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Two half black twins have a white father who has a debt towards his own racist father. The father has to allow the grandpa to do whatever he wants with his sweet daughters, and ends up committing incestuous rape himself.

When I had married Therese, about 19 years ago, there had been a lot of agitation in my family. Indeed, Therese was a sculptural Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some years. She was a breathtaking beauty: 1m80, breasts like bombshells, an ass a saint would kill for, broad hips and a nice little belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racist. My father had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to marry Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very violent reaction, screamed ugly racist insults, said she was going to disinherit me (it was she who had all the money in her couple with). She was not very healthy, she had a heart attach the next week and died a few hours later.

However, my father told me that my mother had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a copy of it. But she had not had time to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody (my father, for example) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not show the contract to the notary if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with him. He despised her because of her skin color, but he wanted to fuck her! I was furious, and I left him without answering. However, when I spoke of his attitude to my wife, Therese, although she was disgusted, told me that we could not afford to lose the inheritance: We would lose the house, and if I lost my mother’s shop, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my wife was pregnant, we were going to have huge expenses.

That’s how my wife ended up giving in to my father’s desires. From time to time, even today, she receives a call from my father, and I know that she goes home to make love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At first I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my father insult, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from time to time, I watch the CD in secret before making love to my wife, it makes me damn hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not talk about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my father, the situation weighs on my wife and my couple. I think that’s why she did not want to have other children. Yet, our two twins, Beatrice and Berenice, are a great source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light skin, long curled hair, angel faces, curious about everything, always smiling … At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to time questions about boys, about love, especially Berenice, to which my wife tries to respond as best she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most curious, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not lose anything of the explanations, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little women. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the small as possible, My father clearly saw them changing. A few weeks ago, while he was asking me for news of my daughters (not of my wife, he had just shagged her), he added: “Your daughters are very cute… I would like to suggest you something … “. I knew perfectly well what my father was referring to. “Dad, we have a contract, remember, Thérèse regularly honors this contract!”

“Well, quite rightly, I want to propose to you … an amendment! Your two little niggers, I want them! Otherwise, do not forget that I have your mother’s will in my possession, I still can show it to a notary!”

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to hold me by the balls. I had no way to protect my little girls. My father even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not believe my ears, but I had to obey.

Luck was with me (rather with my father). Two weeks later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would stay there for at least a month. The summer break of the girls had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my father’s. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would take care of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to Grandpa’s, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their holidays at his home. To prevent them from asking too many questions, I gave them new clothes to put on, according to the instructions that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for good reason! I had bought very sexy outfits, like the ones their mothers refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these clothes, I was breathless! My two little girls had the body of two little whores, and kept their angelic face! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let appear the birth of their breasts that promised to become two pretty apples. The t-shirts were short, I almost could see their navels! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight shorts, and had two lovely little asses! At every step they made, I almost could see the moon! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to kiss me (on the cheek, alas!) and, without afterthoughts, plated their little titties against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in front of such an innocent gesture, when they were going to have such a hard time … From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the short trip separating us from the house of Papa. I continued to have a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to agitate me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad’s. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their grandfather to kiss him. He acted like a good grandpa for five minutes, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
– Those girls love you. Are you sure that’s what you want? !
– of course ! Look at their asses!
– All right, but I want to protect them. I know you’re not going to take precautions. Berenice is strong, she will endure. But Beatrice … She’s still so … innocent, so … fragile.
– Yes, that’s why I want it! Come on, it will not kill her to be raped by her grandpa!
– But … I cannot stop you from raping her. The only thing I beg you … is … to let me … take … her virginity … “
My father looked at me for a few seconds with bulging eyes. I was afraid of his reaction, and he had to feel it. Then he started laughing: “Ah, son, you’re no better than me! I thought you let your nigger wife rule you, but you’re just starting to understand what to do with your cock … Come on, we’re going to celebrate!”
Half an hour later, he finally came back with his bottle of champagne and four flutes. I told him, defeated:
– You’ve put the time!
“It’s because … I’ve prepared the guest room for you to be at your ease when the time comes … Girls, come to me, Grandpa is offering you champagne!”

I wanted to kill him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me: “Girls, you are women, taste this delicious champagne”.

More excited than ever, the girls drank their champagne almost dry, while Papa tasted it with a salacious look that oscillated between me and the girls, and that I scarcely touched the contents of my glass. When I got up, my erection hurt. Dad said, “Beatrice, your father has something to tell you, follow him.” “Berenice, come with me, I’ll show you a very fun game!” Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous guest room. When we both entered, I closed the door (while realizing the absurdity of this precaution, there is no lock). She was a little drunk, cheerful, relaxed. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could feel my erection, but a as she was a little drunk she did not really care. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, and I started to talk to her: “Beatrice my dear, listen to me very carefully, I’ll talk to you like a woman.” She is very a very intelligent girl, she immediately understood that I had something very important to tell her. Again I kissed him on the right cheek. “You know, a long time ago, Mom and I fell in love with one another, and that’s how you and your sister came to the world.” I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my hands on her shoulder. Of course, I did not withdraw them. “But there is a problem, some white people do not like blacks, they are stupid and evil, but that’s how it is.” I kissed her little nose, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she didn’t said anything, I do not think she saw more than a gesture of paternal affection. “You see them every day at school, your grandmother was one of those people, I think your grandfather too.” Slowly, I slid the hand that was on her neck on one of her breasts, through her clothes, and I laid her on her hip. “Your grandfather can ruin us, he can fire us from our home” She looked at me, straight in the eye. “He is blackmailing me. If we do as he wants, he won’t take us whatever we have…
“What are you talking about, Dad?” I slid the hand that had remained on her shoulder, on her other breast, on her other hip, but I continued until the birth of her naked thigh. I answered her : “It’s very simple darling. He wants … (at that moment I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hand resting on her thigh around her chest as a safety belt, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear:) “He wants us to make love, and make love with you”. At that moment I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the trap she was into. She tried to free herself, of course without success, and I pressed her a little harder, taking advantage of one of my hands against one of her breasts. “Shhhh but it’s natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their father for most of them, but you can imagine that I am, I don’t know, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
“But Daddy,” she said, with tears in her eyes and sobs in her voice, “it is not possible, this is incest, and I’m too young!”
“I know all this, dear, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can leave you alone with your grandfather, but I’m afraid he’s not as nice as I am! “

I was a bit ashamed of the stratagem, because after all I had this idea that would allow me to take pleasure where it was not planned, but I was not lying either. Beatrice looked at me, she was lost, I pushed the advantage by lying on the bed, still dressed. “Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the first time it can hurt, but Daddy is going to be very nice to you.” Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to lick the soles of her feet with the tip of my tongue. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not leave indifferent our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful face. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving small kisses on her knees. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but less strong. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her skin was so soft, so satiny, so amber! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to resist, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle! I caressed her hair, played with them, and covered her face with kisses, before planting one on her fleshy lips! In spite of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my tongue when I pushed my tongue into her mouth. After this French kiss, the little one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my kisses continued, in her neck, on her bare shoulders, on her décolleté. I stroked her stomach after putting my hand under her t-shirt, and I quickly reached her left breast, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right to the left and from the left to the right. Through the fabric, I gave her other breast the same treatment. Her areolas hardened, no doubt in spite of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my strokes had deformed, and that almost left naked her left bosom with such a light skin and a dark brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was ready for more. I told her to lift her buttocks, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her childish panties concealed by her whorish shorts. I kissed her little ass through the fabric, then decided to devote myself to … the essential! Always through the fabric, not to intimidate her too much, I began to kiss and lick her little vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her naked pussy, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, exquisite pink lips and clit like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The smell and taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very same moment, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted: “Dad, look at the magic trick that Grandpa taught me to do with handcuffs! “.

Of course, she was astonished to see her twin half naked while I licked her pussy ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the door, tried to leave the guest room, but my father had already arrived to block the road. “Do not run away, my dear, interesting things are just beginning!” It was over with the good grandfather, I already knew what was the fate of Berenice. So I started to kiss Beatrice’s pussy again. The poor girl was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her father was raping her sister and her grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this story of magic was just a snare, a pretext for handcuffing her. To prevent Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate situation, I decided to accelerate the maneuver, and to remove my pants , revealing to the sight of the three people present my erect cock. Anyways, I could not have lubricated Beatrice anymore. My father threw a look of desire on this obscene scene, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a desperate attempt to prevent me from taking her sister. Fortunately my father was there to stop her, I think that she could have killed me! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with regret, I positioned my cock at the entrance of Beatrice’s one. I made the pleasure last a long time by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her virginal blood flowed between her thighs, then stained the sheets. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the first time adulterous, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in front the show Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandfather had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her small breasts and mauling them without mercy. “Let me have my way, you filthy nigger, your father decided that for you, he’s your master, then obey!”. I closed Beatrice’s eyes with my hands and told her : “You don’t need to see that,” and gave a long kiss on her lips, while caressing her breasts, any girl likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the rupture of her hymen, I began my movement back and forth. It was delicious, I had never made love to a girl so tight, she was my first virgin in addition! My father had hung Bere by her wrists at the door handle with her handcuffs, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her shorts, his own trouser, and I could see by the quick movement of her buttocks that he pounded her doggy style, without any precaution in spite of her virginity, while striking her breasts in rhythm. I would have preferred that Bea did not see that … I could see by her look that she was anxious that it would end. It fell well, I was eager to enjoy. I felt the sperm rise in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimy streaks of sperm inside my little girl’s vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pharmacist, has stolen from his pharmacy all the necessary contraception! At one moment, among Berenice’s heartrending tears, I heard my father utter a cry similar to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his balls into Berenice’s intimacy. Suddenly nauseated, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the girls to obey their Grandpa. I ran to the car, tears in my eyes, and I started the car like an automaton. My God, my two little darlings, what horror I have just done? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the girls. I didn’t dared to call my father. However, he had the delicacy of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the rape I had given to Beatrice, with a hidden camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reinforce his blackmail on me and my couple. Yet, I could not help but wank myself by remembering this moment! At the end of the mp4, there was a small bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In spite of everything, I read fear in Beatrice’s eyes, and hatred in Berenice’s one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence of sound, that they looked at my father who gave them orders. The old bastard was careful not to appear on the screen! The two girls, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, face to face. Their breasts touched. Then they began to kiss, on the mouth. Small pecks at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the tongue. I could see their two pink tongues touching each other, their lips looking for each other, the filaments of saliva between their two mouths… They stared at the camera, probably their first porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister’s breasts, then sucking them, running her tongue on the small nipples, small areolas, while spreading her legs and masturbating … Even if I knew that they did not want this, that it was just one of the many episodes of the forced sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was hard, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the camera, caressed the hair of her sister who sucked her breasts. But Berenice did not stop there. After a brief hateful look at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice’s belly, then kissing the fuzzy hair of her twin’s mound ! With her fingers, she spread the lips of her delicious sis, showing the camera her genitalia in all its splendor, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth! In close-up, you could see the tears of rage and humiliation running down her cheeks. With hesitation, she began to lick, with the tip of the tongue, the clitoris of Bea. The little brown pink sex was getting wetter, I think Beatrice could not help but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister’s cunt with all her tongue, no doubt she was following the instructions given by my father, and even dashed a finger into her slit. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the hand of the cameraman groping Berenice’s ass and stroking her little puck … This same hand made a sign to Berenice, who fell on all fours on the bed, legs well apart, pussy and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her hands and shoulders, as a sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her head, defeated. She began to stroke her sister’s buttocks, then to put her fingers in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one last time, but her grandfather had to be inflexible. Trembling, she approached her mouth from Berenice’s anus, made a timid kiss, then began licking her sister’s anus. Lucky Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my puck, and that, at 18, she is to enjoy this ! I could not stand it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus licking, sticked her fingers in Béré’s pussy. Then the girls laid side by side, on their backs, their legs apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this episode was not filmed, or at least not on the file he sent me. But after I came the excitement had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not have had the guts to watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father’s house to get my daughters. The atmosphere was heavy. When I arrived they were half naked, I asked them to dress quickly. I did not dare to look at them in the face, nor at my father, especially when he told them “See you soon my darlings!”, with his usual tone of a good grandfather. In the car, the faces of the girls, full of hatred for Berenice, and of fear for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their lesbian porn. We did not exchange a word on the whole trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her stay in Martinique. I did not tell Daddy either, because I knew he would keep them at home, for himself. At the same time, I wanted to protect them from his assaults, and to keep them a little for me. When we arrived, Berenice went straight into her room, without saying anything. Bea asked me “Why?”. Then I explained to her all the details, the blackmail her grandpa was doing to my couple, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to rape her to protect her. She had had a hard time understanding how raping her could help, and I reminded her that her grandfather’s deprivation of Berenice’s virginity had been much more painful than hers and that I wanted to prevent her from such a suffering. She also explained to me that my father told them that it was all my idea, I denied it, but I do not know if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a difference? In my turn, I asked her if she had not suffered too much. She told me it was horrible, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to swallow his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to make love to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do things with his dog. Once he had tied them up on the bed, blindfolded them, and she thinks that it was another man who had come to make love to them. I asked her more questions about her first sodomy, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the same every time Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her Grandpa is a little sadistic. The anxiety in her eyes redoubled, when I told her: “Dad wants it to be a pleasant moment for you, let’s go.” I took her hand, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to undress. The poor girl was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no longer thought of disobeying. When she was naked, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her breasts, I always made a fixation on women’s breasts! She shuddered, poor girl ! Then I told her to climb on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian porn she and her sister knew this position well, and I attacked her puck, with my fingers first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to lick the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my licks, it was delicious! Then I undressed, completely, for the first time I was naked in front of my little Bea. I asked her to suck my cock, I told her that her saliva would make a little natural lubricant. She grabbed my cock with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real pro. The tongue, the cheeks, the lips, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my father had ade her swallow his cock in order to achieve such a result. I had to hold back so I could not come. I would have liked filling her mouth, but her ass needed a hard cock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lubricate my cock, and I put a considerable amount inside her little ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the insides of her rectum. When I felt her puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my hand in her hair, on her breasts, but she continued to struggle, to scream. When, with great difficulty, I managed to sink deep inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingers, to make him get out of its hiding place, pinching it gently, then I played with her lips, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could feel my cock with my finger through her walls, and it was true that I had to tear her apart. Finally, nothing more than what a woman worthy of the name should be ready to take! With my finger I started to move back and forth inside her cunt, as if it was a small cock, and I think she started to love it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and come carefully into his bowels. I told her little words of love, my beautiful girl, my pretty Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insults. In any case, even her little pussy was not so tight. I was giviing her long but powerful blows of cock. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the impression that she wanted me to continue, that pain and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not delay to enjoy and I sent my incestuous sperm deep inside her bowels. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, “You see it was good,” and she said, “Yes Daddy”, I don’t know whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little sweet, I got to make love, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with love. I think she ended up having a little fun. On the other hand, it was impossible to communicate with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought “so much the worse for her”, I had never tasted her charms, and it was inconceivable that only my father would benefit from them. One evening, therefore, I entered, naked, erect, in the twins’room, and I went to Berenice’s bed. I ripped off her blanket, she woke up and began to struggle, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a masterful slap : “Well, you are not going to act like a frightened virgin, I do not want anything more than your grandfather.” I was much stronger than her, very quickly I took off her pajamas and pants, and I put my dick inside her dry, hot as hell pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the bewildered gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one hand it was very nice to kiss a girl who did not want it, it gave spice to the situation, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her breasts, the pain was so strong that she was forced to stop. “That will teach you, little bitch, it would surprise me that you behave like that with grandfather!” She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to sweep her hot little pussy, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be sure that her humiliation was complete. I told her “go and take a bath, you bitch”, and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the bathroom. I said to Beatrice “Go back to sleep, you are my favorite daughter, as long as you will be nice to me I would never do that to you”.

*

And finally, Therese returned from Martinique. The timing, my father had just called me, he wanted to “see her”, and demanded that she brought the girls with her. Otherwise, he would give the police the film about Beatrice’s rape … You’re so predictable, Papa!

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the events of the past weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting certain details. Oddly, Therese was angry, but not surprised. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughters, but she would have liked me to trust her enough to talk to her about it. She would also have liked to be able to prepare the girls, at least psychologically, explain the situation to them, show them porn movies so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was normal, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the situation. She told me she’d go talk to the girls.

On Saturday morning, when Therese called our daughters, and told them “Bea! Bere! Hurry up, we ned to go to grandpa’s house, all three of us today!” I saw in their eyes the same flash distress and hatred …

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I work the late shift. I hate it for the most part. But there are a few perks like less traffic on the way home and I get to walk into my bedroom and watch my sexy woman sleep. Sounds weird I know, but there’s nothing quite like waking her up to have sex.

I tossed my coat over the back of the couch and made my way into the bedroom. There she was, laying there, the sheets barely covering her naked body. The sight of her sleeping always gets me hot. I don’t know if it’s because she’s helpless lying there or if its cause I can look long and hard at her without her wondering what the hell I was thinking. Her curves showed right through the sheets. She’d left the lamp on and the light danced across her, she obviously fell asleep reading again. She always tried to stay awake until I got home.

I watched her as I undressed making sure not to make a sound. I let my pants and shirt fall to the floor. The cool air made my nipples harden as I freed my breasts from my bra. I slipped into the bathroom to take a quick shower. As the water flowed over my body, the vision of her lying in bed stayed in my mind. I was wet and it wasn’t from the shower. I toweled off my body and made for the bed. As I stood at the foot of the bed I slowly pulled the sheets down, revealing her nakedness completely. I felt my body tingle as I looked down at her.

I eased myself onto the bed to lie next to her, lightly pressing my damp body against her soft skin. As I pressed my breasts against her back she began to stir. I held totally still. I didn’t want her to wake up yet. I slid my hand over her hip and to her hairless mound. Carefully I pressed my fingers against her lips, penetrating ever so slowly until I found her clit. She moaned lightly but wasn’t awake. I slid my other arm underneath her and began to fondle her breasts, rolling her nipples in between my fingers making them stand erect.

As I started to nibble at her neck, she began to stir. My lips lightly bit at her skin and traveled up the side of her neck to her earlobe. As I reached her ear I whispered lightly, “Honey, I’m home.” She rolled over slowly and a smile danced across her lips. I quickly kissed her deeply, letting my tongue explore her mouth. “I missed you baby.” She said between kisses.

She let her hands roam my body, gently kneading my flesh. She slipped one of her hands down to my trimmed mound. Her warm fingers penetrated my lips and found my clit. I did the same to her, her moist lips surrounding my fingers. We both let our fingers stroke and rub against our clits and before I knew it we were both grinding our hips against our hands. She whispered seductively “Baby, I wanna feel your tongue on my clit.” As I made my way down her sensual body, she squirmed underneath me in anticipation.

I reached her shaven mound and placed butterfly light kisses around it and upon her lips, teasing her. Her scent filled my nose and I felt myself grow damp again. Her whimpers told me I was driving her crazy. I continued to tease her, letting my tongue pass just beyond her wet lips and lightly skim along her clit. Once I thought I had tantalized her enough I flattened my tongue and pressed it firmly against her throbbing clit. Her moans filled the room.

I pressed my face deeper into her sweet pussy as I spread her lips apart with my fingers. Her clit was hard and prominent as I sucked it into my hot mouth. I raised my hands up her body, lightly tracing circles along her soft skin causing goose bumps to cover her. She moaned and squirmed against the bed as my tongue rolled over her clit and pulled it into my mouth again. Her wetness completely covered my face now and I relentlessly sucked at her clit.

I slowly inserted my middle finger into her tight hole and without delay she squeezed tightly around it. Her wet warm walls surrounded my finger and held it firmly in place as my mouth continued to suck, nibble and lick her clit. By now her hips rocked against my face and forced my tongue to stroke the full length of her clit. I began to pump my finger in and out of her pussy like a little cock, letting it wriggle while deep inside her, teasing her g-spot.

Her quiet moans were replaced with loud groans from deep within her as she began to cum. I felt her juices release and cover my mouth and finger as she writhed underneath me. I kept up my pace, not wanting her to come down too soon. My tongue rolled over her clit again and again until her entire body shuddered. “Oh God Baby!!” She pressed against the back of my head and forced me harder on her clit, then released me as her orgasm began to subside, her hips lay still and her gaspy breathing replaced her moans.

With a final kiss on her sweetness I began to make my way back up her body, placing delicate kisses along her skin causing her to giggle. I licked her lips as I began to kiss her, the scent of her juices thick on my tongue. She immediately kissed me deeply, wanting to taste her self. She moaned into the kiss and our bodies pressed together once more. We lay there for a few moments and she was off to sleep again. I just chuckled and cuddled against her waiting for sleep to find me. There was always tomorrow night.

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how to mix and match old with new

I had only been watching the video at my ex girlfriends because I couldn’t get any peace at home, when all hell seemed to break out at once.

Christine had invited her friend for a sleep over knowing full well that I had the hots for her, just one look at her firm 40inch chest could reduce me to a wreck. Christine breasts were a nice size considering her slim frame about 36c if I recall set off with a delicate candy pink nipple that was to die for.

I had an idea that Christine was trying her best to match me up with her mate Sharon and I did not plan on this. Whilst watching the video the two girls were doing there best to distract my attention knowing full well I was engrossed in the naked women on the video, it did not take them long to start saying my tits are bigger then there’s and I thought to my self “maybe I can have some fun here as well”.

Well girls if that’s the case why not show me what you have got? I said knowing that they would run a mile at least and I could continue watch the video. After much muttering the girls turned to face each other and started giggling and whispering and then they vanished upstairs, peace at last I thought.

After about twenty minutes all I could hear was giggling galore upstairs coming from Christine’s bedroom, a place that I had enjoyed many a fingering and fucking session
With Christine when her parents had been out and on some occasions when they were in to.

I slowly sneaked upstairs making sure I avoided the squeaky stair that had acted has many a warning for Christine and me. Just before I reached Christine’s door that was conveniently ajar by about a couple of inches I spied what must have been every fellows fantasy 2 girls pressed together tit to tit and lips to lips. Both girls had removed there tops and were embraced bra to bra, Sharon had let her arms slip behind Christine’s back and was slowly removing all restraint to gain access to Christine 36c chest, by now my cock was reaching maximum restraint in my jeans I was forced to remove it and continue to spy on both girls (did they know I was there or did they not care) Sharon lips slowly lower to Christine’s now hardening nipples.
This seemed to continue for ages moans of pleasure escaping from Christine’s lips then Sharon moved her hands downward towards Christine’s skirt slowly working up towards her silken knickers that I knew her to wear on many of our own rumblings.
Her legs slowly parting to allow easy access, Sharon’s fingers working passed the gusset and into the blonde down that covered her pink wet pussy lips. My hand now tightening on my own shaft pulling up and down.
Sharon rubbing and probing Christine’s wet and now willing pussy. Christine pushing herself deeper onto Sharon’s fingers moaning and crying at the same time juices now running onto Sharon’s fingers, she then takes out the fingers and slowly slides them into her mouth to savour the taste Christine sticky cum.

Christine now decides that the time is right to undo and remove Sharon’s white lacy bra that seems to be straining under the pressure of her very impressive 40 breast and unleash them to my prying eyes, oh my god what a sight to behold and only a door between us. I looked on in amazement thinking to my self that they must be a least DD and on someone so young not even seventeen yet. Christine hands now engulfed with Sharon’s breast one in each hand, my own hands busily rubbing my engorged cock to maximum length and girth dying to feel a soft pair of lips sucking it for all its worth.
Christine lapping away at Sharon’s rigid and enormous nipples whilst Sharon kicks off her shoes and drops her skirt to reveal a plain white thong pressing hard up against her pubic mound. Sharon’s own fingers rubbing herself between her legs and slowly pushing the material to one side and showing a bald pussy in all its glory. Christine now taking the time to remove all remaining clothing skirt and them silken knickers standing proudly in front of Sharon who also takes off the last remaining piece of clothing that leaves then both naked and without a care in the world lips and pussies rubbing together. Sharon sinking to her knees and pressing her lips to Christine’s wet and willing pussy lapping away without a care, by now my cock throbbing for release should I barge in or watch some more, they seem to have forgot about me. Or is this a rouse to turn me on, do they know I am watching I don’t know?

Returning to the door I can now see that Christine has spread her legs so that Sharon can look into her deep pink pussy lips playfully rubbing the outer and inner lips whilst slipping in one and then two fingers into her squishy wet pussy, Christine slowly taken by the orgasm flowing down her wet vagina. Sharon lowering herself down to lap up all the juices now gushing down her legs. Sharon wishing she could fuck Christine like a man but knowing she would have to make do with her fingers then Christine pipes up that in her drawers Sharon might find something more suitable.

Sharon then walks over to the drawers and starts rummaging inside and then pulls out a present that I had forgot I bought Christine a rampant rabbit the ideal gift for a dirty bitch like Christine. Sharon then slides the tip into her mouth and then slips it into Christine’s willing and waiting pussy, Christine panting and getting more exited by the minute Sharon forcing the rabbit deeper and deeper into Christine’s pussy.
Sharon then positioned herself over Christine and pushing her own cunt into Christine’s waiting and willing mouth. Christine then started lapping at Sharon’s clean-shaven pussy dipping her tongue round and round Sharon puffy cunt lips and clitoris.

My god was my cock now throbbing what to do wank off to a climax now or burst into the room and fuck the pair of wanton bitches or what?

PART THREE:
Whilst continue to watch my urge to fuck was growing stronger and stronger should I walk in and just look shocked and then hope they would let me join in or what?

I looked round the door and was gob smacked both girls were still in the 69 position and lapping up all the juices flowing out of each others wet cunt lips, the light and rythmatic buzz still coming from within Christine pussy. Sharon now gentle rubbing Christine puckering anus and rubbing cunt juices into the arsehole that was now willingly accepting Sharon’s finger in a up and downward motion. Then to my utter amazement I heard Christine say “ are you going to stay out there wanking or come in and give us a good fucking”?

Not needing to be invited twice I sheepishly entered Christine’s bedroom my engorged cock poking out of my pants, tentivly I approached the bed and positioned myself close to Christine waiting for her to say or do something.

I did not have to wait long when she opened her mouth and started sliding her warm and willing tongue up and down my 8inch shaft, Sharon still sliding her finger into Christine’s arse and the vibrator in and out of her cunt. Christine’s breathing getting rapider has another orgasm approached, her mouth now working up and down my
Shaft, my cock now eager to flood her mouth with pent up come from my earlier exploits.

Sharon now watching how her handy work was bring Christine to a shuddering orgasm the vibrator now on fever pitch and my cock now taking on a will of its own and slowly fucking Christine’s mouth the wetness of her mouth acting as a perfect lubricant as I went faster and faster my own orgasm getting nearer and nearer then I just seemed to explode within her mouth and Christine gasped and then swallow all I had to give except to small amount running slowly down her lips and onto her swelling breast. Sharon then releasing control of the vibrator and removing her finger to lap up the come on Christine’s breast and chin. Not being sure what the situation with Sharon was I sunk back onto the bed and admired the view in front of me.

Christine then urging Sharon to help herself to what was available and me waiting for her to take what ever she desired, desperate to get my hands on her shaven pussy and drink down all I could. Christine then decided that she wanted more then just a gob full of come and instructed Sharon to lie down on the bed and Christine then positioned herself on top of Sharon in a 69 position and started rubbing Sharon’s shaven pussy with the vibrator and rubbing her clit with her finger and tongue whilst Sharon returned the pleasure at the ever end, watching Sharon’s tongue flicking across christens clit and the now deep pink flaps of her pussy slowly getting my cock to a upright and horny state,s.knowing that she wanted a good fucking I present my cock to the opening and slowly sliding into christens now excited pussy and feeling my balls
Bashing onto Sharon’s forehead as I slowly increase the tempo and Sharon flicking her tongue onto christens clit and on the pulling out stroke licking my ball sac now covered in christens pusssy juice. Sharon’s tongue now running up and down my shaft with each thrust in and out like a piston getting faster and faster, I then chanced withdrawing fully to see if Sharon would take the bait and take my cock within her own mouth the vibrator within Sharon’s pussy must have had the desired effect because no sooner did I come out of Christine wet pussy than Sharon quickly took the head of my cock within her mouth and started flicking her tongue across my pee hole and around the helmet, whilst this was going on I wet my finger with pussy juices from Christine and slowly rubbed her puckered arsehole, now doing what I wanted to do to her many months ago. My finger slowly sinking into her arsehole as the tension gave way moving in and out, Sharon now taking all my 8 inches to the back of her throat and me slowly fucking her mouth whilst finger fucking christens now loosening arsehole. On the withdrawal of my cock from Sharon’s mouth I then edged the head of my cock towards the space now vacated by my finger and nudged the head slowly into her arse inch by inch

I
Part four

I placed my hard cock just touching Christine ass hole. Spreading her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. With my cock touching christens ass hole, I said. You like it up the ass don’t ya Christine? Christine shook her head and protested NO!!!! You telling me you never had it up the ass? I asked. Again Christine shook her head. You’ve had it up the ass before haven’t you!! . Christine knew the answer was yes, and she shook her head. And you love having big hard cocks in your asshole don’t you. Christine again knew to shake her head yes. And you want my cock in your ass right now don’t you? Again Christine nodded her head.

Say it. I want your cock in my asshole. I began to push my cock into her ass before I even said to Christine that this might hurt a bit she winced in pain as her ass was being invaded.

Christine asked if I was actually enjoying fucking her in the ass. Her questions seemed to be answered as I violently and enthusiastically slammed my fat cock in and out of her ass enjoying the sounds of my balls slapping against her puffy lips still being licked and tongued by Sharon.

Sharon by now already on her second orgasm grabbed the back of Christine’s head, and pulled her head into her crotch. Sharon again stuck her tongue deep into Christine’s hole and then let out a mawkish squeal and tightened up her thighs as an orgasm ripped through her and came gushing down through her love hole into Sharon’s probing mouth.

I was finally blowing my load into her strained and stretched asshole. Sharon just lay beneath her, her cunt.sopping wet and now in need of a good fucking, Fuck me Sharon said and I don’t mind if you fuck my arse either. Christine pulled herself up slight and you could see my stained cock coming out of Christine’s fucked arsehole followed by my cum escaping down her arse and onto her wet pussy away from Sharon’s face. I watched as Sharon then flicked her tongue and scooped up all the mixed juices together into her mouth.

Christine then got off Sharon and plopped herself down whilst Sharon in a kneeling position really started working on my cock in and out of her mouth trying to help me raise to the occasion again. .After what seemed like ages my cock with the aid of Sharon’s magical tongue and her hand slowly wanking me to hardness, my body slumped onto the bed and I dragged Sharon to a position over my face so that I could get a closer look at her bald wet pussy eager to flick my tongue around in inside her wet pussy forcing her lower and into a 69 position I then had all her charms at eye level and started licking and sucking like my life depended on it . Teasing her clitoris seemed to have the most desired effect when she started to grind her pussy into my mouth my hands reaching to tweak at her hardened nipples then return upwards and placing my hands firmly on her arse and spreading her arse cheeks to inspect and check her arsehole first rubbing it with my finger then flicking across with my tongue along the rim.

Sharon pushed me down and straddled on top of me, moaning loudly as she forced my cock inside her again. With my dick inside her, she rocked herself back and forth on top of me violently. Her gorgeous tits bounced up and down as she impaled herself on my long prick. Christine continued to finger herself watching Sharon ride my dick for all it was worth, her pussy squeezing my dick harder with every orgasm. I could not believe that Christine was getting herself off at the sight of Sharon fucking the shit out of me, but Christine was thrilled to see her best mates experiencing some of the first orgasms together. Sharon continued to get off on my dick, bouncing up and down on my cock, her long blond hair flying everywhere, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to take much more of this but Sharon was really bouncing on my cock now and her big heavy tits were bouncing in every which way with no apparent rhythm. I reached up and grabbed her tits pulled her nipples hard, making her cry out in pain and maybe a strong thrust up into her cunt as I shot load after load into her wanting pussy.

Part five

My cock was covered in a thick layer of gooey white sperm. Come over here and lick it up. I said with a glimmer in my eyes. Sharon and Christine shot up and then they lowered their faces to my crotch, just above the gooey mass. Sharon pulled her hair back so she could see . Sharon’s tongue reached out and touched the mass of cunt and ass sperm and licked it up into her mouth. Sharon seemed to wretch and grabbed for her stomach, but she then regained her composure, opened her mouth and gobbled up almost the whole portion. Swallowing hard as she choked down that sperm as if it were warm jell. Sharon’s face was a mess with cum splattered all over After I succumbed to Christine’s forceful mouth. She brought me to the edge, and then began jacking me off, allowing me to explode onto both of their faces. Before cleaning themselves off, they shared a long deep kiss and agreed how good I tasted. …… and said we must do this again ….SOON

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Single White Female – 14. Newark, DE Bi-curious. Looking for an understanding lesbian or bi-woman to help me explore the world of female sexuality.

For perhaps the sixth time that day, Amber reread the bulletin board classified on her computer screen. As she had the previous five times, she slowly shook her head. What had ever possessed her to write such an ad? Silently, she read it again.
“Single White Female – 14. Newark, DE Bi-curious. Looking for an understanding lesbian or bi-woman to help me explore the world of female sexuality. Not looking for a relationship as of yet, just a little fun.”
When she had posted that add on a girl chat room/meeting site last week, she really didn’t expect to get any serious answers. In fact, most if the hundred or so answers had been from men. The latest one, still in her in box, was typical of the lot.
“Yo sexy girl. You don’t need all that dyke crap. If you need a little entertainment, I’ve got 10″ of pure delight.”
But none of the crude responses bothered her as much as the response she had received yesterday morning. With a trembling hand, Amber punched it up again and began to slowly take in the words once more.
“Dearest Amber,
I saw your ad, and while I normally don’t respond to such things, something told me I should take a chance and answer yours. My name is Donna and I’m a 15 year old bi-sexual. If you would like to get together and talk, perhaps have lunch, please give me a call. If anything develops, fine. If not, well then that’s also fine. If nothing else, it may just give you the chance to get a few things off your chest. Maybe more things than you think. My number is 555-1782. I make no secret of my sexuality, so you don’t have to worry about calling my house.

I hope to hear from you.
Donna”
Taking a deep breath, the bathrobe clad teen reached over and switched off the computer. Walking back to the bed, Amber reviewed the events that had led her to this night. However, before she could compile her thoughts she had a strange thought in the back of her mind that she had heard that name before… Donna…But where? What ever, probably nothing. The thought hastily dissipated from her mind. Her loose fitting robe swayed left and right as she sauntered to her bed, periodically exposing her untainted, hidden fruits. The silk from the pink robe rubbed against her own pink, adolescent ass, sending an erotic shiver up her spine as her sat on her bed. So tired from the day’s events she didn’t even remove her robe to sleep as she covered herself with her blankets. Shutting her eyes spawned thoughts to her about what tomorrow might bring with the reply on her ad. Anticipation and fear lead her all through her slumber that night.
An orange and crimson radiance engulfed Amber’s room with forgiving colors of the morning. Gently arising from her controversial thoughts in her sleep, she came back to reality. Climbing tenderly out of bed, Amber strolled to her dresser to retrieve some attire. The silk robes fell rapidly to the floor in a smooth action as it raced and caressed her young body. This revealed her so innocent demeanor. She stared at herself in her mirror. Her lovely average sized breasts were perfectly accented with a duo of cherry highlighted nipples. Her voluptuous hips unified with her faultlessly curved butt. A small, sexy bellybutton was surrounded by her silky, peach tummy. Brown hair, at shoulders length partially concealed Amber’s consuming emerald eyes. One could get lost in the serene of her captivating eyes. She admired her flawless teenage figure for a minute, and then commenced getting dressed. An olive green thong with a short red mini skirt and a white, sleeveless shirt with an orange fish emblazoned upon it now covered her body. Amber didn’t bother putting on a bra, as she is accustom to now and again. As she glanced at the reflection of herself, now unexposed, she sprayed an invigorating scent of lavender onto the chest area of her shirt. Now complete, she made her way down to the kitchen for breakfast.
Two little boys, her brothers were previously eating as she got her cereal and eating materials. She sat down next to one of them, and hurriedly began to eat, to avoid her brothers’ constant annoying behavior. Sure enough, her two counterparts began their bothersome activities. Amber scrambled to finish eating and cleaned up so she could evade this hell.
Leaving the anarchy in the wake of her she stepped outside. Crossing the street, Amber rang a familiar doorbell. A teenage African American young man answered the door.
“Hi Jamal,” Amber said in a seductively affectionate voice. “I was bored, are you doing anything?”
“Nothing I couldn’t stop for you Amber,” Jamal replied. With that, Amber entered Jamal’s residence and asked if they could play some video games. Certainly, Jamal agreed in his partial affection for the lovely teenage girl. Before they reach their destination of Jamal’s room, Amber asked him if they could invite Edward over to participate in the game with them. Jamal hesitantly approved and went to the phone to call him.
“Hello,” a masculine voice reverberated.
“Which you been do’in,” Jamal queried.
“Chill’in and kill’in,” I replied
“You want to come over? Amber is over here,” Jamal said in a strange way. Nevertheless, I got what he meant.
“Ur parents home,” I asked, whispering.
“Nope,” Jamal again used the strange voice he had previously exploited.
“HEEELLYAH, I’ll be over in a few minutes,” with that both Jamal and myself hung up.
I hastily got ready. But appearing before Amber, to me contrasting from my equivalent Jamal, is a big thing. So I lavishly got dressed in my black silk laced shirt and black cotton jeans. Coal leather shoes were emphasized by my midnight leather jacket. With my hair combed back and Polo after shave on, I was feeling smooth enough to be in Amber’s presence now.
As I got to Jamal’s house I was greeted at the door by Jamal himself whom apparently saw me coming. I entered and Jamal shut, and locked the door. We mutually walked to the den were Amber had been waiting for us.
“Hi Eddie,” Amber greeted me. Normally, I loathe being called Eddie but anything coming from Amber’s succulent lips was excellent.
“What game do you want to play,” Jamal asked. In the back of his mind he knew what “game” he really wanted to play with her, I as well.
“Ah… I think…oh wait, I have to do something first,” Amber said recalling her date with Donna.
“What do you have to do,” I asked, hoping it was something pornographic.
“I have this…this thing with this girl, Donna.
“Donna? Donna Williams, the one who was in our class,” I asked, I could see the Jamal had that same question and was going to ask it if I hadn’t.
That’s were I know that name, Amber deliberated in her head. Amber remembered Donna how she had been way back in elementary school. She had been one of her best friends then. Amber had never thought of Donna in a sexual way then. But back then they were kids. Amber thought to herself, and found herself wondering what Donna looked like now. Back in the day, Donna was a very cute girl. Amber could faintly recall the smell of summer flowers, the perfume Donna always wore. Amber thought that she might be attracted to Donna now. Amber slightly bit her lower lip and thought back. Donna with her adorable, silky-smooth brown hair. Her infinitely long, thin legs. Her small curved tits. Amber found herself getting aroused. Meanwhile, Jamal and I are still stationed in front of her staring at each other and Amber, in turn, as the awkward silence continued. Amber’s thoughts trailed off. I wonder if she still remembers me, Amber considered.
“Hello…hello Amber, you dead,” Jamal said as he made various motions. Amber popped out of her erotic trance.
“Do you mind if I invite Donna over,” Amber asked in an enticing voice as she tilted her head slightly and bit down on her lower lip once more. Her voice was one neither Jamal nor me had ever heard. It was so aphrodisiac our minds faded and we had to obey to her every request. We stood their like soulless zombies as we didn’t know what was unveiling before us. Amber toddled to the phone and dialed the number she had been given in the letter. We were at a distance at which we could hear Amber and anyone on the phone. The phone rang perpetuity. An enchanting female voice finally answered the phone:
“Hello”
“Is this Donna,” Amber asked trying to be as seductive as possible.
“Yes, this is Donna. Who are you?
“This is Amber; you answered my ad on the internet a few days ago.” Donna’s voice changed as soon as she heard Amber’s sentence.
“Well hello, Amber,” Donna said. It must have been in her sexiest voice because I have heard Donna speak in an erotic tone before, but it didn’t even compare to the heavenly sexy voice that was being uttered though the phone.
“I called to see if you wanted to met me”
“I would sooo love to meet you. Where would you like to meet?”
“How about at my place,” for a second we could barely hear her so must have whispered when she said: “My parents aren’t home.” With that Jamal and I almost departed this life. We knew what she was getting at, hell anyone would get it. We were in the presence of a lesbian. I never thought Amber to be a lesbian, although I had some fantasies about it. Let along Donna being one too. We heard Amber giving her address to Donna, but Jamal quickly realized it wasn’t her address but his own! Donna and Amber were going to be HERE in this house doing God knows what. Then it hit both of us, what about us. Were we going to take part in their “play” as well? Was Amber not a lesbian, but bi- sexual? That would be even better than being a lesbian. It’s hard to imagine anything being better than a lesbian, but this was way better. We were still motionless there just flabbergasted at the thoughts we were pondering over Amber’s little conversation. Amber hung the phone and feelings flooded her head. I still don’t think she knows who I am. Amber thought to herself, I will remind her when she gets here. She finished her thoughts as she rejoined us.
“She is on her way over, what do you want to do to pass the time until she gets here?,” Amber asked suggestively. Jamal and I had some thoughts about what we could do, but we kept them to ourselves until we were certain what she had in mind. Amber ambled toward us, frivolously shuddering her hips. She came within inches of me, paused for a second, as to examine my physics. Amber leaned in; her mouth came inches from my ear as she spoke:
“You wanna have some fun?,” Amber asked faintly nibbling at my right earlobe. I was hers; from there on, I would do all that she commanded of me.
“What kind of fun did you have in mind,” I mumbled. Jamal slipped out of the room and unlocked the front door. I guess he knew what was going to happen, so he unlocked the door so Donna could let herself in on the “fun.” As he reentered the den Jamal was greeted by the tantalizing sight of Amber’s rear. Amber was stripping for me as I lay on the leather couch! Jamal promptly wanted in on the entertainment so he sat adjacent to me on the couch. Amber undisturbed, persisted to present us with a lap dance. Amber’s tender hands crossed as they slithered gradually down to lift off her shirt. The small white shirt struck the ground, symbolizing Amber’s bare upper body. Amber’s teenage breasts appeared sizable protruding out of her petite body. As she got down on her knees she began to undo my belt. She slid it off slowly, to let the moment linger. She unbuttoned my pants and slips them down to my ankles. My boxers soon followed thereafter. Amber gently grasped my blood engulfed cock.
“I see someone’s happy to see me,” Amber spoke. I snickered lightly. I glanced over at Jamal, and was shocked at what I discerned. Jamal was no longer next to me like he had been, it was Donna, though see wasn’t sitting. Her arms were planted of the edge of the couch cushion, while her knees were on the carpet. Posterior to her was Jamal stand erect fucking her doggy style. It was just now that Donna’s moans were audible. I must have been so attentive toward Amber that I didn’t hear Donna enter. I wasn’t watching Donna long before I felt Amber’s mouth on my crouch. She had commenced performing an act of fellatio upon me. She bobbed her head up and down while twisting her tongue around the tip of my throbbing penis. It felt like she had done this before! Each time she went downward she took more and more of my meat in her mouth, until she was deep throating my entire 10” dick! With the gratification of Amber’s mouth and Donna’s now stentorian screams of unrivaled pleasure it wasn’t long before I exploded. Within minutes I climaxed and shot a generous load of cum in the bow of Amber’s mouth. YYYEEEEEEEESSSS! She rapidly gulped it down as though it was a delicacy. Amber released my penis from her delightful mouth. Donna had a body shaking orgasm shortly after me, as did Jamal as he let out a manly groan. EEEERRRRRRR!
A short pause was followed by heavy panting. Things appeared to do themselves, as Amber and Donna both got up and began to make-out. You could see tongues being intertwined and saliva exchanged, it was quite a sight to be seen. Donna began to remove Amber’s red mini skirt. A green thong was presentable as the skirt struck the floor. Amber positioned her hands around Donna’s slender body and gripped Donna’s adolescent ass. A green thong circling Amber’s feet meant she was now naked. The girls broke their feminine embrace as they moved toward me and the couch. I moved out of their way because I didn’t want to rupture their all girl action. Donna laid down on the sofa. Amber slowly crawling toward the edge of the couch. Amber growled and climbed up the side until she was poised like a cat on the far corner.
“Is the lioness hungry?” Donna asked.
Amber growled deep and sexy. Donna brought her knees up and spread her legs apart. Then she reached down with her finger tips and opened herself. She could see drops of moisture on her short fur, the inside of her hole glistened. “Here’s your dinner, pussycat, hot and pink, just like you like it.” Amber crawled forward until she was directly over Donna’s crotch. Donna’s scent filled Amber’s nostrils. Amber was so turned on, her body shook, her eyes blurred. She bent down and kissed Donna’s pussy with the same passion she had kissed her mouth. Then Amber lowered herself onto the sofa, the cool leather felt wonderful on Amber’s naked body, sweaty from all the excitement. As Donna wrapped her long legs around Amber’s head, Amber buried her face in Donna’s sex, devouring it like a hungry animal; licking, sucking and drinking in all the love juice that flowed out of her. As Amber’s tongue probed Donna’s pussy, her moans increased until she climaxed with a shudder, gritting her teeth and jerking her head up and back.
“Come here, sweet baby,” Donna said, holding her arms open. Amber crawled up her body licking and kissing as much of her along the way as she could. When their lips were inches apart, Donna wrapped her arms around Amber’s neck and they kissed, trying to eat each other with their hot mouths. Amber’s lips and cheeks were covered with Donna’s cum and she seemed to relish licking it all off. Meanwhile, Jamal and I had found suitable seats to watch the show. As the lesbian bonanza began I started to stroke my cock in pleasurement of the sight. I assumed Jamal was doing the same during thus event I wouldn’t know because I went into a blissful haze.

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“Shit” I said quietly to myself, as the cars engine quit again on me miles from nowhere. I put the flashers on, hoping a cop may drive by and offer me help. My husband said there was nothing the matter with my car, even though when he was home, he would never take it out for a drive. I said I want a new or newer car, but he said I didn’t need one. When we got married, I gave him the right to handle the money and I had to admit he did it very well. We had a beautiful house on a hill overlooking the ocean. Servants. I was given an allowance of $3000 a month to do what I liked, except buy a new car. We took trips anywhere in the world,when he could get time off work. I was what some may say a spoiled brat wife. I was a brat I must admit. Never satisfied with anything. Even our sex life. It had been great when we met and up till the time he became a vice president of a large loan company.
As I sat there wondering what to do, I heard a car pull up behind me. I looked in my rearview mirror and saw a woman about my age, 28, get out of the rear door of a white cadillac and walk towards my car. She was a slim, well dressed redhead. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, as she wiggled her hips as she walked. A flash of excitment went through my body.
“Need any help” she asked with a big smile, as I open my door. “Yes” I replied, adding I sure could. “Where you heading” she asked. “Into the city” I replied. “So are we, so this is you lucky day” she replied, still with that smile that would melt anyones heart. I got out of my car and walked back with her to her car.
“Slide into the middle seat” she said. She slipped into beside me. I could not help but notice how beautiful and well dressed the other three women were. Two were blonde and the third a brunette.They introduced themselves. Betty was the driver. Susan with her in the front seat, Irma on my right and Joanna, the one that came up to my car, on my left. “I’m Samantha” I said. We all smiled at each other. I felt comfortable.
“Going to meet your husband in the city” Susan asked, while she was looking me up and down. “No” I replied, adding that he was away. “So what is sweety going to do in the city” Irma asked. “Do what most women like to do” I said with a smile. “Shop.” “Well that is why we are going into the city too” Joanna added. “Oh” I asked. “Which store do you like to shop at” I asked. “We are not doing that kind of shopping” Betty said, while she turned to look at me. “What are you going shopping for” I asked quite innocently. “Someone like you” Joanna said, as she put her hand on my thigh and start to slowly rub it. “What would you want of someone like me” I asked somewhat nervously. “For sex” Irma said, as she grabbed my hair from behind, pulling my head backwards. “Now spread you legs so Joanna can get a good feel of your pussy and unbutton you blouse and pull your bra up over your tits, so I can have a good go at them” Irma added. “PLease don’t hurt me and let me out” I pleaded. “When we are finished with you slut” Susan said, as she began to laugh. “We’re always on the lookout for virgins like you or have you had sex with other women before” she stated and asked. “No” I replied. “I bet you have thought about it” Irma said as she started to roughly play with my tits and Joanna rubbing my pussy through my panties, that were now getting wet. I had to say yes, as I had thought about it when I was at college.
Even though Irma was rough on my tits, I seemed to like the roughness. I even started to let out littls moans of pleasure. Joanna slipped my panties down around my knees and proceeded to put one, then two, then three fingers in my pussy. I let out a loud moan, as she finger fucked me. “Like that do you” Joanna asked. “Yes” I moaned. “What do you like about it” Susan asked, as she watched Joanna fuck me with her fingers. “The way my pussy is being streched” I said. “Well your pussy will be stretched lots by the time we are finished with you” Betty said, while looking over her shoulder at me. “When we get to the place” Irma asked Susan, “can I do something with these tiny nipples of hers.” “Sure” Susan said. I wondered what she would do and if it would be painful. I had never liked my small nipples and even after playing with them, they never seemed to stay thicked and longer.
I was blindfolded and soon after I felt the car turn off the highway. There was no let-up on the roughness on my tits by Irma, or the finger fucking of my pussy by Joanna. I had cum once and was getting closer to cuming again. They had all licked some of the cum off Joanna’s fingers and told me I tasted good and that I would like the taste of their cum. I wondered if it would taste differently from my husbands. I hoped so. His tasted awful.
All of a sudden the car stopped. I was helped out of the car, still blindfolded, my panties around my knees, my blouse open and my bra up over my tits. I heard a door open and I was led inside and the door closed behind me. When the blinfold was removed, I was told to strip. I quickly looked around the room and it looked like most living rooms. Couch, chairs, TV, stero, coffee and end tables, lamps. Nothing out of the ordinary. As I stripped, the other girls did except for Susan. I looked at their naked bodies and became excited at the thought of having sex with them.
“Now take a look at the girls” Susan said and decide which one whose pussy you want to eat first. There was no way it was going to be Irma’s, cause she was so rough with me. Joanna looked edible, but I chose Betty because she had nice long, thick nipples like I wish I had. Also the hood of her clit was sticking out slightly from between her pussy lips “Have you chosen which one” Susan asked. “Betty” I said, looking at her. “Why Betty” Susan asked.”Cause she has nice long, thick nipples and I have a fetish for nipples and wondered what it would be like to lick and suck on them. Also she has the cutest clit, whick looks very wanting of licking and sucking till she cums.” “How do you feel about that” she asked Betty. “She has me very excited about being the one to have this virgin service my pussy first” Betty replied. Before anything started to happen, Irma asked if she could do something with my nipples. “Sure” Susan said. I got the feeling Susan was the leader of the group. Irma left the room and reappeared shortly after with her hands behind her back.
“Get the handcuffs out of the coffee table Betty and cuff her hands behind her back, so she can’t remove what I put on her nipples ” Irma ordered. She looked at me with contempt. Betty quickly got the handcuffs, took me by the wrists, pulled my arms behind my back and put the cuffs on. “Now you slutty bitch” Irma said while walking towards me, “pain you are going to feel, for not chosing me first.” When standing in front of me, she took her arms out from behind her back and held her hands up to my face, in what looked like to glass tubes with pink rubber suction balls on one end. “Now watch as I put these on you” Irma said in a menacing voice.” I watched as she pushed the tubes over my nipples and squeezed the suction balls until the tubes were tight againsy my skin and the let go of the balls. It was instant pain, as I felt my nipples being sucked up into the glass tubes. I let out a scream from the pain. “Shes all yours now Betty” Irma said.
Betty sat on the couch, with her legs spread and feet up on the edge of the cushions. I was helped to my knees and made to crawl on them, till my face was up against Betty’s pussy. “Can she lick and suck on my nipples first Susan” Betty asked. “It’s up to you Betty” she said. Betty slipped off the couch and took me by the side of my head and placed my face over one of her nipples and then the other. I was getting so wet and horny while I licked and sucked on one nipple, then the other and back again. Betty started to moan with delight. “Lick and suck them hard baby” she moaned louder. I had no trouble doing that. I was in my glory at that moment. My first time having my lips on another womans nipples.
She got back up on the couch and placed my face over her now very swollen clit and pussy lips. I licked and sucked till she moaned she was going to cum. As her juice of total ecstasy flowed from her pussy, I licked it up as fast as I could. Her cum tasted much better then my husband’s. “Fuck Samantha”, Betty said, adding that I was the first of all the other girls they had picked up to chose her first and give her the most wonderful oral climax she had ever had. I felt delighted.
“Can she do me again please Susan” Betty asked. “What will you do for me Betty” Susan asked back. “Whatever you want me too” Betty said with a big smile. “Ok” Susan said. I could not see the look on Susan’s face, but the one on Betty’s was one of happiness. “Do me again Samantha, but this time slower, so when I cum, you’ll have lots of my nice creamy cum juice to lick. I smiled at her and started slowly to bring her to that moment.
“Now spread you legs Samantha” I heard Susan say from behind me. I did as she said. Then I felt something oily being spread on and in my pussy. It felt warm. “Now hold her head steady Betty” Susan said, “while I penetrate Samantha’s nice tight pussy with my dildo-cock.” I felt the head of something spread my outer pussy lips and then my inner ones. It felt hugh. It was slowly pushed in. I could feel my pussy being stretched, like it had never been stretched before. In and in it went, till I felt Susan’s abdoment against my ass. I estimated in my mind her dildo-cock had to be three inches in diameter and at least ten inches long. It did not take many strokes to bring me to a climax I had only dreamt of till now. By the the time that day and night were over, I could care less if I was ever fucked by my husband or any other man again. I spent the rest of the of the weekend with them. Tasting each of their’s cum. Having my pussy fucked by each of their dildo-cocks. Irma became gentler with me. I phone my home to see if there were any messages on the answering machine from my husband about when he may be home. There was none. I asked if I could be their sex slave for a few more day and was happy when Susan said yes. Most of the day I feasted on one or another of their pussy. I was aquiring a real taste for another woimans cum. At night, I spent it with any two of them. Not the same two each night. I was in my glory. Sex, sex, sex. With girls, girls, girls.
I was totally submitted to lesbianism, in any way shape or form. Womens cum is so nice, creamy white and delightfully tasteful. A womans dildo-cock will give you more and longer climaxes then any mans. Never say never if one of your girlfriends would like to have sex with you

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«Well girl’s looks like I win again!» said Mandy, as she had just won a race against our three spies. Sam, Alex and Clover where most angry and on the way home they got thinking… «We’ve got to get her back girls! And I just might know how…» said Clover.
«How?» answered Alex and Sam at the same time.
«Remember that porno we watched like, 5 says ago? The one with the two girls fucking with a kind of rod tied to themselves? And she was getting a lot of pleasure out of it until the girl put it in her ass?»
«Yea, I got a great cum off of that Porn!» revealed Alex,
«You mean we show Mandy the porn and masturbate with her?» inquired Sam.
«Something like that but instead of what Sam said lets use the Black rod in her ass strategy!» answered Clover.
«That’s good! We just need to get her to your house Clover!»
«It’s perfect! My mom is out of town on Friday night! Let’s Invite her over Friday and say that were….were…going over Shopping Things!»
«Yea!» chimed in the other three girls.
So they put there plan into action, when Friday came the girls invited Mandy over.
«Well, since I don’t have any dates that night, sure I’ll come!»
«Great «said Clover, «Come over at 9 and will have a few drinks before starting the night…»
And so Friday night came…
«Hi Girls!!!»
«Hi Mandy! We have a little Grey goose and some Red wine for you and then its on to the other things!»
Mandy did not ponder about the «other» things and was too absorbed in drinking her Red wine. After her first glass, she became loose and probably egocentric.
«Ok Mandy lets go up to my room!»
«Ok…» replied Mandy Groggily.
The girls ventured upstairs, taking time to start to loosen there clothing for the coming action. Mandy did not notice that she was going to be locked in for a little while…
Sam was the hero of the night, if she had not brought any wine or beer, Mandy probably would have ran out of the room while they were tying her up.
«Guys! What the fuck are you doing!? When my father hears…» but Mandy could not finish the sentence as a hand belonging to Clover had just shut it. Only muffles of Mandy and the ruffling of cloths could be heard as the Spies Stripped. Mandy, now with her hands tired around her back watched from the bed as all three Spies Stripped each other to the skin. «Sam, have your boobs gotten bigger since the last time I licked them?» Asked Alex as she made the move to Sam to begin using her uncanny ability of massaging tits. «mmmm yeah they have, because I was thinking of you.» Same replied with the same groans Mandy was saying even though Clover was still covering her mouth…

Clover got quite hot after watching Sam and Alex start to masturbate each other and turned her attention to helpless Mandy. «Ill make you cum like 10 times for all the bullshit you pull at school» Clover whispered into Mandy’s ear. Mandy was now quite unsure of her-self and wanted out. She looked for a way out as her feet had not been tied. She was a closed door and looked for clover to see if she could get away. Clover had left her post as Guard and was now about 4 feet away moving things around in a drawer. Mandy had a feeling she did not want to know what Clover was looking for. During all this time Alex and Sam were locked in a huge Kiss while there hands fingered each other and massaged each other. Glorious moans of «ooooh» and harder could be hear from there beautiful mouths.
Clover found what she was looking for; a 12 in dildo, a strap on, and a Vibrater that she herself had spent much time with. She also though about using her new 4 way Vibrater which cost quite a lot, but decided to save It for later. She turned around with her Treasure trove of Pleasure in her hands and saw Mandy standing up! She quickly went into spy mode and even with the stuff still in her hands, pushed many back onto the bed.
«Oh no my dear Mandy» said Clover as she stroked her still clothed boobs, «you have some payments due and me and the girls are looking to collect tonight. Make sure you have it in cold hard cash too.» Clover told Mandy as she started to massage her boobs even more. Alex and Sam where still looked in embrace standing, oblivious that Clover had just restrained Mandy.
Mandy was a one time sex girl. Sure she may not wear panties anymore but who could say the thongs not sexy? Mandy had only had sex once, at her Joiner prom last year and did not have a very good experience. Her partner, an inane fool by the name of Beck Martin had never really seen porn in video. He had playboy which only had pictures of girls naked, no other ever told him how to position himself. So he basically just tried places and if Mandy didn’t say no he went through.
It took him 2 tried and on the 2nd try he hit pussy. Mandy had a aftershock of just being prodded in the ass and did not feel much pleasure. Eventually her ass and pussy went numb from pleasure or pain. So she still dressed the norm which was to dress in short skirts and put clenex in your bra and she did both with flying colors.
The though of another Joiner prom night did not sound like something she wanted to have right now.
«Not again, not again» she thought to herself. But she knew she had been mean to clover and realized she was sorry. But before she could say these new found feeling of regret, a hand came up and she was forced down. Mandy had never eaten pussy before, from the small amounts of porn she watched she thought it looked enjoyable but she didn’t like the thought of herself eating a girl. Mandy had masturbated many times before and this was nothing new but the eating out…
she went face into Clovers crotch and found herself face to face with a shaved and wet pussy.
She wanted to try this new thing, but thought about where it had been. Clover though, gave her no choice and shoved her lips right onto it. Mandy who was very amateur started off with just quick kiss’s which gave some pleasure back to the owner.
«mmmm that’s a start, but start using your tongue bitch» advised Clover.
Mandy did not use her tongue as she found the idea a little icky. After 2 minutes of small or long kiss’s Clover wanted more effort on Mandy’s part.
She jerked Mandy’s head up level to her own and immanently put her tongue in Mandy’s mouth. Mandy thought about what Clover had just done, she pretty much liked her own juices, eww she thought but could not collect her thought anymore as Clover was getting increasingly aggressive with her sexual drive and she began to feel quite horny herself. As she made out with deep tongue with clover she moved to get more thrust into Clovers mouth. As she moved her panties were wet. She had not noticed but they where quite wet. Her mind might not have wanted too but her body just couldn’t say no.
Clover started undressing her from the pants up. In a matter of 10 minutes of making out with naked clover she had no panties on and Clover was on top of her. Humping her leg sometimes and moaning with Alex and Same, who amazingly where still not done kissing. Sam had began to eat out Alex while Alex Masturbated using her boobs.
Both Clovers and Mandy’s pussy juice was coming out at somewhat large rates. Clover soon stopped forcing Mandy to do it and brought her back up to her, then Alex and Sam got on the bed with them with strange things on there crouches. «What are those you have on?» Mandy asked in a snooty voice. None of the girls answers as once again Clover held her down and her bare ass was now up in the air.
Oh shit Mandy thought, I’m goanna get fucked doggishly, I hope I don’t mess up, Mandy thought. Sam got under her and got into potion so Alex could have a great view of her ass. Clover, still holding her down began to make out with Mandy, with tongue. Alex was now ready and she first went in. she had been busy lubing her fake dick up and Sam had already penetrated Mandy.
«uuuuuhhhhhAAEEYYIE» came out of Mandy as Alex joined the Dildo Party.
«uh uh uh UH UH UH UH» Is what came out of Mandy as both girls began a motion.
«uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhHHHHHHHHHHHH» Mandy said as once again Alex penetrated her ass. It was not bleeding but was still painful.
«Mandy, Shut the fuck up before I make you!» Alex told her, but Sam was ahead of her and put a dildo in her mouth instead of kissing her. Now all that could be heard was «MMMMMMMMmMMmmmmmMMMMMMM» from Mandy’s muffled mouth.
And so this continued for almost 70 minutes. Mandy came about 5 or 6 times before it was all over and was covered in her own juice. The clock by Clovers bed said 11:00 o ‘clock. Though the quad vibrator was never used, clover came anyways, they each thought out the hour came by switching the strap ons, and being eat out by Mandy. By the end of the night, they were all soaked, cumed out, and Sleepy.
«mmmm yeah thanks again Mandy, that was pretty fun and we got you good to you little bitch» proclaimed Sam. «maybe we should do this again if you piss us off Mandy…»
«mmmmMMMM» was all Mandy could say.
When they were all dressed again (the spies) took all of Mandy’s displaced cloths and threw them out of Clovers house with the owner. Mandy was then able to take the Dildo still in her mouth out, and walk home. She though about how much she liked that but hated the anal part. She couldn’t walk straight now as she was double fucked so hard. Blood was dripping out but Mandy continued walking home naked. The clock read 1:23 AM
THE END

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My wife and her friend now work in partnership to train and humiliate me, whilst discovering their Lesbian tendencies.

I had been away on a course for work for just over two weeks, which gave Julie, my wife’s best friend who was blackmailing me, ample time to influence my wife, Sue, in the benefits of pursuing a female-led marriage, and when I returned home, I was soon to learn on how effective she had been.

I walked through the door and found them both on the settee in deep conversation.

“Hi,” said Sue. “Good trip,” she enquired?

“Yes,” I said hesitantly, looking at them both and wondering what they had been discussing.

“Come over here Mark,” she said, “There’s something I need to discuss with you.”

I was like a naughty boy, standing Infront of them both, but felt I had no option, as Julie was looking at me intently, almost warning me not to disobey any instructions.

“As Julie is my best friend, we have been discussing how we could improve our marriage and make it even more successful,” said Sue. “And she’s come up with some really good suggestions.”

“Oh,” I said with mock surprise.

“Would you like to hear them?” She said.

I answered “Yes” enthusiastically, as Julie had already warned me of punishment if I didn’t.

From my reaction, Sue obviously thought that I was excited about this new progression, and then spent the next hour telling me how she felt it would be much better if she took control of our relationship in all matters, from decision making, money, daily tasks, and of course sex, as in her opinion, I had been a bit selfish in that department. And that all decision making would now be down to her, with no backchat, just the words “Yes Sue”, now required. She said that we would act normally in front of our friends and family, but I was to show respect at all times whilst we were visiting, and give small indicators as to my true status, such as always agreeing with her opinion in conversation etc., to make them suspicious and introduce the notion that I was probably pussy whipped anyway. By adopting these changes, Sue felt that both our lives would be much easier and fulfilled.

Knowing I had to agree to avoid Julies wrath I said, “Well there seems to be a lot of changes for me, but your probably right, so I’ll do my best to make it work for us both.”

Julie sat silently at her side smirking, as I knew this was all her doing, and that I had no choice but to go along with it. She knew she was controlling me through Sue, who was blissfully unaware that she was being used.

“Julie has already told me everything about you approaching her for advice on this, as you felt embarrassed, and wanted to turn to a trusted friend for direction, and she tells me that she has given you some intimate training to help us. I know you did this to help our marriage, so I’m not angry that our friend has seen you naked, or given you correctional instruction. After all, it is for our benefit, isn’t it?” She said.

I now knew that Julie had completely convinced Sue that this was the right direction to go, and with my positive reaction, I had sealed my fate.

“Julie says you asked her to help you choose some different clothes for our new arrangement,” said Sue.

This was part of the uniform that Julie had forced me to buy and ware when she visited when Sue was out, and consisted, amongst other things, of a tight pair of pink satin shorts and a T-shirt, which were deliberately designed to cut up close to the body and show every contour when worn and be uncomfortable at the same time. Both garments were printed with the words “Wanker”, in big gold letters across the front for maximum humiliation for me.

“Go and put them on,” said Sue. “Let’s have a look.”

I felt I had no option but to comply, so went and changed. When I came back, the girls burst into laughter, as they viewed my new look.

“As you can see,” said Julie, “You can see the full outline of his torso, and more importantly a full outline of his cock” she laughed.

“Good choice of name,” said Sue viewing the print on the shorts. Clearly, you’ve wanted this change of lifestyle for some time, Mark,” said Sue laughing. “I’m glad we’re all agreed on the way forward,” she said turning to Julie.

“Thanks for helping me with this,” she said. “I would never have known that Mark wanted to be so subservient if you weren’t such a good friend and alerted me.”

“It’s what friends are for,” Julie said with mock sympathy. “You would do the same for me.”

“Don’t you think now would be a good time to start his training?” Julie said, completely ignoring me.

“I suppose so,” said Sue.

“Drinks perhaps?” said Julie.

“Mark, be a sweetie and make us both a coffee,” she asked.

“No, no, no,” said Julie in an exasperated tone. “You have to get used to issuing short direct instructions, with no please or thank you. It’s for his own good,” she said.

“I’m not sure how to do that,” said Sue.

“I’ll show you,” Julie replied, and with that shouted, “Get us both coffees now wanker, and be quick about it if you want to avoid punishment.”

I was so conditioned from my earlier encounters with Julie in taking instructions that I didn’t hesitate and did I was told.

“Biscuits,” Julie commanded, as I served them both their drinks.

Again, I did as I was told and went back into the kitchen to get some.

Sue looked astonished, but impressed on how her friend had handled the situation.

“I’ll try and do better next time,” she mouthed to Julie.

“Don’t worry,” said her friend sympathetically. “We all have to start somewhere.”

“I couldn’t help notice that you mentioned punishment if he failed to do as he was told?” Sue inquired. “How does that work?”

I was disheartened to hear that I had already been demoted to a “He” in their conversation.

“Oh yes,” said Julie. “You mustn’t be afraid to use one of them if your instructions are not carried out exactly as you wish. It’s for his own good.”

“One of them?” My wife questioned.

“Oh yes, there is a range for you to choose from,” said Julie. “For example, how about standing him in a corner with fingers on lips, legs apart, with his shorts down, being totally silent. Or his hands tied behind the back, and then you apply Deep Heat cream to his cock to watch him squirm as it takes effect. Or there’s the over the knee arse beating, or writing pointless lines, like in school, only to rip them up in front of him when he’s done hundreds. You can use these at any time he pisses you off, or even if he’s not done anything, but just feel like it because you’re in a bad mood. It’s entirely up to you.” She said matter-of-factly.

“My favorite is spoiled orgasm,” she laughed.

“What’s that?” asked my wife.

“Well, you start by not letting him come for quite a few days,” she said. “And when his sack’s full, and he’s gagging for it, you tie his hands behind his back so he can’t touch his dick, and make him stand in front of you whilst you get seated comfortably. Then you get his dick out and toss him off slowly. But just when you feel he’s about to cum, and the spunk’s rising to the tip, you quickly remove your fingers and spoil the shoot. It also has the added benefit of watching him frantically shag in mid-air as he tries to get some stimulation, and only produces a dribbly spurt of spunk out of his cock end. It’s very amusing,” she added.

“And if you wanted even more fun, you could sit on the settee, with him standing in front of you. He could then be ordered to Face Time his mother and have a chat, with you just out of camera shot. You could then undo, and pull down his pants, and wank him off whilst he’s talking to her, and perhaps record the event on your phone, especially the cum shot, as he shoots a full load in the air in front of her, whilst trying to remain in control.”

“How deviously entertaining,” Sue laughed.

“But isn’t all this a bit harsh?” My wife pondered.

“Do you love him?” Julie asked.

“Yes,” Said Sue.

“Well then it’s your duty as head of the household to ensure he is well disciplined,” said Julie. “You would be failing him if you didn’t,” she said.

“Oh, I see,” said Sue in an enlightened tone. “That makes sense. I’ll use all of them in the future if that’s the case,” she said.

“So,” Julie said slowly. “When we spoke earlier, you said that there’s a lot of daily jobs that you didn’t like doing. Isn’t that right?

“Yes, that’s true,” said Sue. “I don’t particularly like any housework including the cleaning, hoovering, washing, ironing or polishing windows. In fact, I hate all of it,” she laughed.

“Well can I suggest that you make a list of all those, and any others that your just too lazy to do, or can’t be bothered with, and give it to him to complete on a daily basis. Then all you have to do is inspect them so they’re up to your standard. Your role will be to sit on the settee and watch that he does them properly,” she said.

I tried to protest. “But I don’t know how to use the washer, or how to iron,” I said.

“Well I will show you once, and then you will,” snapped Sue. Which took us all by surprise with her ferocity.

“Yes Sue,” I said meekly.

“Well done,” said Julie. “Your beginning to get the hang of things.”

“Yes,” said my wife. “I believe I am,” she said with a chuckle.

“How do you think I should handle the money issue?” Sue asked her friend feverishly. “At the moment he controls the accounts,” she said.

“Oh no,” said Julie. “You can’t let that continue. The accounts should be in your name only, with all monies paid in there, so that you control all income. He must ask you to sanction any spending on himself, like season tickets, golf, hobbies etc., and if you don’t agree, that’s an end to it. It goes without saying, that you can spend on what you like, without ever asking him for permission,” she said.

“I suggest spending the season ticket money on extra shoes for yourself,” she added.

My heart sank as I heard my wife say, “Sounds very sensible.”

“Oh look,” she suddenly said, “He’s left all his work stuff in the hall again. That really pisses me off,” she said testily.

“Well we can’t have that,” Julie exclaimed. “Don’t you think this would be an ideal chance to explore your first punishment session,” she said excitedly.

“How?” Said Sue.

Julie leaned over and whispered something in her ear, and my wife’s face suddenly had a broad grin on it, and she said, “Oh I see.”

“Over my knee,” Sue commanded me.

A bit shocked, I did as I was told.

In the next instant, I felt her pull down my shorts and reveal my exposed cheeks. There was a slight pause before I felt a light smack on my arse.

“That won’t do,” I heard Julie shout. “You have to take your arm right back into the air like this, get a plimsol so you don’t hurt your hand, and then bring it down very quickly with force on to his cheeks, and he should howl if you’ve got it right,” she said.

“Won’t it hurt?” Enquired my wife.

“That’s the whole point,” said Julie. “He won’t learn if you don’t do it properly, and then it’ll be your fault if he does it again,” she said.

“Sorry,” Sue said to her friend. “You’re right as usual. I’ll do it properly this time.”

With that, she started raining slap after slap on my exposed buttocks with her gym shoe, with the force I had only come to expect from Julie in our earlier encounters.

“When do I stop?” My wife asked her friend.

“How much of a bitch do you feel?” Came her reply.

“A lot,” Sue retorted, “He always pisses me off when he does that.”

“Well, in that case, go as long as you fucking well want,” smiled Julie.

With that, both girls erupted into fits of laughter, as my wife continued to smack my arse, turning it red, while I howled in discomfort.

“If the noise gets on your nerves, you can gag his mouth and order him to suck on your used panties from the washing basket. Crotch first for flavour obviously,” Julie said as an afterthought.

“Great idea,” said Sue.

“You won’t be leaving your stuff there again, will you Mark?” She hissed at me.

“No, never again,” I squealed.

“See how effective it is,” I heard Julie say to her friend.

“I would never have believed it,” Sue replied.

Julie continued, “The best thing is, you don’t even have to have a reason to do it. If you’ve had a bad day at the office, with the men pissing you off, pull him straight over your knee as soon as he walks through the door, and take it out on his male arse,” she said.

“Wow, that sounds a fantastic idea. What a stress buster” Sue exclaimed.

After about twenty minutes of punishment, the girls decided it was time for their wine break, and I was duly dispatched to open a bottle and serve them both.

Having been warned that from now on I was only to speak when addressed, the girls continued to chat between themselves as though I was invisible.

“I hope you won’t think me presumptuous,” Julie said to my wife, “But there is a further over the knee training procedure you really should master.”

“Oh,” said Sue. “What’s that?”

Julie reached over to her bag and opened the top to reveal its contents to my wife.

“Really?” Sue laughed.

“Most definitely.” Said Julie, knowing from her friend’s reaction, that she trusted her judgment.

“Please could you guide me, as this is all new to me?” My wife asked Julie.

“With pleasure,” came her reply.

With that, Julie laid three vibrators on to the coffee table in front of them both. The first was a medium-size, followed by a large, and then extra-large, which looked very imposing.

I was now looking at my new torment.

Now more confident, Sue barked, “Back over my knee, now”

I took up my position immediately, fearful of even more punishment if I didn’t.

After pulling my shorts down once more, I heard Julie authoritatively say to my wife “First, part the cheeks, and apply lube, like so.”

“Got it.” I heard my wife say.

“Next, take the medium fun stick, and slowly push it fully into his arse. When you’ve done that, slide it in and out until its moves freely. Then switch on the motor so it has full stimulation, and watch his cock go ridged.”

“When it’s a full boner, apply lube to his dick and slowly toss him off,” Julie said.

“Why would I do that? My wife asked in puzzlement.

“So you can bring him close to orgasm, then stop, so he can’t shoot his load unless you expressly say so.” Said Julie. “This is called edging, and by doing so, you can keep him uncomfortably horny for the whole session, and indeed all day if you wish, stopping and starting without letting him come. You can watch his cock produce loads of precum that will wet his pants, which you can make him wear all day, and you can replenish with more wanking if they start to dry out. You can also force him to be nice to you, even when you go out, knowing he’s desperately frustrated and would normally be very moody.” She said knowledgeably. “Why not have a laugh, and do it when you go to visit his parents, knowing that while you’re all chatting away, you have their son sitting in a pool of spunk of your making, that you intend to top up, every time they go out of the room,” Julie said with a wry smile.

“That sounds fun,” said Sue. “His mother’s a stuck-up cow anyway. Knowing that I’ve ordered her darling son to leak spunk all over her precious furniture, is brilliant,” she chuckled.

“And so, what are these other two vibrators for?” Asked my wife.

“Well,” said Julie, “Your bound to get bored with just the one, so to keep him on his toes, the larger one is to start stretching his arsehole, and get him used to the much bigger motors, and of course its great fun for you, which is the most important thing,” she concluded.

“I know it’s a big ask, but do you think you are ready to get this one to fit?” She said, picking up the largest one and handing it to my wife.

“It’s like the size of a tree trunk,” mused Sue, “But I’ll certainly give it a try.” And with that, she promptly removed the medium one from my arse, and proceeded to push the monster in. After a while, there came a hoot of triumph from them both as Sue shouted, “Wow, I’ve managed to get it all in, so all I have to do now is to switch it on, and make sure I can shag his arse with It,” she said excitedly.

“Fantastic,” Julie exclaimed, as she watched her newly experienced friend flick the start switch on the huge dildo, and then freely maneuver it in and out of my massively stretched hole with ease. I felt it was like a pneumatic drill which kept getting deeper and deeper into my arse.

Whilst still over my wife’s knee, with my hole completely stretched and vibrating, and my rock-hard cock dripping like a tap between my legs, Julie leaned over to her bag, reached inside, and shouted, “Surprise.”

“What is it?” My wife asked.

“It’s what they call a strap on,” replied Julie.

Sue, who was always pretty naive about the sex toy world, said, “How does it work?

“Well, you step into this harness here, like you were putting on a pair of panties. Then you pull it right up your legs, and snuggly fasten the belt around your waist so its firmly in place, and doesn’t move, like so.” She demonstrated.

“But it looks like you’ve grown a dick.” My wife exclaimed.

“Exactly,” said Julie. “And where do we put dicks?” She jokily asked Sue.

“In a pussy.” My wife replied excitedly.

“Exactly.” Said Julie. And while gesturing to me, said, “And if you will permit me, I will take this big pussy, and fill his small pussy with it.” She laughed, whilst comically waving the phallus from side to side.

“Be my guest.” Said Sue.

Julie instructed me to go over to the settee and bend over the back. Once there I felt her approach behind me, take a moment to adjust herself, and then feel for my opening with her fingers, before pushing the mammoth tool into my bum.

Sue look mesmerized by the whole performance as Julie happily shagged my arse with gusto, as though I was a bitch on heat who needed a good seeing to, and with such depth that the waist straps were slapping on my cheeks as she thrust with force into my orifice. Sue, having already fully stretched my arse earlier, it meant that she didn’t have to work too hard to achieve maximum penetration effect.

“Wow, that was awesome.” Enthused my wife, after Julie had finished.

“Well, now he knows what us ladies experience, when men are unwantedly trying to stick their dicks in us.” Laughed Julie.

“And speaking of experiences, isn’t it time you thought of how to manage his selfish sexual appetite that you’ve unfairly had to deal with?” She said, with concern.

“I suppose I should,” replied Sue. “This new knowledge and experience has made me quite horny, and normally, I would just have to put up with it.” She added. “Mark won’t give me oral sex as he says he doesn’t like it, but I’m always expected to suck his dick, and sex is always on his terms, when, where, and how he wants,” she said gloomily.

“Well not anymore.” Said Julie.

“Can I ask you as a friend, is your pussy wet and tingling?” She enquired.

“Yes.” My wife said sheepishly.

“Don’t be embarrassed,” said Julie, “There are no secrets between the two of us. I just want my friend to be completely sexually happy and satisfied.”

“Can I suggest that now you know that sex is on your terms, and only when you want it, that you start with Marks tongue to satisfy your needs, and I must be honest here, and admit that, knowing this day would come, I took the liberty of training him earlier, working on my pussy, so he was fully prepared when it came to your turn. I hope you’re not angry with me?” Julie simpered.

“Absolutely not,” said Sue, “I wouldn’t have known where to start, I’m so grateful that you’re very caring, and thought of my predicament.”

“Well then, let’s get started,” said Julie. “Should I issue the command or you? She laughed.

“Let me do it,” said Sue excitedly, and with that, said to me in a bold voice, “Kneel between my legs, take my jeans and panties off, and lick my pussy now,” she commanded.

“Don’t forget to tell him exactly how you like your clit to be licked, and how you want your pussy juices sucked” Julie said with concern. “Don’t forget that he’s only there for your pleasure, so make sure you’re completely satisfied with his tongue,” she added.

I knew the two of them had me right where they wanted, and so as not to antagonize them, I positioned myself on my knees between Sues legs as instructed and reached up, and began to remove her jeans and panties.

“Careful moron,” bellowed Julie, as both girls erupted in laughter.

“Do you mind if I supervise his training?” Enquired Julie

“Not at all,” replied Sue.

With that Julie knelt by the side of me so we were both Infront of Sue’s gaping pussy and open legs. She then said, “Right wanker, you are to lean forward and lavish a long tender kiss on your wife’s pussy lips, and I would get used to them, as they are the only lips you’ll be kissing from now on, unless otherwise instructed. You will also give her oral sex whenever she wants, with maximum tongue action, and suction, and the fact you don’t like it is of no importance” she laughed.

I did as I was told, and spent the next ten minutes gently kissing Sue’s pussy as the girls monitored my performance. I then confirmed that I understood that Sue now had the right to demand that her cunt be licked whenever she felt like it, even if it meant I was late for visits, or work.

“Now,” Julie said, “You are to push your tongue right up your wife’s pussy, licking and sucking until told to stop.”

Which I did.

This went on for some time, and I noticed that the girls were totally ignoring me whilst I carried out my task, as they became deep in conversation, as well as taking, and making several phone calls, sending texts, shopping online, and even playing games, as though I was not even in the room.

“Time for those orgasms we talked about,” Julie suddenly said to my wife. “How many do you fancy?” She asked.

“Well, I’m usually lucky if I get one, so that would be a start,” came the reply.

“Fuck that,” shouted Julie in horror. “He’ll start at three, and if he doesn’t get you there, he knows what he’ll get,” she said threateningly.

“Now, concentrate that tongue of yours on your wife’s clit. Part her lips, and I want to see it darting back and forth across that bud for the next hour, and I don’t care how tired or sore you get, she’d better have a minimum of three orgasms when you’ve finished, or else,” she warned.

Sue looked as though all her Christmases had come at once, and warmly thanked her friend.

“Think nothing of it,” Julie said. “You can demand this whenever you want now,” she added.

She continued, “Imagine him whining about not cumming, or moaning that you’re late to visit to his parents who are always time conscious, and he begins to get on your tits. All you would have to do is snap your fingers, which would be the signal for him to shut up, and drop to his knees in front of you, undo your jeans, move your panties to one side, and lick, and suck your pussy for as long as you want. It would mean extra unlimited orgasms, plus you’ve shut him up with a mouth full of your wet cunt, all whilst making him deliberately late for his time obsessed cow of a mother, just because you can. You might even ring her up whilst in the act, and say that you have been unavoidably delayed and will get there when you can, just to wind her up, all as her precious son has been instructed on to his knees tonging your clit. Why not take the opportunity to have a glass of wine, or send some texts, or chat to friends on the mobile, or even ring his best friend, and flirt with him wildly over the phone, before cancelling Marks pub meet with the boy’s later on, just to teach him a lesson and make a point.”

Sue was clearly impressed and after she had shuddered wildly from her third orgasm, said, “That will do me for now, maybe some more later. What about you?” She inquired of her friend. “Aren’t you a teensy bit horny?” She asked.

“Oh, its fine,” said Julie, I’ve got used to going without as I’m single. Anyway, he’s your husband and must see to your needs, and I must make tracks home, as I’ve a lot of housework I need to catch up on,” she said.

“Nonsense,” said Sue. “It’s only fair that you have use of the house facilities, especially as you helped train him,” she giggled. “And as for all those jobs, well under the new arrangement, I’ve decided that they are his from now on. We can arrange a weekly time when he comes round and does all your chores, stark bollock naked if you wish. That also includes cleaning your car in and out, so you don’t have to worry what you drop in there, as it will be him cleaning it out” she added. “You just need to put your feet up and catch up on Netflix while he performs his duties around the place. I hope you don’t mind him handling your bras and panties when he’s ironing them for you?” She laughed.

“Well, if you put it that way, how can I refuse,” said Julie enthusiastically.

My wife pointed to her friend’s crotch and said: “Mark, I can see another pair of jeans and panties that need removing.”

Traumatized from my ordeal, I meekly crawled over to where Julie was sitting and gingerly undid her jeans, and then removed her panties.

My wife asked Julie if she could return the favour, and supervise my licking of her friend’s pussy, as she felt it was only good manners to do so.

“You’re getting even better at this,” said Julie laughing, as she parted her legs.

I realized from the start that she was really horny, as she became very wet and aroused almost immediately.

“My, we are wet today,” said my wife to her friend. “But don’t worry I’ll make sure it’s done properly,” she laughed.

My tongue and lips were then ordered to work ferociously, licking, kissing and sucking, for the next forty minutes, in which time Julie came four times. It was after this forth eruption that she unexpectedly reached forward and embraced my wife’s face with her hands, whilst French kissing through her lips at the same time.

I was shocked at what I saw, and waited for my wife protests of anger, but instead, after looking startled for a moment, she also reached out and embraced her friends face, and continued the kiss with enthusiasm. We remained in our positions for the next ten minutes, me, licking Julies pussy, not daring to stop, and my wife and her friend locked in a passionate embrace just above my head.

After the two girls eventually broke free, Julie said, “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” To which my wife replied, “Think nothing of it, I’ve often wondered what it would be like if we two made out,” she laughed. And with that, they both locked lips again in a passionate embrace, and had no qualms in taking it further this time, by urgently thrusting their respective hands between each other’s legs, and forcing several fingers into each other’s wet pussies, whilst also sucking on each other’s breasts that they had hastily pulled from beneath their tops.

I was quickly pushed away from Julies inner thighs whilst my wife explored her moist hidden depths.

When the girls released each other after what seemed an eternity, they quickly realized I was still kneeling Infront of them. I remained silent, as I was not permitted to say anything unless invited to, but they eventually dispatched me to fetch wine for them both, whilst they casually talked about what just happened, and how both of them had enjoyed it, and wanted a regular reoccurrence.

“So, Mark,” my wife said to me whilst I poured her wine. “That’s something else you’ll have to get used to going forward,” she chuckled. “I do feel sorry for him having to do all this learning in one day,” she said to her friend whilst giggling.

After a short period of recovery, both girls agreed that they were still horny and could do with even more action. My wife now full of confidence brazenly suggested to her friend that she could have me lie on my back with a hard-on, and she would ride my cock, whilst her friend could sit on my face using my tongue and nose in her pussy. Then they could change places, so they could enjoy both ends.

“Are you sure you don’t mind me riding, and using your husbands ‘cock?” Asked Julie.

“Not at all,” said Sue, “It’s not cheating, as I’m here as well,” she reasoned.

“Well, in that case, it would be impolite to refuse.” Laughed Sue.

I was ordered to move the coffee table sideways, so there was room Infront of the TV, and was then instructed to lie on my back on the floor.

Under the watchful eye of Julie, my wife began wanking my dick until it was rock hard, and then mounted it. Julie quickly lifted her leg so that she had one either side of my ear whilst facing my wife. Sue then began moving her hips back and forth riding my cock, whilst at the same time, Julie moved her hips in the same fashion, grinding her pussy forward and back over my mouth and shouting, “Lick,” then riding my nose with her cunt sliding it in and out in a frenzied fucking motion, while I gasped for air.

The two girls were now becoming very excited and even wetter, and instinctively leaned forward and began caressing and kissing each other whilst taking full advantage of my predicament.

After some time had passed, they swapped places, and I felt Julies cunt grip my member whilst my wife’s wet pussy engulfed my mouth and nose. In later months, my wife would feed me a large dose of Viagra before her friend came over, so they could ride my rock-hard cock for as long as they liked, with no loss of stiffness, as though it was a toy.

I had already been warned that spunking for me was out of the question, and not to even consider it, or ask for it.

When both girls had achieved many orgasms and had used me for as long as they wished, they slumped exhausted on to the settee, and a wicked grin came over Julie’s face, as she said, “You know, it’s not very fair that Mark’s not been allowed to cum. And we all know it’s the man’s responsibility to taste and dispose of his cum, so he knows what his wife used to have to do. So if Mark was to put the wooden coffee table in front of us, and lie on his back on it, and pull his legs over his head, so his dick was just above his mouth, we could toss him off and then he could shoot into his mouth and swill the spunk around his lips and mouth before swallowing, and rectify this situation” Julie laughed.

“What a great idea,” said my wife.

Julie then watched in puzzlement as Sue produced a family bag Maltesers, and shared them out equally between them both, and excitedly announced that they could use them as counters for putting bets on, like, who could get me wettest with precum, or who could get my cock furthest into my mouth, or who could eventually get me to shoot my load. “It will be great fun,” she enthused.

Knowing I had no option but to let them gamble with my dick, I placed the coffee table back Infront of them, and lay on top as instructed. Both of my ankles were grabbed by the girls who yanked my legs over my head, instantly positioning my dick just Infront of my lips.

As I work out at the gym several times a week, it meant I was quite supple, and so it didn’t take much effort to push down on my upturned legs and force my cock even further towards my mouth.

“Open,” shouted my wife, before pushing down even more and forcing my dick in my mouth.

“Three to you for getting it in,” Julie said to Sue laughing, passing over three Maltesers.

Julie then instructed, “Lick and suck it.”

“Three to you for getting him to do that,” laughed my wife, whilst passing them back.

“Now Mark,” my wife said, “We’re going to take it in turns to toss you off, whilst you continue to suck your dick. When you can hold on to your cum no longer, you are to raise your hand and position the end of your cock just in front of your lips, which are to be open, with your tongue sticking straight out ready to receive your spunk. We will then give your cock six continuous pulls each until one of us gets you to come on their turn, and they will be the winner. Now stay in that position while we both stake bets on who will be successful. Understand?” She said.

I nodded my head.

The girls had great fun playing their new game, and when my balls were ready to empty, I raised my hand as instructed, and they began competitively shouting encouragement on the outcome as though it was a dog race.

There was a triumphant cry of, “Yes,” as Julie forced me to shoot a huge load of bitter-tasting spunk into my mouth, which also trailed on my face and lips, whilst my wife shouted, “Bitch” in mock annoyance, and pushed over her half bag of the Maltesers to her friend.

As the winner, Julie now took the lead, and instructed me to swill the cum around my mouth and lips, and also gargle with it, before asking if I had got the full flavour of it, to which I nodded. I was then given the instruction to, “Swallow,” which I did, and then ordered to open wide to show that it had all been consumed, with only a shiny residue left on my lips and inside my mouth.

In one of the later sessions like this, Julie asked my wife, would she mind if she supervised some extra training for me to teach me how to piss into my own mouth and swallow, from this position, as it would be a good lesson for me how my piss tasted, and also in recycling, which I was poor at, plus it would be quite funny at the same time. Julie said she wanted to give her a completed demonstration as part of her present to Sue for her birthday, which was due soon.

My wife was delighted at her friend’s thoughtfulness and consideration, and said, she couldn’t wait.

Julie teased, “I have an early birthday gift in my bag now which you can have if you’d like?”

Intrigued, my wife said, “Oh yes,” and watched as Julie reached into her bag and produced a long metal shiny tube in the shape of a penis.

“What is it?” Asked my wife.

“It’s a chastity cage for men,” came her reply.

“What does it do?” said Sue.

“You slip the main part shaped like a cock over his dick, right up to his balls, then you lock it in place with this little clasp at the back of his sack, and secure it with this lock so it can’t be removed,” she explained. “He can pee normally and hide it discreetly in his underwear, and generally go about everyday tasks, but he can’t get a hard-on, or have a crafty wank or spunk, whilst wearing it, and as you would have both keys, it means you have complete control of his cock and balls, for your use only, whenever you feel like it, as well as extra control of him, as you can deny him orgasms for as long as you like until you decide he’s earned it. And all this whilst you are free to have as many as you like using his cock, mouth and fingers.”

“What a brilliant idea,” said Sue, and with that, ordered me to stand in front of them both.

“Mark, I’m doing this for your own good,” she said sternly. “We both know that you play with your dick far too much, which is not good for you, and denies me pleasure, so I’m going to fit this device on your cock right now, so we can have an end to that type of nonsense. Your cock should always be ready for my use whenever I want.

You are also to thank Julie for all the effort and work she’s put in on our behalf in rectifying this issue, and in recognition of this, I will be giving her the spare key, so she also has access to your cock whenever she feels horny,” she concluded, smiling at her friend.

“Thank you very much, Julie, I’m very grateful for all your help. My cock and tongue will be at your disposal whenever you want” I heard myself reluctantly say.

Julie turned to Sue and gave her a huge kiss on the lips and said, “Thanks for the gift, I will use his cock and mouth well. You know how desperately horny I can get sometimes,” she laughed.

With that I felt the cold the metal envelop my dick, as the device was fitted, and with a distinct clicking sound, it was locked in place. My cock was now in a prison to which only the two women had access, to satisfy whatever urges they had.

“I see he still goes to the gym,” Julie casually mentioned to her friend, whilst looking at my kit.

“Yes,” said Sue. “I will remove the device just before he goes, so it’s not obvious in the men’s changing room, and then put it back on him as soon as he gets home,” she said.

“Well speaking of the men’s changing room, wouldn’t you like to know what some of his yummy mates are packing in their pants?” Sue mused. “We’d never get to access that imagery normally, would we?” She said with a mischievous grin.

“Well, no,” concluded Sue. “And I must admit I’ve often had horny thoughts and wondered about their cock sizes when I’ve seen some of the bulges in his friend’s shorts at his football practice,” she admitted.

“Well how about we buy one of those tiny micro cameras from Amazon, and get him to discreetly photograph the cock sizes of all his friends when they’re in the changing room. He could then log them in size and girth order, and we’d know exactly what’s in their pants,” she laughed.

“What a great idea,” my wife agreed, and informed me that from now on it was one of my duties to compile the “Cock Book,” as it was to be called. I was to populate and keep it fully up to date with pictures and measurements of all my friend’s dicks, with a picture of mine next to each one if was bigger than me, indicating how much longer, or wider it was, so the girls could accurately access length and width, compared to mine. This information gave them total access to know what each of the players was hiding in their pants, and what each of their wives and girlfriends was receiving in their pussy.

It became a regular occurrence when a new guy joined the gym, or team, for me to obtain the required information, and present it, stood in front of the relaxing women in our lounge, with dropped shorts to demonstrate size, if the new guy was bigger than me. It always gave them a huge kick to know that when we met my friends and their partners, that the two girls knew exactly how big each man’s cock was, and how many inches each woman was receiving.

Julie suddenly looked at her watch and said, “I really will have to go, as I have a hair appointment due soon, but perhaps we have just enough time for one last round of fun if you’re up for it?” She said to my wife. And with that she pulled Sue over towards her, where they both had whispered conversations, intermingled with hoots of laughter.

Julie then positioned herself directly in front of me sitting on the couch, with my wife kneeling next to me on the floor. Sue instructed me to once more remove Julie’s panties, which I did, and her friend then leisurely opened and spread her legs, revealing a swollen pussy enlarged from the earlier action. She then proceeded to lift her legs up from the floor towards her face, and by doing so, now displayed both her pussy and arse hole. My wife then picked up the open bag of Maltesers and one by one pushed quite a few into Julies cunt, and arse, intern.

Sue then gave me the command, “Retrieve,” as though I was a dog, and at the same time, I felt her push my head down towards Julies pussy and arse.

“Eat out both of those holes NOW, and swallow,” instructed my wife.

So as not to incur the wrath of my wife, I started on Julie’s pussy, pushing my tongue in, and up as far as it would go, trying to latch around each of the chocolates, which was very difficult, as I had to go deep in to reach them. But over a period of time, I had found the knack of doing it and managed to retrieve them one by one and swallow them down.

Her arse was definitely a trickier prospect, as it was a much tighter hole, so I asked if I could part her cheeks with my hands, so I could reach further in with my tongue, to which the girls agreed with much laughter. I carefully opened her crevice as much as I could and then plunged my tongue into it.

As I thought, it was much harder to penetrate and needed considerably more force and effort to retrieve each sweet, but again, I managed to lick and suck them out of her arse, and swallow them down.

The girls then erupted with laughter, as they realised that my face and mouth were covered in melted chocolate. They had originally decided that there was only enough time for one of them to be eaten out in this fashion, but after my performance, they both agreed that they had enjoyed it so much, it would be a shame for Sue to not have the same experience. So after licking Julies cunt and arse clean of melted chocolate, and pulling her panties up for her, she changed places with my wife, whereupon the whole scene was re-enacted again, only this time with my wife witnessing her cunt, and for the first time, her arse hole being eaten out by me.

Infract she enjoyed this part so much, that in times to come, I was instructed to lick her arse hole as many times as I was to lick her pussy. Sometimes she would lie on our bed for hours, and read a novel, with my tongue probing her arse, before she would then dismiss me to do household chores.

After I had checked that both girls arses and cunts were clean, dry, and free from pussy juice, and I had replaced their panties and jeans, as they had no intention of doing it themselves, and run around doing further pointless tasks for their amusement, Sue rose from the settee and had a last lingering kiss at the door with her friend, as she went to leave.

“Thanks for everything,” said Sue, “I feel much happier now Mark understands his new role,” she beamed.

“Glad you enjoyed it,” said Julie. “Same time next week?” she inquired.” And they both erupted in laughter as my wife said, “You bet.”

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I had been studying for what seemed forever. My finals were a week away and I felt like the semester had just started. This was my last round of finals. I completed my Thesis and all that stood in the way of me graduating were those damned finals.

As luck had it the biggest book on earth was the one I had my nose buried in. I felt hands roll up my upper back and onto my shoulders. It took me a moment to figure out if I were dreaming and that all the reading I had been doing for the past two weeks had finally gotten to me or if what I felt was real. As I turned my head she kissed my cheek. It was my roommate Sheri.

“Heya babe, I just came down to see if you wanted to take a break and have a little something to eat.” She grinned from ear to ear naughtily as the last of her sentence left her full lips. She was definitely up to something. We had fooled around a bit in our doom room, usually late at night, but it was becoming more and more frequent and I have to admit I was getting to the point where I looked forward to our nightly romps.

It was late in the evening and the library was pretty empty. She took my hand and led me back to the far end of the stacks, in the quantum physics section. No one was even close to being around there at this time of night. As soon as she reached the farthest corner she pulled me tightly against her as she pressed her back against the wall and the stack.

Our breasts pressed together as she continued to draw me in closer. Our lips met and she slipped her tongue into my mouth. We both moaned lightly into the kiss as our tongues rolled over each other. My hands began to wander her body as I moved my mouth from hers and began to kiss my way to her earlobe. The scent of her shampoo filled my nose as my face pressed against her long blonde hair while nibbling on her earlobe. She propped up her thigh to rest against my hip; my hand instinctively went to hold it up. I let my hand slide up and down her soft thigh as I continued to nibble at her ear and neck.

I rounded my hand up her thigh, under her plaid skirt and up to her firm ass I realized she hadn’t worn any panties. The thought of her naked pussy made me even more wet. I squeezed my thighs tightly together sending waves of pleasure from my swollen clit through my body. She giggled as soon as my hand touched her ass. “You planned all this didn’t ya?” I asked with a smirk. “Umm hmmm, you know I did babe.”

I could resist her anymore and looked frantically for something to have her sit on. I wanted to make her squirm. I spotted a cart with a few books thrown over the top. I quietly hurried over and brought it back to our little corner. After removing the scattered books I helped her on top and spread her legs wide revealing her shaven lips trying to hide under her short skirt.

I slid my hands up the sides of her thighs, pushing her skirt up to her hips. As I leaned forward her scent sent quivers down my body, so light and inviting. She began to lace her fingers into my long brown hair the closer my face came to her moistening pussy. I moaned lightly as I licked my lips in anticipation. I absolutely loved to eat her out; the taste of her pussy was sweeter than any dessert!

She squirmed subtly as my hair fell over my shoulders and tickled her inner thighs. The cart had her at just the right level that when I finally got down onto my knees, my mouth was inches from her pussy. I placed light kisses along her inner thighs as I worked my way to her wetness. Her skin quickly showed goose bumps as I continued to travel up her thighs.

At last I reached her sweetness and pressed my lips against her hairless pussy making her moan in eagerness. I let my tongue slip from between my lips and trace along her wet folds, her juices already flowing, filled my mouth with her delicate taste. I moaned as I pushed my tongue in between her lips and found her swollen clit. I rolled my warm tongue around the full length of her clit, hearing her moan my name as I did, urge me on!

I brought one hand down from her hips and teased her opening with a finger as my tongue continued to explore her tasty slit. I managed to look up at her with my face half buried in her pussy and grinned as I penetrated her wet hole with my finger. Her face showed her astonishment and relief as my finger filled her hole and her moans grew slightly louder. If she kept up we were going to get caught. With my tongue still rolling slowly over her clit I managed an “Shhhhh.” She got the point and softened her moans.

I began to work my finger in and out of her hole, feeling her squeeze tightly as I pushed it back in and slowly wiggle it around inside her canal, catching her g-spot then pulling back out. I started to quicken the pace with my tongue, lapping at her clit hungrily. I felt her hands press against the back of my head after I sped up. She pushed my face deeper into her pussy, making my tongue to press harder against her clit. “Ohhhhh yes right there! Don’t stop!” She moaned. I stayed exactly where I was when she said that and concentrated.

After a few moments of wild tongue wagging and finger fucking I felt her pussy start to spasm as her climax completely consumed her. She let out with a moan that would wake the dead. I continued on, helping her down from her orgasm. Her body shuddered and her breathing was gaspy, but she’d stopped moaning. Once I thought she was entirely down from her peak, I pulled back and licked my lips. “We should prolly get outta here.” She just giggled.

To this day I still think she moaned that loud on purpose.

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The first name of the woman in this story has been changed to conceal her identity. But the rest is true. This is my first story ever. I hope all of u will like it. 🙂

I am 25.Of mixed parentage.An Indian mother and a white father.I am pretty,cute and innocently sexy.My body is a lot like JLO’S and Salma Hayek’s before they lost all those curves.I have fuller and beautiful legs like Salma in the 90’s. My measurements are 36-26-37 and i am 5ft 6inches tall.I swim and work out regularly.Hence, i am curvy and firm and very feminine. I can drop jaws when i wear short dresses that reveal my legs and accentuate my curves.I like skirts too. 😉 I have black hair, dark brown eyes (almost black) and a wheatish complexion.I was aware of my sexuality at 15 and have been living it to the fullest.I was never confused.So i have the emotional and sexual freedom that most women only dream off. ¤I met Olivia Park for the first time in the elevator of my apartment complex about 1 year back.She was 36 years old. And was of korean descent.She was very beautiful and had a well formed body.An asian beauty. She was just 5ft 2inches tall.but was aptly endowed like Lucy Liu.Her puny body oozed sexuality.She was married. She defied her age and looked like she was 30.She wore a black backless dress the first time i saw her.She looked so hot.Her black hair and black eyes were so seductive.And i had a crush right away.We often met in the elevator or in the nearby stores.She was often accompanied by her husband.But that didnt stop her from giving me a welcoming smile everytime we ran into eachother.Her husband was a hot shot VP and was often away.She was an insurance consultant. ¤The first time we had a conversation was at the pool.I was wearing a dark blue swimsuit.I was sitting by the pool after my swim when Olivia got into the pool in a sexy flower patterned bikini.She smiled at me and swimmed to me and shook my hands.Then went on with her swim, often giving me a smile.When she was done,she sat next to me.We spoke about our jobs,life, rent,etc.Then she asked me about my boy friend.When i revealed to her that i was a lesbian,she was suprised.But she didnt have any apprehensions.She gave me and approving smile.But i could sense a curiosity in her smile and a twinkle in her eyes. Then we went our ways.After a week i met her again in the elevator.We smiled and spoke.But her smile was very sensual and i felt like she was silently eyeing me when i wasnt looking.Her husband wasnt in town and she was too lazy to cook.So i suggested a pizza in the diner nearby.She was amused by the idea and went down the lift again. We spoke a lot.But my sexuality was the topic she often bought up.Every time she did, i could see that she was enjoying it.And then she revealed that she had experimented a few times with her dorm mate.Then the conversation shifted to simpler topics like olives on our pizza and strawberry milkshake for dessert.Then we walked back, got into the elevator and when the 4 floor came,she gave me a hug. I could feel her breasts against mine. It feel nice and warm. Then when she broke away, she touched my cheek and said good bye and walked out of the elevator.While tied doors closed, she smiled and gave me a wink.As i the elevator moved up towards the 7th floor,i blushed and smiled to myself. It had been a great evening.And all i could do was think of her smile while i lay under my blanket in a nothing but a long short.Something felt different….. ¤We continued to met at the pool and running into eachother in the elevator.Everytime before we departed,she would hug me and touch my cheek.Gradually it became a peck on my cheek.On the days i didnt meet her,i missed her warm breasts touching mine and her lips on my cheek.I realised that i was drawn to her and was getting attracted to her too.But she was married and her experimenting days were behind her.So i tried to keep it as friendly as possible.Besides, i was sure that the curiousity and interest she showed in me was coz of my preferences.But yet,deep down, i felt that she might be drawn to me too. ¤So our short meetings kept going on.And finally one day when we met in the elevator, she invited me home for a cup of coffee. I was just returning home after having dinner with a few friends.The dinner had been very boring and my evening ruined.So when she called me home for a cup of coffee,i accepted.Her apartment looked like a marriage between asian museum and a rock and roll hall of fame. Antiques and memorabilia adorned the house.It was a perfect fusion and nothing looked out of place.Her husband was a rock n roll fan and liked collecting memorabilia while she preyed on antique pieces. She went inside the kitchen while i was observing her house minutely.While i was doing this, i could see her watching me closely from the kitchen.I was very sure that she was mapping my body as i could see her eyes moving up and down, surveying my body.After 10 mins, she came back with 2 big white mugs.She handed me one and her finger brushed mine.She sat down next to me and we spoke about our day.She told me that her husband was away and that she appreciated me being there and keeping her company.Her husband didnt want to have kids as their work took most of took most of their time.I was listening to her intently and didnt not realise that the cup was slipping from my fingers.The cup fell on my stomach and all of its contents drained on me.My orange thigh length dress had turned brown.From slightly below my breast to the hem that was a little above my knees.I could feel the warm coffee soaking below my dress and tricking down my thighs towards my knees and then my ankles.She directed me to the bathroom and rushed inside…

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“Your man’s birthday soon, I could organise something special for you and your man, really special, if you wish?,” Lu Xi asked me me in the afterglow of a recent three-way, when I had two men pleasing me while my man and Lu Xi watched. See my story Julia has Bill and Bob.

“Tell me more, I am intrigued.” Minutes later I am more than intrigued and ask Lu Xi to make it happen after she told me, “Let’s stretch the boundaries, a foursome, Carla for your man and me for you.”

I had recently watched Lu Xi blowing my man while I had two men pleasuring me, though she had never even laid a finger on me, so the thought of her providing sexual pleasure for me has great appeal. And perhaps me pleasuring her in return. My man and I have never seen her naked, something I am looking forward to.

On a lazy, slow Tuesday afternoon, just the type of day for unhurried erotic sexual pleasure, we are back in the familiar surrounds of Lu Xi’s hotel honeymoon suite. My man Charles is expecting some type of ‘special sexual attention’, though I have not provided him with any details.

Just a few minutes after we were expecting her, Lu Xi arrives with Carla. A tall, stunning, dark skinned brunette dressed in a knee length white designer coat, heels and white stockings. “Happy birthday Charles, your lady and Lu Xi arranged me for you today. Am I what you expected?,” she asks in deep voice. “Help me off with my coat would you please Julie?”

Carla is almost naked without her coat, just hold up stockings and a high wasted white g-string. She has a beautiful feminine body, slim waste, good size firm tits, 36C I guess, with already erect nipples and a magnificent, large, firm and glorious ass. Her ass cheeks look fabulous divided, separated and highlighted by her g-string. My man Charles already has an obvious erection under his clothing as he takes in Carla’s body.

“Lu Xi told me she is going to pleasure your lady while I pleasure you Charles. Would you like to watch Lu Xi pleasuring your lady? I have watched her and she is very talented. Would you like to watch me undress Lu Xi for you? She does like me undressing her, we go back a way,” Carla smiles as she stands behind her and kisses her neck as she slides the zipper at the back of the dress down and helps Lu Xi shrug out it as it drops to the floor.

Lu Xi is naked under her short silk brand name dress. A very attractive, tight size-ten body, small tits with surprisingly large nipples (I can’t wait to lick and suck them) with just a sliver of hair each side of her cunt lips. “I am bisexual and I want to pleasure and be pleasured by three people,” Lu Xi whispers.

I told you I could organize something special for you and your man, really special, let’s stretch the boundaries Julie,” Lu Xi smiles as we watch Charles avidly licking Carla’s nipples. “Now stand with your hands on the wall and above your head Carla, Lu Xi tells her as she licks and kisses her ass cheeks.

“This is something very special I organized for you and your man Julie,” Lu Xi smiles as she slides Carla’s g-string down to her ankles. “Now turn around with your hands on your hips Carla.

“Is that special? Does that stretch your boundaries?,” Lu Xi asks with a huge smile as Charles and I both ogle Carla’s flaccid cock as he flaunts it for us. No pubic hair apart from just a tuft of hair above his cock. Carla is huge, my man is eight-inches when erect I muse as I try to make a comparison. “You can see why Carla is so popular with both men and women. “Carl changed his name to Carla when he switched sides,” Lu Xi purrs as she strokes Carla’s cock. “Want to watch me make it full size?,” she teases as she tongue kisses him.

Without waiting for our obvious answer Lu Xi kneels in front of Carla and licks the underside of his cock, then the sides as she scratches his balls. “Wow, he is impressive, magnificent, now he is rock hard for you both, almost ten-inches last time I measured it. It’s your birthday Charles, Carla is for your sexual pleasure while I pleasure your lady and she watches.

“Lick my nipples again for me Charles, you were very good. Then I will give you a blow job as Lu Xi arranged. Or would you like to blow me? You are hung but I am bigger than you, though you are thicker,” Carla tells Charles as he licks Carla’s nipples with one hand wrapped around his cock.

“Blow me first, I won’t last long, your feminine tits, ass and huge cock have turned me right on,” Charles moans as Carla licks his cock before he swallows half of it.

“Look at what I am doing to Lu Xi while you are having your cock sucked honey,” I whisper as I lick and kiss her surprisingly large nipples. I couldn’t wait to lick and suck them once I saw them earlier.

“I am so turned on by Carla’s tits honey, ass and huge cock while I watch Lu Xi licking your cunt lips.

You know I have long fantasized about having and blowing a tranny, especially a hung one.”

Fifteen minutes later Carla and Lu Xi are sitting side-by-side on a sofa as I lick Lu Xi’s cunt lips. She has her legs over my shoulders as I manage to watch, extremely turned on, as my man is pleasuring Carla’s ten-inch erection.

Lick, suck, blow, tease, scratch his balls, pinch his nipples. They are both star performers with lots of subtle variations and nuances for maximum sexual pleasure. I have never had a ten-inch inch tranny and I want this one, must have this one, later today after my man has had him.

“I love watching your man sucking Carla’s cock, he is rock hard for him, his full ten inches, while you are licking my cunt lips Julie. Your man is good, very good, so are you, you are a very exciting and talented couple,” Lu Xi tells me as her body trembles and she orgasms. “Would you like to have Carla? Perhaps I could pleasure your man at the same time?”

“Yes I would, let’s do it,” I reply.

After we wound down and showered together Lu Xi leads us into a room I hadn’t seen previously. There are all sorts of ties and straps on metal frames with full length mirrors on all the walls. Carla has obviously been here before as he stands legs apart while Lu Xi fastens his his hands and then then his ankles with leather straps. “Would you like the same Charles?,” she asks as he watches on.

“Do it for me honey, your pleasure is my pleasure,” I tell him as he readily complies and Lu Xi straps him in. The two men are facing each other at ninety-degrees and comparing each other’s bodies.

Lu Xi has a bowl full of ice cubes close by, takes one in each hand rubs one on each of Carla’s nipples, his balls, then his flaccid cock.

She then does the same to my my man’s semi-erection, he is already turned on from watching Carla

“Julie wants to give you a blow job Carla, are you fine with that?,” Lu Xi teases as she slides an ice cube over his balls with one hand and another ice cube along his now engorged cock.

“Your lady wants to give Carla a blow job Charles, are you fine with that?,” Lu Xi teases again as she does the same to him, an ice cube over his balls with one hand and another ice cube along his engorged cock. “Would you like me to blow you while you watch your lady blowing Carla’s ten-inch cock? He is almost fully erect now, just like you.

“Would you like some extra stimulation Carla?,” Lu Xi asks with a long wooden paddle with holes in her hand.

“Yes, do it for me, you know I like it,” he moans as Lu Xi smacks his ass with the paddle.

“More Carla, how many more?,” she teases as Carla is obviously enjoying it as much as Lu Xi while my man and I watch on and count to six.

“What about you Charles, would you like some of that?,” Lu Xi asks.

“Do it for me honey, stretch our boundaries, that is a huge turn on for me,” I whisper. “Do you want Lu Xi to do it or me?”

“Lu Xi please, kiss me while she does it with your hand on my erection.”

“You liked that didn’t you honey? So did I, next time I want to do it for you. And maybe you do it for me,” I tell him as I fit the cock ring Lu Xi provided for him and Lu Xi does the same for Carla.

“I am going to blow Carla’s ten-inches while you watch honey, are you fine with that? He really is impressive strapped in like that, so are you,” I tease as I run my hands over my man’s chest and tongue kiss him. “After your spanking your cock is like an iron bar for Lu Xi. And so is Carla for me.”

“I am very good at edging Carla, can you last thirty minutes for me?” I tease as I lick his nipples, then his balls. “You are a special challenge for me, a man with a gorgeous female body and a ten-inch cock. And my man is watching while Lu Xi is sucking his cock. I am going to start slowly before building speed gradually and easing off again to edge and tease you,” I whisper to him.

I started by holding Carla’s erection firmly in my hand, then making my tongue very wet and poking it out. While holding my head and tongue in place, I used my hand to move the head of his erection over my tongue. The the only movement was from my hand moving his erection over my tongue, which was wasn’t moving much at all. The head of his erection was running over my tongue as I moved it in a circular motion, up and down, back and forth. My tongue was polishing the head of his throbbing erection.

Then I took three-inches of his erection deep into my mouth and held it there. Next with my tongue at the underside of his erection, I slid it forwards along his shaft, as far as I could comfortably go, then slid it backward. And kept sliding it forwards and backward, massaging the same section of his erection, keeping his erection in place, not taking it deeper or shallower, just keeping it in place.

I can hear my man telling Lu Xi, “I love long, slow licks up my erection,” just before she grabbed his hips and very gently guided his erection into her mouth. “We are in rhythm with each other,” Lu Xi whispers as she is moaning and humming with my man’s erection in her mouth.

“Are you watching honey?,” Charles is asking, “Lu Xi is licking my balls it’s such a fucking turn on, sucking on them and putting one in her mouth.”

I am determined to edge and tease Carla as well as myself as I let his erection slip from my lips and lick and suck his erect nipples. “Your tits are magnificent, how did manage to acquire them?,” I ask as I enjoy them and make eye contact with Lu Xi and my man. I feel as though I have taken ownership of the situation and it’s an incredible turn-on for me.

“Genes and money, lots of both,” he replies as I stroke his erection with my hands while kissing, licking and nibbling his nipples.

Then I use my tongue to gently stimulate the head of his erection and use my hands while sucking on the head of his erection at the same time.

As well as bringing my mouth up and down his whole erection I make sure I hit the right spots by using my teeth, lips and tongue to gently stimulate the head of his erection while scratch his testicles to heighten his pleasure.

I learnt long ago if your man is really hung, holding the base of his erection will make it easier to manage and prevent gagging, he might be aroused by the gagging sensation but it’s not enjoyable for me..

I want to masturbate and bring myself to orgasm while I am blowing Carla. I love putting on a show for my man and visually turning them on which is a great way to satisfy my ego. Today is a huge extra turn on for me with two men and a woman watching. I want to show three people how much I am enjoying myself blowing a hung tranny. And I am hanging out for an orgasm!

I can remember one of my men telling me, “When you go down on me hard and fast, really hard and fast and wet I can’t last.” I don’t think he ever lasted more than five minutes, so I am going to finish Carla that way.

I am very pleased with myself as Carla is taking shallow, quick breaths as his muscles tense. His erection is throbbing as his thighs quiver while I tease his balls with my fingernails while going down on him hard and fast, really hard and fast and wet.

I am teasing my cunt lips with the fingertip of my other hand, I want to orgasm in sync with Carla. I want to enhance his orgasm – and mine – and leave him in ecstasy.

Suddenly Lu Xi is behind me kissing my ass with her arm between my legs with a finger on my cunt lips while I am going down on Carla, harder, faster and really wet.

“You are fucking magic Julie, absolutely fucking magic,” he groans as he hits the back of my throat and I orgasm and squirt.

“Watch me finish off your man Julie,” Lu Xi smiles as she strokes Charles erection with two hands. Did you enjoy watching your lady blowing Carla? Did it turn you on?”

“Yes, you know it did, very much,” he moans in reply as Lu Xi sucks his erection and slides two hands along it, then releases it as she brings him off with her thumb tip and fingertip.

Two days later when we next had sex together we exchanged our impressions of the fourway Lu Xi arranged for us as we fucked like never before. Wonderful extra stimulation.

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