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

    The Invitational-Thursday Night

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    *******

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    ****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    All the girls sent a thumbs up emoji.

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

    Ping. Heart emojis.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    ******

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • Mia’s Service Part 2 – A Proper Thank You

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    Mia blushed all the more at Lianas roguish smile.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Fetch the hairbrush from my dresser.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “I think you can sing louder than that.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “The brush this time Mia.”

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

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

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

    “Shall we hear the end of the song?”

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

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

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

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

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


  • The Devil’s Pact Chapter 13: The Pleasure and Pain of the Nuns

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

    The Devil’s Pact
    by mypenname3000
    Copyright 2013

    Chapter Thirteen: The Pleasure and Pain of the Nuns

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

    I once again became Sister Theodora Mariam.

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

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

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

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

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

    “What?” she asked in teenage annoyance.

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

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

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

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

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

    “Okay, Zi, thanks.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Fuck that was good!” I gasped.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “But your mother?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Yes!” she hissed.

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

    “Oh, yes!”

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

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

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

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

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

    “Fuck me! Fuck me, daddy!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Who?”

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

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

    Mary smiled, mischievously. “Both.”

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

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

    “Are you sexting her?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “That would be Anastasia,” I told Mary.

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

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

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

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

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

    “I’m fine,” I said, dismissively.

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

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

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

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

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

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

    Your new name is Sister Cuntrag.

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

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

    “Thank you,” I whispered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “No,” she whispered.

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

    “Fuck you, asshole!” she snarled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    Cuntrag just sobbed.

    “Yes, Mistress,” Desiree said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    Just give in and be their slave.

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

    Just give in and be their slave.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    Mary nodded.

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

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

    “What about you and your sisters?”

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

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

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

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

    “Sounds good, hun.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Oh,” I said politely.

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

    “I don’t snore,” I told the girl.

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

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

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

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

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

    “Oh, that’s cute,” I told her.

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

    “Are you visiting friends?” I asked her.

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

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

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

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

    She looked considering at me. “Well, maybe destiny led you to me. My hotel room has two beds, if you don’t mind staying with a stranger.”

    “Sure,” I told her, wondering how Antsy fit into God’s plan.

    “Good,” Antsy said, nodding her head seriously. “We’re going to have so much fun!”

    To be continued …


  • Camping with my little Brother and Sister

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    Steph and Ned get caught by their little sister Mia and are now in her mercy.

    It has been almost a year since my brother and I started getting closer than a brother and

    sister should be getting we have been playing with each other and fucking each other almost every day before and after school even after everyone in the house is asleep we would sneak into each other’s bedroom and sleep together and wake up with a pussy and ass full of cum and pee, Ned never really had to use the toilet I was his personal toilet and cum bucket and his little slut and I loved every moment of it.

    My mum sister brother and i were all sitting to have dinner i could see Ned squirming and giving me a naughty look i winked at him and asked myself to be excused and had to go do some teenage girl stuff, a few moments later Ned got up to go use the bathroom or other words (use me) we met in my ensuite bathroom i was already naked waiting for him i asked him witch hole is he going to use today my ass, pussy or mouth Ned went to kiss my lips firmly then went on to my clit and rolled his tongue up my slit then bent me over and darted his tongue into my asshole he looked up at me and pointed to my pussy i sat up on the bathroom sink and spread my legs for him Ned moved his face between my legs and started making out with my pussy all i wanted was his dick in me but the way he was fucking me with his tongue was orgasmic i was holding my hands over my mouth to stop myself from moaning i was arching back and forth i could feel myself getting ready to cum i gasped loudly and pushed my pussy outwards into Ned’s face splashing his lips in my creamy girl cum, i watched my little brother swab globs of my cum of his face and pointed his fingers towards me to have a taste i use to taste myself all the time when I masturbated i love the taste of my cum i sucked my cum of his fingers and pushed his cock inside me and told him he better fuck me.

    I felt a powerful stream of warm pee splash inside me my eyes began to roll as my pussy was being filled up with my brothers pee Ned then began to thrust his cock in me hard i swung my legs up over his shoulders and clawed his back and held him tight as his dick fucked me hard, his pee began to puddle out of me with each thrust making a very satisfying squelching noise, Ned slowed his pace and lunged into me deeper with his last few thrusts letting loose a large load of cum in my pussy it was a slight less powerful stream than his pee but it was satisfying me all the same.

    After we both snapped back to reality we realised we left the door open and in that door way we saw my little sister Mia poking her head in the doorway Ned was quick to grab her and pull her in and close the door behind us i stood there in front of our little sister half naked with cum and piss pouring out of my recently fucked pussy with the angriest expression on my face i went face to face with her

    “ok what did you see you pervert” i ranted at Mia

    she was acting all nosey trying to ask us if we were having sex and like an idiot i told her no she then pointed at my pussy letting me know there’s cum and something else dripping out of me i couldn’t really act innocent at that point “yes we were having sex okay” i told my annoying little sister then she started asking us all these weird questions did he cum inside you? has he cummed in your mouth yet? are you going to get fucked in the ass? did you use protection

    “since when did you become a whiz kid on sex” my brother snarled

    Mia then went on to say she watches porn to she’s given enough blowjobs to claim she’s sexually active my brother and i were completely stunned at how much of a little hoe our sister is but then again i was doing a lot worse when i was her age so i guess she had it coming yet again i was still mad that she caught us next thing i knew she would want something or she would dob on us i pulled Mia closer asking her what she wants to keep her quiet.

    I could smell something that made me lose my train of thought it smelt strong and a little salty and sweaty it was the smell of pussy but not my scent i moved my sisters hand to my nose and took a a whiff and asked her how long she was watching us

    “since Ned was eating your pussy” she replied

    she saw pretty much everything and she must of been fingering herself watching us

    “you were playing with yourself weren’t you you little hoe “i snapped at my sister

    she just went all cheeky and acted like she didn’t know what we were talking about being a little smart ass i pulled down her pants and saw that her panties were drenched i reached further to pull her panties down to see that her slit was dripping with her girl cum she not only fingered herself over her brother peeing inside her sister she orgasmed over the whole thing.

    Shocked at the discovery of how sexually active over our little sister is we didn’t know what to do with her i suggested to her to meet us in Ned’s bedroom after Mum and Dad goes to bed and we will talk about everything then we’ve already been gone from the table to long.

    Later that night after Mum and Dad kissed us all goodnight and went to bed i waited at least half an hour for them to fall asleep i then tip toed into my brothers bedroom as soon as I opened the door I was greeted by my brother slamming into me and deeply making out with me “I needed that so bad” my brother exclaimed I closed my eyes briefly savouring the moment of his soft lips meeting mine fearing that I may ever get to feel anything from my brother again.

    My little sister marches in like she owns the fucking place and sits in between us with that same cheeky grin on her face I decided to get things moving by asking her what she wants , Mia just sits there and giggles my stress levels began to rise I needed a smoke really bad I went towards Ned’s bedroom window to light up a cigarette and watched my little bitch of a sister from a distance watching her eyes as she thinks of a schemish little plan for herself.

    Mia pointed at my cigarette and told me she wanted more of them if that’s was all she wanted I was willing to sacrifice a whole packet to her, I went to hand Mia the box of cigarettes that cheeky grin soon returned to her bitchy face I knew there was more to her scheme she said she wants to smoke cigarettes while she watches me and Ned do what we normally do when nobody is around just before we got into everything I asked Mia is this all there’s no more tricks she nodded in excitement.

    Ned gave into his inner lust and pushed me onto the bed in front of his sister immediately pulling my pants down exposing my beautiful piss soaked pussy his cock soon sprung free in front of my pussy I spat in my hand and applied my hand to his cock labbering it up to slide inside my ass , my pussy has already taken a beating now its my asses turn I positioned his cock the entrance of my asshole Ned lunged deep inside my ass catching me of guard letting out a phased moan.

    My recent moan must have excited Mia as she had her hand in her pants while sucking on my cigarette she was really enjoying her big sister fucking her brother I wanted to see how much she could take I stopped Ned for a minute and gave him a wink I laid on the bed with my head hanging backwards in front of his cock I grasped Ned’s ass and pushed him forward and engulfed his whole cock down my throat making him fuck my throat hard, by this moment Mia was already half naked lightly touching herself I could smell her pussy odour all around the room.

    Mia started rubbing her clit harder as I forcefully push Ned’s cock down my throat I parted my finger in his ass cheeks and started tracing his asshole with my finger my mind continued to wonder about more things I could do to make my sister wet.

    I removed Neds saliva soaked cock from my throat and moved around and bent Ned over and probed his asshole with my tongue and slid it inside his asshole while moving my hand between his legs and jerked of his cock “I need to pee” Ned exclaimed, I gave my horny little sister a sexy look and aimed his cock over my forehead and waited, Mia sat forward eager to see while her fingers were half way in her dripping wet pussy, Ned’s cock let out a stream splashing against my tongue I let it splatter in my mouth flowing it all over the lower half of my mouth and aimed his stream all over my boobs and took the rest of his pee down my throat while I groped my soaked boobs, Mia could see my neck gulp as the pee travelled down my throat she increased the pace of her fingers inside her as I continued to suck Neds cock awaiting his warm cum till I heard my little sister yelp “cum in her ass! Cum in her ass!” Ned looked at me to get the all clear I nodded to him.

    I leaned back on the bed with my legs spread awaiting his cock to fill my ass Mia came closer to get a better look of her brothers cock slowly sliding inside her sisters ass Mia still had her fingers buried inside her pussy flickering them furiously watching Ned’s cock pump in and out of my asshole the faster he fucked me the more my pussy drenched and the more I shuddered at the feeling of him inside my tight little asshole Ned warned us both he was about to blow I felt his cock explode in my ass his cum traveling into my colon I then unexpectedly felt another hand rub my clit it wasn’t Ned’s hand it was my little sister and she knew exactly witch

    Spot and what method to use because she was pushing the right buttons my moans started to get a little to loud the feeling of a mans cum inside my ass and another hand rubbing my special spot was to much for me I had to muffle my head into the sheets so I didn’t wake up mum and dad, Mia continued rubbing I felt something burst inside my pussy my eyes went wide and my mind went all spacebound till I snapped back to reality and let out a loud sigh into the sheets and shot a large amount of liquid all over my little sisters hand Ned pushed my little sister out of the way and tried his best to lick every drop that came out of me.

    My recent orgasm took to much out of me I grasped Ned’s cheek begging him to let me sleep with him tonight I looked to the other side of the room seeing my sister squirming while her hand was trying her best to make herself cum I urged Ned to go help her it’s the least we can do for giving me a powerful orgasm.

    Ned looked at me and looked back at Mia we both nodded for him to go for it, Ned always made me cum with his fingers I know Mia is gonna love it Ned pushed Mia up against the wall and the last thing I saw was Ned fingering his little sister while deeply making out with her till I passed out asleep.

    The next morning I awoke naked the whole room smelt of pussy and cock I looked around and saw Mia asleep next to me with Ned lying asleep between her legs looks like more than fingering went on last night I looked into Mia’s cunt for any form of blood or penetration so looks like they didn’t fuck yet.

    While I spent my time waiting for the others to wakeup I had the greatest idea I woke both Ned and Mia up and suggested to them that we should go on another camping trip just the 3 of us there’s a camping reserve uptown from here and im sure mum and dad would let us if we tell them were going on a trip to bond well if they only knew what kind of bonding we are doing, we pitched the idea to our parents and they happily agreed for us to do it this weekend.

    With the camping trip only in 2 days we had a lot to look forward to Mia was eager to do everything Ned and I are doing were gonna have a lot of fun training our little sister.

    The day arrived for our camping trip Mia and I arrived at the camp site first as we had to wait for Ned to finish football training so it gave us to have some sister time.

    Mia and I spent an hour smoking together I asked her why she loves to smoke a lot she asked me the same question I told her it was because friends got me into it and its amazing to smoke after sex she gave me the most surprising answer she told me it makes her horny in a way I can see that its always exciting doing something naughty.

    I told Mia I was gonna show her something fun I urged her to pull her panties down I stared at her clit while taking a big draw from my cigarette and blew smoke all over her clit Mia shuddered in pleasure as she felt the hot smoke tingle her pussy activating her senses causing her pussy to drench I could smell her familiar juices from a mile away.

    I continued blowing smoke all over my little sisters clit even blew smoke inside her pussy this really got Mia horny she hugged me close and made out with me passing her own smoke into my mouth and from my mouth to hers, I found my way into her pussy as she found her way into mine we kept smoking with our free hands while passionately making out and moaning our smoke into each others mouth we picked up both our paces Cumming simultaneously on each others fingers panting like crazy to reach our breaths, we soon heard a car arrive it was Ned coming back from footy training.

    After we all set up our tent I hinted to Ned that I was thirsty and that Mia looked thirsty Mia looked back at us biting her lip looking nervous we stripped full on naked before creeping into our tent huddling up to each other

    “were should we begin” Ned asked while stroking his cock up and down.I

    I knew my little sister was a virgin and I personally believe she should stay that way I suggested to her that its time to fill that tight little ass of hers I demanded Ned to fuck his little sisters ass in front of me and give her the best anal cream pie possible.

    Mia crouched in front of me in a doggy position while I watched Ned mount her from behind and began poking his cock at her asshole

    “wait its her first time she needs lube” I warned them

    I met my way in between my two horny siblings and took Ned’s cock in my hand making his shaft grow as my hand moves up and down I pushed Ned aside and spread my younger sister’s ass cheeks apart and breathed my warm ashy breath over the top of her asshole before wriggling my tongue struggling to poke it inside her asshole till her asshole welcomed my tongue pushing further inside her I could Mia giggle as my tongue flapped around inside her ass.

    After withdrawing my ass stained tongue from my sisters asshole moving it straight into my brothers mouth then deeply sucking his cock getting it nice and slippery to pop into my little sister’s asshole.

    I layed in front of my siblings with my legs spread with a cigarette in my mouth and watched as my brother pushed his cock into my little sisters tight little asshole I saw the constipated expression on Mia’s face as her asshole slowly gets filled with more cock I kept walking her through the pain like a lady giving birth the pain was slowly overcoming her as I saw her laboured breathing grow louder I pushed her face into my pussy and felt her tongue and teeth dig into me as my brother pushed the rest of his cock inside her ass.

    My brother took no time easing his cock in her ass he went straight to ploughing my sisters ass rough and hard I could hear the muffled moans vibrate my pussy as she screamed inside me, I could see her fingers were already inside herself fingering to the rhythm of Ned’s cock.

    A few thursts later from Ned’s cock both Mia and I climaxed together, Ned soon followed by unloading a large dump of cum inside Mia’s asshole I noticed the sigh of relief on her face I went down to give her a kiss and asked her how does it feel to have an ass full of cum

    She went on saying it feels like she swallowed something really hot but in her ass instead.

    I let Mia continue to eat my pussy as I waited patiently for Ned’s cock to deflate enough for him to be able to pee but Mia’s constant gnawing at my clit was continually making my body squirm I wanted to save a few orgasms for my brother so I moved her head further

    Down to my asshole I told her to wait as I have a surprise for her.

    I pushed my asshole open a bit and managed to push out a load of cum into her awaiting mouth that Ned dumped inside me earlier I heard her little mouth gulp down my ass stenched cum out from me.

    Ned signalled me he was ready to pee I nodded for him to go for it I wanted to give Mia another little surprise.

    I worked Mia’s mouth at my cum covered asshole until I felt Mia get stopped in her tracks she began feeling the same flushing warm feeling in her ass as I do every night he was filling his little sisters ass with pee

    “hes peeing in my bumb! Hes peeing in my bumb” Mia excitedly exclaimed

    The third and final surprise commenced as I spread my pussy lips wide and busted out a gush of pee all over my little sisters face drenching her hair coating her lips she tried her best to swallow as much pee as possible struggling to keep it down her throat.

    I watched her face swallow small amounts of pee it was springing life back to my pussy

    “I better be getting dick inside me tonight!” I yelled to my brother as he filled my little sisters gaping asshole with his hot pee.

    I watched as Ned withdrew his cock from Mia’s ass I saw spurts of pee fly out of her ass making little popping sounds I made my way to my sisters ass and held my mouth over her asshole and gently caressed her ass to calm Mia after having 2 warm liquids inside her.

    I stroked Mia’s asshole giving her a little push with my finger till she let out a stream of my brothers cum infused pee pouring into my mouth I gulped down my brothers pee while working my fingers into my pussy savouring the taste of his pee and cum mixed together with the added flavour of the insides of my little sisters asshole.

    My little sister’s ass enclosed pee started to reseed I decided to keep the last mouthful of my brothers pee in my mouth for a while I turned Mia around and openly kissed her passing my brothers pee from my mouth to her mouth hearing her swallow it down just made my pussy drench even more I pushed Mia onto the ground and continued making out with her smashing my pussy into hers and grinding on each others clit.

    As I was humping my little sister Ned came up behind me and slammed his cock into my asshole pounding the fuck out of it pushing my pussy into Mia’s pussy making me slam her harder, the harder Ned thrusted the louder I moaned, the more I moaned the more harder I grinded on Mia then she moaned louder we had our own little trio thing going on.

    I felt Ned dump a huge load in my ass causing my pussy to tense up and let out a large creamy hot squirt all over Mia’s pussy I saw the immense relief on her face as my warm liquid drizzled all over her pleasurable pussy.

    Once Ned finished cumming in my bumb I removed his cock from my ass it was all slimy with my ass juices I ordered Mia to suck my ass juices of his cock while I deeply ate her asshole just to get the rest of that cock flavour from my little sisters asshole.

    I called Mia over to lye down and told her I had a fresh load of cum for her to push from my asshole but I told her to close her eyes and mouth I pushed out all of my brothers cum all over her face drenching her little freckled face in his cum.

    For the rest of the night if we needed to go to the bathroom we decided to use Mia as this night was her first night of our little pee play fun so she became our human toilet whenever Ned needed to pee he would ram his cock in her ass and fill her asshole with his warm golden pee and she would spray it all over me from her asshole keeping my whole naked body warm or she would drink straight from his cock and swallow every drop but when I needed to pee I made sure it was always in different spots I managed to piss all over her pussy, face, asshole, asscheeks and even sit on her face and pee directly into her mouth I made sure I could see her neck watching her swallow every drop.

    The fun didn’t stop with Mia as she was our human toilet I was the human cum bucket I got all 3 of my holes pounded all night from Ned my asshole was full of cum as well as my pussy and for my mouth the more loads I swallow the more pee I gain more for my little sister, even when Mia needed to cum she would sit on my face and ride my lips till she squirts in my mouth sometimes I will cumswap Mia’s squirt with either Ned or Mia.

    At the end of the night we took turns sleeping with Ned’s cock in our ass, we made sure Ned drank a lot of water before he went to bed so we could wake up with an asshole full of pee.

    All through the night I could smell my little sisters pussy odour fill the tent as I could hear Ned’s pee flush the insides of Mia’s asshole, Once it was my turn I slept with a full asshole without warning during the night I could feel hotness rise in my asshole feeling Ned’s pee inside me all through the night.

    The next morning both my sister and I woke up needing to pee and being full of pee, while Ned was asleep Mia and I showered eachother in our pee from both holes drenching eachother we knew our whole family harmony has improved beyond any sibling relationships ever could.

    AND ACHIMVW IF YOU ARE READING THIS BE LIKE EVERYONE ELSE AND JERK OF OVER THE STORY INSTEAD OF PROOF READING IT


  • Space Farm

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    Two sisters are possessed by a strange life-form

    Space Farm
    By Homealone_447

    Leila and Carol were saying goodbye to their mother as her small carrier gained altitude and headed to the closest bazaar to bring provisions. The three women were part of a small group of ranchers that settled in the seventh planet of the Dogada system. The local species of the planet were perfect to commercialize in the meat market.

    The young sisters were excited because now that Leila had turned eighteen, their mother trusted the maintenance of the ranch to them for the first time and they were not going to let her down. At least that was Carol’s idea, which was one year older than her sister. Leila saw this as an opportunity to explore beyond the ranch’s fence. The forbidden side.

    When the spaceship disappeared into the star filled sky, the sisters went inside the house and talked about the next day’s chores.

    “I think we should go to bed early. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow. I’ll prepare the animal’s vitamins and you’ll feed the capsules to them,” Carol said.

    “Hey, who made you the boss?” Leila said heatedly.

    “Come on, don’t be like that,” Carol responded.

    “Fine.” Leila said quickly with a glimmer in her eye, “I’ll go to bed.”

    Leila decided that tonight will not be a waste. As soon as her sister was in bed, she was going out of the ranch to explore.

    Carol knew the rebellious nature of her sister and it was suspicious that Leila had given in too easily. She had to keep an eye on her.

    ***

    Just as planned, one hour later Leila was standing at the fence’s main gate. When she was little, before her father past away, he had told her that there were many terrible things beyond the fence and she should never go out there. For many years, she had seen men with guns explore the lands beyond the walls and they had always come back unharmed. Maybe it wasn’t so dangerous after all. She had to see for herself. She wasn’t planning to go far anyway.
    Leila opened the gate and stepped beyond the fence for the first time in her life. Even though it was late at night, the land was illuminated by bright stars scattered across the sky, and Leila could see as far as the golden mountains that broke the horizon many miles away.

    “I’ll explore close to the gate, just in case. This is going to be awesome!” Leila thought excitedly.

    Less than a hundred yards from the gate, Leila found a weird ground formation near some large rocks. She looked at it from a safe distance.

    “What is this thing? It looks like a plant or a fungus. I don’t remember seeing it in the species catalog.”

    Leila walked a little closer. The strange object was just a few inches tall and extended irregularly across the floor for several feet. It had a few holes scattered along the surface that seemed to go deep into the ground. There was a hole in the center that was bigger than the other ones.

    “Wow! It looks really cool. Maybe this is a new species that no one had seen before and they’ll name it after me!” she thought.

    Leila heard a noise behind her and turned her head, scared.

    “Who is there?” she said out loud.

    While she tried to find the source of the noise, Leila didn’t notice the tentacle squirming her way. Sprouting from one of the plant’s small openings, the tentacle squirmed nearer, curved behind her and shot a poisonous dart into Leila’s neck.

    “Ouch!”

    Leila felt the painful sting. The little object pierced through her delicate skin and injected its venom. The young woman felt the burning sensation spreading quickly as the world around her started to spin and fade away.

    “Oh, God! What is happening? I feel diz…”

    She couldn’t finish the last word. Leila collapsed to the ground as the cocktail of chemicals spread through her body. Strangely, just before she lost consciousness, she felt her nipples swelling.

    ***

    A few hours later, Leila opened her eyes and saw her sister leaning over her. Leila was lying on her bed feeling lightheaded and confused.

    “Carol… what happened?” Leila asked with a whisper.

    “That’s what I want to know. I found you lying naked on the ground, just outside the fence,” Carol responded, “what were you doing out there?”

    “I’m sorry… I wanted to explore and… I don’t remember what happened,” Leila explained.

    “You scared the hell out of me. I didn’t find you in your room and then I saw the gate alarm blinking. I went out there and found you unconscious,” Carol said.

    “Please don’t tell mom. Nothing really happened. I’m sure I just slipped and hit my head, but I’m fine now.”

    “And what about your clothes?” Carol asked

    “There is nothing about it. You know I like being naked and there is nobody around here but you and me.” Leila tried to justify, although it was true that she enjoyed being naked and her sister knew it.

    “You are crazy! What am I gonna do with you?” Carol said a little more relaxed. “Ok, get some rest. We still have a lot of work to do tomorrow.”

    “Ok, good night sis,” Leila responded while Carol walked out of the room.

    Leila quickly fell asleep and started dreaming. She saw a vivid image of the fungus she discovered. It was unique and they would definitely name it after her…

    Leila saw herself lying on the ground with her eyes open. She was looking up at the stars but she wasn’t looking at all. A myriad of sensation revolved in her mind without making any sense. She felt scared and happy, excited and disgusted. A light breeze caressed her soft skin making her aware of the wetness in her pussy. She felt horny, very horny.

    Leila sat on the ground with her eyes still staring forward and her arms limp by her sides. Something in the back of her mind was telling her what to do. It was like an invisible energy forcing her to stand up and remove her clothes. She felt the irresistible need to get closer to the fungus.

    Leila moved uneasily on her bed, worried and scared. Without waking up, she let out a soft gasp as she saw in her dream two large tentacles emerging from the ground formation, waving menacingly in the air.

    She saw herself standing rigidly beside the creature. But she was not frozen with fear. She was just standing there like a robot, expressionless and unafraid, doing nothing.
    With an empty look in her eyes, Leila walked forward until she stepped over the ground formation while the tentacles moved around her. A third tentacle appeared just beside her feet.
    The bigger appendage wrapped around her waist and lifted her in the air while another tentacle approached her mound and curved over like a snake ready to strike.

    An instant later, the tentacle penetrated her pussy! It stretched her vaginal walls delightfully, all the way to the deepest corner of her warm wet cavity.

    On her bed, Leila clutched the sheets tightly and moaned. Her nipples began to swell, mirroring the image she was seeing in her dream, which felt more real every passing second.

    As the first appendage pumped her body furiously, reaching the bottom of her pussy every time, another tentacle squirmed beneath Leila’s frail form and aimed at her anal entrance. In an instant, it stabbed forward and entered with full force into her ass. Leila felt the flexible pole pushing deeper and deeper inside of her, stretching her anus to the limit as her arousal climbed higher on her subjugated mind.

    The tentacles churned and twitched within her tight body, bringing her inevitably closer to climax. Leila didn’t understand what was happening but she didn’t care. Her pussy and ass twitched and pulsed following the rhythm of the powerful penetrations that rocked her body in the air, threatening to go beyond her limits and fill her body completely with tentacle meat. Meanwhile, a forth tentacle projected from another hole of the fungus’s surface.

    The tentacle reached high in the air, close to Leila’s bouncing head… And entered her mouth! Pushing past through her lips and down her throat.

    The enthralled woman’s mind was almost in shock from the extreme sensations while her whole body strained from the unbelievable ravishing. The three tentacles seemed to compete with each other over which could go deeper inside of her. Leila felt her impeding orgasm getting closer and closer…

    And she climaxed! Her body trembled uncontrollably from potent spasms that never seemed to end, fired up by the fat tentacles that kept fucking her inexorably in all her holes at the same time.

    In her bedroom, Leila’s body trembled and jolted as her pussy contracted over and over. Like in her dream, she was having an orgasm.

    Finally, one appendage was retrieved from her mouth, allowing her to catch her breath while her arms hung limply from absolute exhaustion. However, Leila was unaware that an enormous tentacle, larger and thicker than the others, was emerging slowly from the center of the creature.
    Leila stared into the sky, moaning softly as the remaining tentacles vacated her pussy and ass. Meanwhile, the monstrous tentacle prepared for a final, body wrecking, penetration…
    With a swift, strong move, the thick pole shoved into Leila’s body! The slim woman’s abdomen expanded outwardly to accommodate the giant member while Leila screamed from utter surprise.
    The astonished woman could barely register what was happening as her insides were pushed apart to make room for such an enormous piece of meat.

    A brief moment later, Leila felt her belly swell even more while a hot, gooey substance was sprayed directly into her womb. The sticky sperm was too much for her to keep inside and erupted out of her pussy!

    Leila was living her dream as if she was really there. She arched her back on the bed while she rubbed her clitoris with frantic fingers. Carol, who came back to check on her sister, was standing by the bed silently watching her sister masturbate.

    Carol knew she shouldn’t be there. Leila looked fine… more than fine, and she deserved her privacy. Yet Carol couldn’t take her eyes off her sister’s hand as Leila began to convulse from another dreamy orgasm. Carol felt her own pussy stirring.

    What am I doing here? I’m getting horny watching my own sister masturbate. I better give her some privacy…” Carol thought and silently walked away.

    ***

    The next morning, Carol was having breakfast when Leila walked naked into the dining room. The night before, Leila had told her sister that she liked to walk around in the nude and now she needed to prove it.

    “Hey! Why are you still naked?” Carol asked surprised.

    “I told you I like it. There is no one else within miles of our farm anyway. I’ll do my chores like this all day,” Leila responded.

    “You are crazy. Are you having breakfast?” Carol asked, accepting her sister’s wild nature.

    “I’m not hungry. I’ll eat something later.”

    Leila walked out to the field carrying a vitamin capsule and approached one of the farm animals. The official name of the beasts was “kaberians” but Leila called them meatballs. The kaberians resembled creatures from prehistoric times on Earth. They had fat, round bodies about the size of a small elephant, with hard, rugged skin, thick legs, and a parrot-like beak in the middle of their large heads.

    Leila was still thinking about last night’s incident. “I remember something about a strange fungus but why did I fall unconscious and why was I naked? Maybe I’ll have to go back there to find out.

    “Ok meatball, open your mouth and swallow this. We don’t want you to get sick do we?” Leila said to the creature.

    As Leila leaned over to drop the capsule in the animal’s mouth, the sensitive nose of the beast detected a particular scent that floated in the air.

    After several million years of evolution on this planet, the beast knew that this special scent meant only one thing… sex! The animal’s cock quickly emerged from within its body and projected forward. It was huge!

    Leila gasped as she looked up and saw the large, exposed phallus.

    “What the hell? “

    Leila watched the cock grow even larger right in front of her eyes.

    Why is he so excited? This is not mating season…” Leila wondered.

    She knelt down to have a better look. The phallus was small compared to the whole size of the creature but it was huge compare to human standards. Unexpectedly, her pussy twitched hard and her heart started to beat faster.

    “Oh my God! Look how big it is!” She said to herself.

    The fascinated woman couldn’t take her eyes off the creature’s cock. She lost track of the time as she stared at the pulsating phallus. It became difficult to organize her thoughts because of the insistent tingling in her pussy.

    What would happen if I…?” Leila moved her head a little closer to the large member, “No, I can’t do this. It’s too weird. I better go before I do something… bad.

    Leila walked away wondering why she had felt that way. The mushy sensation between her legs made her excitement very evident.

    Something is happening to me. I’ve never felt this horny in my life! I am afraid this is going to be a long day.

    ***

    It really was a long, arduous day. Leila had to watch many cocks grow in her proximity and made it really difficult to finish her work without giving in to her sinful cravings. Finally night came and she went right to bed hoping she could relax. But not even one minute after she fell asleep, she began to dream again…

    Her body was expanding to accommodate the massive phallus of the fungus. The tentacle ejaculated buckets of sperm inside her slim body…

    But Leila’s belly was not only bloating in her dream. Something had grown inside of her womb overnight and now she lay on her bed looking like a pregnant woman.

    Suddenly, her dream vanished along with everything else. Her mind went completely blank. Leila opened her eyes, oblivious to her surroundings, while a strange feeling intensified within her loins. She couldn’t think about anything except one thing. Birth!

    Leila sat on the bed with a stiff, robotic motion. She stared fixedly at the wall in front of her. Her controlled mind started to function again but only with one specific purpose. She was selecting an appropriate place in the farm to give birth. Her belly shuddered as something squirmed and twitched inside, eager to get out.

    When Leila discerned the best place, she got up and started walking.

    ***

    The enthralled woman stepped silently out of the house and walked the short distance to the carrier’s hangar. It was secluded enough to provide the privacy that she needed.

    The contractions in her belly were getting more frequent. Leila instinctively lied down on the hard floor and spread her legs while her pussy started to leak a gooey white substance.

    She moaned as a rounded figure appeared between her lubricated pussy lips. The object was some sort of long, segmented egg that slid out slowly, stretching the girl’s tight cavity. Leila arched her back and screamed out loud from the sudden rush of pleasure.

    The process lasted a few minutes later until the egg was completely expelled and the exhausted woman collapsed to the floor. The weird object lay immobile next to her within a pool of slime.
    A moment later, Leila woke from her entrancement as fast as she fell into it. She looked around, wondering where she was…

    “What the hell! What am I doing here?”

    Then she looked down…

    “And what the fuck is that?!”

    Leila looked at her oozing pussy and at the slime all over her smeared thighs and soon realized that the seed-like object lying on the floor had come from within her. She also realized something even more frightening…

    “Shit! The dream I had about the tentacles really happened! And it put that thing inside of me!”
    “I better get out of here before Carol sees this!”

    Leila ran straight to her room and jumped into bed. She couldn’t sleep for the rest of the night, truly preoccupied about the bizarre situation.

    ***

    The next morning, despite her worries about the recent events, Leila continued tending the creatures. To make matters worse, she felt even hornier than the day before.

    I’m going to have to destroy that thing that came out of me. If Carol finds out, she is going to tell mom. I’ll do it as soon as she goes into the vitamins’ lab,” Leila thought.

    She approached the first kaberian and looked between his legs.

    Shit! This meatball is getting horny again,” Leila thought, then she said out loud, “You are not going to do this every time you see me, are you?”

    Without thinking, Leila went down to her knees and grabbed the kaberian’s cock. She surprised herself by doing this, yet she didn’t let go. She looked at the phallus up close not sure what to do next.

    “It’s so big!” Leila thought.

    The teen’s heart was pounding so hard she could feel it in her chest. Her breathing became deep and loud. Seconds later, she was wrapping her overstretched lips around the creature’s meat. Leila was aware that this was really wrong but an irresistible force compelled her to do it. She couldn’t stop herself.

    Leila would have never imagined that the first time she put a penis in her mouth was going to be a kaberian’s and that it was going to be this big. She could only fit a few inches but it was enough to fill her mouth completely.

    The kaberian, stimulated by the warm, wet sensation on his sensitive pole, started pouring lubricating fluid inside Leila’s suckling mouth.

    The creature started moving its cock back and forth and Leila stayed in place, taking his cock all the way to her throat. Her pussy was twitching in sync with the animal’s motions. She was so excited that it was almost as if the creature was penetrating her pussy.

    It didn’t take long before the kaberian had enough and discharged an incredible amount of sperm inside Leila’s mouth. At that moment, Leila climaxed too!

    The creature kept spraying gush after gush of warm fluid and Leila swallowed as much as she could but most of it dribbled down to the ground.

    After almost one minute, the kaberian’s sperm supply was finally empty and Leila’s stomach was bulging from the unbelievable amount of cum churning inside.

    Oh my God! I can’t believe I did this. I must have swallowed a gallon of cum!” Leila thought with amazement.

    “Ok meatball, you fed me, now I’ll feed you. Take your vitamins,” Leila said as she threw a big, greenish capsule into the beast’s mouth.

    I think I better go to the hangar now to destroy that thing,” Leila thought as she walked away swaying her hips.

    ***

    When Leila steeped into the hangar, she looked at the place where she had left the seed and stopped astounded.

    “Shit! It changed. It wasn’t like that when I left last night.”

    Leila knelt by the egg and examined it closely. It was twice as big and it had an opening at the top. Thin black tentacles surrounding the base helped to keep it straight up and a gooey substance spread all around it.

    “It has grown so much. I can’t believe this thing was inside of me yesterday.”

    Unexpectedly, the top of the egg split open and a small yellowish tentacle waved upward.
    Leila jolted backwards landing on her ass, “Shit!”

    The tentacle extended further out as it curved toward Leila. She looked at it with amazement but she didn’t move. Something in the back of her mind told her it was safe.

    “This thing is alive!”

    The flexible tendril waved between the woman’s legs, getting closer to her pussy. Leila watched as a familiar dizziness clouded her thoughts and her eyes lost focus. Seemingly out of nowhere, an image popped in her mind. It was the fungus fucking her. She wanted it to fuck her.

    Right then, the small tentacle penetrated her pussy.

    “Ahhh!” Leila moaned.

    She felt an unbelievable rush expanding across her entire body. The tendril squirmed inside her vaginal cavity, pushing its way further in, while her mind became overwhelmed by a multitude of sensations that blocked even the slightest hint of reasoning.

    Leila was once again under complete control of the creature. She didn’t notice a second tentacle projecting upward from the egg until the enthralled woman saw it waving in front of her face. She just kept moaning, unable to do anything else.

    With a swift move, the tentacle pierced into her mouth. Leila opened her eyes wide, reacting to the sudden invasion. She felt the appendage pushing beyond her throat, into her esophagus. Instead of being scared, Leila’s arousal increased even higher.

    The tentacle sank deeper and deeper until it reached Leila’s belly. Then it began to suck the kaberian’s sperm out of the woman’s body! Her stomach deflated slowly as the fluid was pumped across the hollow tendril into the egg’s main body.

    When the last drop of sperm left her belly, Leila reached an incredible climax. Her eyes rolled back and her legs trembled at each side of the egg. It felt to her like she was being rewarded for her good behavior.

    Moments later, the appendages were pulled from her mouth and pussy and Leila fell exhausted to her side. Her self-control gradually came back but the wonderful feeling of satisfaction lingered in her mind, making it difficult to concentrate.

    Only after several minutes was Leila able to stand up and walk away. She was still so delighted from the overwhelming experience that she completely forgot why she had come to the hangar.
    Leila’s state of mind was completely different from the day before and now the bizarre ravaging she just endured seemed so normal; it seemed so right. The creature needed to be fed and she loved feeding the creature.

    This was absolutely fantastic! My belly is so empty now that I feel horny again,” Leila thought, and then corrected, “Did I say horny? I meant hungry. Shit, I guess I feel both.

    Leila was barely out of the hangar’s front door when something caught her attention.

    “Hey, there is one of the podonts!”

    The podonts were local creatures useful to move and carry heavy objects. Despite their aggressive appearance, they were very docile and controllable. A few of them were kept inside the farm in case they were needed. They were hairless creatures that walked on two legs that looked strangely human but the rest of its body was bulky as a buffalo’s and its horn topped head looked simian. Leila immediately got the idea to use one of them but for a very different purpose than usual.

    “Hello my friend, I’m so happy I found you.”

    As the beast picked up the scent emanating from Leila’s body, his cock began to grow rapidly.
    “Look at that, you are getting excited already. That makes two of us.”

    Leila sat on the ground beside the podont’s large body and gently grabbed its big cock.

    “Oh god! Your cock is so hard and warm. It’s almost as big as the kaberian’s.”

    Leila moved under the animal and crawled closer to the large, pulsating cock.

    I don’t know what’s happening to me but I can’t stop doing this.” Leila thought as she licked the tip of the podont’s phallus, already picturing that enormous rod lodged inside her throat.

    The horny woman opened her mouth wide and swallowed the head of the cock in front of her. Once again, her heart was beating almost out of her chest from sexual exhilaration.

    The podont felt the warm lips engulfing his sensitive organ and took a small step forward, shoving his cock deeper between Leila’s lips, reaching beyond her throat.

    ***

    Back at the farm house, inside the lab, Carol was wondering where was her sister.
    Where the hell is Leila? She was supposed to be back here picking up the vitamins for the rest of the animals,” Carol wondered, “she has been acting very weird lately. I better go find her to make sure she is ok.

    Carol checked the grassland first, confirming that Leila was not there. Then she headed to the hangar. Just before she stepped in, she heard some grunting noises on one side of the building.

    I hear something back here. It sounds like a podont,” Carol thought.

    “Oh my God! Leila!” Carol screamed as she saw the bizarre scene.

    Leila was on her hand and knees and the large beast was fucking her from behind. Her moans of pleasure mixed with the grunts of the excited podont as the beast pumped the woman’s pussy with all his might.

    “Leila! What is happening?! “ Carol asked to her oblivious sister, then she exclaimed, “Oh my God! The podont is fucking my sister!

    Leila was completely unaware that her sister was there. The gigantic cock furiously pumping her body was her main and only focus.

    “Leila, please! Move away!” Carol pleaded as she knelt in front of her sister. Leila’s was mildly cross-eyed and even then she didn’t acknowledge the presence of Carol.

    It is almost like she can’t see me! Is she moaning from pleasure?” Carol asked herself very confused.

    Carol stood up and pulled at the podont’s arm but she couldn’t move it one inch. The animal was also too busy to notice her.

    “Please get off my sister. Leave her alone!”

    She couldn’t avoid looking at the large phallus pushing in and out of Leila’s pussy and wondered how the enormous beast hadn’t broken her sister in two.

    How can she fit that thing inside of her? It is almost like she is helping him!

    Without a warning, the beast exploded in climax, discharging a large amount of sperm in Leila’s pussy. The hot fluid gushed out of the tight cavity splattering everywhere, including Carol’s face.

    “Aagh!”

    The podont had an enormous reserve of sperm and it pumped stream after stream of thick fluid inside Leila’s bulging belly. When Leila felt her vaginal cavity filled beyond possible, she dislodged the phallus and turned around, engulfing it with her mouth, She was trying to catch every last drop of sperm inside of her body.

    Oh my God! Leila is doing this willingly. What is happening to her?” Carol thought worriedly.

    The older sister couldn’t watch anymore and ran away from the horny couple, “I have to call mom. She will know what to do!”

    Carol reached home and sat on her bed, thinking about the situation. If she let her mom know about it, she would be in a lot of trouble for sure. “Mom will never trust me again with the farm maintenance and I would certainly be punished for not taking care of Leila.

    She swiped one finger along her face, cleaning some of the sperm, “My face is totally smeared with the podont’s semen. It is so sticky.

    ***

    Meanwhile, Leila was back in the hangar, offering her body to the growing fungus. The knowledge that she was helpless to her burning desire for the creature made it even more exciting. She was now a sex slave and her pussy twitched just thinking about it.

    “Go on my lover; push your fat tentacles inside of me…”

    As if the fungus could hear her, one tentacle projected up in the air, aiming at the girl’s pussy and another forcefully penetrated her mouth!

    “Mmmph!” Leila moaned

    Leila felt an incredible bliss as the lubricated appendage twirled inside of her, reaching desperately for food. The bewildered woman felt her belly flattening slowly as the podont’s sperm flowed through the hollow tentacle into the creature’s body.

    Moments later, Leila was sitting on the floor, enjoying the lingering aftermath of another orgasm.

    My belly is completely flat again, but now I feel so empty,“ Leila thought, already considering another visit to the kaberian herd.

    ***

    Carol went to sleep still undecided about what to do. In the middle of the night, she wiggled uneasy on her bed.

    She was dreaming that she was surrounded with enormous cocks spraying cum all over her body. She could feel an unnerving combination of disgust and exhilaration as the thick goo slithered down her face and her chest to the bed below.

    Carol dreamt about another cock spraying warm fluid all over her crotch. She couldn’t understand why she felt so excited. It felt so real. She was on the brink of an orgasm…

    At that instant, Carol woke up and saw with astonishment that her sister was eagerly licking her pussy. Then everything became blurry…. She climaxed!

    Carol’s body trembled and twisted under the convulsing shock waves of ecstasy while Leila kept her mouth attached to her sister’s swollen clitoris. Every touch of Leila’s wet tongue sent a blissful spark that prolonged Carol’s climax for the longest time.

    ***

    At last, Carol’s orgasm subsided as she lay limply on the bed, trying to catch her breath. Leila looked up at her with a grin of satisfaction.

    “I knew you would like it…” Leila said mischievously.

    When Carol recovered from the sinful experience she recoiled from her sister, trying to understand what just happened.

    “Oh my God Leila. What were you doing to me?” Carol asked with bewilderment, and then she added, “First you have sex with the podont and now this. What is happening to you?”

    “Sorry sis. I can’t help it. I feel so horny all the time,” Leila responded.

    “I’m gonna have to tell mom. I don’t care if she punishes us for life,” Carol said angrily.

    “Maybe that’s a good idea. But there is something you should see before you call her,” Leila said.

    “See what? What are you talking about?”

    “C’mon. I’ll show you,” Leila said as she walked out the room signaling her sister to follow her.

    ***

    Carol and Leila walked into the hangar and Carol saw immediately the large weird formation on the floor. It was thick and spread across two meters with some sort of egg in the middle.

    “Shit! What is that?!”

    “It is my new lover,” Leila responded calmly.

    “Your what?!” Carol asked perplexed, looking at her sister. The fungus

    Carol didn’t see the small tentacle coming out from one of the fungus’ holes. The creature shot a poisoned dart, the same way it did to Leila a few days earlier. The poison acted immediately and Carol felt her legs go weak. In seconds, she crumbled into her sister’s arms.

    “Don’t worry sis. I’ve got you,” Leila said lovingly.

    Leila carried her sister near the creature’s main body as a slim tentacle was already protruding from another hole. Carol wasn’t unconscious but she was unable to think clearly.

    “What’s happening…” Carol asked barely audible.

    “It’s ok honey, you are gonna love this,” Leila responded to her sister.

    Leila watched the tentacle extend more while it analyzed Carol’s body. Finally, the fungus found the right spot and…

    “Go on my darling. Make her feel as good as I do,” Leila said as if the fungus needed some encouragement.

    The creature shoved its tentacle deep inside Carol’s pussy!

    Carol opened her eyes wide and screamed from the sudden penetration. It was so confusing. She wanted to believe this was all a dream but she remembered waking up. The tentacle just pushed deeper, wiggling delightfully inside her tight cavity, touching nerves she didn’t know she had.

    Leila moved around her sister and watched the tentacle with admiration. She wished it was her being probed so deeply, so wonderfully.

    “God! This is so exciting!” Leila said.

    Two more segmented tentacles protruded from the creature’s body. They surrounded Carol’s trembling body with a mysterious purpose.

    “What are these tentacles going to do? Carol has no food inside of her,” Leila wondered.

    Carol moaned loudly as the two new tentacles positioned at both sides of her head. The tip of the appendages opened up like a flower in bloom and pressed hard against each of Carol’s ears, projecting several microscopic tendrils inside of her head. Carol gasped as she felt a subtle tickling in her brain.

    In a matter of seconds, a spark of realization popped inside Carol’s mind. She began to understand her purpose; her reason to exist. She had to serve him, the creature, her Master. Carol’s nipples swelled and her pussy twitched around the tentacle, sucking it further inside.

    As the new guidance for her life was imprinted in her brain forever, Carol’s arousal increased more and more until she couldn’t take it anymore. She climaxed harder than ever before! Her eyelids fluttered and all her muscles trembled in ecstasy. Her head remained in place, pinned between the mind controlling tentacles.

    Leila rubbed her pussy eagerly and observed fascinated as her sister was being reprogrammed. She finally understood why her own behavior had changed so much in the last few days. Now she knew why she was so horny all the time…

    “The fungus must have done the same thing to me! This is so hot!”

    … And most importantly, now she knew why feeding the creature gave her so much pleasure. Leila pictured herself kneeling on top of the creature she’d found outside the main gate while two tentacles fucked her mind and another two fucked her pussy and ass. She climaxed too!

    Both sisters shivered and contorted under the throes of many more orgasms. Both sisters were now slaves with a mission.

    ***

    A few hours later, Leila was lying on the grassland with her legs spread wide apart. She was eagerly waiting for one of the farm’s caterbugs to move on top of her. The strange creature had its three foot cock already erect and ready.

    “Come on cutie. Fill me with your cock. I need your sperm so badly!” Leila pleaded.

    The pinkish caterbugs resembled a large caterpillar with legs. They were another endemic species that grew well in the small planet. Their meat was considered exquisite and they were the most valuable assets in the farm, but given the size of its cock and the large amount of sperm stored in its body, now it was priceless for Leila.

    The huge bug-like creature moved closer to Leila with a desperately slow pace, aiming its cock at her burning pussy.

    “Please hurry babe. I need your cock now!”

    With an unexpected sudden move, the caterbug projected its cock forward, missing her pussy and penetrating Leila’s tight ass, stretching her anus delightfully.

    “Ahh!”

    Leila felt a mind-blowing combination of pleasure and pain as the animal kept moving forward. She felt her whole abdomen expand to make room for the fat cock being pushed inside of her.

    “Oh, yes! Your cock is soo big!”

    A large bulge was clearly visible on Leila’s belly as the caterbug shoved its cock deeper within her body. Leila burrowed her fingers on the ground, anchoring herself in place. She wanted more!

    ***

    Carol was still in the hangar, waking up after falling unconscious from her orgasmic overdose.

    “What happened? Where am I?” She mumbled.

    It took her a moment to gather her senses but when she saw the fungus’ main body inches beside her, Carol jumped scared.

    “Shit! What am I doing lying next to this thing?” Carol said out loud.

    “I remember walking in with Leila but then everything became a blur,” Carol thought.

    She walked hurriedly out of the hangar, looking for Leila.

    “I have to find Leila. She has a lot of explaining to do about what the hell is going on here.”

    ***

    It didn’t take her long to find her sister. Leila’s moans of pleasure could be heard from far away.

    “God! Now she is fucking one of the caterbugs. What the hell is wrong with her?” Carol exclaimed.

    As Carol walked closer, she soon realized that her heart was pounding fast inside of her chest and her pussy was pulsating following the same rhythm.

    “Oh my God! I can see the beast’s cock bulging through her skin!” Carol thought as she knelt beside her sister.

    An instant later, the caterbug discharged it’s cum inside Leila’s squirming body!

    Leila felt the hot fluid spraying inside her belly, filling her body completely. Her eyes rolled up into her head from the sheer pleasure of getting more food for her master.

    “The caterbug is cuming inside of her!” Carol thought.

    Carol could hear the gargling sound of the sperm bubbling within of her sister until she saw her mouth filling up from the inside.

    “Shit! The sperm is coming out of her mouth!” Carol cryed out.

    Carol was astonished at the bizarre scene. She started to feel dizzy again as her breathing became deep and loud and her pussy jolted repeatedly with increasing intensity.

    “What is happening to me? Why am I so turned on by this?” Carol wondered.

    Carol’s pussy was already dripping lubricating fluid from her inexplicable sexual stimulation. Then, without even thinking about it, Carol leaned forward and licked the sperm that dribbled down her sister’s mouth.

    She was so overthrown by the delicious taste that she didn’t notice a silent creature, a flagora, moving behind her. “It tastes so good!”

    The flagora had perceived the strong and alluring smell of Carol and Leila’s pussies and it wanted some part of the action.

    Carol detected movement with the corner of her eye and turned her head, “A flagora! How didn’t I see it before?”

    The flagoras resembled plants, but they were animals. They used their large mouth at the end of its long neck to capture small animals, but it was also its main reproductive organ and Carol knew it.

    “Wow! Look at the length of its tongue,” Carol thought, looking at the animal’s open mouth.

    Carol stared at the waving appendage for a moment without realizing that her coherent thoughts started to vanish one by one. Something in the back of her head had been turned on and her mind spiraled down into a semiconscious state.

    She stood up and removed her bra without taking her eyes off the flagora’s long proboscis. Carol was now in a sort of hypnotic state that allowed her to think about only one thing… sex!

    The slim woman took a step forward and let the tip of the flagora’s tongue touch her nether lips. A lightening spark of pleasure traveled up and down her whole body making her nipples swell.

    “Ah…”

    The flagora detected the humid and warm opening offered to it and shoved its tongue a few inches deep inside Carol’s vaginal cavity.

    “Ahhh!” Carol moaned again.

    She bent her knees as the enormous mouth moved upward, piercing deeply into the woman’s tight body. For a brief moment, Carol recovered a bit of consciousness and considered moving away but the overpowering bliss radiating from her stretched pussy quickly erased that idea from her mind. She wanted more!

    She plunged herself down onto the large flexible tongue, burying almost the entire length of the limb inside of her body.

    As the flagora sensed the warm, cozy female enveloping its whole reproductive organ, it immediately began to secrete its semen from a series of openings on the tongue’s surface.

    Carol felt her belly enlarging as it was filled with the flagora’s cum which triggered an intense wave of pleasure that made her eyes roll back.

    The excess of sperm began to accumulat at the bottom of the flagora’s mouth while Carol’s stomach kept bloating with the hot, viscous fluid.

    Finally, Carol climaxed as well. She felt the blissful spasms of her contorting body sucking more sperm into her pussy just before her mind blanked out completely.

    That day, the sisters realized that the alluring power of the fungus’ aroma that emanated from their bodies was stronger than they ever imagined. Every male creature, regardless of their species, was now at their disposal to provide them with valuable sperm.

    Now, both sisters were efficient sperm receptacles at the service of the strange fungus that controlled their minds and bodies.

    ***

    Later that day, Carol and Leila were back in the hangar.

    “This is so wrong. We shouldn’t be doing this but… I can’t stop myself,” Carol said to Leila.

    “Now you know how I feel. Isn’t it wonderful?” Leila responded, then, looking at a tubular tentacle emerging from the fungus she said, “Look! He wants you to feed him.”

    “It won’t hurt me, right?” Carol asked worried.

    “Did you enjoy it when the flagora fucked you? This is going to feel even better,” Leila said reassuring her sister.

    The fungus’ tentacle followed the heat that emanated from Carol’s burning pussy. Carol looked down at the waving appendage as it got closer to her. She was nervous and eager at the same time.

    The instant Carol felt the appendage pushing deep into her body, an overwhelming feeling of submission cluttered her mind. Her face quickly became slack and emotionless.

    Meanwhile, Leila was kneeling beside her sister, watching another tentacle move around her hips, aiming at her pussy.

    “Yes, my Master. I am full of sperm for you,” Leila said. The limb pierced into Leila as the young woman moaned from the delightful sensation.

    The women’s bellies quickly flattened as the fluid was sucked out from their bodies. Leila caressed her sister’s breast, admiring her enthralled empty stare. She knew perfectly well that Carol was enjoying this as much as herself. Leila couldn’t be happier that Carol was now devoted to the fungus too.

    ***

    During the following days, Carol and Leila spent the day fucking the farm animals from dusk ‘till dawn. They just couldn’t get enough and they knew their master was always hungry.

    “Are you ready sis?” Leila asked Carol.

    Carol was flat on her belly over the soft grass and a giant kaberian was standing above her with its cock just inches from her anal entrance.

    “Yes! I want his cock all the way inside of my ass,” Carol said with the certainty that her rewired mind gave her.

    After Leila aimed the kaberian’s cock at Carol’s anus, the beast took a step forward, burying his enormous phallus into the slim woman’s body.

    “Agghh!”

    Carol felt the fat cock pushing her insides apart as it moved forward within her loins. Knowing that soon her belly was going to be filled with hot, viscous sperm, Carol was at the brink of orgasm, even before the long pole was fully lodged inside of her.

    After a long while of slow, relentless pumping, the kaberian was reaching climax.

    “I can feel his cock bloating inside of me…. He is cumming!” Carol said excitedly.

    “You won’t believe how much sperm he can pump inside of you. You are going to love this!” Leila said with equal enthusiasm.

    The beast exploded! An enormous quantity of hot sperm blasted inside Carol, filling every crevice of her body to the limit.

    “Ahhgg…”

    As the overflowing sperm started to pour from Carol’s mouth, Leila leaned forward and kissed her sister. She was not going to let all that precious fluid go to waste.

    Soon after, Carol and Leila’s stomachs were bloating yet again. Their master was going to be pleased.

    ***

    Two days later, Carol was walking back to the house after feeding her Master. Despite her urge to find another creature to fuck, she needed to prepare the vitamins for the farm animals or one of them might get sick. She couldn’t allow having one less source of sperm.

    At that moment, Carol heard the transport ship arriving at the farm. Her mom was coming home! She ran back to the house and hurriedly put on some clothes. Then she walked towards the hangar to meet Susan, her mother.

    “Hi Mom, I didn’t expect you so soon!” Carol said as her mother climbed down the space carrier.

    “Hi honey. How are you girls doing?” Mom asked.

    “Everything is great. Things couldn’t be better. We have been really busy taking care of the animals.”

    “I’m glad to hear that. Where is your sister? I brought tons of things for the farm. We will need one of the podonts to carry all the stuff.”

    “I think Leila is with one of the podonts right now. I’ll tell her to bring him over,” Carol responded, picturing her sister with a huge podont’s cock pumping her pussy.

    “I couldn’t open the hangar door with the ship’s remote control. Did you change the codes?” Susan asked.

    “Emmh… no. It is probably a malfunction. Let me open it for you,” Carol said.

    Carol had intentionally changed the codes and now she walked closer to the hangar door, making sure that her mother follower her. Then she pressed the button of the remote control and the large door started to slide upwards.

    “See? It is working fine,” Carol said.

    “Yes. I guess there is a problem with the carrier’s signal,” Susan said.

    As the sliding door moved higher than the women heads, Carol’s mother was able to see the large body of the fungus extending across the hangar’s floor. A few tentacles were waving up in the air.

    “What the hell is that!!” the older woman screamed.

    Despite the long distance, the fungus fired a dart at Susan’s neck with amazing precision.

    ***

    Half an hour later, the girls’ mother was already naked, lying near the fungus with two tentacles attached to both sides of her head. She was being reprogrammed the same way her daughters were.

    The woman’s nipples were shamelessly erect. Her mind was clouded with thousands of erotic sensations that cluttered her brain. She couldn’t think about anything. She didn’t have to. Susan was becoming a new slave and she loved it.

    Leila was helping the process as she rubbed her mother’s clit with sinful tenderness. To Leila, now Susan was just another slave at the service of the fungus, her Master.

    “Yes, mom. Take it all in. Let him show you your new life; your new purpose,” Leila said tenderly.
    From time to time, Susan moaned softly and her whole body jolted as the last threads of resistance vanished from her remodeled mind.

    Carol observed her mother’s taking with infinite pleasure. Her pussy twitched around the tentacle that probed every corner of her cavity, searching for more sperm.

    Susan’s eyes rolled back and her body shivered as the enslaving process was completed. Now sex was the most important thing in her existence. She needed sperm. She needed to procreate.

    With her last imprinted command still lingering in her mind, Susan stood up and got into position to start the procreation ritual. Meanwhile, the massive tentacle used for impregnation was already waving upward from the fungus’ main hole.

    Carol had never seen this larger tentacle before. She watched intently as her mother bent her knees slowly, lowering herself closer to the awaiting pole that would plant a new seed in her womb.

    Susan felt the enormous tip of the tentacle pushing her vaginal lips aside and as the first inches penetrated her pussy, an overwhelming rush of elation spread across her entire body. Her nipples swelled even larger.

    Despite the inevitable pain of the first massive penetration, Susan couldn’t stop herself from plunging further down, letting her master’s fat cock impale her even deeper, while she coped with the shocking sensations of throbbing pleasure radiating in the most exciting way.

    Leila could clearly see the shape of the large pole moving upward within her mother’s belly as her loins were pushed outward to make room for the pleasing intruder. She leaned forward and licked her master’s huge member through her mother’s alabaster skin that bulged out unseemly.

    Finally, Susan felt the thick tentacle jolt as warmth spread inside of her. It was happening. Her Master was impregnating her inexorably. Susan climaxed too.

    Leila and Carol tried to catch whatever they could of the white fluid that escaped from their mother’s crevices while she trembled and convulsed under the throes of a devastating orgasm.

    Moments later, Susan fell backwards, exhausted from the blissful experience but she didn’t go too far. She was impaled so deeply that she remained upwards over the fungus’ body. Carol rushed over to kiss her and lick away the residual sperm that escaped her mother’s lips.

    “It tastes so good.”

    “Soon our mother will give birth to another Master. The three of us will not be enough to feed both of them,” Leila said to Carol.

    “I guess we are gonna have to invite our cousins to come visit us. I think they are old enough already,” Carol suggested.

    “That’s a good idea. Let’s do that,“ Leila said, “I’m sure our mother will agree with us. As soon as she comes back from heaven!

    The End.

    Note from the author: There is a graphic version of this story.


  • SCENE AT A TENNIS LESSON

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    This is part of an occasional series of ‘Scenes’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either of the characters. This is happening today, at a sports club in your town.

    copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010

    I have a crush on you. I have had such a crush on you for the last month, from when you started giving me these personal coaching sessions. I love tennis, I have a natural talent for it, and I’ve been playing it since I was six years old. Now, eight and a half years later, I am getting pretty good and beginning to win the local junior tournaments … and my heart is set on making it onto the professional women’s circuit and, who knows, maybe some day I will lift the trophy at one of the majors! So, getting individual coaching in advanced skills is really important if my game is to progress to the next level, and who better to do this than you – a former touring player, and now the professional coach at the most expensive country club in the area.

    I come here straight from school, four afternoons a week. I change into my tennis gear in the locker room, and then go through to a special indoor coaching court. It is separate from the other game courts, rather smaller and quite private – there is no audience viewing place here, no one at all except you and me, which is just how I like it … and so do you.

    I think you look fantastic in your playing outfit. The navy blue singlet top clings to the entrancing swell of your bust – your breasts are nicely medium-sized and so smoothly shaped and rounded, encased in their tightly-fitting sports bra. Your very short white pleated wrap-around tennis skirt swishes engagingly with every step that you take, and it shows all of your tanned thighs and legs – so athletic, so fit and trim – right down to your white ankle socks and trainers. Your blonde hair is cut short, but it is thickly-layered and shaped to frame so neatly around your ears and your clear high cheekbones. You have merry, dancing hazel eyes with lovely dark eyelashes, and there always seems to be a smile hovering about your lips and a bouncy vigour in your movements. But I know what attracted me first and most, is your ass – so flared from your narrow waist, so jutting and jaunty, so lithe and supple.

    I get to see it a lot, which is just great by me. I have noticed that when you go to the other end of the court to retrieve the balls that I have been serving, it seems that you always have your back to me as you pick them up, and you do that by bending over from the waist whilst keeping your legs straight and together – so that your little white skirt rides up and I am presented with a clear view of your taut butt, and can see most of your panties. I’m getting familiar with them now: usually they are white, sometimes a lovely feminine pink or a pale blue. Your posture as you reach down to the floor shows me the gusset of your panties as it disappears between your legs – if you were not wearing them (maybe sometime, please, oh please, sweet Lady Mary, you might forget to put them on and not realise it), I would be staring at the base of your pussy, at the start of your lovely womanly slit. I can imagine it under that thin bit of cotton fabric – oooh, Christ above! ahh, this is getting me so hot and wet just to think about it, can’t you see how turned on I am, just longing for your touch, and longing to touch you?

    I think you are wonderful, so clever and so smart, and such a good coach – I admire you so much. I hope you like young lissom athletic girls like me – I’m imagining that you must have fucked plenty of them when you were a touring professional player, like those cute ball-girls that you see on TV at Wimbledon. I’ve heard rumours that those of them who want to can spend their nights in the hotel rooms of the female players, and I don’t think they’re getting lessons in philosophy – I think they’re squirming their hot little pink tongues into tennis-pro pussies, and then getting their sweet young girl cunts stretched wide and drilled deep with a big strap-on. Ooooh, it just sends shivers through me thinking about it (and I get such a kick whenever I see those girls on the TV coverage), and now my pussy is oozing again and there’s another dark wet patch on the crotch of my panties.

    Do you think I look nice, too, in my tennis gear? My skirt is the shortest that I could find, my tennis shirt has several buttons at the top undone – for ventilation, I explained when you asked me, your eye maybe lingering just a shade too long on the view down my front that this affords. My panties are always innocently plain white, yet also rather saucily brief – really more like a thong.

    Oh, I do hope you don’t think I’m too young for you! I know I’m only just sixteen, but I am well-developed for my age – as I have to be, to compete at this level: I am five feet ten inches tall, with still a bit of growing to do, so I’ll definitely reach six feet. I am well-built in proportion, with strong shoulders that give me such a powerful serve, and budding A-cup breasts that poke their nipples visibly in my shirt – you have said a few times, looking at them with a slightly preoccupied expression, that I should wear a sports bra, but I joke back that I don’t need one yet and I like the freedom of movement, but I guess I will need one in another couple of months. I think I have a good ass and legs – the boys at school are always saying that admiringly, though of course not realising that I’m not at all interested in having a boyfriend, but still it’s nice to have confirmation.

    I am hoping that all of the rumours about women’s professional tennis are true – that it is riddled through and through with voracious lesbians, ready to prey on any sweet young pussy that comes their way. They won’t have to try hard with me at all – just one look, one beckon of their little finger, and my panties will be off and I’ll be on my back with my legs spread open. I think I’ve always known that I’m a lesbian, and certainly for the last two or three years. I have posters on my bedroom wall of some of the prettier young rising tennis players, but my parents don’t know that when I go to bed at night I lie there fingering my clit till my back arches and I come, whilst imagining that those hot babes are fucking me, just as hard as ever they want. That’s for the future – right now, I hope those stories are true because it means that you might be a lesbian, as I think and pray that you are.

    You are showing me some variations on stances to adopt for receiving serve, and you position me carefully with my feet apart and braced at the ready. You are standing right behind me, and I am so conscious of your presence, with your sweet breath tickling my ear and neck, and the proximity of your warm feminine flesh. You place your hands on my hips to adjust my angle of alignment, and your touch thrills me – I feel electrified, so energised, with every sense at peak attunement. You move closer, and briefly and so tantalisingly your breasts brush lightly against my back, and my breath exhales with the softest of sighs.

    ‘More like that, yes’, you murmur, and you adjust me to bend forwards a little more; to balance this, my ass has to stick out more backwards, and the result is that your pelvis presses gently against it, and my right buttock nestles naturally into the triangular space formed by the tops of your thighs and your lower stomach. Oh, this is just too much temptation, and I cannot prevent my instinctive reaction. I bend a bit more at the waist, so that that my ass juts back into you more firmly and pushes my butt-cheek right against the front of your panties, with just the thin layers of your skirt and mine separating our naked flesh.

    You give a little sudden gasp, there is a catch in your voice, and for a couple of seconds your body responds automatically and you grind your pussy against my firm butt. Then, still pressing hard against me, you move your hands from my hips and slide them up my front to cup my breasts from below. I give a whimper of pure pleasure and astonished delight – can it be, can my longed-for desire and sticky night-time fantasies be coming true? You squeeze my nubile young breasts, and you pretend that this is just so as to show me the correct set of my torso for this move – but you hold me there much longer than could ever be necessary for that. You lean a little closer, my ass still pressing in between your thighs, and I feel your lips almost brushing against my ear as you whisper:

    ‘I could teach you so much about the game … on and off the court.’

    As you say the last three words, your thumbs unmistakeably rub across my nipples, feeling their hardened stiffness. I manage to croak out a reply, for my throat is suddenly parched and dry:

    ‘Please – oh, yes, do – please do … show me, take me, I’m all yours!’

    And you are kissing my neck, and licking my ear, and nibbling on my earlobe, and your strong hands have found my small breasts and are massaging them so authoritatively, making my nipples burn with a wildfire intensity.

    ‘Well’, you say with a teasing smile, ‘let the lessons begin … I think we’ll continue in my office.’

    You take my hand, leading me out of the small practice court and a few yards along the corridor, into your personal office. As I stand next to the desk, my breath caught in my throat in wondrous anticipation, I am watching your every movement. You carefully lock the door and pull down the blind on the inside; your office has no other window, so now nobody can see what is happening in here.

    Now you kiss me properly for the first time, open-mouthed and with our tongues tangling and twining around each other. You tug my tennis shirt out from the elastic waistband of my skirt, and then with fervid eagerness you run your hands up underneath, over my stomach and ribs to my chest – and I feel your firm long fingers on the bare skin of my breasts for the very first time – but not, I hope, oh so I do hope, not for the last time! This is just a beginning, I know it is – I am on the cusp of something wonderful, ready to spread my wings (and other parts!) and fly, oh to fly so high with you! You are going to take me to the promised land, to the Valhalla where flows not mead and honey but the sweet sticky vaginal juices of women and girls making hot passionate love.

    With a sharp tug, my shirt is bunched up under my armpits, above my breasts and exposing them to view. I lift my arms, and you pull the sports shirt over my head and cast it away with one fluid and athletic movement – and my eye is caught by the sway of your breasts as you do so, and I feel myself going all loose in my pussy, wetness dribbling into my skimpy panties.

    Your hands rest on my shoulders for a moment, as you gaze hungrily at my slender youthful body, now naked from the waist upwards. You gaze into my eyes, and your right hand trails down to take my left breast delicately in its grasp, two of your fingers rubbing my enlarged nipple – it is so hyper-sensitive that this sends tremors shaking through me from head to toe.

    You are delighted by my compliance, my physical responses, my evident eagerness and my openness to whatever you want to do. Still, I am much under the legal age of consent, and you need a little reassurance. You look deep into my eyes, your gaze steady but also warmly affectionate, and you ask me:

    ‘My little honey-pie, are you sure about this? Are you quite sure you want to do this with me?’

    I have never had any doubt. I have been angling for this from my first lesson with you, from when I saw you move so gracefully across the court, from when I saw your lithe body in profile – and from the first glimpse I had of your ass and your panties. This is all my Christmases and all my birthdays wrapped into one – if a fairy Godmother gave me three wishes, I would use all three to be here like this with you!

    I run my tongue along my lips, looking up at you with bright shining eyes and all the lustrous appeal of a girl ripening with puberty. I put every ounce of conviction that I can into my voice and posture, and answer you clearly and softly:

    ‘Oh yes! Please, please, yes! I want this so much, I have dreamed of this – I know for certain that I’m a lesbian, I don’t ever want to be anything else, but I’ve been so frustrated with no one to show me the way.’

    Then suddenly and boldly, I know what to do in order to seal this bargain, to make quite sure that you won’t retreat from your offer to be my mentor – on the playing court, and in bed. I take your other hand and push it up under my little tennis skirt, onto my panties, and I push your fingers into their damp crotch.

    ‘See how much I’ve longed for your touch – feel how wet I am, how open for you! And take me, please – please take me!’

    You give a little breathless gasp as your fingers caress my cunt through the now-sodden gusset of my panties, and your eyes light on fire with wonder and lust.

    ‘I’m gonna’, you breathe huskily, ‘oh, yeah, babe – I’m gonna take you, I’m gonna take you all the way!!’

    With an expert motion, you flip wrist your wrist under my skirt and push your hand down again – but now inside my panties and cupping my pubic mound. I give a whimper of pleasure and excitement – for the first time ever, another woman is sexually touching my cunt, stroking my pussy and teasing her fingertips along my tight slit. I feel like I’m on fire down there, and wild desire floods through me. I start begging you to fuck me, as my pussy oozes wetness onto your enclosing fingers.

    You smile, and your grip shifts – now both hands are under my skirt and hook into the waistband of my panties at each hip. Slowly, drawing out the pleasure of the moment in a teasing way which has wonderful erogenous effects, you tug the panties over my ass and away from my cunt, and then you slide them down to my ankles and remove them – though not without giving them an appreciative sniff before you chuck them aside.

    Now you turn me around and move me back against your desk. You always keep it so neatly clear – a sign of the orderly mind which I admire so much (it’s not JUST your stunning mature body that I’ve fallen head over heels for!), so it is easy for you to lean me gently back across it. My feet are over the edge of the desk and still on the ground, as you lift my little tennis skirt up to bunch around my waist, and my naked pussy is exposed to your view for the first time.

    You smile fondly at the tight little slit that is revealed, and when you run a finger along it I get an electrifying pulse of erotic sensation – I can’t help letting out a gasp, and my eyes widen at this strong sexual charge. Your hands reach for my young breasts, taking one in each, and you start to knead and grope them – and at the same time, to even more powerful effect, you kneel between my legs and your mouth brushes against my labia.

    Shivers run down my spine and hot flushes surge through my pelvis and stomach, as your teeth nibble along the edges of my outer labia, and then the tip of your tongue insinuates itself into the tiny gap and probes along my length. Your hands still grip the small mounds of my breasts, and my nipples are so hard and fiery they are like rockets ready to take off and explode in starry bursts. You are licking more firmly now, and I can hear myself making little mewling sounds like a baby pussy-cat – and I am, oh! I know that I am going to be such a cat for pussy, all of my life!

    My novice cunt is quite small and tight, and you let go of one of my breasts because you need to use your fingers to prise me more open, to ease the way for your tongue and – ooooohh!! fuckit!! oh yes!! – your fingers to slide into me. My vagina is quite small but I am really wet down there, and now that you have more of an opening, your fingers slip inside, entering me, and –

    ‘Oh?!’ you gasp in shock, rocking back on your heels, your gorgeous lips leaving my pussy and opening in surprise. Your fingers had probed into me far enough to bump against my hymen; somehow, you don’t really know why now, you had just never thought that I might be a virgin, although of course it’s really very likely at my age, even nowadays. You look up at me, with an expression of concern and seriousness which is endearingly attractive.

    ‘You’re a virgin!’ you exclaim, which is rather stating the obvious.

    ‘Mmm, yes,’ I reply: ‘I hope you don’t mind?’

    ‘Well …’ your tone is rather dubious; ‘I don’t know … I really shouldn’t, you might not like … you might not be ready to … perhaps, err …’ and you trail off, leaving me suddenly fearful that you will balk at this fence, and I couldn’t bear that disappointment. I have been hoping and praying for a woman to seduce me for more than a year now, and I’m not letting this chance slip away. I prop myself up on the desk on my elbows, my legs still deliberately stretched wide apart. I reach down and gently rub along my pussy, and your eyes are drawn to it like a magnet.

    ‘I want this!’ I declare with fierce intensity, ‘I have no doubt, I know – I want this so much, I want this like nothing on earth – and I’m more than ready, I want it now!!’

    I can see this is making an impression, soothing you like a horse whisperer calming a nervous filly. Now I play my trump card:

    ‘And I want it to be YOU! No one else, I want YOU to be the one – to be my first. I’ve been saving my virginity for you – so take it, take it, please oh! please take me!’

    To be honest, it’s not strictly true – in the last couple of years, if I had met any girl or woman who wanted to fuck me, then I would have let them do so without a second’s thought. But I hadn’t been able to find a lover of any kind – and then, very soon after I first met you, four weeks ago, I decided that you would be the one – you must be the one – to initiate me.

    This strikes home like a missile – your eyes widen, and your mouth makes a silent Oh! You lick your lips, gazing at the sixteen-year-old virgin pussy that is being offered up to you. Who could resist – and why should they, who cares about some legal age crap when a sweet young girl is begging you to fuck her? You’ve bitten on the hook, and now all I need to do is reel you in.

    ‘Are you sure? Now? and here?’ I feel happier, for there is much less doubt in your voice and posture now, and getting less by the second – you just need this final confirmation, but I know we have crested the mountain and in a moment we will be swooping down the other side, and hollering with excitement and glee.

    ‘Yes.’ I say it quietly, with a sober certainty. ‘Make me a woman – and make me yours. You know that I will never, ever, forget you.’

    You tear your gaze away from the tiny pink slit of my vagina, and for a moment look me in the eyes. Seeing there my determination, my desire and my eagerness washes away the last of your hesitation. You say ‘OK, then!’ and break out in a huge smile of delight and anticipation.

    ‘Well, I did say I would teach you,’ you say musingly, ‘and this really will be the book from lesson one! So … let’s do it properly!’

    You rise to your feet, and pull me upright from your desk. You kiss me for a moment, and then you breathe huskily into my ear a request to remove your top and sports bra. My hands are shaking with nervous excitement, and you have to help me when I fumble with the bra clip – but then it is away, and I see your smooth breasts properly for the first time. They are pert and firm, with larger aureoles than I had expected, and with engorged nipples that just beg to be sucked. I need no encouragement, and swiftly bend forwards, taking one of your lovely tits into my mouth and fondling and stroking the other.

    ‘Aaahh! That’s good – yes – mmm! I think you could have a natural talent for this too, honey, as well as tennis,’ you observe, adding frankly: ‘and if so, you’ll be sure to go a long way – and have fantastic fun – on the women’s tour, when you turn professional!’

    I am absolutely thrilled by that, and I have a warm glow from the implicit compliment that you have just paid me – for you said ‘when’ I turn pro, not ‘if’!

    ‘Now, babe, my skirt and panties too, please.’

    I drop to my knees in front of you, and I unfasten your sports skirt at the side and peel it away from your hips. Today’s panties are plain bikinis in a cute girly pink, edged round with a little white lace trim. They also have a small red heart sewn on the middle of the crotch, just about where your clit must me, and I can’t resist leaning forward and placing a reverent kiss there. Then I tug your panties down to your ankles, and you step out of them, kicking them aside.

    For a moment, I am lost in admiration as you stand in front of me, completely naked apart from your trainers and ankle socks. Your hands are planted akimbo on your hips, your breasts are high and proud, and you toss your head like the thoroughbred champion that you are. Then you reach down, gently take my head between your hands, and guide my mouth forwards until my lips are touching the warm bronzed flesh of your bare shaven cunt.

    ‘Show me that you want it,’ you say, ‘show me that you’re a lesbian – if this is your first time, then lick my cunt, eat my pussy, taste my cum, and you can make sure that you like it.’

    I don’t waste time on speaking – my instant reply is action, as my mouth fastens like a limpet on your cunt, and my fingers reach for each side of your labia to stretch them apart. Of course, you are much bigger than me, much more mature in development, and much more Sapphically experienced. I am amazed by the looseness and width of your vagina, and then again by its depth as my tongue and fingers seek their way in. You are wet, oozing fluid, and I can smell your musky pheromones and taste the sticky sweet-but-spice of your juices. They are like heady wine to me, so rich and flavoursome, so fulfilling, and I am lost in sensation as I lap eagerly away, trying to squirm my tongue into every crevice of your sex. You give a little broken cry, and I feel your body tremble for an instant – after which there is more of your pussy-juice to lap up, somehow subtly different in its flavour, but just as richly satisfying, if not even more so.

    ‘Aaahhh, that was good … really good!’ you say with satisfaction. ‘Well, babe, if that was the test for your first lesson, this here teacher-lady is going to grade you an A and give a gold star as well! But, now I think it is your turn – your first turn.’

    You explain that we will take it slow and easy, and that it can’t be avoided that the actual rupture of the hymen may hurt a bit, and there will almost certainly be a little show of blood as well. I nod to show that I fully understand, and am still eager to proceed.

    You lay me back on the desk – I still have my tennis skirt on, but you leave that – you’ve always liked fucking a girl who still has some clothes on, like some of her lingerie, or a skirt thrown up around her waist, or a pair of boots and hold-up stockings. You go to the locker in the corner of the room and bring back a towel, and with a gesture you indicate for me to lift my hips and ass; when I do so, you slide the towel underneath me.

    Now you are unhurried, as you want to make this special, truly memorable. Your mind goes back for an instant to your own first time – it was another girl, two years older than you at eighteen, the captain of your school tennis team, who took you in the locker room after suggesting that you stay on late for ‘a private practice match’. She produced a strap-on from her kit bag (actually it was borrowed from the team coach), and she fucked you doggy-style from behind, not realising that you were still a virgin – when she thrust into you and the hymen tore, it was sudden and painful, but you bit your lip and gave only a sharp gasp because you didn’t want her to stop.

    At first, you kiss me tenderly, our tongues meeting in an exchange of saliva. Then you trail kisses gently down my throat and across my chest, and devote your oral attentions first to my right breast and then to the left one. The resulting sensations are delicious, and I feel myself going completely loose and open – and dripping wet – in between my legs.

    Sure enough, your mouth continues downwards, across my stomach – with a tickling lick around my navel – until it comes to the very top of my pussy. You nibble there for a moment whilst your fingers probe into me again, stretching my vagina wider apart, and you trace your tongue up and down the slit, whilst rubbing a thumb against my clitoris. I am softly moaning, writhing slightly on the desk, lost in a sexual daze.

    When you are sure that I am well lubricated – and you see how turned on I am, how up and ready for it – you pause for a moment and go round to your side of the desk. You unlock a drawer and remove a long shiny tube. In my euphoric haze, it takes me a moment to recognise this, but then I give a delighted squeal. I don’t have one myself of course – there is no easy opportunity for a girl my age to buy one, or any place where I could hide it at home that my parents might not discover, but I have often wished for such a thing. How wonderful – a vibrator! It is sleek and smooth, silver in colour, with a top end that tapers to a point but not quite symmetrically, so that it points more to one side.

    You give a slightly sheepish smile, and say that sometimes you get bored when you are waiting here with an hour in between lessons, and it helps to pass the time. I’ll bet it does!! But if you had me here with you, we could make the time fly in an even more pleasurable way – let me know, even better: book me in for those times, and I’ll be here, panties off and legs spread whenever you want!

    At first, you keep the vibrator inert, using it as a dildo and just stroking the tip of it along my pussy, rubbing outside my labia before probing into the hot moist gap between them – which is wider now, far wider than I have ever see it flower before. You begin to slide the vibrator into me with a gentle pressure, easing it backwards and forwards, and going inexorably a little deeper each time. The sensations I am receiving are amazing, thrilling and so arousing, and I am babbling pleas for you to take me, have me, do me, split me, shaft me – oh, just fuck and fuck and fuck me!

    The tip of the vibrator is now bumping against the thin membrane of my virginity, and at this point you switch it on. You leave it in place for a moment to do its work, and its pulsing presence in my pussy is shredding what remaining composure or inhibitions I might have – which is little enough by this stage.

    I am on my back across your desk, my hands convulsively gripping its edges, my little tennis skirt a sweat-soaked white rag shoved up above my hips, and my legs as far apart as I can spread them. You lean over me, your lovely breasts swaying like a hypnotist’s pendulum. You have one hand holding the base of the vibrator, whilst the other rolls my right nipple between forefinger and thumb, tugging on it gently. You look down at me, steadily holding my gaze.

    ‘Now?’ is all that you say.

    I nod vigorously: ‘Yes, oh, yes! Please – have me now, do it to me NOW!!’

    And so you do – with a firm wrist motion you thrust the vibrator that further inch, meeting a resistance that tugs against you briefly and then is gone. I give a cry – it hurt more than I had expected, but only for a brief stabbing second. Quickly this fades, though leaving a tenderness behind, and I nod and smile at you to let you know it’s fine, it’s OK, don’t worry – and don’t stop!

    You begin to thrust the vibrator in deeper and for longer, building a bit more force each time, sinking it in so that your fingers gripping its lower shaft have to enter me as well. I feel a climax coming, but one such as I’ve never known before from my masturbations – which I now realise were just feeble fumblings compared to the real thing. My hips are bucking up and down, driven by a motor over which my conscious mind has no control whatsoever, my mouth hangs open, and my whole body is shaking and quaking. You lean over me further, and your mouth fastens onto the breast that your hand is not tweaking, whilst your elbow acts like a piston rod, driving the shaft of the vibrator in and out of my pussy with increasing vigour and pace.

    A sobbing scream is torn from my throat, as my head jerks spasmodically from side to side. I give a series of cries – all variations on the theme of ‘fuck me’ – and then the orgasm explodes, my back arches, and I give a long shuddering moan. It seems like a dam has burst in every sense – in my mind and in my vagina, from which a spurt of juices splashes onto your desk. You trail a finger through this and lift it to your mouth, licking it as if to taste a fine vintage – and I am, of course, sixteen is a very nicely flavoured age of pussy!

    You have a huge smile on your face, and you say softly: ‘Welcome to being a lesbian, babe, and may you feast upon every cunt that you desire.’ You are tender and gentle as you switch off the vibrator and withdraw it from my vagina, but even so the movement sends delicious shivers all through me.

    I lie here on your desk, looking at you, and I reach up to cup and caress your breasts, so temptingly swinging above me. I feel so satisfied and complete, and relaxed in a way I have never felt before. I smile at you, and whisper:

    ‘You are wonderful … I think you are so wonderful!’

    I am rewarded with your warm smile, and you bend down and kiss me softly on the lips, and then on each nipple, and then delicately between the legs. Your fingers part my labia once again, and your long index finger slides into my hole. I am so sensitive there now, that at once I respond, thrusting back against you and lifting my hips reflexively. Your eyes hold mine, your thumb finds my clitoris, and I shudder with delight as I feel another climax building, as you whisper your heart-warming reply:

    ‘So are you, babe’, you say admiringly, ‘so are you’.

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  • The Devil’s Pact Chapter 14: Karen’s Decision

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    Sister Cuntrag’s punishment continues, Alice feelings for Mary deepen.

    The Devil’s Pact
    by mypenname3000
    Copyright 2013

    Chapter Fourteen: Karen’s Decision

    “Hi, Alice,” Mrs. Martin greeted me.

    The Martins were my eleven o’clock appointment. I was showing the couple a house in Spanaway; a cute, light gray rambler with mauve trim. After I showed them the house, for the third fricking time, I would be free for my afternoon date with Mary at the Blue Spruce Motel. I was so excited that I masturbated three times this morning while sexting with Mary. She sent me several naughty photos including one with a young woman eating out her cunt. “just a slut that I share /w mark *-),” she had texted. The photo left me a horny, jealous mess. I hated the woman and envied her all at the same time.

    I couldn’t wait for my mouth to be eating Mary’s twat out. That was why I was wearing my shortest skirt, a deep blue, and a crop top half-shirt underneath my blue blazer, and dark brown, thigh-high stockings that just came to hem of my skirt. And no panties or bra underneath the clothing. I was ready to be fucked by my lover.

    The showing dragged on and on. The Martins kept asking me the same questions over and over. They were quite the frustrating young couple. I had shown them fifteen houses already, and they seemed to be settled on this one. They just couldn’t make up their damned minds. One o’clock was coming closer and closer, and still the Martins kept finding new, inane questions to ask me.

    It took all my self control not to throttle the pair. Instead, I fished my phone out of the purse. “Going 2 be late, sry,” I texted to Mary.

    Mary just sent a frowny face and a pic of her dressed in a short, sexy red skirt, red halter top and knee-high black stockings. She was raising the skirt up almost high enough to expose her tasty twat. My pussy started creaming itself, my thick juices trickling out.

    It was time to speed the Martins up with an old realtors standby. “I’m so sorry to make you hurry, but I have another client I have to get to soon.”

    “Oh, sorry,” young Mrs. Martin said. “But, we’ll take the house.” And then she led out a girlish shout.

    “Oh, how wonderful,” I said and to my surprise Mrs. Martin gave me a brief hug.

    I had the paperwork with me and had the Martins fill it out before they changed their minds. I may have been excited to get laid, but I needed the commission. Mary would understand. Plus, she was unemployed and on summer break from school. Once that was all finished, I hopped in my cute, cream colored Jetta and sped down to the Blue Spruce Motel. I sent Mary a text, letting her know I was coming. “Room 15,” was her reply.

    I knocked hard on room 15’s door. Mary opened it. She was even more stunning in her red outfit in person. She was smiling seductively, thrusting her chest out, her nipples pressed hard on the fabric of her top. “Hey, sexy,” she purred, “fancy meeting you here.”

    I was so horny, I just let out a growl of desire and caught my lover in an embrace, kissing her passionately. Our tongues wrestled in each other’s mouths as I forced her back into the room. She hit the bed with the back of her legs and we fell onto it. We kissed passionately, sucking on each other’s lips, rolling about on the bed, and groping each other through our clothes.

    But I had to taste her twat. Ever since she sent that photo of that other woman eating her cunt, I had to prove that I could pleasure her just as well. No, I had to eat her twat even better than that other woman. I pushed her onto her back, pushed up her skirt and was delighted to find that she wore no panties. Her pussy lips were waxed smooth of hair and glistened with desire. I kissed the flaming heart of pubic hair above her pussy, then kissed her clit.

    “Oh, fuck!” Mary moaned. “Eat my pussy, baby! Oh, fuck you’re tongue feels so good!”

    I devoured her pussy with gusto, digging deep into her cunt. She tasted sweet and spicy, and I explored every inch of her pink pussy. She moaned and cursed in pleasure, as I started sucking hard on her clit and fucking two fingers in and out of her wet hole. Her pussy was warm and pulsed on my fingers. I curled my fingers up, searching for her G-spot. Her breathing grew faster and faster and then she moaned and bucked as my fingers rubbed the bundle of nerves at her G-spot. Juices flooded my face and I could have happily drowned in her savory honey.

    “Fuck, that was good!” panted Mary, pulling me up to kiss her on the lips. Her tongue licked about my lips, my chin, cleaning her honey off my face. “Get naked, then I have a surprise for you.”

    I pulled off my blazer, trying to do a sexy strip tease. Fresh juice trickled from my twat as I wondered what her surprise was. Mary clapped and shouted lewd comments as I danced before her, “Take it off, baby!” and, “Let’s see those titties!” and, “Going to enjoy that pretty pussy!” It was an awkward dance, but Mary seemed to enjoy it anyways. Finally, I was naked, and Mary laid me on the bed, face down. She put a few pillows under my stomach, raising my ass up.

    “Close your eyes, babe,” Mary whispered, her breath hot on my ear.

    It was exciting not being able to see. I could hear rustling noises. Was Mary was digging in her purse? What could she have in their? Clothes were rustling. She was getting naked, I realized. Oh, God, I wanted to open my eyes so badly, to see my lover in all her beautiful, naked perfection. There was more noise, rubber moving against rubber and then Mary was on the bed behind me, spreading my thighs.

    I almost came when her tongue slid through my twat, from my clit to my taint, poking up into my wet pussy. “You taste so good, baby,” Mary cooed. “You’re all hot and wet for me, aren’t you.”

    I shook my hips. “So ready for you!”

    Mary moved behind me and then something hard and cold touched my pussy, rubbing along m labia, before slipping into my hole. Mary had brought a dildo, I thought with a smile. Mary slid dildo deeper and deeper into me, its girth filling my twat up so deliciously. And then I felt Mary’s body pressing against my ass.

    “Oh my god, are you fucking me?” I gasped, looking behind me finally. Mary had a black harness around her waist. “Is that a strap-on?”

    Mary grinned, pulling out and sinking back in. “You told me you haven’t had a dick up your vag in a while.”

    “Oh, God, it’s good,” I moaned as Mary slowly fucked me. “Thank you.”

    Mary picked up the pace, and it felt so good to have something fucking in and out of my cunt. The dildo wasn’t a cock, but it was pretty good replacement. And knowing it was attached to my sweet Mary made it feel even more wickedly delicious I reached under the pillows and started to frig my clit as Mary fucked my pussy, pleasure filling my body, building slowly to my orgasm.

    I needed more, faster and harder. “Fuck me hard!” I shouted and Mary picked up the pace. She was panting too, enjoying the fucking as much as I was. I was so close to cumming, my entire body tense with anticipation. And then I came gloriously on the dildo, bucking beneath Mary. “Oh yes, oh yes!” I screamed over and over as Mary plunged in and out of my twat.

    Mary collapsed on top of me and we rolled onto our sides, Mary spooning me from behind, the dildo still buried up my twat. Mary breasts and hard nipples pressed delightfully into my back and her arms wrapped around my body, running up and down my sides, groping my breasts, caressing my thighs while she kissed the back of my neck and shoulders.

    I turned my head and captured her lips in a kiss. I shifted onto my back, the dildo popping out of my cunt and we made out, softly and gently, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. There was no place on my body that Mary’s delicate hands didn’t touch, didn’t play with, and everywhere she touched me, just sent tingles of pleasure through my bodies. And my hands touched her everywhere. There was nothing about her body that didn’t excite me. Her fingers, her nose, her cute bellybutton, her shapely calves and dainty feet.

    “Can I try,” I asked, sliding my hand up and down the wet dildo.

    “Yeah, baby,” Mary said.

    She helped me get in the harness, securing it about my waist and making sure the dildo pressed on my clit. Then she knelt on the floor and swallowed the dildo, and it was so erotic. She was giving me my first blow job. She bobbed her head up and down on my cock. I stroked her auburn hair, staring down at this beautiful angel. She licked up and down the shaft and then she engulfed it again, sliding it all the way down her throat until her lips kissed the harness, then slid it back out.

    Mary released the dildo and kissed her way up my stomach, her tongue tickling my bellybutton. She reached my breasts, licking circles around my melons before she sucked my hard nipple into her lips. Her hands caressed my sides, my ass, my legs, leaving tingles of excitement. Mary released my nipple, kissing up the slope of my breasts, my neck and her lips were on mine. I wrapped my arms around her, kissing gently, passionately, lovingly.

    I loved her. She was my beautiful angel.

    I pushed her back onto the bed, her thighs spread willingly for me. I was suddenly so nervous. It was like my first time all over again. I crawled atop Mary, my breasts dragged slowly across her belly and up to her tits. Mary arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me down into a kiss. Her tongue was wiggling into my mouth.

    The dildo pressed against my clit, sending tingling pleasure though my pussy, as I slowly sank it into Mary’s twat. I broke the kiss, staring deep into her emerald eyes. It was so magical, like my wedding night, only I was the groom and Mary was my bride. I slowly started to make love to her, pretending she was my wife. I could picture our wedding, Mary walking beautifully up the aisle in a white dress while I waited in my black dress. Are friends and families gathered around as two hearts were made one. We would be so happy together, my sweet angel and I.

    My wife, my wife, echoed through my mind as I made love to Mary. Our bodies pressing together, our flesh united through the dildo. This sweet angel would be mine. I would woo her from Mark as she wooed me from Dean. We were both gasping in pleasure, kissing and caressing each other’s body. My wife orgasmed beneath me, bucking and moaning her desire loudly. When my own orgasm spilled through me, I wanted to cry out how much I love her. How much I loved this green-eyed angel.

    But I didn’t. It was too soon. I need to move slowly, I couldn’t scare her away. I held my future wife, cuddling with her as we savored our orgasms, and fixed hateful eyes on her black diamond engagement ring. Soon my engagement ring would replace it. And I would replace Mark in her heart.

    She hadn’t known Mark for long, there relationship would never last. I would be here when it imploded, ready to put my angel back together and then she’ll be all mine. I kissed her soft lips, caressed her firm breasts. I would divorce Dean, go back to my Maiden name, Coburn. And then we would be Mrs. and Mrs. Coburn-Sullivan. I squeezed my love tighter. My hand slid down to her wet twat. I had to have her again.

    As I fucked the dildo into her pussy, I knew it would only be a matter of time before she was all mine. Mrs. and Mrs. Coburn-Sullivan!

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    After Mary left to go see Alice, the carpet guys arrived to replace the living room carpet, stained by Desiree and Korina’s blood. I told them to get it down as fast as possible and then leave. I left their money on the couch and told them not to go anywhere else in the house save the first floor bathroom. Then, I gathered all the sluts that were home for a shopping trip and left the workers moving furniture out of their way.

    Korina was still in the hospital and Allison was with her. Chantelle and Lana were still on their honeymoon, so that left Desiree, Violet, Lillian, Thamina, Xiu, Fiona, and Chasity. Thamina, Violet and Fiona crowded into my Mustang while Desiree drove Lillian, Xiu, and Chasity in her BMW. I threw a duffel bag full of cash into trunk and decided a few more cars needed to be purchased. Our house had a large driveway and a three car garage, plus there was parking out on the street.

    We drove down to River Road, in Puyallup, where all the car lots were located. I decided that two more cars would be in order and was thinking of getting myself a pick-up truck. So I pulled into the Korum Ford Dealership and decided to hold a contest with the sluts to see who would get the new cars. I gathered them around in the center of the car lot.

    “Two of you are going to get a new car,” I told the sluts. The sluts all smiled excitedly. “Except you, Desiree, you already have a car. So, the first two sluts that masturbate themselves orgasm will get a car. Starting, now!”

    Clothing flew off and the sluts all started pleasuring themselves. I grabbed Desiree and pushed her to her knees so she could give blow me. Desiree swallowed my cock as I watched my sluts masturbating. I pulled out my camcorder and started filming each of the sluts as they pleasured themselves. I was surprised to see that they used different methods to masturbate.

    Xiu pinched her clit and just pulled painfully at her pierced nipples. Violet started rubbing her teenage cunt on the fender of a Ford Taurus, Fiona used both her hands, diddling her clit with one and fingering her pussy with the other. Chasity used a one handed method, two fingers, middle and ring, up her cunt while the heel of her hand rubbed her clit and used her free hand to play with her tits. Lillian stuck two fingers up her cunt and one up her ass and fucked both holes together. Thamina just stroked her pussy lips, not actually penetrating her cunt, just petting her hands up and down her slit, brushing against her hard, little clit.

    People started gathering and I ordered them to cheer on the sluts. “I bet the red-head cums first,” a guy said to his wife.

    His wife shook her head. “Look at the girl with piercings. She is so close to cumming.”

    “Look at the blonde frig her clit!” a salesman shouted. “God, I want to play with those tits.”

    “Naw, that nasty Asian slut with the piercings! She’s totally getting off on the pain!”

    “She’s so cute, rubbing on the car like that!”

    “Twenty bucks says its the blonde!”

    “Fuck, that. The Muslim bitch!”

    Lillian came first, screaming loud and then sucking both the fingers up her cunt and her ass clean. The wife clapped her hands in excitement. “I knew you could do it, sweetheart,” the wife cheered. Lillian smiled happily at her. “I was right, honey,” she gloated to her husband.

    “Yeah, you should go down on your wife since she was right,” I told the husband.

    He knelt down before his wife and yanked down her jeans and panties. She had a furry, black bush and he dived right in and started eating her out. “Oh, fuck that’s nice,” his wife moaned.

    Fiona was furiously masturbating, looking like she was going to be the next to cum when Thamina gasped and shuddered, the upset second place. “You owe me twenty bucks!” a guy yelled. “Fuck that,” his friend retorted. “She came second.” Fiona screamed loudly and came just a moment later. Violet creamed the Fort Taurus and Xiu came last. I shot a big load down Desiree’s lips and she happily shared her prize with Lillian and Thamina.

    “Go find a car you like,” I told Lillian and Thamina, slapping both on the ass. I started looking at the pick-up trucks and settled on a sterling gray F-350 Crew Cab for myself, figuring a pickup truck would come sooner or later.

    Lillian got a metallic blue Ford Fusion Hybrid and Thamina got herself a Oxford white Ford Escape Hybrid SUV. I paid cash for all three cars and went over to the Larson Volkswagen Dealership to pay off Mary’s Eos. I had Chasity drive my pick-up truck, and I led the convoy of sluts up to the South Hill Mall to get the ladies some new clothes. I had Desiree take them to various clothing stores while I ran into Kay Jewelry

    Patricia, the middle-aged woman I robbed last time I was here, flinched when she saw me, fear growing behind her horned-rimmed glasses. That was to be expected, I did leave her tied up in the back room. “It’s okay, I’m not going to rob you, so relax.”

    Patrica relaxed, and then asked, “So, did your girl say yes?”

    “She did,” I told her.

    “Congratulations, son.”

    “I need some custom jewelry,” I told her. I handed her a piece of paper that I had wrote out a head of time. “I need chokers with these names set in various gems and then engraved on the back.” I told her which names got which metals and which jewels and told her I would pay double if she got it done in a week. I paid half up front then browsed for some jewelry for Mary. I found a ruby bracelet, a diamond necklace, and five pairs of various jeweled earrings and paid for those as well.

    “Son, a word of advise,” Patricia said. “You try having this many women, it’s going to bite you in the ass.”

    I smiled at her. “Don’t worry, I can handle it.”

    She laughed wickedly. “I bet you can, son, if I was thirty years younger I’d find out for myself.”

    “I don’t doubt it,” I told her as I left.

    I tracked down the sluts, found them in Hot Topic. All of them chatted excitedly about the clothes they found. The sluts were finally dressed in clothing that wasn’t Desiree’s castoffs. After they had all their clothes, as well as some lingerie from Victoria’s Secret, I took them over to Lover’s Package to get their uniforms.

    Thamina got a sexy nurse’s outfit, made of a gauzy white material that her dark body was clearly visible through. The skirt was very short and came with white, thigh high stockings and a nurses cap. Chasity got a sexy cop uniform, royal blue blouse that only buttoned halfway up, leaving her breasts almost entirely exposed, and a royal blue miniskirt. She wore her own utility belt with her gun, baton, stun-gun, handcuffs, and other cop tolls, about her slim waist. Thigh-high, black leather boots accented the outfit. The other sluts got sexy maid outfits, like Allison had, transparent bodices that showed off their tits, short skirts with many lacy petticoats underneath that puffed out the skirts. The skirts were so short, if they bent over their asses and cunts would be on display.

    For Cuntrag, I bought some nipple clamps, dog collar and leash, a butt plug that had a dog’s tail attached, and a headband with dog ears pointing up off them. She could be a bitch for real if she didn’t want to be my sex slave.

    Lastly, we stopped at a furniture store. We were running out of bed space in the house, and Chantelle and Lana weren’t even home yet. Plus, Mary and I planned on adding at least one more slut if we could find a OB/GYN that fit our criteria: young and hot. The basement was large, though, and I bought three queen sized beds to put down there and a fourth bed to go in the sitting room. We didn’t need two living rooms, especially one that didn’t even have a TV in it. I paid the company to deliver the furniture immediately.

    I was about to head home when I saw a Key Bank. Smiling, I pulled into the parking lot and hoped their was a pretty bank teller or three to pass the time waiting for the time lock on the bank vault.

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    I pulled my Eos into the driveway. I had a fun time with Alice and got her promise to meet with us on Thursday. I had to agree to meet Alice ahead of time at the Blue Spruce, but I was willing to pay such a pleasant price. Alice really enjoyed fucking me with the strap-on and it was nice, not nearly as nice as Mark’s cock fucking me, but Alice gave me a couple of satisfying orgasms with it.

    There was a van parked out front of the house and a group of guys were loading equipment in it. They must be the carpet guys, I thought. One of them whistled at me and I smiled inwardly. Outwardly, I glared at them. It was nice when guys thought you were hot, but only if they were the right guys. And those carpet guys definitely were not the right guys.

    I unlocked the door and headed upstairs, taking off my skirt and blouse. I thought I’d do some painting, so I grabbed a buttoned down shirt of Mark’s and pulled it on. There was something sexy about wearing a man’s shirt. You could smell his scent, that musky, sweaty stench of a man. I was suddenly feeling very horny and it felt like a flood of juices flowing down my legs.

    I turned around, and there was Lilith and I jumped in surprise. She was clad only in her silver hair, today. Her breasts were large and round and far too perky for breasts that large. Her hips were shapely and her legs were slim, long. Between her thighs, her silvery bush was matted with her desire.

    “Hello, Mistress,” Lilith purred. She reached out and brushed my cheek and I gasped in pleasure, clutching my stomach as a small orgasm rippled through my pussy.

    “Lilith,” I croaked, my voice thick with desire.

    “Have you thought about your boon?”

    “No,” I moaned as Lilith pulled me two her and then her lips were on mine. She tasted of lust, fiery and spicy, as her tongue wiggled into my mouth. So delicious. I could feel her round breasts pushing against me through my shirt, her nipples hard nubs rubbing against my breasts. Her hand reached down and cupped my butt and I came harder, bucking in her embrace.

    “Don’t you want something else from me?” Lilith asked, breaking the kiss.

    “Oh, yes,” I moaned. “I just …” It was getting hard to think, my mind was cloudy with desire.

    Lilith pushed my shoulder down and I willingly got on my knees. Her legs parted and I could see the lips to her pussy beneath her silvery hair. I had to taste her. I pressed my mouth to her pussy, her pubic hair pleasantly tickling my nose, my cheeks, as I tasted her pussy. It was like nothing I’d ever tasted. Spicy, sweet, tart, tangy, fresh. Like every pussy I had ever tasted in my life, all together in one delicious mixture.

    “There are so many delightful things I can do for you,” Lilith purred. “Wealth, Immortality, Pleasure.”

    My tongue dug deep into her slit, I had to drink more and more of the demoness juices. I was cumming as I devoured her cunt. A string of orgasms that threatened to overwhelm my senses.

    “I could give you a dick,” she purred. “I saw how you gazed at it. You have no idea the sort of intensity of a male orgasm.”

    I did. It was so hot watching Lilith grow a dick out of her clitoris and then fuck Cuntrag last night. I sucked her clit into my mouth, imagining it growing in my lips, getting larger and larger, sliding down my throat. Another orgasm crashed through my cunt and I moaned into Lilith’s pussy.

    “Or maybe you want Power,” Lilith continued. “The Power to control people. Or maybe, the Power to control just one person.”

    I sucked on harder on her clit and slid two fingers up insider her tight twat. My orgasms were rippling through my body, growing stronger and stronger. Her cunt sucked greedily at my fingers. I added three, then four, and then my entire hand was fisting up her cunt. The wall of her vagina squeezed almost painfully on my hand as I fucked it in and out of her cunt.

    “Oh, you delicious mortal,” Lilith purred. “Maybe it’s revenge! On your enemy! Someone who slighted you, hurt you. Revenge on your mother!”

    My mother. The pain of my mother’s abandonment broke through the haze of lust for a moment. I was six when she ran off with that muscleman. The fucking whore! But Lilith’s lust quickly overwhelmed the emotion and I went back to fisting the demoness, my lips sucking on her hard clit. Lilith breath quickened as her orgasm approached. I fisted her faster, harder.

    “Oh, you fucking whore!” Lilith moaned. “You delicious, fucking whore. Fuck my cunt, harder! Harder you goddamned fucking whore! Yessss!”

    When Lilith came, my orgasm was so intense I blacked out. When I awoke, I was lying on the floor, curled up in a ball, my hand sticky with Lilith’s juices. Lilith was gone, back to wherever she lurked. I licked at the ambrosia coating my fist and gasped as a small orgasm rippled through my cunt. Lilith gives such amazing pleasure, but it scared me. It was clear, now, that Lilith just wants me to use my boon, to free her. I had to be careful. Lilith was our contingency. I could not afford to waste the boon in a fit of inflamed passion. Next time, I would have to fight against the lust and not lose myself like I did today.

    I needed to think about how to handle Lilith. The doorbell dinged, and I headed downstairs. The Geek Squad was here to set up the computers I bought on my way home. While they set up the computers in my art studio, I sat out on the love seat out on the master bedroom balcony and watched Mount Rainier, and lost myself in thoughts.

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    When we finally reached home, Mary was already back from her date with Alice. Jealousy threatened to rear its head, but I forced it back down. Mary loved me, Alice was just her friend. The friend she dresses as sexy as possible for and spent the afternoon fucking. We went inside, and found the carpet guys had done quick work and had already left.

    I found Mary painting in her art studio, formerly Brandon’s office. There was also two brand new computers, one with a drawing pad attached to it. She was finishing up her painting of Mount Rainier she was working on a few days ago. All she wore was one of my buttoned down shirts, which hung down past her ass leaving her beautiful legs exposed

    “Hey, Mare,” I greeted. “You’re looking so sexy.”

    Mary smiled over her shoulders, her dimples were so cute. “Hey, hun. I had a fun time with Alice. I fucked her with my strap-on and then she returned the favor. Twice!”

    “Wish I was there,” I told her, kissing the back of her neck, gently, so as not to disturb her painting. “What’s the computers for?”

    “I’m going to make a website,” Mary said. “Turns out, Lillian is going to school for IT, so she’s going to help me on the software side, while I’ll take care of the graphic design.”

    “What’s the website for?” I asked, curious.

    “We have such beautiful sluts, I think the world needs to see them in action,” Mary said. “For a price, of course.”

    I laughed. “Can’t wait to see it, Mare.” I sat the Kay Jewelers bag on the table.

    “What’s that?” Mary asked with a knowing smile. She reached in the bag and smiled happily at her new jewelery. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. I hugged her tight, stroking her back and ass through my shirt.

    “Thank you,” she said, when she broke the kiss. Her eyes were misty with tears. “They’re so beautiful.”

    “Not as beautiful as you, Mare.”

    She kissed me even more passionately after that and pushed me down onto a computer chair. I could taste a woman’s pussy on her lips and my cock was hard in an instant. Alice tasted delicious. Her fingers fumbled at my pants and she quickly pulled my cock out. Without her lips once leaving mine, she skillfully straddled my waist. I groaned into her mouth as my cock sank slowly into her velvety warmth. Christ, she was horny today. I guess Alice wasn’t enough for her, I thought happily.

    Mary made love to me slowly, her hips rotating up and down. I grabbed the shirt and fumbled at the buttons. It was too hard to do with Mary’s body pressed so close, so I just pulled hard, popping off the buttons. I found her firm, perky breasts and cupped them. I gently squeezed each one and then began to trace my finger around the edge of her areolas.

    Mary’s hips increased their speed, her groin slamming into mine as she rubbed her clit on me before she rose up and and came down again. Her pussy sucked at my cock as she rose up, and squeezed it as she came down. I slid a hand down, gripping her plump ass, tightly, urging her to go faster and faster. And still our lips were locked, tongues wrestling each other.

    Faster and harder she rode me. Her hands rubbed my arms and shoulder, cupping my face. My cock was on fire as my pleasure built. Every movement of Mary’s body just brought me closer and closer. Her cunt spasmed about my cock and she kissed me more fiercely as she came. Her velvety pussy milked my cock and my cum sprayed into her hungry hole.

    “Thank you,” she whispered into my ear. “I love you.”

    She loved me, not Alice. “I love my naughty filly.”

    “So, do the sluts have proper clothing, now?” she asked, sitting up on my lap. Her round breasts swayed in front of my lips

    “Yeah, wanna see?” I asked, then kissed one of her hard, dusk nipples.

    “I do,” she said, and stood up. White cum leaked out of her pussy, running slowly down her thigh.

    I had the sluts lined up in the living room and Mary smiled in delight. “Oh, you all look so slutty, now,” she gushed. Mary looked over each slut, stroking their faces and praising each slut’s beauty. “Chasity,” she said, pulling the slut forward. “I’ve been very bad, Officer, you need to perform a cavity search on me.”

    Mary sat down on the couch and spread her legs. “There definitely is something white inside your pussy,” Chasity said, kneeling down before her. Chasity spread Mary’s labia open, peering inside her pussy. “There appears to be some contraband I’ll need to get out.”

    Mary groaned in pleasure as Chasity dug her tongue into her pussy, lapping up cum and cunt juices. As I watched Chasity, I realized that I hadn’t actually fucked the cop, yet. Deciding that needed to change, I knelt behind her, pushed up her skirt, and exposed her blonde-furred cunt, wet and swollen with desire. Mary watched through lidded eyes as I pulled my cock out and shoved it up Chasity’s tight cunt.

    “You have a fucking fine cunt, Chasity,” I told her as I fucked her hard, shoving her face into Mary’s cunt.

    “She’s got a wonderful tongue as well,” Mary panted. “Ummm, keep tonging my pussy, slut.”

    The other sluts started pairing up. Lillian and Fiona, Thamina and Violet, Desiree and Xiu. As I plowed into Chasity’s cunt I admired all my sluts. This was the life, and that whore, Sister Cuntrag, had tried to take it away from me.

    Fiona sat down on Mary’s left and Lillian knelt before her and started to slowly eat out her cunt. Mary threw an arm around Fiona’s head and pulled the strawberry-blonde down to her left breast. Fiona sucked the dusky nipple into her mouth. Thamina claimed Mary’s right side and Violet devoured her black-furred cunt while Thamina started to suckle at Mary’s other breast. Desiree and Xiu were on the floor, scissoring their cunts together.

    “Oh, yes!” Mary moaned. “My sluts are making me feel sooo amazing! Eat my pussy and suck my titties! Oh, you sluts are the best!”

    I fucked Chasity harder, pounding her slutty cunt and slapped her ass. “Gonna cum in your slutty, dirty hole, whore!” I groaned. Her cunt was tight and the walls rubbed amazingly on my cock head.

    “Fill her cunt with your spunk, Master!” moaned Xiu as she vigorously scissored Desiree.

    Mary’s emerald eyes fixed on mine, twinkling with lust. “Ride her hard, stallion!” Mary moaned. “Oh, sweet fuck her tongue’s amazing! Here it comes, slut! Here comes my tasty juices!” Mary bucked beneath the three woman’s sucking mouths as she orgasmed.

    “Oh, its so delicious!” Chasity moaned then dived back into her Mistress’s juicy pussy.

    I slammed hard into Chasity and felt my cum spew into her slutty cunt. Pulling out of Chasity pussy, I sat down on the floor, panting. She was a mighty fine fuck. My cum was leaking slowly out of her pussy, matting her blonde curls. The other sluts were working up to their orgasms and Mary was well on her way to a second orgasm.

    It was time to give Sister Cuntrag her gifts.

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    Just give in, be their slave, Sister Cuntrag.

    No, no, no! I will not!

    I was locked in the closet again. I wasn’t sure for how long. Minutes, hours, days. Time seemed to stand still in here. All I had were the aches in my body and the traitors thoughts in my head. There had to be a way out of this. I just needed to be patient. They’ll slip up and I’ll be able to escape. I just need to hold on a little longer.

    You enjoyed being Susanne’s slave all those years ago. Just give in and be Mark and Mary’s slave. Then the pain will stop. The humiliation. The fear. It will all go away and happiness will replace it.

    No! Never again!

    Fresh sobs wracked my body. I was weakening, giving in. I just needed to be strong for a little longer. Just a little longer.

    Footsteps approached my closet and I tensed. Was the person just going to pass or was the closet door about to open. Was fresh torment was about to be heaped upon me, again. “Please pass, please pass,” I whispered to myself.

    The footsteps stopped outside the door and then the door creaked open. I lunged for the opening, maybe I could get past whoever it was, run for the front door and get outside. I fell on my face as my leg knotted in stiffness, landing at the feat of Mark. The monster that raped me and tied me up and had me beat.

    He snorted in laughter. “Stupid bitch,” he said. Then he dropped a plastic bag on the floor and bent down. He was naked, a slightly overweight, young man with dark hair and disgust on his face. His cock was wet with some sluts pussy, and half hard.

    Mark uncuffed me and I rubbed my sore wrists. The flesh around my wrists was rubbed raw by the handcuffs. Mark opened the bag and pulled out a headband with pointed dog ears on it. He shoved it down on my head. “Never take any of these off,” he ordered. Next came out two, stainless steel clamps.

    “Please, no!” I shrieked, crawling back into my closet to hide.

    “Do you want to be my sex slave?”

    Just say yes. “No,” I croaked.

    His hand grabbed me by the neck and he pulled me out. I screamed in pain as the first clamp bit into my nipple followed by the second clamp. My nipples were on fire, but the intensity of the pain faded until it was just a dull ache. Next, Mark pulled out a plug with a dog’s tail attached to it. He shoved my face down and I almost passed out from the pain as he shoved it up my ass, still raw from Mary’s rape earlier today.

    “Please, please! Just take it out!” I moaned. I wanted to take it out, but Mark’s order was iron in my mind.

    “You know what to say to stop this,” Mark said.

    He pulled the last item out of the bag. A black, dog’s collar with stainless steel studs running around the outside. He placed it around my neck and cinched it tight, not enough to choke me, but enough that it was uncomfortable, and then he snapped a leash onto the collar and stood up.

    “Let’s go, bitch,” he said. I stood up to follow and he slapped me hard in the face, stinging my cheek. “Dogs walk on four legs, stupid bitch!”

    Sobbing quietly, I crawled behind him, the carpet rough on my knees. He led me to the living room where Mary and their sluts were pleasuring each other. Mary had a woman sucking at each breasts and another sucking her pussy. Other sluts were tribbing on the floor.

    “Here’s our new pet, Mare,” Mark announced.

    Everyone stopped fucking to look at me, excited murmurs filled the living room. Desiree rubbed my head. “What a cute doggie,” she cooed maliciously.

    Mary laughed and walked around me. She bent down, petting my back and sore ass then tugged on one of the nipple clamps. “There’s a good girl,” Mary cooed.

    “Desiree, why don’t you get started on dinner,” Mark ordered. “Thamina, why don’t you help her.”

    “Si, mi Rey,” Desiree answered and grabbed Thamina’s hand and led her into the kitchen.

    “Lillian, go down to Good Sam and take Allison’s place watching Korina. It’s time you got to know your fellow slut.”

    “Yes, Master,” Lillian said, then hesitated. “Master, how is Allison getting back?”

    “She’ll drive your car back,” Mark said, shaking his head.

    “Oh, right,” Lillian said, sounding a little disappointed.

    “Who gave you the car, Lillian?”

    “You did, Master,” Lillian answered.

    “And I can take it away just as easily.”

    “Sorry, Master.” Mark kissed her on the lips and sent her on the way with a slap on the ass.

    “You hurt all these sluts,” Mary said, pointing at the sluts that remained. The Asian Xiu, Chasity the cop, teenage Violet, and freckled Fiona. “Xiu has a broken nose because of you. And you tried to take away their owners who make them happy.”

    Violet nodded her head and Xiu glared at me. Her nose was covered by a white splint and held on by medical tape. The cop, Chasity had her hands on her hips and cum running down her legs and Fiona looked like she wanted to piss on me again.

    “You’ll lick each of their cunts until they cum on your dirty face,” Mary ordered. “Starting with Chasity.”

    That wasn’t so bad. I liked licking pussies. Because Susanne taught you, the traitorous voice whispered. Just imagine what Mark and Mary will teach you to like. I pushed the thought down and crawled over to the couch where Chasity awaited, legs spread wide. Her cunt was covered by curly, blonde pubic hair. I licked my tongue up the groove of her cunt, tasting salty cum and beneath that the tart and spicy flavor of Chasity’s pussy.

    I devoured her pussy, wanting to give Chasity a mind-blowing orgasm. I realized I was feeling guilty. Yesterday had been complete disaster. I was almost responsible for the death of Desiree. I swore to save her and instead she almost died. Mary was right and I would give these women the best cunnilingus they’ve ever had as an apology.

    Chasity was writhing on my tongue, panting within minutes of my tongue’s assault on her pussy. Behind me, there was a girlish giggle and then a moan and the repeated slap of flesh. It sounded like Mark was fucking one of the girls, maybe Violet. Chasity bucked on my face and came with a loud scream and I drank her juices greedily.

    Chasity stood up and Mary pulled her over to a recliner. She had her strap-on with a pink dildo about her waist and Chasity sank her wet pussy down onto her and started riding Mary with abandon. Violet replaced Chasity on the couch. Her pussy was covered by neatly trimmed, dark brown bush. Her slit was tight and oozed Mark’s cum. She tasted sweet and fresh and I wiggled my tongue up her tight hole until she came on my face.

    Xiu was next. Her shaved cunt was dripping with cum. “Bite my clit,” Xiu moaned as I started to eat her pussy out. I gently nibbled on her clit and she shuddered. “Oh, harder, bite harder!” I nipped her clit and she came with a shuddering cry, flooding my mouth with her tangy girl-cum.

    “Ohh, we’re having a party!” boisterous Allison shouted when she entered the house. The lithe teenage girl stripped off her clothes as Fiona spread her legs before me.

    “Get on all fours,” Mark ordered Allison, stroking his cock.

    “Oh, yes Master,” she happily said, kneeling down and reaching back to spread her pussy lips open. “My naughty little cunt is so hungry for Master’s cock!”

    I dived into Fiona’s bright red-furred cunt, sloppy with Mark’s cum. Fiona tasted tart and she grabbed my hair and fucked my face with her pussy. “Eat my cunt, bitch!” Fiona shouted. Her legs wrapped around my head, holding me tight against her hole. “Fuck yeah!” she screamed as she came.

    Allison’s freshly fucked cunt replaced Fiona. She was shaved bare and dripping with juices and cum. Allison had a sweet, honey flavor and she played with her pierce nipples as I pleasured her. This wasn’t so bad, the traitorous voice whispered. You love cunt. And there are so many delicious cunts for you to eat here. Allison came on my face and I found my mouth opening, about to beg to make me their slave.

    “No!” I shouted at my traitorous body, slamming my mouth shout.

    “Yes,” Mary stated, slapping my face. She sat before me, spreading her legs, her shaved pussy glistened with juices and smeared with cum. “Get eating, bitch.”

    Mary tasted sweet and spicy and cooed in pleasure as I sucked her labia into my mouth. Mark gripped my waist and his hard cock was plunging into my pussy. Fuck, it was good. I was so horny from sucking all these pussies that I came just from his girth stretching my cunt.

    “God, she’s a randy bitch,” Mark panted. “She just came on my cock!”

    “Hmm, she’s a good cunt eater, too,” Mary cooed.

    Mark most have wished for unlimited stamina, or something. How else could he fuck six women in a row and still be hard for his seventh. I was feeling real good as Mark’s cock reamed me. My nipples hurt deliciously from the nipple clamps, and even the butt plug up my ass was starting to feel good. Mark increased his pace, his cock rubbing wickedly on my pussy walls, and Mary’s cunt tasted amazing on my lips.

    Mary’s hands gripped my hair, pulling my face deeper into her snatch. “The bitch is making me cum, hun!” she moaned. “Yes, yes! You fucking whore! Oh, fuck!” Spicy-sweet juices flooded my mouth and I greedily drunk her juices. She let go of my hair.

    Mark was frantically fucking my pussy, now, he must be close to his orgasm. I started moving my hips, eager to reach my own orgasm. “Fucking bitch wants my cum!” Mark moaned.

    “Give it to her,” Mary cooed. “Fill her dirty cunt with your sperm. Ride her hard, stallion!”

    I came when Mark’s cum flooded my pussy. I moaned wordlessly, and I collapsed onto my stomach, popping Mark’s dick out of my pussy. I panted on the carpet and I could feel Mark’s cum trickle out me onto the carpet. My nipples burned beneath, the clamps pressing into the flesh of my breasts but I was too exhausted to move.

    I fell asleep, the first sleep I had since I got captured. But, it didn’t last long. Someone slapped my ass and I awoke, screaming in pain. “Its dinner time,” Mark said and pulled my leash.

    I had to quickly crawl up on my knees as Mark pulled on my collar. I crawled behind him to the dining room. The hardwood floors were painful on my knees. Mark sat in a chair at the head of the table, Mary sitting to his right and I sat on the floor between them. The other sluts gathered around the table while Desiree and Thamina brought the food into the room. A spicy, sweet smell permeated the room, some kind of Asian stir fry. My stomach rumbled.

    “I called my sisters,” Mary said. There was a nervous catch to her voice.

    “Oh,” Mark said, casually. He took a bite of food. “Hmm, this is really good, Desiree.”

    “Gracias, mi Rey,” Desiree gushed.

    “She is a great cook,” cooed Allison. From the floor, I could see Allison’s hand rubbing Desiree’s nut brown thigh beneath the table.

    “They were really excited to here about our engagement,” Mary continued. “So, I invited them over for dinner on Friday.”

    Mark nodded. “Okay, are you …”

    “Yes,” Mary answered delicately. She cleared her throat. “My father will be coming, too, and my sisters are going to bring their boyfriends.”

    “Well, I’ll make sure the sluts keep them entertained,” Mark replied.

    My stomach growled loudly and Mary looked down at me. “Are you hungry?”

    “Yes,” I answered, flushing.

    Mary grabbed a piece of meat off her plate and held it in front of me. Anger surged inside me. They were feeding me like a dog begging for scraps. The meat had a spicy aroma and was covered with an orange sauce. I turned my head away.

    “The only food you’re going to get,” Mary said, holding the meat in front of my face.

    It smelled delicious and my stomach rumbled a second time. I would need to keep my strength up if I had a chance to escape. I wasn’t giving in to their degrading request, just doing what I need to survive. I opened my mouth and grabbed the piece of meat. It tasted delicious, a spicy, orange flavor.

    “My finger’s are sticky,” Mary said. Sighing, I licked and sucked the tasty sauce off her fingers. “Umm, she likes to suck,” Mary told Mark. “I bet you would love to have her suck your cock.”

    “I would,” Mark answered.

    “Get to it, bitch,” Mary barked.

    I crawled under the table. Allison’s hand was between Desiree’s legs, now, fingering the woman’s cunt. Mark’s cock was hard and I sucked it into my mouth. I sucked hard, wiggling my tongue around the sensitive head and cupped his balls. I may as well get this over with as fast as possible.

    “She’s eager,” Mark panted. “Thanks, Mare. You’re the best.”

    “I know,” Mary answered, pleased with herself. A hand rubbed my hair, petting me. “Good, girl,” Mary praised. Fuck this was humiliating.

    Just give in, be their slave.

    No, no, no! I am stronger than this! I continued blowing Mark, bobbing my head and massaging his balls.

    “On Thursday evening, around seven,” Mark said, “a group of my friends is coming by.”

    Mary nodded. “Sure.”

    “We’re a … uh … gaming group. We get together most Thursdays to play D&D.”

    Mary chortled. “D&D. I recall someone finding it ridiculous that I used to play Vampire: The Masquerade.”

    “D&D players always look down on LARPers,” Mark said, defending himself. “If its a problem, we can play at Tom’s house.”

    “No, it’s fine,” Mary said. “Just giving you a hard time.”

    “Can I play,” Lillian asked. “I love playing D&D.”

    “Sure,” Mark said, in surprise.

    “Anyways,” Mary continued, “Diane was wanting to go clubbing, so Thursday night works great.”

    “Diane?” Mark asked.

    “Yeah, from the Japanese steakhouse,” Mary reminded.

    “She was hot,” Mark muttered. “So, hot.”

    Mark’s cock suddenly flooded my mouth with cum. I coughed, pulling away in surprise. His next squirt sprayed my cheek and a third splashed across my forehead and nose. His cum was salty in my mouth and I swallowed. A fourth spurt arced out and landed on my right breast.

    “Good girl,” Mark praised and then brought a piece of meat down. He slid it through the cum on my tit and held it up to my lips.

    I hesitated, then I ate the meat. What the hell, I already swallowed a load of cum. The spicy sauce masked the flavor of the cum anyways. Mary joined mark, swiping a red pepper through the cum and feeding it to me.

    “So, what club are you going to?” Mark asked.

    “The Clam Diver,” Mary answered, swiping a sliced onion through the cum and feeding it to me. I licked her fingers clean without her asking. “It’s a lezzie club in Tacoma.”

    “Can’t wait to hear about it,” Mark said and then kissed her.

    “Oh,” Mary said, “I think I may have found an OB/GYN for us. Alice told me about her. She just started at a Group Health in Tacoma. I got an appointment at Thursday, 10 am.”

    “Sounds promising,” Mark said.

    Desiree suddenly moaned loudly. From my position on the floor, I could see Alison’s fingers come away from her pussy sticky with juices. “Did you just cum?” Mary asked.

    “She did,” Allison giggled. “Just wanted to show my appreciation for this delicious dinner.”

    As the dinner wrapped up, Violet took me into the kitchen and placed a plate on the floor, strips of beef and fried vegetables in a savory sauce over brown rice. Violet didn’t give me any utensils and just looked apologetically at me.

    “Dog’s don’t need forks,” Mary quipped, from the dining room. “Or hands.”

    I was starving, though, so I bent my head down and started hungrily eating the food of the plate. To my amazement, I cleaned my plate, my face was sticky with sauce and bits of rice. They let me stand up after that, and clean my face off. Then I was given a glass of water, my throat was parched and I chugged it down in one go.

    Then I had to wash the dishes while Desiree and Fiona watched. If I slacked, or they thought I was slacking, Desiree or Fiona or both would hit my tender ass with a rolled up newspaper. When the dishes were finished, Fiona grabbed my leash.

    “Dog’s crawl,” she barked, when I started walking after her and she smacked my welted ass with the newspaper.

    Fiona led me out of the kitchen and into the living room. Mark and Mary waited, both dressed, Mark in blue jeans and a white t-shirt, while Mary wore a yellow sundress with red orchids. Mark took my leash.

    “Time for your walk,” he said in that excited, babyish tone people use on their pets. He wrapped his other arm around Mary and kicked me in the ass. “Start crawling, bitch.”

    He couldn’t mean to take me outside? Naked and crawling? With a dog’s tail up my ass?

    Mark used his foot to guide me to the front door. My heart was hammering in my chest. This couldn’t be happening! Please, not this! Please, God! Mary opened the door and I froze. He pushed my ass with his foot, the pain was intense, but I couldn’t do it. Mark brushed by me and yanked hard on the leash. I fell forward, my arm scarping on the wooden porch.

    “You can crawl, or you can be dragged,” Mark warned.

    Gathering my dignity, I crawled slowly outside, down the steps and onto the pebbly walkway. My knees were on fire, the palms of my hands sore. Mark led me out onto the soft grass, and that provided some relief to my poor knees. The sun was warm on my naked back and sore ass. I looked around and there was no one out on the street, yet. Mark led me over to some bushes.

    “I bet you need to pee,” Mark said, pointing to the bushes.

    “No,” I muttered. I couldn’t do that.

    “Pee here,” Mary ordered, “or beg to be our slave?”

    Just give in, the humiliation can end.

    I raise my leg, closed my eyes and relaxed my bladder.

    “Oh my god!” a woman gasped, her voice thick with a southern twang. I wanted to stop peeing, but I was mid-stream. There was no stopping now. I flushed in embarrassment, recognizing the voice.

    “Oh, hi Madeleine,” Mark greeted. “Nothing wrong going on here, just walking my dog.”

    “Oh, okay,” Madeleine said. “Hi, Louise, I see you worked out your … problems with your husband,” Madeleine said, delicately.

    I could feel my face reddening in shame. Why did it have to be Madeleine who had to see me like this. Madeleine had been so nice to me. She let me stay in her house. I even fancied the woman. I glanced at her face, and the disgust painted there twisted in my heart.

    “Wife, is that what she told you,” Mark said, laughing. “I’m engaged to Mary, here. Louise is just our dog.”

    “She has a great tongue,” Mary said. “I bet you’d love to have your pussy licked. She’ll make you cum real quick. I would love to see that.”

    Madeleine gave a randy laugh. Mary seemed to have a power that made women want to do whatever sexual thing she wanted. And sweet Madeleine, with that delightful, southern twang, was falling under her powers. “Sure, if that’ll make you happy, sugar.”

    “It would,” Mary said. “Just lift up your skirt and the bitch will make you feel great.”

    Madeleine stood over me, in her gray, pencil skirt and ruffled, white blouse. She hiked her skirt up, revealing a pair of plain, sky blue panties. I pulled the panties to one side, revealing her neatly trimmed, brunette bush and large, pussy lips. Yesterday morning, I fantasized about eating her cunt, and now I was being forced to, out in public, like a bitch. Her pussy tasted spicy and tangy as I dug my tongue deep into her cunt.

    “Oh, that’s nice,” Madeleine drawled excitedly, “she as eager as a beaver chewin’ on wood.”

    Her hand gripped my hair and her hips started to slowly rotate as her pleasure increased. I slipped a finger up her snatch and started rapidly flicking my tongue on her clit. Madeleine’s breath came harder and faster, her moans louder and more passionate.

    “Oh, Lord, that’s sweet,” Madeleine gasped. “She’s stoked my fires real good!”

    Madeleine bucked on my face, panting loudly as she came hard. She let go of my hair and I fell back on my ass, the butt plug driving deeper into my asshole. I looked up at Madeleine and she looked disgustedly at me. Fresh tears flowed from my eyes.

    “Whew,” Madeleine said, wiping her sweaty brow. “I’m not rightly sure what came over me, but the bitch made me cum, right nicely!”

    “I’ll see you tomorrow,” Mark said as Madeleine walked off.

    “Looking forward to it, sugar,” she called back.

    “Come on,” Mary said. “We still got to go on our walk.”

    “Are you going to make me … do that, again?” I asked, sobbing.

    “Yeah,” Mark said. “Everyone we meet on our walk’s going to get satisfied by you.”

    Mary nodded. “Whether with your mouth or your cunt, you’re going to make a lot of people happy.”

    Just give in, the voice whispered. I struggled to push the thought down, but I was to weak. Just give in.

    “Please,” I whispered. They won. “Make me your sex slave.”

    “What was that, bitch?” Mary asked.

    “I want to be your sex slave,” I blurted out.

    Mark bent down, staring into my eyes. His eyes were blue and seemed to peer right into my soul. “Tell me the truth, do you really want to be our sex slave?”

    I couldn’t lie, he gave me an order. “Yes.”

    Mark helped me to my feet. “From now on, you belong to Mary and me. You’ll do whatever depraved, filthy act we tell you to, happily.”

    “Yes, Master,” I said and I smiled.

    My Master hugged me and kissed me on the lips. I was crying, but not out of sadness, but out of joy. My Mistress embraced me tightly, and her lips were soft on mine. Master removed my nipple clamps, unbuckled the collar and pulled the butt plug out of my ass.

    “You are no longer Sister Cuntrag,” Mistress told me.

    “Thank you, Mistress,” I whispered.

    Master frowned. “I don’t like the name Louise, though.”

    “Master, I took the name Louise Afra when I swore my vows,” I quietly said. “I was born Karen Redding.”

    “Okay, Karen,” Master said, pulling the dog ears off my head. “Let’s get you cleaned up.

    Master took one hand, Mistress the other, and led me back into the house. My fellow sluts were in the living room and I apologized to each of them for trying to take them away from our Masters. I understood now. There was happiness in submission, there was joy in obedience. They all happily embraced me and kissed me and I happily embraced them back. I had so many sister-sluts, now!

    “Thamina,” Mistress said, “take Karen upstairs and tend to her.”

    “Yes, Mistress,” Thamina answered and took my hand and led me upstairs to start my new life as Mark and Mary’s slave.

    To be continued …


  • Surprised

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    An eye opening life style change for my wife

    Surprises

    A funny thing happened just last weekend that still has me shaking my head about. It all happened at the annual boat races held in the main harbor of our city. My wife and I attend the races every year and enjoy the competition. This year it was unusually hot and most of the people in the crowd were dressed for it or, maybe should I say, undressed for it.
    I noticed a woman about our age walking towards us. She was very attractive and had long flowing hair that the wind was blowing in her face. She came right up to us and sat down beside my wife. As she did, her legs opened and revealed that she was not wearing panties. Her cunt was open to the world and she knew it as she looked directly at me, a slight smile on her face.
    She moved closer to my wife almost touching her. She leaned back and raised her knees up in the air to rest on them, all the time exposing her bare cunt to all to see. I noticed it was shaved and her opening was wet, her lips open a little so I could see the pink of her insides as she moved.
    My wife finally acknowledged her with a smile but it wasn’t long after that that the two of them were chatting like they were old friends. Now, my wife is a bit of a prude when it comes to sex and has said many times, that women just didn’t interest her. Anyway, here she was talking up a storm with a half naked woman on the beach on a very hot day.
    After watching a few races that my mind wasn’t really on, I looked over and noticed that the woman’s skirt had ridden up her thighs, exposing more of her bare cunt. I also noticed my wife, being very relaxed, had moved a little closer to the woman and their thighs and legs were touching. My wife’s hand was resting on the woman’s knee as they continued talking while I watched the two of them.
    I wasn’t listening to them but I was enjoying what I was seeing and the more they talked, the closer they got to each other. Now I saw my wife’s hand slide down the woman’s thigh a little until it rested at her hemline. The woman had opened her legs a little more and was resting on her hands as she leaned back. The gentle breeze was blowing her skirt up every now and then, exposing her whole cunt, which I was sure my wife has noticed.
    They continued until after the fourth race, my wife turned to me and said that she was going to the restroom. She asked the woman if she would come with her and the woman agreed, nodding her head. As the woman got up, she spread her legs wide apart and I could see her whole cunt and ass, making my cock twitch once or twice. I watched the two women as they walked away, their shoulders rubbing each other, as they held hands so they wouldn’t get separated in the big crowd. I waited until they were just about out of sight, then got up to follow them. I stayed behind just enough that if they looked back, they wouldn’t see me in the crowd. I watched, as they seemed completely immersed in each other still holding hands and laughing as they walked into the restroom. I stopped and watched the restroom door, waiting to see when they would come out so I could move to where they wouldn’t see me. As I stood there, a couple of women came out of the restroom and I could hear them talking as they walked past me.
    “Did you see that?” one woman asked the other.
    “No, I didn’t,” replied the other.
    “You didn’t see those two women feeling each other in there?”
    “No.”
    “Well, you sure missed a show. They were kissing and rubbing each other breasts. One woman had her skirt up around her waist while the other one had her finger buried inside her cunt. You didn’t hear her moaning as she was getting finger fucked?”
    “No, I didn’t hear anything but you know what, I’m going back in there and I hope I see what you did.”
    “I’m coming with you,” replied the other woman.
    I watched the two of them disappear back into the restroom. Others were coming and going but my wife and her now friend, had not yet come out. The flow of women slowed and finally the two women I had over heard before emerged once again. This time they were quite red faced and seemed a little bedazzled.
    “Wow,” one of them said. “I see what you mean. They might as well have taken their clothes right off. I really liked the one’s big tits.”
    “I like the other’s cunt, it was so juicy and wet, I could hear it squish as she was getting finger fucked.”
    Wow, I thought to myself. Whom were they talking about? Surely it wouldn’t have been my wife and the woman, or was it. There was nothing I could do about it but wait until they came back out of the restroom to see what was going on.
    Finally, after about twenty minutes, the two of them emerged. Their clothes were a mess and they faces were red and a little puffy. Their lips were red and swollen a little as they walked away from the restroom. I watched them until they got to close then hurried back to where we had been sitting before. The two of them finally reached me and they both smiled.
    “Honey, this is Jan,” my wife said. “Jan has invited me over to her place just around the corner to see her garden. She will drive me home later. You don’t mind do you?”
    “No, I don’t mind,” I replied. “Have a good time.”
    I watched them disappear into the crowd and followed them. They walked across the street and around the corner with me close behind but careful to not let them see me. I walked past the house and noticed
    the back of the house had a large fence around it with bushes growing all over it, making the back yard a place where no one could see into it. I continued around the block and came up the alley. I found the back yard and looked around for something to stand on when I heard a loud moan come from inside the yard. As I stood there, I heard over and over again, moan after moan. I knew now what was going on and that the two women the women had been talking about were my wife and her friend.
    I finally found a small opening in the bushes where I could see into the back year. I was amazed at what I saw when I finally found the two figures on the lawn. Both my wife and Jan were completely naked, lying on a towel in the middle of the yard. Their mouths were glued to each other as their tongues explored the insides of each other. Their hands were roaming all over each other’s body, fingers pinching nipples and dipping between spread thighs. Their moans were getting louder and louder the longer they kissed and caressed each other.
    Suddenly, Jan spun around on top of my wife and offered her soaking cunt to my wife who didn’t hesitate in thrusting her tongue deep into Jan’s cunt. Jan moaned and moved her head down between my wife’s open thighs. I heard a muffled moan from my wife as the two women licked and sucked and fucked each other with their tongues.
    I watched them until they separated after each had a giant orgasm. Jan then stood up and put on a huge dildo. My wife watched her put the apparatus on and then held her arms open, inviting Jan to come down to her again. When Jan did, I saw the dildo slide into my wife’s wide open cunt easily. They stayed still for a minute then Jan started to fuck my wife.
    Their lips were locked together again as Jan pounded away at my wife’s cunt. My wife at first just spread her legs but she soon moved so they were over Jan’s shoulders, giving Jan more access to her open cunt. That’s when Jan really started to thrust up into my wife. With each thrust, I could hear their stomachs and thighs slap against one another while they moaned and groaned. My cock was harder than it had ever been I’m sure as I continued to watch these two women fuck in the back yard of Jan’s house.
    After my wife has another huge orgasm, the two women switched positions and now it was my wife who was fucking Jan with hard long thrusts. God, what a sight. Here was my prudish wife fucking and getting fucked by another woman and enjoying it. I couldn’t help but think back to a time when we discussed woman to woman sex and how my wife has reacted. Now, here she was, going completely against what she had said, fucking a woman with a huge dildo tied around her waist and sticking her tongue deep down the woman’s throat at the same time.
    Little did I know that I was in for another complete surprise. After each of them had another orgasm, they lay beside each other, caressing each other softly while they talked and lightly kissed. Jan stood up and walked towards the house, leaving my naked wife on her back, her legs spread, her finger circling her engorged clit. Jan returned a minute later with a beautiful large dog. I’m not sure what breed it was but it was big. As I watched, Jan got down beside my wife again, leading the dog over to the two of them. Without hesitating, Jan ran her hand over my wife’s breasts and squeezed her nipple, making it protrude. She then pulled the dog closer and it leaned down and licked at my wife’s hardened nipple. Its long tongue wrapped around my wife breast and the dog licked and licked while Jan kissed my wife.
    Jan’s hand has slipped down between my wife’s open thighs and she sank a finger then two inside my wife’s soaking cunt. The dog had moved down a little and now was licking my wife’s stomach and upper thigh as Jan continued to finger fuck my wife. She them removed her hand and let the dog move down so he was licking my wife’s cunt with his raspy tongue. This was driving my wife wild as she wreathed under the pleasure the dog was giving her with his long tongue.
    She raised her hips a little and I could see the dog’s tongue running the entire length of her crack from behind her ass hole right up and over her swollen clit. Jan had found the dog’s cock in the meantime and was pumping it. It was amazing the length of the dog’s cock and it seemed to be getting longer and thicker the more Jan rubbed it. After a few more minutes, Jan got up and went over to the house again, coming back with a large towel, rolled up. She leaned down and stuck the towel under my wife’s hips, raising them up off the ground. She then pulled the dog so he was standing over my wife, his long cock pointed right at her open cunt. Jan moved him a few paces forward and his cock made contact with my wife’s cunt.
    His long hard cock slid into her easily and he started to thrust in and out of her while Jan held my wife legs apart and up in the air, giving the dog, complete access to her cunt. After a few more thrusts, the dog’s long cock slipped out of her. In his wild thrusts to get back into her, he found her other hole. His cock disappeared into my wife’s ass hole and he started his wild thrusting again only this time in her back end which she had never had fucked before, at least, to my knowledge.
    My wife groaned every time the dog thrust his long cock into her and she was thrashing around on the ground. Jan was having a hard time controlling her as the dog fucked her. God, what a sight. My wife on her back, her hips raised off the ground, Jan holding her legs up in the air and a large dog, fucking the hell out of her.
    I heard my wife ask Jan to stop the dog as she couldn’t take any more of his fucking. Jan stopped the dog and pulled him away from my wife who turned her head and watched Jan get on her hands and knees with the dog behind her. The dog took one step forward and his cock was buried deep inside Jan’s cunt. He fucked her harder than he did my wife and she was being moved around on the grass every time he thrust up into her. Her moans and groans were loud and getting louder as the dog continued fucking her with wild thrusts.
    Finally, he finished and before he could knot her, Jan pulled away from him. She rolled over and no sooner had she come to rest on her back, when my wife was between her legs, lapping at her soaked cunt. I watched until my wife had finished cleaning Jan’s cunt and I stood up, my hard cock making it hard to walk and I left to go back to the races.
    When my wife came home, she seemed different. She was more open and whenever we went anywhere, she never wore panties and made sure her cunt was bare and shaved. She would sit with her legs apart and flash others, mostly though, she would flash women who seemed more than interested in her. Several times when we were together, another woman would come over and strike up a conversation with my wife. All the time watching her open her legs more and more, exposing her bare cunt to them.
    I was amazed at the number of women who seemed to be interested in my wife’s bare cunt. Her weekends were full of women sucking her cunt and fucking her with one the many dildos she had purchased. The women came in all sizes and shapes but one thing they had in common was my wife’s cunt and they loved it. I can’t remember how many tongues and fingers have been inside her since the races last year. I’ve even seen her with two or three women working on her body at the same time, one between her legs, another sucking her breasts while another has her cunt over my wife’s face getting tongue fucked.
    We also have two large dogs of our own. My wife went down to the pound and after some testing came home with a pair of dogs with big cocks. The two dogs follow her around all the time, their noses buried between her legs and in her crack, their long tongues wetting her cunt before they fuck her. She loves to have one of them fuck her cunt while she sucks the other’s cock.
    The most amazing thing she has ever done though was one day when she had Jan over. She had Jan get down on her back with a large dildo strapped to her waist. She then sat down on the dildo and let Jan fuck her for a few minutes. She then called one of the dogs over and had him stand behind her. She guided his long hard cock towards her ass hole and soon, she was getting fucked in two holes at the same time by Jan and our dog.
    Yes, my prudish wife has changed. For the better? I don’t know but it sure has made life around here more interesting. Me, oh yeah, I get to fuck her and Jan once in a while and I even have had a go with one of the dog’s. When he was fucking me, I found out what my wife enjoyed so much.


  • Kindness Saga: Ally, Beth, and Clare_(0)

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    A, B, and C have some fun.

    Author’s note: This “saga” is just a collection of descriptive sexual encounters between characters. I tried to give each one a (probably lame) back story by writing it into the sex, however, the purpose of this is for sexual enjoyment.

    Often whilst I’m browsing porn on xnxx, I get bored, and come to find some sex stories instead to get me off. That’s what these stories are for. This kind of stuff gets me off – I’d be interested to hear your thoughts on it! I didn’t waste time describing settings etc, you can fill that with your own imagination (whenever I’m reading stories on this forum, for some reason, in my head, most of them take place in this house I lived in when I was about 7).

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    Anna, Bethany and Clare

    Ally woke up horny. She stumbled out of bed and walked to the bathroom.
    “Hey! Where do you think you’re going?” Came a voice.
    The noise of Ally getting up had woken her sister up too. It wasn’t surprising; although they were 18, they slept in the same bed. Ally stopped in the doorway and turned to look at Beth.

    “Sorry Beth… I just really needed to piss when I woke up!” she told her sister.

    Beth was laying on her side, wearing red silk lingerie which she generally slept in, her head propped up on one arm and her slender body showing off its brown tan in the sunlight which forced its way through the curtains. Her blonde hair looked neat even though she’d just woken from a 12 hour sleep, and her make-up didn’t look too bad either. It must have been a pretty deep sleep. She tilted her head forward slightly and widened her eyes; a small pout spread across her lips as she tried to guilt-trip her sister.

    “Ugh… come on then, you!” Ally said, as if she had read Beth’s mind. “I should have known you’d want me to involve you!”

    “Thanks, Al” Beth said as a deceptively innocent smile ran from her lips to her eyes. “You know I love watching you piss”.

    She half jumped, half walked out of the bed to follow Ally into the bathroom. Ally’s ass wiggled as she walked, clearly putting on a show for her sister, each buttock forming a beautiful crease next to her leg, and then smoothing out again as she reached the front of her stride. The girls were often told that their asses looked “like a second pair of tits without the nipples”, which they took as a compliment. A small triangle of daylight was visible just below their pussies. The two worked hard on their physical appearance, and hard work paid off.

    Ally got to the bathroom, pulling her panties down as she crossed the doorway. A glistening string of pussy juice held on to the gusset of her panties, as if in a weak attempt to hold them in place. She threw the light blue lacy knickers at Beth with a wink.

    “Ahh thanks! I should have known you’d wake up horny. God I love your pussy in the mornings! Thanks for this,” she smiled as if a great gift had been received, “I wish my cunt would leak like yours does.”

    She brought the wet gusset up to her lips and cutely began to taste the girl-cum Ally had leaked onto them. She was like a child with a particularly morish dessert, savouring each lick to prolong the experience. She kissed the wet patch as though it were a lover’s lips, smiling at her sister as she did.

    “You’re so cute” Ally said as she watched her sister appreciate her pussy’s taste. “Come over here baby you’ve earned my piss this morning.” She beckoned with her hand, causing her bare breasts to jiggle slightly. She subconsciously grasped at her nipple and pinched it briefly, a reaction she’d always had when she was anticipating sexual activity.

    “hang on, I’ve just got to finish with these” Beth said.

    “Well hurry up, I’m bursting!” Ally desperated.

    Beth gave the blue panties a long lick to quickly spread the delicious cum onto her tongue. She looked pleased with it and very briefly like she might have been satisfied. She kissed her sister on the lips to share some of the taste.

    “Mhmm, nothing like panty cum to start off filthy Saturday is there?” Ally said. The girls smiled at each other and shared a few more affectionate kisses on the lips.

    “Shall I piss on your pussy then?” Ally asked Beth, who had taken off her panties and had begun to sit on the bathroom floor.

    “Yes please; try to get it as a stream rather than splashing everywhere, I want to run my clit under it” Beth said. Her voice had changed slightly to reflect the sexual desperation that was taking over her.

    “Okay gorgeous girl. Here it comes” Ally said with a smile as she squatted down. Beth was sitting on the floor, her legs open. She leaned back slightly with her upper back against the wall, one hand was holding her pussy lips apart whilst the other stabilised her. Ally noticed a gentle drip of excitement run out from Beth’s cunt opening, and down to her asshole. She wondered what her own cunt looked like from her sister’s point of view.

    “God you’re hot” Beth said quietly. Ally just smiled as the stream of piss began to run out of her pussy. She lent a hand to it, holding the lips apart to encourage a single stream of piss to splash over her sister’s clit. Beth didn’t make a sound; her breathing was heavy and her head tilted backwards. She had a smile across her face and her eyes slightly closed, but couldn’t close them fully because of the temptation to watch her sister’s pussy sowing its gift down onto her.

    Her clit felt amazing.

    “I love pissing on your gorgeous cunt like this,” Ally said, “and god your face is hot.”

    “It just feels amazing, so warm and so dirty.” Beth’s voice was strangely loving; to an onlooker it may have sounded out of place, as though the girls were engaging in regular, uninteresting activity. As Ally let the last of her piss trickle out, she sat down across Beth’s lap and planted a long kiss on her lips. The girls’ faces were quite similar; they were both 18 and born 10 months apart. Although Beth was the younger one, it wasn’t obvious. They’d been sleeping in the same bed since they were 14, and were deeply in love with each other in a very sexual way.

    “I can’t believe how far we’ve come together sometimes,” Beth said with a smile. Her hand was still on her pussy, gently moving to illicit a feeling in her clit. Ally’s pussy pressed gently against Beth’s wrist as she gyrated it, naturally after the piss and the sexual turn on of the situation, Beth’s wrist was wet and they could hear a very faint squelch as it separated and reunited Ally’s cunt lips.

    Beth continued.

    “How many girls our age have what we have? We make love to each other, we care for each other, we support each other… I’m just so happy that I’ve got you. You’re gorgeous, amazing, you have a fucking hot pussy, and I love you!” She kissed Ally and smiled at her, keeping eye contact as she spread her love.
    “Aww baby, thank you. I’m just glad we’ve got each other. I couldn’t imagine waking up in the morning without your lips waiting for me, or going to bed without kissing your cunt. I never thought, when we were 14 and first masturbated together, that it would lead to this.” She recalled their first encounter, where they had explored their bodies as innocently as any young teenager does.

    “I know, Al. You’re perfect – and a complete whore!” she giggled.

    “Oh shut up you’re worse than me!”

    The two kissed again and stood up. After a rinse in the shower they put their dressing gowns on and headed down to breakfast.

    Ally was first to enter the kitchen. Their mother, Clare, had one leg up on a chair and was fingering her cunt gently. She was faced away from the girls as they walked in, her pert, round, perfectly proportioned ass slightly apart. Her asshole was visible, and her inner lips followed the movement of her fingers. She was almost silhouetted against the bright kitchen window. She was looking up, watching the TV screen that was in the corner of the kitchen. It was a video of the empty bathroom where Beth and Ally had just been. Clare heard them enter and turned around.

    “Morning beauties, how are you this morning? Good sleep?” She smiled and walked over, arms wide to hug her daughters. She was wearing a tight white T shirt pulled over her tits quite tightly, and nothing else. Presumably her panties had come off when she started masturbating. Her blonde hair, exactly the same shade as her daughters’, fell down over her shoulders. Unlike Beth, her hair was messy after the night’s sleep, but looked beautiful anyway. Her eyes were large and friendly, and she was as toned and womanly as her daughters. They did work out together, usually, to maintain good shape.

    “So, were you watching us then?” Ally asked her mother. She picked up the black satin thong that was on the floor, which her mother had obviously taken off to finger herself, and brought it to her lips, sucking on the small wet section of material that had clung to her mother’s horny pussy moments before.

    “Yes I was – and I am so proud of you two. I’m so happy that my girls are so happy.” She was referring to the TV she’d been watching which, five minutes before, had been a live CCTV stream of her daughters’ sex session.

    “Thanks, Mum” Beth said as Clare put her arms around the girls. Ally dipped her head slightly, found her mother’s nipple standing out under her T shirt, and sucked on it. Clare’s breast milk filtered through the soft cotton and into Ally’s hungry mouth.

    “Mhmm I thought you’d be a hungry girl after that naughty session earlier!” Clare said, looking down at Ally.

    Ally smiled but did not take her lips away from her mother’s leaking breast. Beth gently licked her mother’s lips as if to divert her attention away from Ally. Clare looked pleased, and kissed Beth.

    “Come on girls let’s go and sit down. I love it when you suck the milk out of my tits every Saturday. I’m so glad we carried on breastfeeding together way past the normal age. You’ve grown into such beautiful young women.”

    “Mum, honestly I think we’re so attracted to each other because of our little milk drinking sessions growing up. When we used to sit and feed on your tits, we felt so comfortable with your body. I guess that’s why we started touching your pussy as we sucked, because we were just so secure and loved.” Beth said. They all reached the living room sofa, Clare sat down, and the girls assumed a semi-foetal position either side of their mother, ready for their milk drinking session.

    “I set the living room camera up to better focus on this sofa by the way, seeing as that’s where the three of us get up to most of our mischief in this room. Aunty Dianne suggested it – when we were watching some videos of you two sixty-nining in here last week she thought it’d be nicer to get a better view.”

    Clare’s sister, Dianne, was also an incestuous lesbian. The two sisters had grown up fingering and licking each other. Their parents never knew, and they had found it difficult to hold a relationship so secretively. Clare had decided that, if she ever had daughters, she would allow them to have a relationship and not have to keep it secret. She wondered if her active encouragement of her daughters’ love for each other was healthy; it did seem unlikely that their sexual relationship would have occurred even if Clare wasn’t aware of it, but that seemed to have been the case.

    Ally stopped sucking gratefully on her mother’s milky tit for a second.

    “It’s so hot that you show videos of us to Aunty Dianne. When we go to stay with her, we feel like celebrities. She treats us as though she’s a fan who’s been watching us in movies, and has finally gotten to meet her idols. She fucks us with dildos and licks our assholes whilst we masturbate and never wants anything in return Mum, seriously. Obviously we like to taste her cunt but she’s so eager to please us. It’s fucking great to be honest!”

    “Hehe, one thing you should understand about your Aunt is that she loves giving. She used to get me off every morning… anyway, how’s my milk today? You’re both gorgeous little sluts for sucking my milk you know. Drink your fill my angels.”

    “It’s delicious today. My pussy is so wet Mum, when your milk tastes good I can focus on how dirty we’re being and it turns me on like fuck!” Beth said between sucks.

    “Good, baby, I’m glad you like it.” Clare assured her daughter, “if you ever get pregnant you can breastfeed me if you like.”

    Ally, on the other hand, showed her appreciation for the milk by slipping a finger tenderly into her mother’s wet vagina. Clare gasped slightly as Ally’s finger caressed her pussy. She felt like the luckiest woman in the world to have her two daughters sucking her milk out, especially now that they were 18 and absolutely incredibly good looking. They still loved their mother’s milky tits, and her cunt for that matter.

    “Mum I’ve got a present for you!” Beth said quickly.

    “What is it baby?” Clare asked.

    “Oh! Oh my god, yes, good girl!” She suddenly said when she realised what was happening. Beth’s pussy was dripping wet, as she let piss gently out. A wet patch started to form on the sofa.

    “Oh yes, good girl! I’m so proud of you,” Clare said, running her hand through the clear stream that leaked from her daughter, “piss for me and drink my milk.”
    “Oh my god!” Said Ally when she realised. “Is she pissing? Ah let me see!” She let her mother’s tit return to its hanging position, milk still slowly dripping from the nipple, and leant over.

    “Rub it into her ass Mum, make it shiny!” She suggested.

    Clare began to direct the slow stream coming from her daughter’s cunt onto her ass. Beth was laying stomach down on the sofa, sucking milk out of her mum’s tit, with her mum’s hand cupped around her vulva so the piss trickled across her buttocks.

    “That’s beautiful baby, oh fuck, look at it Ally! Look what your little sister’s doing for me! Come here girls!” She said, with such desperate pleasure in her voice, pulling Beth’s lips up to hers. Beth let some milk that she hadn’t swallowed trickle between her and her mother’s lips, with Ally licking their lips and chins to get the milk. Beth’s piss continued to leak out as they shared their dirty lesbian kiss.

    “Ally, get some of your little sister’s piss on your lips and kiss me like a good girl. You’re my beautiful little sluts you know that, girls.” Clare ordered, a reassuring, loving tone to her command. Clare did as she was told, thrusting her tongue into her sister’s asshole and covering her lower face with the piss. She moved up and met Clare with a long, filthy kiss. They dribbled over each other as their tongues raced around, licking each others’ lips. Beth sat up and smiled at the scene before her: her two lovers, just as much in love with each other as they were with her, making passionate, dirty love to each other.

    “Mum, can I milk your tit onto my pussy? I want to rub it into my cunt for when Ally licks me later.”

    “Of course you can baby, here.” Clare broke off the kiss with her eldest daughter and turned so that Beth could access her swollen, milky breast. Beth had moved so that she was sitting on the sofa, with her legs open, close to her mother so she could milk her nipple directly down onto her cunt.

    “There we go honey now squeeze away! Get a good amount on there, you know your sister loves milk and cunt juice.” She told Beth, who was milking her mum’s tit with one hand, and quickly rubbing her pussy with the other.

    Ally leaned over, looked her sister in the eye, and smiled in encouragement. “Finger your pussy baby sister, like a good girl. Would you like some spit?” she asked. Beth nodded in agreement and opened her mouth. Clare smiled in anticipation, gently held the back of Ally’s head and guided it towards her sister. Ally’s lips were dripping with milk, saliva, and small amounts of Beth’s clear piss. She gathered a pool of the juices on her tongue, then, maintaining eye contact with Beth, spat the mixture onto her sister’s mouth. Beth’s lips were closed together and she licked them and grinned, kissing Ally passionately. As she did so, she felt her body contract under orgasm as she fingered her clit, lubricated with her mum’s milk.

    “Oh god, Ally your sister’s cumming, grab her nipples. Hold her nipples and help her come like a slut!” Clare ordered.
    Ally did as instructed, milking her sister’s nipples (without the milk, of course) as she shuddered in orgasm. Clare kissed Ally on the cheek as Beth came, encouraging her daughters’ bonding. She was so proud to see her little slutty daughters being so dirty.

    Beth leant back, flat out on the sofa, whilst Ally and her mother gently kissed and licked each others’ tongues.

    “That was great… we’re such a bunch of little whores!” she said.

    “I know baby and I am so fucking happy that you came. Look at the wet patch you’ve left, you can see it even though you pissed there earlier!” Ally said.

    Clare looked from daughter to daughter, admiring their bodies and pretty faces.

    “I love you girls.” She said.


  • HIGH SCHOOL REUNION – TAKE ONE: THE FORMER STUDENT

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    This is the first of seven parallel and related stories; they work best if read in sequence. It is fiction, and all places and characters are invented.

    copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010

    It is the annual alumni reunion event at the Lauderton High School, which they hold in the large gymnasium in the main school building. The events in these stories take place at various times during the evening, and to different characters; they are not chapters of the same story, but a series of separate takes. We are the invisible camera, panning around the scene and then zooming in for a close-up …

    TAKE ONE

    Nashiko Giancona had graduated from the high school five years ago, and was now aged 23. Her mother was Japanese and her father of Italian-American descent; her name in Japanese meant ‘child of the west’. She had the slim build, pretty face and straight dark hair of her mother, whilst her European heritage showed through in greater height and a fuller bust than most Asian women. Her face was a blend of the classic high cheekbones and large almond eyes of the Far East with hints of Mediterranean lushness, producing a unique and striking presence all of her own.

    This was the first reunion that Nashiko had attended; previously, she had felt that it was too soon after graduating. However, now that she had completed her computing degree and landed a job with an internet company based near Pasadena, she felt that she had at last left the education system for the so-called ‘real world’. There was an attraction in touching base with her roots again, and so she had arranged to come back for the reunion event, staying with her parents for the weekend.

    The high school was unusual in hosting the event on its own premises, but the former students who attended quite enjoyed the experience of seeing again the places that had once been so familiar. The real reason, however, was that a few years previously they had been very poorly catered for at the main hotel and convention center in the town, and the Alumni Association had decided to organise it themselves at the school instead, and donate the money saved by doing so to the fund that they were raising to improve the track and sports facilities. The practical organisation was handled by some of the teachers; the food and drink was delivered by outside caterers, but at the event it was served by volunteer helpers from the present 11th and 12th grades (in this state, it was legal for 18 year olds to serve alcohol, and so the older 12th grades poured the bubbly wine for the guests). Using current students in this way both reduced the costs and meant that a more lavish provision could be afforded.

    Nashiko circulated around the large room, enjoying the lively hubbub of conversation and random encounters with people she whom knew. There were quite a few of them here, former students and present staff, although the Principal of her time had retired and his female successor was a stranger to her. It was interesting to see people after an interval of five years, and observe how much – or, more often, how little – they had changed. Mary Beecher still seemed to be an empty-headed giggler and Carrie Malone was as uncommunicative as always, but that was surely Hayley Statten over there, looking so much more stylish and assured than she ever had at school, in fact she had a much better figure than Nashiko remembered. She made a mental note that she must chat to Hayley later on and find out what she had been up to. Just now, Nashiko needed a refill of her glass, and she made her way over to the serving tables in a quieter corner. She collected a fresh glass of the fizzy white wine from a tall young man who looked like a basketball player, and then moved to the adjacent table of snacks and nibbles, hesitating over what to choose. The server here was a stunning redhead with a slight dusting of freckles in her clear complexion and, although she could only be about 17, evidently quite a full bust under her buttoned-up white shirt. Nashiko was captivated by her looks and her engaging perky manner, and they chatted for quite a while about how the school was now – which, in truth, seemed pretty much unchanged since her day, although the girl (it turned out her name was Lauren) was quite gushing about the new Principal. Their conversation was just running down when Nashiko felt a touch on her arm, and a familiar voice greeted her:

    ‘Nashiko! How lovely to see you here – how are you, what have you been doing?’

    She turned with a smile of real pleasure, for this was one of her most favourite teachers, who had helped her a lot when she had been in the 11th and 12th grades. Ms Henrikson had taught Nashiko math; she had been in her late 20s then, and was now 33. However, she looked younger than that, being fit and healthy from her sports coaching of the junior softball and badminton teams, and from regular running and swimming. At five foot ten, she was slightly taller than the younger woman, her blonde hair in a neat short style with a fringe and then cut away around her ears to the nape of the neck. The teacher had a warm and attractive smile, a slightly snub nose, and clear blue-grey eyes. She was wearing a pair of smart grey linen slacks, which dropped sheer from her flat stomach and trim flanks, and a white short-sleeve top with a pale blue cashmere vest over it; underneath these was the outline of the bra which encased her C cup breasts.

    Nashiko chattered away about her new job, on which Ms Henrikson congratulated her. The teacher also complimented her on how nice she was looking, and admired the younger woman’s knee-length strapless dress. This was in a pattern of greens which strikingly offset Nashiko’s hair and skin tone; it was cut to cover her shapely bust with apparent modesty, yet also drew the eye to her cleavage, which was accentuated by the uplift given to her D cup breasts by their underwired strapless bra. Nashiko noticed Ms Henrikson’s eyes strayed there several times during their conversation, and she suddenly realised that her former teacher was not just making routine ‘small talk’, even of the friendly kind with a favourite ex-student. It felt more like flirting, that there was a sexual undercurrent which was expressed as much in Ms Henrikson’s eyes and gestures (her hand resting several times on Nashiko’s forearm), as in her conversation. Perhaps, thought Nashiko, just perhaps something more is – or, with encouragement, might be – going on here!

    An opportunity to find out soon presented itself, when Ms Henrikson commented that Nashiko must have had a lot of exciting experiences since she left town to go to college. Nashiko whole-heartedly agreed – thinking of how she had discovered her true sexual preference with her freshman roommate, who had deftly seduced her in the first week, and how after a time she had become confident enough to frequent the local lesbian bars and clubs, which had resulted in some longer affairs and at least two dozen passionate one-night stands. Nashiko had always liked and admired Ms Henrikson, without at the time realising what underlay her feelings. Now, perhaps there was a chance to recover one of the lost opportunities of her teenage years. She looked the handsome teacher directly in the eyes, and said boldly:

    ‘I have learned things about myself – my pleasures – that might surprise you, but I’m sure there is so much more that you could teach me – if you would like to?’ As she said this, she took Ms Henrikson’s hand, gently raised it to her mouth, and – without for one second breaking her steady eye contact with the slightly-flushed older woman – brushed her lips along the knuckles and kissed the fingers softly. Ms Henrikson gave a faint noise, a mixture of a gasp of surprise and a moan of pleasure; her nostrils flared, and for a second the tip of her tongue moistened her slightly-parted lips. Then, with a slight shake of the head, as if to bring herself back from dreamland, she took a firm grip on Nashiko’s hand. Delight and desire showed in equal measure on the teacher’s face, but in her position she had to be sure she was not wishfully misinterpreting the signals. Even with an indication as blatant as this, she had better make sure …

    ‘Oh, Nashiko! Do you mean? … Do you want to …’ asked the teacher, and then she swallowed, unable to say in public what it was, even in a room so buzzing with conversation that no one could possibly hear their soft-voiced exchange. Nashiko knew that this was the cusp moment, the second when things could turn one way or another – and she knew exactly what she wanted, now even more urgently and desperately. Leaning forward, standing slightly on her toes so that her lips were almost brushing Ms Henrikson’s ear, she made sure that no doubt at all could remain.

    ‘Take me somewhere, and fuck me to pieces’, she whispered, the invisible caress of her breath arousing the teacher even more. Ms Henrikson looked like she had been struck by lightning, and she shivered slightly from head to toe. The teacher had kept a firm grip on the stunning Japanese-American girl’s hand, its fingernails painted green to match her dress, and softly she replied:

    ‘Oh, gosh! Oh – my sweet angel … I know a place, we won’t be disturbed there … quickly, follow me out!’

    Ms Henrikson slipped away from the room when the Principal had her back turned, talking to some former students, and Nashiko was a couple of seconds behind her, hopefully making their departures look quite unconnected. They soon left the hubbub of the reunion behind, padding quickly and quietly down the deserted corridors, leaving the lights switched off and using only the minimal emergency lighting that was always on at night to guide their way. As they walked, Ms Henrikson told Nashiko how she had always been very attracted to her, that she had found it difficult not show this when she had been at the school, but that she made it an absolute rule never to touch a student.

    ‘But I’m not a student here any more’, grinned Nashiko, and her former teacher smiled back, her eyes gleaming in anticipation of the long-desired pleasures to come.

    They arrived at the section of the building which contained the school’s other indoor sports facility, a smaller gymnasium which was mainly used for gymnastic exercises and dance classes. Ms Henrikson stopped outside the door of this, to which of course she possessed a key. After they had entered, she made sure to lock the door again – to have someone blunder in upon them now would be a disaster in every way. Ms Henrikson arranged one of the larger exercise mats on the floor, and then turned to take the lovely lush figure of the Japanese-American girl into her arms for the first time – something she had longed and longed for when Nashiko had been a student, and only iron resolve had restrained her. Nashiko had certainly learnt quite a bit in the intervening five years – she came into the embrace without a hint of hesitation, her mouth opening for the kiss and her hands eagerly roaming Ms Henrikson’s upper body, especially stroking the curve of her bust.

    In her turn, Ms Henrikson did something that she had often fantasised about those several years ago, alone in her own bedroom at night and with just a purring vibrator for solace. First, her hands descended to grasp the Japanese-American girl’s firm and sexy ass, one hand taking each buttock, squeezing them and lifting them slightly apart. Next, she tugged the hem of Nashiko’s dress up to her waist, exposing a very pretty pair of quite modest midi-style panties, trimmed with lace, in an emerald green that co-ordinated with the young woman’s dress. And then, and at last, one of her hands slid over the front panel of the panties, and cupped Nashiko’s mound in the palm of her hand, feeling her womanly warmth.

    ‘Oooh, yes!’ breathed Nashiko, just as transported by this sexual encounter with her long-admired former teacher as the older woman was with her. Ms Henrikson’s fingers found the zip fastener of Nashiko’s dress at the back, and pulled it downwards in a single fluid but unhurried motion. As she did so, the dress fell away from the younger woman’s body like petals unfolding on a flower, until the whole garment was bunched around her hips. With an attractive and nimble wiggle, Nashiko shed the dress, letting it tumble to her ankles and then stepping aside from it. She was left wearing just her hold-up stockings (which were pale green), the panties and a matching strapless bra which had a slight push-up effect on her already substantial 30D breasts.

    Nashiko struck a statue-like pose for a moment, and both women laughed in shared harmony and happiness. The Japanese-American beauty reached behind her back to unsnap and fling away the bra, revealing her splendid breasts in all their glory. She cupped them in her palms, offering them to the teacher not only by gesture but also by saying:

    ‘Ms Henrikson, I’m all yours – take me, and fuck me!’

    The teacher smiled at her, and replied: ‘Y’know, considering I’m gonna do just that, right here and right now, I think you can call me Sally!’

    Nashiko gave a sweet smile and a slight bow of her head; in many ways, she had absorbed more of her mother’s culture and customs than perhaps she realised. With a hunger that signalled the passions to come, Sally took the younger woman into her arms again for a long clinching kiss, and then bent to bring her lips to the swelling prominences of Nashiko’s breasts.

    ‘Aahhh, ooooh, yes!’ murmured the pretty half-Asian, entranced to see her former very correct teacher sucking, licking and nibbling on her nipples. Whilst she did this, Sally’s free hand dropped again towards Nashiko’s sex, but this time slipping inside the panties to take a first direct feel of the girl’s cunt, probing the length of her slit and feeling the oozing dampness of her sexual arousal. Nashiko made appreciative noises as she clung onto the taller woman’s shoulders, her own head back and her breathing coming in erratic gasps.

    Sally broke away from her oral pleasuring of Nashiko’s breasts to pull the younger woman’s panties down and off, and then she knelt in front of her. After easing the luscious Oriental babe’s thighs apart, the teacher brought her tongue to her ex-student’s pussy. Nashiko was delighted by this, as she had found that cunnilingus was one of her most favourite lesbian love-making practices. She spread her legs as far apart as she could manage, and gave a shudder as Sally’s fingers slipped between her labia and probed the entrance of her pink tunnel. The older woman’s tongue dove in like a rabbit going down a hole, and Nashiko gave a squeal of pleasure. The combination of Sally’s expertise in pussy-munching and the mind-blowing reality of being eaten out by her former teacher brought Nashiko with sudden abruptness to an orgasm which she could not have held back even if she had wanted to. Instead, she writhed in Sally’s grip with her eyes screwed tight shut, and gave vent to a series of short ecstatic cries as her body trembled and sweet juices seeped from her pussy. During this love-making, the two women had been so engrossed in each other that they had not noticed the handle of the gymnasium door turning as it was quietly tried once from outside, or the faint sound of footsteps quietly retreating along the corridor.

    In the wake of her orgasm, Nashiko opened her eyes and gazed at Sally in delight and wonder. Then, realising that the teacher was still fully dressed, she became the one to take the initiative. Sally’s hands fell to her sides, as the Japanese-American girl swiftly tugged the light cashmere vest over her head, and then undid the blouse underneath, pulling it away from both shoulders to flutter unheeded to the ground. For a moment, Nashiko admired the pert jut of Sally’s breasts, which were a little smaller than her own, as the teacher took a 32B bra size. Sally was clearly a bit of a traditionalist: her bra was in white, but more feminine in its shape and decorative small bows than might have been anticipated from the no-nonsense softball coach and the logical math teacher.

    Now it was Nashiko’s turn to go down onto her knees, her face level with the single round black button at the waist of Sally’s elegant grey slacks. However, the younger woman did not immediately undo this – instead, she brought a hand up under the crotch of the slacks and pressed the fabric firmly against the base of the teacher’s pudenda, grinding back and forth. It was intensely arousing – much more so than if it had been done against the naked flesh – and Sally’s eyes went round in surprise and appreciation. After a few seconds, Nashiko changed tack, undoing the button and zip at the front of the trousers, and pulling them down to the teacher’s knees. The latter was revealed to be wearing much the scantier panties of the two of them – although again a decorous plain white, they were skimpy tai briefs with a high-leg cut and tantalising lace panels. Nashiko bent to undo the straps of Sally’s rather elegant two-inch heels, and this allowed her to pull the slacks the rest of the way down and to remove them – after which, she put the teacher’s stylish black shoes back on.

    With gentle delicacy, almost with formality, Nashiko bent her head to place a single kiss on the fabric at the front of Sally’s briefs, directly on top of her slit. The deferential decorousness of the motion had a powerful erotic impact upon the teacher, as she gazed down in wonder and delight at the lithe body of her favourite ex-student kneeling at her feet, her naked breasts jutting out invitingly. Then she caught her breath, for Nashiko was slowly drawing Sally’s briefs down her legs, until the teacher was able to step out of them and take up a stance with her legs further apart. Nashiko thought that the older woman looked stunningly sexy in her half-naked state – her breasts were still modestly enclosed in their bra, whilst the wanton availability of her pussy was highlighted by her black hold-ups and heels. As Sally trembled with anticipation, Nashiko brought her face back to the newly-exposed cunt – and dispensed with all restraint, fastening onto to it with hunger and desire, plunging her tongue into the teacher’s moist cleft and sweeping it around in every direction. Sally went weak at the knees and felt as if she might lose her balance – the only thing holding her up was Nashiko’s firm grip on her ass cheeks.

    They were so well-attuned that the Japanese-American girl sensed this, and she softly drew her teacher down to lie on her back the exercise mat. Nashiko marvelled at the role reversal – for now it was almost as if Sally was the novice, or at least the overwhelmed youngster. Kneeling next to her, Nashiko tugged the teacher’s bra straps off her shoulders, pulling them downwards so as to peel away the cups from over her breasts, revealing their warm pinkness and stiff red nipples. She followed this up with her mouth, spending some time on each breast as Sally lay with her eyes tightly closed and an expression of pure bliss plastered across her face. Lost in the stimulus from her breasts, the blonde woman’s legs spread wider and wider apart, and her back began to arch. Never one to refuse such an offering, Nashiko plunged two fingers into the teacher’s pussy and began to stoke her fires of passion even higher.

    Ms Henrikson was now losing all her inhibitions, as a mixture of swear words and pleas to be fucked more, harder and deeper tumbled in a cascade from her lips, and the palms of her hands smacked up and down against the rubber mat in a torment of ecstasy. At last, under the merciless combined assault of Nashiko’s left hand tweaking her right nipple, Nashiko’s agile teeth pulling on her left nipple, and the two fingers of Nashiko’s right hand squirming in and out of her vagina whilst her thumb rubbed around her teacher’s clitoris in circles – the dam broke, and Sally Henrikson came and came and came, in waves of orgasm more upliftingly exhilarating and crashingly exhausting than she could remember ever having experienced before. She gave a long wailing cry, her body shuddered from head to toe, and sweat broke out on her face, breasts, back and thighs. Amazed and thrilled by the effects of her ministrations, Nashiko lay down next to the tall blonde, taking her in her arms for a long slow kiss.

    Surprisingly, it was Sally who bestirred herself first, sexual release having first drained and then even more emphatically restored her. She propped herself up on one elbow to look down on Nashiko, and slipped a hand between the younger woman’s thighs to fondle her mound.

    ‘Your turn next, hot spot – and you’re coming home with me, I want to take my time with you!’ announced the teacher in a decisive, almost classroom tone. It had the desired stimulating effect upon the former student, and a gleam came into Nashiko’s eyes.

    ‘Oooh, yes Ma’am, yes please!’ she replied. They exchanged one kiss before rising, a second when they were both on their feet, and a third at the door of the gym, after they had quickly put back on their outer clothes (Sally scooped her breasts back into her bra cups, but they stuffed both pairs of panties and Nashiko’s bra into Sally’s bag). The teacher unlocked the door and peeked out into the corridor, but it was deserted and the coast was clear. They swiftly exited the small gymnasium, locking it again behind them, and they saw no one else as they reached the front hall and then left the building.

    Nashiko had never been to Ms Henrikson’s house when she was a student, and so she carefully trailed the teacher’s car on the short journey until she pulled up behind her in the driveway of a modest but pleasant white-painted single storey house. Whether the question had been in her face or not, as Sally Henrikson unlocked her front door she commented, slightly sadly:

    ‘No need to worry, I live alone – it’ll be just us.’

    Nashiko took the teacher’s hand in hers and pressed it, replying with warm enthusiasm: ‘that’s just fine with me!’

    Once in the hallway, Nashiko took a moment to telephone her mother and explain that she had gone on from the reunion ‘to an old friend’s house’, and so as not disturb her parents by coming in later she was going to stay over for the night – so they could lock up, she would see them some time on Sunday, probably after lunch. Sally had been using the toilet during this call, and whilst Nashiko took her turn in the lavatory the older woman poured two large glasses of chilled Californian Chardonnay.

    The ex-student and her former teacher drank a toast to each other in the kitchen, their eyes drinking in more than their mouths. Then they took the glasses with them as Sally led Nashiko by the hand up the stairs and along to the main bedroom. The centrepiece of this was her greatest indulgence: the largest king-size double bed that she had been able to find, and Nashiko admired it with salacious anticipation. Sally pulled the large duvet off the mattress, leaving the bare expanse of the pink undersheet. The teacher removed her cashmere vest (which was carefully folded into a drawer), her blouse and the grey slacks, and then Nashiko stepped up behind her, reaching round to cup her breasts for a gentle grope before unclasping the blonde’s bra and tossing it away. This left Sally in her hold ups and high heels, a look which Nashiko found very much of a turn-on. As Sally eagerly watched, Nashiko slipped out of her green dress, putting it on a spare hanger in Sally’s closet; now she, too, was naked apart from her hold-ups and shoes.

    Sally felt suddenly sure of how she wanted to take Nashiko, a desire for dominance taking grip of her. As the opening gambit in the campaign, she positioned the pretty Japanese-American on her back, legs apart but not widespread. Then the older blonde climbed onto the bed next to her, sliding her legs between Nashiko’s so that their cunts were pressed together for a classic tribbing session. At once, Sally began to hump and grind, and her superior physical condition soon told – although she might be the older of them, she was certainly the fitter. As their sopping cunts mashed against each other, they reached out with their free hands to clutch and grope the other woman’s breasts, further adding to the erotic stimulation.

    Nashiko was hugely aroused; curiously, although she was physically the slighter of the two, her pussy was both more prominent and wider and larger than her former teacher’s. This had the effect of forcing her labia further apart, whilst the friction of Sally’s hot and inflamed lips rubbed along the inside of Nashiko’s vagina. Within a few moments the Japanese-American beauty was in the throes of her first orgasm, her eyes screwed shut as she climaxed with a series of mewling wails. Sally was relentless – not for a moment did she pause to acknowledge her ex-student’s climax, as she continue to press her unsatisfied pussy against Nashiko’s lubricated and highly-sensitive flesh. In fact, the half-Asian babe came four times before Sally rode the wave of her own first orgasm – which had been helped along by Nashiko slipping a hand in to feel the top of Sally’s pussy and rub frantically at the nub of her clitoris.

    After the tribbing, Sally continued the mutual satisfaction with a long flexible double-ended dildo, but taking the dominant position. Nashiko was content to lie passively on her back, legs spread wide open and one end of the dildo tube deeply penetrating her, as Sally rode the other end, the rise and fall of her hips slapping the plastic phallus in and out of both of their vaginas. Nashiko lifted up her hands to cup and cradle Sally’s bouncing breasts, and then suddenly squeezed on them, causing a convulsion to run through the frame of the older blonde – it started as a shudder, and became a full-scale earthquake, so much so that in the aftermath of climax Sally collapsed forwards on top of Nashiko, cradling her in her arms and whispering soft endearments.

    ‘Wow, Ms H!’ gasped Nashiko, ‘that was so amazing – you are so hot, lady!’ Then her voice turned confiding, as she added: ‘you know, since when I discovered that I’m a lesbian, I’ve quite often thought about you … I always admired you, and I’ve had so many fantasies about this, about doing it with you – so this really is a dream come true for me, literally it is!’

    The teacher sighed happily. ‘It is for me, too, you sexy babe – I did fancy you very, very much when you were at school, but I’ve always thought it wrong to have an affair with a student, quite apart from the risks involved … but I would lie here at nights, bringing myself off with the vibrator, and imagining having you here, in my arms and in my bed … but I never thought it would ever, ever actually happen.’

    ‘There’s a way I’ve wanted to take you’, said Nashiko, with sudden determined vigour; ‘do you have a strap-on I could use?’

    ‘Mmmm?’ replied the teacher, ‘oh! – yes, yes I do!’ She left the bed for a moment to cross to a wardrobe, returning with a quite substantial strap-on dildo in her hands. It was at least eight inches long and over an inch in diameter, not fully life-like but with an enlarged and ribbed knob at the tip. Sally handed it to her former student, who deftly buckled the straps into place around her hips and waist. Nashiko then instructed the blonde woman to kneel on the bed so that her butt was sticking out over the edge of the mattress, and the slight half-Asian babe positioned herself behind her former-teacher’s spread buttocks. Sally’s vulva was open, glistening with juices and perfectly in line with the dildo. Nashiko took a firm grip on Sally’s hips and then rode the dildo forwards, sinking it into the older woman’s cunt-hole. Sally gave a deep grunt as she was penetrated by the first firm thrust from Nashiko’s pelvis, and then a shaky moan as the dildo was withdrawn. Nashiko paused for a tantalising second before thrusting in again, and then she began to speed up, until her hips were whiplashing backwards and forwards, the dildo shaft slamming in and out of the older woman’s pussy like a piston rod. Sally was starting to mumble incoherent words, her hands clawing at the bedsheet, her knees spread wide and a transported look of ecstasy on her face. Suddenly she rose up slightly, arching her back and giving a series of sharp yelping cries as she had her biggest orgasm yet, and then she fell forwards in something not far off from a faint. Nashiko had come herself from the stimulation of fucking her former teacher in this way, and she collapsed on top of Sally’s back, kissing the older woman passionately on the shoulders and the back of the neck, and slipping her deft hands underneath her body to find and grasp her breasts.

    They remained like this for a while, breathless not just from their physical exertions but still more from the realisation of their long-held fantasies. Eventually, Nashiko withdrew the dildo, with Sally sighing deeply as it rubbed along her vaginal walls on the way out. The two women took turns in the bathroom, and then climbed back into bed, both still naked, but this time under the large duvet. They lay in each other’s arms, caressing gently and kissing softly, until first Nashiko and then Sally drifted off into a deep and contented sleep.

    In the morning, Sally lent Nashiko a robe and they breakfasted in their dressing gowns, before going back to bed for another long and lazy fuck with the double-ended dildo. After a few moments, Sally eased the slippery plastic tube out of their well-lubricated cunts, and then swung herself around into the classic 69 position, dropping her mouth to devour Nashiko’s pussy and shoving her own spread-open crotch back onto the young Japanese-American’s eager lips. The two women took their time with this as well, letting the sensuous feelings mount slowly and inexorably. They did not aim for simultaneous orgasms, but rather to take it in turns – whoever was on top would tongue the other woman to a climax and then, her pleasurable duty done, she would roll underneath to become the one being eaten out. They pursued this through several orgasms each, and then cuddled up, dozing in each other’s arms until the early afternoon. After a quick shower, it was time for Nashiko to leave, with Sally waving from the front porch as she drove away in the neat little metallic-blue Ford that somehow suited her so well. The wistful smile on Sally’s face was due to the hot young half-Asian babe’s promise to visit again when she next made a trip home, although that would not be for two or three months.

    Sally Henrikson had profoundly enjoyed her wonderful, amazing night with Nashiko, which was so much like a dream come true. It had also strengthened her growing determination not to let her love-life continue to drift so aimlessly. She knew that what she really needed was a permanent relationship with someone fit and attractive who was around her own age. There are lots of good-looking women in their 30s, she mused, thinking suddenly of her former classmate Tessa, whom she had spotted at the reunion. Sally hadn’t seen her for several years, and she had thought that Tessa was wearing very well, looking trim and pretty in a nicely mature kind of way. She needed someone like that – not actually Tessa, obviously, she was married with kids, but for some reason she stuck in the mind. However, Sally thought wryly, the problem was finding that someone discretely; it was a small town, and in her job she couldn’t be too careful about avoiding any possible scandal. She gave a slightly dispirited sigh, and went back into the house to put on her jogging outfit and yet again run off her frustrations.

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