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Chloe’s dad fucks her and tells her he plans on divorcing her mom soon. Nicole has exciting news for Uncle Dave. The girls plan a final send off for Coach when he tells them the upcoming invitational will be his last time to coach them.

Ping. It was Chloe’s dad, ‘Hey, Sweetheart. Hope are are having a great time. Miss you. Can’t wait to see my baby girl tomorrow! I should be home in the early afternoon.’

Ping. Chloe, ‘Hey Daddy!! I had a wonderful time last night! It was great! I’m staying tonight again with Nicole and her uncle. We’re gonna have ourselves some really awesome fun. Can’t wait for you to be home tomorrow. I have soccer practice at 4:00 so that will give us some time to spend together. Love you, Daddy!’

Her dad sent a heart emoji.

After dinner that evening, the three of us hung on the sofa, and Nicole suggested we watch a movie. I told the girls, “That sounds like a great idea. Why don’t the both of you go ahead and get comfortable, that way we can move to bedroom whenever we’re ready.” I took off my shirt and my boxers.

Nicole and Chloe both stripped completely naked, their gorgeous pussies on full display. Nicole said, “You’re going to Daddy tonight. We’re going to be your baby girls, both of us. Mommy is out of town and we have the entire night to spend together with our daddy.”

I told her, “That’s right, Sweetheart. Mommy won’t be back till tomorrow, so Daddy can spend lots of special time with both of his little girls.” My cock was already at full staff and we hadn’t even ***********ed a fuck flick to watch yet.

Chloe said, “Daddy, can we watch a fuck movie with you like you and Mommy watch on Friday nights after Nicole and I go to sleep? We’ve heard the sounds lots of time, and we want to see one. Can we? Pleeeeaaaasssseee, Daddy!”

“Yeah, pleeeeeaaasssssee, Daddy! Watch a dirty movie with us!” Nicole said.

Being fully into character with my niece and Chloe, I said, “Ok, girls. Daddy will let you watch a dirty movie with him, but you cannot tell Mommy, ever. It has to be our special secret, just like me letting you watch TV naked with me. All of tonight has to stay our special secret. Promise, girls?”

Both of them said, “We promise, Daddy! Mommy will never know about our special time with you tonight!” Then Chloe said, “Daddy, your dick is already hard! Are we making you hard like that, Daddy?”

I told her, “Yes, Sweetheart. Both of you are making Daddy very hard. You are both so pretty and look beautiful without your clothes on. And your little pink pussies are so soft and smooth.”

Nicole said, “Thank you, Daddy! We keep them smooth and bald because Mommy told us that it’s better to always be like that. She takes us to get our cunnies waxed whenever we also go to get our toes and nails done.”

I said, “So that’s why your salon appointments always take so long. I just thought that maybe it was always very busy.”

“No, Daddy. Mommy makes sure that we get our pussies waxed smooth and silky. She told us one time ‘Girls, you will find out soon enough why it’s better to have it like this. Trust me.’ “ Nicole said.

“Well, Mommy is correct. It is better. And you will definitely find out tonight. That’s for sure,” I said.

I took the remote and went to the porno on-demand. I scrolled through the choices, and found one that sounded really hot, considering what we were going to be doing after the first couple of scenes. It was titled, “Daddy Does His Daughters”. We settled in to watch, at least for a little bit to get our arousal going nice and hot.

As the flick began to play, I put one arm around Nicole, and the other around Chloe, and both of them took my rock hard dick and started to caress it slowly and gently. It felt divine and I was completely full of sexual passion for both of my role-playing daughters.

Chloe said, “Daddy, I like playing with your dick. It’s so long and hard. Playing with it is making me feel a little tingly in my cunny. Play with it for me, Daddy.”

I took my arm from around her, and placed my hand over her cunt, and began to probe inside her with my index and middle fingers. God, she was soaking wet already.

Nicole then said, “Daddy, no fair! You have to play with my cunny too if you’re going to play with Chloe’s. I want two fingers in me too, Daddy!”

I began to finger fuck Nicole as well, driving two fingers in and out of her drenched pussy, while simultaneously fucking Chloe’s pussy. The movie scene showing had the dad being tag teamed by both of his daughters, one riding him cowgirl style, and the other riding his face. After a while, they switched places. Both of my girls were thoroughly enjoying the finger fucking they were getting, and were watching the movie with obvious desire.

Shortly afterwards, Chloe said, “Daddy, can we go to your bed now? We want you to screw us both. Can you screw us like you do Mommy?”

I told her, “Oh yes, baby girl. Daddy is so ready to fuck both of his little girls. Let’s go, Sweeties.”

We went to the bedroom, and I laid down on the bed. Nicole and Chloe both started to suck my engorged dick, licking and sucking it as if it were a candy store lollipop. Nicole then took one hand and began to caress my balls, then Chloe moved off of my dick, and put my ball sack into her mouth. She ran her tongue over my scrotum, gently sucking on my balls. Nicole started stroking me with both hands while bobbing her head up and down over my shaft.

Nicole then said, “Let’s switch, Chloe. I want to taste Daddy’s balls.” They switched places and Nicole then wrapped her beautiful lips around my testicles while Chloe put my cock into her mouth, covering it with her glossy pink lips.

“Ummmm! Daddy, it’s so good!” Chloe said, looking up at me with her beautiful eyes, and she batted her lashes a couple of times, then smiled. She went back to work on my shaft. Nicole continued to suck my balls, caressing them with her soft tongue.

“Ohhh, girls! Daddy loves both of you sucking his cock. Both of you are so fucking gorgeous! Daddy’s dream girls! Who gets Daddy’s dick first up her cunt?”

Nicole said, “I do, Daddy, because I’m the youngest. You have to fuck the youngest pussy first.”

“Yeah, Daddy! Fuck my little sister’s pussy first! Then you can stick it in mine,” Chloe said.

I told them, “That sounds awesome, girls. Who gets my cum?”

Nicole said, “Pull out of me, then fuck Chloe. When you’re about to cum, shoot some of it into Chloe, then shoot some up into me, Daddy. We can share your cum.”

“Eat my cunny while you screw Nicole, Daddy! I want your tongue inside my pussy. I liked seeing that in the movie a little bit ago. I heard Mommy tell you one night she liked you licking her cunt. So lick your oldest girl, Daddy!”

I moved down the bed a little to give Chloe room to sit on my face. Nicole positioned her now completely sopping wet little daughter pussy over my shaft and plowed me into her as she sat down. Chloe sat on my face at the same time. I buried my tongue into her pussy which was drenched in her own love juices.

Both of them exclaimed, “Ohhhh, Daddy!! Ohhh, Daddy!!! Fuck your baby girls, Daddy! Eat our pussies and fuck our bald, smooth cunnies! Ummmm, Daddy!! Make us your daughter girlfriends!”

They continued to ride me for several minutes, and I was totally adoring the taste of Chloe’s cunt. Nicole was riding my shaft, driving herself down on me with every stroke, and rocking back and forth, giving her clit a joyous sensation.

Nicole said, “Ok, Daddy. Time to fuck your oldest little girl. God, Chloe! You’re gonna love Daddy’s dick up your twat! It feels so good!”

“And you are going to absolutely love Daddy’s tongue inside your pussy, Nicole. Mommy was right! A bald smooth pussy does make it so much better!” Chloe said.

The girls shifted positions, and Chloe hovered over my cock, grabbing it with her hand. She held it aligned with her cunt, and sat down, guiding me into her fuck tunnel. She felt as snug and warm as she had last night.

“Ooooohhhh, yeah, Daddy!! Ummmmm, your dick is so good!” she cooed.

Nicole said, “Daddy, are you ready to eat your little girl’s freshly fucked pussy?” She then put her cunt directly over my awaiting tongue and said, “Eat me, Daddy! Eat your baby girl’s pussy. It’s all yours, Daddy!”

God, this daddy-daughter roleplay was so fucking hot! I totally loved fucking my niece, and her friends, but to be called ‘Daddy’ while banging her, and Chloe, was on a completely different level. It made me wish that Nicole was actually my daughter instead of my niece.

I thought, ‘Maybe if Nicole gets pregnant, we can make that a reality in 18 years,’ I thought. But for the time being, I was going to enjoy the fantasy, and would encourage her to be my ‘daughter’ anytime she wanted.

I was plowing Chloe’s cunt with every upward thrust as much as I could muster, while diving as deep as I could get my tongue into Nicole’s beautiful fuck tunnel. We continued with this tag team for a bit, then Chloe lifted her leg and put her foot up to Nicole’s face.

“Suck your sister’s pretty French toes, sis?” Nicole said, “Oh, fuck yeah!! Give me those luscious toes of yours, baby!”

Nicole began to suck each of Chloe’s beautifully pedicured toes on her left foot, while Chloe continued to ride my dick. ‘God damn! This girl should be a gymnast, not a soccer player,’ I thought. She was so fucking flexible, able to hold her foot up to Nicole’s mouth, at the same time still ride me cowgirl without missing a pump or rocking motion.

After a few minutes more, I gently pushed up on Nicole’s tanned thighs, giving her the signal to dismount. I told Chloe, “Daddy’s almost ready, Sweetheart. Nicole, lay down, baby. Chloe, rise up off Daddy’s dick and lay next your sister.”

Both girls laid down next to each other, and spread their legs wide open, their legs in the air. “Give us your cum, Daddy! Cream both of your baby girls’ pussies, really good!” Nicole said. Both girls had a look in their eyes that screamed lust and taboo sex-filled ecstasy.

I mounted Nicole first, and shoved my dick back into her cunt, and began to piston in and out. She put her arms around me and said, “Fuck me, Daddy! Put your spunk in me! I promise I won’t tell Mommy!”

I felt it welling up in my balls, and knew the impending moment was seconds away. I looked over at Chloe and told her, “Get ready, honey. Daddy is going to finish inside you after he puts some into your sister.”

My jizz began to flow out of my dick and into Nicole’s open pussy. I let it shoot for a few seconds, then clenched my ass muscles tightly, stemming the flow just long enough to shove myself deep into Chloe’s fuck slit. I immediately began spurting again.

“Ohhh, yes!! Ohhhh, Daddy! Yes! It’s so warm and sticky! God, now we know why Mommy loves it so much! Screw me, Daddy!” Chloe exclaimed.

Nicole said, “Yeah, Daddy. Give my older sister the rest of your spunk jizz. We love you, Daddy! Now we’re your daughter girlfriends!”

As I finished spewing the rest of my load into Chloe, she pulled me towards her and said, “Kiss your daughter girlfriend, Daddy!” And she locked her lips to mine, shoving her soft tongue into my mouth. We held our passionate make out session for a few minutes, and then we broke.

Nicole said, “Daddy, watch your baby girls clean each other up.” She then moved over to Chloe, and said, “Let’s lick all of Daddy’s cum out of our pussies so that Mommy won’t suspect anything. That way the sheets don’t get stained.”

Chloe said, “Yeah! Just like the other day when we licked each other while Mommy and Daddy were both at work! Only this time we have daddy spunk in us!”

Holy fucking hell! Both of these little slut daughters were really into character, and I was loving every minute of it.

Nicole looked at me, broke character for just a minute, saying, “Uncle Dave, just so you know, I love how Chloe tastes just as much as you do!” She then went back into character, and told Chloe, “Here, sis. Lay down on me. Put your cunt onto my mouth. Put your mouth onto my cunt. Watch, Daddy!”

I watched with lustful happiness as Nicole and Chloe each licked the other’s pussy, lapping out the cum that I had just deposited into both of them. It was so fucking hot! When they finished, Chloe turned around, and faced Nicole.

They both then began to French kiss each other, swirling their tongues in each other’s mouths. I could tell they were swirling my cum between them, swapping each other’s load. Chloe then sucked Nicole’s tongue a little bit harder, and Nicole returned the favor seconds later. They both swallowed. Then kissed each other one more time.

Chloe then said, “Did you enjoy fucking your little girls, Daddy? Were we as good as Mommy?”

“Yeah, Daddy. Were our pussies as good as Mommy’s? We love being your daughter girlfriends, Daddy. Now you have three pretty pussies to fuck. You just have to fuck ours when Mommy isn’t home!”

I told them, “Yes, girls. Daddy loves fucking both of his little girls. And both of you are way tighter than Mommy’s pussy. I love screwing Mommy, but Daddy adores both of his little girls very much. And yes, we will screw when Mommy isn’t home!”

“Yay, Daddy! Maybe you’ll get one of us pregnant soon! We want you to be our baby’s daddy, Daddy! Will you cum inside us every time we fuck?” said Nicole. I knew she was acting on her own niece desire to get knocked up, and it was so fucking hot to hear her talk so dirty.

I told her, “Of course, baby. Daddy will cum inside your beautiful little cunny every single time. But, to avoid suspicion if you get pregnant, we have to create a story that Mommy will buy. If you get pregnant after Daddy fucks you, the story is that you had a random hook up with some boy at a party after one of your soccer matches.”

“That’s the perfect set up, Daddy! Mommy will never know. Get me pregnant the next time we fuck!” Nicole said.

They smiled at each other, and Chloe said, “God damn! That was so fucking awesome! It was almost like my daddy really fucking me! Uncle Dave, you can fuck me anytime when I come over. Nicole, I am sure that my daddy would love to fuck your gorgeous pussy! Uncle Dave, would that be ok? I mean, would you be fine with daddy fucking your niece?”

I told her, “Sweetheart, that would be perfectly fine with me. Maybe we can have a dinner meetup, the four of us soon. We can get a hotel room and your dad can fuck Nicole, and I can fuck you. And maybe even have make it into a fuck party fest.”

Nicole said, “That will be great, but let’s hold off till I know if my period comes down. If it does, I’m going to have to wait to let your dad fuck me, Chloe. I gotta make sure Uncle Dave’s baby batter is in me first.”

“Of course, Nicole. Hopefully you’ll know soon enough. And your pussy tastes absolutely heavenly! Every time I’ve licked it, by the way!” Chloe said with a smile.

We decided to get some sleep. Both girls cuddled up next to me, and kissed me on the cheek. Nicole said, “Uncle Dave, I loved being your little girl tonight. Anytime you want me to be your little girl, just tell me. I liked calling you ‘Daddy’.”

Chloe said, “Yeah, Uncle Dave. I love you referring to me as your niece, but I enjoyed you being ‘Daddy’ tonight as well. Now I can have two Daddies to fuck my pussy. How lucky can a girl get?”

I cuddled both of them, returning their kisses. “Girls, I am the lucky one.”

Chloe and Nicole both woke up early Monday morning, and again tag teamed my cock with their soft, pink, wet lips. I stirred from my sleep realizing that both of them were in the middle of giving me an extremely sloppy blow job.

“Hmmmm, girls. That’s some wake up call!” I told them.

They both looked up at me, without stopping what they were doing, and their eyes said it all. They were loving it as much as I was. I caressed their hair, and softly stroked both of their faces, telling them how beautiful they were, and just how nice of a job they were doing sucking my cock.

I asked them, “Girls, do you want to swallow, or do you want me to give you facials?”

Nicole and Chloe looked at each other, and Nicole said, “Facials, Uncle Dave. We need to keep our complexion soft and smooth. Cum does that for a girl.”

She returned polishing my knob, and they both began giving me a two-handed jerk session as well. I started to feel my spunk coming up through my dick, and told them, “Girls, it’s about to blow. Give me your pretty faces.”

They both positioned themselves for the impending cum eruption, and as I spurted, I started jerking my dick to encourage the spunk to shoot directly on both of their young faces. They closed their eyes, and let my jizz completely coat their cheeks and both of their chins.

When I finished, both of them took their hands and rubbed my spunk all over their entire face, making sure to even coat their cute little noses with a bit of love honey. They continued massaging it into their skin until it was completely gone from sight.

“Ummmm, yeah! Ummmmm, so sticky and so good!” Chloe said. Nicole echoed her teammate’s sentiments. They then eyed each other lustfully, and locked lips into yet another deep and passionate French kiss. After several minutes of watching them in their impromptu make session, they both then raised up and kissed me on the lips, alternating whose tongue was entering my mouth. We made out like this for a while, and then Chloe’s phone went off.

Ping. Her dad, “Hey Sweetie. I’m headed back. I was able to get an earlier flight. I will be landing about 11:00 a.m. Should be at the house by 11:30-noon. Be ready for me. Love you!”

Chloe let out a squeal. She jumped out the bed and hurriedly began putting on her clothes from yesterday. She said, “Yay!! Daddy is coming in a little early! I can’t wait for him to fuck me! We haven’t gone three days without fucking ever since he popped my cherry. Nicole, I’ll see you at practice later today. Gotta go. Love you, Uncle Dave!”

“Man, and I thought I was a fuck slut, Uncle Dave. She got her pussy fucked off Saturday night, also had it licked into oblivion, then you fucked the shit out of her last night. I ate her gorgeous cunt as if there was no tomorrow, she helped suck you dry this morning, and now her dad is going to rail her cunt something fierce since they haven’t fucked since this past Thursday.”

I smiled at my niece and told her, “Yeah, Princess. Some girls just can’t get enough dick or tongue for their beautiful pussies. You say she’s a fuck slut like it’s a bad thing. Don’t forget, honey, you enjoy your pussy getting hammered pretty good as well.” Then I kissed her.

She smiled and said, “I know, Uncle Dave. I realize that most of my teammates love getting fucked and eaten as much as I do. It’s just so hot seeing some of them actually getting that enjoyment in person.”

“Princess, what about your period. Anything, yet?” I asked her.

She said, “No. Nothing yet. That might be a good sign, Uncle Dave. It should come down later today or tomorrow if it’s going to. Did I tell you that Lisa isn’t? She was bummed a bit, because she really wanted to have your baby, but she’s also excited. She told me that her brother wants to knock her up as much as she wants him to. They’re going to get their own place in a few weeks so they can fuck like rabbits two or three times a day.”

“That’s great, Princess! I love fucking her, god knows I love stuffing her tight little Asian cunt, but I’m happy knowing that she is going to let her brother get her pregnant. She’s going to be a great mom! And so will you!” I told her.

She kissed me and said, “Thanks, honey. I love you so very much. Take me to lunch?”

*****

Chloe arrived home shortly after leaving, and went up to her bedroom. She stripped out her clothes, and put on nothing but her graduation heels. She then made her way to her parents’ room and laid down on the bed, waiting for her dad to arrive soon. She began to finger herself, and diddle her clit to get her pussy nice and wet for her dad’s cock. She was so anxious to finally get fucked by her dad for graduation that she could hardly stand it.

She hadn’t been finger fucking herself very long when she heard the door open and then close. She stopped probing her cunt, and spread her legs wide open, waiting for her dad to come into the bedroom. She was going to surprise him with a pussy staring him right in the face as he entered the room.

“Sweetie! Daddy’s home! You here, sugar pie?” her dad said loudly.

Chloe kept quiet, not saying anything.

Her dad came up the stairs, and looked into her bedroom, and seeing she wasn’t there, figured she hadn’t gotten back yet from Nicole’s place. He proceeded to his bedroom, entered and saw his little girl, legs spread eagle, laying on the bed, with her knees bent slightly, giving him a full on display of baby daughter pussy.

“Hi, Daddy! Fuck your Sweetheart?” she said.

She flexed her legs a little bit more, and said, “Like my polished toes, Daddy? And my heels? Remember, these are the ones I wore to graduation. I figured since you were going to give me a graduation party this afternoon, I should wear them for you.”

“Sweetheart, I love your heels, honey! I wanted to fuck you so badly in them Saturday afternoon. And your cunt is so gorgeous! Daddy missed you and it, baby!” he told her.

She smiled very seductively, and told him, “How’s Aunt Beth doing? How’s Mom doing? How’s your cock doing? Did mom at least take care of you while you both were gone?”

He began to strip out of his clothes, and grinned at Chloe. “Honey, don’t be so vulgar. But your Aunt Beth is doing a little better. And your mom is really helping her out a lot. And yes, your mom and I did fuck Saturday night in Aunt Beth’s guest room. So yes, she took care of me.”

Chloe said, “That’s good, Daddy. When you text mom later this afternoon, give her and Aunt Beth my love, and tell them I miss them both. Now, fuck your baby girl, Daddy! I missed you so much!”

He looked at her and said, “Of course, Sweetheart. I missed you too. But how did Nicole’s party go Saturday night? You said you had a great time, so just how great, honey?”

“Daddy, don’t be jealous. You’re always going to be my number one and my best ever, but a sex pot little girl has needs, right? Let’s just say that your daughter’s cunt was totally content all weekend long. Now, fuck me, Daddy! Fuck my brains out.”

He mounted his gorgeous daughter, and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. He stuffed her wet pussy with his cock and began to hump her vigorously. He whispered in her ear, “Ummmm, baby. Your pussy is Daddy’s favorite! I love fucking my little girl so much!”

She whispered into his ear, “I know, Daddy! I love you fucking me. I’m your baby girl forever. My little girl cunt is yours whenever you want it, Daddy.”

They locked lips in a passionate embrace, and explored each other’s mouths as they had so many times before, dating back to Thanksgiving weekend when he took his daughter’s virgin pussy for the first time. Chloe was still extremely tight, despite her daddy having fucked her at least three times a week, and sometimes even four times per week, and despite all the fucking she had enjoyed Saturday night.

He continued to make love to his daughter, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles together. Chloe then pushed her legs into his torso, driving him closer to her, and making his escape nearly impossible, even if he had wanted to. Not that he would. His daughter’s pussy so incredible he would never pull out of her till he jazzed, not for all the money in the world.

He loved his daughter more than any dad should love their little girl, and in a way that no dad should. But he did. And Chloe loved her dad more like a lover or spouse than like a dad. She had fallen in serious love with him that first night they fucked. And she was bound and determined to have her dad as her lover for the very long, extremely distant foreseeable future.

She had even dropped hints recently about encouraging him to leave her mom. Her parents’ relationship wasn’t a honeymoon 18 years after the fact by any means. And she had noticed that they seemed to grow distant from each other, save for the once a week, or sometimes it was every two weeks “date night” they would have together. But other than that, they didn’t really spend much time together anymore.

And to be honest, her dad was beginning to seriously contemplate doing that. After all, they had stayed together mainly for Chloe’s benefit the last year or so of high school. Now that she was out of school, it would be easier to leave his wife and then move in with Chloe, under the ruse of ‘I need a place to stay until the divorce is final’. Then he could fuck his little girl all he wanted and no one would be the wiser.

Her dad continued to pummel her cunt, fucking it hard and steady. She continued to hold his body as close to hers as her locked legs around him would permit. Chloe was in fuck heaven right now. Her dad’s cock was impaling her cunt, and it was rock hard. Little did she know that he had popped a viagara before getting on the plane earlier that morning. He had every intention of fucking Chloe’s pussy for a very long time when he got home, mainly because he loved screwing her so much, but also as a token of making up for not being able to fuck her upon graduation night.

Chloe’s eyes began to roll back into her head and she felt an orgasm coming on. She told her dad, “Daddy! I’m going to cum, Daddy! Keep fucking me just like that. Make your little girl squirt love juice all over your dick!”

Her dad kept up the consistent humping of his little girl’s fuck hole, and told her, “Cum for Daddy, honey. Cum all over Daddy’s dick! Make a mess on the sheets, Sweetie! Cum for me!”

She embraced the pleasure the began to overtake her body. ‘God, Daddy has never lasted this long, nor has he ever been this fucking hard,’ she thought. Chloe began to shake and her pussy began to tingle as if it were on fire. Feeling her dad’s dick going deep into her cunt, and being so hard, she couldn’t hold off any longer.

“Oh my fucking god!! Ohhhhhh! My fucking god!! Daaaddddyyyy!!! Daddddddyyy!! Oh my fucking god! Fucking fuck!!! Fuck your baby’s pussy, Daddy!! Ohhhh fucking fuck!!!” she screamed with excitement. Her orgasm continued for what seemed like eternity, and when she came down finally, she wrapped her arms around her dad, her legs still locked around his waist, and began to kiss him as his lover.

Her dad could feel his balls beginning to tighten, and he knew that he was about to finally spunk after fucking her for longer than he ever had before. He started to hump her faster, and harder, and Chloe sensed the impending finish.

“Go ahead, Daddy! Spunk your baby girl’s pussy, Daddy! Give me all your warm Daddy juice up my cunt,” she told her dad.

This was all he needed to hear. With that demand, he spurted load after load into her wet, hot pussy. His sperm mixed with her cunt nectar, creating an extremely sticky puddle of sex on the bedsheets.

“Ohhh, yeah, Sweetheart! God, that’s so good, baby! Take Daddy’s cum like a good girl!”

He collapsed on top of her when he had finished exploding inside her twat. She kept the embrace of her arms and her legs around him, still holding him tight and close. Chloe looked at him lovingly, and kissed him.

Then she said, “I love you, Daddy! I love being your girl! You’re fucking fantastic!”

He looked at her with the same loving look and said, “Happy Graduation, Sweetheart! You are my girl. And hopefully soon, we’ll be together even closer. You’re going to be my girl even more than you already are.”

She smiled again, and said, “So are you going to actually leave Mom?”

He kissed her on the forehead and said, “Soon, Sweetheart. But first, we gotta get you an apartment. We’ll use the excuse that you want to move out on your own since you’re out of school now. Don’t worry, you won’t have to pay the rent till you’re established. Once you get moved in, then I will start the process of leaving your mom. I’ll move it with you, justifying it as needing a place to stay. Your mom will keep the house until the divorce is final. We’ll sleep together in your bed at your place.”

“Oh, Daddy!!! That’s awesome! I don’t want mom to get hurt, but I know you guys have stayed together mainly for my sake. But I want both of you to be happy. So, yeah, I’ll start checking out some nice apartments across town. And I’ll get a two bedroom just to keep up appearances. Just like Nicole and her uncle have. Hey, maybe there’s some vacancies at her place. I’ll check with her. Thanks again for my graduation present, Daddy!”

She got up to go get ready for soccer practice. Her dad told her, “Sweetheart, when you get back in from practice, I hope your wonderful little pussy is ready for some more Daddy cock. I took a viagara earlier so I’m going be hard most of the evening. Another part of your graduation present from Daddy!”

Chloe hugged his neck and told him, “Daddy! You are fucking amazing! And yes, my little pussy can’t wait for you to fuck it again after practice! Love you, Daddy!” And she was out the door.

*****

The girls were in the dressing room getting prepared for practice. Chloe was the last one to arrive, and most of the girls knew why. They gave her a knowing giggle, and Nicole brazenly said, “So, did your Daddy miss you?” full well knowing the answer.

Her teammates started giggling louder, and more obviously. Chloe smiled big, and said, “Yes, he did miss me! And more than you fucking know, ladies! He’s never fucked me like that since we started screwing. It was amazing.”

Monica said, “Damn girl! With all the dick you got since Saturday night, are you going to be able to give a full speed practice?”

“Actually, probably not,” Chloe said. “My pussy is extremely sore and tender. So if I go less than full speed this afternoon, you guys know why. Just cover for me with Coach so he doesn’t get on my ass.”

“You mean, ‘in your ass!’,” Lisa said, laughing. “You know that Coach is dying to fuck your ass, Chloe. And your cunt if he gets the chance.”

“Hey, don’t be such a slut, Lisa,” Chloe said jokingly. “But yes, I know. And he’s dying to fuck all of us. We know that. And to be honest, I’d let him fuck my ass in a heartbeat if the chance comes up.”

They all finished getting ready and went out to practice. Chloe indeed did move slower and a bit more deliberate than the rest of the girls during drills. And sure enough, Coach noticed. He told her, “Chloe, let’s go. Pick up the pace. You’re moving too slow.”

Nicole came her defense, knowing just exactly how much action Chloe’s pussy had seen ever since Saturday night. “Coach, Chloe didn’t want to say anything, but she’s really not feeling very good. We had some Chinese food last night for dinner and it didn’t set very well. She’ll be ok, but she needs to take it easy today.”

Chloe smiled and winked at Nicole. She winked back. Coach said, “Alright, Chloe. Just do what you can, but remember we have the invitational this week and we have to be ready to defend the trophy.”

After practice, Coach grouped them up in a huddle and told them to all take a knee. He said, “Ladies, I’ve enjoyed coaching all of you this past fall and spring season. And I’m looking forward to the invitational this weekend. But, this will be my last go-round with all of you. My wife and I are planning to start a family soon, and I am going to take a step back from coaching duties. I am moving down to pee-wee league where the schedule will allow us more time together.”

The girls were in shock. Monica said, “Coach! Are you serious? Like, this is it? Damn, and you were the best coach we’ve had! You’ve taught us so much, not only about soccer, but about being young ladies, and always doing our best. And how to act right, and how feel beautiful, inside and out.”

Melanie said, “Damn! That sucks! You’re the first coach we’ve had that actually gave a shit about us a girls, not just as soccer players. You like winning, but you also treated us like young ladies, not just players to get trophies. Fuck, man!”

Coach smiled, and said, “Melanie, sweetheart. Language, honey. Ladies don’t talk like that, but thank you for the support. All of you! I adore each of you and have loved coaching all of you. But my wife and I have talked about it and we know this is the best time to do this. All of you are graduated now, and I told her that I wouldn’t step down until all of you were done with the high school league team.”

He continued, “I will help find you another coach for the *********** league this coming fall. I know all of you are planning to continue playing together, so I will make sure you get someone who will coach you properly and treat you like young ladies. Again, I adore all of you and won’t let just any idiot take over your success. I promise.”

The girls all gave him huge hugs, and told him they were going to run the table this coming weekend, and were not going to show any team any mercy on the scoreboard, as part of their going away gift to him.

When they got into the dressing room, Monica said, “Ladies, we have to give Coach a proper sendoff, if you get my drift. We are no longer off limits, and he’s been lusting after all of us since the start of the fall season. Anyone object to following through on this, it’s ok. You don’t have to participate with that part of things.”

Not a single girl objected. In fact, they all agreed that Coach deserved the best send off party they could give him, and they were totally on board with all of it.

Monica said, “Ok. I’ll text his wife and let her know what we’re planning. We need to make sure she’s ok with this. I have a feeling she will be, simply because when she comes to our matches, and sees how he looks at our asses, and how he hugs us sometimes, she never seems to object to his affectionate advances. So, that’s a good sign.”

Lisa said, “Hey, I’ll see if my dad’s company will sponsor us a private bus to make the trip this weekend. I know he’ll help pay for some of the rooms. Anybody else’s dads maybe able to help with the costs so the school isn’t involved at all? I mean, since we’re going to….well, you know, show Coach a good time. We don’t want any school connection to anything, not even our rooms, right?”

Linda chimed in, “My dad will pay for the rest of the rooms for all of us. He’s been wanting to help out the team for some time now. He’ll take care of it. I’ll make sure to ask him after he fucks me tonight. That way it will guarantee a definite yes.”

The girls laughed. Abby and Valerie also chimed in. “My dad will take care of our meals for us. He’ll make it a tax deduction on his company. He’ll give me a company card and we can put all of our meals on that,” said Abby. Then Valerie said, “Yeah, and my dad will cover anything else we need. Nicole, can your uncle cover a little going away party for Coach somewhere the day before we leave?”

Nicole said, “Definitely. I’ll ask him to reserve us a big room at the pizza place down the street. He’ll cover all the pizza for everyone. He really likes Coach. In fact, I’m going to see if he’ll be willing to take up the coaching duties. And ladies, trust me, he adores all of you! He’s coming this weekend anyway. Melanie, Linda, you’re both to thank for that.”

Melanie and Linda winked at Nicole. Monica said, “How did you girls manage that one?”

Melanie said, “We gave him an unbelievable foot and toe shoe last Friday at the salon, and he was loving it. I told him as we were leaving that we would love to show him lots more. He smiled at us and gave us both a nod. Chloe was there.”

They all looked at Chloe. She said, ‘Oh, trust me! Uncle Dave will be a terrific choice to coach us going forward. I promise you!”

The rest of the girls looked a bit surprised, but not totally shocked. Abby said, “So that’s why your pussy is so sore. You fucked Nicole’s uncle all weekend, didn’t you?”

“Not just him, Abby. But he did fuck me a lot even into Sunday and Monday morning. But Adam and Mike have great cocks too!”

Lisa and Monica nodded in agreement. “Yeah, girl! Nicole’s uncle threw one awesome graduation fuck party Saturday night. You and Valerie, and Linda, and Melanie, and the rest of you weren’t the only ones getting your cunts hammered. All four of us got fucked and eaten by Mike, Adam, and Uncle Dave Saturday night. And, he loves to bury his dick into a beautiful girl’s ass too! So any of you girls that like to get ass fucked, Uncle Dave is the coach to have,” Lisa said.

They all left practice, each of them stopping by and giving Coach a sensuous hug on the way out. All of them said they would be at practice the rest of the week and for him to make sure they were really prepared so they could, in Valerie’s words, “kick the ever-living dog shit out of every team in their bracket this weekend.” Coach assured them they would be prepared to do just that.

***

Tuesday morning Nicole came out of the bathroom excited. “Uncle Dave, I think I’ve missed it. I think it’s gonna happen. I puked a little this morning. I wasn’t feeling 100% yesterday but thought it was just, well, you know…all the ‘activity’, coupled with two hard days of practice. But I’ve never puked in the morning after a hard practice the day before.”

I hugged her and said, “Princess, that’s great! Do you want to go get a home test and just see if it might be? I mean, we’ll still have to wait another month before we go see the doctor to really confirm, but what do you think?”

She said, “Absolutely. C’mon. Let’s go it now! I want to see if I might be. I know it’s still a little early. But maybe I’ll start puking more every morning. God, I hope so! I’m so excited, Uncle Dave. You might have made me a mommy! Yay!!!!”

We went to the local pharmacy, and Nicole went in to get the test. I waited in the car so as not to arouse any suspicion. She came running out and jumped in the car. “Hurry up, baby! Let’s get home so I can take it! Hurry!”

I told her, “Easy, Princess. If you’re pregnant right now, you will still be pregnant in a few minutes. It’s going to be ok, Sweetheart. Trust me.”

We no sooner had parked the car than my niece ran into the house and into the bathroom. She pulled her shorts down, held the test strip under her pussy, and pissed on it. ‘God, I hope it’s positive. Please be positive. Please be positive,’ she kept thinking to herself.

She got up from the toilet, pulled up her shorts, and closed her eyes. She wanted to look, but was afraid to look. She didn’t want to be disappointed, although she knew that if she wasn’t, it just meant that she and her uncle would have to fuck several times a day for the next few weeks. But it also would mean that she wouldn’t be able to let Coach fuck her this weekend, and she knew that he was absolutely dying to get into her pussy. And she wanted to let him.

Nicole looked at the strip. She gasped. She pulled her shorts down, sat down on the toilet again, and pulled out the second test kit. She pissed on it again, then stood up. She pulled up her shorts again, and closed her eyes tightly, expressing her deepest desire that it be positive.

She waited a couple of minutes. Then she opened her eyes, and gasped again. Nicole ran out of the bathroom, screaming with joy. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Uncle Dave! I’m pregnant! I’m going to be a mommy! You’re going to have a little princess, I know it will be a princess! Yes!”

My niece jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around me, hugging my neck and kissing me. “I’m going to have your baby, Uncle Dave! I’m going to be a mommy! You got me knocked up! Yay! I love you now more than ever!”

I hugged her tightly, and said, “I’m so happy, Princess. I am so excited that I got you pregnant. You don’t know how long I have actually dreamed of not only finally getting to screw my gorgeous niece, but how long I have dreamed about the chance to give my niece a baby!”

After her elation calmed down, she said, “We still have to go to the doctor to make sure though right? So, can I call tomorrow and get an appointment for next month already?”

I told her, “Yes, Princess. Get an appointment set up and tell them you think you might be, and that your home test came back positive. They’ll take care of everything, Sweetheart.”

“But what about if they ask me who the father is, what do I tell them?” she asked.

I told her, “Just tell them it was a one night stand after a party you went to, and you thought the guy had used a condom like he said he would. They won’t ask any questions. It happens all the time, Princess. It will be fine.”

“But, they won’t think I’m a whore or anything if I tell them that?” she asked, nearly crying.

I took her in my arms, and said, “Princess, girls fuck guys all the time and end up pregnant without it being planned. It doesn’t make them a whore. You are fucking gorgeous and have a body that won’t quit. You’ve been absolutely gorgeous since you were 13 or so, and have only gotten more hot as you have grown into a young lady. They get it. They see it a lot.”

“And, besides that. Your sex life and slutty persona is nobody’s business but yours, and whoever you are letting fuck you at that moment,” I told her, smiling. “I love my little slut fuck bunny niece! And you are all mine!” I hugged her tightly, and kissed her.

Ping. Nicole, ‘Hey Mom! Guess what! My test was positive! Both of them! And I puked this morning when I woke up! Mom! I’m pregnant. Uncle Dave has made me a mommy!’

Ping. Ashley, ‘That’s so great, honey! I am so happy for you. Your Uncle Dave has dreamed of being the one to get to knock you up for a very long time. He told me more than once he wanted to be the one to get you pregnant, and I told him that he and I would make it happen.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘So, what about yours, mom. Did you miss?’

Ping. Ashley, ‘No honey. I didn’t. I went to the doctor to see if there were any issues, because I was pretty sure your uncle had gotten me pregnant. He put enough cum in me that weekend I was there to drown a goldfish.’

She continued, ‘The doctor ran a few tests and told me that I wasn’t going to be able to get pregnant. It seems as if some of the antibiotics and other meds I was taking during winter break when I was extremely sick, had the side effect of making me infertile. The doctor had said that it was a possibility but was super rare. I guess I’m the super one.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘Damn! That sucks, mom. I know you were really hoping! But I guess sometimes shit happens to really great people for no reason at all.’

Ping. Ashley, ‘Thanks, honey. It’s ok. I needed to take those meds to get rid of the infections and stop things from getting worse. You remember how sick I was. You had to stay with your uncle so you didn’t risk coming down with what I had. It’s fine. I’m so happy for you!’

Ping. Nicole, ‘I know mom. I just feel bad right now. But I was really glad when your infections cleared up. I was so worried about you back then. Uncle Dave promised me that it would be ok. And he was right, just like he always is about everything.’

Ping. Ashley, ‘Yes, honey. Your uncle is usually right about most things. He was like that when were growing up. Always assuring me that everything was going to be ok. And it always was. Even when your father dumped me after he found out I was pregnant with you. Your uncle made sure everything was ok.’

Ashley continued, ‘And, the good thing about this is that I can let your uncle fuck me whenever he wants and I won’t have to wonder if I’m going to get pregnant. So, when I come stateside later this fall, just know that I’m fucking him every single night for the entire two weeks.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘Definitely, mom. We’re going to have us a serious mother-daughter fuck party. I’ll ride cowgirl and you can have Uncle Dave mount you or fuck you doggy style! We’ll fuck his cock till it falls off!’

Ping. Ashley, ‘Nicole, honey. Don’t be so crude, but yes, we will keep him busy the entire time I’m in town. Gotta go, Sweetheart. Let me know how the tournament goes this weekend. Love you!’

Nicole then sent a group text to all the girls on the team. Ping. ‘Hey girls!! Guess what! Coach is going to get to fuck a pregnant girl this weekend! That’s almost every guy’s wet dream fulfilled!’

Ping. Monica, ‘He’s gonna fuck a pregnant girl? Who’s tagging along with us, your mom? One of Dave’s work colleagues?’

Ping. Nicole, ‘Uh Uh. Wrong answer times two. Me!! He gets to fuck me and I’m pregnant! Took two tests today, and even puked this morning. So, yeah. Uncle Dave made me a mommy!’

Ping. Melanie, ‘Holy fuck! That’s so awesome! But, that means you probably better not play this weekend so you don’t hurt the baby. I mean it’s still early, but none of us want you to do anything to put your baby, our future niece, into harm’s way.’

Ping. Abby, ‘Yeah. You ain’t fucking playing, young lady. No way. You can help coach us. Hell, you’re our captain. You know all of these opponents inside and out. So, you will be our player coach from now on. It’s final.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘You guys are so fucking awesome! But I still get to fuck Coach this weekend. Since I’m the captain, I get to pick my time and night.’ She sent a smiley emoji.

The group sent her back a heart emoji.

Monica texted Coach’s wife later that night. She told her, “Hey, it’s Monica. Coach told us this was his last weekend to coach us. Congrats on starting a family! All the girls wanted to give Coach a proper send off this weekend.”

She texted back, asking Monica, “What did you ladies have in mind? I have an idea that you will probably all be down for.”

Monica replied, “What’s your idea, then I’ll share our idea with you.”

Coach’s wife said, “Well, I know just how much he adores each of you. I have seen how he looks at all of you during games. I have seen his affectionate displays, although subtle, that he lavishes upon each of you. I love it!”

She continued on, “I don’t know if you ladies are aware or not, but when we have sex, I wear one of your soccer uniforms most of the time, and I have him call me by one of your names. We have gone through the entire roster quite a few a times.”

Monica texted back, “You mean, you pretend to be one of us, and Coach pretends he’s fucking one of us, and not fucking you? And you guys have done that with each of us, not once, but several times?”

Coach’s wife said, “Absolutely! It’s the hottest sex we’ve ever had since we started doing that. So, I was thinking that since none of you are off limits anymore, the perfect send off would be to let him have his way with each and every one of you this weekend. Whatever each of you are comfortable doing, or letting him do, go for it! What was your idea?”

Monica replied, “Well, actually, we were kind of thinking about doing the same thing, but we wanted to make sure you were ok with it first. Out of respect for both of you. We love Coach. He has done so much for all of us in so many ways. We wanted to show our appreciation to him and give him a send off that he never forget.”

She texted back, “Perfect! You ladies fully enjoy my husband this entire weekend, and let him fully enjoy each of you. It will be the most meaningful and terrific gift all of you could give him. I’ll make sure we don’t fuck the rest of the week, just telling him that I need him to save up his load for a very special time this weekend. And I’ll get him a few viagara tablets to take with him. I’ll tell him he’s going to thank me later for getting them for him. He’ll figure it out pretty fast.’

Monica texted back, “Wow! So cool. Oh and is there some special way that you think Coach will like for us to look this weekend when we are fucking him? I mean, heels, sandals, pony tails, etc.?”

She sent back, “He does really enjoy my cunt being smooth as silk. I’ve been waxing it since he took my virginity before we got married. He told me then that he loved a pussy that looked so young and innocent. So, fully bald is the way to be. Pony tails are good as well. Just like you wear during your matches. He has made lots of comments about how he loves it when you are all wearing ponytails.

Then she added, “You ladies probably already know this, but he loves it when you girls come in sporting fresh pedicures, and showing them off. He tells every time when some of you have come into the dressing room, you seem to make it a point to stop by his office in your sandals, casually showing off your polished toes, while just making small talk.”

Monica said, “Yeah, we noticed that really soon this past fall. He would always compliment us on how pretty our toes looked, so we all decided that we would start showing them off to him, real casually, every time we got a pedicure. We figured out pretty quick that he really liked baby pink, French, white, coral, black, and sheer pinks. So those are pretty much the colors we roll with. Well, except for Valerie. Her dad adores the darker, deeper reds and burgundy shades.”

Coach’s wife said, “Ok. Sounds like you ladies are all set then. Does he need to pack any condoms?”

“Nope. All of us are birth control. We are pretty active with our dads, uncles, and brothers. No condoms needed ever,” Monica sent back.

She responded, “That’s even better. He’s gonna love being able to fuck each of you raw and not have to pull out. Definitely a weekend to remember. He will love and adore all of you even more. Enjoy the invitational.”

Monica then texted the entire team. ‘Hey, we’re all set. Coach’s wife actually was going to suggest the same thing. So, here’s what we all need to do. Each of us needs to get our pussy freshly waxed. Coach loves a young looking, smooth and bald cunt. Also, get your toes done. Some of you get baby pink, a couple of you get black, some of you get white, a couple of you get coral, and the rest of you get sheer pink. And bring your heels if you want. No tennis shoes on the bus, or when we go out for meals, or in the hotel. Just a cute sexy pair of sandals at all times. Let coach enjoy our toes and feet. And no panties. Period. Even with our game shorts. Leave them all at home. We are going to be coach’s fuck bunnies the entire weekend!”

They all sent her a heart emoji and a thumbs up emoji.

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My fingers tingled as I lightly touched Megan’s tits, playfully engorging them at my touch. The quarter shaped areoles taunted me as they moved with the deep pleasure breaths Megan was gasping. I could feel the blood rushing to the tips of her tits, turning them a deep red, engorging them, ready for my mouth. Without even thinking my moistened mouth replaced my left hand on her breast, sucking her nipple into my mouth. She tasted sweet and tangy as I sucked away, drawing more blood to the tip. Megan’s breathing was becoming labored as I kept tonguing her tit, pinching and twirling the other, increasing the pleasure she was experiencing. Quickly she was reaching her end. The air was whistling through her mouth as she tried to move with me. With my free hand I trailed down her body, touching every sweet spot, teasing her, until I reach the sweet mound I was after. The heat from her cunt was intense, burning her up. Swiftly I parted her lips and pushed my middle finger into her vagina causing her to gasp in pleasure and grab my body screaming…

I bolted awake as my head came crashing into my wall, ending the sex dream I was having. Pain engulfed my mind erasing the image of Megan’s body being pleasured by me. I tried desperately to regain the image but I was to awake to grasp it, it was gone. Grumpily and pissed off I threw my sheets off and rolled out of bed, grabbing my pants before opening me door. I always slept in my underwear. But since I lived with my dad I had to cover up when I left my room.
He was sitting on the couch watching yet another recorded football game; since he worked the graveyard shift he always missed things like that. Casually I plopped myself next to him trying to hide that I was still very sexually aroused from my dream. My tits stood clearly visible from my thin cotton shirt and I could smell my own juices. But my father never took his eyes off the TV, just gave me a side hug good morning and told me breakfast was on the table.
Breakfast at my house was always cereal, so I passed on it and went back to my room to change. But as I was leaving I could have sworn that my dad was looking at me like he knew what I had just dreamt about. But I quickly shrugged that thought off and raced back and slammed my door closed. No within the safe box of my room I peeled my shirt and pants off, pinching my now fully engorged nipples. The only images that still remained from the dream now played in my head as I quickly stuffed my hand in my panties and pushed my middle finger up into my own cunt. The pleasure of being intruded caused the tension building in my body to release as I quickly pushed in and out, causing myself to start to come. Finally when I couldn’t take it anymore I pushed a second finger in and pistoned myself to a climax, falling to the floor gasping for air. The image of Megan’s pussy still clearly visible in my mind.

Rain poured down onto my car as I considered juts leaving the school grounds and coming back for when I actually had class, but I had promised Kelly that I would help her get her things to class, so I quickly shoved my door open and slammed it shut racing to the building, locking the door of the car with the button on my keys. The car honked to let me know it was locked. Racing to not get drenched I buzzed past a few girls that were just walking under an umbrella, one was Megan. She looked angel like with the halo of light from the rain hitting the umbrella. Her hair was covered under a black Beatles jacket and she had her hands shoved in the pockets. I wanted to stare at her more but I was getting drenched as I looked. So I peeled myself from my fantasy and ripped the front door open as I came to a dead stop in front Kelly.
“Hey Kell.” I breathed, out of breath from my dead run from the parking lot. She just smiled as she grabbed my arm and led me out into the warm halls.
“Thought you were going to ditch me?” Kelly’s crap was over in a corner, out of the way or people. “Now, you can take the board and the bag. Since you were late we’re going to have to take the shortcut, so outside we go.”
Quickly she and I raced down the hall and out into the quad, an outside sitting area that was lush with trees and bushes. When it was dry and warm outside this place was always filled with couples basically having sex. But today, because of the rain, it was more a barren waste ground then the make-out place. Kelly grabbed my arm again, pulling me close to her as we together ran across the grassy opening, attempting to miss the puddles of mud. I wasn’t so lucky and hit one spraying myself with mud up to my face. The board I held was still safe; I at least knew not to get that dirty. Now mud drenched I wanted the rain to clean me off, but the door to the Drama Building was close and Kelly was picking up speed. We avoided another puddle as Kelly slowed down at the foyer of the new building. I myself didn’t stop, just bolted into the building and dead stopped before I ran into the cardboard cutout of Shakespeare.
“Damn Tish, could you have hit the mud puddles anymore then you already have?!” She playfully joked as Kelly placed her crap down to check her phone.
I would have checked mine to see what time it was but I couldn’t stop starting at my best friend’s chest. Through her rain drenched shirt her nipples were standing up, hard from the cold and wetness. Thought of my dream came flooding back and like a click I had the overpowering urge to latch onto Kelly’s tits and suck the crap out of them. But Kelly asking me something brought me back from that.
“Can you help me set up in class? I mean you don’t have class today because of the college being out, so?”
“Sure, but only for a minute, I don’t want to be the mud monster for too long.” I slyly smiled as I kept looking at her tits. They were still engorged and standing up directly at me. Even though I wanted so bad to shove Kelly to the wall, rip her shirt off and suck and lick those sweet tits I knew I couldn’t. She was my best friend and was straight as anyone could be. And Jason her boyfriend would kill me. So instead I grabbed the crap she handed me and walked casually into her class, helping her set up for her thing.

I once again braved the rain as I ran over to the English Building. My next class was there and they at least had a place that I could hang until I had to go to class. The sidewalk was slippery from the constant rain pounding it so I had to walk carefully. But once I had reached the double swing doors of the building I bolted in, not caring the door had slammed behind me. I quickly made my way to the girls’ bathroom at the end of the hall, passing classes already in session. I tried to be quiet but the squeak of my wet sneakers on the tile floors alerted the teachers that a student was in the halls. So instead of trying to be quiet I briskly walked to the bathroom instead and locked the door behind me. I didn’t want to have to have some random girl staring at me as I tried to get the mud off me.
The bathroom was rarely used, but since it did work and it was the nearest one in this end of the hall, girls would brave it. I learned a while back that this was the best place to go if you didn’t want to be found or disturbed. So now, as I locked the door, I flipped the dim lights on and checked the door once again. It was locked; no way was someone getting in.
Feeling that I was safe here I walked to the sink and let the water run until it was warm enough to use. As I waited I let my gaze wonder around the room. Graffiti filled the stalls and walls. Sayings like, “Beth Tanner is a whore” or “Anyone want to hook up with a 10?” were forever etched in the steel of the stall doors and on the peeling papered wall. The two stall doors were closed casting shadows on the floor of the broken toilets. Only one flushed and one actually worked, they weren’t the same one. If you hated filth, you defiantly weren’t going to be found in this room.
The water had warmed up and was ready to use. The paper towel roll was still next to the closets stall so I slowly bent down and ripped a small piece off it. But when I placed it back I swore I saw movement in the stall but starting longer I saw nothing more. I brushed the thought away and went back to wiping the mud off my face. I was now to the point of scrubbing the mud off my shirt when I hear a sound from that same stall. Like someone breathing, gasping almost. Trying to ignore it I kept scrubbing, but the thought of someone watching me was almost enough to get me horny. Blood was racing to my tits as I continued to wash. I paid to much attention to the mud on my breasts that I was getting myself off by just touching them. But before I could do anything I was found out.
“I knew it!” The voice stayed hidden, but it sounded too familiar. Almost like I had heard it a thousand times and now forget who it was. “I had a thought that you were a lesbian, and now I know. I followed you and Kelly, your friend right? I followed you and her and saw that you couldn’t take your eyes off her tits. It fit perfectly.”
“Who are you?” I almost screamed, fear raging throughout my body. All the thrill of being watched was now gone as the fear of what the voice was saying replaced it.
“Someone you know.”
“Just come out of hiding!” my mind raced though everyone I could think of that would have been able to put the pieces to together. But no one came to mind. Only Kelly knew that I was a lesbian, and she was in class, or at least she was when I left.
Sounds of someone moving off of something echoed in the small room and the door to the stall next to me swung open. In the dim light I saw the only thing I needed to realize who it was. The long blonde hair flared around her long, thin face and those icy blue eyes held me in my place. Even the image of her in person was enough to give me butterflies and feel so shy. That black Beatles jacket was zipped open, reviling that she was wearing a blue plaid shirt with an All Time Low tank top under it. Even the blue jean skinnies were just enough to show her figure and sexy legs in all the right places. I felt ugly as I started hollowly back at Megan, the blonde Pandora-like goddess of my dreams.
“You never thought it was me? How sad.” She was walking closer to me, trapping me between her and the wall behind me. The smell of roses and musk filled my senses, making me weak. “I saw you staring at me one time in my English class. I thought you were just looking for someone, but when you did it again I figured it out.” Her hand was on my arm, slowly inching its way up to my shoulder. “You know I was very flattered that you liked me. I mean, you’re a senior and I’m a sophomore. It held too that I thought you were pretty cute too.” I couldn’t catch my breath as she neared my face, her hand now on my shoulder and the other on my right wrist. “But before now, I wasn’t going to act on it until I knew that you really were what I thought you were. Kelly’s chest proved that.” Then it happened. Her lips touched my lips, throwing my off guard as she shoved my shoulder into the wall and pinned my right wrist.
I could feel her breast touching my body, her tits were hard even though the fabric of her two shirts and bra. I couldn’t hold it any longer; I kissed her back, pushing my tongue into her mouth. She let it in and giggled as she dropped her left hand to the base of my shirt. I knew what was coming and beat her to it. Swiftly with my free left hand I ripped my wet shirt off and peeled the black tank top off, leaving me in only my bra. She and I kept kissing but she let me go to pull her own shirts off.
Here was this blonde angel taking her shirt off for me. The same girl that the morning I dreamed of fucking until she pleaded for me to stop. A fire clicked in me and I felt power over come me. With her still taking her undershirt off I undid her studded belt and pushed her head closer to mine. Her body reacted to my moves and she opened up more for me to use her. Her hands were racing up and down my torso, teasing me every time she got close to my tits. But I knew what I wanted to do with her.
Swiftly I through her against the steel stall wall and unhooked her bra. She let me do what I wanted as she loosely undid my own belt and pulled it out of the loops, giggling the whole time. How I loved that giggle of her’s and the look on her face. She looked like a child as she broke our kiss so I could have free reign of her breasts.
“Trisha I want you to use me. I’ve wanted this for too long!” her pleading turned me on more as her bra fell to the dirty floor releasing her B cup breasts. Her areoles were the size that I had dreamed of. But now I could see that they were a light shade of pink and her nipples were fully engorged, sticking out a full inch. Eagerly I sucked it into my waiting mouth and felt as she arched her body to the touch of my tongue. Soft moans escaped her mouth as she breathed deeply to even out the pleasure attacking her.
Megan with her hands still tried to unbutton my jeans. I quickly stopped teasing her and took off my own jeans as I then pulled her’s off in one swift tug. A yelp of excitement was heard from her as my hand lightly brushed against her pussy but was back on her hips as I went back to teasing her tits. She had one hand on my own breast under my bra and the other inching down my stomach to my pussy lips. Just the touch of her soft hand on my tit was enough to get me off but I wanted her to do more. So instead of letting my hands hold her still I used them to go to the one place I knew she was needed the release. I let my left hand trail down her body to the band of her panties where I casually pulled them down. She just lightly stepped out of them and pushed her now naked body onto mine. Just that was all I needed to rip my own underwear off and lay her on the floor.
I don’t think either of us cared that the floor was filthy, we were too horny and busy fucking each other to care. Meagan’s hand quickly found my clitoris and started to play with it. I now had moved on to her other tit as my left hand rubbed up and down her pussy. The heat from her vagina was intense and I knew I needed to end the pressure for her before this thing ended. So letting her tits go I moved down to her cunt and shoved my middle finger into her vagina. Her body tensed up when I entered her and she gasped in pain.
“Be careful.” Her voice sounded distant to my ears as I went down on her and took her clitoris in my mouth. Another gasp sounded and I knew she was in ecstasy.
“I want you. Let me taste you please.” Megan’s pleading was candy to my mind as I flipped around, straddling her body giving her access to my pussy. Quickly she stuck her tongue in my and I felt in heaven. My own pleasureful gasps stopped me from teasing her as she got both her hand and tongue working together to get me off. I was so much in heaven that I almost forgot where I was.
“Megan…fuck me…NOW!” she did just that as she now shoved two fingers into my and pistoned me with all her force. Her tongue licked up all my juices and swirled my lips, teasing me. Right before I was too much in ecstasy I went back to her pussy and shoved in my two fingers, matching her pace on me.
So here we were. Fucking each other in the girls’ bathroom at school, buck naked, with the girl of my dreams licking my pussy and giving me what I wanted. Megan’s body was quickly growing stiff as I felt an orgasm coming up on her. But I kept the same pace as I stuck my tongue now in her vagina and rubbed her clitoris until a powerful force came.
“I’M CUMMING!” Megan shouted just enough for me to hear as cum gushed from her, going all over my face. I licked all of it off her pussy as I myself finally came. My pussy walls contracted and I bucked against her as she kept finger fucking me until my orgasms subsided. Five minutes went by before I stopped bucking and Megan released me. She eagerly cleaned me up as I did to her and pulled me close to her. Our lips connected once again and I could taste myself in her mouth.
Our tits rubbed up against each other as Megan twisted her left one and my right one. She was like a beast the way she still wanted to go. Quickly I became horny again and shoved my hand in my own cunt, fucking myself. I thrusted in with all my might as I started to breath heavy and with pure lust.
“Let me do that.” Megan pulled my hand from my horny cunt and shoved her own fingers in, giving as much shove as I was. But as she did me she was fucking herself too with her other hand. Quickly, just as before she and reached another organism about the same time, but this time her’s was longer and she cummed all over the bathroom floor. Me being the slut I was went down on her as she rode her orgasm out, licking up and down her pussy until all the cum was gone and in my mouth, then I kissed her again giving her own cum. She swallowed it eagerly as she still kept finger fucking me. I was so horny now that I couldn’t stop, I wanted me.
She must have read my mind because she flipped over and whispered, “Fuck me here. I want it.” I lovingly started at her exposed asshole as I started licking her rosebud with the intent to fuck her more. As I lubricated her ass she kept fucking her own cunt, going slow enough that she wouldn’t get off too early. When she was wet enough I pushed my index finger in and watched as her body tensed up and then soon eased. Slowly I inserted the next finger and she did the same thing. But she wanted me. “Just fuck me now!” She was so demanding that I stopped trying to be gentle and just shoved the third finger in and pumped in and out, fucking her. She rocked back and forth with my movements and soon she was groaning in pleasure, fucking her own cunt faster.
We did this for what felt like ten minutes before Meagan’s body tensed up and I felt her anal cannel constricted around my fingers and an orgasm race through her body. Screams of pleasure left her lips as she gave on last shove into her cunt and fell to the floor. I fell next to her, exhausted.
We lay still for a few moments before Megan stuck her finger in me and slowly fucked me while biting my nipple. “Oh my God Megan! You’re going to put me in a coma!”
“I just have wanted to do this for awhile and now that I am I want to make you feel wonderful.” She said letting my nipple go for a few moments then went right back to it.
“I’d love to stay here with you but I think First Hour is ended soon. I don’t want to draw attention to either of us.” I tried to move but she held me down, still finger fucking me.
“Let me do this one last thing and then we can go. Since English is next and if we’re both gone it might look bad.” And with that she picked up the pace of her fingers and rocked me to ecstasy as she brought me to my last orgasm of the day.
Air left my lungs as the pleasure over took me and I felt Megan’s lips on my cunt. She took all my cum and ate it before letting me go and grabbed her underwear. She quickly got dressed as I came down from my high and too grabbed my clothes. Quickly we both were dressed and I had composed myself, swiping the now dried mud off my clothes. But before I could unlock the door Megan pulled me into a kiss and pushed her tongue down my throat. She broke it quickly and unlocked the door herself, secretly giving my crotch a brush before even inching the door open.
“How about we meet here later today? I ‘m still not done with you.” Those blue eyes started sweetly at me as she stayed close, waiting for my answer. Carefully, making sure no one could even be around, I whispered back at her, giving her one last passion filled kiss.

Back in English I couldn’t keep my eyes off Megan and her clearly engorged tits. She knew I was watching her and kept letting me see that she too was still turned on. Mr. Solemn the English teacher stood next to me the whole class so I had to keep working on papers. Megan kept coming over to sharpen her pencil only to tease me. But since we were in class there was nothing else we could do. The thought of fucking her later today was what got me through the rest of the class and the rest of the day. And when I showed up at the bathroom after school at 3:55 she was already naked, masturbating herself.

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CHAPTER 6

The night of the party, I arrived suitably dressed in silk boxers and an overcoat. A fiery red-head in a lace teddy greeted me at the door and put away my overcoat, then rubbed my bicep as she guided me into the main living room. Two dozen people were already present, and only six of them were male. Already, the imbalanced ratio told me this was going to be a fun party.

A blue party cup full of some toxic mixture was handed to me, and then I joined the main group lounging on cushions and love sac bean bags around the floor. I recognized several people, and quite casually we all settled into a comfortable conversation.

An hour later, the party grew to 30, which was expected to be the maximum, and only 8 were male. The alcohol had kept flowing, there was a more decadent haze in the room from smoke that was not tobacco-based, and the conversation had taken a decidedly sexual tone. The music was pumping, a solid bass beat that had everyone’s heart racing and adrenaline pumping.

People were slowly grouping off, moving into more secluded corners to make-out and start feeling each other up. Now, an out in the air orgy was not planned, usually people would sneak away to quiet rooms. But I was already a little bit turned on by the feast of female flesh before me, beautiful women in all shapes, sizes, and cup sizes around me and doing their best to flirt and seduce. And my effect had seemingly already gone to work increasing physical excitement and reducing the Tri-Delt sisters’ inhibitions.

Heidi and Isabelle, both already familiar to me were leaning against my chest and shoulders, idly rubbing at my body while getting thoroughly drunk and antsy. I had one arm wrapped around Isabelle’s shoulders, the palm of my hand between her bra and a naked breast. My other hand was in Heidi’s panties, lazily tickling while we all kept up the conversation.

But one girl in particular had caught my attention. She was an athletic Amazon, at least as tall as me and built like a Greek goddess. Dark brown hair with natural curls fell over toned shoulders. Soft bangs framed her face and partially hid her brilliantly green eyes. Her limbs were quite slender but muscularly-defined, and her legs went on forever. In the middle, her large, full breasts were barely contained by a lace bodice, and she wore matching thong panties. Above all else, she possessed an exotically perfect face that would have put Aphrodite to shame.

This goddess was seated royally in an armchair above most everyone else, who were reclining on cushions closer to the floor. And despite her clear arousal she was still playing quite hard to get with any guy who approached her. When she did speak, her voice had a European accent which was at once intoxicatingly attractive and also threateningly bitchy.

Isabelle followed my gaze for most of the hour, and finally told me about her.

“That’s Kaia,” she whispered in my ear. “And forget about it. You’ll never get her.”

“Why not? Are you jealous?”

“No,” Isabelle giggled. “But she’s just a cocktease. She likes being in control, and I’ve never seen a guy actually bag her for as long as I’ve known her. She’d rather toy with them than actually fuck them.”

“Hmm.” I liked a challenge. Things had been altogether too easy for me lately.

I spent the next hour pointedly ignoring Kaia, enough so that everyone in the room had noticed. In the meantime, my arousal had only been building and building, and as I got hornier, so did every other female in the room. The music was seemingly louder, filling our ears as the world around closed in until there was nothing left but the lust, the music, and whatever gorgeous body was nearby.

None of the guys knew the truth about what was happening, but they certainly were enjoying the fruits of my labor. Two couples were clearly fucking not five feet from us, and I had already brought both Heidi and Isabelle to finger-licking orgasms. Other girls had split off into threesomes (foursomes!) or lesbian rug- munching fests. The conversation had died out, with pretty much everyone heavily petting or blowing or sucking on something. There was nothing left but the symphony of an orgy set to a thudding bass soundtrack.

I was sitting on a nice cushion, leaning back against the couch while Heidi gave me an expert blowjob. I was rubbing at Isabelle’s pussy and nibbling on the back of her neck while my other hand palmed her swollen nipples and the two of us watched the scene unfolding in front of us.

Kaia was still in her throne, the fiery red-head sister eating out her pussy while she leaned back and simply enjoyed it. The only thing was that she looked rather unsure of herself as the lust flamed in her head almost out of her rigid control. Her eyebrows furrows as she panted and tried to comprehend why she felt so aroused.

Three different guys had propositioned her, but she shooed them away with the most careless of dismissals, still in control enough to be the Ice Queen. With other, more willing sorority sisters around, they were able to find new attractions. But now Kaia’s gaze was on me, watching me intently as if trying to figure out what was going on in my head. It was as if she could tell there was something very different about me from the other guys.

Heidi was doing her best to bring me off, but eventually she tired after almost fifteen minutes of my cock at diamond hardness and whined, “Dammit, come already!”

I grinned down at her. “Make me.”

Heidi took on a bold look in her eyes, and returned to my rod with new aggressiveness. But then I noticed that despite the red-head’s expert girl-loving, Kaia had not let herself orgasm either. I started staring her down, Kaia returning my gaze coolly. Finally, she called out “Jamie!”, and then a sandy-blonde California girl came around.

“Jamie, do me a favor?” Kaia asked, fighting past a soft moan. “Make that boy lose it. I just don’t think he could handle a challenge from you.”

Heidi got up and moved out of the way as the gauntlet had been thrown down, and I moved myself into an armchair directly opposite Kaia.

I caught Isabelle’s attention, who was relaxing after I’d brought her to two nice orgasms, and asked her if she could help me out with Kaia. With a devilish smile, she moved over to take the red-head’s place between Kaia’s thighs.

Jamie sashayed over to me, already naked from a previous encounter. She had a clean, California girl face and some of Beverly Hills’ finest breasts ever created over a silky smooth bare pussy. She straddled me, rubbing her soft vaginal lips along my wet prick while pressing those perfectly round breasts into my face. Then she slid lower, my shaft trapped between the folds of her pussy while she glided backwards, dragging her tits down my legs until my erection was held in the cleft between her heavy boobs.

I watched as Jamie tit-fucked me, opening her mouth on the downstroke and licking me for several seconds before gliding up and then returning back down, my rod encased in her warm flesh.

When I looked up and over, Isabelle was Frenching Kaia pleasantly while she stripped off Kaia’s bodice and then rubbed their boobs against each other. Eventually, she lowered herself down and began to lap at Kaia’s wet slit.

Meanwhile, Jamie was very, very good. In just a few short minutes she had picked up on my natural signals and figured out how to maximize my pleasure for rapid release. I felt my control slipping away from me as my balls started boiling, threatening to burst despite my intentions.

I turned my focus onto Kaia’s face, channeling all of my lust for her the way I would fixate myself on Mrs. Robinson or any other gorgeous woman I set my sights on. I watched Kaia’s upper torso as she jiggled and twitched in pleasure, my ?-pheremones now focused in on one girl.

Another sorority sister came and started rubbing my shoulders while nibbling at my ear and whispering dirty thoughts to me. Heidi went over to Kaia and started caressing Kaia’s large breasts and tickling any sensitive nerves she could find. Then another sorority sister came and rubbed at my chest, then directed my gaze to watch her tongue battling with another gorgeous woman, a vision that sent my heart racing even faster.

Picking up on the challenge, one of the males joined my team and went to Kaia, massaging her neck and shoulders, and the others in the room slowly split off to choose their sides or stay in the middle and watch.

Eventually, both Kaia and I had been fighting to hold back our climaxes for over a half an hour despite swarms of fingers, lips, and tongue stroking every inch of our bodies. Jamie finally just got up, shoved her round tits in my face, straddled my hips, and buried my cock into her wet snatch. I nearly lost it right then and there as I felt the warm wetness envelope me, and biting down on my teeth I blocked out the pleasure, squeezing my own inner muscles until I felt shooting pain inside my balls while fighting to hold myself back.

By now, everyone else had stopped their activities completely. The sorority sisters were still buzzing with sexual excitement, but the main event was the duel of control between Kaia and me. Everyone formed a circle around us, cheering drunkenly.

Jamie rode me powerfully, bucking like a bronco in my lap while rubbing her big tits against my cheeks. But I was on a mission that ego would not let me waver away from. I clutched Jamie’s body to my chest and looked beyond her to Kaia’s sweaty form, flushed red with arousal and trembling from pleasure overload. I willed her to climax in my mind, straining my brain even as the male massaged her neck, Isabelle rubbed at her breasts, and Heidi had most of her hand embedded deep inside Kaia’s pussy. And then at last, my mental power won out as Kaia’s emerald eyes flew open, her body went rigidly still, and then the earthquake blasted through her body as Kaia climaxed harder than she’d ever done in her life.

Every nerve ending in Kaia’s body was twitching and she shuddered so violently that everyone momentarily lost their grip on her. I was surprised she didn’t sprain something.

Just moments after I realized my victory, my muscles relaxed and immediately the dam burst inside of my balls, and my cock erupted inside of Jamie’s warm cavern. There was so much built-up pressure that I poured out in what felt like a single massive cannon blast, and Jamie visibly flinched when she felt the wave slam against her insides. And with my hands on her ass and my hips grinding against her clit she tripped over into an orgasm of her own, the hot blonde’s body quaking against me even as my entire body trembled against hers with the force of my ejaculation.

We were all done, the room silent as everyone rested in the aftermath of such explosive orgasms. Jamie toppled off of me to the floor, and a sorority sister went to lick and suck at her worn body. But the lust in me burned even more intensely than before. I knew exactly what I wanted, and who I wanted this very moment. The intense, raging desire felt like it formed a halo of flame around my body, radiating out into everyone in the room.

A chorus of female moans shattered the still air as my arousal slammed into them invisibly, and then I was out of my chair. Kaia lay limply against the cushions of her chair, still in shock at the force of her climax. But then I grabbed her inert body, ferociously yanking her out of the chair and planting her face-up on top of a wide suede bean bag. Kaia’s back was arched over the curving cushion with her head hanging off the far end while her ass perched on the nearer edge. I lay flat atop her, crushing her upright tits against my chest while I held her head in my hands and kissed her fiercely.

She managed to return my kiss with equal fervor, unable to put up any resistance to my blazing lust that filled the room and permeated every female, especially the one beneath my body. The harmony of moans spun into a melody of sex as a fresh full-blown orgy newly got under way, girls attacking anyone within reach.

I leaned back for a brief moment, staring into Kaia’s green eyes that were wide and liquid and staring right back at me. I could see her desperate desire for me, and my muscles were filled with a rush of power. I had THE power, and the cacophony of wet meat slaps with groans and whimpers and cries of “fuck me” would be the soundtrack of my life.

I placed my new erection into the folds of Kaia’s bare-shaven pussy, and she merely spread her legs and crossed her heels behind my back. In one powerful thrust, I speared my way inside of this goddess, burrowing past her extreme tightness. She gasped at my penetration, but the silky wetness of her insides let me glide all the way down slowly until I was embedded completely.

She let her head fall back, feeling the blood rush into her brain while I drew myself back, and then thrust in again. And again. And again. I suckled at her nipples and bit down on her neck, leaving my mark for all to know and remember: I had conquered the Ice Queen.

Kaia had two powerful orgasms, my effect helping her enjoy the best fuck of her life while she screamed at me to split her open and fuck her even harder, completely submissive to my will. Finally, I filled her twitching pussy with my creamy load, and then I was straddling the bean bag and her torso while she sucked my deflated pecker and massaged my wet shaft with her breasts.

Jamie parked herself between Kaia’s legs and was slurping out our mingled orgasmic fluids, and even licked Kaia to a fresh orgasm while Kaia’s lips clamped down almost painfully about my re-hardening rod.

When I’d attained sufficient hardness, I stood up for a moment to survey the scene around me. Every single person was engaged in a sexual activity, the girls still buzzing with arousal and all males had dicks embedded in wondrous pussies or wet mouths. I had my pick of 22 different women, but my focus was all on ravaging the goddess beneath me.

I flipped Kaia’s body over, my eyes trailing down her spine to a narrow waist and an ass so tight I could barely dent her skin with my fingers. We were both hot and sweaty, our skin slick with moisture and my erection soaked and dripping saliva. I pinned Kaia down and spread her asscheeks wide for me, and with a loud scream from Kaia I pierced her asshole and sank my dick deeply into her rear chute.

Kaia howled with mixed pain and pleasure as I reamed her out. I was damn certain to give the Ice Queen the fucking of her life that she would never ever forget. I lifted her hips until she got to her hands and knees, precariously perched on the bean bag while my hands circled her hips to massage her love button. Her entire body shook forward with each impact, her tight asscheeks doing little to cushion each crash of our hips.

Kaia had one loud, screaming orgasm before the she finally decided she’d had enough of being the submissive one. She was still turned on beyond belief, but she was used to being the Queen and took charge of our fucking.

Kaia pulled me out of her ass and then before I could react, shoved me onto my back across some cushions on the floor. Then pivoting, she straddled my hips and carefully guiding my erection, sank my cock up her back door once again, watching my face the whole time.

I lay back and groaned at the tight, dry heat surrounding my sensitive flesh, and enjoyed watching Kaia’s perfect breasts bouncing up and down with every thrust.

Kaia had a new orgasm before she really started to ride me, squeezing her butt muscles tightly until I couldn’t handle it any longer and came, geysering my fluids up Kaia’s ass. She howled excitedly as she felt each spurt splash against her bowels. I had waited over 35 minutes for my first orgasm, but now I had shot twice into Kaia’s body within the last 15.

Kaia leaned down to rub her nipples against my chest and kiss me while my cock slowly deflated inside of her ass.

She motioned to a few of her friends, until I was surrounded by four gorgeous sorority babes who were all rubbing at my chest and arms and cooing in lust for me. Kaia whispered, “Let’s get you rinsed off. And then? There’s a hot tub out back I’m sure we could make good use of.”

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Steve proves to his wife that he can edit reality.

Editing Reality

Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created

Chapter Thirteen: Nudism Unlocked

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this.

Becky Davis

I slouched into the house after a long day at my college. Tonya had ignored me all day. I thought she enjoyed what I did to her yesterday. Did this ever happen to Mom when she seduced a woman she was friends with? Did she have women who freaked out and then wanted to pretend that nothing had happened?

That she hadn’t made them cum with her licking mouth?

I had enjoyed the seducing her. It was exciting. Tonya was my best friend, and she was so pretty. A petite girl with platinum-blonde hair, her waist so slender, her face delicate and dainty. Her pussy had tasted so good. It was fun. I wanted to do naughty things with her.

I slung my bookbag off my shoulder and collapsed on the couch in the living room. My gray schoolgirl skirt flared up and then fell down on my thighs, exposing my knees. I took a deep breath, my breasts rising and falling in my blouse, my gray tie draped over them, moving at the bottom of my vision.

“What’s wrong?” Sam asked. My little sister stood before me. Though a tomboy, she liked wearing skirts. She wore an identical outfit as me, though she’d removed her tie and vest on the walk home. The top few buttons of her blouse were open, letting me see a hint of her red bra covering her small tits.

I shrugged.

“Come on, Becky,” Sam said. There was something genuine in her expression. To my surprise she sank down before me, her hands resting on my knees. “What’s wrong? I bet you’ll feel better about it.”

“Just… things,” I said. Sam normally wasn’t this sort of person. She normally ignored me. But this weekend we shared our passion for our father. We made love to him and each other. I stared into her green eyes. Her short, red hair swayed about her face as she stroked my knees.

“Girl problems?” she asked. “You and Tonya, right?”

I blinked as shock knifed through the gray murk that hugged me and made everything feel so heavy and dense.

Sam grinned at me. “Well, it couldn’t be boy problems when you have Dad.” Her hands pressed up my skirt, caressing my skin. My toes flexed in my shoes as heat rushed up me. “So… you made a move on Tonya?”

I nodded, my heart quickening as she pressed my skirt higher and higher up my thighs, her hands pushing them apart. The heat rushed up my flesh from the caressing touch of her fingers. I whimpered. My head shook from side to side as my back arched.

The heat reached my pussy, igniting a hot fire. Molten passion flowed. I groaned as her hands pressed my skirt up to reveal the cream-hued, satin panties, a little bow on the front. My sister’s digits ran over my panties, not touching my pussy but caressing my pubic mound. She traced up to my bow right below the waistband.

“Did you wear this for her?” she asked, brushing the bow. “Or for Daddy?”

I shrugged. “I just grabbed them at random. But…” I bit my lip. “I… I…”

“I’ll make you feel better,” Sam said her green eyes bright. “I’m sorry things didn’t go well with Tonya, but you got me and Dad and Mom.”

She hooked her fingers into the waistband of my panties. She tugged. I shuddered. Despite that murky fog hugging me, she shone brightly. My little sister was a sun burning through the murk. My rump lifted off the couch, letting her work down my panties.

As the satin worked lower, the cloth forced my knees back together. The cool cloth caressed me. I whimpered as she tugged my panties farther and farther down. She passed my knees and dragged them down my calves. My sister kissed my knees as she pulled the panties over my shoes.

She held them up and rubbed them into her cheek. She breathed in. “Mmm, you smell good, Becky.”

“Sam,” I groaned, suddenly embarrassed by what she was doing. My cheeks burned.

She giggled and then dropped my panties on the floor and thrust my thighs back open, exposing my red-furred muff. My little sister licked her lips as she leaned her head between my thighs. I groaned as her short hair brushed my inner flesh. Heat rushed through me from the silky caress as her head came lower and lower.

Then her lips nuzzled into my trimmed bush. My auburn hairs caressed her cheeks. Her tongue flicked out, brushing my pussy. She ran up it my folds, brushing my clit. Pleasure shot through me. I groaned as my head leaned back.

My little sister wrapped her hands around my thighs as she licked again, a hungry flick of her tongue against my labia. Sam growled as she pressed her lips tighter against my cunt. She teased me, her tongue darting through my petals, stimulating them.

“Sam!” I gasped, my eyes wide. I stared into her green depths, seeing that sisterly passion in them. “I… I…”

“Just enjoy,” she said. “Just relax. Let me love you!”

I nodded my head, needing to be loved. I wished Dad was here, but he was picking up Mom at the airport. My sister licked again. Her tongue caressed between my folds, teasing me. Her nose brushed my clit as she plunged her tongue into my pussy’s depths.

She fluttered her tongue through me. Pleasure churned through me. I whimpered, my tits swelling in my blouse. I felt so hot now. The molten heat swelled through my body, a rising tide of passion that rippled through my flesh.

My fingers attacked the tie that was apart of my college’s uniform. The cloth whisked as I undid the Windsor knot. I dropped my tie to the side before I unfastened my blouse, popping buttons through eyelets, exposing more and more of my body, my tits held in my bra.

“A violet bra?” Sam asked, lifting her face from my pussy, my cream glistening on her pink lips. “Wow, you really just threw on anything. No match.”

I shrugged. “I’m not used to people seeing what I’m wearing beneath.”

“You’re a woman now,” she said. “You’re Daddy’s lover. Like me. People are going to see your naughty bits. It’s a cute bra. I love the lace, but…” She picked up my cream panties. “Coordinate!”

I burst out in a giggle. “This is from the tomboy.”

“Tomboys can dress nice while getting dirty,” she said. She licked her lips, gathering my cream. Then she buried her face back into my pussy.

I gasped as her tongue buried back into my snatch. She fluttered through my depths, stirring me up. I groaned, pulling off my blouse. I set that beside me. I leaned forward to give myself room so I could unhook my bra. I bared my breasts, exposing my large, pillowy mounds. My fat, pink nipples thrust hard.

As I leaned back into the couch, I pinched my nipples. I groaned as my sister’s tongue buried deep into me. She fluttered it around in me. Her lips brushed my hot labia. Her tongue fucked over and over into my depths. My cunt clenched down on her tongue, my fingers twisting my nubs.

I panted, my back arching and—

The front door opened.

I gasped as Sam kept swirling her tongue through my pussy as our brother, James, entered the house with his two Anime girls. My cheeks burned crimson as my hands covered my nipples. I let out an embarrassed whimper as James glanced at me, our little sister’s tongue fluttering deep in my pussy.

Then his eyes slipped passed me as he headed to the stairs. Orihime—the busty, orange-haired girl he created—grinned at me, her blue eyes twinkling. The petite Ruri, her purple-blue hair in pigtails, blushed as bright as my cheeks felt.

Orihime winked at me. “Have fun.”

“Oh, Lord,” I groaned, my hands pressing tight into my nipples.

“Don’t gawk,” Ruri muttered, dragging Orihime towards the stairs after our brother.

I wanted to melt into a puddle. I wanted to groan out in passion. My little sister kept feasting on me, sending pleasure rippling through my embarrassed flesh. I groaned, my nipples throbbing against the palms of my hand.

My head shook from side to side as the heat burned through me. Her tongue stirred me, the pleasure swallowing the shameful shock. My brother saw my tits. Saw Sam going down on, my pussy. I groaned, my head shaking and…

“Sam!” I gasped as she sucked on my clit.

Her green eyes had such a mischievous glow as she nibbled on my bud. I groaned, my fingers digging into my tits. I massaged my nipples with my palms, pressing my fat nubs into my areolas and sending tingles down to my pussy. My thighs pressed on my sister’s face while her fingers dug into my flesh.

Her right hand slid down my inner thighs, massaging me as she sucked and nursed on my bud. She loved my little nub, her lips nibbling on the sensitive bud. The rubbery caress sent incestuous heat rippling through me. The ache swelled in the depths of my pussy.

A building orgasm.

“Oh, Sam!” I gasped as she jammed a pair of fingers into my pussy.

Her slender digits wiggled into my depths as she suckled. My clit throbbed in her mouth while my pussy squeezed down around her digits. My back arched. My fingers pinched my nipples as she stirred up my pussy.

She plunged her digits over and over into my snatch. It was such a wicked treat. It was an amazing thing to experience. My head shook from side to side. I tweaked my nipples, rolling my fat nubs between my thumb and forefinger as she plundered my snatch.

My little sister loved me.

Incestuous passion swelled in me as my little sister feasted on me. The naughty, eighteen-year-old devoured me with passion. She fluttered her tongue through my cunt. She teased me. She drove me wild. My head shook from side to side. I whimpered. I groaned. My thighs clenched about her face while my pussy squeezed around her digits.

The heat built and built in me.

“Oh, Sam, yes!” I moaned. “Oooh, you’re being such a good sister. I… I… I love this!”

Sam’s tongue swirled around my clit. Then she sucked hard. I gasped. My cunt clamped down hard on her plunging fingers. The silky friction increased. My pussy walls drank in the sensations, converting it into bliss. It crashed into my swelling orgasm, a bubbling pool of incestuous magma.

“Sam!” I moaned, my head tossing. “Yes!”

My orgasm burst inside of me.

Incestuous flames raged inside of me. Blissful heat surged through me. My cunt convulsed around her fingers. She sucked hard on my clit. The fires burned through my body, racing down all my nerve endings. My fingers pinched my nipples hard.

Then the passion reached my mind. Stars burst across my vision as the rapture blazed across my brain. The ecstasy consumed my thoughts. I could only cry out in wordless passion. My head tossed from side to side as she feasted on me. She teased me.

My little sister gave me such rapture.

I stared down at her as I shuddered. I whimpered. My breasts heaved as my pussy convulsed around her fingers. She fluttered her tongue around my pussy lips, gathering up my juices. I whimpered as my orgasmic flames peaked in me.

Then I collapsed back onto the couch, panting. “That was…” My eyes fluttered. “Oh, Sam, thank you.”

She rose from between my thighs, her lips smeared in my cream. More dripped down her chin. Her head drifted to mine. “Just looking out for my big sis.”

“Big sis…” I repeated, savoring it before her lips met mine. There was a closeness we’d never had in our life until now.

I groaned, tasting my spicy cream adorning her mouth. I kissed her, my tongue meeting hers. Her head cocked to the side, our lips working together. My breasts jiggled as I trembled. I wrapped my arms around her neck, holding her tight to me.

She broke the kiss, her forehead pressed against mine. “Mmm, now let’s get your ready to greet Mom and Daddy.”

“Huh?” I blinked. Then my eyes widened. “Oh, right.”

A wave of excitement swept through me, too powerful for the murk to come back. For now.

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James Davis

“He’s a Rei fan, huh?” I muttered to myself as I sat down at my drawing table.

“Rei is so boring,” Orihime said as she sat down on my bed. “Like an even more bland version of Ruri.”

“Ruri was never that emotionless,” I muttered.

Rei was a character from a popular giant robot Anime. She was my friend’s waifu, a term Anime fans used to describe a girl they liked. It was how a Japanese person would pronounce wife. Orihime and Ruri were my favorite waifu, girls I had crushes on.

Girls I had brought to life with my godlike power.

Now I wanted to do the same for Seth. He was another nerd like me. A guy that the girls ignored. This way, he would get his own girl of his dream, too. He would have Rei to love him. I googled some images of her on my computer, glancing at the screen for reference to fix her in my mind. Slender with short, light-blue hair and red eyes. I found one in the plug suit she wore when piloting her mecha.

I went to work sketching her.

I drew Rei standing in a vulnerable pose, her right arm folded across her stomach to grip her left wrist. My pencil sketched about her while I imagined her loving Seth, being his waifu, wanting to be with him and cherish him. I leaned over, the world fading away as I sketched her form in the skin-tight suit, molding it to her petite form.

I focused on her coming to life as I drew faster. I felt possessed by my god-like power. It flowed out of me. I sketched out her hair. I added details to her suit. I gave a glossy look to her eyes, something hopeful and frightened, with the vulnerability hidden in her near robotic soul.

I drew the final line and leaned back, willing her to come to life the way I bought Ruri and Orihime into this world. I gripped the edge of my desk, staring at her, imagining her short, light-blue hair swaying about her face, her red eyes blinking. I wanted to see her birthed from the paper. To step out of it.

Nothing happened.

She wasn’t coming to life.

I leaned back in my chair. “Why didn’t it work?”

Orihime hugged my chair from behind. Her breasts pressed against the back of my head, soft and lush. Her hands rubbed down the front of my shirt, brushing my gray tie, part of my college’s uniform. Frustration welled through me as she rested her chin on my head.

“She should have come to life,” I growled, staring at the sketch.

“It’s very good,” Orihime said. “She looks sad. Like she’s missing something.”

“Seth,” I muttered. I know I had this power. I brought this beautiful girl hugging me to life.

Ruri’s delicate finger stroked the edge of the page. She stood beside me, leaning over, the gray tie dangling down the front of her blouse swayed back and forth. Her fingers drifted over to a Coptic marker, a great brand of inking pens. She picked it up. “It’s not done. It’s just a sketch.”

I took the Coptic marker she handed me. It tingled. I felt… power. Like I’d imbued my essence into this marker. She was right. It was more than just a pencil sketch. It needed something permanent. Something that I couldn’t erase.

I grinned as I began inking.

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Steve Davies

“Edit… reality?” my wife asked, blinking. “What does that mean?”

I swallowed, suddenly feeling all the crowds of people around us. The smooth voice of the announcer warned that the white zone was for loading and unloading only echoed around us. People bustled, grabbing their luggage off the baggage claim, embracing their loved ones who had returned from their travels.

Evaline’s husband, Malcolm Gilbert, was embracing the Korean woman. He had no idea his wife spent the weekend cheating on him with two other women. I flushed. That used to be me before I edited my wife to be more… inclusive. Though Evaline hugged her husband, her head was focused on my wife.

Had my edits destroyed another marriage?

“Steve, what does editing reality mean?” Linda asked, drawing my attention back to her.

“It means…” I swallowed. How to explain it. “I know this sounds crazy. I know that, but… I can change how the world is.”

“Through… charity work?” she said. “Did you donate money to a new charity?”

“No, no,” I said. I pulled out my phone. “I have an app on here. It lets me change reality. People. The circumstances of history.”

“An… app.” Her forehead furrowed. “Is this a joke?”

“No, no,” I said, gripping my phone. “I can change things. An angel appeared before me. I have the power to modify reality and…” I trailed off. “God, I sound like a madman, don’t I?”

My wife gave a slow nod.

“I can prove it,” I said, my heart hammering. Maybe this was a bad idea. Maybe it was an utter mistake to tell my wife about these powers.

“Can you?” she asked, a look of concern. “Did our daughters… break you? I know you’re a lucky man and all, but…”

I looked around. “If you could do any sex act, what would it be?”

She frowned. “You want to know my kinkiest fantasy or something? Is that what this is about? You just want to do something naughty?”

“Sure,” I lied.

“Well…” Her cheeks spotted. She paused to wave goodbye to her friend and lover. She went back to staring at me. “You really want to know?”

“How bad can it be?” I asked.

“I guess not that bad.” She leaned in. “I’ve always wanted to have sex in public. Like… really in public.”

“Like, say, right here at the baggage claim.”

Cheeks burning, she nodded. “Just… having sex while people bustle around me and…” Her eyes widened. “We can’t do that. Not here.”

“It’s all just… a fantasy,” I said. “A game. So, who around us would you want to have sex with here? A woman that you and I could share?”

“Any woman?” she asked, skeptical. “What, you think she’ll just be eager to have sex with us? That she’s some sort of unicorn who likes boffing strangers in public?”

“It’s a game,” I said, trying to sound casual.

“Okay…” She looked around at the people passing. There was a gorgeous, Black woman sauntering by in a maroon, sleeveless sweater. Her tits jiggled as she strutted by. Then her eyes flicked to a dusky-skinned woman striding past in tight jeans.

There was a blonde bending over to snag her luggage, her skirt hugging her rump. A brunette covered her mouth as she yawned, her big tits swelling the front of her blouse. A black-haired beauty sauntered towards us, a suitcase rolling behind her. I spotted a pair of Hispanic beauties giggling as they stared at the same phone. So many choices.

“Her,” my wife said, glancing at the black-haired beauty in the silk blouse and heels. She came closer, her large tits jiggling in her blouse.

“She’s hot,” I said.

My wife let out a purring moan. “I would love to eat out her pussy in the middle of the airport while you fuck me from behind. That would be hot.”

I unlocked my phone, saying, “Then let’s make it happen.”

“What?” my wife gasped as my thumb hovered over the editing app.

“Just watch her as I change her,” I told her. “You’ll see.”

My wife frowned as she focused on the other woman. Her brow furrowed. Then she shook her head, her red hair swayed about her shoulders. “You’re starting to—”

I tapped the button, freezing reality.

Anael appeared beside the black-haired woman, the naked, petite angel grinning at me. “So, you decided to be naughty after all?” she said. “Not saving those edits for the mayor and city council?”

“I’m proving to my wife I can do this,” I said. “That’s all. I should have just put it in her mind I have this power and have her accept it. Didn’t think.”

“Are you thinking now?” asked Anael. “I mean, you’re hard. Sure you just don’t want to use your power for your own pleasure?”

My cheeks burned. “It’s to prove to my wife. I’ll have enough charges to do my plan.”

Anael arched a delicate eyebrow at me, her purple eyes twinkling. “Well, what are you going to do to this lovely beauty?”

I took a moment to think. How to set this up. I had to edit this woman so she wanted to have sex in public. That she would be open to having sex with strangers. But there was something else I needed to do. Something that I wasn’t sure I could do.

But I had to, or my wife would think I was crazy.

I found the woman on the screen. The area was displayed in wireframe, all the objects little meshes, the people soft-blue dots. Her menu flashed up. Showing that. Her name was Veronica Haidt. Her naked form appeared on my phone, posed to be modified. She had large breasts topped by brownish-pink nipples. A trimmed bush hid her pussy from sight. She was leggy. She had a gorgeous pair of thighs and calves.

Especially in heels.

“She’ll have to be an exhibitionist,” I said, navigating through the menus to reach the Sexuality Sub-Menu located beneath the Spiritual Menu.

Sexuality

• Orientation

• Desires

• Libido

• Taboos

I studied it. I opened up her Desires Sub-Menu.

Desires

• Deletion

• Revision

• Addition

I glanced through them. She was fairly vanilla. She liked hot guys, especially with tattoos. She had a fondness for sucking cock and drinking cum, but she wasn’t much for showing off. I added exhibitionism to her, making it something that made her hot. But I needed more than exhibitionism.

Nudism.

“What are you up to?” asked Anael. She was hugging my wife now, groping Linda’s large tits through her blouse.

“Something you’d approve,” I said, adding to Veronica a desire to go naked everywhere, a sexual thrill she got when going naked. I paused then added:

• Veronica desire to go naked in heels at all times. Doing so gives her a sexual thrill.

• Veronica finds it hot when complete strangers approach her and want to have sex with her.

• Veronica loves having sex in public, with people moving around her, witnessing her naughty antics.

I backed out of the Desires Sub-Menu and went to her Taboo Sub-Menu. I scanned through it. I found that she had strong taboos about getting naked in public. I deleted those along with her taboo against sex with strangers. She wouldn’t feel any guilt about these activities.

Now how to get people to accept this? I backed out of the Taboo Sub-Menu and studied the Spirituality Menu.

Spiritual

• Sexuality

• Faith

• Morality

• Social

I frowned at the Social Sub-Menu. Could I do something with that? I tapped it.

Social

• Charisma

• Awareness

• Relationships

I looked at the options and paused at Relationships. It was how she saw people and how they saw her. I opened it up, seeing all the people in her life. Her friends were closest, followed by her father, there was an ex-boyfriend she was still close with and more than a few ex-boyfriends she hated.

I added:

• Every person in the world does not think it is unusual that Veronica goes around naked.

“Ooh, that’s kinky,” said Anael. She was leaning over my shoulder now. “You’re getting it.”

“So that will work?” I asked.

Anael nodded her head. “I think so. You’re affecting her relationship with every person. It’s genius.”

I smiled at her. Then I added:

• Every person in the world does not think it is unusual that Veronica has sex or masturbate in public.

Then another idea popped into my head. I wanted Linda to notice these changes:

• Linda Davis sees Veronica the same as before she was edited and realizes something has changed about her.

Anael giggled. “Yes! You are mastering this. Ooh, I am so glad the Most High chose me to be your guide!”

“Thanks,” I said. I took a moment, thinking about it. She would go naked around everywhere and… Weather. While Western Washington didn’t get that cold in the winter, rarely dropping into the teens even overnight, she’d still freeze. “I have to change her body, don’t I. Adapt her to the cold and exposure.”

“Yep,” Anael said. “You don’t want to kill her.”

I opened the Physical Menu.

Physical

• Skin

• Head

• Torso

• Arms

• Groin

• Legs

• Nervous System

• Illness

First stop, Skin Sub-Menu.

Skin

• Melanin Level

• Blemishes

• Body Hair

I frowned at it, seeing the options. Then… feeling inspired, I added a category. Environmental Protection.

Skin

• Melanin Level

• Blemishes

• Body Hair

• Environmental Protection

Anael shuddered beside me, gripping me as I then set things up, making her skin able to keep her body temperature when it got cold but would still let her sweat and cool off when it got hot. I gave her immunity from UV damage to her skin from cancer and that her skin wouldn’t burn, but could self-heal from that. She could walk through the Sahara desert in summer or Antarctica in winter without suffering from exposure.

“Wow,” Anael said. “This is incredible. You’re really thinking out of the box. You’re free from causality. You’re are giving her so many interesting mutations to her body.”

“Yep,” I said then maneuvered to her Torso Sub-Menu.

Torso

• Muscle Tone

• Fat Deposits

• Nipples

• Breasts

• Bellybutton

• Organs

I opened up her Breasts Sub-Menu, grinning.

Breasts

• Size

• Shape

• Tone

• Lactation

I edited her to make sure she would always have perky tits, not needing a bra. They would never sag but would look beautiful forever. Then I decided to change the rest of her to age well, keeping her fat content under control. I backtracked to her desires and added one to keep healthy and fit.

Next, I spent the next twenty minutes of paused time making sure that my changes didn’t do anything weird to her. I scrolled through the Health Sub-Menu for any new abnormalities. I tweaked a few things there and removed her chance of developing ovarian cancer in twenty years. I was positive that would work. She would be willing to have sex with complete strangers even if…

“Shit,” I muttered, diving through menus. “I didn’t check her sexuality.”

“Mmm, yes, she seems pretty straight,” said Anael. “Don’t want her freaking out that she’s having sex with women when she doesn’t like that. Not if you want your wife eating her cunt in the middle of the airport.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, my dick so hard. This was incredible. We were really going to do that.

I reached the Sexuality Sub-Menu and hit Orientation. It displayed a sliding bar with bisexuality in the middle. She was almost as straight as Becky used to be before I modified my daughter. I brought Veronica Haidt right to the middle.

On a whim, I went to her Mental Menu.

Mental

• Knowledge

• Personality

• Intellect

• Illness

I opened the Memory Sub-Menu, located in the Knowledge section and studied it.

Knowledge

• Physical Skills

• Artistic Skills

• Sexual Skills

• Memory

• View

• Deletion

• Revision

• Addition

There were thousands and thousands of them, of course. Some were a normal color, others faded, while another third were bold. I frowned, realizing the faded menus would be erased entirely. Her life would shift in such different ways with these changes. The bold menus were new ones. Often sexual encounters that she enjoyed.

“I think we got everything,” I said, going over it in my head. Nudity. People accepting her changes. Linda immune. No harm from exposure.

“I think so,” Anael said, quivering beside me. “Ooh, I am so wet. Do it!”

I hit the Compile button.

DO YOU WISH TO DO THIS?

Two options appeared:

YES

or

NO

I tapped YES.

Reality rippled from me, a washing tide that swept over everyone, modifying the circumstances of the world. Veronica Haidt’s background changed. The things that influenced her affected her in new ways, shifting how she perceived the world which, along with the mutations that according to some of her memories were studied by a number of scientists, she became a new person.

It was fascinating how it worked. How we all are just products of our environment. How people treated us, what they taught us. It all mixed with our innate personalities. Sometimes it made us better people, sometimes it broke us. Sometimes it shaped us into weird directions that we never would have taken if someone had been kind instead of harsh, praising instead of criticizing. We impacted each other in so many ways that we weren’t even aware of.

A chain of causality stretching all the way back to the beginning.

And now I could edit it and adjust the past to create my present.

Veronica Haidt shifted. She appeared naked, her clothing melting away. Her luggage was a different color, a bright, flashy pink instead of the subdued black. Her heels were higher, her breasts bouncing free. She had sculpted her black pubic hair on her pudenda into a lightning bolt zapping at her shaved pussy. Her nipples had gold rings pierced through them. Her makeup was vibrant, her black hair falling in lush waves. She had a naughty smile as she walked.

A creamy gleam shone on her inner thighs.

I closed the app.

“—worry me…” My wife’s words trailed off. She gasped, jumping at me and grabbing my right arm. She let out a squeak, drawing the naked woman’s attention. No one else really stared at her or thought it was weird, though a few guys ogled her, loving the sight of her nudity. “She… she…”

My wife shot me a look, her green eyes wild. Her fingernails bit through the sleeves of my shirt into my flesh. Her entire body shook. She swallowed, trembling. A whimper burst from her as she watched the naked woman sauntering to us, big tits bouncing and swaying.

“I told you,” I said. “I can edit reality with my phone. I made it so she always goes naked.” I grinned at my wife. “And that she likes to have sex with strangers in public. Further, people won’t think that’s weird. Not with her. If Veronica is having sex, people will just go about their business.”

“That’s impossible,” my wife groaned.

“Then how did she get naked?” I asked.

“She… she…” My wife shook her head. “This is… I…”

“Hey, Veronica,” I called out.

The naked woman stopped and turned her head. She gave me that quizzical look that said, “Do I know you?” while trying to be polite and pretend she did. “Hey…” she said. “How’s it going, um…?”

“It’s Steve,” I said. “And this is my wife, Linda. She wants to eat your pussy right now. Up for it?”

“Always!” Veronica said, letting go of her suitcase. “Mmm, how about I sit on that bench there and you just eat me out, Linda. I am so wet. I love walking around naked. It’s so naughty.”

My wife’s eyes bulged as Veronica sauntered to the seat, her naked rump swaying at us. Then she sank down. Smoky eyes fixed on us as the black-haired woman spread her thighs, her pussy lips parting. People moved around her like nothing strange was happening. Though a few guys glanced at her, it was the same way they would look at any beautiful woman.

In passing.

“Go on,” I said, placing my hand on my wife’s lower back and giving her a nudge. “Go eat her out while I fuck you from behind.”

“This is a dream,” my wife moaned, staggering forward.

“If it is, I’ve been dreaming since Friday,” I said as I followed Linda.

My wife had a great ass. She was actually in a little fitter shape in this modified version of reality. I guess the stress of hiding her bisexual desires from me, and pretending that she hated lesbians, had added a few pounds on her. Now her ass looked tight, hugged in a pencil skirt with a hemline a little higher than my wife normally wore.

Well, this was Linda 2.0. I was still getting to know her, browsing her changed memories. She was mostly the same woman, enough that I couldn’t feel a difference. Save she had a brightness about her that I hadn’t realized had dimmed the last twenty years.

My wife sank to her knees before Veronica.

“Mmm, you got a pretty mouth,” she said. “But you don’t have to be shy. My pussy is delicious. You’ll love eating it.”

“Yes, you will, Linda,” I said, wishing I had made Veronica’s pussy taste even better. I could have found out my wife’s favorite flavor of cunt and made sure Veronica tasted like it.

Linda still moved dazedly. She had a stiffness about her as she leaned her head forward. I stood over her, watching her nose twitch. She breathed in deeply. Smelling Veronica’s hot cunt seemed to relax my wife. Linda’s tongue flicked over her lips.

Then she leaned forward and nuzzled into that shaved snatch. Veronica groaned. Her back arched as my wife feasted. My dick throbbed in my pants while the airport bustled around us. A cop passed by, his gaze sweeping over us.

He nodded to me.

I nodded back.

To him, this was okay. Editing relationships were amazing. My dick swelled harder and harder as I watched my wife feast on Veronica’s cunt. The naked woman shuddered. Her fingers dug into her tits, massaging them.

“Oh, I need this after my flight,” Veronica panted. “Oh, yes, get that tongue in there. Mmm, your wife knows what she’s doing.”

“She loves pussy,” I said, rubbing at my cock.

“I do!” Linda moaned. “Oh, this has to be a dream! We’re in the airport. People are all around us.”

“Just like you wanted,” I said as I sank down behind her. I hiked up her skirt and discovered she was wearing a skimpy pair of panties, lacy and light-gray. It hugged her rump but was cut to show off a lot of her butt-cheeks. I’d never seen my wife wear underwear like this.

The new Linda was fascinating.

I drew down her panties, grinning at the sight of her trimmed bush, the brassy-brown hairs gleaming with her familiar, spicy musk. I loved it. I gripped her rump as I leaned down. It was this pussy I loved. This was all the same.

I took a lick at my wife’s cunt in the middle of the airport. She moaned, wiggling her hips, smearing her silky pubic hair from side to side. My tongue fluttered through her folds, caressing her while my fingers dug into her rump. I gripped her tight while she wiggled and moaned.

“Mmm, I missed you, Linda,” I panted and licked again.

“Yes!” she moaned. “Ooh, I love your stubble. That’s something a woman doesn’t have. Mmm, lick me. I’m going to cum fast! This is so hot!”

“Isn’t it?” Veronica asked. “Ooh, get that tongue in me. Oh, your wife loves my cunt!”

“Uh-huh,” I panted.

I massaged my wife’s ass while feasting on her cunt. I plunged my tongue into her again and again. I loved swirling my tongue around in her depths while she wiggled back into me. The sounds of the crowds around us faded away as I enjoyed her juices trickling down my chin, her spicy musk filling my nose.

She moaned louder and louder into Veronica’s pussy. My wife feasted with hunger while I licked and lapped and teased her. I caressed up and down her, loving the way she wiggled from side to side. I was driving her wild.

I loved it.

I sucked on her clit next. I nibbled on her little bud, my nose nuzzling into her pussy folds. Her creamy spice filled my nose with every inhalation. That aroma set my blood on fire. My dick throbbed in my pants.

“Steve!” my wife moaned. “Yes! Get that tongue in me. Oh, yes, just lick right there and… Ooh, that’s good!”

I jammed my tongue into her pussy like she wanted. I swirled it around, teasing her. Her snatch squeezed around me. Then her hips wiggled from side to side, rubbing her clit into my chin. She squealed in delight.

Hot juices flooded out of her.

My wife wasn’t joking about cumming fast. Her juices gushed out of her, that spicy flood inundating my mouth. I gulped it down as her passion rose above the sounds of the airport, the clatter of luggage, people talking, announcements ringing. I licked and lapped at her folds.

“Ooh, your wife popped off like a firecracker!” moaned Veronica. “Oh, wow, she’s moaning into my cunt! I love it!”

“Just fuck me!” moaned Linda. “Fuck me while I eat her pussy! Fuck me in the middle of the airport, honey!”

“Yes,” I growled, lifting my face.

Cream dripped off my chin. It ran down my throat. I panted, my heart racing. My hands grabbed her hips. I squeezed them tight. I gripped them and pressed the tip of my cock against her cunt. I rubbed up and down on her, caressing her, making her shiver and quiver.

I thrust into my wife’s depths.

Linda’s pussy engulfed my cock in her snug warmth. I groaned as my balls smacked into her cunt. Pleasure rippled through me as I sank deeper and deeper into her. She felt incredible wrapped about me. This wondrous heat that bathed my cock, soaking me in her delicious passion.

“Steve!” she squealed into Veronica’s pussy.

“Ooh, yes, fuck your wife!” hissed Veronica, her tits heaving as she squirmed, her nipple rings flashing in the light. “Oh, damn, she’s really got her tongue plunging into me.”

“I bet she does!” I grunted, thrusting into my wife’s pussy. I fucked her hard, driving her face into Veronica’s snatch. “Linda, honey, make her cum!”

My wife groaned a hungry, “Yes!” while her pussy clenched down around my thrusting dick.

The friction swelled as I plunged away at her hot cunt. I groaned, slamming into her, my dick burying again and again into her juicy depths. She whimpered as I plowed hard into her, my crotch smacking into her rump, making her ass jiggle.

My balls swayed. They drank in the heat flowing down my cock from her pussy. The silky grip of her cunt bathed my cock, teasing me. My head swayed as I pumped over and over, thrusting deep and hard into her snatch.

My hands gripped my wife’s large tits through her blouse, kneading them as I fucked her. Our slap of flesh on flesh echoed over the clanking of the baggage carousel. I shook my head, watching the people striding past, hardly giving us a glance.

One guy gave me a thumbs up.

I shuddered, this was so surreal. I made this happen with my power. My head throbbed with that realization. I could do so much good with my abilities. I would do so much good. Linda would help me.

I rammed harder into my wife, groaning, “Linda, I love you!”

“Yes!” she squealed into Veronica’s pussy. “I love you, too!”

“So sweet!” the naked woman panted, her tits heaving. “Oh, yes, yes, so sweet and… Linda! You wicked thing! Yes!”

Veronica’s face scrunched up in the unmistakable bliss of rapture. Her body bucked in orgasmic delight. Her tits slapped together, golden nipple rings flashing in the light. My wife’s snatch squeezed around my dick while she moaned in delight.

“Lick up all her juices, honey!” I moaned, knowing my wife was in heaven right now. Her pussy grew hotter around my dick. Her hips wiggled, stirring that silky sheath around my dick. “Feast on her!”

“Cum in her!” Veronica moaned. “Cum in your wife! Ooh, she needs to feel that!”

“I do!” my wife moaned. Her head snapped up from Veronica’s pussy, brassy locks dancing. “Oh, honey, I do!”

My wife’s pussy convulsed around my thrusting dick. I gave her another orgasm. I grunted, plowing into her. I loved the feel of her snatch writhing around my dick. She teased me, giving me such bliss. I grunted, groaned, slamming to the hilt in her.

My balls tightened.

“Linda!” I grunted.

My cum fired.

I pumped my jizz into my wife’s writhing pussy. Pleasure slammed through me. I cried out, stars dancing around my head as I watched the passing people. None of them cared I was pumping my cum into my wife’s cunt because we were fucking Veronica.

“Oh, yes, that’s it!” panted Veronica, her eyes fluttering. “Mmm, that was what I needed.”

“Me, too!” my wife squealed. “Oh, Steve, yes, I missed your cum pumping into me. I missed it so much.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, squeezing her tits.

Every spurt of cum fired bliss into my mind. It sparked explosions in me that had me trembling. I loved it. My eyes fluttered. My wife’s snatch sucked out the last drops of my cum. I panted as I leaned over her, my heart racing.

“I’m glad your back,” I moaned.

She whimpered. Then she threw a wild look at me and groaned, “You really edited reality! You changed things!”

My body buzzing from my orgasm slamming through me, I grinned at her.

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Sam Davies

Becky and I headed downstairs in our nighties to greet mom and dead. I loved wearing nighties. They were so girly and feminine. Mine was pink and felt gossamer as it clung to my slender body, caressing my nipples.

I couldn’t wait for my parents to get home. We were going to have such a wild orgy tonight. Mom, Becky, and me all pleasing Daddy. It would be incredible.

I gripped my busty sister’s hand. She wore a longer nightgown that hung off her large tits, her nipples poking hard against the light-blue fabric. She shuddered with me. They would be home soon. My pussy dripped juices down my thighs.

“Oh, gosh, I want them home right now,” I said facing the front door.

“Yeah,” Becky said.

Footsteps creaked down the stairs. I threw a look and frowned at the sight of slender legs clad in a skin-tight, vinyl outfit. A girl appeared, slender and petite. Her hair was a lighter blue than Ruri’s, not as purplish. It was cut short, framing her delicate face, her eyes red. Her suit fit her body tight with strange little plugs around it.

“Did James make another Anime girl?” I said to Becky.

Becky shrugged.

The Anime girl strolled by us like we weren’t even there. She opened our front door and left. I shrugged. Well, my brother had his secret ability to bring his drawings to life. It was no big deal. Not compared to loving Daddy with my mother and older sister.

I stared at the closed door, quivering in anticipation, clutching Becky’s hand.

To be continued…

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Henry gets quite a shock when a girl volunters to join his Mother Fuckign Club, offering up her mother to be fucked hard!

Mind Controlled Mothers Club

A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research

Chapter Three: Naughty Daughter Joins the Club

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!

Ulrich Geller, a young man barely in his twenties, worked fast in the shipping department of the Institute of Apotheosis. Orders had to be process, but all he could think about was the coming 10 AM break. The other men working in shipping moved fast, too. He’d never seen packages readied so fast. They were sending out the various electronic components the Institute produced to pay the bills and support the creation of the Halos.

At 10 AM, the shipping department would enjoy another round of their burgeoning Mother Fucking Club, following in the example of the newest god, Henry Archer. The young men of the shipping department were all enamored with his teachings, gangbanging first Ulrich’s mother last night and then other mothers who also worked for the Institute.

While they were waiting for their turn to fuck a mother during their break, they could watch the God as he expanded his own Mother Fucking Club. He was recruiting at his college today, and Ulrich ached to see more mothers discovering the joys of becoming sluts for their sons and other young men.

He glanced at his watch. Not much longer now.

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I was shocked by Cherry Kang’s statement. A girl wanted to turn her mother into a slut? She wasn’t responding to any of my commands. I only ordered the boys to add their mothers to the Mother Fucking Club. They already queued up to fuck our teacher, Mrs. Rojas. One pumped away at the Hispanic MILF’s cunt, fucking my friend’s mother hard as she lay bent over her desk in her classroom.

Cherry sauntered up to me. The Korean girl had such a naughty smile on her round face, her delicate nose almost quivering. Her lush lips pursed together as she stopped before me, a coquettish wantonness wiggling through her body making my dick so hard. Cherry always had a quality about her that I’d noticed. When I jerked off and wasn’t thinking of my mom or another MILF, Cherry was one of the girls my age who graced my fantasies.

“You can make my mom your slut, too,” Cherry said. “You can fuck her all you want.”

“Jesus,” I said, still not sure what to make of this hot girl wanting to see her mother fucked.

“I just want to see her dripping in cum,” she continued. “I masturbate to it all the time. You can even fuck me. Just use me.”

She grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it up her body, exposing the pale-olive skin of her stomach, flat, her hips curved. She drew it up farther and farther until she popped it over her bra, black and lacy, constraining her round breasts. She ripped it over her head, her black hair spilling about her round face.

I gathered my shock and blurted out, “What are you doing?”

“Well, you have mind control powers,” she answered. “And that stuff just makes me so wet. I’ve always wanted to experience. I’ll do anything to experience it.” Then a wicked smile crossed her lips as she reached behind her. “Besides, you’re just going to make me fuck you, aren’t you?” A feverish light appeared in her eyes. “You’re going to make my mom lick your cum out of my pussy, right?”

“Yes,” I groaned, realizing I would. It sounded so hot.

“Then let’s do it,” she said, her bra coming loose. She was moments from revealing her tits to me. “I’m so wet.”

“No,” I ordered, an idea erupting in my mind. “No, your mother needs to watch.”

She grinned at me.

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10 AM arrived.

Ulrich groaned as he sealed up a cardboard box then set down his tape gun on the work bench. His coworkers, men mostly in their early twenties like him, were flowing to the break room. His mother, the head of the shipping department, was already unbuttoning her blouse on her way to join them. She had an eager stride to her steps. Last night, she learned that a mommy should be a slut, fucking her son and all her employees.

The TV played in the break room, showing the spycam feed that followed the new God. They could tune it to watch any of the Gods. Different people of the Institute had their favorites, focusing on the teachings of certain Gods over others, glossing over any… inconsistencies.

“Wait, why is the God leaving his college?” Ulrich asked. Instead of the shot showing off the God in his school—recruiting for the Mother Fucking Club, fucking that MILF professors of his, or enjoying other mothers at his high school—it was a shot of him driving from school.

“Is that a girl in the car with him?” Jim, another young man who worked in shipping, asked, his head cocked to the side.

“What is he up to?” asked Kurt.

“Don’t know,” Ulrich said then groaned as his naked mother pressed up against him, her hand reaching down to stroke his cock.

“Watch and find out,” his mother purred, her voice slutty and rich. She fell to her knees and unzipped his pants.

The car pulled into a driveway. The feed switched to an interior spycam. It was a wide shot of a living room, a naked woman dusting in it, her hips wiggling from side to side. Ulrich recognized the mother of one of Henry’s friends, the petite redhead Mrs. Woodham. Another naked MILF, the blonde mother of Henry’s friend Noah, passed through the room, her round breasts jiggling as she headed for the stairs.

“This is getting interesting,” Ulrich said as his mother pulled out his cock and engulfed it into her mouth. What was their new God going to teach them today?

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Cherry, wearing only her bra, had such a big smile on her face when I pulled into my driveway. I climbed out of the car, my dick so hard. She clutched her cell phone in her hand. She had just called her mother; Mrs. Kang would be here soon. Cherry convinced her mom it was important.

“Come on, let’s go meet the Mommy-sluts,” I told her.

“Sluts?” she asked. “Plural?”

“Yeah, I have all my friend’s mothers here. They’re cleaning the house, naked. I told them they couldn’t have sex with each other until it was all clean.”

“Did you make them all like pussy?” Cherry asked, pressing against me and entwining her arm around mine. “Ooh, you’re such a wicked son.”

“Oh, yes, it’s hot watching them go down on each other,” I groaned, my dick lead in my pants. “Especially when their pussies are dripping with jizz.”

“So you got your own harem?” she asked. “Stealing your friends’ mothers?”

“Oh, they’ll get their moms back,” I said. “Sluts in the Mother Fucking Club are open for any members to fuck.”

“Wow,” she said, her voice tight. “Oh, wow, that’s so hot. You’ve truly made even your own mother into a slut.”

“Well… her pussy is off limits until I breed her, but the rest of her…”

“Ooh, yes, yes, you have to breed your mother,” she moaned, her voice so thick and throaty. She clung to me so tight. I felt the heat of her breast bleeding through her bra as she rubbed the side of her boob into my arm. “That is the hottest thing in the world.”

“God, you’re just a kinky thing, aren’t you?”

She nodded her head. “This is so wonderful to talk about this. I can’t talk about my fantasies to any of my friends. I tried to do it slowly, but they gave me such weird looks. But you… You’re as perverted as me, aren’t you, Henry?”

“Oh, yeah,” I said and opened the front door.

“Henry!” gasped Mrs. Woodham, the petite redhead straightening from dusting the shelf in the corner, her small breasts jiggling while her fiery hair spilled about her mature face. Her green eyes sparkling. “You should be in school.”

“And you should be at home not in my house naked like a slut,” I told her. “Except you are a slut, aren’t you? And sluts don’t question what I do.” A slight prickle rippled across my mind as my powers affected her.

“Ooh, you’re so right. I am a slut.” She glanced at Cherry. “Do you want me to eat her pussy?” She licked her lips. “I’ve come to like hot cunt since you showed me who I truly am.”

“Oh, my god, Henry,” Cherry whimpered, clinging to me. “I almost came just hearing her say that. You’re amazing!”

I grinned at her.

From the kitchen, my busty mother entered. Her curly, black hair spilled about that beautiful face that, since the divorce, attracted so many skeezy guys to date her and fuck her. No longer. My mother would get all the cock she could handle from me. From my friends. Her dark-red nipples were hard. She pulled off the yellow cleaning gloves.

“Honey, you’re home early.” She had a rich purr to her voice. “Mmm, and did you bring a friend?” Her eyes widened. “Is she your girlfriend?”

“I don’t know what she is other than perverted,” I said as my mom sauntered to us. God, she had such big tits. I loved how they swayed.

“So perverted, Mrs. Archer. I’m Cherry, and I’m joining the Mother Fucking Club. My mom’s coming here to be made into a whore.”

“That’s lovely, dear,” my mom said, a big smile on her face. “She’s so cute, honey.”

“Mom,” I groaned, a sudden warmth burning across my cheeks.

“So, do you want me to eat her pussy, honey?” Mom asked. “I can make your girlfriend cum so hard.”

“Girlfriend?” Mrs. Haley asked as the blonde came down stairs, her round breasts bouncing before her. “Who has a girlfriend…? Oh, hello, Henry. Ooh, is she your girlfriend? She’s so cute.”

“She is,” Mrs. Woodham said. “We’re trying to figure out who should lick her pussy first.”

Cherry just had such a huge grin on her face.

“Maybe I will,” I said, getting annoyed at their “mom” behavior. I glanced at Cherry. “Strip naked.”

I barely felt a tingle across my thoughts. She was more than ready to just rip off her clothing, as she proved back in class. Was I even truly giving commands to a girl who was so willing to be mind controlled?

I don’t know if it mattered as Cherry popped off her bra, unveiling her firm, eighteen-year-old titties. They were round, the same size as Mrs. Haley, but they just had such a supple perkiness the older MILF lacked. Cherry’s nipples were hard, a dark-brown. They thrust from small areolas, little dots adorning her breasts.

Her hands went to her jeans, her tits jiggling as she unzipped them. Such a huge smile crossed her lips as she wiggled out of her jeans, shoving them down her lithe legs. A pair of black, frilly panties clad her rear. She gave me a naughty wink before she hooked her panties with her thumbs and shoved them down.

I groaned at the sight of her shaved pudenda. The farther down she shoved her panties, the closer and closer she came to unveiling her pussy. And then the top of her tight slit appeared. I groaned at the plump vulva creased by that little crevasse, her juices glistening on her flesh. She bent over, her tits swaying as she wiggled her panties down past her knees before she stepped out of them.

“Tada!” she announced, popping into a pose, one arm thrown over her head, like something a showgirl might take at the end of an act.

“Ooh, dear, you’re just so pretty,” my mom said.

“Henry, she’s so charming,” Mrs. Woodham said.

“If you’re not going to eat that cute pussy, can I?” Mrs. Haley asked, the blonde MILF licking her lips.

“You can always lick mine,” Mrs. Woodham said.

“We haven’t finished cleaning the house,” Mrs. Haley said, a whine to her voice. “We can’t eat each other’s pussies, but Henry didn’t say anything about hers.”

“Oh, right,” groaned Mrs. Woodham. She shifted then started dusting again.

“Cleaning is on hold since I’m here,” I commanded. “Feel free to eat each other out.”

“While you eat me out?” Cherry asked.

I’d never eaten a pussy. I stared at Cherry, at her tight slit. “I don’t know. How many guys have fucked you?”

“None,” she answered. “I’m a virgin. Got a cherry and everything. It’s not just my nickname.” She gave me a wink.

“What, really?” I looked her up and down. “Because… you’re so hot.”

“I’m Asian,” she said, waving her hand. “Most of the guys go for the blonde cheerleaders over me, even if I do have these cute tits.” She squeezed them together.

“You should eat her pussy, honey,” Mom moaned while the other two MILFs were already on the floor, eating each other cunts with such abandon. Just a pair of sluts enjoying themselves. “She’s so cute. You can make her cum.”

I swallowed. Suddenly, this was all so intimidating, especially with my mom here. I’d never eaten pussy before. What if I didn’t do it right? Why was I feeling so nervous? I was a god, basically. I gave people orders, and they obeyed. Only… I wasn’t really giving Cherry orders. She was just… such a kinky girl she was down to do this.

A virgin slut. How is that even possible?

“It would be hotter if you did it, Mommy-slut,” I said. “Get to it.”

“Yes, honey,” Mom moaned. With a sweep of her black hair, she fell to her knees before Cherry. “Mmm, dear, just sit down on the couch, and I’ll eat you out.”

“Sure,” Cherry said, her eyes flashing to me. She gave me such a naughty smile. “Mmm, you’re making your mom lick my pussy. That’s sooooo hot. I’m going to cum so hard.”

“I bet,” I said, my dick so hard.

Cherry sat down on the couch. The Korean girl shuffled around, her breasts jiggling. My mom shifted on her knees, her large tits swaying. She stroked the girl’s legs as she leaned her head down. I groaned and ripped off my shirt, aching to enjoy this.

Cherry whimpered as my mom took a lick up her slit. I kicked off my shoes watching the eighteen-year-old girl shiver as my mom licked and lapped at her pussy. It was such a naughty thing to behold. Mom licked again. I could just see her pink tongue flutter against the tight, virginal slit.

“Ooh, wow, that feels incredible, Hank,” Cherry said. “Your mom… Your mom is a pussy-slut!”

“Yeah, she is,” I groaned as I shoved down my jeans.

Cherry’s slanted eyes shot to me. A smile grew on her lips. She bit it, looking eager as I stood there in my boxers. My cheeks burned more. A shyness filled me. What if she didn’t think I was big enough or something?

God, what had this girl done to me? I should just treat her like a slut. Like my whore-mother. But… but… she was a virgin. No guy had ever used her cunt. Ever treated her like a whore and made her scream her head off.

Not like my slutty mom.

“Fuck!” I muttered and shoved down my boxers.

Her eyes widened. Her cheeks darkened with a blush as she stared at my cock. Something almost shy, even coy, crossed her face. She lowered her head in a demure fashion that was almost immediately ruined by the gasp of wanton delight she made.

“Mrs. Archer!” she groaned. “Oh, that’s my clit.”

“Mmm, it is, dear,” my mom said. “That’s an important part of the pussy to play with, honey. A girl’s clit.”

Was Mom trying to teach me to lick pussy?

My dick hard, I leaned over her shoulder, watching her lick and flutter her tongue up and down Cherry’s slit. The girl shuddered. Her hands found her breasts, squeezing them as she ground against my mother’s licking mouth.

Juices adorned my mother’s lips. They stained them as they flowed from Cherry. I smelled a scent, a fresh musk, lighter than any of the Mommy-sluts. I licked my lips, my cock growing harder and harder.

“Mmm, she’s got such a pretty pussy, honey,” Mom said. She lifted her head for a moment, stroking her fingers up and down it. Then her thumb and forefinger parted Cherry’s labia open, revealing pink depths and a membrane of skin over her entrance full of little holes. “There’s her hymen.”

Mom poked the membrane.

“Mmm, fresh pussy, honey,” she said and leaned in, licking again.

“Mrs. Archer!” Cherry groaned, her body squirming.

I fell to my knees beside my mom. I leaned in closer, breathing in Cherry’s fresh musk. It was such an exotic taste. Mom lifted her face, her lips shiny with Cherry’s passion. She gave me an encouraging smile.

No guy had ever fucked this pussy. It was pure.

I brought my face into Cherry’s shaved snatch. I inhaled her musk. She let out a quivering moan as I came closer and closer to her slit, my mom still holding it open. I nuzzled against her snatch. My tongue flicked out, touching her hot folds.

“Henry!” Cherry groaned, a sound of such wanton pleasure.

A sound I didn’t order her to make.

I licked again.

“Oh, Henry, mmm, yes,” she groaned, her body shifting.

My tongue lapped up and down her slit. She tasted good. I licked again and again I feasted on her, nuzzling into her. I rubbed my lips into her hot folds. My tongue caressed over her hymen, feeling that cherry hole.

I’d be the first dick to penetrate her. The first dick to open her up. The thought made me lick harder, lapping at her, making her squirm. She wasn’t a slut. Sluts didn’t deserve to have me eat their pussies, but… but a girl like Cherry, a naughty, kinky virgin did.

“Henry!” she groaned. “Oh, wow, that’s good. I’m going to cum. You’re going to make me cum.”

“Mmm, you’re doing so good, honey,” Mom purred, her heavy breasts pressing into my side. The slut hugged me, her lips nuzzling at my ear. “Just make her explode. Mmm, yes, yes, you’re a natural. Just like your father.”

I couldn’t remember the last time Mom had anything good to say about my dad.

“Now her clit,” Mom purred. “She’ll like it when you play with her clit.”

My tongue slid up Cherry’s slit. I brushed her hard clit. I fluttered around her nub. She gasped, her slanted eyes widening. She shuddered, her fingers pinching those small nipples. Her face scrunched up as I gave her such pleasure.

I sucked on her nub. Then I fluttered my tongue against her clit. I made her shudder and moan. Her juices flowed. My cock throbbed. It was… exciting giving her this pleasure. My mom nibbled on my ear, moaning her encouragement as I pleased this girl.

“You’re going to make her cum so hard,” Mom whispered into my ear. “Mmm, I always loved when a guy sucked on my clit. Always made me explode. You’re such a stud, honey. Such a pussy-eating stud. I’m so proud of you.”

I shuddered at her words, emboldened by them. I sucked so hard on Cherry’s clit while my mom’s hand slid down my stomach. She reached my cock, stroked it. She purred into my ear, jacking me off as I sucked and nibbled on Cherry’s bud. I made her gasp and moan.

I gave her such delight.

“Henry!” she whimpered. “Oh, wow. That’s… that’s… Oh, yes!”

Her body spasmed. Then a flood of hot juices squirted out of her. Her stomach contorted, breasts heaving. It was such a wondrous thing to experience. I made her cum. I gave her such pleasure. Her face twisted in delight as I lapped at her virgin pussy, my dick throbbing in my mother’s grip.

I kept licking, kept drinking her juices. She gasped and squirmed. Her face contorted into rapture. Her voice sang out. I loved it. She wasn’t a slut. She was something better. Something pure. I would make sure she stayed that way.

“Henry!” she gasped, her face contorting. “Oh, my god, I keep cumming. This is incredible. You’re incredible!”

“I am,” I said.

“Yes, you are, honey,” my Mommy-slut moaned, her hand stroking my cock faster. “Mmm, you made her explode. She’s so happy. She’s going to do such naughty things to you.”

“Oh, yes, big time,” Cherry moaned. “I’ve been aching to pop my cherry.”

“You would have been a slut,” I said, staring at her. “But I’m going to save you from that.”

She frowned at me. “What?”

“I—”

A loud knock pounded on the front door. “Chae-Won, are you in there!” a woman with a thick, Asian accent shouted. “Chae-Won! Why are you not in school?”

“Chae-Won?” I asked. “That’s your real name?”

“Yeah,” she said. Then she shuddered. “Ooh, my mom is so uptight. You’re going to make her into a slut, right?”

Those words made my dick ache. I marched to the door, pussy juices staining my lips, and wrenched it open. An older version of Cherry stood on the porch, hair pinned up in a tight bun, cheeks smooth but almost pinched. Disapproving eyes stared at me. She didn’t flinch at my nudity, but instead she swelled up her petite body clad in her pale-cream, conservative dress.

“You little degenerate,” she snarled. “Where is my daughter? What have you done with her? Are you the one that sent her to those disgusting websites with those filthy pictures and stories?”

I arched an eyebrow as she glared at me.

“Make her into a slut!” Cherry whimpered.

“Chae-Won!” snarled the Korean MILF. Despite the anger contorting her features, she had plump lips and dark, exciting eyes. I could see the sleek lines of her body beneath her dress. If she had her daughter’s figure… “You…” The MILF’s finger pointed at her daughter. “You get dressed right this instant! I am tired of your whorish behavior.”

“Oh, you want to see whorish behavior,” I said, a grin spreading across my lips. “Strip naked and go kneel before your daughter.”

The pain attacked my mind. I was ready for it, knowing I would need the full use of my powers on this woman. I groaned through the needle-like prickles stabbing deep into my thoughts. Spots of darkness danced before my eyes as the Korean MILF shook her head. Mrs. Kang then glared daggers at me.

“What sort of woman do you think I am, boy?” she hissed even as her hands went to the buttons of her dress. She worked them open without breaking her tirade. “Do you think I’m like one of these degenerate hussies in your house? Look at those two. Lesbians? What sort of den of inequities is this?”

“See, see!” Cherry moaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, make her into a slut, Henry.”

“And you, young lady, I am going to bend you over my lap and paddle that rear. I don’t care how old you are. This has gone too far.” Mrs. Kang’s pale-olive cheeks mottled red with her anger. Her hands shoved open her blouse, revealing a pair of large breasts constrained in a plain, white bra. She had tits almost as big as my mom’s. “You are not too old for me to spank! I will make you into a proper, young woman!”

“Oh, I’m doing that,” I said, smiling as she unfastened her bra and freed her big tits. She still hadn’t noticed what her body was doing while she yelled.

Her breasts swayed before her, soft and pillowy, her nipples the same shade of dark-brown as her daughters but her areolas were larger. She wasn’t hard at all. Wasn’t aroused one bit by anything happening to her.

“And you…” She glared at me. “I would speak to your mother, but I see she’s kneeling naked on the floor.” Mrs. Kang’s gaze shifted past me. “I can’t believe you are involved in this perversion, Jonette. But I shouldn’t be surprised. Since you divorced your husband, you’ve taken up with any guy who catches your eye.”

“I am a slut,” my mom said with pride. “And you should look at yourself. I mean, you’re taking off your panties for my son.”

Mrs. Kang, in the process of drawing down her plain, white panties, gasped. She stared down at herself as she bent over to pull her underwear down her thighs. She let out a strangled moan as her black bush came into view, thick and untamed. Her body shook like she was trying to fight what she was doing. But couldn’t. She stepped out of her panties then hurried into the living room, hands covering her naked tits, and knelt before her daughter.

“W-what is going on?” she whimpered, all her anger vanished, her face paling with fear.

“You’re becoming a slut, Mom,” Cherry said with such glee in her voice. “Mmm, you’re going to stop being that uptight bitch and finally enjoy life.”

“Chae-Won!” Mrs. Kang gasped. “How dare you speak to me that way. I’m your mother and—”

“And you just stripped naked like a whore because Henry told you to,” Cherry said, such glee in her voice. “Mmm, I knew you were a slut. Dad has no idea, but I do. You fuck the preacher all the time when he comes over for those ‘prayer’ visits.”

Mrs. Kang’s jaw dropped. “I… I…”

“Tell the truth,” I commanded and more pain flared across my mind.

“I… I… You don’t understand,” Mrs. Kang said. “He is… He is a holy man. I need to… It’s just… I…”

“You’re just a slut,” Cherry said. “You preach all that abstinence and faithfulness, then you fuck the preacher behind Dad’s back. You have that hot, slutty cunt between your thighs! You won’t be able to pretend much longer. Henry’s going to fix you. Right?” Cherry shot her eyes to me. Some of her confidence faded as she stared at me. “R-right?”

“We’ll take care of your mother in a moment,” I said, advancing to the couch, my dick so hard. “But you got that hot, little hole between your thighs that needs attending to.”

“He’s going to pop my cherry, Mom!”

“What, no,” Mrs. Kang objected.

“Just sit there and watch,” I growled, thoughts buzzing. “You’re going to witness my dick ramming into you daughter’s cunt. You got a front row seat. Don’t look away.”

“Mmm, yes, yes,” whimpered Cherry. “You have to obey him!”

I stepped between Mrs. Kang and her daughter. Cherry stared up at me, her legs spread wide, her shaved, virgin pussy gleaming. She stretched out her arms towards me, beckoning. She was so eager for this, so wanton.

I lowered myself. She grabbed my shoulders, pulling me down with such excitement. Her mother whined behind me, protesting. It only made my dick harder. Cherry smiled at me as I settled between her thighs. My dick thrust out before me. I nudged into her stomach, her skin so hot and silky smooth. I grabbed my dick, moving it lower.

“Yes, yes, yes, watch, Mom!” Cherry moaned.

“No, no, do not do this,” Mrs. Kang protested. “I make mistakes. It’s wrong what I do, but… you can be better than me, Chae-Won.”

“I don’t want to be!” Cherry stared into my eyes. “Please, please, pop my cherry. I’ve wanted this for so long. To be fucked hard by a man. A man in control of me.”

But I wasn’t. I had hardly given her any commands at all. This was all her. She was pure, but not for much longer. I could see it. She had that same slutty wantonness brimming in her that all the other women in the room had. My mother, the two MILFs sixty-nining with such wild passion, the uptight Mrs. Kang.

I could save her from that.

My cock touched her pussy. I felt her hot flesh as I stared into her eyes. I groaned at the feel of her against me. The silky delight of her folds. She whimpered, her eyes so wide as they stared up at me. She licked her lips, a quiver racing through her body.

“Take me, Henry,” she groaned. “Please, please, fuck me. I’m yours. Use me! While my mom watches!”

“Please, do not,” Mrs. Kang groaned. “She doesn’t have to be like this.”

I felt Cherry’s cherry against my dick. I stared into her dark eyes. I kissed her hard, capturing her lips at the same moment I thrust. She whimpered into the kiss. Her hymen stretched and stretched. I kept pressing forward. I kept pushing against that maidenhead. My tongue rammed into her mouth.

Her cherry popped.

My dick sank into her pure flesh. The first cock to ever penetrate her. She groaned into the kiss. Her thighs squeezed tight about my waist. Her arms snaked around my neck, holding me in place. She was so tight. Her pussy squeezed about my dick in a way none of the Mommy-sluts did. I stretched her open.

I broke the kiss, staring down at her, my eyes wide at the pleasure. Mrs. Kang groaned in the background, a bitter, disappointed sound as she saw my cock buried to the hilt in her daughter’s once-virginal flesh.

“You’re in me,” Cherry moaned. She spoke with such awe. “Oh, you’re in me and it feels great. I love it.”

“I bet you do,” I groaned, drawing back my cock through her tight flesh. She squeezed down on my dick, the pleasure rippling through me.

“Oh, that’s so beautiful,” my mom said. “Oh, honey, give her so much pleasure with your cock.”

“No, no, stop it!” Mrs. Kang gasped.

“Don’t stop!” groaned Cherry. “Please, please, don’t stop, Henry. I love it. Your dick is pumping away in me.”

“You’re going to be a slut, aren’t you?” I asked her, staring into her eyes.

“Yes!” she moaned, her pussy clenching on me.

“No!” I snarled, pain buzzing through my thoughts. “You only want my cock. Your pussy, your mouth, your asshole are only for my dick. You don’t want any other guy to ever touch you. Only me. I’m the only guy that gets you wet! You are never a slut!”

I kept fucking her through the pain. She squirmed beneath me, her pussy squeezing down on my thrusting dick. The rapturous delight of her pussy drove back the needle-like pain. A big smile spread across her lips.

“Your mind-controlling me into being your girlfriend!” she moaned, her thighs squeezing around me. “Oh, that’s hot. Make me love you! Please, please, give me that command!”

I shuddered at her, my cock thrusting into her hot sheath. “You love me. You’re my girlfriend. My lover. But you’re not a slut.”

“Not a slut!” she moaned as only a tiny prickle raced across my thoughts. “Ooh, I love you, Henry. Love you so much. Your cock feels amazing in me. Best cock. I only want your cock.”

“Yes, yes!” I groaned, thrusting harder into her depths, my balls smacking against her flesh.

She kissed me, her breasts pressing into my chest. Her nipples were so hard. I felt the passion of her kiss. It was so intense. I could feel how much she loved me. It was no longer lust, but true affection. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut, kissing her back with such passion.

I reveled in the bliss of her cunt. Only my cock would ever get to enjoy her snatch. My fingers dug into her rump as I drove into her over and over again. Our tongues dueled as we moved our bodies. Her hips undulated, stirring her once-virginal flesh about my cock.

The friction was incredible. As much as I loved fucking a mommy-slut—my mommy-slut—there was something special about this moment. I could feel our moms watching as she shuddered beneath me, her silky pussy gripping my cock as I pumped it in and out of her.

“No, no, no,” Mrs. Kang whimpered.

“Ooh, it’s so beautiful to watch, Mi-Suk,” my mom groaned. “Doesn’t it make your pussy hot at all?”

“No,” Mrs. Kang said. “I’m not a degenerate.”

“I think you will be,” my mom said. “My son will make you realize that you’re a slut. I mean, you cheat on your husband. You’re already there. You just need to be honest about it. Then you’ll get to have so much fun. Mmm, sucking cocks, getting fucked in the ass, taking jizz in all your holes.”

Cherry broke our kiss and moaned, “Oh, Henry, our Moms are going to be such sluts together, aren’t they?”

“Yes!” I growled, thrusting so hard into her.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” she moaned.

Her pussy convulsed around my cock. Her face twisted with passion. She bucked beneath me, pressing her body into mine. I loved the feel of her breasts against my chest almost as much as her cunt climaxing around my thrusting dick.

I made her cum again. I made my girlfriend explode!

I could hear the joy in her moans as she shuddered beneath me, squirming against the couch. My hands shoved beneath the cushions to grip her ass. I cupped her rump as I fucked into her convulsing pussy.

“Oh, Mom, we’re going to make you suck so much cock!” Cherry moaned, her pussy writhing about my dick, sucking at it.

“We?” I demanded.

“Henry!” she screamed. “Henry—my boyfriend—is going to make you suck so many cocks. Fuck so many guys. There’s going to be such an orgy tonight! I can’t wait. I’m going to watch you get fucked by two guys! Three guys! You’ll have a dick in all your holes!”

The more she spoke, the harder she came. I groaned, thrusting into her pussy. My balls grew tighter and tighter. It was so hot hearing her cry out her fantasies. Tonight, every guy who joined the Mother Fucking Club would bring their mothers to a special meeting. So many MILFs would learn the joys of being sluts for their sons and other young men.

I groaned, my orgasm building so fast as her hot pussy sucked at my dick. Her flesh writhed about my shaft, milking it. The friction was incredible. Pleasure flowed through me. Such rapture that kept my cock pumping into her.

“I’m going to fill you with my jizz,” I groaned.

“No, no, you have no protection,” gasped Mrs. Kang. “She is not on the pill.”

“I’m not!” Cherry whimpered. “Please, please, spill it in me. I love you, Henry. And it would be soooo hot to be bred by you.”

“So hot,” whimpered my mommy-slut.

“I beg of you, Henry, don’t,” Mrs. Kang whimpered. “She is too young.”

“Cum in me!” Cherry moaned, her pussy spasming around my dick, her hot flesh so eager for it.

Then it hit me. Only my cum would ever spurt into her pussy. I would be the only guy who ever got that joy. Cherry was all mine. Mothers were sluts, but she was my girlfriend. And my girlfriend wasn’t a whore.

She was my lover.

I rammed into her depths. I groaned as my cock buried to the hilt in her. My jizz erupted. My cum fired into her depths. I grunted as the pleasure shot through me. I groaned with each spurt of my spunk into Cherry’s fertile pussy.

“He’s cumming in me, Mom!” Cherry howled, her face contorting with rapture. “My boyfriend’s cumming in me!”

“No!” Mrs. Kang gasped.

“Yes, yes, yes, flood your girlfriend with all your yummy cum, honey!” my mom moaned. “Then I can lick her clean!”

My pleasure peaked. I grunted as I fired the last blast of jizz into my girlfriend’s pussy. I collapsed on her, panting, shuddering. She writhed beneath me, such a pleased smile on her lips as her pussy’s convulsions died.

“Oh, Henry, that was wonderful,” she moaned. “Mmm, I love you so much. You know why? Because you ordered me to. You control me. Own me. Isn’t that so hot? It makes me want to cum again.”

“You are so kinky,” I panted, nuzzling my nose into hers.

“I know,” she said. “You need a kinky girl to keep up with you. I mean, look what you did with your powers.”

“Yeah,” I grinned. “Now I think your mother needs to learn her place.”

Her pussy clenched about my dick. “Definitely.”

I rolled off of Cherry, settling on the couch beside her, my cock hard and soaked with my juices. Mrs. Kang shuddered, her eyes red, her hand still covering her tits as she stared at her daughter’s well-fucked cunt. My mother knelt beside the Korean MILF, licking her lips, a wanton look in her dark eyes.

“Mrs. Kang, you are a slut,” I growled, the pain already flaring. “You love being wanton and naughty. You crave cocks fucking your pussy, your asshole. Especially young cocks. My cock. But you also love pussy. You want to lick cunt. You want to feast on it. Your daughter’s cunt is the best. You love licking your daughter. Because you’re a slut, aren’t you?”

My voice grew throaty at the end as the pain grew so great. But it was worth it to see Mrs. Kang’s expression change from horror to lust. She licked her lips now, salivating. Her hands lowered, revealing her nipples hardening, puckering up from her areolas to form two stiff protrusions. She leaned forward, her head drifting towards her daughter’s pussy.

“You’re such a slut, aren’t you, Mom?” Cherry asked.

“I… I am, Chae-Won.” The Korean MILF swallowed, her tits heaving. “I… I want to eat your pussy. It’s so full of cum.”

“Then what are you waiting on?” I demanded. “Lick her clean. You love eating my cum out of your daughter’s pussy.”

“I love you so much, Henry!” Cherry said, giving me a smoky look as her mother lunged forward.

Mrs. Kang buried her face between her daughter’s thigh, planting her lips right on Cherry’s well-fucked pussy. Her tongue flicked out, gathering my cum dribbling out of her daughter’s deflowered snatch, savoring the incestuous delight.

I grinned at the sight, then glanced at my mom. She had such a look of disappointment on her face. “You can suck my cock, Mommy-slut.”

“Ooh, thank you, Honey,” groaned my mom. “Mmm, Cherry has such a delicious tasting cunt. I bet it will be so yummy on your dick.”

“Mmm, I bet it would be,” Cherry said, shuddering. “Oh, Mom, yes, yes, jam that tongue into me. Ooh, you are such a whore. Lick that cum out of me.”

I put my arm around my girlfriend’s shoulders as my mom grabbed my dick. She stroked the slick shaft as she lowered her head. Her dark hair spilled across my thighs. Her tongue flicked out, sliding up my shaft to the tip, gathering up Cherry’s fresh cream.

I groaned, savoring the tongue bath, loving this moment. Mrs. Haley and Mrs. Woodham moaned through another set of orgasms as they kept feasting on each other’s cunt, lost to their lesbian delight. I loved this. It was so amazing.

“Mmm,” Cherry purred, her head resting on my shoulder. “I can’t believe the Halos really exist.”

I glanced at her. “What?”

“That’s how you got your powers, right?” she asked me, squirming as her mother feasted on her. “The Institute of Apotheosis sent you a package.”

“How do you know that?” I asked her, hardly noticing my mom’s mouth engulfing the tip of my dick.

“For the last two months, people with powers have been popping up across America,” Cherry said. “Or so people claim on the mind control stories forums. I thought it was an urban legend, or someone just writing hot mind control erotica, but it all started with this lesbian mom. They say she’s turning her entire town into a lesbian paradise. Just pussy licking and dildos and stuff, while any woman who pisses her off is instead turned into a complete slut. Like having to fuck as many guys in a day as possible.

“Which I guess keeps the guys happy. Then there’s the man in, I think, New Mexico. He has this harem of women. Like his daughters and everything.”

“Jesus,” I said. “What does the Institute want to accomplish?”

“Well, to make gods,” Cherry said. “I mean, don’t you feel like a god? You made me love you.” She had such a huge smile on her lips when she said that, and I doubt it was from her mommy-slut feasting on her pussy. “Someone connected these people with mind control powers to this hippie company called the Institute of Apotheosis. And you know what Apotheosis means, right?”

“Something about god or religion,” I frowned, struggling to remember my Greek roots while my mom sucked so hard on my dick.

“It means falling towards divinity. In other words, becoming a god.” She shuddered. “My boyfriend is a god. That’s so awesome.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, my balls getting tighter and tighter. I had thought that already.

“Ooh, I wish I had my own Halo,” she said, glancing at me. “Wouldn’t that be hot? To control a goddess who could control everyone else? Then we could build the club even faster.”

My dick throbbed hard in my mom’s mouth. “Yes!” I snarled. “That would be so hot!”

My cock erupted into my mother’s sucking mouth. Electricity shot through my body as I imagined Cherry putting on the Halo, gaining my same powers. She could order people around, make so many mothers into sluts.

A god couldn’t date a mortal. A god needed a goddess for his consort. The thought electrified through my mind as my cum pumped over and over into my mother’s hungry mouth. She swallowed it as I floated through the rapture of my orgasm. Beside me, Cherry squealed as she came on her mommy-slut’s mouth.

Shame I couldn’t make her into a goddess.

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Ulrich Geller’s eyes widened as he pulled his dick out of the cunt belonging to Jim’s mother. He stepped back, his body buzzing from the orgasm, letting Jim himself step up to fuck his mother. What the god said shot through Ulrich.

His head snapped over to the docks where the six remaining Halos waited to be shipped out to the gods chosen by the scryers. His hands clenched as such an insidious thought crept into his mind. It went against every policy and belief of the Institute.

But Henry was a God. Maybe… maybe he knew who should be a God, too.

To be continued…

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Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.

Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look and sentence structure for this chapter, please let me know how you guys like it. ENJOY———

Tim, the Teenage Part Fifteen By: Rass Senip

+++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 – The North Mansion Part 2 – Are You Free This Evening? (Or A Slave?) (fff, mm foreplay)

“Wow!” Joey exclaimed as we entered the room my father had selected for us.

“Look at THAT!” Suzi exclaimed, pointing up on the wall.

“Holy Shit! How did he get that?” I said amazed.

“Heh. I guess the same place as that one,” Joey said pointing behind us.

“Shit,” was I could say.

We were looking at life size paintings of the moments I lost my virginities. The first one was of me entering Suzi, and the one behind us was of Joey entering me. I couldn’t believe it. I had felt no minds near us watching, and I was positive no one had peaked into our heads.

“But how did he do that? Look! The pillows are even under me. There must have been someone watching us..” I said, almost getting angry. “But I would have felt them! How did he DO that?”

“Well, he didn’t get it from one of us.. It looks like the person was standing around the bed. You can even see all our faces in that one, so it couldn’t have been from one of us,” Suzi analyzed.

“I think I know..” Joey said. “And it would explain why you didn’t feel anyone.”

“Why? You think someone could shield themselves somehow?” I asked looking at him.

“Nope. I think your dad got it from Mission Impossible or something.. You know. Hidden TV cameras.”

I blinked several times, trying to imagine where they would have been in the room nearly two weeks before. I couldn’t.

Joey continued. “Tim, you got a strange family. Most people only take pictures of you and your date to a dance or something, not your first sex. Heh, I can’t wait to see your family portrait. And I bet your family album is so pornographic, you could start your own magazine company and make Penthouse and Playboy go out of print…. Hey Suz, did I really make a face like that?”

“Yes you did. Am I really that fat? I think I’m gonna have to go back on that diet…”

“Na. I think it is just the way you’re laying or something. Besides, your tits aren’t that big either.”

“Oh thanks. Well I wasn’t going to say anything, but they gave you a bigger thingy too. And Tims…”

“GOT it!” I suddenly exclaimed. I walked over to a mirror on the wall, and said, “Here’s the camera for this room.” I made faces at myself for my hidden audience.

“How do you know?” Suzi said, walking up beside me.

“I’m watching myself through the painter’s eyes. No wonder he made you look a little bigger. The screen isn’t all that big. I guess he had to improvise a bit. So, do you want our peeping tom to go to sleep?”

“Hey… The one of you and me is at a different angle than yours with Suzi. There probably will be more cameras, and more painters,” Joey said, thinking out loud.

“Hmmm. Yep. five toms. Okay, but that still doesn’t answer my question. Do we want our love immortalized? Yea, or nae”

“I don’t really want strangers watching us like that. It’s embarrassing,” Suzi said.

“Well, that’s one vote yea. Joey?” I asked as Suzi blushed.

“Hmm. I wouldn’t mind seeing one with the twins…” he said, blushing towards Joy.

“Joy? …. Honey? …. Okay. I’ll leave our peeping toms alone then. Let’s check out the rest of the room.”

Joey and I took the twin’s leashes off and tossed them on a table while Suzi checked out the bed.

“Yep. It’s a water bed,” Suzi announced. “And there’s a huge mirror above it! Wow. I never thought about watching yourself make love..”

“Awe!, I like that idea,” Joey said, hurrying up beside Suzi.

“Hey, go check out the bathroom and see if there’s a jet bath or something. I gotta ask the twins something,” I said.

“Uhm. Okay, I guess,” Joey said a little suspicious.

“Oh, don’t worry Joey. He’s not gonna pull any more tricks,” Suzi said giving me a warning glare. Then they went into the bathroom, and immediately started their ewws and awes.

“Hey,” I said softly to the twins. “You two right now are free, remember? You don’t have to be so… uhm… willing or servant like. What I mean is, Joey and Suzi won’t be comfortable if you two wait to be told to do something, you know? Just do what you feel like doing, and don’t worry about how you could be pleasing us. The best way you could please us is to let us please you, okay? Try to act a little more…. uhm…. well, like us. Do what you want, you know?”

The girls stood there, looking at each other. Then they looked at me, and I understood. “Yeah! That would be great! I know we all would like that. But, you only have to do it if you want too, you got that? Good. Oh, man. This will be so cool. See? You’re getting what you want, and I am too. Works better this way.”

“Oh, hey Joy? Joey really likes you… Maybe because your name and his are so much alike. I don’t know. But if you want.. and only if you want.. do you want him to take yours instead of me? I could do your back door, while Honey…

“No, nothing like that. I could never choose between you two. It’s just that… well, Joey really does like you a lot, and I kinda feel that you should have special feelings for the person who takes your virginity. And I know he has them for you. But if I do both of you, I have to do someone first, and then the second one wouldn’t be… as special, you know? Yeah, he’s a good lover. I know that first hand. And like I said, I really couldn’t choose between you two. If you two want, Honey could let Joey do her instead, or we could just flip a coin..

“Cool. Okay. You sure, right? I didn’t mean to talk you into something you didn’t want to do… Okay… Cool.”

“Oh, and Joy?” I said taking a step up to her so my face was in front of hers. “I love you, you sweet and lovable thing you.” And then I kissed her like the woman she was. “Now, Honey… You’ll get plenty of that later, so don’t be pu.. MMPHH” I said as Honey forced herself on my lips and gave me the same kiss I had just given Joy.

“Okay, okay. You’re right. Free women for the night. You don’t have to do a thing I say,” I said, looking into her sparkling eyes. “But we better get the others before we do anything else, otherwise we might not be able to stop ourselves. Let’s go find out what they were ewwing about.”

We found Joey and Suzi in the largest bath tub I had ever seen, taking a bubble bath. Suzi was sitting with her back against the side of the tub, and Joey was kissing her, pressing his body over hers. It was a very tender and loving embrace, and very inspirational. When the twins started to get into the tub ahead of me, Joey disengaged, and sat down next to Suzi.

“Sorry,” he said. “But we figured you three were gonna get started and…”

“What, without you two? Never.”

“Hey, what’s going on?” Joey said as Joy sat down next to him, draping herself against him. Honey sat down next to Suzi, and gave Suz a warm smile.

“Joey? Joy would like you to take hers instead of me. But first they want to give Suz a little female attention so she doesn’t feel left out.”

“Huh?” Joey said, almost squeaking.

“Tim,” Suzi began. “I know you’re trying to make me feel more comfortable, but I don’t want you making them do…”

“Guys, they are free right now. They are only doing what they want, not what I want them too. I admit I suggested that Joy had hers taken by Joey. But what they want to do with you, Suz, was entirely their idea.”

“But I… They? You?…” Suzi said, torn.

Honey made up Suzi’s mind for her by placing her smiling face in front of Suzi’s, then gave her a gentle kiss. My already hard dick went to full attention, seeing the two girls kiss.

“Shit. No wonder Suzi gets so wet when she thinks of us doing it,” Joey said before I could.

“Yeah,” was all I could say as Honey assumed the position that Joey had been in when we had entered the bathroom.

When Joy went over to join them, I said, “I wish the damn bubbles weren’t in the way! You can’t really see much.”

I finally climbed into the tub, not taking my eyes off the wiggling mass of skin. Then I felt Joey’s eyes on me, so I looked back at him. He motioned with his eyes towards the girls, indicating for us to launch an attack. I smiled and nodded, and instead of me sitting down, Joey got up.

“GRRRRRRR,” we both exclaimed as we each grabbed a twin.

We managed to stay on our feet, as we carried the two giggling and struggling girls to the other side of the tub. I nearly dropped Joy when I realized her giggles were the first sound I had ever heard them make. (Although I realized later that I had heard them whimpering, so I should have realized they did have vocal cords.)

Suzi wasn’t so happy. “What did you do that for? You guys just can’t stand not being apart of all the fun all the time, can you. I was enjoying that!”

“Come on Suz. You watched everything Joey and I did. Let’s get out and get on the water bed. I promise Joey and I won’t stop you or anything unless we’re asked too.”

“Men! Joy and Honey? Just remember this. Men are….. PRICKS!” she spatted.

Joy and Honey just looked at Suzi with blank faces.

Suzi sighed, then said, “No, I know they have pricks. I just meant.. Oh, never mind. You’ll figure it out sooner or later. Now, I want you two pricks to lift me out, dry me off, and carry me to the bed. Otherwise, I’m staying right here.” Suzi said with a satisfied look.

“Come on, Tim. She means it,” Joey said, letting Honey go.

Not only did we have to lift out, dry, and carry Suzi, but the twins too. I thought they were carrying this free woman stuff a bit too far, with me and Joey playing the slaves, but I wasn’t going to spoil their fun. Besides, Joey and I really didn’t mind all the skin contact. As we carried the limp Honey out, Suzi was already on top of Joy, sucking on her left breast. Joey and my dicks swung up so fast that mine slapped against the bottom of Honey’s bare thigh. Honey took no notice, however. Once she was on the bed, she scampered over to the two, crawled under Suzi between the two to begin suckling at her nipple. Joey just stood there, dick in hand, hypnotized by the lesbian action in front of us.

I was also just as interested, but wanted to have some kind of action myself. So, with my eyes fixed on the sucking and wiggling mass, I walked over behind Joey, and ran my hand down his left butt cheek, just barely brushing his crack. He pushed back, but I held him forward. My hand pushed in between his thighs, and he parted them for me. I inserted my dick between his legs, then he clamped them around it. I was reaching around to grab his, but he stopped my hand before it got there. He didn’t want me to miss the show, and just used his own hand. I put my arms around him loosely, began slowly humping him while I licked and kissed his bare shoulder.

The entire time, our eyes never left the action on the bed. Suzi and Honey were busily frenching each other madly. Joy was on her back, working on Suzi’s slit with her tongue, while using her left hand on her sister’s. Suzi began a rhythmic humping, which stimulated Honey to do the same. It was obvious that Joy craved to hump something herself, but her right hand was busy keeping Suzi from suffocating her. I was strongly tempted to assist her, but knew better than to interfere. Soon the girls began to change in positions, giving Suzi a glance at what Joey and I were doing. The burst of horniness from what she saw launched Suzi into Joy’s sopping cunt, bringing a squeal from both the twins. I just then realized that they shared some sort of link beyond their empathic one.

The girls formed a twisting circle, each in between the legs of another. The tongues and lips worked slowly and gently at first, building up speed and energy until they were frantic and desperate. They began to wiggle under each other’s attempts to bring themselves to a climax, gasps and even a few moans escaping from their otherwise occupied mouths. I realized that I would probably orgasm with them if I didn’t stop, and as I slipped my hand down to Joey’s legs to indicate I wished to be released, the motions on the bed escalated. Hands grasped wiggling buttockses while muffled cries of release came from Suzi.

My dick fell free of Joey’s thighs, but not due to my signal. Joey’s legs had buckled as he spurted his load onto the bed. I managed to keep our balance while supporting Joey during his shutters and jerks. It had been a pity the mass of struggling flesh on the bed had been out of range, otherwise the cum might have not been such a waste, soaking into the bedspread like that. I eased Joey down to the floor so he could enjoy his buzz. I laid his shoulders and head against my tummy and chest, and realized I was holding him like Sandra had held me, and found his heartbeat to be very comforting.

“Well I’ll be a monkey’s Uncle.” I said to myself.

Joey replied, “Yeah…. Uncle…. Monkey….. Yeah….”, then looked up at me grinning.

“Yeah….” I just grinned back, comprehending his own little joke on Suzi earlier, and then gave him a peck on the forehead. He hadn’t actually been that close to coming when I made my bet with Suzi.

After resting a few minutes, Joey looked back up at me and asked, “Hey. Didn’t Sherman say something about food and entertainment while we where in the .. uhm, what’s it called?”

“The North Study. And don’t ask me why it is called that. I don’t have a clue. Yeah, there was food and entertainment waiting, but I didn’t think anyone was hungry, and I knew Suzi wasn’t ready for that kind of entertainment. So, I just never called them in. I was thinking about just having dinner in there, because the entertainment is the food. Well, sorta.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Trust me. You’ll like it. But not after cumming like that. For this kind of entertainment, you have to be horny to like it.”

Joey’s dick perked up, and he said, “Hey, you know I’m always horny.”

“Yeah, I know. Hey, come to think of it, I’m getting kind of hor… hungry. Heh. But we need to get Suzi in the mood. How about we…” I said as I flashed him a few mental pictures.

“Yeah, Okay. But wait. Do you think we’ll be able to stop her from getting some for herself? She just might lay into the twins again with it.”

“Hmm. Good point. What about we don’t actually do it, just look like we are about to..”

“Yeah….. Okay….. Yeah…..” he said, grinning evilly.

We got up, and almost canceled our plan when we found the girls were holding each other, slurping each others faces happily. Joey and I looked at each other, then Joey bent his head towards the fridge. I nodded, and we went to get our supplies. Joey and I had done a little research. We had gone through all of his skin magazines, looking for ideas to try. That’s how we figured out why there was a fridge in the room with a strange assortment of food goods. As we walked back over to the bed with our weapons of lust, we decided it would be safer if we did it to Joey instead of me since he had just cum. The bed was even larger than the last one, but we wanted to make sure we got Suzi’s undivided attention.

“Excuse us,” Joey said, climbing over their legs to get to the bigger side of the bed. I tossed him the can of whip cream, then the chocolate syrup and followed his path.

“What are you two going to do with that?” Suzi asked, unimaginatively.

“I’m going to make myself a hot dog sundae,” I said, taking the whip cream cap off. I stalled a bit by reading the directions, then started shaking the can. “Hey Joey, what does this remind you of?” I said, as I shook the can.

“Duh.. kinda looks like you’re jerkin’ me off, Tim. Hey, should I put the chocolate syrup on before or after the whip cream?”

“Well,” I paused appearing to think it over, “how about both. I think a layer of chocolate syrup, followed my whip cream, then another layer of chocolate would go very nicely with your hot dog. Unless you want some of those cherries also.”

“Hey yeah, but only one. I only have one cherry left. I wonder if…”

“Guuuuuhhh!” Suzi said as she scrabbled towards us.

Luckily we were prepared, and launched ourselves off the waterbed and ran like the wind. She chased us naked all the way to the study, and by the time we reached our spots, she had forgotten what she had been chasing us for. But she quickly remembered after Joey and I started using the chocolate and whip cream on each other, smearing it all over our bodies.

“Shit Joey, you’re really starting to turn me on. This is really turning out hot!”

“Yeah,” Joey said before he licked my left nipple that he had just covered with the whip cream and chocolate mixture.

“Shit Joey. Remember what we’re doing this for,” I said, spotting Suzi coming in the entrance. “Here she comes. Shit, Fuck, Damn, Joey, are you listening to me?”

He let his tongue travel up my chocolate covered chest and neck, then looked in my eyes and said, “Gotcha.”

“Heh. Yeah…… Gotcha….. Yeah…..” I said grinning.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Suzi getting on the cushions farther down from us. I said, “Hook, line, and sinker, Joe.”

I called for Sandra and the others, and then called for the entertainment and food. As people started to get very busy below us, Suzi decided that our show was over, but the real one was about to begin. So she crawled over and sat on the other side of Joey from me.

“I take it you two were getting tired of boy talk?” She said as she laid back against the man’s smooth chest. She ran her fingers across his chest, and smiled warmly to him.

Joey replied, “Nah. Couldn’t you tell? We got hungry.”

“Yeah, but hungry for what,” Suzi said, grinning.

She had recovered from her horniness, and as I spotted our first course walking up, I knew I had to act fast.

“Hungry for this,” I said as I crawled over to Joey. I began licking the bronze coating off his tummy, while I took hold of his bronze dick and stroked it a few times. I heard them both gasp, and then Joey’s hands came up to help. I checked Suzi’s progress, and saw that her oven was almost finished preheating. In a single motion, my tongue traveled up from top of this tummy, through the valley of his chest, and rested my sucking lips on his neck. My body was lying on top of his, his hardon pulsing against my tummy. I couldn’t help but to sloppily clean his neck before I stopped and got back to my seat before either of them knew what happened.

“Okay, you two, snap out of it. The grub is here. And I don’t want to hear any complaints about the china, because these people have been preparing since last week.”

“Huh?” Joey asked, looking around.

There were five women and a man waiting to join us on the cushions. I signaled them to proceed, while below us the cooking carts and servants filed in like a circus. The first three women who joined us on the cushions each sat down beside one of us. They were shockingly overweight compared with the rest of the women seen, their jugs even more so. We were automatically laid down a bit more, and the heavy women took a position slightly behind us and swung one of their heavy breasts across the shoulder of our ‘seats’.

“No way!” Joey exclaimed in delight.

“Timmy, I am not going to do this!” Suzi said harshly.

“Suz, like I said. These people have been preparing for a week. Someone has to, otherwise they will be in pain tomorrow. I didn’t have anything to do with this. I only learned of it when I check to see what the entertainment was. I promise, if you don’t like it, I will make sure my father doesn’t do this again. I know how it seems to you, but everything these people are doing gives them pleasure. Do you want to keep that from them?”

“Don’t try and make it sound like I’m the one doing something wrong! This isn’t right and you know it!”

“Suz, talk to Tanya, the woman who is offering you her breast. Yes, all these people have had their lives taken away from them by my father. That’s what’s wrong, and I despise him for that. But these people are innocent. They only can be happy by doing what my father wants, and right now Tanya would be emotionally devastated if you didn’t accept her breast. The damage is done, Suzi. You can only make it worse by not going through with it.

“My father has set all of this up to corrupt us. We can’t let him do that, but we can’t hurt these people either. Please, trust me, Suzi. Just accept what they offer you. The only way we can beat my father is by getting to know each one of these poor people he throws at us. As long as we see them as the people they are, and not some…. possession, we will be doing what is best. All right?”

Suzi was quite for a moment, then asked Tanya about it. After several minutes of chatting with not just Tanya, but with Terry whose chest she was laying against, and Chris, the man who had also joined us on the cushions to serve Suzi her food, she sighed.

“All right, Tim,” she said a moment later. “But I wish you would explain these things BEFORE you shock us with this kind of stuff.”

Joey piped in, “Yeah, but it isn’t as fun.”

I spotted the twins finally arriving. I had sent someone to inform them what had happened right after Suzi left the bedroom. They wouldn’t go anywhere without being put on leash and having someone hold it as they lead the way here. And since they never rush anything, they just had arrived. They were about to take their usual places when the two men I had called arrived and offered their chests.

“What?” I said when the twins disapproved. “Come on girls.. Just once… Hrrrr.. okay. fine. But I’m fine just the way I am, and so is Joey. And so is Suzi, so don’t even ask her.”

“What are you three arguing about?” Joey asked.

“What do you think? They’re just a couple of stupid slave girls, and they will never be anything else… I’ve been so STUPID! I wanted to give them something that my father would never give them: free will. But they will never be more than a couple of well trained bitches.” I got up, shaking, I was so angry.

“They want to fuck us so they can go and fuck their Master. Well, I don’t fuck animals. So fuck off. All of you. FUCK OFF!” I said to the entire household.

Then without waiting for a reply, I stormed off. I left the study, went straight to my room, jumped in the shower to rinse off, then got dressed. I was about to leave the room when the twins showed up, a servant holding their leashes.

“What the fuck are you two doing here? I didn’t call for a blow job. Get the fuck out.”

They didn’t budge. I knew my plan wasn’t really working because they just stood there emotionless. I had expected them to be upset, but they were only mildly concerned. I dropped my anger which I was feeding using every teenage trick I knew.

I said, “Look… I don’t accept you two as being people when you wear a leash just to walk around the house. If you two can’t get it through your heads you have just as much right to do what you want as I or my father do.. Go fuck a slave, because that is all you’ll ever be.”

That did upset them, mostly because I had truly meant it. They were throwing all sorts of mixed emotions at me, begging me to stop.

“You’re not listening. I don’t want to hurt you two. I want to help you. But you’re part of my father’s plan. He knew I would try and break his hold over you two. You’re his slaves, that’s all you know how to be, and that’s all you want to be. You don’t want to be freed because you’re happy to be his. I’m sorry, but I can’t free you. You have to do it yourself. And I am not going to play this game any longer.

“I’m going home. No, I’m not coming back. Not while you two are wearing collars, refusing to be treated as the princesses you two are. You should have your own rooms, bigger and better than this one. You should have friends! No, not slaves that you bathe with! You know, people your own age, who like you, and you like them. NO! Not because your father told them! They tell themselves!”

Suzi and Joey popped in, and were about to speak, but I cut them off. “Get dressed. We are leaving. I came here mostly because of these too. But they’re just as mindless as the rest of my father’s slaves.”

“But, I thought…” Joey started.

“Shut up Joey. Get dressed and let’s go home.”

“Why! Come on Tim! You keep making decisions for all of us with out talking to us first! You said the twins can’t be controlled.”

“I was wrong, okay? Look Joey. When they walked into the study wearing those leashes, it all fell together. My father is using them to get me. When I couldn’t take them away from him last time, he knew I wouldn’t give up. And he was right. If we stay and take their virginities, he’s won. I don’t make love with slaves.”

“Timmy,” Suzi started, “I think you’re making more of this, just like you did with your dream and everything.”

“What? You want proof? Okay. Fine. Do you really think they are free to do whatever they want?”

“Well, yes, within reason.”

“Okay. My father made me Master while he was away. If they are really free, then if I give them a command that they really don’t want to do, they wouldn’t do it, right?”

“Well, only if they haven’t been taught differently. You can’t expect them to have the same values, you know.”

“I know. Okay. Tell you what. I’ll fuck the twins if they can refuse my next command. How about that.”

I turned to the girls and said, “You want something, you want it very badly because you love my father. Yes.. I know you love me too. But this isn’t about love. This is about free will. Me and Joey will go through with all of this fucking if you can show me you are truly free.

“I am the Master of this household, and I command you two to suck and lick my dick as hard and fast as you can. That’s what you are. Suck slaves. Come suck your Master’s dick, slaves..”

With tears in their eyes, they obeyed. They hurried over to me, pulled my shorts down, then began to worship my dong. I started crying too. They really were slaves. But I continued anyway.

“Thats it. You are property. My property. Suck and lick you Master’s dick. That’s all you want in life. To suck and swallow his cum. Everything you are is to please your Master. His cum, his balls, his dick. That’s all your world will ever be. Suck your Master. Suck him good. That’s a good slave. Good fucken suck slaaaave?”

I couldn’t stand it any more. I started bawlin’, all the while they sucked and licked. And yet I exploded in Honey’s mouth.

Before she could do anything with it, I yelled “Spit it out!”

She did. Joey and Suzi had gotten dressed very unhappily.

I pulled my pants up and said, “I guess I named you two wrong. You should have been Suck and Lick. Goodbye Suck and Lick. I will never see you again,” and walked out the door carrying my suitcase.

Joey and Suzi followed, not saying a word. We reached the main doors, and they began to open. Another limo I had requested was waiting to take us home. I asked Fanny for my coin, then said goodbye to Sherman and reached out and said goodbye to the rest of the slaves I knew. I was streaming with tears by the time I got in the limo, and once the door was shut, I was bawling out on Suzi’s shoulder for a good five minutes. When I worked enough of it out, I realized we hadn’t started to move yet.

I issued the commands to the driver, then whispered “Goodbye, Joy and Honey. I’m sorry,” as the limo was put into gear.

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A fever turns into a steaming hot orgy

Ellen walked into the house, coated with the ran that was pouring from the sky. She had been called several minutes before by her best friend Jessica, who felt terrible. Jessica had a date later that day, with her boyfriend Ray. Ray was into athletics at her High School, and he was near the top of the popularity ladder. He was also near model status.
Jessica, in her bed with a fever, rolls over, then falls onto the floor. The crash wakes Ellen, who runs into her room. As she helps Jessica off the floor and onto her bed, she asks: “Are you all right?”
“I dunno, my thigh hurts,” Jessica moans.
“Let me look.”
Jessica pulls up her long nightshirt to reveal a black and blue mark on her right thigh.
Ellen looks at it then says, “It look’s okay.”
Jessica moans, and Ellen feels her forehead.
“You’ve got a fever, let me go get a thermometer,” Ellen says before she runs into the bathroom.
She returns with the thermometer and gets ready to stick it in Jessica’s mouth. Ellen reads the thermometer and groans. “It’s rectal.”
“Don’t we have another one?” Jessica asks.
“I must’ve gotten this one by mistake. Do you want me to go to the store?”
Jessica thinks a minute then replies: “Might as well use it.” She rolls over and further pulls up her nightshirt, it’s now up to her mid-back. Ellen pulls down Jessica’s white satin panties and sticks the thermometer up her ass.
“So how are you and Ray?” Ellen asks, uncomfortably looking at her best friend’s ass.
“Ok,” Jessica answers. “Umm, Ellen, could you rub my back…it kind of hurts.”
“Sure.”
Ellen rubs Jessica’s back, resulting in moans of pleasure from Jessica. After five minutes, Ellen stops and takes the thermometer from Jessica’s ass. She looks at it in the light and says: “A hundred and one. You’re really sick.”
“Damn, Ray and I were supposed to go out tonight.”
“Maybe he can stay here with you.” Jessica rolls over to face her friend over and says, “Yeah, I guess so.”
Ellen sees Jessica’s bare, blond cunt, right in front of her. She starts to turn red, but doesn’t turn away. Jessica watches her, interest. Ellen thinks for a second, then climbs on top of Jessica and starts to kiss her. Jessica coughs. “What are you doing?” she screams.
“Something that might make you feel better.” Ellen reaches down and starts playing with Jessica’s clit. Jessica continues to fight but is soon overcome by the pleasure her friend is giving her. She grabs Ellen and sticks her tongue down her friend’s throat. Ellen breaks away from the kiss and moves down to Jessica’s trimmed blond cunt.
Ellen gently licks Jessica’s clit, causes her to moan with pleasure. Jessica reaches down and presses Ellen’s face deeper into her crotch. Ellen starts sucking her friend’s clit as she sticks her finger in her ass at the same time. Jessica screams as she comes, and even more as Ellen swallows all her friend’s cunt juices.
Jessica pulls off her nightshirt, revealing her big tits, as Ellen takes off her clothes, leaving them in a pile at the door. Jessica pulls her friend on top of her and starts Frenching her. The two coeds breasts touch, their nipples sending waves of pleasure through their bodies. Ellen moves down to Jessica’s chest and starts sucking on her nipples. Jessica giggles, reaches down, and squeezes her lovely friend’s nipples. Ellen softly moans and lightly bites one of Jessica’s.
Cum leaks from Ellen’s cunt onto Jessica’s thigh. Ellen gets up and kneels on all fours and wiggles her behind at her friend. Jessica sticks her tongue into Ellen’s cunt, first licking her clit, then fucking her pussy with her tongue, rubbing her crotch from behind.
Ellen screams with joy as Jessica eats her pussy with beginner’s luck. Then reaches up to Ellen’s ass and shoves a finger in. Ellen screams again, the pleasure’s almost too much for the girl to take. She comes, soaking Jessica’s face, then rolls over onto the bed lungs heaving. “Well you look much healthier than you did ten minutes ago,” Ellen said to her friend, as she stroked her tummy affectionately.
The girls heard a creaking at the door, Ellen reflexively hid steaming ass under her shirt. Ray walked in, with a gigantic bulge in his pants. He had watched the whole unfurling from behind the door. Ellen asked him to, “please not tell anyone.” Ray laid down the rules, “I will ltell if someoned doesn’t take their shirt off right now. Ellen blushed and obliged.
Ray felt her 33C breasts with extreme lust and fervor. He began to stroke his throbbing cock. Jessica began to strip too. Ray instinctively undid his pants, and Jessica gave him the most lustful and deep blowjob any man could ever hope for. He came in gigantic spurts, all over Jessica’s hair, and Ellen’s stomach.
Ray told them, “There is no way I will tell.”
The friends had many more sexual adventure over their last high school years. Ray went all the way with both of them many times. In College, Jessica was known as the Queen of BJ’s, and Ellen was known for her dripping wet pussy. Ray was known for his talents at anal and doggystyle.
I hope you enjoyed this story. I will write more if you give me a good rating.

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Hey all. I’ll try to get subsequent Chapters out every Wednesday. hopefuly that will help with the checking back. if you havn’t read the previous chapters, please go back and read them first. Won’t be doing a lot of exposition to bring you up to speed.

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 11 DINNER & A MOVIE

Rach followed Lidia into the house while I extricated my bike from the jeep. As I parked it in the

garage, I tried to will my painful hard-on down. The rock hard state I’d been in since the girls

picked me up at the pool nearly 6 hours ago had, on the ride home with Lidia on my lap, gone from

pleasurable pain, to near agony.

I considered cranking one out right there in the garage, but one tentative grip confirmed my fear

that I was too far down the road of blue-balls to stand the act. I fell back to plan B, forced

shrinkage.

I quietly made my way to the bathroom, avoiding any Rach instigations, and took a cold shower;

forcing my thoughts to focus on anti-hard images. The last two years of being self-conscious of my

bulge had had its plusses; I had become very skilled at deflation. Sighing with relief as I felt

the pressure ease, I turned the shower warm, and relaxed; my only energy expended by my intentional

oversight of all things Rachel.

I stayed in my sanctuary from sex long enough to be confident that another woody would be painless,

and then, towel in hand, I re-entered the world. I opened the bathroom door, heedless of my nudity

and who might see me, and walked to my room to dry off.

My glance at the computer told me that the girls weren’t in their room. With a mix of relief and

disappointment I fell back onto my bed. It was amazing how exhausting being hard all day could be.

Without intending it, I fell asleep almost instantly, my legs still hanging over the edge of the

bed.

I woke to a soft tapping on the door. “Jake, there is dinner” came Lidia’s tentative voice softly

through my door.

“O.K. I’ll be down in a minute” I managed through the fog of waking up.

I pulled on some basketball shorts, and a t-shirt, and headed for the kitchen. The haze in my

brain made the empty and, apparently un-cooked-in, kitchen an unfathomable mystery. Luckily, my

nose stepped in to help out. The unmistakable smell of pizza led me down stairs to the family

room.

“Bout time” was Rach’s greeting as I rounded the corner at the bottom of the stairs. The girls

were sitting on a blanket between the sofa and the big-screen, picnicking on the pizza sitting

between them. I noticed Rach had convinced Lidia not to “dress” for dinner. Rach had on her short

“Bite Me” shorts, and a t-shirt she had trimmed so it came only halfway down her stomach. Lidia

wore one, or possably two of her purchases from the mall; a pink tank top with “GAP” written across

her chest, and a pair of silky loose shorts I imagine could have come from Victoria’s Secret.

As I joined them, smiling my greeting to both of them in turn, I noticed that short shorts and

sitting Indian-style was a great combo. Rach’s shorts were tight, but I saw enough to confirm the

lack of panties. Lidia’s shorts however, seemed tailor-made for my viewing pleasure. I could

easily see down the leg that pointed toward me to the smooth pink of her pussy. The contrast with

her dark tan made it seem to glow even in the shaded cover that her shorts barely managed to

provide.

The girls had been in mid- conversation when I came in, so I quietly ate, and let them talk. It

was difficult to follow along. They seemed to flip back and forth from Italian to English without

a care. I gathered they were talking about something in Italy; perhaps someone, but it was hard to

tell.

Eventually they finished that conversation, and Rach turned to me. “Have a good nap?” she asked

smiling sweetly.

“Yea, I can’t believe I was so tired.” I said through a mouthful of pizza.

“We’re gona watch a movie. You up to it?” Rach asked, not giving me any indication she intended

the double meaning.

“Depends on what movie.” I said with false bravado; I would have stayed through the chick-iest

flick they could find.

“You chose a movie for us” Lidia offered, interjecting as if to mollify me and my idle threat.

With my newfound understanding, I could tell Lidia was into me. What I couldn’t tell was the

reason she didn’t act on her desire. Perhaps, as I gained more experience, I would get better at

figuring this kind of thing out. As it was, I was only able to narrow it down to 4 possibilities.

First, her culture might encourage a demure demeanor, expecting the guy to work for it. Second,

the presence of Rach was making any, more forward actions, awkward. Third, the 1½ year deficit in

my age was causing a battle between her hormones and her brain. Fourth, she feared any

relationship beyond friendship might jeopardize her situation as guest in our house.

Coming back to the present, I accepted the offer to choose a movie, and went to the shelf to find

something. A few quiet words in Italian from Rach to Lidia as I flipped through the DVDs, seemed

to reignite the girl’s giggles. I figured Rach was busting Lidia for encouraging me to stay.

I popped in something I can’t remember, except I know I got something with Brad Pit; Rach loves the

Pit, and I was trying to be nice. I went to sit on the sofa, and the girls laid face down on the

blanket in front of me to watch.

Everything started off normally. I spent half of my time watching the two asses on the floor at my

feet; enjoying the freedom of not worrying about getting busted for it, as they were locked onto

the movie. My cock awoke refreshed from its rest as I took in the view. It shared the right leg

of my basketball shorts with my thigh, pointing, ironically, at the back of Lidia’s head; the

source of much of what gave it the power to point.

Rach asked for a bathroom break, and I paused the movie as she got up and headed upstairs. Lidia

rolled over onto her side; forced by the absence of Rach, and the frozen movie, to turn to me.

“You like the movie?” she asked, clearly trying to fill the awkward silence.

“Yep.” I answered easily, then added “You?”

As I asked, I saw Lidia’s eyes catch on the opening of my shorts leg. After a frozen moment of

staring, too long to possibly pass unnoticed, she looked back up to me. Her expression shifted as

if she were waking up, and she stammered “Excuse me. Pease repeat.”

Smiling innocently, I said “I asked did you like the movie.”

“Yes, I like it very much” she answered, seeming to regain her composure.

Lidia sat up to face me, and pulled her knees up under her chin. The looseness of her shorts

caused them to hang away below her. I could see her smooth tan skin curving away from the backs of

her thighs to the gentle sweep of her ass. I let my eyes linger there purposely; hopefully sending

her a message, and also easing her discomfort at getting caught doing the same.

As I looked back up to her I measured my expression; wanting my smile to walk the line between

innocent and lecherous. I was pleased to see a small smile creep onto her lips. Finally the veil

of awkward nervousness seemed to be lifting from her. I was about to test the limits of that small

smile when Rach returned.

Rach carried with her, three more blankets, and a couple of pillows. “I was getting cold” she

answered the unspoken question.

“Me too” agreed Lidia, as Rach handed her a blanket and pillow.

As Lidia laid back down and arranged herself, Rach tossed me a blanket, and turned to lay back down

next to Lidia. As I turned the blanket over in my hands, the remote to our toy fell onto my lap.

Smiling to myself at the her audacity, I threw the blanket over my legs and waited patiently for

the girls to finish arranging themselves.

They had been laying shoulder to shoulder before. Their feet not quite reaching the foot of the

sofa. As Rach laid down this time though, she scooted back till her knees hit the bottom of the

sofa between my feet. Getting the hint, I slid down in my seat, moving my ass to the edge, and

lifted up my blanket to let Rach’s feet in, where they rose to the perfect height between my

thighs.

I pulled down my shorts, capturing Rach’s feet in each of the leg holes as I slid them down;

letting them fall to my feet and slide up Rach’s calves, pinning her knees to my ankles. Free from

the confines of the shorts, my cock rose away from Rach’s feet to tent the blanket. With my hand I

tipped it down and held it till Rach managed to grip it between the arches of her little feet.

Hoping all of this had gone unnoticed by Lidia, I belatedly un-paused the movie as Rach slowly slid

her feet the length of my cock. I upped the movie volume to help cover any sounds that might give

us away, and switched on both the clit, and g-spot vibe to 1. Rach had already cum without me once

today, and I was going to make sure she didn’t leave me hanging again.

I watched her ass roll slowly under her blanket as the vibes began their work. Her feet stopped

their slide up my cock mid stroke as her attention was diverted. I turned the vibes off, wanting

to send the message that her pleasure was tied to mine. She risked a quick glance over her

shoulder to me, a frustrated pout on her lips. I closed my hand over her toes and forced her feet

to finish the stroke.

Rach turned back to the movie, and resumed her work on my cock in earnest. I couldn’t tell if it

was for my benefit or out of frustration but, the pressure of her feet on my cock, and the speed at

which she slammed the tops of her feet into my groin as she bottomed out at the base of my cock

with each stroke, felt amazing. I turned the vibes back on, to 2 this time, to show her my

appreciation. With only a momentary stutter, her feet resumed pulling at my cock.

The blanket on Rach was a frustrating impediment to my view of her ass. I leaned over and slowly

pulled down on the blanket. As it began moving, Rach glanced over her shoulder at me again; a wild

recklessness shone in her eyes. Taking that as consent, I continued pulling at the blanket,

eventually leaving it gathered in the crook of her knees.

Her ass now more exposed, I watched the “Bite Me” printed across her shorts quiver and roll. Her

tendency to hump the air as she got close to cumming, though stifled, warned me that I was in

danger of being left behindl.

I could feel the shaking that promised her orgasm through her feet on my dick. The sensation,

almost a vibration, was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Throwing caution to the wind, I

flipped off the blanket covering my lap; exposing my cock, wrapped in my sister’s feet, to anyone

who happened to turn around.

Grabbing both of Rach’s feet in my hands, I held them still, and forcefully pumped into them. Just

as the first jet of cum erupted from me, I shifted my aim with her feet. A long white stream of

cum flew out over Rach, landing in a trail up her back as the next jet of cum took its place in the

air. The second load of cum shot into the back of Rach head like a water hose.

My barely coherent thought that she must have felt that was confirmed as I felt and saw her body go

rigid with her orgasm. I sent stream after stream out through her feet, most landing on her

exposed lower back, and rigidly flexed ass; any concern at being discovered by Lidia buried by the

bliss of my long awaited cum.

As the last meager globs of cum oozed into Rach’s feet, my senses returned and I flipped the

blanket back over my lap. I laid back exhausted and breathed a deep sigh of relief. ‘I needed

that’ I thought to myself dreamily.

A twitch against my cock brought me back, and I realized I still had the vibes on. I hurriedly

grabbed the remote, and switched them off. I looked up just it time to see as Rach’s rigid body

shuddered, and then melted.

I waited a few moments for Rach to come back from her sub-space, admiring the state of her cum

coated back and ass. When she finally looked around to me, the reprimand in her eyes was tempered

by the sly smile she gave me. Glancing over her shoulder at her own ass, she reached back. Finding

a spot on her lower back where my cum had pooled, she scooped some up with two fingers, and

seductively brought them to her mouth; watching my reaction to her lewd performance.

I returned her sly smile, and leaning over, pulled her blanket back up past the worst of my cum.

Sighing deeply as she finished licking her fingers clean, she turned back to the movie; her feet

still cradling my cock in a loving embrace.

As the movie neared its end, I watched for any sign from Lidia that she had noticed the perversion

going on behind her. She seemed engrossed in the movie, which was a good sign, but I had no way of

knowing for certain if she had seen or heard anything.

I was a little surprised at the lack of concern I felt. The thought of Lidia discovering Rach and

my secret relationship, instead of causing a feeling of panic, produced only slight nervousness. I

searched myself, trying to find a reason for this absence of fear. Failing to find any logical

explanation, I reminded myself to be careful; evidently I needed to chaperone myself in this.

The movie ended, and I remembered just in time, to pull my shorts back up and free Rach from the

bind they had around her knees. Rach wrapped her blanket around her, cleverly covering the mess

down her back, and led the way upstairs. I brought up the rear, following Lidia who, unlike Rach,

had left her blanket behind; giving me, intentionally or not, another opportunity to check out her

ass as we climbed.

I felt the, all too uncommon, cool evening breeze flowing through the house as we crossed the

living room headed for the stairs to our rooms. The weather seemed ideal for a good run and,

remembering my offer to take Lidia running, I spoke up as I reached the second floor “Hey Lidia,

you wana go for a run?”

Pausing in the doorway to Rach’s room, she turned to my question, an eager expression showing in

her smile. “Yes please. I will like to run.” She beamed.

Looking past her to Rach, standing in the middle of her room, I hoped for some response from her to

help me gauge her reaction to my offer. Rach, who had already shed her blanket, casually lifted

her top, exposing those perfect tits to me. This blatent tease, along with her expression, gave me

all the information I needed. She might as well have spoken the words ‘You’re sweet. Don’t be TOO

sweet without me!’ her little performance also told me that she to, it seemed, had relaxed her

concern over Lidia finding out our secret.

Redirecting my eyes back to Lidia before she turned to see Rach flashing me, I said “I’ll meet you

downstairs in 5 minutes”

“O.K.” Lidia said brightly, and she turned to go in the room just as Rach lowered her shirt.

I already had good shorts for running on, so I only had to put on some running shoes to be ready to

go. I was waiting at the front door when Lidia came down. She had short black running shorts on,

the shiny sheer kind, and only a black sports bra with no shirt. She was a sight to behold, and I

had to force myself not to stare as she approached. “All set?” I said smiling as I turned to open

the door.

“I am!” Lidia chirped following me outside.

We stretched for a couple of minutes on the front porch. Planning the course to run in my head, I

asked “How far do you usually run?”

“5 or 10 kilometers” Lidia answered through the strain of an impressive stretch; her body pressed

to her legs as she stood, her arms wrapped around her calves.

Converting, in my head, to miles, I laid out a 4 mile course in my mind that would take us past a

park with a drinking fountain at the halfway mark. We completed our stretch with little talk, and

started our run. I set a slow pace to start, not wanting to push her to hard.

“Thank you for inviting me Jake.” Lidia said as we turned the corner and our house disappeared from

view.

“Thank you.” I returned. “I don’t get to run with a partner very much.” I glanced over to add my

smile to my words. She looked back at me with those blue eyes, and I felt, for a moment, that we

really connected. Her nervousness, which had seemed a shield between us, had been turned off.

Maybe it was our mutual ogling earlier that had somehow broken through the awkward vibe I had been

getting from her; or maybe some other blessed thing had caused the thaw. Whatever it was, I was

happy with the change that seemed to have taken her; I just hoped it wasn’t fleeting.

“Do you run often?” Lidia asked, pulling me away from my thoughts.

“I try to get a run in every other day, but I haven’t gotten to in over a week.” I answered,

smiling to myself at the reason for my neglect. A small part of me felt guilty that I had let

things with Rach get in the way of my training; but that small part was shouted down by a chorus of

giddy hormones. A few seconds in a triathlon just didn’t come close to the experiences I had

shared with Rach these past two weeks.

“How about you?” I returned her question, looking over to her as I did. She was breathtaking in

this setting. Compared to the fancy sophisticated look when I first saw her, this was much more

appealing to me. Her lithe lean body rippled sensuously as she floated over the ground. Her tan

skin shimmered with a light sheen of sweat; every curve and sweep of her muscles glinting in the

dim light.

I was grateful when she answered, as it gave me an excuse to continue soaking in the vision of her.

“I am the same. But my running is not so flat.” She said, glancing at me with those startlingly

blue eyes.

Even without the nervousness that had plagued me until recently, I felt my chest constrict with

those eyes on me. Looking away to save myself from any relapse into old Jake, I gestured to point

out our next turn; grateful for the distraction.

I increased my pace as we neared the halfway point where we could take a water break. Even without

knowing a break was coming, she easily remained at my side. I was impressed. Running was not, by

any means, my strongest part of triathloning, but I had worked hard to at least limit it as a

liability. She matched me step for step, and it occurred to me that I was not the one hanging back

to talk.

I risked another glance at Lidia. Her feet barely hit the ground; seeming to glide smoothly past

each step. She turned to meet my gaze, and through the daze that clouded my brain when I looked in

her eyes, I could see how little effort she was expending in her easy expression. I redoubled my

efforts as we hit the edge of the park that had the drinking fountain. I told myself I was pushing

myself so as not to hold her back from getting a workout, and it was mostly that. I would be lying

though, if I didn’t admit to my pride rearing its head just a bit.

“Water break?” I asked, gesturing to the fountain as we approached it.

“Great.” She said, and I was pleased to hear some strain in her voice, and some sense of relief at

the offer of a break.

I let Lidia take the first drink, taking the opportunity to stretch. These basketball shorts were

fine for running (usually). The problem was that they offered no ‘support’. With Lidia providing

more than enough fuel, my dick had decided to come along for the run. Thankfully, for the sake of

Lidia’s newfound comfort with me, my cock had only partially joined us. It’s moderate swell

floated down my short’s leg, swinging with ease at each step.

I took off my shirt, which, thanks to the humid night, was soaked with my sweat, and tucked it in

the back if my shorts like a tail. Lidia came up from her long drink. She glanced at my newly

exposed chest and stomach, and I was encouraged that she didn’t look away abashed, but gave me an,

dare I say it, appreciative smile.

I took my turn drinking, using the time to consider the validity and voracity of her apparent

signal. I came up from my drink, feeling satiated but still uncertain. As I stepped away from the

fountain, Lidia came back, for what I assumed was another drink. Without warning, or any nod to

modesty, Lidia pulled her sports bra up over her head; revealing her immaculately shaped breasts.

I watched them form into perfect tear drops as her arms lowered. The tiniest of nipples showing

even darker than her tan, punctuated each smooth mound.

To say I was shocked would be an understatement and a simplification. A moment of profound

confusion was swept away as I realized she was giving back what she had gotten from seeing me.

Just as our shared moment during the movie had allowed each of us a guiltless glimpse, she was now

trying to restore the balance that she seemed to need in order to be at ease.

I watched her, as she casually held her sports bra under the water, unable to look away, and

relieved that I apparently didn’t need to. Lidia turned from the fountain, water dripping from the

cloth in her hands, and gave me another inscrutable smile as she slid her arms back into the

sopping top. She left her eyes and smile on me as she lifted the bra back above her head. Not

being able to stop myself, I looked down from her eyes to watch the tear drops rise into subtle

mounds as her arms lifted; and felt the disappointment keenly when the bra slid into place

obscuring my view.

“Ooo, cold!” Lidia commented, her eyes still on me. Getting the unmistakable impression that she

was looking for my reaction, I fell back on my pride and joy to demonstrate my feelings. I looked

down as I adjusted my shorts; giving my rapidly rising cock room to extricate itself from the leg,

popping it free to slide up my thigh, and onto my hip. The display was unmistakable, and I looked

back up in time to see her gaze lift as well. I imitated her clean smile; sure I had given her all

the reaction she had looked for from me.

“Ready?” I asked brightly, letting the momentary intimacy pass easily from my demeanor.

“Yes” came her bright response; she too seemed comfortable letting go of the moment.

As we ran back toward home, I made no pretense of hiding my interest in the change being soaked had

had on her sports bra. Her nipples, small as they were, showed clearly through the fabric now,

their prominence sufficient to lift a small circle of material away from its hold on her breasts.

My, unabashed, appreciative looks seemed to give Lidia permission to appreciate me in return. Her,

not so stolen, glances slid from my bare chest, slick with sweat, to my taut stomach, and lingered

noticeably on the ridge of flesh hugging my hip.

Without any nod toward modesty or hint of guilt, we spent the time, as we traveled home, freely

sharing the sight of each other. It was erotic and exciting to display, and be displayed to, so

casually. It was an interesting change from the full throttle aggression Rach favored.

We finished the run without a word having been spoken; arriving at the front door winded and

smiling. I took a moment to catch my breath; my ego being pleased to see Lidia needed to do the

same.

“Good run!” I managed through my panting.

“Yes, I had fun!” Lidia returned with less difficulty, adding the slightest of knowing smiles to

her comment.

I returned my best imitation of her little smile, and opened the door for her. As I closed the

door behind me Rach came through from the kitchen carrying two drinks. “I thought you guys would

like something to drink.” She said sweetly, handing us each a glass as we nodded our thanks. I

noticed, as we both took a long drink, that Rach took that moment to look us up and down.

“You two look done!” she commented with empathy. “Can I get you anything else?”

“”Just, need a shower” I said between drinks.

“Me also” Lidia said smiling at Rach’s kind offer.

“You go ahead Lidia. I can wait.” I offered, flopping down on the couch, content to sit and cool

down with my drink.

“Thank you Jake” Lidia said earnestly, and handed Rach the mostly empty glass as she headed for the

stairs.

Rach watched Lidia go, then, seeing the coast was clear, bounced over and hoped onto me, her knees

coming to rest to either side of me on the couch.

“I can see you had a good time” she said softly, looking down between us at her favorite part of

me. She reached out and gently ran her hand up its length through my shorts. I twitched along

with my cock, at the touch.

“Careful Rach.” I whispered. “We wouldn’t want mom to walk in and see this.”

Rach leaned in and took my earlobe in her teeth before whispering breathily into my ear “Mom’s

asleep.”

Still not wanting to push our luck, I scooped her up and headed for my room. Rach ran her hand

over my chest as I ascended the stairs, sliding it smoothly over my flexed muscles still slick with

sweat. I could hear the shower already running as I carried Rach past the bathroom.

I felt Rach wiggle slightly just as she whispered urgently “Wait!”

I looked down at her with a questioning expression. It went unseen as she looked over my shoulder

in concentration.

“Back up!” she commanded.

I took a few steps backward, stopping when I felt her hand tighten on my chest. As I stood there,

Rach hanging in my arms across my chest, I watched her for some clue as to what had interested her.

I didn’t have to wait long. Suddenly, Rach’s expression turned mischievous. As she looked up to

me, I saw her hand slide between her legs. “She’s masturbating” Rach said excitedly.

Rach seemed captivated as she listened in earnest. I watched as her hand ducked beneath her

shorts, and felt her sway in my arms as the motion of her hips grinding into her hand rocked her

back and forth. Feeling left out, and not having a free hand to join the party, I kneeled, and set

Rach on the floor. I stayed kneeling, Rach slowly writhing laid out before me, and pulled my cock

out to hang over her.

Splitting Rach’s attention, I slowly started sliding my hand up and down the length of my cock.

Rach reached up and joined her free hand to mine.

“Hear the shush shush shush?” she asked breathily. I nodded as I made out the sound she was

describing.

“That’s the massage setting. She’s got that on her clit.” Rach continued, her words heightening

her excitement.

I was dubious. She could just be using it on sore muscles I thought. Not wanting to ruin Rach’s

fun though, I focused on the girl I knew was masturbating; the one in front of me. Rach was lost

in the sound of the shower, and the sight and feel of me hanging over her. Her hand stopped

helping stroke my cock and held still at the base as she lost focus.

It was then I heard what had robbed me of my helping hand. The ‘shush shush’ of the shower coming

from behind the door had been joined by an urgent panting breath, perfectly in time with the sound

of the shower. This added stimulus drove me into reckless action.

I lifted Rachel up onto her knees, her hand franticly continuing its work between her legs, and

turned her toward the door. Her eager acceptance of my manhandling control urged me on as I slid

behind her, and yanked down her shorts, not even bothering to pop out our toy before burying myself

in her in one long stroke.

I bottomed out as my pelvis slammed into her ass. Her hands and knees scooted forward slightly on

the floor from the force of my penetration, and a barely audible whoosh of air was forced from her

lungs. I slowly withdrew to the head, building the suspense, before slamming into her again. I

repeated this over and over, reveling in the slow withdrawal, and the opportunity it gave me to

listen for the soft panting coming from the other side of the door.

My repeated slamming into Rach had gradually moved her towards the door. As I withdrew yet again,

she moved her hands from the floor, to the door, raising herself up from parallel with the floor.

Her hands on the door brought her head up, arching her back, but left her ass sticking out as if

begging me to abuse it. Her hands on the door did not keep her from moving closer to it. As I

increased my pace, eager for the release, each thrust gave her less room.

Finally, Rach lay helplessly pinned against the door, her ass pushing back into me the only part of

her not plastered against it. I leaned in, pushing my chest into her back, using only my hips to

thrust into her. I heard Lidia’s breaths become small moans, and grabbed Rach’s hips to help

generate the force we both got off on.

I thought I was still some moments from cumming until, with a quivering breath, Rach came. Her

pussy pulsing around my cock as I buried it one last time pulled my orgasm from me. Rach rode her

orgasm pinned between me and the door, her leg’s uncontrolled spasms unable to extricate her.

With the last gasp of cumming, I relaxed my pressure holding Rach to the door. With a violent buck

of her hips, her pussy shot me out with more force than I had thought possible. Unpinned, and free

to move, her hips humped the air as she held onto the door for dear life; each thrust of her pelvis

shooting a small stream of cum onto the floor and bottom of the door.

Watching Rach orgasming, and hearing Lidia’s moans rise in pitch with her own orgasm, I laid back

against the far wall, dazedly enjoying the moment. Rach, with one last thrust of her hips, fell

back onto my lap, breathing raggedly. I put my hand on her rapidly rising and falling chest,

giving her a soft caress to show my feelings. She reached up and put both of her hands over mine.

Looking up at me, she whispered “I love you” contentedly.

We lay there together, relaxing in our contented post cum high. The sound of the shower turning

off roused us from our stupor. If not for the urgent need to get out of the hall, I would have

laughed at Rach’s attempts to stand. Fearing time was not on our side, I scooped her up and just

made it to my door with Rach when I heard the bathroom door open. I waited until I heard Rach’s

door close before closing my own.

“That was close” I said with relief as I laid Rach down on my bed.

A contented and unconcerned “mhmmmm” was all I got from Rach in response.

Leaving Rach there, shorts around her ankles as they dangled of the edge of my bed, I went for a

shower of my own.

I came back, clean and spent, to find Rach there in the position I had left her in, sound asleep.

Realizing Lidia must be wondering where she was, I grudgingly woke her. I pulled the towel from

around my waist, and used it to clean the cum from the insides of her thighs. Working with a rag

doll, I managed to get her shorts up, and her into a sitting position.

Her vacant smiling gaze found my uncovered cock, and she reached for it numbly, a greedy

“mmmmmmmmm” accompanying her feeble grab.

“Sorry Rach.” I said with regret. “No more tonight. You need to get back to Lidia before she

comes looking for you.”

Heedless of her best little girl pout, I helped her to her feet, and put my arm around her, guiding

her to my door. Before opening it, I cupped her face in my hands, and kissed her gently. The

feeling of her lips smiling on mine told me she was back from lala land enough to make her own way

from there. Giving her a small smack on her ass as she passed me, I was happy to hear a “Yipe”,

and to see her bounce away from me. Smiling at me from her door, gave me a wicked wink before

opening it, and vanishing from the hall.

I took a look at my computer before falling onto my bed in exhaustion. Rach was getting ready for

bed on the far side of the room. Lidia, close to the cam, was asleep already; I could see her face

as she lay on her side turned toward the cam.

I went to my computer, unable to resist, and watched as Rach stripped off her clothing. She looked

at each piece carefully after removing it, and I could tell she was checking for my cum. Standing

at the foot of her bed, naked but for the thin black straps of our toy arching over each hip, she

held her shorts up to her face, and tentatively licked. Smiling, she quietly walked toward her

computer, confident I was watching her

Sitting down, she held up her shorts for me to see. The streaks of dried cum crisscrossed the Pink

letters, and I could see the spot she had licked. Knowing my cam was not on because of Lidia’s

presence, I typed “good aim hu?”

Rach smiled as she read my IM, and typed “I still think you need more practice.”

I got her lewd meaning, and smiled my response before remembering that she couldn’t see me. She

had reminded me of something, and I shared it, typing “Speaking of practice, Coach canceled

Saturday practice. There’s a meet for the 12&unders he has to be at. So I’m sleeping in

tomorrow.”

It was great to see how my news exited her. She bounced her little bounce, and responded “Not too

late. Sharon called while you were running. I told her we’d be there by 10.”

Smiling resignedly, I typed “Tomorrow is going to be a long day.”

As I waited for a response, a slight movement behind Rach drew my attention. Lidia’s eyes were

open, and she was clearly watching Rach. Knowing she was too far away to read the text, I wasn’t

too worried; but two things jumped to mind as possible problems. First of all, if Lidia had seen

Rach show the shorts to me, she would know the cam was active, though not that I was on the other

end thank god. Secondly, Rach was naked save the toy. While perfectly discrete under clothes, it

was blatantly obvious what it was in Rach’s current state of undress. Seeing no way of salvaging

the first problem, I could at least help Rach minimize the second.

I read her response to my last IM, “Long and hard I hope ;)”, and sighed to the truth I knew she

typed.

Attempting to warn Rach of her precarious situation, and give my advice, I typed “Rach. Don’t turn

around. Lidia is watching you. I don’t think she can see the text so stay calm. You need to put

your shorts back on to hide the toy.”

I took a deep breath before hitting send, hoping Rach could keep her cool. I watched as she read,

and saw her stiffen, knowing she now knew Lidia’s eyes were on her. With the slightest nod of her

head, she slid the shorts under the desk and took my advice.

“I can’t believe I did that” Rach typed when she had finished. “I don’t even realize I have it on

anymore.”

“I’ll have to do something about that” I typed in response.

Her reaction to my ‘threat’ was to nod slightly, and smile evilly at me.

“Good night Lil Sis” I typed, feeling sleep threatening to take me.

“Good night BIG BRO” Rach’s returned, and I watched her leave her computer before walking over to

my bed and collapsing.

END PART 11. I’LL TRY TO POST A CHAPTER EVERY WEDNESDAY. CHECK BACK

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The mad scientists at Bimbotech outdid themselves by creating Bimbo Lights, cigarettes which turn female smokers into hot and horny idiots. There are rumors Bimbotech is also working on new brands of beer and wine. Everybody knows all college boys are always honorable and responsible, and would never misuse them, right? Right?

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CAUTION – This story includes lots of cigarette smoking, some incest, and mind control / bimbofication. If you don’t like those, please go read something else. You have been warned.

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I gave my brief speech at a porn convention. “Men, my name is Ken Travers. I haven’t been paid to do this endorsement. I’m a huge fan of Bimbotech and all their products. I don’t even smoke, but Bimbo Lights have improved my life and the lives of all my friends drastically. Give some to a female smoker and she’ll change into a hot and horny idiot within minutes. If a girl doesn’t smoke, have her smell one and she’ll want to try it.

Ladies of the sex industry, smoking Bimbo Lights is the best thing you can do to further your career. They’ll make your breasts grow until you have at least a pair of 36 double-D’s, even for Asian girls under 5 feet tall. They thin your legs and waist and plump up your butt. They erase stretch marks and smooth out facial wrinkles, too. They even block most of the pain from taking huge toys or cocks in your pussy, receiving anal sex, or wearing super-high heels all day! Best of all, they prevent pregnancy!

Whether you smoke or not, even if you don’t know any women who currently smoke, I strongly advise you to buy Bimbo Lights if you’re ever lucky enough to find them. Get at least a dozen cartons, if you can. Trust me, you’ll be overjoyed you did.”

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FIVE YEARS EARLIER

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My Dad was a long-haul trucker, so he was only home for a couple of days, 2 or 3 times a month. When I was little he had played basketball and other sports with me often, but over the last few years I barely saw him.

I thought it was very odd Mom was a nurse but smoked cigarettes. She was overly concerned with every little detail of my health, including how many times I’d had a bowel movement or peed. How many times did I have wet dreams or masturbate in the last week? Was my urine overly dark or light? Did I have any itching, genital pain, or unusual penile discharge? Was I using condoms with the non-existent girls who were willing to come within arm’s reach of me?

I guess her working at a free clinic and seeing a lot of unplanned pregnancies and diseases every day explained at least part of that, but it was terribly uncomfortable and embarrassing. I dreaded talking to her, since there was no telling when she would ask excessively private questions. I guessed she was better looking than average for her age, but she was my Mom and around 40. That meant I only thought about her while I masturbated a few times a month, then felt guilty about it for days afterward.

My oldest sister Elizabeth was beautiful but a self-righteous hypocrite. It was even worse, since her fiancée was a young preacher and they mentioned either Jesus or God an average of twice a sentence. I knew she’d dated at least ten other guys before her current fiancé and slept with at least half of them, but at least once a day I’d overhear her tell somebody how glad she was she decided to save herself for her husband-to-be. She insisted they weren’t having sex yet, though they recently moved to a small one-bedroom apartment and I’d seen used condoms in their trash.

It was also unfortunate she was no good at cooking and they visited us for dinner several times a week. I knew she had been smoking for years. She always denied it, even when Mom found cigarettes and lighters in her purse. Any time I’d change my sheets or she heard noise from my room at night, she’d tell me how evil it was to pleasure myself and how I was going to Hell for it. She was a very pretty blonde with a slender figure and green eyes. I thought about her as I jacked off nearly every night, usually imagining how great it would be to shove my dick in her mouth to shut her up.

My other sister Caroline was only a year and a half older than I was. We had been friends since we were little kids, but suddenly she turned into a raging bitch. We had gotten along great until she started dating Jenny, a slender redhead, and became a butch lesbian and radical feminist. One evening I had politely asked her to bring me some toilet paper because I was stuck on the upstairs toilet without any. I covered my crotch with my hands and blushed intensely as she gave me a lecture. Before passing me a roll, she ranted about evil misogynistic men like me oppressing women and forcing them into menial tasks like cooking, having babies, and bringing toilet paper. I was especially disappointed she had started smoking cigars. She had large breasts and a curvy butt like Mom. I thought she had been pretty until she quit wearing skirts and chopped most of her dark curly hair off. I’d frequently shake my snake remembering what she used to look like.

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My friends Josh, Ricky, Andy, and Wil were all typical college freshman nerds, like I was. Since we were straight, that meant we had three times the sex drive of our fathers but no outlet for it other than masturbation. Most of the young women in my classes were just in college to get their ‘MRS degree’, marriage to a guy who would become a rich lawyer, doctor, or pro sports star. No girl with any self-respect would be caught dead with a young math major, especially my two gorgeous crushes Wendy and Rachel. I think half the other guys in our classes had crushes on them too.

Every school day for the last two weeks, my friends and I had gone to Ricky’s house after our last class. Since you needed to be 21 to buy porn in our overly conservative state, he had stolen a precious porno magazine and we took turns jerking off with it in his basement bathroom. Most of the time 10 minutes was more than enough. The rare times anybody was in the bathroom longer than 10 minutes we’d pound on the door, ask if they knew what they were doing, offer to sell them Viagra, and generally humiliate the slowpoke. After some video games and two or three turns in the bathroom, I’d reluctantly go home.

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On Saturday morning I woke when my mother climbed in bed with me nude. I thought it was just the start of another wet dream until she spoke. “Sorry I embarrass you with a lot of sex questions.”

I opened my eyes and stared at her big breasts from inches away. Her erect nipples were as big as the ends of my thumbs! “Um… Mom, why are you naked?”

“How about another sex question? Can I have sex with you? Hehehehe!” She giggled madly and reached for my swelling penis.

I wondered if she was on drugs or had suddenly gone insane. Or if I did. “Are you okay, Mom?”

“I feel GREAT! I’ll be even better with your dick in me. Hehehe! Lay on your back.” She climbed on top of me and slid my cock inside her hot wet slit. I’d never felt more excited or confused.

“But… but, Mom…”

As one of her heavy breasts bounced on my chin repeatedly, she said, “Call me Becky! That’s my name.”

“This feels SO GOOD, Becky! AAAGH! UUUH!” The first time I had sex with another person, I shot my sperm deep into the belly I’d lived in for nine months. It felt AMAZING, though.

She licked my lips then said, “I’m gonna roll over, it’s better with the guy on top. Hehehe!”

I rolled with her and started thrusting away without my cock going soft from my recent climax. She moaned and complimented me, “Mmmmmm! I love fucking! And I love fucking my boy SO MUCH! YEAAAHHHH!”

Her pelvis spasmed as she climaxed. I kept jackhammering away, clutching her huge hooters. I gave her several minor orgasms before I came like a volcano. I gave her a huge load as my body shook. “YESSSS BECKY!”

I rolled off her and laid on my back panting, as Mom moved down and licked me clean. She said, “You taste good, but I need another cigarette. Do you want to try my butt while I smoke? It’ll be so dirty and naughty. Heheheh!”

I followed her nude to her bedroom, admiring her curvy ass on the way. She laid on her belly and took a cigarette from a pack of Bimbo Lights. As she lit up, I wondered about her body. She looked much sexier than she had only the previous day. Her legs were almost slender instead of chunky, and it looked like her breasts had grown a little. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were gone. I realized I had been staring when she asked, “If you don’t want my butt, you can do my pussy again?”

“No, I want it! I definitely want it!” I had heard something about it being important to start anal very slowly, and carefully slid just the tip of my penis through her tight anal ring.

“I know it’s longer than that. Get it in me, baby.”

I happily did, pushing the rest of my rod into her rectum. I was astounded at the tremendous pleasure I felt. “AAAAAH! This is SO GREAT!”

“Your Dad loves it too. I never let him until he gave me Bimbo Lights yesterday, but I like it in my butt now. Hehehehe!”

After shooting a load deep into her ass, I laid atop her with my dick still inside. “SO GREAT, Becky! Wow!” I started thrusting again without going soft, and ecstatically sprayed another wad into her colon after a few minutes.

“I used to hate anal, cause it hurt. When I started smoking these, it got good. I didn’t like it much before, but I LOVE regular sex now, too. I LOVE FUCKING SO FUCKING MUCH! Hehehe! Your Dad says all bimbos do. Hehehehe!” She held up the pack of Bimbo lights and took a big puff. She sadly said, “I like these so much, but I only have two left.”

“Then you need to go buy more! A LOT more!”

“Why didn’t I think of that? Maybe I’m just a dumb bimbo. Hehehehe! But a hot and sexy one.” She squeezed a huge breast to prove her point. “Do you want a blowjob, or maybe my pussy again?”

“I… I wish I could. After cumming four times, I need a break!”

She sadly replied, “Awwwh! Your sister Carol likes girls. Maybe she’ll do it with me if I give her a Bimbo Light?”

“Uh… that would be GREAT to see, but she won’t be home until tomorrow night. She’s at that feminist retreat meeting thing.”

“I guess I have to do it myself, then.” She took another puff and blew a thin stream of white toward the door. “Go in my top dresser drawer and hand me my new toy.”

I was aroused and disgusted at the same time, as I saw it was a black dildo nearly the size of my forearm! It had to be two inches across and over a foot long! “Uh, Mom? This thing fits in you?”

“Nearly anything fits in a bimbo. Hehehehe! Just watch, baby.” I stared as she put it in her mouth to wet it. I felt my eyes were about to pop out when she swallowed the tip and kept inserting the huge toy. I was astonished she managed to get nearly the entire thing past her luscious lips! There had to be at least six inches in her throat!

She pulled the massive rubber dong from her mouth, slid it into her pussy, then lit up another Bimbo Light. I felt myself harden again as I watched her smoke and stuff herself with the enormous toy cock.

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Nicole and her friends continue the fuck fest; Chloe is the star of the party. Valerie plays the whore for her daddy. Lisa’s period comes down so she makes a plan for her brother to get her pregnant.

Valerie’s Party-First Part

“Daddy, do I look slutty enough for your friends,” Valerie asked.

Her dad approached her, wrapped his arms around her neck, gazed into her eyes, and told her, “Sweetheart, you are absolutely the prettiest little slut any daddy could want for his friends to fuck.”

He kissed her deeply, swirling his tongue in her mouth, and she followed suit. They held their loving embrace for several minutes, then her dad said, “Baby, let me go make sure that everything is ready in the other room. Your mom has already gone to sleep so we’ll get started in just a few minutes with your celebration.”

She took one last look in the mirror, and ran her fingers through her hair very quickly to ensure that it fell properly. She wanted to look absolutely perfect for her big night. Her pussy was already getting damp at the thought of four or her dad’s friends taking turns with her, and then her dad getting the final fuck of the night. Valerie wasn’t sure if they knew anything about her and Sam fucking, but also smiled at the thought that they would get to see him actually fuck her pussy tonight for sure.

Her dad came into the room told her, “OK, Sweetheart. Let’s go to the other room in the suite. Your party is about to really get started. She followed her dad down the short hallway, past the room where her mom was passed out from the goodly amount of liquor she had consumed earlier that evening. Her dad had closed that door to ensure a bit more privacy and quiet.

He held her hand as they went to the main suite bedroom, and Valerie went inside and sat down in the oversized chair, and crossed her legs.

A few moments later, her dad entered, along with Bill, Chuck, Ed, and Frank. He said, “Sweetheart, you remember them from earlier in the evening, right? And from the company picnic this past spring, yes?”

“I do, daddy! Thank you for being a part of my graduation party tonight. It’s so awesome. I’m so excited to celebrate with all of you,” Valerie said.

There were four chairs lined up against the far wall of the room, all facing the queen sized bed. There were lamps on either side of the four chairs that gave off a large amount of lighting to ensure that everything would be well-illuminated.

Her dad said, “Ok, guys. Let’s start this fun.” All four of them nodded and smiled, staring lustfully at Valerie, who was now sitting in the oversized chair with her tanned legs spread, giving all of them a well-lit view of her smooth pink pussy. She spread her legs a little bit further, and said, “This pussy is going to love getting all your dicks stuffed up inside it. Have any of you ever fucked an 18-year old whore?” she said seductively.

All of them had their eyes fixed on her exposed cunt, and were also staring at her beautifully tanned legs and pretty feet. They all shook their heads indicating ‘no’.

Her dad said, “Guys, no whore gives up their pussy for free. So, do you all have your graduation gifts for Valerie?”

Each of them pulled an envelope out of their pocket of their jacket, and laid it on the nightstand. They all told her, “Happy Graduation, Sweetheart. We are very proud of you! Buy you something you’ve been wanting to get.”

In keeping with the character of being a whore, Valerie said, “Thank you, guys. My pussy thanks you for your generosity. Each of you gets twenty minutes to fuck me, eat me, let me suck you, whatever you want me to do. The rest of you get to watch each other have their way with me.Whores love to be watched, don’t they Daddy?”

Her dad smiled and said, “That’s part of the whole slut whore experience, Sweetheart.”

Then Sam said, “Valerie, take off your clothes and lay down on the bed, and spread your legs like a good little whore does. Guys, you can’t fuck her with your clothes on, so let’s get naked.”

All of them stripped down completely naked, and their cocks were already springing to life, knowing they were about to fuck the beautiful daughter of their co-worker, with his consent, and hers. Bill looked at Sam and said, “You’re gonna watch all of fuck your little girl, Sam?”

He said, “Damn right! I wouldn’t miss seeing you guys fuck my baby girl for anything. She said the only way it would happen is if I was in the room with her.” His dick was throbbing already. None of his friends had any idea that he and Valerie had been screwing since Thanksgiving that past November.

“Bill, you get first fuck. She isn’t a virgin, but no whore is, right? Her cunt’s been fucked quite a bit but I’m pretty sure she will still be the tightest pussy any of you have had in a long time. Or so I’ve been told,” her dad said, not wanting to tip his hand just yet.

The rest of them took their seats to watch the fuck fest as it unfolded, waiting their turn to get Valerie’s pussy. Sam took the last chair closest to his daughter and told her, “Ok, baby. Let your inner-whore come out completely. Get as filthy and trashy as you want. Nothing is off-limits. All four of them paid good money for this, so make it worth their while, and yours.”

She told Bill, “Come here, Bill. I promise your wife will never know you had a whore tonight. Am I your first whore to fuck?”

Bill climbed onto the bed, and kneeled in front of her damp, moist cunt, stroking his cock gently to maximize the boner effect. “Yes, gorgeous, you are my first whore to ever fuck. Do I need to put on a condom before railing your beautiful pussy, Sweetie?”

Sam said, “No condoms allowed, guys. Besides that, any slut worthy of a good fuck is already using birth control so she won’t get knocked up by one of her clients. So cum as deep inside her as you can.”

With that, Bill laid on top of Valerie, his dick entering her wide open pussy. As he sank his cock into her, he exclaimed, “Oh my god! Your pussy is so tight, Valerie. Ummm, you are such a good little fuck slut.”

He began to drive his dick in and out of her, steadily and with consistent strokes, enjoying the feeling of having his tool buried into an 18-year old girl. Valerie began to mimic his thrusts with her own motions, adding to Bill’s pleasure.

They continued to fuck for the entire time that Bill had for his session, and as it began to wind down, Valerie told him, “Cum for me, baby. Give my pussy its first load of spunk tonight. Do it!”

“Uhhhhhgggghh! Ummmmffff! Ohhhhh!” Bill said as his cock erupted a geyser of cum into her fuck slit. He kissed her deeply as he finished shooting the last few drops into her, and then dismounted from her tanned, petite body.

“Wow! That was so fucking hot, Daddy! Did you enjoy watching your slutty girl get fucked by one of your friends?” Valerie asked.

Her dad said, “I did, honey. Did you enjoy being fucked like that?”

“Ummm hmmm! I did, Daddy. Who’s got next?” she asked.

Chuck then approached her, and she laid back down, again spreading her legs. Chuck took her left foot and raised it to his lips, and began to kiss her toes, and foot, including her ankle and heel. He continued with this for a few minutes, then repeated it with her right foot.

Valerie cooed with ecstasy, and said, “Oooohhhh, Chuck, baby! Love my pretty soccer feet and kiss them all over. My pussy is getting wet from you doing that.”

Chuck continued to shower her foot and toes with kisses and loving attention. Then he told her, “Get on all fours, you fucking slut. I’m going to fuck you doggy style. Spread your legs and give me easy access to that gorgeous cunt of yours.”

Valerie obeyed his commands, and got on all fours. She turned to look at her dad, who was smiling at her with adoration and love, while he was stroking his cock lightly. She told him, “Daddy, I’m getting fucked doggy style! I really am a whore, right?”

Chuck got behind her, and positioned his hard dick over her pussy. As he entered her, he said, “Sam, your daughter is truly a whore tonight. God, her pussy feels even better that I imagined it would feel!” He began to pound her from behind. He held onto her hips as he fucked her hard and fast.

“Ohhh! Ohhh! Ummmm! Ummmm! Ohhhh!” Valerie cried out. “Fuck me hard, Chuck. Fuck your whore’s pussy hard! Fuck me the way your wife won’t let you fuck her!”

Hearing that, Chuck began to drill her sopping wet fuck tunnel even harder, driving himself deeper and deeper into Valerie. He grunted, and let out several guttural and feral noises, then shot his load into her twat.

Valerie moaned, and said, “Ooooohhhh. That feels so good and it’s so warm. God, yes!! My second load tonight!”

When Chuck was finished shooting his cum into her pussy, he pulled his cock out, and it was covered with a mixture of his cum, and Bill’s. Valerie turned around, still on all fours, and he told her, “Clean my cock, little girl. It’s all messy. You like cum, baby?”

She grabbed his dick with her left hand, and put it into her mouth, and began to suck it and slurp all the spunk from its shaft. She looked up at him with a lustful gaze in her eyes, and stared at him as she continued to polish his dick clean. Valerie sucked the entire load of mixed spunk and swallowed all of it.

When she was finished, she said, “Does that answer your question, Chuckie, baby?”

*****

Nicole’s Party-Final Part

Adam grabbed Nicole by the hand and took her to her bedroom. She laid down on the bed and spread her legs. Adam stood in front of her at the end of the bed, stroking his cock to get it solid and hard. It was already semi-rigid just at the thought of getting into Nicole’s pussy, but he wanted to make sure it was a complete steel shaft as he fucked her.

Nicole looked longingly at his huge dick as he stroked it, and thought, ‘God, why in the hell did Lisa wait so long to get that schlong into her cunt? My god, it’s enormous! If he were my brother, I would let him stuff it in me every single fucking night, and twice on Sundays.’

She was beginning to ooze from her pussy. “Put that monster inside me, Adam! I want my pussy to feel the same way your sister’s did when you fucked her earlier tonight.”

He crawled onto the bed and immediately put his dick up into her awaiting pussy. He laid down on top of her, and put his arms around her to hold her tight as they fucked. He looked into her eyes and told her, “Nicole, baby, your pussy feels fucking wonderful! I may not last very long. Honest to god, it’s so fucking snug!”

He began to fuck her slowly, hoping to hold off as long as he could. Nicole wrapped her arms around him and held him tight as well.

“God damn, Adam!! Your dick is so fucking huge! Keep driving it deeper. Put all of it in me. Every fucking inch of it, all of it! Give me your entire cock!” Nicole exclaimed.

Adam complied and began to pump her deeper, letting his entire cock length penetrate Nicole’s wet fuck tunnel. She said, “Damn! You’re hitting my cervix! Oh god fucking damn! Hit it again! Fuck my pussy good, Adam!”

As they continued to fuck passionately, Nicole began to feel her cunt and her abdomen quiver, and she knew an orgasm was near. She told Adam, “Talk filthy to me, Adam. I’m about to cum. Talk filthy and trashy. Turn me on, baby!”

Adam began to pound her harder, drilling her soaking wet pussy. He said, “You fucking little slut! God, you’re such a bitch, you cunt! I’m gonna fuck the bitch completely out of you! Nothing but a soccer slut, you fucking whore cunt!”

Nicole was now completely in a rapturous state hearing Adam talk her like that. She was enjoying it more than realized she would. “Ohhhh, yeah Adam! God, yes!!” she cried out, as her pussy spewed out a stream of love honey, coating his dick. That sent Adam over the edge. He shot his load into Nicole. Rope after rope of hot sticky spunk flowed into her pussy.

They held each other tighter as their mutual orgasms subsided. They kissed for several minutes, and Adam said, “Holy fuck, Nicole! No wonder your uncle loves to fuck you almost every single night! God damn! If you were my niece, I’d fuck you every night too!”

She smiled at him and kissed him again. Then said, “Fuck your little sister every night. And on occasion, imagine it’s me. Not every time; you need to savor Lisa, but every so often, imagine it’s my pussy. She’ll be ok with that, I promise you. Who knows, maybe we’ll have a sex swap in the near future, just the four of us.”

Adam said, “Yeah, that would be fucking awesome. And Lisa was right. You are a total and complete royally awesome fuck bunny!”

Meanwhile, Lisa was riding my cock cowgirl style. She was moving back and forth, making sure that my cock was not only going deep into her fuck slit, but that she was getting her clit rubbed and massaged as well, further heightening her sexual gratification.

“Uncle Dave, I love your dick! My pussy loves your dick!” she said.

I looked at her and said, “Lisa, honey! You can ride my dick anytime you want. Just like always. I love fucking second niece’s pussy!”

They continued fucking for a while, and then Lisa said, “Cum in my ass, Uncle Dave?”

I told her, “Baby, I would love to cream your ass if that’s where you want me to shoot my load.”

She said, “I do, Uncle Dave. Give it to me in my bum.” Lisa grabbed the tube of Vaseline that was nearby, and coated my dick with a nice gob of lube. She then put a rather large gob of it up her hole.

After lubing up, Lisa positioned her gorgeous Asian ass over my dick, grabbed it with her right hand and began to sit down, placing the head of my cock over her rosebud. She pistoned up and down a few times, each time putting me a little deeper into her ass, then finally sat all the way down.

God, it was divine, as always. Her ass was absolutely gorgeous, and I loved fucking her hole anytime she wanted it that way. ‘Maybe she’s preparing for the possibility of if she’s pregnant, she’ll be used to having a dick up her ass and will be able to fuck more often, especially when she gets closer to full term,’ I thought.

‘Or maybe she just likes it in her ass, quite possibly.’ Either way, I didn’t really give a flying fuck, as long as I got the chance to plow it at every opportunity.

She was riding me in a steady motion, making sure that she also kept her beautiful pussy on full display as well. She took one hand and placed her index and middle fingers on either side of her cunt lips, and spread herself wide open for me to stare into the pink abyss.

‘Damn, her pussy is so beautiful,’ I thought. ‘And to think, my spunk has gone deep inside this lovely pink tunnel so many times, and maybe, just maybe, some of it found its way to her ovary. And now, her brother has finally experienced her pussy as well.’

I continued to fuck her anal tunnel for a bit longer, while lustfully admiring her soft pink fuck hole that I had screwed so many times over the last several weeks. She then said, “Cum in me, Uncle Dave. Give my ass your cum!”

Lisa began to fuck my dick even faster, going up and down with a rhythm that was seriously stimulating my cock head as it rammed in and out of her bung hole. “Ohhh, Baby!! There it is, Sweetheart! Ohhhh God!!” I shot a load up her ass that rivaled any load I had ever put into her pussy. She continued to ride me, causing my cum began coating my dick, making for a slippery and sloppy mess. She kept riding me for several minutes, thoroughly enjoying having her ass reamed by her “uncle”.

When she was done, she leaned forward, and put her lips to mine, and tongue tied me for several minutes. After we broke the passionate kiss, she said, “Uncle Dave, you are so good to me! I really love you so much.”

I looked at her and told her, “Sweetie, I love you too! You’re such a good little niece for your uncle.”

*****

Chloe was laying on the bed, spread eagle, with her head a little ways from the headboard, ensuring that Monica had enough room to sit on her face. Mike had put himself aligned with Chloe’s smooth pink pussy, and she had her pussy lips spread open as wide as she could get them, affording his dick an easy entrance.

“Oh man! I get to fuck the brother and the sister! Wow!! Let’s get going, both of you!” Chloe said, looking at Monica, and at Mike. Monica was hovering over Chloe’s face, waiting for the approval to lower herself completely upon Chloe’s soft, supple lips, to have her tongue go in deep.

Mike was ready to put his dick up her cunt, and fuck her brains out. He said to Monica, “You ready, baby? Let’s tag team this beautiful teammate of yours!”

With that, he inserted his dick into her, and Monica lowered herself onto Chloe’s face. Chloe immediately drove her tongue into Monica’s pussy, fucking it as if her tongue were a hard cock. Mike started pumping her cunt steadily and smoothly.

Monica was cooing with delight at having her pussy eaten by Chloe, and was getting really aroused as she watched her brother boyfriend screw her teammate’s lovely cunt. Monica was getting overcome with lust at the stimulation on her pussy, and the visual of her brother fucking Chloe.

She leaned forward, and said, “Come here, baby! Kiss your sister’s gorgeous lips. Let’s make out with each other while we’re getting fucked by the hottie.”

Mike gave a huge smile, and said, “I definitely love making out with you, baby! You are the most gorgeous sister lover around. Come here!” And with that, the love triangle was in full effect. Mike was pumping his dick in and out of Chloe, while she was tongue fucking Monica, and both siblings were in the midst of a serious tonsil hockey fest.

“Ummmmpppffff! Ummmppffff! Ooooohhggggnnngggg!” was all Chloe could manage to express. She had never before experienced such sexual pleasure since she had started fucking on her 18th birthday. Her dad had fucked her pussy into oblivion many times, and had tongue fucked her like crazy quite often. But this was an extremely different sexual satisfaction. And she was in sex heaven.

She then wrapped both of her legs around Mike’s waist, securing him into her cunt. He was still in the deep throes of passionate making out with his beautiful sister, who was now beginning to move up and down steadily on Chloe’s face, and she was starting to hump Chloe’s chin.

She broke the kiss with her brother, and said, “Let’s see if we can all cum together. You on board, gorgeous?” she asked Chloe. She gave Monica a quick thumbs up gesture, and began to buck her hips against Mike, gyrating to drive him harder into her pussy.

Mike said, “Oh, yeah, Sweetie! Shoot your cunt juice all over Chloe’s face! I’ll put a load into her, and Chloe, squirt all over my dick, honey! Let’s make a complete mess on these bedsheets!”

Chloe began to lick and suck Monica’s twat more vigorously, Monica started to move faster across her chin, and Mike started to fuck Chloe even harder. This continued for a couple of more minutes, then a complete orgasm fest started.

“Ohhh, God, Chloe! Take my cum, Sweetheart!” and Mike shot sticky streams of splooge into her pussy. Chloe began to tremble and managed a muffled “Oommmpppp! Ohhhmmmmpp! Unnnggggghhhh!” Her pussy began to shoot a steady stream of cunt juice all over Mike’s dick, mixing with his spunk.

At the same time, Monica sat hard on Chloe’s face, and told her, “Drive your tongue into me, honey! Lick my clit hard and fast! Here it comes, honey! Slurp it all!” Monica shot a load of pussy nectar that flowed down Chloe’s chin, into her mouth, and down her cheeks. Chloe did her best to lap up as much of it as she could, but her face was completely covered in girl cum.

Monica leaned forward again and kissed her brother deeply. When they finished after a few minutes of sibling affection for each other, she said, “God damn that was fucking awesome!! Chloe, you can eat pussy like a motherfucker! Damn!”

Chloe smiled, and said, “Fuck me! Monica, your cunt tasted absolutely fantastic. I think the rumors are true. All of us soccer girls have pussies that taste fucking awesome! And Mike, shit! That was a great fuck!”

They laid next to each other and cuddled one another for a while.

After all of us had savored the sexual decadence of the evening for a bit, we all gathered again in the living room. I told all of the girls how fantastic their pussies and asses were, and told the guys that I hoped they had thoroughly enjoyed all the girls fully.

Both of them said that it was beyond anything they had imagined. All four of the girls had huge smiles on their faces and Nicole said, “Girls, we just had one fucking amazing graduation party! It couldn’t have been any better. Thanks for coming, and for cumming several times!”

The other three girls laughed at my niece’s double meaning word play, and Chloe said, “Girls, thanks for inviting me to celebrate tonight. I had a great time and it was fucking terrific!”

After everyone left, Nicole put her arms around my neck, and gave me a deep, wet, passionate kiss that lasted for several minutes. She then said, “Uncle Dave, I love you so much, baby! You made me feel so special tonight throwing me this fucking fabulous fuck party!”

I told her, “Princess, I love you very much. More than you know, Sweetheart. I’m glad you had a great time tonight. I had a great time, and I know all your teammates had a fun night. And Chloe….holy fuck, Princess! Man, can she fuck!”

Nicole smiled and said, “Yeah, she really can. Her daddy fucks her almost every single night, and she has learned quite a bit about fucking and how to do different shit. And, most of us on the team think she’s the hottest fucking girl on our roster!”

I told my niece, “When you text her tomorrow, tell her if she wants an uncle, she’s welcome to be my next niece.”

Nicole said, “I already told her that, Uncle Dave. She’s totally down with being your niece from now on. She said that she hopes maybe you and her dad can both fuck her soon, together. And from she has told me about her dad, I’d like for him to fuck me too. He can be our daddy, and you can be our uncle.”

I hugged her, smiled approvingly, and said, “Let’s go to bed, Princess. We’ve had a great night. How about you call me ‘Daddy’ tonight, Sweetie. Daddy needs some daughter pussy.”

******

Valerie’s Party-Final Part

Valerie’s dad looked at Ed, who had been stroking his cock the entire time, waiting for his chance to fuck his co-worker’s little girl. Sam nodded, and Ed crawled into the bed with Valerie. He laid next to her and began to caress her body softly, and kissed her on the lips gently and repeatedly.

“You are such a beautiful little girl, Valerie. Such a pretty whore. Can I really do anything I want to you, Sweetie?” he asked.

Valerie looked him deep into his eyes, and said, “Absolutely. You gave me a graduation envelope with lots of money in it. My body is yours for whatever you want to do to it.”

She was fully into the whore character at this point and was loving it. ‘Lots of girls get money gifts for graduation. It’s the easiest gift to give a graduate, and really lets a girl get whatever she actually wants instead of having to go return some stupid blouse, or ridiculous looking jacket. But how many girls can say that they got to role play being a whore and getting fucked in exchange for their money gifts?’ she thought.

Her thoughts continued, ‘It’s such a hot fucking game. God, I’m loving it. And daddy’s friends are really enjoying it as well. Maybe a little too much, but I’m loving getting fucked by daddy’s friends.’

Ed told her, “Baby, I want you to suck my cock, and let me talk dirty and filthy to you. Then I want to cum all over your pretty makeup.”

The thought of being talked to like a whore was getting her wet, and the idea of one of her daddy’s friends thinking she was so pretty that she would cause him to cum all over her face was pretty arousing.

She told him, “Give me your dick, Ed. I’m going to suck your cock like a little whore should.” With that, she took his boner and wrapped her lips around it, and put her left hand around his shaft, stroking him. Looking up at him, and taking his cock out of her mouth for just a moment, Valerie said, “A good little whore makes sure her client can see her pretty dark red nails stroking his dick while she sucks it. Whores should always have their nails done in a red shade of some kind.”

“Yes, gorgeous! Always red nails for whores. Always. Now suck my cock, you fucking bitch of a whore!”

Valerie began to suck Ed’s dick hard and fast, attempting to deep throat him, and not trigger her gag reflex. She had sucked her dad’s dick quite often and had become quite adept at taking a cock all the way into her throat. She continued to stroke him with her hand as well.

“God, you are such a fucking whore, little girl! You suck cock just like a fucking slut bitch should! I bet you suck dicks all the time! You are a cum sucking, dick loving whore bitch! Take all my cock, you cunt!”

As Valerie was hearing Ed talk to her like this, she was getting hornier and hornier. She continued to suck his love tool, and gazed over at her dad. He was smiling, and giving her nods of approval, and mouthed to her, “I love you, baby! You’re my baby girl.” She gave him a loving look of passion, and kept deep throating Ed’s cock.

Her pussy was on fire at this point. She needed some satisfaction, and she let her inner whore altar ego come out a little more. “Cum on my face, Ed. Give me a facial. I’m gonna let you have a little more time so you can fuck my cunt with your tongue.”

She started stroking his dick harder and faster while sucking more intensely. He said, “Oh, you little cunt! You’re gonna make me cum all over your pretty face, you whore! Jerk me off onto your gorgeous face, whore!”

She jerked Ed’s cock hard and started caressing his balls with her nails, and this caused him to begin spurting an enormous load of jizz all over her face. It landed mainly on her cheeks ,but also on her nose, and her forehead. She opened her mouth and several ropes of spunk landed on her tongue. She swallowed it. Then smiled

Valerie leaned back, exposing her pussy to Ed, and told him, eat out your whore, Ed. Give my slut pussy a good tongue fuck. Make my squirt like a whore should.”

Ed dove in, sticking his tongue deep into Valerie’s snatch, licking and slurping her juices that had begin to ooze from the arousal created by his filthy talk. She grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face deeper into her cunt.

“Oooohhh, yeah, Ed! Your little girl whore likes that! Make your whore cum, Ed!” she told him.

Almost immediately, he started to flick her love button with his tongue, then began to suck on it gently. She pushed him even harder onto her pelvic region, giving him tacit approval to orally fuck her with as much intensity as he could muster.

Ed continued to fuck her cunt with his tongue, and her dad was beginning to ooze precum watching his little girl getting her pussy eaten. He had to stop stroking to let his cock calm down, knowing that the site of his daughter fully embracing their little role play game was going to send him over the edge if he continued.

“Ohhhhh! Yesssssss! Right there, Ed! Ohhhh, fucking fuck!!! Yesssss!” Valerie hit her orgasmic climax with a fury and started to move back and forth against Ed’s face. She continued with her cum fest for several seconds, and when she finished, she caressed Ed’s cheeks, looked at him and said, “God, that was fucking great! You know how to get a whore off, Ed! Fucking hell!”

Frank wasted no time taking his place next to Valerie. She said, “What’s your pleasure, Frank?”

He looked at her and told her, “Give me that 18-year old soccer ass, Sweetheart! I won’t need long, it’s so gorgeous but I want to fuck it.”

She told him, “Ummmm. Yeah, a dick up my ass. That’ll feel so good. The Vaseline is on the nightstand. Daddy, can you hand Frank the Vaseline?”

Sam handed Frank the tube, and told him, “You’re getting your desire, my friend. You’ve told me several times just how beautiful you thought Valerie’s ass was and you would love to fuck it if given the chance. Enjoy it.”

Frank coated his cock with Vaseline, and then put a good size portion around Valerie’s ass, and up into her ass. She moaned with happiness as he put his lube coated finger into her hole. He kept it there for a bit, moving it in and out, as well as up and down, probing her forbidden spot.

“God, it’s so gorgeous, Sweetheart. So tight, so round, and so soft. I’m going to fuck it now, baby!” Frank said.

Valerie said, “Do it, Frank. Your little whore girl needs a dick up her ass. And cum hard.”

Frank then thrust his cock into her ass, driving the head of his prick past her opening. He didn’t pause very long, and Valerie gasped with surprise and pleasure, getting caught off-guard that he didn’t give her little bum any time to adjust to being stuffed with a rock hard dick.

But she was loving how it felt. Frank then began to fuck her with steady smooth strokes, going in and out of her ass, pulling all the way out and sticking it all the way back in.

Pop. Smack, smack, smack. Pop. Smack, smack, smack. She could feel the sounds being made as his cock went in, pistoned and pumped, then pulled out. Then it repeated. Over and over again. Valerie’s eyes rolled back in her head, and she began to moan and cry out with delight.

“Ummmmggggg! Ummmmggg! Ohhhh God!! Yes, fuck my ass, Frank! It feels so full!” Valerie told him. He continued to pummel her with a consistent pace.

“Oh Valerie! Yeah, baby! Frank’s gonna cum in your sweet little whore soccer ass! Your ass needs a load of spunk, baby!” And Frank erupted deep into the recesses of her bowels, giving her rectum a hot, sticky load of sperm. She could feel it covering the walls of her ass and felt it start to dribble out of her hole as Frank pulled out of her when he was finished shooting his spunk.

Valerie laid down on the bed, still face down, and let his cum continue to drip from her asshole. She looked up at her dad, who had started to stroke himself again, and said, “Was I a good little whore, Daddy? Did I do it good for you, Daddy?”

He smiled at her, and said, “Honey, you were the perfect little girl whore tonight. Wasn’t she, guys?”

They all voiced consensus that she was indeed the absolute best, and most fantastic soccer girl whore there could ever be. All four of them had taken their seats again, and were soaking in Valerie’s consummate beauty and lusciousness.

Sam then got up and said, “Guys, I am glad all of you enjoyed fucking my little girl tonight and giving her a great graduation party. I have thoroughly enjoyed watching each of you fuck Valerie and give her your cocks.”

He continued, “Now that I have watched each of you fuck my daughter, you will now get to enjoy watching me fuck her as well.”

All four of them had a look of wonder and awe on their faces. Bill said, “Wait. So you are going to also fuck Valerie tonight? Have you and her….I mean….”

Chuck said, “So you and her have been….ummm….you’ve…wellll…”

Sam smiled, and Valerie started giggling. Valerie said, “Guys, daddy has been fucking me since Thanksgiving weekend, just after I turned 18 years old. He took my cherry that weekend at the soccer tournament. You know, the one that you guys helped sponsor. Yeah, we’ve been fucking three nights a week ever since. And sometimes, even on Saturday nights as well.”

Frank said, “Wow, Sam! No wonder you were so receptive to our sexual comments about Valerie, and our desire to fuck her if we had the chance. You were already fucking her and knew just how good her pussy was. And that explains tonight a little bit better.”

Ed chimed in, “Man, you are one lucky bastard, Sam. After getting the chance to fuck your little girl tonight, I can see why you’ve been screwing her. She’s a great piece of ass! Valerie, you are a great fuck, Sweetheart!”

Valerie said, “Thanks, guys! I loved getting four guys to fuck me tonight. But the best present you can give me is to watch daddy fuck me, and when he cums inside me, I want all four of you to cum all over my entire body. So start stroking those beautiful dicks.”

All four of them smiled and agreed to coat Valerie with a load of cum while her dad fucked her. Sam got up went over to his daughter, and got in position over her. Valerie spread her legs open, and put them in the air.

“Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your little girl,” she said. Then she said, “If any of you want to suck my toes while Daddy fucks me, go ahead. And my titties, too.”

Bill and Chuck moved in to both take a foot, still wearing the high heels, and began to kiss and suck her dark cherry red toes. Ed and Frank each took a position over her tits and began to suckle like they were being nursed.

Her dad mounted her, and began to screw his daughter very gently and slowly, as he was so aroused from watching her get fucked so many times tonight already that he wanted to enjoy her freshly fucked young cunt for a bit.

As Bill and Chuck continued to suck her toes and lick each polished nail, as well as suck the heel of her shoes, and kissing her feet, Ed and Frank starting to suck her tits harder and with more passion, squeezing them in the process. Valerie was in a sexually induced haze of pleasure, having her body being totally adored by five men.

She began to moan and voice soft sounds of pleasure as the love fest of her tits, feet, toes, and cunt continued. Her dad began to pick up the pace of fucking her pussy, and told his friends, “Just a few minutes more, guys. Get ready to shower my little girl with your jizz.”

He kept driving his cock in and out of his daughter, while Bill and Chuck were now vigorously sucking her big toes, and caressing her calves. Ed and Frank were now hovering over her, with their cocks aimed at her tits, and began to stroke, coaxing a load of spunk to find its exit momentarily.

Bill and Chuck did the same, aiming their fuck sticks at her feet, ready to shoot a load of creamy fluid all over her toes, and then aiming the dicks at her legs for the final few spurts once they started shooting.

Her dad began to pump his baby girl’s soft fuck tunnel harder and harder, with Valerie smiling and grinning. “Ohhh, Daddy!! Yes, Daddy!! Cum your baby girl’s pussy! I love it when you fuck me!”

All four of his co-workers were now completely driven wild, hearing her talk like that to her dad, and now knowing that he had been fucking this gorgeous knockout of a daughter since November.

“Ummmmmmgggghhhh! Ohhhhh yeah!!! Give it to her, guys! I’m shooting into her cunt now! Give my baby girl a body coating of jizz!” Sam said.

All four them began to jerk their dicks vigorously and fast. Ed and Frank exploded all over her tits, and Valerie began rubbing it into her skin, coating both breasts with the sticky fluid. At the same time, Bill and Chuck started to blow thick jets of sperm all over her gorgeous feet and toes, with some of it beginning to ooze between her toes and down her high heels. Bill pointed his cock at her legs and continued to fire a gob of splooge over her lower legs. Chuck was able to shoot a small secondary ooze over the tops of her feet.

When they were all finished cumming over Valerie, they laid down on the bed, completely spent from the sexual exploits of the evening. Her dad pulled out of her pussy, and move to her mouth. She took her dad’s cock into her mouth and sucked and licked all of his cum off his cock.

She scooped up most of the cum that was on her tits and then licked her fingers of that spunk as well. Valerie then bent one leg toward her, and managed to massage the jizz on her feet into the skin, and the underside of her toes. She massaged it into her ankle area of each foot as well, ensuring that all of it had been thoroughly rubbed in completely.

She sat up, gave her dad a kiss, then kissed each of his co-workers as well. They then got up, got dressed, and shook Sam’s hand, expressing appreciation for the great night and the wonderful fuckings they were able to give his daughter. They told her goodbye and left.

Valerie hugged her dad, and said, “Thanks, Daddy! That was the best graduation party anywhere! I loved it! Thank you for letting me be fucked by all your friends. I loved it! But I love you fucking me the best! Always!”

“Thank you, Sweetheart, for letting my friends fuck you. They’ve been dying to fuck you for the longest. I’m so glad you were receptive to the little game. You’re my little girl.”

Valerie smiled, and said, “No, Daddy. I’m your little whore. Always.”

Sam went to the other bedroom and crawled into bed with his wife. She stirred a bit, and said, “Did Valerie have a good time after I came in here to go to sleep?”

Sam kissed his wife and said, “She did, honey. She had a wonderful time. I made sure of it.”

His wife then smiled, and said, “That’s good, honey. She deserved it. I’m glad you made sure her graduation party was everything she wanted it to be.”

“It was, my love. And way more. It was everything she hoped for and lots more. She’s a very happy graduate tonight, I assure you,” he told his wife.

*****

The Day After—Lisa

“Shit!” said Lisa. “Fuck!”

Ping. She texted Nicole. ‘Hey. My period came down this morning. Fucking hell. That means I’m not pregnant. Damn it!’

Ping. Nicole, ‘What? No way! After al those nights Uncle Dave fucking you and shooting his load as deep inside you as he could, and you aren’t fucking pregnant? He put enough cum inside you to drown a fish!’

Ping. Lisa, ‘Yeah, I know, right. I guess maybe I should have been letting him fuck me every night instead of every other night. Must have missed the right chance. How about you?’

Ping. Nicole, ‘Nothing yet. I’m due any day now. Don’t get pissed off but I really hope I am. I want to have Uncle Dave’s baby so bad. I mean, I know you want to as well. But, I guess when they say it’s all in the timing, that it really is.’

Ping. Lisa, ‘I hope you are too, Nicole. I know how much you love him, and how much he loves you. I really hope you miss yours. At least one of us will have his baby.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘Hey, look at it this way. There is a bright side to yours coming down.’

Ping. Lisa, ‘Oh yeah! Damn! You are so right! Since I’m not pregnant by Uncle Dave, that means Adam can now get me knocked up, right! Ohhhh, I can’t wait for my cycle to finish. I gonna let Adam fuck me every single night. In fact, we’re gonna fuck two or three times a day. I’m going to get pregnant, girl. So, Uncle Dave will be all yours for at least a while.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘Ha Ha! Yeah, you can’t be fucking Uncle Dave right now if you want to ensure that Adam is the one who knocks you up. Is Adam on board with giving you a baby?’

Ping. Lisa, ‘He is. He told me that first night that I blew him and told him he was gonna get to fuck me the next night, that he would love to get me pregnant. So, yeah, he’s gonna be so happy that he gets to be the one to give his little sister a baby.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘That’s awesome. And just think, once you are pregnant, you can fuck Uncle Dave, and Mike, and Adam, all without worrying. But the bad thing is you aren’t going to be able to let Coach fuck you next weekend.’

Ping. Lisa, ‘Bullshit! My ass won’t have to worry about getting pregnant. I’m definitely gonna let Coach fuck me at the soccer invitational next weekend. That’s the main reason we entered it. Is to give us all a chance to fuck Coach now that we’ve all graduated and we’re no longer off-limits.’

Ping. Nicole, ‘True. Coach will love to get a hold of your sweet gorgeous ass. And you can suck him off too. Cum swallowing never got any girl pregnant. So you will get to have Coach’s cock, just not up your cunt.’

Ping. Lisa, ‘And that’s fine. As long as I get his cock like the rest of you, I don’t care what hole he sticks it in. As long as he does. Hey, gotta go. Text me later. Bye.’

Nicole got out of the bed and went to her room to check on Chloe. She was beginning to wake up, and Nicole sat on the bed next to her. She leaned down and gave her a passionate, wet, sloppy, tongue-filled kiss.

“Good morning, Gorgeous! Did you sleep ok?”

Chloe smiled at Nicole and said, “Good morning to you too, Beautiful girl! I did sleep really well. Your bed is so comfy!”

Nicole said, “So, do you have to go home today? You’re welcome to stay the whole day, hell even spend the night again tonight if you want. That way you have some company till your dad gets home tomorrow.”

“Ummm, I would like that. Thanks. I can hang till tomorrow morning. You sure it’s ok?” Chloe asked.

Nicole said, “Of course it’s ok. Uncle Dave certainly isn’t going to mind having another hot piece of pussy hanging around the apartment, silly! Besides that, he’s never told me ‘No’ to anything I have ever asked him in my entire life.”

“Really! Never ever! Like never never told you ‘No’ to anything? Ever!” Chloe asked.

Nicole smiled big, and said, “Nope. Nothing. Ever. Used to piss mom off big time when I was a little girl. She used to tell him, “You’re spoiling her rotten, Dave!”

“Uncle Dave would just look at my mom and tell her, ‘Exactly, Ashley. I am. I’ve told you since the day she was born that she is my princess. And she will always be my princess.’ Mom told him one time when I was about 15 or 16, when he reminded her of that, “Are you serious about her being your princess, Dave?” He told mom, “Yes, Ashley! Totally.” She told him, “Ok. I’m going to remind you of that when she turns 18. I’m going to hold you to it.” Nicole told Chloe.

Chloe said, “So your mom knows about your uncle fucking you?”

“Knows? Hell, she was the one who set it up and gave him the ok. Girl, they started fucking each other when I was like, five years old. So, yeah, I’ve always been his princess. So if I ask him if you can stay, you will get to stay.”

“You don’t, like, ever abuse that ‘never tells me no’ thing, do you?” Chloe asked.

“Oh, hell no!! Absolutely not! Uncle Dave has taken care of me and my mom since I was little. I would never ever abuse that little perk. That’s fucked up. Can’t do that. Not after how much he’s done to help me and mom over the years. Even though I’m his niece, sometimes he treats me like I’m his daughter, and I see him as kind of a daddy figure,” Nicole said.

Chloe said, “Yeah. My daddy has spoiled me ever since I was little. He always told me that I was ‘Daddy’s little girl’. Having a daddy, or uncle who adores you like that is fucking awesome.”

Nicole said, “So, were you a virgin when your dad fucked you the first time? I mean, it’s so uncommon to see very many girls that are still virgins at 18 years old these days. I mean, I was. Were you?”

“I was. I think I was 16 or so when I decided that I wasn’t going to let any guy fuck me. I would give guys hand jobs and foot jobs but that was it. I made up my mind that I was going to be daddy’s little girl for real when I turned 18. He never tried anything with me, but we did kiss pretty deeply pretty often. I mean, not like the typical daddy-daughter kiss good night or good morning, or greeting. Nope. It was full on tongue to tongue. Every time.

“On my 18th birthday, Daddy came to give me a Happy Birthday kiss, and I took him deep into my mouth. When we finished kissing, I told him, ‘Daddy, make me your little girl, for real! I want you screw me tonight in my bed. He told me he had been hoping that I would want to have sex with him when I turned 18. So that night, he popped my cherry.”

Nicole told her, “That is so sweet, Chloe. Your dad loves you very much. I’m going to role play with Uncle Dave soon the daddy-daughter thing.”

Chloe said, “Hey, I have an idea if you’re up for it. Since I’m spending the night tonight, you want to have a daddy daughter fuck when we go to bed? We can both role play being sisters or half-sisters with the same dad, and Uncle Dave can be daddy. What do you think?”

“Holy fuck, that’s hot!! Let’s do it! I was going to offer you to sleep with Uncle Dave and me tonight anyway. One of us on either side and we could have some serious fuck time between us, but that fantasy makes it even hotter. And I can adore your ‘sister pussy’ as well, and you can love my ‘sister pussy’. We’ll let daddy fuck both of us,” Nicole said.

“Yeah, and maybe one day in a couple of weeks, you can stay over with me, and my daddy can fuck both of us. He would love to fuck one of my friends. He adores all the girls on the team and has told me that he thinks all of you are so fucking hot. I told him one time, ‘Daddy, if you want to fuck one of them, just tell me. I’ll set it up.’ He hasn’t but I know he wants to.”

They both giggled and kissed again, and got up to get dressed. They let me sleep in and went to go get some breakfast.

When they returned, Nicole told me that Chloe was going to stay the night again, and that she was going to sleep with both of us. My mind began to race, knowing that this meant I was going to get to fuck both of them tonight.

“But, we have a surprise for you, Uncle Dave. We think it’s going to be pretty hot, and we know you’re going to really enjoy it. Until tonight, you have to behave yourself. We promise to behave as well. No sexual activity at all. We won’t even tease you or flash you. We want you to be ready for what we want to do later tonight.”

I told them that sounded awesome. Since I had some work to catch up on to meet a deadline the coming week, the prospect of no fucking either of them that afternoon was fine. I was looking forward to what was in store later that night.

*****

Lisa went into Adam’s room and closed the door. She sat down on his bed, and leaned over to give him a kiss. They embraced for a moment, and then she said, “Last night was so great, baby! I loved finally having you fuck me. It was fantastic!”

Adam said, “It really was, Sweetheart. Looking back, I really do wish that I had fucked you earlier and didn’t wait so long. But the main thing is that we are fucking each other now.”

“Definitely. Which is why I am here. Well, besides telling you that last night was great, of course. But anyway, remember how you told me that you would love to give me a baby?”

Adam said, “Yes, I remember. Where is this going, Lisa? I thought Dave had gotten you pregnant.”

“Well, I was hoping he had. But, my period came down today, so I’m not pregnant. It sucks because I was really wanting to have his baby. But the good thing is, that means you can now get me pregnant and we can have a baby together!” she said excitedly.

“Really! Are you serious! You aren’t pregnant? Lisa, that’s awesome! And yes, I want to give you a baby,” Adam said.

She leaned down and kissed him again, and told him, “I love you so much, baby! God, I love you! You’re gonna put a baby in me really soon, Adam. As soon as my period stops, we’re going to fuck every single day. I mean every single fucking day. We’re going to fuck two or three times a day for that matter. You are going to knock me up!”

“But how are we going to manage all the fucking with mom and dad here?” he asked.

She told him, “We’ll just have to fuck quietly when they’re here and not in their room. Maybe we can convince them that you and I want to take a week or two week long ‘brother sister’ bonding trip. That way we can fuck several times a day, and at night without having to worry.”

Lisa continued, “I have the soccer invitational coming up at the end of the week, and I hope I’m done by then. I’m going to let Coach fuck my ass, but not my pussy. The only cock going inside me until I’m pregnant is yours, honey. But most of the girls on the team are going let Coach finally fuck us since we are no longer off limits.

“So, let’s talk mom and dad into this trip in the next couple of days. We can piggy back off your soccer tournament and just leave from there. In fact, maybe we can just stay in there at the same hotel for a couple of weeks, or rent a cabin a little out of town. And let Coach enjoy that gorgeous ass of yours, Sweetheart. He deserves it, and any of the other girls’ pussies or asses too,” Adam said.

Lisa hugged him and said, “You are so fucking amazing! Let’s also look at getting our own place as well. Maybe some campus housing for summer session. You can enroll for your final session, then start grad school this fall. I can take one class this summer. That gives us a good reason to get our own place. If we’re both on the same campus, mom and dad will go for it. And it will make it easier to explain my pregnancy as “just one of those things that happened”.

Adam said, “Perfect. I’ll probably need to use a couple of pair of your panties this week since your pussy is out of commission, unless your lips need a workout.”

“My lips will need a couple of workouts this week, and I’ll make sure to leave you my panties each evening. Don’t worry, I use super absorbent pads so there won’t be any “issues” with them,” she said, smiling. I’m going to practice every day as well, so they’ll have a nice sweaty pussy smell for you,” she said.

She then left and went to her room to study the soccer game plan for the tournament.

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