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Sasha Ford thinks she’s gotten away with stealing her mind-controlling panties to the paradise of Miami!

The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties

Chapter Twenty: The Naughty Futa’s Punishment

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Athena Pearce

The helicopter landed on the flight line near my private jet.

My stewardesses were waiting for me. They were two twenty-year-old twins that I found through a modeling agency. They were German and as buxom as you could imagine. They wore slutty Bavarian outfits, those green skirts that barely covered their asses, the skirt’s waistband covering their stomachs. Suspender-like straps rose up to those shoulders. They should have white blouses on, but their tits were large and perky.

Just perfect.

“Fräulein,” Beata and Greta said to me as I reached the stairs. They had twinkles in their blonde eyes. “Guten Abend.”

“Evening.” I shuddered. “Which one of you is going to ride on my cock?”

“Is Greta’s turn,” Beata said, the one on the left. “I lick her pussy very good. Get her nice and juicy for you.”

I paused to lean in and kiss Beata, the youthful beauty, on the lips. I tasted something sweet. That lingering musk of a young twat. I shuddered, my futa-cock throbbing beneath my skirt. I broke the kiss and nodded my head.

“I can taste how ready your sister is.”

“Wunderbar!” Beata cooed.

I headed up the stairs and took my seat. It was plush and comfortable. My pilots were getting to work. They were men, the best money could hire. I wasn’t taking any chances. Greta came up to me and straddled my waist. She pushed up my skirt and fished out my hard girl-dick, my balls aching. She grinned.

“I love your girl-dick very hard,” she said. “Mmm, make mein Fötzchen feel sehr gut.”

I loved her mix of English and German. “Sehr gut, ja?”

She grinned at me and then impaled her cunt down my cock. I groaned as my secretaries boarded. I never went anywhere without Minako or Virginia. They both were so gorgeous. Virginia took the seat beside me, her large tits jiggling. She was a blonde and buxom hottie, too, but her tits were not au naturel like the twins.

“Governor Peterson will meet with you tomorrow at 9 AM,” she said. “We’ll land somewhere around 6 AM EST.”

“Then we should have that little slut wrapped up in a bow by lunch,” I said, leaning back. “Tell the pilots to get us in the air as fast as air traffic control and safety will let them.” I had to be careful. If I said as fast as possible. They would just go for the nearest runway and not bother with any clearance or safety checks.

I made that mistake two days ago. Luckily, I realized it. So much mind-controlling that day.

I closed my eyes and let Greta’s pussy work up and down my girl-dick. This was the best way to fly. I would soon have Sasha Ford delivered back to my mistress just where the little slut belonged for stealing those panties.

She wouldn’t get away with escaping to Miami.

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Sasha Ford

Escaping to Miami was the best idea I had ever had. There was no way that Mildred and Chloe and their mind-controlled bitches could find us here. We were on the other side of the world. I would have so much fun.

“So, Dad, which one do you want?” I asked as I stared at the two women kneeling before us.

One was Tamara Duval, a trophy wife with big, fake tits that had a lovely plumpness to her. She had collagen-injected lips to give them that ripeness and bedroom eyes. She was gorgeous, her body all tan, her pussy shaved. She made my girl-dick throb and my pussy clench.

Beside her was Champagne Duval, the nineteen-year-old daughter. She had wavy brown hair and tits just as big as her mother and just as fake. They were like a matching set. Champagne, too, had a tan and lush body, though she was slenderer.

She was still delicious.

“Daughter,” Dad said, staring at the nineteen-year-old girl. “Your mother didn’t have tits that delicious when she was nineteen.”

“And still don’t,” I said. I looked over my shoulder at Mom and my sister. They were getting their pussies devoured by the maid and the cook, both Latina women that were sexy but held not a candle to the trophy wife and her beauty pageant daughter.

It was so wonderful to meet the neighbors.

“Mrs. Duval, on your hands and knees. You two, baby slut.”

“Yes, Ms. Sasha!” both of them moaned. They turned around and presented their rumps to us. In the corner, Mr. Duval watched. He was an older man, heavyset, wearing a silk kimono for a bathrobe. He had a greasy look to him.

I wanted him far away, but it was hot as he watched his wife wiggling her ass at me. Her butt-cheeks clapped together. They were so plump. There was no way this woman didn’t have ass implants, too. There was nothing real about her.

But it was fine fucking work.

I smacked my futa-cock from butt-cheek to butt-cheek, watching that perfection ripple. Mrs. Duval moaned, her back arching. Her boobs peeked into view as they swayed from side to side. My dick twitched and throbbed.

This was the life.

“Mr. Ford!” gasped Champagne. Dad went right to fucking the little slut.

I grinned at him. I was so glad Dad was back with the family. My parents’ divorce was undone. The misunderstanding caused by that cunt next door, Mrs. Solomon, had been resolved. I might be a lesbian, but I was also a tomboy.

Dad was just more fun to hang out with than Mom.

Though Mom was more fun to fuck. I only fucked with Dad. I never touched him in that way. My sister did, though. Fawn was a little slut moaning as she had the cook swabbing her tight cunt. Mom’s whimpers joined them as the maid ate that muff.

I slid my cock down to the trophy wife’s cunt. I glanced over at Mr. Duval. “How does it feel to know that I’m going to fuck your wife’s cunt?”

“Wonderful,” he moaned. “You’re amazing Chloe. If anyone deserves to fuck my wife, it’s you. Fuck her hard. Pound her. Better you than her Pilates instructor.”

“My yoga instructor,” purred Mrs. Duval.

“The pool boy.”

“Oh, he’s fun to fuck,” the slut-wife moaned. “And there are the gardeners. Hector, Juan, and Ramon know how to take care of my hedges.”

“That why you got a bald?” I asked.

“Maybe.”

I slammed into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in Mrs. Duval’s whore-cunt. I loved the feel of her tight and hot snatch squeezing about me. She might be fucking every guy she could behind her husband’s back, but none of them had dicks as big as me.

She moaned, her back arching as she felt my girth stretching her apart. Her hot, married cunt welcomed me in. I loved every moment of it. I savored filling up her cunt with my big dick. My balls smacked into her clit.

“Fuck, you’re hung for a girl!” the MILF moaned.

“And you’re tight for a whore,” I panted. “Fuck, yes, I’m going to make you explode.”

“Do it!”

She squeezed her cunt around me as I drew back. My small breasts quivered as I slammed back into her. I loved the feel of her hot cunt squeezing around me. That wonderful snatch held me tight. I would have such a huge explosion of cum. I would pump all that jizz into her. just flood her with spurt after spurt of my jizz.

I slammed into her, fucking her hard. Her butt-cheeks rippled. Her cunt gripped me. The pleasure flowed to my own pussy. My balls drank in the heat, growing tighter and tighter with my every thrust into her snatch.

“Fuck, yes!” Dad groaned. “Champagne, you little slut, you’re no stranger to dick.”

“That’s how I win!” she moaned. “You got to fuck the judges or you’ll never get them to vote for you. And then there’s the after-party. All those rich, older pervs wanting our barely legal cunts. Why do you think they donate?”

“Shit!” Dad groaned.

“I know!” I gasped, pumping away at the trophy wife’s cunt. “You whored your daughter out, didn’t you?”

“Yes!” Mrs. Duval moaned. “I was there the first time they popped her cherry. I held her hand while that fat judge fucked her hard. And she won. They crowned my baby girl the hottest in the Everglades. Her first sash.”

“Mother of the fucking year!” I groaned, pounding her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her. “Why did you marry her, Mr. Duval?”

“I knocked her up,” groaned Mr. Duval. “Cheaper to marry her. And she’s hot. Even after having Champagne. Didn’t know how much of a whore she was, though. But she’s your whore now, Miss Sasha.

“That’s fucking right!”

“I am your whore!” gasped the naughty MILF, her cunt clenching down on my girl-cock.

I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in the slut’s cunt. I reveled in her pussy gripping my cock. She felt amazing. This wonderful pussy brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. I would have such a huge one. I would just explode with ecstasy. It would be incredible. A great burst of rapture that would erupt from me.

My balls smacked into her flesh. They cracked into her as Dad’s cracked into the whore’s daughter. I loved this pleasure. This amazing bliss that surged down my cock. It felt absolutely amazing to fuck the trophy wife before her husband.

“Oh, yes, yes,” Mom moaned. “Oh, that’s so nice. Mmm, you’re going to make me cum.”

“Si, señora!” the woman moaned. “You cum. Very good.”

“Yes, I’ll cum so very fucking good!” Mom groaned. “Now get that tongue in me. Yes yes, just like that.”

“This is so hot,” moaned my little sister. Fawn let out a gasp. “I’m cumming. Drink it! Drink all my cream.”

Dad grunted beside me, his hands squeezing Champagne’s big tits. He kneaded them. Squeezed them. He massaged them while she groaned and gasped out in delight. The sounds she made were so hot to hear. They had my cunt melting with joy.

I would have such a huge orgasm. I would erupt into the slut-mother’s cunt. I slammed hard into the trophy wife, fucking her with such uncontrolled rapture. Her pussy squeezed around my dick. She held me tight. Her cunt gripped me with that sweet passion.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “You ready for my jizz, whore?”

“I am!” Mrs. Duval moaned.

“Good!” I gasped and slammed to the hilt in her.

I erupted.

“Fuck!” Dad groaned. “Take it, you filthy, little slut!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Champagne moaned. “You’re cumming in me. Oh, yes, yes, you’re spurting all that spunk into me.”

“It’s amazing!” Mrs. Duval moaned as my seed pumped into her pussy. I buried all that jizz into her snatch. I flooded her with my hot and thick girl-spunk. “You’re flooding me!”

Her pussy spasmed around me. The trophy wife’s cunt milked my dick. She worked out drop after drop of my cum from my girl-cock. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head. A shiver ran through my body. It was incredible.

“Yes!” I moaned. “Oh, god, yes! I love being a futa!”

“You’re the best,” Fawn cried.

“Love you, Sasha.”

Dad looked over at me, grinning. “You are amazing.”

I beamed at him as the trophy wife’s hot cunt worked out every drop of cum that I had in my girl-nuts. I shuddered, pussy cream running down my thighs. I stretched my back and glanced at the clock. It was approaching noon.

“Who wants to turn South Beach into a fucking paradise?” I asked.

My family, of course, cheered. They always wanted to do what I did. They were great that way.

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Athena Pearce

The limousine pulled up at the governor’s mansion. I was jet-lagged but excited. Sasha Ford’s flight from Mildred’s justice ended today. I uncrossed my legs and gripped my crotchless panties tight in my hand. After four days, they were still just as soaked as when I first came in them.

I pushed up my glasses as my driver opened the door. She was a sexy, young woman wearing a tight skirt and bustier top, a tie around her bare throat and dangling between her tits. Her sunglasses gave her that delicious, mysterious vibe that had my cunt clenching.

“Ms. Pearce,” she murmured. “Enjoy.”

“Ms. Pearce,” a man said. He appeared out of the front door of the governor’s mansion, older and balding. “Governor Peterson’s waiting for you.”

“Wonderful,” I said. “It’s Hawke, yes. His chief of staff.”

“I’m afraid so,” he said and chuckled.

I held up my panties and wafted them about his face. He groaned as he fell under my powers. “Lead me to him.”

“Of course, Ms. Pearce,” he said and hurried up the stairs.

I followed after, my heart beating. Sasha Ford was down in Miami. She had to be caught as fast as possible. I passed the stately doors and followed the man through the ornately furnished rooms. It had antique furniture that looked to date back two hundred or more years. Paintings on the walls depicted various events in Florida’s history from the Seminole Indians to the Spanish Conquistadors to the Civil War.

In a sitting room, Governor Peterson rose from a couch. He wore a blue suit and adjusted his tie. He had gray hair, a bald spot in the middle of his head he didn’t bother hiding. He thrust his hand forward as I approached him.

“Ms. Pearce, I am delighted to talk to you about the opportunities Florida can provide for a…” His words trailed off as he felt the panties I pressed into his proffered hand.

He stared at them. His brow furrowed. Then his nostrils twitched. He brought them to his face and breathed in deeply of my controlling musk. I smiled as he fell under my spell. I snagged the panties from him.

“There are four people I needed apprehended immediately,” I said. “Minako has the files. They must be brought to me alive as soon as possible. They’re in Miami. I want my panties delivered to the state troopers sent to arrest them. They must all smell them before they head south.”

“Of course, Ms. Pearce,” he said. “Hawke, get Captain Donovan in here. I want his best team here within the hour to be briefed.”

I smiled. “Now, you have a daughter who is eighteen, yes?”

“I do,” he said.

“Is she home? I could use some tight, barely legal cunt on my dick.” I smiled. “And if you get me Sasha Ford before the day is out, you can fuck her, too. How does that sound?”

“Like I need to get my daughter,” he said with a big grin.

My futa-cock throbbed so hard. I leaned back in the chair, so thrilled that I could make all of Mildred’s dreams come true.

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Sasha Ford

I stared out at the infamous South Beach, my futa-dick throbbing in my bikini bottoms. I wanted to start fucking all the hardbody beach babes. Just pounding them out on the sand. In the surf. I wanted them howling on my dick.

But there were some changes that had to be made. “Dad,” I said. “We need every other guy and ugly chick off the beach. I want only the hot ones. Naked and covered in tanning oil. Can you do that for me?”

“Of course I can,” he said and grabbed my boy shorts from my hands. Four days later, and they were still soaked in all my juices.

“Whores, set us up over there,” I said, pointing to the middle of the beach.

“Yes, Miss Sasha,” Mrs. Duval said. She and her daughter started carrying out the chaise lounges to unfold for us. I smiled. Dad was moving around the beach, a strong man putting everyone he came across under mind control. A stream of men and women who weren’t hot and sexy flowed by me. They all smiled at me, staring at me with such worship in their eyes.

Girls left their hotter friends behind, mothers their sexy daughters, and husbands their hot wives. My dick throbbed in my bikini bottom as Dad moved out along the beach. He was so efficient, sweeping the panties before their noses and then giving them orders.

Already, women were clustering around us. They unfurled their towels, stripped naked, and oiled their tits and asses. They began sunning themselves. Many had light patches on their perky boobs and curvy rumps. They needed to get rid of all those tan lines.

“Aren’t they hot?” I asked Mom and Fawn.

“God, yes,” my younger sister said. “Oh, you, I’ll help put that cream on those big mommy-tits.”

My sister went right for a MILF with big tits. She had a curvy body, mature but still hot. I trusted my dad’s eye for women. Fawn fell to her knees, took the tanning lotion, and then rubbed it on the women’s tits. The MILF gasped in shock.

“Relax,” I said. “Fawn can do whatever she wants to you.”

“Of course she can,” the MILF said, relaxing.

With a squeal of delight, my sister buried her face into those big and lush titties. She rubbed her head back and forth, moaning the entire time. I smiled in amusement at the wicked sounds my sister made. My cunt clenched in delight and my futa-cock throbbed.

“What about you, Mom?” I asked, nudging into her hip. “See anything you like?”

“Well, as a matter of fact, I do.” She fell to her knees before me and yanked down my bikini bottoms.

I groaned in delight as my futa-cock popped out before her. Mom licked the tip with hunger. A shiver ran down my cock to my cunt. I loved my mother’s enthusiasm to suck my dick. Her lips smooched all over it. This wasn’t what I meant, but I wasn’t going to complain.

I loved getting a Mommy blowjob.

Mom’s warm mouth slid over my cock. The heat of it rushed through my body. My pussy clenched as she polished my knob right then and there. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. This wonderful heat surged to my pussy. My cunt clenched, juices soaking my bush.

I popped off my top, freeing my small breasts to the kiss of the sun. It was time to get tan. Be a sexy, hardbody myself. A hard-futa-body just nailing girls on the beach with Dad. I smiled, savoring the life my family and I would have.

“That’s it, Mom,” I groaned, gripping her red hair. I clutched a fistful as she worked her lips down my shaft. Then she slid back up it. The heat rushed through my body. My pussy clenched at the delight rushing through me. “Ooh, that’s it. You know what you’re doing.”

She winked up at me.

“Yeah, you’re a good cock-sucker.”

“Have fun,” a guy said as he jogged by to exit the beach.

“You, too,” I said. “I’ll make sure I’ll nail your girlfriend and send her home with my cum dripping out of her snatch.”

He flashed me a thumbs up. “Awesome!”

I threw back my head and laughed my delight. My panties were amazing. They were the greatest thing in the world. I loved them so much. The power they gave. The freedom to get a blowjob from my mother on South Beach.

I stared out at Biscayne Bay, the surf washing up on the sand. I smiled at how clear that water was. How warm. How amazing this place was. Florida was always the place were crazy shit happened. It was time for me to make my mark.

I gripped the sides of my mother’s head and thrust my cock forward.

I slammed to the back of her throat, moaning, “That’s it, Mommy-slut. Mmm, you want to guzzle down all that cum, don’t you?”

She groaned around my dick.

“Yeah, you do.”

I pumped my hips, reveling in the heat of my mother’s mouth bobbing up and down my cock. She slid her lips down my shaft then sucked back up. My toes curled into the warm sand. My pussy clenched. Juices ran down my thighs.

This wonderful heat rushed through my body. My dick throbbed in her mouth. She nursed with all the passion that a girl could want to have on her futa-cock. My balls tightened. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I moaned as I pumped away at her mouth.

Mom’s hand cupped my pussy. She thrust a pair of digits into my twat. I shuddered in delight. My eyes opened wide. This amazing passion surged through me. I groaned at the feeling of my dick throbbing in her mouth as she fingered my twat.

“That’s it,” I panted. “Ooh, that’s it. Just suck on my dick and plunder my pussy. Yeah, you like my cunt squeezing down around your digits.”

Mom winked again and sucked hard. Her fingers curled.

“Dirty mom, you’re searching for my G-spot!” I groaned as her fingers slid along the top of my pussy. Her motherly touch knew just how to stroke me.

She found it.

I gasped and jump. My cock throbbed in her mouth. My head swayed from side to side. My orgasm built and built. My heart beat so loud, thudding to the distant thwop-thwop of a helicopter. My eyes stared out at the bay. The pleasure yachts and speedboats. The bright water.

“Fuck!” I moaned, pleasure bursting from my G-spot. My balls tightened. I came closer and closer to erupting. To firing all that spunk into my mother’s mouth. “That’s it, Mom.”

She rubbed harder. My pussy clenched around her digits. She sucked with all that might on my girl-cock. I shuddered and cried out in rapture. My cunt convulsed. Hot jizz fired out of my futa-dick into my mother’s hungry maw.

Mom gulped down my cum.

She swallowed it with greedy hunger.

“Fuck, yes!” I gasped, my eyes falling on all those hot, naked girls that were oiling each other’s bodies up. They were just so delicious to watch as I pumped my cum into my mother’s mouth.

The pleasure slammed into my mind. It burst from my cock and surged from my pussy. My balls emptied themselves. My flexing toes dug into the sand. I groaned, my body swaying. I loved it. I hit that peak of bliss.

Hovered there.

A girl gasped as Dad rammed his cock into her. The heat surged through me. It was time to have fun. So many girls that needed to be fucked by my futa-dick. How many could I get done today? I smiled. How many would I bring home to our new mansion?

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Athena Pearce

“That’s it, honey,” the Governor of the State of Florida groaned as his naked daughter lowered her pussy to my cock. Eighteen and gorgeous. Slender, her brown hair falling down about her face. She had light-brown skin—her mother was Hispanic—and plump lips.

“That’s it, Esmeralda,” I cooed. “You’re going to pop that cherry while your dad jerks off.”

“Yes, yes, pop her cherry,” the governor groaned, his hand fisting his dick. “Take my baby girl’s cherry and make a woman out of her. I want to fuck her.”

“You hear that, honey, if your daddy makes me happy, you’ll get to fuck him. Don’t you want to do that?” I asked her.

“Do you want me to fuck him, Ms. Pearce?” she asked.

“Yes,” I told her. “Now pop that cherry on my dick.”

“Yes!” she squealed and impaled herself down my cock.

That sexy girl didn’t hold back. She slammed her cunt down on my girl-cock. I groaned. My toes curled. Then her cherry popped and her pussy slid down and down my cock. My body shuddered. Pleasure rushed through me.

She gasped out as her pussy impaled down my cock. She bucked, this look of shock crossing her face. She panted, her expression scrunching up. Her cunt squeezed about me. That untouched twat felt amazing about my dick.

A virgin. What a delight to finally deflower one.

“I can’t believe I did that!” she gasped.

“You’re a woman now, Esmeralda,” her father groaned. “I’m going to fuck you so hard. You’re going to squeal on my cock. But first, you have to make Ms. Pearce cum.”

“Yes, you do,” I purred. “Come on, you can do it.”

The girl nodded. She squeezed her twat around me. Then she slid her pussy up my cock. I groaned at the heat of her snatch gripping me. That wonderful cunt held my futa-dick tight. My balls tightened and my pussy grew hotter and hotter.

My assistants made out on the couch. I ordered Minako and Virginia to love each other. Now they were so happy to play with each other when I was busy. They had fingers in each other’s cunts and moaned as they worked them in and out.

Just the way Esmeralda worked my dick in and out of her cunt with her flexing thighs. The girl squealed as she rode me. She slid up and then plunged down my futa-cock over and over again. I groaned at the delight.

“Your daughter is tight!” I groaned. “Mmm, she had a virgin twat that was a treat to deflower.”

“I’m so glad that you broke her in, Ms. Pearce,” he panted, stroking his dick faster and faster.

“I’m going to pump so much cum into her. Might even breed her.”

“Wonderful,” he panted.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped the girl. “If that will make you happy, Ms. Pearce, then put a baby in me.”

I grabbed her ass, feeling her rump flexing as she rode my cock. The pressure built in my futa-balls. That load of futa-cum that might breed her. That would be hot. Like Chloe trying to breed every girl at her college, I wanted to knock up every woman. It was such a hot thing to do.

The girl gripped me with her pussy. She clung to me, that delicious twat working up and down my cock. It was amazing to experience. This wonderful bliss surged through me. I groaned, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock.

“That’s it,” I moaned. “Work that cunt. I want to feel it spasming around me. I want your naughty cunt just writhing around my girl-dick.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, Ms. Pearce, I want that, too. I want your cum firing into me. It’ll feel so good flooding me.”

“Yes, it will,” I panted. “Mmm, just keep riding me. Keep working that cunt up and down my futa-dick.”

“Make her cum,” moaned her father. “Make Ms. Pearce cum, Esmeralda, honey. We have to make her happy.”

“I will, Daddy!” She slammed her cunt down me. “She’s making me feel so happy. I love her cock in me. Ooh, fucking is so much fun. Better than masturbating.”

“Yes, it is,” I groaned. “Now work that cunt. I’m getting so close to cumming.” My fingers squeezed on her ass.

“Me, too!” she squealed.

The girl worked that pussy up and down my dick while her father groaned in the background. The slap of his hand into his crotch as he fisted his cock to his virgin daughter riding my futa-shaft mixed with the girl’s gasps and moans. She squeezed her snatch around me.

That hot, tight cunt was bringing me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. That wonderful burst of frothy jizz that would fire from my futa-dick when my climax exploded in me. I groaned, loving every second of her tight, young cunt riding me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned, the heat rushing through me. “That’s incredible. Oh, yes, work that cunt.”

“Yes, yes, make her cum!” whimpered her father. The governor fisted himself hard and fast.

“I am, Daddy!” Esmeralda moaned. Her pussy clenched tight about me. “Oh, this dick is… is… amazing!”

Her snatch went wild about my dick. She slammed down my cock, taking every inch of my shaft in her twat. I groaned at that. The pleasure throbbed up my dick. My toes curled as her hungry snatch sucked at my futa-cock.

My balls tightened. They boiled over.

Hot cum erupted into her pussy.

“Oh, god, yes!” I gasped. “I’m flooding your daughter’s cunt, Governor Peterson!”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce!” he howled. “Oh, god, yes!”

I caught a glimpse of his cum firing from his dick while his daughter’s cunt worked out my jizz. My snatch writhed and spasmed, soaking my balls in my pussy cream. My tart scent mixed with the girl’s sweet delight. I shuddered, emptying everything I had into the governor’s daughter.

My pleasure surged towards that wild peak. I hit and hovered there, reveling in her pussy’s grip. My eyes squeezed shut as that amazing bliss blazed across my mind. I groaned, enjoying this heat melting through me.

“Oh, that’s amazing, Ms. Pearce,” the girl moaned as her tight, hot pussy clenched about me.

“Uh-huh,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s good.”

“Yes!”

A knock at the door. “Ms. Pearce,” Hawke said, “the team has arrived at the home and are about to make their entry.”

I smiled.

But ten minutes later, Hawke returned to report, “The house is empty. Their stuff is there but not them.”

“No,” groaned the governor while his daughter sucked on my cock. He stared at her ass, wanting to fuck her. “They have to be somewhere.”

I closed my eyes. Where would a horny futa go in the middle of the day in Miami? I smiled. “Send the team to South Beach. She’s fucking all those hotties on the beach. That’s what I would be doing if I were her”

“You heard her,” panted Governor Peterson. “You have to find this girl. She needs to be found right away. It’s important. More important than anything.”

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Sasha Ford

“Yes, yes, yes!” moaned the hottie, her asshole clenching about my dick. “That’s amazing. You’re so hard and thick and… and…”

Her words trailed off as the thwop-thwop of the helicopter grew louder and louder. I frowned and looked up to see four of them swooping over the bay and heading right for us. My brow furrowed while my head cocked to the side.

“Are those cop helicopters?” I asked as they came closer. “Oh, great. Five-oh has arrived. Wonderful. Where are my panties?”

The helicopters rushed right for the beach and started to descend for the orgy. I pulled out of the girl’s asshole while sand whipped up from the rotor wash. I gasped as it stung across my naked boy. I winced against it. Anger boiled through me.

“Where are my panties!” I screamed over the roar of the helicopters. I looked around and then spotted my mother waving them.

I rushed over to them as the helicopters settled down. I raised my hand before my face, warding against the howling air. Naked girls were shrieking as their poor, sexy bodies were lashed by the stinging sand that sprayed over them. I marched over, so angry right now.

I snatched the panties from my mother. “Pigs are going to pay!”

“Don’t be too mean to them,” Mom said. She was too kind.

I gripped my boy shorts as the helicopter rotor blades died down. Then men in black Nomex hopped out. I marched right up to the leader of them. He glanced down at something in his hand, a piece of paper that fluttered.

“That’s her!” he shouted. “Sasha Ford, you’re under—”

“Yeah, yeah,” I said, thrusting my panties at his face. “You will—”

He grabbed my arm. The world spun. Then I was on my back. He grabbed my panties from me and planted a boot on my back. I gasped in shock. He held my soaked panties. He had to smell them. Obey me and…

He knew my name.

He was looking for me, not for some orgy on the beach.

Mildred had sent them. She had found me already?

Fear washed through me.

I could only watch in horror as my family was grabbed by the police. My dad got hit in the face. Fawn cried as they pulled her off an oiled MILF. Mom stared at me in shock. She couldn’t believe this was happening. I controlled people.

Then I realized I was crying. Tears spilled down my cheeks. Terror flashed over me. What would Mildred do to me for stealing her panties? I sucked in wild breaths. I hyperventilated. I struggled to breathe as I verged on passing out.

They thrust me in the back of a helicopter and slapped plastic cuffs on my wrists. My family swiftly joined me. We were strapped into seats while the stunned women on the beach could only watch. Cops with guns sat impassively around us. One still had my panties in his grip. The helicopter took off.

We didn’t even get to live the Miami dream for a day.

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Athena Pearce

“They’re fifteen minutes away with them,” said Hawke.

“Yes,” I groaned and erupted into Esmeralda’s mouth. The pleasure surged through me. The release at having served Mildred and completing her wish sent the ecstasy slamming into my mind. I groaned as the pleasure blazed through my thoughts. “Oh, god, yes!”

Esmeralda gulped down my cum. She swallowed it with hunger. She sucked with such passionate gulps. I groaned, loving every bit of it. The heat rushed through me, my pussy convulsing and spasming. Waves of celebratory bliss and jolts of exhilarating euphoria rushed through me.

They all met in my mind. My thoughts boiled.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my body trembling. “Oh, that’s amazing. Mildred!”

The governor’s daughter gulped down all my cum.

I panted on the couch, my body buzzing from all the rapture in the world. My eyes fluttered. I had to call her. I had to let her know that I’d done it. I had to hear her wonderful voice. I smiled, my toes curling from the bliss buzzing through me.

“Governor Peterson,” I said as his daughter slid her mouth off my dick, “enjoy her. Fuck your daughter whenever you want.” I stood up and headed to my assistants.

“Yes!” he groaned.

“Daddy!” the girl squealed as he just pounced on her. He rammed his cock into her and fucked her hard.

“Here you are, Ms. Pearce,” Minako said, handing over my phone. “It’s already ringing.”

I smiled, seeing that she had already called Mildred, the one I loved with all my heart. Mildred might have Kyra for her girlfriend, but I knew I was the futa she cared for the most. I was the one that gave her riches and power.

“Athena,” Mildred said, the only one permitted to use my name. Just hearing her speak it almost made me cum again.

“I have them,” I moaned. “We’ll be returning soon. It’ll be very late, but I’m bringing Sasha Ford and her panties back.”

“Good,” Mildred purred. “Mmm, I have to go. I have a virgin to deflower. Apparently, Chloe missed one at her college. She had been sick the day she took over. When she returned today, she’d found things quite a bit different.”

“Enjoy,” I said. “I had the privilege of deflowering the governor of Florida’s daughter.”

Mildred laughed. “Wonderful.”

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Sasha Ford

The trip was harrowing.

Athena Pearce met us at the governor’s mansion. I didn’t even know who she was, but she was clearly one of Mildred’s futas. I should have stolen the other two pairs of panties, too, but I had just been thinking short term that day.

Not Mildred. She was getting the police under her power. Governors. I was such an idiot. I thought I could hide in Miami, or at the least take it over. They found me so fast. They must have been following us across the country.

“Mildred is soooo eager to see you, thief,” Ms. Pearce said with such malice in her voice.

I couldn’t help but swallow.

Soon after, we were packed onto a private jet, watched over by the Miami Police. My family was all scared, especially Fawn. Dad tried to keep up a brave face, but I could see the dread in the corners of his eyes and the paleness of his cheeks. He kept trying to demand to know what was happening. To let us go. Give us a lawyer.

I knew it was hopeless. Athena Pearce, who had everyone mind-controlled on the plane, just watched me with this wicked, even sinister grin. She was completely under Mildred’s power, willing to do anything to make the futa I’d stolen from happy.

Anything.

Terror gripped me. I had grown so used to all the power I had. The ability to waft my panties in front of someone and put them under my spell. Now my panties were being toyed with by Athena. She stroked them with her hands, inhaling them and then laughing as they didn’t affect her.

God, she was a bitch.

I fell into a malaise of fear as we flew across America. I lay on the cabin floor listless. It all passed in a blur by the end. I was so exhausted. I just wanted this to be over with. I wanted it all to end while my imagination conjured so many terrible acts.

Whipped. Flogged. Beaten. Even killed. They all danced through my mind. I was so scared for myself, for my dad and sister, even for my mother. I didn’t want them to be hurt. This was all supposed to be fun.

Why couldn’t it still be fun?

As the plane descended, I snapped awake. My stomach sank. I could feel us descending down and down to our fate. Athena Pearce had such a huge smile on her face as she stared at me being hauled up by the police and stuffed into the chair.

The plane touched down safely. Was it too much to have a fiery wreck that could put me out of my misery and take the hateful Athena Pearce with me? Nope.

The doors opened. The stairs were wheeled up. Then I was descending down them to meet my fate. Mildred Dean waited for me at the bottom wearing a minx coat of silvery gray and nothing else. It was dark. We were landing in the middle of the night. She stood like a queen, her back straight, her dick thrusting out hard before her.

She was attended by another woman in another fur-coat, a normal woman. Two more women had thick collars around their necks and were naked, kneeling beside them. I swallowed as I was marched down to my fate.

“Sasha, Sasha, Sasha,” Mildred said, staring at me. “I’ve thought a lot about what I would do to you when I caught you. I was so angry. I wanted to spank you. To whip your ass red. You so infuriated me.”

“Let’s just get this over with,” I muttered. “Do what you want to me! I want it done, okay? Just don’t hurt my family. They didn’t have any choice.”

“I’m not cruel,” she said. “I’m not a tyrant. I figured out just the perfect punishment for you. Athena.”

“Here, Mildred,” Athena moaned. She rushed up with the panties, a look of ecstatic worship on her face. She thrust them out before her.

Mildred took them. She breathed in my musk, a smile crossing the brunette woman’s face. For a moment, I hoped she would fall under my power. She had never been mind-controlled by anyone. But that wasn’t how it worked. Chloe Quick’s panties had proven that on me.

Mildred then threw the panties into a portable barbecue. I blinked as I saw my flannel boy shorts lying on the bed of charcoal briquettes. One of the women, eighteen and with both her tits pierced, grabbed a bottle of lighter fluid and squirted it on my panties and the charcoal.

“NOOOOOOO!” I shouted as the other slave, who had dark-red hair cut in a pixyish bob, touched a wand lighter to the coals.

CLICK!

Flame shot out the end and caught the lighter fluid on fire. It burned to my panties in three seconds. Drenched in the flammable liquid, they went up. My knees buckled. Tears spilled down my cheeks as I watched the font of my power blazing away. I shook my head, my head swaying from the shock of this. I couldn’t control anyone ever again.

“Let them go,” Mildred said. She pointed to a car. A minivan. “There’s clothes, three thousand dollars, and a full tank of gas. Enjoy your life, Sasha.”

Mildred whirled around and marched off, Athena Pearce on one side of her and the woman in the fur coat on the other side. The two slaves in their collars rose and followed after while black smoke rose from my panties, filling the air with a sweet, charcoal musk.

I wept for a long, long time.

My sister hugged me. Then so did my mother. They held me as I sobbed. My sister’s hand fell on my cock. She stroked me. They still were under my powers? They still loved me? Mom rocked me. She made soothing sounds.

If my family was still under my power. Which meant all those women were, the Duval’s still were. There was hope. I couldn’t make anyone new, but I had those I had already controlled. They would worship me.

It was something.

My mouth tasting bitter, I rose with my family. “Let’s go home,” I said. “Back to Miami.”

I had paid the price for my theft. I had enjoyed those panties thoroughly. I had. I should have been smarter, though. I could see it now and knew what Mildred planned. She would use those panties to put more and more people in power under her domination. She would rise and rise, make herself a futa-queen.

I could have done that but I was an idiot left with next to nothing. I would have to be content with what scraps she left me.

At least I had my family. We would be together. I took in a deep breath and tried to smile. At least for them, I would be happy. I would fake it until I found it. Take joy in what little I had. That had to be enough.

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Mildred Dean

“I am glad that is done,” I said as we drove away in the limousine.

“I think you should have done more to her, Mildred,” Athena said. She looked tired. She had been pushing herself so hard.

“No, no, this was the best. I can’t be a tyrant. She won’t get to make any more slaves. She’ll get to keep what she’s already claimed, which sounds like a large swath of those who go to South Beach. There’s a whole candlelight vigil there being led by someone named Tamara Duval.” I smiled at Athena. “You did well. What do you want.”

“Your love,” she said, licking her lips.

“Mmm, then slip to your knees and suck my cock,” I told her.

“Yes, yes, just suck on Mildred’s cock, Athena,” Kyra, the woman I loved and who was snuggled up to me, said.

“Thank you!” moaned Athena. My former boss needed nothing else. She worshiped me. I loved it. I closed my eyes as her mouth engulfed the tip of my dick. I sank into the pleasure and enjoyed every bit of her sucking.

How long until I could rule the US as its queen? Before I could rule the world? Maybe never. But with four pairs of mind-controlling panties, I could do a lot. I would let Chloe have her school year. She had such plans for her fellow students. That contest of hers sounded naughty.

But then I would put her to work. Her and Verónica Escamilla. In the meantime, I would have so much fun.

I was so glad that P had given me those panties. I don’t know why he had, but I would enjoy them to the fullest for as long as I had them.

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The figure smiled.

This game had been a fun one, but it was coming to an end. The figure would stay in this reality for a little bit longer before moving to the next. There were so many to play in. An infinite number of universes for it to explore.

Maybe in the next one, it would give out belts.

To be continued…

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The naughty futa-daughter puts her plan in motion to tempt her futa-mommy into hot MILF delight!

Futa Daughter’s Naughty Temptation

Chapter Ten: Futa-Mommy and the Hot MILF

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Madeline Marlow

I stared in shock at Lupita Reyes, the math professor, staring with horror and disgust at us. She had caught me getting ass-fucked by my futa-daughter while I licked out Aoi’s pussy, making the student cum on my face. Her cream dripped down my chin.

“Madeline Marlow!” Lupita gasped in shock. “You’re fucking the students. What is wrong with you? And one of them is your own daughter!”

“This… I…”

“We have to seduce her, Mom,” hissed my daughter. “We have to make her cum on our dicks or she’s going to get us expelled and you fired.”

I flinched at that.

“Come on, Mom, do it,” my daughter moaned. “You’re so good at seducing girls. You can seduce a MILF.”

“But…”

You can’t, Madeline, Grace the Futa-Angel gasped in my mind. I caught her reflection in the window. She was a motherly angel with small breasts, her eyes quivering and white-feathered wings fluttering. She stared at me with such shock in her eyes.

“I’m calling the police,” Lupita Reyes hissed and pulled out her phone.

“Mom!” my daughter hissed. “Do it! Pounce on her!”

No, no, this is what Spice wants. You have to be strong.

“Mom, she’s going to arrest you.” My daughter stared at me with such love and fear in her eyes. “You’ll be arrested. We’ll never see each other again.”

“You are going to regret this, Madeline,” Lupita snarled, her fingers dialing.

“Mom!” my daughter screeched.

Madeline! squeaked Grace. Be strong. There is another way then seducing a married woman into violating her vows.

“Please, Mom,” Sky whimpered, her green eyes full of tears. Her petite figure quivered. “Please.”

I groaned and then whirled to face Lupita Reyes. She held her phone in her left hand, her wedding ring glinting. I ignored that. I had to seduce her. There was no stopping this. I had to act before someone answered.

“Hello, yes, I—”

I ripped the phone out of her hand and tossed it behind me. Sky caught it and said, “Sorry, wrong number.”

“What are you doing, Madeline?” Mrs. Reyes asked as she retreated from me.

“Showing you something amazing,” I moaned and then kissed her on the lips.

My lips planted on hers. I kissed her hard, my tongue dancing around in her mouth. I knew it wouldn’t be long. Futa-cocks drove women wild. My daughter had seduced me, a woman who only had sex with my ex-husband, into a complete whore in moments.

I pressed my cock into her belly, wet with Georgia’s saliva. She was with Natalie, Aoi, and Sky behind me, watching me seduce the married woman. I kissed the Hispanic beauty with hunger. She was gorgeous. Mature but still sexy, especially with her golden-brown skin.

No, no, no, Grace wailed in my mind. Well, I assumed it was Grace. Maybe it was my own conscience. You can’t do this. Stop.

But I couldn’t stop. Not when Lupita grabbed my cock. She gripped my dick in her soft hand and pumped up and down my shaft. I shuddered at how wonderful that felt. I kissed her with passion. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. It felt incredible. I kissed her with hunger. My tongue danced in her mouth.

Please! Grace begged.

I broke the kiss with Lupita. “Mmm, that’s it.” I smiled. “That’s my futa-cock.”

“So big,” the Hispanic teacher moaned. “How…? How is this possible?”

“Doesn’t matter,” I groaned. “What does matter is how wet you are?”

“I bet she’s so wet, Mom,” groaned Sky. She darted around at Lupita. “I bet she wants to suck your dick and get fucked by my futa-cock.”

“Wait!” I gasped as Lupita moaned and fell to her knees. She released my cock only to kiss at the crown a moment later.

“Right, right, you want to fuck her first,” Sky said. “Sure, Mom, have her. Let me know what MILF pussy is like. I bet it’s as good as yours.”

“Wait, no, we can’t,” I groaned as Lupita sucked on my dick.

“Can’t?” Sky hiked up Lupita’s gray skirt and revealed a plump, golden-brown ass. The woman wasn’t wearing panties. And didn’t Lupita usually wear pantyhose?

“Naughty,” Sky moaned. “No panties! Nothing to stop me from doing this.”

Sky ducked her head down and then buried her face into Lupita’s pussy. She licked at the married woman’s twat. At the same moment, Lupita opened her mouth wide and sucked my dick into her mouth. I gasped as she slid her mouth over my dick. The pleasure was incredible.

She nursed with passion. With such enthusiasm while my daughter licked and lapped at her cunt. she feasted on Lupita with hunger. My daughter devoured that cunt with alacrity. She fluttered her tongue up and down, feasting on that cunt with hunger. With such obvious relish.

I shuddered as I witnessed the passion. Felt it around my cock.

The married woman sucked on my dick hard. Sky’s green eyes stared at me over Lupita’s rump, my daughter’s pale fingers digging into those brown butt-cheeks. I groaned at the pleasure humming around my dick.

“That is so hot,” Natalie moaned.

“It is,” Georgia panted.

“Yes,” whispered Aoi.

“Oh, Lord, it is,” I moaned, savoring the married woman’s mouth. I’m sorry, Grace. I couldn’t lose my daughter.

We always find excuses to compromise to sin, the angel said, pouting.

I ignored her. I did the right thing. I had to stay in my daughter’s life. And Lupita’s mouth felt amazing. She was a MILF, like me. A mature woman that Sky found hot. My daughter was feasting Lupita’s snatch.

“Oh, Mom, we’re going to share her cunt,” purred my naughty futa-daughter. “We’ll slide into her pussy together.”

“Yes!” I moaned, my ovaries quivering with cum. “That sounds wonderful.”

It truly did. Depraved and wonderful. My cunt clenched. The heat swelled inside of me. This was such a wonderful thing to experience. I groaned at how amazing my cunt felt right now. My pussy clenched, the delight building and building in my snatch every time she sucked.

My ovaries drank in the passion. I groaned, coming closer and closer to cumming with her every suckle. Sky was feasting on the married woman’s twat, spurring Lupita to nurse on my cock with hunger.

“Ooh, Georgia,” Natalie moaned.

“Oh, my!” Aoi groaned.

“Mmm, you like that?” Georgia asked. “My fingers in your pussies.”

“Uh-huh,” Aoi groaned.

“Fuck, yes, I do!” panted Natalie.

I shuddered at how much Georgia and Aoi had changed thanks to my futa-cock. How much I had changed thanks to Sky. But it was all to control her. To keep her from breaking up marriages. Lupita Reyes was one mistake.

But I would stop other married women from being corrupted.

Just this one time.

I shuddered, savoring that hot mouth. There was no reason not to enjoy this blowjob. Lupita sucked with hunger on my big dick. I stared down at her past my large breasts to watch her work her lips up and down my cock.

Her cheeks hollowed as she blew me. She sucked with hunger. My pussy clenched from the passion. The heat swelled and swelled in me. I would have such a huge orgasm. It would be amazing. I smiled, loving how the pressure in my ovaries grew and grew. I would have such an amazing climax.

“Oh, Lord, yes!” I groaned. “Keep sucking, Lupita.”

“Yes, yes, make my mom cum, Mrs. Reyes!” Sky moaned.

She must have done something to Lupita because the Hispanic woman sucked even harder on my futa-dick. My pussy clenched, my juices soaking my bush. My breasts jiggling as I savored the pressure growing and growing, bringing me closer and closer to that moment of eruption.

It was fantastic. Just a treat. I groaned, savoring this wonderful heat sweeping through my body. I felt amazing. The pressure swelled in my ovaries, my cum eager to erupt. My lips broadened in a smile as I hurtled towards my climax.

Then Lupita squealed. Sky moved her head, clearly licking up the married woman’s cream. I shuddered as I savored Lupita’s passion humming around the tip of my cock. The pleasure shot down my shaft to my pussy.

Then up to my ovaries.

“Oh, Lord,” I moaned, my back arching as the married woman sucked with passion. “I… I… Yes!”

I erupted.

My cum fired into Lupita’s mouth. My pussy clenched and convulsed. I groaned, my boobs heaving as the pleasure screamed through my body. The bliss echoed through my mind. I pumped spurt after spurt of futa-jizz into the married woman’s mouth.

She gulped down my cream.

She nursed out the cum. I gasped, the pleasure blazed across my thoughts. it was incredible. Amazing. I loved every second of it. My breasts heaved. It was incredible to enjoy. I loved every moment of this ecstasy.

“That’s it, Mom!” Sky cheered. “Flood Mrs. Reyes’s mouth.”

SMACK!

Mrs. Reyes moaned around my dick from Sky’s slap. My daughter had spanked the Latina woman on the rump, making her butt-cheek jiggle.

“She loves your cum!” Sky added. “Naughty slut.”

Lupita moaned her agreement around my futa-dick.

She nursed out the last of my cum. I hit that wonderful peak. I hovered there, savoring the way Lupita suckled on my futa-dick. I groaned, my heart pounding with such ferocity it was an amazing delight. Something just beautiful for me to enjoy.

“Oh, my,” I panted. “Lupita…”

The Hispanic woman slid her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. Drool spilled around her chin. She licked her lips and stared up at me, her eyes dewy with passion. She shuddered and then moaned, “I don’t know how you have that cock, Madeline, but that was amazing.”

“And I bet you want our big girl-dicks in your cunt, Mrs. Reyes,” Sky moaned.

SMACK!

“Yes!” groaned Lupita, her butt-cheek jiggling from my futa-daughter’s spank. “I want you in me. Your dick is huge. You dwarf my husband.”

“Oh, no,” I groaned. “We can’t do this. It’s adultery.”

“Oh, we’re doing this,” moaned Lupita. “I want that cock in me. You don’t want me to blab about what you’re doing with your daughter and these other students, then you’re going to fuck me.”

“See, Mom, no choice,” Sky said as she stroked her cock.

There’s always a choice, Madeline!

I ignored Grace as Sky continued, “We’re going to share her pussy. Both of us stretching out her married cunt. It’ll be so hot, Mom.”

I shuddered at the passion in my daughter’s words. The heat swelled through me. My entire body shook from it. I realized that I wanted to do this. That it would be hot. I swallowed, my heart pounding in my chest. This was insane, but I wanted it. I wanted to have this happen.

I would have enjoyed every second with my daughter sharing Lupita’s pussy. We would slide into her together and it would be amazing.

“How are we doing this,” I moaned, my futa-dick throbbing.

“Yes, yes, how are you fucking her, Mrs. Marlow,” moaned Natalie. My good sex slave sounded so throaty. Georgia’s fingers must be bringing her close to cumming.

“Mmm, Mrs. Reyes, lie down on your side,” said Sky. My futa-daughter pumped her hand eagerly up and down her shaft. “Then Mom and I will make a sandwich out of you.” My daughter flashed her eyes to me. Her blonde hair danced around her face. “Want to fuck her from the front? Then your big mommy-boobs will press into Mrs. Reyes’s big cans. Just pile those titties together.”

I shivered. “That sounds wonderful, Sky.”

“Of course it is,” Sky said. “See, Mom, what’s so bad about fucking a married woman? They have needs, too. Needs for big dicks their husbands never gave them.”

“This is a one-time thing,” I said.

“Right, right,” Sky said. “But, I mean, Dad never fulfilled you. That’s why you never liked sex before me. I bet there are plenty of married women in the same boat.”

A shiver ran through me, my pussy clenching.

“Anyways, Mom, let’s enjoy her.” Sky sank onto the floor. She stretched out on her side and hugged Lupita from behind.

My daughter’s futa-dick popped out through Lupita’s golden-brown thighs. They sandwiched my daughter’s ivory cock, the pink tip dripping precum. Lupita raised her right leg and reached down, her boobs jiggling. They were piled together as she lay on her side. She grasped my daughter’s shaft and pressed the crown into her black bush.

Lupita Reyes shuddered and whimpered as my daughter sank into her pussy. I watched Sky’s cock vanish into Lupita’s married twat. My futa-cock throbbed at how gorgeous it was. What a beautiful sight it was to witness that big schlong vanishing into Lupita’s pussy.

I swallowed, my heart hammering in my chest.

I had to enjoy that pussy with my daughter.

I ignored the fretting Grace and sank on my side. Poor Lupita. I had never realized how empty my marriage bed had been until this moment. How little my ex-husband had pleased me. It had always been about his pleasure.

I thought that was the point. Sex was for reproduction. I’d never realized it could be amazing for the woman. Was Lupita realizing that as she squeezed her pussy down around my daughter’s big futa-dick? I shuddered, wondering if I could truly fit in Lupita’s cunt with my daughter’s dick already in there.

I wanted to find out.

You’ve changed so much, Madeline, Grace lamented. You just wanted to love your futa-daughter. Just you and her.

And I’m loving her, I thought back as I sank. She just gets distracted. I need to keep her attention. This will help.

“Oh, my, Madeline,” moaned Lupita, her lips stained in my futa-cum. “Your daughter’s cock feels amazing in my pussy. I love it.”

“Mmm, she does love me,” Sky groaned, her hands reaching around Lupita, one burrowing beneath the woman’s side, to grab those big breasts. My daughter’s pale fingers dug into those lush mounds. She shook them. “Press your titties against these and slide on into her cunt. I know she’ll stretch. I just feel it.”

Spice’s work, Grace muttered. The futa-demon’s talking to her.

I pressed my big boobs into Lupita’s. I groaned at how soft they were. Like Natalie’s. Nice and large. Small titties like Sky, Georgia, and Aoi possessed were delicious, but there was something so pleasant about a pair of pillowy boobs rubbing into mine. My nipples brushed Lupita’s. Sparks flared.

Moaning, I kissed her with passion, tasting my own salty cum staining her lips. It was an exciting moment. My tongue thrust into her mouth. I danced around with hers, the pair of us teasing each other. The excitement swept through me.

This was incredible.

My tongue tried to tickle her tonsils. I thrust in deep and wiggled around. My heart hammered in my chest at how amazing this felt. I would have such a big orgasm. Just a mighty blast of cum that would flood into her snatch.

That would be awesome.

Her hand grabbed my cock while Sky played with her boobs. My daughter rubbed Lupita’s tits into mine, massaging them around as I made out with the married woman. Lupita maneuvered my cock lower and lower, the tip sliding against her stomach and then into her silky curls.

I shuddered at the feel of her bush around my crown. The girls moaned in the background as they watched and fingered each other. Excitement rushed through me. Then I groaned as Lupita placed my cock against Sky’s dick.

I shuddered at the feel of my daughter’s shaft vanishing into Lupita’s pussy. The married woman pressed me against her labia. She whimpered into the kiss. I groaned as her cuntlips stretched and stretched over the crown of my cock.

I pressed forward with my hips.

I popped into her cock-stuffed cunt.

“Fuck, yes, Mom!” Sky moaned.

My futa-cock pressed into Lupita’s pussy, sliding up against my daughter’s dick. This was incredible. This taboo thrill rushed through me. We weren’t just sharing the same woman, but the same cunt. My naughty twat clenched with this exciting rush as I ventured deeper and deeper into Lupita’s pussy. She groaned, kissing me with hunger.

It was incredible to experience sharing a pussy with my daughter’s big dick. My heart beat with such a wild and exciting pace as I slipped deeper and deeper into Lupita’s cunt, my shaft squeezed against Sky’s.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “Oh, Lord.”

“¡Mierda!” gasped Lupita. “You hermafroditas are so sexy. Yes, yes, so sexy. ¡Maravillosa!”

“It is,” groaned Sky. “Oh, Mom, you’re all the way in her. We’re sharing a MILF. Isn’t that so hot?”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned, my dick throbbing. I had bottomed out in Lupita’s pussy. My dick throbbed against my daughter’s. I savored this excitement. It was incredible. I loved it.

Then Sky drew back and it became even more amazing.

Her cock slid past mine. I felt the texture of my daughter’s clit-dick throbbing against my own, her spongy crown slipping lower and lower. Then I pulled back, moving with her through the silky heaven of Lupita’s married twat. My daughter thrust back in.

Her futa-cock shot past mine, our tips kissing for one moment of incestuous bliss.

I groaned, my brow furrowed at how incredible this felt. I shuddered at how amazing the pleasure of sharing Lupita’s pussy with my daughter was. My ovaries grew tighter with my cum. A mighty load of jizz that would burst out of me and shower her inner depths.

I would flood Lupita with all my spunk. Just pump her cunt full of every last drop of spunk that brimmed in my ovaries.

My daughter and I both would.

“Fuck, Mom, isn’t this hot?” Sky groaned.

“Uh-huh,” I whimpered, thrusting away.

“Shit, that looks amazing,” panted Natalie. “I wish I got to enjoy that. Fuck, Mrs. Reyes, you’re so lucky.”

“I am!” the married woman moaned, her pussy clamping down on our cocks, squeezing my daughter and me tight.

My breasts rubbed into Lupita’s big boobs. Our hard nipples slid over the other’s flesh. I stared into her eyes, seeing them brimming with her own delight. She loved this. She didn’t regret cheating on her husband at all.

She will, warned Grace.

I ignored the angel’s voice and thrust away at Lupita’s wonderful pussy. My cock slid past my daughter’s. Our crowns kissed over and over again, spilling such hot delight down to my cunt. My body shook, my ovaries drinking in all the sensations. They brimmed with my next load of futa-cum.

“I want that,” whimpered Aoi.

“Yeah,” panted Georgia. “Both Mrs. Marlow’s and Sky’s cocks in me.”

“When you marry my daughter, we’ll both fuck you before and after the ceremony,” I moaned.

“Yeah, why not?” Sky groaned. “If we marry, we’ll do that.”

Georgia let out a throaty moan of pleasure. Both Natalie and Aoi squealed in delight. Georgia must be fingering them faster, inspired by her future nuptials. Georgia and Sky would make such a wonderful couple.

And, according to Natalie, the two had a date tonight.

I thrust my hips faster, my motherly passion swelling in me along with my orgasm. I would have such a big climax. A huge burst of passion that would explode out of me. I groaned, my cunt on fire. This was amazing. Just the rapture that I needed to enjoy. I loved every thrust. Every plunge of mine and my daughter’s cocks into Lupita’s pussy.

“¡Hermafroditas!” groaned Lupita, her cunt clenching down on me. “Going to cum. ¡Mierda! You two are stirring up my pussy. Oh, yes, yes, Sky. This was an amazing idea.”

“I know!” groaned my daughter. “Cum on our dicks. Let me feel that MILF pussy worshiping our cocks.”

“Yes!” the married woman gasped. Her golden-brown face scrunched up with delight. “¡Madre de Dios!”

Her pussy went wild around my cock slamming into her cunt. I gasped as her writhing flesh squeezed me tight against my daughter’s dick. I shuddered at the pleasure. Sky gasped and kept pumping away while I just stayed buried in Lupita and savored the delight of my daughter’s cock caressing mine.

Hot pussy rippled around my cock while Sky’s futa-dick thrust up and down the length of mine. The two delights built and built my orgasm. Lupita shuddered, her big boobs rubbing against me in such exciting ways, bringing me closer and closer to that moment when I would erupt. It would be such a huge climax.

“Oh, Lord,” I groaned.

“Cum in her, Mom!” Sky moaned, her face twisting with pleasure, visible over Lupita’s shoulder. “Fucking cum in her!”

I erupted.

Sky’s cock slammed to the hilt in Lupita’s spasming pussy while I unloaded. Spurt after spurt of my cum fired into the married woman’s pussy. Sky’s clit-dick pulsed against mine. I gasped, realizing my daughter had climaxed, too.

The incestuous mix of our seed flooded Lupita’s writhing cunt. Her pussy sucked at us while the pleasure slammed through my body. Waves of bliss joined the ecstasy, washing out of my convulsing cunt. I trembled, my nipples brushing Lupita’s.

“¡Si!” gasped Lupita. “You two hermafroditas are cumming in me.”

“Futas!” groaned Sky. “We’re futas!”

The MILF just moaned, her cunt going wild around my dick. Her pussy milked me, working out every drop of cum that I had in my ovaries. My orgasm hit that wild peak. In the background, Aoi and Natalie moaned, cumming on Georgia’s fingers.

I shuddered as I lay on the classroom floor I hit the peak of my pleasure, my cock throbbing against my daughter’s. Bliss suffused every bit of me. It was such a heady rush. I panted as I came down from the high.

“Oh, my,” Lupita moaned.

“Mmm, that was hot,” groaned Sky.

“Yes,” Georgia whimpered.

I rolled onto my back, my cock sliding out of the MILF. I shuddered as I plopped out. I lay on my back and stared up at the ceiling. My breasts rose and fell as I came down from my high. My entire body buzzed with the bliss.

“Mrs. Marlow!” groaned Georgia.

The reverend’s daughter straddled my face. I stared up at her black bush. She sank down on me and planted her silky curls on my lips. A spicy aroma filled my nose and the same flavor spilled past my lips. She ground on me and leaned over, her hands grabbing my cunt-soaked dick.

“I love your cock, Mrs. Marlow,” she moaned and then sucked my mommy-cock into her mouth.

I shuddered and licked at her pussy as she nursed on me. That spicy flavor filled my taste buds and…

Wait, didn’t I taste tart juices on my daughter’s cock last night?

I had come down to get a glass of water in the middle of the night and found Sky doing the same. She had been dripping with cum. Georgia and Sky had spent the night together and Sky had just fucked her.

So why did she taste tart then? I thought I had been mistaken but…

Lord, Georgia sucked with hunger. She nursed on my cock with passion. I loved the feel of her nursing on me with all her hunger. She sucked and slurped with such passion. My cunt clenched and toes curled.

I savored her spicy pussy, the mystery fleeing my mind beneath the passion of her sucking mouth. The reverend’s daughter bobbed her head with hunger. She worked her lips up and down my cock. I licked at her barely legal pussy.

What a treat. Young girls like Sky were where I had to focus. Fucking Lupita was a one time delight.

A fun one.

But it could only happen once. That was it. I had to be strong. Make sure this didn’t happen again.

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Sky Marlow

“Mmm, we’re going to be fucking you all the time,” I told Mrs. Reyes, my cock still in her. Georgia was sixty-nining with Mom while Aoi and Natalie watched.

“You sure you should be doing that?” asked Natalie. “All the time?”

“She already knows and she’s going to want my cock, right?” I asked.

“Oh, yes,” Mrs. Reyes purred. She looked over her shoulder at me with such hunger and submission. “I need this cock. I don’t want to give this up.”

“Mrs. Marlow?” Natalie asked, sounding nervous. God, my mom had really fucked her up.

“It’s fine,” Mom purred as she licked out Georgia’s pussy.

“And she’s fine,” I said, pulling out of her cunt. I glanced at the two girls watching. “Aoi, come lick her clean. Natalie, sit on Mrs. Reyes’s face. You have to enjoy a MILF eating you out. It’s amazing.”

“Sure,” Natalie said.

“I want to lick out yours and Mrs. Marlow’s cum from Mrs. Reyes’s pussy,” Aoi moaned. The petite, Japanese girl looked like she had won the lotto.

I loved these futa-cocks.

And you’re doing such great things with them, Spice whispered. I could feel how pleased the futa-demon was. Mmm, you got your mom to fuck a MILF.

When I’m done with her, she’s going to be bringing me MILFs to fuck, I thought. But we have to get ready for our date tonight. If we’re lucky, I’ll be fucking mother and daughter.

Georgia and the reverend’s wife? asked Spice, sounding so excited.

Yep!

Aoi fell to her knees between Mrs. Reyes’s spread legs. The petite, Japanese girl leaned down, her cute, tight tush pointed at me. She had my mother’s cum matting her crack, some of the white spilling out over her butt-cheeks and leaving naughty streaks.

She was lubed for my dick to fuck her.

“Miss Suzihara!” gasped Mrs. Reyes, my married MILF arching her back. Her big boots jiggling. She had played her part to perfection. “And Miss Tailor. A pierced clit? No wonder you’re never doing your homework.”

“Too busy getting laid,” Natalie said. “And now I have a MILF with a dick to fuck me… I am in heaven.”

My “bestest” friend sank down onto Mrs. Reyes’s face and planted her shaved snatch on the MILF’s mouth. I shuddered as the Hispanic beauty started licking, her jaw moving. A pink tongue flashed.

Aoi moaned as she clearly pigged out on the MILF’s cum-filled cunt. That naughty, Japanese girl was going wild for it, her tush wiggling back and forth. I smiled at the sight, my futa-cock throbbing and aching.

I fell to my knees behind her, my dick throbbing with my excitement. I pressed my shaft right between her butt-cheeks as she kept devouring the MILF’s creampie. It was such a beautiful sight. My dick twitched and throbbed.

Then I thrust.

She gasped, her asshole parting. Her anal ring widened to swallow my cock. I groaned at the hot thrill that shot down my shaft. I smiled from ear to ear as I sodomized her, the cutie enjoying some hot, MILF cunt seasoned with salty jizz.

“Yes, yes, Sky!” Aoi moaned.

“Sounds like she loves it,” Natalie purred. She grabbed Mrs. Reyes’s golden-brown titties and jiggled them. “And Mrs. Reyes loves it. Fuck, she’s licking my cunt with hunger.”

“I’m really starting to enjoy eating out my students,” groaned Mrs. Reyes. “Such delicious flavors.”

“Yep,” I purred and thrust against Aoi’s asshole.

With all the cum bubbling out of her anal sheath and the fact that my cock was fresh from the MILF’s cunt, I popped right into the Japanese cutie’s bowels. Her asshole squeezed around me. She squealed into Mrs. Reyes’s pussy.

The sound was such a delight to hear. I smiled as I savored Aoi’s bowels. Her velvety sheath gripped my cock as I pumped away at her. My mother’s futa-cum lubed the way, making it such a juicy hole to fuck.

I loved it.

My small titties quivered as I ass-fucked Aoi. I plundered her bowels. I thrust to the hilt in her again and again. I slammed deep and hard. I loved the way she groaned. How she gasped. The passion was such a delight to hear. She whimpered and moaned, her bowels clenching about my dick.

“Oh, my god, yes,” I gasped. “That’s wonderful. Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“Fuck that ass!” Natalie moaned, her large tits heaving as she ground her shaved cunt on the MILF’s mouth.

“Cum on our teacher!” I groaned.

Natalie winked a brown eye at me. Her diamond stud glinted in her nose as she tossed back her head. Dyed-blue hair swayed about her face. She had such a cute pixie cut. The bob made her look adorable until you saw the lust in her eyes.

She was such a slut. I loved it.

I thrust hard at Aoi’s asshole, Mom and Georgia moaning to my right as they sixty-nined. My pussy drank in the friction. It felt wonderful around my cock. A wicked treat that would have me bursting with delight.

“Aoi, I am going to flood that asshole!” I panted.

“Yes!” she moaned.

“Mmm, and isn’t eating MILF pussy just the best?”

“It is!” Her bowels clenched on me. “I love your mother’s cunt. It’s so wonderful. You have to fuck her so I can lick you out of her.”

“Sure!” I gasped, shaking my head. Another girl infected by my mother’s prudishness. Aoi should crave all MILFs. Just like Natalie.

But my plan had worked. I had gotten Mom to fuck one MILF. That was the hardest step. Each one would be easier than the last until she would be fucking them as often as I was. We could tag team the reverend’s wife.

That would be hot.

Why share her with your mother? Spice asked. She’s a prude.

I’ll make her into a whore! I thought back.

I thrust harder into Aoi’s asshole, my dick melting in her tight bowels. It was such a thrill to enjoy. I groaned with each plunge into her flesh. Every hard thrust into her anal sheath, my dick throbbing from the friction. I would cum so hard.

I groaned, savoring the pleasure. I reamed out her asshole. I fucked her with such passion. My ovaries drank in the pressure of her. She moaned into the MILF’s cunt. I knew Mrs. Reyes loved every moment of it.

It was so hot.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, thrusting away with passion. “You’re going to explode, aren’t you, Aoi.”

“Uh-huh,” the girl moaned.

“I know I am!” my friend gasped. “Shit, Mrs. Reyes, get that tongue in my pussy. Swirl it around. You love cunt!” Natalie jiggled the MILF’s big titties. “I’m going to drown you.”

“Drown me, puta,” the MILF moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, thrusting away at Aoi’s asshole. My dick throbbed. I was coming closer and closer to that moment of eruption. My pussy clenched, the heat spilling juices down my thighs. “Cum on my dick, Aoi!”

“I’m almost there,” she groaned.

“¡Madre de Dios!” gasped the MILF. “The little lesbiana is sucking on my clit and… and… Yes!”

Mrs. Reyes arched her back. She groaned into Natalie’s pussy. Aoi’s head moved, clearly licking up the MILF’s flood of yummy cream. I almost envied Aoi, but I was the one with the futa-cock fucking her tight asshole.

She gasped as I slammed into her. As I pulled back, her bowels rippled around my girl-dick. Her flesh sucked at me. I groaned, reveling in the girl’s climactic passion. She squealed into the MILF’s twat as I pumped away at her spasming asshole.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Natalie shuddered, her big breasts heaving. “That’s it. That’s the right spot, Mrs. Reyes! Yes!”

She bucked and quivered through her rapture. Her face contorted with bliss. Her head tossed back and forth. She quivered and groaned, her moans echoing through the classroom while she flooded the MILF’s mouth.

“Fuck, yes!” I howled and buried into Aoi’s spasming asshole.

My pussy convulsed. My futa-cock fired cum into the girl’s asshole. I shuddered and groaned, my passion echoing through the air. This wonderful bliss that reverberated around us. Pleasure fired into my mind. My thoughts blazed, ignited by ecstasy.

“Take that cum!” I moaned, stars burning across my vision.

“I am!” gasped the naughty girl. Her bowels rippled around my cock.

She worked out every drop of girl-jizz I had in me. I groaned, a big smile playing on my lips. This was incredible to enjoy. I shuddered through the rapture of this moment. My heart pounded in my chest, my blood humming with such delight.

Beside us, Georgia squealed.

“Oh, honey, yes!” my futa-mother groaned.

I grinned as they both trembled through their orgasms. I hit the peak of mine, firing the last of my cum into Aoi’s asshole. Georgia squirmed, her cheeks bulging as my mother flooded her mouth with spurt after spurt of cum.

Then the girl swallowed them all down. She slid her mouth up and off my mother’s cock with a loud, wet plop. She glanced over me and grinned. I winked back at her. Oh, my date with her tonight would be so special.

My plan had worked swimmingly.

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Madeline Marlow

Aoi had worked out perfectly.

Even with Lupita Reyes catching us, it had turned into a wild way to pass lunch. It was clear she would continue cheating on her husband. The cat, as they said, was out of the bag. It was a shame, but nothing I could do about it. It wasn’t like Sky had seduced her.

Sometimes, random stuff just happened. That was life.

“Come on,” I said, catching Sky giving Lupita a farewell kiss. “You girls have to get something to eat. You want to keep your strength up for the lesson.”

“Yep,” Sky said. “Mrs. Reyes, you were a delight. Mmm, we’ll have to think of fun things to do. You, me, Mom, Georgia, and Natalie.”

“And me,” Aoi said. She paused, looked up and down the empty second-floor hallway, then darted up and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.

The Japanese girl squeaked in shock as if she couldn’t believe she had done that, then she hurried off in her long, tartan skirt. I watched her ass swaying knowing it brimmed with my daughter’s futa-cum.

What an exciting day this was.

Natalie strode out next. She gave me a bold kiss, her nose stud gleaming at the bottom of my vision. I let my tongue play with hers. She broke it and purred, “Call my mom and tell her I’m staying over again tonight to study with Sky. She’ll trust you.”

“But will she believe you’re studying?” Sky asked, coming up behind her.

Natalie giggled.

“Bye, Mom,” Sky said. “Love you.”

My heart melted and then I groaned as she planted a naughty kiss on my lips. She broke off and took Natalie’s hand. The two of them scurried off as thick as thieves whispering together. Strange that I finally trusted them both now that they were up to the kinkiest things in the world.

Georgia stepped up and said, “I really hope my date with Sky goes great. I… I… I have a crush on her. For a little while now, I think. I just… I didn’t really understand what I felt, but now.”

“Have fun tonight. Show her who you are. Let her fall in love with you.” I stroked her delicate cheekbone. “She’ll want to do some naughty things, but use your judgment. You have a good head. You’ll know if she’s going too far.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Marlow,” she said and scurried off.

“Well, that was a delightful time, Madeline,” Lupita said, patting her black hair. “Your daughter is an invigorating thing.”

“Yes, she is,” I said, such breathy delight rushing through my body.

I couldn’t wait for her date with Georgia tonight. That would be amazing. I walked with Lupita down the hallway, chatting with her. I didn’t know her that well, but that would obviously change. I felt bad for her husband, but she had gotten a taste of true pleasure.

I had missed out on it, and so had Lupita with her husband. That was clear to me. How many other married women weren’t satisfied in their marriage? I was naïve, not realizing just how amazing things could be, but other women…

Those are dangerous thoughts, Grace whispered.

Right, right, I said. We need to be on the lookout for another virgin for Sky to deflower. There are seven hundred students attending the college. There has to be a few more, especially among the freshman like Aoi.

We’ll find them, Grace said. You should start going through the student profiles. See who pops out.

Natalie will help, too. I grabbed my phone and sent out the text. She would be so excited to help me with this mission.

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Sky Marlow

“What about this outfit?” I asked, stepping out of my room. I wore a tight skirt that hugged my rump and left much of my tan thighs exposed. The top was a purple boob tube that clung to my small breasts, my nipples clearly visible.

“You look like a streetwalker,” Mom said, this hungry glint in her eyes.

“Mmm, that’s not a bad thing,” I said. “I got a yummy midriff, and my tits are popping. Got to show them off.”

“To who?” Mom asked. “Georgia or the entire world?”

I smiled at her. “Can’t it be both?”

My mom shook her head. “You are a wild one, aren’t you.”

“You’re the one who has Natalie stashed in her bedroom,” I said. “While I’m on a wholesome date, you’re going to be doing what?”

“We both know nothing you do with Georgia tonight will be wholesome.” She shifted, the blue robe she wore clinging to her large breasts. She had it loosely tied up. “You should put on that last blouse. You looked cute in it.”

“I want to be sexy,” I said.

“Ah.” A smile crossed her lips. “Finally going on a proper date. Where are you taking her?”

“Oh, dinner and a movie,” I said. “And a few places where those of us who can’t drink can go.”

“To neck?”

“Fuck,” I said, grinning.

“You can do that here.”

“It’s more fun out there.” I cupped her face and kissed my mother on the lips.

She groaned into them. I quivered in delight. This was perfect. Such a salacious outfit. Mrs. Matthews’s eyes would pop out of her socket. I couldn’t wait for that delicious moment. It would be so exciting.

I broke the kiss. “Mmm, besides, I don’t have time to change. I have to go.”

“I thought you were picking her up at 5,” Mom said.

“Nope, 4:30,” I lied. As a girl, I knew Georgia would be hard-pressed to be ready at 5. This would give me all the time I needed to be alone with her mother. It was Monday, so the reverend would be out leading a men’s study group at the church. His wife would be all alone. Vulnerable. “So I have to skedaddle.”

“It’s only 4:07,” Mom said, glancing at a clock on the wall. “It’s a five-minute drive.”

“I can’t be late,” I gasped. “It’s my first date with Georgia, Mom.”

The smile crossing Mom’s lips proved that I had sold the excited girl act. She gave me another kiss, a lingering farewell. Then she broke it and looked on the verge of tears. She pulled her phone out of her pocket.

“I just want one pic,” she said.

“Fine, Mom,” I said, rolling my eyes even though I was really excited. I struck a pose. The camera flashed.

Then I was hurrying down the hallway. Of course, I wanted to be early. I wanted all the time I could get to seduce that sexy Mrs. Matthews. The reverend’s wife wouldn’t know what hit her. Oh, no, she would be bowled over by all my charm.

I licked my lips, the excitement racing through my body. I rushed down the stairs, taking them two at a time, my blonde hair flying behind me. I slipped on a pair of strappy sandals, then I was out the door and rushing to my car, my purse bouncing on my shoulder.

I hopped in the car.

Spice grinned in the rearview mirror. She kneaded her big and lush tits, her nipples both pierced and connected by a chain. I could feel her excitement wreathing through me. I jammed my key in the ignition.

I backed out of the parking lot, waving at Mrs. Spencer. She shuddered, lust in her eyes. I had to sneak out and fuck her again. Those lactating tits were amazing. Thinking about that creamy treat, I reached the street.

I made it to Georgia’s house in two minutes.

I screeched to a stop on the street and killed the engine. I hopped out, so ready to seduce her mother. Gray smoke washed over me, thick with the scent of burning rubber. I hurried up the driveway and then the path to the house. There was no way my mother could possibly suspect my real goal. I licked my lips, salivating.

DING-DONG!

The chimes ran through the house. My nipples throbbed. The footsteps padded up. The deadbolt twisted. The door opened. Mrs. Matthews in all her glory stood there, her black hair falling about her face, a mature version of Georgia’s.

“Sky,” she said. “Little early to pick up Georgia for your study date and…” She blinked. “What are you wearing?”

I winked at her. “Can I wait inside?”

She motioned me in, color blossoming across her cheeks. My pussy clenched and my clit begged to turn into a dick. This was it. The door shut behind me.

To be continued…

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I wrote this story for my friend, who’s mentioned obviously. It’s fiction and as I’m not a writer myself, it’s not of great quality from a writer’s standpoint. I hope the story itself is enjoyable to all who read it.

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Sitting in the stands, watching you play your game. I keep staring at your tight little ass in those spandex shorts and my mouth, and crotch start watering. Trying so hard not to touch myself in front of all these people, knowing what I’m going to do to you later. I keep crossing and uncrossing my legs, hoping that’ll temporarily relieve the tension between my legs. My jeans aren’t doing a good job of concealing it as I’ve conveniently forgotten to wear panties.

Seeing your butt jiggle as you jog off the court and head to the locker room makes me shiver. Quietly I walk down the bleachers and make my way to the rear entrance of the locker room, waiting until most of the girls have left before heading in. Walking in I noticed that a few of your teammates are still there, but think nothing of a young woman being in a girl’s locker room apparently. Upon seeing you I duck behind the lockers near the showers and hide so you can’t spot me.

Knowing you’re the last to leave, I wait patiently until everyone else has left, unzipping and pulling down my jeans, pulling my tank top off, leaving myself in only my bra, sneaking up behind you with you only wearing your spandex shorts. Smacking your plump behind, then wrapping my arms around you and pulling your spandex covered ass against my bare crotch, grinding myself against you, reaching my hands up and cupping your bare breasts, softly starting to knead them. Feeling you jump a little at my contact, then realizing it’s me, leaning yourself back against me, lightly moaning as I trace circles around your areola with my fingertips, slowly making my way towards your pink nipples, taking my time, drawing it out as long as possible before rubbing the tips of your nipples, making them hard, then using my thumb and forefinger to slightly pinch them, then roll them around. Moving my mouth to your neck, gently sucking and biting as I manipulate your breasts, continuing to rub my now wet slit against your covered ass, leaving a wet trail on the spandex. Feeling you start to move your hips, I take my right hand from your breast and drag a trail slowly down your tummy with my nail, stopping at your waistband, sliding my hand over the top of your shorts and cupping your crotch, feeling the fabric a little damp, squeezing a little bit, pressing two fingers against your lips, pushing the fabric between them.

Leaving that there, moving my hand up and pressing my two fingers against the top of your slit, feeling your slightly swollen clit, slowly starting to press down and move in circles. My left hand still massaging your breast and tweaking your nipple, realizing the other is being left out, I reach it across your chest and give it the same treatment, along with pulling on your nipple. Rubbing your clit faster and harder, moving my hips up and down against your sexy ass, feeling my pussy get wetter by the second, moisture starting to slide down my inner thighs. I stop rubbing your clit, moving my hand up above the waistband, sliding my fingers underneath, pressing against your mound and nipping your neck at the same time. Moving my hand down slowly, stopping at your clit for a second to pinch it, hearing you let out a little gasp as I do. Releasing your clit and sliding my hand lower, curling my index and pinky fingers back, pushing my two middle fingers between your lips and deep into your pussy in one thrust. Pressing down with the heel of my hand against your clit, starting to move my fingers in you, pumping them, steadily increasing the speed. I can hear your breathing quicken, feeling your left hand reach around and grab my ass, giggling upon feeling your hand on my ass.

Taking my left hand and grabbing the waistband of your shorts, pushing them down your legs, leaving them around just above your knees so you have to keep your legs together. Moving that hand back around, creating a little separation between your butt and my crotch, dragging my nails over your left cheek, then your right, continuing to thrust my fingers in and out of your soaking pussy. Dragging my nails around your hips over to your tummy, moving so my fingertips are barely touching it, moving them up and down over your stomach. Stopping right above your mound, taking three fingers and pressing down hard, curling the fingers of my other hand up and pumping my wrist in short, quick motions directly against your g-spot. Stepping forward again and pressing my wet and sticky slit against your right cheek, rotating my hips in circles, creating friction on my clit with your sexy cheek. Going as hard and fast as I can with my hand in your pussy, hearing you start letting out short, quiet moans, breathing faster and faster, feeling your stomach start to tighten up and your body jerking forward, I can feel you cumming, your pussy pulsating around my fingers, digging your nails into my ass cheek. I bite down a little on your neck feeling your nails dig into my ass, straightening out my fingers and pumping them in and out of you, moving my left hand down and pressing two fingers firmly against your clit, moving them up and down as fast as I can against your clit. Still grinding myself against your ass, getting closer to orgasm myself, but knowing I’m going to need more. Thrusting as fast as I can I feel your second consecutive orgasm, hearing you yelp slightly as my fingers work in and out of your pulsing pussy.

Removing my fingers from your pussy, bringing them up to your mouth and pushing them in between your lips, wiping your copious amounts of cum on your tongue, feeling you licking it off. Moving around to face you, looking into your eyes, noticing they’re glossy from your orgasms. Removing my fingers from your mouth after you’ve cleaned them off, pressing my lips to your’s, pushing my tongue into your mouth, running it over your’s, tasting your cum, moaning a little enjoying the flavor. Reaching my hands around and squeezing your plump cheeks, kneading them while kissing you, enjoying the feeling of your soft flesh in my hands. Raising my hands up and drawing my nails down, pressing them against your ass and slowly scratching them around your cheeks, hearing you exhale at the contact.

Grabbing your shorts and pushing them the rest of the way down your legs and off, wrapping my arm around your lower back and laying you down on the carpeted floor. Pulling my bra off and feeling my nipples harden instantly at the feeling of the cool air. Looking down at you, seeing you with your legs spread and your eyes close, smiling, admiring your beautiful and sexy body, loving everything I see. Getting on my knees and leaning my head down to your gorgeous pink pussy, looking at the glistening flesh close up, then pressing my lips to your clit, sucking it into my mouth and nipping it with my teeth, hearing you gasp as I do, raising your hips up just a bit. Moving my mouth down, sticking out my tongue a little, licking your inner lips, savoring the taste, feeling my pussy leaking. Then I abruptly shove my tongue into your pussy as far as I can, bringing my right hand up and playing with your clit. Pumping my tongue in and out of your soaking, sticky pussy, frigging your clit fast and hard, deciding I need some relief myself. Moving my left hand down between my legs, feeling the wetness all over my inner things, skipping my clit and thrusting two fingers into my pussy, making an audible sound as I do, grunting into your pussy. Sliding my tongue in and out, as fast as I can, loving the taste and feel of your hot pussy on my tongue. Fucking myself with my fingers for all I’m worth, wanting to cum badly, gyrating my hips back and forth as I tongue fuck you. Breathing heavier myself I feel your hips move up in a jerking motion, knowing that means your cumming, I feel your cum start to seep out around my tongue and into my mouth. Your orgasm into my mouth triggering my own as I make a loud moan into your pussy, my tongue still deep in there, cumming hard onto my hand, feeling my own cum just rolling out around my fingers and down my thighs. Pressing my legs together, feeling the incredible amount of moisture and stickiness coming together.

Pulling my fingers from my pussy, moving my head up from between your sexy thighs, crawling over you, reaching my left hand up and smearing my cum over your lips nose and breasts. Leaning down and kissing you, pushing your cum into your mouth, rolling my tongue around against your’s. Trying to fill your mouth with as much of your cum as I can. When I’ve accomplished that, I moving my lips from your’s, using my tongue to lick my cum off your face, holding it in my mouth, moving down to your breasts and licking it all up, flicking my tongue over your nipples and lightly sucking on them. Releasing the other nipple after making it hard, moving back up to your lips, holding a good amount of my own cum in my mouth, pushing it into your mouth, mixing our cum together, tasting it, loving it, pushing my crotch against your’s as it turns me on having all that cum in my mouth.

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It was Monday afternoon and Wendy was walking home from college reliving in her mind the events of Thursday evening. She had been forced by Miss West to make an acquaintance with a young girl in a small changing room in a local shop. She had enjoyed it in a twisted kind of way. First she was humiliated but soon she became turned on a she made a connection with the naive shop assistant.
She knew she had a full week to wait until she would be required by Miss West again. Her knickers became damp as she thought of all the experiences she had endured over the last week. She wondered what Miss West would have installed for her at the weekend.

As she walked through the front door of her family home she could see her mum in the kitchen and heard her talking to another female. Wendy was so caught up in her own thoughts that it wasn’t until she got right in to the kitchen that she realised her Mum was talking to Sandra!
Sandra smiled at Wendy as she noticed Wendy colouring up. Wendy was dumbstruck. From Sandra’s reaction Wendy knew for certain that it had been her that had been so eager to tongue her ass hole whilst she was blindfolded and tethered in a room of strangers. Wendy tried to leave the room but Sandra began a bombardment of questions that demanded more than a simple one word answer. Wendy knew her mum would expect her to be polite so she had to stay and chat so as not to raise suspicion.

What had Sandra told my Mum?! Wendy thought… Why is she here?!

Wendy struggled to answer a single question without fumbling her words in her nervousness. She answered politely but avoided eye contact with Sandra. Wendy’s mum asked her if everything was ok. Why are you acting so strange she enquired! Wendy brushed aside the comments.

From the living room Wendy heard the telephone ringing. She made a move towards the door.

“No, no. It’s ok Wendy I am expecting a call. Keep Sandra company for two minutes while I get it.”

Wendy wanted to curl up and hide! She felt so silly now been in front of Sandra in such ‘normal’ circumstances. Sandra knew so much more about her than Wendy wanted anybody to know! She had seen her at her most vulnerable. She had seen her giving oral sex to several women. She had seen her been whipped and punished with a crop for disobeying her employer. She had seen her handcuffed, blindfolded and gagged! She had had her ass hole licked by her! She had been forced to do so many humiliating things in front of this friend of her mums.

“There, there Wendy, no need to be scared. Remember it’s our little secret. I did wonder if you knew it was me lapping at your lovely little ass. You seemed to be enjoying t if I remember correctly! You taste so good!”

Wendy couldn’t believe Sandra was talking about it so openly. Wendy was so embarrassed but Sandra just didn’t seem to mind about what had happened the last time they had met.

“Wendy, take off your knickers and give them to me! Quickly!”

Wendy looked up in astonishment. “Pardon!” She replied.

“Quickly Wendy! We don’t want your mum to know do we!”

Wendy wasn’t used to taking orders from anybody but Miss West but she feared what Sandra may tell her mum if she didn’t cooperate. She thought about it for another second then quickly lifted her cotton skirt and slipped her knickers down her legs, scrunched them up tightly and handed them abruptly to Sandra. Sandra smiled as she took them from her. She unfolded them and laid them on the table.

“No! Please hide them my mum might come back any second!”

Sandra stroked the knickers softly and looked back at Wendy with a smile. “Can I keep these Wendy?”

“If you must! Just hide them somewhere before we get caught!” Wendy replied in a sulky tone.

Wendy’s mum hung up the receiver just loud enough for Sandra to hear it. She gathered up Wendy’s knickers in her hands and held them out of sight under the table.

“You two ok?” She asked inquisitively. “It’s very quiet in here!”

“Oh, we are both fine.” Replied Wendy; still quite flustered.

Wendy took her opportunity to leave and dashed up to her room.
Sandra got comfy on her stool again, still clutching Wendy’s knickers, and leaned into Wendy’s mum. “How’s your sex life these days Monica?”

“Sandra!”

“Oh come on! We know each other well enough to talk about it! Are you getting plenty?!”

“Sandra you are filthy! But, since you asked! Erm, how should I say this…. We’ve been married for 19 years now so I suppose I get as much as can be expected!”

“So not much then!” Sandra replied mockingly.

“Well, no, I suppose not much”. Monica replied embarrassed.

“You know, this may sound weird, but I’m in this, what should I call it…. a special club!” Sandra said with a grin on her face.

“Sandra you slut!” Monica whispered in astonishment. “Are you a swinger!!”

“No, not exactly. It doesn’t really involve couples or anything. It’s just a group of like minded people who meet up every now and again!”

“And do what!” Monica replied completely intrigued.

“Well, we have sex!”

“Why on earth are you telling me this Monica!”

“Well maybe you should come along some time. You seem all tense. It would do you good!”

“Oh I don’t think so! I couldn’t possibly cheat on my husband! I haven’t looked at another man in years!”

“Well, that’s the thing Sandra….. there are no men in this club!”

“Sandra! Are you a lesbian!?”

“Not really a lesbian. I just enjoy the eroticness of what we do! I still like men, this is just a bit of a break from the norm!”

“Sandra I am totally shocked at you! I can’t believe what you are saying.”

“Monica it’s not such a big deal. We meet up. It’s all a big secret. Nobody discusses it outside the circle of friends. We have a bit of fun for a couple of hours every week or so and that’s it. We get on with our lives and boyfriends and husbands! It’s so exciting. All the women are beautiful and genuinely nice people. You shouldn’t knock it until you have tried it. It might be just what you need!”

“I couldn’t possibly Sandra. I would be so embarrassed with complete strangers looking at me and…”

Sandra broke in. “Well that’s just it. On your first night you have to be blindfolded to ensure no one knows you and that you are genuine about joining the club, so you wouldn’t have to worry about anybody looking at you because you can’t see them, so there is nothing to be shy about!.”

A surprised; “Oh.” Was all Monica could muster.

“I’ll call you next week Monica.”

Sandra stood up and walked out of the door to allow Wendy’s mum to think about it.

***

The weekend soon came round. On Friday afternoon Miss West phoned Wendy and instructed her to be at her house at exactly 9 am on Saturday morning. She gave her directions to her house and told her to expect to be there until 8 pm on Sunday evening.

This gave Wendy a problem. She wasn’t allowed to stay out overnight normally. She phoned a few friends and found one that would back up her story.
She worked on her mum and dad for several hours and eventually they agreed she could stay out for the night.

***

Rachel called Miss West on Friday evening after work to make sure it was ok for her to pick up her shoes. Miss West told her she had a busy day so told her to be there for 8.30 am. Rachel, still quite nervous about talking to Miss West, had agreed to be there.

***

Rachel was very nervous about turning up to Miss West’s house. She had got up early, showered and put on a summer dress. She didn’t know why she was making an effort; she was only going to pick up some shoes! It was just that Miss West had seemed so powerful and dominant that she had a sexual presence that Rachel had never seen before. The whole experience had been so intimate and sexy that she was turned on by the thought of seeing Miss West again.
She parked her car on the long drive way to Miss West’s mansion and walked slowly to the door.
She rang the door bell and after several seconds it was opened by Miss West dressed in a black silk night gown.

Miss West smiled at Rachel, thanked her for coming and invited her in. Rachel didn’t expect to be asked in but she couldn’t say no! She was lured by Miss West who looked stunning as the gown clung to her body.

“Would you like a drink before I get your shoes Rachel?”

“Oh, no thank you.” Rachel replied politely. As she followed Miss West into the kitchen.

“Would you like a tour of my house instead then?”

“Erm…” Rachel was quite nervous and wondered why Miss West didn’t just get her the shoes! “No thank you. It looks very nice though!” She continued.

Miss West moved close to Rachel and stood directly in front of her. “Would you like to call me Miss West?” She inquired.

Rachel was shocked. She knew that was what Wendy had to call her and Rachel knew what else she had to do!

“Errr, I don’t know.” Rachel replied sheepishly.

“Why don’t we try!?”

“Ok.” Rachel said quite scared.

“Rachel, feed me one of those strawberries!” Miss West pointed to the side where there was a small bowl of fresh fruit.

“OK, Miss West.” Rachel whispered her reply feeling quite silly.

She took a strawberry and offered it to Miss West mouth. Her mouth opened slowly and allowed Rachel to place it gently between her lips. As Miss West took it she managed to get a quick touch of Rachel’s fingers with her lips.
Rachel felt the touch and a shiver shot threw her body. She knew now Miss West was trying to get to her. Her heart raced like never before.

“Good Rachel. Did you enjoy calling me by my name?”

“Yes, kind of….Miss West.”

“Good. Come. Follow me.” Miss West instructed.

Rachel was in turmoil. She had come for her shoes. Now she asked herself if that was all she had come for. She was so intrigued with Miss West. She felt almost jealous of Wendy and the fact that she belonged to Miss West. Did she want the same for herself?! She was so nervous and couldn’t believe she was allowing herself to be drawn into Miss West’s secrets.

Miss West walked off through the house and Rachel found herself following like a pet dog.
They walked into a large room which had mirrors and a dressing table and a walk in wardrobe. There was another door at the far end of the room which was closed.

“Stand in front of the mirror Rachel.”

She did as she was told without speaking.

“Rachel why don’t you say, ‘Yes Miss West, anything for you,’ when I ask you to do something. I think that would be nice. Don’t you?!”

Rachel thought for a second. Miss West did want her like she wanted Wendy! She wanted to dominate her! She must find me attractive and sexy! Rachel was so pleased that she was admired and her whole body felt hot in anticipation.

“OK Miss West, anything for you.”

Miss West felt so horny now she had this new girl in her dressing room that was obviously curious.

Miss West opened the wardrobe door to display an array of shoes. Rachel could see her shoes.

“There are your shoes Rachel. Feel free to take them and leave. Or if you like, why don’t you try on some of the other shoes to see if they suit you. I bet you would look really sexy in those!” Miss West pointed to a pair of high heeled black shoes.

Rachel blushed at Miss West’s compliment, she knew this was it. This was the deciding moment. Stay or go. Take her shoes and leave, or stay and be sure to be taken advantage of by another woman!

Rachel walked towards the lines of shoes. Miss West watched in anticipation to see which shoes she would go for. She smiled widely as Rachel picked up the black shoes. She watched as Rachel removed her shoes and carefully buckled up the stilettos.
Rachel stood up and admired the shoes in the mirror.

“Very nice Rachel. You look gorgeous. Pull up your dress up a little so I can see your long legs!”

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” Rachel couldn’t believe those words were coming from her mouth. She felt so naughty.

“I know!” Said Miss West. “Why don’t I blindfold you and put some shoes on you. Then it will be a surprise when you see them!”

“Ok Miss West.”

Miss West went to a draw and pulled out a silk blindfold. She walked behind Rachel and carefully placed it over her eyes. Rachel felt so nervous but so sexy too. A rich attractive lady wanted to take advantage of her because she was sexy! Her body felt electric and she shuddered every time Miss West made the slightest contact. She was so pleased that nobody knew what she was up to though!

Miss West stood back and admired her new toy as she stood so vulnerable in her dressing room. She knew that Rachel would wilt to everything she asked her to. She just had to take her time and not make her do anything that may be too sudden or use words which would make it obvious as to what was happening. She couldn’t just tell her to strip off and get on the bed! This may scare Rachel away. She had to be subtle and undress her slowly, almost by accident.

“OK. Lets try these.” Miss West said swapping the stilettos with another pair of high heels. She didn’t allow Rachel to see them. “Actually no, I don’t think those are right. Ah, I know.” Miss West deliberately picked a pair of boots this time. They were boots she had got from a sex shop. They were black and exceptionally high. They would come to above Rachel’s knees. The shoes were removed and Miss West began to put the boots on Rachel’s slim legs.
She put Rachel’s feet in to each boot but then pretended to struggle to fasten the long zips.

Rachel could feel that they were boots that were been put on her. She had never worn any this high before. She would probably look like a hooker she thought!

Miss West continued with her fake struggles. “I know. Pull your dress up higher so I can see what I’m doing Rachel.”

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” She pulled her dress up cautiously to mid way up her thighs.

Miss West was on her knees at Rachel’s feet. She continued with the zip and got a little further up Rachel’s beautiful legs.

“I can’t really see properly. Pull your dress higher.” As Rachel’s knickers came in to view Miss West asked for more. “A little more Rachel. Keep going.”

She was now stood blindfolded with her dress pulled up to her waist. She knew she was showing her underwear, but she knew that was the only way Miss West could see what she was doing. She lied to herself.

Miss West took time to admire Rachel’s form. She looked so sexy. She was slim and toned and her knickers were tight to her body.

Miss West zipped the boots to just below Rachel’s knees.

“Nearly there Rachel. These look fantastic on you! I just need you to hold the top of the boots together so I can zip them right to the top. Oh, you can’t, you don’t have any free hands! Why don’t you take your dress off then you won’t need to hold it up then you’ll have free hands to help me!” Miss West explained, giving Rachel an excuse to undress herself.

“Oh, OK Miss West. That makes sense!” Rachel went along with the excuse. She reached up above her head still grasping the dress. Her body came into Miss West’s view for the first time. She was wearing matching bra and knickers. They were white cotton with little pink spots on them. She looked so young with her slim body and cute underwear. Rachel was so aroused now that her nipples stood high and hard on her pert breasts. What little hair she had on her body stood on end atop of her goose bumps. She now understood a little of what Wendy must have felt like being paraded around the shop naked!
She dropped the dress on the floor to her side. Miss West zipped up the boots with very little assistance from Rachel.

“Oh my! Oh my little Rachel you look delightful!”

Rachel smiled with nervous excitement at being praised by another woman in this way.

“Can I look at myself Miss West, please?”

“No.” Was the only reply she got.

This knocked Rachel back a little. She thought that was the plan! Why couldn’t she look at herself?!

“I think those boots would look even better if you were completely naked Rachel!” Mrs West informed her. “Why don’t you take off your knickers and bra?”

Rachel lowered her head as if to look to the floor. She knew she was blushing. “Erm, no, I don’t want to take my underwear off Miss West.” She said shyly.

“Well, if you are sure. Why don’t you get dressed and leave then?”

“Oh! Er I don’t know?”

“Well it’s easy Rachel. Stay and take off your underwear or get dressed and go! Which is it to be? I just want to see what those boots look like on you without the underwear! That’s all!”

Rachel knew she wanted to stay she just didn’t want to admit it out loud.

“Oh I really don’t know what I want to do! Maybe I should leave.”

Rachel hoped Miss West would not agree!

“Why don’t I make the decision easier for you Rachel? If I tie your hands behind your back then you will have to let me decide. Maybe I will dress you or maybe I will undress you! What do you think darling?”

“OK Miss West, anything for you! It’s your house after all.” Rachel felt a rush of excitement inside. She knew now she was to be stripped and made to be stood naked in front of another woman. She felt so exhilarated.

Rachel felt her seducer stood close behind her.

“In fact Rachel I will need to take your bra off before I tie your hands or I won’t be able to take it off. If you don’t mind I’ll just take it off now!” Miss West began to unclasp the bra. Rachel made no objection and allowed Miss West to continue. As it left her breasts her nipples felt so hard. Rachel was so turned on. She was being undressed by another person for the first time. Her exposed body burned in anticipation. The bra slid down her arms and dropped to the floor. Miss West grabbed a wrist one at a time and placed them behind her narrow back. Rachel held them in place for them to be tied.
Miss West used a strip of silk to bind them together.

“You look so pretty stood there semi naked Rachel, all tied up and defenceless.” Miss West told her as she stood back and admired her young body.

Rachel stood motionless. Too scared to move or talk. She knew Miss West would be examining her naked skin. She clenched her fists in nervousness.

“I think I will take your knickers off now Rachel to make you completely naked. I will be able to see your vagina then.”

Rachel tried to smile politely but was too nervous. With slightly bent legs her left knee moved in front of her right in a futile effort to cover herself in preparedness for her revealing.

Miss West moved closer to her, admiring her pretty face as it showed how scared she was. As Miss West bent down at Rachel’s knees she put a hand on her tender right thigh. It was hot and sweaty.
“Rachel why are you so nervous!? Don’t you want me to see you completely naked!? Don’t you want me to be able do anything I want to your sexual organs?!”

These words sent Rachel’s head into a dilemma. She couldn’t find any words to reply. She wanted to say ‘No!’ She was so scared now. Her lips wouldn’t move. She sobbed instead. It was an uncontrolled emotion. This didn’t put Miss West off. She knew what young girls wanted deep down.
She slowly slipped her fingers into Rachel’s tight knickers. She didn’t go for the waist band. Instead she went up through the leg holes so her fingers went close to Rachel’s vagina. Rachel flinched as their skins touched and a wonderful feeling past through her body as Miss West’s fingers disappeared into her panties. She carefully pulled the fabric out, allowing air onto Rachel’s hot loins. She slowly began to pull them down revealing Rachel centimetre by centimetre.
As the thin knickers past her vagina Rachel exhaled for the first time in forty seconds. She had not been able to breathe. She had held her breathe and only concentrated her nerve endings. Each change in direction, each twinge of a hair each slight touch of skin on skin had sent a wave of pleasure through her entire body. Her mind had guided her body to enjoy the tenderness which Miss West had demonstrated. Her vagina was moist. As Miss West looked up, she continued to guide the knickers down her legs, she could see a bead of juice glistening from Rachel’s labia. She smiled as she realised how turned on the young girl was. She knew she was ready for the taking. Rachel stepped out of her knickers and once again felt Miss West’s eyes as she studied her nakedness.
Rachel was breathing deeply now. Her chest was rising and lowering fast, her tummy was up and down as she tried to control it. She knew Miss West would see how nervous she was.

Miss West put an arm around Rachel’s waist and led her to the door at the far end of the room. If Rachel could have seen she would have seen a large bed in the centre of the room. There was only a bed. No wardrobes, cupboards or draws. The bed had white sheets and brass posts on each corner. Miss West stood Rachel next to the bed and stood back to admire. Her eyes roamed Rachel’s body. It was beautiful. Rachel knew she was been watched. She felt shy and scared. What was going to happen to her now? Could she cope with it? Would she want to run?!
Miss West moved closer and used her manicured nails to trace patterns on Rachel’s body and legs. This sent shivers all over Rachel’s body. Her legs nearly gave way several times and many whimpers left her lips as she melted from the inside.

As Miss West had anticipated the door bell rang. She knew it would be Wendy. Rachel jumped at the sound of the bell.

“Who’s that!” She inquired.

“I’m not telepathic.” You wait here while I answer it. “In fact I don’t want you peeping at those boots! Lay on the bed!” Miss West ordered, pushing Rachel backwards onto the soft sheets. Rachel screamed at being pushed. She was relived when her fall was broken by the bed. She hadn’t realised they were in a bedroom.
She shifted back on the bed and sat there feeling quite uncomfortable at the thought of being naked and exposed. The boots were the only thing hiding any of her as she lay on another woman’s bed!
These boots must make me look like a prostitute she thought to herself. She felt dirty.

“Lay back further. Lay on the bed properly!”

“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”

Rachel heard Miss West’s steps as she left the room. She thought about removing the blindfold to see where she was. Before she had chance to act on her instincts Miss West returned. She had been back to the dressing room to get some restraints.

“Rachel. Don’t worry but just so you can’t remove your blindfold I need to tie your wrists to the bed posts. It’s no big deal.”

Rachel didn’t struggle as Miss West released her restraints to re position them, one to each post. She wanted to say no but her mouth and lust betrayed her. She would be left so defenceless. Miss West would be able to do anything to her!

Miss West left to answer the door and Rachel put up a fake struggle to her restraints, her body writhing and twisting on the bed.

***

Wendy was so excited to be allowed to Miss West’s house so soon after meeting her. What did she have installed for her?! Who would be there? How many women would be she forced to please? What degrading things would these women want to do to her?! She also knew there was a chance Rachel could be coming round to pick up her shoes! She had felt so attracted to Rachel after just knowing her for an hour or so in a cramped changing room!

Miss West welcomed her in to her house. Wendy was not disappointed. This was no social meeting. As soon as she got over the thresh hold she was told to strip. Miss West watched closely as Wendy peeled off her clothes. Wendy was now used to being naked in front of Miss West and it was more a pleasure than a chore. She kept eye contact with her boss as she stripped with a cheeky smile on her face.

“OK Wendy follow me. I have a surprise. One rule though! No talking until I say!”

Wendy nodded and followed Miss West. She was led to the dressing room and Miss West gestured to be very quiet. Wendy noticed the clothed on the floor and knew there would be a naked girl in the next room. Was she restrained? Ws she gagged or blind folded?! They both tip toed into the bedroom. Miss West noticed how excited Wendy looked when she saw who was tied to the bed.
Wendy’s groin warmed as she thought about what was install for her. She didn’t care if she was to give or receive. She wanted Rachel so badly.

“Hello!” Rachel whispered as she felt another person’s presence.

“It’s ok Rachel, it’s just me.” Miss West reassured her. She laid a hand on her thigh and ran it up towards her loins.

“Are you going to untie me now Miss West?”

“Is that what you want Rachel? If I do that you will have to make decisions again! I think it would be better if I tied your legs to the bed too. That way when I tell my friend here to lick your vagina you will have no choice!”

“What! Who! Who was at the door! You didn’t let them in did you! Miss West I want to go! I’m scared! I’m not a lesbian any more!”

Miss West and Wendy both smiled at Rachel’s silly outburst.
Rachel clenched her legs together in an attempt to hide her sex.
Both Miss West and Wendy were impressed that Rachel had a cleanly shaven vagina. Rachel had been that impressed by how cute Wendy’s looked that she had gone home after work and made hers look the same.

Rachel continued to squirm and wriggle on the bed to try cover herself and show her objection to being tied.

“Now, now Rachel stop wriggling!”

“Please Miss West cover me up! I don’t want you to see my pussy!”

“Oh come on Rachel. We both know why you came here today. Tell me you didn’t want this?!”

“I don’t know what I want! I didn’t expect to be tied up and stripped!”

“You know what you want!”

“What!?”

Miss West handed Wendy a silk tie and pointed to Rachel’s leg. Both of them took a booted ankle each and quickly wrapped the silk ties around them. Rachel struggled and kicked.

“Who’s there? Miss West who is it?!”

She began to panic and lash out with her feet. She was confused and scared. With the silk ties around her ankles her struggles were futile.

“Who is that! Miss West are you still there?!” She tried to find comfort in a lady she barley knew but in this situation she needed all the comfort she could get.

“Now, now Rachel don’t panic! You are safe. Nobody here will hurt you! You are right, there is somebody else here. The person is also naked so don’t feel so embarrassed!”

“Who is it? What are you going to do to me? Is it a man or a woman!?”

“You ask too many questions my dear. Just lay back and do what you feel is right.”

She now lay completely naked and bound spread eagled on the bed. Miss West and Wendy admired her beautiful body.

Miss West walked to Wendy and cupped her face in her hands. They kissed passionately for a full minute then Miss West whispered in Wendy’s ear. “Start slowly. Pretend she is your lover. Caress her skin. Get her so hot she wants you to crawl inside her!”

Wendy turned to the bed and took time to work out where to start!

Wendy slowly climbed onto the bed. She lowered herself, without touching Rachel, so she was laid by her side. She studied her body more. She could see Rachel’s chest still pounding. She carefully laid her fingers onto her tummy and began to stroke her caringly. The smoothness of Wendy’s touch felt so sweet to Rachel. Her body tingled from head to toe. Except for her private parts, Wendy explored every crease and curve of her body. She avoided Rachel’s nipples and vagina. After ten minutes of this foreplay Rachel was in heaven. As Wendy’s hand approached close to her secret spot she gyrated and thrust in the direction of her touch, almost begging for more. She let out whimpers of pleasure as Wendy touched her most sensitive parts. Neither girl attempted to speak. They were both too absorbed in the other. Rachel still didn’t know who was making her feel so horny; she just hoped it was somebody nice. From the tenderness she presumed it was a woman, she just hoped it was Wendy!

Seeing Rachel’s nipples so erect pulled Wendy in. She could tease no more. She sat up and straddled Rachel’s body. Her inner thighs touched the soft skin of Rachel’s body which felt so lovely. She had fantasised for a week about getting between Rachel’s legs but now she had her between her own! She had fantasised about it being her face, but her body would do for now. She lowered her lips, tongue and mouth to Rachel’s tender nipples. Taking them one at a time and rhythmically suckling then teasing them with her tongue.
Rachel’s whimpers slowly turned into moans and became louder and longer as her sexual torment continued.

Miss West was looking on as she perched at the end of the bed by Rachel’s feet. She had hitched her gown right up into a bundle at her lap. Her hand was on the bed high between her legs and she slowly gyrated herself against her wrist as the two young girls made love on her bed.

Wendy’s hand had lowered now and was inching towards Rachel’s vagina. Her finger tips circled the smooth skin around Rachel’s crease. Wendy could feel the heat and escaping juices from Rachel. She drew the juice out and smeared it into her inner thighs.
As Rachel’s breath became shorter Wendy gave in and began to tenderly run her fingers along her labia. They were wet with excitement.

Rachel held her breath again as she realised she had been touched for the first time. It felt so nice. She was warm all over. Her insides wanted to explode. She didn’t know if she wanted to pee or if it was supposed to feel like this.

Wendy worked her fingers into her slit. She felt so slippery and smooth. She worked up and down her lips as she continued to lick her nipples. She let her finger explore the outside of Rachel’s hole and as she dabbed at it it made a slopping sound. The pressure on her clenched vaginal muscle felt incredible. Wendy was pushing in against the strength of her contracting muscle. As it slipped in, her vagina assisted by sucking and pulling on it. This felt amazing to Wendy too as she aroused such a beautiful virgin.

Miss West still looked on, gyrating on her own sex. The trim of her gown now damp as it rubbed against her vagina and clitoris.

Rachel soon approached orgasm. Wendy felt her building. She worked her clit with nimble fingers and occasionally delved back into her crease for lubrication.

As Rachel reached the brink of her delight she stopped breathing again. She thrust her hips into Wendy’s fingers. She wanted it faster.

Wendy, having been dominated by Miss West so many times, now turned the dominator. She withdrew her fingers from Rachel’s vagina before she was allowed to climax. Rachel’s thrust continued as she almost came without being touched. Wendy looked down on her as her writhes faded. She lowered her face so she could kiss Rachel. The touch shocked Rachel and she flinched and pulled her head to the side. Wendy guided it back to hers with a delicate hand. Their lips eventually locked and both girls breathed out onto the others face as they tingled in delight as they kissed again. It was such a loving kiss and Rachel immediately recognised it as Wendy’s soft lips.
They kissed passionately for several minutes. Occasionally breaking for breathe. Their lips and tongues wrestled with each others and their saliva went from one mouth to another.
Wendy eventually broke the kiss and studied Rachel’s soft mouth.

“Wendy! Is that really you?!” Rachel whispered in hope.

Wendy looked to Miss West for instruction. Miss West gave a smile and a nod. Wendy paused momentarily as she realised Miss West was in a desperate height of pleasure.

“Yes Rachel, it’s me! Wendy.” Wendy replied quietly to Rachel. Rachel whimpered in pleasure as she heard Wendy’s voice again. She reached up for another kiss. Wendy pulled away to deny her of her desire as she had denied her of her orgasm.

Instead she raised herself up a little and pulled herself further up the bed. She wriggled so she was comfortable and lowered herself onto Rachel’s chest. She was now sat on Rachel’s chest with her legs spread either side of her neck, her vagina just two inches from her mouth. As Rachel continued to breathe heavily she inhaled the scent from Wendy’s vagina. She recognised it immediately. It was warm and musky. She had never smelt anything like it before. Although it wasn’t a scent she would be drawn to normally she found herself lusting after it with a basic instinct. She was scared but she wanted to taste Wendy so much. She pushed her head forward to reach it. As she did Wendy raised herself a little to tease her. Rachel was so hot now. She had been on the brink of orgasm in such extraordinary circumstances and now she would do anything. She wanted Wendy. She wanted to please her and she wanted to be pleased by her.
Wendy carefully raised herself up and lowered her vagina onto Rachel’s face. The warm wet crease far into her legs oozed it’s honey onto Rachel’s lips. Wendy was hot too. She was in complete desire for this young girl. She allowed Rachel to lick her slit and probe her hole with her tongue.
Rachel was surprised how good Wendy’s vagina tasted. It tasted different to how she expected it would. She couldn’t get enough. She pushed her tongue in as deep as she could. She wished she had a cock so she could get deeper inside her beautiful new friend.
Wendy continued to make love to Rachel’s face. She writhed back and forth and round in circles and up and down on the end of Rachel’s tongue. Rachel was frantic in her efforts to please Wendy.

Several minutes of absolute pleasure past and Wendy began to reach peak. She looked back over her shoulder to look at Miss West. Miss West was biting her bottom lip to stop herself from ejaculating.

“Miss West! Please….please may I cum?” Wendy struggled with her words through her desperate panting.

“Yes Wendy. Cum on Rachel’s face. Make her drink it!” Miss West replied in a high toned voice as she continued to grind as her fantasy played out in front of her.

“Ooough! Ooough! Fuck me! Ooouh!” Wendy let out several groans as her vagina clenched for the final time and eventually released itself onto Rachel’s face.

“Mmmh! Mmmh!” Rachel too let out an outburst of delight as she realised she had made Wendy cum hard on her face. She tongued her hole and lapped at the escaping juice. She swallowed as the flow of sex continued into her mouth. Her tonguing became softer as Wendy slowly began to move away. Rachel was gentle, she wanted her to stay as long as possible.
Wendy eventually stood up above Rachel. Rachel wished she could see her.

Wendy soon noticed Miss West was now touching herself with her hand. Frantically rubbing her clit.
Not forgetting her duty Wendy climbed from the bed and positioned herself between her bosses legs ready to please her in any anyway she could.

Miss West nodded and pulled her hand away and leaned back a little, allowing room for Wendy to finish her off.
It took seconds for Miss West to cum. Rachel heard her moans. She couldn’t believe she was in the middle of a sex triangle! She had just given oral sex to a girl who was now performing it on another woman! She felt so dirty. How did she get into this?!

Miss West stood up and walked out of the bedroom after Wendy had finished pleasuring her.

Wendy was still horny and new she was alone with a restrained girl. Now she could treat her as she had been treated by so many other women!

She stood on the bed again. Turned around and lowered herself, bum first onto Rachel’s face. Rachel could barely breathe. It took her a moment to decide it was the same taste as before. She guessed right it was Wendy and not Miss West.
With her pussy over her mouth and her arse hole over her nose Wendy grinded herself hard into Rachel. Rachel sucked air through the corner of her mouth to give her enough breathe to wiggle her tongue inside Wendy’s vagina. It was difficult but she was so desperate to please Wendy. The musty taste from the mix of sexual fluids and sweat worked Rachel into a frenzy again. She puffed hard and shoved her nose as deep as she could into Wendy’s tight sphincter.

Just as Miss West returned to the room Wendy came again. She gyrated back and forth allowing Rachel to lick her clean, from the top of her vagina, across her bum hole and up between her ass cheeks. She repeated the move several times. The feeling was immense and she screamed in pleasure. Rachel wanted to lick and lick and swallow every bead of sweat and cum.

Wendy looked at Miss West fearing she may be reprimanded for cuming without her say so. Instead she got a smile and a quick; “You too girls having fun?”

“Yes Miss West.”

“Yes Miss West.”

Miss West smiled at the sweet reply from her two girls.
From behind her Miss West produced another silk tie. She approached the bed and instructed Wendy down so she too could be blindfolded. Wendy acted accordingly. She was left naked by the side of the bed while Miss West untied the restraints on Rachel’s ankles. Rachel was relieved to regain some movement. She was still so horny.
Next Miss West untied her wrists and helped her to her feet. She then proceeded to remove the boots from Rachel which were becoming hot and uncomfortable.
She then walked Rachel to Wendy and stood them next to each other. They both stood naked and blindfolded. Rachel, feeling Wendy’s presence, reached for her hand and they held each other tightly.

After a couple of minutes stood waiting Miss West took Rachel and instructed her to kneel on the floor. She then took Wendy and laid her width ways across the bed with her genitals near the edge. She then turned to Rachel again and stood in front of her. She reached around behind her and slowly removed her blindfold.

Rachel let out a gasp as she saw what was before her! Miss West threw down the blindfold and looked at Rachel to gesture to be quiet.
This was the first time Rachel had been able to look into Miss West’s eyes since she had been stripped naked. It was an embarrassing moment for her. It was easy when she could not see Miss West looking back at her. The difficultness turned into a heart pumping lust for more sex! Now Rachel could see all three of them naked! Three naked females making love! The thought made her wetter. Miss West’s body was beautiful she thought to herself.
Rachel looked again at what had made her gasp! Miss West was wearing a huge strap on cock! Rachel had never seen a real cock or a rubber one! It was about 7 inches, but to this cock virgin it looked big!

Silently Miss West offered it to Rachel’s mouth. The inexperience showed as Rachel’s struggled with the intrusion as it entered her mouth. She ran her tongue along it and gently sucked the tip. Miss West took Rachel’s head and held it still. She then slowly guided the cock in and out of her mouth. It pushed back on her tongue and at times Rachel felt like she might gag. After a couple of minutes Miss West withdrew it and turned to Wendy.

She took her by her ankles and lifted them. She opened her legs and guided the tip towards her opening.
As she slowly pushed in Wendy could feel the cold wet cock opening her up. She gasped and bit her tongue softly. She knew what it was but wondered who was to fuck her.

“Do you want me to fuck you Wendy?”

“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you!” Wendy replied as she realised it was Miss West.

“Do you want me to fuck you with my cock!?”

“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you!”

“Your friend is watching Wendy. Rachel is on her knees watching as I’m about to fuck you with my cock!”

With that Miss West allowed the cock to sink into Wendy’s vagina.

“Ohhh Yes! Ohhh fuck me Miss West!”

Miss West began to thrust. She guided it in skilfully, pushing to the hilt. As she fucked her young girl she turned to Rachel.

“Watch how I fuck Wendy Rachel! You are next!”

Rachel gasped in anticipation. She wasn’t sure her young vagina could take such a large thing.

Miss West continued. Wendy soon became used to the obtrusion in her pussy and her juices began to lubricate the cock making it even more pleasurable.

Rachel watched as Wendy began to pant. Her hips raised off the bed and her head rolled back accentuating her neck and shoulder. Beads of sweat appeared on her chest and ran down her breasts and tummy. Miss West’s thrust became deeper and harder and eventually Wendy’s wilt buckled and she came hard, her pussy grasping at the cock inside her.
Miss West pulled out immediately, leaving Wendy to writhe in her pleasure. She turned and offered the cock to Rachel’s mouth again. Rachel was only too pleased to taste Wendy again and cleaned every drop.

“Get on the bed! Put your ass in the air!” Miss West barked at Rachel.

“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you!” Rachel jumped on the bed next to Wendy. At last her turn for some attention!

“Wendy off the bed! Get on your knees behind me! Thank me for making you cum!”

“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you! Thank you for making me cum!”

“I don’t want to hear you! Thank me!”

Wendy understood and moved herself closer so she could eat Miss West.

Miss West took hold of Rachel’s young Waist. She pushed the glistening cock to Rachel’s vagina. She slid it in to a loud moan from Rachel.

Miss West fucked her from behind as Wendy ate her pussy and ass. Wendy dipped from one hole to another and Miss West continued to thrust. As Miss West got more turned on her own juices ran. Her pussy juices mixed with juice from her arse and Wendy lapped at it all. Wendy was so pleased to be tasting Miss West again. She treated her like an idle. She wanted to do everything and anything for her. Rachel was still learning her submissive role, but now, on all fours on Miss West’s bed she felt so exposed with her arse in the air and Miss West having a full view of it all. Miss West put her left hand on Rachel’s waist and grabbed her ass cheek with her right. She squeezed it and pushed and pulled, opening Rachel’s tight anus. She allowed her thumb to move to the opening of her ass. As she squeezed her hand her thumb pressured Rachel’s little hole. Gradually her thumb started to push open her sphincter and the tip entered Rachel’s tightest hole. The pleasure from the strap on thrapping at her pussy almost disguised her ass being intruded, until finally Miss West pushed her thumb right in. Rachel let out a high pitched scream. Miss West’s thrusts didn’t falter as she continued her barrage on Rachel’s two holes. Her screams soon turned to moans of pleasure as her ass relaxed to accept its fate. The attention was too much for Rachel and the orgasm which Wendy had nearly given her earlier returned to full force. Her little ass tightened on Miss West’s thumb and her vagina pulled the cock in deeper with its contractions. Rachel’s body went limp and she flopped to the bed. Now lying on her tummy Miss West climbed on top of her as she continued to fuck her from behind. Wendy stood up and bent over the bed to continue licking her Mistresses ass.
Miss West put her mouth to Rachel’s ear.
“Do you like been fucked Rachel? Do you liked been fucked from behind by a woman? You are my little slut! You are mine now! You will do as I say, when I say and to who I say! Is that right slut?” Miss West pulled on Rachel’s hair as she spoke.

“Yes Miss West. I love it. Don’t stop! I am yours now! Do with me what you want!” Rachel spoke between deep breaths. She had sweat on her brow as she reached the last throws of passion.

“Ooough! Ooough! Ooogh I’m cuming!” Rachel screamed at the top of her voice. The sound was superb. Wendy was so turned on by Rachel’s raw sounds. She licked faster. She licked Miss West’s ass as she shoved a finger into her pussy and fucked her.
Miss West had never had two such enthusiastic girls in her bed! She too reached the heights of passion and came hard under the obedience of Wendy’s mouth and fingers. Rachel’ body tightened one last time before it rose off the bed and sank back down uncontrollable as she came to the thrusts of Miss West.

The three women crawled onto the bed and lay panting for several minutes. Miss West removed Wendy’s blindfold. They were all sweaty and their pussy’s raw with sex. Their juices glistened on their thighs and filled the room with an unmistakeable musk.

Miss West was the first to move.

She stood up and looked back down at the girls. “I have a busy afternoon. I will be around the house but will not require your services till later. You two will come and bathe me then you will spend the rest of the day in my house and gardens. You will act like lovers. You will shower together. You will make sandwiches for each other. There are dvds to watch in the living room. You may watch them curled up on the sofa together. You will remain naked or in your underwear if you wish. You must kiss and cuddle regularly. I expect you to make love before dinner too. Give me your wrists.”

The two girls held out their arms obediently. They both wanted to thank Miss West’s for her last instructions but decided to remain silent. Miss West produced a set of handcuffs. She snapped one link over Wendy’s left wrist and one over Rachel’s right. The two cuffs were joined by a metal chain about four feet long.

“You will also need to pee in front of each other as you will be left chained until I say differently. Is all that clear and fair?!”

“Yes Miss West.”

“Yes Miss West” Both girls responded in sweet soft voices.

Rachel and Wendy followed Miss West to her bathroom to bathe her.

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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.

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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.”

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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.

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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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