Teenage Hormones by JSipes7798

Introduction:

It takes the right time, the right place and the right circumstance but Logan finally accomplishes his goal to fuck his beautiful Mom.Logan Mitchell is an athletic, 6’ 1” ruggedly handsome nineteen-year-old college freshman. His broad smile, blue eyes, and blond hair catch the eyes of both young and old females. He is aware of his good looks and mindful of the fact that his hormones are hitting on all cylinders. Describing him as a horny teenager is a gross understatement. It takes very little to trigger his erections, and every time his mother, Lucy, or his seventeen-year-old sister, Becky, come into the same room with him a significant bulge develops in his pants. He is just weeks away from his twentieth birthday and is ashamed to admit he is still a virgin. He finds that extremely embarrassing.

It’s Sunday morning, and the family is having breakfast together. Logan’s mother is wearing a terrycloth robe that comes down to mid-thigh. It is apparent to Logan she is not wearing a bra, by the way, her breast jiggle when she flips pancakes. Logan often wonders what else she has on under that short robe. Does she have on a sexy nightgown? Is she wearing lace panties or maybe going commando? He would really love to know. Logan’s Sister is wearing her usual sleeping attire, which is a long cotton t-shirt that comes down just far enough to easily cover her panties; that’s assuming she even wears panties to bed. He doesn’t know for sure. It is apparent she doesn’t have a bra on because her nipples rousingly poke at the thin cotton fabric. Logan squirms in his chair and tries to adjust his throbbing hard cock secretly. His actions don’t go unnoticed by his father, Jim.

After breakfast, Becky and her mother leave the kitchen to get dressed for their weekly shopping trip to the mall. Logan has to wait for his cock to deflate before attempting to stand. After a minute or two, he pushes his chair back and starts to rise but his father motions for him to remain seated.

Logan’s father clears his throat and then says, “Logan, we need to talk.”

“About what, Dad,” Logan innocently asks?

Logan’s father wastes little time getting directly to the point and sternly asks, “Logan, how long have you been thinking about fucking your Mom?”

Logan is astounded by his Dad’s blatant accusation and stutters and stammers before saying, “What are you talking about, Dad?”

“You know damn well what I am talking about, Logan. I was a teenager once, and I notice how you incessantly eyeball your Mother’s body. A wonderfully sexy body, I must admit. Anyway, I know exactly what’s going through your horny young mind. So, don’t try to bullshit me.”

Logan drops his head and stares at his hands which are nervously twitching and trembling. He knows he has been caught in the act and has no idea how to answer his Dad. Logan has always tried so hard not to be too obvious when lusting for his Mom, but his Mother’s breasts are like magnets drawing his eyes to them every time they bounce or jiggle under her clothes. He knew sooner or later either his Mom or his Dad would notice his ogling but chose to do it anyway. Now that he has been caught red-handed, he decides the only thing he can do is be truthful with his Dad and hope for the best.

“I am sorry, Dad, but I can’t help it,” he whines. “Mom is so beautiful, and her breasts are so inviting. I keep wondering if they look like the ones I see on the internet. I wonder if her areolae are large or small; dark or light. I envision her nipples being long because of the way they poke against her clothes. I shouldn’t admit it, but I sneak around trying to get a glimpse of them for real, but so far, I haven’t been successful.

“You’ve seen her almost naked breasts plenty of times when she wears her skimpy bikini. I would think that would be enough to satisfy your curiosity,” his Dad responds.

“Theoretically, that should be enough, but in reality, it only makes it worse. I end up with a hard-on and a strong desire to rip away Mom’s top and suck on her luscious nipples,” Logan timorously confesses.

“Wow…you ARE a horny little bastard,” Logan’s Dad says as he reaches over and understandingly pats Logan’s hand. “Just for your information, Son, her areolae are about the size of a quarter, and they are a pinkish brown.”

“Thanks for that info Dad, but that doesn’t satisfy my curiosity, in fact, it makes me want to see them that much more.”

“Well then…there’s only one thing we can do to remedy this situation. We need to arrange for you to get naked with your Mom and to give her the fucking you have apparently dreamed about.”

Logan does a double take because he can’t believe what he’s just heard from his customarily conservative Dad. He looks at his Dad and exclaims, “Are you fucking serious, Dad?”

“I am as serious as a heart attack, Son! It’s the only way you will ever get past gawking at her every time she comes into the room.”

“Wouldn’t it bother you if I fucked Mom? I mean won’t you be jealous? I know I would be jealous if she were my girlfriend and some other guy was hanging around her and putting his hands all over her body, and God knows what else.”

“Well, I do have a selfish motive for encouraging you to pursue your desires to have sex with your Mom.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m sure you probably know that your Mom and I both have strong sexual appetites and neither of us can go more than a few days without sex.”

“I suspected as much because I hear the two of you several nights a week going at it like a couple deer rutting in the forest,” Logan laughs. “Which makes me wonder even more why in the hell you would be willing to share her with someone else.”

“I don’t want to share her with someone else; that’s my point.”

“I don’t understand, Dad.”

“I travel several weeks out of the month with my medical equipment sales job, and the travel may become even more frequent since my recent territory re-alignment.”

“I still don’t understand.”

“Your Mom’s sex drive is every bit as strong as mine, and I am a shame to admit that a few times I have become weak and succumbed to my desires and had sex with other women while traveling.”

“Oh shit! Does Mom know?”

“No! And you better not tell her. I need you to keep that a secret and I need for you to help me out on the home front.”

“Sure, Dad. I will do whatever you say, but I still don’t understand why you would want me to have sex with Mom.”

“Well…your Mom is only human, and when she needs sex, her desires become so strong that sooner or later, she will weaken like I have a few times. I am concerned that if I’m not there to satisfy her desires then sooner or later someone else will notice her yearning look that most women get when they really need to be fucked and they will take advantage of her weakness. I don’t want her hooking up with some stranger. I worry it might be with someone whom your Mom could form a lasting emotional attachment which could eventually lead to her possibly running away with that person.”

“Mom would never do that, Dad.”

“Well…it wouldn’t be the first time a woman did that because women tend to get more emotional about sex. Unlike men who can fuck just about anything and move on; women often become emotionally attached to a sex partner.”

“I don’t think Mom would do that to you.”

“Probably not but I don’t want to risk it. That’s why I want you to seduce your Mom and fill the need that I can’t fill while I am traveling on business.”

“Do you honestly think Mom would let me or anyone else fuck her?”

“Yes. If she’s properly seduced.”

“No, not Mom. I can’t see anyone seducing Mom but you. She not that kind of woman.”

“Son, any woman can be seduced by any man, or woman for that matter, if she has an unfulfilled need and the seduction is done properly.”

“You really, honestly believe my Mom can be seduced by someone other than yourself?”

“I do. If it is done properly.”

“Well…that’s the key phrase; if it is done properly,” Logan says. “I don’t have any idea how to seduce a woman; much less my own Mom properly.”

“That’s where I come in, Son. I am going to coach you through the essential steps to appropriately seduce your Mom. When I am through, you will have the skills necessary to seduce any woman.”

“Really, Dad? Any woman I want?”

“Wait a minute. I know what you are thinking. I’ve also observed the way you look at your little Sister, Becky. She is off limits because she is only a senior in high school, still under eighteen and not considered a consenting adult.”

“Well as long as we are being honest with each other, what about after she’s eighteen? Her birthday is only a few months away. Would you mind if I use those seduction skills to fuck Becky after she is eighteen?”

“After she is eighteen and beyond the age of consent, I won’t give you a hassle if you try your luck with your Sister, but I would prefer you wait until after I’ve had my shot at her first.”

Logan is totally shocked at his Dad’s response. “Daaaddd!” He draws out the word. “I’ve never even seen you looking at Becky that way. How long have you thought about fucking her?”

“Practically every day since she started developing those fine tits that poke through her t-shirt every morning.”

“I would’ve never guessed it because I’ve never seen you looking at her in that manner.”

“Well…I do observe her like that, but I don’t make it so obvious others would notice. There is a reason I don’t gawk, and that is lesson number one for you to learn. Stop ogling her and your Mom because it only makes them feel creepy, and it can be a real turn off for most women. You will never get to first base with any woman if you stare at her body like a hungry wolf eyeing fresh meat. An admiring casual glance is okay and is often taken as a compliment, but lustful staring is a no, no.”

“I never thought of it that way,” Logan replies.

“And remember, your Mom is not a slut, so don’t expect to talk her into your bed in a few short weeks. Seduction is all about paying attention to someone else’s needs and moving forward accordingly. If you truly want to seduce a woman, spend time getting to know her and her body language. Set an appropriate atmosphere for the seduction, and move slowly, very slowly before getting too physical.”

“What should I do first?”

“Well, you already hug her occasionally. I suggest instead of gawky; you hug her more often and maybe follow up the hug with a kiss on her neck. The neck and ears have many nerve endings and are generally not touched as often as they should be. Your Mom loves it when I kiss her neck where it intersects with her shoulder. Nibbling on her earlobe is a real turn on for her, but that’s not something you want to do right away. Let her gets used to the gentle kisses on the neck before you move to an advanced technique such as earlobe nibbling. Remember to go slow and see how she responds to different things.”

Becky and her Mom interrupt Jim and Logan’s strategy meeting when they drop by the kitchen before leaving for the mall. Logan takes that opportunity to go to his room and Googles “How to seduced a Woman.” He finds several articles and spends the next few hours studying the information. All of the essays recommend going slow, paying attention to body language, listen more than you talk and not revealing your ultimate intentions right away.

Around six o’clock, Logan goes downstairs and finds his Mom is back from the mall and is in the kitchen hovering over the stove. His Dad is sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. His Mom is wearing a light blue polo shirt and khaki shorts that hug the contours of her firm butt. She is as sexy as a sixteen-year-old in that outfit. Logan walks up behind his Mom and encircles her waist with his arms and gives her a gentle, loving squeeze. He is tempted to go higher and fondle her tits, but his better judgment tells him that would fall under the category of moving too fast.

“What are you cooking, Mom?”

“It’s your Dad’s favorite; beef stroganoff,” she cheerfully answers.

Logan rests his chin on his Mom’s shoulder and says, “It smells wonderful. So, do you, Mom.” He then gives her another gentle squeeze and a quick kiss on her neck. The effect is immediate. She blushes and goose-bumps spread across her arms. She says nothing but Logan’s Dad winks at him and gives him the thumbs up.

Logan turns away and buries his head in the fridge looking for something cold to drink. His Mom glances around to make sure no one is watching and tugs at her wet panties that are beginning to stick to her moist vagina. She feels a moment of guilt because her son’s doting attention had had that effect on her. She blushes again and squeezes her thighs together.

Becky enters the kitchen and opens one of the overhead cabinets. She rises on her tip-toes to retrieve dinner plates from above. She is barefoot and wearing ultra-tight cut-off denim shorts that look like they are painted on her cute little butt.

Logan and his Dad both dwell a long moment on her tight round ass. After a few seconds of gaping Logan clears his throat and smiles at his Dad who is still studying her sexy little butt. Logan’s Dad gives an approving nod, and a wink then returned to his newspaper.

After dinner, Becky and her Mom clean the kitchen and then join the guys in the family room to watch TV. Jim has settled in his comfortable chair, and Logan is sitting on the sofa. Logan moves to the middle of the sofa to allow Becky to sit in her usual place to his left and his Mom to his right. There are about twenty minutes left to the western Logan, and his Dad is watching. As soon as the final credits begin to roll, Becky grabs the remote and finds a romantic “chick-flick” movie for them to watch. Logan and his Dad both grumble but agree it is only fair for the girls to pick the movie since they had endured part of the western.

A few minutes into the movie, Becky loops her right arm through Logan’s left arm and cuddles against him with her head on his shoulder. It’s her favorite position while watching a movie with the family. Everything is fine until Logan becomes aware Becky’s right breast is pressing against his arm. He prays that the stirring in his gym shorts doesn’t grow into a full-fledged boner. After a while, his cock settles into a semi-hard bulge. He decides that it’s a good thing because one of the articles he read suggests women can get turned on when a man gets an erection in their presence. Especially if they think they caused the erection.

There is a hot love scene taking place on the TV and Logan notices his Mom’s breathing is more substantial than usual. He uses his peripheral vision to watch her breasts rise and fall. Her nipples poke against the thin fabric of her polo shirt and become very apparent. One of the internet articles he read implied casual touching promoted erotic thoughts when a woman is in an apparent state of arousal. He is convinced her heavy breathing and erect nipples is ample proof that she is in a state of arousal. Logan cunningly places his right hand on his Mom’s left thigh just above her knee. She immediately puts her hand on his hand, gives it a gentle squeeze, and holds it in place. Logan feels his cock twitch and his bulge growing.

Moments later, he feels a rush of confidence and tries to move his hand a bit further up his Mom’s thigh, but she holds his hand firmly in place. She never takes her eyes off the TV screen and doesn’t give any indication she thinks Logan’s hand is out of place on her thigh. Logan’s cock is uncomfortably hard and needs to be adjusted, but his Mom continues to hold his hand firmly in place on her thigh.

There is a commercial break in the movie, and Becky pauses the movie to see if anyone needs a break. Logan rushes to the downstairs bathroom to relieve the pressure building in his balls. When Logan returns to the family room some ten or fifteen minutes later, Becky and his Mom have changed into their sleeping attire and are back on the sofa. Becky is wearing her usual long cotton t-shirt and probably a pair of cotton panties. His Mom has on her white thigh length terrycloth robe. Logan squeezes between the two women then Becky resumes the movie and returns to her cuddle position next to Logan. She naively presses her braless tit against his arm and repositions her head on his shoulder. Logan takes immediate notice of her breast against his arm and wonders if she did it innocently or to tease him. His hormones have him so confused he can’t separate fact from fantasy.

Mom takes a similar position as Becky on Logan’s right and lays her head on his shoulder. Her braless left breast is resting against Logan’s right arm. He can feel himself getting hard again. He makes a quick adjustment then casually places his hand on his Mom’s thigh. This time she appears as though she doesn’t notice the placement of his hand and concentrates on the movie. After what he thinks is a reasonable pause, he furtively advances his hand up her thigh a couple of inches. She doesn’t react at all to his slight encroachment. Logan’s heart is beating so loud he is afraid everyone in the room can hear. He inches his hand a bit further. She emits a low, almost inaudible moan and snuggles closer to Logan.

“Oh my God, she is going to let me work my hand all the way up to her pussy,” Logan thinks to himself. The exhilaration he experiences at that moment is almost overwhelming. He feels like he is not going to be able to take his next breath. He becomes light-headed and feels as if he may pass out.

Logan glances around the room and everyone, including his Mom, appear to be glued to a love scene taking place on the TV screen. He makes a bold decision and moves his hand the final few inches and touches her wet panties with the side of his hand. She stiffens as she gasps and quickly places her hand on his hand, holding it firmly against her wet vagina. She pauses a few seconds that seem more like minutes. He is almost sure she is going to leave his hand resting against her panty covered pussy, but then she moves his hand to own his lap. She lovingly pats the back of his hand and gives him a quick peck on the cheek and goes back to watching the movie as if nothing had happened.

Logan is drowning in his embarrassment, and as soon as the movie ends, he retreats without explanation to his room and strips naked for bed. He crawls under the sheets and holds his right hand to his nose. He can smell his Mom’s wetness on his hand. It only takes a few strokes on his swollen cock to gain relief. He cleans up the mess and then dozes off into a restful slumber.

Logan awakens to the smell of bacon cooking. He is hungry but decides to lay in bed a bit longer and savor the fact that he had actually touched his Mom’s vagina. It was covered by her panties, but none the less he did get to touch her in her most private place. He wonders if she is mad at him and also wonders how he is going to face her at breakfast. He’s just before masturbating again when there is a knock on his door.

“Come in.”

His Dad pokes his head in and says, “I was just getting ready to leave on a sales trip to Nashville, but I want to have a quick word with you before I leave.”

“Sure, Dad, what’s on your mind?”

Jim sits on the edge of the bed and says, “I watched you out of the corner of my eye last night as you cunningly worked your hand up your Mom’s thigh and judging by the expression on her face, I believe you successfully made contact with your intended goal.”

“Oh shit, Dad. Was I that obvious?”

“No, not at all. It was so skillfully done I don’t believe anyone else in the room was aware of what was happening. I’m proud of you and feel more than confident you can keep your Mom’s mind off of other men who may try to take advantage of her horny moments while I am away.”

“Thanks, Dad, I’ll try not to let you down. By the way, how long are you going to be gone?”

“I know what you are concerned about, Son. Your 20th birthday is in a couple of weeks, but I will be back in time to celebrate it in grand style.”

“Thanks, Dad, I’m looking forward to the party we are going to have.”

Jim leaves for his two-week sales trip to Nashville, and Logan reluctantly ventures downstairs to face his Mom. He doesn’t know for sure what kind of mood she may be in since his brazen move the previous night. Mom has her back to the kitchen table when Logan enters the room and is cooking scrambled eggs. He doesn’t know what to expect from her and is hesitant to approach her with his usual hug. Instead, he takes a seat at the table next to Becky and says over his shoulder, “Good morning, Mom.”

“What? Are you too lazy to give your Mom a hug,” she says over her shoulder as she continues preparing breakfast?”

Logan rises from his chair and moves guardedly toward his Mom. He has an enormous morning woody and is careful not to let it poke her in the butt as he caresses her around her waist and plants a kiss on her neck.

“Now that’s more like it,” she replies. “I was beginning to think you were mad at me.”

When Logan returns to the table, Becky locks her eyes on the tent in his boxer shorts and squawks, “My God, Logan. That movie last night must’ve caused you to have a really hot dream.”

“Shut the fuck up, Becky,” he growls.

Mom doesn’t even have to turn around and look to know Becky is talking about. It’s like she has eyes in the back of her head. Still facing away from the table, she says, “Leave your brother alone, Becky. It’s perfectly normal for a teenage boy his age to have an erection first thing in the morning.”

“Geez, Mom! Can’t a guy have a little privacy around here,” Logan embarrassingly groans?

******

Logan is pulled away from his favorite porn site by the sound of laughter and giggling coming from the swimming pool in the backyard. He looks down from his bedroom window and sees his Mom and Sister playfully splashing around in the swimming pool. His Mom is wearing a bright yellow bikini that barely covers her essential parts. Becky is wearing an identical style bikini that is light blue with white polka dots. It’s difficult to tell the two women apart because of their similar builds. Both are approximately 5′ 8″, 120+ pounds, and long blond hair worn in high ponytails. When they chase each other, their 36C breasts bounce and jiggle to the point of almost escaping their bikini tops. Logan slowly strokes his seven inches, which are protruding through the slit in his boxers and envisions his Mom on her knee, taking his cock down her throat. He almost orgasms at the thought.

Lucy sees her son watching from his bedroom window and motions for him to come down and join them. By the time Logan joins them, both girls are lying face down on their sun lounges soaking up the rays. Becky unhooks her bikini top and allows it to fall away from her back. She holds up the sunscreen and says, “Logan, will you rub lotion on my back, please?”

Logan kneels between the two sun lounges and smears a generous amount of sunscreen on Becky’s back and legs. He is cautious to keep the promise made to his Dad and does not touch any areas that would likely be considered inappropriate.

When he stands up, his Mom looks over her shoulder, unhooks her bikini top and says, “Be a sweetheart, honey and put some sunscreen on your Mom’s back.”

Logan eagerly sits on the edge of her sun lounger and squirts lotion in his hands. He takes his time and studies the best place to begin. He starts at her shoulders and neck, then moves to her sides and guardedly caresses the bulge of her breasts. She rises off the lounger just enough for him to encompass more of her breasts but not enough for him to reach her taut nipples. He makes a couple unsuccessful attempts to reach her nipples then gives up and returns to her lower back. After thoroughly covering her back, he cautiously slips his right hand under her bikini bottom and caresses first one cheek then the other. His Mom doesn’t object until he slides a finger between her crack and presses on her anal opening; so much for moving slow. She slaps his hand away and says, “Logan, honey, behave yourself!”

“Sorry, Mom. I got carried away.”

“Don’t forget my legs and feet, Honey.”

Logan starts with her right leg and massages sunscreen into her calf muscle and then moves to her right foot. He covers her foot, top, and bottom before working his way back up her leg to her thigh. He covers the back of her thigh, then the outer part of her thigh before cautiously moving to the fleshy part of her inner thigh. She spreads her legs wider, giving him ample space to work in that area. Logan takes that as tacit approval to explore and brushes the back of his hand against her bikini covered vagina.

His Mom flinches and gasps, “Be careful where you place your hands, Honey.”

“Sorry, Mom.”

Logan moves to her left leg and repeats the process. He takes his time and lovingly massages her left foot, her calf and then on to her left thigh. His cock is so hard it is painful. His Mom coos and mewls each time he moves close to her vagina. She is giving mixed signals to her son. Lucy raises her butt slightly up into the air as if to ask him to touch it. He takes a couple of cautious moves and lets the back of his hand drag across the area where her anus and vagina meet. She shudders a bit but doesn’t say anything, so Logan does it a couple of more times and still no objection. He gets braver and moves his hand to her Venus mound and cups it lightly with his palm and waits for her reaction. Lucy does nothing until he presses his middle finger against her clit. She takes a deep breath and stiffens. Seconds tick off, but they seem like minutes. He can feel her obviously pressing her vagina against the palm of his hand. She suddenly bolts upright, covers her breasts with a towel, and says, “I’m going to take a shower.”

Logan watches as his Mom rushes through the patio door and disappears into the house. The tent in his bathing suit leaves no doubt that he has a throbbing erection. Becky studies his prominent bulge a minute, then raises up on her elbows and says, “I’m going to tell Daddy.”

Logan directs his attention to his younger Sister, whose breasts are blatantly dangling with hard nipples for him to see. Time stands still for a moment like he is in a trance. Without taking his eyes off her tits, he asks, “What the hell are you going to tell Daddy?”

“That you were feeling Mom up and rubbing her pussy through her bikini bottom.”

“Fuck you, Becky,” Logan says as he storms toward the house.

Becky likes that her big brother’s eyes had been glued to her naked tits. She feels a stirring in her groin that sends chills throughout her whole body. She feels a need to rush to her bedroom and take care of the itch that is causing her entire body to tingle.

Logan’s Mom fingers herself through three magnificent orgasms before sliding down the tile wall of the shower. She sits there, letting the water cascade over her body as she admonishes herself for having such lewd thoughts about her teenage son. She knows what he wants from her and chides herself for wanting to give in to his lustful pursuit.

*****

Two days before Logan’s birthday, his cell phone rings. It’s his Dad. Logan expects its lousy news because his Dad never calls him while traveling on business. Logan reluctantly hits the answer button and says, “Good morning Dad. What’s this unexpected call about? I hope it’s not bad news.”

“I just wanted to call with an early Happy Birthday wish.”

“Does that mean you are not going to make it back home in time to be with me on my birthday day?”

Jim hesitates a moment then says, “Well you are partially right, Logan. I won’t make it home in time for your birthday day, but I am making arrangements for you and your Mom and Becky to come to Nashville where the four of us will celebrate your 20th birthday in grand style.”

Logan pauses a moment then skeptically says, “Okay, I’m listening. What’s the plan?”

“I’ll check with the hotel to see if I can get a couple of rooms for you and your sister, and your Mom will room with me. I thought the whole family would enjoy a day at ‘Opryland’ followed by a big Birthday Day dinner at an expensive restaurant.”

“Wow…that sounds great, Dad. Have you told Mom yet?”

“No. I wanted to run it by you first and make sure you wanted that kind of celebration.”

“Well, I’ll hang up now and let you call her on the house phone and get everything set up.”

Logan gives his Mom and Dad about fifteen minutes to complete their phone conversation and then heads downstairs. He finds his Mom with her back to the door, wiping down the breakfast table. She is still wearing her terrycloth robe. Logan tiptoes behind her, put his arms around her waist, and gives her a big hug. She stands up straight and affectionately leans back into his arms. He presses his morning woody against her butt and moves his right hand up to her left breast and gives it a gentle squeeze. She quickly wiggles free of his grasp and turns to face him. He is baffled by the shock on her face.

“Logan Honey, I know what you are trying to do, and I can tell you right now that’s not going to happen.”

Logan has a bewildered expression on his face and takes a step forward to embrace his Mom, but she puts her hand on his chest and holds him at bay.

“It’s perfectly normal for a young teenage boy your age to fantasize about having sex with his Mom, but I can assure you it is ONLY a fantasy and will not happen.”

“But Mom….” He wants to tell her that his Dad approves, but his better judgment tells him that would not be wise.

“No buts, Honey. It’s a fact of life, and you are not the only teenage boy to feel a sexual attraction to his Mom”, she calmly explains. “I am truly, truly flattered that you are attracted to me in that manner but feel I may have misled you by allowing you to touch me without objecting. When your hands strayed the other day while applying sunscreen to my body, I should have put a stop to it right then, but I didn’t. It was wrong of me, and I am sorry, but Moms aren’t allowed to do things like that with their Sons. It’s called incest, and it is against the law.”

Logan steps back, exasperatingly points at his hard cock which is fighting to spring free from his boxer shorts and pleadingly asks, “And just what am I supposed to do with this, Mom?”

Lucy can genuinely feel her Son’s pain because, at that moment, she too wants to retreat to the nearest bedroom with her son and fuck like a couple rabbits. She is highly aroused and sexually frustrated by everything that has taken place over the past week and feels she needs to cum just as badly as he does.

“There is nothing wrong with masturbating until you get relief,” she sweetly smiles. “Now would you like to go to the bathroom and take care of that problem while I prepare you a nice breakfast?”

Logan reaches out, pulls her into his arms and plants a kiss on her lips. Her mouth is open because of her shock and Logan shoves his in her mouth and begins to explore. She struggles for a moment then relaxes, puts her hand behind his head, pulls him closer, and returns his kiss. Their tongues dance and wrestle like two young lovers. Logan presses his hard cock to her belly, and she pushes back with equal force. Logan then takes her right hand and places it on his cock. She squeezes it through his boxers and gently strokes it up and down.

Then as though someone had flipped a switch, she breaks free of his embrace and hurriedly retreats to her bedroom. Logan pours himself a cup of coffee and sits down at the table. He slowly sips his coffee and congratulates himself on his progress. Thirty minutes later, Logan hears the front door open and close. He walks into the front room in time to see his Mom drive away in the family car. He turns to find Becky standing behind him.

“I’m going to tell Daddy.”

Logan lets out a dismal grunt and storms out of the room. He spends the rest of the day in his room surfing porno sites and napping. Around five thirty, Logan smells terrific aromas coming from the kitchen. He pulls on a pair of gym shorts and ventures down to see what’s cooking. Becky is setting the table, and his Mom is preparing dinner. His Mom smiles and says, “I cooked your favorite; spaghetti and meatballs.”

It’s as if the kiss he and his Mom shared never happened. The usual family banter around the dinner table is nothing out of the ordinary. Logan begins to think he dreamed it all.

“Becky and I are going to the Mall tomorrow to buy some things for our trip to Nashville. Do you want to come along, Honey?”

Logan doesn’t answer. He looks first at his Mom and then to Becky. He wonders how they can act as if the incident never happened.

“Can I take that as a yes, Honey?”

Logan nods his head, yes.

*****

The drive to Nashville takes approximately four hours. Logan and his Mom take turns driving while Becky sits in the back seat reading her Glamour Magazine and Teen VOGUE. They arrive at the hotel around dinner time and find Dad waiting for them in the lobby. After a round of hugs and kisses, Dad instructs a bellhop the take their luggage to the rooms, then he hustles everyone into the dining room for dinner.

Jim and Lucy have wine with their dinner; Logan and Becky settle for ice tea but prefer wine. The conversation around the table is lively with everyone excited about the pending day at ‘Opryland.’ After dinner, Becky and her Mom enjoy a chocolate dessert while Logan and his Dad go to the concierge desk to get confirmation and tickets for the next day’s activities. Jim uses that occasion to talk to Logan about his seduction progress with his Mom and their hotel accommodations.

He pulls his Son to one side and asks, “How is the seduction of your Mom going?”

“Not as well as we had hoped,” Logan groans. “The other morning after your call, she told me outright that she knew what I was trying to do and said it was not going to happen.”

“Tell me exactly what happened.”

“Well…about fifteen minutes after your phone conversation with her the other morning, I headed downstairs and found Mom with her back to the door wiping down the breakfast table. She was still wearing her robe. I tiptoed behind her, put my arms around her waist, and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the neck. She stood upright and leaned back into my arms as if we were lovers. I assumed by that reaction she was amenable to more taking place. So, I took that as an approval to do more and pressed my morning woody against her butt and moved my right hand up to her left breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. And then without warning, everything changed. She quickly wiggled free of my grasp and turned to face me. She had this shocked expression on her face and acted as if I had just committed a cardinal sin or something. Then she firmly said, “I know what you are trying to do, Honey and I can tell you right now with certainty that it’s not going happen. Moms are not allowed to have sex with their Son.”

“What did you say?”

“I tried to talk to her, but she told me to go masturbate and get rid of my erection while she prepared my breakfast.”

“Okay…don’t let a little setback like that prevent you from continuing with our plan”, his Dad says as he slaps him on the back. “She knows what you want, and I am betting she wants the same thing.”

“She didn’t act like someone who wanted the same thing.”

“I know, but she didn’t outright say NO or STOP. When a woman says NO or STOP, it’s over and you back away. However, if she says something like, “We shouldn’t do this, or this is not right, or I’m your Mother, we can’t.” Or words to that effect she is not telling you to stop. She is more or less saying she wants the same thing but feels she should be on record as objecting.”

“So, how do I proceed from here, Dad?”

“I’ll just have to get her so horny on this trip that she will be begging you to fuck her.”

“And how do you propose to do that?”

“Well, it’s been almost two weeks since we last had sex and I’m willing to bet she is just about ready to fuck my brains out. Now all I need to do is find a way to avoid having sex with her for the next two night and send her back home feeling hornier than when she got here. However, I have to be careful not to leave the impression I am getting sex elsewhere. That could lead to an even bigger problem.”

“Or it could get her aroused enough she will be even more conducive to my sexual overtures,” Logan counters.

“I don’t know. I think I need to give this a little more thought. I can probably avoid sex with your Mom tonight by drinking more wine and pretend to fall asleep while she is in the shower”, Jim grins, “but I will need to come up with something else tomorrow night.”

“Tomorrow night you can pretend to be too tire for sex after our long day at ‘Opryland,'” Logan suggests.

“That might work, but I still need to give it more thought. I’m thinking I may need to lick your Mom’s pussy to tomorrow night until she is ready to cum and then pretend to fall asleep before her orgasm happens. That will have her so horny you could probably fuck her in the hotel lobby. You all will leave for home early the next morning and hopefully she will ready to accept any sexual overture you make. I will follow a day or two later after I make my last sales call and will expect to hear about your success.”

“I hope you don’t make her so horny she can’t help me with the drive home,” Logan laughs.

“She may become a bit fidgety, but she should be able to drive home. My concern is that my first night at home, she will be crawling all over me if you haven’t been successful. If that’s the case, I may not be able to resist.”

“Where does that leave me if you give in to her?”

“I don’t think I will give in because I intend to have sex again with that hot little nurse, I told you about. If you haven’t successfully seduced your Mom by the time, I get home, then I intend to bring your Mom to the point of orgasm several times before pretending to fall asleep once again. That should do it. She will be so frustrated she won’t be able to sleep and will go downstairs to use her vibrator. That’s when you happen upon the scene and give her the relief she will so dearly need.”

“What if she still resists my advances?”

“At that point, I don’t think she will resist, but if she does just be firm with her and proceed as long as she doesn’t give you an emphatic NO. She will more than likely want to have sex so badly nothing will stand in the way of you reaching your goal, but she may still want it to appear like the decision was taken out of her hands. That way, she won’t feel as guilty.”

“Dad, how did you get to be so wise about sex?”

“It took years of observation and lots of trial and error,” his Dad brags.

“Oh, by the way, I fail to mention that I kissed Mom on the lips and she returned my kiss with a passionate kiss that I felt deep in my balls,” Logan grins.

“Shit, Logan! If she kissed you back, then you’re golden. It’s just a matter of time before the two of you are in bed together. Just be patient and keep doing what you have been doing.”

Jim pats his Son on the back, and Logan’s smile broadens across his face.

“Which brings me to another matter,” Jim adds. “I was only able to book one additional room because a convention has this hotel fully booked. I am going to rely on you to keep your promise not to try and take advantage of your Sister.”

“Only one room?” Logan is astounded. “Dad, are you telling me that Becky and I will have to share a hotel room together? That’s asking a hell of a lot of me, and I am not too sure Becky will agree to give up her privacy”, Logan groans. “Surely there are some other arrangements that can be made.”

“The only other thing we can do is book you a room at another hotel, and I am not so sure your Mom will go along with that arrangement. And another thing I haven’t mentioned is that not only will you and Becky be sharing a room, but you will also be sharing the same bed because they only had a King Room with one king-size bed.”

“Daaaddd, I’m as horny as a dog with two dicks, and now you want me to sleep in the same bed with my sexy Sister who you and I both admitted we want to fuck. I won’t even be able to get enough privacy to jack-off. What the hell am I going to do with my erections? I’m more than sure that I will have a perpetual erection the whole time.”

“Just bottle all that sexual energy and save it for your Mom. With both of you being equally deprived of sexual relief for the next few nights, it will motivate the two of you to find relief with each other.”

Everyone is surprised when Becky doesn’t create a fuss when she learns that she and her brother will be sharing a room. She doesn’t even blink an eye when it is also revealed they will be sharing the same bed. In fact, she seems to be a bit excited. Jim gives Logan a stern look that silently reminds him of his promise not to take advantage of his little Sister.

Becky takes her shower first and emerges from the bathroom wearing her usual sleeping attire; a long cotton t-shirt that comes down to mid-thigh, no bra and maybe or maybe not a pair of panties. Logan has no way of knowing for sure. Logan takes his time with his hot shower and ardently strokes his cock through three orgasms while thinking about eating his Mom’s pussy and fucking her into unconsciousness. He wants to be sure there are no sexual urges left in him when he crawls into bed with his Sister. He has every intention of keeping his promise to his Dad and not show the least bit of lust toward his Sister.

When Logan comes out of the bathroom, he is wearing his usual sleeping attire; boxer shorts and no shirt. Becky is in the middle of the bed with her back against the headboard watching a romance movie. Logan joins her on the bed and leans his back against the headboard. She immediately assumes her usual cuddle position alongside him. She links her arm around his arm and lays her head on his shoulder. Everything is fine until Logan feels his cock getting hard. The three orgasms apparently weren’t enough to suppress his desires for his Sister. He glances at Becky to see if she has noticed his growing bulge. Her eyes are locked on a love scene taking place on the TV screen. Logan stealthy positions a pillow over his increasing hardness.

“Did I cause that, or maybe you’re still thinking about fucking Mom?” Becky casually asks while keeping her eyes glued to the TV screen.

“Becky, give it a rest. I’ve told you a dozen times I am not trying to have sex with our Mom.”

“Yeah…if you say so.”

“Well, I do say so…so drop it and enjoy your movie.”

They go back to watching TV, but there is tension in the room. They both become fidgety. Logan is aware of Becky glancing every few minutes at the pillow covering his lap, and it is making his cock that much harder. Becky breaks the strained silence when she says, “Can I feel it?”

“Can you feel what?”

“That hard cock you are trying to hide under the pillow.”

“Damn it, Becky. No, you cannot touch my cock. You are my Sister, and that would be incest”, he snaps. “And no, I am not trying to fuck our Mom because that too would be incest!”

“Then why are you always putting your hands all over her body all the time?”

“I give her a hug every once in a while, and an occasional kiss on the neck to show her I love her and appreciate her.”

“You also squeeze her tits and rub your hard cock against her butt.”

“I do not! For God’s sake, Becky, get control of your dirty mind.”

There is another long silent pause, then Becky asks, “Do you love me?”

“Of course, I do. You’re my little Sister.”

“Do you appreciate me?”

“Absolutely! You’re my little Sister.”

There is another long pause, and then Becky asks, “Why don’t you hug me and squeeze my tits every once in a while?”

Logan loses his patience and growls, “I don’t want to discuss this nonsense anymore, Becky. Turn off the fucking TV and let’s go to sleep.” He turns away and covers himself with the top sheet. “And from his moment on, I don’t want to hear another word about Mom and me and what you may or may not be thinking is going on between us.”

Becky turns the TV and the lights off then turn away from her brother. She covers herself with the top sheet and says, “Good night, Logan. I love you.”

Logan only grunts then falls asleep. Becky waits until she is sure he is sound asleep and then fingers herself to a fantastic orgasm.

The day at ‘Opryland’ is enjoyable but tiring for all. The birthday dinner is a huge success, and everyone returns to the hotel totally exhausted. There is no need for Jim to fake falling to sleep. Lucy is asleep before he finishes his shower and comes to bed. Becky and Logan both fall into a deep slumber as soon as their heads hit the pillow.

The trip home from Nashville is uneventful. Their first night home everyone is tired and fall into their usual routines. Logan joins his Mom and his Sister in the family room to watch a movie. Halfway through the movie, the phone rings. It’s Dad and Lucy takes the call in the kitchen. When she returns, her eyes are red, and it is apparent, she has been crying.

“What’s wrong Mom,” Becky asks?

“That was your Dad. He has to go to Louisville on business and won’t be home for another week,” she sobs.

Becky and Logan give their Mom a group hug and console her. After a few minutes of solace, Lucy excuses herself and retires for the evening. Logan and Becky finish watching their movie and then both go to bed. Logan tosses and turns for over an hour. He knows his Mom is hurting but doesn’t know if he should go to her bedroom to further console her. He feels it will be an excellent opportunity to move forward with his planned seduction. The decision is taken out of his hands when he hears his Mom’s bedroom door open, and she tip-toes downstairs. Logan waits five minutes then follows her down.

Logan finds his Mom sitting on the sofa in the dark family room. A night light casts a shadow across the room, and Logan can see her chest rise and fall as she quietly sobs. Logan joins her on the sofa, takes her into his strong arms, and asks, “What’s wrong, Mom?”

“I think your Dad may be seeing someone else,” she sobs into his chest.

“Why do you think that Mom?”

“Because he hardly touched me when we were I Nashville.”

“That doesn’t mean he is seeing someone else.”

“Yes, it does,” she insists. “Normally, he can’t keep his hands off me, but in Nashville, he seemed to go out of his way to avoid having sex with me.”

Logan holds her tightly to his chest and tenderly rubs his hand up and down her back. Her heart is obviously aching, and Logan is tempted to confess the plan he and his Dad had concocted. After giving it a bit more thought, he determines that may make matters even worse. They both rest their chin on each other’s shoulder. Logan kisses her tenderly on the neck then follows his Dad’s suggestion and moves up to nibble on her earlobe. He feels a shiver pass through her, and she pulls him closer.

Logan removes his chin from her shoulder and places his index finger under her chin, tilting her head up where he can gaze into her eyes. Mom’s eyes are wet with tears and red from the crying. Logan thinks he reads all the signals that she wants to be kissed. He decides to test his intuition and leans forward. She closes her eyes, parts her lips, and accepts his kiss. Soon their tongues are fighting for position. Lucy sucks his tongue deep into her mouth, and Logan’s hand intuitively slides inside her robe. She has nothing on under the robe, and he caresses her warm breast while tweaking her nipple.

Lucy lets the robe slide off her shoulders and lays back on the sofa, pulling Logan with her. His porn site training kicks in and he sucks first one hard nipple into his mouth and then switches to her other nipple. She places her hand on his head and pushes him down, guiding him to where she needs him the most. He can smell her arousal as he descends toward her Venus mound. He is pleased by the site of her well-manicured, yet very hairy pussy. She has luscious full pussy lips and a large clit that begs for him to suck it.

Logan removes his boxers, moves further down the sofa, placing his face between her thighs. He spreads the lips of her vagina and blows gently on her opening. He had seen that on a porn site and was eager to try it on his Mom. Just like on the porn site, her clit pushes out from under its protective hood. He begins kissing her inner thighs, listening to her moans and mewls as he switches from one thigh to the other. He moves back to her pussy where he runs his tongue over her wet lips. His Mom lets out a deep guttural groan, and then he feels her hands on his head again; guiding him to all the places, she needs attention. He begins licking her hot labia, listening to her moans of pleasure as he continues running his tongue up and down her pussy. He parts her folds and lets her juices flow down onto his tongue. He finds himself vigorously tongue fucking his Mom as she begins gyrating on the sofa and pulling his hair with her fingers. He is so glad he had watched those porn sites. He wants his Mom to think of him as a worthy sex partner; not just her horny teenage Son.

Logan works his tongue deep into her pussy as she thrusts her hips upward before he moves up and takes her clit into his mouth. As he begins sucking her clit, he works a couple of fingers deep into her pussy, finding just how tight it is. That’s another little trick he learned on the porn site. He begins to alternate between licking and sucking her clit, as she becomes more and more impassioned. It isn’t long before she is thrusting her pussy hard against his face as the first of many orgasms wash over her.

Next, his Mom pulls him up, kissing him and licking her cum from his face. He doesn’t ask for her approval and slips his seven-inch cock into her pussy as she gasps and wraps her legs tightly around his waist. After his first few thrusts, she places her heels under his ass cheeks and tells him to fuck her good and hard. He begins to feel sorry for his Mom because she is one hell of a hot woman and doesn’t always have a man around to make love to her the way she deserved; when she needs it. He starts thrusting his seven-inch cock deep into her pussy as she grunts and takes it all.

He can feel the lust and genuine enthusiasm coming from her as he fucks her in the manner he’d always dreamed of. Every once in a while, she stiffens and uses her heels to pull him deeper into her. She shudders and shakes for a moment and then relaxes. It concerns him, and he asks her if he is hurting her, but she assures him that he is not. She tells him that was her having an orgasm. He asks her to warn him before each orgasm, so he will know what is coming.

The way her pussy keeps tightening, gripping his cock, and the enthusiasm of her thrusts is absolutely incredible. He mentions how great her pussy feels squeezing his cock, and she whispers that it is her pussy’s way of thanking him for fucking it so well. Over the next twenty minutes, he hammers his cock into his Mom’s pussy, fucking her in every position she suggests. Some of the positions she suggests he hadn’t even seen on the porn site, but he enjoyed them just the same.

She orgasms at least two more times before he finally reaches his point of no return. However, he can feel his balls tighten, and tingle as his orgasm finally begins to bubble up. He fights like hell to stop his explosion for his Mom to have one more orgasm, but it isn’t necessary to delay it because she starts cumming at the same time as he does. She screams as his hot sperm bursts into her spasming pussy.

“Oh my God, Logan, Honey! I’m cumminnnggg! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder!”

Logan is afraid she will wake up Becky with her screams as he fills her sucking, clenching pussy with all he has in him. He tries to muffle her cries by shoving his tongue in her mouth as her scrunching pussy sucks the final drops from his balls. When they finally come down from their orgasmic high, his Mom can’t thank him enough for making love to her. He assures her that he will always be there any time she has a sexual need that requires his attention.

“Thank you so much, Sweetie, you have no idea how much that means to me,” his Mom breathlessly whispers.

They spoon quietly on the sofa while Logan holds his semi-flaccid cock against her rear-end and gently strokes one of her nipples between his thumb and index finger.

“I have to admit I look forward to doing this with you many more times,” his Mom confides. “However, it’s critical we never let your Dad or your Sister know we did this.”

“Your secret is safe with me, Mom.” he solemnly promises.

Becky sits quietly on the dark stairway with her fingers buried deep in her pussy while she plots a way to get her big brother into her bed.

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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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.
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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.

” Dad’s Fucking My Teacher ” by blueheatt

Dad’s Fucking My Teacher

* Mrs. Clay had a secret. No one knew about it until….. fate stepped in….*

__My name is Kurt. I work at my dad’s very private club for people with money. I worked in the food side. The other side was a dark lounge for drinking. He had me start going over there to empty trash and clean up. I wasn’t really allowed to be there with alcohol being served. That Friday night I went over to do my duty’s when I noticed a woman at the bar. She was real pretty, but had on half dark glasses. Her black hair half covered her face and was long. She had on a black suit but real low cut. She had beautiful full cleavage that showed real good. She was smoking a cigarette. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was damn sexy looking. I couldn’t tell if she was watching me or not with those glasses.

I stalled and kept cleaning things, wanting to keep looking at her. I cleaned right in front of her….and then…she smiled at me. She leaned her cleavage over real big and said real sexy but slurred: “What’s your name Kurt?”

She was drunk as hell and how did she know my name? She asked my name… ‘and‘….called me Kurt. WTF? I ask her: “How did you know my name was Kurt?” She giggled and said: “Never you mind about that, do you like my tits?”

I couldn’t say anything. My dad would kill me if I said ’Damn right I do’ to a customer like that….so I just carefully smiled at her. She said in her slurred sexy voice: “Come here Kurt.”

I stood a little closer making sure no one was noticing us. “Would you like to kiss my tits Kurt?” and pulled my head towards her tits.

I jolted back and left the bar. Drunk women are crazy I thought….but I kept thinking about those beautiful tits though. My face was an inch from them and her perfume….…where had I smelled that perfume before? That triggered my memory, and things started to connect.

I waited and then peeked around to look at her again. She was gone. I ask the bartender about her. He said: “ She comes in every Friday night, gets drunk, and I call her a cab to take her home. That’s a wig, by the way and those half dark glasses, she hiding who she is for some reason.”

Bingo….that triggered my memory. I knew who she was now, a teacher, Mrs. Clay I had in history class school. She always wore that perfume and that’s how she knew my name. She was one of the teachers all the guys talked about wanting to fuck. Well…..I was just going to keep this information to myself.

On Monday I went to her class as usual, history …boring…..I studied her face….yep that was her, now I could tell for sure. Now she had her natural light brown hair, and plain glasses and regular clothes. My plan was to say nothing and enjoy my secret information and fantasize about those tits of hers in my face. I made no eye contact with her. When class was almost over she came over and said boldly: “I want to see you after class.” Ooooo ..like I was in trouble.

Everyone left and she closed the door…and locked it. She sat me down by her desk. “Kurt, we have to talk. I just want to say that what you might have thought you saw last Friday night….didn’t happen. OK? Can I trust you to never talk about it? A teacher has to be very careful with her reputation. She can get fired real easy for her public actions. Do you understand?”

I nodded my head yes.

“If you would do that for me, I would like to do some things for you. I think…you like my tits, don’t you.” I smiled. “I would like to give you a little sample of my ‘thank you’ right now…. Stand up.”

The door had no window in it and the room windows were up high. No one could see in. She took me over to the corner and hugged me real tight. She began to whisper in my ear. (“…Kurt, I like you. I’m not suppose to, but I do. I hope you like me too. I want you to feel my tits for me now,…. go ahead.”)

She opened her suit coat up and put my hands up under her sweater. Omg…there they were. Her ‘no bra’ tits I had dreamed about. She started breathing all weird as I felt her tits. She was going weird on me saying: (“..tell me how much you like them Kurt…..tell me how you’d like to kiss them and suck on them Kurt…tell me Kurt.”)

Well….I sure did as she asked…. as long as she was letting me feel them. I said quietly: (“….oh Mrs. Clay, your tits are so soft and wonderful, and I sure would like kissing your beautiful tits.”) She sure seemed to like that as she lifted her sweater up and put my face right in her cleavage.

(“Kiss them Kurt…kiss them hot, I know you want them…kiss them all over and lick them all you want….lick and suck on my nipples, oh god yes…your doing beautiful Kurt…keep that up Kurt…”)

Mrs. Clay, (Jill)

It was working perfect. I had to be bold and lay it on heavy with Kurt. Kurt didn’t know my earlier life. I had hooked up with Kurt’s dad a while back. We ended up in his private office one night and we had an affair there. On Friday nights I would go in the back way and we had a torrid, hot, steamy affair.

I had found out my husband had a girl on the side and we were parting ways. I was very hot for his dad, Stan, he know how to fuck me real good.

We had to end it when my divorce started, and is still active with all the legal stuff. All I could do is disguise my looks from who I was and sit and drink every Friday night as I waited for my husband to move out.

I’m still waiting.

When I found out that Kurt was Stan’s son I slowly got aroused by him. He looked like his dad only younger and oh so sexy to me. I was closer to his age that his dad. When I saw Kurt in the lounge, I was pretty drunk and my urges for him got released. I have nice full tits, and when I saw Kurt eyeing them, I couldn’t hold back wanting him to fondle them. His dad loved them and he use to suck them so good before we had sex. It all came flashing back and I wanted them fondled by Kurt. I have nipples that are very sensitive and I can even have an orgasm when they are sucked and played with. Watching Kurt’s eyes made them hard and so ready to be sucked.

Now I had Kurt all picked out to suck and fondle my tits, and it was working. He was young and I knew the next thing he would want is to have sex with me….and that’s just what I wanted too.

Kurt…..

She was acting kinda crazy, but I sure didn’t care. She was pushing her pussy right into my boner. I looked at the clock. “Mrs. Clay,…. I’m late for my next class, can you…. write me a note?” I said out of breath. She held my head and pulled it back. She smiled at me with a real sexy look. “Kurt, I’m a teacher. I’ll write you a note so you won’t even have to go to your next class.

This a free hour for me and we have 40 minutes left. You just do what I say and everything will be fine….besides….your in no condition to leave…just yet.” She shoved her hand down in my pants and felt my boner. In a flash she had my pants down and was on her knees. She was jacking my boner. “Hold still Kurt and let me get this down for you.” she said.

Jill……

This was so risky!…but it got me hot doing it. A little preview wouldn’t hurt. I know he’ll cum quick and I need a good taste of his cum. I grabbed his young smooth ass and took his boner in my mouth. A few deep throats and he jolted. I squeezed his ass as his butt cheeks tightened up. His knees trembled and I got the shots of cum I wanted. Down my throat it went….mmmm…all gone.

Poor Kurt’s eyes…they rolled back in his head as he held onto my head to keep from falling over. Five minutes left. I helped him put his pants back up and unlocked my door. I said loud: “If you don’t try harder, and concentrate, your going to fail this class!” He was in a daze as he tried not…to smile.

Now I had to plan a place for us and this would not be easy. My house and his house had people in them. He had to work nights and…..wait….my classroom…it was the only place for us. I needed to change his schedule to give him a free hour the same as mine. The danger of doing this just made me all the more turned on to have sex with him right in the classroom.

It took a little talking but I got it all arranged. 10am to11am was now ’our’ time. That night I lay naked in bed, playing with my nipples and looking ahead to our first hour together. Being a teacher I was going to enjoy teaching him some very hot things to do sexually….and he can teach me what the young set does for sexual pleasure….

10 am, and my class filed out….all but one. I barked: “Let me see your homework, Kurt.”…the other students thinking he was in trouble with me …again. The door closed with the last student. I waited a little, then quietly locked the door. Here came my young man all excited with his sexy smile. I turned out the lights.

Kurt….

My heart was banging in my chest as I slowly walked toward her. God she was sexy looking. She was smiling standing with her legs apart with a skirt on today. I backed her into our corner as she took some big breaths. She began acting weird again. She said quietly: “…Kurt…what are you doing?, are you so attracted to me you feel you must have me?…do you want to feel me, kiss me make love to me?…is that what’s your after?…tell me how bad you want me Kurt…tell me.”

I thought…OK, it’s one of her weird games again…so I told her…. “ Mrs. Clay…I wanted you since the first time I saw you.” She gasp and pulled my head to her cheek. I continued: “ You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen…I want you so bad…”

Well,…. that’s what she wanted to hear and up went her sweater. I felt her nipples and watched her lean her head back and moan real sexy.

Up came her skirt as she put my hand on her pussy. (“..Oh Mrs..” she whispered to call her ’Jill’. “Jill I love to feel your pussy….all warm and wet…I must go kiss it now.”

She held my head as a went down on her. She was up against the wall with her legs spread wide apart. There was that aroma of her perfume…strong. I began to lick her pussy as she moved it up and down on my lips. She moaned so sexy each time I licked her clit.

Jill……
My dad called me ‘wild child’ and ‘nympho’ when he caught me with porn in my computer. I wanted some of the action I saw there, hot, wild sex. My first and steady sex was an older guy and he fucked me rough and I like it. He was…,
let’s just say…‘a family member’. We would let the desire to fuck build up and up and then we would attack and fuck real hard and wild.

Now I had tapped into Kurt’s lust for me and released it. I was finally getting what I wanted. I was in for wild ride…..

Oh my…the youthful energy of Kurt’s tongue was making me weak. I slowly sunk to the rug. He stuck 3 fingers in my pussy and massaged it good. He was way better than his dad. He was pumped and becoming aggressive….everything was becoming reversed. I became submissive to him. “…oh Kurt…baby…do you want to ’own me’?…do you want me that bad?…” I said. He began to undo his pants and get on top of me. He took his boner and moved it up and down on my pussy. He said: “Yes Jill, I ‘do’ own you now, you are mine and I have to fuck you.” Kurt said.

That sucked the air right out my chest. I liked this and his aggressive stance with me. “You have ravaged me Jill, I’m taking you to sexual heaven with me right now.” he said.

He held my wrists down and started putting his tongue deep in my mouth. I felt his boner shoved in me hard. I had to moan uncontrollably as he lifted my legs up around his back. He became my wild man, thrusting himself in me and kissing me like he couldn’t get enough of me. I jerked my wrists loose and put my arms around his neck. I could feel the climax of all climaxes coming up in me.

He fucked me hard, aggressively and deep with each thrust. I had never had a guy fuck me this wild before, and it was driving me ‘more’ wild. We were both going for the peak we both wanted. I squeezed my legs around him …and my pussy clamped around his boner. He gave out a low growl and we both squeezed us with everything we had…then…it was like the world stopped. …

He moaned and I felt hot thrusting cum in me as I climaxed. We held each other so tight we trembled. I could feel and even hear the cum being blasted in me….we just couldn’t stop fucking…and fucking…until we both went weak…and just held on tight….squirming…

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Jill…..

It was Friday night. I sat at the bar as usual having a drink in my disguise. Kurt and I had a little plan set up. He clued his smiling dad in and I waited. When Kurt was doing his clean up duty’s behind the bar. I spoke to his dad:

“Stan honey, could you call me a cab?” I slurred, acting like I was totally drunk.

“No mam,….. your to drunk to ride home in a cab, ‘Kurt‘…., take the lady home please and see that she gets into bed.”

Kurt tried not to smile and said: “Ok Dad“

We staggered out to the company’s plain white van and drove to a river front secluded location. The back of the van was filled with blankets and no windows.

I wanted to feel the driving lust he had for me. I wanted to see that youthful aggression come out and fuck me hard with it.

I taunted him.

In whispers I said: “Maybe we better wait Kurt.” He was already trembling undoing my buttons. “Someone might come by here and see us.” Some of my buttons went flying as he tore them off. He got all hyper. “Waiting is over Jill, your mine now and we’re going to take a little trip to cum land right now. I want you completely naked, not one earring, or piece of clothing. I’ve dreamed about your hot body completely naked and now I want to devour it.”

That’s what I wanted. To be taken by him and fucked hard. I taunted him even more: “But Kurt…I’m a teacher and if anyone….”

Those were the last words spoken. He kissed me and his tongue fucked my tongue like two wild animals. I was naked, hot, trembling and my pussy was dripping. It was a real show down for us. Now I reacted how I felt.

I rolled him over on his back and grabbed his boner and shoved it in my pussy. Out came the moans, groans and animal sounds. I drove his boner in me a deep as it would go…..and again….and again. He pinched my nipples so hard I orgasmed several times.

This was the kind of fucking I wanted.

Kurt…..

She was acting weird again, but only this time it was a very hot and sexy weird. I felt like I had a goddess on top of me and she was about to rape me…..well… ok Jill, go for it. What a powerful woman she was. She was driving my boner in her to the max. She kissed me wildly and held my body real tight. I had no choice, I had to cum big.

I squeezed her nipples with one hand, felt her ass with the other and slipped a finger in her back hole. She yelled so loud my heart jumped….that triggered my thrust upwards and I felt like all my cum shot out at once. Her pussy was tight, moving fast and she was biting my neck.…what a wild woman she was as we fucked ourselves crazy…..

She was like no other girl I’d ever been with before…as I just kept feeling her nipples and tits. I loved feeling her beautiful naked body. She just kept moaning low and fucking slow and deep……

*Months later in the morning at Jill’s house.

“Kurt, I‘ll leave first, then you go out the back way….now wait…Kurt…you’ve got that look in your eyes….not now…please Kurt…..we’ll both be late for school….Kurt…stop baby…you’ll mess up my hair and clothes….mmmmm…not on the living room rug….oh damn you…we’re going to be late again…mmmm…oh dam.. your taking mmmm advantage of me…Kurt…Oh my god…..

Oh Yes!….deeper baby…. deeper!…”

Tom and Jennifer by LesLara84

Introduction:

this is the beginning of another story… hope you like it. please feel free to write comments and please wote!!Like every Friday afternoon I sat at my favorite bar drinking my deserved beer when I noticed a young woman entering. She must have been new here because I did not know her. Looking at her I realized how sexy she was wearing a tight black two piece business suit. Her skirt just ended some inches above her knees and her blazer tightened around her firm breasts. From the first look she must have been about 25 or so and looked adorable. I guessed she was about 5ft and 5” small, had a well-trained body and her at least full B cups and cute round butt were breathtaking. She wore her blonde long hair in a pony-tail which let her face appear as one of an angel. By the way, I am 28 years old, 6ft 4” tall, have blonde short hair and blue eyes. My body is in good shape because of doing lot of sport like running and playing tennis.
I had to talk to her to know who she was and I even thought about banging her.
She went to the bar, ordered a beer and sat down some seats away from me. I slowly drank mine and all the time I watched her from the corners of my eyes. When her beer was nearly empty I ordered two new ones and went over to her.
“Hi, my name’s Tom. I saw that your beer was nearly empty so I hope you will take that one.”
With that I put the beer in front of her. She looked a bit surprised but then smiled at me.
“Thank you very much, Tom. That’s kind of you. By the way, I’m Jennifer but everyone’s calling me Jenny. Please have a seat.”
“Hi Jenny, it’s nice to meet you.” We shook hands and I sat right next to her.
We talked about this and that and Jenny told me that she was new in town because of her job, she was an estate agent and that she was single.
During our little conversation we drank two more beer and I noticed that Jenny got a little tipsy. After one more beer I had my hand on her firm butt. We paid and went out onto the street. There I kissed her on her sweet lips. Even so she was wearing 5” high heels I had to bow down a bit. Our kiss was long and exciting and when we broke it I whispered in her ear that my apartment wasn’t that far away. She only giggled and nodded and we started walking down the road. I had to her more than once because being tipsy and walking in such high heels wasn’t easy.
Some minutes later we arrived and when we stood in the elevator to my floor all I could do was kissing her again. Her hands rested on my ass and squeezed it and so did I. I caressed her firm butt and back and our tongues wrestled. We had to break the kiss as we left the elevator. I opened the door to my apartment and as soon as the door was close I tore down her blazer. I ripped her blouse open and the buttons flew everywhere. There she stood only dressed in her sexy skirt, black lace stockings, high heels, a black lacy bra and her white open blouse. I was rock hard and had a tent which was obvious. Jenny saw it and started to smile.
“Ohhh… how sweet… someone’s really happy to see me. I want to see him as well…” With that she pulled my shirt up and unbuckled my pants. Without any stop she pulled down my pants and even my shorts. My hard cock sprang free and Jenny gasped. In front of her there was my 8.5” long and 3” thick cock.
“Ohhh my gosh… THAT thing is huge… didn’t know you have such big member… I thought it was big but that’s amazing… I only hope it will fit…”
I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her blouse and her bra-straps down only to unhook her bra and throw it away. There they were… her nice big C-tits with cute pink areolas with pink nipples. I was stunned, both her nipples were pierced with little rings and were stiff and hard.
Before I could do anything Jenny dropped to her knees, grabbed my dick and started stroking it. I was in heaven having such a beautiful angel giving me a handjob. I watched her lovely face kissing the head of my dick. Her tongue started to lick up and down my shaft while her little hands rubbed it. Jenny opened her small mouth as far as she could and shove my head into her hot and wet suckhole. Her tongue started flicking around it more and more while one of her hands massaged my balls. She pushed more and more of my giant cock into her mouth but had to rest after about 6”. She pulled it out just to push it in again and this time she got at least 7” in. I felt my head pressing against her throat but she did not stop. She just rammed her head over and over down into my lap and finally got all of my cock into her suckhole. I felt how my head entered her throat and as my balls slapped against her chin.
I stood there not knowing what to do. That girl I met some hours ago knelt between my legs having my long and thick dick deepthroating. I felt my balls starting to boil only because of the tightness of her suckhole when she started to hum and swallow. These vibrations gave me the rest and I started groaning while shooting my hot semen spurt after spurt down her throat.
Some of my cum must have filled her mouth as well because while I was still pumping, some cum dripped out of her lips and ran down her chin. I thought I would never stop cumming but after about 30 seconds it finally stopped. I pulled out my dick and I saw that Jenny’s mouth was filled completely with my hot and sticky fluids. Another drop of it escaped her mouth, ran down her chin and dropped onto her beautiful tits. She had to gulp three times until she had swallowed all of it and finally stood up again.
“Holy shit… I thought you would never stop cumming. I was afraid of drowning because I never had to swallow so much… And I never thought that only one man could shoot so much cum…”
Jenny smiled at me while I unzipped her skirt. “Now it’s my turn to pay you back.” I pulled down her skirt and tore off her little g-string only to reveal a completely bald and swollen pussy. Expecting her wearing pantyhose I was happy to see stay-ups.
“I thought you were naughty when I realized your nipple-piercings but even having a clit-piercing is more than I expected.” I said while my finger slit through her pussy. “You are such a little bitch I am so fucking happy that I met you…” With that I started pinching and massaging her clit. Her pussy lips were already wet and open so it was easy to enter her fuckhole with two fingers while I massaged her clit with my thump.
Standing on her high heels spreadleged Jenny had to hold my shoulder because she soon began to moan and shiver.
“Ohhh Yes… please fingerfuck me hard… I need it so fucking badly… please more…”
As I heard that I shove a third finger into her pussy and started fingerfuck her harder and harder.
With my other arm I grabbed her and carried her to the couch where I sat her down still having my fingers in her. I changed the angle of my fingers only to feel her rough g-spot.
Some years ago I learned how to give a girl an orgasm by only massage her g-spot. So I concentrated on that holy spot and pressed the palm of my other hand onto her fanny hill. Rubbing her g-spot made her insane because in an instant she moaned as loud as she could while her body started to arch and shake. Her hands pinched into the couch and her eyes went up into her head and finally she exploded. She did not only cum but exploded her female juices onto my hand. “Ohhh my fucking god… I did not know that you were a fucking squirter… Holy shit Jenny… that is so fucking amazing…” was all I could say.
Jenny on the other hand noticed nothing of that because she went unconscious. All her muscles relaxed and she lay there only hard breathing.
Realizing she was a squirter my dick was rock hard in an instance. The only thing I wanted to do was fuck her as many times as possible.
After some minutes she opened her eyes looking a bit perplexed. “What did you do to me? I think I never ever had an orgasm like this. Did I really pass out?”
“Jenny, I just fingerfucked your little twat and yes, you passed out. Why didn’t you tell me that you are a squirter?”
“I squirted, really? Didn’t know I could do that…”
Grabbing me boner she said: “You like it, right? Now I want you to fuck my brains out. I want to feel that monster-dick in my soaked pussy. Let me squirt again!”
“Hell yeah!” with that I grabbed her ass and positioned the head of my steel rod right on front of her open fuck hole. I pushed it in a little and her pussy lips opened wider.
“Oh fuck, it’s huge… but it will fit, hopefully…” she said while I shoved my dick into her inch by inch. This feeling was almost unbelievable. Her pussy was so fucking tight and sucked me inside her more and more and after some minutes shoving my dick in and out my balls finally hit her ass.
“Tom this is so fucking hot… I never felt being filled like that before. Now I want you to fuck me… not nice and gently but hard and good! I want to cum all over your fucking steel rod and I want to feel your cum in my belly! Now… FUCK ME!!!”
I pulled out my cock and rammed it into her in an instance only to star fucking her hard and deep. Within only some seconds Jenny moaned and screamed out loud. This gave me the power to even quicken up my pace. I hammered my dick into her arching pussy over and over again and soon she began to shiver.
Her legs started to spasm while her eyes went up into her head. Her whole body contracted as the first orgasm shot through her. Her pussy squeezed my dick like hell and I thought that I would cum too but then it relaxed again. I did not stop ramming her so that she was near her second orgasm in no time. For some time I slowed down a bit only to fuck her even harder.
When Jenny was near the edge of her next orgasm I decided to push her wide over it. I just put my finger to her sphincter and pushed it in.
Jenny opened her eyes and screamed while my dick hammered into her pussy and my finger massaged her ass. As I expected she went over the edge by far and once again she cum. Her legs and body arched while her pussy contracted and squirted all over my dick even her anus griped my finger.
That was more I could bear and I started shooting my cum deep into her waiting cunt. Spurt after spurt of my hot semen were placed deep into her belly and I could not stop it. I knew that I could cum a lot but this was just amazing. My white and sticky fluids started to ooze out of her pussy but I could not stop cumming.
After about one minute constant cumming I finally stopped collapsing into Jenny who was unconscious once again.

My name is Sara by taletale

Introduction:

a new experience, and branching outMy name is Sara. I am 38. I am divorced. I have two kids and they are both out of the house. I have always wanted to be a writer, and I stumbled on this site looking for some excitement. And now I want to share my experiences and see how my writing is rated. I hope you enjoy.

I had a pretty normal life as a wife and mother. I never strayed from my husband although after 17 years of marriage he decided too. We had a pretty standard sex life but I was interested in doing more but my ex husband never wanted to try anything new. Our sex life consisted of about three sex positions and never really lasted long. I usually did not cum which is why I would take a “bath” after sex. That is what I told him, but really I went in there with BOB (battery operated boyfriend) which was a waterproof rabbit vibrator that I got from Lelo sex company many years back, and I would finish myself off. There was never any worry of him catching me because he would be asleep immediately after sex like clockwork. It was not that exciting but that was life and I thought that was normal. And only having one boyfriend before he knocked me up when I was 17 I thought that was how sex was for a woman.

So after the divorce sex was something that was on my mind. And my girlfriends knew it cause we would always talk about our sex lives over dinner or coffee. There was only one of my girlfriends that was happy with her sex life, but all the rest of them had the same stories as me. And when I got my divorce they wasted no time telling me that I needed to go out and get laid. I was shy because it had been over 20 years since I had been in that scene. I had never thought I would be having sex with anyone but my husband for the rest of my life. And now I was fantasizing about other men. My girlfriends had lots of ideas that ranged from dating websites all the way to a some stripper party they were telling me about where you can have sex with the strippers on stage. I was not ready for all that. But I was ready to feel a little sexier. I spend the next weeks doing little things here and there like walking around the house naked, wearing very revealing things to go get the mail, and one day I drove all the way home from work with my shirt pulled down below my breasts. It was exhilarating and felt good to be free. It did not take long and I was starting to think about having sex.

I few days later it was a Saturday night and I realized that I was about to sit at the house again like I have done for 20 years. I had no kids at home, I had no one at home to make me stay anymore. I decided that it was time for me to go to the bar and just get a feel for what it was like to be out and about again. I straitened my hair and put on just enough makeup so that you can tell that I wanted to go out but not enough to send the wrong message. I decided to wear a black dress that I have had sitting in the closet for years and never got the chance to wear. It was a low cut spaghetti strap dress that fit tight to my skin and went down to just above my knees. Since I was trying to change a little I went with some black thigh highs and my 5 inch peep toe heels. And I put on some red thong panties with no bra. My breasts were 36C but they hung just a bit after my children. But the dress had support in it so they would look nice. I looked at myself in the mirror and was surprised to find a good looking woman looking back at me. My waist was thinner than my shoulders and hips but not a completely flat stomach. And my butt was a little big but the dress was doing good things. It helped that it was black and took away shadows that us women don’t like. I was feeling good and was hoping to turn at least an eye or two so I could feel a little sexier about myself.

I went to a bar in town and just decided that I was going to sit and have a drink or two and chat with the bartender. I was served pretty fast and was looking around at all the men that were in the bar. For the first time in years I was looking at them wondering what they would be like in bed. It was exciting and I would be lying if I said I was not getting a little turned on knowing that it was an option.

After about 20 min or so I noticed a guy that kept looking at me from over at the pool tables. I smiled because I had not gotten attention in so long. It was nice to know that I was still desirable. After I smiled it did not take him long to come over and say hello and offer me a drink. I was already drinking a 7 and 7 so he bought me another since mine was low. He bought himself a beer and after he took a sip he said, “Do you want to come over to the pool tables with me? I have a table.”

I did not know what I was supposed to feel but I knew that if I turned him down he might not come back. He was 23 tops, and I was scared that he would not have the confidence to come back over. So I went. As we walked over he said “I am Mike.” And extended his hand.

I shook it and said “I am Sara, it is nice to meet you.”

He smiled and then put his arm around my shoulder as he guided me through the crowd. We got to the table and there were two guys that were holding pool sticks looking at us. They immediately said “Yo bro, it is your shot!”

He said sorry and introduced me to James and Rob. All three of them were right at 6 foot. Mike and James had fit builds and I was curious immediately if they had 6 packs. That has always been something that has turned me on cause I have never been with a man that had one. And Rob was a bit bigger than them. Not fat by any means, but you could see that his belly came just a bit out further out then his chest which actually looked larger than the other two’s. Mike showed me to the table and said “it is my shot.” And walked to the table and finished his turn.

The boys completed their game as I sat there looking at each one as they bent over the table to shoot just fantasizing about what their butts looked like. Occasionally they would look back at me and I would smile and instinctively I thought that I needed to do something else, so I would take a sip from my 7 and 7. Before you knew it I was running low on number two of the night and I had not been there an hour yet. My head was light and I was feeling good.

Rob was already out of the game and as I looked at my drink he asked “what are you drinking hun?”

Not thinking about why he wanted to know I just said “7 and 7.”

He nodded his head smiled and just walked away. And after about 5 minutes he returned with a glass in one hand and a beer in the other. He laid the glass in front of me and said “there you go hun.”

“Thank you.” I said as I was realizing that I was a little buzzed.

“You want to play?” I heard come from the table. I looked and it was Mike as he was racking the balls. “Let’s play partners, you can be on my team. What do you say?”

I figured that playing pool would keep me from drinking as much so I should play. I went to get a pool stick and James right away said “take mine, I’ll get another one for me.” As he gave me the pool stick and walked away.

Mike racked the balls and Rob lined up to take the break. The balls went everywhere but nothing went in. Mike looked at me and said “your shot Sara.”

I walked around to the side where I thought I had the best shot. I enjoyed playing pool but was not that good. I prepared to take the shot and noticed all the boys standing together chatting. They were all three looking at me and smiling. I just took my shot and enjoyed the attention. The game went like this for quite some time. I was not making very many of my shots. Before I took my next shot I heard Mike’s voice almost in my ear, “you want me to help you?” I just stayed bent over the table and didn’t say anything. I had no idea what I was supposed to say. “Here let me show you.” He said as he reached around me and guided the stick. He pulled the stick back and forth as he started to lean his body into mine. Finally we shot and missed cause I do not think that either one of us was even looking at the pool table. I actually had my eyes closed because my entire body had gotten very warm and I was turned on. I was more turned on right then than I had been in a Very long time!!! I opened my eyes as Mike let go and drug his hands across my lower back as he stood up. I saw the other two boys looking right down my dress. I stood up and let the boys shoot as I sipped on my drink.

When it came to my turn again I felt a hand on my lower back and saw a large forearm go to the table. “Mike sucks at pool, let me show you how to make a shot hun.” Rob must have been from the south cause he had a bit of an accent and he kept calling me “hun” which I have always been told is what everyone calls everyone down there. I will say that I was enjoying it. He leaned in with his arms wrapped around me and guided the stick back and forth in our hands. I could feel something on my left leg that I was unsure what it was. As he was buying himself time guiding the stick back and forth talking to me about the different shots that we could take I noticed that the thing I felt was moving. I was shocked to have the realization that it was his dick. It felt like a summer sausage. It was girthy and long and throbbing. I could literally feel the blood pulsing in and out of it. Not only was I warm again like earlier, but I was immediately wet. I could feel my panties getting moist. We finally took the shot and to my surprise we dropped a ball in the corner pocket. I was excited about this, not because a ball went in, but because that meant that he could stay holding me and I could keep feeling this amazing dick on my skin. We shot again and again and he was just guiding me as he was sinking shots. I just kept letting him move me around. In between shots he would put his hands on my hips and walk me to the part of the table that he wanted me at. I just went with it because I knew when we got there I could feel him against me again. We finally missed one and as I walked back to my drink I just thought about the dirty things that I was going to think about when I got home tonight.

The boys finished their game without my shot coming back up. Mike and I won. James walked away and I stood there talking with Rob and Mike. That is when I found out that they were in the Army. They had recently returned from Iraq. (I have always had a thing for men in uniform, even if they were not wearing it right then.) They were nice and every minute or so one would reach over and touch me on the arm or the side. Each time that they did I would feel my skin tingle. It was amazing! I was standing here with three good looking guys that were giving me attention. This was a feeling that I never thought I would have. I had done it when I was younger but never in a million years did I think that I would get attention from guys like this being 38 and after 2 children. James returned to the table and went to my side. He had a round of shots for everyone and a new drink for everyone as well. Including me. He handed me a shot and I just instinctively grabbed it. They raised the glasses so I did as well, and James said, “To a wonderful night.” I nodded and took my shot. I got done way after the other boys. As a matter of fact I had to take three sips to get mine down. They were all laughing and looking at me when I laid my glass down. I just smiled.

We chit chatted a bit and I am not sure when it happened but I felt hands on my shoulders. It was James, or so I thought since I could see the other two boys. He asked me “So what is a pretty lady like you doing out at a bar?” as he started to kneed the muscles in my shoulders. I had to work really hard not to just close my eyes and enjoy it since I had not had a massage in years. And also I think that I was blushing since I had just been called “pretty” in I don’t know how long. I told them that I was just out to a bar cause I had nothing to do. I figured that was all they needed to know.

Rob in a louder than needed voice said “yeah! Us too.” You could tell that he was getting a little drunk. Mike looked at me and said “so how late were you thinking about staying out?”

“I really did not have a plan. Just seeing what happened really.” I immediately regretted saying that cause it played back in my head and I realized what it sounded like.

“Well we could make a new plan.” I heard in my ear, as I felt a generous squeeze on my shoulders.

I was a bit lost and felt cornered. I had not up until this point thought about where this night could go. I was not scared but I think that is cause of the alcohol which was now taking it’s toll on me. But there was a feeling that was not ignorable. Images were flashing through my head of sex. I could not believe what my mind was doing but I was seeing images of all three of these boys with me. I was not sure if it was a wrong feeling or not but it was exciting. I had never been with more than one man at the same time. And honestly I had never even fantasized about it before now. But as the images went through my head I could see the excitement in that style of sex. And then a new thought came into my head. The thought of Rob’s penis. My ex was about 6 to 6 in a half inches. Not to say that is bad but he never filled me up all the way and I have heard that was a very pleasurable experience. The thought of Rob on top of me and me on top of him with that hog inside me was making me get even wetter. With the attention that I got during the pool game, the massage that I was still getting, and the thoughts that were running through my head I was in need of a little bit of a break.

“I need to excuse myself to the ladies room guys?” I said as I reached town and touched James’s leg.

“You go ahead hon.” I heard from Rob, James let his hands drag down my back and touched the top of my ass. And Mike just nodded.

I walked to the bathroom and went into the stall. I was sopping wet at this point and needed to straiten myself up. After I was good, I walked to the sink and mirror and looked at myself. I was very happy to say that all my makeup was still where it should be. I could see that my eyes were a bit glaved over from the alcohol.

I heard a stall open behind me and a very pretty girl in a very small dress walked to the sink. She was around the same age of the guys. She washed her hands and went to the towel dispenser. “I wish I was you tonight.” I heard her say.

“wha… what do you mean?” I said a little confused.

She looked at me with confused eyes and said “The three best looking guys in the bar, ogling all over you. They are so into you they will not even look up. I wish I was you cause you are going to have an amazing night. Have fun.” She said in a coy kind of way as she walked out.

I just kind of thought about that for a while. All the way up until then I was scared that I was wrong for thinking of these boys sexually. But with the help of alcohol and that girls words I made a rash decision to act on something that I never thought was something that I would do. There was no reason for me not too. I was single, and besides this is something that all my girlfriends have talked about before and I would be crazy excited to tell them that I did it! So my mind was made up and I had been in the bathroom to long now in fear of the boys might not be there when I got out.

I walked back out and looked right to where the guys’ table was and there they were talking amongst themselves. But then I realized that Rob wasn’t there. I walked to the table and said “sorry.”

“No trouble at all.” James said.

“We would wait for you all night.” Mike said as he winked.

“Where is Rob?” I asked trying to hold back the fact that I was thinking about his dick as I asked.

“Well Rob found himself a girl to go home with tonight so Rob will probably not be back.” Mike said with a smirk on his face.

“Oh well lucky him.” Which was the only thing that I could think to say.

“So we are headed back to our house to continue this party a bit. The drinks are a little expensive here you know?” Mike said.

“Would you like to go with us and drink for free? No reason the good times have to end here.” James said as he touched my arm softly.

I knew what they were asking. I was 38 years old and was very aware of the hormones of 20 something year olds. And to be honest with you, I wanted to know what they could do to me. I, for the first time had the dirtiest thought I had ever had in my life. I wanted these two boys to fuck me. I know the alcohol had helped in this decision but at this point in my life I did not care and I wanted it!

So taking a deep breath, I said, “I wasn’t ready to end my night anyway. Lets go.”

They both smiled really big and things changed after that. The both walked to either side of me and put an arm around me. They both had a hand on either side of my ass now. I was guided out of the bar in between two sexy guy. As I was walking out with them I caught eyes with that girl from the bathroom. She smiled real big and winked at me. I winked back at her and bit my lip softly to show to her that I was going to get what she wasn’t. For some reason this was an even more empowering feeling that I had now because of her. I had no harsh feelings towards her but the spiteful female in me came out and I wanted to gloat.

To my relief they waited for a cab. They were all drunk and as free as I was feeling I did not want to ruin things by saying I would not ride with someone that was drinking. So we waited as both of them were petting me in everyway that they could think of. They had not gone to low on my ass and they had not touched my breasts yet. I was accepting the advances as well as touching their butts and abs. And as I was rubbing their stomachs I found out that both of them were very in shape and they did have the 6 packs that I had always dreamed of feeling. And here I was not only feeling one, but feeling two men’s 6 packs that were very much desiring me. It was absolute bliss! A feeling that I had never had in my life and never thought that I would. The cab took an amazing 10 minutes to get there. I did not think that anything could feel any better until the cab showed up.

And then the cab stopped in front of us, and we all got in the back seat. They told the driver where we were going and immediately after that there were hands all over me. I could feel breath on my neck as hands were exploring every inch of my body. Down my legs, back to my hips, around my stomach, and then on my breasts. There was a man on each of my breasts. Mike was on my left and James was on my right. Although I don’t remember doing it, I now had my arms around their necks so to completely expose my body to them. Some time went by as they were working my body and kissing my neck before I felt a hand on my left thigh. It was firm but not aggressive. It was perfect! The hand which I could only figure was Mike’s because he was on my left but my head was back and my eyes were closed. The hand went up past my dress, glided by the tops of my thigh highs and then started to explore around my now soaked panties. He did not take much time before his fingers were going under my panties and touching my labia. He slowly worked his way in a circle keeping me in anticipation before I felt something hot on my nipple. That is when I realized that James had pulled down my dress and had his mouth on my nipple. He was sucking hard and flicking his tongue. It felt so wonderful!

My nipples were sensitive after nursing and for most women it goes away after a time but mine didn’t. I was lucky in that way I guess. His advances on my nipples were making my clip tingle. It was swelling and getting more sensitive and no one had even touched it yet. And then with all the focus mentally on my pussy I felt something slid into me. Usually it took some lube down there to make sure that it did not hurt but I was experiencing a lot of firsts tonight. I was soaked and Mikes finger went into me effortlessly. He knew what he was doing too. He went strait for my G spot and started to do (what I like to call the ) “come here” motion on it. I was now breathing deeply and could feel my whole body tingling. I had not felt this feeling in decades without me doing it to myself. With what I think was two fingers inside me and a tongue working absolute bliss on my nipples I felt the pressure build. To my absolute pleasure I realized I was about to cum. I felt a weird feeling that I had never felt before and tried to hold it back as these to wonderful guys worked my body like they had a manual to it. The feeling became to much and there was a release in my body. It was something that I had never felt before in my life. It felt like my abs were contracting (like I was working out) and I was out of breath at the same time. I did not know what it was but the feeling was something that I wanted to experience again. When I opened my eyes and looked down I realized what had happened. I had squirted for the first time in my life. I was very very sad that it took me to 38 years old to do it cause it was such an amazing feeling but I was grateful to these two army veterans they had given me this opportunity. I was a little embarrassed because the front of my dress was soaked but they made me feel at ease by sucking at my dress as if to collect their war trophy after battle.

I heard “ok, we are here.” I didn’t even realize that we had stopped, but I did realize that my tits were out and the cab driver was looking right at them. I just slowly pulled my dress up over them as he smiled at me. Mike paid the driver as I got out with James. James had me by the hand and was leading me to their house. The outside was well kept. It was a single story bachelor pad is the best way that I could say it. He unlocked the door and lead me in. Seconds after we went in I heard the door close. It was Mike, he must have ran from the cab. I was lead to the couch which was in the middle of the living room. I was laid down long ways on the couch. Mike started kissing me deeply as I felt my dress raise up to my waist. There were hands on my tits and running all on my legs. All of a sudden my panties were being pulled at. I lifted my ass so that they would come off easier. I felt the air of the room on my wet pussy for only a second before I felt lips lock onto my pussy. James sucked on my pussy and drove his tongue into me. I took a deep breath as I threw my head back away from Mikes lips. He responded by pulling my hair and kissing on my neck.

I was losing control quickly and wanted something inside of me so bad. I just reached for Mike’s pants and started rubbing at the bulge that was there. I could feel his girth and it was substantial. He felt thick but not as long as the dick that I had felt earlier in the night on my leg. He immedietly stepped back and pulled his pants to the ground in a flash. His cock jumped out. It was nice and thick. About 7 inches I would say. You could see the vains in it. He stepped close to my face and I grabbed hold of it and started to lick all around. My fingers were just short of touching as I had a hold of him. He was much thicker than my ex was. I was scared and very excited for the way this would feel.

I waisted no time before I took as much of it as I could into my mouth. I was only able to get about half of him in me before my gag reflex started to refuse. I worked Mike’s rock hard dick in and out of my mouth squeezing it with my tongue as he was moaning. He grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my face. I had never had anything this aggressive before. I was always a little scared of that but I will have to say being used like that was making me wetter than I have ever been!

My pussy was throbbing as I was getting my mouth used by Mike and James was working so vigorously on my pussy. Then all of a sudden he put his finger into me and was sucking on my clit at the same time. Having something in my mouth and pussy at the same time was amazing. I did not know what to focus on but before I had time to isolate what I wanted to think about, I felt the fingers pulled from me. I had my eyes closed while Mike was still moving my head back and forth on his rod. There was no more attention on my pussy so I started to wonder what James was doing. I opened my eyes just in time to see his shirt come off. His pants were on the floor already and he had his hand on his cock. It was almost identical to Mike’s. About 7 inches and throbbing. And there was the 6 pack I had always wanted to see. He leaned in put an hand on either side of me as his body was above mine. I could feel his cock bouncing on my pussy lips.

He rubbed it back and forth for a second or two before he just arranged his body and lined his cock up with my pussy. I had Mikes cock in my mouth as I was looking at James and he just closed his eyes and buried his thick ass cock all the way into my pussy. I gasped with the feeling of being spread open and Mike pushed his cock all the way into my mouth. He pulled at the back of my head and trusted with his hips. I felt his cock go into my throat. My back arched as I gagged but he pulled right back out.

“Are you ok?” Mike said with concern on his face. You could tell that he got lost in the moment and was actually concerned if he had hurt me.

Not knowing what to say because there was a part of me that enjoyed what he had done. Knowing that I could make a man loose himself was arousing. Without thinking at all I just said “Do it again.”

He looked very exited and smiled down at me. He grabbed my head and pulled me all the way in again. He only held it for a second and then pulled all the way out. Each time that he did it I gaged the same as I did before and I could hear James moan in unison with my gagging.

“She is so tight when you gag her bro.” I heard. I was so turned on.

James had himself all the way into me and was putting all the pressure that he could on our hips. My clit was being squeezed in between us. He started to go up and down keeping the pressure and I felt a tingling in my loins. At that moment Mikes cock sunk to the back of my throat. I grabbed his ass and held him there as the tingling got more intense. I was gagging, Mike was twitching, and James was moaning. It was amazing!!! I felt like I was the star in a porn and I had both of these boys content with pleasure.

I ran out of breath and pulled Mikes cock from my mouth and took a deep breath and right then I exploded. My hips arched, my head was thrown back, and I squirted for the second time of the night and the second time in my life. I could feel my cum running around James’s shaft and down my ass. I was soaked as if someone had sprayed me with a hose.

I was trying to get my bearings again when I felt James cock being thrust in and out of me. It was gliding in and out of me effortlessly now that we were both soaked with my cum. It was big. I could feel him stretching my walls each time that he went in. He started to thrust in hard as our boddies were slapping together filling the room with the sound of love making.

Mike laid his dick on my lips and I started liking it down the shaft and pulling on it with my hand. I would occasionally pop the head in my mouth and then back out. Each time that I did you could hear him breath in letting me know that I was doing a good job.

I was in heaven and couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I was doing something that I had always thought was dirty, but it was so very amazing!

After only God knows how long I felt James pull out of me and kiss my pussy. He sucked on my clit for a second and then stood up. Mike retracted his cock as well. I opened my eyes to see Mike step back and James reach down to help me up. I stood up with him and he turned me around. I saw that Mike was already sitting on the couch with his hand around his cock. I pulled away from James and just climbed on.

“Damn girl.” James said with an exciting tone.

“I know what I want.” I said as I realized that I was starting to fall into place in this crazy situation that I found myself. I hovered above his cock which he had lined up with my pussy. I lowered myself down his shaft feeling every inch stretch me. He felt the same as James. Wonderful, thick, perfect. The two biggest dicks I had ever had in my life I get the same night.

I was bouncing up and down on Mikes thick cock as I felt a hand grab my hair and pull me forward. I opened my eyes to see James standing behind the couch with his cock an inch from my face. His cock was right above Mikes head. I would have to say that the fact that they were comfortable with each other made me even more comfortable with the situation. I was bouncing up and down on his cock and when I would bounce up I would lean forward taking James cock into my mouth. I realized that I was now taking his cock deeper than I had ever taken one on my own before.

I had my eyes closed again as I was working fast and hard. I felt something touch my face. I tried to open my eyes but it was dark. That is when I realized that as I was sucking James’s dick he had put a blindfold on me. At this point I did not care. I know who was there and I was being pleased to a point that I felt they deserved whatever they wanted. With the blindfold on I kept on at the same pace.

Taking James cock to my throat and Mikes into my tight pussy I could feel that I was getting close again. Never in my life had I cum more than once in a day. Hell I don’t even think I had cum more than once in a week, and here I was about to cum for the third time in the same night. I put all my pressure strait down on Mikes hips sinking his cock all the way into me and started to grind on him. My clit was flicking back and forth and I could feel his cock punching my G spot. I grabbed James’s ass and pulled him all the way into my mouth. I was gagging again and for some reason I liked it. Being out of control while I was in control of these two boys was an empowering feeling. I could feel the pressure building in my loins again and the tingle started to come back. I was about to cum again!

“don’t stop baby.” I heard from James. His voice was week and wavery. He was about to cum. I had not planned on what would happen when they came. Thoughts were running through my head of what to do. I had never taken a mans cum in my mouth before. I had my tubes tied so I had thought earlier that I would let both of them cum inside my pussy but there was no time to make a decision. James started to shake and buck and then I heard him yell. It was amazing that I was doing this to a hot guy! His cock was all the way into my throat, and I felt his cum start to spray. I gagged a little more and pulled him out of my throat and into my mouth. I swallowed the first load, and then there was more. I had to swallow 4 times he was cumming so much. It was nothing like I thought it would be like. It was a little salty but not bad. My mouth felt dry afterwards though. It was like I had taken a drink of red wine without the taste.

“Oh God, Sara! Fuck!” James said as I felt him retract from me mouth.

I do not know what it was, whether it was the fact that I had just taken a man’s seed into my throat, the fact that there was two men inside me, the fact that he said my name, or the fact that I was still grinding on Mike the whole time, but I came! And I came hard! I was bucking and jumping all over Mikes dick. I could feel rivers of cum running out of me as Mike was now pulling my hips back and forth in a grinding motion that was just building the orgasm for me. I collapsed on top of Mike.

I lay there for a moment before I realized that he was still inside me and was still hard. I could actually feel him throbbing inside my pussy. It was an interesting feeling. I started to gyrate my hips around in a circle. His cock was running around in a circle inside my pussy. And once on every rotation I could feel him hit my G spot. I was enjoying this feeling and you could tell that Mike was as well. He was holding me tight and working his hips in unison with mine.

Then I felt another thing that I did not plan on. I felt hands on my hips and a tongue attack my ass hole.

I had anal sex before and it was ok. I did not cum from it but it was not painfull. But now that I was already taking the biggest dick of my life in my pussy I was scared that if I took a second one in my ass I would tear open. I was not sure what to say but nothing they had done yet had made me hurt of fear so I went with it. Especially since James was fucking my ass hole with his tongue. I loved having it played with. The feeling was like no other.

Mike and I continued our gyrations as James was licking and fuck my asshole with his tongue. I was still soaked with my own cum so I was slippery. Then I felt his finger tip go in. I gasped and threw my head back. He immediately pulled his finger out and he was gone. Still being blind folded I did not know where he had gone. I was confused since it felt so good why he stopped. Then I felt a splash of a cold liquid on my ass. As his hands ran it around I realized it was lubricant of some kind. He must have thought that he hurt me so he went to get some lube. His fingers went right back in without warning this time. He started to fuck me with his fingers and I was breathing deep and enjoying every second.

They both continued the wonderful things they were doing to me for some time after. Then I felt James grab my hips and start to pick me up. I went back with him not knowing what was next. He turned me around and kissed me deep on my lips. He lifted my dress up my body and above my head. I had forgotten I even still had it on. But now I stand there naked and blindfold in between the two hottest guys I had ever been with. Then he put his hands under my arms and guided me backwards. I sat down on Mikes stomach and could feel him bouncing on pussy lips.

I started to guide Mikes dick into my pussy and James said “No no. That is not where that goes.” He lifted my legs and placed my feet onto Mikes thighs. Then he lifted my ass up and there was a cock aligned with my puckered ass hole. I loosened up a bit and allowed the cock to slide in my lubed hole. It was nice with all the lube. It went in with little effort and filled my ass more than it had ever been before. Before I had time to start to move on it I felt something touching my pussy lips. I realized it was James’s cock when he slid it into me. Both of them moaned as I let out a whimper. I was being filled more than I ever thought possible but it was so wonderful. James’s cock was pushing my membrane tight against Mikes cock and stimulating my entire body, and the pressure of Mike’s cock was making James’s cock rub against my G spot. I could not move at all. There were so many feeling that were going on that I was scared to lose them. But I did not need to move because they started to fuck me. James was making deep thrusts into my pussy and Mike was making short but strong thrusts into my ass.

I could not believe it! It was amazing! I felt completely full and fully stimulated. I then felt a hand around my throat. It was not cutting off my air but you could tell that James was enjoying it because he started to moan louder. He would squeeze a little here and there but there was no way I could focus on anything other than being properly fucked in both holes by two hot big cocked guys.

As they were fucking me and we were all moaning I heard something and was not sure what it was. Then I heard a door close and “You mother fuckers left me.” A voice came from the doorway’s direction. “Oh hun…. Look at you. You are the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” I heard in a country accent.

It was Rob. Thoughts of his cock was the only thing in my head now. That was the cock that I had fantasized about going home and using my rabbit vibrator too. Never did I think that the night would go to where it had. And I thought I had lost my chance to see his “summer sausage” when he was gone earlier at the bar. I had already broken so many firsts in my life tonight there was no reason to not to continue.

Then once again these boys surprised me. With as aggressive as they were being with me that night they kept making sure I was comfortable. “Is it ok if I stay hun?” I heard Rob say from somewhere behind the couch.

I was so turned on and wanted to feel that huge cock so very bad. I made my first aggressive move of the night. I pushed James back feeling his 6 pack in my palms. I took my feet off of Mikes legs and stood up feeling his cock come from my ass. I turned around and straddled Mike. I grabbed Mike’s cock and lined it up with my pussy and just dropped on it. I then turned and grabbed James by his cock and pulled him forward. I placed his cock right on my ass hole which was closed tight again. And then I turned around and laid on Mike’s chest putting my head to the side of his and just opened my mouth.

“Wow.” James said as he grabbed my hips and pushed his big cock into my ass.

“MMMM” Mike said as I was moving nothing but my hips up and down on his shaft.

“Oh Hun.” Rob said as I heard some rustling which was no doubt his clothes coming off.

James started long strokes with his hands around my hips. Mike Had his hands on my shoulders pulling me down into his cock. And then I felt the head of Robs cock touch my lips. I used my hand to grab it and see what I was up against. My hand did not go around it at all. My fingers were not touching on the other side. It was incredibly thick as well as long. I ran my hand down to the head as my lips were sucking on the tip. The head of his cock was surprisingly big. I placed my lips around his giant cock and they almost did not fit. The corners of my mouth were stretched that it was so big. I leaned forward and took as much as I could but I was nowhere close to taking it all. I had enough room to take as much as I could as well as both of my hands still on his shaft. He must have been 10 inches long.

“I want to see it.” I said thinking that I needed permission to take off the blindfold.

“ok hun.” I heard as Rob pulled the blindfold off of my eyes. As my eyes adjusted it seemed like it got bigger. I could not believe it. It was the biggest dick that I had ever seen. I have watched a very limited amount of porn so it was the biggest dick that I had ever seen in my life anywhere. I started to jerk his shaft as I was sucking hard on his head. Mike and James were still working my ass and pussy wonderfully! “Take it as far as you can hun.” Rob said. So I did exactly like I was told and took it till it was almost in my throat. It was to big to go in my throat so that was my limit. Then I felt robs big hand grab my hair tightly and he kept my head still and started to move his giant cock in and out of my mouth exactly as far as I had taken him. Although he was limiting himself he started to fuck me fast and hard.

I had a cock in every optional hole and I could not believe how out of control that I felt. I was being fucked hard and furiously with moans coming from all the boys, and from myself. I was starting to get into a rhythm as I was feeling that wonderful tingle and pressure once again. I was about to cum again. I picked up my rhythm and was fucking these boys back as hard as they were fucking me and I exploded. I was convulsing all over Mike as I felt James pull out of me and give out his loudest moan of the night. I then felt hot liquid on my shoulders and lower back. He had cum on me and it seemed like it was the same amount as earlier. I just collapsed on Mike because I was spent. I could not move a muscle in my body.

“Flip over Sara.” Mike said as he just pushed me off of him and I collapsed on the couch beside him. He got up and spun up in front of me. He lifted my legs to my chest and just leaned over me with an arm on either side. He looked down at his cock and I felt him line it up and thrust it in. He started to fuck me hard as he had his whole body weight against my legs. It only took him a few second before he said “I am going to cum baby.”

“Cum in me Mike! Cum inside my pussy!” I said as if my pussy was in control of my mouth. I had never said anything like that in my life. I was always pretty silent but today I was being dirty because it was all feeling so right.

“OH GOD!!!!” Mike screamed as he thrusted his hips all the way into me and lifted his torso up high with his hands on my tits squeezing hard. He just dropped to his knees and rolled out of the way. My legs dropped to the floor. My breathing was deep and I could feel Mike’s cum running out of my pussy down over my ass hole.

I lay there for only 2 or 3 seconds with my eyes closed as I felt my legs once again pushed to my tits. I had forgotten about Rob. He had not cum yet. With my legs to my tits he wrapped his arms around me and picked my whole body up to position me where he wanted me. Although he was a little bigger around than the other boys he was strong that that was a huge turn on for me!!! I let out a little squeal as he moved me effortlessly on the couch. I was pretty much in the same place just a bit further back on the couch so that Rob could get his knees on the couch. He then leaned in over me and I felt the helmet of his giant cock at the opening of my sore cum soaked pussy. He wasted no time pushing himself into me. I was stretched to the absolute brink. It was in interesting feeling of pain pleasure and lust. His cock was so bit that it was stretching me to a point that his entire shaft was running against my G spot. I felt every inch of him sliding into me further than I thought he would go. And then I felt pressure on my womb. I retracted my hips a bit and said “Oh God.” In a pleasurable moan. He had filled me completely. There was no free space on the inside of my pussy as he would thrust forward. Each and every time he thrusted forward I could feel him on my womb. It was an amazing feeling. He put one hand on each of my tits holding me down as he started to pick up his pace. He was throwing himself into me like a piston and I was now screaming in a mixture of pleasure and good pain. He was moaning louder and louder, and him sounding like a wild animal on top of me and the direct pressure on my g spot was feeling amazing. I reached down around his arms and started to rub my pussy with my fingers back and forth as fast as I could. I felt it coming. I was so excited that I was not thrusting my hips towards his giant cock each time that he was pistoning into me. There was the pressure, there was the tingle and

“Oh Fuck Yes!!! Oh My Fucking God!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as I came all of him. Each time that he was pull back more of my cum would come spurting out all over both of us. It was all over his stomach and spraying out of my pussy. He started to get rigid and I just wrapped my arms around his neck and screamed into his ear. “Give it to me!!! Cum inside me Rob!!! Now!!!” He looked at me with surprise at first, and it immediately turned to an animalistic hunger type look.

I was a bit intimidated as his thrusts because longer with the same type of speed. He was hitting everything inside of me as he was groaning and moaning. All of a sudden he took his hands off the couch and wrapped one arm around my back and the other under my ass. He leaned back so that he was supporting my entire weight with his big arms and he started to jerk and convulse. And instead of him moving he just started to raise and lower my entire body up and down his cock slowly as I felt myself fill like a balloon. He was cumming inside of me and he must not have cum in a while because there was so much. I could feel it draining around his giant cock and dripping down to my ass. It was pouring out. I hand my arms wrapped tightly around his neck as his were wrapped around me still supporting me. There was so much cum that I wondered if I had cum again but I was lost in the moment and there was no thought process at all. Just ecstasy and amazement of what a wonderful experience I had just had.

He raised me up off of his dick and laid me down on the couch. I just collapsed and the other boys came over and started to rub my skin with their fingers and tell me how wonderful I was. I was getting complements from three hot guys and I could not do anything but lay there and smile as I was covered in sweat and cum that was a mixture of all 4 of us. I have no idea how long we laid there touching each other. No idea who I was touching or who was touching me our hands just traveled around. It was amazing.

Then Mike got up and walked to the kitchen. The three of us did not move at all. A few minutes later Mike came back with 3 beers and a glass of yellowish liquid with ice. He passed out the beers and then handed me the glass and said “7 and 7 right?” with a smile.

I just grinned back and reached for the glass without moving my body. We lay there and drank our drinks on the couch completely naked.

James got up and turned the tv on after a while, and then turned and looked at me and said “Sara, do you want to take a shower first? You are more than welcome to stay the night. We did promise you free drinks.”

“Yes please.” I said smiling at him. I took a good long gulp out of my 7 and 7 that was perfectly mixed and was guided to the bathroom by all three men. James grabbed me a towel, Rob turned on the water, and Mike bent down to take off my thigh highs and my shoes. He then held my hand as I got in the tub. They walked out and closed the door, (which was funny to me that they gave me “privacy” to take a shower after all that we had just done.) I spent a long time in the shower just rubbing soap all over my body and enjoying the way that I felt. After a while I decided that I should save some hot water for them. I got out and toweled myself off. Then I realized that my clothes were still in the other room. I had a towel but I decided that I was going to walk out naked. I felt very very sexy knowing that these three guys found me that way. It had been much to long since I felt the way that I did and I was going to leave the past behind me and create a new me. I hung the towel up and walked out naked. I grabbed my drink and sat back down on the couch. I was surprised to find that the boys were still sitting around the living room naked. But, Rob grabbed my dress and extended it to me. I grabbed it and flung it over my shoulder and winked at him. “No need for that anymore.” I said as I could feel myself looking confident and sexy.

They all took turns taking showers which were much shorter than mine. And they all came back out naked and picked up their drinks and just relaxed. I ended up falling asleep on the couch sometime later.

When I woke up there was a blanket on me and I heard something in the kitchen. I stretched and looked over the back of the couch to find a naked Mike cooking breakfast. After some time James woke up and came out in his boxers but took them off when he saw me still naked. And then later Rob walked out, but he just came out naked without wondering. We sat in the living room eating breakfast. We all exchanged numbers and they called me a cab and even paid for it. I rode back to the bar where I had left my car and drove home. I called my girlfriends for dinner the next night. I told them everything and they were hesitant to believe me at first. Then I showed them the numbers in my phone. One of my girlfriends said, “the only way that we are going to believe you is if you have them send a dick pick.” As laughter roared over the dinner table. I sent one text to Mike, and received three texts just minutes later of the three cocks that were still dancing through my head.

That was not the last time that I had good times with Mike, James, and Rob. Every once and a while I would text them and we would meet somewhere and raise the steaks each time. Once I had them come to my house and I met them at the door naked. XOXOXO