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I Hate Sneezing Ch. 2

Brenda and Ryan are siblings, and Brenda has been whoring herself out and Ryan has been secretly watching until he sneezes and gets found out. Brenda takes advantage of the situation

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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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Caroline and the Hot Tub

Here’s my latest story for you all! Also, please read my previous story (Mandy) as it got lost in the well documented website maintenance issue cave of despair…please resurrect! I thank you in advance. Carry on…

True Story

Jean

Saturday July 29, 2006
It was going to be a great weekend and I had decided to ride across the state to the city of Earl for lunch. I called Jean and told her I would be at her house by 6:20 am. I left the house looking at what was going to be a great day for riding and the sun was coming up over the horizon. I pulled into her driveway and shut off the bike so as not to awaken her children. She came outside and walked toward me with a big smile and a set of breast that would slay any man. She was braless and proud. We mounted the bike and I rolled it out to the street and fired it up.
We left town and headed northeast on highway 79. The further east we went, the more the clouds began to fill the sky. We were on the outskirts of the city of Earl at noon and had been watching the black clouds gather for some time. I had left our rainsuits at home so we knew we were going to get wet. I was on a farm road when it started to rain. It was warm at first then as the rain got harder, it got cold. I started looking for a place to pull off the road but found nothing for three miles. I saw a house up a head and pulled into the driveway almost loosing the bike in the muddy driveway. I coasted up to the house and into the empty carport. Water was pouring off my head and into my eyes as I stopped the bike. I turned and looked at Jean and her hair was a mess and her make up was too.. We laughed and I dismounted the bike. We were soaked! Jean leaned back to ring her hair and the tee shirt clung to her chest. Wow! I looked at her and she looked down at what I was looking at. She pulled on the shirt but there was no hiding the large nipples that were staring at me.
I opened a saddlebag and offered her a small rag to wipe her face. I then looked around at the house we were at and wondered if anyone was inside. A loud clap of thunder cracked above us and she leaned toward me. I hugged her and patted her back. It was also soaked. I heard a car coming down the road and looked up to see it had it’s blinker on. It was a truck and it was turning into the driveway that I had just turned into. Ut-oh, I said. Jean turned and looked as the truck slowly turned in the drive and made it’s way toward us. The headlights were on and I couldn’t tell what was behind the wheel. The truck stopped just outside the edge of the carport and turned off the engine. We stood there waiting for the lights to go out so we could see who or what we were dealing with. The light went out and an older man was sitting behind the wheel. I could see that he was focused on Jean. I looked at her and realized why. Her nipples looked like the headlights that I had just been looking into on his truck. Just then his door opened and he stepped out and hurried into the carport. He had a bag of groceries in his hand and handed them to me as he said, “Ya got caught, didn’t ya!” I said, “Caught?” He looked at me and said,”In the rain.” Oh, yes we did. We wern’t expecting this when we left this morning. He looked at Jean and smiled and said to come on in and get a towel or two. We headed for the back door and slipped into the house. He said his name was Jared and told me to put the bag on the table. He went and got a couple of towels and handed them to us. Jean’s tits were a site! Mine were cold and hard also but no one paid any attention to them. Jean thanked him for the towel and started drying her hair with it. As she moved her arms, her tits swayed and Jared kept his eyes on them. He asked her if she would like a dry shirt to put on. She said that would be nice. He stepped away to his room and returned with a button up shirt. She asked where the bathroom was and he pointed down the hall. I asked if he had a dryer and he told me I was leaning on it. Oh, ya, I told jean to take off her pants and bring her tee shirt and we would dry the cloths while we waited. A moment later she returned in his shirt and her socks. She was a site. I pulled off my shirt and pulled down my pants and slipped the into the dryer. There I stood in my black Hanes and socks and a towel. Jared was a nice guy. His demeaner was clean and we didn’t feel at all threatened by him.
Jean shivered and he asked her if she wanted some coffee or chocolate. She said yes and he started toward the kitchen. She stopped him and said she would get it. He said ok and sat down at the table. She asked where the chocolate was and he told her it was in the top cabinet. She reached up to get it and showed us a clear picture of her ass. There was a hint of a thong as it came out of her cheeks and ran betwwen her legs. My cold little dick jumped at the site. Jared leaned forward and took a deep breath. She pulled down the cannister and got the packages out and filled three cups with water and added the mix and stuck it in the microwave. Her ass had lit a spark in my mind and shorts. Jared looked at her and I knew what he was thinking. I was thinking the same thing but wasn’t sure what Jean had on her mind. A bell sounded on the microwave and she opened the door. Jared got his first and then me. Jean leaned up against the counter and we were sitting across from her. I wanted to see inside that shirt. Jared just looked at her. She asked Jared if he would mind if she sat on his counter. He told her she could sit on anything he had. She smiled and placed her hands on the counter beside her hips and tried to raise herself up to the counter top. Her hand slipped and she almost fell. He stood up and stepped over to assist her and placed his hands firmly on her waist and lifted her up and sat her down. The bottom of the shirt came up and when she sat down and I caught a glimps of her panties. She looked at me and smiled. I asked her if she was comfortable and she said yes. Jared sat down across from her legs. Jean sipped on the cup of chocolate. We were trying to make small talk but talk wasn’t on my mind. A big clap of thunder hit again and startled Jean just as she was about to take a drink and she spilled the cup on her shirt. I looked at her and said you messed his shirt up! Take it off and rinse it out. She looked at me and I motioned for her to do it. Jared stood up Jean started unbuttoning the shirt. She slipped off the shirt and reached for my towel. As she reached, she came off the counter top and Jared caught her before she hit the floor. His hand cupped her left breast and he moaned as he released it when she had regained her balance. I was hiding my erection with the towel but she wanted to hide her tits. In a quick moment she stood there in topless. Augh! I had a boner! Jared put the shirt in the sink and ran water over it. Jean wrapped the towel around her breast but we could still see her panties, or the front of the thong.
I looked at her and said, “Great tan lines!” Jared looked at her and and didn’t make a comment. Just his eyes scanning her body said it all. She looked at me and said,”Nice boner!” My dick was rock hard and Jared turned and looked at it. I reached over and jerked the towel away from her which left her topless before us. She looked at me and said she didn’t care. Jared looked at her breast and she crossed her arms and stood there before us almost in defiance. Jared looked at me and then again at her and then rubbed her left arm. She did not react. He stroked the upper part of her breast and she stood there. He hand slid down to her nipple and she stood there looking at me. I licked my lips and wandered how far we were going with this. He unfolder her arms and carressed both nipples with his fingers. I saw him look toward me out of the corner of his eye to see what my reaction was. My dick was like a nail! A railroad spike nail! He bent down and put his mouth on her right nipple and began to suck. Her left hand went to the back of his head and began to press him in on her. She had her eyes on me as if for my approaval. My erection was all the approval she needed. He leaned her back on the counter and opened her legs and put his torso between them and moved from breast to breast with his mouth and hands. I pulled my pants down and released my hard prick into the air. Jareds mouth was all over Jeans chest. He was squeezing her breast and sucking every inch of tit he could get into his mouth. The he shifted his attention to her pussy. The thong came off like a bolt of lightning and he buried his face in side of her.
He raised her legs up over his shoulders and acted like an animal eating after days of starvation. I reached over and took her feet in my hands and raised them up and spread them out so that he wouls have better access. She was moaning as his tongue delved inside of her. I stepped over to the edge of the counter near her face and put my dick within sucking distance of her mouth. She reached for it and slid it inside her mouth. She was having an orgasm and screamed and started jrking on the counter. I pulled her legs as wide appart as I could as Jared licked her to four orgasms. I told him it was time to fuck her. He motioned for me to step up between her legs. Istepped in and thrust my cock inside of her wet pussy. It had her juices and his salava all over and in it. I started pumping her as he stepped aside. I looked into her eyes as she lay there before us. Then Jared surprised me when he knelt down behind me. I felt his finger slip into my crack and go right to my anus. He rubbed it and I leaned forward so he could have better access. He spread my cheeks and moved in face first. His tongue was very firm and I tried to relaz so he could enter me. My dick was still in Jean but my knew sensation was pulling it out. I tried to lay on Jean and stay inside of her but the counter top would not allow it. I positioned myself so that he could lick anything he wanted to. He fingered me and tongued me for what seemed forever. Then he took my dick in his mouth and sucked it hard till I came. He didn’t stop after I quit spirting. He just sucked on me. Jean was watching and had moved of the counter. Suddenly the buzzer on the dryer went off and broght us out of the trance and back to reality. Jared sat on the floor. He was still and quiet. Jean stepped over to the sing and wiped off the fluids on her thighs and cunt. Jared sat still. Jean stepped over to the dryer and retrieved our cloths. We put them on as Jared sat on the floor. The rain had stopped and we slipped out the door and walked over to the bike. I manuvered it around the truck and we rode away. Neither of us said a word till we got home. I dropped Jean off and came to the house and wrote about this day. It was exciting and adventurous.

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Fantasm

Resolute Love

Author’s note: This story has fantasy characters, namely two witches. This is a direct sequel to ‘Dissolution of love’ and is based on characters introduced in the ‘Champion’s Companion 17’. Ideally, I hope everyone reads and enjoys this, but I understand differences make us special as humans. Please enjoy, I am glad to share.

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European Nightmare Part VII

Author’s Note: Finally the next instalment of this story has arrived! Thank you all for your patience in waiting for it and apologies for the delay! I hope you think the wait was worth it. As always if you have any feedback whatsoever I would be delighted to hear it, either comment below or message me. Enjoy!

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Filthy femdoms: forced oral-part 3

It had been five weeks since I had been captured and forced to become an oral slave for a group of disgusting women, and my prospects of escape seemed no better than when I first arrived.
I, and almost forty other men and women were being used like sex toys for the pleasure of others, and the worst part was that captives here actually began to crave and enjoy the disgusting activities after awhile.
We were forced by threat of severe pain to do the bidding of the nasty owners here, and after a few sessions in agony there was no alternative than but to obey totally and without hesitation or suffer the consequences.
I had eaten what must have been fifty or sixty swampy female assholes, and the smell of shit, urine, and cuntjuice saturated my oral and nasal cavities. The Madam, or head warden here was a very pretty blond woman with a perfect ass, who took delight in using the prisoners like trash. Her assistants were equally as decadent, and enjoyed the disgusting things forced on the slaves on a daily basis.
Now I would find out what it felt like to be the recipient of tongue slavery…a very addictive position to be in.
I was called to the main orgy room and was led in, hands secured behind,as usual. The Madam and another of the femdom women stood waiting, as well as a very pretty female slave. The slave was on her knees and looked at me eagerly, licking her beautiful lips. She had a real nice ass and my dick became hard immediatedly, dripping cum as I stood there.
The Madam pulled me over and roughly turned me around so that my ass was near the slave’s face. I had been instructed to take a shit just before coming, and was not allowed to use toilet paper after my bowel movement.
The Madam released my hands and two attendants stood nearby with cattle prods. She made me kneel doggie style and put my face near her feet and my ass in the face of the slave. The poor woman didn’t wait a second and immediately began licking my stained asscrack…slurping and moaning in pleasure. Her tongue in my asshole drove me wild and my peter rubbed the floor as cum dribbled out.
I could feel her eating globs of shit that remained on my raw butthole and she forced her tongue in deeply cleaning out the brown paste. I could swear she actually enjoyed it…and was grunting and panting, apparently near orgasm. When she’d cleaned my open asscrack the Madam pulled me to get up and I stood in front of the unfortunate woman, my hard dripping prick inches from her face.
She was a knockout, and with a perfect body and my dick was ready to explode. Madam slapped my ass hard…”Fuck her mouth you dumb shit…I want you to make her eat your load.” I jumped instinctively, and grabbed the woman’s head, rubbing my bouncing dick over her shit stained mouth. There was a thick ring of crap around her lips and she quickly pushed forward shoving my pecker in her open gullet.
She looked up at me in a suck frenzy…lapping her tongue all around my throbbing dick as she moved her head in and out. She was in a trance of lust now, her eyes glazed over in pleasure as she sucked my weiner off, and I held her head firmly as I fucked that tight mouth. Very shortly I grunted, and jerked forward, sending a thick wad of scum into her oral cavity.
My balls were absolutely engorged with hot dicksnot, and I pumped six or seven streamers of white slime into her eager mouth.
She gulped and swallowed, looking up at me, her eyes bulged out in pleasure…and I looked down at the little cocksucker…and completely emptied my swollen balls.
When I was finished my dick fell out and cum dribbled to the floor before she was able to close her mouth and swallow the whole mess. She ate it all and looked up at me…a fully compliant and cooperative slave. I’m sure she got on well with the Madam, as such dedication was rewarded with freedom from the pain sessions.
The Madam moved over to her and looked down, patting her head as if she were a pet. “Thats a good little shit eater…you’re quite a cocksucking little whore aren’t you?” After that my hands were secured again and I was taken to the conditioning center.
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My tongue was becoming quite developed by now…longer and stronger to do the raunchy work required. I was using ass models with very tight sphincter openings, and I could force my long tongue deep inside thanks to the developing muscles in my mouth and throat.
After my time in the conditioning room I was given a dose of spanish fly and taken to another area of the huge mansion…one that I had never visited before. We entered what appeared to be a small orgy room…and to my utter shock I saw the Madam on her knees doggy style, being fucked in the ass by one of the slaves.
They were both grunting in pleasure, and soon the slave groaned and shot a load of semen into her rectum, causing some to ooze out and run down her leg. The slave pulled out and was immediately removed from the room…I avoided eye contact, as we were strictly commanded to do, and soon I was alone with the Madam and another wardress who stood holding an electric prod in her hand.
The Madam put her arms on the comfortable pillow in front of her and opened her asshole widely for me. I cringed with horror, since I knew what she had in mind, and waited for the inevitable.
“Get your ass down here and suck my farthole you son-of-a-bitch…you know how I like it!”, she commanded, as I stood there trembling.
I was so petrified with fear most of the time that I knew better than to hesitate and quickly dropped to my knees behind her and put my face next to her disgusting asshole. Semen and shit were oozing out of her anus and I closed my eyes and shot my tongue in, eating the white glue eagerly. The aphrodisiac was kicking in big time now and I sucked her draining shit tunnel, swallowing mouthfuls of cum as she forced it out into my mouth.
I was near gagging but concentrated very hard on my work, and soon my long tongue had cleaned out her obscene craphole and I ended by kissing her ass all over and licking the residue from around her raw sphincter muscle.
She seemed pleased with my work, and when she got up to wipe her ass several times she looked down at me with a bit more civility than usual. I kneeled there and licked my lips, cleaning around them thoroughly, and she padded into the next room and disappeared. The other wardress quickly cuffed me again, and took me back to my cell. On the way we passed several other attendants and slaves, and, of course, none of us were allowed to speak or make eye contact.
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The next day, a few hours after my lengthening sessions in the conditioning area, I was taken to a large room over on the west side of the building which seemed to be some kind of reception zone. When we walked in there were a group of female visitors sitting on a circular couch, and the Madam was standing there talking to them. I was taken over to her and my hands still bound. She pulled me over and grabbed my balls. “This, ladies, is one of our very cooperative slaves…he is coming along quite well.”
The women were greatly enjoying my humiliation, and I could tell they probably were very much into this kind of thing.
“Stick out your licker toilet slave,” she said quietly, looking at me with strange sort of acceptance. I immediately shot out my long tongue and presented it to her. “Our slaves are required to undergo extensive tongue development,” she said, looking at the smiling women…”this cocksucker has a very nice tongue…don’t you agree ladies?”
I held my tongue out firmly cringing at her suggestion but knew that I had no choice but to obey. I swore I would never go through their tortures again.
“This piece of shit will do absolutely anything he is told,” she said grinning slightly to the eager group. “Let me demonstrate.” She released my hair and pulled up her tight skirt relealing her perfectly formed asscrack and pulled her panties down.
She pushed down on my shoulder and I dropped instantly, as she turned her butt toward me and spread her asscheeks. We were sideways to the group of women and they grinned in anticipation as she spoke.
Her asshole was soiled, as usual, probably from a morning dump…and she pulled my face into her funky asscrack. “Suck my hairy asshole toliet slave!,” she wheezed, pushing out her brown hairy anus. I clamped my lips around her disgusting craphole, licking the thick anal ring and tasted the dried shit there.
“Look at your audience,” she moaned, pushing on her abominal area.
I looked over at the spectators, my mouth clamped tightly over the Madam’s smelly butthole…and she stuck her finger out in front of my face in a puzzling fashion…but I caught on very quickly. “Pull my finger you ignorant bastard”, she grunted as she continued to massage her abdomen.
I reached up and jerked her extended finger, my hand clamped around an expensive diamond ring as I pulled.
Suddenly a huge and very long fart blew out of her swampy rear hole, and filled my cheeks, making them bulge out noticably.
My eyes enlarged greatly as I ate the nasty gas, and several more kisses blew into my mouth as I continued sucking.
The women broke up in laughter as I looked at them, sucking out one fart after another, and soon a bit of shit dribble oozed out and ran down my chin. I cleaned her asshole completely, swallowing the residue, and as I looked at the ecstatic group of women, took my finger and wiped the shit from my chin and stuck it in my mouth, eating it all off.
The Madam pulled up her panties and smoothed her skirt down and stood there proudly. “What did I tell you girls…he’s a complete shiteater. The attendants led me away as I looked at the strangers, and I felt a profound sense of humiliaton from my little visit.
I fell asleep in my cell…and didn’t wake up until morning.
The attendants brought one of my daily doses of antibiotics and intestinal nullifiers, before breakfast, and I greatfully took them down, knowing that they protected me from the disgusting substances I was ingesting each day.
I dreamed of escape…but at the same time I was actually needing to suck butthole each day…and found myself uncomfortable after a sufficient period without doing it. It was merely a fetish that I had been forced to adopt, and would probably be with me for a very long time.

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my niece

Jenny is my sister’s 20 year old
daughter…my niece. She is
absolutely sexy in a modern
trashy kind of way. I had not
seen her until today. I just retired
from the US Air Force. And really
had nowhere else to go since I
was single. Twenty years of long
remote tours had cost me four
marriages. I am 38 years old and
alone. My sister invited me to
come live with her and Jen since
she too was “in between
marriages”.
When Jenny opened the door, I
nearly dropped my teeth. She is
the twin of my sis from twenty
years ago. 5 foot 4 inches tall,
110 lbs. Slender athletic body
that is tanned golden brown.
Perky little 34C cone shaped
titties. I knew what was inside
her skin tight halter, I’ve seen my
sisters nipples and Jenny,s poked
through her top the same way.
She was wearing very short and
very tight cut off jeans. She
kissed me on the cheek “Uncle
Jake, so nice to meet you” she
greeted me.
I have to admit my sis was still
looking pretty hot too for a
woman soon to be forty. Still
petite, same shoulder length light
brown hair and golden brown
skin, same perky 34C titties. We
had a “fling” the last year we
lived at home. She had caught me
masturbating while I was
peeking at her in the shower and
told me if I didn’t fuck her, she
would tell mom. After that we
could hardly stay away from each
other. Then her boy friend
knocked her up and she married
and moved away. I joined the
military soon after that.
“You look great sis” I kissed her
on the cheek. “You look fantastic”
she replied. “All those years in the
military made you a hunk” she
added. “He’s not bad for an old
man” Jenny taunted from the
hallway. “Your little girl is…Wow” I
whispered. “She said the same
about you as you walked up the
drive” Tara whispered back. I
started to wonder what I had
gotten myself into. Living here
with these two sexy women was
going to be a challenge. I was
already having difficulty trying
not to remember how hot my
sister looked when she was
naked in my bed.
Tara showed me to my room. It
had been the den, put they
cleared it out for me to use as a
small bedroom. It was at the end
of the upstairs. Next to the
bathroom and across from
Jenny’s room. As I unpacked my
duffel bags, I could hear new
wave music from her room. As I
closed my door, I could see her
through the crack in her door.
She had left it open about 3
inches. She was removing her
halter top. For a brief moment I
was looking at her beautiful
young titties. “Wow, she’s pretty”
I whispered to myself. I could feel
a swelling between my legs. I
quietly closed my door.
At dinner, she busted me. “Mom
told me that you used to peek at
her when you were younger”
she teased. “Well…er..yes… I guess
I did”. I stuttered. “Just like you
peeked at me this afternoon?”
She taunted. “I’m…I’m… sorry..I
was…just …closing my door” I
tried to play it off. “Did you like
what you saw Jake?” she giggled.
“OK, That’s enough” Tara jumped
in to rescue me. “Maybe you
should close your door next
time” she added.
Jenny smiled and winked. “I’ll just
leave it wide open from now on
since I have someone admiring
me” she giggled. I hate to admit
that my cock swelled when she
winked at me. A few moments
later, I felt her hand in my lap. As
she felt my rock hard dick Tara
got up to go to the sink. “I have
some where you could bury this
bone” she whispered in my ear.
“Can you give me a hand with
these dishes Jake” Tara called
from the sink. “Yes…er…it will be a
minute…need to use the
restroom” I stammered. Jenny
giggled as she let go of my
pounding rod. I pulled my t-shirt
out so it would hang down and
cover my boner as I scurried to
the restroom. “I’m going to like
him..I think” Jenny informed Tara.
When I returned to the kitchen, I
had changed. I was now
wearing loose sweat pants and
an over sized baseball t-shirt that
would cover any more possible
erectile flash ups. As I stood at
the sink washing dishes, Tara
said..”Just like when we were
kids Jake.. doing the dinner
dishes together” She looked up
at me and smiled. I also saw a
look that I would say was either
love or very fond memory.
“Remember when we made love
Jake” she whispered. (The first
time we fucked… it was just that..
we fucked our brains out.) But
the second time.. we made love.
We kissed and fondled and
groped. We touched every inch
of one another. We made love for
hours. “Yes, Tara, I remember
every second of every time we
made love” I replied.
She moved behind me and
wrapped her arms around me,
sliding her hands up inside my
shirt. “I have thought about us
many times in the years since
then”. She whispered. Her hands
trembled as she fondled my chest
and pinched my nipples. I
shuddered as she kept twisting
and pinching my nipples. “You
still like that baby brother” she
giggled. “OOH yes” I whispered
“OOH yes”. My dick was granite
hard already.
“I want to make love to you
again Jake” she mumbled softly
“But we’ll have to wait a couple
of days…It’s that time of month”
Her hand slid down into my
sweat pants and she found my
rigid tool. “You want me too” she
chuckled “OOH yes, ooh yes” I
stammered as she began to
stroke my hard-on. She turned
me around and yanked my
sweats to my knees. As she
engulfed my twitching prick with
her warm wet mouth, I saw
Jenny standing in the door way
watching her mom suck her
uncle off. She smiled broadly and
opened her shirt to show me her
tits. Her other hand was in her
shorts.. she was masturbating as
she watched us.
I put both hands on Tara,s head
and slowly humped in and out of
her drooling mouth as I watched
Jenny jerking off. “Oh yes, oh yes,
oh yes” I moaned. My eyes glued
on Jenny and her eyes locked on
me. When I saw Jenny shudder
into her orgasm, I exploded into
Tara’s mouth, OH YES, OH YES, OH
YES” I shouted with each blast.
My sister expertly sucked and
swallowed every drop. “That
should hold you over” she
chuckled as she wiped a few
cum drops from her chin. I pulled
her to her feet and kissed her
passionately. “I missed you too” I
laughed. I saw Jenny slip quietly
away.
We spent the evening watching
videos that we rented. We sat on
the couch with me between the
both of them. We had ice cream
and pop corn. We laughed and
giggled and just had a really nice
evening together. It was difficult
to not stare at their gorgeous
petite bodies. They were both
wearing shear tops that
displayed their perky titties and I
found myself glancing back and
forth at both sets way too often.
They were also both wearing
very loose gym type shorts that
allow a good look up inside
whenever they moved their legs
around. I was happy I had the
over sized shirt to cover my
raging meat stick.
As Tara bent over to change
movies, her shorts allowed me to
see her lovely tight ass. Jenny
reached into my pants and
grasped my bouncing pecker.
“I”m going to fuck you tonight,
Jake” she whispered into my ear
as she nibbled on the lobe. She
let go and giggled. Tara returned
and her hand found my cock as
the movie started “You are the
same Jake I remember” she
chuckled. “Always hard…always
ready”.
They continued to take turns
“secretly” fondling me. Keeping
me in a constant state of hard
arousal the entire evening. My
dick was oozing pre cum and the
wet spot just got bigger and
bigger. About midnight, Tara
announced she was going to
bed. “See you in the morning”
she whispered as she kissed me
on the cheek. As she made her
way through the kitchen to her
bedroom, Jenny whispered “I’ll
be waiting upstairs uncle Jake”
When I got to my room she was
waiting for me. She had candles
lit on the night stands on either
side of the bed. She was wearing
a transparent white chiffon robe.
Her beautiful tan titties
showcased through the white
fabric. She was sitting in the
middle of the bed. As I closed the
door, she untied the belt on her
robe and it fell to the bed. “My
god you are so sexy” I
whispered. “Strip for me” she
demanded. “I want to see you
naked”
When she saw me without my
shirt for the first time, she
gasped. “Wow uncle Jake, you
are so muscular…and tattoos”
She scooted closer to inspect
each of the 3 tattoos I have on
each arm. “Wow, that’s great
work” she mused. Then she saw
the 4 inch round scar tissue on
my left shoulder, just under the
clavicle. “Oh Jake, what
happened” she whispered as she
touched the scar gently. “Bullet I
caught in Desert Storm” I replied.
She kissed the scar. “Wow” she
trembled as she kissed it again.
“You could have been killed” She
moved up and kissed me
passionately and hungrily.
I stood up and removed my
sweat pants “OOH MY” she
crooned. “Mom said it was 9
inches, but she never said how
big around it is” “Three and a
half inches” I chuckled. “Still want
to fuck me baby” I teased. “Oh
my god yes” she cooed “Oh hell
yes” She crawled to me on her
knees and took my cock into her
mouth as I stood next to the bed.
It was thrilling to have my sisters
daughter licking and slobbering
all over my engorged dick. “OOH
yes baby” I growled “Suck me”.
I reached down and fondled her
perky cone shape tits. “I love the
white strip on your tits from you
bikini” I said as I twisted one of
her nipples. Her body shuddered.
“OOH yes” she mumbled with my
dick in her mouth. I shoved her
back onto the bed and dove
between her legs. “Oh yes, oh
yes, oh yes” she ranted as I
lapped at her pussy and slid my
fingers in and out of her
drenched box. As she began to
vibrate into a climax I mounted
her. I shoved my cock in until she
was impaled by all 9 inches.
As she thrashed and writhed
beneath me, with her first
orgasm, I pounded into her
savagely, thrusting as deeply as
possible with every stroke. “OH
YES, OH YES,OH YES” she was
sobbing with each wave. I
fucked her like this for another
five minutes until she was spent
like a rag doll beneath me. I
pulled my dick out and stroked til
it was time to unload. Then I
scooted up and ejaculated all
over her tits and in her face. Four
huge blasts of my hot white
sticky cream sprayed all over her.
She just laid there and panted.
“Yes baby” I grinned “That’s how
uncle Jake fucks” She laid there
and trembled for a long time.
“No one has ever fucked me like
THAT” she whispered when she
finally caught her breath. “Wow,
that was fucking great” she
added. “Glad you liked it Jenny” I
answered. It was really good for
me too” I smiled. “I have never
had that much cock inside me
before” she crooned “It felt so
fucking good Jake, I want more”
I laughed..”Give me ten minutes
and I will be ready for round
two.”
As we rested, we cuddled and
petted each other. Touching and
experiencing every inch of each
others bodies. We kissed
passionately and we kissed and
nibbled on nipples and necks. I
slid my hand between her legs
and could feel my load of cum
oozing out of her. “OOH yes,
Jake” she moaned as I slid my
fingers in and out of her gushing
box. She fondled my prick until it
was fully erect.
“My turn to fuck you” she
giggled. She got on her knees
and straddled my raging dick.
She guided my cock into her
dripping cunt and slowly
lowered herself on until I was
completely buried. “I love how
your cock fills me up” she
moaned in a very low and husky
voice. As she slowly rocked back
and forth on my granite prick,
she moaned over and over “This
is so good, this is so good”
The feeling of my juices running
out of her as she slow fucked me
was exquisite. Her young tight
cunt milking my cock. I could feel
every inch of her hot slippery
vagina riding up and down my
throbbing rod. “Fuck me baby,
fuck me” I groaned. I lifted my
head and began to suck on her
perky cone shaped titties” Oh yes
daddy, oh yes” she moaned. My
dick swelled even harder when
she called me daddy. Such a nasty
taboo thought, I fucking loved it.
Even as hot as fucking my own
sister.
As her breathing began to get
faster and more labored. I
started biting on one nipple as I
twisted the other. “Oh yes daddy,
yes daddy, oh yes” she
stammered. She was pounding
up and down now. “FUCK ME,
FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK ME” she
yelled frantically “Fill me up
daddy” As her body began to
quiver, I bit hard on the nipple
and twisted the other. “OH
YESSSSSS DADDY, YESSSSSS” she
screamed. Her pussy exploded
into orgasm. “OOH YESSSS, OOH
YESSSSS, OOH YESSSSSS” she
screamed. My cock erupted. The
whole daddy thing aroused me
so much I blew the biggest load
in my whole life. Six huge wads
of my thick gooey sperm gushed
into her hot tight vagina and
filled her up. “Oh my god
yessssss” I grunted “OH yes
baby”.
Jenny slept with me all night. It
felt wonderful to wake up with
her wrapped around me. Her soft
warm bare skin against mine.
Her pointy breasts mashed into
my back. She seemed so at peace
as she slept with her arm over
the top of me. I gently pulled
away to go pee. She rolled over
and went back to sleep. I
grabbed my terry cloth robe and
went down stairs.
Tara was already up. She was
wearing a very short red silk
robe. As she reached across the
sink to fill the coffee pot, I could
see the bottom half of her
smooth round white ass. “Wow,
you still have the sexiest ass I’ve
ever seen” I murmured. “Did you
two enjoy yourselves last night”
she taunted. “I think
we ..er..bonded very well” I
chuckled.
“Did she tell you?” Tara asked.
“TELL ME WHAT?” I answered
curiously. Tara turned around to
face me. “Jenny is your daughter
Jake” she whispered. “WHAT?” I
shouted. “You remember when I
got knocked up and ran away
with Bob” she paused. “He and
every one else thought it was his,
but she is your child…not his”.
“Oh my god,” I gasped. “Why
didn’t you tell me..?”
Tara crossed the kitchen and sat
down on my lap. There were
tears in her eyes. “I wanted to a
thousand times, but I did not
want to fuck up your military
career. I know you would have
quit if I ever told you” she
explained. “I almost told you
when you got wounded in Iraq.
That is when I told Jenny.” She
was sobbing now. “Jenny and I
both decided to wait til you were
retired… we both wanted you to
finish what you started” “We are
both so proud of you, we are
proud of your purple heart, you
are our hero”.
I held her tight and let her cry
“I’m sorry Jake” she whispered
softly “I’m sorry” I kissed her on
the neck “It’s OK Tara, It’s OK” I
nibbled on her ear. “I have
always loved you sis and I am
thrilled she is our baby” I felt her
shudder and then she threw her
arms around me. “Oh Jake, I love
you so much.. I have always been
so proud that she is our child”.
She sobbed again and then we
locked in a very long passionate
french kiss.
“Get a ROOM” Jenny teased as she
walked into the kitchen. She was
completely nude. I could see fluid
still oozing down her legs from
our “bonding” last night. “I guess
mommy told you…Daddy” She
kissed me on the cheek. “Last
night was really hot, I can’t wait
to do it again now that you
know” she giggled. She kissed
Tara. A deep passionate french
kiss. “You were right mom, his
cock is huge and he fucks like a
locomotive.” She slid a finger into
her pussy and then fed it to Tara.
“Don’t we taste good together
mommy”
Tara felt my dick swelling
between her legs. “Want to
watch mommy fuck daddy” she
said as she fondled Jenny’s tits.
“Oh hell yes” Jenny mumbled as
she opened Tara’s robe and
guided my cock into her snatch.
“OOH yes” Tara moaned. Her
body trembled with her lust and
excitement. “God I’ve missed you
Jake” As my dick shoved into her
until she was impaled, she
groaned “GOD I LOVE YOUR COCK”
her voice deep and throaty “OOH
YES”
As Tara ground back and forth
on my throbbing boner, Jenny
got on her knees and was licking
and sucking her moms pussy.
The feeling of her tongue lapping
at the base of my dick as it slid in
and out of Tara was exhilarating.
I reached around and fondled
Tara’s tits as she fucked me in
front of our daughter. “Cum for
me mommy, cum for me” Jenny
purred. OOH YES, OOH YES, OH MY
GOD YESSSSSS” Tara gasped as
her pussy erupted into orgasm
after orgasm. Aided by Jenny’s
cunnilingus. “OOH GOD YES” She
moaned.
“My turn mommy” Jenny
announced. She helped Tara
stand up and pulled out another
chair for her so she could sit and
watch us. Jenny straddled my lap
and sat straight down onto my
rigid pole until it was buried to
the hilt. “OOH yes daddy” she
cooed “I love your cock” She was
facing me as she bounced up
and down on my dick. She held
my face with both hands and
kissed me passionately. “I love
you daddy. I love you” she
grunted as she fucked me harder
and harder.
“FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME” I
groaned. I had never been so
aroused and full of passion as in
this momen., Fucking my
daughter in front of her mother…
my sister. I cannot even put into
words how fucking thrilling that
felt for me. Even more thrilling
was the fact that they both were
just as thrilled as I was. It was so
fucking magical.
“I’M CUMMING DADDY, I’M
CUMMING…OH MY GOD YESSSSS”
her pussy gushed as her body
thrashed and quivered. My cock
exploded inside of her. I spurted
four blasts of my hot creamy
semen deep into her womb. ‘OH
YES BABY. OH YES, OH YES,OH YES” I
yelled as I creamed inside my
daughters willing gash. “Oh my
god yes”.
Jenny and I french kissed for a
long time. Then Tara kissed me
too, then she kissed Jenny.
“Welcome home Jake, I missed
you for so long” she whispered.
“We have both been waiting for
our hero to come home to us”.
“I’m thinking home is where I
want to stay” I answered.

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