Finally tricking my mom into being in a helpless position and exposed. My pussy being pleased as my darkest kinks comes to life in from of my eyes as my mom’s small body feels her first BBC.My mom. A 5 foot 3, 100 pound woman who has never been near a black man sexually probably cause her body has no room for maybe 6-8 inches.
Well I want us to he laid side by side on the edge of a bed. Both of us with our hands cuffed to our sides
Our legs cuffed by the ankles to bars holding them wide open and in the air. As ropes are used to keep our hips from moving maybe a few inches to each side as we prep our minds and bodies for the train we are about to experience together.
As the first two men walk in. A muscular toned white man and a huge body building black man with a very noticeable bulge in his shorts as the room is quiet till my mom notices the white man approaches my hips and grabs onto my hips and begins fucking me. She then freaks out “Oh hell no! I can’t and won’t take a black guy! I already told everyone—” as her mouth is shut up and cut short by the black man forcing a ball gag into her mouth and staring down into her eyes as his deep voice trembles even my bones “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle…yeah fucking right” as he grabs the lube and puts a huge amount of it in his palm as he drops his shorts and exposes the worse nightmare for my mom but fills me with glee and causes my pussy to get wetter. This man has to be at least 10 inches. Vein covered and already fully erect as his cock stands up straight as his hand grasp it and covers it in lube till it shines and glistens as he grips my mom’s hips, pulls her as close to the edge of the bed as possible and she panics far more as he grips his cock again and guides it between he thighs, His enormous head slipping between her exposed and defenseless pussy’s slit. Untill she feels his cock pass her trembling pussy and more south. Mom looks wide eyed down at his abs and hips and screams into her gag as his hips begins inching forward. Hips filled with muscle, balls filled with lust for white sluts and hot cum and eyes without care as I moan loudly at the site “This is going to be a very long and I guess dark and thick train mom!” as I moan over and over as his hips inch forward enough for his thick throbbing head to finally shove her clenched asshole apart. letting my mom feel her first touch of anal sex as her asshole spreads open and his cock quickly slides in as her hole wraps around every curve of just his head and he moans and bites his lip as he looks down at her and smiles as he wraps his hands around her belly, his hands nearly reaching finger to finger around her as his eyes roll back and he continues forcing more lubed thick dark inches into her unexplored and unwilling inner ass. His shaft begins opening her inner asshole and she fights with all her strength against the cuffs but nothing changes. As both me and the white stud fucking me remain locked on what’s going down on the other end of the bed. As a very slow and I’d imagine painful 60 seconds pass for my mom till the final throbbing and bowel realigning inch sinks into her. Mom is forced to feel not open her asshole getting stretched apart but feels his solid cock’s head plunging up inside her. Forcing her bowels to straighten, moving any organ in the way to the side, and impaling her. His hips press against hers and he squeezes her belly, He admires the new bump that is now visible on her stomach, as it outlines is shaft and disappears near the top of her pussy. As soon as her heads falls back onto the bed and she grunts in pain she quickly switches to screaming into the gag as saliva covers her chin and he starts using his powerful hips that drawfs mom’s body to start fucking her. Sliding nearly every inch out before he bucks forward and plunges inside her against as he moans in pleasure and mutters “I swear I can feel the sluts bowels forcefully being unraveled and straighten to swallow me” as he picks up the pace and within 10 mins both men in this room are showing no mercy or concern for the hole they are using, they are only caring about having thier dicks cum and leaving, as a slapping sound mixed with the low moans of two powerful men fill the room. And within 20 minutes of the slapping noice coming from my mom every second passes a powerful grunt hits me so I look over just in time to see him wrap his hand around her throat and grips onto her. As he uses all his might he shoves his hips against hers as he collapses onto her, making her pretty much disappear under his huge body. As his huge cock is completely buried inside her and her feet frantically kick at her restraines and he hands are pulling with all her might against her cuffs. As a huge load of cum gets deposited nearly a foot up her asshole. Far too deep to leak out in time as he pulls out. Surprisingly my mom’s abused ass wasn’t yanked inside out by the force of his cock leaving her stomach. Pulls his shorts up and walks out as a similar looking black man walks in right behind him.
Mom’s next man is similar to her 1st. Built, sturdy, tall. Without saying a word we walks up between her legs. Undones his pants and as they drop he lays his half erect cock onto her stomach as he presses thier hips together. In a low and deep voice says “I’m going to fucking love this. Been to long since I ruined a white bitch’s pussy”. He holds the bottle of lube over his cock and squeezes a line of it from tip to base. Then he wraps his hand around his cock and begins to spread it. His hand running up and down his cock slowly evolves into him tightly gripping his cock and jerking himself. His black nuts being pressed against mom’s pussy lips as he moans while jerking his cock. Within minutes his cock grows in length, expands in girth as it hardens more and more. With a few more strokes his cock grows to completion, his round head reaching past her belly button and his shift looking nearly soda thick on top of her stomach. He pulls his hips back and grips himself midshaft as he aims his thick and throbbing cock’s head right upto my mom’s pussy’s slit.
My mother’s pussy……She has deliciously plump lips that perfectly round up and together, meeting and pressing together forming a near perfect innie cunt. Her thick lips slightly conceal her small and tender clit sitting atop her slit. She has smooth, flawless white skin. With a thin line of hair straight down the middle stopping right at her clit.
The sight of the black man’s new white slut’s pussy causes his cock to uncontrollably throb and pulse in sync with his heartbeat. He begins to work his way into her cunt that basically feels like a virgin to him. He admires the sight of he white lips slowly but surely being spread apart, her lips spreading cause rolls to form on the skin of them. As the lining of her inner lips is stretched more and more by just the tip of her 2nd ever BBC. His eyes remain locked on her wide open, exposed, defenseless and untouched by a black pussy. “So sexy….so sexy….so tight, nearly virgin tight, so smooth and pink. You white slut’s have the best fuck holes”. As mom and her man both feel a ‘pop’ that rocks her body. His cock finally forced it’s head past her outer lips and is now tightly wrapped in her tight pussy’s walls. He places his hand on the top of her slit as his thumb violently begins rubbing her now visible clit. He leans over and gets inches from her faces and uses his other hand to remove the gag and immediately locks lips with her. He begins kissing her deeply as I can hear her moaning and grunting into her mouth. As he groans and his cock’s shaft begins flexing back and forth. As his hips slowly creep forward and inch by brutal inch is forced into her tiny pussy. His cock feeling like he’s pushing through multiple walls inside her white slit. He wraps his hand around her neck, squeezes, pushes her down using his weight as she sinks into the bed as he’s choking her. And leans by up and sadistically grins and says “I’m out of mercy slut”. Mom, now free to speak quickly pleads “Please no! I’m way too small and shallow for that-“. He tightens his grip on her neck, silencing her begging. Then begins to violently and forcefully shoves harder and harder. His cock’s nearly rips her cunt open as inch by painful inch is plunging up into her. As with once final brutal thrust his cock slams through her last, deepest walls and his finally gets to feel his huge black cock’s being embraced completely to the base by her pussy.
Then the room is once again filled with the grunts and light moans of two men. As my mom is constantly gasping for air then using all of it to groan and nearly scream in pain. Each thrust in rattles her body, his enormous head pushes up inside her pussy and beyond as her belly bulges above her belly button. Each powerful, deep and merciless thrust forming that bulge. Untill nearly 30 minutes of pounding passes her 2nd BBC is buried to the hilt and empties his black nuts ball deep inside her brutalized, fertile pussy.
the story continues how my mom was gangraped by various groups some even establishing it as a weekly to be followed.
[Please read part 1]
P.S. comments are always welcomed.i took some of her nude pics and went out for searching potential gangbangers. it was fairly easy considering we lived in a place close to teh red light area, as soon as i wandered inside the lane, i saw a group of 5 black men checking out the models like perverts. two of them wer looking like beasts with biceps bigger than my thighs, another was a fatso and teh rest two wer average though all of them wer easily bigger than me from all angles. each seemed to be able to land punches meant to make any one unconcious. two of them wer trying to tease n touch every model and wer getting scolded. they wer having fun but seemed to have no money. i crossed the road and intercepted them n said hey guys need a fuckhole tonight? they wer highly drunk n laughed saying you look like a dude, you’re the pimp? i said somewhat like that without delay i showed mom’s nude pics, their mouth was all open, all they wer seeing wer boobless assless same looking models and dint have money to fuck them too and suddenly they see a naked beauty. they said she must be costly man, one of them said if even she exists and youre nt bluffing n laughed, i said she does exist and you can have her for free. they wer still laughing and said okk suppose we believe you whats the catch, i said i want her to be gang raped furiously. they wer scared for a bit and said hey hey man we ll pass we dnt want trouble, i said dnt wry there is no trouble, infact she will welcome you with blowjobs. they said then why rape, i said we are kinky guys and i want to see her in as much pain as possible, beating, biting, hair pulling and any torture.. they stopped me and said yeah got it nothing of those.. i said wrong i want all of those. if you guys give her proper pain i will give you money instead when you are done. one of them said man i said we shud have taken those roofies just in case, i said what are those now, they sadi those are rape drugs and make anyone go crazy in sex.. its taken for people planning a brutal gangrape.. most cases the girl dies. i said hey thats teh only rule.. she shudnt die. yeah man fcourse we are here for a trip not murder. i took out some money and gave it to the guy taking abt roofies and said bring soem of those roofies and meet teh rest of us at this address, i gave him teh address and took the rest of them as i went to the room. i made them sit and poured some liquor. mom saw them and came out shy in a one piece with her long shiny hair all combed up. i went to her gave her a tight slap and said why do you need this dress now, i tore the dress as she was standing, she tried to hide her boobs as i said her to sit between them, they wer quick to start fondling with them.
by the time, the fifth guy also returned and said he said it takes half an hr to take effect, i poured another drink and all five took the drug. i said before anything let me see if you understood teh conditions, show me how you pull the hair, a guy held mom’s hair gently jerking it and licking her neck. i said a how to beat her, mom was scared for a bit but one of them gave her a slap which dint seem to feel anythng. i said no thats nt how i want it all. the guy left her hair and i pulled it as tightly as i could to bend her head backwards and make her moan before landing a big slap. she fell down on the ground with a thud, i picked up her hair and stepped on her right boobs. i was crushing her right boobs under my feet while pulling her head as tightly as i could with her hair. they wer already stone hard and salivating, and one said let me try, he took my exact position crushing her right boob while pulling her hair by the right hand itself, he then picked up her leg and streched it onto his shoulder while mom let out a very big moan, he started inserting his big black dick in her pussy. not even half was in and mom was screaming and twiching like mad. then he fucked her for some time before one of them reminded man wait for half an hr and we can fuck the bitch for 4 hrs straight. he left her on the ground n said yeah bro i ll tear her apart. one of them said please tie her like you showed in pics. i said sure, i took mom to the bedroom dragging her by her hair, she dint say anything ecept some occasional hmmf. i tied her up exactly as i fucked her before, hands behind, legs to the corners of room, hair streched from the ceiling with rope but made some improvement. i amde the rope go through the ceiling hook and tied it at the shelf nearby so that it acts like a pulley and can be adjusted to height and i also tied her boobs so that they we were like two red baloons on teh verge of blasting, she was already in excruciating pain. i ignored her moans n adjusted her ropes to make it high enough allow space for just one person to sleep on the and fuck her remaining hole from below. i came out and called them, i showed them the kitchen and bathroom incase they got creative and then came to bedroom and said, there is your bitch ready to be raped and beaten up for 4 hrs. remember the more she screams all night the more money you get, mom was trembling with fear, i cud see her trying to look back but failing, i asid goodnight guys enjoy the slut, imagine you are the devil and make her see hell. they laughed and closed the door as i went off to sleep in the lounge.
i was woke up in teh morning by one of them. his name was wutan, i went with him to see mom and was stunned for a sec, her hair rope was probably opened and reattached quite higher and her legs rather knees wer tied to her hands at teh back so that her legs wer streched, her toes wer a feet above ground and she was wholly suspended by her hair, her boob knots wer loose for one side and as her body slowly rotated i cloud see the bloody swollen red beating marks on mom’s whole body especially the boobs face and ass, at some places the skin cracked and some blood was there but not more than her face, her lips n nose wer bleeding. the main innovation they brought wer the pins piecered in her swollen boobs and burn black ciggaratte stub marks on her boobs and ass. thankfully her face only had swollen slap marks i dint want her to look bad for what was waiting for her. i went near her and checked her breathing with a scared and throbbing heart.. she was just unconcious. they had put a soda bottle completely inside her ass only a little bit was out. i came out lit up a cigg and gave them the money. they saw and got very happy, wutan said man if you seriously have no problem sharing her why dont you make her work in a glory hole.. i knew what that is and asked how? he said i knw a place where they will give you enough to stay here for another month just by making her work mayb 4-5 hrs a day. i said okk man i ll call you once i think of that, he also said man she is most sexy bitch i ever saw my tribe wud fuck her day and night without a break for a week before giving it a rest. i said thats good i will arrange it for sure. they wer ashtnished and said dnt wry man your rules will be properly explained and you will get all the videos along with gaurantee for her food and proper and extensive torture schedule. i laughed and said okk man i will call you for the dates. as soon as they took thier leave i came back and saw mom in amaze, she was beaten up to a pulp and was still unconcious and suspended. i collected teh tape from the camera i fit in earlier and played it on tv before opening her lose. i opened all the ropes and she moaned slightly.. she dint have the energy to properly moan. i lifted her up and put her on bed belly up. i pulled her dangle to dangle on teh edge on bed which faced teh tv. i arranged and combed her hair and slapped her back to conciousness. she looked at me upside down as her head was dangling and said good morning.. mike.. i was amazed at her resilience. i said good morning mom you enjoyed the night? she said with her remaining strength they wer a bit rough.. but its okk.. if thats what you want.. mike? i said yeah.. she said you dint even see it.. why do you like it.. i said no mom your wrong time for you to see some of my kinks that wer not covered in the porn collection, i switched on teh tv and pushed my dick in her mouth. i could see the reflection of tv in teh mirror.
they first came in and took positions instanteniously.. the fatso went for her mouth holding and smelling her streched mane, she could barely take it as he gagged her till others inserted. wutan took the table below and put in her pussy while eating her boobs and another heavy guy put her dick in her ass with a lot difficulty, mom was screaming while being gagged, twitching with excruciating pain as they laughed at teh blood that came because of his dick in her ass. teh other two werstroking one even tried fucking her armpit. her first geniune scream was heard for some fleeting moments when teh fatso finished in her mouth and took his dick out, she screamed and threw leaked some of teh cum out as a result and teh fatso got angry and slapped her hard enough, the guys exchanged and fucked all mom’s holes, her hair sometimes in control of the mouth fucker and sometime the ass fucker. after sometime they opened teh ropes to her legs and tied as i found her, they sandwiched her as she bounced between them in air all suspended by her hair, then they took a break and lit up ciggarrettes while one of them was playing around with her hair rope pulley arrangement giving jerks making her scream liek a pig, the fatso and wutan beat teh shit out of her during that time before stubbing the ciggarrettes in her boobs and ass, i was forwarding some of it as i got to teh part where they dragged her with her hair and slapped her, they made her give them boob jobs while her hair was in 5 parts one with every guy pulling her head in every direction and she obidiently sucked teh cock towiards where teh pull was maximium. after teh sucking they even dragged her around while kicking her boobs and ass like football. teh fatso once took hold of her hair and just slammed her like washing clothes thankfully on the bed but oh my what it must have hurt. after some playing around they again tied her up like i found her and now the real thing started, one guy fucked her ass while wutan pieced her boobs with board pins he found from the drawer, he was extremely slow and mom screamed like hell during that, i paced my throatfuck and gagged her whiel i beat her boobs with teh pins still there, mom twiched with pain but i continued beating her pin stdded boobs, some even started bleeding, then i stopped and slowly pulled out teh pins one by one as i saw how they inserted bottles in her ass during teh last when they wer bored.
i finally held mom’s boobs like joysticks crushing them and throatfucking her till i came. i gagged her till i was all out and then took her to teh bathroom, i made her stand in cold shower as she dint have proper strength to stand, teh cold water was making her do sounds of aah, ouch, uff i kissed her and applied soap and shampoo. i again fucked her in doggystyle holding her wet hair under the shower and finally cleaned her up. i used the hair dryer to make her hair semi wet and then took her to bed. she was silent all along. in bed she hugged me and said do you hate me mike? i hugged her with love she deserved it after all she went through. i said mom i love you with all i have, this torture and urge to see you getting raped and beaten just gets me turned on and this is how my sexual love is. she snuggled and said okk but teh videos? will you post them too? i said mom ohh dnt tempt me, she said you want me to be a slut? what abt teh people in our society and your frnds. i said mom who can say will keep quite once they get free fuck sessions. she kept quite. i said mom asked you consent before every step but yeah this is where you showed your concern and i will draw the line here. i kissed her forehead n said i will not post teh videos untill you say ur ready for that life, but yeah all that consent asking it ends here, whatever u faced in the last 24 hrs will be ur life, this is teh last consent i am asking you.. do you still want to be my sex slave mom? she yes but.. i said what.. she said i also want moments like this when you are hugging me with love kissing my forehead, it mayb once in a month thats fine. i said dnt wry mom u ll get it quite often but fcourse when you get a break from all the fucking and torture. she said if i will get it then i am ready for whatever my master demands of me next. we slept for some time till i got a call and i let her sleep to go attend the call. it was teh shady guy who gave me the pills. he was furious and said you promised and my boys are waiting since afternoon to pick her up at teh place decided. i said het man just give her once day rest and take her tommorow.. he got furious and said boy are you playing with me? my boys need a vaigan and if they dnt get it they will tear her apart in ur room itself. i said man man i have a better offer for you. tommrow if friday take her at night and keep her all teh weekend. return her on sunday night or even monday. he said my boys will be like hungry wolves if i say this to them. i said its better i want her to be raped as badly as possible just dnt kill her. he said okk fine. i said tom same place, at 5pm i will leave her to go somewhere and you pick her up, dnt say you know me just enjoy teh weekend and rape her till your boys are all satisfied. he said man thats fine but in weekend my boys are not alone and will have frnds over, may even have some police over, she will be fucked nuts by atleast 30 people. i said teh more the better. he laughed and cut the call.
when mom woke up we spent time smoking weed and ordering food, she also gave me a good blowjob and deep throat while i oiled her hair and combed it. i made mom turn around and sit on my dick, i ass fucked her gently while hugging her from behind feeling her hair on my face and chest. i asked her if she liked it, she said m a bits ore but i love it. after that we watched some more movies and went to bed again for a quick fuck session and scuddling afterwards till we slept talking abt my crush on her. the next day i said lets go outside, she got dolled up n wore the most sexiest red ultra tight one piece which was hardly covering her ass. her boobs wer prutruding and her hair was shiny as fuck in a high pony tail extending till even more than her dress length. we went and saw some places and finally around 5 we came to near teh chemist and said mom i need some flavoured condoms you can try them, she was excited i said her to wait outside while i went in and called teh guy, he answered my boys already picked her up. i said just dnt kill her and please return her my monday please. he said yeah yeah dnt wry just collect her from the dustbin in ur hotel basement at around 7pm. i was shocked teh dustbin? he simply laughed and cut teh call and dint pick anymore. i was stressed and just went home to have some weed. i somehow passed the time for three days and aroudn 7 i went to the basement to see the dustbins are empty, i called the guy and he said we put her an hr back teh garbage truck must have taken her. i googled and booked an ola to teh nearest garbage storage, i went to see the gates wer open i rushed in to find they wer fucking mom’s half dead body with no reaction near teh garbage pile in the open. i rushed and said stop it she is my mom give her to me.. they laughed while still double pumping her and said fuck off kiddo she is our bitch.. i said i will call the police now and started dailing anything and they got scared. they said okk just give us an hr she will be at home.
i went back and waited abt 2 hrs and came down checked teh dustbin too but dint find her then i saw a very small dustbin with long hair flowing out of the cover, i ran and saw mom squeezed in somehow with the tag on her neck saying please spit. i got some wierd ideas on spot but first decided how to take her upstairs. i left her there to find two hotel staff and gave them money after saying my mom was kidnapped and is now in teh dustbin all naked, they helped me bring her to room only with a staff coat. she was smelling like dog shit, the boys said we cant take her in lift while smelling like this, let us take her to our room and we will wash her properly before taking her up. the way they wer touching her i knew they also wanted to fuck her. i went up and came down after two hrs to find them and they said please wait sometime she is being dried up. his frnd was just giggling while some other boys came out of teh room and two others went in. i said mom is here? they said no no fcourse not. i just went up and waited finally after 4 hrs they came in with a big cardboard parcel, i opened it to find mom, they said sry she was unconcious and we had to do this.. also many people knw abt this and are going to create a fuss. i said my mom was kidnapped what do you want. he said nothing sir we also want to solve this peacefully seeing that you are probably going to stay long.. so we wer thinking of having ur mother entertain us on saturdays. entertain as in? i asked. he smiled and said sir come on you know sexually. i was stunned and said how many does this “us” comprise of. we generally have a small party type thing with some 10-12 staff members. i just nodded n he went. mom was still unconcious. i made her sleep on bed and myself slept too. in the morning she woke up and held me crying.. she asked are you happy mike? i was raped over and over again by over 50 men and they all beat me up. they made me fuck strangers in the middle of road. i dont even knw how i got here. i said mom i know it was very bad. dnt wry you are safe now. she cuddled and slept again. for two days i dint let her get up from bed, brought her soup and food also weed while we watched movies and i occasionally took a blowjob only when she did it out of her own. on thrusday i said mom abt the whole dustbin garbage pickers and hotel staff thing n how she had to go fuck them on saturdays. she reluctantly said yes.. but you wnt even be seeing it.. it wud be worthless like i was raped last weekend. i know you want to see me raped if you want you can some people and i can do it today and mayb take some rest before going saturday.
Its a story about my and mom’s vacation where i made a sex slave out of her using drugs.
P.S. comments are always appreciated.while smoking weed that day mom was high and laid back on the sofa after some shots. we smoke casually and sometimes also drink, its our way to cope with the loneliness after dad passed away. i normally had thots abt how sexy she was and only if she wasnt my mom. her eyes wer peacefully closed and her hair.. her beautiful hair was flowing behind the sofa over teh top, on to the ground all straight due to recent oiling. The ends of her thick shiny black hair were gently brushing the floor with the breeze from the window. Her waist n protruded boobs were adding to my perversion of her. with a calm voice mom said lets go somewhere. i was too busy imagining things to understand her and just said yeah. she opened her eyes and said m serious, its the spring break both of us have a holiday, lets be mother and son before being teacher and student again, lets dip in your dad’s funds n go for a tour for a month. i said ok mom but where. she said you choose we can go to bangkok if you want, booze n girls too u know she winked. i said come on which mom says things like that and went over to make another bong shot. she leaned on infront of my face and said comeon i know u hav ur hormones shouting out for it. her hair flowing from the fron with her sexy face, she dint knew my hormones wer crying out for her only. i said fine check the tickets. she was super excited and kissed me on my cheeks with a hug, her boobs made me uncomfortable though i silently enjoyed for the while it lasted. this kind of intimacy and sex appeal was quite common and always kept me frustrated, maybe this only made me a sadist always watching gangbang, bondage and hair torture videos. That night i finally said screw it and first time in life i crossed the line and jerked imagining how i wud tie her up and throatfuck her while oiling and combing her hair. it felt good as opposed to how i thot it wud make me feel guilty.
next week we started shopping and getting all ready for bangkok. mom bought too many one piece n stylish bras for beach while i kept suggesting her the most sexy ones as if i wud tear them myself n fuck her crazy. while we wer on the plane she slept on my shoulders and i was controlling my hands from reaching out to caress her sweet smelling hair. finally i did it and she dint mind. after sometime she strainghtened up and i went straight to the toilet to jerk off. Once we reached there we settled in the room and before i thot of anything mom said we need to find weed. mom was getting addicted to weed and alcohol now a days. i said best lets go to some pub and i ll ask around. we went to a pub and had some drinks after which i noticed a shady guy to whom people went and dealt something secretly. i said mom dnt look i think i got a possible contact. her eyes brightened up and she said ok go go.
i went to the counter near him and ordered a whiskey. he suddenly said looking for something i guess. i smirked and turned to him, he was looking towards my mom with lust, i turned to see mom and saw she is looking stunning in her black dress, her hair open falling from the other side complemented with her shiny earring. her thighs and boobs wer both looking chewable. i regained my composure saying weed, you have some? he laughed and said boy u got a smoking hot fuckhole waiting and you want weed. i smirked again, he said fcourse i got some but i also have something better for sex. i said its not like that we wnt have sex. he laughed saying wnt or cant man, i said somewhat like that. he said boy you are in bangkok, you got a girl you can fuck, that too such a hot bitch demands sex. he said ever heard of extacy.. i said yeah i heard its good. he said yeah its much better than weed, i have some thing that will ensure you will fuck tonight, or even make her beg to do so. i laughed and said she wud never. he asked and why is that. i said she is my mom. he was stunned for a sec and then burst out laughing saying its fine we see a lot of guys coming here to fuck thier sisters or aunts, though mom is rare but seeing her i must say oh fuck you shud. i thot for a sec and said yeah leave it just give me some weed and extacy. we made the deal and while leaving he said you know where to find me, if you change your mind i have a special offer. i said out of curiousity and what is it, he said free drugs for two hrs with her. i laughed and ignored him.
i went back and said i got the stuff and she got ready to leave ryt away. we went home and smoked the stuff, she said lets do the extacy tom. i said fine. i had booked a suite with a hallroom and 1 bedroom with kitchen, i said okk mom get some sleep i ll also go n sleep too tired. she insited come on dnt be shy just sleep here no need to sleep on the couch after getting a suite. i agreed with an unease. all night i barey slept with her sweet smelling hair speard near my face. after she slept i caressed it and slowly stroked my cock while making sure she dint wake up but she did somehow and i acted like sleeping. she slept again but i was fully frustrated by now. i wanted to fuck her so much and the shady guys words were echoing in my ears.
next day we went for a sightseeing and decided to call it a day. while returning i said mom i guess i dropped the extacy somewhere. she said what now, i said you go back to hotel i ll bring some more. i went back this time for the better stuff. seeing me the guy was smirking already. he said so you put some thot to my idea i guess. i said yeah i want it teh best one, the one which will make her beg me. he said i also have something that will make your mom ur permanent sex slave. my eyes wer wide open. i said how. he took me outside and said lets smoke some weed while discussing, we smoked some in his car and he said listen boy this is an illegal drug and quite expensive, i said that fine. he said not just money i n my boys need her for a night after the course of meds or my boys will straight away pick her up from ur suite and maybe kill you before making a slut out of her. i felt teh danger but the idea of mom getting raped had already got me rock hard. i said tell me the process first. he said simple one pill daily two times for three days and make sure you are sleeping in the same room or bed. i said okk thats all?? better to not let her outside for those days to make her see only you and crave only for the dick teh bitch sees. i said ok done then, by teh third day if she doesnt beg you for sex, call me and take your money back but if you dont call and my boys see you both outside with significant intimacy, we will know and it wnt be good. i said what if i make a better deal. i told her my plan and he laughed out saying you motherfucker son of a bitch literally. i smirked and made the payment, took the pills for four days one day extra just in case and went to the hotel. he gave me another set of pills to be mixed with extacy if i wanted her to go unconcious for sometime while i cud enjoy her during the course.
i went back and showed her the extacy. she was very excited and i said mom i have a plan, we have a month here and this extacy is a new thing, the guy told me its best effects are shown when we inital indulgers stay at hoem for a few days and take it intermittently, she said thats a cool idea i dnt mind chilling out in teh room with drugs for 4-5 days, lets go out directly in weekend. i said yup thats great we will order and stay in. we ordered in and i mixed all three diff pills in the drink before giving it to her, i took just extacy. thank god mom is lazy enuf to never make her pegs. after two pegs she felt asleep while watching a movie, i called her up she dint respond, i then poked her and she lay like dead unconcious, teh pills wer working, i smelled her and felt her boobs, i went around teh sofa and spread her hair over teh top flowing at teh back like she sits at home. i took my time to brush my face and feel her hair, adter some playing i took my dick out and wrapped her hair around it. i started a hairjob while feeling and softly pressing her boobs. just before i got any precum i took my dick out and ran to bathroom. i jerked off a lot. i went back and watched teh movie, mom woke up abt 2 hrs later and said oh god that was some high. m still high whats teh time, i said you slept for two hrs. she said yeah now i get it, we shud enjoy this stuff for some days n fcourse we cant go out like this and laughed. we ate and went to sleep. shile sleeping suddenly she said mike mind if i hug you n sleep? i miss you dad today a lot i promise no naughty things. i said yeah yeah just dnt make it awkward. she gave me a kiss on my cheek,hugged me n slept keeping her head on my shoulder. her hair was intoxicating me but i realised moms leg was ryt over my crotch and i shudnt have an erection. i thot just go to sleep and dnt think. the next day i put my most sadistic porn collection on the desktop of my laptop in morning coz i knew she wud go see some porn if she is horny, and teh only device she knws there shud be porn in my laptop.
this continued for two days, the third night she made me caress her hair while sleeping and m damn sure was well aware of my boner. she even slowly kind of brushed it a fewtimes with her leg. that was just too much for me and i slept. teh fourth day i lost my pataince and called the guy from bathroom saying man she is not begging me its teh third day shud i come to collect the money, he said man relax just give her double dose today. i said okk and gave her two pills in breakfast juice and two in our afternoon session with extacy and the other pill. after she fell asleep i went on to my usual hairjob and boob pressing only that today i cudnt control and some of teh precum stuck on her hair and teh cum sprayed on teh ground, i realised i was also practically moulding her right boob during teh tym. i quickly cleaned up the cum from the ground and by then mom woke up, she said what are you doing i said nothing weed fell, i brought some weed and started crushing on sofa beside her, she smelled her hair and felt some unease i acted aloof. she then came near me and said u knw m nt on my periods but still my right boob is paining, i said mayb some pms issue. she then did something more, she hugged me from side pressing her boobs and what abt my hair which smells like cum. my hands wer trembling by now, she added wer you being naughty with your mom mike? i said i have no idea what you talking abt and got up, she pulled me down and straight away gave me a kiss on my lips. i cudnt control my hands and made her sit on me while i was fondling her boobs and hair, after a long kiss i said mom i think its wrong, she susshed me and said was teh boner yesterday also wrong? i said mayb. she resumed kissing me and took my hand to ver vagina, i started fingering and rubbing her wet vagina while passionately kissing her, she started moaning after some minutes and i felt she is abt to cum, i intentionally left her and said stiffly no mom this is completely wrong, she held me and said please i need you, am i not attractive? i said yes mom you are sexy as fuck but you dont knw me sexually, i have a dark side. she stood up and kissed me some more and said i knw, i have seen your porn collection and if it makes you happy i will do each and every single one of it. i said what are you talking abt, she said i know, u like gangbang, tying up and hairplay. i said i am way darker than that, she stiffly said then show me m sure i will handle anything for you.
she took me to bedroom, got undressed and got a rope from somewhere. i was mesmerized by her figure and milky boobs as she kissed me before handing the rope and scissors to me n turned around and crossing her hands at her back. i tied her hands as roughly as possible with jerks to scare her off. she giggled all the while and turned to kiss me. i kissed her and then held her face before landing a tight slap making her fall on the bed, i said u ok with this mom? she said just dont wry about me, do what ever you want, i am all yours. i said you are in such a big mess and you dont even know. i said so you think m into hairplay as i adjusted her ass in a doggystyle while her head was on the pillow downwards. she said yeah. i arranged her hair, wrapped it around my hand and said wrong, i should my dick with a big thrust into her vagina and a she moaned i pulled her hair near her head tight enough to keep her upper body in air. i started giving deadly strokes and said you see what i like with hair? she moaned ahh ahh yes ahh pull it ahh as hard ahhh u want mike ahh fuck me. after few strokes i said okk u still dont get what i like i pulled out and pulled mom by her hair as i got down the bed, her hands being tied, she fell down on the ground with a thud, before she cud soothe herself i was already dragging mom around the bed to the next room where the ropes were kept, i took the ropes and went to the washroom all the dragging her listening her moan ahh ahh, i took the comb and came back to the bedroom, i then made her kneel as i saw her boobs were red from all the dragging. i said what comes next will be 100 times more sadistic are you still ok, she said dont wry, whatever makes you happy i will do that. make me your slave and started sucking my dick hungry.
i pulled her hair and gagged mom a few times before letting her continue and i went on to comb her hair. after combing i brought a table and made her lie on it. i tied an end of the rope to the end of her neatly combed hair and got up the bed to tie the other end to the hook on the ceiling for ceiling fan. i tied it exactly so that her head is pulled up high enough for just her boobs to touch the table. she tried to adjust with an unconformable smile and i went around tied two ropes to her two legs and tied the respective other ends to the two corner shelf hooks of the room, now she was semi suspended with only her belly resting on the table, she was already in pain due to the body curvature and stretching of both her vagina and hair. i went to her mouth and gagged her holding her stretched hair, one hair holding it near her head to keep her gagged and other hand brushing on the silky shiny stretched hair. i brought put some oil on her hair at diff heights and tried combing it upwards but it was so tight that comb was not properly even going. i then left the comb and applied the oil on the outside layer of her stretched hair by hand till the top. then i mouthfucked her a bit before pulling her head away by her hair asking her do you still want to continue to see more. she said yes, i want all of your fascinations. i said mom this is the last time m asking please tell me that this is all because you are high n we will forget about all this. we still have a long holiday. she said i want that dick and will do anything it likes. i got angry and kicked the table from under her, the table slid to the end of the room and she was now completely suspended. and screamed with pain, twitching to adjust to it, biting her own lips with tears flowing from her eyes. i ruthlessly went to the backside between her suspended legs and positioned my dick on her asshole. she said mike please do it slowly i have never been ass fucked. i pushed till my penis tip went inside and she screamed, i held her suspended hair from between and pulled it backwards creating an angle, her head was twisted back and i rammed my cock in her ass, she let out a big scream while, crying, i grabbed her left boob as hardly i could and fucked her nuts enjoying her screams. with each thrust mom screamed louder. the feeling of ass fucking your sexy mom tied up in such a torturing position, pulling her hair listening to her screams rhyme with your strokes, is a feeling only a sadist motherfucker will understand. i fucked her nuts till i gave a big pull to her hair bending her half backwards and thrust as deep in her ass as i cud to blast my cum in her asshole. after twitching for a bit i straight away went to the bed and lit a cigarette looking at her face full of pain tears and even saliva, i pulled her hair to bring her head closer as she gave a big aah, and i asked her.. is it enough? or you want to see the third kind of kink i have, she was in a lot of pain but somehow managed to say, bring it.. i ll.. endure everything.. ah.. for you. i said mom today you will see hell.
i opened all her ropes and she got up to hug me, i hugged her kissed her with love and said mom this is my love.. its painful and you still havnt seen anything.. please stop. she just hugged me and said just let me see it. i hugged her n caressed her hair told her to go get cleaned up n hair neatly combed, be in a towel, i am going to show you what my third kink, gangbang means. she kissed me again and whispered i ll be waiting.
This a story of love and hate between a mother, her daughter and her step father.Skeletons in my Closet
Part one The Beginning
My name is Kate however that is not my real name as we must protect the innocent lol so names are just names in this story. I am here to tell everyone about the skeletons I keep in my closet. I have many and some that you may not believe, however, believe me, they are real as night and day as I have lived and survived them.
I am married and have one daughter. My hubby’s name is Keith and my daughter’s name is Megan. Keith is really her stepfather but to her, he will always be her daddy. I guess I should start from the beginning so you have a little back story about how skeletons in my closet all came about.
It was 1977 I was 17 and I hade just moved from Ohio to Colorado. I had just married my high school sweetheart, the man of my dreams as I was pregnant with his child. My new husband started to change from the man of my dreams to my worst nightmare especially after our daughter Megan was born.
At first, everything was fine I was the stay at home mom while he was the breadwinner. That all changed when Megan turned two. By then he had started drinking heavily, staying out late and started to abuse me both mentally and physically. He would accuse me of fucking our neighbor who I didn’t even know or fucking the paperboy or any man who dared to look at me. I also had always been faithful to him.
As to our once great sex life it died. Most of the time he was too drunk to even get it up or he would just throw me down and fuck me until he dropped a load into my pussy. If I refused to have sex with him then he would get physical with me taking me by force even giving me a black eye a couple of times. I heard rumors of him fucking just about anything that would spread their legs for him. I left that go as at least he wasn’t fucking me. In fact, he paid very little attention to me or our daughter.
One late winter night there was a knock on our door. It was the local police and they explained that there had been an accident and that my husband was dead. It seemed he was drunk and drove his car into a telephone pole. I buried the bastard and collected his 10 thousand dollar life insurance and moved back to Ohio where my mother lived by herself.
I lived with my mom until I found a factory job that paid a fair amount of money. Megan and I found an apartment of our own. When I was working my mother would watch my little baby girl.
By the time The ’80s rolled around, we had pretty much settled in back here in Ohio. I was in my early 20’s and had even taken a part-time waitress/barmaid job on Friday and Saturday nights at one of our local bars. I soon found out I could make more money doing this than working in a factory especially if I used my girlish charm lol, in other words, show a little skin. I quit the factory and worked full time at the bar now. My 40c’s tits were perfect for the job and my ass should have had handles on it as many hands were over it all the time.
Sam the owner of the bar was a nice looking single man as his wife had passed away some years ago. Sam was in his’s ’60s. However, he could pass for much younger. I would flirt with him from time to time but it never went any further than just flirting.
Then one day Sam called me to come in early as he wanted to talk to me about something. When I arrived at the bar no one else was here as we had a few hours before anyone else came in or we opened. I left myself in with my key and headed to Sam’s office.
Now Sam had groped my tits and ass before but then so had most of the men who had visited this bar. He sat me down at his desk and asked if I might be interested in getting a promotion and a lot more money. I told him that it depends on what I had to do to get it smiling at him.
Sam got up from behind his desk and walked over to me. While standing in front of me he unzipped and dropped his pants down around his ankles. Sam reached into his underwear and pulled his semi-hard little cock out placing it right on the lips of my mouth.
“Suck it slut,” Sam said as his hands went to the back of my head.
I opened my mouth taking all of his cock into my mouth as it was only about three inches. I wrapped my mouth around his little cock and started to suck on it never removing it from my mouth. Sam moaned and called me his little fucking slut as I started to bob my head up and down his cock.
Soon I was going to town on his now rock hard cock which had grown to its full rock hard size of 4 inches. I pulled my mouth from his cock as I reached under his cock and pulled at his balls. I then ran the tip of my tongue all over and around the head of his cock licking at his pee hole on the head of his cock.
Sam grabbed a handful of my hair as he said,
“Oh yeah, you fucking little slut suck daddies dick.”
He was right as at the time I was old enough to have been his daughter. I took his little hard cock back into my mouth as he pulled my head back and forth on his cock. At least his small cock didn’t make me choke as some cocks had before.
Sam was talking very dirty to me as he faced fucked me with his cock. I soon felt my pussy getting wet and dripping into my panties under the short skirt we had to wear for work. I was enjoying being called a slut and his little girl. I didn’t even care if he had a small cock lol all I knew was that I was horny with a soaking wet pussy that needed a cock in it.
I managed to remove my mouth from his cock and looked up at him as I said,” Please fuck me, daddy.”
Sam smiled at me pulling me up from the chair. As he stood me up his hands went to my big tits. Sam manhandled the girls through my shirt while he kissed me deeply on my lips and pressed his tongue deep into my mouth.
Sam broke our kiss as he turned me toward his desk pushing my upper body onto it talking dirty to me as he did. I was bent over his desk with my short black waitress skirt on with red thigh high nylons, black strapped high heels and a pair of bright red panties that were wet with my pussy juices. Sam flipped my skirt up over my ass as his other hand went between my legs rubbing his hand against my very wet panties.
“Daddy’s little slut is soaking wet,” Sam said as he slipped my panties off removing them from me.
I looked over my shoulder to see that Sam had my panties up to his face sniffing at my wet panties. He breathed in my wetness from my panties for a few minutes. Sam then slapped at my ass a few times telling me that I even smelled like a fucking slut as he tossed my soaking wet panties to the floor next to me.
My pussy seemed to drool more love juices as I heard him telling me that. Maybe I was a fucking slut cause I sure wanted to be fucked. Sam got behind me and shoved his cock deep up into my wet hairy pussy in one mighty shove. Well at least as deep as his small 4-inch cock would go.
I was so wet I could barely feel his cock as he rammed it into my dripping wet pussy. Sam built up to steadily fucking my pussy. I start to rock back against Sam as even his little cock was hitting all the right buttons. My pussy was so fucking wet each time his cock ran in and out, my pussy left off wet loud slimy pussy farts.
Sam seemed to enjoy that as he said, “Make that slut pussy talk for daddy.”
Once again hearing his dirty talk only made my juices flow harder. I could feel my love juices dripping from myself as he fucked me. Sam fucked me for a few more minutes then pulled his cock from my wet pussy and started to rub it against my asshole.
“SAM,” I yelled bringing my upper body off of his desk.
Now up to this time in my life, my sex life was pretty plain. Mostly just sucking dick, fucking or jacking guys off till they blew their load over my big tits. When alone I would sometimes finger myself to an orgasm. I also had some girl to girl fun with another waitress from work who would become my best girlfriend.
However, I never had done anything kinky like this with a man or woman. Nor had I had a cock or anything up my asshole and no one had ever tried. After all, it is an exit, not an entrance.
Sam pushed me back down onto his desk as he said” Daddy will be gentle with his little girl,” as he slipped a couple of fingers up into my sopping wet pussy.
Sam’s dick might have been small but his finger was long at least. His two fingers dug deep into my hot wet box until he found that secret spot us women have in there. Suddenly and unexpected a massive powerful orgasm swept over my entire body from head to toe and all spots in between.
I had never felt or had an orgasm like this one as my eyes rolled u into my head as my thighs started to shake intensely. I moaned loudly as my pussy seemed to suck at his fingers. My pussy juices seemed to explode from up inside my pussy in long squirts. My love juices jetted from my pussy freely and all over his fingers and puddled onto the floor below me.
I had squirted before with another woman but this was the first time a man had given me this sensation. I found it to be quite pleasurable and enjoyable as well. I started to feel like the slut Sam was calling me.
I was still lost in my orgasm when I felt Sam rub some of my pussy juices up onto my asshole. Sam slipped a finger slowly up into my asshole. It felt uncomfortable but not as unpleasant as I thought it would. Sam ran his finger in and out of my asshole only a few times. He then removed his finger and place the head of his cock at my asshole. Sam shoved his rock hard 4-inch cock deep into my asshole in one mighty push catching me off guard.
I moaned out, “Sam It hurts,” as I tried to move forward to remove his cock from up my asshole.
Sam’s hands went to my hips pulling me back onto his cock as he said, “Take it like the slut you are Kate, ” ”Make daddy proud you fucking slut.”
His dirty talk helped a little but even his little cock hurt being buried up in my asshole as it was a virgin asshole. Sam didn’t move his cock it just sat there buried deep in my asshole. I started to feel my asshole loosen up as his cock throbbed deep in my ass. It was still a little uncomfortable and I thought the best thing to do was just to get this butt fucking thing over and done with.
I looked over my shoulder to Sam as I said, “Fuck me daddy fuck my ass,” as I moved my ass back and forth on his cock.
Sam’s hands gripped my hips tightly as he started to take his cock in and out of my asshole. It hurt for a quick minute or two then my asshole seemed to open up and accept his cock without any pain.
I looked back at Sam as I said, “ Fuck me, daddy,” “Fill my slut ass with daddies cum.”
Sam pumped his cock in and out of my asshole maybe ten more times. He then moaned as I felt his dick sort of jump and twitch inside my asshole as his cum poured up into my asshole. When I felt that I had another wet wild gushing orgasm from my pussy.
Sam pulled his softening cock from my asshole as he fell back down into the chair I had originally had been in. As to me, I lie face down on his desk with his cum farting from my asshole as it ran out coating my pussy then dripping to the floor below me.
For an old guy, this man could cum a lot I thought lying there totally spent. I could still feel his cum dripping from my asshole as my own orgasm finished. I suddenly sort of came to my senses realizing what I had just done.
I had let Sam a man old enough to be my father fuck me and he had fucked me up my ass to boot. What’s worst was that I had enjoyed it especially when he called me his little slut. I found out a few things that day.
One a little cock can feel just as good as a big one, two I had enjoyed his cock in my ass and three I might enjoy role play with my sex. I never knew my father so I didn’t have a daddy fantasy however I did enjoy being daddy’s little slut.
I raised off his desk standing there feeling his cum and my love juices now running down my thighs. I pulled my skirt down and picked up my panties before I ran for the lady’s room not saying anything to Sam. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror thinking about what I had just done.
In some way, I felt dirty, cheap and used as part of me hated myself for what had just happened. While another part of me had enjoyed being his little slut and wanted to go fuck him again. I gathered my thoughts, straightened myself up a bit and slipped my panties back on as the bar would soon be open before I returned to Sam’s office.
He was dressed and behind his desk. He was talking to someone on the phone as he motioned me to come in and sit down. As I sat back down I heard him say into the phone “Ok kitten see you soon.” Sam hung the phone up and just stared at me as I stared at him.
He finally smiled as he said, “ Kate I am retiring to Florida,“ “Now about your promotion.” “My bar but you run it, I pay for the upkeep and we split the profits.” “Now take the rest of the day off and call me later with your answer.”
Maybe being a slut does pay off I thought as I drove away from the bar. I went straight to my mother’s as I was going to have to have her watch Michelle a lot more as running the bar could take up a lot of my time.
For the next three months, Sam taught me just how the bar and grille business ran. I learned to do the books, ordering and paying the bills. I already knew how to please the customers by showing them some skin from time to time. However, there was no more sex between us after finding out that kitten was a woman younger than me down in Florida lol seems like he didn’t need another daddies girl.
I will end this for now but part 2 will be out soon. If you give me a email address with your comment I might share some photos with you.
This is the edited version of my first story hereHi my handle is hard93. This is the edited version of my first story here.
I hope that you will enjoy it better. I’ve added a few story elements to add interest for those who have read my first version. It should make it worth the read.
The following story is all fiction, with none of the events or characters based in reality. Not to say that the same the events written here do not occur in reality; there may be someone out there whose life resembles this story. It does contain sex with teenagers; if you find this offensive please discontinue reading. This story is about life, love and betrayal, how over coming pain can change your life. So enjoy.
How do we start this? I am Joe a 35-year-old man, I was married 17 years ago to a beautiful woman, she was a Latina beauty with mahogany eyes and hair, she was five foot, seven inches tall, hundred and fifteen pounds, 38C-25-38 with supermodel looks. She could stop traffic in a pair of tight blue jeans and tank top. Her major problem was she knew it. She gave me two beautiful daughters early in our marriage, now Amanda age sixteen and Megan age fourteen, both with dark hair almost black, deep brown eyes, and deep tan skin. They appear to be a younger version of the mother with the same supermodel looks.
As fate would have it she was taken from me just eight months ago. Five weeks ago her will was read. Then my world crumpled as I found out that both my daughters actually were not my children. What had been, up to my wife’s illness, a perfect life and family was a lie. According to a letter attached to the will, my deceased wife had being carrying on an affair during our early marriage. She had been blackmailed into her actions by her ex-boyfriend who had pictures and video of her being slutty. She didn’t want to chance losing my love. So she allowed him to have sex for his silence and a little cash from time to time. He insisted that they never used birth control as part of his blackmail; as a result she became pregnant twice. Our prenuptial agreement would have left her absolutely nothing if it been consensual, leaving her with the burden of proving that she was blackmailed.
I had loved her desperately but doubt is a terrible thing, it will tear away at any belief. I’m not sure just how much I actually believe her. A fiction is easily written to make you out as the victim. Some facts could be checked, and a paternity test will confirm some of her statements. Given the infrequent sex life I had with her during our first three years of marriage the opportunity definitely was there. She claimed that she had ended his domination. Afterwards he died in a car accident just a day later. She gave his name, I’m managed to verify that is true he had died four months after Megan was born.
If my wife would have come to me, told me of this scheme to blackmail her when it began, I would have gotten private investigators to track down everything this man had. To make him stop I used every means; I’m dealt with the blackmailer. My family came from old money with its share of scandals. Blackmail stops when you stand up to them; by being ready to face the scandal, gather your evidence of the blackmail, and reverse it. I’m going to the police, you’re going to jail. Not always easy, but with professional help doable.
I make an appointment for both girls, telling them it’s an annual physical which it is, but also their DNA will be collected for verification. Given the results I may be changing my will I haven’t decided what I may do.
Life goes on, a few weeks after the girls appointment I received the DNA results. On reading, I do find that my fears are true, I am not their father. Both girls had the same father, matching my wife’s account. A little more digging in this man’s background I find is parents, and from them I retrieve materials he was using to blackmail my now dead wife. His father put $2000 I offered in exchange in his pocket. He then told me a different story that they were lovers. That she had kept him at her whim, using him whenever she had the itch, as he put it.
The blackmail materials had several DVDs showing that he was fucking my wife up to Megan’s conception, over most of the first three years of our marriage, some pictures which predate this. From the images on the DVDs, it did not appear any coercion was in use, but looked like the slut had enjoyed it. My suspicions were confirmed especially, when the bitch asked at the end of at least two of the recordings. “Same time tomorrow?”
As for the girls, in some way in my mind I stopped looking at them as my daughters. May be it was the fact that I watched the DVDs and from the time recorded I figured out which one she was impregnated on, and hearing her scream. “I POPPY CUM IN ME NOW, GIVE ME A BABY.” That was enough make me hate that woman. No matter what we shared after I will hate her for that. I can’t even say her name anymore.
Needless to say, I was greatly hurt, angry to the point of being totally enraged, and more confused than I ever had been by all this. The will instructed that the girls were not to know until after Megan reached her 18th birthday. The will gave me the guardianship of them. How do I look them in the eye and still act as a loving father.
The girls had nothing to do with that, they were innocent. When you do not understand why someone is angry you naturally believe it was something that you did. The girls believed something they were doing had enraged me. They didn’t go to the reading of the will, and not knowing of their mother’s infidelity or the circumstance of their birth had no idea what I was dealing with.
At one point, they asked me why I had begun to treat them differently. What have they done to make me angry at them?
“Why are you so pissed off Daddy? Did we do something to make you so mad?” Amanda asked one day after school. She had no way of knowing that I watched those damned DVDs while they were at school. I had no idea what I was hoping to find by watching them. So far all I’ve found with more pain.
“No Amanda, I’m sorry you didn’t do anything. I’m not mad at you or your sister.” When Amanda and Megan hugged me, I’m not sure if it was the fact I did not see them as my daughters, or they look so much like the woman I fell in love with. I found myself daydreaming about how good it would be to make them scream the same words their mother had. Her mother would role-play as one of them; I could hear Amanda screaming the words from one of our fantasy lovemaking adventures.
I had to excused myself and return to my room to sort out my feelings, on one hand I was angry enough at their mother to go through with it. Have them act out one of the recordings, me replacing their father and them their mother. I hated myself once I realized I was transferring my anger to them. Their innocence held me back, how could I do that to those girls who love me, as truly as any child could. At least I realize that they do not deserve any of the punishment that I would’ve dealt the two lovers.
I decided to treat the girls, as who they were, young, beautiful, and innocent, girls who knew nothing of their mothers treachery. I decided that I would enjoy their company as always to forgive them of their accidental birth. Because who can pick who your parents are.
Later that evening at dinner, Amanda had cooked. She had taken over many of the tasks her mother preformed. “I think you’re becoming a better cook than your mother ever was.”
Amanda said. “I miss mummy.” As she looks at me, a confused look comes over her face as I realize I did not hide my anger. She had no clue as to what a bitch her mother had been. Amanda asked. “Why are you mad Daddy did I do something?”
“You did not, your mother did.” I blurted out before even thinking. Both girls were in tears seeing my anger not knowing the cause. Only that I was mad at the beloved mother for no known reason.
“I’m sorry it’s not you girls. I’m having a harder time with your mothers passing that I thought.” I’m not sure if that’s a lie or not, after the first three years our marriage was good, no it was great. She was very affectionate and playful; she took care of the house well, and was always there for the girls and me. She even initiated sex on many nights, I still missed that. She had become the perfect wife and mother. Then she fell ill, if not for her death, I may have never known.
The fact that she allow herself to get pregnant by him twice, and never by me. I’m having trouble getting over her betrayal; even if it started as blackmail it seems she began to enjoy it, more than me, or did she even love him more than me. That’s the idea that’s killing me. I’m going to have to let go of this anger. To move beyond it, so I can enjoy my life.
“Girls do you know what the seven stages of grieving are?” I asked to tears stained faces. As they slowly shake their head no.
“Everyone grieves differently and over different time periods for them, but there are seven stages everyone goes through. First shock and denial, second Pain and guilt, third anger and bargaining, forth depression and loneliness, fifth the upturn, sixth Reconstruction, seventh acceptance. I’m stuck in third. Sorry girls, this isn’t your fault you been wonderful, but I’ve been having a tough time.”
Both girls come around the table to comfort me by hugging me and kissing me on my cheeks. “We love you Daddy.” Both girls say as they hold me tight for a few minutes.
After a while as they do their best to comfort me, all I managed to choke out with my emotions running so high is. “Thank you girls.”
They do make me feel better so I tell them. “I will clean up. You two go find something fun to do.”
Gathering and rinsing the dirty dishes and putting them into the dishwasher, I’m not paying much attention but all of a sudden I noticed the house is very quiet. Too quiet, anyone who has raised kids knows when it gets that quiet, go check on the kids there up to something. The last plate is loaded anyway, I quietly close the dishwasher. Walking quietly through the house to find what the girls are up to.
The living room lights are off, but I can tell that the widescreen TV is on. A cold chill runs down my spine as I realize I haven’t removed that damn DVD from the player. The sound must nearly be off because as I stand in the doorway I can barely hear anything. The girls are there with their hands over their mouth trying not to make any noise, as they watch the recording of their mother’s betrayal in total shock.
I hesitate not knowing how to break it to them or how much they should know. How much they have seen? I did not have to wait long for the answer to that question. I heard my wife’s voice, even though the TV’s speakers were at a very low volume it seemed to echo around the room. Perhaps a lie may be kinder than the truth. At least their mothers lie has some truth that I can show them. I will have to do a lot of damage control and quickly.
I turn on the lights the girls jump, Amanda quickly turns off the TV.
“Girls I’m sorry you saw that.” As I walk toward them to talk.
Amanda asks. “Daddy is that why you’re so pissed off?”
All I can do is shake my head yes in response. A tear is running down my cheek, sadness or frustration it doesn’t matter if there, and the girls see it.
“We’re sorry. We did not know.” Amanda begins with tears streaking down her face. I hold my arms out Amanda rushes into me holding me tightly crying on my chest. Megan comes and wraps herself around Amanda side and mine crying into my chest as well.
I’m doing my best to comfort both girls. Nothing seems to work, I began kissing them on the top of their heads. “Listen I love you and nothing else matters. You’re my girls and nothing else matters.” They finally look up as I say this. I gently kiss each on their forehead. The girls both say “I love you.”
“I never wanted you to know about that. In time I would have dealt with it and you would never have to know.” Megan is extremely bright child near genius level, her math skills are exceptional, science and biology comes easily to her, even in advanced classes she still straight A+ student, but Book smart doesn’t always mean you have enough common sense to keep your mouth shut.
I don’t know when it came to her but she blurted out. “Did you see the date? The date on the video it was nine months before Amanda was born. What mom said did you hear that?” Amanda now cries uncontrollably into my chest, moaning. “No. No. No. No.” My heart is breaking knowing just how she feels.
She pulls away looking me in the face. “It’s.. Can’t be.. NO.. PLEASE NO!” She’s too upset to make a full sentence. Or she just reads the sad confirmation on my face, the same face she saw when I had to tell her some other painful news, about a pet, and then the same face when telling her about her grandparents and later her mother.
“I never wanted you to find out. It doesn’t matter, I love you.” I try to pull her back to me but she slips away and runs to her room.
I can feel Megan nervously shaking against me. “Daddy I look just like Amanda, if she wasn’t two years older than me people would say we’re twins.” Before I can say anything Megan reads my same expression that Amanda did and she knows as well.
“I love you Megan, nothing else matters.”
Megan grows angry and shouts. “HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT? IT MATTERS. MY MOTHER WAS A BITCH TO HURT YOU. I DON’T KNOW EVEN WHO I AM.” She pulls away and runs to her room slamming her door. Feel like smashing the whole DVD player right through the TV. I’m so mad at myself for leaving that damn disk in it. How could I let this happen? Why was I so careless with that damned disk?
I don’t want to talk to the girls when I’m in this state. Anger makes for poor negotiating. I do my best to calm down and bring myself under control. It takes several minutes before I am calm enough to handle talking to the girls. I’ll start with Amanda.
I knock on Amanda’s door, waiting a few moments knock one more time, without a response I open her door. Amanda is on her bed with her face buried in her pillow weeping uncontrollably. I walk over setting down on her bed and start gently rubbing her back. I sat there just gently rubbing her back without saying anything. After a very long time, her tears begin to stop. She rolls over and looks me in my eyes.
Why would she do something like that? She knew how much it would hurt you. She told me to never cheat on the man I love. She knew it was wrong but she did it anyway.” Amanda is hurt and frightened. I can only imagine what’s going through her mind, her mother is dead. I’m not her father. Is she afraid that I may reject her? Send her to that man she doesn’t know. What if he rejects her too? She could be an orphan poor and homeless?
“Yes Amanda I am mad and hurt, by what she did. She said she was blackmailed into doing those things, he had pictures of her, that she did not want anyone to see.”
“Blackmail dad, I don’t believe it. That is bill shit; she was enjoying herself a woman can tell. She was a bitch to hurt you. And now that you know,”
I cut her off before she could say anything else. “Amanda I love you, I fed you, changed you, set with you when you’re sick. I held you when you cried. I’ve been your dad from the day you were born. Hell I’ve even bled for you. Nothing will ever change that. You’re my girl and you always will be. Your mother gave me you and Megan at least two good things came of it.”
Amanda asks. “When did you bleed for me?”
“When you were a toddler you somehow got a knife from the countertop while I was making dinner. It was my entire fault; I should have been watching you better. To get it back from you I got cut pretty bad on both of my hands. Your mom comes home seeing you in the playpen covered in blood she screamed at me thinking you were hurt. Then she saw my hands wrapped in bloody towels, she made me go to the hospital. Good thing too, apparently I was cut more severely than I had thought.” I hold my hands so Amanda could see the old scars now just pencil lines on my palms.
She sets up, and then throwing her arms around me pulls me into her. “I love you. But you’re not my father.”
“That doesn’t change how I feel about you, I love you.” She does something I hadn’t expected. She rises up and gives me a kiss directly on my lips holding there. Her mother had made me teach her how to kiss, saying it’s better for me to teach her, then have some punk kid with a hidden camera. Now I wonder if that’s how all this got started. It feels like minutes but I know it was only seconds before I begin the return her kiss. Before I realize what was happening the kiss became hot and passionate. I break away pulling back to look at her.
“What’s wrong Joe?” The first time in her life she is called me Joe. I’m not daddy anymore. That hurt more than anything.
“You just called me Joe.” I state trying to hold back my disappointment.
“I can’t call you father because you’re not. Daddy is a form of father.” She moves up to kiss me again.
“I’m sorry we can’t. Megan is going through this as well.”
Amanda’s eyes go wide with shock as she realizes her sister is her full sister. “That bitch not once, but twice she did that to you.” Again she read my face and sees the truth.
I said “Megan figured that out on her own.” as I raised pulling Amanda to come with me. “We need to go help your sister.” Amanda nods and follows me to Megan’s room.
I knock and wait with no response; I simply walked into her room. Megan turns away from me. I set down on her bed, again rubbing the back of one of my precious girls. After a few moments Megan rolls over to look at me, through tear stained eyes.
“I’m sorry it does matter, but it doesn’t change the fact that I love you. I loved you from your first breath, I will love you till my last.”
Megan sets up and hugs me tightly kissing my cheeks. “I love you too.”
I make eye contact with Amanda, and mouth. “You too.” Amanda’s half smile is enough to let me know she understands.
After a while curiosity is more than Megan can stand. Nervously Megan stammers. “What.. What are you.. What are you going to do? What about that man? Who is he?”
“I’m going to love you, you’re my Megan.” Megan is calmer after hearing this.
“That man was your father and died shortly after you were born.” After saying this both girls exchange a look.
“So we’re orphans?” Megan asked.
I then set both girls down on Megan’s bed close to each other, taking her desk chair and facing them. Then I take one of their hands, and then looked them each into their eyes. “Your mothers will appoints me as your guardian, so nothing changes. I will do what I’ve always done. Love you. I can’t change that about me, everything can be just like before.”
Amanda states. “Everything is different Joe.”
Megan passionately states. “You’re not our father, that bastard is dead and good riddance.”
I’m not sure how or where to go from here. How many times do I need to tell them I love them, how many ways I can show them that I love them.
Amanda speaks with more emotion pulling me into her eyes. “You’re not our father, we’re not your daughters, it’s not the same, how can you love us the same?”
“I do.” I say but it came off as week protest.
“You love us, it can’t be the same, and it’s all changed now.” Amanda leans forward to whisper in my ear. “Now you can fuck my brains out, and it’s not incest.” Smiling she sets back onto the bed.
Oh my God, Amanda just hit on me. The shock is on my face. To kiss is one thing; did she want to actually go that far, change our relationship forever. Megan nervously begins to giggle at my expression. I feel my heart beat nearly double and there’s a strain in my boxers has my body’s reaction does not match what my brain is trying to tell it.
Amanda demands an answer. “Isn’t that true?”
I can’t control my body any longer, there’s a large twinge in my stiffening penis to her words. My thin shorts and boxers do little to hide my erection as the loose material begins to tent. Her statement is definitely half true, it wouldn’t be incest. As for the other half my body tense to lean toward true as well.
Amanda’s free hand falls over the end of my stiffening manhood pressing it against my thigh. Her hand gently squeezes, and her eyes staring into mine. Amanda’s hand feels so good on me; under her hand my manhood comes to full hardness. A devilish smile crosses her face now not needing an answer to either half of her statement.
Amanda had a severe daddy crush that my wife used to tease me about. She would often say. “One of these nights you’re going to find her wrapped around that monster of yours.” Sometimes she would role play, acting like she was Amanda. In that role seducing me and once we began she would always make me refer to her as Amanda. Part of that role playing she would say. “I’m not your daughter I’m your Amanda.” And later on when Megan fell under her daddy crush she did the same using Megan as a target of her fantasy. Was she confessing that my daughters were not mine, or simply preparing me for this moment.
Amanda let go quickly then drew her hand back, as she did my erection sprung up as high as the materials would allow.
Megan gasps as she saw it bounce upward. “What did you say Amanda?”
Amanda repeats “Now you can fuck my brains out, and it’s not incest. Isn’t that true?” Megan stares opened mouth at Amanda. I am still stunned and not able to find my voice.
I finally get the nerve to open my mouth. “It’s true it wouldn’t be incest.”
Amanda’s body shows her arousal, her nipples are hard showing through the thin material of her tight white t-shirt, the crotch of her cut-off jeans shorts are damp from her womanly wetness, and the intoxicating aroma is unmistakable. It does nothing but strengthen my own body’s reaction, my hard on is very uncomfortable straining to rip itself free. It’s now that I realize how long it’s been since I last made love, although fairly fast my wife’s illness still lasted just over a year, it’s been eight months since her passing. Nearly two full years I’ve been celibate.
“Girls it’s been a very long day, I’m sorry but I’m going to have to go get some rest. We’ll talk tomorrow, a little more time may let us think more clearly.”
I turn and quickly leave closing the door behind me. In the Hall I over hear Amanda and Megan, I know I shouldn’t but I can’t stop myself from listening.
Megan “Oh my God, you just thrown yourself at him.”
Amanda “You heard him, it’s not incest. So why not, he makes me horny as hell. I can have him now. I think I’m going to.”
Megan giggles “Okay I’ll admit it too. I get wet thinking about him every night.”
Amanda “Remember the days when we got out of school early. When we got home, we heard them in their bedroom. Mom was role-playing, acting like she was one of us. We sneaked up to their bedroom door to hear them better.”
Megan “Yes I remember, that was so hot.”
Amanda “Remember how I went in to the bedroom just a little, mom saw me with my hand down my pants.”
Megan “Oh my God what did she do?”
Amanda “She smiled, motioned for me to leave. Later when we were back in our rooms, she came and talked to me. She told me she was dying, that hurt. I cried the longest, she just held me. Then she told me after she dies that we should take care of Joe. After that she started making him give me kissing lessons.”
Megan “You mean mom was having him make out with you?”
Amanda “Yeah she had him kiss me just like a boyfriend, one time she even talked him into feeling me up so I would know how to stop a boy from doing that.”
Megan giggles “Did you like him touching you? What did you like?”
Amanda giggles. “Yes! At first it was really good it felt amazing, I didn’t try to stop him. Then mom made him do it more like a boy my age would. That didn’t feel as good, then mom made me try to stop him. It took a couple tries but he helped by showing me a hold to use on boys. She got so sicker after that we never did anything else.”
Megan is very quiet; I cannot hear what she says now.
Amanda is nearly as quiet I only catch a couple of words but what words. They are fuck his brains out. I quickly turned quietly walking to my bedroom I have a feeling that I’ll need whatever rest I can get.
Entering my darken bedroom, I disappear from view, just as I hear Megan’s bedroom door open. From within my bedroom I can see Amanda walking back to her room. I wait until she has closed her door before pushing mine to. As my eyes adjusted I move to undress in the master bath, I follow my normal routine which is more difficult due to my hard on screaming for attention.
I go to bed close my eyes and try to sleep, but over and over my mind travels back to Amanda’s words, fuck his brains out. It’s been many long minutes and still no sleep just every time I close my eyes there is Amanda saying that one time after another.
Looking at the clock it’s barely 11 PM, when my door opens slowly. I can tell its Amanda by her height she is 3 inches taller than Megan, but it’s about time for Megan’s last growth surge. She steps in, closing the door behind her, and again I paused wondering what to say.
“Amanda,” she freezes at the sound of my voice. “What are you doing here?”
“You said yes. Your body said yes. I’m here to fuck your brains out. I wanted to for the last four years. Now I am going to.” She had been moving closer as she spoke, now at the foot of the bed. I reached to turn on the lamp so I could see her clearly. The light caused her to stand still while her eyes adjusted; there she stood fully nude, every inch of her was beautiful, thinner than her mother, 36C-24-36 a perfect hourglass figure a goddess in her own right. I felt my resolve vaporize instantly. I love her, not because she was my daughter we both knew she wasn’t, but for her, loved her spirit, her body, her mind the whole package. Amanda is right everything has changed.
I threw back the blanket that covered me. I revealed my erection which was a good 9 inches long by 3 1/2 inches wide. Her eyes had just readjusted to the light, this was the first time she saw my nude body, and sure she has seen me in my trunks as we swam together many times. This is the first time she seen my fully erect penis, an erection she caused.
Amanda stands there looking at me; her eyes are fixed on my cock. “Oh God it’s beautiful and so big.”
I take her hand and pull her onto my chest and begin to kiss her passionately, her hard nipples rubbed through my chest hair grinding in small circles as she moves her body she moans into our kiss. I feel her tilt her hips and raise one leg to straddle me, as she settles down to me, her clitoris rubs against my enlarged member causing a second moan to escape her throat. I begin to slowly thrust my hips moving my cock over her clit. As I pull back till the crown of my cock it bumps across her clit, she moans loud and she pulls away arching her back. Once she’s high enough for me to latch onto her left breast my mouth seeks her areola and nipple. Her nipple is standing hard and erect like an eraser from first graders pencil dark brown like chocolate drop on dark caramel, my mouth hungrily licks and sucks at her breast. My left hand cups her right breast playing with the nipple and gently massaging her breast.
Amanda moans. “Oh God yes I needed to touch you, I needed for you to touch me. Oh yes Suck my tits.” She straining her hips against me then sliding up and down my manhood. Now it’s my turn to moan from the pleasure she’s giving me. I switch sides to pleasure her other breast. She is beginning to speed up her motions her hips moving faster along my manhood. It’s fully wet from tip to base. Her aroma fills the room; she begins to shake as an orgasm takes her young body. I’ve heard Amanda in her room masturbating at night. I know this isn’t the first orgasm but it seems to be longer and louder than her normal self-induced orgasms. Before she even fully recovers I pushed her over onto her back sliding down between her legs to lick at that gorgeous pussy. Her pubic mound is covered with thin short curly dark hair, her scent permeates it. I grab her thighs and she willingly spreads them, her lips open as her thighs spread wide. In the low light her beautiful body is open to me. I lick from bottom of her pussy to her clitoris in one long slow pass. She squirms as I proceed; Amanda’s clitoris is over an inch long standing straight out fully erect and outside of its protective hood.
Wrapping my tongue around it I slowly draw back and forth, putting my whole mouth over that area of her clit. Two strokes and Amanda’s hands are holding my head tight to her; she thrusts her hips to force her clit deeper into my mouth. As I suck and stroke her Clit she screams in passion as a strong orgasm takes her. I’m glad I put her on birth control after her fifteenth birthday. She’s never had a boyfriend more than two weeks so I am pretty sure she is never done any of this with one of her former boyfriends. I move back onto my pillow looking at her beautiful face as she slowly comes back from her bless. I watch her chest how it rapidly rises and falls, hard nipples stand out still, yet her legs quiver ever so often. After just a short time her breathing becomes regular, Amanda says. “That was the most intense orgasm I had in my entire life.”
Teasing her I say. “Bet I will do better next time.”
Amanda quick witted. “Okay I’ll take that bet, double or nothing.”
“So I don’t do it as well, you get two more.” I fully intend to just barely lose that bet at that moment.
“Oh yes but if you win, I’ll give you a blow job.” Amanda is smiling ear to ear. I may try hard now and see if I can win.
I kiss her passionately getting closer to her, letting my hands run over her body touching every inch of her. My hands run across her hard nipples she moans into my mouth. Teasing, touching, massaged, and lightly pinching the nipple causes her to arch her back pressing her breasts to my hands. Her hands are on mine urging me to massage faster. I gently press her right leg with my foot to allow me room to move between those delightful legs. As I remove my hands in place them beside her shoulders, and rise up placing myself above her, A look of total excitement is crossed Amanda’s face, resting on my knees and left hand, using my right to gently slide my manhood up and down her slit, each time I pump her clit a long moan follows.
Positioning myself now at her entrance, her eyes me mine. “Oh yes Joe do it drive that monster all the way in me make me come all over it.” I gently sink into her moving only a few tenths of an inch, stretching her slowly. I reached about half way down she grabs my hips and thrust upwards taking the second half in one quick movement.
“Oh now I know why you were moving so slow.” She’s never had anything in her as big or deep as I am. Now resting fully in her, Amanda’s breathing is tense. “Relax I’ll stay still till you do we’ll enjoy it better once you relax.” Begin kissing her passionately she’s kissing me back with all the passion she has. She still very tight but the rest of her body has relaxed. So I begin a slow short stroke only moving an inch or so. With no sign of discomfort I begin a longer stroke point out just past her G spot then plunging back in to near her cervix.
In just a minute she is moaning loudly as each stroke stimulates her body closer and closer to climax. “Oh my God that feels so good. Yes Daddy Fuck me. Fuck me, I love you Daddy, fuck me hard.
“I love you Amanda.” As I begin a faster stroke pull out till only the head remains in and diving to her full depth. With each stroke Amanda cries out, “yes” “yes” “oh” “oh yes” till she screams “OH YES I’M CUMMING, DADDY I’M CUMMING FUCK ME DADDY,” I drive in her as quick as I can bring myself to orgasm near her climax. I screamed. “AMANDA I’M CUMMING” I go rigid pushing deeper into her. Amanda spasms with each rope of Cum I fire into her womb, screaming “I FEEL IT I FEEL YOU CUMMING.” I’m vaguely aware of the bed shifting heavily seen Megan fall onto it.
I’m breathing heavily as Amanda goes limp under me. I roll to the center extracting my still hard penis, having just fired my sixth or seventh rope of semen deep in Amanda. I just have enough strength to pull Amanda close in to me. Cuddling her to me I tell her. “I love you Amanda.”
“I love you too.” Amanda says between kisses she is placing on my neck.
“Sleep, I going to sleep soon.” I gave her all my energy in nature demands rest. Just on the edge of consciousness I hear
Megan. “Is he done for the night?”
“Yes” I moan not sure if it actually came out before sleep stole me away.
In the morning I awake to the warmth of Amanda cuddled to my chest her head resting on my shoulder. I had missed this, waking up with a beautiful nude woman next to you. The bed shifts again and Megan rolls back to my side. Now this I could really get used to. Two beautiful women right next to me every morning would definitely give a man reason to get up.
I gently kiss Amanda roll her over so I can extract myself from the bed. She gently rolled back to her back. I move softly as I do not want to disturb the girls. Despite my best efforts I awaken Amanda, she smiles and getting out of the bed in heading to the bathroom. Amanda has finishing her morning pee when I’m arrived to do the same. She stands back and watches with interest as I relieve my stretched bladder. “Ever see a man pee before?”
“No, first time for that too. Have a lot the first in the last day.”
“Yeah which firsts did you have?”
Thinking she says, “First porn where I knew someone in it, first time I saw you nude and hard. First time I touched a hard penis. First time I ever got oral sex. First time I have sex. First time I’ve ever had more than one orgasm in a night. First time I slept nude with you. Oh first time I had sex with an audience.” I chuckled. “That’s first for me too.”
“Joe, I had one more first last night first last time. The last time I’ll be with anyone for the first time. Never am I going to be with someone other than you. I made up my mind you’re it. I don’t want another man. When you stop being my Guardian I want you to be my husband, I want to be mother to your children.” Amanda pulls me into a passionate kiss; the longer we kiss, more I want the same thing.
“Oh what are we going to do about Megan? You saw how she came last night, as nude as you, ready to jump my bones I just didn’t have anything left after you.”
“Fuck her brains out just like you did for me. She needs to be loved just like I do. We talked for a long time last night after you left we talk to Megan’s room for a little while. Then she came to my room and we talk a lot longer. We decided that what mom did wasn’t fair to you. The cheating was one thing that hurt you, but she robbed you of having children. We’re both going to make up for that. We both love you, and couldn’t decide which one of us should be with you, we both want to be. So we decided to share you. Megan wants to start birth control until she is 18, I’ll stay on birth control until I am 18. When we’re 18 we will both start having children, your children. You’ve given us everything we have ever wanted. We know you will be a great father. We will be happy to be your women, and I will love you until my last breath.”
What could a man say to that? You would have to had ice water for blood, with no emotions to even consider not taking them up on that offer. Teenagers can change their mind in fifteen minutes, or hold to something forever. Hopefully it’s forever and I’ll be a happy man with two young lovers.
“You got this all planned out, are you sure?”
“Joe I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life.” Amanda says smiling brightly. I pull her in tightly to me, kissing her passionately for almost a minute. She pulls away tell me. “Today is Megan’s day, I get you tomorrow. So don’t get any ideas about repeating last night with me until tomorrow. Now go and give Megan what she’s been wanting for a last couple of years.”
I shave and brush my teeth to finish most of my normal morning routine. Amanda has left for her own bedroom. Now it’s just me and Megan in the master suite. Last night with Amanda I didn’t have to worry about her hymen, she lost hers in an accident while riding her horse; I was there, carried her to my car and brought her home. Megan on the other hand hasn’t as far as I know lost hers.
Megan still asleep in my bed, I gently creep back into the bed with her. Cuddling up to her, Megan feels wonderful her nude skin touching mine is a high on its own. For the last two months I’ve been dealing with my wife’s infidelity. Now it seems her actions have given me two perfect lovers. The calmness makes it hard to not fall asleep. I know Megan can sleep all day if I let her. A couple extra hours isn’t going to hurt either of us it being Saturday. I will lay here enjoying her warmth until I awake later today.
A few hours later I no longer feel Megan near me, I come awake feeling lonely longing for her touch. I hear chatting coming from the kitchen. So I decide to join them. I just dress in boxers a pair of shorts, leave my chest bear. Walked into the kitchen, just as breakfast is being readied the eggs are just going into the hot skillet being prepared my favorite way.
“Good morning girls.” I called them.
“Good morning Joe.” They both call back.
I’m going to miss, good morning daddy, but the trade-off will be worth it. I didn’t realize how much at ease I would be with this. Any time before my wife’s death I would have never considered such a thing. Now knowing the truth I find it comforting that my girls love me not just like a father, because what teenager doesn’t rebel against their parents. I hope maybe my life with two teenage lovers, maybe better than with two rebellious teenage daughters. They never were any trouble. I noticed both girls are in just a T-shirt and panties normally they ware pajama bottoms too, but I really like this so I’ll not complain their legs are gorgeous after all.
“Something smells delicious.” I’m giving a compliment to the girls.
Megan says. “Thank you, da, Joe.” She nearly calls me daddy.
“Megan you can call me daddy any time you want to. You have the last 13 and half years and I’m still the same person.” I smile back at her.
Megan “I’ll call you Joe because I don’t want you to think of me as your daughter.”
Given the conversation I had with Amanda this morning that is very understandable. Both girls are wishing to be my lover and wife. That may not requires us to stop thinking of each other as father and daughter, but it would make it easier for the both of us.
“Okay Megan that’s what you want honey its fine with me.” I step behind her as she sets the table, I nuzzle and her neck and kiss her there by the table. She drives her backside into me playfully, and then rotates her hips rubbing my crotch with her fine ass.
Teasingly I say. “Megan wants gotten into you.”
Putting a finger to her lips she teases right back. “Nothing yet that’s the problem.”
“Well maybe this afternoon we will fix that.” I’m smiling back at Megan looking into her eyes. Her eyes shone lust, her mouth in a smile, his light blush to her face, her nipples hard and erect pushed against the thin material of her tight T-shirt. It was now that I realized I had been holding back, not allowing myself or the girls to show the full love and feelings we have for each other.
“I love you Megan like a husband loves his wife.” I whispered into Megan’s ear.
“Oh yes Joe, I love you too, just like that. I’ve been waiting for you.” Megan pushes her ass tight to me.
Amanda has brought the food to the table. Amanda asked playfully “Are you two, going to eat or not?”
The image of Megan on my bed legs spread wide and my head held firmly to her sweet clit flashes through my mind. I think better of saying anything that would get her hotter than she was now. I decide a slow tease would be more fun. “Amanda is right; we better have breakfast to keep up our strength.”
“You are going to need all the strength you have, Joe.” Megan says devilish grin looking at me.
We have a large around table that could easily fit eight people. Megan sets close to me on my right, Amanda is next to Megan. As we begin Amanda leans over and whispers something to Megan both giggle and turn and look at me. They have decided to do a slow striptease for me, both reach down taking the hem of T-shirts and slowly lifting them off their bodies. My mouth dropped; thankfully I didn’t have any food in it, the image of them would be enough to melt an average iceberg.
All I manage to say Is. “Wow!”
The image of my girls’ perky teen breasts will be something I will remember forever. Megan’s breast are not quite as large as Amanda’s 36 C cup breasts but at 34 B I’m sure in two years hers may be even larger, either way I will not be disappointed if they stayed just like they are.
“You better eat, Joe. I’m not waiting forever.” Megan says with a devilish grin.
I eat quickly, nearly burning my tongue with the hot coffee. I think I finish in record time as I get up to put my dirty plate and cup in the dishwasher. Amanda stops me. “I’ll take your that Joe.”
I had never before gotten her to put her own dishes away, now she’s doing mine too. “Thank you, Amanda.”
“You keep doing to us, what you did to me last night you’ll never have to raise a finger around here.”
“Baby I was a little rusty; it had been a couple of years. I should get a lot better real soon.” I’m smiling at them. Amanda’s nipples seem to have gotten even harder after I said this. The look on her face as if she is having an orgasm just from remembering last night.
“Joe, you do any better with me than what you did to Amanda. Okay just don’t fuck me to death, please.” Megan teases.
“Megan very few people have ever died from sex he your age, it’s usually the older people who have heart attacks from sex. I promise to be very gentle with you.”
“Not too gentle Joe, I want to cum with your monster all the way in me.” Megan’s devilish grin is back. After we finished breakfast Amanda clears away the dirty dishes and places them into the dishwasher for cleaning. When Amanda comes and sits back down with us I think it’s the right time for us to talk.
“You know I love you both. The last thing I want to see are you two ever being hurt by any of this. I don’t want either of you to be jealous of the time I spent with the other. It may be just Amanda is available in the afternoon and you’re not Megan, but I’ll try to make sure each of you each get attention from me. But I’m only one man can do only so much. If either of you have a problem you can always talk with me, it’s better to bring a problem to light, then leave it to get worse. If I have a problem I want to talk it through with you women. I was having such hard time dealing with what your mother did till it came to light, and you help me through it. Thank you for that. I know that’s in the past, this led us to this point. But if you have a problem with what have to say next we will talk through it now.
“Megan, me and Amanda had a conversation this morning. She said that you and she wanted to be my lovers, and to act as my wife in the future having my children. Is that correct?”
Amanda shakes her head yes.
Megan looks at me and begins to speak. “Amanda and I talked it over last night. I think it’s the right thing for us all. It lets us maintain our lifestyle, giving each of us the love we want and deserve. Besides all the boys my age are done faster than they can get undressed, by what my girlfriends tell me.”
“So there’s no problem with exclusivity between the three of us, I will not try to date anyone. I have the two of you I will never need anyone else; I’ll never want anyone else. What I’m trying to say is that I love you both. As long as one of you wishes to continue this relationship I will have no problem remaining exclusive to you. The only thing I ask, if you wish to pursue another relationship that you talk to us both, before acting on that.” Both girls are listening closely what I have to say.
Amanda “I for one do not intend to ever have a relationship other than this one.”
“Amanda for a lifelong relationship can be hard to maintain, it requires a lot of work on all involved. I love you, more you’ll ever know, and I will do everything I can to build this relationship even stronger. The same goes for you too Megan. If ever you find you do not want to keep our relationship going I would like to be first to know.”
Megan “I know I’m only fourteen and most people don’t think that’s old enough to go into a lifelong relationship, but I’m more mature than most people would ever suspect.”
“Megan I didn’t think you’re mature enough to handle being in this relationship we wouldn’t be having this conversation, I know you’re. But you also know are under legal age for this state, so no one not even your best friend can be told about this relationship. You can talk to Amanda or me. Don’t tweet, MySpace or any other social media about this. Don’t change your MySpace page to say you’re in a relationship. Don’t give anyone a clue to what happens in this house. They would be jealous to find out how perfect our lives are. Or for some reason which I have no idea, they will try to stop us from having what they themselves deny wanting.”
Amanda jokes. “I had a girlfriend once that would go out with any boy I said I liked. After she had stolen two good ones away from me, I picked some of the nerdish boys in my class she still went out with them.”
Megan giggles. “Is that Beth?”
Amanda laughs “Yes Beth does that but it’s been good for her, grace improved, I think her nerd boyfriends do her homework.”
“Nonetheless that is a good example. What one person has another will try to get, or steal it. Lots of people when they can’t have it, we’ll see they can destroy it, sometimes it seems more than ones who would just leave it alone.”
Megan brings up an important point. “Joe I’m not on birth control you know that, even though it’s not the right time of the month for me to get pregnant the possibility is there. I’ve heard of the morning after pill let us have our fun today and not worry about pregnancy without using a condom. I don’t want to have anything between us on our first time, and my very first time.”
“Looks like I’m getting cleaned up to run to a pharmacy for your morning after pill.” I’m glad I had such a smart and loving girlfriend, can’t say daughter that’s not true, so girlfriend it is.
A devilish idea runs through my mind. “You girls have anything you want me to talk about now.”
Amanda says “other than what you can or better yet what they don’t have to wear at home.”
“Amanda my girlfriend you don’t have to wear anything.”
Megan “You mean we can run nude around here and it would not affect you.” I’m shaking my head yes he is both of girls remove their panties.
“I didn’t say it would not affect me, I said you could if you wanted to. Of course if you’re going to run nude I want to as well.” I am button my shorts can slip both boxers and shorts off. Exposing a raging hard on. Before asking Megan reaches over and takes it into her hand her fingers don’t reach fully around. Her hand runs up and down my shaft.
“Oh my God Amanda you had this in you last night.”
Amanda giggles “Every last bit of it, it feels amazing having it fill up my pussy, if you don’t want to I’ll be happy to let Joe put it back in me right now.”
“Amanda I didn’t say that, if you can take his monster I can too. It’s impressive that this thing would fit in any girl without making her scream.”
Amanda giggles. “It made me scream alright, I think it will be making me scream the rest of my life.”
Megan giggles. “It did make you scream. If Joe makes me scream the same way I may be addicted to it as well.”
Joe “I’ll do my best Megan to make you scream longer than your sister, in that same good way.” Megan gets up and quickly straddles my thighs then pushing herself tight against me. “You promised to make me scream.”
I pull her into a passionate kiss first me ever shared, oh sure we kiss before but not like lovers. Holding her hips close to me, my free hand cups and massages her breast in just a moment she begins to moan in pleasure. I bring both hands to her breasts squeezing both, playing with her nipples really my thumbs across them. After we break our kiss, Megan arches her back, and I dive onto one of her breasts moving my hand to cup her ass. My mouth closes over her aerial sucking it in the nipple into my mouth. Run my tongue as far out as I can on her aerial then moving inward circling the nipple. My tongue attacks Megan’s nipple, flicking it side to side.
Megan moans. “I could get used to you playing with my tits every day.” I speed up my tongue’s actions on Megan’s breast.
Amanda has both hands playing with her breasts as well. “I know I want him too right now.” I gently begin the rub my hard dick up and down her wet cunt. Megan she moans loudly. “Oh that feels so good. Yes.”
I want to make sure Megan is enjoying herself. Coming off her tit to moving my mouth the other, and taking into my mouth sucking hard her nipple and areola or pulled into my mouth. She moans loudly. “Oh yes, that’s the first time I had my tits sucked.”
I rocked my hips side to side pushing against her. Her lips of her labia part moving to the side of my engorged penis, making it much easier to stimulate her clit. Feeling the little nob press against my cock I gently move up and down now. Megan eyes go wide as I stimulate her body.
“Stop I got to pee.” Megan demands. Then pulls away she runs to the powder room, setting on the toilet she doesn’t pee, but the urge slowly goes away. Amanda giggles knowing that she just missed out on having an orgasm.
After leaving the powder room, she sets back down in my lap no longer straddling me but cuddles up with her head on my shoulder.
“Megan have you ever had an orgasm before?” I asked kindly as I can, trying not to hurt her feelings. Without lifting her head Megan answers. “No I had never had one.”
Amanda teases her sister. “Silly girl you just about did before you jumped up.”
Megan almost looks angry. “You mean that feeling like I had to pee.”
Gently I say. “Megan that’s the feeling you get just before you have an orgasm, the stronger the urge the more powerful the orgasm, some women have ejaculate, it called spurting. It’s not like pee. It’s clear and unlike anything else, call girl cum, most of time is only occurs with strong orgasms.”
Amanda asks. “Joe how do you know so much about girl’s cum?”
“Your mother was a spurter, I loved making her cum hard enough to spurt, and she went wild.” Wide smile comes across my face.
Megan asks. “You think we can learn to spurt too?”
“There’s a good chance we could learn what it takes to make her body do that, may take a lot of practice and you telling me exactly what feels best.” Large devilish smile covers my face.
Amanda picks up on lot of practice with a devilish smile she says. “Oh I’m up for the practice any time you want.”
Megan almost lost in her thoughts picks up now a wide smile comes across her beautiful face. “Now that I know what to expect I’m up to try again.” Then she stands pulling me towards my bedroom. After getting to the bedroom she stands the door until I entered, locking eyes with her sister to silently plead. “Let me do this by myself.” Then she closed the door.
I got on the bed and was watching as she turns back to me, running as she no longer had any hesitation. Jumping onto the bed she came straight to me, positioned herself just across from me, with her legs spread ready for my immediate invasion. I had other plans I knew I needed to warm her back up to give her orgasm; she was very wet now but I wanted her drenched, and dripping. I also didn’t want this to be fast. I wanted to prolong it for it to last as long as I could. To give her a memory that she could enjoy the rest of her life, a first time that she would brag to her granddaughters about.
I positioned myself over top of Megan, and between her legs holding myself high enough to not make contact with any part of her body. She reached between us grabbing hold of my manhood. She rubbed me up and down her labia moaning as she crossed her own clit. I kiss her passionately, as she manipulated my manhood sliding it down to her vaginal opening, I draw back raising my hips causing her to moan in frustration. “You pulled away, why?”
“I want to give you at least one orgasm before we begin.”
“No.” She said forcefully. “I want my first orgasm to be on that big cock of yours. That’s why I haven’t had one before. I want you to give me my first orgasm during my first time making love.”
“Okay, I want for you to get close, the point where you begin to feel the urge to pee. While you’re still tingling I will begin the intercourse. That should bring you to orgasm pretty quickly; I may be able to give you an orgasm that lasts some time.”
She nodded her head agreeing to what I suggested. I kissed her again and moved my kisses over her face her chin her neck her shoulders her upper chest her breasts her nipples, I’ve worked a long time on her nipples, with the kiss she moaned her approval, after her breast I jump straight to her pussy. Knowing how ticklish her belly is, not wanting anything to lower her heat. I teased while I check her wetness, I slowly spread her labia opening pink pussy to me, her aroma hit me full force, sweet and musty a woman in lust. She was wetter than I thought, I didn’t need tease her long just enough to make her body crave mine. My tongue touched her clitoris causing her arch her back and call out. “Oh God it feels so good I will cum if you keep that up.” Her clitoris is just like your sisters not a stimulated as her sister’s was last night but I can tell when she’s fully aroused hers will be an inch or so in length. I put my attention those beautiful lips the cover her paradise. After a few seconds I can tell she’s nearly there her breathing is labored, she is getting closer I continue until she stopped me. “I’m getting the urge really strong.”
I get into position over Megan, again she takes my manhood moves it over her vaginal opening I can feel her wetness seeping from her, I look her in the eyes. I can see wanton lust flickers and her eyes. I gently push forward impaling her, my manhood slowly sinking deeper into her, her hymen makes contact with the head of my cock. She nods letting me know she is ready. She’s relaxed enough so I press hard ripping through her maidenhood and sinking deep into her, over half of my cock disappears into her. A small screen of pain has I pass through her hymen is all she lets out. I hold still until her pain is gone. “When your pain is gone we will make love until we can’t move anymore.” After a minute, she pulls me down to kiss, after breaking whispers in my ear. “Put your weight on me, I want to feel you tight against me and push that cock the rest of the way in.” As I sink down push in at the same time my body lowers to her. As I begin to place my weight onto her I move my arms so my elbows take part of my weight, still press tightly to her.
“I wanted this for ever to feel you like this.” She thrust her hips taking every last inch I have to give; I’m now fully surrounded by her. “Oh yes I feel so full, it feels so good.”
Then I am pulling my hips back to make my cock pass over her G-spot. Then plunging forward until I contact her cervix, her eyes going wide with the sensation, then that smile crossed her angelic face. I continue repeating is motion until her eyes close her head those back she is moaning constantly, I raise up just enough so her nipples rock hard are rubbing with every thrust across my chest. I kiss and lightly nipped her neck up to her ear lobe. Her moaning is increasing I fill her tight and around my thrusting cock, again thrust faster and deeper.
Megan moans. “Oh God that urge is so strong I’m going to pee everywhere.”
“Don’t fight that feeling, go with it, Cum for me baby girl, cum for me Megan.” I continued thrusting.
“Oh God, Good.. It’s So Good.. I’M CUMMING.. CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.. YESSS” she now screams with each breath drawing in hard, and screaming “YYYEEESSSSSS” as long as she has breath to cry out. I keep thrusting into Megan; her orgasm only intensifies as it goes spasms run the length of her body. Her hands clench the sheets, her legs kicked wildly, I feel her spurt hitting the base of my cock and over balls, and they drip her come. We been making love for nearly half an hour and she’s been in orgasm for more and half that. I speed my thrusting up, she still in the throes of her orgasm her head still moves wildly side to side whipping her dark brown hair. I can’t hold back anymore. I scream, “I’m Cumming.” thrusting hard deep in to her. She screams “I FEEL IT GOING IN ME.” She finally stiffens then fell to the bed limp as a rag doll. I raise myself off her to give her more room to breathe. Her breathing is deeper. I am quickly going limp and withdraw from Megan. Rolling on my side then cuddling to her. She feels so good in my arms I gently stroked her hair pulling strands the cover her face away.
Its then that I noticed that Amanda has entered the room obviously some time ago, she is in my chair facing the bed her legs are drawn up with her feet in the chair beside her hips her head is back her eyes are closed, and two fingers are buried deep into her pussy.
My heart goes out to Amanda, summoning a reserve of strength I walked to her. Gently lift her from the chair and carried her place her on my bed. Then cuddling back up to Megan once settled in Amanda cuddling into me. Before going back to sleep Amanda said. “That so hot watching you two, Megan was cuming like forever.”
“It was great she even spurted not bad for her first orgasm. But she wore me out. I will need a nap for an hour or two.”
Sleep came quickly to the girls, with both girls were sound asleep, before I was. I felt truly loved between these two. As I lay there just before sleep a strange clarity fills me. Of all possible scenarios given the events of early marriage this was the best result. If she had confessed all and I have not forgiven or believed her about the blackmail, I wouldn’t have those great final years spend with her, and her two daughters to love and be loved by, now and in the future. She would have died penniless leaving her daughters orphaned; although too young to care for themselves, they would’ve been separated in different foster homes with little hope for a good future. That’s not a future I want for them. I see that she did her best to make up for her mistake. I think Anna had tried to tell me, but I didn’t hear her. I would wonder why she was so sad some days, crying over something she never would talk about. She would just say I’m sorry and put her head on my shoulder and cry for the longest time. Then she would make love to me. After she always says, “I love you more.” That’s it; Anna did love me more than him. My mind is fully calm now sleep comes fast. Just before the world fades out, I hear Anna whisper “I love you more.”
My life begins a new that weekend; pain gave way to love and forgiveness.
Believe it or not I did find what had been looking for on those damned DVDs her last visit where she broke it off, was all the evidence proving the blackmail. All the evidence, I will ever need to prove what a bad man he truly was. I’m glad the girls took after Anna.
Over the years our love grew and so did our family. Now ten years later, the chorus of “Good morning Daddy” greets me every day at the breakfast table our four children’s voices, say the second most favorite greeting to me. My mostly favorite usually happens about half an hour before then “Good morning Joe.” Amanda or Megan of my most precious women in my life, wake up with me every day. They had been true to their word I don’t have to lift a finger around the house. I still help with the children whenever I don’t get caught doing it. Funny how it all worked out, I let love replace hate, and ended up with double what I had before, two perfect lovers, who are perfect mothers to our four children, we have three girls and a boy. My precious women are thinking they want to change that, who am I not to give them everything they want. I got to run the house is too quiet. Now what are they up to?
I’ve been trying to talk her into allowing another guy to have sex with her but she feels like there’s no one who would be willing to do it and because of that she always says no. But that sort of changed last month.A little back story first. My wife(33)and I(32) have been married 10 years. She is 5’5” 225 lbs with 34d Breast. Deep brown hair just past her shoulders. Her ass isn’t small but it’s perfect and her body has all the right curves. When we met she was experienced but not Adventurous. That hasn’t changed much. We have since introduced some toys and a little bit of role-play but she still won’t take the lead in to actually trying anything new. I’ve been trying to talk her into allowing another guy to have sex with her but she feels like there’s no one who would be willing to do it and because of that she always says no. But that sort of changed last month.
I was online talking to a guy about How I have been wanting to see her with another man. He told me he would be very interested in helping me achieve my wish. I was a little unsure about it since I knew my wife wasn’t going to go for it but he told me he had a plan. He worked A couple hours from where we live and he stays in a hotel during the week. He said he would get adjoining rooms and give us one for a few nights. Because of how stressed we had been I would tell her that we were going away for a few days to relax.
The week came around and my wife was ready to go not knowing what was going to happen. We took off work Thursday and Friday so we could have a long weekend. Since it was only a couple hours to the hotel we took our time getting there. After we checked in and got our room sorted out I messaged Michael to let them know everything was going according to plan. He responded saying that he would be off work around six would get something to eat and be in his room waiting. I told him that sounded good and I’d let him know when everything was set.
Since it was meant to be a relaxing weekend we went out to eat at a nice restaurant. Between the wine and the innuendo I knew she was starting to get in the mood. I checked the time, it was 730. Perfect, Michael had plenty of time to eat and shower and he would be waiting for the signal. We made our way back to the room and is soon as we got there she began to get undressed. I told her I had something special planned for the night. I opened my bag and pulled out a bodystocking. It had a top with legs that were attached to it by garters. I asked her to slip into that as I got everything else ready. While she changed I unpacked a 3 piece restraint for the bed and set it up. She laid down on the bed and I bound Her wrists together, then to the single restraint at the head of the bed. I then bound her feet to the two at the foot leaving just enough slack that she could turn over on all four. Then I blindfolded her and gave her exposed pussy a light graze and told her I would be right back.
I exited the room and went next-door and knocked. He answered the door wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Michael is 5’10” probably 200-210lbs with a trim build and some muscle tone. His graying hair was cut in a professional style. For a man in his early 50’s he had taken very good care of himself. A quick Exchange of introduction And he invited me into his room. I told him I had Katie ready. I must’ve looked very nervous because he asked me twice if I was sure that I wanted to go through this. I told him yes and motion to my now very erect dick straining against my pants. His grin quickly vanished with a “FUCK, I forgot to get condoms!” I could see the Immediate disappointment in his face. I gave it a quick thought and responded “Are you clean?” He said yes but he still didn’t want to risk getting her pregnant. “It’s ok, I’ll trust you. Just pull out and have her swallow your load.” I could tell he was still unsure but I assured him it would be ok. And with that we headed back to Katie.
As we entered Michael couldn’t take his eyes off her. I’m not sure if he had a hardon before he came in but I noticed it as I turned to see him pulling out his phone. He motioned to ask if it was ok to take pictures and I nodded. As he did I moved to Katie running my hand up her thigh to her now warm unshaven pussy. “Babe there is one more thing, tonight I want your virgin ass.” As I said it I ran my finger down her pussy and pressed it against the tight virgin hole. Michael looked at me in amazement and pointed to himself. I nodded yes he was going to get to pop her. I moved off the bed kissing her lips and towards the dresser turning on music and picking up my small video camera. Michael didn’t wait he had his shirt off and took my place at her side.
As Michael climbed onto the bed next to Katie I could see the worry on her face. We had talked about one day doing anal but she was always very nervous about it since she had never done anything before. Michael lay next to her in only his jeans eyeing every inch of her thick body. I watched in anticipation as his first move was to run the back of his fingers across her cheek then kiss her. She must have enjoyed it because as he pulled away she followed him. He then ran his hand over her lace coved breast pinching her nipple as he moved. She lay still as he began kissing her chest and moving down to her nipple. She drew a sharp breath as he bit down on her now erect nipple. He continued kissing his way down her stomach to the top of her pussy. Her ran his fingers across her pussy probing softly. I hadn’t expected him to be so gentle. In my mind I thought he would want to move much faster, but he planned to take his time and make sure they both enjoyed tonight.
As I watched him begin to finger my wife I suddenly remember that I had brought a dildo and bullet vibrator. I quickly fished them from the bag that had contained the other props of the night and gently lay them in Michaels reach. He eyed the two items, a 9 inch true flesh dildo and a 3” mini vibe. He picked the latter turning it on and ran it across her lips. Katie opened her mouth allowing the toy in rolling her tongue around it. Once it was wet Michael removed it from its first home and placed it at the top of her pussy and moved it down opening her pussy as he did. Katie was beginning to feel at ease and was enjoying being teased. Michael again began kissing her body through the lace material. With his free hand he squeezed one breast then the other. Katie was grinding against the vibe as it traced up and down her wet pussy.
With the first sign of animal lust Michael set the small vibe down and with both hands took the collar of the lace top and pulled it down hard freeing both of her breasts at the same time. Surprised by the sudden aggressive act Katie tried to shift but there was nowhere for her to go. She was his and she knew it. “Not so ruff” she pleaded but there was no response. He took her nipple in his mouth biting and sucking. It was everything I could do to not pull my dick out and start jerking off right then. Michael stood off the bed unbuttoned his jeans and allowed them to drop to the floor. His fully erect cock sprung and bounced as it was freed. He was a good 8-9 inch’s and just a little thicker than my own. The veins stood out engorged. I was in awe of it as I watched him climb over my Wife and squat over her stomach placing his cock between her breasts and then squeezing them around it making all but the head disappear. He began rocking back and forth pushing up enough that the top of his cock would come right to her lips. Katie knew just what to do and opened with her tongue out just a bit allowing the head of his cock to enter her mouth.
After a few moments of tit fucking Michael moved to the head of the bed. He ran his hand up the back of her head grabbing her hair and pulling her head back causing her again to wince, “Gentle”. But he wasn’t. He moved forward bringing his cock to her lips giving her no chance to speak again he pushed it into her mouth. Katie took as much as she could gagging a little as he tried to fit all of his cock in her mouth. He pulled back and began using his grip on the back of her head to bob her head up and down. Katie had never been forced like that before and tried pulling back but his grip held her. My own cock pressed hard against my pants. I unzipped allowing it free and began to jerk to my beautiful wife being face fucked by a stranger. After several thrust she relaxed and stated going with the rhythm. Michael loosen his grip and Katie sucked on his cock. I knew what she was doing with her tongue, tracing the head and rolling it along the base of his shaft letting out soft moans with every thrust. He continued for several minutes till he let out a groan and filled Katie’s mouth with his Hot cum. I watched as some spilt from the sides of her mouth. But she swallowed every drop she could. Michael pulled his throbbing cock from her mouth and used it to make sure she got every drop.
Between panted breaths Katie remarked “it’s been a long time since I did that for you”. Michael looked at me and grinned. I had cum as well shooting my load on the floor and bed. Michael moved again this time to laying almost on his side with his head between Katie’s thighs. As he touched her she lifted her hips to him offering her wet pussy. He complied by kissing her lightly then using two fingers spread her open and licked from the bottom of her pussy to her clit stoping to kiss and suck lighty. Katie shifted her hips and moaned “please I want to cum”. A request he wasn’t going to refuse. He began to finger her and licking sucking and biting her pussy. She ground her hips against his now 2 fingers in her. Breathing deeply enjoying every moment. I wanted so badly to fill her mouth with my now hard cock. Her open mouth waiting, as if knowing what I thought Michael moved his free hand to her breast then to her head placing 2 fingers in her mouth. She clamped down on them sucking hard. Right as I thought she was going to cum Michael pulled away leaving her panting, begging, “don’t stop I’m so close”. He retrieved the small vibe from the bed and stuck it the full length into her dripping pussy. Pulling it out he looked at me smiling as he traced it down to her ass.
“No, wait I’m not…”, with one firm push it was in with only half an inch sticking out. Katie winced with pain. It wasn’t anywhere near the size of a cock but it was enough. Michael back to his gentle soft actions slowly eased it out and back in till the lite pain became a different wonderful feeling. Returning his fingers to her pussy he continued eating her till she had her first orgasm of the night. In the 10 years we have been together I have never seen her have such an intense orgasm. Michael kept his face buried licking her cum as wave after wave shuttered through her body.
On a normal night Katie and I would have been done. But Michael wasn’t, he was hard again and still had 2 holes to fuck. He knelt between her legs and looked to me. I was unsure why till I remembered we didn’t have condoms. I nodded my approval for him to continue and he waisted no time running the head of his cock up and down her pussy a few moments then Katie exclaimed, “Damnit Steven, fuck me. I want your cock in me!” With that Michael entered my wife. Slowly filling her till his balls were against her and he could feel the vibration from the toy in her ass. He began pumping his hips. Slowly till he was full speed pounding her. She grunted and moaned with every thrust, “yes, fuck me, I want you”. I was stoking watching as my wife was pleasured buy his every motion. He pressed his body to hers burying his face in her neck. Then as Katie began to climax she wrapped her legs around Michael and gasped, “I’m coming, I’m coming. Cum in me baby!” Michael grunted as he tried to pull out but there was to much slack in the restraints and Katie held him with her legs as they both groaned and came together. I watched dumbfounded as my wife held him in her as he shot his cum deep inside her. As Katie dropped her legs, Michael, breathing hard turned and looked at me. His cock still I’m her. In the excitement of the moment I had cum as well. We looked at each other for a long moment. Trying to decide what to do. The three of us breathing hard.
Michael pulled out and his cum began to drip out and down my wife. I couldn’t believe it and nether could he. Until we married Katie had never sex without a condom. As I tried to figure out what to do next Katie broke the silence, “god that was amazing”. Katie lifted her head and Michael leaded in and they kissed. As they pulled back I heard her whisper, “I think I’m ready for that cock in my ass.” Michael smiled. He helped her filp over and got her ass in the air. Pulling the small vibe from her tight hole Michael pushed two fingers into her now well fucked pussy and removed a glob of his own cum and rubbed it into her ass. Then he placed the head of his cock right on her tight hole and said his fist words since entering the room, “3,2,1”. And with a push forced the head of his cock into her ass. Katie yelped and let out a cry. As she tried to fight it. Michael slowly began pumping in and out. Katie’s sounds of pain began to fade as he continued until it was moans of pleasure. Michael paused for a moment retrieving the until now unused dildo from beside them and worked it until it was buried as deep as he could get it in her pussy. Katie feeling this had begun pushing against him moaning telling him to fuck her. And he did. Pounding her only half as hard as he had before. It took only minutes and Katie had and Michael shared another orgasm. Michael, now spent, pulled out of her as she lowered herself down on the bed cum dripping now from both holes. The room smelled of sex. Michael stood gathering his clothes shook my hand and whispered “thank you” into my ear. He quietly returned to his room through the adjoining door.
Katie was exhausted. I rolled her over kissed her and removed the dildo from her pussy as more of Michael’s cum dripped out. I kissed her and removed the restraints. As she lay there I removed her blindfolded we looked into each other’s eyes. She thanked me for such a wonderful evening. I helped her up and to the shower. When she returned we lay in bed my mind still racing. She passed out. My fantasy a reality I feel asleep wondering if I should ever tell her.
This is my first ever story. Thus, I am no professional at this. However I intend to write a hot story as good as the best. Unlike the majority of stories on here however, this one is actually true and happened to me when I was 19 years old in the 1990’s – enjoy
My name is Arthur and my best mate back then was Mike. We met in the early years of high school and became best friends. Often we would have sleep overs at each others houses. Our friendship continued after leaving school at 16, and we got a job working in a factory together.
Every friday from age 18 we would ‘clock off’ from the factory and get ready to hit the towns nightlife. Payday was like Christmas every week for us young men still living with our parents.(In the UK back then you had to be 18 to go to night clubs and bars). Neither of us were tied down in a relationship, so we would prowl for pussy in the nightclubs, seeking the young ladies that prowled for cock. Like human fishing really, both genders just going out to ‘get laid’. (But deep down, to really find a partner to settle down with, which is just what Mike did when he was 20)
On one such Friday, when I was 19, I turned up as usual at Mike’s house early evening time. His mum (or ‘mom’ for the people in the US) answered the door and said her usual “Hi Arthur. Come in, Mike’s in his room. How’s your mum?” Now, let me describe Mike’s mum. Her name is Elizabeth, but she’s known as Liz. Liz is a bespectacled(wears glasses) 43 years old lady who worked full time as a cleaner, she had been divorced from Mikes dad for some years. She was a little on the plump side regarding her tits, ass and thighs. Her tits I guessed to be around an E cup. Her big round ass looked divine when she wore her tight jeans or leggings. As I would later discover in this story – She had a little bit of sagging in her breasts but not much really, not what you wouldn’t expect from the average lady of her age – In fact I’d say she was in better shape than most her age. She was around 5″7 with mousey brown hair that was going grey, she always had her hair up in a ponytail.
She never wore make-up and always dressed in plain unflattering clothes that did not show her figure except for the tight jeans and legging she wore. Her eyes were beautiful and wide, her face was pretty although she did have a few light wrinkles around her mouth. She also had big teeth that tended to overlap her bottom lip when she closed her mouth. People used to joke and call her fredrica mercury because of her big teeth. On this particular day she wore leggings but she also wore a thick woolly jumper(or sweater as its more commonly known as to US readers) that was long and covered her ass, much to my disappointment. It was winter after all. Under her Jumper she had on a white polo shirt with the collars of the polo shirt folded over the neck of her jumper.
Apart from the occasional view of her ass, I never thought of her in a sexual way whatsoever. She was more like a mother figure, she treated me like I was Mikes brother, cooked for me and let me sleep over most every weekend.
Later that evening me and Mike were in one of the busiest bars in town chatting away, when he suddenly said, “Hey. I know someone who fancies you,” as he winked at me.
“Who?” I abruptly replied.
“Ahh, not telling.” He annoyingly spoke with a cheesy grin.
Mike was my best mate, but he was a damn prick sometimes. Later, after the consumption of a behaviour altering amount of alcohol, Mike said, “My mum said she fancies you, even your ginger hair(laughs), she said her heart thumps whenever you come round to our house.”
“Jeeesus Mike!” I quipped. “You’re fucking kidding me”
“Nope. We had a heart to heart discussion last night, she never usually discusses anything like that with me. To be honest mate, I thought she only told me because she secretly wants me to tell you, you know how shy and proper my mum is. She would never tell you how she truly felt”
“Cool, am gonna fuck her brains out tonight.” I said jokingly.
“Fuck off Arthur, don’t even joke about shit like that.”
“Relax man, I’m kidding, I wouldn’t dare, I have never thought of your mum in that way,” I reassured.
The night turned out to be uneventful yet again, in terms of trying to get laid out on the town. We got back to Mikes house sometime after 12pm and sat on his sofa with a coffee and a cigarette, chilling out before he headed to his room and me to the spare room.
Mike whispered “Hey, not a word to my mum about what I told you”.
“No worries dude,” I said, “I’m still shocked as hell about it.”
Mike spotted a video cassette next to the VCR with the words ‘Liz’s tape. DO NOT TOUCH!’ written on it.
“I bet that’s a porno,” I joked.
There’s no way a plain lady like Liz who shows very little interest in sex or men, and was so sweet and mild mannered would ever own such a thing. Surely not. “Let’s put it on,” I said.
“Fuck me Arthur you do say some dumbass things, the tape says ‘do not touch’ on it, of course I’m gonna fucking put it on,” Said Mike.
What we saw shocked me, it was a porno. It shocked me because it belonged to Mikes mum, the last person I would think would own it. On the screen was a young man in his 20s with a hot mature big tit milf. The guy was tit fucking her as she held her melons together, he then grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth vigorously. The guy then took his cock out of her mouth, pulled the sexy milfs hair back and spat in her face and mouth before continuing with the face fucking.
At that point we heard creaking on the stairs, we panicked and Mike immediately ejected the cassette and threw it under the sofa. It was Liz coming down the stairs. She just wanted to go to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea before retiring back to her room.
“Night,night mum,” Mike shouted from the lounge, as Liz was making her way back upstairs.
“Night night Michael. Night night Arthur, you’re very welcome to stay over tonight love,” she shouted.
“ Thanks Mrs C,” I shouted back.
“I’m getting off to bed now mate, promise not a word to anyone about the video”, said Mike.
“Don’t worry dude, it’s just between us” I reassured.
“Night mate” said Mike before darting upstairs to his room.
Before retiring to the spare room I needed to use the bathroom to relieve a bladder full of beer and coffee, after sipping the rest of my sobering coffee for a few minutes I headed upstairs to the bathroom.
I opened the bathroom door and there she was. Mikes mum was sat on the toilet with her leggings along with a sexy pair of pink satin knickers around her ankles (or Panties as they say in the US – In fact, from here on in I will refer to them as panties, as I prefer the term). We both froze, it was only a few seconds, but it seemed so much longer. Then she said, “oh, Arth….”
“Shit! I’m sorry Liz,” I abruptly interrupted.
I closed the door and shot to the spare room with complete embarrassment and also arousal at the sight of her thighs and those sexy pink satin panties. It puzzled me why she would wear those panties though. I mean, they looked so sexy and she usually dressed so plain and conservative, they seemed so uncharacteristic of her. But then again, that porno…. Liz had surprised me like hell that night. Nobody who knew her would ever think Liz was sexually active or harboured such desires so strongly. I thought to myself, “who are the sexy panties for? I mean, what’s the point in Liz wearing them if no-one is going to see her in them? I guess it’s just for her own satisfaction”.
A few minutes later I heard her coming out of the bathroom and returning to her room, I then went to the bathroom to relieve myself. After I did my business, I spotted something in the washing basket (or hamper to our American readers) as I was washing my hands. It was those sexy pink satin panties that she had on. “Why would she remove them in here and put them to the basket, without changing any of her other clothes” I thought. But I was too aroused to care. I just wanted to grab the panties and wank myself off. Liz got me feeling so fucking horny, the fact that I knew she fancied me, the porno that made me realize how sexually driven she was and that she probably wanted to fuck me and the thought of seeing her big round juicy ass in these panties.
I snatched them from the top of the basket and put them in my face, rubbing them over my nose and mouth, tasting and inhaling her scent, the crotch was a little stained from pussy juice and felt moist. I took out my cock and went to lock the door.
‘Oh fuck, not now, please’, I thought, as I saw the lock to the bathroom door was broken. So then I took a chance and took the panties to the spare room with me. Thinking I will only have them for a few minutes and will return them. I thought there’s no way Liz would notice, she wouldn’t return to the bathroom after being in there just a few minutes ago.
In the spare room I stripped naked in what seemed to me to be about 2 seconds flat, and dove into bed. With one hand I held the panty crotch over my nose and mouth and with the other began pumping away on my raging hard-on. Liz had got me so fucking hot. Up until just earlier that day I had never thought of Liz as a mother I would like to fuck. But now that was all that was on my mind. I began fantasizing about fucking her doggy style with these sexy panties over her big juicy round ass and coming all over them. I thought about that hot scene from her porno, fantasizing that I was face-fucking her like that couple in the scene and I would cum all in her face and mouth. And I fantasized that she spread her buttocks and lowered that Plump shapely ass over my face while she scraped her big teeth and lips over my cock.
Wow. This was sending me over the edge. In my mind I was in another dimension, but in reality I was in my best friends house, with his mum’s pussy stained sexy panties in my face with my eyes closed, wanking myself off over fantasies of her.
Suddenly: “Having fun,” said a female voice from in the room.
It slapped me out of my fantasy world and brought me crashing to reality like a plane nose diving into the ocean. Overwhelmed with embarrassment, I looked over to see Liz with a big toothy grin on her face. She was wearing what she had on all day: Leggings, polo shirt and jumper. Except, minus her panties. You know, the ones that were covering the bottom half of my face. For a few seconds I was frozen, then it suddenly dawned on me. Liz set the whole thing up, it all made sense. Mike was correct, she did confess her feelings about me to him because she did want me to know about it. The porno, she left it there intentionally knowing damn well that the words ‘do not touch’ will encourage me to watch it. She wanted me to know that she was into it and hoped watching it would get me feeling horny. The panties, it was me she bought them for. She left them on the washing basket like bait hoping I would bite, knowing I will be using the bathroom in the night. She intentionally broke the lock on the bathroom door so she could catch me in the act if I decided to wank with her panties in the bathroom. Liz had been to the bathroom to see if I took the bait. She saw her panties were missing from the washing basket. Thus, she’s here now. Her elaborate trap worked, I was so fucking hot for Liz, I wanted nothing more than to engage in an intense fuck session with her.
“Ooh, let’s see what we have under here,” she said as she came over to the bed, and in one swift motion peeled back the cover to see my naked body, and my hand around my cock. I jumped out of bed and covered my massive erection with a pillow.
“Don’t be shy Arthur,” said Liz as she walked over to me and planted her lips on mine, taking the pillow away.
After a few seconds of lip locking, I broke off the kiss and said, “No Liz this is wrong.”
“No Arthur, it’s right, it’s so right,” whispered Liz. Again we locked lips this time she started stroking my cock and swirling her tongue in my mouth.
“Wait,” I said breaking the kiss again. “You’re my best mates mum, and you’re not that type Liz, you’re a nice lady.”
“I have needs just like any other woman you know,” she said. “I’ve wanted this for so long. You make me feel so hot Arthur.” Our noses were almost touching as she began again to stroke my cock and speak to me. “Do you know how much it breaks my heart knowing you are sleeping around with them young tarts you pick up in the night clubs? My heart aches with jealousy, I wish I was one of them. Why waste your time and money going out with those stupid bimbo’s when you can have me here, anytime you want. I’m all yours Arthur.”
Our lips locked again as we tongued each others mouths and she stroked my cock. I put my hands down the back of her leggings and squeezed those chubby buttocks, this caused Liz let out a groan in my mouth. I then moved my hand down the front of her leggings and started fingering her sopping wet pussy, causing her to start breathing heavily. We broke the kiss again. As we were masturbating each other our eyes were locked on to each others, with our faces just inches apart. Liz then whispered, “I know you’ve been bringing girls back here and fucking them on the bed in this very room. I have been listening to you fuck them senseless with my ear against my bedroom wall and my dildo in my pussy. Wishing it was me in here with you, and you were treating me like you treat them. Do you want me Arthur?”
“Yes Liz. More than anything.”
Liz, quickened her pace of wanking my cock. “Tell me how much you want me. Tell me what you’re going to do to me.”
I smiled and said, “you set this all up didn’t you Liz? To make me want you. Well it’s worked big time. Telling Mike you fancied me, leaving the video tape next to the VCR, these sexy pink panties, the broken lock on the bathroom door.”
“Clever boy,” she said with a sly grin.
“Now I want you more than I’ve ever wanted any woman in my life Liz. I’m going to fuck you like crazy, I’m going to treat you like that woman in the porno. Kneel down and suck my cock. Now Liz.”
And thats just what she did. She looked up at me as she took the tip of my cock in her mouth. I felt her top teeth scraping above and her tongue massaging below. It was heaven, it was by incredible will power that I managed to keep from cumming in her mouth there and then. Then she went deeper and sucked harder. She grabbed my hand and put it on her ponytail, I took this as an indication that she wanted me to fuck her mouth. With a tight grip on her ponytail I held her head still and began fucking her mouth. After a few minutes with my cock and her face full of her saliva I was ready to cum. I needed a pause and a change of tactic to try and last longer without cumming.
“Take your leggings off and go get your dildo. I want you to fuck yourself as I tittyfuck you,” I demanded. The naturally submissive milf did just that.
Within seconds she was squatting in front of me naked from the waist down and with her jumper and polo shirt raised up over her magnificent big tits. She had on a pink bra that matched her panties, her tits were already exposed and out of their bra cups. Her nipples were brown, big and pointy.
“wait, I want you to suck your tits for me,” I commanded. Looking up at me without hesitation the lusty milf did just that, biting them, sucking them and making her nipples even more pointy. I watched her blissfully for a moment as I wanked my cock. I couldn’t resist, I bent down and groped her melons, I sucked on those huge nipples and had Liz groaning. I put a nipple to her mouth then kissed her with her tit between our lips. Then I held her tits together and started slowly fucking them. She inserted her dildo into her pussy. She was soaking wet, as the dildo was going in and out, her pussy made an audible squelching sound. Liz bent her neck to face down and took the end of my cock in her mouth as it passed through the top of her cleaverage. After a few minutes of this when I gained momentum of speed, her glasses fell off onto the floor. I then slowed down my pace and spat a long glob of saliva into her cleavage and onto my cock.
“Yes please,” Said Liz, as she turned to look up at me and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. She was dildoing herself ferociously with pussy juice splashing out of her pussy and a loud squelching sound.
“Wow, you really are kinky aren’t you?” I said. “OK here comes”. I spat on her face and the first glob landed on her right cheek, the second one landed directly onto her tongue, and the third one landed on the tip of her nose then poured down into her mouth. As the third glob of spit landed Liz had an intense orgasm rip through her.
“Aaaaaawww. YES. FUCK! – Aaaaaghh, oh my god Arthur. I’m cumming.” She screamed, and cum squirted all over her dildo and on the floor. She was loud and I knew that Mike would have been able to hear it. The sight of Mikes mum having that orgasm in front of me pushed me over the edge
“Open your fucking mouth,” I demanded. I fucked her mouth for just a few thrusts when I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat.
She kept the tip of my cock in her mouth and looked up at me as she swallowed my whole load.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to speak to you like that Liz,” I said with shame.
“I love it when you talk to me that way, I’m all yours bab,y” Said Liz. “I’m just going to get cleaned up. Be right back darling…”
I went to lay in bed shivering from sexual excitement. A few minutes later Liz came back in the room, this time with her hair down and wearing a bath robe.
“Up you get,” she said. I stepped out of bed and Liz walked over to the end of the bed and took off her robe. Liz was wearing nothing but those sexy pink satin panties. She turned around, bent over, arched her back, while looking back at me she moved the crotch of the panties over to one side with one hand and slapped one of her meaty buttocks with her other hand. Wow, what an invite.
My cock was ready for action again. I got behind her, instead of penetrating her, I decided to tease and put my cock inside the panties and along the crack of her ass. “ooh that’s lovely,” said Liz as she rubbed her clit.
I did this for a few minutes, then couldn’t resist any longer. I stuck my cock right into her pussy and slapped her ass. “You fucking dirty milf slut” I said uncontrollably. I began pounding her hard and fast, her panties were so sexy over her chubby ass. Her tits bouncing like hell until I grabbed them from behind and pulled on her nipples hard.
“Ow!” screamed Liz.
“You fucking love it don’t you? “ I said.
“Yes.” Liz agreed. “Do it again.”
I got close so cumming. I pulled out and said “I want you to ride me now Liz.”
I lay down on the bed and Liz climbed on me and lowered her sopping wet pussy over my cock and began to ride me ever so slowly. We kissed passionately, breathed heavily into each others faces and talked dirty to each other. After some momentum of speed and with our lips clamped together Liz had her second orgasm of the night. My orgasm began to build up also as our lips were locked when this sexy milf rode me.
I broke the kiss and said. “Fucking hell Liz this is the best fuck ever, I’m so sorry I’m not going to last much longer, I’m going to cum.”
Liz then climbed off me and immediately got on her knees on the floor and said “my mouth please.”
I went over and shot directly into her mouth, then I aimed for her face and hair. I wanted to cover this big toothed milfs face as much as i could with my cum. “Wow!” I sighed.
“I’m not done yet” grinned Liz as she lay back on the bed. “Sit on my face” she said. “I want to lick your ass, it’s a fetish of mine. Please Arthur”.
So I spread my ass cheeks and lowered myself over Liz’s face. My cock was facing her huge mounds. “Fuck my face with your ass” she said. I enthusiastically obliged. She was dildoing her pussy hard and fast and moaned into my ass as her tongue was working my puckered hole. I began grinding my ass over her face hard and wanking my cock, and from this Liz reached her third orgasm of the night. This got me so hot I came too all over her tits. That was the last of our workout for the night. After Liz cleaned the cum off her, we kissed and cuddled for the rest of the night.