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It seems like this week is taking a month to complete. Being the last week of school I’ve had a lot of finals to study for. Mom seems to be really tense. Not sure if it’s me or work that is the cause of her consternation. I’ve been fending Aunt Meg off, citing my time consumed with preparing for finals but in reality I don’t want to ruin things with mom until I know what she wants to do about us.

I decided that I owed Aunt Meg an explanation, after all we’ve become very intimate and she appeared to be confused and frustrated with my apparent lack of interest in her these last two days. Wednesday night I went into mom’s room as she was getting ready for bed.

I wrapped her in my arms and said, “Mom is everything okay? You seem to be upset.” My hands ran through her hair as I held her close.

She sighed and said, “I’m upset with myself for feeling the way I do about you. It’s troubling that as much as I tell myself that I’m your mother I think about how unmotherly you make me feel in moments like this. I don’t know what to do.”

I kissed the top of her head as I comforted her in my arms, “Mom please don’t be upset. It’s okay. You will see what needs to be done and everything will work out.”

She reached up and kissed me softly over and over, her hand lovingly caressing my face as I returned her kisses. She looked in my eyes and said, “Moments like this makes things very difficult for me. It would be so easy to be with you but it’s wrong.”

I cut her off with a kiss, my tongue snaking into her mouth as my hands cupped her delicious ass. She moaned but didn’t pull away. We lost ourselves in the illicit moment of our kiss. She mewed in my ear, “Wow. I love you Wes. You make me feel so desired. You’re making things so difficult for me.”

I nibbled on her neck, licked down to her shoulder and back up to her ear and whispered, “I think I’m making things easy for you. You’ll see it soon. What we have can be very special if you allow yourself to dream.”

She smiled and said, “Oh Wes.” Then smothered my mouth with hers, vigorously, passionately, and deliciously. I returned her ferocity as we held onto each other, our hands wandering, exploring, caressing.

I said, “Wow! I can get used to that.” She laughed, squeezed me tight and said, “Good night baby. Thank you.”

I said, “Good night. If you get lonely feel free to come sleep with me.”

She smiled and said, “Good night.”

I found Aunt Meg sitting in the great room watching TV. I sat next to her and asked, “Aunt Meg can we talk?” She turned the TV off and said, “This sounds serious.”

I smiled and said, “It’s important but I don’t think it’s bad.”

“Okay but can you please do me a favor and call me Meg.”

I laughed and said, “Okay Meg. I know that you and I have shared some very intimate moments since you arrived and I feel that I can trust you so I will be transparent.”

“Okay, I’ve been feeling weird these last couple of days. Is it something I did?”

“No it’s me and I know that you will be discreet with what I’m going to say.”

She nodded yes so I continued, “Meg I think I’m in love with my mom.”

She gasped and said, “Oh baby. Does Becky know?”

I said, “Yes but she is having problems dealing with all of this since she is my mom.”

Meg hugged me and said, “Oh Wes. This must be so hard for you and Becky.”

“It is for mom as I’m willing to wait until she makes a decision. That’s why I’ve been so distant lately. When mom suspected you and Casey messing around, it scared me that she could also see our intimacy and ruin any hope I have to be with her. Does that make sense?”

Meg nodded yes and said, “Oh baby. I understand. You poor thing. I’ll be on my best behavior so that she doesn’t suspect anything. Don’t push your mom. I know her. She has been by herself for so long that she is probably having a difficult time dealing with all the complicated emotions running through her mind. Eventually she will follow her heart and make the right decision.”

“Thank you Meg I appreciate the advice. I’m glad you came to stay with us. I have enjoyed the time we spent together.”

Meg hugged me and said, “Wes not only are you a handsome young stud but you are also a kind and caring gentleman. Thank you for trusting me to tell me your feelings. I love you Wes.”

“Meg is everything okay? I mean mom didn’t say much as to why you came to stay with us but you mentioned that you haven’t had much luck with men. Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Like everything in my life it’s complicated. I’ve been hurt so many times by people that said they loved me but this last one was very difficult for me. I thought he was going to propose but instead he got back with his ex. That was two months ago and last week I found out they got married. Your mom insisted I come stay here until I felt comfortable. Thanks to you and Casey I’m feeling much better. I’m not there yet by any means but you guys have made me feel much better about myself.”

Thursday şahinbey escort night was very busy for me as I had two finals Friday morning. I was in my room studying when Meg knocked on the door and asked, “Can I come in for a second?”

I said, “Sure come on in Meg.”

Meg seemed excited as she said, “I have great news. Casey and I are going down to Marco Island Saturday. We are going to stay overnight so that we can hit the beach Saturday and all day Sunday.”

I must have been tired from the studying because I didn’t immediately grasped the true meaning. Meg sensed my lack of understanding so she chimed, “Hello? Anyone home upstairs? You and mom will have the house to yourself for two days. Thank you very much. Your welcome.”

My face lit up and I grabbed Meg and hugged her tight, “Thank you Meg. This is going to be great! Thank you. Thank you.”

“Your welcome Wes! I’m pretty excited to be able to spend two days with Casey. I can’t wait to hear how your weekend goes. I love you Wes.”

“I love you too Meg. Thank you.”

I had trouble falling asleep as I pondered what to do with mom this weekend. I knew that whatever I came up with I had to be careful to not push mom too much. Anything that happens will be because mom wants it to happen. I just need to be patient and make the atmosphere conducive to allow mom the opportunity to want something to happen.

After what seemed like the longest week of my life, Friday night finally had arrived. We ordered pizza and sat around the kitchen table, we talked, we ate, we relaxed. Meg let Becky know she was going to Marco Island tomorrow and would not be back until late Sunday night.

Mom seemed ambivalent not asking many questions which was fine by me but surprising to say the least. I had a game plan for the next two days and it would start tonight when I would share with mom my thoughts for the two of us this weekend.

Predictably mom excused herself around 9:00 citing a long week at work. She looked stressed but I wondered if it was work related or if maybe i might be the cause.

I said, “Meg I’m going to check in on mom to see if she is okay.”

Meg smiled and said, “Don’t push her too much. She needs the time to arrive at a decision she will be comfortable with.”

The door to mom’s room was open so I walked in to see her sitting on the bed still wearing the dress she wore to work. She smiled and said, “Close the door, I knew you would want to talk. Come here and sit next to me.”

I sat next to her and she leaned and kissed me, softly and sensuously. I returned her kisses as my hand caressed her back. She smiled and said, “I missed that this week.”

I smiled and said, “Mom I’ve missed that as well. It is so hard not to show my affections. I’m so excited for this weekend.” We hugged, her breasts pressed into my chest, her head nuzzled into my neck. I could feel her heart race as we savored the loving warmth of our embrace.

She nibbled on my neck, her hands roamed, she whispered, “I’m excited too. What do you want to do?”

I kissed her, our tongues danced as we lost our inhibitions, our taboo desires burned strong and took over. I said, “I thought I would make us a nice dinner, so we would need to go to the store at some point. I think you need to relax as you seemed stressed out this week. Maybe catch some rays by the pool, foot massage, back massage, butt massage.”

She moaned, “Oh that sounds really nice you naughty boy. What about Sunday?”

“I thought we would go to a brunch and then maybe go shopping.”

She smirked and said, “Seems like we are going to have a lot of free time on our hands. What will we do?”

I smiled, shrugged my shoulders and said, “We will figure it out.”

Mom laughed and pushed me back onto her bed and straddled me as her lips found mine. She moaned as she ground into my hard cock, quickly my hands found her ass and pulled her into me. She filled me with ferocious kisses and licks as I pulled her hard onto my cock.

She pulled off me and said, “Wes I don’t know if what we are doing is right but I’m feeling things I haven’t felt in such a long time. Thank you for being patient with me. I can’t wait for this weekend.”

She rolled off me, her face flushed with desire, her chest heaving, I said, “You are so beautiful. I can’t wait to be alone with you.”

“God help me but I can’t wait as well. Now get out of here before Meg suspects anything.”

I kissed her and left as she requested.

I came out and saw Meg staring at me with a look that I understood. I gave her the thumbs up and she beamed and silently clapped. I hugged her and said, “Meg thank you so much. You are such an amazing person.”

She hugged me and said, “Remember what I said. Don’t push her too fast. Let her set the pace. Good night Wes.”

Surprisingly I slept well. I guess finals week was more stressful than I realized. I went to get a cup of coffee and found mom and Meg talking. I escort şahinbey said, “Good morning. Is there any coffee?”

Meg said, “Here you go Wes, I just poured this when I heard you rustling about.”

Mom asked, “Are you feeling ok? You slept in today.”

“I’m fine. Just tired from finals week.”

Meg looked at me and said, “I’m heading out. Have fun this weekend.”

Mom eyed me with a smirk and said, “Have fun in Marco Island. When will you be back?”

Meg said, “Late Sunday night.”

With Meg gone I pulled mom into my arms and kissed her. I released our embrace and said, “You look amazing. We are going to have so much fun.” She was wearing a pair of tight red shorts with a cute pullover sleeveless shirt.

She smiled and asked, “What do you have planned?”

“I thought we’d pack a lunch and head to Delnor Wiggins state park. We can talk and just spend some relaxing alone time.”

“Oh that sounds wonderful. What about the rest of the day?”

“I thought we would stop and get dinner on the way home. I’ll cook. Maybe we can dress up and pretend tonight is our second date.”

Mom hugged me and whispered, “That sounds wonderful. I know exactly what I’m going to wear for our second date.”

We kissed, softly at first but escalating in intensity. She broke up our impromptu make out session and said, “Go get ready and I’ll make us some sandwiches to take with us.”

When I came back into the kitchen mom had already packed a picnic basket filled with goodies. I was wearing what I call a Florida casual look, shorts, shirt, and flip flops.

Once at the park we found a quiet little spot on a small mound overlooking the Gulf of Mexico. I laid out a blanket for us to sit on. As we ate I couldn’t help but think how nice a day this was turning out to be. We sat next to each other enjoying the view.

I asked, “Mom why haven’t you dated more often? As beautiful as you are you must have so many guys hitting on you.”

“I don’t know about beautiful but I just haven’t been very motivated to want to go through the dating process.”

I wrapped my arm over her shoulder and pulled her close to me. I asked, “Is it because of me? I mean with work and raising a son by yourself that had to be time consuming.”

She rested her head on my shoulder and said, “The reality is that I was so devastated when your dad left us I had no desire to be with a man. I was angry. It took me a long time to get over the hurt.”

“Oh mom I’m sorry. I had no idea. How did you manage? I was pretty young wasn’t I?

“Well your grandparents helped a lot. Do you remember living with them?”

“I do but wasn’t it for just a short time?”

“It was for four years. I was able to work and grandma took care of you. Your grandfather paid for everything, food, clothing, rent. It allowed me to save enough money as well excel at work. My position and salary today allows us to lead a very comfortable lifestyle and it was all because of your grandparents.”

“I had no idea but that doesn’t explain why you haven’t dated.”

“I just never found anyone that caught my eye.”

I smiled and said, “Until now.”

She looked at me and said, “Maybe.”

I was so happy she didn’t say no that I gave mom a long sensuous kiss. I grabbed her hand and said, “I don’t know about you, but this weekend is going to be hard to beat and it’s all because of you.”

My words struck a nerve as she knew her feelings for me were growing stronger.

She said, “I’m pretty sure I’m feeling the same things you are. I just think that what we are doing is wrong but I’m at a point where I can’t help myself. I feel so close to you and you make me feel so special.”

I saw the tears well up and whispered, “It’s okay mom. Everything will work out. You need to trust me. Please don’t cry.” I laid back onto the blanket pulling her down with me. She buried her head into my neck and rested in my arms. My hand lightly caressing her back, I tried to reassure her.

“Mom I know you well enough that you are probably beating yourself up for letting us get to this point. Please don’t do that. I had a big part in wanting this to happen. I’ve always been attracted to you in so many different ways but I was too scared to act on my feelings.”

I felt her heart pounding on my chest as she heard my words. She looked at me and said, “Oh baby” but before she could continue I kissed her, passionately and lovingly. She returned my kiss with fervor pressing her body into mine.

I lovingly caressed the side of her face before showering her with soft gentle kisses. We lay in each other’s arm silently savoring the comfort of our embrace in no hurry to move.

After awhile we got up and walked hand in hand through the park. Talking and laughing, this had turned into a very special Saturday afternoon. We went back to our blanket to cuddle and kiss for a little bit. Her kisses are so amazing. I can’t get enough of the softness of her lips.

We şahinbey escort bayan went home, stopping to get dinner. It was only 3:00 so mom suggested we go out by the pool.

MOM

I can’t believe the emotions running through me. My thoughts were inappropriate but I was overcome by my growing desire to be with him. I took a deep breath and went outside.

I saw him lying on the chaise. He looked so strong and masculine. Shivers went down my spine as I tried to maintain control. He saw me and said, “Wow mom you look hot! I’ve never seen that suit before.”

My legs felt weak and wobbly as I tried to regain my composure. I walked slowly to the chaise. We laid there in silence, not because I had nothing to say but rather because I was afraid about what I might say. Finally Wes got up and jumped into the pool.

I watched him glide effortlessly through the water, the powerful strokes made my heart race, wondering what his power would do to me. As if I was under his spell I got up and waded into the water. The prey awaiting its hunter.

He came up to me from behind, lowered his mouth and whispered, “Mom you look so hot. This suit is so sexy.” He pushed into me and gently licked my ear. My body shivered with heated anticipation. This is so wrong. What am I doing? I knew what was happening as I weakly mewed, “Honey what are you doing?”

He licked and nibbled on my neck, his arms circled my waist pulling me deeper into him. “Mom you look so good. You feel amazing.”

I moaned as I felt his now hardening cock press into my ass. I thought my god it’s huge. “Baby this feels wrong.”

My body betrayed my words as I felt my hips instinctively grind back into his cock. I was quickly losing my willpower and self control.

He spun me around and lowered his mouth onto mine. My eyes closed as my lips hungrily searched for his. Finding them we softly meshed our lips lovingly caressing our mouths. I felt his tongue push into my mouth. I was consumed with taboo desires and I opened my mouth to accept his soft wet tongue.

I moaned loudly and held onto his neck as I couldn’t feel my legs. Hungrily I devoured my son’s mouth, made love to his tongue with mine, pushed my pussy into his big hard cock. His hand cupped my breast and squeezed it hard eliciting a long groan from me as I continue to make love to his mouth with my tongue. He pulled away and whispered in my ear, “Mom I want you.”

I held his head as sexual sparks flew inside me. My god, what am I doing? His hands grabbed my ass and pulled me up forcing my legs to wrap around his hips.

In a delirious lust inspired by my deep rooted feelings I felt my son’s cock start to hump my pussy. I groaned, “Oh no baby. I can’t do this. I’m your mother. Put me down baby.”

Wes put me down and I said, “Wes this is going too fast. We need to slow down. Let’s have dinner and see what happens. Okay?”

He smiled cupped my face and said, “I understand mom. I told you we will do this when you are comfortable. Go on and get ready for dinner. I can’t wait to see what you are going to wear. I’ll get changed and start dinner. Take your time. We have the rest of our lives, no need to rush into things.”

My body tingled all over. I’ve been alone for such a long time I had forgotten how wonderful it feels to be loved. I went into my closet and hoped to find the dress I had in mind and hoped it would fit.

I saw my black sundress deep in the corner of my closet. I hadn’t worn this in over ten years. It was fairly short with spaghetti straps and it buttoned up the front. I tried it on and it seemed to fit.

It felt great that it fit after all these years. No need for a bra as the buttons would allow me to show as much cleavage as I wanted Wes to see. I picked a pair of 3″ open toed black sandals.

I took a long hot shower as I contemplated the journey I was about to embark on. I know what I’m about to do is wrong but I can no longer think straight. The softness of his kisses, the warmth of his embraces, they way he looks at me, it’s too much too resist.

I’ve been so lonely for so long and my son has somehow tapped into my heart, my deep rooted desires, my needs. My body quivered thinking about what might happen.

I put on my sexiest black lace panties and stepped into my sundress. I buttoned it all the way up not wanting to look too inviting. My pussy dampen thinking that my son would undo the buttons. I put my shoes on and headed into the kitchen.

I saw Wes cooking and came up to him and wrapped my arms around him. I mewed, “I’m sorry for my overreaction earlier in the pool. I’m fine now.”

He turned and saw me, his mouth gaped open, my body filled with hidden tremors as I realized how much I affected him. He pulled me into his body and groaned, “Damn you look so hot. You amaze me every time I see you.”

His lips found mine, slowly he teased my mouth, invited my tongue to come out and play as his hands roamed my body. I was in heaven as I thrust my tongue into his mouth, grabbed his ass and pulled him into me. Our lips danced as I relished the mini tremors sparking inside me. I lost myself in the overwhelming pleasure I was feeling.

I caressed his face as I nipped at his lower lip, licked down his neck and back up to his ear moaning, “Your touch is intoxicating. I want more and more.”

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This chapter is a bit intense as it reads and may feel kind of abrupt compared to previous chapter. Answers to questions you may have at the end of this chapter will be answered in the chapter(s) to come.

Chapter Six – “Ruby Changes Everything”

Her tone was almost cold or even clinical, like a psychiatrist. There was no change in the way she handled me with her words. I decided to see if I could turn the tables by motioning her to come to me. She dropped her arms and used her shoulder to push herself from the wall and move closer to me. Jimmy took that as an opportunity to put both his hands on my hips and slowly fuck me.

“I want you, Ruby,” I confessed to her. I studied her face for any sign of positive reaction.

She looked me deep in my eyes then shifted her gaze to Jimmy.

“Control her,” she stated plainly to my son.

Jimmy quickly resumed his powerful grip on me. Within seconds his hand was around my throat, and I was standing nearly straight. She reached in and turned the water off before stepping in and taking a stance directly in front of me. She leaned in and whispered in my ear.

“I know you do,” she said as she placed a finger top on my nipple. She denied me any reciprocation. “When I fingered your pussy,” she added as her finger traced its way down my body, “you responded in a way that told me you wanted the whole package.”

“Why didn’t you let me have it?” I asked breathlessly. Jimmy was full-on fucking my ass at that point.

“Why should I?” she said, raising her eyebrows as she asked.

I was at a loss for words. Her finger was trailing down the hairless mound that she shaved nearly twenty-four hours before.

“Was that orgasm from me fingering you not enough?” she seriously asked.

I was intrigued with her every word. I wanted to learn more about her as she spoke and dealt with me, but I wanted a little more control of the situation. `

“Hold on, I want Jimmy to finish fucking me,” I announced.

Jimmy took the queue and began to go to town on my ass. Ruby looked mildly put out by my dismissal of her question. I was dying to know what she was thinking. I watched her face as she looked down at her exploring hand and watched her finger begin to dig its way into my pussy.

“You’re not very perceptive,” she said to me as she continued to slowly push her finger into me. “If it wasn’t particularly obvious to you, I’ll say it plainly to you. I’m being paid to be here and with that said, I’ll be in charge. Understand?” she stated. She moved her face closer to mine and her stare drilled itself into the center of my eyes.

“You see,” she said as she pointed to Jimmy, “He’s going to cum in my hand and then you’re going to ask me to feed it to you.”

It would seem Jimmy was enjoying that idea because he announced his orgasm shortly after she issued her commands. I wanted to see how set in her ways she was going to be.

“Cum in my ass, baby!” I announced in contradiction to Ruby’s words.

She got directly in my face and grunted at me.

“He will not,” she demanded. Her thumb began to work my clit as she spoke to me, and I nearly lost my footing. “It’s simple. You comply or I walk. I can easily arrange for someone a bit more … prudish to come deal with you every day.”

“Make me cum, Ruby,” I whined at her.

“Ha! Let’s not ask things of me until you can prove you can follow simple instructions,” she commented as she put out her hand.

Jimmy laid in a few more strokes before pulling his cock out of my ass and rubbed off into her hand. I watched each spurt shoot into her hand, and she was careful to catch it all.

“Get on your knees,” she told me as she pointed to the floor of the tub. “Do it slowly as to not injure yourself further.”

I did it without question, albeit slowly. She knelt beside me and grabbed a handful of my hair and squeezed.

“Are you ready to submit to me?” she asked.

I attempted to nod. She pulled my head back and I opened my mouth, knowing what she intended. My son’s cum slid down her hand and drooled into my mouth. She made it take an agonizingly long time, but I was finally done swallowing his cum.

“Now, you’re going to finish getting cleaned up,” she said looking at Jimmy. “You and I are going to have a little chat. Do not put any clothes on.”

She looked me up and down.

“Yes, just come out to the living room when you’re done drying off. Understand?”

It struck me then that I was about to embark on a unique adventure that really could satisfy my intense sexual needs. I was happy to play Ruby’s game and see where it took me. Us.

I wandered naked into living room where I hoped to be greeted by anything except what was waiting for me. Ruby stood fully clothed next to the side table flipping through a magazine. I hobbled over to her since I took extra liberties with my broken self in the tub at her request. When she noticed me coming, she looked briefly at me, then held out her hand and pointed a finger down to the sahibe escort floor. I took that to mean she wanted me to stand in that particular spot. When I arrived, she continued browsing the magazine as I stood patiently waiting for her.

“I will tell you,” she started as she continued looking at the magazine, “that this will be the one and only time I will ever apologize to you.”

I must have had a confused look on my face. She let out an exaggerated sigh and put the magazine down. She came to stand in front of me and apparently, I was not as attentive as she demanded.

“First off, when I am talking to you, you will look at me. Understand?” she said, forcing me to look at her like a mother does with a misbehaving child. “Now, like I said. I should have been a little more attentive to you when telling you what to do in the tub.”

I went to tell her that it wasn’t her fault, but she cut me off.

“Stop talking. I said I should have been more attentive because at this point, you’ll follow directions from me without question, do you understand?”

I nodded.

“Good. That said, you’ll get a small reward.”

She leaned down and took one of my tits in her hand gently and slowly suckled my nipple. It was heavenly. Before I was ready, it was over.

“That was a small reward?” I asked, attempting to be playful.

She looked at me sternly.

Damnit, she said no talking! I chastised myself.

I felt stupid in that moment as I had just realized what was happening. She was a dom, and I was about to be her new sub. I mentally shrugged having already given myself into a new adventure. I still wished she were naked or wearing something other than her conservative scrubs.

“There are rewards along the way, all of them better than that. That was more of a …” she said before thinking for a second, “treat.”

She looked me over before continuing.

“Okay, I think it’s time to explain what is happening to you. Yes, I am still your nurse and I’ll be helping you through all this. Part of my ‘help,'” she said with air quotes, “will be helping you with your other problem. Actually, we’ll be taking control of that and making it not a problem.”

I watched her intently. Every word she spoke made me wetter and I wanted her more and more with each breath she took.

“Your insurance pays for my visits for six weeks. That means I’ll be over here every night and sometimes, all day, and you will present yourself to me exactly how I tell you. Do not respond to me now, I think we’ve come to the understanding that you’re going to do what I tell you.”

She took away every opportunity for me to talk to her.

“The first thing you’re going to do is when I arrive tomorrow, you will have your toy collection laid out on this table,” she said pointing and looking at the coffee table. “The next thing you’re going to do is not have sex with your son tomorrow.”

Damnit.

“From there, be prepared to call your therapist and cancel your visits with whoever it is. You won’t need them anymore. Once that is done, we’ll start. Do you have questions?”

I was surprised I was asked my thoughts. I stood stupidly in the middle of my living room failing to find a question to ask the woman who seemed to have taken control of my family. I asked the only question that came to mind.

“What are we starting?”

“Look, if you’re going to be difficult, this isn’t going to work,” she said aggressively. “I will nurse you back to health and provide your therapy at the same time.”

She leaned in closer and touched my cheek with hers as she whispered in my ear, “Because you’re not alone.”

My eyes opened a little wider at the idea that she knew exactly what plagued me.

“And if you don’t believe me, allow me to show you.”

I was curious what she meant before she startled me out of my thoughts.

“JIMMY!” she yelled loudly.

She waited impatiently as she looked towards the only entrance into the living room. Within seconds, my son entered the room wearing only his boxers. I wanted to snicker at him since I could tell he was probably jerking his cock thinking about what happened in the bathroom. Ruby repositioned herself in front of me. She put her hands on my naked hips and pushed her ass back a little.

“Tell your son to stand behind me.”

“Jimmy, stand behind Ruby,” I said to him. I had a feeling I knew what was about to happen.

Jimmy moved and stood behind her as if he had no idea what was going on.

“Tell him to lower my scrub bottoms,” she said looking directly into my eyes.

“Do it, Jimmy,” I told him. The look he gave me told me that he felt like he was betraying me.

He hooked his thumbs into her scrubs and pushed them down.

“Tell him to fuck me,” Ruby said, shooting darts into my eyes. I was beginning to feel actual jealousy.

“Tell him,” she hissed, sensing my hesitation.

I nodded to Jimmy.

“No. Say the words to him. Tell him to put his dick in sahibe escort bayan my pussy.”

I held her stare like we were in a showdown.

“Put your dick in her pussy,” I said with my voice shaking a bit.

Jimmy was in a bad way. I knew he wanted to, but he also knew Ruby was doing this to show me who was in charge. He followed the instructions regardless. It seemed his cock slid right in.

“Did you see that?” Ruby whispered to me. “It slid right in. Do you know why?”

I held my stare without answering her.

“Because you turned me on and my pussy has been wet since I saw him fucking your ass as I walked into the bathroom,” I smiled a little at her confession. She leaned up and as lightly as possible, she kissed my lips.

Whether or not she realized it, she gave me more than a treat. She gave me a reward. Jimmy saw the smile on my face when Ruby moved her head and smiled at me. I gave him a small wink, encouraging him to fuck the nurse as well as he fucked me earlier. He put a hand on her hip and the other on her opposite shoulder and began to pull her onto his cock.

“Yes, yes, yes…” I heard Ruby whisper to herself as Jimmy slammed his cock into her. I was actually happy that she was enjoying herself. I was happy to see Jimmy enjoying himself. I was shocked to find myself satisfied that they were enjoying themselves. I realized then that I seemed to be every bit as much a voyeur as my son was.

Before long, Jimmy announced he was going to cum.

“Do not cum in or on me,” she demanded.

She stood up, forcing Jimmy’s cock to fall out of her. She pulled him towards me and began to stroke his cock.

“We don’t need a mess in here, so carefully, get on your knees. Hurry!”

I almost rolled my eyes at her contradictory statements but obeyed still.

“Open your mouth and take your son’s cock in it,” she said as she continued stroked him.

When my mouth began to encase his cock, she removed her hand and allowed me to finished sucking his cock. Seconds passed before I felt a couple shots of cum dribble from my son’s cock onto my tongue and begin to slide down my throat.

Before the act was done, she got back to business.

“Okay, let’s get you to bed and check your dressings and casts,” she said as she pulled her pants back up.

Jimmy waited outside my room while Ruby attended to my medical needs. I tried to dive into her thoughts while she worked, but she actively dodged every question with responses that indicated that in the end, I would understand. She had opportunities to hurt me and hasn’t so I decided to trust her for the time being. She smiled warmly at me as she announced that she would return the following day.

“Don’t forget! You may not fuck your son tonight or tomorrow,” she reminded me as she walked out. It was clear she was not interested in any response I would have given.

Ruby and Jimmy had worn me out all day. Despite my hypersexuality, sleep is what I wanted more than anything. I intended to refrain from calling Jimmy in to make sure all was well before he went to bed, but as soon as the front door closed, he turned the corner into my room.

“Are you good for the night, Mom?” he asked, holding onto the doorframe.

I enjoyed his presence of mind. He deliberately did not come to my bedside without asking. He had already learned to separate our recent revelations from his role as my son and it was delightful. It played well into my sexual needs that only he could provide. While he played the role of ‘son,’ he was tempting but when the leash was off, his natural behavior was the aphrodisiac I needed to make fucking him into a wild event.

“Mom?”

I snapped out of my revelation.

“Sorry, honey. No, I just want to sleep. You two wore me out today,” I admitted.

He looked as if my question sparked thought within him.

“Are you having any regrets about anything we’ve done? I’m not just talking about what Ruby had me do to her.”

“Not at all, honey. I am excited to see where it will go,” I said, “The future will not be like anything I thought but it will be better than what I feared. Maybe Ruby will bring me stability. Maybe she will also help you in your youth. She’s already helped us, Jimmy.”

A large smile developed on his face, “I think so, too. I’ll make us breakfast in the morning, Mom. You did more today than you should have, and you should get some rest. Besides,” he said as he started to walk back to his room, “you’ll probably need your rest for tomorrow!”

“You sneaky child!” I yelled to him. I was sure he was giggling to himself in his room. I was also sure he would have his hand stroking his cock within the next sixty second.

The next morning, Jimmy was there as he promised and had a plate full of breakfast. Eggs, biscuits, bacon and sausage was what was on the plate, and I was delighted for him to bring me the meal. He set it down on my lap and I was anxious to dive into the food. Jimmy surprised me escort sahibe with another facet of the meal.

“Is it good, Mom,” he asked curiously.

“I love it, baby,” I responded.

As I began to devour my meal, he began to devour a meal of his own. He spread my legs and immediately slipped his tongues into my slit.

“Baby, I we can’t have sex… Ruby… ” I started.

“Mom, she said we can’t fuck! I just want to make you cum.”

“Do it, baby! Slide your tongue all over my pussy!” I told him. I was hot as hell and still desired my son’s cock.

He did exactly as I requested. His tongue dove deep into my slit and very soon after, it was in my vagina. His tongue was fucking me better than I remember his father ever had. I was enraptured by his adventurous nature, but I was curious of his limitations.

“Baby… lick my ass!” I said in my heightened state of ecstasy.

“Your wish is my command, mother!” he replied. I looked down at him and saw my juices surrounding his mouth.

The next thing I knew, I felt his tongue circling my asshole and then digging in. I wanted to finger my own pussy as he did his thing, but the cast made me a slave to his actions, and I was forced to beg for his sexual attention.

“Baby, when you lick my ass, it makes me want so much more!” I announced to him.

He didn’t respond to me.

He shoved his tongue deeper into my ass than I’d ever experienced before, and I wanted more. I wanted his cock in any and all my holes.

“Fuck me, baby, put your cock in me!” I demanded of him.

“Mom,” he said.

“I KNOW WHAT SHE SAID!” I announced loudly.

“But Mom…” he replied.

“He’s right, you know,” we both heard from the door frame. Ruby was standing there in her scrubs looking sexy as hell.

“I’m impressed with you, Jimmy. But you…” she said as she walked towards me.

She stood next to my bed and put her hands between my legs. Her fingers found their way between the lips of my pussy and began to massage my clit.

“God damnit, Ruby!” I said out loud.

“What?” she said as she put her face close to mine.

I decided to play the part I’d seen in porno movies.

“Nothing, Mistress,” I said silently and released my body to her.

Jimmy stood back for his lesson, and I laid in bed waiting for her touch. Ruby slid two fingers inside my pussy, and I wanted to cum so bad.

“Ruby, make me cum, please! I need it so bad! I need you!”

“You need me?” Ruby said inquisitively.

I thought through several scenarios, and I came to the one that made sense.

“You’re beautiful and more experienced than me and I love that you’re here teaching me!” I said between breaths as she worked me.

“You love that I can make you cum with every movement of my fingers,” she said factually.

“Yes,” I responded.

“Yes, what?” she asked.

“Yes, baby” I risked saying.

She leaned over and pressed her lips against mine. It was electric. I was in love and confused at the same time.

“You’ll not feel that again. Cover yourself and get to the bathroom. I told you what I wanted you to have done by the time I arrived today, and you didn’t do it. I’ll bathe you and we will move on with the day as I see fit,” she informed me.

“The day?” I asked.

“I’m here all day,” she revealed.

I apparently looked confused.

“You’re hot for some sex but I’m here to teach you how to control it. It would also seem that you need more care than we initially anticipated so we’re here to make sure you’re cared for. Nothing but the best for our customers.”

I felt like we hired a service that was not legit until she whispered to me.

“If you’re wondering where I came from, I’ll tell you that I’m an absolute lady in the streets. But… it seems you needed something better from our first encounter. Say the word now and all of this can be erased … Say anything at all,” she dared me.

I thought about what she said, and I remained silent.

“Your silence in my answer,” she said as she pushed down her scrub pants, “You’re going to eat my pussy and I’m going to do absolutely nothing in return.”

I was surprised and not surprised at the same time until the situation matured. She moved to sit on my face, and I began to lick her pussy.

“You stay right where you are!” she said, looking at Jimmy, “She’s going to eat my cunt and you’re going to stand there. If you want to jerk your cock, feel free.”

I watched Jimmy’s reaction as I ate Ruby’s cunt. I assumed he was enthralled with what was going on. I looked down at his crotch and I saw he was hard, but he was doing nothing about it.

“Jimmy baby, stroke your cock for me. I want your cum to mix with Ruby’s juices when the time comes. Give me that cocktail, babe.”

He moved closer to me, and I went to work on Ruby’s clit. I watched him jerk his cock as my tongue moved across Ruby’s clit. I’d never had sex with a woman before. Licking Ruby’s pussy was a first for me. In the moment, it felt as if I had no idea what I was doing, but my the sensations on my tongue felt very familiar. I knew enough about my own pussy to know hers. It was my first time, but it felt like I had experience.

“Will you get naked for me, mistress?” I asked, playing the submissive role.

“No. You have done nothing to deserve that, my slave.”

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Chadwick “Chad” Gauthier is a young high school student working part-time tech support specialist for a BPO company. He is the only child of Martha Gauthier. He lost his father when he was five. As he grows, he transforms into an exact replica of his father, with the same hair color and style, height, and weight.

Martha is an early-fifties widow who works as an office secretary for a mid-size clothing company. She is a 5’9″ dark-haired, beauty with a curvy figure, and she is well aware of it. She is always flawlessly made up and dressed to accentuate her hourglass figure. She never remarried because she is worried her future husband would not treat Chad as a son.

Because Chad’s job requires him to spend a significant amount of time working on computers, he develops the habit of occasionally visiting adult websites. Browsing these sites leads him to become a MILF fan and a fan of videos with incestuous content. These websites frequently entice him to consider having an incestuous relationship with his blood relatives, including his mother.

He’d previously lost a lot of friends due to their sexually suggestive and raunchy remarks about his mother.

Martha is outgoing and enjoys showing off her cleavage and leg. She frequently wears short, tight skirts and blouses to work every day, leaving little to the imagination. But she is a very principled woman. Even though there were men who tried to ‘mend her kettle’, she is adamant that her pussy only belongs to one man – her late husband.

Chad never realizes that his fantasies will soon become a reality.

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On Chad’s 18th birthday, Martha allows him to celebrate his transition from a boy to a young man with his close friends.

However, to her surprise, Chad celebrates his birthday with her.

So Martha decides that they will just spend some time with each other beside their small above-ground pool.

As Martha reclines on one of the chaise longue wearing a pale blue two-piece bikini, Chad asks her a question that she had been anticipating for a long time.

“Mom, can I have a beer?”

“I bought a couple of beers and they’re in the fridge. Help yourself,” she replies with a giggle.

“Thanks, mom, “Chad replies enthusiastically as he goes over to the fridge inside and opens his first beer.

He returns a minute later with a beer in hand.

“Wow, this is how a beer tastes,” Chad says after taking his first swig.

“You’re a young man now, so you’ll get used to it,” Martha counters. “But, take it slow, and don’t go binging!” She cautions.

Half an hour later, they both have the urge to pee and run to the outdoor pool bathroom. They arrive at the bathroom door together with Chad entering first and Martha following.

Chad is surprised to see his mother in the bathroom with him. He tries to object, but Martha says, “Be quick with it!”

The young man lifts the toilet seat, drops his shorts, pulls out his cock, and sprays a powerful stream into the toilet bowl.

Even though Martha is behind her son, she can still see his cock from where she is.

When she notices the size of her son’s “package,” she covers her mouth in astonishment. The last time she saw her son’s cock was when he was in grade school. She never realized that her son is well-endowed. Chad is blessed with a ‘big cock.’

In her own perception, Martha considers a big dick to be at least 7 1/2 ” long with a 4″ girth. Since her pussy only tasted one cock and medium size at that, she can safely say that she has yet to feel the ‘sting’ of a big dick.

After he’s done, Chad shakes a few drops from his penis. Martha pulls down her bikini bottom and sits on the bowl, mixing her pisses with her son’s, while he stuffs his phallus back into his shorts.

As Chad tries to leave, Martha tells him – “I never thought that you have a big cock, baby!”

Martha’s remarks confuse her son.

“I would like to touch your cock, baby. I’m just curious!” Martha remarks.

“What?…you rus escort want to what?” Chad clears.

“Will you permit me to touch your cock, baby?” Martha clarifies.

Chad is still confused but gives in to his mom’s request. He pulls out his cock once again.

Chad’s cock reacts when it feels the warmness of a woman’s hand s it slowly hardens.

Martha cracks a smile as she notices his reaction. She looks at her son and realizes he is no longer a child. He is no longer a vulnerable child. He’s a horny young man with raging hormones.

She then shifts her gaze to his cock. As his cock grows on her hands, she estimates that his son’s size is way bigger than her own personal definition of a big dick.

She considers giving it a few strokes but decides not to.

She lets go of his cock, wipes her pussy, stands up and puts back her bikini, flushes the toilet, and walks over to the sink to wash her hands.

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Martha dives into the pool to dose off some heat.

Chad takes another beer and slugs a big one. He needs to erase in his mind what had just transpired. Although he is open to incestuous relationships, he does not want to do it with his mom. He prefers Margret Delaney, her aunt, and Martha’s younger sister, or with his Aunts Susan Doyle and Sandra Miles, his father’s sisters.

“Can you also give me a beer, son?” Martha requests.

Chad gets another beer from the fridge, opens it, and gives it to his mom.

“Chad,” Martha opens up after sipping her beer.

“Yes, mom!” Chad replies.

“A while ago, as I held your hard-on, I felt a tingle in my pussy,” Martha reveals.

“Did it bother you?” Chad asks.

“No, son. it didn’t,” Martha replies.

“You see, baby, I like looking at hard big cocks; big cocks attract my attention,” Martha explains. “Your cock is bigger than your dad’s. But I enjoyed my sexual rendezvous with your dad,” she adds.

“So what’s pestering you, mom?” Chad asks as he drinks his beer.

“What upsets me is that you’re my son, and you shouldn’t make me feel the same way I did when I saw and touch your big cock a while ago,” Martha explains further as she sips her beer.

“I think I understand what you mean, mom. Honestly, I have an infatuation for incestuous affairs,” Chad confesses.

“You what?”

“I know it sounds perverted, but I really do,” Chad answers back.

“So who do you want to do it with?” Martha asks.

“Anyone but you,” Chad responds as he finishes his beer.

Martha’s face flushes with surprise as she watches her son heads inside to get another bottle of beer.

She downs a large portion of her beer in an attempt to drown out her son’s revelations.

Martha is at a loss for words.

She has no idea that her son has a thing for incest.

When her son reappears, carrying another bottle of beer, Martha asks him,

“Tell me, baby, if you have a thing for incestuous affairs, why do you exclude me?”

“Am I not good for you?”

“No…no…mom, I would love to but I just can’t,” Chad tries to reason out.

Martha finishes her beer and pulls herself out of the pool.

As she wipes herself, she asks her son, “If you really want to have sex with your blood relatives, why won’t you include me?”

“I never saw you entertain other men or go on dates since Dad died, so I surmise that you don’t want to have sex with other men because of Dad,” Chad explains as he dabs his beer.

Her son’s explanation melts Martha’s heart but at the same time, she realizes how observant his son is. He knows that she reserves her pussy only for his Dad.

As she wraps the towel around her waist, she asks Chad, “Are you still a virgin, baby?”

“I dated, but I had to settle for feeling their boobs,” Chad answers as he sips his beer.

“So you’re indeed a virgin,” Martha concludes.

Chad shrugs his shoulder in response.

Martha smiles and her escort rus flirtatious side springs to life.

“OK baby, let’s not ruin your birthday. Why don’t you freshen up and go to my room afterward so that I can give my gift to you, OK?”

“OK, see you later mom,” Chad affirms as he finishes his beer.

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When Chad enters his mother’s room, Martha has just stepped out of the shower, wearing a robe.

“Hi baby, are you excited about your mommy’s gift for you?”

“I’m curious,” Chad replies.

“Sit on the bed, baby,” Martha instructs then adds, “Are you ready for it?”

Chad nods his head.

Martha removes her robe and drops them on the floor.

Chad’s mouth fell open when his mom flaunted her gift – a tall naked beaming woman with a pair of 34Fs, a shaved pussy, and a killer figure.

“What…what…” Chad stammers, still deciphering what is going on.

“Don’t you like my gift, baby?” Martha asks.

“You mean…you’re body is my gift?” Chad clarifies.

“Yes, baby…I’m granting your fantasy!” Martha clears as she makes her way toward her son.

The sight and smell of her mother’s pussy resonates with his manhood, which Martha noticed.

Her son’s erection ignites the ember that is slowly burning inside Martha’s dormant sexual desires. She had promised herself that her pussy will only belong to her husband. But Chad is a spitting image of his father. They differ in the size of their package.

“Are you having a hard-on for mommy, baby?”

“I do mom.”

“Do you want to help mommy with her itch, baby?” Martha asks.

“What itch, mom?”

“This is itching, baby,” Martha says, rubbing her pussy. “It wants your tongue,” she adds.

Chad could not believe what is happening right now as Martha lies down in bed.

The taste of his mother’s pussy is enticing that from his first taste, he concludes that he will like eating a woman’s pussy.

“Does your mommy tastes good, baby?”

“Uhum,” he replies as his mouth is stuck on her vulva. He keeps pushing his tongue into her as deeply as he can and licking up across her swollen clit.

Her son’s tongue on her clit must have felt so good to Martha that she resigns her protests and grabs his head, saying, “Oh, oh, lick me right there, baby. Suck on me right there.”‘

Chad complies with her request.

“Oh…mom, you taste really good,” Chad declares as he relishes his first pussy.

A few moments later, Martha offers, “Can I taste your cock, baby?”

“With pleasure, mom!”

Chad then removes his blue boxer shorts and his shirt. As her mom sits, he offers his cock to her hungry mouth.

Martha begins licking his penis glands before slowly swallowing his entire shaft. She then gives her son a deep throat while gagging due to its size.

“Oh, my…baby you’re so…big,” Martha admits as she wipes the saliva drooling from her mouth.

“Mom, can I feel your boobs?”

“Yes, baby. No one touches my boobs but my husband and my son,” Martha replies as Chad caresses and gropes her boobs.

“Why don’t you lick my nipples, baby?” Martha invites.

Chad licks the circles around Martha’s areola, flicking her nipples with his tongue, and alternately sucking and nibbling her nipples.

“Oh, it feels good, baby,” Martha remarks as she feels the amount of stimulation that her young son’s tongue provides.

As Chad continues to play with her mother’s mom, Martha whispers to him words that will forever break the barriers of forbidden relationships.

“On this day 18 years ago…you popped out of my pussy. So it’s only natural that my pussy will be the first pussy that your big dick has to satisfy.” Martha narrates.

“Are you sure mom? ” Chad clarifies.

“You are a stud baby and a virgin so I want that cock of yours for myself,” Martha responds as she gives her son a not-so-motherly kiss on his lips.

It never occurred to Chad that his mother rus escort bayan will be the first woman to let him see, touch, taste, and fuck her pussy.

The cool air of the January breeze is insufficient to dissipate the heat of the activities inside the bedroom.

Chad’s cock is being sucked by the most beautiful and important woman in his young life. If someone had told him the day before that this would happen, he would have thought he was insane.

This is insane–crazy with the most exciting, wonderful feelings he has ever felt.

Martha bobbed her head back and forth, sliding her son’s dick in and out of her hot mouth while playing with her own pussy between her legs.

Chad detects a rapid buildup but does not have time to warn his mother. In a series of rapid-fire squirts, his sperm erupts into her mouth. He can feel her mother’s mouth and tongue frantically working as she swallows everything.

“I’m sorry, Mom. That was never my intention. “I…I… I just can’t control it,” Chad apologizes, slumping into the bed and unable to stand.

“Don’t worry, baby. I miss it,” Martha reassures her son. “But you haven’t reached cloud nine yet,” she points out.

Despite his ejaculation, Chad’s cock only softens slightly but does not limp.

Martha swallows her son’s cock once again, resuscitating it back to life. She did not stop until she is satisfied with his hardness.

Before the young man realizes what is happening, his cock is already impaled on his mother’s pussy. He can feel the hottest and most glorious tight cavity one could imagine.

Martha closes her eyes for a brief moment as she savors a cock for the first time after over a decade of abstinence.

“Now I know why some of the guys in school talk so much about how good it feels to fuck,” Chad remarks.

Martha does not respond as she is still feeling the ‘sting’ of a big cock on her tight pussy.

Martha gradually rides her son’s cock, adjusting her pace, depth, and angle of penetration, finding the comfort that feels best for her. She finds her ideal combination just a few seconds later.

“Mom, I love fucking you so much! How I wish this would never end,” Chad tells Martha.

“Yes, baby, yes, yes, yes!” Martha replies as she bounces from her son’s cock faster and harder.

Chad feels his second orgasm developing after so much cock bouncing. He doesn’t want it. He wants to keep watching her naked breasts sway and bounce as she rides him. He does everything he can to avoid having his climax.

But Martha announces, “I’m coming, baby! “

“Me too,” Chad replies and explodes in her tightness.

Martha counters every spurt her son makes.

“Oh…that was good baby,” Martha says, slumping on her son’s chest.

One thing is certain after the smoke clears — Chad is no longer a virgin.

“Mom,” Chad calls out softly.

“Yes, baby?” Martha replies as she lifts her head to look at her son.

“I never imagined that on my 18th birthday, I’d lose my virginity to the most important woman in my life,” Chad says, smiling at his mother.

“But remember, baby, that what we did was frowned upon,” Martha reminds her son.

“Yeah, mom, I know. But, to be honest, a large part of me is happy and proud, with only a small amount of guilt,” Chad responds.

“I had my first fuck since your father died, and I committed incest by taking my own son’s virginity,” Martha bemoans.

“I really wanted to let everyone know that I’m no longer a virgin,” Chad explains. “But I’m afraid to tell them who my partner is,” he adds.

Martha can see her son’s confusion written all over his young face. “It’s OK, baby,”

she says as she kisses him. “I gave you permission to fuck me. I preferred having you inside me over any of the men I’d met at work.”

“So will this be a one-time thing or we can do this anytime we want? ” Chad inquires.

“What are your thoughts?” Martha responds.

“I really wanted to do this all over again,” Chad says, caressing his mother’s face.

“If the conditions permit it, we can. You can have sex with me even if you have a girlfriend. But once you get married, I will not allow it. Will that be all right, baby?”

Martha responds as she feels her son’s cock hardening on her tummy.

“That’ll be our deal, Mom!” Chad responds cheerfully.

“So let’s wrap it up with another round.”

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“How was your day, my little sweet biscuit?” Ethan Wolfe called out when he heard the front door open.

His sweet 18 year old daughter Penny toed off her shoes and bounced over to the dining room table where Ethan was working on some datasheets for the office.

Penny was wearing the summer uniform of Seamouth Secondary. She had on a see-through button up with a large purple ribbon around the neck. This did nothing to hide her bare tits and their large brown areolas that created little peaks in the soft fabric. She also wore a short pleated plaid purple skirt that only just skimmed the top of her thighs. Her school mandated buttplug flashed between her pert asscheeks everytime she leaned forward, displaying the silver name tag that hung from it. The shortness of her skirt showed off her toned and golden thighs. Her long and dark and straight hair had been corralled into two braids topped with purple ribbons. Those same braids had been very neat this morning, but someone had evidently used them as their intended purposes: handholds!

“It was great, daddy,” Penny said with a big smile. She put her bookbag on the chair and went to the kitchen to get herself a snack.

Ethan watched her purple skirt bounce with each step, flipping up to expose the silver little tag on the base of her buttplug that read “Penny Wolfe” and her moist cunt lips. The insides of her thighs were damp as well, an effect of riding her dildo bike to-and-from school every single day.

Honestly, sending her to Seamouth Secondary was one of the best ideas he had so far. Proper sexual submission education used to be a thing that only the upperclass could afford because it was kept out of ‘normal’ schools. People who wanted their daughters to become proper slave wifes had to send their children to ‘Finishing Boarding Schools’ that costs thousands of dollars. While they were certainly effective, Ethan hated the idea of being too far away from his daughter. The girls who attended those schools were often introduced to wealthy young men who would marry the girls and take them back to their houses afterwards and Ethan didn’t want to lose his daughter so soon.

People who couldn’t pay the expensive schooling fees might settle for a submission camp over the summer, or resorted to homeschooling their daughters.

Seamouth Secondary was a blended learning day school. Students in Year 1 to 10 learned all the usual things like Math, Science, and the like. In Year 11, the girls started learning about the psychology of submission whereas the boys would learn about the responsibilities of dominance on top of their usual classes. Then in Year 12, they began practical submission and domination classes.

Studies were still conflicted on whether these blended learning schools were effective in producing submissive wives, but seeing how Penny was so happy to be here, so confident and comfortable with her nudity and the idea of submission, Ethan was pretty sure he made the right choice.

The skimpy Year 12 summer uniform helped as well.

Penny came back into the dining room with a Dr Pepper in her hand and a bowl of chips in the other.

“Anything special happen?” Ethan prompted her as he pushed his chair away from the table.

Penny went over to him and kissed his cheek, setting the bowl down and perching her ass on the edge of his knee. Her name tag swung against Ethan’s jean-clad thigh.

“Mmm, Oaklynn and I were paired up in scissoring class today. She wasn’t very good at it though.” Penny scrunched her nose cutely, “I got As for my Math and History quizzes last week! There’s a field trip to the Space museum coming up in Autumn. And Oral exams on deepthroating start soon.”

Penny’s smile faltered a little.

Ever attuned to his daughter’s moods, Ethan squeezed her thigh with one hand and reached up to rub her nipple with the other. It prompted a little gasp and moan from her, but Penny didn’t otherwise react to being groped by her father anymore. It was proof of how she had come to accept that her body belonged to her father and he was free to grope and use her as he pleased.

“Hey, sweetie, tell me what’s wrong?” he cajoled her.

Penny sighed.

“Mr Rucker is a hardass when it comes to grading submission classes,” she pouted, “Everyone’s talking about how hard it is to pass on the first try,” she frowned, “I guess I’m kind of worried that I’ll fail too.”

Penny got up, abandoning her father’s roaming hands and her Dr Pepper.

“He keeps going on about how deepthroating is the ultimate act of submission and how it’s so important for every girl to be able to do it, and we have to practice 3 hours a day to make sure we can swallow a cock whole by the time we graduate or no man is going to want us! As if our throats are the only holes that matter!” Penny crossed her arms and sulked.

Ethan stifled a laugh at how indignant his daughter sounded. He knew that her shelf was filled with painal romances where male leads taught their love interests the joys of anal agony by brutal özbek gaziantep escort violation of a helpless shithole, or ones where the strong female leads submitted to painal in order to please the man they liked, only to discover that the act brought them peace and fulfillment.

The older man reached out and tugged his daughter back down to straddle his lap. She went with a soft huff and uncrossed her arms so that her father could tease her nipples again.

“What’s the grading rubric?” Ethan asked, trying to keep a straight face while he was faced with his dear daughter’s lusty chest. She definitely inherited these from her mother, he thought. They were large and lightly tanned, the outline of her bikini fading as she began to bask nude on the beach or go topless when she went out.

“We have to do 10 minutes in each position, during which we will be tested on tongue position, throat depth, stamina, attitude and-oh!” Penny let out a small gasp when her father sucked on her areola through her sheer top.

She moaned softly and pushed her teen tits out so that her father could have better access.

“And?” Ethan rubbed his large hands up her slender sides, squeezing her waist briefly before pulling her higher up onto his lap. Her bare cunt was starting to juice in anticipation of cock.

“We can’t stop even if we puke, and we have to perform a throatpie or else it’s an automatic fail,” Penny gasped.

“What about nosecums,” Ethan said with a little smirk, sliding one hand between Penny’s thighs to swipe at her bald pussy. The teenager moaned eagerly, trying to grind down on her father’s fingers.

“If we get a nosecum instead of a throatpie, then Mr Rucker will give us another shot at the throatpie without the rest of the exam,” Penny said. She whined in protest when her father withdrew his fingers and wiped them on her skirt.

“That sounds like a reasonable rubric,” Ethan said, “I know that it sounds like a very difficult test, but your teacher is right. Being able to swallow cock is one of the things that men look for in girls, and it’s extremely important that you never waste a man’s gift of cum! Which is why throatpies are part of your curriculum!”

“But daddy, I get so nervous when people are watching, I don’t think I have the stamina or the technique to pass! Who has 3 hours a day to practice anyway?” Penny sulked.

Ethan laughed and smoothed her flyaways down with one hand.

“He’s definitely exaggerating,” he assured his daughter, “But why don’t you go upstairs to your room and wait while I put away my work? I’ll help you study every single day until you pass this exam!”

Penny perked up, her tits jiggling under her sheer top as she did so.

“Really daddy?” she asked eagerly.

“Of course, sweetheart!” Ethan nodded, “Now go on!”

Penny immediately slid off her father’s lap and ran up the stairs, her chips and Dr Pepper completely forgotten.

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Ethan closed his laptop and slid it into his work bag. He put some chicken and potatoes into the oven and set the timer so that dinner would be ready when he was finished with his daughter.

He made sure the doors were locked, then shot off a quick text to his buddies before heading upstairs to join his daughter.

Ethan removed Penny’s bedroom door after her 18th birthday and replaced it with a bead curtain. It afforded her the illusion of privacy, but enabled her father to check in on her every day and ensure she was doing her homework properly.

When he entered the room, Penny was already naked and kneeling, her braids having been redone neatly and her hands clasped behind her back. The small act made Ethan feel a jolt of pride. Seamouth had impressed upon its female students how important it was to always be presentable for a man and it was clear his daughter took it to heart.

Penny’s bedroom reflected her transition from young innocent teen to a submissive slave slut trainee. Her 8 inch strap-in dildo, the one she wore to sleep in her pussy every night, lay on her pale yellow duckling bedsheets, right next to her vibrating anal alarm plug, a copy of a young adult novel called “Painal Police”, and her numerous plushies. The chains and cuffs that were attached to each corner of the bed, was hidden by the lace trim on her pillow covers that Penny loved as a kid.

Schoolbooks, folders and rainbow colored files rested on the shelf next to her study table. There was a polaroid camera there too, decorated with cutesy stickers. Penny had a collection of childhood classics and their hardcore spinoffs like “Red Riding Whore”, “Alice in Harderland”, and “Beauty and Beastial”. Below her books, she kept her growing collection of dildos, vibrators, gags, and other training implements. Two dildos were strapped to the seat of her pink study chair so that she could fuck herself while she studied. The chair cover was a lovely pastel pink, but embroidered with the word ‘cumrag’ over and over and over again.

Penny’s gaziantep özbek escort assortment of earrings and necklaces were kept neatly on a jewelry hanger on her dresser, alongside the various nipple and clit clamps that Ethan bought for her to prepare her for marriage. The expensive skincare products she favored sat right next to her special clit-growth cream, hole sensitizer, anal balm, and lube.

Her wardrobe was half filled with conservative clothing from her younger days, and revealing clothes that she had started wearing after entering Year 12. Pastel coloured leashes hung next to Penny’s scarves, her collars right below her hats.

Ethan treasured the juxtaposition of lewd and pure. It meant his lovely young daughter was learning what it meant to be a woman! It was a bittersweet process because sooner or later, she would meet a dominant young man, get married and then move away from home to be with her husband.

“Alright, sweetie,” Ethan shook off the lonely thoughts and gave his daughter a wide smile, “Name the three basic throating positions!”

“The three basic throating positions are the Kneeling Swallow, the Hanging Head, and the Heel Grab,” Penny recited dutifully, keeping her gaze demure as was befitting of a submissive slave.

“What are the principles of a good deepthroat?”

“A good deepthroat must always be hands-free. It focuses solely on the pleasure of the man’s cock and any gifts must be eagerly received in the throat.”

Penny’s lips pursed a little at the last part. Whether she was reluctant to take a throatpie, or perhaps she was less sold on the eagerness behind it, Ethan didn’t know, but he was prepared to turn his daughter into the perfect little throat slut.

“Let’s start with the Kneeling Swallow,” Ethan said. He unzipped his jeans and stepped out of them, walking over to his daughter.

He pulled his cock out and slapped his daughter across the face with it roughly.

Penny gasped as the long meaty stick impacted her soft cheek, a soft “Oh!” escaping her mouth. She was well familiar with his rod, having been impaled on it multiple times throughout the week. Ethan had to confess though, that he had been pretty remiss in furthering her sexual submission as her father. He had placed a lot of focus on training her asshole, cunt, and even her pisser because the newest submissive fads included sounding. He hadn’t been keeping up with her throating skills.

Well, that was all about to change.

Ethan took the base of his cock in hand and dickslapped her a few more times, enjoying the softness of her skin on his rod.

Then, remembering her manners, she said in a breathless tone, “Daddy, pleased to meet your cock, may I say hi to your balls?”

When she received a gruff ‘Yes’ from Ethan, she nosed her way under his thick length and kissed his heavy balls one by one and gave them a light suck.

Ethan groaned in appreciation. There was nothing he loved more than a well-mannered teen slave, something that his daughter was rapidly becoming!

“Daddy, I’m a throatwhore in training, may I please deepthroat your cock?” Penny said demurely after kissing Ethan’s entire rock-hard length.

Ethan grinned to himself.

“Yes you may,” he said.

Penny opened her mouth and then slid her face forwards.

Ethan threw back his head and groaned with pleasure. It had been too long since he had his daughter’s lovely mouth on his cock. Her pink lips were stretched wide around his shaft, her eyes half shut as she focused on swallowing him whole.

Penny bobbed her head up a few times, dipping her tongue into the slit of Ethan’s bulbous cockhead before beginning to press forward even more.

Down and down and down she went, Ethan’s fuckstick disappearing into her mouth. He felt the head of his cock meet a brief resistance, but his daughter bravely took a breath, and pushed her face down.

Ethan grinned, watching as his sweet teen daughter swallowed more and more of him.

She had about three finger widths worth of cock left when suddenly, she choked!

“COUGH GORK GERK!” Penny pulled off and sputtered violently.

Evidently, she had triggered her gag reflex.

“Try again, slut,” Ethan said calmly as he waited for her to stop coughing. Tears had started to gather at the corner of Penny’s big brown eyes, but no submissive ever got anywhere by stopping when they first choked.

“Yes daddy,” Penny said submissively. She opened her mouth, took another deep breath, and then tried again.

“More pressure with the tongue in the slit,” Ethan remarked, “Point your tongue and dig in, make sure to suck behind the foreskin, get out all the gunk. This isn’t just a deepthroat, you’re cleaning up a man’s cock, polishing it, worshiping it!”

Penny made a little noise, Ethan’s remarks immediately reflected in the way her tongue immediately started poking around Ethan’s foreskin, digging underneath it to get out all the sweat and residue gaziantep özbek escort bayan that had accumulated since his shower that morning.

She slowly worked her mouth downwards once again, pressing forward bravely until her lips were once again near the base of Ethan’s cock.

Ethan stroked her hair in encouragement.

“Good girl,” he praised, “Now make an undulating motion with your tongue against the underside, make a ‘ahh’ sound if you can. It will help you get deeper.”

Penny’s tongue flexed against Ethan’s cock, wagging from side to side then up and down. Her throat began to vibrate and her lips slipped a little closer to the base of her father’s cock.

“That’s it, thaaaat’s it! Remember these motions, practice them on your dildos every single day. It shows that your mouth isn’t just a passive fuckhole but an active cocksheath!”

“GURK!” Penny tried to pull off, but Ethan grabbed her head as the tip of his cock left her throat, and pressed it there, keeping it in her mouth as she gagged violently. He didn’t try to force it in, but neither did he let her get away.

“HURK HWERK!” Penny’s eyes watered and tears streamed down her face. She coughed violently, drool flying out from where her lips were still wrapped around her father’s dick.

“Never pull off completely,” Ethan wagged his finger in her face as her gag reflex started to subside, “It shows a lack of commitment! If you need to breathe, you can pull back a little, but you should never ever remove your mouth from the cock completely unless the man pulls you off!”

Penny was red-faced, weeping by now, but she nodded in understanding.

It pained Ethan a little to see his own daughter crying like this, but it was for her own good.

“Again! This time, I want your chin on my balls!”

Once again, Penny moved forward and once again, her mouth fell short of the base by just a little.

“If you can’t get your cock balls deep, then you need to change your angle,” Ethan coached his daughter, “Lower your body a little bit more, lean forward, and then tilt your head backwards.”

Penny obeyed, her tongue still wagging and wiggling around Ethan’s shaft.

Ethan gave her a moment to get comfortable before leaning forwards.

He had the satisfaction of watching his daughter’s eyes pop wide open as her lips came to rest firmly against his neatly trimmed public hair. Her nose was buried in the wiry strands. Ethan’s balls were now pressed against her chin.

“See? A good angle makes a good deepthroat,” Ethan stroked Penny’s hair gently. He cradled her head in her hands and jerked her back and forth rapidly a few times. She went cross-eyed from the rough throat assault.

Ethan felt, rather than heard, her gag again. Penny’s young throat flexed and convulsed around his length violently. But this time, Ethan refused to let go of her head, instead continuing to hump her face. He spread his legs wide, took a step forward until he was practically straddling her face and then kept fucking her mouth.

“Relax your whole body! Think about the cock in your mouth! You’re a slut! You’re meant to take cock in your mouth! Once your body realizes that it’s meant to be there, it’ll stop gagging!”

He pulled back just far enough for her to take a breath, and then shoved his cock right back in.

To Penny’s credit, despite her struggles and her jerking body as it fought to expel something it considered an intruder, she never once brought her hands up to push her father away.

Her struggles grew weaker as she tired and soon, she merely twitched weakly as her father humped her mouth.

Drool dripped from her lips, tears streamed down her face. Her hair and face was a complete mess of snot and smeared makeup.

Ethan loved it.

“Slut, get ready. I’m about to piss,” he warned.

Penny’s eyes widened in fear.

“Throatpissing is one of the ways you train to take a throatpie,” Ethan informed her with a big grin. He pulled her more snugly onto his cock and with a loud groan, began to urinate.

The tight throat on his cock flexed as it tried to swallow the liquid being poured directly into it.

Penny managed a total of three swallows before…

“HORK HORK!”

Piss spewed from her nose as the liquid overflowed back into her mouth. It dripped from her lips and onto the floor.

Ethan stopped the flow of his urine and pulled her off.

“Sorry daddy,” Penny wept.

“Clean up the mess first. We’ll continue in a bit,” Ethan said. He took a step back and watched as his daughter started licking up the mess on the wooden tiles.

After she finished cleaning the urine on the tiles, she crawled back over to Ethan and kissed her way up his legs to his cock.

“Sorry for wasting your piss gift daddy, I didn’t mean to!” Penny sobbed.

“I know you didn’t,” Ethan consoled her. He rubbed his cock onto Penny’s face, smearing her makeup even more, “Why don’t we move on to the Hanging Head?”

Penny nodded tearfully.

Ethan helped her up and guided her to the bed. She crawled onto it and laid down, positioning herself so that her head was hanging off the bed.

“Good girl, now show me the basic Hanging Head.”

Penny straightened her arms and legs so that she was lying in a straight line.

“Now a spread.”

She spread her legs wide and held them open, putting her pussy and plugged shitter on display.

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I was 18 years old and had just recently graduated high school. I had already been accepted and given a full scholarship to a college that was within driving distance from home. After much discussion between my mother and me, I decided to remain at home and just commute to college. Mom had been particularly happy to keep me at home, though she had discussed with me the benefits of college life if I had lived in a dorm. She never tried to stack the deck against me living on campus but had just discussed the pros and cons of either option. I could tell she wanted me to stay home but was leaving the decision up to me. When I had finally decided to remain at home, mom had beamed at me and seemed particularly determined to keep me happy with the idea.

I am 6′ 175lbs, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Running track and swimming had toned my body into the practically iconic swimmer’s physique. Mom is 38 years old and had kept in shape as best she could as a single mother. She had received a rather substantial hush-money payment from my father just before was born. My birth was the result of a year-long love affair that had ended with my mom becoming pregnant and my father coming clean that he was married and had children. Apparently mom had been crushed by the news and had been completely unaware of my dad’s double life. My mom had the good sense to see through my cheating father’s promises and had insisted on a completely airtight child support agreement in exchange for the NDA that my father was demanding. The result has been that my mother and I were financially secure. My mom had in fact impressed her lawyer so much, that she had been offered a job at the law firm which had allowed mom to earn enough money that she was able to save all of the child support money.

I had never been interested in meeting my dad and after hearing about how he had treated my mom, I certainly felt no family bonds with the man. Throughout my life, I had taken it upon myself to never insinuate or hint at wanting to meet the man and had made it a point of never referring to him at all. Mom and I had always had a close relationship and were very protective of each other. I have never seen her dating anyone and certainly never heard her talking about wanting to date. I had thought that she just felt uncomfortable discussing the topic with me or bringing a date home with her, due to our mutual feelings of disgust for my father. I had begun to feel bad for my mom always being alone and had wondered if she was lonely. In respect to her, I never brought a girl home and made it a point to never discuss relationships with her. I just figured we were both private people who preferred to keep our romantic lives separate from our home lives in respect to each other’s feelings.

It wasn’t until my junior year of high school that I found out that mom hadn’t dated at all or had a romantic partner since my dad. She had admitted that she had thrown all of her attention and energy into raising me and keeping her job. By the time I was old enough and she had realized that she could begin dating again, she couldn’t make herself want to date anyone. Hearing mom admit to being celibate, I tried to suggest that she should date and not spend her life alone. Mom had simply smiled and shrugged, saying that she had a successful career and a loving son and was perfectly content with her life.

I had felt both happy and ashamed that mom was willing to sacrifice her own happiness just to raise me. I had made it a point of always helping out when I could and had become even more independent than I had been. I went out of my way to help mom in any way I could. By the end of my senior year of high school, mom and I were practically joined at the hip. We had always been very affectionate towards each other, but never in any taboo sense. It wasn’t until my mom blushed fiercely at my comment about staying with her in our home rather than moving out for college that I came to realize that I wanted my mother sexually.

Mom was very attractive. She had blonde hair and blue eyes like me. Her figure was perfect in my opinion, with DD breasts and a large ass that swayed erotically when she walked. She had the perfect smile that showed off her cute dimples and I made it a point to make her smile as much as possible. She seemed happiest when we would cuddle on the couch and would melt into my body as I would wrap my arms around her and hold her close.

With my active running and swimming schedule and her long hours at work, we had both come to enjoy giving and receiving massages from each other. We had actually purchased massage oils and had perfected our techniques on each other. Whoever was receiving the massage would be naked and laying on a towel on mom’s bed, with another towel covering their ass. During one such massage, I had observed mom spread her legs as she lay on her stomach, giving me an obvious view of her shaved pussy and puckered asshole. Without touching either of her delectable-looking otele gelen gaziantep escort holes, I had still massaged her inner thighs and ass cheeks, earning soft moans of pleasure from mom. I could clearly see pussy juices collecting on mom’s pussy lips and desperately wanted to drop my head and sample her on my tongue.

Not knowing if her arousal was simply due to the oil massage or if my mother wanted me sexually like I wanted her, I began to tease her pussy and asshole by massaging all around them but never actually touching either hole. Mom continued to moan softly and even spread her legs further. Fighting my urge to kiss and lick her holes, I continued to tease all around them until I watched a drop of pussy juice drip from mom’s pussy. Acting fast, I quickly caught the drop with my finger before it could touch the towel underneath her. Smiling deviously, I licked the drop off my finger and moaned quietly as I tasted mom’s juice.

After that, I told mom that I was finished with her back and instructed her to turn over. Mom turned over onto her back as I laid another towel over let luscious breasts, but not before I observed how hard her nipples were. As I continued to massage her body, I began massaging the undersides of her breasts, causing more moans from mom and causing her to squirm under my touch. Wanting to give my mother an escape route if she was in any way uncomfortable, I asked, “Is this ok, mom?”

Mom nodded her head and whispered out, “Yes, honey. It feels amazing. Please don’t stop.”

Smiling at mom’s pleas, I returned my attention to her and began massaging all of her luscious DD breasts. Mom moaned softly and continued to squirm her lower body so much that the towel covering her pussy slid off her body. Neither of us indicated that we noticed and mom continued to move her lower body sensually as she spread her legs more. Taking a chance, I grazed my thumbs over her rock-hard nipples causing mom to moan loudly and her hips to jerk upward. I continued to grope her large breasts as I teased her nipples making mom continue to erotically roll her hips and moan in pleasure.

Feeling more adventurous, I slid one hand down her body and slowly groped her ass cheek. Mom moaned and seemed to grind her ass into my hand as I squeezed her ass cheek. Going further, I began placing tender kisses along her stomach and up her naked breast. Mom gasped in pleasure as I latched my lips around her rock-hard nipple and began to suck and flick my tongue over the hard nub. I felt her hand trail through my hair as she held my face to her breast. Taking this as a clear sign to keep going, I continued to suck her nipple as I massaged her other breast and nipple with my other hand. Wanting to up my stimulation, I slowly slid my hand from her ass to her inner thigh. Allowing mom the opportunity to stop me, I slowly massaged and teased her inner thighs. Mom ground her hips into my hand and spread her legs further apart for me.

Taking this as a clear invitation, I began gently trailing my fingers around her pussy. Mom moaned and pressed herself into my touch. I then trailed my fingers between her very wet pussy lips and up to her clit, causing mom to gasp loudly and buck her hips against my fingers. Without penetrating mom’s pussy, I began teasing her pussy lips and rubbing her clit. Mom moaned louder and pulled my head harder against her breast. Smiling around her nipple, I grazed my teeth across her sensitive nub causing mom to moan loudly and grip my hair tightly in her hand.

Deciding to stop playing around, I kissed my way over her breast, up her chest and neck, and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. We both moaned into the kiss and mom tightened her grip on my hair as she pulled my face harder into her. Mom began trailing her hands over my body until she reached my shirt. She then quickly pulled my shirt over my head before pulling my face back to hers to continue our kiss. Mom then forcefully shoved my pants and boxers down and pulled me on top of her. Neither of us were speaking as I kicked off my pants and climbed on top of my naked mother. I eased my hard cock into her wet pussy as mom moaned and wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my sides. I latched my lips back on hers so we could continue to kiss passionately as I began the slow thrusts of my very hard cock into my mother’s wet pussy. Mom and I moaned into the kiss as we clung to each other’s bodies.

Feeling mom begin to grind her hips into my thrusts, I took this as a sign to add more speed and force to my thrusts. As I began fucking mom harder and faster, she moaned louder and clung to me tighter. Neither of us had spoken a word as our passions had us practically in heat for each other. Mom was grinding her pussy harder into my thrusts as my hard cock battered away at her wet pussy. I had one hand on her luscious ass cheek and my other on the back of her head gaziantep otele gelen escort as we continued to kiss passionately. Mom quickly began to moan louder and faster into the kiss as I felt her pussy practically flood with hot juices. Mom’s hands clung to me desperately as she bucked and ground her hips into my thrusts. Breaking the kiss, I trailed kisses to her ear and whispered huskily into her ear, “Cum for me, mom. I want to feel your pussy come unglued around my hard cock when you orgasm.”

Mom moaned louder than ever and shook underneath me as her orgasm crashed over her. She clung to my body and pressed her face into my neck as she gasped for breath. Feeling my mother’s pussy spasming around my hard cock felt amazing but I wanted to hold off on my first orgasm with her. As I slowed my thrusts, mom began kissing her way along my jawline until she captured my lips for a lazy kiss.

Feeling her begin to press herself against my hard cock told me she wanted more, so I rolled us over until she was on top. I then trailed my hands from her ass cheeks to her breasts as she sat up on my hard cock and moaned at the depth I reached inside her pussy. She began to move her hips to work my hard cock inside her. Mom moaned and sighed at the stimulation my hard Vick was giving her pussy and my hands were giving her breasts.

Smiling as I looked up at her blissful face and closed eyes, I lifted my head and captured a nipple between my lips to suck. Mom sighed again as she felt my gentle suction and tongue flicking over her nipple. She braced her hands on my chest and began working her wet pussy up and down my hard cock as she moaned in pleasure. I trailed my hands back down to her ass cheeks and began kneading them in my hands. Mom was quickly working us both toward orgasm as she continued to moan in pleasure.

Her moans took on a desperate tone as her need to orgasm increased. I moaned around her nipple as I felt my lust increase. I then moved my mouth to her other nipple and continued to suck. Mom was working herself into a frenzy as she smashed her pussy on my hard cock. Her moans were faster and growing in volume as her orgasm built. Knowing we would both orgasm soon, I began to graze my teeth over her nipple again.

Mom’s reaction was monumental as she slammed her pussy down hard onto my cock and cried out in orgasm. Feeling her pussy trembling around my hard cock again sent me over the edge and I let her nipple fall from my mouth as I moaned in pleasure. My hard cock swelled and then burst as I unloaded a flood of hot cum deep inside mom’s pussy. Mom moaned in pleasure as she felt my cum spraying into her pussy.

Mom then collapsed onto my chest and snuggled against me as she sighed contentedly. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close as she relaxed in my arms. I felt her whole body relax on top of me as she began to succumb to her exhaustion. I smiled as I remembered that this was the first time she had sex in years and wasn’t used to two orgasms so close together. I smirked as I thought that I would enjoy working on her stamina.

The next morning, mom woke up first and quickly disentangled herself from me before crawling out of bed and practically running into her bathroom. Fearing that she now regretted last night’s frivolity, I left the room and went to my bathroom. Deciding to give her some space, I went through my morning routine and joined her in the kitchen for breakfast. Mom refused to look at me for a long time and seemed overly embarrassed at last night’s fun.

I let her keep to herself for several hours, though I tried to begin several conversations as she kept her remarks to the bare minimum. Finally deciding to end this situation, I walked up to her and hugged her body to me. Mom at first began to melt into my embrace, but soon tried to push me away. Holding her close, I asked, “Mom, talk to me. What’s wrong?”

Mom shook her head as she whispered, “Last night shouldn’t have happened. I was just too needy and worked up. I’m sorry, honey. I shouldn’t have put you in that position. It was wrong of me to do that to you.”

I shook my head as I continued to hold her to me as I rubbed her back soothingly. Mom seemed to relax a little as I tried explaining that we hadn’t done anything wrong and that we were consenting adults. I told her that we had both enjoyed ourselves and neither of us had anything to feel sorry for. But mom shook her head as she looked up at me with tears in her eyes as she said, “But it’s incest.”

I held her tightly as I asked sternly, “If you can look me in the eyes and tell me you didn’t enjoy it, I will drop the subject and never speak of it again.”

Mom shook her head and refused to meet my eyes. She again tried to pull away, but I held her firmly in my arms as I said, “I’m not letting this go, mom. You enjoyed yourself and orgasmed twice. You needed this and I was happy to give it gaziantep otele gelen escort bayan to you. I enjoyed myself too. I’d be happy to prove how much I enjoyed myself again, right now, mom.”

Mom squeaked as she caught my meaning and tried to pull away again, but I still refused to let her go as I backed her against the wall and began trailing kisses down her neck as I whispered huskily, “If you want me to stop, just say so, mom. Tell me to stop. Tell me you don’t want this.”

Mom was unable to speak as I continued to kiss her neck. She moaned in pleasure as she began to grip my arms. I slid my hands down to grope her ass cheeks as I whispered into her ear, “You orgasmed twice on my hard cock last night, mom. Why didn’t you tell me to stop? You wanted me as much as I wanted you. You needed me and I was more than happy to give you what you needed. I’m still happy to give you what you need.”

Mom moaned softly at my words, the feeling of my hands groping her ass cheeks, and my body pressed against hers. She looked up at me with wide and needful eyes, as I continued, “I took it easy on you last night, mom. I was still hard when you fell asleep with my cock inside you. I could have kept going. Can you imagine how many times you would have orgasmed if I had kept going?”

Mom let out a needy whine as she gripped my arms tighter and pressed herself into me. I smiled down at her as I took her hand and guided it to my hard cock, as I said, “I’m rock hard for you, mom. Can you feel that? Can you imagine how amazing it would feel to have my hard cock slide into your pussy? I bet your pussy is soaking wet right now. Maybe I should check….”

I slid one hand down into her panties and trailed my fingers tenderly between her pussy lips, causing mom to moan and grind her pussy against my fingers. I smiled as I teased her pussy and said, “You’re soaking wet, mom. Are you this wet for me, your only son? Do you want me to stop, mom? But I can feel how wet your pussy is, mom. And I know what you really want.”

With that, I dropped to my knees and trailed my hands down mom’s body until I reached her pants. Gripping the top of her pants, I looked up and asked, “Do you want me to stop, mom?”

Mom shook her head no as I kept eye contact with her and began to pull her pants and panties down. I pulled her pants down to her ankles and she quickly stepped out of them as I trailed my hands back up her thighs. Keeping eye contact, I placed a gentle kiss on her shaved pubic bone making mom gasp. I smiled up at her as I smelled her arousal and said, “I’m going to make you orgasm now, mom. If you want me to stop, say so now.”

Mom remained silent as I trailed my tongue from her clit to between her very wet pussy lips. Mom threw her head back, grabbed the back of my head, and moaned in pleasure. I began trailing my tongue up and down between her wet folds as she continued to moan in pleasure. I moaned as I sucked each pussy lip into my mouth and enjoyed her juices. Looking up at mom’s heaving chest as she continued to hold her head back, I smiled as I let my tongue begin to probe her pussy.

Mom immediately bucked her hips as my tongue entered her pussy. I watched as she brought her head down to stare into my eyes with an overwhelmed smile. I began swiping my tongue deep into her pussy as I gauged her reactions. Mom bit her lower lip as she moaned in desire and ground her pussy against my face. I smiled against her pussy as I gripped her ass cheeks to hold her in place. I started to tongue fuck her wet pussy and aimed as deeply as I could making mom moan deeply.

I noticed my nose was pressed firmly against mom’s clit, so I started to give her more stimulation by rubbing and circling her clit with my nose as I continued to tongue fuck her pussy. Mom’s mouth dropped open and her lips trembled as she let out a long-winded moan of pleasure. She began nodding her head as if begging me to continue as I focused on bringing her to orgasm. Mom stopped grinding her pussy against my face as she began to press her back against the wall for support. I smiled as I watched her legs begin to shake as her chest heaved.

Looking up, I watched her eyes slide shut as she continued to moan in pleasure. My licking tongue was hitting her pussy amazingly well as I continued to stimulate her clit with my nose. Considering her reactions to me going down on her, I wondered how she would react to what else I had planned for her. I smiled against her pussy as I tightened my grip on her ass cheeks. I watched mom’s facial expression with rapt anticipation as I continued to work her pussy and clit. Mom was moaning louder and her grip on my head tightened as I felt her pussy tremble around my tongue.

Mom’s face then scrunched up and she held her eyes tightly shut as her moans grew louder. With a final cry of ecstasy, mom bucked her hips against my face as her orgasm crashed over her. I continued to lick deep into her pussy as I licked out all of her delicious juices. Mom rode out her orgasm against my face and seemed to come down with a satisfied sigh.

Smiling up at her I slowly withdrew my tongue from her pussy and smiled up at her, as I asked, “Does incest still feel wrong, mom? Would you like me to stop making you orgasm? I enjoyed making you cum on my tongue. You have a very tasty pussy. Maybe I should lick you more often. You certainly seem more relaxed now.”

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The story of a lucky Daddy and his harem ended happily in episode 6. But what might happen in the future? If you are interested, this is a very short, highly optional, epilogue about another possible future.

The story is of course a fantasy and should be read as such. All characters are over 18 years old and all acts of sexual interaction described or imagined – past, present or future – involve only persons of legal age.

Thank you so much for encouraging comments and ratings. As always, please feel free to comment, rate and give feedback.

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Yes, all harem girls were pregnant or nursing their Daddy’s children. But when we got news of the gender of Anna’s baby, it came as a total shock to all of us.

My daughters knew that their Daddy wanted more daughters in the family, more girls to love and raise and protect. And so far all of them had, unbelievably, delivered on the expectation. In addition to Olivia and Amelia, there were five more little daughter-sisters growing inside Emma, Morgan and Tiffany. I was so happy and proud of my harem girls willingness to serve their Daddy in this respect also.

But Anna was going to have a boy! We checked and double checked, but the sonogram left no room for error: it was a little boy. Our family’s first! Anna and the girls seemed to be anxious that I would be disappointed, given how happy I had been about the baby girls we were expecting. But when I saw the image of my son, I felt a pride and joy that was new to me, but just as strong as when I learned of my daughters. I assured them I was so very happy about that a little dude was going to join our big family of chicks.

Yet despite the new joy of getting to welcome a boy into the family my feelings became a little mixed, over the upcoming weeks, as I contemplated the future of our hugely expanding family.

The very first night after we had learned the genders of the newest of my children, Anna had started to talk about the possibilities it created, as we lay together in bed at night. She had been so happy talking about the new family harem that she hoped this was the beginning of. In twenty oral yapan gaziantep escort years, she imagined a harem where our son, now growing in her belly, would be the daddymaster of his seven sister-cousins. In Anna’s mind it was such a sweet and natural continuation of the family tradition she was a part of. Her first harem had been centered around her father’s cock, the next centered around my cock and the third would be the harem of our son’s cock. She was certain that he and his cock would be more than capable to handle a family harem of his own, given his breeding lineage and the upbringing we would give him. I had no reason to doubt that.

And yet it was not to be.

It made me a little wistful, as Anna had been so amazing and selfless in sowing the seeds of my own harem, that she would not get to see this new dream of hers fulfilled. The first time Anna told me of how perfect it was that we could now create a second harem, I smiled and nodded along. I had not considered the future of a new generation of incest love that this new litter of mine would create in a couple of decades. Yet, when Anna started to paint the picture, it did seem lovely to give this gift to my son and his sisters when they passed into adulthood.

But as I mulled it over in my mind, I found that the idea started to chafe with me. All these children were the fruits of MY cock, MY loins and MY harem. The were mine to raise and care for, my responsibility. As the Daddy of the family, they belonged to me, just as much as their mothers did. And yet at that crucial place in their lives, when they had grown into adults and likely, given nature and nurture, would possess bodies and minds well suited for boundless family sex, I was to let some teenage boy be responsible for their sexual education?

NO!!!

I sat up in bed as the realization struck me. Anna had fallen asleep next to me as I lay contemplating, but thankfully she did not wake up from my sudden movement.

I tried to force my sudden outrage – and yes! jealousy – to subside. But my mind was gaziantep oral yapan escort set.

There would be NO new family harem. *I* was the Daddy of this family!! My grown up children – present and future – were all MINE to use and abuse as I saw fit. There was no way that my son would get to take my daughters or their mothers from me and make them his property. No, they were mine and mine alone, always and forever! It was not my finest and most selfless hour, perhaps, sitting in the dark of our bedroom with a scowl on my face, but my feelings on the subject were strong. The ownership and sexual domination of my family was such an integral part of my being now, that the idea of giving any part of it up, even as an inheritance to my own son, was unnatural, unfair and unthinkable.

The next day, I consulted Morgan, as the top girl of my harem. She was overjoyed that I was already working on a plan for our unborn daughter and her sister-cousins to join Daddy’s harem when they turned eighteen.

“That is so amazing, Daddy!! We will make it such a very special day for them, when they are one by one properly accepted into the family and onto your daddycock, when they come of age!”

At the same time Morgan completely rejected her mother’s idea.

“But they are YOUR daughters, daddy, not my baby brother’s! When they turn eighteen, they will be YOUR sexual property, if you want them. By right of cock.” She seemed genuinely puzzled that it would even be a topic of discussion.

“And besides, when they get to grow up with you and get to know you, they will want no one else but you, when they are old enough to think about boys and sex. Trust me, I know from experience!” Morgan winked and gave me a smile of such unconditional love that I just had to take her into my arms and kiss her.

I decided that I and Morgan would tell Anna together, to help ease her pain, if necessary. It was important to me that Anna clearly understood that this was the way her Daddy had decided, but also that it did not mean I did not love our son just as much as gaziantep oral yapan escort bayan my daughters.

We lay together in our master bed as we told her, with me and Morgan on either side, comforting Anna with our bodies. In the end, she took the news fairly well. But I could see her eyes glisten with tears when she realized our son would not get the family harem that his grandfather and father had had before him.

“But Daddy, he will grow up to be such a strong young man, and his cock will be so huge, with my father’s and your cock-genes mixed together!” Anna’s eyes shone with love and pride as she stroked her tummy, where our future son rested comfortably. “Don’t you think he will become unfulfilled if he doesn’t get a family harem of his own?”

While I pondered her words, Morgan smiled comfortingly at her mother. Her hand joined Anna’s in caressing her mother’s tummy, where her little brother was growing. Anna smiled back at Morgan, but was still worried when she turned back to me.

“Don’t you think he will feel left out of the family circle, when his mother, his aunts and all of his sisters get to share their sexual lives with you and with each other?”

I closed my eyes and imagined my son when he was in his early twenties. It wasn’t difficult to paint a picture of him in my mind’s eye, with the help of Anna’s description. A strong, well-built young man, his facial features a mix of mine and Anna’s. Naturally confident without being arrogant. Sweet and kind to his mother and sisters and a model of a modern young man in his values and manner. And his cock matched the rest of him: large, smooth, yet rock hard. I could feel my own cock rise from the pride and love I felt for this man to be.

And then I found the solution to our problem. It was perhaps not exactly what Anna had imagined, but I knew it would be just perfect.

“You are right, Anna, I think he would feel left out.” I smiled down at Anna and Morgan.

“So we won’t leave him out. I have decided I will let him become a part of his Daddy’s harem. He will be given a place next to his mother, his aunts and his sisters as you all kneel to worship my cock.”

Anna’s eyes widened at this new possibility for our son. Slowly, a gentle smile formed on her lips, as her mind accepted and embraced the future of our family.

My big daddycock, fat and hard at the thought of my future son’s worship, was soon swallowed by the mouths and throats of my top girl and my wife, as they started this night’s celebration of our endless family love.

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This is a fiction story. All characters are 18 or older. Also, I remain adamant, unprotected insemination is completely unadvised and meant for serious couples that want to have kids. There is a real responsibility. But this is just a fun fantasy that explores the erotic part of unprotected sex.

A DOME APART Chapter 4

Summary:

A young group of female-only scientists are picked for a thorough research assignment in a sealed-off Dome. But through some small mistakes on both sides, a guy ends up paralyzed and unable to exit the dome before it is shut off from the world for a year.

Now, Yumi catches Sayuri mid orgasm and confronts her, not knowing of why her sister came so hard. And Tim doesn’t know it yet, but an innocent game would throw a curve ball, while a dare of panties would start turning gears that never turned before.

Not written as a stand-alone. So, just know it’s best read as a series.

Important notice: I’m also NOT writing this to be scientifically accurate in practice or jargon. It’s just a fictional story.

Part 1

~Sayuri Ozawa~

Sayuri stared in disbelief at her sister having caught her in the act. Of her biggest orgasm ever, no less.

She couldn’t keep her hips and pubic area from getting aftershocks, with the clear feeling of her unprotected vagina happily sucking on the sperm on her panties’ crotch.

The danger of that caused her to reach down to yank the offending panties away before doing more damage, but then…

The light in the room flashed on and Sayuri hurriedly covered her crotch with her hand, her bare titties bouncing in the air.

“Yumi! Put the light out!” She whined.

Her sister just stared at her, quite a bit dazed.

“Yumi…”

Finally, the girl shook out of her trance.

“That was so hot! My gosh! I have to know what made you cum like that!” Yumi said with excitement. “I’ve never seen anyone cum that hard.”

Sayuri groaned in embarrassment, and all too aware, in covering her crotch, she was pressing more sperm into her vagina.

She bit her lip as her perineum still contracted alongside her vagina opening that kept sucking all too happily on the offending material.

“You know I can’t tell you that…” Sayuri finally said almost too distracted by what was happening between her legs.

“Not can’t, I’m sure!” Yumi said. “Now spill it!”

Before Sayuri could further tread into Yumi’s court of play, her mind snapped to something her sister said,

“You said, you’ve never seen someone cum that hard! Do you watch many people masturbate?” Sayuri asked, knowing she evened the playing field.

“I… you… Fudge! Fine, I like watching my friends cum when they think everyone is asleep. There, now you know another secret of mine.”

Sayuri’s eyes widened, she did not know that side of her sister.

“Just watch. I’m just into boys. Though, I like watching them cum thinking about boys.” Yumi said quickly before she could respond, her cheeks red.

“Wow… I didn’t know that about you.”

“Well, I didn’t know you had these wild masturbation sessions. Mind telling me why you came so hard?” Yumi asked staring at her.

“I… as much as I want to tell you at the moment, I just can’t,” Sayuri said, pressing the crotch of her sperm-covered panties deeper into her vagina. Not that it could go any deeper being blocked by her hymen.

“Look at you, your nips are completely swollen, and I can still see your hips jerking. Can’t you just tell me? You know I’m super curious, I won’t be able to sleep.”

Sayuri knew Yumi wouldn’t drop it, but she could NOT tell her sister she inseminated herself with Tim’s sperm and that’s why she came that hard.

Not a chance she would tell her that. She would have a fit. Though Yumi also was still a virgin, she had played with cocks before, so she knew they had meaning. The risky kind.

Yet, at the same time, Sayuri knew she had to give her sister something.

“I saw Tim and Cora masturbating together while watching us three in the baths!” Sayuri blurted, and then utterly regretted it. Why did she tell her that!

She groaned, inadvertently pressing the crotch deeper again. Her hips trembled once more.

“NO FRIKKEN WAY! I don’t believe you.” Yumi said wide-eyed.

“Yes ways! I saw it with my own eyes!” Sayuri fired back.

“So, he…”

“Saw us naked? Yeah.”

“And Cora um made him cum while he watched us naked?”

Sayuri nodded, and then she saw Yumi shiver.

She took a breath to say something, but she saw her sister’s hand reach down and rub her cameltoe through her pink panties.

“Hey! You are getting off on the idea.” Sayuri accused.

“No, I’m not!” Yumi gasped without thinking.

“Liar liar, pants on fire!” Sayuri shot back, totally surprised that her sister even denied it. They didn’t do that to each other.

“Crap! I’m sorry Say. I… I was just embarrassed. I shouldn’t have lied.” Yumi said, her eyes sincerely remorseful, but her hand was by no means slowing down on her pussy.

“I forgive you. But, olgun gaziantep escort honey, I can see you want to cum after I told you that. You didn’t have to hide it.”

“I really do need to cum, Say. Tell me, did you see his cock?” Yumi muttered, her fingers sliding wetly over her now cum-soaked panties.

Sayuri nodded.

“Oh!… A-and how big was it?”

She held up her hand from her one knee, generally showing the size she thought it was.

“No, way! That’s so much bigger than the guys I’ve sucked off.” Yumi said wide-eyed.

“It’s true. Just by the way, how many guys have gone down on?”

“Two.” Yumi blushed.

“Just two… could’ve sworn… Anyway, you just went down on them?” Sayuri asked.

“Yes.”

“You’re not lying?”

“No, Say. I won’t after earlier. I just pulled them out of their zips and blew them to orgasm several times, but it never went further than that. You know how strict mom was about us having sex without serious consideration.”

Sayuri nodded. That was the truth, to be honest, she was actually surprised Yumi went that far after Mom caught them making out with boys that once and laid the hammer down. No sex!

“You say serious consideration, I distinctly remember ‘don’t either of you dare get a penis close to your vaginas or there will be war in the household’.”

Yumi thought back and suddenly remembered the moment.

“Yeah! You are right. But I think Mom was still very angry at catching those boys making out with us. One even was fondling my breasts. I did ask her later about that night and that’s where she said the serious consideration thing. Yet, now that I think about it, she did still give me a very intense look…”

Sayuri stared at her sister rubbing her covered pussy and something bubbled in her until she couldn’t hold it any longer.

“I gave Tim the panties I masturbated in!”

“Oh fuck!” Yumi sucked in a breath, her hand flicking over her clit.

“It’s not the time to swear.” Sayuri admonished.

“Why the heck not? You gave him your cum drenched panties?!!” Her sister asked incredulously.

“Yeah, and I really, really liked how it made me feel all naughty,” Sayuri said, biting her lip.

“Whoa… How did you end up doing that? It seems like a lot.”

Sayuri shook her head.

“To be honest…” She said, not knowing why she was spilling so much to her sister, yet not able to stop herself.

“What?” Yumi asked her hand suddenly still on her pussy.

“We masturbated together in the sauna!” She blurted.

Suddenly Yumi’s eyes went wide and she flopped back onto her bed and giving no heed to her sister, fingered her wet vagina with three fingers until her hips shuddered a few moments later in her own orgasm.

Sayuri gaped. Her sister looked so wanton.

“Whoa, sis. You could have told me to leave.”

“Oh…. Pheeeew. Ngh. No… I’ve been secretly watching you cum for years now, so it’s only fair.”

Sayuri just shook her head at the revelation. No wonder the girl went that far with boys already, she was a horny little girl. Which made her think about what she saw…

“Yumi, you fingered yourself with three fingers. Where is your hymen?”

Yumi blushed covering her soaked pussy with her pink panties once more.

“Well… I found mom’s vibe the one day. And it’s a little bigger than two fingers and well, it tore my hymen. Hurt like crazy, though it didn’t stop me from cumming on it only a minute later.”

“That’s wild. Mom would have a fit, you know. A hymen is important, to give to that special someone.”

“I know. To be fair, it was an accident.” Yumi said, her cheeks a little rosy. “But hey! You and Tim masturbated together! What gives?”

Now it was her turn to blush.

“Well… It was those days we started eating the leaves with the spines, you know?”

Yumi sat up on her elbows and nodded.

“So what happened?”

“Well, I was all horny from the leaves, and not having cummed when I entered the sauna and well, he was just in his towel as well. But what triggered it all was when my pussy juice started plopping down on the wood boards below me and Tim clearly knew what it was.”

Yumi pressed her clit right then.

“Wow, that is crazy hot. I guess he couldn’t resist then.”

“Yeah, it happened so fast, I came under my towel and then ran away.”

“Aw, no kisses?”

“No, but I did go again and we came together under our towels.”

“Sis! I never knew you had it in you! So naughty. And so hot…” Yumi rubbed her pussy faster again.

“Yumi!” Sayuri gasped. “You are totally a voyeur! You’re wishing you could have watched, aren’t you?!”

Yumi shuddered under her fingers in her pink pussy.

“I aa-mmm- hh-hh. Okay?”

Sayuri could just stare at her cumming sister watching her vagina contract over and over.

She licked her lips, and she wondered how it would look to push her finger covered in Tim’s sperm into Yumi’s contracting vagina…

The thought caught her so completely gaziantep olgun escort left field, she gasped and fell off the bed before she hurried to the bathroom to clean up.

Part 2

~Tim Harmony~

He sat on the bed, still a bit taken aback by what happened in the bathroom, it had been so fast. His cock had touched Sayuri’s pussy… A Japanese girl.

He had been surprised she was mostly clean-shaven. But that wasn’t what really caused his mind to whirl.

She had asked him to cum in her panties! It was so odd… Yet, the fact that she wanted it in the crotch was such a turn-on to him. Like she wanted his cum against her wet clit. Oh, and he knew how wet Sayuri got…

He smirked. It hadn’t taken him more than a couple dozen strokes to fill her panties with cum then.

Wondering what on earth she would do with them, had left him in a state of constant arousal during the afternoon duties.

And this time there was no one to cum with. April had thrown Cora into one of the many lesser documented sections.

And Sayuri was nowhere to be found. Everybody was just busy. So he watered plants in the chill sections where nothing needed to be carefully planned. He trimmed some plants with red and green veins. Throwing into the basket of edible leaves for that evening.

Cone to think of it, he hadn’t tasted these yet.

He took a leaf and nibbled on it, it had a minty flavour to it. But immediately a little rush washed through his body. But after a few bites, the rush wasn’t there anymore, yet…

He felt his cock stiffen to rock solid.

Tim laughed, that was hilarious!

It caused erections.

“Hahaha-“

“What’s so funny?” Emily suddenly asked from behind him.

He blushed deeply, keeping his back to his sister. They only shared a mom, but still! He did not want her to see his raging boner.

He willed it to go down, but nothing.

“Nothing, I just saw something funny.” He said truthfully.

“What was it,” Emily asked also busy trimming the red and green-veined plants.

“You know, it’s hard to explain.” He started chuckling, not sure why he felt so giddy in the situation. “I think going to skip eating tonight.”

“Hey now! Oi, don’t keep walking. Hey! Don’t think you can worm yourself out of the massage! Look at me.”

Tim freaked, it would be hard to hide it from her.

Luckily just then, he got to a fork in the path and he stepped behind a bush, hiding his big erection.

Emily was angry, her eyes a fiery passion.

“Chillax, little sis. I won’t worm out of it. But be sure to get your cute but back to the room by 7 if you want me to give you the massage.” Tim said looking down at the bobbing crotch of his pants.

“Okay, I’ll be there- hey! Stop looking down so much.” Emily said puffing her cheeks.

Tim just couldn’t take her seriously when she did that. She looked beyond cute.

His cock throbbed harder.

Oi, hey now… He willed himself not to respond like that to his sister’s cute puffed-up cheeks.

It throbbed again.

Tim shook his.

“Just be there!”

With that, he turned and walked off briskly.

As he got to the middle close to the eating area, he was about to go to his and Emily’s room, when Yumi came from the side.

Time gasped and quickly sat down at the table. Trying desperately to stay calm and keep his crotch hidden below the table.

Unlike normal, Yumi didn’t go sit on the other side.

No, she came around the table to Tim.

He was sweating bullets.

Then she sat her cute ass on the side of it propping herself up.

“You like doing rounds with my sister, don’t you?” She asked sweetly.

“Uh, yeah. She is fun to work with.”

“Fun?” Yumi said with a little smile on her face. “Why fun?”

“You know, she has a certain energy about her? I feel at ease in her presence. ” Tim said sincerely, but he couldn’t help but keep the more sexy side of her out of his mind.

“Oh. She seems to like your ‘energy’ as well.” Yumi said smirking.

Tim’s leg was twitching by then. He sat there not knowing what was up or down with her at the moment.

“Get… I mean, is there a point to this, conversation?”

Yumi actually blushed then, and the Japanese chick got all fidgety then, right until she sighed deeply and stood back up.

“I left you a little present in the bathroom on my pink hamper.” She whispered in his ear.

Then as she walked off, she stopped and pulled her skirt up on side of her leg until Tim was completely sure she was not messing about, she had no panties on under her skirt. Though he didn’t see her pussy, the way she lifted it left no doubt in his mind.

She sat down at the far edge of the eating area as more girls filtered in.

It was not all of them, since April had started to rotate herself and some of the other girls to study and tend to the more nocturnal plants.

Still, Tim sat there nervous as his steel-hard cock still gaziantep olgun escort bayan bobbed about under the table.

Then he looked at Emily as she brought bowls of the red and green-veined plant leaves and plopped them on the tables.

Tim was about to stand up and say it was not so good idea when he remembered his state.

He stayed quiet. Watching the girls eat the leaves.

The first symptom was quite visible as each of the girls got a sudden flush to their cheeks. And the girls with a cleavage? Well… Tim could just stare as the flush coloured the tops of their breasts.

But then he wondered what the secondary effect would be on women.

He scratched his chin as he pondered the fact.

Then he saw. One by one their nipples started making hard points through their clothes.

It was then that Emily jumped up gasping.

“Oh my gosh! Okay… um, Tim. Can you go finish your dinner in the room? I’ll be there in a short bit.” She said, her own nipples making points in her shirt.

Tim briefly glanced at them, before he decided it was the best opportunity to slip away as most of the girls seemed preoccupied.

He jumped up and could hear a single gasp before he dipped.

As he got to the room, he went to the bathroom and it took literally 10 minutes for him to take a pee as he had to push down the steel pipe that was his cock. It hadn’t gone down for one second for the last half an hour.

Then his eyes flashed down to the two hampers of Sayuri and Yumi, on them both was a pair of panties.

He was so flustered by everything, he hardly noticed that the panties on the pink hamper were blue panties and the panties on the blue hamper were pink.

He didn’t think, he grabbed the ones on the pink hamper, remembering Yumi’s words, she left them for him to find. If he had been more clear-headed, he might have thought the colours weird, but he wasn’t clear-headed.

There was a really big wet spot on the crotch of the blue panties.

He brought it to his lips and tasted it with the tip of his tongue.

The taste of horny girl pussy assaulted his senses. He licked the crotch with the broad length of his tongue.

His steel-hard cock leaked precum. He was tasting Yumi’s delicious.

Just, he wasn’t.

Then he took the pink panties from Sayuri’s hamper and started rubbing that wet crotch under his cock head.

She had already told him to cum in her panties. So he was going to cum in them again.

He just didn’t realize last time they were blue and the pink wasn’t matching their colour theme.

Tim just grunted and groaned as he jerked off with the pink panties while licking up the slimy wetness from the crotch of the blue panties.

Finally, with a groan he filled the pink panties with sperm, the crotch was covered with his white spend. But it continued past normal amounts as more and more sperm flowed into the fabric.

Finally, his orgasm ebbed and he tentatively put the panties back where he found them.

The pink ones, now with a lot of cum in them, he placed on Sayuri’s hamper. And the blue ones he licked, he placed on Yumi’s hamper.

Then he stuck his still iron-hard cock back in his shorts.

Just as he got to the door of Emily’s side, there was a knock from Sayuri and Yumi’s side.

“Come in, I’m finished,” Tim said.

Sayuri stuck her head in.

Then she smiled.

“Had fun?” She asked huskily.

Tim just nodded, a little embarrassed.

Just then Sayuri looked towards the hamper.

It was clear as day, the pink panties on her hamper were absolutely drenched in sperm. While the other one was pristine.

“Oh! Goody!” the girl beamed.

Tim felt a little awkward, so he slipped out of the bathroom, not at all seeing Sayuri switching the panties.

He missed that detail.

Tim was nervous. Never before after an orgasm did he stay that hard. He felt like he hadn’t cum at all.

To top it all off, Emily wanted a massage…

Tim looked around, he had to find some way to hide the grand erection in his shorts.

Just as he heard the door open, he grabbed a towel folding it over his left forearm and letting it hang in front of his throbbing crotch.

Emily entered, looking more than a little flushed.

Tim’s eyes naturally dropped to her breasts.

The tips of her nipples clearly still protruding under her shirt.

“Hey, Tim. Sorry for the rush to get you to leave earlier, something a little bit… urgent came up.” Emily said, playing with her hair somewhat nervously. “Anyway, I’m quickly going to get ready. So, I hope you’ve stretched your fingers, Tim. I need a good massage after today.”

“Yeah… I’m as ready as I’m probably going to get.” Tim said just as his half-sister entered the bathroom.

A short while later, Emily emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her. Her bra straps were still there over her bare shoulders.

It wasn’t strange for him to see her that way, as she often walked down the hall like that back home.

Problem was, she didn’t go back to her wardrobe, instead, she plopped down on the big bed laying on her belly as she deftly undid her towel.

Tim suddenly coughed wildly as his spit went into his airways when he sucked in a sudden gasp.

“You okay?” Emily asked sincerely.

Tim could just nod as he regained his breath.

There was Emily in a lace underwear set, with a bra and boyshorts.

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Meri ek badi-si joint family hai, jisme mere 8 chacha-chachi aur 1 phuphi hai, aur unke bacche hain. Mere abba aur chacha sabhi kisi-na-kisi acchi government post par job karte hain toh hum log kafi ameer bhi hain. Sabhi families ek sath rehti hain. Meri family hamare city ki richest aur respected families me se ek hain.

Nagpur city ki ek posh area me hamari ek badi-si property hain. Takreeban 2 acre ki is property pe hamne teen, 3-floors ki buildings banai hain. In buildings me har family ke liye bade aalishan flats hain. City ke aas-paas hamare kafi sare farmhouses bhi hain jahan meri family outings pe jati hain.

Hum log behad strict Muslims hai. Isiliye, meri family me baaligh hote hi ladkiyon ko ghair ladkon se, aur ladko ko ghair ladkiyon se baat karne se mana kiya jata hai. Main ek all-boys school, aur meri sis aur cousins all-girls schools me padhe hain. Itna hi nahi, meri amma, chachiyan aur baaligh female cousins jab bhi ghar se nikalti hai toh unhe Hijab aur Abaya pehenna zaruri hai.

Shayad inhi sakhtiyon ki wajah se meri family ki kuch ladkiyon aur aurton ne mere sath najayaz sexual rishte banae. Un me se ek hai meri Shaheen phuphi.

Meri Shaheen Phuphi….

Shaheen phuphi us waqt kareeb 45 saal ki thi, aur 2 bacchon ki maa thi — bada beta Javed aur chhoti beti Tazin. Phuphi bahut short hai (5’2″) aur thodi moti hain. Lekin Phuphi ki kaali skin par baal bilkul nahi hai to wo behad chikni dikhti hai. Phuphijaan ka rang kafi dark hai, jab ki meri family ki baki auratein aur ladkiyan behad gori aur khubsurat hai. Phuphi ke medium-sized baal hai, jinhe wo dark brown dye karti hain. Unki aankhein moti hain aur lips patle hain.

Phuphijaan ke boobs bahut bade (44-F), kaale aur soft hain. Unke nipples kafi lambe aur sensitive hain. Phuphi ka pait mota aur naram hai lekin unki gaand unki body par sab se sexy cheez hai. Shaheen phuphi ki gol-gol gaand kam-se-kam 50-inch moti, bahut naram aur behad sensitive hai. Phuphi jab bhi chalti hain toh mujhe unke chaudi, gubbare-si gol gaand ko hilta hua dekh kar bada excitement hota hai. Unki taangein bhi moti hai lekin kafi shape me hai. In short, us waqt Shaheen phuphi ka figure 44-36-50 tha.

Shaheen Phuphi ko dekh mujhe porn-star “Maresati” yaad aati hai.

Shaheen phuphi ek Homeopath doctor hain aur meri family me sab se badi hain. Phuphi ke husband unki death tak Central Customs and Excise department me Commissioner ki post par the. Hamare ghar me, aur hamari community me, phuphi ki bahut respect hai. Ghar me badi hone ki wajah se sab unse thoda darte bhi hain kyunki wo har waqt bahut strict rehti hain. Phuphi hamesha dheele salwar kameez pehenti hai. Aur baaki aurton ki tarah, Phuphi ghar se nikalte waqt apne kapdon ke upar Hijab aur Abaya pehenti hain.

Logon ke samne toh Shaheen phuphi bahut mazhabi aur strict banti hain, lekin jab se uncle ki death hui tab se maine Phuphijaan ka ek alag, behad chaukane wala, side dekha.

February 2006 me, uncle ki maiyat ke baad Tazin kuch dino ke liye uske bade bhai Javed ke sath Mumbai chali gai thi. Phuphi ko akela mehsus na ho isiliye meri mummy ne mujhe raat me unke flat par sone ko kaha. Phuphi ne mujhe Appi ke room me sone ko kaha. Us waqt ghar me kisi ko ye nahi maalum tha ke Tazin Appi aur maine ek-dusre ko chup-chup kar chodta the. Appi ke room me unhe chodne ki meri oğuzeli escort kai saari yaadein thi to main behad bechain hone laga. Isiliye main Tazin ke computer par porn-movie dekh kar hila raha tha ke Shaheen Phuphi ne mujhe pakad liya.

Fir Shaheen Phuphi ne dheere-dheere mujhe seduce kiye aur unhe chodne ko raazi kar liya.

Main tab bhi har waqt behad horny hua karta tha aur Phuphi ke open sex offer se main jaldi maan gaya. Fir Phuphijaan aur main regularly chodne lage. Jab bhi ho sake, Phuphi mujhe chodne unke ghar bula leti, ya fir Phuphi unka clinic bandh hone ke baad mujhe kisi hotel chodne le jati.

Isi beech, Shaheen Phuphi ne mujhse pehli baar gaand marwai and unhe tab se gaand chudwane ka shauq hi lag gaya.

Phuphi Ne Eid Par Gaand Gift Ki

(12PM — 7PM, Monday 23 October 2006)

Saal 2006 ki Eid mujhe acche-se yaad hai. Us waqt tak Phuphi aur meri sexual-relation shuru hue 6 months so zyada ho gae the. Itne dino me main Shaheen Phuphi ke sexual choices ke baare me kafi-kuch jaan gaya tha. Aur us Eid par to Phuphi ne unki hawas ki hadein aur bata di!

Eid ke din meri joint-family ke sabhi log ek-saath Shaheen Phuphi ke ghar lunch karti hai. Phuphi ghar me sab se badi thi, to uncle aur wo hamesha lunch par sako invite karte the. Har baar ki tarah subah Eid ki namaaz padh kar main doston se milne chala gaya. Dopahar 1 PM ke baad main ghar aaya aur bike park kar ke first-floor par Phuphijaan ke flat par gaya.

Main ek white-colored Kurta-Pyjama pehne tha aur Eid ke lazeez khane ke mood me tha. Phuphi ke flat ke bade-se drawing-room me mere sabhi chacha aur kuch family-friends khana khane baithe the. Andar main-hall se mujhe meri chachi aur cousins ki aawazein aa rahi thi. Hamari family me sabhi aurtein parda karti hai to aurtein aur gents sath mil kar nahi baithte hain.

Maine sabhi ko salaam kaha aur mardon ke sath khana khane baith gaya. Har baar ki tarah Phuphi ne behad tasty Biryani, Tandoori aur kai sari dishes banae the. Main to khane par toot padha aur pait bhar khana kha kar utha. Sabhi mardon ka khana ho gaya to sab uth kar samne living-room me chale gae. Tab main andar main-hall me gaya aur mere chachi aur cousin sisters se baatein karne laga.

Shaheen Phuphi ne ek bhari blue-colored Sari aur red-gold blouse pehna tha. Waise to Phuphi ne Sari acche-se pehni thi mere dimagh me to unki moti, curvy body andar saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Main nazrein chupa kar Phuphi ko dekh raha tha ke unhone mujhe ishara kiya aur uth khadi hui.

“Beta, upar store-room me kuch crockery rakhi hai. Zara usey nikaalne me meri help karoge?” Phuphi ne sab ke samne kaha aur main unke peeche-peeche kitchen se hota hua seedhiyan chadh kar second-floor pe chadhne laga. Tab maine Phuphi ki moti, chaudhi gaand ka shape acche-se dekha aur sach-me unki moti-moti gaand paani-se bhare balloons ki tarah hilne lagi. Ye dekh kar hi mera lund excited hone laga. Fir Phuphi ne store-room ka door khole aur hum dono andar chale gae to usey andar se bandh kar diya.

“Aatu, bade cute lag rahe ho aap.” Phuphijaan ne palat kar mujhse kaha and mujhse lipat gai aur mujhe kiss karne lagi.

Phuphijaan ne unki moti-moti baahein mere gale me daali hui thi, aur unki curvy mulayam body mujhse ragadh rahi thi. Maine bhi mere haath unki moti-moti gaand par rakh diye aur unke kulho ko zoron-se masalne laga. Phuphijaan behad excited hone lagi aur unki saansein bhi bhaari ho rahi thi.

“Muah” Phuphi ne ek zordaar kiss kar ke aakhir mujhe chhoda toh hum dono saansein bharne lage.

Phuphi badi khush dikh rahi thi, lekin main andar-hi-andar bahut ghabra raha tha. Neeche first-floor par mere saare family-members baithe the, jin me Tazin Appi, meri sisters aur mere mom-dad the. Mujhe darr lagne laga ke kahin koi aa gaya aur Phuphi aur mujhe kuch ghalat karte dekh liya to badi mushkil ho jaegi. Mujhe us waqt tak is baat ka khayal tha ke hamare naajayaz sexual-relationship ke baare me kisi ko kabhi shaq bhi nahi hona chahiye. Isiliye, aise situations me main Phuphi ke sath physical hone se darta tha.

“Aapko sach me yaha se crockery lana tha kya?” Maine Phuphi se pucha to wo hans padhi.

“Haan, beta. Wo waha upar loft par hai. Aap is seedhi par chadh kar nikaal sakte ho.” Phuphijaan ne ek side me rakhi steel-ladder ki taraf ishara kiya aur kaha.

Maine deewar se seedhi lagaya aur 3-feet upar chadh kar dekhne laga. Waha kafi sare bade aur chhote boxes rakhe the.

“Yaha to bahut saare boxes hain, Phuphijaan. Inme se kaun-sa crockery ka hai?” Maine andhere store-room ke loft me jhaankte hue pucha.

Tabhi achanak mujhe meri thighs par kuch mehsus hua.

“Ah!” Maine dheere-se cheekha aur neeche dekha.

Phuphijaan neeche khade ho kar mere lund ko dhoondh rahi thi. Jald-hi unhe mera lauda mehsus hua aur Phuphi ne usey daboch liya.

“Aahh … Phuphijaan …” Maine excited ho kar kaha.

Phuphi ne muskurate hue mere pyjame ke upar se hi mere mote lambe laude ko hilana shuru kar diya. Mere laude oğuzeli escort bayan ko khada hone me der nahi lagi aur meri salwar me samne ek tambu ban gaya. Main ghabra kar darwaze ko dekha aur bahar kisi aahat ki aawaz sunne laga. Mujhe pata tha ke agar koi kitchen ki seedhiyon se chadh kar second-floor par store-room ki taraf aaega, to tiles par uske kadmo ki aawaz mujhe saaf sunai degi. Itni der me Phuphijaan ne meri salwar ka naadha kheench kar dheela kiya aur usey neeche kar diya.

“Oh … Mere bete …” Phuphi ne hawas-bhari aawaz me kaha jab unhone meri gori-gori taangon ko dekha aur unhe nihaarne lagi.

Phuphi ne jaldi-se meri gori muscular thighs ko pyaar-se sehlana shuru kar diya aur dekhte-dekhte mere laude tak haath pahuncha diya. Fir wo meri underwear ke upar se hi mere sakht mote lund ko daba kar sehlane lagi.

“Aaah …” Maine maze-se karaah diya aur kuch hi der me Phuphi ke lund sehlane ke maze lene laga.

Phuphijaan ne meri underwear ke andar haath daal diya aur mere goton ko sehlane lagi. Issey to meri excitement aur bhi badh gai aur main unhe chodne ko betaab hone laga.

“Aapko aisa accha lagta hai na beta?” Phuphijaan ne bade pyaar-se pucha to maine sir hila kar haan keh diya.

“Haan … Bahut sexy lagta hai Phuphijaan.” Maine dheemi, hawas-bhari aawaz me unka jawaab diya.

Phuphijaan ne mera mota sakht lund underwear ke andar pakda hi tha ke tabhi achanak seedhiyon se aawaz aai.

“Mummy!” Tazin Appi ne seedhiyan chadhte hue pukara, “Sari ladies lunch karne aapka wait kar rahi hain.”

Phuphijaan ne turant unka haath neeche kheench liya aur main seedhi par baithe hue meri salwar ka naadha baandhne laga. Main ghabra raha tha ke agar Appi ne mujhe aur Phuphi ko is haalat me dekh liya to unhe shaq ho jaega. Leking Phuphijaan nahi ghabrai. Phuphijaan ne jaldi-se store-room ka darwaza khola aur bahar jhaank kar dekha.

“Haan, thik hai. Hum aa rahe hain.” Phuphijaan ne unki normal strict aawaz me kaha aur Tazin Appi neeche chali gai.

Us waqt tak maine meri salwar ka naadha baadh liya aur loft par se ek bowls ka box utha kar seedhi utar gaya. Fir Phuphijaan ne jaldi-se unki Sari aur blouse thik kiya aur main unke peeche-peeche kitchen me aa gaya. Waha unki maid ko box de kar main seedhe ghar gaya, kyunki us waqt mera excited lund dukhne laga tha.

Mere mom-dad aur sisters Phuphijaan ke flat par the to main ghar par akela tha. Main mere room me computer par video-games khelne laga ke thodi der me mera cell-phone baj utha. Caller-ID par Phuphijaan ka number dekh kar main excitement se muskuraya aur call utha kar hello kaha.

“Shaam me 6 baje upar aana.” Phuphijaan ne dheemi-se aawaz me kaha aur call cut ho gaya.

Main samajh gaya ke Phuphijaan bhi meri hi tarah chodne ko betaab hai. Ye soch kar main aur bhi excited ho gaya aur shaam hone ka intezaar karne laga. Thodi der me mere mom-dad aur sisters bhi Phuphi ke ghar ki dawat se laut kar aa gae, aur sabhi aaram karne apne-apne rooms me chale gae. Main video-games bandh kar ke porn-movie dekhne laga, aur bahut excited ho gaya.

Aakhir 6 PM ko main chup-chaap main mere flat se nikla aur dheere-se darwaza bandh kar ke upar first-floor par Phuphijaan ke flat gaya. Main unke flat ke main-door par khada ho kar unhe cell-phone se call lagane wala tha ke Shaheen Phuphi ne achanak main-door khola, jaise wo mere intezaar me khadi ho.

“Andar aa jaiye, beta.” Phuphijaan ne dheemi aawaz me kaha, taki Tazin ko aawaz na aa jae.

Phuphijaan tab bhi red-gold blouse aur blue Sari pehne thi. Lekin is baar unki Sari ka pallu neeche gir gaya tha jissey Shaheen Phuphi gehri cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi. Phuphijaan ke bade-bade boobs behad ubhre-hue lag rahe the, aur unke blouse me mushkil-se samaa rahe the. Phuphi ne Sari ko aur bhi neeche kar ke pehen liya tha, jissey unki gol-matol hips aur moti-moti gaand ka shape bhi saaf dikh raha tha. Sari niche pehen kar Shaheen Phuphi mujhe unka mota-naram pait dikha rahi thi.

Tazin Appi ke haathon pakde jane ka risk hone ke bawajud main bahut josh me aa gaya. Main main-door ke andar aaya to Phuphi ne turant darwaza lock kar diya. Unhone mera haath pakda aur chup-chaap mujhe unke bedroom le gai. Kitchen se guzarte waqt maine seedhiyon par dekha ke kahin Appi jaag to nahi gai, lekin waha koi nahi tha.

“Tazin so rahi hai.” Phuphijaan ne mujhse kaha tab mujhe thoda kam nervous laga.

Phuphi ke bade-se bedroom me kaafi andhera tha, kyunki windows par curtains ghiri hui thi aur unke beech se sirf thodi suraj ki kirnein andar aa rahi thi. Fir bhi, room ke andar rakha furniture saaf nazar aa raha tha, jaise Shaheen Phuphi ka bada-sa bed aur ek side me rakha dressing-table, waghairah.

“Jaldi-jaldi kapdein utaaro, beta!” Phuphijaan ne mujhse dheere-se kaha and khud unki Sari utaarne lagi.

Maine kuch kahe bina mera Kurta utaar diya, aur Phuphijaan ne unki Sari khol di. Phuphi mere qareeb aai to wo sirf red-gold blouse aur ek tight blue petticoat pehne thi. Unka escort oğuzeli blouse ab behad tight dikh raha tha, aur unki gehri-kaali cleavage aur bhi badi lag rahi thi. Phuphi ne petticoat pait par itne neeche pehna tha ke unka kaal-gehra navel ab saaf dikh raha tha. Phuphijaan qareeb aa kar jaldi-jaldi mera Pyjame ka naadha kholne lagi to main unke bade-bade boobs ko blouse ke andar hilte hue dekhne laga. Issey mera lamba lund jald-hi excited ho kar khada hone laga.

Ab main sirf underwear pehne khada tha aur Phuphi mere underwear ke andar dabe mote-lambe laude ko dekh kar muskurai. Fir unhone nazrein milai aur unke tight blouse par haath phera.

“Aatu, hamein nanga kariye.” Phuphijaan ne excited ho kar kaha.

Maine turant Shaheen Phuphi ke blouse ke buttons kholna shuru kar diye. Maine blouse khola toh andar Phuphi white-color bra pehni thi, jinme unke bade-bade D-cup size ke boobs mushkil se samaa rahe the. Phuphi ka blue petticoat behad tight tha aur unki curvy hips aur moti-moti taangon ka shape saaf dikhne laga. White-color ki bra aur blue-color ka petticoat Phuphijaan ke kaale mote badan par kaafi sexy lag rahe the.

Phuphi jaldi-se mere samne ghutno par baith gai aur meri underwear kheench kar utaar di, jissey mera mota-lamba lauda ab freely khada hone laga.

“Wow!” Phuphijaan ne mere sakht-hote lund ko dekha to chehek kar kaha, “Mujhe aapke lund ki bahut yaad aa rahi thi, beta.”

Ye kehte hue Phuphi meri gori-gori taangon ko sehlate hue upar jaane lagi. Tab Phuphi ne pyaar-se mere chikne mote gote pakde aur unhe sehlane lagi.

“To fir aapne tab mujhe sataya kyun?” Maine thoda naraaz ho kar ke pucha.

“Oh …” Phuphijaan muskura kar kehne lagi, “Sorry, beta. Mujhe us waqt hi aapko chodne ka pura mood tha lekin Tazin ne aawaz lagai to main kuch nahi kar saki. Koi baat nahi. Ab main aapko aur bhi acche-se chodungi!” Phuphi ne excited ho kar kaha aur fir mere laude ko kiss karne lagi.

“Ohhh …” Maine maze-se karaah diya.

Phuphijaan ne mere lund ke moti topi ko pehle kiss kiya fir munh ke andar le kar usey pyaar-se chaatne lagi. Main behad excited ho raha tha to maine aankhein bandh ki aur Shaheen Phuphi ke blowjob ko enjoy karne laga.

Shaheen Phuphi mere lund ko upar kiss karte hue chaatne lagi aur apne haathon se mere sensitive balls ko sehlane lagi. Phuphi ki naram-geeli zabaan ke chaatne par mera mota-lamba lauda jaldi hi hard ho gaya. Mujhe mera lauda Phuphi ke munh ke andar badhta hua mehsus hua. Phuphi tab mushkil se mere mote-mote laude ko 3-inch tak hi munh ke andar le paa rahi thi. Lekin Phuphi ne honthon se mere mote-khade laude ko dabana shuru kiya aur usey neeche-se chaatne lagi toh mere lund me excitement ka current daudh padha.

Hum dono ne ek-dusre ko itni baar chod liya tha ke hame tab tak acche-se maalum tha ke ek-dusre ko excited kaise kiya jae. Isiliye Phuphi ke expert blowjob se mera lund kuch hi der me puri tarah hard ho chuka tha.

Main excitement ke maare mera munh dabae khada raha aur fir Phuphi ne mere lund ko chooste hue usey hilana bhi shuru kar diya. Phuphijaan behad excited ho kar mere mote-lambe lund ko munh me aur andar daalne lagi aur tabhi mera lund Phuphijaan ke halaq me jaa atka.

“Aack!” Phuphijaan ka dum ghutne laga to unhone turant mera mota-sakht lauda munh se nikala aur lambi-lambi saansein bharne lagi, “Idhar aaiye, Aatu.” Phuphi ne mujhe betaab ho kar kaha bed ki taraf ishara kiya.

Phuphijaan ne mujhe bed par laita diya aur turant meri thighs par aa kar baith gai. Shaheen Phuphi ne unka tight petticoat upar kheencha aur dusre haath se mera mota-lamba lund pakad kar khada rakha. Fir Phuphi ne mera lund unki choot par rakha aur us par baithne lagi.

“Aaahh ….” Phuphijaan ne thoda dard se karaah diya kyunki mera mota-lamba lund shuru me unhe dard deta tha lekin unki hawas itni thi ki Phuphi ko isme bhi bada mazaa aata.

“Mmm …” Maine bhi maze se karaah diya, jab Shaheen Phuphi ki garam-geeli choot me mera mota-khada lauda andar jaane laga.

Phuphijaan ne aankhein bandh kar li and ek lambi saans le kar mere mote-lambe lund ko ek sath unki choot me le liya.

“Ufff!” Phuphi dard-bhari aawaz me karaah uthi aur mere chest par haath rakh kar kuch seconds baithi rahi, aur mere lambe-sakht lund ko unki choot me bhar kar maze lene lagi.

“Haan …” Maine maze-se aawaz nikali, kyunki Phuphi ki chikni-geeli choot me mera pura lund samaa gaya tha.

Tab mere lund ki topi Phuphijaan ke choot ke andar unke G-spot par ragadhne lagi. Maine Phuphi ki moti-moti thighs ko sehlana shuru kiya. Issey to Shaheen Phuphi ki hawas betahasha badh gai aur Phuphi ne mere mote-lambe lund par uchal-uchal kar chodna shuru kar diya. Phuphi ke chehre se hi maalum ho raha tha ke wo chudai behad enjoy kar rahi thi. Unhone aankhein bandh kar rakhi thi aur mujhe pata tha ke wo besabri se orgasm ka intezaar kar rahi thi.

Dekhte-dekhte Phuphijaan mere mote-mote laude par aur tezi-se uchalne lagi, jissey Phuphi ke bade-bade boobs unki white bra se nikal kar bahar aa gai.

“Mmm …” Main ye dekh aur bhi excited ho gaya aur turant Phuphi ke kale-bale boobs haath me le kar zoron-se masalne laga aur unke lambe-lambe nipples kheenchne laga.

“Haan … Beta … Dabao … Mere boobs aur zor se dabao please … Aah! … Uff … Wow … Haan …” Phuphi betahasha excited ho kar ke kehne lagi.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
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Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Author’s Note: Welcome! I wrote this story last year at the request of one of my readers. He wanted a bespoke story tailor-made to his specific fantasies (brother sister incest & wife sharing) and fetish (female legs). He enjoyed it very much and I hope you do too.

The characters in this story are Indian and the dialogues have few Hindi words sprinkled between predominantly English words. I hope the Hindi words add more authenticity for readers familiar with the language. The rest of the English dialogues should make this readable for other readers.

All the characters in this story are above 18 years of age when engaged in sexual activities.

***

“Achha suno. Ansh called earlier today. He’s coming this Saturday,” Ishika said, fastening her seat belt.

“Cool. I’ll restock the bar!” I said, grinning as I drove the car out of the parking lot of her office.

She rolled her eyes in mock annoyance as I laughed out loud.

I am Kabir, a 35-year-old doctor at Artemis Hospital. My wife, Ishika, is 32 and a banker. We live in Gurgaon and have been married for the last four years.

My brother-in-law, Ansh is Ishika’s younger brother. He is 30 and lived in Bangalore. He and I share a great rapport and are good buddies. We have a great time whenever we meet. Ishika adores him. Few days back, he informed us that he has taken up a new job and would be moving to Gurgaon. We were thrilled at this news as it meant the three of us could hangout more often. We offered him to stay with us till he finds a new house and gets acquainted with his new office.

I drove out of a particularly busy junction and entered a relatively open road as we made our way to our 3-bedroom apartment home. I had picked up Ishika from her bank after the end of my hospital shift in the evening.

As I glanced at the left ORVM of the car, to check the traffic behind me, I saw Ishika smiling mischievously.

“Kya hua?” I asked, smiling.

“Milind was checking me out again today.”

“Really! Did he say anything?”

“Zyada kuch nahi. He complimented me. Said I looked good and all that. But rest of the day, I could see his eyes fixed on me,” she said and giggled.

Milind was a new colleague of Ishika, who had joined her office recently. He was younger, yet seemed smitten by her. When Ishika had mentioned him, I had cheekily asked her to tease him a little.

Ishika is a gorgeous woman, very sexy having a great body with curves at the right places. Her best feature are her smooth, fleshy legs which I absolutely love. She has a dazzling smile and a very easy personality which attracts everyone to her. Her girl-next-door vibe and friendly attitude wins hearts all around, especially those of her male friends and colleagues.

Yet, being shy, she has never been comfortable with too much flirting and maintains distance from guys who flirt too much. I, on the other hand, love when guys check out my wife. It gives me a sense of pride that guys covet what I have. It thrills me that she loves only me and I am able to enjoy her body and fuck her, which the other guys could only dream of. She was a virgin when we married and I am the only lover she’s ever had.

Over the course of our marriage, I have steadily been able to open her up to enjoy other guys’ attention. I encourage her to be flirty with guys who flirt with her, as long as it’s harmless and fun. This has slowly transformed her into a woman who is now more confident in her sexuality and able to bask in the attention showered on her. It has also led to some kinky role-play in the bedroom, where I ask her to tell me fictional tales of her sexual escapades with her admirers, as we have sex. It heightens both our arousal and usually leads to some of the most mind-blowing orgasms.

“And, what did you do when he was ogling you?” I asked.

She put her hand on my thigh, dangerously close to my crotch and said, “I’ll tell you tonight… in bed.”

I looked at her. She smiled mischievously. God! I couldn’t wait to get home.

***

“This is delicious, didi. I had missed home cooked food and especially your cooking,” Ansh said.

It was the evening on Saturday and the three of us were having dinner. Ansh had arrived earlier that day. Ishika and I had picked him up from the airport.

“Glad you still like my cooking! This guy doesn’t,” Ishika said, poking me playfully on the forearm.

“Hey! Aisa kab kaha maine?” I said, defensively. I winked at Ansh and said, “Never get married, unless you wanna hear such taunts.”

Thankfully Ishika ignored my comment and said to Ansh, “So, how’s your girlfriend?”

“Kaun? Neha? We broke up like six months ago. I am single now.”

“Aw, that’s too bad, yaar. You two made such a nice couple,” Ishika said.

“Yeah, well, itna bhi serious nahi tha. We weren’t exactly in love. Once I decided to move here, we called it off mutually. Ye long distance relationship nahi hoga humse.”

“Koi baat nahi. There’s plenty of fish in the pond,” öğrenci gaziantep escort I said, winking at him.

“I know. Hope ki yahan ki ladkiyan hot hogi. Once I get settled here, I’ll jump back into the dating scene.”

“How does a dork like you attract so many girls?” Ishika asked, teasing her brother.

“I am no longer a dork, didi. I am a Casanova now!”

“In your dreams, you dork!”

We all had a hearty laugh. I had heard of Ansh’s numerous girlfriends over the last four years. He had shared some of the details with me. To his sister, he might still seem like a dork, but I suspected he was smooth and had a way with the ladies.

***

We cleared up after dinner. Ishika said her goodnights to me and Ansh and retired to the bedroom to watch her Netflix show. I and Ansh got our glasses, soda, water, ice cubes and whiskey and settled in the living room.

We spoke about sports and movies. As the drinks started flowing, we started getting high. The conversation moved towards topics of sex. I knew he had the exact fascination with female legs as me. I unlocked my phone and opened the pictures I had downloaded. We went through the pictures of Bollywood actresses of the previous decades showing off their smooth and fleshy legs. We remembered those days fondly when Bollywood actresses had flesh and curves and we complained about the new generation of skinny actresses and their overly toned figures.

“Pata hai, jiju, I have lost count of the number of times I’d have jerked off to Rani. Mast hot lagti thi woh! Even now I pull out old photos of her sometimes,” Ansh said, his voice slightly heavy with alcohol. He looked at the Rani’s pictures on my phone and said, “Damn! Just look at those legs, those thighs. I could just lick them all night long.”

I nodded in agreement. He became silent for a moment and started smiling, goofy. I thought he was completely high.

“Kya hua?” I asked.

“Pata nahi, achanak se khayal aya. Didi kind of looks like Rani, doesn’t she?” Ansh said.

I shrugged and said, “I guess. She definitely has lovely legs too.”

“Yeah, I know,” he said.

I raised my eyebrows questioningly.

“College ke time pe, ghar mein shorts aur mini skirts pehen ke ghumti thi. I used to ogle at her legs,” Ansh said, grinning.

I laughed and said, “She still roams around in her shorts here. You’ll see for yourself.”

I was slightly high by that time. In the spur of the moment, I said, “In fact, why don’t we see some of that right now.”

I opened the secret, password protected folder on my phone. Inside that I had stored few risqué pictures of Ishika. Whenever she was away from home for few days, visiting friends or family, I asked her to send me pictures of her bare legs from the waist down. We’d then have some sex chat and I would jerk off looking at those pictures. Other times, when she was home, I would ask her to pose sexily for me in nighties or lingerie. Over the years, I had amassed quite a collection of sexy pictures of her in my phone.

I unlocked few pictures that showed just her bare legs. She had worn her panty and crossed her legs. I gave the phone to Ansh and said, “Enjoy.”

He took the phone, looked at the screen and with wide eyes. “Whoa!”

I smiled, nodded and winked. He swiped through the five pictures I had unlocked and went through them again, admiring each of them. I looked at his face, gauging his reaction. He seemed completely engrossed and mesmerized.

“Wow! She looks hotter than I had ever imagined. You’re a really lucky guy, jiju.”

“Yep, I am well aware of that.”

“I think I should retire for the night,” Ansh said.

I could guess he was very aroused by then. A quick glance at his crotch confirmed it. He definitely wanted to jerk off badly.

“I could send you these pics, if you’d like…”

“I’d love that. Hope it’s not weird for you.”

“Not at all. You’re her brother after all, not some random stranger. I trust you’ll keep them safe and private.”

“Yeah… of course!”

I sent him the pics, we finished our drink and called it a night.

***

I went to the bedroom and found Ishika watching Netflix on her iPad. I got into the bed and snuggled close to her. As she continued watching the show, I slowly moved down and pulled her nightie up towards her waist, uncovering her legs completely.

I’ve strong fetish for female legs, especially those with fleshy thighs and calves. And Ishika’s legs have all these qualities. I just love them! The sight of her fair, smooth, fleshy legs made me salivate.

I tickled her legs and traced my fingers from her ankle to thighs. I focused on her left leg and licked it, starting from the ankle up towards her thigh. She had recently waxed her legs, so my tongue moved up the silky smooth skin effortlessly. Making it wet with my saliva, I continued to lick it. As I moved up her leg, Ishika started to squirm in pleasure. I licked gaziantep öğrenci escort her thigh all around till I reached her panty.

Ishika pushed her hips up slightly and I pulled her panty down and off her body. The smell of her arousal was evident. She put her iPad away and looked at me, in anticipation. I ran my fingers through her trimmed pubic hair and touched her pussy. It was soaking wet. I rubbed her pussy lips and smeared her juices around. Ishika moaned with pleasure.

I moved up and Ishika pulled me towards her, planting a passionate kiss on my lips. She frantically pulled off my t-shirt and trousers making me naked. I pulled off her nightie, exposing her lovely 34C breasts. Her brown nipples were erect and goosebumps around her areolas. I bent down and took her left nipple in my mouth and sucked. She moaned again and grabbed my hard cock, giving it a few quick strokes. I pulled her legs apart and got on top of her. I rubbed my rock hard erection over her slick pussy lips and entered her warm love hole. We both moaned in pleasure, as my cock was engulfed by her moist and warm canal and I filled her up completely. She embraced me tightly as I started to fuck her.

I was extremely horny after my chat with Ansh. Had he ever jerked off to his sister before? Was he doing it now, looking at her pictures? Has he ever thought of fucking her? All these thoughts and questions swirled in my mind, adding to my arousal.

A powerful urge overcame me in that instance. A wild thought. I whispered in Ishika’s ear, “Oh didi, it feels so good.”

She froze and went rigid for a moment. The only person who called her didi was her brother. I pressed both her hands down, pinning her on the bed, taking charge of her body. She looked at me curiously.

I whispered again, “It feels so good, didi. Does it feel good to you?” I pushed myself deeper into her. She moaned and whimpered.

As I got her moaning and groaning, thrusting my cock in and out of her, I whispered again, “Oh God! Didi, look, my cock is in your pussy.”

“Yes, I can feel it,” she said, moaning. “Oh! Fuck me!”

“Didi, tumhari pussy itni tight hai. Bahut mazaa aa raha hai. Tumhe kaisa lag raha hai? Batao na, didi. Does it feel good?”

“Yes, bahut achha lag raha hai,” she whispered back.

“Say my name, didi. Kya chahiye tumhe?”

“Oh God!”

I stopped thrusting into her and urged her. “Say it, didi. Say my name. Tell me what you want?”

“Oh Ansh, Fuck me. Fuck me hard!” she groaned.

My mind was blown with excitement. I resumed thrusting into her and fucked her harder but I was so aroused that I soon went over the edge. “Oh didi, I am gonna cum!” I grunted. Ishika moaned and held me tight as she herself started to spasm and climax. With a loud grunt, I shot load after load of my hot semen into her pussy while she rode out her orgasm.

***

The next evening, I and Ansh sat for a drink again. We had some initial chit-chat as I waited for him to get high. Then I steered the conversation towards the topic I had in mind.

“I hope you had a good time last night with those pictures,” I said with a wink.

“Haan, jiju. In fact, I jerked off thrice last night. By the third time, I was just shooting blanks,” he said and laughed.

I chuckled and said, “I had a wonderful time last night as well. Tumhe yakin nahi hoga kal kya hua!”

I quickly told him the events of the previous night. Ansh was dumbfounded to hear it. “What the fuck! Jiju, stop messing with me. Aap mazaak kar rahe hain, right?”

“Bilkul nahi. God’s honest truth. That’s what happened.”

He was silent for a while as we continued our drinks. “Jiju, kya aapko lagta hai ki… I mean it sounds ridiculous… but…”

“You mean if she might be interested in fucking you? Pata nahi, probably. But… the question is… are you interested in fucking her?”

Ansh was silent and took a sip from his glass. “God! I can’t believe we’re having this discussion. Sach bolu toh, I have fantasized about didi quite a few times back when we were in college. Hum jhagad te thhe, like regular siblings, and I hated her for bossing me around. Achanak se, she entered womanhood when she started her college. The change was quite stark and sudden that I, a horny young man, just had to take notice. That was the first time I jerked off, fantasizing her. Baad mein awkward laga, but it was so arousing.

“Shortly after, she moved out to stay with her friends in hostel and I got to see her lesser and lesser. Over time, I stopped fantasizing her as I got intimate with my girlfriends. Yet, seeing her pictures yesterday, brought back all those memories. So… I guess… agar mauka milta hai… I would love to fuck her, only if both of you are cool with it. Anyways, this is just a hypothetical scenario… right?”

I gave him a sly smile and said, “Kya pata… under the right circumstances… kuch bhi possible hai.”

We finished our drinks and gaziantep öğrenci escort bayan Ansh said, “So… do you have any other pictures of her?”

I opened up my phone and sent four of Ishika’s lingerie pics to Ansh. He looked at his phone and his eyes widened. Two of them had Ishika posing on the living room sofa in black lacy lingerie, with her legs stretched out and prominently displayed. In the other two, she was wrapped in a pink towel from chest to upper thighs, just out of shower. Her hair was wet, water drops on her skin and she had a seductive look, biting her lower lip.

“Wow!” Ansh said, “I had never imagined her looking so seductive.”

“She’s very seductive… and an absolute delight in bed.”

“I’ll take your word for it. I can only imagine.”

“Maybe you’ll get a chance to find out yourself. Let me see what I can do.”

***

Over the next couple of days, Ansh and I discussed how we could get Ishika to fuck him. I knew she was definitely turned on by the idea, but fantasy and reality are very different. I had no idea if she’d actually be interested in incest in real life. My job was to facilitate in creating the right opportunities and Ansh’s job was to seduce her.

For the entire next week, I mostly had evening or night shifts at the hospital. I told Ansh to utilize this opportunity and spend maximum time with Ishika. He was using her car anyway, so he started to drop her at her office in the morning and pick her back up in the evening. Since, it was just the two of them at dinner, he helped her around the kitchen. They also spent time together after dinner, watching movies. Ansh found an apartment near his office. The brother and sister went shopping, to buy him all the required items to set up his house before he could move in.

All this gave Ansh ample opportunity to be near Ishika and work his charm on her. He showed her the funny, charming and flirtatious side of himself, which she had been oblivious to earlier. He was also able to be more touchy-feely with her in a natural, inconspicuous manner which made her more comfortable with him.

Ansh kept me updated daily about his activities with Ishika and any small yet significant development between them. Our goal was to warm her up to the possibility of seeing her brother in a new light, as a charming and desirable man. Beyond that, we had no idea how we’d be able to achieve any sort of a breakthrough. Luckily, we got a chance sooner than we thought.

***

“We have an office party coming up this Saturday,” Ansh said, one evening, during dinner.

“Cool! Where is it?” Ishika asked.

“Green Orchid Farms resort.”

“Achhi jagah hai. You’ll enjoy it,” I said.

“Pata nahi, jiju. Not sure if I’ll go.”

“Kyun?” asked Ishika.

“I don’t know anyone that well at my office yet. It’s a family event with spouses and kids. Bachelors can bring a date but I don’t have one. I don’t wanna go alone. Bore ho jaunga.”

“Take Ishika with you,” I said.

“It’s either girlfriend or a date, jiju. Sister nahi chalegi.”

“Then take her as your date,” I said.

“What?” Ishika said, surprised.

“You’re new to the company. No one knows you that well. Introduce her as your date, spend some time there, enjoy the food and drinks, then come back. Kisiko pata nahi chalega ki she’s your sister,” I said, with a shrug to make it sound casual.

“Are you crazy? That’s ridiculous!” said Ishika.

“Actually, not a bad idea, jiju,” said Ansh, quickly, “Come on, didi. I don’t wanna go alone and it’d look bad if I skip it. Need to make an appearance, being the new guy and all. Chalo na, didi, please!”

Ishika looked at me with annoyance. Finally she said to Ansh, “Theek hai. I’ll go. But this is not a date!”

***

On Saturday evening, the day of the party, I and Ansh, waited in the living room for Ishika. Ansh was already dressed up and ready to go. Finally, Ishika came out of the bedroom, all dressed and made up. Both Ansh and I said “wow” simultaneously. She was dressed in a beautiful long gown, deep blue in color, which she had bought earlier that day. I was surprised to see the amount of skin it exposed on her shoulders, chest and back, more than any of her other outfits. She looked absolutely gorgeous with her make-up and other accessories.

“How do I look?” she asked us.

“Beautiful! But a slight problem. Let me fix it for you,” I said and slipped off the wedding ring from her finger. “It’d be weird if someone noticed that you’re married.”

Ansh and Ishika exited the front door. I said, “Enjoy the date!”

Ishika rolled her eyes and said, “This is not a date.”

***

I had been waiting anxiously for the past three hours since Ishika and Ansh had left. I kept imagining what might’ve happened, if Ansh had been able to make some progress with his sister. As the clock ticked by, I became more and more anxious. I got a drink from the mini-bar in my living room, to soothe my nerves. Finally, my phone chimed with notification. I grabbed it quickly and opened it up.

A text message from Ansh. It read — Kissed. Handjob. Coming home now.

My eyes were wide with amazement. I read the message multiple times. Excited, I dimmed the lights in the bedroom and got into bed, waiting for Ishika. I heard her open the front door with her key and get into the house. Few minutes later, she got into the bedroom.

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Author’s note: I am sorry for the delay; I mentally lost the threat of this story for a while and was unable to produce anything I felt worthy of submitting. Hopefully this will make up for the delay. I won’t be giving up, but please understand that chapters won’t be appearing quickly, I am not as prolific as some here. I also self-edit, and am admittedly not the best so I apologize in advance for that.

Mom lay on the bed, thoroughly and completely fucked out. I had used her and verbally debased her in ways that I had never thought of before today. While it wasn’t something I wanted to make a usual part of our productions or our sex life, I was willing to do it just because I knew it turned Mom on.

The shoot had lasted for hours, the extra time required to move around cameras significantly adding to our production time. I decided then that our shooting clips with a storyline wasn’t going to be our norm. At the end of editing, I had a clip coming in well over an hour and a half, including a fair bit of ‘story’. Not bad for an amateur production, I was quite pleased with the end result.

As I showered Mom eventually joined me, her hands sensuously washing me, though it never got to the point of being erotic in nature. We were both too sated to continue. Done with our cleaning, we pulled on some robes and walked into the kitchen.

Mom put on a pot of coffee and started puttering, making us a light meal. I ate and did the dishes while she sat and enjoyed her coffee. Done, I poured myself another cup and joined her at the table.

“So, I was thinking Mom, if I am dealing with Veil, I think you should take over answering fan mail. How does that sound to you?”

Mom was surprised, but I could see that she liked the idea. It would fill a lot of hours of her day, something both of us needed to do now that we didn’t work anymore. Life would get very boring with nothing to do and we couldn’t fuck all day. Even her time in the greenhouse wouldn’t take up a whole lot of hours once she had things started.

“I would love to Mike. We are getting behind on answering them, aren’t we?”

I had been skimming them each time I had signed in, and while none of the fans were getting rude about our lack of replies, some had gotten the impression that we wouldn’t be answering. I got the feeling that it was common for the performers to not to. I hoped it would boost our popularity even more if Mom did.

“A little, yeah. Oh, and we need to pick the first commission as well.”

Mom had a little smile on her face and I got the feeling that she had already decided on what we would be doing for a commission. I wasn’t worried though, I knew whatever she wanted would be a very fun time for me.

Mom headed out to the greenhouse after a bit and I went upstairs after putting in another workout. I really enjoyed my little hideaway. After a few hours I turned off my stuff and went downstairs. Mom was already in bed and I carefully joined her as I could hear her snoring softly. Feeling the warmth of her naked body against mine brought me a sense of peace and I drifted off to sweet dreams.

*****

“Hi Amanda, how are things?” I answered the phone, having been up for several hours already.

“Good Mike. What are you up to today?”

“Not a lot really, life is pretty slow now that I have a new job and all,” I chuckled.

“Speaking of which, are you shooting today?”

“Nope. We have been making too many videos recently. Don’t want to have our fans get bored of us, and Veil has already said he is going to post ours twice a week.”

“Oh wow. You guys must really be pumping them out.”

“Nothing too crazy, not near what you and your sis have on the site already, but we do want to stay as fresh as we can for a bit.”

“So would today be a good day for me to come and check out your new place?”

“Sure, bring a suit if you want to go swimming.”

“You have a pool?!?”

I could tell she was quite excited by that fact. “I do. This place is amazing. Got a hell of a deal on it.”

“Ok then, I’ll be leaving here in about half an hour.”

“Great. Just buzz when you get here.”

I went outside to the greenhouse and found Mom, and told her that Amanda was on her way out to visit us.

“Oh good. I was hoping she would be stopping by soon. Should I have lunch ready?”

“Sure, if you aren’t too busy Mom. If you are, I can make something for everyone.”

“No, I’ll do it. I can still ‘mom’ my baby boy.” She said with a wink.

I laughed and left her to her work. She came into the house a little while later and started to whip up a light lunch for us. Amanda buzzed and I pressed the button for the gate, watching on the monitor to make sure the gate swung closed. I met her on the front steps and gave her a hug, which turned into a nice kiss.

“This place is gorgeous!”

“It is, isn’t it? Wait until you see the inside.”

I took Amanda on a tour of the house; she was wide eyed as she took everything in. I loved seeing the wonder in her beautiful brown ofise gelen gaziantep escort eyes. The place was still new to me but it was as if I was seeing it again through her eyes.

“Have you guys shot here already?”

I was a little unsure of myself as I answered, almost expecting a trap. “Yeah, we have.”

“Cool. Is it posted already? I’d love to see it. There are so many possibilities here!”

I relaxed as Amanda seemed to be completely at ease knowing Mom and I had fucked and already posted the video. I brought her into the kitchen, where the three of us sat down and had a light lunch and chatted.

Mom shooed me away from the dishes and Amanda and I walked outside so I could show off the yard. She was excited about the pool and loved the greenhouse. The yard itself didn’t cover the entire acreage, but there were numerous trails throughout the property that she was excited to explore.

“Damn, and Veil helped you guys buy this place?”

“Yeah, he did.”

“I have to see your clips. They must be fucking amazing for him to go to these lengths.”

“I don’t think they are anything special. But I’m more than willing to let you access our account for the site. Should probably only do it here though with my laptop. I don’t know if Veil would be happy knowing you have access if he hasn’t given it to you.”

“Ok, mind if we sit outside while we check it out?”

“Sure.”

I went inside and opened the laptop, signing in to the site under my credentials, then brought the laptop out with me. Amanda had already sat down near the pool in one of the deck chairs. I handed over the laptop and pulled my chair closer to hers. Together we surfed the site for a bit. She was very impressed with the professional layout of the site, this being the first time she had seen it.

We started with her clips, just watching some of her favorite shoots before she tracked down Mom and I. Amanda’s eyes were wide as she watched our clips, the first being when Mom jerked me off onto her face. She couldn’t believe just how much cum I coated Mom with. She skipped over a few and played the video of my thick cock spreading Mom’s ass wide, gaping her before I filled her with my seed. Without rhyme or reason Amanda played the clips, skipping out of order as she watched them.

“Holy shit Mike! I get why Veil wanted to keep you guys around. Your Mom is fucking hot! Not to mention amazing for taking what you have. And your cock is fucking beautiful! You fuck like a god damn Champ!”

I blushed at the compliment. I saw Amanda’s eyes flit down quickly to my crotch where I had grown a little bit. Watching her clips and then my own had definitely turned me on slightly. Amanda’s lips turned up in a smile before she closed up the laptop.

“Let’s swim.”

I agreed and turned to head into the house to change. I turned back when Amanda called out.

“I didn’t bring a suit. I hope you don’t mind?”

Amanda pulled her top over her head, freeing her girls. High and perky on her chest, capped with hard little nipples, Amanda’s breasts swayed as she moved. They were smaller than Mom’s by a large margin, but still a very nice size. Her shorts quickly followed and I found out she was commando. Her ass flexed intriguingly as she dove into the pool stark naked. Shrugging to myself, I stripped down and dove in after her.

We swam around in the pool for a bit, laughing and playing, getting touchy and feely with each other, turning both of us on. I pulled Amanda in close and she wrapped her arms around my neck, then her legs around my waist. I walked us over to the edge of the pool and we kissed. Just little probing kisses, testing the waters so to speak even though we were both naked. My cock was hard and resting against her cleft, even in the water I could feel the heat radiating from her.

It would only take the slightest change in angle for me to slide up inside her, but I decided then that waiting would be for the best. Having my needs met on a very regular basis kept my head surprisingly clear.

I could tell Amanda was excited and she rubbed herself along my length repeatedly. If it hadn’t been for the water we stood in I’m sure I would have been soaked by her. I had seen just how wet this girl could get. Our kisses amped up in passion as I held her and her hands worked the muscles in my back. I felt Amanda’s hands clench on my ass, tightening almost painfully as she pulled me into her and she shuttered. She had just orgasmed by grinding on me!

I chuckled as her face colored in embarrassment, kissing her nose softly while smiling wide. She looked at me before she bent down, kissing me tenderly for a moment before breaking it.

“I’m sorry for that.”

“Please, don’t apologize. I am honored.”

Amanda looked quite vulnerable as she stared back at me. She had a cute blush to her cheeks. I reached up and pushed some of the wet hair from her face before following in with a kiss. We just stood there gaziantep ofise gelen bayan escort for a bit, the silence between us comforting rather than awkward. I released her and she did the same. My cock was still hard in the water between us.

Amanda swam a few feet away to where she could easily reach the bottom of the pool and tapped the edge, asking me to sit. I pushed myself up onto the edge and could feel the warm concrete under my bare ass cheeks. Amanda’s eyes slowly worked their way down my body to finally rest where I stood at full mast. I could see her nervousness as she took in my size.

Reaching down I cupped her face and brought her eyes back up to mine.

“You don’t need to.”

Amanda’s eyes flared in challenge and she moved closer, running her tongue along the flesh of my swollen cock. With her eyes still on mine, she took the large head of my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it. I watched as she slowly sucked me deeper into her warm mouth.

She gagged as she hit the back of her throat and try as she might, she was unable to get me any deeper. Amanda’s hand wrapped around what was left and she stroked me as she sucked on me. I leaned back with my hands on the warm concrete, still staring into her eyes and let her do as she would. Her free hand came up and she lightly caressed my heavy sack with the tips of her fingers.

The play in the water and her orgasm on me had Amanda’s work mostly done, the excellent job she was doing with her mouth soon had me rushing towards my own release. Amanda could see the effect she was having and began to stroke me harder and faster while sucking intently on my flesh. Too much, I came. The first blast caused her to choke; my cum ran down her chin in thick rivulets as she gagged slightly. She quickly regained control as my orgasm didn’t let up despite her discomfort, pulse after pulse of my seed flooded her mouth. Amanda swallowed what I gave her as quickly as she could.

Amanda milked every drop from me and once I became overly sensitive took me from her mouth, though she still ran her tongue softly up and down my length.

Smiling up at me a little embarrassed, she stopped and said, “Fuck, you surprised me with the force of that first one Mike. I very nearly lost it.”

We had a nice chuckle from her admission. I slipped back into the water and pulled Amanda close, she once more wrapped herself around me. We kissed and pet each other, though it wasn’t sexual so much as sensual. We climbed from the pool and sat in the chairs, chatting and flirting, naked in the sun. There weren’t going to be a lot more days that this would be possible.

A few hours later Mom called to us from the house, letting us know dinner was ready. Amanda’s face turned deep red as she quickly got up and dressed. I think it had slipped her mind that Mom was here. I dressed a little more sedately, and we walked to the house hand in hand.

Dinner was great, Mom had quickly put Amanda at ease by keeping the topic mundane. The two laughed as Mom regaled Amanda with stories of my childhood, much to my embarrassment. While the two traded stories, I could see that Mom was in her glory. She had been waiting years to share these stories with a girl I had brought home. I could also tell she was on a slow burn, very subtly flirting with Amanda. I wasn’t sure what her exact gameplan was, but I was willing to wait to find out.

A couple of hours after dinner I walked Amanda out to her car and handed her a spare fob for the gate that I had found in a cabinet inside the garage. I knew she would be out here for visits a lot more frequently in the future. I watched as she drove her car down the paved driveway and out of sight.

Inside I found Mom sitting on the couch in the grand room, laptop open and running. Sitting beside her I could see she had gone through a lot of the messages already, setting up folders within the messaging program to organize them. I could only assume she had replied to at least some of them.

She turned to me and I could see she was quite aroused.

“I saw you two in the pool. Did you have sex?”

“No Mom. She just ground herself on me.”

Mom’s eyes sparkled and a grin appeared, “She came from just that?”

I nodded and I could see the blush of arousal on her face.

“You aren’t jealous?”

This cooled Mom’s jets a little, but I could tell she was giving serious thought as to how she was going to answer.

“No baby.” She hesitated, then continued. “There is something I need to explain to you. Try not to get upset with me please.”

I could see whatever she was going to say made her nervous, so I reached out and held her hand to comfort her. She smiled in appreciation at the gesture.

“You know that your father had sex with other women, right?”

I could feel the anger’s sudden spark to life in me, but surprisingly not as much as it used to. “Yes.”

Mom nodded, seeing my reaction. “Well, it gaziantep ofise gelen escort wasn’t the cheating that caused him to leave. See, I liked it.”

“What?” I was so confused by her admission.

“I liked him fucking other women. It turned me on. He had my full permission to do it. Afterward I would attack him when he came home.”

I couldn’t wrap my head around this, “Then why did he fuck off?”

“Because he is a coward, and a liar. I was cool with it, with certain rules. He had to be safe. Especially after the first woman he knocked up. You were just a couple of years old at the time. And he swore to me it would never happen again. I found out later that he was lying the entire time. Luckily for me he never brought anything home. But this last time he knocked a woman up was the final straw. He chose to lie then run instead of facing the music.

“But that isn’t important right now. Right now, we are discussing us. I completely and full heartedly approve of you and Amanda, I get the impression that she feels the same about us. I want to be a Gramma one day and my first impressions of her is that she will make a wonderful daughter in law someday.”

She laughed at the look on my face.

“Calm down, I’m not planning any weddings yet. But a mom has to look to the future. Anyhow, as for the two of you being intimate, you have no worries about jealousy on my part. In fact, just the opposite. It is such a turn on for me to know you are with other women. Seeing it like I did today? My panties are absolutely soaked right now, and I’ve already changed them twice.”

I had seen just how wet her panties could get and the thought of hers in that shape right now started to get the blood flowing.

“So, you are a cuckquean?”

“A what?”

“A cuckquean. A woman who gets sexual satisfaction from her partner having sex with another.”

“That sounds about right. Add in my other quirks, and my fantasies about it are quite vivid. You and Amanda are turning me on baby. You have nothing to worry about. In fact…”

Mom stood and kneeled before me, staring up into my eyes and she reached into my waistband. I lifted my butt and she pulled my joggers down and off of me. I was fully hard by now and Mom quickly took me into her mouth. Her technique was different than usual, this wasn’t about pleasuring me. I was soon soaked in her saliva and she stood, dropped her pants to her knees and knelt on the couch, her massive chest resting on the back of it.

“Take me hard son. I’m ready for it.”

I stood behind her and pulling her panties to the side I lined my swollen cock up with her wetness. I barely pressed against her before I was sliding effortlessly into her juicy, tight hole. I gave her a quick couple of seconds to adjust to my penetration before I began to fuck her hard and fast. She was her usual vocal self, if a lot louder now that we no longer had neighbors to worry about.

“Fuck yeah! Fuck Mommy good baby! Pound my slutty cunt! Take me like the whore I am! Fuck, I can’t believe I’m such a slut for my little boy!”

Grabbing her hips, I pulled her back as I drove hard into her, soon her words turned to gibberish and before long she was soaking me with her first orgasmic release. I was in the zone, loving the feel of her wrapped around my manhood, watching her lips unwillingness to let go as I pulled back before easily taking me back inside.

I pounded Mom hard over the couch through several more of her intense orgasms, her scent was thick from her fluids covering the couch, the floor and myself. I could actually feel a soreness in my balls from the violent impact of my scrotum against her bare, wet lips. Her large ass shook with every forceful impact. With one final powerful thrust, I buried myself deep inside Mom and my cum burst free inside her.

Mom shrieked as I pulsed deep inside her. I unceremoniously collapsed, drained from the vigorous plumbing of Mom’s depths, pulling out with an audible pop before dropping to the couch next to her. She reached back with a shaky hand and adjusted her panties back to some semblance of order before standing on wobbly legs to pull up her pants.

Clothing adjusted, Mom lay on the couch between my legs and took me deeply into her mouth. With a gentle tongue she cleansed my flesh before just laying with her head in my lap and my softening cock between her lips. I lay back, enjoying the sensations as I caught my breath. The thought of taking her one more time briefly crossed my mind before I decided against it. I would save the next one for our fans.

*****

We settled into a nice easy routine over the next few weeks. Mom would spend a few hours in the mornings answering fan mail, something that increased dramatically once word got out that she was actually replying. It actually helped our sales as well, with one clip getting a hundred percent buy score, every single member having purchased it.

We continued to deliver regular clips to Veil, making sure to have a wide assortment of sexual acts. From her answering the member’s fan mail, Mom knew some didn’t care for our anal or the rough, degrading sex videos, so we produced a variety. I for one was happy about that as well; I didn’t want to treat Mom like a whore every time regardless of how exciting she found it to be. Luckily the site allowed us to have tags on our videos to make it easy to let the fans know what they would be buying in advance. We made good use of them.

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This is the prequel to A Deal with Grandpa. Sorry they’re out of order. Everyone having anything even remotely related to sex is at least 18. The story included incest, lesbian, and group sex. If that bothers you, please stop here.

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A Deal with Grandpa – The Beginning

Wanda pulled into the driveway of the large house and parked. Her former father-in-law had invited her to go out to dinner. He wasn’t actually her former father-in-law. Wanda had lived with his son Len, and they had a daughter. After they split up, she and Chris had stayed in touch. He had been a father figure to her, and she was a like a daughter to him. He opened the door before she had a chance to ring the bell.

“Hi there,” he said grinning.

“Hi, dad.”

“Come in,” he said, taking her hand.

Chris was a very successful businessman with a lot of money. He had a huge house and a couple of very nice cars. His wife, Len’s mother, had died a few years earlier from a brain tumor. As far as Wanda knew he didn’t date or look for female companionship. A couple of times every year he did go on some exotic vacation. She knew of trips to India, Greece, and Africa he had taken alone. She envied his ability to do that. It would be a long time before she’d be able to afford anything beyond necessities.

Wanda worked full time in the HR department of a medium size company and made a decent salary. Len gave her four hundred a month to help support Ellie, his daughter who was now thirteen. Beth, her oldest, at sixteen, got no support from her dead-beat father. Money was tight.

“Where would you like to go to dinner?” he asked.

“I’m open. You pick.”

“Okay. I vote for either steak or seafood. What sounds best?”

“Seafood,” she replied.

“Red Lobster or my new favorite, Eddie V’s?”

“Am I dressed for Eddie V’s? I heard it’s upscale,” she asked.

“You look upscale to me. You make that dress look hot as hell.”

“Well, thank you,” she replied, smiling.

Wanda was a looker. She was about five-eight, slim, and shapely. Her long dark brown hair accentuated her big brown eyes and pretty face. She didn’t look her thirty-six years.

It was a beautiful day, so they climbed in his BMW Z5 and put the top down.

“I love this car. My Kia is about on its last leg.”

“Getting a new one?” he asked.

“Not right now. I got a great deal on baling wire and duct tape.”

“Is it that bad?”

“No. It’s pretty dependable. Beth has her license now. It worries me when she uses it.”

They pulled onto the toll road and conversation ended. It was too noisy with the speed and top being down to carry on a conversation. Once at Eddie V’s, Chris handed over the keys to the valet and they went inside.

They were seated quickly, ordered drinks, and an appetizer, then looked over the menu.

“What do you recommend?” she asked.

“I’m having a steak and lobster tail,” he said.

“That sounds great.”

The server returned shortly, and they ordered dinner.

“Wanda, from the way you talked earlier, I got the impression you’re having money issues.”

“I’m barely breaking even. There’s no way I can put back anything for the girl’s college. The car is about to fall apart, and I can’t afford a car payment. It sucks right now.”

“I’ll tell you what. I plan on paying for the girl’s college anyway, so that’s a non-issue. I’ll buy you a new car and give you a thousand every month to help with the rest.”

“That’s wonderful of you, but I can’t accept it,” she said.

“Why? You’re family. Families help each other.”

“I’m too independent for that. I pay my own way and want the girls to grow up the same way. Thanks for the offer, though?”

“Okay, how can I help?” he asked.

She chuckled. “Want to be my sugar daddy?”

“What’s a sugar daddy? I’ve never heard of it.”

“You’re kidding? As wealthy and good looking as you are, I figured you would have had lots of offers.”

“From whom?”

“Women.”

“I don’t come in contact with many women. What’s a sugar daddy.”

“The woman provides companionship and services in exchange for being subsidized,” she said.

“What services?” he asked, innocently.

“Sex. I accept your offer and in turn give you sex.”

“Wanda, I see you as my daughter.”

“Okay, incestuous sex,” she replied, grinning. “We aren’t related. Len and I were never married.”

“You are joking about this, right?”

“I was when I first mentioned it, but the more I think of it the better it sounds,” she told him.

“Wanda, it just doesn’t seem right to me. Let me do this for you.”

“I can’t. I need to pay my own way. We’re both single. I don’t think either of us has a social life. I’m sure I don’t. I haven’t gotten laid in so long I think I got my virginity back. There’s nothing illegal about it. nurdağı escort It’s a simple business deal. Think about it. If I do say so myself, I’m pretty damn good in bed too.”

Dinner arrived and they were quiet as they ate. She could tell he was thinking about what she had said and gave him a knowing grin several times.

“I forgot to mention earlier, I love giving blowjobs,” she said.

It was cooler outside by the time they left so he left the top up.

“Let me ask you something. Let’s say after Beth or Ellie come of age, they decide to make an agreement like this with someone. What would you tell them?” he asked.

“I’d tell them that when you make an agreement you honor it.”

“You wouldn’t be upset or disappointed?”

“No, I wouldn’t. Dad, we’re all sexual creatures. The girls are going to be sleeping with someone sooner or later anyway. It makes more sense to me that they get something out of it.”

“Give me some specifics. If we were to make a deal, what would you include in it?”

She thought for a moment. “It would be my responsibility to be on birth control. We would have to agree on protecting each other from disease. Like if we also saw other people. I’d give you at least one blowjob every week on a scheduled basis. Full on sex at least every two weeks. I love all kinds of sex, so I’d leave what we do up to you. If you want sucked or fucked more often you let me know. We put a time limit to it. Three to five years, depending on what we agree on. If either of us fail to honor the contract, the other can void it.”

“What if I’m too kinky for you?” he asked jokingly.

“You aren’t. Trust me on that. I imagine you usually do contracts in writing. I don’t think that would be a good idea in this case. Are you kinky?”

“I like some things that are a little, shall we say, non-traditional.”

“Such as?” she asked.

“I don’t know, anal.”

“I like anal as long as I’m lubed. What else?”

“Video.”

“As long as it’s kept private, I have no problem being recorded. Next?”

“Bondage?”

“Dad, you can tie me up anytime you want. I like to be used, spanked, throated, tickled, hogtied, vibrated; you name it, I probably like it. I don’t like to be marked up or bruised.”

He looked at her. “Let’s say we were out somewhere, and I wanted it.”

“Don’t get me arrested and I’m good with it. Do you like bare or with hair?”

“Bare probably. How about you?”

“I like a man’s bush to be trimmed or bare, but I really have no preference. I don’t want to be shared with other men, but I might bring an attractive female friend with me for us to share.”

“Do you like women?”

“Uh huh. My absolute favorite thing is sucking cock. If you decide not to go for my offer, I’ll still suck you every chance I get.”

“What about the girls?”

“When they turn eighteen. Before that, is an absolute no.”

“I was referring to how do we keep it from them?”

“Oh, sorry. We just keep it to ourselves. I meant what I said earlier, though. When they’re old enough, I have no problem if they make an agreement with you. I’d even join you if they agree.”

“Your daughters?”

“I told you, I’m kinky. I like young pussy. And I love watching.”

“What if you find someone a year from now?” he asked.

“Depends. If it’s a friends with benefits thing they don’t need to know. It it’s serious, I don’t know.”

“What about Len? What would he say about this?”

“He has no say in it. He had his shot and blew it. If Ellie gets involved, it might be wisest not to tell him.”

“I don’t think anyone needs to know besides those involved,” he said.

“Are you going to do it?”

“I don’t know yet. I’ll admit it’s tempting. You really are serious?”

“I’ll suck you right now if you need proof.”

“Not while I’m driving, but thanks for the offer.”

“I’ll suck you when we get to your house.”

Chris had been sporting a semi since the topic first came up in the restaurant. That grew to a full erection with her last comment.

They hadn’t gotten more than a few feet inside the door before she was on her knees unfastening his pants. His boner was staring her in the face as she leaned forward and took the head into her mouth. She pulled off a moment later.

“Believe me now?” she asked.

“I’m convinced.”

“Good. Grab your camera and come with me,” she said.

Chris pulled up his pants and she led him to the bedroom. She undressed him then sat him on the side of the bed. He pulled out his phone and recorded as she undressed in front of him then pushed him back on the bed.

“Pull your legs up. I want access to everything,” she said.

He did as she instructed and she leaned in, licking his balls and perineum. Her lips and tongue were magic as she licked, probed, and sucked nurdağı escort bayan from his asshole to the base of his cock. Wanda took her time as she explored.

“Anything special you’d like, dad?”

“No, you’re doing just fine.”

As she cupped his balls in her hand, she slid her tongue up the length of his cock and licked away the precum. Her tongue teased the frenulum as she took the head into her mouth then began swallowing him. She moaned softly as her lips reached the base and stayed there. He felt her tongue sliding on the shaft before pulling off.

“On my face or in my mouth?” she asked.

“Mouth.”

It only took a few minutes before he was moving with her every stroke. As he exploded, she used her hand to milk him as her tongue was bathed in warm cum. She spilled nothing. When she pulled off, Wanda opened her mouth to show him, then swallowed it all.

“Did you get a good video?” she asked.

“I think so. Come up on the bed so I can eat you.”

He dropped the phone on the bed as she straddled his face.

*****

Over the next two years they did most everything. Wanda was every bit as adventurous as she had told him. Both kept up their ends of the bargain.

It was Beth’s eighteenth birthday. She and her mother had gone to grandpa’s house to swim, get her birthday present, and go to dinner. Her little sister, Ellie, who was 15 now, was at a friend’s house for the night.

Beth had fallen asleep in a lounger by the pool, so grandpa and her mother had gone inside. When she woke, she went inside to shower and change. Hearing strange sounds at the end of the hall, she followed them. The French doors to the bedroom were slightly ajar. She peeked inside. Her mother was nude and on her back with her head hanging off the bed. Her legs were pulled up to her chest. Grandpa was eating her mother’s pussy as he fucked her mouth. She could see everything and couldn’t believe her mother could swallow his entire cock as he thrust in and out. Both were oblivious as Beth stepped into the room watching.

Her mother saw her, but rather than stop, she put her hands on grandpa’s legs to keep him in her mouth. Beth and her mother locked eyes. A moment later Wanda began bucking as her orgasm overtook her. Grandpa’s thrusts seemed to go even deeper then he pushed hard and came in her throat, finally pulling out and standing.

“That’s a position I haven’t tried,” Beth said to them.

Her grandfather turned his back to her quickly in embarrassment. Wanda laughed.

“It’s one of my favorites,” her mother said. “It does take some practice, though.”

“I’ll bet it does. How long have you two been practicing?”

“Today about ten minutes. All total, about two years,” her mother said, sitting up and grabbing a towel to wipe her face. Chris sat on the bed next to her.

“Is this where you go on Tuesday evenings?” Beth asked.

“And every other Saturday,” her mother replied, glancing at Chris.

“Are you two an item now?”

“Honey, grandpa is my sugar daddy. Didn’t you notice that about two years ago we got a new car and were suddenly able to buy nice clothes and do things?”

“I wondered about that but didn’t expect grandpa was behind it,” she said.

“Sorry, we thought it better to keep it quiet,” he said. “I hope you aren’t upset.”

“Upset? I’m wondering how to get in on it. I’m not upset.”

“Are you serious about getting in?” her mother asked.

“Do I get a car out of the deal?”

“You might. What are you offering in return?” her grandpa asked.

“Well, I don’t think I can do what mom just did but I’m a willing student. What else do you want?”

“I come over every Tuesday and give him a blowjob, usually more. Every other weekend we have a party for two here in the bed. In turn, I got the car. We agreed on a three-year term,” her mother replied.

“What happens when the three years runs out?”

“The debt is clear, and we can let it go or make a new contract,” grandpa advised.

“Sounds like a hell of a deal, grandpa. Any interest in working with me?” Beth asked.

“There’s more to it. You keep our contract between the people in this room. You’re required to use birth control. You can have other partners, but you have to protect yourself from STIs. I can video but I promise not to share them outside this room,” he told her.

“I have three questions. When do I get the car?”

“Tomorrow if you pick one in stock. Fifty thousand or less. Next question?”

“What if something happens and I can’t keep up my end of the agreement?”

“The car will be in my name until the three-year mark. I simply take back the car and our agreement is void.”

“Where do I sign,” Beth asked.

“I haven’t seen what you’re offering yet?” he said.

She smiled. “Mom, would you excuse us for escort nurdağı a few minutes?”

“Your mom stays. Our weekends will be three of us now if we agree.”

“Uh, okay,” she said hesitantly. “Oh, what the hell.”

Beth unhooked her bikini top and let it fall to the floor. Her grandpa smiled at her small but perfect breasts. She untied both knots on the bottom and let it fall, revealing her hairless pussy to them both. A mild blush appeared on her face and chest.

“Turn for us,” he said. His granddaughter did a slow turn. “Very nice. How much experience have you had?”

“One boy.”

“Do you orgasm?” he asked.

“With my fingers or a vibrator.”

“Oral?”

“A few times but I haven’t let him finish in my mouth,” she said.

“That’s required. So is swallowing,” her mother advised.

“Is it gross?”

“I love it. How about anal?”

“You mean in the butt?”

“Yes,” grandpa said.

“I have with the vibrator, but not with my boyfriend.”

“Have you been with a girl?” he asked.

“Touching only.”

“Did you taste her?”

“I licked my finger afterward.”

“And?”

“I liked it,” his granddaughter replied, blushing again.

“Do you agree to my terms?”

“Yes.”

“Come here and sit by me. I want a closer look.” Beth walked over and sat next to him. “Scoot back and lay down.”

She did as he said, laying with her legs together. He pushed her legs apart then looked over at Wanda.

“Ladies first,” he said grinning.

Wanda rolled over and got between her daughter’s legs. Beth froze.

“Mom?” she said, then moaned as her mother’s tongue swiped between her labia. “Oh, fuck,” she sighed.

Grandpa watched as she was eaten.

“Have you had this before?” he asked

“Oh god, no,” she replied as she squirmed appreciatively.

Wanda went to work on her. Having a pussy of her own, she knew exactly what she was doing. When Wanda slid two fingers inside her daughter, Beth moaned loudly. It was just minutes before her entire body was responding. Her body tensed and fingers grabbed for the mattress as her legs drew up and shook.

“Fuuuuck!” she screamed. “Uh…uh…uh,” Beth grunted repeatedly as she came.

Wanda backed off and started kissing her labia as she recovered, finally pulling off and letting her relax.

“My turn,” her mother said. “Trade me spots.” Beth didn’t hesitate and was soon attacking her mother’s clit. “Whoa, slow down. Use your lips and tongue to explore the whole area. Yeah, much better.”

Grandpa watched for a few minutes then got up behind his granddaughter. He grabbed her hips and pulled her up then guided his cock into her already wet pussy.

“Oh, god!” she said, as he began a slow in and out.

He continued for a few minutes and pulled out. “Beth turn around so you can eat each other.” Beth moved into position quickly. Grandpa got up behind her and slipped back inside. She was being eaten by her mother and fucked by her grandfather. The eighteen-year-old had never experienced anything so intense and was soon unable to concentrate on licking her mother’s pussy.

Her body was literally rocking from the stimulation. Her mother moved her leg pushing her daughter’s face back into her pussy and she began licking again. Both Wanda and Beth were soon ready to explode. Grandpa pushed his thumb into his granddaughter’s asshole, taking her over the edge. She let out a single long moan at first then as her mother came, Wanda sucked hard on her daughter’s clit. Beth was shaking so hard; grandpa had a hard time keeping up his pace. Both women finally collapsed.

Grandpa went to the kitchen and grabbed three bottles of water for them. It took several minutes for them to recover.

“That was amazing,” Beth said.

“Your grandpa still needs his blowjob,” her mother told her.

“Give me a minute first,” she said. “Can I do it from the top? I’m not ready for what mom did,” she asked.

“That’s fine with me. Wanda, can you video it?”

Wanda nodded and grabbed her phone from the dresser. “Ready when you are.”

Beth and her grandfather took up their positions. She seemed nervous.

“You’ll do fine. Use your mouth and tongue to explore like you did on me. That’s it. Easy with his balls. Now, tease the tip with your tongue.”

“You taste like pussy,” Beth told him.

“Your pussy. Go deeper now. Slow and easy.”

That was the last of her instruction as she sucked him. Beth never got past halfway but compensated by using her hand and mouth together. Grandpa soon rewarded her efforts with a mouthful. She drooled a little then swallowed. After a moment, she licked up what she’d dropped and swallowed that.

“I thought it would be gross. I like it. When can we do this again?”

“Come over about ten then we’ll go pick out your car,” he told her.

“Any chance we could 69 before we leave tomorrow?” she asked.

“I think that can be arranged,” he said.

“I’d like to see the video too. We can airplay it on the TV.”

Beth was the only one of the three that understood airplay. She set it up and they watched it together before showering.

Everyone dressed and they went out to dinner.

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