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A Villain’s Tale: May

My name is Chase Dolan and this is my statement. I plead guilty on the count of the rapes of 127 women from 2016-2018. I offer this statement in hopes of being allowed a lighter sentence. Enjoy as I did.

Getting a New Maid

My loving wife finds away to keep my mind occupied while she is at work…who doesn’t need an extra pair of hands to help out around the house?

My Niece’s Vacation

Her face fell when I told her the news. A pregnant pause followed before she spoke. “That’s great!” She said, but her dark brown eyes told a different story.
“What’s wrong? I thought you liked it …” I stood there flabbergasted, holding the two plane tickets.
“Nothing! Nothing. It’s very thoughtful of you.” My niece got on her tippy toes and kissed me on the cheek.
“We can do something else. I just … I thought you loved Disney World.”
“I did … I do. I might be too old for it though …” She let that last statement hang in the air. My niece was 14. Is that too old for Disney? When we had gone before she had absolutely loved it.
I was processing all this information in my head as I prepared dinner for Jaime. She had just flown down from upstate New York. As I kept talking to her, asking her about potential boyfriends, school, my sister (her mother), I guess she did seem more mature than when I saw her at Christmas six months ago. She was started to climb out of that awkward teenage girl phase and into the beautiful woman phase. Aside from her glasses and braces, of course. Her hair was longer now, with thick brown curls framing her cute face. She had thin lips and small nose. She was wearing a Carolina Panthers jersey I had gotten for her, which hid her body a bit, but how much could she have grown in six months anyway, I thought.
As usual when Jaime visited, I went all out cooking a seafood feast for her. Lobster, crab cakes, clams and scallops. We topped it off with her favorite — Uncle Matt’s Famous Souffle. I was exhausted and stuffed by the time we cleared the plates.
Jaime headed up to the guest room after her long day of travelling. I stayed up to clean, wash the dishes and watch the news.
The next day I made a grand breakfast for the two of us. The weather wasn’t cooperating with our beach plans and I decided to take my niece shopping at the outlet malls nearby. There wasn’t a whole lot to do here in Wilmington, North Carolina, but we make do.
Jaime and I usually spend about two weeks together every summer. Gives my sister and her husband a break and allows Jaime and I to bond. After about a week at my place, I’ll usually take her on a trip somewhere. The year before we had gone to Los Angeles. Before that was Ireland. When she was 11 we went to Disney and Universal.
As Jaime dragged me from store to store racking up my credit card bill, I reflected on the face that my niece was not so young anymore. Her outfits reflected an older, more mature … more provocative style than I had noticed in years past. I suppose our little girl is getting more grown up. That’s why she didn’t want to go to Orlando.
We went out for dinner that night and gorged on seafood again. Clam chowder, mussels and fresh salt water fish. I brought up Florida again and asked if she would be interested in skipping Disney and just doing Universal.
“I’m so lucky to have such a sweet uncle.” She replied. “I’m happy to do whatever you want.”
No matter how many different ways I asked, she continued to evade the question.
I felt as if I had no choice but to exchange the tickets for somewhere more grown up now that Jaime had other interests.
The next morning was clear and beautiful. We ate a big breakfast and I packed the cooler full of sandwiches and snacks as we walked the 1/10th of a mile to the beach. When we got there Jaime helped set up and then took her top off to reveal her bikini.
I had grossly underestimated just how much she had grown up. Her breasts were at least DD’s and looked even bigger on her small frame. She’s 5 foot nothing, making her boobs look even larger. They were very nearly spilling out. I wondered why she didn’t wear either one of the two bathing suits I had brought for her the day before. The one she was wearing must have been from the previous summer as ample flesh was just … everywhere. She caught me looking at her and I quickly, instinctively looked away, but not before I saw a smile on her lips.
I stood up to take off my shirt, revealing my always present abs and well defined body. Definitely one of the perks of being retired at 32 was that I had a lot of available time to work out with my personal trainer. Living at the beach year round also afforded me opportunities to be physically active. I ran my fingers through my long brown hair and then I could have sworn I saw Jaime oogling me. I smiled to her the way she had just smiled to me a moment before.
The whole morning was like that. I was oogling my niece and she’d look at me and smile. I would go inot the cold ocean to try to get my erection down. The girl was just … absolutely stacked and had just a hint of baby fat on her, giving her a juicy body. I wondered how they could have grown so much in just a year, and how did I not notice what she was packing those under her clothes?
She asked me to put suntanning lotion on her back and I was more than happy to do so. It was different this time. I guess I had a bit of lust for my niece now and touching her felt electric. I’d love to tell you I slipped my hands under her bikini and felt everything, but the truth is that I am not that ballsy.
I wasn’t the only one gawking. Footballs and fresbies were raining on us all afternoon as boys and men sought to have a conversation with Jaime or gain her company. A group of people playing vollyball asked her if she’d like to join them. She looked over at me and said she would if there was room for her uncle as well. They quickly agreed and Jaime and I found ourselves on opposite sides of the net for the game.
It was a glorious opportunity to watch my nieces massive melons bounce up and down.
Every guy on the beach was mesmerized by Jaime’s boobs. We were all hoping that either the bikini would break against the strain or one of her jugs would just slip out. It was difficult at times to even keep my eyes on the volleyball. Jaime made a spectacular dive for the ball and missed and the game was on an unofficial hold as the guys and some of the girls watched Jaime brush the sand off her chest.
We played all afternoon, stopping occasionally for water and more tanning lotion. By dusk we were all beat, but some of the players were building a fire and drinking beer. I graciously accepted one when it was offered to me and he asked if Jaime could have one.
I thought for a moment that I had been treating her like a child and she was ready to make her own adult decisions away from home. Jaime accepted a beer and looked over to me to see if I objected. I smiled and nodded as I upheld my reputation as the cool uncle.
We sat there watching the sunset and the boats make their way back to the marina. Jaime loved the freedom of being able to drink, but I did stop her after two. We trudge back home and she was very animated and, I suspect, a bit buzzed. She talked a bit of smack about her volleyball skills and how she had stuffed me on one occasion.
We walked into the house and I headed straight for the shower and brushed my teeth. I put on some work out clothes and was walking by the guest room that Jaime was staying in. The door was wide open and I walked in to say good night.
“Good ni–” was as far as I got.
Jaime had her back to me and her bikini top undone. Her arm held it against her chest as she turned to me and then walked up to kiss me on the cheek good night. I thought for a moment that she lingered on my cheek just a moment too long. I also thought that the only thing separating us was that flimsy, too small bikini top.
Just as quickly as it happened, Jaime turned her back to me and walked into the guest bathroom, calling goodnight over her shoulder before the door shut.
I had trouble sleeping that night until I finally relented and rubbed one out thinking of Jaime’s massive breasts and burying my face in between them.
Jaime bounded down the stairs the next morning wearing tight shorts and a wife beater. I was thankful for the bra, which still left little to the imagination. She sat on my lap and kissed my cheek again as I sipped my coffee. She seemed happier and more full of energy this morning. We discussed our travel plans, as our flight was leaving that evening.
We spent another morning at the beach and a lot of the volleyball players came back during the afternoon. I was shocked when Jaime took off her summer dress and revealed the same bathing suit that she wore the day before. I smiled, but didn’t say anything. She must love the attention she was getting.
One of the volleyball boys was very visibly infatuated with Jaime and they seemed to be talking quite a bit. I felt a small twinge of jealousy, as that kid had a better chance to see and play with my niece’s over sized breasts than I did.
I didn’t get too despondent when they exchanged numbers before we left the beach to go home and pack and leave. I did have one surprise for Jaime. We packed for Florida in record time and were out the door with plenty of time to spare. I noticed Jaime was wearing a more revealing top now and was showing off her body more and more. I pretended that she was doing it for me because she saw how much I was oogling her the day before.
We got to the airport and through security when I decided to reveal my surprise.
“We have to go to gate 18, Uncle Matt.” Jaime had her hand clasped in mine and was trying to drag me.
“No … No, I think it’s gate 12.” I smiled and patted the tickets in my hand.
Jaime looked at the monitor and saw the flight for Orlando was obviously gate 18. We fought back and forth, my smile never leaving my face until she gave in. She didn’t get it. Oh well, the bigger the surprise, then.
We got to gate 12 and she whirled to me and said, “See? We should have been at the other gate!” She was visibly agitated.
“Jaime … sweetie. We’re at the right gate. I changed our tickets.”
She turned again to look above the counter for the destination — Las Vegas.
My niece thought I wasn’t thinking of her as an adult? That changed in an instant. Vegas! The look on her face was priceless.
“If you tell your mom, we’ll both be killed.” I warned.
Jaime lept into my arms and I felt her incredible breasts pushing against me. I couldn’t believe how firm they were! I held her for a few minutes until they started calling for people to board the plane.
We settled in on our plane ride and Jamie was talking a mile a minute. I totally pulled this one over on her and couldn’t wait to introduce her to everything there is in Vegas. About an hour into the flight she finally started calming down and she got quiet. A little later still she seemed downright depressed.
“Jaime, what’s wrong?”
She beamed her brilliant smile at me, showing off her braces. “Nothing! I’m excited!”
“Jaime.”
She looked away and started spilling her guts. “Well … I’m only 14. I can’t drink, I can’t gamble … I don’t know if there’s enough for me to do. And I don’t want to hold you back from doing things you want to do.”
“Jaime, sweetie. Don’t worry about that stuff. There’s a million and one things to do in Vegas. We can shop, we’ll catch cirque du soleil, we’ll eat in the best restaurants. It’ll be wonderful. Trust your Uncle.”
That seemed to pick her mood right back up and she leaned over to kiss me on the cheek again. She caught me off guard she moved so quick and she kissed me on the lips! I quickly changed her attention to the window and pointed out that we could see the lights on the strip.
My mind was fantasizing again, wondering if she had meant to kiss me on the lips?
We landed, debarked and picked up our luggage. The city was just coming alive for the evening and we took a town car to the hotel. The Palazzo Resort and Casino is among the best a city overflowing with luxurious hotels. I had never stayed there before, but as with most hotels in Vegas it is truly awesome. We stood in the lobby for a few moments, taking it all in. The marble, the light, the people, the elegance of it all. I loved it, and Jaime did too. I quickly checked us in for the two bedroom suite and we unloaded and were ready to hit the streets in record time.
We walked along the strip, watching the fountains at the Bellagio and the pirate show at Treasure Island. I make it to Vegas twice a year or so, and I’m always amazed at how much can change in one city. We ended up at Mandalay Bay watching the sharks in the aquarium and we decided on dinner at Aureole. I even ordered a bottle of wine and the waiter brought two glasses for us. Jaime loved Vegas, but I suspected the highlight of her evening was in drinking wine openly.
On the walk back to the Palazzo a couple gentlemen gave me cards for various “ladies of the night”. Jaime started teasing me, asking me if I was going to get the 2 for $222 special. “It’s a great deal! You should take it Uncle Matt!”
“Ha ha. You’d put any girls I brought back with me to shame with those monsters you’ve got there.”
Jamie smiled, but got quiet after that. I wondered if I had gone too far.
I stopped and got one of the cheesy over sized drinks and Jaime and I took turns drinking from it. She was definitely tipsy, borderline drunk when we finished it and got back to the hotel around 2 AM. Once inside our luxurious room, we just kind of stood there.
“Well … I’m going to take this room.” I declared, pointing to one side of the suite. The open curtains gave us a magnificent view of the strip. Jaime pulled out her cell phone and was about to take a picture and I stopped her. “Nope. No evidence of our being here. Your mom would flip a shit. What happens in Vegas …”
“…stays in Vegas.” Jaime finished. “Does that mean you’re not getting the hookers?”
“Jaime … prostitutes. Please. Don’t be so uncouth. And no, I’m not. I’ve got my woman for the next 5 days right here.”
I didn’t mean it for that to come out as sexual as it did, but Jaime didn’t seem fazed. She snuggled up against me and we looked out onto the strip together, letting the alcohol wash over our fuzzy brains. My hands moved from her shoulder to to her waist and I pulled her into me a bit. I’m sure she felt my erection poking into her lower back, but it seemed fine to me in the moment.
She turned to me and said her thank yous and goodnight like she did every night. And then she stood there for a moment as if she was deciding something. She got on her tippy toes and I turned my cheek a bit for her to kiss me there. Very quickly she put her hand on my face and turned me to her and kissed me on the lips.
It was over before I knew what happened and Jaime just stood there looking at me for a minute. She said goodnight and turned to leave when I grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
I crushed my lips onto hers passionately. For a moment I was scared that I had just fucked up royally before Jaime started kissing me in return. Our lips parted and our tongues started dancing inside each others mouths. My hands were gripping her, as if I couldn’t ever afford to let her go.
My niece! This was incest! Even if she wanted this, I was the adult here. I stopped for a moment and looked at her. Her beautiful long brown hair flowing down. She took off her glasses, tossing them on the couch and looked back to me with her huge brown eyes. She looked apologetic but before she could say anything I attacked her lips again. My hand went to the back of her head and I pull her into me. I needed more. I needed to be inside her completely.
We were like magnets to each other, clawing at each other, trying desperately to get closer. For christsakes, she’s only 14. I stopped again.
I stopped because it was wrong, but I think Jaime thought I had a different idea. She looked down and began to pull off her tee shirt, revealing her incredible tits. Any idea I had of stopping ended just then. I was going to see these monsters.
She reached behind and undid the clasp to her bra and let it fall away. Her breasts were magnificent. Bigger than I had even imagined with long nipples poking out. I had to get on my knees to face them. I took one of her hard nipples into my mouth and tugged at it slowly. Jaime let out a groan and I moved further. I grabbed her other breast and started kneading on it, pulling on her nipple and letting her unbelievably soft skin brush against my face.
My mind was lost. I wasn’t thinking at all as I succumbed to my incredible lust for my niece.
I buried myself in her, letting her luscious melons envelope my head. I looked up at her and she kissed me, pulling my face to hers. I will still on my knees and I unbuckled her jeans and pushed them down. She was just wearing lacy black panties. She seemed a bit shy, as if she was trying to hide herself, yet at the same time she wanted me to see her in all her naked glory.
“Are you okay?” I asked, stopping after I finished pulling off her jeans, running my hands along her smooth thighs.
“Yes. I can’t believe this is happening! I wanted this for so long!” She smiled as I stood up and kissed her again. She put her hands under my shirt and I lifted my arms and helped her as she took it off.
“Should we go to the bedroom?”
Jaime shook her head and smiled. She pushed me, gently until I felt my knees give way to the couch. She took off her panties and stood there for a moment, letting my eyes take in every morsel of detail on her body while I struggled to take off my pants.
At last, we were both naked. She straddled me on the couch and I wondered how many other couples had had sex on this very same couch. Then I thought to myself that we were probably the first incestual couple to have sex on this couch.
Jaime and I kissed forever, it seemed. It may have been hours, I don’t even know. My hands grabbed at every inch of flesh available within reach. My tongue was exploring her small mouth and she gyrated her hips over me. I wasn’t going to be the one to initiate penetration, so I sat there frustrated until finally, at long last, she reached down and moved me towards her hole. She was absolutely soaking wet, nearly dripping.
“Are you sure? Are you a virgin?”
Jaime was panting and her eyes were filled with lust. She shook her head and impaled herself on me in that moment.
She had, however, the tightest vagina that had ever sheathed itself around my cock. I almost didn’t think it would go in, but she was relentless until it finally stuffed her completely. I was balls deep when we stopped to catch our breath and enjoy the feelings coursing through our bodies. She leaned down and bit onto my shoulder.
Jaime looked at me as if to say, “No turning back now.” Not that I could, or would. This was some kind of weird, perverted, fucked up kind of heaven.
I put both my hands on her face and kissed her like that. Tenderly, lovingly, yet with a clear signal that I needed her. My niece.
We both began to move our hips, keeping our eyes locked on each other. I don’t know if it was the surrealness of the situation, but somehow I didn’t cum right away. She did, breathing in short shallow breaths until her body tensed and shook. I felt more sweat and wetness lubricate us and decided to re position us. I put her down on the couch and climbed on top of her missionary style. Even holding myself up with my arms I was still feeling her massive breasts rub my chest.
I started pistoning into her, slowly at first and then faster and faster. I could feel myself getting close and I asked her if she was on birth control.
“No … I want you to cum on me. Please cum on me Uncle Matt.”
Pretty filthy stuff for a 14 year old. I couldn’t believe I was fucking my niece bareback without any protection at all. The danger and possible repercussions made it even hotter, I think. I pulled out and was rubbing my cock to cum all over her stomach when she kept scooting down further. I repositioned my aim to her breasts, thinking she wanted it there.
But she kept sliding down until her face was nearly level with my cock.
I started spurting all over her face. The first shot landed in her hair, the second between the eyes. I didn’t think I was going to stop cumming as I painted her face completely.
Jaime gasped with each hit on the face until I was done and she had the brightest smile.
I think this girl is a cum slut!
I backed away, watching her as she opened one eye to look at me and very, very slowly she wiped her chin with one index finger and sucked on it. She repeated it, trying to get all the cum off her face and into her small mouth.
My niece is just full of surprises.
I stayed hard for her little show.
We fucked once more that night. In the bed, doggy style and I pulled out at the last moment and put my cum all over her back. Then I wiped it and let her suck on my fingers. We finally collapsed, exhausted and let sleep over take us.
I awoke the next morning refreshed, as if all the stress in my life went away overnight. Jaime was laying next to me naked and I rolled over to grab her breasts again. I would never be able to wrap my head around just how big these were. Massive. She still had amazing curves without being fat. If she was overweight, it was because of these huge titties.
Jaime started to stir and rolled over with a smile. We kissed and she felt my morning wood poking into her. I climbed on top of her and we began making out again. Her lips were so, so incredibly soft. Like kissing clouds.
Jaime was very wet and I was sliding my throbbing cock along her slit to lubricate it. She got impatient and reached down to put it in her. The tightness was indescribable. I had never been in a pussy so tight before.
I’m always selfish when it comes to morning sex and I was eager to get off. Jaime was thrusting her ass off the bed to meet my powerful pounding. She stopped breathing before letting out a primal scream, calling my name as she came hard. I told her I was going to cum and she nodded feverishly and told me to cum on her tits.
I was happy to do that as I had been having that fantasy for several days now.
I pulled out and straddled her small waist. She looked at me and opened her mouth as I began stroking myself over her. The first spurt hit her on the lower lip and she cried out in delight. The second hit her between the boobs before she squished them together and my cum dribbled out and landed all over her nipple.
I admired my handiwork when Jaime surprised me by licking the cum off her boob. She let out a pleasurable moan with each lick and then used her fingers to scoop the rest off her chest.
She really couldn’t get enough of it.
“Mmm, I want more.”
“You can have all you want.” I replied.
“I love your cum. I really, really love it.” She sat up and took my deflating cock in her mouth and moaned again, tasting our mixed juices as she carefully cleaned off my cock with her tongue.
“I … think I’m going to need breakfast to keep my energy levels up with you.” She laughed and I went to the bathroom before ordering room service.
Jaime didn’t put clothes on and neither did I as we stood in front of the picturesque window of the suite, overlooking the Vegas strip. I stood behind her, holding her breasts, kneading and pulling on her nipples as the sunlight warmed us.
“I’m so happy this happened Uncle Matt. I wanted this for so long. I just … never really thought it would happen.”
“Me either! I still can’t believe it. But Jaime … no one can ever know. I’d be arrested for having sex with a minor … and it’s incest!”
“I know … I know. Don’t worry. I won’t ever do anything to ruin this. In fact … well … I don’t want to go home. I want to stay with you.”
I laughed. “Well there isn’t much I can do about that. Burt I might need to go to New York for buisness. A trip upstate would be mandatory.”
“Really? You have buisness in New York?”
“Nope.” I smiled. “But we really need to put you on birth control if we’re going to keep doing this.”
“Does that mean what happens in Vegas–?”
“Isn’t staying in Vegas.” I leaned down and kissed her.
Breakfast arrived and I put on pants to retrieve it. I had ordered mimosas for Jaime and I. I thought I might be turning her into an alcoholic, but … Vegas, right?
Afterwards we showered together, gently washing each other before headed down to the pool. I ordered fruity cocktails and Jaime would habitually take sips. We talked for hours. She told me she’s had a crush on me for years. I told her that her boobs were simply epic. It seemed like she would need breast augmentation at some point. I did tell her how incredibly sexy she was and how I loved it when she ate my cum. I told her I had gotten a little jealous of the boy she was flirting with at the beach and she assured me that I am the only man she ever wants in her life. I’m not sure how we looked to other people at the pool area, but I didn’t care.
There really isn’t a whole lot to do in Vegas during the day, so after lunch at the pool we went back to the suite.
When we got there I laid Jaime down on the bed slowly took off her bathing suit, exposing her soft supple body to me once again. I kissed her with love and trailed my kisses down her neck, to her chest and down to her stomach. I had wanted to do this to her before, but my lust didn’t seem to allow for it.
Jaime sucked in air as I kissed her pussy for the first time. Her whole body tensed and her hand found mine and gripped it tightly.
“Ah …! AH! Oh jesus!!” I slowly parted her labia with my tongue and took her clit into my mouth. She tensed again and was squirming under my ministrations. Her other hand grabbed the back of my head and was pushing me harder into her pussy. I slowly began to move my middle finger into her tight snatch when she surprised me with a quick and violent orgasm before I even got to the second knuckle. She was thrashing and moaning on the bed while I continued to flick at her hard clit with my tongue. I couldn’t believe how quickly she had cum. I was barely getting started. I tried licking her again but she was too sensitive.
I moved up on her as to fuck her, but she moved away, still gasping. “Wait … just wait …”
She pushed me and I rolled over onto my back. She moved down on me and took my dick into her mouth. It barely fit, her mouth was so small and she could only take about half my 7 inches. She moaned on my cock, letting me feel the vibrations. She was obviously a beginner at cock sucking, but I carefully instructed her on what to do. After a few minutes she had the hang of it and I reached down to feel her swaying tits.
After a few moments I told her I was going to cum and she quickly stopped sucking me off. She sat back for a moment before she straddled me, looking deep into my eyes. The pause allowed me to reset my cum clock a bit, which was good because she impaled her sopping wet pussy on me. The view was amazing as I watched my cute niece begin fucking me, her tits flaying up and down as she moved faster and faster.
I tapped her. “Jaime, I’m going to cum.”
She didn’t stop grinding herself on me.
“Jaime!” I started to pull out as best I could but Jaime was putting all her weight on me. Truth be told, I wanted to cum in her. I needed to cum in her, despite what a terrible, fucked up idea it was.
I shot rope after rope of cum into her and she started cumming right after, clamping her tight pussy onto my cock. I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. I filled her completely with all my seed, as deep as it would go. As her orgasm subsided, she fell onto my chest. After a few minutes I heard her snore softly and we feel asleep like that, with my cock trapping all my cum inside her.
It was early evening when we awoke. Jaime moved off of me and went to the bathroom. I opened my eyes and saw her silhouette in the bathroom doorway She stood there brushing her teeth and looking at me as I got out of bed. I walked past her, kissing her cheek and did my business in the bathroom. When I got out she was still brushing her teeth and was fingering herself on the bed with her other hand.
“What has you so riled up already?” I teased. She pointed to her toothbrush. “You may have a bit of an oral fixation then.” She pointed again and this time she took her toothbrush out of her mouth and mumbled that she loved the toothpaste.
“What kind is it?” I asked, somewhat bewildered at this conversation.
“Your cum.”
My niece of just 14 years of age had scooped the cum out of her pussy, where it had gotten hard, crusty and nasty over the last couple hours while we were sleeping and put it on a toothbrush.
That may have been the most disgusting and erotic thing I had ever even heard of. What an absolute cum slut! My prick hardened instantly and I moved towards the bed. Jaime scampered away and ran to the living room as I chased her.
She had one hand pressed against the window, sticking her ass out, inviting me to take her from behind. She had already been fingering herself and was well lubricated as I lined up my dick to her. I briefly wondered what some of the tourists would say if they looked up and saw a 32 year old man fucking his huge-tittied, 14 year old niece against the window of the hotel.
Jaime is too tight to slip into easily, but after a few moments I was finally all the way inside her. She was still brushing her teeth with her other hand as I began thrusting inside her, making her big tits sway. Her moans and the sounds of our fucking punctuated the room. She cried out with yet another orgasm and nearly collapsed onto the floor, but I held her hips keeping her upright.
After a few moments she started moving again and she was wetter than ever. I was so close to cumming and I wasn’t sure where I was going to put it. I would love to fill her up again, but she wasn’t on birth control.
“I’m cumming Jaime!” I slipped out of her and she turned to me and got on her knees. She didn’t open her mouth as she had before, but smiled, baring her teeth and braces to me. I got the idea and came all over her teeth and lips. She brought the toothbrush back to her mouth and started brushing again.
I had no idea what to do with this girl. My whole world was upside down. My sweet, innocent niece? Where was she learning this stuff?
I stayed hard as she finally finished brushing and swallowed. She took my by the cock to the shower as we cleaned up. She would stroke me every now and again keeping me hard as we brushed our teeth and finally put on clothes.
We saw a cirque du soleil show and did dinner. Afterwards she wanted ice cream and told me what she wanted as a topping. We took it back to the suite and she slowly stroked me and sucked me until I came all over her chocolate ice cream. I watched as she ate every bite. When she was done I went down on her, giving her the most intense orgasm I’ve seen her have yet.
Our trip in Vegas was amazing, but over all too soon. When we got back to Wilmington we pretty much laid in bed fucking for the rest of her vacation. She would eat my cum every time. I was more than a little disturbed as to how … whorish she was. She told me she watched a lot of porn and she found herself to be extraordinarily turned on by men cumming.
It was bittersweet as we knew our time was coming to an end. She would go back to upstate New York and I wouldn’t see her for at least a month before my fake business trip. We agreed that we would skype, but I underscored how important it was that no one find out about this relationship — most importantly her mother. I couldn’t believe I was putting all my trust in a 14 year old girl, but what choice did I have? From that first kiss in Vegas, my fate was sealed.
We said our goodbyes after a marathon sex session. I really don’t know how I kept up with Jaime and her libido, but I did. We were both spent and satisfied when I drove her to the airport.

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The Simpsons

This story is not mine just thought it was good
Don’t read if under 18 or illegal in your little corner of the world, like
you’ll listen. This should appear only on Pal’s archive site, through Pal’s
yahoo group, on Pal’s Forum… well, it basically should be wherever Pal’s
stuff is. Also in the “Wacky Ned” Simpson’s zip collections spread randomly
throughout the Internet.
This story contains mast, f/f, oral, incest, and toys. If you don’t swing
that way, stop reading. This is a PARODY, PARODY, PARODY; I don’t own any of
the characters, just “borrowing” them for the sake of the story. I AM USING
WITHOUT PERMISSION OF 20th CENTURY FOX. So don’t sue me. Please, I only have
a computer and one of those toy dogs that bounce their heads up and down, it
isn’t worth it.
Part 1 “Best of what’s around”
Edna Krabopple was through with her sex life. She was sick of a new loser
every night, and she couldn’t stand using her vibrators, she needed a real
lover. *Fuck, I have to go to parent’s night* She thought, as she finished
cumming using her trusty six-inch vibrator. She put her clothes back on, and
walked out of her single apartment with a sigh.
Parent’s nights were always the worst, with parent after parent
complaining that their son or daughter is an idiot, and trying to pass the
blame onto her. Like it’s her fault they screw this kids up and aren’t there
because they are too busy fucking the houseboy or smoking pot. Not that she
objected, but she didn’t like getting called a “lousy fucking teacher” when
the kid was half-retarded.
When she got in, she saw that there was practically twenty parents she had
to meet with. *Shit*
“Ok people, I’m going to start with last names. Abrams, come up” was all
Edna could come up with, as she had to sit through several mind numbing hours
of parent complaints.
“Ok, and last call, the Simpson’s?” She said, and then sighed. Bart was
the worst kid in her class, the local fuck-up and class clown. She saw Mrs.
Simpson come in to her room.
“Take a seat please. Is Mr. Simpson here?” She asked, trying to be polite,
but it was already 11 at night.
“Nooo, Homey went out for a drink.” Marge said in her voice that could cut
glass.
“Ok Mrs. Simpson, your son Bart” Edna started, but accidentally knocked
over a cup of coffee that held various pencils and pens the janitor Willie
left there for the children that didn’t bring something to write with. She
went to get it, and Mrs. Simpson said “Don’t worry Mrs. Krabopple, I got it”
Marge said as she went to the task of cleaning up the scattered mess. When
she bent over, Edna took a chance to notice Marge’s beautiful ass. It was
perfectly rounded, not huge but it was well pronounced, with a visible crack
in the middle. She then got a wicked thought.
“Oh, look at the time, Mrs. Simpson, I’m afraid I have to go, you see
there’s a state law that says a teacher can’t stay after eleven in school,
or else they can be fined. Would you like to discuss your son over my house
sometime?” Edna said, trying to be as innocuous as possible.
“Well, I don’t have anything planned for tonight, can we discuss it now?”
Marge said with her concerned voice as she returned the coffee cup. She
desperately didn’t want her son being a fuck-up his entire life, and she
hoped that the woman who stood here teaching her all day might have some
unique insight, and the sooner the better Marge believed.
“Sure, just follow my car to my apartment.” Edna said as she began to get
up. They walked out of the parking lot, and as Edna was driving back to her
house, she formed a plan in her mind. Get her drunk, then slowly seduce her,
it had worked with her all those years ago. *Mmmm…Lurleene* she thought as
she saw her turnoff. She turned, making sure Marge was following her, and
drove to her apartment.
“Right in here Mrs. Simpson” Edna said as Marge pulled up. Edna went to
her room, opened the door and waited as Marge made her way up. Standing at
the top of the stairs, Edna was able to see the top of Marge’s breasts as
she made her way up. *God I’d love to suck on those*
“Ok, let’s go” Marge said with a huff, she didn’t like having to be here,
she and Homer were supposed to have sex tonight, and she knew that Homer
would be asleep already. A shame, because she was really horny. *At least a
long boring conversation with Mrs. Krabopple would at least keep me from
going nuts in front of her*
Edna opened the door, and brought Marge into her house. “I’ll be right
back. Would you like something to drink?”
“Sure, I’ll have a…” Marge trailed as Edna walked away. She returned a
minute later with two glasses of wine.
“Here you go.”
“Thank you Mrs. Krabopple”
“Call me Edna
“Call me Marge then.
“Mrs. Simpson, I have to be honest, your son is distracted during my
class. Have you ever talked to him about sex before?”
“No, nonononono, it’s simply never come up before” Marge said.
“Well Mrs. Simpson, I think you should have a frank discussion of sex with
your son.” Edna said as she topped Marge’s glass. Marge had drank three
quarters of her glass, and she wanted some more. To hell with it, why should
she have to put up with this without a couple drinks.
“I want to role-play, Mrs. Simpson, I am going to ask you some common sex
questions, and you just answer them like you would to your son. Ok?”
“Shure” Marge said with an audible slur in her speech, and another drink
of wine.
“How often do you have sex?”
“Once a week”
“When was the first time you had sex?
“Seventeen.
“Are you satisfied with your husband?” She asked as she put her hand on
Marge’s thigh.
“Not nearly as much as I should.” She said. Edna took the bottle and
refilled her glass.
“Marge, have you ever had sex with a woman?”
“No”
“Have you ever wanted to?
“yes
“Then kiss me” Edna said leaning closer. Marge kissed her without
thinking, then the realization of what she had done washed away the beer, and
she realized she was kissing her child’s female teacher. And she LIKED it.
When they finished kissing, Edna said “Let’s move this to the bedroom”
and Marge just nodded, her heart racing. She was horny, and very interested,
but it was also taboo, which just made it hotter for her. When they went into
the room, Edna jumped on it, and said “Kiss me”
Marge began kissing Edna, when Edna slowly began to fit her hand down
Marge’s conservative dress, and take one of her breasts out. As she began to
play with it, Marge moaned in ecstasy, and began to get wet. Edna took off
her shirt, and her bra, releasing her large bouncing breasts. They were 38C,
and she had silver dollar nipples, which were already erect. Marge nervously
touched another woman’s breasts for the first time, feeling their mass and
their sensitivity. Edna slowly moved her mouth down to Marge’s breast, where
she slowly licked on Marge’s nipple, exciting it even further, and making
Marge moan even louder. Edna went from breast to breast, stimulating each
nipple until Marge was so wet you could screw her with an elephant.
“Enough of the foreplay” Edna said, as she slowly took her skirt off, and
saw Marge quickly drop off her dress. “Lie down on your back, and open your
legs” Edna said. Marge did so, and she was rewarded with Edna’s loving touch
down there. First she slowly began to rub one finger up and down her clit. It
was already well lubricated from before, and Marge shivered at the feeling of
someone else fondling her pussy, Homer wasn’t into foreplay, unless it was
for him, and because of which, Marge hadn’t been eaten out for years. Edna
slowly began to add a second finger, then a third. This was driving Marge
crazy, and she was getting incredibly wet and hornier. Suddenly Edna took her
hands away, and when Marge looked down, she saw Edna lowering her mouth to
her soaking hole.
Edna was licking all the juices out of Marge’s sweet pussy, occasionally
pushing away a hair or two of long blue pubic hair. She could tell this was
killing Marge, and began to insert a finger into her pussy. Marge was shocked
at the intrusion, but in the heat of lust, she welcomed it. Edna slowly began
to place in another finger, slowly finger fucking Marge into ecstasy, each
motion drawing her closer. When Edna added a third finger, it drove Marge
over the edge, and she had one of the strongest orgasms ever as she convulsed
for two minutes. While she was cumming, Edna kept pumping away, and as soon
as she finished her first, she had another strong orgasm. After those two,
she was panting.
“That…huff….was….amazing” Marge eventually let out.
“Oh, we’re not done Marge, come here and service me.” Edna said as she lay
down on the bed. Marge slowly began to lift her sweaty body, and place
herself at the foot of the bed, to begin to please Edna. She had no clue on
how to munch carpet, but she did know how to masturbate, so she slowly began
to stroke Edna’s pussy, the same way she had. Edna was getting wetter by the
moment, and she was moaning loudly. “Oh Marge, eat me out” She cried in
betwen moans. Marge didn’t know why, maybe it was a mixture of the alcohol,
her lust, or the fact her mind wasn’t in the mind it should have been, but
she lowered her tongue onto Edna’s pussy, and tasted another woman for the
first time. She was amazed at the taste, and she began to collect more and
more of Edna’s cunny honey. Marge loved the taste, and she began to lap it
up like a dog. This was killing Edna, as she hadn’t had anyone service her
in the longest time, and when Marge began to put her tongue inside her pussy,
it drove her over the edge, and as she came hard she could only say.
“Oh….Marge….fuck…you’re the best…uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh…lover I
have….oooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhh had!” She said as she nearly passed
out from the pleasure. It took her a couple minutes to catch her breath and
regain some composure, but as she did, she told Marge to come over.
“Marge, I want you to place your pussy at my mouth, and your mouth at my
pussy. We are gonna 69.” Marge did as she was told, and she moaned as Edna’s
lips were once again at her incredibly soaking pussy. She was going nuts as
she was eating a pussy and having hers eaten at the same time. Edna was
already riding the high she just had, and was getting closer and closer to
cumming again. She didn’t want to yet, and slowly she inserted three fingers
into Marge again. This time though, she put in a fourth, which was making
Marge go insane. She added her thumb, and in one move, inserted her whole
fist into Marge. This brought a huge torrent of pleasure and pain. The moving
hand in her pussy, constantly going in and out made Marge cum again, but Edna
didn’t stop. Instead, she positioned more of her hand inside of Marge, and
kept opening and closing her fist in Marge’s pussy, stretching her pussy out
and making her cum over and over, Marge couldn’t could the times she came
that night, but as Edna finally went on cloud nine with her orgasm. When they
both returned, they kissed right before they passed out.
Part 2 “Typical Situation”
Marge woke up in a foreign bed covered in sweat. She didn’t know what was
going on, but she was very confused. When she saw Mrs. Krabopple lying next
to her, the memory came back like a wave, as memories often do. She
remembered the kissing, the, the oral sex…and fisting? *Oh shit oh shit oh
shit oh shit* She got up and began putting her clothes back on. When she went
to put her shoes on, she woke Edna up.
“Morning lover, going so soon?”
“I am not your lover!” Was all Marge screamed as she exited the apartment.
Marge got in her car, and tried to form an idea of what to tell Homer and the
kids. She wasn’t a lesbian, she knew it, and she had always loved men. Even
though last night was really good *this can’t be happening*
Marge got drove into the house, she noticed everyone was still asleep. *No
one even noticed, what a bunch of ungrateful bastards* Marge began setting
the table and cooking, but all she could do was think about how hot last
night was. Every time she moved her legs she could feel how sore her pussy
was from last night. It was stretched, and very sensitive, she could feel
every little vibration.
Eventually the family Simpson came in, ate, and went out. Marge went about
her day, although she was coonstantly horny, and she even masturbated twice
that day, although she kept thinking of her and Edna’s crazy night right
before climaxing. *I need to break it off* she reasoned *I need to get some
closure, I’ll call her tonight* she said right after her second orgasm in
that masturbating session.
At six o clock, Marge called information and got Krabopple number. She
called her a little later, to be sure she was still there.
“Hel-lo?”
“Hi, Mrs. Krabopple..”
“Edna”
“Mrs. Krabopple, I wanted to talk to you about last night, I”
“Sorry Marge, the line is faulty, if you want to talk, you have to come
down here.” She said while imitating fuzz and she hung up the phone, pissing
Marge off.
“Kids, Homey, I’m going to the store, I might be gone awhile!”
“Ok” they said unanimously
Marge went out in her beat up car, and as she drove over small little
potholes, she began to get excited. *Focus Marge, don’t give into temptation
again* When She got at the apartment building Edna lived in, she knocked and
heard Edna say “Come in”
When Marge got in, she was amazed to see a huge box full of different
sexual toys. There were dildos, vibratos, double ended dildos, butt plugs,
breast milk pump, clit rings, nipple clamps, whips, chains, handcuffs,
bandanas, Chinese pleasure balls, and some ice. *What a cheap whore*
“There you are Marge” Edna said as she entered in a robe very loosely
covered, and a pair of Victory Secrets sexy underwear. She is also holding
two glasses of wine. “Care to join me?”
“NO! I don’t want to have a relationship with you, not now, not ever!”
Marge said, and she meant it.
“Well, if that is the case, then why did you come here?” Edna replied,
coolly and calmly “What?” Marge said perplexed “Well, I wanted to let you
know I didn’t want a relationship with you.”
“You could have left a message, or not said anything.” Edna said.
“I didn’t want to be rude” Marge said sheepishly.
“Mmm Hmm… Tell me something Marge” Edna said with a note of sarcasm.
“Ok, fine” Marge said, frustrated.
“Honestly, did you enjoy last night?” Edna said, as she cocked an eyebrow.
“Honestly…..well, it was probably the wine, but yes, if it makes you
happy, I did like last night. In fact I loved it.” Marge said a bit more than
she meant to say.
“Then why don’t you want to be with me?
“Because I’m a happily married woman!
“If you were so happy” She started as she moved closer towards Marge “Then
why did you stay?” She said as she took anther step “I think” step “That you”
step “Don’t want to” step “admit” step, she was not directly in front of
Marge “You love it more than anything you’ve ever loved before”
“Well, ummm..
“Kiss me Marge, kiss me!” She said as Marge was stumbling in between
words. Marge was excited, and after a minutes thought, she leaned in and
kissed Edna straight on the lips. When they finished kissing, Edna said
“Before we continue, I want you to admit”
“Admit…?” Marge said
“That you’re a dyke. That you love a pussy in your mouth just as much as
a dick in your pussy.” Edna said with a bit of authority.
“I…am a dyke.”
“Very good Marge, I want you to tell me something, have you ever had any
fantasies?”
“Fantasies?”
“Yeah, some people like to believe they’re banging a movie star, or that
they can screw a cartoon figure.”
“Well, some people are fucked up”
“Nonetheless, have you ever had any fantasies?”
“Well…there was this one, but…no, it’s stupid”
“No Marge, what is it?”
“I always kinda liked being dominated by someone, being someone’s sex toy,
their subservient sex slave.”
“Come over here” Edna said as she walked to her box of sex toys. She took
out 2 pairs of handcuffs, and an eight-inch dildo. “Marge, get on the bed.”
Marge did as she was told with a giggle. “Put your arms on the posts.” Marge
did, and Edna quickly attached the handcuffs, trapping Marge, and giving her
no choice as to what she can do. Edna slowly pulled off Marge’s clothing,
taking her time as Marge quivered in anticipation. Edna took the dildo, and
began to rub it at Marge’s pussy.
“Ohhh…yea…fuck me Edna…”
“What was that slave?”
“Mistress Edna” Marge cooed as Edna began fucking her. Marge was soaking
within minutes as she was living out her fantasy and being fucked as well.
Edna had six inches in her pussy, but just as Marge was close to cumming, she
took it out. Marge looked back to see what was wrong, and she saw Edna go
back and get another two pairs of handcuffs. Edna chained her legs to the
posts as well, leaving Marge’s legs and arms spread out, and open to access.
When Edna returned, Marge said “Please, please, I need release Mistress
Edna.”
“First slave, eat my cunt out” Edna said as she walked to Marge, and
lowered her pussy onn Marge’s mouth as Edna sat on Marge’s face. Marge was
going crazy since she couldn’t do anything to make her cum, meanwhile Edna’s
pussy was almost smothering her, but she loved the taste and she couldn’t
stop eating, she was in a sexual fervor. When Edna finally came, she sat
completely on Marge’s face, forcing her to eat every drop up. And eat she
did, until she was covered in Edna’s wet juicy cum.
“Now slave, you can come” Edna said as she rammed eight inches into
Marge’s pussy all at once, Marge gave a cry as the pain brought her over the
edge. Marge screamed as she came hard. Edna meanwhile went into her box of
goodies, and took out the milk pump.
“Marge, I was bored today and I went into your file in the school, and I
saw that you recently had a baby Margaret. I figured that we would be getting
a bit thirsty during this session, perhaps you could get us a drink?” Marge
couldn’t understand what Edna meant, she didn’t see the milk pump, but when
Edna turned around, and her face became pale.
“Mistress, you can’t!” Marge protested
“Shh….it’ll be all-good in a minute my slave” She said as she took the
pump to her breast. Marge moaned as it hit her already sensitive nipple, and
milk began to squirt inside. As the milk began to come in a more steady
fashion, Edna pulled a 9-inch vibrator, an 18-inch dildo, and two nipple
clamps and a clip ring. By the time she had returned, one of Marge’s breasts
was completely drained, so she got a new bottle and drained the other. While
the second was being drained, Edna placed a clamp on her first breast, making
Marge bite her lip in pleasure and pain. Edna waited for the other to fill,
and placed a clamp there. Then she went and picked up the dildo. It was 18
inches long, had a head that was 2 inches thick and the rest was an inch and
a half, and it was jet black. Edna placed it at Marge’s feet, and took out
the eight-inch dildo.
She placed the head in, and Marge cried in ecstasy. The sheer size of the
mammoth in her was turning her so incredibly on. Edna didn’t need any
lubrication, as Marge’s pussy was already wet from before. As Edna slowly
worked in the first six inches, she could hear Marge panting heavily, as
though she was working to fit it in. Edna kept pushing though, and soon she
had nine inches, half of the beast inside Marge’s stretched out and soaking
pussy.
“Marge, I just realized, you haven’t anything to do with your ass yet!”
She said as she grabbed the vibrator.
“No mistress, please!” Marge begged
“Fine, I’ll just let you suck on it” She said as she took the vibrator,
and placed it in the baby bottle full of Marge’s own milk. Then she took it,
and placed it in Marge’s mouth. Marge moaned as for the first time she tasted
her own sweet milk, and then suddenly Edna placed it on. Marge moaned at the
constant action in her mouth, as Edna resumed her work. Marge, still with the
taste of her own milk, was having her pussy violated. She could feel it
stretch out, as Edna fit another inch in, and finally she came hard again.
When she finished, Edna took out a strap on dildo, and placed it on Marge.
“Fuck me Marge, fuck me like the dirty whore you know I am! Hit me like a
grand slam in the ninth!” Marge heard, as Edna climbed on top of her and
lowered her pussy on Marge’s large strap on cock. Edna got on top and slammed
down, making the beast rub on Marge as well. Marge kept pushing back as Edna
kept slamming on the cock, trying to please Edna and also to cum herself.
Edna arched her back to fit more in her pussy, and soon she was filled with
the entire length. After a minute of this, she came with her back arched at
a 90-degree angle.
When she finished, she slid off the plastic strap on, and it was still
gleaming with her juice. Edna went back to her box of goodies and took out
another vibrator, and dipped it Marge’s milk. She then took it and placed the
tip at Marge’s puckered anus. Marge big her lip as she slowly pressed it into
the ring, and Marge cried out in passion. Marge had only been fucked there
once, Homer had wanted to try something different, but when he fucked her
there, he didn’t use any lubrication, so it hurt so bad she could barely sit
for a week. But this time she had her ass sweaty from all the fucking, and
her milk helped lubricate it as she cried out, being violated but loving
every second. After a couple of minutes, Edna had worked the entire size up
her ass, and she left it there. Then Edna took the strap on and began to fuck
Marge’s breasts. Marge was sensitive, like she always was after she was
drained, and the fact she had been having sex like this her nipples felt like
they were on fire.
As Edna continued fucking, she kept moaning harder as she was coming. Edna
took Marge’s large breasts, aand brought them to her mouth so Marge could
suck on her own breasts. Marge was so turned on as she was biting her own
nipples. When Edna finished cumming, she took a bottle of Marge’s milk and
poured it over Marge’s face and breasts, covering her in her own juice. Marge
continued to suck on her own breasts, then suddenly Edna turned on the
vibrator in her ass, making her violent cum as she tasted her breasts milk.
When she had finished, Edna began to speak.
“Slave, you now have to follow my every demand. Do you understand?
“Yes mistress.
“First, you will stop having sex with your husband. No matter what. If he
tries to, say you’ll yell rape.”
“Yes mistress.”
“Second, you will stop feeding your daughter breast milk. You will give
your daughter baby formula. You are to take your entire breast milk, keep it
preserved and deliver it to me. Not one drop goes elsewhere, understand?”
“Yes.”
“Say it”
“Not one drop goes elsewhere mistress.,”
“Good, now third you have to wear a butt plug no matter where you go,
unless you are taking a shit. Even in the shower, even when pissing.
“Yes mistress
“Finally, you have a dog, right?
“Yes mistress
“If you ever get horny, you can only fuck your dog, you can’t masturbate.
No matter what. If you do fuck your dog, you have to take his knot in your
pussy and let him blow his load in you, do you understand?
“yes mistress”
“Then go to sleep Marge, tomorrow you start your new life as a slave.”
Part 3 “Best of What’s Around”
As Marge woke again, she was still strapped to the bed. Edna was in the
other room, and she was dressing.
“Oh, I forgot about you” she said as she unlocked the handcuffs. “I have
to go for the weekend, so you can’t please me, remember the four rules.” She
said as she exited the apartment. Marge got up, placed in the butt plug, and
put her clothes on and drove home. The butt plug in her body continually
rubbed up against her pussy, and she drove home. When she got home, everyone
was still asleep, except the dog and cat, which were both running about
crazy. Marge let them out as she woke everyone up.
“I’m gonna go find the bunch of lawyers that keep trying to fuck Pal and
try to kill them all like all the gerbils on “Gerbil Genocide” on his site,”
Bart said as he put his red cap on and walked out
the door.
“I’m going to play with my friend Janey and try to find a direct
correlation between the mutated animals and the power plant.” Lisa said as
she walked out.
“I’m off to Moes!” Homer blurted out as he walked.
Marge was home alone as she began to clean. When she walked, the butt
plug kept rubbing on her, making her incredibly horny. She remembered she
couldn’t touch herself, so she continued her daily chores, no matter what.
After spending an hour on the laundry, she was about to burst, and she had a
huge wet spot on her dress. She went to put all the laundry in each person’s
room, and as she went back downstairs to start lunch, she heard scratching.
*Shit, the dog* she thought as she let the dog in. He was big and wet, it
looked like he had run through a sprinkler.
The dog noticed the spot in her dress, and put his nose there to sniff
the weird smell from between the human’s legs. When he dug his nose in,
Marge let out a gentle moan, and a wicked idea formed. She remembered that
Edna would let her fuck her dog, as long as she took the knot and let the
dog finish his load in her. She knew the dog hadn’t fucked a bitch for years,
so he would be willing. Marge brought the dog to her room, locked the door,
and took off her dress. She got on her hands and knees, and said.
“Come on boy, can’t you smeeeeeeeellll” She cried as the dog jumped on
her back and wildly began humping air. She reached back and helped guide the
dog’s 10 inch pink member inside of her gaping soaked pussy. She moaned as
the dog began to hump her wildly. His entire cock shot right into her hot
box. He pumped wildly, as soon as he did, he could feel the dog’s knot begin
to grow. She felt it, it was as big as a baseball. She moaned as it slowly
began to penetrate her, then as soon as she came, the dog slammed it all the
way in, making her cry out, which forced the dog to shoot his massive load
inside of her. The dog kept cumming and cumming for ten minutes! He
completely filled her pussy, and she felt so tight that she came again. The
dog stayed there, making sure that his bitch would have his children. She
moaned at the thought of the entire dog cum swimming around in her pussy,
trying to make her pregnant. After half an hour, the dog’s cock was small
enough to come out, with an audible “pop”. She took the dog’s dick, and took
as much cum as she could. She took all the cum and tasted it. It tasted great
to her, not as good as Edna’s honey but much better than Homer’s salty cum.
After the dog came out, Marge noticed it was still semi hard, and she got
a wicked idea. Moving her head down to the dog’s cock, she gently placed it
in her mouth, and as soon as she did, the dog’s cock grew to full strength
within thirty seconds. The dog, unused to oral sex, tried desperately to face
fuck Marge. The violence and speed of the dogs fucking both turned Marge on
and made her scared. Santa’s Little helper had his entire dick down her
throat, and his hairy balls kept banging Marge’s face. The dog let out a howl
as he came, blowing another huge load all over Marge, most of it going
directly inter her stomach, but some of it covered her face.
Marge went to the shower to clean herself off, and as she turned the hot
water on and let her hair down, it was caught on something. Upon further
inspection she found that her hair had gotten stuck on her butt-plug, and
Marge had to spend 15 minutes trying to get it cleaned off, all the while the
plug was rubbing her pussy over and over again, making her more and more
excited. When she finally finished her shower, she realized she had to make
some lunch for everyone.
The rest of the day went just the same, except for the fact Marge was
constantly horny and nearly jumped on top of any phallic symbol she could get
a hold of. Later that night, as Marge was getting ready to go to sleep, Homer
woke her up.
“Marge” Homer said softly “I was hoping we could ‘Rock the Kasbah’
tonight”
“No Homey, I don’t feel like it. I’ve got a headache” Marge was quick to
reply.
“Oh, but I wanna have sex now! Come on, please? Just a little bit?” Homer
asked in his five year old whine voice.
“I said no Homer, now go to bed!” Marge said with quite a bit of
authority.
“Awww, come on! I need this!” Homer pleaded.
“Fine Homey, just let me get myself ready” Marge said as she went to the
bathroom “Ok honey, but don’t make me wait too long, don’t let the Homey
fires…..” He started as he passed out and began to snore with a hint of
drool cascading from his open lips.
Part 4 “Lover Lay Down”
Marge couldn’t wait, she had been patient all weekend and finally her
master would be home. She couldn’t wait to be pleased by her experienced
ways. It had been tough. The dog wouldn’t walk the same for a couple of days
after she had her way, and Homer would be horny as all hell for a long time,
but she didn’t care, she made it.
About 9:00pm she got a call.
“Well hello there, say, I have some stuff for your son Bart I want to go
over, I was wondering if you would be interested in coming to my place right
now?”
“I’m on my way!” Marge said quickly as she hung the phone up and ran out
the door without even giving the family a lame-ass excuse. She sped the
entire way to Edna’s apartment, making sure she got there as soon as
possible. She carried the jug of her own breast milk, which was almost half
full. When she did enter, she found Edna wearing a leather corset.
“So slave, tell me, how was your weekend?”
“Agonizing. I couldn’t stand being away from you for so long.”
“Well then, why don’t you get a bit more comfortable?”
That was all Marge needed, she quickly shed off every garment of clothing,
except her butt plug.
“Eat me out” was all Edna said, and Marge dropped to her knees quicker
than a white house intern 🙂 Marge began to slowly lick Edna’s entire pussy,
while Edna continued to get wetter and wetter. Edna was getting incredibly
aroused, so before long Edna took a strap on and put it around Marge’s waste.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard” Edna said as Marge thrusted. Edna came hard, it
was her first in days, and she shook violently for more than a minute. When
she finished, Edna took Marge to her bed, and pulled out her double-ended
dildo out. She eased it into her, and positioned Marge to do the same. Slowly
they spread their legs out, and grabbed each other’s hands, and as they began
to push each other forward, they slowly fit it in so that it was entirely
inside of them both. As they fucked more and more, they both began to loudly
moan, and cry out in ecstasy.
Meanwhile
“What is mom doing here?” Lisa said as she opened the back passenger door
of her parents red car. She looked around for her mom, then she realized that
she was near the home of her brother’s teacher, Mrs. Krabopple. “So she was
telling the truth” Lisa said under her breath. Lisa walked towards the
building, and started looking through the windows. All she saw through the
first was the Mayor with a busty redhead, a man eating alone, and a lady with
a room full of cats.
Suddenly, Lisa heard a moan from above. She stopped and listened again,
and she heard her mom scream out. Lisa ran towards the door, and found it
unlocked. She ran into it and heard the moans louder, as well as the teachers
to add onto. She saw the door half open, and when she entered it she saw her
mother and the teacher riding each other on a pink double dildo. They were so
engrossed in the moment and they were making so much noise that they didn’t
hear for a moment the little girl come in, they only noticed when she saw
what her mom was doing, and passed out.
When Lisa came to, she was on the bed her mother and Mrs. K had been
fucking on, but there was a new sheet.
“Whaaaaa?” Lisa made out, confused
“Relax honey, you just passed out” Marge said sympathetically. She hadn’t
planned on this, and she really didn’t plan on telling her children, so she
didn’t know how to explain this to her girl.
“How long was I out for?” Lisa asked
“Almost half an hour honey” Marge said, and then watched her young child
as she remembered what happened.
“Mom, what were you and Mrs. Krabopple doing?” Lisa asked, wide eyed and
partially worried and partially intrigued.
Part 5 “What Would You Say”
“Well honey, you see, Mrs. K and I, we were, umm, uh…” Marge stumbled in
her speech, both of shame and nervousness.
“Having sex dear, we were having sex.” Edna said as she entered the room
from behind Marge’s head.
“Yes Lisa, we were, having….sex.” Marge conceded the truth.
“Ummm….I thought only a man and a woman could, not two women.” Lisa
tried to reason in her mind, she was going through a whole.
“Oh no dearie, any amount of people can have sex, from two men, two women,
a man and a woman, and a mixed pairings.
“But only married people in love are supposed to have sex I thought.” Lisa
said.
“Hah! That’s a good one Lisa. No, anyone at anytime can have sex with
anyone they want to, it’s just a matter of concession and age, and a lot of
times not those.” Edna said as though she was in a classroom. Lisa nodded her
head in agreement, this struck her as something interesting. She had heard
the boys in school say they had screwed girls, but she had always taken it as
just lies spread to increase their popularity. But now…
“So, then….can you show me?”
“Show you what honey?” Marge asked, her voice full of apprehension.
“Can you show me how to have sex?” Lisa said, unsure of the answer that
would be returned. Marge shuddered at the thought.
“Umm…honey, it really isn’t something to teach someone you’re age.”
Marge said, hoping the answer would satisfy her. It didn’t.
“If you won’t tell me, I’ll tell everyone in town” Lisa threatened. She
didn’t really plan on it, but she knew her mom would fold. She had been at
church, and even if what her mom was doing was legal, it certainly wouldn’t
go well with the church, or the town in general.
“Lisa, honey, please…” Marge started.
“No mom, I mean it!” Lisa yelled.
“Fine dear, come over here and I’ll teach you.” Edna said. She took her
robe off. “Lisa, take your clothes off, and listen to everything that I tell
you to do. Don’t question my lessons.” Was all Edna said.
Lisa quickly responded, and in under a minute she had shed her ugly dress
and shoes, and was naked in front of her mother and her brother’s teacher,
who was completely naked.
“Lisa, I want you to just lie down and wait a second.” Edna said as she
pointed towards the bed. Lisa lay down on her back. “Now Lisa, these here are
where your breasts will eventually grow. Right now your nipples are small but
soon they will grow, and respond to when someone touches them.” Edna said, as
she massaged the child’s nipples for a moment. Marge, who had been watching
the whole time, was getting slightly aroused, and she tried to cover the damp
spot that was forming in between her legs. Edna made her way down the young
girl’s body, to in between her legs.
“See this right here?” Edna said as she began to stroke Lisa’s little
clit. “This is your clitoris. It makes a woman aroused if a man rubs on it,
or if he even licks it or sucks on it. Would you like me to now dear?”
“Uhhh…” Lisa hesitated.
“If you’re not prepared for it…” Edna started
“No, please, do it now.” Lisa said. Edna slowly lowered her head to the
girls virgin lips, and began to stroke it. She continually rubbed all over
Lisa’s pussy, which slowly began to get wet. Edna suddenly stopped, and
before Lisa could see, Edna replaced her fingers with her tongue. Marge was
getting more and more turned on, as the sight of her daughter being eaten out
was making unbearably hot. She tried to hide the fact she was slowly stroking
her own now puffy wet lips, but to no avail. Edna continued, and Lisa was
building up for the first orgasm of her life. Lisa felt like she was going to
erupt, that was how bad this was hitting her. When she finally came, she came
so hard she let out what seemed like pints of her pre-teen honey all over
Edna’s lips and mouth, which she greedily lapped up like a dog.
Marge slowly walked over, just in time to see her first daughter finish
off her very first orgasm. Edna quickly grabbed Marge, and threw her on the
bed, right next to her daughter.
“Lisa, come over here” Edna said.
“No, you can’t” Marge said with a false amount of parental restriction.
She was incredibly turned on, and gave little other resistance. Lisa came up
and moved over to her mother’s open legs.
“Lisa, stroke your mother’s pussy, all over here” Was all Marge could
hear, as suddenly she felt the small hands of her daughter feeling her pussy.
The idea of her daughter feeling her pussy excited her. Over and over the
young, inexperienced hands went over her labia and clit, slowly learning the
contours of her mother’s wet cunt. Suddenly, she felt the hands disappear,
and some talking. Then a tongue was suddenly on her, making her wetter and
wetter. When she looked down she saw her daughter’s head buried in between
her legs, and that thought alone made her cum hard. Throughout her entire
orgasm, Lisa kept licking, and rubbing, which gave her smaller aftershock
orgasm. After she finished, her daughter, whose face was covered with cum,
said to her.
“Mom, will you eat out my cunt?” in her cute little old voice. Marge
couldn’t resist, and she took her daughter and placed her on the bed. Marge
went down to her child’s wet hole, and slowly began to caress it. Marge
brought her tongue out, and began to slowly lick and suck on Lisa clit. Edna
took this little intermission of hers and went into her box of goodies. Marge
never saw it coming, but suddenly Edna began to fuck her with an eight-inch
dildo. Marge moaned into her daughter’s pussy, driving Lisa wild. Lisa was
trying hard not to cum yet, she didn’t want to climax, she loved the
pleasure. With a cry, Edna filled Marge’s pussy with the dildo, making Marge
penetrate her daughter with her tongue. Lisa moaned as she came, and before
long Marge also came. This was the first time she had been fucked while
eating a pussy. It would not be her last.
“Hey, huff, what’s that?” Lisa said as she pointed at the pink strap on.
“That’s a strap on dildo dear, women strap it onto themselves so they can
fuck one another. Would you like to try it?” Edna said.
“Sure, I guess” Lisa said, as Edna brought it over to her. The strap on
was nine inches long on the end that fucked the other women, and six inches
onto the fucker.
“Before you can fuck someone with this, you have to pop your cheery. Do
you know what that is?” Edna asked like a teacher.
“That’s my hymen, but I already broke it once when I crashed my bike.”
Lisa said, remembering the blood that came out of there that had freaked her
so.
“Ok dear, let’s start” Edna said as she slowly began to penetrate the
young girl’s wet vagina. Edna took the end to Lisa’s slim opening, and slowly
began to work it inside the girls soaked hole. Lisa moaned as she had been
penetrated for the first time. She moaned as Edna inched the intrusion in
piece by piece. When it was all the way in, Edna tightened the belt around
the young girls waist. The phallic belt seemed extra large on such a small
girl.
“Lisa, go fuck you mom. Come on Marge say it.”
“Lisa hon, please, screw me. Screw me hard” Marge said. She really hadn’t
ever dreamt of having sex with her child, but she hadn’t dreamt on having sex
with a woman either.
Lisa went over to her mother, and slowly entered the tip of the plastic to
the entrance to her mother’s hole. She slowly began to fuck her, slowly at
first because she didn’t know how, but she began to quicken slightly. Edna
was getting so hot and horny that she began to cheer them on.
“Go on, fuck your mom, fill her up. Stick it in further, fill it. Fill the
hole you came from. Fuck your mom hard. Fill her slut cunt. The slut pussy
that you came out of. Fuck the whore, deeper, make her feel your cock all the
way up her hole. Harder girl, faster, all the way. Stick in it further. Put
your whole meaty cock in your slutty mothers gaping fucking hole.”
Lisa was getting hornier and hornier, as was Marge. Lisa was taking Edna’s
advice and filled her mother’s pussy with the fake cock. She could feel the
heat from her mother as she fucked it over and over, driving both of them
closer to ecstasy. Suddenly Edna lowered her head to the action, sucking
greedily on the juices that flowed there. The combination of her daughter’s
fucking, Edna’s sucking, and the forbidden lust of it all threw Marge over
the edge, and she came hard. Edna took out the strap on, and quickly threw it
down on throat, while Lisa still fucked. This sent Lisa over the edge as Edna
continued to push back, and Lisa had an orgasm so hard she knocked out. Edna
finished licking the juices off of the strap on and said to Marge, “That was
fun, we’ll have to do this again lover.”
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