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In the wake of their Quest’s completion, Angela and her companions face decisions about their future.

The Knight and the Acolyte
Book Ten: The Flaming Woman
Chapter Twelve: Decisions
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this.

Aurora Xandra – Dominari’s Lair, The Despeir Mountains

Conflict warred through me as I watched my husband administer Thrak the healing potion. The orc drank the creamy elixir, his wounds knitting together. Elation and anger, joy and horror swirled through me. Chaun lived. He survived the fight with the dragon.

He fucked my mother.

The images the Goddess Slata showed me burned through my mind: Chaun in my father’s form seducing my mother, mounting her, fucking her, making her moan and gasp and break her marriage vows. My husband survived, and he betrayed me. Betrayed everything my people stood for. How could he do it?

The anger beat faster and faster, a drum drowning out the symphony of joy at his survival. It grew louder with every roaring thud. My heart pounded in my chest. I clenched my hands as I glared at his back.

His pointed ears twitched, thrust black through silver hair. He turned, staring up at me, and I could see it in his face. The guilt. The words spilled out of my mouth, “You did it. You slept with my mother!”

He nodded his head, his eyes glossy.

The anger’s beat exploded through my ears. I couldn’t hear anything else. He did it. The Goddess showed me truth. How could he fuck her? How could he assume my father’s form and violate their nest? He made her his whore.

Just like he made me.

With a screech, my body transformed. I couldn’t look at him. I wanted to rip out his eyes. His cock. I became a hawk, my toes growing into sharp talons, my lips into the sharpest beak. I spread my feathered wings wide, screeching again.

A single flap, a single swipe of claws. I could hurt him.

He survived.

I flapped my wings. He didn’t flinch as I launched at him. My claws flexed. But I tucked them beneath my body. Another flap propelled me up and over his head. I winged towards the exit of the cave. I flapped harder and harder, the wind howling past me as I burst out into the overcast day, a soup of murkiness wreathing the mountains. I soared past Angela sitting at the cliff’s edge and danced on the air currents swirling through the pass.

How could he do that to my mother?

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Warlock Faoril

Aurora’s screech echoed through the cave, drawing my attention away from my wounded husband. Chaun, kneeling on the other side of Thrak, flinched as his wife flapped over his head. He turned, watching her soar out the cave, his shoulders sagging.

No one was happy. Thrak, groaning beneath me as his wounds healed, grimaced. There was pain in his eyes, and I knew it wasn’t from his injuries. Slata had shown me my betrayal, and Thrak had seen his.

I stroked his face as Chaun slumped. I traced my husband’s brutish features, brushing the bone piercings dotting lips and eyebrows and nose. My fingers were pale on his swarthy skin. I reached his woolly hair, sliding through the thick curls, my fingers growing tangled in the strands.

“She showed you the truth about Serisia’s death?” I asked.

His hands clenched. Murderous rage flashed through his eyes. “Bruk!”

“Your brother?” I gasped in shock. “He…”

He grunted again, a deep, snarling rumble bursting from him.

“So we’ll be traveling to your home after all,” I said.

“You understand.”

“I do.” I leaned down, kissing his forehead. “I know you, Thrak. He has to die. You have to kill him.” It was so strange to speak of such callous murder, but I had known Serisia, if only briefly as a spirit. Such a loving woman. Thrak would have been happy living his life with her. I never would have met him, but he wouldn’t have had this sadness that not even I could touch.

“What about you?” he asked, sitting up, the wound almost knitted in his side, the dragon’s bite vanished. Only his blood remained behind.

The images of Saoria’s betrayal, sabotaging my vials and ensuring that I failed the test, hurt, but it was an old pain. “It doesn’t matter. It won’t change anything.”

“Change?”

“I’m still a Warlock. The Magery Council won’t let me retake the Test if I expose her treachery.”

His eyes narrowed. “You didn’t make a mistake.”

“I did, just not the mistake I thought.” I believed Saoria was my friend. I took a deep breath. “I’m a Warlock. That’s who I am.”

Saying those words filled me with a kind of peace. It wasn’t a great peace, giving up my lifelong dream, but it was gone, evaporated. Angela would never be High Queen, she would never reinstate me. My life was different. I was a Warlock, free of the Magery Council’s rules.

“I can do as I please, Thrak. It’s…freeing.”

“And what is that?” he asked.

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Minx

“What is it?” I asked, still hugging Xera’s waist. I felt like such a child right now, clinging to her taller body, my head resting on her hip while she cried with quiet pain. “Why are you so sad?”

Her green eyes stared at me with such raw, naked grief. Tears welled in the corners before tumbling down her greenish-tinged cheeks. “Atharilesia cheated on me. With my sister.”

I trembled. “She…put her elf-cock in another hermaphrodite.”

“The other way. She let my sister…fuck her pussy.”

My heart tightened. “Oh, no, Xera. She’s not your…daughter?”

Xera shook her head, more tears spilling down her cheeks. My heart only ached. I hugged my elf tighter, tears burning in my own eyes. That horrible bitch! How could she cheat on this wonderful elf? What was wrong with her? Every aching beat of my heart fueled a growing anger. I stared up at Xera, a fierce heat flooding through me.

“Then we’ll kill her, too,” I hissed.

“Too?” Xera stared at me. A crystal tear fell off her cheek and splashed on my forehead, burning hot. “Who do you want to kill?”

“Spray!” The words came out with such vehemence. I pictured that damned nixie who had hugged and comforted me after my sister’s death. “She betrayed my sister and me. She’s the reason Fox hung! And then she told me she loved us both!”

“Oh, Minx,” Xera said, then she fell to her knees, her face at my level. Her delicate fingers cupped my cheeks.

“We’ll kill them both,” I spat. “How could she cheat on you, Xera?”

“She never loved me.” Xera’s ears twitched. “We were both young and drunk when it happened. I think…I think she thought I was my sister, and then it was too late. My cock had entered her pussy, cum in her, uniting us.” She shook her head. “She encouraged me to go with Angela so I would…” Wounded pain shone in her eyes.

“That bitch!” A dagger appeared in my hand. “We have to kill her.”

“No!”

Xera’s exclamation made me flinch. I blinked at her, my heart aching so badly. The pain had to be stopped. “No?”

“Killing her… It won’t change anything. It won’t undo her betrayal. It won’t mean I have a daughter…” Her pointed ears twitched. “I don’t even know where I’ll go. I can’t go back. They don’t want me. Need me.”

“You’ll go with me,” I told her, cupping her cheeks, feeling her hot tears.

Xera nodded her head. “I love you, Minx.” Something touched her tear-filled eyes as a smile crossed her lips. “I can…say that without feeling guilty. I’m really no better. I cheated on her with you.”

“It was never cheating with us,” I said. “Remember. I’m not a hermaphrodite. You can’t knock me up.”

“I still loved you more.” She shivered. “But…I really wanted to hold my daughter. I was so excited and…”

Fresh tears fell down my face. I really, really wanted to kill her wife and sister.

Then she sniffed and shook her head. Her head glanced past me. I frowned, following her gaze. She peered at the dragon’s corpse, the piles of gold behind it. A smile touched her lips, something light and amused.

“What?” I asked, blinking.

“You’re not rolling in the gold.” Her ears twitched. “Are you feeling okay?”

I shivered. “I’m not sure I ever will feel okay.”

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Chaun

An exhausted emptiness consumed me. I stared out at the cave, watching Aurora vanish into the sky. I could remember that day so clearly. We had only been married the night before. I was so confused by everything that happened. I wanted to prove I was still myself. It was so stupid. I saw all the avian women, how bright and white their auras were. I had never seen married women shining so bright.

I had to fuck one. And why not my mother-in-law? To make it as depraved as possible.

I pushed up from my knees, not hearing Thrak and Faoril’s conversation. I stumbled across the broken cave, bending down and picking up a piece of my lyre, a long chunk of the frame with broken wires still clinging to it. I walked a few paces, picking up another and another. The wood had snapped and splintered, the gold filigree bending out of the joints or gone entirely. The priceless strings tattered.

I was given this lyre when I graduated from the Bardic College of Az, proof that I had done what only a handful could. Hundreds failed every year to master the magic of song and note. It was an instrument crafted for masters.

Broken.

I held the pieces. I stumbled out of the cave, away from the sulfurous reek mixing with the coppery tang of blood. I needed fresh air before I vomited. I blinked against the gray glow of the clouds, the sun hidden behind them, but its light diffused and assaulting my gaze from a thousand directions.

I reached the ledge’s edge, sitting down, my legs dangling off the side. Angela and Sophia were nearby, peering down at the mountain pass. It was a gorgeous sight. A song could be composed about it.

I snorted. A song. Could I even finish my epic now? What was the point? It didn’t feel like we won.

“Chaun,” Sophia gasped. “Your lyre.”

I glanced down at the pieces as Sophia broke away from Angela and knelt beside me, her robes stained crimson with her blood, ripped and torn in so many spots it barely hung on of her. Dirt and more blood smeared her face, stained her brown hair.

“It was so beautiful,” she said, running her finger across the largest of the broken pieces.

“It was.” I blinked my eyes then glanced up at Angela. She looked so strong, so resolved. “What are your plans?” Were they going to pursue making Angela High Queen anyways?

I realized I didn’t care about that. I didn’t care about being a Court Bard any longer.

“We’re building a temple,” Sophia said. She sounded…not quite happy, but contented, accepting of what had happened. “We’re guarding the pass. Angela thinks Lady Delilah set up her lair here for a reason.”

“The Shizhuth Empire,” I said, glancing to my right. The dark land of the nagas. “A noble idea.”

“It will be.” Sophia bit her lip, looking at me. “You are more than your lyre, Chaun. You make beauty with your voice.”

Tears burned in my eyes. I croaked, “Thanks.”

She gave me such a beautiful smile.

I stared down at the broken pieces of my lyre. Then I threw them off the ledge. They clattered against sharp rocks, breaking into splinters as they tumbled down to the twisting path we had climbed up what felt a lifetime ago. One of the horses neighed where we picketed them outside the cave.

Then I looked up at the gray sky. I cleared my voice and sang out my pain, wondering if she would ever come back.

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Thrak

I sat in the cave, Faoril leaning beside me. Minx and Xera talked near the gold, tears and smiles on their faces. My thoughts dwelled on Bruk. The image of my brother raping and murdering my wife burned through my thoughts. The rage called. But he wasn’t here. He was thousands of miles away.

I could already feel his neck snapping beneath my fingers.

Armor clinked. Angela walked back inside the cave, Chaun’s sad song drifting in with her. Sophia sat beside the changeling on the ledge, her body rocking side to side with his crooning lament. My eyes flicked to Angela as she walked past and then knelt before the scaly head of Lady Delilah. Her hand reached out, stroking the still snout.

With a grunt, I rose. Faoril didn’t say a word. She just gave my hand a squeeze before letting go. Despite Sophia’s healing potion, my entire body ached. I had almost died…three times today. I was so reckless in the fight, so consumed by the rage for Bruk’s crime, I didn’t care about myself. I just had to take out my wrath on something.

On the dragon.

The Goddess Slata was such a petty, vindictive thing. She wanted us all to kill each other. But only one of us died.

I reached Angela, standing over her as she stroked the dragon’s snout. “I don’t know what to do with her, Thrak.”

“Do?”

“She’s so big.” Angela didn’t look up as she spoke. “I want to bury her, but how? She’s immense.”

“Faoril could do it.” I put my hand on her pauldron, the shoulder guard groaning as I squeezed. “It was a nice dream.”

Angela nodded her head. “But so many people would have died to see it realized. We’d have to fight the entire world. All the mages, the three knightly orders, and all the kings and their armies. Maybe Peter did it a thousand years ago, but he had a God’s blood in him. After all that much time, how much do I have? A drop of Holy Pater’s blood?”

“More than a drop,” I grunted.

She looked up at me, her blue eyes filling with tears. They fell down her face. “Slata won.”

“Only if we surrender.” I looked at Lady Delilah. “Only if we don’t make something with our lives. If we don’t create something…important out of all of this.”

Angela back straightened against her burden’s weight. “I know where to bury her.”

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Aurora Xandra

I drifted through the mountains, flying aimlessly, letting the vagaries of currents guide my wings. As the anger grew colder and colder, a fire dying down to coals, I felt so empty. The rage had burned out everything in me. I felt so hollow.

And thoughts echoed through my emptiness, memories of the terrible things I did.

I defiled myself.

I let those two pirates ravish me in the hold, begging for their cocks, eager to violate my marriage. I sucked them and fucked them. I was eager to spread my legs for Thrak, to violate my marriage vows, to satiate my lusts.

Lust… It was such a powerful thing.

I could still taste Castor and Abdwal on my lips, feel them in my body.

Was I any better than Chaun?

When he found me dripping with their cum in the hold, seeing the proof of my adultery, he had apologized to me. He hadn’t been angry, he hadn’t been disappointed. He hadn’t hated me. He had loved me and felt my pain. He felt so guilty for pushing me towards violating our marriage. He’d finally understood how important monogamy was to my species.

It was ingrained in us. Luben had stamped his love strongest on our souls.

Memories of Chaun fucking my mother echoed through my thoughts. The dead coals flared to life.

And then a song of pure grief drifted on the wind, a wordless lament. My claws flexed as it swirled around me, my feathers rustling as I banked in the wind. A melody and countermelody of sorrow and guilt. It was so beautiful. So heartbreakingly pure. Raw.

My husband was a changeling. I was compelled to monogamy. He was compelled to polygamy. We never should have loved each other. I never should have chosen him. He never should have returned my affection. But we had. Our love had been so hard. We didn’t fit together well. We had to shape each other, carving a place for the other in our hearts.

And what he did to my mother… That was at the beginning, when our marriage was ill-fitted.

I could keep flying. I could keep feeling so lost. I could raise our son without him, making an empty nest. Or… Or I could smooth another rough edge to make us fit together even better than before. My claws flexed. I balanced on those two decisions as his song wavered, the wind shifting, taking it away from me.

My soul could be desolate of love or populated with it.

I turned, my wings flapping hard. My heart beat faster. The anger was still there, but I concentrated on that other emotion I felt. That joy on witnessing that my husband survived the devastation of the dragon’s attack. With every flap of my heart, my gizzard tightened with fear. Was this the right decision? What if he betrayed me again? What if he seduced my mother again? What if she…liked it?

What if she craved that passion and wondered why my father never gave it to her again?

I rounded a peak, my keen eyes spotting him sitting on the cliff’s edge, Sophia beside him, her eyes closed as she rocked to grief of his music. Gold glittered on the mountain slope. Light caught thin strings.

His broken lyre.

He looked up as I swept towards him. His face tightened. His song fluttered. Sophia blinked as I landed on the other side of my husband, blurring into my avian form, my clothing springing upon my body. I perched beside my husband, knees folded up to my chest. I hugged them, balanced on the balls of my feet. Sophia stood up and hurried away as Chaun stared at me, his eyes wide, his body trembling.

“I’m sorry about your lyre,” I said, not sure what else to say.

He shrugged, just staring at me. Such fear in his eyes, warring with hope.

My stomach roiled. “Would you sleep with her now?”

“No,” he said at once. “I understand now. You showed me how important monogamy is to your people. I wouldn’t seduce any avian, especially not your mother.”

“Good,” I said, and then I sat down beside him, legs joining his dangling off the edge. Everything felt fragile.

I forced myself to reach out and take his hand. He smiled at me, his body still trembling. He didn’t hold my hand tight, but with a light touch, like he feared if he squeezed too hard I’d fly away. I took a deep breath. The pain was still there, the betrayal still stinging, but…

But he had changed since that day. And so had I. If I found out in the aftermath, I would have hated him. But know I understood him. I rested my head on his shoulder. His hand tightened on mine.

“Are we going to the princess?” I asked.

Chaun shook his head. “She betrayed me to her husband. That’s why he caught us abed. Why I had to run.”

A new anger shot through me. Indignation chirped out of me.

He smiled. “She regrets it, but…”

“But you don’t want our child raised around her.” I nodded my head in agreement. “She gets jealous so easily.” I bit my lip. I don’t think I could return to Black Glass Aerie, to see my mother, knowing a secret that would devastate her. “So…where are we going?”

Chaun looked down at the pass. “I think I know where.”

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Knight Angela

It took most of the day, and a half-dozen loads of cum, for Faoril to bring Lady Dominari’s corpse down to the base of the mountain pass, her desolation spread out around us, the spears of the Despeir Mountain thrusting above us. She placed the dragon on a small hill near the pass’s entrance and then, with the help of Aurora’s elementals, excavated the burrow.

As the world darkened into twilight, I stood over the grave, staring at the dragon’s corpse, her severed wing draped like a cloak over her body. She lay coiled, her head resting near her tail, her good eye closed. She appeared asleep. That at any moment, fire would breathe from her mouth and she would rise.

Tears burned in my eyes.

My friends and my lover stood with me. I was so angry when I found out that Lady Delilah had manipulated me onto this Quest. That, thanks to King Edward and High Virgin Vivian, my task wasn’t chosen at random, but selected, against all custom, to ensure that I would become High Queen.

But now, I just wanted her alive again. I could still remember the first time I ever laid eyes on her, riding onto my father’s estate, looking so regal in her armor, similar to what I wore. A cape had draped down her back and across the flanks of her warhorse, her hair so fiery-bright. She had been so elegant, so powerful, so beautiful.

A knight.

She’d inspired me. I loved her from that moment, worshiping her from afar. And I had one night of passion with her, shared with my acolyte.

“You brought us all together,” I said, my voice choked by tears. “You manipulated us, but I am still glad for the journey. For the friends I made, and the love I found.” I glanced at Sophia, tears shining on her cheeks. “I understand why you did it all. Why you wanted me to be High Queen. You missed him. Your husband. You wanted to find that love again.

“Which is why I know you’re at peace. Your soul is free of the last thousand years of pain and torment, of the suffering you put yourself through. You wouldn’t have been happy as my concubine. Not truly. You might have found pleasure, you might have convinced yourself serving me was proper, but in your deepest heart, I know you would yearn for him.

“You spent a thousand years ensuring his dying dream would come true. That is a devotion I could never live up to. He must truly have been a great man to inspire that in you. And I am glad you shared a bit of that with me. I hope you find him in the Astral Realm, that you serve your true king once more.

“Thank you for bring us together. I won’t be High Queen, but I will put your Peter’s sword to good use. I will be a knight. I will protect the world in my own way.”

Sophia took my hand, squeezing it. She nodded her head, her face so fierce.

Chaun and Aurora’s song swelled, a lament that spilled tears down my face. I swayed, staring down at Lady Delilah one last time. She wasn’t a monster, though she had killed so many. She had tried to do the right thing. That was all any of us could do. She had made mistakes, terrible mistakes. She had caused pain.

But she had also caused joy.

The great mounds of soil and rocks, excavated by Faoril, tumbled into the grave, pushed by unseen magic. It spilled over the crimson scales as the world grew darker and darker. I watched the cascade of dark soil bury my first love. Sophia pressed closer to me, her arm going around my waist. She shook with silent tears as the last dragon, the greatest of them all, vanished into the earth.

Faoril pulled out another vial, downing its contents, her face covered in a sheen of sweat. She looked at the hill, concentrating. Green grass swelled up the scarred ground, growing from the knoll’s base to replace what had been destroyed during the excavation. New shoots thrust up around my booted feet, the tips brushing my thighs. And then, in the midst of them, bright-red flowers blossomed. Faoril groaned, swaying.

Thrak caught her as the sweetest perfume filled my nose. The entire top of the barrow became a carpet of red beauty, a large, coiled shape amid the green grass. The tears burned hot across my face as the new blossoms rustled in the wind.

“They’ll always be here,” Faoril panted as she leaned against Thrak. “They’ll bloom year after year. Fire will forever cover the top of the hill.”

“Thank you,” I said, my voice broken.

Faoril gave me a tired smile. “I never would have met Thrak without her interference.”

I turned away from the barrow, looking at the bottom of the hill. “That’s where we’ll build the temple.”

Sophia nodded. “We have the gold for it.”

“My elementals can help,” Aurora added.

Sophia groaned. “Does that mean you’re sticking around, Chaun?”

“We are,” Chaun said. “I think something special’s going to be here. It should be chronicled by a bard.”

“Great,” Sophia said, rolling her eyes, but a smile touched her lips, her tone with just a touch of playfulness to it.

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Xerathalasia

The dawn spilled over the Despeir mountains as Minx and I buried the bulb. I couldn’t return to the Deorc Forest, not even to uphold my promise to the dying elf mutilated by that bastard Vebrin. But I could plant her daughter here. I knew people would come here, gathering around Angela. That plant-elf’s daughter would help to protect and guide them. She’d grow adjacent to where Angela planned on building the temple.

The perfect place for a living garden.

Minx pushed the soil over the bulb, packing it down tight. She smiled at me. “I felt something special right before her mother died.”

“You did?” I said, my ears twitching.

Minx nodded. “Right at the end, it just surged into me.”

I frowned at her. She had never said anything. Right before she perished, the plant-elf had mentioned a gift she was giving me. I had no idea what that meant. Had she…done something to Minx? What? The halfling looked the same, smelled the same, felt the same.

“Don’t worry, Seed, we’ll come back,” Minx promised.

“Seed?”

“Bulb just sounds terrible for a name,” Minx said. “Seed is so much better.”

“Seed…” I stared at the mound, touching it. I could feel the life of the bulb. She would hibernate through the winter and come spring, sprout. I knew we would be back by then. I wanted to help Angela make this place special.

But I had to help Minx with her errand. I didn’t approve of her desire for revenge, but I understood it. There were moments when killing my cheating wife and my whorish sister sounded…appealing. But those sort of acts never brought redress.

I was sure Minx would learn that after she killed Spray.

I pushed myself to my feet and took my lover’s hand. She skipped along, jangling with a few choice necklaces she looted from the dragon’s horde. Angela offered us each an equal share. I had given the knight mine while Thrak and Faoril had loaded Aurora’s horse with as much as it could carry, treasure to give to Thyrna and pay for her crew.

They had plans of their own.

“It feels so strange to be parting,” Faoril said, “after all these months in united purpose.”

Angela only nodded, her face resolved. She stood with Sophia, Aurora, and Chaun as they said their goodbyes to the orc and the mage. “We achieved our goal. The dragon’s dead.”

“Yeah,” Faoril said, her voice choking. “I just hope you’ll be safe. We’re all still fugitives. The Doge might send more bounty hunters after you.”

Angela shrugged, her hand touching the sword at her hilt. The High King’s blade. We had really done it. When I met her, saving my life from the basilisk, I never imagined I would end here, loving a halfling, turning my back on my forest.

“She will kill them all,” Thrak laughed. “And attract followers of her own. They will flock to Angela Dragonslayer.”

The knight winced. “Not a name I would choose.”

“We never do get to choose the names others give us,” Thrak said.

“I suppose not,” Angela sighed. She extended her hand and Thrak clasped it, engulfing hers with his swarthy grip. “The Gods give you safe travels and may Vedr only give you fair winds.”

“I still can’t believe you two are going to be pirates,” Sophia said, shaking her head. “I know Thyrna’s your pet, but still.”

“Explorers,” Faoril said. “Not pirates.”

“Riiiight,” Sophia said, a big grin on her face.

“Take care,” Aurora said, throwing her arms around Faoril’s neck, snuggling her cheek against the mage’s.

“Take care of your husband,” Faoril said, then a naughty smile grew on her lips. “Make sure he takes on Thrak’s form every so often.”

Aurora’s cheeks went crimson. “I will.”

Minx chortled.

Angela moved to me. “I know you’re coming back, but… I will miss you, Xera. You’ve been our guide.”

I embraced her, my ears twitching. “Take care of your acolyte.”

“I’ll keep her out of trouble,” Angela said. “She needs a stern hand.”

“I do,” Sophia sighed. Then she joined the hug. “Be safe, Xera. Don’t let Minx get you killed.”

“I wouldn’t get her killed!” Minx bristled beside me.

Sophia broke the hug to give Minx an arched look.

“Well, I’ll do my best not to,” the halfling admitted. “I’m more than a little fond of her.”

“Her or her elf-cock?”

Minx gave Sophia such a naughty grin. “Both!”

Sophia laughed and bent down, hugging the halfling and kissing her on the lips.

Chaun stepped up to me. “Take care, Xera. We’ll watch over the bulb until you return.”

“We’ll see she’s watered and ensure no weeds try to choke her,” Aurora promised, slipping up beside her husband, her cheeks still bright-red.

“Thanks,” I said then hugged them both. “You take care of each other.”

“I will,” Chaun said, his voice breaking as he returned the embrace.

And then we broke apart. Faoril was already on her horse. Minx scrabbled on behind her. Thrak held the reins to Aurora’s horse turned packhorse, laden with treasure. I walked to him. Together, we marched down the scarred remains of the road that once must have been so prosperous, but now was choked by nature, reclaiming what the humans had merely borrowed.

It was truly over. The Quest was done, and now a new journey stretched before us. Because that is all life was, one journey after another. Events would happen to change our direction, to change who we traveled with, but it never stopped even if we no longer headed for the destination we expected.

The ground rumbled behind me. I felt it through the soles of my feet. Aurora’s elementals getting to work clearing out the foundation of a new temple, a new place of hope for the future of the world. I couldn’t wait to watch it grow.

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Acolyte Sophia

I was so tired when I sank down into my bed past nightfall, already missing Faoril, Xera, Minx, and Thrak. After they left, we spent the day planning out the temple and clearing brush. Aurora’s elementals were a huge help, and Chaun, it turned out, had studied more than music at the Bardic College of Az. He actually knew something about architecture.

I snuggled against my Queen. She would only ever be my Queen, no one else’s. It was bittersweet that she wouldn’t be High Queen, and yet it pleased me I was her only subject. I rested my head on her arm. Already, she was a sleep. She didn’t have quite the amount of energy as before, Gewin’s blessing having ended the moment she completed her Quest—slaying Dominari.

Poor Lady Delilah…

That damned Slata ruined everything. She was such a cunt of a Goddess. And there was nothing we could do about her. We were mere mortals. She was beyond us, dwelling in the Astral Realm, in her own place of power. Pater himself, the King of Existence, the being who had created the universe with Matar, would protect his wife. He may cheat on her at every chance he could, but he loved her and was devoted to her.

Jealous bitch didn’t deserve it.

Anger spiked through me as I sank into dreams. Anger at Slata and at the High Virgin. She had profaned the selection ritual, not allowing Angela’s Quest to be chosen at random, but tarnishing Saphique’s name by choosing it. And for such selfish reasons.

A tax break!

It wasn’t right.

The soft sound of waves lapping on a beach washed through me. My eyes fluttered open onto an azure sky, a blue so pure, so perfect. Warmth wafted around me. Women laughed and giggled and moaned in pleasure.

I smiled, waking up in my Goddess’s realm, the Isle of Women. Every God and Goddess had their own domain in the Astral Realm, their own pocket where they welcomed their faithful followers, providing them with an eternity of peace and joy.

And such joy was found here. As I sat upon the soft sand, my body naked, I smiled at the women making love in the surf around me, their skin a variety of hues. And they weren’t all human. I spotted a few halflings and even an orc female. There were no avians or dwarves. I thought I even spotted a warty goblin though.

I stood up and then shuddered as a slim figure hugged me from behind, her breasts small, her pubic hair silk on my ass. I shuddered as her hands rubbed at my stomach, her lips nuzzling at my neck. My Goddess…

“Well done, my dear Sophia,” she told me, rubbing at my stomach. “Your daughter will change everything.”

“Proving that women can breed with women?” I said, a giddy rush shooting through me. “That your followers can experience every aspect of womanhood without touching a man.”

“Yes,” she smiled. “Something good that came out of my sister’s meddling.”

“They aren’t the only ones who meddled,” I said, my anger growing.

Saphique sighed. “Mortals are forever corrupt.”

“You know?” I gasped. “That your High Virgin corrupted your ritual?”

“She is not my High Virgin, but yours,” Saphique said. “She was selected by mortals. I do not interfere. So long as I am worshiped, I allow mortals to tend to their affairs.”

“But…” I spluttered. “Doesn’t it make you angry?”

“It makes me disappointed. They betrayed a woman for greed.” She shook her head. “She and her accomplice will not find rest on my island when they finally pass.”

“That’s it?” I demanded. “They won’t get to come here when they die? She still gets to be High Virgin?”

“Mortals made their decision. They have consequences.”

I spun in her embrace, staring into her eyes. “You won’t do anything?”

“I did do something. I gave you magic before you were ready.” She smiled. “You’re building a new temple to me. A new order of hermaphrodite priestesses will one day serve there, descendants of you and Angela. Especially Angela. And new knights. A new balance. Perhaps those who follow will not be as corrupted.

“But greed lies in the heart of us all, even the Gods.”

“That’s depressing,” I muttered.

“But without temptation, how can you choose to do right?” She smiled. “That’s a remarkable thing, don’t you think?”

“I guess.”

“You are young. It’s easy to see things with such clarity, but as you get older, things start to blur. Nothing is really so simple. The High Virgin thought she was doing something good for my church.”

“And she just had to sacrifice me,” I muttered.

“She did,” sighed Saphique. “And she’ll pay for those decisions one day. Just like you’ll pay for your decisions.”

My eyebrows furrowed. “What?”

Her hand slid down, rubbing at my stomach. “You had sex with a hermaphrodite, and now a child grows in your belly. The wages for your decisions. It’s not always bad.”

I beamed at her. “No, it’s not.”

“Treasure your life with Angela. Love her. Support her.”

“I’m her acolyte,” I breathed. “Her concubine.”

She smiled. “You are, my priestess.”

Saphique’s lips brushed mine. Heat shocked through me. My pussy fluttered. I groaned, undulating against her. My shaved snatch rubbed on her smooth, silky thigh. Pleasure burned through my clit as her lips consumed me. My hand slid down Saphique’s belly, reaching for her pussy. I found her clit throbbing in her folds.

I massaged it.

“Sophia,” a voice whispered. “Someone’s horny.”

“Your temple has my blessing, Priestess,” Saphique said despite her lips on mine. “The Temple of Dragon’s Rest will prosper.”

The clit swelled in my fingers as my eyes fluttered open. I stared into Angela’s eyes in the dark of her tent. I could just make them out through the moonlight bleeding through our canvas tent. Her cock swelled in my stroking hand while my pussy ground on her thigh.

“Sorry,” I moaned, my thumb running over the spongy crown of her dick. “Saphique visited me in my dreams. She blessed our temple.”

“Good,” Angela moaned, her body trembling.

“She called it Dragon’s Rest.” I trembled. “I like the sound of it, my Queen.”

“I’m your Knight,” Angela corrected. “And you’re my acolyte. I’m no queen.”

I shuddered, hearing the command in her voice. “Always.”

She claimed my lips in a kiss. I shuddered, feeling the heat of her. It stirred even more passion through me than my Goddess. My heart fluttered. I ground my pregnant pussy harder against her thigh as her girl-dick throbbed in my hand.

Then she rolled me onto my back. Her pillowy breasts brushed mine as her weight settled upon me. Our hard nipples kissed, hers fatter than mine. I shuddered, still gripping her cock. I rubbed the tip into my belly, smearing hot precum across my skin as our tongues danced, my tongue stud caressing along the roof of her mouth.

She broke the kiss, her red hair caressing my cheeks. “My submissive acolyte.”

“Yes,” I breathed. “I love you, my Knight.” I liked saying it. The sphinx was right, I was fit to be a Queen’s concubine. But I liked being a Knight’s acolyte more. Prophecies didn’t have to control us, they merely…pointed out alternatives.

The choice was still ours.

Angela’s lips burned as they nibbled down my chin to my neck. I groaned, squirming, loving the heat as she sucked and nibbled. My body trembled. My pussy clenched. Juices burned, staining my thighs. I rubbed them together, groaning in pure delight. My heart raced. This was so hot. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

It was awesome.

Her tongue licked and her lips nibbled. I kept a firm grip on her girl-cock, her pussy juices trickling down her shaft, as she nuzzled lower and lower. Her breasts dragged down my body, nipples leaving burning furrows in their wake. She kissed to my breasts, her cock moving farther and farther away until I had to let go of it.

Her hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them in her hand. I shuddered as she squeezed them. Her fingers swept over my nipples. I trembled, groaning at her touch. She made me shiver in delight, my pussy clenching.

“My Knight,” I moaned, my eyes fluttering.

I gasped as she engulfed my right nipple. She sucked on it, her tongue swirling, loving my nub. It was a slow slide, teasing me. She flicked my nipple before engulfing it in her hot mouth, sucking hard once before her lips popped off. Pleasure raced down to my pussy. It clenched. My back arched.

So good. She was so wonderful. So amazing.

She sucked on my nipple, nipping, tugging, driving me wild with delight. Her back arched, her hips swiveled. I groaned, my hands digging into our blankets as the pleasure shot down to my pussy.

“My Knight,” I whimpered as her teeth nipped my nipple, adding a splash of pain, my hips humping, rubbing my wet pussy on her stomach.

“Someone’s getting wet,” Angela purred, her fingernails biting into my small, firm tits. I loved the pain. “Aren’t you?”

“You always make me so wet, my Knight!”

“Good.” She shivered. “because you make me so wet and so hard.”

“And that’s new,” I giggled.

“So new.” There was something in her voice, a moment of pain, of grief for Lady Delilah.

Tears burned hot at my eyes, too. I missed her. That one night we shared was rapturous. I would have gladly shared my Queen with the dragon.

And then my Knight engulfed my other nipple, sucking so hard. Pleasure banished grief. I moaned, my back arching, pressing my stomach into her pillowy breasts. My hands shot out, squeezing them, loving how soft they were as she played with my nipple.

And then she worked lower. She left my breasts behind, kissing and smooching down my stomach. Her lips nuzzled at my bellybutton. Her tongue probed, brushing my piercing dangling down my stomach. I groaned, giggling and whimpering.

“My Knight!” I gasped. “Oh, that’s so naughty.”

“Not as naughty as this,” she purred, pushing lower, her hands thrusting my thighs as wide apart as they could, my pussy lips parting.

“Yes!” I moaned as she licked through my folds.

Tonight, she wanted to give me pleasure, to love me. So much had happened yesterday. We both almost died, but we survived. Other nights, I would serve her, worship her, but this one night it was all about my pleasure. She had to give this to me.

And I loved her so much for it.

I bucked and moaned, grounding on her face. My pussy slid across her folds while her tongue probed into my depths. I shivered, my ass clenching as she swirled and swept through my pussy. She had learned so much from all the many times I had gone down on her over the last six months.

I had taught her how to love women.

My hands cupped my small breasts as I shivered, the pleasure building and building. I didn’t fight it, I didn’t hold back, waiting for my Knight’s command to cum. I groaned, letting the delight burn through me.

“Angela!” I cried out as the pleasure burst through my pussy. It washed out of my cunt and through my body. “Yes, yes, yes!”

Her eyes shone as they looked up at me from between my thighs. Her tongue probed my folds. She made me tremble and groan. My legs twitched and my toes curled as her tongue lapped through my cumming folds. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through me, crashing through my mind. It was wonderful. I treasured it.

I squeezed my breasts harder and harder. My fingers dug into my folds as the rapture burned through my mind. It was such a heady rush. My eyes fluttered. I shivered and moaned out my joy as I bucked against her.

“Angela,” I panted. “Oh, wow. Oh, yes, that’s soooooo good. I love you so much.”

“I love you,” she purred between laps, caressing through my passion.

I shuddered, twisting on the blankets, loving this so much. Her tongue was amazing. Her fingers squeezed into my ass as she kept my pussy planted tight against her hungry mouth. She drank my tart juices as they flooded out of me.

She left me drunk on pleasure.

And then she rose. Her heavy breasts dragged up my body. She draped herself over me. I trembled as her lips claimed mine. They were seasoned with my tart passion. I kissed her with such greedy hunger, my tongue swirling about her lips as my arms clutched around her neck, holding her.

And then I felt her girl-cock nudging at the still-cumming entrance of my pussy. I widened as she slid into my convulsing sheath. I moaned into her kiss as she filled me. Her thick shaft spread me open as she speared deeper and deeper.

A woman’s cock. What a beautiful thing.

I heaved against her as she pumped in and out of me, thrusting with such passion. She was so horny, so in need of her acolyte’s satisfaction. My Knight fucked me hard. I loved it. I embraced the friction of her shaft pumping in and out of my depths.

“Yes, yes, yes, my Knight,” I gasped when she broke the kiss, our nipples kissing, her cock driving faster and faster into me. “Spill your seed in my pregnant pussy. Cum in me. Satiate your lusts!”

“Yes,” she groaned, pumping away. Her cock slammed so deep into me. It speared into my depths, churning me into a hot froth, another orgasm boiling through me. “I’m going to cum and cum and cum into your sweet snatch!”

“Good!” I howled. “I’m your acolyte! It’s my job to support you! Love you!”

She kissed me again, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. I shuddered at the pleasure. My body drank in the delight of her dick spearing over and over into me. It had me dizzy with passion. It had me trembling in rapture. This was amazing. This was what I wanted. I held her so tight as our bodies writhed.

And then she buried into me. She moaned into my lips as her seed flooded me. That hot delight of her girl-cum spilling in me. Together, we would create something new. Something wonderful. What we would build at Dragon’s Rest would stand for eternity.

I just knew it.

I cried tears of joy as I trembled beneath my Knight, submitting to her love and passion.

To be concluded…

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A vetynhirny Donna needs some slick help.

Standard disclaimer, all stories take place on an alternate earth, where the orbit is over 1100 days, making all ages 1/3 our earth ages, and where the age of consent is now 6.

Michelle was a woman we met in the grocery store or all places. Michelle was a middle height redhead, with a real nice figure, solid B cups, nice waist, and a curvy shapely ass. She was there with her two daughters, twins in fact. The only difference I could see between them was that Susan had slightly blonder strawberry blonde hair, Allison’s was a bit redder. They were about 8. I wasn’t interested in them, Michelle was cute, and pretty, but the girls were younger then I prefer, Donna on the other hand, has yet to see girls too young. She was enamored with them, so I arranged to program them, and now they are ours, and had been ours for about 6 months now.

“I’m so happy Michelle and the twins are coming,” Donna excitedly told me, “I’ve just been so horny, and it’s the kind of horny only one of my little girls can fix.”

“You do like them young.” I told her. “is there any limit to how young you’ll go?” I asked.

“Haven’t found it yet.” was her reply, she winked and grabbed my ass as she walked by.

“Well get dressed, they will be here in 5.” and with that she emerged from the bathroom looking amazing. Short strapless red party dress, I could just see the top of her shiny tan stockings, and snakeskin pumps that were at least 5 inches tall. Donna had a good figure, and she showed it off on nights like this.

9:00 PM exactly, the doorbell rang. I ushered all three ladies in. Apparently Donna, who is in charge of clothing, except shoes, was going for a cocktail party look. Michelle looked stunning in an emerald green party dress, cut to mid thigh, but with a slit half way to her waist on her left thigh. Emerald green stiletto heels were very tall, and everything in between was covered in shimmery black nylon.

The girls attire was difficult to get, but we have several custom tailors and even a custom shoe maker on ‘retainer’. They were instrumental in getting party dresses, lingerie, and high heels for 8 year olds.

I could see Donna went for a bookend type look, Susan was in all white, while Alison wore all black. Their dresses were cap sleeved, pure silk, and very tight to their body, you could see erect nipples from the chilly night air. I couldn’t tell what was underneath of course, but the dress ended above mid thigh, just slightly past their ass, and these girls had tremendous asses for 8 year olds. Thigh high stockings clung to their upper thighs, and patent leather heels of about four inches finished the look. Their feet were so small, it made the four inch heels look like 6 inches.

The study was set with cocktails all around, and hordevories scattered about, and chamber music played. As we entered, Donna greeted out guests.

“Michelle, so nice to see you.” and she embraced her. “And my special ladies,” she said addressing Susan and Allison. She knelt down and embraced Susan first, she went right for the kiss, it was slow, and controlled, but her tongue spent much of the time in Susan’s mouth, and Susan’s in hers. She repeated this with allison, taking the time to grab her ass while doing it.

“I had many plans for the evening,” Donna said, “but they are not going to happen.” as she said this, she reached back and started unzipping her dress, which soon fell to the floor. “I’m just too fucking horny for that. So were getting to business.” her stockings were thigh highs, and she wore a red satin thong which was already showing dampness.

The girls giggled. Quickly Susan had unzipped Allison and Allison had done Susan, they stood together. They wore teddies under the dresses in matching colors, these had cut always where they nipples were, leaving them totally exposed, and the crotch was little more than a string, held together not with snaps, but a single satin ribbon tied in a bow.

Michelle was half undressed by the time I looked, she was wearing a black body stocking, it went shoulder to toe, it was silky, shiny and sheer all the way, with a cut out for her crotch, and because I like red hair, she was allowed to keep a VERY small patch of pubic hair above her slit. It didn’t support her hits well, but they didn’t need much, and the black nylon made them look great. I have never understood the appeal of body stockings, but seeing it in person, I liked it.

Looking back at Donna, she was standing with a twin on each nipple, nursing like sexy little babies. She was rubbing a nipple of each in return, their nipples were tiny and very hard. “Oh my sweet little babies, you make me feel so good.” she told them, I could see them grin at each other.

Michelle had moved over to me, and started rubbing my dick through my pants. I gave her a kiss and we both started undressing me while the kiss went on. I was quickly naked. We entered a more formal embrace, my arms up and down her back, grabbing a good hand full of her cute ass. The nylon felt smooth and sexy over her body. I spun her around quickly, I started kissing her neck while both hands found her tits, the bodystocking did nothing to smooth over her hard nipples. She had smallish areolas, with beautiful large nipples. I started grinding my cock in to her ass, it felt so good.

Donna sat down in a chair, bringing the girls with her. She undid the small bow that connected the tiny patch of fabric that almost covered their small slits, to the string that went up and between their ass cheeks. Once exposed she started to slowly caress them between their legs. Almost as soon as she started, the girls moved their feet to open their legs wider for her. Both girls moaned in unison. “That’s it babies, I’ll make you feel good, you are so wet, were you excited to see me tonight?”

“Yes miss Donna,” both girls said in unison.

“I want to suck your cock.” Michelle said, turning her head to my ear. She didn’t wait for an answer, she just spun and went down to her knees, and engulfed me. All the subjects were programed to not just like giving oral sex, but they derived great pleasure from it, and will often have their own orgasm while pleasing others. Michelle went at me like she needed an orgasm bad. Watching her blow me was actually better than the blow job itself, sha wasn’t the best at it, but she was so into it, she was getting off. She was moaning loudly, sounds escaping from around my dick. Faster and harder she went at it, she was moaning and getting breathless, but wouldn’t give up, its was such a turn on to watch her, she was like a woman in heat.

Donna pulled her right hand from its crease and sucked it clean with a grin. “Allison, you taste so good.” she stated as Allison smiled. Her hand returned to Allison’s puffy lips, and did the same with her left. “And Susan, you are delish as always.” Susan gave a sly grin. “Would you two like to give miss Donna a show? It would really turn me on.” both girls nodded quickly, so eager to please. “Show me what you like to do when your alone.”

The girls looked at each other, smiled, and pulled away from Donna. The girls went to about the middle of the room, only a few feet from Donna. Allison laid down on the floor, brushed the hair from her face, and opened her legs wide. Susan climbed on to Allison, and the went immediately to eating each other in their half sized 69. Allison brought her knees up high and wide, giving Susan great access, while Susan had her legs as wide as possible. They ate each other noisily, wet slurping sounds filled the room,

“More on my clit sis.” Susan said before rapidly returning to her sisters wet cunt.

“Ok, Im Close, Suse, spank me.” Allison said in a voice muffled by her sisters pussy.

Susan never let up on eating Allison’s pussy, but began spanking Allison’s ass with one hand, it was clearly exciting them both. Donna sat on the edge of the couch, rubbing her pussy frantically, fingering her cunt with two fingers on one hand, rubbing her clit with the other. She wasn’t far from an orgasm herself. She moved out on the floor by the girls, on her knees spread wide. She rubbed hard and fast, Susan and Allison were crazy good at this, and they were approaching orgasm quickly, they both began to shudder, Allison quickly slid a finger up inside Susan, and Susan stopped spanking her sister and did the same. They girls began screaming into each others sweet bald puffy cunts, which did little to muffle the volume. They were loud and it was very sexy.

Donna started to cum right after they did. She rose then squatted over them. As she came, her legs got weak, and she balanced herself with one hand on Susan’s back. Her ass seemed to quiver as she moaned loudly, fading in to a restrained scream. Donna semed disappointed that she didn’t squirt this time, she was looking forward all day to squirting on these two. But I knew she wasn’t done yet.

Michelle was watching as she sucked, and seeing her two babies cum sent her over the edge. She never pulled my cock from her mouth, not all the way, but she started screaming and shaking, had she been standing she would certainly have fallen as her legs lost strength even from her knees. When her orgasm subsided, she went right back to work on me.

“Get Up now Susan, my turn.” Donna said, and Susan jumped off her sister and stood beside Donna, pulling up one of her stockings that had slipped. Donna got on all fours and crawled between Allison’s legs, she was so wet I could see her shine from across the room. She dropped her face and buried it in Allison. She groaned and moved her hips up in to Donna. Susan crawled behind Donna and began eating her from behind, licking hard from her pussy up in to her ass, Donna would let out a muffled gasp when her tongue hit her clit or anus.

“Go help them out.” I told Michelle, she promptly removed my member from her mouth and walked to them. I sat and watched, enjoying the show.

Michelle started by rubbing a finger up and down Susan’s slit. As soon as she started, Susan spread her legs wide for her mom. A few seconds later, Susan let out a groan as her mother eased a finger up her tight pussy. She went in and out slowly, and every insertion brought out a pleasurable sound from Susan.

It was only a few minutes later, Allison began to shake, her silky legs wrapped Donna’s neck while her hips thrust up at Donna’s face. A long slow building scream came from her, starting a chain reaction in her sister. From my seat I could see Susan’s ass shaking, she buried her face in Donna’s pussy, eating her with abandon, while her mother continued the finger her, harder now, and faster. The twins came hard, and loud again. Donna and their mother seemed proud of their work.

Donna repositioned the girls, she mostly left Allison where she was, and put Susan on the floor, head to head. Donna climbed on to Susan’s face, opening herself before setting per pussy down on Susan’s lips. She motioned to me and patted Allison’s soft cunt. I went to them, as I said, younger than I like, but it gets Donna hot. I brought Michelle with me. As Donna was getting eaten by one of her daughters, Michelle grabbed Allison by her black silky ankles, holding them high and wide in the air for me, her small labia pulling apart for me.

Donna looked at me, she wanted this so bad. “Fuck her, make her cum hard.”

I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit a few times, getting it lubed up. Allison would gasp when it hit her clit. Her mother seemed to get a vicarious pleasure from it also, making various pleasurable sounds as it did. I positioned the head right at her opening, and the head went in easy. Allison, Donna and Michelle all let out a moan. The rest went in slower, in and out, slowly, with a little more in than out each time. These little girls were tight but willing, their small vaginas both resisted, and encouraged. Allison began pushing her hips at me as I thrust in. I took this as a sign to go faster, and started thrusting a little faster. I was most of the way in now, and could feel her cervix hitting my head on deeper thrusts, this made her moan louder.

Michelle let her daughters legs down, they splayed out wide. She reached down and rubbed gently around Allison’s stretched labia, enjoying the feel of her daughters pussy at its limits. She reached and played with Donna’s nipples while she did this, but her eyes never left her girls. She was enjoying it, watching one daughter eat Donna’s pussy, and the other getting fucked by me.

Donna was getting close, I could tell by her breathing and her hips starting to buck, Allison didn’t seem far behind, her breathless moaning and panting getting very loud. I started in earnest, I wanted the 4 of us to cum together, I knew Susan would climax when allison did. My harder thrusting soon had my cock all the way in allison, Michelle’s hand moved to her babies lower abdomen, she could feel it bulging with each deep thrust. She started moaning just feeling it.

“Susan,” I said between thrusting, “put a finger in miss Donna’s ass baby.” and she did. This started a chain reaction. Donna started coming hard, crying out as she rubbed cunt on Susan’s sweet face. A stream of fluid escaped her, Susan did her best, but most of it went down her cheeks. Almost immediately I began cuming in Allison, she wrapped her smooth legs around my hips, pulling me hard in to her as I did. Allison and Susan followed with their own orgasms, Allison much louder then Susan, Susan’s being muffled by a wet pussy. Then Michelle started screaming, as an orgasm ripped through her, she had started fingering herself so she could climax with her daughters.

After pulling out, I told Michelle to clean up Allison, and she went to work. She spent the next ten minutes eating the cum from Allison’s red pussy, she enjoyed it a great deal. Donna rested in a chair with Susan, casually rubbing her various spots in interest. There was more to the evening, but that was the best of it. Michelle and the twins left about midnight, and all were well satisfied.

“Who do we bring over tomorrow night?” Donna asked as we headed to bed.

“You are insatiable.” I told her.

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Boyfriends were gone and a girl needs some lovin

Emily’s Lingerie Party (All girls)

I woke up Saturday morning and had to go to the bathroom. Ashley, my girlfriend/lover, was curled up with her forehead touching my back. Poor thing was almost completely uncovered, and looked so cold. When I came back to the bedroom, she was lying on her back, one arm over her head, a knee bent and legs slightly spread. Just looking at her made my heart race, she was so hott. Instead of just attacking her naked body, I climbed in bed next to her and pulled the blankets up to cover us both. Almost instinctively she rolled over and cuddled up next to me. Again I had to restrain myself. The night before had been a long one and she needed her sleep.

Ashley and Mike, John and I, share a house. We also share beds, but that’s another story. “The guys” are fire fighters here in Southern California; on Friday afternoon they were told they would be going to battle some wild fires in the LA area. Which left Ashley and me home alone. We had a quiet dinner, watched some TV, mostly news about the fires. We took a candlelit bubble bath together, and then moved to the bed where we gave each other massages, and we made love for what seemed like hours.

Ashley is: 22, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, 5-6, 110 lbs, 36B, athletically built, toned and sexy as hell. Whereas I’m 23, long blonde hair, green eyes, 5-4, 105 lbs, 34C, run and swim just about every day.

As we were in bed that morning, I grabbed my laptop and started surfing the web, e-mailing, and replying to some PMs. I had my back turned to Ashley as I felt her start to stir. Her arm reached around mine and began playing with one of my nipples, which immediately got hard. Her lips started to gently kiss the back of my neck, which gave me goose bumps from my neck right down to my pussy. But, I was determined to hold out as long as I could and play hard to get. Well, as hard to get as you can play when you’re naked in bed with a lover. Her hand moved from my breast to my hip and was slowly running across my butt towards my pussy; her kisses were now at my mid back. My heart was beating fast. I let out an unexpected moan as her fingers slipped between my pussy lips and, if the moan didn’t give away the fact that I was totally and almost uncontrollably turned on, my soaked pussy did. She moaned a little back and her kisses down my back had picked up speed, she had now reached the top of my ass. One finger was deep in my pussy as I coyly raised my leg and rolled halfway to my stomach to give her better access. Her tongue was now caressing, licking and probing at my butthole. She had two fingers in me pumping away. I was still pretending to play hard to get, but my quick breathing and little moaning gave me away, I think. I rolled toward her as she moved out of the way; I raised one leg over her head and rested on the other side of her. Playing hard to get was definitely over. I was horny as hell and needed to cum. Ashley smiled, slipped two fingers back into my pussy and began licking and sucking my clit. She knew exactly what to do; she had done it many times before. I just laid back and let her have my body.

Her two fingers in me quickly found my g-spot. God, did she ever know what she was doing. She then went to work on my clit, alternating between licking and sucking on it, all the while stroking my g-spot. As the waves of orgasm mounted, my body tensed up, my back arched and my toes curled. Ashley’s lips clamped down on my clit as she sucked it as hard as she could. We both knew what was coming and we should have grabbed some towels, but it was too late for that. Her fingers worked quickly as my juices sprayed out and covered her breast and a good portion of the bed. Waves of orgasm were ripping through my body and my head was spinning. I squirted so much. Ashley would not give up as my second orgasm began to build. I was panting and moaning so hard. Ashley loved it and so did I. The next orgasm was even more intense than the first. I clenched the sheet beneath me with my hands, raised my butt in the air and squirted so hard I thought I would pass out. Ashley was lapping at my pussy trying to keep from being drowned in my juices.

I was so exhausted, but very satisfied. Ashley looked so hott with my juice sprayed all over her perfect boobs. I couldn’t pass up an opportunity to lick them clean and to suck those cute little nipples. I sat up as she sat next to me on the edge of bed, leaned in and gently kissed her lips. Our tongues played together and my juices tasted so good on her lips. I worked my way down her neck as she closed her eyes, softly moaned and tilted her head back. My hands were caressing her breasts and gently playing with her erect nipples. I gently pushed her to a lying position on the bed.

As her legs spread I climbed in between them, and continued cleaning my juices off her upper body. Her eyes were closed, her heart was racing, and her breathing had quickened. I had almost finished cleaning her upper chest and was moving on the next course of this grand meal. Her boobs, while not the biggest, fit her body perfectly. I loved playing with them, licking and sucking her nipples. I was getting very aroused again, my heart was pounding, and my already soaked pussy was getting a fresh supply of my juices. As I was busy cleaning her breasts and making sure I hadn’t missed a spot, I straddled one of her spread legs so that I could start caressing her aroused pussy with my hand, just teasing, not wanting to give her too much too fast. I was also grinding my wet pussy on her thigh, and enjoying myself very much. Once I finished her breasts I quickly cleaned up her stomach, got back between her legs and prepared for the main course.

Ashley has the cutest little blonde landing strip and so do I. Whenever we have a chance, we help to shave each other. However we shave the other, it has to be maintained that way until the next chance we have to shave each other. So, if Ashley were to shave me bald, then I would have to maintain it that way until Ashley decided to change it. Kind of our way of laying claim to each others’ pussies. As I reached her panty line I could smell her scent coming from her, one of my favorite smells in the world. It made my mouth water and my pussy even wetter. Her landing strip is perfect for doing laps around with my tongue, every time I got close to her clit I hear her gasp for breath.

Soon, on every lap she would rock her hips and try to get my tongue to hit her clit. I started licking up and down the shaved area between her thigh and pussy, being careful not to touch her pussy but get as close as I could to it. I knew this drove Ashley nuts; she could almost cum without me touching her pussy. I then had Ashley lift her legs in the air as I pushed the back of her thighs up so that I could get access to that hott little butthole of hers. I licked it good and probed at it with my tongue; Ashley was breathing and moaning hard. I knew how to turn her on just as well as she knew how to turn me on. I lowered her legs back down and again begun lick next to her pussy. Whichever side I licked she would twist a little trying to get my mouth to make contact with her pussy. A little line of juice was seeping from her pussy to her butt, I hungrily licked it up. God she tasted so good. Ashley was starting to get frustrated and I couldn’t wait any longer. I gently pressed my tongue to her pussy, as she took in a deep breath. As softly as I could I licked from the bottom up to her swollen clit. Just as I hit it she let out a sigh of pleasure and took another deep breath.

The moment we both had been waiting for was now here. I gently parted her lips with my fingers and lowered my mouth to her pussy, barely touching it with my lips. I breathed in the heat and aroma that was coming from her before, as skillfully as I could, I dipped my tongue as far into her as I could. This is my favorite part, the creaminess of a woman who has thoroughly been worked up. She let out an almost orgasmic moan. I was licking inside her as far as my tongue could reach, and she tasted so good. I then easily slid two fingers in her and started playing her clit with my tongue. My fingers found her G-spot and her hips started rocking to meet the thrusts of my hand. In no time her orgasm was coming, her body was thrashing, I was sucking on her clit, my hand was moving faster, and her butt was coming off the bed to meet my hand as the wave of orgasm ripped through her body. My pace wouldn’t slow till her butt was back on the bed, and even that wasn’t for long, as her second orgasm quickly came on. This one included a huge wet squirt which I enjoyed totally. When it was over Ashley just lay all tingly with little shivers coming to her body. I looked down at her and thought how lucky I was to have such a beautiful, hott and energetic lover.

Ashley opened her eyes, caught me smiling at her and said “What?”

“Nothing, babe,” I replied, “I love being with.”

“Mmmmmm, me too,” she smiled back. “Looks like it’s my turn to clean you up.”

So it went again, we spend another hour or so in bed, licking, sucking, fingering and of course cumming. God it was heaven!

Later on after a hott shower and shaving together, we had brunch and decided to go do some shopping. One of the places we stopped was Victoria’s Secret for some fun and naughty lingerie. I picked black stockings with a garter belt and a black lacy bra. Ashley picked out almost the same except hers was red instead of black. We had planned to have a quiet dinner together, pop in a movie we had rented and get cozy on the couch together. Then later put on the new lingerie and have some fun.

During dinner Ashley reminded me about the two girls we had meet at the club the Friday night before. I went to my room and returned with the paper towel the number had been scribbled on. I made the call and reminded the girls who we were.

“Oh yeah, you’re the ones that were getting naked on the dance floor and got kicked out because your girlfriend had her face buried in your pussy,” she replied.

“Ah, yeah,” I said, feeling totally embarrassed.

So, I told them we were going to have a quiet little lingerie party and asked if they wanted to come on over. I gave them directions and described what we were going to wear.

I said, “You don’t have to wear anything fancy, just wear what you think is sexy.”

The girls would be around in a few hours, so Ashley and I watched the movie. Then we got naked and helped each other put our lingerie on, it took a lot longer than normal, as it was hard to keep our hands and mouths off each other. I didn’t put any panties on. I just didn’t see the point. This was lingerie to fuck in, so why put on something just to take it off? I convinced Ashley that panties were a waste of time and inconvenient as I softly kissed her and slid a finger into her warm wet pussy. The doorbell rang–that would be our guests–so we checked ourselves in the mirror before answering the door. We opened the door and the girls were dressed wearing long coats. They smiled at each other and opened their coats to show us what they had on underneath. Mmmmm, we very much approved and let them in.

The girls were Lexi and Katie. Lexi is a brunette, a little shorter than me, brown eyes, nice and curvy, but not over weight, big breasts probably a D-cup, with big brown areolas, that were easily accessible in the open cup bustier that she wore, with a cute little matching G-string.
Katie, also a brunette, maybe a little taller than Ashley, green eyes, a little skinny, and not very big breasts, probably an A-cup, with a really cute little butt, and pink little nipples that could been seen through the sheer black teddy that she wore. Both girls looked even better than I had remembered from that night. We welcomed them in, and each of us modeled our outfits for each other.

We were some pretty hott babes, and I was very aroused. We started with small talk and a little wine. Ashley and I sat on one couch and across from us sat Lexi and Katie. I slowly leaned into Ashley, our golden locks intertwined as our hair drooped into our faces like a curtain around us. I paused for a moment staring at her lips as my mouth watered in anticipation of our kiss, ever so gently we kissed, it, and she, were so hott it sent chills through my body. We broke from our kiss to catch the girls looking at us as if they were hungry lions and we were fresh meat. They gently kissed each other and looked back to us and smiled.

Ashley and I got up from our couch. I grabbed Katie’s arm and pulled her on the couch with me. Ashley sat with Lexi, and we all started with gentle friendly kisses, which quickly turned more passionate. Our hands roamed over each others’ bodies, and removed any lingerie that would get in the way.

We have a big carpeted area in our great room for our group sexual gatherings, and before long all four of us were playing together in it. Licking, sucking, and fingering whatever was nearby. When we had all cum at least once, Lexi came about three times and squirted like a hose. We made some snacks, drank some wine and remove our remaining pieces of wet lingerie. All four of us naked around the kitchen bar was very hott.

Lexi and Katie started talking; they asked us where our guys were. We told them they had to go to the fires by LA. They said they were kind of looking forward to the guy’s joining us. Lexi hadn’t been with a man in over a year and a half; Katie hadn’t in more than 2 years. The two had started sharing a dorm room last year, during their sophomore year. Katie got up and went and grabbed the bag that she had brought, she set it on the counter and with a smile opened it up. Inside was just about every kind of sex toy a girl could want. Lexi popped up, grabbed a butt plug and tube of lube and asked Katie to put it in her.

I could tell by the surprised look on Ashley’s face that she thought these girls were quite different from us. The sex toys that we have are for personal use; when we make love we almost never us toys. But then again, if we need a hard cock we have guys for that. I grabbed a strap-on off the counter, had a hell of a time putting it on, and felt really stupid with it. Ashley dropped to her knees and started sucking it for me; not that I could feel it, but it was quite a turn-on. I hadn’t really paid that much attention to the way she sucked cock before, but she did a fantastic job. I acted like I came and we all had a good laugh. Katie started licking the make believe cum off of Ashley’s breast, and before we knew it they were in a 69 with each other.

Lexi got in a doggie position and asked me to fuck her with the strap-on. It was a little weird and not as easy as I thought it would be. Lexi seemed to love the double penetration, and asked me to start moving the butt plug in and out while I fucked her pussy with the strap-on. She was rubbing her clit, and was getting very close to orgasm. It was hott but wasn’t really doing anything for me; I was so glad I could get cock when I needed it and didn’t have to have Ashley fuck me this way. Lexi came from the fucking I was giving her. I pulled out and pushed on her hip to have her roll to her back so that I could lick the pussy cum from her. Just as I started licking I felt a dildo being slid in my pussy, I looked back to see Katie with a double dong running from her pussy to mine. I kept licking as she did her best to fuck both of us, but it was a very awkward position. Ashley then came and lowered her pussy down on Lexi’s face. I gave Ashley a big tongue kiss, tasting Katie’s juice on her lips and Lexi’s on mine. Ashley took over where I had left off on Lexi’s pussy. While I focused my attention on Katie and seeing if we could make our pussies touch with the double dong inside us. We couldn’t, but we had fun trying. We all came a few more times that night, and were all very pleased with ourselves.

We told them that we would invite them over sometime when the guys were home so they could get some real cock. Katie and Lexi grabbed their belongings put on their raincoats and headed back to the dorm. Ashley and I took a hot shower to wash off all of the sex from our bodies, and climbed into bed together. We cuddled together and talked about how lucky we were to have our guys and each other. It was a fun and exciting night, but probably the best part was having Ashley with me in bed as we drifted off to sleep. I was a very lucky and happy girl.

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Josh has taken his family down to the same basement where he rapied his mother. Him and his wife start the harvest so they can exchange fluids with the kids.

Family Harvest: Re-planting seeds within the same soil

Chapter 3: Two Jewels

Years passed, and the year was now March, 2017. Isaac was now 14, 5ft.2; 160 pounds; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Esther was now 14, looked like my Mom; 5ft.2; 160 pounds; had B-cup breasts; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Sarah was now 14, looked like me; 5ft.2; 165 pounds; had B-Cup breasts; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Miriam was now 55 years old, and I was now 30 years old and married to a woman named Marin, who was 25 years old. She was Irish; 5ft.8; 180 pounds; had D-cup (implanted) breasts; bright red hair; white skin; green eyes; and freckles. We also had three kids of our own. Ruby, 18 years old; who looked identical to her mom; was 5ft.9; 180 pounds; C-cup breasts; bright red hair; white skin; green eyes; and freckles. Sapphire, 16 years old; who looked identical to me, was 5ft.1; 210 pounds (chubby); B-cup breasts; black hair (which was now dyed with blue streaks); dark skin; and brown eyes. And last, Emerald, 14 years old; who looked like a combination of Marin and I; 5ft.5; 175 pounds; A-cup breasts; dark red hair (which was now dyed with green streaks); tanned skin; and dark green eyes.

I felt like I was a pimp. I had knocked my Mom up, had three kids by her, and knocked up a beautiful red head having three kids by her as well. Mom and I did not tell Marin our sexual incident, so we fibbed and told her that they came from Gabriel right before he left for the war and died. Marin and I had arrived home from grocery shopping, and my Mom, Ruby, and Sapphire, were watching the rest of the kids because they were in charge. After we drove up, Isaac, Emerald, and Esther, helped us with the bags. We came inside, Ruby was watching TV with Sapphire, Emerald was in the kitchen with Mom helping out with some stuff, and Sarah was reading a book. We came in through the door, and dropped the groceries inside.

“We’re home.” I said.

“You guys want to help us prepare the food?” Said Marin.

Ruby continued to sit there as if she didn’t care, and Sapphire was enjoying the show as well while she ate ice cream.

“Come on you guys, you need to help out.” Said Marin.

Ruby rolled her eyes with a sigh and got up from the couch. Sapphire put the ice cream down on the table, and wiped her mouth with a napkin as she got up as well. Both of them walked towards the dining table.

“Alright, what do you want us to do?” Said Ruby, with a “whatever” look on her face.

“Go into the kitchen with Emerald and Miriam, and help them prepare the food.” Said Marin.

Ruby and Sapphire went to help them. Isaac and Esther finished bringing in the rest of the groceries, and sat down on the couch to relax. Sarah continued to lay there on the floor reading her book. Miriam’s cell phone suddenly rang, and she picked up and answered. A relative on the phone called and told her it was a bit of an emergency, so she hung up and said she would be on her way.

“I’m sorry guys, but it looks like they’re going to need my help. Just continue to prepare the food and I will be back later on.” Said Miriam. She then headed out the door.

We prepared a lot of delicious food, such as pies; cakes; turkey; chicken; lamb; corn dogs; chips; rice; salad; burgers; fries; vegetables; thick bread; fruit; drinks; it was the works. We then brought the food downstairs to the well-lit basement and set it all on a big square table. The basement was more furnished this time, and looked a lot nicer. When everyone was inside, I locked the door with security padlocks, and put the key in my pocket. The kids and wife went over by the table, and I stood over by a large projection screen with a remote in my hand. They were enjoying themselves, talking and laughing, and I was getting the projector ready.

“Good evening everyone, and welcome to Family Harvest. I am glad that we are all here for this festival of family love and bonding, to bring us closer together, and for the enjoyment of life and arousal. You’re probably wondering why we celebrate this festival, and where it came from. Family Harvest is something that I created, and your mother helped me out with it as well. This is not some sort of ritual or something that came from any religion, but just a fun event in general for the enjoyment of the family, and spending quality time. Through this event, I believe that we will be closer as a family, and we shall not separate our own ways, and disown each other.” I said.

“So, what will we exactly be doing?” Said Isaac.

“Yeah. Also, what is the origin of this?” Said Ruby.

“I am glad you asked. Before I begin explaining to everyone in more detail about this entire thing, I would like to ask you all to please not be shocked for what I am about to tell you because it’s completely natural. If you can bear with me here for a bit, you will understand. Isaac, Esther, and Sarah, you both were not born from my father Gabriel. I am sorry that we had to fib to you, but it’s because we weren’t ready to tell you the truth. Back when I was 16 years old, Miriam and I had sexual intercourse in this very same basement. In a way, I raped her, but she gave in and went along with it. She later became pregnant with you three, that’s where you came from.”

After I said this, the kids looked a little surprised and confused at the same time. Isaac had a smile on his face because news never really upset him, he was a jolly kid. Esther, Sarah, and Emerald seemed to be the ones that were mostly surprised. Sapphire had a shocked look on her face, and Ruby’s eyes slightly widened and frowned.

“Wait a minute……what’s going on here? Is this for real?” Said Sapphire.

“It is no joke.” Said Marin and I.

“This really did happen; your father is telling you all the truth. We’re sorry we had to hide this secret from you guys, but we didn’t want to hurt your feelings. We hope you understand, and soon get adjusted to these facts.” Said Marin.

“Wait…..you mean to tell us that…..you had sex with….your mom!?” Said Ruby.

“Yes, Miriam and I had intercourse. She gave birth to triplets, you guys.” I said, pointing to Isaac, Esther, and Sarah.

The kids starting going “eeewww” and “gross”, but then the commotion stopped as Marin hushed them.

“Oh my god……father……” Said Ruby, with a sound of pity.

“Oh my god….” Said Emerald.

“Wow….” Said Sarah.

“So…..your mom is our mom!? That’s really weird! Are you like, our brother as well or something?” Said Esther.

“I guess you could say that. I am your father and brother at the same time. Miriam gave birth to us both, but I was the one that planted the seed, that gives me both titles. Don’t freak out too much; be happy you have a life here on earth.” I said.

“Isn’t this incest or something? I thought this was forbidden.” Said Isaac.

“It is, but we are free to do what we want. That’s what this festival is for, so that explains the origin.” I Said.

“WOAH, WOAH! I am NOT having sex with anyone in here, that’s absolutely gross!! Isn’t this wrong or something?” Said Ruby.

“Yeah! I thought this stuff had a punishment with it. But yeah, this is nasty.” Said Emerald.

“I know this sounds gross to some of you, but it really isn’t once you get used to it.” I said.

“Nah….I don’t want to take any part in this.” Said Ruby.

“Nobody is leaving this room until this is over, so you kids need to show some respect. Listen to us, we are your parents.” Said Marin.

“I’m sure some of you are going to enjoy this. This festival is lots of fun, so relax.” I said.

“Yeah! I always thought Ruby and Sapphire were hot, even though their faces sort of looked a bit like mine and Dad’s!” Said Isaac with a smile.

Sarah love-punched Isaac on the shoulder and told him to stop with a smile. Ruby and Sapphire looked at him with slight frowns on their faces. Emerald giggled a bit, and Esther sat still, watching.

“Dad, I have another question. I am still a virgin, are we really going to lose it….just like this, tonight? What about saving ourselves?” Said Sarah

“Yeah, I am still a virgin too!” Said Esther.

“The person you will be marrying tonight is me, your father. This is not an official wedding; we are going to exchange vows through intercourse. Once we do this, we will become husband and wife.” I Said.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this…” Said Sapphire, as she face-palmed herself. “I thought committing these sins were bad. What about…hell and all that stuff?” Said Sapphire.

“Hell does not exist in the Jewish faith. That junk you’re talking about is of the Christians, the New Testament. This is why I tell you to not believe everything you read in there, because it has been tampered with.” Said Marin.

“Alright, we are going to have sex, all of us! We will eat afterwards, but first, we must all wed ourselves in spirit. Don’t worry about the food, it’s covered up, and you can re-heat whatever you want in the microwave. Everyone, take your clothes off.” I said.

Everyone started to take their clothes off, including myself.

“Now, since Isaac and I are the only males, we will team up with any female in the room. Isaac, since you are my only son, I will let you take the first pick.” I said, with a smile.

“Alright! This sounds like fun!” Said Isaac as he punched the air.

“Go ahead. Pick any woman you see in this room.” I said.

“Hmmmmmm…..” Said Isaac, as he carefully looked around.

“Alright, how about Ruby!?” Said Isaac.

“Oooooh no. Not with him, he drives me nuts.” Said Ruby.

“Are you sure you want Ruby? She’s a bit older and more mature than you. I think you should pick someone else.” I Said.

“Pick me! I’ll do it with you.” Said Esther

“There you go; I think Esther is a good choice for starters. You both are virgins, the same age, and carry the same exact blood. You two are a great match.” I said.

“Cool beans!” Said Isaac.

“Can I join in with them two? I’m his sister as well.” Said Sarah.

“It’s going to be teams of two. Sarah, you will get your turn, so be patient.” Said Marin.

I looked around the room, at my wife, and all the other beautiful women that I created straight from my testicles! I was getting so excited and aroused that I couldn’t contain myself! I didn’t even know who I wanted to fuck first, it was all too much! My heart started to race as I lifted my hand up and slowly moved it from girl to girl. I started to sweat a bit as well, trying to decide which version of me that I wanted to sink my dick all the way down into! I then glanced my eyes on Sapphire, because of how passive, innocent, and fat she was. I wanted to corrupt her body, to make her realize something new; and just look at all that extra meat that is on her! She is 210 pounds, and I wanted to taste that delicious fat, plump, dark meat on her.

“How about……Sapphire!” I said, pointing at her.

“Me…..really?” She said, holding her hand against her chest.

“Yes, now come.” I said.

Us four walked over to the two sets of beds that were by the wall. Sapphire went ahead, plopped her fat ass onto the bed and faced upwards while I climbed on with a huge stiff erection. Isaac and Esther climbed on the other bed with smiles on their faces, getting excited that they were going to try sex for the first time. I climbed on top of Sapphire, and Isaac did the same to Esther. This was getting hotter and hotter by the moment!!

“Hold on, do you think you guys should slowly break their hymens first? If you guys start going out of the blue like that, they’re going to be in a lot of pain.” Said Marin.

“Yeah, you’re right, we should do that. Alright, Sapphire, I am going to slowly break your hymen. It’s going to be a little painful, but it will go away quickly.” I said.

“Alright. Go ahead.” Said Sapphire, nodding with a smile.

“Isaac, I will go first. Just watch me.” I said.

I placed my penis at the entrance of Sapphire’s vagina, and she looked down, watching it. This was really hot because she was overweight with two small breasts, and a face that looked like mine. I very slowly pushed my dick inside her vagina, and her smile turned into a slightly open mouth with a plain face. As my cock went deeper, she glanced up at me for about a second, and then glanced back down at my dick. My dick went even deeper, and she repeated this one more time. When I was a little over half way in, she developed a frown on her face with her eyes closed, and moaned in pain. I then quickly slammed the last inches inside her, and she let out a small yell, and gripped the sheets. My cock was now all the way inside her, and it was officially incest. I let out a long moan, and placed my hands under her head. “Put your legs on my back you fat fucking whore.” I said. Sapphire opened her eyes, placed her legs in the air, and rested her feet on my back. I became so aroused that I started to fuck Sapphire rapidly fast. My penis started to go in and out of her vagina at a quick rate, and the bed frame started hitting against the wall, two times per second. The wood within the bed was also making a crackling sound. Blood started to seep out of her vagina, and a lot of it completely covered my penis. The rest of it started pouring onto the bed, causing lots of blood to go on the sheet.

“You fat fucking pig, I’m going to FUCK your brains out!!” I said, slamming my dick inside her like no tomorrow. “Oooooh….so good.” Said Sapphire, as she wrapped her arms around me. Sapphire didn’t talk much because of how passive she was, but this didn’t bother me and turned me on. The rest of the family was watching us, and Isaac and Esther were starting to get turned on. Esther started to stroke Isaac’s cock, and he started to rotate her breasts with his hand. Esther laid down on the bed with her face up and opened her pussy saying “Lets go, Issaac!” with a smile. He quickly crawled on top of her and put his penis inside without hesitant. Esther gasped and stared at the ceiling, widening her eyes. Isaac sunk his dick into her vagina, and then pressed his body against hers. “Hey sis, you’re warm inside!” He said. Esther smiled and placed her hands on his ass, and they started to move on their own. As Isaac pumped her over and over, the bed’s springs started creaking, and the wood was making a crackling noise. Both of them started moaning, talking about how good it felt.

“Of course it feels good; you guys are first experiencing sex. Remember, this isn’t just regular-sex we are having, its incest-sex, so it’s even hotter.” Said Marin, as she sat next to Ruby, placing her hands on her breasts and then resting her head on her shoulder. Sarah watched them and she had a jealous look on her face. She was jealous because she saw that they were becoming a couple, and she was his sister as well.

“Sarah, if you’re feeling left out, go ahead and join them.” I said, as I pounded Sapphire.

“Me? What shall I do?” Said Sarah.

“Go sit on Esther’s face and let her lick your vagina. This will increase your stimulation, and will help you out. After Isaac is done with her, he can enter inside you next. You will be his next wife.” I said.

“Ok.” Said Sarah, as she hopped on their bed. Isaac and Esther stopped moving so they could let Sarah place her vagina on Esther’s mouth. Once she did, Esther made a muffled sound, and then Sarah placed her palms on the bed. Esther wrapped her mouth around Sarah’s vagina and pushed her tongue inside, causing Sarah to moan, and rub-rotate her own breasts. They were now officially lesbians.

“Isaac, look at Esther licking Sarah’s pussy. Doesn’t that turn you on? I’m letting you have Sarah as your second wife tonight, so claim her as well! All three of you came from my testicles, have the same skin color and build; you were destined to be together. 6 billion people in this world and you’re all fucking the same DNA code that’s within you; you should be proud. Now screw the night away, and wed yourselves.” I said.

Getting back to Sapphire and I, there was blood and semen all over the bed; she was being fucked like a pig. Every time my body smacked against her, ripples were seen on her legs and stomach. Her small B-cup breasts jiggled, and her blue-streak dyed hair was sprawled all out on the pillow. “Marin, lets roast our daughter. If she wants to fuck her dad like the pig she is, she will be treated like one!” I said. I then had Marin grab a thick long and wide metal pipe that was against the wall, and told her to insert it in Sapphire’s anus. The pipe was shaped like a dildo with no openings, so it was safe to use. Sapphire and I stopped moving, and I pushed her legs apart, allowing her ass and anus to be more exposed. Marin put lube on the pipe and placed it at her anus, slowly pushing it in. “Oh my god….” Said Sapphire, as it slipped deeper and deeper inside her. As it went really deep inside, Sapphire jolted and Marin came to a full stop, and pulled back about an inch. This was because the pipe was pushed all the way to the enclosed area of her anus, and we didn’t want to injure her. I pulled Sapphire’s legs back to our original position and continued to pound her with the pipe inside, then I told Marin to stuff Sapphire’s face with cake and sweets. Marin walked to the table, grabbing a slice of cake, a slice of pie, and a can of whipped cream. I fucked Sapphire with the thick pipe inside her ass, and it was if she was a pig on a rotisserie. Emerald walked over to us, grabbed the pipe, and ejaculated her ass with it. When she did this, her shit smeared on the pipe as it pushed in and pulled out. “Sapphire, you piggy!” Said Emerald, sarcastically. Marin sat over by Sapphire, opened her mouth, and stuffed the cake inside. Sapphire looked at me while this was happening, and her eyes had a bugged-out look. Her face looked more fat the more she was stuffed, and we enjoyed this. I told Sapphire not to swallow, and to keep all the food inside her mouth. Marin put piece after piece inside, stuffing her, then occasionally wiped some on her lips. She did this with the slice of apple pie as well, then shook up the can of whipped cream and sprayed some on both her tits. While all this was happening, I continued to pound and pound Sapphire, over and over again. Meat rippling, her B-cup tits bouncing around with the whipped cream, and looking at her cute, fat face with her bugged-out eyes. Her feet were on my back, as if they were reaching for the stars.

Ruby, who was still sitting at the table, continued to watch all of this with a frown on her face. Ruby could see the soles of Sapphire’s feet, moving back and forth on my back. She seemed to have some sort of wisdom inside her, and didn’t feel right about all this. I was hoping that she would come around soon, and start to enjoy all this like the rest of us. “Defile us some more! Splash some blood on us!” I said. Marin then walked back over to the table and picked up a bucket that was filled with pig’s blood. We got these buckets from a farm and placed them by our sex toys in the basement for pleasure. She walked towards us, opened the lid, and showed us the thick blood that was swirling around inside. “Don’t you guys think this is going a bit too far?” Said Ruby. “Ruby, do you see how fucking aroused we are!!?? We’re about to do ANYTHING to get peak climax!!!” I said. Ruby’s frown then disappeared and turned into a plain face. “And awaaaaaaaay we go!!” Said Marin, as she hurled the bucket back and then splashed us with the pig’s blood. The blood splashed all over us and it was the best feeling ever. It made us feel dirtier, like we were the lowest of low. We were pigs, because we were a family, FUCKING each other! Dignity at the bottom of the barrel! The warm blood dripped all over us and covered the bed sheets, turning it from white to red. As I pushed and pulled out of Sapphire, splurting noises could be heard between our bodies because of the rubbing of the blood. Blood got on the pipe that Emerald was ejaculating into Sapphire’s anus, and this was awesome because it looked like it was a form of torture. It was as if the blood came from her anus because it was being pushed too far. Sapphire continued to moan and grunt while all this was going on, and she was really enjoying it. Marin walked over to Ruby, grabbed her hand, and took her over to us. Marin instructed Ruby to grab Emerald’s breasts and rotate them, and she did so. Emerald kissed Ruby on the lips, then guided her hand down over to her vagina. Ruby put her fingers inside Emerald’s vagina over and over again, and this turned her on which caused her to ejaculate Sapphire faster. Marin climbed up on the bed, turned around with her ass facing toward us, and then squatted over Sapphire. She started masturbating, rubbing her pussy back and forth very quickly. She let out a loud moan, and then shot discharge all over Sapphire. Sapphire enjoyed this as all the fluid covering her body was mixed in with the pig’s blood. Her body was now slimy like a salamander, mixed with red and white fluids. Marin, still in her squatting position, shook her ass with her cheeks shaking repetitively, making sure that all the fluid came out of her pussy. The last few drops of fluid landed on Sapphire’s tits. “Honey, you have such a nice red bubbly ass.” I said, smacking my wife’s ass. “You gonna finish her off?” Said Marin, as she hopped off the bed. “Oh yeah, I’m going to knock this bitch up.” I said, as I pounded Sapphire’s pussy while her legs were still in the air and sitting on my back. My pace changed from medium to fast again, and I started to fuck Sapphire faster. The bed frame continued to smack against the wall with the springs creaking, and the pipe continued to ejaculate her fat ass.

“Now Sapphire, do you want me to cum inside your pussy?” I said.

Sapphire swallowed her food and started panting, but then also spoke.

“Sure, go ahead.” She said with a plain looking face.

“And….do you accept me as your husband? Do you want to be my wife, right next to Marin?” I said.

“Yes!” Said Sapphire, still with a plain look on her face.

I asked Marin to go get the big mirror, and she did so. She set it next to our bed, and I grabbed Sapphire’s head and pushed it to the side, forcing her to look at our reflection. In it, we saw a 30-year-old man fucking a fat 210 pound 16-year-old with a pipe shoved up her ass.

“Look at that fucking mirror, bitch. Do you see your face and mine?” I said.

“Yes!” Sapphire replied.

“What do you see? Tell me what you see!” I said.

“Our faces look the same!” She said.

“Exactly! We share the same blood; we are FUCKING ourselves!! Now, I’m going to shoot my sperm inside you, my dear!” I said, and then started to fuck her at an extremely fast pace!! The bed frame was banging against the wall really fast, and the springs were creaking like no tomorrow!!!

“Now, repeat after me. My name is Sapphire.” I said.

“My name is Sapphire.” Said Sapphire.

“I have fucked my father.”

“I have fucked my father.”

“Therefore, I am a father-fucker.”

“Therefore, I am a father-fucker.”

“Josh has fucked his daughter.”

“Josh has fucked his daughter.”

“Therefore, he is a daughter-fucker.”

“Therefore, he is a daughter-fucker.”

“Once he shoots inside me.”

“Once he shoots inside me.”

“My belly will get very big.”

“My belly will get very big.”

“I will not only be his daughter, but his wife as well.”

“I will not only be his daughter, but his wife as well.”

“For all eternity.”

“For all eternity.”

I then came to a full stop from pumping her, and both our bodies held still. I let out a very loud roar, and grunted heavily. My cock blasted cum into Sapphire’s pussy one gob after another, like a pirate’s canon. She continued to look at me with her gorgeous brown eyes while I did this, and I felt like such a pimp, fucking my own daughter with her feet in the air. The beast had now claimed the little lioness. I slowly pulled my penis out of her vagina, and we saw our fluids mixed together; daughter and father, the fluids of destiny. Cum dripped from my penis and out of her vagina while our panting started to slow down, and Marin went to grab some new sheets and materials to clean the bed from the stains. I sat up on the bed and so did Sapphire, then I kissed her lips and made out with her. We both got up and then I smacked her right cheek hard as she walked back to the table. Isaac, Esther, and Sarah were still going at it. Both of them were now in a sideways position while Sarah stood back and watched.

It was so hot to watch them fuck, my own kids getting it on. Esther watched Isaac’s cock going in and out of her, begging him to cum inside her. I told Isaac to cum inside her so he could claim her as his wife, and he did so. He plowed her while her small breasts bounced back and forth. He shot his load deep inside her, and they both moaned, saying that it felt so good. He slowly pulled out, and a long thick stream of cum was connected from his dick to her pussy entrance. “I am so proud of you kids, you pulled it off well. Esther and Isaac, you both are not just brother and sister anymore, but you’re husband and wife. Now, claim Sarah as your second wife.” I said. Esther got off the bed and Sarah quickly jumped up and on top of him. She laid down with her ass facing towards us, and he quickly navigated his penis to her vagina and pushed it in. Her hymen started to break, and she moaned loudly with her eyes closed. They started to fuck in this position while she laid on top of him.

“Go for it you two. Get that hot incest goin’.” I said.

Now, it was time for me to decide who I want to fuck next, and this excited me. It was a toss-up between Emerald and Ruby, or I could even start on Esther since Isaac was finished with her. I then looked at Ruby and saw her sitting there at the table, staring at me with her beautiful green eyes. I walked over to her, lifted her hand and kissed it. “My darling Ruby, my oldest daughter. You are beautiful like your mother, green eyes like the soft grass, hair the color of strawberries, and a soft white milky skin that I want to caress. Ruby, do you want to bond with me tonight? Do you want to bond with me, my daughter?” I said. Ruby’s face blushed, and she looked towards the ground. I then slowly lifted her face back up at me with my fingers, and then said “Be mine tonight.” “Ok father.” Said Ruby with a hushed tone.

I then picked up her body slowly, and then carried her towards the bed. I sat on the bed and edged near the wall with my back against it. My cock was sticking straight up like a steel pipe, and I was ready to once again, plow my other creation. Ruby crawled on the bed and positioned her body to where she was sitting on my lap, and her hairy red pubic hair was behind my cock. She was so damn sexy, it was driving me nuts. She had long legs with white socks on, and her red hair was long enough to touch her ass. Not only that, but she looked identical to my wife. It was as if I was going to fuck up the time-space continuum! Ruby started staring downwards at her vagina, and I could tell she was nervous because she knew what we were about to do was wrong. She had a nervous look on her face, and her mouth was slightly opened. “You guys want to see some smoking hot sex? Only real pimps get to fuck their own daughters. Ruby, take my cock and cram it inside you.” I said. Ruby looked at me and shook her head a little, still with the nervous look on her face. “Go for it baby, fuck your father.” Said Marin with a smile on her face.

Ruby slowly squatted upwards with her body in a bent position, and her hand started to shake as she positioned my cock at her un-shaved pussy. She slowly then lowered down towards my dick until it was placed against the entrance of her vagina. She swallowed her saliva then slowly lowered her body, and my dick slowly started to slide inside her hot cunt. The family cheered her on as she did this, and she still had a shocked look on her face while she watched. Once it got a quarter of the way in, she didn’t want to push any further. She knew her hymen was going to break and it was going to hurt, and she squinted her eyes and held that position. I put my hands on her legs and said “There’s no turning back now, baby!” and then slammed her body down, causing my dick to charge fast inside her. Her head flew backwards facing the ceiling, screaming in a lot of pain. Her hands with her red nail polish gripped the bed sheets, and her eyes then opened really wide. Nobody said a word while she did this, because everyone acted as if it was normal. When her screaming subsided, I lifted her legs up and then rapidly pounded her pussy like no tomorrow. The feeling of my cock inside my own daughter was almost indescribable. It felt like fireworks combined with a million dollars and a hot bun warming inside an oven. I know the reason why it turned me on so much; and it’s because psychologically, my mind knows I’m having sex with my daughter, and not just a regular woman. Blood covered my dick as it rapidly went in and out of her, and her nice breasts bounced up and down in the process. I grabbed her breasts and became more aroused, then said “It’s time to make you my second wife.” Ruby started to moan, forgetting the whole sin aspect, and started enjoying the pleasure. When my dick was making rapid movements inside her cunt, I would briefly push all the way inside her for a moment, and then go back to the rapid movement. This was to insure that my cock was sliding all the way inside her canals, making sure that she was committing the act of incest. Ruby’s moaning turned me on a lot, and it was a soft young moan. This caused me to moan as well, and I started to feel an orgasm coming.

“I’m……I’m gonna cum!” Said Ruby. “I’m cumming too, baby! My cock inside your cunt has confirmed our wedding vows! We don’t need any damn rings, because we’ll just exchange fluids to ensure this relationship!” All of a sudden, Ruby and I both let out big long moans at the same time. She started shooting huge gushes of discharge out of her vagina; and because my dick was still thrusting her, the discharge came out every time my dick pulled out. Not only that, but I came at the same time as well. My cum was being mixed with her fluid as it came out, and it looked like a big damn waterfall that was flowing onto the bed. Gushes upon gushes just came out, and then slowly subsided with my dick still in her cunt. Isaac and Sarah heard all this going on, and they both too moaned while he shot inside her. His hands gripped her tiny petite ass, squeezed them, then they moved to her tiny tits. He had now claimed her as his wife. Ruby and I both laid there panting for air, and her long legs stepped off of me while cum continued to drip from her cunt. Her nice ass shifted back and forth as she walked to the table with socks being the only clothing on her feet. This was all too fucking good to be true. I don’t think I could even trade all this for a half million USD and a mansion in Israel.

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This is the 2nd part in an ongoing series I am writing.

This is an original work by inferis created in 2011. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you don’t like it or find it offensive stop reading it and find something else to enjoy.
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Cool Spring Nights
(Part 2: Loose1 gain2)

It was somewhere near 4am when the police arrived. I remember them helping me get up and dressed but then somewhere along the line everything became a blur of sirens, questions, flashing lights and paramedics. I vaguely remember a trip to the hospital in the back of an ambulance where I cried the whole time because my children were not with me. When I arrived at the hospital I had gotten my wits back. After a long wait in the ER a doctor came and set my nose back in place and diagnosed me with a concussion. He told me to keep ice on my bruises and black eye but to be honest the bruises didn’t hurt nor did my head. The only thing that was bothering me was my heart, it longed to see my children again it longed to hold them like I did this morning like I hadn’t in years. They discharged after only a few hours and I was stuck taking a taxi back to my house where my children were waiting for me. The driver wasn’t fast enough for me so I asked him if we could make drive a little faster, he shot daggers to me through the rear view mirror. I guess I was just a little to anxious to get back but as the driver made the final turn down the street I could see both Luke and Annie waiting at the end of the driveway for me. My heart began to race and before the driver could even put the cab in park and ask for money I was out the door hugging and kissing them.

It was now 9am and the cool spring night had given way to a beautiful spring morning that smelled of dew and sunshine. The birds were chirping and I was holding my children, I knew this is what spring love must feel like and I smiled. Ever so gently I felt an extra hand slightly squeeze my shoulder. It was a police officer that I wasn’t even previously aware had been nearby.

“Ma’am can I have a word with you?” he asked motioning with his head towards the police car.

“Sure officer I’ll be right with you.”

I squeezed my children tightly to my chest and grabbed both Luke and Annie’s hands squeezing them and looking in their eyes. I silently mouthed I love you to both of them then let go. I looked around for the cab to pay my fare but he was gone.

“Don’t worry Ma’am I paid for you”

“Thank you officer.” I said. “Now what can I help you with?” This was the first time I had really gotten a good look at the officer he was a handsome man in his 50’s at least ten years my senior he had a full head of grey hair and a neatly trimmed beard to match. He was bulky looking with broad shoulders but definitely not fat. He was the kind of man that I would have married if I lived a different life. But when you looked at his face you could tell he had seen his fair amount of pain but his eyes showed a tender heart filled with warmth.

“Sorry to interrupt you and your children Ma’am, this won’t take more than a minute. I just wanted to let you know were not pressing any charges against your son. By the looks of things inside and the state of you and your daughter it was clearly an act of defense. But we would still like you to stay local in case we have any more questions. Do you have any family or friends that I could drop you off at? Or would you prefer to stay here at the house?” he asked.

I thought to myself about where we could go. The only family we had local was my husbands and somewhere during the mayhem that took place this morning I knew that I wanted nothing to do with his family ever again. Over the years my husband had me sever ties between my brother and parents. I hadn’t talked to either of them in 7 years and today wasn’t the right time to start. This left me with no one to call.

“Thanks officer that’s a real help but we have no family nearby and I just don’t think we can go back into that house today. How about a hotel? Can we stay at the Marriot across town?”

“That’d be fine Ma’am. I can drive you over there as soon as you are ready.”

The officer allowed me to go back inside and pack up some of our clothes and belongings while the kids waited outside with him then he drove us to the hotel across town. When we arrived there he helped me get my bag out of the trunk and then grabbed my hand and looked me in the eye allowing me to see all the understanding and compassion in his.

“Ma’am one more thing. Here’s my card it has my name and number on the front but I wrote on the back my personnel cell. If you need anything, anything at all, don’t hesitate to call me day or night.”

“Thank you officer. I think we will be fine but that is real nice of you. Thank you.”

“My pleasure ma’am and its Bill, Bill Wolfe. Remember, if you need anything call day or night.”

My children and I went inside the hotel and the lady working the front desk offered to get us 2 separate rooms but after a brief look at Luke and Annie I knew that wasn’t an option. Our family had become so close in the matter of a few hours that there was no way I could let a wall come between us and ruin that relationship. I politely declined and instead asked for a room with 2 queens and a pull out couch. As soon as we all got inside we dropped our bags on the ground and hugged. This hug maybe only lasted for 5 minutes but to me it felt like my children had put all of the love they had for each of us into that hug and in those 5 small minutes they fit 16 and 17 years of unexpressed and undying emotion. We all breathed a sigh of relief as we let go of each other.

I spoke up first “Listen you two it’s been a rough morning for all of us and I need to take shower something awful. You guys just take it easy and go to sleep or watch TV I don’t really care what you do lets just all relax.”

“I’ll unpack all of our stuff Mom.” Luke said. “Maybe I’ll see about getting us some food, I’m starving”

“That sounds great just get me some coffee please. And there is some money in the front pocket of the suit case.” I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it forward giving him a kiss on the forehead. I looked at Annie to see if she had anything to say but as per usual she kept silent with her eyes diverted to the ground. Eventually she grabbed the book I had packed for her and sat down on the couch drawing her knees to her chest and began reading.

I stepped into the bathroom and turned on the fan and lights and started up the shower. I took a look at my face and could see a large black bruise had begun forming around my eye. My nose was still covered in bandages from setting it at the hospital. Wondering how I would take a shower with my nose still all wrapped up I turned off the shower and started drawing myself up a hot bath instead. I took off my clothes and took a good look at my body. I hadn’t really looked at what the affects of age had done to me for the past 10 years. I never had a reason to care since I knew the only guy that would be looking at me naked was my hus… ex-husband. A small smile came across my face thinking of how I would never see that scumbag again but it was short lived as I noticed that my once plump perky breasts had begun to sag and that my once firm tight ass had become a mushy lump worst of all I had a bit of a belly. At least I have my children. I finally have my children I thought to myself. The more I looked at myself the more I felt a need for change I knew I had to start working out again to lose this belly and maybe a haircut would bring some new life to me. The only thing I could do right now was take care of this massive bush of black hair that had grown around my pussy. I threw a towel around myself and stepped back out into the room.

“Hey Luke, have you unpacked the bag of toiletries yet?”

“Yea Mom here you go.” he said handing me the bag but keeping his eyes averted.

“Thanks hun.” I replied snatching the bag out of his hand and took off back to the bathroom excited about this small little change I was about too make.

As I closed the door I whipped off my towel and dropped it on the ground then with a big smile I pulled out my razor and shaving cream and began lathering up my bush. I slowly and meticulously began the project ahead of me carefully cutting away until I was bald and smooth. The feeling of my newly shaved pussy was amazing. It felt smooth and invigorating. I couldn’t help but wonder if I would be able to orgasm. It had been so long since my last and I was so horny from shaving myself. I felt like a teen-age girl again.

My bath had been full for sometime now and before it started to get cold I slowly dropped myself in feeling the relaxing effect of the warm water on my skin. I leaned my head back against the wall and closed my eyes and letting my mind go blank. My hand slid down my body and I began feeling that smooth pussy of mine under the water I rubbed my outer lips slowly stroking them up and down enjoying the touch. I dipped a finger into my overused loose hole and felt a small shiver of pleasure run through my body and I let out a sigh but after this brief ounce of pleasure I felt nothing. Everything had gone numb again. Disappointed that I wasn’t cured of my numb cunt I gave up touching myself and just enjoyed the warm water.

Not long after the door to the bathroom opened and I heard something that I very seldom ever heard. It was Annie she said, “Mom, can I come in? I need to talk to you?”
Sure Annie come on in. She slowly slinked through the crack in the door and I could see that she was visibly shaking. Worried about her I got up out of the tub unconcerned about my nudity or my wet body and wrapped my soaking wet arms around her.

“What’s the matter baby? What’s wrong? What can I do?”

Annie looked away from the ground that she had been starring so intently at and looked in my eyes.

“I fee e e l sooo coooold” she said with her teeth chattering.

I hugged her closer and stroked her hair whispering sweet Shhhhhh’s and reassuring words.

“Come on baby lets take these clothes off and get you into this warm tub with me.”

She took off her shirt and bras as I worked at unbuttoning her pants and slid them down with her undies in one push. There was nothing sexual in my mind offering her my tub it just felt natural that I should hold her close to make her warm but looking at her now naked in front of me I couldn’t help but feel a little desire for her youthful body. Her breasts still sat firmly on her chest and her beautiful thin hourglass figure was absolutely stunning. I couldn’t begin to fathom why she felt the need to hide her body behind such baggy and modest clothes.

Hearing the chattering of Annie’s teeth snapped me back to reality. I led her by the arm and walked with her over to the tub. I stepped in first and sat down leaning against the back. She lay down on top of me curling up on her side with her head on my chest. The water overflowed a little with this added mass but I could have cared less. I felt like a mother again and I was sooo happy. I lay in the warm water with my arms around her and stroked her hair and kissed her head. I sat there silently until I could hear her breathing rhythmically. She was asleep. I kissed the top of her head and started a slow soothing rub up and down her back. I closed my eyes as well and just smiled as I leaned my head against the wall.

A half hour passed like this and the tub water was getting chilly but I couldn’t bear to move my gorgeous sleeping daughter from my chest. Finally when the cold had become too much I lightly shook her shoulders until she woke.

“Baby, we have to drain out some of this water and put in more. It’s getting too cold in here.” I whispered.

Annie looked down at the bottom of the tub and flipped the lever for the drain with her toe. She then sat up and started turning the knob to warm water. She turned back around and I noticed her glance at my body for the first time. She never looked at my face but definitely looked at my bald pussy and hard nipples. Then she lay back down with her head on my chest and we both enjoyed the warm water coming back into the tub. After a few minutes Annie sat back up turning off the warm water and closing the drain again. She pushed her body up farther against mine still facing away then quickly twisted around and kissed me on the lips. Her kiss was hard and forceful but filled with real passion. She pulled away and twisted back around facing away from me.

Her head faced towards the bottom of the tub and she said in her small quiet voice, “thanks for getting me warm mom.”

“Annie, Can you look at me for a second?” I asked.

She turned around and looked down towards my chest. I reached forward and lifted her head up with my finger so she was staring me in the eyes. As our eyes made contact I leaned forward and returned her kiss softly on the lips. We sat in the warm water of the tub kissing with open mouths showing our love for each other with each passing flick of our tongues. It felt like I was being kissed for the first time, I had butterflies in my stomach and stars in my eyes. I loved my daughter so deeply and I knew that despite how wrong this was it would draw us closer and I couldn’t ask for anything more.

Slowly Annie began to caress my body. Starting first with my stomach then making her way up to my chest. Taking handfuls of my breasts. She tweaked my nipples and brought a moan to my mouth. I broke our kiss and began sucking her neck and kissing her cheeks working my way to her earlobes where I sucked and probed my tongue around the curves and crevices of her ear. Then ever silent Annie seemed to come to life with moans and groans.

“Ooooo Mom, I love you so much. Mom I want you, I want to hold you as close as I can I want to love you forever.” she whispered in my ear.

“I Love you too baby and don’t worry I won’t ever let you go.”

Annie’s hand finally made its way to my pussy some small sparks began to form as her fingers slid inside and her palm massaged my clit but whatever feeling I might have had slowly sputtered out to a numbness. I gently grabbed her hand and pulled out of my hole and brought it back up to my breasts. I stopped kissing her face and neck and looked her in the eyes.

“Don’t worry about touching me there. Your Dad broke that a long time ago. Lets switch spots and I’ll make love to you.”

We slid past each other in the tub feeling our naked bodies rubbing against the others and savored the moment. Annie leaned up against the wall and I leant down over her kissing her some more on the lips and neck. I worked my way kissing her shoulders and arms then making my way to her nipples. She moaned as I sucked her left one into my mouth and sighed as I pincher right one. With my left hand I massaged her inner thighs and lightly grazed her pussy lips making her buck her hips up against my hand.

“Mom wait. I need to be closer to you I need you on top of me.”

I leaned back and flipped the lever that drained the tub. I went back in for a kiss and we slowly sunk down to the bottom. I lay down on top of her gently smothering our bodies against each other. I straddled her left leg and my right hand worked her pussy lips. Annie kissed me so deeply and with more passion and love than I had ever felt. I had forgotten that sex could be this good. I had forgotten that it could be this amazing and loving. I was remembering why they called it making love.

As I sunk one fingers into her tight wet hole she grabbed the back of my head and kissed me with such ferocity that our teeth lightly hit each other. I wasn’t all that surprised not to find her hymen blocking my way. I always suspected that her father would occasional abuse her sexually but I never knew for sure. I sunk another finger into her and could feel the walls of her cunt grab hold. I began to follow note from what she had done earlier by rubbing my palm on her clit. The effect was huge and Annie broke our kiss and jerked back. Eyes wide and mouth open she gasped for air as an orgasm hit her hard. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her nails dug into my skin as she spasmed under my body. Her leg now rubbing against my pussy spastically during her orgasm was making my pussy come back to life and I began to feel some of that numbness fade away. It felt amazing but from what I could tell I was still nowhere near an orgasm. As Annie slowly came down from her high I removed my fingers from her pussy and sucked her sweet juices from them and gave her a quick peck on the lips. Our bodies still mashed together she reached around and hugged me into her tighter kissing me open mouthed and we both enjoyed exploring each others tongues.

As we finished our kiss we laid there still in the bottom of the tub wet and in love. We gazed into each other’s eyes. Annie broke the silence first.

“Mom, Sorry I came so quick. It just felt amazing and well I know we don’t say it much but I love you.”

“I know baby, you don’t have to say it. I know.”

This time I rested my head on her chest and closed my eyes as my beautiful daughter stroked my hair and kissed my head. We eventually ended up filling the tub again and having plenty of girl talk about boys and sex. About her father and the abuse. But mostly we kissed long passionate kisses and explored each other’s bodies. I now felt this incredible love for my daughter that most mothers never have the chance to feel. She was more than my daughter she was my lover and best friend.

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Please feel free to leave comments I am always open to suggestions. But be respectful no bullshit like “The dump I just took was better than this.”

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decided to make a part 2 enjoy

Zuri’s birthday part 2

Jessie was the first to wake up and looked over at the clock and saw it was only 2 in the morning. She looked over to Emma and Zuri sleeping next to her. Watching their naked bodies started to make Jessie get wet. She looked down to her pussy and noticed she was still wearing one of Emma’s strapons. She took it off and started slowly massaging her clit giving her a little pleasure. She began pinching her clit with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other. By now she was soaking the sheets under her. and violently thrusting four fingers in her pussy trying to make herself cum hard. She felt her inner walls clenching around her hand and knew her orgasm was coming. Jessie started screaming, ”AH AH AH AH… AAAHHHH FUCK… OOOOOHHHH GOD… IM CUMMING…AAHH SHIT”. Jessie quickly stood up and hovered her pussy over Zuri and Emma who were still cuddled together sleeping. Jessie continued to violate her pussy until she squirted all over their faces and breasts. Jessie collapsed on the bed with juices still flowing out her cunt. The two girls woke up to find themselves covered in cum and they started to lick each other’s faces clean. Then Zuri went down to Emma’s titties and started sucking on her left nipple. “Oh FUCK Zuri, its so hot how you suck my tits”. Jessie sat up and saw Zuri’s ass in the air. She leaned forward and started licking her pussy. “Ahh.. Jessie, don’t stop, it feels so good”. Zuri licked down Emma’s body until she found her clit. She stuck one finger in her pussy with one hand and managed her swollen clit with the other. by now Emma and Zuri were screaming from pleasure. With Jessie fucking Zuri and Zuri fucking Emma. Jessie used her free hand to stuff four fingers in her cunt. Zuri began shrieking, ” OH FUCK…OH FUCK…OH FUCK…AAHHH MY GOD… IT’S SO GOOD… JESSIE PLEASE DON’T STOP…DON’T STOP..AAHH SHIT. And Emma followed Zuri’s lead, ” oh Zuri you’re gonna make me cum… I’m cumming. You’re so good… you fuck me so good, OH FUCK… I love how you play with my pussy, you dirty little slut”. Zuri enjoyed being called a slut and she inserted three more fingers in Emma’s soaking wet pussy. The only sounds in the room now were screaming and moaning and heavy breathing as Zuri brought Emma to a second orgasm. Jessie made Zuri quirt her juices three times. Now Zuri and Emma were exhausted. But Emma realized, “wait Jessie never got a chance to cum”. Jessie sat up on the bed and said, ” well hurry up and do it I’m really fuckin horny and need to cum”. Emma smiled and reached for her strap on and quickly put it on, then laid on her back. Jessie jumped on top of it backwards making sure it went up her ass.” AAHHH…SHIT THIS FEELS SOOO GOOD UP MY TIGHT ASS. She started to slowly grind her hips slowly, then looked over to Zuri and said, ” Zuri put on that other one and FUCK THE SHIT OUT MY PUSSY”. Zuri obeyed strapping on the dildo and pointed her cock at Jessie’s opening. Without hesitating Zuri rammed her dick inside Jessie and started plowing her whore of a nanny with all her strength. ” AAHHH SHIT Zuri you’re such a better fucker than Tony. Keep going don’t stop until I cum hard all over your dick”. Jessie started bouncing harder on Emma’s strap on punishing her ass that was feeling better by the second. Zuri leaned in started sucking hard on Jessie’s perfect round tits. Then started a hpt make out session with her. They’re tongues swirled around each other causing saliva to run down their chin and dribble on Jessie’s breasts. Which only turned her on more. Jessie could feel her pussy tighten around Zuri’s dick and knew she was close to climax. “OOHH GOD IM CUMMING..IM CUMMING…OH SHIT… I can’t hold back anymore..OOHHH FUCK IM CUMMING”. Then Emma said in a seductive voice, “hurry Jessie do it, cum all over the place. I want to taste all of you’re sweet juices”. With that Jessie released several rounds of hot cum squirting all over Zuri’s dildo and parts of her legs. The rest just leaked out onto Emma’s thighs. With no strength Jessie collapsed on top of Emma with her cock still inside her ass. Zuri pulled out her dildo with a loud popping sound. Emma did the same. Jessie rolled over on her back next to Emma and they started to make out. The kiss was sloppy their tongues were all over the place. They even started sucking on each others tongue. The kiss was interrupted when Emma felt her right leg get lifted into the air. She looked up to see Zuri position her pussy on top of Emma’s and start grinding her hips forward. Emma gave an evil grin and said, ” oh Zuri you’re such a naughty slut”, and she thrust her hips forward meeting Zuri’s forward grind and the two sisters were now scissoring with Zuri on top. They grinded their cunts together harder and were in heaven doing it. Jessie started to feel left out so she positioned her pussy above Emma’s face and without second thought Emma went to work licking Jessie’s pussy while she rode her face. Now this is a hot scene, the little black girl and her slutty blonde sister grinding pussies. While their whore of a nanny get her pussy licked to orgasm. All three girls let out loud moan and Jessie released all over Emma’s tongue and chin. Then Zuri and Emma squirted all over each others pusales causing their juices to mix together. Jessie got off of Emma’s face and came around to where Emma and Zuri’ pussies were still latched together Jessie started licking both their clits at the same time earning moans from both them. She kept doing this until she brought them both to their second orgasm. The three girls cuddled next to each other in Zuri’s bed which was stilled soaked in a mixure of all their cum, but they didn’t seem to mind. Then Zuri said “thanks guys, this was the best birthday ever”. And they all drifted off into a deep sleep.

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Anndie continues to cum

Chapter 11 It’s The Principle

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

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

Chapter 12 The Sky’s The limit

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

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

Chapter 13 A Late Meeting with the Principal

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Raped?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Where’s Diana?”

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

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

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

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

“I hear you and Becca are having problems.”

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

“I knew that.”

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

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

“But you did it.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“It was raining back home.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You’re… pregnant? With my baby?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I couldn’t be happier

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

The Anonymous Reader 4

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“How did you decide?”

Holly asked. I assumed she referred to Mags surgery.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh my god you are amazing”

Mags blurted out.

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

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

“Oh it’s so gorgeous”

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

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

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

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

“Is this where it use to be?”

“Yes babe, it is”

Holly leant in and kissed the dimple tenderly.

“Do you miss it?”

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

She said with a giggle.

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

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

“Oh eat me already”

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

“Oh please stop teasing me you bitch, pleeeeeeease”

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

“Holly fuck, what did you do to me?”

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

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

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

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

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

“Ok, it’s time”

Mags said.

“For what?”

Holly asked with great curiosity.

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

She grinned.

“Now that I can do”

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

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

Mags requested.

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

“I need to ride you”

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

When Mags was finally able to speak she asked

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

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

Holly said as she twirled Mags hair around her finger.

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

Mags asked

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

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

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

Holly said with excitement.

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

Mags said with a devilish grin.

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

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

“I kind of did”

Mags laughed.

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

“Ummm, sure”

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

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

“Ask already”

I insisted impatiently.

“I want you to fuck Holly”

I nearly spat my coffee out.

“Me?”

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

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

“Have fun you two, I love you both”

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

“So umm, would you like a drink?”

Was all my male brain could think of.

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

She said.

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

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

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

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

“Let me”

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

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

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

“Oh”

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

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

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

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

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

“Are you sure you………

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

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

“It’s beautiful”

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

“Oh holy shit”

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

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

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

“Cumming”

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

“Are you sure Hun?”

Holly asked.

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

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

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrggghh”

I roared.

“Are you ok?”

Holly asked with concern in her voice.

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

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

“Do you want me to stop?”

I asked

“No, no. It’s ok”

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

“Holly, I have an idea”

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

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

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

“That makes two of us”

She managed to get out before we erupted in laughter.

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

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

“What guy?”

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

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

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

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

1. I want to be naked while I watch.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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