Angel 6
Blue….
Just a story that me and my cousin wrote together ‘as we thought it was funny’ hope you like it.
Susan goes out of town with her father and seduces him
Not sure if will continue depends on reaction
i had to put the first two together
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I was never a very tall child, always shorter than average. Growth spurt didn’t help as much as I would have liked but oh well, it is what it is. Of course being smaller then most of the guys in my grade, as well as some of the girls, never got me many friends. However, going on to my junior year I fell into a group of friends. Tossed may be a better word for it. A group of jocks had picked me up and stuffed me into a trash can and kicked it over the small hill out front.
The trash cane can rolled shorter then usual and came to a very sudden stop. I slowly stuck out my head, just enough to see, so I could tell what stopped the can. When I looked up and saw a face somewhat remember from around school I must say I was alittle shocked. He was a senior, a little larger then most of the seniors. Wearing black tripp pants with bright green stiching, black combat boots, one of which was resting on the trash can still after it stopped it from rolling, and a bright green tight long sleeve shirt with a black short sleeve over it. A lip ring hole in the center of his lip, the ring missing however. Dark eye liner and his long black hair, usually hanging to his shoulders was now pulled back in a pony tail. As I sat, still in the trash can, looking up at him others of his group of friends ran up beside him and some on past to stand just on the other side of the trash can.
“I have watched you push this poor guy around for the last two years, it ends today.” He said looking up the small hill to the jocks, staring them down. The two jocks in no hurry to tangle with five rather large guys, all dress remotely the same with varing color patterns, several with the chains from their pants wrapped or being wrapped around their fist, turned and walked away. The five around me started putting in various piercings. Most of the people in the school would have called them goths, at that moment I would have called them my saviors.
The next year went smoothly after that. Of course they insisted that I start hanging out with them during school. Which turned to after school. Which turned to whenever. I was now part of their inner circle. Within weeks I started to dress like them, one even took me to get my first piercing, and then shortly after my second. Ending up with both ears piercied as well as a small hoop on both sides of my bottom lip. Snake bites most call them. There was more then just the five guys in the group as I learned quickly. Many more. One that was just about my age, we called her ghost. For several reasons. Mostly because she was ghost pale. However that did not remove from how beautiful she was.
Her black hair ran in perfectly straight to rest on her shoulders. Her black lip stick and eye liner stood out perfectly against her pale skin. Her tight fiting shirts, usually displaying some band, clung to her torso in a way that it showed off her upper body. Her upper body muscles well toned, clearly she kept in shape, worked well the show help show that her breast were larger then one would expect from someone her size, shorter then average. Her legs looked just as good as her upper body. Usually she wore some type of short skirt, black or black and red plaid mostly. She would wear knee high boots from time to time, but most the time she just went with her chucks.
The more amazing thing is, that I seemed to have chaught her eye. I would often see her out the corner of my eye looking at me, I couldn’t be sure but I figured she’d chaught me staring more then she let on. Gradually we started talking more and by the time first semester was ending for our school, letting out for winter break, we were dating.
Coming home on the last day of the year before winter break I stepped into an empty house. Which was unusual. Walking from the door way to the kitchen I found an envelop stuck to the fridge. Opening this I found a few hundred dollar bills and a letter from my mother. “Sorry had to leave in a hurry. Grandma fell down a small flight of steps and broke her hip and since Grandpa is still getting over his heart attack they needed help. I’ll be staying here for a few weeks until your aunt gets back from her cruise to help them. A couple days before christmas. Remember your sister will be in from college in a week. Leaving you with enough money for pizza or whatever take out you want. Feel free to invite your firends just remember no drugs or alchol. Love you, Mom.”
Not needing to be told twice, and since big bad me didn’t like staying home alone anyway, I instantly started calling my little group. Starting, of course, with Ghost. Some readily agreed, incuding Ghost. and some said they’d try. All agreeing to no drugs or alchol. In all 11 people showed up. The five that originally brought me into the group and thier current girl friends, and of course Ghost was there.
Several people had brought a selection of their favorite moive. Which with this group ment it was a lot of horror films and slasher movies. With a large sectional couch and three large arm chairs there was plenty of room for just about everyone to sit, or cuddle, comfortable. Ghost and I had one of the large reclining arm chairs to ourselves. She was laying with her back partly over my chest, my arm around her shoulders across her chest, trying not to make it obvious that I was avoiding her breast. The lights were out since it was already dark outside and they had a horror movie on, and everyone knows a horror movie is better in the dark. I half expected that once the lights were out that the other five couples would stop watching the movie and pay attention to each other, I was pleasntly surprized to see I was wrong.
Half-way during the current movie it came to a scene where the killer bust through the wall. Even though we’d all watched it so much we could act out every scene, we were into the movie. Everyone in that living room up, some screaming (and not all female). As we came settled back down, my hand landed low and rested on Ghost nice, firm breast for several seconds. Moving my hand slowly back up to her shoulder I could have sworn I heard her make a soft moan, just loud enough to be heard over the movie by me.
Around mid-night the movie ended and one of the guys got up and started to switich movies. Since it was later, and getting colder, I got up and grabbed some spare blankets. Enough to cover each person if needed, but of course only half got used. I crawled back into the chair with the blanket for Ghost and I and was just getting into the same position we was in when the movie first started. During the first half of the popular slasher film my hand moved up and down her arm, getting slowly closer to her breast again. Suddenly she turned and kissed my cheek then whispered softly in my ear, “If you want to touch them then go for it, I won’t complain in the slightest.” a small smirk crossing her face as she turned back to the movie.
After a moment digesting what she had stated I slowly slid my hand on down, off her arm and onto her right breast. Feeling her breathing deepen for a moment from the movement then even back out. Slowly, experimently, I move my hand over her breast gently massaging them. She slowly turns and whispers in my ears, “My nipples are pierced so they are extra sensitive.” I had to shift slightly so she wouldn’t notice that my cock had just became half erect from her saying that, though I believe she realized it anyway. She started “accidently” brushing it as she moved.
As the night went, we got more friendly with each other. My hand had made it’s way inside her shirt then inside the bra she wore. Massaging her breast and occaisonlly pinching the nipple just enough to make her jump. After the last movie just about everyone had left since they either had to work early the next morning or just had to be home. Two couples did stay. Just after three in the morning every decided it was time for bed so I let the other two decide who was sleeping in the guest room and who got the couch or a chair, honestly either was as good as a bed. Once decided I showed the couple sleeping in the guest room to their room. As I was turning to leave the guy stopped me and pushed a small box into my hand and muttered, “Just in case.”
Ghost and I were already in my room before I realized what he had put in my hand. I quickly stored the box of condoms in the bed side table. Honestly I already had some that my older sister had given me when I turned 17. the only difference was they were colorful, the new ones were only black. I looked around to see if Ghost had seen me storing the condoms or not, aware that she hadn’t noticed I sighed quietly with relief. Then I seen why she didn’t notice. She was too busy working to remove her shirt. She turned looking at me with that slight smirk that always ment she was about to ask a loaded question, “You don’t mind that I like to sleep in just my bra and thong do you?”
She loaded it and I pulled the trigger before I could think on it even slightly,”Really? Of course not. I mean that I don’t mind it not for you not too.” All said within two seconds. She just laughed softly and continued to remove her shirt. She tossed it aside but I didn’t see where. I was too busy looking at her perfect upper body for the first time. My eyes following the curves of her muscles as she worked the belt loose from her skirt. My eyes following these movements until she turned sideways so he silouette showed her breast. I silently cursed myself for not turning the light on first. She slowly bent over lowering her short skirt to the ground, which was completely unneeded since she could have just as easily let it drop.
She stepped out of the skirt and solved the light problem for me. She walked over and turned on the light going over to the dresser. If she was aware of the fact that I was staring at her every movement, she didn’t show it. “So where are your sleep clothes?” Her voice sounding sweet and innocent.
“I usually sleep in the clothes I was born with.” I almost blurted out to her. Though I actually said,” Normally I just sleep in my boxers.”
She smiled more hearing that then hid the smile before she turned,” Alright, get ready for bed.” She motioned with her hand in a playful impatient motion. I couldn’t help but worry slightly when I stood. I had been working out with Ghost three times a week so I was in better shape then before, but still. I slowly removed the black shirt I had been wearing and lets my pants drop so I was just standing in my boxers. Just to be an ass she whistled and hooted as I did. To which I lift a middle finger. “You promise?” She blurted out before she could stop herself and was instantly bright red in the face, which showed even more since she was pale as a ghost. She quickly turned the light out to try and hid the fact by turning out the lights.
With a smirk I climbed into bed with her next to me and laid out flat on my back. She instantly laid her head on my chest and drapped her legs over mine. Which pressed her breast against my side and laid her leg so that if her leg moved it would rub my half hard cock. Which she done on more then one occaision. My arm was wrapped around her resting on her shoulder so my hand was moving up and down her arm slowly as she was drawing small circles on my bare chest. Suddenly she switched from the pad of her finger and gently dug her nails into my chest. Looking down to her, knowing a couple of her weaknesses already, and dug my nails gently into her arm and dragging my nails up her bare flesh, recieving a small moan for that.
She slowly raised up and looked at me before pressing her lips firmly to mine. Slowly, hungrly we began deepening the kiss. My hand moving up and down her back, my nails tracing her spine, supplying the occiasonal shutter from her. Moving my hand over the clasp of her bra I quickly unsnapped it. As if she was waiting for just that she adjusted enough to remove it and tossed the bra aside. While she was off balance I move to push her to her back and lean half over her kissing her deeply, passionatly. Using one hand to hold myself up I move the other to one of her perfect breast massaging and gripping it, teasing the already over sensitive nipple. She began breathing heavier in the kiss. As an after thought I turn on my stero just loud enough that we wouldn’t be heard through the walls.
Turning back to her instead of instantly going back to kissing her I lower me head and wrap my lips around her nipple, softly pinching it between my teeth, causing her back to arch and her moans come a little more often. Instead of allowing my hand to stay on her breast I slid it over her smooth stomach and into the fabric of her thong. Her fingers begin to twist in my hair as my middle and index finger move slowly up her pussy lips, do a small circle around her clit for a moment before moving back down her pussy lips to push slowly into her pussy. Since they had spent the last hours teasing each other the pussy was already soaked.
After several minutes of pumping my fingers in and out of her wet pussy, steadily moving faster and faster until my plam was slapping against her clit, her screams of pure pleasure filling the room, the only thing keeping it from being heard out side the room was the music, I shift my position so I can use both hands to remove her thong. After tossing the thong aside she moved with surprizing speed and pushed me onto my back and started pulling my boxers down, my cock jumping out and almost hitting her in the face she was so close. Slowly she stroked my rock hard cock for a few moments before sliding her lips over the head.
She worked her head up and down until she slowly had the full length of my cock in her throat. since her nice plump ass was already beside my head I reached up and slapped her ass, causing her to moan around my cock as she continued to suck, slowly speeding up. Every so often she would switch to just suck on the head while stroking with her hand. Reaching over I pulled her so her dripping wet pussy is over my face with her legs on either side of my head. After looking at that beautiful waiting pussy for several moments I lift my head from the bed and drag my tongue over her clit down her pussy lips then back up.
Wrapping my right arm around her leg I push two fingers deep into her pussy and begin pumping them in and out of her, not giving her time to adjust I instantly match the speed she is sucking my cock at. Placing my lips over her clit I suck in deeply, her screams of pleasure exploding around my cock as her body starts to tremble. The harder and faster she sucked on my cock the harder and faster I pumped my fingers in and out of her as sucked her clit, creating an almost ending circle. It ended with her removing my cock from her mouth and stroking me hard and fast just look enough for her to scream that she was almost there.
She instantly sucked my cock back in her mouth and redoubled her effort on my cock. I tried to ask if she wanted me to tell her when so she could remove her mouth, but she had no such thoughts as she grounded her pussy lips and clit back against my mouth. I felt her body give one large shutter and moaned deeply feeling myself about to cum. I quickly moved my lips to the entrance of her pussy and continued sucking there, now probing her etrance with my tongue. Her moans and screams of pleasure exploded around my cock as she reached her climax, her pussy contracting and releasing around my tongue as her sweet juices filled my mouth. Moaning more against her pussy I lifted my hips to her and she took the cue and backed off, only half way. Allowing my cock to fire wad after wad of my cum into her mouth, I could feel where she was swallowing my cum, which made me cum just a little more.
She didn’t even bother to remove my cock from her mouth as she collapsed ontop of me. I didn’t work to hard to remove my face from being buried in her pussy. She finally started moving and started a slow sucking motion, making my cock hard again then climbed of me and turned straddling my lap looking at me, “Oh stud, don’t tell me your tired. We are just getting started.” She smirked and saw me looking to reach for the condoms and grabs my arm pinning it down. “No need, I can’t get pregent.” She lowered herself onto my cock, sliding just the head into her pussy.
Without giving her a chance to lower herself I lifted my hips and slammed up into her. My hips slapping against hers, her roar of pain and pleasure getting even over the music for a moment. Moving my hands to her hips and gripping them tight. She reached up and grabbed the headboard and used it to help her move as she began to ride my cock just as fast as she could. My grip on her hips allowing me to pull her down faster and harder on my cock. Moaning deeply, without my cock in her mouth shee was now able to talk, “AHH FU-FUCK!!!”
She continues to ride my cock for a while longer before I lift her off my cock and drop her onto her back, rolling so I am now on her and slamming my cock straight into the depths of her pussy. Her moans and screams now louder, Slamming my hips down harder to meet hers, driving my cock deep into her tight, wet pussy. Her moans of pleasure now mix with mine as I look down to meet her eyes and growl out,” Ahh fu-fuck bitch, is that all you got?”
Suddenly unsure expecting to be slapped in the face, as slap that didn’t come. Her moans got louder as I called her a bitch, voice more commanding then normal. Looking down at her I smirk, “Oh so someone likes being talked dirt to, is that right?” Voice a mixture of a moan and a commanding growl.
She looks up to me between moans, “Oh yes Master, treat me as bad as you think I deserve.” Growling commandingly to her I lean up on my knees and lift her legs to run up along my chest. Dragging my nails hard up the flesh of her legs, hard enough to leave white pale pick streaks up her legs before I grip her ankles and lean back foreward. Her knees ending on either side of her breast, squeezing them together, now slamming into her harder, her new angle putting my pressure on my cock with her pussy increasing the pleasure.
“Ahh fucking bitch, thats the damn spot!” Growling commandingly to her while I pump in and out of her harder, her moans getting louder getting talked down to.
Keeping this motion she looks up at me pleadingly, “Cum with me Master!!” She manages to get out between gasps and moans.
Growling more at her I snarl,” You will cum when master does and not a second sooner!!!” She nods eagerly staring up at me almost pleading knowing she couldn’t hold it much longer. Truth be told I couldn’t either. I let go of her legs which she promptly wrapped around my waist. Slamming into her pussy and holding it deep into her, for the second time that night, allowing my cum to flow freely into her. The moment she felt my cum enter her pussy she screamed louder and let back the flood that she had been holding on to. Her juices squirting out of her pussy, around my cock to cover my legs and drip onto the sheets.
I lean over her still, my cock deep in her, and kiss her deeply, which she returned hungrly. Slowly I climbed off her and helpped her into the chair since when she tried to help get the now soaked sheets from the bed her legs tried to give out. I laughed softly with her then more when my legs tried to do the same. I pull off the fixed sheet and put on the loose sheet, which ended up in the floor with the cover sometime so it was completely dry, “Fuck it I’ll change the damn things tomorrow.” Which got another tired laugh from Ghost. She got up and collapse on the bed pulling me with her.
Laying there, still completely naked, we cuddled up together and fell asleep wondering what the next few days would bring.
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RAW chat logs from IMvu
See friends, how successful I am. I converted my shy, reserved wife into a hot, frank, free and bold wife.
BBW Kylie loves to video tape herself having anal sex to watch later on for solo fun. After a night of hot group foreplay in public she takes Alfredo home to do just that.
Sandy is so conflicted about what Pete and her shared, especially the age gap
New job, new start: not for Fiona 8
Sorting out Fiona’s terms and conditions:
As Fiona eased herself into a figure hugging pencil skirt and tight white blouse in the bedroom she had little clue that I was dressed in the kitchen ready to accompany her into work on this sunny Monday morning. After she arrived home late on Sunday evening from her trip to the warehouse and she’d filled me in on all the juicy details; I’d decided that Donald and his cronies were perhaps taking liberties with my whore by way of using her to gain business for themselves. I felt it was time I paid Donald a little visit and there was no time like the present.
As Fiona went to get her keys from the hanger we use I jangled them at her and went to the car jumping straight into the driver’s seat, she looked puzzled but slide her sweet arse into the passenger seat beside me.
“What’s going on?” Fiona asked, still puzzled and looking for answers.
“It’s about time a paid Donald a little visit don’t you think?”
“No, please don’t”
“Ha, too late Fiona I’ve made up my mind”
The thirty minute journey was completed in silence until I pulled into her reserved spot in the staff car park, when again she asked me not to come in. But again she was told to shut the fuck up and lead the way. She led the way through reception where she had to explain to the lovely receptionist that I was a client to gain entry, on our way to the lift I also caught the eye of the two old guys in their searching office who I gathered to be Gerald and Trevor.
The plush lift effortlessly glided up to the third floor and stopped with a soft ping followed by the doors gliding open smoothly. I followed Fiona out onto a lush blue carpet and through to heavy wooden doors that she pushed open easier than I thought. The office space was as she’d described it and I carried on following her right to the office at the end that was identified as Mr. Donald Symons by the plate on the door. I’d already noticed the other two offices we passed that were sporting the same plate but with Graham and Gary’s name on their plates.
Fiona knocked once and entered before getting a response. Donald’s smile disappeared as he saw me enter behind and shut the door.
“Who are you?” he said looking at me then at Fiona. I’d already told Fiona to keep her mouth shut so she wasn’t about to offer Donald an answer anytime soon.
“I’m this whores owner” I said offering my hand to Donald to show that I wasn’t there to kick his old fucking head in and hoped it’d stop him calling security. It had the desired effect and he took my hand and gave me a feeble handshake. A weak man I thought, except when ordering my whore about. He looked at me even more puzzled and bewildered than Fiona had this morning as he sat back in his expensive leather swivel chair whilst pointing at the seat opposite his desk for me. Fiona stood at the side of my chair within touching distance as I’d instructed her to do.
After I was seated Donald asked me what it was I wanted and I was ready to answer that question alright.
“You see Donald maybe I should explain a little about the relationship me and Fiona share, I think that’ll be and appropriate place to begin. Fiona is my whore who sucks and fucks whoever I tell her too or whoever I agree to” poor Donald’s face was a picture but I continued anyway. “Now I was fully aware and happy for her to be being used and abused by Steve Lomax and the other four guys; but then you and your other directors got in on the act and took liberties with my property”
“I’m sorry if………”
“Hush a while Donald I’m talking now. As I was saying when Fiona told me about the events of last night I felt it was about time I come down and ran through a few things just so we were on the same page shall we say Donald?”
“Ok, I understand”
“Now what pissed me off the most was the fact that you were using my whore as a way of pleasing your clients in an attempt of drumming up some business. So I’ve come up with a list of demands that you will agree I’m sure as I think you’ll agree it’ll benefit us both in the long run”
“I’m all ears” Donald said pulling a notepad and pen from the draw in his massive desk.
“I gave Donald my list and he duly copied them down one by one;
1. Fiona is available for use by any employee in the company.
2. You will make sure when Fiona is used by any employee including yourself, which it is filmed and then the only copy is sent to me.
3. Fiona can be used by you in order to sweeten any deal if it means securing business, but never as just a treat for prospective clients.
4. If with Fiona’s help the deal is sealed then I take a 10% fee of the contract amount
5. Fiona carries on receiving her £75k salary with an additional £10k bonus at the end of the year if her services have helped increase turnover.
Now how does all that sound Donald? I think you’ll agree that with Fiona’s qualities I’m sure she’ll seal many a lucrative deal for you and it’ll be a win win situation for us both.”
“Well the 10% fee seems a little excessive but everything else shouldn’t be a problem.”
“Ok I tell you what Donald I’m a reasonable man; for the first five deals I get 5% if things go well it increases to the 10%”
“Ok that sounds like a fair deal” he said putting a line through a bit then re-writing the new terms
“Now Donald I also have another whore that may also be of interest to you at a later date if things with Fiona go better than expected shall we say” Fiona shuffled next to me and lent into my shoulder as she obviously sussed out I was referring to her daughter Alice. “Of course Donald I wouldn’t expect you to agree to anything until you’d sampled her for yourself and decided if she could be an asset or not”
“Ok that sounds good, but we’ll see how things progress with Fiona first. Now I need to run this by my senior partners Graham and Gary first you understand?”
“That’s not a problem, call them in let’s get it done” Donald pressed a button on his phone and a female voice came over loud and clear asking what he would like.
“Can you ask Graham and Gary to attend my office as soon as possible please Rose”
“Not a problem Mr. Symons” and she was gone.
Five uneasy silent minutes passed before we heard laughing and joking approaching the door and after a quiet tap it opened and the laughter stopped as Graham and Gary walked in and eyed me over. Donald asked them to sit on the leather sofa on the left and then he ran through the details of our discussion followed by the terms I’d demanded; before asking whether they were in agreement and if so he gave them a pen to sign on the scribbled contract on his notepad.
Their two names were hurriedly added to the sheet to which Donald added his above theirs. He then asked Fiona to go and type it up onto headed paper and print off two copies. She left the office and returned a few minutes later with two neatly typed up copies of the contract on official company headed paper.
“One for you and one to be kept in the company safe right here” he went to a cabinet in the corner and punched a seven digit number into the keypad which popped the door open and the sheet of paper was put inside.
“I don’t know about you Donald but I normally like to celebrate when things go well”
“I’ve got no drink in if that’s what you mean…..?”
“Oh no Donald I was thinking more along the lines of a celebratory blowjob each or something, how would that do instead?” the mood suddenly turned jovial and Donald, Graham and Gary were all in agreement that it sounded like a good idea.
“Well what you pissing around at guys get your fucking dicks out!” I stood up and pushed my tracksuit bottoms round my ankles and my thick cock hung naked beneath as I hadn’t put boxers on. I looked at Fiona and she didn’t need telling, she obediently assumed the position on her knees in front of me and took my flaccid cock in her hand and guided it into her wet mouth to make me hard. I looked around me as she went to work with her magic mouth and was happy to see the three men with a dick in hand stroking it into a nice erection for Fiona.
Fiona sucked me off for about seven wonderful minutes before my nuts tightened and my cock twitched before unloading a torrent of sperm into her throat which she dutifully swallowed down. She then crawled on all fours to the other side of the desk and grasped hold of Donald’s hard old dick stuffing it into her sticky mouth. Her mouth had the same explosive effect on Donald’s old cock in about four minutes and she swallowed him down to except the bit that dribbled from his softening dick onto her white blouse as he pulled from her mouth. After crawling over to Graham and devouring his impressive cock culminating in another throat full she went to work on the last cock of Gary’s as we all watched on. He shot the fourth and final load down her neck and we finished the meeting with handshakes as Fiona remained on all fours between us. I turned and left with my contract in hand leaving Fiona to carry on in her new role at work. As I was in the car I told Fiona id be back at five to pick her up and then I left.
When I returned at five o clock I parked in Fiona’s spot, but couldn’t help notice the eight work vans with the name ‘TOP VIDEO INSTALATION’ down the side. I headed into the building making it straight passed reception with nothing more than a quick smile from the lady behind the desk, and I was soon on my way towards Donald’s office. The door to both Grahams and Gary’s offices were wide open and I saw a workman in each installing what looked like a camera in the corner, on arrival at Donald’s door he too had a workman on some ladders fiddling with a camera. He noticed me and left his desk and led me back towards the open plan waiting area.
“As you can see I’ve wasted no time in getting the cameras set up, that why we won’t be wasting anytime in getting Fiona operational” we both laughed at his choice of words before he continued. “All in all I’ve had full colour cameras installed throughout the whole building to the tune of about a hundred grand, so Fiona best be worth it” he said again laughing. “A hundred grand has got me about three hundred cameras and top of the range recording equipment that goes straight onto dvd so we should have no problems getting you the copies.”
“Sounds like you have everything under control Donald”
“Let me show you the recording room as were already up and running in certain areas of the warehouse and garage area” he led me to a room in the opposite corner of the top floor which was opened by an electronic swipe card that Donald had in his pocket. “Here this one’s yours”. He handed me the white plastic card and told me that it wouldn’t be a problem for me to come and go in the warehouse as security were fully aware that I was a regular visitor.
The room was deceptively large and was dominated by a whole wall full of 22” plasma TVs’.
“Whoa you have been busy Donald”
“Lots of money gets things done very quickly, this room alone cost another sixty grand so you can now see my eagerness to recoup some of the outlay. Anyway let me show you what’s what in here.”
He then proceeded to give me a run through of how to alternate through the cameras using the large control panel; it all seemed simple enough so I asked if he’d tried it out yet. Donald smiled and flicked the button for camera number one which was labelled garage. The TV in the middle of the wall which was slightly larger than the rest, maybe 32” flicked and came to life. The quality of the picture was absolutely perfect like watching a DVD.
“I’ve assigned Steve Lomax the job of running a test to see if the cameras pick up well and record properly. This is the first camera that was done so the workmen are well out of that area. I’ll leave you too it as I have a few calls to make for meetings tomorrow, once they’re finished down there if you press these buttons you should get a DVD copy of today’s footage from that camera, let me know what the quality is like once you’ve watched it won’t you?”
With that Donald turned on his heels and left me watching Fiona sucking Steve’s fat cock whilst another man sat on a grubby sofa watching. This must have been the garage Fiona was taken to when they gangbanged her as it’s exactly as she described. I pulled up a chair and settled in to watch the scene playing out in front of me.
Fiona was still wearing her high heels stockings and tight skirt as she was kneeling on the dirty floor in front of Steve who was ramming his dick down her throat whilst holding either side of her head. He was basically using her mouth as a cunt and giving it a good fucking and I could hear Fiona gag each time his helmet jabbed the back of her throat. I had to admit the money Donald had spent certainly got the best as the sound quality matched the excellent picture.
Her blouse was open and her bra had been pulled down so her huge tits swung free, and by the looks of her bullet like erect swollen nipples they had received some attention. The bloke sat on the sofa was naked from the waist down and was sat stroking his cock waiting for his turn on Fiona, I had no idea who this guy was but he looked similar to a bloke called Shaun that Fiona had described. Steve finished ploughing her face and stood her up and spun her round in one motion pushing her towards the chap on the sofa that gratefully reached up and pulled her head down until she had no option but to open her mouth and accept the cock that was no presented at her lips. She opened wide and his shaft disappeared down her throat much to his delight as he let out a loud groan and a sigh. From here he was able to pull and tweak her nipples some more and Fiona seemed to respond to this by making her own low little moaning noises.
Steve was now behind Fiona and pulled Fiona’s skirt up over her beautiful arse and bunched it at the small of her back, whilst her legs were still together he then peeled down her white knickers pulling them down to just below her bum cheeks.
“Open your legs whore” I heard him order Fiona who immediately moved her legs apart stretching the knickers that were now between her knees and bum cheeks. The knickers stopped her opening her legs any wider but that was enough for Steve.
Fiona had obviously not received any attention to her cunt if Steve had only just removed her knickers so I was wondering if her pussy would be wet enough to take his thick dick that was being nudged at her entrance. With a dry pussy and her legs not fully spread because of her knickers I imagined this would hurt a bit. Fiona lifted her head from the dick in front of her and screamed loudly as Steve forced his helmet into her un moistened opening and she continued screaming as he tried to ease more of his shaft inside.
He pulled out when he realised a little bit of lubrication would help him penetrate her and bent down to give her cunt a quick tonguing and a few bits of spit were directed onto her hole. Steve spat in his hands and rubbed it round the end of his cock then jabbed it back between Fiona’s fleshy folds having more success this time around. Fiona still screamed out in a mixture of pleasure and pain but he didn’t stop this time until his groin came to rest against her pussy.
He slapped her on the right arse cheek then proceeded to pound her pussy with long hard strokes, knocking her forwards and the other man used the helpful momentum to pull her further down his dick until his pubes rubbed her face. She was double ended like this for a good fifteen minutes and Steve’s stamina didn’t seem to falter but he pulled his dick out and told the chap to swap round.
Steve didn’t sit on the sofa but leant against the arm which meant Fiona was quite as bent over but the other guy had no trouble filling her now soaking hole after Steve had loosened it up and fucked her through two long noisy orgasms. Steve told Fiona to suck his nuts as well as giving him a slower blowjob this time as he wanted to savour it. She was treated to a much gentler fuck from the other bloke her gave her deep slow thrusts and ground his dick deep into her so she was less vocal but after ten minutes she still shook violently and came hard on his cock. Steve again took the lead and bent her over the sofa arm before slamming his dick back into her well used hole for yet another savage fucking that had her screaming the garage down constantly . Again Steve’s stamina held out for a good ten to twelve minutes and still he hadn’t come when he pulled out allowing the other man to fill the void. He changed his pace this time and I could tell that he was probably close to coming as his strokes were faster and shorter almost like a little stabbing motion as he plunged inside and quickly withdrew almost to his helmet.
It was only a few moments later when he gave her three really short sharp pokes with his dick and he shot forward on his tip toes holding Fiona’s hips as he unloaded into her womb, he pulled out with a loud squelch then stepped aside as Steve again eased his big cock deep inside her now come filled tunnel. As Steve drove his dick inside the squelching noises were picked up wonderfully on the state of the art cameras and speaker system and it felt as though you were in the room.
I think Steve only knows one way to fuck and that’s hard as he again administered a ferocious assault on Fiona’s well beaten pussy hole but he didn’t relent even when she clamped her legs together and came with an almighty scream which must of been heard miles away. The next time Fiona came was only two minutes later and at the same time Steve unloaded a waterfall of spunk inside her that seeped out when he pulled his cock out.
Steve pulled her knickers up catching all the seamen and then pulled her skirt back down.
“Get dressed you fucking slag were down for today”
He pulled his pants up and left, leaving her spent. I hit the relevant buttons and took my cd and waited in reception for Fiona to walk up a little tenderly. We left soon after but tomorrow is another day and another story.
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There would be little time for hesitation. In order for this to go as planned he would need to be inside and in control as quickly as possible. He put out his smoke in the astray of his Chevy and grabbed is tool bag.
It takes will power to organize something like this, he thought to himself as he locked up the car and crossed the street to his destination. It was rainy, cold and gloomy outside as day became evening. He climbed the stairs to the second storey apartment where his plan was going to unfold. He took a deep breath and flipped the collar up on his leather coat that he bought at a trendy little shop on the main. With confidence he rang the door bell and dropped his hand to his pocket. He waited a moment and then saw the hall way light flicked on and a shape take form behind the window of the entrance door. The door cracks open …
“Hey … wow what a surprise … I wasn’t expecting you” she said
“Hi … sorry about the unexpected thing, but I was in the neighborhood wanted to see you but my phone died so figured I‘d just pop by and knock see if you where there “he lied
“No that’s fine …come in “she step back from the door to let him in” I don’t have a lot of time but …ahh… you know” she said with a wink.
Sandra was tall and slim. With dark wildly wavy hair that was long and passed her shoulders but was tied up now in a quick ponytail which was rare for her. She had on her dark rimmed glasses that made her look severe but very attractive.
He closed the entrance door behind as he entered. She leaned sideways on to the wall of the hallway as he took off his wet shoes.
“You look good I see you’ve been going to the gym” she says in an honest way.
“Yeah well you know “he said as he slipped out of his coat
She started back down the hall and said “can I get you any thing … coffee… beer”
“Whatever you’re having” he said as he watches her walk away from him. He could never get enough of that ass.
He walked down the hall checking the rooms as he went.
“Is what’s her name here” he asked.
“Annie” she giggled … “no I don’t know where she is … why “
“Whatever just asking” he replied
shit!!! He thought to himself and doubled back to lock the front door.
“What do you got planned tonight” he asked as he entered the living room.
She was in the kitchen getting a drink for them “some stupid work thing I don’t want to go to but that I have to”
“That sucks “he coughed.
He placed his bag on the couch and opened it. He took out the hand cuffs and the gag ball and placed them under the pillow of the couch, and turned to enter the kitchen. The rest he would need for later.
“Listen … I was thinking of a project or hobby thing for the winter that I need your help with “he said as she turned from the fridge with his favorite beer, which she still had leftover from the those days
“Okay” she said sort of sarcastically
“I’m putting together a group and I want you to lead it… I think you would be perfect” he asked as he looked her in the eyes.
“Oh that’s great … now that we broke up you want to include me in your life’” she poked at him with a smile on her face.
“Hah ha … real funny”
“What kind of group” she asked.
“Slaves “he smiled
She rolled her eyes and poked him in the ribs “jerk”
She turned to the stereo to in the living room which was next to the couch and headed over to put in a cd. He walked over to the couch
“I’m very serious” he answered
“Stop being an ass” she shot at him while she put in the cd
He grabbed the handcuffs from under the pillow and thought to himself … its go time
He moved to her. Sandra had her back turned to him. He was now inches from her. Just as she reach to turn up the volume on the stereo is when he came down on her wrist with the handcuffs.
“What the fu…..” she said in a daze state not fully comprehending what was going on. His free hand came around and over her mouth as he pulled her close to him. Sandra didn’t even understand what was happening to her yet, which was to his advantage. She only began to struggle as he pulled her to the couch her cries muffled by his hand. He threw her to the couch, face down so he could cuff her other hand.
‘What the fucks wrong with you “she said angrily to him as she struggled to get up. He climbed on top of her and handcuffed her other free hand.
Sandra started to realize there was no joke happening here and panic began to set it. Thoughts raced through her mind she began to scream for help but he was quick and silenced her with his hand.
He must act quick he thought and grabbed the gag ball and forced it over head and into her mouth which silenced her hysteria considerably. He adjusted the tightness of the collar on the gag ball so as not to have her spit it out.
Tears where know pouring down Sandra’s face as she imagined all the things that where going to be performed on her. As she felt betrayed by someone she had love so deeply once. She struggled and kicked with her legs but she knew that he was strong and would have his way with her.
He flipped her over and sat her on the couch in front of him. His face an inch from hers ….
“This will be hard on you.”He said to her in a calm soothing voice.” It will hurt and you will be scared. This will take time but when we are done you will thank me. You will have purpose in your life. Like a nun you will live your life dedicated to another, every action will be in servitude of your better. “He reached over and gently caressed her face. He reaches down to the couch and picked up her glasses which had come of in the struggle. He placed them on her face and asked “is this better “.
Sandra was mortified …frozen … could not believe what was happening to her…. purpose … dedication … what the fuck was he on about.
He lit a smoke and turned from her to get the ashtray. Sandra took her chance and got to her feet to run for the door. But he was too quick and grabbed her by the elbow and stopped her dead in her tracks. He pulled her close to him. With one arm around her waist. He pressed her tightly to him. She felt his breathing on the back of her neck. His free had came up her belly and cupped her firm large breast. He squeezed and bounced them in his hand
“You will learn that this no way to behave around your master” he whispered into her ear.
He brought her back to the couch and bent her over its arm. He stood behind her admiring the view. Sandra bent over the arm of the couch face down with her hands behind her back. He reached between her legs and began to fondle her snatch through her jeans. Sandra moaned and struggled but he pressed down on the back of her head assuring she would go nowhere.
He squeezed her ass and rubbed her snatch.
“We should do something about the jeans “he said to her.
The intruder slid his hand under her and unbuckled her jean button with ease. He removed his hand from her head and Sandra turned to face him. Her eyes where big with fear and red from the crying. Her hair was all in her face. She tried to speak but it was all muffled by the gag ball.
He soothed her and said “this is where you are at your most beautiful… precious and powerful…ready to give yourself to servitude”. He knelt next to her to be face to face with is slave. He could decipher some of her muffling to be along the lines of “go fuck yourself’. She was tough. He liked that about her that is why she had to be first.
“Soon you will learn what it is to be my property… to be owned … you will love this. It will make you into who you are meant to be. Remember always that master loves you. But first you must learn…”
He stood and walked behind her and began to remove her jeans. Sandra began to scream and struggle. He reached down and yanked her head up hard by her pony tail. He could hear her angrily breathing through her nose and could see the look of hate in her eyes. Her face was red from the excretion he put on her neck. “Silence… animal” he yelled. Holding her in that position he reached down and grabbed her pants and began to pull them off. Sandra could feel his nails scratch her back as he pulled at her jeans. Soon her pants where around her ankles.
He caressed her long legs with his free hand, it slid up to her panties and he began to rub her pussy with his fingers. He could hear the whimpering, her neck still contorted in his grip. He began to rub her asshole through her panties with his thumb while still rubbing her hole with his fingers.
“First the master must break down the person in front of him till she is his slave.”
With strength and anger he tore off her panties in one tug. Sandra cried and struggled but to no avail. He pulled harder now on her hair and leaned over her so he was looking down at her face. her naked crouch press to his hard dick in his pants. She could feel it hard and large pressed into her ass despite the commotion.
Pulling hard on her hair he said “Silence whore “and he spit into her face on to her glasses
He leaned back off her and jammed two fingers roughly into her ass. Sandra screamed her muffled scream. He forced them in hard and without mercy. He could feel her anal walls clenching in pain and panic. he pulled on her hair
“This is my fuck whole animal… This is master’s property”
If Sandra had a knife at that moment she would have killed him… but she didn’t so she couldn’t, all she could do was suffer his will
He fingered her hole roughly and with out pity. He slid his two remaining fingers into he pussy and began to finger fuck both of her holes. Her tight and beautiful trimmed snatch quivered under the impact. Sandra moaned with pain. He relished in her suffering.
Suddenly he pulled out his fingers and pulled her up off the couch by her hair. Sandra felt the pain of some of her hair being pulled out of her head. They where once again face to face .he still had her by her hair faces inches from each other when he reach around to her bottom with his hand and once again jammed two fingers in her ass hole . He began to pull up with his fingers inside her, she winced he looked her deep in the eyes
“Animal must learn to obey masters will” he said calmly. He began to pull harder know both on her hair and her ass. Sandra whimpered as he pulled. She felt her asshole could not stretch more. She began to rise on to the tips of her toes
“Good…you are already beginning to bend to my will” he said to her with a smile
She sneered at him. He pulled down hard on her hair. She winced
“Cunt….you will be punished for this defiance….you will learn.”
Before she could even react she was on the ground, lying on her back with her hands underneath her.
He stood over her. Looking down on her
“Soon you will live for what I tell you to do. You will even help me perform this training on others “
Sandra’s mind raced ….Others ….
“Yes… there will be others, but that is why I have chosen you first my love, because you are strong and intelligent and will obey my every whim and will bring my word to the others I have chosen”
Sandra knew that he was for real. she had learned this when they were a young couple, knew that he meant what he said .She could see him looking her over, She could see him lusting for her firm young breasts
“Oh “he said “I can’t believe I forgot” and walks over to his bag. Sandra could hear him rummaging through his bag. Soon he was over her again but now he had a digital camera in his hands. Sandra’s heart froze…..he wouldn’t…. She began to plead through her gag ball tears streaming down her face
“How could we not record this moment? So beautiful “
She could see the red light that meant record was on… She could see the auto-zoom of the camera moving as he surveyed her disgraceful state through it.
He began to undo his belt buckle, and pull down his fly. He reaches in and pulls out his package. She looks at his cock, large and proud, and remembers what it was like to have it inside her, how it gave her such pleasure then, how it made her sick now
“humiliating isn’t it” he asks” our little escapade on tape for all to see. Well let’s give you something to be really humiliated about”
He stands over her with either foot at each hip fondling his cock
“The animal must be cleansed”
His urine begins to shower down on her…First on her belly then her breasts. The smell makes her gag. She tries to move away but he steps to her side and holds her down with a foot on her belly
“Animal stay’ he says to her like a dog. He resumes his pissing but this time it cascades down on her face .she feels it burn her eyes even though they are closed shut. She tastes it as it enters her mouth though the holes in the gag ball
He chuckles and calls her “piss mop” and proceeds to urinate in her hair soaking her curls.
The only thing Sandra can do is lay there helpless and cry. Shame burns her more then the urine in her eyes what if someone where to see this…
“Fuck … you stink animal. You made a mess of yourself in the living room ….bad slave…we must clean you”
With his camera in hand he walks over to where he left his beer and he grabs it takes a big sip
“Here we go animal” he says before he dumps the bottles content onto her face. Sandra begins to choke on his beer and urine
“On your knees” he tells her. She struggles to her knees. He brings the camera down to her face so that all there is to see is her beer and piss soaked face
“Know that if you ever disobey me or do anything to harm me, this video will be everywhere before you know it, the internet, your work even your parents.” He pause to let the shock set in. the camera recording her sniveling face, tear streaming down her cheeks, urine in her hair
“Imagine all your friends knowing how disgusting you are, even your poor daddy watching, ashamed at how dirty his little animal is”
Panic strikes her now …. She knows he would … she knows now that she will do anything he asks. He knows it to
He pulls the camera away from her face.
“Now you will service the master… rise”
Sandra rises to her feet
He walks over to the TV. and places the camera on it facing the couch. He then walks over to the couch and sits on it his empty beer bottle still in his hand. He places himself in front of the camera so as to get the perfect shot
Sandra stands still in the middle of the room, handcuffed and covered in beer and urine. She shivers and cries.
“Come now, ride the master like he knows you can”
She walks over to him obediently; she steps over his legs with her leg so as to be facing the camera and over him. She lowers herself slowly on to him till she feels the tip of his cock on her pussy
“No animal …I want my hole” He says to her
Remembering what he said to her earlier she freezes
“Now animal” he says forcefully and slaps her ass
She slides her hips forward till she feels his rod on her tiny asshole still aching from the night’s events. She freezes in fear .He grabs her by the hair and pulls down. She collapses on top of him. She screams through the gag ball. Her legs shake uncontrollably the pain is unbearable. His massive cock rams into her tiny ass. Stretching it out till it almost rips. He begins to pump her ass from underneath she moans and cries. he pulls her hair to force her down ,she tries to get away shock and pain on her face her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face, drool pouring out from the holes in her gag ball all the away down on to his balls in long strings. He fucks her ass violently.
He stops and tells her “now ride animal and ride good because we know what happens when you upset master”
The pain is in every part of her body now but she obeys for fear of retribution. She rides the whole length of his shaft up and down dozen and dozens of times over. Her legs burn from the effort she feels his dick in her gut moving her organs around. Every now and again he slaps her ass or pulls her hair and says faster… she complies. Soon she uses her handcuffed hands on his abs to help her weakened legs. When will this be over she thinks to herself, she can’t take this anymore.
“Faster” he slaps her but she cannot comply
“Faster animal” he tugs hard on her hair bringing her down hard on his cock, drool pouring out of her mouth more and more her face covered in mascara and piss. She stops she can’t take anymore.
“I warned you “is all he says
He grabs her inner left thigh and pulls her legs open even more and he laughs as he jams the empty beer bottle in to her pussy three quarters in.
Sandra sees stars the shock and pain are too much she goes limp on top of him as he plows her. She looks like a rag doll on him
“DP is too much for you slave? He laughs. He nails her ass painfully with his rod. He reaches up and tears her piss soaked blouse off and grabs at her d cup breast. She gets a flash of how he used to fondle them. He’s fucking her ass so hard it feels like her tits are going to tear off.
Suddenly he pulls her off of him and places her on her knees before him. He grabs her in both hands and lowers his face to her
“Animal, Master is pleased with you”
She fells a flood of relief … this might end soon .drool has made a mess of her. He stands again and begins to wipe his cock on her face. Quickly it is covered in spit
“Animal has her own shit on her face “
Sandra trembles with shame. Her ass throbs, the bottle stretching her hole
He reaches to his bag on the couch and pulls out a funny “U” shaped device
“This is going to keep your mouth opened as big as possible.” He says to her with a smile
He pulls out the gag ball she begins to plead “please don’t … no more “
He ignores her blabbering and forces the tool in to her mouth. Soon her mouth is stretch beyond its limits. Spit pours out like a faucet.
He stands up right and begins to slap her in the face with his dick ….”Remember “he tells her” it’s all on tape”
He slides his fat dick in her mouth she chokes and gags. He forces it all the way down into her throat. In and out she gags and spews spit from her mouth. He begins to fuck her face like fucked her ass .hard! He pulls her hair and fucks even harder
Sandra cannot breathe from the choking and gagging on cock her eyes water. Mascara pours down from her eyes. He looks down at her
“What a mess” he laughs
He grabs her hair with both hands and forces his full length down her throat and holds it there…. She begins to choke and gag and tries to pull away but to no avail. Her face pressed into his belly.
She pukes on to his balls. Vomit comes through her nose and out the sides of her mouth he holds his cock there she pukes again she is covered in it. On her legs on her tits her face is full… she passes out from asphyxiation.
She awakes to find she is on her back, the tool still in her mouth and the bottle still in her cunt. He’s is sitting on top of her fucking her large tits. Gripping them roughly, bruising them. She knows he’s going to cum. She’s seen this face before. He stops and leans forward till his cock is over her face.
“Look at me whore “is all he says as he reaches down with his free hand and grabs her eyelids and holds them open
Cum flies out of his cock onto her face in her mouth and hair and into her eyes. Squirt after squirt into her eyes. It burns and blinds her. She tastes its saltiness. She hears his grunts. He shakes his rod at her to make sure he dumps all his foulness on her.
He rises and walks over to get the camera. When he returns he films her from head to toe
“You look like a circus freak. A bottle in your hole, covered in piss and puke, your ass torn to shreds and blinded by cum”
He pauses
“Now you are broken … we can begin to make a slave out of you”
The only thing she can think of as he drags her by her hair to the closet is
“Yes master”
He looks down at her on the floor in the closet and says to her….
“This is where animals sleep”……..
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The day for Sandra to visit Charles in America has finally arrived.
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You left for work really early – not wanting to wake the beautiful sleeping woman in your bed. You come home from work to find the house straightened up and she showered with her hair still wet she’s back in bed, naked, sleeping softly. You strip out of your work clothes, pull back the covers and climb into the bed with her. Slowly and softly so as not to wake her you climb into the bed and curl up next to her, pulling her hair to one side and slowly running your lips and tongue up her spine, starting at the small of her back – all the way up to her neck, over to her shoulder blades and across to her sensitive collar bone. She starts to stir as you run your hand under the blanket over the soft curve of her butt, seeking with your fingers the most erotic part of her, knowing that she would be wet with wanting for you, your fingers find the tight opening to her wet warmth. You slowly slide two fingers into her and she lifts her hips off the bed to meet your fingers. Out of the corner of your eye you see her grab a handful of pillow and she moans softly.. You slide over her body, your erection full and throbbing, wanting her, putting your legs on either side of hers, her hips still in the air as you have not taken your fingers out of her yet. You slide them out and put your hard cock in thier place… sliding into her, slowly. You put your hand up to her mouth and she takes both of your fingers into her mouth and sucks the juices from her body off them. You bring your face to hers for a sweet passionate desire filled kiss, once you have completely filled her with your manhood. Your tongues engage in a dance so filled with desire that you are both shaking from head to toe when you break away from her. She reaches back and runs her hand up your shoulder to the back of your neck and brings your ear to her mouth and softly nibbles on your ear lobe as you start to move inside of her. Pulling back, and sliding forward. She takes a deep breath as your desires build. Not yet ready to let this session end… you pull out and she turn to look at you, her eyes are a vibrant green, the color of grass in the springtime, and you know that she is not ready to let it end either. She sits up and turns around to face you, comes over to you on her knees and wraps her arms around your neck and presses her lips to yours. Coaxing your lips to open she searches for your tongue with hers, once she finds it you meet her stroke for stroke. You bring your arms up around her waist and pull her body closer to yours. Your cock pressed between her thighs, pulsing. You can feel the heat from between her thighs and moan in ecstasy. You pull her with you as you lay back on the bed, she stretches out next to the length of your body and brings one leg up and over yours. Her hand on your cheek, running her thumb across your face as you kiss. Slowly she moves her hand down onto your chest, slowly running her nails across your nipples, making them hard. Lower still her hand travels, ever so lightly… your lips breaking apart, only so that you can move yours across her jawline, down her neck, she cries out for you. Your lips leaving her skin long enough to tell her how badly you want to feel her wrapped around your stiff cock. As you say the word, her hand wraps around your manhood, causing your body to jump, she starts to work her hand up and down its length, still covered in her juices, her hand slides so easily, up and down. Thinking she has control, you slide your hand down between your bodies and find her clit. Oh God she moans.
As her grip gets a little tighter, she begs you to put your finger inside of her, “but don’t take your finger off my clit”. You slide your middle finger inside of her and keep rubbing her clit with your thumb. Sliding your finger in and out, stopping only to slow things down a bit. She whispers in your ear that she wants to feel you
back inside of her. She wants to ride your cock. She sits up and climbs onto your lap. She is facing away from you and slides your cock right into her tight pussy. She takes your hands and begs you to put one finger in her ass, and with the other she wants you to play with her clit. As she rides your cock she takes one hand and sticks your middle finger into her mouth to cover it with spit so that it will slide into her tight little asshole, the other is already playing with her clit, causing her to moan and rotate her hips and ride your hard cock. She is moving in ways that no woman has ever moved. You stick your finger at the opening to her asshole
and slowly start to slide it in… She throws her head back and her hair falls around your hand. She is bouncing up and down on your cock, feeling every inch of your cock and your finger in her ass, she reaches up and grabs her boobs, playing with her nipples, she sucks them into her mouth one at a time. She tells you she is going to cum, she wants to cum all over your cock. She rides you, up and down, back and forth, as she gets ready to cum she pulls your hands out and wraps them around her waist and you can feel her body start to shake as she goes ever the edge and has the most amazing climax, as the muscles of her pussy contract around your hard cock, you feel the tightness get even tighter and tell her to hold on, she is getting your load in her pussy. As you bury your hot seed deep within the walls of her pussy you both lie back on the bed. You reach over and put your head between her legs and start to lick up the mess with your tongue and bring it to her mouth to share. She licks your lips and brings you in closer for a kiss. She wraps her legs around your waist and asks if you want to go take a shower with her. With a devilish grin on your face you tell her you’ll take that shower with her, if only you can use the brand new shower head for some water play… she looks back at you and smiles and says “you have to ask?”. You get off the bed and reach your hand out to her, she takes it and stands up next to you, she turns around to reach for some towels and you feel her hair brush against your chest and know that it won’t take long for her to get you hard again. With that thought
in mind you walk with her to the bathroom, your cock already growing hard.
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Part 2, Please read part one first! A 6 year old learns how fun sex can be…
Written By Blizzard
Cindy and the Motorcycle mechanic at work.
I apologies to those who have been following along and maybe shocked at the turn of events in this part
Matt was more muscular than ever…
This is a true story about my 1st 3some. The only thing that has been changed are the names. It is long, and It does start a little slow, but I had to set the scene, and its very detailed. If you have feedback, constructive feedback is welcome. If you are going to give a negative rating please have the decency to send a message as to why you feel this way.
“Breathing around” the cock
Second Part to Morning Surprise.
I was woken at 5pm by my daughter Sandie, she put a cup of tea beside the bed, drew the curtains just enough to let in some light and left. I sat up sipped my tea and was thinking was this morning a dream. The soreness in my cock told me it was no dream. I did not want to rush down stairs, but I knew that staying in bed would solve nothing.
I put on some jogging bottoms and a T-shirt and headed down stairs; both girls were in the kitchen preparing dinner. I honestly did not know what to say. I put my mug into the dish washer. Sandie was peeling potatoes at the sink. I was searching my mind for something to say that would lighten the mood, but the only thing in my head was mush.
“Dad, are you on nights again tonight?” Mel said
“Yes love, I start again at 8pm. What’s on your mind?
“I was wondering when we should tell Mum what happened”
That’s what I was trying to sort out myself. We have always been a very close family, and lies were not allowed. I could not decide if it would be best to tell Joan, my wife as soon as she walked in the door, or after dinner. Her shift finished at 5pm and she would be walking into the house any minute now.
“Girls what do you think?”
Sandie said “ Dad Mel and I have been talking, while you were asleep and we have decided that what happened this morning was what we both wanted for as long we can both remember. You are the kindest, strongest, gentlest man that we both know; we love you more than any thing. Having you as a lover is the most wonderful thing that could possibly have happened to us”
Being in a state of shock is not normal for me. I can normally figure out what to do and what to say well in advance of things happening. But now I was floundering like a freshly landed fish.
“When you say lover does that imply that this morning was not just a one off”
“Hell no they both said as one”
Mel came over and gave me a huge hug, Sandie put down her peeling knife and also came over and gave me a hug and a kiss.
“Dad, we meant what we said we want to keep you as a lover, who better to teach us all about pleasure. We love you and you will never hurt us, put us down, be unreliable, jealous we have found the perfect teacher. We can think of no one else that we would ever want but you”.
Would this strange day ever end, it was throwing things at me that I had never thought would happen, let alone plan for. I have as I have said only a very limited sex life Joan and I have only ever experienced each other. I had much to think about, I was being swamped with emotions and thoughts.
The phone rang and Mel answered it. It was Joan to say that she would be very late, a suspect that she had been looking for had been sighted in a town close by and she was on her way to see if she could pick him up.
I was one of the sergeants on the rapid gun response unit. I had a large patrol area and spent a great deal of my time mobile, waiting for the call that warranted an instant response. Someone reported something suspicious, like a suspected firearm sighting to actual armed robbery.
Joan however worked as a detective inspector in the serious crime squad. We had from the birth of the girls agreed to work opposite shifts and different squads. We always wanted someone at home with the girls, or at least available if anything ever happened. When I was on nights, Joan would be on days and vice versa. It had worked for us very well over the years. Shits only last eight hours and we have found ways to maximise our time together. As you rise up in the ranks you do find it harder to manage your time, detectives find it much harder to stick to rigid work schedules.
That’s why it was me that had the extra time to teach the girls to swim. To become a parent governor. To teach them karate all the things that take time away from your own quality time, but for me quality time meant being with my girls.
Sandie had finished preparing the veg, and jumped up onto the breakfast bar. I only looked at her briefly, but that was enough, something was on her mind, and I knew from that look that it would only be minutes before she told me, she has never been one to keep a secret.
“Dad, I was thinking, we don’t want to tell Mum today, because if she hates it, which is a possibility we will never learn anything, maybe you can teach us for a week or so, and then we can tell Mum. Because if she says stop we know you, you will stop and we don’t want that”
I had been thinking very much the same thing. While I was looking at her I noticed that she was wearing a very short skirt, something she never did during the day, she always wore jeans during the day. I looked over at Mel at the same time. She was perched on a bar stool, also at the breakfast bar another short skirt, but she had her legs wide apart. I was looking directly at her pussy. What was she thinking wearing no panties anyone could walk in?
Looking up again I saw that Sandie had pushed her shirt up and was also wearing no panties. She had brought her knees up, spread her legs wide and was running her finger along her pussy lips.
Mel also had started to play with herself; she had parted her lips and was fingering herself. Could one morning have turned them into sex starved nympho’s. I was starting to get hard just watching them.
Mel jolted me away from my thoughts by saying “Dad, you licked Mel’s pussy this morning, but not mine and that’s not fare”.
I found myself, as if in a trance getting up and walking across the kitchen. I was soon lapping away at Sadie’s pussy. I remembered her saying that she enjoyed having her bum played with, so I started licking her pussy, but every now and then sticking my tongue into her arse. I parted her lips and nibbled on her labia, sucking them into my mouth. One at a time and then and both together, she was loved it; her little arse was squirming about all over the place. Her juices were running from her like a small stream had started. I had both hands, under her bottom, pulling her pussy tight to my face. I had worked a finger about two inches into her arse, it was worth it. She obviously had a very sensitive arse, because her breathing was now coming in a steady pant.
“ Dad, do you know you are the only person ever to eat my pussy, boys just don’t like doing it, but this is better than I ever imagined, don’t ever stop Dad”.
“Sandie, don’t be such a selfish bitch, I want Dad to eat me too you know”.
Mel jumped up onto the breakfast bar and had also pulled her skirt up to her waste; she was trying to get into a position so that I could eat her as well. My cock was as hard as rock, and pushing the front of my joggers out like a tent. I had to relieve the pressure or hurt myself.
Sandie was coming really hard, one after the other I could feel the waves running through her body, and she was leaning back, supporting herself, with her arms stretched back behind her. It was a glorious sight.
I moved across and started to do the same to Mel, she was humping my face for all she was worth.
“Dad, just flick my clit for me, that’s it do that again”.
I was flicking my tongue across her clit, very, very gently but very fast. She started to come, spraying my face with her juices, I was lapping as fast as I could, but was soon swamped. I loved it, could life get than this?
Yes it could. Sandie had gotten down and was now under me, she was sucking my cock fast and hard.
“Dad, I want your cock buried deep inside me so much, please Dad fuck me real hard”.
How can a Dad resist, the request of his lovely daughter, I picked her up turned her over and drove my hard cock as deep and as hard into her as I could. With just a little manoeuvring I was able to fuck Sandie and still eat Mel.
Mel was sitting in a pool of come, a huge grin on her face.
Sandie was shaking and her legs started to wobble, she was on the verge of a huge climax, I just started pumping huge amounts of come into her, she let out a huge scream. I thought that the neighbour’s would come rushing in, to see who was murdering her.
“God dad stop stop, I can’t take any more my legs are to weak.”
I stood up and withdrew my cock from her dripping pussy. Mel jumped down and pushed her sister out of the way saying
“Me next Dad”
Looking at my cock, I was not sure if it was hard enough , but it was worth a try, a hard push and yes he was still hard enough, but for how long. A few more strokes maybe.
“Dad, reach round and play with my clit, please Dad, just a few tweaks. That’s it Dad. Oh yea that’s it”.
She had started to shake, a small shudder that got bigger till she had flopped forward dragging her off my cock. I felt drained, there was come all over the kitchen, dripping from the girls, dribbling from the end of my cock, on the breakfast bar. I have never seen so much.
The pots on the stove had started to boil over, and the smell of sex filled the kitchen.
Mel tried to get up, but her legs were too weak to support her, she just lay on the floor, giggling to herself. All the while the pots rattled and spat on the stove. Sandie eventually turned them off.
I was very sore, but also very satisfied.
“Ok girls we will have to clean this lot up, your mother could still walk in at any time. Are you both Ok?”
“Ok. Hell yes they both said”
I went upstairs and had another shower. I finished dressing into my uniform and went downstairs. I walked into the kitchen to find that the girls had straightened the place out, and dinner was served ready.
I had to get up and open the kitchen door, the smell of sex was over powering.
Where do we go from here? This had only been day one.
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The next morning, Mike went over to Misty’s and rang the doorbell. Her mother answered it, wearing only her bathrobe. Mike smiled at her and surreptitiously checked her out. He could see a good bit of cleavage and tried not to stare. She had long legs for her height, just like Misty did. She was a good-looking woman in her early thirties, and she’d kept her girlish figure with regular workouts at home.
“Hello, is Misty here?” he asked. “I’m Mike Ménage, and she babysat for me last night.”
“Oh, sure, Mr. Ménage. She here, but she’s still asleep in bed. Would you like to come in? I just put on a fresh pot of coffee.” she offered. This was the first time she’d met him, and she thought he was really handsome. She didn’t meet many handsome men these days, not single ones, anyway.
“Sure, I’d love to.” he said, stepping into the hall with her. “I forgot to pay Misty for last night, so I brought the money over this morning.”
“Well, come on into the kitchen, and we’ll get you fixed up with a cup of joe.” she told him. He followed her into the house, looking at her long legs exposed beneath the robe and thinking about what she would be like in bed.
Once they were in the kitchen, she sat him down at the table and reached up into the cupboard to get him a mug. As she did, the bathrobe rode up a little, and he could see the bottom swell of her ass, devoid of underwear. She filled the mug and handed it to him, then indicated the sugar on the table.
“Would you like milk or cream? she asked. He took a sip and shook his head. Her robe opened a little, and he caught a glimpse of the side of her breast. He wondered if she was doing it on purpose.
“Just like this is fine.” he told her, so she got her cup from the sideboard and joined him at the table.
“So, how is your family?” she asked him, to make small talk.
“Misty didn’t tell you?” he asked, surprised. “Cindy left me about a month ago.”
“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.” said Ms. Walker. “Why did she do that?”
“She was cheating on me.” he said, sadly. “I guess she ran off to be with him.”
“Oh, that’s terrible!” she said. “You must feel awful!”
“Well, it’s sort of a relief, actually.” he admitted. “She used to throw it in my face every chance she got until she left. I just loved her too much, I guess, and I kept forgiving her. Maybe if I’d gotten mad at her, she would have stayed.” He blew across the top of his mug and took a sip. “This is great coffee, Ms. Walker.”
“You poor man! She didn’t deserve you, from the sound of it.” she said. “My husband died before Misty was even born, and I still miss him terribly, but I can’t even imagine what you’re going through.”
“Well, it gets pretty lonely, but I have little Pete to take care of, and that helps some.” he told her. “I tried going out last night, but I just don’t fit in with the singles crowd, you know? I felt like a total fool.”
“I know what you mean.” she said. “I tried going out a couple times right after Misty was born, but it didn’t feel right to me, either. I’ve been a little lonely myself.” She took a sip of her coffee, too. “The childcare helps a little, but there’s no substitute for adult companionship, is there?”
“No, there really isn’t.” he said, then winked at her. “Especially in the bedroom. Masturbating isn‘t quite the same, you know?”
“Don’t even try to tell me about it.” she told him, holding up her hand. “I haven’t shared a bed with anyone for so long, I wonder if it still works, even.” They laughed together.
He finished his coffee, then stood up.
“Well, I should go.” he said. “This conversation is getting me all worked up.” he told her. “It was very nice to meet you, Ms. Walker. “I’ll be back later to give Misty her babysitting money, okay?”
“Don’t go.” she whispered, looking at him with moist eyes. “I’m sorry if I was too forward. I really like talking with you. Please don’t leave.”
“Oh, well, Ms. Walker-” he said. He took a step closer to her.
“Call me Missy. It’s short for Melissa.” she told him. He sat back down.
“Well, as I was saying, I don’t want to lead you on, or anything. I’m very attracted to you, but I don’t want you to think that I’d try anything disrespectful.” he told her. “Please don’t get the wrong idea about me.”
“I’m attracted to you, too.” she admitted softly. “I’m a little worked up myself.” Her robe opened a little more, and she made no move to close it.
“You are? I never would have guessed.” he said frankly. “Just how attracted to me are you? Would it be too forward of me to say that I’d like to kiss you?”
“No, I’d really like that.” she said, getting up from the table. He stood up as well, and they walked toward each other. He put his arms around her and they kissed, long and slow. She opened her mouth and let him slip her a little tongue. Her bare breasts pressed against his chest through his shirt.
“Oh, that was nice.” she sighed, a moment later. She reached her hand down between them and rubbed his crotch. “Oh, it’s already hard!” she exclaimed.
“That’s because I’m so attracted to you.” he told her. “Maybe I should go, before we do something we might regret.”
“Take me up to my room.” she said in a husky voice. “You shouldn’t go; you should come! I have a feeling we might regret it if we don’t.”
“I was hoping you’d say something like that.” he said, picking her up, one hand under her waist and one under her knees. “Where would you like me to come?”
“Inside me.” she said. “I always wanted another child, but I never found the right man. After Alex died, I figured I’d be alone for the rest of my life, but I guess I was wrong. I think you’re the one.”
“Oh, Missy, I’d love to.” he told her, halfway up the stairs. “Are you sure, though? I mean, this is a really big first step.”
“My bedroom is all the way at the end of the hall.” she told him. “I’m as sure about this as I’ve ever been about anything in my life.“ He kissed her again as he took her through the doorway, then lay her down on the bed.
He took his shirt off, then began opening his pants as she took the robe off and threw it onto a nearby chair. She saw the size of the bulge in his boxers and smiled up at him. She had a great body, and the way she was smiling at him made her twice as pretty.
“Oh, my, you’re a big boy, aren’t you!” she said, awe in her voice. He grinned and pushed them down, exposing himself to her sight. Her eyes grew large as she saw how much he was packing. Her husband was the only man she’d ever seen naked, and he was only half the size! She sat up and licked her lips in anticipation.
He loved the way women reacted the first time they laid eyes on him. It was a huge turn on, the way their eyes popped. Missy’s reaction was classic, the way she goggled at it, and a moment later, her thighs relaxed a bit. He saw her swallow hard, and reached down, putting his hand on the back of her head.
“Suck it.” he said hoarsely. She eagerly opened her mouth and went all the way down on his cock, sucking it as she brought her head back up. She let him go and looked up at him.
“If you can do it a couple times, you can cum in my mouth if you want.” she told him. “I haven’t tasted sperm in a very long time!”
“Sure.” he said. “I think I’m good for a couple of shots, at least. Especially with someone as sexy as you are!”
“Oh, good!” she said, then went back to work on his cock with her mouth. He groaned a moment later, and she pulled back until just the head of it was in her mouth, and got ready for him to come. Her tongue swirled around on the tip of it, and she felt his body stiffen.
He came in her mouth, unleashing a torrent of hot saltiness that she gulped down, spurt after spurt. He finished, and she let him go, smiling up at him. She wiped the corner of her mouth and licked her fingers.
“Wow, thank you!” she said. “God, I sure missed doing that!”
“Well, you haven’t lost your touch!” he said. “That was really great!” He got onto the bed with her, moving her onto her back with his hands. “I’m still hard. Are you ready?” he asked. “I can’t wait to fuck you!”
“Can you hold on just a minute?’ she asked. “It’s embarrassing, but I have to go pee!”
He laughed, shaking his head. “Sure, go ahead!” he said, letting her up. She grabbed her robe and slipped out of the room. He heard her go down the hall, and then he heard footsteps coming right back.
“That was quick!” he said, but then he saw that it wasn’t Missy coming toward him, it was Misty. “Oh, hey, what are you doing here?” he asked.
She looked at his hard-on and grinned. “I could ask the same of you.”
“Oh, well, I’m trying to fuck your mother, so please don’t screw it up for me, okay?” he said, covering up with a corner of the blankets. “Nothing personal, okay? I’ll still have plenty for you when you come over to baby-sit again.” He looked at her, wearing a filmy nightshirt that he could see right through. All she had on under it was a pair of panties, and her nipples beckoned to him through the gauzy material.
“Oh, sure.” she said. “I’m glad you’re in here. She needs somebody like you.”
“Oh, good, I’m glad you’re not jealous!” he said, relieved. “Now, can you go? Your mother will be back any moment, and I don’t want her to get jealous, either!”
“Yeah, you’re right.” she said, blowing him a kiss, then went back into the hall and closed the door behind her. Halfway back to her room, she met her mother coming out of the bathroom. “Mother, Mr. Ménage is in there!” she whispered excitedly.
“I know!” her mother whispered back. “I think we like each other. Is that okay with you?”
“Mom, that’s great!” she said, bubbly with excitement. “I like him, too. Did you know that his wife left him?”
“He already told me. Now, go downstairs and don’t interrupt us, okay?” Misty nodded and went toward the stairs. “Hey, Misty?” she said. Misty turned her head and looked at her. “Thanks for not screwing this up for me.” she said. “I really appreciate it!”
“Sure, Mom. Have a good time with him, and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Misty went downstairs, and her mother went into her bedroom. The young girl waited a few minutes, then crept back up the stairs and snuck down the hall, peeping through the keyhole.
She saw them on the bed, kissing. They were both naked, and his cock was every bit as big as she remembered it from last night. He laid her mother on her back, then lowered his head between her legs. She saw her mother enjoying what he was doing to her, and remembered how nice it felt when he’d done it to her, last night.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” Missy cried out, writhing with pleasure. “Oh, God, I’m ready, fuck me, fuck me now!” she cried out. “Fuck me with your big cock!” She pulled him up, reached down between them, and guided him into her.
Misty was shocked to hear her mother talking so dirty, but it excited her. She reached down between her legs and began fingering herself through her panties. She could hear the squishy noises of them fucking through the door, but she wasn’t looking anymore. She was too busy masturbating herself too look.
“Oh, God, yes, fuck me!” she heard her mother scream. “I’m coming, coming! Fuck me, fuck me!”
Misty put her eye back up to the keyhole, but she lost her balance and fell against it. The door opened and she spilled into the room. She looked up, and saw his cock going in and out of her mother’s pussy at a furious rate. They hadn’t noticed her; they were probably too involved to notice an explosion outside the bedroom window, she figured.
She moved closer, even more excited by her proximity. She could smell their sex, and the possibility of getting caught turned her on even more. Her fingers worked in and out of herself rapidly, and she began having an orgasm of her own. She stared fixedly at the place where they joined, and was astonished to see his balls begin to pulsate.
A moment later, thick white juice began flowing out of her mother’s pussy, and Misty gaped. He was coming inside her! She reached out her hand and caught a dollop of it as it dripped, then brought it to her lips and tasted it.
She noticed it was different from the way it tasted straight from his cock, and she figured it was her mother’s own juices mixed in with it. She saw another bit of it about to fall, so she caught it and ate it, as well.
Mike pulled out of her mother, and sat on the bed next to her as she sat up, too. Both of them saw Misty sitting there with her panties soaked and licking come off her fingers. She started guiltily and blushed.
“Misty? What are you doing in here?” her mother asked. “Were you watching us?’ Misty was frozen with fright, unable to move.
Mike got off the bed and squatted next to her, touching her arm lightly.
“Misty? Are you okay?” he asked her gently. She gave a start and looked at him, her hand still up to her mouth.
“Uh, yeah, sure.” she said. She looked into his eyes and finished licking up the come, then took his hand and let him pull her to her feet.
“Misty, what are you doing in here!” her mother exclaimed. “You were watching us, weren’t you?”
“Mom, I was curious, okay? I heard a lot of strange stuff, and I wanted to see.” she said, defensively. “At first, I was just looking through the keyhole but I lost my balance and fell, and then I wanted a closer look. It was really cool, Mom.”
“I’m sure you thought so.” said Missy, dryly. “I noticed that you liked the taste of it, too.” Misty blushed, but she nodded.
“It was his come.” she whispered. “I had to try it.”
“Oh, well of course you did.” said her mother, sarcastically. “You’re definitely my daughter, then. I tasted my first come at about your age, and I liked it, too.”
“You did?” Misty asked.
“You did?” Mike echoed.
“Sure.” she said. “That’s how I met your father, actually.”
“Oh, tell me!” Misty said. “I never heard this story before.”
“Well, I was at a party, and a game of Truth or Dare got started.” she said, patting the bed next to her. Misty sat down between Mike and her mother. “When it was my turn I chose Dare. Your father dared me to give him a blowjob in front of everybody. Everybody thought I would decline and forfeit a piece of clothing, but I shocked them all and accepted.”
“Oh, wow, you did it in front of everybody?” Misty asked, awed.
“That must have been quite a show!” Mike said, grinning. “Your first time, and all.”
“Oh, well, fortunately, there was another girl there who talked me through it.” she said. “Otherwise, I might have chickened out of the deal altogether.”
“Wow, cool, Mom. I’d like to try it, too. Will you talk me through it?” Misty asked, looking at Mike’s crotch.
“Misty Morning Walker! What gives you the idea that I would ever let you do something like that?!?” her mother asked her, shocked.
“But, Mom, I really want to try it!” she said.
“Well, I’m sure you do, but not today, young lady!” she said. Mike looked at Missy and smiled.
“Why not?” he said, softly. “I mean, she has to learn sometime, right?”
“What? Are you crazy? She’s only sixteen!” Missy protested.
“Look, do you want her going off half-cocked and trying it with some boy, or do you want her to learn it here, under controlled circumstances?” he said. Misty grinned at him.
“Yeah, Mom, don’t you think I should do it here, instead of up on Perkin’s hill with Danny Cerillo?” she said, winking at Mike.
“You wouldn’t!” Missy said. Misty just smiled at her, and Missy rolled her eyes. “Oh, God, you would.” she sighed. “All right, okay, you win.”
“Oh, goody!” said Misty, rubbing her hands together. “Uh, how do I start?” she asked.
“Allow me.” Mike said, sliding to the edge of the bed. He put his feet on the floor and spread his legs wide apart. “Misty, why don’t you kneel on the floor in front of me.” he suggested.
She looked up at her mother, biting her lip like she was unsure, but then she slid to the floor and got between his legs.
“Okay, Mom, now what?” she asked, looking straight at his limp dick.
“Well, you could start by taking it in your hand.” Missy told her. Misty hesitantly reached out and grasped it loosely. “Good, now lean over and give the head of it a kiss.” she instructed.
Misty hesitantly did as she was told, giving the tip of his cock a nice, long, slow kiss, then looked back up at her mother expectantly.
“What are you looking at me, for? Suck on it!” she said, so Misty bent her head and took him into her mouth. She felt him grow hard as her tongue twirled around the helmet-like head, and she stroked her fist on it to bring it the rest of the way erect.
“Oh yeah, Misty, just like that.” Mike sighed. “Can you take a little more of it?
She looked up at him and nodded, smiling, then went down on it some more. He stroked her hair lightly. “More.” he told her, so she relaxed her throat and went the rest of the way down on it.
“Ahh, that’s a good girl.” he sighed, letting her come back up. “Now, just keep doing it like that, and you’ll get a nice reward!” Missy laughed, thinking back to the night of the party and her first time.
“What’s so funny?” Mike asked her. Missy looked at him and smiled.
“I remember the first `reward` I ever got.” she said. “I almost threw up in her father’s lap!”
“Oh, well, Misty has already had a taste, so I think she’ll do just fine with it.” he said. “You’ll swallow all my come, right, Misty?”
“Mmm-hmm!” she said, with just the head of him in her mouth. Mike sat bolt upright and opened his eyes as wide as they would go.
“Oh, G-God!” he stuttered, and blasted loose a torrent of come into Misty’s mouth. She wasn’t quite ready for it, and had a little trouble swallowing the first jet, but after that, she handled it just fine. Mike, however, was sitting as if electrified, and when he was finished, his eyes rolled up into his head and he passed out, slumping down onto Missy.
“What happened, Mom?” asked Misty, concerned. “Is he okay?”
“He’s fine.” said her mother, moving aside and laying him down on his back. “Pick his legs up and put them on the bed, okay?” she said. “He just wasn’t ready to come, but you tricked his body by humming onto his cock. He’ll be fine in a minute or two, but you drained him good. I’m afraid its going to take him quite a while to recharge, after that.” Misty put his legs on the bed as her mother got up. “Come on, let’s get dressed and go downstairs. He needs his rest.” she said. “I’m proud of you, you know. You did it just right, especially for your first time. Great job!”
“Thanks, Mom, it was cool!” Misty said, grinning. “I like the taste of the stuff, too.”
“Well, that’s good, because some girls don’t, and they’ll refuse to let any man come in their mouth. Some of them won’t even suck it at all!”
“Really!?! Why not?” Misty asked, surprised.
“Oh, different reasons.” she said. “Some of them have been brought up to think it’s dirty and gross; others have different reasons.”
“But why?” she asked. “It’s not gross at all! In fact, I think it’s fun.”
“Well, it’s good that you think so, because it’ll really help you keep your boyfriends!” Missy told her grimly. “I lost a couple of guys when I was younger to girls that gave head, just because I wouldn’t!”
“Oh, man, that’s awful!” Misty said.
“Yeah, well, most guys are cheap, shallow liars.” said Missy. “The one upstairs, well, maybe he’s different. He seems different, somehow.”
“I think he’s really nice, Mom. Can we keep him?”
Missy laughed. “Well, between the two of us, I know we can keep him sexually satisfied, but we still don’t know why his wife left him, do we? Maybe she had a good reason.”
“Mom, do you really think that? Like maybe he was cheating on her or something?” Misty actually started to look worried.
Missy laughed again. “I doubt it.” she said, chuckling. “She was probably the one sleeping around.”
“Yeah, that’s what he said last night.” said Misty. “He told me she used to tease him terribly, by doing a strip tease, and leaving him high and dry.”
“He did?” asked her mother, concerned. “He didn’t try anything with you, did he?”
“No, of course not!” Misty said. “Why would you even think such a thing?” Misty pouted and put her hands on her hips.
“Because it sounds like a line to get you into bed!” said Missy. “Are you sure nothing happened?”
“Yes, Mother, I’m sure!” said Misty. “Come on let’s get downstairs before we wake him up.” She left the room, and Missy grabbed her clothes, then followed her daughter.
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