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After fucking my sister many times over, I have tricked my mother into going to a hotel with me. I wasn’t planning on having sex with her (in fact, I had promised not to) but I did anyway, and now she knows about my sister too. Can this vacation get any weirder on its last day?

We came back home exhausted. I wanted to go to bed and call it a day. Running in the heat to catch the bus in time (not to mention fucking my mother) took a toll on my body. But it would have looked too suspicious. I helped Stacy set the dining table for dinner.

We were having dinner on the balcony. Mom walked barefoot towards us, holding a large plate full of vegetables in one hand and a bottle of red wine in the other. To my surprise, she poured it into our glasses, not just hers.

Stacy was slicing her helping of carrots and cucumbers, keeping eye contact with me during the process.

My mom sat next to me and dipped a carrot in tartar sauce. She swallowed the carrot whole, licking off the sauce from it. Just looking at her was enough to turn me on. Was she doing it on purpose?

“So, how was the castle, mom?” Stacy asked.

“Oh, I couldn’t visit it, honey. I fell for your brother’s prank call. I didn’t even get to see it”

That was the least believable lie she could have come up with. Stacy saw right through it.

Stacy gulped down her wine in one shot. Her cheeks turned red. Was she blushing just because she drank alcohol? Or was it something else? Her grip on the cutlery tightened. She was practically stabbing the carrots at that point.

“Was it funny? The prank call I mean”

“Oh, Stacy I had never had that much fun in my whole life”

While picking up a cucumber, mom dropped the salad tongs. She crawled under the table and spread my legs.

I took a look under the table. My mother had found the salad tongs. She was holding them in her hand. She brought them close to my groin and held my cock between their teeth. She reemerged, keeping a hand under the table.

In the past I had done something similar. I jacked off using an adjustable wrench. But this was different. The grip wasn’t too tight, and between my cock and those cold metal teeth there was the fabric of my shorts. Her waist moved up and down, stroking my cock slowly. The grip loosened. The teeth scratched my scrotum gently. I let out a loud moan.

Stacy stood up from her seat. “I’m no longer hungry! I’m going back to my room!” she screamed. Her bedroom door shut behind her.

“Stacy, where are your manners? You can’t leave the table until you finish your veggies!”

I sighed: “Mom, what were you thinking throwing caution out the window like that? You couldn’t make it more obvious that we just fucked each other”

“Julian, watch your language! We didn’t fuck. We made love. It’s different”

“And what do you plan to do with Stacy? She is mad at both of us now!”

“Well, first of all, I’m going to make her finish her veggies. You stay here and finish yours. I’ll call you if I need your help”

And with that, she stood up, gobbled down her glass, grabbed a cucumber, and went towards Stacy’s room.

She knocked. “Go away!” was my sister’s reply.

Mom pulled the door handle. It wasn’t locked. She went inside. I followed her with my eyes. Stacy was hiding under her bedsheets. The tv was turned on at full volume. Mom walked up to Stacy and sat next to her.

“Hey. Julian told me you are jealous of a boy. Is that so?” Stacy said nothing back. She just lowered the volume of the tv.

“You know, I never gave you the talk. I should have done it years ago, but it was never the right moment”

Stacy said nothing back. She just changed the channel.

“Well, the first thing you need to know is that you need to love yourself before you can learn to love someone else. Otherwise, you are going to cling to that person, and both of you will suffer”

Stacy said nothing back. She just turned up the volume.

“Uh, are you even listening to me?” Mom pulled the bedsheets away. Beneath them, Stacy lied completely naked. Her clothes were scattered all over the mattress, and she was fucking herself with the remote. The rubber buttons on the remote were like bumps on a ribbed dildo.

“Oh, my. I guess you already know how to love yourself” Stacy said nothing back. She didn’t stop masturbating either.

Mom grabbed her by the wrist and pulled the remote away from her pussy. Then she took her daughter’s fingers in her mouth, sucking them as if she was giving me a blowjob.

Stacy grabbed mom’s hair clip and untied her ponytail. Mom looked so gorgeous with loose hair. Stacy was about to clip her pussy lips with it, but mom gave her a slap on the wrist.

“What a naughty girl you are! First, you leave the table without eating your vegetables and now this.”

Mom took off her clothes and tossed them on the floor. She was wearing only her white panties and a bra. Stacy took care of those. She bit the upper end of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her mother’s moist cave. She licked the moisture off it and raised her face up to mom’s chest. In a swift motion, Stacy removed her bra. She stared in awe at her mother’s tits, which were much bigger than hers.

“Mommy, will I ever grow tits as big as yours?”

“Of course, Stacy. You just need to fondle them properly. Here, I’ll show you.”

Mom held Stacy’s hand, and they both sat on the bed railing, face to face. Stacy grabbed mom’s tits and squeezed them tightly before stuffing her face with them. Mom pressed her palms against her daughter’s tits, rubbing them clockwise.

Mom raised Stacy’s chin and leaned in to kiss her. Stacy opened her mouth wide and approached her mother. As they got closer, they grinded their cunts on the bed railing, leaving a wet trail on the cold metal, which leaked on the mattress.

Their tongues united. Their bodies moved back and forth on the cold metal bar. Mom pushed her further in the corner of the bed, then followed her. Stacy hit her back against the bed knob. Mom got on top of her. Stacy held her hands on mom’s breast and pushed her away. Unable to go further, she stood up, then lowered herself on top of the bed knob.

“Stacy, stop. You can’t take that in.”

“Yes, I can mommy. You can take the one on the other side.”

Stacy did a split and the egg-shaped bed knob split her pussy in half. Mom held her up by the armpits, slowing down the movement of her hips, while her thumbs danced around her nipples.

“Stacy, the bed knob is hard but it’s also cold, wouldn’t you rather be penetrated by me?”

“How can you penetrate me? You are a woman”

“I’ll show you a few tricks your aunt Emily taught me. Lie on your back”

Stacy reluctantly did as she was told. Mom pulled a bubble gum out of her pocket and began to chew. With the gum half-chewed in her mouth, she kissed Stacy’s lips. Stacy opened her mouth. When their tongues touched, mom pushed the gum in Stacy’s mouth. She finished chewing it for her.

Mom grabbed a cucumber and put it in her daughter’s face. “Spit it here, please.”

Stacy spat on the cucumber and mom stretched the gum all over the vegetable.

“Did you and Julian use a condom?”

“No, but I never let him cum inside me”

“That is bad. Having sex with your siblings is fun but getting pregnant by one is not. If you and Julian had a baby, it would likely be born with health complications. At my age, there is no real risk of getting pregnant, but when you are young you should have a condom or a substitute for one with you at all times.”

“What do you mean a substitute for a condom?”

“Well, this chewing gum for example”

“Isn’t it gonna get stuck inside me when we are done?”

“Yes, it is. But that’s hardly a problem. It prevents the cum from reaching your womb. And it’s a lot of fun to have it licked clean. This reminds me, I used to make boys wear these whenever they did me in the ass. Once they finished, I made the bubble gum explode by farting and smothered their faces with gum and cum. But that’s a lesson for another day. For now, let’s see how far down your throat it can go”

Stacy opened her mouth and swallowed the cucumber. About half-way through, she had to stop to avoid choking on it. That cucumber was far longer than my dick so I wasn’t really surprised. Mom gobbled down the other end until her lips met Stacy’s. Stacy’s tongue reached out to mom’s. With it, she pushed the cucumber further down mom’s throat. She took it without a hitch.

Stacy was by no means inexperienced at swallowing, but mom was in a whole other league.

Eventually, they pulled it out. Now covered in saliva, the cucumber slid effortlessly inside Stacy’s cunt as mom pushed it in. Most of the cucumber couldn’t fit and was sticking out of my sister pussy. It looked like she had grown a green dick.

“Do you understand how a woman can penetrate now?”

“Yes mommy”

“Then show me”

Stacy gently pushed mom’s shoulder to make her lie on her back. Mom spread her legs, welcoming her daughter. Stacy thrusted her hips. The green dick went inside my mother’s pussy, hitting her womb and shaking her insides.

Mom raised her legs at about Stacy’s height. Her feet palms were wrinkly and covered in sweat. Stacy licked them clean and sucked on her big toe.

They rocked back and forth on that vegetable, but their clits wouldn’t meet. The cucumber was simply too long. Stacy stood up, pulling the cucumber out of both her pussy and her mother’s. Stacy hit her face with it, smearing her cheeks with gum and drops of juice. She opened her mouth and pushed the tip of the cucumber inside, closing her lips around it. Then she took the first bite.

While her daughter was busy eating the cucumber in order to shorten it, my mom rubbed her toes against her daughter’s clit. Stacy did the same to her, but she also pushed her big toe inside her. Both were on the verge of extasy. Mom got a hold of their toy.

“Not bad for a beginner. Not bad at all. But now I’m gonna show you how to use it properly”

Lubed as it was, the cucumber slid inside mom’s pussy. Now she was going to fuck Stacy with it. The roles had been reversed.

Stacy lied on her back, holding on to the bed railing, with her pussy spread wide open. Mom went on top and slowly pushed the cucumber inside her daughter. Just the tip, at first. Then, mom leaned forward. All of the shaft went in, knocking on Stacy’s womb with each thrust. My mother and my sister shook their hips together.

Stacy’s clitoris encountered my mother’s. Stacy pressed her lips against mom’s. Both their mouth lips and pussy lips were kissing. They grinded their clits on each other’s to a pulp. Two rivers formed a lake of pussy juice on the bed.

It was too much for me to handle. I whipped out my cock and went into their room.

I sneaked behind them. Mom was too busy sliding up and down her daughter’s pussy to notice me.

I stuck my throbbing cock between their cunts. My dick was like a hot dog in a sandwich. Only the slices of bread were pussies. Their cunts tightened around it as I trusted, but that stupid cucumber blocked my way to their clits.

“Julian what the fuck! I told you to wait outside!”

“Sorry, mom. I’m not gonna wait there like a cuckhold while you gals have all the fun. Get rid of that dried pickle and get some real dick”

Stacy and mom tuned around towards me. I shook my hips up and down, left and right. My rigid dick bounced and rotated clockwise. Mom and Stacy stared in awe at my helicopter, as if they had been hypnotized. Their jaws dropped. Their tongues were sticking out, and they were drooling all over me like thirsty dogs.

They pulled me on the bed. I laid supine, my cock pointing at the ceiling.

Stacy crawled over to me and rubbed her pussy lips against my cock. Mom followed suit. They sat next to me with their legs crossed, moving their pussies up and down around my shaft, like strippers on a pole.

The smegma from earlier mixed with new precum, and those thirsty bitches wanted a sip.

Mom turned around and placed my cock between her tits. Stacy did the same, but her flat chest paled in comparison to mom’s huge tits. Her hard, pointy nipples were pressed on mom’s boobs. My dick was trapped between their breasts. Stacy held mom’s breasts together with her hands, wrapping them tightly around my cock. Then she moved them up and down as she fondled them.

Stacy’s own tits, however, weren’t of much use. They were too small to be wrapped around my shaft and mom’s huge jugs didn’t leave her much space. Stacy looked upset.

“Why don’t you show me how you give head to your brother, sweetie?”

The frown on my sister’s face turned upside down. The tip of my dick was bulging out of mom’s tits. Stacy opened her mouth and spat on it. Her spit leaked from my shaft onto mom’s tits. Stacy’s lips kissed my tip. Her mouth opened, welcoming my dick inside. Her tongue danced around my cock.

I had already cum that day. I knew I wasn’t gonna last very long at that pace.

“Hey Stacy, let’s suck on mom’s tits like when we were babies”

She let go of my dick. Mom blushed.

Stacy licked the space between mom’s tits, cleaning the stains of precum. I took a second to catch my breath. I was about to cum, but I didn’t want to do it yet. Not before fucking at least one of them.

I pulled mom’s left boob towards me and gave her nipple a lick. Stacy sucked on the other one as much as she could. Milk didn’t come out. What did come out was mom’s loudest moan yet. She hugged both of us, drawing our faces closer to her. I guess her tits were her weak spot.

Her switch had been flipped. She got on top of me, pushing my dick down with her pussy lips. The tip of my dick hit my belly. No matter how hard it wanted to stay vertical. It got crushed under my mother’s weight. She grinded her pussy up and down my cock, partially pulling back my foreskin. Stacy stared with interest.

Mom clamped her thighs around my hips. Her pussy lips tightened. My cock stood up and slid in. She moved up and down my shaft for a good two minutes. Her tits bounced and jiggled each time I thrusted my cock inside her. Stacy pulled mom’s arm between her tits.

“Mommy, it’s my turn on the ride now”

“Okay, sweetheart. Just don’t overdo it. Your brother is very tired”

Mom raised her hips and crawled on her knees up to my face. Then she lowered her hips again. I licked her pussy clean of my precum. Mom held my cock up for Stacy with her hand. Stacy walked up to my crotch and pushed her pussy lips against my dick. Despite all the stuff she had put in it, her pussy was so much tighter than mom’s.

Mom turned around, facing her daughter, putting her asshole on my nose. I took a deep breath and twisted my tongue around her clit. I heard smooching sounds. My mom and my sister were French kissing on top of me.

“I want to see up close what you two have learned today” mom declared. She could tell I wasn’t gonna last much longer and wanted to savor the moment.

She stood up and got in a corner to finger herself. It was only me and Stacy now. Mom wouldn’t interfere.

Being the center of attention filled Stacy with embarrassment. “It’s okay” I told her.

I raised my hand to her chest and gently pushed her down. I laid on top of her, my cock throbbing with anticipation. Mom grabbed her wrist and held her hand. I leaned forward and, before putting my dick inside her, I kissed my sister. It was our first kiss. Stacy looked surprised. Mom was crying with joy.

I explored her mouth with my tongue. There was a piece of cucumber stuck between her gums. She closed her eyes and went idle for a couple of seconds. Then her tongue reached mine. She opened her eyes and stared directly into mine. My hand gently fondled her breast. Our kiss suffocated her moans. It was time.

The tip slid in.

“Wait, mister! What do you think you are doing? You have to put on a condom if you wanna have sex with my daughter!”

“Mom stop bothering us! I’m gonna take the pill later! Julian, please go on”

I thrusted my dick inside her. About halfway to her womb I started to move in and out, teasing her. Her grip on mom’s hand tightened. I thrusted my entire dick inside her, knocking on her womb with my tip, wishing It would let me in. She arched her back, pushing my dick even harder against it.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood up and got out of bed.

“Gather round, you two. Dinner is ready”

They both got my message. They got on their knees next to each other. They opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues, pressing their cheeks against each other’s.

I jacked off in front of them, ready to release.

“Close your eyes! You don’t want my jizz to get in your pupils, do you?”

They didn’t listen. They wanted to watch me stroke till the very end. I aimed for their open mouths.

My shot was massive. It hit Stacy on the nose, on the chin, and on the right cheek. Mom came forward to not be left out. There was still much more. I hit her forehead, her right eye, and the tip of her tongue. My cum dripped all over their faces.

Stacy and mom turned to each other laughing. Mom licked every drop of cum off her daughter’s face. Stacy did the same to her. When she was done, Stacy was dripping cum out of her tongue. She got closer to mom and spat all of my cum in her mouth. Mom raised her head over Stacy and spat my cum back into her daughter’s mouth. Stacy tasted it, pushing it against her gums with her tongue. They swapped my cum back and forth again and again. Then, Stacy greedily swallowed it, showing her empty mouth to me and her mother.

After that, we were all really tired. We fell asleep naked in that same bed, hugging each other.

It was our last day of vacation. We woke up early the next morning. We packed in a hurry and left to the airport.

As soon as we got back home, we went back to have sex.

My mom, Stacy and I keep making love to each other almost every day, even to this day.

I will never forget that vacation. It truly was the best I’ve ever had, and will ever have, in my entire life.

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Part three of the Celebrities Fucking series, Hannah Montana 3 coming soon. Remember, comment or PM me!

Chapter 3: Teaching Selena

Ian rubbed his hands together as he looked down at the bounty – or in this case, the booty – before him. It’s like a smorgasbord of sex! he thought. So many choices! Finish off Kristin by fucking her ass…work on a fresh-faced, inexperienced beauty like Selena…or see what Kate has to offer. Ian allowed his fingers to trail over all three sets of velvety smooth buns as he moved from left to right. With each woman, he allowed his finger to press lightly into her asshole before moving on. He chuckled quietly when he realized he’d accidentally arranged the women by age, with Selena on the left and Kate on the right. However I do this, Ian thought, I’m gonna need more space now that I’ve got three women. Time to shift this party up to Kristin’s bedroom. First, he pulled his pants back on, mostly because they contained the tools he brought for the evening’s fun, but also because wearing clothes while the women were naked would just reinforce in their minds that he was the one in control.

“Come on, Ladies,” Ian said, as he brought them back to their feet, “we’re going to Kristin’s bedroom.”

Kristin took the lead and Ian came last. His eyes were on Kate’s hips and ass the whole way. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna fuck your ass, too, Kate, and just like Kristin, I’m gonna make you beg me to do it.”

“No!” Kate said sharply, in a completely reflexive denial, but she’d seen the way Kristin had been made to beg for it, and she wasn’t quite sure she would be able to resist either.

Once in Kristin’s bedroom, the women stood around, looking a bit embarrassed at their predicament, while Ian got things arranged just how he wanted them. He quickly removed the cuffs from Selena’s wrists and gave her a soft, sweet kiss before telling her to get comfortable on the bed. Ian watched with appreciation as the somewhat self-conscious teen sat on the bed and then swung her legs up and laid back.

“Spread your legs for me, Selena,” Ian said. The girl blushed, but immediately obeyed his order. He loved the way her pubes were neatly trimmed into a little triangle that pointed to her pussy. Like Kristin, her lips were closed in a tight line. “Spread them wider, then go back to playing with yourself. I want you ready for me when I get done with these two.”

Once Selena spread her legs more widely and her fingers began probing her slit, he turned and surveyed the room. Kristin’s spacious bedroom had a swivel chair in front of a dresser table with three mirrors, and comfortable-looking armchair over by the window.

“What’s the armchair for?” Ian asked.

“I use it mostly for reading books on cold, gray days.” Kristin looked fondly at the chair. “It’s a great way to while away an afternoon.”

Ian opened Kristin’s handcuffs on one wrist and then removed her Henley and her lacy bra. Naked for the first time that evening, Kristin proudly thrust out her chest and dared Ian to touch it. He bent just enough to give each of her nipples a sucking kiss which drew them to hard points, and then motioned for her to sit in her armchair. Once she sat down, he closed the open cuff around the narrow arm of the chair and then used the set of cuffs he’d just taken off Selena to shackle her other arm in a similar manner.

“I’m not cuffing you to keep you in place, Kristin. Before, I cuffed you to making things exciting. Now, I just don’t want you masturbating while you watch. I want you to suffer through whatever happens to you without being able to achieve your release. And remember, if you say a word from here on out without being asked a question, I’ll gag you again. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“One more thing: I want you to know I haven’t forgotten about fucking your tight ass. It’s going to happen.”

“Yesssss,” Kristin hissed, as Ian turned to Kate.

Ian unfastened Kate’s cuffs and she stood there rubbing her wrists, with her head down staring at her toes, as she was ashamed about how easily Ian had taken control of her.

“Kneel,” Ian commanded, and Kate sank to her knees in the thick carpeting of Kristin’s bedroom. “Suck.” He didn’t say what to suck, but it was obvious, so Kate picked up Ian’s half-hard cock and rubbed the prodigious length of his thick shaft before stretching her mouth and sucking the spongy, purple head of his cock inside.

Kate was humiliated to be performing such a personal service on a man she didn’t know. Since marrying Len, she’d given several drunken blow jobs to close friends at the end of especially good parties, but she barely even knew this guy’s first name. Still, she sucked and licked his cock like it was an all-day sucker, and it took very little time for his cock to swell and press against the back of her throat.

“Good girl,” Ian said, as he withdrew his cock from her mouth. “Now, while I show Selena what sex is supposed to be like, I want you to go over to Kristin and touch her, everywhere but on her pussy, so that she’ll be on edge when it’s her turn. I would particularly like it if you’d slide a couple of fingers into her ass to help loosen her up. You don’t have to do it, but if you don’t, I’m gonna fuck her ass anyway and it will definitely hurt her more without being stretched first.” Kate stood and Ian slapped her on the ass. “Get going.”

“Yes, Sir.” She gave him a smirk and a big, fake salute before heading to work. She wasn’t a lesbian, but didn’t mind being with other women, and being ‘ordered’ to touch Kristin all over was a convenient cover for her to sample the divine Miss Kreuk’s taut, supple body.

Ian watched as Kate sauntered over to where Kristin was cuffed to the chair. He knew Kate was in her mid-thirties and couldn’t believe her body; she was still built like a woman ten years younger. The curve of her hips and the firm roundness of her ass was just amazing. He had plans for Kate now. She had already serviced him, though briefly, and was on to servicing Kristin. After that, he figured to have her do something with Selena and then end her evening with him.

As Ian turned to Selena, he reached into his pants once more, pulled out his cell phone camera, and checked to see how much memory he had left; with an eight gigabyte card installed, he had nothing to worry about on that front. When he finally got around to looking at the teen queen, he could see that Selena seemed to be lost in her masturbation, as her eyes were nearly closed, her back was arched, and she was moaning incoherently while plunging two slender fingers in and out of her sopping wet cunt.

Ian snapped several full-length photos of Selena as she pleasured herself, and then slipped the phone back into his pants. “Selena? Selena honey?” Ian asked. Selena’s eyes fluttered open, and her fingers came to a halt as was embarrassed to realize she was putting on a show. “You have nothing to be embarrassed about, Selena. You’re a enchantingly beautiful, very sexy young woman.”

“Th…thank you, Sir.”

“Please, call me Ian.” Ian began to unbutton his shirt and smiled at the way Selena stared as his lightly furred chest came into view. His short-term goal was to go slow and ease her nerves by getting her to focus on him and what he was doing.

“How old are you, Ian?” Selena asked tremulously. The only guys she’d ever been with had been her age, and they’d been fumbling, unsatisfying affairs where the guy hadn’t lasted long once he’d gotten inside of her. She thought from watching Ian with Kristin downstairs that he knew how to how to handle a woman, but she wanted to make sure she was in the hands of a real man.

“I’m twenty-six, and as you may have guessed,” Ian said, taking a verbal stab at the reason behind her question, “Kristin isn’t the first woman I’ve been with. I know what I’m doing. Trust me, and this will be a lot of fun for both of us.”

“Okay.” Selena knew her parents would kill her if they knew what she was about to do right now, but she couldn’t help it; seeing the way Ian had taken control of Kristin had ignited a fire deep inside of her that only one thing could quench.

Ian finished undressing, and Selena gasped at the sight of his raging erection, even though she had seen it downstairs. That puzzled both of them, causing Ian to frown, until Selena realized why she’d gasped, and said shyly, “I guess it just looks larger and more intimidating because it’s closer…and because this time, it’s meant for me.”

“That it is, and it may very well hurt some, at least initially, but I promise I’ll keep that to a minimum. I want you to enjoy this as much as I will.”

Just then, Ian could hear a wet smacking coming from the direction of the armchair, and he looked over to see how the two older women were getting along. What he saw was Kate standing behind the chair and massaging Kristin’s breasts while leaning forward and passionately kissing her neck. Kristin had done all she could – which was to tilt her head the other way to give Kate greater access to her neck – and was now moaning under the intensity of Kate’s assault.

Selena followed Ian’s gaze and her eyes popped open wide as she watched Kate taking full advantage of Kristin’s helpless condition. “God, that’s so hot!” Selena murmured.

“Want a chance with one of them?” Ian asked. “I can arrange it later if it’s something you want to try.”

“I…I think so,” Selena admitted, “but I’m not sure which one.”

“Take your time before you decide, but since the expression on Kristin’s face, the way her legs are squirming, and the moans coming out of her mouth all seem to indicate Kate knows how to please a woman, you might want to choose her for your first time.”

“Okay, I will,” Selena agreed impishly, as Ian turned his attention back to her, “but who ever said it would be my first time with another woman?”

Ian quirked one eyebrow in response as he picked up one of her feet and began to stroke it. Then he asked, “Oh? And who was the lucky woman?”

“A friend of mine named Demi. We did a harmless photo shoot one night where we were both wearing black bikinis, and we kept having these innocent little touches.” Selena shuddered as Ian’s hands made their way up onto her calf.

“Touches that turned into something else later?”

“Or not so later. We made out in the bathroom near the end of the shoot, and then did some experimenting on our own the next day.”

“So you’re not completely innocent,” Ian stated.

“”Nope, just mostly inexperienced.”

“That’s nice to know, but I need you to shush now and focus on my touches and your responses. There should be nothing in your mind from now on except how I make you feel.”

Selena nodded her head in agreement, and Ian spent a long time worshipping Selena’s slender body with touches and kisses. He went up one leg, stopping just short of her pussy, and then started over on the other foot and slowly massaged and kissed his way back up, again making sure to not touch her pussy. Selena was moaning with need by now, and bucked her hips hard against Ian’s hand every time it came close to her steaming wetness, but he ignored her and crawled up her body, licking and kissing his way from just above her neatly trimmed pubes to her navel before stopping to catch his breath and check on how she was reacting. Her breathing was erratic and her eyes had rolled back in her head as her hands played with her smallish breasts.

Ian smiled, but his voice was insistent, demanding even, as he said, “Take your hands off your lovely breasts, Selena. Put them in my hair if you have to find something for them to do, but the only one giving you pleasure from here on out is me.”

Ian worked his way up Selena’s light brown skin and soon was worshipping her breasts with the same talent and desire he’d shown for her legs, while Selena had taken his advice and was fisting her tiny hands in his thick hair as her moans and squeals of appreciation turned into pleas for more.

“Please, God, make him fuck me,” she groaned, after what seemed to her like an hour of sexual torture.

And when Ian crawled up her torso, planted his elbows on either side of her body, and lowered himself to begin kissing her plump lips, she thought her wish was being granted. But while they made out passionately, all she got in her pussy was a single, probing finger. In and out it moved, and side to side, as it stretched her and tested how easily it could move inside. Soon the one finger was joined by another, even as Ian’s tongue speared it’s way into Selena’s compliant mouth. When one arm tired of holding up his weight, the two arms switched, and this time three fingers plunged inside Selena’s wetness. Ian’s face was buried in the crook of Selena’s neck as he planted a spiral of hot, sucking kisses from just below her ear to the notch on her collarbone.

Selena was just as incoherent as Kristin had been earlier downstairs…and as she was now sitting in that armchair. If Ian had cared to look Kristin’s way, he would have been awestruck by what he would have seen.

Kristin was still cuffed to the chair, still at Kate’s mercy, that hadn’t changed. What had changed was that Kate had moved back in front of Kristin and had somehow managed to slip her legs between the armrest and the seat of the armchair, one leg to each side, which automatically put Kate in the position of straddling Kristin’s thighs. Kate had then slid her ass as far back on Kristin’s legs as she could go to give her enough room to lean down so they could kiss, which was exactly what the two women were doing right now.

Furiously so, in fact.

But Ian was preoccupied with making Selena come like never before in her young life. He’d already stretched the opening of her juicy cunt as much as he could manage without the aid of his nightstick, and he had no intention of getting off of her to reclaim that from its spot on the floor with his pants, so as he pressed he head of his aching cock up against her, all he took time for was to tell her, “Here it comes,” before he pushed the head all the way inside.

Selena hissed a triumphant “Yes!!!” as she felt Ian move inside of her, but when he stopped and she realized just how thick his cock was, she blurted, “Oh fuck, you’re huge!”

Ian asked if she was okay about continuing. It was the last time he intended to ask, but he wanted to make sure. Selena didn’t even answer him, not verbally anyway; her response was to put one arm down on the bed and push, while twisting her body. That took Ian by surprise, a shock he didn’t recover from until Selena had rolled them over and was on top herself. She quickly leaned forward and put her hands on his chest for support and leverage before she lowered herself onto his shaft. Inch by inch, Ian’s cock disappeared inside of Selena’s hole, until her mound finally butted up against his crotch.

“Holy shit!” he said quietly. “You took it all.”

“Good thing that’s all of it,” she panted, “‘cause I think I’m completely full.”

“Do you want to start fucking me now, or should I roll us back over?”

“No, I’ll do it,” Selena grunted, as she adjusted her position ever so slightly. “I’ve wanted to before, but the few guys I’ve been with wouldn’t let me.”

Ian looked up at Selena, and was stuck by how sexy, how womanly she looked with her black spiral curls hanging down and a look of intense concentration on her face. “Go ahead. Fuck me at your own pace.”

“Thanks.” Selena began rocking up and down on Ian’s cock, which was really more of a back and forth motion given their horizontal positions, and it didn’t take long for her to establish a rhythm. Ian grasped Selena’s hips and used his hold to stabilize her body as she rocked back and forth.

“You’re so lovely, Selena,” Ian said. “So fucking gorgeous.”

Her little body was wetly smacking against his groin with every move downward now, and on the upstroke, she was using her inner muscles to squeeze the length of his cock. He loved the way she was biting her lower lip as she concentrated on fucking him, and he also loved the vigorous way her tiny tits shook with each move she made.

“You’re not so…unnnhh!!…bad yourself,” Selena panted as she continued to fuck. Thanks to Ian’s extended and very thorough foreplay, Selena was already close to having the climax of her young life. “Oh yes, getting close, soooo close. Can feel…feel it…yes…I’m coming…I’m coming…I’m comAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Selena stopped moving once her orgasm washed over her and that’s where Ian took over. He rolled them back to their original positions and began to mercilessly pound in and out of her cunt. She shrieked as her overstimulated pussy made her beg for mercy, even as she was in the midst of her orgasm. As he continued to pound her, she arched her back, wrapped her arms around his back, and hooked her legs around his hips. Before long, she was clawing his back with her long, manicured nails, and using her legs to help pull him as deep into her as he could possibly go.

The only reason Ian had been able to hold out this long was that he’d already come twice today; he knew his third orgasm was going to be much tougher to reach. In and out he moved, and as Selena’s cries shifted from the agony of overstimulation to the desperate encouragement of needing more, he bent down to begin frantically kissing her face and neck as he continued to thrust. He could feel his orgasm coming; he knew he wouldn’t last much longer, not with the enthusiastic way Selena was working with him, and he wanted to make sure she came again before her velvet vise pulled an orgasm out of him.

Ian succeeded, but not by much, as Selena had a second, screech-filled climax. As her pussy clamped down on his cock, he couldn’t hold out any longer, and shot the little semen he’d been able to build up into her grasping, welcoming cunt. He collapsed on top of his young partner and then rolled to the side, bringing her with him.

“How was that?” he wheezed, before planting a sweet, soft kiss on her plump lips.

Selena released her legs from around his hips, but kept her arms around his back. “That was…” she paused as she searched for the right word, “…that was incredible, Ian. Thank you.” She returned his kiss, and after he thanked her for allowing him to have her, they settled in for some pleasurable kissing as their hands slowly explored each other’s body.

That lasted until Kristin’s desperate cries of frustrated need broke into their little world. Selena propped herself up on one elbow and Ian slid his soft cock out of her so he could turn around and look. They hadn’t yet seen Kate and Kristin making out, but the two women were still at it, they just weren’t going as fast or as hard as they had been before. Now, Kate was kissing Kristin on her face and neck, anywhere but her sweet mouth in fact, and had one hand stuffed down between them.

Ian couldn’t see what that hand was doing, but he had to assume Kate was fingerbanging Kristin, and possibly also toying with her clit. He was a little bit annoyed that Kate was fingering Kristin’s cunt instead of her asshole like he’d suggested, but that wasn’t too bad, as loosening that ass himself would just give his tired cock more time to recover.

My cock is going to need some serious TLC after tonight, Ian mused. It’s never taken this much abuse in one day…not ever!

“Do you want to go over and check out what they’re doing?” Ian asked Selena.

“Mmmhmm,” Selena replied.

“Okay, but first you have to do something for me.”

“Anything.”

“Crawl over here and clean off my cock with that hot little mouth of yours,” Ian said. “Once I’m clean, you can go look at Kate and Kristin.”

Selena didn’t think twice. Instead of making her way around the bed, she took the expedient route and rolled Ian flat on his back and took a cock into her mouth for the first time in her life. She’d never given a blow job before, but experience wasn’t necessary as all she was doing was cleaning up her juices and his come. She sucked and licked the head and as much of the shaft as would fit into her mouth, and then popped the cock out of her mouth to work on the rest of his shaft.

Ian thought Selena had reached the end when her mouth made it to the root of his cock, but she surprised him by dipping underneath and drawing his balls into her mouth, one at a time, before licking off the rest of his hairy sack. When she finally pulled her face off of his cock, he gave her a look a pure amazement. She returned his look with a shit-eating grin which made him laugh as he waved her off to go see exactly what Kate was doing to Kristin. Ian just laid back on the bed and folded his hands behind his neck as he took the chance to relax. He still had two beauties left to fuck, and he was going to need every ounce of energy he could muster.

Kristin’s ass first, Ian thought, then Kate, both after fucking Selena. He shook his head in disbelief. It’s the Bataan Death March of sex. I’m either going to finish it and be a sexual cripple, or else die trying. Then he smiled. What man wouldn’t want to be right here, right now? What a way to go.

Ian then hopped out of bed and grabbed his cell phone. He decided he had to get some photos of Kate mounted on top of Kristin, especially since Selena was doing more than just watching. That young woman had already joined in, standing right behind Kate and kissing her neck as she reached around and fondled Kate’s chest. As he snapped shot after shot of this unbelievably hot action, he was amazed to feel his cock struggle back to life. I guess it didn’t really have choice, he chuckled, not after Selena’s cleaning job and then being faced with this rather unusual three-way.

Jesus, I’m a lucky bastard. Time to get Kate off of Kristin, so I can take her ass.

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I fuck my sister and her sexy friend

My sister and her friend

This is only my second story so leave me feedback please.

It was a boiling Monday night in the summer holidays, with sweat dripping off my face after a good training session with the football team. I decided I would have dinner then have a bath, my parents were out so It was down to me to cook dinner for me and my sister (Megan) and her best friend Dionne.

Both girls were 13 and both beautiful. Megan was slightly chubby but for a 13 year old she had massive tits and a big bum as well. Her figure was average and was quite small, around 5’7. Dionne was the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen, she had lush blonde and brown hair, a lovely hourglass figure with small but perky tits and a lovely lovely bum.

During dinner both girls were giggling and whispering and couldn’t keep there eyes off me but I made nothing of it and carried on eating. After dinner I ran myself a bath whilst the girls went to Megan’s bedroom, I got In the bath and watched highlights of the man utd game on my iPad. I dried myself then wearing nothing but a towel excited the bathroom and as soon as the door opened my sister called me to her bedroom.

I opened the door and the girls told me to shut the door then sit down on the bed, I shut the door and then sat on the bed. The girls started off asking me a few harmless questions like when’s mum and dad home, how’s life and what time it was. The girls seem to laugh when I said mum and dad were staying at a friends, again I ignored it and thought nothing of it. Megan was wearing some tight denim shorts which showed off her bum very nicely and Dionne was wearing a tank top and hot pants which shoved off her amazing figure.

There was a long awkward silence until Megan broke it up by saying “Jamie can we ask you some questions which you promise not to tell mum and dad?” I replied with yes and then the most unexpected thing ever happened. “What’s it like to have a penis?” My mouth opened and I stuttered with shock. “Um um umm nice I suppose.” I replied with. I was already surprised enough but then the next question was even more shocking. “How big is it,” Dionne said. “9 inches when hard.” I replied. WOAH that’s massive both the girls shouted!

There was another long awkward silence until Dionne finally broke it by saying “do you want to play truth or dare with us?” I thought about it for a minute then thought yes why not, so I agreed. “Truth or dare” Megan said, “dare,” I replied with, feeling daring. The girls whispered for a minute then told me to”take off the towel.” My eyes fell out of my head with shock, I didn’t want to upset the girls so I decided to go along with it. I stood up, un tied the towel then took it off. The girls gasped as they saw my penis. I was slightly embarrassed so I quickly asked Megan truth or dare. Megan thought then replied with dare. I whispered into dionnes ear, “what you thinking?” She thought for a moment and then shouted out ” take off everything but your underwear. Again I was shocked but didn’t complain and Megan stood up and sexily took off her top and revealed a spotty pink and white bra which started to turn me on, she then turned around and slid down and showed off her beautiful ass. At this point my i could feel my cock getting hard and It was slowly rising and it wasn’t long before the two girls saw and whispered to each other about it. I broke up their conversation by asking Dionne truth or dare, she replied with dare and without even discussing it with me Megan shouted ” kiss me!” Dionne quickly lent into Megan and started kissing megan, after about 10seconds they started snogging passionately.

There was my hot sister and her even hotter friend getting off with each other! I couldn’t believe it! It wasn’t long before my sister was stripping Dionne down and both girls were naked. I watched whilst the girls started sucking on each others tits and I just couldn’t handle it. So I started stroking my hard and throbbing dick, the girls realised this and ordered me to come join them.

I joined in them and had a amazing 3 way kiss whilst squeezing there tits, in the end, I had enough and picked up Dionne and threw her down onto Megan’s bed. “I’m going to fuck you, and I’m going to do it now.” I declared and all Dionne did was nod her head. I shoved all 9 inches into her tight and wet pussy. She let out some moans as I started slowly fucking her tight pussy. I looked over to my sister who was sat in her chair fingering herself, weirdly this turned me on even more and demanded she came and sat next to Dionne. She proceeded towards the bed as I picked up the pace with Dionne she was screaming with pleasure. Megan came and sat next to Dionne and I started to finger her already dripping wet pussy, with both girls letting out loud moans I could feel Megan’s pussy cumming and she came all over my fingers, I then shoved my fingers in dionnes mouth as she sucked all the juice off them. A few seconds later I could feel myself about to cum and at that very moment I could feel Dionne cumming and we both had massive orgasm.

I pulled out of Dionne and had a rest before sleeping with my sister and Dionne all night. The sex carried on for years until I moved out, but the three of us are meeting up again next month. And yes, for more sex.

Let me know what you think of the story as it is only my second.

The end

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What would you watch if your mirror obeyed your every command?

Beth liked working for her father, it brought in extra money and she met some nice guys. Chuck was her favorite at the moment, but he was gone for the day. She liked being the boss when her father was gone, but he was seldom gone. Now, in the final month of construction, Stanley Woodham Junior High School was almost finished.
Beth’s main responsibilities, her only real specialties, were mirrors and windows. Her crew had finished the windows the day before, so they could install the mirrors without worrying about vandalism. At the moment Bethany was watching the cement crew put in the sidewalk, while she sucked on a bottle of water. She held the water in her mouth and slowly turned toward Garry. She waited until he noticed her waiting and spit the water on his shirt. He tried to dodge, but she got him right between the shoulder blades. He squealed and reached for his own bottle, then froze, looking over her shoulder.
“Beth, we have to have those mirrors unloaded by quitting time,” Beth’s father called. He shook his finger briefly at the truck, then entered their construction trailer.
“Garry, help me with this one,” Beth said, snapping her drink bottle closed and reaching for a suction cup. She didn’t see the second mirror in the upright stack, raised like an axe and ready to fall. She didn’t see it come down across her delicate white hand as they took up the tension on the first mirror. She jumped back when the mirror fell, and looked down in disbelief when she discovered a thumb lying next to her shoe. There was blood everywhere.
“Hey, there . . . ” she felt herself falling, but couldn’t stop herself. What was wrong with her? Her father would be furious if the new mirrors were not installed in the school on time. They had a penalty clause in their contract.
“Somebody call an ambulance,” she heard Garry shout from far away. Beth decided it was a good time for a break.

Beth opened her eyes and found herself in a hospital. Her father hurried over as she looked around, then smiled up at him.
“Beth, I’m sorry. They couldn’t save your thumb,” her father said softly, petting the hair out of her face.
“My thumb? What’s wrong with my thumb?” she asked, looking at her left bandaged hand. Suddenly she remembered. She felt the room spinning and closed her eyes with a moan of anguish.

“You should take advantage of it,” Abbey said perkily as she folded Bethany’s shirt and stuck it in a drawer.
“How?” Beth was annoyed, and a little angry.
“You always wished you could see your mother. You always wished you could go back in time and talk to her. I have a spell in one of my books that could allow you to do that,” she said, bouncing on the bed beside Bethany.
“What kind of spell?” Beth asked suspiciously.
“Well how many fucking spells do you know? You tell me and I’ll tell you if it’s one of them.”
“Humor the cripple.”
“Well, you know how your spirit is supposed to be in your nervous system? Some people believe that your nervous system actually is your spirit.”
“I didn’t know that. Only you read those trashy books.”
“That’s not true,” Abbey snorted, “millions of people read them. But only a few of us understand them,” Abbey smiled.
“So what about it?”
“So, you’ve kept your thumb,” Abbey nodded at the thumb in the bottle. “Use it.”
“How?”
“Use my spell. Find the mirror which cut off your thumb, put the two together, and use that unattached portion of your spirit to command the mirror to do your bidding. It’s simple.”
“It’s bullshit,” Beth said, grabbing her bandage hand and looking at it in anguish.
“What can it hurt to try?” Abbey insisted.
“My soul?”
“Not a chance. Your soul belongs to you. Keep that bottle and when you die, all your spirit goes with you. Nobody can change that.”
“If I agree will you quit bothering me?” Beth asked.
“Yeah,” Abbey gave her a big smile.
“Then get your book. I know exactly where that mirror is. It was marked 14C.”

Even with her left hand in bandages, it took Beth only moments to professionally install the mirror on her bedroom wall. It was weird, taking her own thumb out of the formaldehyde and laying it against the mirror. It was even more weird, allowing Abbey to draw blood from a vein with a hypodermic needle.
“Are you sure that needle’s clean?” Beth asked suspiciously.
“Sure, it’s one of my mother’s diabetes needles. It’s new.”
“And why are you drawing blood?”
“For the spell, stupid. Do you want me to slash your wrist to get it?”
“No, just get it over with.”
“I would, but I can’t find the vein. There, that’s enough. Start the chant,” Abbey said as she spread everything out and lit the blue candles.
“Spirit and mirror become as if one. Spirit and mirror become as if one. Spirit and mirror become as if one. Oh, that’s gross,” Beth groaned.
“Shut up and chant,” Abbey hissed. “You don’t want something to go wrong?” she said as she sprayed the blood across the mirror.
“What can go wrong?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Your spirit could bond with the house and trap your soul here forever, or maybe the soul of an axe murder could bond with yours. How many fucking excuses do you want, while this ceremony is going on?”
“Ok,” Beth hissed. “Spirit and mirror become as if one. Spirit and mirror become as if one.” The chant went on, and on, and on. Just as Beth decided to quit, Abbey stopped her.
“Good, that’s enough. Now we have to leave the mirror covered for a full day.”
“You can leave it covered forever, as far as I’m concerned,” Beth laughed.
“Belief is part of the spell. If you don’t believe, it won’t work,” Abbey said, covering the mirror with a sheet. Beth made a face as the blood began soaking through the sheet.

“Can you see anything?” Abbey asked breathlessly.
“Yeah, I’ve got a new zip,” Beth gasped.
“Oh, you stupid slut. I’m going to call you stumpy out loud at school.”
“You do and I’ll kill you. My name would be stumpy for the rest of my life.”
“Then you’d better start taking this seriously. You are supposed to focus your will on the mirror, and look for an image, as if it were hidden by fog. Now what are you looking for?”
“I want to know whom my father dated last night.”
“That’s easy, I can tell you that,” Abbey said, tossing a potato chip into her mouth.
“Hey, shut the fuck up. I’m concentrating.”
“You won’t like it,” Abbey teased.
“Fuck you, whore. You want me to have this mirror tossed out?”
“If you do, you will never know.”
“Oh, get serious. I’m not going . . . I’m not . . . HOLY SHIT!!!”
“What?” Abbey leaped to her feet.
“I’ve found Elvis,” Beth cried, then she fell to the bed laughing.
“Fuck you stumpy, I’m going home,” Abbey said in disappointment. “Stumpy, stumpy, stumpy, stumpy,” her voice disappeared down the hall.
“Don’t make me hurt you, bitch,” Beth yelled, slamming her door. Beth dressed in her T-shirt and shorts for bed. She checked her stomach and ass in the mirror. They were still perfect, she decided. That was another benefit of working part time for her father. She couldn’t wait to start again. But first she had to convince her father that she wouldn’t kill herself.

“Whaua horo suza maclink duyou.”
“Dad, can you hold it down?” Bethany yelled from her bed. She rolled over and suddenly noticed that her bedroom was not dark. Had somebody opened her door? No, the light was reflecting off her new mirror. It must be coming from outside.
“How ar jun cant howuh,” her father’s voice said from far away. Beth’s eyes flew open in horror. Was that an evil voice? Was there a demon in the dark room beside her?
“Daddy?” Beth called in horror. “Daddy?” she yelled, yanking open her door. She searched the house and found it empty. The front door was unlocked, so she locked it. Abbey had not locked it on the way out. Eventually, Beth determined that she was alone. So where was the voice coming from?
“You can’t raise a daughter alone,” her father said from her room. She inched closer to the room and saw the flicker of a TV set. She peeked around her door and found the light coming from the mirror, not the TV.
“I know it’s hard,” a female voice said. Beth inched closer to her bed, and the mirror on the wall. She was horrified to see her father talking to her English teacher. It was as plain as the image on a TV set.
“I’ve considered sending her away to school. But I love her so much, and she’s a big help on the job too. Do you know that Ken and Garry would have left long ago, if she were not there? Hell, there are probably others. I hate using my daughter like that, but I need those guys. Damn it, what can I do? I can’t let her go back and get hurt again.”
“Brad, she could get hurt anywhere, on any job. Do you know how many accidents happen at McDonalds? Hundreds from coast to coast. I have the figures,” she nodded at a roll-top desk.
“I know, I know,” her father said as he took off his shirt. Bethany’s eyes bugged out as she realized that they were getting ready for bed. She did not want to see Miss Bishop and her dad fucking. But how did you turn it off?
“I think it’s the thought of using her which revolts me. I can’t do it any more.”
“Talk to her, Brad . . . ”
“Oh hell,” Beth said, picking up the phone. “Abbey, get your ass over here,” she yelled into the phone.
“Shall we ride the wild stallion?” Miss Bishop asked with a sly smile.
“Certainly, I’m always ready for a wild ride, Tex.”
“Oh god,” Beth said, watching briefly, then looking away. “Abbey you fucking asshole.”
“Oh yes,” Miss Bishop gasped. Beth had to look. Miss Bishop was sinking on her father’s long dick. She began riding with her face turned toward the ceiling.
“Yeehaa,” Miss Bishop yelled.
“Abbeeeeeeee!” Beth screamed, dancing in front of the mirror.
“Beth. Beth let me in, the front door is locked,” Abbey called from the window. Beth flew to the window and threw it open. She yanked Abbey inside and pointed at the mirror.
“Yippee,” Miss Bishop said, waving her hand in the air as if she were riding a bronco.
“Who says English teachers are boring?” Abbey smiled, then ducked Beth’s fist.
“Make it stop now,” Beth threatened.
“You have to do it,” Abbey said, sitting on the bed and watching.
“Hey, that’s my dad.”
“So.”
“Oh, I’m going to kill you so much,” Beth steamed.
“Just think of something else. If you don’t want to see anything, think of nothing.”
“That’s impossible.”
“Try it. Think of something you’ve always wanted to see.”
“I don’t know what to think about,” Beth howled.
“I know, that new teacher, Mrs . . . ”
“Hanley?”
“Yeah. She’s just too perfect, blonde, long legs, short skirt. Think about her. See what she’s doing right now. I bet it’s something hot.”
“I’ll try,” Beth said, closing her eyes and visualizing Mrs. Hanley.
“Hey, hey look,” Abbey hissed. Beth opened her eyes and found light flickering off a glass-covered picture and the gold base of a lamp. It was the reflection from a TV.
“I don’t see her,” Beth said, moving closer to the mirror.
“Look, isn’t that the top of a head?” Abbey pointed to a blonde pile of hair. “Make it look down.”
“How?”
“Think about it. Hurry, something’s going on down there.”
Beth squinted at the mirror and the picture began moving. Suddenly they saw Mrs. Hanley. They saw her face, then her chest, finally her stomach and the head bobbing between her legs. It was a woman’s head.
“Way to go Mrs. Hanley,” Abbey crowed.
“Oh god, this is better than videos,” Beth laughed, clapping her hands. “I need to move it down more and find out who that woman is. If they both work at the school . . . ”
“I don’t know her,” Abbey said in disappointment. “She has a hell of an ass though. She’s a blonde with a black woman’s ass. Would you eat that?” Abbey asked with a sly smile.
“I might if I were a sick fuck like you,” Beth said, relaxing on the bed beside Abbey. “She does have a nice ass,” Beth admitted. She was beginning to feel uncomfortable. She was very aware of Abbey sitting beside her on the bed. It had never seemed important before. But watching two women was changing her perspective on things.
“That’s . . . that’s actually kind of hot,” Abbey admitted in a quiet voice.
“Yeah,” Beth said uncomfortably. “Do you want to see something else?”
“Ah . . . no,” Abbey said. “That’s fine.”
“Oh yes,” Mrs. Hanley called. She put her hand on the woman’s head, caressing her hair gently. She slid one hand up to her naked breast and began kneading it in her fingers. She licked the palm of her hand and rotated the wet palm over her nipple. Her breath started coming faster. The head between her legs bobbed faster. A wet licking sound was very distinct in the quiet room. The woman between her legs was rubbing her own legs together. To the watching girls it was obvious that Mrs. Hanley was about to have an orgasm. Both girls had brought themselves off many times and knew all the signs.
“God that looks hot,” Abbey sighed. “I wish . . . ”
“Wish what?” Beth asked breathlessly.
“I wish I was with Mrs. Hanley right now.”
“Why?” Beth asked, suddenly nervous.
“Because . . . because I’d like to do her like that,” Abbey said in sudden honesty.
“You would do that?”
“I would right now. I don’t know what I’d do later,” Abbey said, mesmerized by what was happening in the mirror.
“You know I’ve considered it a few times,” Beth said, now shaking in nervousness. “I’ve had these dreams,” she admitted, trembling like a kitten.
“You too?” Abbey sat up straight on the bed. “I thought it was just me. I felt guilty.”
“Do you… you know,” Beth nodded.
“Ok, but how? How do you start something like that?” Abbey nodded at the mirror.
“Kissing, I guess. Have you ever kissed a girl?”
“No, but I won’t let that hold me back. Beth, I’m dying. I need to cum,” Abbey whined.
They moved closer and sat looking at each other. Abbey started to smile, but something in Beth’s eyes told her that if she made fun of the moment, Beth would back out.
“Oh yes, yes, yes!” Mrs. Hanley screamed. They both looked as Mrs. Hanley rode the beautiful woman’s face in the throes of her orgasm. She screamed and squealed while her body shivered and her pussy hunched the woman brutally. Finally, she opened her legs and let the beautiful blonde roll out from between her legs and take her place on the couch.
Beth gasped as she felt a hand on her knee. She looked down at Abbey’s hand in disbelief. Abbey rubbed her right knee gently just below the hem of her shorts.
Beth turned and grabbed Abbey’s face. She pulled her into a full, passionate kiss with tongue. Abbey looked shocked and started to reach for Beth’s hands, but she suddenly stopped and put he arms around Beth’s slender, muscular body. They both rolled over and fell to the bed. Abbey was on top. Beth luxuriated beneath her. Suddenly they kissed as if their lives depended on it. Their hands explored freely. Abbey was the first to slide her hands beneath Beth’s shirt to feel her tits. She broke the kiss and sat up, getting Beth to help pull Beth’s shirt off over her head. Beth sat topless, watching Abbey watch her.
“What do you think?” Beth asked breathlessly.
“I think you are built like a goddess, and I look like Miss Bishop’s stallion.”
“Take that off,” Beth said gently, pulling on Abbey’s blouse. They pulled off Abbey’s blouse and bra together. Beth sat watching, then smiled up at Abbey.
“They are not as big as mine yet, but they look incredible,” Beth said truthfully.
“You really think so?”
“I do,” Beth said in all seriousness. Abbey shrugged and smiled. She looked at Beth’s gym shorts and began pulling desperately. Beth lifted off the bed and soon sat naked. Abbey followed suit in moments. The both sat looking small and uncomfortable.
“I… I think I want to go first. I’ll do you,” Beth said bravely.
“How do you want to do me?” Abbey asked.
“I don’t know. Could you sit on the edge of the bed while I kneel on the floor?”
“Sure, anything you want.”
Beth smiled bravely as Abbey slid her legs off the bed. Beth hesitantly moved off the bed. She noticed that her knees were shaking. Her insides felt like jelly. She wanted to taste Abbey, but she was afraid she couldn’t go through with it. On the other hand, she was so horny that she would do almost anything. She felt self-conscious about being naked in front of Abbey, but she knew she had a better body than Abbey, so she tried to shake off the stupid feeling. Abbey leaned back on the bed, waiting. Beth steeled her nerves and moved closer. She was conscious of Abbey watching, which made her even more nervous.
She gingerly reached out and placed one hand on each of Abbey’s thighs. They were warm and very soft. She moved her face closer until she could smell the perfumed fragrance of Abbey’s skin. She kissed her inner thigh experimentally, then took a good look at Abbey’s pussy for the first time. She had a dark patch of black hair, more hair than Beth. The pussy looked much like Beth’s. It was very wet and fragrant. Beth inhaled deeply and decided it was a good smell. She looked up into Abbey’s eye, then extended her tongue and touched the hot flesh of Abbey’s pussy.
Abbey sighed deeply and closed her eyes. Beth tasted the trace of juice on her tongue and decided she liked it. She licked more boldly. Abbey shuddered and gasped as Beth’s tongue slid through her wet folds of flesh. When the tongue reached her clit, Abbey gasped and stiffened. Amazed at such a reaction Beth opened the folds of her pussy and found the clit, then began flicking her tongue across the little bud.
Abbey cried out and stiffened, thrusting her pussy slightly forward to meet Beth’s tongue. Losing the last of her hesitation, Beth clamped her warm lips over the wet mound and began sucking as her tongue lashed Abbey’s womanly fruit.
Abbey suddenly sat up, then fell back to mash her own little tits brutally.
Becoming even more enthusiastic, Beth dove into the girl’s crotch wholeheartedly, working her face from side to side, while her mouth sucked and tongued her helpless friend. With a death grip on each leg, Beth drove her tongue up inside Abbey while her sucking lips drew her womanly nectar from her loins. She discovered what excitement she could find, drinking another girl’s sticky juices.
Panting and tossing on the bed, Abbey suddenly fell back across the bed and spread her legs wider. Although Beth was new at this sort of thing, she realized that Abbey was nearing her orgasm. It was exciting to watch the thigh muscles tense and vibrate in time with her lashing tongue. Beth puckered her lips and sealed them over the little clit at the top of Abbey’s pussy and lashed it at the same time. She moved her merciless tongue to the top of the fleshy envelope, turning her head slightly so she could rake her tongue from the top, down across the clit and back again. Abbey panted loudly with each stroke.
Abbey shot up off the bed and grabbed the back of Beth’s head, pulling her tightly into her pussy, then with a little scream she threw herself back on the bed, rolling her head from side to side, while her fists clenched the sheets. Abbey humped her pussy against Beth’s working mouth, moaning loudly enough to be heard outside. Beth didn’t have time to worry about that. She intensified her attack on Abbey’s poor clit, sucking and licking it at the same time. Abbey squeaked loudly and stiffened, then humped her pussy helplessly against Beth’s face as her orgasm exploded from her loins. Her warm juices were being sucked from her pussy by Beth’s searching lips. Beth knew it would be her last chance to feast on her friend’s sweet juices, because in a moment her pussy would be too sensitive to allow any contact. When Beth felt Abbey’s legs clench around her face, she relented and sealed her mouth over the entire pussy, sucking gently without probing with her tongue.
With Abbey in her mouth, Beth watched the changing expression on Abbey’s face as she went from orgasm, to sensitivity, then she relaxed. It was a wonderful experience, one she would have never missed. Abbey suddenly looked down at the sweet face and warm mouth, still sealed over her pussy.
“I never realized how exciting it was to sit up and watch your pussy being eaten. That was something else,” she said as Beth rose and turned to sit on the bed. She placed Beth in just the right position.
Abbey began kissing her way up Beth’s perfect leg. She looked at the nearly hairless pussy and gave a little squeal of delight, before she plunged ahead and mashed her mouth against the fleshy mound. With no foreplay she proceeded to tongue Beth’s burning flesh. Beth forced herself to keep her eyes open so she could watch her friend working between her legs. She placed her hands on the back of Abbey’s head and massaged her hair, pulling slightly forward to increase the pressure on her crotch. Beth started to lie back, but Abbey reached up and pulled her upright, smiling into her eyes as she worked her mouth against her womanhood. Licking and sucking, she bathed the outer lips of pussy flesh liberally, then snaked her tongue up into Beth, curling out the juices for her sucking lips.
Pressing her lips directly over the vulva, she sucked then concentrated on lashing Beth’s clit with her tongue. Beth cried out and held her breath, trying to restrain her cries. She gasped suddenly and bent forward over Abbey’s head, pulling it forcefully into her crotch. Abbey continued to eat in the awkward position, trying to breathe when she could. She was relieved when Beth finally sat back and started humping her sex against Abbey’s mouth.
Abbey recognized the little panting cries for the start of Beth’s orgasm. She doubled her efforts on Beth’s clit. Beth’s cries got louder and louder until she suddenly stiffened and bit her lips to keep from screaming. As her orgasm tore her loins apart, her pussy twisted inside Abbey’s mouth. She pumped it against that sweet mouth, giving her final offering of juices to the warm, sucking lips. The orgasm seemed to go on forever, then gradually lessened until Beth fell back on the bed in total exhaustion.
Like a mother cat, Abbey thoughtfully cleaned Beth’s entire crotch and inner thighs, before she stood up and lay on the bed next to Beth. Abbey licked her lips as she smiled down at the angelic face. Beth opened her eyes and stared up at Abbey.
“That was wonderful,” Beth sighed happily.
“Oh look, the mirror is blank,” Abbey pointed at the mirror.
“Yeah, it’s late. You better get some clothes on that sweet body before daddy gets home.
“You too,” Abbey smiled. They were giggling and wrestling on the bed when her father arrived.
“Beth, is that you?” he asked from outside the door.
“Yeah, daddy, me and Greg.”
“What,” the door burst open. He shook his head with a smile and pointed a threatening finger at Beth. “Goodnight girls,” he said, closing the door.
“Goodnight Tex,” Abbey said in a gruff voice, then squealed as Beth hit her in the arm. He paused, deep in thought, then shook his head and went to his bedroom. It had to be a coincidence.

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“I am so pleased you have confirmed you are both bi, so pleased,” Sarah’s friend Debbi smiled, a week after our tryst with Leslie.

Sarah had just told her all about our three-way with him, an attractive and very exciting cross dresser, when she asked, “Did your man reciprocate with a blow job for Leslie? Was he tempted?”

“A gentleman never tells,” I smiled smugly, fascinated where this conversation might lead.

“Some of my girlfriends speak very highly of your man Sarah. He is rumored to have a thick, nine-inch erection when fully aroused. And you Sarah you are rumoured to be very exciting women and extremely talented.

Debbi had our full attention as I looked closely at her, taller than Sarah, she has a presence, a very confident, most attractive woman with just a hint of bisexuality. Short, bobbed, brunette hair and a slim size-10 body with wonderful long legs and tits in proportion to her body

Sarah and I were both enjoying Debbi’s verbal teasing and the thrust of her questions. “Do you shave or wax, both of you? Do you have any special rules? What is your biggest turn on Sarah? And you Roger, any special turn ons? How many times a week? Do watch each other masturbate? Do you have any kinky sexy fetishes, both of you?”

“Depends what you call kinky, we have lots, perhaps we might show you some of them,” Sarah smiled.

“Can’t you tell me just one?,” Debbi teased, hanging on to Sarah’s every word.

“Shall I tell her just one Roger?,” Sarah teased enjoying the frisson.

“Let me tell her, just one. I have an ass fetish Debbi and Sarah has a magnificent big ass. She loves me worshiping it, licking and kissing her ass cheeks. Even better with another male or female watching. Young boys especially. A variation on that is another male or female licking and kissing her ass cheeks while we tongue kiss, the only contact our tongues and lips.”

“Oh wow, that is two kinky fetishes, I like it, very much,” Debbi replied.

“I have a thing about well hung men,” she told us as she held my gaze and crossed her wonderful, long legs for us, her short skirt well above her knees. “I might be talking out of turn Sarah, but I would love to give your man a blow job. Am I talking out of turn?”

Sarah played the moment to perfection. “You are, however I have a counter proposition for you. You are rumored to be bi and a very talented lesbian lover. You can give my man a blow job, I want to watch and participate. My trade off is a tongue fuck from you while my man participates.”

Before Debbi departed Sarah took her hand and and led her to another room. “These are our sex chairs. Do you like the mirrors? The third chair with the bottle of oil is for a spectator. We love an audience.”

“You can have me on Friday and my man Roger on Sunday. Three in the afternoon, sex is always better in the afternoon. Does that work for you?”

Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love my legs and ass and the way I trim her pubic hair – the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer. Or was it his preference? Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused.

She has a high sex drive, very high. She loves reminding me. “I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and teased by both sexes,” She lost all her inhibitions between her second and third husbands and she loves having sex with an audience. And she really does enjoy some racy commentary during sex, an extra dimension.

She has a tacit agreement with me that she can pleasure and be pleasured sexually by another man around once a month. We set some basic rules a while back, no intercourse, outer sex only – safe sex, ‘you can watch and masturbate’ she told me. If the second man wants to blow me, she loves to watch. Occasionally we have another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply.

We quickly moved beyond those rules and now have a third or fourth person on an irregular basis: Sunday afternoon is our preferred time, what better way to spend an afternoon?

On the Friday Sarah and I were looking forward to Debbi’s visit with great anticipation. We had shaved each others pubes to our satisfaction. Sarah has gone through a number of styles, even bald. My favorite style for her is the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer, or was it his preference?, an exciting trimmed triangle with a gap at the sides. For me just a tuft above my shaved cock.

“What do you think baby, is less more?,” Sarah asked as she tried on several outfits. “This jacket and heels, nothing else apart from my perfume? Is it too short, does it cover my ass? Should I leave the buttons undone?”

“I love that look I told her, the only thing the jacket covers is your nipples, it highlights your wonderful legs, glorious big ass and shaved cunt. It is an absolute turn for me.”

“Do you think Debbi will like it? You know I want to turn her on as soon as she walks in the door.”

I settled on a pair of tight silk slacks and asked Sarah to oil my back and torso, hoping I could provide Debbi some eye candy. The feel and touch of silk on my cock was very arousing with Sarah’s oily hands on my body.

“Are you going to masturbate for Debbi and I while you watch?”

“Would you like me to?”

“Yes, you know I would.”

“Then turn me on while I watch, really turn me on, you know your turn on is my turn on Sarah,” I whispered already excited at the thought as she rubbed a hand over my silk slacks and the outline of my already aroused cock.

“Sarah is almost ready,” I smiled at Debbi before we lightly tongue kissed when she arrived as she ogled my oily, naked torso. “She has been looking forward to today, very much so,” I told her truthfully as we could hear Sarah walking toward us.

“Wow, what a greeting,” Debbi smiled as she admired Sarah’s almost naked body. “You know how to make an entrance,” she told her as she tongue kissed Sarah and she returned her kisses.

Sarah and I had both been looking forward to Debbi showing us her naked body. “Take it off for me Roger,” she instructed as she placed my hand on a zipper at the back of her short, black cocktail dress, one movement and she shrugged out of it as it fell to her ankles.

“You wanted me to wear heels Sarah. Did I overlook anything,” she smiled as Sarah and I ogled her naked body. Wonderful, long, well formed legs, jet black pubic hair trimmed in Helmut Newton style, flat stomach, good hips and waist and larger than expected tits with aroused nipples.

“You really are an exciting woman Sarah, incredibly exciting,” Debbi whispered as they passionately tongue kissed.

“I love being linked and teased, love it,” Sarah moaned as Debbi licked and sucked her nipples. “Even better with my man licking and sucking one.

“Tell me what you are going to do to me Debbi?,” Sarah teased she held her hand on the way to our sex chairs.

“I want give your man a blow job on Sunday, your trade off was a tongue fuck from me while your man participated. Let’s do it, now, right now.”

“Lick and kiss my big ass cheeks first, while Roger tongue kisses me. Now tongue kiss me while Roger licks and kisses my ass cheeks.

Sarah had her legs spread, one foot on Debbi’s shoulder as Debbi wrapped her arms her thighs before she slid her tongue along Sarah’s already wet cunt lips.

The way Sarah and I were kissing with just the tips of our tongues as Debbi was tongue fucking her was exquisite. I rubbed the tip of my erection over her nipples before I licked and kissed them.

I wasn’t sure if Debbi saw me slide my erect cock and balls out of my slacks before I fitted a cock ring and clipped it under my balls. Though she did glance up to see me smearing oil over it as I commenced masturbating. Sexual heaven for me masturbating toward a huge, slow orgasm while watching a talented, bi-sex woman tongue fucking my lady.

Earlier when Sarah had confirmed she wanted me to masturbate for her while I watched Debbi tongue fucking her, I had asked her to, ‘turn me on, really turn me on, while I watch’.

“Am I turning you on, really turning you on, Debbi is good, extremely good,” Sarah told me as I watched her, hands on Debbi’s head pushing her into her. I knew she was really turned on when she starting moaning, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, I love it.”

Not the first time I had enjoyed masturbating while watching Sarah being sexually pleasured by a female, or a male. But the best as both of them watched me orgasm.

On the Sunday before Debbi arrived Sarah and I were both refreshed and pleased we had enjoyed a days break. “I want you to have a full on, thick nine-inch erection for Debbi when she arrives, and for me,” she warned me earlier.

“And you know I want us to share a man, or perhaps two men, soon as my quid pro quo, my trade off for this. You know exactly the type of man I prefer. Fantasize about it while I watch Debbi giving you a blow job.”

A few minutes before she was due Sarah was naked apart from her heels as she helped me slide on the same tight fitting, black silk slacks I had worn on the Friday. “This oil looks wonderful on your body,” she told me as she applied it. “Get hard for me, really hard, an absolute boner, I want you to have a full on, thick nine-inch erection for Debbi when she arrives, and for me.” She told me as she licked and sucked my nipples with a hand inside my slacks.

“Oil my ass, an extra turn on for both of us,” she told me as she poured some oil into my hand. “Is that an extra turn on for you?”

“Now slide your cock and balls out of your slacks, show me if you really do have an absolute boner.

“Come in and lock the door Debbi, we are in the next room.” Sarah told her as she arrived moments later.

“Oh fuck, you two are incredible,” Debbi purred as she watched me licking and kissing Sarah’s ass with my balls and full on erection poking out of the tight opening in my slacks while Sarah slid it between two fingers in v-shape,.

“Fucking incredible,” she whispered as she tongue kissed Sarah while I continued licking and kissing her ass.

“I would love to give your man a blow job Sarah. Am I talking out of turn?,” Debbi smiled sarcastically referencing a conversation we had less than two weeks ago.

“You are not talking out of turn, I want to watch and join in,” Sarah replied.

“Tell me what foreplay you would like?,” Debbi whispered as we tongue kissed.

“Lick my nipples with your hand on Sarah’s ass. Kiss Sarah with your hand on my erection. Lick my balls. Suck my balls. Lick my cock.”

“I have never had a man as big as you. Even more exciting with his sexy lady watching and enjoying.”

“Stand with your back to the wall, let’s make it a three-way for you,” Sarah told us she took control.

Debbi was on her knees, my full on erection poking out at ninety-degrees as she went to work. Lick the underside of my erection, lick my balls, then suck and use her tongue on the tip of my erection.

“Your tum on is my turn baby,” Sarah told me as she watched Debbi. “And I am so turned on right now,” she whispered as she alternated tongue kissing me and licking and sucking my nipples.

I learnt long ago the best blow jobs or hand jobs are while standing. Magical, just magical while your lady is participating. Her tongue on mine as Debbi had me on the brink was sexual heaven. “Do you want Debbi to swallow,” Sarah whispered.

“Do you?,” Debbi teased. “Do you?’

“Oh fuck, so good, so fucking good, I moaned before I could answer and my knees buckled.

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The futa has a hot time with three MILFs while hoping her friend doesn’t discover the truth.

The World’s First Futa’s Daughters – Futa’s First Naughty Awakening

Chapter Three: Alyessa’s Afternoon of MILF Delights

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

August 21st, 2036 – Alyessa Howards

Three days after Ms. Evans revealed that Mrs. North, the reverend’s wife, was eager to fuck my futa-cock, I was trembling. I had an appointment to work in the Norths’ yard, mowing the lawn and trimming the hedges. I did it once a week for them to earn money to help buy college supplies. I was leaving for college next week.

This was my last chance.

I couldn’t believe that the reverend’s wife, the wholesome Mrs. North, wanted to enjoy my futa-cock. My secret was out. Mrs. Minx, my best friend’s mother, had spread the word to her friends. More than a few of the women in my small community had eyed me.

Had enjoyed my futa-cock.

Ms. Evans, of course, had given me that wonderful titty fuck, and Tessa Isaacs, the owner of The Polka Dot Dress, had cornered me in the changing room. I pounded her hard against the wall with a hand clamped over her mouth to keep her other customers from hearing our passion.

My dick throbbed, tucked between my thighs. I was fighting my erection. I still was in disbelief that the preacher’s wife would want to have sex with me. Reverend North was a caring man. I thought they had a great marriage, but…

I was learning that these MILFs had come of age when Becky Woodward, my futa-mother, was exploding in fame. For the last nineteen or so years, they had read about her exploits or watched her naughty acts. They’d seen her cheering naked at college football games, witnessed her fucking reporters on live interviews, and watched those naughty Japanese game shows she used to produce where contestants competed for the right to ride her futa-dick. Now that the first wave of my mother’s futa-daughters, like me, were coming of age, these women had the opportunity to live out their fantasies.

And I was the only futa in Jefferson, Oregon.

I reached the white picket fence of the Norths’ house. I trembled, staring at the two-story farmhouse, painted a light-blue. It had a wrap-around, covered porch like most of the houses, over a hundred and fifty years old. I swallowed then winced at the door opened.

“Alyessa,” Reverend North said. He had a smile on his face. He was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of khaki shorts that left his bony, white legs exposed. “How’s it going?”

“Fine, Reverend North,” I said. “You leaving?”

“Yep, I have to do the accounting for the church. But don’t worry, my wife and a few of her friends are home if you need anything.”

“Friends?” I asked. Ms. Evans implied she would be here when I arrived.

“Yes, yes, Mrs. Minx and Liddy Evans showed up for tea.” He opened the gate and passed me. “I’m sure they’ll let you join them before you get to work.”

“Yeah,” I said, a guilty wave washed through me even as my futa-dick swelled to its full girth, taped to my juicy snatch. My shaved pussy drenched my cock. There was just something exciting about a married woman. Something taboo and wrong about sliding into her.

They were mature and beautiful. They shouldn’t want my futa-dick, only their husband’s cock, but they craved me. I gave them something their husbands didn’t. Couldn’t. I swallowed, trembling. My heart thundered in my chest as I turned and faced the house.

The right thing would be to walk away.

I wanted to do the right thing, but…

My futa-dick throbbed, begging to be freed. Why was I still hiding it? Because of Jasmine? I was scared to tell my best friend the truth. I was hiding who I was from her, from everyone, for all my life. If Mrs. Minx hadn’t figured out what I was…

I would never have discovered the joys of an older woman’s passion.

The gate creaked open. I couldn’t walk away. I wanted this. Inside, I didn’t have to be ashamed of what I was. I could enjoy myself. I could have a nice time with the older women. My nipples throbbed in my tank top, my round tits jiggling in my sports bra as I gained the steps of the wooden porch and rang the old-fashioned doorbell.

A buzzer sounded.

The door ripped open. Mrs. North stood there naked. I gasped at the sight of her motherly face famed by her sleek, black hair. My eyes flicked down to those large, pillowy breasts. They were bigger than I thought, looking so soft, her dark-red nipples poking hard at me. They were three times as big as my own, looking so suckable. My eyes went lower to her dark bush hiding her pussy.

“Oh, you’re here,” moaned Mrs. North. “I can’t believe you’re a futa.”

“Yeah,” I said as the reverend’s wife pulled me to her. Her dark eyes were glassy.

Her arms went around me. She was taller than me, her breasts pressing into my upper chest. She hugged me tight, rocking me. “You’re going to change the world. Your mother is a miracle, you know that?”

I swallowed, my futa-dick throbbing.

“You’re both miracles from God,” she purred. “A new way for the world. I’m just so thrilled to experience it.”

I stared up at the married woman, my eyes blinking. “A… miracle. Me?”

“You,” she purred and the kissed me.

I melted against the reverend’s wife, kissing her with hunger. My tongue played with hers, my heart screaming in my chest. This was all so unexpected. I whimpered into her kiss, my lips working against hers while my pussy soaked my dick. I was so hard. My futa-cock throbbed, fighting against my panties and the costume tape holding it tucked between my thighs and pressed against my pussy.

Why was I doing this? Suffering? Why couldn’t I just be free? These women accepted me. Loved me. They thought I was a miracle. That I wasn’t a freak. It was wonderful. I felt so amazing as she pulled me into the room, her breasts rubbing at me through my tank top.

I realized that Mrs. Minx and Ms. Evans were watching, they were naked, the living room was strewn with their clothing. I kept kissing Mrs. North, her hands cupping my cheeks while my eyes darted around, realizing these three naughty women had stripped naked the moment Mr. North left.

“Mmm, that is hot,” Mrs. Minx moaned. My best friend’s mother squeezed her golden-tan breasts. The blonde MILF sunbathed nude to get that even gleam. That was how this all started.

“Yeah,” Ms. Evans groaned, her ebony tits round and delicious. She rubbed one hand between her thighs, fingering herself.

My dick throbbed harder.

Mrs. North broke our kiss. “Mmm, now we need to get you naked. I want to make love to one of God’s precious miracles.”

“Amen,” moaned Mrs. Minx, her fingers digging into her breasts.

I blushed and nodded, eager for it. I didn’t fight as Mrs. North grabbed the hem of my tank top. She pulled it up my body, the cloth rolling up my sides. I shuddered. This wicked heat washed through me. I groaned into our kiss then broke it so she could take off my top. My fiery hair spilled down around my shoulders. Then she pulled off my sports bra.

“Oh, my, what a ripe pair of breasts,” she moaned, grabbing my tits and squeezing them. I shuddered as the married MILF kneaded me. Her dark eyes smoldered. Her large tits swayed before her.

“The real treat’s in her panties,” moaned Mrs. Minx.

“Mmm, yes,” Mrs. North groaned.

She fell to her knees before me. I groaned as she tugged down my shorts, peeling the white, tight clothing off my hips and down my thighs. I shuddered, stepping out of them, my dick throbbing.

“It must be so painful for you,” she purred. “You have your cock tucked in there, trapped and aching to burst out.”

“I get used to it,” I lied.

“You shouldn’t,” she moaned, tugging down my rose-hued panties. I whimpered as she rolled them off my hips. She gasped at the side of my dick folded back and tucked between my thighs, soaked by my pussy juices. My sweet musk filled my nose. My freckled tits quivered.

She made a tsking sound of disgust and ripped away the first piece of tape. I whimpered, my dick twitching, barely held in place. Then she pulled the second. It swung out before her, almost smacking her in the face. Precum and pussy juices splattered across her features.

“A miracle,” she breathed. “Thank you, Lord, for sending these creatures to us.”

She swallowed the tip of my cock. I groaned at the feel of the reverend’s wife sucking on my dick. Her lips were sealed around my girth. Her tongue swiped around, tasting my precum and pussy juices. My snatch clenched as the pleasure shot down my cock.

I gasped, this sudden surge shooting through me. My pussy clenched. The heat brimmed in me. My head shook from side to side. I felt like I was on the verge of erupting. Of just firing my cum into her mouth.

“Mrs. North!” I whimpered. “I’m going to cum!”

She popped her mouth off. “Already?”

“You’re just that sexy, Anna,” Mrs. Minx moaned.

“Can’t have that,” Mrs. North said, staring up at me with glassy eyes. “I want you in my pussy! I need to feel a futa in me. I dreamed of it before I married Ken. Please, please, Alyessa, you have to make love to me with your miracle cock.”

“Yes,” I moaned, not fighting as the MILF leaned back, settling onto her Persian throw rug and pulling me down with her.

I fell to my knees between her spread-open thighs. The married woman brought my cock towards her black bush. Her labia peeked pink through the dark strands. Her juices coated them. I leaned over her, my round tits swaying. I whimpered as the tip of my clit-dick nudged into her bush. Her silky strands covered them.

I groaned at the wicked caress. She slid me through her bush to her hot folds. I groaned, leaning down over her, staring into her dark eyes. Such a look of awe appeared across her motherly features as she brought me to the entrance of her snatch.

I thrust into her married depths. I groaned as her hot flesh engulfed me. My back arched, the pleasure shooting through me. This heat spilled down my cock and flooded my cunt. I groaned as I dove deeper and deeper into her.

“Oh, Lord, yes!” she moaned, half in prayer and half in rapture. “Thank you for bringing Alyessa into this world, for allowing us to unite our passions.”

“Amen,” I moaned and then leaned over her, pressing my tits into hers as I kissed her on the mouth, her pussy clenching around my futa-dick.

I pumped away at her pussy, thrusting into her juicy, married snatch. This was so wrong. Our naked breasts rubbed together, nipples kissing as I pumped my futa-dick in and out of her snatch. I groaned, my pussy clenching. This heat surged through me. My eyes fluttered as my tongue danced with hers.

This heat billowed through me. I pumped away harder, faster. I rammed my cock in and out of her pussy, reveling in this delicious passion. Our tongues dueled while Ms. Evans and Mrs. Minx masturbated.

“Mmm, yes, yes, pump that cute ass up and down,” moaned my friend’s mother. The blonde MILF let out a shuddering moan. “Ram that dick into her pussy! Anna’s loving it!”

Mrs. North moaned her agreement into our kiss.

I broke it, staring into the eyes of the reverend’s wife. Her dark eyes brimmed with passion. She gripped my ass, her fingernails digging into my rump as I pumped my young futa-cock into her mature, juicy depths.

“You’re so big!” she moaned. “Oh, Alyessa, this is my dream! I never thought I would get to make love to a futa!”

“Enjoy it!” I gasped, thrusting harder, pleasure spilling through me.

“Yes, yes, enjoy it,” moaned Ms. Evans, my Black teacher plunging fingers deep into her pussy. Her round breasts jiggled.

“I am!” Mrs. North moaned, her pussy squeezing around my dick as I plunged into her. Then I pulled back, that wonderful friction transforming into wild pleasure. “Oh, Lord, thank you for the miracle of Alyessa and her clit-dick!”

“Thank you!” I moaned and, for the first time, I was thrilled to be a futa.

I was having this wild fun. I kissed her hard again, my orgasm building fast at the tip of my girl-dick. I plundered Mrs. North’s married pussy hard and fast. I shuddered, my cunt clenching as the heat built and built in me.

I couldn’t take much more of this delicious, mature twat around my cock. Mrs. North felt too amazing. She had such a hot grip on my dick. She squeezed and massaged it as I plundered into her, swelling that delicious ache.

“I’m going to cum!” I moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” howled the married MILF. “Flood me, Alyessa! Unleash your passion!”

“Pump all that spunk into her!” Mrs. Minx moaned. “Then I’m going to lick her clean.”

The sight of the blonde MILF licking her lips set me off. My clit-dick erupted before I could stop it. I plunged my spurting cock to the hilt in Mrs. North’s pussy. The reverend’s wife gasped, her eyes squeezing shut.

Then her pussy spasmed around my dick.

As the pleasure swelled through me, my cock erupting hard and fast, I groaned. This was incredible. Her pussy writhed around my shaft. She milked me. She drew out my spunk. It fired deep into her twat. It flooded across her. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

Delight spilled through my body. Jizz pumped out of my futa-dick over and over. Mrs. North squealed around my cock, bucking beneath me as I pumped her pussy full of my cum. I groaned, my back arching, my snatch convulsing.

“Mrs. North!” I groaned as I fired that final blast of cum into her. My orgasm died into buzzing bliss.

“Mmm, that was so hot!” Mrs. Minx moaned, ripping her fingers out of her pussy. “Come on, get off of her, I want to lick Anna clean.”

“Really?” I gasped, shocked by that.

I rose off Mrs. North, my softening cock sliding out of her pussy. I gained my trembling feet and stepped back a few times. Mrs. Minx fell between Mrs. North’s thighs. The reverend’s wife gasped, her back arching.

Mrs. Minx ate my cum out of her.

“Oh, wow,” gasped Mrs. North. “Mmm, that’s it. Lick my pussy, Maddy!”

My jaw dropped. Seeing the reverend’s wife getting eaten out by a woman, enjoying lesbian sex, was somehow more shocking than her wanting to fuck my futa-dick. My cock twitched at the sight, growing harder and harder.

Then I was really blown away when Ms. Evans knelt behind Mrs. Minx. My eyes almost fell out of my sockets as my former teacher nuzzled her lips into Mrs. Minx’s shaved pussy and licked. All three MILFs were engaging in such naughty, wicked, lesbian delights.

My dick swelled hard. I gained my second wind.

“Oh, Lord, yes!” moaned Mrs. North as she squirmed on the floor.

“Mmm, you taste good, Maddy,” Ms. Evans purred, her hips wiggling.

My eyes were locked on her curly, black bush hiding her pussy. I fell to my knees in a trance. My pale cock smacked her dark rump, the cracking sound mixing with the sounds of pussy licking and women moaning in lesbian passion.

My futa-dick slid down her flesh, my pink tip nuzzling down her ebony skin. I pressed into her wiry bush. I groaned at the feel of her. She wiggled her hips, giving me the invitation to slide right into her depths.

“Ms. Evans, such a naughty teacher,” I purred as my hands slid up her breasts. I gripped her tits, squeezing those round mounds.

“I am,” she groaned into Mrs. Minx’s pussy.

“Fuck her, Alyessa!” Mrs. North panted. She squirmed on the floor, her breasts jiggling. They were pillowy and soft.

I thrust into my former teacher’s pussy.

She groaned as my futa-dick slid into her. My crotch smacked into her rump. Her butt-cheeks rippled. My tits heaved. I squeezed her breasts, kneading those firm, round pair. She shuddered, her pussy stirring around my cock, massaging me with that wonderful silk.

I stared down past my quivering breasts and watched my dick emerge from her pussy coated in her juices. I shuddered as her twat clung to my flesh, squeezing around me. Juices flooded down my thighs, hot and sticky.

She felt amazing.

I thrust back into her. I buried to the hilt in my teacher’s twat. She groaned, her pussy squeezing around my cock. I moaned as I pumped away at her. I reveled being inside her. Older women were so sexy. So hot.

I wanted to fuck every MILF in our town.

They would all love my futa-cock.

“Yes, yes, yes, pound her pussy, dear,” Mrs. North moaned, both her hands gripping Mrs. Minx’s blonde hair. My friend’s mom feasted on Mrs. North’s pussy, licking out my cum. “Mmm, make a yummy treat.”

“God, yes,” panted Ms. Evans.

She wiggled her head and Mrs. Minx squealed. I shuddered, loving this delight. I fucked my sexy teacher as she ate my friend’s mom who devoured the reverend’s wife. It was a naughty chain of feminine pleasure.

My futa-dick throbbed. My orgasm swelled as I plundered Ms. Evan’s pussy. I thrust faster, harder into her. I stirred her up, her juicy flesh clinging to me. My ovaries grew tighter, a fresh load of futa-cum brimming in there.

I hoped I had bred her. That would be so hot.

“Ms. Evans,” I moaned. “Ooh, I’m going to fire so much cum into you. I might just breed you.”

“Mmm, give her a miracle!” gasped Mrs. North. “That’s so hot! Yes, yes, do it!”

I watched in awe as the reverend’s wife bucked and shuddered. It was obvious she was cumming hard on Mrs. Minx’s lips. Mrs. North gripped the blonde’s hair, her tits heaving as she thrashed on the ground, her pants exploding through the air.

“Lick my pussy! Yes, yes! Lick up all my cream!”

“Ooh, do it, Mrs. Minx!” I moaned, fucking Ms. Evans’s pussy harder. I was inspired by this naughty sight.

My dick ached and throbbed. The pleasure surged through me. Every thrust brought me closer and closer to exploding. My heart thundered in my chest. This heat swelled through me, threatening to drown me. I licked my lips, my tits heaving before me as I fucked Ms. Evans.

My hands kneading her tits worked down those plump mounds to find her nipples. She gasped into Mrs. Minx’s pussy as I twisted them. The MILF thrust her hips back, working her pussy up and down my shaft.

“Oh, you naughty thing!” she groaned. “Ooh, you’re going to make me cum.”

“It’s the best!” whimpered Mrs. North. “Cumming is the Lord’s gift to women! We need to give each other so many orgasms! And you have… You have your cock, Alyessa! It’s how special you are!”

“Yes!” Mrs. Minx moaned. “So suck my clit, Liddy! Fucking make me cum!”

The blonde MILF kept licking Mrs. North. The reverend’s wife bucked on the floor. It was clear she shuddered through another orgasm. My friend’s mom wiggled her tan ass as Ms. Evans feasted. I heard my teacher sucking on something.

On Mrs. Minx’s clit?

I bet so.

My clit-dick throbbed in my teacher’s depths. I tugged on her nipples and thrust hard and fast into her depths. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. I was coming closer and closer to breeding Ms. Evan. To pumping her full of my jizz.

“Liddy, fucking, yes!” Mrs. Minx howled, her head snapping up from between Mrs. North’s thighs. “That’s it! Fuck!”

I gasped, witnessing juices gushing out of Mrs. Minx’s pussy. She coated Ms. Evans’s cheeks. More cream spilled down Mrs. Minx’s tanned thighs. The scent of her sweet musk filled my nose. I thrust hard into Ms. Evans.

“You squirted!” I gasped.

“Liddy’s amazing!” Mrs. Minx moaned, her back arched. “Oh, yes, yes, keep sucking my clit!”

I buried into Ms. Evan’s pussy, my dick on the verge of erupting. As I drew back my futa-cock, my teacher’s cunt went wild. She moaned, voice muffled by the blonde MILF’s cunt. I shuddered, my teacher cumming about my cock.

Sucking at my futa-dick.

“You want me to breed you?” I howled and buried back into her depths.

My dick erupted. My cum fired into Mrs. Evan’s depths. The pleasure screamed through me, slamming into my mind. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision. This heady rush surged through me. Dizzy rapture spilled over my mind.

Ecstasy washed out of my pussy.

My teacher’s cunt milked my dick.

“Pump all that futa-seed in me!” my teacher moaned. “Breed me, Alyessa!”

“Breed her!” moaned Mrs. North. She licked her lips, her hands kneading her large tits.

“Oh, that’s hot,” Mrs. Minx panted.

“Uh-huh,” I moaned.

Ms. Evan’s pussy wrung out my cock. I groaned as her writhing flesh worked out every drop of my cum. My head spun dizzily around me. My eyes fluttered. I gripped her, savoring this incredible delight spilling through me.

I loved cumming in a MILF’s pussy. Older women were the best.

“Oh, Alyessa,” panted Ms. Evans. “Mmm, you flooded me.”

“Uh-huh,” I panted as I pulled out of Ms. Evan’s pussy.

Mrs. North sat up, smiling from her orgasm. I was dizzy from my second orgasm, my cheeks burning. I stumbled back and sank down in a recliner, my breasts heaving, my red hair swaying about my flushed face.

“Damn,” I groaned, fanning myself and watching my cum leaking out of Ms. Evan’s snatch. My pearly jizz stained her dark bush.

“Mmm, I have to eat you!” panted Mrs. North. “Come sit on my face, Liddy.”

“Oh, yes!” my teacher moaned. She lifted her face from Mrs. Minx’s cunt and moved over.

I shook my head, watching in disbelieve as the reverend’s wife and my teacher fell into a sixty-nine, both eating pussy, Mrs. North devouring my cum out of Ms. Evan’s twat. My cock, twitched, growing hard again, the pressure aching at the tip.

I wasn’t my futa-mother, Becky. I couldn’t fuck and fuck.

“Mmm, I hope you have something left in the tank for me,” Mrs. Minx purred. She backed towards me, shaking that golden-tan rump at me, her pussy glistening from Ms. Evan’s licking.

“Need a few minutes,” I panted, my body buzzing from my orgasm.

“Mmm, just think about sliding into this hole,” the blonde MILF said. She parted her butt-cheeks, the finger of her right hand sliding down her crack to her brown, wrinkled asshole. She pressed the tip in and whimpered.

My dick sprang hard in a flash.

“Really?” I gasped.

“You’re all nice and lubed up by Liddy’s juices,” the MILF moaned as she fingered her sphincter. “I want it. I want to feel that big futa-cock reaming my asshole.”

I groaned, the moans of Mrs. North and Ms. Evans filling the air. I flicked to the two MILF’s sixty-nining, ebony flesh rubbing on ivory. My dick twitched and ached. I thought I was empty, but I wanted more.

“I love being a futa,” I moaned as I slipped off the chair.

“Wonderful,” moaned Mrs. Minx. “Just slide that cock into me.”

I fell to my knees before her, my cock smacking into her rump. Pleasure echoed through the room, mixing with that naughty sound. Her fingers dug into her butt-cheeks, keeping them spread open for me. I smeared pussy cream across her rump as I moved my cock into position.

I never even imagined I would get this treat. I pressed my cock against her butt-hole, my heart screaming in my chest. I bit my lip, my pussy dripping juices down my thighs. I rubbed my futa-dick against her asshole, drinking in the feel of her backdoor.

“Fuck my ass, Alyessa!” she moaned.

“Yes, Mrs. Minx!” I moaned and pressed my cock forward.

I groaned as my dick pushed against her anal ring. Her sphincter widened. That brown hole swelled and swelled. It swallowed my cock. This new sensation, this velvety grip of her asshole, engulfed my cock. I slid into her bowels.

My pussy clenched as the pleasure flowed down my shaft. It was different from what I was used to. This hot, tight grip that had me feeling dizzy and light-headed. I groaned, shaking my head. My heart pounded in my chest as I sank deeper and deeper into her.

She squeezed her bowels around me. It was different from pussy. Not as wet, though it had a juicy feel, a rougher delight from cunt. Not that silky slide. It was tight the entire way, too. I groaned as she whimpered, her back arching, blonde hair swaying about her shoulders.

“Damn, Alyessa! “she groaned. “Goddamn, you’re hung! Ooh, you got that futa-dick in my asshole!”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my shaved pussy lips pressing against her rump. The feel of her tanned ass on my labia sent tingles rippling through me.

Cream ran down my thighs.

I drew back my cock and then slammed into her again. I buried into her again and again. I pumped my clit-dick over and over into her bowels. She whimpered and moaned. Her asshole gripped me. That velvety delight massaged the tip of my cock. Pleasure spilled down it, making my pussy feel juicier and juicier.

“Yes, yes, yes, pound me!” she moaned. “Oh, that’s good! Fuck my asshole, Alyessa!”

“I am, Mrs. Minx!” I said, awe thick in my voice as my freckled breasts bounced before me. “Oh, wow, it feels incredible. You feel incredible.”

Her bowels squeezed around my dick. This wild ache sent dizzying lust spilling through me. I groaned, my pussy dripping juices down my thighs. This heat spilled over me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. The heat surged through me. I gripped her hips, pounding her. I buried my cock into her depths again and again.

This delicious heat washed through my flesh again and again. My dick throbbed in her bowels while my pussy juices ran down my thighs. Her velvety grip swelled the ache at my cock’s tip. That pressure needed to explode out of me.

“I’m going to flood your bowels, Mrs. Minx!”

“Good!” she moaned. She threw a look over her shoulder, her blue eyes glassy. “Just pound me! Ooh, I love it! You’re such a naughty futa!”

I grabbed my breasts, squeezing and kneading them as I fucked her. I twisted my nipples as I drove my cock over and over into her. My labia smacked into her rump again and again. Naughty tingles of pleasure shot through me while my dick throbbed in her bowels’ grip.

My eyes flicked to Ms. Evans and Mrs. North. The reverend’s wife gripped my teacher’s dark rump. The pair moaned and gasped, feasting on each other with such passion. I couldn’t believe that they were getting so wild. That they were so naughty.

“Anna!” whimpered Ms. Evans. “Yes, yes, lick all that cum out of me! Mmm, I love eating your pussy.”

I shuddered. Loved… Did they do this a lot?

My head grew dizzy as the pair writhed together. I felt like I didn’t know my town at all. It was so hot. These beautiful MILFs were doing naughty things with each other, and I was joining the fun. I was using my cock to give them such rapture.

I thrust harder, faster. I pounded into my friend’s mom hard. I drove into Mrs. Minx bowels with all my strength, twisting my nipples. The ache grew and grew at the tip of my cock. I shuddered, coming closer to my eruption.

My pussy dripped juices down my thighs.

My ovaries brimmed with my cum.

I tugged hard on my nipples. Electricity shot down to my pussy. I whimpered, my fiery hair dancing about my head. I shuddered as my orgasm swelled and swelled. I breathed in the wonderful musk of all our pussies, fanning my excitement.

We were sharing this wild passion.

Moans echoed as we all approached our orgasms. Mine was just a few strokes away. I plundered Mrs. Minx’s bowels with hard strokes, gasping, twisting my hard nipples. My pussy clenched. My ovaries quivered.

“Yes!” Mrs. Minx howled. “Oh, Alyessa, you’re amazing!”

“Wonderful,” whimpered Mrs. North. “A miracle!”

“I am!” I gasped, so thankful to be a futa.

I buried into Mrs. Minx’s asshole. My cum erupted. Pleasure shot through me. It slammed through my body. My pussy convulsed, juices gushing down my thighs as I pumped the MILF full of all my cum.

“You sweet thing!” gasped Mrs. Minx, her bowels writhing around my futa-dick. “Oh, yes, yes, give me all that jizz!”

“Then I’ll lick her clean!” gasped Mrs. North. “Ooh, Liddy, yes, yes! I’m cumming! You know what I love!”

I groaned, my futa-dick spurting blast after blast of cum into Mrs. Minx’s bowels while my teacher squealed. All of us were cumming. We were all filling the living room with our gasps and moans. Rapture and ecstasy slammed through me.

I threw back my head as my orgasm carried me to such a height. Stars burst across my vision. I drank in the bliss, hanging at the peak of my climax. I clawed it, wanting to stay there. It was rapture for one moment of perfection.

Then it died.

“Mrs. Minx,” I moaned, leaning over her, her bowels milking my futa-cock dry.

“Yes, yes, yes!” the MILF howled.

“Anna!” gasped Ms. Evan’s squirming atop the reverend’s wife.

I quivered there, my dick spurting the last blast of cum into Mrs. Minx’s asshole when the front door burst open. I threw a panicked looked, expecting to see Mr. North striding in and finding the orgy in his living room.

Instead, it was my friend, Jasmine, her blonde hair bouncing about her excited face. “Oh, my god, Alyessa, why are you ignoring your phone and…?” Her words trailed off. “Mom! Alyessa! What… what…?”

“Oh, honey, no,” groaned Mrs. Minx, her bowels clenching around my cock.

“Jasmine,” I gasped, ripping out of her mother’s asshole, my dick bobbing before her.

My friend stared at my dick. Her jaw dropped. Then she whirled around and fled without saying a word, slamming the door behind her. My stomach dropped. This wave of shameful guilt swept over me. She was the last person I wanted to catch me like this.

“Oh, shit,” Mrs. Minx groaned.

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November 12nd, 2045 – Alyessa Howards

“They made me realize that I wasn’t a freak,” I told Adelia as the cameras streamed our interview out to the world as I talked about that day seven years ago. “That I was something special. It gave me peace. It let me enjoy myself.”

Adelia nodded her head. She had such lovely, coffee-brown skin. She was a MILF. She had borne one of my sisters, who was off to college, or so I’d heard. My dick tingled. I put my hand on her thigh, feeling her warmth.

She smiled back.

“Did you breed any of those women?” she asked. “You thought you might have bred Ms. Bates.” Ms. Bates was the pseudonym I used for Ms. Evans.

I winked at Adelia. “I’m not the only futa in Jefferson any longer. I have a few daughters of my own. Nothing to rival my mother, of course.”

Adelia threw back her head and laugh. “That’s still wonderful.”

I did breed Ms. Evans that summer. When I came back for Christmas break, I was ecstatic to find out. I didn’t breed the reverend’s wife, and I never had sex with Mrs. Minx again, but there were a few other MILFs in the community that were eager. I left a baby growing in Tessa Isaacs that break. “In fact, I just found out I’m going to be a mother again.”

The audience applauded. I smiled at them, loving the attention.

“So, what about your friend, Marybeth?” Adelia asked when the clapping died down, using the pseudonym I gave for Jasmine.

“Well, I’m afraid, if anyone wants to know what happened, they’ll have to read the book. I can’t give away all the good bits.”

Her hand patted mine, squeezing it. “Maybe you could give me a private reading?”

I winked at her.

“Well,” she said, straightening, “it has been a pleasure, Alyessa.” She glanced at the cameras. “You can buy her book, Accepting Being Futa in a Post Becky World, in the online store of your choice. It’s available as an ebook or a physical copy for those Luddites out there who love paper.”

A few women giggled in the crowd.

“Thank you all for watching. I hope you have a wonderful week.”

The lights on the camera’s died. I survived my first interview. My futa-dick was eager for the other.

“So, what did happen with your friend?” Adelia asked, her hand sliding higher and higher up my thigh.

I grinned at her.

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August 21st, 2036

I caught up with Jasmine at the park, scared and trembling all at the same time. It was a small swath of green grass near the center of the tiny town. She was sitting on a bench beneath a wisteria tree, staring down at her phone.

“Hey,” I said, slinking up to her.

Her eyes flicked up at me, blue and distant. She then darted down to my crotch. I didn’t tuck my futa-cock between my thighs during my hasty dressing at Mrs. North’s house; I was done with hiding who I was. The bulge was a little obvious, even without me being hard.

“So… you’re a futa,” she said, her feet rubbing in the dirt.

I nodded.

“You didn’t tell me?” There was true pain in her voice. In her eyes. They brimmed as they stared at me.

“Sorry,” I said. I edged closer to her. “I was afraid.”

“Why?” She bolted to her feet. “Have I ever done anything in my life that made you think I wouldn’t be supportive of you? That I wouldn’t be your friend if you didn’t tell me?”

I swallowed. I lowered my head. “No.”

“Then why, Alyessa?”

I flinched at the pain in her voice. My right foot furrowed a trench into the dirt. My heart beat so fast, screaming through me. I had to say something, but my tongue just felt so heavy. It didn’t want to work. I didn’t want to admit the truth.

“So that’s it?” she demanded. “Eighteen years of friendship, and you won’t even talk to me? I thought we could share everything!”

She marched up into my face and poked me in the chest.

I stumbled back, her fingernail biting into my sternum. I winced. Tears burned in my eyes.

“Nothing? Is that all I meant to you?”

I shook my head. “I… I… I didn’t know how to tell you without admitting it to myself.”

“To yourself?”

I looked up at her. “I just wanted to be normal.”

“You are normal!” She stamped her foot. “There’s nothing weird about futas. I know adults might think they’re weird, but you’re not. You’re just you, Alyessa.”

I rubbed my arm.

“Were you going to pretend your whole life? Were you going to fake that you…?” Her eyes widened. “You don’t even like boys, do you?”

“No,” I admitted.

“All those time we talked about kissing cute boys, you were thinking about kissing my mom? Or Ms. Evans and Mrs. North?”

I nodded my head. “I like women. Especially older women. They’re…” I trailed off, remembering that one of those women was her mother. I stared at my friend. “I’m sorry I lied to you. I didn’t know how to tell you, and the longer it went, the worst I knew it would be, so I kept hiding it. I kept pretending to be something I’m not. But…”

I drew in a deep breath.

“I’m a futa, Jasmine. I’m so sorry for lying to you. I get that you hate me.”

“I don’t hate you,” she muttered. Then she balled up her fist and punched me in the shoulder.

“Owe,” I gasped, rubbing it.

“That’s for fucking my mother!” she said. “Eww, is that why she had to change the sheets when I was taking a shower a few days ago? Did you and her?”

“Well…”

“Oh, gross,” she groaned. “That’s my bed!”

“I won’t do it with her any longer,” I said. “I mean, I think she just wanted to fuck a futa. It didn’t matter who.”

“Yeah, most girls are like that,” muttered Jasmine. Then she gave a look. “Do you want to fuck me.? I mean…” Her cheeks went red. “You’ve seen me mostly naked!”

“You’re my friend,” I said. “God, it’s not like I want to bone every girl in the world.”

“Your mother does.”

“I’m not her,” I said. “I’m Alyessa. I’m myself. I like older women. I’m sorry I fucked your mother. I get if you hate me or something.”

She puffed out her cheeks, her blonde hair dancing around her shoulders. “I kinda want to hate you but…”

“But…”

She flung herself at me, hugging me tight. “We’re friends. Friends stick together, even when one of them does something colossally stupid.”

I stood there stunned. My arms twitched. I couldn’t believe this was happening. They went around her, hugging her. I held my friend tight to me. My eyes squeezed shut. She accepted me, too. She didn’t hate me. She had every right to.

Tears burned my eyes. “Jasmine,” I croaked. “I… I…”

“Oh, don’t start crying,” she whimpered. “I’ll cry, too, and I’m not wearing tear-resistant mascara. I’ll look like a mess.”

“That’s what you’re concerned about right now?” I gasped.

“Well, I was going to hook up with Carter in an hour,” she said, shivering. “You know, one little fling before we go off to college.”

I smiled. “Right, I wouldn’t want to make you look like a mess.” I hugged her tighter. “Thank you, Jasmine. I don’t deserve this.”

“I know,” she said, rocking me. “But this is going to give me big-time bucks to cash in when I fuck up next time. You can’t be mad at me for my first big screw-up at college.”

“Deal,” I said, unable to help the joy bursting through me.

Maybe if I was my mother, I’d be fucking Jasmine hard on the ground right now, but I wasn’t Becky Woodward. I was Alyessa Howard, a futa who had a thing for MILFs. I bet there would be a few of them at college.

It was enough that Jasmine and I were just best friends forever. I was glad I hadn’t ruined anything.

“Just don’t… with my mother, okay?” Jasmine said as she broke away.

“I won’t,” I told her.

“I better keep an eye on her when you’re around,” she muttered, hooking her arm around mine. “I trust you. Now, come on, I need your advice on what I’m going to wear.”

I smiled as we walked off. It felt nice not having to tuck my cock, to be free and open about who I was. No one should be ashamed of the true person they were. Those they love should accept them, support them, care for them.

That was the world I wanted. A world I hoped my futa-mother was building.

The END of This Story of the Daughters of World’s First Futa

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Max visits Cindy,Nina , & then Sonia

Lick my ass Nina !Max exclaimed while Lynn sucked his cock . The two mothers were his sex slaves as were their 20 year old daughters Raven & Cindy who were bffs . Lynn was deepthroating Max’s giant penis as Carol who was carrying a tray of drinks joined them while they had fun in the dungeon kitchen . Both matronly sluts were on their knees satisfying their Master . Carol who was wearing her lime green thong bikini & spiked heels had been summoned thru a text to join them in the basement dungeon. Earlier she was tanning by the pool .

Carol rubbed her clit as she watched Lynn & Nina share her son/master’s cock & balls , she came just as Max drained his juices all over their faces . Both Lynn & Nina were covered in facial man goo . So Max had both sluts crawl to the bathroom , where he first pissed all over their faces and then had Carol do the same .

Chapter 1- Max visits Nina & Cindy at their Home

Nina Rogers was blowing Max on the living room sofa , he had dropped by earlier & now it was her responsibility to get him hard . Cindy would be joining them later . Max had told her cuckold hubby Ernie to get scarce , so she didnt know where he was. There was a lesbian porno playing on the televison, as she raised her eyes & head she recognized it . It was she and Carol (Max’s mom 69ing ) , it was about two weeks ago and both of them were entertaining Max after a rather intense bsm session , where they were both fisted , collared, leashed , spanked, ballgagged , buttplugged & photographed. Nina’s husband especially enjoyed the photos of her being pissed on by her master , these were taken by Carol who was quite the photographer.

Nina swallowed the massive cumload just as Cindy walked in the door. Her sexy daughter immediately disrobed & joined them on the sofa , where mom immediately began licking her daughter’s cunt as Max her Master fucked her pussy doggy-style.

For Cindy her mom’s tongue felt amazing on her clitoris, she was only slightly better than Raven’s mom Lynn who had eaten her out at master’s dungeon just the other day. Nina was having her pussy stretched & gaped , it felt so good that Max creampied her , just as Cindy orgasmed from the pussylicking she was receiving . Cindy ate the jism out of her mom’s cunt & then Max grabbed both whores by their hair & led them to the nearest washroom where both received their well deserved pissfacials . He told Nina to call Ernie, he could come home & clean the piss off the floor with a mop . He was going back to his place he smirked. He’d call them when he needed to use them sexually again.

Chapter 2

Carol was licking Raven’s pussy as Max fucked Lynn up the ass , all the ladies were in bdsm gear , collars , leashes & spiked heels . Earlier in the day before anyone else arrived he had fucked Carol (mom ) up the ass & then came all over her face. Then he had her lick his ass while he smoked a joint, before they took a bath together,

Around 2pm Raven & her mom Lynn arrived & now Max was having even more Anal fun . He creampied Lynn’s ass & then Raven ate out her mom’s shithole , while he fisted Carol’s cunt. Once Lynn’s ass was clean , he had Lynn eat Carol’s pussy while Raven deepthroated his long knob. Raven nearly drowned in jism as Max exploded in her mouth , Carol orgasmed from Lynn’s magical tonguing. So they switched positions again, Carol was riding her son’s dick , just as Lynn (who was on top) 69ed with Raven . Again all reached bliss , before Max told all three whores to crawl on all fours to the bathroom . Max urinated all over his their whore faces & they thanked him for doing so .

Chapter 3

Joyce enjoyed fucking Sonia (Arthur’s mom ) Joyce immensely with her strapon , Max had insisted they fuck at Sonia’s today, Charlie, Sonia’s cuckold hubby, was filming the action today , Joan Jones was on her knees licking Master Max’s nuts as they watched (Sonia in pain & ecstasy) as Joyce fucked Sonia up the ass with a 12inch strapon dildo. . Joan was now deepthroating Max as he watched intently from the sidelines, as Charlie focused in on his wife’s facial expresion of contentment . His friend Arthur in the meantime was screwing his fat submissive Olga , missionary style ( in the other bedroom ) .

As Joan ate his cumload , Max had a great idea . He went in the other bedroom & dragged OLGA out who had just been creampied by Arthur & for old times sake he had Sonia eat her son’s jism out of Olga’s pussy, while Joyce kept pounding Sonia’s ass ruthlessly. Sonia hadnt lost her touch or taste for her son’s cum . Maybe Max thought , if he got bored of Sonia , he’d return her to her rightful owner (Arthur) he smirked. As Sonia savoured her son’s jism he decided he’d be in the final scene & put on a mask & started by spanking Sonia over his knee & because she was a cumslut without any morals , he pissed on her face & hair right there in the middle of her living room , Max laughed ,they’d definitely need a carpet shampooer after this one . Meanwhile Charlie kept filming he knew he’d jerk off to this film and his wife Sonia would probably give him a golden shower as they watched the humiliating spectacle.

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A white rich girl gets seduced by a black woman and experiences her first-time having sex.

Rose wasn’t happy about being wet or dragged away from her friends to another room and then down a flight of stairs. The person who pulled her to an isolated part of the house was a tall beautiful black woman with black hair that fell to her shoulders with a wave. Her dark brown eyes hinted at something within them that Rose couldn’t see. The girl was good when she wanted to be and would never hurt anyone. On the other hand, she did like corrupting young girls until they became willing sex slaves. She had a talent for spotting a girl’s hidden desires and then twisting them around to seduce them.

The girl was a copy of Agnes, an escaped slave that Belinda seduced in 1832. On a cold night in November, she was born into slavery on a Georgia plantation to parents who were also slaves. The man that owned Agnes was a cruel man that used his female slaves as his whores. She ran away because he showed interest in wanting to bed her, and Agnes didn’t want to end up like the other slaves. She was only sixteen when she ran away, and it was two years later when Belinda found her.

Anyone near or within the house could have a clone made of them with their thoughts along with their body. Everyone within Belinda’s home thought they were the actual person and not clones. The real Agnes had spent a week with Belinda before being dropped off somewhere safe where she wouldn’t be a slave again. For the rest of her life, she lived happily in a tropical village and had a love affair with a girl there.

Agnes shared the same personality as her human counterpart, but her style of dress and some of her sexual interests had changed over the years. The Agnes of today is a lot kinkier from exploring her sexuality over nearly two centuries. The house kept things modern by having a magical store where the clones could keep up with today’s styles. Rose along with her friends already had clones made out of them that would be used to seduce future girls into lesbian sex.

The difference between Agnes and Rose was like night and day. Agnes wore a white tank top that was thin enough to see an outline of her nipples and tight blue jeans. She never wore a bra because her breasts would stay perky forever. In all the years she had been alive, Agnes never aged a day, and her ass was just as perfect as it had always been.

The stylish black dress Rose wore made it evident that she came from money and had a princess-like vibe about her. The high heels that she had on lifted her ass while making her legs look longer. Rose’s blonde hair was braided and hung over her right shoulder in a ponytail. When she was nervous, she sometimes would play with her hair for comfort, and she was playing with it now.

Rose’s friends gave her the nickname Elsa because she resembled the princess from that Disney movie. She secretly envied that character and wished she could let it go as she did. Her mother raised her to be proper and act in a certain way. She didn’t just envy Elsa but also her friend Sarah for her freedom to be reckless.

Rose watched Sarah earlier that night going into the bathroom with a guy and followed them in to witness her friend sucking the man dick in a stall. Rose tried to imagine herself giving that guy a blowjob but didn’t have enough sexual experience to do so. She was still a virgin who only went as far as kissing the men she was dating while desiring to do a whole lot more.

Rose’s mother brainwashed her with the value of how a proper girl should behave. She was too afraid to go against her teaching to be comfortable enough to act out. She wanted to have sex, but a proper girl waited until she was married before doing that. Her submissive personality came out whenever her mother was around and did whatever she wanted.

She sometimes secretly masturbated to porn but felt shameful afterward. She liked playing with her small breasts before moving her hand down to her pussy to make herself cum. No matter how much she enjoyed it, the act always felt wrong and unladylike.

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Agnes watched Rose with much interest and could see all of the secrets that she was hiding. Her talent of seeing a girl’s desire was less than a skill but was more a magical ability. She had sensed everything sexual about her and even what kind of porn she liked to watch. Agnes could see that she would not have to work too hard twisting this girl’s desire around to seduce her. The girl has a fetish that she could use against her, and soon the girl would be all hers.

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The room that they were in had a table by a door leading to somewhere Rose knew not. The house constantly changed for each girl to set up their seduction, and the following rooms were for her. The clones knew that their home was magical, and it gave them everything they needed to stay alive. The house didn’t tell them to seduce anyone but left it up to them to choose. The knowledge of their prey was implanted in their heads to help them pull off their seduction. They were all women with a strong sex drive that desired only women.

“Why did you bring me down here?” Rose asked while playing with her hair while pretending that she was annoyed by it.

“To ask you some questions,” Agnes replied without emotion.

“What questions would those be? If it is what I am thinking of, then the answer would be no, and I have no interest in doing that. A proper girl would never do those types of things and would wait until they are married to a man before doing so,” Rose said with a bitchy rich girl tone to her voice.

Rose wasn’t sure if she was trying to convince the woman that she was straight or herself. Rose did consider herself to be straight with some bi-curious mix in with it. She had fantasized about girls before, but it wasn’t what a proper girl did. It didn’t go along with what her mother drilled inside her head, so Rose ignored them. Her mom had her whole life planned out right down to the man she would marry and her wedding too. It wasn’t a specific man she had in mind as long the man had money her mother would try to get them together. The only thing Rose had to worry about was saying, “I do,” and spreading her legs for her husband on her wedding night.

Rose crossed her arms against her chest like it would shield her from this woman and knew if she wanted her, there would be nothing that she could do about it from happening. The girl had a more athletic build than she did and could take her in a fight. They were alone, with no one around to hear her if she started to scream. The girl never showed any signs that she intended that, and it was Rose’s desires that were frightening her. When she heard Agnes laugh at what she said, she soon felt foolish by her words.

“I was going to ask you what your name was. I already knew that you were straight. Well, I should say straightish. I am Agnes, and don’t worry about being alone with me because I would never touch anyone who wasn’t willing,” Agnes said with a smile as she stared into Rose’s eyes.

“My name is Rose, and what do you mean straightish?” Rose said, a little puzzled.

“I can see in your eyes there is a burning question that you are dying to get answered. Am I a lesbian? Women are beautiful with those lustful breasts and a nice little ass that could make any girl wet from excitement. How could you not but feel desire for them? Tell me your dirty little secret and get it off your chest. We are alone down here, and your friends will never know that you are a little bi-curious,” Agnes said with excitement as she was getting off making Rose squirm from revealing her secrets.

Rose wanted to deny that what Agnes said wasn’t the truth, but she could no longer lie about it. She didn’t know how Agnes knew this and wondered if the girl was some kind of mind reader. Rose figured it must be something more realistic, like telltale signs that only a lesbian could see, and gave out all the right signals to her. She was too scared to admit that she was right and stood there in silence.

“Don’t feel shameful for what you are feeling, and it is only natural to feel this way. The truth will set you free, and now tell me about your desires,” Agnes said sweetly but in a seductive voice.

Rose started talking before realizing she was revealing to a stranger that she felt some desire for women. There was something in her voice that was so damn alluring and almost hypnotic that she couldn’t help herself. Rose admitted that she sexually admired women and wondered what it would be like to be with one.

“That isn’t all is it? I bet you masturbated while watching lesbian porn, and you enjoyed it. You have to hide that side of you, and do you know why? I do because it is written all over your face. They raised you to be a proper little princess, and princesses don’t act like a whore, do they? I can see in your eyes that you want to be bad, but you are too afraid to go beyond just watching. Watching lets you live out your desires without losing your precious virginity and proving that you are still a proper little girl to the world,” Agnes said with a devilish smile and a mocking undertone in her voice.

Rose couldn’t believe that this woman knew things about her that even her friends didn’t know. Rose was careful in keeping her private life private, yet this woman knew what she did alone in her room. Rose did masturbate watching porn when no one else was around and when she wasn’t alone did so with the sound off. She had to be proper around people, just like how her mother trained her to be but wished she could be free from that life.

Agnes walked into the next room but left the door open for Rose. Rose wasn’t sure what to do besides follow Agnes into that room. It had what Rose first thought were four windows, and they were ten feet apart on two different walls. There was a door on the other side of the room and had a table by it. Agnes was looking through one of those windows, and curiosity made Rose take a peek.

What Rose saw shocked and excited her from seeing an intimate event unfold in front of her eyes. She figured that these windows weren’t windows at all but were two-way mirrors. She watched as a woman was showering, and her body had soapy residue all over it. Rose couldn’t stop staring at the woman’s breasts with her hard nipples covered in little wet soapy bubbles. Rose sucked on her lips from excitement as she watched the woman start to masturbate until she had an orgasm. The mirrors weren’t two-way and were magical windows that let the viewer see any room that was in the house.

Jumping to each window to see what was behind each one of them, Rose became more excited by each one that she saw. One had a cute blonde inserting a vibrator inside herself before she started fucking herself with it. The next one had two girls kissing with a third one tied to a bed, and when Rose got a clear view of the girl on the bed, it made her question her sanity. The girl looked just like her, and she couldn’t turn away as they fucked her.

The last one was an empty bedroom until two girls walked in, and Rose recognized them at once. One was the woman who let her and her friends into the house. She was shocked to see the other one was her friend Angel and they were both naked. She watched as her friend kissed the woman while grabbing her ass before falling into a bed. Rose watched her friend have sex and started to touch herself but stopped when she remembered that she wasn’t alone. She hoped that Agnes didn’t see her touching her breasts or how turned on she was now.

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Agnes did notice the girl had caressed her breasts and squeezed her thighs together from the arousal. She could see that Rose was getting into watching these women but still wasn’t ready just yet. Agnes knew that seduction must start small to push the girl in the right direction to get her to submit. She was almost there and knew just how to get her to strip a little bit before entering the next room.

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“Behind the next door, you can see if your redheaded friend will fall prey to lesbian desires, but this time it will cost you. Leave your high heels on the table here, and don’t worry, you can retrieve them later,” Agnes said softly, almost like a whisper, like she was the devil on Rose’s shoulder seducing her into doing something wicked.

Rose wouldn’t usually accept a request like that, but after she saw all those women and her friend Angel having sex, it aroused her sexually deviant side. She never had let her lesbian impulses get the better of her before and was having a hard time remaining the proper girl she always had been. The sexual urges raging inside her were strong enough to drown out her mother’s voice that was always in her head.

Rose wouldn’t be surprised if Sarah got seduced by how much the girl was into sex. Sarah was free with her sexuality without any care who shared her bed. It didn’t take much effort to make the girl open her legs and did so numerous times. When Sarah drank too much, her inner slut came out and would sleep with anyone.

Rose took off her heels, placed them on the table, and took a deep breath. Things were turning her on just enough to go a little further down this rabbit hole but not too far. She wasn’t at the point where she would let this stranger fuck her. Rose would allow herself to do something a little kinky. The proper little princess inside her was still in control and with each new thing she experienced that side was losing power.

The next room had one window that was the size of an eighty-inch TV with a bar full of women behind it. There was another door at the other end of the room with a table by it. Rose could see that Sarah was drinking at a table with a group of women while playing a card game with them. Rose could tell that her friend was a little drunk and knew that she could get a little crazy when she drank. Rose felt Agnes’ hot breath on the back of her neck and the heat coming off her body as the woman made her an indecent proposal.

Rose couldn’t believe the nerve of the girl to offer such a bet like that to her. If Sarah ended up getting seduced, she must take something off, and if she weren’t, the next room would be free. The desire to see what was in the next room was enough to risk having to strip for it. As soon as Rose agreed to the bet felt like she had just made a mistake and walked into a trap.

Rose knew that Sarah wasn’t the type of girl one risked such a bet on and wasn’t confident that she could win it. She didn’t understand why deep down that she wanted to lose. Rose didn’t know if she desired to see Sarah with another girl or to strip to entice Agnes to try something with her.

Rose was shocked at how easily her friend was seduced and knew that the alcohol did her in. Watching her friend being fucked on a table by a group of women made her wet. Rose wished that she was there amount the crowd sliding in between her friend’s legs fucking her too. She knew if Agnes tried anything on with her, she wouldn’t fight off her advances.

Losing the bet, Rose knew that she must take something off and didn’t want to lose the dress. Knowing if things kept going like it was, then she would have to take off her bra or panties to go into the room after that. Could she pay that price by stripping just to see more naked women? Realizing the girl said nothing about her dress that had to come off, Rose knew what should be.

Rose turned away from Agnes because she was afraid looking at her would destroy the last part of her willpower that she had left. She unzipped her dress with one hand and held it up with the other. Rose skillfully undid her bra with one hand before tossing it on the table, and she zipped the dress back up. Rose took things a step further by removing her panties as well.

“I came this far, and it would be a shame not to see what was behind door number three as well,” Rose told Agnes while trying to hide the excitement in her voice.

Agnes opened the door for Rose, and when she walked in, her jaw dropped. What was behind the four windows was something beyond her wildest dream. They were just like the last room, with one exception, Rose saw things she had only seen in her porn videos. Each room had a woman being whipped or dominated in some other ways by black women. She usually watched typical lesbian porn, but lately, the ones with BDSM got her attention more.

Rose was so wound up that she couldn’t act on her feelings that she fantasized about someone being forceful with her. She didn’t want to be taken against her will but to be free from the responsibility of that choice. It was a way for her to stay proper and claim the bad girl made her do it. Her fantasy led her to a BDSM porn site where she masturbated regularly to the videos there.

The first window had a white-blonde girl around her age with her hands tied behind her back. She was being dominated sexually by two black women who were also naked. The girl had her face forcefully pushed between one of the black woman’s legs, and she was being fucked by the other one with a strapon. They played with the woman’s breasts with force and pinched the girl’s nipples hard. Unfamiliar eyes would think it was against her will, but Rose could see that the girl consented to this abuse by the look in her lustful eyes.

The following three rooms were the same as the first, with all the girls being blondes and tied up by black female doms. One was tied to a bed and had a beautiful black woman sitting on her face while hot wax was poured on her nipples as she ate the black girl’s pussy. The next one had a girl chained to the wall as a line of black women who were only wearing strapons waited to take turns fucking her. The girl had a white dress, and Rose watched as it got ripped off her body. At first, the girl looked scared, but it was just an act and part of the role-playing game.

Rose could see that all of the girls were enjoying their ill-treatment and the last one found pleasure from pain. In the middle of the room, chains were hanging from the ceiling that a woman was bound to and being whipped by a black woman. The white girl was the only one naked, while the black woman was wearing a sexy latex outfit outlining her body like an extra layer of skin. Rose was expecting to see the girl’s face twitching from pain instead made an expression full of ecstasy each time she got struck.

The girl gave the impression that she was being fucked by her lover rather than whipped. Rose could see the red marks on her body, revealing that the girl had been beaten for a while. She wished that she could be in any of these four rooms, and the look that she gave Agnes told her that she was about to cave into her desires. Rose took one last look at the girl getting whipped before letting Agnes guide her into the next room.

There was a bed with handcuffs hanging from the bedpost, and they had red fur around them. The wall on the other side of the room had a device set up to tie a person to it. A row of ball gags on a table beside it ranged from different types and colors. In the middle of the room were two chains with leather cuffs hanging down, almost giving the illusion that they were floating in space. There was also a table with different sex toys and whips on it. The light only highlighted the room’s key area and the rest was in total darkness. The light seemed to come out of nowhere, making the room appear to have no ceiling.

“Pick your poison, my dear, or walk back to your friends. The choice is yours and what happens next is up to you,” Agnes told Rose in a sweet seductive voice.

So, Rose was given an out and could have walked back, but she would never taste the forbidden fruit that she so desperately craved. She had come too far to back down now, and this night she would finally give in to her desires. She walked to the center of the room, singing under her breath the song of a certain Disney princess that she resembled as she unzipped her dress. Rose first slid the right strap of her dress over her shoulder and then the left before letting it fall off her body.

Rose’s heart was beating fast from the thrill she was getting from stripping naked and letting someone have power over her. Grabbing one leather cuff hanging from the ceiling, Rose locked one hand into it but needed help with the other one. Agnes locked her last remaining hand in place, making Rose powerless to resist whatever Agnes wished to do with her.

Rose wanted to be whipped and ravaged without having the power to stop it. She felt the sting of the woman whip for several minutes with a short pause between each strike. Agnes struck her with the right amount of strength where pain and pleasure become one. She moaned out each time the whip made contact with her flesh leaving behind red marks upon her fragile virgin body.

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Agnes had something for this white girl that would change her world forever and one she would never recover from fully. She stepped behind the woman to undress so she couldn’t see what was happening to build up the sexual tension. Agnes guided her hand over some strapons on a table, bypassing the big one, but would be using it later tonight. After strapping on the one she wanted, she poured lotion on it and some in her hand. She was going to let her action explain everything to this powerless little rich bitch.

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When Rose felt lotion being rubbed into her asshole didn’t realize what it meant at first. When it hit her, she felt herself starting to panic a little because she had never fantasized about anal sex. Agnes’s hands moved to her hips, getting her in the correct position to insert the fake cock into her ass. It hurt at first, but when the pain resided, she got into it. One of Agnes’s hands slid down to her pussy and started rubbing her cunt as her ass got pounded.

“How do you like your princess ass being fucked by a slave girl? Don’t worry, I will get to your cunt soon enough, but first, we will have some more fun,” Agnes said aggressively.

Rose didn’t have any words for what she was experiencing besides moaning to show she liked it. She felt a jolt of pleasure erupting from her ass with each thrust and an orgasm rising within her. Rose’s breasts were jiggling from the force of each blow to her ass, and it made her let out a series of loud moans. Rose was on the verge of experiencing her first orgasm by someone other than herself, but Agnes stopped before she could cum.

“Before you are allowed to cum, my slave, you must first earn the right to cum,” Agnes told Rose forcefully.

Agnes locked a collar around her neck with a chain connected to it before undoing her hands. Agnes made her crawl on the floor like a dog to the bed and remove the strapon. When Agnes sat on the bed, she forced her face between her legs. The girl’s action was clear enough for Rose to know what she wanted her to do next, and she started licking the woman’s pussy.

Rose was getting into being submissive and the pussy that she was eating. She tried her best to do a good job, but this was her first time performing oral sex. Rose was unsure what to do while moving her head around to get in the proper position. Agnes held on to the chain around her neck so tight that she could not move until she eventually made the woman cum.

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Agnes had better lovers but knew that this girl was just learning and would be good at eating pussy in no time. Forcing Rose onto the bed, she handcuffed her to it before getting another strapon. This one was eight inches long that looked like a real cock. She knew it was time to take the girl’s virginity and leave a mark on this rich girl besides the one that she left on her back.

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Rose feared the pain that would soon come from losing her virginity and felt herself tensing up. She was surprised at how gentle Agnes was being with her now. The girl was putting in the effort to make sure that her first time didn’t hurt too much. Agnes applied lotion to her pussy, ensuring it was wet enough and on the strapon to reduce any discomfort. Agnes started slowly by sliding her fake cock inside Rose until her hymen broke. It didn’t hurt as much as she first thought it would, biting her bottom lip from the pain and letting out a small grunt. When it started feeling pleasurable, she let out a moan and wrapped her legs around the woman.

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When Agnes saw that Rose was no longer hurting, she picked up speed and got rougher with her. She liked playing rough and enjoyed dominating women but not while taking their virginity. That was a special moment in a girl’s life and should be handled with great care. She wasn’t a cruel woman, and playing rough was only a game that she played.

Agnes fucked Rose until she came twice before getting off her, but she wasn’t done with her just yet. Uncuffing the girl, she made her get on her knees and teased the head of her fake cock that was covered in the girl’s juices across Rose’s lips. She was pleased to see the girl was being a good sub by opening her mouth. Sliding it in the girl’s mouth allowing the girl to taste her juices as she slowly fucked her face.

Agnes fucked every hole that this girl had and wanted more. Pulling on the chain connected to Rose’s neck, she guided her to the wall to chain her up once again. Grabbing a purple ball gag, Agnes placed it into Rose’s mouth. Agnes lifted the girl, and Rose wrapped her legs around her as she started fucking her again, putting her full force and speed into each thrust. The ball gag made Rose’s moans come out with a strange muffled sound. The girl was so wet that she could hear the faint hint sound of a wet pussy getting pounded.

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Rose felt so much pleasure that she felt like she had just died and gone to heaven. She would do anything for Agnes now, even if it meant being her sex slave forever. Agnes didn’t stop fucking her until three orgasms came back-to-back from each other. Rose felt tears running down her face from the intensity of how powerful they were.

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Agnes removed the ball gag and gave the girl a long passionate kiss. The girl responded by kissing back, sliding her tongue into her mouth, and dancing around within it. She broke their kiss to give the girl’s breasts some attention, sucking on her nipples before uncuffing her from the wall. She watched as Rose slid down the wall from the exhaustion of having her pussy fuck so hard by her.

“You will be my slave date for a party tonight, princess, and I am going introduce you to all of my friends there. I hope you are up to another round of fun because they all are going to love you,” Agnes said in an authoritative tone.

“Yes, my Mistress and I will do anything that you ask of me,” Rose said in a submissive tone as she handed Agnes the chain from around her neck.

Agnes laughed as she pulled on the chain to get the girl to rise. She walked out of the room with the chain over her shoulder, dragging Rose behind her. For the first sixteen years of her life, Agnes was a slave and now was master to a white girl who would have owned her in those days. She would push her to do things that she wouldn’t do otherwise and make her cum many more times tonight. Agnes loved fucking white girls and making them submit to her. When she got done with Rose, she would be craving black pussy until the day she died.

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“I had lunch with Julia today,” my lady Sarah told me with a big smile as I watched her undress to prepare for a shower. “We discussed many topics and inevitably we started taking about our sex lives. She asked if we ever have kinky sex. Not really sure where the boundary between vanilla sex and kinky sex is I told her as I enjoyed the tone of the conversation.

“She asked me tell her about some of the sexy things we do that might be described as kinky. I decided to tease her and watch her reaction as I told her I love standing stark naked, legs apart in heels while we tongue kiss as another man licks and kisses my ass cheeks.”

“Wow, tell me more.”

“We share a third person around once a month. My man loves to masturbate while he watches a younger man tongue fuck me. If I give that man a blow job my man expects a blow job from that man in return while I watch and tease his nipples.

“To be fair to my man we sometimes share a woman. Very exciting sucking my man’s nine-inch erection while another woman is tongue fucking me.

“We both find it very exciting sitting on our couch holding hands and tongue kissing with another couple between our legs providing oral sex. Do you think that’s kinky?, I asked her as she hung on to my every word.

“That would be so exciting and so kinky, she smiled when I told her we love fucking with other people watching.

“I didn’t tell her we have had two men at a time, two women at a time or shared drop dead gorgeous trannys. Nor did I mention golden showers.

“She told me she and her man have been working on exploring some of the benefits of kinky sex. ‘It creates a space for thrill, power, and play. You have to step out of your comfort zone and try new roles and power dynamics, which can help you and your partner or partners feel more confident in the bedroom.

“She really had my full attention as she told me, ‘Kinky sex has improved our sexual communication. Kinky experimentation requires honest discussions about boundaries and sexual preferences. We have discovered untapped erotic zones and sensations. Trying new things in the bedroom can lead to finding pleasure zones you had no idea existed. Contrary to popular belief, kinky sex actually involves a lot of care, boundaries, and consideration.’

“By the time we settled the account we were sucking each others fingers as we lightly tongue kissed. I need to pee I told her before we left. Just as I hoped, she asked can I watch? I took great delight in lifting my skirt and asking her to remove my thong to flaunt my shaved cunt lips and big ass for her.

“So kinky, I love it, she told me as I peed while we tongue kissed. Then she did the same for me.

“On the way to the car park I told her I love to watch you masturbate. When I get home I am going to undress for him while I tell him about our lunch and what we have planned while he watches me shower and masturbates for me, while I think about you and the kinky things we might enjoy. Do you think that’s kinky I asked her.”

We finished up showering together before Sarah sat me on a chair on front of a wall length mirror. She had her phone in her hand as she teased my cock to a thick, nine-inch erection. She speed dialled a number as she lowered her cunt lips on to my erection.

“Hi Julia, do you think its kinky having sex while talking on the phone to a woman you had lunch with earlier today? My man and I are having tantric sex. He is looking at my big ass in the wall mirror while her teases it with his fingertips. Do you think that’s kinky?”

On the following Sunday afternoon Julia invited Sarah and I to her house. The day before Sarah had her phone on speaker as I heard Julia telling her, “Kinky sex enhances arousal, well-being, and intimacy. Kinky people need to be one-hundred percent present when having kinky sex, which inevitably leads to a deeper sexual connection with yourself and your partners. You and your man should be a good fit for the four other people tomorrow.”

“Can you tell me anything about the other guests?,” Sarah asked.

“No, much kinkier when it’s a complete surprise.”

“Other men gossip about Julia’s man James, apparently he is very well hung,” I told Sarah on the way to Julia’s house. “When he uses a urinal he likes showing off with other men watching as he hangs out his complete tackle, balls and all. And other men like comparing.”

“I want to be the centre of attention,” Sarah told me with a confident smile as we made our way to the door.

“This is my man James and our other guests today, Peta and Paul,” Julia told us while we sized each other up. They are a little younger than us and physically attractive.

Julia led us to another room with mirrors on all the walls and ceiling. No furniture apart from a high stool and two very low stools.

“Julia told me you like your ass being licked and kissed,” James, Julia’s partner, told Sarah as Julia was tongue kissing her. He is a good looking man in his mid-thirties, six or seven years younger than us. Blond hair and a toned body.

Three other people including me, watched on in awe as he lifted Sarah’s short skirt above her waist and licked and kissed her magnificent ass cheeks poking out of her g-string while his lady tongue kissed her.

“You like that do you Sarah?,” he whispered as she clenched her ass cheeks.

“I love it,” she whispered back. “Even better while your lady is licking and sucking my nipples.”

“Better still while your lady is licking my clit, I love it, with two men a woman watching.”

“I want you two men to show Peta and Paul your equipment,” Julia told us.

James had a big smile, obviously enjoying the moment, as he unzipped his tight trousers and slowly pulled out his impressive cock and balls before he was naked.

He and I were looking and comparing as we stroked our cocks to erection with three women and another man watching. James had a head start on me with an almost full erection after worshipping my lady’s ass.

“How big are you?,” he asked me in a raspy voice as I flaunted my thick, nine-inch erection for him and the others.

“Not quite as big as you James, though he is very impressive. He must be nine-inches,” Paul chimed in as he greedily ogled our erections. Though perhaps he is thicker,” Paul smirked with a hand wrapped around James’ erection, his body language making it obvious he wanted to have him.

Peta was sitting on one low stool and Paul the other. They were both naked as they motioned for James and I to come closer. Paul had his hands on James’ ass cheeks as he stood hands on hips, his erection at ninety-degrees as he licked his cock, I could hear him whispering the words purple, before he took his now huge erection between his pursed lips.

“Watch and enjoy,” Peta told me as she emulated her man and licked my now very erect cock. “My man and I have learnt a blow job while standing is far superior.”

James and I were standing opposite each other, both with our hands behind our heads, watching each other soaking up the pleasure of a blow job. A huge extra buzz watching a man with an erection longer than mine receiving a blow job from another obviously talented male while his lady had her hands on my ass cheeks as she expertly sucked my erection.

Simultaneously we were watching his lady pleasuring my lady. I know Sarah well enough to realize she has had a number of small orgasms on Julie’s tongue and she wants to squirt while she has a huge final orgasm with four others watching.

Julie was sliding her middle finger between Sarah’s wet cunt lips as she continued licking her. Sarah is always very verbose when nearing a huge orgasm. She was softly chanting, ‘fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,’ as her body tensed.

“My lady told me you love to watch a hung man masturbating Sarah,” James told her with a smile as he watched his lady licking Sarah as she curled her finger to find Sarah’s g-spot.

He had Sarah’s full attention as he stood close to her and put one of her hands on his as he stroked his erection.

“I love it, love it, watch me squirt, watch me,” she moaned as she watched James used two hands to bring himself to orgasm.

You told me, “Kinky sex enhances arousal, well-being, and intimacy. Kinky people need to be one-hundred percent present when having kinky sex, which inevitably leads to a deeper sexual connection with yourself and your partners. You have convinced me,” Sarah told Julia and James in the afterglow.”

“Would like to have swaps soon?, James asked with a hand on Sarah’s and his other hand on my cock?

“Yes?”

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Molly meets Master J and Mistress Ann takes her slave home. This story I like all the stories i write is a work of fiction.

Chapter 15

Master J Michael and Molly

I go into my office to meet with J who is here to pick up his slave and Molly I give him a hug and a kiss as I tell him that it’s been to long since I have seen him. He looks at the monitor as he sees his boy and the girl working with my helper. I tell him that the boy has been in a chastity belt for a week and it has helped him I tell him also I think that being around Molly has helped they have become friends she has helped him and he has helped her. I also tell him that he likes to be beat and that he must be the one who says when he has had enough his mother did a number on him he looks at me.

J- I know he has been through a lot and I tried to do the right thing by leaving him with that bitch I should have took him with me when I first found him. I wanted him to gain some control did it work she looks at me and says yes, he did! She also tells me that he thinks that I am going to get rid of him and I look at her and ask why would he think that? She asks me to if I told him how I feel and I tell her that people like us don’t express our feeling! I look at the monitor again and I see that they are talking about the spanking bench she asks if I want to go in and I say yes. We get up to go to the dungeon when she opens the door and they are both looking down I reach my boy and stroke head and pull it back and his eyes go wide I tell him he may speak and he tells me that he missed me.

Michael- I can’t believe that Master is here he looks so good as I smile up at him he is wearing jeans and a button-down shirt. He goes over to Molly and pulls her head back and she smiles up at him.

J- Hello Molly I am Master J and I am Michael’s Master and now I am yours. I tell them to stand with their hands behind their backs. I unbutton my shirt and take it off I tell Michael to stand by the cross I am ready to play I look at Liz as she sits down in a chair across the room. I tell Molly to get on the bed I tell Michael that I want to test his control and that this is not a punishment as I chain him to the cross I go to the cabinet and get a small whip I start my hitting his ass as I tell him how much I have missed him I move down his legs and thighs and he begins to moan and groan I know that he wants to cum I hit him harder I am surprised that he is not begging to cum like he did in the past I ask him if he wants to cum and he surprise me by saying only if I want him to I tell him good boy and I unhook him and move him to the couch and I cuddle him and tell him that I am proud of him for being my good boy I see that he is in subspace and I wrap him in a blanket when I look down I see that his cock is hard so I ask if he wants to play with Molly and he says only if I want him to. I tell him that I want him to fuck her mouth after I play with her. I tell Molly to go over the spanking bench as I pick up the small whip and I run my hands over her ass its nice so I swing the whip and hit her I her gasp so I swing and hit her again as her ass turns red. I hear her moan and I reach between her legs and feel how wet she is and my dick gets rock hard I look over at Michael and see that he is looking at my dick with lust in his eyes. I release Molly from the bench and tell her to suck my boys dick she goes to her knee but I tell her to stay and have him come stand in front of her I look at him and realize that he is not hard to I go to the cabinet and get a plug that vibrates and some lube and I tell him to bend over I lube my fingers and push them into him and then I lube the plug and push it into him and I take the remote and I stand behind her as I tell her to suck him. I place my hands on her ass and I push my fingers into her pussy she is wet so I take my dick out and slam into her she is tight and I slow down to let her get use to me I began moving slower and I reached and turned the plug on and I heard my boy moan as I slap the girl on the ass I tell her that she better not cum until I tell her to she begins moaning and pushing back on me and I know that she is close I reach under and pinch her clit and tell her to cum and she does I tell Michael that he better cum before I do or he will have to hold it until we get home and he moans. I began slamming into her I feel her walls tightening around my dick like a vice I know she wants to cum again so I tell her to do as she takes me with her. I pull out of her and take my pants and shirt off I tell each of them to go into the bathroom and turn the water on as they leave I tell Liz that I will talk to her after I have a shower. When I go into the bathroom I see that they are kissing and when they see me that pull away I tell them that it is okay if they both know that they are mine and that my needs come first so I tell them that we are going to take a shower together.

I tell them to go to their room and make sure it is clean and someone will bring them so clothes and I go talk to Liz who is in her office. Once I get to her office I knock and she tells me to come in where I am surprised to find a young guy who introduces himself and Andre he stands to leave and I shake his hand. I look at Liz and she tells me that it’s not what I think that he is a Dom that was just trained. I tell her that my plane leaves in an hour and I wanted to thank her for her help with the boy I also give her payment for the girl and an extra payment as a bonus I also ask her about the girls past and she gives me a file as I sit down and open it. I see that he she never knew her father her mother was a drug addict who had a string of bad boyfriends and the last one did kill the mother and sold her she is from Oklahoma but went to Texas looking for her mother who she thought went to see a friend when she was taken. I ask Liz how do she think the girl would do and she tells me that she thinks Molly will do fine she was a straight A student with all she was going through I ask if I knock her out for the trip home and she says no Molly wants to be loved and to have someone to care for her she hasn’t been a problem and she really likes Michael I say ok and close the file as a knock on the door I look up to see D has entered and I shake his hand. He tells me that the boy and the girl a ready I thank him. He tells me that he got the shipment that I sent and that he is very pleased. I stand to leave when I congratulate him and he says thank I told him that I wanted to make it but I got tied up in Asia on business. I say goodbye and head out.

As we sit on the plane I look at Michael and Molly and I tell them that I want to talk to them. I ask Molly if she has any questions she says no! I tell her that once we get home she will be shown to her room she says she thought that she would sleep with me and Michael I tell her that she will but there will be times when she will need her own space. I ask her if Michael told her about attending college and she says no I tell her that I have looked at her grades and I want her to pick in online school for her to attend in the fall and a major she tells me that she always wanted to go into the medical field and I tell her that she will have to pick something else and she tells me that once she had taken off and was taken that she knew she wouldn’t get a chance to do that. She says that she was always good in math and maybe she can be an accountant and this surprises me. I tell her that Michael is getting a business degree. I tell her that I own a lot of businesses some illegal and some legit and because of that I have bodyguards and that I do a lot of business with people who are off the radar. I also tell her that trust is everything to me and that if you break it I will put a bullet into her I also tell her that she will have no way off the island unless I take her the guard won’t help her. She looks me straight in the eye and tells me that she is not looking to go or do anything that I don’t won’t her to I like her strength she tells me that her old life sucked and not in the enjoyable way. I tell Michael that I got his grades and he got a B in his math class and he groans. I tell Molly that I have a grading system for rewards or corrections that she will follow and that Michael can’t seem to get his grade up in his math class so he will be punished for it she looks at him and tells him maybe she can help him with it. I tell Molly to have dinner and that I needed to see Michael alone I also tell both that there will be no jealousy or fighting for my time or they will be punished and no going behind anyone’s back. I take into my bedroom and tell him to strip. I ask him what he thinks about Molly and he says that he really likes her I ask him if he fucked her and says no! I ask him why although I know he tells me that he can’t get it up for a woman. I tell him to get on his knees and suck me and he does. I hand him the lube and tell him to get himself ready for me and opens the cap and put some on his fingers and begins to work them into his ass. I tell him to stop and bend over the bed as I lube up my cock and began pushing into him as he begins to rock back taking more of my dick I tell him to take it and he does. I begin to fuck him long slow deep thrust I missed him so much. I pinch him on his hip and he groans. Reach under and tug on his balls and his ass tightens around me I begin stroking his dick as I know that he is about to cum I tell him to hold hit as I thrust in him hard I feel my balls draw up and I begin to cum as I spank his ass and tell him to cum and he does I feel like I am about to pass out he is squeezing my dick so hard. I pull out of him and kiss him before he starts cleaning my dick. I tell him to lay down and take a nap as I go to clean up. I go back out to see Molly is awake and ask her why she is not sleep and she tells me that she is too excited to sleep. I tell her that Michael pasted out. I ask her how does she feel about having kids she says that she likes them I tell her that she will be having my babies and maybe one or two for Michael she looks at me and says that Michael told her he can’t have sex with a woman and I tell her that we can do it with the help of a doctor. I tell her to relax the shot they gave her is good for the next two months so it won’t happen right away. I tell her that the kids will won’t for nothing I also tell her that this is not the only home I own and that she and Michael will come with me on certain business trips I tell her that she won’t always be kept at home for me to use and abuse but I expect for her to follow my rules no matter where we are and she agrees. I look out the window to see we are almost home and I go wake Michael up. When he gets off the plane my car and driver are waiting and we get in I tell Molly that she will be friendly to my staff I tell her that she doesn’t have to cook unless she wants to but in a few months, I expect her to start acting like the woman of the house and with that she will treat everyone one like she wants to be treated. We pull up to the gate and as it opens her eyes go wide she tells me that Michael told her it was a big house but she had no idea it was this big and I tell them both welcome home.

Chapter 16

Mistress Ann Eric and Natalia

Nat- Mistress tells me that I will be moving today I want to be with her and Eric although I don’t know where I will fit in but I am willing to try. Mistress told me that I will be going back to school in the fall. I look up to see Eric is smiling at me as he tells me that we will be leaving and going to their house. He tells me that Mistress will be waiting for us she had some business to do and couldn’t come to get me herself. He takes me out a door that I didn’t know was there to a waiting car where he gets into the driver seat and he turns to me with a blindfold and tells me that he must put it on me and I let him. Eric- She is so pretty I can’t wait to fuck her Mistress hasn’t let me cum in three days and my dick is so hard it’s going to be hard to drive we don’t have to go very far. As I pull the jeep out onto the road the gate closes behind me and I turn right and drive the two blocks to the house. I ask her if she has any questions she says no. I pull up to the gate and punch in the code and it swings open. I pull up to the front of the house I tell her she can take the blindfold off and when she does she looks around and gasp at the site of the house I tell her I had it built a few years ago. She looks at me and I tell her that we will all be sitting down to talk soon and that for now I will be showing her to her room as I have a business call to make. Nat- Eric shows me to my room and I look around as we walk up the stairs this is a nice house. I look at my room it is nice and has a bathroom I look into the closet and see that it has clothes and shoes I hear the door open and I look up to see Mistress comes in she is in sweats and a t shirt with no makeup she looks so young she says hello and tells me to come to her and I go and begin to get on my knees but she pulls me in for a hug and kisses me when she pulls back she tells me to come down with her. We go into the most beautiful kitchen that I have ever seen she tells me to take a seat while she goes to the fridge and pull out a beer and ask me if I want anything and I say soda and she has is coke ok and I say yes, she tells me that she has sandwich’s in the family room she shows me where it is and she tells me that she will show me around later when we get there it really looks comfortable with couches and a big screen tv and a shelf full of movies she tells me to help myself and I pick up a sandwich and a bag of chips as I am eating she tells me that when Eric comes out of his office he will join us and we will go of the rules and what she expects of me. When Eric comes in her says that he is starving and picks up a beer and a sandwich and opens some chips. Ann- I look at Eric as he eats I ask Nat if she remembers what happened to my last sub and she says yes, I say good! I look at her as I tell her that Eric is not just my slave but he is also my husband and she is here to serve both of us she will be respectful always not only to us but the staff as well. I also tell her that although she has her own room she will be sleeping with either him or me most of the time. I ask if she has any questions and she says yes so, I tell her go ahead we are not formal now she can take freely. She ask why we don’t sleep together I tell her that although we are married I am gay and Eric is bi and although we love each other we didn’t marry for love I married him because his family was trying to ruin his business and him because he had a boyfriend and was kinky I use to whip men for money and Eric was one of them one day he came to me crying tell me what is father and brother and sister where trying to do and when he heard that they were trying to get a doctor to say he was crazy to commit him we got married and I became CEO of his company and when they showed up at his house I was waiting on them with my 380 they called me names and said I married him for his money and after I had my lawyer show them a prenup they realized that I had just as much money as he had and when his brother thought he could force me to do it let’s just say they are still looking for him.

Eric- I had a tough time saying no I was even paying them I design computer software and security systems I sold the software company for a cool 2 Billion now I still own the security systems company and I am going to law school she looks at me and says really, I tell her yes. I run the company from home but sometimes I need to travel not a lot maybe once or twice a year and I love Mistress and she loves me but I want to have kids so any slave that we have will be having my babies and one for Mistress or carry hers for her. I also want to make it clear that we are a team a packaged the deal is two for one I know you said yes to Mistress but I want to ask you. Do you want to be with me also she says yes?

Mistress- Also since Eric and I don’t have sex I did allow him to be with other’s and at least once a week he gets to go be other men although with you here he will be fucking you so he has no need to be with other women but I am going to let him be with other men but this time it will be different I will be choosing the men because he will be training the male subs at The House he looks up and smiles and he says I won’t be needing to go to the bar and I say no you won’t and maybe one day he may have a male sub. I also tell her that once school starts she will be on a daily schedule and that she will be required to get good grades and after she graduates she will pick an online college I also tell her that she will get an allowance once a week to buy things online she will have a laptop and a e reader she looks at me I tell her that the house is monitored with cameras. I also tell her that I want to talk to her about her parents and she says that she never wants to see them again and she says that she wishes they were dead and I tell her that can be arranged and she says I want to kill them myself and this surprises both of us. I tell her that we have a cook and a cleaning lady as well has people to take care of the outside although we both like to cook she says that she can’t cook Eric tells her that he will teach her if she wants to learn. He also tells her that once she starts having kids he will set up money for her and all the kids and that if anything happens to either of us she will be taken care of she looks at us.

Nat- I ask them if they did all of this for the last one and Mistress says no? Ann- I tell her about that bitch she was only with a for a few months we were looking at someone else when we asked her she said no so she was sold to someone else I trained Jill she heard me talking one day and ask if she could be my slave she was pretty although not as pretty as you so I told her I would give her a try she was really sweet and did everything I said and when Eric met her he liked her she wasn’t a virgin and she was into everything I wanted to do to her. So, we picked her at first, she agreed to everything we wanted, but when we brought her home she changed she was 18 and didn’t want to go back to school so we said ok she wanted to wait to have kids a year and although Eric wasn’t ok with it I was fine because I could pay someone to carry a baby for me. Than one day while I was at the house her and Eric were having sex and she thought it was a clever idea to tell him it would be better if I wasn’t in the picture once she found out he wasn’t just my slave what she didn’t know was that he didn’t trust her and turned on the camera before they had sex. Also, she was showing signs that she wanted to be in charge I punished her a few times for trying to tell me what to do also she just didn’t feel right also about a month after she was with us one of the other subs told us that she forced the other sub to say no to us she bullied her and I don’t like people who bully others so when Eric told me what she said and showed me the tape I told him to pretend like I don’t know and she continued to be disrespectful to the staff and to me and when she started trying to talk to guys online I had had enough of her so I played her the tape while she was strapped to across and played her the tape she begged and pleaded but she had to go. To make a long story short we trust that are nothing like her and besides I bought you myself or at least I paid to have you they thought I was a man.

Also, we have been watching you for almost 6 months Jill was pissed that she was taken and thought that because she was pretty she thought that she could use it to get ahead and you don’t act or think that way you only want to be loved also you are very grateful for the things like food and I haven’t heard you complain about anything. So here is how school will go since you got C’s and your GPA needs to go up you will go to school online including the summer classes start in a week we have written down the rules for you in your room also you will call Eric Sir. Nat- Mistress told me to go to my room and change into some jeans and a t-shirt and put on the boots they bought me I open the draws and they are full of clothes and so is the closet. When I get back down stairs they are both dressed in the same thing and are waiting for me.

We get into the car with Eric driving and once again I am blindfolded as we drive I hear them talking about teaching me self-defense after I have been with them for a while. When the car stops I hear doors opening and I feel a hand on my shoulder as Eric tells me to get out he takes the blindfold off and I see a gun in his hand as he puts it in his back. We move to the door and I am told to stay behind Eric as we go into the warehouse I see two people are chained up naked a man and a woman and as we get closer I see my mother and step-father. Ann- I go to stand in front of these two bitches and I call the my girl over and she looks at them and at me I tell her that they wanted to get her back and pimp her out with that she attacked she started hitting the woman in the face and body I told her to let me do it I snapped the whip and the man raised his head and his eyes went wide so you are awake let’s see how you like being fucked in the ass and with that he let out a scream as Eric shoved a large dildo up his ass than I struck the whip hit him across his chest and he screamed again I tell the girl to pick her weapon and begin working on the bitch she grabs a cane and starts in on the bitches who is screaming saying I’m your mother and I tell her she should have thought about that before she let this piece of shit touch as my girl slaps her and tells her to shut up and that what you told me when he fucked me in the ass. She slaps her across the face as I begin whipping her step-father as Eric starts slapping him with a paddle while moving the dildo in and out of his ass. I look over as my girl has a large dildo going in and out of the bitch as she is crying these two are getting on my nerves and I want to put a bullet in both their heads but I know that my girl needs this so I let her do some work as she raises the cane and strikes the bitch across her chest and works her way up and down her body after about twenty minutes of this where both have passed up I say It’s time for plan B.

When we get them down I tell them that I am going to give them something to help with the pain as I shoot them both up with pure heroin just enough so that they don’t know what they are doing I open the back of the warehouse where we keep pet’s I look over to see three hungry looking sharks they don’t eat much as Eric is help the guy over he slips and they are all over him the bitch looks and says that looks fun I tell her good because she may be joining soon. I grab her by the arm and tell her that she needs to show that she is sorry to Nat and she ask me who is that and I slap her when she falls I kick her and tell her to get her sorry ass up when she does I punch her in the face as she falls back Nat pushes her forward by hitting her in the back of the head she is crying and begging as I continue to beat her I tell her that she has one more chance and I might let her go when she turns to Nat she says that she is sorry and I slap her again as I tell her that it was the last time that she will ever see her again I look over and see that the sharks are done with their meal and are ready for another as I give my gun to my girl and tell her it’s up to her and she doesn’t even blink she shoots her in both legs and says she wants her to suffer as she pushes her in the shark tank. When we get back to the house I tell her to take a shower and come into my room as. I ask Eric if he is ready I told him that the doctor didn’t give her the shot so he may knock her up his dick his hard and he palms it and tells me that he is ready I tell him that we won’t play this first time but they will be getting me off. I go into my bathroom to take a shower as Eric leaves to go to his room as I turn on the water I think about the warehouse and how the girl handled it she didn’t cry or anything.

When I come out of the bathroom Eric and Nat are on my bed kissing and touching each other Eric holds his hand out to me and ask if he can kiss me and I say yes. After the kiss, I tell Nat to lay down as I begin to kiss her and suck in her nipples they are rock hard I kiss my way down to her pussy it’s wet and swollen her clit is out so I lick it as I look up to see Eric sucking on her nipples she tastes so good as I swirl my tongue around her hole I suck on her lips as I gently lick her clit as I begin to suck it into my mouth she is moaning and groaning as I tell her she can cum when she wants to she begins to shake as I suck her clit harder and I run my finger in side her. I look up to see Eric stroking his dick he is hard as a rock and then she begins to cum squirting her juices in my mouth when she comes se is looking at me with lust in her eyes. I get up and Eric switches places with me. Nat- That felt so good I can’t believe that I am going to be fucked I hope that it doesn’t hurt. Eric- I look at her and think I am glad I rub one out in the shower or else this would have been over quickly. I spread the legs wider and I put my dick to her entrance I tell her to look at me as I begin to push in and I come to her hymen and I pull back and push in hard and fast as she screams I stop and let her get use to me Mistress is sucking her breast so I begin rubbing her clit and I feel her getting wetter and I feel her relax as I begin to move I begin moving deeper until I feel that I against her cervix as I push into it as she screams again as I continue to rub her clit I feel her walls begin to squeeze me and as she convulses when I look up I see that Mistress is putting her pussy on her face as I take one of her breast in my mouth. I begin to fuck her long and hard as Mistress is moaning and cumming I feel my balls begin to draw up and I feel the tingling in my balls and when she comes again I unload and it feel my eyes roll back in my head I am shaking when I look down Mistress is still on top of her and she cums again also. Nat- That felt so good after the pain I want to do it again when Eric moves I continue to lick Mistress pussy she taste so good and when she cums she soaks my face and climbs off me I look down and see blood in the bed I get scared and she looks at me and says its ok I knew it was going to happen. I am so tired she tells me to go to sleep and I roll over and sleep in her arms.

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