Young women enjoy the attentions of young dogs. by Bear66

Introduction:

Comments and advice welcome.I remember dying then the next thing I remember is being in the body of a large dog. Not really sure of the breed I think I’m just a mutt. A big dark short furred mastiff. I wandered around in a park looking at all of the attractive women. One day I saw a tanned long legged beauty wearing a short skirt sitting on a park bench. I walked up to her and stuck my head under her skirt moving her legs apart and began licking her slit.

I was surprised she did not try to stop me but when I looked at her she was sitting with mouth open and not moving. I pulled her panties off and went back to licking her pussy. A crowd gathered to watch as I brought her to an orgasm. Then three teenagers moved her off the bench and onto her hands and knees. Urging me to mount her I did this quickly entering her and ejaculating which many posted on the internet.

I walked away very satisfied leaving the woman exposed and dripping. Awhile later I saw another beautiful woman sitting at a table at an outdoor café. She was sitting with two other woman and watching this time I noticed as I approached she seemed to freeze in place. The two women en sitting with her watched me approaching g moved their hands to her legs pulling them apart spreading them wide giving me easy access to her vagina.

I loved into place fiercely licking her to an orgasm then her friends took off her skirt and bikini top and laid her across her chai. I mounted her rapidly fucking her and leaving her. Ahead of me I saw a large building it turned out to be a high school. Gaining access through the open front doors I walked the hall ways moving from room to room finally finding an attractive older woman I estimated her to be in her early forties. Again as I moved I to her room she seemed to freeze in place.

I used my teeth to strip her naked in front of her class of ninth graders. I knocked her down onto her hands and knees mounting her and fucking her vagina and anus. As I left her I saw her students taking turns fucking her. I moved on through the building. When I reached the gym I saw a beautiful young female gym teacher putting her combined co-ed class through exercises. She appeared to be a student teacher around eighteen teaching her first class. I walked into the gym and again as I got near her she froze in place.

I sat near her nudging her body. Some of her student got the idea and removed her one piece gym suit. She had a nice physically fit petite tanned body. Even her student stared at her well built body. She kept herself clean shaven giving me easy hairless access to her fruit of paradise. They held her down spread eagled on the gym floor as I moved between her legs lapping her juices from her wet flowing pussy. They filmed her reaction to my attentions and had the perfect blackmail video as she orgasmed and begged for more from me.

I decided to stay with this beautiful young athletic African-American, Asian , Native American female. I watched as her students kept her as a sex slave visiting her home often over the years and I fucked her every night. I enjoyed all of her charms and even managed to partake of some of her female students. The one thing that I found awesome was when her sixteen year old sister visited. One night while her sister slept she moved her sisters body into position for me to fuck her.

Placing her into a sexual bondage framework that put her into the perfect position for canine sex. I took full advantage of her being held in place by the device and while her student watched I fucked her anus , her vagina , and shoved my cock as far as I could down her throat.

She begged them to stop me sobbing as I continued to use and abuse her young body. She shuddered through an orgasm as my sperm and her cum dripped from her orifices. What was surprising was when she turned out to be pregnant and nine months later gave birth to a litter of six adorable puppies that could speak english in four months and was as intelligent as any human. I had found my human female and now my six offspring had to go out into the world and find their mates.

They were half males and half females and being adorable were quickly adopted by humans. The three male puppies went to three young attractive women. Two of the female dogs went to two young attractive men. The third female puppy went to a puppy farm where she was bred having litters of intelligent mutant puppies every year. The six puppies could not be separated from their mother for the first eight months and in the seventh month an event happened that made it mandatory they be separated to adopted humans.

By that time her youngest sister had reached the age of sixteen and being another gorgeous young woman she went to bed that night and woke up with six puppies doing things to her body that she did not want but also did not want to stop. Two puppies were licking her anus and pussy. Two puppies had latched onto her nipples and some how were getting milk from her lactating breasts. A fifth puppy was at her mouth alternating between shoving his tongue into her mouth and his cock into her mouth.

The sixth puppy was female and at the first opportunity sat on her mouth and forced her to choose to either lick its cunt or not breath. The other students gathered around the sixteen year old girl and took over molesting her body from the puppies. They forced her legs as far apart as they would go then using tools they opened her vagina up spreading her nether lips and clamping them in place. Then they did the same to her anus exposing her bowels to inspection. They slipped a long probe deep into her womb.

The probe acted as a camera and pictures of her most private intimate body cavity were taken. The girls giggled as they poured water into her waiting cunt a d then shoved four alka seltzer tablets into her pussy. They watched the show as the fizzing liquid caused her to have orgasms stimulating her sensitive clit. No more she whimpered as they continued her to push unusual objects into her body using them to bring her to climax. They laughed as they continued to abuse their young teacher and fellow class mate.

The videos they made went viral with millions of hits that first day. The two became very well known as the dog bitches and the students would bark and howl whenever they were seen around town.

Lessons continued by lexigurl66

Introduction:

I was just left, and I always knew what was in store for me. I’d try to stay away from him, cling to my grandmother, but he always got what he wanted. This night though, was different.I was always at my grandparents house. One minute my parents were there and the next they were gone. I was just left, and I always knew what was in store for me. I’d try to stay away from him, cling to my grandmother, but he always got what he wanted. This night though, was different. I always slept with my grandparents, in the middle. Sometimes, before she came to bed, he’d get to me, other nights, he’d wait till he thought she was long sleeping. I always hoped that it would be a night he’d let me sleep. This night, that didn’t happen.

I always slept on my side with my back to him. What I thought was defensive sleeping actually enabled him. He’d put his hand on my hip and slide my bottom over to him. I remember feeling his cock against my back. He’d slowly grind against me while he worked my panties down and rub my pussy. Eventually he’d grab my hair and pull the rest of my body close to him. He enjoyed talking in my ear as he had me. Before he started the whispers, he’d make me cum, typically 2-3 times. He’d whisper what a good girl I am and how much I love what he does to me and that my orgasms were proof of it. Followed by what would happen if I told. He then turned me on my back and take my little hand and put it on his dick. He taught me to stroke him, but this night, he wanted something different. He whispered in my ear to get up and go to the bathroom and stay there, and if I didn’t I’d be whipped. So I did. And I waited. In he comes. There is a nightlight on. The bathroom is fairly dark. He walked over to me and took my nightgown off then told me to take my panties off, which I did. All this time I could see him stroking himself. He looked at me for a minute and stepped towards me. He told me that tonight I learn to suck his dick. I didn’t want to and he knew it. He grabbed my hair and slapped my face. I remember feeling scared and starting to tear up a little. He wrapped his hands around my face and said don’t be scared. Papaw will teach you. Open up. I slowly opened my mouth. He tapped his dick on my cheeks playfully. Rubbed the tip on my lip and said let me see that tongue. I stuck out my tongue a little and he said more. I complied. He put his cock on my tongue for a second and said see not so bad. Lick it young lady…now! I was so scared and started to cry more. He didn’t care and I started licking his cock. He held my head and showed me where to lick and I did as he said. Before I knew it, my lips were wrapped around his cock. Could’ve only been the tip. He was big and I was little. He says to me, no teeth. I didn’t know what he was talking about as he tried to fuck my mouth. Suddenly he pulled out, grabbed me by my hair and said “I said no teeth. If I feel them one more time, your pussy gets the belt”. This was new to me. I didn’t get what was happening. At this point he’s frustrated with me. He pushed his dick back in my mouth. I was trying to be good..and I was gagging on him. He stretched my jaw. I was aching. Suddenly he pulled out grabbed my hair and drug me into the back spare bedroom. Closed the door and told me to keep quiet. He gagged my mouth with something he tied around my head. Pushed me on to the bed and tied my hands and feet to each corner, put a pillow under my ass. I was face up with my pussy pushed way up. It was hurting me. He walked over to my face and showed me his leather belt and said “I said no teeth. Your going to learn, little slut”. And he walked to the end of the bed and proceed to whip my pussy with the belt. Each lash hurt so much. My entire body would buckle and I’d scream into my gag. Muffled. Eventually, I just took it. I don’t know how long it lasted, but when he stopped, he started petting my swollen pussy and apologized that he had to do that. He started pushing his fingers into me. It hurt, and then it didn’t. My body started responding to him. My hips convulsing as I realized his mouth and tongue was on my little pussy. He was sucking me. He did this till I came, seems like a few times. He then untied me, pulled my head to the edge of the bed and kissed me. He said “are you ready now?” I was frozen. Just stared. He got up, placed my head on the edge and pushed his dick down my throat. I opened as wide as possible and let him fuck my mouth. He’d hit my throat and just hold it in. After he pulled out I’d gag to breath. This went on for a bit until he came in my throat. I thought I was going to lose it right then. He held my nose and forced me to swallow. I did and cried. He scooped me up and held me tight and said “papaw loves you. You’ve been a good land I’m very proud of you. This is our secret and if you tell, I will hurt you again. Do you understand?” All I could say is “yes sir”. After I calmed down, he cleaned up the mess and we tiptoed back to bed. I slept with his dick wedged in my ass cheeks that night.

The next morning, it was as if nothing ever happened. My grandmother never seemed to hear anything. After breakfast, he hugged me and whispered to me that he wanted me to stay again tonight, as he slid his hand between my legs and patted my pussy, followed by “your my good girl”.

Lessons from Grandfather. Part 1 by lexigurl66

Introduction:

This is a true story of my introduction to sex. I’m not promoting incest or child abuse. I’m simply telling my story. If this is a problem for you, please move on. I find putting my stories on a page is cleansing. Constructive criticism is welcome, haters are not.My first lesson with grandfather

I was running though my grandparents house one afternoon looking for my older cousin. She is about 5 years older than me. For the sake of anonymity, let’s call her Shelly. I last saw Shelly before lunch and expected we would hang out for a bit that afternoon.

The door to my grandparents bedroom was cracked, and being young and clueless, I just ran right in. I stood at the end of the bed. Papaw was laying behind Shelly, both on their right side. He was moving his body and she was moaning “yes papaw. Oh yes”. He had his hand in her hair and was making weird grunting noises. In retrospect, processing what was happening, she was enjoying being fucked.

So I stood there. I didn’t know what to do. I had a feeling I should leave, but I just continued to watch. Suddenly he looked up. He froze and then sat up. He held his hand out to me and said “Come on in baby, join us. But you have to be quiet. This is our special secret”.

Side note- Me: I was very quiet and passive then. Yes sir/ma’am. Respectful and VERY scared of my grandfather. He was domineering, mean and just generally cranky.

So I took his hand and crawled up in the bed. He put me between them. I vaguely recall him asking Shelly to tell me how much she likes it when he touches her. She enthusiastically responded that she loved it. She made it sound like Disneyland or something! He went on to explain that he and Shelly will teach me how to be a big girl, but I had to promise not to tell, which I agreed to. Actually, I probably didn’t say a word, just sat and stared….confused. While he was talking to me, he was rubbing my tummy and pushing his cock against my back. At the time, it was scary as hell. He then took Shelly’s hand and put it between my legs. He said “touch her the way I touch you. The way you like it.” He pulled my legs apart some and she rubbed on the outside of my panties for a little while. He told Shelly that she needed to teach me and proceeded to tell us to start having sleepovers at her house. (She lived two houses down from him) to which she eagerly agreed.

He then put her back in the middle and they seemed to pick up where they left off. He said to me, “babygirl, watch how good papaw makes Shelly feel.” I was sitting to the side of them. They were on their right side. He took his cock and slid it into her. She arched her back to accommodate his movements. They moved slow. He moved his hips back and forth He held her left hip still with his right arm draped around her torso. I renebfer hearing the wet sloshy slapping noise each time he entered her. He started pumping her harder and faster, she closed her eyes and started her “oh yes” chant. This lasted for a while, and then she started getting excited and talking more and more. “Papaw..papaw. Fuck me harder More!” He hushed her and reminded her to be quiet, but oh he was pounding on her pussy hard. Her eyes rolled back as he put his hand over her mouth and said “You can cum now.” then he grunted, real deep and hard and they stopped. Breathing heavily…rubbing each other, both looking deliriously satisfied. After a few minutes, he said “did you enjoy watching babygirl? We’re going to teach you everything. Shhhh…it’s our secret.”

Up to this point in my life, this was the nicest I had ever seen him behave. I was still scared of him. Shelly wasn’t scared at all. She was happy….deliriously happy.

He pulled me back in the middle of them, with my back against him. He slid his hand down my side , put his fingers in the waistline of my panties and slowly pulled them down and began rubbing my pussy. He whispered in my ear a promise that he’ll make me feel good too. He then spread my legs apart and kept rubbing. He kept going and going, rubbing me like a maniac. In the meantime, Shelly had her head on my neck quietly saying things like “don’t you love it? It feels good, doesn’t it? Oh it feels so good.” And on and on. She made it feel like it was no big deal. I was very wet and his hand on my pussy was making wet slapping noises I started shaking and thrashing, and came hard on his hand. After I came, he pulled my panties back up, gently patted my pussy and said “good girl”. Then we all got up, got dressed and quietly left the room like nothing ever happened.

And that was my first threesome.

Later that day my cousin asked me to come over the following night for a sleepover The next afternoon, I walked over to her house and hung out for a while We did normal stuff like listened to records, talked about boys, made cookies. Once night cane though, she was on. At bedtime, she told me to take off my panties. The first time she touched my pussy, I shivered in anticipation. I was wet and wanted it. She started slow and deliberate on my clit. She circled and rubbed my wet little pussy over and over, until I couldn’t take it any longer. I came all over her hand….and she kept going. Then she slowly put a finger inside me. “Relax. You’ll love it” I recall being shocked and frozen. After she could tell I kind of liked it, she got busy. She started finger banging me. I asked her to stop. Her reply was “Stop being a baby!” And she took my arms and made me hold on to the headboard. She slammed my little pussy over and over. I was wet and shaking, with my hands tightly holding on the bottom of the headboard. I came hard, and she didn’t stop. I came many times that night. I didn’t touch her that night and she was very irritated with me.

The next day, with a sore little pussy, I walked back over to my grandparents house. My Grandfather grabbed me from behind and pulled me in to him His arms draped around my body. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my back. He whispered in my ear “give me that pussy” as he reached down and pressed my pussy with his huge hands. Even being so tender down there, I immediately got wet for him. Wet and wanting more.

I have more to tell So much more

The Naked Weekend by Jen’sLustFriend

Introduction:

What happens when you spend the entire weekend naked?The Naked Weekend

Friday:

We both get off work and meet at the bar with about 10 great friends. I change shirts in the parking lot. You change at work into a tight strapless dress and a see-through blouse over it. We get there about the same time and greet each other with a big hug in the bar that last about 30 seconds. Then a kiss on the lips that lasts more than 10 seconds. It is great to see each other. We then separate and start to mingle with our friends, laughing and having a great time. After about an hour, we run into each other, “I need to eat, do you want to order”, I ask. “Yes, can we sit at the table”, she asks. We go over to the table and get the waitresses attention on the way and ask for menus. I set in the corner chair, and she sits on my lap. The waitress comes over and takes our order. After she leaves, I ask “are you wearing anything under that dress”, “only one way for you to find out” she teases as she spreads her legs slightly.

My hand goes slowly exploring up her leg until I get to her underwear less pussy and quickly touch it, moan and then pull my hand out since we are among so many friends. Our conversation during dinner turns to what we are going to do this weekend. Not having any plans, it occurs to me to suggest, by whispering in her ear, “why don’t we have a naked weekend?” “What does that mean?” she asks. “I don’t know, other than no clothes at any time”. Her pussy starts to get wet as she agrees to this plan. After dinner we socialize some more before we realize it is 9 pm and we are both tired from a long day. We take our time to say goodbye to everyone and head out to the parking lot. We kiss for about 2 minutes near our cars, tongues going crazy in each other’s mouths and hands all over each other’s bodies before we get in our cars and drive to my house.

When we get home, we walk in the house and start making out. “Doesn’t naked weekend mean no clothes?” she asks. I pause, nod my head and start taking off her clothes. She enjoys the attention and my hands all over her body as I take off her shirt and then remove her dress very slowly accidentally touching all her good body parts. When she is naked, she looks at me with a “it’s my turn” look and grabs my shirt and roughly pulls it over my head. She then grabs my belt, loosens it, unbuckles my pants and roughly pulls them down and off. Standing there in my underwear with her naked body right there, you can visibly see the erection in my pants. She gets on her knees, and very gently and slowly pulls my underwear down, my dick springs up and brushes against her face.

She pulls my underwear off, never taking her eyes off of my dick. She throws them off to the side, grabs my dick in both hands and looks up at me as she slowly puts it in her mouth and starts sucking.

She takes it out and starts licking up and down the shaft very slowly to drive me crazy as I start to moan and grind against her face. “No blowjobs tonight” she says as she stands up, grabs me by my dick and walks me into the bedroom. When we get there, I push her down on the bed and immediately get my face between her legs to start licking her pussy.

After a few minutes, I can’t take it. I climb on board and insert my rock hard dick into her pussy and start to fuck her with a quick pace already. The moans that started with the pussy licking suddenly become louder and more frequently.

We were both so horny and ready that she has an orgasm in about 5 minutes and it causes me to come immediately.

I roll off of her and grab her close and lay her head on my chest. “I just realized how tired I am” I state. “It has been a long fucking day” she states. “Don’t get mad, but I am about to fall asleep” I say. “Me too” was her answer. And we fell asleep, naked and satisfied.

Saturday:

I wake up a couple of times in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and to get something to drink. She wakes up once to go to the bathroom. It is a great weekend as we lay there in bed, naked until 10 am since we have nothing that has to get done. As we lay there spooning with me behind her, my dick starts to get hard rubbing up against that tight hard ass. She turns her head to look at me and says, “are you going to do anything with that hard dick”. “You realize the fucking thing has been poking me all night”. “Sorry” I say quietly. “Mind if I fuck you now” I ask. “No, I don’t mind, that’s what I was telling you to do” was her answer. From behind on our sides, I insert my dick into her completely wet pussy.

I don’t know if it is still wet from last night or from this morning, and I really don’t care. I start with some long slow strokes as I am still a little asleep. At first, I am not sure she is even enjoying this, but once the moans start, I know this is feeling good for both of us. Because I am still not completely awake, I continue to slowly fuck her for several minutes as she is quietly moaning. Eventually it starts to feel way to good, “I am going to come” I state as I begin to pick up the pace of fucking her. “Finish my love” she answers in between her moans. I pound her from behind and come rapidly after that. “I’m sorry I couldn’t get you to come this morning”. She laughs at this, “there is no way you can give me an orgasm every time”. “But what a great fucking way to start Naked Saturday in the middle of the Naked Weekend”. “I agree completely, great way to start. You are incredible” I say admiringly.

After laying in bed for another 15 minutes holding each other’s naked bodies I ask “How about breakfast? I will make some eggs, how do you like them”. “Over easy with toast, please” she answers. “I will meet you in the kitchen in 5 minutes.” I make breakfast and we eat quietly in the kitchen. “My favorite college team plays at noon and there is another game at 3, is there any chance you want to lay around naked and watch the football games with me?” I ask. “I am going to be naked around you all weekend, and there is a chance you might miss some of the game because you won’t be able to keep your hands off of me” she states in a very confident tone. I get up and go over and hug her as my dick seems to somehow get stuck in between her breasts. “This could be the best weekend ever” I state loudly.

We go to the shower and very slowly wash each other. I wash her hair and rinse it. I wash her body, spending way too much time on those wonderful tits. I then spend way too much time on that beautiful wonderful pussy washing and rubbing it for what seems like ten minutes accidentally inserting my fingers several times. I spend way too much time washing her ass all over the cheeks and all around and even inserting a finger in her asshole. I rinse her body off and she turns her attention to me. Very quickly washes my hair and back and chest, and then spends way too much time washing my dick.

She rinses it off, leans over and sucks it for a minute, and states “not clean enough”. She then soaps it back up and washes it some more. She then washes my ass, all over the cheeks and then inserts a finger in my asshole, “I hope you like it as much as I do?” she asks. I had never had that done and was a little surprised. I guess I liked it. Something to check out another time. With the shower completed, I grabbed a towel and gently dried her hair. Then I proceeded to dry her off completely head to toe, again spending too much time at the tits and pussy. When I was finished, she dries me off, head to toe spending way too much time on my dick. “Best shower ever” I exclaimed as we left the bathroom.

We got down to the living room with about 10 minutes before the game. I found another game on the 2nd tv and we snuggled naked on the couch holding each other close. Just before kickoff, she asks “beer time?”. “Yes, you incredible mind reading beautiful sexy wonderful woman” was my over the top answer. She gets up to get us beers and I watch her walk away. She notices, slows down, bends over pretending to pick something up, looks back and says, “you like the show”. I just point to my now rock hard erected dick. She laughs grabs us some beers and lays next to me on the couch. During the games over the next 6 hours, hands would constantly roam over each other’s bodies. “Best game ever” I exclaim after a victory.

When all the games are over, she coyly looks over at me “what’s next big boy”. “Whatever you want after putting up with 6 hours of football” I answer. “I didn’t put up with 6 hours of football, I enjoyed every minute with you. But you are correct, it will be whatever I want. Naked grilling of steaks on the grill and the rest of the day on the patio, I love the view”. I start the charcoal grill, slightly afraid for my naked body, but there are no problems. I am cooking the steaks when she states, “let me watch the grill, and you watch me”. I do not argue. She is exaggerating the bending over the grill pointing her ass up at me so I can see her pussy lips. They are so inviting and slightly wet for some reason. “Stop that, or I am going to fuck you while you grill” I order her. “I will not stop, so you do what you have to” she answers in a confrontational voice. I get up slowly as my dick is starting to get hard again. She looks over at me and bends over even more and then spreads her ass cheeks open, so her pussy is wide open for my dick.

I walk up and insert it roughly and hard immediately thinking that is what she wants. I was right, she wants it hard and fast. I pound her from behind, I grab her hair and use that to fuck her faster. I slow down, lean over and check the steaks, since they still need more cooking, I get back to fucking her hard and fast. She is moaning and loving the entire pounding, the hair pulling and the hard fast sex. “You are a fucking incredible woman”, I slowly state in between the long hard fast strokes. “Shut the fuck up and fuck me harder” was her not so nice answer. With that I picked up the pace and fucked her until she came. Several more strokes and I was releasing inside of her, on my patio. “I love naked weekend” was my thought.

After naked dinner during naked weekend, we snuggled on some blankets on the floor to watch a movie. Didn’t care about the movie at all, just enjoyed holding this hot naked chick for another couple of hours. When the movie was over, she reached over and grabbed my dick suddenly. Get this thing ready because I am going to take it for a ride. She looked at me then my dick, it was large but not hard. “Do I have to do everything” she says in a slow sexy voice. “Maybe” was all I said. She took my dick and put it in her mouth and started sucking, licking and even some small biting, which felt good and yet made me uncomfortable, although I don’t think she cared. After so much sex, it took a while to get hard, but as soon as it was, she climbed on and started to ride me fast and furious.

Her eyes closed she kept going up and down on my dick as slowly or as fast as she wanted. She couldn’t stop moaning. There were many “yes oh my god yes” and “holy shit this feels great, oh yes”. She rode me for more than ten minutes before she finally came her body quivering and shaking with her orgasm. With that I shot another load up into her as I moaned as loud as I think I ever had during sex. “She is the greatest ever” I was thinking as she rolled off and snuggled up next to me.

“I have had enough for tonight. Any chance we can go to sleep without you attacking me” I ask. “Maybe” she answered. Up to bed where we spooned until we fell asleep.

Sunday:

In the morning when we woke up, she asked “Why does that thing have to poke me all night? Why do your hands have to grope all over my body all night? “Sorry, I can’t control myself in my sleep” I complain. She laughs, “I didn’t say I didn’t like it, I was just wondering why?” After holding her for a while I ask, “Can naked weekend last through the pro game today?” “Yes, but I can’t guarantee that I can have any more orgasms” was her answer. “I don’t even think I can get it up any more” I state. She looks up at me and states, “Challenge accepted, sex at halftime will happen. You will orgasm, I guarantee it” “I thought you said no more orgasms” I ask. “I meant me, my body can only take so much, I could probably get 2 or 3 more out of you on naked weekend if I wanted” she answers confidently.

I get up and make breakfast, I seemed to remember her saying that french toast was her favorite. Along with breakfast, I serve what looks like orange juice until you see the slight red color. She looks at me “what drink did you make” she asked. “Tequila sunrise, I would be glad to drink yours if you only want orange juice” I ask. “Drinking with you on naked weekend sounds wonderful” she answers. After breakfast and another shower and complete washing and drying of each other’s bodies we head out to the patio for naked relaxing before the game.

We sit on two lounge chairs enjoying the view and the weather and each other. After I while, she gets up spreads my legs open and slides right up against me, so her back is lying on my chest and my arms are holding her and somehow grabbing her tits. “Funny how those hands just seem to always find my tits naturally, huh” she teases. I don’t care, holding her tight is so relaxing and enjoyable. After a while she takes one of my hands and moves it down to her pussy, sliding up slightly to give me access. “My pussy wanted some attention, hope you don’t mind” she says. I did not mind, as I very slowly rubbed my fingers around the outside of her pussy lips hoping she enjoyed the teasing. Then I started to rub the pussy lips and in between and slowly going up and down touching her pussy and clit. she was starting to get extremely wet down there as my dick started to grow poking her in the back. I would then insert two fingers inside of her and stroke 5 or 6 times and then pull out and slowly stroke up to her clit and play with that for a few strokes before going back to the pussy and repeating this process many times driving her wild the entire time.

All of a sudden, I stop, move her slightly forward and get out of the chair. “The game is about to start” I exclaim and leave her on the chair. “I wonder how mad she is going to be at that” I thought as I walked in the house. When she comes in the house I apologize and ask, “Sorry, I didn’t notice the time. Can we finish later”. “Not a problem” I hear her say with no anger or frustration in her voice. “Beer time?” she asks. “Yes please” I yell into the kitchen. She brings me a beer right as the game starts and snuggles up to me without saying a word. At that first commercial I turn to her and say “I’m sorry. I really wasn’t trying to get anything started and then leave you hanging there”. “I’m not mad, I very much enjoyed the pussy rubbing attention. It was fun to have some naked patio time on naked weekend before the game. Thank you for all the touching”. For some reason this really turned me on, and he started to grow large again. “You will get yours at halftime” she told my dick. “And you will be very happy”. As usual I get too worked up at the game and swear a few times. In the boring moments and commercials there is more snuggling and hand groping from both of us. Stopping right as the game starts again.

Halftime arrives and she hits mute on the tv. “I left the tv on so we can see when the game starts again” she states. “Holy shit”, I think. “This hot naked sexy wonderful woman really gets me”. “Now lay on you back on the floor and prepare the orgasm you didn’t think you could have” she ordered. She grabbed my dick with both hands and started to stroke up and down while looking me in the eyes enjoying my reaction. After a little while she brushed her hair to one side and started to lick the tip while continuing to stroke with her hand. Then she slowly took my dick in her mouth all the way down to the base and very slowly came back to the tip. Then she took it out of her mouth and started licking on the sides and then the top and then the sensitive area under the tip. He was fully erect but after so much sex in such a short time I didn’t know if I could come again. Then I remembered, she wanted a challenge, let’s see if she can complete the mission. I started to relax a little and started to moan slightly. After teasing some more with her tongue, she grabbed it with her hands again and started to stroke as she repositioned her body to put her pussy right on my face in a 69 position.

Seeing that beautiful pussy up close and getting to stick my tongue inside of her and lick up and down, I realized I would orgasm, and she would be correct about her abilities. As I lick her some more, she starts to moan which I can barely hear because my dick is back inside her mouth as she is started to go up and down in a slow deliberate pace. This blowjob is incredible, and I start to moan as I continue to lick her and now insert my fingers into her pussy. It doesn’t take long before I stop what I am doing and warn her that I am about to come. She speeds up the sucking until I explode in her mouth as she swallows every drop moaning as she is doing this. “Can I continue” I ask. “No, the game is about to start and there is no way you could give me another orgasm this weekend” she tells me. “Challenge accepted” I reply. “Get your dildo out before the game ends. I don’t think it’s possible to expect him to accomplish anything for several days after the workout you have given him” I exclaim. “You will not be able to give me another orgasm, but I will sure let you try” she answers. As we climb back on the couch to snuggle some more.

My team plays great in the second half and it is by the far the best football game ever because of all the naked stuff, even better than the Super Bowl wins. When the game is over, she walks over with her dildo and coyly asks “whatcha gonna do with this”. I get up and go to the closet where I have a little gift her. I hand her the box and she opens it. “Wow, this is some large dildo” she exclaims with a huge smile on her face. I take both dildos from her and walk her to the bedroom. I lay her on the bed and climb next to her with my dick touching her shoulder. I slowly start to lick her pussy lips and pussy and clit to get her going again. I then take the new bigger and better dildo and start to rub her pussy up and down with it before I slowly insert it all the way into her pussy and start moving it in and out in a nice steady pace. She starts to moan and squirm a little as you can tell she is enjoying it. I then start to lick her clit at the same time that I am pounding her with the dildo. After a minute or so of this, I pick up the older slightly smaller dildo. “What are you going to do with that” she asks anxiously. “You know exactly where this is going, and you are going to love it” I told her.

While still pounding her pussy with the one dildo, I slowly insert the second dildo in her ass. I hear a very load moan as it goes all the way in. She has now grasped my legs with her one hand very tightly as she is really enjoying it. I am speeding up the rhythm of the pussy pounding and am now matching it with speed of the ass ramming. I am really doing this very hard and very fast and you can tell she is about to come, when I then start licking her clit again at the same time as ramming a dildo in her pussy and another one in her ass. She is screaming “Oh god, fucking oh yes, oh yes keep going my god keep going”. Her entire body starts to shake as she has the strongest orgasm of her life. Her hand is grabbing my leg so tightly it hurts, but I don’t care. I keep pounding away with both a little longer and continue to lick her clit. I slow down the in and out to a very slow pace just so I can enjoy looking at the double penetration a little longer. I pull both out and throw them on the floor. Her body is still trembling as she rolls over slight and grabs my dick and starts sucking knowing nothing more can happen there this weekend. “After that incredible orgasm I just had to suck on him some more” she explained. “Suck on him anytime you want” is my answer. After a couple of minutes, she stops and rolls back on her back. I join her as we hold hands and slowly catch our breath back.

We finally get dressed for the first time in nearly 48 hours. “I am taking you out for a great dinner.” I tell her. “No fucking way, I am taking you out. After that orgasm you can order anything you want.” she tells me. “Greatest weekend ever” I tell her as I hug her closely. “You are correct” she agrees.

Maggie Part 1 – Life in the Hollow by Backw00ds44

Fantasy, Incest, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Virginity, Voyeurism

Introduction:

In the backwoods of Kentucky, a small hillbilly family lives life their way.Emmitt sipped on his black coffee as he watched Maggie walking up the hallway heading to the bathroom of their mobile home. Wrapped in an old ratty white towel, Emmitt caught a glimpse of her naked hip as she turned into the small bathroom. “Hurry up in there! I’m gonna have to get it there pretty damn quick.”

Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the small Kentucky town. Their nearest neighbor was ol’ lady Woodson and her two sons who lived at the beginning of the hollow, about a mile back, near the main paved road. Nobody ever came back as far as their trailer. In this part of Kentucky, that could get you shot! Emmitt’s wife, Betty, worked at the tire factory in Hazard and left every morning at 5:30. They’d dated in High School and then Betty got knocked up her senior year, so Emmitt did the noble thing and eloped, marrying the only girl he’d ever fucked. Three months later, their daughter Maggie was born. Less than a year later, a second daughter, Molly, came along, followed by a son, Earl, 14 months later. Life was hard and money was tight. They’d inherited their little 36 acres back in the hollow and it was all they had. An old two bedroom trailer that thankfully had running water was home to the five of them. Emmitt and Betty had the biggest bedroom, Maggie and Molly shared the second, and Earl slept on the couch. A big garden, the barn, a few cows, two ponies and an assortment of chicken and ducks kept Emmitt busy. They basically lived off the land, except for the small paycheck Betty earned at the tire factory.

He heard the shower cut off and his mind snapped back to Maggie. She was turning into a pretty young thing. In the last year, she’d grown 5-6” in height to 5’5”. She had long strong legs and had developed quite a cute little ass. She needed a bra for her growing breasts but Emmitt raised hell when the topic of spending money came up. “Them goddamn little titties don’t need no bra and you ain’t spending our money on crap like that”, he’d yelled at Betty. Betty knew better than to argue or risk getting beaten. She bought tampons without his knowledge when her first period came.

Sliding his chair back, Emmitt stood. Wearing only his thin, ratty boxers, his half-stiff cock was quite visible. He knew he could time it perfectly to barge into the bathroom and catch Maggie naked, toweling off from her shower, to get a peek at just how well his oldest was maturing. With one swift push, Emmitt bust open the bathroom door, “Dammit, I told you to hurry up!” There stood Maggie, her naked ass towards him, bent over drying her long light brown hair. Startled, she whirled around, trying her best to cover herself. She felt her daddy’s eyes on her naked body and tried to squeeze past him to leave.

Grabbing her arm, “Not so fast missy, let’s see what kinda woman you’re turning in to”, and with that, ripped the towel off of Maggie. She stood trembling, trying to cover her breasts and pussy. She knew her daddy had a hot temper and would slap her silly in a second if she disobeyed.

“Stand up there girl, move them arms to your side so your daddy can have a look at his little girl”, as he sat down on the toilet seat for a better view.

Maggie slowly lowered her hands revealing her naked body. Ever since she started her period, her breasts were growing bigger every day and were already developing nicely. She had no idea of their size because she’d never been fitted for a bra. Emmitt smiled staring at her tits and his gaze lowered to her waist. “Damn them titties are coming along nice and that belly is hard as a rock”, Emmitt thought to himself. A sly smile came over his face as his eyes hit the top of her fine, light brown, pubic hair. It was barely thick enough to cover the top of her slit, and he could feel his cock hardening as he eyed her pussy. “You gonna be a fine looking girl, Maggie, now get yo ass ready for school”, Emmitt laughed, slapping her ass as she ran out of the room. Emmitt closed the door, turned on the shower and jerked off thinking about his daughter as he’d done almost every day for the last two weeks.

Maggie dressed quickly, then yelled for Molly and Earl, “Come on, we gotta go or we’re gonna miss the bus.” All three trotted down the steps of the trailer and headed down the dirt road. They had a mile walk to the bus stop just down from ol’ lady Woodson’s. Only two more days and school would be out for the summer.

Saturday rolled around and Betty was making a list for her weekly trip to the grocery store in Hazard. Most everything they ate came from the farm and Emmitt’s big garden but there were some things they just needed to buy. He worked the garden tirelessly.

“Take Molly and Earl with you. They can help tote groceries and sacks of feed from the mill. I’ll get Maggie to stay here and help me in the garden.” Ten minutes later, Betty, with Molly and Earl in tow, got the old Impala to start and headed out of the hollow.

“Get your old work clothes on Maggie, we got work to do.”

Maggie dug through the pile of clothes in the corner of the tiny bedroom she shared with Molly and found the old cutoff jean shorts of her momma’s that she wore for working on the farm. They were 2-3 sizes too big and she held them up with a piece of baler-twine. She only had three pairs of panties so the shorts were all she wore below the waist. Next, she grabbed her dad’s ol wife-beater sleeveless t-shirt. It too was way too big so she tied it together at the bottom to keep it snug. It was almost sheer and with a little sweat, completely see-thru. She knew why her daddy made her dress this way, and she was getting big enough to play along. She knew he would never do anything to hurt her.

They worked in the garden for an hour or so before Emmitt declared, “Damn, it’s hot. Let’s go get some water.” There was a hose in the barn on the upper side of the garden. Emmitt lifted up the spigot handle and water shot out of the hose. He gulped the water down, and then leaned over, running it over his head, then handed the hose to Maggie. She sipped at the stream of water, and then sprayed off her dirt-covered legs. She then stood and let the water run over her face and down her chest. Her t-shirt was soaked and Emmitt’s eyes were locked on as her dark nipples stiffened against the thin shirt. He watched the water run down her belly and into her jean shorts, then run down her legs. He could feel his manhood stiffening.

Flopping down on the closest hay-bale, “we’re gonna have a long summer if it’s this hot at the end of May, daddy”, Maggie groaned as she lay back on the bale, legs hanging over the end. She could feel her nipples pointing skyward as a breeze blew through the barn. Emmitt’s cock continued to stiffen as he admired his oldest daughter, lying flat on the hay-bale, her perky firm titties almost completely visible through her shirt. Trying to cool herself, she fanned her legs back and forth. As she did this, her light brown bush was visible to her daddy, and he was about to explode. He couldn’t take it any longer.

Emmitt stood and walked over to Maggie. Her eyes were still closed and legs still fanned apart as he leaned down and put his hand over her mouth. Maggie jumped and her eyes flew open. “Now be quiet, I ain’t gonna hurt ya, but there’s a few things a young girl needs to know. Now what happens here today in this barn, don’t go no further.” Tightening his grip over her mouth, “ if’n you tell anybody about this, you’re gonna be in big trouble little lady. You got me?” Maggie nodded her head and Emmitt slowly released his grip. “Now sit up!”

Maggie spun around and sat on the hay-bale as Emmitt stood, unleashing his bib overalls at the shoulders. They dropped to his ankles, exposing his rock-hard 8” cock, a foot from Maggie’s face. He leaned forward and grabbed her wet t-shirt, pulling it off over her head. His cock throbbed as he rubbed her hard nipples. He grabbed Maggie’s head gently with his left hand and holding his cock in front of her face, “Now I want you to suck this.”

Horrified, Maggie leaned towards his cock, something she’d only seen when her lil’ brother was a baby. She slowly put it to her parting lips and touched the end with her tongue. She was amazed at how soft and smooth if felt and opened her mouth wider to take it inside. Emmitt moaned as her tongue worked around the head. He could feel the pre-cum easing out.

“What’s this daddy? It tastes funny.”

“Just consider it lube, and there’s a lot more to come. Now get to sucking”.

Maggie’s head bobbed back and forth as she took her daddy’s cock deeper into her mouth. The texture was something she’d never felt and she was enjoying the salty, sweaty taste. She sucked deeper and harder, never sucking very fast. As she fell into the trance of this newfound oral pleasure, she could feel her loins starting to moisten. She wasn’t sure what was going on but it felt good. Emmitt massaged her titties as she continued to swallow his cock. With the pressure building in his balls, he pulled her head back as his cock popped out of her mouth, “Stand up”. Maggie stood and Emmitt could feel her nipples rub against his belly. Her head barely came up to his chin. He reached and pulled the bailer-twine belt loose from her jean shorts and they immediately dropped to the dirt floor of the barn.

Stepping back a step, Emmitt admired his daughter’s naked, budding body, and his cock yearned to be inside her. Easing her aside he laid back on the hay-bale and guided her over him. She had one foot on the ground and the other on the edge of the hay-bale as he guided her young pussy down towards his cock. She jumped as if shocked when she felt his cockhead rub against her virgin pussy lips. He moved it back and forth until her lips parted, exposing the entrance to her hot, wet cunt.

“Now I don’t want to hurt you so I’m gonna go easy, OK?” Maggie nodded nervously.

With the head just at the entrance of her tingling, wet vagina, Emmitt slowly eased her down. One inch, two inch, then almost all the way back out. Easing her down again, he pushed deeper into her trembling love hole. Maggie’s gasp turned to a moan of pleasure. His hands on her hips, he moved Maggie up and down, each stroke going deeper and deeper. She was so tight and wet he was about to explode, but he knew he had to keep it together, until finally he was buried into her cunt. He noticed her virgin blood trickle down his cock as she rose up. Maggie was losing control. She planted both feet on the ground, forcing his cock deeper. She bounced up and down, fingernails clawing at his chest. Emmitt grabbed her tits, massaging them and pinching her nipples. Maggie’s moans suddenly turned to screams. Emmitt gripped her mouth to stifle her screams and she continued to writhe in pleasure. He could feel her pussy tighten on his cock and he knew she was ready to experience her first orgasm. The thought of that was all it took and he exploded into her cunt. Maggie dropped onto his exploding cock, raising both feet off the ground to force his cock deeper. Her whole body quaked and jerked in orgasmic ecstasy, as she bit at her daddy’s hand trying to scream out.

Emmitt was shocked by the animalistic pleasure his young daughter displayed. He eased his hand from her mouth and she collapsed on his chest, hugging him tight.



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Beggars can”t be choosers. by Bear66

Introduction:

Comments and advice welcome.I’m a fifty eight year old disabled man. I’m to be honest fat and ugly without much of a chance to meet that right woman. Due to my disability , pinched nerves in my back , my mobility is severely limited. I spend most of my time on my bed that I had put in the living room for convenience. I’m low income so they assigned me a home health care aide to help keep the apartment and see to my daily needs. The aides changed occasionally and my current aide was average in the looks department while slightly heavyset she was pleasant and as they say beggars can’t be choosers.

One Saturday she showed up in the morning saying she had no other clients until Monday. I finally decided to get what I wanted and as she stood next to my bed I looked at her short brown hair , light brown skin , small breasts with a belly that stuck out further than her tits. Well padded ass with firm toned legs which were her best feature. As she stood there I grabbed her crotch with one hand pressing my thumb firmly into her camel toe. She gasped as I forced her to back against the bed and told her to remove her shirt and bra.

She did this revealing small but firm breasts with quarter sized aureoles and slowly expanding hardening nipples. Grabbing her nipple on her left breast I released her cunt and told her to remove her pants and panties. Doing this exposed her smooth shaven sex that was already wet and leaking as her juices ran down her upper inner thighs. Now that she was naked I again grabbed her by her cunt pushing my thumb into her and using it to guide her like with a bowling ball. I made her lay naked across the bottom end of my bed and spread her legs as far apart as they would go.

Using my right hand I spread her nether lips and as she whimpered I rammed my hand into her vagina going deep into her pussy. My arm was in her up to my elbow as she screamed in painas I made a fist and began fucking her until she passed out. While she was unconscious I took pictures of her naked and performing sex acts on me. I stored the pics on the cloud and showed her when she regained consciousness. Now that I had her under my control I had her fuck me and told her that from now on she would not wear any panties or bras.

The only clothes she could wear were short skirts or dresses and her blouses would be thin , collarless , sleeveless front button. She would also wear dark , thigh high , silky stockings with dark flat shoes. She begged me not to make her wear these clothes explaining that she did not have the body to wear those clothes. I laughed telling her to wear it anyway. I told her to keep her Sunday open. That Sunday she showed up dressed as I dictated and she drove us to the local mall. Arriving there I sent her in to get a public use wheelchair and then we entered the mall at the food court entrance.

We went around picking out foods and sitting down to eat. Across the way a group of four males and one female teenagers began staring at us. I put my hand on my aides inner left thigh pulling her legs apart giving them a great look at her shaved pussy. The five teens laughed and rose walking towards us. Passing by they headed towards the arcade. After eating we followed them to the arcade where I had my aide start playing a video game. The group of teens gathered around my aide as she played and each guy took a limb holding her in place.

The girl reached around and unbuttoned her blouse redoing it behind her back baring her boobs and torso to every ones gaze. Then she slid the skirt down her legs where the two leg guys removed them. Then the girl shoved her hand up into the sides vagina fist fucking her bringing her to a very public climax. After which she offered the other arcade customers the chance to fuck the aide. Many males accepted the offer and a line formed behind the aide that never seemed to shrink as more joined the line through out the day.

By the end of the day the count stood at two hundred and fifty males having fucked her. As the day ended she needed to be held up having no strength to stand. The gathered customers heard her whimpering a d begging that no more would fuck her. The women took her to a horse ride and gluing a dildo onto the saddle forced her onto it and hand cuffing her in place set it on automatic leaving her on it as the mall shut down. When it reopened the next morning she was found still on the horse with shit and piss running down the horses sides puddling and pilling beneath it.

She was babbling as orgasms would shake her body. She was released from the horse and again spent the day being fucked in the arcade. This was repeated every day for a week at which time the number that had fucked her stood at one thousand eight hundred people a d she was a babbling nymphomaniac begging to be fucked by anyone or anything. The arcade owners installed her in the back room in the arcade and charged fifty dollars to ride her for fifteen minutes. She became the arcades most popular item with many returning customers.

Many men would go as a group seeing how many it took to fill her womb with sperm watching as her stomach expanded with their spunk capping it between clients. After two years she had slimmed down to an attractive fit woman due to all of the sex and healthy food. She finally had to be released and retired after a group of women brought in three ponies that when they fucked her it ripped her vagina and anus due to their cocks size and broke her jaw as it forced it’s over large cock down her throat. The aide never recovered from her experience as a sex toy and continued to be used and abused to the end of her life.

Family Inheritance (Part 1) by TellTaleTick

Introduction:

Cynthia is fed up with her husband. He is cheating on her. She inherits a lot of money but he doesn’t want to move with her.

She meets the family next door, adult twins, man and woman who become her lovers.“It is a crazy idea, how would I get to work?”

“We don’t need to work, the inheritance covers that handsomely”

Cynthia and Patrick were repeating the same lame discussion that they had chewed over every day for the last week. Cynthia threw her hands up in the air, she was fed up of his lies.

” I know you have been screwing your new secretary, so why don’t you just be honest”.

Patrick tried to pretend but he was sick of pretending.

“Alright, it is true, Lucy and I are friendly, and I don’t want to go with you to Wuthering Heights and leave her”

” It is not Wuthering Heights, much more Daphne du Maurier, and it is in Cornwall, 300 miles from Yorkshire”

Cynthia stopped and looked at her husband, was he worth fighting for? Would it be better to make this a fresh start for her, she was now coming up to 40.

“I give up, I will move to Post House and you stay here. I will get a lawyer to draw up some agreement”.

Cynthia and Patrick had been married for fifteen years, no children, they tried and stopped trying. She had tests, he refused. Two years previously she had found out that he had started bedding his new secretary, however she pretended not to know and their life had descended into a farce. Now she had chosen.

Ten days previously, her grandmother had sent a message that Cynthia had inherited Great Aunt Cynthia’s estate. Cynthia was named after this woman but had only met her a few times and not in many years. Cynthia’s grandmother, now 87, had cut her sister off and neither Cynthia nor her mother had found out why. Now great Aunt Cynthia had died aged 93, and left it all to Cynthia.

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There seemed to be some mystery about it because the lawyer had said the estate was worth many millions, but had no idea how this money was generated. His task was to give it to Cynthia. She got the house, the grounds, furniture, a car, general rubbish and a lifetime income that Cynthia could only spend if she started taking huge quantities of drugs.

The one stipulation was Cynthia must reside in Post House for at least 220 nights every year. She had no idea how anyone could check up on that but she didn’t argue. When she told Patrick she assumed he would go along with it, after all he could retire and still he could sneak off to the new girl if that was his wish, but it seemed not to have occurred to him and now Cynthia had decided she could be no worse off without him.

Next day Cynthia arranged at meeting with a lawyer, sorted out Patrick’s claims against her, the lawyer producing a document which looked to be favourable to him but in fact closed the door. Cynthia was now a free woman, still married but never actually needing to see Patrick again. Farewell “dear” husband.

Cynthia packed clothes for a week. If she had all this money she could buy new stuff, she guessed the internet worked where she was headed. She sat in her car in front of her home for the last fifteen years, said a rude word and drove off not looking back.

She stopped part way to have lunch and to phone Robert Bergen who looked after the house. He seemed polite and looked forward to seeing her. Cynthia had been told that Robert and Rosalind looked after the estate but she would need to find out exactly what. Her great Aunt was 93 and may have needed carers but she wasn’t and didn’t. All in good time.

She arrived later that afternoon, and drove into the estate, she turned through the trees and stopped the car. There had to be a mistake. In front of her was a good sized house, large by English standards, and a lake, fields and a view of the sea. Idyllic. Cynthia could not believe this was hers. As she drove closer the front door opened and a couple came out to meet her. She guessed this was Mr and Mrs Bergen. They were wearing identical tee shirts and shorts with flip flops, obviously a relaxed dress code here. As she got closer she was struck by how alike they were. She stopped the car and got out.

“Hello Mrs Bergen, I am Cynthia”

Rosalind smiled ” Nice to see you, first I am not Mrs Bergen, second I can tell you are Cynthia as you look so much like your aunt, and third this is my twin brother Robert”.

The penny dropped, they were twins! Cynthia blushed. Robert shook her hand.

They ushered her into the house and along to the kitchen. They sat down, Cynthia having to stop herself making the tea.

” Robert, I have to tell you that no one has explained anything to me so I don’t know how you and Rosalind have fitted in, but I imagined you were Aunt Cynthia’s carers and as you can see I am not yet infirm”.

Robert and Rosalind burst out laughing. ” We were not your Aunt’s carers we were her lovers”.

Cynthia was certain she had heard wrong! ” Sorry?”

Rosalind sat down and offered to tell the whole story.

“Cynthia and our grandmother grew up together. We have the estate next door. The two women arrived at their 21st birthdays during the second world war. They had been very friendly with each other since they were teenagers and the war made it easy for Cyn to avoid marriage, as most men were away. Our grandma had been betrothed, family to family so when our grandfather came back they married. However the marriage was a threesome, behind closed doors. When our mother grew up she married and our father came to live here, and the threesome became a fivesome. Father died before grandfather did and so when I came back from university I took his place and not so long ago Robert returned he came in”.

Cynthia looked from one to the other, her mouth open, her mind blown away.

” I am struggling here. My aunt and your grandmother were lesbians, then there was a menage a trois, then your whole family are incestuous and Cynthia mixed in as well. Is that about it?”

“Pretty much right.”

“But…..” Cynthia ran out of words.

“Until when?”

Robert looked at her not understanding the question. It dawned on him.

” Almost to the end of her life, she went downhill fast in the last six months but before that she was fine”.

” You were having sex with a 92 year old woman!?” The shock was obvious.

” Yes, we did, Rosalind and I, mother having sloped off to the south of France four years ago”. “But…….”

Cynthia asked if there was something stronger than tea in the house. She needed whiskey or brandy or both. Whiskey was found and Cynthia and Robert had a good measure.

Rosalind had a generous gin.

“Anything else you want to tell me?”

” Well we are all naturists and Cyn developed a liking for weed later in life”.

Cynthia decided she had gone mad and had lost any sense she ever had, but she was here now and had to get on with it.

“So what now?”

Robert offered to show her around the house and estate and Cynthia felt a bit of fresh air would help. The three of them climbed on board a golf buggy and Robert drove them down to the cliffs, he pointed out that the estate had its own wharf so if Cynthia wanted to sail she had a ready made harbour. Next they drove back along past many fields which Cynthia owned but were rented out to the local farmer, then back to the side of the lake away from the house. Robert stopped and they climbed out.

Cynthia wondered what came next, was he going to do a Mr. D’Arcy and dive into the water? She asked him.

“Not now but we usually swim across when we do the fitness run”.

Cynthia looked at the twins, they certainly looked a lot fitter than she did.

“We will take you out tomorrow morning, if you want”.

They climbed back into the buggy and headed to the house, coming round some bushes they drove past an enormous satellite dish.

“What on earth is that for?”

“Our business.”

“ What business?”

“The one that has made you a millionaire.”

Cynthia just stopped asking.

They walked her through the house, all ten bedrooms, six bathrooms and several ground floor rooms until Robert opened the door to a room that was completely out of character from the rest of the house. It was all hi-tech, computer stuff. Cynthia didn’t understand what it did, but Robert was ready.

“When we left for university Rosalind did a degree in fine arts and I did Mathematics. She decided to come home at the end but I was offered a job in London. I took it and it rapidly got bigger and better, as I thought at the time. I got married and I have three children. The problem was I never saw them, fourteen hours a day travel and work, work to do as soon as I got home, just about time to see them and then Monday again. My wife encouraged me to work harder and harder, basically to earn more and more. One day I just hit a wall. I probably had a nervous breakdown. I came home to recuperate and my wife decided to leave me. I no longer fitted her ideal. After a while I was talking to Cyn and she said she had seen something about trading on your computer and what did it entail? We talked about it, investigated and decided to have a go. Cyn put up a sum of money and we started, it just kept getting better and now we make lots of money. The equipment and your satellite dish are parts of the business.”

This explained a situation that the lawyer did not know how to explain. So that was the tour and Cynthia’s welcome.

“What would you like to do tonight? Rosalind asked.

“Just getting settled in, I think, I haven’t brought many clothes but it sounds like I didn’t need any”

“You must choose, we don’t want to force you into naturism”

” How about smoking weed, is that optional as well?” The twins laughed

“No need to go naked, smoke weed or have sex with us, they are all your choices”

Oh my, sex. Cynthia had forgotten what sex was. Patrick was probably average but she had no way of proving it. She had read in books about orgasms and multiple orgasms but she didn’t think she had ever got that far. Now apparently she could have sex all the time. Her suitable response, not said out loud but inside her head.

“Fuck me.”

The twins just watched her, they were sure she would but they let her make her own decision.

“How about, you two give me a couple of hours to get settled, to sort out my few possessions and then come back over?”

Rosalind smiled and gave her a peck on the cheek.

“See you later” Robert just smiled and waved a hand.

Cynthia pottered about, putting clothes in cupboards and having a shower. She went to get dressed and decided not to. Then went back and dressed wearing a tee shirt and shorts. Then went back and took them off. She wandered the house looking in the rooms and was comfortable naked. She heard the twins driving the buggy over from their house and she panicked, running to her bedroom she reached out for her clothes, and stopped. Naked it is!

She walked downstairs as they came through the front door, they were still dressed but once they saw her they stripped off. Cynthia stared at Robert but she measured him to be no bigger than Patrick, but she was totally overwhelmed by Rosalind’s body. Rosalind was slightly taller than Cynthia but she had such full breasts and wide hips she looked so much larger. Rosalind walked towards her holding her arms wide, Cynthia hesitatingly stepped forward and was enveloped. Robert came round and hugged both of them without really touching them other than their shoulders.

“Sex please.” Cynthia managed to say and they walked her to her room.

They all walked to the bed which easily accommodated all three of them. Rosalind pulled Cynthia’s body in line with her and Robert rolled off the bed and knelt down. Rosalind now started to kiss Cynthia with a passion, Cynthia had never been with another woman and was overwhelmed, having not had sex or even affection for so long she yearned for the intimacy that Rosalind gave. She felt Robert’s hands on her hips, swiveling her round until she was flat on her back, he then leaned in and started kissing her labia. She shivered at his touch, then Rosalind rolled across her and started kissing her again, this time with the added pleasure of her nipples being stroked and pinched. The three points of pleasure really got to Cynthia and she was bathed in wonderful feelings, which were welling up in her brain, she vaguely remembered what an orgasm felt like but nothing on this scale had ever happened to her before. Cynthia’s body started to jerk, the intense feelings were getting to her, and she knew, she was certain that she was going to come. And she exploded, the best most intense orgasm she had ever had the pleasure to receive. She lost sense of her surroundings for a moment but came back to, looking directly at Rosalind. She moved her head and saw Robert’s face still above her crotch. His face was soaking wet.

“Robert, what happened?”

“You came and drowned me.”

“I have never done that before, have I squirted?”

Robert climbed back onto the bed and spread Cynthia’s legs wide and he kneeled in between, he lifted her legs and balanced her feet on his shoulders. He wiggled forward and penetrated her, she was so wet he slid in without any problem. Rosalind now turned and crouched over Cynthia’s torso, displaying herself to Cynthia, who had never seen another woman’s intimate parts before. She could feel Robert slowly moving in and out of her, then she felt Rosalind kissing and sucking her lips and clitoris, she was off on another flight of pleasure. She looked at the body in front of her and reached out her tongue, lapping along Rosalind’s labia and getting her fingers in place she penetrated her vagina. Rosalind yelped and asked Cynthia to do more, deeper and stronger. Cynthia had no idea what she was doing or if she was doing it right but she simply did what came naturally. Robert had increased the tempo and he and Rosalind were really working hard at getting Cynthia off again. In fact this time Rosalind came, burying herself into Cynthia and squirting over Cynthia’s face. They all kept going and soon Robert knew he was coming. He pulled out of Cynthia as Rosalind looked up, took his penis in her mouth and waited a few moments until he came. She held his semen and turned herself round to face Cynthia. She kissed her and passed some of the semen to her. Cynthia gagged as she was not ready but managed to swallow the share she had been given. Robert came to the side of her head and put his penis into her mouth.

“Please clean me up.”

Something Within Me – A Halloween Story by The_Technician

Introduction:

Philip Westmont has samhainophobia, the fear of Halloween. So he spends Halloween in his bed, cowering in fear while his flat mates go out to a very interesting Halloween Party. They come back the next morning to tell him all about their adventures.WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.

All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.

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Philip Westmont woke groggily to the sound of his room mates running up the steps to their second floor flat. As usual when he awoke on All Saint’s Day, his body was covered in sweat and who knows what else. He pulled the sheet tightly up to his armpits and waited for them to burst into his room.

The three of them were still more than slightly drunk. William– known to everyone as Billie– was dressed in what had been a Spiderman costume. The gloves and head covering were gone and there were tears in both the tight-fitting top and bottom. The boot covers were also gone and his black boots looked out of place with the blue legs. He pulled the desk chair over to the bed and turned it around so he could sit with his arms crossed on the top of the back. “I assume,” he began “that our resident samhainophobic spent Halloween night cowering in your room again this year.” He paused and then continued, “You really have to get over your fear. You missed the greatest Halloween party ever.”

Philip never went out on Halloween. On Halloween night, he wouldn’t come to the door if someone called on him. He wouldn’t even look out his windows. Instead he stayed in his room with the shades drawn, apparently too frightened to even get out of bed. When pressed, he would say, “There is something within me that won’t let me do anything on Halloween.”

Since it was his only peculiarity and he was otherwise a great flat mate, Billie, Juan, and John tolerated it. But each of the four years that they had shared a flat together, they had pestered him to go out with them to one Halloween party or the other. When he refused, they would go without him and then come back to regale him with tales of debauchery. This year was no exception.

Billie’s round face was flushed slightly red and he had that continuous silly grin he got when he had too much to drink. Juan and John, with their darker skin, didn’t flush with drink, but you could tell when they had gone over their limit because they started sounding more and more like their mother. They were twins. Their father, John, was Anglo. Their mother, Juanita, was Hispanic and had a slight Spanish overlay to her speech. John and Juanita had agreed to name their first boy John, but when twins were unexpectedly born, the doctor asked what to name them. John said, “John,” and Juanita said, “Juan”– also meaning John. The doctor replied “John and Juan it is,” and that is what they were named.

Their costumes consisted of red sweatshirts, red pants, and red running shoes. On the front of John’s sweatshirt was a large white circle. In the center of the circle it said, “Thing 1.” In the center of Juan’s circle it said, “Cosa 2″

“You would not believe this party,” John said.

Juan continued John’s thought as he often did, “It was the third party we stopped at and we almost left.”

“Then SHE arrived,” John said, letting out a deep sigh.

“She was dressed as a Gypsy in gauzy harem pants and a bunch of scarves that were wound loosely around her upper body,” Juan continued. “I don’t know if she arrived barefoot, but she was barefoot as she glided around the room dancing and swaying to the music.”

“I have never seen anyone so… so… sexual,” Billie said. “It was like a cloud of perfume that followed her into the room and enveloped everyone there. She walked around the room kissing everyone– boy or girl– and by the time she had made one round of the room, the party totally changed.”

“Before she arrived, I had pretty much struck out,” John said, “but right after she arrived, one of the girls who had brushed me off grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into one of the bedrooms. She practically tore my clothes off and then stripped off her own and lay back on the bed and yelled, ‘Fuck me! Fuck me hard!’”

He smiled broadly and said, “And you know I never turn down a lady’s request.”

“I think the ladies knew they were wasting their time with me,” Juan said. “I was holding back because it normally takes a little while to scope out who is safe to come on to, but this gorgeous hunk of a man tapped me on the shoulder and said, ‘Do you want to go someplace and fuck?’”

His smile was wider than his brother’s as he said, “I thought we were going to melt the condoms, he was pumping so hard into my ass. I often have to use my hands to take me over the top while someone is fucking me, but I spurted all over the bed at the same time he erupted inside me.”

“And that was just the beginning,” Billie said. “The Gypsy girl had brought some of her own music, and when she started dancing to it, several of the girls joined her. There were six of them, plus her, and they formed sort of a circle as they danced. She loosened the scarves so that her boobs were a little more visible. Then the six girls started stripping in time to the music.”

“One of them was Darlene from the shop downstairs,” John said. “I couldn’t believe it. She is usually such an uptight little prude, but she was swaying with the music and shedding her clothes like she was possessed.”

“I tried to take her back into one of the bedrooms,” Billie said, “but we only got as far as the hallway when she knelt down in front of me and opened the zipper on the front of my costume.” His eyes got wide as he said, “She practically sucked my balls up through my prick. I’ve never felt anything like that before. And then when she was done, she stood up, smiled at me, wiped off her mouth with the back of her hand and said, ‘You taste like you could use another drink. So could I.’ She pulled me over to the bar and stood there naked while we talked.” He shook his head, “It was as if she didn’t even notice that she was naked.”

“I noticed,” John said. “She has a perfect body with those dark brown nipples and a thick black bush.” He paused and then said, “I wish she wouldn’t keep it all so covered up most of the time.”

“After we finished our drink,” Billie continued, “Darlene said, ‘Why don’t we show them how it’s done?’ and started pulling the shirt to my costume up over my head. She stripped me bare and then pulled me over to where a bunch of pillows were piled up next to the couch. She pushed the pillows around with her foot so they formed sort of a bed and then lay faced down on it. ‘If we go doggy style,’ she said, ‘you can play with my tits while you fuck me.’”

Juan interrupted. “I couldn’t believe what I was seeing when we came back out of the bedroom,” he said. “Billie and Darlene weren’t the only ones fucking in the living room. That guy from down the block had one of the Fisher sisters bent over an overstuffed chair and was ass-fucking her. He was shaking like mad as he moved slowly in and out of her ass. She was almost singing a keening wail that got shriller as he pushed in and deeper as he pulled out. I couldn’t believe it, but they were doing that for over a half-hour.”

“And all the while,” John said, “the Gypsy was dancing and swaying to her music.”

“The scarves would slip and slide around while she danced,” Juan said. “The harem pants didn’t really hide anything, but she ditched them and wound some of the scarves a little lower on her body. All of the scarves were moving around as if they had a life of their own. If you stared at her, you could see just about everything, a piece at a time.”

“There was this really strange tattoo on her abdomen,” Billie said. “Two snakes came out of her belly button. They went up and then back down so they formed two points of a star. Then it looked like there were two more snakes coming out of their mouths… or maybe they were supposed to be eating the second pair of snakes. The new pair of snakes formed two more points on the star and then ate another pair of snakes. That pair of snakes formed two more points leaving just the area right above her slit bare. The snake on the left side of her abdomen ate another snake while the one on the right kept going as they merged together to form a single mouth that was tattooed right over her cunt. There was some form of weird writing with one letter in each point of the star.”

“That’s a form of an ouroboros,” Philip said calmly. “Normally it’s a circle. It’s a very powerful occult symbol.” He sat up against his pillows, being careful to keep the sheet over his body.

“When the seven snakes are combined with the seven-pointed star,” he continued, “the ouroboros becomes the symbol of Babalon, also known as the Scarlet Woman or the Mother of Abominations. It is spelled similar to the city of Babylon, but it is pronounced totally different. Both a’s are sounded as long, and the o is just a little bit different. He then sounded out the name as “Bay, bay, long.” He smiled and said, “Drop the g, but that’s how it is supposed to be pronounced. The letters in the points of the star spell out her name. The star of the Scarlet Woman is one of the most powerful symbols of the occult, and Babalon, herself, is one of the more powerful spirits or deities.”

“I don’t know about that,” John said, “but this girl was the mother of all sluts… and she turned those six girls into…”

“Fucking machines!” Juan said loudly. “Just before Midnight she yells out, ‘Clear the floor,’ and a bunch of guys start moving all of the furniture to the edges of the living room.”

“Then,” John took back up, “she calls the six girls back and says, ‘Time to form the star.’ They lay on their backs in a circle with their heads to the middle and their legs spread out until their feet are touching the next girl’s. The Gypsy girl stands so that her feet are touching the feet of two of the girls so it completes the circle or star or whatever it was. Then she starts dancing and swaying again.”

Billie continued, “All of the girls on the ground started moaning and humping up into the air. They were groaning and calling out, ‘Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me…’ It was unbelievable.”

“Pretty soon,” Juan said, “all of the guys at the party were naked and standing in line. I prefer men, but somehow I just had to fuck one of these girls. Every guy there– including the hunk who had gone to the bedroom with me– was lining up for a shot at the girls in the star.”

“The other girls at the party were standing in line, too,” John said. “It was like it had turned into some kind of orgy.”

Billie shook his head and said, “I’ve never done anything like that before. I mean, I usually want some privacy when a girl and I are going to go at it. But for some reason, I just couldn’t help myself.”

“Neither could I,” Juan said.

“Nor me,” John added. “And for some reason, I had more… staying power… than normal. I think I fucked that one chick for like an hour before I finally shot my wad into her. … and she was still yelling for more.”

“And one thing really weird,” Juan said.

“Like the rest of it wasn’t?” Billie interrupted.

“Every time one of the guys got finished and stood up,” Juan said rapidly, “the Gypsy girl would reach down and scoop all of the cum out of the girl’s cunt and smear it on her body. You could see her skin glistening with cum through the scarves.”

“We all sort of lost track of time,” John said.

“That’s easy to do when you are fucking one girl after another,” Juan added.

“A couple times,” Billie said, “one of the other girls would kneel down between one of the six girls’ legs and start eating them out. They would wiggle their ass in the air and one of the guys would kneel behind them and take them doggy style.”

“When they got done,” John continued, “they would stand up and walk over to the Gypsy girl and spit the cum they had sucked up from the girl on the floor out onto the Gypsy’s skin . Then they would stand with their legs wide apart and let the Gypsy girl scoop the cum out of their own cunts.”

“It was crazy,” Juan said.

“It must have been around six or seven in the morning,” Billie said, “at least it wasn’t really dark out anymore, when the music suddenly got louder and louder and louder.”

“The Gypsy girl started taking off her scarves, one at a time,” John said.

“And throwing them out to one of the boys,” Juan added.

“For some reason,” Billie continued, “the guys started counting as soon as she threw the first scarf.”

“With each scarf,” John said, holding his hands like he was catching something, “the count got louder.”

“The guys were practically screaming by the time it got to six,” Juan added.

“There was only one scarf left,” Billie said, “and when she threw that, she would be totally naked.”

“She had it wound up around her so it covered her tits and the front of her crotch,” John said.

“So, we were all really waiting for that seventh scarf,” Juan added with a deep laugh.

“But just then,” Billie said slowly, holding his hands out in front of himself like he was trying to protect himself from something, “the snakes started moving.”

“We all stepped back and stared,” John said excitedly. “Those snakes were twisting and wriggling their way around the star. It looked like one by one they went into the Gypsy’s cunt which was still hidden behind the seventh scarf.

“And then it got even weirder,” Juan said. “She disappeared in a puff of smoke.”

“No,” Billie said, “she became a puff of smoke. Her whole body shimmered for a moment, then there was just smoke in the shape of her body.”

“That seventh scarf sort of hovered in the air for a moment,” John said, moving his arms to indicate something in the air in front of himself. “Then it dropped to the ground.” His arms dropped flat against his body.

“As soon as that scarf touched the floor all hell broke loose,” Billie said rising from the chair. “Darlene jumped to her feet and started screaming.”

“The other five girls in the star,” John said, “were also on their feet, but they looked more confused than anything else.”

“At least they didn’t scream,” Juan said.

“One of them yelled, ‘Somebody drugged us,’” Billie said. “That’s when Winston, whose flat the party was in, yelled loudly, ‘There’s nothing in the food… or drinks. It was that woman.’”

“‘What woman?!’ Darlene yelled back. ‘The Gypsy woman,’ Winston said firmly, ‘the one with the seven scarves and the weird tattoo.’”

“That’s when,” John said, “someone threw one of the scarves to the girls. Pretty soon, everyone who had caught a scarf threw it to one of the girls. I picked up the one that had fallen to the floor– the seventh one– and threw it to Darlene.”

“The girls stood around talking to each other for a few minutes,” Juan said. “They kept shaking their heads and pulling the scarves through their hands. ‘It felt like a dream,’ Darlene finally said. ‘But it was real.’”

“Winston walked to the middle of the room and said softly,” Billie continued, “‘I think it is time for all of you to leave.’”

“So…” John said, holding out his arms, “here we are.”

Billie suddenly looked a lot more sober as he said, “Philip, you seem to know a lot about this. You’re the one working on a degree in the occult arts. Can you tell us what happened?”

“My degree,” Philip replied, “is in Ancient Mythology and Rituals, and I think somebody gave you all some magic mushrooms.”

“But you knew about the star and the snakes,” John said firmly. “You KNOW what happened, don’t you?”

“Yes, I know about the star… and the snakes,” Philip answered, “and about Babalon, the Mother of Abominations.”

“Then tell us what you know,” Juan insisted.

Philip grimaced and looked out at his three flat mates. “OK,” he finally said. “The snakes… the ouroboros is a symbol of rebirth or perhaps eternal life. The seven-pointed star is the symbol of Babalon. According to the myths, when the symbols are combined the resulting symbol is more than a symbol, it is Babalon, herself.”

Billie raised his eyebrows and said, “Meaning?..”

“It means that Babalon lives in the symbol,” Philip said. “And the symbol itself is alive. If necessary, it can survive on the walls of a tomb for hundreds, if not thousands, of years and then transfer itself to a suitable living host looking sort of like a tattoo. The snake star of Babalon was supposedly found in an Egyptian tomb when it was opened on October 31, 1927, but all traces of it disappeared before any photographs could be taken. The diggers said that it must have transferred itself to one of the scientists, or perhaps one of their helpers, but no one knows because all of the scientists died before they could publish any of their findings. Many of the diggers also died. Only one helper– you would call them interns today– survived, but no one knows what happened to him.”

“Wow,” Juan said using his hand like a claw to clamp over his face. “It’s a giant parasite eating away at you like in those Mummy movies.”

“No,” Philip said, “according to the legends, it actually benefits the host. In exchange for keeping and protecting the symbol, the host is given eternal youth… essentially eternal life. It doesn’t kill anyone. Those scientists all died from inhaling a toxic fungus that had been sealed up in the tomb. If they had taken rudimentary precautions, they would all have survived.”

“So where did the Gypsy girl come from?” John asked.

“That was Babalon,” Philip said. “On nights like Halloween, she can materialize a corporeal form so that she can absorb the energies of life.”

“That’s why she was smearing the cum all over herself,” Juan said excitedly.

“Yes,” Philip answered, “but when the sun rose, she had to return to her wall or host or wherever.”

“Weird,” Billie said.

“And she is not the weirdest or most dangerous spirit that roams on Halloween,” Philip said. “There are many much more dangerous entities that could have crashed your Halloween party.”

“You believe all that shit, don’t you?” John said.

“No wonder you hide on Halloween,” Juan added.

“Yes,” Philip said flatly, “I believe it. I have reason to. And, yes, that’s why I hide on Halloween.”

He paused and then said, “And now, if you don’t mind, I would like to get up and go take a shower.”

He made a motion with his hands shooing the three out of his room and they left. Then Philip slowly pulled the sheet back and looked down at his body. The cum was dried and caked, forming a thick coating on his stomach and legs.

He ran his fingers down his abdomen, tracing the star that was just beginning to sink further into his skin and disappear. “I hope you fed well,” he said. Then he watched as the symbol, with its writhing snakes, slowly faded.

Rising to his feet, he said, “I think we can stay here one more year before too many people begin talking about a Gypsy girl who crashes their Halloween parties.” He shrugged. “Or perhaps they will begin noticing that I don’t age.” He opened his closet and pulled a robe tightly around his body. “In any case,” he said, “I will soon have to find a new university to attend… someplace where I can study the ancient myths… and someplace where you can find enough life essence to sustain you from Halloween to Halloween.”

He opened his door and walked down to the bathroom at the end of the hall. As he walked, he was quietly humming a tune. If any of his flat mates had been able to hear it, they would have recognized it as the tune that was playing as the Gypsy girl disappeared.

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Making Amy Wet by blueheatt

Making Amy WET

This story is based on true events, names changed and all.

I was in the office when a new girl was being introduced around. She was the new ‘East wing asst. mgr.’ I checked her out.

Damn, she was built nice. About 5’, nice hips, full tits, cute face, snowy blond hair, pulled back and curls down the back. She

dressed real nice, but not in a business suit. She had on a tight flowered blouse, puffy long sleeves, bright red tight slacks that

showed off her sexy shape. More of a ‘get shit done’ style, with a bunch of keys hanging off her side.

You could see her energy to do well, and no kidding around, all

business. When it came time to introduce me, the business office lady said, “This is Amy, she’s the new East wing asst. mgr. Amy, t

his is Jim. She flashed me a big smile as I shook her warm hand. Then I jerked my hand back and said, “AMY! Every ‘Amy’ I’ve

ever known was a pain in the ass! The office lady smacked me on the arm and smiled and said, “Don’t pay any attention to him!”,

then jabbed me in the ribs. Amy just kept smiling, but with a look, (you’ll be sorry you said that, wise guy!). I thought right then, I bet I can make her wet.

Later that day I was sitting outside taking a smoke break, when here she comes. Looking hotter than ever and came up to me.

“Shouldn’t you be working, Jim?” I looked at her as we both grinned. I put my hand on my heart and I said, “Yes Amy, I should,

but I’ve been waiting and waiting for you to walk by.”, and looked her up and down with a ’nice body’ look on my face. She tried to

be very professional, with her little horse power authority, but couldn’t help but grin a little. “I need some boxes moved in my

office, so after your break, report to my office,” still grinning but with a ‘so there, Mr. wise guy.’ look on her face. I stood up, a foot

taller than her and looked down at her cute face. I said, (hand on my heart again) ”Even though I don’t work for you, let’s go to your office now because I would do anything for you Amy.”

She got a little pink in the face , but I could tell she was suppressing a little grin. She put her hands on her hips with a ’he has to do what I say’ look, and said, “Follow me,”

I noticed her adding a extra little wiggle in her walk as I walked behind her. She was trying not to grin and put on a

professional look, you know, ‘all business’. We arrived at her hole in the wall office. It was a complete mess with everything not put

away and boxes every where. “Nice office, AMY,” I said, and started putting things away fast, She said she wanted this here, that

there and so on. I moved shit fast as she just watched and in no time had her office all neat. I looked up at her as she stood in the

doorway, arms folded and said, “You did a ‘fair’ job, try and be a little more careful with things, next time.” She raised one eyebrow at me and cocked her head with a ‘how did you like that, wise ass‘, look.

I smiled with a ‘fuck you lady’ look and I said in my best brown nosing voice, “Any time you need me for anything AMY, you just

page me, and I’ll be here as fast as I can.” She tried to not to grin again, but did, then quickly composed herself and said, “You can

run along now Jim. I’ll page you if I need you.” She stayed standing in the doorway as I turned sideways to pass, sucked in my

chest grinning and looking right at her beautiful tits. She couldn’t hold back and grinned with a red face as I inched past her. As I

went by her and turned, she swatted me on the ass!, and said, “Get out of here!”

As the days went by, I would steal a flower from other desks, and put them on Amy’s. I would put a candy bar in one of her

drawers. Anything I could find and sneak it into her office. Office supply’s, letter openers, notes that said, “Dear Amy, I” and nothing

more. I would pass her with my nose up in the air smiling and it would force her to grin when she didn‘t want to, and maintain her ‘all business‘ look.

Then I knew this was coming. I heard them page: ‘James report to Miss Mills office.’ (James? Oh how official.) With my cool

suppressed grin, I entered Amy’s office. She said “Sit down JAMES.” She tried to be so professional. She had on a blue blouse, nice and tight, so her tits would stick out nice, with shear light blue long sleeves, a dark blue skirt, and her blond hair pull up in the back.

She said, “James, have you been putting ’things’ in my office? “ Very straight faced. I said, “I wouldn’t do that Miss Mills, you

know that I have to much respect for you to play little games,”
She almost grinned, but kept her composure. She said, “I think

your a liar James, Glenda saw you enter this office yesterday, and I now I find some candy in my drawer.”

“OK, but (long pause) a….a… maybe….I was just doing a favor for someone who likes you?”
“and who is this person James?”
“Oh Miss Mills, he’s very shy, and I wouldn’t want to say.”
“Is he tall?” (like me)
“Oh no, a little short guy”
“Does he have sandy blond hair?” (like mine)
“Oh no, he’s bald”
With that she grinned and leaned over to me, and whispered.
( your such a fucking liar!). Her cleavage was now looming in my

face. I look at it and smiled. She sat back up pink faced and fixed the front of her blouse. I said, “Maybe if you had lunch with the guy, he would stop putting ’things’ in your office?” She didn’t answer.

“I can see why he would bring you ’gifts’, your so professional, and business like, I’m sure he admires you a lot.”
She stood up, and I stood up. She closed her door and got in my

face with her hands on her hips. We just stood there looking in each others eyes, her trying her best to suppress her grin, but couldn’t. She whispered,

(“Look you, you said ’Amy’s’ are a pain in the ass. You’re the one that’s the pain in my ass. This ’Amy’ is Not a pain in the ass,

you sly fox. You WILL take me to lunch and I will tell all about me, and you’ll see I’m…., a….) I just leaned forward and kissed

her. Her eyes went wide open in shock. She gasp. She couldn’t speak. She put her hand to her throat to catch her breath. I just

stood there looking in her blue eyes. She whispered, (why you brazen little shit!, When we go to lunch I’m going to set down

some rules for you! Rule number 1 is don’t you EVER kiss me at work!)

I whispered back, (“why, does it make you wet?)

If looks could kill I would be dead at that point. With an evil look and scowl she whispered loud, ( “I should slap your face! For

your information I have a boyfriend and I don’t need you to…”) I interrupted her and whispered, ( “damn your beautiful, he doesn’t

stand a chance with me around.”) She just glared at me. She said, “We have to talk mister, you be at that little caf?own at 2nd and

Vista streets at noon today!, and don’t be late!” I said,
“Yes Madam , oh, since we won’t be at work, can I kiss you there?” She got red in the face and said, “GO, get out of this office!” I left quickly and checked the time. 2 hours to go. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Those tits, that ass, she was so hot.
What Amy didn’t know.

She didn’t know I was spying on her boss. A real asshole and selling company secrets we suspected. I actually worked for corp.

security, but was posing as “Office coordinator 7”, the highest so I could have access to all areas.

I got to the caf?irst and got a booth. Right on time Amy came in and sat down.

“Your buying, of course,” I said.
“NO, your buying me lunch, Mr. Trouble maker.”
“ OK, I am, you sure have beautiful eyes.”
“Never mind that, now pay attention to me.”
“I have been, a lot!”
“Do I have to really slap your face to get your attention?”

“Amy, you have broken the ‘Amy’s are a pain the ass’ curse on me. I think you’re the hottest girl I‘ve ever met.” She sat stunned for a minute, smiled and slowly shook her head, like, ‘your

impossible’
She said, “Your going to listen to me if it takes all night! ( I raised my eyebrows and mouthed the words, ‘all night?’)

Now listen up. I work for a demanding asshole. I want his job because I can do it better and your going to help me get that job.

Then I can hire a coordinator, maybe you?, if you help me.
I leaned over to her and said, “Can we kiss at work then?” She

shook her head and smiled. She leaned over and kissed me, very sexy and whispered, “Yes, we can kiss at work, if were careful.”

Well, I knew her boss was going to get fired, and his job would be hers, but I couldn’t tell her so.

“What about your boyfriend?” She laughed and said, “What boyfriend?” I said, “Why you little liar!, you have no boyfriend, do

you!” She got red in the face and talked quietly, “Looks like you’re my boyfriend now, all though ‘Jim’s’ are a pain in the ass.

You dared to ask me if that kiss made me wet. Well Mr. smart guy, I got wet the first time I met you, putting me down like you

did excited me and I was going to show you that this ‘Amy’ was not a pain in anybody ass, “ I WIN!” I said “Oh no you don‘t!,

because I made you wet, so I win.” She said, “I know I made you get a boner, so I win!.”

I moved around to her side and sat next to her. She reached over and felt my boner. I felt her leg and pussy as we both smiled

and kissed. I said, “Now that I’m your boyfriend, will you be gentle with me?” We laughed out loud. She said, “No I won’t, your

going to come over to my place TONIGHT, and you WILL bring me flowers and candy at 8 o’clock. Then I will give you instructions from there.” (oooo bossy!)

I looked down her blouse at those wonderful tits, and sighed. She whispered, (“you like my tits?, well I like what I feel in your

pants. You better not be late tonight or you won’t even get to touch them!”) We were in heaven, knowing tonight we were going to fuck ourselves crazy.

We went back to work and paid no attention to each other. I needed more proof on her boss, to make sure he got fired. As luck

would have it, Amy walked by me and said, “Here Jim, would you put this in the mail please, “ and just walked on by. It had no

stamps on it and no return address. I would have to go to the cashier and have her stamp the postage on it. I headed for security.

Glenn, my boss carefully opened it. It was just what we needed to nail Amy’s boss. I couldn’t tell Amy yet.

I arrived at Amy’s house and rang the door bell. She answered the door in a white nightgown. I stood speechless. She said, “Well,

get your ass in here!” I handed her first a weed from her yard and 3 M&M’s. We laughed as she just stood there looking at them in her

hand. Then I went to my car and brought in fresh flowers and a fancy box of candy. We kissed so hot I was on fire as she fondled

my boner and I felt those tits (no bra) for the first time. “Stand right here.” she commanded. She laid on the couch and said, “Feed me

some candy. Hand me that glass of wine, feel my tits, kiss me, rub my pussy, more wine, more kisses.” (It was nice work,)

Finally I whispered, “Excuse me Amy, but I would really like to get naked and lick your pussy.” She said, “Get naked? I’ll

undress you when I’m good and ready, and I’m ready right now, and eat my pussy? I’ll let you know about that in a minuet.” She

pulled me into her bedroom and we undressed each other, kissing all the way. Wow, she had a hot body, sweet butt, nice hips, hot

legs and ’those’ tits. I held her face in my hands, as she held my dick. I said softly, “Amy you’re driving me wonderfully crazy”

She said, “I knew I would, I win.” I held her shoulders and said, “Oh no you don’t!, you bossy little shit!, now get in that bed and spread um!

She said, “ooooo, yes boss!” I pushed her on to the bed and started licking her sweet pussy as she moaned. I licked her clit to

watch her squirm, I ran my fingers in her pussy and massaged it deep, She orgasmed hard and shook. She pulled my other hand up

to feel her tits. I rolled her nipples between my fingers, I moved up and rubbed my dick on her pussy. She said, “Oh boss, are you going to make me have sex with you?”

I said, “Yes, you DO want that promotion don’t you?” We giggled as I pushed my dick in her. Damn, we started fucking us

hard, deep. She turned into a wild woman, wrapping her hot legs around me saying, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, over and over. She

was tight and felt so good as we fucked faster and faster, she kept moaning ’oh Jim, you feel so good’ and then she orgasmed hard

and stiffened up and yelled, “Yesssssssss!” I let go with all I had. I could feel my hot cum thrust into her hot pussy, pumping and

pumping. Damn, she could make her pussy squeeze my dick so good! We lay spent for a long time. I left her sleeping as I went home in a happy daze.

Her boss was gone in 3 days. I asked my boss if I could play a little trick on her. She was already chosen to take his place. She

was not to be told until 9am Monday morning I had my boss take me to her new office like he was showing me around, like I was the

new boss. Amy watched and figured she didn’t get the job, but why did they pick me? She was all confused. I sat at the office desk

with my feet up and buzzed her to come in. She came in trying not to look disappointed. I told her to sit down.

I said, ”Well, how do I look as YOUR new boss?” She was painfully stunned, but tried to be happy for me. I said, “Oh there is

something under my desk would you get it for me girl.” I scooted back in my chair, not helping her at all. I could tell she was livid.

First me calling her ‘girl’, and then making her do this. She had to crawl way under on her hands and knees, (oooo, what an ass!) and

picked up a desk name plate, lying face down. She backed out all red faced and got up. I said, “Read it.”

It said ‘AMY MILLS East Wing manager’ on it. I said, “You win.” She began to tear up, and just stood stunned, holding her new

name plate. I held her as the tears flowed. I yelled, “OK.” and a bunch of people all came in to congratulate her.

I explained it all later as we lay naked in bed that night, all snuggled up and me playing with her tits. She looked at me with an

evil grin this time. (she had that ’paybacks are hell’ look in her eyes).

She rolled on top of me, holding my arms down next to my head and said, “You little shit!, so you knew all this the whole

time?” I smiled and said, “Miss pain in the ass AMY, I told you I would do anything for you.” She giggled, and rolled me on top of

her now. She took her feet and pushed me off end of the bed! With her legs dangling off the end, her hands behind her head said,

“ OH, Now look what you’ve done, I’m all wet!, Well,,,, I’m a big boss now, so you just get down there on YOUR hands an knees
and lick my pussy!, RIGHT NOW!

I said, “yesssssss boss”.

My Daddy Reads Porn to Me by blueheatt

My Daddy Reads Porn to Me

* Mom ‘assumed’….dad was reading Candi a regular bedtime story, which he always did….at first..*

Candi……

__My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became ‘my time’ with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love story for him to read. I had it in my lap top and he sat on the side of my bed to read it to me. Ok, it was a trick on him. I knew it had some sex in it and I wanted to see if her would read it with deep smooth sexy voice. He had a soft whispery way of telling the story that just gave me tingles, when he read those ‘certain’ parts.

This story had lots of ‘tingle’ parts in it. I snuggled in under the covers. I was naked and he didn’t know it. I hoped he would read it and I could secretly rub myself while he read. I figured he wouldn’t even notice.

The night came and I was all ready. He picked up my lap top and sat on my bed. He leaned back beside me with his big pillow behind him.

I said: “Kiss first.” and as always he leaned over to kiss the top of my head.

This time I was all ready for something different. I turned my head, pulled his head, and we kissed on the lips. I held it and ran my tongue quickly over his lips.

He smiled at the surprise kiss. I got a hot feeling in my pussy. I liked that and sure wanted more kisses like that.

As he got ready to read, I snuggled in close to him and put the covers over his robe. Now we were both under the covers. I slowly put my leg over his one leg, and left it there.

He began to read the story as I had it all ready for him. It was a ‘daddy-daughter- porn story. I had removed the title. It started out mild, then it slowly got hotter and hotter. I wondered if he would read it, and if he did, what would he do?

Dad…..

I knew Candi was up to her tricks. It was that time in life when girls want sexual attention. I had seen the signs coming. Leaving the bathroom door open as she dressed, same with the shower door and her bedroom door.

Why couldn’t I have a plain looking daughter instead of a blond beauty with a body and tits that got the attention of any male. Why me? She has a boyfriend to handle her attention, but she’s after my attention? She rubbing her leg on mine slightly, like I ’won’t’ notice?

I recognized the story, even with the title removed. I had seen it on a porn site. I think it was “Making my daddy cum”, or something like that, so I knew her trick was aimed at me.

It was time for me to play a trick on her. I started reading the story…but….started changing the words. I started cleaning it up removing the sex.

She caught me. “Daddy!, that’s not what it says!, tell the sex part….please?” I said: “Why don’t you have your boyfriend read it to you?”

She said in her little pouted voice:…. He can’t tell it like you and his voice is all wrong. I looked at her and I gave in to what she wanted. I got up and made sure the wife was sound asleep. I got back in bed with Candi…oh god,….I quick glanced…. she was naked…(gulp).

Now she snuggle up to me sideways and I felt her bare pussy on my hip. I imagined hand cuffs and me going to jail. I decided to read her a little and then this: “Ok, I start reading this for real…but then how about we wait until mom goes away this weekend to visit her folks?, then I’ll read it to you anyway you like it…ok?”

Damn, I thought I was being attacked my own daughter. She was all over me, but said ’ok’. This was hard to take,…. she rubbed her pussy on me and kissed me with her tongue going crazy. She whispered: (…”there’s nobody like my daddy.”)

Her boyfriend must not be keeping her very satisfied….

Candi……

I was so happy! Daddy was going to make me all horny while I was right beside him. It was so tense waiting for the weekend. I set up a little something that I didn’t want daddy to know about. I had bought the latest small digital voice recorder. It was good for 2 hours of recording time. The next thing I did was to hide it beside my bed. It made no noise what so ever.

I hoped this was going to be the first time daddy would at least have ‘some kind’ of sex with me. I would have it all on my recorder to play it back anytime I wanted to. I told my BFF Tracy about it. She went crazy waiting to hear us live. She wanted to hear us messing around sexually. Her dad wouldn’t touch her and she wanted to know what it would be like if he did feel her up and let her feel him up.

We had talked about this many times during sleepovers. Now I had to plan out how to get my daddy to maybe play with my body and me play with his. Tracy asked: “Have you ever seen your dad naked?” I said I had when I peeked at him changing clothes and in the shower, but that was all. She said she saw her dad and mom in the shower fooling around.

I said: “Really! What were they doing? She said: “Well…they washed each other and then mom started stroking daddy ‘thing’. It got huge and she started kissing it. Dad started feeling her big titties and then the glass got so steamy I couldn’t see much else….but I heard dad moan and something was happening because some white stuff squirted on the glass. “Was it cum?” I asked. “I think so because I could see mom licking it off the glass. I quick closed the door and got out of there. What’s cum? “

I said I didn’t really know, but I would ask my dad more about it….but I think it makes baby’s. She said that they left right after that and she went in the shower. She spotted some cum left on the lower glass. I ask her: “What did you do?”

She said she put some on her finger and licked it like mom did. It tasted strange and a little salty….“It made me horny to taste it. It had a aroma to it that excited me, so I took a pair of my panties and put the left over cum all over one spot.

I liked to smell them when I finger myself.” I said: “Omg…I would like to try that some time.” She grinned and said: “I got them in a little plastic bag in my back pack.”……

Dad…….

I watched the clock at work slowly tick off the minutes. It was Friday and tonight was Candi’s big story reading session. Would I ’step over the line’ ?….I wasn’t sure at all. Little did I know what was going to happen tonight or I would have been going home early for some reason….

Candi……

Tracy was over as usual and we talked. She had a whole bunch of question for me to ask my daddy. I said I would ’try’ to get her some answers….but right now, I wanted to see and smell that little plastic bag of hers. I got her to get it and come in the bath room with me with it. I was already horny, but now I was really horny.

She got it and came in as I locked the door. Daddy wouldn’t be home for a while yet. She took it out. I saw some cream colored stuff at the bottom. It was her dad’s cum. She said she would open it and for me to take a quick smell, and then she would close it quick to save the smell. I was excited as she got all ready….open, smell, close. That was it. I had never smelled anything like to compare. It did give me chills tho. She watched me smile and shiver a little. It did excite me. “Did you like it?” she asked. We giggled as she knew by my smile… I did.

I had to taste it. “One taste Tracy, let me have one taste.” I said.

“Ready?” she open the little bag and I stuck my finger right in it. I tasted the slightly salty taste…but it tingled my tongue. I shivered as we giggled again. She took a taste and then, put her hand in her panties and rubbed it on her pussy. “Tracy!, what did you just do!” I said. She said rubbing it on her pussy made her clit tingle.

Of course I had to try it too. We leaned against the wall and began fingering ourselves. It did tingle, just like she said. She whispered in my ear. I said: “No!, daddy would never go for that……”

Dad…….

Driving home I tried to map out how I would handle Candi. I had hoped her boyfriend would and her would be having sex by now and he could take care of her sexual needs.

Tracy……

I had a plan. I had to convince Candi into going for it. I wanted her to let me sleepover and listen or maybe even watch them….she stalled….so I upped the offer. I would hide in the closet and make video of them.

That….got her attention.

I told her how I would do it. Hide in her long closet on the old mattress in there. Turn on the desk lamp on low in front of slightly open closet door.

She thought…..and then she went for it. To have a sound video of her and her daddy’s reading porn and maybe have a little sex play time excited her.

I didn’t tell her all of it…..

I had a few talks with her dad when she wasn’t around. The last talk, I sat on his lap and leaned on him. I told him how I wanted him to be my ‘other’ daddy and that I had a big crush on him.

I then quick kissed him real wet on the mouth. That was our first kiss and I took his hand and put it on my titties. I told him of my plan to record him telling her a hot story, I didn’t say anything about a video too. So…he knew I would be in the closet and said he would not pay attention to the closet.

Dad……

Tracy was a hot girl and she had a crush on me she told me. We ended up sneaking some kissing and feeling of her tits. This was my first time to ever do something like this, but she wasn’t my daughter and she kept quiet about it. God she was cute, long hair and nice tits for her age. She helped lowered any urges I had to mess with Candi…well…it helped….kinda…

We never told Candi, that her mom and I had a agreement. Her mom was having an affair with her brother for many years now. I accepted that in exchange for ’if’ I found a female I wanted to have an affair with I would do so. Her mom’s ’visits’ to her mom’s house were a cover for her affair with her brother. They started having sex in their early teens and just never stopped.

Now…. Tracy was a girl, even tho young, intrigued me very much. Tonight I would have them both listening to me tell a hot sex story and getting us ‘all’ horny. This should be an interesting night…

Tracy……

I was in position and all set up to make my sound video of him reading his hot porn story. My heart was pounding with excitement and I had a very wet pussy already. I could see Candi all ready for her ploy to make her dad all horny and maybe…..get some sex play from him. It was time…..

Candi…….

Here was daddy in his robe and I handed him my lap top. I was naked of course under the covers and my clit already tingled. He got in position. “Kiss first”, I said. I pulled him down hard over to me but this time let my tongue go wild in his mouth. Oh my god…..he let his tongue return the tongue play. I put the covers over him and threw my leg over him. I rubbed my pussy on his leg and kept going. I ended up on top of him and my pussy felt his big erection. He put the lap top on the floor and put his arms around me.

It was pure heaven as I slid my pussy back and forth on his warm cock. His robe was now open and his cock went between my legs. My wetness made it slick as I rubbed my clit on it.

I had an orgasm. It took my breath away as a moan came out of my mouth. He was finally feeling my tits and body. I slid down and went for it. I got to his cock and rubbed it on my face, all warm and big. I felt I had to hurry before he stopped me.

He never did. I put his cock in my mouth and started jacking it. He felt my face and guided my head. I had another orgasm as my pussy had never reacted this way before. I rubbed my pussy on his leg as it became all slick and wet. I felt him tense up and groan. He thrusted his cock up and I felt it. Hot cum filling my mouth over and over….and I just had a multiple orgasm on his leg.

Finally I had some sex play with him I had fantasized about. I kept on sucking on him and licking the warm cum off of him……

Oh my god…the video. I hope she got it all.

“You can come out now Tracy.” daddy said. I froze…he knew about her being in the closet!

“Show Candi how to work the camera, and you come here. You girls started this ploy and tonight were going to do it all.”

It was a dream come true for Tracy and I. I brought out he camera and we set it up. This was one video we both wanted forever. We all got under the covers now all naked. Daddy got the laptop and with me on one side of daddy and Tracy on the other, He began to read the hot porn story.

He didn’t get very far.

I looked at Tracy and she looked at me. We closed the laptop. We attacked my daddy. I watched Tracy and him go for it. Kissing, feeling, licking and me in the fray with them. Daddy was cutting loose. He felt our tits and sucked on them. His fingers were all over our slits and rubbing them. He licked our pussy’s and we sucked on his cock.

He got Tracy on her back, lifted her legs up and licked her pussy as she went into ecstasy. His finger was in my pussy at the same time. One rub and I had another orgasm. I love watching him make Tracy so hot. I suspected she was hot for him, and I was right. He then got her 69 and we both sucked on him as he took turns licking our pussy’s. Tracy could take no more. She got on top of him and started putting his cock in her pussy. I felt both of them as they were going to have full sex. They both felt my titties and pussy.

I had never watched two people have sex before and it was making my pussy pulse just watching. It was pure awesome. I wanted to be next.
—–

Tracy and I watched the video the next day, over and over. When daddy got home we made him wait until that night before we let him watch it. We hooked it up on his big screen TV in his bedroom.

Now it was my turn while Tracy watched.

We attacked him again. We stripped his clothes off and we all got in the shower. We played as we washed us all. We pulled him into bed and it all began to happen again…only this time I got on top of him and worked his cock in my pussy. Tracy and I kissed on him and Tracy fingered herself as we slowly began to fuck.

At last I was having my fantasy fulfilled. Daddy felt so awesome in me and my pussy was alive with feelings. I started automatically fucking him faster as it all built up. Tracy feeling his balls and my ass just added to it. All my ’buttons’ were being push and ones I didn’t even know I had. Daddy held me and felt me until I had my first real climax. I shook my body and my mind.

His cock exploded in me. I felt the spray of his hot cum deep in my quivering pussy. New moans came out of my mouth as we slapped our bodies together. Tracy orgasmed with us and rubbed her pussy hard on daddy’s leg…..we all just moaned together…… It was the most wonderful long long night….ever.