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Dad and Me Part 1

Dad and me stayed in the same hotel room for a week long trip to Jamaica.The magic started when we both were drunk and needed sex very badly.

Broken Birds, Part 7, Hoonesty

Part 7
Honesty
Beth awoke to an empty bed. Michael was up showered and shaved, sitting beside her, gently rubbing her arm.
“Time to get up, Honey, “ he said gently.
She sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She dropped her chin, and then jerked her head up, her hair flying behind her head. This typical female move had the unintended consequence of making her breast bounce.
Michael noticed. He looked away to avoid getting hard, but looking down, his reaction was obvious. Beth saw it too, her eyes filled with mischief.
“Come here Daddy, I’ll fix it. I wanted to show you this last night, but I was too tired.”
He walked over dubiously.
Beth rolled onto her back, her head just off the bed. She swatted his hand away as he started to undo his belt. She had been dreaming of doing this.
She unlocked his belt, undid his pants and moved the zipper down. His cock sprang free as she pulled his shorts down. It was rock hard, oozing pre cum from his slit.
She wrapped her hand around the monster and pulled him forward into her waiting mouth. She caressed its head in a sloppy kiss, then reached for his ass and slowly pulled him forward, burying more and more of his cock into her warm, wet mouth. His cock had reached her throat. She wished she could see his face. She pulled him further forward. His cock slid into her throat.
Michael had never felt such intense pleasure until her throat began to massage his dick. She pushed him back a little to gasp some air then forward to rebury it. On the fourth stroke, he could hold back no more, his ejaculation as hard as he had ever felt, shooting cum directly into her stomach.
She pushed back a little as he continued to cum, taking his last strings in her mouth.
When he finished, she rolled over and sat on her legs, locking eyes with him. She opened her mouth and showed him the milky semen on her tongue and then swallowed.
He grabbed her up in a hug and kissed her, tasting his own salty cum.
When they broke away, she beamed.
“Shosh taught me that. I told her I felt so bad that I couldn’t give you a physical cherry. She suggested my throat. You know those bastards never got in there.”
He went to hug her again and she jumped off the bed and fled to the bathroom
“Gotta pee.”
Michael went into the living area while Beth put herself together. It was another rainy day. Shoshana sat in one of the reading chairs with a Kindle.
Michael went over to her. She looked up, smiling.
“What’re you reading?”
“About tomorrow. It looks like recovery time is a couple of weeks for everything but my pussy. I can’t wait to be normal again!” Her eyes clouding with fear, “that is if I’ll ever be normal again.”
He took her hand and pulled her into a hug. “I want to thank you for teaching Beth. It means a great deal to her and even more to me!”
She looked into his eyes and parted her lips, begging. He kissed her warmly, pressing her body against him with frantic urgency.
He pulled out of the kiss gently.
“Since I’m having the surgery tomorrow, can…”
Beth entered the living area and called out with mock anger, “Trying to steal my man?”
Shoshana let go immediately and then saw Beth smile and the laughter in her eyes.
Hearing Beth, both Rachael and Lynne came into the room.
Rachael served breakfast as the other four sat at the table.
“Will Alice come?” Lynne asked.
Michael hesitated, considering what to say, then simply shook his head no.
Rachael saw his eyes. “What’s wrong?”
“I need to confirm some things with her. By the way, you know she can’t tell me anything unless you tell her she can.”
“Dad. What was said in that room needs to stay in that room.” She was deadly serious.
He held up his hands in surrender.
After filling all the plates, Rachael went to sit down. Michael held her chair, softly squeezing her shoulder. Since he could not see her eyes he had no idea the effect of his touch. The others saw clearly.
By the time Michael reached his chair and looked up, Rachael’s look of pure pleasure was hidden.
“Dad, there is something we have to talk about.”
He put down his fork, “OK Honey, shoot.”
“Alice helped us a lot, but it’s only words. In one night, the only man I trusted gave me back my life. We talked with Alice about it a lot. Yesterday before you got here, she said she knew of another case where one of her rape patients spent a night with a man she trusted and began to move forward.”
“Anyway,”
“We want to try with you,” finished Shoshana.
After making the connection between Rafaela and Alice, Michael suspected that this was coming.
He looked at each of the women and they silently nodded.
“Shoshana would…” Beth stopped as Shoshana held up her hand.
“Mom should be first. She’s had the most abuse. I probably shouldn’t have sex before my operation. I also don’t want to be with Michael until I heal. That way, it’ll all be new,” she said in a pleading voice.
“Michael has not said yes, girls,” Rachael managed to get out.
“Beth, are you OK with this?” he asked.
“It’s a bit crazy, but yes. Without any men other than the guard zombies, we’ve gotten pretty close.”
He searched her eyes to make sure her agreement was not out of misguided kindness. Her eyes and genuine smile convinced him.
“If we do this, are we intending it as a long term thing or one time?” He held up his hand before anyone answered, ”My point is this. We’ll probably be together for a long time and jealousy would destroy us.”
He waited.
“Dad, your harem awaits. Rachael and I can’t make babies, but Shosh and Lynne can. I know its unconventional, but I don’t know if I could ever trust another man enough to give myself to him, so its you or the convent for me.”
Rachael said softly, “I feel the same.”
“So do I,” said Shoshana.
He looked at Lynne who struggled to suppress her sarcasm. “I’m not sure if it will be forever, but I’d like to try,” she said softly.
“If you guys are sure, of course I’m OK with it,” Michael said smiling broadly.
His harem mobbed him.
“Get a script from Alice for Viagra or Cialis before she leaves,” Rachael observed wryly, but with a strong hint of truth.
All of them grinned.
As the girls went to their respective rooms to pack, Michael headed to Alice’s cabin.
She saw him coming and tried to compose herself.
She opened her door to his gentle knock.
“Good morning Michael,” she said, holding out her hand.
He took her hand and shook it firmly.
She looked into his eyes and recoiled, pulling her hand free.
“Where is it?” He asked firmly, in a flat deadly tone. She shivered.
She went to her dresser and handed him what appeared to be a vibrator and handed it to him.
“You gambled with their lives. If Miguel had tried to take them they could have been killed along with those men out there. And now, if they find out you were a spy, how do you think they’ll handle having told you their most intimate secrets?”
Her head was down as she sobbed her shame.
“Where are your notes and recordings?”
She indicated her laptop and briefcase, ”Over there.”
He collected the items.
“I was going to give them to you when I left,” she sobbed.
“Is that everything?”
She nodded.
“Can I tell you my side?” She begged.
Because she seemed to have done a great job with the girls and Rafaela, he agreed to listen. He nodded.
“Rafaela was one of my first patients after her second rape. You know she grew up in the States?” he nodded. “Anyway, last year after they dragged her over the border to the US and arrested her, I felt terrible. I visited her once, but they wouldn’t let me after that.”
“Since I was already seeing Beth, Tim asked me to help some other rape victims flee their abusive father and brother. I didn’t know anything about David Walsh or who the victims were,” she paused, then went on, ”then Miguel contacted me a couple of weeks before we ran. I don’t know how he knew, but he told me that, if they would put pressure on Walsh through fear for his family, he might be able to help Rafaela get out of jail. He swore to me that they would not try anything, just keep the pressure on. To do that, he had to know where they were. They gave me that, “ pointing to the vibrator.
Mike examined it carefully. Miniature, frequency hopping, burst transmitter / receiver. Twenty minutes of talk transmitted or received in milliseconds. The memory card was in it.
“Any other memory cards? Don’t make me have you searched.” His angry gray eyes bored into her, violence lurking just below the surface.
She went to her purse and fished out a small box containing several memory cards.
“Where’s the headpiece?”
“It’s in the laptop case.”
“Here’s how this plays. I keep the laptop, your notes, the memory cards and the transmitter.” As she opened her mouth to speak, he held up a hand, “Non-negotiable.”
“You go say goodbye to the girls as though nothing has happened. You leave, telling them you have a tight flight connection.”
“Then go see Rafaela. She and her nieces really need you and she trusts you. I’ll tell her I have the transmitter. If I can’t talk to her, at least I can hear her voice.”
She blinked in surprise.
“Now go say goodbye to the girls.”
He turned and left without another word.
He followed her into the cabin to get his satellite phone and went outside while she talked to her patients.
He dialed Tim.
“We got a problem, Tim. It was the shrink, but she was recruited nearly two weeks before the plan triggered, so someone that knew the plan had to be in on it. I know you’ll run your internals, but did you check Peter?”
The silence spoke volumes. “Peter suggested her.”
“I didn’t see that one coming,” Michael admitted.
“I’ll get back with you,” Tim said and severed the connection.
When he got back to his cabin, he saw Alice leaving, the girls in a huddle, waving to her.
She stared at him from the passenger window.
She saw him standing rigid. “Dad, didn’t you want to say goodbye?”
“What’s wrong?”
“Sometimes Honey, people let you down,” he said sadly.
Shaking himself mentally, he slid his arm around his daughter and walked over to Rachael, bringing her into a three-way hug. Smiling they went inside the cabin for their last night.
His phone rang. He flipped the antenna and grabbed a jacket to go outside.
“Tim here.”
“What’d you find?”
“Seven phone calls to burn phones in Miguel’s little village. Took a look at his finances. I got a forensic accountant looking into it, but it looks straight, though he got a million dollar retainer the day after the girls ran. Jesus Christ, he loves Beth!”
“Keep digging.”
Michael hung up and returned in a black mood.
Rachael noticed immediately, “Bad news?”
He nodded, then realizing she might misinterpret, he said, “I think I’m going to retire and devote myself to my harem.”
“I need about twenty minutes to draft a message,” his mouth fell into a relaxed smile. Rachael smiled back.
He took the encrypted laptop to the far end of the living room, typing out the message he would sent tomorrow through a cell interface.
Rafaela
The girls have asked me to be their collective man as I am the only man they trust. Beth seems happy to share me with them. I have not yet asked her to share me with you, but if you ever want to be part of my family, I am sure you would be welcome. As two of the girls are fertile, there would even be babies!
By now, I hope Alice is on her way to you. Your two nieces need some help and I think Alice could be that help. Perhaps she would help you as well.
I kept the transmitter, so I can leave you messages and keep in touch. I also kept all her notes, memory cards and laptop so if her part in this is ever discovered by one of the girls, she can say that she gave me all her materials. I never want the girls to know they poured their soul out to someone who was working against them.
I truly hope she is with you soon.
The beautiful, sensual woman I came to know in two days deserves all the happiness her heart can hold.
I have to learn how to operate the vibrator / transmitter. At least I can hear your voice.
Love, Michael
Beth came out of the bedroom holding Rafaela’s letter and package. She’d forgotten about it. Michael had finished preparing the message for automatic send. He closed the laptop, put it carefully aside and went to meet his daughter.
“Go ahead. It’s addressed to you,” he said softly.
Beth
You don’t know me, but my name is Rafaela. I am older than you, but like you, I am a victim of rape.
Your father will explain who I am, but I wanted to tell you about the past few weeks.
Many people wanted you and the Walsh women dead. I was not one of them, but your father did not know that. I only wanted his help.
Your father came to my family’s compound in Mexico, alone, unarmed, without protection to bargain for your life and the lives of the Walsh women. Where I live, there are many armed men. He did not care. He offered to trade his life for yours and theirs.
As part of the bargain, he saved my life and then gave me a reason to live.
The enclosed is yours and the others to remind you of his courage and love.
Cherish this man. He is unique and has proven that he loves you and the Walsh women more than life. I hope one day to find such a man for me.
Perhaps one day we will meet.
Your sister
Rafaela
“Dad?”
“Get the girls,” he said firmly, “I only want to tell this once.”
His harem sat in the living area, anxious to hear about “Rafaela”.
“Rafaela is head of a drug smuggling family. She was abducted by DEA agents and brought to the US where she was arrested and put in prison. The case was shit, so they claimed “Patriot Act.” I looked into it and it was just total bullshit.”
“Anyway, they paid David a lot of money to help get her out. He had the goods on a lot of people and lots of influence, so they thought he would use that influence to get her out. When he took their money and did nothing, they tried to force him by threatening his family. They never intended for anyone to get hurt, but they ratcheted up the pressure pretty good.”
He looked at Rachael, “You were the wild card. You and Beth bonded, so when you ran, she went with you. Since you ran together, they were threatening Beth as well.”
He paused to let them ask any questions. There were none.
“When Tom was killed in prison and David killed himself, the plan fell apart. Fortunately, Tim’s guys got into your house quickly after David died. They’re pros and found most of the dirt David had accumulated. When the Zapatas got there, the blackmail leverage had been taken. Back to square one.”
“Then I became a target. Beth was with you. She was vulnerable.”
“They may have had some help identifying me as the go to guy. I went down to Mexico to negotiate a trade for your lives for the information, but before I went, Peter made a deal with Homeland Security and the CIA. They release Rafaela and get the dirt David had accumulated.”
“I got down there, negotiated with Rafaela’s brother and she was released that night.”
“She was mutilated the second time she was gang raped.”
“Did you make love to her?” Beth asked quietly, her lip trembling. He could see the hurt just below the surface.
He nodded, keeping his eyes locked on hers.
“Was that part of the bargain for our lives?” Rachael asked.
“I honestly don’t know. The first night, she slept in my arms, fully clothed. Then she made up some bullshit about not being able to reach her people to call them off, so she kept me there. We made love the second night.”
“Let me get this straight. You went to Mexico, to the home of a Mexican drug lord, all alone, to protect us?” Lynne certainly boiled things down into a simple equation, “Are you crazy?”
Beth still looked hurt, but not devastated.
“Anyway, she went back to her world and I came back to mine,” he said looking straight into Beth’s eyes, “I’m sorry Honey. I hope you meet her sometime. I think you’d understand.”
Beth just nodded and began opening her gift. Michael held his breath, hoping it would not be something that would hurt her.
The box held four beautiful platinum and gold pendants in the shape of a heart fitted into a velvet form, each with a birthstone. The box had a place for a missing, fifth pendant.
“Really!” Beth said with mock exasperation in her voice, “You haven’t even tried us all and you’re already expanding your harem!”
Shoshana had her pendant with an emerald already around her neck.
Dinner was subdued. Everything was packed and ready to go except clothes needed tomorrow. Shoshana fidgeted nervously, afraid of the operations tomorrow. Rachael worried about her “night” with Michael. Beth still hurt at the thought of her Dad with an unknown woman. Lynne fought her growing adulation of Michael. Michael replayed the discovery of Peter’s treachery.
“Beth, I think you should be with Michael tonight,” Rachael said softly.
It broke the spell. Beth thought, ‘I’m being a spoiled bitch.’
It was just after 7PM when Beth stood and walked over to Michael. “I’m sorry Dad. I’ll be fine. Just no more surprises for a while. Now go take a shower. Whatever is on your mind put it aside. Tonight is for Rachael and she deserves all your attention.”

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My Daughter In Law Day3

After my second morning visiting my son and enjoying his wife Becky and her twin sister Monie , I had an idea where to take it t the next level

Frame House Fuck

This is dedicated to a lovely little 18 year old boy at my place of work who just seem to inspire this little piece of fantasy. It isn’t true, God I wish it was, but it’s still nice to think about the possibilities!

Not Too Shabby

I moved into my mothers three story apartment building on October 31st.
The morning of Halloween. My fathers home was less than an hour away in a small town called City View with the irony that City View had nothing but the view of a forrest and the lake that contained the small towns water supply.
When I say the word small, this would be putting it lightly. The town was madeup of my formal high school, a bank, a sonic, a harps, and a very inconvienent convienent store,
The town was microscopic compared to my new city.
Combs Springs.
My mother lived on the third floor of the apartment building with my little brother, Traden, my step-father Aaron and my grandmother Sue.
It wasnt HUGE but nor was it small considering that we had 5 people in the three bedroom apartment.
After unpacking the rest of my remaining belongings, I smashed my boxes and hefty duty bags that contained my clothes, and proceeded into the living room to ask where I should put the trash.
Mom explained that at the bottom of the stairs there was a dumpster not too far from the steps. So I put my shoes on and carried the boxes downstairs to put them into the empty dumpster.
When I reached the bottom flight of stairs, I tried to pull a little Home Alone stunt and slide off the railing and then continue my pace.
It didn’t work out the way I planned and as I felt the uncomfortable feel of the metal bar beneath me, I was startled and jumped off, catching my foot on the railing itself.
I lost my balance and fell face first into the concrete.
The impact was nothing compared to the sting from the accident I felt afterwords. My eyes shut automatically in the harsh blur of light coming at my face. My knee was scraped and my face was pulsing in pain as I rolled off of my stomach and onto my back. Taking in the sharp, brisk chill of the wind carrying faint sounds of small children using the famous phrase, “Trick Or Treat”.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairwell and thought that it was my father coming down. I was the reason for the end of the conversation of the stranger as they mumbled a quick, “Let me call you back.”
They quickly walked over to me and offered a hand out to me. I reached out and took the hand. The soft hand. As they picked me up and helped dust off my clothes that were covered in dead leaves. I noticed that the person brushed off my back and momentarily touched my butt.
Everything was so blurry.
“I think you dropped your glasses.” The stranger said. “My names Daniel.”
I pushed the cracked glasses on my face to look at this ‘Daniel’.
After my eyes adjusted, I looked at the handsome face of a tall skinny blonde kid with bright blue eyes.
“Luk-Lukas.” I studdered. I grabbed his outstretched hand and shook it gently.
“Are you new here?” He grinned.
“Yeah. I moved in with my mom this morning.”I noticed that his teeth were extremely white and that he smiled with every word I spoke. “I gotta go.” I picked up the scattered boxes and trash bags and practically ran over to the trash can. In embarrassment on top of me just being naturally awkward.
“Well im having a Halloween party tonight at my place, if you wanna hang later!” He shouted after me.
“Thanks but no thanks. I still have some unpacking to do.” I yelled over my shoulder.
I took the stairs that ran behind the apartment to get back to my house.
When I got inside, I passed Aaron and went into the bathroom.
I looked into the mirror at myself. I smiled thinking about my stupid decision to try and sail down the steps. I noticed a small cut under my left eye and decided to take a shower.
I took off my shirt and jeans to reveal a hairy bush and a semi hard penis under my boxers.
I grabbed the bulge with my hands and massaged it.
Nearly fully erect. I caught myself thinking about the way Daniel touched me. With his soft hands that were just the right amount of gentle along with a firmness that I found very attractive.
I wondered where this party would be held as I reminisced the brief exchange of contact we had. I picked up the pace of my rubbing my now erect dick, so fast that I found myself jacking off.
I thought of his deep blue eyes as I pounded. Of his smooth skin and silky blonde hair. His bright teeth. And his gorgeous smile. I even thought of ths way he said his name.
I couldn’t help but moan as I got to the point of pure bliss.
I aimed at the open toilet seat but was suprisd as I watched the first two huge spurts fly onto the seat. Followed by a load that flew into the toilet. And I finished up with a small attempt that fell onto the floor.
I was so exhausted that I quickly cleaned up the mess and flushed the evidence. I took a shower. Put on my underwear and went to bed.
***********************
I woke up to the sound of my phone going off letting me know about a random three a.m. phone call.
I looked at the screen and was suprised to see my bestfriend Kaleys picture.
I answered the phone with a groggy “Hello?”
“Hey! Were you asleep?” Sometimes this girl did not have any common sense.
“Yeah I was asleep. Its only 3:24 in the morning.”
“Can you talk though. Its kinda important.” She asked. Usually I would have said fuck off and went back to sleep. But this was my bestfriend. The only one that knew about my bisexual side. She was always there for me, so I needed to be there for her.
“Yeah, lemme get my contacts.”
I rolled out of bed and into the bathroom. I put in my contacts, grabbed my robe and then quietly opened the front door. “Okay. Whats wrong?”
She told me about her friend named Rico that she was starting to like and about other high school drama. Not wanting to go to continue the conversation for an extra amount of time I just agreed and said yeah in different places until she finished and decided to go to sleep. After we said good night, I got up to go inside when I noticed a flash in the distance. A cell phone light?
I decided that since I was already awake I might as well check it out.
I walked down to the parking lot where I thought I seen the light and realized that I could hear footsteps walking on the dead leaves making a crunching sound. I followed the noise into an empty field surrounded by trees until I heard a cough. And then someone spoke. “Can’t sleep Lucky?”
I realized it was Daniel! My heart raced as I remembered my grand finale that had occurred in the bathroom and I felt my shorts twitch.
“Its Lukas actually. But no I can’t. What about you?”
I noticed that he was very unbalanced and staggered around. Then I smelt the strong distinct smell of liquor. “Ehh, I always go for walks.”
“At three a.m. Why?” I joked.
“Why……not?” He smiled through his glazed over blue eyes and bright teeth. “Drink?”
I REALLY like this kid, I thought. I don’t want to tell him no.
I reached out and took a big drink of the brown liquid and almost choked on the amount of alcohol in my mouth.
“Ehh, not to shabby. Thats hundred proof by the way.” He said proudly. “Have a seat.” He motioned at an old rock table that looked as if it had been through multiple acid rains.
I sat on the top and tried to settle my boner to no relief. Before I realized that it was too dark to see anyway.
Daniel came and sat so close to me that our knees were touching and I noticed that he didnt have a shirt on. His nipples were hard as if it were cold but they looked just as smooth as the rest of him.
We spent the next thirty minutes drinking the bottle until we were both drunk. He told me stories about his life but I honestly wasn’t listening. My heart would skip beats when he would do things like lean his head on my shoulder or grab my leg.
I was so fucking horny and this kid continued to talk about his teachers in the sixth grade. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and out of drunk impulse I kissed him.
I kissed him. And kissed him. And continue to kiss him. He reached around and played with my brown hair. He grabbed it and smashed his face into mine. I moved my hand up his chest until I felt his hard nipples. They felt so good in my hand and I felt him moan in my mouth as I pinched them softly.
I felt his hand move down and opened my robe revealing only my boxers. He broke off the make out and gently trailed kisses down until he reached my underwear line. He pulled them open and was nearly slapped in the face by a 6.5 inch dick that was hard as a rock.
He licked up my shaft until he reached the crown which he circled many times. Making me moan and bite my lip. I leaned back as he continued to swirl my dick with his beautiful tounge. Then he finally engulfed it completely. All the way down until I felt his warm breath hitting my pubic hair. He went back up and pumped my dick once then proceeded to give me head.
He sucked me until I got to the point where I couldn’t take anymore and announced that I was about to cum.
This made him work twice as hard as he was preparing to take on my sperm.
I shot streams in his throat that I didn’t think was possible for anyone to hold in their mouth.
I literally screamed at he continue to suck my very sensitive penis. Cleaning out every drop if semen.
I thought that that would be it. Until I realized that he didnt swallow, and was going to use my sperm as lube.
He turned me over as he pulled off his shortsand spat the cum in his hand and rubbed it on his penis. He also stuck his index finger straight into my anus. An uncomfortable feeling I was not expecting. I yelped as he finger fucked me.
And without warning stuck his dick in my ass.
The pain hurt. Nothing but pure agony as I realized that maybe gay sex wasnt as fun as it seemed. I tried to clench when he got close to pulling out in hopes of to get him out of my rectum. I even tried standing up but was harshly pushed back down.
I was about to start screaming when I felt a strange feeling.
No longer did I feel a strange feeling but a warm, great feeling. Pure pleasure. He rode my ass. Hard. And I liked it.
I started to match his moans as I pushed my ass back into it. Thrusting back at him, when he finally said he was there.
It was my turn to work extra hard.
I flung my ass hard, just in time to meet his every thrust.
His moans turned into screams as he began to fill me up with his hot warm spurts. He slammed hard one last time but this time he held it there as he finished cumming. He crashed on my back and just layed there holding me from behind.
After awhile he rolled onto the table top next to me and sighed deeply. I turned over and we looked up at the stars for what seemed like forever.
He finally asked me with a grin, “So how was your first day in Combs Springs?”
“Ehh, not too shabby.” I winked.
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Titcage (Chapter 30)

Claire’s relucant work at the woman-demeaning organisation “Titcage” has gradually changed her into a degraded slut.

Measuring my cum Pt. 11

We spent the rest of the afternoon in mom’s bedroom, fucking and sucking in various positions, including with mom on top, riding me, which was great, as I could watch her ample full boobs jiggle and bounce as she rode me. Fuck that was good! I must have cum at least another four times over the course of the afternoon.
One of my favourite times was when mom knelt on the floor on her elbows and knees, and let me pull her buttocks wide open so I could lick and finger fuck her asshole. I opened it up wide and also let a few gobs of my spit enter her butt-hole, to help ease my finger in. I think she enjoyed it from the way she moaned and groaned with pleasure. To be truthful, I was becoming increasing aroused by the sight of mom’s asshole and wanted to stick my prick in there. But although mom had mentioned this in her “dirty talk”, she’d never actually said I could, and I did not want to push things too far, too soon. But from the way she had reacted to my fingering it, I had hopes she would let me fuck her ass sometime soon.
During our sessions during Sunday afternoon, mom never collected my cum. She either swallowed it if she sucked me, or let me cum inside her, and then let me watch it drip out of her pussy, which added to my excitement.
In the evening whilst we were eating, mom reminded me that we had to see Dr Taylor again the next day.
“And remember,” she said, “We mustn’t tell the Doctor just how far I have gone in helping you to cum.”
I nodded in agreement. I knew it wasn’t something we could talk about in front of other people.
After our meal we both sat in the living room to watch some TV before going to bed.
I was wearing my ‘house-gown’ with my boxer shorts on underneath, whilst mom had ‘dressed’ since our earlier fuck-fest in her bedroom, but sill quite sexily — wearing the tight fitting soft-jersey type material grey shorts with a low cut bright red blouse without a bra, which showed ample cleavage, and her nipples protruding through the thin fabric. She looked pretty hot sitting there!
Since mom had been helping me cum all weekend, the ache in my balls had been much less. But with the working week starting for her tomorrow, being a Monday, I wondered how I would manage.
“Mom, I’m going to feel a little strange during the daytime this week, as you won’t be able to help me cum like you have this weekend,” I said.
“I know dear,” mom replied. “I’ve been thinking about that too. I have to go to work and you have to go to college. We’ll speak to Dr Taylor tomorrow and see what she says. How are your aches now?”
“Well, I’ve been feeling pretty good this weekend as I’ve been regularly cumming.”
“We’ll have one session tomorrow morning before I go to work and I’ll have to collect a sample like we were doing before. Today has just been an exception.” She smiled at me as she finished the sentence.
We idled the time away watching a movie and soon I was feeling sleepy. Mom looked over at me and said, “Time for bed I think young man. Do you need to cum again before sleeping?”
I felt I could, and my sleepiness started to disappear at the thought.
I nodded.
“As I haven’t collected your cum all day, I think one last time without won’t matter too,” said mom as she stood up. “What would you like to do?”
Seeing mom standing a few feet away from me with her tight figure hugging shorts which were pressing sexily into her crotch, I felt like touching her there and feeling up her ass.
“I’d like to play with that wonderful ass and pussy of yours again mom,” I said. “I just can’t get enough!”
Mom walked sexily over to me, swinging her hips, and stood in front of me as I still sat seated on the sofa chair.
“Go on then,” she said, smiling, “Do what you like.”
I placed the four fingers of my right hand on the area of her crotch and just ran them along her pussy mound several times, up and down. I could feel her pussy hairs and slit through the soft thin material of her shorts as I did so. Mom reacted with a slight moan of pleasure and pressed her pussy mound back against my fingers.
Then, satisfied for a moment with that, I said, “Turn around please mom.”
“That’s too polite,” replied mom teasingly. “You’ll have to ask me in a different way, if you want me to do that. Talk dirty.”
I looked up at mom and decided to oblige.
“Turn around and show me that juicy thick fuck of an ass, mom.”
“Mmmm….yes,” replied mom, “That’s better.” And with that mom turned 360 degrees on the spot and presented me with her curvy large butt, which was just about level with my face as I sat, if not a touch higher.
I rubbed my hands over each buttock, through the soft material of the shorts, groping and cupping the flesh there greedily. Then, I pulled the material that was covering each ass cheek inwards so that it caught in mom’s ass crack, making her butt look even sexier as it tightly hugged her ass with each buttock partly showing. I bent forward and kissed each cheek in turn and then ran my tongue over the skin, savouring the taste and sensation. Fuck! This was good, and my cock getting was hard!
Then, I grabbed mom’s shorts at the waist and just yanked them down, giving her a bit of a surprise.
“Fuck, yea mom,” I said, “Your juicy ass is so fucking hot, I could play with it all day and all night.”
Mom didn’t say anything, but just stepped out of her shorts, so now all she had on was her bright red blouse which went to just above her hips, leaving her glorious backside and legs fully exposed and naked.
Then she wriggled her ass as she stood on the spot, knowing how much it excited me to see the flesh on her butt cheeks wobble and jiggle.
By now my dick was fully hard and wanting some attention.
I stood up behind mom and rubbed my cock along her ass crack, again slightly surprising her and making her exclaim, “Ooh, that’s nice.”
I slapped my hard on against mom’s butt cheeks for a bit longer, and then said, “I’d like to follow you upstairs with you like this, so I can watch your cheeks move, and then maybe you can suck me off and swallow my cum.”
“Ok,” replied mom, still with her back to me, and rubbing her butt sexily back against my hard on.
Then she started walking slowly away from me toward the door, her hips swinging, so that her ass looked even hotter as she walked.
Mesmerised, I followed her. When mom, got to the stairs she started walking slowly up them, again swinging her hips as she did so. Man what a sight! I was half drooling as I watched her climb with her butt almost in my face as I followed closely behind. I could not help slapping her ass once or twice with my hand. “Fuck yea mom,” I said, “Fucking hot ass.”
Mom reached the top of the stairs and walked down the corridor and into my bedroom, and sat on the bed. My hard on had been swinging wildly as I’d followed her, and now I just presented it to her face as she sat down. Greedily she took it into her mouth and started sucking me.
“Oh fuck yea mom,” I said, responding to the way she was blowing me.
She grabbed the base of my dick with both hands and really went for it, taking all my shaft into her mouth almost to the hilt.
Then she started playing with my balls, with one hand. I let my right hand wander down of mom’s left boob for a moment and then I just grabbed her head as she carried on sucking me hard. Then she let my dick out of her mouth for a moment and ran her cheeks along the side of my shaft as if savouring it’s length along her face.
“Talk dirty to me while I bring you off,” she said. “You know how much I like it.”
And without further ado she took my dick head into her mouth again and started sucking on me.
Happy to oblige, I said “Yea suck that dick bitch. Suck it hard and let me see you swallow my cum. I know how much you like it now. You’re a cum swallowing slut aren’t you? You just love taking my cream inside your mouth and swallowing it, don’t you?”
I grabbed her head and started pushing my dick into her mouth in time with her sucking, so that I felt like I was face fucking her.
I could feel her breathing hard through her nose as she sucked on me and she seemed in total ecstasy. Finally, I felt the cum rise in my balls and grabbing moms head hard, I thrust hard and deep and spurted in her mouth with a loud groan.
“Ohhhhhhh…Ahhhhhhhhh…” I said out loud.
Mom had clamped onto my dick with her mouth firmly as I came, making sure that this time she would not spill a drop. And indeed she didn’t, as she seemed to be swallowing the lot!
After she’d milked me dry with her mouth and cleaned all the cum off my dick, she smiled up at me and said, “Mmmm…. that was lovely, I love the taste of your cum,” and she licked her lips, letting her tongue linger outside her lips momentarily to show me how much she enjoyed it, like she had been eating some delicacy. Fuck, she knew how to tease me!
“Now have a good sleep and I’ll collect another sample first thing in the morning before I go to work, but I’ll have to use the semen beaker again from tomorrow.”
I nodded, and smiled back at mom.
She stood up, her tits wobbling in her red blouse, kissed me on the cheek and said, “Goodnight, hon. Sleep tight.” And with that she strolled out of my bedroom. Again, I watched her naked ass swing sexily as she walked away. Fuck!
I curled up in bed, and in no time at all fell sound asleep.
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I looked at my watch. It was 3.30pm. I was about to leave my college campus and head for Dr Taylor’s Clinic, which was a short bus ride down town.
Mom had told me in that morning she would leave work a little early, and meet me there. That was after she had wanked me off into the semen beaker of course, before she left for work. It was a little disappointing not to have her suck me off properly and let me cum in her mouth, but we had to use the semen beaker again to get some measurements, as we’d given doing that a miss, completely, on Sunday.
As I sat on the bus going towards the clinic, I wondered what Dr Taylor would say, and if my blood test results would show up anything. I still had a slight ache in my balls everyday, but as I mentioned before, this would normally clear up after I’d cum several times.
I thought back to our first visit to see Dr Taylor. I suddenly remembered the way she had looked at my dick and licked her lips. Then I remembered mom doing the same thing several times before she had actually started to suck me off. An image of my dick in Dr Taylor’s mouth flashed through my mind quickly and I smiled. ‘Don’t be stupid,’ I said to myself! Doctors don’t do that with their patients!
Soon, I reached my stop and got off the bus. A few minutes later I was climbing the steps up to the Clinic front door. I saw a mid-thirties looking attractive blonde receptionist at the desk and introduced myself.
“Afternoon, ” I said. “I’m Jacob Addington. I have an appointment with Dr Taylor for 4.30pm.” The receptionist looked down at her diary, and as she did so I could not help but look down at her quite ample cleavage which was showing. She was wearing a white nurse type uniform which had quite a low cut top, and her boobs were pushed quite firmly up to create quite a sexy cleavage. She looked damn hot!
“Oh yes,” she smiled back at me. “Please take a seat. Your mother is already here.”
As I walked into the waiting area of the clinic, I saw mom had got there before me and was sitting in a chair reading a magazine. She looked up and smiled at me. There were no other people waiting, probably because we had the last appointment of the day, although I think the clinic had two or three other doctors too. I gave mom a kiss on the cheek and sat down next to her.
The receptionist was a about 10 feet away from where we sat at one end of the waiting area, near the front door. She smiled reassuringly over at us. I couldn’t remember seeing her the last time I was here. The image of her ample cleavage still lingered with me.
Then mom said in a low tone so no one else could hear, “Remember Jacob, you mustn’t say anything about how far we have gone in our cum collecting sessions. Let me do most of the talking.”
“Ok, mom” I replied, as quietly back to her.
After a couple of minutes the phone rang by the receptionist, and after answering it she said out loud, “You may go in now.”
Mom and I got up and went over to the consultation room door. Mom knocked, and I followed her in.
“Ah, Mrs Addington and Jacob, do come in said Dr Taylor smiling broadly, from behind her desk, standing up in a white doctor’s coat, welcoming us.
She shook both our hands and beckoned us to sit down on the chairs in front of her desk.
Dr Taylor was a mature lady, of around 50 years, stocky in build, chubby and buxom with it, and with greying hair. She wore glasses, but as I looked at her I noted again, like the first time we had met her, that she had quite a pretty face and wonderful deep blue eyes, which had almost a playful sparkle in them.
As we sat down, Dr Taylor first looked at my mom and then me, and still smiling and looking quite jovial said “Well how are you both, and how have you been getting on since I last saw you?”
Mom took the lead and said quite enthusiastically, but a little hesitatingly as if slightly embarrassed, “We’ve been doing fine Dr Taylor. I….er…have been helping Jacob in getting some measurements for you, as you suggested. I have them here.” Mom pulled out the records sheet, which she had shown me on Sunday morning, and handed it to the doctor.
“That’s excellent,” said Dr Taylor smiling. She took the paper from mom’s hand and put it on the desk in front of her without reading it. “I’ll look at this in a moment. I’m so glad you felt able to help Jacob, as it can be difficult to collect samples,” she added, as if to provide some reassurance.
Then Dr Taylor looked hard at me and said, “Tell me Jacob, how are your aches down below?”
I cleared my throat and said a little timidly, “I do still have them, but it does help a lot when I er….er …you know masturbate. I mean when I…er…you know, spurt my semen.”
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor still smiling at me. “I’m glad that you do get relief at least.”
“Now,” she continued, “I do have your blood test results here,” she said pointing to a blue folder, which was on the desk in front of her. “But first let me see your semen measuring record.”
Dr Taylor picked up the sheet of paper mom had given her and read it carefully.
“Yes, I see you have been producing quite a lot, but from the totals you’ve worked out at the bottom, I can see it is generally within a similar range every day.”
She paused for a moment looking at the numbers. “Yes, that’s all fine,” she added. “Thank you for keeping this record. I hope it has not been too difficult,” she added, looking first at mom then me.
For the first time I think I saw mom blush at that remark, and she replied quickly, “Er… no doctor…it….its been quite an experience as it’s something a mother is not often asked to do, if you know what I mean.”
“Yes, yes Mrs Addington. May, I call you Margaret.”
“Well, my friends call me Marge. That will do.”
“Marge it is then,” replied Dr Taylor. “Yes I do understand, and I’m sure Jacob has been grateful too.”
Mom looked slightly uneasy but just smiled back at the doctor.
Dr Taylor looked at me and said. “Aren’t you Jacob? You must be thankful your mom has been able to help you.”
“Yes, sure I am,” I said, in a tone more relaxed than I thought I would say it.
Mom then said, “Are you able to tell us what the problem is Doctor?”
“Yes, I can,” replied Dr Taylor. “I am pleased to say the blood tests have given us an answer to what is going on. So in that sense it is good news. However, the treatment I am going to suggest maybe a little more…,” she paused for a moment, “A little more unusual and perhaps difficult.”
I felt a tinge of concern and looked at mom, who I could see was also looking worried.
Dr Taylor saw our anxious expressions and said, “Oh, please, I did not mean to worry you like that. Once I’ve explained, you may not think it is too much of an issue to overcome.”
“Please tell me what’s wrong with Jacob?” asked mom.
Dr Taylor straightened up in her chair a little as if she was about to say something important.
“Mrs Addington….I mean Marge,” she said looking at mom, “The blood test show Jacob has a condition which although I would not describe as rare, is a little uncommon. I will not bore you with the name of the condition, and we did send the samples to another laboratory for confirmation. Luckily the condition is detectable through the blood tests. I will try to explain it as simply as I can.”
Dr Taylor looked at me then mom as she spoke. “As you may know, men and women both have bacteria present in their genital areas, which are kept at an optimum level though various means, including the body’s own immune system. In certain cases in men, the balance of this bacteria overwhelms their balancing mechanisms and can lead to aches in the scrotum area, which in effect has happened to you Jacob,” she said, looking directly at me and smiling reassuringly.
“But, the good news is that it is curable. Our medical history records show that virtually all young men who have had this condition have been completely cured. However, the recommended method is,….well,…..slightly unusual.”
“Well, it’s a relief to know you know what it is, and that Jacob can be cured.,” said mom. “But in what way is the cure unusual?” she added, almost taking the words out of my mouth.
Dr Taylor paused for moment.
Then looking at mom directly she said, “Because of the slightly unusual nature of the treatment, you may prefer that I speak to you directly and in private first, Marge, before telling Jacob.”
Mom listened and thought for a moment before replying.
“Er….well, no doctor. It’s all right. I know Jacob is mature enough to listen to what you will say, and I would like him to be present. He’s my son, and I know he will be ok with whatever you might say,” she replied, firmly.
I felt kind of pleased that mom had spoken up for me like that. But I guessed it was partly because of the sexual intimacy we had already shared.
“Alright,” said Dr Taylor, looking at mom and then me quite seriously.
“Occasionally, men much older than Jacob in their fifties and sixties can get this condition, but for them we normally prescribe tablets, which they then have to be take once a week for the rest of their lives. However, the best treatment for this condition, in a young man of Jacob’s age, is to naturally lower the imbalance of bacteria in the male genitals. The way to do this normally, is for a man is to have sexual intercourse frequently with a woman, as the different bacteria that are present in a woman genitalia, naturally help to restore the imbalance in the male, as they get passed on during intercourse.
Mom and I both listened in silence without saying anything. You could have heard a pin drop. And I felt a twitch in my dick as the doctor spoke the last sentence.
“Now for this to work,” continued Dr Taylor, “The intercourse must be without a condom, as obviously we require the male and female genital fluids to mix.”
Dr Taylor paused for a moment.
Then looking hard at me, she said, “Do you have a girlfriend at the moment Jacob?”
“Er…no,” I replied, rather embarrassingly.
“Well, here is where the slightly unusual recommendation for treatment I have for you comes in, in that case.”
Dr Taylor paused again.
“To be blunt Jacob, you need to have sex with a woman daily for the next 2-3 months, and then regularly thereafter, to restore your body’s balance and get rid of your aches. But if you do not have a girlfriend, then that is a problem.”
I sneaked a look at mom, who obviously was not going to say we had been doing it, and neither was I.
Then, I was shocked at the Doctor’s next lengthy statement.
She looked at mom and said, “Marge, I want you to know I am also a sex therapist and counsellor as well as a medical doctor. I see many different types of people who visit me in that capacity, and who tell me all kinds of sexual fantasies and fetishes. So nothing surprises me anymore. And of course the relationships between a sex counsellor and the client is completely confidential.”
“Er..yes…I understand that,” replied mom, slightly confused.
“So what I am try to say, is that one possible solution to the fact that Jacob has no girlfriend currently is ..,” Dr Taylor paused, “For you to perhaps go a little further in helping him with his treatment, if you know what I mean.”
I saw a streak of red run across mom’s neck and cheeks as she realised what the doctor had just suggested to her.
I think I must have blushed too.
Mom stayed silent. My dick twitched again.
Then trying to be more reassuring, Dr Taylor said, “As I mentioned, the relationship between a doctor and the patient is strictly confidential. I can only suggest what is best for the patient and it would go no further than between us, if it helps Jacob get over his little problem, or until he meets a fine young girl in the future hopefully.” Dr Taylor smiled as she finished the sentence.
Mom regained her composure a little and said, “Er…yes…I see what you mean doctor. I shall have to think about it.” She obviously didn’t feel comfortable enough to tell the doctor we had already fucked!
“However, I have an alternative option,” continued Dr Taylor. “Over the years during the course of my sexual counselling, I have seen a number of women, similar to your age Marge, who also have certain sexual issues and problems because their husbands’ can no longer perform sexually. I have handful of such women on my books now. All they require is to have sexual intercourse once or twice a week to help them overcome their problems. Dr Taylor paused.
Then continuing, she said, “I Also have a number of men a little older than Jacob — in their early twenties, who also come to see me with their sexual problems, for example, shyness in approaching women, or lack of experience in the sex act, and require just some initial guidance and prompt in the right direction. Now, being a ‘hands on’ type of sex counsellor, what I do, with the permission of all involved, is, I link up these young men to these older women, who have their husbands’ permission of course. And so the young men can resolve their sexual issues and gain some confidence, whist at the same time satisfying these mature ladies. It is a ‘win, win’ situation. The key is also that before I link up the young men to the mature, experienced women, I make sure both parties are completely free of any infection or STDs, so that they are able to enjoy themselves to the fullest extent, without worry. And I do follow up checks too. So what I am saying, Marge, is if you feel unable to help, I could link Jacob up to one or two of these ladies I know.”
As the doctor had been speaking, and what she had been saying sunk in, my dick had become semi hard. I couldn’t quite believe my ears. Dr Taylor could put me in touch with some older ladies of mom’s age for me to fuck to help cure my problem! Fuck!
I thought mom would blow up either in embarrassment or rage at the idea, but strangely enough when I looked over at her to see her reaction, see seemed quite calm. If anything, calmer than when the doctor had started talking.
“I see,” mom replied. “Well, Dr Taylor, I am so pleased to have chosen you as our doctor, as I can see your approach to treatment is very ‘hands on’ as you put it, and you have the best interests of the patient at heart, even if the treatments are slightly unusual. I’m also glad that you are so frank with us in your explaining the situation, and offering an alternative solution. I shall have to think this all over, as it is quite a lot to take in. But at least we know what’s wrong with poor Jacob,” mom paused, looking at me, “And how best we might be able to help him.” Mom smiled back at the doctor now, clearly much less tense and more relaxed in her chair.
Mom’s reaction surprised me and my dick was still snaking around in my pants at the thought of all these suggestions. I was trying to hide it by holding my hands over my crotch!
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor beaming back at mom. “I’m so glad we have an understanding.”
Then looking at me, Dr Taylor said, ” I hope you will feel comfortable with the suggested treatment Jacob and not feel shy. I’m sure you will appreciate it.” I thought I detected a glint in her eyes as she spoke to me.
I decide to play all innocent and I piped up, “Er…yes…. sure Dr Taylor, anything that helps me get over my problem.” Then, feeling a little braver and to add a touch of spice to the conversation, so that Dr Taylor might perhaps think I was more of a man than she knew, I added, “It has been quite nice and relieving at times when mom has been helping me, so I’m sure help in other ways from mom and from other ladies might be good too.”
I definitely saw a sparkle in the doctor’s eyes this time as I spoke, and my dick twitched again.
“Very good,” replied Dr Taylor. “Now, Marge, you have a think about what I’ve said and let me know how you might want to proceed. And remember this is all completely confidential between us only.”
“Thank you, Dr Taylor,” replied mom.
“Now, before you go today, I do need just one final test to perform which is to take a fresh sample of semen from Jacob. Once the treatment I’ve just suggested to you has been started I will also have to take fresh semen samples twice a week as we monitor progress through regular semen tests and blood tests. You no longer have to take daily cum measurements from Jacob now. Is that ok?”
I felt relieved we didn’t have to use the semen beaker at home again, but I think I must have not been listening properly to the first part of what the doctor had said as mom asked, “You mean you would like a sample now from Jacob?” and looking a little perturbed again.
“Yes. That shouldn’t be a problem should it? Do you feel you can provide me with one Jacob?”
“Er.. yes,” I said..” I guess so.” The truth was, aside from being semi hard already, hearing what the doctor had suggested, my balls were aching a bit, and cumming was just what I needed, as I’d only cum once that morning with mom helping me.
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor. “Excuse me one moment.”
Dr Taylor picked up the phone and said, “Cynthia, as Mrs Addiington and Jacob are the last patients for the day, and it’s almost 5pm, you can go home now. I won’t be needing your assistance further today.”
I realised Cynthia must have been the name of the hot looking receptionist. Dr Taylor listened to a reply and then said,. “That’s right, we’ll be fine. Have a nice evening – bye,” and put the phone down.
“Right, would you like to follow me to my inner consulting room?” Dr Taylor got up and beckoned us to follow.
I had not noticed another door in the doctor’s room on the first visit, but the doctor led us to the far side of the room where there was indeed another door. She opened it and we all went in. The doctor then closed the door and bolted it from the inside. “I like to make sure we have absolute privacy,” she said. “Welcome to my inner consulting room. This is where I see clients who have sexual issues or problems of various sorts, and I try to counsel them and help them resolve these issues.”
As I looked around the room I noticed it had a much more cosy and informal feel to it compared to the doctors main consulting room. This was more homely and even intimate. There were matching lampshades, a luxurious beige carpet with a large roomy leather sofa and a separate sofa chair. At one end of the room a very comfortable looking milky chocolate coloured leather bound couch/examination table was placed in the centre space so you could walk around it, where I guessed people could lie down. There was also a door to another room attached to this one!
As I entered the room, for some reason my hard on had gone down completely. Perhaps it was the thought of what I might have to do in front of the doctor, rather than in private with mom, which is what I was used to.
“Now, Marge, I’ve brought you in here too because I thought it would be better if you might like to help your son produce his semen sample, like you have been doing at home. I would like to watch and assist if you wouldn’t mind so I can make sure everything is in order from a physiological point of view. Is that ok with you both?”
“I guess so,” said mom, but I could see she was a little embarrassed.
I just nodded.
“Now Jacob, see that door — that goes to a bathroom. I’d like you to be nice and clean, so would you like to take off your pants and underwear in there, leave your t-shirt on, and give yourself a good wash of your privates, wrap yourself in a towel, and then come back out here.
I nodded again and walked over to the bathroom door.
Dr Taylor asked mom to sit down and offered her a soft drink. “Jacob before you go, would you like a drink too?”
“Just water is fine,” I said.
I went into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. Fuck! I couldn’t believe this was happening!
The bathroom was very nicely fitted with a bath and separate shower cubicle, and luxury tiles on the walls and floor. Next to the wash basin were a number of cream coloured towels of different sizes.
I took off my trousers and boxer shorts and gave my dick and balls a good wash using a small towel and soap. Then I rinsed myself off by wetting another small towel, and finally dried myself using a larger one. The large one was big enough to go around my waist, so I wrapped the towel around my hips and walked back into the room where Dr Taylor and mom were waiting.
“Excellent,” said Dr Taylor as she saw me come in. I took a sip of my water which she handed me in a glass. “Please lie down on the couch over there, and we’ll join you. Keep your towel over you for now.”
I did as instructed. My dick was completely soft now – my earlier arousal had completely gone!
I lay down on the couch, which was in the centre area of the end of the room so that people could walk around it, with my t-short still on, and the towel covering me from below. The couch was very comfortable and had a high back so as I lay there I could almost sit up. Mom and Dr Taylor came over.
Dr Taylor was holding a semen-measuring beaker like the one she had given us to take home.
“Just relax now Jacob. I’ll just ask your mom to take a sample like she does at home.”
Dr Taylor then lowered the head end of the couch a little so as I was lying, my back was about at 30 degrees, and I could relax my back and head.
“Right Marge, just do whatever you normally do to get the sample from Jacob at home. I assume you masturbate his penis into the beaker?”
“Er.. yes, that’s right,” said mom, not giving much away.
Mom stood on one side of me and Dr Taylor stood on the other as I lay on the couch.
Mom pulled the towel way from my crotch and legs to reveal my dick. I was now naked from the waist down. I could sense Dr Taylor looking at me dick intently.
Mom started to stroke my dick to try to get some life into it.
I was still limp. And I thought I should say something about that.
“Sorry, I think maybe because I’m in a strange place, I’m not worked up enough just yet,” I said truthfully.
“Marge, do you provide any stimulation for your son? For example, do you let him touch you?”
Mom hesitated for a moment. I could sense she was unsure just how much to let on. Then she said. “Well sometimes I do. I let him touch my bottom and sometimes my breasts too, as that can help him to cum quicker.”
“Well don’t let me stop you then. Just do what you normally do,” said Dr Taylor encouragingly.
Mom turned her ass towards me a little and I started to caress it through her skirt. My dick responded a little, but I was still not really getting properly hard.
“I think perhaps you need some more stimulation,” said Dr Taylor, after watching this for a few minutes, and seeing I was still not getting properly hard. “Tell me Marge, do you let Jacob see you partly undressed?”
I knew mom was fighting her feelings not to tell the doctor too much, but to my surprise at her openness she finally said “Well as you been so frank and open with us doctor, I will also be honest with you and say yes. Occasionally, I have let Jacob see my breasts and my bottom. But I would always wear some panties to cover my crotch area,” she added, lying. She obviously didn’t feel comfortable to reveal any more just yet!
“Well, may I suggest you remove your top and skirt in that case so Jacob can be properly stimulated? I think he does need more help, poor thing,” said Dr Taylor sympathetically.
Mom stopped wanking me and started to unbutton her white blouse. She then took it off, revealing a white full cup bra underneath. Then, she unzipped her skirt from the side and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing quite conservative white panties underneath which didn’t reveal much of the flesh of her ass. She picked up her skirt and placed it on the sofa with her blouse.
She was now wearing just her white panties and bra with black medium height heels. She came back over to me, and not looking at Dr Taylor, perhaps to avoid eye contact because of how she was now dressed in front of me, pulled her panties into her ass crack partly, so as to make her ass look more sexy, and then began stroking my dick again.
“That’s quite a nice touch, to make you look more stimulating,” said Dr Taylor pointing to what mom had done with her panties in pushing the fabric into her ass crack.
“Well, he does like bottoms a lot, so he tells me,” replied mom, to my surprise, revealing one of my likes.
“Well that’s quite natural,” said Dr Taylor smiling at me.
I started stroking mom’s ass again, which was now looking much more alluring, but Dr Taylor looking on at me from one side was not helping my erection still.
I think the doctor noticed my discomfort.
“I think we need to do something else here if we are to get you going young man,” she said. “I did say I was the type of sexual counsellor who believes in a hands on approach, so what I can do if you like is to stand nearer you Jacob, and you may also touch my bottom lightly through the material of my skirt, as you like bottoms so much. Are you ok with that Marge?”
“Er…yes sure,” replied mom.
Dr Taylor removed her white coat to reveal surprisingly low cut beige blouse and dark brown knee length skirt underneath. She came and stood next to me about level with my chest so my right hand could reach her ass. She was much rounder in shape than mom, and more of a bubble butt, I noticed, despite her chubbiness.
“Now don’t be shy young man, you can squeeze and feel my bottom as you like whilst your mom does her bit.”
I couldn’t quite believe this was happening. With my left hand I was feeling up mom’s ass cheeks as she stood in her underwear to my left and with my other hand I was stoking Dr Taylor’s ass through the material of her skirt as she stood to my right!
My dick started to become hard and responsive finally, although I still felt a little awkward.
Dr Taylor placed the semen beaker on the couch so mom could get hold of it in time.
Then to my surprise mom said. “Dr Taylor I hope you won’t mind, but I’m going remove my bra so Jacob can see my boobs. That normally does the trick at home.”
“Well, I am glad to hear you have such an informal arrangement,” replied Dr Taylor looking more pleased now.
Mom unclasped her bra and threw it on the sofa. Her glorious, full, melon like globes with large brown areole came into full view. Mom’s thick nipples looked exceedingly tempting and suckable.
“And I must say you have a very fine pair of boobs,” said Dr Taylor seeing them in their glory.
“Thank you.”
Before going back to working on my dick mom lent over my face so her boobs were in reach of my mouth. I don’t think she had planned to do this but just did it instinctively. Seeing this, Dr Taylor said, “And I see you let him suck you too. Excellent! That should really do the trick. Look!”
Dr Taylor pointed at my dick, which was now fully hard, as I had taken mom’s juicy tit into my mouth as she let her boobs fall over and stroke my face, and she saw it’s full length and hardness now for the first time. “Jacob, you do have a fine erection. I am going to call it a cock if you don’t mind, as I think it is easier to help you to cum if we use more common words.”
Dr Taylor keenly looked at my hard on, and licked her lips, and I could see she wanted to touch it. “Can I make a suggestion?” she said.
“Go on,” said mom.
“How about if you stand over Jacob like you are and let him play and suck on your fine boobs, and I collect the semen sample? It may make things easier,” said Dr Taylor.
“Sounds ok to me, ” said mom. “You ok with that Jacob?”
I nodded. It would be good to have another woman’s hands on my dick.
I was started to feel much more relaxed being in the doctor’s presence now, as she seemed to be enjoying what we were doing too. She moved over to my left where mom had been standing and mom came over to the right of me, still leaning over me slightly so I could suck and play with her boobs or ass with one hand.
Mr Taylor started to wank me. The feel of her hand on my dick was quite exquisite and her technique arousing. She was clearly an expert in this from the way she was stroking me!
My dick was now at full stretch, but I did not feel like cumming just yet.
“May I touch your bottom again Dr Taylor?” I said, feeling brave.
Without saying anything, Dr Taylor angled her ass back at me so I could reach it, and I started to grope at her fleshy ass cheeks through he material of her skirt.
“That’s right. Feel my ass young man and cum for me,” said Dr Taylor as she continued to wank me, whilst I felt up her butt.
At that moment I would have loved it if either mom or Dr Taylor had given my dick a quick suck. But I did not feel brave enough to go so far as to suggest that.
Mom then surprised me again by saying, “Let me use my boobs on his cock for a moment. That should do it finally.”
Mom moved down the couch a little so she was now opposite to Dr Taylor a who let go of my dick, and let mom wank me with her boobs as she held them tightly around my prick and moved up and down.
Dr Taylor looked on pleasingly. “I’m so glad to see you are so free with each other in this way,” she said.
Seeing mom do what she was doing to me in front of the doctor triggered something off inside my head, and I started to get extremely aroused now at the idea of mom sexually pleasuring me in front of someone. I’d gone from being very shy about it initially, to now getting really turned on by it, and I felt the cum rise in my balls.
“I’m gonna’ cum in a minute if you carry on like that,” I said out loud.
Mom continued wanking me between her fleshy tit mounds for another minute or so and then stopped and let Dr Taylor take over. The doctor grabbed the semen beaker in one hand and started pumping my dick hard up and down. She was just in time as after just few strokes I came, gushing into the semen beaker.
“Ahhhhh..AHH…OOOOOHHH,” I shouted out as I came, jerking my hips upwards several times as I did so.
Dr Taylor continued to expertly hold my cock and pump me until my cum waves subsided and she’d collected all my cum in the beaker. I pushed my head back against the couch and closed my eyes, enjoying the high of my orgasm as the doctor’s hand still held my dick, and mom stood topless, wearing just her panties, next to her. Fuck, that was so good!

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Letting my Sister Fuck me

Letting my Sister Fuck me
I had a younger sister. She was just a pesky, spoiled brat sister, until…. I noticed she was getting tits and a nice ass. She liked to come in my room and be a pest. Now she wanted to talk about sex. She confided in me that she had not had sex yet, and was disappointed. We discussed masturbation and she didn’t know much, but that rubbing her little slit felt good. She ask me quietly about her pussy and did I know this and that. I told her about her clit and her G spot, and about nipple stimulation.
The next day she came in my room and put her arms around my neck and started kissing my neck. She said ‘thank you’, that she had a very good time playing with herself last night. She said: “To bad you’re a boy, and can’t feel what I felt last night.” I informed her that ‘boys’ had there own feelings, and I was getting plenty of them. She was so curious to know all about boys stuff, she began to ask details. “How do boys get ‘good feelings’ , she wanted to know. I told her about wanking. She was fascinated and wanted to know every detail.
(I think her tits were growing bigger by the day.) Her waist and hips were taking on curves that got my attention. Weeks went by and she noticed my attention to her body. She started wearing skimpy night clothes and showing off her body to me at her late night visits, after mom and dad had gone to bed. Do you like this? Do you like that? She kept the attention going. Normally she was just a pest…but now I was liking her body to look at and she loved to hang on me.
She would come up behind my computer chair and put her arms around me and rub my chest, mess with my hair and kiss my neck. I was to liking it more and more. She liked to rub her tits on me. My arms at first. She would put my arms around her and lift my arms up to feel the bottom of her tits. One night she was doing this and whispered: (“…feel my tits, they’re getting bigger.”)
That was the night I started getting hot for her.
We were standing with her back to me. She backed up to me and took my hands and put them on her nice soft tits. She moaned softly and guided my hands all around her tits. I automatically felt for her nipples. She sucked a big breath…and shivered as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. They got firm and perked up. She whispered: (“..oh my god, oh my god, that’s giving me a hot flash of good feelings. Just keep that up… please.
How can nipples give you a tingle in your pussy?”) I was in a nice daze and said: “I don’t know, guys don’t get that.” My boner was growing fast now and she felt it in her butt crack. She gently moved her butt around feeling it. She was breathing hard now.
She thought…..
(‘Oh my god!…he’s getting a hardon over me? I’m liking that!…wow…that’s making my slit feel wet inside….that feels wonderful. I guess I’m not just ‘the little pest’ now, am I big brother. I got plans for him, I want more of his male attention and now I sure know how to get it. I can’t wait to tell my girlfriend what’s happening!…she said her brothers try to cop feels on her, and peek at her when she’s dressing or in the shower. He never did that to me, but I think that’s all changing now.’)
She came in my room late on a Saturday night, and sat on my bed. She look all bummed out. She told me she finally had her first sex. It hurt and was so quick, then the guy left. I sat with her and explained about some boys who don’t know girls very well yet. She had started fixing her hair hot, and wearing cool make up. She looked hot. She laid her head in my lap and said I knew how to make her feel good.
(My boner heard her and came to life.) She felt it on her head and smiled. I looked at her. Her baby face was now a hot girls face with a body to match. She got up and pushed me back on my back. She crawled on top of me and my boner went right between her legs. I held her and told her the next guy will be better, I’m sure. She started kissing my neck and slightly moving her pussy around on my boner. My arms went around her automatically. She began to purr like a kitten. She took her feet and spread my legs apart and pushed her pussy down on my boner. I felt her sweet little ass, as she squirmed it on me. She whispered: (“…mom and dad are going to be gone tomorrow night for the night. Will you show me what good sex is all about.?”)
I said her next boyfriend will do that, but in the mean time we’ll just practice a little. I said you have to get the guy to warm you up first, and try and slow him down. This is the fun and exciting part. She whispered: (“..is that how you do it?”) I said to never mind that, I had to learn too. I said that tomorrow night we’ll have time and privacy, and I’ll show you some things. Now my boner was sticking straight up between her legs of her long nightgown. She started rubbing her pussy up and down on it.
I had on my robe and my boxers were tenting high. I wanted to fuck her right then….but… I rolled her off of me and whispered: (“..tomorrow night…ok?”) She whispered back: (“…no…now.”) She was making it so hard not to fuck her, but I sure didn’t need mom and dad catching us. I got up and pulled her up. She immediately felt my boner and I had to pry her hand off of it. I turned her around and guided her out my door.
The next morning mom and dad cornered me and dad said: “What’s going on with you and your sister?” I said: “ Nothing, why?” “She’s upset about a talk you and her had or something. “
I said: “She had some ‘boy’ questions, I answered them and we talked about it. She’s fine.”
They said they saw her coming out of my room and bla, bla, bla,
They ragged on me for about 20 minutes about how I should have ‘them’ answer those questions.
“Don’t you get any ideas about your little sister, you know better than to touch her,” dad said.
They went on and on about their old time ways and how sis will wait until she’s 21 before she has sex, and of course be married to the proper man. I managed to not smile and just listened.
If they knew she had sex LAST NIGHT, a quickie with a strange guy, and how she wants to fuck me!, it would be heart attack time for them both.
They finally left that evening, but not before giving me warnings about looking after my sister properly! Sis and I waved bye bye and closed the door. Her hand went right for my cock as she giggled. I got her from behind and felt those new tits of hers. She backed up on my rising boner and humped it. I stuck my hand down her tiny shorts and fingered her pussy. She yelled: “Mom…Dad, he’s attacking me!…and I like it!” I said: “You’re a bad little girl, so naughty, go to your room and …and…”
“And what, big brother?????” She held my hand, still on her bare pussy and moved it up and down. I reach up under her blouse and bra and felt those sweet tits bare.
She moaned and then broke away and ran. I watched her sweet ass wiggle half way up the staircase where she stopped. She started doing a sexy strip for me. Slowly taking off her blouse, tossing it at me, then the bra, and hiding her tits behind it. Slipping down her tiny shorts and playing peek a boo with her slit. My pest of a little sister was now sexually teasing me real good. I acted like dad and said: “Don’t make me come up there, young lady!, and you get those clothes right back on!”
“…Are ya gonna spank me daddy, bet ya can’t…your to old to do that. Do I make your little pee pee get hard?….to bad you can‘t have my pussy.”
What happened to my little sister? Now she was a sex machine!….tempting me to go chase and fuck her. I just smiled as I went up stairs. I went in my room. There on my bed were her panties, all laid out nice on my pillow. I picked them up. They were wet in the crouch. She had turned into a nympho over night.
I was on the computer when she came in my room giggling. I told her tonight we were just going to talk about boy-girl stuff, nothing more. I would show her some things that boys like and teach her about what girls can do to turn a guy on. She whispered: (“..I’m a real slow learner, it may take you all night to show me everything.”) I turned quick,…. and she ran out of the room.
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I had not wanted to really get into a fucking my sister thing, but she was getting to me. She knew all the right buttons of mine to push. She got sexier by the minute. I just kept thinking about her and that sexy body and not having a real good guy to fuck her like crazy. I had a hot girlfriend, but sis was so much sexier and was using it on me, many hours each day. How much could I take. If I closed my eyes for a second, I saw her firm nipples in my face.
I wanted to suck them so bad. Her skin was so smooth and warm. She always smelled so good. She had the sweetest wet little slit. I could taste it, even in my sleep. The fact she wanted me to fuck her was hard to deal with. She teased me so good I loved the feeling of wanting to fuck her and make her moan loud as she climaxed for the first time with my cock in her. All the ‘don’ts’ to do with a sister weren’t doing a thing to dampen my urges one little bit.
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Sis lay in her bed thinking….
‘Tonight we’ll have our real togetherness. I want him so bad, he knows all the right things to do. I’ll get him so hot he’ll have sex with me, I’m gonna have it. I don’t want to waste any more time with a new boyfriend, that will come later. Right now I want hot sex with my brother, and I’m going to have it. No more waiting, wishing, dreaming, fingering. Let’s just fuck like we both want to.
No restrictions, rules, laws or anything else, I want him tonight! I’ll play dumb, and ask him how to fuck a guy, with him showing me for real. “Oh brother dear, how do I suck a cock, can I try it on you…hmmm?, ..am I doing it right..”… he’s gonna fuck me tonight one way or another and we’re both gonna love it. Finally!’
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She had the bigger bed, so she came in and got me and pulled me in her bedroom. We stood face to face as she said the guy kissed with an big open mouth. No tongue or anything. I said no, no, that not how to kiss. I put my arm around her and before our ‘practice’ kiss I started feeling her up as she did me. Her hips and ass were so smooth and warm,
I got lost in thought and just kept going further and further. I felt her tits and nipples as she felt my balls and cock. I wasn’t at ease with the kissing your sister thing, so I just closed my eyes and pictured her as a girlfriend.
That changed everything.
I whispered to her: (“.. close your eyes and just imagine I’m a guy you’ve always wanted and this is your first time together. He wants to turn you on , and you want to make him hot for you. Now, put your arms around my neck and start with a soft kiss, but let it build into a hot tongue kiss. Push your pussy slightly into his hardon. Her heart was banging away on my chest.
She kissed me perfect and let go to a hot kiss with our tongues caressing each others. She couldn’t push her pussy slightly into my cock, it was sticking straight out. She opened her robe and put it between her legs. I felt the wetness from her pussy as she slid it back and forth on my cock. I lost what I was thinking about for a minute. Her pussy sliding over the top of my cock was heavenly.
Her hands were all over me, as I felt those wonderful tits of hers. She began pulling me towards the bed and finally we went down with me on top of her. We never let go of that kiss. It just was to hot to let it go. He robe was open now, as she opened mine. Laying on her naked was to much for my cock to take. It guided itself to her entrance and her legs spread. I felt the sweetest, warmest, tightest pussy ever. I moved it in slowly, then back out, then in a little deeper.
She moaned a tiny moan with her eyes closed and her arms around my neck, kissing me while trying to breath. It was so far above anything I expected, I let go with all the passion I had. It slowly built up to a steady fucking motion for us. Her hands felt my back and all around as we both panted for air. This was the ultimate pussy for me. Perfect fit, exciting girl under me and she was moaning so sweet.
Sis’s head tried to think…
‘I knew it would be good, but this is so over the top ….I…..can’t even think….I love his hands on my tits, so gentle yet his finger tips squeezing my nipples so firm….I’ve got hot feelings all over my body….my pussy is alive with tingles, hot spots, and jolts of pleasure feeling his cock slide in and out so good. He has his fingers on my clit, exciting it with each stroke. I just never knew this could be. Something inside of me is building up, and driving me to devour him. It’s coming up and up so good, I wonder if I can stand it. “Ooooooo” that moan just came out ….I….”OOOhhhh Yessss …ohgodohgodohgoddddddd….ahhhhh”
I felt her climax taking over her body as mine released a torrent of cum in her pussy. I jumped with each shot. She moaned with each shot. We fucked and fucked for every last drop of good feeling we could get. I yelled something as she did too. We lost our breath completely for a few seconds. Moans took over by themselves as we held each other tighter and tighter. I thrust, as her pussy squeezed….I mentally lost it in pleasure. She shook,…paused…then shook some more. Her squirming we so intense I was out of cum, I had flooded her with it all, but my cock kept pumping…..we don’t remember the rest in detail. Just the feelings…..just the feelings over and over again……….
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It was 3:15 am., as we took our first ever shower together. Our minds were content and we let our hands do all the feeling. Slick body’s, warm soapy water, excited us. We wanted more. I want to teach her about sucking cock and having her pussy licked. She was in a daze and followed me back into bed. I turned us to a 69 position and was about to talk about sucking cock when I felt her lips go over my cock. I looked at her pussy staring me in the face. Her one leg cocked up.
I just dived in.
She squealed when I teased her by letting my tongue slide up her slit and across her clit. It was her first pussy oral sex. She began to squirm as her clit was so sensitive. I slipped in two fingers in her tight pussy. She gowned when I massaged her pussy deep. I felt her feeling my balls and licking my cock gently, at first. She got real excited and began to jack and suck me hard.
Sis’s thinking….
‘I had wanted to do this for a long time. I saw it, I just had to kiss it and suck it. No lessons needed. I loved the warm feel of it all over my face. It was exciting stroking it, knowing I was making it ready to cum. He’s doing things to my pussy I’ve never dreamed could feel that good. It’s a shortcut to another big climax, and that’s what I want. He’s my sex god, and has control of my body.
Little did I know it would feel this good. Does he know I going to climax soon!….I want to see him shoot his cum, feel it in my mouth and taste it. The other girls have bragged about doing it, but now it’s my turn. Oh…this is to much, I going a little crazy now…Oh My God!….I….oh baby Yesssssssssss!!!!! ‘
I felt her climaxing and I shot big load. She moaned with each shot on her face. She watched it and then put he mouth on it as far at it would go. I pumped more loads as she tried to swallow what she could. Her pussy moved on my fingers, as the muscles tightened and shook hard. We both got dizzy and moaned till we were out of moans. Gasping for air, was all we had left. The pulses took over and left us completely spent.
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When mom and dad got home, they ask me all kind of question on how it went while they were gone. When dad wasn’t around, mom changed and she was cool. I think it was dad she was doing all the questions for.
My sister just smiled at me all the time it seemed. One night late, my mom slipped in my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. I wasn’t asleep yet. She was smiling and was holding a bowl and a paper. She handed me the paper. It was a note my sister had written to me and somehow mom got it. It said what a wonderful night we had and how she loved the feeling of my cock in her…………oh shit!
Mom took the note back. Kissed me on the forehead and wadded up the note. She lit it on fire and placed it in the bowl. We watched it burn up. She smiled and whispered: (“..I don’t think your dad needed to see that.”) She kissed me on the forehead again, smiled and whispered:
(“I wish I’d had a brother like you.)

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“DOGS TAIL”

Dogs Tail
By Blueheatt
…. A neighborhood girl I know has this dog. One day I was at her house the dog said: “Let me out, I need some pussy.”
I sat stunned at what I just heard, a talking dog? WTF?????!!!!! He repeated it. I said: “Dogs can’t talk Willie.” I couldn’t believe myself that I was actually talking back to a dog.
We talked for a while and I told him I just had to write about this. He said fine, but I was the only human he would talk to, no vocal recordings or videos. I agreed. I scratched my head and let him tell me his story in his own words as I typed away….
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Hi, my name is Willie, I’m a dog. Yes I can talk, why?…fuck if I know. I’m a medium size terrier, black and white. My owner, ’Lady’, I call her, feeds me, pets me, scratches behind my ears, buys me toys, Frisbees, and plays with me. I’m full grown now, but when I was a puppy, lady let me sleep in her bed with her.
At night is when I really have fun, I’m a male, un-fixed. It started one day when ‘Lady’, and I were taking a nap on the couch. I was having a dream, and my long pink dick came out, as I dreamed I was fucking some female dog beauty. My one hind leg started jumping and woke up lady. She smiled as I woke up and she started petting me….ahhhh…but this time was different. She started rubbing my tummy…(I love that) ..and soon she was letting her fingers brush against my dick, which was still fully out. I didn’t move at all. She had me in my pleasure zone. I closed my eyes, but peeked out just a little. She kept rubbing me, closer and closer to my dick.
Then she touched it.
I held real still. Soon her fingers were stroking my dick. I pushed my dick out to it’s max, and held it there for her. She looked all around as she continued. She stopped and got up and made sure all the blinds were closed tight and the door was locked. She lived alone. She was about 24 human years, big soft tits, I know, she has let me lick them before, and she was real sexy even to a dog. I waited, pretending to be asleep. She was wearing a long nightgown, no bra, and she took off her panties, and put them in her little pocket. She came back and started in stroking my extended dick again. All this had never happened before, and I was liking it.
She slowly laid down, putting her head next to my dick, which now pointed towards her face. I could feel her warm breath on my tummy. She was now inches from the tip of my dick, and breathing harder. She now put her hand between her legs and started doing something with her pussy. The pussy aroma came to my nose and started driving me crazy. I wanted to lick and fuck real bad, but I was getting a hand job, it was really hard for me. She had me by the dick, so I stayed where I was. She smelled good, like pussy and perfume combined…I was in dog heaven. I licked her fingers on the hand by my mouth. Wow….she tasted like pussy! I licked and licked her fingers. When I licked the center of the palm of her hand, she shivered and moaned….She must have liked it, because she switched hands with the one down by her pussy. Oh Jezzzz!!!…I smelled fresh pussy!, I licked and licked till my tongue was almost dry. My licking of her fingers was making her moan now, as she stroked my dick a little faster. Her very hot breath on my dick was keeping it out and hard. As I enjoyed my first hand job. This was sure better than humping that little tree in the yard……then…..I felt something I had never ever felt before.
I couldn’t see, but I liked it a lot. It was warm, kind of like a females pussy, but something inside ‘it’ was moving. ‘IT’ moved around my dick and I felt a vacuum. “IT’ was licking on my dick and “IT” was wet. My doggy knot was coming up fast as this all was feeling good. I wanted to lick my balls, so bad, but…to late, here came the knot fast, like one of those imported motorcycles I like to chase. I started shooting doggy cum like a fire hose! Lady gagged, and tried to get my knot out of her mouth. POP was the sound I heard, as my cum painted her face like a white fence. She moaned and shivered and shook. I guess she liked it, as she hugged me called me “OH WILLIE! BABY!!!”….
I pulled away, I had to lick my self, and my doggy balls were sore now. Lady, still trying to hug me, rubbing me all over.
I growled…I don’t like to be disturbed when I’m licking my dick.
She laid back and moaned some more. Then….I smelled pussy! Lady’s legs were wide open as she lay there. I jumped up and started licking her pussy. Now she really moaned. “OH Willie!!, your to much!“… she was weak, and my long tongue pushed in so far, her eyes started to cross! I guess my cold nose was right on her clit. She yelped and held my head. I growled…
…..I don’t like to be disturbed when I’m licking pussy.
Her pussy started moving up and down with my licks. She said: “Oh my god Willie….oh baby….mama’s gonna cum so good, baby….I was done licking, and now I had to fuck. I crawled up on her and started humping, trying to find her hole.
I think I must have humped her clit while I was trying. She yelled something about Jesus and God, and then reached down and helped me get my dick in her hole. In I went, my automatic fucking went into high gear. I closed my eyes and saw stars and beautiful female dogs. Lady began to yodel. I felt like I was riding a piston from a 10k rpm engine. I licked my lips as I tasted pussy. Then I stopped. I panted and panted as my automatic cummer went on and on. Now I had a real big knot in her, and I wanted to lick my dick again. I pulled, she moaned and said …”OH God No Willie…wait!!! Please wait! We laid there, panting. It was hot. I was bored. She looked like a runaway milk pump got her. What a mess. POP, and I was gone to lick my dick again. She moaned and ask me If I loved her. I just wagged my tail…sure, sure, now lets eat!
She gave me so much steak that night I fell asleep with my nose in my doggy dish. The next day she said she bought me a Christmas present! I was hoping for a new Frisbee. Instead she got me some padded doggy socks.
I hated them….I couldn’t feel the floor right, and I slipped and slid around. She said they were for Willie’s fun time, and would keep my paws from scratching her. I still hated them. I fuck her a lot now, but I have to wear those stupid socks, and we fuck on a plastic sheet….ukkk’.
Now her girlfriends all come over and her two sisters too. I fuck’em all, except when the mailman comes, I bark like hell! I’m gonna get the son of bitch some day and bite him right in the ass!
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I heard scratching at the door. I knew it was Willie. I let him in. My cat took of like a shot. Willie just wagged his tail and jumped up on my couch. I petted him and he looked around, then looked at me. I said: “It’s safe to talk Willie.,” and he started to talk.
“Every thing has changed. Lady has a boyfriend now. I hate him and he hates me. I hump his leg every chance I get. He tells me to ‘Get off the fucking couch!’, and ‘Don’t put your nose in lady’s pussy!’
He’s fucking lady. He gets pissed if I come in and watch.
I set this fool up. He was being a bum sitting on the couch watching cartoons. I went into action. I started humping his leg, he pushed me off….I yelped!, and limped in to the kitchen where lady was and in my best sad puppy dog eyes…I whimpered and looked at her, holding one leg up. She ‘assumed’ he kicked me, and went in and threw his ass out the fucking door!
Ahhhh success! I limped and whimper some more. She carefully picked me up. I laid my head on her cleavage and I gave her tits a few licks. She smiled big and said: “Awwwww Willie, your so sweet. You sure do like my tits, don’t you.” She smiled as she took me to the couch and held me. She opened her blouse (no bra) and let me lick her tits all over….that, I liked!
The boyfriend never came back again…what a fool. Outsmarted by a fucking dog. Well, I gotta go back. Lady’s two sisters come over tonight. Their teenagers. One likes to suck me off, the other likes me to fuck her from behind. I better go take a doggy nap.….oh…. ya got any doggy treats?”
I gave him some doggy treats and off he went, pissing on all my trees.
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A few days later…….
I got a visit from Willie this morning…
….Willie came in my kitty door, ate some of her cat food, drank some her water and came and laid down on my couch and went to sleep. An hour later he woke up looking tired. He looked it me….I said it’s ok to talk. He said:
“Boy am I tired, Lady took me over to her parents house where her two 18 yr old twin sisters live. Those two little bitches dressed me up in doll clothes! They took me down stairs to show the parents…ha ha they all said… “Ain’t he cute.” I put my 12 ½ inch dick out for them all to see, and the dad said: “Take him away!”
I tried to tear the dress off but they stopped me. Next time I fuck them, I’m biting their hair into knots, see how they like it.
After lights out, I fucked them both and made them moan. The dad yelled out to “Be quiet in there!”…hee hee.
This morning I saw this beautiful cocker spaniel bitch…wow golden hair, curly and she smelled good, even her ass. I jumped on her, she held real still and then here comes a guy with a fucking water hose and squirts us! He called me names, so I shit in his yard in two places and left,
but he was too late. I dropped my load in the little bitch before he got there.
Well, time to go and give lady her afternoon pussy lick. See ya.
Oh……that cat food you got, tastes like dead fuck’in fish…ukkk!”
“See ya Willie”….and he was off…pissing on my bushes.
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The next time I saw Willie, he just walked in the kitty door and chased my cat away from her food dish. He sniffed it, then lifted his leg and pissed in her dish. He jumped up on my couch and I petted him as usual. I said: “Hi ya Willie!, (we can talk in a minute, as my girlfriend is leaving soon.) He sat waiting. Soon the girlfriend kissed me goodbye and said: “Oh, this must be Willie!” She petted him and he licked her fingers, then she left. Willie watched and then began to talk. “Damn her pussy smells good! I’d love to fuck her, but you guys have shitty food here.” I asked how his home life was. He said: “Fuck’in women!…always trying to give me a bath. They want me to smell like peaches and stuff. I hate that. Lady’s little nephew came over one day for a while. Kids are ok until they hit me. I bite them in the ass when no one’s looking and then I yelp like they hit me. Works every time.
Lady brought over a girlfriend that had never been fucked by a dog. She got her good and drunk and told her I was a ‘blow up dog’ and the stem was under my belly. Dumb bitch tried and tried to blow me up, finally she got excited and sucked me off. Lady laughed herself silly and said: “See, Willie gives milk too!” We got her naked and I fucked her while she sang: “Some day my prince will cum!”….It’s Willie, ya dummy, not ‘prince’. She comes by once a week for a ‘lick up’ and her pussy always smells like plastic cucumbers. The things I do for a bag of steak chunks.
Well I gotta take shit in your neighbors yard, cause he yelled at me…”Get off my lawn, you mutt!” I bit holes in his garden hose yesterday.” I said: “Ok Willie, the doggie treats are in the corner. “ He gobbled them up and went to shit in the neighbors yard.
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Over the next few days I saw many yellow circles appear on my neighbors lawn. I sat on my porch and watched Willie. He fucked all the females dogs he could. He came over and jumped on my lap and licked my face, then whispered: (“I got a hand job from that Mrs. Perkins over there….I bet I‘ll be licking her pussy and fucking her in a few days. Her pussy smells like a dogs dick…must be that Skippy I keep running off.”)
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A few day’s later, in comes Willie. He jumps up on my couch for my ok for him to talk. “It’s ok, Willie, my girlfriend is gone to the store.” I said.
Willie said: “Well I’m having fun now. Mrs. Perkins is having me fuck her a lot….then her 18 yr old teenage daughter sees us fucking. Now she wants to know everything about me. When everyone is gone, she gets me in bed and looks at my dick real close. I of course let it out full length. Next she starts giving me a hand job. Next she’s got her skirt up and is poking her ass in my face. I love to lick a first timer…she moaned and jumped when I licked her clit. She was leaning over the pillows and I mounted her. ‘Oooooo‘, she said, you should have heard her moan. She moaned in spurts…“oh oh oh oh”, as I buried my dick in her and fucked her fast. I think it was her first real climax, she really humped and moaned good. Now she calls me ‘sweet Willie’ and tried to put a leash on me and some sort of fuzzy collar. I put my nose in her pussy, and when she jumped, I ran away without that junk on me..…
Next, she brings over her girlfriend, who’s older at about 19. She’s told her about me and how I fucked her so good. This girl smells real good, and gets all hot for me. They both get in the bed and play with my dick. Soon the older one is sucking my dick, while the younger one plays with her friends pussy. I though they were going to fuck themselves, but the older one had to try me out. She sat on the younger ones face, and then they had me start fucking older one. The younger one licked me and the older one as I fucked the older one. That felt really good, but sorry young girl, I came and flooded the older ones pussy and splattered the young ones face. She was a good licker, and tried to lick me. With that short tongue of hers ….no way,
Besides—-
I like to lick myself…thank you.”
“Where’s your girlfriend?
“Now why do you want to know that Willie?”
“Because her pussy smells so fuck’in good, that’s why. Let me fuck her just once, I’ll never ask again.”
My girlfriend came home from shopping and Willie’s nose went right for her pussy. She giggled and came in a sat by me. She said: “I must be loosing my mind.” I said: “Why?”…”I could have sworn I heard that Willie dog whisper: (“Wanna fuck?”).
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Well…Willie had the hots for my girlfriend, so I wondered if she had ever been fucked by a dog. I discovered she had a friend who’s dog use to fuck her, and loved it.
She always wondered….(she was ‘dog curious’). I told her what I knew about it and that was all women like it for something different. The more I talked about it, the more curious she got. I said that Willie has several women he’s fucking.
She looked at me strange and asked: “How could know that?”…I said the mailman told me, he’d seen a few thru their windows, and It was always Willie. “Oh”. she said.
The next time Willie came by, I told him all about it. He said: “I know just what to do. I’ll start by sniffing and nudging her pussy, if she has no panties on, in goes my long tongue for the clit lick. That starts the ’curious’ thing in their mind and when the opportunity comes, I let my dick out all the way. This excites them and they always end up touching my dick, and usually start stroking it.” “Well Willie, lets us find out how ’curious’ my girlfriend is.” I said.
We got a plan going. I would get the girlfriend a little drunk on wine, (an easy task)….get her panties off here on the couch, then turn on the porch light. That would be Willie signal and he would take it from there. Saturday night I got some of her favorite wine and she got tipsy in no time and started getting hot. I got her panties off and played with her pussy. I turned on the porch light un-noticed when I got more wine. Soon I heard Willie come in the kitty door and we both greeted him, as he had his dick all the way out. The girlfriend couldn’t take her eyes off his dick. She was already laying down on her back and Willie’s nose went straight for her pussy and out came his tongue and went deep in her. She gasp and said: “Ahhhh ..Oh my god Willie that tingles me, WOW!.” I got up and said I had to go to the liquor store, and left. Willie tells me later what happened.
“As soon a you left, I got up on her chest and licked her face. My dick was rubbing in her open blouse with no bra, right between her tits. She squirmed and held it saying: “Ooooo Willie, your dick is so warm…mmmm.”
“Sure enough, she just had to stroke my dick. My dick was long enough that the tip touched her lips. She closed her eyes and started licking the end of my dick.
This drives me crazy! Only human women do this and us male dogs can’t stand that much pleasure! I backed down, and my dick landed right on her clit. That’s when she jumped, and started Yodeling like an Alpine girl getting fucked.
Human women do that sometimes…strange.
I dropped back a little more and shoved my 12 ½ inches her hole. She wrapped her arms around me and we fucked fast. She yodeling loud, right in my ear!…Jezzzz. She started yelling, calling me “Oh God“.
The names “Willie”…ya dumb bitch. I let go with good quart of cum in her. She burped wine …yuck…and said she loved me so much. I got the fuck off her, I had to go lick my dick. I licked my dick as she looked at me with that sleepy smile…and tried to kiss me.
Lady!… I just licked my dick!…and I bolted out the kitty door.
She won’t try and put sweaters and shit on me now will she?” I said: “I’ll keep her from doing that Willie, the doggie treats are in your very own bowl now Willie. She bought a 50lb bag for you.”
Willie ate his treats and then said: “She’s a good bitch, but I’m fuck’in her from behind next time, I don’t want her burping wine ever again!”
…and off he went out the doggy door.
I watched thru my window as he shit on the neighbors newspaper, pissed on the guys lawn chair and wiped his butt across the guys white cement front porch….then the neighbors wife came out. She said: “Hi Willie“, then she looked all around, bent down and started giving Willie a hand job…..
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I came home from work, popped open a drink and sat on the couch. Willie came running in jumping around and then sat on the couch beside me. He said: “Your girlfriend is not home, we can talk ok. I’m in love with your cat Samantha, by the way.”
Willie and my cat ‘Sam’ started getting along and at first, just ignored each other. After a while they were sleeping together and playing with their toys together we had bought them. My girlfriend was awe struck and thrilled about all this. Willie continued: “I had been fucking my dog girlfriend ‘Sugar’ that day and came home to rest and lick my dick some more. Sam crept up and watched me. Soon she started licking my dick too.
Oh fuck!, her rough tongue almost made me cum. I had never had a kitty blow job, they are fucking super! I started licking her pussy and she meowed so nice. We’ve been doing this ever since. I wanted to fuck her more and more. One afternoon I got on her and started fucking her. She started to purr and fucked me back real fast. It was so good, I must have licked her for 20 minutes after words. The bitch told me I had a nice dick. Damn she has nicest fur around her pussy, it’s a real turn on for me. That rough tongue of hers on my balls, just drives me wild! I said: “Wow Willie, that some news!”
Sam walked in the room, sat down and watched Willie and I talk. Willie got up and whispered something in her ear. Sam came over slowly, jumped up on the couch and laid in my lap. Willie jumped up and lay beside me. Willie said: “Ain’t she a beauty. I love her tabby tiger stripes, it’s a real turn on.” Sam began to purr and looked up at me made some kitty sounds, and licked my fingers. “She says she likes you, but I wouldn’t try and fuck her if I were you, those claws…you know.”
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My girlfriend left for the evening and they must have seen her leave. Sam came in and then Willie through the kitty/doggie door. Sam muttered something.… Willie said: “Bitch”. They were having a lovers tiff, it seems. Willie had chased off a male cat and Sam got pissed about it. Willie jumped up and sat beside me. “I chased one of her old boyfriends up a fuck’in tree, and now she’s whining about it. That’s what I do, chase cats!…all except one.”
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Well, they got over it and went back to fucking. My girlfriend had not seen them yet…..until tonight. I waited… she came running in the living room, out of breath. “I….just saw…oh my god…just saw Willie having sex with SAM!” I said: “Oh yeah…ha ha, that’s a funny one dear. Did they ’talk’ to you too?” She started to get pissed. “NO…Really!…our little Sam is a whore who let’s dogs fuck her!” I stopped and looked at her. She paused and then began to grin. “Sam does what?” I said.
“I guess I can’t say anything, can I…..” she said: “Did you ask Willie why he was fucking a cat?” She just shook her head and said: “Sure,…. like he’s going to talk and tell me all about it…..” Willie was listening around the corner. He told Sam to take off running. Here came Sam like a rocket with Willie right on her ass. I said: “They seem normal to me dear, are you feeling ok?” Next thing I knew I was being hit with a pillow over and over. “I (hit) saw (hit) Willie (hit) FUCKING OUR CAT! (hit). I said: “Did Sam moan?” I got dirty looks, then she shook her finger at Willie and said: “Dogs don’t fuck cats, Willie!” Willie laid on his back. Sam came over, licked his dick a couple of times and walked casually on by. My girlfriend curled up in my lap and said: “I don’t want to talk about it anymore.”
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That night the girlfriend decided to get drunk. Willie watch with anticipation. He knew when she got drunk, she liked Willie to fuck her. Sam just watched. The girlfriend lay on the couch with her legs across my lap, singing. “Where oh where can my Willwee dog be…la la…de de…la la.”
She raised up her nightgown and ask me to rub her pussy. I did and she said: “Willwee, look what ma ma’s got for you Willwee”. Sam just watched. Willie came a running. He jumped on my lap and whispered: (“Excuse me, but could you scoot way over?”) I smiled and moved over.
Sam just watched.
In went Willie’s nose and then his tongue, deep in the girlfriends pussy. The girlfriend moaned and said: “There’s my Willwee, do ma ma and let’s have some fun.”
Sam just watched.
She opened her legs wide for Willie and pulled him up to fuck her. Sam just watched. Willie’s dick came out full and he started humping her trying to find her hole. She reached down and put his dick in her pussy. Her moaning began as Willie speed fucked her fast.
Sam got up and slowly walked to the foot of the couch. The girlfriend moaned and pulled Willie deep in her pussy, as she fucked him back. Sam began a deep growl. Her tail at a low sweeping motion. She began to crouch, POW….she jumped up and bit the girlfriend on the nose. A flurry of paws with claws across her face. The girlfriend yelled and covered her face while pushing Sam off of her.
Willie paid no attention as he speed fucked her and flooded her with his cum. Soon Willie’s knot held them together. The girlfriend grabbed Willie to keep him on her until his knot went down. Sam attacked her hand and bit her about 7 times in one nano second. I was laughing so hard I couldn’t help the girlfriend. Sam took off, Willie licked the girlfriends wounded hand and I almost peed my pants.
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There’s a sign in our front window that reads: CAT FOR SALE, put there by the girlfriend. It’s the 4th one as Willie keeps biting them down, and shredding them all over the living room floor…….

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