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Cindy part 7: The Work Goes On.

In the next three weeks, I had only gotten to fuck mum about four or five times and Claire practically everynight. In those times mum let both of us sleep her bed, Claire and I both making love to her. The other nights, mum was to exhausted from the heavy work load she had taken on at the office where she worked to gain extra money doing overtime. Mum and Claire had both told me of the times they had come into my room and suck me off. Claire even showed me the tape she had in her room of the only time she had recorded her late night cock sucking session with me, you could even see mum’s shadow in the back ground watching.

Marge had come around two more times. Once when I had just finishing fucking Claire up the ass over the table and the other time I was doing my school homework assignments. Each time I had Claire taping my fuck session with Marge and paid me the six hundred for fucking her twice on each session. With each session ending in Marge swallowing my load of cum in a glass of wine. I naturally gave Claire a hundred dollars for being my camera girl and fucked her straight after Marge had kissed us both goodbye. Each time Claire had managed to get two step up the stairs before I had her skirt or jeans around her ankles and was fucking her doggie style up the ass or in the pussy.

When Claire had her period, her ass became my favorite spot. A few times I chased her around the back yard which ended up with her begging me to take it easy on her ass as I fucked her against a massive big pine tree we have in our backyard.

I really hadn’t thought about Cindy since I was having to much fun fucking mum and Claire until one day when she finally did ring us. Calire had answered it as I had just finished filling her ass with a load of cum and was poking it at her mouth as she was trying to speak.

“Yeah Cindy…….ah-ha….yep…..what do you mean “what am I doing”…..nope….ah-ha……mmmmmm……sucking on my brother’s cock okay” Claire said as she sucked and licked at my cock.

“Come on around…..no…..look he’ll be gone in about two minutes….if you want, you can come around and we’ll talk okay…..yeah see you soon….yep…love you too…bye” Claire said licking the rest of my cum my cock.

“What wrong with her” I asked feeling was going on between Cindy and my sister.

“For your ears only, Cindy and I have been lover ever since 9th grade, with the occasional fling with Rhonda but always with Cindy….she’s been thinking of you alot lately with help from me of course” Claire said sitting opposite me at the table.

“Okay, why has she been thinking of mealot lately sis” I asked feeling there was another secret that was being kept from me.

“Look it’s been great having you fucking me every second of the day and you know I’ll never say no to you but…..”.

“Yeah…..but…..what”.

“Ryan my ass and my pussy are sore, you maybe able to take it but I need a rest, Cindy and I have never had this much sex in a whole month with what you and I have had in a whole day, yesterday you fucked me four times in my cunt and twice up my ass, day before that, you fucked me three times in my cunt and six times in the ass…..I love you very much so don’t get me wrong…..it’s just I need to rest, I can’t keep having you fuck me stupid and keep Cindy as my lesbian lover” Claire said holding my hand to see if I had gotten her meaning.

“You want me to slow down on you so you can have enough energy to make love to Cindy….right” I said hoping that was what she was meaning.

“Yes, Cindy and I haven’t made love in two weeks because everytime I go over there I fall asleep on her, she’s starting to ask me if I don’t love her anymore and if there was another girl…..look Ryan, who two are the best that’s ever happened to me, you know how I feel about my geek and the freak in his pants, I love you both but I love Cindy too”.

“She doesn’t know about us and our family secret, does she”.

“No…I did want to tell her that I wanted a man to join our lesbian lifestyle, just to satisfy the other half of my sexual craving, until…..I found out from her what you had done at the school prom…..that’s when…..”.

“When you let me fuck you, I didn’t rape you because that’s what you wanted me to do…..right”.

“Yes”.

“And now you want me to fuck Cindy as well….is that correct sis” I asked finally falling over the plans she had set out.

I didn’t know what to think, I was always in control of my life, now for the last three or four weeks, both mum and Claire have had plans for me and to my financial relief, Marge as well. Since my last fuck with her I have had another woman ringing me up to make an appointment, which was next week Saturday when her husband wasn’t home.

“What will her sister think…..have you planned for me to fuck her fethiye escort as well” I said feeling a little jealousy creeping in.

“Hell no….she hates you, everyone knows that….she hates men period, it’s not your fault” Claire said seeing the hurt I felt for someone as beautiful as Rhonda.

“I even had to stop her from coming over here, just as well you were out probaly collecting your video gear from school when she did get by me and Cindy or she would of really killed you”.

“Why”.

“Because she heard Cindy tell me of what you did, from fucking her pussy to cumming in her ass and of the gentlemenly thing of helping her dress afterwards……look, Cindy likes you more than anything, I know that…..she use to talk about you whenever she saw you…..plus I know the way you looked at her when she came over last…..get a good flash of her g-string knickers…..trust me…..look she be over any minute, I’ll tell your out and won’t be long, you walk in on us making love and you can fuck us both, then she’ll be both of ours” Claire said breaking down my urge to say “no, that I only wanted her and mum as my sex slaves.

I had wanted Cindy from the first time I had seen her and her pom poms at school but knew that her being a cheerleader and me being a geek, it would never work out. I suppose being obsessed with her her and her beautiful body made me think of the plan to put lime juice in the refreshment bowl at the school prom, making everyone who drank it want to go to the toilet. That’s how i got my chance to fuck her. And my sister was right, I had waited till everyone went home before going back to school to collect the video cameras I had planted around the wooded area of the gym. I had some really good shots of Cindy ass, tits and pussy and one good shot of her face as my cock slid up her ass.

“Okay but I want this down on tape” I said knowing this would go good with the other tape of Cindy.

“I thought you were going to say that….I would of suggested myself” Claire said smiling.

Claire and I set up the camera’s we need in her bedroom and in the toilet. She wanted to make sure was horny as hell and craving for sexual release when it came my turn to fuck her.

The stage set, just in the nick of time. Claire knocked on the door and my sister let her in. I had kept out of sight with my camcorder but in sight to film them both.

“Ryan’s not home is he” Cindy asked after Claire had pulled her through the door and started to kiss her deeply on the mouth.

“No, he’ll be back later…..just you and me in a empty house” Claire began to sing as she kissed Cindy repeatedly on th lips.

They both went into kissing each other madly. Something I had never seen two woman do. Claire’s hands were up Cindy’s shirt, massaging her breasts while the other was up Cindy’s skirt and inside her knickers, massaging Cindy’s pussy. Cindy of course was trying to keep us with my sister but couldn’t get her hands anywhere near Claire’s tits or pussy, so she had to be satisfied with holding and squeezing Claire’s ass.

Claire pushed Cindy against the bench and pulled her skirt off, throwing it over her shoulder before pulling Cindy’s knickers off. They also went over my sister’s shoulder before Claire dove face first into Cindy’s pussy. Cindy let out a gasp and held onto my sister’s head, raising one leg off the floor for Claire to have better access to her pussy. I crept around the corner to get a better shot of my sister’s eating pussy and got some close up of Cindy’s face, gasping and squeezing her eyes shut. Claire even moved enough for me to get a good shot of Cindy’s brownish blonde pussy as Claire traced her tongue over Cindy’s swelling clit.

Claire left Cindy panting and wanting more as she led Cindy over to the table and laid her out flat. Cindy’s head thrashed from side to side as my sister attack her pussy again with her tongue.

“Oh god…..oh god….eat me Claire….eat my pussy…..make me cum” Cindy moaned but my sister wasn’t going to let her.

Claire waved her arm in my direction to move before grabbing Cindy hands and pulled her off the table and led her into the lounge where she tore off Cindy’s shirt and bra before pushing Cindy onto the couch. Claire then proceeded to do a slow striptease for Cindy. You could tell Cindy was burning with lust and desire for my sister and when Claire moved her naked pussy up to Clindy’s face, she dove for it. Claire had to grab Cindy’s head and keep control of her as Cindy tried to force her face between my sister’s legs.

“Claire….please….please let me eat your pussy…..please” Cindy whined trying to pull my sister’s hot pussy towards her face.

“Patience honey, patience” Claire said letting the tip of Cindy’s tongue glide slowly up and down the inside of my sister’s pussy.

“That’s alanya escort it Cindy, nice and slow my baby, nice and slow….yes run your tongue over my clit…..that’s the way…..uuuhhh yes….give it a suck…..oh my baby…..feels good” Claire moaned.

I was getting some great shots. Cindy’s tongue licking at my sister’s pussy while two of her finger slid very slowly in and out of her pussy.

“Not yet” Claire said pulling Cindy’s hand of from between her legs when she caught Cindy finger fucking herself.

“Oh please…I want to cum….I need to cum” Cindy moaned as Claire held Cindy’s face in her hands.

What happened next really stunned me. Claire raised her hand and brought in down onto the side of Cindy face with an almight smack. Cindy’s eyes watered but she didn’t move her head once from my sister’s hands.

“Be a good girl or you won’t get pussy” Claire growled rubbing her hand on Cindy’s reddening cheek.

“Yes my love” Cindy sobbed laying her hand to either side of her hips and went back to slowly licking at Claire’s clit and pussy.

My sister let Cindy lick her for another five minutes before she indicated to me that she was heading Cindy towards the stairs. She just gave me enough time to scramper quietly up the stairs and into my room to activate my video remotes. I watched on the screen as Claire led Cindy into the bathroom where she got Cindy into the bath and start to give her a cold shower. You could hear Cindy gasping and jump slightly when the water hit her hot pussy.

“Bloody hell” I said to myself as I watch Claire slowly insert the nozzle of the shower handle into Cindy’s pussy.

Cindy moaned and graon as the water cassaded from her pussy. She even had an orgasm, moaning out loud as Claire pumped the nozzle in and out of her pussy. Claire then bent Cindy over and proceeded to her ass, spraying the water directly onto her asshole before reaching forward and slipping two fingers into Cindy’s ass.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM” Cindy moaned loudly as Claire pumped her fingers in and out of her ass.

“You’ve been a bad girl for coming when you’re meant to, do you know what means don’t slave” Claire said making me a little confused.

“Yes….I couldn’t help it…..Please don’t punish me…..please”Cindy moaned as Claire led her dripping wet body out of the bathroom and into her room.

I switched over cameras and watched Cindy plead with Claire as she was bound to the bottom of Claire’s bed. Claire then opened a bottom draw and pulled out a thick leather strap.

“Oh please….please….I’ll be a good girl….please don’t beat me” Cindy sobbed when she saw Claire raise the belt above her head.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHH” Cindy cried as the first blow came in contact with her ass.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH” Cindy cried again but this time she braced herself for the next downward fall.

“Oooooooohhhhhh…..please…….more……please” Cindy sobbed as tears streamed from her eyes.

The beating she was getting off my sister made me feel sorry for her but also made me horny as hell when she begged Claire for more.

Claire put a chair under Cindy’s body so it stopped her from collapsing, tying her legs and ankles to the side. She then hopped in front of Cindy face and made her lick her pussy while she was still bound to the bed.

“Oh now don’t you feel better my love, all that pent up frustration with that bitch of a sister of yours is all gone now isn’t it” Claire said as she combed her fingers through Cindy’s hair.

That was the que she told me to wait for, so I stripped off my clothes and walked quitly into my sister’s room and stood behind Cindy’s dark reddening ass while she licked and sucked at my sister’s pussy.

“She’s all yours” Claire said putting her legs over Cindy’s shoulders so she couldn’t move her head to see who Claire was talking too.

“Ah….who is it….what’s going on….Claire tell me, who’s there please…….whooooooooo” Cindy moaned as I slipped my cock right into her asshole and thrusting inwards as hard as I could until all my cock was buried in Cindy’s asshole.

“OOOOOOOHHHHHH GEEEEZZZZUUUUUSSSSS” Cindy screamed as I pumped my cock in and out of her unsuspecting ass.

“Suck baby….suck” Claire said pushing Cindy’s face back between her legs.

Claire smiled at me before leaning back on the bed to let Cindy have full access to her pussy with her tongue while I happily pounded away at Cindy’s ass.

Cindy moaned and graoned and even came again, squirting her juices onto my legs. For a slim beautiful girl, Cindy had one hell of an ass. Mum had terrific muscle control in her pussy but Cindy had awesome muscle control in her ass. She would crunch her asscheeks together as I was pulling out and relax them again as I thrusted manavgat escort my cock back in. She even started to push against me and her moan became louder and louder as another orgasm began to rock through her body. I pulled out of Cindy’s ass and sat back on the chair and watched my sister thrash her head from side to side as Cindy went crazy on her pussy with her mouth.

“Eat me baby, eat me” Claire kept calling out, grabbing handfuls of Cindy’s hair and pushing her harder on to her pussy.

Claire kept of wriggling her pussy and ass in front of my face until I stood up and rammed my cock into her pussy. Cindy let out a loud moan an grunted with each thrust I made into her pussy. We kept going like that for another half hour or so.

Cindy and Claire having orgasm after orgasm while I stopped to rest before I continued fucking Cindy’s ass or pussy. It wasn’t until mum had gotten home that I finally blew my load into Cindy’s ass. Giving her one powerful thrust into her ass as I unload my cum deep in her anal passage.

“So you two have been keeping yourself busy I see” mum said looking at her daughter spread-eagled on the bed while I sat behind Cindy ass on the chair.

“You poor girl” Mum said walking up to Cindy bound naked body and untied her from the chair I sat on and from the bed.

“My goodness child, you look exhausted” mum said looking into Cindy’s eyes and face as she helped her onto the bed next to Claire.

“Mmmmmmm” was all Cindy said as she wrapped her arms around Claire neck and fell asleep. Claire wasn’t to far behind her, dropping off to sleep once she cuddled her naked body next to Cindy’s.

“Grab your gear and let them sleep, you two have woren that poor girl out, you should be ashamed of yourselves” mum whispered as she helped me pick up my camera gear.

“It was all Claire’s idea” I said kissing mum on the lips.

“Cheeky bastard” mum repied when I pushed my hand against her pubic mound.

“Horny bitch” I said when mum grabbed my limp cock, giving it a squeeze when I walked past her.

“Who’s the horny bitch, you’re the one who’s selling his cock for cash” mum said pushing me onto my bed and climbing on top of me.

“At least I’m helping out…ever since you kicked dad out” I said pulling her skirt up so I had a view of the silky white pair of g-string knickers she wore.

“Well…..at least I still have a cock that keeps me satisfied” mum said lifting my harding cock up to her pussy and slipping it easily in her hot cunt when I pulled the crotch of her knickers aside.

“My cock is always free for you” I moaned as mum impaled herself on my cock.

“Oooooohhhhhh god, how I needed this toady son……fuck….for some reason….. I’ve been as horny as hell……not even a quick banana split didn’t work” mum moaned as she rocked back and forth on my cock.

“What…..banana…..split” I asked pulling mum’s shirt open and pulling her bra over her tits so I could suck on her nipples as she ground her pussy on top of my cock.

“I….used….a…..banana…..from….caroline’s…..lunch….box….and…..fucked…..myself……..in…..the…….toilet” mum moaned as she rode my cock hard and fast.

I couldn’t help but start to laugh as I thought of mum squattering on the toilet, her skirt up around her waist, her knickers around her ankles and her pumping a banana in and out of her pussy.

“What are you laughing about…..oh for christ sakes Ryan…..stop laughing…..I can’t concentrate on cumming if you’re laughing about…..me and my banana” mum moaned sending me off on another fit of laughter.

“Oh for christ sakes, I give up” mum said grinding her pussy down onto my cock.

“I’m sorry mum……really but just thinking of you and your banana” I said cracking up laughing again.

This time mum had had enough. She got up off me, cock making a slopping noise as It slipped out of her hot pussy. She began to walk toward to the door when I grabbed her and pulled her back onto the bed.

“What…ready to give me what I want nowwwwww” mum moaned when I pulled her knickers to one side again and rammed my cock back inside her hot tigh cunt.

“I’m….always…ready…to…give…you…what…you….want…..mother” I grunted thrusting my cock hard and fast in and out of her pussy.

“Ooooooohhhhhh…..that’s……much……better” mum grunted ramming her pussy back onto my cock meeting my thrust halfway.

Mum and I fucked long and hard, both of us sweating like mad.

“Ooooohhhh….son harder…….please……harder son” mum moaned arching her back up off the bed as I pounded in and out of her pussy.

“OOOOOOOHHHHHH FUCK…….FUCK……FUCK ME SON…..I’M CUMMINGGGGG” mum cried out bucking her hips up and down on the bed, grinding her pussy onto my cock.

“I’m cumming too mum…..I’m cummmmmiiiinnnngggg tttooooo”I moan releasing a flood of cum into her hot pussy.

“Oh cum with me son……cum in me” mum moaned digging her fingernails into my ass, holding me tightly as I blew load after load of cum into mum’s pussy.

Mum and I lay in each others arms for awhile, exploring each others bodies with our hands, brfore getting up for dinner.

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Christine — Mother, 39yo, 5’11”, dark brunette, shoulder length straight dark brown hair, 32B 24 32, Spanish heritage

Tod — Son, 6’3, dark brown hair, short cropped, dark complexion.

Lily — Christine’s best friend. Long dark brown hair, 5’5″, long legs. 34c 28 36 Chinese heritage

CT — Lily’s son

*

Every Mondays and Thursdays, was lunch with friends. It started when Tod was in final years of High school. At first there were 3, Sally, Amy and Elaine. All happily married just 3 years ago, but now that our kids are in universities, we are all singles again. I guessed people wait until their kids finished high school, and then all marital problems surfaced. As for me, I think my marriage would survive if my Terry was still alive.

Sally, Amy and Elaine were good friends. We supported each other through our difficult times. Six months ago, a new neighbour Lily and CT moved in a few doors down. She was from China, educated in the US and moved to Australia for her son CT’s education. She never hid the fact that she hated her husband, but will never divorce him for cultural reasons. She was content with staying here while her husband was back in China. I introduced her to our little group. After a few meetings Sal, Amy and Elaine decided that it’s better off having just the four of us. I think they were not used to the way she said things. It’s very direct and confronting at times. Well, she was the only person with a Master’s degree. We were all full time mum, so I guess Master degree won’t have any benefits.

So, I meet Amy, Sal and Elaine on Mondays and Thursdays, then have lunches with Lily other days. We quickly became good friends. I was easy going, that may be why I could put up with her very direct questions and answers. I suspected that she may not have many friends here.

Since Tod started Uni, I had a lot of free time. I was contemplating going back to work at one stage. Terry left us enough for a comfortable life, although not luxuriously well off, I didn’t have to worry about money.

Lily and I talked about everything. I tried to avoid politics and money market. After all that was her major. However, she gave me some tips on the stock market. Soon enough, we put a few grand together, opened an account and we both made a profit from that. We decided to go for a short beach holiday from our profits. Couple of weeks before our holidays we went shopping for our holiday outfits and swimmers. We started off with lunch in the shopping centre. We talked about possibility of going diving, long walks on the beach. Lily jokingly said she would pick up a one night stand. We have hot talked much about sex, but the holiday mood seems to loosen us a bit.

“You know, I would like to find someone to make love all night.” Lily said, “Sometime, I just feel like letting off steam.”

I chuckled, “What about me?”

“You find your own stud. After that, maybe we can swap.” We all laughed. We maybe just joking, but it triggered something inside me. It has been a years since I had sex. It may be the idea of a carefree holiday that triggered a release of frustration.

We went to a busy swimwear shop after lunch. Lily picked a skimpy bikini and urged me to do the same. I was a bit hesitant. I always wear one piece swimmer. “Hey, why don’t we get the same as me, we can be sisters.” Without waiting for my answer, she turned around, grabbed the sales girl and demanded 2 bikinis to try on. A moment after the sales girl came back with 2 new bikinis still in the packet, Lily pulled me into the only available change room, narrowly beating another girl heading to the same room.

After locking the door, Lily handed me a set and whispered, “Look at this, it’s new, not opened yet. I know we’re not supposed to, but I think we can really try this on, and not over our undies.” With that, she threw her handbag onto the only chair in the room and started stripping. I followed suit without a word. She was completely naked before she tried to open her bikini packet. We both stood there naked and fumbling at the packet trying to get the sticky tape off. I snug a peek at her body. She was fit with pale skin, rounded breasts, have no signs of sagging with small pinkish nipples. Her areolas were the size of 50 cent coins. For a moment I wanted to feel them. “OMG, I must be desperate.” I thought. Looking down past her flat stomach, her brown bush was neatly trimmed. My heart raced. I’ve never felt like this with another woman. In my younger days I didn’t even thought of kissing a woman, and now I was thinking of taking her breasts into my mouth.

“My god!” Lily whispered. I looked up and realised Lily was looking at me as I was at her, except I did it in silence. Lust was in her eyes.Her gaze concentrated on my shaven pussy. For a moment, we stood naked, facing each other, then as if a sudden realisation, we both turned and put on our bikini. When we finished, we turned towards each other again.

“You are sexy whatever you wear. It fits you just right, but let me adjust this…” Her eyes were on my tits as she reached over and bahçelievler escort pulled the sides of my bikini top, stretching the material that pressed on to my erect nipples. She just let her fingers slide over my nipples as she moved her hands to my bikini bottom and pulled the straps up higher, pressing the material to my pussy. I almost let out a moan. My heart beat thundering in my ears, wondering how far this would take us, and how far would I go.

“What about me?” she said, as she turned to face the mirror. She looked up and our eyes met through the mirror. We held our gaze for a little while before I guiltily looked away, pretending to adjust her straps. “I think it’s perfect for you too.” I said without looking at her.

There was a knock on the door to hurry us up. We quickly changed and paid for our garment. We walked in silence for a while before Lily said, “You want to have coffee?”

“Ummm, I think it’s getting late. I won’t be able to sleep if I have coffee.” I answered, walked a few steps later.

We paced another few steps before Lily said, “feeling a little weird, huh?”

“Uhhuh.” I nodded.

We kept walking and looking into stores, but we weren’t looking at all. Suddenly, Lily turned to me, “You’re my best friend, Chrissie.” I didn’t know what to say, so I hugged her. It felt good, but somehow, the hug was different than our hugs before.

We parted ways and agreed to call each other tomorrow. I was still feeling tense when I got home. Tod was home too. He had his books sprawled all over the dinner table. Tod looked up and said hi. I was not content with just that, so I walked towards him, gave his forehead a kiss and gave him a big long hug. A thought flashed in my head, “what if Tod turned around and started playing with my tits……. My god, get a grip of yourself.”

I let go of Tod. He looked up quizzically. “Everything alright, mum?”

“Yeah, missed you, that’s all.”

“Love you too, mum.” Tod reached over and gave ma hug, placed his head on my stomach, just under my tits. Vile thoughts entered my mind again.

“Get back to your work,” I commanded, “I’m going for a shower.”

“Oooo, new swimmers?” Tod pointed to the small plastic bag I was holding.

“Well, never you mind.” I stuffed the plastic bag into my purse.

The bath was great. I felt the wetness when I took off my panties. I was so turned on that I brought myself off twice. I was sure my problems were over, until Lily called.

“Hi Chris, ….can I, … should we, ….. do you want to come over tomorrow? Or I can go over to your place, or whatever …”

“Sure. We … we can decide … err … what to do tomorrow.”

“oh, ok. ….. I’ll call you tomorrow then.”

“Ok.”

After I put down the phone, the weariness came back, as if I was a teenager again. I was tossing and turning all night, thinking of Lily, picturing her breasts and her well-trimmed pubic hair, wondering if I dared kiss a girl.

I was woken up by the sounds of hammering and electric saw. Someone was renovating a few doors down. Tod was gone by the time I went to the kitchen. Lily called before I could make myself a coffee.

I went over to Lily’s place for breakfast. We sat down near the pool with our coffee and breakfast. It was a sunny day; the temperature was just right under the shade. We looked at each other and wondered who would speak first.

“BFF” Lily spoke first.

“Huh?”

“You know, best friends forever. B.F.F.” She looked at me in anticipation.

“Yeah, of course.” I stood up, walked over and gave her a hug.

“So, we can tell each other everything, right?” Lily said as I sat back down.

“Sure.”

“We can talk about yesterday, right?”

“……. Sure.” I didn’t think I sounded convincing.

“Ok, … you first.”

“WHAT?” My expression must be comical, Lily laughed. The tension broke somewhat.

“Alright, chicken, let me start…. Ok ….. right, I’m not a lesbian.” She kept her eyes at me when she was trying to get the words out.

“Me neither.” I said.

“But I’ve never felt like THAT.” signalling the event in the change room. “I came back from the shops and … and … did it to myself a few times, and I thought the feeling inside would subside….but …” She let it trail off.

She looked at me, waiting for me to confess. “Yeah, …. Me too.” again, sounded unconvincing.

“Crap! We both need a man quick smart.” We laughed and went back to our breakfast.

2.

Lily upgraded us to a pool villa without consulting me. I was commenting that the room looked a lot better than on internet when she confessed. There were two king single beds, a bathroom with claw footed bath, rain water out door shower with nothing but greenery surrounding the shower on all side except facing the room. Next to the pool was a large day bed and a shallow spa. Door to the beach was on the other side of the pool. We were tired after a few hours of travel, so we organised a dive for the next bağcılar escort day and went back to our patch. We were in the pool cooling off when our cocktail arrived. It was really relaxing, sipping cocktail on the day bed. We took pictures of ourselves, with cocktails in our hand, making faces to the camera.

The cocktail was strong. I was not used to drinking; in fact, I could only drink one or two before I reached my limit. With our salty snacks, I downed the drink pretty quickly. Soon, I was giggling like a school girl. I knew what I was doing, but just thought everything was funny. Lily thought it was funny and snapped away with her camera. On impulse, I pulled my bikini top off and threw it at Lily. Lily complaint of water nearly got onto her camera, and she put her camera aside, took her top off and threw it back at me. Between giggling and dogging, I fell into the pool.

We were feeling bored after a few hours in the room, so we decided to call for massages. Two girls came with their massage beds. They asked us to strip and shower before massage while they prepare the beds. Feeling like teenagers, we took off our bottom and jumped into the rain water shower together. It was big enough to fit both of us. I gave Lily’s butt a smack to hurry her up, she returned the favour as she followed behind me. We asked for a relaxing massage. The massage was anything but. It was very sensual; light touches in the right places. With the aroma from the candles, the curtains drawn, the sound of distant waves, I was relaxed, but I was aroused. Soon the girls finished and whispered that someone will come back to collect the massage beds, and left us lying there with towels draped across our abs.

I liked the constant state of arousal. Sometimes it’s better than a climax. I used to take myself into a state of arousal for a few hours before finishing off with my husband before bed. We were lying there are a while before Lily got up from the massage bed. She let the towel fall onto the floor and walked towards me. Her eyes looked the same as when we were in the change room. She stood next to me and whispered, “Best friends forever?” I nodded and whispered yes.

“Forgive me!” she said, as she planted her lips to mine. I felt her tongue probing, prying open my lips. I opened my mouth to accept her, my tongue darter out to meet hers. “Oh god, I kissed a girl.” I thought, but I couldn’t stop. I felt Lily’s hand on my breast; she gave it a squeeze through the towel before she pulled the towel aside. Her hand explored the smooth skin of my creamy breasts, touching my nipple with her fingertips. I let out a moan through our kisses.

We broke our kiss when we heard a knock on our door. I jumped up from the bed and pulled the towel around myself, Lily did the same in a hurry. A man came in and cleared the beds and opened the blinds, then excused himself. We were relaxing on the day bed when we were left alone. As if on cue, Lily let her towel drop, exposing her breasts. With a sly smile on her face, she whispered in my ears, “I guess this will be our first time.” She hooked her finger on my towel and pulled it down. She started kissing my neck, then to my shoulder and slowly lowered herself and took my nipples into her mouth. The feeling was so strong I let off a loud moan. Her hungry eyes looked up at me as she grabbed my other breast. I didn’t want to be inactive, so I reached over and let my fingers glide across Lily’s breasts. A sigh escaped her.

My hand stayed on her tits for a little while before shifting lower. I felt lower to her belly button and then her Mohawk. Curiously, I ducked down under to have a closer look. I felt a wet kiss on my belly button that made me shudder. The excitement was building. Lily put her leg over my shoulder, positioned herself directly above me. I could smell her musky pussy. Without hesitation, I put my hand on her vulva; I surprised myself with my lack of inhibition. Lily was licking her way down and now reached my opening. “Oh my god, I don’t believe I’m doing this.” I heard her say as she dived down and planted her tongue on my very wet pussy. I let out a little squeal from the sensation before returning her a favour. It was surprisingly easy once your mind was made up that you wanted to make love to another person. I did to her what I liked my husband to do to me. I pulled her down towards me so I could put my tongue onto the length of her opening. I continued my attack until she reached her first climax. I felt her pussy convulsed over my tongue; her soft moans almost set me of off.

Lily lifted her head from my belly, after catching her breath. For a moment I wonder if she would continue. She did. Her kisses started where she stopped. Her tongue darted out in search of my clit. She found it with deadly accuracy. With her tongue flicking back and forth, her fingers started exploring the rim of my entrance, paying attention to the small space between my anus and pussy. I cried out as she lightly touched the area; spread my legs wider for her. It only took a few more ümraniye escort seconds before I came. It was powerful. My pussy muscle twitched hard as Lily continued to suck my clit, prolonging my orgasm.

Lily turned around and kissed me full on my lips. I could taste myself. We embraced each other for a long time, didn’t need to talk, just light fondling and kissing. Lily spoke first, after a long silence “Are you feeling guilty?”

“No” I shook my head, looking into her eyes. “I guess I was prepared for this.”

Lily raised her eyebrow, cocked her head and smiled her sly smile, “me too. I even thought of ways to seduce you.”

It’s my turn to raise eyebrow. “You did?” I only thought of what ifs, and not actively seducing her.

“You know, your pussy is beautiful when you come. You even have a little ejaculation, I think.”

“Really? I’m sure I didn’t spray like those in the movies.”

“Oh, you watch those movies?” Lily mocked, didn’t wait for me to respond and said “you didn’t spray like in the movies, but more of your pussy juice leaked out. It’s beautiful, watching your lips open and shut, and your juice flowing out onto your anus.”

“I have no idea.” I blushed, “I didn’t look at yours.”

“You’ll have time. Unless you think this is a one time thing?” Lily said with a smile, knowing what my answer will be.

I responded by pressing my lips on her, tongue darted deep into her mouth.

We spent almost all our time locked in our villa, naked, exploring each other, talking about our husbands, dead or alive. We only venture out of our villa for dives, meals and a very sensual couple’s treatment. Lily told me about her loveless marriage, about the agreement with her husband and why divorce was out of the question, and so was taking in a lover. “Face is everything to him”, she said. She suspected that her powerful husband had her followed from time to time. “But they won’t suspect you.” She said confidently as she planted a kiss on my pussy.

We came to consensus that we need to keep our relationship secret from everyone, even to our sons.

3.

First night home, I was restless. I masturbate thinking of the love making sessions we did in every corner of the villa. I woke in the middle of the night hoping to feel Lily between my legs. I woke up to an empty house, the next morning. Tod went to an early lecture. I made myself a coffee, and before I could sit down, the phone rang.

“Hey Chrissie.” It was Lily, surprise!

“Hey Lil. What’s up?”

“What do you mean what’s up? My nipples, my clit, even my butt is tingling for you.” Lily said, exasperated with my layback answer. She is always in a hurry, even when making love.

“Me too.” I said. “Wanna make love?” I teased.

“Can I come over? CT is still at home. I need to hold you now.”

“Yeah, come over. Tod went …” The call terminated before I could finish my sentence.

I placed the handset back on phone charger and sat down with my coffee, wondering what happened to the call. Before long the doorbell rang. Lily rushed in as soon as I opened the door. She just stood there with her eyes darting up and down my body. Lust was showing on her face.

I was wearing a black and red knee length silk robe. Underneath my robe, I wore a short pink nightie that just covered my crotch with matching pink undies. Lily was wearing a pair of light blue coloured jeans and a red shirt. I could tell there’s no bra under the shirt. Lily always wears a bra.

“You want a coffee?” I asked as I shut the door. Lily didn’t answer; instead, she pulled me in and kissed me deeply. I was much taller, but she was the “man” in our relationship. Our tongue fought and our hands explored each other. We somehow got to my room with our cloths still on. Lily pushed me onto the bed before she pulled off her shirt and pulled down her pants. No bra, no panties, I noticed.

4.

Four months since we came back from holidays, we see each other morning noon and night, made love when our sons were out. Tod and CT became close as well. Tod being older and in university, CT looked up to him and the boys studied and played together. In a couple of months, Lily’s son’s CT, have to sit for his university entrance exam. I can see the stress level building for the pair.

A month before CT’s exam, the pair of mother and son decided to stay home a little more. Lily and I decided to put a gate along our fence a month ago. The gate was never shut so we could “pop over” without walking too far. We contemplated taking the fence down, but we Lily’s husband wouldn’t like it. Lily and CT still come over for meals, I cooked most days now, but CT hopped back to his studies straight after. Some days when Lily didn’t turn up for breakfast, she usually calls me. I guessed our love making sessions went down from couple of times a day to once a week, if I was lucky. I remembered that Tod was not as stressed doing his entrance exam.

Lily made a comment the other day which made me a little worried. She said that the more CT stress, the clingier he became. She said CT liked to cuddle more often, and like to nestle his head on her breasts. She was worried that she will find her son mental breakdown in a foetal position, so she tried to stay close to him and won’t let him leave her sight. Somehow, with all that, we were still on the phone most time of the day, albeit whisper to each other.

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WARNING: This is one of three alternate endings to the Catching Mommy saga. You can also read Catching Mommy: Olivia Wins (for the TEAM OLIVIA fans) and Catching Mommy: Win Win For All (for the kinky romantics at heart).

Note 1: A great, big, super thanks goes to MAB7991, Robert and Goamz for their dedicated copy-editing.

Note 2: Another thanks goes to Goamz86, LaRascasse and MAB7991 for plot suggestions earlier in the series.

Note 3: Lastly, a thank you to all my readers who voted, and left comments for this story so far. Part 5 is the highest rated of the series and with over 275 comments is my most commented on story. The debate of Victoria or Olivia has warmed my heart and pussy, surprised me greatly and pushed me to write an epic story that both is erotic and keeps you guessing…an erotic thriller of sorts. Part 6 disappointed some because I didn’t end the series as promised..well here is the ending (or endings if you choose to read all three) and I feel I came up with three fun, sexy and fulfilling ends to this crazy series.

Note 4: Because two of the characters are English, I will sometimes use English words like arse (for ass…it sounds so much dirtier), knickers (for panties…which also somehow sounds naughtier), shag (for fuck…I just imagine the English accent and get wet), slag (for slut…which I think sounds so much worse), snog (for kiss…which I find hard to say with a straight face), bugger (for fuck…also makes sex sound dirtier), rodgering (for arse fucking which again is nasty as hell), dogging (which is public outdoor sex), fancy (which is a way to say I like you).

Catching Up! A crash course reminder of what happened previously in the Catching Mommy series:

Part 1: A Shocking Secret: An 18-year-old English girl transplanted to Boston, Victoria, stays home sick one day and accidentally learns that her proud, dignified, lawyer Mom is a submissive lesbian to another 18-year-old girl. To make matters worse her Mom’s Mistress is none other than Victoria’s arch-enemy. (Don’t deny it, if you are a female you had one in high school too!!)

Part 2: Blackmailing a MILF: Shocked by Olivia’s attack on her mother and her disgusting attitude, Victoria decides to get revenge by blackmailing her arch-enemy’s Mother and making her a lesbian sub. (They say revenge is a dish best served sweaty and hot!!)

Part 3: Creating a Slut: Victoria announces to her Mom, she is a lesbian, as she begins to set up her Mother for the inevitable seduction. Meanwhile, her Mom begins her own plan to seduce her daughter. Lastly, Victoria continues the training of her new pet…her arch enemy’s Mother and her own mother’s Mistress.

Part 4: Daughter’s Domme: Victoria confronts her mother about her dark secret and makes her Mother her personal submissive.

Part 5: Housewife Lesbians: Victoria is betrayed by her mother; Victoria briefly weakens when confronted at school by Olivia; Victoria learns her best friend is also a submissive plaything to Olivia; after seeing her mother again dominated by her nemesis, Victoria seeks revenge by videotaping Olivia’s mother and another MILF in very compromising positions.

Part 6: Protecting Slut-Mom: Victoria forces her mother to make a choice; Victoria party crashes Olivia’s father’s birthday supper with erotic and surprising results; Olivia is briefly made speechless; a MILF sub is gangbanged at a frat house in front of many; Olivia and Victoria meet face to face both confident they can turn the other.

And now…finally… the exciting conclusion(s) of Catching Mommy: Victoria Wins.

As I drove towards my confrontation with Olivia a plan suddenly popped into my head.

I pulled over and called June, Olivia’s mother and my pet.

“Hi, slut,” I said.

“It’s almost midnight,” she said. Clearly, I had woken her up and she wasn’t pleased.

“Thanks, clock,” I quipped sarcastically. “I expect you to be ready to be picked up in ten minutes.”

“That isn’t possible,” she said.

“I wasn’t asking your opinion,” I snapped. “Be fucking ready in ten minutes or else the video goes viral.”

“And what am I to tell my husband?” she asked.

“That you have a teen Mistress and she needs her cunt licked, or that you have become a submissive play thing because of your bitch daughter,” I replied, before adding, “or you could just say that you have to go pick up Olivia from a party.”

“Fine,” she said, clearly pissed at her predicament.

“See you in ten,” I said, all sing-song, “And dress to please.”

“Fine,” she said again, although it obviously wasn’t fine.

I called a dozen of my friends, all victims of Olivia’s, or the cheerleader’s, nasty ways and told them to meet me at Becka’s. I also üsküdar escort quickly drove back home and grabbed a few of my toys.

Mom asked, now in her pajamas, “What are you going to do?”

“Get revenge,” I said, going to my room and grabbing every toy I had…and handcuffs I had bought long ago but had never used.

Coming back down the stairs, I quickly explained my plan and Mom asked, “Think it can work?”

“I hope so,” I said, the plan not really thought out much beyond the impulse it was.

“I really don’t want you to go,” she said.

“I have no choice,” I said. “You are too weak to stand up to her and thus I must.”

“But what if she gets you, too?” Mom asked.

“She won’t,” I said, confidently.

“She is not one to lose,” Mom pointed out.

“Neither am I,” I countered, kissing her on the lips before adding, “Once I am done tonight, the only Mistress you will have is me.”

“I hope so,” she said, her tone implying she was sincere.

I left her alone and headed to the Phillips’. As soon as I arrived, Lauren came out in a hurry, her heels in her hand, as she reached the car. Once in, I started driving as she said, “This thing with you and Olivia has gone far enough.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” I said. “That is where you come in.”

“How so?” she asked, as she began putting her heels on.

“I am going to confront her right now and you are going to help me put her in her place,” I said.

“What’s my role?” she asked.

“Blackmail,” I smiled ominously, my devious plan beginning to form.

We arrived at Becka’s and, as instructed, the rest of the group was waiting across the street. “Let’s go, slut.”

“Who are those people?” she asked.

“Just a few of your daughter’s enemies,” I smiled, getting out of the car and grabbing my bag.

Walking across the street, I said, “Thanks for coming, ladies.”

“Are you serious?” Tara asked. Tara was an outcast for standing up to Olivia our sophomore year, otherwise she would probably be in the cheerleader cult herself as she was drop dead gorgeous and from a wealthy, prestigious family.

“Deadly,” I said, “They say revenge is a bitch and, well, she is a bitch.”

“You brought her mother?” Skyler asked, a sweetheart who always wore pigtails. Her parents were hippies, and she was always in long dresses and sandals, although I had noticed more than once, that she always wore pantyhose, too.

“Slut, say hi to your daughter’s soon to be Mistresses,” I ordered.

“You can’t be serious?” Lauren said, looking at the mismatched group of female outcasts.

“Take off your heels, slut,” I demanded.

“This needs to end,” she repeated.

“It will tonight,” I promised, leading her to the grass and beside a van that would hide her from vehicles passing by, but not from people looking out their windows. “Now take off your fucking heels, you stupid fucking cunt.”

“Fine,” she sighed dramatically, to show the slight hint of stubborn dignity she still had left, as she reluctantly obeyed.

Her heels off, I ordered, “Fuck yourself with one of them.”

“Excuse me,” she gasped.

“On second thought double fuck yourself, one in your cunt and the other in your arse. One day you will fucking learn to obey or do you like getting punished?”

“Please, Mistress,” she begged, looking at the half dozen teenagers she didn’t know.

“Any more disobedience and I will have you knock on that door and ask if they will fuck your fat fucking arse with whatever they wish,” I threatened.

Her eyes big, finally catching on I was serious, she whispered, “Yes, Mistress,” before lifting up her dress and putting the heel in her cunt.

I said, “Tara, why don’t you assist her with the other heel.”

“Really?” she asked, her eyes going big as she and the others watched the MILF fuck herself with the heel of a shoe.

“Go ahead, the slut would love your assistance, wouldn’t you Olivia’s mother?” I asked.

“Yes, Mistress, I would love your friend’s help,” she said, as I gave her a look that said just do as you’re told.

Tara tentatively took the heel from Lauren and moved behind the MILF.

“Just shove it in,” I instructed, “The slut loves something in her arse, don’t you?”

The humiliated Lauren weakly agreed, “Yes, Mistress, I love having my ass filled.”

“You mean your arse?” I corrected, the word sounding nastier.

“Yes, Mistress, I meant I love having my arse filled,” she moaned, as she pumped the heel in her cunt.

Tara looked at me one more time before slowly pushing the heel into Lauren who whimpered as her arse got filled with the heel of the shoe.

“I expect to see both those heels pumping into our little MILF bitch,” I instructed, as Lauren stood awkwardly, on the grass looking absolutely hilarious. “Ladies and Simon, I am sick of these uppity bitches that think they run gaziemir escort the school, particularly Olivia. She treats people like commodities and now it is time to return the favor.”

“H-h-how?” asked, Eleanor, a chubby redhead with crazy curly hair and too much acne who was humiliated by Olivia because she stutters when nervous.

“A full frontal assault,” I answered. “We go in like a team and I will threaten her with social suicide.”

“Who is with her?” Skyler asked.

“Not sure, maybe a couple of her bimbo followers and obviously Becka, who I think will side with us when the opportunity arises,” I said, hoping I was right.

“Then w-w-what?” Eleanor asked, clearly uncomfortable with this whole plan.

“Then we each get revenge on the bully bitches who have made our high school lives hell and make them our bitches,” I smiled, waving the bag around, “and then we really have some fun.”

“What’s in there?” Skyler asked.

“Toys, lots of toys,” I smiled.

“For what?” Skyler confusedly asked, not catching on.

“To literally fuck the living shit out of Olivia,” I responded matter-of-factly.

“Oh my God,” Eleanor gasped.

“Y-y-you m-m-mean have s-s-s-s-sex with h-h-her?” asked the shy Skyler.

“I mean humiliate her completely in front of all of us. It is time to get back at her for all the teasing, torture and humiliation we have all endured at the hands of that bitch,” I said, just as Lauren screamed.

“Too deep,” Lauren yelled, extremely loud for the public dogging she was currently a part of.

“On your knees,” I instructed, as I opened the bag of toys and pulled out a collar and leash, as Lauren obeyed, both her heels leaving her two holes.

I walked over to Olivia’s mother and put the collar around her neck and attached the leash as well. Once on, I asked, “Does anyone want the honor of walking our pet?”

“I do,” Skyler said, walking over to me and taking the leash rather eagerly, considering she was the shy one. Before bending down and saying, her tone all playful like she was talking to a real puppy, “Aaaaaah, does puppy need to go for a walk?”

“Y-y-yes,” Lauren stuttered, her humiliation burning right through her.

“So ladies, this is our time,” I said, feeling like I was making some inspiring speech that would change the world like a nerd-liberation-Ghandi. “Stand tall, don’t back down and do as I say.”

“I’m still unsure of the plan?” Eleanor said.

“Confront her, and turn her into the grovelling bitch she is, through blackmail and sheer force of numbers,” I explained.

“And I get to fuck her?” Simon asked, a Star Wars fanatic who only wore Star Wars clothing and quoted the movies all the time.

“You can put your light sabre in any of her three holes you wish,” I smiled.

“Sweet,” Simon said, grinning from ear to ear.

“May the force be in her,” I quipped, giggling to myself.

“Lead the way, Skyler,” I said, my confidence bubbling over. “It’s time.”

Just as we were about to cross the street, a car drove by, slowing down and getting a good look at a group of teenagers with a pet MILF. I waved as the older gentleman drove by before we crossed the street, led by our MILF pet crawling on all fours.

Finally, reaching the door, I stopped and threatened Lauren. “If you don’t obey every fucking order inside or try to prevent our revenge on your bitch daughter, the video of you and June dyking out goes viral.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she nodded.

I patted her head before I walked right in, having been at Becka’s many times before.

“Bitch, we are here,” I called out, grabbing the leash and leading Olivia’s mother to her.

“Come on…what the fuck,” Olivia said, as she saw her mother, on all fours with a collar around her neck and being led by a leash.

Entering the room, I saw it was only Olivia, Katrina, Angela, and Becka, who was in-between Angela’s legs.

“What the fuck indeed,” I quipped, as I walked over to Becka and pulled her out from between the bimbo bitch cheerleader’s legs as the rest of my nerd posse entered the room.

“Oh, this is adorable,” Olivia laughed, “It’s revenge of the nerds.”

“If you recall, the nerds won,” Eleanor quipped.

“Or is this revenge of the zits,” Olivia snapped back.

“This ends tonight,” I said, keeping the focus on Olivia.

“Agreed,” Olivia said. “Becka get back between Angela’s legs.”

“Don’t you dare move Becka,” I ordered. “It is time to regain your dignity and our school.” Becka looked lost as to what she should do next, caught in the middle of two Dommes’ orders.

“Olivia laughed, “You think you can turn my own pets on me? How has that worked for your cunt-licking mother?”

“I don’t know, I have been too busy with your cunt-licking mother,” I countered, before ordering Lauren, “Go suck Simon’s cock and I expect a porn star blow job.”

“Please sancaktepe escort no,” Lauren said, looking at me in desperation.

Olivia ordered, “Mother, for fuck’s sake, stand up.”

“Lauren do as you’re fucking told or else,” I threatened, glaring down at her.

Lauren looked at me, then at Olivia and back to me, before wordlessly crawling to Simon and pulling his cock out of his pants.

“Mother!” Olivia screamed just as Lauren took the teen nerd’s cock in her mouth.

“Keep sucking, slut,” I ordered, my tone firm.

“Mother, stop right now,” Olivia demanded.

Lauren didn’t quit sucking Simon’s cock as I said, moving in front of Olivia, “So welcome to the new social hierarchy.”

“Excuse me?” she asked.

“Where I’m on the top and you’re on the bottom, both figuratively and literally,” I smiled.

“That will never happen,” she said, with her usual ice cold tone.

“Actually it will happen tonight,” I said confidently. “You’re my bitch now,” I said.

“Now that is funny,” Olivia said, as she glanced at her mom giving Simon head.

“You see your mom is my slut,” I began.

“And your mom is mine,” she countered, still smugly confident.

“True, but the difference is my mom is a nobody here. I don’t mean that in the real sense, but no one knows us here, and she could easily start over someplace else and forget this whole debacle ever happened. You and your mother, on the other hand, have an image to uphold, a pretentious grasp on the vain belief that your wealth and money matters. So if you release your video then we leave and start over…big deal; if I release my video your family’s reputation is completely ruined,” I threatened.

“How do I even know that you have this alleged video?” she asked, although I could see her first hint of doubt.

“Your mom is sucking Simon’s cock in front of a group of total strangers,” I said, turning to watch. Lauren, eyes closed, seemed to be enjoying Simon’s surprisingly big cock as she bobbed back and forth rather eagerly.

“Tell you what,” Olivia said, realizing her predicament, but still talking tough. “I will leave your mother alone if you’ll leave mine alone.”

“Or,” I said, smiling back at her with the same bitch smile she had used on others so many times, “You and your bimbo cheerleaders drop to your knees, serve me and the other so called outcasts.”

“Fuck you,” Katrina said, standing up.

“Actually, it will be one of us fucking you very soon,” I shot back. “Don’t forget, your mother is the other lesbo in the video.”

Olivia glared at Katrina, “Shut the fuck up, Katrina.”

Katrina glared at me, but sat down.

I quipped, my voice condescending as if I were talking to a puppy, “You’re already a well-trained pet, aren’t you?”

Katrina was dying to respond but didn’t as Olivia continued to try and bargain her way out of this situation, “Victoria, we need to end this pissing match.”

“Funny choice of words after what you did to my mother,” I said.

“Look, I’m sorry,” Olivia apologized, her facial expression and tone implying she realized she was in a bind and was desperately trying to find a way out of a situation she was, for once, not in control of.

“Oh God, yes, I’m coming, fuck,” Simon grunted as he came in the MILF’s mouth.

Skyler said, “Victoria, I got that all on film.”

“Awesome,” I said. “Get ready to put it online in case our new pets won’t play.”

Olivia sighed, as I saw the first look of fear in her eyes and knew I had her. “I can pay you.”

“You want to pay to eat my cunt and service all of us?” I asked, knowing that was not her intent. “That’s awfully generous of you.”

“How much will end this?” Olivia asked, obviously used to getting her way one way or another with either her looks, or the power of her money.

“I am going to make this very clear. Olivia, drop to your knees and beg to please me as you declare your unconditional servitude to me. The other two get on their knees and crawl to one of the so-called social outcasts,” I said, knowing I had her if I just remained patient.

“And if we do this, you will delete the evidence?” Olivia asked, her tone shifting from confident to almost pleading.

Angela gasped, standing up, “Olivia!”

“Shut up!” Olivia snapped at her, as Angela recoiled at Olivia’s tone and quickly sat back down.

“Of course, if you do the same,” I lied. “But you’d better obey every fucking order I make of you tonight, or the video goes viral and, trust me, it is a pretty graphic video.”

Olivia looked at her mom, who was now, much to my surprise, between Tara’s legs licking away.

“I think it is time for you to follow in your mother’s footsteps,” I smiled, pointing to Lauren.

Olivia continued to try to bargain. “I can make you a cheerleader.”

“So I can shake my tits, suck jock cock and look like a whore?” I asked. “No thanks, I’d rather just finish what you started.”

Olivia was furious at the insult, but continued to play nice as she continued to think she could buy her way out of her predicament. “My dad has major connections. He can get you into any college, and on a full scholarship.”

I laughed, “I have already been accepted to Harvard and Columbia on full scholarships, but thanks anyways.”

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“Ramesh, why are you naked? And why are you hard? Nanda, did you two go swimming? Why is he naked, then?”

“Mom, we did go swimming! Ramesh is great at it! I couldn’t catch up with him! Of course, he can’t swim naked in public, but he can be naked at home!”

“But why? Doesn’t he have any shame?”

“Mom, he’s not a woman. He doesn’t need modesty. When you were growing up, didn’t boys swim naked? Didn’t you see naked men all the time? Wasn’t it improper for a man to see a woman the same way?”

“I suppose so. I don’t have any problem with it; I was just thinking about you, Ramesh. If you’re fine with it, then I am.”

“Thanks, Mom. Also, what do you want to do with your favorite kid now that he’s here?”

“Hey!” Nanda spanked Ramesh.

“You know I can’t pick favorites. But yes, we should all do something together!”

Ramesh didn’t tell Dhanya about him dating Nanda because he was afraid she would get mad at them. Nanda didn’t tell her either. Dhanya was wearing a saree, made of a sarong and a blouse. In addition, she wore a shawl down her shoulder. While her daughter was thin and very short, Dhanya was of average height and a little fat. She was plump and motherly. Although she didn’t have an hourglass shape like Nanda, she had huge breasts and a nice, plump, juicy butt that Ramesh wanted to get into. His erection was not subsiding because of her attractiveness.

“Hey, Nanda, can you get a bottle of oil? I’m going to give Ramesh an oil bath. Let’s go outside. I don’t want to clean up after we’re done.”

Ramesh was now outside, and he could see multiple women looking at him. He even saw a flash of light from a woman’s phone, knowing çeşme escort she had taken a picture of him.

“Ramesh, I haven’t seen you naked since you were a little boy!” Staring at his penis, she said, “and you’re not so little anymore!”

Ramesh blushed, turning away from her. “Hey, I’m your mother! I’m just delighted to see my little boy has finally grown up! With this body, girls must be all over you! Do you have a girlfriend?”

“No, Mom. Hey, here comes Nanda.”

“Nanda, I want you to watch me bathe him so that when you have kids you will know how to bathe them.”

Dhanya put a little bit of oil in her hands and started massaging his scalp with it. Then, she moved on to his face and shoulders. “You have very wide shoulders, Ramesh! I know you’ll protect your future wife with your strong frame. Hey, what if we get you married?”

“He’s old enough, Mom. Why not?”

Now massaging his chest, Dhanya asked, “Do you like girls with big boobs, Ramesh?”

Ramesh was mortified that his own mother was talking to him like this. “Well, what man doesn’t? Of course I do!”

Now rubbing his stomach, Dhanya said, “When you get married, get your wife pregnant as soon as possible. I want grandkids!”

Nanda couldn’t stop laughing. “Hey Mom, I wasn’t going to tell you, but now that we’re all here, why not? Ramesh is my boyfriend. We might get married.”

“What? So that’s why he was naked? Listen, I’m fine with that, but this is too far. I can’t let my children marry each other. I would become the laughing stock of the town!”

“Mom, we love each other! How can you keep two lovers apart? başakşehir escort It’s the 21st century; the town will become used to it.”

“I suppose. But you’re not engaged yet. However, if you two want to get married to each other, I’m not going to stop you.”

Ramesh didn’t say a single word about his point of view, and it turned him on a little. These women were making the most important decision in his life, and he had no part in it.

Now massaging his testicles, Dhanya said, “So here are my grandkids.” She kissed his scrotum. “Stay safe, little ones.” Now she was stroking his penis. “Nanda will be quite happy with this. Your father was only four inches, and I’ve seen plenty of dicks, but this is the biggest dick I’ve ever seen! You’re huge, Ramesh!” She finished putting oil everywhere on his body.

Now shining, Ramesh was beaming with pride.

“Hey Mom, come inside. I have something to tell you.” And so Dhanya and Nanda went inside, leaving Ramesh outside. They locked the door too, leaving him with no escape. A woman was coming down the road and walked up to him.

“Hey, how’s it hanging? Must be pretty hard carrying that monster around!”

“Well, at least I can let loose and expose my body! I don’t have to cover up like you.”

“Yeah, but I have to stay clothed! Nobody cares if you wear clothes or not. It’s important for you to stay nude so we know when you have a boner. If you do, women have to be kept away! And there’s a lower chance of you hurting women if they’re kept clothed. You know, it’s legal for men to be naked in this city. You just never see it anymore. People küçükçekmece escort today think men need so much modesty! For what?”

“Yeah, I love being nude! My girlfriend and I do CFNM. Have you heard of it?”

“Of course I have! I hope CFNM can be achieved all over the world someday. Just remember–your duty is to protect us women, but please don’t hurt us. CFNM is necessary to achieve a balance. Although women are weaker than men, them wearing clothes and men not wearing clothes evens it out. I often walk into the men’s bathroom to check out dicks. It’s an anatomy lesson for me,” she said while giggling.

“Well, nice meeting you, but I have to take a bath now. Bye!”

“See you later!”

“Ramesh, you have to take your bath now!” Dhanya dumped a bucket of water on Ramesh, making all the oil come off. She then shampooed his hair and put soap all over his body, making sure to squeeze his muscles. She suck a soapy finger up his butt and wiggled it around.

“Hey! Mom! Cut it out! My asshole is clean!” Dhanya and Nanda giggled. Dhanya pulled her finger out and she pulled back his foreskin.

“Ramesh, what is this? I told you when you were little to get rid of this foreskin cheese! You don’t clean yourself, do you? You dirty boy!” Dhanya began to vigorously clean his glans with soap and water, making Ramesh scream in pain.

“Ow! Mom, that hurts! Stop it! I promise I’ll clean it better next time!”

“This is what you get for not cleaning it. You brought this upon yourself.” Dhanya washed his glans off and put his foreskin back. Finally, she dumped another bucket of water on Ramesh and toweled him dry. “Now my son’s squeaky clean!”

Ramesh and his family played cards and charades together, becoming closer than ever before. Nanda began to sit in her boyfriend’s lap, and Dhanya saw the couple display their affection for each other frequently. At the end of the night, Dhanya went to sleep. Ramesh and Nanda went to his room.

“Hey, how about that handjob I was talking about earlier?”

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Mum lay on the bed with her legs spread wide, a big smile on her face as dad ran his tongue along the juicy-looking groove between her cunt lips. I had now come to terms with being allowed to join my parents for some really hot sex, after dad had caught me in the act sniffing a pair of mum’s used panties, and had lost my self-consciousness in my nudity as I discovered, with a quick pang of pleasure, my true erotic nature, handed down to me by my sex-mad parents.

Since dad had invited me to join him and mum – not forced I hasten to add – once my initial and now, I realise, groundless fears had been conquered, I decided to go for it big time. If mum and dad wanted to have a threesome with me, their own son, then who was I to object? Besides, I couldn’t think of a better way to show and seal our love for each other.

I resumed masturbating in front of my patents, my hand flying up and down the long shaft of my thick rod and my balls swinging nineteen to the dozen, mum’s eyes darting across to me to watch me tugging on my tool. Again I detected her maternal pride as her smile grew wider while dad continued to lap at her pussy, dominating my attention and completely unpeturbed by the fact I was witnessing the almost hypnotic-like spectacle of mum and dad making hot sensuous love.

The lady from whom I had emerged nineteen years earlier was at the very peak of her physical beauty and as dad continued to eat her pussy, her grunts of pleasure grew louder while my stiff pole began to throb even harder in my hand. The whole afternoon was changing our lives forever and I couldn’t think of two better people with whom to lose my virginity to.

“Here, son,” said dad, relinquishing his tongue from mum’s gash and beckoning to me with a nod of his head, “come and takeover and get your first pussy.”

“Yeah, sweeheart,” urged mum, her voice huskier than I had ever heard it and full of pure wanton lust, “there’s no need to sniff my panties anymore, you can have the real thing anytime you want.”

I knelt down next to dad and breathed in the scent of my own mother’s love box. The scent was intoxicating; she had obviously showered and I caught a nice whiff of lilac, the aroma of which brought me out in goose bumps as I inhaled deeply. I reached out a hand to fondle the folds of skin in mum’s extremely exquisite and delicate-looking pussy, enjoying the silky soft feel as I started to work the index finger of my right hand into the now no longer forbidden depths.

“Oooh, sweetheart,” mum groaned, “that feels really nice. Didn’t take you long to get the hang of things.”

“Lick her, son,” my father said, “show your mum how much you love her.”

I began to tentatively cover mum’s pussy with lots of little kisses until dad laid a hand on my shoulder as he began to instruct me on how to really lick cunt.

“You need to use your tongue, son, like I did,” he said, “a woman can never resist a long hard cunt-licking. Makes then go all do-lally.”

With dad’s words ringing in my ears, I stuck out my tongue and began to work it up and down the groove, tasting the sacred place from which I had first seen the light of day. Mum was not only damp from dad’s recent tongue mauling, her own juices were seeping through the folds of skin, matting her pubic hair, and I lappped them up as the walls of mum’s sodden twat tightened around my exploratory tongue.

Though I had never licked a lady’s pussy before, it didn’t take me long to get really into things, especially with dad egging me on all the time with his words of encouragement. I was completely relaxed now and enjoying myself immensely as my tongue found mum’s clit which was fully aroused, sticking up through the strands of hair, and I felt a warm glow run through me, knowing that I was now the one responsible for turning her on. Making her go do-lally, in fact, judging by her screams that alternate between little moans and low husky whimpers and I giggle to myself as dad’s words echoed again through my ears.

“That’s the way, son,” dad said, “you’re doing really well. Your mum loves having her clit seen to.”

Dad stood up and moved back and began masturbating as he watched his son making love to his wife. I knew all men wanked but it still seemed odd to see my own father doing so. Mum’s groans were still alternating between soft whimpering and outright screaming, especially when I pulled her trigger with my tongue, filling my mouth with a further round of her sweet-tasting nectar. I tugged on my cock which seemed to be in a perennial state of hardness, my foreskin retracted and the bulging knobhead slick and slimy with pre-cum.

I carried on licking mum’s pussy for a good five or ten minutes, then, suddenly, mum gently pushed my head away and smiled down at me. The smile this time was less tender than earlier but no less bewitching as she hauled me to my feet and beckoned to me to join her on the bed.

“Let me show you something really special, darling,” mum said.

As I positioned myself with my head up against the pillows, mum turned her body göztepe escort the other way so that her dainty little feet were adjacent to my head and started to mount me sixty-nine style, lifting her right leg in the air so that her pussy gaped open right in front of my eyes. I could make out all the finer details of my birth box as I feasted my eyes on mum’s lovely pink hole while mum likewise studied the head of my pulsating quiver bone, her love and affection for me evident in her usual sunshine smile that I have come to know so well over the years.

“Fuck, that looks real great,” my father said, tugging harder on his cock while my mother fondled my big sweaty balls in her hands, “you’re presence is certainly helping to spice things up, son.”

“Thanks, dad,” I said, “mum’s pussy looks fantastic.”

Indeed, I couldn’t get enough of it and, without any warning, I sent my tongue careering back into her delicious depths as mum’s head came down on my cock and she swallowed it whole, her warm breath coming in short sharp gasps as she once again treated me to another of her hot scintillating blowjobs, her soft lips clamping my cock in a vice-like grip.

My father was almost paralytic with joy as he watched the hot incestuous scene taking place on the marital bed. His right hand was wrapped firmly around the hard shaft of his cock as he tugged on it as if wanking was an Olympic sport, his eyes not wavering as mum and I made passionate love to each other. As I again found mum’s clit and started to work my tongue around it, mum let my cock fall out of her mouth and went to work on my balls, slurping her tongue around the heavy nuts while dad moved round to the side of the bed, knelt down and began to fondle my arse as mum and I, without breaking our sucking, rolled round until we were both lying on our sides.

“Oh this is so good,” mum said, after releasing my entire scrotum from the deepest darkest recesses of her mouth into which they had subtly found their way, “your dad and I have waited so long for this day.”

“I’ve waited a long time for it too, mum,” I replied, coming up for air from what had been a continuous non-stop assault on her pussy with my quick-learning tongue, “I never expected anything like this when I asked my boss for the afternoon off.”

“Neither did we, son, when you arrived home unexpectedly like that,” said dad, “it just kinda happened, didn’t it? But we have to be careful nobody else knows about this.”

“That’s right,” said mum and I felt very pleased with myself that I had had the good sense to shut the bedroom window, the neighbours are a nosey lot and mum, dad and I engaged in our first ever threesome was the last thing we wanted them to get wind of.

A sudden sense of urgency seemed to overtake mum as she hauled herself round until she was lying on top of me as the tip of my cock made contact with her pussy, our hearts beating fast. I snaked my hands round mum’s back to grope her arse while simultaneously lifting my head to munch on her luscious tits, devouring them with my hungry mouth before running my tongue along the valley of her cleavage.

I could feel my mother’s warm breath on my skin as I ran my tongue between her tits and shifted my hands from her buttocks, running them up the small of her back before bringing them to rest in the down of her soft slim neck. The guilt that had descended on me like a fog, numbing my nerve-ends, when dad had discovered me with mum’s panties up to my nose, had evaporated completely as the exquisite vestiges of joy overwhelmed all of us, blithely disregarding the dissolute nature of our actions.

“Suck my tits, darling,” mum said, “you have such a lovely hot tongue.”

I shifted my tongue from mum’s cleavage and began to munch long and hard as mum had asked me to, first on the right tit and then the left. They tasted delicious and the harder I licked, the tastier they became.

“Yeah, son, suck ’em hard,” my father said, watching and wanking as he leaned in to get a closer view.

“He is, honey,” mum said, “you’d never think he’d never sucked tits before.”

“I’m a quick learner, mum,” I said, looking up and smiling at her before burying my head into the melons again, pinching mum’s nipples as gently as I could between my teeth.

“Fuck, that looks fabulous,” said dad and I smiled at him out the corners of my eyes, pleased that I was doing such a good job and making my parents ever more proud of me.

Indeed, I also felt immensely proud that the first tits I was ever being allowed to lick were those of my own mother as I had done when she breast fed me with them when I was a baby. Determined to show her what I was made of, I lapped at the delicious jugs while dad moved round, enjoying the pornographic show mum and I were putting on for him.

“You’re really getting me going, sweetheart,” mum went on as I carried on munching, “but I’d really like to get fucked now. Let your dad show you how it’s done.”

I didn’t really need to be shown çorlu escort how it was done, having watched several porno DVDs round my mate Brian’s house in the past year, the pair of us wanking together but never touching each other as we watched the versatile performers fucking like rabbits on the t.v. screen. But I didn’t say anything to mum; I had been commandeering her for almost an hour now while dad, patiently, had bided his time. If we were to be a complete incest family, then the action should embrace all of us, not end up with somebody standing on the sidelines as a mere spectator.

“Here, dad,” I said, as mum climbed off me and I slid off the bed and stood with my proud prick extending out long and hard from the rest of my naked body, “mum wants a fuck.”

“Your mum always wants a fuck, son,” dad said, grinning impishly as he positioned mum on her hands and knees on the bed. “Did you enjoy sucking those lovely de luxe tits of hers?”

“Of course I did, dad,” I said and then, before I could stop myself, went on: “silly question.”

“Boys, boys,” said mum, giggling, “don’t start arguing, this is supposed to be a fun time. Come and fuck me, honey,” she continued, speaking to dad, “my pussy really needs a good seeing to and Scott’s dying to watch, aren’t you, sweetheart?”

“Sure fucking am, mum,” I replied as I resumed masturbating.

Mum looked over her shoulder and smiled at her menfolk, that glorious smile that has melted my heart since childhood, as dad moved in behind her and lined his cock up at the entrance to her slick wet pussy. I tugged on my cock a little harder, my excitement now risen to Alpine-like heights and I felt very priveleged indeed to be, after months of dreaming of this moment, a witness to my parents fucking.

“Scott,” dad said, “there’s some KY in the top drawer of the chest,” he went on, indicating the said chest with a nod of his head, “fetch it for us, will you?”

I opened the drawer and didn’t have to search, the tube was lying on top of a clean blanket neatly folded to fit inside and, judging by the squidgy look of the tube, mum and dad had already used plenty of the lube and would soon be in need of purchasing a further supply.

“Here you are, dad,” I said, unscrewing the cap and handing the tube to him. Dad smeared some of the gel onto his hand and then greased his prick, then he smeared another liberal helping into mum’s vagina with the fingers of his right hand. Then he slid his torpedo gently into mum who let out a soft sigh of contentment as I watched dad start to demonstrate how he and mum had created me.

“That looks great, dad,” I said, masturbating like mad alongside them as I watched the mesmerising spectacle of my parents in the throes of their love-making and again feeling so full of love for them and pride that they had allowed be to be a participant with no force nor coercion whatsoever.

Dad’s beautiful tight arse cheeks were clenching vigorously together as he rocked back and forth on his strong hardy legs, his face drenched in sweat as he exerted every ounce of energy he possessed into making sure mum had a good time. Mum’s boobs were flailing about all over the place while her hot steaming pussy made a nice temporary home for dad’s aroused prick as, I had no doubt, it would mine before our first marathon threesome came to an end.

“Oh yes, honey,” she said, “keep going! There’s nothing quite like a good fuck on a hot afternoon.”

“Enjoying watching, son?” dad managed to say, inbetween grunting and groaning and smiling at me, his eyes taking in the spectacle of me masturbating my undiminished hard-on which was a sufficient enough answer.

Nevertheless, I nodded and smiled back at him as mum looked over her shoulder at me, her mouth hanging open. It was a meeting of minds and I didn’t need to be told what mum wanted, a few steps was all it took for me to be standing directly in front of her and I slammed my cock into her mouth which she gobbled up so hungrily, anybody would have thought she’d been starved of sex had sex for years.

“Yeah, mum, suck my cock,” I breathed, huskily, surprised to hear the different tone in my voice, a more lustful sound than usual, as mum responded to my request, taking me in so deep that my balls swung against the underside of her chin. I was so turned on, I needed to sniff something, even though mum had said earlier there was no need to now that I could have the real thing but that wasn’t the point. The thought of sniffing mum’s panties while dad and I spit-roasted her was just so tremendously exciting, so very O.T.T. and I stretched out a hand to try to grab hold of them.

Alas, they were just out of my reach but I managed to hook my index finger around my own sweaty white briefs that had languished on the bed since mum had taken them off for me. I had never sniffed my own briefs before, having never been turned on to my own scent, but as I couldn’t get hold of mum’s panties without breaking the truly splendid blowjob mum ümraniye escort was giving me, my briefs it had to be, being the next best thing, and I held them up to my nose and sniffed deeply.

“Oh fuck, honey,” said dad, his words slurred, “look at Scott sniffing his own pants. Ain’t that just so fucking kinky?”

“Mmmm,” said mum which was all she could manage as she too didn’t want to release her mouth’s hold on my cock. I continued to sniff my briefs for another five minutes and then dad reached out a hand and slowly took them from me, holding my unwashed underwear up to his own nose to inhale the aroma of his own horny son and without breaking his cock’s firm hold on mum’s cunt.

“Oh boy!” cried dad, pumping in and out and mum squealing to high heaven as dad found her G-spot, not once but several times over, “these smell fucking fabulous,” he went on, breathing in deeply.

At that moment in time, nothing else in the world mattered, I had forgotten all about the wretched insurance office in which I worked, all the usual nondescript day-to-day things completely swept aside as mum, dad and I abandoned ourselves to the joys of some of the hottest, hardcore taboo sex that anyone could possibly be allowed to experience.

I had always known that sex was the dominating factor in my parents’ marriage, from the many times I had wanked while listening to them making love through our adjoining bedroom wall. Now, they were proving it to me as the bed creaked and groaned under the weight of mum’s body and our naked bodies writhed and squirmed together in unison.

Without breaking her hold on my cock, mum stuck her right hand up in the air, wiggling her fingers and dad, knowing exactly what mum wanted, handed my briefs to her so that she could inhale them, too. I was rapidly discovering that mum didn’t like to be left out of anything and if her husband was goiug to have a good sniff of their son’s underpants, then so was she.

“Fuck her hard, dad,” I said, as mum somehow managed to keep her balance as she continued to suck me off while simultaneously breathing in the odour of my midriff that that clinged to my sweat-laden briefs as dad upped the pressure on her steaming pussy, “she’s loving it.”

Indeed she was and so was dad. Almost before I had finished speaking, dad screwed up his eyes, threw back his head and gasped as he shot his load deep in mum’s pussy. Spurt after spurt hurtled from his balls and along his thick shaft before discharging them deep in my birthplace. Seconds later, mum let out a low guttursl moan as she orgasmed with dad still deep inside her.

At the other end, my own cock felt like it was on fire, buried still in mum’s hot wet mouth and ready to burst into flames at any second. As dad pulled his sated cock from mum’s cunt, I felt my balls start to constrict as they bubbled up, my shoulders shook and my body tingled with the thrill of my approaching orgasm as I realised that my own explosion was now just a few moments away.

“Oh yeah, mum and dad, I’m gonna cum!” I cried as I rocked back and forth on my football-playing legs and mum let my cock fall out of her mouth so that she and dad could watch their own son spewing forth his load, beaming with parental pride as they did so.

The first spurt shot out like an express train emerging from a tunnel, a long hot ribbon of creamy white incestuous sperm which landed fairly and squarely on mum’s face. I had seen facial cumshots in the films I watched with Brian but never in a million years had I ever expected that I would be allowed to dump a very full load of my own spunk on my beautiful mother’s face.

“Oh yes, baby,” mum cried, slinging my pants back onto the bed with a quick flick of her hand and looking upwards with an expectant look on her face, “cover me with it. Shoot it all over me.”

“Yeah,” said dad, “your mum’s a real spunk queen, she can never get enough.”

Dad didn’t really need to tell me that, the evidence of my hot sticky cum flayed out across mum’s face spoke for itself. Dad’s spunk was seeping out of mum’s pussy as my own continued to rain down over her nose, cheeks and mouth. Surely I would wake up in a moment and realise, to my chagrin, that this had all been a dream, wonderful as it was?

But no! I didn’t even need to pinch myself to realise that this was no wet dream like those I’d had in the early days of my adolescence. My parents and I have always been close but even in my wildest imaginations, I could never have envisaged getting as exceptionally close as this.

Mum and dad’s bedroom had taken on, not surprisingly, a very strong and very pleasurable smell of rampant hardcore sex, proving that I was very much awake and taking part in not one but several acts of supreme love played out with the two people I loved and cared about more than life itself.

“Oh fuck!” I continued to scream as my ejaculation continued, the jets of my love cream spewing forth one after the other in rapid succession. Dad smiled as he watched me discharging the snow-white flakes through my piss hole while mum lifted her face to take as much of my cream as she could, opening her mouth to swallow the third and final helpings while dad collapsed into the armchair to get his breath back. A smile of paternal pride on his face as he watched me, his horny loving son, in the throes of my seismic orgasm, shooting my load all over his wife.

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Dylan Dickie woke to the horrible news of his parents’ death in a plane crash. Their private jet had gone down somewhere in the mountains while on route to a genetics conference. Dylan had been at college, finishing his second year when he received the news. After the funeral he remained in his parents’ house unsure what to do with his life. He could barely look at any of his relatives or friends of family during the service, overwhelmed with shock and grief of losing his father and step-mother. He could barely even say anything to his step-sister Samantha. Samantha barely said anything to him, too, and she retreated to the isolation of her room and bed after the services.

His mother’s younger sister, his Aunt Alexis, a peculiar, shy, and lonely woman of almost 40 years of age, had offered to stay with Dylan, and she came knocking on his door the following day after the funeral and service. He knew her from his youth, but he had not seen her in nearly eight years.

“Dylan?” Alexis said as he opened the door. “I barely recognize you! You certainly have grown into a young man from the pudgy-faced boy I knew. Your sister asked me to come stay for a spell, but I do not want to crowd you after all…”

She had worn her typical dress that covered her from chin to wrists and down to her ankles. Her long brown hair she had in a tight, tall bun on her head. Her tortoise-shell glasses sat on her little nose on her mousy face. She had brought a valise with clothing and several bags of groceries and food.

“Of course, Aunt Alexis. Please enter. Thank you,” Dylan said but spoke awkwardly. He did not know how to proceed or how to remain composed.

As Dylan let her in the house, her perfume surrounded him with her warm hug, and he felt a wave of memories wash over him. He cried and felt the loss of his parents. Alexis put her arms around his neck and shoulders, patting the back of his head while he rested against her shoulder.

Alexis held him in her arms for several minutes, and Dylan realized he had never really hugged her before that moment. He felt her surprisingly slender waist. He always had assumed she was grossly fat as her dress looked so frumpy and big, and he suddenly realized he did not know what she really looked like under her dress.

They sat and ate a meal prepared by her in the kitchen, but Samantha refused to join them. After the meal, Dylan and Alexis made their way through the house to look at what remained. Dylan’s father’s library still had all his scattered stacks of notes and papers. A chalk board had scribbled scrawlings covering it, detailing some kind of pheromone therapy his father had researched before his death. As Alexis tried to order everything without reading or investigating, Dylan tried to read and organize based on the content. He came across several papers that showed something similar to what was on the board. The paper showed a formula for some kind of medicine or drug. The back of the paper showed an easy method of extraction of an enzyme through lab process, and it also showed how to deliver it. It looked like a small candy.

Dylan looked at the diagram how to make some kind of candy, and he saw a bowl of candies that looked exactly like those in the diagram. He also noticed his aunt had taken one and eaten it then another as she stacked papers.

“Starting to look less crazy and chaotic, hmm?” Alexis said. “See, Dylan. We can work together to help each other. In a day or two this room could be your room!”

Alexis smiled and giggled at him, and Dylan saw a faint blush in her cheeks. Dylan looked at the next paper in the stack to find out what the candy was. All he found was a series of equations and symbols until he saw the words: “Success. Human trials all successful thus far.”

Dylan looked up but said nothing to his aunt. They continued to clean the library, putting books on the shelves, collecting loose papers into boxes and folders. They collected laundry from around the house, and Dylan felt slightly embarrassed having his aunt collect his underwear and clothing to wash. Alexis never seemed to mind. She wanted to use this loss to get closer with what little family she had remaining.

After cleaning the library with Dylan, Alexis wanted something cold to drink. She saw Dylan still reading in the corner.

“What are you reading?” Alexis asked as she grabbed a handful of candies from the bowl.

“Nothing. Just notes written by my father. Always wanted to hear him talk about what he did, and here I have his words,” Dylan said. Alexis sighed and petted her nephew’s head before leaning close to kiss his cheek. Dylan found the sensation as well as her perfume suddenly arousing, and she giggled slightly and kissed his cheek again as her hand ran through his hair.

He turned to her, and her lips pecked his once before she pulled back with a blushing grin.

“Oops, sorry, Dylan. I just… I love you. You are my only family, and I do not want to lose you,” she said, and Dylan stood to face her and give her long, tuzla escort loving hug.

Alexis felt hot in his hands, and he thought he felt sweat on the back of her neck.

“Aren’t you hot, Aunt Alexis. I mean, it is July, and you are wearing this dress. You can wear something that lets you cool down if you want, but I will not tell you what to do. I just worried that you worried about what I might think if you wore something else…” Dylan started to stumble in his words, and he wanted to kick himself for even speaking. He tried to keep his eyes on hers, but he kept having to catch himself while his eyes searched over her whole body, finding it strangely attractive. He could almost see a hint of an hourglass shaped figure somewhere under her thick, frumpy dress.

“Hm,” Alexis said. “I need something cold to drink.”

Alexis exited the room, and Dylan cleared his throat and looked at another note he had found.

“Subjects exhibit near immediate reaction. Human subject requires higher dosage/ more time to exhibit symptoms of reaction.”

The next note read:

“Symptoms permanent. Effects permanent!”

He found a list of symptoms:

“Restored youthfulness, increased libido, relaxation of inhibitions, wildly increased fertility and physical appearance of fertility…”

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Alexis poured several scoops of ice into the blender, followed by raspberries and strawberries. She saw a bottle of vodka in the freezer and suddenly desired a drink after nearly twenty-two years of abstaining. She remembered the last time she had a drink at the age of eighteen. Alexis laughed at herself and shed a tear as she thought of that dumb boy putting her hands on her thighs that night so many years ago. She wondered why she had said no when she really wanted to say yes.

Alexis pushed her thoughts aside as she switched on the blender, and the high-pitched, loud whir of the blender shattered the quiet.

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Dylan slowly walked through his room collecting laundry to take to the washing machine. As he loaded the machine, his aunt Alexis came into the room with her drink.

“Doing laundry? Could you wash this also? I got rather sweaty earlier,” Alexis said.

“Sure,” Dylan said without even looking at her as he continued to load the machine.

Alexis unzipped her dress and pulled it slowly over her head, sliding her arms and hands from the long sleeves, and when Dylan turned his head, his mouth fell open at the sight of his aunt in her underwear, stockings and garter belt with her dress stuck as she pulled it over her shoulders. He stood and helped her yank the frumpy, cumbersome garment over her head.

“Thank you!” Alexis said.

“Ah, uh, um…” Dylan said as he tried not to stare at his aunt’s hourglass body and huge, perky, torpedo tits in her big lace bra. Her lingerie covered almost as much of her body as the dress.

Alexis slowly drew her arms around herself as though trying to cover herself with one arm across her chest and the other reaching over her silk panties to her thigh. Dylan could not believe the sight of her. He was dumbfounded that she had such a perfect, shapely and voluptuous body with wide hips, long, shapely legs, flat stomach, slender waist and big, round tits.

Alexis picked up her drink and walked down the hall.

“You are right, Dylan, it is very hot. I wanted to sit by the pool. Care to join? I will go get your sister,” she said, and Dylan only barely heard her as she walked down the hall. “I wonder if she knows what kind of candy these are.”

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Alexis popped another candy in her mouth as she searched her valise for a swimsuit, but she realized she did not even bring one. She began searching through Dylan’s mother’s clothing until she found a bikini. She removed her lingerie and tried to put on the bikini, but she found the top two cup sizes too small. She fumbled with it but finally tied it around her back and neck, and she tied the bottoms over her hips. She stood and looked at herself in the mirror, and she felt a gentle stir of warm happiness shudder through her mostly naked body. The bikini bottom was just a string wedged deep in her ass and sitting snuggly against her asshole. She saw her thick pubic hair coming out of all sides of the bottom, and she immediately moved into the bathroom connected with the bedroom, found a razor and removed her bikini bottoms to shave herself completely.

Alexis felt compelled and wildly aroused to shave her sex. She had not felt the sensation for years, decades even. The feel of the razor over her skin made her want to cum, but she found a way to stay composed and finish the job. Once completely shaved, she looked at herself in the mirror but hardly recognized who she saw. The bikini felt incredible on her body, and the cool air of the house began to set on her skin. Goosebumps covered her body, and she could feel her nipples pushing against the tight, tiny top. She grabbed her pendik escort drink and some more candies before making her way to Samantha’s room and knocking on the door.

Samantha did not answer so Alexis opened the door slowly. Alexis found the room dark with the curtains closed. She drew them open and saw Samantha curled up in bed with her eyes open.

“Sweetie, care for a dip in the pool?” Alexis asked.

“Aunt Alexis, are you wearing a bikini?” Samantha asked.

“Well, yes. Why?”

“I have never seen you wear so little, and it looks great on you,” Samantha said and started to cry. Alexis put her hand on Samantha’s cheek to comfort her. Alexis took one of the last two candies and offered the last to Samantha. Samantha looked at it with a puzzled expression.

“What is that? Are those Daddy’s candies?” Samantha asked.

“Yes, from his library.”

“He told me not to eat them.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know. He said they were rare or something,” Samantha said.

“Try one,” Alexis said and held out the candy. Samantha shrugged and ate it. She found it sweet and interesting.

“I like it,” Samantha said as she climbed from bed still wearing only her underwear. “I will join you at the pool.”

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Dylan sat lying on his stomach wondering if his aunt really would come join him at the pool. He remembered her never not wearing a big, frumpy dress.

‘She did take off her dress right in front of me,’ he thought to himself. He heard flip-flops smacking on feet, and he shifted onto an elbow to look back to the house. His jaw fell open again as he laid eyes on Alexis wearing a string bikini too small her surpassingly voluptuous body. He could see her areole peeking from the sides of the bikini, and he could see she had a shaved pussy. His step-sister came wearing a string bikini, and she looked bouncier than he remembered her.

“Glad you joined us, Dylan,” Alexis said.

Alexis and Samantha applied sunscreen to one another while Dylan tried not to stare. He watched his step-sister’s wobbling tits as she rubbed lotion on Alexis’ back. Alexis moaned as Samantha worked Alexis’ pale skin. They switched, and Alexis rubbed lotion into Samantha. Samantha let out soft moans as she felt her aunt’s hands on her flesh. Dylan tried to calm himself and finally had to jump in the water to cool himself.

Dylan swam a few laps in the pool before climbing out and lying on the lounger to catch some sun.

After a few minutes, he flopped onto his back, and he realized his sister and aunt had abandoned him.

Dylan returned inside the house to see where they had disappeared, and he made his way to the master bedroom where he heard the shower running in the master bathroom. He slowly crept on his toes into the room and saw his aunt’s valise thrown open and strewn across the bed. Various silk underwear and undergarments all garbled together with long, heavy dresses. He heard the shower running grow suddenly louder as the door opened, and he turned to see Alexis exiting the bathroom completely naked. He gasped at the sight of her perfect, thick nipples. She had a flat stomach and slender waist, rounded, wide hips and shapely, long legs. He froze not knowing what to do, and Alexis immediately saw him and smiled.

“Hey, Dylan. Did you get enough sun?” She said as she wrapped her hair with a towel.

The shower shut off, and Dylan saw Samantha exit the bathroom and wrap a towel around her head too.

“Dylan? Hey brother, what are you doing in here?” Samantha said without trying to cover her nude body.

“I-I-I… What are you both… I do not-” Dylan tried to speak, but the sight of Samantha and Alexis both naked exiting the shower was too much for him.

“We both got sweaty and icky with that sunscreen. I needed to feel something good on my skin!” Alexis said as she grabbed her tube of skin cream. She started rubbing it into her body.

“You are both naked,” he stated.

“Yes, I did not get dressed yet,” Alexis said flatly. “Would you be a sweetheart and rub this into my back?”

Alexis handed Dylan the cream, and he squeezed a large dollop into his hand while his step-sister exited the room. As he rubbed into his aunt’s back, she slowly bent farther and farther over the bed until she lied face down, pushing her naked ass into Dylan’s crotch. He could barely keep himself from shivering and trembling.

“Is something the matter, nephew? Why are you trembling?” Alexis asked, and Dylan finished rubbing into her back before quickly leaving the room.

He wondered if the drug had done this to his aunt. He wondered if he should tell her about it.

At dinner, Alexis picked out a skimpy dress from Samantha’s wardrobe, and they joined Dylan wearing revealing clothing. They ate, and after the meal, Dylan brought the bowl of candy to the table for dessert.

He watched them gobble several more, smiling and laughing as they ate, and he watched maltepe escort his aunt’s big nipples slowly grow more and more turgid until they started to poke out the top of the skimpy dress. Samantha looked equally excited by the candy, and her cheeks grew ever more flush while her nipples pushed and pushed, begging to get pinched through her thin garment.

They separated shortly after that, and Dylan made his way to the gym to lift weights for few minutes. Samantha grew drowsy and made her way to bed. Alexis returned to the master bedroom to organize her things.

Dylan finished and took a short shower, and he climbed into bed without getting dressed not knowing if he could sleep. He heard a knock on his door and answered to enter.

“I wanted to come say goodnight, Dylan,” Alexis said as she entered the room naked.

“Whoa, holy shit! You are- uh, you are naked,” Dylan said with a slight gasp. The sight of Alexis naked never ceased to take his breath away.

“Oh, oops! You are totally right. I am naked. Sorry, I will get dressed,” Alexis said, covering her tits with her hands and darting out of the room. Dylan tried to stop her but could not react in time.

Alexis returned wearing a lace bra and silk panties.

“Sorry, nephew, I did not mean to make you uncomfortable.”

“I am sorry, Aunt Alexis,” Dylan said as she sat next to him. “I should apologize. I did not mean to react that way… You are just so incredibly hot!”

Alexis grinned at him and leaned forward to kiss him on the forehead, which pushed her big tits right into his face.

“You can get naked if you want to,” Dylan said, and his cock started to swell.

Alexis rose to her feet with a smile and unclasped her bra with one hand before slipping off her silk panties in a swift motion. Standing completely naked again, Alexis let her long brown hair down over her shoulders and back, and Dylan’s cock swelled completely erect and tented in his bed. His aunt’s eyes went wide and wild at the sight. She almost mindlessly dropped onto the bed with one hand on his shaft while she put the other around his neck. She hugged him by pushing her big, naked tits in his face and kissed him on the lips.

Dylan gasped as he felt her hand gripping his throbbing cock. She pulled back from her kiss and saw his eyes looking at her hand on his hard dick.

“Could I ask a favor, Dylan?” She asked as she climbed under the blankets with Dylan.

Dylan felt her warm flesh against his, and his cock twitched. He felt her hand fumbling under the blankets until Alexis gripped his hard shaft.

“Would you massage my breasts for me, please?” Alexis asked as she pushed her chest ever closer to his face.

Dylan happily obliged and fondled her enthusiastically with both hands. He looked into her smiling face, and they kissed for several minutes while his hands fondled her gorgeous tits and her hand massaged his hard cock.

“Aunt Alexis,” Dylan said as he squeezed her nipples.

“Yes,” she moaned as his fingers raked and pinched her hard, sensitive nipples.

“Those candies from the library are causing you to act like this!” He said, and she squeezed his cock.

“Really? I better eat more then!” Alexis said and lowered her mouth over his cock and engulfed him in her hot, wet mouth.

He leaned back as she gave him a wet and loud blowjob, but as he relaxed and watched her bobbing in his lap, she stopped.

“Here,” Alexis said and took Dylan’s hand and directed it into her pussy with one finger in her asshole. Dylan felt his cock grow more erect as his fingertip grazed the rim of her asshole. Alexis gasped as he played with her and touched her. She continued her work and put him in her mouth.

As she slurped and sucked, another knock sounded at the door, but before either could say anything, the door opened. Samantha entered the room, and she was also completely naked. She walked right up to Dylan on the other side of the bed and climbed in.

“Would you mind if I sleep in here? It is really cold in my bed!” Samantha said, pushing her tits agains Dylan. Dylan could hardly speak, and Alexis slowed her sucking and looked up at him and Samantha before popping his cock from her mouth.

“What is the matter, Dylan?” Alexis asked, and she slapped his cock on her tongue. “Hey Samantha, Dylan told me those candies are what made us get naked!”

Alexis held Dylan’s cock for Samantha to give it a suck, and Dylan nearly shot his load as his step-sister took him in her mouth. He fingered her asshole while he fingered Alexis as they both gave him passionate, wet and sloppy head.

His balls tensed, and Alexis hungrily pushed herself as deep as she could until he erupted directly in her throat. She gulped him down and lifted her mouth to let Samantha clean the rest. Alexis wiped her mouth and winked at him.

“Dylan, I love you so much. I hope you will keep me as close as I wish to keep you!” Alexis whispered in his ear.

Dylan needed another release almost immediately after the first, followed by another and another throughout the night. He woke the following morning with Alexis again sucking him hungrily, and he took to touching her asshole.

“Sorry, I did not want to wake you, but I needed to feel you cum in my mouth again,” Alexis whispered before returning to sucking his dick.

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As I lay there next to Sandy I could feel the warm heat of her tender body. The aroma of sex filled the air and all I could think about was that I had fucked these two beautiful young women. Sandy was lying on her stomach so I reached over and lightly ran my hand down the soft skin of her back to her little round ass. Gently I rubbed my finger up and down the crack in her ass, as I did she moaned and parted her legs slightly allowing my fingers access to her pussy.

I lightly rubbed the outer lips of her pussy, they were still moist from the night before and as I continued to rub them they became wetter and wetter. She spread her legs even further and as she did my fingers slipped in-between her pussy lips to her wet little love hole. I slid my finger down to her clit and was amazed at how big and hard it was. I started to gently tickle it and as I did she began to breathe heavy and moan even more.

My cock was rock hard and needed some relief, so I rolled over on top of her and guided my throbbing cock to her love tunnel. Her little pussy hole felt so wet as my cock slowly entered her. Her pussy was pulsating and I could feel it trying to pull my cock in with each contraction. I began to slowly pump my cock in and out of her and as I did she woke up and hoisted her little ass up letting my cock sink to its full depth.

I reached down and slid my hand under her belly and ran my fingers through her soft mound, her pussy hair felt like silk. Then I slid my hand down further and found her hard little clit. Gently I started to play with it and as I did she let out a gasp and sigh of pleasure. I felt her start to move her ass up and down in rhythm with my cock.

By now her pussy was having spasms and I knew she was on the verge of cumming and so was I, so I began to pump my cock a little harder and faster. I felt her pussy start to tighten around my cock and I knew she was fixing to let go so I shoved my cock in her pussy as deep as it would go and held it there. I started tickling her clit with my maltepe escort finger and as I did her whole body began to shake. She wiggled her little ass up and down as her pussy shot wave after wave of hot cum all over the head of my cock.

I feel of her hot cum splashing against the head of my cock drove me wild, I felt my cock enlarging and I knew I was about to explode. Knowing I could take a chance of getting Sandy pregnant I quickly withdrew my cock and shot my load all over her sweet little ass.

I rolled over onto the bed and just lay there listening to Sandy trying to catch her breath. As I lay there my daughter came in.

“You two up?” she asked whit a smile.

“Yea were just laying here” I replied

“Is there room for me too?”

“Sure” I said as I slid over allowing her room to lay down beside me.

Sandy rolled over and laid her head on my shoulder and my daughter laid her head on my other shoulder. It was so exciting lying there between two horny young women. My daughter leaned over and gave me a kiss on the check as her hand slid down to my half erect cock. She stroked the head it with her finger tips, then I felt her hand move down and wrap around it’s long shaft and she began to slowly jack it. It didn’t take long before my cock was hard again. I turned my head towards her and our lips came together in a deep kiss.

Then my daughter kissed down over my chest making her way towards my cock. She lightly kissed the head of it and licked her tongue all around and over it. Then she began to lick down its shaft to my balls where she stopped and put her whole mouth over them and gently suck them. Sandy just lay there watching as Linda fondled and licked my cock and balls.

“Why does your cock taste so sweet dad?” She asked as she looked up at me.

“It’s not my cock that taste sweet, it’s Sandy’s cum your tasting” I replied with a smile

“It taste so good,” she said as she went back to licking my manavgat escort cock and balls.

“If you like the taste so much then why don’t you go to the source,” I said looking over at Sandy

I got up off the bed and sat in the chair across from the foot of the bed. I watched as my daughter moved over close to Sandy. They laid there for minute looking at each other then Sandy turned on her side towards Linda and I watched as there lips came together in a passionate kiss. Linda placed her hand on Sandy’s breast and started to play with her nipple, then Sandy reached down and put her hand on Linda’s. They lay there playing with each others tits for awhile then my daughter slid her hand down to Sandy’s legs.

As she did Sandy lifted her leg and propped it up letting Linda’s hand caress her inner thigh. Linda’s hand moved up and down feeling Sandy’s thigh, each time coming closer and closer to her pussy. Linda moved down and began to suck on one of Sandy’s nipples, as she did she slid her hand up between Sandy’s legs and touched her wet pussy. Sandy let out a low moan of delight as she felt Linda’s fingers begin to play with her outer pussy lips.

Sandy rolled over onto her back and Linda started to run her tongue down over Sandy’s belly as she made her way down to her pussy. Linda stopped for a minute at her mound feeling the soft silky hair as she rubbed her face around in it. Linda was on her knees between her legs now and was bent over with her face buried in Sandy’s pussy eating her out. Seeing I was sitting in the chair at the foot of the bed I had a clear view of my daughter bent over.

Her legs were slightly apart giving me a good view of her pussy. I got up and knelt down at the foot of the bed were I could get a better look of my daughters pussy, as I looked at it I could see her love juices flowing down her thighs. The outer lips were swollen and spread and I could see the whole inside of her wet little pussy. I noticed şişli escort the love bud of her clit was sticking out from under its hood and was moving up and down, then I saw her little fuck hole opening and closing and I knew she was damn horny.

I could smell the sweet aroma of her love juices and it made me hungry for her. I leaned forward and touched my tongue to her little love bud she gasped and pushed her pussy back towards my face spreading her legs further apart. I started licking up and down her wet slit then I stuck my tongue deep into her love hole and wiggled it around. So here we were, Sandy with her eyes closed getting eaten out by my daughter Linda, while I was licking my daughters pussy.

By now my cock was rock hard again so I stood up and guided it into my daughters waiting pussy.

“Ahwwww, that feels so goooood dad, fuck your little girl real good and hard” she moaned as she continued to lick Sandy.

I began to pump my cock in and out of her wet pussy picking up a little speed each time I did. Soon I was thrusting my cock in and out of her. Sandy was bucking her pussy up into Linda’s face by now and I could tell that she was getting ready to climax and Linda’s pussy was contracting tight around my cock so I knew she was also ready to cum.

I wanted to give my daughter and orgasm at the same time she gave Sandy one so I waited and watched Sandy. Sandy started to pant as she raised her ass up off the bed, then her body started to quiver as she let go with a powerful orgasm.

“Ohhhh Goddddd Linda your gonna make me cum, don’t stop, let me cum in your mouth” Sandy cried out.

Hearing this I began to thrust my cock into my daughter’s pussy just as hard as I could. I felt my cock enlarging and I knew that I was about to explode but I didn’t want to till I made her cum so I continued pumping my meat into her pussy.

“Harder dad, keep fucking me, I want to feel you squirt your hot cum inside me like you did last night” she screamed.

“Ohhhhh Yesssss, that’s it daddy cum in my pussy” she said as she felt my cock explode sending my load of cum deep inside of her.

I stood there with my cock still embedded in my daughter’s pussy while I we all caught our breath. Then we all crawled back into bed and snuggled up close to each other. We lay there kissing and holding each other till we all dosed off.

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A work of fiction. Contains incestuous group sex, male on male, female on female and our personal favorite male-female-male. All despicable, oops meant described … All described characters are well over 18 years of age.

Our apologies to anyone from Arkansas, besides our fictional characters don’t even live in Arkansas. They live in another state a tad east of the St. Francis River next to a big World War Two Army Air Field. Well, they would if they weren’t fictional. But they certainly don’t live in “misery.”

“You won’t tell anyone, daddy, will you?”

I was lying naked on my bed, clutching my Mexican wool blanket to my chest.

“No, kitten, of course not.”

My left knee was up tight against my breast, my left arm crooked under my knee as daddy’s long turgid cock vigorously pumped, going in and out of my soppy wet cunt as he enthusiastically fucked me from behind, doggie-style.

“You won’t tell mommy? Will you – “

“No little one, this can be our little secret.”

“Don’t worry, baby, he never thinks to tell me anything,” said mom, smiling from behind the camcorder. “Well, other than ‘bend over and take it.'”

“That’s good,” I said, “I wouldn’t want anyone to know my daddy was fucking me and making me all wet – “

“Really wet,” said dad.

“Especially my brothers, I don’t want them to know … oh … oh … oh.”

“Know what, baby-girl?”

“Know that my daddy just made me come.”

“No, I won’t tell.”

“Tell who?” asked my cousin Ace, as he momentarily removed his mouth from the pussy that his three cousins had emerged from all those years ago.

“You,” said mom.

“What?” Said Ace, But he went back to work without waiting for an answer.

“No, Daryl, I don’t want Daryl to know my daddy is fucking me. Fucking his baby-girl, using her, making her his cum-bucket.”

“What Edna, what did she say?” said Ace as he took the camera from mom.

“You know how your sister gets when her father’s cock in her cunt, delirious”

“Daryl … is that you Daryl?”

“Yes, Frannie, it’s Daryl,” said Cephus.

“I didn’t want you to see me like this Daryl.”

“Like what Frannie?”

“Getting fucked by my daddy … being a big slut … a cum-whore wanting to get fucked by our daddy.”

“Oh, is my little sister being a big slut again?” said Cephus, aka Daryl, as mom started to stroke his erect cock.

“The worst kind, Daryl … wanting to be used hard and bred by our daddy.”

“Really,” he said, “does Daryl know?”

Mom gently used her open hand against Ace’s cheek to direct his mouth to her hand that was holding Cephus’s hard dick.

Ace opened his mouth to accept Cephus’s cock saying, “know what?”

“You don’t know anything do you, Daryl?” Said mom looking down at Ace, and then turning to me said, “Your brother Daryl, doesn’t know anything baby-girl, and neither does your other brother Daryl.”

“That’s good,” I said panting. “I wouldn’t want them to think their sister was a skanky whore getting fucked by their daddy and loving it.”

“No of course not, kitten, you aren’t a whore. Whore’s are greedy, selfish, skanks who charge money to spread their legs … You’re a slutty little cum-bucket who begs your daddy fuck you for free. Because you love the feel of his cock and the taste of his cum.”

“Thank you, mommy, I knew you would … oh izmir escort … oh … oh … understand.”

“Was that number two, baby?”

“Yes, mommy, daddy’s cock has made your baby come twice now.”

“You’re up Daryl,” said mom, stroking Cephus’ hair as Ace’s pursed lips went up and down on his cousin’s rigid shaft.

“One sec,” answered Cephus.

“Don’t come, Daryl, your cum belongs to your baby sister.”

Daryl-Cephus used both hands to separate his dick from his cousin’s wet, warm, mouth. Daryl-Ace shifted to eating to his aunt’s sodden twat again as my brother, Daryl-Cephus, walked over to my face where he stood next to the bed. He was holding his wet, erect cock in his fist.

“That’s a good boy, Daryl,” said mom.

“Oh, daddy,” I said, “that feels so good, daddy, so good.”

“Are you enjoying daddy’s big, hard cock?”

“Yes daddy, fuck your little girl.”

I grabbed my left breast hard with my hand as my arm was looped under my knee holding my leg to my body. I started pinching and pulling my nipple and my brother slapped me on the cheeks with his erection.

“I’m going to come, Daddy. I’m going to come.”

“Come, baby,” mom said, “come while bouncing on your daddy’s big dick.”

“Here I come,” I said, then I did.

“That’s three,” mom said, as Cephus climbed into the bed on his knees in front of me.

“My turn,” dad said.

He lifted my left ankle up very high and continued to slowly fuck me. “That’s right, I’m fucking my little baby-girl.”

“Fuck me, daddy.”

“How does it feel having your father fuck you?” His words were short. His breathing was hard. He was getting close.

“It’s wonderful, daddy. Fuck your baby. Fuck me hard, daddy.”

Dad put several more long strokes into me before he shivered and came inside of me.

He still held my ankle up high. I licked the head of Cephus’ dick while I played with my tits.

“Yes, sis, suck it just like that, you skank, you dirty whore.”

Dad continued to slowly fuck me while his erection subsided.

“That felt so good, daddy. That felt so good.”

Using my left ankle and leg has a lever, dad rolled me onto my stomach and began to kiss my butt cheeks.

I broke contact with my brother’s dick to say, “lick me, daddy, lick my ass.”

“Hey sis, stop yapping and suck your big brother’s cock,” Daryl-Cephus said.

“Do you want me to suck your cock?” I asked him coyly.

“Uh, huh.”

“Well, what if I don’t wanna?”

“Suck your big brother’s cock, baby doll,” daddy said.

“Do you want your little sister to suck your cock? Do you want to come down your little sister’s throat?”

“Suck my cock and make me hard,” Daryl-Cephus said. “So, I can ruthlessly fuck your ass.”

I took my brother’s cock inside my mouth.

“Now, that’s what I’m talkin’ about,” mom said.

Dad was finger-fucking my cum-filled cunt as he went from kissing my butt cheeks to licking my rosebud.

“Oh, that’s so good Daddy,” I said removing my mouth from Daryl-Cephus’ dick.

Daddy grabbed his son’s cock and said, “here, suck your brother’s cock.”

“Is it a nice cock Daddy?”

“It’s a very nice cock, now suck it, baby.”

“Show me.”

“How?”

“Why don’t you suck on his cock, daddy?”

Daddy opened his mouth and put the kahramanmaraş escort head of my brother’s cock inside. Daryl-Cephus moaned and pushed into our father.

“I told you it was a good cock,” mom said. Isn’t it a good cock, daddy?”

Daddy went up and down on the shaft of Cephus’ cock. Licking the head and stroking it with his fingertips a couple of times before pausing.

“Yes mommy, you were right, our boy here has a very good cock.”

“Can I have some of Daryl’s cock please daddy?

“I don’t know, it’s awfully good, and you didn’t want any before.”

“Please, pretty please, daddy?

“Please what little girl?”

“Daddy, can I please have some of my brother Daryl’s cock?”

“If I give you some his dick, kitten, what are you going to do with it?”

“Suck it really good, daddy.”

“You are going to suck your brother off good?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Like you do me?”

“Just like I suck you, daddy.”

“Then, of course, baby, you can have some of Daryls dick.”

He held my brother’s cock for me and guided it into my open lips.

“Suck your brother’s cock,” mom said.

“Yes suck it, Daryl,” said my other brother, Daryl, or rather my cousin Daryl.

Daddy was playing around with his long middle finger in my asshole while licking my rosebud.

“Get our baby-girl nice and wet,” mom said, “so she can take her brother Daryl’s big, hard, cock deep up her little asshole.”

I couldn’t say anything because my mouth was full.

“Yes sis, get ready because I’m going to put my great big cock up your ass.”

“How does your sister’s mouth feel baby,” mom said to Daryl-Cephus.

“She’s almost as good of a cock-sucker as you are mommy.”

“That’s quite a compliment, nobody’s better cocksucker than your mom,” dad said.

“Lil-sis here is pretty darned close,” my brother said, smiling as he pulled his dick out of my mouth

Dad leaned over and licked some of my saliva off his son’s cock as the Daryls switched places. Dad stood and walked over to my mother.

“On your knees, Billy-Bob,” mom said. “Daryl left you a treat.”

“Suck me, baby, suck me dry,” my cousin Daryl-Ace said as he positioned himself in front of my face. “Suck your baby-daddy dry while your big brother fucks you up the ass.”

“Bro … are you going to fuck me in the ass?”

“Lil-sis, I am most definitely going to fuck you in the ass.”

“Will you fuck me really, really hard? Will you pound me like you do mommy?”

“Really, really hard.”

“Will you make it sore?”

“Oh yes, Frannie, I’ll make you really sore.”

“Can you make me feel it all night? I want to feel you in me later after I leave.”

“Sis, you’ll feel it all the way to Massachusetts and back.”

“Fuck my ass, Daryl”

“Enough with the chitchat already,” said Daryl-Ace. “Suck me good, my sleazy, slutty, cock-kissing-cousin.”

“Yes, Daryl.”

“That’s a good girl,” said mommy as Daryl-Ace entered my mouth joining Daryl-Cephus who was already at work in my asshole.

“Hey, there’s an idea,” dad said, taking a moment away from eating mom’s soiled pussy. “How about we make us a nice spit roast for the get-together on Saturday?”

“Sure, with cream-pie for dessert,” she said returning his face to the place.

“Oh that’s manavgat escort good,” said Daryl-Ace.

“Sure is,” said Daryl-Cephus.

‘How does your sister’s ass feel, baby?”

“Oh mommy, her ass feels so good on my cock.”

“Your sister’s ass is amazing.”

“That it is Ace, that it is.”

“So is her mouth.”

“Fuck her ass hard, baby.”

“Yes, mommy, I will.”

“Dump lots of sticky goo in her.”

“I will Ace, no doubt about that.”

“I want her to leak your jizz out of her ass and her dad’s cum out of her cunt all night long.”

“You gonna make her sit on a plastic bag again?”

“Yep, once the doors are shut she’s gonna have to drop her drawers. The little slut is gonna sit on a garbage bag for the whole flight, leaking cum.”

“Man. that’s wicked.”

“Nah, she’ll be okay, the cabin heater works.”

I came again. Orgasming while thinking about what my cousin had in store for me tonight while Daryl-Cephus pounded my ass hard and Daryl-Ace simultaneously held my head tightly. Restricting my breaths as he filled my throat with cum that tickled my tonsils.

“Man, when she comes she clenches like an Anaconda.”

“Tell me about it, Cephus.”

“Oh, oh, fuck…”

“Right behind you cousin…”

“I can feel her cunt all the way from here.”

“Yeah, she really works on it.”

“Man, it’s hard to believe she’s dropped four kids.”

“Daryl,” dad said, “time’s up, you and Frannie need to get all cleaned up so you two can get the truck over to the airport before her other brother Daryl gets back from Detroit.”

While the benefits greatly outweigh the drawbacks, one problem with working in a family business is that everybody knows everything that’s going on. I couldn’t for instance decide to stay a little bit longer get fucked a couple more times, and be a little bit late for work. I had to go take a shower put on my big-girl pants. But we had a wonderful time, I couldn’t say the same for my cousin Bo or brother Jed who were bringing an airplane back from Willow Run or Aunt Edna and Uncle Virgil who were watching all of the kids at their house so the rest of us could play together next door.

“Oh, baby-girl, you’re looking mighty snazzy,” said mom as I emerged from the bathroom after a hot shower.

“So, you fancy a gal in uniform?” I asked as I walked over and fondled her left breast, which together with its twin ‘right breast’ nourished me when I was an infant.

“You know it, kitten,” she said, grabbing my ass through my black trousers.

“Who the fuck needs Twix candy bars when I can enjoy these two treats?” I continued as I flicked my tongue across one nipple and then the other.

“Hate to be the bearer of bad news,” Ace said as he entered the room.

“I know,” I said looking at him.

He was wearing exactly the same uniform as I was – a white tee, mine is long-sleeved to cover my tattoos, a white pleated uniform shirt, black and silver epaulets, silver wings, black belt, trousers, and postman’s shoes – although it was tailored differently to fit his male physique. I don’t know why, Ace is a handsome dude – I hope our son grows up to look like him- but to my eye, the uniform isn’t nearly as sexy on him as it is on a shapely gal like my cousin Fern. I kissed mom on the lips with a little tongue and went to grab my cap and chart case. We had an airplane to fly to Manchester, almost Boston.

“Dibs on the left seat,” Ace said holding a folded black plastic garbage bag in his hand.

We walked out the front door and climbed into the pickup truck parked next to the old porcelain bathtub sitting on the grass in front of the double-wide mobile home.

“In your dreams, Daryl,” I said, “in your dreams.”

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How could I refuse?

My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her.

Let me explain: Our family has always been adventurous. Meaning, we traveled a lot, especially when Christine and I were young. Christine’s then-boyfriend was well aware of that fact, and he surprised her with tickets for a 3-day tour.

However, plans changed when Christine discovered that her boyfriend had been cheating on her. He begged for forgiveness, saying the secret relationship didn’t mean anything, but Christine wasn’t the forgiving type (especially when it came to cheating). He even gave Christine both tickets as a goodwill gesture.

Christine refused to take him back, but she didn’t want to waste the tickets either. Plus she was genuinely excited for the trip, which included fun outdoor activities and beautiful scenery. She couldn’t take any of her female friends because the tour was for couples only. And she couldn’t take any of her male friends since it would send mixed dating signals.

Our parents overheard Christine asking me to go, and they encouraged me to accept, even though I persistently refused. Our parents felt it would be good sibling bonding time since Christine and I rarely hung out.

So, I was offered the other ticket, and I couldn’t refuse.

***

To get to the location, we took a short train ride, followed by a short cab ride. The meeting location was a small ranch with a lounging area for guests and a moderately sized parking lot. The ranch itself wasn’t part of the retreat. It was merely a gathering place to start the bus tour. It was hot and painfully early in the morning.

When we got out of the cab, I carried my stuff, and my sister pulled her luggage and carried some small bags.

We went inside the small ranch building and saw an elderly lady behind the receptionist desk.

“Good morning,” the lady said with a super friendly smile.

We both said hello to the lady and made small talk for a while. She was extremely polite and I could sense that the trip was going to be a lot of fun.

“You’re here for the tour retreat, I’m assuming,” the lady said.

Christine grabbed the tickets from her purse. “Yep, I’ve got the tickets right here. We’re very excited about it.”

“Are those things coming too?” the lady asked, looking at our pile of stuff.

“Of course, why?”

The lady had a confused look. “Well, I’m not sure why you’d be needing all that. Do you know what kind of tour this is?”

“A couples retreat, right?” my sister replied.

“Yes, but, what’s inside the luggage?”

My sister looked equally as confused. “My clothes obviously.”

“Oh dear,” the lady gasped with an awkward expression on her face. “This isn’t exactly the kind of retreat where clothes would be needed.”

My sister squinted her eyes. “Excuse me?”

“This is a nudist retreat, dear.”

Christine looked at the tickets, then she looked at the old lady, then she looked at the tickets again, before turning her attention back to the old lady.

“That’s not mentioned anywhere on the tickets, or the brochures we looked at. Are we in the right location?”

“We don’t advertise the nudity for legal reasons,” the lady replied. “The laws can be very bizarre for this sort of thing. Only fellow nudists would know about a tour like this.”

“But, but, we’ve come all this way. The tickets are already paid for. Is there any way my bro…I mean…my boyfriend and I, can keep our clothes on?”

The lady gave a deeply sympathetic expression. “I’m so sorry dear. But this is purely a nudist retreat. And we don’t make exceptions, otherwise it would ruin the atmosphere.”

“Oh gosh,” Christine sighed.

The old lady reached across the desk and put her hands on Christine’s hands.

“It’s okay, dear. I’m sure you must be shocked. Believe me, you’re not the first couple who’s made this mistake.”

“What happened with the other couple?”

“They talked about it. Eventually, they decided to give things a try. Before long, they were hooked on the lifestyle.”

“That won’t be happening with us,” Christine said, shaking her head.

“I know it can be tough at first. But why not think it over? The tour bus won’t leave for another two hours. That’ll be plenty of time for you and your boyfriend to discuss things.”

The lady genuinely wanted us to experience the nudist trip. And by the look on my sister’s face, I could tell she was kind of interested.

***

Christina and I left the small office area and went outside.

“What are we supposed to do now?” I said when we reached the parking lot. “How come you didn’t know?”

We carried out stuff with us, and it was getting heavier by the minute. No one was around, so we were able to freely complain.

“Hey, you read the same tickets and brochure. None of this was listed. So don’t act like this is all my fault.”

“But gümüşhane escort still, this was your trip.”

“My ex-boyfriend’s trip,” she clarified. “He was the one that bought these tickets, not me.”

I calmed down for a second. Christine was right. There was no way she could have known, especially since the nudist thing wasn’t listed on the ticket or brochure.

“You’re right,” I acknowledged. “I mean, it’s not like you’ve done this sort of thing before.”

Just then, Christine gave a shy little smile and a half shrug. It sort of implied that she had some level of experience with this stuff.

“You’ve done this before?” I asked.

“Sort of,” she reluctantly admitted. “A few months ago.”

“And you never mentioned this earlier?”

“Like I said, the nudity thing wasn’t listed on the tickets or brochure.”

I gave a soft sigh. “So now what?”

Christine thought for a moment. The look on her face wasn’t very serious. She wasn’t upset about the dilemma that we were in, at least not as much as I was. She seemed a lot more carefree about it.

“Well, we’re already here,” she said. “We made the trip this far. The tickets are already paid for. And we’re not expected back home for a few more days.”

There was an expression on her face which showed that she was up for anything. As always, when Christine made up her mind, there was no changing it. She was always a very stubborn person. She was someone who always got her way.

“So you actually want to go through with this?”

“Yeah, why not?” she shrugged.

“It’s a nudist trip. Remember? They won’t make an exception for us.”

Christine gave me a condescending look. “Have you ever seen a naked woman before? Have you?”

“Sure I have.”

“More than one?”

“Yeah.”

“Sex?” she asked with an eyebrow raised.

It was getting uncomfortable, but I could see where she was headed with her questions.

“That’s usually part of it.”

“I thought so,” she replied. “And these women you’ve fucked, were they college aged, athletic, and pretty- like me?”

“Damn right,” I proudly replied.

“Then it’s settled. You have no problems with female nudity. So the question then becomes, do you have a problem with male nudity?”

“I’ve seen plenty of that in the gym.”

“It looks like you’re all out of excuses,” she said in a conclusory manner.

“Yeah, but you’re my sister.”

“You’ve never wanted to see me naked?”

Her question caught me totally off-guard. I felt like a huge pervert and I couldn’t admit that I wanted to. But by the look on her face, she already knew the answer.

“That’s not important.”

“Of course it’s important,” she replied. “Think about it like this: You finally get to see me naked. Plus, you get to see a bunch of other women naked. Plus, we get to do a whole bunch of fun outdoor activities. Best of all, everything is already paid for by my asshole ex-boyfriend.”

She had a point. As impulsive as Christine could be, it was hard to argue with her on this. While I was thinking, she added one more thing to make my decision easier:

“No one will ever know,” she said. “It’s better that way. Not our friends. Especially not our parents. No one, except us.”

That was it. The deal was too good to pass. I agreed, and Christine flashed a big smile and gave me a suffocating hug.

***

Next came the hard part. Christine and I were allowed inside the ranch area, towards a small locker room where the guests could get naked and store their clothes.

On the way to the room, we saw the other nudists from a short distance away. It was a surreal sight for me. Although I don’t think my sister seemed to mind. The other nudists were simply hanging out, enjoying some drinks, having conversations, and getting to know each other. They were absolutely unabashed with their naked body parts. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world for them. And in many ways, I kind of admired that freedom.

They waved at us when we passed by. And we waved back. They seemed like really friendly people. What made things a bit awkward (more than it already was) was that they were mostly seniors in their 60’s. Christine and I were both in our early 20’s. By decades, we were the youngest of the group.

The casualness of everything helped to ease my fear that I might accidentally have an erection, which was the worst case scenario for me.

However, when we went to the locker room, we encountered another problem. The lockers were too small to store our luggage. Obviously lockers are meant to be small, but my sister and I hadn’t considered where we would put our stuff.

“Great, now what?” I asked.

“We’ll just have to take our stuff with us on the tour bus.”

Unfortunately, we couldn’t leave our big luggage at the ranch because they didn’t want to assume responsibility for it. At least that’s what the lady at the front desk had told us.

“Okay, now onto the next obvious problem,” hatay escort I said, addressing the big thing that was lingering over us.

“My tits are a problem?” she playfully replied to lighten the mood.

“Not necessarily. I’m sure they’re great.”

She shrugged jokingly. “I like them.”

“Would you be bothered seeing my cock? This is really weird.”

“It’s all mental. Trust me, I’m sure that every cock I’ve seen looks exactly like yours. And every chick you’ve slept with has a body like mine.”

“So you think it’s going to be that casual?”

“It’s that easy,” she replied nonchalantly.

“Okay. If it’s that easy, then you go first.”

“Such a wimp. It’s all about being confident in yourself. I know I look good. I work hard on my appearance. And frankly, you’re not so bad yourself. So, I’ll show you how a confident woman does it.”

Christine wrapped her fingers underneath her top. She prepared to remove her top, and I braced myself to finally see her tits. But she froze. Her fingers froze. Suddenly, the confidence in her face was gone.

“Well?” I asked.

“Holy shit, you’re right. This is super weird.”

“Glad you finally figured that out, genius.”

“Hey, you could have stopped me, but you didn’t.”

“Should we just go back home?” I suggested. “It’ll save us the unforgettable humiliation of being naked around each other for days.”

“And miss out on this fantastic vacation? You saw the brochure several times. Don’t tell me you aren’t interested in those activities.”

“Yeah, sure I was interested- when I thought clothes were involved. I didn’t know that it was for nudists.”

“Don’t be such a closed minded person. The human body is the most natural thing in the world.”

“Okay, then show me,” I said, almost in a dare.

She froze for a second. “I can’t.”

“And why not? You just said that nudity was so natural.”

“It’s different. We’re related.”

“Earlier you said it wasn’t a big deal. That it’ll just be between us, and no one will ever know about it.”

Deep down, I enjoyed throwing Christine’s words back at her. It was always fun giving her a hard time, because she always enjoyed doing that to me.

“Enough bullshit already,” she said defiantly. “Let’s get undressed. We’ll do it at the same time, so it’s fair.”

This time, I was the one who froze.

“Wait, you’re serious?”

“Does it look like I’m joking?”

With that, she pulled her top off and stood in her bra. Her body was nicely toned, perfectly tanned, with nice small boobs. It caught me completely off guard, and my jaw nearly dropped.

“You weren’t kidding.”

“Look, I know this is super awkward,” she said calmly. “How about we turn around and undress. Then when we’re done, we both turn and face each other- the exact same time. That way, it’ll be less awkward.”

“Sounds like the most reasonable plan under the circumstance.”

“Let’s get started.”

Christine turned around, and so did I. The sound of my sister undressing was surreal, because it soon meant that I would finally see her naked. But of course, I had to live up to my end of the bargain. I undressed, which was fairly easy because I only wore a simple outfit. I stood naked. My nerves were building. Finally, I heard my sister stop undressing, which meant that she was done.

“Are you ready?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

I was getting even more nervous. I was completely naked, and I was about to show her my body. And I was about to see her nude.

“Okay,” she said. “On the count of 3. 1…2…3…

I turned around, naked, and I saw my sister holding a towel over her naked breast and vagina. Her eyes bulged. She looked at my bare cock and I quickly covered it with my hand.

“What the hell?!” I fumed. “You’re covered!”

“Pretty nice cock you have.”

“Should I get dressed or what?”

“I’m only teasing,” she replied. “I wasn’t sure if you were actually going to be naked or not. I didn’t think you would actually do it.”

“Well, I did it.”

“I see that now. Fair is fair.”

Christine dropped the towel and stood completely nude before me. I finally saw her tits. And they were glorious. They were nice and perky, and they curved upwards at just the right angle. Her small pink nipples protruded proudly. Her crotch was cleanly shaven. She had a strong bikini tan line, which I was sure would be gone after this nudist trip.

“Damn,” I managed to speak.

“Like what you see?” she replied, playfully raising her arms to pose.

I snapped out of it and got back to reality. And the reality was, she was my sister, and it was incredibly inappropriate for me to gawk at her beautiful bare body.

“Let’s put our clothes in the locker,” I said. “The tour bus should be leaving soon and I don’t want us to be late.”

We gathered our clothes and put them in the locker. When I stood next to my sister, I couldn’t help but notice how sexy her body looked. It became abundantly clear that the awkwardness ısparta escort between us was only beginning.

***

Being naked around the older nudists wasn’t so bad. It wasn’t bad at all. They were all so friendly and inviting. Several of them made small talk with us. The hardest part was the initial appearance. Stepping out of the locker room nude was the most unusual thing I had ever done in my life (alongside getting naked in front of my sister). But in a strange exhibitionist way, it was also kind of exciting and liberating. I quickly understood the appeal of nudism and its glory.

My sister engaged in casual conversations with several of the older ladies. It seemed like they adored her, and they told her a few times that she was very pretty. In the back of my mind, I definitely agreed.

At 9 am sharp, all of us prepared to board the large tour bus. Christine and I were the only people who carried large luggages. Unfortunately, there was no room in the storage area. Our luggages wouldn’t fit.

I gave Christine a look which said, ‘Why would you bring so much stuff? Why? Was it really necessary?’

She simply smiled at me and turned away.

As the nudists boarded the tour bus, our problem was quickly solved by the bus driver. The last two pairs of seats in the back of the bus were empty. That meant, we could place our stuff on the two extra seats, and we could sit together in the remaining two seats. Problem solved- or so I thought.

It was tough loading everything by myself. The bus was cramped and I had to struggle carrying the stuff inside to the backseat. After two quick trips to load our stuff, I was done. And I was exhausted.

I sat by the window in the back of the bus. It was strange feeling my naked body on the seat. I was used to feeling clothes against my skin, but I had to get used to being naked. I immediately tried to relax, while Christine adjusted the luggages which consumed the pair of seats right next to us. When she finished, she smiled at me and looked down at the extra seat.

“It’s gonna be a long ride,” she joked.

“You’ve got that right.”

My naked sister sat next to me. I couldn’t help but glance at her naked body up close again. At that point, I was sure my sister didn’t mind. She likely enjoyed having me admire her nude body. There was a slight smile on her lips every time she knew that I looked at her tits.

Just before the bus left, another situation arose.

The nice old lady from the ranch wanted to give everyone extra supplies for the trip. She told the driver to wait, because since it was such a hot day, she wanted us to have extra boxes of water and juice.

So, the bus driver carried the extra boxes to the back of the bus. He asked if we minded, and we, of course, said no.

The bus driver piled more boxes to the back of the bus, and before we knew it, my sister was pushed closely to me. We were literally forced to sit with our naked bodies touching each other. There was no other way.

“Both of you look so comfortable together,” the bus driver noted with a sincere smile. “It’s always nice to see a young couple so in love.”

I wanted to say, ‘But she’s my sister,’ but obviously I couldn’t, or else we might have been thrown off the bus for being incestuous perverts.

When the bus driver started the engine and drove, my sister turned to me, and our faces were mere inches apart.

“Looks like this trip is going to be even longer than we expected,” she said playfully.

She wiggled her bottom as our bare legs were touching. There was no room to move away.

***

The long road trip had started. The large bus was much louder than I had expected. It was difficult to carry a conversation from the noise of the powerful engine, so most people remained silent, except for the occasional small talk.

As the trip went on, most of the older nudists began to doze off and sleep. There wasn’t anything better to do, plus everyone had woken up early that morning.

I eventually got used to feeling my sister’s body pressed tightly against mine. Our arms and legs were pressed together in a weird way. The brightside was, I got to take occasional upclose glances at her nipples, crotch, and sexy legs. Once again, she didn’t seem to mind.

My sister stood and reached over the boxes to get her phone, which was in her bag. By doing so, I got a terrific look at her shapely ass, and even a quick glimpse of her asshole. I wasn’t sure if she did it on purpose or not, but she sat back down and began typing on her phone. With nothing better to do, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. It was a long morning, and I was already tired.

Before I could doze off, my sister tapped my shoulder and showed me the screen of her phone:

is this vibrating bus making you horny?

When I looked at her face, her eyebrow was raised, and I couldn’t tell if she was joking or not.

“This isn’t funny,” I whispered in her direction.

“I wasn’t trying to be funny. It’s a serious question.”

Even though my sister spoke in her normal tone, I was sure that no one could hear us talk because the bus engine was so loud.

In a miraculous state of bad luck (or good luck- depending on how you look at it), the box next to us started leaking.

Nothing serious. It looked like fruit syrup. The old lady had given us juice, pastries, and some other stuff that we didn’t need.

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Amidst all of her feelings and desires Carmen tried to pluck out her knowledge of what it would mean for her to cum. All she knew was that it would be somewhat similar to what her father had just felt a few minutes ago. His hand went to her shoulder, gently pressing her onto her back. He was warm and strong, but also tender and guiding. Now she lay down with her knees up. He leaned in towards her with his hand still on her shoulder. She watched his changing expression as his hands rubbed down her chest to feel her breasts. She noticed his whole face become suddenly different. His eyes followed his hand to watch himself massaging his own virgin daughter’s breast.

She was enjoying the sensations when she felt a pinch on her nipple. It was surprising and exhilarating at the same time. Every time he grabbed onto her perky teen nipples it sent a wave of satisfaction between her legs. She looked at her father’s body leaning down over her and felt a wild fire of lust in her stomach. She wanted to reach out and grab his dick again but she could see that it wasn’t hard. She admired his broad chest and enjoyed the feeling of him being in control.

He stood back up and ran both hands down her torso until his fingertips were tracing the lining of her tiny black panties. As he traced his fingers across her hips and pelvis she felt her stomach jump. She wondered briefly if she had just cum. His hands slid under her curvy body to her ass and grabbed it hard. He seemed to enjoy grabbing her ass very much, she thought to herself. Finally, he grabbed her panties and slowly pulled them off her waist.

When he got them past her knees he put her legs together, bent but still in the air, and tossed the panties aside quickly. She realized as he was pulling them off that they were very wet. All the way down her legs her panties had left a trail of wetness

.

“I’m all wet Daddy. Did I cum already?” She timidly asked.

He answered her with tortured lust in his voice. It seemed as though it was too heavy for him to speak,

“You’re pussy gets wet when you are excited. It will be very wet when you’re going to get what you want. Something that only your daddy can give you. You’ll know when you get it, trust me.”

Carmen got even more excited when she heard her father explain things to her. She loved hearing him use dirty words. She didn’t have to think about everything and worry, because she knew her daddy would take care of her. She relaxed as she felt his hands softly rubbing her closed knees. It looked to Carmen like her father was in a trance. He stood there staring down at her for what felt like forever before he finally grabbed her knees and opened her smooth legs wide while still holding them in the air. When she saw his face frozen she was afraid he didn’t like what he saw.

She brought herself up enough to look down between her legs at her own pussy and see if something was wrong. She was surprised to see how wet she was everywhere. She was glistening with wetness and it had spread all over her thighs. She could even feel that it had dripped down into her crevices below her pussy. All her juices added a shine to the very pink part of her pussy that she could see. It was covered in very short soft hair, barely enough to notice, just like always. She couldn’t see any further and decided to lay back down flat and try to remember what it had looked like the last time she had gotten the mirror to take a peek.

She was anxious to look at her own pussy and only had the courage to do so once. What she had seen was nothing special. Her lips were small and always stayed closed to hide everything inside. She remembered using her fingers to spread them apart and seeing everything pink and tight inside. Her opening was too small to see inside but she recalled how smooth everything looked from back to front. No bumps or imperfections. Overall it did seem too small though. She worried her father might think the same.

Right now, lying in her bed with her legs spread apart and her daddy gazing down into her center, it was swollen and pulsing. She felt her father’s hands rub the inside of her upper thigh and she began to breathe faster. As his hands slowly made their way down to her untouched pussy he was spreading her legs further and further apart. She surprised herself when a quiet noise escaped her lips. She was unable to control herself anymore and had all but given in to her daddy. After an agonizing trail down her thighs he was finally less than an inch away and he began kneading her skin just above her dripping pussy.

Suddenly he hitched his powerful hands at the base of her legs and roughly pulled her bottom to the edge of the bed. She lay on her back spread wide open with her legs bent at her knees, completely exposed. She was completely on display for him. Her curvaceous ass was barely holding her onto the edge of her bed. Carmen could only breathe now, but not think, as she anticipated her father’s touch on her burning hot pussy.

With his hands still at the base of her thighs he reached his thumbs down şişli escort to meet in the middle of her lips and he slowly parted them to see the slippery insides. Without realizing it Carmen had begun making noises louder and louder. mmm’s and aah’s; They escaped from her lips as she pushed her exhaustive breaths out. She glanced up to look at her father’s face and saw his growing pleasure at her excitement. He was getting turned on by her mews and she could tell.

Seeing her father standing there, feeling his hands creep down and explore her pussy was making her wetter. She felt that familiar feeling in her stomach and her heart was beating harder than she had ever felt before.

His thumbs moved away from her virgin lips. Then her whole body jolted as he placed one of them back onto her pussy directly in the middle this time. He placed his thumb at the top of her pussy and left it there, completely still. His thumb felt so hard against her hot center, and she had completely soaked it with her wetness in just a few seconds. The feeling in her stomach became more powerful and she couldn’t resist moving her hips and grinding herself on him. He slowly put more and more pressure on that sweet spot, and she started to get louder. She couldn’t take it anymore as she loudly pleaded with her father,

“oohhh, please Daddy. Please…”

She trailed off as it became too hard to speak. She was writhing her hips up and down desperately trying to get the release she didn’t fully understand yet. Her father applied a little bit more pressure and she shuddered. She wanted him to press harder. She reached her arms up to grab her own legs behind her knee and open herself up even further as she pulled her knees up towards her shoulders. Her father did not relent as his thumb remained still on that very sweet spot on her little pussy. He reached his other hand out to grab ahold of her inner thigh just above her middle and he held onto it hard. She threw her head back into the bed as she tried desperately to hold on to the feeling that was building inside of her.

“Please what?” Her father said in a very controlled voice.

She was begging with her loud moans as her body dipped up and down through the rollercoaster she was on. She fought through the dizzying ride and grasped the only thought she could find.

“Please make me cum Daddy. Aaah mmmnnn. Please Daddy!”

She nearly shouted her words at him. His thumb pressed down harder and he started massaging her soaked pussy. She screamed out with pleasure and relief as her father began massaging with only his thumb. Her fingers were digging into her own skin as she held onto her legs to anchor herself to the bed. She felt like she might float away. It was only a few minutes when she felt that feeling in her stomach take over. Her ride was at the peak and she was about to shoot down the steep drop off. She was uncontrollably moaning and her head felt like it was taken over by only pleasure.

“Good Girl.” Her father lowly growled to her.

His words tipped that roller coaster over its peak and she shot down hard and fast. She was flying and it felt like nothing she could have ever imagined. Her pussy was throbbing, hot, and wet. It was pulsing with the heart beat she could hear in her ears. Her head was spinning and her hips were thrusting hard into her daddy’s hand.

“Ohhh Daddy!” She managed to scream out.

Down the ride she went until it slowed and she finally caught her breath a little. Her mouth was open while she was taking deep breaths in and letting squeaks of pleasure out. When her ride ended she felt very heavy and weak. It was as though she had just run a marathon. She noticed her arms and legs were shaking. Her father had stopped rubbing her pussy and now looked down on her with satisfaction. She could hardly focus on his face at the moment, but she mustered up the strength to quietly say,

“Thank you Daddy.”

“It’s my pleasure honey. You like being Daddy’s good girl, don’t you?” He replied quickly.

Her cheeks blushed red and she could only manage a nod. She didn’t fully understand all of her feelings. Her head was too clouded to think about it right now. All she knew was she loved her lessons and loved making her daddy happy. He put her legs back down and lifted her up to sit up on the bed. Then he placed both of his hands on her face and leaned in to kiss her. His lips were closed at first and he kissed her softly. As the kisses continued he pressed his tongue through her lips and into her mouth. His tongue wrestled with hers passionately as she felt him getting more forceful. One of his hands wound around her hair once again and grabbed hold just hard enough to be in control. Their mouths stayed locked in their passionate kiss for several minutes.

Slowly, Carmen felt her strength, and anticipation, build again. That now familiar storm was whirling in her stomach, gaining force with each twist and pull of her hair by her father’s hand. She got wrapped up in the moment and tuzla escort reached her arms out to her father without a second thought. She rubbed her hands across his smooth chest. Up her hands traveled to his powerful shoulders as she admired all of his definition. She had never noticed how strong her father’s arms were before now. Her grip moved over his biceps feeling each flex as his own hands journeyed and grabbed at her as well. They had a balance between them that could never be expressed in words but only felt; each body was whispering to the other its innermost desires and responding perfectly in turn.

“You’re not done just yet. I think my baby deserves more for being such a good girl. Do you want more?” Her father asked with confidence.

“Yes Daddy.” Carmen responded obediently.

He stood her up and turned her around to face her bed.

“Get up on the bed on your hands and knees.” He directed her.

“Like a dog?” She questioned innocently.

“Yes honey, like a dog.”

He watched her eagerly crawl onto the bed and get into position with her legs apart. She turned her head back to look at him and await further instruction. He was admiring his view of her plump ass. She wondered what she must look like in this position with her rounded cheeks raised into the air and her still soaked pussy on display for her father to stare at. It was clear to her by his face that he enjoyed looking at her body, especially her ass. He took a step forward and put one of his hands onto her hip. He loved to grab her hips and hold onto them, almost as much as he loved rolling his hand into her hair. Carmen was learning what her father liked best.

“I’m going to give you another lesson. This lesson may hurt a little depending on what the inside of your tight pussy is like. Virgins have a barrier that needs to be broken when they first get penetrated here.”

He explained as he stuck the tip of his finger at the entrance of her wet virgin hole. She heard him breathe in very deep and hard when his finger touched her pink center, and his other hand squeezed her hip hard. With just the tip of his finger pressing into her she could tell that it was going to be a very tight fit. She was becoming nervous. Her father continued,

“Yours may already be gone or it may be light and it won’t hurt at all. Just remember that it will be over quickly, and you can trust your Daddy. OK baby?”

“But I’m scared Daddy.” She said meekly, reminding her of when she was a very young girl.

“SShhh,” He quickly responded. “It will be over quickly and will only hurt for a just a minute.”

He rubbed his hands over her back trying to comfort and encourage her. A memory flashed across her mind of when she was younger and too afraid to jump off the diving board. Her daddy rubbed her back and told her that everything would be ok. It was ok, she reminded herself. She relaxed a little and enjoyed the feeling of her father rubbing his warm hands all over her. He moved down to her ass and caressed her flesh. She always thought her butt was too big, but it was clear that her father loved it.

His grasp was getting firmer as his obvious excitement grew, and Carmen could see that Daddy’s dick was growing as well. It wasn’t as big as it was earlier but it was definitely growing thicker. He leaned down and planted several kisses on her cheeks while his hands roamed down further. He rested his hands at the crease of her leg and savored her torment. She was once again writhing her hips back and forth desperately trying to grind onto her father and get satisfaction. He kept his fingers just out of reach as he pressed onto all the areas around her pussy, but never touched it directly.

He moved to sit on his knees behind her and his eyes were looking directly into her creamy center. She was so wet that her juices had flowed out onto her thighs and made her slick everywhere. Her father spoke in a low growling voice,

“God you are so wet baby. I love how wet you get. Your pussy looks so tight…”

He stopped talking and placed his finger at the top of her teenage pussy; he ran it all the way down her slit to her opening. She shuddered and her arms wobbled trying to hold her in place. Again and again he traced up and down her pussy stopping at her sweet spot for just a second longer and rubbing it in a circular motion. Just as she was beginning to feel too weak to hold herself up he placed his middle finger at her entrance and slowly began to slide his finger into his daughter’s virgin pussy.

Carmen remained still as her father pushed his finger farther. It felt so big inside of her, she didn’t know if it would fit. She held her breath waiting for the pain to come but never felt any. He got his finger all the way inside her and she felt full. She was finally beginning to relax again and she realized her father wasn’t moving. She looked back at him and he said,

“Does that feel good honey?”

“Yes Daddy.” She answered.

He continued, “Do you want pendik escort Daddy to make you cum again?”

“Yes Daddy, please.” She quickly pleaded.

He gave her a very satisfied look and pulled his finger back very slowly only to push it back in again. At first it was a little uncomfortable for Carmen but she started to enjoy it quickly. Her hole hugged onto his finger very tightly and she could feel the resistance as he moved his finger inside her. She was hot and wet inside and her tension was building as her father picked up the pace. His finger was fucking her harder and she was panting with pleasure with each stroke. Her face fell down into the bed and she moaned very loudly,

“OOOhhh Daddy! MMM that feels good Daddy!”

Her mind was cloudy and she felt her tension building again. Then her heart nearly jumped out of her chest when she felt her father plant a soft kiss right in the middle of her pussy as he continued pounding into her. He kept his face between her legs and continued to plant soft, wet kisses all over her delicate pussy. She became more frantic each time she heard the sound of his lips meeting her sweet spot. She could hardly breathe but she continued with her guttural moans. There was a tornado inside her spinning her insides and she felt like she was going to burst soon.

The top of her body mashed into her bed as her arms gave out. She reached her hands out and grabbed onto the bed sheet as hard as she could. Every time her father’s hand rammed into her it sent her further over the edge. She didn’t know how much more she could take. His hand slowed down as he lined up another finger at her entrance and slid it in beside the first. He was quickly back up to pace and pounding his little girl with two fingers. She delighted in the feeling of being so full. She heard her father rumbling sounds of pleasure between his tastes of her dripping pussy. It exhilarated her knowing how much her daddy loved to taste her, and it felt so good getting his kisses between her legs.

Suddenly, he planted his lips directly over her sweet spot and sucked on it. His fingers kept pounding into her while he savored her. He drank up her wetness and she could feel the vibrations of his growling lust vibrate her throbbing pussy.

“Ooohh Daddy, I’m cumming!” She screamed into the air like a howling wolf in heat.

She was spinning into ecstasy when the world got a little hard to hold onto. She buckled and her twitching body fell to the bed as her orgasm ripped through her. Her father’s fingers were still inside her, though they no longer moved. Her body was slowly being pulled back to the edge of the bed and she felt her feet touch the floor. Now she was bent over with her ass stuck up into the air again. Struggling to gain her wits Carmen looked back at her father watching him eyeing his teenage daughter’s ass presented up for him to take. Her body was too spent to refuse though she felt too tired to continue her lessons right now.

Keeping her eyes on her father, she gained focus quickly when he put his own hand on his cock and started stroking it hard and fast. She was enchanted by the head of his dick staring at her as it was getting its own beating now. He took a step forward and slapped his other hand down onto her ass cheek hard. SMACK! She heard as he planted another spanking on her now red cheek.

“Oww Daddy! That hurts!” She pleaded with him through pouty lips.

He threw his head back for a second like he was cherishing a bite of steak before reaching his hand out and swatting her again. She let out another mew of discomfort. Her father was beginning to look ravenous as he steered his dick directly between her cheeks and kept stroking. It was a new feeling for Carmen having her daddy pump his dick onto her ass, she didn’t know if she liked it. He was gripping her skin tight with one hand and pounding his cock into her with the other.

Her body jolted when she felt his dick press right up against her little asshole. Shocked, she looked back to see if he knew what had happened only to see his face twisted with lust. He definitely knew what he was doing and loved it. The head of his cock was pushed up against her tight hole while his fist banged into her ass with force. It was beginning to sting with pain as the pressure increased, and Carmen was getting nervous. His hand was digging into her flesh as he bellowed,

“Aaahhh fuck!”

Suddenly he let out of rumbles of pleasure with his spent breath as he came onto her ass. She felt spurt after spurt of her daddy’s hot cum spread onto her asshole and slide down her crack to her pussy and mix with her own juices. He buckled a little as his orgasm overpowered him and he gave her asshole a few rubs with the head of his dick before crashing to the bed beside her, completely spent. Carmen lay back down on her stomach enjoyed the complete saturation of her bottom. Her crack felt slippery with her daddy’s cum and she relished the idea that her father loved her back side so much.

She had never felt craved by anyone like this before. She turned on her side to lay her arm across his chest and realized just how exhausted she was. They lay there like that a while before finally falling asleep from the exertion of cumming twice already since morning. They were both sticky with cum and sweaty from thrusting into each other for hours, but they were completely satisfied.

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