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Justin and Sam are chased by a horde of crazy girls led by his insane little sister!

Time Manipulation Mind Control

Chapter Fifteen: Sister’s Wicked Pleasures

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Krystal Sampson

I clapped my hands together, shouting, “Come on and cum in her! I don’t care if you’re gay!”

“I’m getting closer, Mistress,” grunted Steve. He was Petra’s ex-boyfriend, one of the three guys my brother turned gay yesterday by accident when he first paused time and started this wonderful mess. Steve had a fit, muscular body that I was appreciating a lot more since my girlfriend, Ji-Yun, turned me bi a few hours ago. He thrust forward into Pearline’s sloppy cunt. She was my Black sex slave. I commanded her to kneel on the ground and take the fucking.

She obeyed with eager joy.

“Yes, yes, cum in me!” moaned Pearline. She used to be my bully. She just wanted to love me. And since I turned her into an utter ho-bag when I paused time this morning, she enjoyed taking cock after cock, making a huge, yummy creampie for me to enjoy.

I licked my lips. I really enjoyed devouring cum out of a girl’s pussy. And since my brother was too busy to give me what I craved, I didn’t have much choice but to use the mind-controlled, gay guys who’d become his personal army.

“I know you’d rather be balls deep in some guy, but you just need to cum in her. I know her pussy still feels great about your dick.”

“I know my pussy loves his cock pounding me, Mistress,” Pearline moaned. Her tits jiggled beneath her. She lowered her head, groaning, adding her moans to the mostly lesbian orgy raging through the gymnasium. The hundreds of girls that belong to my brother were all loving each under the watchful eyes of the ever-growing number of police officers that were showing up.

My brother’s power was growing. Good thing he liked me so I could enjoy the perks.

“Fuck!” Steve growled, throwing back his head. His glasses shifted on his face as he unloaded his cum into my slave’s cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Pearline moaned.

“Flood her with all that yummy jizz,” moaned Ji-Yun. She was on her back while Brittany, another girl my brother gave me for my own personal harem, was between my girlfriend’s thighs. “Ooh, flood her with all that cum in your balls. Krystal is such a slut for it.”

“Yep! I am a complete slut for cum. For creampies.”

Steve ripped his dick out of Pearline’s pussy. Her cunt gaped open, the flood of white cream leaking out of her. More pearly jizz stained her thighs. I couldn’t resist any longer. I threw myself down behind her, grabbing her ebony rump. My tongue licked up her thigh.

Cum melted on my tongue. It was salty and seasoned with my sex slave’s tart pussy cream.

I lapped higher and higher up her silky, inner thigh. I gathered more and more of that wonderful jizz. Even when I was a pure lesbian, I enjoyed the flavor of my brother’s cum leaking out of our mother’s pussy. Now that I was bi, it was an even better treat. The spunk spilled over my chin and cheeks as it poured out of my sex slave’s cunt. She had five loads of spunk in her.

Five!

I reached her cum-filled cunt and nuzzled into her messy folds. The hot jizz seasoned by her tart pussy juices spilled over my lips. It poured into my mouth. I just had to seal my lips around her hole and drink the delight. There was so much in her. A river of salty spunk spilled into my mouth.

I gulped it down.

“Yes, yes, enjoy yourself, Mistress!” Pearline moaned, wiggling her hips.

I was. I dug my fingers into her rump, squeezing and kneading her as I enjoyed more and more of that delicious spunk pouring into my mouth. I swallowed it. I gulped it down and shuddered as it warmed my belly. My heart thundered in delight as a billowing heat rushed through my nethers. I squeezed my eyes shut, my hips wiggling back and forth. My own pussy was on fire.

I had to do something about that.

Just as I was about to plunge my fingers into my cunt, delicate digits grabbed my butt-cheek. I shivered, knowing that touch.

“Ji-Yun!” I squealed as my girlfriend nuzzled into my pussy’s depths.

I missed her moving behind me, just too wrapped up in enjoying the yummy spunk leaking out of my sex slave’s cunt. Pleasure fluttered through me as Ji-Yun’s tongue lapped through my folds, teasing my petals.

It was incredible. Pleasure rippled through me in hot waves. Ecstatic joy sloshed into my mind. I kneaded Pearline’s rump and thrust my tongue deep into her snatch while enjoying my girlfriend’s naughty licking.

“Mmm, you’re so wet and juicy, Krystal,” Ji-Yun moaned. “This turned you on.”

“I want to cum so hard,” I moaned before jamming my tongue back into Pearline’s depths.

As Ji-Yun’s tongue found my clit, I scooped out more and more jizz from the depths of my sex slave’s cunt. My clit throbbed every time Ji-Yun’s tongue flicked in. Sparks showered through me. They landed on the tinder inside my pussy, bringing me closer and closer to a blazing bonfire.

I shuddered, so eager to blaze. So in need of that burning passion to sweep through me.

My hips wiggled which rubbed my clit across Ji-Yun’s lips. She sucked on my bud. My pussy clenched as I moaned. I groped and kneaded Pearline’s ass as I feasted on her cunt. The salty jizz had run out, but her tart juices still flowed. I lapped them up, making my sex slave gasp and moan in delight.

“Thank you, Mistress!” she gasped. “Thank you, thank you for eating my pussy. For loving me. I’m going to cum!”

I knew the feeling.

Ji-Yun nipped my clit. That spark of excitement flooded through me. I gasped, my eyes shooting wide as the pleasure slammed into my growing orgasm. It detonated in the depths of my cunt. Rapture rippled through my body.

“Oh, yes, yes!” I howled into Pearline’s juicy snatch.

My fingers dug hard into my sex slave’s rump as I quivered and shuddered in orgasmic bliss. Ji-Yun sucked on my clit as my pussy convulsed. My juices gushed out, spilling over her face. I bathed her in my passion while my mind melted.

I loved it.

My tongue jammed deep into Pearline’s cunt, swirling around through her tart depths. I fluttered it against her silky pussy walls as my body shivered through my bliss. I feasted on her. I devoured her cream, inspired by my pleasure coursing through my body.

“Mistress!” howled my sex slave. Her rump tightened beneath my fingers. “I love serving you!”

Her juices gushed out over my face. I bathed in her tart cream. As my orgasm peaked in me, carrying me to the blissful heights of eternity, I reveled in my sex slave’s cream.

I loved it. I hoped Justin never had to turn off that dumb machine. I never wanted to give this up. There were so many hot girls that we could dominate. So many delicious pussies that I could lick the salty cum out of.

I lifted my head and cast my gaze around. Where was my brother? He was missing out on this awesome orgy.

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Justin Sampson

My heart screamed in terror as I fled from the howling horde of naked girls chasing after Sam and me. I clutched my girlfriend’s hand tight as I pulled her along the hallway. I could hardly hear the slap of our naked feet on the linoleum floor. It wasn’t our college. It was close.

This was Mary Glassner College. Not Mark Glassner College.

Sam and I were in a parallel reality, a different universe. And it was a fucked up one where my little sister, Krystal, was leading a horde of naked girls through the hallway. They thought I’d escaped from their custody, and that Sam was a traitor for setting me free. They wanted to capture us both. Punish us. I didn’t like the sound of that. I had no idea what had happened in this alternate reality. I didn’t want to find out. I wanted to get back to my own universe.

I ran like I never had in my life.

Sam clutched my hand with a desperate grip. I threw a look back at her, her face flushed, her loose braid black hair bouncing behind her. There was fear in her dark eyes, her glasses slipping on her nose. She shoved them up as we rounded the corner. The hallway led to the library. The double doors were open and…

“Fuck!” I snarled, panting hard as I was approaching the limits of my exertion. “We can’t go in there.”

“Yes, we can,” Sam said.

I slid to a stop in the middle the hallway. Classroom doors flanking both sides. She tugged at my hand, trying to haul me down the hallway. I didn’t like the idea of going into the library and being trapped. My instincts screamed at me to find another choice.

“There are plenty of spaces to conceal ourselves in the library,” she insisted.

“But it’s a dead end.” I looked around, needing to think. Those slapping feet and howling screeches were coming closer. It sounded more like a flock of harpies than a pack of schoolgirls. “They’re going to search it.”

“And? You have any other ideas?”

I darted for the nearest classroom door. Internally, I prayed, Please, please, let this door be unlocked!

I grabbed the knob, twisted. It opened. I dragged Sam into the dark classroom, the only light flooding through the windows on the far side of the room. I kept the doorknob turned and closed the door slowly, quietly. I couldn’t make any noise. When it was flushed shut, the sounds of the howling girls nearer, I turned the knob with as much care as I could, letting it latch silently.

Then I twisted the lock.

I backed away, breathing heavily. Sam took my hand again, drawing me towards the windows at the far end. I whispered, “We just have to be quiet. They’ll think we’re in the library. The moment they start searching it, we’ll slip by and get back to our reality.”

A shiver ran through me then a pit opened in my stomach. I shot a glance at her, asking, “Our reality will still be there. Right?”

Sam nodded her head. “I believe so.” She drew in deep breaths, her small breasts rising and falling. “I cannot… say for… sure.” Her words were broken by her pants. Her entire body was flesh. “But… hopefully…”

I put my arm around her shoulder, pulling her to me. She clung to me, trembling. I wanted to shake, too, but I needed to be strong for her. I was her boyfriend. This mess was partly my fault. I had the chance to end this sooner. Now we were trapped in this crazy world.

“Where did they go?” a girl shouted.

“They must have gone into the library,” the haughty voice of Paris said.

“Check the classroom just to be sure,” Krystal ordered. “We’ll work our way down them one at a time. They’re trapped either way.”

I groaned.

Someone clapped sharply. “You heard them, sluts, our Queen gave us a command!” Aurora barked. “Start searching!”

Doors began banging open. Girls reported that the classrooms they searched were clear. I backed closer to the window and stopped on something that shifted beneath my foot and clinked. There was a chain on the ground connected to a pair of manacles. It was bolted recently to the wall. I could see the drywall dust piled beneath it, left behind by the installation. There were more of them around the room. It looked like they were drilled into each of the wall’s studs.

What the fuck?

“Justin!” Sam whimpered. “They’re about to find our—”

Someone tried to open our door. The handle rattled. “Mistress, here. Someone’s locked this door!”

“Batter it down!” hissed Krystal. “Find my bastard brother and that traitorous bitch. I want them punished!”

“The door’s solid,” I said, my fear surging through me. “They’re not going to batter it down right away.”

“But we’re trapped, Justin,” Sam groaned.

There had to be a way out. Something that I could do. I turned around, searching. Could I use the chains or the…? Windows! They opened. We were on the second story, but we were at the back of the school. In our world, there was a grass field outside. Plus there was a ledge right outside the window. Hope surged through me.

“Help me get the window open!” I snarled. I could see the field outside. This looked just like our college campus. This would work.

“What?” Sam demanded as pounding thuds hammered the door. The girls were ramming their shoulders into it, gasping and grunting as they struggled to knock it down. “We’re on the second floor. We’ll hurt ourselves.”

“What do you think they’re going to do to us?” I demanded, wrenching open the window.

“That is a compelling argument, Justin,” Sam said and attacked the screen, prying it out of the way. She bent the aluminum frame to get it free then threw it down to the floor. She was eager to escape. Clearly, she didn’t want to find out what “punishment” meant.

I threw a look at the door, watching it shake with the impacts. I didn’t want to know either.

“We need something heavier to break this down!” Aurora shouted. “Go get some baseball bats from the gym or something!”

That was a good sign. They were having a hard time getting through the door. If they thought to attack the doorknob, Sam and I would be in a lot more trouble. I helped Sam through the window. She stepped out on the little ledge, whimpering. I followed her out, my cock and balls swaying beneath me. My nuts almost caught on the windowsill. Doing shit like this naked was not ideal.

I looked down. Swallowed

It was higher than I thought. We were only on the second floor, but it looked like it was a twenty-foot drop.

I knelt down and took Sam’s hands. “I want to lower you down, okay. You won’t have as far to fall.”

She nodded. Then she stepped out over the edge, lowering herself. She winced as her naked belly rubbed on the edge. I gripped her arms, sliding her lower. I groaned. She was a slender girl, but it was still hard holding her weight over the edge. I lowered her as far as I could. She stared up at me, her eyes wild.

I let go. Sam let out a little shriek then hit the grass. Her knees bent, absorbing her impact, she rolled over onto her side. She lay there panting, shivering.

“You okay?” I asked.

“Yes. Come on, Justin, hurry.”

I threw a look over my shoulder. The door rattled again. Swallowing, I shifted around on my knees. It was my turn to slide out over the ledge. I lowered my legs and winced as my cock slipped past the edge. I really, really wish I had put on some pants. The edge scraped up my stomach to my chest. I gripped it with my arms, wanting to keep lowering myself until it dangled by my fingers. I want to get—

My grip slipped.

“Fuck!” I shouted.

The school building blurred past me, and then I hit the grass. The impact jarred up my legs. I fell backward, hitting hard. The air rushed out of my lungs in a mighty cough. I groaned, staring up at the blue sky. I blinked my eyes, flexing my toes.

Sam’s face appeared over mine, her glasses a little askew. “Are you hurt?”

“I’m fine,” I grunted. “Come on. We need to move.”

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Salome “Sam” Shapiro

Justin stood with a groan. He flexed his legs and toes. Then he grabbed my hand. We didn’t so much as run as move at a swift jog. We kept close to the side of the building and slowed as we approached the corner. Justin slowed to a stop to peek out in search of any danger. I quivered behind him, shivering. I needed to think. To gather my thoughts. This was so crazy. To think that a parallel reality would be this different.

What had happened here?

“Okay, we’re clear,” Justin said. He pointed towards the fence that surrounded our college. “There is a gate that leads out to the rear parking lot. We can get out that way.”

“Justin,” I hissed, “that won’t get us back to our reality.”

“Shit!” he snarled. “Right, right, I’m not thinking straight. I just want to get the fuck out of here. Clearly, the Krystal of this reality is the one who’s taken charge, and she has some weird ideas.”

“Indeed.”

Then I saw something on the horizon. A column of smoke. It billowed up into the sky, thick and greasy. I frowned, wondering what was on fire in that direction. Then I noticed other plumes. There were dozens of fires. I also heard a faint, clattering sound. It almost was like… gunfire. It was similar to all the fireworks going off on the Fourth of July, but there was also something… sinister to the noise.

“Justin, I think things have gone very wrong in this world.”

“No shit,” he said. “My little sister wants to capture me.”

“No, look at the horizon. Listen to those sounds.”

He stood still for a moment, studying the distance. I pressed up against him, feeling the solid presence of his body. He was something real and tangible from our universe. I drew comfort from his arm being around me. I rested my head on his shoulder.

“We’re going to get back to our reality, and turn off that damn machine,” he said. “This madness isn’t going to spread to our world.”

He spoke with such confidence. I believed him.

“Okay, there’s another entrance near here. We just follow the building around to get there. It should let us back in close to where we crossed over to this world.”

I visualized what he was describing and nodded my head.

We slipped out around the corner, Justin leading, me holding his hand and drifting behind him. He skirted down the walls, heading towards a small group of bushes. I could see the main entrance to the school grounds, wincing at the group of armed women at the front holding some sort of rifles. They were all facing outward at the street. None were looking back at us.

I heard the rattle of chains.

“Bushes!” Justin hissed.

Justin pulled me into a nearby bush and we ducked. My heart beat with such a frantic pace that I thought it would rupture. I clung to him, a new wave of terror watching over me. Had Krystal and her horde of girls found us? Had they already battered through the door and had discovered we’d fled out the window? I wanted to ask Justin, but a feral instinct told me I needed to be quiet. This animalistic part of my brain begged me not to move a muscle.

The clink of chains grew louder. It was the rattling sound of dozens of chains all clattering together. Justin shifted. He let out an angry snarled beneath his breath, perhaps a swear word. Despite the fear, my curiosity seized me.

What was going on?

I pushed up my glasses and gazed in that same direction. Through breaks in the foliage, I spotted a group of naked boys, all chained together like they were prisoners. They were being escorted by a group of nude coeds. Several of them held floggers or flails, strange implements to see schoolgirls wield. They would crack them on the asses of any of who they felt weren’t moving fast enough, barking encouragements and threats.

“Yep, it’s time for you to be drained,” said a girl I recognized from my useless gender studies class. I also recognize several the boys, including Chris, Aurora’s ex-boyfriend in our world.

“Move those arses, nasty boys,” said Britney, her English accent giving a strange, refined dictation to her commands. “We need to drain your bollocks. Move it!”

I glanced at Justin as the chain gang past us. Drain their bollocks? I mouthed at him.

He shook his head.

The sound of rattling chains dwindled, along with the occasional crack of the flail on a guy’s rump. It sounded like they were being led inside the entrance we were going to use. Justin and I waited in the bushes, time crawling past us. I was counting heartbeats, wondering what we should do. Should we head inside? Should we stay here? How long would it take for Krystal and her horde of girls to realize we’d escape the classroom?

They would flood the school looking for us.

“We got to move,” Justin suddenly said. “We stay here, we’re fucked.”

I nodded my head. Though I wanted to stay here—I felt safe since we were hidden—I knew it wouldn’t get us back to our world.

Holding Justin’s hand tight, I followed him out the bushes. He stepped on the other side, peering to the door where the chain gang must have vanished. The doors were propped open, revealing an empty hallway lined with classrooms that also had their doors open.

“I don’t see any movement,” Justin said. “We need to move fast. Okay?”

I nodded.

“We get upstairs, cross back into our universe, and then we figure out how we’re going to turn that dumb time machine off.”

I nodded again. “Let’s go. I just want to move.”

We hurried towards the school. I shuddered, leaving me feeling so exposed. If one of those women guarding the entrance looked back behind her and noticed us… What if one of the girls who was escorting the boys showed back up? Where had they taken those boys? What did it mean that they were going to drain their bollocks?

We stepped into the hallway, and I heard grunts and groans from boys. The noise came from one of the classrooms. There was this wet sound like something juicy was being churned. Flesh slapped flesh. Then I heard the whimper of girls. Sexual whimpers.

“Are they fucking those captured guys?” Justin whispered as we crept down the hallway.

“Perhaps… I should go first. I’m a girl. They seem to have free reign here.”

Justin nodded his head.

It was so hard to leave him behind. I had to force myself to walk straight-back. I’d read enough books to know that people who act like they’re sneaking looked suspicious. Maybe that was just fiction, but it made a certain sense. If I looked like I belonged, perhaps the girls wouldn’t question why was I here. I passed the first classroom, peering inside. There were more of the manacles, but it was empty of people. Same with the second and third. But the fourth…

“Work your cunts up and down their cocks, girls,” Brittany said, her English diction begin making this feel surreal. She strolled around the center of the room, staring at all those boys now chained to the wall, girls straddling them. “Work those fannies up and down those cocks. I know it’s not ideal. I know you’d rather have dildos in you than those filthy boy-cocks, but we have to drain all that nasty lust out of them. So work those twats, girls!”

“Come on, you filthy boy, just cum in me,” hissed that girl from my gender studies class. Her ass clenched as she worked her cunt up and down his dick. “We need to get every drop out of you. We need to let you contribute to society again.”

“If we can’t drain you, we will have to castrate you,” another girl moaned, her pussy working up and down Chris’s dick. “You want that?”

“No, Mistress,” Chris said.” I’m trying. I’m almost there.”

I swallowed. This was crazy. What had happened to this world? What had Krystal done to it? I licked my lips, studying the room. The women hadn’t noticed me. Brittany had her attention on the girl’s fucking the boys. And those girls were all facing the walls as they worked their pussies up and down their imprisoned guy’s dick.

I glanced down at Justin waiting at the end of the hallway. I stepped past the doorway then motioned for him.

My heart beats so fast as he rushed towards me, his bare feet slapping on the linoleum tiles. What if they noticed him? My skin felt so tight. I wanted to just scream out all this writhing, nervous energy sparking in my guts. He came closer and closer.

He was at the door.

I tensed for the shout, for the girl to see him and—

He was past it.

Justin took my hand. I exhaled a breath I didn’t even realize I held.

We hurried down the hallway, leaving behind that strange scene. Our feet padded on the linoleum tile as we rounded the corner. The stairs were ahead. My fear was bleeding out of me, body shaking as the adrenaline dwindled in my system. I suddenly wanted to throw up and…

I heard a noise.

Girls were coming down the stairs.

Justin squeezed my hand at the sound of the approaching girls. Their footsteps echoed as they descended the stairs. Not fast, but taking their time. Still, we had to move. There were open classroom doors all around us. We could duck into one of them, but it would be hard to hide. If we closed the door, it would look suspicious.

“I am so glad I’m not on ball-draining duty,” said the familiar, Latina accent of Petra. “I can’t believe I used to like dicks.”

“I know,” answered a girl that sounded a bit like Melissa. “I used to let guys slide inside of me and pump their filthy lust into me. I’m so glad our Queen taught us differently.”

“Yeah, I’m so glad we’re not putas any longer.”

“The classroom?” I whispered to Justin.

He shook his head, staring down the hallway, looking for someplace to hide.

“I have an idea,” I told him. “Do you… trust me?”

“Of course I trust you,” he said.

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Aurora Pritchard

“Oh, yes, yes, you eat my pussy, Petra,” I moaned, lying on my back as my Hispanic friend, and fellow sex slave, feasted on my cunt. She had her face buried into my snatch. She licked and lapped, her tongue fluttering up and down my folds. She teased me. She made me feel so good. I trembled, grinding my pussy against her face. I squeezed my tits, kneading them. My fingers dug into my round mounds.

The orgy in the gymnasium raged around us. It was so hot. I loved all the sounds of these gasping girls. The girls that I mind-controlled into being my Master’s sex slaves. I did this. I proved myself the best sex slave in the history of the world.

“Yes, I’m almost there, Petra!” I moaned. “Just make me explode. I want to drown your face in my juices. This feels so good!”

“Hey!” Krystal, Justin’s cute sister, said. The petite girl stood over me, her hands squeezing her budding breasts. She had pussy juices and pearly cum smeared across her mouth and dribbling down her chin.

“Oh, hey, I’m almost done!” I moaned. “Just give me a moment, Mistress! Let me cream on this naughty slut’s mouth!”

Krystal winked at me.

Petra thrust two fingers into my asshole. The slut knew just what I loved. She knew just how to make me explode. It was incredible. My asshole clenched down on her plunging digits while her lips sucked on my clit.

Petra thrust a second finger into my asshole. She pumped her twin digits in and out of my rectum, the velvety pleasure melting into my pussy. My cunt clenched, my body shuddering. Her lips nursed on my clit, her tongue caressing my bud between each suck.

She was driving me towards my orgasm. I squeezed my round breasts, staring up at my Master’s little sister. I could see traces of his own features in hers. Her features were softer, cuter. Their blood-relation apparent.

I stared into her eyes, the same shade as her brother’s eyes, and came.

“You fucking slut!” I howled as my asshole writhed about Petra’s plunging fingers. My pussy convulsed so hard juices gushed out, splattering my friend’s face. I stared into Krystal’s eyes as the waves of pleasure rippled through my body. They washed into my mind, stars dancing around her mischievous face.

I bucked. My ass lifted off the floor, smearing my convulsing pussy against Petra’s hot mouth. She jammed her two digits deep into my spasming asshole, adding another level of bliss to the ecstasy raging through my body.

“I love cumming!” I howled. “I love being your brother’s sex slave!”

“Yes, yes, you’re a filthy whore, Aurora,” Krystal said. She leaned over. “Where did my brother go? There are hundreds of girls here, and he’s not here enjoying any of them.”

“I… I…” I shuddered as my orgasm peaked through me. “Didn’t he go off with… with Sam?”

“Wasn’t that an hour ago?” Krystal asked. “How long does it take to pop a nerd’s cherry? I thought he would be back here reveling in all this.”

“Are you worried?” I asked, my body buzzing.

Krystal bit her lower lip.

“I’m sure he’s happy. He and Sam are having some alone time. They’re in love.” My eyes drifted over to Ji-Yun. The cute, Korean girl lurked behind Krystal. “I’m sure you understand that.”

Krystal glanced behind her. When she looked back, a smile had spread across her lips. “Yeah, I do. So… you think we should give them more time?”

I nodded my head. I knew my master was having an amazing time right now. He didn’t need us wandering around the school and blundering into whatever romantic delight he was sharing with Sam. “Perfectly sure.”

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Justin Sampson

Sam dragged me into the nearest classroom, the approaching footsteps of Petra and Melissa coming closer and closer. In the other world, those two girls loved being my slut. But the alternate version of my little sister had turned them all into lesbians.

Lesbians who hated men.

This was also crazy. My Krystal didn’t hate guys. Yeah, we fought like any siblings before Ji-Yun mind-controlled her, but she never acted like she despised me. What could have changed in this world to turn Krystal into such a man-hater?

Like the other classroom, this one had the chains bolted into the walls. How many guys had the crazy girls chained up and then rode them to “drain their balls.” It was such a weird thing to do. What, did Krystal think that there was a finite amount of cum inside a guy’s balls?

“Justin, I need you to lie down and put your hands in the manacles,” Sam said.

I shot my girlfriend a wild look. “What?”

“They’re almost upon us,” Sam said, her voice sounding brittle. “Trust me. It is better to look like we belong. It won’t be suspicious.”

“What if they’re from the group chasing us?” I asked. “They came from upstairs.”

“Do they sound like they’re chasing us?” Sam asked. “Besides, I did not see either of them in the group. I would remember.” Her dark eyes stared at me with such pleading need behind her glasses. “Please, Justin, you said you trusted me.”

“Fuck!” I groaned and sank down to my ground.

The footsteps came closer.

Fighting my instincts to flee, I thrust my arms over my head. Sam grabbed the manacles and slid a metal cuff over my right wrist. I hated how cold it felt. She closed it, but I didn’t hear any clicking sound. She didn’t lock it closed. It was just a ruse. She “secured” the other one around my left wrist then she straddled my waist.

I groaned as her ticklish bush pressed onto my soft cock. She ground herself against me, rubbing her silky pubic hair up and down my shaft. I could feel her pussy lips on my dick. Her virgin flesh caressed me.

I couldn’t help the sudden swelling in my loins. Especially when I felt a faint trickle of her own excitement bathing my dick. Her small, firm titties jiggled as she ground on me. I could feel her clit swelling hard and rubbing against the spongy crown of my cock.

I grew erect faster.

“Oh, you’re in here alone?” Petra asked, her words startling me back to the reality of the situation.

Beyond Sam I could see Petra and Melissa standing in the doorway, both girls naked. They looked the same as they did in my universe, Petra’s golden-brown tits swaying before her. Melissa’s ebony breasts were smaller, firmer.

“I’m just obeying our Queen’s orders,” Sam said. “I need to drain all that nasty lust from this one’s balls.”

Petra nodded her head. “Is that her… brother?” The Latina girl spoke with such sneering contempt in her voice. “I thought he was kept in a special place.”

“Our Queen ordered me to drain his balls here,” Sam replied, rubbing her pussy up and down my dick. “Who am I to question her?”

My dick twitched and throbbed. Somehow the danger of this moment, lying here, my hands chained above my head, made my cock harder and caused my lusts to swell. There was a perverse passion in being helpless. I had to pretend to be at Sam’s mercy.

My dick twitched against her pussy, the ache building at the tip of my cock. My balls brimmed with another load of cum. Sam’s pussy felt so hot against me, her virgin folds and silky pubic hair caressing me. Smearing her juices on me.

“I know it’s disgusting to slide his dick into your cunt,” Melissa said, “but you’re never going to drain his balls of all that icky lust if you don’t allow him to penetrate you, Salome.”

“Yes, you’re absolutely right.” To my shock, Sam lifted her hips while her hand grabbed my dick. She guided the tip of my cock to her silky folds. I groaned at the first caress of her bush against my sensitive crown.

“Sam,” I mouthed, arching my eyebrows.

Her dark eyes met mine. I knew she wanted to wait to make love until we had our date later this evening. She wanted her first time to be special. I wanted that. She wasn’t a slut or a whore. She was my girlfriend.

Her eyes shone with liquid emotion. She gave me the slightest nod of her head as she pressed my dick against the virgin folds of her pussy. Against her hymen.

“I love you,” she mouthed to me.

She impaled her pussy down my cock. Her cherry tore like tissue paper, ripping before the intensity of her downward thrust. I groaned as her hot, silky, tight pussy engulfed my dick. Sam’s snatch was around me. Engulfing me.

In a heartbeat, she’d taken every inch of me.

“Jesus,” I groaned, staring up into Sam’s liquid eyes. Pleasure rippled across her face as she wiggled her hips around. “Jesus, that’s good!”

“Quiet, disgusting boy,” snapped Melissa. “Just release all your nasty cum and get all that filthy lust out of your system.”

“Yes, yes, all your filthy lust, Justin,” Sam moaned as she rose up my cock.

I wanted to grab her. To hold her. I knew I could rip my wrists free of the manacles, but Petra and Melissa were watching. I couldn’t break the ruse. There were only two of them, but they could scream for help. Anything could go wrong if I didn’t play along with the ruse and…

Sam slid her pussy up and down my dick. She was so tight. Her juicy, silky embrace felt amazing. I never imagined our first time would be like this. Not under these circumstances. She gave up her virginity to protect me. I could feel her love as she worked her twat up and down my dick, stimulating me.

My toes curled as I groaned. Her pussy caressed my dick. The silky friction transformed into an ecstasy that spilled through me. Even with Petra and Melissa watching, it felt incredible. It was this wondrous rush of bliss. Sam whimpered, her firm titties jiggling as she worked her pussy faster and faster up and down my dick. I groaned, my balls swelling with cum.

It would fire so much jizz into my girlfriend’s pussy. I would spurt into her deflowered depths. I stared into her eyes, wanting to gasp out how much I loved her. How amazing she was. I couldn’t say any of those words out loud. So I said them with my eyes. I stared at her as she leaned over me, her fingers caressing my naked chest. Her pussy squeezed and relaxed on my dick.

She whimpered.

“That’s it, Sam,” purred Petra. The busty, Hispanic girl hugged Sam from behind. She nuzzled against my girlfriend’s ear. “I know it sucks having to fuck his cock, but you have to make him cum. Luckily, you can also have some fun doing it.”

My dick twitched and throbbed as Petra’s hand slid down my girlfriend’s belly. Sam whimpered, her cunt squeezing part of my dick as Petra’s fingers went lower and lower. Those golden-brown digits reached Sam’s black bush.

Petra slid through those silky curls of Sam. My girlfriend shuddered, riding my cock faster and faster. Her back arched. She gasped as Petra found Sam’s clit, manipulating it. Sam’s pussy squeezed so tight about my dick as she rose up and down my shaft.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Sam moaned, her head swaying back and forth.

“See,” purred Petra. She nibbled on my girlfriend’s earlobe. “Just let my fingers carry you away. If you cum on his dick, you’ll empty his balls faster.”

“Thank you, Petra,” Sam moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side, stirring her pussy around my dick. “Oh, yes, this feels amazing!” Her eyes caught mine. She winked at me. “Oh, I love it. You feel incredible.”

I wanted to growl out in answer. Her hips rose faster and faster. Her pussy gripped my cock with a silky embrace. The pressure swelled and swelled at the tip of my dick. My balls tightened, coming closer and closer to unloading my jizz into her snatch. My face twisted, the pressure building and building in my nuts.

Petra’s other hand slid up and cupped Sam’s small, budding breasts. A golden-brown thumb swept across Sam’s pale flesh, finding a puffy nipple. Sam squeaked out a gasp of pleasure as Petra massaged all her naughty bits. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter on my cock.

“That’s it, it’s okay to be a puta while I’m touching you,” Petra purred. “Just give in. Explode on him and drain all that nasty lust from him. It will make him docile. He’ll be a good boy-slave.”

“Yes, yes, Justin, please, cum in me!” howled my girlfriend. “I’m going to climax. I want your jizz firing into me!”

“Mmm, yes, yes my touch is stirring you up,” purred Petra. “Ooh, you are going to drain all that filthy lust out of him!”

“Yes, yes, cum in me!” Sam said, her dark eyes staring at me with such passion and love in them. She worked that pussy up and down my cock, her cunt squeezing and relaxing. “Please, please, give it to me!”

I growled, “Yes!”

“Don’t you dare talk, you filthy boy!” hissed Melissa. “Just cum in her. Get all that nasty, filthy spunk brimming with all that lust out of you. Then you can be a good boy and contribute to society.”

“Yes, yes, just cum in me, Justin!” moaned Sam. “I’m going to explode. I’m getting so close!”

“Yes, let yourself go, puta!” moaned Petra. She licked my girlfriend’s ear. “Explode!”

Sam slammed down my cock, engulfing every inch of me. Her back arched, her little tits jiggling. Her glasses slipped down her nose as she let out a whimpering moan. Her pussy grew so hot around my dick. Then, as she rose up my cock, it happened.

My girlfriend came on my dick.

Her spasming, convulsing flesh massaged my dick. Her juices bathed my cock as she reached the pinnacle. Just the tip remained inside of her, my spongy crown drinking in the exciting feel of her. Then she slammed down me. She engulfed every inch of me.

I groaned at the wondrous feel of her embracing me. Her pussy was so hungry for my cum. My balls tightened. That ache swelled and swelled at the tip of my cock. My spunk just wanted to explode out of me. To flood her with every drop of my jizz.

“Cum in me, Justin!” she howled, her eyes staring at me. She mouthed, “I love you!”

My dick erupted.

I spurted my cum into Sam’s deflowered pussy. I gave my girlfriend what she craved. I grunted and groaned as the pleasure spurted out of me. My toes curled as her snatch writhed about my dick. She milked my throbbing cock.

Rapture slammed into my mind. My balls unloaded spurt after spurt of cum into her. Every blast sent ecstasy shooting into me. There was so much. I’d never spurted so many times. It was incredible. My heart pounded in my chest. Sam’s fingernails scratch down my torso as she quivered in ecstasy.

“That’s it, puta, drain all that nasty cum out of him,” purred Petra. “Mmm, I gave you so much pleasure. I helped you enjoy this.”

Sam’s eyes snapped open. She stared down at me, speaking to me, and said, “Yes. You gave me so much pleasure. More than I’d ever felt in my life.”

I wanted to grin. I wanted to have the biggest look of pride crossing my face. I ached to hold her. To crush her to my chest and kiss her. Love her. But those two fucking whores were here. Melissa watched on, her arms folded beneath her ebony tits. Petra kept molesting my girlfriend, groping Sam’s breasts and rubbing her clit.

“Thank you for your assistance,” Sam said. “I have it from here.”

“Oh, no, we’re not going to abandon you to this task by yourself,” Melissa said. “I mean, look at how much jizz is already leaking out of you. How much did he fire into you?”

“A… great volume,” Sam said.

Melissa bent down, staring at the joining of my flesh and Sam’s. “It looks like he’s already cum three or four times in you.”

“No wonder our Queen ordered her brother kept locked up until now,” Petra said. “I bet you will have to make him cum over and over to drain him. Don’t worry, Sam, we are here. We can even… assist if your pussy grows fatigued.”

Sam swallowed. She glanced at me, her pussy squeezing around my dick. I couldn’t afford to have sex that many times. How long until the girls with this reality’s version of my little sister burst into the classroom? How long until they knew what escaped and flooded the campus grounds looking for us? They would find us here pretty quick. We couldn’t stay here. I had to do something.

What? Fear clenched about my heart. I just wanted to get back to my reality. I needed to escape this messed up, parallel universe.

“Well, start moving that ass,” Petra said. “Work that cunt up and down his dick, Salome. He’s not going to cum if you just sit there.”

“Unless you just want us to castrate him,” said Melissa, a light glinting in her eyes. “If you can’t drain all the lust out of him, then he has to be… pacified in another way.”

I swallowed as an idea hit me. I had to take the chance. I didn’t know if this would work. But, fuck it, I was keeping my balls.

I acted.

To be continued…

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Dana grew up in rural Kentucky. Her parents lived in a bygone way of thinking but, Dana moved on into a new world in college

Dana was born in a gifted way. Jim and Betty did not realize how different their child was. In those days sex was conducted under the sheets after the lights went out and Jim never really every looked at his wife in the nude. They had a normal sex life as far as they knew. Sex was something they did but never talked about it. That is the way things were, back then. Dana grew up wearing all the pink clothes of other little girls. She never saw her parents undressed and they never spoke about sex. The time would come somehow and she would find out whatever. Until then nothing was said.

In high school the girls took showers in stalls and did not look at each other. When Dana went away to college she chose a school far from the small town in Kentucky. She knew she wanted to see more of the world and applied to San Diego State in California.

In California girls talked about everything. Dana had never had a boyfriend and spoke shyly about such ideas. One of the Sorority girls invited her to a pledge week evening and Dana decided to see what college social life was like. The other girls checked her out when she showed up. Her skirt was a normal length and her blouse might have been from a Catholic school uniform. Nothing special showed in her appearance. The Sorority girls did not reveal anything about the life at the house. It was a nice older apartment building with a lobby and other group dining and social spaces. Some girls wore cocktail dresses that were tight and revealing, and eyed her legs and figure closely. They asked about her studies and her inexperience in dating did not draw any notice when they asked about boyfriends.

She was invited back to learn more about membership the next week and looked forward to more new friends than back home. They told her that what happened in the house was confidential and she nodded in acknowledgment. Then they met in another room briefly and returned to formally invite her to join.

Dana was very excited about being accepted. She knew nothing about the Greek life but, Kentucky seemed so backwards. It had to be a step forward. The led her to a room and said, now she would go through their secret members ceremony. The lights went out and she waited in anticipation. A voice reminded her everything here was kept secret, everything. She said she understood. Then from all sides hands touched her through her clothes. She gasped in surprise. The voice re assured her that they all had done this and nobody knew besides the members. Then the hands undressed her slowly in the dark. She did not know what to think. She had not seen her parents undressed and no one saw her now so, it seemed like it would be ok.

Then hands took her breasts and felt them softly and squeezed them slowly. She had never felt that type of touch and it sent an electric tingle right to her pussy. “Oh my”, she whispered. The voice told her to keep quiet. Then the hands and fingers took her nipples and pinched them lightly and then more firmly. The nerve trail to her pussy pulsated like a buzzing shock from a live circuit. Her pussy was on fire now and the self extinguishing wetness tried to put out the flames. It felt really good and she wondered why she had never felt this before. All around her hands and fingers brushed her ribs and tickled her belly. She could hardly contain herself, and her knees buckled and she fell to the floor. The hands caught her fall and gently lowered her head safely. The girls knew what they were doing and their experience kept her from hurting herself.

She lay naked on the floor but, she was so hot it did not matter. Slowly fingers approached her crotch and then touched her between her spread open legs. Suddenly everything stopped. The girls drew back and started whispering to each other. Dana had a gift. Her pussy was tight and unused but, her clitoris was huge. It was bigger than any of the other girls. The whispering continued and then the lights came on.
Naked on the floor Dana did not know what was next. Neither did the other girls. Some of the girls had big and fat clits but, Dana was in a new league. Then one bold girl just bent down and took it in her mouth. Dana reeled in pleasure. She never touched herself and this felt fabulous. The girl licked and sucked like a new born calf on an udder. Dana’s fat clitoris got even bigger now and extended out further and further. Then that electric buzzing started again and she felt new sensations inside and all over her body. Dana shook and quivered until she tensed up strangely and then the sucking girl took her juice in her mouth with an unexpected gulp. Dana’s gift was hermaphroditic. She looked like a girl but had a fat cock as well. Her balls were more inside and unseen but, the just blasted out a load of sperm into the sucking girls mouth. Her cheeks bulged like a chipmunk with a mouthful of walnuts. The other girls were in shock too. They had sucked cock but, not on a woman. It made them all hot and then one of the Pre Med students explained to them all.

“Dana is our special gift!” she said. “This is our most sacred secret now and Dana will hold an important position as long as she is here. We are lucky she joined our house and must never tell any of the other Sororities about her gift.” The girls murmured and nodded in approval. They were all a bunch of lesbians and this was a new treat.

The initiation moved on into another room. Another stern leader took charge and led the pledges to the bench. A row of ten dildos were fastened from on end to the other. Each girl took a turn stretching her puss on progressively larger and longer sex toys. The first was a junior hardly more than a finger. Half way down the bench was more average. A six inch dildo that was not too fat. These girls were mostly inexperienced and even the regular sized one shocked a few of them. The dominant leader called on them to sit down hard and slap their butt on the bench. They needed to take the whole length.

Dana had been given a special chair along side and a glass of Champagne. She clearly had some new status and felt great and excited now. The alcohol buzz loosened her inhibitions. Then she played with her fat protrusion at the top of her puss and came again without squirting this time.

One by one the other pledges made their way down the bench. The long fat dong at the end made a few eyeballs bulge with the hydraulic pressure inside. The had to do it and the effects were different on each girl. One girl found a fat stump near the end and loved the thickness. She rode it with glee and messed up the bench with all her juice. The other girls laughed at how nasty she was. She would take some dick too soon and enjoy it all.

Finally it was Dana’s turn. The mistress of ceremonies told her to take her time. She was the queen of the clan and had no obligation other than to do as much as she liked. Dana enjoyed the penetrations and did not hurry. She paused more than once and even took the last fat black tool slowly all the way.
The all applauded her and then they surrounded her on her throne. The mistress commanded each of the dozen pledges to lick her off and the all made her come again. Sometimes her dick squirted from her balls inside but, she could also just come like a girl. It was wonderful and they all felt lucky to share her gift. The initiation drew to a close and Dana was led upstairs to a special suite. They left her to shower and clean up and the other girls went back to their rooms or apartments. Only the Pre Med student and the mistress stayed up and conferred about their new special member. Clearly their group had been given a sacred responsibility and they must respect Dana’s gift.

After their meeting the last two went to their shared bedroom and started a slow make out session. Kathy was the dominant mistress and Carmen was the bookish science student. Kathy played with Carmen’s nipples while they kissed and finger her tight pussy. She had been down the bench once too but, still had no boyfriend and stuck to the girls for now. Kathy pulled out her toy collection.

One of her favorites was a two headed dildo with a gripping side to control with no harness. She stuck it up her snatch and started fucking her room mate. She felt and fingered as they fucked and Carmen came like a thunder clap. Then Kathy picked up her cell phone and sent a text message while she kept fucking her friend. A shadow appeared in the window and Kathy called come in. Dexter the stud from the rowing team stepped in from the balcony and pulled out his bulging dick. Kathy motioned to him to offer it to Carmen’s gasping lips while she kept deep drilling like an offshore oil rig. Carmen gagged as Dexter stuck his dick head in her mouth. He was not huge but he was big and stiff. His circumcised glans filled Carmen’s mouth and he let her suckle it contentedly. Instinctively Carmen brought her hands to play and worked Dexter’s balls and shaft. Kathy fingered Carmen’s clit and slowed her strokes. The new rhythm spun Carmen’s reflexes and she came and sucked down on her mouthful of dick. Dexter couldn’t hold back now and he shot his load in Carmen’s mouth. She slurped up the juice like a thirsty camel at a desert well. Her fat lips sucked Dexter and left his dick clean and dry.

Then Kathy whispered to Dexter that he was in for a real treat. The three set out for the special suite and quietly entered Dana’s chamber door. Dana lay under the covers nude and Dexter got stiff from the sight of fresh strange pussy under the sheets. The girls blindfolded him and the wakened Dana. They spread her legs and pulled her to the foot of the bed. Then the stuffed Dexter’s ready to go hard on slowly into Dana’s pre stretched pussy. Dexter moaned with the tight grip of a new college girl clamping his cock. He would last longer the second time and he relaxed and stroked slowly. Then Kathy started playing with Dana’s fat stub and pulled the erect gift slowly into view. She straddled it facing Dexter and took it slowly inside. Dexter felt Kathy face to face and did not question what was happening. He slowly plunged into Dana with progressively deeper penetrations. Meanwhile Kathy took Dana’s dick in and started to ride with glee. It felt so good and Dexter rubbed her clit when he stuffed dick deep inside Dana. Carmen then sat over Dana’s face and made her pussy available to the new pledge’s kisses and tonguing. Dana was in a dream world her dick and her pussy felt unbelievably good she came and came and her moans got Carmen on another peak of inevitable orgasm. Then Dexter bucked like a stallion and Kathy rode like a cowgirl they kisses as they both fucked Dana in the strangest three way double penetration. Until tonight it was something they could not ever imagine. Carmen came from Dana’s licking and the Dana squirted sperm inside Kathy. Dexter blew his second load simultaneously, and they all collapsed in a messy heap. Nothing was said as no words could describe the feelings they had. They fell asleep in Dana’s California King bed and the stars winked at their fun.

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Hey guys and girls, sorry havent uploaded recently, ive been on holiday and just got back. this story is a bit different to what i usually do, please only give constructive critisism plz. enjoy!

I had almost gotten used to Lex’s unannounced entries into my room. I had asked her to stop just barging in naked, so now panties and a bra were usually involved or a towel if she’d just been showering.

“Do you date?” she blurted out instead of a greeting. She was wearing extra short pajama shorts and a tank top. From past experience I knew she probably didn’t have panties on underneath. Her breasts, barely restrained by the tight shirt made it more than obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Hi Lex, how are you?” I thought maybe I could avoid the question.

“I’m great, you’re great. Yeah, yeah, yeah; don’t change the subject.”

“Yes, I date.” It wasn’t a complete lie.

“Really? Because I haven’t seen a guy around here since we moved in.”

“Ok, so it’s been a little while. I’m in between guys right now. It’s not a big deal. I’m, sure I’ll meet someone soon.” I wasn’t sure what she was getting at, but I instinctively wanted to avoid it.

“How often do you touch yourself?” I couldn’t believe she had just said it.

“Uh…I…I…” I stuttered for a minute. “I don’t really think that’s your business.”

“It’s not a big deal. Here, I’ll go first. I masturbate all the time, at least once each day, unless I had really amazing sex the night before. Then sometimes I can skip a day. Does that make you more comfortable? Come on, now you go.”

That was really more than I needed to know about her, but it had gotten my attention. I did feel better about sharing now and a part of me wanted to hear a little more about her sex life.

“I…I don’t know, maybe once or twice a week?”

“Are you kidding? That’s it?”

“There’s nothing wrong with not masturbating.” I tried to defend my frequency to her.

“And there’s nothing wrong with masturbating. You gotta let loose a little bit. What kind of toys do you have? Let me see what you’re working with here.” She started lifting my mattress, looking under pillows. “Where do you keep them?”

“Them? There is no ‘them’.”

“None at all? Do you want to borrow some?” She asked like it was a cute outfit or a movie. “I’ve got more than I can use at one time, not that I haven’t tried.”

She laughed and nudged me in the ribs as she opened my nightstand. “Here we go!” Her hand emerged with my vibrator and she grabbed the stack of books next to it.

“Ok, you found it. Do you feel better? I masturbate. I have a dildo and dirty books and everything.” I acted like I didn’t want to talk about it, but only because I knew she was going to continue either way. I was glad.

“This isn’t a dildo, it’s a vibrator, and not much of one. I like the books though, that’s kind of kinky. I can see it now, you lying in here, flicking the bean, reading stories. It’s very…you. What’s your favorite one?” I slid next to where she was sitting on the bed and took the book from her.

“Page thirty-eight. It’s about a girl and her boyfriend. They start fooling around, then she’s going down on him and his friend walks in. Her boyfriend panics and tries to cover himself up, but his friend pulls his out and walks over to her.” I was getting wet repeating it.

“She reaches out and touches it, a little scared because it’s so much larger than her boyfriend’s. Then she puts it in her mouth. Her boyfriend pulls the covers off of his and starts stroking it. Then he stands and comes over to where she’s sucking his friend. She goes back and forth sucking them both.” I flipped the pages as I told her about it, I was getting really horny now.

“Do they fuck her?” She sounded really interested. I could tell she was getting horny too.

“The boyfriend does. He gets behind her and they, well…fuck, doggy style. His friend cums in her mouth while the boyfriend cums in her…”

“Cunt,” Lex finished my sentence. She was breathing heavier and when I looked up at her I thought she pulled her hand away from her crotch. Was she touching herself right here? Listening to me tell the story?

“Yeah, her cunt,” I repeated. “Then she licks them both clean.” I trailed off for a minute and we both sat there, silent. She hopped up from the bed and grabbed my hand.

“Come with me. You showed me yours, its only fair I show you mine now.” She dragged me through the bathroom and into her room. Reaching under the bed she pulled out a plastic storage box and threw it on the bed. She clicked the lid off and revealed a treasure trove of sex toys inside. “Unlike you, I like some variety,” she laughed.

I stared at them for a minute, wanting to reach in and take one out but afraid to touch them.
“This was my first one,” Lex reached in and pulled out a rubber dick. It was a normal size, that familiar not-quite-flesh tone. “My mom gave it to me.” She must have seen the shock hit my face. “Not in a creepy way, ya pervert,” she smacked at my knee but left her hand resting there for just a second. “My parents were pretty touchy feely. You know, I’m ok, you’re ok, kinda stuff. Anyway, this girl at my school had to go to the hospital because the tip of a hotdog, or a hair brush, or some shit broke off inside of her.”

“My mom was terrified it could happen to me, so she rushed out and got me this. She said she wanted to spare me the embarrassment of teaching me how to use it, but she had found this how-to video. Jilling off for dummies I used to call it. I showed it to all my friends, we laughed at how embarrassing it was, but I think they were a little jealous.”

“You watched the video with your friends?”

“Yeah, I watched that video a lot. I’ve got it around here somewhere, I’ll show it to you when I find it.” Her room was usually pretty messy, it could take a while. “Do you like porn?”

“I haven’t really watched that much. It never really interested me.”

“You’re so repressed. You don’t watch porn, barely masturbate,” she picked up her remote and put on the TV. “Here, I think you’ll like this one. It’s got a story to it, somewhat. I usually skip ahead of that part, it’s about pirates, really sexy.”

As the TV came to life, the auto-resume flashed across the top of the screen and brought us to the last scene Lex had been watching. It was not about pirates. The video came up on a poorly centered shot of Lex. She was naked and on her knees in the middle of someone’s bedroom. A man had just pulled an unusually large dick from her mouth and was stroking it as he came across her face.

“Oh shit,” she said without any urgency in her voice. “I switched movies last night. This is more of a ‘home video’ kind of thing.” I didn’t know how to respond, she didn’t turn it off. I wasn’t sure if I should look away or keep watching. I kept watching.

“Thank…you…baby,” the video of Lex said in between licks as she cleaned the cum off his dick.

“He had a nice cock,” she reminisced. “Guys love it if you bring a camera into the bedroom.”

“I’ve never tried it,” I admitted.

“It freaks some girls out, I just make sure I keep the tape. Then I don’t have to worry about who he shows it too. Have you ever wanted to try it?”

“I don’t know, an audience might put too much pressure on me.”

“You get used to it, I shared a room with a girl in college,” she confided. “At first we would ask the other to stay gone for a while, but it got to be a hassle. When one of us had a boy over, the other would just lay still and pretend to be asleep. I don’t know how many times we listened to each other fuck.” She was reminiscing again. “Sometimes I’d sneak a guy in first and we’d both lay still, then I’d jerk him off while she got laid.”

“That’s a lot wilder than my college experience.”

“That’s not even the best of it. We had a double date one night, brought them home and fucked them both on the same bed.” She seemed to be enjoying this trip down memory lane. “What about you, what was your ‘college experience’?”

“I had sex with a couple of guys. Not together, you know, just while I was there.”

“That’s it? No crazy threesomes, or wild nights in the dorms with the girls?” I paused for a minute. “That’s it, isn’t it? You went all lezzie in college; you little slut. Who was she?”

“I didn’t go all lezzie. I did have a roommate, and we,” I was a little afraid to say it, “masturbated, together, sometimes.”

“That’s pretty hot.” She raised her eyebrows at me, looked around then crawled toward me across the bed. “How’d you do it?” She asked quietly, her voice suddenly low and sexy.

“Well, we would usually sit next to each other,” I was a little uncomfortable, but there was no way I was stopping. “She would put her leg over mine. We’d have our shirts off, of course.” I was getting really wet reliving the memories from college. Lex was leaning over me, breathing on my neck and chest.

“Can I kiss you?” she asked, still in her throaty, sexy voice. I hesitated, not knowing what to say. She took it as an invitation and brought her lips to mine. Her tongue probed deep into my mouth. I pressed back with mine, swirling it around her tongue and towards her mouth. She pulled back and nibbled at my lip for a second as I lay there breathless.

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Sky and Georgia have one hot threesome on their date while her futa-mommy has leanred just how naughty Sky has been.

Futa Daughter’s Naughty Temptation

Chapter Thirteen: Futa’s Wicked Mommy Plan

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Madeline Marlow

I ripped my cock out of Mrs. Spencer’s pussy, anger boiling through me. I felt so hurt. Betrayed. Sky was lying to me. I didn’t know why that was shocking. She had been lying to me since Sunday while I had believed that she had changed. That things were different now.

That we were finally close. Bonding. That she could trust me.

“What’s wrong?” gasped Mrs. Spencer, her big breasts heaving, her nipples beading with milk.

“My daughter snuck over here in the middle of the night and fucked you!” I hissed.

“Well, I thought you knew.” Mrs. Spencer furrowed her brow. “Madeline, why do you think I was showing off to you. I figured you must be like Sky, and then your cock grew and I was so ready to be fucked again by a futa. Mmm, is she going to sneak over again?”

“She’s ruined you,” I groaned.

“Ruined?” Mrs. Spencer laughed. “Why, because I cheated on my husband. I mean… I thought Greg was a skilled lover, but… Oh, Sky and you are both amazing. We have hours before he gets back. Want to get your daughter over here? I don’t mind sharing you. Mmm, I know it’s wicked, but—”

“I can’t hear this,” I said, struggling to think. Sky was over at the Matthews. I spun around and grabbed my sweatpants. My phone was…

Back in the house.

I thrust my legs into them, my boobs heaving. I couldn’t let Sky enjoy our reverend’s wife. That would ruin church. Mrs. Matthews couldn’t succumb to this. I was supposed to stop Sky. That was why Grace gave me this cock.

To tame my futa-daughter.

Instead, she’s the one corrupting you, Grace whispered. Why did Mrs. Reyes walk in on you today?

I froze at that thought, my sweatpants halfway up my legs. Grace was right. That wasn’t Mrs. Reyes’s classroom. It was no one’s classroom. That’s why I had chosen it for the lunch-time romp with my daughter. A safe place where she could deflower Aoi.

Sky had gotten me thinking of MILFs. Of giving them pleasure. She wanted me to accept her desire to fuck married MILFs. That was her scheme. Her whole ploy of making me “seduce” a woman eager to be fucked was just the first step.v

I pulled on my t-shirt.

“You really don’t have to go,” Mrs. Spencer said. “I could use another round.”

“Sorry,” I said. “I have to go punish my daughter.”

“For giving me such pleasure?” She asked.

“For lying to me! For tricking me! Manipulating me!” She went over early. She must have already fucked Mrs. Matthews. It was Monday. The reverend was leading a men’s bible study. There would have been nothing to stop Sky from her seduction.

It was what she wanted. The MILF that would be the most satisfying for her to corrupt. And look at me, just lost to the pleasures of my cock. Consumed by it as much as Sky. I was just like my daughter only I had kept my inner-slut chained for all these years.

I had to re-chain her. This had to stop.

I marched out the door and strode across the yard. In moments, I was across the quiet street and bursting into my own house where I was confronted with a naked Aoi and Natasha cuddling on the couch both flushed and delicious looking.

“Oh, hey,” Aoi said. “We’re starved. When’s dinner, Mrs. Marlow?”

“Order a pizza,” I growled. “I have to go. Sorry. Sky is being naughty.”

“No!” Natasha gasped. Sky’s best friend stood up. “What do you need from me?”

I glanced at her in shock. Did she want to help me against her friend? No, no, I made her into my sex slave, of course. I had won her affection. I bit my lip. Could I use Natasha for this? I stared at her.

Was Natasha pretending to be my slut all part of Sky’s plan?

“It was neat with Mrs. Reyes,” I said. “I’m glad Sky arranged it.”

Natasha blinked in shock. “She did? What?”

“Oh, you don’t have to pretend that you didn’t know,” I told her, putting on a fake smile. “I know all about it.”

“I really didn’t know.” Natalie furrowed her brow. “She didn’t mention having the hots for Mrs. Reyes at…” She trailed off. “Well, I thought she was checking out Mrs. Reyes when we got to school, but she said it was Aoi. That was where I got the idea that she would be a great virgin to deflower.”

So I could trust Natalie. There was no reason the girl would not be part of Sky’s scheme unless Sky didn’t trust her.

“Okay,” I said. “I’m afraid Sky’s been fucking MILFs behind our backs.”

Natalie’s gasped. “But you told her not to. She said she was being a good girl. Like me.”

It’s that futa-demon, Grace said. We have to figure out how to do something about her.

Okay. What?

I’ve been thinking about that… I was hoping to just neutralize her. Get Sky obsessed with virgins. Spice hates virgins. She likes married women. Not cute, young things… like me.

The pain in Grace’s voice made me blink. Do you love her?

What? N-no. Of course not! I’m her jailer. I don’t love her. That’s foolish. She gave a nervous laugh. She was just never happy with me. I mean… I have such small breasts…

Small breasts are wonderful, I told her. But we need a plan. I have to find out if she has slept with Mrs. Matthews. Maybe we’re not too late.

We are, Grace whispered. She left an hour ago. She had all the time in the world to corrupt her.

And she’s out with Georgia right now. Probably trying to corrupt her into doing something naughty.

Probably. Grace hesitated. I think we need to do something bold, but you’re going to have to be strong. Fight against temptation.

I can be strong, I thought with complete confidence.

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

Sky Marlow

I had to corrupt Georgia into doing something naughty.

We were at the movies. There was a romantic comedy out I wanted to see. Georgia was excited, too. I looked around at the people here. Who would be perfect to corrupt Georgia with? I had to get her on the MILF idea. That would be best.

Just loving a sexy, older woman with me. Then when I brought her home, Mommy dearest would be randy and aching for more of my girl-dick. I bet I could convince her to go down on Georgia. That would be hot.

Just some delicious MILF on daughter action. It would be so hot.

“Mmm, I hope the theater’s not full,” I said as we moved up. “The movie’s been out a few weeks and it’s Monday.”

“You’re not?” Georgia whispered. “I mean…”

I winked at her and then my gaze fell on her.

I shuddered at the sight of the MILF two people in line before us. She had blonde hair, but it came from a bottle. I could see the brown roots. She was checking her phone and shaking her head, looking annoyed about something. In a nice pair of jeans and a crop top, she looked like she was out on a casual date. A wedding ring gleamed.

Movie night with hubby?

And where was he? I shuddered as we moved closer to the kiosk. My ears pricked up as she ordered a ticket to our movie. My heart beat faster and faster. My hips wiggled in my skirt, my clit wanting to burst into a mighty futa-cock. Just a big and throbbing shaft that would feel so wonderful in her mouth.

We moved up. The guy before us ordered for the new superhero movie. I saw it last week with Natalie. We blew the guys who took us during the boring parts of the movie and they finished up just in time for the things to heat up for the finale.

I wanted to get a blowjob this time.

“Hey, two for A Morning Proposal,” I said brightly, pulling out my phone and thrusting it out with a bar code of a reward card.

He scanned it. “Okay. It’ll be starting in fifteen minutes in auditorium 13.” He pointed to a hallway. “Just keep going that way.”

“Cool!”

I watched the MILF go to the concession stands, so I took Georgia there. I watched that MILF’s bubbly butt the entire time before us. I just wanted to pinch it. To slap it. To ride her ass so hard right here for everyone to watch.

She turned around and gave us a polite smile that fell away.

“Seeing the movie alone?” I asked her.

“I am now,” she muttered. “My husband had to work late. Last minute.”

“Poor thing,” Georgia said. “I’m sure he’s bummed, too.”

“Oh, yeah, he’s weaseled out of seeing this movie three times now. Well, I’m not missing it.”

“A Morning Proposal?” I asked.

“I guess it’s obvious which movie a guy would want to skip out on.” She shook her head. “But he’ll drag me to see the next Spider Whatsit they make or Iron Dork or whatever he’s called.”

“Iron Man,” said Georgia who squirmed. A fan of superhero films? How interesting.

“Well, we’re seeing A Morning Proposal, too,” I said. “We’ll keep you company.”

“Of course,” Georgia said.

She was just the perfect girl for this. The married woman smiled. “Thanks.”

“I’m Sky, and this is my date, Georgia.”

Georgia blushed. “Hi.”

“Oh, that’s cute,” she said. “Maybe if I had gone gay, I wouldn’t have been stood up by my husband.” Then she blushed. “I’m sorry for making it sound like a choice or something.”

“It’s pure magnetism, right?” I asked Georgia. “You just see it and you want it.”

“Yeah,” she said, quivering, her eyes dreamy.

“Well, I’m Felicia,” she said.

“But you’re married,” I gasped. “My mom raised me to address people with respect. It’s Mrs…”

“Uh, Simmons,” she said. “Don’t get called that much, though.”

“Well, Mrs. Simmons, let’s get our popcorn and drinks and hit the theater.”

“Sure,” Mrs. Simmons said.

Mmm, my dick was throbbing as she was so nice to buy us snacks. Then we headed to the theater. It was at the far end of the place. We had to pass every other screen, or so it seemed, and were crammed in one of the small theaters.

We settled down in the back row. Mrs. Simmons looked relieved when we didn’t go upfront. I don’t know why adults hated sitting up close. That was the best, but not for what I wanted to do. I had plans.

My clit twitched as we settled down. We chatted and giggled. Mrs. Simmons relaxed and smiled with those lush lips I wanted to feel wrapped around my clit-dick. I ached to have her nursing on me. I would have such an amazing time.

People flitted in, a few couples and some women who came as friends. There maybe were ten people in the theater. That was perfect. The lights came down as the MPAA’s green warning came up on the screen. All these trailers were okay for kiddies to watch.

No red band trailers for us.

There were three horror movies. Three of them. All coming out next month. Why didn’t April have any horror movies? That was so weird. There were two animated films, another rom-com, and a superhero film.

Finally, the movie started.

It was a standard rom-com. Boy meets girl. They don’t get along, but they keep getting thrown back together and, despite all their difference, they would get all kissy-kissy by the end. I was enjoying it, waiting for the moment.

I let my futa-dick sprout while pulling down on my black miniskirt. I shuddered as my clit blossomed into a thick and throbbing cock. I savored it growing thicker and longer, thrusting up from my crotch. My cock twitched and throbbed. My pussy clenched as I reached my peak firth.

I grabbed Georgia’s hand and brought it casually to my cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, slicked with popcorn butter. She gasped and shot me a look. I winked at her, the changing images on the screen flashing light across her face.

She gave me a pleading look then flicked her eyes to Mrs. Simmons.

I grabbed her wrist and worked her hand up and down my cock. I loved the feel of her hand on my clit-dick. She had such a wonderful grip. She brushed the tip of my cock and then slid back down. I released her hand.

She kept pumping all on her own.

I smiled and then put my hand casually on the MILF’s thigh. Right beneath the hem of her skirt. I loved the warm feeling of her skin. She shifted as I casually stroked up and down her thigh. I massaged her while Georgia fisted my cock. She gazed straight ahead.

I pushed my hand beneath her skirt.

Mrs. Simmons jumped. She glanced at me and then froze. She had to see that cock throbbing in Georgia’s grip. That big and throbbing girl-dick. My hand pressed further and further up beneath her skirt.

I glanced at her and arched an eyebrow. Her jaw dropped. She shuddered and then she opened her mouth to speak. I shook my head ever so slightly. Then I winked at her while my fingers found her panties.

I felt the edge of them, her skin so warm. I pushed beneath her leg band and felt her silky curls. Her heat increased. She grew wet. Then I found her married folds. I rubbed the MILF’s cunt. She shuddered as I did.

“Sky,” she whispered.

“Shhhh,” I said.

Georgia kept fisting my cock as the MILF squirmed beside me. My fingers stroked her pussy lips. I loved the feel of her silky folds. I caressed her and then found her twat’s entrance. I thrust two fingers into her.

She groaned softly, her cunt clenching.

I fingered her twat while Georgia fisted her hand up and down my cock. No one sitting before us had any idea the naughty threesome forming behind them. I breathed in deeply, this wonderful thrill rushing through me.

“Mmm,” I groaned.

Georgia glanced at me. I winked at her.

She shot her gaze back to the screen, her hand still stroking my cock. Mrs. Simmons’s cunt squeezed about my digits. The pressure built and built at the tip of my clit-dick. My cunt grew hotter and hotter.

This was so exciting. I thrust a third finger into the MILF. She groaned, her breasts jiggling in her blouse. Her cunt squeezed down on my fingers. I loved the feel of her about me. Her juice soaked my digits.

My thumb found her clit.

Her cunt clamped down on my fingers. Her back arched. She shuddered and whimpered. I loved it. I glanced at her then flicked my gaze down at my futa-dick. I pressed my thumb harder into her bud. I massaged her little clit.

She licked her lips while staring at my shaft.

Then she ducked her head down. The MILF slid her lips over my cock. Georgia’s hand stroked up my shaft and bumped the MILF. She gasped and stared down at the MILF sucking my clit-dick. Then her panicked gaze shot up to mine, her eyes wide.

“Shhh,” I said and groaned as my cunt clenched. My twat drank in the heat of her sucking on my dick. She nursed with passion. Oh, yes, she was good. She was nursing with all this passion. I loved it. I savored every bit of it.

Georgia stared at me.

I leaned over and whispered, “Relax. She caught us. She wants to suck my dick. Just got to let her. Mmm, just a hot mommy sucking my clit-dick. Like my mom does.”

She shuddered, her hand tightening on my dick.

I licked her ear and she trembled. “You like a naughty mommy licking your pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

“And I like it, too,” I groaned. “Remember how much fun we had with Mrs. Reyes.”

Georgia nodded.

“Now we’re going to have fun with Mrs. Simmons,” I said, thrusting my fingers deep into the MILF’s cunt while she sucked hard on my girl-dick. I rubbed her clit harder. “Don’t you want her to lick cum out of your pussy?”

“Well…” she whimpered. “What about your mom?”

“What about her?” I asked. “She loved fucking Mrs. Reyes. You saw how much she got into it. She’d be loving Mrs. Simmons if she was here.”

“I guess.”

I smiled at her. “Don’t guess. Now kiss me.”

Georgia did. She sealed her lips on mine. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I kissed the reverend’s daughter with hunger. My clit-dick burst with pleasure. My orgasm exploded through me. My pussy clenched and spasmed.

Jizz fired into Mrs. Simmons’s hungry mouth. I basted the MILF with my cum. My fingers thrust into her twat. I buried deep into her twat. I loved the way her snatch squeezed about my digits. It was an amazing feeling.

I loved every moment. Her cream soaked my digits as she convulsed. She squealed around my cock.

I moaned into Georgia’s lips as the dual delights of my orgasm swept through me. Rapture from my cunt and ecstasy from my clit-dick. I squirmed through my climax, pumping load after load of cum into Mrs. Simmons’s mouth. Her twat spasmed around my fingers as she enjoyed her own orgasm.

I hit the peak of mine.

Hovered there.

Then I fired the last of my cum into her mouth. I broke the kiss with Georgia, panting. The MILF’s cunt stopped spasming around my fingers. She suckled a final time at my cock, sending a final burst of pleasure through my body.

I savored it. That was great. I shuddered and squirmed. “Damn, Mrs. Simmons, you’re awesome!”

She slid her lips off my cock and groaned, “I can’t believe I did that. I just… And you.. how did you hide that monster beneath your skirt.”

“It’s my clit,” I breathed. “I grew it. I’m a futa.”

“Yeah,” Georgia whispered, squirming.

“Now, Mrs. Simmons,” I said, sliding my fingers out of her cunt and holding them up, “you’re wet. Did my little fingers satisfy you at all.”

She shook her head.

“Of course not,” I said. “How would you like my cock sliding into that married cunt. Give you the pleasure that your husband isn’t.”

She swallowed.

“We can’t do it here,” Georgia said.

“Mmm, here’s some Mommy juices for you to enjoy,” I told her and smeared my wet fingers on her lips. She sucked on them. “Of course not here. I saw a restroom. They’re all empty unless a show empties out. So, let’s slip into the handicap stall and get our freak on.”

“In a bathroom?” Mrs. Simmons asked.

“I mean, can you wait?”

She shook her head.

“They have clean bathrooms here.” I pulled my fingers from Georgia’s mouth. “Now, what do you say? Blow off this movie and have fun with this sexy mommy?”

Georgia bit her lip. “I mean… if your mom won’t be mad at us.”

“Of course not,” I said. “Mmm, this is why you’re my girlfriend. You want to play with sexy mommies with me? Mine. Mrs. Simmons. Others.”

Georgia smiled. “I’m really your girlfriend?”

“Sure,” I said. Why not? She was cute. Surprisingly fun to play with. Having the reverend’s daughter in love with my cock was hot, and getting her and her mother together would be the best delight in the world.

“Let’s do it!”

Georgia’s enthusiasm had a few heads turning. She clamped her hands over her mouth. I bet her cheeks were bright red. I let my clit-dick shrink as I stood up and pushed down my skirt. Mrs. Simmons gasped, noticing my shrinking cock.

“Wow,” the MILF whispered.

I winked at her.

Georgia led us out of the seats and then the theater. I blinked against the glare. My clit pulsed as we hurried to the nearest ladies’ room. Georgia pushed through the door. It was empty, a dozen stalls, the last one extra-wide.

Plenty of room for us to get wild.

I smiled as I threw open the stall door, nodding my head. This was just perfect for my plans. I glanced at the MILF, at that delicious skirt and her big tits. I licked my lips and then I peeled off my boob tube.

Mrs. Simmons stared at my firm, little titties. She shuddered, her hands rubbing together. Was this her first time admiring a pair of tits? What would she do when I thrust down my miniskirt? So I did just that.

Her eyes flicked down to my tight pussy. I let my clit grow.

It sprouted from my pussy folds. My clit thrust forward, growing thicker and longer. Mrs. Simmons gasped. She stared at my cock growing bigger. Wider. The proof that I was a futa thrusting out before me.

You are so wicked! giggled the busty Spice. I caught her reflection distorted in the metal handlebar to help stand.

I winked at her as my futa-dick reached its full girth. Mrs. Simmons shuddered. She fanned her face. Georgia grabbed my cock. She stroked up and down my shaft, making me ache. I groaned, my toes curling.

“She’s just so sexy,” Georgia said. “I mean, look at that.”

“I am,” breathed Mrs. Simmons.

“Mmm, Georgia, Mrs. Simmons is way, way too dressed.” I glanced at her. “What do you say, want to fix that?”

Georgia nodded, her innocent face brimming with such lust. That made her all the sexier. I loved that look of depravity in her eyes. This was the best. Just awesome. I was so eager for this passion. It would be amazing.

The pair of us darted in and attacked Mrs. Simmons. We pulled up her blouse, forcing her to thrust her arms into the air. In a flash, it was off, her bleached-blonde hair spilling about her face. A purple bra constrained her large breasts.”

I snapped the strap. “That’s cute.”

“Thanks,” she said, squirming. “Though you just went without.”

“Well, when they’re small and cute…” I said. “Though I bet Georgia’s got a bra on.”

“My mom would never let me leave the house without one,” Georgia said and pulled off her blouse to reveal a snowy bra that was plain and yet enticing for their virginal delight.

“Ooh, that’s cute,” the MILF said.

Georgia blushed and squirmed. “Thanks.”

“Mmm, your bra’s cute, Mrs. Simmons, but I want to see what you got beneath it.” I licked my lips, eager to stare at those tatas. I thrust my hands around her body. I slid my hands behind her and found the clasp. In a second, it was off.

“You’re faster than my husband,” she groaned as I pulled her bra off.

I winked at her. “I like titties!”

Her cups fell away and her tits bounced out. They had a heavy jiggle to them. As I was pulling her straps down her arms, Georgia squealed and then buried her face into the valley of those tits. She rubbed her face between them, clearly reveling in those big tits.

It was hot to watch. My dick throbbed as the cutie pressed those boobs into her face. I smacked her on the ass. “That’s it. Enjoy those mommy-boobs.”

“Oh, my, she’s enthusiastic,” Mrs. Simmons groaned. “I’ve never… With girls. And you’re both so young. My children are your age.”

I winked at her and then I moved behind her and tugged down her skirt. I knelt and found a matching pair of purple panties. They were a delight to see as they molded to her rump. Georgia was moaning up front, her voice muffled by those lush boobs.

Skirt off, it was time to pull off those panties. I hooked my fingers into her waistband and pulled them down. They rolled down off her ass. I shuddered as her pale ass appeared. Nice and plump. I darted in and bit.

Not hard but enough for her to squeal. “Sky!”

“Mmm, that’s a yummy ass,” I moaned and pulled her panties down further to expose the brown-furred muff that I had fingered. Her sweet musk filled my nose. Her cream beaded on her curls. I rolled her panties down her calves. “And that pussy… I’m drooling.”

“I bet you are,” the MILF said, stepping out of her panties.

That made her butt-cheeks jiggle before me.

My dick throbbing, I nuzzled my face into her bush and licked at her. My tongue caressed her slit. I stroked her. She groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching tight before my face. It was amazing to enjoy. My tongue thrust into her cunt.

I swirled around in her married pussy. I reveled in the taste of her. Her flavor soaked my tongue. She was amazing. I swirled around in her. I fluttered my tongue back and forth. I made her groan. Her pussy cream soaked my tongue.

What a delicious flavor to taste. I fluttered my tongue around in her cunt. Georgia suckled loudly. She must be nursing on a nipple. The MILF moaned. She was clearly in heaven. Her voice reverberated through the bathroom.

“Oh, my god,” she gasped. “You girls… Oh, this is… I mean… Your tongue, Sky!”

“I love pussy!” I moaned. “What can I say?”

“Yeah, you love pussy!” she groaned. “And Georgia… Oh, my, you’re sucking hard on my nipple.”

“Mmm,” purred Georgia.

I loved this.

Mrs. Simmons’s brown bush rubbed against my face. Her curls caressed me. It was awesome. I loved every moment of it. My body shuddered. The pleasure surged through my body. It was an outstanding delight. My tongue whipped her cunt up to a froth.

Just a delight to enjoy. Her cream spilled down my tongue and rolled over my chin. I breathed in her musk. I savored her sweet aroma as I feasted on her. I loved every last second of devouring her married cunt.

“Mmm, Mrs. Simmons,” moaned Georgia. “Your nipples are so nice, but…”

“You want to eat some mommy pussy?” I asked. “Before I even put any cum in it.”

“Just… to compare them,” the corrupted girl moaned.

My clit throbbed. I was so excited about this. “Come on down.”

Georgia’s skirt rustled as she dropped to her knees. Then she nuzzled in from the front. I licked at the MILF’s pussy and brushed Georgia’s tongue. Mrs. Simmons groaned as she had two naughty girls eating her pussy.

My futa-dick loved this. I thrust my tongue into the MILF’s cunt while Georgia fluttered against Mrs. Simmons’s clit (and brushing my lower lips in the process). The MILF’s twat squeezed about my tongue as she moaned.

This was so hot.

I wiggled my tongue around inside of her snatch, savoring her sweet taste. Georgia moaned and then suckled. The MILF gasped. That naughty preacher’s daughter was nursing on the MILF’s clit. I loved it.

Mrs. Simmons did, too. “Oh, Georgia. Oh, that’s good. Mmm, and Sky, your tongue… Your tongue is dancing around inside of me.”

I was so glad that she liked that. I caressed her with hunger. I wanted to make her cum. I ached for her. I swirled around in her snatch. She gasped, her passion echoing through the stall. It was an amazing sound to hear.

I drilled my tongue into her snatch. I fluttered in fast circles, her juices running down my chin. Georgia’s suckling echoed. The MILF’s butt-cheeks flexed right before my eyes. Then she gasped out her pleasure.

“You girls!”

Her pussy convulsed around my tongue.

A flood of sweet juices gushed out and bathed my face. I licked up her MILF passion. So did Georgia. Our tongues brushed as we stroked her pussy lips from opposite directions. She bucked and moaned, her passion resounding around the stall.

“Oh, my god!” she moaned. “You girls… This is so naughty. Oh, yes, I love this.”

“Mmm, and we love making mommies cum, right, Georgia?” I moaned.

“Yes!” Georgia groaned.

I shuddered and licked at her juices. Her moans died down, her orgasm passing. My futa-dick ached to be in her married snatch now. I had to fuck her, but Georgia needed her own fun. She deserved it.

“Mmm, why don’t you munch on some yummy twat while I fuck you, Mrs. Simmons,” I groaned, rising and gripping her ass.

“Oh, wow,” panted Mrs. Simmons. “I’ve never… You know…”

“I hadn’t before I did,” said Georgia. I heard cloth rustling. She must be taking off her skirt and panties. “But you’ll just start licking and doing things, and I’ll love it.”

“Okay,” the MILF said.

“Mmm, Georgia’s just eager to get eaten out by a mommy,” I purred.

“Yep!” the naughty girl said.

My mom and I had corrupted that girl. I loved it.

Georgia sat on the toilet and leaned back, her legs spread wide. Her black bush dripped in her juices. Mrs. Simmons fell to her knees before me. She leaned down and buried her face between the girl’s thighs. Georgia gasped.

I grinned at that MILF getting herself some hot poon.

I dropped to my knees, my futa-cock bobbing. I stared at that brown bush. I lined up at her married pussy, so eager to give her a pussy full of cum for Georgia to devour. She would love it. I flicked my eyes to her and smiled at the joy on her face.

I pressed my cock into the MILF’s bush. Her silky hair caressed over me. That ticklish feeling was incredible. I groaned, shuddering in delight. I pushed deeper into her cunt. Her hairs tickled me. They felt so naughty.

I grinned and pushed into her cunt. I savored that silky twat sliding around my dick. It was an amazing delight. I groaned as I worked into that hot cunt. Her married sheath massaged my throbbing futa-cock.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned. “You’re so huge. I’ve never had anything that big in me.”

“She is amazing,” Georgia moaned. “Just like your tongue.”

“Mmm, call her Mommy!” I purred. “After all, she’s a sexy MILF.”

“Yes, yes, eat my pussy, Mommy!” Georgia moaned, her eyes widening. Was she thinking of her mother?

I hoped so.

I gripped Mrs. Simmons’s hips. She moaned as I drew back my cock. Her tight pussy gripped me. That wonderful, silky sheath felt so incredible about me. I thrust back into her. I buried hard into her snatch. I plunged to the hilt in her cunt.

Her twat squeezed hard about me. I groaned, savoring that hot cunt massaging me. I pumped away at her, my hands sliding from her hips. I swept up her body. I stroked her silky flesh. I grabbed her tits. I held her tight.

I kneaded her boobs. I loved the feel of those heavy tits in my hand. She moaned into Georgia’s cunt, feasting on the naughty girl’s cunt. Georgia’s small tits quivered as she squirmed. The toilet creaked.

“Oh, Mommy, eat my naughty cunny!” Georgia moaned, her eyes squeezing tight. “Just eat my pussy, Mommy.”

“Oh, god, this is fucked up,” Mrs. Simmons moaned. “Mmm, but your twat tastes so good.”

“Yes, it does!” I moaned, pumping away at her while my hands kneaded her tits.

Every thrust into her cunt swelled the pressure in my ovaries. My load of futa-cum brimmed in there, eager to flood the MILF’s pussy and give Georgia that treat. Not that she wasn’t enjoying herself. Her body trembled.

She moaned and groaned as the MILF feasted on her cunt. Mrs. Simmons’s bleached-blonde hair spilled over Georgia’s thighs. The married woman moaned as my cock slammed into her cunt. She squeezed about me, gripping me on the pullback.

“Yes, yes, that’s good,” the MILF groaned. “Oh, Sky, your dick…”

“Going to cum on my dick?” I asked.

“Of course! Your futa-cock is huge!”

I grinned at that.

“Oh, Mommy!” Georgia panted. “Oh, Mommy, that’s so good. Just lick at me. Lap at me. Oooh, that’s awesome.”

“Cum on your mommy’s mouth, Georgia!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her body shuddering. “Just keep licking me.”

“Mmm, I want you to cum!” the MILF moaned.

I grinned, thrusting away hard. I slammed my cock into her cunt now. My pussy clenched every time I buried into her twat. The heat from my clit-dick spread through my snatch. Juices ran down my thighs.

I shuddered, coming closer and closer to cumming. The ache at the tip of my cock neared that moment of exploding. I buried hard and fast into the MILF’s cunt. Her pussy squeezed about me. She moaned into Georgia’s cunt.

“Mommy!” the girl squealed. “Oh, my, yes! I’m cumming, Mommy!”

Mrs. Simmons’s head moved. She licked and lapped at Georgia’s cunt, drinking up all those spicy juices. I groaned, slamming into the MILF’s cunt. Her twat grew hotter. She moaned as she feasted on Georgia’s passion.

“Oh, god, yes!” she gasped. “Fuck!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, slamming into her cunt. My dick throbbed and ached as I drew back. Her flesh rippled around me. “Mrs. Simmons!”

“Mommy!” Georgia gasped. “So good!”

I rammed into Mrs. Simmons’s climaxing cunt. Her flesh sucked at me. Then I groaned and erupted. My cum fired into her snatch. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her twat. I shuddered and unloaded spurt after spurt of cum into her cunt.

Stars burst out of my eyes. Pleasure washed out of my cunt and erupted from my cock. My back arched as the cum pumped out of my futa-dick and into the married woman’s pussy. Her flesh spasmed around me. She milked me with that delicious pussy. I groaned, riding the high.

“Oh, you girls!” gasped Mrs. Simmons, her pussy massaging out the last drops of my cum.

“Georgia, there is a lot of cum in your mommy’s pussy for you to lick out,” I groaned, my heart pounding.

“Really?” she asked, her blue eyes snapping open.

“Yep,” I purred.

Georgia fell to her knees and buried her face into the MILF’s cum-matted bush. Mrs. Simmons gasped, her bleached-blonde locks spilling about her head. I smiled at the sight. My futa-cock throbbed and ached as I fell to my knees. My dick quivered before me.

I grabbed it and stroked my cock, my tip aimed at Georgia’s cute, tight tush. I hated Mom calling my ass a tush, but Georgia’s was one. A cute and adorable tush that I just had to ravish with my big and naughty futa-dick.

I pressed my pussy-soaked shaft into her butt-crack. Georgia didn’t even stop eating the MILF’s creampie. I slid my cock to that tight asshole. Then I smiled and pushed on it. She moaned as her anal ring parted.

“Oh, my,” the MILF gasped. “Anal?”

“She’s a dirty reverend’s daughter!” I purred.

“Yes!” Georgia squealed while her asshole stretched open.

That delicious anal ring widened and widened and then swallowed my cock. I groaned as I slid into her asshole. I groaned at the delight of sliding into her wonderful bowels. It was amazing. I shuddered, the heat swelling through me. It was fantastic to enjoy. Her flesh milked me. Held me.

It was awesome.

I slid my dick into the girl’s tight asshole while she feasted on the MILF. Mrs. Simmons groaned, those lovely tits of her swayed. I stared at them jiggling, my grin growing bigger and bigger. This was such a wonderful thrill.

I bottomed out in Georgia’s bowels. She had taken me. “Mmm, you love that big dick in your butt while munching on some mommy cunt.”

“I do!” Georgia moaned. “Oh, Mommy, your pussy tastes so good. Especially full of Sky’s cum.”

“I can tell you love it,” the MILF groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s good.”

I grinned and drew back my hips. My cock throbbed in her anal depths. This felt incredible. I shuddered, my boobs quivering. I gripped Georgia’s narrow hips and plunged back into the girl’s delicious asshole.

I fucked her with passion. Mrs. Simmons’s pussy cream lubed things perfectly. I loved every moment of fucking into her. I savored this delight. This pleasure swelled and swelled in me as I fucked my hips forward.

I buried into her again and again. The pleasure built and built at the tip of my cock. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching. I plundered her bowels with passion. I buried to the hilt in her again and again.

“Sky!” she moaned. “Mmm, fuck me while I lick at Mommy’s cunt.”

“God, she’s licking!” groaned the MILF. “She’s got her tongue deep in me.”

“Good!” I panted.

It was delicious to fuck Georgia’s asshole. Incredible. I groaned, my face scrunching up. I groaned, pumping away at her asshole with my big futa-dick. The pleasure of her bowels was exquisite. I shuddered as I sodomized her. A true delight to enjoy.

Juices ran down my thighs. Hot trickles of cream that would melt through me. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. This was the life. This delight right here. I reveled in every plunge. My dick ached, my orgasm growing and growing.

“Mmm, you going to cum, Mommy?” Georgia moaned.

“Getting there,” Mrs. Simmons panted.

“Yeah, you’ll drown me, Mommy!”

I smiled and slammed into Georgia’s asshole. My crotch smacked her cute tush. My pussy clenched, the heat swelling in my ovaries. I loved the velvety friction of her asshole. I slammed into her faster and faster. I fucked her with passion. With speed.

It was delicious.

I slammed into her, our pants and moans echoing through the bathroom. My ovaries tightened. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. I surged towards my climax as I fucked the naughty girl feasting on the MILF’s pussy.

“Yes,” whimpered the MILF.

“Cum on her mouth!” I groaned, slamming into Georgia’s bowels.

“Oh, my god, Georgia!” the MILF moaned, her body bucking.

“Oh, Mommy, your cream tastes so good!” Georgia moaned.

I slammed into her tight asshole. Her bowels squeezed around me as she drank down the MILF’s pussy cream. I drew back and Georgia gasped. Her asshole convulsed around my cock. She joined the MILF in orgasmic delight.

I groaned and buried into my girlfriend’s asshole. I slammed in deep and hard. Her bowels rippled and writhed around Georgia’s asshole. I groaned, savoring her suction. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. I buried into her asshole.

I erupted.

“Oh, yes, yes!” I moaned, pumping my cum into Georgia’s asshole. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure of her bowels rippling around me.

“Sky!” she squealed, her naughty asshole sucking at me. She worked out my cum. She drew it all out. It would be such a delight. I groaned, my heart racing. This pleasure swam through me. It was intense. Delicious.

Amazing.

My cum spurted over and over into her bowels. I hit the peak of my pleasure. I quivered there, pussy cream running down my thighs. The pleasure buzzed through me. I shuddered, panting. I felt like a million bucks.

“Damn,” I groaned. “that was great.”

“Uh-huh,” panted Mrs. Simmons.

“Mmm, but our movie’s about to let up,” I said. “We should get dressed.”

We pulled on our clothes (it didn’t take me long) and then we were kissing Mrs. Simmons goodbye. As the MILF headed out before us with a bounce to our step, I put my arm around Georgia and pulled her close.

“What do you say that we go to your house and seduce your real mother?” I purred.

Her eyes lit up. She swelled up and then froze. “But… what would your mother say.”

“Well, let’s find out,” I said and pulled out my phone. I opened up a contact, Mom, and sent, “Hey, Mom, is it cool if Georgia and I have sex with her mother?”

Georgia leaned in and then gasped, “She’s responding.”

You could see the little dots blinking at the bottom. “Of course it’s okay,” Mom texted me. “Mrs. Reyes really showed me that MILFs are as much fun as nubile girls.”

“There,” I said to Georgia. “See, it’s okay.”

She beamed at me. “Then let’s do it. Let’s have sex with my mom!”

She was such a naïve girl. Contacts could be changed. Anyone, like Mrs. Reyes, could be in my phone as “Mom,” ready and waiting to send back a text if I needed it. I hummed as we headed out of the restroom for the second half of our date.

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

Madeline Marlow

I rang the doorbell of the Matthews home.

“Coming,” said Helena Matthews. The door opened a minute later. The reverend’s wife had a big smile on her lips, that sort of pleased delight that could only come from orgasms that utterly satiated a woman.

The reverend’s wife had succumbed to my futa-daughter.

“My daughter’s not the only futa in the family,” I told her. “We need to talk.”

She gasped, her eyes flicking down to my sweatpants. Her whimper of lust broke my heart. The reverend’s marriage would forever be soiled because of my daughter’s selfishness. That would change. And Mrs. Matthews would help.

This will work, Grace said. You’ll see. This will save your daughter from Spice!

To be continued…

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Linnea realizes she’s acting like a slut

Chapter 5, In which I am not a slut

I was feeling tired and hung over, the result of a sleepless night with a lot of drinking and even more sex. I couldn’t exactly bring myself to regret any of it, but it was disconcerting to realize I’d slept with more people in the last 12 hours than in all of my life prior to that point.

A smile crossed my face as I thought about Jenny, the last of those partners, and then disappeared as I pondered the situation in which I found myself. I’d bewitched Jenny — binding her affections to me with a bit of magic I’d learned from my girlfriend, Stacey.

Objectively, it was wrong to have done it, but I hadn’t precisely intended her to be a sexual partner when I’d started. Having seen, up close, how much Jenny enjoyed being with me, I couldn’t regret it, but the thought that she’d lost her job because of me burned in my stomach — and it wasn’t the good kind of burn we’d shared that morning. It had only been a waitressing job, but she’d depended on it and now it was gone because of something I’d done. I felt really bad about it.

I felt even worse about cheating on Stacey. She was my first lesbian experience, my dearest love, and I was sleeping around on her before we’d even known each other a month. It wasn’t just the physical sex — we’d never said we were exclusive, and she knew I let Michael fuck me. I wasn’t a slut or anything. It was the emotional betrayal.

We were so compatible — she loved to have me worship her beautiful pussy as much as I loved to be there between her legs — that I’d never imagined it could be any better. But, somehow, with Jenny, it was. Maybe it was that we liked all the same things: eating out girls, doing anal, group sex. Maybe it was being able both to give and to receive. Whatever the case, I knew Jenny wasn’t going to be just a one-night stand.

I thought again about calling Stacey, but she rarely rose before lunchtime and I still didn’t know what I’d tell her. Instead, I checked the time and took a last look at myself in the rear view mirror. My makeup looked nice and professional, and I applied a last touchup with the glossy red lipstick where I’d been chewing my lip while I’d been thinking.

Climbing out of the rental car, I mentally crossed my fingers for luck and strode towards the lobby, trying to exude calm confidence. If all went well, I was about to make my employer — and myself — a ton of money. All it took was to a signed agreement to go with the verbal acceptance I’d gotten earlier that morning.

I’d been in this position before, and gotten screwed — figuratively rather than literally. This time, I had two things going for me. First, instead of dealing with my usual contact, Hunter, I’d been negotiating with Hunter’s boss, Big Bill. Second, I’d used Stacey’s magic on Big Bill. It hadn’t worked out quite the way it had with Jenny, but I was confident I could convince him to honor his commitment.

Big Bill had a nicer office than Hunter did, up a floor and definitely in executive territory. He had a better-looking secretary, too, although with Stacey on one shoulder and Jenny on the other, I didn’t spare her a second glace as she walked me in.

“Good morning, Bill,” I cheerily greeted him, crossing the office to shake his hand. I looked inquiringly at the stranger already seated in another of the guest chairs by the desk.

“Mornin’, Linnea. You are a sight for sore eyes,” Big Bill said, raking my body head to toe with a quick look. “Tom, this is Linnea Richwell, the hottest sales executive in Texas. Linnea, meet Tom; he’s our Finance VP.”

“Don’t believe a word this man says,” I laughed to Tom, shaking his hand. I knew I looked hot, but I preferred to let my wardrobe speak for itself. Just the same, I made sure he could see down my blouse when I bent over to set down my attache. “Now, are we ready to do business?”

“Well, I was bringing Tom up to speed on our ‘negotiations’ last night,” Big Bill started off.

I sensed prevarication and started thinking hard about him just signing the damn paperwork, but like last night — and unlike Jenny — he seemed stubbornly resistant to my suggestions.

“…and it seemed the financial aspects were not quite clear,” Bill concluded.

“Now, Bill, that’s just silly,” I said, smiling to take the sting out of my words. I pushed my blouse off the attache so I could retrieve two copies of the agreement. “What in this could you possibly object to?” I asked, handing each of them one of the copies.

“Nothing,” Tom breathed, without even looking at the paperwork. “I owe you an apology, Big Bill. Hunter never left the slightest impression she was such a slut.”

“I am not a slut!” I objected, feeling offended.

Big Bill chortled. “You were acting like a slut last night, little lady! Can you honestly tell me you aren’t soaking your panties right now thinking of this?” He stroked the bulge in his trousers suggestively.

“I am sorry you have to listen to this, Tom,” I apologized. It took a long moment remove my pencil skirt and show them I wasn’t wearing any underwear. “No soaked panties,” I emphasized. “And before you ask, this” — I collected a few dewdrops with a finger — “is on account of my girlfriend, not you.” I blushed, realizing I’d just called Jenny my girlfriend.

“Leave her out of this!” I yelped, reading the inquisitive look in Big Bill’s expression. I felt like I was losing control again, and tried to calm myself. “Look, I didn’t mean to snap at you, but can we just focus on business? We’re all professionals here.”

Both men looked at each other and chuckled. “She didn’t charge me a cent; nice dinner, too,” Bill grinned at Tom.

I was going to object to his tone, but Bill gave me another one of those sweep-a-girl-off-her-feet kisses that left me panting and fumbling with the fly of his slacks.

“Jaysus,” Tom exclaimed in disgust. “What kind of woman would whore herself out like this just to make a sale? Are you on drugs?”

“I beg your pardon!” I turned around, infuriated with his insulting and sexist insinuations. “I am not on drugs, I am not drunk, and I am no whore! You have no right to say those things about me!”

Tom looked at me dubiously, and I stopped fingering my dripping pussy. “You aren’t doing this just to make a sale? Or because we’re pressuring you?”

“No!” I snapped. “I’m doing — it — because — I fucking — want to!” There was a brief silence while I pondered my words and Big Bill breathed heavily. They didn’t sound like me, but there was no denying my body was longing for a return encounter with Big Bill’s hulking manhood. I decided he was just a bad influence.

The men grinned at each other, and Tom switched off a recorder I belatedly noticed he was holding in one hand. He pressed a few buttons and we listened to, “…because — I fucking — want to!” echo faintly from its small speaker.

“That’s low, Big Bill,” I told him. “Ask Hunter, or anybody; I’m always professional and I’d never stoop to anything as low as blackmail.” I felt a bit guilty about trying to magic him, but it clearly hadn’t worked so there was no reason to mention it. “Just for thinking that, I’m gonna leave you hanging while I take care of Tom.” I released his dripping cock from where I’d imprisoned it between my breasts and left him to clean himself up; most of his load was running down my neck and chest, anyway.

“You aren’t going anywhere without cleaning up first,” he replied, and pulled my face into his manhood. “Try her ass, Tom,” Bill recommended, earning a grateful look from me. “You’ve never seen anything like it.”

We passed an enjoyable 30 minutes or so breaking down my proposal. Luckily for me, both Tom and Bill seemed quite conversant with it, because I rarely found myself in a position to speak. Intelligibly, anyway.

“Whattaya think?” Bill finally asked Tom. I lay on the floor, too fucked out to move; on top of the all-nighter, my body just had no stamina left.

Tom carefully jacked a final drop of semen out of his cock, just missing my eye, and tucked himself away. “Well, it’s pretty close; I’d guess maybe one percent above Len’s numbers. The renewal might come down a bit, but that’s awful far in the future. We could go either way.”

“About what I figured,” Bill said, picking a copy of the proposal off his desk. “I think we’ll give this a go,” he mused, sending a sudden burst of energy through me. “We had to buy off one of Len’s girls, and that’s just pure annoyance. I feel better about Linnea, y’know? Besides,” he smiled down at me, “I promised — and it’s not nice to disappoint a lady.”

I just about levitated off the floor as he countersigned both copies and handed one to me. “Oh, thank you!” I squealed, giving them both quick hugs and pecks on the cheek. I knew it was a trifle unprofessional, but I just couldn’t help myself.

“You’ll come back to see how things are going, right?” Big Bill asked while I carefully filed my copy in the attache.

“Absolutely,” I promised. “Thank you again, gentlemen. We truly appreciate your business!”

“Ah, clothes?” Tom prodded as I prepared to march out the door.

My blouse and skirt were still draped over one of the chairs. “Shit!” I yelped, realizing I was standing there in front of them naked. “I’m sorry, you must think I’m such slut,” I apologized while scampering back to put them on.

“Not at all,” Big Bill assured me, wearing a Texas-sized smile. I caught Tom making circular gestures with his fingers beside his head when he thought I couldn’t see him, but I felt so good I just couldn’t hold it against him.

“Good catch,” I whispered to Tom as I exited triumphantly to start the next part of a very good day.

I drove back to the hotel and flopped on my freshly-made bed. My calendar was open until mid-afternoon and I was tired. It was tempting to just close my eyes, but I knew I couldn’t put off calling Stacey any longer.

“I’ve missed you so much!” I cried when she answered; just hearing the sound of her voice made me wet. “Can I come home yet?”

“Poor Linnea, I’ve missed you too,” she crooned. “How did your dinner go? I was starting to get worried.”

“It was okay,” I prevaricated. “I got the deal.” It felt like she was right there next to me, and I dreaded what I was going to have to tell her.

“Just okay? That should be fantastic!” she said, finally letting a little emotion into her voice. “What’s wrong, Linnea? You can tell me.”

“I… I cheated on you,” I admitted, feeling like a child caught stealing from a cookie jar.

“Oh, Baby, I forgive you,” Stacey said. “We always knew you might have to screw that Hunter to make him see things the right way.”

Her understanding cut me to the bone; I felt like such a traitor. “No, I fucked lots of them, all night! I don’t even remember how many. I couldn’t help myself, Stacey! Oh God, I’m such a slut!” I wailed.

“What?” she exclaimed. “What did you do wrong?”

“Nothing,” I insisted, sniffing back tears. I just hated upsetting or disappointing her. “I did everything just like you told me. I know it worked…” I hesitated, unable to mention Jenny when Stacey already was so upset.

Luckily, Stacey was already talking again. “It’s okay, Linnea; don’t cry. Just tell me what you did, alright? You got a hair from Hunter?”

“Yeah,” I confirmed, trying to focus on my hazy memories and stay calm. “I took it to the bathroom and ate it, but it didn’t work because I forgot to wipe it with the lip gloss first.”

Stacey’s exasperation was obvious. “Linnea!”

“I know,” I apologized. “So I put on the gloss and then ran into Big Bill–“

“Who?”

“Big Bill. He’s Hunter’s boss, so it was a good thing, actually. So, I got a hair from him, too, and–“

“You’re sure it was from him, right?” she interrupted.

“Stacey!” I hissed, feeling a little annoyed. “I’m not stupid. I picked one of his pubic hairs while I was blowing him and swallowed it.”

“Ewww, that’s gross, Linnea. I can’t believe you did that!”

“It wasn’t like I had a choice! I told you these guys were sexist pigs. He practically raped me right outside the bathroom! And let me tell you, there’s a reason they call him Big Bill.”

“Too much information! Anyway, it sounds like it should have worked.”

“Well,” I said hesitantly, “I was concerned that too much of the lip gloss might have gotten wiped off when we were kissing, so after he got off, I licked as much as I could off his face just to be safe.”

“Linnea,” she asked dangerously, “where did he orgasm?”

I replied meekly, feeling she thought I’d made a mistake somewhere, although I didn’t see where. “In my mouth, mostly.”

“Mostly,” she sighed. “So you kissed, right after you put on the gloss, and then you blew him until he came in your mouth, and then you kissed again. Is there any chance he might have gotten any semen and one of your hairs in his mouth while you two were sucking each other’s faces?”

“I don’t know; maybe. I was distracted!” I cast about for something more positive to say. “But I fixed it later — I threw a hair in the candle on the table!”

Stacey’s voice was dangerous, confusing me. “Where did you get the idea to do that?”

“Didn’t you tell me about it?” I asked, unsure myself. “Anyway, I picked it off my face and I know it worked because when he fucked me right afterwards, he put it straight into my ass! You know how much I like that.”

“What are you doing now?”

“Lying on the bed, talking to you,” I said, without understanding what she was driving at.

“Where are your hands?”

“Oh!” I pulled my fingers out of my dripping slit. “I was masturbating and didn’t even realize it,” I sheepishly confessed. It was pretty hot to think about. As the silence lengthened, I wondered if I really was a slut, after all.

Stacey sighed. “I think those hairs probably were yours, Linnea. And they fucked you for how long?”

“All night,” I said dreamily, my fingers returning to my dew-beaded nubbin. “I didn’t sleep at all. And then again at the office before we signed the agreement. Big Bill is such an animal!“

“Stop it!” Stacey shouted at me, making me jump. “You’re not a slut, Linnea — yet. It’s only been less than a day. You can fight it! You love me, right?”

“You know I do! I’d do anything for you, Stacey; you know I would.” It was all confusing, because she seemed to be implying they’d forced me to do things, and that hadn’t been true at all except maybe for that first time with Big Bill.

“Okay, listen. I need you to not have sex, or masturbate, until you get home. It’s important.” I guiltily withdrew my fingers and wiped them on the bedspread instead of licking them clean. “If your mind turns to sex, think about something else instead. And put on some underwear.”

I got up and dug a pair of lace-waist hip huggers out of my suitcase, and then pulled them on while I listened to Stacey mutter to herself.

“You don’t know where you can get a chastity belt, do you?” she asked — I was pretty sure she was joking.

I realized I’d been rubbing myself through the thin fabric, and hurriedly brushed my skirt back into place. “No, there’s nothing like that around here,” I replied, smiling. That would really put a crimp in Big Bill’s lifestyle!

“Well, look,” Stacey said, and then paused. She obviously was thinking hard.

I looked in the mirror and realized I’d buttoned my blouse crookedly. Underneath, Big Bill’s semen had dried but was still just as tasty. Flaking it off my nipple was more than a little arousing, but I managed to remember Stacey’s instructions and buttoned up again.

“Okay, I need you to find a tattoo parlor,” Stacey asked, surprising me. “Tell them you want to get a small ring in the hood of your clit.”

“Stacey!” I shouted, both shocked and scandalized. “That’s… evil,” I finished weakly, for want of a better word.

“It’s necessary,” she said soothingly. “Think of it like a wedding ring. This’ll sneak up on you, Linnea; it’s how it works. The ring will be a reminder of our love and dedication. Whenever you forget and try to slide a finger, or a penis” — I could hear her shudder — “you’ll remember.”

I realized there was a difference between wanting to do anything for the person I loved, and having a specific “anything” staring me in the face. “It’ll hurt,” I whined, mostly out of reflex. On the other hand, I could see the logic of what she was saying, sort of, and it felt a bit like penance for being unfaithful.

“For me?” asked Stacey, using the tone of voice she knew made me drip.

“Yes,” I finally agreed, and knew I’d made the right decision when I felt the warm inner glow that came from pleasing her.

“I’ll be thinking of you,” she crooned. “Let me know as soon as it’s done — and the sooner, the better. I love you, Linnea.”

How the hell was I going to find a tattoo parlor?

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At Hope’s direction, my wife crawled over to where I was seated on the sofa, took my hard penis in her mouth and began to lick and suck me. Hope sat down behind her and began to lick Sonia’s pussy as she pleasured me. Sonia reached behind her and began to rub Hope’s pussy.

And suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Hope jumped up, peeked out the curtain and then opened the door. In walked Sonia’s daughter, Molly, and her best friend Bridgette. Both girls were 19 years old and in their first year of college.

“Well, what’s going on here?” Molli exclaimed.

Hope laughed, “Oh, just a little payback session for your mom. She needed a good spanking on her little butt to get her straightened out.”

“Oh, I see,” Molly replied. All I can say is she’s had it coming for a long time!”

“Molly!” Sonia exclaimed, her face beet red.

“Well, you DO deserve it,” Molli retorted. “You have a great husband now, but you sure don’t appreciate him, and the way you talk to him sometimes isn’t very nice! So, please just go right on ahead; don’t mind us.” She grinned.

“Oh, no!” said Sonia! “You two young ladies just march right on back out the door!”

“No, they’re staying!” Hope interjected. In fact, I called and invited them! I think they need to see what happens to women who don’t treat their husbands right.” With that, Hope walked over, took Sonia by the hand and helped her to her feet. Then she sat down on an ottoman and pulled Sonia face down over her lap. Sonia’s pink bottom was once again on display for all of us to see. Hope began to spank her again, alternately slapping each cheek slowly and firmly. The girls moved closer, where they could watch the spanking from close quarters. Molly’s friend, Bridgette, who hadn’t uttered a word as yet, watched with especially rapt attention as Sonia’s bottom was spanked again and again.

I had put a throw pillow over my privates as soon as the girls walked in and Sonia released me from her mouth. Now Molly looked at me and grinned, “You weren’t quite quick enough; I’ve been wanting to see that thing ever since you and Mom got together. God, she wasn’t exaggerating a bit when she told me how big it is!”

“Well, it really is none of your business,” I replied. “Maybe you need a bit of what your mom is getting right now, to teach you some manners.”

Hope glanced over at me with a smile on her face. “I’d be happy to take care of Molly, if you’d like to take over for me for a while.” she offered.

I nodded my assent, and Hope quickly transferred Sonia to my lap. I started again where Hope left off, slapping Sonia’s gorgeous bottom vigorously. This elicited an occasional squeal from time to time and a few tears, but I was not exerting a tremendous amount of force. In fact, between spanks I rubbed her cheeks and slipped my hand between her legs to rub her pussy, which was still dripping with moisture.

In the meantime, Bridgette had switched position again, so she could see exactly what I was doing to Sonia’s bottom. Finally she leaned over and whispered in my ear asking if she could rub Sonia’s bottom. I smiled at her and nodded, and she began to rub Sonia’s bottom gently between each smack I landed on it. I don’t believe I have ever seen anyone focus with such intensity as Bridgette did. She seemed totally oblivious to everything else in the room except Sonia’s body. As she continued to touch Sonia and I continued to spank, Bridgette’s ministrations became more and more intimate. She reached around and fondled Sonia’s small breasts and her fingers played, longer and longer each time, tickling Sonia’s pussy and anus. By now, Sonia was moaning and writhing on my lap as the spanking and the fondling continued. Eventually, Bridgette’s fingers moved slowly, but relentlessly, in and out of Sonia’s wet pussy and her other hand rubbed circles on Sonia’s clit as I continued to spank her bottom with a slow, steady pace. Suddenly, Sonia groaned mightily as she came on Bridgette’s hand.

While Bridgette and I worked on Sonia, Hope had made Molly remove every stitch of her clothing and get down on all fours on the living room floor. She was spanking Molly’s bottom in time with the spanking I was giving her mother. As Hope turned Molly’s bottom cheeks pink, I could see the smile on Molly’s lips and the passion in her face. She was being spanked as she watched her mother get spanked, and she was enjoying it immensely. Hope paused between spanks, as I did, and licked Molly’s pussy and bottom as Bridgette played with Sonia.

Just seconds after Sonia spent, Molly had a very loud, very intense orgasm of her own.

Hope stopped spanking Molly’s bottom for a moment and answered the door. In walked Robin, another one of the girls from the afternoon’s gym session.

“Well, I figured it was the more the merrier,” Hope grinned at me.

“Absolutely!” was the best response I could muster. This was an absolute dream come true.

Robin was already taking her clothes off, and Hope walked back to Molly, who had maintained her doggie-style position on the floor.

“I have an idea,” Hope said brightly. Let’s have a little show here! Molly, you turn around so we can all see your pretty bottom, and Sonia, you get right here next to her so we can see yours. These have to be two of the sweetest tushies in California right here!”

As Sonia and Molly rearranged themselves on the floor, Robin came over, plopped herself on the couch next to me and snuggled up. She was very affectionate and always gave me a hug whenever she saw me and she always looked terrific in her leotards, but this was truly phenomenal: she was completely naked and pressed tightly against my side. On the other side, Bridgette was sitting, with one hand down the front of her pants and the other playing under her blouse.

Oh, my God, she murmured, would you look at that!” I was only too happy to look. My wife and her daughter were now kneeling side by side, their elbows on the floor and their butts facing those of us on the couch, and let me tell you, there was absolutely nothing left to the imagination. Hope had arranged them so that everything was on display.

Sonia’s pussy had been shaved earlier that day at the aerobic studio. Her pussy was wet from her earlier orgasms and the smooth white lips were puffy and slightly parted, revealing the pink and beige inner lips. Her anus was also visible, a puckered brown little hole that, I knew from experience, had the ability to stretch considerably. Her buttocks were smooth and taut and muscular, not a dimple or a wrinkle, and bright pink from the spankings she had been receiving.

Right next to her, Molly’s privates were similarly displayed. Molly had naturally auburn hair. She had shaved her pussy, leaving just a small thatch of auburn above it. Her pussy was light pink, and somewhat smaller than her mother’s. Molly had obviously enjoyed her spanking and Hope’s sucking and licking; a bead of clear fluid trickled from her pussy and ran down the lips toward her pink clit. She reached back between her legs and spread the moisture around the little pink bump. Hope smacked her bottom and told her to wait. Molly’s bottom hole was a gorgeous, bright pink color, a meaty little rosebud. Her bottom was not as muscular as
Sonia’s, but was full and round, without an ounce of excess fat. It was also quite pink from Hope’s spanking it. As we watched, Hope moved from one to the other and spread their pussy lips apart so we could see up inside and then spread their bottom cheeks open, which had the effect of opening both holes wider at once.

“Do you guys have a ruler around here?” Hope asked. “I think we need to get a little more color in these cheeks!”

I replied that there was one on Sonia’s desk in the corner of the living room. Hope went over, picked up the one-foot wooden ruler and returned to the two women kneeling in front of us. She started spanking each of the four cheeks, lightly at first, one smack to each buttock, and then back to the first to repeat the sequence. Smack, smack, smack, smack went the ruler. As she continued to spank their upturned bottoms, Hope increased the intensity of the strokes and then the frequency, going from one smack to two and then to three. This elicited squeals from mother and daughter as the blows landed and then they began to sniffle and cry, Sonia first and then Molly. Their buttocks progressed from a light pink color to bright pink and finally to bright red. As the women began to cry, Hope stopped spanking their bottoms and moved from one to the other, spanking their exposed, wet pussies with her hand. She didn’t spank hard, just light little spanks, repeated at a quick cadence. These brought impassioned moans from the two.

Bridgette, in the meantime, had slid her jeans down past her knees, and I could see her hand moving rapidly under her panties as she patted her own pussy, mimicking Hope’s technique. Her eyes were wide open, taking in the scene of her friend and her friend’s mother getting their pussy spankings. Suddenly, her body stiffened and she moaned as she came.

On my other side, Robin had stretched out so she could fondle herself as she watched. I was caressing her breasts and tweaking her pink nipples as she rubbed her pussy. “Oh, God, I am so wet and so excited!” she exclaimed.

Hope stopped spanking Molly’s puss and left the room for a moment. She returned with a small bottle of oil from our bedroom and began to spread it on Sonia and Molly’s assholes. As we watched intently, Hope pressed her index fingers into the two exposed anuses and began to move her fingers in and out. She dipped her fingers into the women’s bottoms four or five times and then pulled them out to smack their cheeks several times each. Then her fingers were re-inserted and the asshole fucking commenced again. This seemed to especially excite Molly, who once again reached back between her legs to play with her pussy as Hope spanked her and probed her anus.

After an intense orgasm of her own, Robin had started playing with my cock. She was such a tease. She would manipulate it gently and then stop so I wouldn’t get excited enough to come. Bridgette, her hand still in her pants, was breathing heavily as she alternately watched Hope doing the women and Robin’s hand fondling my hard penis.

After a while, Robin said, “Hey! How come Bridgette still has her clothes on? Come on, girl, you’re the only one who isn’t naked around here!”

“N-n-no, it’s OK, Bridgette stammered nervously. I’ll just keep them on.”

“Like hell!” said Robin. You can take them off or I’ll do it for you.”

“Why don’t you do it then,” Bridgette replied, her face bright red.

Robin let go of my cock (just in time once again) and pulled Bridgette to her feet. Off came the shoes, pants, blouse, bra and panties, leaving Bridgette as nude as the rest of us. There was a collective gasp from all of us. Hope stopped what she was doing, and Sonia and Molly both turned around to look. Standing before us was one of the most beautiful bodies we had ever seen. Bridgette had always taken care to dress to hide her beauty, and none of us, except Molly, had a clue as to what was hidden under the somewhat frumpy clothes. Bridgette was tall, statuesque, with large breasts, brownish nipples with reddish tips and the most luscious ass you’ve ever seen. She was not cut and muscular like the others, but just gorgeous all the same.

“Hey, Molly, you ever get to mess with that?” Hope queried.

“Sure, we’re roommates!” Molly exclaimed.

“Well,” Hope replied, “I think you two should show us what happens after the lights go out in the dorm!”

Molly glanced at Bridgette, the question unspoken, but obvious. Bridgette’s face was once again bright red as she murmured, “I will if you will, Molly.”

And suddenly, there was a knock on the door. What now? (Another chapter?)

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A couple learns about multiple sex partners and what pleasure they bring

Dinner Party Aftermath

My wife and I had just moved into the neighbourhood a few weeks before. After getting to meet and know the neighbours somewhat, we were invited to a dinner party at one of their homes. What happened after dinner was amazing and made a life style change for me and my wife in so many ways.
It all started on a Saturday night when we were invited for dinner at our neighbour’s house next door. Three couples were also there so we got to meet our other neighbours. George and Joy were the hosts of the dinner . Peter and Janice were neighbours living across the street and Jim and Fran lived on the other side of us.
We enjoyed the dinner and conversation. After several drinks and a great meal, the men retired to George’s den for cigars and more conversation. After about twenty minutes, George suggested we watch a new film he had just received. We all agreed and sat down around a large screen TV as George got the film ready for viewing. After turning it on, he joined the rest of us on the large couch.
The film opened up with a naked woman standing right in front of the camera with three other women surrounding her. The naked woman had her head back as one of the other women had her lips glued to hers while the other two women fondled her breasts and pried her legs apart. I could see one of the women finger fucking the naked woman with rapid thrusts of her hand. The four of them remained that way for several minutes then parted and what was revealed, made my head swim as I gawked in shock at the screen.
The naked woman was my wife and the other women were the wives of the men watching the film with me. I was shocked as my wife were very much a prude and our sex life was sporadic at best. To have three other women making love to her at the same time was unthinkable. As shocked as I was, it was very sensual and erotic to see my wife in the arms of the other women and what they were doing to her, could only be explained as a fantasy for me.
The women moved towards a bed and soon my wife was flat on her back with the other women surrounding her. Joy leaned down and their lips locked together as their tongues explored each others mouth. Janice had moved down between my wife’s thighs and was licking her cunt and clit while Fran sucked and fondled my wife’s breasts. I could hear the moans and groans coming from all the women as they continued fucking and making love to my wife.

I heard some rustling besides me but my eyes were glued to the screen wanting to see what would happen next. Joy moved so her cunt became visible and wow, what a surprise. She had a cock, a beautiful cock that was hard and standing straight out in front of her. The next to move was Fran and she too had a beautiful looking hard cock sticking straight out in front of her. Janice then moved and revealed a large strap on dildo sticking out in front of her.
The three women moved around my wife like vipers and constantly changed positions. Janice with her large strap on was now between my wife’s legs and while holding them up in the air, was thrusting the strap on in and our of my wife’s cunt. Fran had moved to my wife’s head and her hard cock was between my wife’s lips.
Joy took over sucking and fondling my wife’s breasts as she was getting fucked and sucked on Fran’s hard cock.
I was still in shock when I turned to look at the other men. Much to my surprise, they all had their hard cocks out and were rubbing up and down their shafts while they watched the screen. I realized then that I was very hard too and so I joined the other men in revealing my cock. I rubbed up and down my shaft as I watched the screen and the four women.
They had changed positions once more. Now Fran was fucking my wife while Joy had her cock buried in my wife’s mouth. Janice was fondling and sucking my wife’s breasts while Fran fucked her with fast short thrusts. The moans and groans had gotten louder and I could hear my wife moaning above the noise of the other three women. Again, they changed positions and Joy was now fucking my wife while Fran had her hard cock buried in my wife’s mouth. Janice continued to suck and lick my wife’s breasts.
For almost an hour, the three women fucked, sucked and licked every inch of my wife’s body and finished of by having my wife on her knees with Janice underneath her with the large strap on in her cunt while Joy, who had a bigger cock than Fran was fucking my wife’s ass while Fran had her cock still buried in my wife’s mouth. The four women all came to a thundering climax almost at the same time and the cries of ecstasy filling the room.
The screen went dark and I sat back on the couch. It took a minute of two for me to fathom what I had just seen and realize that the other three men were watching me. I turned and weakly smiled at George before looking down to see that he had taken his pants off and he hard bare cock was sticking up front of him. I quickly looked around and saw that Peter and Jim were completely naked.

Before I could move or say anything, George reached over and grabbed my hard cock and started to rub it with his meaty hand. It felt so good that I didn’t try to stop him as I watched Jim and Peter moving towards me with their hard cocks swinging as they walked.
Suddenly, George leaned down and I found his hot mouth surrounding my cock. It felt so good that I closed my eyes and leaned back against the pillows. When I did, I felt the couch move and opening my eyes, I found Pete’s hard cock inches from my mouth. Without a word, he pressed his head against my lips and I opened my mouth. His cock slid into my mouth and he started to slowly thrust his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth. I then felt my legs being lifted up in the air and I was pulled to the edge of the couch. A wet hot tongue licked up the entire length of my crack and after a few more licks, it stopped on my hole and tried to pry into me.
I groaned as I came in George’s mouth while Peter’s cock twitched and I found myself swallowing his hot liquid as fast as I could. Jim in the mean time had entered my ass hole with his tongue and was thrusting it in and out of me while caressing my cheeks and keeping my legs far apart.
After Peter’s cock slid out of my mouth, George immediately took his place and I felt his head against the back of my throat. His thrusts were a little faster and harder but I managed to keep up with him while I felt the other two men doing things to my body that I had only dreamed about.
While George fucked my mouth, Jim had my legs wide apart and over his shoulders as his cock was poised at my ass hole. I felt his head briefly against my hole then a sharp intense pain as he pushed his cock into me. I half moaned and half screamed around George’s cock as Jim pushed his cock further and further into me. He soon was completely inside me and I felt his balls resting against the back of my thighs.
Peter, in the mean time, had moved up and was running his hard cock across my chest, circling my nipples. They seemed to respond to his cock as I felt them harden and soon felt his cock rubbing against them with more furor. Jim had now started moving his hard cock bask and forth inside me and it filled my canal completely. The pain I had initially felt had disappeared and I was filled with a feeling of fullness. I could feel his head rubbing against the walls of my canal every time he moved in or out of me.

I had never thought about having sex with another man before this evening and now as what was happening to me continued, I found I was starting to enjoy it. I pushed back against Jim’s thrusts and he sped up. Soon I could hear and feel his balls slapping against the back of my thighs with every thrust up into me he made. George suddenly filled my mouth with his hot liquid and I swallowed all of it. Peter then took George’s place and I sucked on his cock while Jim finished fucking me with long and hard thrusts.
I felt Jim come inside me and as he exploded, I did too, my cock spewing hot, wet liquid straight up into the air. It landed on me and Peter and I felt George’s tongue lapping it all off the two of us. Jim finally slid out of me and Peter came in my mouth. After I had swallowed all his come, I thought the evening was coming to an end. Little did I know as I was turned over and forced to my knees. George had wiggled under me and someone behind me, helped his cock enter my ass hole. As he thrust up into me, I opened my eyes and found Pete’s dripping cock in front of me. I immediately opened my mouth and he slid his cock into me. I licked around his head and softly sucked his come soaked cock until I felt Jim’s cock pushing against my ass hole as George had stopped fucking me.
Jim pushed his hard cock into my ass hole and I screamed around Peter’s cock. I now had two hard cocks inside my ass hole and they both started fucking me at the same time. What a feeling. Around the pain, I felt the two heads rubbing against my walls and each other through the thin skin. It started to feel good as they continued fucking me while I sucked on a hard cock. When they came, they came together and I felt a rush of hot liquid running down my thighs as they held themselves still inside me while their two cocks spewed their hot liquid deep into me. It only took a moment before my throat was assaulted by hot liquid running down it almost making me gag. I swallowed just in time and for the third or was it the fourth time, I tasted hot man come and loved it.
The two cocks in my ass hole had by this time slid out of me and I felt raw and sore. I knew that they wanted to continue but I begged off. Several minutes later, the women joined us and after a lot of smiling and hugging, they told us how much they enjoyed the show we had put on and that they wanted to join us next time. Would there be a next time? If my wife had anything to say about it, there would and maybe more after that. This had completely turned her on and she wanted to continue as often as we could.

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Darlene and Jennifer the final chapter

Darlene Chapter 3

Darlene and I came out of the shower and we only had our towels wrapped around us, all the massage equipment was gone from the room, only a musky trace of Jennifer’s perfume remained. That and the smell of sex. I was buggered so I dropped my towel on the floor and laid back on the bed, Darlene did the absolute same. We kissed for a few minutes, strangely it wasn’t awkward, I mean we had just finished a threesome with a 21 year old Thai masseuse named Jennifer, I had just finished fucking both girls, I had fucked and came in both of their arses, but like I said it didn’t seem awkward. I was waiting for the questions or the accusations, but all I got from Darlene was that was one of my biggest turn ons ever, I had dreamt of being with another girl, I have even masturbated about it, today it happened, with that she let her fingers creep down to her pussy. She wasn’t masturbating but her fingers were just down there. Darlene rolled over and kissed me again and then looked at me seriously and said you fucked my arse, you really fucked it hard, I liked every minute of it but fuck it still hurts. And you came. And I really squirted all over you didn’t I. Darlene was glowing. We must have been laying there for about a hour, it was 5.30pm Friday night and the room phone rang, Darlene answered as she was closer and it was a quick conversation, all she said was yeah we are still lying in bed. Darlene hung up leaned back and said it was Jennifer, she is on her way up.

A couple of minutes later there was a knock on the door, Darlene jumped up grabbed a towel and wrapped herself and went to open the door, in came Jennifer in her casual clothes, tight little denim shorts, black t shirt and sandals, typical Gold Coast attire. I had got under the covers. Darlene was standing there with just a towel wrapped around her when Jennifer pulled the towel off her and kissed her. That was almost enough to make my cock hard again, Darlene and Jennifer kissed deeply then broke apart. Darlene came and sat on the bed and Jennifer went over and sat in the chair. Jennifer asked what Darlene and I were doing tonight, Darlene said that we were going to go and eat at the hotels acclaimed Japanese restaurant, Jennifer said why don’t we all go down to Jupiters casino, they have a great Chinese restaurant and then there are bars and a nightclub we can eat, drink and dance. It sounded great. The girls started talking about what they were going to wear, it was a little strange as there was a 9 year age difference between Darlene and Jennifer. Darlene was soon standing at her bag showing a short black dress that was cut pretty low and showed her back, both girls were very similar in build, with Darlene being more busty. Jennifer was looking at a red skirt Darlene had packed, age old question why do Asians always look so hot in red. In a flash Jennifer had stripped out of her denim shorts and t shirt and was pulling the red skirt up over her hips, she looked gorgeous. She was just standing there no top, no bra on just a red skirt on, Darlene pulled out the stockings and Jennifer was like a schoolgirl wanting to try them on, they were a little short and a the lace showed with the skirt but Jennifer looked at me on the bed and suggested maybe when we get back here tonight I might put them on for you. What a thought.

Darlene said she had pantyhose and soon Jennifer had opened a sleeve of the sheer pantyhose Darlene always wore, even Jennifer made a comment about how sheer they were. Darlene told Jennifer to try her black skirt that she wore on Friday night on and I was hard pressed to keep my cock contained at this point, Jennifer had taken the red skirt off, she looked at me and used her tongue to lick her lips while she was standing wearing only the sheer pantyhose, then pulled the black skirt up, the black one was the winner. Darlene was still standing there naked, she walked over to me and pulled the sheet covering me off me, my cock had risen to its full potential. Darlene leant down and gently licked the head of my cock, Jennifer had pulled the black skirt off and taken the pantyhose off while watching Darlene lick my cock, she came up next to Darlene and licked the other side of my cock, this was heaven. Soon both girls were greedily licking my cock or sucking my balls, Darlene looked at me, then continued licking my cock, every now and then both girls would let their tongues touch. Jennifer was gently grinding her pussy on my left leg, the licking and the grinding continued unitl my cock was twitching and my highs were quivering. Both girls knew what was about to happen and positioned their face and mouths side by side, when I started spraying my creamy cum both girls soon had cum covered faces. Darlene surprised me by immediately licking the cum off Jennifer’s face, if that wasn’t a turn on what she did next made me almost cum again she kissed Jennifer and made sure that as she was kissing her she transferred some of my cream in her mouth to Jennifer. This lasted a few minutes and was a real turn on.

Darlene was a little angry as she had got some cum in her hair so she, had to wash her hair again, so she was the first one up and off to the shower again, it was only about 6.30pm. Jennifer laid beside me still naked and soon as she heard the shower run she instantly put her hand on my cock and wanked me off gently, I was already hard and Jennifer whispered in my ear she could just fuck me right now. I knew Darlene took relatively long showers especially if she was washing her hair that I figured we had at least 15 minutes. I pulled Jennifer up and my cock naturally found her slit open and moist, so access into her pussy was immediate. Jennifer didn’t bounce up and down, she more ground and rode my cock by squirming around on it, was a great feeling and within 2 minutes Jennifer was licking my ear and told me she was going to cum. This was great her young Thai cunt was gripping, squeezing and contracting on my cock as she came, she bit on my ear gently as she came. She kept squirming and grinding as she came and this was soon pushing me to a release, I would have loved to tell the world a 22 year old hot Thai pussy was about to take my load, but I remembered I wasn’t allowed to plant my seed in her. Fuck this was primal, just raw intense sex. I needed to get Jennifer off me and off me now I was that close, I told her so. Jennifer whispered in my ear just another minute im gonna cum again baby, please just another minute, your cock is driving me insane. Ever tried not to cum, its impossible, in the words of Homer Simpson think un sexy thoughts. She ground down once, I could feel her pussy contracting, she ground down twice, she was grinding with a more intense approach, she ground down for the third time, her legs were gently starting to quiver, she ground down for the fourth time I put my hands on her tight little arse cheeks, her arse was shaking, she ground down for the fifth time, I had lost control, and sprayed my seed deep into her womb, spray after spray was fired from my cock buried its full 8 inches deep in Jennifer’s pussy, Jennifer too let her orgasm release, and her Thai pussy had came. Jennifer buried her head in the pillow to subdue her noise. Still the water ran in the shower. Jennifer lifted her head and looked at me and said I am so sorry, I just couldn’t get off, I needed that, you filled me baby, you filled me with your cum. Jennifer rolled off me and our combined fluids ran out of her pussy down her thighs. I should have been worried about what just occurred, but I just lay there basking in the knowledge I had filled this little Thai pussy with my cum. Christ I had unloaded what felt like a bucket load of cum in that pussy.

I heard the shower cease and I was still lying on my back grinning like a idiot, Jennifer was lying beside me, her pussy still leaking my cream so she told me. Darlene came out and immediately saw what we had been doing, in fact she just said did you cum in her, shes not on the pill. Jennifer said it was her fault she wouldn’t get off me. Darlene soften her demeanor then looked at me again and said Christ how much did you cum, I sat up and looked and Darlene was right Jennifer’s pussy was messy, Jennifer used her finger and scooped up some cum that had leaked on the sheets, like before she licked her finger clean, Darlene quickly got on her knees and started lapping up the cum from Jennifer’s messy cum drenched pussy. I don’t know if she did this because she wanted to make Jennifer orgasm or if she wanted to lick my cum out of Jennifer’s pussy, it looked like a mixture of both, Darlene was slurping at Jennifer’s cunt and she looked content like a cat licking up cream, but like a cat every now and then she would lick at the rim of the bowl where there was no cream and when that lick was undertaken Jennifer would convulse gently and bite her lip in pleasure, clearly Darlene was teasing her clit every now and then. Jennifer looked across at me and said your girlfriend is licking your seed out of my pussy. Jennifer put her hands on Darlene’s head and pulled her closer to her pussy, then she said lick all your boyfriends cum out of my pussy. Jennifer didn’t cum and she let Darlene know that her tongue didn’t satisfy her, Darlene looked a little angry and suggested Jennifer had a pretty good time while she was in the shower so she shouldn’t complain. I don’t know if the girls were getting catty or teasing each other. Jennifer took the opportunity to make her escape, she said she needed to go home and grab some stuff and she would be back in a few hours, Darlene walked up and kissed her and said don’t be to long, she was just teasing I think, Jennifer looked a little more relaxed as well.

I was still lying on the bed naked when Darlene walked up and laid beside me, she kissed me and put her head on my shoulder, after a minute she rolled on her side and looked at me, she asked if Jennifer was a good fuck, I said it was different and then told her about it. Darlene asked if I wanted to fuck Jennifer again, I did but I also knew that what Darlene and I had was allowing me to enjoy this experience so it was a catch 22 I knew now that Darlene was open to this, it would happen again and again, so I guessed I needed to tread with a little caution. Talking like this to Darlene must have got her a little horny as she lifted herself and sat down on me, I was still hard and my cock slid straight into Darlene’s moist pussy. Darlene told me to tell her in detail how Jennifer fucked me. I did and soon Darlene was replicating Jennifer move for move. Darlene squirmed, ground on my cock, my hands were on Darlene’s arse squeezing each cheek, Darlene started kissing and licking my ear lobe just like Jennifer did and soon Darlene was telling me she was about to cum. With each squirm, each ground Darlene drove me that little bit closer to another unloading. Darlene ground down and squirmed her pussy hard down on my cock as she came, her arse just like Jennifer’s was quivering in my hands, that feeling sent me over the edge and as I came deep in Darlene’s pussy, Darlene was still squirming as she grabbed my face and started kissing me passionately. Darlene collapsed in my arms complaining of a sore pussy, and a sore arse, she said she didn’t think her pussy could do that again.

We both got up and I had a quick shower as did Darlene about her fourth for the day, Darlene got out before me and I heard her call from the room that Jennifer was here. I got out dried myself and made my way out to the room. Jennifer was dressing in Darlene’s little blank skirt, she had pantyhose on and a red strapless bra. Bugger I missed seeing her naked. Jennifer looked up and winked. I suggested she didn’t need the bra as Jennifer didn’t have the biggest tits, Jennifer looked at me and told me to go fuck myself. Jennifer then put a dark pink/red top on in fact the bra wasn’t needed as Darlene soon suggested she take it off, Jennifer did and other than seeing a little nipple outline there was no difference. Jennifer then put a pair of red high heels on she looked gorgeous. Darlene quickly dressed in a grey short skirt, black high heels, a lacey half white, half black g string, matching bra and a silk top. Surprisingly no pantyhose or stockings. Jennifer had brought a bottle of champagne, so we drank that before we left. The three of us headed down to the lobby and we were soon in the first taxi heading to Jupiters Casino. All three of us were sitting in the back and Darlene took my hand and rested my hand on her bare leg, she felt so soft. The taxi ride only took 10 minutes and we were soon at Jupiters, the doorman opened the door and we all exited. Jennifer lead us straight to the Chinese restaurant, and she even had the forethought to make a booking. We sat at a table located beside the restaurant in what was made out to be a Chinese garden. We ordered dinner and drinks and were soon enjoying a wine. I was interested to see if Darlene was going to curb her alcohol input with another girl around, let alone another girl that I had just fucked and enjoyed. A couple of times Darlene rubbed her leg up my leg and I used my hand to rub her leg and inner thigh. At one point my hand rubbed against Darlene’s g string. Im pretty sure Jennifer knew I was doing that but she didn’t say anything. We had consumed a bottle of wine and Darlene excused herself to use the facilities, I ordered another bottle of wine. Jennifer looked at me and brought me down to earth with a resounding thump, she told me she would see a doctor the following day for a morning after pill, it felt like my cock had been deflated. But then Jennifer looked at me and said this is good it will allow you to cum in my pussy again tonight and tomorrow if I wanted. instantly my cock was hard again. I felt bad for Jennifer I felt real bad but I tried to put it out of my mind until I could process it better.

Darlene returned the same time the new bottle of wine was brought out, in fact it was like a traffic jam as our entrees arrived too. Darlene sat and drank a little more of her wine and I felt her leg rubbing mine, she put her right leg over my left leg and said lets eat. We dug into the entrees and Jennifer was right the food was explicit. Soon we had finished the entrees and the waiter took away the plates. I let my hand rest on Darlene’s knee, wow her skin felt so supple tonight, I let my hand wander up under her skirt and rested it on her inner thigh, I couldn’t resist I wanted to rub my finger against that lacey g string again, as my hand crept up I soon found Darlene had removed her g string as my fingers had found her pussy lips, just touching Darlene’s pussy in this restaurant at this moment was electric, I felt Darlene flinch, my cock had swollen. I gently rubbed my finger along her pussy lips, I didn’t part them nor did I finger her I just gently traced my finger along her lips. I felt Darlene’s right hand moving towards my hand, her fingers touched my fingers and I felt something in her hand she gave me her g string. The waiter came and poured some more wine and Darlene was certainly consuming the most, I was hopeful she would slow down a little. Jennifer stood and said she needed to use the bathroom and she left. I looked at Darlene and said you look incredible. I got her underwear in my pocket and slid my hand back under the table and under her skirt. Seeing Jennifer still wasn’t back I slid my finger between the lips and immediately found Darlene’s clit and out a little pressure upon it with my finger. All it took was 4 little rubs and Darlene’s breathing labored and her eyes closed, fuck me she just came, she was really sensitive tonight. Our mains arrived and I saw Jennifer making her way towards us. Jennifer sat and she immediately saw the contented look on Darlene’s face. She leant forward and looked at Darlene and said did you really do it, I must have looked confused because Darlene said I told Jennifer I was going to do that, I was just hopeful you were going to play along.

We ate our meal and I couldn’t fault the food, we also ordered more wine and sat and enjoyed. It was about 10.00pm and Jennifer was eager to get to the nightclub. Darlene stood and whispered in my ear she wanted her g string back, I fished it out of my packet and Darlene made her way to the bathroom, I guess to put it back on. Jennifer put her hand under the table and squeezed my crotch and said she hoped I was going to be good to go tonight. I didn’t think id have any problems. Jennifer also suggested that Darlene had drank a bit more than both her and I, she finished it with what happened today she probably needed it, sadly I new a little better, I prayed I was wrong but I was pretty sure I knew what was going to happen tonight, that was Darlene face down passed out. Darlene got back and I settled the bill and we headed towards the nightclub. As we made our way there I let my hand rub the side of Darlene’s skirt, she had put the g string back on I could feel the material through the skirt. Darlene turned her head and told me its only on until we get home then she wanted to wear my cock. Jennifer heard part of the conversation and asked what she said and Darlene turned and told her she had put her g string back on but as soon as we got back to the hotel both Jennifer and I had better keep something in her pussy, Jennifer smiled and held Darlene’s hand. We made our way into the nightclub and it was all dark, and loud with strobe lighting, we found a table and sat. Jennifer said she wanted to buy Darlene and I a cocktail so she took off to the bar. Jennifer returned with 9 shot cocktails, 3 each. We started with something green, midori and something, bit too sweet for me but Jennifer was only 22, Darlene threw her one straight back. The second one was brown and was a baileys based flavor, again a little sweet again Darlene threw her one back. Id seen Darlene drink heavily, but I was wondering if id see her throw up tonight. The third cocktail was black with something white floated on top, black smbucca, that was ok but im a simple guy give me wild turkey and dry and im happy. Jennifer got up and took Darlene out to dance, they both got a little grindy with each other and soon had a few people looking at them.

After about ten minutes both returned and both were pretty sweaty, so I got up and had a bottle of wine as well as some cold water. Jennifer looked great, she really was a stunning oriental creature and I wondered how her looks would change over time as they sometimes do with Asians. Darlene too looked sensational. Darlene had drank her water and had soon consumed a glass of wine. Jennifer was talking to this blonde girl who was lucky to be 19 when she turned around and introduced Megan to us. Megan worked at one of the other resorts and Jennifer had worked with her for a while. Darlene had drank another glass of wine and I knew I either needed to get her out in the fresh air for a while or get her back to the hotel, I told Jennifer I was going to take a walk around the grounds with Darlene. Jennifer said she would come, Megan too said she would come for a walk, I figured if we walked around for 30 minutes Darlene would bounce back a little. Jupiters Casino is built on the corner of a river and has nice gardens around the river that you can walk around, it has a mono rail that operates between the Casino and a shopping centre/surfers paradise beach. We made our way out of the nightclub. We walked down a walkway that led us to the river and we strolled along the river. The night air was lifting Darlene and giving her a second wind so to speak, the four of us walked slowly around the gardens. We found a few seats by the river and all sat down and talked between us. Megan was talking to Jennifer when she stopped talking, looked at Darlene and me then looked back to Jennifer and said you fucked both of them. It was quite the show stopper. Was a interesting moment. Jennifer was smiling as she said Megan he actually butt fucked both of us. Megan openly asked both girls what it was like, she said her boyfriend wants to fuck her arse but she wont let him. Darlene started telling Megan she was hesitant about letting me near her arse but she decided she was going to let all her walls down this weekend. She finished telling by telling Megan by how intense it was and how she squirted as she came, she also said that having Jennifer lick and rub her clit while I was fucking her arse was helping her have such a huge orgasm. Jennifer looked a little embarrassed.

Jennifer said she really needed to use the toilet and Darlene said she wanted to use it too. Both Darlene and Jennifer stood and said they would be back in a few minutes, they got up and started making there way to a side entrance. I looked again and both Darlene and Jennifer were holding hands and they walked off. Megan noticed it too and turned towards me and giggled. Megan was like atypical 19 year old she asked me if she could ask me a question, being a smart arse I said ask why ask one ask ten, I don’t think Megan got my sense of humor as all she said was ok I will. I was waiting for the first question and you could see Megan trying to work out how to phrase the question. After a minute I said Megan just ask what you want, she just blurted out 4 questions in the one mouthful. Whats it feel like when you put your cock in a butt, which girl did I prefer fucking, did Jennifer lick Darlene’s pussy, didn’t Darlene get jealous. At that point I suggested one question at a time. Megan said sorry its just I didn’t know Jennifer did that. I said in answer to your first question, it feels really tight when I slid my cock in either one of the girls butts, it’s a different kind of feeling fucking a butt. As for which girl I prefer, I am dating Darlene so I guess I prefer her and lets be honest she is allowing this to happen and I hope she lets it happen again, Megan said that didn’t answer the question, which one is better, Megan wanted a definitive answer. I looked at her and said Darlene is older and clearly been with more guys, but that ok, Darlene is very at ease with her body, hell she has a gorgeous body that I cant keep my hands off, Jennifer too has a sensational body, she is younger and probably a little tighter but if im honest I prefer the feel of Darlene. Jennifer really did lick Darlene’s pussy in fact she licked it after I had came in it and finally Darlene did get a little jealous when Jennifer and I fucked when Darlene was in the shower. Megan asked what happened so I told her Jennifer and I had fucked and I had came in Jennifer’s pussy, I told her Darlene then licked Jennifer’s pussy clean, I didn’t say anything about Jennifer not being on birth control. Megan looked at me and asked did I plan to see Jennifer again, I had been thinking about that and with my job I was often in Queensland and I would like to see her again but I thought it may be better to say lets see what happens over the next 48 hours. I thought maybe she wouldn’t want to see me or Darlene may not want me to see her again. I looked up and saw both girls walking back towards us.

Darlene said come on I feel like dancing again. And within a few minutes the four of us were back in the nightclub. Darlene, Jennifer and Megan were soon dancing and enjoying themselves. I was watching Jennifer dance and her young Thai body was very pretty, the skirt and pantyhose she was wearing really made her legs like absolutely incredible. As horrible as it sounds I was hoping Darlene would pass out tonight because that would leave Jennifer and I. with that in mind I got up and ordered 12 shots, with my wallet a little lighter I returned to the table and waved the girls over, I think Darlene took the fact I ordered shoots as acceptance to drink heavily, Jennifer looked at me a little weirdly. We all downed two of our shoots pretty quickly, Darlene just went and drank her third one before any of us were waiting. I offered her mine and said I would rather a bourbon, Darlene quickly drank that. Jennifer said she too would prefer something else and offered Darlene her drink, Darlene quickly downed that then grabbed Megan’s hand and went straight back to the dance floor. Jennifer said she would come to the bar with me, once out of earshot she said what are you going. I told her Darlene will get back to the hotel and pass out, I then told her what I did to her the night before and I then told Jennifer I wanted her again, no interruptions. Jennifer smiled then said I might want to get a few more drinks then. I got my bourbon, and Jennifer got a vodka and tonic, I ordered 4 more shots. We got back to the table and Jennifer went straight back out to dance and I sat. the girls looked great dancing together. In fact all three girls had a few admirers as I could see more than a few guys having a good look at the girls as they danced. All three returned back to the table and Darlene straight away downed a shot. Megan had another one, but she was looking a little worse for wear, I didn’t want another guest tonight, im pretty sure Jennifer had the same thought I had and asked where Megan’s boyfriend was, she said he will be here soon. Darlene took another shot and I could see she was tipping over the edge, no stopping her this time. Megan announced she wanted no more shoots and said she needed water, she headed towards the bar, I looked at Darlene and said more for you honey. Darlene leaned across the table and both Jennifer and I leaned in, Darlene said if I get drunk tonight Jennifer you will have to satisfy him on your own, I dont think I had heard better words, then Darlene looked at me and said do you want to find if Megan can come home with us. I just said it will be fine. With that Darlene took another shot. There was only one shot left. Megan returned with a glass of water. Darlene stood and drowned the last shot and grabbed Megan’s hand and off to the floor the 2 headed, a minute later and Jennifer went to join them.

It was about 1am and Darlene was starting to look like she needed to get home, the effect of all the shots were taking their toll, Megan’s boyfriend arrived and he I was more than interested in the thought of screwing Jennifer, as he just couldn’t take his eyes off her arse. Jennifer knew this and couldn’t resist by telling him that Darlene and her spent most of the day in bed with me, letting me do what I wanted to them, she finished by telling him that we were going home and she was going to eat my cum out of Darlene’s pussy, she even leant over and squeezed his erection. I thought Megan was going to explode she went that red. Darlene, Jennifer and I all made our way out of the nightclub and were quickly dispatched in a taxi heading towards the hotel. On the taxi ride Darlene was sitting in the middle between Jennifer and I, once away from the lights of the casino I slid my hand straight up under Darlene’s skirt, problem was Jennifer too had the same idea and her hand was already fingering Darlene, I slid my fingers under the other side of her lacey g string and started rubbing Darlene’s clit. Having the underwear there was just uncomfortable, so Jennifer started pulling her side down, I did the same from my side and we were soon rewarded with Darlene’s underwear being down by her high heels. I used my foot and got one leg out and Jennifer got the other leg out, she giggled as she finally got the g string in her hand, then quickly got them in her hand bag. With only 5 left we both quickly went to work, rubbing and fingering Darlene’s pussy and clit, Darlene had basically passed, out but we didn’t care, Jennifer whispered how soft is her thighs, I just nodded in agreement. We got to the hotel and we let ourselves out of the taxi, I had partially woken Darlene up so she was at least on her feet. We led/supported Darlene to the elevator and it opened automatically and we headed up to our room. Jennifer said support her for a second and dropped to her knees and put her head under Darlene’s skirt and quickly gave Darlene’s pussy a lick. The elevator stopped and Jennifer quickly stood, we got Darlene out and Jennifer quickly kissed me all I could taste was Darlene on her lips.

We got Darlene in the room, and we laid her on the bed, Jennifer said I will get her undressed, In a flash Jennifer was stripping off the passed out Darlene, all that was left was her bra and her high heels, Darlene looked amazing with just her bra and high heels on, her pussy was still wet from the quick servicing Jennifer had given her in the elevator. Jennifer turned to me and asked if I was going to fuck her, I wanted too I really did but I also wanted Jennifer more so I shook my head, Jennifer asked me help roll Darlene over so she could unclip her bra, Jennifer stopped and said the matching bra and g string were gorgeous, she asked were I got them from and I said Bra’s N Things, Jennifer said she will have to go there. We quickly worked together and unclipped Darlene from her bra and soon she was on her back completely naked, she was still wearing her high heels, Jennifer was about to take them off but I said leave them on she looks sexy like that. Jennifer couldn’t resist and sucked Darlene’s little nipples, she also let her fingers wander and was soon finger fucking Darlene again. I was really starting to get horny and was hoping Jennifer would turn her attention to me. Absently I walked to the window and fuck me there across the way in the other high rise was the woman that only the night before watched Darlene and I fuck,, she was sitting in a seat staring into our room. I forgot the curtains were wide open, I looked back over the room and now Jennifer had her head buried back in Darlene’s pussy. I said Jennifer our peeping tom is back and watching Jennifer got up from the passed out Darlene and walked towards me, instantly she saw the other woman, Jennifer asked was this the one that you and Darlene put a show on for last night. Wow I thought so much had happened in 24 hours. Jennifer kissed me and told me she wanted to put a show on for this peeping tom too, she kissed me then whispered in my ear what she wanted to do.

In a flash Jennifer had ripped her top off, exposing her sweet little tits to our peeper. We were kissing hard when Jennifer turned and faced the window, putting her hands up on the window, she had bent her waist a little and I wasted no time pulling her pantyhose down , she wasn’t wearing any panties, the pantyhose sat bunched up down by her feet, Jennifer lifted her short skirt up and bent over a little, this presented her little pussy. Jennifer also asked if I liked her hairless pussy, I was shocked she was hairless. Her little black tuft of pubic hair was gone, she said I thought you would prefer me clean. I did but now wasn’t the time to discuss that. I had my jeans down and soon stepped out of them and my cock was incredibly hard, I kind of wanted to play a little first, but Jennifer was determined to have her moment. I drove my cock into her pussy and she told me to fuck her harder, I sure was hoping that window was strong as I was pounding Jennifer from behind. The other woman had came right up to her woman and she was naked too. Must have been incredible to see Jennifer pushed up against the window with me fucking her from behind. Jennifer was moaning and told me she was a slut and she belonged to me, treat me like im your slut. Her hands were still up above her head on the window and I grabbed at her hair and pulled her head back, it was pretty rough but Jennifer just told me to fuck her. After a couple of hard thrusts Jennifer was cumming all over my cock. I was about to blow my load and Jennifer told me she wanted me to cum over her face in front of the peeper. Our peeper clearly had a hand between her legs and looked like she was happily pleasuring herself. I told Jennifer I was about to cum and she quickly got on her knees, presenting her face for me to blow all over. Our peeper had leaned forward now and was really intently watching what we were doing. She didn’t have to wait for long as I shot stream after stream all over Jennifer’s face, over her eyes, her nose, mouth and even a stream went into her hair. Jennifer wiped it off her eyes and then licked it of her fingers. Our peeper was rubbing her pussy again.

Jennifer wiped the rest away and licked her fingers and said did I like being rough with her, I liked it when the moment was presented, Jennifer said I think our peeper needs to see some more, she quickly grabbed a few pillows and positioned them in from of the window. Jennifer laid on her back, tore off the skirt and put her legs in a folded positing pushing her waist up a little and said ride me baby. My cock was still hard and I instantly mounted Jennifer. Jennifer said put my hand around her neck and squeeze and fuck me. I did as she said and my left hand was gripping Jennifer’s neck, I then drove my cock into her. The harder I pumped her pussy the harder I wanted to squeeze her neck, Jennifer told me to squeeze harder and I did, the harder I squeezed the harder I wanted to fuck her, a couple of minutes later I was ready to explode, Jennifer was shaking as her orgasm overcame her, she begged me not to cum in her pussy yet. I gotta admit I was dying to fill her again pussy again. Jennifer was still cumming all over my cock, this time she wanted me to cum all over her little tits. Pulling out was so difficult especially considering Jennifer came again and she wrapped her legs around me as she came. She begged please cum on my tits baby please. I pulled out and was soon spurting on her tits. Jennifer kept her eyes locked on our peeper as I blew my cream all over her tits, Jennifer was soon wiping the cum all over her nipples and tits. Certainly was a horny site, I really wondered what our pepper thought here I was fucking a different girl tonight, putting on a show for her. Jennifer quickly rolled over and was on her hands and knees, I assumed she wanted me to fuck her little cunt doggy style. I said I really wanted to cum in her and she said soon, once more for our peeper and I will be all yours, please baby just once more, this is turning me on so much. I positioned myself behind her and put my hands on her hips but Jennifer put one hand behind her and told me to hold her hand, then she put her other hand behind her and I held that, now I was holding her up with her arms held behind her back, this was new. Jennifer told me to make the last show good. Jennifer was really getting in to this, I son had my full 8 inches in her pussy, and this position made me feel like I was really filling her, Jennifer even said my cock feels so big in her right now. I was fucking Jennifer hard, but as I pulled her arms back more that changed the feeling making her feel tighter again, I was going to have to try this position on Darlene. The harder I pulled Jennifer’s arms back the more she told me I was filling her. This was great, I could feel my cock plunging into Jennifer’s pussy and Jennifer was telling me she could feel my cock drilling her nice and deep. Jennifer started shaking a little and this little telltale was a sure sign she was about to orgasm, I was starting to feel like I was about to explode, I don’t know if it was the position , but I thought I could feel the head of my cock head pounding into her cervix. I really wanted to cum again, and I really wanted to cum while my cock was this deep. Jennifer was starting to really convulse, I was hoping she would just relent and beg me to cum in her pussy. Her cute little arse was really quivering and the more it quivered the more it sent shivers through my body. Jennifer bucked her body one final time and her pussy had one final convulsion, her little cunt was squeezing my cock so hard it felt like a vice. I pushed my hips hard forward and felt the resistance at the head of my cock for the final time, this move drove Jennifer to a huge climax, she wasn’t screaming but she was in a complete pleasured state, I couldn’t resist, I know Jennifer had said one more time but I just couldn’t pull it out. My cock sprayed its cream buried deep with Jennifer’s body, my cock was still squirting cum as I collapsed down on Jennifer. Jennifer now had her face down and was breathing heavily and my cock was still twitching in her pussy. Jennifer moaned something about that was just fucken incredible, you cock just fills me so good. She then surprised me by saying I am so glad you came in my pussy, it just feels so god with your cum in me.

I sild my cock out of Jennifer’s pussy, as it came out there was cum dribbling out and running down her thighs. I looked across and our peeping tom was looking satisfied, I reckon she too had been pleasured. Jennifer stood and looked a little unsteady on her feet, she said she was a little dizzy after what we just did, I helped her to the bed and she laid down. Jennifer was still breathing heavily, she was still quivering a little, she even said the feeling is still making me shiver. I went to pull the curtains closed and turn the lights off but Jennifer said leave the lights on. She patted the bed next to her and I laid down, Darlene was still passed out on the bed on one side, I was in the middle and Jennifer was on the other side. Jennifer asked me to hold her, she was still quivering every now and then and she was holding me really tight. She whispered in my ear she wanted me to see her again. We kissed and the kiss alluded there was a lot more to come for me tonight. Jennifer said she would be back in a minute she wanted to have a quick shower, she grabbed something from her bag and I watched her naked little body slip into the bathroom. She was right she only showered for a minute then I heard the water shut off. When Jennifer returned she was wearing the black stockings I had bought for Darlene, she looked incredible and instantly my cock was stiff again. Jennifer said look at her bald little pussy, it looked magnificent, Jennifer said is it good enough to eat, all I did was lick my lips, I thought Jennifer would lay down, but instead she told me to slide down the bed a little and she wanted to suck my cock while I ate her pussy, this was just incredible, she mounted my mouth and slowly lowered her pussy down, first she just sat there letting me savor her pussy, she was grinding on my mouth and I thought this was heaven, she then leant down and took my hard cock in her mouth, her tongue was swirling my cock in her mouth. All I could was grip her arse cheeks with my hands and pull her down harder on my tongue. Soon she was withering her pussy on my face as I teased her clit with my tongue. I let my hands wander a little and I was soon teasing her arsehole with my finger, Jennifer attacked my cock with a renewed vigor and I was the one how was soon telling her I was gonna cum, all this did was ensure Jennifer redoubled her efforts and she was soon deep throating and using her fingernails to tickle my balls. I on the other hand was fingering her arse now with two fingers, and rubbing her clit between my front teeth and tongue. This was gonna be a close competition to see who made who cum first. Jennifer won, her tickling on my balls sent me over the edge and I was soon unloading my cum down her throat, I was just grunting as I came. Jennifer was about 30 seconds behind me and she soon shook with a uncontrolled pleasure. She lifted her mouth off my cock and gently licked the head of my cock. Jennifer lifted her thighs and my face was coated with her juices her pussy looked like it had been ravaged, her pussy lips were red and raw and sat spread apart. I pulled both fingers out of her arse and Jennifer quickly spun herself around and laid beside me. She asked how do you make me cum like that, I had no answer.

We both pulled ourselves up the bed, I looked at Darlene and she was still sleeping the booze off. Jennifer saw me looking at her and asked if I wanted to fuck Darlene, I didn’t, partially because I was worn out but mostly because I was enjoying this time with Jennifer. Jennifer pulled herself on top of me and instantly my cock found her warm envelope, Jennifer just manipulated it so that it slid completely in, then she lifted her chest and was sitting up on me. I thought she was going to ride me, but Jennifer was going to take this opportunity to talk. First Jennifer asked if I wanted to see her again, of course I did, she asked how often I could come up and I explained that I could come up at least once a month with work. Jennifer asked if she came down to Sydney would that be ok, of course it would. I knew the question was coming but didn’t know how she was going to frame it. Jennifer told me that even though we had only known each other for the day she could have very strong feelings for me, I could have pretty strong feelings for her too. I told her that my thoughts were like her thoughts. Jennifer squirmed a little harder and squeezed my cock with her pussy and said I don’t like a ditto answer. I said ditto and Jennifer ground her pussy on my cock. I suggested I would keep saying ditto this was fun, she then slid her pussy almost off my cock, just a little of the head was in. She looked at me and said if you don’t have feelings don’t say it, it wont hurt me, you can still fuck me. I looked her in the eye and said I could have very strong feelings for her, I kissed her to enforce this, with that she slid her pussy back down over my cock. It felt incredible, even Jennifer said that felt so good. I pulled her face back to mine and we kissed passionately again. I knew Jennifer wanted to talk about the fact she might be pregnant but she didn’t know how to start the conversation. I spoke and Jennifer put her finger to my lips in the signal of be quiet, she said we will talk about in later. Jennifer started grinding her pussy on my cock and squirming her hips against me, I laid back and closed my eyes, this was how the problem started, but it felt so good. this time I could feel Jennifer’s stocking clad legs rubbing against me and the feeling of her pussy enveloping my cock overtook me, I released my orgasm ejaculating deep inside of Jennifer, this little 22 year Thai princess took another load of my cream, Jennifer collapsed on top of me a minute later, her orgasm completing her it wasn’t loud, it wasn’t raw or aggressive it wasn’t sex we had made love, she knew it and I knew it. I lifted Jennifer’s face and brought her lips to mine and we kissed again, Jennifer was crying gently and I kissed her again. I told her everything would be fine, everything would be fine.

For those of you that have read this series I guess some may be wondering how it all turned out for the parties in this series.

Darlene, we returned that Sunday afternoon to Sydney, she knew that Jennifer and I had strong feelings for each other, we basically broke up that Sunday night when I took her home, there was no anger and no allegations. Sadly about 5 years ago Darlene died, she never slowed her drinking down and was behind the wheel of a friends car when she fell asleep, thankfully she was the only one in the car and she was the only vehicle involved, it was later said she was 4 times over the legal limit. I found out that Darlene had tried rehab to break the drinking habit but the monkey had its claws deeply in her back. I went to the funeral sadly there was only a few people there, her father had died before I met her but her mother was there and seemed genuinely happy to see me, she broke my heart when she said Darlene never forgot me and often talked about me as if I was the one that got away.

Scott, the guy who I had working for me, that introduced me to Darlene, I sold the business to Scott just after Darlene died, I even financed him in. He is a great friend and I see him occasionally when he comes up to Queensland. He is doing great actually and still happily married, looking at him I can see a person who is genuinely happy.

Jennifer, well let me start by saying she never went to the doctor and got the morning after pill. She was pregnant, she/we had a beautiful baby girl nine months later. Her name is Caitlin. Jennifer is now 37 and Caitlin is 14 about to turn 15, she is loved by her mother and by her father. Jennifer and Caitlin still live on the Gold Coast and both are very happy. Jennifer stopped working at the hotel a few months after I met her, she did a three month business course and soon after gave birth. She then set up a small beauty salon, hairdressing, nails, wedding make up at a exclusive northern suburb of the Gold Coast, she has been trading for about 13 years very successfully.

Me, well I sold up my house in Sydney and moved up to the Gold Coast 3 months later. I purchased a place on the water in one of the new developments being built on the northern end of the Gold Coast, I even had enough left in the bank to become a silent partner in a beauty salon. One of the dealers that I used work with offered me a opportunity to become one of those horrible Dealer Principles I used to complain about. Business is pretty good so I recently put a 44 foot Regal sportcruiser behind the house, I never had another threesome, but it was offered to me by Megan one night. My finance said she didn’t want to share me anymore and I couldn’t agree more, never did we see Megan again. We never had more children as Caitlin just completed me. Jennifer and I still have a great sex life, much to Caitlin’s disgust as she often tells us to get a room. Life has a funny way of working out. To this day I still complain I never got my massage, I doubt I ever will but it doesn’t matter I got something much better. Each year I remember Darlene and each year we as a family we fly down to Sydney and lay flowers at her graveside, we changed the story for Caitlin’s sake, Darlene was a good friend that brought Jennifer and I together. Jennifer still hasn’t lost her looks like a lot of Asians seem to have happen to them, she still wears stockings and if she is in the mood she still lets me fuck her hot little arse. Life is great.

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Schoolteacher from China captures English student

I’m enjoying my newly caught pet, Kate. At least, I think that’s her name. She told me a while ago but I forget.

Entering the lobby I haul Kate behind me by her leash. She seems reluctant to enter the hotel. I just yank her leash harder.

As we pass the hotel desk the hotel keeper remarks without looking up, “Guests cost extra.”

I stop and reply in my best broken English (I’ve been using Chinglish in England just to see the local’s reactions.) “What mean ex charge? This Kate. She fren. Make deal? Me finish Kate, you borrow her me. You wham bam thank you ma’am. No ex charge? Yes?”

The hotel keeper looks Kate up and down, pausing to eye her nipples sticking through her bikini top. He nods and says, “OK. No charge for the guest. I’ll take her after the soccer game. Manchester’s playing. Can’t miss it.”

As we continue walking across the lobby, which contains several seedy looking men sitting around, I pull on one of the bikini bottom strings so the bottom falls to the floor. Gives them all a good show. I pause to look at her bum. Nice. She tries to cover it with her briefcase. I yank the briefcase out of her hand and push her ahead. Her whole body has gone bright red. My hand slides along the crack of her ass. Nice. I leave the bikini bottom on the lobby floor.

Down the hall to my room. Room #69. Good choice.

Pushing her ahead of me into the room, I shut the door and turn her around. Nice tits sticking through the bra. Something is odd. They look pink. I think for a second. Of course, she’s English, not Chinese. Of course the titties are not dark. I smirk as my eyes rove up and down her body. Nice pussy. Smooth legs. Whole body blushing. Eyes wet. Sweat running down front.

I grab the bra string and pull so the bra falls off. She tries to hold it down so I slap her again. She needs to learn who is boss.

Now I get a full view of her tits. Nice. The nipples are big and stick far out. The breasts are smaller than mine. Bite size. Small enough to fit in my mouth. My mouth waters.

I stick my fingers hard into her pussy again. Sticky. My fingers pinch her clitty. Her face looks very pained. Can’t she talk? Well I don’t feel like talking with her anyway. I just want her body.

My other hand goes to her bum. Feels her ass crack. Pushes against her bum hole. I thrust my middle finger into her bum hole. Hard.

Now I slam her against the wall, one hand groping her clitty, the other hand wiggling a finger in her asshole.

Pressing against her I force my lips on hers again. Still warm. My tongue again forces its way inside to feel her tongue pushing back. She squirms.

Now I move my lips down to her erect nipples wondering whether they taste different form Chinese girls. No, same taste. But the nipples are very big. Yummy!

Suddenly I pull back and slap her hard across the face two times. I yell at her, “Bitch! I make your body feel good. You won’t even put your arms around me! You not like me? You want me hurt you?”

She looks ready to sob. I like that. Now I smile and say, “I am very kind. I helped you undress. Now it is your turn. Undress me. Slowly. With feeling. Make sure you touch my body all over. Tell me what you think of my tits and cunt. That’s a nice little Kate.”

Then I add, “You don’t want me to cut off your titties do you?”

Glancing at the briefcase, I add, “What’s in the briefcase bitch?” It’s a nice briefcase. I think I’ll keep it.

Kate is rubbing my neck! I didn’t ask for a massage! I want to be felt up, caressed. Made HOT! Well at least she’s brushing the tops of my boobs. Hope she gets down to business quickly or I may have to provide stronger “persuasion”.

Now she’s taking off one of my shoes? Why not start by unbuttoning my blouse? What’s wrong with her? She’s an idiot!

Now a foot massage? She better not mess up my nice thigh high lilac stockings. They match my silky sheer panties. Actually they are a set (stockings, panties, and bra) but my last girlfriend stole my bra. I think she took it as a souvenir.

Now she’s kissing my toe! Come on bitch…suck my tits, lick my pussy. I’m hot and wet. Just do me!

I grab her hair, pull her up and say, “I show you.”

Unbuttoning my blouse, I toss it in the corner, wiggle my tits in front of her eyes and sit on the bed. I pull her down beside me so she is lying on her side on the bed with her head on my lap. Next I pull her head up to my honey-brown breast, push her lips against my aching, hard brown nipple and say, “Suck me Kate. Suck me.”

She starts sucking as I casually twist her nipples. They are amazingly big and hard. Not what I would expect from her small boobs.

As I enjoy her amateurish attempts to suck my tit, I pull the briefcase over, snap it open and casually poke through the contents. Just a bunch of college notes, papers, a marked test (wow, that is not a good mark; her mind must have been wandering when she wrote that test). Boring. I’ll just toss it aside and enjoy her sucking.

Wait a minute. Looks like a few essays. No, they’re stories. Hmmm. Wow!! Hot stuff!! I feel my nipples tighten. My pussy is getting juicy. I feel a big grin spread over my face. This is rich!

“Katie, honey. Be a good girl would you? Read this nice little story you wrote.” I ask in a little girl voice while trying to suppress some giggles.

Kate’s body suddenly jerks. She gasps and looks up wide-eyed. She seems to be in a panic.

I casually wave my knife in her face to remind her who is boss.

After taking a deep breath my little Kate finally starts reading. Nice to find she has a voice after all.

The story is mostly boring so I amuse myself by twisting her nipples and sliding my finger up and down her ass crack.

Finally she gets to an interesting part. The woman’s slave spanked and being made to eat her out. That’s what I’m missing…Kate eating my pussy. She hasn’t even taken my skirt off yet!

I dump her on the floor, make her unzip my skirt and let it fall to the floor. She gets a good look at my sheer lilac panties. I put her hands on the panty waistband and make her slide them slowly down my thighs as she kneels in front of me revealing my hairless pussy. She seems to make a little squeak of astonishment or maybe pleasure, I don’t care which.

Sitting down on the bed, my legs apart, I take Kate’s head and push it into my pussy commanding, “Kiss me Kate.” Then I add, “You know where.”

I feel her tongue tentatively probe my naked honey brown pussy. Her tongue cautiously enters my wet, waiting slit. Aaah. This is much better. I jam my cunt hard into her face while pulling her head. I want her to lick me hard.

She’s warming up now, getting into the swing of things. She’s licking enthusiastically now. Yum. I like this.

As I let my head go back, my eyes closed, something suddenly occurs to me, something about the handwritten story Kate has been reading. I think. I open my eyes and look at the story.

Kate lied to me! Her name is Sarah! I am so angry I want to hurl her across the room but that would disturb the pleasure she is giving me. As her tongue continues licking my hot pussy oblivious to the fact I have discovered her lie, I think of a suitable punishment.

Yes! I have it.

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Week One: Sprite and Vodka

First, a little about me. I don’t want to give away too much about myself, as I would like to remain anonymous on this site, so I’ll call myself Lisa (not my real name, sorry to those of you wanting more). I’m a 27 year old woman. I’ve had a steady job for nearly three years now that has treated me relatively well, though I’m by no means rich. Though I’ve made friends there, most of my friends that I heavily socialize with are friends from my college days. Some of them live near me, but most are a significant drive away, as is the case with the friend I will be discussing later. While I will be discussing lesbian experiences here, I am in fact bisexual, and would eventually like to settle down with a guy. About six month before this story occurred, the guy I had been fucking since I was about 15 decided he didn’t want to fuck me anymore. Yes, that makes roughly a decade of which I was fucking the same guy, though we slowed down temporarily while I went to college, during which period I hooked up with multiple other guys (and girls). To explain the whole situation would be a huge story in and of itself, as it is quite complicated. After going our separate ways, I was not in the mood to look for another guy immediately, and still have not started looking for a new guy. However, we had a very healthy sex life when we were together (different positions, anal, oral, watersports, even threesomes), and I still needed sexual relief without him. Getting myself off worked for awhile, but then I needed more, which I found through reading and, especially writing, erotic stories. I found that this drastically amplified my “relief.”

Finally, before getting into the story, a brief description of myself: I’m barely 5’8”; roughly 125 pounds; not overly skinny, but probably thinner than average; 36C-28-34; areola just short of two inches wide with nipples that stick out almost 3/4 of an inch when hard; pussy hair neatly trimmed to a thin light brown strip about two inches long above my slit, everything else shaved clean on a regular basis; light brown hair that goes a couple inches below my shoulders when I let it down, though it’s usually tied up in a pony tail; and hazel eyes.

I’ll begin by briefly explaining how this first experience came about. Prior to this incident, I went through a very hard period in my life. Things had been building up for about a month, and culminated in a week-and-a-half-long period during which personal issues combined with stress and extra work from my job to eat all my spare time. Throughout this week and a half, I was getting about five hours of sleep a night, sometimes less. Finally, everything seemed to clear up abruptly one Wednesday, ending a week and a half of absolute hell. I celebrated that evening by masturbating for the first time in nearly two weeks (again, I had not had any spare time, even for these vital needs). I was horny as hell and actually squirted as I came for the first time in my life, which I think may partially because I believe that was the first time since I was 15 or 16 that I had gone over a week without an orgasm, let alone nearly two.

The Saturday after that Wednesday, I felt I needed a celebration. I invited a bunch of my college friends to come up for a night of fun and drinking. It ended up being me and seven other girls I had gone to college with. One of them happened to be a bartender, so I had stocked up on various alcohols and she mixed the drinks for everybody (except for two, who were sadly but necessarily designated drivers). The drinking began at around 8:00. It was fun while it lasted, but got cut short as the two DDs drove most everyone back to their various homes (some of which were nearly two hours away). When they had left, it was just me and my friend Jess (also not her real name, as I want her to remain anonymous as well). With our bartender gone, and both Jess and I completely incompetent at mixing drinks, we grabbed a can of Sprite each, and passed back and forth a bottle of Grey Goose vodka while catching up on what’s been going on in each other’s lives recently.

I should describe Jess a bit here. Jess is also 27, though actually three months older than me. She has been more active than I have been in the guy department. She’s had many a man over the years, but I think only one lasted over a year. I can imagine why she had no problem getting guys, as she really is beautiful. She’s short (perhaps better termed as petite), at about 5’2”, but her face and body are absolutely to die for. I don’t know her measurements (except her bra size as we’ve talked about that), but I’d imagine her complete measurements to be 32D-26-30. Last time I talked to her about it, she said she was 103 pounds, and I can’t imagine that has changed much. From the bottom up, she has tiny feet, well-defined legs, beautiful hips, a flat stomach, an obviously sizable bosom, and round shoulders. Her face is gorgeous with a natural light red hue to her lips, a cute little nose, beautiful brown eyes, well-defined thin eyebrows (which I’m pretty sure she works hard to maintain), and long, flowing dark brunette hair that she seems to able to do anything with – braid, tie up, tie back, or just let down. Like I said, to die for.

Back to the story, Jess and I had been talking and passing the vodka back and forth for awhile, as well as chasing it continually with Sprite, when the conversation began to fade for the first time. By this point I was finishing my second can of Sprite while Jess had just gotten her second. Apparently we had both been holding our pee in while talking as when we finally had a brief interlude in the conversation, we both started to stand and head to the bathroom at about the same time. Now, it should be noted that Jess and I were quite drunk at this point in time. We both knew that we both were headed for the bathroom, and we briefly started to laugh, but then Jess made a sudden dash for the bathroom. As soon as I saw her move, I made my move and raced her to the bathroom. Unfortunately, the bathroom was not too far away and with Jess’s head start, I did not have a chance, but that didn’t stop me from trying! The second Jess got to the bathroom, rather than wasting the time to close the bathroom door, she dropped her pants and panties to her knees and sat on the toilet, started peeing, and stuck her tongue out at me (I know, real mature for 27 year olds, but remember – we were really drunk). I guess I am a bit of a sore loser when I’m drunk (maybe when I’m sober also, but I like to think not), so as soon as Jess stuck her tongue out at me, I stuck my tongue out at her, dropped my own pants and panties to my knees, and sat my ass down on her naked thighs, eliciting a quick gasp for breath from Jess, followed by hysterical laughter from both of us. During this laughter, I started peeing also. At first, my stream of pee splashed on Jess’ small thighs, which had been right next to each other when I started to pee, but which she quickly moved apart a few inches (as much as her pants around her knees would allow) as soon as she felt me peeing on her.

For a minute or so, Jess and I just sat there, both of us peeing and laughing. I finished shortly after she did, and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my pussy, as well as the bottoms of my thighs which had gotten some splash back from when my pee stream had hit her legs. I then dropped the toilet paper between both our legs and stood up, pulling up my panties and pants as I did so. I turned around to see Jess still laughing hard. She pointed to her thighs with bother her hands and screamed, while laughing, “Look what you did!”

Looking at her thighs, I could see droplets of my pee all over her freshly shaved thighs (as I soon learned). I laughed really hard looking at the scene (made all the more humorous from being drunk). I managed to squeak out a “sorry” amongst my laughing, while I grabbed some toilet paper, dropped to my knees, and cleaned up the mess I had made on my friend’s thighs. It was while wiping away my pee on her thighs that I noticed she must have just recently shaved, probably that day, as her thighs and that super-smooth feel to them. After going through a couple strips of toilet papers to get her thighs dry, I grabbed one more strip of toilet paper and wiped her completely shaven cunt. We had been laughing the whole time I had been cleaning her, and I wiped her cunt more as a joke than as a sexual move, but it caused a brief gasp from Jess as I did so. This gasp briefly (very briefly) sobered us up and made us realize we crossed a line (well, at least me, though I think Jess went through a similar train of thought). I quickly dismissed the thought, which wasn’t too hard being as drunk as I was. Jess seemed to dismiss it also, getting up and pulling her panties and pants up, while laughing and exclaiming, “I can’t believe you did that on me!”

I just laughed and told her, “You shouldn’t have stuck your tongue out at me!” It should be noted that that last statement came out more than a bit slurred in my drunkenness.

We both laughed at this as Jess flushed the toilet. We then continued back to the living room and grabbed our Sprites. I took a swig of Grey Goose and passed the bottle to Jess, and we continued our drinking. We began reminiscing about our college years and our various adventures and escapades during those years, eventually going into comparing our college sex stories, than sex stories since college. At the end of one of Jess’ stories, as I finished my fifth can of Sprite, I announced, “I really gotta pee again!” As I said that I stood up, with a little help from the arm of the couch as I wasn’t too good at standing straight in the state I was in.

“Does that mean I get to pee on you now?” I turned around to see Jess laughing.

I laughed in response and slurred out, “If that’s what you want!”

After I finished saying that, Jess leaned forward, grabbed her Sprite (her fifth also) and chugged the last quarter or so of it, then stood up, stumbling a bit though looking a lot better than I was. I must’ve been taking bigger swigs of vodka from the bottle or something, as I think she should’ve been more drunk at her size.

When I saw Jess stand up, I laughed and hurried, stumblingly, to the bathroom. I pulled my pants and panties down to my feet, sat on the toilet, and stepped out of the right pant leg as I sat there. As Jess came around the corner, I pushed myself to the back of the toilet seat, spread my legs and patted the open area of the seat in front of me, encouraging her to sit between my legs, rather than on my legs, smirking as I did so. Jess stood in the doorway of the bathroom for a second, holding on to the edges for support, and smirked back at me. Without saying anything, she pulled her pants and panties down and off both her legs, leaving her with just socks on from the waist down. I was just laughing at her as she did this and began peeing, as I had been holding it in for awhile. After Jess had pulled her pants off, I was surprised as, rather than turning around to sit between my legs, she faced me, put a leg over either of mine, and sat across my legs facing me. I stopped laughing as she did this and just kinda looked at her in surprise. She still had a smirk on her face, but was completely silent, briefly making the only sound my pee hitting the toilet water. As I looked at Jess, she looked down, and my eyes followed hers to see her bring both her hands to her pussy lips and spread them as wide as she could.

I need to take a brief moment here to describe Jess’s pussy. When standing normally, her puffy outer lips hide everything inside. Even when she spread her legs to sit across my lap, I could barely see hints of the pink it was hiding. However, when Jess pulled her lips apart, I saw it all, noticing her tiny clitoral hood and even tinier inner lips, if they can even be called that. Pulling her lips apart, she completely spread her near-nonexistent inner lips, completely exposing her vaginal hole and pee hole. The view was beautiful! As for me, while my outer lips hide the pink inside when standing straight, my outer lips are not as big or puffy as Jess’s. Thus, when I spread my legs on the toilet, my inner lips (which aren’t huge, but are existent and thus bigger than Jess’s) and my pencil-eraser-sized clit were pretty well exposed. Personally, I’d like puffier outer lips like Jess has, as well as the near-nonexistent inner lips (those things just get in the way!). However, if I had to choose between those or my clit which is notably larger than hers, I’d pick the clit any day! But that’s just me. Back to the story.

So I was still peeing as I looked down at Jess as she pulled apart her pussy lips and opened up her vaginal hole. Not soon after she had fully opened up, I watched and felt as a strong stream of pee came shooting out her pee-hole and hit me just to the side of the top of my pubic hair. Out of my brief shock, I giggled as the forceful stream tickled as it hit me. However, this soon changed. A couple seconds after she started peeing, Jess shifted her hips while sitting on me to redirect her stream. Soon, the strong, warm force of her pee was aimed directly at my clit. When this happened, my own stream of pee stopped momentarily while I gasped at the feeling. The feeling was amazing! It was like her stream of pee was not only hitting my clit, but my entire body as shivers of warmth seemed to flow from my clit to the rest of my body! Instantly soaking in the pleasure of the feeling, I brought my hands down to my own pussy and pulled my outer lips apart more than they were to give even better access to my clit. As Jess’s stream of pee continued to hit my clit, my own pee started coming out in spurts, as my body started spasming with the pleasure it was getting from my clit. I soon put my head back looking towards the ceiling with closed eyes and started moaning, getting louder and louder as the feeling grew. After what could not have been more than 45 seconds to a minute, I screamed out “Oh fuck!” in orgasm, making it by far the quickest orgasm I had ever come to in my life, and which I would deny was even possible if I had not experienced it. As I orgasmed, I let go of my pussy lips and brought my hands up to grab my boobs through my shirt as my whole body was shivering in orgasm. However, despite the shivering, and despite my having let go of my pussy lips, Jess was apparently still not ready to let me stop. With my clit still exposed, though not as easily, Jess kept peeing as hard as she could on my clit, shifting her hips occasionally to keep the stream aimed at my clit as my body shifted in orgasmic jerks under her. She must have continued peeing on my clit for at least another 15 seconds, maybe even half a minute, after I first screamed out in orgasm. During this time, I continued screaming (not even coherent words, just screams of ecstasy), my body was still jerking, and, as my body wasn’t done peeing, short violent bursts of pee kept exploding out of me as my body was in the throes of ecstasy.

Slowly, Jess’s pee stream became less forceful and stopped reaching my clit, the last of her pee going between my legs and dripping into the toilet. As this happened, my body slowly stopped spasming, though my hands remained grabbing my boobs, feeling them heave as I was breathing heavily, and my head was still back with my eyes closed. As I regained control of my body, I felt my own pee begin to regain a steady stream, though it felt more like it was falling out of me rather than being pushed out.

When the last of my pee dripped out, I finally lifted my head up and looked at Jess sitting on my lap, her hands were now on my sides, though I did not remember ever feeling her put them there. The first thing I noticed was that Jess was just smiling at me, a genuinely happy smile with a bit of a smirk to it. Without saying a word, I grabbed Jess’s head, leaned forward, and began kissing her passionately, which she was quick to return. Jess’s hands slid down my sides to below my shirt, then slid back up to where they were before, only underneath my clothes this time. I then felt her hands slide up higher.

At this point I leaned my body forwards, still kissing Jess, and began to stand up. As I did, Jess pulled her head back, breaking off the kiss, stood up and gave me what looked to me as a cross between a worried and a hurt look, I’m guessing worried that I was uncomfortable or hurt that I was breaking it off, neither of which were my actual intentions. The look did not last for long, for as soon as she was standing, I stood up in front of her, wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me, and leaned my head down to kiss her again (remember, I’m half a foot taller than this girl).

I then tried to guide her out of the bathroom while kissing her, attempting to get her to my bedroom. However, between our excitement, arousal, and drunkenness, we weren’t moving very well. We bumped into the door on the way out, twisting around and ending up with me leaning back against the wall outside the bathroom while still kissing, though kissing through giggles. While we stopped there, I took advantage of the moment to pull Jess’s shirt over her head, breaking our kiss off momentarily and exposing a sheer bra showing clearly hardened tiny nipples. I then tried to reach around her back and unhook her bra, but before I could do so, Jess pulled me forward and closer to my bedroom, though she ended up stumbling backwards into a corner. I had to break off the kiss from laughter, and Jess wasted no time in pulling my shirt over my head while I did so. She then tried to reach around my back to unhook my bra, but I pulled her down the hallway towards my bedroom. I ended up bumping into a couple walls, and going slightly past my bedroom door and stumbling back into the door of a closet. While we both laughed at this, I was able to reach around Jess and grab the hook of her bra. Now my true level of drunkenness came out. I obviously have unhooked a ton of bras in my time, including many of other girls I hooked up with. I have never had trouble unhooking a bra before, but my hands were fumbling all over the bra strap apparently unable to handle the hook. Jess stood relatively still the whole time, though shaking a bit from laughter, but after some time (I’m really not sure how long but it felt like hours to me, though it was probably less than half a minute), she laughingly asked, “Need some help there?”

I managed to slur out a response of, “Shut up! I can do this!” I continued to fumble with it awhile longer, then mumbled, “Or maybe not!” After saying this, I leaned my head over Jess’s shoulder and stared down to see better, and, watching what I was doing, managed to unhook her bra finally. I then pulled it off her arms and briefly glimpsed her large bouncing boobs and tiny nipples before she pulled me through the doorway of my bedroom. I ended up hitting my hip on the door knob which twisted us around the door and forced Jess back first against the wall. When this happened, she immediately reached behind me to unhook my bra, which she did with absolutely no trouble, making me feel really drunk and stupid. She then pulled the bra off my arms and pushed me backwards, leading me to stumble back and fall back onto my full size bed. I had to close my eyes briefly from laughing so hard.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Jess standing up between my legs, and got my first good look at her naked torso. Amongst all the girls I had hooked up with in college (which included three of the other girls that had been at my apartment that night), I had never hooked up with Jess before, nor even seen her naked. The sight that I beheld at that time took my breath away. I could see Jess’s shaved slit (which I had obviously seen earlier) and tiny hips, up her flat stomach, to her large, perky breasts. I would swear on my life that Jess’s boobs defy gravity! They are bigger than mine, yet did not sag at all (not that mine sag much, but there is a tiny droop to them that wasn’t there when I was 17), I swear they pointed nearly straight out. Pointing out even further were her tiny nipples on these enormous breasts. Her areolas couldn’t be more than an inch across, and her nipples maybe a third of that, looking slightly large than a pencil eraser protruding from the center of each boob (which I guess makes her nipples about the same size as my clit).

I stopped laughing as I took in the sight of her naked body. I managed to push myself up with my arms, and leaned forward taking a boob in each hand and sucking on one of her tiny nipples. Jess began to moan as I sucked on her nipple, than switched to the other, and back again. However, my body was not doing too well sitting, and was swaying back and forth trying to stay up. Jess soon noticed this and pushed me back down on the bed, twisted me so I aligned with the bed (though my feet were at the pillow side), and then climbed on top of me, leaning her head down to kiss me. As she did so, I felt her boobs, and even more specifically, her nipples push against my own. I put my arms around Jess and pulled her in even tighter, enjoying the sensation of our bodies together as we kissed.

I don’t know how long we kissed, but it felt like an eternity, and I was growing hornier by the second. Eventually, I was thrusting my hips up against Jess’s as we kissed, trying to get relief of some sort (something I don’t think I would’ve done sober, but in the state I was in I couldn’t stop myself). Not long after I started thrusting my hips against Jess, she broke off the kiss and started kissing her way down my neck and onto my boobs, sliding her body down as she went. As she fondled my boobs and sucked on my nipples, I let out a moan of, “Unnnnhhh god!” With the added feeling of Jess sucking on my nipples, I became even more desperate for relief and thrust my hips up harder, though they no longer were thrusting against Jess’s hips, as she had slid down my body. Rather, they were thrusting up just below Jess’s boobs. I felt her boobs just above my pussy as I was thrusting, and try to pull my hips up a bit to try and thrust into her boobs. I wasn’t very successful, and soon heard Jess giggling around my nipples. Shortly after the giggling started though, I felt Jess try and stretch out her body while sucking on my tits, bringing her boobs lower and closer to my pussy. I shifted my hips to the side and began thrusting against the underside of one of her boobs in hopes that I could get her nipple to flick my clit to get some relief. However, despite how hard I tried, I couldn’t get it to work, and soon heard Jess laugh at my desperate attempts. The laughing didn’t last long though, as Jess began kissing her way down from my boobs, past my stomach, to the strip of pubic hair above my slit. I think she had plans on teasing me though, as she began to kiss down one side of my pussy towards my thigh. I, however, was ready to burst, and was not going to wait any longer, so I spread my legs as much as I could, grabbed Jess’s head and forcefully pulled it against my pussy, her nose hitting my clit. I gasped as her nose flicked my clit. Jess caught on to my wants quickly as she brought her head up a bit and sucked my clit into her mouth, lightly tonguing it as she sucked. That was it for me! I screamed out in orgasm for what seemed like forever, as Jess kept sucking on my clit and my body was squirming in pleasure the whole time.

Eventually, Jess stopped sucking, and just tongued my clit. Then she stopped licking my clit at all and I felt the weight shift on the bed. As I opened my eyes, I was treated to the sight of Jess’s pussy almost directly above my face. I quickly reached around the body laying on top of me, in the opposite direction, and pulled the pussy down to my face while I lifted my face up to meet it. I then pulled her outer lips apart and licked from the top of her slit up to the bottom of her anus. As I did that, I felt Jess shutter, and her tongue lick around the rest of my pussy, rather than just the clit. I soon started pushing my tongue into her hole, which she reciprocated, which caused my body to jolt forward, slamming my face into Jess’s pussy, my nose nearly hitting her asshole. I barely heard Jess laugh when this happened. I dropped one of my hands from spreading Jess’s pussy, and shoved two fingers into her hole as far as I could. I started sawing them in and out as I felt Jess speed up her tongue in my hole. I then slowly twisted my fingers around, rubbing the insides of Jess until I heard her gasp, knowing I had found her G-spot. I started gently rubbing against it, slowly increasing pressure as I went while continuing to suck on her clit. Soon, Jess had pulled her head up from my pussy, but was still close enough that I could feel her heavy breathing down there. Then, all of the sudden Jess slammed her hips into my face hard, causing my tongue to brush her clit hard and my fingers to press hard against her G-spot, and she screamed, “Oh my god, Lisa!”

And that’s the last thing I remember.

Jess told me the next week that I had kept her cumming for awhile, and that after that, we both got each other to another orgasm, but as I apparently blacked out for it, I can’t really explain it all here.

I woke up the next day to the feeling of someone brushing my hair out of my face. I slowly opened my eyes to see Jess leaning on her elbow next to me looking down at me as she pulled my hair away. I was briefly confused, and looked around to find myself facing the wrong direction in my bed with a beautiful naked girl next to me, as well as noting the strong scent of pussy and pee. Slowly everything came back to me – the party I had the night before, everyone leaving, talking with Jess, racing to the bathroom, me peeing on her, her peeing on me to orgasm, and then stumbling into the bedroom to make out. I looked over to Jess, who whispered, “Good morning, honey!”

I whispered back, “Same to you, beautiful!” I pulled myself up onto my elbows and surveyed the scene – the blankets underneath us were scrunched up, one pillow was off the bed, the other was crushed against the wall, I could see our bras over by the door (mine in the room, hers just outside), a small half-dried stain on the blanket near my pussy, me completely naked, and Jess naked save her socks. “That was some night!”

Jess flashed a brief worried look at me and asked, “Do you regret it?”

I rolled onto one elbow to face her and replied back, “Not a minute of it!” I watched Jess smile again, and leaned in to kiss her. As our lips met, Jess leaned back, and I rolled on top of her, still kissing her. After a few seconds, I pulled back and said “Though, I will have to get you out of those socks next time! I can’t believe you’re still wearing them!” This caused laughter from both of us, causing our boobs to jiggle against each others’.

“We’ll have to see about that!” As Jess said that, she leaned up and briefly kissed me again, then leaned back and asked, “So you want to do this again?”

“Of course! I may not remember everything about last night, but I know I haven’t felt as good as you made me feel last night in a long time.”

Jess smirked and replied, “Glad I could be of service!” She then laid back quietly for a bit. Then, with a serious look on her face, she said, “Just so there’s no confusion, I like guys. I want a relationship with a guy, eventually getting married to one sometime. So it’s not like I love you or anything… not that I don’t love you! You are like my best friend, but I don’t want a relationship with you like that. I just want to have fun, take care of some needs I’m not getting elsewhere right now. And since you aren’t getting it anywhere else right now either, I see no reason why we shouldn’t help each other out, if you know what I mean.”

I just smiled back down at Jess. I could not have expressed my own feelings on the matter better if I had tried. “I agree completely! I feel the same way. So no relationship, no obligations, just normal friends – who sleep with each other!”

Jess smiled again and laughed. “Sounds good to me!” She then leaned up to briefly kiss me again. As she laid back, she asked, “So when do you want to do this again?”

“How about next Saturday? I’ve never got Saturday plans.”

“Alright, Saturday it is! We should do this every Saturday!”

“I could definitely do that,” I replied.

Jess nodded her head in agreement. Soon after she did that, I slid my body down hers, resting my head on her enormous breasts, closing my eyes, and dozing off for a bit. Jess placed her hands just below my neck, and we both stayed there for awhile.

Jess eventually broke it up, telling me, “I really should be going, looking at the time.”

The time! I hadn’t looked at the clock when I got up, I turned my head towards the clock, saw the time, and immediately sat up in shock. “Three o’clock!” I exclaimed.

Jess giggled. “Didn’t notice the time, huh?” I hadn’t at all! I realized I had no idea when we passed out the night before, nor how long we had been awake for, though it couldn’t have been more than half an hour or so.

Jess started to make her way off the bed. I grabbed her arm, stating, “Not yet you don’t! Not til I get something to hold me off until next Saturday.” With that, Jess laughed, and I pulled her down onto the bed and got on top of her, pinning her. I leaned down and kissed her briefly, slowly kissing my way down her body as she had done to me the night before.

I spent some time on her boobs, which were gorgeous, and the tiny nipples were such fun to suck on and tongue! Eventually I made my way down to her pussy, turning my own body around as I got there so Jess could lick my pussy. Instead of going straight into my pussy though, she began kissing the insides of my thighs, slowly working her way up. I, however, was not exercising such restraint, and dove right into Jess’s pussy, pulling her lips apart to get inside as much as I could. The first thing I noticed when I did this, though, was how sweet she tasted! I must have lost my sense of taste in my drunkenness the night before, because there was no other way I could’ve missed this flavor! I have tasted my fair share of various girls in my day, but Jess probably tasted the best, or at least damn close to the best if she wasn’t! She wasn’t overly strong, as some girls are, but just had this delicious sweet flavor with a sweet tang of an aftertaste. I lightly flicked her clit a few times, but eventually settled my mouth over her hole, trying to lick out and suck out as much of her sex juice as I could.

While I was doing this, I felt Jess’s kissing reach my own pussy, and she began licking around the insides of my lips, but avoiding my clit. She slowly circled around my hole, getting closer each time, and eventually started swirling her tongue around inside me. As I felt her do this, I kept sucking, but brought one thumb over to circle and tease her tiny clit. As I started brushing her clit with my thumb, I heard her begin moaning and started sucking her hole harder. Jess pulled her tongue up and started lightly tonguing my clit as I thumbed hers and sucked her hole. Jess kept moaning louder and louder, eventually pulling her face out of my pussy, and soon after erupted in orgasm while moaning my name. I got a jolt of fresh sex juice from her pussy as she erupted, which couldn’t have made me any happier! However, I didn’t get to appreciate it for too long, for as soon as Jess recovered from her orgasm, she buried her face in my pussy and actually began lightly nibbling my clit (which I don’t even think I could do to her, as her clit is so small). My body spasmed at the first feeling of this, and soon I erupted in orgasm, moaning, “Oh Jess!” Jess didn’t stop though, and I felt my body, and especially my pussy muscles, spasm as Jess kept this up for awhile after I first started cumming.

After coming down, I just laid on top of Jess for a couple minutes, before getting the energy to pull myself up and turn around. As I turned around, I was surprised to see the bottom half of Jess’s face covered in my juices, as well as a couple small puddles on either side of her face of juice that had dripped down. “Oh my god,” I whispered, “I didn’t know I had cum so much! Sorry!”

Jess laughed in response, saying, “You did the same thing last night! I’m actually not sure it is all cum, I think you might have peed a bit on me too! Don’t worry though, I loved every second of it!” I just looked at her for a second, and remembered the half-dried stain on the blanket I had seen on the bed when I first got up. I guess I just couldn’t control myself!

I couldn’t just let Jess lay there with her face covered in my cum/pee, so I said, “Well, let me help you with that!” Immediately after saying that, I leaned in and licked clean Jess’s cheeks, ears, neck, and eventually finishing with her mouth, ending with a brief kiss. As I began to pull back, Jess grabbed my head, and leaned forward and licked my cheeks, chin, and lips too, also ending in a quick peck on the lips.

“If you were going to clean up your mess,” Jess began, “I guess I should clean up mine, even if it wasn’t half as bad as yours!” I hadn’t even noticed her juices on me! I thought I had sucked her pretty clean, but I guess it is inevitable that I got some on my face. I have no complaints though, as I enjoyed her cleaning me! I guess I had zoned out above Jess for a bit though, as she said, “I really have to go now though.”

I looked down to see her smiling up at me, then looked to the clock to see it was now 3:18. “I guess you can go if you have to,” I said, in a fake-sad voice. I rolled off of her and sat up as I said that. Jess sat up next to me, naked save her socks still. I watched as she walked to the door to get her bra. As she put it on, I walked over to the door, and laughed as I saw a trail of clothes leading back to the bathroom. Jess laughed too, and walked over to her shirt, putting that on next. Then I followed her to the bathroom, and we both got a laugh as we realized we hadn’t flushed the toilet the night before, accounting for the heavy pee smell permeating my apartment. However, neither of us reached over to flush it even now. I just watched as Jess grabbed her pants, pulled her panties out of them, and put them on, followed by her pants. I then let her walk past me and followed her to the living room, where she grabbed her purse, and then to the front door where she put her shoes on. Before opening the door, she turned around, and I had to laugh, as she looked the same as the day before, except her face was slightly flushed and her hair, normally so perfectly styled, was completely disheveled. “You might want to take a shower before seeing anyone!”

She just laughed and said back, “You might want to also, as you smell like my cum!”

I replied, “And who says I don’t want to?” We got our last laugh of the day at this.

As we stopped laughing, Jess unlocked the door, turned around, and gave me a brief kiss, putting her hand on my cheek and running her tongue over my lips, ending with a whisper in my ear, “See you next week, Lisa!” She then let her hand slide down to my boob, ran a finger over my nipple, and then pulled back, turned around, and walked out the door.

After she left, I turned around and leaned against the door for a minute to try and take in all that had happened in the past 18 or so hours. I then headed into my kitchen, and drank a couple cups of water, decided to put off the cleaning of my apartment (mainly the bathroom and bedroom), then went back to my bed, threw my pillows back where they went, laid down the right way on my bed, and went back to sleep, while thinking – what would happen next Saturday night?

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