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Roller Coaster Ride

There is no sex involving minors. I edit my own work, so am responsible for the errors you have to endure. Chapter 9 ended following the NYE orgies on the Guadalupe River; probably need to read that one before this one. Here’s the ending of that chapter.

“Britt hops out of bed and runs over to me as I start to open the other door and in a very serious voice tells me quietly “Tim, I hate to even say this, but don’t have any physical contact with Katy until she’s been checked for STDs. I don’t know those assholes that were with Malcom, but I’ve seen them with him at the club where he’s a bouncer on weekends.

“I was singing there about a month ago and on break I heard them talking about all of them all getting a STD from ‘some skanky crackhead waitress’ at the club. Malcom said it was worth it because the video got another 25 members on their website. Then they started hitting on me! Can you believe that? I told them no thanks, since they were just talking about their STDs.

The other girls at the club say he’s a sadistic bastard and to stay away from him, so I don’t even play that club anymore. I think all three of them had pregnant wives at the time, but at least one has had a baby recently, from what I heard.”

I thank her, give her another soft, sweet kiss, tell her I’ll see her in a few minutes, and open the door to the other room to find Joyce spooning Audrey. I walk over and kiss each of them, and tell them “Thank you!” Audrey replies “No, thank you! That was the best start to a New Year I’ve ever had!” Joyce echoes “me too!”

Chapter 10: The Aftermath

I start to the meeting room where we are supposed to have a buffet brunch. I wonder if my loving wife will be there, or if she’s getting breakfast in bed. I should be furious at her, especially after what Britt just told me, but I’m just resolute. She had her fun with her friends, but I’m absolutely positive her fun didn’t match up to mine!

She wants to play; I’ll show her how to play! Or I’ll divorce her ass and we can play full time!

I turn the corner just as the four married band members enter, and hear them talking about their wives still being in bed. They turn right to the buffet, but as I enter behind them I see a cluster that includes Malcom gathered around a table toward the back, and away from the food.

They are all facing away from me, seemingly looking at something. I slip around the tables quietly and approach from the back, stopping far enough away to not be seen or felt, but close enough to hear. I set my iPhone to video and prop it up on the table with a napkin dispenser to record what’s happening and what’s coming.

“God damn! That is one fine piece of ass! She is going to make us a lot of money, boys!” says Malcom loudly. I see now that it’s the three frat rats and the two young band members. Blonde frat rat Terry exclaims, “Damn it Malcom, what the fuck were you thinking rubbing coke on her gums while I’m filming? And then later you inject her with something on fuckin’ camera! What the fuck was that? We could end up in prison, you dumbass!”

“Oh, come on man, you can edit that shit out when you get it ready for the website” Malcom responds. “She was running out of steam so I gave her some coke, then when that started running out again I injected a little X so she would fuck some more. I mean we all took some sextacy, so I figured she needed some help too!”

One of the young guys asks, “Is that why she let two of us fuck her at the same time? After that she was bleeding, but she didn’t even complain.”

Malcom replies “Fuck yes — a slut full of roofies, K, coke, and X will let you do anything you want, and love it; their bodies are ‘On Fire with Desire’!

“You boys need to subscribe to our website so you can learn a thing or two about fucking sluts like her: we call it WantonSluts.com. It’s only $25 per month for great porn, man. We have over 500 subscribers now, but Katy will be an absolute star, so we may double that number! Don’t worry; we take care of our male stars! Terry will blur all of our faces before it goes up. You can watch yourself fuck that slut senseless, but no one will know it’s you except you!

Rob interjects, “And the best part is, now that we have all this on film we can tell her we’ll send copies to her husband, parents, and the school board; after that she’ll do anything we want, just like the others. We’ll make a bunch of porn movies with her! She’ll make us a lot of money, until she’s worn out!

“They usually only last for 6 or 7 movies, but Terry’s sister-in-law made 8. She has the record, but she got addicted to the crack and is in rehab, so we had to move on.

“This slut, Katy, will be our star for the next six months! We could use some young guys; want to fuck her some more?”

One of the boys says she’s the finest he’s ever had, but he doesn’t want to participate in something where she’s been blackmailed; the other agrees.

Malcom tells them eve gelen gaziantep escort “Shit, boys, we’re only helping her do what she loves to do, just like last night. You saw what a slut she is! Believe me, anybody that does what she did loves cock too much to stop! A cock-craving slut like her will always be happy to take more cock!”

Rob looks over his shoulder at the boys “The stuff on WantonSluts is heavily edited so we don’t get in trouble, but if you like what you see, email the webmaster and I’ll set you up with a half-price account on another site we have. It’s on the dark web, away from prying eyes, so we’re free to post the true hardcore porn! You’ll see what you lived last night in its entirety, and much, much more! We have several hundred subscribers there, but Katy Slut will double or triple that; especially when we announce she’s starring in a series!”

My blood is running cold now; the Lord saith, ‘Vengeance is Mine’ but the Lord is going to have to settle for whatever I leave of these evil assholes — they pay first right here on Earth!

I lean over one of the boys to view the iPad and see Katy on her knees with a dick in her mouth and one in her hand. She sucks one, jacks the other, and then switches.

The youngster notices me looking over his shoulder and flinches, moving quickly aside. I step up beside brown-haired frat boy Rob with the iPad and beside Malcom.

Malcom sees me and laughs; “Here’s the Cuck! Come by to watch your wife get fucked by real men?”

I say, “Nah, I came to get dickweed here to airdrop that video to my phone so he can erase it on his iPad.”

Malcom swells up to his full height and laughs loudly; the others move a step away. Britt, Bree, and Angie come in the door and look at us with horror; the other band members turn from their breakfast and look shocked.

I face Malcom and step closer “I told you what to do, asswipe: airdrop the video to my phone, then erase it.”

Malcom pushes me “You fuckin pussy! No one is afraid of you! You ain’t a real man — if you was your wife wouldn’t be fucking everybody that wants to! Now get the fuck out of here!! You want to see her you can buy a subscription! Maybe you’ll learn how to treat a slut like her!”

He pushes me in the chest and laughs. I stumble backward and turn to the table behind me. He laughs louder and taunts me “I knew you was a pussy! Gonna go hide you little fairy ass and cry?”

My phone camera is recording and has been since I walked toward the cluster. I reach over to the napkin holder to change the angle slightly so it will record everything that’s about to take place. I make sure the angle is good and step back toward Malcom and his two buddies.

I stop three feet away, and in a cold, dead voice recite, “I’m required by law to warn you that I’m trained in martial arts; my hands and feet are considered deadly weapons. If you persist in assaulting me you may be injured or killed.”

He and his two buddies laugh uproariously and two of them face me; the kids look scared and back away. Brownie is still seated at his iPad and turns to film my upcoming ass kicking.

Malcom steps toward me, taunting: “I ain’t scared of your sissy ass! I’m going to make you my bitch like I made your wife my slut.”

The look on the faces of Britt, Bree, and Angie changes from concern to horror as the Berserker rage on my face registers; he has no idea how close he is to the final abyss, but they do!

“Not unless you doped me up like you did her, you chicken shit rapist!” I taunt back so loudly everyone in the room hears clearly. All movement and noise ceases as they focus on the two of us

Malcom grabs at me, but I swat his hand away and warn, “Don’t say you weren’t warned when you are lying on the floor in your own piss and blood, bitch!”

He cusses me, draws back, and launches a roundhouse right at my head. I step inside as it passes over my shoulder and pound both fists into his ribs, then step back. He grasps his sides, but now his assurance is feuding with his fear.

He rushes at me and swings again at my head. Slow learner; this time I bury my stiff fingers in his fat belly just below his liver, step back, and when he leans over, I slap him as hard as I can with my right hand and then my left. His head flies back and forth; he straightens up, lets out a roar, and lunges at me with his arms extended. His plan is to get hold of me and use his superior size to wrestle me down and hurt me, I guess; bad plan!

I grab his arm as he rushes me, drop to my back, put both feet in his stomach, and launch his sorry ass about 6 feet in the air and that far behind me; he lands on a table, cries out, regains his breath, and gets up off the table. Stupidly, he tries it again, but he’s hurt, and the rest is just punishment.

I let him get close, hit him in the solar plexus, pound both ribs when he straightens up, and his kidneys when gaziantep eve gelen escort he turns away. With a scream of anger, he turns back, swinging at me blindly. My left hand shoots out and up at his throat, grabbing it just under his jaw and lifting upward.

He stops in his tracks, gurgles, and grabs my wrist with both hands. I lift him until he’s on his tiptoes and then walk him purposefully across the room to the wall, where I pin him with his toes barely touching the floor.

The look of fear on his face is soul satisfying as I quietly tell him “You are one worthless piece of shit; I may just end you right here and save the air you breathe for someone worthy.”

Then loudly, “Only total pieces of shit would be out cheating on their pregnant wives or running around with a wife and month old son at home! Even worse are pornographers who drug women and then blackmail them, like you three! We can play this one of two ways: either airdrop the video to me or your pain is going to get real!”

Blondie gets brave, picks up a chair and tries to sneak up behind me. He raises it over his head, Bree screams, and he swings down at me. I nimbly step aside and he hits his buddy Malcom with the chair, bloodying his face and nose, and probably breaking his collarbone with the leg. Malcom screams with pain and falls to his knees before he topples over and pisses himself.

I side kick blondie asshole in the ribs, breaking at least a couple. He falls to his knees in agony, gasping for breath, only inches from his butt-buddy. I cuff him over the ears with open hands, right and then left; he screams and grabs his ears, from which blood is pouring. I hold his hair in my left hand and break his nose with a short punch from my right. He topples over beside Malcom, pissing and shitting himself as he cowers in the fetal position; the stench is horrible.

Walking crisply toward the remaining frat boy, I ask “Okay, Dickweed, do I take your iPad from your crushed, bleeding body, or do you airdrop the videos to my phone?”

The brown rat is terrified: “Airdrop!” I hold my phone beside him; he completes the transfer, and looks up at me: “Now you will erase it from your iPad and from iCloud. Is that clear?” He nods and I watch as he completes the erasures.

Leaning over him with a sadistic smile, I promise, “Just in case you did some tech magic shit, or made another copy, let me assure you that if this ever shows up on the internet your family will never see you, or your asshole buddies again. Is THAT clear?” He nods.

“Now, go over and give the girls your statement.” Malcom and Terry are on the ground, moaning and crying, lying in their own excrement.

Retrieving my phone from the table, I ask Britt, Bree, and Angie to record a statement from each witness on their phones, and then record their own statements. They appear to be in a state of shock, but nod and go over to the group that is staring at the carnage.

I loudly announce that everyone will need to give a video statement of what just happened, and ask if they understand. They nod and the girls begin recording statements. Andrew goes first with Britt, and I can hear him giving a clear, concise statement of what he witnessed. Chad says he concurs with everything Andrew said. Bree and Angie begin with Johnny and Tommy, and their statements sound similar. I tell the two youngsters to go over and give statements.

The other statements have been given, and everyone is looking at me. I point at Johnny, Rocky, Tommy, Elliot, Andrew, and the two youngsters and beckon them to me.

They look equal parts terrified and guilty as they walk to where I’m standing away from the others. I huddle them up, and warn them, in a quiet but threatening voice and a menacing stare. “Boys, if any of you recorded any of the going’s on with Katy last night, you need to tell me right now. Because if I ever see it on the internet or hear of it being passed around, you will greatly regret your actions, like Malcom and Terry do, but I won’t be as gentle. Anyone?”

Everyone shakes their heads except the two youngsters, who look guilty. I step to them and order, “Boys, take out your phones and show me your videos.” They do, reluctantly.

I tell them to airdrop them to me, and then erase them on their phones and on the cloud, which they do, reluctantly. One kind of bows up and starts to say something: I put my hand over his mouth and squeeze. I tell him to think before he speaks; adult actions and adult words have adult consequences. He blanches and shrinks up, then completes the erasures.

I look at the others. “Each of you and Katy – that was consenting adults, right? There were no drugs given, no force or coercion was involved?”

Tommy, Johnny, Andrew, and Elliot nod in unison; Johnny swears, “Not that we’re aware of, I promise!”

“Okay. If the films bear that out we won’t see each other again; if they don’t gaziantep eve gelen escort bayan support your statements, we WILL see each other again, and what happened to Malcom will happen to you, in spades!

“So, I’ll ask again: were you involved in drugging her, forcing her, or coercing her? Truth or Consequences, Boys!”

Andrew looked around and spoke up. “I’m not going to lie or downplay what happened. She consumed far too much alcohol, beginning at midnight. Also, Malcom and Terry were bringing the drinks to her and to us when we got back here. Did they begin drugging her then? Looking back on it, probably; but at the time, she just seemed to be horny and having fun.”

“Hmmm. Anyone else suspect she was being drugged early on and do nothing but take advantage?”

I surveyed them and knew they all suspected or knew; they just wanted to fuck her, so someone helping them “persuade” her was acceptable.

“As I suspected; a bunch of chickenshits ready to take advantage of someone you knew full well was impaired! Speaks to your character, doesn’t it?

“Regardless, I’ve become more than a bit concerned about the company you boys keep: keeping company with sexual molesters, blackmailers, druggies, and STD-infected porn site administrators are not what I expect from a band I’ve always enjoyed.

“Therefore, I’m going to keep my distance from you in the future, and you need to reciprocate. Are we clear?” They again nod in unison; I turn and walk away.

The girls scramble to meet me at the door; just before I leave, I turn and ask the group I just left “So where is Katy?”

“She’s in their room,

9″ one of the youngsters says quickly, pointing at the two now leaning on the tables and swaying while holding their injuries.

I ask them “You want me to call the cops so you can try to press charges? I guess not, since I have you on video starting it and trying to hit me with a chair.

“Okay, how about the EMTs — you two look like you’re in pain?

“No? Okay, tough guys, remember this: if ANYTHING having to do with tonight appears on the internet, this beating will serve as a mere warmup for the main event.”

I stare them down, gather my ‘girlfriends’ and walk out the door. Joyce and Audrey are just walking up; they look at us and excitedly ask what is going on? Bree and Britt shake their heads, but Angie takes them aside and starts animatedly talking.

I walk to room 19 and knock; no answer. I try the door and it opens, so we enter. Katy is lying on her side in a fetal position, moaning; the sheets are stained with blood and seminal fluids. Bree rushes to her and asks if she’s all right.

She defiantly and angrily declares, “Yes, leave me alone!” Bree says “I’m a nurse, Katy, let me examine you.” “No! I said leave me alone!” she yells.

Joyce enters and rushes to the bed “Katy – are you all right!”

“Yes!!!” she screams. “Quit asking me that! Get my clothes!”

I start toward the room, but Audrey already has her bag in hand “Let us get her dressed and ready. You load the car, or something.”

I walk back to the breakfast area, enter as a hush falls on the assembly, which now includes the four wives, and see Malcom and Terry slumped in chairs, blood and gore all over their clothes. I walk directly to them.

“I just found Katy lying in a pool of blood and excrement. I’m taking her to the nearest ER, where I’m going to have her examined and her blood tested for drugs. The extent of damage the mother of my children has suffered will determine how much more damage you three — and anyone else involved — sustains.

“If they find the drugs you mention in the video you made, I’ll ruin your lives! Don’t take that as a threat — that’s a promise!”

I get three big cups of coffee and leave without acknowledging the buzz behind me.

After putting the coffee in cup holders, I move the suburban as close as possible to room 19. The girls walk Katy to the SUV, with Joyce steadying her. Joyce opens the back door and tells Katy to lie down on it. She scurries to get her bag and quickly returns, jumping in the front passenger seat.

I smile at the girls, who have looks of deep concern, and tell them, “I’m sorry you had to see that, but they left me no choice.”

They all, including Joyce, rush to my defense. “It wasn’t your fault! You tried to do the right thing, they are just too stupid and evil to recognize it!” professes Bree. The others agree loudly.

“Thanks! Y’all are the greatest! Can I have a goodbye kiss?” They look into the back seat, then defiantly line up and kiss me through the window.

Britt is last; her kiss is longer and softer than the others ‘Remember what I told you. She needs to see a doctor immediately and get tested.” I blow her a kiss and pull onto the highway.

Joyce looks at me, looks at Katy sleeping, and leans toward me. I keep driving and tell her, “Your kiss comes later, after you help me with this mess.” She nods, and looks back at the mess, sleeping on her side and moaning each time we hit a bump.

I’m so disgusted with her I run off the road a couple of times on purpose, eliciting more moaning.

Joyce and I resolve to ignore the situation on the second seat until we get to the San Marcos hospital, so we discuss the costumes/uniforms, the matching Kelly Green dresses, and her plans for their wardrobes for the summer tour.

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Sibling love

Leah spent the morning cleaning. She needed everything to be perfect today, the flat, her, the day. Her brother Evan was coming home for the first time in 5 years. The last time he had seen her she had been a mousy, chubby 16-year-old. Now she was 21, tall, had lost 30 pounds and took care of her body. She had grown her hair long and kept it a shinning golden blonde. She had grown into her figure too, her waist was slim and defined, her tits had grown to perky double D’s. Her ass was toned from daily yoga. She looked good now and she knew it. Before he left Evan had always stood up for her when other kids picked on her for the way she looked and she wanted him to see that she was grateful, that she had changed, and he wouldn’t have to protect her anymore. So, everything had to be perfect today.

Evan had left home, moved from Glasgow to study in the US on a scholarship less than a week after he had finished high school. She had been 13 then and he had hardly been home for visits since. He had met a girl at uni and stayed with her for most important holidays, but it seemed things had gone sour. When she spoke to her mother about Evan coming home, she found out he had caught the girl cheating. He had asked his company to transfer him to their UK branch and now he was going to come home, for a week to see if he wanted to make the move home permanently. And he was coming to stay with his little sister, at least for that week.

She put the finishing touches on the flat. Fluffed cushions, put away dishes and sorted any out of place odds and ends. She made up the spare bedroom in her flat, nice new bedding and soft comfy pillows. She had made sure to keep all the girly things out of this room so her brother would feel as at home as possible. Now, it was time to get herself ready. She showered and spent a long time making certain her makeup was perfect before styling her long blonde hair. She took too long deciding what to wear, laughing at herself. She was being weird, and she knew it. It was only Evan, sure, 5 years was a long time, but he was still the same brother who had protected her when the rest of the world made her feel like a piece of human garbage. She hoped it wouldn’t be awkward and they would have things to talk about. Just in case she had bought plenty of booze to see them through the night.

She finally decided on a light summer dress. She loved how it hung on her body and felt like it was a cute outfit. The red material made the paleness of her soft skin more pronounced. Her long hair covered the thin staps and she decided against a bra. She was happy with how she looked, even if she did feel a little silly. He would be here any second though, it was far too late to change again. She sat on the sofa but was too excited to relax and went back to pacing the flat. She hoped that her brother was still the goofy, nerdy idiot she remembered. Hoped that the easy humour he always had was still there, despite the hard times he had gone through recently. Downstairs, a car door slammed, and she ran to the window. He was already in the building though. Leah sighed in frustration at missing her chance to catch a glimpse of him before he made his way upstairs, ringing the doorbell when he reached her flat.

“Evan!” Enormous, matching smiles radiated genuine happiness and excitement. They had been so close when they were younger but had barely spoken since she was 13, not seen each other at all since she was 16. She pulled him into a tight hug and grinned more as he pulled her closer and kissed her on the cheek. It was like electricity coursing through her body as her braless tits pressed against his hard chest. He was much stronger, more toned and defined than she remembered.

“Leah! Jesus, let me catch my breath!” He was laughing as he untangled his arms from around her. There was that humour she remembered and her worries about an awkward visit instantly disappeared. She stepped to the side to let him into the flat and took in every inch of his body as she did so. He was taller, at least 6’4 now. He had obviously been taking care of his body too, his chest muscles were clearly defined under his simple t-shirt. Tight jeans showed the muscles in his legs. His fair hair hung around his ears, curly and scruffy. He had stopped wearing glasses, but his eyes were still a shining icy blue, glittering with the mischief she loved so much. His short beard tickled her face as he pulled back from the hug, one hand lingering on her waist just a fraction too long.

“You look amazing, you’ve gotten so handsome since I last saw you!” She closed the door as he came in, dropping his bag on the floor as he did so.

“You’re going to make me blush sis.” He smiled again. She had forgotten how infectious his smile was and felt herself beaming back at him. She really had missed him. “I can see you’ve been keeping in shape too.” He said as he nodded to her toned body, her large, full breasts just barely covered by the loose-fitting summer gaziantep escort kız dress. He threw and arm around her shoulder and she rested her head on his chest. She was so happy to have him home.

“I’ve got so much planned for us this week. I was thinking we could start with a museum if you’re up for going out?” She headed through to her living room, Ethan following close behind, smiling at the back of her head.

“Should have known you’d want to do something educational” He chuckled as he sat down on the sofa. “Sounds good though. Shall we just head out now, before I get comfy?” She smiled at him again and extended a hand to pull him up off the sofa.

*

They spent the entire day wandering around a series of museums and shops. The longer they spent together the more their easy banter grew more frequent and natural. Over coffee and cake in the museum cafe they chatted and joked, catching up on each other’s lives. They were both recently single and both were looking forward to the single life. Leah managed to get a little more detail out of Evan, discovering that his girlfriend in America had been cheating for almost 2 years and that he hadn’t had sex in that entire time, right up until now.

“Got any hot friends you can introduce me to while I’m here? Maybe you can help me get over this dry spell.” He asked her, playfully nudging her in the ribs. She could tell he was serious though. Despite his laughter it was obviously something that played on his mind. She had been cheated on in the past too and knew how it felt to doubt yourself and question why someone didn’t want you anymore.

“Maybe, you got any for me?” She laughed as she slapped him on the thigh trying to lighten the mood and make him smile a genuine, happy smile.

By early evening they were exhausted and in desperate need of food Instead of finding a place to eat they headed for home and ordered in. By the time they arrived home all either of them wanted to do was curl up in pyjamas, eat junk food and relax with a couple of beers.

“Aw, this is so good!” Ethan had found a classic movie they had both loved when they were children and had paused it on the massive TV in Leah’s living room. “I’m going to get a beer and stick my pjs on.” He used her thigh to push himself up from the sofa and disappeared out of the room. Leah thought his idea sounded excellent and decided to do the same. She slipped on an oversized shirt that she always wore to sleep in, then for modesty’s sake added a pair of shorts too. He was already back on the sofa when she returned, sprawled across it, one leg over the back in just a loose-fitting pair of pyjama pants.

“Make yourself at home, why don’t you?” She joked as she pushed his foot over the back of the sofa before grabbing two beers from the fridge. When she returned, she grabbed his leg, forcing to move and give her enough room to sit down. “My feet are killing me.” She complained, putting them up in his lap as she opened the beers and handed him one.

“That’s what you get for wearing stupid heels to walk around in all day. Though they do make your legs look good.” She threw a pillow at him as he laughed, using one hand to dodge the pillow and the other to protect the bottle of beer he still held.

“Someone had to show you round. And if I didn’t wear those stupid shoes, I’d look like a midget next to you. You’ve gotten so tall and strong.”

“Charmer. I did grow up here you know, I can find my way around. Want me to rub your feet for you?” He asked sitting up a bit and putting both of her feet in his lap.

“It’s been a long time bro, I doubt you know where anything is anymore. Yes please, that would be amazing.” She smiled wiggling her toes at him. He gently took one foot in his hands and began to rub and knead the soles of her feet. “That feels so good Evan!” She arched her back as she relaxed into the sofa, his hands getting a little firmer on her foot. As he worked his knuckles into the balls of her feet, she let out a long low moan without realising she had done it. Ethan laughed as he worked on the same spot again, making her moan several more times. He did the same to her heel which caused her to stretch her leg out as she continued to make the low, contented moans. She knew he was deliberately hitting the parts of her foot that prompted her to loose those moans, but she didn’t care. She couldn’t help herself from making noise as he rubbed and massaged the tender skin.

“Like that?” She nodded. He let go of her foot and let it drop into his lap. Her body instantly tensed a little as her foot came to rest on something hard. Did Ethan have a boner? She wriggled her foot a little as he began to rub the other, continuing to moan whenever he hit her foot just right. She traced the hardness with the foot he had dropped, long and thick. She was certain now; it was an unmistakable boner she could feel through his thin pyjama bottoms now. She couldn’t escort kız gaziantep help but smile at this even though she knew it was wrong. But if he could try his hardest to embarrass her by making her moan then two could play at that game. Knowing that it was wrong didn’t stop her pussy from getting wet either. She felt her cheeks grow red as the moistness between her legs increased. She made more of a big deal of her moans now, wondering if she could embarrass him with them, before she made a big deal of his boner.

“Oh Ethan, you’re so good with your hands.” He gripped her foot hard, a cough escaping him as she arched her back more, closing her eyes.

“You don’t even know the half of it, little sister. These fingers can work magic”. He pressed down hard on her foot again making her cry out in pleasure. She let her mind wander, imagined those deft fingers working up her calves just a little…

“Oh, is that so?” She was panting when she said this. He laughed again as she moved her other foot more obviously onto his now rock-hard cock. This time it was Evan who moaned, deep and guttural as he gripped her foot hard. With her eyes still closed she was surprised to feel something wet caress her foot, the one held in her big brother’s hand. She opened her eyes to see him planting gentle kisses all over her foot. He kissed all the way from her toes to her ankle.

“Did I ever tell you I have a foot fetish?” He sighed as he bent to kiss her foot again.

“No, but I guessed from this.” She moaned as she ran her big toe up the length of his rigid penis. It was bigger than she had expected. It felt thick and strong under her delicate foot as she stroked it. The little kisses on her feet were heaven. With each one he planted she felt her wetness spreading.

“Careful. You might regret doing that.” With one hand he held her foot tight to his cock and ground his hips, rubbing it against the sole of her foot through the fabric of his pjs. He was so big; she could feel her own arousal leaking out of her panties as he continued to grind his stiff length against her.

“I don’t think I will.” She said. She wanted so badly so reach into her panties and rub her hungry clit but used all her restraint to keep her hands still.

“Oh, is that a challenge?” They were both so turned on now that there was no going back. His mind had wandered to what was under his sister’s shorts, what those big titties looked like naked. He had already decided to push forward and see how far she was willing to go. It had been so long since he had any kind of sexual gratification. He licked her long, smooth leg from her big toe all the way up to her thigh. The musky scent of her arousal was almost too much for him. It filled his nostrils and sent thought to his head that no brother should ever think about his little sister.

“Fuck, that feels good!” She had spread her legs a little now and he could see a damp patch at the crotch of her shorts, so close was he to that barely covered pussy. He lifted his ass just enough to pull down his pyjama bottoms and free his straining cock. He put her foot back on it. She felt her body tense. Was that really his cock? Were they really going to cross this boundary, do something so taboo and naughty? She was so turned on there was no way she could stop now, and she felt certain the same was true for him.

“Evan, maybe we are going too far. I don’t think this is a good idea.” She sat up but didn’t move her foot from his cock. She wanted to give him a chance to back out before they fully crossed a line no brother and sister should ever cross. So could at least say she had tried to stop this if they regretted it when it was over.

“That pussy juice on your shorts tell me you want this just as much as me. You’re dripping for me.” He was right, her slit was slick with desire. “Don’t you want to look at how hard you’ve made me? Leah, open your eyes!” She did as he asked and looked at his exposed cock. She had to admit that it was a nice cock. It was about 9 or 10 inches long with pronounced veins on the shaft and had a nice girth, three fingers at least. He was fully erect, his head throbbing red and ready. She couldn’t stop herself from licking her lips.

“Well big brother, I’m pleasantly surprised. You’ve got a nice cock.” Was she really complimenting her brothers’ cock? Was she truly getting wet at the thought of sucking it? God, she wanted to suck it so bad. Instead, she ran her foot up and down it before placing her other foot on the other side of it and pumping her feet up and down.

“Fuck, that’s so hot!” He reclined on the sofa, letting her stroke up and down his length several times with her feet before he moved them away and pushed her flat onto her back on the sofa. He kissed her roughly as he started to unbutton the oversized shirt she wore. She opened her lips to let his tongue inside her mouth as she kissed him passionately, loving the feel gaziantep escort kızlar of his hot, hard cock pressing against her thigh. His hands had now freed her from the shirt and were beginning to work on teasing her nipples to a point. He squeezed and tweaked as she sighed and thrust her pelvis against his. Her pussy ached with the need to be touched.

“This is so wrong.” He whispered in her ear “But I can’t stop now, you’re too sexy, I need more!” He moved one of his hands away from her tits and used it to slide her shorts down. He began to slowly slide his finger up and down the dripping lips of her pussy before he sunk a finger inside.

“No going back now.” he grunted as he finger fucked his little sister’s tight pussy. He grinned when he realised, she was shaved clean down below. She was so slippery he was able to easily add a second and then third finger using more force and fingering her harder with each passing second as their tongues fought in each other’s mouths. He found that sweet spot inside her and rubbed her g-spot relentlessly as she panted his name into his ear. Soon she had warped a hand around his cock and was jerking him hard. It felt so good and had been so long that he had to concentrate hard not to cum then and there.

He moved back into a sitting position pulling her to her knees as her did so. He put a hand gently on the back of her neck as the other held his cock still. He lowered his sister’s face downwards and she hungrily opened her mouth to taste him. This was the moment she had been longing for, she had been so desperate to suck his big cock. She closed her lips tight around the head and began to suck. She moved her head in time with the thrusts of his hips as he held her head in place with his hand, tangling his fist roughly in her blonde hair. She started to take more and more of his shaft until his entire length disappeared down her throat. She was furiously rubbing her clit as she sucked him for all she was worth. Watching her play with her sweet pussy over his cock made him fuck her face harder as he slammed into her mouth roughly over and again. He could feel his orgasm coming faster and faster when she started to gag on his cock but wasn’t ready for this to be over yet so pulled her head away from his cock. He felt like one more lick from her tongue or tight suck from her greedy mouth would be enough to make him explode.

He pulled her forward, so her ass rested on the edge of the sofa and got on his knees between her legs as he spread them wide. He started to rub her small pink clit with his thumb as he dipped his head to run his tongue up the length of her slit. She tasted amazing, so sweet and the smell of her aroused pussy was almost too much. He felt her entire body shudder with pleasure as he plunged his tongue deep in to the sweet pink folds of her cunt. She ground her hips against his face, her juices covering his cheeks as he switched to licking quick circles around her clit, occasionally pressing his tongue hard against the sensitive, swollen nub. He buried three fingers in her pussy again and relentlessly flicked and rubbed at her g-spot. In seconds she screamed his name as her pussy tightened deliciously around his fingers. He licked her clit faster, sucked it harder and fingerfucked her forcefully as her slick walls tightened around his fingers in an intense orgasm.

As she came, he knelt a little higher and began to run the head of his cock up and down the slit where his fingers had been, getting it nice and slick with her juices ready to spear and stretch that tight pink slit. He slapped it against her clit several times loving the wet, slapping sound it made before he took it in his hand and lined up with the opening of her twat ready to slam to the hilt and fill her with his cum. He had the head between her lips, all it would take was one thrust and he would be inside his sister’s cunt. He wanted to savour it, slide it in slowly, but she pulled away from him, sitting bolt upright and covering that sweet hole with her hand.

“No way! You’re not going in my pussy. That’s too far!” She protested.

“Sis, Lucy, fuck you can’t leave me this hard with no release. You want me to fuck that tight pussy. You are so fucking wet for me, don’t pretend you’re not. I need to bury it inside you. You know you want to feel my cock in you.” She was quite for a while. She did want him inside her but that was too far. But oh god she wanted his cock. She was such a slut, she knew it, she wanted that hot cum in her.

“What if I get pregnant?” She had opened her legs again, relaxed and moved closer to him. He held his cock ready and moved closer still as he lent in to kiss her. He could feel the heat and the wetness, her slit was ready for him, less than a centimetre away. Just one thrust and he could be inside her before she could stop him.

“We’ll get the morning after pill” Fuck. He was going to do it. He gripped his cock with one hand and used the other to pin her down. He pressed against her wet opening. He was almost in now. He could hear her weak protests, but he also felt her grow even wetter as he pushed in a little. The delicate pink folds spread to accommodate his significant girth.

“Evan, god, this is too far. Fuck you’re so big.” He pressed a little more, he was passed her lips now, could feel her cunt open to welcome him.

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Sally’s Second Session with Theresa

Before turning on the recording of my session with Theresa, I had set my alarm for 5:00 A.M. Monday morning. I was joining Robert at his favorite restaurant at 6:00 P.M. and my son had a swim meet after; the only time I would have for the gym was the crack of dawn. While on the treadmill I intended to select some counselors to recommend to Theresa. I had lost any sense of therapeutic objectivity with her, it was my ethical and professional responsibility to withdraw. I was also worried about myself. I attributed much of my success to self-discipline, my thoughts and desires were now ricocheting around beyond any power I had to control them. I was scared; part of me liked those thoughts. Unchecked, they could endanger my career, my place in society, my sense of self, and my accomplishments.

I arrived at the office a few minutes early wearing a conservative blue business suit. The day proceeded well, but as 4:00 P.M. approached my uneasiness grew. I liked Theresa and we had established an instant rapport. I did not look forward to disappointing her.

At 4:00 P.M. my staff buzzed me to let me know Theresa had arrived. I opened the door to see the two women who work for me happily holding up potted plants decorated with large red bows.

Theresa explained. “As late as we ran on Friday, I figured these ladies probably stayed a little bit late trying to figure out what to do. These,” pointing to the plants, “are my apology and thank you.”

Theresa seemed a different woman than she had on Friday. She was wearing make-up and her hair, which was pulled behind her head during our last visit, now fell freely to her shoulders, framing her lovely face. She was wearing mid-calf level boots with two-inch heels, a skirt that reached her knees, and a loose fitting pressed man’s shirt whose top two buttons were open, revealing a gleaming white tee shirt underneath. She was probably not wearing a bra, I thought.

The biggest difference from our last visit, however, was the smile on her face. Whatever had happened since Friday’s session, Theresa had liked it.

I invited her into my office. As soon as the door shut Theresa hugged and kissed me on the cheek. Her breasts pressed against me, confirming my thoughts about her bra. She stepped back slightly, taking my hands in hers, and the words spilled out of her.

“I had the most amazing weekend. There were a dozen roses waiting for me when I got home with a note from Miles to meet him in the bedroom. I guess it’s our bedroom now. The sex was tremendous. He promised to celebrate our time alone my cumming inside me in each room of the house. We didn’t quite make it – it’s a big house – but it wasn’t for lack of trying. During our breaks I told him about our session. He said he will support whatever I decide. Sally, I know we didn’t conclude anything during our last visit, but you treated me with respect. I came in feeling like a pervert and left feeling like a woman. A woman with an issue, but not a crazy deviant. I understand I may need to stop it with my son, but for the first time in months my sense of nagging self-loathing is gone.”

This was not the time to tell her she needed a new therapist. I put down the list of other mental health professionals I was going to ask her to consider. I would call on my training and experience and get through this session.

“Miles asked whether you wanted to see him.”

I had thought about that. In order to properly evaluate her and her relationship, protocol required that I talk to her son. To do that both of them to would need to waive confidentiality so I could freely discuss with each what I learned from the other. In normal couples therapy a waiver of confidentiality was assumed and could be verbal. Theresa and Miles were not a normal couple. A formal written waiver of confidentiality was required. However, I expected this to be my last session with her. I knew I needed to refer her to someone else. I decided to postpone discussing an appointment with her son until the end of the session.

“That was actually one of the matters I intended to discuss with you. We’ll get to that later.”

Letting go of my right hand, she still held my left while we walked to the couch. Her body language and tug on my hand indicated she expected me to sit next to her as I had at the end of our last session. I had intended to sit in my chair, but realized my rule about physical boundaries was already hopelessly compromised. Any effort to re-establish it now would be artificial. It would also signal disapproval to Theresa, which would impede our progress. I sat down next to her.

We discussed the first two issues I had addressed in my research. She was aware of the increased risk of birth defects and assured me she was on birth control. I also reviewed my research about incest as a universal taboo; its prohibition was not just an artifact of Western culture. As I suspected, her concern was not incest’s rejection as a universal norm, but the harm it might be doing to two very specific people: her and her son.

I turned to this concern. I could see she gaziantep escort kadın was nervous. I took her hand in mine.

“Theresa, there is no reason to believe that incest is inherently harmful. It can be, but there is no research to conclude it must be. While I can understand why it is against the law, there is no evidence that incest is always damaging.”

Her relief was palatable. For the second time that session she threw her arms around me and hugged me. This time I found myself looking forward to the crush of her breasts against my body.

“Let’s not celebrate too quickly. There are still serious issues here. I would like to discuss the first two together. Your son is a teen-age boy. He should be developing conventional social ties and growth. He is not going to take advantage of the full opportunities of life if his primary focus is finding ways to get his father out of the house so he can make love to his mother. Concomitantly, your marriage is not in good shape. Sex with your son is going to distract you from any effort to address it.

“On the other hand, let’s say he ends his relationship with you to lead what society would call a normal life, how would that affect you? You’re his mother. He would not be like a high school boyfriend who left you for a girl he met in college. You wouldn’t need to interact with that guy ever again. You will need to do so with your son. How are you going to react when you can no longer be his lover?”

Theresa took her time. When she replied her tone of voice was contemplative.

“I hadn’t thought about it in exactly those terms, but you’re right. My son was awarded a full scholarship to Stanford. When our affair first began he talked about going to a local school and not a college two time zones away. The first few weeks I agreed, but then the mother in me stepped forward. I knew, we both knew, that Stanford was the right place for him. It’s going to be terrible not being with him full time. We even discussed my moving to California, but we both realized that would just delay the problem. At some point he needs to move on.

“As to my marriage, you’re right again. But, the point is, I don’t really want to fix it. My husband has his job, it’s his one great love. I am quite happy letting my husband be absorbed in his work while I am absorbed in his son.”

She was clearly upset. She looked down, then back at me, all the time rubbing her hands together or fumbling with the buttons of her shirt. I put my arm around her shoulder to comfort her.

The contact helped. She continued. “It’s funny you brought this up. My son mentioned over the weekend that he might have an answer to at least some of these problems.”

“Did he explain what it was?”

“No, I asked. He said it was one of those ideas that if you looked at it too hard, it would never thrive.”

“Did you think he had a real idea or was he just comforting you?”

“Something real was in his head. This is not something he would kid about.”

I decided to pass over his comment. We would get back to it later.

“Theresa, I raise these issues because they should be considered. By themselves they are not reasons to end the relationship. In fact, while they may be good grounds not to start an incestual relationship, once you’re in it they simply become things that need to be worked out. The fact that you and your son are talking about them are good. You should continue to do so. Which brings me to my last concern, consent.”

I explained the general concerns about consent in incest before arriving at her particular case.

“When you told me about the night you became lovers, I was struck by the number of times your son asserted control over you. He made you promise to obey him before you went shopping, talked about taking you from his father as if you were property, and spoke about owning your cunt.”

Theresa took a few seconds to answer.

“He is an aggressive lover. I love the power I feel in him when we are in bed. Of course, I not exactly sure how he would have gotten me into his bed without his being aggressive. I wasn’t about to volunteer.”

That drew a smile from me.

“An aggressive powerful lover is fine. I am not saying there is anything wrong here, but I do want to explore it further. Have you two ever had sex to which you initially objected?”

“Yes, is there anything wrong with that?” She seemed confused.

“No, every couple but the dullest has. When I asked you the question did one particular event come to your mind.”

“Yes, how did you know?”

“I did go to school for this stuff. You were thinking about consent in your relationship. When I asked you about agreeing to do something to which you had initially objected the strongest example would be the first one in your thoughts. Now I want you to tell me about it.”

She hesitated for a second, decided to go ahead, and scooted closer to me on the couch, placing her left hand on my right knee. The physical contact made her feel more comfortable and I, to be honest, enjoyed it. escort gaziantep kadın I decided to let it slide.

“Since we became lovers my son had asked me about anal sex. I have a few girlfriends who have tried it and none of them endorsed it. My husband tried it once, but he hadn’t even penetrated me when I panicked and told him to stop and he is not nearly as big as my boy. So I told Miles no.

“He never insisted, but he was clearly still interested. He never missed an opportunity to complement my butt. He found my backside especially fascinating when his father was around. I had given up trying to stop him from putting his hand on my fanny or pressing his erection against it, when his father was in the next, or sometimes the same, room.

“He also included it in our lovemaking. He loved to give me a back rub, ending up gently biting me at the base of the coccyx, nibbling along the length of the edges of the crevice in my butt….”

Here she turned to me. “Is there a word for that?”

“Several,” I answered, “intergluteal cleft, vertical gluteal crease, and gluteal cleft are some.”

The absurdity of these terms in the present context brought a soft laugh from both of us. She continued.

“You do know some stuff. Well, he would nibble along the edges of that thing you said, then kiss it, then run his tongue along it, then do it all again. He would separate the cheeks of my ass and run his tongue along the bottom of the cleft. He would then pay special attention to my anus. He would gently blow air onto it, which would make it quiver. He would lick it and force his tongue inside my sphincter. He often brought me to orgasm by reaching under me with his hand and masturbating me while his mouth paid attention to my ass. When we first started out there would be some tension back there, but after awhile I started to relax. He noticed it also and commented on how mush easier it was to push his tongue inside me. I was sure happy for that, because I was learning to love what he did back there. I never knew my butt was such a sensitive area and could bring me such pleasure. When he tongue-fucked my sphincter while stroking my clitoris with his fingers, it seemed that the same fire that burned in my cunt was burning in my backside.

“It worked the other way. When his mouth was on my pussy he would use his fingers to stimulate by fanny. He would stroke my anus and then slip a finger inside me. He was always careful to use a lubricant. He started out with his pinkie, but over time he worked up to his middle finger. Often he would slip his thumb into my vagina and his middle finger into my butt while sucking on my clitoris. He developed a rhythm so everything down there seemed to be moving together. I had not imagined that my butthole could be a source of such pleasure. I went from anxiety when he approached my butt to yearning for it, but still there was a big difference between his fingers and that fat cock of his.

“The big moment came during Family Day at Coliseum, my husband’s company. The company throws an annual picnic for its employees’ families. It starts with a high-tech presentation about the company followed by the usual trappings. The company hires a local band, there are softball and volleyball games, and the food and beer flow freely. As the wife of an executive my attendance is essentially mandatory, but Miles hadn’t gone in years. Thus, I was surprised when he said he would love to go when my husband asked him That night, after my husband had fallen asleep and Miles and I had finished making love on the couch downstairs, I asked him if he was up to something. He said he certainly was, but I would have to wait to find out what.

“It was bright and sunny the day of the picnic. As a result even more people attended than usual. When the presentation in the auditorium was announced my son held me back for a second so that we were among the last to enter. All of the seats had been taken, so my son directed me to the half-wall and railing that ran along the back of the auditorium. I leaned against the wall; my son stood behind me. Then he leaned forward slightly, and I felt his hard cock touching my butt.

“As I instinctively pulled forward, he whispered, ‘Look around, it’s safe.’ I did; he was right. The half wall was interspersed with thick square floor to ceiling columns. We were standing between the final column and the wall of the auditorium. The column blocked any view of us from the side. The lights had been turned off and the light from the stage was blocked by the half wall. The area behind it was near pitch black. The only possible way you could see what was going on would be if you were standing right on top of us, and there was nobody within twenty feet.

“‘You’re still being bad,’ I told him.

“‘I can be worse, you know,’ and with that he slipped his fingers into the belt loops of my shorts and pulled me back until my rump was planted on his erection. He didn’t rub it against me, but he definitely let me know it was there.”

“Did he stop?”

“No, and I didn’t ask him to. gaziantep kadın escort It was turning me on but I figured nothing could come of it. We were surrounded by hundreds of people, but all I realy cared about was his presence. I loved the way his strong body felt against me and, oddly considering the packed room, I remembered how good he smelled: he was wearing an aftershave and cologne we had picked out together.

“After the presentation my husband went outside to drink beer and share war stories with his buddies. My son and I wandered throughout the facility. He was still bad, whenever we were alone he would stroke my butt and kiss me. When we had the chance we held hands like teen-agers. I was still pretty aroused and enjoyed his tongue in my mouth even with my eyes open to make sure no one saw us. Then we went outside and separated for awhile. He played volley ball while I chatted with some people I knew. The next time I was aware of him was when I heard his voice behind me. He had two plates full of food and two soft drinks. ‘Hungry? Thirsty?,’ he asked.

“We sat and ate. As we did so he pointed to his father’s office on the second floor of the building. He observed that the combination of the darkened environmental-friendly windows, the brightness of the sun, and the lack of any lights inside the offices meant you couldn’t see in the offices from the outside. I looked up and, wondering what he was up to, agreed.

“‘For example,’ he went on, ‘I can’t see the three foot tall model of Dad’s latest project that sits on the conference table under that window.’ He pointed. I looked up again. He was right. I wasn’t sure what he was getting at.

“‘Maybe someone stole the model. You and I need to investigate.’

“He stood up and offered his hand to help me up. I grabbed it and stood next to him.

“We started walking towards the building, which made no sense. While guests had been provided with a temporary key cards to get into the main building, for security purposes the individual offices had been locked and screens covered the windows in the doors. “You know we can’t get inside his office,’ I told him.

“As we reached the building my son, looking like the cat who caught the canary, reached into his pocket and fished out a small key, ‘Well there is that spare key he keeps at the house.’

“We used the key card to enter. I started up the stairs, my son behind me. I was about to object to his entire plan when he said, ‘Those shorts sure do show off that fine butt of yours. I have been able to think of very little but your rump since we got here. I’ve been thinking about shoving my tongue inside, I’ve been thinking of tickling it with my pinkie, I’ve been thinking about …’ He continued in this vein, describing in detail all the things he wanted to do to my backside. I couldn’t believe the conversation, walking through my husband’s office building while my son described in minute detail how he was going to make love to my ass. He stopped for a moment when another couple entered the stairwell, heading downstairs. It was the company’s senior vice-president and his attractive young secretary. I had seen his wife outside. Hanky panky in the building was apparently company policy.

“The second floor hallway was empty and my son resumed his inventory of the ways he lusted for my ass. I was getting extremely turned on. He opened the door to my husband’s office and holding my hand walked over to the table: the model was still there. Standing behind me, he reached his arms around to cup my breasts, which he gently kneaded. ‘We now know two things,’ he announced, ‘the model is still here and no one can see inside this room.’ He was kissing me on the neck and nibbling on my ears. He was gently rocking his erection against my behind. His left hand left my breast and slid down my body, where he placed it on my belt buckle and started moving by body in the same rhythm as his, making sure I could feel his hard cock as he our bodies swayed in rhythm.

“I was still worried. I asked him what we would do if his father came through the door. Miles told me what I wanted to here. ‘It can’t happen. First, he is already three sheets to the wind. He couldn’t make it up the steps or fit a key in the door. Even if he did, he wouldn’t recognize or remember what he saw. But we don’t need to worry about even that. He asked me to bring him his keys when we left the house. I gave him the set without the office key.’

“The hand which was rocking my hips unbuckled and unzipped my shorts. He dipped his hand inside and started playing with the entrance of my vagina. He could feel how wet I was. He was not going to believe any protest I made about making love in his father’s office, but it really didn’t matter any more. Any desire I had to say no was a fleeting velleity.

“His middle finger slipped inside my vagina. His thumb rested just above my clitoris. He started to move his thumb in slow gentle circles. My clit was throbbing under this indirect stimulation. With his other hand he continued to caress my breasts through my bra, which made the fire between my legs burn even brighter. I matched his movements, keeping his monstrous erection pressed against my butt. He unhooked my bra and his left hand moved around to my left breast. Mostly he just held and gently squeezed it. Occasionally he would tease my nipple with one of his fingers, which further heated up an already over-heated pussy. It was a position meant to arouse me, but not to push me over the edge.

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Ashley, a striking platinum blonde in frilly short pajamas, held her hand out to her younger sister Caitlyn, a pretty honey blonde wearing long baggy black pjs.

“What?”

“Come on Caity just take my hand,” the taller young woman said.

“What are you planning?”

“You said you’re ready to lose your virginity right?”

“Yes, but I haven’t even met another guy yet. I need a boyfriend first.”

“Please just trust me.”

“Fine.”

When Caitlyn grabbed Ashley’s hand, she was led back into their stepfather’s large showroom full of cars. There were many shiny vehicles spread out in the space beneath their main house.

They passed the wine room and turned a corner to their stepbrother’s bed, where he was lying, his lower half covered in a sheet.

“W-wait what, w-why are we coming back here?” Caitlyn asked softly. She pushed her frameless glasses back against her green eyes.

“He’s asleep Caitlyn, you don’t need to whisper.”

“He is?” she said dubiously.

“He’s a deep sleeper too,” she said, going to the side and pulling off the sheet covering his body. His caramel-colored skin was naked beneath. Caitlyn immediately covered her face.

“See?” Ashley said.

“W-why Ashley?” she said, peering between her fingers.

“What do you mean? This is the answer. You’re all hung up on having your first time be with someone special, but I’m telling you it doesn’t matter. You can do it with Marlon, just get it over with. Then you won’t be so nervous about it with your next boyfriend.”

“It’s supposed to be special though,” Caitlyn said, her hand still covering her face.

Ashley pulled her sister’s hand down.

“It’s just sex.” She pulled her closer to the bed. They stood at his feet, looking down at him.

“Oh my!” Caitlyn exclaimed.

“I know,” Ashley grinned, looking at his impressive body. He had a muscular build similar to an athlete and his dark genitals were equally large. His eyes were closed and his black hair was tousled. “It doesn’t need to be with someone special but you still should be, you know, into him. Do you like Marlon?”

“What do you mean?”

“You think he’s hot right?” Ashley asked.

“Umm… he’s attractive,” she said.

Ashley smiled.

“If he was your boyfriend would you let him do you?”

Caitlyn turned red.

“I-I guess…”

“You guess?”

“I mean, yeah I would.”

“Ok what’s the problem then?”

“Uh, but he’s asleep,” she said.

“Well maybe you should wake him up then.”

“Uh, I don’t think I know…”

“You said you’ve sucked Dylan before right?”

“Uh y-yeah,” Caitlyn replied.

“Do the same thing to Marlon.”

“U-uh, but shouldn’t I… shouldn’t I ask him? If he really wants me to do that?”

“Trust me he does,” Ashley smiled.

“What if Sophia or mom comes in?”

“Mom won’t be here till after lunch. That’s hours away, and Sophia… hmm, yeah I’ll go lock the door. Hey why didn’t it work before, how did you come in?”

“You have to push the bolt in the door on the left to the floor, otherwise they can still pop open,” Caitlyn said.

“Ok, I’ll go lock them now. Just wait here.”

Ashley went back to the entrance, quickly locked the double doors as instructed and when she came back, her sister Caitlyn was staring between Marlon’s legs.

“So you ready?” Ashley asked.

“It’s illegal though isn’t it?” Caitlyn said with doubt, turning away. “He’s our stepbrother. That’s incest.”

“He’s not blood related. It’s not incest,” Ashley countered.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Caitlyn conceded. She looked down at him again. “When we’re doing it what if I bleed?”

Ashley looked to the far wall. There was a shelf with a stack of dark blue towels next to an exercise station. She grabbed one and set it on the bed next to Marlon.

“Ok… now what?” Caitlyn asked.

“Don’t be scared, just get up between his legs and start. Just go slow.”

“Um, are you gonna watch?”

“I can go around the corner and make sure Sophia doesn’t come downstairs.”

“No.. umm maybe… maybe you can stay here and tell me what to do?”

“Ok sure. Get on the bed then and I’ll give you some pointers.”

Caitlyn slowly got up between his legs and knelt forward.

“How should I just start?” she asked.

“Spread his legs a bit more so you can get closer,” Ashley said, grabbing one leg and helping push them apart.

“Ok what next?”

“Grab his cock with your hand,” Ashley said. Caitlyn took his brown penis in her hand, but was touching it gingerly. “No like this,” Ashley said. She took her hand and made sure Caitlyn was holding Marlon tightly.

“Uh, are all college guys this big?” Caitlyn asked.

“Not all. Marlon’s on the bigger side.”

“Won’t it be difficult then?”

“More challenging, but anything worth doing is right?”

“I guess so. Ok, now I suck it?”

“Start by licking it.”

Caitlyn put the tip of her tongue on his cock, running it along his penis delicately.

“Here let me show you,” Ashley said. She bent at the waist, and put her hand over Caitlyn’s and moved his cock to her own mouth. Ashley licked around gaziantep escort ilanları the head, across the surface like she was licking up ice cream. “Like that,” she said. She shifted Marlon’s meat back towards her sister.

“Ok.” She imitated Ashley, doing a decent job for a beginner.

“Yeah imagine you’re licking a tasty lollipop.”

Caitlyn continued, licking around the dark slightly purplish tip.

“Good, that’s better,” Ashley said. “Now lick his balls,” she said.

“What?”

“Let me show you.”

Caitlyn leaned back so her sister could move in. Ashley licked across his large balls and then sucked them loudly.

“Ew your being kinda messy,” Caitlyn said.

“Guys like it that way,” Ashley said.

“Really?”

“Most do. And also pull his cock while you suck his balls. Watch.”

Ashley began to jack him off and sucked his large testicles. She was sure to give each equal amount of attention. Then she stuffed the soft flesh of his dick into her mouth. When she started to choke, she withdrew.

“He’s getting hard.”

“I don’t think I can fit that much in my mouth.”

“It just takes practice.”

“I can’t believe he’s still sleeping,” Caitlyn said.

“He drank a whole bottle of wine,” Ashley said nodding to the floor.

“Oh my! He’s getting so big. And you’ve had that inside you?”

“Yeah,” she smiled. “He’s definitely ready.” She continued to stroke him. “How about you?”

“I-I’m scared Ash. I’ve never done it before and it’s really big.”

“It is, but trust me, once you get used to it, it’s amazing. Some of the best orgasms I’ve had are with Marlon. I think because of how thick and curved it is”

“Really?”

“Oh yeah. Have you had one before?”

“Umm, only by myself,” she said, her face red.

Ashley smiled. “Girl you finger yourself?”

“I-I,” Caitlyn stuttered in embarrassment.

“Just kidding, I do too. Nothing to be ashamed about. Sometimes I’m horny and there isn’t any dick around,” she conceded.

“Ok,” Caitlyn nodded with a sheepish grin.

“So you want me to show you how to fuck him?”

“Uh, ok. Now?”

“Uh sure,” she laughed. Ashley pulled her shorts down, revealing her shaved clean pussy. “Now to fit this black fucker in…” she said. She put her pink lips back and forth over his hard dick while stroking with one hand at the base. When she pulled her mouth back his dark brown meat was glistening with her saliva. “That should be enough. Gotta get it nice and wet so it slips in easier,” she explained.

Caitlyn nodded. Ashley squatted over his dick, pressing his large tip to her shaved pink slit.

“Oooo,” she moaned as her pussy struggled against his cock. Then she felt it push deeper. “Oh yeah,” she said.

“Woah.”

“See easy,” Ashley replied, her brow furrowing.

“You ok?”

“Yeah, it’s just been a week since I’ve fucked him,” she said. “You gotta go slow at first. Let your pussy stretch.”

“Ok,” Caitlyn nodded. She looked nervous, knowing that she would be next.

“Oh fuck, that’s good.”

“What?”

“I’m pushing him deeper,” she said. She leaned forward against Marlon, her head at his neck and pushed up and down his cock with her legs. Her pussy felt hot and tingly. “You see what I’m doing?”

“Yeah,” Caitlyn said. “But I’m not sure if I can do that.”

“It’s easy,” she moaned. “Just need to go slow.”

Her neck and face felt flush as she started to feel really good. She knew she only had to put her hand down between her legs and rub a little and she’d be off to the races. But she didn’t want to get carried away yet.

“You’re turning red, is it making you hot?” Caitlyn asked.

“Yeah, that happens sometimes when it feels good.”

Ashley noticed that Marlon was moving his head, a sign he was beginning to wake up. She continued to ride him, enjoying the full feeling his rock-hard cock gave her. It was nearly five minutes or so, riding up and down.

“You want to go slowly at first. Too fast and it might hurt.”

“Ok.”

“Oh god, I’m almost there,” she said.

“There?”

“Yeah I-” Ashley looked down and Marlon opened up his eyes. “Good morning sunshine.”

“W-what time is it?” Marlon asked.

“Eight or so. What’s wrong?” she asked when she noticed him wince.

“Fuckin’ hangover,” he said. “Shouldn’t have drank so much.”

“Look who I brought,” she said, tilting her head.

“I don’t see anyone,” Marlon said.

“Come here Caity,” Ashley said looking back. Caitlyn sheepishly stood up and came to the side.

“Oh shit Caity?” he said with surprise. His pelvic thrusts slowed.

“Yeah she’s having some boy trouble and I said you could help her out.” Ashley pulled up high until Marlon’s cock came free from between her legs.

“How am I supposed to help?” he said.

“She needs to lose her v-card.”

“You serious?” He looked at Caitlyn, who was looking down at the floor and blushing.

“Yeah,” Ashley said. “But right now let’s just show her how it’s done. She’s really nervous.”

He smiled.

“Why doesn’t she just ask her boyfriend gaziantep escort bayan ilanları to break her cherry?”

“It’s a long story,” Ashley said.

“Right…”

Noticing Marlon’s uninterested responses, she turned to her sister. “Cover your ears.”

“What?”

“Just do it.”

Caitlyn did as she was told.

“She’s a virgin, I thought all guys were into that?” She whispered.

“Not really,” he said in a low tone. “Why are we whispering? This is stupid. I don’t need Caity in love with me after I fuck her. She seems like the type.”

“I explained to her it’s not about love. It’s just sex. She wants to get it over with.”

Her stepbrother was silent.

“Marlon, her boyfriend dumped her because she was too scared to have sex with him.”

“And she’s not scared anymore?”

“Not really.”

“And she really just wants to get it over with?” he said dubiously.

“Yeah, being a virgin sucks.”

“Right, but having sex with a virgin, what’s that do for me?.”

“You know, being a good big brother.”

“That’s not how that works,” Marlon chuckled.

“I know it’s kinda weird, but fuck we’re already in a weird situation you and me.”

“Whatever it’s your family.”

“It’s your family too. But come on, I wanna help her out.”

“You really think this is going to help her?”

“She needs to get over her asshole boyfriend. She says she has, but I’m not sure. I think this might do it.”

“Probably just create another problem.”

“I don’t think so. I’ll handle it.”

“You can handle it?”

“Yeah she’s my sister, I’ll make sure she doesn’t get infatuated or whatever.”

“Not sure that’s something you can control but…”

“Please, will you do it?”

“Let me think.” Only a few seconds passed. He grinned. “Alright.”

“Ok what changed your-“

“But under one condition.”

“What do you want?” Ashley said.

“I want this ass,” Marlon smiled, grabbing her rear.

“You know I’ve never done that before” Ashley said seriously, putting her hands over his and pushing them down. “That’s the one thing I’m saving for marriage.” She looked back to Caitlyn who was looking down.

“I still find that funny,” Marlon smiled.

“Why?”

“You’re not a prude, why would that be the one thing you won’t do?”

“I don’t know, I like having one thing I haven’t done yet.”

Marlon shrugged.

“So you won’t do it unless…”

“Nope.”

“Isn’t there anything else?” she asked.

“Not that I can think of.”

“Maybe I could…” her mind went blank. She couldn’t think of anything else he might want. “Ok fine,” she said angrily. “But you have to promise to be gentle with her. No rough stuff.”

“Ok.”

“You promise?”

“Yeah I’ll go slow.”

“Alright, then… I’ll let you fuck my ass.”

“Finally get to bust you open,” he smiled.

“First Caity,” she said, seriously, “then you can fuck my ass. I don’t want you to scare her.”

“Sure.”

Ashley reached out and grabbed her sister’s hands, pulling them down from her ears.

“Ok we’re ready,” she said. “You ok?”

“Yeah,” she replied softly.

“Ok Caity, I’ll fuck you if you want,” Marlon said.

“Ok… umm… thank you,” she replied, her voice wavering.

“Calm down girl, I’ll go nice and slow no need to worry.”

She nodded, looking at him briefly and then back down.

“You should do missionary position,” Ashley said.

“Missionary?” Caitlyn asked.

“You just need to lie down on your back,” her sister replied. “And spread your legs. It’s easy.”

“Don’t worry about moving around, I’ll help you out there,” Marlon said.

“Ok,” Caitlyn said.

“Hey where’s your mom?” Marlon said.

“Don’t worry she’ll be at a shoot for hours,” Ashley said.

“Ok let’s get to it then.” Marlon said.

Cailtyn looked scared, her eyes darting to Marlon and then back to her sister.

“Hold on,” Ashley said. After pushing onto the edge of the bed she stood up next to Caitlyn.

“Are you ok?” she whispered.

“Ummm…”

“You nervous?”

“Yeah. I don’t think I can…”

“He’ll go slow, he promised,” Ashley said.

“What if he doesn’t…” She paused. “What if he doesn’t like me?” she whispered quietly.

“Oh Caity, don’t worry about that. He’ll like you fine.”

“And how will I know what to do, to make him feel good?”

“I don’t think you need to worry about that.”

“And for me?”

“There’s nothing that can be helped there. Everyone’s first time is pretty bad,” Ashley said.

“It is?” Caitlyn replied. “So why do it then?”

“It gets better. The first time doesn’t have to be all bad. But most virgin guys don’t know how to get a girl excited. ” She turned to Marlon. “Hey you be sure to get her good and wet before you start ok?”

“Sure, but I can’t guarantee it will be painless.”

“Hmmm. I have an idea. Caity, close your eyes and cover your ears again.”

“What?”

“Please.”

“Ok,” Caitlyn said, doing as her older sister instructed.

Ashley went escort bayan gaziantep ilanları to Marlon and whispered. “Hey she looks really scared. I’m thinking we need to get her relaxed. I think if we make the bed look all romantic and stuff, she’ll calm down a little.”

“Really? Why not a little wine?”

“No she hates alcohol.”

“Fine,” Marlon replied. “Ok, so what do you have in mind?”

Ashley looked up for a second, as if looking at the ceiling helped her think. “I know, why don’t you get a couple of candles from the dining room upstairs. You can set them around the bed.”

Marlon’s eyebrow cocked up dubiously.

“If you have a better idea I’m all ears,” Ashley said.

“Wait here,” he said with a smirk.

He quickly grabbed his jeans from the foot of the bed and pulled them on, buttoning and zipping them up as he walked to the double doors. He unlocked them and went through, to the upstairs.

“Ashley?” Caitlyn said.

“Just a second.”

“What are you doing?”

“Not me. Marlon’s getting something to make you more comfortable.”

When Marlon came back a minute later Ashley nodded in appreciation. He had Caitlyn’s teddy bear that she always kept on her bed, and three roses (from the arrangement upstairs on the dining room table). Marlon set the bear against one of the pillows and tore petals off of two of the flowers. Then he spread them over the bed. The last rose he held out. Ashley smiled. He was actually good at this romantic shit.

“Open your eyes Caity,” he said firmly so she could hear.

She opened her eyes and then smiled.

“Thank you,” she said, taking the flower and smelling it.

Marlon put his hands to her waist. She smiled, using the rose to cover her face as she got a bit red in the face.

“This is from upstairs?”

“Yeah.”

“Still, it’s nice,” she said. “And you got my bear Steven… I thought… Ashley… you said it’s not supposed to be special?”

“Well maybe it can be… just a little.”

She smiled at her sister in appreciation. Marlon put his hand on Caitlyn’s shoulder. He took off her glasses and gently pulled off the hair band from her ponytail. Her beautiful blonde hair fell down a bit below chest length. She smiled awkwardly as Marlon handed the frames and hair band to Ashley. Ashley could tell that her sister was very nervous, but as he kissed her on the lips and held her waist gently she seemed to melt in his arms. There were a few tender pecks, and then long and breathless passionate kisses.

“Not bad,” Marlon said, sitting back onto the edge of the bed. “Now take off your clothes”

“Umm-“

“Come on, you’ve already seen me naked,” he said.

“Ok.”

She traced her fingers across the white scalloped buttons, her fingers moving from the top down her long-sleeve pajama top. When she got to the bottom, she opened it, revealing her large breasts covered in a plain bra and a narrow waist. She got stuck trying to take off the top, catching it on her arm.

“Hold on, let me help,” Marlon said, standing up. “How long have you been hiding a body like this?” he said, removing the shirt and tossing it to the floor.

“Umm…” Her face turned bright red as she caught his stare.

“And you just turned eighteen right?” he said.

“Y-yeah.”

“You really wanna fuck her now don’t you?” Ashley asked from off to the side. She was just standing and watching.

Marlon gave her a condescending look.

“Take off the pants,” he said to Caitlyn as he stood tall in front of her.

She followed his instructions, pushing her pj pants down her legs, revealing white panties that matched her bra. As she stood up she timidly shifted her hands from her waist to her sides. She was short, about 5 foot 2, with wide hips, a narrow waist and full breasts.

“Turn around,” Marlon said. Caitlyn did as he asked and then looked back at him. Her ass looked shapely in the tight full-coverage panties.

Marlon closer, wrapping his arms around her body, beneath her breasts, hugging her gently. He turned her around and slowly pressed his lips against hers in a tender kiss. He kissed her again a bit more passionately, his hands went to her waist and then picked her up easily. She gave a small cry of surprise. He gently set her on the silky white sheets covered in pink petals. She reached her hand back brushing her fingers across her teddy bear with a grin.

He got up on the bed and pried her legs apart and walked between them on his knees.

“I didn’t know you were so sexy,” he said softly as he leaned down and kissed her. He pushed his tongue past her lips and then pulled back, as if he was restraining himself. Then he put his hands to her waist and hooked his fingers beneath the waistband of her panties.

“You don’t need these anymore,” he said, pulling them off and revealing a trim tuft of brownish-blonde pubic hair.

He handed the underwear to Ashley with a smirk and she sighed with annoyance. He seemed to be putting on a show for both of them.

Ashley’s face was red, her legs spread before her stepbrother. Her tight underwear had made slight indents against her flesh, a line across her waist and across her hips. Marlon unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them off, tossing them to the floor. His large dick was half hard and starting to rise.

“Damn it’s been a long time since I’ve had a virgin,” he said. He stroked his brown cock a few times, and it quickly grew to an impressive size. It stuck out, curving up a bit towards his torso. He grabbed Caitlyn’s legs and tilted his hips back. His cock looked poised for penetration.

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Paula, walked across the plaza, back the way she had come earlier in the day. Her mind was spinning at the events that occurred during the interview, which she was still turned on by.

She wasn’t sure how she now felt about the role, on the one hand the salary was a big increase, on the other hand she was unsure about how she would feel having sex to relative strangers, some of whom she might not be attracted to. Paula was as broad minded as the next person but the expectations of the clients, how frequently she may be required to play in the name of research were still questions she wanted to think further about.

Once thing was certain, Paula was very turned on by what she witnessed and she was still wet as she approached the corner of the building and stepped into the side street with the work team still digging their hole.

“Way hay! lads, she is back!” Shouted one of them.

The one called Jonno, stopped and climbed out of the ditch he was digging. “Well hello again Miss! How did your interview go? Whatever it was I would give you the job!” He smiled.

“Well it was an interesting experience.” smiled back Paula in return.

“Well done, I am sure you knocked them out! Would you like to join us for a quick drink in celebration? We have some beers in the office.” he said pointing to the demountable cabin close by.

“I shouldn’t really, as I need……” Paula was interrupted by a loud scream “PAULIEEE!!!” and the sound of clacking heels from behind her. She turned in time to almost get knocked off her feet as her friend Octavia grabbed her in a big bear hug. Octavia was a big bouncy high energy chick, from a hard working family of Jamaican origin. Her bubbly loud personality was on display for all to see with her bright coloured dress style and bright red lipstick and nails, accentuating her beaming smile and pearly white teeth.

“What are you doing here babe?!” exclaimed Octavia. “I haven’t seen you in ages, babe! Was going to give you a call over the weekend but was preoccupied with a few other things…if you know what I mean!” She smiled, winking at Paula.

“…..and who are these nice looking gentlemen? I hope you are going to introduce them and not keep them all to yourself, you greedy girl!”

“Jonno at your service Madam!” replied Jonno, again taking an exaggerated bow. “My pals are Davie, Micky and Billy, also at your service. We were actually trying to persuade your gorgeous friend here to have a drink with us, as we are about to knock off work for the day. I hope you can also convince her and you would of course be most welcome too! We only have beers but it sounds like your friend may have some need of celebration from her interview.”

Paula felt a little bewildered in that the conversation about her was happening around her. “Now hold on a moment, I haven’t got the job yet so don’t want to count my chickens!” exclaimed Paula, holding her hands high.

“Oh don’t be an old stick in the mud P, let’s have some fun with these guys. I have every confidence in you to win out. You always do!” said Octavia, placing her arm around Paula’s shoulders and guiding her towards the cabin. The work team started packing their equipment and followed them across to the office in the cabin.

Jonno opened the office doors and immediately opened the fridge in the corner of the office, pulling out ice cold beers and placing them on the small table, opposite his desk.

“So what is this job you have applied for?” asked Octavia. Paula described the role and the company but didn’t go into the detail of the type of work or research activities she had just been exposed to. “mmmm….most intriguing.” replied Octavia. “What type of treatments are they researching? Did they go into details?”

Paula looked around and the rest of the workmen had now joined them. Paula took a gulp of her beer. “They did but I am not sure if I can share. I am still trying to process it myself.”

“Oh come on P, unless it is illegal we are all adults here, aren’t we boys?!” Octavia said with a naughty smile on her face. “Yeh, course! Come on tell us it won’t escape this room.” said Jonno, the rest of them nodding in agreement.

“Well the research is based on linking individual’s sense of wellbeing and harmony evi olan gaziantep escort to the effectiveness of their rate of recovery or ability to battle illness. The job is to provide personal care and at the same time monitor data on their vital signs and indicators associated with their medical conditions. That way we can see the effect of their environment on their treatment.” Replied Paula.

“Sounds like a lot of medical mumbo jumbo to me,” said Jonno “but what type of personal care do they mean?”

Paula instantly blushed and Octavia, noticing said “Come on Paula, stop being secretive, you look like you are the cat with the cream. Spill the beans!”

“Well it involves some role playing with the client. To help them act out their fantasies, or provide therapy to relax them in times of stress.” explained Paula.

Octavia snorted in laughter “I could do with some that therapy right now.” and slapped Jonno on his backside giggling. “Haha, me too.” he replied putting his hand on Octavia’s shoulders. She turned and smiled at him, squeezing his ass through his jeans. “Although, I do like a little rough from time to time.” stated Octavia as she looked into Jonno’s eyes.

“Hey lads I think we have a real pair of vixens on our hands! How about some more drinks?!”

Billy went to the fridge and brought another round of beers to the table and hunched down next to Paula. “So who are the clients then?” he asked. Paula looked at him, noticing he had deep brown eyes, dark eyebrows but blonde highlights throughout his hair. His one piece overall was open to the navel and she could see a nice firm tanned body, with a light coat of chest hair. “Mmm, very nice!” Thought Paula as she really noticed him for the first time.

“I believe they are wealthy clients, which can afford the personal care and are wealthy enough to support medical research. In return they get to feel good, at a private retreat.” Explained Paula further.

“Wish I had that much money, I could have a lot of fun in that retreat….without being ill.” said Jonno

Octavia smiled at him and said “You don’t need money to have fun darling! You just have to play your cards right!” Winking as she smiled at him again squeezing his ass.

“I love to play cards, how about a game now then?” He replied looking around at the rest of the work team.

“Absolutely Darling!” Said Octavia standing to face him, her face close to his. “I have a better idea of games we can play” she reached down and grabbed his crotch, squeezing it gently. “Mmm…that feels like you have a nice pack to play with!”

She then grabbed Micky by the hand pulling him towards her, kissed him slowly and grabbed his crotch also. “Yummy, another nice pack to play with”

Paula watched in amazement as her friend went around the room, grabbing each of the work team, feeling the size of their manhood, one by one.

Billy who was sat on the floor next to Paula stayed seated, looking at Paula in amazement. Paula felt protective towards him and ruffled his hair. “Dont worry, her bark is worse then her bite.” Paula felt sorry for Billy as he was the youngest in the group and he was cute but unsure of himself. Paula had seen Octavia play the field when they had been out partying at night before. When she was on the rampage, guys had better watch out as she would devour them. Octavia was always the one who hooked up first, sometimes with more than one guy. Her exploits were legendary amongst her friends but this was the first time Paula had seen her in action during the day.

Octavia now had Jonno and Micky with their arms around her, kissing them in turn, their tongues intertwining. She had one hand on Jonno’s ass and one hand on Micky’s neck pulling him towards her.

Micky reached up and grabbed Octavia’s left breast squeezing it through her blouse. “Not so fast now Micky!” Slapping away his grubby hand. “Plenty of time for that my dear, we need to make ourselves comfortable and make sure nobody gets left out, eh Davie?” She winked as she looked across to Davie who had been distributing the second round of drinks and was watching on from the well worn sofa that was against the cabin wall. Davie laughed, took gaziantep evi olan escort a long swig from his beer can and moved across to join Octavia, wrapping his big arms around her and gave her a long lingering French kiss.

Their tongues intertwined, exploring, tasting, reaching deep into each other’s throat as far as they could. Octavia ran her fingers over the front of his jeans, searching for his rapidly growing hard on. After a quick squeeze she scraped her red fingernails along the length of his bulge until she reached his balls, where she cradled them, massaging them in the palm of her hand. “Mmm, another one with a fine package.” she purred. With that she started to unbuckle Davie’s belt “So let’s see what a fine package looks like then shall we?” Octavia licked her ruby red lips and stared into Davie’s eyes as she pulled down his zip, releasing his work trousers which dropped to the floor. Davie was already getting hard and Octavia started to run her red fingernails along his length. “My my what have we here then!” she exclaimed as she continued to stroke his length along the outside of his underwear, then moved to caress his balls with her finger tips. “Now let me see” as she pulled the waistband out and over his engorged cock which sprang free, pointing upwards.

“Mmmm, just look at this P! I think I am going to have to taste this one!” She stated as she grinned at Paula, then looked around the room at her thoroughly engaged audience of workmen. She leaned forward and licked the underside of the purple engorged head of his cock. Rolling her tongue around the rim of the mushroom shaped knob head before taking it fully into her mouth and wrapping her bright red lips around his cock. She pulled back his foreskin and proceeded to stroke his length, all the while sucking and licking him. She looked up at Jonno and Micky. “Well, boys, what are you waiting for? Who is next?”

The boys looked at each other, smiled and started to quickly strip off. Paula looked down at Billy who sat agape at what was happening in front of him. Paula ruffled his blond curly hair and smiled at him. He smiled back unsure what to do next.

“Don’t worry Billy, it’s all just fun.” said Paula reassuringly. Billy smiled back at her nervously and whispered “I haven’t done this before.” Paula quickly looked back at Billy shocked. “Wow, you really are the baby in the team! Don’t worry, you can just watch if you don’t feel comfortable. I will take care of you.” and with that she ruffled his hair and smiled at him again whilst taking his hand in hers.

They turned their attention back to Octavia, who now had all three remaining workmen stood in front of her with their trousers around their ankles and their rapidly hardening cocks in hand pointing in her direction. Octavia got down from the table she had been perched upon and stood in the middle taking Jonno and Davie in hand caressing their shafts, pulling back their foreskins whilst licking her ruby red lips at the prospect of what was to unfold. Micky reached around and started to unbutton her blouse “Let’s see what package you have to offer as well Octavia! You have us at a disadvantage” she shrugged her blouse off both shoulders to reveal a black and golden laced bra which was struggling to contain two coffee coloured globes which were bursting out over the top of the cups, jiggling as she massaged the hardening cocks in front of her. Micky reached behind her back and un-hooked the clasps, releasing her boobs and exposing two dark brown, puckered nipples at their apex. Micky reached up, started to squeeze her boobs and flick her nipples before taking her right nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking on it eagerly.

“oh yes Micky, keep doing that and you WILL be a lucky boy this afternoon.” she responded.

Jonno followed his lead and started sucking on her left nipple, all the while she was pulling and rubbing their cocks in turn. She then got down onto her knees and started to suck on Jonno’s cock, initially licking the glans of his knob, flicking her tongue around the rim, then up and down along his length. Micky was next and she noticed his pre-cum was forming a clear bead at the tip, using her fingertip she gaziantep evi olan escort bayan smeared the sticky fluid all over the head of his penis before devouring it hungrily, taking his whole length into her mouth.

One by one she licked and sucked them in turn, making sure she didn’t linger too long on any one individually. Jonno broke away and moved the table into the middle of the room and led Octavia to get on top and lie down. He then proceeded to remove her skirt and the matching gold and black panties. He put them to his nose and inhaled deeply. “These are very wet you naughty girl! I think we will need to give you a good seeing to!”

“Oh yes please!” she squealed in response. Davie moved to one side and Micky to the other side of the table, where she could reach out to wank them further. Jonno positioned himself between Octavia’s big thighs, opening her legs wide to expose her wet, pink slit. He caressed her inner thighs, moving his hands slowly upwards closer to her hot slick pussy, that was leaking profusely.

Jonno knelt down kissing her inner thighs, whilst wrapping his arms around her muscular thighs and started caressing the top of her legs and lower part of her belly. Jonno could see her glistening slit with her labia puffed up and slightly protruding, topped with a trimmed triangle of dark hair which was fine and downy to the touch. Octavia squirmed on the table and hungrily took Davie into her mouth as Jonno continued to torment her, touching and caressing her without venturing to her red hot pussy.

Billy looked up at Paula and grinned. He moved his chair closer for a better view of the action and Paula came and sat on his knee to join him.

Jonno used his strong fingers to slowly open Octavia’s pussy lips to reveal a wet, bright pink hole which was leaking pussy juice down between the cracks of her voluptuous ass cheeks. Octavia, purred as she sucked on Micky and Davie’s cocks in turn, devouring them as her desire was elevated as a result of all the attention she was getting from Jonno and the feel of the hot hard cocks in her mouth and hands.

Jonno started to lick the outer hairless lips of her pussy using long slow strokes upwards but making sure he avoided the fleshy hood covering her clit. He then licked her inner labia, also using long slow strokes, first one side then the other. Octavia clamped her strong thighs around his head, pulling on Davey’s cock. Jonno then sucked on each of her labia in turn, pulling and stretching them between his lips before releasing them. He admired his handiwork then flicked his tongue at her swollen clitoris, teasing and tormenting Octavia before using his tongue to slowly lap along the length of the hood of her clitoris. He slowly moved his tongue first upwards along one side then down the other side.

Octavia was is heaven and leaking juices all over Jonno’s face. “Fuck me Jonno! I can’t wait any longer!” She yelled as she continued to stroke and lick the cocks of Davey and Mickey.

Jonno stood and positioned his knob head at the entrance to her sopping wet pussy. He rubbed it up and down her slit, making a figure 8 when he got to her swollen clit, teasing her further. He slowly sunk his dick into her, sliding in easily as he felt her squeeze him firmly with her inner muscles. Her legs wrapped around his waist, she pulled him inside using her heels. He started to thrust strongly, going as deep as he could, feeling his balls hit her ass cheeks each time with a slap.

Billy was watching the action transfixed, his eyes wide, staring at the wanton action that had evolved on the table in front of him and Paula. She held his hand reassuringly giving him a squeeze. He looked up at her and smiled. “You ok?” She mouthed, to which he nodded positively. “Want to stay or do you want to get out of here? He looked back at the action where Jonno was now pounding Octavia accelerating his rhythm and thrusting harder and deeper into her dripping wet pussy. Octavia was sucking and licking on two rock hard cocks in turn.

Billy looked back at Paula and said “Can we go for a drink round the corner where it is quieter? I think this is a bit too much for me to take in.”

Of course we can babe! Replied Paula and took him by the hand leading the way. “See you later babes!” she exclaimed to Octavia whose mouth was too full of cock to reply. She just winked and gave her a thumbs up sign.

Paula and Billy made their way out the door and heading towards the pub. “I am buying Billy, as I need a drink and you can tell me all about yourself and why you are still a virgin, such a lovely looking lad like you!” Paula led the way pulling Billy behind her.

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Hi friends, this is Rimsha, I am here with a new chapter of my story, “Lost Innocence.” Those who are new, please read the previous thread for better understanding the context of the story, so without further delay, let’s continue from where we had left.

“I know it’s hard to control that feeling, but you could at least told me, okay now forgot about everything. Let’s not talk about it. Well it seems that you like being submissive, so from now on, I will be your mistress and you will submit only to me. Get it.” Bushra said while holding her waist like a bitchy boss.

“I would love to, if it pleases you my dear.” I said like an obedient child.

“So, it’s final then, from now on, you have to obey me at any cost and will not conceal anything from now on. Be prepared for your upcoming challenges, now let’s go to the class.” Bushra said with a devilish smile on her face. With that we left to attend our remaining lectures.

As I was sitting at the back as always along with Bushra, Amit came and asked to join us if we don’t mind, to which we said, “Sure.”

He sat besides me and instantly put his palm on my thighs, gently stroking it over my skirt. Bushra saw it and smiled while glancing at me, She leaned towards me and said in a whisper, “Make him wet and let him enjoy, you will not restrict him from doing anything he want.” With that she started reading book pretending that she was too busy to notice anything happening around her.

I got her command and leaned towards Amit saying, “Do whatever you want, she is too busy with her books.”

He got what he wants, instantly he started pushing my skirt high above to reveal my inner thighs as his hand move further deep he groped my bare lips and his reaction shows, he like what he found. His fingers started caressing my labia and his thumb was massaging my clitoris. I was aroused as I know Bushra was observing the act and somewhere she was also aroused.

After a while Amit took out his dick which was hard and radiating like a hot rod. I instantly held his cock and started massaging his rod with my delicate fingers. He groaned and quicken his pace of massaging my pussy. With an intense massage and the thrill of doing it in a class full of mates. I had an intense orgasm right there on the bench and hardly suppressed my moan.

As I was having my orgasm, he pushed his finger inside my burning pussy, I gasped, loud enough to seek her attention and she instantly looked down to see his hands buried deep inside my skirt and a pulsating cock in my hands grip. She giggled and said go on make him wet. I was sure Amit saw her watching us while saying those words.

As I was stroking his escort tanıtımları shaft vigorously, he groaned and shoot his hot and sticky sperm spurt after spurt drenching my hand, after relaxing a bit he looked at me with a satisfied smile and extended his handkerchief to wipe off his semen from my hands. I was little annoyed but remain silent over his deed.

“So, how’s it? Was he good? I saw his hand was buried deep inside your skirt, tell me! Your smile is too mischievous.” Bushra asked excitingly.

Hmm! It’s good to feel fingers on your warm and welcoming pussy in a broad day light while sitting in a class room full of friends. Anyway, if you want to have some share in this erotic acts then just give me a hint and you will be in.

“Now, what are we going to do? I mean this is our last lecture and I don’t have any intention of going in there.” She said while pointing toward the class.

“Let’s go to have some fun. Meet me at the basement in five minutes, I will be there with a surprise for you.” I said to her while leaving her perplexed.

“They must be here in Lab.” I said while looking for Mahesh and Ronny, as I was turning around to leave I found them sitting near the window.

“Hey! Want to have some fun?” I enquired while inviting them for a hug.

“Yeah! Sure, why not? I mean, here or we should find some more appropriate spot.” They said while hugging me.

“Let’s go to the basement. I have a surprise for you there.” I said while leading them towards the basement where Bushra was waiting for me.

“We were wondering what would you decide? But at last you have taken a right choice, it’s quite dark here but that doesn’t matter.” Ronny said while entering basement.

“You! What are you doing here? Anyway let’s go to some other place as we have a company here.” Mahesh said while looking at Bushra, who was surprised to see these two brats here in the basement along with me.

“Chill guys, she is my friend as you know already and she knows everything and today, she will watch what she had missed yesterday and if she want she could even participate.” I said while smiling at them.

“Wait a minute! What? You want me to get involve with these two, are you serious? I mean it’s kind of weird.” Bushra said while searching for a better excuse.

“Oh! Common, you are horny as hell I know after all no one knows you better then me, right! So, just have some fun, you can choose any of them and feel what the pleasure means.” I said to make her more comfortable with the situation and to shed her inner restraints.

“Okay, but be gentle with me and I don’t want to be fucked gaziantep escort tanıtımları I will only allow oral if it is okay, then I am in.” she said while looking at us.

“Sure, no one will force you for anything, it’s completely your choice. Okay then I will take Ronny and you will have fun with Mahesh.” I said while sticking at Ronny to feel his physic.

He instantly grabbed me from waist and started kissing me on lips. His hands went inside my shirt to feel my bare naval and he instantly begin to open up the buttons of my shirt and within a moment my shirt flew open from the front and he grabbed my bra covered boobs and started squeezing them roughly.

There Mahesh held Bushra from shoulder and pulled her in for a kiss he slowly started sucking her rose petals and slowly started unbuttoning her shirt at first she resisted a bit but after a while let him open her shirt all the way to be thrown away instantly at the corner. She was standing in her bra and her perk boobs were aching for a rough squeezing.

Ronny had removed my bra by then and his hands were massaging my bare boobs while his tongue was busy in sucking my erect nipples. I was lost in pleasure. I don’t know when he found the zipper of my skirt and before I could realise the zipper went down and my skirt become loose enough to fall on its own. And I was standing naked in my all glory.

There, Mahesh has also removed her bra to feel her bare soft melons and as he found her erect nipples he instantly started sucking them while squeezing her boobs. Bushra was completely taken over by lust and she wasn’t aware that Mahesh had found the zipper of her skirt and he very slowly started lowering it until her skirt became loose and fall to the ground leaving her naked except her panty which will soon join the rest of her clothing.

I was moaning and started undressing Ronny to feel his monster bare in my grip. While I was struggling with his pants he lifted me up and carried me to the near bench where he made me lie on my back and instantly removed his garments to free his pulsating cock.

There, Mahesh had pushed her panty down to reveal her honey pot and within a moment she was butt naked and was lying on floor beside her clothes and Mahesh was feeling her nubile body while he took out his dick to slide over her soft delicate thighs. His lips were busy in sucking her perky boobs and his hands were roaming all over her body.

Ronny was all set to insert his huge monster inside my aching pussy, he spread my legs apart to align his rod at my lower entrance and with a gentle push the head of his hot rod went inside my gaping gaziantep escort bayan tanıtımları pussy. A soft moan escaped my lips to grab the attention of our fellow partners and as Ronny was pushing his rod deep inside me Bushra and Mahesh was looking at us with a lust undefined.

Bushra was so lost in her observance that she completely forgot about Mahesh and he take the opportunity to try his luck, as she was staring at me and Ronny particularly his cock which was going deep in my pussy. Mahesh took his cock and aimed at her pussy and before she knew the head of his pulsating monster invaded her already wet pussy. She gasped and her eyes went wide as she know the damage was done.

Ronny by then was fucking me wildly pushing his cock deep inside my womb and there Mahesh was fucking Bushra with a matching pace, sending her in a state of never-ending lust. Her eyes were closed and her whole body was moving to and fro with the impact of the hot rod invading her burning pussy.

I also closed my eyes to feel each and every inch of the monster inside me, the friction it created had ignited a never ending lust inside my burning pussy. With a loud groan I had an intense orgasm and held his waist tightly with my legs. He also tensed and buried his shaft deep inside my pussy and shoot his cum spurt after spurt coating the inner walls of my fertile womb. I looked at Bushra and saw she was still having her time and her eyes were still closed and Mahesh was fucking her furiously and right before my eyes he jammed his shaft deep inside her pussy.

With the expression on his face it was clear he was shooting his cum deep inside her womb and one could easily said she had a satisfied look on her face. We both looked at each other and smiled. Ronny had taken his cock out with a pop sound as his cum flowed out of my gaping pussy and pooled around my ass.

Mahesh also took his cock out and his cum also came out from her wide open freshly fucked cunt and pooled around her ass but the amount of semen is much less then the Ronny had spurted out in me.

They got up and lifted us on our feet, Ronny went to brought a towel from his bag and gave us to wipe off the mess they have created. We got dressed and without any word left to board the bus before anyone came, looking for us.

“You said you will not fuck, you changed your mind quite early! I wasn’t expecting that Bushu.” I said while teasing her. Anyway, how’s it?

“Oh! Common don’t be a cunt! It was you who distracted me there and once I aroused, I can’t control my lust.” She replied with a shyness.

I instantly hugged her saying, “I know darling, you don’t need to explain.”

We waited there for another ten minutes before everyone including Amir and Zain came to board the bus and was asking about our absence in the last class.

We told them we were in the library, doing some work as we left to our respective destination, all the while thinking about the future aspects of our growing hunger for lust.

To be continued…

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The moonlight streaming in from the 12th floor window between the gap in the curtains shot across the girl’s bare buttocks, accentuating their shape and firmness. She was young, probably no more than 20, but Tom had never asked. She had been coming on to him every time he was in the restaurant, thrusting her chest towards him, playing with her hair as he engaged her in light conversation before ordering. She was discreet when Tom’s dinner guest was sitting at the table, but that ended as soon as he was alone.

“It’s not me,” he thought. “Just another blonde bimbo. The celebrity is what she craves.” He was in his third term as Senator, and he could pretty much write his own ticket to the Presidential nomination in five months if things continued as they were. The Senator’s strong chin, chiseled features, lean body, and full head of thick, brown hair were splashed across tv screens on a nightly basis, and attention from the opposite sex was nothing new.

And he certainly wanted her, his cock hardened at the sight of her, the smooth, rounded limbs, the firm young ass, and deep cleavage he had trouble pulling his eyes out of. She was blonde, of course, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to know exactly what he was feeling. He had wanted to fuck her the first time he saw her. Instead, he waited until the perfect opportunity. Tom’s wife was out of town, and he was dining alone. He had slipped a note to the girl along with a credit card to pay for his meal.

He spotted her when he walked through the lobby of the hotel; she was sitting on a sofa just off the main lobby, twirling her hair. Her legs were crossed, and her arms were folded beneath her breasts, causing them to swell over the top of her blouse.

Nearly a half hour passed before Tom heard the knock on his door. His cock sprang to life as he crossed the suite and looked through the eyehole. She was standing with her back turned, looking left and right. He opened the door just as she was about to knock again and he hurried her inside. She introduced herself as Michelle, even as she was pulling off her top. Her breasts were huge, and bobbled beneath her bra as she shook her hair free, tossing her shirt to the side of the room.

Tom watched her silently as she reached behind her back and unhooked the bra. She let it slide down her arms, before tossing it aside as well, baring her enormous breasts to Tom’s greedy eyes for the first time. All feelings of guilt left Tom as he feasted on her young flesh, abundant and firm. Despite their size, Michelle’s tits stood proudly high on her chest, topped by small, erect, pink nipples that sat dead center inside her half-dollar size areola’s.

Michelle dropped to her knees in front of him, unzipping his pants quickly, allowing them to drop to his ankles. He tangled his fingers in her silky, golden hair, and his head dropped back as he felt Michelle’s wet tongue begin to caress his balls. He groaned when she took them in her mouth, sucking on each one, moaning as she slathered her tongue all over his sac.

“Oh God, that feels so good baby,” he moaned, looking down at her. She was looking back at him, and he groaned even louder as she sank down on his throbbing erection, her full, wet lips sliding along the length of him until her nose pressed into his pubic hair.

He fondled her tits, allowing the firm, gorgeous flesh to bulge between his fingers. The heavy globes were soft and pliable, and he worked them hard while Michelle milked his cock in her mouth. Just the mere scent of Michelle’s young body was driving Tom wild, and he knew he wouldn’t last long. He could already feel his orgasm approaching. Michelle stroked his balls while her mouth quickly moved up and down his shaft. Her free hand clutched around his throbbing cock, and followed her mouth up and down, while Tom pinched her nipples.

Michelle pulled her mouth off his cock, and rose up a bit, grasping her breasts from the sides. She squashed them together, creating a huge valley of young flesh, and he thrust his cock between them. She dipped her head and spit down into her cleavage, and the Senator’s cock drove between her mounds, using the spit as lubrication while the engorged head drove towards Michelle’s darting tongue.

“Fuck my tits, baby, fuck ‘em hard,” Michelle said, staring up at Tom’s face. His passion had boiled over and felt the cum rising after just a couple pumps.

“I’m gonna cum all over you, slut,” he cried. “Here it is, bitch.”

Michelle fisted his cock again, aiming the head towards her open mouth, the first blast of cum squirting directly on to her dangling tongue. She worked the cock between her lips, jerking the cum into her throat. Again and again, the Senator’s seed splashed against the roof of her mouth, and she swallowed his semen as quickly as she could, milking the balls dry with her soft hand.

Tom received blowjobs as a regular benefit of office. Everyone from eager high school girls, to horny housewives had gone down on him over the years, and he preferred to cum all gaziantep escort bayan over their faces, taking pleasure in seeing their expressions as huge ropes of his white, hot semen splattered in their hair, dripped from their cheeks, and dribbled from their chins. But Michelle was different, she was as beautiful a woman as he’d ever seen, and he would have done anything she asked.

“I’ve wanted to eat your cum for so long,” Michelle cooed, standing before him as she stripped his shirt off.

“You’re so fucking hot,” he breathed, dipping his head to suck at her tits while she stripped her skirt off. He drank from her breasts as she held the back of his head, his hands squeezing the breasts together, his tongue snaking out over the nipples. His fingers dug hard into her flesh, and his mouth pulled urgently at the nipples, and Michelle began to groan louder as she stepped out of her miniscule thong panties.

Tom examined her body, amazed that his cock was already beginning to rise between his legs. For years now, sex with his wife amounted to a couple of quick pumps inside her before he shot his load, rolled over, and fell asleep. They had no children; Denise had been given an emergency hysterectomy years ago. Even so, their sex life had dwindled, as Tom grew busier and busier. Denise warmed to the life of a socialite, making the rounds on his campaigns, and enjoying lunches at expensive restaurants and country clubs around the country.

Michelle was at least a foot shorter than the Senator, who stood 6 feet, 4 inches tall. Her long, slightly wavy blonde hair hung to the middle of her back, and the soft light from a lamp off to her right glinted off her highlights, as she stood naked before him. The tits were incredible, Tom had never seen a more perfect pair of breasts, and Michelle thrust them out as she followed his gaze down her body. Below her breasts, her stomach was flat and muscled, her waist, tiny. Her hips flared out below her waist, and her thighs were smooth, firm, and rounded. Her sex was completely shaven bald, making her appear even younger than she probably was.

Michelle spun around, giving Tom a view of her perfect, toned ass. The cheeks jutted out from her body, full and round, and the slit between them was long and deep, creating large globes of flesh that churned Tom’s already raging lust.

He walked over, pressing his throbbing cock into her ass cleavage, his arms encircling her waist to cup the heavy tits. Michelle leaned back into him, stroking her cheek against his as he kissed her neck, pushing the hair away from her shoulder to drag his tongue along her smooth skin.

“I’ve wanted you a long time Senator,” she whispered, cupping his hand, which had crept down over her sex. She was wet, and Tom wasted no time sliding a finger between her lips, pressing up into her velvety hole, sucking a kiss from her lips as she began to ride his finger. Tom held her as she writhed against him, his cock sliding along the crack of her ass as she rode his finger, encouraging him to push a second finger inside her tight sheath.

Soon, Michelle exploded, crying out as her fluids rushed from her sopping hole, dripping down her legs. Tom continued fucking her until her orgasm subsided, then he kissed down her smooth back, before kneeling, his face inches from her gorgeous buttocks. He squeezed them in his hands, kneading them roughly, and Michelle pushed back against him. He slid his tongue between her buttocks before pulling them apart, and she flinched as she felt him inching toward her puckered hole.

She sank back against him as his tongue snaked inside of her, his fingers sliding up her smooth thighs to stroke her clit. Tom slipped his tongue from her ass to explore her sex, lapping up the juices that had rolled down the inside of her thighs. Finally, he stood, picking her up by the ass, and impaled her roughly onto his throbbing cock. She arched her back as he threw her down on the bed, driving his cock deep into her tight sheath, crying out as her sex clamped down on his raging erection.

“Fuck me so hard, baby,” she said, squashing her breasts together while he began pumping her. Tom hadn’t penetrated a woman besides his wife in years, and Michelle’s pussy was as tight as anything he’d ever felt. As his straining cock pushed through the smooth, warm folds of Michelle’s hole, he realized for the second time that he wouldn’t last long.

He pounded into Michelle, driving her soft body down into the mattress, and she clutched at his buttocks, raising her hips up to meet his thrusts.

“You like that, you little slut,” he said through gritted teeth. He was staring into the young girl’s eyes as her tits slapped together between them. Her mouth was open wide, her face twisted with lust, and she began to whimper, pleading with him to keep fucking her.

“Fuck me, harder, fuck me harder, please,” she cried from beneath him as he dipped his head to suck on her breasts. He gathered them in escort gaziantep bayan his hands as he pounded his hips back and forth, driving his cock deep into the young girl’s pulsing sex.

“I’m going to cum, you whore. You’re gonna make me fill that cunt with my cum.”

“God yes, baby, fill me with your cum, fill me up baby.”

The Senator exploded inside Michelle’s body, and she held him by the buttocks deep inside her until his balls were emptied.

Tom fell on top of her, and she stroked his bare skin. Eventually, he stirred, rising to wipe the end of his cock her breasts.

“Thanks, baby,” he said. “You can stay the night if you want to.”

Michelle smiled, sliding up towards the head of the bed. She slid her naked body beneath the sheets, and pulled them up just beneath her breasts.

Tom didn’t wake her up that night while he stared at her, he simply masturbated while fondling one of her firm ass cheeks, and she slipped out of his room quietly once he had fallen asleep.

2.

Michelle pulled her clothes on quickly, not wanting to wake the Senator. She had felt him above her early in the morning, squeezing her ass cheek while he pumped himself over her back. She had heard his groaning, and the obscenities that tore from his mouth as his cum splattered over her naked back and up into her hair.

Once she was sure that she had left no trace behind her, she slipped out of the room as quietly as she could. Hurrying to her car, Michelle jumped in, turned over the engine, and sped home.

When Michelle was certain she had followed every procedure she had learned in the classes she had recently been taking at Georgetown, she jumped in the shower with the water as hot as she could stand.

“Fucking pig,” she said over and over again, scrubbing her body furiously. Confident that she was as clean as she could possibly be, she stepped out of the shower and dressed quickly. Her hair was still wet as she piled the duffel into the back of the car, where the rest of her things were. She left her key inside the super’s mailbox, and sped off down the road, running a red light in the process.

The tears overcame her as she sat at a red light.

“It’ll be over soon,” she whispered to the teddy bear sitting in the passenger seat, a gift from her girlfriend. 3.

Jason Krause nearly threw his cell phone against his bedroom wall when it rang at 5:00 a.m. Today was supposed to be his day off, and he silently cursed himself for not shutting the phone off.

“Yes,” he answered groggily.

“Jason, it’s Tom.”

“Yes, Senator, is everything okay?”

“I woke you up, sorry. It’s supposed to be your day off. I just wanted to, well, I don’t know. I slept with someone last night.”

“What?” Jason said, feeling as though someone had thrown a cold bucket of water over him. He sat up in bed, resting his naked back against the cool headboard. He had managed to not wake Kelly, who was sleeping soundly next to him. There would be hell to pay if she awoke to find him talking to the Senator, it was his first day off in eight months, and he had managed to convince her to take the day off as well.

“Some whore kept flirting with me in the restaurant. God, the tits and ass on this chick, Jason, you would have done it too.”

“You mean the waitress at Joey’s? The blonde? You fucked her?” He crawled out of bed, and crept out of the room, not bothering to dress as his mind raced through all the issues that he was now going to have to deal with.

“Yes, her name’s Michelle. She’s a total slut, she…”

“Senator, is she still there?”

“No, she left early this morning. I was sleeping.”

“She left without saying goodbye?”

“Is that a problem? I got what I wanted from her, she let me use her…”

“Senator, think about it. If she were simply a groupie, she would have stayed close to you until you told her she had to leave. She’s got an agenda. Fuck.”

“Calm down, Jason,” the Senator said, though his voice wavered. “You don’t know this girl. She’s just a blonde-headed, big-titted bimbo, a complete airhead. She just wanted to get fucked by someone famous.”

“I think you might be underestimating the situation,” Jason replied, peaking out the front window through the closed blinds. The sun was starting to rise, and a few cars passed his apartment on the street below.

“Look, I didn’t mean to wake you. I forgot it was your day off, I just thought I’d tell you. Nobody saw us together, and like I said, this girl won’t be a problem. I’d like to do her again.”

“You’re kidding?”

“Not at all. You should get a piece of that, this girl’s got a body you wouldn’t believe.”

“She’s got you by the balls Tom. Did you use protection?”

“That’s the first time you’ve called me Tom since you began running my office.”

“Did you use protection?”

“No, what’s the big deal?”

“Did you cum inside her?” A glimmer of hope still gaziantep bayan escort remained; the Senator wouldn’t have been clueless enough to leave his DNA inside this girl.

“No, I didn’t. She blew me, and then I fucked her. She fell asleep, and that was that.”

“Fuck.”

“Look, it’s no big deal. Go back to Kelly, she’s a hot piece of ass, get laid today. A lot.”

“I’ve asked you not to refer to her like that. I realize you’re my boss, but there’s no reason for it. She’s smarter than both of us combined.”

Tom chuckled, and Jason winced, realizing Tom had no grasp of the situation he was now in. The hesitation in the Senator’s voice was probably not the lack of confidence Jason had mistaken it for, but more likely just a symptom of not sleeping.

“Anyway, have a good weekend, you deserve it. I’ll see you on Monday.”

“You’ll hear from me before then.”

“It’s not a problem, Jason, really. This girl is a bimbo. Trust me.”

Jason hung up the phone, recalling the last major situation he had managed to keep quiet involving the Senator and a black, teenage girl who had visited the re-election campaign headquarters two years ago, accompanied by her father who was a strong supporter of the Senator.

Tom had winked to Jason when he suggested he take the girl into his office, telling her father that he liked to interview all potential volunteers before Jason hired them.

Jason had tried to prevent the Senator from taking the girl into his office, but he hadn’t been successful.

After a couple of hours, the girl’s father grew impatient, and demanded that the he be let into the Senator’s office. He had noticed the glint in Tom’s eye, and had caught him staring at his daughter’s breasts and backside as she toured the headquarters.

Jason was not successful in keeping the father from storming the Senator’s office, and Tom hadn’t been bright enough to lock the door behind him.

When Jason made it into the room right behind the father, Tom was leaning against his desk, his pants at his ankles, and the young black girl kneeling before him, the head of the Senator’s cock in her mouth. She was completely naked, and when she turned her head, her face was completely soaked in the Senator’s semen. Her black skin contrasted strongly with the white fluid, and she looked as though she had taken on an entire football team. The semen had splattered in her hair, and all over her breasts as well, and the father lunged at Tom before Jason tackled him.

The girl had screamed, standing up, while trying to shield her body from watchful eyes. Tom had slammed his door shut, while Jason wrestled with the girl’s father. Eventually, the man calmed down long enough for Jason to begin his negotiation. A half a million bucks of the Senator’s money later, and the story was quashed.

Two hours after it had happened, the Senator was raving about the girl’s oral skills, insisting that had he been given more time, he would have “tapped that ass.” Beyond the Senator’s poor attempt at sounding younger, Jason was disgusted with Tom’s attitude and tone, as if the father didn’t have a reason to be angry. Tom had been collecting nearly as many blowjobs over the years as votes, and Jason always worried, from the day he was hired, that the Senator’s philandering would result in a situation he couldn’t control.

Apparently, his worrying was for good reason. He turned the cell phone off, left it on the counter, and went back to bed. Kelly curled up next to him as he slipped back into bed, and he heard nothing for another four hours.

4.

“You have to quit, Jason. Call him today, and resign.”

“I can’t quit, he gave me a great job when I had almost no experience.”

“And you’ve paid him back twenty-fold for that, but this isn’t your mess. He’s a sleazy guy, and he finally got caught.”

“We don’t know what the girl’s intentions are, Kel. She might have had to go to work, or maybe she had a class.” Jason wasn’t sure why he was arguing with Kelly, he knew she was right. The waitress wasn’t going to keep silent, but he fell into his natural habit of defending the Senator.

“It doesn’t matter,” she said. “Even if the girl was star-struck, he’s been cheating on Denise for years, and he’s not the man people think they keep electing.”

Jason had met Kelly while in a bookstore, where the Senator was signing copies of his latest book. The women were lined up down the street for a chance to meet Tom, with his square jaw, dark hair, and perfect set of white teeth. Kelly was working as a clerk in the store, and Tom had pointed her out the second they set foot inside.

“Now there’s a piece of ass,” Tom said, motioning with his head to Kelly who was standing with her back to them.

It wasn’t that Tom was wrong; Kelly was wearing a pair of cargo pants that hugged her ass in all the right places. Her long, shiny brown hair had attracted Jason’s eye immediately, and when she turned, Jason was floored. Her face seemed to form the perfect oval, highlighted by green eyes, and the sexiest pair of lips Jason had ever laid his own brown eyes on. She was beautiful, which for Jason, meant she was out of his league.

“She’s very attractive,” Jason had said, admiring the arrogant thrust of the woman’s breasts against her Georgetown law t-shirt, which caused the head of the bulldog mascot to stretch between them.

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The Tigers had won their fourth football game in a row on their home field and were now 5 and 1 on the season. There was much cheering and jubilation in the stands as the Tigers cruised to an easy 35 to 10 victory over their weaker opponents giving the small town high school a sense of pride with the win. But as is the case with many small towns there was little to do after the game and so Rob and his younger sister, Becky, went to the party at Jimbo’s for the third time that month. They would have gone elsewhere if there had been other options but small towns never seem to have a lot of options so it was Jimbo’s again or go on home and watch TV.

Jimbo was well known locally both for his parties and for being a complete asshole at times. He was a short, scrawny guy with a long ponytail and wispy goatee who lived in a big, old house out in the country, down a road that people rarely traveled. The isolation and the fact that the house was surrounded by woods made it a good spot for loud parties which Jimbo had on a regular basis. It was also outside the city limits and quite a drive from the county sheriff’s department so it was somewhat rare for law enforcement to come out and investigate. If the law did come any one who was under the legal age for drinking would run out the back door into the woods and wait until they were gone before returning. Jimbo provided a keg of cheap beer and charged 5 dollars to drink so it was somewhat a bargain and a decent way to kill time on a Friday night.

Of course at Jimbo’s parties pretty girls drank free and he always seemed to be on hand, ready to fill the girl’s cups if needed. It was no secret that he often tried to get the drunkest girls back into his bedroom for some Jimbo time as he called it. However the girls had quickly wised up to his tactics and Jimbo was rarely successful.

The music was loud like it always was at Jimbo’s parties. Rob was in the kitchen talking with friends, trying to escape the din. He could see his sister, Becky sitting on a worn out couch in the living room from where he stood. Her head rested on a pillow and her eyes were closed despite the loud music. He noticed several red cups sitting on a beat up end table next to her and figured she had drank a bit too much. It was time to go home.

Rob was tired of listening to the same old football stories he and his friends told every time they came together anyway. Rob was 21 and knew that he had probably peaked in high school. He was a good football player, earning all-region honors as a tight end but his high school GPA and SAT scores weren’t going to get him any scholarships or into college for that matter. He tried the army but a knee injury in basic training ended that before it got started so he worked in a distribution warehouse for a big retail store. He made good but not great money but found himself pondering his future as he drove a forklift and moved pallets all day. He and Becky still lived at home. Becky because she was a senior in high school and Rob because paying the mortgage and maintaining the house was hard for his mom who worked the night shift as an RN at a hospital 25 miles away. His dad left them when Rob was just 8 years old and Rob had always felt an obligation to help his family whenever he could.

Right now he thought the best way to help his 18 year old sister was to get her home and into bed. He downed the last of his beer and said his goodbyes then went out to the living room to get Becky. He gave her foot a light kick to get her attention.

“Come on, it’s time to go home,” he said as he held out his hand to her to help her up.

Becky opened her eyes and gave her brother a dirty look. “I don’t want to go home yet. You go and I’ll get a ride later,” she said as she repositioned herself on the couch.

“No, we need to go ahead and leave. Come on.”

Without opening her eyes she held out a hand which Rob lightly took. He started to gently help her up when, suddenly, Jimbo plopped down on the couch beside Becky and put his arm around her shoulder.

“Hey Rob, bro, I got this,” said Jimbo. “I’ll make sure she gets home OK, don’t worry about it.”

“I don’t think so Jimbo,” replied Rob as he pulled on his sister’s arm to get her started.

“Why not? She’ll be fine. No problem.”

Becky gathered her feet under her and stood at the same Rob pulled her up but Jimbo still had his arm around her. He snaked his other arm around her and tried to pull her in for a kiss but Becky quickly blocked him by putting her hand over his mouth. Rob saw Jimbo’s move and pulled Becky to the side then stepped in front of Jimbo, blocking his way.

“Knock it off Jimbo,” he said his tone more annoyed then angry.

“What the Hell!” exclaimed Jimbo. “I just want a little kiss and you got to get all in my shit about it!”

Rob and Becky pulled on their coats in preparation to leave. “Come on Becky, Good night Jimbo. See you next time.” Rob put his hand on Becky’s back and guided her to the front gaziantep escort door.

Jimbo stormed over to the stereo and turned the volume all the way off with a quick twist of his wrist. The sudden silence got everyone’s attention and they all looked toward the sound system to see what had happened. Jimbo stomped over to the front door and stood in front of it, blocking Rob and Becky’s exit. Rob rolled his eyes for he knew what was coming. Jimbo was about to have one of his infamous dramatic hissy fits that he threw when things didn’t go his way. Rob and nearly everyone else had seen it all before and there were a few groans among the crowd when they realized what was happening.

“You ain’t leaving until I get a kiss.” Jimbo defiantly folded his arms in front of him and clenched his jaw tightly as he kept his position.

“Move Jimbo. She’s not kissing you,” Rob replied.

“She can tell me herself if she don’t want to…”

“I’m not kissing you!” Becky said loudly, before Jimbo could finish. A number of people watching laughed.

Jimbo did not move despite Becky’s refusal. He was quiet for a moment as he thought of his next move. “Well you’re going to kiss someone before you go. A girl as hot as you needs to be kissed…a lot.”

Rob quickly began to tire of Jimbo’s antics. “You’re right, she’s hot. But she’s still not kissing you so get out of the way.”

“Oh so you think she’s hot then?”

“Yeah, I think everybody here thinks so too.”

Many in the crowd voiced their agreement causing Becky to blush and bring her hand up to her mouth in embarrassment. She was, indeed, quite pretty with shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. She was also nicely built, not very busty but just enough that when she wore tight clothes, her breasts got attention once someone quit looking at her lovely face. Being a bit taller than most girls and having a nice round ass completed the package. Becky was elected to the homecoming court this year but this wasn’t just due to her beauty. She also had a genuinely sweet and likeable personality and was quite popular at her school.

“Then you’re going to kiss her!” shouted Jimbo. Then he started chanting “Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her!” as he pumped his arms up and down trying to get the rest of the party on his side. At first a few voices joined in but within a few seconds nearly everyone at the party was chanting along with Jimbo. Some clapped their hands or stomped their feet in time as they yelled along.

Rob had little patience with Jimbo to begin with and what little he had now disappeared when the chant began. He took a step towards Jimbo who, by now, was hopping up and down in time to his own chant. Rob was much bigger than Jimbo and he intended to use his size and strength to move the little asshole out of the way so that he and his sister could leave. Becky reached up and took hold of his arm, stopping him. She pulled his head down a bit so he could hear her above the din in the room.

“Don’t hit him. He’s just being his usual self. Let’s just do this and go home,” she said.

“Are you serious?”

“Just give me a quick kiss and let’s go.”

Rob looked around at the chanting crowd realizing that Becky’s solution might be the easiest. He held up his hand signaling everyone to quiet down. When the chanting subsided he leaned down and gave his sister a quick kiss on the cheek. Immediately the crowd roared their disapproval.

Jimbo quickly changed his chant. “On the lips, on the lips, on the lips!” Soon the others joined in, louder this time and with a bit more feeling, wanting to see if the brother and sister would actually do it.

Rob looked down at Becky. She gave him a quick nod and he leaned in and gave her another quick kiss on the lips this time. The crowd shrieked in delight and began to applaud. Becky blushed and smiled as Rob nodded his head up and down telling everyone that their conditions had been met and the show was over. He made another move toward the door but Jimbo was not satisfied just yet.

“You call that a kiss? Kiss her for real!” he yelled.

With that, Rob decided he had enough of Jimbo and this party. He balled up his right fist fully intending to take Jimbo out with a punch or two if he didn’t move. But before he could take a step towards Jimbo Becky grabbed him and spun him around towards her. She reached up her arms around her brother’s neck, pulled him down and kissed him fully on the lips. Rob was surprised to be sure but he allowed the kiss to go on for a couple of seconds before pulling back. Becky faked a swoon and leaned back with her left wrist coming up to her forehead making Rob catch her with his arms before she fell. Everyone at the party shrieked and hooted and applauded loudly at what they had just seen. Even Jimbo seemed a bit shocked at Becky’s actions but he yelled and whistled his approval none the less.

Rather than joining in with the delight of the crowd, gaziantep escort bayan Rob was embarrassed and his face showed it. He took Becky by the hand and pulled her towards the door. After seeing Rob’s face Jimbo wisely decided to get out of the way and let them pass. He moved over to the stereo and turned the volume back up then started dancing in the middle of the floor as Rob and Becky made their way out the door and onto the front porch. Rob stormed down the steps leaving Becky to follow then quickly walked across the lawn to where their car was parked. He got in the car and cranked it then waited for Becky to arrive and join him. As soon as she was buckled in he took off, the wheels flinging gravel into the air behind him.

The car was quiet as Rob drove along. He took back roads to avoid the law and soon was in their neighborhood heading toward home. Becky leaned against the window as the car moved along, her eyes closed. Rob pulled in to their driveway and shut off the engine got out of the car and went toward the house. Before he got to the door he went back and opened the passenger side door.

“Come on,” he said.

Becky unbuckled and climbed out of the car. Rob left her to close the car door as he went up to the side entrance of the house, unlocked it, and entered. This door into the house led into the kitchen. Rob took of his coat and hung on a coat rack near the door then went to the refrigerator and pulled out a carton of milk. He set it on the kitchen table and the got a few cookies out of a handy cookie jar. Lastly he took two plastic cups out of the dishrack and put them on the table. Becky watched him as he poured milk into both cups and put the cookies on a napkin near the center of the table. Rob picked up one of the cookies and dunked it in the milk allowing it to soak a few seconds before taking it out and biting into it. Becky sat down and did the same. She could tell her brother was still upset from his quiet, hurried movements.

“So are you mad at me?” she asked.

“No, I’m pissed at that asshole Jimbo for starting that whole mess.”

“Come on, it was all in fun. Everyone was laughing at it. No one took it serious.”

“It isn’t right that you and me should be kissing. We’re brother and sister for Christ’s sake. What do you think those idiots at the party are going to be saying come Monday. You’re probably going to hear all kinds of crap, so will I.”

“So it was bad that I kissed you?” she asked as she dunked a cookie.

“I ain’t saying it was bad, it just isn’t right.”

“You didn’t like it then.”

“Becky, knock it off,” said Rob bluntly. “Next time we go to Jimbo’s I’m going to put his lights out if he so much as mentions it. I’m going to bed.”

Rob got up from the table and rinsed out his cup before putting it in the sink. Then he left the kitchen and headed for his bedroom. Becky finished her last cookie and also rinsed out her cup then walked down the hallway to her own bedroom. She paused at her bedroom door and looked down the hall to Rob’s bedroom. After a couple of seconds she went to her brother’s room and stood in the doorway.

The lamp was on in Rob’s room giving off just enough light that everything was visible. Rob had taken off his shirt and t-shirt and was working on his shoes and socks but was still in his jeans. He was still as well built and muscular as he had been in his football days and the shadows from the lamp accented the lines of his muscles. Rob turned lots of girl’s heads when he went to a pool or had his shirt off for doing outside work but he was oblivious to the stares and comments he got. Becky leaned in against the doorframe and watched him as he kicked off his remaining shoe and took off his sock. He stood up and started unbuttoning his jeans when he saw her.

“Becky, go to bed. We can talk about this later.”

“I want to do it again,” she said.

“Do what?”

“I want us to kiss again. This time with out all the people screaming and yelling and without Jimbo egging things on. Then I want you to tell me how you feel.”

“Aw come on! Go to bed!”

“One kiss, then I’ll go to bed.”

Rob was tired and wanted to go to sleep but it seemed that Becky was not going to allow it until he gave in to her demand. “Do you promise? One kiss then you go to bed.”

“I promise,” she replied then walked over to him.

They stood facing one another for a few moments until Becky slowly reached her arms around Rob’s neck. He responded by lightly putting his arms around her waist but not pulling her towards him. Becky took the lead and gently pulled her brother’s face down and kissed him refusing to be the first one to stop. He tasted good, like cookies and milk and she opened a bit wider then slipped her tongue into his mouth and gently moved it around flicking the tip of his tongue with her own. This surprised Rob and he pulled away from his sister then looked into her face, escort gaziantep saying nothing.

“Was that bad?” she asked, her eyes never leaving his.

“Yeah, maybe, a little bad.”

Suddenly she stepped back and used both hands to shove Rob hard in his chest. He fell backwards on the bed and she instantly climbed on top of him, pinning down his arms with hers. Without hesitation she leaned down and put her mouth on his again, this time shoving her tongue in and pushing hard on his lips. Rob’s eyes were wide open and he grunted a couple of times in surprise but Becky did not stop. She continued kissing her older brother in a most un-sisterly way for several seconds until she quit and released his arms then sat up.

“How about that? Was that bad?” she asked, looking down at him.

“That was bad, yeah.”

“Let’s be really bad,” she said as she leaned closer to him.

In response, Rob reached up and grabbed Becky around the shoulders and pulled her to his chest. Their lips came together hard and they drew one another close as their kissing became more frantic their tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouth as saliva ran down their cheeks in little trails. Becky shifted her position so that her crotch was on top of Rob’s. She ground against him and felt his hard cock through his jeans feeling herself growing wet at the same time. Rob ground back against her, his hips pushing upwards, making maximum contact, feeling the heat from her crotch.

Becky sat up and her hands went to her blouse. She started unfastening her buttons as Rob watched.

“Becky wait.” He said as he watched her.

But Becky ignored him and flung off her blouse as soon as the last button was free. She reached behind her and undid her bra then tossed it to the floor. She fell forward and rubbed her tits on her brother’s chest as she pushed his arms down with her hands then began to lick his muscular chest at the same time. From her position she looked up and saw Rob’s head raised as he watched her. She smiled as her tongue drew little paths on his chest and her crotch kept grinding against his. She kept this up for a short time before climbing off him. Becky stood topless in front of Rob allowing him to see every part of her beautiful tits. Then she reached down and undid his belt. Rob’s hands went for his belt pushing hers away then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans on his own. Becky grabbed his jeans and pulled hard on them. Rob lifted up his butt a bit and they slid right off. Then Becky kicked off her shoes and quickly took off her own jeans revealing the white, lacy, thong panties underneath. She turned around and pushed them to her ankles bending over as she did. Rob had no such sense of subtlety and ripped his blue, striped boxers off, nearly tearing them in the process.

Becky bent forward and took her brother’s hard cock in her mouth and sucked it, using her left hand to jack it at the same time. Rob’s back and necked arched in pleasure as he lightly pushed his crotch up to meet her mouth with each stroke. Using her right hand, she began to rub her pussy and clit finding that she was dripping wet there. Her right middle finger found her clitoris and she began to rub it with light familiar strokes until she found that one most sensitive spot that caused her body to twitch and jerk every time she touched it.

Rob rose up and grabbed Becky’s arms then pulled her back on top of him. Becky immediately reached between her legs and found Rob’s hard cock then put it inside her. She started bucking up and down on top of him, fast and rough, as he put his hands on her hips to keep her properly positioned.

“Ahh! Ahh! Oh shit!” she exclaimed with each bounce. The sweat on her body shined in the dim light, her eyes were clenched shut and she bit her bottom lip in ecstasy as she kept on, faster and harder.

Then she noticed Rob’s strong hands on her shoulders. He took her firmly and rolled her underneath him. Now it was his turn to control the pace and he continued with the same intensity as his sister. She wrapped her legs around him and used her hips to pull him in with each hard thrust as their lips met yet again for the most frenzied kissing of the night. Muffled grunts escaped between breaths until finally Becky tore away from Rob’s lips and screamed.

“Ah yeah! Ah fuck yeah! Ahhhh!” With that last near shriek the threw her legs open wide as Rob came inside of her, his hot sperm streaming into her slippery pussy over and over. She held him tightly as the two of them shook on the bed, the near unbearable sensations of pleasure shooting through their bodies like little shocks of electricity until they both went limp. They could feel each others heart pounding in their chests and heard their rapid breathing gradually slow down as they recovered. After a time Rob rolled off Becky and lay on the bed beside her. Both of them were sweaty and some of Becky’s eye make-up had run down her cheeks. They both stared at the ceiling, focusing on the overhead light which was in their view, neither of them speaking for a time.

“That was very, very bad,” said Rob finally.

“Yeah. That was real bad,” she agreed.

They were quiet again for a bit until Rob spoke.

“I guess you’re not a virgin, huh.”

Becky reached over and gave him a punch on his chest for that comment.

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Cody stared out the window as their driver sped down the highway to his new school. At the age of fifteen he was finally a freshman, while his sister was a junior, and his older brother was the senor of the group. The New York skyline painted the sky as Cody kept his excitement from showing. He knew the school had one of the best high school music programs in the country. He also knew if he could excel there then he could find his way into one of the art colleges that dotted the city proper.

“Andy, Stephanie,” his mother’s voice cut through the silence of the cab of their limo. Crossing her left leg over her right Cody played off the fact he caught a flash of his mother’s bright red panties not that his mother even noticed her eyes were always on his brother and sister. At least to him he always felt like the child they never wanted yet was forced to raise. “I want the two of you to keep an eye on your younger brother. I don’t want him getting into trouble his first week of school,” her bright red hair bounced against her chest as her hand rested on Andy’s mid-thigh which seemed odd to him. “If you do…” Whatever his mother said to his brother he never knew as his mother whispered into Andy’s ear.

“Sure Mom,” Andy said his sky-blue t-shirt stretched taut across his muscular chest due to his years of constant working out to stay on the football team as the school’s star quarterback. Not that Cody was envious of his older brother he was the jock of the family — the pride of his father — who also was the star football player when he was in his own youth. Cody knew how sought out his brother was given how scouts had been stealthy scouting out his brother in his junior year on the team. Then there was his sister paying no attention to him like always, yet she was attentive to their mother’s words. He had no idea how she had managed to secure the title of head cheerleader, however, Cody tried not to eye her cheerleading outfit which to his mind truly didn’t hide her alluring body to anyone’s eye. Nevertheless, he could care less for his sister’s attitude, though Cody suspected all cheerleaders had that snobby kind of attitude or it was just his sister. Who knows?

“Good. If nothing happens by Friday, you know,” his mother winked at his older brother again this Cody found strange. Then again, he didn’t really care as his violin case sat on his lap. His main concern was impressing the musical director of the school. Cody had spent all summer long improving his skills, all so he could make the schools orchestra. Earning his families ire due the constant hum of the strings of his Stradivarius. That earn him expulsion from their home to the shed his father had bought and placed on the farthest corner of their property surrounded by boxwood hedges. To his father’s thinking out of sight, out of mind. This Cody had no problem with. It gave him the ability to play to his fullest without incurring his families wrath. He even liked that little space with its window ac/heater unit, the mini refrigerator, the music stands that held sheets of music of his favorite music, to the cot he had placed in there when he wanted to practice into the early morning hours without waking his family when he grew to tired.

“Cody, now you don’t get in your brother’s and sister’s way, you hear?” his mother said arching an eyebrow looking pointedly at her youngest son.

“Okay,” Cody said bowing his head to hide from his mother’s gaze as the limo pulled into the drop off area of the school. Not that he need his siblings help to get around the school. Cody did have an eidetic memory and having toured the school the week before he was sure he wouldn’t have a problem. It was also one of the reasons he was such a good violin player. Once he saw any piece of music his mind was like a steel trap never letting anything go.

“Listen here pipsqueak,” Stephanie said with a sneer as she looked down at her younger brother, “I don’t care what Mom said don’t you dare think to come find me or Andy while we are in school. We so run in better groups than you do,” she said with the undertones of arrogance.

“Yeah, we have reputations to live up to,” Andy said shooting his sister a coy smile.

“Come on, we have people to see Andy,” Stephanie said flipping her flaming red hair over her shoulder. Looping her arm around her older brother’s their laughter filling the air as they walked off.

Two and a half years later…

“Mr. Warlick?” Cody’s music director said peering over the rim of her glasses. His heart raced as those soft brown eyes gazed at him. Ever since he had started high school he’s had a crush on his music teacher.

“Yes, Ms. Davis?”

“Please,” her slender finger beckoning him to her desk on the other side of that large auditorium style room, “I rather not speak across the room,” she said setting down her pen as the other students packed up their instruments. Quickly wiping down his violin before placing it gently into its case. Snapping the buckles into fetiş escort place before heading over to his teachers desk. “Cody, why haven’t you turned in your permission form yet?” Ms. Davis whispered low. She didn’t want him to miss out on this chance to visit one of the most prestigious music schools in the city. Ever since she had heard him play (hiding out in the shadows as he played by himself during the walkthrough two and half years ago), she knew Cody could be one of the best. That is why she had been pushing him so hard over the past two years. So that when the time came he could awe and astound all those that had the privilege to hear the sweet melodies that he could produce.

“Umm,” Cody rubbed the back of his neck as he felt his cheeks heat. Ever since starting high school he and his parents had drifted apart. Cody couldn’t put his finger on it, but something was off with his family. He found it odd that his full ride brother and sister still lived at home since they started college; and ever since his father banished him to the shed for his love of playing that awfully expensive violin. Cody lost interest in what happened in their private lives as they had done with him so long ago. “Ms. Davis do you really need it?” Cody asked dreading asking his mother or father.

“Of course I do! I can’t very well take one of my students off school grounds without his/hers parents approval. Now, I expect you to have the form on my desk tomorrow or I will take it that you must remain here next week,” Ms. Davis said sternly.

“Okay,” Cody sighed.

“Good. Because there is someone there I want you to meet, and I know if he hears you play just once you’ll be a shoe in for one of the limited spots at that school,” Ms. Davis said reaching over taking hold of his hand, “Cody, this school can launch your career. I know with that talent of yours every orchestra will be fighting just to get you.”

“Really?!” Cody said trying to keep his eyes focused on his teachers face and not on those lovely breasts of hers.

“Oh yes, I even sent him a recording of your solo you preformed last year when we went to competition. He was so ecstatic that you would be apart of the group that would be visiting his school. So please, get that form signed I want the best for you,” Ms. Davis said her eyes burning bright.

“Okay, I’ll see if they can be bothered to sign it,” Cody said not wishing to disappoint his music teacher.

Unbeknownst to Cody at that very moment at the Warlick household. What had been taking place since Andy turned eighteen was going full swing in Stephanie’s bedroom.

“God, this is one tight cunt,” Daniel grunting as he rammed his cock hard into his daughter’s cunt, “you like having us split roast you, don’t you?” he asked spanking his daughter’s ass.

“Mmmhmm,” Stephanie muttered around her brother’s cock.

“Yeah, take that cock,” Andy grunted hard as he face fucked his sister, “so Dad, how about we switch,” he said not overly fond of sloppy seconds.

“There you are!” Mariah huffed crossing her arms below her naked breasts. She would have thought her son would have been in her room by now not tag teaming his sister. She had been waiting for this day where she could spend the day in the arms of her strapping first born. “Andy, why don’t you leave your sister and come fuck me,” she cooed using that very same seductive voice she had first used to seduce her son.

“I think he wants a someone younger than you,” Stephanie smirked cruelly at her mother. Knowing this was what she had been after since they brought her into their little fun. She always had a grudge against her mother once she found out that she was able to experience both of the studs that inhabited their home.

“Don’t you dare speak to me in that tone!” Mariah growled.

“Mariah, why don’t you just go back to your room and play with that toy you always use,” Daniel said cruelly.

“Fuck you Daniel!” Mariah spat.

“There’s the woman I’ve had the pleasure to know for the past twenty years,” Daniel said rolling his eyes.

“Don’t worry Mom when I’m done with him I’ll be sure to send him to you once I drain every ounce of cum from my brother,” Stephanie said with a sinister smirk.

“God! How did you turn into such a bitch!” Mariah shouted slamming the door behind her.

“I learned from the best!” Stephanie yelled so her mother could hear her as Mariah stomped towards the room she had taken up since her and her husbands falling out.

Mariah and Daniel knew they both had far too much to lose with a divorce. So they continued on letting the world believe they had a happy marriage, yet all she wanted to do was strangle Daniel on the good days. Throwing open her walk-in closet door, snatching her light pink silk robe off of the hook. Shoving her arms into the sleeves, yet she couldn’t deny the fact she needed to be fucked. It was hard enough to sneak Andy into her room gaziantep fetiş escort at night when Cody was home. It was why they had taken to the days Andy was off from college so that Cody would never find out. However, now she wondered if her youngest child could ease her itch. She knew if she just showed an ounce of attention to her youngest son, that the boy would be so eager for her affection.

“Fine! If Andy wants to keep fucking her fine! That boy better not think he’s going to get off scoot free this time,” Mariah huffed angrily, “I’m not some whore he can just blow off and keep thinking he can keep fucking me and this wonderful pussy,” she said staring at her trimmed bush in the full-length mirror. A smirk graced her lips running her fingers through her ginger hair wondering how Cody would like the view of her body. Alternating lifting each of her breasts knowing while they sagged slightly they were still firm and eager for a man’s lips to be wrapped around them. To feel the warmth of his mouth soaking into her skin as he sucked on her nipples. Mariah began to salivate at the idea of having her youngest sucking on her breasts once again. “No sir. I do wonder how that ego of his is going to take it that he has been replaced by someone younger, although not as attractive but ten times smarter than he could ever hope to be.” Looking over at the clock knowing their driver should be arriving soon with her son in tow. Tying a knot in the belt of her robe before exiting her room. She wanted to be in position to welcome her son home.

“Thanks Greg,” Cody said as the sedan pulled to a stop, since it was only him that was still in private school it wasn’t cost affective to drive the limo into the city just for him. Plus, Cody wasn’t all that thrilled to show off the wealth that his family had, not that he had to worry about such things given the private school catered to the rich that dwelled within the city. Yet he wasn’t flashy maybe that was why he never truly got along with the other rich kids that went to that school.

“Not a problem Cody,” Greg said looking at his charge in the rear-view mirror, “so are you keeping up with your practice?”

“Of course,” Cody said smiling broadly.

“Good. So when’s the next concert?” Greg asked taking an interest in the young man. He had seen how his parents had treated the young man throughout his life. He found it wrong and reprehensible. Greg just couldn’t understand why have a child if you weren’t ever going to love them as they should be? So since his own parents couldn’t bother to bring themselves to take an interest in the boy. He and his wife made sure to fill that void underneath the nose of his employer. Not that he wanted to lose his cushy job, yet the risk was worth it.

“Next month. Oh! I almost forgot!” Cody said digging into his bookbag. Pulling out a cd he had made for Greg. “I know you and Mary might not be able to make it this time, so I thought I’d give you a recording of what we would be playing next month,” he said handing Greg the disk.

“Oh Mary will love this!” Greg said smiling at the boy.

“Sweet!” Cody said blushing at the only man that had praised him for his gift in music.

“Now you best run in,” Greg said opening up the case, “you eat something you hear?!”

“Yes sir,” Cody said flashing Greg a toothy smile as he exited the car, “Oh! I think Mary would like “Summer” when she hears it. It’s one of the three solos I’ll be preforming for the concert next month.”

“I be sure to tell her,” Greg said before Cody shut the door. Walking into his home Cody heard some strange noises coming from upstairs.

“What the fuck?!” Cody whispered low as he set down his bookbag and violin case. Wiggling out of his coat wondering what was going on up there as he hung up his coat in the side closet. If he didn’t know any better he would say someone was jumping on their bed, and he knew his mother would never allow such a thing to take place in her house. He himself had earned her scorn for daring to do such a childish thing when he was ten. Shaking his head at the noise he had things to do, a concert to prepare for Cody just didn’t have the time to be sidetracked about such things.

“Hello Cody,” Mariah said leaning against the marble counter sipping on her tea as her son walked into the kitchen. “How was school today?” she asked in her best motherly voice.

“Fine. Same as always,” Cody said arching an eyebrow as he placed his case on the counter of the island before heading towards the refrigerator. Opening up the door searching for the one thing he was looking forward to once he got home. Sighing when someone had eaten the last of the pudding cups. The door closed in a loud kiss knowing Andy had purposely ate the last one. His brother knew how he liked to indulge in that sweet snack once he got home from school. Sending his condolences to his stomach for his brother’s constant usurping of his gaziantep fetiş escort joy. “Jocks being jocks, snobs being snobs everyday life for a high schooler,” Cody said shooting his mother a look at the last part.

“You know,” Mariah said bring the steaming cup to her lips, “it has been some time since the last time I heard you play.”

“Yeah, eight years flies by don’t it?” Cody said rolling his eyes.

“That it does,” Mariah said nodding ignoring the vague insult. “How about you play your mother something, hmm?”

“I don’t know, I got a lot of stuff to do,” Cody said reaching for the handle of his violin case.

“Please baby, just one song,” Mariah said feigning interest. Hoping that some where in that mind of his Cody would fall for her ploy.

“One song, and I can go about my evening?” Cody asked unsure about his mother’s motives. Knowing how he could count the number of times she actually took a vested interest in his music on one hand.

“Of course,” Mariah said with a curt nod, “I know you hide out in the shed because of your father made you, so I’ve missed out on how you improved over the years.”

“And it’s not that far of a walk Mom, no one was keeping you from poking your head in every once in a while,” Cody said not entirely sure what his mother was playing at.

“I know sweetheart, humor me please?” Mariah said batting her eyelashes at him. “I promise from now on I’ll make it a habit of visiting you out there as often as I can,” she said laying on her charm.

“Alright,” Cody said plainly. Popping the latches on his case, his mind raced for a piece of music he could play and not keeping him there for minutes longer then need be. He wasn’t about to play her the song he had chosen for his audition he hoped to get to attend that school. No. His mother wasn’t that deserving to hear such a treat. He needed something quick and fast. A smile formed of his lips as the song popped into his mind as he gently lifted the bow and the violin from the velvet lining of the case. Backing away from the island to give him room for the rapid movements of Antonio Vivaldi’s “Summer.” Blowing out a steady breath as he brought his violin up to his chin, tapping his foot to set the tempo before the bow hummed across the strings.

Mariah’s eyes grew wide as she heard those crisp, clear notes. The masterful way he moved the bow, how quick his finger movements were as they flew across the fret board. Watching how her son moved as he struck certain notes. The way that melody made her heart quicken as if she herself was within that swirling storm of musical notes. She hadn’t prepared herself for how well her son was playing. It reminded her of the times when she and Daniel would visit the opera, or whichever visiting orchestra was in town before they had children.

“Well, would you look at that,” Stephanie said in awe with Andy and her father in tow behind her as the last notes died away.

“Finally good at something, huh?” Andy asked with a lopsided grin.

“As to what? Tossing a misshapen ball made from a pigskin from one end of a field to another,” Cody retorted. Cody stood on the tips of his toes as his brother lifted him up by his shirt Andy had balled in his fist while his other one was posed to bash his little brother’s nose in. “Do go on big man, show them how big and strong you are,” he said taunting his brother to act like the muscle-bound jock that he was.

“Yes,” Mariah said narrowing her eyes at her first born, “punch your brother in full view of your parents all because you don’t have the wit to counteract Cody’s words,” she said cutting Andy to the bone with that fork tongue of hers.

“Well, I think you don’t need to be out in that shed any more,” Daniel said pulling his eldest son off of his younger one, “this house could use some living up,” he said pushing his son behind him.

“Nah, I rather stay in the shed,” Cody said packing up his violin, “that was all you wanted right?” he asked looking up at his mother.

“Yes,” Mariah nodded, “thank you, for playing for me sweetheart I really enjoyed it. Maybe next time you’ll play me something a little longer and a tad bit slower. I want to experience this master that lives within this house,” she said shooting Andy a burning glare.

“So not going to happen,” Cody thought to himself as he closed up his case.

“Wait Cody!” Stephanie said racing out the door behind him. She knew her mother was up to something. Whatever it was she was determined to steal it from her.

“What now?!” Cody sighed heavily trying not to let the cold get to him.

“Why don’t you come back inside and play for me? I only got to hear the end of your song. Don’t you think it’s unfair that you let Mom watch you play and not your adorable sister,” Stephanie said flashing her brother a smile that made many a teenage boy bend to her will. Yet all the while feeling her father’s and brother’s cum leaking out of her cunt.

“Not interested,” Cody said coldly before continuing on his trek towards the shed.

“Crash and burn,” Mariah sneered from behind her daughter.

“Please,” Stephanie said flipping her hair over her shoulder as she turned towards her mother sticking her nose into the air as she sashayed back into the house. “I’m only just getting started. Cody will come around.”

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Author’s note: All participants are 18 and up.

*****

The queen had gone to her son then, afterward in his quarters, admonishing him for defying the king, and in public no less! Patiently, he had listened, not once interrupting, even when she held him tight, whispering in his ear, the heat of his anger still coursing through his young body, his skin hot to the touch, his heart thumping against hers.

“Oh my sweet sweet boy, how I love thee so,” she’d crooned, stroking his long black hair, smelling deeply of his masculine scent (for at eighteen he was fast becoming a man) and holding on for dear life, knowing soon there would be an end to the holding of his lithe young body in her arms and crooning to him so, for he would be a man soon and off to battle he would go, and when he would return or if he did (No! Ye gods protect him!, she prayed) she knew not.

Tenderly, cupping his chin in her palms, she looked deeply into his eyes, hard icy mirrors of her own, and asked, “Why anger thy father so, did thou not know he would hit thee?”

“Aye, I did and he does… as he pleases,” the prince answered gaziantep bayan eskort indifferently.

“And what of it? No one defies the king, not even his own sons.”

“It matters not who defies him, he’s the king and I am not.”

“Why speak in riddles? Say what you mean.”

“Mother, when I am king, any who dare defy me would be lucky to get away with a cuff in the mouth, be they kin or no.”

She paused, surprised at the vehemence in his voice. “Thou art a hard one my son.”

“And thou art soft mother, the softest and sweetest of all.” Crushing her to him, he buried his face in her neck, sighing deeply, knowing too that this time of sweet soft kisses and hugs from mother would soon pass into the bygone days of his boyhood. Slowly, softly, his firm young lips parted, and achingly, longingly, he kissed the tender hollow of her throat, her pulse humming gently against his lips.

“OOHHH!” The queen jerked, the sudden cold wet tip of the prince’s tongue delving deeply into the hollow of her throat sending a shock wave down her gaziantep eskort bayan spine. “Ahhh-ohhh… son… oh my sweet strong strapping son, what art thou doing?” She squeezed him tighter, closing her eyes, lost in the shivering sensation of his fleshy wet tongue as it pushed and probed into the soft silky hollow of her throat.

“Mother… oh motherrr… oooh… how I love thee so…” He suckled at the hollow, his tongue softly fluttering in time with the fluttering of her pulse against his lips. Roughly, possessively, his callused palms began kneading her buttocks through the thin material of her dress.

“Aaah… son-oooh… you must not…” She panted, the soft skin of her butt cheeks prickling against the rough feel of his fingers, as the coarse little bumps of the calluses rubbed and rasped through the material of her dress.

Gently, he began nibbling at the soft satiny skin of her throat, his teeth softly nipping, briefly gripping, slowly sucking then releasing.

“Uhhh,” she grunted, instinctively grinding her pelvis against his, eskort gaziantep bayan the hard ridge of his swollen manhood insistently poking between her thighs. Moaning loudly now, her tongue lolled out, her fingers cupping the firm cheeks of his buttocks under his tunic, frantically gripping, kneading, squeezing, sliding up and down the smooth downy slopes.

“OOOH!” He yelped, her finger suddenly sliding into the dark cleft between his buttocks, causing him to surge forward, the purple tip slipping free from his loincloth.

“Nooo… oooh my son… please-aaahhh… we mu-must-oooaaahhhh…” And suddenly, his tongue was on her nipple, licking and lathering at the pert little nub, which twitched in his mouth as he suckled at the delicious silky flesh. Ye godddss! Never had she felt so wanton, not even on her wedding night, the flames of desire driving all thoughts from her mind, making her dizzy as she swayed woozily on her feet. Every nerve ending in her body contracted to the point of her breast, his suckling lips sending electric jolts radiating through her chest. Putting her hands through the loops, she let the dress fall to her waist, completely exposing luscious ivory soft skin from navel to neck. Hands clawing at his hair, she jutted her chest, mashing the creamy mound into his face, her tongue frenziedly licking her lips, in time with his frantic, flicking tongue as it lathered at her nipple, the squishy wet sounds of his lips suckling and suckling-OOOHHH!

to be continued.

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That night as Sarah undressed she prepared herself for the visit of her father, before getting into bed she showered and then slipped naked into her bed. Lying there in the dark the time seamed to drag, until finally she heard her parents come to bed.

She waited another hour, allowing them to fall asleep, before pushing her bedding from her bed and entangling her legs in the sheets. Sitting up she positioned herself for the best effect and then at the top of her voice cried out as though awaking from a nightmare.

Footsteps came down the landing and her door opened, the light was switched on and her parents stood in the doorway. They both crossed to the bed and enfolded her in their arms.

“What is it honey, a bad dream?”

“I guess Mom, I don’t really remember”

John appeared in the doorway, a robe loosely fastened around him.

“What’s going on? is everything OK?”

Their Mother stood and walked over to John

“Come on honey, Sarah had a bad dream that’s all”

Taking John’s arm she led him from the room back to his own.

Sarah looked at her Dad as he spoke

“Are you sure your OK baby, it’s not that jerk of a boyfriend is it love? He’s not making you do things you don’t want is he? or got you in trouble?”

“No Dad it’s nothing like that, I guess it was just a bad dream. Could you hold me please?”

“Of course baby”

As her father hugged her close she allowed a hand to drop into his lap, she felt his cock jerk slightly as her fingers brushed it through his boxers. Her naked breasts pressed into his hairy chest and she felt her nipples harden as she became aroused at the thoughts of what she was doing. Gently she pushed her hand into the opening of her father’s boxers and closed her fingers around his cock feeling it harden under her touch.

“Baby what do you think your gaziantep bayan escort doing?”

“I’m sorry daddy don’t you like it?”

“Whether I like it or not is beside the point, you’re my daughter”

“I’m also a woman and you’re a very attractive man”

“Honey please”

Taking one of her father’s hands she lifted it to her naked breast

“Don’t you want to Daddy”

Bill couldn’t believe what was happening, he’d dreamt about this since Sarah had been sixteen, but hadn’t expected anything to happen; that was until last night when his wife had made love to their son.

“Sarah honey, I’m not sure about this”

“But Daddy, I want you feel!”

With that Sarah took her father’s free hand and placed it between her legs on her dripping pussy.

“O baby, if you’re sure”

With that Bill stood up from the bed and pushed his boxers down his legs and stepped out of them. Stepping towards his daughter he pushed his erect cock towards her mouth.

“OK honey why don’t you show your daddy how well you suck cock”

Sarah closed her mouth over the head of her dad’s cock, licking her tongue over it before she allowed it to slip from her mouth. Then she slid her tongue around the shaft, running it up and down before once more allowing the head to slip between her lips.

Bill moaned as his daughter’s lips closed around his cock head, reaching down he wrapped his hands in her hair. Holding her head he started to fuck his cock into her mouth.

Outside the bedroom door John and his mom watched as Sarah sucked her dad’s cock, John slipped his hands around his mom’s waist, sliding it through the opening of her robe. Kelly moaned at the feel of her son’s hands as they moved over her belly and breasts, she pushed back against him feeling gaziantep escort bayan his hard cock press into her arse.

“Mmmm John you make me so hot”

Their robes fell to the floor as turned to kiss deeply,

“My room mom”

“No let’s stay here and watch your sister and father”

Kelly slid to the floor in the doorway of her daughter’s room, she felt John’s tongue slid along her pussy lips before his mouth closed upon her clitoris. Turning her head she watched her husband fuck her daughter’s mouth as her son licked her cunt.

Bill was oblivious to his wife and son as his daughter sucked his thrusting cock, he could feel his balls tighten as his cum started to rise. Holding Sarah’s head he pushed his cock into her throat as his cum shot forth.

Sarah gagged on her dad’s cock as he pushed it into her mouth, then she felt the hot salty cum flood her mouth and she tried to swallow as much as she could. Cum dribbled from the corner of her lips as her throat worked filling her stomach with her dad’s jism.

As his orgasm subsided Bill pulled his cock from his daughter’s mouth in a flood of jism. He watched as Sarah scooped up the cum that had escaped and massaged it into her pert breasts and hard nipples. Gently he pushed her back onto the bed, easing her thighs apart his slid a hand over her hot wet pussy. Lowering his mouth to it he slid his tongue along her slit from the crinkled rosebud of her anus to her hard erect clitoris.

Sarah thrust her hips as her dad’s talented tongue slid over her hot pussy, she cried out in pleasure as he pushed it like a small cock between her pussy lips. Her juices were running freely from her pussy down between her arse cheeks, her dad’s tongue moved down lapping it up. She cried out in a mixture of surprise escort gaziantep bayan and pleasure as she felt his tongue push into her arse before it moved back to her dripping pussy.

Sarah could feel her body tighten as her orgasm approached, what pushed her over the edge was the feel of a finger pushing into the rosebud of her anus.

“O yes daddy I’m cuming suck my cunt, Mmmmm I’m cuuummmiiiiinnnnnggggg”

Bill drank the juices that flowed from his daughter’s hot snatch, before moving up her body. Grasping his cock he guided it to the opening of Sarah’s waiting pussy and with one thrust buried it entirely in her cunt. As he started to fuck his daughter she wrapped her legs around his back; thrusting her hips to meet his downward strokes.

Kelly watched her husband bring Sarah to orgasm with his talented mouth as her son did the same to her. As Bill moved up to fuck Sarah, Kelly turned onto her hands and knees.

“Mmmm fuck me John, I want you to fuck me while your dad fucks Sarah”

John needed no further encouragement, moving up behind his mom he slowly slid his cock into her inviting pussy. As he slid his cock into his mom’s cunt John reached around to play with her swinging tits, massaging the hard erect nipples.

Sarah was in a sexual frenzy as her father sucked her breasts and pounded her pussy with his hard cock. Her body was being racked by a series of orgasm all building in intensity towards a massive release.

“Mmmm that’s it baby take daddy’s cock I your tight pussy, uhhh daddy’s gonna cum baby. I’m gonna fill my little girl’s pussy with daddy cum. O ye baby here it comes, O god yes yes arrgghhhhhh”

With that cry Bill rammed his cock deep into his daughter’s pussy as his cum pumped deep into her womb.

As her dad’s cum shot deep into her waiting womb Sarah’s orgasm rocked through her body. Her mind seemed to explode, as her ears filled to the sound of her screams and her father’s cries.

When Sarah finally came too she was lying on her bed cradled in her parent’s arms with her brother sitting naked beside her.

John lent forward and kissed her full on the lips,

“I guess that should put an end to the nightmares, don’t you?”

– The End –

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As I stood up in front of Tony, I said, “Remember how I got Tracy fucking you guys to get us out of debt? Well you’re in debt, you could be her pimp, and she could fuck for you!”

Tony’s statement was, “Are you serious? Me, her pimp!”

I reassured him that I was serious and that I know that he could get a lot of his friends as clients to fuck my wife. I reminded him about all the stories of his black buddies and how they love fucking white pussy.

I continued by says, “So Tony, here is your white pussy and one that does it all. Not just straight fucking, but she swallows, does anal, tit fucking, and even gangbangs. Tracy is a complete slut!”

Tony was wide eyed and with a smile from ear to ear.

After a few seconds of thinking he asked, “Are you sure about this? You would not mind me pimping her out to strange guys?

I answered back, “Whether she is fucked by my buddies or by other guys is no difference. The thing is she is built for fucking and very good at it!”

His next response was, “Hell ya!!! You bet I can!!! Once word gets out, there will be guys lined up around the block to fuck her!!”

Tracy just finished cleaning herself up and walked into the living room asking, “What’s l=all the commotion about?”

Tony and I looked at each other and without speaking; we both knew what each other was thinking. What we where both thinking was to fuck her again. I already had a raging hard on thinking about her being pimped and Tony as well. Not just that but, Tracy just came out with nothing on except for her heels and her bra with her tits hanging out. She too was looking to get some more cock looking like that and not bothering to get dressed.

I jokingly said to Tony, “Now see what I mean! She is not only hot and built to fuck, but she is also always ready to fuck and can take numerous rounds of cock!”

Tracy asked, “What’s up with that?”

I moved over from Tony to make room so that she could sit between us. As soon as she sat down, we both reached over and started playing with one of her tits each by pulling and tweaking her nipples. My wife in turn, started moaning right away.

“Well you know how I got you started fucking my buddies because of my kinky side and to get us out of debt?”

Tracy just nodded her head yes.

“Well since Tony is in debt, I came up with the idea that he can become your pimp until he gets back on his feet as well!”

Tracy angrily responded by looking back and forth between the two of us while stating, “What do you mean my pimp? I am not a whore!”

I reminded her that she was in effect since she started fucking for money and has been fucking my buddies every time for money these past two months. The only guy that she has been getting fucked for free was Tony himself just like tonight.

To my surprise, her answer was that she never thought of it that way since it was only a select group of guys that we both knew and that it was also to fulfill my kinky side of watching her fucking other guys.

I told her that it was only a select group of guys because we had to keep it on the hush hush. However with Tony, there is a whole other group of guys that do not know either of us that she could fuck for money. That she would get 75% of the fee and Tony the other 25% as your pimp. He sets up the clients and you would fuck them.

Tracy was trying very hard not to moan but could not stop. I think, she was also getting excited by the idea. The next set of words out of her mouth was, “Are you serious? You want me to get fucked by Tony’s friends and other strange guys as his whore? You know this would probably be dozens of different guys that would be fucking your wife.”

I knew that at this point the idea was starting to get into her mind all I needed to do was close the deal. I then moved my other hand down to her pussy and started rubbing her clit. Tony did the same by sticking two if not three fingers into her pussy.

I told her that I would be always horny knowing that she was being fucked by strange men as a whore, and that I she would also love the variety of strange cock. That as I have always said, “you are built for fucking and that no one was being hurt by this. The guys would certainly enjoy fucking you, I would enjoy it, Tony would be getting out of debt, and she would also enjoy the strange cock.”

The only thing that Tracy could do at this point was moan. With both of us playing with her tits and pussy, she had no hope of saying no. She had her eyes now closed for a time, and with the shine of pussy juice on Tony’s fingers, she would be coming very soon.

All of a sudden, down the hall, the front door opened with his two roommates coming home early.

I told Tony to ask them how their pussy hunting, as they call it, went and stall for some time. I quickly stood up and pulled Tracy into Tony’s bedroom still naked.

Let me give you some info about his two roommates at this point. They have never met my wife. One guy is black eskort gaziantep and the other is white and from seeing them around the apartment several times and other sporting events< I knew that both of the guys were well equip, as well if not better equipped then Tony and I. The biggest dick that Tracy had been fucked with was one of my buddies, which was about 10 inches. The one thing that I was a little worried about was what Dwayne, the black guy, was packing in his pants. Every time that I have a glance, it liked like an elephant trunk. I told Tracy to stay in the room until I came back. She looked at me and said, ” Ya right! Where am I going to go butt naked like this? I need you to bring me my clothes so that I can get dressed.” I smiled at her and said, “If I plan this right, you will not be needing your clothes for a few more hours.” When I got back into the living room, the guys were harping on Tony about the rent again. Tony just looked at me wondering what to say. I looked at Bill, the other roommate, and Dwayne, and said, “Guys, have I got a deal for you! Have a seat and listen.” I told them that I had a friend that like Tony needed to make some quick cash and she was of course willing to fuck for it. Thinking of Tony and her, I had set up a meeting for the 2 of us to fuck her for five hundred bucks. That she was actually here now, and that Tony and I were just about to go and fuck the bitch ourselves. If you guys would like, the two of you could go and fuck the bitch in our place right now for the same five hundred bucks off of the rent money that Tony was owing. I knew they would go for it since they were both horny as hell and in effect it wasn’t costing them anything since Tony could not pay them the money. Not until he had pimped out my wife several times and that was going to take some time. The guys did not believe me, so I said, “If I go into Tony’s bedroom and come out with a hot, big titted chick, that sucks, fucks, and does anal, do we have a deal?” They both said yes at the same time. When I walked into the bedroom, there was my wife playing with her clit trying to get off from the job that Tony and I had started. She asked, “So how am I getting out of here?” I sat down and took over for her and said, “There’s no time like the present to get started. The two of them agreed to fuck you for five hundred bucks towards the money Tony is owing tonight. So therefore, come with me and I will introduce you to your first two clients!” I just stood up, grabbed her by the arm, and brought her out into the living room butt naked with her jaw wide open before she able to say a word. Both of the guys stood up and I sort of tossed Tracy between the two of them and told them to have a good feel. They did just that. Each cupping a tit and grabbing her ass and then asking again, “is this for real? Are you sure about this?” I said, “Guys, she’s all yours for the next couple of hours just don’t damage the goods. Use her as you like but don’t hurt her in anyway. Other then that, you can fuck the shit out of her, she likes it like that.” In a flash, they whisked her off to Dwayne’s bedroom while stripping on the way there. My wife looked back at me and I just gave her the thumbs up. I also shouted out to the guys to leave the door open and that we would from time to time come and have a look to make sure everything was fine. The guys were more then willing to be loud in their fuck session. Within a couple of minutes if that, Tony and I could hear them saying things like, “dame she has big tits and can’t wait to fuck those tits. That’s a good girl, suck my cock bitch! And dame I am going to fuck the bitch’s ass hard with my cock after she first sucks me off!” This went on and on as Tony and I just sat quietly listening and drinking our beers. Soon we heard Bill cry out, “Dame she’s tight!” We both knew that the two of them was now fucking her for the first time of the night. Dwayne said out loud, “I wonder what she would say if she could talk, but having her mouth full of my cock I guess she can not say much. I will thou have her crying when I stick this cock of mine into the pussy. It will never be the same once I am through with this whore. Bill loosen her up buddy, I am going to go balls deep with this bitch all night long!” At this point, both of us just had to go and have a look. Tracy was on her back with Bill plowing his good-sized cock in and out of her pussy like a madman. Dwayne was kneeling by Tracy’s head and feeding his cock to her mouth. Dwayne was at the top of her head with his monster cock reach the length of her face and bent over into her mouth. He was yet fully hard, more like semi hard. What shocked both of us was that his dick was not just long and as thick as my wrist already at this point, but the head of his cock was like a giant mushroom. Huge to say the least and Tracy could not even get it in her mouth as much as both Dwayne gaziantep eskort bayan and she tried. Dwayne was using his hands to try and stretch her mouth, and still his cock could not get into her mouth. When I looked at Tony, he immediately said, ” I swore I never knew he had a cock that big!” If, or more like when he started fucking her, it would be more like being fisted with that huge mushroom tipped cock of his. There was no way that she would be able to take it balls deep as he said. We both knew to stick around in case she needed him to stop at any time.

In the meantime, Bill was hammering away at her pussy with his cock while grabbing and pulling on her tits. Dwayne just kept on taking to Bill and telling him to fuck the shit out of the bitch. Dwayne stated, “loosen her up and oil her up buddy. I think you might have to fuck her twice before I have a go at the bitch!”

Bill shot back, “no problem buddy! I am going to oil her up right now!” Just then he thrust all his cock into her pussy and started unloading his cum into my wife’s pussy. This was what they meant by oiling her up. At this point it hit me about using a rubber and how could we have forgotten about using one. Well, it was too late now, and besides, I don’t think there was one made big enough for Dwayne’s cock.

About a minute or so later, Bill came back down to earth and looking at Dwayne said, “buddy she is the best pussy that I have ever had. Its a shame that her pussy is going to be destroyed once you fuck her!” They both laughed out loud as Bill rolled off. As the last of Bill’s cock came out of Tracy, we all heard a pop sound coming from her pussy. I just looked at their surprised faces and said, “I told you guys that she was tight and knew at this!”

Dwayne that got her up off the bed and onto her feet, leading her over to a nearby chair as he sat down by grabbing her hair and pulling her with him. He then told her to keep licking his cock and suck on his balls since she could not get it into her little mouth. He never did let go of her hair and would guide her mouth to the parts that he wanted her to work over.

Bill got up and came over to us as Tony gave him a beer. He had a smile from ear to ear and he was all sweaty from the fucking that he just finished giving my wife. He commented that the bitch was super hot and that his dick was still mostly hard even after fucking the bitch. That he was going to love fucking her again and that this time, he would last even longer then the first round of fucking.

The three of us just turned and watch Dwayne having my wife work over his cock for the next five minutes or so while we drank our beers.

Bill then walked over to m wife and slapped her hard on the ass causing her to let out a little scream. He then bent over and spread her ass cheeks to have a look at her ass hole and pussy. He started laughing once he, and even us from a distance away, could see cum running out of her cunt and down both sides of her legs.

Bill, laughing said, ” I knew that was the biggest load of cum that I ever shot and it could not have been into a better cunt then this one!” He then, pointing to his cock and then her pussy, asked Dwayne “buddy do you mind if I fuck the bitch again?”

Dwayne said, “not at all, I love the way this bitch is sucking on my balls and cock!”

Bill got right behind her as Dwayne tightened is grip on the head, and then just slammed his whole cock into her cunt. Tracy tried to scream out but Dwayne buried her face into his crotch.

Bill, the first ten or so strokes, would pull his cock out slowly and then slam it into her hole. As she would moan, the guys would just laugh even more.

Dwayne then said to his buddy to have fun with the bitch that he was going to have a beer and lube up his dick for his turn.

Bill had Tracy on all fours, grabbed each of her arms pulling them back, and slamming his cock in and out of her pussy like a mad man. The way that he was holding her, as I also would, made sure that she could not move away and it pushed her tits out more as she was fucked. I myself love watching her tits bouncing around and flopping back and forth while getting fucked. I often fucked her in the same way with a mirror in front just so I got a better view of her tits.

Dwayne watched and drank his beer with Tony and I as we watched. Dwayne then went into the bathroom and came out with a big chunk of Vaseline in his hand and started rubbing it all over his dick. His cock was so big and think, that it just huge facing down. He would stroke it now and again just to keep it rock hard. He then shouted out to his buddy Bill, “How much longer buddy? I am all oiled up and ready for me turn!”

Bill just lasted seconds longer since he had been pounding her ruthlessly for the past ten minutes or more. Again, he went balls deep on the last stroke into her pussy and started dumping another load of cum into her. When he was finished, he let go of gaziantep eskort her arms, and he just fell back onto the floor while my wife fell forward onto the floor. Neither one moved.

Dwayne soon walked over to Tracy, again grabbing her by the hair, and said, ” get up bitch, you are going to need some cushion for the fucking that you are about to get!” He got her up and over to the bed again telling her to get into the doggy position. He pulled her right to the edge of the bed and placed a couple of pillows under her stomach. He then spread her legs wider thus opening up her pussy more. Again she was leaking Bills cum out of her pussy.

Dwayne then placed his dick along the length of her ass crack and asked us, “what do you think guys? Do you think she will be able to take it all? No bitch has ever been able!”

He then told Tracy to reach back and spread her ass cheeks and to get ready for the fuck of her life. He told her that he was going to be gentle with her in the beginning and if she was a good girl he would not be to rough with her. She did as she was told as he started trying to get that huge mushroom cock head of his into her well used and lubed pussy of hers.

All three of us guys stepped up close to get a view of his event. No of us had ever seen Dwayne fuck a chick nor had we ever since a porno in which a chick took such a huge cock as my wife was about to take.

Her pussy just would not open enough for him to get his cock into her the first few pumps that he tried. So Dwayne then took two fingers from each hand and inserted them into her pussy and then pulled her pussy open. Tracy had her face buried into the bed sheets as she held her ass cheeks open and Dwayne was attempting to get his cock into her. I thought for sure that Tracy was going to tell him to stop, but she did not. He pulled her pussy apart and pulled his fingers out as he got more and more of the cock head into her hole. Finally, his fingers popped out, and his cock head popped into her hole. Tracy let go of her ass cheeks and grabbed the sheets of the bed as she let out a long and loud groan. This was only with the cock head in her. There was still a good 11 or 12 inches of cock meat to get into her pussy.

Dwayne then grabbed each side of her hips and while smiling and laughing said, “this is the fun part guy’s getting the rest into the bitch’s hole!”

He then started pushing his cock into her hole and every time, about a quarter to half an inch would sink into her pussy. Tracy would let out what would seem like a scream every time. We all knew that her insides where being stretched like never before. At one point< Tracy looked back at me and I could see tears in her eyes. She also gave me the look of not wanting to stop. I was amazed myself by all the events that were unfolding. After about five minutes of Dwayne pulling his cock out and back in further into her pussy he stated, “okay guys, this is the most any bitch ever took, now I am going to put the rest of it into her! It looked as if a baseball bat was in her pussy and was about too ripe it open. Two more thrusts, Tracy started shaking and moaning out loud. She was coming herself just from the stretching of her pussy from the monster cock. Once she came back down, Dwayne started right back at working the entire length of his cock into her. He now had a mean look on his face as if there was no way that he was not going to stick it all into her. Two or three minutes more, he announced that he had hit bottom for the first time in his life. He could not believe the feeling of having his whole dick into her pussy. He then pulled out about an inch of his cock and pushed it back into her. Tracy lifted her head and arched her back letting out a long and loud moan. Dwayne then did this again 4 quick times and then he started unloading his cum into her pussy. When he came back down to earth, he looked at us and said, “the fucking bitch made me cum. I have never had a bitch make me cum that fast. She is one hell of a bitch! I am going to fuck this bitch over and over again! I have never come across a pussy like this in my life!” He then started pulling about an inch of cock out and back into her hole. Over and over again, each time pulling out more and thrusting it back into her pussy harder and faster. Within a minute or so, Tracy came again. He never stopped. Just laughed out loud and drove his cock in and out of her pussy more and more, faster and faster. Dwayne was quickly up to the point in which he would pull about 8 inches of cock out of her pussy and then slam it back in. Tracy had a third orgasm and just seemed to pass out as Dwayne just kept picking up the pace. Bill who was sitting down and watching from the side, announced that you could see her stomach swell each time he drove his dick into her. Tony and I both looked over, and yes, you could see her uterus and stomach swell as he drove his dick into her. A few minutes later, Dwayne arched his back and thrust forward driving as much cock into the as he could and started pumping a second load into her pussy. Dwayne after stepped back and fell onto the floor. Tracy just lay there not moving with her legs spread wide. We all noticed that that was not the only thing spread wide. Her pussy was just gapping open with cum flowing out of her pussy and dripping onto the floor below.

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