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Anglea and Sophia enter the elvish woods while Xerathalasia’s hunt of the basilisk goes wrong. Xera finds herself submitting to her prey’s lusts.

The Knight and the Acolyte
Book One: The Quest
Chapter Six: Monstrous Mating
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this.

Acolyte Sophia – Western Deorc Forest, The Federation of Deoraciynae

I patted Purity’s neck as the dark trees loomed over us. The elvish forest was untouched by lumberjacks, the trees growing tall and proud. The Blath Forest had seen generations of humans touch, cutting down trees, trapping, hunting, and herb gathering. Roads had been blazed through it. Here, Angela and I led our horses across game trails.

The trees were too thick to ride. My feet ached in my shoes. I had never walked so far. They throbbed with every step. Angela strode before me in her armor, leading her fierce charger, Midnight. The horse clanked with every step, his metal barding rattling. I winced as branches scraped down the metal.

“Can we take a break?” I asked. “I’m not used to walking.”

Angela sighed. “Fine.”

My emotions were so mixed. I was still angry with Angela, but she was right. We had to work together in the forest. We had to somehow find the Lesbius Oracle and not get killed by the elves. They were reputed to be a fierce race, protective of their forest. If we harmed their trees or the animals that dwelled in harmony with the elves, they would hunt us down.

I trembled as I paused by Angela. I couldn’t help glancing at her. She was so beautiful, with red hair that fell about her gleaming pauldrons, and large breasts that gave her an impressive cleavage. Her half-breastplate cupped those wonderful mounds, lifting them up and making my mouth water.

A pendant nestled between her breasts and Angela’s fingers absently stroked it.

“Who gave you the amulet?” I asked. My words came out as an accusation and I flushed. I couldn’t help it. I did love her, despite Angela’s assertion it was just a schoolgirl crush.

Angela’s eyes tightened.

“I’m not trying to start a fight,” I said, holding out my hands. “It came out wrong.” I swallowed. “Was it Kevin?”

Her fingers clenched about the garnet pendant at the mention of her boyfriend. “No.”

“Oh, okay.” I swallowed, my head swiveling about to stare off into the brush. The forest all looked the same, dark and green bushes around the trunks of towering trees. I couldn’t see more than a few feet before the forest swallowed up everything. Silence hung between us. I wanted to reach out and take her hand.

Why did love have to be so painful?

Birds chirped in the trees above. Angela’s hands clenched and relaxed on the amulet as she leaned against the tree. I shifted. The silence was too much. I had to say something. “So, um, who did give it to you? Unless it’s too personal.”

A smile crossed her lips. I was surprised by how girlish it was. “Lady Delilah.”

My stomach twisted. She said the woman’s name with such a breathless fondness. “So, um, you have a crush on her?”

“A girlhood crush,” Angela admitted, her eyes glancing at me.

I flushed. My love for Angela wasn’t like a girlhood crush.

“When I was young, Lady Delilah visited my parents’ estate.” Angela’s smile grew and a flush crossed her cheeks. Her breasts rose as she quickened the speed of her words. “She rode up on a black charger dressed in her armor. She was a Knight Deute and she took my breath away. A black cape draped down her back, the contrast making her flaming-red hair almost seem to burn. She was graceful and beautiful. For the first time, I had awakened to sexual desires. I masturbated to Lady Delilah that night. In the quiet of my bower, I discovered the pleasure that existed between my thighs.”

A shudder ran through Angela. She closed her eyes and clutched on her amulet.

“Was she the knight that was with you during the ceremony?” I asked. I vaguely remembered an older knight with red hair. She had been a mature beauty.

Angela nodded. “Lady Delilah is the reason I am a Knight Deute. I was inspired to follow in her footsteps.” She laughed. “I had the foolish notion that when I arrived she would fall in love with me and we would go on adventures.”

“But nothing ever happened?”

Angela shook her head. “Lady Delilah was rarely around. She was always out questing. And as I trained, I matured and outgrew my silly crush. I met Kevin and…” Pain clouded her eyes. “Well, anyways, before we left, she presented me the amulet. If it wasn’t for her support, I’m not sure I would have had the courage to go on this quest.”

I nodded my head. If it hadn’t been for the Goddess Saphique appearing in my dreams, I wouldn’t have had the courage to continue on. I would have been thrown out of the priesthood and my mother would have been disappointed. She had such grand dreams of me becoming the High Virgin of Saphique, the highest priestess to the Virgin Goddess.

“Well, are you rested?” Angela asked, letting go of her amulet. It fell down between her breasts and disappeared behind her breastplate.

“I guess,” I sighed. “My feet still ache.”

“You’ll probably form blisters. Can you heal yourself with your magic?”

I had magic. Saphique had given me her blessing, but I wasn’t used to casting it. I did have two more healing potion, but using one seemed like such a waste. “Maybe,” I answered. I should be able to heal myself.

“Good. I would hate to lose time because you became unable to walk.”

“Sorry for being weak,” I muttered. “I’m just a spoiled girl, after all.”

Angela’s eyes hardened. “I thought we agreed no more of that.”

“Sorry.” My eyes burned. Why couldn’t Angela see how much I loved her and return it? I just wanted to hold her. “Let’s keep going.”

Angela grabbed Midnight’s reins and led her horse down the game trail. Walking through the woods wouldn’t have been too bad if the ground was level. But it wasn’t. The trail snaked up and down. Tree roots crossed it, building out of the hard dirt. And it turned out walking downhill was as much of a strain as up as my thighs burned as I had to carefully set my feet to avoid tripping.

My light-brown hair was a tangled mess. Leaves and twigs kept snarling in the strands. The branches all tore at me, snagging on my beige clock and white robes. Angela wore her kite shield strapped to her right arm, pushing back the branches with it and protecting her face.

Strange sounds echoed around us. Animals scampered and growled. Birds chirped. Squirrels darted up and down tree trunks, and other things scurried out of our path through the leaf-strewn ground. I would catch flashes of small, furred bodies and shuddered. What sort of rodents darted through the bushes?

Something big lumbered through the brush near us. I squeaked in fear as a large, black-furred body passed through the trees. I had heard bears could attack a person. The creature seemed more than large enough to be a bear. Angela drew her sword and watched the bear. It ambled off, disappearing deeper into the forest.

I sighed in relief.

A few minutes later, Angela froze. I peered around her and gasped. A woman stood on the trail, naked save her red hair. But she wasn’t human. Long, pointed ears emerged through her coppery curls and her face was narrow, beautiful in an inhuman way. The lines of her face were wrong, the angels of her cheekbones slanted down. She was tall and slim, taller than an average man. Her hips shifted and I blushed—a thick cock dangled between her thighs.

“We mean no harm to the elves of the Federation of Deoraciynae,” Angela called out. “We are on a quest for the Lesbius Oracle.

The elf beckoned with her hand before she turned and darted down the trail. Her hair was bright, flashing between the trees as the elf moved with such grace. Angela sheathed her sword, grabbed Midnight’s reins, and followed at a jog.

I groaned, and forced my weary legs to keep up.

The trail bent and wound. The elf was ahead of us. Only her red hair flashing through the trees let us know we were still behind her. Angela’s armor rattled as she kept up her jog. I stumbled behind her, trying not to trip on the roots as my side began to ache.

The red hair grew further and further away. “Pater’s cock,” Angela groaned. “I don’t see her anymore.”

“No,” I heaved. “I…don’t…either…” It hurt to speak. Sweat drenched my face and my hand grew slippery as I held Purity’s reins. My gentle mare nuzzled my hand as I stopped. “I think we lost her.”

A woman shouted and a rooster crowed.

“What was that?” I gaped.

“Not sure,” Angela said. “But it’s coming from the direction the elf ran. Maybe she’s in trouble. Come on.”

“Right,” I groaned and forced myself to move.

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Xerathalasia

My bow twanged as I released my arrow. I squeezed my eyes shut. Wood scraped along scales. It sounded like I only glanced the basilisk with my arrow. I couldn’t open my eyes. If I looked into the basilisks golden eyes, I would suffer Xiloniasa’s fate. The new elf hunter had been petrified and lay fallen on the ground.

“Xerathalasia! Move!” Relythionaia shouted. She was another of my hunters. An arrow hissed and a rooster crowed as she must have wounded the basilisk.

I threw myself forward, hoping I didn’t crash into a tree trunk. I rolled along the ground and crashed into a brush. Something heavy thudded past me. I risked a glance. The basilisk crashed past me. It had a dark, dull-green scales over most of its body, squat and four-legged like a lizard. A fat tail swung behind it. The scales turned into brown feathers at the head. It’s head was a roosters, with a red comb along the crest and a sharp, yellow beak. More brown feathers adorned its taloned, bird-like feet.

The basilisk turned its head. I snapped my eyes shut and drew an arrow from my quiver at my hip. My naked breasts heaved as I drew my bow and blindly fired. The monster didn’t cry in pain. I missed. I scrambled back as it crashed towards me.

My ears twitched. It’s taloned feet tore at the ground. It crowed and clucked its beak. My flesh crawled. A basilisk’s bite was venomous. I strained my ears and judged how close the monster was. I dived to the right and let it barrel past.

Another arrow hissed. I risked another look. Relythionaia stood a few feet away knocking another arrow. One of hers had already embedded in the thick hide of the beast right above its shoulder. The basilisk turned on her and lunged in. Relythionaia closed her eyes in time.

“Dodge!” I shouted.

My hunter dived right. It was the wrong direction. The basilisk’s beak snapped out, tearing a viscous wound into her naked thigh. Relythionaia gasped in pain and fell to the ground. She convulsed and then fell unconscious. Basilisk venom didn’t kill, but it did render a victim unconscious.

Basilisk preferred to mate with their prey before feasting.

I turned around, putting my back to the beast as I plunged into the brush. Everything had gone wrong. Relythionaia, Xiloniasa, and I had waited to ambush the basilisk. We had tracked it down, and my other two hunters, Deliasonele and Quenyathalee, were supposed to drive it into our ambush down a game trail. But the basilisk had somehow gotten behind us and attacked poor Xiloniasa.

I crashed through the brush. “Hunters! To me!”

The basilisk clucked behind me, crashing and scrambling through the brush on its four legs. It was fast. I couldn’t risk looking behind me. I couldn’t take the chance that I would look into the beast’s golden eyes.

I wanted to return to my wife. Atharilesia was pregnant with our first daughter. I wanted to hold her in my arms. I couldn’t die here in the woods because a hunt went bad. I had been leading hunts for forty years. I was a master in the woods.

My feet nimbly avoided roots and rocks as I ran barefoot. My naked flesh wasn’t scratched by the brush. The plants parted for me. I was an elf, born of the element of wood. The foul basilisk was an interloper into my forest, a foul creation of the mad Biomancer Verthan and loosed upon the world.

I dodged around a tree. I flowed over a mossy log. And still it chased. I turned to the right. I needed to double back and find Deliasonele and Quenyathalee. But the basilisk was persistent. It crowed again. It sounded closer.

Could it run faster than an elf?

My head kept turning. I kept wanting to look behind me and mark my pursuer. I fought my instincts. I vaulted over a mushroom-covered stump and landed amid soft ferns. The feathery fronds parted for me. I burst out on the game trail that would lead back to the ambush spot.

The basilisk crowed. A weight struck my back.

I crashed to the ground. Sharp talons scratched my back. I screamed out in surprise. The trail rushed up at me. I rolled on the hard ground, a rock bruising my side. I ended up on my back. The basilisk was between my legs, his forelimbs grasping my thighs, the sharp talons pricking my skin. Its beak pressed against my pussy, the red comb atop its head flopped as it nuzzled.

A hot, thick tongue licked out. I groaned. It was going to fuck me before it killed me. I closed my eyes before it looked up at me. I felt around for a weapon. I had to do something. The tongue slithered between my pussy lips and flicked my clit.

A hot rush washed through me. My nipples hardened. I shuddered as my body betrayed me. I fought my desire as the hard beak rubbed at my clit and its tongue probed the depths of my pussy. My cunt throbbed and my juices flowed. The basilisk crowed in delight, fucking its tongue deeper into my depths and swirling around the walls of my pussy.

I groaned. It felt good. I shook my head, fighting the depravity of the moment. “Stop!” I gasped.

The monster didn’t listen.

My toes curled as its tongue slithered through my pussy. Its taloned claws squeezed harder on my thighs as I thrashed, pinning me in place. I had to keep my eyes closed as my hands swept across the ground for something to attack the beast with.

I brushed my leather quiver that hung from my side. I had arrows. I could stab the monster. My hand reached the top of the quiver. My arrows were gone. They must have tumbled out when the basilisk tackled me.

I cracked my eye as I peered to the left, looking for the white-gray feathers fletching my arrows. I didn’t see anything.

The basilisk crowed again. Its tongue swiped up, brushing my clit. I spasmed and gasped in delight. The pleasure rippled through my body. I moaned and squirmed. Part of me wanted to give in and enjoy the monster’s molestations.

But I couldn’t. I had to keep fighting.

“Matar, help!” I prayed to the hermaphroditic goddess of nature. She had birthed elves along with the four other hermaphroditic races. The basilisk’s tongue licked over and over. It seemed to love my pussy juices. My hips bucked against his tongue and hard beak. “Matar’s big cock!” I cursed as the pleasure oared through me.

The basilisk’s hard beak pressed into my pussy, rubbing up and down. My folds burst with pleasure. My fingers clenched into the hard dirt of the path as I climaxed. The pleasure washed through me, drowning out my fears. I was left only with lust. The basilisk’s tongue collected my juices as they gushed into its mouth.

“Damn!” I groaned. “Oh, damn! So good! Matar, yes!”

Another orgasm flooded my body. My hands found my breasts. I squeezed them and pinched my nipples. I pulled on them, stretching out my tits as my body quavered beneath the amazing tongue of the basilisk. Every time the monster licked and nuzzled me, I burst with more pleasure. I screamed out for everyone to hear.

“Yes, yes! Eat me! Oh, damn! Matar’s big tits and big cock! Oh, yes!”

My pussy convulsed about the basilisk’s probing tongue. It was amazing. I screamed out my delight. My passion echoed through the woods. The basilisk crowed in delight. My thighs spasmed, brushing the ticklish feathers adorning its head.

The basilisk lifted its head and crowed loud. It was a possessive crow, declaring to all the world that it had claimed elvish pussy. I shuddered and heaved as its heavy, scaly body crawled up mine. My nipples rasped against its dry, hard scales, sending electricity shooting down my body. Its tongue licked my face. I opened my mouth and tasted the marigold passion of my pussy on its tongue as we kissed. Its hard beak rubbed on my soft lips.

A hard cock rubbed at my thigh. The heavy beast shifted. It was so squat it had no trouble nudging the folds of my pussy with its cock. I groaned. I hadn’t had a cock in my pussy in months. It always seemed like I was out on a hunt when my wife went into heat and sprouted her dick.

“Matar, yes!” I groaned as its thick, hard cock pressed into my pussy.

It was different than an elf’s girl-cock. It was tapered, growing larger and larger as it drove deeper into me. My pussy ached as it stretched around the thick base. I wrapped my arms around the basilisk, lost to the pleasure. I rubbed my face into his soft feathers that adorned his rooster-like head as his rough scales rasped against my breasts, belly, and thighs.

“Fuck me!” I hissed, humping my hips. “Pound me with that cock! Oh, Matar, yes! I needed this! I needed to be fucked in my pussy!”

I had no guilt. The basilisk couldn’t impregnate me. It wasn’t cheating on my wife. Only letting another hermaphroditic cock fuck my pussy would be cheating. I couldn’t get pregnant. I could enjoy the monstrous dick slamming into my depths.

“Oh, yes! Oh, fuck! Keep working your cock in and out of me! Mmm, yes! That’s it! Matar, yes! What a wonderful cock!”

I kept moaning and panting as the tapered dick reamed in and out of my pussy. My nipples were on fire as they rasped against its rough scales. The basilisk clucked its beak in delight and crowed as it buried its cock over and over into my hot depths.

Its talons scraped the dirt beside my body as it rammed its cock faster and faster into me. My fingers scraped along its armored back as the pleasure swelled inside me. My clit exploded with bliss every time the monster slammed its dick into my hot depths. I arched my hips, grinding my sensitive clit on its rough scales.

“Yes! Matar, yes!” I screamed as I came.

My pussy writhed about the amazing cock. I bucked and squirmed as the pleasure hammered my mind. I didn’t care about anything. Only the pleasure. It filled my mind. I held my basilisk lover tight as his thrusting cock triggered another orgasm.

They followed one after another. My nerves burned with passion. My muscles contracted. My pussy ached and my clit throbbed. Every orgasm made my nub more and more sensitive. The pleasure became the sweetest agony. My toes curled as I humped faster.

“Pound me! Yes! Matar’s big tits! Keep fucking me! Never stop!”

The basilisk’s thrusts grew rapid fire. Its pelvis hammered faster than any elf could fuck. The cock slid in and out of me so fast, my pussy felt ever-full. The basilisk crowed the loudest, proud of its conquest.

Hot cum squirted into me. The basilisk kept crowing. I screamed as my orgasm burst through me. Thick cum was in my pussy. It overflowed me. So much pumped into my body. It spilled out, running down my ass.

“Matar, yes!” I gasped.

The basilisk thrust one last time. My pussy squeezed out the last of the cum. Its cock shrank out of me. I gasped and heaved, the pleasure still buzzing through my veins. I almost fell into a stupor, exhausted by the amazing fuck.

And then the fear struck through me. It had satiated its lusts. Now it would feed its other hunger. I grasped its neck as its beak snapped at my face.

“Deliasonele!” I screamed. “Quenyathalee!”

The basilisk crowed in frustration as it tried to kill me.

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Knight-Errant Angela

The woman’s shouting grew louder. A sharp beak snapped. The trail took a sharp turn. I slid to a stop. An elf with short, green hair lay beneath a large lizard, her hands fighting to hold back a sharp rooster’s beak.

“Basilisk!” I gasped.

“What?” Sophia asked as she stopped beside me.

I squeezed my eyes shut and with my freehand grabbed Sophia. I covered her eyes with my hand and pulled her off the trail. She gasped and struggled against me as I pressed her body against a large tree. Her body was lithe. Memory of the times we made love flashed through me.

But my fear drowned them out. I couldn’t let Sophia get hurt. “That’s a basilisk. If you look into its eyes, you’ll be petrified.”

“Saphique watch us,” gasped Sophia, “and protect your daughters.”

“Yeah,” I nodded.

The elf cried out again in her musical tongue. She wasn’t the redhead elf we had chased. Where had that one gone? Well, it didn’t matter. “Stay here,” I whispered.

I raised my shield strapped to my left hand, blocking the basilisk from my sight. I drew my sword and advanced down the trail. I could only see a few feet before me beneath my shield. The basilisk thrashed and crowed as the elf screamed.

The thick, swishing tail of the basilisk appeared at my feet. I closed my eyes, moved my shield, and swung. My sword bit into flesh. Not deeply. The scales were hard. The basilisk crowed in pain. I raised my shield as it scrambled towards me.

The monster crashed into my shield. Metal rasped as its talons and beak scraped against it. I thrust my sword around the shield, hoping to find the basilisk’s flesh. The tip scored along its hard scales, not penetrating its side.

“Damn!” I shouted as the monster’s ferocious attacks drove me back. I thrust again, angling my blade to try and hit its feathered head. It had to be more vulnerable there with only feathers and no scales.

“Angela!” Sophia cried out in fear.

“Keep your eyes shut!” I shouted. “Stay in the trees!”

The basilisk swiped beneath my shield, scratching my armored, left greave. Its talons grabbed me and jerked. I stumbled backwards and the monster rushed, crashing into my shield again. I gasped as I was thrown to the ground. I kept my shield up as the monster leaped on me. Its weight was heavy. The top of its beak appeared over the rim of my shield, snapping and clucking as the monster sought my flesh.

I closed my eyes and struggled to thrust my sword into its belly. On my back, pinned beneath the creature, I had trouble stabbing. I couldn’t draw back my arm to get any momentum or to put my body’s weight behind the attack.

“Las’s pox-ridden cock!”

The elf shouted something. A bow twanged. The basilisk crowed in pain and scrambled off of me. I risked a peak. The elf dived into the brush as the basilisk charged down the trail after her. I forced myself to stand, heaving in breath. I charged after the monster, ready to raise my shield if it snapped around at me. A pair of arrows were embedded barely an inch into the beast’s scaly hide and my sword had only scratched its flesh.

I slammed my sword down on its back. My blade barely cut into its flesh before bouncing back.

It was too armored.

I raised my shield as it turned and swiped its talons at me.

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Acolyte Sophia

I know I should keep my eyes closed as I peeked around the tree. But I couldn’t help myself. The basilisk wasn’t focused on me. I gasped as Angela’s hard, overhand swing bounced off the basilisk’s thick back. The knight raised her shield as the monster swiped at her with its sharp talons.

I caught a bit of golden eye and ducked back around the tree. The elf shouted something in her musical language. A bow twanged again and the basilisk crowed. I peeked out again, my stomach twisting into knots, my heart screaming to not look.

“Please, no golden eyes, Saphique,” I prayed beneath my breath.

The basilisk was rushing at the naked elf. She had her eyes closed. She was tall and graceful, her body covered in green, brown, and black paints. She dived into the brush and seemed to vanish, blending in with vegetation. Angela, shield held high, charged after the basilisk and scored another glancing blow.

“I need to do something,” I whispered as I struggled to remember my training in priestly magic over the terror thudding through my veins.

<em>Priestly magic is different than the arcane arts wielded by the Mages of Thosi,</em> Priestess Michelle had droned. <em>Mages channel the energy found in the natural world to violate its laws and create powerful effects. Priests draw their power directly from the god or, in our case, goddess they serve. This power manifests in different ways. For us, it manifests in our breast milk and our pussy juices. Once you’ve learned Saphique’s mysteries and become a full priestess, you will be able to lactate at will. Now what can we do with our magic? We can heal the sick. We can make potions that break curses and exorcise the dead. We can enchant weapons and armor to defend their bearers. Priestly magic isn’t flashy like the Mages. We protect, enhance, and heal.</em>

I could enchant her blade for a few minutes.

I unfastened my belt, dropping the satchel and my enchanted dagger. My robes open and my small breasts were exposed. I pinched my right nipple. I had been given the magic. I hadn’t tried to use it. I concentrated on my breasts filling with milk as I played with my nipple.

“Please, Saphique,” I prayed, it wasn’t necessary but helped me concentrate on my milk filling my tits. “Grant my breasts your sweet milk.”

A heat gathered in my breasts. They felt full. My nipples ached. I needed to be emptied. I pulled my nipple and sweet milk squirted onto my fingers. I milked my tit again, letting my creamy drink coat my hands.

I struggled to remember the words of the spell as I darted into the fight.

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Knight-Errant Angela

“Angela!”

I turned and gaped as Sophia darted down the path. Her robe was open, her small breasts jiggling. They beaded with white drops of milk. Her hands were held out, more milk staining her palms. She had her eyes squeezed shut, the only sensible thing she had done.

“In Pater’s name, what are you doing?” I demanded.

“Enchanting your blade.”

The basilisk crowed as it charged after the elf.

“What? How can you have magic? You’re an acolyte? Aren’t only priestesses allowed to cast spells?”

“I’m a special exemption,” Sophia gasped. “Can I open my eyes?”

“Yeah, you’re covered by my shield.”

Sophia opened her green eyes. Then she rubbed her milk-covered hands on my sword, staining the metal with smears of white. “Saphique, the Virgin Goddess that loves all women, bless this weapon so it may protect its bearer. Let this sword shine bright, a beacon to defend all women.”

I gasped as my sword was engulfed in a pink, pure light. After a few heartbeats, the light dimmed, but left pink flames dancing up and down the blade. The sword hummed in my hand. Power brimmed in it. Hope bloomed inside me. I could defeat it.

“Good luck,” Sophia said and kissed me.

It was brief, and then she fled back to safety. The warmth of her lips lingered and my heart beat faster. “Focus,” I muttered and turned, throwing a glance over my shield. The elf had scrambled up a tree. The basilisk’s beak tore at the tree while its fore-talons scraped and ripped, throwing chunks of bark to the ground.

I advanced, raising my shield. I peeked around the edge, my sword held up, readied for the thrust.

I stepped on a twig. It snapped loud.

The basilisk turned. I squeezed my eyes shut. The elf shouted from above. I pictured the battlefield, imagining when I should thrust at the charging basilisk. I pivoted on my left foot as my right leg stepped forward and my right arm thrust at the beast.

My arm shook as the monster impacted the blade. I stumbled back as its weight slid up my sword and into the hilt. The basilisk let out a gurgling groan. Its claws tore at the ground and its tail thrashed. The weight of the collapsing monster ripped my sword from my grip.

I kept my eyes closed. “Is it dead?”

“Yes,” the elf said.

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Xerathalasia

I dropped down from the tree. The basilisk’s cum dripped out of my pussy and ran down my thighs. I shuddered, my emotions mixed between the rapture of the monster’s cock and the revulsion that I had submitted to its bestial lusts.

I turned my attention to the pair of humans. The knight yanked her sword from the dead basilisk’s gullet and wiped her blade clean with a rag she produced from a pouch. She sheathed her sword and faced me. The other woman rushed forward, her robes still open. Her breasts were small, but a mother’s milk dribbled down her mounds and across her fair stomach.

“Who are you?” I asked, speaking their harsh tongue. It hurt my jaw. There was no music to it.

“I am Knight-Errant Angela of the Knights Deute, and this is Acolyte Sophia of the Temple of the Pure.”

“We did it!” Sophia gasped and hugged Angela from behind. The young lady was excitable, her light-brown hair bouncing across her face.

“You have trespassed on our forest.”

Angela stiffened and pushed the acolyte off of her. Sophia gasped as she stumbled back. “Angela!”

“We are searching for the Lesbius Oracle,” the knight said. “We are not here to harm your people or your woods. We are on a Quest.”

My ears twitched. I bit my lip and then I remembered poor, poisoned Relythionaia. “We can discuss this later. I have wounded hunters.”

“Wounded!” Sophia gasped. “I can help.”

She was a priestess. “Okay.”

The young woman rushed back and picked up her belt. She closed her robes as I fetched my bow and a few arrows that lay scattered about the road. She rushed back, leading a pair of horses. Angela took the reins of a particularly fearsome brute that snorted at me.

“I am not your enemy, friend horse,” I said in elvish. The horse snorted and his eyes relaxed.

Angela frowned as I reached out my hand. “He’s trained to bite.”

“He will not harm me,” I smiled and stroked his snout. Then in elvish, “What sort of mistress owns you?”

The horse neighed, the rich sounds proclaiming the wondrousness of Angela and how proud he was to serve her. The white mare added her whinny and affectionately nuzzled at Sophia’s neck. The young woman giggled as the horse nibbled on her ear.

“Stop that, Purity,” grinned Sophia. “My ear is not an apple.”

It wasn’t a crime for a human to transgress our lands, but we did not encourage it either. Usually, we turned them back. If they resisted, or harmed our woods, then we feathered them with arrows and left their corpses on the boundary as a warning. But a knight on a Quest to see the Oracle.

A knight who saved my life.

I led them down the trail at a jog. Sophia gasped and whined at the pace, but Angela had far more stamina. In a few minutes, we reached the unconscious and feverish form of Relythionaia and the petrified statue of Xiloniasa. I shuddered, bending over the young elf and stroking her stone hair.

“I’m sorry,” Angela said, putting her hand on my shoulder. “What about the red hair elf?”

“What?” I asked.

“We were following a red haired elf when we found you. She must have run past you. Is there a village nearby?”

“No elf passed me when the basilisk was…attacking me.” My cheeks reddened. I needed to clean my pussy. “Besides, I have never met an elf with hair that color.”

“We did see her,” Angela said, her eyebrows furrowing.

Sophia knelt beside me. “Poor thing,” she whispered. The acolyte pulled out a small, glass ampoule and threw it down hard.

“What are you doing?” I gasped in horror as the glass bottle smashed on Xiloniasa, splashing her with a milky liquid.

“Holy milk banishes curses,” Sophia answered. “Look.”

My eyes widened. Everywhere the milk touched her had washed away the stone, revealing Xiloniasa’s painted flesh. The living flesh spread across the stone like a stain soaking into a rag. Faster and faster the stone was banished. I trembled for joy as Xiloniasa gasped and sat up.

“What?” the young elf asked as she looked around. “Xerathalasia. What happened? I saw golden eyes and…”

I hugged Xiloniasa, tears burning down my cheeks. “You were petrified, but the acolyte saved you.”

I made my choice. The basilisk was done. The hunt was over. I would let my huntresses return to Khalesithan while I would guide the knight and the acolyte north to the Lesbius Oracle.

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Acolyte Sophia

I smiled as the elves embraced. They were both so beautiful and graceful. I had heard elves were hermaphroditic, but neither had a cock. And their breasts were beautiful. They seemed a little perkier than a human’s breasts, their nipples upswept and hard.

I moved to the unconscious elf and stripped naked, letting my robe and cloak fall onto the ground. My breasts were still lactating, and my warm milk had tricked all the way down to my shaved pussy. Angela leaned against a tree, her eyes hot on my flesh.

I flushed. If she didn’t love me, then why did I always feel her eyes watching my body, admiring my beauty? My pussy grew wetter as I knelt next to the wounded elf, her coil of braided, green hair stretched out beside her. A bloody wound stained her thigh and she whimpered and shuddered on the ground.

“I’ll heal you,” I whispered, stroking her face.

The elf let out a breathy groan and her ears twitched.

I took a deep breath and shoved two fingers from my right hand deep into my wet pussy. I had practiced this spell since I was a novice, though this was the first time I had ever cast it. “Saphique, bless the font of my womanhood with your loving power.”

I gasped as the Goddess’s power flooded through my body. My breasts quivered as my pussy was electrified. The pleasure rippled through my body. I threw back my head and moaned as my fingers were bathed by my climax.

“Sweet Saphique,” I gasped before I sucked in a deep breath. My pussy continued to tingle as I drew out my fingers. A powerful desire filled me. I needed to be touched and pleasured. I needed to explode with passion.

I fought down my lusts and brought my fingers to my nipples. As I anointed each of my hard nipples with my blessed pussy juices, I prayed, “ Saphique, transform my virgin milk with your love. Let my milk heal the sick and infirmed.”

The milk in my breasts seemed to boil, shooting waves of heat back down to my tingling pussy. I bit my lip as my head swam with passion. My milk had been transformed into a healing drought. I could bottle my milk as a potion or allow the wounded elf to suckle from my breast.

I chose to nurse her.

I picked up her head and cradled her to my breasts. I rubbed my hard nipple on her lips. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled the scent of my breast milk mixed with my tart pussy. The elf opened her mouth and latched onto my nipple.

“That’s it,” I groaned as she nursed.

My milk flowed into her. My nipple burned with pleasure. My pussy clenched. It was like my nipple was directly connected to my pussy. I squeezed my thighs together and massaged my aching clit as I stroked the elf’s face.

The wound in her leg glowed pink as the healing magic went to work. The elf suckled harder. I shuddered and moaned as the pleasure increased in me. The elf moved and moaned about my nipple. Her violet eyes opened.

“That’s it,” I purred. “Keep drinking and be healed.”

My hand stroked up her cheek to her long ear. The elf shuddered and suckled harder. She mewled about my nipple. Her thighs shifted and the scent of bluebells filled my nose. It took me a moment to realize it was her arousal.

Elves smelled wonderful.

I stroked her ear again and she shuddered, pressing her thighs together. “Mmm, you like it when I do this?”

I loved the way she moaned and shuddered as I stroked her ear. I leaned over and nibbled on the end. She bucked in my arms, suckling hard and draining my right nipple. Without missing a moment, she kissed over to my left.

“Oh, yes!” I gasped as the elf pushed me down as she suckled.

I spread my legs as the elf lay atop me. I humped, rubbing my hard clit and pussy against her smooth stomach. I played with her ears as my clit burned with rapture. The pleasure sparked through me over and over.

“That’s it! Drink your fill,” I moaned. “Let the Goddess Saphique’s love fill your body.”

The elf moaned. Her hips shifted. I humped harder. My pussy clenched as I smeared my hot flesh against her smooth stomach. My fingers stroked her ears faster and faster as the pleasure built in my core. Every time my clit slid across her flesh, I shuddered and came closer to coming.

“Oh, you’re a sexy, naughty elf,” I moaned. “Keep suckling. Oh, yes! That’s it! Wow, yes!”

The elf lifted her face from my nipple and moaned in her beautiful language. It was pure desire. Her body trembled atop me as she orgasmed. I stroked her ears as I stared into her beautiful face, delighted I could give this female elf pleasure.

My pussy contracted. The pleasure boiled through me. I shuddered. My pussy creamed her stomach, smearing my juices up and down her flesh. I moaned in delight as I convulsed. The elf slid up my body, her breasts pressing against mine as her sweet lips kissed me.

I savored the creamy taste of my milk as we writhed together in passion. Her fingers were exciting as they caressed my flesh. I gasped for breath when she broke the kiss. I humped again, rubbing my pussy on her hot thigh and another shudder raced through my body.

“Thank you,” the elf whispered in my ear.

“I’m glad I could heal you,” I gasped.

The elf smiled and kissed down my body. My head tossed about. The other two elves and Angela watched us. Angela’s cheeks were red and her hand had disappeared beneath her chainmail loincloth. She shuddered as she rubbed hard at her flesh. The two elves rubbed each other’s pussies, their violet eyes dancing as they watched us.

“Relythionaia will make you cum hard,” the elf we rescued from the basilisk grinned.

“I will. Thank you,” the elf moaned, her green braid draped across my stomach.

I gasped as the elf nuzzled her face into my flesh. “Turn around. Let me taste you, too! You smell like bluebells!”

The elf gracefully spun. Her height made her have to contort her body so we could both devour each other’s pussies. She had such grace. I stroked her smooth ass as my tongue slid through the folds of her pussy. She tasted like a flower’s perfume. I drank her down. I had never tasted a pussy like this before. I missed the saltier taste of a humans’ pussy, but elf cunt definitely had its charm.

There were subtle differences. The elf’s pussy had an extra layer of folds for me to nuzzle and play with. Her clit was fat, one of the largest I had ever seen. I licked and nuzzled it as the elf’s tongue slid through my folds.

“Yes!” I moaned as the elf’s tongue contorted and writhed, moving in ways no human tongue could replicate. “Saphique, yes!”

The elf worshiped my pussy. She swirled through all my folds while her deft fingers rubbed at my clit. My thighs spasmed as sweet waves of pleasure washed through me. I concentrated on her clit as my fingers worked deep into her hole. I curled them, wondering if she had that special spot in the depths of her pussy.

The elf moaned and gasped in her delightful language as I stroked through her pussy. She spasmed when I touched the special spot every woman had in their depths. I smiled and stroked the bundle of nerves that would make her erupt. I rapidly tongued her clit while she gasped into my pussy.

Relythionaia squirmed and spasmed on my face. Her flowery juices squired into my lips as she screamed her pleasure. Her pussy spasmed about my fingers as her intense orgasm burst through her. I drank down her squirting juices, proud of my work.

“Now make me cum, elf slut,” I purred, humping my hips as I licked and nuzzled at her pussy, allowing Relythionaia to focus on pleasing me.

Her fingers pushed into my depths, rapidly fucking in and out. I squirmed and gasped into her delicious pussy. Her tongue swirled around my clit. Then she nipped it with her teeth and suckled on my bud.

“Oh, yes!” I groaned. My pussy contracted. I let my orgasm trigger my pussy to squirt, forcing out the powerful convulsions shooting out a blast of juices into the elf’s hungry lips as I collapsed and shuddered on the ground. “Sweet Saphique!”

The elf turned around, her face dripping with my tart passion. “Mmm, you have such a cute clitoris, human.”

“I’m Sophia,” I smiled and pulled her down for a kiss.

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Knight-Errant Angela

I shuddered on my fingers as Sophia and the elf shared their kiss, both their faces sticky with their excitement. The two elves beside me were already licking their fingers clean of the other’s juices, satisfied smiles on their face.

The elf I rescued from the basilisk turned to me. “I am Xerathalasia.”

I nodded. Her name rolled off her lips. “Well, Xerazalsi,” I said, stumbling over her name.

“You can simply call me Xera,” she smiled. “I have dealt with humans before. Our words do not come easily to your lips.”

“No,” I laughed. “Well met, Xera.”

“I will send my hunters home and lead you to the Lesbius Oracle. It is to the north.”

“Good thing we found you. I really would love to thank the red-haired elf that led us to you. I doubt we would ever have located the Oracle without help.”

“Yes, it was fortunate for the both of us,” Xera nodded. “The Oracle is in a dark and dangerous part of the woods. My people rarely venture there. But I will guide you safely.”

“Thank you.”

To be continued…

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Father and Daughter Romance

Chapter Ten

Joseph slammed his car door as he got out. Lindsey was on his ex’s porch, crying as Brian held her. David was sitting in the back of police squad car. Instead of rushing to his little girl, he went for the car. An officer jumped in his way, but Joseph wanted to get to that stupid son of a bitch. “You sorry prick! Get out here and face me! If you ever touch my baby girl again, I will rip your limp ass dick straight off and shove it down your throat!”
“Sir,” the officer said, “calm down.”
“That bastard just raped my daughter! He’s lucky that he isn’t dead!”
Lindsey ran to Joseph and hugged him tight. “Daddy, please just take me home. I want to leave.”
“We can’t, Sweetie. The officers are going to have to do a rape kit.”
Her eyes widened. She looked at the officer closest to them. “Give us a minute alone.”
Once the man was gone, she turned to her father. “Daddy, you and I have been having a lot of sex. They might find more than David’s DNA.”
“So what do we do?”
“I want you to have full custody of me. Then we can move away and leave David and Mom behind.”
He nodded and approached one of the officers. They were not going to press charges. He would give Lindsey what she wanted. This meant that things would get better. They could have a family. Just the two of them with Leah.

(_)(_)(_)

Things went smoothly over the next couple of weeks. Joseph finally had full custody of Lindsey. They were able to raise Leah and spend time with each other. But she had also started school again.
Lindsey yawned and stretched as she walked into the kitchen. She loved being able to walk around in as little clothing as she pleased. It was so comfortable. She was wearing her red lace boy shorts panties and a tiny t-shirt as she poured a cup of coffee. Just as she was about to turn around, she felt masculine arms wrap around her.
She smiled and leaned back into her father as he kissed her neck. “Good morning, Daddy,” she said.
He squeezed her breasts and inhaled deeply as her perfume hit his nostrils. “You are so beautiful, Baby.”
“I know,” she replied.
Joseph slowly pulled her panties down. He knelt and kissed her sweet ass, and then slid up to slide his boxers off. She moaned softly as she felt the head of his cock against her ass. He spit on his hand and then spread her ass cheeks wide. When he pressed himself into her anus, she moaned softly.
He slid in, inch by inch. She gasped as his cock stretched the small hole. Then he began thrusting soft and deep. Lindsey moaned softly, grasping the counter. His thrust became stronger, pounding into her with incredible force. “Fuck…Daddy…”
“You like my cock, Baby?” he asked, nibbling her ear.
“Fuck my little ass.”
He pounded into her with all his might, squeezing her tight ass. Her moans got louder and louder. He was power driving himself into her ass hole. Then he came, spilling his hot semen into her.
She sighed happily and turned to kiss him. As their lips locked, he squeezed her breasts gently. “I hope you have a good day at school, Sweetheart.”
“And you have a good day at work, Daddy. When is the nanny coming over?”
“In a little while. And when we get done today, I am taking you out some where nice.”
Lindsey smiled, and kissed him again. “I love you, Daddy.”
“I love you too. Now, finish making your breakfast and get ready. We both have a long day ahead of us.”

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School wasn’t quite as fun without Ellie around. Lindsey moved slowly down the halls, avoiding attention. When she got to her English class, she entered and sat down in the back row. As class started, she kept her nose in her book, hoping to ignore everyone. Then a young man entered the classroom.
He had short, spiked blonde hair and brown eyes. He was tan and muscular. As he sat down beside her, he clearly noticed her short blue jean mini skirt and white tank top. “Hey,” he said, “my name’s Alex.”
“Lindsey,” she replied, trying not to look at him.
“I’m new here. My family just moved into town last week.”
“Cool. It’s nice to meet you.”
Alex nodded. “So, uh, you wanna hang out after school.”
That caught Lindsey by surprise. But she figured that it had been a while since she had hung out with anyone her own age. “Sure. I’ll meet you out in the parking lot.”

Chapter Eleven

Lindsey yawned as she stood in the parking lot. It had already been an hour, and Alex still wasn’t around. She was just about to give up when he walked out. When he saw her, a smile spread across his face. “You really waited?” he asked.
“Yeah. I think it’s rude to stand someone up.”
They walked to his car and quickly got in. “So, where are we going?” she asked.
Alex smiled. “I figured that you would like to see my place. My folks won’t be around until later today, so we will have some time to relax.”
She stretched and let her hand come to rest on his thigh. As he drove out of the school parking lot, she gently began rubbing the long lump in his jeans. Alex cleared his throat, clearly losing focus on the road ahead of him. He drove using one hand as his other rest on hers.
He made her rub him faster, groaning with his rising pleasure and need. Every stop light they came to was pure agony. When he finally pulled into his drive way, he couldn’t wait any longer. He pulled her close and kissed her hard, shoving his tongue into her mouth. It was clear that she had quite some experience when it came to kissing. Her tongue was strong, wrestling with his as she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans.
The moment she freed his throbbing cock, Alex knew that he was in Heaven. He groaned as she stroked him with a strong grip. His thick tool throbbed, and Sarah moved closer to him. Her lips slid over the head of his cock and her tongue began licking the tip enticingly.
Lindsey’s head bobbed up and down, guiding his dick in and out pass those full lips. He leaned back and groaned as she sucked harder, her tongue flicking over his sex to coax out the seed waiting to burst forth from his loins. She sucked faster and faster, taking all seven inches down her throat. Finally, he burst. Alex moaned as his semen shot into the back of her throat.
Lindsey licked him clean and sat up. There was a spot of his semen on her chin, and there was also some in her hair. When she smiled, it lit up the world. She looked at once so naughty and so beautiful. Alex kissed her, and then wiped the cum off her chin with his finger. She smirked and licked it off. “So, should we go inside?” she asked.
“Yeah. You can stay until around two in the morning.”
Lindsey got a twinkle in her eyes as she rubbed his softened cock. It twitched slightly. “Good. I want to enjoy you some more.”

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Lindsey yawned as she walked into her dark apartment. It sounded like the baby and her father were already asleep. She hung her back pack on the hook. Suddenly, the living room light turned on. She jumped around and looked into her father’s angry eyes. “You were supposed to come home after school,” he growled.
“I was with a friend.”
He jumped up. Before she could blink, he was on her, slamming her against the wall and squeezing her cheeks. “Who were you fucking?” he snapped.
“Daddy, that hurts!”
“Shut up and tell me who you let fuck you sexy little pussy!”
He slid his hands down her pants and squeezed her juicy mound. Lindsey screamed in pain. “Daddy, that hurts!”
“You are such a little slut! I was going to treat you like my wife tonight, but you ditched! Now, you will see what you are going to be from now on! If you act like a whore, I will treat you like one!”
“Please, no!”
Joseph slammed her across the living room and onto the couch. He buried her face down in the cushion as he yanked her pants and panties down. Before she knew what was happening, his cock was buried in her ass without lubricant. She clawed at the couch as he fucked her harder and faster. “Please, Daddy! You’re hurting me!”
“Take it, Bitch!”
He thrust deeper and harder, groaning as her screams filled his ears like melodious music. In minutes, he came. He pulled out of her torn anus and threw her onto the floor. “Why?” she sobbed.
“Because you need to be taught a lesson. This was supposed to be a fling. I never meant to become your husband, Lindsey! I am you fucking father! And after I popped your sweet little cherry, you became a whore! You have been letting anyone who is willing fuck you! You are a sex addict!”
As her father stormed up the stairs, Lindsey sat there in shock. He was right. She knew that he was. But it was already too late. She was hooked.

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Joseph yawned as he felt the bed shift. “Lindsey?” he asked in the darkness.
“It’s me, Daddy.”
He turned and faced her, pulling her close. Her naked flesh felt perfect against his own. “I’m sorry for hurting you, Baby.”
“It’s okay. I deserved it.”
He reached out and touched her perfect, smooth face. “What you deserve is to be treated like the princess that you are. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Joseph leaned forward and kissed her hard, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Lindsey responded by draping a leg over his hip and guiding his hardening shaft into her tight hole. He kissed her neck as he gently moved his hips. She moaned softly, her cunt tightening around him. Suddenly, she pulled him out of her and turned on the bed side lamp. “Daddy, we have to talk.”
“Alright, Sweetheart.”
She bit her lip as she thought. Finally, she looked him in the eyes. “I am going to be your wife. We may not be able to get legally married, but we will live as if we are.”
Joseph sat up and kissed her. “I like that idea.”
“And I want to get pregnant. I want your baby.”
He backed away. Lindsey saw the look in his eyes. “What’s wrong, Daddy?” she asked.
“Darling, I got a vasectomy after your mother and I had you.”
She looked away. “Oh. Okay.”
Joseph sighed. “I’m sorry that I can’t give you what you want.”
“It’s alright,” she replied, and turned off the light.
As his daughter curled up to go to sleep, Joseph’s heart sank. He felt terrible. All of this had gotten so twisted. It had started innocently enough. Now she wanted something more than just a sexual relationship. Joseph held her in his arms and went to sleep.

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It was around lunch time on Saturday when the door bell rang. Lindsey sighed. “Who could be here at ten in the morning?” she asked herself as she laid the baby in the bassinet.
She walked to the door and opened it slowly. “Hey,” she said when she looked into Alex’s eyes.
“I had to see you. Was your dad pissed about me bringing you home so late?”
She shrugged. “Not really. He got over it. Come on in. He had to work today.”
“What does he do?” Alex asked as he shut the door.
Lindsey sat on the couch. “He’s a cop.”
Alex sighed. “That makes me feel so much better.”
Lindsey squeezed his hand, and then cuddled up to him. When his hand came to rest on her ass, she smiled. “Daddy isn’t bad. He would like you.”
“Let’s hope so.”
When Alex saw the baby, he froze. “Whose kid?”
“Mine. Her name is Leah.”
Alex looked at her, and then back at the baby. “You’re a mother?”
“Yeah. Got a problem with that?”
He shrugged. “I don’t care.”
Lindsey ran her fingers over his cheek. “I love you, Alex. You’re so sweet and understanding.”
“And not to mention insanely hot,” he said before kissing her passionately.
She moaned as his hand massaged her breasts, hardening her nipple. Alex moved faster, sliding his hand down the front of her sweat pants as he laid her back. Soft whimpers slid pass her lips as he massaged her faster and faster. He slid two fingers into her tight pussy, and then pulled his hand away and licked it. “You taste sweet,” he whispered as he kissed her neck.
Alex pulled her tank top up to her neck and licked her soft nipples. “That feels so good,” she moaned, running her fingers through his hair.
Alex pulled her shirt the rest of the way. Then he slid down her body and pulled her sweat pants off. As she lay there in a pair of boys superman underwear, he looked into her gorgeous eyes. At that moment, she was the most beautiful girl in the world. He slid the crotch of the underwear aside and slid a finger into her. The look on her face as she was penetrated made him smirk.
When he stood up to remove his shirt and jeans, she lifted her hips and slid her underwear off. The sight of that completely bare pussy was more to bear than last time. He spread her legs and guided his sex to the wet entrance of her hot little cunt. “I want you so bad,” Lindsey whimpered, tossing her arms around him.
Their lips locked at the exact same moment as Alex slid into her. The walls of her pussy stretched to accommodate him. Slow, gentle thrusts made her cry out as he nibbled on her small breasts. “Alex, I love your big cock. Fuck me hard.”
He stood on his knees and raised her hips as he thrust harder and deeper. He could feel the wall of her cervix as he pounded her young cunt. “Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!”
Lindsey’s screams echoed around him as he fucked her faster and faster. He could feel his climax rising. He groaned as they came together. He pumped his seed deep inside her, coating the inside of her cunt. Before she had a chance to react, he flipped her over and spread her tight little ass.
Alex spit on his cock and stroked it to make sure it was lubricated. Then he plunged himself deep into her anus. She cried out, digging her nails into the couch as he thrust hard. Loud moans echoed around them as he fucked her ass faster and harder.
His hips slammed into her juicy ass, making a delicious popping noise with each impact. After what seemed like a magnificent eternity, he came, spilling out of the widened hole. As he pulled out, he fell back. He was exhausted.
Lindsey grabbed his cock and licked it clean before sliding up his body and kissing him hard. “I love you so much,” she said.
“I love you too.”

Chapter Twelve

Joseph smiled as he walked into his new office. The chief had made him the new head of the drug force. When he looked at his desk, he froze. “Do I know you?” he asked the young girl sitting on his desk.
“No. I go to school with your daughter. My name is Melanie.”
Melanie looked to be about fourteen, with long brunette hair and light brown eyes. Her body was slender and toned. Her breasts seemed to be a 32 B. And he was willing to bet that she had a nice, round little ass on her. She was sitting on his desk in a white spaghetti strap shirt that was incredibly thin, showing her pink lace bra, and a blue jean mini skirt. “What can I do for you?” he asked.
She spread her legs slightly. “Your daughter made the mistake of leaving her diary in the locker room at school. I know everything about the two of you.”
Joseph gulped. His heart raced. It must have been obvious. “Don’t worry, Joseph. I have a proposition for you.”
“That would be?”
Melanie got a seductive look in her eyes. “My father is in jail awaiting trial for a drug bust that you did. I want him free. If you don’t, the news will find out about dear little Lindsey being stuffed with her daddy’s cock.”
Joseph sighed. “I will see if I can make the evidence disappear.”
“And you have to fuck me.”
He looked back at her. “Excuse me?”
“I want you to fuck me. And I want Lindsey to know. She and I have never liked each other. I’ll enjoy seeing the look on her face when she finds out that I am riding the same cock that she has had inside her.”
Joseph nodded. “Fine. But I want that diary.”
She reached into her purse and pulled out a bright pink notebook. With a smirk, she tossed it to him. “If you screw me over, I have copies. You can’t get out of this.”

(_)(_)(_)

It was late when Lindsey heard her father pull up in front of the house. The moment the door opened, she jumped up. She glared at Melanie. “What the fuck are you doing here?”
Joseph entered and tossed Lindsey her diary. “She found that in the locker room.”
Lindsey’s world was suddenly sinking in around her. Melanie grabbed her father’s crotch. “Your dear old daddy and I will be upstairs. I hope you enjoyed the time you had with him. After he gets my pussy, consider yourself replaced.”

Joseph hated the fact that he had to leave his sweet little girl down stairs. Honestly, though, Melanie was a nice piece of ass. He watched her walk into his room and smiled when she turned to face him. Their kiss was passionate, and her hands were quick to remove his pants.
She sank to her knees and yanked his boxers down. Her lips were instantly on his cock. She sucked and licked, making his knees feel weak. Then she slid up and kissed him again as she unbuttoned his shirt. Joseph pulled her off, and then ripped through the thin fabric of her bra.
Melanie made a little moan as he pulled a tiny nipple into his mouth. “This was a great idea,” she moaned.
Joseph laid her down on the bed and slowly unzipped her skirt as his tongue plunged into her mouth. She helped him remove her pink lace thong, and then through her arms and legs around him. He rammed deep into her, making her scream out in pleasure. “Yes! Give me that cock!”
He thrust hard and deep. Suddenly, this was the greatest moment that he could have imagined. Melanie was such a slender, sexy young teen. Even if it hurt his daughter, he couldn’t stop fucking this incredibly tight pussy.

(_)(_)(_)

The taste of the cold apple juice was so refreshing to Lindsey as she stood at the open fridge. When she set the bottle back inside the fridge, she saw Melanie walk into the kitchen. “Did you have fun?” Lindsey asked, not really caring about the answer.
Melanie sat down on the counter. Her sheer pink robe slipped open slightly, and Lindsey saw her bare pussy. “I was thinking about what I did to you,” Melanie said, looking completely guilty.
“You should. What you did was wrong. I love him.”
“I know. I am gonna burn the copies of your diary.”
Lindsey’s eyes widened. “You’re being nice?”
Melanie shrugged. “I’m sorry. I just realized that I really like you.”
Lindsey stood between Melanie’s legs and looked into her eyes. “You like me?”
She nodded. “A lot. You’re really pretty.”
They kissed hard and passionate. Lindsey slipped the robe off Melanie’s slim figure and spread her legs wide. Her finger slid inside Melanie’s tight pussy. The girl moaned softly. Lindsey pumped her finger gently into Melanie, wiggling it around.
Melanie lifted her hips off the counter moaning louder and louder. Lindsey moved her finer faster as she knelt to lick Melanie wet clit. Melanie gasped and ground her pussy in her friend’s face. “Fuck! That feels so good!”
Lindsey spread the pussy wide and slid her tongue into the cum drenched depths. Moans echoed through the apartment. The girl licked and sucked on each other, their lips locked as they slowly made their way to the living room. Then Melanie slid on top of Lindsey, ramming two fingers into her. In seconds, their time as enemies faded away, giving way to a beautiful relationship.

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A young girl takes on a well paid job, not realising what would be expected of her.

Wendy was a broke student looking for a bit of part time work. She had replied to ads in the local paper and had made a few bucks waiting tables at the local pizzeria for a couple of weeks. Unfortunately the hours didn’t suit her college work and her grades had slipped.
She picked up the paper first thing on Tuesday morning, as she had done for the previous 6 weeks hoping to find the right job. She searched the ads quickly and the only job offering flexible working hours was as an assistant to a manager just out of town. The ad wasn’t very uninformative. There were no clues as to what the company did or what her role would be. But the hours and rates of pay looked good so she gave the number a call.

“Hello, Pam West speaking.” A well spoken lady answered.

“Oh, erm hello, I’m phoning about the job in the local paper, erm, as an assistant.” Wendy said nervously.

“Oh, my, that was quick, I’m very impressed. The advertisement only went in last night. You are really on the ball! I’m Miss West and I am the manager here. May I ask your name and a few personal details please young lady?” Miss West said in a polite, confident voice.

“Yes of course.” Replied Wendy, trying to match the manner in which Miss West spoke. “My name is Wendy Elliot and I live on the West side of town, just 15 minutes from your business.”

“Can I have your age, height, dress size and hair colour please Wendy?”

Wendy couldn’t figure out why that was important but quickly replied; “I’m 19 years old, about 5’7”, a size 10 and I have long brown hair Miss West.”

“Great!” Pam West replied. “Can you come over this evening around 7 PM?”

Wendy was shocked. She had an interview already and the job paid three times what she was used to!

“Yes, of course I can. See you at 7.” Wendy couldn’t reply fast enough.

“Good.” Miss West said as she put down the receiver.

Wendy went off to college after the phone call and tried to put the job out of her mind so she could concentrate properly. She was a clever girl from a good family. She still lived with her mom and dad. She had several close friends that she had known since school but wasn’t allowed to have them over during the week. She had just started to discover the joys of weekends, alcohol and boys. That was why she was so desperate for a job, so she could afford the nights out. She was allowed out till 1 am on Friday and Saturday nights but had to be home alone by curfew, no questions! She had been late by 10 minutes once and had been allowed to forget it.

After college she got home quickly to tell her mom she had an interview. She had some food then took a shower and got dressed in to a smart dark pinstriped skirt suit.

She drove her moms car to the address and rang the bell at the reception desk inside. There was only one car in the car park and the office block was very quiet.

“Hello Wendy, come on up to the second floor, room 5.” Miss Wests voice sounded over the intercom.

Wendy climbed the stairs eagerly in her suit and two inch heels.
She knocked on door 5 and entered as she heard a voice beckon her in.

The office was a large, stylish space. A desk sat in the centre of the room facing the door. Miss West, dressed in a similar black suit to Wendy, called her in and asked her to stand in front of the desk.

“Thank you for coming Wendy. Lets make this as brief as possible. Can you work for me between the hours of 7 and 10 pm on Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Thursdays?”

“Erm, yes, I can do those hours. What would I be expected to do?” Wendy asked nervously.

“I pay good rates. If you agree to work for me I can pay you four times more then any other employer in town would pay a student.” Miss West avoided Wendys question.

“Wow that sounds great!” Wendy couldn’t get over the fact she had pretty much got the job and she was going to be paid big bucks for it. There weren’t many jobs she wouldn’t do for such good pay. She would be able to afford to go out every weekend with no worries of money.
The offer made Wendy blinkered to what the job actually involved.

The pair of them discussed money and Miss West concluded that she would pay 4.5 times what Wendy was earning in the pizzeria! Wendy screamed in delight.

“Yes! Yes!” She screamed “I will take the job!”

Wendy started to calm down as she noticed Miss West was watching intently at her delight. Wendy guessed Miss West must have been around 35. She was taller and slimmer then Wendy and looked very intelligent.

“Now Wendy.” Miss West said firmly. “We have agreed your pay and you are happy to work for me. We must now get down to your job requirements and what I expect you to do. As seen as I didn’t tell you I need you to work tonight, I will pay you double time if you stay till 10.” Wendy didn’t need to answer, the grin on her face showed she was willing.

“My staff finish here at six, so we are alone. There are certain things I want you to do which you might be nervous about doing. But I think the money I pay you will make up for any uncertainty you have about doing those things. When I ask you to do something I expect you to do it immediately without questioning me. Is that understood Wendy?”

Wendy was just coming back to earth from thinking about all the money she was going to earn. “Yes Miss West, I understand.” She said, now slightly nervous. “What would you like me to do?”

“Wendy, I would like you remove your clothes please.”

“Excuse me!” Screeched Wendy.

“Wendy. Let me explain.” Miss West said calmly. “I hire young attractive girls, like you. I find them very sexy. There is nobody else here to see you. You don’t need to tell anybody about it. It is strictly between you and me. I pay good money and there are lots of girls willing to take your place. Leave now if you don’t want to stay.”

Wendy was dumbstruck. What could she do!? Could she afford to turn down this amount of money? She would be nervous about being naked in front of another woman. There again, she didn’t know her so nobody else would ever find out. The money was the deciding factor.

“OK.” Wendy said quietly.

“Good. Then please continue. Remove your clothes and place them on the chair over there.” Miss West pointed to an arm chair in the corner. “You can leave those shoes on though. I like those!”

Nervously, slowly Wendy began to un button her suit jacket. She laid it gently on to the chair. Miss West watched closely.

Next her blouse. Wendy used her left hand to undo each button and subconsciously used her right to keep the blouse in place to cover her availing chest. Miss West smiled at her shyness.
She slid the blouse off her body to reveal her bra covered pert breasts. Her skin was golden. She was in good shape, her tummy hard and flat. She kept her bra on as she unbuttoned her skirt. She wiggled out of the fitted skirt and slid it down over her bum and showed her toned thighs. She was wearing a thong which showed her bum cheeks off. Miss West asked for a twirl from her new employee. Wendy obliged reluctantly.

“Very nice Wendy. You look great. Now carry on as I instructed please and get the rest of those garments off!”

Wendy did as she was told. This was the most any woman had seen of her. She felt embarrassed and ashamed. The money drove her on.

She unclasped her bra and allowed the cups to fall from her 34B breasts. She quickly put the bra on the pile of clothes she had made and cupped her breasts in an attempt to keep herself covered. She knew it was useless. She knew she now had to remove her panties. She allowed herself to be exposed to this stranger and pushed her fingers under her waist band to pull her thong down. She acted slowly, trying to delay the inevitable. Her thong reached her ankles and she stepped out of it cautiously.

“Stand up straight and put your hands behind your back so I can see you Wendy.” She did as her boss told her. “Wendy, I gave you an instruction. When I do can you please do it and say ‘Yes Miss West, anything for you.’

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” Wendy said as she stood in the middle of the office, feeling very silly and embarrassed.

She knew this was weird and that Miss West obviously had some weird fetish thing going on. But Wendy thought as long as I’m not getting hurt and nobody finds out about it, this sick woman can perv over me all she wants!

“Good girl Wendy, that’s it. Now come closer. Sit in front of me on my desk.”

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” Wendy walked to the desk and sat in front of Miss West. The two women were only two feet apart now. Wendy sat with her knees together, slightly to one side trying to hide her secret parts. Her hands were behind her still. Miss West was sat close to the desk with her legs either side of Wendys.

“Wendy from now on when you arrive here for work I want you to remove your clothes and stand in the middle of the office and wait for my instructions.”

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”

“Wendy, put your feet on my thighs so I can see your vagina.”

Wendy blushed, feeling very uncomfortable but trying not to hesitate.

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” She answered again as she lifted her feet from the floor. As she did Miss West opened her own legs further so Wendy was forced to open her legs as wide as she could.

“You smell nice Wendy. I can smell your sent!”

“Thank you Miss West, it’s for you.” Wendy grew in confidence almost liking the thought of turning this woman on.
“Now Wendy can you just fill in this form to give your consent to working for me please.” She handed Wendy a clip board with two pages of questions on and a space for her signature at the bottom.

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” Wendy began to fill out the forms with her legs wide apart, her vagina on full display for this woman she had just met.

“Tomorrow when you come to me Wendy I want that pussy bald. Do you understand!?”

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”

Wendy had trimmed her pussy just a few days ago. There was very little growth there anyway she thought.

She completed the forms and put it to one side.

“Good girl Wendy.” Said Miss West. “I bet you like being naked Wendy with your vagina exposed. Now stand up, face the TV and put your hands behind your back.

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”

She stood up and faced the large plasma TV mounted on the wall.

Miss West went to her top draw and pulled out a large piece of silk. She carefully folded it and walked to Wendy.
“Wendy, I am going to put this in your mouth. You will accept it like a good little girl and keep it in your mouth. From now on when I give you an instruction you may nod your head. Understood?”

Wendy nodded with nervous anticipation. The silk rag was shoved deep into her mouth. She found it hard to breathe at first until she got used to it. It filled her mouth so much she couldn’t move her tongue or swallow properly. She definitely couldn’t speak.
Miss West appeared behind Wendy whilst she was still coming to terms with the obstruction in her mouth. She took another piece of silk and tied it around Wendys head and eyes, blindfolding her. Wendy struggled slightly at the shock but Miss West calmed her with soft hands on her bare shoulders.

Wendy was panicking slightly. She could deal with been looked at but didn’t know what to expect now. She listened intently as she heard noises around her. She heard Miss Wests footsteps and cupboard doors opening and closing.

Suddenly she felt soft hands on her shoulders again. Miss West left her hands on Wendys shoulders as the teenagers heart pounded. As she calmed she removed Wendys blindfold and took her wrists in her hands. As Wendy adjusted to the light again she was shocked to see a video camera facing her, set up on a tripod next to the TV. She couldn’t speak and as she tried to show her rejection to the camera she noticed the TV was now on. As the video faded in she could see a young girl blindfolded as she had been. She was confused and scared. This job was supposed to be a secret between her and Miss West! She tried to struggle free from Miss Wests grip but to no avail. As she studied the TV again she began to moan at what she saw. The girl on the video was a cute blonde girl. She was blindfolded and had the same silk rag in her mouth as Wendy had. Behind her stood a woman dressed in a short silk lacy dress with high heels and a costume mask covering her face. The girl in the video looked distressed and as the masked lady removed the girls blindfold her arms were hoisted aloft and pulled high above her head. Wendy realised that the girl must be one of Miss Wests previous employees and that her fate was the same as the girls in the video. Miss West must lure young girls with money and film them tied up she thought. As Wendy tried to understand what was happening her wrists were hand cuffed and pulled above her head.

It was very uncomfortable. She wanted to scream and be let free but her gag prevented this.

The girl on the video now had her legs spread open with a long metal bar with cuffs on either end. The masked woman allowed her hands to roam the young girls body.
As Wendy watched she struggled and as she did she caught a glimpse of Miss West. She was wearing the same clothes and mask to hide her identity from anybody viewing the video. As she continued to watch the video Miss West knelt at her feet and began to fasten her into her spreader bar.

Wendy continued to watch the girl and discovered her own fate as it was played out on the cute blonde first!

Miss West finished fastening the spreader bar to hold Wendys feet apart. She stood in front of Wendy, her hands on her waist.

“Wendy, do you see what is happening? Young Chloe there on the video was my last employee. I am going to do to you what I do to Chloe and maybe more. Is that ok Wendy? Do you want me to carry on?!

Wendy shook her head vigorously and moaned as loud as she could. Saliva from her gagged mouth leaked onto her chin and tears ran down her face.

“Good” Whispered Miss West; “Just the way I like it! You have signed the forms Wendy. You have no choice! And now I have a video of you to show around town if I wish!” She laughed in Wendys face. “Just relax and enjoy, there’s a good little girl!”

Facing Wendy and with her back to the camera Miss West removed her mask, dropped to her knees and began to kiss Wendys thighs. She kissed her softly and slowly, enjoying the taste of the young girls skin. She used her lips and her tongue and left dabs of saliva on Wendys bronzed legs. She moved slowly closer to Wendys sex. She kissed around her pubic mound and up to her belly button and back down again. Miss West stuck her tongue out as far as she could and softly touched Wendys labia. She shuddered as the tingle on her vagina made her insides warm. She didn’t enjoy the predicament she was in, but she couldn’t help but enjoy the feelings Miss West was inflicting on her so tenderly.

Miss West continued to probe her private area. She ran her tongue along the length of each labium several times, then pushed her face closer to Wendys vagina as she parted her pussy lips with her tongue. Wendy was wet. As her lips parted her sex juices escaped her and flowed onto Miss West waiting tongue. She took a moment to swallow the juices down and continued to lap at Wendys young vagina. She pushed her face hard into her vagina, tongued her hole, sucked her lips and caressed her clitoris. Wendy was in no position to stop this. She was bound and unable to talk. She was getting paid big bucks, being pleasured by an attractive lady and figured if this is what it takes then this is what it takes! She began to allow herself to enjoy it. She rocked her hips back and forth and grinded her pussy into Miss Wests face. Miss West felt the change in Wendys actions and it turned her on. She thought maybe she had found an employee who would come back, who she could use as a sex pet to amuse herself and her friends!

Suddenly Wendy began to boil inside. Her loins fired and an uncontrollable sensation rocked her body. She came hard on Miss Wests face, bucking as she did. Miss West grabbed Wendys bum and pulled her private parts into her face so she could continue probing and tasting Wendy as she came. Juices flowed from Wendy. What Miss West couldn’t lap up fast enough trailed down the inside of Wendys legs. Miss West ran her hands through this escaping wetness and massaged it back into Wendys legs. She was so sensitive and overwhelmed that Wendy would have collapsed in a heap on the floor if it were not for her being tied to the ceiling. As she took control of herself she focused on the TV screen again. The young girl was untied at the legs and her gag was removed, she only had the cuffs on her wrists remaining. Although there was no sound from the TV, it was clear the girl was shouting and some what distressed. As her wrists were released she ran, sobbing, out of shot from the camera. Miss West realising Wendy was watching took the opportunity to talk to her. She removed Wendys gag and asked if she wanted to run too.

“No Miss West, anything for you!” She replied.

Miss West gasped a sigh of relief and said; “There’s a good little girl Wendy. You know your place already. Now I am going to untie you, I will then watch you get dressed and you can leave. Your 3 hours are almost up.”

“Thank you Miss West.”

Wendy couldn’t believe the three hours had past already. She must have enjoyed it more than she thought she decided.

As she was untied Miss West spoke to her softly. “Now Wendy, I have enjoyed our first encounter. I would like you to work for me. I hope you will be here at 7 tomorrow night.
If you decide to return remember I want that vagina bald! You may wear smart clothes as you have done tonight but no panties please. I don’t think young girls should wear them! Now before you decide whether or not to take this job I must tell you that tonight was mild. From now on, if you are in this office you are mine and will do as I say. I have the right to do anything to you and I have the right to make you do anything to me. I also have the right to have friends and other employees in the office at the same time as you. It will all be recorded on video camera but this will not be shown to anyone unless you betray me. Do you understand and do you want the job?”

“Yes Miss West I understand and yes Miss West I want the job!” Wendy decided in an instant. She had never climaxed like that before and she was getting paid extremely well. She also liked the perverseness of the whole situation! Being some rich woman’s play thing! It turned her on!

“Good, now let’s get you dressed!”

To be continued.

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Late Summer Love

Part 9

This is the next submission in an ongoing story. For author’s notes and disclaimers and to be fully up to speed, please read the previous first. Readers be aware that this material contains lifestyles and sexual acts that may be a turn on for some may also be offensive others.

I am my own editor so please forgive me for any typos.

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After Jen left, July was a long month for me especially coming home to Jen’s bed, TV, and A/C but no Jen. Her remaining personal items were there as well awaiting shipment to her new residence. On top of everything else, I decided to use the money Jen gave me to pay off my new Mustang. The payoff took all of it plus nearly everything I had in the bank so I was effectively broke. I even borrowed some from Dean. As the end of the month approached, things seemed to further decline. After I got paid on the last Thursday of the month, money was a little better. I repaid my loan to Dean plus had next months rent when he announced that he was losing the place as early as the August 20. He said pay only a half month as he charged me a half months rent in May when Jen and I were there only 10 days. That part was good except that I now needed to find something else.

On top of all that, Pat from my old job wanted me to stop by the shop saying that the office manager wanted to see me. She had some cash for me from a saving bond program. It wasn’t much but was still nice. Then came to bad news, there was a letter for me addressed to the shop. It had been mailed last spring and had just reached there due to an address error. I opened it. It was from Mary. I guess Bill gave her the wrong address. She wanted to let me know she had been accepted to a four year school and was leaving for another state. She was probably there by now. I wrote her a letter explaining why it took so long to reply and sent it to her old address hoping it would forward. I never got it back but never heard back from her.

Jen and I wrote weekly. On top of that she called on Thursday evenings late at least for her. It had been the high point of the month for me. Tonight, however, she announced that she had found a place to live and had an address for me to ship her stuff to. The high point, at least to her, was it was fully furnished thanks to her new roommate and lover. She told me she could not wait to see me Labor Day and her girlfriend was excited as well. I tried to act excited even though I was hoping to have her all to myself and wasn’t even sure I could afford to go.

I was off the following Friday with not a whole lot to do, mainly writing that long letter to Mary that she probably never received. I was reading Dean’s newspaper looking for places when he asked what I was doing that evening. I said “looking for places”. He asked if I wanted to play hearts with his girlfriend and her sister. He knew that I knew about him and her from Jen. I initially said no but he said “we really need four” so I said “okay”. He said his girlfriend’s name is Amy and her sister was Allie. We got into his subcompact and headed over. I knew from Jen it was near her old house and soon we drove past it. I looked at it smirking thinking about our last fuck there. Soon, we were turning into Amy’s driveway. He pressed a button and the garage door rose. We drove in and he immediately shut it. The little car barely fit to the point I had to crawl out on his side. He said she was still being cautious due to her ex and the car was for this. Otherwise, he had a nice truck to drive.

We went in and I was politely greeted by Amy. She was quite cute and petite but a little chubby. I then was introduced to Allie. She was taller with tight shorts and and quite full in the breast department. Both were attractive brunettes. Allie was attractive but in a more sultry way and seemed to have some built up anger inside. It was still early as Amy’s ex was taking the kids on a weekend trip and left early. We began playing hearts. I had not played in a while so Dean made me his partner in case I messed up. Instead, we won decisively in a quite short game. This made Allie mad. When Dean began reshuffling, she said “let’s play poker instead, Amy get out the change jar”. I rode over with Dean and did not bring my wallet so I was broke and I excused myself. Allie said “no excuses, play with your clothes”. We had all removed our shoes before coming into the house so I again excused myself saying “I only have three items of clothing on”. Dean immediately loaned me two dollars and said “that will keep your clothes on for a bit” followed by “we are playing penny ante only with a five dollar maximum loss”. Allie was miffed but said “okay but at least nickel ante” to which all agreed. Cards went well for me and soon I had enough cash to repay Dean. Allie was definitely the best player and had taken most of Dean and Amy’s table money. I had taken small bets and was winning on two pairs and three of a kind mostly but it was working with small wins with minimal losses.

I could tell that Dean and Amy both wanted to bow out but Allie was having none of it. She began betting big taking more of their money as I putted along with my small wins. Then in one round, she bet big. I had a full house and raised her. She raised me and I called. She had the same hand but mine was higher. This took most of her winnings and she was mad. She said “one more” so I said “okay”. I had house money and didn’t mind losing some of it in order to keep the peace. Allie again bet big as Dean and Amy were tapped out. We raised each other until she was all in but for some small change. She had four aces but I had a straight flush. She exploded saying “another round, I have a right to win this back”. I told her “look you can have it back, this is for fun”. We were doing some drinking during this and she chugged her beer and said “no, I will win it back”. The next round was just her and I. We anted up and she went all in. I raised her hoping to end this nonsense when as said “you borrowed, so can I”. I asked “so you want to borrow from me” as the others were done. She paused and said “no I am offering you my clothes instead, what do you want?”. I said “your bra and panties”.

She huffed into the bathroom and came out still in her top and shorts but with her bra and panties in her hand. She handed them to me but seemed more humbled softly saying “here”. I wrapped the bra strap around my neck and pulled one leg of her panties over my head sniffing the crotch as I pulled it over my face. Dean and Amy giggled and Allie said “you think you’re smart don’t you” showing a smirky smile. I checked out her sagging boobs though her top. I had two pair and was assuming she would beat it when she threw in saying “you win”. I threw in and reached for her hand and kissed it. It was starting to get late and Dean and Amy wanted some private time. Dean asked “when do you want to go back home”. I said “whenever” which he assumed meant after they had sex so they disappeared.

I led Allie back to the nearby loveseat and sat next to her in a chair. She said “you might as well sit next to me, you are wearing my undergarments”. She then asked “do I get them back?”. I said “maybe the bra but I am keeping the panties”. I placed my arm around her and began rubbing her sagging boobs. She said “these are old boobs, are you sure that you want them?”. I raised her blouse and began licking and sucking them. She asked “do you know how old I am?”. I said “no but I am guessing 25 maybe less” but actually thinking she was probably older. She said “no, I am 30 with a nearly teenage son plus three more”. I said nothing and continued sucking her tits while unbuttoning her shorts. It had been nearly a month since I had been with Jen and the heat of the evening was building. I removed the bra from my neck still leaving her panties and began kissing her. She pulled back and started laughing and said “you’re crazy”. She then kissed me. We kissed for several minutes and the essence of her crotch near our faces seemed to turn her on. It certainly did me.

I then rolled over in front of her on my knees, grabbed her shorts from the sides and pulled them off throwing them behind me. I began moving towards her crotch when she said “off with yours as well”. I removed my shirt leaving her panties around my neck and undid my jeans. Then I thought “what is she going to think about my shaved crotch?”. I kept it shaved for Jen in anticipation of Labor Day weekend. I pulled them off with my boner springing into attention. She got up, grabbed me by my cock and led me to the daybed just off the rec room. In the dim light, she rubbed my bare cock and balls and, shaking her head and giggling, she said “kids today”. I pulled her top off truly revealing how her big tits sagged. She started to say something but I dove right into them thinking “this is what I can expect to suck when I get older, get used to it now”. These were definitely well used boobs and I wanted to use them some more.

As I continued sucking, she asked “are you going to keep wearing those panties around your neck?”. I sniffed and licked the crotch and said “yes, until I can lick the real thing”. She replied “you will be wearing them a while, I am not into oral or anal”. I thought “well maybe she would have a few less kids with some variety”. So I asked “so you won’t suck my cock?”. She said “no, put it where it needs to be”. She laid back and spread her legs. I climbed on top of her and rubbed my cock head against her wet entrance. She said “fuck me good”. I stuck my cock inside her and suddenly I felt her pussy clamp against it. I wasn’t expecting that from a well used vagina and had never felt that before from anyone. I was sure I would pop immediately inside her but somehow her grip kept me from cumming. I fucked her for several minutes when she said “my turn, roll on your back”. I rolled over and she climbed on sliding my cock inside her. She squeezed her pussy again and rode me until she climaxed. She came down quickly and began fucking again with the same vise action. Then, she seemed to release my cock from her vise and began alternating first squeezing then releasing until my load began to build. She then expertly squeezed my cock controlling my orgasm. The feeling was like nothing I felt before. It seemed that I was cumming in slow motion. After several minutes in paradise, we came together. She screamed as I shot what felt like the biggest load ever into her constricted hole.

She released my softening cock from her vise and still on top of me giggled said “you don’t suck nipples very well”. Then, she aimed both tits at my face and began milking herself shooting streams at me. I said “mmm, do it some more”. Stream after stream she sprayed until my face, neck, and chest were soaked and milk was running off onto the sheet. She said “open wide” and with alternating nipples fed me her milk. Her aim was good with very little running off my face. My cock regained its form and her pussy began squeezing it again. Soon, she was riding me hard constricting my cock in her tight hole. She continued shooting her tittie milk as she fuck me. She controlled the rhythm and soon she alternated squeezing and releasing my cock as her own orgasm built. I do not know how she did it but she made us come together again. I was laying there in awe and she kissed me then began licking her milk from my chest.

We fell to sleep and I awoke to Dean and Amy yelling for us to get up that Dean needed to go. Allie awoke with me and began cussing “she is so afraid of that fucking asshole ex of hers”. I kissed her and said “maybe again?”. She smiled and said “I hope so”. Dean and Amy had turned on the entrance light to the rec room and could easily see the clothing trail that lead back to the day bed. We still had a bit of privacy but not much. I rolled over on top of her and she said “I thought you meant another time together”. I said “I meant both now and later” and slid my cock in. I fucked her for what I thought would be a quickie but she controlled that. We went at it several minutes until her orgasm built. This time she came before me but let me ride mine out. She made me cum with it feeling like the first load the night before. I kissed her deeply with my cock still inside her when Amy turned on the light above the game table and walked over beside the bed. She said “come on guys, get up”. Allie laughed and said “we’re not decent yet”. She stood there and would not leave until she saw me pulling out of Allie. We got up and I cleaned up a bit in the bath off the rec room. When I came out, Allie was dressed in her top and shorts. She had my clothes laid out on the loveseat. As I walked towards the loveseat still naked, she grabbed me and kissed me saying “how about this afternoon?” to which I said “sure”. I got dressed and we walked into the main house towards the garage where Dean and Amy were waiting. Dean and I put our shoes on and headed out. Allie walked up to me handing me her panties and whispered “can I come by your place later?”. I said “sure, do you know the address?”. She said “I will get it from Amy”. I said “don’t bother with panties, I already have them”. She kissed me and smiled.

We crawled into the little car and headed home seemingly in stealth mode. Dean did not say a lot except “I wasn’t looking for you and Allie to.., I mean I think that you made Allie happier than I have ever seen her, anyway thanks for playing along”. He then said “she can be a real bitch but you put her in her place”. I kind of smiled and nodded and he asked “so she is coming over?”. I said “yes and I am looking forward to it”. By the time we got home, the sun was on the horizon. Luckily I fell to sleep before daylight and got good sleep. I guess I overslept because Dean woke me up saying “phone”. I answered my extension and it was Allie. She asked “how about 2:00”. I said “sure, see you then”. I cleaned up and did laundry getting home about 1:30. After I finishing folding clothes, Allie knocked at the kitchen door. I invited her in. She was again dressed in tight shorts and a top with no bra. I reached around her kissing her before rubbing her soft breasts. I said “no bra huh”. She replied “I lost the last one I had on” and laughed. She then apologized for her early actions during cards and thanked me for putting up with her.

She looked around the room seeing her panties on the corner bedpost and smiled. She commented “nice waterbed”. I said “thanks”. Then she saw Jen’s packed boxes awaiting addressing and shipment. I said “they are not mine, neither is the waterbed”. She replied “Amy had told me a little about you and Jen. I have met Jen and her parents in the past”. I said “yeah it was short and sweet”. She asked “is it over?”. I replied “I don’t know”. She asked “do you love her?”. I told her “Jen and I agreed that our relationship could not be more than major lust at this point”. I said “and besides now she has a girlfriend in Cali”. Allie asked “where are you in that picture?”. I told her “I am invited out Labor Day weekend mainly for sex but also to see where we are going in the future”. As soon as I said that, I wondered how Allie would react. She giggled and asked “threesome?”. I said “that was her plan”. She said “I heard Jen was a dyke”. I would have took offense but Jen called herself that. I asked “how well did you know her”. She said “not very, just neighbors to Amy and Jen was at school mostly”. I hugged her and kissed her and said “let’s talk about us”. She said “okay but I like hearing about this as well”. I said “you like hearing about my old girlfriends?”. She said “sorta”. She then said “look, I am almost 31 and you are probably 19”. I thought “well still 18 for a bit yet”. She then said “I have four kids, three exes, saggy tits, and until last night I hadn’t been fucked in three months. The last guy I was with is an asshole. I may seem to you like more than that but that’s about it. I like hearing about people, especially young people that are in love or lust as you put it. I would love to hear more if you are willing to talk. I am going home to my kids but otherwise loneliness. That is probably why I seem bitter much of the time like I was last night.”.

I hugged her again and commented “I have never had tittie milk during sex”. She asked “but oral and anal, you like that?”. I said “mostly oral but anal on occasion”. She asked “shaved cock and balls, is that for Jen?”. I said “yeah, she likes period sex and thought that shaved genitalia worked better for cleanup”. She asked “you had planned period sex?”. I said “yep she was mainly light but still commented that the waterbed mattress looked like a crime scene afterward”. Allie commented “you are kinky”. I said “maybe so but you made me feel like I have never felt before with no kink last night, maybe except for that tittie milk”. She giggled saying “that is a little kinky and it turns some guys off”. I said “off?”. She said “yeah, I was expecting it to rile you a bit, sorta revenge for beating me at cards and taking my underwear”. I said “wow, it was a turn on but riling me was your intent?”. She said “just a little, I was going to stop but I kept doing it because you liked it, I work to keep these boobies wet even though I am done breastfeeding, at least to my kids anyway”. I then asked “so what about you and me?”. She said “I hope it is the best weekend fling I have ever had”. She then told me she was moving to the east coast and wanted to visit Amy before she moved. She said “what you get from me this weekend will likely be it unless you want to tag along”.

I began undressing her, first her top and then her shorts. I stripped myself and laid her down on the bed spreading her legs saying “you gave me something last night I never had in the way you fucked me, I want to give you something”. With that, I dived into her pussy licking and sucking her pussy, clit and ass. I felt her hands try to push my head away but I persisted. After a few seconds, I felt her hands pull me in. I licked and sucked her until she screamed. I let her come down licking her asshole. I climbed up beside her not knowing what was next. She looked at me and surprisingly kissed me and said “the reason I hate oral sex is I don’t get off that way, at least until now”. She then grabbed my cock and began sucking it which also surprised me. Her mouth worked it the same way her vagina did only she sucked me off quickly, consuming my load, and licking me clean. She immediately began french kissing me, still tasting of my load. I pushed my tongue into her mouth then withdrawing it allowing her to do the same to me. After a few minutes, she pulled away and said “you did it, you french kissed me after I sucked you off”. I said “yeah?”. She then said “every guy I suck off won’t kiss me afterwards, it’s another reason I hate oral sex”. I kissed her gently and we continued our tongue play for a bit.

Allie then reached for her shorts. She had worn panties underneath and pulled them out of her shorts . I said “I thought I said don’t bother with panties” to which she replied “they are for you”. She then slipped them on me. They fit a little loose but actually quite nice. She then grabbed the pair off the bedpost and placed them around my neck. She said “there, two things to remember me by”. I said “what if I want to tag along as you put it”. She laughed saying that was impossible as she was moving back to be with her youngest two kids dad. I asked “so you think you will be lonely with him?”. She had a sad look that told me to shut up and all she said was “financial security”.

I kissed her some more while rubbing the crotch of her panties between our noses. As we kissed, we fondled each other. I felt her pussy getting wet and my cock get hard. She rolled me on my back, slid down the panties she had put on me, and began riding my cock. The movement of the waterbed increased the action. She clamped her pussy on my cock and rode me to the hilt. The waterbed flow drove me deeper inside her. She rode me for several minutes before releasing my cock from her grip then gripping it again. Soon I shot a load inside her and she rolled off but not cumming. She laid on her side and said “I’m beat, those muscles are sore”. I kissed her saying “you didn’t get off” and she replied “I am too sore to get off that way”. Sliding the panties off my legs, I rolled over on top of her and climbed up her until my cock reached her tits. I began cleaning my cock of our juices with her big saggy tits. At the same time, I began milking her nipples shooting milk on my cock and balls. She giggled saying “I am not sure what you are doing but it looks hot”. I worked back down her body dragging my cock down her stomach then across her still dripping pussy. As I worked downward, I sucked her cum and milk coated tits and nipples then continued to her navel until I reached her pussy. I fingered her wet clit and pussy coating my fingers. I then dove my tongue and lips onto her clit while fingering her pussy. Cum ran out and down her ass. I lubed more fingers and began fingering her pussy and ass. She began moving in rhythm with my fingering motion until she came hard squirting all over my face and hand.

I climbed back up to her face and began kissing her. She opened her mouth and sucked my tongue in deep. She then released it and said “I need to rethink this oral thing”. The panties around my neck were coated in her juices from my oral as was my chin and neck. She pulled the panties from around my neck and tossed them and began licking the cum from my face, neck, and chest. After she cleaned me, she french kissed me and said “you and Jen do stuff like this?”. Before I could reply, she said “I guess if you were having period sex, this would be pretty tame”. I thanked her for pussy fucking me the way she did and told her I hope that she wasn’t too sore from it. She smiled and replied “I will have time to recover” then her smile faded away. She grabbed the alarm clock and said “oh shit, I need to go”. I asked “go where, back to Amy’s”. She said “no Amy’s working afternoons now, I was supposed to go back home when she left for work but wanted to see you again”. I knew Amy worked alternating shifts but assumed that Allie was here for the weekend. She said her mom was watching the kids and knew Amy was working so she will be wondering where I am. I squeezed her nipples drawing some milk and said “call her and tell her you are making dinner for a friend”. She climbed on top of me and began squeezing her nipples shooting milk into my mouth and onto my neck and chest. She then went down on my cock sucking it to a quick eruption. She kissed me then went to the bathroom to clean up. When she came out, I was wearing a pair of her panties and had placed the other pair around the bedpost. She asked “are you going to walk me out?” I slipped some shorts on and saw her to her car. We kissed and she said “I do hope to see you again” and I replied “we will if it was meant to be”. We kissed again and she left.

Part 10

August was a much better month for me to which I attributed to having my good luck charms, Allie’s panties. I had a pair on each bedpost and had them there until I moved. The first bit of good fortune was that I was to transfer to the new job site after Labor Day so no more house hunting here as the new job was about 10 hours away. Jen had me ship her boxes to her new place and I asked about her remaining stuff. She would have a friend take it as she still wasn’t speaking with family. Another good fortune, Dean told me we would have the place until the end of the month. Soon, the month was up and things were happening fast. I had my plane ticket to Cali flying from Chicago as it was a close midpoint to the next job site and had good connections. My old friend Al was working with me on the current job and was moving to the same place I was going. He gave me his address and told me I could have a temporary room there if I needed it. Dean offered to oversee the pickup of Jen’s remaining stuff so I was off to Chicago then flying to Jen’s. The Thursday flight was good and Jen picked me up at the airport. We had a four day weekend.

At the airport, Jen was like the Jen of old and after a long kiss in the parking garage, I thought that she was going to do me right there in the car. We then settled to chit chat about her new job and mine and drove home. Soon, we were at her or their place. It was a beautiful studio with a little den or office like partition off to the side and an outside patio area. I saw a picture of Jen and her new girlfriend. She grabbed it and told me her name was Nina and they were both looking forward to me being there. After some additional kissing and fondling, I asked her for a shave. I did my best to shave myself but had some hard to reach areas around my balls and perineum that were itchy. Plus I wanted to be presentable to her and Nina. She pulled the covers back on the bed and threw some towels down and said “get undressed”. I stripped tossing my clothes on the floor along the side of the bed. She came from the bath, completely naked and already fully shaven, with a razor, shave cream, and a bowl of warm water. Having her shave me felt so good and my cock rose to the occasion. She grabbed it, kissed it, and then began applying cream to my crotch and ass areas. Gently she shaved me completely bald from my waist to my mid thighs. She cleaned me up and was rubbing my smooth cock and balls with lotion when Nina walked in. She walked up to us, first kissing Jen then simultaneously shaking my hand and saying hello then kissing my cock. She replied “I am way overdressed and began stripping.

Nina was shorter than Jen and was a curly brunette. She had a nice figure. As she stripped, she proudly displayed her shaved crotch and a small baby bump like belly. Her tits were perky and smaller than Jen’s. She seemed very feminine. She wore expensive clothes and unlike me placed them over the sofa arm as to not wrinkle as much. Jen had cut her hair but not to the butch style she once wore. Nina’s longer locks hung over her soft shoulders nicely. Nina walked over and kissed me then kissed Jen who was orally massaging my cock and balls. They began alternating licking and sucking me. Jen then rubbed my balls and told Nina “he has a load he needs to shoot”. Jen then looked at me and said “I hope you found someone to relieve your balls since we were last together”. I sort of nodded yes not wanting to reveal anything more unless asked. I heard them whispering about who was going to do what. Then, Nina lay down beside me in a side by side 69 and began sucking my cock. As I reached to lick her pussy, I felt my legs spread and Jen was licking my freshly shaved balls, ass and perineum. I began licking Nina’s clit and she expertly sucked my cock while squeezing and rubbing my balls. Jen began tongue fucking my ass. I knew I couldn’t possibly last long but this felt so good I did not want it to end. I focused my mind of Nina’s clit hoping to both get her off and hold off my own orgasm. After a few minutes, Nina began bucking and came in my face without losing pace on my cock. Jen hearing that rolled me on my back and raising my legs and expertly pushed her tongue into my ass and back out. She pushed it back in deep and held it there as Nina sucked me to the edge. She grabbed my cock and aimed it allowing my first shot to hit me on my neck and chest followed by a second on my chest and stomach. She then took the remainder in her mouth. Jen came up from my ass and began french kissing Nina and swapping my cum between them. Nina then cleaned my cock while Jen began french kissing me. Nina then began cleaning me from my stomach upward while Jen cleaned me on my chin and neck. As Nina cleaned me upward they met at my chest. They each licked a tit and their tongues met where my cum had pooled on my chest. They kissed again and each crawled up and laid to my side, Jen on the left and Nina on the right.

Jen said “Ronnie, I missed you”. Nina laughed then said to me “she is not lying, I don’t know how many times I heard her say that”. We chatted a bit and they told me they met at the hotel they were staying at. Nina and Jen were both on corporate housing before getting this studio together. I kissed Jen and then asked Nina “so what do you do?”. She replied “I am a corporate paralegal working on my JD”. I gave Nina a gentle kiss thanking her for sucking me off and letting me get her off. She smiled and said “someone still needs to get off” and climbed over me and into Jen’s crotch. I kissed Jen and massaged her tits as Nina gently licked and ate her. Nina was good and within seconds Jen was cumming in her face. Nina came up from Jen’s crotch and kissed her. Jen began rubbing my cock and Nina’s pussy and maneuvered Nina into position and stuck my cock inside her. Her pussy was hot and as Jen pushed her into me, my cock pushed deep into her. We eventually worked into a position where we were on our sides and I was fucking Nina’s pussy from behind. Jen crawled into a sideways 69 with Nina and was licking her clit along with my cock and I stroked in and out of her pussy. Nina got Jen off again while Jen continued to lick and suck Nina’s clit. Feeling Jen’s face near my cock seemed to make me harder and I fucked Nina deep. Soon she began bucking and Jen brought her to orgasm. I continued to fuck Nina deep and shot deep inside her as Jen rubbed my balls. As I pulled my cock out of Nina, Jen kissed and licked the length of it. I rolled over on my back intending to rest a bit but fell into deep sleep.

I awoke the next day completely uncovered above my feet. Jen and Nina were beside me cuddling and whispering. As I awoke, Nina said “we must have worn you out, you were out like a light”. I said “well I am still on Eastern time I guess”. Nina said “wow, I didn’t think about that”. Jen then replied “plus he drove to Chicago before boarding a plane here”. Nina said “let’s plan our day”. I said “may I have a little additional sleep first but I need something from Jen”. Jen saw my boner and climbed on top. She rode me like a cowboy until I shot my load inside her. I said “thanks sweetie” and rolled back over. I heard them get up chatting as I dosed back off. After a nap, I got up and went over the kitchen area where they were having coffee. Jen offered me a sip.

We were all standing there naked when Jen said “Dean told me my waterbed and other stuff was picked up ahead of him moving out”. I said “good, so where is he going?”. She said “Amy found him a room near her house since he sneaks over there anyway”. I smiled thinking of the little car sneaking into the garage. She then said “he told me you went over with him to Amy’s to play cards once”. Wondering why he said that and where this was going I said “yep, we had a nice night”. She said “he said something about Allie being there”. I said “yep they needed four to play hearts”. Jen more targeting Nina than me said “I didn’t know Allie very well but she was built like a brick shithouse back in the day”. I thought without saying “yep, some of the bricks slipped a bit but she was still hot”. Continuing she said “she got around a bit in town even though she wasn’t from there”. Jen then asked me “what did you think of Allie?”. I said “she started out a little bitchy about stuff but came around and was real nice afterwards”. Jen then said “so you did fuck her”. I asked “what makes you think that?”. Jen said “from what little I knew her, she was a bitch”. I asked “and?”. She said “that is how you cure a bitch, fuck it out of her”. She continued “when I asked Dean about you and he mentioned you going over there, he seemed shifty and hesitant and I figured that was what happened”. I replied “well, at least it wasn’t Kay”. She giggled and kissed me then teasingly said “at least Kay was something we had together”. I pushed Jen against the kitchen island and began kissing her neck and started fucking her. Nina watched for a bit then said she was heading to the shower. I fucked her slowly and she teased me about Allie. She said “you at least have to tell me about it”. I continued fucking her and said “if tell me your trysts as well” as I continued pumping her. She said “deal”. I emptied my cock in her kissing her deeply. She grabbed my hand as we headed for the shower. Nina was out and we went in together. Just shooting a load, we spent our shower time cleaning each other and kissing.

After showering, we dressed and met Nina at a small sex boutique down the street. We walked in and Nina came towards us saying “ready to go”. Jen asked “are you done in here?” to which Nina smiled and nodded. It was Friday and the girls had the day planned in San Francisco. We drove there and saw about everything there was to see and spent all day and well into the evening there. Getting back to their place, Nina announced she was beat and crashed on the bed leaving Jen and I to ourselves. We sat on the sofa and Jen immediately said “so let’s hear about Allie”. I replied “first, I want to hear about your encounters”. Her smile faded as she began “my first love here was crying my self to sleep after fingering myself off”. She shed a tear continuing “I was so lonely. I missed you so much. I made love to myself just so I could sleep. Then I met Nina on a day we rode the shuttle together to and from work”. Basically, their relationship going forward grew to what it is today based on Nina’s car being in the shop and them meeting on the hotel shuttle. As their temporary lodging stipend ended, Nina kept her room and invited Jen to stay with her. They then found the place they have now. Jen went on “Nina has been so good to me and I am madly in love with her but I love you as well. You are the only guy who ever treated me nice or cared about me. And yours is only the second cock that has ever been in me”. She went on that guys treated her badly in high school due to her height and looked at her as a freaky sex object. She had slipped into friendly then more intimate relationships with girls and by college was mostly into lesbian relationships. Her encounters with guys seemed to always be a guy wanting to fuck a lesbian. She allowed it once and the guy once done pumping her got up and said “thanks, now let your lezzie girlfriend clean up the mess” and left. She had left Sally because, on top of school ending, Sally liked the variety with guys and she did not.

I asked “so only two cocks, how did you learn to treat a cock the way you do, you are an expert?”. She giggled saying “actually there was one other”. She went on saying the she hooked up with an girl before Sally. It was long term and she was bi. Her fiance was in the service and during leave they had threesomes. This went on until she got pregnant and the two moved on and Jen went to Sally. Jen did say that she didn’t actually get much cock during that affair, actually just twice, but had a front row seat to their action. She said “I sucked him off a couple of times and he fucked me twice but I learned a lot just watching them”. “So there you have it” Jen said as she kissed me and began rubbing my cock. She undid my jeans and began stroking my cock saying “so did you stroke him a lot while we were apart?”. I said “no”. She said “so Allie was enough?”. I didn’t know what to say as I really wasn’t into jacking off that much after my encounters with Edie but did not want to even go there. I said “yep, she took care of me” as I kissed her. She got on her knees and began sucking me. It was slow and gentle but soon I shot my load to which she consumed and finished by licking and sucking me slowly. I was tired from the travel and time zone difference and began nodding off. Jen pulled my pants the rest of the way off and led me to bed. She climbed over me between Nina and I and snuggled me closely.

I awoke first on Saturday around daylight. As the night had progressed, Jen had rolled over and was snuggling with Nina with her ass pushing against me. Nina had her panties on and me my shirt. Jen was completely naked. I removed my shirt and began kissing Jen down her back to her bum and pussy and began licking and tonguing her. Soon, both Jen and Nina were awake. Jen began sucking Nina’s tits and I licked and sucked her pussy and ass. I moved my head between Jen and Nina and began eating Jen from the front. Above me, I could hear them kissing and playing with each other’s tits. I licked and sucked Jen’s clit to a squirting orgasm. After bringing her orgasm down, I turned over and began attacking Nina’s pussy licking and sucking her. Her clit grew as I continued sucking it and soon it was fully engorged looking like a small cock. I continued licking and sucking her until she came in a screaming orgasm. They both laid there a bit when I heard giggling and Nina said “we are going to make you an honorary lesbian”. Jen then said “what did you think of Nina’s little cock?”. I replied “it is the only kind of cock I am going to suck”. They both laughed and Nina muttered something about hoping the afternoon show was as good. Jen reached for my boner and said “stick it in Nina, I want to watch my boyfriend fuck my girlfriend”. Without hesitation, I mounted Nina and began riding her. Jen began rubbing my balls and playing with my ass causing me to shoot my load deep inside Nina. As I pulled out, Jen licked and suck my cock before diving into Nina’s well fucked hole. Within minutes, Nina was having her second orgasm of the morning. Jen crawled up her and kissed her deeply.

Jen rolled over between us and Nina spoke “Ron, do you like sex shows?”. I replied “sure” actually never having been to one and wondering how could one not. She announced she had three tickets to a live one from her visit to the sex shop yesterday. Nina headed for the shower first leaving Jen and I alone. “So what kind of show is this?” I asked Jen. She replied “dunno, we will find out together” as she kissed me. Jen and I cleaned up and got dressed. Nina asked “ready?”. We nodded and she said “let’s go”. We headed back to San Francisco and Nina parked in a garage near a party district. After bar hopping a while, she then led us to an even more seedy area, even in mid afternoon. I had no idea where we where and asked Nina if she did. She replied “oh yeah, been here a lot”. Jen then told me that Nina transferred here from back east because she liked the lifestyle here better. Nina led us into an inconspicuous building with an unmarked entrance. We reached another door and she rang the buzzer. The person asked for tickets. We showed them are were buzzed in to the room. Nina filled out something on half of each ticket and gave it to the doorman. It was dark and bar like and resembled a speakeasy as portrayed in old movies. We continued past the long bar and into another room. I am thinking firetrap but kept walking. This room was an open corridor leading to small rooms with no doors or the doors open with nearly everything sexual happening. Nina said “anything goes here except closing the doors”. Some rooms had orgies while some were small groups and a few couples. People walked around with cum dripping off their cocks or from their pussies. Nearly all had some some form of male or female bisexual activity happening. I looked at Jen and she seemed a bit uncomfortable so I squeezed her hand. She smiled uneasily. We then reached another room which seemed to be a sex shop with peep shows and people in varied states of dress looking for a hookup. We milled around a bit looking at sex toys and magazines.

Finally, “Nina says “it’s about time”. Several people were waiting at a center door that was past the peep shows. As it opened, we entered a simple black box style theater. Seating for about 30 was arranged in front of a simple stage riser. A guy announced that the winning choice of today’s act was, by narrow margin, a cuckold husband sex act. Nina clapped and said “good mine won”. I sat between Jen and Nina and we sipped some drinks she bought us. She then offered us a pill to “enhance” the experience. We both declined as we all three already took one and we had been drinking. We watched Nina pop hers chasing it with a drink. She was almost giddy saying that her ex turned that way after swinging. She divorced him before moving here but was still excited about a man doing that at least in a play act. Jen did not say anything and I only nodded. I wasn’t sure where this was going but the sheer magnitude of the sexual atmosphere of the place gave me a boner. It seemed from my brief glances into the sex rooms, this was a common lifestyle here. Nina continued sipping her drink and said the actors draw straws as to what role they play. They may play the bull or the cuckold and that it was a credit to their acting to be diverse.

The lights dimmed and the cheap stage curtain opened to a married or attached couple chatting. She was in charge announcing his role for the night to his dismay. He was in a silly wimp outfit with her in black lace bra and panties. There was a knock and the guy answered the door to another lady and two studs who all entered together. The ladies began kissing and undressing each other. As they worked themselves into a 69, the wife told her mate to get the boys ready. He unzipped their pants and began alternately sucking them to full erection. I looked at Jen who seemed a bit disgusted with the whole thing. Looking at Nina, she was mesmerized. The wife then ordered her mate to get below her in the 69. She then told the girl to bring her a cock. She told her mate to lick it at it entered and exited her which he did. The first guy continued fucking the wife until he shot a load inside her. She ordered her mate to eat it and get her off. She went through a convulsion that seemed like a fake orgasm then got up and had the other gal lie down where she was. She led the second guy to the gals pussy telling her mate to lick his cock as it entered her. Again, he did it and the guy popped his load fairly quickly. I looked at Nina and she was into it. I reached for her crotch and it was drenched. The wife then had her mate suck the first stud. The other lady began stroking the second stud and soon had him erect again. The wife then told the second to enter her mate’s ass. He began pumping the hubby guy while he sucked the other. Nina began squirming so I reached my right arm around her and began pinching her right tit while working my left hand into her soaked pussy and stroking her swollen clit. I brought her to a noisy, at least for a theater, orgasm just as the male orgy was completing onstage with the wimp jacking off and the cock pulling from his ass.

I looked at Jen and she said “let’s get the hell out of here”. Nina seemed to be in a trance and needed help getting up. Together, we helped Nina to her feet and walked her to the sex shop where we sat her down. She handed her keys to Jen and said “you gotta drive, I can’t”. We worked our way through all of the rooms finally reaching the first entrance. Jen asked “can you find the car?”. I said “I think so, give me a bit”. She gave me the keys and waited with Nina. After a time, I found the car and we loaded Nina in the back. Jen drove us back in near silence. We helped Nina to bed as she still seemed out of it and we stepped into the kitchen where Jen kissed me and said “I am not sure what happened”. I said “we’re done, we”re back, let’s just forget it”. I asked Jen if she enjoyed any of the act. She said “no, your cock is the only one I want to see”. Just the sheer enormity of pills, booze, and the sex made both of us horny. Nina was passed out and sprawled on the bed at an angle so we went to the sofa near the open den. We sat down and she began rubbing my cock just like last night saying “so tell me about Allie”. I said “really?”. She said “yes, I want to hear about your cock fucking another girl, kind of the reverse of what Nina took us to”. I said “well, the sex, it started out like this on Amy’s rec room sofa”. I told her I had won all Allie’s money plus her underwear in poker and that seemed to take the bitch out of her which made her horny. Jen asked “so did you fuck on the sofa?”. I said “no, there was a daybed in the corner by the outside glass doors. Jen said she sort of remembered that room’s layout from when they had neighborhood pool parties.

Our buzz continued and luckily she seemed to have heard enough about Allie. Her crotch was wet and soaked though her white shorts. We undressed each other and she 69d me on the sofa, me diving into her wet cunt while she sucked my boner. Soon, she was cumming in my face. She rotated and mounted my cock. Her freshly eaten pussy felt so good grinding my cock. I soon felt a load and, grabbing her ass, shot deep inside her. My shaved cock and balls were coated. She got off and ran to the bathroom bringing towels to clean up the mess. She cleaned me up as to not leave a cum stain on the sofa. I teased her saying “you like leaving cum stains”. She laughed so I told her about driving past her old house going to Amy’s. I could see people in the dining room and chuckled “if they only knew”. Jen then burst into laughter that ended in another tear shed. She said somewhat sadly “we had a lot of fun then”. Then perking up, she said “let’s have some more”. She brought out another towel and threw it on the floor below the sofa arm. She said “Nina likes to fuck my ass with a strap on, I want the real thing”. She began sucking my cock bringing it back to full erection. I worked our remaining cum from her pussy into her bum and began fingering her. I asked her “do you have any lube?”. She replied “I want to feel it tight”. She had my cock coated in her saliva so, as she bent over, I pushed it into her from behind. As I fucked her, she made sounds ranging from pain to ecstasy but she kept telling me to pump her harder. Just getting off a few minutes before, my cock pumped inside her for nearly 20 minutes. She said “give it to me” which was my cue from her to cum. As she fingered her clit and pussy, she began convulsing, coinciding with me unloading deep inside her. As we came down, I pulled out of her. My cock looked clean but a glob of brown cum dripped from her ass onto the towel. She turned around and kissed me deeply her tits rubbing mine. She whispered “you might have earned some brown racing stripes”. I replied “I know I did” and kissed her again. She grabbed Kleenexes and cleaned my cock saying “yep”. She grabbed my hand and led me to the shower. Afterward, we adjusted Nina on the bed to make room and climbed in together. Jen kissed me and said “I hope Nina is okay”.

I awoke the next morning, and after a hard sleep, found myself alone in bed. I did not hear anything and, after searching around the studio, assumed the girls were on the small outside patio off the room. The sun was barely up so I stepped outside only to find an empty deck. The neighbor lady across the way whistled and waved making me realize I was standing outside naked. I gave her a quick wave and went back inside. About then, the phone rang. It was Jen saying Nina had some adverse reaction to that drug she took and was in the hospital. She said she would be back in a while to clean up before going back. About an hour later, she came home, gave me a quick kiss, and headed for the shower. I had cleaned up and wondered what was next. Jen said she had to get back. I asked “can I help?”. She replied “no, I just need to be there for her” and left. I turned on the TV and after a couple of hours the phone rang. Jen said she would be okay but that she would spend the rest of the day there and be back in the evening. As I did not know how bad the situation was, I decided it was best to leave if I could change my flight from Wednesday to tomorrow. Back then, it was a cheap and simple effort assuming flights were available. As tomorrow was Labor Day, plenty of seats were available in the morning so I changed.

Jen finally got back about sunset. She apologized and I told her I had changed my flight. She kissed me and said thanks for understanding. We went to bed and she said “I need your cock”. I fucked her three times before we drifted off to sleep. She seemed to be silently saying “this will be my last cock” during sex and it seemed mechanical and she seemed distant. I woke first the next morning and found her on her side. I snuggled beside her and slid my morning boner into her from behind. I grabbed her and kissed her as I slowly stroked her. She said good morning as I slowly fucked her still creamy pussy. She met my rhythm and forced me deep inside her where I shot my load. I maintained my erection and squeezed her tight while kissing her neck and ear. She reached behind me and grabbed my ass pushing me deeper. I began fucking her again and having just cum lasted about 15 minutes before popping another load inside her. I rolled onto my back and she snuggled up against me. We both dozed off and later I heard her get up. She took a shower and I followed. I finished packing and she came over for what seemed to be a final embrace with a deep kiss. She ran me to the airport before going back to the hospital. She dropped me at the curb, and after a quick kiss, she was gone. I had a good flight back and, after picking up my car, drove several hours to the new job site area. I met Al at the trailer park where he was staying which was also my temporary home as well.

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The naughty schoolgirl gets a big surprise!

The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties

Chapter Four: Schoolgirl’s Futa Eruption

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Sasha Ford

I couldn’t believe what was happening at the new neighbor’s house. Mildred, the mousy woman who’d moved in yesterday, had somehow dominated the Quick family. With my new stealth drone, I had watched an incestuous orgy in the family’s living room with Mildred at the center.

What I took to be a life-like dildo that was capable of ejaculating a simulated semen turned out to be a real cock. She was a woman with a pussy and a dick. That was so hot. It had me masturbating my twenty-year-old pussy hard, my hand shoved down my pants and panties.

My eyes were glued to my phone’s screen, watching the drone feed.

After her fun in the living room, she took Mrs. Quick as her own woman, giving Mr. Quick’s eldest daughter, who was also my friend and sometimes pussy-licking buddy, to be his replacement. Further, Mildred made his sister-in-law into his fuck-slut. Then Mildred left with Mrs. Quick and the precious Chloe, the eighteen-year-old baby of the family.

Now Chloe had a cock. It grew the moment she put on the panties that Mildred had given her. I groaned, frigging my pussy while dying to know how this happened. Chloe held her new cock, her panties shoved down enough to expose her hairless balls that went with it.

“Mom, Mom, isn’t my cock so sexy?” the girl moaned.

“Yes,” I hissed. If I had a real dick, I wouldn’t have to waste time with strap-ons.

“It is,” cooed Mrs. Quick, a busty, blonde MILF that I would love to fuck.

This was all so hot. I had to get me one of those panties. I was certain there were a few other boxes in the closet that were identical to the one that Chloe’s panties came from. That had to be the key to gaining my own cock.

I licked my lips in delight. Ideas burst in my mind.

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Chloe Quick

I had a cock.

A big throbbing girl-cock and a set of heavy balls. I cupped them. Squeezed them. Kneaded them. It made my futa-dick throb in my hand. I stroked up and down it, gasping as I massaged the sensitive crown.

“Ooh, that’s like playing with my clitty but better!” I groaned. “Oh, Mom, this is amazing.”

“I bet it is,” Mom said. She filmed it all on her phone, recording this magical moment.

Mildred stood behind my mom, stripping naked. The futa pulled off her conservative dress—like something an old woman would wear to church—and revealed her hot body. She was in her early thirties and looked so sexy. Round breasts and a big cock.

Like mine!

Her brown hair swayed about her hungry face. She stared at my cock in a way that made me feel like she wanted to pounce on me. I shuddered, more than willing to let Mildred pounce on me. I would do anything for her.

“Did you soak your panties?” she cooed.

“Oh, boy, did I ever!” I moaned. “They’re drenched in my pussy cream. I just gushed and gushed and gushed.”

“They’re like mine,” said Mildred. “Mmm, anyone who smells your panties will want to do whatever you tell them. You’ll mind-control them. Just like I did with you and your mother. Your entire family.”

“That’s so hot!” I glanced at Mom filming me. “Isn’t that hot! I’ll be able to mind-control people.”

“Mmm, it is, honey,” she said, the camera aimed suspiciously low.

“Are you filming my cock, Mom?” I asked in a sly voice.

“Uh-huh. It’s just so big.”

“Why don’t you suck it!”

“Should I, Mildred?” Mom asked as I slid my panties off. I dropped them on the bed beside me. They were all white with cute bands of lace that ran in lines down the rump. They were perfect for me. I would love wearing them.

I would share them with my friend Stacey. She was so sexy.

“Suck your daughter’s cock,” Mildred moaned, stroking her own. “You’re her mother. Enjoy her first load of cum.”

“Yes, yes!” I panted, my cunt so eager for this.

Mom staggered toward me. Her blonde hair swayed. She tossed her phone on the bed beside me. I snagged it up and saw that her screen hadn’t locked. Yet. I tapped it to set the video recording again and held it in my hand.

My dick appeared on the screen, twitching and throbbing. Without me holding it, my cock pointed almost right at me, hovering an inch or so above my belly. Mom grabbed it. I shuddered at the incestuous touch of my mom’s hand on my cock.

Then her head swooped into frame. Her blonde hair danced around the lens. It was so hot to watch. I smiled at the look of hunger in her eyes. She licked her lips. Then she opened her mouth wide. With a hungry swallow, she engulfed my cock. I groaned at the feel of her naughty lips sliding over my dick.

She sucked with hunger on it. My pussy clenched. It was so intense having my mom blowing me. I whimpered, shocked by how good it felt. My mom nursed on it, her blue eyes staring up my body with such hunger. My new girl-balls ached, filling up with my cum. And my pussy loved it. Every time she nursed, my cunny clenched.

“I know, kitty-cat,” cooed Mildred, “it’s amazing having your cock sucked. Just enjoy.”

I nodded my head, this wild pleasure surging through me. I bit my lower lip and kept the phone aimed at my mom even as I bucked on the bed. My toes curled as the pleasure shot through my body. I whimpered, my heart hammering in my chest.

Mom bobbed her head. She worked her lips up and down my cock. The suction increased. I gasped, my futa-dick twitching in her mouth. I was going to have my first orgasm as a futa. I shuddered, a bright smile spreading on my lips. I held the phone steady.

“Mom, I’m going to fire so much cum!”

Mom cooed.

Then, to my delight, her other hand grabbed my balls. She massaged them with a gentle touch. It was incredible. My girl-testicles felt so sensitive. I shuddered at the strange tingles that burst from them and ran up to the tip of my cock and electrified my cunny.

“Yes, yes, Mom!”

“Cum in her mouth,” Mildred panted. “Flood your mother with all that yummy spunk of yours!”

“Yes, Mildred!” I gasped, surrendering to the pleasure of my mother’s sucking mouth.

I came.

“Don’t swallow it all!” Mildred moaned as my cum fired into Mom’s mouth.

The ecstasy was incredible. I came as hard as I had when I donned the panties. Only instead of pussy juices squirting out of my cunny, cum fired out of my futa-dick. My body bucked, my little titties jiggling.

Mom gulped down my cum. She massaged my girl-balls, too. She kneaded them, working out the jizz. The pleasure shot through my body with each eruption. With it came the waves of delight from my spasming cunny.

I experienced both delights.

“So good!” I cooed.

“I know!” Mildred moaned, watching.

I clutched the phone tight, filming my mom’s cheeks bulging as she held the last spurts of my cum in her mouth. I shuddered, my body twitching through the last eruption. Then I panted, my first futa-orgasm past.

It had been amazing.

Mom ripped her mouth off my cock. She knew what to do. Why Mildred had given her that order. I watched as Mom turned her head, grabbed the back of Mildred’s head, and planted a hot kiss right on the sexy futa’s lips.

They shared my cum.

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Mildred Dean

It was so delicious to kiss Mrs. Quick and share her daughter’s first load of cum.

Our tongues passed that thick and salty jizz back and forth. The flavor melted through my mouth. The spunk slowly dissolved as we swapped it. My futa-dick throbbed, my girl-balls ached, and my pussy clenched with delight.

I savored that I had my mind-controlling panties. My cock. I was so glad that I had them. That the mysterious P left those panties on my bed. I had no idea why. I was just told I would know who I had to give the four other pairs of panties to.

Chloe was perfect.

She filmed us swapping cum back and forth. I groaned and broke the kiss with the kitty-cat’s mother. Mrs. Quick panted, her tits rising and falling in her blouse. Her face flushed. She fanned it then attacked the buttons of her blouse.

She wanted to get naked.

My eyes flicked to the girl. I shuddered and stretched out on the bed. I spread my legs, my pussy aching. I had taken my cherry years and years ago with a carrot. But I had never had the real thing. No man had ever been in me.

But a girl…

An eighteen-year-old cutie with a huge dick…

“How would you like to fuck me hard, Chloe?” I asked, my pussy clenching and futa-cock throbbing in excitement.

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Chloe Quick

“Would I ever!” I squealed, my futa-dick throbbing. “Giving a blowjob was so incredible. Mom, mom, take the phone.”

“I have to send this to your father,” Mom said. “Have him show it to Bryana and Nadine.”

“But no one else,” Mildred said, concern flashing across her face. “Let’s keep it in your family.”

“Yes, yes,” I said. “I bet Bryana will ride Daddy’s cock as he watches and he’ll cum in her so much. Just pump her full of all his jizz. Then Aunt Nadine can lick Bryana clean while Daddy fucks her up the butt.”

Mildred smiled at me.

I scampered to her, Mom filming. My futa-dick and dainty girl-balls swaying. They rustled over my pussy lips, sometimes bumping into my clit. That was exciting. I couldn’t wait to fuck into Mildred’s pussy. I bet it would be so hot.

I grabbed her futa-dick in my left hand while my right guided my girl-cock to her pussy. I nudged into her hairless nuts then slid down to her brown bush that clung to her vulva. I groaned at the silky caress of them on my cock’s crown.

Then I felt the hot folds of her pussy.

“Ooh, I like that,” I moaned, rubbing my shaft up and down her pussy. “That feels super nice.”

“Mmm, it’ll feel even better when you’re in me,” Mildred purred, her futa-dick twitching in my stroking hand.

I knew it would. I had to be in her. I couldn’t wait any longer. My balls swayed and my cunny clenched. I felt the entrance to her pussy, her labia nuzzling around the crown of my dick. It was so sensitive.

I thrust.

Gasped.

Warm, hot, tight, silky heaven engulfed my dick. I quivered, my boobs jiggling. My hand squeezed about Mildred’s cock as I pressed deeper and deeper into her pussy. I had to get every inch of me. Her flesh caressed me. Massaged me.

“Mildred!” I moaned.

“Don’t squeeze so tight on my cock,” she groaned, her twat clenching down on my dick.

“Sorry!” I gasped, relaxing my grip on her shaft. “You just felt so amazing. All hot and warm and buttery smooth. I have to move. I have to fuck you. My dick’s tip is just itching for more stimulation.”

“Then scratch your itch,” she purred. “And mine.”

“Yes!”

I thrust into her. It was incredible to feel her pussy caressing my dick. That wonderful flesh slid around me. I groaned as I pulled back until just the tip was in her. My cock gleamed in her pussy juices. I rammed forward. I shuddered, savoring every inch that I penetrated her. Her cunt massaged me. Teased me.

My balls smacked into her taint and brushed my clit. Sparks flared.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned as I drew back for my next plunge. “Mildred!”

“I know,” she cooed, smiling at me. “Mmm, just enjoy that. Love every moment of it.”

I nodded, doing just that. I was savoring her pussy being wrapped around my futa-cock as I pumped away at her. I stroked her girl-dick with my left hand while I did. I watched her round breasts jiggling from the impact of my thrusts.

Mom filmed us. She knelt on the bed, aiming the phone down to capture my futa-dick plowing into Mildred’s juicy pussy. I glanced at mom, her blue eyes glassy with lust. My blonde hair danced about my shoulders as I beamed at her.

“Enjoy her, honey.”

“I am, Mom!” I gasped. “It’s so incredible. And my girl-balls are smacking back into my clit!”

Every time I thrust into her, my nutsack hit Mildred’s taint. The impact swung my balls back into my pussy lips. My clit burst with delight. I groaned, finding another reason to fuck her as hard as I could. The pleasure all mixed in my pussy. It was incredible.

My small titties jiggled with each thrust. I pumped away at Mildred’s cunt, loving every thrust. Her pussy squeezed around me. It was so incredible to enjoy. My hair danced around my shoulders as I loved her. I whimpered, her twat silky heaven about me.

Such heaven.

Such aching delight.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, thrusting with hard force into her pussy. “Mildred!”

“You’re going to make me cum with that dick,” my fellow futa said. She beamed at me. Her cock throbbed in my stroking hand. “Keep stirring up my pussy. You’re going to be the first dick to ever cum in my cunt!”

“Wow!” I gasped. “And you’re my first pussy I ever came in!”

Such joy shot through me to share this with the amazing Mildred. I kept pumping, the pressure in my balls swelling. As they smacked her taint and then into my naughty bits, they grew hotter. My cum needed to escape. The ache at the tip of my futa-dick built and built.

That had me thrusting hard and fast. That was amazing. Such a treat. I whimpered and moaned, thrusting deep and hard into Mildred’s cunt. I fisted her girl-cock with so much vigor. My forearm muscles burned.

So switched to my right hand.

“Mildred!” I moaned. “I need to cum.”

“Don’t hold back, kitty-cat! Let it fly!”

“Mmm, do it,” Mom moaned, filming one-handed. The other rubbed at her pussy lips. She masturbated as she watched, her large tits jiggling.

“Yes!” I gasped and thrust forward.

The friction of sliding to the hilt in Mildred’s cunt sent me over the edge. I gasped as I erupted. I couldn’t hold back one bit. The pleasure rushed out of me. I gasped and groaned. Spurt after wonderful spurt of cum fired out of me.

My pussy clenched. Juices gushed out, bathing my girl-balls as they fired so much jizz into Mildred. I unloaded my futa-cum into her. My blonde hair danced around my shoulders while the dual-pleasure danced in my mind.

“Kitty-cat!” Mildred moaned as my hand fisted up her dick.

She erupted.

White cum fountained up in the air before me. Then it splattered across Mildred’s round breasts. She gasped, her pussy spasming and writhing around my futa-dick now. I whimpered in delight. It was so incredible to feel. She milked me.

“Mildred!” I moaned, pumping my hand up and down her girl-dick, feeling the pulses of her cum ejaculating from her cock.

“Yes, yes, kitty-cat!” gasped Mildred, her pussy spasming so wonderfully around my futa-dick. “You precious and adorable delight!”

I beamed at her, so glad to experience this utter rapture. My futa-cock spurted a final time into her. Then I panted. I swayed from the rush of bliss that shot through me. My heart pounded so fast. The blood pumped hot through my veins.

Mildred’s cock kept spurting a few more times after my orgasm had peaked. It left me panting. I shuddered, my hair swaying about my shoulder. I leaned over her, staring down into her eyes. This was the best thing in the world.

“Mildred, thank you!”

I leaned over her, pressing my small titties into her cum-splattered boobies. I kissed her with excitement, her futa-dick throbbing between our bodies. The hot cum smeared over us. Our tongues dueled.

I loved being a futa so much

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Sasha Ford

“Holy fucking shit!” I moaned, my pussy clenching wildly around my digits as I came for the fourth or fifth time watching the sexy and naughty and impossible fun in Mildred’s bedroom. “That fucking cum shot!”

Mildred’s jizz had fired so high up into the air. I closed my eyes, picturing it as I hit the peak of my orgasm. I trembled, now fully naked on my bed. The air smelled of my sweet musk. I breathed it in as my body buzzed.

My pussy stopped convulsing around my fingers buried into my twat. I pulled them out, panting. My small breast rose and fell. My cream dripped from them, splattering my belly and tits before I shoved three of them into my mouth, sucking off my delicious juices.

That was the hottest thing in the world. Even if Chloe might have seen my drone. Their fucking was amazing. I had to get into that house. I had to steal one of those panties. I needed my own futa-cock.

And my own panties that could mind-control people.

That sounded as impossible as woman magically growing a dick and a pair of balls, but I had seen Chloe do just that. And the way the Quicks were acting, obeying Mildred, suddenly made so much sense to me.

When would I get the chance, though? The panties were in her bedroom.

“Oh, I’m sending this to your father right now,” came from my phone. Mrs. Quick, naked now, was playing on her phone. She had filmed everything like I had.

I wanted her copy.

“Perfect,” cooed Mildred, breaking the kiss with Chloe. Then she rolled the girl onto her back, the older futa settling on the younger. Mildred rose up and slid her pussy off Chloe’s girl-cock. That impossible shaft flopped out and smacked wet against her belly. “Your turn to ride this cock.”

I slid my fingers out of my mouth. It looked like I was getting another orgasm or two out of watching the fun.

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Chloe Quick

I shuddered as Mom straddled me. Only she faced away from me. I stared down her back to the curves of her plump rump. I shuddered as she held my futa-dick soaked in Mildred’s pussy juices. She lowered her cunt to my dick.

The cunt that had birthed me and Bryana.

This was so wild. An incestuous shudder ran through me as Mom followed Mildred’s directions. I groaned at the hot kiss of Mom’s pussy lips onto the tip of my dick. She groaned, her blonde hair dancing over her shoulders.

Then she sank her twat down my cock.

I gasped in delight as her incestuous pussy engulfed inch after inch of my futa-dick. I shuddered, the bed creaking from the pleasure that rushed through me. It was incredible to experience. This wild rush that had me shuddering and whimpering.

My mom’s twat took more and more of me. Her ass lowered and lowered until it was resting on my belly. I gasped, all the way back in my mother’s pussy. My dick throbbed in her. My toes curled. Mom groaned.

“Oh, yes, you’re in me, Chloe,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s incredible.”

“And it’s about to get even better for your daughter,” Mildred said. She was kneeling between my spread-open legs.

Mildred kissed my mother. Their heads moved as they frenched. Mildred hugged my mother. Their tits must be pressed together right. Mom had such amazing tits, too. They were so big and soft. My dick twitched inside of her.

Something nuzzled into my pussy. I gasped as I realized it was Mildred’s girl-dick. My pussy lips spread to swallow her cock the way Mom’s had done to swallow mine. This thrill raced through me. As mom squirmed on my shaft, another dick filled me.

Two different sensations rippled through me.

“Oh, my gosh!” I gasped as my pussy stretched and stretched around Mildred’s large girth. “Mom! Mom! She’s fucking me!”

Mom’s twat clenched about my futa-dick as she broke the kiss. “Mmm, I know. Just enjoy. I love having your cock in me. It feels so right.”

“Uh-huh,” I gasped as more and more of Mildred’s cock slid into my cunt.

I shuddered on the bed, reveling in this utter delight. It was amazing. My heart hammered in my chest. I groaned, my twat squeezing around Mildred’s cock. I felt the friction of being penetrated as well as the friction of having a pussy slide around my dick. Mom lifted her ass up, her cunt sliding up and up my cock.

“Oh, my gosh, yes!” I gasped.

It was incredible. I experienced the delights of having my cock buried in pussy and my pussy stuffed with cock.

My body trembled as Mildred pumped away at my twat. Her hands caressed my mother’s back as she rode up and down my futa-dick. They both fucked me. They both made me feel like a million dollars.

My futa-cock throbbed in Mom’s pussy. Her juicy twat slid up and down me, squeezing about me. My tip drank in the silky glide of her cunt. I whimpered and moaned, my little titties jiggling as I squirmed. Then Mildred’s cock pumped in and out of my pussy. She reamed into me again and again. She gave me such delight. Such pleasure.

I would have such an amazing orgasm.

I whimpered and moaned. My eyes squeezed shut. My pussy clenched down on Mildred’s girl-dick while Mom’s twat gripped my futa-cock. I gasped. The two pleasures mixing and swirling. They heated up my balls. They grew tighter and tighter with a load of cum.

“Mmm, do you love Mommy’s pussy sliding up and down your futa-dick, kitty-cat?” Mom gushed, breaking the kiss with Mildred.

“So much!” I moaned.

“I bet you just adore your mother’s pussy fucking you,” panted Mildred. “I know I love fucking your pussy, kitty-cat.”

“She’s great! It’s so naughty! I came from her pussy!”

“Yes!” Mom gasped. “Oh, Chloe, I want your cum firing into me so bad. That would be so hot to feel.”

“So hot, Mom!” I moaned in complete agreement.

She worked faster and faster. Her butt-cheeks jiggled as she slammed down my cock, engulfing me. Mildred thrust faster, too. My orgasm was building and building so fast. Experiencing both the bliss of having a dick and a pussy were driving me wild.

Mom’s butt-cheeks jiggled as she bottomed out on me. She threw back her head, gasping out in delight as her orgasm rippled through her. I gasped at the amazing sensation of her pussy spasming around my cock.

Sucking at my girl-dick.

“Mom!” I gasped, my entire body trembling as she sucked at my dick. The incestuous bliss of her hot flesh, the cunt that had birthed me, swept through my body. “That’s amazing!”

“Cum in me, honey!” Mom gasped.

“Flood your mother, kitty-cat!” Mildred gasped, slamming her cock in and out of my own pussy.

It was all too much. My back arched. My little titties jiggled. The pleasure surged out of my balls. I gasped as I erupted. The bliss shot into my mind. This amazing rapture that swept through my flesh from my pussy.

I fired cum into my mother’s twat. My incestuous seed pumped over and over into her writhing flesh. My cunt convulsed around Mildred’s girl-dick. She slammed into me as my futa-balls emptied into my mother.

“Oh, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Mom! Mildred! Oh, this is incredible! This is amazing!”

“I know!” Mom groaned, her pussy milking my cock. She worked out all the jizz, draining me dry. “Oh, honey, I love your cum in me!”

“Yes!” Mildred gasped and then her futa-dick erupted.

Her balls, resting against my taint, pumped futa-cum into my snatch. My pussy writhed and spasmed around her flesh, welcoming her jizz into me over and over again. It was amazing. A delight that had me groaning and gasping.

My pussy clenched and writhed, milking out every bit of her. I groaned there, my dual orgasms hitting their peak. Cumming with a futa-dick and a cunny was just the best. I panted, darkness washing around my vision.

And then my stomach rumbled.

“Someone needs food,” Mom giggled. “Mmm, are we wearing you out?”

“Pizza!” I moaned, half in a coma.

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Mildred Dean

The pizza guy left in a daze an hour later.

Chloe’s panties had worked on him. He was more than willing to let us have the pizza for free as he stumbled off to his car. The girl was bouncing around, dressed in a borrowed robe that was too big for her.

That came off as she rushed to us, her cute futa-dick flopping before her. She set the two boxes on my coffee table and we set down to feast on it. No sex, just savoring the greasy food. I devoured it, not realizing how many calories I’d burned.

I’d need to start stocking up on Gatorade. I would have to have so many electrolytes to replenish myself if I kept this up. Especially with Chloe. The girl was insatiable. She had fucked her mother and me both while we waited for the pizza, just thrusting her girl-cock in and out of my pussy.

Mrs. Quick’s phone dinged. She snagged it up and smiled. “Your father, aunt, and sister loved the video, Chloe.”

“Of course they did!” Chloe proclaimed. “I’m so sexy and cute. I bet Daddy pumped so much cum into Aunt Nadine and Bryana.”

“Well, he doesn’t have the stamina of you futas,” Mrs. Quick said, a smile on her lips. “But he does know how to please a woman.”

“Mmm, and you know how to please a cock, Dianne,” I purred.

She smiled at me before taking a bite of her pizza.

Soon, we had polished off the slices and washed the grease off our fingers. I turned to Chloe and arched an eyebrow at her. “So, I want you to go find one woman or girl on this block, seduce her with your panties, fuck her brains out, and if you liked screwing her, bring her back over here. Can you do that?”

“Of course I can!” she declared. “Let me go get dressed!”

Yes, the little kitty-cat was insatiable. I needed to get more women around here to distract her or she would fuck my poor pussy raw. Not that I was complaining. And in the meantime, I had Mrs. Quick to play with.

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Chloe Quick

Dressed—it had been hard to stuff my futa-cock into my skinny jeans—I rushed downstairs. I found my mom sliding her boobs up and down Mildred’s cock. I blinked at that. I had never seen anything like that in my life.

“Women do that with their titties?” I asked, staring with hunger at the sight.

“Yeah,” said Mildred. “It’s called a titty fuck.”

“I had no idea about this either,” Mom said. She smiled at me as she worked her tits up and down Mildred’s futa-dick. “I’m learning so many new things today.”

“Me, too!”

Suddenly, I knew where I had to go. I had been planning to enjoy Sasha Ford since she was a dyke, but now I had to go for the woman with the biggest tits on the block. I shuddered as I stepped outside, a bright grin on my face.

I gazed across the street. Mrs. Solomon wasn’t out sunbathing any longer, but that didn’t stop me. I skipped along the street. Sasha Ford was hanging out on her porch. She was staring down at her phone. She held it like a controller and tapped it with her thumbs like she was playing a video game on it.

A shadow fell on me. I glanced up to see a drone with four propellers swirling above. It was black and looked cool.

“Your drone, Sasha?” I asked as I skipped across the road.

She looked up at me and nodded. “Where you off to?”

“The Solomons.” I gripped my wet panties in my hand. “I got to ask her a question.”

“Cool,” Sasha said, her eyes following me. I almost wanted to go to her, but she didn’t have boobies big enough. Mrs. Solomon had those big, fake titties her husband had bought for her. Those were what I needed to play with.

Nothing else would do.

I reached the sidewalk and then crossed the lawn. I hopped up the steps and reached the door. I pressed the doorbell, holding my panties tight in my hands. I wiggled back and forth, my heart racing with excitement.

Footsteps approached. I whimpered.

The door opened. I swelled up, ready to…

“Oh, hi, Mr. Solomon,” I said, deflating as I stared at the much older man. He had at least twenty years on his wife, his hair already graying.”

“You sound disappointed to see me,” he said, a friendly smile on his face. “Not here to brighten my day?”

“Sorry, I need to ask your wife a question,” I said. “Is she home?”

“Yeah, she’s out back sipping wine and admiring the sunset.” He arched an eyebrow. “The game’s on. We’re winning.”

“Who’s we?” I asked. “The Mariners?”

“Who else would be playing on a Tuesday?” he asked me, giving me a strange look.

I shrugged. “So, can I go and see her? I really have to ask her my question.”

“Sure, sure,” he said, thrusting a thumb over his shoulder. Then he glanced at the TV. “It’s back on.”

“Enjoy the game,” I said, skipping through the living room on my way to enjoy his wife, my futa-dick aching and throbbing.

I passed through his living room and into the kitchen. They had a bar in here with stools to sit on and all the stuff to mix drinks behind it. I glanced at the liqueur. It wasn’t locked up like at home. Bryana would never have to sneak the key out of Dad’s study again if she lived here. I raced past that to the back sliding door. It was open, though the screen door was closed. Through it, I could just see Mrs. Solomon’s bare calves and lower thighs extended on a chaise lounge.

I threw open the screen door and hopped out, my blonde hair dancing behind me. I grinned at Mrs. Solomon as she turned to face me, a glass of red wine in hand. She arched eyebrows in surprise at me, her large breasts held in the knit-bikini top she wore.

“Chloe Quick? What are yo—”

I tossed my wet panties right on her face.

She gasped and jolted, wine sloshing over her hand and spilling down her wrist. “Why you little brat! You…” She grabbed the panties on her face with her free hand and took a long inhale. “You…” She breathed in again, her entire body trembling. “Oh, my, that’s delicious. Is that your pussy, Chloe?”

“Yep!” I said, excitement rippling through me. “And you love how good I smell so much you’re going to get naked and give me a titty fuck, aren’t you?”

“Well, yes,” she said, still rubbing my panties into her nose. Her eyes closed as she inhaled again. “You smell just divine. I didn’t know you had such a yummy smelling pussy. Mmm, this is perfect.”

“I’m so happy you think that!” I said, smiling from ear to ear.

“And I would love to give you a titty fuck, but don’t you need a cock for that?” she asked while setting her wine glass down on a table beside her.

“Good thing I have one,” I said and unfastened the fly of my skinny jeans. My zipper rasped from the tension of my cock wanting to escape. A moment later, it popped out and thrust out at her. Big and throbbing.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned, my panties falling from her face, leaving behind a few streaks of my cream on her nose and lips. “That’s huge. That’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Chloe, how did you hide that in those jeans.”

“Carefully,” I admitted. “Now, titty fuck!”

“Yes!” She licked her lips and rose from the chaise lounge, her big, fake titties heaving in her knit top. “My, oh, my, that’s just a marvelous cock you have there. Mmm, I could just fall to my knees and suck that dick into my mouth. Just worship it.”

“But first, the titty fuck,” I said, wiggling out of my pants, my little boobies jigging in my top.

“Of course, of course.”

As I stepped out of my jeans, my futa-dick bobbing and waving before me, she untied the sarong wrap she wore about her legs. It dropped free, revealing a pair of matching, knit-weave bikini bottoms. She peeled those off as if she knew what I really wanted to see and was teasing me.

How naughty of her!

I shuddered at the sight of her shaved pussy. She had thick lips, dark and juicy with her excitement. She stepped out of her bottoms and stood up, her big tits heaving. Her perm of brown hair danced in little curls about her face. She flicked her lips.

Then she peeled off her top.

I groaned as those two large tits sprang out. They weren’t soft like my mother’s, but so firm. They had a ripeness to them that had to come from the silicone implants. I groaned at how huge they were. Easily a cup size or two larger than Mom’s. They were the biggest tits on any woman I knew.

Mrs. Solomon’s nipples thrust fat and dark-pink from her oval areolas. She sniffed my panties again as she stared down at my cock. I peeled off my top, exposing my little titties. I felt so inadequate before her. Then I remembered that I had a huge dick.

“So!” I said. “Um, how do we do this?”

“How do you enjoy a titty fuck?” she asked, amusement in her tone. “Don’t you know how this is done.”

“Of course I do. You put your tits around my cock and work them up and down.”

“Mmm, yes,” she moaned. She knelt on the chaise lounge and cupped her breasts. She rubbed them together. “So why don’t you just come over here and slide your cock between my big boobies? Let me just love you.”

“Ooh, yes, Mrs. Solomon!” I said, my excitement swirling.

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Sasha Ford

This was my chance. Mildred and Mrs. Quick were in a naughty sixty-nine in her living room. Chloe had Mrs. Solomon getting naked to get a titty fuck from the busty woman. I was certain that trophy wife next door was the reason my parents divorced.

Mrs. Solomon had gotten those tits wrapped around my dad’s cock.

Not that I could blame the man; she was so fucking sexy. It just sucked that he lived an hour away now and I barely got to see him. I loved playing catch with him. If it wasn’t my senior year, I would have chosen to live with him, but I didn’t want a long commute to my college or to find a new school.

I crossed the street, my heart beating so fast. I wanted to get my hands on one of those panties. I knew Mildred’s house. It used to be the Glassner’s residence. I had babysat their daughter, Elizabeth a few times.

So I knew just how to open the gate to slip into the backyard. I moved along the house, glancing at my phone. I could still see Mrs. Quick and Mildred in their sixty-nine. They were sucking and licking and enjoying each other. My stomach rippled in excitement as I padded up to the sliding glass door at the back of the house.

It was locked, but if you jiggled it just right…

CLICK!

I smiled and slid it open as silently as I could. It was time to get my hands on those panties. My heart raced as I crept through the house. The moans of passion drifted from the living room, muffled gasps and sloppy sucking.

They just needed to stay busy for a few minutes.

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Chloe Quick

Plunging my cock into Mrs. Solomon’s fake boobies was sooooooo different from sliding into a mouth or a pussy. The titties were firm and soft. They weren’t nearly as wet, but my precum did coat the tip of my dick, so that helped.

But they also felt amazing.

They squeezed around me, the silicone perfection gripping me. Her skin felt so silky smooth. I smiled in delight as I slid through her flesh. My cock slid all the way through and then popped out the top, rubbing along her breastbone.

“Oh, yes!” I gasped, my pussy clenching.

“Mmm, now fuck them!” she moaned.

I grinned and did just that. I pumped my hips away, driving my cock in and out of her tits like it were a pussy. An artificial sheath that engulfed my cock over and over again. She stared up at me, her brown eyes smoldering. She had such a gorgeous and naughty look on her face.

I shuddered, pussy cream soaking my blonde bush. My balls swayed as I rammed my big girl-dick in and out of the canyon made by her big, fake boobies. The pleasure spilled down my shaft to my cunt. My spongy crown loved it.

“That’s it,” Mrs. Solomon cooed. “Ooh, yes, yes, you’re going to cum, aren’t you? Just fire all that jizz onto my face.”

“That’s right!” I cheered. “You’re a whore, so you should love that.”

“I’ve never been called that to my face,” she moaned, “but if you say I am, then I must be.”

“Yep!” I moaned then gasped as she squeezed her tits even tighter about my cock. “My big titty whore!”

“Yes,” she moaned, her fingers digging into the sides of her round breasts.

I gasped at the increased friction. I pumped away faster and harder, loving the way the pleasure built and built in my pussy. My swinging balls drank in the heat, too. They smacked back into my clit, teasing me.

I was going to fire so much cum onto her. I would drench her. It would be incredible. I wanted to just erupt all over her face. I would give her so much delight. My feet shifted on the cement patio as I thrust over and over into her titty flesh.

“Mmm, you are just so cute, Chloe!” she moaned, her hands now shifting her boobies, working them up and down my thrusting cock. “How did you get this?”

“Mildred Dean! The new woman who moved in across the street from you. She’s a futa, too!”

“How exciting,” she moaned, working those titties up and down my cock. “Ooh, to think such delights exist.”

“I know!” I gasped, the pleasure building and building. I was getting so close to erupting. My heart pounded in my chest. Hot blood surged through me. “I’m going to take you over there dripping in cum and with your boobies out because I can!”

“Yes!” Mrs. Solomon agreed, her brown hair spilling over her face. “That sounds like so much fun, Chloe!”

Her head ducked down. As my cock thrust up through the valley of her titties, her tongue met my crown. I gasped as she brushed it. She licked right across it. My pussy clenched at this amazing rush of pleasure that shot through me. I groaned, my balls brimming with delight.

I erupted with my jizz.

My futa-cum fired out of my cock and splashed across her gorgeous face. The trophy wife opened her mouth wide. I shook, my little titties jiggling as I erupted over and over again. White spunk fired into her mouth and splashed on her lips. Back-scattering sprays landed on her breasts and splattered my stomach.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Mrs. Solomon!”

My pussy convulsed, adding those delicious waves of sloshing bliss to the eruptions of euphoria firing from my cock. She squeezed her tits around my dick, working her tits up and down my shaft. The pleasure was so wonderful. So amazing. It was just a beautiful thing to experience.

I swayed there, gasping and moaning. My eyes fluttered at the rapture that brimmed through me. Cum dripped down her cheeks and chin. The spunk fell on her big boobies squeezing about my cock. A final spurt of spunk jolted out and splattered on her left boob. The jizz ran over her curves.

“Oh, Mrs. Solomon!” I groaned.

“Mmm, that was so good. Just delicious futa-cum!” She smiled up at me. “That’s what you call it?”

“Yep!” I panted. “Ooh, let’s go.”

I snagged up my panties and whirled around. I was so ready to march back to Mildred’s house. I wasn’t going to put on my pants, either. I would go naked. That was so hot and fun to do. Why wear clothes? They were so boring.

I had magic panties!

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Sasha Ford

I winced at every step I made. Every creak of the runners beneath my feet. I bit my lips as I climbed higher and higher. The moans grew louder in the living room for a moment, then faded as I climbed higher up the stairs. My breathing came so fast now. I was almost hyperventilating.

My body felt like it would shake apart. I was so terrified. I reached the top and crept down the carpet. I couldn’t make any noise.

I knew where her bedroom was. I passed empty rooms, a dark bathroom, and then I reached it. The musty smell of sex filled the room. Rumpled sheets covered the bed matted in stains. Some were crusted with silver streaks. I ignored them and headed for the closet. I carefully pulled the louvered panels apart. They slid on tracks in the floor, both sides folding in half.

Three boxes rested inside, each one with a purple ribbon tying it shut. I trembled, wondering which one I should take. Did it matter? My hand reached out for the nearest one. My heart beat faster. My blood howled through my veins.

I held it balanced on my left forearm and ripped at the ribbon with my right. I tore the lid off, tossing it into the closet, and then rustled at the wrapping paper. I uncovered a pair of flannel boy shorts made of stretchy cotton.

I loved girls who wore—

“—ng to fuck you so hard.”

I whirled my head around. Voices came up the stairs. I could see the staircase through the open door. I cursed and did the only thing I could do: I flung myself into the closet, clutching the boy shorts in my right hand. I pulled the louvered doors shut.

“Just pound that MILF pussy hard,” Mildred said. “God, I love fucking your married cunt. I hope one of us knocked you up. I might send you back to your husband with a futa’s baby in your belly.”

“Oh, that would be so wonderful,” said Mrs. Quick. “I’m young enough I can teach her about sex when she’s old enough.”

I tensed as they entered the room. I was trapped. Fuck.

To be continued…

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This is a continuation from chapter 1

On a Sunday night, I stripped down to my bare and naked natural body. I took one last glance at my clock, it was one in the morning. We could go that night because school had closed for a week term break and we would not need to go to school for the whole week. Time to go down to meet Rose, my sister. I opened my door quietly and crept out. I closed it quietly again. As I tipped toed to the stairs, the cold, icy breeze erected my nipples. At the backdoor, Rose was already there, like me had already left her clothes in her room.

“Hey, Florence. I am kind of bored of staying in the backyard, it is simply not thrilling anymore. How about we play in the front yard where there might be a chance of people catching a glimpse of our naked bodies?”

“Sounds like a great idea to me. Let’s go.”

Once we left the backdoor, we ran around like wild women. It felt so great to be free and open. We walked down the lawn to the front yard. In the front yard, we had a small walkway connecting our front door to the streets and 5 feet fence surrounding our front yard so it gave us a bit of security but I always thought how much can it help. My mother had planted shrubs around the front yard to make it more lively. It also gave us a place to hide if anything goes wrong.

In the front yard it was slightly different from the back. It was more open and brighter as the street light could shine into our house. The excitement was coming back to me and I could see from Rose’s erected nipples, she was excited too! We started of with a 69 session on the grass as none of us could wait to jerk each other off. I laid onto of her this time and fingered her and licked her saccharine cunt. While I did that, Rose sucked and kissed my pussy and she also groped one of my breast and started teasing the nipple.

The frosty cold air blew pass our nipples and that brought us to our climax. We orgasmed into each other’s face and some of the fluid dripped onto my breast. We got up and sat on the grass, looking and admiring each other’s bodies for a while. I got up first and started to wonder around the lawn when suddenly I felt a hot spray of liquid hit my back. Rose had lifted her hips up and was pissing at me.

“Oh you!” I cry out.

I turned around and pissed back at her. Warm sticky piss was on each other’s bodies. After the piss fight had ended, we laughed and giggled. I wiped some of the piss from my body using my hand and rubbed it on Rose’s body. She retaliated at me and both of us started to play with each other’s piss. Soon our bodies were covered with a layer of gleaming and shining liquid.

“What should we do now Rose?”

“Well, we can go for a stroll down our street together?”

“Are you mad Rose? We will sure be caught and mum and dad will know about it. We will be so screwed!”

“Oh come on Florence. It will be fun!”

Rose gave a slight pat on my bottom “Let’s go”

At the gate, we looked out. There was nobody in sight. Rose unlocked the gate and took a step out and looked around again. I followed Rose out of our house. The excitement was building inside of me again, I could feel my pussy wetting itself. Rose closed the gate behind us. Just then a car sped down the street. Both of us instantly crouched down. My heart was beating faster than it had ever beat before. Once we saw the car had passed, we looked at each other in the eye and laughed.

“Oh my goodness, we almost got caught! Do you think he saw us?” I said.

“I don’t know, but I don’t want to stay here and find out. Let’s begin our walk!”

Both of us got up and got a good look around to make sure nobody and no cars were there. We decided to walk east of our house. We passed by 3 to 4 houses and some of them were still lit with people in. We stop by one and inside sat a guy around his 30s with his eyes glued to the television. To spice things up, we stood outside his lawn and waved with our arms up high to attract his attention. Rose pushed up her breast over the lawn fence and shook it back and forth. We stood there for about a minute or so and the guy didn’t even stir. We deduced that he either was sleeping or he is bloody interested with his show.

Well, it was our first time attempting to flash our bodies in public. It was really hot and I started to get a little horny. Both of us stopped at a parked car and squatted in the shadows of the car and we started to jerk ourselves off. The thought of masturbating nude in the streets being completely vulnerable turned me on and I climaxed. My juices squirted from my pussy onto the cement pathway. I leaned back onto the car and relaxed while Rose jerked off.

What a quiet night, not many cars or people passed by our area. After Rose jerked off, we took a stroll back home. Hand in hand, the nudist sisters walked down the streets. Instead of taking the usual path back, we chose to take the back alley, maybe it might be more interesting there.

It was quiet a long detour, way longer than we had expected it to be. To our disappointment there were no exciting events that occurred. When approaching the last turn that led to our house, we saw a silhouette coming our way! Oh no, the person is so going to see us.

We had to climb over our neighbor’s fence to avoid getting caught. Quickly, we lifted ourselves over the fence and we crouched behind the fence. We waited for the man to walk pass us but he lingered around the alley looking for something. In our neighbor’s backyard, there was a small pool in the centre and it was surrounded with grass and a few potted plants. Slowly, we crept along the back fence to the side fence that separated our house and our neighbor’s.

Once we had reached the corner, we felt the fence shaking. We turned back and saw an old man covered with rags climbing over the fence we had just climbed. He was breaking in. Fortunately, the moon wasn’t bright and the whole lawn was dark. If we didn’t make a sound, we would not get caught.

The tramp slowly took off his clothes and stripped himself to his undergarments and slowly submerged himself into the pool in the backyard. Rose and I squashed each other behind a small potted plant at the corner of the lawn. Our bodies were cramped side to side.

Rose whispered,“Florence, we will wait here till that hobo leaves the lawn, if not he will spot us.”

We huddled together and waited for the tramp to get out. He was just laying in the pool resting. In a small corner, it started to get a bit hot. Our whole body started to sweat a lot. Soon, we were covered with a layer of sticky sweat. My bottom started to get really uncomfortable sitting on the grass patch and so did Rose. The sky was getting brighter. Oh no it is going to be morning soon, I thought.

It seem like there was no way of escape. We either get caught by the tramp now or later in the morning by the neighbors. Meanwhile, Our sweaty and sticky bodies rub against each other. The feeling of another girl’s body in contact with me really turned me on. We completely forgot what was happening and started to grope at each other’s bodies. With our bodies all over the other, it felt so erotic especially when we were in our neighbor’s lawn.

I started to climb over Rose’s body and I kiss her on her lips. Two of us gave each other a passionate kiss with our tongues interlocking together. Our breast were rubbing against each other and our hips grinding together.

Our intimate moment stopped when we heard “HEY! You bloody old tramp! Get the hell out of my pool!”

We looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mr leenock, our neighbor rushing out of his house straight at the tramp who was grabbing all his clothes and trying to get out of the pool.

“Florence, this is our chance to get out. While Mr leenock is furiously chasing that tramp away, we will climb over this fence and we will be back in our house.”

Once Mr leenock started to drag the tramp out the front of his house, we climbed over the fence and back into our house. We almost got caught. Once we were in our backyard, we realized we were kind of dirty and smelt quiet bad. We went to unwind the water hose we had in the backyard and start to spray each other with it.

Rose got hold of the hose first and turned the pressure to the highest and aim at my nipples and aroused my nipples. I used my hands to shield my nipples while I tried to grab the hose from Rose. We played with the hose until our bodies were sparkling clean and the whole lawn was completely wet as if it had just rained.

Not wanting to wet the house, we ran around the lawn chasing each other to dry our bodies and our hair. Now the sun was in the horizon and the sky had a slight tinge of pink and was very much brighter. We retreated back into our house. Rose and I had one final kiss and we went back into our rooms. I was still very arouse when I recalled what we just did so I made myself cum before I went to sleep.

Next morning, I woke up at around 11am still completely nude from last night. “Ah…” what a refreshing night and sleep I had. I wore my nightgown without my bra or panties underneath. I freshen up at the toilet and went down to the dining room. My mother was not at work and Rose was having her brunch. I greeted my mother and gave her a kiss on her cheek. Rose and I exchanged winks, reminding each other of the adventure last night.

While my mother brought out my brunch, she said,“Florence, your eldest sis, Ellen is coming back later since the term break has arrived. Your dad is busy at work and Josh as canoeing practice today. So I have taken the day off from work and the 3 of us will be going to pick her up from the airport after lunch, so remember to be available for the rest of the day.”

“Alright mum! I can’t wait to see her again,” I lied to my mother. In my mind I thought, damn that bitch is coming back….

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A mother makes sure her daughter will dazzle in tomorrow’s beauty pageant no matter what it takes.

Mind-Control Panties

Story Seven: Daughter’s Dazzling Desire

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

The figure slipped into the high-end boutique. Normally, it should stand out amid the wealth on display. The trophy wives and trust fund daughters who pursued through the expensive, name-brand clothing would shudder in revulsion at the sight of it. They were here for the chic. The popular. The outfits that quivered this or that current celebrity wore on the red carpet.

Not for the bizarre.

It was the perfect place to drop off the figure’s mind-controlling panties.

This one was an all black pair of panties with a single word written in sparkling, gold letters.

Dazzling.

The figure was eager for this next game to begin. With a casual flick of the wrist, the figure deposited the pair of panties where a young girl would find it soon.

Precious Jordan.

No one noticed the figure slipped out of the store, least of all Precious. She strolled into the store like she owned it, almost shouldering into the figure. Though she was nineteen, she looked like she was twenty-five. Heavy makeup, her tits clearly enhanced already at her young age, her trendy top showing them off to their fullest, all gave the illusion of maturity to her nubile flesh. Her vivacious, red hair swept about her face, her green eyes dazzling. She marched on stiletto heels like she’d worn them all her life.

She practically had.

She moved with the confidence and grace that could only come with practice. She strutted like she was walking on the runway, a model ready for the glitz and glamour of Milan or New York or London or Paris or Rome. Behind her, scurried her mother. Besides her daughter, Molly Jordan was plain, but she still was a woman possessing beauty. Brassy hair, breast as large as her daughter’s (though hers were real), and blue eyes that gave her an appealing cast. She possessed a curvy body, a wedding ring flashing on her left hand.

“Wow, look at these,” Precious said. She snagged up the panties, shuddering as the tingle racing through her. She turned around, grinning at her mother. “Dazzling.”

Her mother blanched. “Panties like those are not going to help you win. Go look at the thongs. Find something eye-catching. I want those pervy judges lusting for you. You are not taking second place again.”

Precious rolled her eyes. She thought she threw those panties back on the pile, but in fact, she kept a hold of them. She went to browse the thongs while her mother found her a delicious outfit for the upcoming beauty pageant. It was an expensive dress, but it went on her husband’s credit card. Her daughter would be a star.

Even if she had to force the girl into it.

No one noticed that Precious dropped the panties on the counter for the store employee to ring up. Nor did anyone notice the panties being slipped into the bag. Certainly, no one paid for it. They left the store with the rest of the clothing that Molly purchased for her daughter.

Precious was worth investing in.

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Molly Jordan

“Come on,” I shouted. “We have to get your nails done. Hurry. We’re running out of time.”

There was always so much to do. The pageant was tomorrow, and the competition was fierce. That cunt Sapphire was competing. The blonde bimbo had beaten my daughter last time, but not this time. Precious would win. She would be crowned Miss Dazzling Bell.

My daughter was perfect. Everything that I hadn’t been at nineteen. Or even twenty-five. Large breasts, plump lips, flawless skin, and her red hair was such a fiery hue, not the brassy almost brown locks I had. Precious had even inherited her green eyes from her father, my husband Mark. Everything about the girl was perfect.

I had to get her to win. How else would she get famous?

Precious came down the stairs, wearing three-inch heels that were open-toed to show off the vibrant toenail polish she had. Her hair bounced around her shoulders, the thin straps of her negligee-style top shift on the thicker straps of the black bra she wore. She reached the bottom of the stairs, her hips swaying in the tight, white capris she wore.

“God, I’m ready, Mom,” she said.

I frowned, staring at her capris. I didn’t see a thong peeking out. “Turn around.”

“Geez,” she muttered. She turned, letting me stare at her ass.

I frowned at what I saw. I stroked up the edge of the outline, feeling a tingle as I caressed the line that her panties pressed into her tight capris. “What’s this?”

“The panties I showed you last week,” she muttered. “The cute ones. The ones with dazzling printed on it.”

I rolled my eyes, this hot tingle shooting from my finger down my arm through my body. My nipples hardened, my pussy aching. “You need more than just panties with the word dazzling on them to shine tomorrow. Precious, you need to always look your best. I can see your panty line. I should make you go upstairs and change, but we’re going to be late.”

“The competition’s tomorrow,” she muttered. “Let me just have these. Okay? I promise I’ll do my best, so stop being such a bitch.”

I sighed, letting her have her little spat. I guess those panties wouldn’t harm anything. It wasn’t like the judges would see her today. Good thing, too, because those capris she wore weren’t the best thing either. She should have a skirt on, something feminine and naughty. Something that would give those pervs sitting on the judge’s panel a cheap thrill when they saw her walking in it, hoping for an upskirt shot.

Precious played on her phone the entire drive to get her nails done. She chewed on bubblegum, a habit I thoroughly disapproved of. But if I tried to get her to stop the day before a competition, I just knew it would affect her tomorrow. We had a fight about it before her loss against that cunt Sapphire.

What was that girl’s mother thinking? Eighteen and wearing such a scandalous outfit? Some mothers had no shame.

Dazzling…

The word echoed through my mind. My daughter had to dazzle. Shine. She had to stand out from the other girls. How to do that? There had to be a way. Something… exciting. I studied my daughter as the manicurist, a chatty Thai woman, worked on Precious’s nails. I pondered ideas. My daughter was perfect. Her tits, a birthday present when she turned eighteen, were just ripe and plump. Her hair was flawless, her eyes such an enticing shade of green.

There was just something missing about her…

A naughty tingle raced through me. A shudder that started in my pussy and rippled through my body. My idea was perfect. Something that would make her stand out against all the other contestants. I shuddered, wiggling in my seat.

My daughter looked up. “Mom? Oh, no, what are you thinking about?”

“We have another stop to make after your nails.”

“I thought I was having singing lessons next.”

“You sing fine. This will make you sparkle.”

“Sparkle?” Precious asked. “What are you talking about, Mom?”

I shuddered. It was such a wicked idea I had.

While the Thai woman finished up my daughter’s nails—making them long and beautiful, each one painted a vibrant shade of red to complement the dress I purchased for her last week—I pulled out my phone. I googled my idea. I’d never been to one of these places, so I was surprised by how many there were. There was one just up the street.

I shuddered, it was so close. I knew just what to do. This wicked tingle raced through my pussy. I would make sure my daughter dazzled.

“Where are we going?” Precious asked after her nails were finished. She held them out before her, knowing not to touch anything until they were dry.

“We need to get something special,” I said as I started up my Porsche. I backed out, eager for this.

My daughter gave me a weird look. She only grew more confused when I pulled up before our destination five minutes later.

“What are we doing here?” she asked. “Mom? I thought you said these things were tacky.”

“You’re not getting a tattoo,” I said. “You’re getting your nipples pierced.”

Her jaw dropped. “What?”

“You heard me,” I said, climbing out of the car. “Now let’s go, young woman. The judges are going to see you dazzle!”

She climbed out of the car and stared at me in shock. “Do you want me to show my naked tits to them?”

“Honey, do you want to win?”

“I’m not going to flash my tits at a bunch of old pervs,” she muttered. “Do you care at all that they’re staring at me? There bunch of degenerates lusting over my barely legal flesh?”

“It doesn’t bother me one bit,” I said. “Men like looking at young things. Beautiful things. Dazzling things.”

She sighed as she followed after me into the tattoo parlor. A little bell rang. I looked around, grimacing at all the pictures on the wall. It was covered in all the terrible things people would draw on their bodies. Skulls, hearts, thorns, angels, demons, flames, unicorns, rainbows, shamrocks, and so much more. Some were cutesy, some look tough, and some just made me scratch my head in confusion.

“Help you?” a man asked. He peered a curtain of red beads. “You got an appointment.”

I shook my head. “My daughter needs to get her nipples pierced.”

He glanced over at her. “And? Got an appointment?”

I shook my head. I took a step closer to him. “Listen, I’m willing to pay anything to get it done right now.”

His eyes flicked up and down my body. “Anything covers a lot.”

“Oh, trust me, I can cover it,” I purred. “You should see the credit limit I have on the cards my husband gave me.”

“I was thinking about a different line of credit,” he said.

“Well, that can be arranged,” I said, the tingles from my pussy burning through my body. I would do anything to see my daughter win.

My left hand reached out, my wedding ring sparkled as I pressed against the tattoo artist’s crotch. He was a rough man. Strong. I felt his cock hardening through his jeans as my gaze flicked up and down his body. He had sleeve tattoos racing up his muscular arms, flames and scrolls and chains all intertwined. He had a thick, handlebar mustache giving him the dangerous look of a biker. I felt his dick harden beneath my touch.

He was bigger than my husband.

“Mom!” gasped Precious. “What are you doing?”

“Why, paying for your piercings,” I said. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything, honey.”

I fell to my knees before the guy. “I hope a blowjob will be good enough, right? I can still pay for the piercings.”

“Fuck,” he said. “Sure, it won’t take long to pierce her.”

“Mom!” Precious gasped again as I unfasten the heavy belt. He had a silver-plated belt buckle with a snake slithering out of a skull embossed on the front. “What about Dad? Geez, we can go to another piercing parlor if it’s that important.”

“We have to do it now,” I moaned. “We need to make you dazzle.”

The need itched in my brain. I couldn’t stop.

I wrenched his belt open and then tore at his fly. His fastener popped. His zipper rasped. I yanked down his pants and boxers, his cock popping out. I was right there in the lobby of a tattoo parlor about to suck a stranger’s dick.

I didn’t suck my husband’s cock unless it was his birthday, or I wanted another diamond tennis bracelet. But now…

I salivated.

I grasped his thick cock in my hand, fisting up and down the shaft. He was so much larger than my husband. I opened wide and sucked the tip of his dick into my mouth. My lips sealed tight. My cheeks hollowed. He groaned, his eyes fluttering for a moment. He snorted, ruffling the black whiskers of his mustache.

“Goddamn, ain’t she just a rich slut,” he growled. “You see your mama, girl?”

“Yes,” my daughter groaned, her face red. She squirmed beside me, her nipples poking at the front of her negligee-like top. “I can’t believe she’s doing this.”

“Relax, women her age get horny. Your dad just got a limp dick, so she needs a real man. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you when we’re done.”

“Not like that,” Precious muttered.

I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his thick shaft. Precum spilled over my tongue. I groaned, my pussy getting so hot and molten between my thighs. I squeezed them together, my clit throbbing and aching. A line of drool ran down my chin and my sucking made such sloppy sounds. So wet and nasty. I shuddered. I did feel like a rich slut.

A rich, married slut.

My tongue swirled around the crown of his cock, tasting his salty precum. A whimper rippled out of my throat. A hot shudder raced through me. He tasted so good. I couldn’t wait to feel him spurting into my mouth. To enjoy his cum shooting over and over into my mouth. I bet it would be incredible. I bet he would make me swallow every single drop of his jizz like a complete whore. I always spit out my husband’s spunk when I would blow him.

Today, I hungered for this man’s spunk.

“God fucking damn,” he groaned. “Your mama’s hot for it. She is sucking like an oil rig. She’s hungry for my spunk.”

I moaned in agreement around his cock.

“I don’t know what the fuck is up with you right now, Mom,” Precious said. She swayed back and forth on her heeled feet. She seemed on the verge of fleeing, but couldn’t quite seem to look away. Her wide, green eyes were locked on my lips sliding up and down the tattoo artist’s thick cock. I shuddered, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.

My hand drifted down the front of my body. I reached lower and lower, crossing my stomach. I pressed the fabric tight into my crotch. Into my pussy. I shuddered as I stroked myself through my skirt and panties. My clit throbbed, tingles racing through my body. I felt so naughty right now.

I was a stage mother doing everything possible to make sure her daughter dazzled.

Pleasure rippled through me as I sucked on the tattoo artist’s dick. I didn’t even know his name. I rubbed my pussy through my skirt and panties, delicious tingles rippling through me. My daughter watched, seeing how dedicated I was to her success.

My tongue swirled around the tip of his cock. I gathered up more and more of his precum. My pussy clenched as I ached for his cum to flood my mouth. I just had to please him. My daughter crossed her arms, watching with flushed cheeks and wide, green eyes.

“That’s it,” growled the tattoo artist. He grabbed a fistful of my brassy hair. “Pay for your daughter’s piercing. Damn, you have a mouth on you.”

“I can’t believe you’re doing this, Mom,” Precious moaned.

I would do anything for her.

My clit throbbed and ached. I had to touch my bud directly. I shoved my hand beneath my skirt, sliding up my thighs fast. I reached the satin fabric of my panties. They were soaked with my juices. I shoved them to the side. My fingertips slid through my silky pubic hair. I gasped as I found my hot folds. I rubbed my thumb against my throbbing bud and thrust two fingers into my pussy.

My depths clung tight about them. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I plunged my digits in and out of my twat. Pleasure rippled through me. I masturbated with a frantic need while moaning around the tattoo artist’s dick.

“Fuck,” he growled. “Work that mouth, bitch.”

“Yeah, she is a bitch,” Precious muttered. “I don’t even want to get my nipples pierced.”

I didn’t care what she wanted. I was her mother and knew what was best for her.

I thrust my fingers in and out of my twat faster and faster. I rubbed my thumb in wild circles around my clit. Pleasure rippled through me. My cunt squeezed down on my digits. My body shuddered. I groaned around his thick dick. It filled my mouth. It was such a wild thing to enjoy.

He growled. His cock throbbed in my mouth. I sucked on him, his precum spilling over my tongue. That flavor grew saltier and saltier. He growled, his face twisting with pleasure.

“Fuck, yes!” he growled. His cock erupted in my mouth. “Swallow every drop, you married slut!”

I gulped down the tattoo artist’s jizz. I trembled, my fingers plunging faster and faster in and out of my twat. My silky flesh squeezed down on my digits, increasing the friction. I gulped down his salty seed. It poured down my throat. I whimpered, feeling it warm my belly. The wicked thrill drifted lower and lower. It reached my twat.

I groaned, dizzying waves of pleasure shooting through me. I churned up my twat. I plunged my digits hard and fast. It was incredible. My eyes fluttered. I sucked and sucked, drinking down load after load of his salty jizz.

“Oh, yes, that’s it,” he growled.

I whimpered. Another spurt of cum fired into my mouth. I gulped it down as I shoved my fingers deep into my twat. I was such a good mother. I was doing everything for my daughter. I was sacrificing so much.

I came.

My orgasm surged through me. My reward. I squealed around his dick as my flesh spasmed around my fingers. Juices bathed my digits. My hand. My clit throbbed beneath my massaging thumb. Sparks flared, adding to the heat rushing through my body.

My thoughts blaze.

The tattoo artist ripped his cock out of my mouth. As he shoved it back in his pants, I moaned, “yes, yes, Precious! Oh, Precious, I’ll do anything for you. You’re going to win!”

“Come along, girl,” the tattoo artist said, taking my daughter by the arm as I came like a whore in the middle of his parlor.

Juices soaked my fingers. My pleasure burned through my mind. I hovered at that pinnacle. I quivered there, my married twat spasming a final time around my fingers. I panted. Groaned. That hot tingle rippled across me. It reminded me that I was doing the right thing. I smiled, gasping for breath.

I pulled my fingers from my twat and rose. I sucked them clean, tasting the delicious flavor of my sweet pussy. I stumbled through the curtain of beads and found my daughter sitting in a padded chair. She had her blouse and bra already off, her large breasts on display. They were so ripe and plump and firm.

“Damn,” the tattoo artist growled. “How old are you?”

“Nineteen,” my daughter said.

He glanced at me. “Nineteen and with implants?”

“She has to dazzle,” I said. “Now pierce her.”

He shrugged.

My daughter gasped both times. The needle gun pierced through her pink nubs one after the other. Then they were being threaded with silver rings. Each had little metal balls that screwed the ends together. They look cute on her. Impressive. How many other girls competing would have them?

Just my sparkling Precious.

The tattoo artist flicked one, my daughter shuddered.

“Why don’t you check them out, slut,” he said, undoing his jeans. “You play with them while I collect the rest of my fee.”

“I thought I was going to pay for them,” I said. “The blowjob was just for the lack of appointment.

“I told you we were using a different type of credit,” he grinned. He pulled out that big dick of his.

My pussy tightened.

“Mom!” my daughter gasped as I seized her large breasts.

My fingers dug into them, feeling her silicone implants. I studied her nipples. “They don’t seem swollen at all,” I said. “I thought they’d be tender or something. They look fine.”

“Normally,” he said. “It usually takes a few weeks for them to heal but…” This weird look crossed his face. I felt this tingle zapping from my fingers gripping my daughter’s tits while she whimpered. Her eyes fluttered.

What was I asking about?

I stared down at my daughter’s nipples, her full breasts clutched my hand. I squeezed them as she squirmed on the tattoo chair. I leaned down, this naughty thrill racing around my skin. Electric. My tongue flicked out, batting one of her nipple piercings. If flicked up and over her nipple, twisting through her nub. Her face writhed with pleasure. She whimpered, squirming.

The tattoo artist chuckled as he flipped up my skirt. Then I gasped as he ripped my panties away. The fabric tore with ease, but I didn’t care. I spread my legs as I licked my daughter’s piercing again. I played with that ring, loving how it would dazzle upon her.

“Mom,” she whimpered.

The tattoo artist’s cock drove into my cunt in a single, hard plunge. My married pussy squeezed down on his girth. I shuddered at his side and whimpered as his balls smacked into my clit. I latched onto my daughter’s nub, sucking hard as he drove his dick in and out of my pussy.

Pleasure rushed through me, my hips undulating from side to side. I stirred his cock around inside of my twat, my adulterous cunt rejoicing at the thick feel of his dick in me. It was incredible. I whimpered about my daughter’s nipple. I sucked on it so hard.

“Oh, my God, Mom!” Precious moaned, her face twisting in pleasure. “Yes, yes, that’s good. Maybe… Maybe these are nice!”

“That’s it,” the tattoo artist groaned. “Make sure your daughter’s pierced nipples are perfect,” he growled. “Damn, how small is your husband’s dick? You are tight.”

I shuddered, my mouth full of my naughty daughter’s nipple so I couldn’t answer him. The tattoo artist’s dick was huge. He stretched me open as he drove into me over and over. It was incredible. My eyes fluttered. I moaned around my daughter’s nub as he drove into me again and again. The silky friction built and built me towards another orgasm.

I popped my mouth off her right nipple and leaned over to lick the left. I flicked her piercing back and forth, making her gasp and squirm. Her firm, large breasts jiggled in my hands. I squeezed them. Kneaded them. I groaned as that huge dick plunged into my cunt over and over again.

I engulfed her left nipple.

“Mom!” she gasped. “Oh, my God, my nipples are so sensitive now. Holy shit!”

I sucked and nibbled on my daughter’s pierced nipple. I kept playing with it. It was so exciting that she was going to dazzle. That she would shine with all her youthful passion. I trembled in delight. The big cock plunged over and over into my pussy, the tattoo artist’s crotch smacking my rump. I moaned around my daughter’s nub.

I clenched down on that dick. My orgasm built so fast. I savored my reward for being such a good stage mother. My eyes squeezed shut as I let out a throaty moan. My daughter shuddered on the chair, the leather creaking beneath her nubile body.

“Finger the little slut’s cunt,” snarled the tattoo artist. “Your daughter deserves to cum, too. She’s just as much a whore as you are.”

Precious was. It was how she would dazzle. It all became so clear to me at that moment where we needed to go next.

My hands shot down from groping my daughter’s large, fake tit. I slid across her stomach and shoved into her capris then into her tingling panties. She gasped as I cupped her shaved pussy—my girl didn’t have any nasty pubic hair down there—finding her nineteen-year-old cunt wet and hot. She trembled as I stroked her. I rubbed up and down her juicy flesh as that big cock was rubbing my twat.

“Mom,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, Mom! Oh, yes, I’m going to dazzle!”

“Oh, yes, you are,” snarled the tattoo artist, his dick drilling deep in me. His balls smacked hard into my clit.

My orgasm came closer and closer. I shuddered, on the verge of that wanton eruption. I thrust two fingers into my daughter’s twat. I shuddered as I sank my digits into her cunt. She always lied when she claimed she was a virgin during competition. I let her have a little fun. So long as she won, she could do whatever she wanted. She had to be the best. My daughter didn’t lose.

She would win me so many glories.

My fingers churned up her twat. I thrust them in and out of her fast and hard. She gasped, her tight cunt squeezing around my fingers. My tongue played with her nipple piercing between my hard sucks. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on that huge dick.

“Oh, Mom, yes!” she moaned. Her juices soaked my digits as they plunged in and out of her. I felt so connected with my daughter. We were both going to dazzle. “I’m going to cum!”

“That’s it,” growled the tattoo artist as he drilled his dick in and out of my cunt. “Make the little slut-daughter of yours explode. Such a wicked mommy.”

“She is!” My daughter trembled. Her pussy squeezed so tight around my digits. I thrust a third in her.

The slut took it with ease. My three digits plunged in and out of her. I pumped them faster in and out of her. I ground the heel of my hand against her clit. Her little bud throbbed while my mind drank in the impact of the tattoo artist’s heavy balls. This was so wild. So perfect.

“Yes!” my daughter moaned. “My nipples are so sensitive I… I… I’m cumming!”

Her pussy convulsed around my three fingers. Her hot juices gushed out, bathing my hand. I trembled, the tingles from her panties rippled up my arm as her flesh convulsed around my digits. I whimpered, sucking hard on her nipple as she thrashed.

“Fuck,” the tattoo artist groaned.

He buried to the hilt in my married twat. Spurt after spurt of hot cum flooded into me. I whimpered, betraying my husband for the good of our daughter. I had to do it. I had to cheat on him, cuckold him, so our daughter could win tomorrow. I sucked so hard on her nipple as my own orgasm exploded through me.

My thoughts melted into the waves of bliss washing out of my cunt. My twat spasmed around the tattoo artist’s big dick. I melted. His cum flooded me while he grunted and groaned. His hands caressed my body through my dress. He squeezed my tits, gripping them hard as he spilled all his seed in me.

“Mom,” panted my daughter. “Oh, my nipple piercings are amazing.”

My orgasm peaking, I popped my lips off her nipple and moaned, “See, your mother knows what’s best. She knows what will make you shine. You’re going to win.”

“Yes!” she moaned. Then she kissed me.

I shuddered, my tongue dueling with my nubile daughter’s. Her lips tasted so sweet. I felt her love. She finally understood. She finally recognized what I was doing for her. That I knew what was best for her. This was what I had always dreamed of.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “I know where we have to go next to ensure you win. I know what we have to do.”

Her eyes were wide. “What?”

After we freshened up from our fun, the tattoo artist smacked us both on the rump as we hurried out twenty minutes later. It was a shame my daughter was wearing those ugly capris, but there was not much to do about it now. We had to act fast. What if another stage mother thought of this? I bet that slut, Sapphire, would do this. Her mother was just such a tramp.

Unlike my daughter and me.

Precious bounced in her seat the entire drive. She gasped when she saw where we were pulling up to. The Grand Sheraton rose up above us, the hotel possessing a large conference hall. There was a sign out front declaring: “Proudly hosting Miss Dazzling Belle 2019.”

The moment I handed over the keys to the valet, I sent a text to the head judge, Mr. Mason. “I’d like to talk to you about making sure my daughter wins. We’re both downstairs. You can do whatever you want to us. My daughter is such a whore.”

“Room 1213,” popped up a moment later.

“Yes,” I moaned, showing the screen to my daughter.

“Oh, yes, that’s perfect,” she said, her eyes wide. “My panties are tingling so much. I just know this is what I need to dazzle. I want to shine for the judges.”

I nodded to her as we rode the elevator up to the twelfth floor. My pussy was so juicy. The cum leaked out of me, dribbling down my thighs. I didn’t have any panties on, the scrap of cloth left behind at the tattoo artist. I still didn’t know his name. I didn’t care. All that mattered was my daughter dazzling tomorrow.

My orgasm was just a bonus.

We reached the hotel room, knocking hard. A moment later, it opened. Mr. Mason stood there, a tall man with graying hair. His eyes flicked up and down, smiling at the sight of my daughter. Her pierced nipples poked hard against her tight top. She hadn’t put on her bra. That was my decision.

“Well, well, well,” he said. “Mrs. Jordan and her precious daughter.” He grinned at his little joke. “Come in, come in. Were are all very intrigued by your text.”

“Damn,” groaned Mr. Greyson. He was a black-haired man with a big nose. Did that mean he had a big cock?

“Fuck, me,” Mr. Kennedy growled. He was a Black man with a shaved head, his skin a rich hue of ebony. He was muscular and fit, younger than the rest.

“Are her nipples pierced?” asked Mr. Reeve, a short guy who was unfortunately balding.

“Show them, Precious,” I moaned.

I was so happy with my daughter as she didn’t hesitate to pull off her negligee-like blouse. Her large, fake tits spilled out, both plump and beautiful and topped by those silver piercings. The adornments looked so delicious as they contrasted with her pink nipples. She hefted her tits, shaking them, the rings twisting and shifting. They flashed in the hotel light.

The four judges all groaned in delight. They licked their lips, salivating over her barely legal flesh. My pussy grew wet as I saw my daughter dazzle. She had that beautiful smile on her plump lips, her green eyes sparkling.

“Well, that is delicious,” Mr. Mason said. The older man licked his lips, salivating like a hungry wolf.

“Indeed,” Mr. Reeve said. “Just delicious.”

“As you can see,” I said, reaching out to tweak one of my daughter’s nipple rings. I twisted it, her pink nub stretching. She gasped, a whimper of delight. “My daughter deserves to win this contest, doesn’t she?”

“It’s a shame she can’t show these off during the actual competition,” Mr. Kennedy said. He ran a hand over his shaved-bald head. The Black men grin. “But… Seeing her in person.”

“She’s got my vote,” Mr. Greyson said, his big nose twitching.

“Indeed,” Mr. Mason said, stepping up. The head judge boldly cupped my daughter’s breast. I smiled as his lecherous fingers dug into her youthful flesh. My daughter quivered, trembling. She didn’t hesitate to lift her head as he leaned down. He claimed her lips, kissing her with hunger.

I beamed with motherly pride.

Mr. Reeve came up behind my daughter, staring down at her rump. At the visible panty line through her capris. One hand rubbed at his growing erection while his other hand groped my daughter’s ass. He squeezed her nineteen-year-old tush and grinned at me.

“Firm,” he said. “Damn, Mrs. Jordan, your daughter is a hot piece of ass.”

“By all means, rip off her capris and see just how gorgeous that ass is naked.”

“I think I shall,” Mr. Reeve said, giving me a leering grin. “What a loving mother you are.”

“I know,” I said.

My daughter groaned, her tongue dueling with the head judge’s. While Mr. Mason kissed my daughter, Mr. Reeve slid both his hands around Precious’s waist. He unfastened her capris and yanked down those white pants. Her black panties came into sight, the word Dazzling appearing in gold, sparkly letters. He ripped those down in a flash, exposing the peachy rump of my daughter. My pussy clenched as he squeezed my daughter’s firm tush.

“You ever taken a dick back here before?” he asked, his finger dipping into her butt-crack.

“I don’t know if she has,” I honestly answered, “but I’m sure she’ll enjoy yours. Just lube up.”

He laughed.

“You are a loving mother,” Mr. Kennedy said, amusement in his voice.

I turned to face the Black man. I grinned at him, saying, “I just want my daughter to win. I’ll do anything for her.”

“I bet you would,” he said, his eyes flicking me up and down.

“I got to eat that ass out,” Mr. Reeve groaned. He fell down to his knees, his hands parting my daughter’s perky butt-cheeks. I groaned as he buried his face into her crack. My daughter whimpered into the kiss with Mr. Mason, her youthful body trembling. My own asshole tingled. What would it be like to have my backdoor rimmed? It was a lewd delight I’d never even considered.

Mr. Reeve clearly loved it.

“Damn,” Mr. Greyson said, his belt buckle rustling. I shuddered as he opened up his charcoal slacks and shoved them down. His boxers followed a moment later, his large cock popping out. He stroked it as he watched my naked daughter trembling beneath the two older men’s lecherous touches.

It made me wet.

“How hot is your pussy, Mrs. Jordan?” asked Mr. Kennedy. His hand touched the hem of my sundress. “Are you getting a hot cunt watching your daughter whore herself out?”

“Watching her dazzle,” I corrected. “And, yes, I’m getting quite juicy down there.”

He laughed. “I bet you are.” He let out a throaty groan. “How would you like me to eat your cunt out? I’m not like those pervs. I like my women a bit more… mature.”

I shuddered then nodded my head. I was so glad I douched myself before leaving the tattoo artist’s parlor.

He ripped my dress up my body and over my head. I gasped as it flung off me, my large breasts coming into view. I, too, hadn’t donned my bra. My tits weren’t as perky as my daughter’s, but they were all natural. His ebony hands seized them. I groaned as he kneaded them.

He darted down and latched onto one of my nipples. I shuddered as he suckled. Heat surged through my married body. The Black man worshiped my nipple while I watched my daughter squirming nearby. Mr. Reeve feasted on her asshole while Mr. Mason now had his face buried between her big, fake tits.

“Oh, Mom, I’m gonna win,” Precious moaned, her eyes fluttering.

“Yes, you are,” I groaned, my nipples throbbing in Mr. Kennedy’s hungry mouth.

His hands stroked down my sides, his touch electrifying. I groaned as his thumbs hooked into my panties. He shoved them off my hips, the material rolling down my thighs. I shuddered, my married pussy on fire. This was all so exciting. Such a wicked rush.

My husband could never find out even though I was doing this for our daughter. I had to cheat on him so she could win. I had to satisfy these judges. My daughter needed to shine.

I gasped as Mr. Kennedy fell to his knees. His strong hands, larger than my husband’s, gripped my butt-cheeks. He pulled me forward, his dark lips nuzzling into my brassy bush. I gasped as his tongue flicked out. He lapped through my folds. I groaned, my back arching. My large tits jiggled. His tongue was incredible.

It darted through my folds. He brushed my clit. My moans mixed with my daughter’s. I glanced at Precious, smiling at the huge grin on her face. Mr. Mason was sucking on one of her nipples while his fingers played with the other, twisting her piercing. She shuddered, her butt-cheeks clenching about Mr. Reeve’s face. We were both experiencing such pleasure.

We were both dazzling.

Mr. Mason dropped to his knees before my daughter, groaning, “I’ve wanted to get my hands on one of these pageant sluts for so long.”

“Enjoy,” I moaned, Mr. Kennedy’s naughty tongue swirling through my folds.

Precious gasped, her fake tits jiggling as Mr. Mason pressed his face into her shaved twat. He licked and lapped at her cunt. It was clear she was receiving the same bliss that the Black man was giving me. I reached out, taking my daughter’s hand. She clutched tight to me, her head turning. Her green eyes were glassy with pleasure.

“God fucking damn,” Mr. Greyson groaned, stroking his thick, long dick. “Shit, she’s just a fucking little hottie.”

“She is,” I moaned.

Precious shuddered, her hips undulating. She was getting eaten from both ends. Her hand tightened on mine as her moans grew louder and louder. I whimpered, Mr. Kennedy’s bold tongue diving into the depths of my married cunt. The Black man swirled his tongue around inside of me. I shuddered, my hips undulating from side to side.

I smeared my pussy across his hungry mouth. The pleasure grew and grew. This was so hot. I clung to my daughter’s hand as he feasted on me. My large tits swayed while my daughter’s fake tits jiggled. Her nipple rings flashed. Her back arched as her moans grew louder and louder.

“Mr. Mason! Mr. Reeve!” Precious moaned. “Oh, my God, I’m going to cum!”

“Of course you are, you’re a dirty slut,” growled Mr. Greyson. He fisted his dick. He stared at my daughter with such wolfish hunger in his eyes. He craved her barely legal flesh.

They were all such pervs. They wanted my daughter.

I would give her to them.

She would win. Everyone would know that my daughter was the best. The most beautiful. Most dazzling. I shuddered, my clit throbbing as Mr. Kennedy’s bold tongue flicked over it. My own orgasm built and built with his every stroke.

“Yes, yes,” I groaned. I stared down at the hunky Black man feasting on me. “Oh, I’m gonna cum in your mouth.”

“Good,” he growled. “But not as hard as you’ll cum on my cock.”

“Anything so my daughter wins!” I moaned.

He chuckled. “You can tell yourself any lies you want about why you want to ride my big dick.”

I shuddered. I was just doing this for my daughter. I was a good wife. A good mother.

He sucked hard on my clit while his fingers dug into my butt-cheeks. He squeezed them, pulling me tight against his hungry mouth. I gripped my daughter’s hand, electricity tingling between us. I whimpered as my pleasure built and built. The dizzying pleasure swept through me. I came closer and closer to my screaming orgasm. My moans mixed with my daughter’s passion.

“Mr. Mason!” she gasped. “Oh, fuck, Mr. Reeve!”

“Yes,” Mr. Mason groaned, “bathe me with those juices. Barely legal twat is the best.”

My daughter shuddered. Her hand almost crushed mind as her breasts heaved. It was clear she was coming. She was shining with her passion. Mr. Greyson groaned as he stroked his dick. I shuddered, my clit throbbing in Mr. Kennedy’s hungry mouth. I whimpered, seeing my daughter’s rapture.

I joined her.

“Precious!” I howled as I came.

My pussy juices gushed out of me. I flooded Mr. Kennedy with my cream. He growled, his tongue licking and lapping through my folds. He caressed my pussy lips. He teased them. I shuddered, my eyes fluttering. My entire body heaved. His strong hands gripped me as the pleasure washed through my body.

Wave after wave of ecstasy flooded through my thoughts. Little stars danced before my eyes. My breast bounced before me as I gasped out in rapture. It was incredible. I was getting so much pleasure today. So many rewards for being a good stage mother. I squeezed my daughter’s hand back, glancing at her.

We shared a look.

Precious leaned her head towards mine. Our lips met in a kiss as we both came on the judges’ mouths. Our tongues dueled as we shared our incestuous bliss. Her breasts pressed into mine. I shuddered, loving every moment of this.

“Holy fucking shit,” groaned Mr. Greyson.

“I got to fuck your cunt,” snarled Mr. Mason. “I need your pussy on my dick right now, you little slut!”

Precious broke the kiss and moaned, “Yes! I’ll make your dick feel amazing, Mr. Mason!”

“Good girl,” I moaned.

Mr. Mason pulled my daughter towards the bed, leaving Mr. Reeve kneeling and licking his lips, clearly savoring the taste of my daughter’s ass. I shuddered, watching as Mr. Mason stretched out on his back. My daughter undid his pants and fished out his cock. I shuddered, Mr. Kennedy still lapping at my pussy while I came down from my orgasmic high. My daughter mounted the head judge, grabbed his cock, and guided it to her pussy.

“Yes!” I hissed as my daughter slammed her barely legal cunt down his cock. Her back arched as she took him to the hilt.

“Fuck me,” Mr. Reeve groaned. He was already smearing KY jelly on his cock. He stroked it, staring at my daughter’s ass as she rode Mr. Mason’s dick.

Mr. Kennedy pulled his face from my pussy. He stood up, my passion soaking his lips. He grinned at me, saying, “Aren’t you just a loving mother? You’re getting off on your daughter being violated by those horny perverts, aren’t you?”

I shuddered, glancing up at him. “I just want my daughter to win. This is what it takes.”

He grinned, his right hand taking my left. He brushed my wedding ring. “Ready to explode on my cock?”

I nodded my head.

He pushed me down on the bed beside my daughter riding Mr. Mason dick. Her breasts heaved, her nipple rings flashing. Mr. Reeve came up behind her. My daughter’s eyes widened. She let out a throaty groan as he rammed his dick into her asshole. She was pleasing two of the judges now.

I was so proud of her.

Mr. Kennedy pressed my thighs apart. I groaned as he settled between them. His cock was out now, thick and dark, a mighty shaft that would ram into my married cunt. I shuddered, this greedy delight surging through me. My hands shot down to grab his dick. My pale fingers wrapped around his ebony shaft. I pulled him to my pussy, eager to feel his girth penetrating me.

“Yes, Mom, please him!” my daughter moaned as she rode Mr. Mason’s dick and took Mr. Reeve’s cock in her asshole. “Make sure I win.”

“I will,” I moaned. “I love you, Precious!”

Mr. Kennedy gave an evil sounding laugh as I pressed his dick against my pussy. “Riiiiight, just doing this for love. That’s all.”

Before I could say anything, before I could correct him, he thrust that amazing cock into my pussy. His thick shaft stretched me to my limits. My toes curled. My back arched as I let out a throaty moan. I shuddered, a wave of darkness washing over my vision. He was so huge. He filled me up to the hilt. His balls smacked into my taint as I groaned, my thighs locking around his waist.

“Goddamn, I need you to suck my dick right now,” groaned Mr. Greyson. He brandished his cock before my daughter’s lips as the other two judges fucked her holes.

“Yes, Mr. Greyson!” Precious moaned.

My pussy clenched down on Mr. Kennedy’s huge cock as I watched my daughter swallow the third judge’s dick. She had all three of her holes plugged. She was pleasing them. Pride swelled through me.

“That’s it,” I moaned, bucking up into Mr. Kennedy’s powerful thrust. His cock drilled into my married cunt. “Please them!”

“God fucking damn, she is loving them,” growled Mr. Kennedy as he thrust his cock over and over into my pussy.

My daughter’s muffled moans mixed with the grunts and groans of the four judges. The hotel bed creaked as I squirmed on it beside my daughter. The three judges used her nineteen-year-old body with greedy hunger. Mr. Reeve gripped her fake tits, squeezing them as he reamed her asshole. At the same time, Mr. Mason tugged on her nipple rings, twisting her fat, pink nubs and making her squeal. Mr. Greyson fucked her mouth with hard thrusts, drool running down her chin.

It was so hot to watch.

I couldn’t look away as the sexy Mr. Kennedy rammed his ebony girth in and out of my pussy. He stretched me open so wide. I had never taken anything nearly as big as him in my pussy. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on him. He grunted over me, fucking me like a bull. He had such stamina. His cock filled me up.

“Goddamn, I love married, white cunt!” He snarled. “Your husband doesn’t fuck you like this, does he?”

“No!” I moaned, saying what I had to make sure my daughter won. My pussy ached, his every thrust building me towards my own explosive orgasm. “Nowhere near as big as yours!”

“Yes, you love it,” he growled.

“Uh-huh!” I panted, my eyes locked on my nineteen-year-old daughter as the old perverts fucked her hard. They used her body for their obscene pleasure.

I gasped as Mr. Kennedy seized my right boob in his tight grasp. His thick fingers sank into my flesh. He squeezed me as he drilled his dick into my cunt. The silky friction sent waves of heat that rippled through my nethers. They all seemed to focus in my core. A massive orgasm built and built inside of me. I groaned, trembling, eager for that explosive eruption.

My thighs clung to Mr. Kennedy’s hips. My hands reached up, fingers clawing at his muscular chest. I felt his defined pecks. There was nothing sagging or soft about him. I groaned as I stroked his rock hard physique. I reveled in his strength as his dick reamed me.

“That’s it,” he growled, nuzzling down in my ear. “Watch that little White slut-daughter of yours please those three men. Mmm, isn’t she just a whore? She’s loving their dicks.”

“My daughter is dazzling!” I moaned, my cunt squeezing down around his cock. I was so close to cumming. My toes curled.

“Just like you,” he whispered. “A White, married whore. You’re going to explode on my dick.”

“Yes!” I moaned.

“Kiss me. Shove that tongue in my mouth. I want to feel your passion!”

I turned my head, wrenching my gaze from my daughter, and kissed Mr. Kennedy with hunger. I clutched to him, pulling him down to me. His chest crushed my breasts as my tongue dueled with his. I thrust as deep into his mouth as I could. I whimpered, his body atop me. I savored it. His manly presence drove me wild.

His cock drove to the hilt in my pussy. His balls smack heavily into my taint. I quivered, shuddering as I screamed towards my reward. I was such a good wife and mother. My husband had to understand that I was doing everything for our daughter. If I didn’t do this, Precious wouldn’t win tomorrow. I whimpered as I kissed Mr. Kennedy’s manly lips.

I exploded on his dick.

Rapture surged through me. My pussy convulsed and writhed about his big cock. My twat spasmed as the waves of ecstasy surged through me. My entire body bucked and tingled. My fingers clawed his back. It was rapturous. I’d never experienced anything like this in my life.

Stars exploded across my vision. I howled into our kiss. I whimpered and groaned, my pussy convulsing around his shaft. He slammed it in and out of me. Hard. Fast. His crotch crushed my clit over and over. Sparks of rapture exploded through me. I whimpered, my mind drowning in ecstasy.

“That’s fucking it!” he snarled. “That’s how you cum on my cock! Not like your husband’s wimpy, little prick!”

“No!” I howled as the sexy, ebony bull pounded me hard.

The orgasm rippled through me. I distantly heard my daughter moaning. She was coming on the three judges’ cocks. She was pleasing them while I took care of Mr. Kennedy’s big dick. My pussy writhed around his cock. My spasming flesh welcomed his every thrust. I gasped and moaned, my breasts rubbing against his chest. My nipples throbbed. Ached.

He growled. He grunted. Every time he slammed his cock into me, another wave of rapture sloshed through me. I couldn’t believe I was still cumming. I writhed in rapture. I whimpered, moaned, trembling in his embrace. I nipped at his ear. I was wild. Consumed by my passion.

“Cum in me!” I howled. “Give it to me. I need it.”

“For your daughter?” he growled.

“Yes!” I gasped.

“Liar!”

“Just give it to me!” I moaned, my mind dissolving into ecstasy.

“Damn, I love fucking a married woman bareback!”

He slammed into me. His cock erupted. I gasped as I felt every hot squirt splashing into my cervix. My pussy convulsed wildly. I milked his dick. Waves of darkness washed across my vision, my orgasm intensifying. I screamed towards such peaks of rapture. I bucked and spasmed beneath him as my cunt milked his balls dry.

He grunted with each eruption. Manly snarls that made me tremble. I clawed the ebony bull’s back. I gripped him tight as he filled me with his spunk. My pussy rejoiced. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d ever felt anything like this. It was like I’d never been truly fucked.

“Oh, my God, yes!” I howled.

I drifted, lost to the pleasure. I was dazed. I heard voices talking around me. I heard my daughter pant, “Yes! I’ll do it. Anything to win.”

I blinked, rising out of a daze. I looked up to see something. It was pink and gaping open. White swam in the center. I struggled to focus on it as—

My daughter planted her pussy right on my mouth. Mr. Mason’s cum poured into my mouth out of her cunt. It flooded salty mixed with her sweet passion. I groaned and didn’t hesitate to lick it up. She whimpered as her head buried between my thighs. I shuddered as I felt my sweet daughter’s tongue lapping across my folds.

She licked the Black man’s cum out of my depths. She feasted on me with hunger. I gripped her ass, soft and peachy. I squeezed and kneaded her as my tongue darted through her folds. I scooped out the head judge’s cum as she feasted on Mr. Kennedy’s spunk brimming in my twat. Her large breasts pillowed against my stomach, nipples and piercings rubbing hard on my belly. My nipples throbbed against her flesh.

We moaned. We groaned. We feasted on each other. We were lost to lesbian pleasure. I could see the judges watching us. They had their phones out, recording our depraved actions. I shuddered, just knowing that we were going to win. That no other mother would do something this wild to ensure that her daughter dazzled.

Our tongues plundered each other. We lapped that yummy cum out of each other. I feasted on that salty jizz flooding out of my daughter’s twat. I groaned, the judges stroking their cocks as they watched us writhe in lesbian incest. My fingers dug into my daughter’s butt cheeks as I devoured my first cunt. Her sweet juices stained my lips. I loved them. Feasted on them.

“Mother!” Precious moaned. She quivered atop me. “Thank you, thank you! You’re the best mommy ever! Am I going to be a winner?”

“Yes, you are, slut!” Mr. Mason grunted.

My daughter latched onto my clit. I nibbled on hers. I gripped her rump, sucking with all my might. I whimpered and groaned, my pleasure growing and growing while the men recorded us. They were immortalizing this moment as they stroked their dicks with their other hands. They were showing off my daughter to her best. She proved she would do anything to win.

My orgasm swelled.

Cum bubbled out of her asshole. It ran down her taint to the shaved folds of her pussy. I lapped it up, a sour flavor mixing with the salty jizz and the sweet cream. I shuddered, feasting on her with delight. Her tongue danced around my clit. Our nipples rubbed together, her piercings pressing on my belly. It was incredible.

She would win so many pageants.

My daughter would be a beauty pageant legend. She would rise all the way to the top: Miss Universe.

I exploded in orgasmic rapture.

My daughter lapped up the juices flooding out of my cunt. She squealed, a moment later her cream gushed out of her pussy. Her wanton passion splashed onto my lips. The watching judges groaned, witnessing us writhing in climactic passion. Such waves of bliss flowed through my body. They bathed my mind.

As I hit that apex of rapture, I knew she would need to dazzle even brighter for the next contest. She would need to have that pretty, little clit pierced. The judges at Miss Princess Delight needed to see her shining. They would enjoy fucking her then.

I surrendered into the bliss of my orgasm. The four men groaned, their cum spurting onto our bodies. They bathed us with their jizz as I enjoyed my reward. I was a good stage mother who helped her daughter shine. Precious would win them all.

I’d never been happier.

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The figure chuckled as it watched the local broadcast of Ms. Dazzling Bell beauty pageant. It was displayed in a fall of water at one end of its workshop, mist billowing from the pool. “And the winner is… Precious Jordan!”

The nineteen-year-old redhead gasped in “shock.” If the figure hadn’t set the stage for her victory, the figure would have believed it was a genuine surprise. The figure loved what the Dazzling panties had wrought. Mother and daughter had gotten in on the fun.

The figure glanced at its next pair of panties. The potential of this pair sent a wild shudder through the figure. These panties were cut narrow. Almost a thong. There was just enough fabric in the back for two words to be printed: Wild Bitch. The red letters contrasted against the light-blue of the panties.

The figure smiled. It knew the perfect place to drop these off. Aching for another rush, it snagged up its mind-controlling panties and left.

To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties…

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The final part of the story

first time, part 3 recap

I had gone to a local Lesbian bar in the hopes of finding a woman to have my ‘first time’ with. I didnt find one, I found two. or was it them that found me?

I had met Lady Katherine and her slave cunnie at the bar. We made out right there and Lady Katherine had asked if I wanted to play with them as a submissive for tonight only. to see if it was what I wanted. I had agreed and followed Her out to Her limo and We all made Our way to her home.

Once in the car, My training began. When we arrived at Mistress’s home, We all had marvelous fun in Mistress’s huge bathtub. This continues from there.

first time, part 3 cont.

Mistress was sitting on the side of the bed waiting for us patiently. A silver tray of small tapered glass cylinders and metal objects, along with various other things was sitting beside her. cunnie led me to the bed and motioned me to kneel in front of Mistress. she did the same, holding up her collar to Mistress. “Mistress, would you please put your collar back on your cunnie?” she whispered softly.

Mistress took the collar and gripped cunnie’s hair gently, pulling cunnie’s head into Her lap and buckled the collar back into place, snapping the small lock closed that I had not noticed before. Mistress then caressed cunnie’s head and lifted cunnie gently by her hair for a deep loving kiss.

cunnie lowered her head and kissed the cleavage of Mistresses breasts, then stood and motioned me to her spot as she turned and went about her task of pouring wine for all of Us.

I shifted over and offered up the collar to Mistress. “Mistress, would you please put your collar back on your sherry?”

Mistress smiled and took the collar in one hand, and my hair in the other. She guided my head to her smooth toned thighs and buckled the collar into place. Mistress the did as She had done with cunnie and lifted me gently by the hair to kiss me deep and lovingly.

I followed the motions that cunnie had and kissed the deep cleft between Mistresses breasts before sitting back down to the floor and moving to the side to make room for cunnie’s return.

Once cunnie poured all three glasses, she gently placed one between her breasts, surprisingly holding it in place as she picked up the other two. turning slowly to Mistress and offering her breasts and the wine glass to Her. Mistress caressed both nipples gently and then took the offered glass. cunnie then turned to me and handed me a glass, taking the last for herself and knelt next to me before our loving Mistress.

Mistress offered the first toast. “To new lovers.” We all took a drink.

cunnie chimed in next. “To new experiences.” Again, we all took a drink.

They both looked to me for a toast. “to a new life!” I toasted, and drained my glass. “May sherry have more, Mistress?”

Having drained Her own glass, Mistress nodded and held her own glass out. cunnie grabed the bottle and poured us all a full glass.

Again my curiousity nudged me to ask. “Mistress, what are these things on the tray?”

“These, My little sherry, are vacume tubes.” She answered. Then asked. “Would you like to see how they are used?”

“Yes, Mistress.” I replied.

“My cunnie, would you please prepare my right nipple and demonstrate the use of the tubes to sherry?”

“Yes, Mistress. Gladly” cunnie smiled.

cunnie took a small tube of lubricant and squeezed a small amount onto her finger. she then rubbed it into Mistress’s right nipple. coating it completely. “The gel does four things, sister. The first is it helps make a good seal with the tube. The second is that it makes it more comfortable as the skin does not stick to the tube. third, it warms slightly. finally,” cunnie giggled. “it tastes good when you lick it off.” cunnie then picked up what looked like a handle with a guage and a short hose on it and one of the tapered glass tubes. she connected the hose to the tube and slipped the tube over Mistress’s long thick nipple. The tube was about three inches long and about an inch around at the open end, and about a half inch at the closed end that was capped with a metal valve. “the valve keeps the suction once you take off the pump.” cunnie stated. Mistress’s nipple stuck about a third of the way into the tube. cunnie stared pumping slowly and Mistress moaned. I watched in awe as Mistress’s nipple was sucked further into the tube. getting longer and thicker. cunnie counted off a set of pumps and checked the length of Mistress’s nipple before removing the hose. Mistress’s nipple was now about 2 inches long and expanded to the sides of the tube. the flesh was flushed to bright red. my mouth watered at the sight.

“Oh my.” I whispered. “Does it hurt, Mistress?”

“Not at all, if done properly, My sherry.” She replied.”In fact, it is very stimulating to Us. though they can be more sensitive overall and can be sore during ‘that time’ of the month.

“How long does it stay on?”

“My cunnie pumps My nipples for half an hour, twice a day. she pumps her own with Me in the mornings and wears the stretchers at night.” Mistress pointed to two metal rings with looped posts on either side. turning to cunnie, She said. “you may do My other one now, My cunnie.”

cunnie kissed the uncovered nipple on Mistress’s other breast. “Yes, Mistress.” she then repeated the procedure on that nipple.

“Now,” Mistress said. “lets show My little sherry how your stretchers work, My cunnie.”

cunnie rose again to her knees, and again cunnie leaned in and kissed the exposed cleavage of Mistress large breasts. “Yes, Mistress.” she arched her back, pushing out her chest. cunnie then reached up to her collar and removed a small tool from a hidden spot. handing it to Mistress.

Mistress took the offered tool and looked to me. “The balls at the end of the posts in My cunnie’s nipples are impossible to remove without this little tool.” Mistress then removed one little ball from each of the two posts. dropping both into the small cup of liquid. Mistress explained the procedeure. “The solution in the glass is a mix of hydrogen peroxide and alcohol to clean and sterilize the parts before they go back in and to do the same to the piercing when put back in.” Mistress then gently pulled both posts from cunnie’s long, thick nipples and dropped them into the cup as well. Mistress picked up a pipe cleaner from the tray and dipped it in the solution. then proceeded to gently push it through the hole on one of cunnie’s nipples. Mistress heard my gasp and explained. “I’m not hurting her, My sherry. The pipe cleaner is soft. I just like to make sure My cunnie is in good health. I would not want her to get an infection.”

“Mistress, do you take the posts out when cunnie is pumping her nipples?” I wondered aloud.

“Yes, My sherry. I remove the posts and stretchers before We pump her nipples and replace the posts afterwards for the remainder of the day.” Mistress answered. Mistress continued and ran a clean pipe cleaner with solution through the hole on the other nipple. “Now the stretchers.” She said, pucking up one of the metal rings with looped posts on either side from the tray and pulling one of the nipple posts from the cup. “These help make the nipple longer, along with the pumping. by ‘training’ the skin to stretch.” Mistress slipped the stretcher over cunnie’s nipple. and slid the post through one hole of the stretcher, cunnie’s nipple, and out the other side. She then took a ball out of the solution and screwed it on the end. the overall effect was now that cunnie’s nipple was almost two inches long and cone shaped. Mistress repeated the proceedure with the other nipple. “There we go, all finished. My sherry would you care to take a closer look at them?”

“Yes, Mistress. sherry is very interested in getting her nipples pierced.” I replied.

“Go ahead. you may examine them as you like, fingers or even tongue. I know My cunnie enjoys the attention.” Mistress smiled and trailed a long nail gently down the length of one of cunnie’s stretched nipples, eliciting a low moan from my new ‘sister’.

I sat up on my knees and kisses the cleavage of my beautiful Mistress. “Thank You, Mistress.” I smiled up to Her. Then I turned to look at cunnie, who was still sitting the with her back arched and long nipples pointing out in front of her. I took Mistress words to heart and caressed one softly, feeling the taut flesh beneath my finger. Then I leaned down and opened my mouth to take the other one fully in and suckled on it softly for a moment. cunnie moaned and hugged me close, stroking my hair and trembling under my attentions.

“you may cum, My cunnie. I know you want to” Mistress said with a smile.

“T-t-thank You, M-m-mistrESS!” cunnie stuttered and screamed out the last part as she fell back, her nipple popping from my mouth. she shivvered and gasped as she came. Dribbling her juices out and down the crack of her ass and into the carpet.

Mistress looked to me and asked. “Would My sherry like to try pumping first?. I can pierce you here as well if you like. Even if you dont stay with Us. you will have something to remember the night by.”

“Oh, Yes, Mistress. sherry would like to see what it feels like.” I blushed.

“Alright, then. My cunnie, it should be close to time to remove these. yes?” Mistress asked.

cunnie sat up and looked to the bedside clock. “Yes, Mistress. would you like sherry to help cunnie in the removal and…cleaning process?”

Mistress laid back and said. “I would love that, My cunnie.”

cunnie and I both stood up and climbed up on either side of Mistress. The glass tubes were sticking almost straight up. Mistress’s nipples were an almost angry red now.

cunnie looked at me and guided My actions. “It is very simple, sister. first gently grasp the tube to hold it in place. On the count of three, we will both press the buttons here.” cunnie pointed. “this will release the pressure on Mistress’s nipples. after that, when I tell you, lift the tube off gently. 1,2,3, press”

The tubes hissed slightly and Mistress’s nipples shrank a bit. They were still larger than when She started. their color slowly faded from red to pink.

“Very good, sister. now lift it off, and lets clean Mistress and sooth Her tender nipples.”

We lifted the tubes clear and I followed cunnie’s motions. we both leaned down to slowly lick Mistress’s nipples clean. The gel tasted of cherry. Mistress moaned and cupped our heads to her breasts as we gently sucked the engorged nipples soothingly.

Mistress moaned and arched Her chest up to Us, pulling our heads into her pillowy breasts. “Oh, yes, My sweet girls. Rub My pussy too.” She moaned.

Cunnie and I lifted our heads just enough to speak, “Yes, Mistress.” we said togather and kissed the tips of Her nipples before suckling them again and each sliding a hand down to cup Her smooth slit. cunnie slid her fingers into Mistress’s pussy and I rubbed Mistress’s clit in circles.

Mistress bucked and wrigled under our combined ministrations. Finally crying out in extacy as She came on our hands. She pulled us both off her tender nipples and kissed us both deeply. “Very good, My sweet girls. Now both of you get down there and clean Me up.”

cunnie and I kissed the mounds of Mistress’s breasts, and chanted “Yes, Mistress” in unison. Then we slid down and each lapped one side of Mistress’s smooth tasty slit clean.

“Mmmmm, very nice, My girls.” Mistress said lovingly. “Now sherry. lay back. It’s your turn. Do you want to be pierced too? or just pumped?” She asked me.

“Mistress, may sherry ask questions first?”

Mistress nodded. “Of course. As many as you like, My sherry”

“Thank You, Mistress. Why aren’t you pierced, Mistress?”

“Thats simple really, I have a skin allergy to most metals, even surgical steel. Even hypo-allerganic ear rings give Me a rash, unfortunately.” She explained.

“Oh. Will piercing sherry’s nipples hurt much?”

Mistress smiled.”I will try to make it as painless as possible. I’ll use a different gel in the cylinders that will numb your pretty little nipples. Once the pumping is finished, I will sterilize your nipples and inject you with novicane to numb them further. When your nipples are fully numb, I’ll run the piercing needle through. Do you want to try stretchers like cunnie has?”

I nodded, blushing. “Yes, please, Mistress.”

Mistress turned to cunnie. “My cunnie, go get the piercing kit, two inch long by 3/4 inch vacume cylinders, a set of half inch long stretchers and a set of posts. Also some travel packs of aspirin, water and tissues.”

cunnie rose and kisses Mistress’s chest, “Yes, Mistress.” she said and left to get the requested items.

Mistress reached into the nightstand to pull out a different tube of gel. “This gel will numb your nipples on the outside and make the pumping less painful. Lay back, and let me mark the guide holes.” She guided.

I leaned forward and kisses her breasts before laying back. “yes, Mistress.”

Mistress took out a marker and straddled my hips. She leaned over me and marked both nipples right at the base. “your nipples are a good size around, My sherry. too small and the posts will slide. to large and the balls will pinch, irritate, and even chafe the skin.” She then took the numbing gel and rubbed it over my hard nipples, causing me to moan.

I heard a giggle as cunnie came back in with a second tray. “The items you requested, Mistress.” she stated.

“Good girl, My cunnie. Set it on the nightstand and bring the aspirin and water. My sherry, take the aspirin. it will give it time to get into your body and make it less painful once the novicane wears off. It will also help keep the swelling down. there will be more aspirin for before we finally go to bed and in the morning. you’ll need it.”

I took the aspirin and chased it with the water. the gel on my nipples was already starting to work.

Mistress held out her hand to cunnie, who took one of the shorter cylinders and the pumping handle and gave it to Her. Mistress connected the tube to the hose and covered my right nipple with the glass cone. “Now, My sherry, pumping is a gradual process. We will pump your nipples to about 3/4 of an inch for now. you will need to wear the stretchers for 6 weeks to let your nipples stretch and heal properly. you wont be able to pump them again until you are fully healed.” Mistress then slowly pumped the grip on the handle and My nipple was sucked into the tube and expanded to touch the sides. Once satisfied, She removed the hose and held Her hand out to cunnie again, and recieved the other glass cylinder. She connected the second cylinder and placed it over my left nipple. Smiling, She pumped the grip and sucked my nipple into the cylinder to match the first. “Now then, while we wait we can play a bit more. Have you ever been spanked, My sherry?”

“Yes, Mistress. sherry loves spanking, even on sherry’s pussy. sherry has cum a few times from a good spanking. but most guys dont know how to make it last.”

“How wide has your pretty pussy been stretched, My sherry?” Mistress asked while caressing My wet slit.

I blushed again. “sherry likes fisting. if that is what your asking, Mistress.”

Mistress grinned big and slid three fingers into My pussy slowly, making me moan softly.”Good, because I like making My girls cum on My hands.” She pumped her fingers a few times. Then added Her pinky and slid her palm slowly into me. Pumping a few more times. Then adding her thumb and pushing her whole hand into My cunt. Once inside me, she poked at my cervix. “Ever had your cervix fisted, My sherry?”

“Not Fisted, Mistress.” I gasped out to Her. “But, sherry has had her long dildo pop through regularly.”

Mistress fisted me wil long sure strokes. She extended a finger inside me and slid it into my cervix as her fist pumped my pussy. She also motioned cunnie over into the bed and directed her to my clit.

I exploded all over Mistress’s hand and wrist as I came over and over again. the force of the orgasms making me pass out for a few moments. When I came to, Mistress was laying on one side of me, and cunnie was on the other. Both were caressing me gently, Mistress stroking my face and hair, cunnie rubbing my belly, arm, and hip.

“Welcome back, My sherry.” Mistress tipped a sports bottle to my lips. “Drink slowly, My sherry.”

I lifted my head with Mistress’s help and sipped at the bottle. It tasted like Gatoraid.

“how are you feeling?” Mistress asked softly.

“I….,”pausing as my brain finished working through the fog and taking account of my body. “sherry feels ok, Mistress. Did sherry pass out?”

Mistress kissed my forehead lovingly. “Yes, little one. you have been unconsious for about five minutes. Have you ever passed out from cumming before?”

“sherry has been lightheaded after a strong orgasm, Mistress. but never passed out before.” I nuzzled Mistress’s chest softly, then cunnie’s. I felt very safe and loved at that moment.

“My cunnie, please go down to the kitchen and bring up some fruits and cheeses.” Mistress directed.

cunnie sat up and leaned over me to kiss Mistress’s chest. “Yes, Mistress.” she then smiled to me, kissed My breasts and slid off to get the food.

“Once cunnie gets back it should be time to take off those cylinders. and we can pierce you. how is the gel working?” Mistress asked.

“sherry does not feel the cylinders at all, Mistress. but sherry does feel the pull slightly underneath.”

“That is good, My sherry. Once I remove them, I will give you a shot on each side of each nipple. The needle is tiny. you might have a drop of blood from them at most. Then I will clamp and pierce them.”

I rested me head on Mistress’s breasts. Watching Her nipples slowly shrink back to about an inch long. my mind wandered to various thoughts. “Mistress?” I said to Her, looking up at her as She stroked my hair lovingly.

“Yes, My sherry?” She replied and looked gently into my eyes.

I saw love, passion, caring, all in that one look. “Mistress, would you own sherry totally? Would all sherry’s possessions become yours?”

“Not totally, My sherry. you would keep title to your car, monies, clothes, properties. you could live here, if you like. plenty of room and closet space. I would go through your clothes and see what you would be allowed to keep. and cunnie and I go out shopping weekly. you would come along too. If you stay. you could park you car here. you would not have to work outside. I could find a place for your talents and give you a stipend/allowance like I do cunnie. you would be expected to serve Me in any command I give without hesitation or question in front of anyone else. When it is just the three of Us you may ask questions all you like.”

“would you want sherry, Mistress?” I asked softly.

Mistress leaned in and kisses me full on the lips. “Yes, I would, My little sherry.”

cunnie returned with the food and set it down before sliding back up against my other side.

I turned my head to look at her. I saw the same look in her eyes as I did in Mistress’s. “cunnie, would you want sherry as a ‘sister’ and lover?”

cunnie smiled and glanced up to Mistress for permission to answer my question.

Mistress nodded and spoke. “Answer of your own will, My cunnie. I know what you will say.”

cunnie smiled and kissed me “cunnie would love to have you as a ‘sister’ and lover, sherry. but in all honesty, cunnie is owned and her will is that of Mistress’s. cunnie has no power over who offers or who is accepted by Mistress.”

I turned my head back to Mistress and thought for a moment. “Mistress, sherry offers all that she is to You. To command, to use, and hopefully love as well. Please let sherry’s first act of submission to You be that you pierce sherry’s nipples to make them like cunnie’s. Will you own sherry, Mistress?”

“Knowing to true harm will come to you and knowing that what you own as of this moment will still be yours if you choose to leave in the future. Do you defer all your actions, body and will to Me, sherry, to do with as I will?” Mistress asked with an air of authority.

“Yes, Mistress, sherry does.” I answered proudly.

“Then sit up and remove the cones from your nipples and offer them to Me so that I may pierce them and put My mark on you.”

I kissed the pale skin of Her breast reverently. “Yes, Mistress.” and sat up to remove the glass cylinders.

“cunnie, fetch a lock for your sister’s collar.” Mistress directed.

“Yes, Mistress.” cunnie replied and jumped up to step to a cabinet on the far side of the bed. Removing a small lock and returning with it to kneel at Mistress’s feet.

I released the cylinders and watched as My nipples shrank to about half an inch long. but half again as fat at the base as they were before. I turned to face Mistress. “sherry’s body is Yours, Mistress. sherry graciously accepts the piercings as a mark of your ownership along with the collar.”

“cunnie. put the lock on the tray and hold your sisters arms for the injections. just to make sure you dont move too much, My sherry.

“Yes, Mistress” cunnie replied and slid her naked body behind me to hold my arms and cup my breasts for our Mistress.

Mistress opened a new syringe and drew out ameasured ammount from the vial of novicane. Then grasped my nipple and pressed the small needle into the mark She had made previously. Mistress then repeated the injections three more times to the other marks on my nipples. she then grasped both nipples gently and slowly pinched them almost flat. looking at me and guaging my reaction. “feel anything, My sherry?”

I replied, “No pain, Mistress. Just the pressure of the needle for a moment.”

“Good. now lay back against cunnie and close your eyes. the next part will be over in a moment.”

I kissed Mistress’s chest before laying back. “Yes, Mistress.” my head rested comfortably on and between cunnie’s breasts. I closed my eyes and let myself go to the pleasure, comfort and love of these two women.

Mistress sterilized and clamped both nipples. then opened a long, flat and skinny blade like needle. She poked each of the four marks, testing to see if I felt anything. then ran the needle through one nipple quickly. following it with a stretcher and post. She then did the same to the other. Screwing the balls into place until they clicked. “Open your eyes, My sherry. and look at your new nipples.”

I looked down at My nipples. They were beautiful. I touched them gently. “Mistress, may sherry have a new name? like you did for cunnie.”

Mistress smiled “That would be fitting. A new name for a new life. any suggestions?” She asked

Cunnie giggled, “Mistress, how about ‘cheri’ with the french spelling?”

Mistress considered for a moment. “Hmmm, I like the sound of that, My cunnie. what do you think, My cheri? does that name suit you?”

“Yes, Mistress. cheri loves that name.” I smiled widely

Mistress pulled me forward and guided my head back into Her lap. “As you have given to Me. So shall I give to you, My cheri.” She picked up the lock and snapped it into place. “Welcome home, My cheri.

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Mike and Liz won two weeks at a Vermont ski resort and brought some family with them

I was working for a Sky ski resort in Vermont when I met the family. I still count it as one of the best weeks I ever spent stuck in a cabin in an avalanche.

I met the family at the airport in the company limousine. Mike and Liz were the contest winners. Their guests were Mike’s mom (Susan) and sister Lindsey. Liz’s sister Sara rounded out the quartet. We got them all loaded into the stretched vehicle and drove up the mountain. I took care to have them all registered when we got the main lodge and the short tour ended in the lodge dining room for lunch.

The driver and I took them up to the private cabin five miles further up the valley and unloaded the luggage and carried everything inside.

The room assignments were chosen. Susan and Lindsey took the furthest bedroom from the stairs. Sara git the smallest room. While Mike and Liz made themselves comfortable in the master suite under the main stairs. As part of the vacation package, I was to be their private chef, tour guide, and basic man Friday for the week.

As they unpacked I went to my room to confirm my gear was in place. I checked my supplies against my menu for the week and started a pot of coffee if anyone was interested.

I kept myself busy while I kept an eye on the closed-circuit cameras arranged in strategic points in the large house. I had dinner cooking before I noticed movement in the cameras. Mike and Liz were christening their private bath with Liz bent over the counter and Mike was nose deep behind her. From the moans, Liz was enjoying his tongue. Then he stood. Mike dropped his pants and jammed his cock into the lovely lady he married. They finished quickly and I stopped squeezing my cock through the khaki pants I was wearing.

Only to grab myself again when I saw what was happening in the other room, mother and daughter were locked in a side by side sixty-nine embrace. The sounds coming through the speakers were the wet sloppy sounds of two ladies who knew what they were doing. Hands roamed bodies, legs wrapped around heads, and both of them shook as their mutual excitement filled the video.

Sara was napping quietly and I said out loud, “If you only knew what you are missing!”

“What?” Liz was in the complimentary robe and standing beside me, “Nothing.” I let my hand drop before asking, “You need something?”

“Can I get something to drink?”

“The cabin is fully stocked. What can I get you?” I tried not to draw attention to the tent in my pants by tucking a hand towel in my belt.

“Wine?”

A quick pop of a cork and I handed her a flute of champagne. She sipped the drink and walked out of the kitchen. I watched that freshly used bottom as she walked away and thought, “Mike you are one lucky son of a bitch!” I did not know how prophetic that thought was under later in the week.

A couple of hours later I used the intercom to let everyone know dinner was being served in a few minutes. Partly for convenience and partly to let them all know they were in communication with other parts of the house.

I had a platter of marinated flank steak sliced in the middle of the table. Duchess potatoes, garlic green beans, and an antipasto platter flanked that. Individual slices of german chocolate cake sat that the end of the table.

The whole family came to the table in robes. Buns peeking out from under them all. I had a rough time serving wine when every time I looked down I saw two delicious breasts. And every time I walked around the chairs there were buns showing.

After the meal, I watched them move into the common room where various games, videos, and other activities were positioned for their convenience.

I finished my clean up and decided to check on the people in my charge. Liz and Sara were on the sofa. Lindsey and Mike were playing cards. And mom was sitting alone. I asked if they needed anything. Sue told me to sit down with the comment, “You have been chasing after us all day. Relax a minute.” Cordial relations were part of my job as I sat down next to her and we all chatted.

Family history, children, rumors, and cheating nothing was a forbidden topic. I knew as much about this family as I did my own. Their easy manner made me feel like part of their group.

I told them about my time as a chef on a cruise ship and working in the oil fields of Alaska. They told mine of their cousin who got caught in a compromising situation with a transexual.

We laughed and I dismissed myself. I had to be up early enough to meet the supply truck and refill the pantry. I was walking to my room behind the kitchen when mom came up behind me. “You’ve been around.” Her warm smile gave me the hint she interested in more than conversation.

“I haven’t been everywhere, but where I’ve been a few people know who I am.” Sue smiled and wrapped her arms around my neck. The kiss was warm and wet. Her lips opened enough to let me slip in. I held her tightly to me as her hard nipples made themselves noticed to my abdomen. Bring six foot three inches does have its advantages. I walked her into my room and tugged on the sash. Her robe fell to the floor as we kissed again. She knew what she wanted. My clothes were scattered around the room before we made it to the bed. Sue cupped my balls in her right hand while her left fist set about to get me hard. That didn’t take much time! I lay on the bed and she moved over me like the female predictor she had become. I looked at this beautiful woman over me as her hands made her pussy wetter. One finger went in then two entered her. By the time her third finger slid in, I had her tits in both hands and she was shaking her head side to side. I couldn’t take anymore I pulled her hands away, rolled her on her back, and thrust my cock deep. She came the first time my balls slapped her shapely bottom. We were animals.

Our bodies slammed together as our voices told anyone nearby we were fucking. When I went off she came again. We gulped air as we lay together and she asked, “how did you know I wanted this”

I usually don’t give away my personal secrets but what the heck,” There are closed-circuit cameras in your rooms. I saw the two of you. I have been hard since I saw you with your daughter”. She tried to act shy but her pussy was wet again and my confession had me ready. This time I had her on her knees and her back to my chest. A breast in each hand and my cock splitting her cheeks we started up the mountain of joy again. I was enjoying the feeling of her pussy lips split with my cock getting creamed by her juice. But she had other plans. Bending at the waist as she moved forward. My cock moved up her crack and pushed back my cock. This slutty mommy jammed my cock in her ass. She went wild slamming me home. I grabbed her thighs and held on for dear life. Once again she taught me who taught both her children to have sex. When we both exploded with each other we finally lay down to talk.

“How long have you been playing with your daughter?”I was interested and willing to get horny again.

“Lindsey was in high school when one of her friends ate her pussy. Lindsey came home crying that she didn’t know how to reciprocate. I took her to her bedroom and gave her some lessons on how to treat a girl. And we have been doing it ever since then.” I had been rubbing her stomach the whole time and that story had me ready for the third time tonight.

Rolling on top of her, my cock slipped in her very wet pussy again. Sue wrapped her ankles behind my back and her arms around my chest and we went wild. She clawed my back and ass. She yelled, swore, and moaned as my cock pumped in and out of her. She came over and over my cock and balls were smeared with our juices when I released into this beautiful mom.

My alarm cut the gloom at 5 in the morning. Coffee and baked goods were in place on the sideboard before Sue came out in her robe. She gave me a goose and I kissed her neck. I watched her ass as each cheek moved with every step.

“My mom looks good?” Mike was watching as well. “She is more than good.” From the look on his face, Mike knew what I was saying.

By seven everyone was dressed for the slopes. The shuttle took them to the outfitter shop. They spent the morning on the hills while I worked on lunch.

The front door opened to roast beef sandwiches and mojitos. They ate with a ravenous appetite. I remembered Susan the night before and all of her appetites were ravenous.

I asked how they did on the slopes. “Most of us stayed on our feet.” Liz turned toward Mike, “Except Captain Grace over there.”

I am aching. I think I pulled my back, “Mike tried to rub the small of his back to no avail.

“You go soak in the tub.”I turned to the ladies. “Next to my room is a bathroom and sauna. Go warm up and I will see what I can do for Mike.”

Sue took over wrangling the girls to the sauna and I got my massage oils together. Mike was ready. But how ready?

I had him lay on the bed. “I don’t want to get my clothes greasy. Mind if I take them off?”

“No. I don’t mind.”

I moved on the bed next to Mike and went to work. Cocoa butter oil on my hands I worked his shoulders. Then his ribs on each side in turn. Down his spine until my hands rested on the small of his back. I worked the muscles as my fingers slid lower. When my hands run over his buns Mike raised up slightly. As my hands kneaded his ass, Mike moaned. I ran my finger along the crease. Mike spread his legs as I cupped his sac and tugged the balls inside. He raised to his knees and I put my nose in his crack. Fucking his ass with my tongue, I grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it. When he pushed back on my tongue I knew he was ready.

Taking my cock in my hand I pushed inside. Mike’s head snapped up as I worked my hips in short strokes. Deeper as my hip moved over and over. I was balls deep in him when Jim sat up and slammed his back on my chest. I kept the pace going until his babbling moans told me he was ready. Reaching around and gripping his cock again I whispered in his ear, “I fucked Sue last night three times. Now I’m fucking her little boy.” The combination was all it took. Mike moaned and shot his juice all over the sheets. I shot in his butt and groaned.”Clean that up. You don’t want your wife sleeping in the cum a guy just fucked out of you.” Mike lapped all his excitement off the sheets before we walked down to the sauna.

The ladies were in various acts that made it clear they had heard the two men in the house over the intercom. Lindsey and Liz were kissing while Sara rested her back against the wall and Sue was eating her pussy with relish. The sisters saw us first and jumped at us.

“Linds. Honey. Big brother is going to fuck you,” Mike sighed. She threw herself at him and they melted to the lower bench. Sara got behind them alternating between Mike balls and Lindsey’s butthole. I offered Sue my hand. We took the bench across from the siblings and assumed the same position. My cock found its home back in Sue and Liz moved behind us mimicking her sister. The heat of the stone warmer was increased by the sexual heat. Mike hammered his sister as he moaned her name over and over. Sara’s tongue brought them to orgasm then sucked up all their sexual mix.

Sue kept watching her children as my cock filled her. When they came, so did she. Her pussy grabbed my cock in its velvet grip. Liz’s tongue drove in my ass and I filled her pussy again. Liz cleaned us up before she and Sara dropped down and got into position and ground their clits together in their orgasms.

The family went to their rooms and showered while I made trout, saffron rice, and asparagus.

We all ate quietly. Sara, Lindsey, and Liz were helping me clean up when they noticed the display screens. Mike was sitting in the armchair with his legs looped over the arms. Sue was on her knees and her head was moving up and down. Mike’s head rested on the back of the chair and rocking back and forth. He took mom’s face in his hands and began shoving his cock in her mouth. He came hard, shaking as he filled his mother with his joy.

By the time we finished in the kitchen, they were snuggling together on the couch. We all smiled as we entered the room. Mike asked Liz if he could sleep with Sue in their room. She turned to me,” I guess I get to sleep with you.” My smile let her know that was fine with me. Sara and Lindsey turned to each other and faked sadness, “I guess we share a bed.”

Accommodations rearranged we all went to bed. “You want to do a little spying?” I asked Liz. “Sure,” Her eyes sparkled as we opened the closet holding the closed-circuit displays.

Mike and Sue were making out like two teen lovers. Arms and legs everywhere as their urgent need outweighed technique.

Lindsey was on her stomach while Sara nibbled, licked, and kissed all over her back. I moved behind Liz and ran my hands over her body. Her eyes were glued to the screens as I touched every inch of her.

Mike had moved over his mother and his ass was flexing up and down. I turned up the sound do Liz could hear how horny her husband was for his mother. They were both swearing and groaning as they moved to release.

Liz opened her legs as I reached between them and pushed my thumb inside. She moaned as I thrust my thumb in with one hand and played with her clit with the other. She was shaking by the time she saw Lindsey turn over and her sister kissed Lindsey’s clit before sucking it in her mouth.

Mike and Sue had changed position and he was on his back as Sue lowered herself down on her son’s cock. I told Liz to, “Look close. Your mom-in-law has her son’s cock in her ass.” Liz shook harder and I felt her orgasmic juices in my hand. I moved a chair into position, sat down, and pulled Liz down on my cock. She started slowly bouncing as the onscreen action got more intense. Mike and Sue finished first. You didn’t need the monitors to hear them cum. They roared their joy.

Lindsey had Sara on her back as they shared a double dildo Lindsey had brought with her to use on her mother. They also were noisy as they brought themselves off together. I bent Liz forward and rammed my cock inside her as she squirts her juices all over both of us. I quickly spun her around and fed her my cock. Liz was a great cock sucker and I told her so. The appraisal made her double her effort. I lost all control and bucked my hips in her face. My cock fell from her mouth. Picking her off her knees I used my tongue to collect my deposits before deeply kissing her and sharing it. I put a new set of DVD’s on the monitors then we headed for my room.

The problem came in the middle of the night. We were awoken by the rumble of distant thunder. I heard the avalanche siren go off. Grabbing my clothes, I told Liz too, “Wake everyone and get dressed.” She ran naked through the house and got them up. I climbed up to the small observation platform to see nothing. The wind and snow blinded any view down the valley. Usually, you can see the parking lot lights and lights on the slopes for night. But there was nothing to see. I watched a wall of snow and ice race down the mountain like a train falling down the trail. I watched until the roar slowed and softened to the wind whistling around the enclosed room. I grabbed the emergency two way and called the lodge. They had been hit by a huge snowfall and the avalanche had blocked every route in and out. They asked if we were ok. I told them we had plenty of food and fuel for four days or more.

They said they would get to us as soon as possible. I told them not to hurry we were all safe. I came down and explained what had happened. I made a pot of coffee and sat up as the family went back to bed. Liz came up to me and asked, “You coming back to bed?”

“I want to check things out first,” an hour of roaming around outside nothing wrong there. I checked all the shuttered windows from the inside. I filled the woodbox and built a fire. Liz tiptoed over and nibbled my ear and began removing my clothes. When I was down to my shorts she got on her knees. Liz took the waistband and let my weapon out again. She licked and stroked my cock until it was diamond hard. She then dropped her hands to the floor. I wasted no time. I ran my hands up her back before easing my cock in her very wet tunnel.

I teased the lady under me,” how do you want it, Lizzy?” Her answer proved her need. “Fuck me… please.. Fuck me now.” So I did. I slammed into her in one thrust. My balls slapped her clit over and over. She dropped to her elbows to give me deeper access. I took the hint and pushed harder. Liz had a delicious shaky orgasm. I pulled out and used her fluids to lubricate her anal opening. I fed her ass my cock and held it there until Liz relaxed and pushed back. The dance began again. My hips moving in and out as her fists pounded the rug under us. Our emotions were more jerky as we neared release. When we went off together I lay across her back and listened to her heart through her back. We were awakened by Mike and Sue; both were naked. Mom made a statement, “Since no one can get in why don’t we just stay naked.” There were no dissenters.

The next two days were filled with sex in all combinations I found Sara and Liz kissing and licking while Mike stood behind them and thrust alternately between them. Later Susan and her favorite pupil/daughter were making out on the sofa. Susan was sitting on Mike’s cock while Susan was first sucking Mike then licking Lindsey. I had to chase Sue out of the kitchen with the promise of and long hard session after dinner.

The next day I relented and put out a bunch of snacks then threw my apron in the far corner. I kissed Liz on the right nipple while rubbing her clit. Then I let Lindsey sit on my face while Mike sat on my cock. After a long ride where he shot on and then cleaned his juices off Sara, Mike found his wife Liz and rimmed her bottom. Sara was sitting on Sue’s pretty face while I screwed Sue who moaned in her pussy. Then I pushed Sara down and screwed my cock in her bottom. I made sure I didn’t cum and walked away when I came too close.

Lindsey saw me sitting on the sidelines and wiggled her ass in my direction. She placed her knees on the chair arms so her pussy was at the right height. I spread her pussy lips and slowly inserted the end of the double dildo that was on the floor while sucking her clit. When her moans and pants got loud enough Mike got behind his sister and rammed his cock in her wiggling ass. Lindsey used my head for support as Mike and I brought a screaming orgasm out of her young body. Mike was a wild man. His cock was a steak of flesh as he screwed his cock in his sister’s ass. I reached under and stroked his nuts every time he thrust in her. They all came in time as I sat back savoring the taste of Lindsey on my face.

They all lay around the room as they tried to figure out what to do next. I took their mother Susan by the hand and offered her my lap. She straddled my legs facing her family as my cock entered her for the fourth time of the day. She rocked forward and back fucking herself in place. My hands moved up her sides to play with her breasts as she moaned her joy. She looked over her shoulder and we kissed long, passion flashing in her eyes. I couldn’t take it I pulled her down while I pushed up and fired my sperm inside her velvet love hole. She bucked and rammed my spent cock into her as she swore how good my cock felt.

They all found their beds while I cleaned up and wandered back to my room for the night.

I tapped my alarm off at five and started coffee. I put sausage patties and a quiche in the oven before Mike came in. “You have been taking real good care of us this week.” I felt he had something more to say. Instead of asking him what he had to say I tugged my belt and let the black dress pants fall. Mike looked down and dropped to his knees. He gulped my cock in his mouth and braced his hands on my thighs. He pumped my cock in and out of his mouth until I told him to bend over the island and rammed my cock into him with one hard shove. His moans brought the ladies and they stood around playing with each other. I heard Liz, then Sara, and Lindsey orgasm in order before mike shoot his juice on the counter. This time he was getting more. I told Sara to suck his soft cock and told Lindsey to grab some butter and fist fuck his ass.

Mike was moaning softly when the first finger opened him up. The second finger had him moaning louder. The third finger brought a torrent of lustful swearing. The fourth finger brought a gasp and groans. When his sister’s thumb made a fist inside him, he shouted and thrust his cock in Sara’s mouth. She in turn came on the fist Liz had inside her.

I replaced Susan’s hand with my cock from behind so she could watch her children making family love for each other.

When Mike dumped another load in his wife’s sister’s mouth and roared Sue exploded on my cock as well. When Mike started sucking Lindsey’s fingers, cleaning his remains from his sister’s hand Sue came again as I did.

We adjourned to the breakfast table and I announced, “The plows will be here at noon to take all of you to the airport. You will need to have everything packed by then. I added the resort is sorry for any inconvenience the weather has caused and they want to give you another ski package later this year.”

We sat around making small talk until they had finished their brunch. I was finishing in the kitchen when Sue came in. She was back in the same outfit she had arrived in but the look in her eyes told another story.

“Are you going to be here when we come back?” Her lips were soft and tasted like strawberries. We kissed as if lovers about to separate.

I helped them load the luggage and gave them the resort information. When the limo driver jumped in the car I slipped a business card with my contact information in Susan’s right bra cup and kissed her goodbye.

That was last year. I was handed a note last night to get that same cabin ready. They were coming in two weeks and this time there will be more of them.

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My Hot Milf Neighbor and her Twin Daughters

Twins Revenge

I had been next door for about ten minutes. My swim trunks were around my ankles. My towel was in the grass. I could feel Mrs. Levi tongue swirl around my cock. I looked down to see her huge breast rub against my legs. She had almost all 9 3/4inches of my cock down her throat before she gagged and spit me out. She licked my big naked balls and put her index finger on my ass hole. I was close to cumming. She smiled as she inched her finger in my ass, and jacked my cock with her small hands. My knees buckled. I then shot a huge load into her mouth. Like a pro. She licked my cock clean.

“Mmm that was good Buck. How my favorite neighbor?” she said. I smiled. “Better now. Sorry it took me so long to come over. My parents were packing for there trip. They won’t be home until late Monday night. I got the whole weekend to myself.” I said. She smiled. “That’s good news. My husband away with his fishing buddies all weekend. It’s my turn to watch his girls. You remember the twins?” she giggled. Who could forget the twins. The two barely legal big boob blonde Barbies, with the perfect bodies to match. Big fake boobs, along with two huge ass’s and not a inch of fat on them. Mrs. Levi caught me jerking off next to there fence as I watched them.

“It’s your turn to watch them? How are they?” I said. “Yes! It’s my turn to watch them. There good. They asked if your big cock has grown since the last time they saw you. I told them maybe. They can’t wait to see you. They will be here in the morning.” said Mrs. Levi. I looked down. My cock was getting harder. “Maybe we should go in the house. I hate for the neighbors to hear me orgasm again. We were both so loud last weekend. Come on baby. I need to feel you deep inside me again. My pussy been so wet thinking about you all week.” said Mrs. Levi. I helped her off her lounge chair. We walked inside her house. Then upstairs to her bedroom.

The Next Day….

Her large breast smooched my head, as she rolled out of bed. She giggled as she saw my cock was semi erect. “Do you ever get enough? Does he ever stop?” she said. I smiled. Then flopped my cock side to side. She took along hot shower. I followed her, as she got ready. I slipped on some camouflage, knee length shorts. I then put on a white t-shirt. Mrs. Levi was wearing a stunning white/yellow sun dress, that showed off her killer curves. She had her dirty blonde hair, curled up in the back. She had some simple 4inch yellow heels on.

It was close to 11am when the front door bell rang. I walked down the hall to get the door. I looked through the small window, next to the big wooden door. The twins were outside. They had matching pink sweat suits, 4inch pink heels and there platinum blonde hair in pony tails. There were small pink ribbons in each of there side pony tails. My cock got instantly hard when I opened the door. They both gave me a big hug, mashing there huge fake breast in my hard chest. I gave each one a kiss on the cheek. They each grabbed my face, and kissed me until Mrs. Levi told them…”Ok! Girls! We have Buck all day. Come inside before he passes out.” she giggled.

I grabbed the twins suitcases off the front steps. I followed all of them down the hall, back to the kitchen. “So Laci and Traci, How was your trip?” said Mrs. Levi. “It was fun. How are you?” said Traci. “I’m good. Did you bring your home work?” she said. “Maybe!” said Laci. “No! I forgot mind.” said Traci. “I asked you both to bring some. Your falling behind at school. Ask me how I know?” said Mrs. Levi. “Hmmm!” the twins said. “Cause your principle called. She told me all about you two. How you both are in trouble allot at school. She even had to discipline you for seducing one of your teachers.” said Mrs. Levi. I smiled. “What?” said Laci “Yeah! He came on to us.” said Traci. “He’s gay, your teacher likes men.” said Mrs. Levi. They both giggled. “Sorry! We needed to get our grade up in his class. He straight as an arrow. Now way, he is gay.” they both said. “I don’t care. I did not tell your father. But!!!” said Mrs. Levi. “Oh! No! That a big butt..” the twins giggled. “I invited your principle over here, today. Girls!” said Mrs. Levi.

“What the fuck?” said Laci. “Yeah! What the fuck? How are we suppose to relax this weekend?” said Traci. “Listen! Mrs. White, sounded very nice on the phone. She should be here in about an hour. Can we all just get along?” said Mrs Levi. “Janet! Your killing us. We can’t be nice to the enemy. We see her every day. She makes us zip our clothes up.” said Traci. “Yeah! Pull our pants up. Remove our sexy makeup. She drives all the cute guys away from us, when we enter a room.” said Laci. “End of discussion. Be nice or else. Plus we have Buck here all weekend. All to ourselves. So no kissing, sucking, and grabbing his big cock in front of Mrs. White. Do you both understand? You to Buck?” said Mrs. Levi. “Yes!” I said. “Mmmm…Ok!” said the twins.

“You two get dressed for today. Buck! Go outside and pullout the lounge chairs. Put some towels around the pool. I am going to get into my bikini. Move it.” said Mrs. Levi. I walked outside and got everything ready. About twenty minutes later I walked back inside. Mrs. Levi was putting on a big white hat. She had on some big thick sun glasses, covering her eyes. She was wearing a tight one piece bathing suit. That was stretched over her voluptuous body. She had a black L over her left breast, on the white bikini. She was looking so hot. She had some 4inch wooden heels that were white. She had some big gold hoop earrings, and some gold bracelets around her wrist, on each arm, She smiled when she saw me. “Go upstairs and see what keeping the twins. Thanks sweetie. Remember to keep that cock in your shorts. I know those girls….” she said.

I walked upstairs. I could hear the twins laughing as I got closer to there room. I knocked on there door. “Come in.” they said. I walked in. Both girls were putting on there matching pink two piece bikini’s. They pulled there small g-string thong tights between there big firm ass crack. I could see they were both totally shaved now. I shaved them, the last time they were here. They tied there tops very tight. Both had trouble covering there big fat nipples. I struggled not to free my cock in front of them. I finally got behind them and help get there bikini’s on straight. Both girls rubbed the fabric covering my cock and gave me a big wet kiss.

“Buck! Is Mrs. White here yet?” said Traci. “No! Your Step Mom asked me to help you guys get ready.” I said. “Damn! I can see your hard cock under those shorts. Fuck!!! We both need some now baby. Drop those shorts. Let us see. She won’t know.” said Laci. I smiled. “Just a quick tease.” said Traci. I quickly unvelcro my shorts. Fished out my hard cock. Both girls licked there lips. I then stuck my cock back in my shorts. “That was hot!” said Traci. “Yeah! Fuck! Buck! You know how to tease a girl. I see you shaved him again. Just like we like.” said Laci. I smiled. “Anything for you two.” I said.

“Anything!” said Laci. I nodded my head “Yes!” “We need your help today. We need to get our grades up in a few classes. Principle White is a real ball buster. She out to get us.” said Traci. “That sucks! What can I do?” I said. They both looked at each other. Then smiled. “Were going to seduce Mrs. White. Then black mail her into giving us good grades.” said Laci. “Hmmm!” was all I could say. “Yeah! She always checking us out. We think deep down she has the hots for us. She will be like pudding in our hands. We just need you to use that big tool on her.” said Traci. “Fuck the shit out of her…” said Laci. “What about your Step Mom?” I said. “She will be so shocked and horny. She will come over to check out our little orgy.” both girls giggled. My mouth dropped open.

I shut the twins bedroom door. There wooden heels clicked on the floor, in front of me. They each were only 5ft tall, but there heels made them 5ft 6. I could not stop following there big fat ass’s, in there small thongs. I carried there pink towels and a big pink tote bag, as we walked out to the pool area. I could hear, Mrs. Levi talking to someone in the back yard. I closed the sliding glass door. She was standing at the far end of the pool. She had two big white towels on a lounges chair next to her. She was talking to a hot older lady. She was the same height as Mrs. Levi. Both were almost 5ft 10, in there heels. Mrs. Levi was wearing all white, while the other lady was wearing a red two piece bathing suit. With 4inch red heels. A sexy red robe hung on the back of her lounge chair.

As we got closer, I noticed the other lady making eye contact with me. She had dark blonde hair over her shoulders. She was wearing some super big gold hoop earrings. A big wedding ring on her left hand. She had some small tribal tattoos on her ankles. She had painted her finger and toenails red, to match her fiery red lips. Was this the twins principle? What the fuck had happened. I was expecting a old lady. Not a super hot MILF, with bigger curves than the twins, and Mrs. Levi combined. The front of her red bikini went past her waist. She had a huge set of cleavage stuffed in her small top. Her bottoms showed off her big thighs, and amazing large ass. She had tied her bottoms high on her hips. She smiled at the twins, and I stopped next to Mrs. Levi.

“Hi! Girls! We were just talking about you both. Glad you could come down and join us. Where my manners. Mrs. White this is our good next door neighbor. Buck! I’m watching him, while his parents our out of town. Buck! This is the twins Principle. Mrs. White.” said Mrs. Levi. “Nice to meet you.” I said. She smiled. “Hey! Mrs. White. You look so different, when your not at school.” said Traci. “That for sure. Glad you could come by and see us.” said Laci. I smiled again. “You both look so cute in those pink bikini’s. Mine just arrived yesterday in the mail. I have mine specially made. Hello!! Its also nice to meet you young man. Mrs. Levi. You have such a nice house. I just love your back yard. I’m so happy I came today.” said Mrs. White.

“Ring! Ring!” I could hear the phone inside the house. “I better get that. You Dad was suppose to call and see how my day was going. Please excuse me….” said Mrs. Levi. She turned to strut back into the house. All of us watched as she shut the sliding glass door.

“Where did you go to school? Buck!” said Mrs. White. “School of hard knocks.” I said. The girls giggled. “That a new one for me.” said Mrs. White. ‘Did you really tell our Step Mom about Mr. Skyler?” said Laci. “He is a dirty old man.” said Traci. “Girls! I had to tell your Step Mom. You both need to do better in school. You need to study harder and learn more.” said Mrs. White. “He pulled out his old man cock and flashed us. Why did you tell our Step Mom, he’s gay.” said Laci. “You caught him flashing us. You gave him some big teaching award. Then you disciplined us.” said Traci. “That was really fair.” said Laci.

“Girls, that is in the past. Mr. Skyler is doing better now. We need to talk about your other failing grades. Your both doing bad in all 5 of your classes this quarter. I came here to tell your Step Mom, about your grades. Then we can come up with a plan to help you get your grades up. Nothing some hard work can’t accomplish.” said Mrs. White. “Wait! He’s better know….Your kidding. Say What!! Is that why Mr. Skyler goes to your office after 4th period every day?” said Laci. “Is he flashing you? Ha ha ha!” said Traci. Mrs White blushed than tapped her heels on the cement. “Girls!!” yelled Mrs. White. They were both laughing very loud.

“We got a better idea Principle White.” said Laci. “Yeah we do.” said Traci. “What is it girls?” said Principle White. They both smiled at her. Then at me. “Let’s just say, when we get done with you. You won’t be telling our Step Mom or your husband about our bad grades.” said the Twins. I watched as Traci placed her left hand on Mrs. White big ass cheek. Then Laci put her hand on Mrs. White other ass cheek. “Girls! What are you doing?” yelled Principle White. “Shut up!” said Laci. “Yeah! Shut up Principle White…Your nipples are getting hard under that bikini. We knew you wanted us, from the start. Stop struggling you old bitch!” said Traci.

They both started to spank Mrs.White big ass. Mrs. White was moaning, as each girl had a hand inside her bathing suit bottoms. Laci motion for me to join in. I inched closer. Mrs. White eyes got big as Traci pulled down my camouflage shorts. My 9 3/4 inch cock sprang out hitting my hard abs. I then felt Traci hand on my cock. “Girls! Not your young neighbor. My husband will be mad. Buck has such a huge cock. Please no!” said Mrs. White. The twins giggled as they took off Principle White top. Her over grown breast spilled out onto her chest. Damn they were big. Her breast extended to her thighs. Her huge fat nipples were now in each of the twins small mouths.

Principle White reached up to unhook the Twins pink bikini tops. They fell off there fake tits onto the cement. I looked down to see each Twin had a finger inside Mrs. White big hairy pussy. They were biting her big fat nipples. I walked around the back of Mrs. White. I reached around her waist, to grope her big fat breast. The girls giggled as I struggled to pick Mrs. White big breast in my hands. I finally scooped them up. They were falling over each of my big hands. I then put my hands on her hips. I pulled the strings on her bikini bottoms. Her tight red swim bottoms fell around her ankles. I then smacked my cock on her big ass. She kept moaning. I reached up to pull her dirty blonde hair. The Twins went right back to sucking on Mrs. White big breast.

A few minutes passed before I felt Mrs. White hand reach for my cock. I put both her hands on the small of her back, just above her big ass. This allowed the Twins to start to spank and suck hard on her breast. I wiped my cock the length of her ass crack. She looked over her shoulder. “God! His cock! Please!!!” said Mrs. White. “Fuck her Buck! Ram that big cock in her. Use our Principle. What that Mrs. White? He is bigger than your husband.” said Traci. “He is bigger than that old douche Mr. Skyler. Fuck! Yeah! Ride him Principle White. Shake that fat ass. I though our Step Mom ass was big. You have the biggest ass ever Principle White.” said Laci. I felt my cock inch pass Mrs. White tight pussy. It had been awhile or a long time since she had been fucked. Her tight pussy pushed me right out. I pushed on her upper shoulders.

A few minutes passed before I got all of my cock deep inside Mrs. White. She screamed. The girls were rubbing her big cunt lips on my cock. They each groped her pussy, my cock, and big naked balls as I fucked there Principle. A second later. Mrs. White arched her back. Her long hair hit my face. Her pussy clamped down on my cock. She than began to orgasm on my cock. The Twins giggled as there Principle gasped for air. I kept fucking Mrs. White. She reached up to grab the Twins big breast. They began to slap her face with there big breast. She was now bent over by the waist. I fucked Mrs. White from the back. The girls slapped there big breast in her face. I reached around to fondle Mrs. White big breast. I tugged on her nipples causing her to orgasm again on my cock.

“Girls! Oh my god! Buck! Stop! Stop! Let poor Mrs. White go. Hello!” yelled Mrs. Levi. I looked up with my cock buried in Mrs. White wet pussy. Mrs. Levi was standing in front of us. She had her hands on her big hips. She grabbed the Twins hair and pulled. They each stopped hitting Mrs. White with there big fake tits. “What are you doing to your Principle? Buck! Stop for a second.” said Mrs. Levi. I stopped and grabbed Mrs. White by the waist. She stopped banging her pussy on my cock. She looked up. “Mrs. White are you Ok?” said Mrs. Levi. “Yes! I don’t know what happen. As soon as you left. They attacked me. Him with his big cock and the twins with there big breast. I’m so lucky you came to save me.” said Mrs. White.

My cock fell out of Mrs. White as she inched forward. The girls mouth were wide open. We were all speechless. Mrs. White then moved into Mrs. Levi arms. They both hugged as the twins and I stared at them. “It’s Ok! Hush! I’m sure everything Ok now. Buck! Laci! Traci! Please apologize to Principle White.” said Mrs. Levi. “I’m sorry. I guess..” I said. “What the fuck? Why do we have to say sorry?” said Traci. “Yeah! Like really!” said Laci. “Girls! She is your Principle. Say your sorry.” said Mrs. White. The twins said something under there breath. It was not sorry. But there Step Mom, smiled. “Thank you. Damn I think I hear the phone again. I will be right back. Behave you three.” said Mrs. Levi. She turned to strut back to the house.

The twins watched there Step Mom go in to the house. Principle White watched us turn our attention back at her. “I’m sure your Mom will be right back.” she said. The twins smiled. They both ran over to Mrs. White. They grabbed her arms. They started to pull her toward the lounge chairs, I had pulled out around the pool earlier. “Come on Buck! We need your big cock again. Yeah! Principle White were not done with you just yet. Lieing to our Step Mom. You should be ashamed. You started this. Now were going to finish it.” both girls laughed.

Laci pointed for me to sit on the lounge chair first. My cock was sticking straight up. They guided Mrs. White onto my cock. Her pussy slide down my shaft. I felt her grunt as all my cock was buried deep inside her. Her huge ass pushed on my abs. Mrs. White was facing forward. Laci was sucking Mrs. White big tits. I heard a camera click…”Click! Click!” ‘Traci….What are you doing?” said Mrs. White. “Need some photos for your husband. I’m sure he love to see you fucking our good neighbor. Buck…and his big cock. Smile Laci. Yeah suck those huge fun bags. Bite those nipples…Yeah!” yelled Traci. She was standing in front of the lounge chair. Taking pics with her small camera. “You should post those when were done with her…Let all the kids and teachers in school. See what a big slut there principle is.” laughed Laci.

For the next 15 minutes. They bounced Mrs. White tight pussy on my cock. She orgasm twice before I slapped her big ass. The twins grabbed Mrs. White and made her get on her knees in front of me. I stood up in front of them. Laci grabbed Mrs. White left hand. She then started to tug on my cock. “Stroke that monster. Cum all over her huge breast. Mrs. White is a cum lover. Blast her face.” yelled the girls. I looked down. Mrs. White opened her mouth. My knees moved. I then watched as the tip of my cock exploded. The first shot hit Mrs. White upper lip. The next her right eye brow. Traci was clicking more pic of my cock erupting on there principle. I kept cumming.

Once she was covered. Laci grabbed my cock. She wiped it all over Mrs. White face and big breast. “Suck it! Suck it. Clean it Principle White. Yeah!! I think she likes it.” said Traci. Mrs. White was covered in sperm. She started to lick her lips. Traci tossed me the camera. Then the twins started to scoop up my sperm. The fed it into Mrs. White hungry mouth. Then they pushed Mrs. White breast to her face. She then licked her self clean. “Quick lets all get in the hot tub, before your Mom comes back. We can all get clean.” I said. The twins smiled. They grabbed Mrs. White arms again. She made little protest as we walked her down to the hot tub.

The hot tub was left of the house. It was enclosed by a small fence. There was just enough room for 6 people. I put the small camera on the wooden deck surrounding the hot tub. I smiled as the twins put me in the middle next to Mrs. White. Traci sat next to me. Laci sat next to Mrs. White. I looked around. All the girls huge breast floated in the water. We were all naked. Mrs. White was making out with Laci. I was making out with Traci.

A few minutes passed…

I then felt Mrs. White hand on my cock. Traci and Laci got out of the hot tub. They sat on the edge. Each of them fingering there bald pussies. I picked up Mrs. White. She slide down my cock. I then started to suck and bite her huge breast. I wrapped them around my face as she bounced on my cock. Mrs. White put her hands on my shoulders. The water was lapping up on her hips as she rode my cock. I started to bite her thumb size nipples. She orgasm on my cock. I then felt my cock exploded deep inside her. We started to make out. She sat on my cock, until her pussy drained all the sperm from my cock. I then heard the sliding glass door to the back of the house closed. The twins licked there pussy fingers. Then fell into the hot tub. We took the same positions in the water again. Mrs. White took her hand off my cock. We heard some heels click on the wood, toward the hot tub.

I looked up. Mrs. Levi was back. “I wonder were everyone went. I thought I heard some noise over here. OMG…Is everyone naked??? Well??” said Mrs. Levi. “You know the rules Mom. Off with it.” said Traci. I turned to see Mrs White smile. She was looking up at Mrs. Levi. I then saw Laci hands under the water rubbing Mrs. White pussy. I then felt Traci hand on my cock. She was stroking my cock as her Mom. Started to take off her white bathing suite. “Everyone close there eyes, until I get under the water.” said Mrs. Levi. I half closed my eyes. The twins and Mrs. White kept there open. “Mmmm the water feels nice.” said Mrs. Levi.

I opened my eyes. Now 4 sets of huge breast floated in the hot tub. Mrs. Levi hit the bubbles on the hot tub. She smiled as she sent Traci next to Laci. She got between Mrs. White and I. I had nobody on my right side. “So Principle White. Are you enjoying yourself? Is everyone getting along?” said Mrs. Levi. I smiled. Then everyone smiled. “Yes! The twins and Buck have been so nice. I asked them if we could go in the hot tub. It’s nice to relax. My job is very stressful.” said Mrs. White. “I’m glad.” said Mrs. Levi.

About an hour later. Mrs Levi and Mrs. White got out of the hot tub. We had to promise to close our eyes. I heard the girls giggle. I watched there Principle and there Step Mom dry each other off. I then watched them go into the house. A second later. The twins grabbed my hard cock. I took turns fucking them in ever possible position in the hot tub. It was close to 2 hours later, that we got out of the hot tub and headed inside the house. Traci went back to get her camera. I then followed the twins upstairs.

My head turned. The twins giggled. We walked down the hall toward there Mother’s bedroom. We each peeked inside. Mrs. White was on all fours on Mrs. Levi king size bed. Mrs. Levi was behind her. Fucking Mrs. White with a huge strap on. “Fuck! Fuck! Harder! Harder!” yelled Mrs. White. “Yes! Yes! Your going to tutor my step daughters. Your going to pass them in all there classes??” moaned Mrs. Levi. “Fuck! Yes! Just keeping fucking me.” moaned Mrs. White. I reached down to grab the camera from Traci hand. I clicked a few pics of there Principle and there Step Mom having wild sex. I then felt the twins grab my cock.

A short wile late…. I heard the front door to the house close. Then some heels click on the wooden floor leading to the twins room. Traci was on my right side. Laci on my left. There were just getting done cleaning my cock. The both laid down in my arms as there bedroom door opened. “I order us some pizza. Why don’t you all take a shower and come down stairs. We can eat, than take turns fucking Buck.

The following Saturday…a week later…

My parents left me alone again. This time they left Saturday morning. I looked over at my neighbors. I saw a small mini van in there driveway. I got dressed quickly. I then walked next door. I knocked on the door. “Hey sexy Buck…” said Mrs. Levi. She was standing in the door way. She was wearing a tight grey skirt. A white button down blouse. That was wide open. Her big breast exposed. She had a 12 inch ruler in her left hand. A big red apple in her right hand. She had some reading glasses on her nose. She smiled. “When are you folks coming back?” she said. “Not until Monday.” I said. “Come in. I hope you brought your thinking cap today.” she giggled.

I followed Mrs Levi into her living room. The furniture was pushed to one side. There were 3 small desk lined up in a row. The twins were sitting in the first two. They each had matching pink shirts on. One said “Slut!” the other “Bitch!” Both were naked from the waist down. They were looking straight ahead. I then looked up. There was a big chalk board in front of them. I smiled. Mrs. White was standing in front of the chalk board. She was writing a math problem on the board. She was wearing knee high black stockings, matching black garters. Some 6inch black heels. No bottoms, and just a black corset around her waist. Her huge breast rested exposed over her waist. She smiled as she saw me standing in the back of the living room, with Mrs. Levi.

“I brought you a new student.. Principle White..” said Mrs Levi. “Buck! Were almost finished with our Math lesson. Your just in time to join my sex ed class. Please take a seat upfront.” said Mrs. White. I sat in the small desk. The twins giggled. They saw my cock was stick straight out under my desk. “Mrs. Levi can you come to the head of the class. I need you to measure something for me. Bring your ruler. Buck lie on your back.” said Principle White…..

Love,

Buck

xoox

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