slid them into her mothers burning hot, wet opening, causing Jules to explode in the most powerful orgasm she ever had. Since that morning the two have enjoyed each other physically when they have needed it and emotionally.

Anndie pulled into her usual space at school a little earlier than normal. She hd grades to work on and other projects for her class, but more importantly she needed to talk to Terry about last night and wanted to do it before her new assistant got in. As she was listening to the song playing on the radio she saw Principle Stones car pull up and park behind her. She could clearly see Sky with her and as they both took their seatbelts off they leaned into each other and kissed and it wasn’t a typical mother daughter kiss. This was a deep passionate kiss. She could see Sky’s hand reach up and cup her moms breast. Anndie ducked down so she couldn’t be seen. And her panties began to flood just watching what’s going on in the car behind her. At that very moment Terry walked up to Anndies car and started to knock on the window but before she did she saw her friend duck down and looked to see what was going on. She looked back to where Anndie was looking and nearly dropped her bag. She quickly ran around to the passanger door of Anndies car and jumped inside scaring Anndie. They looked at each other then turned to watch out the back window as they could clearly see Sky bringing her mom closer and closer to an orgasm. Jules was now rocking on Skys hand as they kissed. He head rocking back and forth as she came. Moaning loud enough that both Anndie and Terry could hear it. “Oh my god that was so hot” Anndie whispered, “I need to cum…Terry please finger me?” “Thought you’d never ask baby” and Terry reached her hand up under Anndies skirt. “Oh you little slut, no panties!” Terry moaned and began fingering her friend. “Terry not my G-spot…Terry OHHHH God not my G-spot…I’m goona,,, I’m gonna…ughhhhh Terry you..you are……making me….sq sq ohhhhhhhhhh” Anndie creamed all over the front seat……Terry lifter her soaking wet arm from under Anndies dress and reached for the box of Kleenex on the floor. It took 4 to wipe up her arm and she looked at her fellow teach who was dripping a huge puddle on the floor mat of her car. Terry bent over and licked up Anndies right leg and then down her left. Terry looked out the window at Principal Stones car, “You are driving me mad girl, all I can think about, is your pussy. Do realize how wet I am right now? Shit we have to go in and I’m soaked. What do I do now? My clit is throbbing and I have to take attendance.” Anndie laughed and they both waited until Jules and Sky left before they got out of the car. “Man you car smells like cum.” Terry chuckled. Anndie replied with a laugh.

Chapter 12 The Sky’s The limit

The first half of the day went as planned for Anndie. Once she was able to calm down, of course though, every time she caught a glimpse of her new Teachers Aid thoughts immediately returned to the parking lot this morning. Once that thought hit her brain, her clit began to throb. Sky on the other hand really was enjoying working with Anndie. Anndie has been explaining in detail what they are doing, how they go through the process of teaching, all the steps involved, and Sky was soaking it up. There was something though, she couldn’t put her finger on it, but every time she sat down next to Anndie her mind started to wander. Then it hit her, that scent, she could smell it, it smelled like…like pussy. She purposely came up behind Anndie and took a deep breath. The smell was her. It made her weak kneed. She had to sit down. Thoughts were flying through Sky’s brain. “What’s up with Mrs. Smyth, she is horny for something today. She smells like sex.” Sky slid her chair under desk as far as she could so no one could see and pressed the palm of her left hand in between her slightly spread legs. That feels so good she thought, god I need to cum. Not here though. Just then the Lunch bell rang and she nearly jumped out of her seat. Scaring Sky out of her daydream she helped the class get in line and then, as discussed earlier with Anndie, she marched the class to the Lunchroom and returned to the classroom. Anndie was at her desk when Sky walked in. Anndie was looking out the window sitting at her desk with both her hands in her lap and totally oblivious to Sky walking in. Or so Sky thought. Anndie then turned to the young aid and said in a husky voice, “lock the door” Sky turned and locked the door, that voice sent a shiver down her spine, and her clit throbbed. What was that? She thought. Anndie turned and stood up. “Get over here” the teacher barked and pointed to the floor in front of her. Sky involuntarily moaned and ran to the spot. “I thought so” Anndie said. “Get on your knees!” Anndie whispered. Skys pussy gushed at the words, she was so confused. What was happening? Why is Mrs Smyth doing this? Why was this turning her on? “I noticed what you did earlier Sky. I also saw how it affected you and what you did in MY classroom!” The teacher spoke in a dominating tone. “Did something turn you on?” Sky’s head dropped, being caught she thought she was in big trouble. “Please don’t tell my mom!” the girl pleaded. “Please don’t tell my mom….What?” Anndie liked where this was going, her pussy began to drip with anticipation. “Please don’t tell my mom….m m mistress” she whispered. Anndie moaned. “Yes, when we are alone that is how you address me, do you understand? Because if you don’t you will be dealt with.” “Yes mistress.” “Good, now do you know why I am so horny right now?” Anndie questioned. “ Seems I saw something this morning that I can’t get out of my mind. It was so sexual. Do you have any idea what that could be?” Sky, keeping her head down shook it. “Well, I am surprised you don’t know as it happened,” Anndie then took the toe of her boot, looking down at the bowed young girl, and brought it to her chin to lift her head to face her new mistress, and said “I saw something so hot in our parking lot this morning!” Sky gasp. “Yes, Sky I saw this beautiful young girl, pleasing an older woman, why they looked almost like mother and daughter.” Anndie he two looked very familiar” she said mockingly to her aid. “Why could swear that they were very close and this wasn’t the first time she made her mom cum.” “Pppppplease mistress…” Sky began to try to beg. “Oh now now, your secrets safe with me, well and one other, but not to worry, I believe this is the start of a new friendship, DON’T YOU?” Anndie softly growled. “Now slave, I like the sound of that, lick my pussy” Anndie lifted her skirt as she looked up at the clock to see how much time she had left before the kids came back. Sky went right to work, after all she loved the taste of pussy, and making another woman come’s her favorite thing to do. Especially her new mistress. Sky latched onto Anndies clit and slid two fingers right into the hot wet warm pussy of her mentor. Anndie, moaned and began to shake “Take out you fingers, if I squirt you will be a mess and we cant ha..v…e th th tha…t “ she tried to hold off as long as she could but the slave before her knew what she was doing and the orgasm rolled over her like a freight train. Fortunately for Sky she didn’t hit her Mistresses G-spot so there was only a small rivulet of fluid dripping out of her now spent pussy. Sky quickly saw it and licked it up. Seeing that there was 10 minutes before the kids came back Anndie pointed to her desk, “Get up here and spread those beautiful legs, I imagine you are in need of a big cum S L U T!” she emphasized slut and Sky moaned loudly and began to shake. “Oh please please mistress I haven’t cum all morning and my mom”, she hesitated realizing to what she just admitted, “and now you….I need it soooo bad!” Anndie, not wanting to torcher the young girl and further, and wanting so very badly to taste that pussy dove face first into her aids dripping wet gash. In just a matter of minutes Sky was moaning and cumming squirting her own juices down her leg and onto Anndie’s face. “OH Thank you Mistress thank you thank you, as she leaned in to kiss Anndie deeply and lick off her own juices. Anndie just looked at her “This is going to be the death of me” she laughed, “Sky looked at her and said “I can’t wait till you take my mom too” Anndie groaned as the kids started to march into the room. Sky looked at her and laughed motioning that there was a little something on her cheek. Anndie quickly wiped it off and slid her wet finger into her mouth. “OK kids back to work…” The rest of the day was uneventful. But as the day wound to a close, Sky began to wonder what was going to happen when the school day ended.

Anndie’s mind has been spinning all afternoon. She had an idea, but needed to see if Terry was wanting to be apart of it, so after the last bell rang Anndie ran across the hall to Terry’s room closed the door and laid out her plan. It was agreed that Terry would wait a half an hour then go to the office to speak with Principal Stone. Meanwhile Anndie headed back to her classroom. “Sky, get up on the desk!” “Yes mistress” Sky said as she ran to the desk and jumped up on it. Anndie sat down in her chair reached under Sky’s skirt and rolled her wet panties down her legs and off. She brought them up to her nose and took a deep sniff. “Come with me Sky we have some Administrative work to do!” and Anndie and Sky walked down to the office. When they arrived they could only see one light on, and it was Sky’s moms office. Sitting across from her mom was Mrs. Robins. “I wonder why she’s here” Sky thought, “that will put a damper on our plans.” She whispered to her mistress. Anndie just laughed to herself.

Chapter 13 A Late Meeting with the Principal

Sky’s mom Jules waved Anndie and Sky into the office. “Hi Mrs. Robin” Sky said as she moved to the small 2-seater couch across the room from Principal Stone’s desk. Terry smiled and said “Hi Sky, how was your day today? Anything exciting happen today?” Sky gasped, realizing that Terry probably knew what was going on. Terry had situated herself in a chair in front of Principal Stone’s desk and had rested each of her legs over the arms of the chair, this had caused her skirt to slide all the way up, giving the schools leader a view of Terry’s wet shaved pussy. In fact, the whole time Terry had been in the office Jules couldn’t stop looking at her teachers pussy. Jules was getting hornier and hornier the longer the young teacher had continued to talk about her plans for the class. The Principal couldn’t even concentrate on what the young teacher was saying, her right had had dropped below the desk and was starting to slide up her dress to try and relieve the itch that was growing. Meanwhile Anndie had walked behind Jules and leaned over her right shoulder. She whispered into the principals ear “You have a sweet daughter.” As she was speaking, she pulled the two pairs of panties out of her pocket, Terry’s and Sky’s, and laid them out on Julia’s desk.“Look what we have here, two very wet panties, where do you suppose these came from?” Anndie moaned into the principals ear. Julia looked at the two women infront of her both without panties and now both were fingering their pussies. Anndie picked up the yellow G-string that up until a few minutes ago was wedged in the very wet slit of her teaching assistant. Still so wet that it had darken from the bright yellow it was when Julia first saw them this morning, as her daughter sat next to her int the front seat, with her legs spread, giving her mom something to look at while on the ride to work. “Here Mommie, take a deep whiff of what I did to your daughter today!” A deep groan came from Julia. She was now franticly rubbing her pantied covered clit, staring at her daughter who was rubbing her own clit, and then her eyes moved to the young teacher sitting right in front of her doing the same thing. She then turned her head and found herself lip to lip with Anndie and before she knew what was happening Anndie grabbed her face and thrust her tongue deep in the principals mouth triggering a massive orgasm that almost knocked the principal out of her seat.

Terry jumped out of the chair she was in ran around the desk and dove to the floor in front of the long legged, blond, head of the school and tore a hole in her lace panties allowing her tongue to make its way into the soaking wet pussy of Julia. Julia then screamed into Anndie’s mouth and came hard a second time. Terry became relentless and continued to lick and suck and lick and suck the writhing Julia. “Please stop, please stop….OHH God I’m coming again…no no no OHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” as orgasm after orgasm shakes Julia to within moments of passing out. Terry stopped her onslaught of the principals pussy and then turned her attention to her colleague. Sliding her head under Anndie’s skirt and up to her naked pussy Anndie said “that’s it my pet, lick me…L I c k…..mmmmeeee as Terry attached herself to Anndie’s long, hard, throbbing clit. “Yes, make me cum….don’t stop, don’t stop….I’m commmming….Ahhhhhhhhh, uhhhhhh..Yessssssss…..”Anndie leaned on the desk with one hand and while still kissing Julia, pulled Terry up from between her legs, after a deep breath, “Ok, that was fun” Anndie said as she tried to catch her breath. She turned to see Sky on the couch rubbing her clit as fast as she could with her legs completely spread, “Oh shhhhiiittttt, MMMMMoooMMMM cum, cum uhhhhhhhhh coming!” almost hyperventilating, “that was so hot!” while laying back down on the couch.

Anndie motioned to Terry, and the two teachers walked out of the office. “Our job here is done” Terry smiled to Anndie, “I can’t believe we just did that” Anndie just smiled and said “Neither can I!” The teachers got back to their classrooms and Terry looked at Anndie “I am so firkin horny right now.” She moaned lifting her skirt and pointing at her dripping slit. “Anndie dropped to her knees and shoved her face into Terry’s very wet pussy. Anndie brought Terry off in a matter of minutes, her orgasm was so strong she collapsed in a heap and it took her a few minutes to wipe the drool from her face, pick herself up, grab her book bag and head to her car. When she got to the parking lot there were only 2 other cars, Anndies and Julias and Anndie was in the back seat of Julias car frigging herself while watching Julia going down on Sky. Terry gasp, shook her head got in her car and drove home. Anndie left the mother/daughter pair and headed home herself, trying to figure out how she was going to tell Owen what happened. Not that she wanted to hide this from him, far from it. She wanted to tell him, but she wasn’t sure she could take the pounding she was going to get after telling the story. As she drove off, her pussy was already beginning to drip.

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Dear Diary – Ok, second year at college. Breaks over and it’s the first day of classes. I have a heavy load of classes I’ve signed up for. I also signed up -again – for the cheerleading squad, and – again – I’m going to be kissing the team captain’s cunt, literally.

Not that I mind, really. Diana is a looker, and kissing her cunt did get me on the first squad. I just wish she weren’t such a bitch, after all, some of the non-lesbians deserve to be on first squad too, but because she’s the coach’s “special friend” she gets to hand pick the squad members.

Well, I’m off to class now. Aerobics, Algebra, and English today.

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Oh, gawd, I am so ashamed. I was in the locker room getting changed for Aerobics. Diana was there, as was the entire squad (coach requires us all to take Aerobics). Then she walked in. Her name is Rebecca. An amazonian beauty, the likes of which are seen only once in a lifetime. Trouble was, she had two things which were destined to make her Diana’s enemy. At 5’6″ and a 36C bra size, Diana hates anybody taller or with a bigger bust than her. And this girl was over 6′ and had HUGE tits. Tits that were so big she must’ve had to get her bras custom made.

Now, Diana might hate women with big tits, but me, I find them utterly fascinating, the bigger, the better. And, of course, this being a cruel and unfair universe, Diana caught me ogling her as she changed into her leotards. Diana didn’t say anything at first, but if I had learned anything about her last year, I knew the depths of Diana’s bitchiness knew no bounds. And, of course, I was right. During class, I couldn’t help but stare at Rebecca as she moved. But after class, Diana made her move. Actually, she had me make her move. She had me go over and tease Rebecca about her big tits. I tried to refuse, but Diana made it clear, tease Rebecca or I was off the cheerleading squad. And I’m ashamed to say, I did it. When I did, Rebecca gave me a look that would’ve wilted fresh lettuce. And I deserved it.

Then, the universe, playing it’s next cruel and unfair trick, put Rebecca in all my classes today. I couldn’t even look at her all day. I just hope tomorrow will be better.

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Once again, the universe has proven itself cruel and unfair. Except for Chem 201, Rebecca is in all my classes. It might not have been so bad, but Diana had to be in our Japanese class with us. She had me go over and tease her once more before she left for the day. Well, tonight should be better. It’s the first meeting of the “Cheerleading Pep Club”. Actually it’s just an excuse for all of us Cheerleading Lesbos to get together and have some sexual fun. I’ll tell you about it later.

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Damn. I thought this evening’s entertainment would help settle me. Instead, it’s only made things worse. The evening started off as usual, with all of us in Diana’s “stable” (if that sounds bitter, it’s because it’s how I feel right now) showing up at her house. We did what we usually do, we put all of our names on slips of paper, and put them into a hat. Of the twelve of us, six are drawn. These are the senior partners. Then each of these six draws a name from the remaining six. These are the junior partners. Then, for one hour, the junior partners have to do anything that the senior partner requests. The only requirements are that no physical pain can be involved and at least 30 minutes has to be devoted to being naked and alone with each other. After the draw I turned out to be junior partner to Cheryl. Now don’t get me wrong, Cheryl’s a marvelous girl. It’s just that she’s a bit… unimaginative. She took me upstairs (Diana rents a house with 4 of the other cheerleaders, so we’ve always got plenty of space) and closed the door, locking us in together.

She looked at me with lust in her eyes. “Strip.” I started to do a slow striptease for her, but she just said, “Faster.” I quickly shucked out of my clothes, as she stripped out of hers (any of the other girls would’ve had me take their clothes off for them). She then ordered me to rub her breasts, which I gladly did. She moaned, leaned forward and kissed me. Our tongues mingled together as her hand sought for and found my cunt. I gasped and pulled her closer to me, our breasts crushing together. After our kiss, Cheryl, her fingers still in me, walked over to a chair, pulling me behind her. She had me sit down, then knelt between my legs and starting eating my muff. That was when it first happened. I thought I felt this weird pressure on my legs, and when I looked down, it wasn’t Cheryl between my legs, it was her, Rebecca, I mean. I shook my head to clear it, and Cheryl was back. Trouble was, my thoughts kept drifting back to her. So after Cheryl finished me off, and took her turn in the chair, it happened again. I looked up as I was licking Cheryl’s cunt and saw Rebecca playing with those huge tits of hers. I tried to shake my head, but the image wouldn’t go away. Luckily, Cheryl didn’t seem to sense a thing, and when she came, the image of Rebecca faded.

Then Cheryl took us over to the bed, had me strap on a dildo (a large collection of sex toys is kept in every room) and start fucking away. And then it happened again. I saw Rebecca underneath me. And Rebecca looked up at me and smiled. This time I gave in and gave “Rebecca” the best fucking I could. Trouble was, after we finished, and Cheryl came like gangbusters, I felt really guilty, and had to leave, telling Cheryl that I didn’t feel well. To avoid any complications, I snuck out. If there was one thing I didn’t want to deal with it was Diana.

As I walked home, I broke down in tears. I realized I had fallen for Rebecca, but had probably blown any chance I had with her.

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It’s been a weird day today. And I don’t mean weird as in a few odd things happened, I mean weird as in outright Bizarre! When I woke up this morning , I went into the bathroom and peed. But I did it standing up. It wasn’t until I got to school and was about to change for Aerobics that I realized, I had grown a penis in the night! Yeah, I know, it sounds nuts, but right now, instead of a moist slit, I’ve got a dick hanging from my crotch. And the weird thing is, I’m not freaked in the slightest. It just seems so natural hanging there. But as I got out my leotard, I realized I had a problem. There was no way that leotard was going to hide my new appendage. Then, as I stood there wondering what I was going to do, Rebecca walked in, and out jumped the fantasy. I stared at her, seeing her on her back with me on top of her, pumping away into her with my dick. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she changed, with my dick getting harder and harder (by the way, that was when I found out I had about 9-10 inches of dick meat). After she was changed and everybody had gone to start class (I had told everybody who asked that I still wasn’t feeling well), I had to go into one of the stalls and jack off a few times. But every time I came, I’d close my eyes, Rebecca would spring to mind, and, ta da, my erection was back.

I stayed inside of the stall as the girls in the class returned. A few girls asked me through the door if I was okay, but I begged them off. That is, when my attention wasn’t focused wholly on Rebecca’s voice in the background. It took all I had not to rush from the stall and assault her right in front of everyone. I waited until all the sounds dispersed, hoping that everyone had left. I exited the stall and saw Rebecca. I hoped that I could controlled myself , but she looked at me, and said, “What’s wrong with you?” and that’s all it took. I rushed across the room, slamming her against the lockers. I grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her down to me, plastering my lips to hers. I’m not sure exactly how it happened, but the next thing I knew, we were on the ground, and I was ripping off her panties. Both our skirts were raised as I pushed my cock against her slit, and slammed home. I started ramming into her, not paying much attention as I slammed against her, but surprisingly she didn’t seem to mind.

We moved together until we came together. Then, as I lay atop her, I looked up at her, and realized something. I had just raped this girl! Needless to say, I freaked. I jumped up and tried to run away, but tripped over something, what, I’m not sure. Before I could get up, Rebecca had me in her arms as we sat together on the floor. I tried to get away, but Rebecca is stronger than she looks, and held me as I struggled, finally getting me to explain how I felt. To explain that I had raped her. She got a concerned look on her face as she took my face in her hand and told me that I hadn’t raped her. She told me that she had wanted me as much as I had wanted her and then she kissed me. Which, of course, was Diana’s cue to walk in on us.

“Well, isn’t this cute,” she said. I looked up at her, and she told me, “You’re off the team,” and walked away. Luckily she hadn’t seen my dick, but after she left, I broke down in tears and told Rebecca why I had been so mean. Rebecca apologized for thinking bad thoughts about me, for what I had done over the last couple days (for which I really love her even more).

We spent the rest of the day as close as possible, before we each went home .

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The next day, Becca was absent. (She told me to call her that.) I wasn’t too concerned, but when she was missing the next day then I got worried. I called the next morning, but when there was no answer, I practically ran over to her apartment. I knocked on the door, but there was no answer. I was about to leave when I heard somebody moan inside. I started pounding on the door, but there was still nothing. I pounded harder, and started calling out to Becca. Then I heard something that scared me to death. I heard Becca scream in pain.

I started slamming my fists against the door. I think I would’ve broken down the door if Becca hadn’t chosen that minute to open it. God, she looked bad. I wanted to run in and take her in my arms, but somehow I managed to control myself. “Are you okay?” I asked. “Yeah, it’s just some Migraines. I used to get ’em a lot about 6 years ago . They’ll pass.” “Well, when you didn’t show up for classes the last couple days, I got worried.” Becca got this confused look on her face. “What day is it?” she asked.

“It’s Saturday morning.” When she got introspective as though she didn’t really understand what I was talking about, I said, “Geez, you really are out of it. I’m gonna stay by your side till you’re better.” Then I slipped between her and the door before she could say no. “Jo, I’ll be okay,” she protested. “I’m sure, but that doesn’t stop me from wanting to take care of you.” That seemed to help her. I helped her over to a big cushy chair in the center of the room and she collapsed into it. “Is there anything I can get for you?”

She told me about some tea in the kitchen, and I went in to fix it. When I was in the very spacious kitchen I finally noticed how big and spacious her place was. I was sure she must’ve had at least a couple roommates, and I asked her where they were. She shocked me by saying, “I don’t have any.” At first I thought she was kidding, so I stepped out where I could see her face. “Don’t have any? What is this, a two bedroom apartment?”

Rubbing her temples, she said, “Three.” I realized that Becca must come from wealth. Then I thought about Diana and laughed. “If you think Diana hated you before, wait till she finds out you come from a wealthy family.” “Well, I do come from a wealthy family, but the rent for this place comes from my own money.” At first I thought she was bragging or just kidding, but then I realized she was too out of it to be kidding about anything. Still disbelieving, I asked her, “You’re kidding?”

“Nope.” Then she let it slip. “You’ve got a wealthy girlfriend, Jo.” I was ecstatic. She had finally admitted that she was my girlfriend. I must’ve let my feelings show through, because she asked, “What?”

“That’s the first time you’ve called yourself my girlfriend.”

“Do you mind?” Did I mind? Was she kidding? I was as pleased as you can imagine. I wanted to scream out the same thing to everyone I had met, and if I’d have had access to the broadcasting station at the college radio station at that very moment I might’ve just done that. But somehow I got the feeling that Becca wasn’t quite as expressive as I was, and wouldn’t appreciate such an open display of affection. I managed to contain myself and just said, “Not at all.” But I couldn’t contain all my joy and when I went back into the kitchen, I couldn’t help but whistle happily. At that point I also dared to hope that maybe Becca might let me become her roommate. Not that I minded my current roomie, but she’s a cheerleader and with me off the squad, things are a little strained between us.

As the water started to come to a boil, I asked, “What do you want in your tea?” From the living room, she said, “A little lemon, some honey and a couple teaspoons of sugar.” “Honey and sugar?” As a cheerleader I could eat a little more sugar than a lot of people, but I still had to watch my intake of calories to keep from getting fat. It was then that I noticed that Becca’s kitchen was stocked with more kinds and types of sugary foods than you can imagine. Cookies, Twinkies, chips, ice cream (four different flavors open and partially eaten in the freezer), breads, pastas of all types, cereals, both frosted and high carb, they were all there. “You’ve got a real sweet tooth, don’t you?”

“Very much so.” I poured us both a glass of tea (she used a highly sugared instant as opposed to tea bags), and brought them out to her. I handed her the highly (and I felt over) sugared one as I sat on a chair beside her. “I made myself a glass. I hope you don’t mind.” “Not at all. My kitchen is your kitchen.” Which made me think of the idea of moving in again. “Which is as good an opening as any. I’ve got a question for you.” “Shoot.” “Well, you’ve got so much extra space here and I was wondering…” “Yes?”

It seemed like such an easy thing. Just come right out and ask her. Even if she said no, it wouldn’t be the end of the world, would it? But somehow just asking seemed the hardest thing in the world. Somehow I managed to blurt out, “Could I move in? I could pay part of the rent, so I wouldn’t be a freeloader.” I couldn’t help wondering if that was as desperate as it sounded to me. Becca got a shocked look on her face. It took her a few seconds, but she finally said, “I’ll think about it.” But I could tell the idea didn’t thrill her. I turned away so she wouldn’t see the disappointment in my eyes, and said, “Oh, I understand.”

I felt her hand on my arm. I turned and faced her, and she was clearly concerned that I had misunderstood her. “No, I don’t think you do. Jo, I’m a very private person. I was fifteen before I got a room of my own. Before coming here, I lived in a house with five adults, two babies, and me . I value my privacy, and if it were anybody but you, I wouldn’t even consider it. But right now, thanks to this migraine, I can’t consider much of anything. Just give me some time, hun.” I managed a smile and asked, “Is there anything more that I can do for you? ” “Well, there is something that always used to help.” “Name it.” Becca smiled as she snaked her hand under my skirt and started rubbing my dick through my panties. “Oh. Well that I could do for you.” I stood up and reached under my skirt. I barely managed to get my panties from around my dick, it was so hard. Somehow I managed to get them off without ripping them. After I got them off, I stood up, my skirt tented out from me around my dick.

I looked at Becca. She had managed to get her robe off without standing up, and was totally naked underneath. And let me tell you, if I hadn’t been hard before, the sight of her naked definitely would’ve gotten me there fast. “Let me see you naked. Now!” she ordered, and it was an order I was happy to obey. I slowly pulled the sweater I was wearing over my head as I moved as seductively as I could. I danced in nothing more than my skirt, slip, and bra for a few seconds, before unzipping my skirt and letting it fall to the ground. I grasped my dick through the slip I was wearing and fondled myself for a bit before pulling the slip off. I reached up and fondled my tits through my bra before reaching behind me and unsnapping it. I danced naked for a few seconds before I climbed on top of Becca and took her tits in hand. I knew my strip tease had done its job when my dick (seemingly with a mind of its own) found Becca’s very wet cunt. She moaned as I penetrated into her. I rubbed and stroked her tits, and kissed her as my hips started to pump against her.

She took my tits in hand and rubbed them as I rubbed hers (although admittedly she had much less to rub than I did). Her hips started to buck underneath me in response to my own motion. God, I wanted to hold back, but I just couldn’t manage to and before I knew it, I was spraying deep into her cunt. I would’ve felt guilty for cumming so quickly, if Rebecca hadn’t been screaming and cumming underneath me. Y’know, I always wondered why guys seemed to be so concerned with their own needs and desires when it came to sex, but considering what I had gone through since growing my new dick, I’m surprised that more guys aren’t “quick triggers”. But then again most guys don’t have a lady as sexy as Rebecca when they’re doing the deed. We looked into each other’s eyes as she wordlessly lifted me to where she could slip my dick into her mouth. I leaned back, sitting on her ample bosom. She started moving her head up and down on me as I started rubbing my ass on her tits. Soon I was letting loose another load of cum, this time into her mouth.

We fucked and came together a couple more times before falling asleep in each other’s arms. All without leaving the chair. In fact, our love making was so intense, that I was sure I felt a third hand on my body at times. God, I love that girl.

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Sometimes I think there really is a God, like when Rebecca and I are together. Then other times, I feel the universe is just a cruel, insensitive place.

The next day, I woke up, still in Rebecca’s arms. Rebecca seemed worlds better than she had the day before. We had a quickie before we got dressed and Rebecca sent me on my way, promising to call me later tonight. I walked home, skipping all the way. When I got there, I went in and yelled for Candice, my roommate. It was a little unusual, but she wasn’t there. I went into the kitchen and fixed some breakfast (Rebecca offered, but everything she had for breakfast was way too sugary for my tastes). Then I heard the door open and Candice stumble in. All she was saying was, “oh, god,” over and over again.

I walked to were I could see her. She was frantically trying to rip her clothes off and was headed to the bathroom. I ran to her and grabbed her. “Candice, what’s wrong?” “I’ve got to get showered. I’ve got to get clean.” I held her tight. “What’s wrong?” She looked me in the eyes, and I could see her trying to hold back tears. “Last night, I was walking home from Diana’s,” another meeting of the cheerleading glee club, “when I was grabbed from behind and dragged into the bushes. Then I… I was…”

“Raped?”

Candice nodded. “Now I got to get him off of me. I got to get clean.” She tried to push past me to the bathroom, but I didn’t… I couldn’t let her shower. “Candice, no. We’ve got to get you to the hospital.” “I just want to get showered and forget about it.”

“You have to get to the hospital and get checked out. There might be something really wrong. You also need to let the police get any evidence they can in case this guy does this to someone else.” She started to protest, but I just took her and guided her back towards the door. “Don’t worry, hun. I’ll stay with you every minute.” We went down, and took the bus to the local hospital. Through planning, our apartment was on the same bus route as the hospital. After we got there and got Candice admitted, I heard Rebecca calling my name. I went over and hugged her.

Then I realized something. “Becca, how did you know I was here?” “Well, don’t laugh, but I’m psychic. I got a flash of you in this hospital and ran here as fast as I could.” “It wasn’t me, but it was my roomie. She was attacked and raped.” “That’s terrible.” Then a policeman came up. “Miss Jo Johnson, miss Freeman,” Candice, “has asked if you could be present while we talk to her.” I excused myself and went to be with Candice. While I was there I couldn’t help but think of Becca. I wanted to move in with her so much, but I didn’t want to leave Candice high and dry. I was really torn. But Rebecca turned out to be a big help there. After the police left, Becca knocked on the door and stuck her head in. “Can I come in?”

I gave Candice a questioning look. She nodded and I waved Becca in. “Candice, this is Rebecca.” Candice said, “Yeah, I know. Since Diana kicked you off the team, everybody knows who Rebecca is.” Candice turned to Rebecca. “Rebecca, I want you to know that there are only a couple girls on the team who don’t think that Diana is out of control. Unfortunately, as long as she and the coach are engaged in their “private training” there isn’t a whole lot we can do.” “Hey, no problem. I’m a forgiving girl.” “I’m just glad Jo forgave me.” “Hey, nothing to forgive, Candice.”

“Look, I know you two are getting kind of exclusive, but, Jo, could you spend the night with me? In my bed, I mean.” Geez, what was I gonna say? With me now having a dick, I didn’t know how I could say yes, but after what Candice had been through how could I say no? Luckily Becca came to my rescue. “Actually, that’s… almost a good opening for something I wanted to ask you two. The other night I asked Jo to move in with me, but she didn’t want to leave you without a roommate.” I knew it was untrue, but I figured she had changed the story so as to not make Candice feel abandoned. Candice looked at me. “Jo, you didn’t have to do that for me.”

I was trying to think of something to say as Becca went on. “Anyways, I just called my aunt and told her what happened. She expressed quite a bit of concern over my staying where I was, so, as we speak, she’s arranging the purchase of a condo in a high security building for me.” I was amazed. “And it looks like my new place is gonna be larger than the old. Now, Candice, you don’t know how large my old place is, but suffice it to say that makes the new place rather huge. And I was wondering, would both of you like to move in with me?”

At that moment I was too scared to even look at Candice. Last night I would’ve sworn that Becca had no intention of accepting one roommate, much less two. Now if Candice would just accept I was sure that I could find a way to work everything else out. “I’m not sure about that,” Candice said. “I think I’d be jealous hearing you two in the other room and knowing I wasn’t a part of it.” Becca stepped up, wrapped her arm around me, reached down, took Candice’s hand, placed it in mine, and, with her hand on both of ours, said, “I don’t mind sharing if Jo doesn’t.” I looked at Candice, and the desire in my eyes must’ve been plain on my face, because she said, “Alright already. I know when I’m licked. Let’s do it.” I was ecstatic. But I felt I had to say something. “You realize Diana’ll probably boot you off the team for this?” “Screw Diana.” “Isn’t that the problem?” Becca asked. “Huh?” “That you’ve been screwing Diana?”

Both Candice and I realized that she was joking and had a laugh about it. “Thanks,” Candice said, “I needed that.”

“No prob. But there are a couple things. First, I don’t think I could keep my hands off either of you if we slept in the same room, so although I expect to spend a lot of time sharing beds, each of you gets your own room. ” Then with a smile on her face, she said, “Otherwise I’ll never get any homework done.”

Candice asked, “And second?” Becca’s smile widened. “You won’t be licked till one or both of us get you into bed with us.” “Promises, promises.” Becca let go of both of us. “I got to go handle some stuff with my new place.” Then she kissed me and said, “Call me later, okay?” I nodded, and after she left, I hugged Candice. “Thanks, Candice, you’ve made me really happy.” “No prob.” Then she lowered her voice to a whisper. “I can see why you like her so much. She’s a hottie.” I knew Candice was teasing, but I still couldn’t help but blush. We spent the next couple hours talking before I called Becca. Amazingly her new place was ready to move into. The doctors asked Candice’s to spend the night for observation, so I went home and, with Becca’s help, packed up all our stuff. We fell asleep in each other’s arms. We were too tired to do anything more than sleep, but I felt comforted and loved in her arms.

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I was awakened that morning with a loving kiss from Becca. We got up, got ready and attended class as normal. That afternoon we went and picked up Candice, and took her home. You can’t imagine how amazingly pleasant it is to say that, and realize that I’m talking about me, my best friend, and my lover. After we got Candice settled in, I cornered Becca in the kitchen. “Becca, can I talk to you about something?”

“Anything you’d like.” “I’m worried about something.” “About what?” “Well, don’t get me wrong. I’m glad the three of us are here together, it’s just that I’m worried about Candice’s reaction to…” and I looked down at my crotch. “Well, why don’t you just tell her?” “But she’s seen me naked before. I can’t just say that I’ve always had it.” “Hun, I don’t think you’ve got anything to worry about. Candice seems to be a very understanding girl.” I wasn’t convinced, but Becca’s smile had a way of calming me and making me feel as if everything would be all right.

We ordered in and pigged out. We got pizza, sushi, Chinese, chicken, and subs. With all we ordered, I was sure we’d have leftovers, but Becca finished off what Candice and I didn’t eat. We set the dishes in the sink for later (each of us used a couple plates, silverware and a glass); according to the schedule we had worked out earlier, Becca got first night on dishes duty. Then we went into the living room and chatted for a while. After a little bit, Becca stood up, and said, “There’s something I have to show you two. A secret I have to share.”

At first I thought she was taking the lead and was going to reveal me to Candice, but then she pulled her blouse out of her skirt, and held it up. I was wondering what she was doing when I saw it. Snaking out from behind her was a long, cord-like thing. It took me a few seconds to realize it was a tail , it was natural, and it was Rebecca’s! I was shocked and stunned. I’m still not sure of exactly how it happened, but the next thing I knew I was standing next to Becca, stroking her tail. “It’s so smooth and velvety.” But I wondered how I had managed to miss this. “But I don’t get it, how did you manage to keep it hidden?”

“Well, after all the years I’ve had it, I’ve managed to learn a few tricks to keeping it hidden.” “But where did it come from?” “It’s a genetic abnormality. I have to keep it secret to avoid a lot of problems, but since there was no way I was gong to be able to keep it secret from you two for very long. I just hope you two can keep my secret.” Candice stood up, came over and hugged Becca. “Of course, we’ll keep your secret . Won’t we, Jo?” I was still a little shocked, and ashamed to admit it, but it took me a few seconds to say, “Of course, Becca. I’d never do anything to risk hurting you.” Becca wrapped her arms around both of us and hugged us tight. I looked up into her eyes and saw love, but also something else, and when Becca looked down to my crotch I realized that it was now my turn to reveal. “Since we’re revealing secrets, there’s something I need to show you, Candice.” “Is this something you can show Rebecca,” she asked, “or should she leave ? No offense, Becca.” “None taken.”

“Well, Becca already knows about it.” I then stepped back, turned around, took off my skirt, slip and panties, and then turned back around. I could tell Candice was shocked. Usually a very calm, intelligent speaker, she could only manage to say, “Jo, you got a… I mean… What happened?” What was I going to say, I didn’t know myself. “I don’t know. But last Wednesday, I woke up with this. Becca and I have already had fun with it on a couple occasions. I just hope you can keep it a secret, too.” Candice walked over and hugged me. “Of course, hun. I just wish I had a secret I could share with the both of you.” That was Candice to a T. Understanding, compassionate, and sensitive.

We all got into a big group hug before Becca went out to take care of the dishes. After she was gone, Candice sat me down and said, “So how do you like your new dick?” “Well, that’s the strange part. Ever since I got it, it just seems so natural on me. In fact it was a while before I even remembered that I used to have a cunt. And I can tell you, it really makes going to the bathroom a lot easier when all I have to do is pee.” “Wow, you really seem to have adjusted to it.” “I know. Now, I’m not sure I’d go back if I could.” Candice smiled. “Well, I’m gonna go help Becca.” “You don’t mind if I skip that, do you?”

“No. I know how much you hate doing the dishes. Why don’t you go in and turn down the bed in Becca’s room for our evening’s festivities?” “That I have no problem doing.” I went in to Becca’s room (the room we had agreed to use this night) and folded down the covers on her bed. I tried to get everything perfect for tonight. Then I went to the kitchen to get the others. I saw Candice with her arms around Becca and, I’m ashamed to admit it, I was suddenly very, very jealous. How dare Candice touch MY girl? In an effort to get them to stop, I said, “Are you girls about finished? I’d like to get to this evening’s festivities.”

Then Becca turned and with nothing more than a love filled smile dispelled all my jealousy. Luckily neither seemed to notice what I had just went through . Candice teased me by saying, “Slutty wench.” I stuck my tongue out at her and said, “And don’t pretend you don’t love it.” I came over and helped load the dishwasher with the last of the dishes. Then we went into the bedroom, and got undressed. I had the least on, having only my blouse and bra remaining, so I was first who was nude and on the bed. I got the treat of watching both Becca and Candice get undressed. Candice was finished slightly before Becca (no surprise there, at 6’2″ she’s got a few more buttons on her blouse then Candice does) and joined me on the bed.

We waited for Becca to join us, and we laid her back on the bed, and each of us took one of her tits and started massaging and licking it. Becca was quickly wriggling underneath us. Now, I’m not ashamed to admit it, Candice’s a much better tit licker than I am. And I could tell that Becca was getting much more turned on by her tongue than by mine. I’m also proud to admit, that I was pleased by Becca’s pleasure, even if it did come from somewhere else. Of course, there was one area where Candice would never be able to match me. I reached down, fingered Becca’s cunt for a bit, then climbed between her legs, pressing my dick to her slit. Becca really let loose with a moan as I pressed into her. I started fucking her with a smooth in and out motion. Shortly, she flipped me onto my back, and sat up, all without letting me out of her.

Candice straddled my head and slowly lowered herself down onto me, until I could lance my tongue up into her cunt. She ground her hips into me, and Becca rode me like I was a horse, bouncing up and down on me like a rider at full gallop. And believe me, I loved it. I just wish I could’ve held back longer, but soon I was spraying deep into Becca. Luckily, Becca was close enough so my cumming pushed her over the edge. And between my cunt licking and Becca’s hands on her tits, Candice was cumming right along with us. Becca rolled off of me and lay beside me. Candice got on my other side and took my dick in hand and stroked it back to hardness. Then she took my dick and slid it between her lips. And she was good. She gave me a blow job, the likes of which I’ve never had. Of course, having had my dick less than a week, I’m not sure how hard that is. But, before I could cum, Candice pulled her head off of me. I whimpered until I saw her straddle my legs, and skewer herself on my dick. I reached up and rubbed Candice’s tits while Becca did the same to mine. And, once more, it was too much for me, and I was spraying up into Candice.

I lay there exhausted. But Becca and Candice were still raring to go. So they gave me a break, and went to the other end of the bed and played with each other. It started with some innocent kissing, but quickly became more passionate French kissing. Both girls were stroking each other’s tits. Their hands wandered each other’s bodies. Candice’s hand found Becca’s cunt first and she gasped as Candice’s fingers entered her. Becca quickly moved her own hand to Candice’s cunt and slipped them in, eliciting a similar gasp of pleasure from Candice. They rocked on each other’s hands, both giving and getting pleasure. This erotic scene was having its effect on me. I couldn’t help but reach down and stroke myself as my lovers played with each other. Soon, the girls noticed what I was doing, and came back to me. They leaned down, moved my hand away from my dick, then kissed each other, with my dick sandwiched between their lips. They then proceeded to give me a dual mouth blow job, and had me spraying between them, getting cum all over their faces. I lay back, far too exhausted to do anything but watch as Candice and Becca cleaned each other’s faces with their tongues. They then returned to their mutual hand jobs. I watched, fascinated but too wiped to do anything as Candice and Becca brought each other off.

They then lay down beside me. I saw Becca’s tit right in front of my face and suckled it like a baby until I fell asleep. I hope Candice wasn’t jealous, but I was just too tired to do anything more.

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I found this diary after a month and a half of not writing in it. It’s Halloween and Candice, Becca and I have become a pretty inseparable trio. Candice didn’t get booted from the cheerleading team. Apparently after Diana’s stunt with me, the rest of the team threatened a walk-out if she tried it again, especially since Candice had been raped. Unfortunately the rapist has yet to be caught, and has turned out to be a serial rapist with a taste for cheerleaders. So far, 7 girls including Candice from the team have been attacked and raped.

Well we were planning on going to a party when the strangest stuff happened. Candice had dressed as a were-cat (Candice’s always had a thing for cats), I was dressed as a ninja (I decided it was either that or geisha in honor of my Japanese mother’s heritage), and Becca dressed up as a whore (in a loose fitting dress that she was almost falling out of, and a hell of a lot too much make-up). We were walking along towards the party, when Becca suddenly stopped. We, of course, stopped, and asked what was going on. Becca suddenly said, “Bastard!” and took off at a run. Both Candice and I were surprised, but we quickly followed. Becca ran into the park, and as we approached a darkened section of the park, we heard a frightened woman’s voice screaming, “No! Oh, God, please, no!” We followed Becca towards the voice and saw her clothesline a man standing over a woman with his pants down. The man flipped head over heels, landing on his stomach. Becca turned back to us and yelled, “Get her out of here!” Candice grabbed the girl, helped her to her feet, and started to move her out of the park. “Jo, give me a hand!”

And I wanted to, but that would’ve meant leaving Becca. Now I know Becca can handle herself, but that doesn’t mean I liked the option. I stood there, torn and unable to make a decision as to what to do, until Candice snapped me out of it by yelling, “Jo, Becca can take care of herself, but not if she’s worrying about us, now get over here and help me out!” I realized that Candice was right, and quickly ran over and helped her to get this woman out of the park. As we were helping her from the park, I realized who it was. The woman who had almost become another victim of the rapist was Diana! I suppose I should’ve felt anger or the like, but all I felt for her was pity. Candice and I got her back to our place (it lies on the outskirts of the park). I was about to call the police when Becca walked in “Are you all right?” I asked. “Yeah, I’m fine.” Then Becca saw who she had saved. Her eyes narrowed in anger and she said, “I’m gonna head to my room. You guys can handle this.” The last had not been a question but rather something more like a command. I stopped her. I whispered to her, “Becca, let it go. I know Diana has been harassing you, but we’re together; we’re happy. Don’t let what she’s done poison you inside.” Becca stopped. Without looking back at Diana, she said, in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, “I can’t just forgive her for what she’s done. Maybe if it were just to me, but it wasn’t.” “I’ve forgiven her.”

“Really? You say that now, but would you say that if you were going through one of your spells where you sit awake at night and fondle your cheerleading outfit longingly?” And I had thought that no one had known about that. “Maybe not.” “I didn’t think so.” I was about to say something more, when Becca started heading to her room. “Becca!” Diana suddenly yelled, “Jo Beth!” I turned to where I could see both Becca and Diana. I saw Becca’s hands clench and got really worried. I knew that if Diana said anything nasty to me she might wind up wishing the rapist had gotten her. But Diana surprised every one of us by saying, “She’s right. I don’t deserve to be forgiven.”

Becca relaxed and turned around, the suspicion evident on her face. “Now this is a new tactic. What’re you up to?” “Becca! Cut her some slack! She was almost raped!” “Look! I wouldn’t wish being raped on my worst enemy. But let’s face facts, at this point in my life, SHE is my worst enemy.” Becca pushed past me and confronted Diana. “Now what the hell did I ever do to you? Why do you hate me so? For that matter why do you hate anyone with larger tits than you?” Diana sighed. She didn’t even look up as she said, “I’m sorry; I really am. I don’t mean to be so mean, but I see it happening and I can’t stop it.” “But why?!” “It’s kind of a long story.” “Well, we got time.” Diana just sat there for a while, not saying anything. Finally, she sighed and started her story. “I wasn’t born a woman. I was born John Singleton.” This I found amazing. I had licked Diana’s cunt and found it hard to believe that it was anything other than natural. “When I was 10, my parents died, the victims of a drunk driver. They left me, my older sister , and older brother well off in terms of cash, but very, very alone.

“Now my sister and brother had always been close, and I was kind of the odd man out. At the time of my parents death, my sister was 16, and my brother 18. Both took after dad, and were big, and tall, where as I took after mom , and was small, and thin. They were both jocks, where I tended to prefer more artistic endeavors.

“So, two years later, my sister decides she doesn’t want a little brother anymore, she wanted a little sister, so she talks my brother into allowing her to force feminize me. She beat me, dressed me in girl’s clothes, allowed her boyfriends to get out their gay tendencies by raping me. She even talked my brother into hiring a professional Dominatrix to break my will. “And that was the beginning of my real problems. Mistress Catherine force fed me female hormones in order to get me to start developing a female body. And it worked. For the next three years, I was kept like that. A transsexual she-male slave to my sister’s insane desire. I had to be her sex toy, personal slave, and sometime hooker. “When I was 15, we had a change of social workers. My brother tried to buy the new guy off, but it didn’t work. The social worker found out what was going on and had my brother and sister thrown into jail. But by then, the damage was done, and I was forced to undergo the sexual reassignment surgery, and live the rest of my life as a woman.”

I said, “I don’t get it. If you hadn’t already gone through the surgery, why couldn’t you just take counter-balancing doses of male hormones and become Alan again?” “If they had been using normal hormones, I might’ve been able to do that. But they weren’t. They used a new hormone called Estrogen GX-3.” At this point, Becca spoke up. With real compassion in her voice, she asked, “And they pumped you full of EGX-3 for three years?” Diana nodded. “Holy crap.” “What? What is this Estrogen GX-3?”

Rebecca explained, “Estrogen GX-3 was a concentrated hormone compound that was combined with an unusually reactive agent designed to create a faster, more powerful reaction in the male body resulting in much more feminine development in the body.” I still didn’t get it. “So? Why not use the counterpart male hormone?” “There was no counterpart agent. Despite Freud’s theories of penis envy, there are a lot more men who want to become women then there are women who want to become men. As a result the technology to cause the former is much more advanced. But that’s not the worst part.”

“What” “Estrogen GX-3, or EGX-3, was eventually banned by the FDA. It turns out that it was so reactive that it tended to damage the body’s normal hormone production. After only 6 to 10 months it was guaranteed to cause unpredictable breakdowns in the user’s chemical balance.

“Furthermore, EGX-3 was NEVER designed to be used on a teenager. It was designed to be used on adults whose hormone balances were already set, and even then only in cases where the male’s testosterone levels were unusually high. It was designed to overwhelm and destabilize the production of hormones in the male body. I can’t imagine the effects of using it on someone going through puberty whose hormone production is already in a state of flux.” Diana said, “After three years, it totally overwhelms the body’s normal hormone production, and causes it to stop producing testosterone and produce only EGX-3. Without male hormones countering the effects of the EGX, the body becomes a lusty, Barbie-like female parody. At the age of 15, I had measurements of 36-22-36 with a DDD cup size. After a full year of intensive medical treatments they got me back down to 34-25-32, and my current C cup. Eventually I grew back to 36-24-34, but I need to take intensive weekly sessions to replace the testosterone my body should be producing with specially engineered hormones that the EGX won’t destroy.”

I wondered when Diana was getting these treatments. There was a point in time where I could’ve quoted Diana’s schedule by heart. Then I realized when. “Your sessions with the coach.” Diana nodded. “She’s not my lover. She’s a doctor who spends her time helping me be normal.” I said, “But that doesn’t explain why you’re so nasty to people with larger bust sizes than you.” Once again, Rebecca explained, “Without balancing male hormones, and with her body actually producing EGX-3, if she ever missed one of those sessions with the doctor, she’d wind up blowing up to her Barbie doll proportions in short order. Every time she saw someone like me it’d be a reminder of that.” Diana said, “And I hate women who are taller than me because they remind me of my abusive sister. I’m sorry, Rebecca. I really am. But even now, I realize that if I even look at you, I’ll get nasty and defensive.” I realized that at no point during this conversation had Diana looked up.

“It’s okay.” Becca gave me a slight push towards Diana. I went and sat beside her and hugged her. Rebecca asked, “Diana, if you could go back, go back to being a boy, would you?” Diana gave a short laugh. “If you’d’ve asked me that five years ago, I would’ve said yes without a moment’s hesitation. But now,… no. I have too much fun being a girl. I just wish I could be a girl, a full girl, I mean. Now, I’m stuck in this half state. A freak not of my own making.” Rebecca seemed to be wrestling with something, but finally made a decision. “Diana, there’s some people I know who, I’m pretty sure, will be able to help you. They should even be able to help you deal with your issues with your sister.” Diana snorted. “Well, I’ll give anything a try, but I’m not holding out much hope anymore.” “Well, I’m pretty sure that if they say yes, they can help. The question is, are they gonna say yes.” “Why wouldn’t they?” I asked.

“These people are pretty hush-hush. They may want to help, but they may feel the risk is too great, and decide they can’t.” Diana said, “With my luck, they’ll be able to help, but decide they can’t. ” Becca said, “I’ll go make the call.” “I’ll go with you,” I said. “No. I told you, these people are hush-hush. You stay here with Diana. I need to be alone to make this call.” What was I going to say? I just nodded. Becca went into her room. I heard the door lock. A few minutes later it unlocked and she came out. “They’ve agreed to help.”

“So what do we do now?” I asked. “We go to bed. We get some sleep. Diana will go in the morning. Diana, who do you want to sleep with?” “You’d let me sleep with one of you? After what I’ve done to you?” “That wasn’t your fault, and you shouldn’t be alone tonight.” “I…” Diana looked around. “I’ll sleep with Candice tonight. If she’ll have me.” Candice put her arm around Diana. “Of course, I’ll have you.”

We went to sleep, Candice and Diana in Candice’s bed, Becca and I in hers. When we woke up, Diana was gone. Becca said, “I figured something like this would happen. I just called. Diana is safe.” “But what happened?” I asked. “They came in the night and got her. No questions, no problems.” “Who are these people?”

Becca put her arms around me. “Hun, if I could answer that question, I’d’ve done so last night. Please, just trust me.” I did trust Becca. But these strangers… I was torn, really torn. If I started asking questions, it’d seem like I didn’t trust Becca, but if I didn’t, I’d never be able to rest. At that point, the phone rung. Candice answered it. “Hello? Oh, Diana! How are you? Uh huh. Uh huh. Yeah, okay, I’ll get her. Jo.” I took the phone. “Diana?” “Hi, Jo.” “Diana, are you okay?”

“Oh, more than okay. I’m ecstatic. You can’t believe what these people are capable of. I’ve only been working with them for about 3 hours, and already they’ve helped me more than you can know.”

“But where are you?” “I can’t tell you that. Besides you wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” “Are you sure you’re okay?” “Ohhh, yeah.” “And are you happy?” “Yeah, I am. I’ve found somebody. Somebody to spend the rest of my life with.” “Is she a nice person?” There was a slight pause. “Uhm,… he’s a very nice person.” “HE? I thought you couldn’t stand men?!” “I was blaming all men for the betrayal of my brother, Jo. But this guy, he’s something special. Really special.” “Well, I guess if you’re happy.” “Like I said, ecstatic. Could you put Rebecca on?” “You want to talk to Rebecca?” “Yeah. As long as I don’t have to see her, I can talk to her.” “Sure.” I held the phone out. “Becca, she wants to talk with you.”

Becca took the phone. “Hi, Diana… So what’s up?… So Sarafina and her husband were as big a help as I thought they’d be?” There was a long delay . “Well that’s great. I hope you’re very happy together… You’re welcome… Let me double-check. Put Sarafina on the phone… Yeah, Sarafina, you know what Diana wants?… And it’s okay?… Okay, I’ll give her the number… Okay, I’ll get her. Jo, Diana wants to speak with you again.”

I took the phone. “Diana?” “Yeah, hun. I just wanted to let you know something.” “Yeah?” “No matter what happens, stick by Becca. She’ll really be able to help you in life.” Now that seemed a little cryptic. “Well, I’m glad to see you’ve forgiven her.” “I’ve forgiven a lot of people. I’ve even forgiven my sibs. Well, I’ve got to go. Give Becca and Candice my love. Bye.” “Bye.” The phone clicked. Becca set a pad of paper with a number on it down by the phone. “This is where you can reach Diana if you want to call her.” I looked at it. “This is an international number.” “Uh huh. It’s in South America. She’s not at that number quite yet, but she will be tomorrow.” I was stupefied. Candice said, “It’s time for classes, girls.” I went to classes that day with a lot of questions. Questions I suspect will never be answered. Questions I’m not sure I want the answer to.

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Diary, the world is a whole hell of a lot weirder than I ever expected. You remember those questions I wasn’t sure I wanted the answer to? I got them last month.

The night started innocently enough. Candice, Becca, and I went out the night before her birthday to celebrate her birthday. Candice had told me celebrating her birthday alone was a family thing, but the truth was a lot weirder than that. About 10 pm, Candice seemed to get ill. She placed her hand to her forehead. Not quite like she had a headache, but similar. I asked her, “Is something wrong? Do you have a headache?” She just looked at Becca and said, “Get me to the bathroom, now.” Becca jumped out of her seat and rushed Candice to the bathroom. I figured that since she didn’t ask Candice any questions, she knew what was going on. I just didn’t realize how strange it was. I quickly followed. When I got in the bathroom, Becca was checking under the stalls to see if anyone was there. She then turned and told me, “Lock the door, Jo.” I asked, “What’s going on?” Desperation evident in her voice, Becca said, “Please, Jo, we don’t have time for questions. Please lock the door.”

She sounded so desperate that I couldn’t help but do as she asked. When I turned back I was confronted with a sight that was both entrancing and horrifying. Candice was changing into… something else.

I watched her as her ears grew furry and pointed and moved to the top of her head. Her eyes became golden, and slitted, like a cat’s. Already I could see a motif forming. her hands grew large and paw-like, and the fur grew up her arm. Suddenly she got a pained look on her face. She reached under her skirt and ripped off her panties. A tail popped out. Not a tail like Becca’s , but a long, furry cat’s tail. I watched as her legs grew furry. As the fur grew to her feet, she popped her claws and slashed off her shoes. Her feet grew large and cat-like and grew the non-retractable claws that cats have on their back feet.

I was speechless. Dozens of questions ran through my head. Unfortunately none of them stayed in place long enough for me to ask them. Candice looked at herself and said, “Row, r.h. I row arr room row mowwww. Rrreooo row. Roh, wohw!” And all I could do was babble. “What… What’s going… What hap…” Becca said, “Jo, I need a favor. I need you to go out and get a credit card out of my purse, and pay for dinner. Then take my car, and head straight home.” Well, I didn’t want any of that. I wanted answers and told her so. “No. Not until I get some answers. What the hell just happened here?” “Please, Jo! I’ll explain everything when we get home. But right now, I need to sneak Candice out of here. If anybody out there sees her, they’ll ask too many questions.”

“Promise me, Becca. Promise me, when we’re home together, you’ll let me know what’s going on. You’ll tell me the whole story.” “I promise.” I knew as soon as she said that, she’d tell me the truth. In the three months I had known her, she had never broken a promise to me. As I went out to the dining room I realized I might have some problems using Becca’s credit cards. But when I grabbed the credit card, I felt a faint tingle, and when I pulled it out, it was in my name. I paid for dinner, grabbed Becca’s and Candice’s stuff and headed out to the car. I drove home, and ran inside as fast as I could. I figured that I would have to wait for them to get home. Imagine my surprise when I got there and they were waiting for me.

We stood there for a while until the awkward silence grew too awkward. I pointed at Candice and said, “So what happened to her?”

“Sit down, Jo. This is kind of complicated.” I sat down and Becca gave me the most fantastic explanation I had ever heard. “Alongside of humanity, another branch of the human race evolved. This branch had the ability to collect and manipulate energy in strange and mystical ways. This branch can actually cause changes to the basic fabric of reality. I.E. they can cast spells. This branch of humanity eventually came to be known as witches.

“Now, witches aren’t born with their ability to manipulate reality. On the birthday following a year in which they were a multiple of six, they gain their powers by undergoing a physical transformation, wherein which their body changes. Usually it’s the 13th although many also occur on the 7th or 19th birthday, and a few even later.

“Now as you can probably guess, Candice is a Witch and just underwent her transformation.”

The explanation was fantastic. I probably wouldn’t have even considered it true if I hadn’t been confronted with a Candice who had become a were-cat. “This is just… so fantastic,” I said “That’s not the only thing.” I wondered what else there could be. “What?” Becca took her tail in hand and held it up. “She’s not the only Witch here.” I figured it out. “Okay. Your tail was the result of a transformation.” “That’s not it. You remember, before that incident in the locker room, how I was so upset at you for the tormenting Diana had you put me through?” “Yeah?”

“I wanted to teach you a lesson. Make you know what it was like to have a body part that made you feel totally self-conscious. And when I did I also wound up accidentally including an overwhelming desire to be with me.”

It took me a few seconds, but I finally got it. “My dick? You did this to me?” Becca nodded. To be honest I was pissed. My love for Becca? Nothing but a spell? And an accident at that? Enraged, I asked, “But after you learned the truth, why didn’t you change me back?”

“I couldn’t.” I was so enraged, I couldn’t see straight. I was now a freak of nature because Becca didn’t want to let me feel any differently about her then I did ? I stood up, grabbed my purse and said, “I’ve got to think about this,” and stormed out of the condo.

I wandered for I don’t know how long. Eventually I found myself in front of the house that Diana and her friends had rented. Not wanting to go back to the condo, at least not tonight, I went up and knocked on the door. Cheryl answered the door (she had moved in after Diana had moved out). “Jo, are you okay? You’ve been crying. What’s wrong?” I hadn’t even noticed I had been crying. “Becca and I had a fight. Can I stay here tonight?” She pulled me inside. “Of course, dear. But what happened? You two seemed so happy together.”

“I don’t want to talk about it right now.” Despite everything I felt she had done to me, I couldn’t bring myself to risk hurting Becca by telling Cheryl what I had been told. Of course, Cheryl would probably have thought me crazy if I had told her the truth. “Okay. Do you want to… “be” with someone tonight?” Cheryl was offering sex. “No thanks. I just want to curl up and go to sleep.”

I lay on the couch and Cheryl covered me with a blanket. I slept fitfully that night. It took me till noon the next day to work up the nerve to go back to the condo. Becca wasn’t there, but she had left a number and a note.

“Jo, I understand you’re angry with me and I don’t blame you. I really want to talk to you about this. The number listed above is where I can be reached. It’s my Aunt’s house. I won’t force myself on you. I’ll wait there until you call. Until then, the condo and my car are yours to use as you see fit. Please call soon. A girl who truly loves you, Rebecca”

I was… I don’t know. Pissed. Saddened. Confused. Part of me wanted to rip up that note, but another part of me wanted to grab the phone, call her , and beg her to return. I finally settled on putting the pad of paper back down by the phone.

Every day I fought with the urge to tear up that piece of paper. Every day I fought with the urge to call that number. Every night I went to sleep with the secret hope that Becca would call.

For a couple weeks, this went on. Then, one day I woke up and all Becca’s stuff was gone. Right before finals, too. I spent about an hour crying. Then I threw myself into my studies. I took all my finals and scored straight A’s. But all I had when I was finished was a hollow feeling inside.

I spent the next week moping around. (My parents were on a retreat somewhere in South America, and I had nowhere to go for the holidays.) Then, one day, I was holding the pad of paper with Becca’s number on it, and I flipped the page just before it. Right there, on the page, was the number where I could reach Diana. Thinking about it, I picked up the number and called.

“Hello?” “Um, is Diana there?” “Sure. May I ask who’s calling?” “This is Jo.” “Oh,… Jo. I’ll get her.” After a few minutes Diana picked up the phone. “Jo? Is that you? Where have you been? Why didn’t you call earlier?” “Diana, you won’t believe what’s happened. Becca, it turns out she’s a Witch, and she cast a spell on me.” “Yeah.” “You don’t sound surprised.” “Jo, haven’t you figured it out?” “What?”

“Becca sent me to some Witch friends of hers. They’re who helped me.” I was stunned. Now that she had explained it to me, it seemed so obvious, but I had missed it entirely. “Jo, I think we need to talk in person. Can Sarafina bring you through?” “Bring me through?” “Teleport you here with a spell.” “I… I don’t know.” “She won’t do it without your permission, but there are some things I think you need to see in person.” “I… Okay. I do want to see you.” “Okay. Just wait a few minutes.”

The phone hung up. After a few minutes, the world shimmered, grew bright, and suddenly I was in a big kitchen with wide window doors. Outside was a ranch or farm of some kind. Standing there in the center of the kitchen was an angel. I’m not speaking metaphorically here. A woman, 5’8″ tall, long, flowing, golden-blonde hair, with big, fluffy, white wings in a long white robe. “Jo, I’m Sarafina.”

“Where’s Diana?”

“She’s out in the stable.” She pointed out the door. “Through those doors , take a left, head straight, you can’t miss it.”

“Thanks.” I followed her directions out to the stable. I saw Diana through a window. At first I thought she was standing on a box, or that the floor of the stable was raised above the ground outside. Then she came outside. From the waist up, she was Diana. A naked as a jaybird Diana, but still Diana. But from the waist down, she was a horse! Diana had become a centaur!

Diana walked up to me. She walked up to me, extended her arm and said, “Come on, let me give you a ride.”

I was stunned. All I could do was take her arm. In one swift motion she pulled me up onto her back. I held on for dear life as she took off across the countryside. She stopped in this beautiful field, helped me down, and got a basket out from behind a rock. Inside the basket was a collection of sandwiches, fruit, juices, and other picnic stuff. She spread the blanket (a classic red and white checkered pattern) and started laying out the food .

“I hear you and Becca are having problems.”

I took a sandwich and started nibbling on it. “It’s just… She’s a Witch.”

“I knew that.”

“Did you know she did this to me?” I lifted my skirt. Diana stared at it for a few seconds. “I knew she had changed your body. I just didn’t know how.” “You could’ve called. You could’ve told me.” “Told you what? That your girlfriend was a Witch? You’d’ve just thought I was being spiteful again. Besides, why all the drama, so you’ve got a dick ? Look at me, Jo. Compared to this, a dick is no biggie.” “Yeah, but your transformation was willing. I just woke up one day and I was like this. It’s just… I’m not sure I can trust Rebecca any more.” “Believe me, I know how that feels.” “You, but you did…” I waved my hands at her lower body, “that. Are you saying that you don’t trust the people who did this to you?” “I trust them with my life. But it wasn’t always that way.” “I don’t get it.”

“Jo, from the moment I hit puberty, I was abused and beaten. For three years after that I was tortured and used like a slave. Then for 6 years after that I was unable to even get close to a boy. Then I come here, and 3 hours later, I’m in love with a centaur, and actually offering to change myself into a centaur myself so we can be together. Now if that didn’t seem to be a formula for having a magical attitude adjustment, I don’t know what is.”

“But you did it.”

“Not right then. Sarafina refused to allow it. She told me that if I was still in love and still wanted to undergo the transformation in a month, she’d do it then. I thought she was nuts. Not still be in love? I thought we’d be together forever.

“Then, over the next month, I was assailed by countless doubts and worries.

Had I had a spell cast on me? Was my love just a sham? Was I nothing more than a puppet on magical strings? “Even up to the moment when Sarafina asked me if I wanted to undergo the transformation, I still wasn’t sure.” “So what changed your mind?” “I looked in here.” She tapped her chest. “Jo, when you love someone, you’ve got to make a decision to trust them when sense tells you to doubt.” “But how can you trust any Witches?” “Watch it, kiddo. You may be talking about my future offspring.” “Offspring?! As in baby?” “Uh-huh.” She patted her flanks. “First bun’s in the oven as we speak. Isn’t magic wonderful. It made me into a full woman, Jo.” “But why didn’t Becca change me back?” “She couldn’t.” “Because she was afraid of losing me. Yeah I know.” “No, hun. She tried.” “What?”

“She tried and failed. You remember just before you moved in with her, she missed a couple days of school, and when you went to see her, she was in really bad shape?” I nodded. “She tried to cast a counter-spell to remove the first spell and it backfired. Apparently you’re descended from human mages, and when you felt the original spell being tampered with and lashed out, disrupting her spell.”

“You mean, I’m like this because I wanted it that way?” “I’m not sure if it’s quite that simple.” I tried to think about it, but my mind was going a million miles an hour. “Can you take me back. I need some alone time to think.” “Sure, Jo.” She helped me onto her back. We went back in silence (this time at a slower speed). I went in to where Sarafina was. “Can you send me home?” “Which home?” “What do you mean?”

“You know you’ll always have a home with Becca. But I don’t want to press. Do you want to go back to the condo, or go see Becca?”

I thought about it for a while. Part of me really wanted to talk to Becca, but there was still too much doubt in my mind. I had her send me back to the condo. After I got there I spent a little while staring at the pad with Becca’s number on it. Realizing I was doing way too much of that lately, I stuffed the pad of paper in my purse and went for a walk. Of course, it did have to be raining, but that didn’t seem to matter to me.

I walked for I don’t know how long, until I came to a stop in front of a shop that sold wedding stuff. As I stood there staring at the life-sized mannequins dressed in wedding dress and tuxedo, I saw Becca and me together. Me in the tuxedo, her in the wedding dress, and, for the first time, in a long time I laughed. With me at 5’2″ and Becca at 6’2″ the image was kind of silly. And then I realized it. This was what I wanted. No matter what Becca had or had not done to me, the prospect of spending the rest of my life without her was just too much to bear.

I saw a pay phone nearby. I yanked the pad of paper out of my purse and dialed the number.

The voice on the other end answered, “Hello?” “Yeah, is Becca there?” “She’s a little busy right now. Can I take a message?” “Is there any way I can talk to her? This is Jo.” “Jo? The Jo? Wait here!” I heard some commotion on the other end, and soon I heard Becca’s voice. “Hello?” “Becca, it’s Jo.” “Jo? Is it… Is it really you?” “Becca, I want to talk with you. Face to face. Can you… bring me through? ” “Yeah. Yeah, of course. Are you at the condo?” “No. I’m at a pay phone. I’m not sure exactly where.” “Okay. It’ll take a little longer. Just don’t go anywhere.”

I stood there for about a minute before the shimmer occurred and I was elsewhere. I was in a rather large expansive room, richly furnished, with Becca standing right in front of me. She stood there, not moving, just staring. It looked like she was afraid to move or even say anything, so I made the first move. I ran forward, wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tight. We broke down in tears, cuddling and crying together.

Eventually, we stopped crying. Rebecca looked at me for a while, and said, “You’re all wet.”

“It was raining back home.”

She seemed to be at a loss for words. “Did you… Do you… forgive me?”

I took her face in my hands, and pulled it down to mine. Then I gave her a mouth probing French kiss the likes of which you normally only hear about in cheesy romance novels (God, I forgot how much I love the taste of the inside of her mouth). “I forgive you.”

We broke down in tears again and spent a while just hugging and renewing our love. After we finished, I looked up at her. “So, are there any other secrets you want to tell me?”

She got a slightly guilty look on her face. “Well, there is one thing. But, I want you to know, I didn’t know about this the last time we were together, and I didn’t want you to think that I was trying to manipulate you into coming back after I found out.”

“Okay, what?” Becca seemed hesitant to tell me. “Becca, whatever it is, I want you to know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and nothing will change that.”

“Well… It seems… I’m pregnant. And since you’re the only one that’s cum inside me for the last 6 months that makes you the… father.”

I just stared at Becca for a few seconds before I wound up handling it like I expect many men have handled that news in the past. I fainted.

When I woke up, Becca was staring at me, a concerned look on her face. There were a bunch of people around us. I sat up. “You okay, Jo?”

“You’re… pregnant? With my baby?”

Becca nodded. All I could do was just lay against her bosom. After a bit, I sat back up. “So are you going to introduce me to your family?”

“Going left to right, the tall lady with the big tits is my Aunt Sophia.” A 6′ tall looker with EE tits. “Next is Robert, my sister’s fianc­.” A tall, muscular man with an infectious smile. Cute enough, I suppose, if you go in for guys. “Next is my sister Mary,” a very pretty thing 5’4″ and with big tits; comparing them, I’d have to say that she and Rebecca had the same cup size, but since she was only 5’4″ they seemed much bigger on her, “and her lover Susan.” A cute but (compared to everyone else here) rather normal looking young lady. “Later I’ll introduce you to Richard, Aunt Sophia’ s hubby, later on. He’s up in the nursery taking care of his and Susan’s kids.”

“Bringing up the subject of husband and wife. Rebecca, would you marry me? I know that the law doesn’t recognize same sex marriage, but I’d still like to go through the marriage ceremony with you.”

Rebecca was speechless. Her Aunt Sophia spoke up. “Human law may not recognize same sex marriage, but Witchly law does. If you two would like, we can get Sarafina to perform the ceremony. She is empowered to do so.”

Rebecca was hopeful and seemed about to ask me something but I beat her to the punch. “I would love that. Rebecca, can we? Can we get married?”

“Yes, yes!” She wrapped her arms around me and we hugged and kissed.

That was only an hour ago, and already plans are in full force. I sent a message telling my mom and dad to get a hold of me as soon as possible. I have no intention on waiting. I’m just worried about how they’re going to react, particularly if they manage to make the wedding. We’re planning on getting married at Sarafina’s and everybody’s going to be there. Diana, her husband, Sarafina and her husband, all of Rebecca’s family, Candice’s, and, of course, Rebecca and me. And, according to the ceremony rules, we’re all supposed to be naked, and untransformed by magic. Well that should be an interesting discussion.

Rebecca has promised to find a way to get rid of my dick, but that’s no longer a big deal to me. With or without a dick, Rebecca and I are going to spend the rest of our lives together.

I couldn’t be happier

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Having removed Mags’ cock I made it hard to create a part 4. I sincerely hope I have managed to do it justice. Here goes

The Anonymous Reader 4

Having removed Mags’ cock I made it hard to create a part 4. I sincerely hope I have managed to do it justice. Here goes

Mags and I were not in any hurry to get married as until recently Mags had thought marriage would never be in her future. For this reason I wanted to give her the wedding every girl dreams of.

Looking back over the last year or so Mags and I had both been through some significant changes. Mags of course had been through a lot more with having her cock removed and the emotional roller coaster surrounding the circumstances that lead to it, but I too had learned a lot and was a lot more educated and a whole lot less ignorant than I use to be.

I guess that is what led Mags and me to seeking out and becoming involved in the Transgender community. A support group had been very helpful to Mags in adjusting after her surgery and helping her to believe she had made the right personal decision. It was at the support group that Mags and I had met the friends that we now spent time with. It was a small group most of which considered themselves female with a couple of guys that had undergone most of the surgery they needed to become legally male.

Holly, one of the group and Mags had become very close and Holly had also been through some very traumatic experiences. She was a very beautiful woman and not unlike a lot of transgender woman would go completely undetected in a room full of women. One ex boyfriend had set a guard dog on her and stood back laughing while the dog mauled her. She had reconstructive surgery that had restored her neck and shoulders and was very lucky to have not received worse injuries before a neighbour had jumped in to pull the dog off of her. Holly’s physical scars were not visible through her clothes but when Mags and I met her the emotional scarring was very evident. She was very shy and withdrawn and somewhat suspicious of anyone new in her life.

The function of the group was not for people to come and choose a gender or to preach the cause to the majority but simply a place where people were encouraged to be happy with who they were and to seek out others who were happy to accept who they were.

Holly was at a difficult point in her life as she had all but decided to take the plunge and have the surgery that would make her female only. Holly knew that Mags and I talked and she knew that Mags had been through a lot. I guess that is why she felt comfortable talking to both Mags and I about what was going on in her life. One night when Mags and I had a few people around I spent some time talking with her and discovered her desire to ‘become a woman’. She had just started to see a guy that she liked a lot but he did not yet know she could ‘satisfy his every desire’ if that’s what he was into. She just needed to get something out of her system, to prove something to herself. She got up the courage later that evening when the other guests were leaving and I was seeing them off to talk to Mags about something she had been considering as a kind of test of her sexual preference, to see whether she was ready to be a single sex person or not.

After saying goodbye to our other guests and coming inside that night I walked past our bedroom door and heard Mags and her talking.

“How did you decide?”

Holly asked. I assumed she referred to Mags surgery.

“Well what made the decision for me was when I knew he loved me, all of me. The day we got my bastard ex back he gave me the sweetest blowjob. He looked into my eyes and took me deep into his mouth without batting an eye lid …and then he choked”

Mags giggled and I figured I deserved the embarrassment for eavesdropping.

“But it was then that I knew I didn’t need it anymore. He had overcome so much and given so much to get to that point and I longed to be his wife. And I guess an old fashioned part of me never wanted my dick to come between us, pardon the pun.”

I covered my mouth to stop from laughing and moved away quickly so I wouldn’t get caught. Damn it I wanted to hear more of the conversation, it was getting good. Whatever was said after that led to holly requesting that I let her ‘borrow’ my fiancé for a night. I needed time to think about it of course. Mags and I had never discussed being exclusive but neither of us had found ourselves wanting to be with anyone else for a long time. Mags had been through so much and I did not know if she would cope with this besides I have to admit I was a little bit jealous. After a lot of thought I told Mags if she was comfortable then I was. She explained that it was something she felt she ought to do for her best friend, for our chief bridesmaid.

Two weeks later on Friday night Holly came over for dinner and a “girl’s night in”. I left to see a movie just after dinner and as I expected I could not concentrate on the movie for more than 10 seconds. At home, in my bed there was my spectacular petite oriental fiancé with her very dark African American gorgeous best friend and they were feasting on each other’s magnificent bodies and here I was in this crappy old cinema watching some bloody lame movie with the empire state building sticking up under my pants. I considered going to the bathroom to relieve myself manually but then decided I would save it and let it build up and give Mags a treat when I got home.
Meanwhile back at home………….

Holly and Mags stood on opposite sides of the bed facing each other. Holly began to turn away as she began removing her clothes………..

“No baby, please turn around. Don’t be afraid or ashamed or anything but proud. You are so beautiful with clothes on and I’m positive you are stunning without”

Mags said reassuringly. Holly turned back to face Mags but shyly dropped her face toward the ground as she loosened and dropped the beautiful gown she had been wearing and stood before Mags wearing a pair of satin boxer shorts. Mags thought she looked so cute but did not say a word for fear off embarrassing her. After a few seconds Holly dropped the boxers to the floor.

“Oh my god you are amazing”

Mags blurted out.

“Oh I’m sorry but you are. I have never seen anything so beautiful”

Mags said softly as she walked around the bed to be with Holly. Mags was fascinated by her cock, it was 7 inches by her description and black as the night. Holly was completely clean shaven around her balls and pussy and there was not a hint of fat anywhere on her firm luscious body. Her breasts were a nice firm 34C with appropriate sized nipples that stood hard toward Mags. Mags continued to mutter praise to Holly about her body as she moved in for a sample. She kissed Holly on her thick full lips and released her snake like tongue into Holly’s mouth and worked feverishly until they both needed to come up for air. Mags ran her tongue down Holly’s body to her breasts and payed them the respects such beautiful tits were due with a lick here and a nibble there but only for a short time as it was Holly’s cock she wanted.

“Oh it’s so gorgeous”

Mags said. Holly put her hands on the back of Mags head as Mags took her cock head in her mouth but did not even need to assist Mags as she slowly slid the whole thing into her mouth and down her throat. After all she was used to swallowing my massive cock so she was never going to struggle with Holly. The instant Mags’ nose touched Holly’s stomach Holly trembled and sprayed warm nectar all over Mags shirt but Mags bounced up and down on her cock until her orgasm had fully subsided.

Mags gently steered Holly backwards onto the bed behind them and then removed her clothes as Holly eagerly watched. Holly reached out for Mags to join her on the bed and as Mags climbed over her to lie next to her Holly took one of her rock hard nipples into her mouth greedily.

“Oh I love your tits Mags I had thought they would be pretty but I never imagined they would be so perfect”

Holly gasped and then took the other nipple into her mouth. Mags lay next to Holly only for a second before Holly rolled over on top of her and started feasting on her skin ferociously. She ravaged her mouth and her neck before gorging on her tits and firm stomach. Just as she came to Mags lower stomach she paused and looked up at mags who was puffing and panting. She slowly and very gently with one finger tip rubbed the small dimple on Mags lower stomach and said

“Is this where it use to be?”

“Yes babe, it is”

Holly leant in and kissed the dimple tenderly.

“Do you miss it?”

“Yes and no, but mainly no I guess. I always enjoyed being eaten out more anyway. It’s not like it really saw much outside action anyway. But I guess I use to work it very frequently”

She said with a giggle.

“I don’t really think about it much these days”

Holly seemed satisfied with Mags’ response and leant in and softly kissed the dimple again. Mags opened her legs wider as Holly climbed in between them and blew warm air tantalisingly over Mags swollen clit making Mags throw her head back into the pillow and gasp.

“Oh eat me already”

Mags groaned as Holly teasingly blew more warm air over her lips and into her ass hole. Holly ran her tongue up Mags slit from bottom to top once and then paused. She did exactly the same thing 3 more times each time causing Mags to whine with desire.

“Oh please stop teasing me you bitch, pleeeeeeease”

Holly grinned a sinister grin satisfied that she had forced Mags to beg and then wrapped her wide mouth around as much of Mags’ pussy as she could. It only took a couple of flicks of Mags swollen clit with Holly’s skilful tongue to send Mags over the edge immediately as she spewed buckets of juice into her best friends face.

“Holly fuck, what did you do to me?”

Mags asked as Holly climbed up and lay next to her.

“What I have wanted to do ever since I laid eyes on you”

Mags smiled at the compliment but was a little surprised. Maybe Holly was not ready at all. Maybe she didn’t like this guy as much as she claimed. For now she was just happy to have experienced what she just had at t he hands of her best friend.

“Oh my god, now THAT is why I became a woman”

Mags said with a giggle. Holly joined in with her laughing as they lay in one another’s arms.

“Ok, it’s time”

Mags said.

“For what?”

Holly asked with great curiosity.

“You need to fuck me with that big black cock before my fiancé gets home and changes his mind”

She grinned.

“Now that I can do”

Holly rolled over and sat on her feet with her knees spread around Mags and Mags’ legs draped over hers. She rubbed the swollen black head up and down Mags lips and then entered her slowly. Mags gasped and grabbed the pillow either side of her head and squeezed as Holly sunk her full length into her. Holly found a slow steady pace and placed her hands over Mags’ beautiful tits to feel them. Feeling this Mags put her hands on top of Holly’s and helped her to massage them.

“Oh yes, you’re driving me crazy Hun. I want you to fuck me like a dog”

Mags requested.

Holly withdrew and Mags scrambled quickly onto all fours in front of her not wanting Holly’s cock to be out of her pussy for more than a second longer than it needed to be. Holly pushed back into Mags and pumped a few slow steady strokes and then started pumping Mags relentlessly as Mags puffed and panted her way to another orgasm. Then Mags groans became slowly louder and higher pitched as she climbed her way to her orgasm. Holly sunk deeper and harder into her and finally they both came in waves squirting one another with blast after blast of female ejaculate that ran down their bodies and soaked the bed clothes.

“I need to ride you”

Mags almost begged. Holly flopped on the bed and then mustered up enough energy to roll over onto her back. Immediately Mags went to work reviving Holly’s slowly dying cock with her hands and her mouth. It wasn’t long before Holly was full mast again and ready to go another round. Mags climbed on top and slid Holly’s cock up inside her and this time slowly and somewhat more gracefully began to slide back and forth at a nice even pace. The girls rocked and swayed for a long time exploring and admiring each other’s bodies with their eyes and hands. Mags leaned over and kissed Holly on the lips. As she did their nipples met deliciously becoming the catalyst for their next mouth watering orgasm. It was like being at an x rated tennis game as they echoed each other’s groans as their bodies shook and spasmed and ground to a weary halt. They lay exhausted for a few moments.

When Mags was finally able to speak she asked

“Well how was that Hun? What did you make of it? Are you any more enlightened to your decision now?”

“It was the best sex I have ever had, honestly it was, and don’t get me wrong I am so glad we did it. It just seems that………..well it seems something was missing.”

Holly said as she twirled Mags hair around her finger.

“You know what I think. I think you fucked the wrong partner. How would you feel about another little test babe?”

Mags asked

“Really? And you would be ok with it?”

“So long as it happens here and no one else knows about it. That’s all I ask”

“Oh my god, why are you so good to me”

Holly said with excitement.

“Hang on, he hasn’t agreed yet, but I think I can convince him”

Mags said with a devilish grin.

I arrived home to find Mags fitting new bed clothes to our bed and Holly had already gone.

“Hey Hun! How did it go? Oh and you didn’t need to change the sheets!”

“I kind of did”

Mags laughed.

“Give me a sec to finish and we’ll sit and talk about it, Ok?”

“Ummm, sure”

I fixed us a coffee while Mags finished off making the bed and then we sat and talked about what had happened.

“Baby you have been so understanding and have gone through so much and I really appreciate that, I want you to know that. I would like to say I have one more favour to ask but you never know what is around the corner so I will just say I have another favour to ask and I will fully understand if you say no.”

“Ask already”

I insisted impatiently.

“I want you to fuck Holly”

I nearly spat my coffee out.

“Me?”

Mags explained that she thought what was missing was simply a ‘man’ and that I could test her theory out and since Holly and I were close anyway I would probably make her feel the most comfortable. I agreed to do it and Mags called Holly immediately to set a date up for the following evening. Holly made plans to go and visit some friends to give us some space which was a decision I was not fully convinced was a good one as I was real nervous about the meeting.

It was the longest 24 hours in my life waiting for 7pm and Holly to arrive together but it finally happened. Mags apologised for running late as she had meant to be gone when Holly arrived and then left.

“Have fun you two, I love you both”

Mags said as she ran to the car. I tucked my hands in my jeans and my mind raced for something to say to put Holly and mainly myself to be honest at ease.

“So umm, would you like a drink?”

Was all my male brain could think of.

“That would be great actually, but only one. I want my head to be clear”

She said.

“You’re a brave girl. And a very beautiful one too I might add.”

I said trying to make her more relaxed which it did in a roundabout way.

“Don’t try too hard, just be yourself ok. Oh and thanks”

Holly beamed. After a drink and a bit of a chat we headed to the bedroom. Holly started nervously to unbutton her shirt but I stopped her.

“Let me”

I insisted, hoping it would make the experience more comfortable for her. I gazed at every new inch of her flesh that appeared as I unbuttoned her shirt and dropped it on the floor. She looked straight at me for a reaction.

“Oh wow, Mags was not kidding. You are spectacular aren’t you?”

I said as I added her bra to the pile of clothes forming on the floor. She responded only with a smile as I leaned in and took a nipple in my mouth.

“Oh”

She gasped at my touch. Her nipple became rock hard at my kiss so I evened up by kissing and licking the other one until it too stood at attention. I remembered what Mags had said about the cute little boxers as I stuck my thumbs under the waistband of her skirt and began to drag it down. Unsure if I could stop from laughing at them I decided to remove the whole lot at the same time and slowly dragged them down looking into her eyes as I did. She stepped out of her clothes and kicked her shoes off still looking at me as she did.

When I was sure she was free of her clothes I smiled at her and lowered my gaze down her beautiful body. I kissed her firm stomach and lifted my hand and placed it gently under her cock just as it came into view. Knowing she was still watching I kissed the head of her semi hard cock without hesitation. I felt surprised at how easy it was to take her cock into my mouth but after all this was a very good friend who I loved dearly and this was a very big moment for her and this was part of who she was just as it had been with Mags not so long ago.

Her black cock slid past my lips and into my throat as I heard Mags voice in my head saying ‘breathe through your nose babe’. This was only a little helpful as it nearly made me laugh however i was able to keep going until my nose pressed up against her firm flat stomach. I felt her hands on the back of my head as I began to bob up and down on her cock. She moaned deep and low as I cupped her balls in my hand and continued to move up and down the length of her shaft. I paused to remove my own clothes and stood naked before her.

“Now it is my turn to be impressed. Holy shit you are going to kill me”

She said looking at my 11 inches standing out in front of me.

“Are you sure you………

“Yes, yes. I want you to fuck my brains out with that thing. It’s the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”

She said trying to make me more comfortable. She sank to her knees and kissed the tip of my prick tenderly and then began licking up and down the length of it.

“It’s beautiful”

She said again as she kissed and licked it. She stood up and I picked her up and lay her on the bed. She wiggled across giving me room to climb in next to her and then as if she could read my mind she spun around and climbed on top in a sixty nine as we continued to gobble down each other’s swollen pricks. The room was filled with sucking ad slurping noises interrupted with the occasional gasps for air as we pleasured each other feverishly. I grabbed her black cock and pushed it forward and sucked her balls and then poked my tongue into her pussy.

“Oh holy shit”

Holly whined as a burst of her sweet nectar erupted from her cunt and splashed off of my forehead.

“Oooooooooh………ooooooooooh……..fu….uuuuuck”

She groaned as she soaked me with her juice. I lay a little in shock from her violent eruption as she began to work overtime on my cock with her hands and tongue. I started to finger her cunt with one hand and pull her cock with the other until I felt my balls contract and prepare to unleash a mighty stream down her throat.

“Cumming”

I warned her but she did not budge. She gulped and liked down every drop. I continued to stroke her cock and lick her out kind of hoping the next part would go away. Finally I got up the courage and set myself up on all fours in the centre of the bed.

“Are you sure Hun?”

Holly asked.

“Hell yeah, just go slow. You’re a lot bigger than Mags was”

I said closing my eyes and becoming terrified. As I felt her spit in my ass hole and rub it in then place her cock head at the entrance I began a soft bounce and closed my eyes ready for the pain. I knew it would get better I just wanted to get past the initial shock. With that in mind I grabbed the bed head tight and rammed my ass down over her cock nearly pushing her off the bed.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrggghh”

I roared.

“Are you ok?”

Holly asked with concern in her voice.

“Yes babe just keep fucking me so it stops hurting, please”

She thrust in and out of me at an easy pace and I felt her bend over and kiss me on the back. She rocked back and forward and before too long was coating the back of my legs and thighs with her sweet warm jizz. Now it was my turn. I placed her on her back and knelt between her legs and placed my knob between her sweet pussy lips. I pushed gently into her. She grabbed the bed head and looked at me almost in horror as my cock slowly inched its way inside her.

“Do you want me to stop?”

I asked

“No, no. It’s ok”

She looked away as I stated to plunge in and out of her. Soon she was enjoying the ride and asked me to pound her harder. Just then I stopped.

“Holly, I have an idea”

I grunted. Holly allowed me to play with some pillows on the bed. Finally I put some pillows below her lower back propping her ass up in the air. I backed myself into her on all fours facing away from her so that all she had a view of was my ass between her spread legs. I pushed my cock into her pussy and plunged up and down a couple of times to settle into her again and then grabbed the head of her cock and aimed it at my ass. Holly knew what I had in mind and helped me out as she stuffed her cock back into my ass. We moved very slowly at first but before long we were rocking back and forth with her cock reaming my ass while my monster pounded her cunt. She began wailing as her body convulsed in orgasm and my cock jerked and filled her black cunt with hot sticky cum as she washed my balls and ass with her warm fluid.

I moved around and lay next to her and whispered in her ear

“You know I won’t be able to walk tomorrow”

“That makes two of us”

She managed to get out before we erupted in laughter.

Just then Mags came home. We were too sore to get up so we just lay there. On seeing us Mags just removed her clothes and climbed in with us.

“So girl, what are you thinking? Is this guy worth it?”

“What guy?”

Holly beamed cheekily. We all burst out laughing and were surely all thinking the same thing as we lay there contemplating the best way to make a three way relationship work.

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The first time I watched another man give my man Martin a blow job, a head job was an exciting moment for us both. Such a turn on for me while watching him soak up the sexual pleasure another man was giving him. And wonderful eye candy for me admiring two macho men with wonderful masculine bodies and raging erections.

So pleased my man’s erection was much larger than the other man. Confirming my man was well endowed, very well endowed, far bigger and thicker than any other man I had ever had. Setting a sexual precedent for me and my man Martin.

Martin’s birthday was coming up soon. A wonderful opportunity for me to watch another man give him a blow job. I told him what I had in mind for his birthday and wrote a list of what I wanted him to receive and enjoy while I watched. “Would you like to have that while I watch?,” I asked when I showed him my list.

1. I want to be naked while I watch.

2. I want to be a turn on for you and your man and I want to be turned on by you and your man.

3. Perhaps instead of a man, a boy, early twenties, with a magnificent body. You know the type of man I prefer.

4. I want you naked after the boy arrives, not before, I want the boy’s naked body to arouse you. And I want your naked body to arouse the boy. And both of you males to arouse me.

5. I want to watch the boy tease and edge you, and tease me.

6, I want to watch the boy lick and suck your nipples while he and I watch your cock grow into a raging erection, we both know how big and hard your cock gets when you are really aroused.

7. I want you to talk to the boy while he is giving you fellatio, talk dirty to him, tell him exactly what you want. And how you want it.

8. I want you to receive and enjoy the most magnificent head job ever, even better than mine and the other men who I have watched blowing your big, thick cock.

9. Is there anything you would like to add to my list? To make it more exciting for you? I hope so?

I met the boy Zach a few days prior to his visit and gave him a copy of my list and explained my man was gender fluid, a latent bi-sexual, though oral sex only, for his sexual gratification and mine. Explaining to the boy, “When my man makes his appearance I want your naked body to be a turn on for him.”

“Number six on your list is interesting. Just how big is he, how big and hard does his cock gets when he is really aroused?,” Zach asked.

“A challenge for you, I don’t think you will be disappointed Zach.”

Helene, one of my girlfriends had told me about the boy Zach after she had groomed him for her man. She had invited me to watch the boy give her man a head job. My girlfriend was naked while we watched the boy blowing her man. She had asked me if would like to be naked for the two men, an extra turn on for them. Why not? I wasn’t being unfaithful.

I couldn’t help myself, so turned on watching the two men. Enjoying the two men glancing at my naked body. I was standing behind my girlfriends man, teasing his nipples as he laid back at forty-five degrees in the chair he was sitting on while my girlfriend had her hands over his cheeks, feeling the boy’s erection as he moved his head along her man’s shaft, increasing the sexual pleasure for both men.

Oh wow, the boy Zach was magnificent, such a turn on for the three of us. He was just a boy, early twenties, with a magnificent body. And so good at head jobs for another man. I knew then Zach was just the type of boy my man would like have for his carnal pleasure. And I wanted to watch Zach performing for a second time.

My girlfriend Helene was more than happy to arrange for the boy to visit my man Martin for his upcoming birthday, to groom Zach for my man Martin’s pleasure. Her only proviso was she wanted to watch Zach giving Martin fellatio, suck his cock. Fine by me, even more exciting with two women watching. Martin and me had fucked on the night of his birthday, I had teased and edged him while he fucked me, telling him about the boy Zach I had groomed for him while he fucked me. Teasing him while I edged him.

“I watched the boy Zach give my girlfriend’s man a head job. He was magnificent. Did I tell you my girlfriend and me were both naked while we watched? She wants to watch the boy have you, give you fellatio, suck your erect cock, bring you to orgasm. Would you like her to be naked while she watches? To be an extra turn on for you? To be an extra turn on for me also?” Martin orgasmed in a frenzy for me that night. I was unsure what brought on his frenzy, me, or the thought of the boy I had promised him.

It was few nights after his birthday when I opened the door for the boy Zach and my girlfriend, so pleased we had groomed him for my man when I saw him a second time. I was more than pleased, I was excited, especially with my girlfriend in attendance. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him, confirming he was just a boy, early twenties, with a magnificent body. And a reputation for being so good at head jobs for other men.

I told Zach, “When my man makes his appearance I want your naked body to be a turn on for him. And for me. Re-confirming he was just a boy, early twenties, with a magnificent body as he removed his shirt. Wow, what a six-pack torso. Watching his slacks drop to his ankles. Admiring his smooth ass framed by his black jock strap and the huge bulge at the front of it, before he dropped his jock strap to his ankles. Zach was well hung, though not in my man’s league as he was about to find out.

That was the moment my man Martin chose to make his well timed entrance, I could sense and feel his sexual tension and excitement when he looked at the boy Zach. The men locking eyes, not a word spoken, holding their gaze on each other as my man Martin flashed his black silk dressing gown open. We could hear Zach gasp in approval as he saw Martin’s large cock for the first time. The three of us watching his cock harden as he exposed himself for the boy. Martin turned full circle to show Zach and Helene both sides of his naked body. Oh wow, instant chemistry between two macho, alpha men.

Just as my list had stipulated Martin was naked after the boy arrived, not before, while I watched the boy tease him – and me and my girlfriend Helene. Watching the boy lick his fingertips before he ran them over Martin’s nipples. Then lick and suck his aroused nipples.

Zach had his hand around Martin’s erection when he spoke for the first time. “You are an impressive man, I love a challenge Martin and you will be a challenge for me. A huge challenge for me.”

My girlfriend Helene was holding my hand when she whispered, “You told me Martin was well hung. I had no idea he was that well hung. His cock is magnificent, a new definition of well hung. His pubic triangle over his almost bald cock is so sexy. Did you wax him this morning?”

Zach had full control of Martin’s erection as he repeated the word purple. Something I do for him when I am about to blow him, the word purple naturally contorts your lips into the perfect head-giving pout. They are slightly curled and pillowy, which makes them feel wetter and creates ideal suction.

The boy’s mouth was wet and warm for Martin, like a vagina. His lips and tongue, obvious living, roving, pieces of sexual pleasure for him. And for me and my girlfriend Helene while we watched. Both of us naked by now, with our hands on each other’s thighs. Both of us were sexually aroused watching the boy giving Martin fellatio, a head job.

Helene was aware Martin had fucked me a few nights earlier with his huge, thick erection while we were watching and admiring Zach pleasuring it. When Helene asked me about my birthday night fuck I had told her, “Martin was up to his balls in me,” as a tease. Such a big tease while we were watching the boy expertly sucking his erection, feeling how far he had been in me.

My girlfriend Helene chose to emulate me, standing behind Martin, just as I had stood behind her man, teasing his nipples as he laid back at forty-five degrees in the chair he was sitting on. I couldn’t resist emulating Helene. I had my hands over Zach’s cheeks, feeling Martin’s erection as he moved his head along my man’s shaft, increasing the sexual pleasure for both men.

Helene was teasing my man’s ass checks, scratching with her fingernails, leaving a mark, feeling the vibe while a boy with such a wonderful body was sucking his sopping wet erection. Talking to him. “Your erection is magnificent. Huge, so big, so thick. I wish it was me sucking your cock.” Martin and Helene were kissing with their tongues, feeling the vibe while the boy Zach was teasing his balls with his fingertips, with his erection sliding between his pursed, pouty lips.

What a performance, what a turn on watching and listening to Martin telling Zach exactly what he wanted.

My girlfriend Helene and me had long had a touchy, feely relationship, openly discussing our sex lives. Often touching on and discussing lesbian love making and open relationships with men and women.

What better opportunity than that day to commence a relationship with my girlfriend Helene? Or me have Zach? While Martin and Helene watched? Two choices, both of them so tempting. Perhaps combine the two options? Give Zach a head job, while Helene gives me cunnilingus.

My sex life took a huge turn that night when Helene gave me cunnilingus while I simultaneously gave Zach a head job. I was sitting in a chair in front of a wall length mirror while Helene gave me cunnilingus, fucking me with her tongue. Glancing at myself in the mirror while sucking Zach’s erection. Very aware my man Martin was masturbating his new erection while he watched me.

An incredible, new sexual experience, Helene licking my clit, my cunt lips while I sucked Zach’s erection. Watching my man Martin masturbating a huge extra turn for me.

“We should have done that long ago, it was so good watching you having sex with a man and a woman,” Martin told me the next afternoon while he was fucking me like never ever before. “Can I have Zach next time while you have Helene?”

He did have Zach the next Saturday night, the first time I had watched him give a male a head job, while I had Helene. I was amazed at how good, how polished he was at giving Zach fellatio. Bringing him to a screaming orgasm at the same moment Helene orgasmed for me.

Then watching Zach give my man Martin a head job while Helene gave me exquisite cunnilingus, fucking me with her tongue.

“I am still turned on from yesterday, I am going to fuck your brains out,” Martin told me very next day Martin. And he almost did. What a stud.

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The girls begin the fuck party send off for Coach on the way to the tournament. I get to fuck some of the girls as well. The fuck party starts on the bus and continues into Thursday night. It will be a three-night fuck fest with Coach getting to fuck every girl before the weekend is over.

The Invitational-Thursday Night

“Uncle Dave,” Nicole approached me Wednesday night after getting back from the salon. “Are you still planning to help out with the pre-departure breakfast tomorrow morning? I just want to make sure in case any of the other girls’ dads need to pitch in or anything.”

“No, Princess. It’s all taken care of. Everything is set up at the restaurant for 8:30 am tomorrow morning. It’s an unlimited menu for all of you. Then you can all leave from there on the bus,” I told her.

Nicole said, “You do know that you are riding on the bus with all of us, right? Coach told you, didn’t he? Or did he forget to say anything yesterday?”

“Wow. For real. Sweetie? No, I guess Coach forgot to mention it. I mean, with everything he’s had to plan for this, and it being his last time with all of you, he’s got a lot on his mind. But yes, I will happily ride down with all of you gorgeous girls!” I told her.

Then she said, “Oh, and you’re going to be our choice to take over for Coach for the rest of the summer league and for our fall *********** as well.” She flashed me a huge smile, and put her arms around my neck, and kissed me deeply.

“And remember, you have never ever told me ‘No’ because I am your princess! Your little pregnant princess now, so you damn sure better not tell me ‘No’ to anything,” she told me, with a big smile and a giggle in her voice.

I returned her kiss and told her, “Princess, I will absolutely coach all of you for as long as I can make it work with my schedule. You will be my assistant, and Lisa can help out as well. What kind of perks come with this position, since the pay will be minimal except for the cut I get from your registration fees?”

She looked at me and said, “You know what perks you’re going to get, baby! None of us are off limits now, so you get as much as you want!”

I kissed her again, and said, “I love you, Princess! It’s going to be pretty hot to be fucking my assistant coaches.”

“You not only get to fuck your assistant coaches, honey. You get to fuck all the girls on the team. Starting tomorrow! And all of us are going to let Coach fuck us this weekend, finally! Starting with the bus ride down. Every single one of us is going to have his cock buried into at least one of our holes between tomorrow afternoon and Saturday night after the final match. We can’t wait!” she said excitedly.

I told my niece, “Sweetie, that sounds like a great way to give Coach a very deserving send off! And a fucking hot way to let the girls start off my inaugural coaching debut with them.”

She then said, “Oh, and all of us got our pussies waxed today, and got our toes freshly done! Do you like the shiny black, Uncle Dave? We all got either shiny black, sheer pink, baby pink, white, or coral on our toes. Coincidently, aren’t those all your favorite colors too?”

Looking at her beautiful toes, I told her, “I absolutely love the black look, Sweetheart! It’s a little bit slutty, a little bit goth, a little bit bold, and a whole lot of ‘fuck me sexy’!”

She said, “Thanks, Uncle Dave. And, the only shoes any of us are taking are our game cleats. We are all wearing sandals the entire time we aren’t on the pitch, so that both you and Coach can get your fill of toe and foot lust all weekend. And none of us are packing any panties either. We are going total commando, even with our game shorts. Our cunts are going to be so steamy sweaty!”

Taking her into my arms, I gazed into her beautiful doe eyes and said, “Princess, you girls are definitely the hottest, sluttiest group of soccer whores a guy could ever dream of coaching. And once I am in full charge, any of the dads or brothers that want to come along, they can. We’ll make sure that each girl gets their own room so they can spend each weekend with their family lover of choice.”

Ping. Group text from Lisa, ‘Hey! Daddy got his company to not only get us a bus for the trip, fully sponsored, but get this! It’s a private, party type of bus. That means the driver compartment is completely walled off from the passenger section. And, there is a small sofa along one side of the bus, and there is lots of room between each row of double seats. They arm rests between the seats also come up out of the way so that it becomes like a small love seat or very large reclining seat. All of them!!! It’s perfect! And dad is going to provide enough snacks and sodas for the entire trip as well!”

Ping. Nicole, ‘Awesome! Tell your dad that we are so appreciative of this!’

All the girls sent a heart emoji to Lisa. Monica replied, ‘Ok, ladies. Looks like we are all set for everything. See you tomorrow morning at the restaurant. I have the roster order already figured out. Every girl will get to give Coach a proper send off!’

Later that evening, Nicole received a text from Coach’s wife. ‘Nicole, honey. I’m sending this to you since you are the captain. Get this to the other girls tonight or tomorrow morning, whenever you have a chance. I had my company purchase all of you brand new uniforms for your squad. Since you aren’t officially connected to the school team anymore, I wanted to make sure that you all had really nice uniforms. Here’s a pic of both sets.’

Nicole opened the photo and let out a loud gasp. Texting back, she said, ‘OMG! OMG! They are absolutely beautiful!! I love them! I know all the girls will love them as well! Thank you so much!!’

Ping. Coach’s wife, ‘Happy to do it. You girls have been great all season long, and I wanted to give you ladies a nice parting present. I figured new uniforms would be the way to go. And I even chose a name for you going forward. See it on the front of each top?’

Nicole looked and saw it. ‘Clam Bunnies’. She started laughing. ‘Clam Bunnies! Wow! That’s pretty fucking clever! Love it! And most people won’t really understand its true underlying meaning. But with the colors of the uniforms, anyone with a deviant little mind will make the association pretty quick, especially with a squad full of drop dead gorgeous girls wearing them, and the shorts being a little bit tighter than your typical soccer shorts. You did order them a size down, yes?’ she asked.

Ping. ‘Of course. All of the shorts are one size smaller than what you would normally wear so that your beautiful hot asses are highlighted and fully on display as you run up and down the field every single match. I know your Uncle Dave will enjoy that as your new head coach.”

Nicole thanked her again on behalf of the team. She then sent the pics to the team in a group text.

Ping. ‘Hey, girls! Coach’s wife and her company just bought us new uniforms so we aren’t associated with the school team anymore. Look at them!’

The home uniform was a light pink top and shorts, with darker pink numbers and team name. The road set was a hotter and darker pink with light pink numbers and team name.

Ping. Chloe, ‘Holy shit! God, they are awesome!’

Ping. Melanie, ‘Wow! What a beautiful combination of colors. So girlie and cute!’

Ping. Jessica, ‘Hey, Clam Bunnies? Clam Bunnies! That is fucking genius!’

Ping. Nicole, “I know, right. The whole look and name is so symbolic and very appropriate. Clam is a term for pussy; Bunny is short for fuck bunnies, which we know that all of us are, especially with our dads, brothers, and uncles, and with each other’s dads, brothers, and uncles. And with Coach this weekend! And since pussies are pink, the uniform color just makes it that much more awesome! She hit a winner with all of it!’

The rest of the girls sent double heart emojis and smiley emojies.

*****

My always horny niece rolled over and hugged me Thursday morning when her alarm went off at 7:30 a.m. She kissed me, and said, “Good morning, Lover! How’s it feel waking up each morning to your pregnant little niece next you?”

Rolling over the face her, I said, “It feels the same as it did before I got my little niece pregnant. Fucking awesomely amazing! Fuck you or lick you before we leave, Princess?”

“Ummmm, fuck me! This will be the first time we’ve fucked since we found out I’m pregnant. Let’s go for it!” she said.

She immediately spread her legs, and I pushed off the sheet that was covering both of us. My dick was at full staff already, thanks to having morning wood. I was glad Nicole wanted me to fuck her pussy this morning because that way I was the first to rail her cunt while she was pregnant. I knew Coach was going to get a piece of her this weekend, so this was a welcome treat.

I mounted her, and my cock immediately became engulfed into her wet cunt, which was already slick and smooth, coated with her pussy juice. “Damn, Princess, is your pussy always wet? God, it’s so good. I think you keep yourself wet constantly so it’s ready to fuck at the drop of a hat,” I told her.

She laughed, and put her arms around me, saying, “Maybe it’s because you have been the one to create my love of fucking! And I do get wet just thinking about you fucking my cunt! So fuck me good, Uncle Dave.”

We embraced tightly and I began to drive my dick in and out of her beautiful, pink pussy, the reality hitting me that I was now fucking my pregnant niece. My niece carrying my baby, and I’m fucking her. God, it was a different level of arousal and erotic thought. I knew I wouldn’t last long with this realization being the norm for the next nine months.

“Oh, Princess! Your pregnant pussy is so hot, baby! Your Uncle Dave loves you so much! And our little princess inside you. Yeah, Princess! Tighten your cunt around my cock, honey!” I told her.

She pulled me closer, and did manage to tighten her muscles quite a bit, and held me extremely tight against her. I continued to piston my dick in and out of her pussy, moving my hips to match her rhythm as she enjoyed the moment of our love making.

Within a few moments, it began to happen. My balls tightened up, and my thoughts went directly to the idea of ‘I’m about to cum in my pregnant niece for the first time while she’s carrying my little girl. God fuck! My first pregnant pussy and it’s my little Princess! Just like I had dreamed of for so long!’

Goooosssshhh! It erupted in a large spurt, filling her deep inside. “Ohhhh, Princess! You just made me cum so good, honey! Into your little pregnant pussy! Oh God! Holy fuck! Ummmmm!” I exclaimed as I continued to gush rope after rope of sticky spunk into my niece’s luscious cunt.

“Ummmmm, Uncle Dave. Oh that feels so good! I love the way your cum coats my fuck tunnel! It’s always so warm and wet! Yessssss!!!” she cooed loudly.

I rolled off her, and kissed her again, and told her, “You are absolutely the greatest fuck in the world, Princess! And the greatest niece as well. Fucking you is the icing on the cake. Can I tell you something?”

She said, “Of course, Uncle Dave. Anything.”

“Well, I understand why I had to wait till you turned 18 to finally screw you, and God I was so excited when you finally did turn 18. I had been dying to get a piece of you for several years, and when your mom and I would fuck on weekends when you had gone to bed, she would tell me, ‘You can call me Nicole if you want. I know what you want. You can have it when she’s 18. And all of it you want. Call me Nicole, baby!’ Princess, it was so fucking hot!”

“Wow! Uncle Dave, that really is hot! And I would have let you, for sure. But, yeah. I totally get why it had to wait till then. But that makes me feel even more special knowing that I’ve been your desire for such a long time.”

We got up and got dressed to head to the restaurant. We grabbed our bags and drove to meet the rest of the girls. Nicole put her feet up on the dashboard and said, “Keep your eyes on the road, Uncle Dave. Well, at least one eye anyway.”

She flexed her feet up and down all the way to breakfast.

*******

After breakfast, the girls all boarded the bus, and expressed lots of ‘oooh’s and ahhhh’s’ at its luxury interior and the spacious room that it had.

“Damn! We never got a bus like this for any of our school road trips! Not even for those long as tournament drives. I mean, they were always comfy, and the school made sure we traveled nice, but fucking damn! This like celebrity style!” Jessica said.

“I know! Now this is traveling in style! Some club teams don’t ride this sweet! Lisa, make sure your dad knows that we are really, really, really appreciative of this,” said Leslie.

All the girls concurred. “Dad knows already. He said that we deserved it. In fact, he’s going to talk to his CEO to see if they will sponsor it for the rest of our summer league and for our fall league too! I think it’s a done deal. They are always looking for a good non-profit donation enterprise as part of their community service goals,” Lisa said.

Abby said, “Daddy has all the hotel stuff taken care of as well. I told him we could room mostly three to a room to help cut the costs a little. So I made room assignments along with Nicole late last night. They correspond with what we discussed earlier this week.”

Coach looked quizzically at Abby. She just smiled at him and said, “It’s fine, Coach. You don’t have to worry about anything but coaching this time. We took care of everything, and I mean everything,” then she winked at him, grinning. And mouthed to him, “e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g.”

He grinned and nodded, approvingly. She then lifted her leg slightly, and extended it his direction, displaying her shiny white toes in her black strappy sandals. He took a long hard gaze, and his eyes followed up her perfectly tanned leg, fixating on her crotch. She pulled her shorts aside, giving him a brief look at her newly waxed pink slit. She winked again. He smiled.

The girls took their seats, spreading out throughout the bus, each one taking a double seat to herself. Nicole said, “Coach, you get to have a double seat to yourself as well, but you also get to use the sofa. So do you, Uncle Dave.” They both smiled and told her that was fine.

Abby then told the girls, “Ok. Room assignments are like this: Melanie, Samantha, Lisa. Nicole, Valerie, Chloe. Leslie, Monica, Me. Kimberly, Beth, Jessica, Nancy. Coach gets a king. Uncle Dave gets a king.

Nicole then went to the front of the bus as it pulled out of the parking lot for the five-hour ride to the hotel. “Coach, all of us have decided, along with your wife, to give you a proper going away celebration and express our deepest appreciation for everything you have done for all of us, all year long. You have coached us to the best season, and more trophies ever in school history; you have helped us all grow into successful young ladies. You have been so instrumental in our academic success, and you always made time to listen to all of our ‘girl shit’ and ‘girl drama’ every time we came to you with it.

She continued on, “You have always given us 100% of your time and your devotion, and your wife has been so fucking cool with that. You instilled confidence into each of us a young ladies, and always made sure to make us feel good about ourselves. You cared just as much about how we looked and carried and carried ourselves as we did, sometimes even more. You protected us from that bitch Ms. Hatcher, and never ever chewed our asses for anything, instead respecting us and teaching us the right way. You always complimented us on how pretty we looked and you encouraged us to embrace our beauty.

“We love you so much for all of that, and even more, Coach! You are such a great guy and we all adore you, more than you know. And, we know how much you adore us, if you get the drift.” Nicole winked at him, and following Abby’s lead, extended her right leg out, giving him a good look at her black polished toes.

“At first, we didn’t really like the uniforms you got us early in the fall, but then we began to see just how much you took delight in seeing us look good in them, and we started to really embrace the sexy look that you were instilling. It gave us confidence that sex appeal was ok, and helped all of us to really grow into our sexual explorations.”

As Coach was intently listening, he was certainly soaking in Nicole’s leg and foot show, and was beginning to get a bit of a hard on. That was part of Nicole’s intent, as it was Abby’s.

“So, with this being our last weekend together with you, all of us are going to make sure that you fully enjoy it with no boundaries. Like I said, your wife was totally on board with it; in fact it was kind of her idea, really. See, we know that you and your wife role play with each of us getting a turn to be your fantasy fuck. That’s so fucking hot, Coach! But, starting with today, on the bus, and going through Saturday night, you are going to actually get to fuck all of us, for real. And we can’t wait! Can we girls?” Nicole said.

All of the girls cheered and clapped. “We love Coach! We love Coach! Coach fucks us! Coach fucks us!” they all began to chant.

Nicole said, “First roomies. You get Coach on the bus. Uncle Dave, you get some pussy and ass too! Valerie and Leslie, you get my uncle’s cock first on this trip. We are going to officially be true road whores!”

She approached Coach, and leaned over, grabbing his face, she then planted a deep wet kiss on his lips, telling him, “You’re going out with a fully fucked dick, Coach! And all of us are birth control. Well, except for me. But I’m pregnant so I’m also safe.”

Melanie, Samantha, and Lisa made their way to the sofa, all of them stripping out of their shorts and blouses, leaving on their sandals. They told Coach, “Over here, Coach. We get to be first!”

Valerie and Leslie then approached me and said, “You get to fuck both of us on the bus. It’ll be like being groupies at a rock concert!” Valerie said, you can fuck both of us in your reclining seat, Uncle Dave. Who gets your cum?”

Leslie said, “Let’s rock paper scissors for it. Two out of three. Winner gets her pussy creamed. The other gets her ass fucked.”

Lisa turned to Melanie and Samantha, saying, “You guys get Coach’s cock up your pussies. I’m taking him in my ass with the cum. Adam is the only dick I ‘m putting into my cunt until he gets me pregnant, which hopefully will be soon. But Coach, I know you’ve stared a hole through my ass so many times this past spring and fall, so now, fuck it like you’ve always wanted to!”

Samantha said, “That’s cool. I’ll start things off. Coach, I want to suck your dick before you fuck me.” She then yanked off his shorts and his cock sprang to life. All three of them were completely in awe of the dick that was in front of them.

Samantha said, “Holy shit! No wonder your wife loves you fucking her! God damn! Girls! Coach’s dick is so fucking gorgeous! And it’s thick too! Our pussies and asses are going to be stuffed with his enormous schlong!”

Melanie said, “Damn, if I would have known you were this big Coach, it might have been worth risking a suspension and possible expulsion to let you fuck me in your office after practice! Shit! I should have let you fuck me during the season! And I would have, now seeing how nice it looks!”

Coach leaned back, and Samantha leaned over his dick, and began to suck him with her soft pouty lips. She began to stroke him with her shiny French nails, and he caressed her hair as she bobbed up and down. Samantha sucked his dick for several miles, and also caressed his scrotum in the process, knowing that it would help Coach build up a nice load of cum for Lisa’s pretty ass shortly.

Samantha’s wet, sloppy sucking was having the desired effect, as Coach began to moan with intense pleasure, telling her, “Ohh, Samantha. Your lips are so beautiful. God, I’ve dreamed about having them wrapped around my cock so many times! God, you suck so good!”

She paused, looked up and him, smiled and said, “Thanks Coach! That’s what my daddy says too! He says my pussy is so fuckable as well. I think you’ll agree with daddy! She then straddled him cowgirl style and began ride him steadily, burying his enormously thick cock into her pink fuck slit, moaning “Ummm, Coach! Yeah, Coach! Fuck your girls! Fuck your soccer girl pussies! We love fucking you, Coach!”

Samantha continued to bump up and down on his cock for a while, then began to quiver and tremble. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and told him, “Ooooohhh! Yes Coach! I’m cumming! Yes!! Daddy makes me cum like that too! God, it’s so awesome!”

She finished cumming, and as she got up, pussy juice was dripping down from her slit onto Coach’s cock. Samantha smiled at Melanie and said, “Your turn, baby! He’s nice and slick now. My pussy juice has him ready for your cunt.”

Melanie took her place, mounting him as Samantha had done. Coach’s mind was now racing extremely fast. ‘Shit! God, I love my wife! She made all this happen. I’m actually fucking all the girls on the team, just like I’ve fantasized about so many times since getting hired last fall! Finally! And they are so fucking hot, and so willing! Their daddies, brothers, and uncles are so fucking lucky to get their gorgeous little pussies anytime they want it. And I don’t blame any of them for fucking the daylights out of their cunts!’

He started to drive up against Melanie’s hips, trying to fuck her deeper and harder, but knowing he needed to save his load for Lisa’s ass.

“Fuck me good, Coach! God damn! Your cock is filling my cunt! Shit! It’s bigger than my brother’s dick, and it feels so much like daddy’s dick up inside me. I’m loving it!” Melanie exclaimed.

He continued to pound her as she rode him cowgirl style. He looked down and he could see her beautiful sheer pink toes, reflecting the sunlight through the window above the sofa. She saw him admiring her feet, and told him, “Suck my toes, Coach! We know you have a thing for feet and all of us love it! That’s why we all got our toes done yesterday and wore sandals today. Just for you!”

She and Coach then repositioned themselves on the sofa so Melanie could lean back, resting on her extended arms, and scooting her pussy up closer to Coach’s abdomen, keeping his cock buried inside her. She put both feet up to his face, having kicked off her sandals.

She told him, “Suck each toe, Coach. Ten little sheer pink, yummy candies that need to be sucked. Give all of them your tongue!”

Coach began to kiss and adore her gorgeous feet. He thought, ‘Damn, my wife thought of everything. Even making sure they all got their toes polished in my favorite colors.’ He had made it a point to deliberately make it obvious early on that he enjoyed admiring his soccer girls’ feet. They figured it out pretty quick, making it a point to only wear socks during practice, and even ensuring that they put them on when he was watching. They usually wore sandals to class, and would stop by his classroom everyday on the pretense of telling him ‘hello’ but it really to give him an eyeful of foot and toe candy.

They would even wear their soccer slides without socks on road trips, and made sure they walked down the bus aisle slowly, giving him a nice show as they took their seats. They would alternate which girls got to sit across the aisle in the seat next to him, as well as the seats across the aisle in front of him, each trip. Their unwritten rule was that if you sat in any of those seats, you had to dangle your slides the entire trip, flex your feet constantly, and you must have gotten your toes done the night before. They had to be freshly polished. And you had to polish them sheer pink, coral, or black. No exceptions if you wanted to give him a toe show, and they all did.

Coach had now sucked each of Melanie’s beautiful soft toes, and was still pounding her twat nice and steady. She looked at him and said, “God, you suck toes so good, Coach! I bet your wife lets you suck the polish off her toes! Damn! I’m gonna have to tell daddy to start sucking mine even more than he does!”

Lisa said, “Ok, Melanie. I think he’d better pull out of that gorgeous cunt of yours before you make him explode. That spunk goes up my ass since I can’t have any cock in my pussy.”

Melanie kissed her on the lips as she pulled off of Coach, putting her tongue into Lisa’s mouth. They embraced like this for two or three miles down the road, and Melanie said, “I want to lick that pussy soon, baby. My tongue won’t get you pregnant. In fact, I think you should let a bunch of us give you a tongue-bang maybe the next tournament in a few weeks. Your pussy is going to need some satisfaction other than that huge brother-dick.”

“That’s a deal, honey! I’ll give all of you an all-you-can-eat sushi buffet at the next tournament,” Lisa said. “I can’t wait for that tongue orgy!”

She then opened her back pack and pulled out a small tube of Vaseline. “I brought this for my ass, but if any of you girls forgot yours, and plan to get your ass fucked this weekend, there’s plenty here. I buy quite a bit of now since my brother loves to fuck my bung hole!”

Lisa lubed up her gaped ass. She had been getting her brother’s dick up her ass almost as frequently as he was fucking her pussy, and she was starting to have a slight gape, which made it easier for Coach to plow her keister.

She smeared some Vaseline on his dick as well, and then took her position on the sofa. Coach stood up, then kneeled on the sofa behind her. He lined up with her rosebud, and she grabbed both of her beautiful ass cheeks and spread them wide. “Fuck it, Coach. Put your cum deep inside it!”

He inserted his still rock hard tool into her asshole and it went in far more easily than he had expected. ‘She was definitely used to this’ he thought. Coach started to drive slowly in and out of her, holding her hips in place. ‘Holy fuck! I’m the luckiest coach in the entire league! I’ve been lusting after this little girl’s ass since the first time she put on her game uniform. Fuck, she’s amazing!’ he thought.

Continuing to be pounded, Lisa was in total rapture delight. “Coach!! Coach!! Oh yeah, baby! Your dick feels so good! I love my ass getting fucked! Ummmmm!! Cream it, Coach!”

Picking up his pace, Coach started to fuck her shitter more intensely, knowing that he was going to spunk deep into this Asian beauty’s perfect ass. He was loving it, every single minute of it. Then, Coach shot his load deep.

“Unnnnngggghhhh! Oh God, Lisa! Ooooohhhmmmpppff!” Load after load of sticky cream went up her awaiting ass, and she moaned with ecstasy and pleasure that sent her into a brief orgasm of her own.

“Yeah, Coach! Keep it inside me. Don’t take it out yet! Keep fucking till I finish cumming!” Lisa shouted loudly enough for all the other girls to hear.

Complying with her request, he kept sticking his cock in and out of her ass, and it was now coated with a thick, sticky layer over its entire length. Lisa continued to shiver and convulse for a few seconds, and then relaxed her body. Coach pulled out of her cum-filled ass, and kissed each soft cheek gently.

“That was wonderful, Sweetheart. Absolutely wonderful!” he said. He then looked at Samantha and Melanie and told both of them, “Girls, you are all fucking amazing! I absolutely adore all of you!”

All three of them smiled and said, “We know, Coach. And we are so happy to let you give us all your adoration this weekend. It’s just starting. Every girl on this roster can fuck like bunnies, and we all love to fuck.”

Meanwhile, I was deep in Valerie’s ass, drilling her deep and hard. It was definitely apparent that her asshole did not have a cherry to take. This little girl knew how to drive her bung hole onto a dick. And she was deep into the lustful pleasure of being railed like this.

“Ummmm, yeah….Ummmmm….Oh, Uncle Dave. That’s so good! Ummmmm.” She moaned softly. Then, with my dick as far into her as I could get it, she said, “Ohhh, Yeah! Just like Daddy’s friends a couple of weeks ago. Am I your little whore, too Uncle Dave?’

I was now suddenly turned on more I thought possible. Valerie was drop dead gorgeous, and had a great sweet little bubble ass, and cute sexy tits. To hear her confess that she had been fucked by several of her dad’s friends was so fucking hot. Apparently she loved being a little whore for her dad.

I told her, “Yes, Sweetie. You can be Uncle Dave’s little whore too. I love girls who want to be little whores. You are so sexy and gorgeous! I love your ass, Sweetie!”

She told me, next time you fuck it, you get to cream pie me. It feels so good when daddy’s friends cum up my ass. I love it.”

It was all I could do to not shoot my load up into her rosebud, hearing her confess some of her family sex secrets, but I still had Leslie to fuck, and she did win the rock paper scissors.

I pulled out of Valerie’s asshole, and she gave me a huge smile, saying, “Uncle Dave, that was incredible!”

“You are incredible, Sweetheart! I can see why your dad and his friends enjoy putting their dicks up your ass! God, it’s so fucking tight and snug,” I told her.

Leslie then moved closer to me, and said, “Fuck me while you suck my toes, Uncle Dave. Nicole said you love pretty toes and beautiful pussy. I’m yours for the next several miles, so have at it!”

She leaned back and put her pussy in alignment with my dick, and placed her soft feet in my face. Her toes were done in a shimmery coral shade, with a subtle hint of glitter. Her soles were baby smooth soft, and had the most intoxicating scent.

I began fucking her gorgeous cunt, and simultaneously started licking her soles with my tongue. Her feet were silky smooth and caressing the bottom of each foot had me reeling with passion. She started to move her hips against me, rocking and shoving her cunt up and down, and in and out on my cock. God damn she was fucking tight! I began to wonder just how in the world all of these cuties could maintain such tight pussies and assholes despite getting fucked so often by the family lovers. The only conclusion I could reach was that it had to do with the fact that they were also so athletic and in such great soccer playing shape. That had to carry over to their pussy muscles. It had to.

Now I was sucking each delectable polished toe, taking my tongue and running it over each meticulously pedicured nail bed, pausing to suck strongly for a while before moving to the next one. Leslie said, “Ummmm, I love my toes getting adored so much! It makes a little girl feel so special when she gets her toes loved like this!”

We continued to fuck in this position while I finished worshipping her gorgeous feet, savoring the softness and the luscious scent of her femininity that emanated from her body. Leslie then said, “Sit up. Let’s move to the reclining chair. I want to ride your cock and make you cum in me. Let’s get the seat stained with fuck juices!”

‘My god, she was just a big of a slut fuck girl as the others I had screwed. No wonder Coach’s wife had given them their new moniker. It was definitely the perfect team name for these girls. And they were fully embracing it without any issues or hesitation,’ I told myself.

“This my daddy’s favorite way to fuck me, Uncle Dave. He sits in his recliner and watches games or a movie, and sit on his lap facing him, putting my arms around his neck, and I ride his daddy dick. We fuck like that almost every single night without fail. He and mom got divorced my sophomore year, and shortly after that, daddy and I started deep kissing each night. I told him I wanted him to fuck me then, but he said we had to wait till I turned 18 so it would be legal. I made sure we made up for those two years lost,” she told me.

As she began to ride me, she said, “Nicole said you took her cherry just after her 18th birthday. And now she’s pregnant with both of yours baby? God that so fucking hot! I keep telling daddy it’s ok to knock me up if he wants. He told me a couple weeks ago that he was finally ok with it and to stop taking my birth control. I told him I would after this tournament. Hopefully he knocks me up soon. I so want to have my daddy’s baby!”

“Yeah, Sweetie. I did take Nicole’s cherry shortly after her 18th. That was the same reason I didn’t fuck her any sooner. I wanted to fuck her shortly after she hit puberty, but her mom and I made sure that it didn’t happen until she was an adult.”

I continued to ravish Leslie’s soft wet pussy while we both recounted our incestual lust incidents. She asked me, “So you fucked Nicole’s mom? Your sister? Damn! That’s fucking hot as fuck! I wish I had a brother that I could fuck. I have an older sister, she’s 23. But she got married last year. Daddy used to fuck her too. I guess it was pretty good timing. She got married so Daddy doesn’t fuck her anymore, and then I turned 18, and he started fucking me. So Daddy has been getting lots of daughter pussy to keep him happy.

“I want my sister’s husband to fuck me. She’s getting warmed up to the idea. I told her he could fuck me, you can fuck Daddy, then we can switch off. We’re planning it for maybe later this summer. She’s gotta get her husband on board. I’ve caught him looking at my ass a few times, and staring at my tits when I go over there to swim. So I’ve been flashing him randomly. I gave him a nice view of my pussy as I got out of the pool the other day, and winked at him. He smiled. He had a fucking boner that was amazing!” she confided in me.

I was getting so fucking aroused listening to her carnal lustful desires, and admiring her beautiful toes, and thoroughly enjoying her now dripping cunt sliding up and down my cock.

I told her, “Your pussy is so good, baby! All of your pussies are just incredible! You ready to make your new uncle cum up inside it?”

Leslie looked deep into my eyes, and said, “Shoot your uncle cum into your little niece! Your new niece wants all of it in her cunt! Do it, Uncle Dave! Do it now!”

I thrust one final time, I held her waist, and drove my dick up into her soaking wet cunt hole, that was already oozing pussy nectar steadily. My jizz spewed inside her, and went deep into her tunnel, before gravity kicked in and started to force its downward flow. Leslie remained on my cock as the mixture of her fuck honey, and my spunk intertwined and started to drip onto the seat.

She dismounted from me, and then looked at Melanie, and said, “You want to help me clean this seat. We don’t want Lisa’s dad to have to pay a huge cleaning fee. Let’s get it as clean as we can.”

Melanie moved over, and kneeled next to Leslie. They began to lap up the puddle of cum and pussy juice that had accumulated on the seat, and I could hear the slurping and sucking sounds as they licked the seat clean. They both got up, smiled, and wiped their lips with their hands.

“Wow! That tasted so yummy! I definitely need to eat your pussy soon, baby! You tasted amazing!” said Melanie. She then French kissed Leslie deep and hard, and they started to caress each other’s gorgeous tits, squeezing and fondling for several minutes.

We settled back into our seats to enjoy the final few miles to the hotel. I was already anxiously awaiting tonight’s fuck party after dinner, wondering which two or three fuck bunnies were going to share the bedroom with me.

****

Upon arrival to the hotel, we entered the lobby and Coach went to the front desk to check in the girls. He told the front desk, “Rooms for the Clam Bunnies soccer team. Are they ready or do we need to sit tight?”

The front desk clerk couldn’t hardly contain his eyeful lusty gaze at the 12 gorgeous girls in front of him, all of them with stunning legs, nice tits, and figures that would be part of his nightly jerk off routine for the next few nights. All of the girls noticed his lusty admiration, with Nicole and Monica both turning around to face the opposite direction, faking the appearance of getting their bearings of where the coffee shop and snack bar were located.

In reality, they were giving him a chance to burn a visual image into his memory of their sweet, tight asses. Melanie and Jessica then did the same, asking Nicole as she turned around, “Hey, did you see the coffee shop?” and pointed that direction. They all smiled at each other, giggling, knowing what they were doing to the young clerk.

Then, all at the same time, they remained facing away from the front desk, and bent over very deliberately to grab their bags off the floor. Nicole and Jessica both stayed bent over for a few minutes, acting as if they were fiddling with the zippers on their suitcases, allowing the clerk to really soak in the four luscious asses looking back at him.

He was in utter amazement, and became flustered for just a moment. Trying to avert his stare, he returned to the computer monitor and told Coach that all the rooms were ready. He gave out the key cards, and pointed them to the direction of the elevator.

Having seen what the other four had done, and the desk clerk’s reaction, Lisa, Valerie, Abby, and Kimberly, upon receiving their key cards, as they walked a couple of feet away, all dropped theirs on the floor.

“Shit. Damn, we are so clumsy. I guess that’s what happens when you play a sport where you aren’t allowed to use your hands,” Kimberly said, laughing. They all bent over, exaggerating their bend at the waist to ensure that he received a full, unobstructed view of each of their beautiful asses. Valerie faked fumbling hers as she tried to pick it up, causing her to stay bent over a bit longer. As she was the last to stand up, she turned to the clerk, smiled, and said, “Hope your night is memorable, fella!”

All of them were giggling and laughing all the way up the elevator to their rooms, knowing they had just displayed their inner-slut side to the desk clerk and were taking great pride in their sexual teasing.

“Just think, now we can get away with that and not have to worry about being disciplined,” Linda said. “God, it’s so hot giving guys boners, knowing the only dicks we’re gonna let inside us are our daddy and brother lovers.”

“And Coach, and Uncle Dave,” Valerie interjected.

“Yes! And Coach, and Uncle Dave!” Linda agreed.

Coach sent a group text to the girls. ‘Ladies, meet downstairs for dinner at 6:00 sharp! We will then have a brief scouting film session over tomorrow’s opponents. Then the rest of the evening is free for all of you to do as you please. Lights out by 11:00. See you downstairs.’

Nicole sent a text to the girls in the group. ‘Ok, ladies. After dinner and after the film session, second group of roomies, you have till 10:00 get done with Coach. Uncle Dave’s two, same thing. That gives everyone an hour to clean up, and wind down before lights out. After lights out, roomies can do whatever they want with each other, but keep the lights off, and stay quiet.’

All the girls sent a thumbs up emoji.

Ping. Nicole, “Me, Valerie, Chloe. We get Coach tonight. Melissa and Abby, you get Uncle Dave.”

Ping. Heart emojis.

The girls returned to their rooms around 8:00 that night. That would give them two hours to do as they pleased, but not enough time for the roomies not on the fuck list to really go anywhere that evening. Which was fine with all of them. They wanted to just chill and relax in their rooms. They had been given the ok from Abby to order PPV movies if they wanted.

Beth asked, “Even a fuck movie? I mean, you know most of us love eating pussy as much as we love our family lover cocks, right? So, is it cool? If not, that’s cool, too. We don’t want to get your dad in trouble with his expense department.”

Abby told her, and the other girls, “Ladies, my daddy lets me pretty much do whatever I want, as long as I let him fuck the shit out of my pussy whenever he wants. And I do because I absolutely love how Daddy fucks me. And I love him like a girlfriend loves their boyfriend, not just like my dad. So, if you want to watch a fuck movie, go ahead. Daddy won’t care. Hell, we’ve literally watched hundreds of them. I can give you some title recommendations if you want.”

All the girls started laughing. And Kimberly said, “So, what’s are a couple of really good girl on girl titles? Beth, Jessica, Nancy and I are going to fuck each other the next two nights, since we don’t get Coach till Saturday night. Well, Jessica and Nancy get Uncle Dave tomorrow night, but still.”

Abby gave a large smile, and told Kimberly, “So here a three that are pretty fucking hot with girl on girl action, ‘Girlfriends with Girlfriends’, Lizzie Loves Mandy and Angie’, and ‘Three Girls are Better Than Two’. Daddy and I have watched all three of those together, along with a bunch of daddy-daughter movies. Any of those three will get all of your pussies soaked, I promise you.

The girls giggled with delight. Abby said, “Ok, get to your rooms girls. Melissa, text Uncle Dave and tell him to come to our room, that we are ready. Nicole, text Coach that you, Valerie, and Chloe are ready to spend the next two hours with him. See everyone at breakfast tomorrow. Happy fucking, or licking, whichever all of you beauties end up doing with each other tonight.”

There was a knock on Nicole’s door. She told Valerie and Chloe, “Hurry. Strip down. Coach is here. We’ll use my bed to fuck Coach. We’ll use your bed to fuck each other after Coach leaves, or while Coach is fucking the other one us on my bed.”

The girls took off their shorts and tops. Valerie and Chole laid on their bed with their legs bent up slightly, giving a clear shot of their bald pussies. Nicole had turned on all the lights make sure everything would be fully illuminated and bright. She wanted to ensure that Coach was able to see the pussies he was going to lick and fuck. And their toes.

She went to the door, and hiding behind it slightly, as she was also completely nude, opened it. She smiled and said, “Hey, Coach! Man, we can’t wait to have a great time with you. Hurry. Come in so I can close the door before anybody walks by. They might want to ask questions downstairs about why a 35-year old guy is going into a room with three 18-year old beautiful girls.”

He stepped in and Nicole closed the door, locking it from the inside. She then gave him a nudge towards her bed. Chloe and Valerie smiled and said, “Hey Coach! We love you! We’re gonna show you just how much tonight!”

They both spread their bent legs widely, further exposing their cleanly waxed, pink fuck holes. They both grabbed their pussy lips with their fingers, and pulled them apart, exposing their cunts wide open. He lovingly admired each girl’s pussy, and said, “So who gets to go first?”

Since I’m the team captain, I get fucked first. You’re gonna need two loads of spunk. After fucking me, you’ll pull out, and suck my toes to give your cock a bit of a rest. Then Chloe gets her pussy fucked, and she wants you to cum all over her baby pink toes. After that, Valerie will suck your dick and then she wants you to cum up her ass,” Nicole explained.

Coach looked at all three of his girls, and told them, “Whatever you wonderful young ladies want to do, and want me to do to you, sounds great. Nicole, I believe I might have three loads in me. I had quite a bit of fluids on the way down this afternoon, so you want your pussy creampied, or your toes glazed?”

“Oooohhh, Coach. That is so fucking tempting. I love a good cream pie, and I really enjoy my toes getting glazed. White cum on these shiny black toes would look so good, and I know Valerie and Chloe would lick them clean. But, I think I want you to cum inside me, Coach. Just think, you’ll be cumming into a pregnant pussy. Hmmmm,” Nicole said.

“Can’t say that I’m going to pass up a chance to not only fuck one of my girls that’s already pregnant, but to cum in her too, definitely. And your toes are so fucking hot!” Coach said.

“How about this? When we get back on Sunday, several of us will have a foot party before we go home. You can cum all over our toes all at once. We’ll let you suck our toes, kiss our feet, and worship our soccer feet all you want that afternoon,” Nicole said.

Valerie and Chloe agreed. “Yeah, Coach, we know several of the girls will be down for that. And it can one last final farewell that you get to give us. The last thing you do will be to cum on our feet for us!” Chloe said.

“Deal, girls. So, Nicole honey. Coach would really love to fuck your beautiful pussy. Lay down, Sweetie. I’m ready to screw my captain,” Coach said.

Nicole laid down, spread her legs, and said very seductively, “Fuck me Coach. The team captain wants you to fuck her brains out.”

Coach then laid down next her on the bed, then rolled over on top of her. She spread her legs wider, allowing him easy access to insert his steel hard cock into her hot pussy. As he began to fuck her, his mind immediately went to the fantasy that he had imagined so many times of Nicole being the girl he was fucking while screwing his wife. He whispered into her ear, “Ooooh, Nicole, baby! Coach has wanted your pussy for so long! Ummmm, I love fucking my team captain!”

As they continued to fuck, Valerie and Chloe began to make out, and finger fucking each other, with the hot sex action taking place in the bed next to them began to really get their arousal flowing. This same girl-girl action would take place in every room the entire evening between the two girls not getting fucked by Coach, or Uncle Dave. It was also playing out with the girls in each of the other rooms who weren’t being fucked. Every girl was going to get several tongues up the cunts by the end of the night.

Nicole wrapped her legs around Coach’s waist and he started to fuck her harder and harder. They began to bounce on the bed he was fucking her cunt so hard. She told him, “Give me a load, Coach. Put your cum into my pregnant pussy!”

He went over the edge with that. Knowing that he was not only screwing his team captain, but that she was pregnant, and he had often desired to fuck a pregnant girl silly, hoping he would soon knock up his own loving wife, he began to spurt a load of Coach jizz into Nicole’s open pussy.

“Holy fuck, Nicole!! God, this is so great! Your pussy is fantastic!! God, I love it!”, he exclaimed.

Nicole told him, “Ummmm, Coach! You fuck so good!”

He pulled off of her, and she told him, “Thanks for being our coach this season! And thanks for always making us feel beautiful.” She then reached up, and said, “I’ve been waiting to do this for a long time, and now you won’t get fired for it. Letting you fuck me, as well as this,” and she put her lips on his and shoved her tongue into his mouth. They kissed passionately for several minutes, arms wrapped around each other, caressing each other’s bodies.

“If I was your daughter, Coach, I would’ve been letting you fuck me every day after practice when you got home. I think most of us would have, if being honest. Thanks for such a great fuck!” Nicole told him. She then got up and went to the other bed, and told Chloe to take her spot.

Nicole climbed into the bed with Valerie and told her, “Lick Coach’s cum out of my pussy while he fucks Chloe? She kissed Valerie on the lips and caressed her hair.

Valerie moved down between Nicole’s legs and began to lick and fuck her slit with her tongue. She dove deep into Nicole’s cunt and started to fish out all of Coach’s spunk. They continued with this for the entire time that Coach and Chloe were in the other bed.

“Coach, fuck my pussy doggy style! Then glaze my toes! I know you love my toes, so give them a nice glazing when you’ve fucked my pussy really good,” Chloe said.

She got up on all fours, and Coach kneeled on the bed and stuck his cock into her wet cunt. Chloe was already aroused having had Valerie’s fingers up inside her while Nicole was being fucked. She dipped her torso slightly, and told Coach, “Put your dick in cunt, Coach. Fuck your soccer queen!”

Coach got up close to her, and inserted his cock up her fuck tunnel. It went in with great ease and his dick was soon covered with her pussy nectar as he fucked her. He grabbed her by the waist and started to rail her steadily. Chloe moved back and forth in rhythm with his thrusts. He was completely mesmerized at the beauty of her ass and gorgeous cunt. He continued to fuck her for quite a while, giving her a solid screwing that he would savor in his memory for the foreseeable future.

He could feel another load welling up inside his balls, and he told her, “Chloe, Sweetie. Coach wants to glaze those baby pink toes of yours. Roll over and put them on the bed.”

She complied with his request, and she placed both feet on the bed, with Coach positioning himself over her soft feet. She flexed her toes up and down a couple of times, and said, “See how the light hits my polish, Coach? Isn’t that pretty? I know it’s gonna make you cum! Do you ever cum on your wife’s toes, Coach?”

He was deeply admiring, even lusting her perfectly pedicured toes, and told her, “Your toes are gorgeous, Sweetheart. My wife loves it when I cum on her feet. She lets me pick the color for her toes, and I always pick one of the colors that you girls have on your toes. That way I can imagine it’s yours I’m glazing. She will tell me to call her by your name, just like when we fuck. It’s so hot!”

He continued to stroke his dick steadily while gazing at the pink toes in front of him. Chloe parted her knees a little more, and said, “Look at my pretty pussy, too, Coach! It’s pink. And freshly fucked by your dick!”

Coach stared at her cunt, then back at her toes, and shot several more ropes of sperm, all of it landing on her toes. She wiggled them to work it in between each one, and then smeared his spunk all over the top of each toe using the other foot.

She smiled and said, “Ummmmm, that was good! So warm and sticky on my feet, Coach! Thanks for adoring me so much! And you can fantasize me any time you fuck your wife!”

Coach kissed her deeply, as he had with Nicole. “God, it feels so good knowing that I can finally have all of you without any consequences potentially happening. Girls, this is the best send off ever!”

Chloe got up from the bed, and told Valerie, “Hey, Gorgeous! You ready to let Coach put that dick of his into your hot little ass? Nicole, clean the cum off my toes for me? Be an angel, Sweetie!”

Valerie took her place on Nicole’s bed, and told Coach, “I’ve been wanting to suck that cock of yours since the first time I saw you with a boner one day in the office, Coach. Yep! You were scoping us out as we came in from practice, all hot and sweaty, and our shirts were soaked with sweat, and our shorts were sticking in between our ass cheeks it had been so fucking hot at workout that day. And I was one of the last ones in that day. I stopped by the door, mainly to give you a better look at my sweat-soaked shirt so you could see my tits. And I saw your boner. From day forward, I knew I was going to suck that cock at some point.”

Coach told her, “Yeah. I did enjoy seeing you girls come in all hot and sweaty sometimes. And yes, it made me rock hard. My wife was on the receiving end of all of that sweaty beauty, girls. And she loved it!”

Valerie took his dick into her mouth, wrapping her iip gloss coated lips around it. She looked up at him and gazed at him with her gorgeous ‘fuck me eyes’ and told him, “I’m going to deep throat you, Coach. And I won’t gag! My daddy has taught me how to deep throat really well!”

She returned to taking his dick all the way into her mouth. Coach just closed his eyes, put his hands behind her head, and caressed her hair gently. “Ohhh, Valerie! Ummmm, yeah, baby! Suck Coach’s cock. You are such a good little girl. You get to start tomorrow since you’re so good, Sweetie!”

She began to fondle his balls with her French manicured nails, scratching them gently. This caused Coach to start moaning and oohing with pleasure. Valerie took all of his cock deep into her mouth, and as promised, did not even come close to gagging. This continued for several minutes. Then she pulled him out from around her gorgeous lips, and said, “Fuck my ass, Coach!”

Valerie grabbed the Vaseline that was on Nicole’s nightstand, and lubed up her ass with a large gob of the substance, and smeared it all around her asshole, and sticking most of it deep into her anal cavity. She handed it to Coach, who shot a nice wad of it into his hand applied to his dick. Valerie said, “Here, let me do that for you, Coach. It’s better when a pretty girl with beautiful nails smears it on for you. Trust me! Ask Daddy, he’ll tell you!”

Once they were both lubed up sufficiently, Valerie took her position on the bed, and told Coach, “Ok, Coach. Your little soccer whore is ready. Fuck your little whore’s ass good and hard. Soccer whores love dicks up their ass!”

Coach inserted his dick into Valerie’s awaiting bung hole. He was amazed at just how easy it went into her, not knowing her sexual activity the previous couple of weeks that had made easy entry of her ass. He just knew that it felt so good, and that her ass was so pretty. He loved the way she had filled out her soccer shorts on game day. So round, so petite, so firm. And now his dick was buried deep inside it, and was going to shoot his cum inside it as well.

“Ummmffff!! Coach!! Ummmffff! Keep fucking me, Coach! God, it’s so good in the ass!” Valerie cried out.

Meanwhile, Nicole was deep into sucking each of Chloe’s cum-covered pink toes, licking every drop of Coach’s spunk and savoring it in her mouth before swallowing. She was spending quite a bit of time on each toe, much longer than it took to clean up the spunk, but Chloe didn’t mind at all. She was totally enjoying her pretty toes being ravished by her gorgeous friend. She told her, “Ummm, baby! Make sure you get it all. Suck them good, Nicole. I don’t want them sticky! So suck them really good, and suck them hard, baby! God! That’s fucking amazing!”

Coach kept up his pace deep in Valerie’s ass for quite a bit, having shot two full loads of jizz, he knew it would be just a bit before he could explode again. Which was fine with him. He was completely enjoying the chance to fuck Valerie’s ass with lustful abandon. And Valerie was absolutely in complete anal sexual bliss with his dick up inside her.

They continued like this for a while, and Coach finally began to feel a load of cum making its way up his shaft from his balls. He began to fuck this beautiful ass harder and faster. Valerie knew what was about to happen and she was so ready for it.

She told him, “Cum in my ass, Coach! Shoot your spunk in me like Daddy does! Cream it, Coach!”

He was now fully aware that every single girl and the team was getting fucked by their dad, their brothers, or their uncles. He had suspected it from some of them for quite some time, based upon the way they showed affection to their family lovers when they would pick them up from practice, or meet them after games behind goals. He began to think that some of them were far too affectionate with dad, or with brothers. ‘Siblings don’t usually kiss like that, ever’ he thought. And ‘Dads don’t hug their little girls like that, caressing their beautiful asses, and kissing them passionately.’

Not that he minded watching the dads and brothers shower that kind of love on his girls. He found it somewhat arousing, and had him thinking, ‘Damn! I hope we have a girl who is as pretty as every girl on my team, and when she’s 18, I would not be opposed to giving her some daddy affection like these guys are doing with their girls.’

Coming back to the present, he gave Valerie’s ass a hard thrust, and said, “Ummmmm!! Oh God!!! Fuuuucckkkk, Valerieeee!!! God, three cums in one night!! Amazing!!!” He exploded yet again this time up her ass, and all the way into her as deep as he could shoot it.

He pulled out and his cock was coated in a mixture of Vaseline and his own cum. He rolled onto his back, and Valerie rolled on top of him, and kissed him. They made out for a bit, and when they finished, she told him, “Damn, Coach! God fuck! I hope your wife knows how good you can fuck an ass! Wow! Thanks for being our coach this year!”

He smiled at her, and told her, “Thank you, Sweetheart.” He looked over at Chloe and Nicole, and said, “Thank you, ladies! I couldn’t have asked for a better end of season gift from all of you! And Sunday afternoon, all of your toes are mine!”

They all kissed him one more time, and they walked him to the door. As he left, they all blew him another kiss and told him they were going to kick some ass tomorrow in both games. They promised him there would be two wins when they got back to the hotel tomorrow night. And both would be mercy ruled scores as well. He smiled and told them, “God, you are all so fucking awesome! I adore all of you so much!” He went to his room.

It was almost 10:00 by this time. They took turns taking showers, and when they were all done, Chloe said, “Hey, let’s go ahead and turn the lights off now. Want to all sleep together tonight? I’m up for a threesome. Both of you game?”

Nicole turned out the light, and came over to their bed. My sheets are cum soaked anyway. So, scoot over and make room, cuties. Sweetie, does that answer your question?” They spent the next two hours tongue fucking each other’s cunts, sucking each other tits, and finger fucking one another, as well as French kissing and caressing each other with serious love making passion.

******

I was summoned down to Melissa’s and Abby’s room about 8:00 that night. Filled with desire and anticipation of what was ahead, I made my way to their room quite fast. I knocked on the door, and Abby answered it. She was hiding behind the door, obviously naked. I came in, she locked the door, and gave me a deep, wet, passionate tongue involved kiss.

Melissa then approached, and did the same. Abby said, Melissa wants her pussy fucked and her toes sucked, and I want your dick up my ass. Let’s go, we’re both so fucking horny we can’t stand it.”

I got on top of Melissa and she put my dick into her pussy immediately. She wrapped her legs around me and started to thrust upwards. ‘God, she is a fucking minx,’ I thought. ‘She didn’t even wait for me to play with her or anything. She must be fucking hot to fuck.’

I had my dick deep inside her cunt, and she said, “Fuck me hard, Uncle Dave! Give it to me fast! Don’t wait for me to cum. I did that with Abby before you got here, so fuck me hard!”

Hearing Melissa tell me that Abby had tongue fucked her right before I arrived, and that she was ready for me to spunk already, was enough to drive me crazy. I told her, “You’re sure, baby. I can fuck you for a while.”

“Uh uh! Fuck me hard, and give me your cum!! And get another load ready for Abby’s ass!” she said.

I began to thrust harder and harder. Her pussy was so smooth inside and so wet. Then I shot a load.

“Ummmggghhhh!! Oh, Sweetheart! Ummmmmffff!” I said, as I spunked inside her cunt. She wrapped her legs around me tighter and held me close to her as my cum deposit made its way into her pussy. When I finished climaxing, she let go of me and relaxed.

“God, that was so good. I needed that, honest to fucking god! I love feeling cum shoot up in me! Abby, you can fuck me great with that tongue of yours, for sure! But nothing will substitute for a load of cream inside you!” she said.

Abby said, “I agree totally, honey! I love a tongue inside me, whether it’s one that belongs to any of you gorgeous hotties, or if it belongs to my dad, or my brothers, or you Uncle Dave, or Coach. But the best feeling in the world is when your daddy, or your brother shoots his sperm into you, and knowing you don’t have to worry about getting knocked up till you’re ready to be knocked up! Man, that’s so fucking hot!”

Melissa said, “I know, right! I can’t decide if I want my brother to knock me up, or my dad. Both of them would do it in a heartbeat. I think I’m going to let both of them fuck me every night real soon, and alternate each night who gets to go first. Then when it happens, we’ll just take a test to see who the daddy is! And then the next time, the other one gets to get me pregnant!”

Abby said, “Oooohhh! That’s a great idea. Get fucked by both, and eventually have a baby with both! Yeah! I love it. Me personally, I’m not wanting to have any kids anytime soon. I just want to enjoy daddy cumming inside me almost every single night. And when I get to see my brothers again in a few weeks…fuck yeah!! I going to let both of them fuck my pussy into oblivion the entire time I’m there! I can’t wait!”

Melissa said, “Damn, that’s fucking hot. My brother wanted to fuck me after junior prom. He took me because I didn’t have a date. So he told me he wasn’t going to let me miss it. So we went together. Everyone thought it was pretty cool that he took his little sister so she wouldn’t miss out. God, I wanted him to fuck me so bad.”

She continued, as she positioned herself for me to suck her toes while at the same time I was going to fuck Abby’s ass, “I told him we needed to wait till I turned 18, which was only going to be a couple more months. He said that was fine as he respected me, but he did let me know that he got first dibs on my pussy at my 18th birthday. I told him that was awesome! We dry humped almost every night after that, and I would sit in lap when we watched movies together, letting him grind on me. He ruined several pair of underwear, for sure.”

Melissa continued, saying, “The night of my 18th birthday, Daddy said that he couldn’t wait to make me his baby girl. I told him that he could certainly do that, but that Nick got first dibs. We all went up to my bedroom, and they both fucked me for the first time that night. We still sometimes all fuck together some nights, with Daddy and Nick taking turns. Some nights it’s just me and Nick, other nights just me and Daddy. But they always both shoot big loads of spunk up inside me. It feels so good!!”

I told her, “That’s so awesome, Sweetheart. I think it’s great that all of you have such loving relationships with your dads and brothers. Girls that don’t, they are missing out on so much love and affection. Abby, Sweetheart, are you ready?”

Abby had lubed up her ass with lots of Vaseline, and got on all fours. Melissa took a spot on her left side, with her feet positioned for me to suck and kiss once I had my dick inside Abby’s ass. We started fucking, and Melissa then put her beautiful white toes on her foot into my mouth. I was fucking Abby’s ass hard, while sucking on Melissa’s gorgeous toes. It was the best of both sexual lusty times.

Abby started to drive back against my cock as I continued to pound her ass, shoving me deeper into her. Melissa then took her other foot and stuck it in my face. I started to suck the toes on that foot as passionately as I had her first foot. Abby looked over to her left, and Melissa leaned over and put her lips on Abby’s, and they began to make out.

This had the desired effect upon my cock, and they both knew it. I was sucking vigorously on Melissa’s great toe, trying my hardest to suck hard enough to suck the shine off that polish, while drilling Abby’s asshole even harder. I felt the explosion beginning to happen. I spewed a load of Uncle jizz deep into Abby’s hole, while continuing to suck Melissa’s toe. She began to drive her great toe in and out of my mouth, simulating a toe blow job. I looked at her, and she was bearing the sexiest, lustful, deep sensual gaze she could muster.

“Ummmmffff!! Ummmmffff!!!” was all I could manage as I shot my load into Abby’s ass with a mouthful of gorgeous toe filling my oral cavity. When I finished shooting, I pulled out of her asshole, and Melissa took her foot down.

“Damn, Uncle Dave, that was intense! Fast, but intense! I loved it!” Abby said.

Melissa said, “Me too! You suck toes just like Daddy does! He tries to suck the polish off too! It’s so hot to have them sucked hard like that. And that hard fuck! Damn it! So good, Uncle Dave! So good!”

I told them both, “Girls, you are both so fucking fantastic! You made me cum so good! That was a great little fuck date! See you tomorrow.”

I left and went back to my room, thinking, ‘Damn. This coaching gig might be pretty fucking awesome after all. I’ll definitely coach, and fuck these girls as long as they want.”

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After the palace maid Mia successfully got her self disciplined by the beautiful princess Liana, fulfilling her desire for submission, she was offered a position as the princess’ bedmaid. A few days later Liana buys her a new outfit and requests a “proper” thank you, much to Mia’s pleasure.

Mia stood in front of the mirror, admiring her new clothes. She wore a white blouse. At the shoulders and below her neck the thin fabric gave way to a floral pattern of fine lace giving a glimpse of skin. Over this was a sleeveless coat, deep blue and low cut, tied at the front with crosses of midnight blue ribbon. Her skirt matched the coat, flowing down to the tops of her soft leather ankle boots. The outfit was finely made, simple, but beyond anything she had ever owned before. Her hair was loose and scented with a sweet oil. She felt like a princess, and she laughed happily at the thought.

Of course she was not a princess, nor did her fine outfit match that of the real princess who stood to the side, smiling at her bedmaid’s laughter.

Lucy, Princess Liana’s attendant stood beside the mirror. She made a spinning motion with her hand and Mia gave a twirl, skirt billowing out and lifting as she spun. “It fits well” said lucy, her cat-like ears perking up slightly as she gave a smile that revealed her teeth, Mia’s joy was infectious.

Lucy turned away and left the room, going to tell the seamstress the fit was right, and place the rest of the order.

As the door shut behind the attendant, Liana stepped up beside Mia, who turned as she saw her mistress approach in the mirror. With a gentle hand the princess brushed a stray lock of hair away from the girl’s face.

“Thank you for the clothes Ma’am” said Mia, blushing slightly at the touch. She gave a curtsy and Liana laughed.

“You look very fine Mia, perhaps you will thank me properly later.”

Mia blushed all the more at Lianas roguish smile.

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Mia did not think she was ever likely to get used to Liana’s bedchamber. She had cleaned the princesses’ chambers, of which there were a great many, for months now, but she had never been in the bedchamber before she was offered the position of bedmaid. Her heart fluttered a little at the memory of that evening. Lucy had told her that Liana’s previous bedmaid had done little to please the princess, having been assigned by her father more to watch over his daughter than to serve her. Liana had never called her to her bed. Perhaps it was a sign of his resignation to Liana’s stubbornness that the king had allowed his choice to be dismissed. Pleasing or not though, the old maid had certainly done a good job of the cleaning.

The room was large with a soft carpet and shining white walls, decorated with intricately painted floral patterns. The desk, dresser and cupboards were of dark mahogany, carved with ornate decorations, brass fittings polished to a brilliant sheen. The room was dominated by the biggest bed Mia had ever seen. A four poster complete with silk sheets. The evening light gave the lace curtain that hung over the one large window an orange tint.

Mia lit a splint from the little candle she held and went from wall to wall lighting the gilded lamps. As she finished, the door swung open and Liana entered, immediately reaching up and removing her hair pins, letting her deep red locks cascade down over her shoulders. Mia blew out the candle, placed it on the dresser and stepped up to take the pins from her mistress. Liana gave her a grateful smile. As Mia placed the jeweled pin into a box on the dresser the princess flopped onto the bed in typically unladylike fashion. Mia returned and crouched to unlace Lianas high boots.

“Father is tedious as always. I do believe he has given up on the suitors for the moment, but he does not let me forget the subject.” Mia frowned as the princess spoke, not from any annoyance at her, but the thought of the suitors was unpleasant. She still couldn’t quite believe she had come to be so close to the beautiful Liana. She had watched her from afar for so long, and over the last few days she had worried often that they would be parted.

Lifting her head from the soft bedding Liana saw her servant’s frown and laughed. “Don’t worry Mia, I won’t be running off with any prince. As I said, even father is starting to give up on the idea.” Mia smiled again, removed the boot and started to unlace the other. After that one was removed, she stood and went to place the pair in the little cupboard beside the door. When she turned back Liana was standing with her back to her, hair lifted away from her shoulders. Heart beating a little faster Mia began to unlace the princesses’ dress. As she loosened the ties the dress slipped down to rest on Liana’s pale shoulders. Tie undone, Mia started to slide the dress down revealing the princesses tight fitted undershirt which was cut just above her bust. Mia’s fingers brushed against Liana’s back as she crouched to delicately lower the fine garment, finding her eyes lingering on the princesses shapely bottom, covered by silk, side laced, undergarments. Liana stepped forward out of the heavy dress and Mia, cheeks flushed, stood and turned once more to go and hang the dress.

Liana flopped down on the bed again, falling back into the soft sheets. Lifting her leg she began to undo the ties of her long white socks. When Mia turned away from the cupboard Liana was sitting up on the ruffled bed, holding the socks. With a grin she tossed them away over her shoulder to land on the far side of the bed. Mia, flustered by the grin, dutifully walked to the socks and crouched to retrieve them. When she stood and turned she found herself face to face with the still grinning Liana, now standing beside the bed.

“You owe me a proper thank you.” said the princess, a playful edge to her voice. Mia blushed at the sudden proximity of the near naked beauty. Liana still made her feel a little light headed. “Would you like to thank me?” the princess asked again, leaning forward slightly as she spoke. Mia knew the choice was genuine, although she was Liana’s bedmaid, and certain things were expected of the position even if it was never really acknowledged, the princess had made it clear more than once that the choice was Mia’s to make. Truly though, there was little she would like more than thanking Liana.

“Yes ma’am.” she replied in a soft voice.

Liana’s grin widened. She reached out, grabbed her maid by the collar of her low cut coat and pulled her close, breast to breast. Mia gave a little gasp of shock and Liana laughed as she held her for a moment, looking into her maids reddening face, feeling her quickening breath. Then the princess stepped back and, with delicate fingers, began to untie the knot that held the coat closed. Mia’s heart pounded as the princess undressed her. For the last few days, since she had taken this new position, she had served her mistress as a simple servant. It was true that Lucy had taken her aside in the evenings and talked her through a few skills that had her blushing with embarrassment, but the reality had not sunk in.

Liana pulled the ribbon free and slid the coat back over Mia’s shoulders, warm hands brushing the girls skin through the lacework of her blouse. Liana let the fine coat drop to the floor. She took a step back then and adopted a look of exaggerated seriousness, a familiar expression for Mia.

With a severe tone to match her expression Liana spoke “Undress.”

Mia complied, thrilled by the memories the princess’ tone evoked. She undid the little tie at the neck of her blouse and, crossing her arms, reached down and slowly lifted the delicate garment over her head, feeling it lift her breasts slightly as it slid over them. Following Liana’s lead she let it drop to the floor. Next she crouched and one by one she unbuckled her ankle boots, slid them from her feet and placed them aside. The princess looked on, slowly twisting a lock of her hair, her serious expression slipping into a smile.

Lifting her skirt, Mia undid the silk ties that held up her long white socks and pulled each one off, feeling the soft carpet between her toes. She looked at Liana as her fingers unbuckled the thin belt that held her skirt and blushed anew under the gaze of the princess. She looked into her mistress’ vibrant eyes, locking her gaze, and then, holding eye contact all the while, slid the skirt down. She crouched as she lowered it to the floor and let it drop. Liana let out a soft sigh. Slowly, Mia stood again. Her mistress spoke.

“That is enough for now.” Liana stepped forward and gently ran a hand over Mia’s hair. The girl felt herself shudder at the touch.

“How shall I thank you ma’am?” she asked as Liana ran that hand down the side of her face and onto her neck.

“Perhaps you will sing for me again.” As the princess spoke her hand reached Mia’s shoulder and continued down, the tips of her long delicate fingers brushing against her maid, passing over her collarbone and down onto her breast, caressing the exposed skin above the line of her cotton bra.

Mia was not a singer, and she thought she knew what her mistress meant.

“Please let me sing for you ma’am” she answered, a slight tremble of anticipation in her voice.

Liana let her fingers rest on the girls breast, playfully running them along the top of the cotton undergarment. She watched with a smile as the girl’s small nipples became ever more clearly visible through the thin cloth, and the gentle movement of her breathing grew more rapid. She looked up into Mia’s eyes and spoke.

“Fetch the hairbrush from my dresser.”

She saw the look of excited pleasure on her servant’s face, the same look the girl had tried to hide days before in that cold dungeon cell.

Mia stepped back and walked towards the dresser, feeling a tingling where her mistress’ fingers had been. The hairbrush was large, wide and paddle-shaped, made of smooth varnished wood. Mia felt an eager thrill as she lifted it. She turned back and saw Liana sitting on the bed once more.

She was perched on the edge, slender parted a little. She beckoned to her servant. Mia approached and Liana took the brush, placing it beside her on the satin sheets. She beckoned once more, and as Mia stepped forward she reached out, placed her warm hands on the girl’s waist and gently positioned her before her. Close, almost between her legs.

Mia looked down at her mistress, feeling the warmth of Liana’s hands against her skin, the warmth in her red cheeks and the steadily growing warmth between her legs. Very slowly, Liana’s hands slid down onto her thighs, slender fingers brushing the side of her buttocks. Mia shuddered and let out an airy gasp. Liana hooked her thumbs under the ties of Mia’s cotton pants and began to slide them down. Her fingers followed the girl’s curves, slipping down her buttocks and onto the back of her legs. Mia felt her heartbeat climbing as those soft hands caressed her, felt the gentle pressure as Liana pulled away the panties, exposing her. Liana let the undergarments fall. Mia’s cheeks burned as she felt her mistress’ eyes on her exposed pussy, she watched Liana take in her obvious arousal, a gentle smile on her face.

Liana’s hand lifted away and she looked up at Mia. Mia in turn gazed into her eyes as the princess reached up and loosened the tie on the front of her own undershirt. Mia felt her throat tighten in anticipation as Liana crossed her arms and slowly lifted the thin white top. The princesses’ firm breasts lifted with the fabric. They bounced slightly as the top slid over them, exposing perfect nipples. Mia was faintly aware, through the soft haze that filled her head, that her jaw had dropped. Liana’s soft chuckle, as she cast the top away, brought Mia’s eyes back to her mistress’ smiling face and she blushed all the harder as she clamped her mouth shut. Liana laughed again and lifted her hand, taking hold of Mia’s upper arm. Mia’s heart was in her mouth.

Gently the princess pulled her forwards. She guided Mia so that the maids legs straddled her left thigh as she sat on the edge of the bed. Then she placed her hand on the girl’s shoulder and slowly bent her forwards. Mia allowed the princess to lower her. She trembled as she sunk onto the bed, placing her arms on the satin sheets and sliding forwards so her chest rested on the soft bedding. She lay beside Liana’s as she straddled the princess leg, her bottom exposed. Mia felt Liana’s naked skin against the lips of her moistening pussy. Liana lifted her leg a little and the pressure brought a soft moan from Mia. With a gentle laugh Liana shifted her leg once more, and Mia gasped at the pressure.

Liana ran the tips of her fingers across her maids back and the girl wriggled under her touch. Liana felt the warmth of her against her skin and smiled. “Are you ready to sing for me now Mia?”

Mia felt Liana’s right hand settle on her bottom as she spoke.

“Yes ma’am” she answered, voice quivering a little in her excitement. Liana continued to caress her. Running her open hand over her bottom, fingers straying onto her inner thigh and up, along the inside of her buttock. Mia shuddered as those fingers came teasingly close to the heat between her legs. Liana spoke again, her tone gentle and her voice soft.

“You can sing as loud as you like Mia. I’ve had Lucy work her tricks, no sound will leave this room.”

Mia’s breath caught a little as Liana squeezed her bottom, fingers pressing into her flesh, lifting her buttock and letting it drop back as they lifted away. She waited, hearing her heartbeat and her quicken breath, feeling the warmth of the naked leg between her thighs and the pressure against her pussy.

The first slap was gentle, striking just above her legs with a soft clap. It was followed quickly by a second on the other cheek. She stretched her arms in front of her, letting her weight sink into the soft bed. More strikes followed. Liana set a steady rhythm, the force of the blows slowly rising. Mia felt the familiar sting and warmth as Liana’s strikes hit first one cheek then the other, working over her bottom from the base of her legs upwards in a zigzagging pattern of sharp little stings. Her breath grew heavier, and she wriggled, feeling the shifting pressure of Liana’s leg against her. The strikes grew stronger, bringing delightful flares of pain, building the heat in her exposed skin. She gasped gently at the blows now, flexing with the rhythm. Without pausing Liana spoke once more, voice matching the pacing of the slaps.

“I think you can sing louder than that.”

Then the strikes grew forceful, ringing against Mia’s bottom. She flexed and wriggled under the sharp blows. Gasping, as the pain and the heat grew intense, feeling little waves of pleasure as at the sting of the strikes and the pressure of Liana’s thigh. Still not breaking her rhythm, which now began to build in pace, the princess put her left arm around her maid’s chest. Mia lifted herself a little and felt her mistress fingers slide onto her breasts, sliping under her cotton bra and pulling it down. The slaps did not slow and her gasps grew into little exultant yelps of pain. The heat in her bottom grew and grew, the painful sting of the strikes feeding it. She lost herself in the rhythm, moaning, crying out, gasping for breath. Liana’s fingers caressed her chest, circling her nipple and squeezing her breast.

A full force, ringing, slap sent a wave of thrilling pain into her, she arched her back, pushing her pussy against her mistress’ leg. More slaps followed, a steady count of ten blistering blows, bringing yelps of pleasure with their painful sting, that left a fiery burn in her reddened bottom. Liana paused then, fingers still caressing Mia’s breast. Mia’s breath was heavy, she could feel tears in her eyes as she panted, luxuriating in the heat of her bottom and the throbbing between her legs.

Again Liana caressed her bottom, rubbing the bright red skin. Again her fingers ran up Mia’s thigh toward her pussy and the girl moaned. Those fingers slid down again, then back and finally between her legs. Mia gave a gasp that became a shuddering moan as Lianas fingers brushed against her pussy. She lifted herself slightly and the fingers slipped between her lips, gently parting them as they continued up to brush with a soft touch against her clit sending a wave of hot pleasure through her. As Liana’s graceful fingers massaged her, she moaned and through the soft haze in her head she wondered for a moment if this could really be happening, then Liana’s finger slid insider her and she knew it was. Her breathing grew more frantic. She gripped the bedsheets and gasped as Liana, with a practiced, gentle touch slid the finger in and out, another still massaging gently around her clit. Her back arched as the pleasure built. Her gasping moans built and built, merging into one cry of pleasure as another finger entered her, the two sliding deeper, pulling back. She lifted herself as they pushed, shaking now as she felt the orgasm building. One dextrous finger still caressed her clit as she rose and fell, breath catching. The orgasm washed over her, and she let out a scream of pure pleasure, shuddering with the release as she felt Lianas fingers slip from her pussy, to rub gently between its lips. Still shaking, taking panting breaths as she lay against her mistress she heard Liana speak.

“You sing beautifully my dear. Can I hear more?”

Mia could not reply immediately. She could only lie there, hearing her heavy breath, feeling Liana against her. The princess had withdrawn her hand from between her legs and now tenderly stroked her back. After what seemed a long while to Mia in her warm haze of pleasure, she found her voice.

“Please let me sing for you again ma’am.”

Liana laughed, and Mia felt a wave of love for her mistress, a feeling of ecstatic wonder that she was really with her.

“The brush this time Mia.”

In answer Mia nodded, and settled against Liana’s thigh once more, flexing to present her bottom. The brazenness of the action struck her and she giggled. A moment later she felt the cold wood of the hairbrush touch against her, patting twice against her buttock. It withdrew. She held her breath. The strike of the heavy brush sent a wave of pain through her still burning rear. She yelped and wriggled. Liana did not let up. The second blow came quickly and again Mia cried out at the pain, a sound edged with pleasure. A pause, Mia caught her breath, and then another rapid pair of strikes caught her. Tears stung her eyes as she cried out, the fire in her bottom rising.

Another pause, another pair of strikes, so quickly did they come that the sting of each seemed to merge into one, an intense burst that set her tears flowing. Mia shuddered as she caught her breath, already anticipating the next blows, eager for them, reveling in the burn. She received ten pairs of strikes, crying out with full voice, face stained with tears, wondering if she could endure the fierce intensity. She felt the heat between her legs again, the pressure as she bucked with the blows, rubbing against Liana’s leg. After the last blows fell. She flopped against the bed, panting, eyes clouded with tears, a grin of satisfaction on her face as she felt the fiery burning in her rear.

Gently, Liana lifted her. They rose to their feet and Liana took the girl in her arms, stroking her hair and holding her close. Mia buried her face in that thick hair, smelling the scent of sweet oils and of her mistress as gentle, happy, sobs shook her. After a long while Liana began to turn, still in the embrace she lowered Mia to the bed. Lying there with her, arms entwined she whispered in her ear

“Shall we hear the end of the song?”

Mia pulled her head back to look into Liana’s eyes. Gently the princess untangled one arm and brushed the tears from Mia’s face. With a wide smile Mia spoke, but she did answer the question, instead, lying there in the intensity of that embrace she spoke her mind.

“I love you.” She said. Her words shocked her, and her eyes widened with a sudden fear, but Liana stroked her hair and replied.

“And I love you Mia, you have become most dear to me. Isn’t it funny how fast it has come on?” In truth, for Mia, it had not been fast, she had known she loved Liana for more than a year, though only now was it more than a distant, wild, infatuation. Mia’s tears began anew, happiness and shock bringing a warm flood that Liana’s gentle fingers could not wipe away. They lay there together for a long while as Mia cried and Liana stroked her hair. Eventually the tears began to slow.

“Let’s finish the song.” whispered Mia, voice choked by a little sob. She reached down then, her fingers sliding over Lianas stomach, down to the top of the princess’ silk panties where they slipped beneath the fabric. She found Liana warm and moist, her fingers caressed her mistress as she thought back to Lucy’s instructions. The princess, starting to breath heavily, reached down and with a trembling hand undid the tie that held her pants in place. Hand freed of the constraining fabric Mia ran her fingers along the lips of Liana’s pussy. After a moment she slid the up again and began to circle the princess clit. Now Liana reach too placing her fingers between Mia’s legs once again. Gasping with pleasure, each flexing with the other’s touch, the pair looked into each other’s eyes. Liana leaned forwards and kissied Mia on the mouth, a long kiss that sent a thrill of joy through Mia every bit as potent as that Liana’s dextrous fingers gave her. Entwined there, their breath began to synchronize. Mia slid a finger into Liana and Liana answered with her own. She could feel the princess trembling, even as she shuddered with the growing pleasure of Liana’s touch. They gasped for breath, moaned, kissed and pulled closer. Breast against breast they writhed as their pleasure grew. Lianas gasps and little cries of pleasure seemed to Mia the sweetest sounds that she had ever heard. Liana slid another finger into her and she moaned, reciprocated. The pleasure grew, Mia felt the orgasm approaching. Liana’s cries were coming fast now, her face flushed red to match her tousled hair. The princess’ eyes stared into Mia’s with an intense and joyous look. They kissed again, the pace of their fingers growing, bodies shaking and then they came together, pleasure washing over them as they cried out with the sweet release. Panting, their breath still matching they lay back but did not turn their face away. For a long time they lay there, each with an arm still beneath the other. Liana’s free hand stroked Mia’s hair, and Mia’s did the same, fingers running through those red locks. Mia did not want to move, it seemed that this must be a dream and that she would soon wake, but Liana was really there. She could feel her warmth, see her breast rise and fall with her still heavy breath, look at her pale, beautiful, face, still flushed red.

When their breath had returned, Liana rolled onto her side facing Mia, meeting the girl’s eyes. She pulled her into a close embrace and there they lay, arms around each other, until Lucy found them in the morning. With a wide grin upon her face the attendant turned and left the room. leaving the lovers to sleep a little longer.

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Sister Louise is punished as Sister Theodora sets out on her mission.

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013

Chapter Thirteen: The Pleasure and Pain of the Nuns

Slowly, the Ecstasy faded from me, the rapturous fire withdrew, and the outside world returned. No longer was I swept up in the passion of the Archangel Gabriel. My sense returned, one by one. The first was smell, the air filled with a lemony scent trying to mask a bitter ammonia cleaner. I could feel the cool tiles beneath me, through the fabric of my gray habit, as touch returned. My mouth tasted of incense from Gabriel’s kisses. Something tapped over and over, a hollow, woody noise, and light filtered red through my closed eyes.

I once again became Sister Theodora Mariam.

I opened my eyes. I was lying on the floor of the ladies room of St. Afra’s fellowship hall. The tapping sound was caused by someone incessantly knocking at the bathroom door. I pulled myself shakily to my feat. My panties were drenched with my juices and the fabric felt rough on my sensitive clitoris and labia. A pleasant ache radiated from my vagina from the passion of Gabriel’s lovemaking.

“Sister Theodora? Are you okay?” a Hispanic woman asked, concerned, through the door. It sounded like Esmeralda.

“I’m fine,” I answered, straightening my habit. I splashed some water on my flushed face before I unlocked the door. A concerned Esmeralda and her friend Rosenda awaited me. Both elderly Hispanic woman looked concerned and I said the first lie that popped into my mind. “Just some food poisoning. I just need to get back to my house and lie down.” It wouldn’t do to tell them the truth, that the Archangel Gabriel just made passionate love to me in here or that I had been sent on a sacred mission to fight Evil.

“Of course, of course,” Esmeralda said and barked something in Spanish.

A teenage girl sullenly walked up. She was dressed in a purple halter top trimmed in pink with a unicorn jumping a rainbow on the front and a pair of stonewashed jeans that rode low on her hips. She had the perky breasts of youth, and the halter top did nothing to conceal them. Definitely not the clothes a young lady should wear in church. Her full, vibrant hair, a deep black, was streaked with blonde highlights. A smart phone was clutched in her hand and kept vibrating and beeping.

“What?” she asked in teenage annoyance.

“This is my granddaughter, Cruzita,” Esmeralda said. “Cruzita, help Sister Theodora to her house, she’s not feeling well.”

“I’m fine,” I told them. I took a step and swayed and Cruzita caught me. “Okay, maybe I need a little help.”

I placed my arm around her shoulder and Cruzita helped me outside. She smelled faintly of apples, from her shampoo, and apricot, from her lotion. The heat outside was like a hammer and didn’t help relieve the exhaustion I felt from the mult-orgasmic bliss I just left. We reached my door and I opened it was blessedly cool inside my house. Cruzita helped me to the couch and started looking around, curious.

“Thank you, Cruzita,” I said. I would rest a minute and then start packing.

“Zi,” she said. “No one calls me Cruzita but mi Abuela.”

“Okay, Zi, thanks.”

She smiled at me and looked around the small living room. “I’ve never been in a nun’s house before.”

“Oh, its just like any other house, really,” I told her.

“You even have a TV and a computer!” she exclaimed, in amazement. “I thought nuns weren’t allowed to have processions.”

“Different orders swear different vows,” I told her. “As long as I don’t have anything too fancy, it’s okay.”

“Ohh, is this your bedroom,” she said, opening a door.

“Wait, don’t go in there,” I protested, remembering that I hadn’t put my vibrator away. Ever since I realized there was a Warlock operating up in Washington State, I had been masturbating almost constantly. I was so excited that I might get the Ecstasy, I just couldn’t help myself.

And now I had received the Ecstasy. But instead of being filled with excitement, I’m filled with fear. Fear for Sister Louise, my mentor and savior. The news reported she had been arrested for attempted murder. Whoever this Warlock is in Washington State, he’s dangerous. I would have to be careful. Take my time. Especially if he had police under his power.

“What this?” Zi asked with a naughty smile, holding my vibrator as she returned from my bedroom. It was a short, but wide, purple dildo with a black base that turned to adjusted the intensity of the vibration.

I flushed. “I’m a nun, not a corpse,” I told her.

She laughed. “No, you’re definitely not a corpse.” She boldly eyed me.

Was she hitting on me? My fax machine beeped and started printing. That would be my Papal Indulgence. I eyed up Zi, considering. While I loved men, and their cocks, Sister Louise had shown me a woman could be just as fun in her own way. And since my Indulgence has arrived, any sins I committed from this point were already forgiven. I returned Zi’s smile.

“You seem very interested in the life of a nun. Are you interested in taking the vows?”

“Maybe,” she said with a flirty smile. “Being around women all the time, away from men, why that does have a certain appeal.”

“Yes it does,” I told her. “Having other woman to share things with can be quite … stimulating.”

Their was a hum as Zi accidentally turned on my vibrator. She quickly turned it off, blushing. I stepped closer to her and she flushed, breathing quickly. I reached out and touched the strap of her halter top. “You shouldn’t wear something like this in church.”

“Oh,” she asked, feigning ignorance. “Why not.”

“It shows off too much flesh,” I said. “Your tits are practically spilling out and those pants.” I tutted my tongue. “You may as well be naked, that’s how tight those pants are. I can see your panty line. In the old days, I could punish you for wearing something this revealing.”

“Maybe you should punish me,” Zi whispered. “I’ve been a bad girl. I’ve had impure thoughts about a certain nun for a week.”

My lips were on hers and I shoved my tongue into her mouth. Zi melted in my arms, her breasts rubbing against mine. Her lips tasted of sweet strawberries. Her arms wrapped around me, one hand still clutching my vibrator. I slid my arms around her, stroked her back and let one hand slip down to her jeans and groped her plump ass.

God, it was wonderful to feel another person on my lips. The Ecstasy was amazing, wonderful. But it also overwhelmed you, reduced your entire world to just pleasure. It was nice to have a real person in your arms, kissing you. Someone you could hold and touch. And see. And smell. Zi’s arousal was filling my nostrils, a fresh, spicy scent.

Somehow we found my bed while kissing and Zi and I fell back onto the soft mattress, are lips pressed together the entire time. Zi was beneath me, her hands roaming across my back, still clutching my vibrator. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound and we broke our kiss, giggling. The knob at the base of the vibrator twisted as Zi rubbed it on my back, turning the purple dildo on with a low hum.

I took the vibrator from her, twisting the base to turn it off, and then waggled it at her. “I was supposed to be punishing you. Kisses won’t distract me!”

“Sorry, sister,” Zi said with mock submissiveness, while grinning like the cat who caught the canary.

My hand slid down her side and reached her jeans. I unsnapped her pants and pulled down her zipper. Her panties were a flimsy pink that barely concealed her pussy underneath. Her pubic hair, shaved down to a landing strip, was a dark shadow beneath the the pink fabric. I flipped her onto her back, rubbed her plump, Latina ass and pulled her jeans and panties off, bunching the clothes around her ankles. I slapped her tan ass, watching the cheeks jiggle.

“Naughty girl,” I purred and slapped her again.

“I’m such a bad, Catholic girl,” moaned Zi. “I have many lustful thoughts. I play with my chocha all the time. In my bed, in the bathroom, at school, at church.” I smacked her ass hard. “I’ve had relations with men and with women.”

Smack. Another slap to her plump ass, and then I squeezed her flesh globe. “Tell me about these women you had relations with.”

“Uhh, let’s see. Catalina and I fingered each other’s chochas in the school bathroom.” Smack! “Ohh, I let Señora Bautista eat my chocha at the church picnic last week!”

“She just had a baby,” I gasped and smacked her ass.

“Her milk tasted so sweet,” Zi purred. Smack!

“At a slumber party, I made out with all the girls and snuck into the bathroom with one and ate out her chocha while the other girls slept in the living room.” Smack!

“I think an Act of Contrition is in order,” I told her, smacking her ass one last time.

“My God,” Zi recited. I grabbed the vibrator. “I am sorry for my sins with all my heart.” The vibrator hummed as I turned it on. “In choosing to do wrong and failing to do good I have … oh fuck …” she gasped as I slid the vibrator up her wet pussy.

“Don’t swear when praying!” I barked, and slapped her ass with my free hand.

“Oh, I have sinned against you whom I should love above all things.” I slowly slid the Vibrator deep inside her before slowly drawing it back. Her breath quickened. “I firmly intend, with your help, to do penance, to … fuck, that’s good … to sin no more, and to … ohh my God, faster, faster!”

I obliged her, fucking the vibrator faster into her cunt.

“And to avoid whatever leads me to sin,” she gasped, writhing on my bed. She was doing a bad job of that, right night.

I spread her plump ass cheeks and found her puckered asshole. I tongued her asshole, tasting the sour flavor of her ass as I fucked the vibrator into her faster and harder. I wiggled my tongue into her tight ass, delighting in her moans of pleasure.

“Oh, Mother of God that’s amazing!” Zi cried. “Tongue my ass, Sister! Oh, our Savior Jesus Christ suffered and died for us. In His name, my God, have mercy. Amen!” She screamed the last word, shuddering as her orgasm washed over her. “Oh, Sister, I think I’ve sinned again.”

I smiled at her, rolling her onto her back and crawled up her body. “Then I guess you’ll just have to do more confessing,” I told her and then captured her lips with a kiss.

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The bed was gently rocking as I drifted awake. I rolled over on my side and the rocking stopped. I thought about going back to sleep when the bed started rocking again. There was also a slippery noise, like wet flesh sliding against each other. There was some heavy breathing and soft, feminine sighs. I let the bed rock me back to sleep, or at least to a light doze. Sleep overtook me for a time, and when I awoke the bed rocked a little harder, the sighs were turning into gasps. The spicy-sweet scent of female arousal filled my nose. My cock was painfully hard.

“Oh, fuck!” a woman moaned, the bed was really shaking now and it was getting harder to keep dozing. There was a shushing sound. “Sorry, Mistress,” someone whispered.

I cracked my eyes and saw my fiancee writhing on top of Allison, one of our sex slaves. Allison’s slim legs were wrapped around Mary’s waist as the pair tribbed. Mary’s auburn hair spilled across both their faces, obscuring their kiss. Mary’s freckled breast rubbed against Allison’s pierced nipples while Allison racked her Mistress’s back with her fingernails.

I smiled, enjoying the sight. Last night, Mary and I were so exhausted from our encounter with the demoness, Lilith, we just fell asleep when Allison joined our bed. We had promised Allison some quality time and the poor teenager was hot and ready to go, but all she got was to sleep between us. But, she was a good slut and didn’t complain, just let us snuggle her between us.

I reached out and pinched Allison nipple that peaked out and tugged gently at the silver barbell that pierced the hard nub. Allison broke the kiss and turned her face towards me, brushing Mary’s hair out of her eyes. “Good morning, Master,” she panted. Her face with flushed and damp with sweat.

Mary turned to face me and I leaned in to kiss her. “Good morning, Mare.”

“Morning, hun,” Mary greeted, and she started tribbing Allison hard and the headboard started banging on the wall.

“You gonna make this whore cum?” I asked, stroking her back.

“I am, Mark!” Mary breathed. “She’s going to cum on my pussy.”

“Oh, yes!” Allison panted. “Your clit feel so nice on my cunt, Mistress.”

Mary’s hips took on a frantic rhythm as her orgasm neared. Both women were moaning and panting in pleasure. “I’m about to cum, whore! Uhh, you’re cunt feels so sweet on my pussy! Cum with me, slut!”

“Oh, Mistress, I’m cumming!” Allison howled. “Thank you, thank you, Mistress! It’s so good!” Both women clutched each other as their orgasms rolled over each other. Allison kissed Mary tenderly. “Thank you, Mistress, for sharing your pleasure with me.”

Mary smiled and kissed her back. “You’re welcome, slut!” Mary reached over and grasped my hard cock and stroked it a few times. “It feels like Master wants to share his pleasure with you.”

Allison’s hand joined Mary’s on my cock. “Ohh, do you Master! Do you want to stick your hard cock in my tight, slutty cunt and make me feel good?”

“Oh, fuck yeah!” I moaned, enjoying their hands stroking my cock.

Mary rolled off Allison, stretching out next to her. Both their shaved pussies were glistening with girl-cum. I knelt upon the bed and grabbed Allison by the waist and pulled her to me. Above her shaved cunt was the phrase “Cum on in” tattooed along with a little arrow pointing towards her hard clit. I pulled Allison up and Mary slipped a pillow under the small of her back as I fucked my cock into her wet pussy.

“Oohh, Master’s cock feels so nice in my cunt!” Allison cooed as I started to fuck her. Her tits jiggled every time I plowed into her.

Allison’s cunt felt so nice on my cock, tight with youth and sopping wet. Mary rose up and then straddled Allison’s face, lowering her dripping pussy to Allison’s eager lips. Mary’s face lit up in pleasure as Allison’s tongue dug through her pussy lips and Mary leaned into kiss me. Her tongue was wet in my mouth, wrestling with my tongue. I caressed Mary’s soft cheek as we kissed.

“I love you so much,” I told her when she broke the kiss and she smiled beautifully, dimples appearing on her angelic face.

“I love you, Mark,” she whispered and then moaned in pleasure.

I realized I had stopped fucking Allison while we kissed, and started plowing back into the slut’s velvety cunt. Mary caressed my chest and then bent down and sucked my nipple. It felt weird, her mouth sucking greedily, wet and hot on my nipple. More ticklish then pleasurable. When Mary finished I bent down and captured her own, larger nipple in my mouth. She moaned in pleasure as I explored her hard nipple with my tongue as I gently sucked on her tit.

“Oh, god this is amazing!” Mary gasped. “My stallion’s sucking my tit while my slut eats my pussy!

I bent further down, stretching my legs out and started kissing Mary’s belly, tonguing her cute little belly button. I kissed lower and found the fiery heart of pubic hair above her pussy, kissing the curly hair. I could smell the spicy-sweet scent of Mary’s pussy and hear Allison’s tongue probing Mary’s cunt, lapping up her sweet nectar.

Allison cunt was convulsing on my dick and she shuddered beneath us and gasping in Mary’s pussy as she came on my cock. I continued fucking her, enjoying the way her cunt milked my cock. Mary shifted on Allison’s face, leaning back so her cunt was in front of my mouth and Allison was tonging her ass. I greedily ate at my fiancee’s cunt, savoring her sweet and spicy honey.

“Ooh, Mark, that’s so good!” Mary moaned. “Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum! Keep sucking my pussy, hun! Oh, keep sucking me! Tongue my ass, slut! Suck my pussy!”

I drank her juices as she flooded my mouth when she came on my lips. I felt my balls tightening and screwed Allison hard a few more time and then my orgasm surged through me and out my cock, flooding Allison teenage cunt with my sperm. Breathing heavily, I rolled over onto my back.

“Fuck that was good!” I gasped.

“Oh, thank you Master,” Allison said, happily. “I’m glad my slutty pussy pleased you and I’m so thankful for letting me cum.”

Mary crawled over me and snuggled up against me on the other side. She stroked my face and then kissed me, savoring her flavor on my lips. “Allison, get out. Mark and I need to talk.”

“Oh, okay Mistress,” Allison said, a little disappointed.

Allison bent over and kissed Mary and then me and I groped her breast. “Go get the sluts counting the money,” I told her. “And stop pouting. You’re our slut, remember. We can throw you out of our bed whenever we want. Just be happy we decided to use you as our sex toy this morning.”

“Yes, Master, sorry Master,” Allison apologized and strode out of her room, her tight, teenage ass swayed beautifully as she walked away.

Mary bit her lip, and it looked like she wanted to say something. I stroked her hair and waited patiently for her to speak. Finally, she said, “Mark, can …” She cleared her throat. “Can you do it. Sleep with your sister? Sleep with your mother?”

“My sister, she’s always been a kid to me,” I told her. “But she’s the same age as you, so … I guess I could.”

“But your mother?”

I swallowed, should I tell her that I used to fantasize about fucking my mom. What if she was disgusted? What is she hated me? I peered into her deep, green eyes and saw her love and support. “Yeah,” I whispered. “I … When I was young, I used to … jerk off, thinking about it.”

“Oh,” Mary said, mulling over that thought. “I … guess that’s not that strange. An … Oedipus complex, right?”

“You don’t think I’m … disgusting?” I asked, holding my breath.

“No,” she said and kissed me. “When I was young, I thought of my father …” Spots of crimson appeared on her freckled cheeks. “So, I can understand.”

“What about you and your sisters?” I asked her. “Could you sleep with one of them?”

She bit her lip again. “I … I don’t know. They are my sisters. It … it just doesn’t seem right.”

“Of course, Mare,” I told her. I could feel her pussy pressing up against my thigh getting wetter. “But it seems exciting, too?”

“Yes,” Mary whispered, huskily, sliding her wet pussy on my thigh.

I kissed her. “You want to sleep with your sisters?”

“Yes!” she hissed.

I kissed her again. “You want to fuck your father!”

“Oh, yes!”

I rolled Mary onto her back, kissing her passionately. “I can be your daddy.”

Mary’s legs wrapped around my hips. “Oh, fuck me daddy! You’re cock so big, so hard in my pussy, daddy!”

“My baby girls grown up to be so beautiful,” I moaned, getting into the roleplay. “Your pussy feels so wonderful on my cock.”

“Am I making you feel good, daddy!” she asked, in a little girls voice.

Her cunt felt magical on my cock. “Yes, babycakes, you’re cunt’s like silk on my dick! So amazing!”

“Fuck me! Fuck me, daddy!”

The bed creaked as I fucked her hard and Mary gasped and moaned as I fucked her. She felt so warm and tight on my cock, her pussy sending tingles of pleasure as my cock plunged in and out of her hole. My balls tightened. “I’m gonna cum, baby girl! Daddy’s gonna cum in your slutty pussy!”

“Oh, cum in my cunt, Daddy!” she moaned. “Flood your daughter’s cunt with your hut, sticky cream!”

“Here it comes, cupcake!” Mary was cumming on my cock as I flooded her with my cum.

“Oh, yes daddy!” she cried out. “Oh, thank you daddy!” Then she kissed me, gently and lovingly. “That was nice, Mark.” I smiled and went to roll off her, but she stopped me. “You feel nice on top of me.”

“How am I going to sleep with my mom?” I asked, coming off the high our lovemaking.

She sighed. “I don’t know. We’ll figure it out, I guess.”

“I guess I’ll call my sister today.” It was weird, thinking about seducing my sister.

Mary’s phone chirped and I rolled off her so she could reach it on her nightstand. She sat up in bed, her breasts naked above our mussed sheets, and read the text. Mary smiled, reading the screen and started texting back.

“Who?”

“Alice,” Mary answered, focused on her phone. “She wants to get together today.”

“As your realtor or your lover?” I asked.

Mary smiled, mischievously. “Both.”

“Tell her I want to buy all the houses on the block.”

Mary texted back and their was a chirp. “Hmm, she thinks it very unlikely you can buy the block, but I have faith in you, hun.” Mary took a photo of herself with her phone.

“Are you sexting her?”

Mary nodded. “Here, she sent a photo.” Mary held up her phone and there was a picture of a topless, raven haired beauty who used the bathroom mirror to photograph herself.

“Nice tits,” I commented. “Not as nice as yours, of course.” Mary smiled, blushing. I bent over and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, savoring the hard nub between my lips.

There was a soft knock at the door. “Master.”

“Come in,” I yelled, letting go of Mary’s nipple with regret

Lillian opened the door. The hot topic slut was naked. Her black hair with blue and purple highlights was pulled into two pigtails. Her pale face was accented with black lipstick and eyeliner. Gold rings pierced her right eyebrow, nose, and lip. Her pussy was shaved bare and her slit was tight and inviting.

“Master, there’s naked lady on the porch,” Lillian said, “She says she’s a part of the ‘Naked Jogging Club.’ ”

“That would be Anastasia,” I told Mary.

“The woman you fucked while her husband was upstairs, showering,” Mary asked with an arched eyebrow.

I nodded. “Have fun sexting,” I told Mary, kissing her on the lips before I crawled out of bed. “I’m going to go jogging.”

“You sound so resigned,” Mary giggled. “Running with a naked woman must be so trying.”

“It is,” I quipped. “It’s the sacrifice I’m making to get in better shape for you.”

Mary laughed hard, her breast jiggling. Catching her breath, she asked me, concerned, “Are you sure you’re up for it? The doctor said to take it easy.”

“I’m fine,” I said, dismissively.

“Okay, hun, have fun. Burn off some of those love handles.” Her phone chirped, and she giggled at whatever Alice sent her. She held up her phone to show another pic from Alice. I bent down to get a better look, and saw it was a close up shot of her shaved pussy. Mary took a picture of her own cum-stained pussy and sent the photo.

“When I get back, I think we should discipline the nun.”

Mary looked up from her phone, anger flashing across her face. “Yeah, that sounds perfect.”

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Your new name is Sister Cuntrag. The hated thought repeated over and over in my mind. Your new name is Sister Cuntrag.

It was my new, hated name, given to me by that bitch Mary, my new Mistress. I had cried and cried all night until I cried my eyes dried, trapped in this cramp, dark closet. Time lost all meaning in here. My entire body ached. I was kneeling on the floor, my hands cuffed behind me, my wrist chaffed. My butt was fire from those sluts spanking me and my vagina was sore from first Mark and then Lilith’s rapes.

Your new name is Sister Cuntrag.

“Please, God, please save me!” I begged again. My voice croaked, my lips parched.

And then a hand caressed my back in the dark and pleasure filled my body. The Ecstasy, I wasn’t forgotten.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

“You have been soiled,” the angelic voice whispered in my mind. “Lilith has polluted you.”

“Please, I served faithfully, just free me, Gabriel.”

“You are here because of your own Pride,” Gabriel said, anger tinging his voice.

“What? I followed Providence,” I protested. “I did my duty!”

“No, you did not!” There was anger in his voice, disappointment. “You wanted to punish Mark, to humiliate him, you let your pride get in the way of God’s Providence. Yesterday, Providence guided you to the Mall. You parked your car next to Mark’s mustang. He was in the mall. All you had to do was let him seduce you. But you were too fixated on dominating his Thralls, on doing it your way. Not God’s way. You have brought your circumstances upon yourself.”

The touch vanished, pleasure faded and anger welled to replace it. “Damn you, Gabriel!” I croaked. “I served faithfully for thirty years and you cast me aside! One fucking mistake! God damn you, Gabriel!”

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I returned from my jog with Anastasia. Unlike yesterday, only one cop stopped us and he was given the standard orders. We also caught up with another fine looking woman, Madeleine, a southern beauty with the hottest accent and she became the second woman to join the Naked Jogging Club. I thought watching one woman’s naked ass jog before me was a great motivation, turned out two was even better. When we finished, I enjoyed both women back in Madeleine’s house.

When I returned home, I found Mary and most of the sluts sitting around the dinner table enjoying french toast and giggling over what turned out to be bridal magazines. Korina was missing as she was still in the hospital, and Mary had sent Allison to relive Fiona at the hospital. All the sluts were naked and Mary wore her pink, silk robe that molded to her body like a second skin. No, they weren’t all naked, I realized. Thamina still wore her headscarf. The Muslim nurse looked very erotic wearing her modest headscarf and nothing else, so I let I slide. I paused to admire my love and our slaves, drinking in their naked beauties.

“This dress would look amazing on you, Mistress,” Lillian gushed.

“It so lovely,” Fiona said, wistfully. “It will really show your bosom off.”

“Oh, Master’s back!” exclaimed Violet. The petite teenager bound up and hugged me eagerly, pressing her slim body against mine. I kissed her gently and then I walked over to the table.

“Have fun, hun,” Mary said, smiling up at me. I bent and kissed her on the lips and sat down on the table.

“I had a lot of fun,” I said and Mary laughed wickedly. “I bet,” she said.

Each of the sluts had to kiss me like Violet did, and then Desiree placed a plate of french toast before me. It was delicious, as Desiree’s cooking as always was. Mary and the sluts continued flipping through the bridal magazines, left over from Desiree’s marriage last year. My cock hard from all my naked sluts, so I had Chasity slip under the table and blow me while I enjoyed my breakfast.

Watching Chasity sucking my cock got Mary feeling randy, and Lillian joined Chasity beneath the table to eat her Mistress’s cunt. Violet and Desiree started cleaning the dishes and Thamina sat nervously at the table. She was shy and I had Fiona get to know Thamina better. Thamina nervousness fled as Fiona’s skilled tongue brought her to a screaming orgasm. Xiu sat next to Thamina and spread her legs, hopefully. Thamina smiled shyly and slipped down and ate some Chinese cunt with gusto. Mary shuddered next to me, flooding Lillian’s face with her juices. Lillian stood up, beaming and Violet licked Mary’s juices off her face.

Both my breakfast and my blowjob were finished, I sent Chasity to go get Sister Cuntrag for her punishment. Chasity eagerly went, licking my cum off her lips. Mary went upstairs to get something. Chasity returned a minute later, shoving Cuntrag forward and the nun stumbled and fell to her knees on the hardwood floors of the dining room. Her face was red and puffy from crying and her hands were still cuffed behind her back. Her ass was a mass of red welts from the spanking last night.

She glared daggers at me so I casually slapped her across the face. “You’re punishment shall continue until you beg to be our slave,” I ordered her. “It will have to be sincere on your part. But the pain, the humiliation, will stop.”

Cuntrag spat at me. Chasity kicked her in the welted ass and she cried out in pain. “I will not be your slave, not willingly,” Cuntrag spat.

“No biting,” I told her, then grabbed her curly brown hair and pulling her face to my cock and shoved it down her throat.

Cuntrag tried to fight, but her arms were cuffed behind her back so all she could do was wiggle, which just made the blowjob feel better. I gripped her head and fucked her mouth on my cock. Mary walked back into the room, naked, with a large, pink dildo strapped to her groin. I kept fucking Cuntrag’s face on my cock, enjoying her wet throat as Mary knelt behind the bitch.

She rubbed the dildo against Cuntrag’s ass. “That your mistress’s cock,” Mary said. “I’m going to stick my cock up your ass.”

Mary pulled Cuntrag’s hips up so she was on her knees. Then she place the dildo’s head on Cuntrag’s puckered ass and slowly shoved her dildo into Cuntrag’s asshole. Her scream was muffled on my dick as I continued to fuck her face. Mary sank the dildo all the way to the base, pressing her groin against Cuntrag’s welted ass.

“You fucking bitch!” Mary yelled, pulling the dildo back and shoving it back in. “What did we do to you! Why did you try to ruin our lives! You fucking cunt!” Mary pulled back and then fucked the dildo back in hard. “How does it feel to be helpless!”

Mary gripped Cuntrag’s hips and really started to pound the bitch’s ass while I fucked her mouth on my cock. Mary’s freckled tits bounced to the rhythm of her fucking. “Here it comes, bitch!” I groaned and then I shot my load into Cuntrag’s mouth. I held her head down, forcing her to swallow my cum. When she finished swallowing, I let go of her head and she spat out my dick, coughing and gagging. “Are you ready to be our slave?”

“Fuck you!” she hissed, eyes filled with pain.

“I am, you stupid whore!” Mary shouted and smacked her ass, and went back to pumping her dildo in and out of Cuntrag’s ass.

Violet knelt down next to the nun. “It’s so nice being their slave,” Violet told her softly, kissing her tear-stained cheek. She was such a sweet girl. “The pain can stop and you’ll be happy with us.”

“That’s not what you really believe,” Cuntrag snarled through clenched teeth. “That’s just what he’s made you believe. Deep inside, you’re screaming in rage at what he’s done to you. I know!”

Violet looked confused. “Wh-what are you saying? I love being Master and Mistress’s slut. I’ve never been happier!”

“Oh, I hope you keep fighting!” Mary exulted. “Fucking your ass is so sweet! I’m going to cum, you fucking whore! You’ve got me so excited! Oh, fuck!” Mary pounded away at Cuntrag’s ass. She buried the dildo all the way into her bowels and shuddered. “Oh, fuck that’s great!” She thrust in one more time than fell back, the dildo popping out of Cuntrag’s ass and lay panting on the floor.

I grabbed Cuntrag’s hair and pulled her up to her feat and threw her roughly at the table and forced her to bend over it. I caressed her red ass with my hand, then squeezed it hard. She groaned in pain. I grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her pussy. I slid my dick in slow, enjoying her tight cunt and was surprised to find her wet. “Are you starting to like being abused, Cuntrag?”

“Never!” she screamed back, twisting around to glare at me.

“Then why are you so wet? Did you like sucking my cock so much. Or was it Mary fucking your ass that got you so wet?”

“You’re fucking delusional if you think I’m enjoying this!” Cuntrag snarled as I fucked her cunt with slow, deep strokes. “I’m not going to submit, so you might as well stop! You’re just wasting your time!”

“Wasting my time! You almost got Desiree killed, bitch!” I angrily said. “You fucking deserve this! I hope you never give in, then I can enjoy raping you! Desiree, hop up on that table and make that bitch eat your cunt! Let’s put that foul mouth of hers to good use.”

“Ohh, thank you, Master,” Desiree purred, climbing up on the table. She grabbed Cuntrag’s hair and shoved Cuntrag’s face into her shaved pussy. “Ooh, the bitch knows how to lick pussy!”

“She’s probably a dyke!” I shouted, and slapped her welted ass.

Desiree writhed on the bitch, her big tits heaving as her breath quickened. Her dark pink nipples and sweat glistened on her nut brown skin. Desiree held the bitch’s face to her cunt with one hand and groped her large tits with the other. She hefted a tit and brought her own nipple to her lips and sucked hard on her own nipple.

Fiona bent over the table next to Cuntrag, on my right. Mary stepped up behind her. “You ready for my cock, slut?” Mary asked, slapping the pink dildo on Fiona’s pale ass.

“Yes, Mistress!” Fiona panted. “My slutty cunt is dripping wet for your cock!” Mary sank the dildo into Fiona’s cunt and Fiona moaned wantonly as it sank in. “Thank you, Mistress!”

“Enjoying your new toy?” I asked Mary as she started slowly fucking Fiona.

“Umm hmm,” Mary murmured. I matched Mary’s speed, and we fucked our sluts in rhythm, plunging in and pulling out together.

Chasity grabbed Violet and pushed her back so she sat on the table to my left. Chasity knelt down and started to eat her tight, teenage cunt out. “Oh, that’s nice, Chasity,” Violet moaned.

Lillian and Thamina were kissing, Thamina pressed up against the wall. Their thighs were parted, and each rubbed their slutty pussies on the other’s thighs. Lillian’s pale ass flex as she furiously rubbed her cunt on Thamina. Thamina’s rich, brown hands cupped her ass, kneading Lillian’s perky buttcheeks.

Poor Xiu was left all alone and just started slowly fingering her cunt, watching enviously. “Fiona’s mouth’s free,” I told her and she smiled gratefully and climbed upon the table next to Desiree and spread her legs.

Fiona dived into Xiu’s shaved pussy. Desiree stopped sucking her own tit and groped Xiu’s large pair. Xiu’s tits were as large as Desiree, though Xiu was seven or eight inches shorter making her breasts seem even larger on her small frame. Desiree lifted Xiu’s round melon and sucked her pierced nipple into her mouth. Mary reached out and grabbed Xiu’s other pierced nipple, pulling hard on the butterfly that dangled from her nipple.

“Fuck that hurts!” moaned Xiu with a smile. “Bite my clit, Fiona, oh yeah, just like that!”

The room was filled with the moans of women, the scent of aroused cunts: spicy and tangy, sweet and tart, a beautiful musk. Mary started fucking Fiona faster with her strap-on and I matched her pace as I fucked Cuntrag. It became a sort of game, Mary changing the pace of her fucking and I matching it.

“Umm!” Violet moaned next to me, biting her lip while she played with her tiny titties and her little nipples. “Oh, yes, I’m cumming! Oh, thank you, Chasity!”

Chasity rose up and kissed the teenager on the lips and swapped places with the girl. Violet was quite eager to return the favor to the cop and Chasity was panting like a bitch in heat as little Violet ate her cunt. Mary’s began fucking Fiona’s pussy hard and fast, gasping loudly. I matched her rhythm, fucking Cuntrag’s pussy just as hard, just as fast. Fiona moaned into Xiu’s pussy as she came and then Xiu was screaming and bucking so hard she almost fell off the table.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Mary moaned over and over as her frantic fucking of Fiona’s cunt was sending her over the edge. “Oh, fuck this dildo feel so fucking good on my clit!”

I was about to cum in Cuntrag’s pussy when I felt her pussy contract swiftly on my cock. “Shit, the bitch is cumming on my cock!” I moaned. “You like my cock up your cunt? Or do you just like eating pussy that much?”

“She must love pussy, Master!” gasped Desiree. “She’s so good at it! Umm, this bitch is going to make me cum!”

“Do it!” Mary hissed, as she cuddled with Fiona. “Cum on the whore’s dirty face!”

“I’m cumming, Mistress!” Desiree gasped. “All over her disgusting, whorish face!”

And so was I, shooting my sperm deep into her pussy. “Shit, you’re a good fuck, Cuntrag.” I said, slapping her red ass. I pulled out of her and slumped into chair, watching my sperm trickle out of her pussy. “Ready to be my slave, Cuntrag?”

“No,” she whispered.

“Where’s the fight?” I asked her. “Did my cock feel that good inside you? Your cunt felt so great on my cock when you came.”

“Fuck you, asshole!” she snarled.

“Fucking bitch!” Mary snarled and reached down and grabbed one of Cuntrag’s nipples and pulled the bitch to her feet.

“Fuck, let go!” Cuntrag demanded. “Please!”

Not caring, Mary pulled Cuntrag out of the kitchen by the nipple. I followed after, leaving Chasity moaning on the table as Violet greedily ate her snatch and Thamina and Lillian moaning as they fucked each other. Fiona and Desiree followed after me, as curious as I was. Mary led Cuntrag up the stairs, pulling hard on her nipple every time the bitch balked. Cuntrag whimpered the entire way up the stairs. Mary led her into the bathroom and shoved her into the shower. Cuntrag landed on her side on the shower floor. Mary pulled off her strap-on and squatted over Cuntrag.

“You ready to be our slave?” Mary demanded.

“Whore!” Cuntrag hissed in defiance. “You fucking …”

Cuntrag was cut off in a splutter as Mary’s pee splashed into her face and open mouth. Cuntrag tried to curl up in a ball, trying to protect her face as Mary’s yellow piss splashed all over her body. Mary’s stream of piss slowed until only a few squirts of piss remained. Then Mary grabbed my cock and pointed it at the bitch. I relaxed my bladder and Mary guided my hose of piss all over Cuntrag’s body, matting her curly hair, spilling across her breasts, and splashing on her welted ass while Cuntrag sobbed.

“Clean the bitch up,” Mary ordered Fiona and Desiree. “Feed and water her and then throw her back into the closet.” Mary looked down at the drenched Cuntrag. “Unless you’re ready to be our slave? All you have to do is beg Mark.”

Cuntrag just sobbed.

“Yes, Mistress,” Desiree said.

“Mistress, I have to pee,” Fiona said.

“There’s your toilet,” I told her, pointing at the sobbing nun.

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Pee covered my body, stinging my eyes, stinging my welted ass. Sobs wracked my body. It was too much. They beat me, they left me in a closet, they raped me. And now they pissed on me. I wiped urine from my eyes and looked up to see a red-furred pussy, Fiona, and another stream of acrid piss splashed into my face.

If you just gave in, be their slave, this will all stop.

I forced that traitorous voice back down with anger. No! I’ve been a slave once. Never fucking again!

You came on his cock. You enjoyed the rape. Just give in, Cuntrag.

No, no, no, no! I beat those traitorous thoughts down with my anger.

Cold water splashed on my body as they turned the shower on. I shivered on the shower floor as Fiona and Desiree wiped the urine from my body. Then they hauled me up and dried me off. The towel was painfully rough on my tender ass. Fiona, clearly inspired by Mary, grabbed my nipple and pulled me downstairs. It hurt so bad, my tender nipple stretched painfully between Fiona’s fingers.

I was ravenously hungry and Charity unlocked the handcuffs while I ate. I wolfed down the cold french toast and drank the glass of water. But once I was done eating, the handcuffs snapped back on, my arms cuffed behind my back. Chasity roughly led me back to my closet and threw me inside, slamming the door.

I curled up in the dark, my body sore, and sobbed quietly.

Just give in and be their slave.

I beat that traitorous thought down. But it would just come back. Over and over. And each time it was harder and harder to fight.

Just give in and be their slave.

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Mary and I left as Fiona stepped into the shower to piss on Cuntrag. Mary went into our bedroom and started the shower in the master bathroom. I followed her into the shower, my cock hard from watching her degrade that bitch. I was so horny, I just pushed Mary up against the shower wall and kissed her passionately. Mary was just as excited, parting her thighs for me and then she wrapped a leg around my waist as I fucked my cock hard inside her.

She was tight and wet and I fucked her madly. Her hips writhed on mine. We were both excited, both frantically trying to cum as fast as possible. The warm water beat on us, inflaming our lust. My hands roamed up her wet body, groping her perky tits and squeezing her plump ass and enjoying her silky skin everywhere. We came quickly, shuddering in each other’s arms.

Mary shuddering turned to shaking and then she was sobbing, clenching me tightly. “It’s okay, Mare,” I said, stroking her back, not sure why she was crying.

“It is,” she sobbed. “That bitch can’t hurt me! Can’t hurt us! She’s nothing. She’s just an ant!”

She was smiling and crying, and I realized that all the fear and shame and pain she experienced yesterday at the nun’s hand was spilling out of her. Raping the nun was a release for Mary. She was right. We were going to be fine. And something relaxed about my heart, a tension I wasn’t really aware of. It was the fear of being at the nun’s mercy, I realized. But how could you fear a woman you just pissed on while she cried in a shower.

“We’re going to be fine,” I nodded and kissed my fiancee.

When we finished showering, Mary started digging through her clothes. “Does this make me look hot?” Mary asked, holding a short red skirt.

“Yeah, Mare,” I told her, reclining on the bed. “Whatcha doing?”

“Oh, getting ready for my date with Alice,” Mary answered. “When do you want to buy all the neighbor’s houses?”

Date? I looked at Mary. She was trying to find the perfect outfit for her date. Jealousy stabbed at my heart. Just what was Alice to Mary? Friends, I thought. But you don’t date your friend. Don’t be stupid, Mark. You’re reading too much into it. Mary loves you. She’s just going to have fun with her friend. You had fun with Madeleine and Anastasia today. It’s no different. She’s wearing the ring you gave her. She was looking at bridal magazines. She’s excited to marry you. She loves you.

“Mark?” Mary asked, pulling on the red skirt. “When do you want to meet with Alice to buy the houses?”

“Oh, right,” I said, snapping out of my jealous fog. “Well, tomorrow is Wednesday, right?”

Mary nodded.

“Well, I got that meeting with the Police Chiefs at LESA in the afternoon. So, Thursday, then. Around five.”

“Okay, hun,” she said, pulling on a matching, red halter top. “You should call your sister. The sooner you can … be with her, the better.”

“What about you and your sisters?”

Mary paused, in the middle of pulling on some black, knee high stockings. “I … I’m not ready for that, yet,” she said, nervous. “Maybe after seeing you and your sister together.”

“Sure babe.” I reached for my phone and started scrolling through my contacts.

Mary continued pulling up the stalking. “What’re you going to do today, Mark?”

“Well, I’m going to have the sluts go and get some actually slutty clothes today, I’ll chaperone them.” I told Mary. “Maybe rob another bank.”

“Sounds good, hun.”

I pressed call when I found Antsy phone number. The phone rang a few times then went to her voicemail. “Hey sis, its Mark. Call me back, it’s very important.” I sighed. “She’s ignoring me. She usually does when I call. She prefers texts.” I started typing a text to send to her, letting her know it was really important that we speak in person.

“How do I look?” Mary asked, finished dressed.

“Fuck, you look hot,” I told her. And she did. The halter top showed off her tits well, and the skirt was short, exposing most of her snowy thighs. And nothing was sexier then a woman wearing thigh-high stockings.

“I do, don’t I,” Mary said, preening in the mirror. “I’m also going to do a little shopping. Gets some new clothes, some jewelry, maybe.”

“Yeah, sure,” I told her. “There’s a basement full of cash.”

Mary nodded. “I guess there is, I hadn’t really thought of it.”

I was about to say something when my phone chirped, it was Antsy texting me back. “Sorry bro, just left for Miami this morning. See you in a week.”

“Shit!” I said. “She’s out of town for a week.”

“Oh, shit!” Mary gasped. She swallowed. “I guess I’ll call my sisters, then.”

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“Now boarding rows 20 thru 30,” the gate attendant said.

I stood up and joined the lines of people queuing up to board American Airlines flight 126, a flight from Seattle to Miami with a layover here in LA. After my Ecstasy this morning, I was sure the Lord was sending me to Seattle to fight the Warlock that defeated Sister Louise. After Zi had dropped me off at LAX and I walked up to the ticket counter, I discovered Providence wanted me to go to Miami instead. I was confused, but it wasn’t my place to question Providence.

I walked down the aisle, squeezing past other passengers, looking for my seat. I had seat 27b. Sitting in 27a, against the window, was a raven haired teenager, probably eighteen or nineteen, in a leopard print crop top and jean shorts. She was listening to music on her ipod while surfing the internet on her smart phone. I put my carry-on bag in the overhand bin and sat down in the seat next to her.

Her phone rang and she rolled her eyes in annoyance and hung the phone up. “My brother,” she told me, shaking her head. “He still uses his phone as a phone, can you believe that?”

I laughed, being polite. But what else was a phone for. I may look eighteen, but I was actually forty-four and I really didn’t get girls my apparent age. I glanced curious at her phone. What did people do with those smart phones, anyway. The girl’s phone chirped again.

“Man, my brother really wants to see me,” she said. “It’s a shame I won’t be back home for a week.” She started texting her brother back. “Oh well, it couldn’t be that important. He probably just needs money. He’s always asking relatives for money.”

“Oh,” I said politely.

“Looks like we’re going to be plane buddies,” the girl said. “The guy who sat beside me from Sea-Tac just snored the entire way.”

“I don’t snore,” I told the girl.

“Good,” she said, relieved. “It was so annoying.”

“I’m Theodora,” I told her, holding out my hand.

She shook my hand. “Samantha,” she said, “but everyone calls me Antsy.”

“Antsy?” I asked and couldn’t help my smile.

She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, my dad gave it to me when I was a kid. I never could sit still for longer than a minute. I was always shifting in my seat. He said I had ants in my pants.”

“Oh, that’s cute,” I told her.

“I guess,” Antsy said, shifting in her seat. “I guess I still have problems sitting still. But I’m just so excited. I get to spend a week in Miami! I’m going to have so much fun!”

“Are you visiting friends?” I asked her.

“No,” she shook her head. “I was supposed to go with my friend Donna, but she had a family emergency. I would have canceled, but the trip’s all paid for and Donna insisted that I go. What about you, Theodora?”

“Oh, I just felt like going to Miami,” I told her. “I kinda go where destiny takes me and today it’s telling me to go to Miami.”

“Wow,” Antsy said, looking at me in amazement. “Do you even have a place to stay?”

“Oh, I’m sure destiny will guide me to something.”

She looked considering at me. “Well, maybe destiny led you to me. My hotel room has two beds, if you don’t mind staying with a stranger.”

“Sure,” I told her, wondering how Antsy fit into God’s plan.

“Good,” Antsy said, nodding her head seriously. “We’re going to have so much fun!”

To be continued …

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Steph and Ned get caught by their little sister Mia and are now in her mercy.

It has been almost a year since my brother and I started getting closer than a brother and

sister should be getting we have been playing with each other and fucking each other almost every day before and after school even after everyone in the house is asleep we would sneak into each other’s bedroom and sleep together and wake up with a pussy and ass full of cum and pee, Ned never really had to use the toilet I was his personal toilet and cum bucket and his little slut and I loved every moment of it.

My mum sister brother and i were all sitting to have dinner i could see Ned squirming and giving me a naughty look i winked at him and asked myself to be excused and had to go do some teenage girl stuff, a few moments later Ned got up to go use the bathroom or other words (use me) we met in my ensuite bathroom i was already naked waiting for him i asked him witch hole is he going to use today my ass, pussy or mouth Ned went to kiss my lips firmly then went on to my clit and rolled his tongue up my slit then bent me over and darted his tongue into my asshole he looked up at me and pointed to my pussy i sat up on the bathroom sink and spread my legs for him Ned moved his face between my legs and started making out with my pussy all i wanted was his dick in me but the way he was fucking me with his tongue was orgasmic i was holding my hands over my mouth to stop myself from moaning i was arching back and forth i could feel myself getting ready to cum i gasped loudly and pushed my pussy outwards into Ned’s face splashing his lips in my creamy girl cum, i watched my little brother swab globs of my cum of his face and pointed his fingers towards me to have a taste i use to taste myself all the time when I masturbated i love the taste of my cum i sucked my cum of his fingers and pushed his cock inside me and told him he better fuck me.

I felt a powerful stream of warm pee splash inside me my eyes began to roll as my pussy was being filled up with my brothers pee Ned then began to thrust his cock in me hard i swung my legs up over his shoulders and clawed his back and held him tight as his dick fucked me hard, his pee began to puddle out of me with each thrust making a very satisfying squelching noise, Ned slowed his pace and lunged into me deeper with his last few thrusts letting loose a large load of cum in my pussy it was a slight less powerful stream than his pee but it was satisfying me all the same.

After we both snapped back to reality we realised we left the door open and in that door way we saw my little sister Mia poking her head in the doorway Ned was quick to grab her and pull her in and close the door behind us i stood there in front of our little sister half naked with cum and piss pouring out of my recently fucked pussy with the angriest expression on my face i went face to face with her

“ok what did you see you pervert” i ranted at Mia

she was acting all nosey trying to ask us if we were having sex and like an idiot i told her no she then pointed at my pussy letting me know there’s cum and something else dripping out of me i couldn’t really act innocent at that point “yes we were having sex okay” i told my annoying little sister then she started asking us all these weird questions did he cum inside you? has he cummed in your mouth yet? are you going to get fucked in the ass? did you use protection

“since when did you become a whiz kid on sex” my brother snarled

Mia then went on to say she watches porn to she’s given enough blowjobs to claim she’s sexually active my brother and i were completely stunned at how much of a little hoe our sister is but then again i was doing a lot worse when i was her age so i guess she had it coming yet again i was still mad that she caught us next thing i knew she would want something or she would dob on us i pulled Mia closer asking her what she wants to keep her quiet.

I could smell something that made me lose my train of thought it smelt strong and a little salty and sweaty it was the smell of pussy but not my scent i moved my sisters hand to my nose and took a a whiff and asked her how long she was watching us

“since Ned was eating your pussy” she replied

she saw pretty much everything and she must of been fingering herself watching us

“you were playing with yourself weren’t you you little hoe “i snapped at my sister

she just went all cheeky and acted like she didn’t know what we were talking about being a little smart ass i pulled down her pants and saw that her panties were drenched i reached further to pull her panties down to see that her slit was dripping with her girl cum she not only fingered herself over her brother peeing inside her sister she orgasmed over the whole thing.

Shocked at the discovery of how sexually active over our little sister is we didn’t know what to do with her i suggested to her to meet us in Ned’s bedroom after Mum and Dad goes to bed and we will talk about everything then we’ve already been gone from the table to long.

Later that night after Mum and Dad kissed us all goodnight and went to bed i waited at least half an hour for them to fall asleep i then tip toed into my brothers bedroom as soon as I opened the door I was greeted by my brother slamming into me and deeply making out with me “I needed that so bad” my brother exclaimed I closed my eyes briefly savouring the moment of his soft lips meeting mine fearing that I may ever get to feel anything from my brother again.

My little sister marches in like she owns the fucking place and sits in between us with that same cheeky grin on her face I decided to get things moving by asking her what she wants , Mia just sits there and giggles my stress levels began to rise I needed a smoke really bad I went towards Ned’s bedroom window to light up a cigarette and watched my little bitch of a sister from a distance watching her eyes as she thinks of a schemish little plan for herself.

Mia pointed at my cigarette and told me she wanted more of them if that’s was all she wanted I was willing to sacrifice a whole packet to her, I went to hand Mia the box of cigarettes that cheeky grin soon returned to her bitchy face I knew there was more to her scheme she said she wants to smoke cigarettes while she watches me and Ned do what we normally do when nobody is around just before we got into everything I asked Mia is this all there’s no more tricks she nodded in excitement.

Ned gave into his inner lust and pushed me onto the bed in front of his sister immediately pulling my pants down exposing my beautiful piss soaked pussy his cock soon sprung free in front of my pussy I spat in my hand and applied my hand to his cock labbering it up to slide inside my ass , my pussy has already taken a beating now its my asses turn I positioned his cock the entrance of my asshole Ned lunged deep inside my ass catching me of guard letting out a phased moan.

My recent moan must have excited Mia as she had her hand in her pants while sucking on my cigarette she was really enjoying her big sister fucking her brother I wanted to see how much she could take I stopped Ned for a minute and gave him a wink I laid on the bed with my head hanging backwards in front of his cock I grasped Ned’s ass and pushed him forward and engulfed his whole cock down my throat making him fuck my throat hard, by this moment Mia was already half naked lightly touching herself I could smell her pussy odour all around the room.

Mia started rubbing her clit harder as I forcefully push Ned’s cock down my throat I parted my finger in his ass cheeks and started tracing his asshole with my finger my mind continued to wonder about more things I could do to make my sister wet.

I removed Neds saliva soaked cock from my throat and moved around and bent Ned over and probed his asshole with my tongue and slid it inside his asshole while moving my hand between his legs and jerked of his cock “I need to pee” Ned exclaimed, I gave my horny little sister a sexy look and aimed his cock over my forehead and waited, Mia sat forward eager to see while her fingers were half way in her dripping wet pussy, Ned’s cock let out a stream splashing against my tongue I let it splatter in my mouth flowing it all over the lower half of my mouth and aimed his stream all over my boobs and took the rest of his pee down my throat while I groped my soaked boobs, Mia could see my neck gulp as the pee travelled down my throat she increased the pace of her fingers inside her as I continued to suck Neds cock awaiting his warm cum till I heard my little sister yelp “cum in her ass! Cum in her ass!” Ned looked at me to get the all clear I nodded to him.

I leaned back on the bed with my legs spread awaiting his cock to fill my ass Mia came closer to get a better look of her brothers cock slowly sliding inside her sisters ass Mia still had her fingers buried inside her pussy flickering them furiously watching Ned’s cock pump in and out of my asshole the faster he fucked me the more my pussy drenched and the more I shuddered at the feeling of him inside my tight little asshole Ned warned us both he was about to blow I felt his cock explode in my ass his cum traveling into my colon I then unexpectedly felt another hand rub my clit it wasn’t Ned’s hand it was my little sister and she knew exactly witch

Spot and what method to use because she was pushing the right buttons my moans started to get a little to loud the feeling of a mans cum inside my ass and another hand rubbing my special spot was to much for me I had to muffle my head into the sheets so I didn’t wake up mum and dad, Mia continued rubbing I felt something burst inside my pussy my eyes went wide and my mind went all spacebound till I snapped back to reality and let out a loud sigh into the sheets and shot a large amount of liquid all over my little sisters hand Ned pushed my little sister out of the way and tried his best to lick every drop that came out of me.

My recent orgasm took to much out of me I grasped Ned’s cheek begging him to let me sleep with him tonight I looked to the other side of the room seeing my sister squirming while her hand was trying her best to make herself cum I urged Ned to go help her it’s the least we can do for giving me a powerful orgasm.

Ned looked at me and looked back at Mia we both nodded for him to go for it, Ned always made me cum with his fingers I know Mia is gonna love it Ned pushed Mia up against the wall and the last thing I saw was Ned fingering his little sister while deeply making out with her till I passed out asleep.

The next morning I awoke naked the whole room smelt of pussy and cock I looked around and saw Mia asleep next to me with Ned lying asleep between her legs looks like more than fingering went on last night I looked into Mia’s cunt for any form of blood or penetration so looks like they didn’t fuck yet.

While I spent my time waiting for the others to wakeup I had the greatest idea I woke both Ned and Mia up and suggested to them that we should go on another camping trip just the 3 of us there’s a camping reserve uptown from here and im sure mum and dad would let us if we tell them were going on a trip to bond well if they only knew what kind of bonding we are doing, we pitched the idea to our parents and they happily agreed for us to do it this weekend.

With the camping trip only in 2 days we had a lot to look forward to Mia was eager to do everything Ned and I are doing were gonna have a lot of fun training our little sister.

The day arrived for our camping trip Mia and I arrived at the camp site first as we had to wait for Ned to finish football training so it gave us to have some sister time.

Mia and I spent an hour smoking together I asked her why she loves to smoke a lot she asked me the same question I told her it was because friends got me into it and its amazing to smoke after sex she gave me the most surprising answer she told me it makes her horny in a way I can see that its always exciting doing something naughty.

I told Mia I was gonna show her something fun I urged her to pull her panties down I stared at her clit while taking a big draw from my cigarette and blew smoke all over her clit Mia shuddered in pleasure as she felt the hot smoke tingle her pussy activating her senses causing her pussy to drench I could smell her familiar juices from a mile away.

I continued blowing smoke all over my little sisters clit even blew smoke inside her pussy this really got Mia horny she hugged me close and made out with me passing her own smoke into my mouth and from my mouth to hers, I found my way into her pussy as she found her way into mine we kept smoking with our free hands while passionately making out and moaning our smoke into each others mouth we picked up both our paces Cumming simultaneously on each others fingers panting like crazy to reach our breaths, we soon heard a car arrive it was Ned coming back from footy training.

After we all set up our tent I hinted to Ned that I was thirsty and that Mia looked thirsty Mia looked back at us biting her lip looking nervous we stripped full on naked before creeping into our tent huddling up to each other

“were should we begin” Ned asked while stroking his cock up and down.I

I knew my little sister was a virgin and I personally believe she should stay that way I suggested to her that its time to fill that tight little ass of hers I demanded Ned to fuck his little sisters ass in front of me and give her the best anal cream pie possible.

Mia crouched in front of me in a doggy position while I watched Ned mount her from behind and began poking his cock at her asshole

“wait its her first time she needs lube” I warned them

I met my way in between my two horny siblings and took Ned’s cock in my hand making his shaft grow as my hand moves up and down I pushed Ned aside and spread my younger sister’s ass cheeks apart and breathed my warm ashy breath over the top of her asshole before wriggling my tongue struggling to poke it inside her asshole till her asshole welcomed my tongue pushing further inside her I could Mia giggle as my tongue flapped around inside her ass.

After withdrawing my ass stained tongue from my sisters asshole moving it straight into my brothers mouth then deeply sucking his cock getting it nice and slippery to pop into my little sister’s asshole.

I layed in front of my siblings with my legs spread with a cigarette in my mouth and watched as my brother pushed his cock into my little sisters tight little asshole I saw the constipated expression on Mia’s face as her asshole slowly gets filled with more cock I kept walking her through the pain like a lady giving birth the pain was slowly overcoming her as I saw her laboured breathing grow louder I pushed her face into my pussy and felt her tongue and teeth dig into me as my brother pushed the rest of his cock inside her ass.

My brother took no time easing his cock in her ass he went straight to ploughing my sisters ass rough and hard I could hear the muffled moans vibrate my pussy as she screamed inside me, I could see her fingers were already inside herself fingering to the rhythm of Ned’s cock.

A few thursts later from Ned’s cock both Mia and I climaxed together, Ned soon followed by unloading a large dump of cum inside Mia’s asshole I noticed the sigh of relief on her face I went down to give her a kiss and asked her how does it feel to have an ass full of cum

She went on saying it feels like she swallowed something really hot but in her ass instead.

I let Mia continue to eat my pussy as I waited patiently for Ned’s cock to deflate enough for him to be able to pee but Mia’s constant gnawing at my clit was continually making my body squirm I wanted to save a few orgasms for my brother so I moved her head further

Down to my asshole I told her to wait as I have a surprise for her.

I pushed my asshole open a bit and managed to push out a load of cum into her awaiting mouth that Ned dumped inside me earlier I heard her little mouth gulp down my ass stenched cum out from me.

Ned signalled me he was ready to pee I nodded for him to go for it I wanted to give Mia another little surprise.

I worked Mia’s mouth at my cum covered asshole until I felt Mia get stopped in her tracks she began feeling the same flushing warm feeling in her ass as I do every night he was filling his little sisters ass with pee

“hes peeing in my bumb! Hes peeing in my bumb” Mia excitedly exclaimed

The third and final surprise commenced as I spread my pussy lips wide and busted out a gush of pee all over my little sisters face drenching her hair coating her lips she tried her best to swallow as much pee as possible struggling to keep it down her throat.

I watched her face swallow small amounts of pee it was springing life back to my pussy

“I better be getting dick inside me tonight!” I yelled to my brother as he filled my little sisters gaping asshole with his hot pee.

I watched as Ned withdrew his cock from Mia’s ass I saw spurts of pee fly out of her ass making little popping sounds I made my way to my sisters ass and held my mouth over her asshole and gently caressed her ass to calm Mia after having 2 warm liquids inside her.

I stroked Mia’s asshole giving her a little push with my finger till she let out a stream of my brothers cum infused pee pouring into my mouth I gulped down my brothers pee while working my fingers into my pussy savouring the taste of his pee and cum mixed together with the added flavour of the insides of my little sisters asshole.

My little sister’s ass enclosed pee started to reseed I decided to keep the last mouthful of my brothers pee in my mouth for a while I turned Mia around and openly kissed her passing my brothers pee from my mouth to her mouth hearing her swallow it down just made my pussy drench even more I pushed Mia onto the ground and continued making out with her smashing my pussy into hers and grinding on each others clit.

As I was humping my little sister Ned came up behind me and slammed his cock into my asshole pounding the fuck out of it pushing my pussy into Mia’s pussy making me slam her harder, the harder Ned thrusted the louder I moaned, the more I moaned the more harder I grinded on Mia then she moaned louder we had our own little trio thing going on.

I felt Ned dump a huge load in my ass causing my pussy to tense up and let out a large creamy hot squirt all over Mia’s pussy I saw the immense relief on her face as my warm liquid drizzled all over her pleasurable pussy.

Once Ned finished cumming in my bumb I removed his cock from my ass it was all slimy with my ass juices I ordered Mia to suck my ass juices of his cock while I deeply ate her asshole just to get the rest of that cock flavour from my little sisters asshole.

I called Mia over to lye down and told her I had a fresh load of cum for her to push from my asshole but I told her to close her eyes and mouth I pushed out all of my brothers cum all over her face drenching her little freckled face in his cum.

For the rest of the night if we needed to go to the bathroom we decided to use Mia as this night was her first night of our little pee play fun so she became our human toilet whenever Ned needed to pee he would ram his cock in her ass and fill her asshole with his warm golden pee and she would spray it all over me from her asshole keeping my whole naked body warm or she would drink straight from his cock and swallow every drop but when I needed to pee I made sure it was always in different spots I managed to piss all over her pussy, face, asshole, asscheeks and even sit on her face and pee directly into her mouth I made sure I could see her neck watching her swallow every drop.

The fun didn’t stop with Mia as she was our human toilet I was the human cum bucket I got all 3 of my holes pounded all night from Ned my asshole was full of cum as well as my pussy and for my mouth the more loads I swallow the more pee I gain more for my little sister, even when Mia needed to cum she would sit on my face and ride my lips till she squirts in my mouth sometimes I will cumswap Mia’s squirt with either Ned or Mia.

At the end of the night we took turns sleeping with Ned’s cock in our ass, we made sure Ned drank a lot of water before he went to bed so we could wake up with an asshole full of pee.

All through the night I could smell my little sisters pussy odour fill the tent as I could hear Ned’s pee flush the insides of Mia’s asshole, Once it was my turn I slept with a full asshole without warning during the night I could feel hotness rise in my asshole feeling Ned’s pee inside me all through the night.

The next morning both my sister and I woke up needing to pee and being full of pee, while Ned was asleep Mia and I showered eachother in our pee from both holes drenching eachother we knew our whole family harmony has improved beyond any sibling relationships ever could.

AND ACHIMVW IF YOU ARE READING THIS BE LIKE EVERYONE ELSE AND JERK OF OVER THE STORY INSTEAD OF PROOF READING IT

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Two sisters are possessed by a strange life-form

Space Farm
By Homealone_447

Leila and Carol were saying goodbye to their mother as her small carrier gained altitude and headed to the closest bazaar to bring provisions. The three women were part of a small group of ranchers that settled in the seventh planet of the Dogada system. The local species of the planet were perfect to commercialize in the meat market.

The young sisters were excited because now that Leila had turned eighteen, their mother trusted the maintenance of the ranch to them for the first time and they were not going to let her down. At least that was Carol’s idea, which was one year older than her sister. Leila saw this as an opportunity to explore beyond the ranch’s fence. The forbidden side.

When the spaceship disappeared into the star filled sky, the sisters went inside the house and talked about the next day’s chores.

“I think we should go to bed early. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow. I’ll prepare the animal’s vitamins and you’ll feed the capsules to them,” Carol said.

“Hey, who made you the boss?” Leila said heatedly.

“Come on, don’t be like that,” Carol responded.

“Fine.” Leila said quickly with a glimmer in her eye, “I’ll go to bed.”

Leila decided that tonight will not be a waste. As soon as her sister was in bed, she was going out of the ranch to explore.

Carol knew the rebellious nature of her sister and it was suspicious that Leila had given in too easily. She had to keep an eye on her.

***

Just as planned, one hour later Leila was standing at the fence’s main gate. When she was little, before her father past away, he had told her that there were many terrible things beyond the fence and she should never go out there. For many years, she had seen men with guns explore the lands beyond the walls and they had always come back unharmed. Maybe it wasn’t so dangerous after all. She had to see for herself. She wasn’t planning to go far anyway.
Leila opened the gate and stepped beyond the fence for the first time in her life. Even though it was late at night, the land was illuminated by bright stars scattered across the sky, and Leila could see as far as the golden mountains that broke the horizon many miles away.

“I’ll explore close to the gate, just in case. This is going to be awesome!” Leila thought excitedly.

Less than a hundred yards from the gate, Leila found a weird ground formation near some large rocks. She looked at it from a safe distance.

“What is this thing? It looks like a plant or a fungus. I don’t remember seeing it in the species catalog.”

Leila walked a little closer. The strange object was just a few inches tall and extended irregularly across the floor for several feet. It had a few holes scattered along the surface that seemed to go deep into the ground. There was a hole in the center that was bigger than the other ones.

“Wow! It looks really cool. Maybe this is a new species that no one had seen before and they’ll name it after me!” she thought.

Leila heard a noise behind her and turned her head, scared.

“Who is there?” she said out loud.

While she tried to find the source of the noise, Leila didn’t notice the tentacle squirming her way. Sprouting from one of the plant’s small openings, the tentacle squirmed nearer, curved behind her and shot a poisonous dart into Leila’s neck.

“Ouch!”

Leila felt the painful sting. The little object pierced through her delicate skin and injected its venom. The young woman felt the burning sensation spreading quickly as the world around her started to spin and fade away.

“Oh, God! What is happening? I feel diz…”

She couldn’t finish the last word. Leila collapsed to the ground as the cocktail of chemicals spread through her body. Strangely, just before she lost consciousness, she felt her nipples swelling.

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A few hours later, Leila opened her eyes and saw her sister leaning over her. Leila was lying on her bed feeling lightheaded and confused.

“Carol… what happened?” Leila asked with a whisper.

“That’s what I want to know. I found you lying naked on the ground, just outside the fence,” Carol responded, “what were you doing out there?”

“I’m sorry… I wanted to explore and… I don’t remember what happened,” Leila explained.

“You scared the hell out of me. I didn’t find you in your room and then I saw the gate alarm blinking. I went out there and found you unconscious,” Carol said.

“Please don’t tell mom. Nothing really happened. I’m sure I just slipped and hit my head, but I’m fine now.”

“And what about your clothes?” Carol asked

“There is nothing about it. You know I like being naked and there is nobody around here but you and me.” Leila tried to justify, although it was true that she enjoyed being naked and her sister knew it.

“You are crazy! What am I gonna do with you?” Carol said a little more relaxed. “Ok, get some rest. We still have a lot of work to do tomorrow.”

“Ok, good night sis,” Leila responded while Carol walked out of the room.

Leila quickly fell asleep and started dreaming. She saw a vivid image of the fungus she discovered. It was unique and they would definitely name it after her…

Leila saw herself lying on the ground with her eyes open. She was looking up at the stars but she wasn’t looking at all. A myriad of sensation revolved in her mind without making any sense. She felt scared and happy, excited and disgusted. A light breeze caressed her soft skin making her aware of the wetness in her pussy. She felt horny, very horny.

Leila sat on the ground with her eyes still staring forward and her arms limp by her sides. Something in the back of her mind was telling her what to do. It was like an invisible energy forcing her to stand up and remove her clothes. She felt the irresistible need to get closer to the fungus.

Leila moved uneasily on her bed, worried and scared. Without waking up, she let out a soft gasp as she saw in her dream two large tentacles emerging from the ground formation, waving menacingly in the air.

She saw herself standing rigidly beside the creature. But she was not frozen with fear. She was just standing there like a robot, expressionless and unafraid, doing nothing.
With an empty look in her eyes, Leila walked forward until she stepped over the ground formation while the tentacles moved around her. A third tentacle appeared just beside her feet.
The bigger appendage wrapped around her waist and lifted her in the air while another tentacle approached her mound and curved over like a snake ready to strike.

An instant later, the tentacle penetrated her pussy! It stretched her vaginal walls delightfully, all the way to the deepest corner of her warm wet cavity.

On her bed, Leila clutched the sheets tightly and moaned. Her nipples began to swell, mirroring the image she was seeing in her dream, which felt more real every passing second.

As the first appendage pumped her body furiously, reaching the bottom of her pussy every time, another tentacle squirmed beneath Leila’s frail form and aimed at her anal entrance. In an instant, it stabbed forward and entered with full force into her ass. Leila felt the flexible pole pushing deeper and deeper inside of her, stretching her anus to the limit as her arousal climbed higher on her subjugated mind.

The tentacles churned and twitched within her tight body, bringing her inevitably closer to climax. Leila didn’t understand what was happening but she didn’t care. Her pussy and ass twitched and pulsed following the rhythm of the powerful penetrations that rocked her body in the air, threatening to go beyond her limits and fill her body completely with tentacle meat. Meanwhile, a forth tentacle projected from another hole of the fungus’s surface.

The tentacle reached high in the air, close to Leila’s bouncing head… And entered her mouth! Pushing past through her lips and down her throat.

The enthralled woman’s mind was almost in shock from the extreme sensations while her whole body strained from the unbelievable ravishing. The three tentacles seemed to compete with each other over which could go deeper inside of her. Leila felt her impeding orgasm getting closer and closer…

And she climaxed! Her body trembled uncontrollably from potent spasms that never seemed to end, fired up by the fat tentacles that kept fucking her inexorably in all her holes at the same time.

In her bedroom, Leila’s body trembled and jolted as her pussy contracted over and over. Like in her dream, she was having an orgasm.

Finally, one appendage was retrieved from her mouth, allowing her to catch her breath while her arms hung limply from absolute exhaustion. However, Leila was unaware that an enormous tentacle, larger and thicker than the others, was emerging slowly from the center of the creature.
Leila stared into the sky, moaning softly as the remaining tentacles vacated her pussy and ass. Meanwhile, the monstrous tentacle prepared for a final, body wrecking, penetration…
With a swift, strong move, the thick pole shoved into Leila’s body! The slim woman’s abdomen expanded outwardly to accommodate the giant member while Leila screamed from utter surprise.
The astonished woman could barely register what was happening as her insides were pushed apart to make room for such an enormous piece of meat.

A brief moment later, Leila felt her belly swell even more while a hot, gooey substance was sprayed directly into her womb. The sticky sperm was too much for her to keep inside and erupted out of her pussy!

Leila was living her dream as if she was really there. She arched her back on the bed while she rubbed her clitoris with frantic fingers. Carol, who came back to check on her sister, was standing by the bed silently watching her sister masturbate.

Carol knew she shouldn’t be there. Leila looked fine… more than fine, and she deserved her privacy. Yet Carol couldn’t take her eyes off her sister’s hand as Leila began to convulse from another dreamy orgasm. Carol felt her own pussy stirring.

“What am I doing here? I’m getting horny watching my own sister masturbate. I better give her some privacy…” Carol thought and silently walked away.

***

The next morning, Carol was having breakfast when Leila walked naked into the dining room. The night before, Leila had told her sister that she liked to walk around in the nude and now she needed to prove it.

“Hey! Why are you still naked?” Carol asked surprised.

“I told you I like it. There is no one else within miles of our farm anyway. I’ll do my chores like this all day,” Leila responded.

“You are crazy. Are you having breakfast?” Carol asked, accepting her sister’s wild nature.

“I’m not hungry. I’ll eat something later.”

Leila walked out to the field carrying a vitamin capsule and approached one of the farm animals. The official name of the beasts was “kaberians” but Leila called them meatballs. The kaberians resembled creatures from prehistoric times on Earth. They had fat, round bodies about the size of a small elephant, with hard, rugged skin, thick legs, and a parrot-like beak in the middle of their large heads.

Leila was still thinking about last night’s incident. “I remember something about a strange fungus but why did I fall unconscious and why was I naked? Maybe I’ll have to go back there to find out.”

“Ok meatball, open your mouth and swallow this. We don’t want you to get sick do we?” Leila said to the creature.

As Leila leaned over to drop the capsule in the animal’s mouth, the sensitive nose of the beast detected a particular scent that floated in the air.

After several million years of evolution on this planet, the beast knew that this special scent meant only one thing… sex! The animal’s cock quickly emerged from within its body and projected forward. It was huge!

Leila gasped as she looked up and saw the large, exposed phallus.

“What the hell? “

Leila watched the cock grow even larger right in front of her eyes.

“Why is he so excited? This is not mating season…” Leila wondered.

She knelt down to have a better look. The phallus was small compared to the whole size of the creature but it was huge compare to human standards. Unexpectedly, her pussy twitched hard and her heart started to beat faster.

“Oh my God! Look how big it is!” She said to herself.

The fascinated woman couldn’t take her eyes off the creature’s cock. She lost track of the time as she stared at the pulsating phallus. It became difficult to organize her thoughts because of the insistent tingling in her pussy.

“What would happen if I…?” Leila moved her head a little closer to the large member, “No, I can’t do this. It’s too weird. I better go before I do something… bad.”

Leila walked away wondering why she had felt that way. The mushy sensation between her legs made her excitement very evident.

“Something is happening to me. I’ve never felt this horny in my life! I am afraid this is going to be a long day.”

***

It really was a long, arduous day. Leila had to watch many cocks grow in her proximity and made it really difficult to finish her work without giving in to her sinful cravings. Finally night came and she went right to bed hoping she could relax. But not even one minute after she fell asleep, she began to dream again…

Her body was expanding to accommodate the massive phallus of the fungus. The tentacle ejaculated buckets of sperm inside her slim body…

But Leila’s belly was not only bloating in her dream. Something had grown inside of her womb overnight and now she lay on her bed looking like a pregnant woman.

Suddenly, her dream vanished along with everything else. Her mind went completely blank. Leila opened her eyes, oblivious to her surroundings, while a strange feeling intensified within her loins. She couldn’t think about anything except one thing. Birth!

Leila sat on the bed with a stiff, robotic motion. She stared fixedly at the wall in front of her. Her controlled mind started to function again but only with one specific purpose. She was selecting an appropriate place in the farm to give birth. Her belly shuddered as something squirmed and twitched inside, eager to get out.

When Leila discerned the best place, she got up and started walking.

***

The enthralled woman stepped silently out of the house and walked the short distance to the carrier’s hangar. It was secluded enough to provide the privacy that she needed.

The contractions in her belly were getting more frequent. Leila instinctively lied down on the hard floor and spread her legs while her pussy started to leak a gooey white substance.

She moaned as a rounded figure appeared between her lubricated pussy lips. The object was some sort of long, segmented egg that slid out slowly, stretching the girl’s tight cavity. Leila arched her back and screamed out loud from the sudden rush of pleasure.

The process lasted a few minutes later until the egg was completely expelled and the exhausted woman collapsed to the floor. The weird object lay immobile next to her within a pool of slime.
A moment later, Leila woke from her entrancement as fast as she fell into it. She looked around, wondering where she was…

“What the hell! What am I doing here?”

Then she looked down…

“And what the fuck is that?!”

Leila looked at her oozing pussy and at the slime all over her smeared thighs and soon realized that the seed-like object lying on the floor had come from within her. She also realized something even more frightening…

“Shit! The dream I had about the tentacles really happened! And it put that thing inside of me!”
“I better get out of here before Carol sees this!”

Leila ran straight to her room and jumped into bed. She couldn’t sleep for the rest of the night, truly preoccupied about the bizarre situation.

***

The next morning, despite her worries about the recent events, Leila continued tending the creatures. To make matters worse, she felt even hornier than the day before.

“I’m going to have to destroy that thing that came out of me. If Carol finds out, she is going to tell mom. I’ll do it as soon as she goes into the vitamins’ lab,” Leila thought.

She approached the first kaberian and looked between his legs.

“Shit! This meatball is getting horny again,” Leila thought, then she said out loud, “You are not going to do this every time you see me, are you?”

Without thinking, Leila went down to her knees and grabbed the kaberian’s cock. She surprised herself by doing this, yet she didn’t let go. She looked at the phallus up close not sure what to do next.

“It’s so big!” Leila thought.

The teen’s heart was pounding so hard she could feel it in her chest. Her breathing became deep and loud. Seconds later, she was wrapping her overstretched lips around the creature’s meat. Leila was aware that this was really wrong but an irresistible force compelled her to do it. She couldn’t stop herself.

Leila would have never imagined that the first time she put a penis in her mouth was going to be a kaberian’s and that it was going to be this big. She could only fit a few inches but it was enough to fill her mouth completely.

The kaberian, stimulated by the warm, wet sensation on his sensitive pole, started pouring lubricating fluid inside Leila’s suckling mouth.

The creature started moving its cock back and forth and Leila stayed in place, taking his cock all the way to her throat. Her pussy was twitching in sync with the animal’s motions. She was so excited that it was almost as if the creature was penetrating her pussy.

It didn’t take long before the kaberian had enough and discharged an incredible amount of sperm inside Leila’s mouth. At that moment, Leila climaxed too!

The creature kept spraying gush after gush of warm fluid and Leila swallowed as much as she could but most of it dribbled down to the ground.

After almost one minute, the kaberian’s sperm supply was finally empty and Leila’s stomach was bulging from the unbelievable amount of cum churning inside.

“Oh my God! I can’t believe I did this. I must have swallowed a gallon of cum!” Leila thought with amazement.

“Ok meatball, you fed me, now I’ll feed you. Take your vitamins,” Leila said as she threw a big, greenish capsule into the beast’s mouth.

“I think I better go to the hangar now to destroy that thing,” Leila thought as she walked away swaying her hips.

***

When Leila steeped into the hangar, she looked at the place where she had left the seed and stopped astounded.

“Shit! It changed. It wasn’t like that when I left last night.”

Leila knelt by the egg and examined it closely. It was twice as big and it had an opening at the top. Thin black tentacles surrounding the base helped to keep it straight up and a gooey substance spread all around it.

“It has grown so much. I can’t believe this thing was inside of me yesterday.”

Unexpectedly, the top of the egg split open and a small yellowish tentacle waved upward.
Leila jolted backwards landing on her ass, “Shit!”

The tentacle extended further out as it curved toward Leila. She looked at it with amazement but she didn’t move. Something in the back of her mind told her it was safe.

“This thing is alive!”

The flexible tendril waved between the woman’s legs, getting closer to her pussy. Leila watched as a familiar dizziness clouded her thoughts and her eyes lost focus. Seemingly out of nowhere, an image popped in her mind. It was the fungus fucking her. She wanted it to fuck her.

Right then, the small tentacle penetrated her pussy.

“Ahhh!” Leila moaned.

She felt an unbelievable rush expanding across her entire body. The tendril squirmed inside her vaginal cavity, pushing its way further in, while her mind became overwhelmed by a multitude of sensations that blocked even the slightest hint of reasoning.

Leila was once again under complete control of the creature. She didn’t notice a second tentacle projecting upward from the egg until the enthralled woman saw it waving in front of her face. She just kept moaning, unable to do anything else.

With a swift move, the tentacle pierced into her mouth. Leila opened her eyes wide, reacting to the sudden invasion. She felt the appendage pushing beyond her throat, into her esophagus. Instead of being scared, Leila’s arousal increased even higher.

The tentacle sank deeper and deeper until it reached Leila’s belly. Then it began to suck the kaberian’s sperm out of the woman’s body! Her stomach deflated slowly as the fluid was pumped across the hollow tendril into the egg’s main body.

When the last drop of sperm left her belly, Leila reached an incredible climax. Her eyes rolled back and her legs trembled at each side of the egg. It felt to her like she was being rewarded for her good behavior.

Moments later, the appendages were pulled from her mouth and pussy and Leila fell exhausted to her side. Her self-control gradually came back but the wonderful feeling of satisfaction lingered in her mind, making it difficult to concentrate.

Only after several minutes was Leila able to stand up and walk away. She was still so delighted from the overwhelming experience that she completely forgot why she had come to the hangar.
Leila’s state of mind was completely different from the day before and now the bizarre ravaging she just endured seemed so normal; it seemed so right. The creature needed to be fed and she loved feeding the creature.

“This was absolutely fantastic! My belly is so empty now that I feel horny again,” Leila thought, and then corrected, “Did I say horny? I meant hungry. Shit, I guess I feel both.”

Leila was barely out of the hangar’s front door when something caught her attention.

“Hey, there is one of the podonts!”

The podonts were local creatures useful to move and carry heavy objects. Despite their aggressive appearance, they were very docile and controllable. A few of them were kept inside the farm in case they were needed. They were hairless creatures that walked on two legs that looked strangely human but the rest of its body was bulky as a buffalo’s and its horn topped head looked simian. Leila immediately got the idea to use one of them but for a very different purpose than usual.

“Hello my friend, I’m so happy I found you.”

As the beast picked up the scent emanating from Leila’s body, his cock began to grow rapidly.
“Look at that, you are getting excited already. That makes two of us.”

Leila sat on the ground beside the podont’s large body and gently grabbed its big cock.

“Oh god! Your cock is so hard and warm. It’s almost as big as the kaberian’s.”

Leila moved under the animal and crawled closer to the large, pulsating cock.

“I don’t know what’s happening to me but I can’t stop doing this.” Leila thought as she licked the tip of the podont’s phallus, already picturing that enormous rod lodged inside her throat.

The horny woman opened her mouth wide and swallowed the head of the cock in front of her. Once again, her heart was beating almost out of her chest from sexual exhilaration.

The podont felt the warm lips engulfing his sensitive organ and took a small step forward, shoving his cock deeper between Leila’s lips, reaching beyond her throat.

***

Back at the farm house, inside the lab, Carol was wondering where was her sister.
“Where the hell is Leila? She was supposed to be back here picking up the vitamins for the rest of the animals,” Carol wondered, “she has been acting very weird lately. I better go find her to make sure she is ok.”

Carol checked the grassland first, confirming that Leila was not there. Then she headed to the hangar. Just before she stepped in, she heard some grunting noises on one side of the building.

“I hear something back here. It sounds like a podont,” Carol thought.

“Oh my God! Leila!” Carol screamed as she saw the bizarre scene.

Leila was on her hand and knees and the large beast was fucking her from behind. Her moans of pleasure mixed with the grunts of the excited podont as the beast pumped the woman’s pussy with all his might.

“Leila! What is happening?! “ Carol asked to her oblivious sister, then she exclaimed, “Oh my God! The podont is fucking my sister!

Leila was completely unaware that her sister was there. The gigantic cock furiously pumping her body was her main and only focus.

“Leila, please! Move away!” Carol pleaded as she knelt in front of her sister. Leila’s was mildly cross-eyed and even then she didn’t acknowledge the presence of Carol.

“It is almost like she can’t see me! Is she moaning from pleasure?” Carol asked herself very confused.

Carol stood up and pulled at the podont’s arm but she couldn’t move it one inch. The animal was also too busy to notice her.

“Please get off my sister. Leave her alone!”

She couldn’t avoid looking at the large phallus pushing in and out of Leila’s pussy and wondered how the enormous beast hadn’t broken her sister in two.

“How can she fit that thing inside of her? It is almost like she is helping him!”

Without a warning, the beast exploded in climax, discharging a large amount of sperm in Leila’s pussy. The hot fluid gushed out of the tight cavity splattering everywhere, including Carol’s face.

“Aagh!”

The podont had an enormous reserve of sperm and it pumped stream after stream of thick fluid inside Leila’s bulging belly. When Leila felt her vaginal cavity filled beyond possible, she dislodged the phallus and turned around, engulfing it with her mouth, She was trying to catch every last drop of sperm inside of her body.

“Oh my God! Leila is doing this willingly. What is happening to her?” Carol thought worriedly.

The older sister couldn’t watch anymore and ran away from the horny couple, “I have to call mom. She will know what to do!”

Carol reached home and sat on her bed, thinking about the situation. If she let her mom know about it, she would be in a lot of trouble for sure. “Mom will never trust me again with the farm maintenance and I would certainly be punished for not taking care of Leila.”

She swiped one finger along her face, cleaning some of the sperm, “My face is totally smeared with the podont’s semen. It is so sticky.”

***

Meanwhile, Leila was back in the hangar, offering her body to the growing fungus. The knowledge that she was helpless to her burning desire for the creature made it even more exciting. She was now a sex slave and her pussy twitched just thinking about it.

“Go on my lover; push your fat tentacles inside of me…”

As if the fungus could hear her, one tentacle projected up in the air, aiming at the girl’s pussy and another forcefully penetrated her mouth!

“Mmmph!” Leila moaned

Leila felt an incredible bliss as the lubricated appendage twirled inside of her, reaching desperately for food. The bewildered woman felt her belly flattening slowly as the podont’s sperm flowed through the hollow tentacle into the creature’s body.

Moments later, Leila was sitting on the floor, enjoying the lingering aftermath of another orgasm.

“My belly is completely flat again, but now I feel so empty,“ Leila thought, already considering another visit to the kaberian herd.

***

Carol went to sleep still undecided about what to do. In the middle of the night, she wiggled uneasy on her bed.

She was dreaming that she was surrounded with enormous cocks spraying cum all over her body. She could feel an unnerving combination of disgust and exhilaration as the thick goo slithered down her face and her chest to the bed below.

Carol dreamt about another cock spraying warm fluid all over her crotch. She couldn’t understand why she felt so excited. It felt so real. She was on the brink of an orgasm…

At that instant, Carol woke up and saw with astonishment that her sister was eagerly licking her pussy. Then everything became blurry…. She climaxed!

Carol’s body trembled and twisted under the convulsing shock waves of ecstasy while Leila kept her mouth attached to her sister’s swollen clitoris. Every touch of Leila’s wet tongue sent a blissful spark that prolonged Carol’s climax for the longest time.

***

At last, Carol’s orgasm subsided as she lay limply on the bed, trying to catch her breath. Leila looked up at her with a grin of satisfaction.

“I knew you would like it…” Leila said mischievously.

When Carol recovered from the sinful experience she recoiled from her sister, trying to understand what just happened.

“Oh my God Leila. What were you doing to me?” Carol asked with bewilderment, and then she added, “First you have sex with the podont and now this. What is happening to you?”

“Sorry sis. I can’t help it. I feel so horny all the time,” Leila responded.

“I’m gonna have to tell mom. I don’t care if she punishes us for life,” Carol said angrily.

“Maybe that’s a good idea. But there is something you should see before you call her,” Leila said.

“See what? What are you talking about?”

“C’mon. I’ll show you,” Leila said as she walked out the room signaling her sister to follow her.

***

Carol and Leila walked into the hangar and Carol saw immediately the large weird formation on the floor. It was thick and spread across two meters with some sort of egg in the middle.

“Shit! What is that?!”

“It is my new lover,” Leila responded calmly.

“Your what?!” Carol asked perplexed, looking at her sister. The fungus

Carol didn’t see the small tentacle coming out from one of the fungus’ holes. The creature shot a poisoned dart, the same way it did to Leila a few days earlier. The poison acted immediately and Carol felt her legs go weak. In seconds, she crumbled into her sister’s arms.

“Don’t worry sis. I’ve got you,” Leila said lovingly.

Leila carried her sister near the creature’s main body as a slim tentacle was already protruding from another hole. Carol wasn’t unconscious but she was unable to think clearly.

“What’s happening…” Carol asked barely audible.

“It’s ok honey, you are gonna love this,” Leila responded to her sister.

Leila watched the tentacle extend more while it analyzed Carol’s body. Finally, the fungus found the right spot and…

“Go on my darling. Make her feel as good as I do,” Leila said as if the fungus needed some encouragement.

The creature shoved its tentacle deep inside Carol’s pussy!

Carol opened her eyes wide and screamed from the sudden penetration. It was so confusing. She wanted to believe this was all a dream but she remembered waking up. The tentacle just pushed deeper, wiggling delightfully inside her tight cavity, touching nerves she didn’t know she had.

Leila moved around her sister and watched the tentacle with admiration. She wished it was her being probed so deeply, so wonderfully.

“God! This is so exciting!” Leila said.

Two more segmented tentacles protruded from the creature’s body. They surrounded Carol’s trembling body with a mysterious purpose.

“What are these tentacles going to do? Carol has no food inside of her,” Leila wondered.

Carol moaned loudly as the two new tentacles positioned at both sides of her head. The tip of the appendages opened up like a flower in bloom and pressed hard against each of Carol’s ears, projecting several microscopic tendrils inside of her head. Carol gasped as she felt a subtle tickling in her brain.

In a matter of seconds, a spark of realization popped inside Carol’s mind. She began to understand her purpose; her reason to exist. She had to serve him, the creature, her Master. Carol’s nipples swelled and her pussy twitched around the tentacle, sucking it further inside.

As the new guidance for her life was imprinted in her brain forever, Carol’s arousal increased more and more until she couldn’t take it anymore. She climaxed harder than ever before! Her eyelids fluttered and all her muscles trembled in ecstasy. Her head remained in place, pinned between the mind controlling tentacles.

Leila rubbed her pussy eagerly and observed fascinated as her sister was being reprogrammed. She finally understood why her own behavior had changed so much in the last few days. Now she knew why she was so horny all the time…

“The fungus must have done the same thing to me! This is so hot!”

… And most importantly, now she knew why feeding the creature gave her so much pleasure. Leila pictured herself kneeling on top of the creature she’d found outside the main gate while two tentacles fucked her mind and another two fucked her pussy and ass. She climaxed too!

Both sisters shivered and contorted under the throes of many more orgasms. Both sisters were now slaves with a mission.

***

A few hours later, Leila was lying on the grassland with her legs spread wide apart. She was eagerly waiting for one of the farm’s caterbugs to move on top of her. The strange creature had its three foot cock already erect and ready.

“Come on cutie. Fill me with your cock. I need your sperm so badly!” Leila pleaded.

The pinkish caterbugs resembled a large caterpillar with legs. They were another endemic species that grew well in the small planet. Their meat was considered exquisite and they were the most valuable assets in the farm, but given the size of its cock and the large amount of sperm stored in its body, now it was priceless for Leila.

The huge bug-like creature moved closer to Leila with a desperately slow pace, aiming its cock at her burning pussy.

“Please hurry babe. I need your cock now!”

With an unexpected sudden move, the caterbug projected its cock forward, missing her pussy and penetrating Leila’s tight ass, stretching her anus delightfully.

“Ahh!”

Leila felt a mind-blowing combination of pleasure and pain as the animal kept moving forward. She felt her whole abdomen expand to make room for the fat cock being pushed inside of her.

“Oh, yes! Your cock is soo big!”

A large bulge was clearly visible on Leila’s belly as the caterbug shoved its cock deeper within her body. Leila burrowed her fingers on the ground, anchoring herself in place. She wanted more!

***

Carol was still in the hangar, waking up after falling unconscious from her orgasmic overdose.

“What happened? Where am I?” She mumbled.

It took her a moment to gather her senses but when she saw the fungus’ main body inches beside her, Carol jumped scared.

“Shit! What am I doing lying next to this thing?” Carol said out loud.

“I remember walking in with Leila but then everything became a blur,” Carol thought.

She walked hurriedly out of the hangar, looking for Leila.

“I have to find Leila. She has a lot of explaining to do about what the hell is going on here.”

***

It didn’t take her long to find her sister. Leila’s moans of pleasure could be heard from far away.

“God! Now she is fucking one of the caterbugs. What the hell is wrong with her?” Carol exclaimed.

As Carol walked closer, she soon realized that her heart was pounding fast inside of her chest and her pussy was pulsating following the same rhythm.

“Oh my God! I can see the beast’s cock bulging through her skin!” Carol thought as she knelt beside her sister.

An instant later, the caterbug discharged it’s cum inside Leila’s squirming body!

Leila felt the hot fluid spraying inside her belly, filling her body completely. Her eyes rolled up into her head from the sheer pleasure of getting more food for her master.

“The caterbug is cuming inside of her!” Carol thought.

Carol could hear the gargling sound of the sperm bubbling within of her sister until she saw her mouth filling up from the inside.

“Shit! The sperm is coming out of her mouth!” Carol cryed out.

Carol was astonished at the bizarre scene. She started to feel dizzy again as her breathing became deep and loud and her pussy jolted repeatedly with increasing intensity.

“What is happening to me? Why am I so turned on by this?” Carol wondered.

Carol’s pussy was already dripping lubricating fluid from her inexplicable sexual stimulation. Then, without even thinking about it, Carol leaned forward and licked the sperm that dribbled down her sister’s mouth.

She was so overthrown by the delicious taste that she didn’t notice a silent creature, a flagora, moving behind her. “It tastes so good!”

The flagora had perceived the strong and alluring smell of Carol and Leila’s pussies and it wanted some part of the action.

Carol detected movement with the corner of her eye and turned her head, “A flagora! How didn’t I see it before?”

The flagoras resembled plants, but they were animals. They used their large mouth at the end of its long neck to capture small animals, but it was also its main reproductive organ and Carol knew it.

“Wow! Look at the length of its tongue,” Carol thought, looking at the animal’s open mouth.

Carol stared at the waving appendage for a moment without realizing that her coherent thoughts started to vanish one by one. Something in the back of her head had been turned on and her mind spiraled down into a semiconscious state.

She stood up and removed her bra without taking her eyes off the flagora’s long proboscis. Carol was now in a sort of hypnotic state that allowed her to think about only one thing… sex!

The slim woman took a step forward and let the tip of the flagora’s tongue touch her nether lips. A lightening spark of pleasure traveled up and down her whole body making her nipples swell.

“Ah…”

The flagora detected the humid and warm opening offered to it and shoved its tongue a few inches deep inside Carol’s vaginal cavity.

“Ahhh!” Carol moaned again.

She bent her knees as the enormous mouth moved upward, piercing deeply into the woman’s tight body. For a brief moment, Carol recovered a bit of consciousness and considered moving away but the overpowering bliss radiating from her stretched pussy quickly erased that idea from her mind. She wanted more!

She plunged herself down onto the large flexible tongue, burying almost the entire length of the limb inside of her body.

As the flagora sensed the warm, cozy female enveloping its whole reproductive organ, it immediately began to secrete its semen from a series of openings on the tongue’s surface.

Carol felt her belly enlarging as it was filled with the flagora’s cum which triggered an intense wave of pleasure that made her eyes roll back.

The excess of sperm began to accumulat at the bottom of the flagora’s mouth while Carol’s stomach kept bloating with the hot, viscous fluid.

Finally, Carol climaxed as well. She felt the blissful spasms of her contorting body sucking more sperm into her pussy just before her mind blanked out completely.

That day, the sisters realized that the alluring power of the fungus’ aroma that emanated from their bodies was stronger than they ever imagined. Every male creature, regardless of their species, was now at their disposal to provide them with valuable sperm.

Now, both sisters were efficient sperm receptacles at the service of the strange fungus that controlled their minds and bodies.

***

Later that day, Carol and Leila were back in the hangar.

“This is so wrong. We shouldn’t be doing this but… I can’t stop myself,” Carol said to Leila.

“Now you know how I feel. Isn’t it wonderful?” Leila responded, then, looking at a tubular tentacle emerging from the fungus she said, “Look! He wants you to feed him.”

“It won’t hurt me, right?” Carol asked worried.

“Did you enjoy it when the flagora fucked you? This is going to feel even better,” Leila said reassuring her sister.

The fungus’ tentacle followed the heat that emanated from Carol’s burning pussy. Carol looked down at the waving appendage as it got closer to her. She was nervous and eager at the same time.

The instant Carol felt the appendage pushing deep into her body, an overwhelming feeling of submission cluttered her mind. Her face quickly became slack and emotionless.

Meanwhile, Leila was kneeling beside her sister, watching another tentacle move around her hips, aiming at her pussy.

“Yes, my Master. I am full of sperm for you,” Leila said. The limb pierced into Leila as the young woman moaned from the delightful sensation.

The women’s bellies quickly flattened as the fluid was sucked out from their bodies. Leila caressed her sister’s breast, admiring her enthralled empty stare. She knew perfectly well that Carol was enjoying this as much as herself. Leila couldn’t be happier that Carol was now devoted to the fungus too.

***

During the following days, Carol and Leila spent the day fucking the farm animals from dusk ‘till dawn. They just couldn’t get enough and they knew their master was always hungry.

“Are you ready sis?” Leila asked Carol.

Carol was flat on her belly over the soft grass and a giant kaberian was standing above her with its cock just inches from her anal entrance.

“Yes! I want his cock all the way inside of my ass,” Carol said with the certainty that her rewired mind gave her.

After Leila aimed the kaberian’s cock at Carol’s anus, the beast took a step forward, burying his enormous phallus into the slim woman’s body.

“Agghh!”

Carol felt the fat cock pushing her insides apart as it moved forward within her loins. Knowing that soon her belly was going to be filled with hot, viscous sperm, Carol was at the brink of orgasm, even before the long pole was fully lodged inside of her.

After a long while of slow, relentless pumping, the kaberian was reaching climax.

“I can feel his cock bloating inside of me…. He is cumming!” Carol said excitedly.

“You won’t believe how much sperm he can pump inside of you. You are going to love this!” Leila said with equal enthusiasm.

The beast exploded! An enormous quantity of hot sperm blasted inside Carol, filling every crevice of her body to the limit.

“Ahhgg…”

As the overflowing sperm started to pour from Carol’s mouth, Leila leaned forward and kissed her sister. She was not going to let all that precious fluid go to waste.

Soon after, Carol and Leila’s stomachs were bloating yet again. Their master was going to be pleased.

***

Two days later, Carol was walking back to the house after feeding her Master. Despite her urge to find another creature to fuck, she needed to prepare the vitamins for the farm animals or one of them might get sick. She couldn’t allow having one less source of sperm.

At that moment, Carol heard the transport ship arriving at the farm. Her mom was coming home! She ran back to the house and hurriedly put on some clothes. Then she walked towards the hangar to meet Susan, her mother.

“Hi Mom, I didn’t expect you so soon!” Carol said as her mother climbed down the space carrier.

“Hi honey. How are you girls doing?” Mom asked.

“Everything is great. Things couldn’t be better. We have been really busy taking care of the animals.”

“I’m glad to hear that. Where is your sister? I brought tons of things for the farm. We will need one of the podonts to carry all the stuff.”

“I think Leila is with one of the podonts right now. I’ll tell her to bring him over,” Carol responded, picturing her sister with a huge podont’s cock pumping her pussy.

“I couldn’t open the hangar door with the ship’s remote control. Did you change the codes?” Susan asked.

“Emmh… no. It is probably a malfunction. Let me open it for you,” Carol said.

Carol had intentionally changed the codes and now she walked closer to the hangar door, making sure that her mother follower her. Then she pressed the button of the remote control and the large door started to slide upwards.

“See? It is working fine,” Carol said.

“Yes. I guess there is a problem with the carrier’s signal,” Susan said.

As the sliding door moved higher than the women heads, Carol’s mother was able to see the large body of the fungus extending across the hangar’s floor. A few tentacles were waving up in the air.

“What the hell is that!!” the older woman screamed.

Despite the long distance, the fungus fired a dart at Susan’s neck with amazing precision.

***

Half an hour later, the girls’ mother was already naked, lying near the fungus with two tentacles attached to both sides of her head. She was being reprogrammed the same way her daughters were.

The woman’s nipples were shamelessly erect. Her mind was clouded with thousands of erotic sensations that cluttered her brain. She couldn’t think about anything. She didn’t have to. Susan was becoming a new slave and she loved it.

Leila was helping the process as she rubbed her mother’s clit with sinful tenderness. To Leila, now Susan was just another slave at the service of the fungus, her Master.

“Yes, mom. Take it all in. Let him show you your new life; your new purpose,” Leila said tenderly.
From time to time, Susan moaned softly and her whole body jolted as the last threads of resistance vanished from her remodeled mind.

Carol observed her mother’s taking with infinite pleasure. Her pussy twitched around the tentacle that probed every corner of her cavity, searching for more sperm.

Susan’s eyes rolled back and her body shivered as the enslaving process was completed. Now sex was the most important thing in her existence. She needed sperm. She needed to procreate.

With her last imprinted command still lingering in her mind, Susan stood up and got into position to start the procreation ritual. Meanwhile, the massive tentacle used for impregnation was already waving upward from the fungus’ main hole.

Carol had never seen this larger tentacle before. She watched intently as her mother bent her knees slowly, lowering herself closer to the awaiting pole that would plant a new seed in her womb.

Susan felt the enormous tip of the tentacle pushing her vaginal lips aside and as the first inches penetrated her pussy, an overwhelming rush of elation spread across her entire body. Her nipples swelled even larger.

Despite the inevitable pain of the first massive penetration, Susan couldn’t stop herself from plunging further down, letting her master’s fat cock impale her even deeper, while she coped with the shocking sensations of throbbing pleasure radiating in the most exciting way.

Leila could clearly see the shape of the large pole moving upward within her mother’s belly as her loins were pushed outward to make room for the pleasing intruder. She leaned forward and licked her master’s huge member through her mother’s alabaster skin that bulged out unseemly.

Finally, Susan felt the thick tentacle jolt as warmth spread inside of her. It was happening. Her Master was impregnating her inexorably. Susan climaxed too.

Leila and Carol tried to catch whatever they could of the white fluid that escaped from their mother’s crevices while she trembled and convulsed under the throes of a devastating orgasm.

Moments later, Susan fell backwards, exhausted from the blissful experience but she didn’t go too far. She was impaled so deeply that she remained upwards over the fungus’ body. Carol rushed over to kiss her and lick away the residual sperm that escaped her mother’s lips.

“It tastes so good.”

“Soon our mother will give birth to another Master. The three of us will not be enough to feed both of them,” Leila said to Carol.

“I guess we are gonna have to invite our cousins to come visit us. I think they are old enough already,” Carol suggested.

“That’s a good idea. Let’s do that,“ Leila said, “I’m sure our mother will agree with us. As soon as she comes back from heaven!

The End.

Note from the author: There is a graphic version of this story.

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This is part of an occasional series of ‘Scenes’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either of the characters. This is happening today, at a sports club in your town.

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010

I have a crush on you. I have had such a crush on you for the last month, from when you started giving me these personal coaching sessions. I love tennis, I have a natural talent for it, and I’ve been playing it since I was six years old. Now, eight and a half years later, I am getting pretty good and beginning to win the local junior tournaments … and my heart is set on making it onto the professional women’s circuit and, who knows, maybe some day I will lift the trophy at one of the majors! So, getting individual coaching in advanced skills is really important if my game is to progress to the next level, and who better to do this than you – a former touring player, and now the professional coach at the most expensive country club in the area.

I come here straight from school, four afternoons a week. I change into my tennis gear in the locker room, and then go through to a special indoor coaching court. It is separate from the other game courts, rather smaller and quite private – there is no audience viewing place here, no one at all except you and me, which is just how I like it … and so do you.

I think you look fantastic in your playing outfit. The navy blue singlet top clings to the entrancing swell of your bust – your breasts are nicely medium-sized and so smoothly shaped and rounded, encased in their tightly-fitting sports bra. Your very short white pleated wrap-around tennis skirt swishes engagingly with every step that you take, and it shows all of your tanned thighs and legs – so athletic, so fit and trim – right down to your white ankle socks and trainers. Your blonde hair is cut short, but it is thickly-layered and shaped to frame so neatly around your ears and your clear high cheekbones. You have merry, dancing hazel eyes with lovely dark eyelashes, and there always seems to be a smile hovering about your lips and a bouncy vigour in your movements. But I know what attracted me first and most, is your ass – so flared from your narrow waist, so jutting and jaunty, so lithe and supple.

I get to see it a lot, which is just great by me. I have noticed that when you go to the other end of the court to retrieve the balls that I have been serving, it seems that you always have your back to me as you pick them up, and you do that by bending over from the waist whilst keeping your legs straight and together – so that your little white skirt rides up and I am presented with a clear view of your taut butt, and can see most of your panties. I’m getting familiar with them now: usually they are white, sometimes a lovely feminine pink or a pale blue. Your posture as you reach down to the floor shows me the gusset of your panties as it disappears between your legs – if you were not wearing them (maybe sometime, please, oh please, sweet Lady Mary, you might forget to put them on and not realise it), I would be staring at the base of your pussy, at the start of your lovely womanly slit. I can imagine it under that thin bit of cotton fabric – oooh, Christ above! ahh, this is getting me so hot and wet just to think about it, can’t you see how turned on I am, just longing for your touch, and longing to touch you?

I think you are wonderful, so clever and so smart, and such a good coach – I admire you so much. I hope you like young lissom athletic girls like me – I’m imagining that you must have fucked plenty of them when you were a touring professional player, like those cute ball-girls that you see on TV at Wimbledon. I’ve heard rumours that those of them who want to can spend their nights in the hotel rooms of the female players, and I don’t think they’re getting lessons in philosophy – I think they’re squirming their hot little pink tongues into tennis-pro pussies, and then getting their sweet young girl cunts stretched wide and drilled deep with a big strap-on. Ooooh, it just sends shivers through me thinking about it (and I get such a kick whenever I see those girls on the TV coverage), and now my pussy is oozing again and there’s another dark wet patch on the crotch of my panties.

Do you think I look nice, too, in my tennis gear? My skirt is the shortest that I could find, my tennis shirt has several buttons at the top undone – for ventilation, I explained when you asked me, your eye maybe lingering just a shade too long on the view down my front that this affords. My panties are always innocently plain white, yet also rather saucily brief – really more like a thong.

Oh, I do hope you don’t think I’m too young for you! I know I’m only just sixteen, but I am well-developed for my age – as I have to be, to compete at this level: I am five feet ten inches tall, with still a bit of growing to do, so I’ll definitely reach six feet. I am well-built in proportion, with strong shoulders that give me such a powerful serve, and budding A-cup breasts that poke their nipples visibly in my shirt – you have said a few times, looking at them with a slightly preoccupied expression, that I should wear a sports bra, but I joke back that I don’t need one yet and I like the freedom of movement, but I guess I will need one in another couple of months. I think I have a good ass and legs – the boys at school are always saying that admiringly, though of course not realising that I’m not at all interested in having a boyfriend, but still it’s nice to have confirmation.

I am hoping that all of the rumours about women’s professional tennis are true – that it is riddled through and through with voracious lesbians, ready to prey on any sweet young pussy that comes their way. They won’t have to try hard with me at all – just one look, one beckon of their little finger, and my panties will be off and I’ll be on my back with my legs spread open. I think I’ve always known that I’m a lesbian, and certainly for the last two or three years. I have posters on my bedroom wall of some of the prettier young rising tennis players, but my parents don’t know that when I go to bed at night I lie there fingering my clit till my back arches and I come, whilst imagining that those hot babes are fucking me, just as hard as ever they want. That’s for the future – right now, I hope those stories are true because it means that you might be a lesbian, as I think and pray that you are.

You are showing me some variations on stances to adopt for receiving serve, and you position me carefully with my feet apart and braced at the ready. You are standing right behind me, and I am so conscious of your presence, with your sweet breath tickling my ear and neck, and the proximity of your warm feminine flesh. You place your hands on my hips to adjust my angle of alignment, and your touch thrills me – I feel electrified, so energised, with every sense at peak attunement. You move closer, and briefly and so tantalisingly your breasts brush lightly against my back, and my breath exhales with the softest of sighs.

‘More like that, yes’, you murmur, and you adjust me to bend forwards a little more; to balance this, my ass has to stick out more backwards, and the result is that your pelvis presses gently against it, and my right buttock nestles naturally into the triangular space formed by the tops of your thighs and your lower stomach. Oh, this is just too much temptation, and I cannot prevent my instinctive reaction. I bend a bit more at the waist, so that that my ass juts back into you more firmly and pushes my butt-cheek right against the front of your panties, with just the thin layers of your skirt and mine separating our naked flesh.

You give a little sudden gasp, there is a catch in your voice, and for a couple of seconds your body responds automatically and you grind your pussy against my firm butt. Then, still pressing hard against me, you move your hands from my hips and slide them up my front to cup my breasts from below. I give a whimper of pure pleasure and astonished delight – can it be, can my longed-for desire and sticky night-time fantasies be coming true? You squeeze my nubile young breasts, and you pretend that this is just so as to show me the correct set of my torso for this move – but you hold me there much longer than could ever be necessary for that. You lean a little closer, my ass still pressing in between your thighs, and I feel your lips almost brushing against my ear as you whisper:

‘I could teach you so much about the game … on and off the court.’

As you say the last three words, your thumbs unmistakeably rub across my nipples, feeling their hardened stiffness. I manage to croak out a reply, for my throat is suddenly parched and dry:

‘Please – oh, yes, do – please do … show me, take me, I’m all yours!’

And you are kissing my neck, and licking my ear, and nibbling on my earlobe, and your strong hands have found my small breasts and are massaging them so authoritatively, making my nipples burn with a wildfire intensity.

‘Well’, you say with a teasing smile, ‘let the lessons begin … I think we’ll continue in my office.’

You take my hand, leading me out of the small practice court and a few yards along the corridor, into your personal office. As I stand next to the desk, my breath caught in my throat in wondrous anticipation, I am watching your every movement. You carefully lock the door and pull down the blind on the inside; your office has no other window, so now nobody can see what is happening in here.

Now you kiss me properly for the first time, open-mouthed and with our tongues tangling and twining around each other. You tug my tennis shirt out from the elastic waistband of my skirt, and then with fervid eagerness you run your hands up underneath, over my stomach and ribs to my chest – and I feel your firm long fingers on the bare skin of my breasts for the very first time – but not, I hope, oh so I do hope, not for the last time! This is just a beginning, I know it is – I am on the cusp of something wonderful, ready to spread my wings (and other parts!) and fly, oh to fly so high with you! You are going to take me to the promised land, to the Valhalla where flows not mead and honey but the sweet sticky vaginal juices of women and girls making hot passionate love.

With a sharp tug, my shirt is bunched up under my armpits, above my breasts and exposing them to view. I lift my arms, and you pull the sports shirt over my head and cast it away with one fluid and athletic movement – and my eye is caught by the sway of your breasts as you do so, and I feel myself going all loose in my pussy, wetness dribbling into my skimpy panties.

Your hands rest on my shoulders for a moment, as you gaze hungrily at my slender youthful body, now naked from the waist upwards. You gaze into my eyes, and your right hand trails down to take my left breast delicately in its grasp, two of your fingers rubbing my enlarged nipple – it is so hyper-sensitive that this sends tremors shaking through me from head to toe.

You are delighted by my compliance, my physical responses, my evident eagerness and my openness to whatever you want to do. Still, I am much under the legal age of consent, and you need a little reassurance. You look deep into my eyes, your gaze steady but also warmly affectionate, and you ask me:

‘My little honey-pie, are you sure about this? Are you quite sure you want to do this with me?’

I have never had any doubt. I have been angling for this from my first lesson with you, from when I saw you move so gracefully across the court, from when I saw your lithe body in profile – and from the first glimpse I had of your ass and your panties. This is all my Christmases and all my birthdays wrapped into one – if a fairy Godmother gave me three wishes, I would use all three to be here like this with you!

I run my tongue along my lips, looking up at you with bright shining eyes and all the lustrous appeal of a girl ripening with puberty. I put every ounce of conviction that I can into my voice and posture, and answer you clearly and softly:

‘Oh yes! Please, please, yes! I want this so much, I have dreamed of this – I know for certain that I’m a lesbian, I don’t ever want to be anything else, but I’ve been so frustrated with no one to show me the way.’

Then suddenly and boldly, I know what to do in order to seal this bargain, to make quite sure that you won’t retreat from your offer to be my mentor – on the playing court, and in bed. I take your other hand and push it up under my little tennis skirt, onto my panties, and I push your fingers into their damp crotch.

‘See how much I’ve longed for your touch – feel how wet I am, how open for you! And take me, please – please take me!’

You give a little breathless gasp as your fingers caress my cunt through the now-sodden gusset of my panties, and your eyes light on fire with wonder and lust.

‘I’m gonna’, you breathe huskily, ‘oh, yeah, babe – I’m gonna take you, I’m gonna take you all the way!!’

With an expert motion, you flip wrist your wrist under my skirt and push your hand down again – but now inside my panties and cupping my pubic mound. I give a whimper of pleasure and excitement – for the first time ever, another woman is sexually touching my cunt, stroking my pussy and teasing her fingertips along my tight slit. I feel like I’m on fire down there, and wild desire floods through me. I start begging you to fuck me, as my pussy oozes wetness onto your enclosing fingers.

You smile, and your grip shifts – now both hands are under my skirt and hook into the waistband of my panties at each hip. Slowly, drawing out the pleasure of the moment in a teasing way which has wonderful erogenous effects, you tug the panties over my ass and away from my cunt, and then you slide them down to my ankles and remove them – though not without giving them an appreciative sniff before you chuck them aside.

Now you turn me around and move me back against your desk. You always keep it so neatly clear – a sign of the orderly mind which I admire so much (it’s not JUST your stunning mature body that I’ve fallen head over heels for!), so it is easy for you to lean me gently back across it. My feet are over the edge of the desk and still on the ground, as you lift my little tennis skirt up to bunch around my waist, and my naked pussy is exposed to your view for the first time.

You smile fondly at the tight little slit that is revealed, and when you run a finger along it I get an electrifying pulse of erotic sensation – I can’t help letting out a gasp, and my eyes widen at this strong sexual charge. Your hands reach for my young breasts, taking one in each, and you start to knead and grope them – and at the same time, to even more powerful effect, you kneel between my legs and your mouth brushes against my labia.

Shivers run down my spine and hot flushes surge through my pelvis and stomach, as your teeth nibble along the edges of my outer labia, and then the tip of your tongue insinuates itself into the tiny gap and probes along my length. Your hands still grip the small mounds of my breasts, and my nipples are so hard and fiery they are like rockets ready to take off and explode in starry bursts. You are licking more firmly now, and I can hear myself making little mewling sounds like a baby pussy-cat – and I am, oh! I know that I am going to be such a cat for pussy, all of my life!

My novice cunt is quite small and tight, and you let go of one of my breasts because you need to use your fingers to prise me more open, to ease the way for your tongue and – ooooohh!! fuckit!! oh yes!! – your fingers to slide into me. My vagina is quite small but I am really wet down there, and now that you have more of an opening, your fingers slip inside, entering me, and –

‘Oh?!’ you gasp in shock, rocking back on your heels, your gorgeous lips leaving my pussy and opening in surprise. Your fingers had probed into me far enough to bump against my hymen; somehow, you don’t really know why now, you had just never thought that I might be a virgin, although of course it’s really very likely at my age, even nowadays. You look up at me, with an expression of concern and seriousness which is endearingly attractive.

‘You’re a virgin!’ you exclaim, which is rather stating the obvious.

‘Mmm, yes,’ I reply: ‘I hope you don’t mind?’

‘Well …’ your tone is rather dubious; ‘I don’t know … I really shouldn’t, you might not like … you might not be ready to … perhaps, err …’ and you trail off, leaving me suddenly fearful that you will balk at this fence, and I couldn’t bear that disappointment. I have been hoping and praying for a woman to seduce me for more than a year now, and I’m not letting this chance slip away. I prop myself up on the desk on my elbows, my legs still deliberately stretched wide apart. I reach down and gently rub along my pussy, and your eyes are drawn to it like a magnet.

‘I want this!’ I declare with fierce intensity, ‘I have no doubt, I know – I want this so much, I want this like nothing on earth – and I’m more than ready, I want it now!!’

I can see this is making an impression, soothing you like a horse whisperer calming a nervous filly. Now I play my trump card:

‘And I want it to be YOU! No one else, I want YOU to be the one – to be my first. I’ve been saving my virginity for you – so take it, take it, please oh! please take me!’

To be honest, it’s not strictly true – in the last couple of years, if I had met any girl or woman who wanted to fuck me, then I would have let them do so without a second’s thought. But I hadn’t been able to find a lover of any kind – and then, very soon after I first met you, four weeks ago, I decided that you would be the one – you must be the one – to initiate me.

This strikes home like a missile – your eyes widen, and your mouth makes a silent Oh! You lick your lips, gazing at the sixteen-year-old virgin pussy that is being offered up to you. Who could resist – and why should they, who cares about some legal age crap when a sweet young girl is begging you to fuck her? You’ve bitten on the hook, and now all I need to do is reel you in.

‘Are you sure? Now? and here?’ I feel happier, for there is much less doubt in your voice and posture now, and getting less by the second – you just need this final confirmation, but I know we have crested the mountain and in a moment we will be swooping down the other side, and hollering with excitement and glee.

‘Yes.’ I say it quietly, with a sober certainty. ‘Make me a woman – and make me yours. You know that I will never, ever, forget you.’

You tear your gaze away from the tiny pink slit of my vagina, and for a moment look me in the eyes. Seeing there my determination, my desire and my eagerness washes away the last of your hesitation. You say ‘OK, then!’ and break out in a huge smile of delight and anticipation.

‘Well, I did say I would teach you,’ you say musingly, ‘and this really will be the book from lesson one! So … let’s do it properly!’

You rise to your feet, and pull me upright from your desk. You kiss me for a moment, and then you breathe huskily into my ear a request to remove your top and sports bra. My hands are shaking with nervous excitement, and you have to help me when I fumble with the bra clip – but then it is away, and I see your smooth breasts properly for the first time. They are pert and firm, with larger aureoles than I had expected, and with engorged nipples that just beg to be sucked. I need no encouragement, and swiftly bend forwards, taking one of your lovely tits into my mouth and fondling and stroking the other.

‘Aaahh! That’s good – yes – mmm! I think you could have a natural talent for this too, honey, as well as tennis,’ you observe, adding frankly: ‘and if so, you’ll be sure to go a long way – and have fantastic fun – on the women’s tour, when you turn professional!’

I am absolutely thrilled by that, and I have a warm glow from the implicit compliment that you have just paid me – for you said ‘when’ I turn pro, not ‘if’!

‘Now, babe, my skirt and panties too, please.’

I drop to my knees in front of you, and I unfasten your sports skirt at the side and peel it away from your hips. Today’s panties are plain bikinis in a cute girly pink, edged round with a little white lace trim. They also have a small red heart sewn on the middle of the crotch, just about where your clit must me, and I can’t resist leaning forward and placing a reverent kiss there. Then I tug your panties down to your ankles, and you step out of them, kicking them aside.

For a moment, I am lost in admiration as you stand in front of me, completely naked apart from your trainers and ankle socks. Your hands are planted akimbo on your hips, your breasts are high and proud, and you toss your head like the thoroughbred champion that you are. Then you reach down, gently take my head between your hands, and guide my mouth forwards until my lips are touching the warm bronzed flesh of your bare shaven cunt.

‘Show me that you want it,’ you say, ‘show me that you’re a lesbian – if this is your first time, then lick my cunt, eat my pussy, taste my cum, and you can make sure that you like it.’

I don’t waste time on speaking – my instant reply is action, as my mouth fastens like a limpet on your cunt, and my fingers reach for each side of your labia to stretch them apart. Of course, you are much bigger than me, much more mature in development, and much more Sapphically experienced. I am amazed by the looseness and width of your vagina, and then again by its depth as my tongue and fingers seek their way in. You are wet, oozing fluid, and I can smell your musky pheromones and taste the sticky sweet-but-spice of your juices. They are like heady wine to me, so rich and flavoursome, so fulfilling, and I am lost in sensation as I lap eagerly away, trying to squirm my tongue into every crevice of your sex. You give a little broken cry, and I feel your body tremble for an instant – after which there is more of your pussy-juice to lap up, somehow subtly different in its flavour, but just as richly satisfying, if not even more so.

‘Aaahhh, that was good … really good!’ you say with satisfaction. ‘Well, babe, if that was the test for your first lesson, this here teacher-lady is going to grade you an A and give a gold star as well! But, now I think it is your turn – your first turn.’

You explain that we will take it slow and easy, and that it can’t be avoided that the actual rupture of the hymen may hurt a bit, and there will almost certainly be a little show of blood as well. I nod to show that I fully understand, and am still eager to proceed.

You lay me back on the desk – I still have my tennis skirt on, but you leave that – you’ve always liked fucking a girl who still has some clothes on, like some of her lingerie, or a skirt thrown up around her waist, or a pair of boots and hold-up stockings. You go to the locker in the corner of the room and bring back a towel, and with a gesture you indicate for me to lift my hips and ass; when I do so, you slide the towel underneath me.

Now you are unhurried, as you want to make this special, truly memorable. Your mind goes back for an instant to your own first time – it was another girl, two years older than you at eighteen, the captain of your school tennis team, who took you in the locker room after suggesting that you stay on late for ‘a private practice match’. She produced a strap-on from her kit bag (actually it was borrowed from the team coach), and she fucked you doggy-style from behind, not realising that you were still a virgin – when she thrust into you and the hymen tore, it was sudden and painful, but you bit your lip and gave only a sharp gasp because you didn’t want her to stop.

At first, you kiss me tenderly, our tongues meeting in an exchange of saliva. Then you trail kisses gently down my throat and across my chest, and devote your oral attentions first to my right breast and then to the left one. The resulting sensations are delicious, and I feel myself going completely loose and open – and dripping wet – in between my legs.

Sure enough, your mouth continues downwards, across my stomach – with a tickling lick around my navel – until it comes to the very top of my pussy. You nibble there for a moment whilst your fingers probe into me again, stretching my vagina wider apart, and you trace your tongue up and down the slit, whilst rubbing a thumb against my clitoris. I am softly moaning, writhing slightly on the desk, lost in a sexual daze.

When you are sure that I am well lubricated – and you see how turned on I am, how up and ready for it – you pause for a moment and go round to your side of the desk. You unlock a drawer and remove a long shiny tube. In my euphoric haze, it takes me a moment to recognise this, but then I give a delighted squeal. I don’t have one myself of course – there is no easy opportunity for a girl my age to buy one, or any place where I could hide it at home that my parents might not discover, but I have often wished for such a thing. How wonderful – a vibrator! It is sleek and smooth, silver in colour, with a top end that tapers to a point but not quite symmetrically, so that it points more to one side.

You give a slightly sheepish smile, and say that sometimes you get bored when you are waiting here with an hour in between lessons, and it helps to pass the time. I’ll bet it does!! But if you had me here with you, we could make the time fly in an even more pleasurable way – let me know, even better: book me in for those times, and I’ll be here, panties off and legs spread whenever you want!

At first, you keep the vibrator inert, using it as a dildo and just stroking the tip of it along my pussy, rubbing outside my labia before probing into the hot moist gap between them – which is wider now, far wider than I have ever see it flower before. You begin to slide the vibrator into me with a gentle pressure, easing it backwards and forwards, and going inexorably a little deeper each time. The sensations I am receiving are amazing, thrilling and so arousing, and I am babbling pleas for you to take me, have me, do me, split me, shaft me – oh, just fuck and fuck and fuck me!

The tip of the vibrator is now bumping against the thin membrane of my virginity, and at this point you switch it on. You leave it in place for a moment to do its work, and its pulsing presence in my pussy is shredding what remaining composure or inhibitions I might have – which is little enough by this stage.

I am on my back across your desk, my hands convulsively gripping its edges, my little tennis skirt a sweat-soaked white rag shoved up above my hips, and my legs as far apart as I can spread them. You lean over me, your lovely breasts swaying like a hypnotist’s pendulum. You have one hand holding the base of the vibrator, whilst the other rolls my right nipple between forefinger and thumb, tugging on it gently. You look down at me, steadily holding my gaze.

‘Now?’ is all that you say.

I nod vigorously: ‘Yes, oh, yes! Please – have me now, do it to me NOW!!’

And so you do – with a firm wrist motion you thrust the vibrator that further inch, meeting a resistance that tugs against you briefly and then is gone. I give a cry – it hurt more than I had expected, but only for a brief stabbing second. Quickly this fades, though leaving a tenderness behind, and I nod and smile at you to let you know it’s fine, it’s OK, don’t worry – and don’t stop!

You begin to thrust the vibrator in deeper and for longer, building a bit more force each time, sinking it in so that your fingers gripping its lower shaft have to enter me as well. I feel a climax coming, but one such as I’ve never known before from my masturbations – which I now realise were just feeble fumblings compared to the real thing. My hips are bucking up and down, driven by a motor over which my conscious mind has no control whatsoever, my mouth hangs open, and my whole body is shaking and quaking. You lean over me further, and your mouth fastens onto the breast that your hand is not tweaking, whilst your elbow acts like a piston rod, driving the shaft of the vibrator in and out of my pussy with increasing vigour and pace.

A sobbing scream is torn from my throat, as my head jerks spasmodically from side to side. I give a series of cries – all variations on the theme of ‘fuck me’ – and then the orgasm explodes, my back arches, and I give a long shuddering moan. It seems like a dam has burst in every sense – in my mind and in my vagina, from which a spurt of juices splashes onto your desk. You trail a finger through this and lift it to your mouth, licking it as if to taste a fine vintage – and I am, of course, sixteen is a very nicely flavoured age of pussy!

You have a huge smile on your face, and you say softly: ‘Welcome to being a lesbian, babe, and may you feast upon every cunt that you desire.’ You are tender and gentle as you switch off the vibrator and withdraw it from my vagina, but even so the movement sends delicious shivers all through me.

I lie here on your desk, looking at you, and I reach up to cup and caress your breasts, so temptingly swinging above me. I feel so satisfied and complete, and relaxed in a way I have never felt before. I smile at you, and whisper:

‘You are wonderful … I think you are so wonderful!’

I am rewarded with your warm smile, and you bend down and kiss me softly on the lips, and then on each nipple, and then delicately between the legs. Your fingers part my labia once again, and your long index finger slides into my hole. I am so sensitive there now, that at once I respond, thrusting back against you and lifting my hips reflexively. Your eyes hold mine, your thumb finds my clitoris, and I shudder with delight as I feel another climax building, as you whisper your heart-warming reply:

‘So are you, babe’, you say admiringly, ‘so are you’.

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