My Dirty imagination ;-) Chapter 1

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My Dirty imagination 😉 Chapter 1I arrived on the doorstep of a huge house, feeling a little intimidated and small in comparison. As I knocked on the brass door a few seconds later a woman appeared at the door, mid 40s, tall, brown ei black hair in a pencil skirt and a shirt. With heels on as well she looked rather intimidating but smiled and said “oh you’re his present” I half smiled and nodded not knowing what to say. She invited me in, fixed me a drink of cider saying “its what all the young boys love isn’t it” and led me down into the cellar. She then told me she was going to get me ready, she asked me to strip from my boy clothes and tied me up arms stretched. I was rather horny at the sight of her but she chose not to notice it even though it was begging for attention. She then brought out bees wax, breast enlargements and other devices and said this was necessary… with a ball gag now in my mouth I couldn’t say no. A few hours of pain and arousal she untied me and I bahis siteleri lay flat on the bed in the room.. I had some how formed breats.. 34 Cs! And was fully shaved along with large nipples and a blond wig fixed. I looked in the mirror and gasped! She then dressed me and did my makeup, put me in a pink corset, pink G string and stockings garter belt and everything. Finally a collar and a neckless saying “Sissy Bimbo” and she cried “Perfect! Now follow me my dear little whore” She told me to put on the 6 inch heels and follow her. I did up two flights of stairs where I could hardly walk! I followed into a room, lovely furnished with some sex toys s**ttered around. A black pedestal lay in the centre and she told me to go onto it, I stepped up and stood there. She strapped my heels in and pushed a vibrating butt plug up there, then tied my hands behind my back and walked out. I could feel orgasm after orgasm there and just as I was about to moan and feel another the canlı bahis door opened and he walked in. I couldn’t see him as she put the blind fold on and I herd his voice for the first time as he circled me. “You did a good job, a very good job” “thank you Mr D I’ll be off now” the door closed and I could feel his breath. He pressed a button and I started spinning on the spot as he got a good look at me and I started moaing again from the pleasure which was overcoming me! “good good, but a slut like you needs to ask before cumming!” And paddled my ass which made me moan though the ball gag mmmmm. “Are you going to be a good girl for your master?” Mmmmm Mmm as I nodded. “Good slut”. He then took off my blind fold and I saw him, 6’3 dressed in a suit with bug muscles and much much older then me… He then took off my bindings and ball gag, then sat down and said dance for me slut. I crawled over and gave him a lap dance, as I sat on his lap and bushed over his cock was huge! güvenilir bahis But it was still semi hard… not even fully erect my ass quivered at the thought! I carried on and he spanked me now and then. When suddenly in the heels I slipped and fell on his lap saying “sorry master sorry lost my..” “Slut!” Bending me over and spanking my ass harder and harder, then threw me on the floor and pulled my chain walking me out the door. I followed him into another room, this one was like the other many sex toys but with a bed in the center, he made me kneel and said, your going to get your first tast today little bimbo, your becoming a real girl today, a real faggot. As he did, he undid his trousers and they fell to the floor, it sprung out and hit me in the face, so hard and hot! Veny and throbbing, I yet my G string and he saw it! “good slut” then he clicked his fingures and I moved in. I licked the tip and it tasted amazing, I them moved faster slowly increasing as I took the head and moved round and round, then out of no where in my pleasure he forced my head right down the shaft! I gaged and gagged but loved every second, I felt a taste of pre cum and it shot down my neak before I could do anything!

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Watching Wife Get Screwed Via Internet

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Watching Wife Get Screwed Via InternetI’m traveling on business for several weeks. I’m meeting with some of our branch facilities and with several prospective clients. It’s a very intense trip and so far I’ve managed to resolve several problems at two of our facilities and close a multi-million deal with another company. I’m in my fourth city in 9 days and feel like I’ve away from home and Babs for a month. Last night I got back to my hotel room and just wanted to relax after meeting with another client at dinner. The dinner went well but the negotiations were draining. Back in my room, I stripped and jumped in the shower, dried off and had just laid back on the bed to relax when I heard a knock on my door. The last thing I wanted was company. I quickly jumped up and slipped on a pair of jogging shorts and t-shirt and went to the door. I looked through the peep hole and all I could see was a bare tit pointing back at me. Of course that got my curiosity so I went ahead and opened the door. There stood the woman that I had met at dinner who drove me crazy with her negotiations on the big deal. Ingrid was very attractive but at dinner all I saw was a very shrewd lady. She was standing outside my door on a small bench with one tit exposed at the level of the peep hole. My bewildered look caused her to laugh and before I said anything she told me that she figured that was the best way to get me to open my door and it worked. Even though I was physically and mentally tired, I invited her in and politely asked her what she wanted and if it had anything to do with our contract negotiations. She smiled and said this was strictly pleasure and she wanted me. I told her I was married and she said that didn’t matter. Then I told her that I never fool around with my wife’s permission and she told me to get it. It was obvious from earlier at dinner and now that Ingrid was a very determined woman who was used to getting what she wanted. For the first time I looked her up and down. She had shoulder length raven black hair with deeply dark eyes. I guess she stood about 5’ 8”, had a very nice figure and not overly large breasts. I personally don’t like tits that are so big that they look like water balloons. Instead I prefer small tits that still have some firmness and perkiness to them and from her outfit it looked like Ingrid’s breasts were just my type. I told her that before we go any farther that I needed to contact my wife and I opened Skype and called Babs. When she answered, she was naked and I saw that canlı bahis she was with Becca our housekeeper/babysitter and Anatoli, the Greek stonecutter I found for her to use while I was away.She told me they were a little occupied and hoped I understood. Her body was moving so I could tell that Anatoli was pumping her as we spoke. I told her about Ingrid and she said she wanted to meet her so Ingrid sat down and her eyes opened wide when she saw Babs being fucked on screen. Babs asked her why she wanted to have sex with me and she told that she was wet all day during our negotiations just looking at me across the table. Babs laughed and then told Ingrid that she wanted to see her tits, so Ingrid unbuttoned more of her blouse and peeled it off, followed by her bra. I was right, they were just my type. I guess they were a medium c cup, still fairly firm with very puffy aureoles. Babs noticed also and said she could tell Ingrid has never had any c***dren and she wondered how Babs knew. She told her it was her puffy nipples that usually women loose that after having a baby and nursing. Then Babs told her that she wanted to watch us have sex just as we were watching her, so I set my laptop facing the bed. Ingrid slid my t-shirt over my head and started kissing and sucking on my nipples. My hands were all over her breasts and playing with her nipples that had now grown large and erect. I reached down and took Ingrid’s skirt off of her only to discover she wasn’t wearing any panties. She returned the favor and slid my shorts down and lunged onto my cock with her mouth like hungry piranha. I looked over at the computer and saw that Babs was sucking Anatoli’s cock and Becca was playing with his balls. Then I heard the baby monitor and our son Liam crying, so Becca grabbed a robe and disappeared to take care of him. After a few minutes of Ingrid sucking my cock, she threw herself back on the bed and begged me to eat her. I eagerly moved between her legs and started kissing her pussy and then licking her lips and finally plunged my tongue into her. She was extremely wet and tasted like sweet musk if that’s possible, but that the best way to describe it. I kept dipping my tongue in and out of her honey pot for a bit and then moved my oral attention to her clit. As I sucked on her clit, I put two fingers in her pussy and started stroking her g-spot. Ingrid was groaning and moaning and told me that my wife was having her clit sucked and the big stud was fingering her as well. I took a quick moment to bahis siteleri look at the screen and saw that Anatoli was doing to her what I was doing to Ingrid. I wanted to watch my wife a little longer but Ingrid grabbed my head and shoved me back down to her pussy, where I resumed sucking and nibbling her clit and fingering her g-spot. Not long after, Ingrid’s body began to tense and arch. Her legs clamped around my head and her pussy tightened up so much that it almost felt like my fingers were caught in a trap. In the background I could hear the familiar sounds of Babs having her own orgasm. When Ingrid’s legs finally let go of my head, I told her I wanted to sit on the bed and have her sit on my cock facing the computer. As she sat down and her pussy consumed my raging cock, I watched Babs sit on Anatoli’s cock. It didn’t take long before Anatoli and I had matched each other’s rhythm as if this was synchronized sex. I could see Babs rising and lowering on the Greek’s cock and her breasts bouncing up and down. I could tell that she was watching Ingrid doing the same thing. It wasn’t long before Babs had another orgasm and this must have been enough to set off Ingrid’s second big o as well. As Ingrid’s pussy tightened around my cock, I reached around and grabbed her breasts, one in each hand. When I rubbed her nipples between my fingers, I could tell that it intensified her orgasm even more as her pussy clamped down tighter on my cock. Watching Babs and Anatoli and feeling Ingrid’s orgasm was enough for me and I shot my load up inside Ingrid’s pussy which seemed to send her into another orgasm instantly. I did my best to stay as hard as I could up inside this shrewd business executive while I watched my wife bounce up and down on another man’s cock. I was amazed at Anatoli’s staying power as continued to pump Babs for 10 more minutes before he finally emptied himself into her. By that time I had softened and fallen out of Ingrid and I could feel our combined cum dripping onto my balls and thighs. Ingrid told me that was the first time she had ever been watched having sex and it was the most erotic experience she ever had. Babs told her that I had a lot to do with that and laughed. Then Babs asked Ingrid if she was married and Ingrid said no and no boyfriend at the moment either. Then Babs asked her if she would like to sleep me overnight and Ingrid asked if she was serious. Babs told her that I had provided this, and showed Anatoli’s cock, for her to sleep with while I was away so it güvenilir bahis was the least she could do for me while I was traveling. Ingrid looked at me and I told her it was fine with me and gave me a big hug and kiss. We said our goodnights and signed off. Ingrid and I laid there for a while in each other’s arms, hugging and kissing. She reached down and started playing with my cock until it was hard. I rolled her over so that her back was too me and I slid my cock back into her pussy and held onto one of her breasts with my hand and started to slowly pump in and out of her. She moved her butt in rhythm with my pumping and Ingrid had another orgasm before I filled her once again. We tried to lay together as long as possible but as we all know what gets up also cums down and I fell out of her. Then we jumped into the shower together and soaped each other’s body and then we dried each other as well. I guess she could tell that I was tired so she suggested we crawl into bed for the night and we could pick this up in the morning. She cuddled up to me in a spooning position with my cock resting against her ass and told me that if woke and got the urge to go for it, that it would be worth waking up for and I soon fell asleep. It was already light out when I awoke to a pair of lips sliding up and down my cock. Ingrid saw that I was awake and greeted me with a kiss and hug. She told me that she had just enough time to screw my brains out one last time before she had to go back to her apartment, change and get to her office. I told her I had to catch a flight later in the morning as well. I gave her the choice of positions and she knelt on all fours on the bed and stuck her butt out at me. Doggie is also one of my favorites so I moved in behind her and licked her pussy a few times get her good and wet and slid my cock inside. She felt great as I moved her on and off of me. Looking down at her I noticed that her waist and butt had the same shape as Babs and I held on tight to her hips and started pumping her a little faster. Ingrid went down on her elbows with her butt still up and reached down and started rubbing her clit as I was pumping her. I could feel her fingers touching my shaft as I slid in and out. Not only did that help bring her to a climax but helped me as well and once again I emptied my balls deep inside this wildcat of a businesswoman. We embraced for a bit afterwards, showered again, got dressed and left. She told me that she expected me to make regular visits to make sure everything was working like our contract stated and I told her I would definitely be back. then she told me if possible to bring Babs with me and we could do a threesome. We kissed and she headed home and I headed to the airport.

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Wolf’s half-brother Ruck the Truck

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Wolf’s half-brother Ruck the TruckThis did not happen…it’s a story made up by request of Wolf!Wolf and I found an apartment close to our college. Wolf took a part time job as a stripper at a gay club…damn! he sure filled up the G-string whereby most nights his cock wasn’t in it!…..I took a job at a fast food joint with a hot looking manager, Angelo. He had the sweetest bubble butt. I fantasized about him while in classes during the day. I think he’s bi-curious even though he brags about the pussies he has conquered. He’s looked at my bulge many times as I did his. One night as we were closing up at eleven, he said he wanted to see me in his office after I did my clean up chores. I got done and headed toward his office. I opened the door and their is Angelo sitting naked on his desk with a hard on dripping pre cum…he rolled a condom on it and ordered me to strip. I felt excitement as my cock started to twitch…he ordered me to spread my cheeks and sit on his hard on…he handed me lube…I climbed up and spread my cheeks as he pushed his thick Italian hardness in me…I can feel his full balls…he gripped my sides and started lifting me up and down on his cock….his cock fully deep in me with each thrust…after about ten minutes he ordered me on all fours on the floor…I did as I was told…he started ripping my asshole apart with his thickness…my cock is dripping precum…he grabs my abs and starts fast fucking me…I moan…it feels so good…he slaps my ass and yells “I’m cumming bitch”…he loudly grunts and groans…shooting a massive amount of cum in the condom…his thick Italian cock was about eight inches…he then ordered me to dress and head on home…he also said “hey gay boy, there will be more after work sessions…got me!” I said “yes, sir!” My ass is sore from the boss’ thick cock…As I open the canlı bahis door to our apartment, I hear noises coming from the second bedroom….I quietly open the door and see Ruck the Truck masturbating his ten inch cock with a dildo stuck up his ass….Ruck is Wolf’s 21 year old step-brotherRuck got his nickname cause he is built like a truck….a beefy chassis with a ten inch tailpipe and a lovely trunk…I watch awhile until he sees me…he tells me in a threatening voice to get undressed and get on all fours…I start to be off since my ass was sore already…Ruck jumps off the bed and tackles me….ripping off my shirt….unbuckling my pants…pushing them down…by now I am too tired to fight…he throws me on the bed…shucks my underwear with my soft 5 inches swaying…suddenly he has a ruler and handcuffs…he handcuffs my hands and feet to the posts…he takes the ruler and starts moving my softness back and forth with it and then slaps it…he undoes the feet handcuffs and lifts my ass up…seeing my hole has been widened he says “you’ve fucked tonight already haven’t you…cheating on Wolf?….I said not cheating, my boss did it from work….he slaps my ass many times with the ruler and then shows me a ten inch dildo he got from under the bed…he said ” a little something I brought with me”…my ass still had lube from my boss…he starts to insert the dildo in my ass….he finally has the whole dildo in me…he says “bitch, how you like that big dick” and I replied ” I have on every night with Wolf” he didn’t like my answer and started rough pushing the dildo in and out of my already sore asshole….I notice his 10 inch dick is fully hard….he removes the dildo and then comes up to me and blindfolds me…and then went back and struck my ass until it was totally red and then inserted his hardness deep in me….he bahis siteleri starts widening my ass more by doing circles with his cock deep in me…he leans down and says “boy, you my bitch now!”…he fucked my sore ass hard…so hard I felt cum traveling up my cock and smushed between the bed and my stomach…he flipped me over seeing the mess I had made…he took the ruler and hit my softening cock a few times yelling “bad boy!”…he rolled off the bed and I felt his standing above me…I felt something warm starting to run down my chest…he was urinating on my body as a stream hit my lips…he then squatted down and slapped his cock across my face before forcing it down my throat…open up boy…you’re gonna suck his fucking monster until I say stop!….as I tried to breath through my nose…he was fucking my mouth…I felt him climb off me and he licked my nipples and then I felt pain…he put clothespins on my nipples and my balls…he started stroking my cock and my balls bounced up and down with pain coming from the clothespins….my cock got hard and I felt him put lube on it…Ruck slid his ass down my pole while slapping the clothespins on the nipples…his ass felt good…he didn’t put a condom on me and as he rode me I told him I’m about to cum…he seemed not to care…I shot my load way deep in him with some dripping out his ass onto my bush….I felt something shoot on my chest…I heard Ruck say “yeah bitch…this is how we do it!”….he climbed off me and put his softening dick in my mouth again….he said “now I can see why Wolf talks about you so much…you’re a good fuck!”…as he is gagging me with his huge dick he gasps and says “Wolf, how long you been there?” …Wolf replies “Long enough!”…so I see you’ve dominated my boyfriend….Wolf being there didn’t stop Ruck from feeding me his dick…I hear güvenilir bahis Wolf getting closer and Ruck says “b*o, that monster is freaking hard what are you going to do? Wolf says “you’ll see!”…I feel Wolf climb on the bed…lift my legs high in the air…and next I feel his cock being shoved deeply in me…his full balls start banging against my ass…now both of my holes are full of dick!….Ruck removes my blindfold and then removes the clothespins…I reach up and tweak Wolf’s erect nipples…..Wolf is slamming his dick in my hole with Ruck still gagging me with his…Ruck gets off the bed and moves behind Wolf…he grabs Wolf’s arms and pins them behind his back…Wolf hasn’t missed a beat fucking me….Ruck says “I always wanted to do this b*o….pushing Wolf forward…opening his hole…Ruck aims his now hard cock into Wolf’s tight little pink hole…Wolf’s cock twitched inside me….they started a rhythm with all of us moaning…Ruck says “I’m cumming b*o and shoots his load deep in Wolf…Ruck’s cock plops out still dripping cum…Wolf leaned down and kissed me hard…arched his back and let loose a load of cum in me….he plopped out dripping cum…both Wolf’s and my ass had cum running ou of them…they both started to lick my hard cock…running their tongues up and down my shaft…after a bit they started to ride me…still handcuffed by the hands I just laid there and enjoyed…it was like Russian roulette…who will get my next load…the winner was Wolf…he rode me hard…I told him I was gonna shoot….he rode me harder…I let out this huge grunt and shot a load deep into Wolf’s ass…Wolf got off me dripping my cum….he came up and sat on my face ordering me to eat my cum out of his ass…as I ate it, Ruck was sucking the dried cum off my cock…when done with Wolf, Ruck came over and ordered me to clean his cock of the dried cum…he shoved it in my mouth and then I put both of his balls in my mouth cleaning them…finally he undid my hand’s handcuffs and we all spooned the night away with me between the two brothers.

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Swimsuit fantasy sex #2

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Swimsuit fantasy sex #2Swimsuit fantasy sex 2This one builds more slowly than my last story, hope it is just as hot at the end! My fantasy sex stories are unconnected to each other, are completely made up and are not a series. Maybe some of them might turn into series, but for now each one is a standalone story. This one was inspired by a sexy pic in my favorites, he’s not hard to find 🙂 EnjoyI was about 22 when I decided to go camping at a campground far from my home. I wanted to try sunbathing in a tiny yellow bikini bottom that I thought could pass for a guys speedo. My (then) girlfriend had recently confided in me that she thought tan lines on a guy were really sexy and I wanted to show her some tan lines she had never seen on a guy. That weekend I loaded some beer, two days worth of food and a bag of ice into a cooler, packed the cooler, my tent, some clothes (including that tight yellow bikini bottom) and some other camping necessities into my old rustbucket of a car and took off for a three hour car ride to glorious sun, good sand, great surf and gay sex (although I had no expectation of that last one). I signed in at the gate and paid for a one night pass at a site near the beach.After I parked my car, set up my tent and put my things inside the tent (except the cooler full of food, NEVER put that in your tent unless you want racoons to tear your tent apart and probably your cooler too) I put my bikini bottom in my pocket, grabbed a towel and walked to the beach. There were change rooms at the beach and I wanted to change in one of the private changeroom/showers there rather than my tiny tent. Entering the stall farthest from the outside door, I stripped naked and pulled my tiny yellow bikini bottom from the pocket of my jeans…The moment of truth, was I really brave enough to wear nothing but this tiny piece of spandex in front of the whole world? I stepped into the bikini, sliding it up my legs and hoping like hell nobody would really notice me in this…The door to the changing stall banged open and a muscular black guy about my age sidestepped into the stall, laughing to someone outside. I stood frozen as he locked the door (how had it opened after I had locked it!?!?) and turned around.”OH SHIT!” he said and backed into the door he had just locked. He was about six feet three inches tall and muscled like a part time bodybuilder. And he was wearing a yellow bikini bottom that was a mirror image of my own. I could only stare it his taught six pack stomach, his bikini, his huge biceps and forearms, his bulging bikini clad crotch, his massive pecs and broad shoulders, his sexy spandex covered equipment, those iron hard legs that looked like they could run for miles and his cock… the balls under his large but soft cock creating an impressive bulge. out for all the world (or at that moment just me) to see. Something small, underfed and long suppressed awoke in my mind then and murmured {ohhhhhhhh…yessssssss} While his crotch was wrapped in a yellow bikini though, my bikini was still around my knees…”I’m sorry man!” He hesitated for just a second then turned around and fumbled with the latch, giving me a good view of his ass. Our bikinis were not quite the same, mine was full coverage across the butt, but his was a Rio cut, barely wider than a thong and showing off his tightly muscled butt cheeks. He wrestled the door open and ducked outside. There were some questioning male voices then a gale of laughter. I heard the voice of the guy who had entered the stall talking on his way out of the changeroom:”It’s not fucking funny! I just kicked in the door on some dude! He was getting dressed in there… that is NOT funny! I’m not gay and you know it, you couldn’t pick up a chick half as hot as her! She loves my speedo, you only wish you look good in one! Yeah I’ll walk back in this, she’ll love it and so will every chick that sees me. Bullshit, you can try that but…” The banter cut off as the outside door closed with a bang. Far too late I closed the broken door, hitched up my yellow bikini to my crotch, then pulled my clothes on over it and fled back to my campsite.Part of me wanted to pack my stuff in my car and run for the hills…But the more logical (and heterosexually horny) part of me held me back. So what if some guy had seen me naked? I had planned to show the world almost as much anyway while sunbathing. My GF had told me about her lust for tan lines in great detail while tipsy at a recent party. Tan lines that only covered my crotch were surely the key to all the pussy I could want. All I had to do was hide out here for a bit and go to the beach tomorrow. The sun was getting low anyways, no point in trying to get a tan now. I stayed at my campsite, I still had a full day ahead of me to get a good tan on and who cared if this guy recognized me at the beach tomorrow. Like he said, he kicked in the door on me, I didn’t ask him to. The tiny voice whispered {But you liked it anyways.} I built a fire in the fire pit and settled down in my lawn chair to roast some hot dogs and drink a few beers. Darkness settled over the campground, full of hot dogs and beer I was tired but happy. Ready to hit the beach tomorrow for some swimming, reading a good book on the sand and above all…sunbathing in a skimpy bikini bottom for the whole world to see! Tiny little tan lines like those were sure to drive my girlfriend wild. I was nodding a bit, fantasizing about my GF blowing my tanlined self, watching the flames of the fire die down and the occasional flashlight carrying person walk by when one of those flashlights shone at me for a second, then began walking off the path onto my campsite. I figured this was the park ranger come to give me shit about leaving my empties laying about and was opening my mouth to say I would clean them up when I heard a familiar voice:”I’m sorry about earlier, I didn’t mean to bust in on you like that. My name’s Marcus, nice to meet you.” The guy who had walked in on me naked…Marcus… held out his hand and I shook it without even thinking. He had a strong grip, not surprising in a guy built like him. He was wearing a loose pair of blue jeans and a tight red tshirt that showed off his impressive pecs and six pack stomach. Not to mention leaving his huge arms bare. {I want to see his bulge again} Every line of him said that canlı bahis this was not a guy you wanted to piss off. Marcus had shaved his head and face, not a trace of stubble any where. He set down a small cooler and sat on the edge of a large log some other camper had placed there as a stool and said:”Didn’t think I could find you this late, I brought a few beers along as a bit of an apology but you’ve gotten into the sauce already.” He eyed the two empty bottles of cheap beer under my lawn chair, then pulled out two bottles of a pricey european beer handing me one and said:”Have some of the good stuff on me.” We both took a drink (It didn’t taste much different from the cheap beer I had been drinking before) and Marcus asked”Why do you wanna wear a skimpy bikini like that? I know that’s no speedo. I wear a bikini because I wear them at semi-pro exhibitions.” I asked what he meant by exhibitions”Bodybuilding, I’m only in amateur and a few semi-pro contests, to go pro you gotta juice or spend WAY too much time in the gym for me. The judges love tiny swimsuits to show off all the muscle you can. But why you? Wearing something like that without a good reason can land you in big trouble. Even if some asshole doesn’t decide you’re threatening his sexuality, you could find your ass all over the internet… literally.” I explained about my girlfriend and how she loved tan lines…”THAT is a good reason, I tan a lot too. Kinda goes with the whole bodybuilder image. What? Didn’t know black guys could tan? Not the first white guy who didn’t know that. You wanna hit the beach with me tomorrow? I’m alone here now and it’d be nice to have someone to talk with.”This puzzled me, where were all the friends he had been talking to earlier, or his implied girlfriend? I asked him about this and he said”They are mostly going to a wedding of some friend of a friend of theirs, I didn’t get an invite so I’m staying here to have “a little fun” in the sun. They took the damn RV with them though so I’m sleeping in my car tonight. Well, I’ll see you tomorrow…” Marcus dropped his empty beer bottle in his cooler and got up to leave. That tiny something…a feeling, even a desire I had long suppressed rose in me stronger than before {NO! don’t leave…} Maybe part of it was the beer, but mostly it was the slight emphasis he put on the words “a little fun” and the insistence of that suppressed longing. Marcus was really hot in a muscle man way, huge pecs and arms with toned washboard abs. I also remembered that tight muscled ass of his. {tight and hard but such a good shape…}I asked if he would rather sleep in my tent than his car. This should have been a stupid question, the average car has more room than my tiny tent, but he smiled and agreed right away. What the hell was I doing? Why could I not put his tightly muscled butt out on my mind? {Why do you want to?} I was straight! I had never even seen another guys dick. {But you want to…} Now I had just asked a guy I had known for ten or fifteen minutes, a guy who I thought had made a subtle pass at me, to sleep in my tent with me. As I was putting out the fire I saw him unzip my tent then take off his tshirt. {mmm…} Marcus was ripped all right, the black skin on his bulging muscles shining in the light of the dying fire. Then he dropped his pants revealing the same yellow bikini he had been wearing earlier! {Mmm…} Stepping out of his pants he looked around at me and smiled a look of sly amusment at me. {MMM…} Then he entered the tent leaving the flap open and unzipped behind him and his clothes laying on the ground outside. If his pass at me had been fairly subtle, THIS was the exact opposite of subtle. {What are you waiting for?} The little whisper had become an insistent murmur. {You want him and he wants you, why not have some fun with him?}I walked to the tent, feeling confused and wishing to be away from here. {go inside, it’s your tent} but stripped off as Marcus had done. Wearing only my yellow bikini bottom I picked up both of our clothes (didn’t need somebody seeing those laying outside my tent) and went inside. As I dropped our clothes on the floor of the tent my eyes tried to pick out Marcus… the best I could make out was a faint yellow stripe on the far side of the tent that must be the Rio cut butt of his bikini… Marcus had unzipped my sleeping bag and laid it out on the floor of the tent, him laying on his stomach on the far side. I lay on my back next to him and tried to fall asleep… {touch him, touch him where it matters} I was drowsing when I heard”I like your cock…” that sat me up straight in more ways than one. {I love yours} Before I could say anything he continued”When I broke in on you today, I didn’t mean to. But the way you acted made me sure you liked me…Most guys would shout at someone bustin in on them or be afraid a guy like me was there to kick their ass. You couldn’t stop lookin at my cock… and I couldn’t stop lookin at yours. If this in’t what you want, I’ll go…but I want it so bad…” I was floored. Marcus, after seeking me out because he glimpsed me nude, hitting on me and going to my tent (or my bed in the biblical sense) was now nerving himself up to leave. {NOOOOO!!} The quiet little desire in me fanned into flame and as Marcus rolled onto his back and began to get up I pressed an arm across his broad chest. {Don’t let him leave, I need him} Marcus froze when I touched him and wordlessly I slid on top of him and we began kissing.I am a pretty big guy and every girl I have been with has been smaller than me. Marcus weighed more than me and was larger and stronger in EVERY dimension but he lay back and let me kiss him deeply as I centered myself on him and began rubbing our bikini covered cocks together. {MMMMM…} Missionary is sort of instinctive to men, it’s how I had sex for the first time with a girl and was now how I wanted to have sex for the first time with a man. Marcus was already hard when I mounted him and popped out of his bikini soon after. Humping on his member soon had me pop out of my bikini as well. With my cock sliding across his, I began to feel every inch of Marcus I could reach. He was all hard muscle but his skin was soft and smooth, like steel wrapped in black satin. I ran my hands over his broad hairless chest, across the rippling washboard of his stomach bahis siteleri which flexed as he and I rhythmically humped each others cocks. Marcus had one thick arm wrapped around my back pressing me to him gently but firmly, the other reached down my back and was stroking my ass running over (and sometimes under) the seat of my bikini. I reached lower, past his stomach and gripped both of our cocks in one hand. Both Marcus and I were dripping precum and rubbing this between our cocks we began sliding over each other more easily, our balls still in our bikinis bumping over each other. Marcus’s hard body tensed even more under me and then he was pulling me to him so tightly my ribs creaked. Silent up to now Marcus let out a low growl, the sound of a man fighting not to shout in ecstasy as his cock began flooding our stomachs in cum. Jet after jet of hot semen poured out of his cock. I had not cum yet, but I teetered on the edge, a few more thrusts against his now very well lubed cock would put me over. As Marcus’s grip on my body relaxed I began slowly sliding across him again. He sighed in contentment as I did so and murmured”On my chest, I want it on my chest…” Sitting up I slid my butt over his six pack stomach, wiping some more of his cum into my bikini bottom and as I straddled his stomach, he wrapped a large hand around my cock and began to stroke. The touch of that hand was electric and it took only a few pulls to have me shooting my cum all over Marcus ribs, pecs and neck. Sliding off him, I lay on the open sleeping bag next to him. The warm afterglow of orgasm and the lingering tipsiness from the beer had me beginning to fall asleep even as Marcus wrapped his arms around me pulling me to his broad spermy chest.I woke slowly the next morning, rising out of a deep sleep. I felt good as I shifted sleepily real good, why did I feel so good…Marcus! My eyes flew open and looked with his. Marcus was cupping my balls in one hand and sucking the head of my cock. He released my cock”I didn’t think you would mind, bed head is such a great way to wake up.” For answer I lay my head back on the pillow and closed my eyes. Marcus stated sucking the head of my cock again, licking and kissing for a time then returning to sucking me. I began a slow writhing under his attentions, twisting my body and reached out to Marcus with one hand. He was almost curled into a ball to be able to suck my cock in that tiny tent. I felt up his calf as the sucking on my dickhead intensified. His thighs were tightly together, but opened for my exploring hand. I felt up one massive toned thigh to his crotch. Marcus was back in his bikini, but was fully hard under the spandex. I stroked that ebony cock feeling and seeing every line and vein through the yellow spandex. I raised my hips, needing more of him and his head lowered further down my shaft his tongue curling one way around my cock then the other. Marcus cock was not really in the crotch of his bikini but under the strap running over his left hip. Reaching under his bikini I pulled his member out through the leg hole and began jacking him off hard and fast. I was close to coming and told him so, he only sucked harder. I pulled his dick as fast as I could, precum running onto my fingers. I could only hold on a few more seconds and wanted Marcus to cum with me if he could. I came hard, Marcus held me in this mouth as one…two…three jets of cum entered his mouth…then he swallowed. Instantly after Marcus began to cum too, a flood of cum covering my arm, his legs, the sleeping bag between us and even one jet that splashed across my chest. Marcus swallowed several more jets of cum and I felt him lick me clean before slowly releasing my cock from his lips. We both lay there panting for a few minutes, Marcus cum running down both our bodies and my cum running through his.”That was intense! You feel great on my cock and you taste better. If you still want to spend the day sunbathing, we better get out there for a swim before too many people hit the beach.” I unzipped the tent and looked around, nobody was in sight although I could hear other campers talking nearby and the sounds of breakfast being cooked. Getting out of the tent me and Marcus walked quickly to the beach in only our bikinis, the cum hard to spot on my body but plain to see against Marsus dark skin as he walked, swinging his cooler beside him. I carried a pair of towels and as we reached the beach unseen, we left our stuff and dove into the warm late summer water. There was a sandbar about 100 feet out from shore and we stood in water up to our chests, rubbing the semen off each others bodies and stroking each others cocks. We were both not really interested in more sex so soon after our last encounter though and swam back to the beach. We had a great day. People seemed to be staring at our almost matching yellow bikinis, as if knowing what we had done. But I soon realized they were mostly looking at Marcus. We rubbed tanning oil on each other, I felt my cock getting hard rubbing my hands over his entire oiled body and wanted to lay on my stomach for a while to give me a chance to cool down. {but if you lay on your back, Marcus will see that erection…} The little voice/desire had been silent ever since I had given in to it’s demands last night, but was now back. Marcus rubbed oil on me in return and he saw my hard on all right. {his touch is so good, better if he touched there…} But he only smiled and lay on his stomach after he was done. Maybe he was hiding his own hard cock… {I hope so} Around noon we had lunch at a beachside cafe a ways down the beach from the park. As we sat on stools across from each other at a small table, I saw most of the passing women and several passing men checking out Marcus bikini clad ass. {they only wish they were getting some of that} I wondered if he saw half so many looking at me. We swam, wandered around and tanned for a few more hours until it was getting close to checkout time at the park. We left for the showers our bodies glistening with tanning oil and sweat. We entered the changing rooms that I had fled from not 24 hours before and Marcus entered the same change/shower stall he had broken in on me in. He closed the door behind him with a grin and I heard the lock rattle. The broken lock. I looked around, there were other güvenilir bahis men in the room, but none looking in my direction. I shook the door slightly, the latch held. I lifted up on the door handle and pushed forward, the latch grated over the guide it was supposed to slot into and the door opened. Marcus stood inside with his bikini around his knees much like how he had walked in on me. He had been waiting like that for me to enter I was sure. I had not been hard when he walked in on me though. I closed and latched the door then walked to Marcus and threw my arms around him and kissed him deeply for a long moment. We dropped our bikini bottoms on the changing bench (the only clothing we had worn all day) and stepped into the shower together closing the curtain behind us. Marcus reached for the valve to turn on the water but I held his arm back with one hand and he turned questioningly. My other hand held the bottle of tanning oil. I had thought all day how Marcus had swallowed my seed that morning and I wanted some of his cum inside me in return. I squirted a generous splash of oil into Marcus hand and placed his hand over my butt crack pressing his fingers between my cheeks. Eyes wide Marcus began stroking my asshole and said”I never thought a guy would even want to try this on his first time. Have you ever put anything in your ass before?” I shook my head but even as I did i squirted more oil onto his hard cock and began massaging it. Marcus meanwhile was pressing gently but firmly against my puckered asshole with one finger. I tried to relax, I really wanted this. Marcus’s finger slid smoothly into me and he tickled my prostate making my cock jump. “OK, I’ll go slow. Anal should not hurt but if you have never tried before you might not be able to relax enough.” I was gently playing with Marcus cock, but he moved from in front of me, pressing his cock against my left butt cheek and sliding a second finger into my ass. It hurt slighty and he must have noticed because he stopped fingering. The sensation passed and he slowly went to work on me with two fingers. He fingered me for what felt like hours with the sensation of stretching and the brushes over my prostate driving me wild. Finally he pulled out his fingers and my ass felt odd…sort of loose. Then I felt a finger run over my hole, my open, gaping hole. Marcus pressed the head of his oiled cock to my asshole and said”Now push out on me like you’re trying to take a shit, but not too hard.” This advice seemed odd to me, I wanted him inside me not to push him out but I tried. Half of his dickhead entered my ass and I tensed a little, I tried to relax, relax more, I pushed out a bit more and Marcus slid in. Only about two inches at first, pushing in a little then back then a little more until his ebony cock was balls deep in my ass. I slid my balls back until they rubbed on his and Marcus began kissing my neck. I turned my head and kissed him as he began fucking my ass in earnest. If was uncomfortable at first until Marcus broke off our kiss and bent me forward, hands on either side of my ribs and rubbing my nipples. Things felt better after that and Marcus’s pace picked up. His balls began smacking mine every time our hips came together and Marcus turned on the water to cover the sound. I leaned against the wall hands splayed and Marcus moved his hands from my chest to my hips, pulling me into him as he thrust into me. This was wonderful, I felt no pain from Marcus’s big black cock just a fully stretched feeling. Every thrust felt like it was filling my ass completely and when he pulled back his dickhead rubbed my prostate edging me towards cumming. Then he gripped my hips even tighter, breathing raggedly Marcus slammed his hips into mine and arched his back groaning. I could feel his penis throbbing, pulsing as he shot his load into me and a sensation of being filled even more than just with his cock. I exploded all over the tiled wall of the shower, jets of cum being washed away by the shower only to be replaced with more. I felt tired again and tried to step away from Marcus, but he pulled me back against him in the middle of the shower. Warm water running down our bodies as his cock softened and eventually slipped out of me. My asshole felt loose and a bit sore, but a few clenches and a quick check showed I was no longer gaping and all his seed was safe inside me.We showered together for nearly an hour, talking, making plans exchanging numbers and addresses and exploring each others bodies some more. Eventually we turned off the water and Marcus left the shower alone to avoid us coming out together and looking like what we were, gay lovers. I got out of the shower into the stall after he left and relatched the door. As I was pulling on the yellow bikini that was left I smiled, this just got better and better. I went to the park office and extended my stay one more day then called in sick for work tomorrow. I spent that extra day tanning in the yellow bikini and dreaming of the next time me and Marcus could meet. I stopped at a roadside diner on the way back home that night and I recieved two emails with picture attachments on my phone during dinner. The first was from my GF and read: “OMG you have double tan lines on your ass!!! xoxo so hot! Can’t wait to see them in person friday” The attachment was of her topless, her nipples looked very hard. I smiled, my body was quite tanned now except my crotch and ass where the full bikini bottom left a distinct line. Not as distinct as the smaller tan line Marcus rio cut bikini had left a few inches inside of the first. The other message was from Marcus: “We seem to have swapped swimsuits, cum over Saturday and we can swap back. Don’t just bring that bikini, wear it” the attached picture was only minutes old and showed Marcus on the second place podium at a local semi pro body building meet. He was wearing my full bottom yellow bikini. I thought it likely he would have won if he had his own. {yes he would have, and I want him} I mentally told the gay side of my sexuality to calm down for a while. I would see Marcus on Saturday and maybe we wouldn’t have to keep our ecstatic grunts and moans quiet this time. {mmm…} But my GF was waiting on friday and she seemed hotter than ever for great sex. Guess I’m bi after all and have another great weekend lined (tan lined?) up to follow the one on the beach with Marcus.The endThis is my second fantasy sex story, I intend to write more but don’t expect them to cum out rapidly. I only write when in the mood to and the process is slow.

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Finally Taking Granny Susan’s Ass

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Finally Taking Granny Susan’s AssThis is a continuation of my night with Granny Susan and I found out she is one very special GILF. As usual after a few dates I fucked this silver-haired beauty. I was surprised when she admitted had not been laid in ten years. She sure acted like it; this woman went crazy as I fucked her until she had her first orgasm in years. She also gave a fairly decent blow job. But what really interested me in her was what she said towards the end of our first encounter together. We were almost done when she said “Get the lube and stick your finger in my ass! I loved it when my ex-husband used to do that”. Who was I to refuse this lovely GILF!!! I lubed up my index finger and slowly inserted it into her small ass. She was one kinky GILF and came almost immediately. I pulled my finger out of her throbbing rectum as she fell back on her bed all sweaty and exhausted, panting like a dog. Then she said “let me relax a minute, before you fuck me in the ass”.We had a drink and rested for about thirty minutes. I told Susan “hey I’m tired how about another time”. Granny Susan laughed and said”don’t worry honey you won’t be tired, I spiked your drink with Viagra and laughed as she led me to the back bedroom. What really turned me canlı bahis on was as we walked to her room I could see that her ass crack was all shiny from the lube I had applied there earlier. Susan lay down in bed with her ass facing upwards. Now, I knew how to turn on these rich classy whores into women who would take my cock anywhere, be it there pussy, mouth or tight asses. Susan knew she was going to be fucked and fucked in her ass for the first time in almost a decade. Granny Susan lay on the bed and I decided a little anal foreplay was in order. I got some Astro-Glide lube and began fingering her rosebud to get her ready for the larger organ that was soon to follow. I could tell Susan loved this as she squirmed from my finger in her ass just like she did before. As I gently manipulated her ass I added a second finger. After a few minutes I knew she had gotten use to her anal opening being manipulated and was ready for a larger organ. I then placed Susan on all fours on the edge of the bed. I stood up and aimed my cock right to the center of her ass rubbing the head of my cock against her rosebud. I pushed in and I was surprised when she screamed in pain. After all she had been taking it in the ass for years. It was not like I was entering bahis siteleri a virgin ass for the first time. I decided to go slow and gave her about two inches so she could get used to it. Susan whispered “I’m Ok just take it easy”. I knew once I got my cockhead past her anal opening she would be able to relax and get used to a man inside her. I stood still for about two minutes while Susan got used to me being in her ass. Soon, I could tell she was relaxing and I gave her another three inches and began to slowly and gently fuck her ass. An ass that had not been fucked in a very long time. Then when I was sure she was ready, I grabbed her hips and held her firmly in place. Then I plunged all of my seven inches of man meat into her tight little hole. Susan soon began to moan loudly in pleasure as I held her in place. My cock worked its way in and out of her rectum. Susan had one of the best asses I ever fucked; her ass gripped my cock in a tight hold from the base of my cock to the tip. Then I could tell that her demeanor changed as I reawakened her love of anal sex. I could tell she was beginning to enjoy having a man deep inside her. I began to rhythmically fuck this silver haired beauty and she began to move her ass towards me. Soon we were güvenilir bahis both fucking in unison. I knew I was pleasuring her with my cock when she let out a loud scream as she had her first anal orgasm. I knew an anal orgasm was more intense so I fucked her ass faster slamming into her all the way until my balls began bouncing off her ass.Then Susan screamed at the top of her voice, “fuck me, fuck my ass don’t you dare stop!! “. I obliged my granny and fucked her ass for another five minutes. Then I could not take it anymore and I shouted “take my load baby, take it” as I shot a huge load of cum deep into her bowels. I withdrew my cock to look at her sphincter as it closed after I pulled my cock from her ass. I loved to watch this, I saw her anal orifice close and my cum began to drip from her ass. I knew I had given her a good size creampie. Soon rivulets of cum were running down her ass and dripping onto the bed. Susan turned her head and French kissed me saying “thanks, thanks, tonight has been the best ass fuck I’ve had in a long time. Then Susan said “I know you’re fucking a half a dozen other women in the club, but could you make time for me”? I asked “can have your ass anytime I want”? She replied “definitely baby, it’s yours”. I said how about every Wednesday night. My granny nodded in agreement. Well it looks like tonight I added another GILF to my well fucked friendly group of grannies. This time I got a nice honey who likes to take it in the ass.

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Chapter 16 Chrissie & Kate

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Chapter 16 Chrissie & KateChapter 16Chrissie & KateIt was the end of our first day of the working week and mommy and Isneaked into one of the empty rooms, locked the door and climbed on thebed. She lewdly spread her legs allowing me to lick her pussy clean,savouring the scent of her juices and the remnants of the many men whohad been inside her. She let me tease her clit briefly but was toosensitive to let me carry her to a climax. After I was finished I wipedmy lips with my hand and looked down at my mother’s beautiful body.”I’m leaking like crazy, as usual,” I said with an embarrassed laugh.”Let’s go down and change so I can put on some granny panties and a pad.I feel like a mess down there.””I want to ask you a big favour first,” mommy said in a hushed tone,averting her eyes downward. “Luke was one of my customers again today andI’m getting a big crush on him. He asked if he could spend the night withme at our place and I said yes. I know it’s against all the rules and itcould get me into trouble but I couldn’t help myself. Please say it’sOK.””You know I can’t say no to you, but I hope you know what you are doing,”I said. “I hope he can keep his mouth shut too. If anyone found out itwould be a scandal. You know Derek would be furious and make you work ina cheap east end knocking shop for a couple of months.””Thank you so much,” said mommy with relief. “I am going to meet him fordrinks after work and then I’ll bring him home. I’m sorry we can’t sleeptogether tonight and you know we can’t do a lot of the things we like todo in private in front of him. I promise this won’t happen often.””That’s OK,” I said, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice.”Let’s go downstairs and change. I’ll sleep in the guest room tonight””Give me a minute or two to collect myself,” she said, lying back down onthe bed. “I think the best way to describe how I feel right now is fuckedout.”The fact is that I was instantly jealous of Luke’s relationship withmommy. It’s not that I wanted him, I wanted her all to myself but I hadto also face reality: I am mommy’s sissy son and can’t provide hereverything she wants. He is everything I never was: an alpha male with anarrogant level of self-confidence, and he is just the type mommy is oftendrawn to. He’s also the type my soon-to-be ex-wife would make a play forand he is also Tracie’s friend, or lover. I wasn’t sure which but he waspart and parcel of the deal she made with us when she took over fromHelen.My mood had sunk in the last couple of minutes. I did have a decent dayand continued to be a popular addition to the brothel, offering a kinkyalternative to the attractive women that worked there. I was in an upbeatmood until mommy broke her news to me. I must have looked a bit down whenI walked into the changing room at the back of the house. Kate, thematron of the house, and also one of the most popular working girls, wasthe only one left in the room.”Do you want to go out for a drink after work?” she asked, surprising mecompletely. “Just you and me, I’d rather not have your mother join usalthough I’ve got nothing against her. Let’s go out and have some fun. Wehaven’t really talked since you started working here.””Wow, sure,” I replied, suddenly happy again. “That would be great. I hadkind of a hectic weekend and it would be good to let off some steam.”If I had been born a real girl I would have liked to be exactly likeKate. I will admit I am a pretty hot t-girl, but in my fantasies I wouldlike to be a real woman just like her. She’s sexy, beautiful andconfident and comes off as quite intelligent. She’s completely open aboutbeing a hooker and has the confidence to actually make men overlook thatfact and still fall for her.Kate laughed when she saw me attach the sanitary pad to my grannyknickers and put my soaked lacy panties into a small plastic bag before Iput them in my handbag. She was fascinated with my little prick and askedme if it was OK if she could just touch it briefly. It was not only OK;it was if a jolt of electricity ran through me as she delicately handledit between two fingers. She finally dropped it from her grasp and Ifinished dressing and we left before mommy could join us in the room. Weended up in a trendy crowded Mayfair pub, not far from Derek’s brothel,and caused quite a stir when we entered, wearing short skirts, heels andclingy tops. The mainly male clientele quickly quieted when they spottedus.”Let’s get a table as far away from the creeps as possible,” Katewhispered to me. “If we sit too close to the bar we’ll be hassled byloser after loser.””That’s fine with me,” I said, laughing. “It might surprise you to knowthat even though I am screwed by about a dozen guys a day I’m notattracted to men whatsoever.”We found a table in the corner and ordered a bottle of house white, whichwas served quickly along with two glasses. Kate poured the wine and weclinked our glasses together in a toast before taking our first sip.”You know I am curious about you,” she said, putting her hand on topmine. “You are some mysterious creature who looks like a beautiful youngingénue but has a tiny penis. You’ve got an innocent look about you but Idon’t canlı bahis think you are very innocent at all. In fact, if we scratched yoursurface even a little bit there would be some very strange things hiddenunder there. I’ve got a pretty wicked mind too.””Do you have boyfriends?” I asked. “I mean real boyfriends, not the menwho are your regular customers.””Not really, in fact, not at all,” she replied. “Men bore me. Women dotoo, particularly the ones we work with. You don’t bore me, though.Frankly, you are the first person who has really interested me and I amdeveloping a thing for you.”That’s when she began to hold my hand instead stroking it in a friendlyfashion and that’s when the light bulb popped in my head and I knew thatshe was coming on to me. I had never felt so flattered in my life. Whenmy wife and I first met she went down on me, which was a thrill, butnothing compared to this. Here was a woman who would have been animpossibility for me when I was trying to be a man and now, after I hadgiven up and surrendered my masculinity entirely, I was suddenly thecentre of her attention. I was almost rendered speechless and blushed adeep red that I am sure extended down into my chest.”I can’t even describe what I think about you,” I stammered. “I couldn’teven begin to put it into words.””Wow, that’s a relief,” said Kate. “You don’t know how much courage I hadto summon up to say what I said. You’ve sparked something in me that Inever felt before for anyone. It’s not normal by any means but we aren’tvery normal people, are we?””Come with me to the back and let’s slip inside the girl’s room for asecond,” Kate said getting up from the table and holding my hand as shetook me to the back of the pub and opened the lady’s room door.No sooner had it shut that she began kissing me, putting her tongue in mymouth and sending a jolt through me that brought the biggest hormonalrush I have ever had. Kate is taller than me and I let myself melt in herarms and began to shake as she held me and broke out in perspiration asshe kissed me deeply.”Wow, you are a little firecracker,” she said, laughing after she brokeoff the kiss. “I know now where the on/off switch is. I can’t wait to getyou in bed and push those buttons.””Don’t get insecure, I don’t need to be fucked by a real man,” she added.”I need something different and I’m not looking for a little fling. Comeon, let’s go back outside and talk.”After we sat down and I collected myself and steadied my nerves byquickly drinking the glass of wine in front of me, I let Kate study mefor a few minutes before she spoke.”You must have made an awful man,” she said, laughing. “You are sonaturally feminine. Why did you even try?””I don’t know, but I really do,” I replied. “You’ve already sensed thatmy relationship with my mother is a bit bizarre. It’s not her fault butit is in a way. It’s just who she is, which is something that she can’thelp. When I was younger I wanted to be her daughter instead of her son,even from an early age and not because I was gay. I was never gay. I justwanted to worship her and I finally got the chance when I caught herscrewing my uncle behind my father’s back. She had to make me complicitin that to assure my silence so she took me to bed and, instead of doingwhat 99 percent of other boys would do, I went down on her and cleanedthe spunk from her pussy. Our relationship evolved from there and lastedfor 12 years until I was 25. Then I had kind of a personal crisis. Ididn’t know if I wanted to live a life that was so far out of themainstream.””Of course you went down on her, I knew you would have done that,” Katesaid. “Your brain is wired differently than other men which is why youmake the perfect sissy. You are actually more like the feminine ideal, atleast from a man’s perspective, than any woman I have known. You havenone of the cunning that women inherently use to navigate through life.You are more submissive than anyone I have met and you crave dominance.You need to be owned and exploited. That’s what you really want in life.””Your own mother cuckolded you right from the start,” Kate added. “I betwhen you left her you subconsciously went out to find a woman who woulddo the same to you. You needed someone who would humiliate you like youhumiliated yourself when you licked your mother’s dirty pussy clean.”I didn’t have to respond to that judgement. My face said it all. I turneda bright red and the flush extended to my chest. I didn’t realise untilthat point in my life why I had chosen to marry Heidi and so willinglyallow her to have other lovers even whilst we were engaged. I was justlooking for a replacement for mommy. Heidi filled that role perfectlyuntil she got knocked up by Rob and left me. She cuckolded me right fromthe start, just like mommy.”I’ll tell you a big secret but you have to promise me you will nevertell anyone else,” Kate said.”Of course I will keep it secret,” I replied. “Your little psychoanalysisof me has been so revealing I am almost getting hot flashes. I get themwhen something sparks the hormones that I get injected in me.””I knew that,” Kate said. “You would never know it, because it is quitecleverly bahis siteleri done, but Derek has a hidden camera in every girl’s room andthey record every session they have with a client. It’s sort of hisinsurance policy if the cops come down on him. He has enough videofootage of politicians, businessmen and other important people doingthings that you can’t imagine to personally control Whitehall. He neveruses it. It’s only for a big emergency.””I’m the only person who works for him that has access to those tapes andI’ve been secretly watching the videos of you when I go home at night,”Kate added, with a gleam in her eyes. “I can see the point when you arewith a client when the hormones take over. It’s when you are at your mostsubmissive point. Your breasts turn pink and your face flushes and youstart writhing around. It’s like you turn into a different person. Ithink something about that really appeals to the men that dominate you.It sort of reaffirms their sense of superiority. There is no sense ofequality in the experience as there would be if they chose a real womanto have sex with. I want that experience with you. I want the thrill ofyour complete submission.””We aren’t going to have a normal relationship,” she continued. “Wearen’t capable of that. We’ll have fun together but I want you tounderstand something right from the start. After ten years working as ahooker and having sex with thousands of men, I couldn’t trust anybodyenough to have a normal relationship. We aren’t going to be equalsbecause you don’t want that. I’m going to give you what we both want. Iam going to own you, just like a master owns a slave. I’ll treat you likea piece of property that has been placed on this earth only to make mehappy. You will devote yourself to me completely and I will make sure youget the degradation you need so much.””I can’t believe someone as beautiful as you would even bother to noticeme,” I replied. “You are a dream come true. I have a lot of faults andthe biggest one is that I am addicted to the hormones that are given tome every week. It is worse than a heroin addiction because I can’t go offthem. They make me who I am. I would be nothing without them and thepeople who give me those d**gs know it and control my life because ofit.””We’ll have to live with that then,” Kate replied, smiling. “I’d like tosee what they are like. Do they have any effect on women?””Actually, mommy started the treatment a few days ago and she alreadylooks more youthful and has become even more sexual,” I said. “They sortof give her a glow.””Well, get on the phone to your pusher and let’s get shot up tonight,”Kate said. “Let’s take the next trip together.”I got up from the table and went outside and called Tracie on my mobilephone and arranged for her to come by my house later and told her tobring a dose for me and one for a woman. She was surprisingly agreeableand even asked me how my first day back at work had gone and what I didover the weekend.”That’s done,” I said when I returned to the table. “We have about anhour to meet her at my place. I have to warn you about something, though.It’s not going to make you happy, but it’s not about me. It’s about mymother.””What is it?” Kate asked. “I’m sort of conflicted about your mother andhaven’t decided if I like her or not, to be honest with you.””One of her clients is spending the night with her at my house,” I said.”I know that breaks all the rules.””I am sure you and I are going to break some sort of rule together, soI’m not worried about it,” Kate said. “Anyway, that means she won’t bebutting into our business tonight which is exactly what I want.”We caught a taxi to my house and, once inside; Kate had a look arounddownstairs and checked out the artwork on the walls. It’s a normal Londonmews house I bought with some of the money I inherited from my fatherand, like everything else in my neighbourhood, it was now valued atthreefold of what I paid for it, even though it was made for smallfamilies more than a century ago and has only two bedrooms upstairs and aliving room, small kitchen and a dining room downstairs. After she hadsatisfied her curiosity we both sat on the sofa. The sounds of mommygetting fucked by Luke upstairs were impossible not to notice.There was a quiet knock on the front door and I rose to answer it. Ibrought Tracie into the living room, introduced her to Kate and offeredher a seat. She couldn’t help but hear the sounds of the squeaking bedupstairs.”Who’s nailing your mommy?” Tracie asked, arching her eyebrows andlooking upwards. “It sounds like she’s having her brains fucked out.””It’s your friend, Luke,” I said. “I guess he convinced her to break therules of the house and invite him back here for a freebee tonight.””I hope he doesn’t wear her out for tomorrow,” she said with a laugh.”She’s supposed to be working as a whore and selling it, not giving itaway for free.””She knows that but she’s got a crush on him,” I replied. “She can’t helpherself sometimes.””Do you ever give it out for free?” Tracie asked Kate. “I imagine youhave a string of regular customers who would give their right arm tomarry you.””I haven’t had sex with anyone güvenilir bahis for free for over ten years,” Kate saidwith a laugh. “And you’re right; I get a proposal on average once amonth. If I wanted to marry a billionaire I could do it tomorrow.””Well, I have to get going so why don’t you both bend over and let me domy magic,” Tracie said. “I am perfecting your shots Chrissie. I thinkyou’ll get a big kick out of this one. I’ve put together a differentformula for you Kate, because you are younger than Chrissie’s mother andyou are naturally producing a lot of hormones. You’ll definitely feelthis one when it kicks in. You won’t have to wait till tomorrow either.Both of these injections will start working in about an hour, so don’toperate any heavy machinery this evening.”I got my normal three injections and Kate was given two. The skin aroundthe spot where she put the needles in immediately began to warm. Tracieactually kissed us both on the cheeks before she said her goodbyes. Whenwe both sat down on the sofa after she had left we noticed that the noiseupstairs had quieted down.”I guess mommy just got her own injection,” I said with a laugh. “It musthave been her 12th or 13th of the day so far.””Your days of going down on mommy just after she’s been fucked are over,”Kate said, standing and unzipping her skirt and pulling down herunderwear. “I’ve got my own dirty pussy that needs cleaning.”With that said she sat on the sofa, splaying her legs and revealing hersmoothly shaved pussy. My tongue was eagerly licking her only secondslater. It was only the third pussy I had ever licked in my life butdefinitely the sweetest. It tasted like it had been fucked numerous timesthat day and she actually used her vaginal muscles to push out some ofthe remaining cum for me to lick up. I wondered about what sort ofmixtures of fresh semen I had swallowed that day already, first frommommy and now from Kate. It brought on a powerful hormonal rush that mademe almost forget where I was for a few moments and I felt the room spin afew times before they passed.When I was done and had finally got Kate off, I had to kneel on the floorfor a few minutes before I could get the strength to lift myself up.Later Kate and I had some yogurt and wine for dinner and went to bed,already beginning to feel the hormones Tracie had injected in us. Theywere exhilarating but at the same time a bit exhausting and we both wentright to sleep.I awoke at 7:00 am to a pounding on the door, that didn’t seem to havewoken mommy or Kate. I crept downstairs, just wearing a dressing gown andsome feminine slippers and opened the door. Outside stood a ratherhandsome man in his early forties carrying two suitcases, with an annoyedlook on his face.”I am looking for my wife and she’s supposed to be staying at thisaddress with her son, Chris,” the man said in a strong Australian accent.”You have the right address, come in,” I said. “What’s your name?””I’m Paul,” he said, following me down the hallway and into the livingroom. “Does Chris live here and is my wife at home? You must be Chris’sgirlfriend or wife. He’s a lucky man if you are. I’m sorry to disturbyou.””That’s OK,” I said, feeling a hormonal surge beginning to build insideme. “Follow me into the kitchen and I’ll make coffee.”Once I got the cups down and the coffee making going I excused myself,telling him I had to quickly pee, and went upstairs and sat on the toiletwhile wave after wave of oestrogen flowed through me, bringing me to ahot flush. It took a couple of minutes to recover and I washed my facebefore I went back down the stairs. To my horror he had filled the coffeecups and brought them out to the living room and put them on the coffeetable along with some milk and sugar. Since the bedroom Luke and mommywere in was directly above the living room and the house was old enoughwhere every creak could be clearly heard, he was shortly about to hear asymphony of sounds once the two lovers awoke and got down to business. Tomake matters even more bizarre, Kate came into the room wearing what shehad gone to bed wearing last night: stockings, a suspender and matchingbra and panties and she was wearing her three inch heels. On seeing meshe came over and kissed me passionately on the lips right in front of mynew stepfather. In introduced Kate to Paul and in her own unabashed styleshe didn’t seem the slightest bit embarrassed to meet someone justwearing the scantiest lingerie. Having worked as a hooker for ten years,I guess she is used to meeting new people without much in the way ofclothes on. I quickly excused myself and went to the kitchen to pour acup for Kate and brought it out for her. She chose to sit on the sofabetween Paul and I, leaning back and crossing her long legs.”Thanks for the coffee,” Paul said, taking his first sip. “Is my wifestill asleep upstairs? I’ve been on a plane for 20 hours and I thought Iwould surprise her with a visit.””I think she’s still asleep,” said Kate with a giggle. “But I am sureyou’ll know when she wakes up.”Just then the sound of the headboard hitting the wall upstairs began toecho downstairs to the living room and the steady rhythm of the creaks ofthe bed began and even my mommy’s loud moans could be heard faintly fromwhere we sat on the sofa.”I’d say she’s fully awake now if you want to go upstairs and surpriseher,” said Kate with a laugh.

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Life Change for sister and I pt.7Life Change for sister and I pt.7When Mom and I were able to get calmed down some more, we stood up, then when back to our blanket, that we had laid out for our picnic, and sat back down, “Oh man Leanard, my legs are still a bit rubbery. I’ve never, in my life, had such a thrill as that, in my life.”“You think it is something you would like to do again some time?”“On that, I have to say yes, I would love to do that again some time.”“I would like to do that again myself too. That was a first for me as well.”“You’re k**ding me?”“No, I’m not k**ding you.”“I think I would like to do some camping out here some time, just the two of us.”“That would be fun I do believe. Even up on the mountain, where we all used to go every so often in the summer time, when my jerk dad, would be off of work, long enough to go camping.”“Yes, it would be, but I think I will be more into it, after I get over being so mad at him.”“Yes, you’re right, I would like it better then too, now that you mention it.”Mom and I sat and talked some more, then we got up and head to the house, which was meant to be Clare’s and mine.Driving out through the trees, mom asked, “How about stopping to get something to drink before going home?” “That sounds like a good idea. I was thinking about maybe stopping to get something eat as well, so that you don’t have to do any cooking this evening.”“That sounds like a good idea too.”“Do you have anything in mind that you would like to eat?”“What sounds good?”“It’s been a while, since I’ve had a cheese burger. How about you, and does it sound good to you?”“That does sound good for a change of pace.”“Do you want a twelve inches cheese burger or just a six inches cheese burger?”“”Twelve, inches? Where in the world do they make a twelve inches cheese burger?”“At ‘Grandpa’s Hamburger Haven’.”“I’ve never been there, or even heard, of the place.”“Then that is where we are going.”“I’m not dressed to go in anywhere if it is very elegant place.”“It’s not elegant but it is nice, and you can either eat outside if the one or two tables is not being used, or you can eat in your vehicle, or inside, but you do have to go in and order at the window and pick your order up at the window, and the menu is up on the wall inside.”“Oh, okay. That explains why your jerk dad never went there, or even said anything about the place. How does the food taste?”“The burgers are juicy and the meat covers the bun and then some by a little bit. You will like it I’m sure.”“How do you know anything about the place?”“The few friends that Clare and I had at school told us about it, and took us to it, and it was like a hangout for us school k**s.”“What if some of your friends are there, and they see your mother sitting next to you, like we are lovers, or boyfriend and girlfriend?”“It is a bit early for any of them to be here now, but if by chance there is any here, I doubt they will know you are my mother, so you can be my girlfriend or my new wife, which ever you want to be.” “Since we have the same last names, how about husband and wife? I like the idea of being your wife. How do you feel about that?”“I love it myself.”“I’m glad you love it. It makes me feel so young again.”“You are young yet, and even dressed like a young woman, around my age too.”“Are you going to help me buy clothes that the young girls are wearing now days, so I can keep dressing like them, so that I don’t have the old dress look? If you know what I mean by that?”“Yes, I know just what you mean. I will do my best to help you in that department for sure.”“Good, it will be fun to dress and look young again, and not like I’m old and out of date, with what k**s are wearing now days.”“The only time you will be wearing any clothes, will be if someone comes out to the house, and or, when we decide to come into town and get groceries, or eat out, for a change of pace.”“You may have a point there. But, I will at least have the clothes, to look the young part anyway.”“Yes you will, and I love that part about you too.”As I drove, mom kept her dress tail hiked up like when we headed out to the lake, but just a bit higher than when we were headed out to the lake, and I would reach down and rub her pussy when I was able to drive for a while, without shifting in to another gear for a little ways.When I had got into the pickup, I had left my pants unfastened, which made it easier for mom to hold my dick, while I drove. I even left my shirt off, leaving it to lay next to mom on the passenger side of the seat.When I pulled in and parked at ‘Grandpa’s Hamburger Haven’, mom handed me my shirt as I shut the pickup off, and when I had got my shirt on, I got out and turned to face mom, as she slid over to get out, I got my pants fastened back up while watching mom, as she slid over, then I helped her out, getting a good view of her pussy, as she slid over and then got out of the pickup, letting her dress tail fall down into place as she stood on the ground, in front of me.I noticed that one young couple was getting their order from the window, as mom and I stepped in through the door, and an older couple was pulling in, next to my pickup, as the door was closing behind mom and me, as mom was looking up at the menu on the wall, over the order and pickup windows.“May I help you?”“I think I better stick with the six inch burger babe.”“Okay, she will have the six inch cheese burger with everything on it and Fries. What size drink you want sexy?”“I think the regular size Pepsi.”“And she’ll have the regular size Pepsi. I’ll have the large cheese burger with everything on it and fries with the extra-large Mountain Dew.”“Okay. I have six inch burger with everything, a large cheese burger with everything, two fries, a regular Pepsi, and an extra-large Mountain Dew. Anything else, like a shake or malt?”“We’ll wait till we are done eating first, then decide if we want one or not.”“Okay. To go or stay?”“Outside table.”“Okay.” I paid for the order, then a moment later we picked up our order from the next window, then mom and I headed out to a picnic table outside, in front of the building, and when we got seated on the table bench, “You are going to eat and drink, all of that?”“Yes I am. I usually go back and get the largest shake that they have afterwards even, and drink all of it too.”“How big are the shakes?”“As big as the drinks we have here.”“Is that the largest drinks that they have, that you got in front of you there?”“Yes it is.”“Where do you put all of that, in that slender body of yours?”“In my belly is all that I know.”Mom was turned slightly on the bench to kind of face me some, and looking down, I could see she had her legs slightly parted, and I could just see her pussy lips under her short sun dress, that she has on, which was not helping my dick to shrink canlı bahis down any. I noticed a car pulled in and parked, with a couple of guys and a couple of girls in the car, and the guys were looking at mom and I as they were getting out, and even the girls looked over our way to see what the guys were looking at, then gave the two guys a slug in the shoulder, where the arm and shoulder comes together at, making the guys look at the girl that slugged them.I could not help it, but to grin, when the guys got slugged by the girls that was with them, “What are you grinning about handsome?”“Those two couples there, going in to order their food and drinks.”“What about them?”“The guys were looking at you, and the two girls slugged the guy they are with, for looking at you, like they were.”“Why were they looking at me?”“For a couple of reasons I would say, which is two of the reasons why I look at you.”“And what would those two reasons, they would look at me?”“For the one reason, is cause you are so beautiful and sexy looking, and the other is, they could just see what I had the pleasure of getting into, in the lake.”“Oh shit, I didn’t know they could see my pussy too. I only meant for you to be the only one to see it. I’m sorry that someone else saw me there.”“Don’t be sorry sexy. It might get their ladies more action out of the guys, if that is what the girls want from them.”“What about you? Will I get more action out of you?”“Always sexy. Any time and any place, that you want it.”As mom and I finished eating, the first couple that was here when we first got here left, and the two couples that had come in shortly after we sat down to eat, ate inside at the tables, which I suspected that the girls had something to do with that, so the guys wouldn’t keep trying to look up mom’s dress. When mom and I finished eating, I put the take out containers in the trash can, then went back to the picnic table that we ate at, and mom seeing the guys were looking at her, she just lifted a leg up and over the bench, and then did the same with the other leg, then spread her legs as she stood up, giving the guys a full on view, just for a second or two, before she did stand up, then she bent over and picked up what she had left of her pop, in such a way that her dress rode up on her back, to expose her butt, and a flash of her pussy lips one last time, before standing up straight and taking my arm, for me to escort her to my pickup. When we were in the pickup and I was starting it up, “I hope I didn’t just do too, much flashing there.”“Not for me. That was pretty hot in my opinion.” as I backed out of the parking spot.“I cannot believe that I did that, in front of total strangers even.”“You surprised me too, when you did that, but it was so sexy and hot.” as I pulled out into traffic.My phone started going off just then, “Can you answer that for me sexy?” handing it over to mom.“Sure. Hello.”“Yes, it is me.”“We just left ‘Grandpa’s Hamburger Haven’.”“Let me ask Leanard. Babe, my sister and brother, wants to know if we would swing by their place, before we go home.”“I guess we can, but it is up to you really.”“I’ll let her know we are on our way then. Hay s*s, we will be there in a few.”“Okay.” then mom hung up my phone and handed it back to me.“Did she say why they want us to come by?”“Just that they want to talk to us is all.”I then turned a corner to go back the other way, since I had pulled out to head home, but instead of going around the whole block, I just turned at the next main intersection, and turned to go the way I needed to go to begin with, to get to my aunt and uncle’s house.When mom and I pulled into the drive way and parked, at my aunt and uncle’s, I got out, and mom like before, slid over and then got out, then we walked up to the front door of the house, and just as I started to push the doorbell button, my aunt opened the door, “Come on in Leanard and Sara.”My mom stepped into the house and I followed behind her, while my aunt held the door for us, then she closed the door behind us, “Go on in, Joe is in the kitchen waiting for us.”As the three of us stepped into the kitchen, mom said, “Hi b*o. How are you doing?”“I’m doing okay. How are you and Leanard there, doing?”“I believe we are doing well.”“Yes we are.” I piped in, as I held the chair for mom to sit down in.“Have a seat there Leanard.” my aunt told me as I just stood next to mom for a couple of seconds.I then sat down in the chair next to mom, as my aunt sat down next to my uncle, and then my mom asked, “What are you two wanting to talk about with us?”“Can either of you tell me what the hell has got into our cousin Randy, that he wants to spit up a family, like he has done?” my uncle asked looking back and forth between mom and me.“How much do you know b*o?”“Really, just what Marry has told me, which I guess, is all that you have told her.”“All that I know is what I told her over the phone, but after talking to Leanard here, I do not have to worry about having to find another place to live, cause him and I will live in the new house, that was meant to be his and Clare’s house, since Clare does want to live with Randy now, instead of Leanard.”“How do you feel about everything that has happened Leanard?”“I guess you might say hurt, happy, and pissed off.”“I can see why, from what your mom there told me over the phone yesterday.”“How much money did he spend to do everything that he has done? Or do you even know?”“To tell you the truth b*o, I do not know.”“Do you know?”“No sir, I do not.”“Call me Joe from now on, or uncle, but not sir, you are more man than my cousin is right now, from the where I’m sitting. Now what if something happens, that your sister Clare wants to come back to you?”“She can live in the same house, but she will have her own room, since she has chosen dad over me, after saying she wants to live with me as my wife, and now she wants dad as her husband. It was fun while it lasted, but, now she is my s*s, and not my wife, cause mom here will be my wife from now till death does us part.” “Good answer.”“Do you agree with Leanard’s answer s*s?”“Yes s*s I do. The two of us feel the same way toward each other and about all that has happened, in the last two or three months, and today Leanard has showed me just how fun being nude in the outdoors can be. He has given me more excitement in just half the day, than Randy has given all my life, and, I got to eat at the home of the six inch hamburger joint, that Randy would never go to for any reason in the world, and you two would love the place too.”“Is it the ‘Grandpa’s Hamburger Haven’ you said that you were leaving from, when I called you two?”“Yes it is.”“We do love the place. We eat there whenever we want hamburgers to eat, and not wanting to cook here at home.”“I cannot believe how bahis siteleri much Leanard here ate there, this evening.”“You must have ordered the large burger from the sounds of it.”“Yes ma’am, I did, along with the fries and the extra-large drink too.””It takes a man to handle a man’s size meal for sure.” my uncle piped in.“Joe eats all that too, and sometimes, a large shake on top of it all.”“Sometimes I drink the extra-large shake after eating all of that.”“That proves you are all man in more ways than one.” added my uncle.“I’ll say.” my aunt added.“Yes he is. He puts our cousin to shame all around.” mom said with a wink of her eye at my aunt.“You will need to tell me all about that, at another time s*s.”“Oh man Leanard, sounds like you and I will need to plan a man’s day out, when they decide to have a sister’s day out.”“Does that mean we can talk about them, since they will be talking about us?”“You got it.”“We may want to share you two men by the time it’s over with, so you two best talk about how good we are, and not the bad about us.” my aunt said.“Oh I’m sure, it will all be good, for sure.” then my aunt and uncle kissed each other on the mouth.“That may be our clue to leave babe.”“Looks like it sexy.”“Oh no, not till we have a drink to give you two a toast, to start a new life on, and maybe we want to hear about this nude thing, ‘outdoors’ that you mentioned a moment ago.” going to the counter and taking a towel off of a bucket with ice and a bottle of Champagne. “Now s*s I may want to wait till it is just you and me alone, to tell you all about that.”“Mm, sounds like that is when things must have got juicy then.” handing the bottle of Champagne to my uncle.“You might say that.”“That means you will have to tell me what happened then, when we have our man’s day out.” as he opened the bottle of Champagne with the corkscrew my aunt handed him with the bottle.“You got it Joe.”My aunt came back to the table with four wine glass’ and sat them down next to my uncle, which he then filled the glass’ with the Champagne, then he passed one glass to mom and one my aunt, then he passed one to me, then he set the bottle of Champagne aside, then picked up the last glass full of wine, “May the two of you have a long and happy life together for many years to come, and we congratulate you to a new found life and love, of your lives.”“Thank you.” mom said, then we all clanked our glasses together, then we all took a drink of the Champagne.We all sat and drank the glass of wine that we each had and made small talk, while we drank our high price wine.When we finished drinking the glass of Champagne, that mom and I each had in our glasses, “Do you think we should be going baby?” “Yes I believe so.”“It may not do any good, but if, you do not mind s*s, I will be having a talk with Randy and Clare, to find out why he wanted to split the family up like he did. I can understand that as k**s they may want to get out on their own and make their own families and live their own lives, but for a husband to break up a family, just to be with one of his k**s instead of letting everyone live together and maybe share each other, until everyone decides if they want to keep sharing, or be with just one of the family members, or even if one finds someone they want to take as a husband or wife, whether or not they want to keep sharing with the family together, or separate, from each other. I hope I made since with what I was trying to say.”“I believe I understand what you’re saying b*o.”“I think I do too. You mean that if I wanted to take a woman as my wife that is not family, it should have been my choice to do so, and if she didn’t want to be part of the family, as far as sharing each other with the family, then we should be the ones to have the choice to move out on our own or stay, and if we chose to move out, then either I could go over and be with either mom or my sister if I was to want to do so, or just have the woman I took as my wife without going to mom or s*s. Right?”“Right. That is what I was trying to say.”“Knowing Randy like I do, it will not do any good, but you can talk to him if you want to, and if, you do get through to him, and it does do some good, we will deal with it then and decide what to do and how to do it, whatever it may be.”My uncle then stepped over to mom and gave her a big hug, “I love you s*s, and I do hope you know that I do.”“Yes b*o I know that you do and, I love you too.”Uncle Joe then took my hand and shook it with a hug, “I love you too Leanard.”“I love you too Joe.”“I’ll get with you to decide when we have that man’s day out, that we talked about having.”“You do that. It will be my first to ever have a man’s day.”“You are in for a treat then.”While uncle and I were hugging each other, mom and my aunt were hugging each other too, and then my aunt gave me a hug, and said, “I wish you well and, you better take care of my sister there. I do love you too.”“I will and I love too Marry.”Marry walked with mom and me to the door as we walked out to the livingroom, then to the front door, which I opened the door, “Have a good night and thanks for everything s*s.” mom said, then stepped out through the door.“You are welcome and you two come again anytime. Be careful going home.”“We will.” then I stepped out the door myself, pulling the door closed behind me.Mom and I talked about what my uncle and aunt had talked to us about as well as made small talk about other things as I drove home, and when I turned onto the trail for the drive way, “It sure is dark out here after the sun goes down.”“Yes sexy it is.”When I got parked in the garage, I shut the pickup off, then opened the door and pushed the remote button to close the garage door, then I got out and stripped off my shirt as mom slid over toward the driver’s door, then I helped mom out of the pickup, lifting her dress up just before picking her up and setting her down on the floor, then I lifted her dress on up and over her head and off, “I knew you were ready for more action but, aren’t we going to wait till we get in the house first?” as I then started unfastening my pants and letting them drop down around my ankles.“We can or we can start here and finish in the house.”“What do we do with our clothes if we start here and finish in the house?”“Leave them here and then come out and get them either when we are done, or in the morning sometime, if not in the afternoon, or just before we get ready to go someplace, if we need to go anywhere.”I picked up my pants and laid them in the truck seat with my shirt and mom’s dress, then I pulled mom into me and started kissing her, which she kissed me back, then we started probing each other’s mouth with our tongues.As mom and I kissed each other, I lifted one of her legs up, and then lined my dick up with güvenilir bahis her pussy, and with her help, my dick slid into mom’s pussy all the way in, then when she had her one arm around my neck with her other arm, I lifted her other leg up, which she then was holding on with her legs around my waist and arms around my neck, and my hands under her butt, with an ass cheek in each of my hands, and then I stepped around and turned, putting my butt against the truck door, and used my butt to close the door, then I started bouncing mom up and down on my hard cock.As I bounced mom up and down on my hard dick, I made my way to the door leading into the house, and with mom against the wall beside the door, I got the door open, then I stepped into the house while keeping her in place on my cock, “Welcome to your new home mrs. Leanard Watson.” then bouncing her up and down on my cock again.“Oh fuck me baby. I love being mrs. Leanard Watson. I love our new home, I’m cumming in our new home, all over your big cock, damn you, are fucking my pussy, so damn deep right now, oh fuck me.”I felt mom’s pussy get wetter than it already was, and felt the wetness all over my dick, and even my balls started getting wet too.Not only was my balls getting wet from mom’s cum, but I felt her pussy muscles squeeze down around my dick as she rode out her orgasm, and her pussy was tight to begin with, but now, it was so tight that it was harder to bounce her up and down, and keep my dick from being pulled off and away from my groin, if that was even possible.I sat mom down on the kitchen table while I kept pumping in and out of her pussy, and when she calmed down some, I then speeded up some to a faster pumping, and with every other stroke, I got a bit faster, till I was pumping in and out as fast as I could.“Oh fuck me baby, you are fucking me so damn good, I’ve never been fucked so good, as what you are doing no… I’m cumming, fuck me, don’t stop, I’m cumming, all over your fucking cock, oh shit, you are a good mother fucker.”Again I felt mom’s pussy muscles squeezing my dick, and her cum running down my cock to my balls, and then I could feel her cum dripping off of my balls to the floor, as my balls bounced off of her ass cheeks, with every in stroke, as I pumped her pussy with my dick.“You are going to make me cum, the way your pussy squeezes my dick, every time you end up cumming.”“Good, I want you to cum baby, I want to feel all of you, not just your big cock, but all of you, fuck, I’m cumming again, keep fucking me, don’t stop, cum with me baby, cum in my fucking pussy baby, cum with me, now.”I pumped mom’s pussy as fast as I could, and laid her back on her back, and leaned over her, sucking on her tits, and nipples, and nibbling on her nipples, as I pumped my dick in and out of her pussy, then I felt mom go into like convolutions, as she was still cumming, and flooding my dick with her cum, and my balls as well, then I felt my balls get that feeling that a man gets, right before he cums.“I’m about to cum all in your pussy sexy.”“Yes yes yes, cum in me now, fuck me, cum in me, shit, fill my pussy up, with you fucking cum, now.”I then felt my cum shoot out the head of my dick, right into mom’s pussy, as I slammed my dick in to the hilt, and just kept it there, with her legs wrapped around me as tight as she could get them, pulling me in, to get my dick in her pussy as far as she could, “I’m filling your pussy up, with my cum sexy.”“Yes baby, I feel it filling me, don’t stop filling my pussy up, with your hot cum.”The more mom’s pussy squeezed my cock the more I seemed to cum, mixing with her cum inside of her pussy, and then when we did quit cumming, I collapsed down over her, and brought her into my arms, and hugged her, and kissed on her neck and shoulder, till I got calmed down some, then kissed my way along her jaw to her mouth, then we French kissed each other, with so much position, then we hugged each other again, “Oh baby, I love you so much. Fuck, I have never in my life, ever cum so damn much. I was so afraid, I was going to drown your dick, till he would never want to be put in my pussy ever again, if he didn’t die first.” “That will never happen sexy. Your cum soaking my dick like that is the hottest thing ever, and feels so damn good, that I do not want you to ever quit cumming all over it, and I really do not want to ever have to take my dick out of your hot, tight pussy, ever. I love you that much, and then some sexy.”——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————Nine months and two weeks later, mom gave birth to our baby girl, and about two or three months before that, Clare gave birth to a baby boy, that her and dad are raising, and I made it known to dad that if he ever hurt my son, or put him out on the street like him and Clare did to mom, I would kick his ass from now into five years from now, and so far so good.All thou I would love to be raising my son along with my daughter, but I could not get myself to take our son away from Clare, cause I do love her, but, she will never live with me as my wife, but we do get together from time to time, either just her and me, or we have a three way with mom, which is fun, but I take precautions to make sure Clare does not get pregnant with my c***d again, but mom and I are thinking about having another baby before she turns forty, which will be in a few years yet. My uncle Joe did have that talk with dad, but dad told him to keep to his own business and stay out of his, family or no family, but he pretty much disowned mom, aunt Marry, uncle Joe, and me, so Clare is the only one that really keeps in contact with us right now, and does let me have our son one weekend a month, because dad does not want me to have that right at all.Uncle Joe and I did have our man’s day out when mom and aunt Marry had their sister’s day out, and even a few more since then, and we get together time to time to have a four way, and sometimes mom spends a night with her brother, while my aunt spends a night with me, then we have the four way after talking about what brother and sister did, and what aunt and nephew did. My aunt is hot and sexy just like her sister (mom) is, and I can see why my uncle married her, and he sees why I married mom, and it would be easy to think you are in bed with the right woman, if it was total darkness and you had to find the right one, and not know which one is the right one, and which one is not the right one.Clare is good but mom is a fraction better than Clare in bed, but my aunt and mom are tide in that department.Now here is one for you so what would you say to something like this: Clare says she ‘will not sleep with uncle Joe cause he is too old for her’ but, uncle Joe is two weeks younger than dad is and she sleeps with dad. I pointed that out to her but, she still says ‘uncle is too old for her’.

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Flirtatious SlutFlirtatious SlutWe have been together just over five years which is broken down as two years boyfriend girlfriend and three years husband and wife. My wife Colleen has always been the friendly flirtatious type and she has the face and figure to drive men wild, which I always assumed was her objective when she was teasing and flirting with guys. She has always dressed immaculately but somewhat conservative except when we would be going in to town dancing or heading to a party somewhere. Then she would pull out all the stops wearing something very tight or very revealing, and always with extremely high heeled shows to bring her five feet four frame to Amazonian status. Colleen has been blessed with a very curvaceous figure comprising of a very full bust (36E), a sensationally small waist and one of those high and tight asses that sway when she walks. This all sits on top of an incredible pair of slender toned legs. She keeps in shape with weekly aerobic sessions most Sunday mornings and the workouts are obviously keeping her trim and toned. She is the love of my life and every inch the trophy wife. Colleen has always flirted with guys but it always seemed harmless and sometimes I would end up giggling at her antics teasing poor guys with her provocative dancing and at times her deliberate use of innuendos. She never hid this from me and at times I must admit, I would get rather aroused at the flirtatious displays sometimes when she would dance slowly and deliberately, teasing the living daylights out of some lucky guy, as he would try to feel her up, but she would always expertly wriggle herself from the grasp of the guy, leaving him high and dry with an obvious erection to disguise. Our sex life was fantastic and would be even more so on the occasions she went into slut flirt overdrive. I would as I admitted, get aroused watching her parade herself and tease some guy and she obviously brought some of the sexual tension created back to the bedroom and took it out on me, which I never complained about. We would sometimes role play and fantasise that I was the guy she had been teasing and I was now going to punish her for teasing me. Our sex life flourished during these occasions and we would sometimes talk of taking things further, but I always assumed it was just pillow talk.We had been invited to a couple’s only housewarming party with friends of ours in what would turn out to be very large six bedroomed house on the edge of town. The party invite said it was a rock chick biker theme and to dress accordingly. Colleen had a rather extensive wardrobe and would easily dress as per the invite. I decided on Jeans, cowboy boots, plaid shirt and an old leather vest I owned. Getting ready took me a matter of minutes so I left Colleen in the bathroom finishing of her make and I went downstairs to pour Colleen and I a large Jack and Coke. Colleen was wearing her bath robe when I went downstairs so I had no idea what ensemble she would be parading around in this evening. I poured the drinks, got some ice from the fridge and took the drinks into the lounge. I place them on the coffee table and turned the music on as a very hard bass pulsed out of the speakers. I took a sip from drink and felt chilled and relaxed. I heard Colleen walking down the stairs very carefully which told me she was wearing very high heels. The lounge door opened slowly as Colleen walked in dressed in a skin-tight low cut top which was in a black shiny material. Over that she was wearing a very tight undercuts corset which made her waist and large breasts look amazing. She had decided a bra was not an option and her hard nipples were visible through the tight black top. She was wearing a very short leather mini skirt, which the leather was so thin you could see the garter straps beneath holding up the sheer black seamed stockings she was wearing. On her feet were what she described as her fuck me shoes. A six inch spiked heeled shoe with a pointed toe and a very thin leather ankle strap. She looked the horniest I had ever seen her. Her make-up was over the top slutty and her hair was teased, giving a just fucked, just out of bed look.  Instinctively I placed my hand on her gossamer covered breast and began to play with her hard fleshy nipple. She had them pierced a few years ago but rarely wore the rings, but tonight both rings were in place making her nipples more erect than usual.Colleen smiled and me and said.“So do you approve of my look?” with a very sexy crooked smile.Smiling I drank in the outrageously sexy vision before me. Colleen twirled around showing me how tight the leather skirt was clinging to the magnificent orbs of her perfect ass. “You look fucking awesome!” was all I could muster.I stared at her pendulous breast encased in the shiny wet look low cut top, holding her wonderful breast like a second black shiny skin. The under-bust corset cinched her waist in even smaller than normal accentuating her curvaceous hips and huge breasts. I thought immediately how grateful I was that tonight was all couples as any single guys would be all over colleen and in this outfit who could blame them. I looked at the garter straps leaving protruding marks on the tight leather mini and gawped at her smooth gossamer black legs.Colleen looked me directly in the eye and softly breathed.“Do you think the guys would want to fuck me when they see this?” she giggled flirtatiously as she picked her JD and Coke and took a rather hefty gulp. I agreed with her drinking habit and swallowed my JD and Coke in one almighty swoop. Colleen walked toward me and the delightful swish of nylon against nylon was the only sound I could hear. She placed one hand on my crotch and squeezed my already erect cock very slowly and whispered. “Oh I think you want the guys to want to fuck me!” in a very teasing voice then walked out of the lounge to the hallway and placed her long leather mac on her delightfully erotic frame.I followed her out of the door holding her waist and turning her round to face me. I kissed her softly as her tongue slipped between my teeth swirling to meet my own tongue. Her hand stroked my still hard cock as she broke the kiss and said.“I think tonight, as you like this outfit so much, I may just flirt a little more outrageously than normal! Hope there are plenty of hot horny guys there tonight!” she giggled. We climbed into my car and drove to the party. The intention was that I would drive there and Colleen would drive back or we could leave the car, get a cab home and pick the car up next day.I smiled to myself in the knowledge that tonight would be all couples so Colleen’s intended flirting would be to me only.After the short drive, I pulled up outside the large house, we got out of the car and Colleen had removed her coat and left it in the car, walking up the extremely long drive with her high heels making clip clop sounds on the paved walkway. I was walking behind her, watching her firm taut buttocks testing the strength of the tight leather material. Her shiny seamed stockings and tiny waist made her looked extremely sluttish, which was the look she was striving to achieve. As Colleen approached the huge oak door of Bob and Sarah’s new home the door opened and standing in the frame to welcome us was Bob’s brother Billy. Billy used to be the college track star and still looked in very good shape judging canlı bahis by his choice of outfit. He was standing there wearing skin-tight soft leather pants. A tight T-shirt and black leather vest similar to mine. Colleen flung her arms around him as he scooped her off the ground, holding her close to him with his hands on her leather covered ass. Her skirt rode up just enough to let me know she wasn’t wearing any panties and that her pussy was freshly shaved. Returning my wife to terra firma he offered out his hand to shake mine and gave me a firm welcoming handshake. Colleen still had her hand around his waist and appeared to be leaning in toward him. I entered the house squeezing past Billy and Colleen who showed no signs of moving apart. They walked into the hallway arm in arm and stepped past me. I walked behind them and noticed Billy’s hand still on my wife’s leather clad ass and it looked as though he was squeezing her butt. Her arm was around his waist and her head was leaning into his chest and neck. Billy held Colleen’s ass as they continued walking down the very long hall. As they stopped to see if I was following them, Colleen at last broke free from him. Billy held Colleens waist and guided us into the Kitchen where all the booze and food was. His hand returned to her ass as he led the way. Colleen swayed her hips with every tantalising step, never brushing Billy’s hand away and as they turned the corner it looked to me as the she was sticking her ass out, encouraging him to feel her up. As we gathered in the kitchen, Colleen looked at me with a wide smile and saucily winked as she placed her hand on Billy’s leather clad ass. To an outsider it would look as though Billy and Colleen were a couple and I was just tagging along.It would appear that it wasn’t all couples but Billy and a few of his single friends were amongst the throng of guests. Billy was paying special attention to Colleen, handing me a JD & Coke and the same to Colleen but in a much taller glass. Billy grabbed Colleens arm and almost dragged her to the lounge saying. “Come on and say hi to the guys!” with that my slut dressed wife went out into the hall and I presume into the lounge. I took a sip from my drink and made my way to join them. As I walked out of the kitchen and into the hall, I could see Billy and Colleen leaning against a wall outside the lounge engrossed in conversation. I snaked my way between the crowds and positioned myself just behind them, out of sight but within earshot. Billy had his hand still on Colleen’s ass and her hand was on his chest as her long fingernails gently scratched the hairs on his broad chest. Billy leant in closer and over the music he said in a not so quiet tone.“Jeez Colleen you look so fucking hot! Much hotter than the last time we were fucking!”Colleen laughed and leant in to speak in Billy’s ear.“Yeah we’ve had some good times Billy and always remember you were the one who took my anal virginity!”Billy’s grin widened as he said.“That was some night but seeing you dressed like this is driving me wild!” Colleen looked him in the eye with her smile wide she leant in and said.“Is what I’m wearing sexy?”“You always dressed sexy babe but this is awesome! The guys will freak when they see you like this!” he enthused“Which guys are here?” Colleen asked inquisitively.“Let’s just say you’ve fucked all of them!” Billy triumphantly lauded.I was in a slight state of shock with the last few seconds of conversation. I was always under the impression that I was the chosen one who deflowered her ass and I never realised just how much of a slut my wife had been in the past. It sounded like she was the fuck toy of a group of guys who were all here tonight. I was a little concerned but seriously aroused at what may lie ahead this evening.“Which guys are you talking about?” Colleen asked genuinely flummoxed. “Jeez Colleen you were more of a slut than I realised! Brad, Tyler, Steve and I know you haven’t forgotten Butch!” He laughed.“Butch is here?” Colleen smiled as her mind drifted into her slut filled past.“He’s here and his cock is still as big!” Billy giggled.Colleen just made a moaning sound and squirmed as Billy rubbed her ass a bit more vigorous than before. I also noticed that his other hand was on her under-bust corset and was working its way to her right breast. Colleen never moved his hands away or tried to break free. Billy smiled as his hand reached her breast. His thumb and forefinger gently pulled her pierced nipple as he began to slowly twist the fleshy nub. Colleen moaned softly as she moved in closer to Billy.“If I wasn’t with my husband Billy I would probably be fooling around with you and Butch right now!” She declared. Billy continued smiling playing with her right her breast. His right hand had now moved from her leather clad ass and was now slowly moving the short hem up and over her taut buttocks. People were passing in the Hallway not noticing the free live sex show going on under their noses. I still managed to keep myself from their view but remained close enough to hear every word. Billy had now raised her skirt above her ass and was stroking his finger up and down her ass crack. His had moved from her rear and smoothed its way to her bare pussy. His touch startled Colleen who began to breathe quite heavily as she bit her lip to stifle her moans. Her hips began to sway back and forth which indicated that Billy had inserted a finger inside my hot wife cunt! I wanted to stop this but I’d never felt so aroused in my life. Colleen continued gently thrusting her pussy onto Billy’s probing fingers.“You always did like to be fingered!” Billy giggled “And this shaved pussy always gets my vote!” he enthused.Colleen buried her head into his chest as she obviously orgasmed from the secret fingering she was being subjected too. “I’ll need to find my husband!” she panted as the last waves of orgasm swept through her.“When you find him don’t take too long as there are lots of rooms in this house we could go missing in for a short while!” Billy hinted“You and Butch meet me in a room of your choice and I’ll be there in ten minutes!” Colleen eagerly suggested.“Top of the third flight of stairs there is a room right at the end of the corridor with all of the boxes still to be emptied. I’ll be there with Butch in fifteen minutes!” Billy stated with a huge erection stretching his leather biker pants. Colleen give his leather clad cock a slow rub then kissed him open mouthed where I could see her tongue snake into his.“I’ll be waiting for you guys!” she giggled sexily.I sneaked back into the kitchen as Colleen made her way over to me.“Honey Sarah is going to give me a tour of the house do you want to come?” she asked knowing full well that I would remain in the kitchen talking sports and drinking.“No thanks Honey. You go and enjoy!” I said.Colleen kissed my cheek and then went out into the hall. I noticed there was a second staircase just off the kitchen which I paced up rapidly. I made it to the top floor and made my way into the room as described and hid myself behind some rather large and heavy boxes. I was alone in the room for no more than five minutes when Colleen came inside and turned the light on. The light was a three bulb fitting but only one bulb was working giving the room a gentle seductive glow. Perfect for a hot wife to have an unfaithful sexual escapade!Colleen bahis siteleri had her tall tumbler of JD and Coke and swallowed the contents in two gulps. She looked in a full length mirror which was placed up against a wall and smoothed her leather skirt down. Next she held both nipples and began to tweak them to make them stand out even more than they did. She gave her hair a quick tousle and smiled at herself in the reflection. There was a light knock on the door as Billy opened it and stepped in the room.“I’ve brought a surprise!” he exclaimedTwo guys walked in the room behind him.“Oh my god Tyler how are you?” Colleen said as she rushed over to him and gave him a full on kiss with tongues slithering and twirling. Tyler was playing with her ass cheeks as he moved the skirt up over her ass. The other guy stood right behind her as she pushed her ass into his crotch.“Butch!” She yelped as she turned her head and slipped her tongue inside his mouth and along his teeth.“Billy tells me you shave your cunt now!” Butch said as Colleen broke free from the guys and raised her skirt showing her shaved pussy framed in her garters and stockings.“Wow you’re more of a slut than you were. These clothes are awesome!” Tyler smiled“Come on guys get those cocks out I limited timescale here!” Colleen said all business like.I heard three zips being pulled down on leather trousers as three cocks were unleashed from their restraints. Billy and Tyler were packing bigger than average cocks and I must admit they were bigger than mine, but when I saw Butch’s cock it was as if the guy was deformed. It was so thick and veiny and the length was dramatic. I would have guessed that it was at least ten inches. The quickly arranged some of the boxes into a makeshift stage come bed and placed Colleen on it. Thankfully the boxes hiding me were still intact and the view I had was improved as I could see the makeshift stage directly ahead and an angled view via the full length mirror.  Colleen lay back resting on her elbows and opened her legs as wide as she could displaying her open pussy and puckered asshole to the three guy.“Bring back any memories guys?” Colleen teased as she slowly thrust her pelvis up and down then did a figure of eight motion. Billy moved between her legs and slowly fed his cock into my wife unfaithful pussy. Colleen moaned very loudly and whispered.“Oh fuck yeah Billy your cock brings back many happy memories. Fuck me stud!” She enthused.Tyler moved to her left and offered his cock to her mouth.My wife opened her painted lips and the cock slid right inside her mouth. She twirled her tongued around the large bulbous head as Tyler moaned with pleasure at her magical tongue. Billy continued to her fuck her pussy slowly as she devoured the cock in her mouth. Her hips were thrusting to meet every stroke of Billy’s cock and her breathing became heavier and frequent. Billy slammed his cock hard into her pussy, surely banging the opening to her cervix with the force he used.“Oh god yeah!” Colleen panted “Fuck my married cunt!” she squealed.“I’m coming!” Billy moaned.“Come in my mouth!” Colleen sighed as she moved Tyler out of the way to receive Billy’s load.Billy slipped his rampant cock into my slut wife’s hungry mouth as she captured and swallowed every drop of his seed.As Billy’s cock slid from her lips she looked at Tyler and said.“Tyler baby stick it to me and do my ass!” she said with a devilish grin plastered over her cum smelling lips.Tyler slipped his cock into my whore wife’s pussy as she thrust at every down stroke. Tyler swivelled her around onto her knees and continued to fuck my wife from the rear. His finger slid into her ass as he fucked her pussy and began to manipulate her ass ready for a length of cock. Butch stood in front of Colleen and offered his monster cock to her mouth. Colleen began to kiss the head of the huge cock as though she was making out with the massive weapon. I watched as she licked the huge head then flicked her tongue down and around the slit hole, sending Butch in to raptures of delight. Tyler slid his pussy juice coated cock from my slut wife’s cunt and in one thrust stuck his cock straight into her obliging sphincter. Colleen gasped as his length filled her tight ass, opening her legs and pushing her ass upward then said.“Oh Tyler baby your cock is home again!” she purred then continued sucking and kissing Butch’s huge cock. I was secretly watching my beautiful wife take care of a cock in her ass and suck an enormous b**st of a cock as though this was an everyday occurrence. Something told me this wasn’t her first rodeo and definitely not her first try out with these guys. Every time in the past, when Colleen had been flirting with guys, I always got the benefits when we got home. Something twigged in me that what I actually got was the remnants, the final cool down of a sexual frenzy. My mind recollected her many flirtatious adventures and assumed that the evenings would have probably encountered some bout of Colleen taking a cock or two as a result of her teasing. But this was more than that. Colleen had teased me at home and even said that she thinks I would like to see her flirt and fuck other guys. My wife it appears, was not just an outrageous sexy flirt and tease but was in fact a world class Hot Wife Slut!Colleen was taking the cock in her ass with ease and was gyrating her hips, enjoying the sensations Tyler’s cock was inflicting on her tightest of holes. Butch was stroking her head as she slowly licked his cock, drenching it, in her aroused saliva. Tyler slapped Colleen’s ass and mumbled that he was coming. Colleen opened her legs as wide as possible and pushed back onto his exploding cock. Tyler thrust slowly and deliberately as he emptied five powerful spurts into my wife’s ass. Colleen moaned with delight as she felt the hot spicy seed flood her anal passage. Tyler stroked her ass cheeks as he withdrew his cock and watched his deposit slide out of her well fucked puckered ring. Taking a towel from the top of one of the storage boxes he wiped his spunk from my wife’s ass and cleaned her up ready for Butch to devour her pussy. Butch smiled as Colleen licked his bulbous head and looked him lustfully in the eye.“Ready for my cock now babe?” Butch whispered.Colleen whispered a very hoarse yes as she turned on her back opening her stocking clad legs and held her pussy lips apart exposing her raw pink hole to her audience like a filthy slut whore. Butch moved between her splayed legs and rubbed his huge helmet up and down the length of her shaved slit. Colleen was holding her pussy lips wide open as the sensations of the huge cock and searing heat began to take her to a level of arousal I’d never witnessed. Her hips were bucking to his sliding motion as she began to breathe heavily.“Oh Butch give that big cock again. I need to feel you inside me again!” she panted as her cheeks flushed with pure sexual desire. Butch looked down as his cock slid inside her stretched pussy, inch by inch the enormous length slid into my wife’s cunt as though it was meant to be. Colleen was moaning and thrashing around on the makeshift box stage as Butch continued to fill her pussy. Her eyes were wide open as she almost chanted the phrase “Oh my god Butch, you’re so big!” I looked on with a strange feeling of pride as my slut wife took the whole length. As Butch pushed the las güvenilir bahis t inch inside my wife he leant forward and began to kiss her mouth. Colleen’s tongue and lips went into a snake like frenzy as they began to enter and entwine with Butch’s tongue and lips. The kissing and fucking was entirely primeval as Butch gave my wife orgasm after orgasm. Colleen was almost sobbing with desire when Butch announced that he was coming and wanted come in Colleen’s ass! Colleen smiled as she slid off his cock with a very loud plop! She turned onto her knees pushing her ass in the air and held her ass cheeks apart, exposing her earlier fucked anal ring to Butch to stuff his huge inside. Butch placed the enormous head at my wife’s asshole and slowly fed a few inches of the awesome b**st into her puckered ring. Colleen bit down on the towel that had cleaned her asshole from her earlier fuck, to prevent her from screaming. Butch began to stroke his cock in and out of my wife’s ass which was now stretched beyond belief. Colleen was in a state of arousal I had never witnessed before. She was mumbling obscenities through clenched teeth as Butch slammed his huge meat in and out of her stretched hole. “Fuck my ass! Give me your seed!” She snarled as Butch continued ploughing her ass.“Oh baby fuck my ass like no other man can!” she said as she turned her head to look Butch directly in the eye. “Come in my unfaithful ass!”Butch looked up to the ceiling and informed Colleen that he was ready to come.Butch slowly and deliberately thrust his cock all the way deep inside her ass at least ten times as he emptied his seed into my wife’s slut ass like she was his own personal whore. Colleen pushed her face into the makeshift box stage and began to orgasm from the anal onslaught.Butch left his cock deep in my wife’s ass, as all of his spunk began to dribble out of her crevice. Butch’s depleted cock at last slid out of Colleen’s ass as she turned her head toward him and sexily giggled.“Pleasure bumping into you guys again!” she purred.“We’ll need to clean you up and get you back to your husband before he gets suspicious that his wife is getting fucked somewhere!” Tyler said in a concerned tone. Butch began wiping my ass and pussy removing as much of their fluids as possible. My wife’s ass was stinging with a delightful sensation and her pussy was still hungry for cock.“You guys go down first and I’ll go to the bathroom to freshen up. Thanks for a great fuck!” she said with a huge grin.“We’re still on for Sunday Morning at Tyler’s place though aren’t we?” Billy said shocking me to the core that this all seemed to have been planned and arranged and had been a regular thing for some time.“Hell yeah!” Colleen smiled “I need my Sunday morning cock brunch, it’s almost a tradition!” she continued confirming my suspicions. Every Sunday Colleen has went to what she said was her aerobics class across town then would have brunch with some of the girls from the class. I now knew how she stayed so toned and fit and it was nothing to do with aerobic classes.“You’ll need to bring that outfit!” Billy said “I’m getting quite a taste for fucking you wearing sexy slutty outfits!” “Anything for my boys!” she said as one by one they gave her a tongue fuelled kiss and left the room.Colleen stood up smoothing her leather skirt over her stockings checking for ladders or traces of semen. She walked up to the full length mirror and tousled her hair. She turned around checking her ass and stocking seams and said in a loud voice.“Well honey did you enjoy the show?”I didn’t move thinking she was talking to herself and praising her sexual shenanigans.“I saw you hiding when I first walked in. Did you enjoy watching the guys fuck me?”I walked out from behind the boxes. My zip was down and my cock was in my hand. The biggest erection I have ever sported was pointing directly at my wife.“Mmm I’m glad you liked it as I’m sick of sneaking around. So you liked the show?” she teased.I held her waist and placed her back on the makeshift box stage, she opened her legs wide exposing her fucked pussy to me. I could smell the sex wafting into my nostrils as I pushed my cock into her hot hole.“Yeah baby fuck my unfaithful pussy!” she moaned,I drilled my cock into her pussy as she continued to deluge me with filthy talk.“Your cock feels so good inside me after those huge cocks I just fucked!” she continued.I grabbed her pierced tits and began to squeeze rather violently as she squirmed to orgasm on my cock.“Yeah baby stick it me! Fuck your slut wife!” she panted through her orgasmic state.“I’m going to fuck you’re stretched slut ass!” I informed her in a dominant tone.“Yeah baby take my ass! Give me your cock and come in my ass like the previous cocks!” she teased.I took my cock from her still tight pussy and slipped it effortlessly into her hot stretched ass. Hr hips were rotating as my cock slid in and out of her greasy asshole. Her sphincter clung to my cock as it went inside and outside her tight puckered ring.“Oh my god your slut wife is coming!” she wailed as a spray of female ejaculation burst from her pussy as my cock ploughed her ass. This was the first time I’d experienced my wife gushing, as she thrust wildly at my cock sliding in and out of her ass. She held her tits and played with the nipple jewellery as she came down from her intense gushing orgasm. I leant over her to kiss her and could smell Billy’s come on her hot breath as she fed me her tongue to slither over mine as my own orgasm splashed inside her anal cavity. Thrust after thrust, my cock emptied every drop of seed my balls were holding as Colleen licked my lips and fucked me like the true hot wife slut that she had become. We fucked to a slow rhythm as we enjoyed the sensations and afterglow of what had just occurred. As my cock slid from her ass, Colleen’s stockinged legs were still wrapped around my back.Kissing each other more lovingly and gentle than before we eased up off the makeshift box stage and looked at each other in silence. Colleen was the first to break the silence with a full blown confession.“Babe I’ve fucking one of those guys or sometimes two every Sunday for about three years now. Then I cook them ham and eggs, always with me naked except for an apron, then we eat the food and have one last fuck, then I shower and come home and fuck you as I’m still horny, even after all that cock!” she smiled quite proud of herself.“Well I always knew you were a tease but I never thought for a minute that you were completing the transaction!” I laughed which relieved Colleen somewhat.“Honey I don’t fuck all of the guys I tease just the ones who do it for me. I’m not a total slut, yet!” she giggled.“This Sunday turn up for brunch in just the under-bust corset and stockings and cook the ham and eggs wearing that!” I grinned.“So you’re ok with me fucking the guys and the odd tease?” she enquired.“Honey as long as that pussy and ass come home to me then I’m more than ok with it. But you’ll have to tell me all about when we’re fucking afterwards!” I confirmed.“Babe I’ll give you all of the details but every now and again I’d like you watching as that turned me on so much tonight. Fucking those three while you were secretly watching!” she smiled.“I’m looking forward to Sunday already!” I laughed as I held her close and kissed her passionately “And I’m looking forward to hearing all about it afterwards!”“When we get home honey you’re going to get the best fuck ever!” she claimed “But first we’ll need to clean me up, then I’ve more teasing to do at this party! I’m not wasting this outfit!”

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Rancho del i****toRancho del i****tobyfictitious©I am Emanuel Luis Sanchez, the son of Cornelio Felipe Sanchez. My father was once a great man, being one of the richest and most powerful men in Mexico. Like most of the rich men in Mexico, my father had a beautiful wife and, like most of the powerful men in Mexico, my father had a rival. I don’t know the full story behind it, but I knew my father hated his rival and wanted to see him dead. Unfortunately, it was my father’s rival that was victorious.I was only eight years old when my father was murdered. My mother and I fled our estate that same night. My father’s rival, Don Julio, tried to hunt us down — he wanted me dead, afraid that one day I would take my revenge upon him. Thus, my mother and I moved from one Mexican region to another, unable to find real safety anywhere. We went from being very rich to begging people to let us stay with them for just one night. Some people took us in — who could refuse a young woman and her son in need — while others knew who we were and knew better than to help us.Eventually there was nowhere left in Mexico where we could be safe, and thus, my mother arranged for us to be smuggled into the United States. I still remember that long, dark ride in the back of the cramped minibus. There were about twenty people shoved in there and for two days we rode in silence without food or drink. My mother kept her face covered the whole time, lest someone recognize her.When we finally made it across the border, we were dropped off in a small border town. Not knowing anyone and not having any money, we were left to our fate. My mother knew only a handful of English words, but it was enough to ask for directions. She wanted to get to the closest city, where we could begin our new life. That city was Tucson, in the state of Arizona, and it was seventy miles away. Hungry and weak we could never make it on foot.My mom began asking people for a ride, dragging me behind her by the hand. Most people weren’t even willing to stop and waved her away. However, eventually one man was willing to hear my mom out. He wore a straw hat and cowboy boots which made him look like a farmer. He pointed out his truck parked next to the gas station and agreed to help us. As we rode in this truck, I noticed that he behaved very strangely towards my mother. He seemed very annoyed when my mother and I quickly jumped out of his truck upon arriving to Tucson. It wasn’t until I was older that I realized that he was making sexual advances on her that day. I sure am glad that I didn’t have to witness anything which could traumatize me at such a young age.Life wasn’t easy for us in Tucson, but we tried our best to get used to it. Even though we were i*****ls, my mother was able to find a job. It was hard work and paid very little, but we were able to rent a room in an all-Mexican neighborhood. We ate very simple – mostly rice, beans and vegetables – but sometimes we could afford some meat.Even though we had escaped to America and were relatively safe, my mother was never at ease. She knew that the news of my father’s death had traveled outside of Mexico. She also knew that Don Julio would never stop looking for us until we were dead. That is why, as soon as someone learned about who we were, we would be on the move again.In the first few years we moved all around the state of Arizona. Getting a new job was always difficult for my mom, but somehow she always managed. I attended whatever school was willing to accept me and tried to learn as much as I could. I picked up English rather fast and began forgetting Spanish little by little. My mother encouraged that I speak English to her. She said it was because she needed practice, but I suspected that it was because she wanted to leave all of our past behind.Despite my progress with English, my lack of proper education was becoming more and more apparent. Mom wanted me to have a proper life here in the United States and she felt helpless that she couldn’t offer that.On day, my mother met a couple of Mexican women that were from Los Angeles. They told her that life out there was much easier for immigrants. There was a huge Mexican community where she could get a good job and I could get a decent education. Thus, when I turned ten we moved to Los Angeles; east Lost Angeles to be precise.We took a liking to L.A. right away and we settled in fast. As an extra safety measure my mother changed her name to Maria and I was simply known as Manny. We were able to rent a whole apartment, small though it was, and I was properly enrolled in school. However, living in California was more expensive than Arizona, and my mother had to work two jobs. I think she was happy though, because we felt safe, and it finally seemed like we belonged somewhere.I enjoyed school and even made some friends. However, my friends didn’t share my passion for education. They often skipped class and would ask me to join them. Some days I would give in, but I always felt bad about it. I don’t know how, but mom always knew if I skipped school and she would tell me how disappointed she was. That wasn’t why I felt bad though. I saw all the other Mexican boys in my neighborhood growing up to join gangs, getting addicted to d**gs or working low-wage jobs. That was not what I wanted for myself. Maybe it was my father’s ambition in me, but I wanted to make something out of myself, to be important, to be recognized.As I grew into my teenage years, I grew further apart from my friends. They skipped school regularly and made fun of me for not joining them. A few of my friends joined a local gang and I never saw them around anymore. Others were doing d**gs and spending their time getting into trouble.When I turned fifteen, several local gang members approached me with a proposition to join their gang. They told me that it was time for me to think about my future. I guess making an honest living wasn’t much of a future to them. I declined their proposition, but they came back week after week, being more persuasive each time. I even began wondering what it would be like to be in a gang and make lots of money.”The Loccos asked me to join them again,” I said one day to my mother. “They were pretty convincing. They said that I would get paid every week.”My mom was cleaning the house. Upon hearing me say that, she immediately stopped what she was doing and came up to me. I was already a little taller than her, so she had to look up at me. She had a frightened look in her eyes, the kind of look I haven’t seen in a while.”Don’t even think about it, Manny,” she said. She spoke English quite well now, though she still had a heavy Mexican accent.”But mom, we could get a bigger apartment. Get some new clothes. Eat meat every day,” I argued.My mom placed her palms on each one of my cheeks and squeezed my face.”Listen to me, mijo. We live well. We have a roof and we don’t go hungry. We can have all that nice stuff once you graduate, go off to college and then get a good job.” She paused and let go of my face. “You are the only thing I have left in this word, Manny. You know I can’t lose you, not to some stupid gang. Be a good boy. Use your head. That’s not the life for you.” She gave me another meaningful look and shook her head in disappointment – a gesture she often used on me.I knew mom was right. People said that nothing good ever came out of East L.A. I was going to prove them wrong. I was going to finish high school and get a college degree. I didn’t quite know how I would get into college or what degree I wanted to get, but right know I had to concentrate on the problem at hand – finishing high school.It seemed like every month a new gang would invite me to join them. I would try my hardest to refuse the invitation without disrespecting anyone. Not everyone took kindly to my refusal and, more than once, I got a good beating by several thugs at once.My mother was very distraught the first time I came home beaten up. She was very worried and anxious about what happened. I assured her that everything would be okay and she seemed to calm down. However, since that day she had changed and often looked at me with troubled eyes.The gangs never left me alone and there was nowhere I could get away from them. When I was s*******n, I came home one day after I’ve been beaten pretty badly. One of my eyes was swollen shut and my lips were bleeding in more than one place.”We are moving, Manny,” mom told me as she tended to my injured face.”What? Where?””As far away from here as possible. I have been asking around and I spoke with one man from Kansas. He offered for us to live on his plantation.””They call them ranches here, mom,” I interrupted.”Okay, on his ranch. He is looking for more servants for his estate. He told me that he would provide us with food and a place to live, in exchange for work.””But, mom,” I protested, “what about school? I only have half a year left before I graduate.””I told this man what a good student you are. He said that there is a nice school that would be happy to take you in and after you graduate he would be happy to help you get into a college. He is a very rich man, Manny.”I was suddenly excited about this opportunity. My friends have all moved on to shady things and I hardly spoke to them any longer. The only thing I would be leaving behind in Los Angeles was Cecilia. Cecilia was a girl that I liked and we even kissed a few times. I didn’t want to leave her, but I wanted to go to college more.Just like that, we gathered up what little possessions we owned and hit the road. After two days of traveling by bus we arrived at this ranch in Kansas. Mr. Roger Wilson was the owner of the ranch, and the man my mother spoke about. He was an elderly man with thinning gray hair. Upon meeting him, he struck me as a very pleasant gentleman, but I did notice him looking at me and my mom in a strange way.”Here is where you will live,” said the ranch owner, after he showed us around.”Thank you very, very much, Señor Wilson,” said my mom, sounding extremely sweet and polite.”Don’t mention it,” Mr. Wilson smiled at my mom. “Make yourself at home.”We were given a large room with two beds in the servants’ house. Several other Mexican servants lived in this house and we all had to share a kitchen and a bathroom. That didn’t bother us, because our new room was twice the size of our apartment back in L. A.I quickly got used to my new life in Kansas. The school was much nicer and the teachers seemed to care more. I was the only Mexican k** in my class and at first k**s stared at me in surprise. Eventually, I was just one of the students, though nobody seemed eager to befriend me. It didn’t matter much to me. Every day after school I would rush home and study hard.My mom became one of Mr. Wilson’s maids. She seemed to take to her new work with great enthusiasm and she was even given a special uniform that she wore every day. Mr. Wilson would come visit us once in a while in the servants’ house and chat with me briefly. When he learned that I was turning eighteen soon, he offered to throw me a birthday party.On the day I turned eighteen, all of the servants that lived on the ranch got together in the courtyard of the main estate. There was food and punch, and somebody brought out a guitar and played traditional Mexican tunes. I haven’t had a birthday party this big since we left Mexico and I was very pleased with Mr. Wilson’s friendly gesture.After we cut the cake, Mr. Wilson came over to talk to me.”So Manny, you are an adult now. How does it feel?” he asked.”Doesn’t feel much different, Mr. Wilson.””Please, call me Roger.” Mr. Wilson smiled at me. “You certainly look like you’ve grown into a strong, young man. Your mother must be proud.”I knew that I was very skinny, since we never could afford to eat well, but the compliment made me blush.”Eh, I guess,” I replied shyly.”How is school going? Do you like it?””Oh, yes! It’s great. I’m trying my hardest to get good grades.””I hear you’ve been doing very well at school. Your teachers speak highly of you. What are your plans after you graduate?””Well, I’m planning to apply at a few colleges. Though I’m not sure how we can manage to pay for it.””I see,” said Mr. Wilson and smoothed back his gray hair. “I may know someone at the town’s college. I can speak to them and see what they can do for you.””Really? That would be great, Mr. Wilson!” I exclaimed happily.”Remember, call me Roger.” He smiled once again and walked off, before I could say anything else. I stood there, watching him walk away and couldn’t help but be amazed at the patronage of this man, who was practically a stranger to me.Later that day, after we ate dinner in our living quarters, my mom began putting her maid’s uniform back on.”What are you doing?” I asked. She never went to work this late.”Señor Roger wants me to tend to him tonight,” mom replied.I nodded, but wondered what the meaning of this was.For the next couple of weeks, my mom went to tend to Mr. Wilson after work hours, returning late into the night afterwards. I was curious, but decided it would be best if I didn’t ask any questions.One night, as I was looking over some math problems after dinner, my mom went to put her uniform on. I paid her no attention, until she came up and looked over my shoulder.”Math?” she asked. “It looks difficult.””It’s not so bad once you understand it,” I replied. “I want to make sure I memorize the formulas we learned this week.”Mom stood quietly for another moment and then said: “Señor Roger wants you to come with me tonight.”I turned and looked her. “Come with you? Where?””To his study. Where I usually go,” she replied without meeting my eyes.I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to think. “Okay,” I said finally. I put away my textbook and followed mom out.The sun had just dipped below the horizon and the night air was pleasantly warm. Mom led me through the courtyard and into Mr. Wilson’s mansion. We made our way through the main door, up a flight of stairs and into a large room that had big, plush, leather chairs and rows of books on wooden shelves. In the middle of the room, covering the floor, was a luxurious Persian rug. Right above it, hung a chandelier that threw just enough light to illuminate the room and give a mysterious ambiance. Mr. Wilson was seated in one of the chairs and faced us as we walked in.”Close the door, Maria,” he said softly and my mom obeyed. “Ah Manny, nice to see you.””Hello,” I said plainly.”Did you enjoy your birthday party?””Yes. It was very nice of you to do that. I am very grateful.”He waved a hand dismissing my thanks. “It was my pleasure.””Would you like a drink? Scotch? Whisky?” Mr. Wilson asked me.I looked at mom who came to stand by his chair. She didn’t look at me.”I’m not old enough to drink, Señor,” I replied.”Nonsense. You’re a man now. Have a drink.” He motioned with his hand and my mom poured some brown liquid into a short glass. “Have a seat and please… just call me Roger.”Roger indicated one of the leather chairs opposite from him and I settled into it, making the leather creak. Mom handed me a half-filled glass and went back to stand next to Roger.I looked curiously at the glass that my mom handed me. I brought it up and sniffed the brown liquid inside – my nostrils filling with a potent alcoholic aroma. I brought the glass to my lips and noticed that Roger was watching me. I took a sip and my face twisted as the strong drink filled my mouth and burned my tongue.”That’s twenty year old scotch there,” laughed Roger.My eyes were watering, but I managed to swallow. I quickly looked at my mom to see her reaction, but her eyes were cast down in front of her. I did not like the look on her face — it was expressionless, apathetic.I brought the glass to my lap, wondering what the meaning of all this was.”Manny, I wanted to tell you that I was talking to my friend, who is a professor at the college, about you,” Roger said, as though guessing my thoughts. “He said he would be happy to help you get in, once you graduate from high school. Oh, and don’t worry about paying for it. It’s been taken care of.”A smile spread across my lips as I looked up. This was the best news I’ve ever heard. Too excited to speak, I took another sip of the scotch and prepared for it burning my mouth. I was surprised that it went down easier this time and now I felt a warm sensation in my stomach.”Thank you, Roger,” I finally said. “I don’t know how I will ever repay you.”Roger smiled and waved his hand at me, dismissing me again. His eyes turned to my mother, who was standing with her hands clasped in front of her, wearing her work uniform which consisted of a white blouse, black mid-thigh skirt, stockings and black shoes with an elevated heel. She also wore a white headband that held her hair back.”Your mom is quite a beautiful woman, isn’t she?” asked Mr. Wilson.I nodded. I’ve heard him give my mom compliments like that before.”She is a natural beauty. Your father had an exquisite taste in women — such shiny black hair, such mysteriously dark eyes and such smooth, brown skin; with such perfect, naturally large breasts and curvaceous body.”I was absent-mindedly nodding my head until his last words. A touch of unease crept into my chest. My eyes flicked back and forth between her and him, my mind quickly trying to figure out where this was going.”Manny, have you ever seen a woman more beautiful that your mom?” Roger asked, his blue, almost gray, eyes peering right into me.I didn’t know what to say, but managed to croak “No.””Neither have I. Look at her, Manny.” That sounded almost like a command, so I obliged. “You see how her uniform is barely able to contain her big breasts?”This was getting very uncomfortable for me, very fast. Somehow Roger’s tone of voice had changed and was no longer soft. I looked at my mom and indeed noticed that her breasts seemed to be straining against the thin material of her blouse. Several top buttons on her blouse were undone and I saw a glimpse of her bra. Not knowing how to act in this situation, I dropped my eyes and stared inside of the glass in my lap.”Don’t be shy, Manny,” I heard the old man say. “Maria, come sit down here.” He indicated a leather chair right next to him and I heard mom take the seat.I tried to make sense of everything. At first I thought this was going to be just a normal conversation about me going to college, but now it seemed that there was more to it. Was Roger having sex with my mom? Was he trying to tell me that he’s going to marry her?”It’s hot in here, isn’t it? Maria, why don’t you undo a few more buttons?” I heard Roger say.I began feeling a nervous tension building up in my stomach.”Manny, do you like these uniforms? I was thinking that I need to improve them a little. Maybe make the skirts a little shorter. What do you think?”I kept my head down.”What do you think?” he asked again with a sharp edge in his voice.Suddenly, I felt scared and lost. I felt my palms begin to sweat. Slowly I began raising my eyes, trying to think of something to say.”Señor Wilson,” I began, my voice unsteady, “I’m really grateful for everything you’ve done for us. But I’m really not sure what you want…””I’ll tell you what I want!” Roger suddenly jumped out of his chair. For a brief moment he didn’t seem so old and frail and there was a fierce twinkle in his eye. He walked up to the bottle of scotch and poured himself a glass. He stood silent for a moment, swirling the scotch around.”Your mother is a sexy woman,” he began, staring at a painting on the wall, “I’ve been to a lot of places in my life, but I’ve never seen the likes of her. Be it that I was younger I would marry her in a heartbeat. However, I’m not of that age anymore, and while I find your mother appealing, I am quite unable to do anything about it.” He turned to look at me as if daring me to speak. “That’s right! In my old age I’ve become impotent. Do you know what that means, Manny? Well, I’ll tell you what it means. It means that I’m unable to do anything about my sexual desires.”I felt his eyes burning into me. I’m sure he was daring me to laugh at him, but I wasn’t exactly in that kind of mood.Satisfied that I didn’t find his confession amusing, Roger continued: “There is one way I can satisfy my desires, the only way. I must watch, Manny. Do you understand? Watching brings me pleasure and quenches my urges. Since I can’t do it myself, I must watch her with someone else.”Roger walked around my chair and stood behind me. He leaned in close and said quietly: “That is where you come in.”I did not know what this man, who now sounded crazy, was trying to tell me. I was quite disturbed by the fact that he was sharing such private information with me. The last thing I wanted to know was how this old guy satisfied himself. I stared at the scotch in my glass like it was the only sane thing in this fucked up situation.”Do you understand, Manny? Do you understand what I’m asking you to do?””No,” I let out, shaking my head.”Oh, for crying out loud! Do I have to spell everything out for you people? I want to watch you fuck her, Manny.””What the fuck!” I blurted out in a sudden onrush of emotions. I tried to get up off the chair, but a hand pushed me back down – it was Roger’s hand and it was surprisingly strong. “You’re fucking crazy, man! What the fuck are you talking about?” I screamed, sitting back down.”Calm down!” boomed Roger’s voice from behind. It seemed amplified by the walls of his study and had quite a profound effect on me. Instantly, I fell silent, but my face was hot and my heart was beating loudly. I was both angry and very afraid at the same time. I could do nothing but remain sitting in that chair.”What do you mean ‘calm down’?” I finally asked after a short period of silence. “How can I be calm? You just said you wanted me to fuck my mom. That’s my mother!””I know.” Roger’s voice was calm and soft again. “After all I’ve done for you, I would expect you to be a little bit more appreciative. If I didn’t get you out of Los Angeles, you’d most likely die in a gang related incident or overdose on some d**g. As they say, nothing good ever comes out of East L. A. I gave you hope. I brought you out of that shithole. I made sure that the school here accepted you — the only non-white student. Did you know that in L. A. you went to one of the worst schools in the nation? Your old school’s curriculum was way behind a normal school. Even if you were white, a simple transfer wouldn’t be possible but thanks to me you were able to continue your education without any problems.”Roger began pacing around the room.”Do you notice that the teachers treat you special? Yes? Do people in town smile at you? They never treat Mexicans or blacks like that around here. No, this isn’t exactly a multi-cultural part of the country. These people don’t take kindly to minorities. Do you know why they treat you nice like that? It’s all because of me.””Now I’m handing you an opportunity to go to college. Do you know that i*****l immigrants can’t get financial aid? How could you ever pay for it, when your mother has a hard time feeding both of you? Would you throw this opportunity away?”Roger turned and stared at me, waiting for me to say something. I looked over at mom, hoping she would chime in and tell this man that he was insane. But she sat quietly across from me, hands in her lap, eyes cast down. I saw that her blouse was now unbuttoned down past her ribs, reveling more of her bra.”You’re fucking crazy,” I said looking up at Roger, but there was no real fight left in my words.Roger chuckled — a deep, wicked sound. “Maybe I am. Maybe I am. I have all the money that I could possibly want, but no real satisfaction in life. That was until I saw your mother. I knew then I had to see her. See her getting fucked well. As well as I once could, back in my younger days.”I closed my eyes and scowled. I did not want to hear this. I didn’t care if this guy had a crush on my mother, but I wanted to take no part in his sick fantasy.”Look, why don’t you just ask Pedro or Diego to do it?” I suggested.Roger shook his head. “Pedro is too old and Diego is too fat. Your mother deserves better than that.””Why don’t you go get someone else from the town?” I tried to reason with this maniac.”If I get someone else, then rumors could spread. I have a reputation to uphold around here, you know. If any word gets out, people will start talking and it may ruin me. I’ve thought this through, you know. It has to be you.” Roger looked at me and it gave me the shivers. “Neither you nor your mother would ever tell anybody that you’ve fucked each other. Am I right?” Roger’s eyes seemed to twinkle. “It’s all going to stay just between the three of us.”I glanced at mom again, wishing she would chime in, but she remained motionless – her face was an indifferent mask as she stared blankly at the Persian rug.”I’m not sure why this has to be so difficult,” sighed Roger. “After all, I am offering you a college education and all that I ask in return is for you to have sex with a beautiful woman.””No. You are asking me to do it with my mom,” I said sharply.”Oh, please. That’s just a minor inconvenience.” Roger drank the rest of his scotch while watching me intently. “So what do you say, Manny?” he asked after a long moment.”Fuck you,” I replied.Roger burst out laughing. He laughed for a good minute but then his laughter turned into a disturbing cough fit. canlı bahis He doubled over while coughing and it was a disturbing sight. When his cough finally settled, he whipped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked away.”Okay. That’s enough for today,” he said. “Let’s resume tomorrow. Same time, same place.”As soon as Roger said that my mom stood up, buttoned up her blouse and walked out of the room. I quickly sat the glass of scotch down and hurried after her.”See you tomorrow!” I heard Roger call out when I slammed the door to his study behind me.My mom walked so fast that I had to run after her.”Mom,” I called when I caught up to her in the courtyard. It was dark and I could barely see her.”That guy is crazy!” I exclaimed. “What was all that about?”Mom stopped and turned to face me.”I know,” she said. “He’s a pervert — an old, perverted pervert. But we have no choice, mijo.”I was taken aback by that. “What!? What do you mean, we have no choice?””Listen to me, Manny. Roger approached me two weeks ago. You know, the first night I went to him after dinner? He began hinting at things then. When I didn’t understand what he meant, he got annoyed with me. He eventually told me exactly what he wanted. I got so angry that I wanted to kill him. I slapped him hard, but he only smiled — that evil, devilish smile. He explained things to me then. He explained that we are in his complete power. He has the ability to help us or to ruin us completely. He knows who we are, Manny. He knows about your father. Did you know that Don Julio is now more powerful in Mexico than he’s ever been? If he knew where we were, he’d kill us. Roger made it plain to me that he could turn us over to him in a blink of an eye, but he’d rather not. All he wants is his sick satisfaction.””But… but there has to be something we can do,” I said, not quite understanding why mom wasn’t as upset as I was.”You don’t think I thought about it? I thought about it day and night. I pleaded with him to reconsider. I pleaded for him to keep you out of this. I offered to do things for him that I never want to repeat, but there was nothing else he wanted. There is no other choice.””Why don’t we just run away?” I asked.”He warned me about that,” my mother said gravely, “and said that he already has people watching us. You know, he’s an important man here in Kansas and has many connections. Running away from here would be too dangerous. They would catch us and turn us over to Don Julio. We can’t risk it.”My mother sighed heavily and dropped her head.”You’re not actually thinking of going through with this?” I couldn’t believe all this was more real than just some old fool’s babbling. This was all so unexpected, so sudden.”Manny, I love you more than anything in this world. You are all I have left.” My mother’s voice trembled and she turned away. Her shoulders slumped and she began walking towards the house.I stood there in the dark feeling confused and helpless. Slowly I made my way back to our quarters. When I got there, mom was already in her bed and the lights were turned off. I didn’t want to disturb her, so I climbed in my bed still dressed.I couldn’t fall asleep for the longest time, thinking about what a fucked up situation I had found myself in.***The next day at school I couldn’t concentrate on anything. I’ve had some time now to think about the situation that I’ve found myself in. I felt disgusted, scared and helpless. I wanted to run, but I knew it was hopeless. I imagined a dozen ideas about how we could escape from here, but each situation led us to be captured by Roger’s men. I realized that I was afraid of Roger and I realized that we couldn’t run from him.After school, I walked home with a heavy weight on my chest because tonight I would have to return to Roger’s study. My mind abstained from thinking about what he wanted me to do. I didn’t want to even consider it and didn’t think I could go through with the sick idea. I knew that my mother was beautiful, but that was just what she was — my beautiful mother.When I got to our room, mom was still at work. She wouldn’t be back for another hour or so. I sat on my bed and tried to get my thoughts together. IThe only girl I ever got close to was Cecilia, back in L.A. I’ve kissed her several times and even felt her breasts press into me on one occasion. That was the extent of my experience with a girl.Of course, I wasn’t completely innocent. I have seen dirty magazines and movies. I knew what sex was and how it happened. I’ve seen naked porn actresses getting fucked in multitude of positions. Maybe that was why I was so disturbed. How could I think of my mother the same way? It wasn’t right and I was disturbed. I had a bitter taste in my mouth and my hands were shaking.When my mom finally got home, we didn’t say a word to each other. I didn’t even dare to look at her. We ate dinner that night in gloomy silence and afterwards mom went to take a shower. She was in the shower for what seemed like an eternity and I knew that once she was finished, we would have to pay Roger a visit.Mom finally came out, already dressed in her uniform.”It’s time,” she said quietly.As if under a spell, I followed her out of the servants’ house and into the courtyard. It was already dusk outside and the light was fading fast. We entered Roger’s mansion and went up into his study.”Ah, I’m glad to see you’ve returned,” said Roger. He seemed to be in a good mood.My mom went to stand by his chair, like the night before.”Maria, will you pour me some scotch? Manny, can I offer you some?”I shook my head.”Very well, suit yourself.” He smiled at me and gave me a satisfied look. “Come, sit down.”Roger gestured towards the same chair I sat in yesterday and I complied. He sat across from me and stared at me for a moment. I didn’t return his gaze and hung my head.Mom handed him a glass and he gulped from it thirstily.”Let’s begin, shall we? Maria, go ahead and take off your blouse.”My mind began reeling when I heard that and hot blood rushed to my face. Roger’s words made everything suddenly very real and very imminent. I couldn’t believe this was actually going to happen and felt like crying.”Good. I’m glad to see you’ve put on the lingerie that I bought you,” I heard Roger say. My heart was beating fast and I could hear it in my ears.”Do you like it, Manny?” Roger asked after a moment.I didn’t dare to look up from Roger’s expensive looking Persian rug.”Manny!?” There was a dangerous note in Roger’s voice and I slowly raised my eyes. I saw my mom, standing across from me, wearing a white, lacy bra — the brown mass of her breasts bulging at the top.”Now, Manny, be a good boy and do as I say. I want you to keep looking.” Roger stood up and walked behind my mom. He unclasped her bra and it slowly fell away from her.Against my will, my eyes grew wider. Roger was right — mom did have perfect breasts. They were as silky brown as the rest of her skin and as round as ripe melons. The tips were crowned by dark brown circles and I could see her nipples jutting out proudly. I stared at them as though they were enchanted and tried to swallow but my mouth was dry. I heard an unzipping sound.”Now, let’s get this off as well, shall we?” Roger tugged lightly at my mom’s skirt and it began slowly sliding down along her thighs.I averted my eyes, but Roger commanded: “Look at her, Manny!”I looked back at her.As the skirt slid down I saw that mom was wearing a white garter belt that matched her bra. Suddenly, a patch of dark hair peeked out above the skirt. I held my breath, as I realized that mom wasn’t wearing any underwear and I was about to get a good view of her pussy. A strange sense of curiosity began taking over my vulnerable mind. My body began shivering, but I no longer felt like crying.The skirt slid down a few more inches and then fell away completely, revealing that the garter belt was attached to mom’s white stockings.Against my own better judgment, I looked right between mom’s legs. As if in shame, my mom pressed her legs closer together. My mom’s pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a long triangle and, just under that, I could see a slight parting of her flesh. It was like a tip of an arrow pointing the way.”Ah, good,” said Roger, stealing a look from behind mom. “It’s just like I asked for. What do you think, Manny?”I felt like my chest was being squeezed by a giant hand and I was happy to take my eyes off of my naked mother. I looked at Roger, but didn’t say anything. He walked around my mom, marveling at her.”Maria really does have a fantastic body. Look at those breasts, still so perky at this age.” His finger traced around one of mom’s nipples and trailed down the curve of her b**st. “Her stomach is so flat and her hips are so shapely,” he continued as he walked behind her. “And that fantastic ass, I just want to take a bite of it. But I mustn’t.”Roger seemed to be talking to himself more than anyone else. He walked in front of mom again and said: “Manny, why don’t you come over here?”I was too scared to move, but Roger gave me a commanding look. I wasn’t quite sure if I was more afraid of him or of what I would be asked to do. Reluctantly I got up from the chair, eyeing a golf club in the corner of the room. I briefly wondered if I would be able to hurt Roger with it, but then I remembered his hand pressing down on my shoulder last night. I was too scared to try anything at the moment.”You can’t tell me this isn’t the sexiest woman you’ve ever seen,” he said when I shuffled up next to him. He gave me a quick glance and added: “Now that your mother is all naked, let’s see what you bring to this party.” He dropped into the chair near which we were standing and looked up at us. “Well, what’s the matter? Are you shy? Maria, why don’t you help your son out?”Methodically, almost robot like my mom reached up and grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled up on it roughly. I followed along and raised my arms. The next instant, my shirt fell to the floor. My naked, skinny torso shivered even though it was quite warm in the room.”Good,” said Roger. “Now, the pants.”Mom hesitated and threw me a quick glance, one that was begging me to forgive her. Her hands reached for my belt. I was staring right at her face, afraid to let my eyes drop any further. I could tell that her hands were trembling by the way she tried to unbutton my pants. When the front of my pants was undone, mom grabbed them by the sides and paused. After a second of hesitation, she gave a tug and my pants fell around my ankles.I was almost naked, wearing only my boxers, as I stood in front of my mother, who only wore her black work shoes, a pair of stockings, a garter belt, and a white headband. We both stood like that, motionless, facing each other.”Well, let’s get on with it,” prodded Roger as he sipped his scotch. Slowly, mom brought her hands up again and hooked her index fingers into the waistband of my boxers. I swallowed nervously as I felt her fingers touch my skin. I tried to make eye contact with her, to signal her to stop, but she kept her eyes averted. I felt a tug downward and my boxers came off my hips, joining my pants on the floor. My body began to shiver even more.”Hmm, I thought you’d be bigger,” said Roger with a hint of amusement in his voice. Everyone in the room, including myself looked down at my crotch. My whole body was in such a state of turmoil that my cock has retreated inside of me as far as it could. I wasn’t circumcised, so my foreskin was bunched together like a snout of an anteater. I never grew much hair on my body except the meager patch around my cock.”Never mind that. Let’s continue,” I heard Roger say after a pause. “Maria, why don’t you tend to your son’s manhood?”I saw a flash of anger in my mom’s eyes and her body stiffened for a split second. I thought she was going to hit Roger and I thought back to the golf club. But her body relaxed just as fast and slowly she got down to one knee, then the other. When she was on her knees, she paused. I couldn’t see her face anymore and I could only guess at the kind of thoughts that were passing though her mind. Here she was being forced to play with her own son’s penis. I was sure that she was cursing Roger with the wickedest words in Spanish.”Maria, just like we agreed,” reminded Roger.I didn’t want to watch this so I set my eyes upon the row of books on the wall. I couldn’t pick out one to concentrate on, my thoughts tumbling like clowns in my mind.I suddenly froze as I felt something touch my cock. Knowing that it wasn’t my own hand, my mind couldn’t quite process this new and strange sensation. At first the touch was light, just the tips of the fingers grasping at whatever didn’t retreat into my stomach. Then my penis was squeezed and gently twisted, my foreskin turning around my cock. The twisting motions continued several moments and I suddenly realized that despite this sick situation, my cock began to react. A few more seconds of the twisting and my cock was coming out of its hiding. As my cock grew at my mother’s touch, her hand shifted position, and her palm and fingers wrapped around it.I was suddenly disappointed with myself. What kind of a pervert was I that I got hard so fast from my own mother’s touch? I felt my face redden in embarrassment and on instinct I hung my head. I was suddenly presented with a view of my mom’s hand on my erect cock, her face about ten inches from my tip which was shyly peeking out of its sheath. Her hand was barely moving back and forth along my shaft.”That is much better. I do apologize for my earlier comment,” said Roger upon seeing my full erection.Since I was pretty skinny my cock was also rather thin. It was only about six or seven inches long, but in my mom’s small hand it looked quite big.”Maria, you’re not even looking. I thought we had an agreement,” Roger added with a smirk.Mom raised her head slightly, but from my angle I couldn’t see her eyes. I figured that at this point it was for the best. It spared both of us some of the embarrassment.”Come on, Maria. It’s not a bomb. You don’t have to be so gentle with it. Give it a good tug,” instructed Roger.My mom’s hand shifted to grasp my dick closer to the tip and she gave it a firm squeeze. Her hand moved gracefully towards me, pulling the foreskin all the way back. I kept my head down as I watched my mom’s hand move along my full length. It was like watching some side-show, where I knew it was disgusting, but I couldn’t stop watching.Mom kept yanking my dick back and forth, my cock head disappearing then reappearing in the foreskin. As my initial shock passed I was able to relax a little. Mom’s uneven jerks weren’t exactly what I would call a good hand job and there was nothing sexual about this situation. It became very apparent me, that it was my own mother doing something terrible against her will. In response to my thoughts I felt my cock begin to relax.I guess Roger must have noticed my penis getting softer. “Well, that won’t do,” he said. “What’s wrong with you, Manny? How can you go limp in front of a woman?” Roger looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows.”She’s my mother.” I cut the words roughly out of my mouth.”Oh, please,” said Roger and snorted in displeasure. “Maria, why don’t you see what your son tastes like?”My mom’s head turned so fast, that it was almost freaky. She faced Roger and glared at him. She said something in Spanish that even I didn’t understand.”Yes, yes,” smiled Roger seeing my mom’s reaction. “Go ahead and put it in your mouth.” Roger’s smile turned into a scowl. “I’m waiting.”My mom kept staring at him and I kept staring at my half hard dick which she held firmly. A sudden wave of tingles rose up from my stomach and made its way into my chest. I wasn’t really thinking far ahead and I didn’t picture that I might experience my first blowjob. Unbidden excitement began building up inside of me as I held my breath, wondering if my mom would give in. Her grip on my cock tightened, to the point that the head of my cock turned deep purple.My eyes widened when my mom’s head began to turn back slowly. Her hand moved and she pulled back the foreskin, exposing my mushroom tip. My cock was just barely stiff now, so it looked somewhat funny in her hand like that. She frowned and stared at my cock, seemingly considering her next move. And then her head began moving towards it.I quickly shut my eyes. I still had enough conscience to decide that I wasn’t going to witness this. I held my breath as I awaited the inevitable, but I was also strangely eager to receive my very first blowjob. I breathed in as I felt something warm enclose around my tip. I always imagined it would be warm and also wet, but mom was simply holding my cock in her mouth, like you’d hold a spoonful of bitter medicine. Nothing else happened for a while, with my cock wedged between my mother’s stiff lips. I felt a moment of disappointment as I realized this wasn’t what I was expecting.”I hope this isn’t how all blowjobs feel,” I thought.As if in response to my thoughts, Roger said: “Come on, Maria, don’t make this difficult. Do I have to tell you how to suck cock?” He sounded ticked off.I felt my mom’s tongue reach out and touch the head of my dick. Her tongue drew back and then touched it again like she was probing it. Slowly her tongue began licking the underside of the tip. Her tongue flicked back and forth along my piss hole.Mom’s lips began relaxing and I she allowed more of my cock to enter her mouth. I felt a soft, warm, wet sensation envelop my penis. Curiosity got the better of me and I opened my eyes. I saw about haft of my chub wedged into mom’s mouth. She held me like that in her mouth for a while longer and then slowly her head began moving back and forth.Within seconds my cock was fully hard again. In fact, it felt harder than it ever was as it slid further into mom’s mouth. I felt her open her mouth slightly wider to accommodate the sudden expanse of my cock.I was getting my first ever blowjob and it felt better than I imagined. Mom’s lips were forming a tight “O” around my shaft and her head was bobbing along. For those several enchanted moments I completely forgot that it was my mom that was giving me oral sex. Despite everything, this was the best feeling I’ve ever experienced.I don’t know how long my first blowjob lasted, but Roger’s voice brought me back from the clouds: “Alright, that was very good, but I don’t want you blowing your load just yet, Manny. Let’s move on to the next event.”As soon as Roger spoke, mom practically spit my cock out of her mouth. My dick bounced straight up, glistening with her spit. Mom looked at it for a split second then turned her head, wrinkling her nose. Her tits moved up and down as she heaved for air. She shot a careful glance up at me and I felt a pang of guild in my chest.”What am I doing?” I thought looking down at her.”Manny,” Roger’s voice disrupted my thoughts. “Go ahead and sit down in that chair.”He pointed at the leather chair opposite to him and I followed his directions without thinking. As my bare ass slapped against the leather and I felt a jolt of cold run through my body. It was a big, comfortable chair and I half sat, half laid in it.”Put your legs together, Manny. Good. Maria, go over there,” instructed Roger.Mom didn’t move at first and I tried not to look directly at her. Slowly she walked up next to me and I kept my eyes lowered. She stopped right in front of me and I could see her lower half – her well-built legs and the patch of hair above her pussy.”Okay. Now, turn around to face me. Put your legs to either side of his like you’re going to straddle him. Just like that, yes.”It all was happening so fast that I didn’t have time to comprehend that I was about to fuck my mom. Or more like, she was about to fuck me. She was now standing over me, over my raging hard-on, with her legs spread to each side. I flicked my eyes up and saw my mom’s ass for the first time. She had a amazing ass. I wouldn’t call it big, but she definitely had some meat on it. Her butthole was hidden between two round, luscious cheeks. And then I saw her pussy. It was right there before my eyes, within reaching distance.I have fantasized so much throughout my teenage years about seeing a pussy in real life. Back in Los Angeles I was sure I would see Cecilia’s soon. However, that plan came crashing when we moved to Kansas. Now I was seeing a real pussy, the pussy that set me on this world. But that wasn’t what I was thinking at the time.The sight of mom’s pussy had me hypnotized. Her legs were spread and I could see her pussy clearly. Right between her thighs, I saw two fleshy mounds. Between those mounds, I could make out two neat rows of darker flesh and then inside of that I caught a glimpse of pink.I wasn’t thinking clearly at all now and I didn’t blink once as I stared at my mom’s private place. I began wondering what was taking so long. Mom continued standing over me like that — her beautiful ass and pussy hovering over me.”Now Maria,” I heard Roger’s voice though the haze in my head. “I want you to sit on his cock. I want you to ride him facing me, so I can see your pretty face.” His voice sounded full of lust.It was like a dream as I watched my mom’s ass begin to descend. My cock was so hard that it pointed towards my chest and, as my mom squatted down, it missed the entry and she plopped down on my lap, pressing my dick down with her ass. The touch of her flesh on my dick felt amazing and I didn’t even care if we were having sex yet or not.Mom sat on my lap for several moments. Her body seemed tense and I couldn’t even guess at the thoughts in her head. Eventually, she lifted her hips up a little and I saw her hand dart between her legs. She found my cock and grabbed it, pointing it straight up towards her twat. Under the bulk of my mom’s abundant ass, my dick looked pretty insignificant; not at all like the dicks in the dirty magazines. However, I wasn’t worried about that right now. My mom was lowering her hips again.Mom pressed herself down in one motion and froze suddenly.A warm feeling of bliss washed over my body as the tip of my cock entered inside of her pussy. I tried to clutch at the leather chair that I was sitting on, my sweaty palms sliding along. The feeling I was experiencing was unlike anything I could imagine. I must have blacked out for a moment, because when I came to my senses my mother had slid herself all the way down onto me. Once again she was sitting in my lap, with a slight difference.My heart wanted to jump out of my chest and my face was hotter that red chili sauce. I felt the walls of mom’s vagina squeezing all around my shaft. It was so incredibly warm and snug inside. I closed my eyes and let myself enjoy the feeling of being inside of a real pussy.My enjoyment didn’t last that long and I suddenly felt my balls begin to tingle. The tingle spread up the length of my cock and it began pulsating. Mom must have noticed my cock’s reaction, because she tensed up again, her pussy giving my cock a firm squeeze. This was all too much for my young, inexperienced self. My balls bunched up and my whole body flexed at the onset of my orgasm.My cock shot its first spurt deep inside my mom and my eyes went blurry. I thrust my hips up as I shot another load. I breathed out heavily each time another load came out of my cock. I must have unloaded six or seven times before I was finally out of ammunition.I was breathing heavily when I finally came to my senses. My mom was still sitting on top of me. It didn’t look like she had moved at all. Reality began washing over me. Now that my primal arousal was passing, my consciousness began to take over. I felt my chest constrict in panic as I realized what I had just done. A feeling of disappointment and guilt took over my mind.”Well?” Roger’s voice came out of somewhere. “Are you going to ride him?”In response to that, my mom slowly raised up and my softening cock easily slipped out of her. It slapped against my stomach with a wet plop and then a river of spunk poured out of my mother’s pussy and all over my crotch. There was so much of it that it looked like mom was pissing over me. Quickly the smell of fresh sperm filled my nostrils. I scowled in disgust.As soon as most of the white, gooey liquid made its way out of my mom’s pussy, she stood all the way up, walked over and picked up her clothes. Without saying anything or looking at anyone she walked out of the room and slammed the door behind her.I was now face to face with Roger who stared at me in surprise.”That was fast,” he said with a twinge of disappointment.”You son of a bitch,” I blurted out and then quickly followed my mother’s example. I grabbed my clothes and headed for the door.”And you, my friend, is a mother fucker,” said Roger right before I stormed out of the door.I ran through the darkness and darted into a bush. I had to get dressed before someone saw me naked like this.Quickly, I put on my pants and shirt.”I just fucked my mom,” I kept thinking. “I fucked my own mother, my mother who had cared for me my whole life; who worked hard to feed me and put a roof over my head. And how did I repay her? By fucking her?” My cock was still half erect and I wondered what was wrong with me.”Dios mio,” I said, squatting in the bush. “What have I done?”I stayed hidden in the bush for quite some time, holding my head in my hands. The thoughts of what just happened were running bahis siteleri around my mind like wild horses. I shook my head trying to clear it. I didn’t want to go home and face my mom, but I knew that it was inevitable.I took my time walking home, hoping mom would be asleep by the time I got there. I kept looking around to see if anyone was out, but everything was still and quiet. I looked at the servants’ house and saw that the only light was coming from our room. I knew that my mother was there and I felt scared and uncertain. The longer I looked at the light, the more I didn’t want to go inside. But knew I had to. I just didn’t know what I would say to her.I made my way inside of the house and slowly crept up to our door. I turned the handle and pushed the door open. My mom was sitting at the small table in the corner, the one we ate at. She was dressed in her pajamas and looked up as I entered.”Come,” she said in a soft tone, pulling back a chair next to her. “Sit.”I complied.She took my hand into hers and squeezed it lightly.”Emanuel,” she said looking straight into my eyes. She only used that name when she wanted me to know she was serious. “I want you to know that no matter what, I still love you. You will always be my son and I would do anything for you.”All I could do was nod. Her eyes were filled with deep love and I felt my heart warm up.”Everything will be alright,” she said. “What happened back there…”She paused and dropped her eyes.”Let’s not talk about that,” I said.”Okay, mijo. Okay. Please… try to forget about it.”Then she stood up and went to lie down on her bed. I remained sitting, trying to calm my agitated brain. After a while, I turned off the lights and went to sleep.***I didn’t sleep well and the next day I woke up with a hazy mind. I was thankful that mom was already at work. As always, I found breakfast on the table. As I ate, I wondered if I could really forget about last night. What would happen now? Could we really go back to our normal life? Would Roger want more from us? Now, more than ever before, I was unsure about my future.At school, I tried to keep my mind busy with the studies, but there was something changed about me. I felt more confident. I felt more like a man. I even noticed that a few girls looked at me different somehow. I guessed that it was because I was a man now; no longer a virgin.When I got home from school, I picked up my math textbook and found the hardest problem in it. I tried to solve it, to keep from thinking about anything else. When mom came home I decided not to talk to her until she initiated a conversation. She simply smiled at me as she walked in and went to take a shower. For some unknown to me reason I followed her with my eyes, staring at the back of her uniform skirt.After the shower, mom made us dinner and tried to make small talk, asking me about school and my grades. Somehow the conversation seemed awkward and there were a lot of uncomfortable silences. I was wondering if she had spoken to Roger and if he was satisfied, but I wasn’t going to bring that up.After dinner, I went to clean up the dishes and my mom said something about being tired and went to sleep. I guessed that maybe Roger was satisfied.It was the weekend and it went by fast. I helped Diego plow some land and did other odd jobs around the ranch. I didn’t see Roger at all and only saw my mother at dinner. The awkwardness was gone and we talked to each other like any other day. It seemed like we were getting back to our normal life and the night at Roger’s study began feeling like a messed up dream.The next week, as I was trying to memorize chemical elements after dinner, I saw my mom pick up her work clothes. She walked behind a large wooden screen, where she usually changed. Immediately, my body began to tremble, but it wasn’t in revolt or guilt. It felt more like anticipation.I didn’t look up as my mom finished changing and walked up to me. She silently stood next to me for a long moment.”Roger wants to see us,” she finally said in a flat tone.”Again?” I asked without looking up.”Yes.”I closed my book and sat it down. I couldn’t concentrate on it anyways. My mom headed for the door and paused. I stood up and followed her.Roger sat smiling in his chair when we walked in. As before, mom went to stand at his side.”Manny, how are you this fine evening?” cheerily asked Roger.”Fine,” I replied quietly, trying to look pissed off.”Have a seat,” he motioned.The way Roger looked at me, I could tell what was about to happen. I sat down on the same chair that I fucked my mom on a week ago. I silently cursed myself as I felt something stir in my testicles. After all, I was probably going to fuck her again tonight.Roger got up and went to pour himself a drink. He approached me and handed me a glass. I didn’t want to take it at first, but he shoved it firmly towards me.”Have a sip,” he said firmly.I grasped the glass and took a sip. It tasted differently, sweeter.”French brandy,” said Roger. “The finest I could find in Kansas. I think it’ll be more to your liking. Drink some more.”I did.Roger went back and sat in his chair. “I think we all know why we’re here. Maria, do me a favor and get undressed.”My mom was staring off into the distance as her fingers began unbuttoning her blouse.I didn’t look and just kept drinking the brandy. I did see her blouse fall on the floor, followed by her bra. My heart began beating faster and faster. I felt a nervous knot in my chest when I saw mom’s skirt join her clothes on the floor.”Now, go over there, unzip his pants and fish out your son’s cock,” instructed Roger.I heard my mom’s walk silently over the Persian rug and I felt a tingle of excitement.”Will Roger have her suck me again?” I wondered.Mom approached me and knelt down. I sat, slouched over in the chair, as I watched her hands reach for my belt. Her hands looked steady as she undid my pants, then her hand dove into the opening in my boxers and brought out my cock. Unlike the other night, my cock was already filling out.My mom squatted naked before me holding my cock as it grew in her hand. I quickly threw a shy glance at her and our eyes met. Her eyes were cold, emotionless.”Now I want you to suck it,” I heard Roger’s voice from behind my mom. “Suck it like you mean it, this time.” Mom rolled her eyes and set her jaw. She looked angry, but brought her head forward. She looked down at my dick, shut her eyes and brought her mouth down over it.I couldn’t quite believe that I was so eager to get sucked off by my mom. That thought was quick in passing as I felt her warm, slippery mouth engulf the head of my cock. She began sucking on my just the tip using her tongue and cheeks. It felt amazing.Roger got out of his chair and came to stand over her. It was weird having him watching us like that and it took some pleasure out of this experience.”You can do better than that,” said Roger. “Go down on him further.”I was watching mom the whole time. She opened her eyes and I saw them look up where Roger was standing. Then she threw me a quick glance. Slowly she lowered her head about half way then came back up. She repeated that motion several times, going down a little bit further each time. I felt my tip touch the back of her mouth. My whole shaft was lathered with her spit now.”Just like that,” whispered Roger. “A little faster.”My mom’s head began bobbing up and down a little more. It seemed she was doing only enough to fulfill Roger’s requests. I noticed that I was enjoying this more than I should and I wasn’t feeling weird about this at all.I watched mom’s lips slide up and down my cock. I could see her cheeks caving in and out. I could feel her tongue pressing up under my shaft and the roof of her mouth rubbing against my swollen tip.”I’m going to cum,” I whispered and my mom’s eyes looked up at me. She backed away her head and was about to let me out of her mouth.”No, no,” said Roger. “Keep him in your mouth.”My mom’s eyes flicked towards Roger again and she wrinkled her forehead, but her mouth slid back down. She gave me a couple more sucks and I couldn’t hold it anymore.I went cross-eyed as I shot a load inside of her mouth. She jerked her head up slightly and then another load shot out of my cock. She kept her lips over my tip as more cum oozed out of it. When I finally relaxed into the chair, she took her mouth off of me. I saw a look of disgust on her face, right before she turned over her shoulder and spit a mouthful of cum onto the Roger’s Persian rug.”Not on the rug!” whined Roger in halfhearted distress. “What did you do that for? You were supposed to swallow it.”My mom cursed at him in Spanish and then worked her tongue inside of her mouth. She spit on the rug again.”Oh, well. I suppose that can be cleaned,” said Roger smiling at my mom’s defiant gesture.As I watched this, I noticed that a dribble of my spunk must have escaped my mom’s mouth because it was working its way down her right breast. It really was a bizarre sight, seeing my mom kneeling before me like that — my cock standing proudly at full attention, my sperm sliding down her large, bare breast.I did not go soft this time. In fact, I was as aroused as ever. I wondered where my guilt and shame went. I realized that my own mother made me cum so fast both times that I should be embarrassed. Alas, I felt no shame in this. I had nothing to be embarrassed about in front of my mom. She would understand. And Roger, well he was impotent.”More brandy?” asked Roger, looking at me from the side. I looked at my glass and realized it was empty. No wonder I felt so light headed.Without an answer from me, Roger grabbed the glass out of my hand and went to fill it back up. My mom turned to look at me. Her eyes looked worried as they were searching for something in my eyes. I recognized that look. She often looked at me that way when she wanted to know if I was okay. I gave her a slight nod. She looked at my stiff cock and shook her head.Roger returned and handed me a refilled glass.”Well, looks like Manny is ready for more,” he said. “Shall we go on?”My mom looked up at him, her eyes darting like daggers. “Enough for today,” she said.”Come on, Maria. The fun is just about to begin,” Roger said. “Go ahead boy, stand up and take your clothes off.”My mom stood up and took a few steps back. I had a little trouble getting myself out of that chair. I’ve never drank this much of alcohol in my life. Clumsily I managed to get up and my pants slid down to my ankles. I almost tripped, but steadied myself on the armrest. Carefully I kicked off my pants and took off my shirt. I dropped my boxers and looked up. The room was slightly spinning in front of me as I looked around. I looked at mom, who was standing with her hands clasped before her pubic patch. Then I noticed the puddle of my semen soaking itself into the expensive rug. I snickered before looking at Roger, wondering what he’ll have us do next.Roger regarded me for a moment with amused eyes and then addressed my mom: “Maria, I want you to come over here and bend over this chair.” He slapped the leather back of the chair.My mom gave him a cold stare. Her eyes were full of hatred.”Come on. The faster you do this, the faster you can go home,” Roger said, sounding like a doctor trying to convince a patient.My mom’s rigid posture slackened and she walked up to the chair. She put her hands on the back of the chair and slightly bent over. My eyes immediately shifted to her meaty ass.”Okay, now you,” Roger pointed at me. “Come behind her.”As I walked up to my mom, I engulfed the sight. She was standing there with her legs slightly apart, still wearing the stockings and her work shoes. Her legs were thick, but toned and her ass was protruding over the backs of her thighs. As I shuffled closer I felt like my dick was being drawn in between her ass cheeks. At this point the woman in front of me was not my mother, but the most fuckable thing I’ve ever seen. I checked myself as my cock pocked her in the butt cheek.”Now, let’s see.” Roger seemed to ponder as he walked to one side. “Maria, put this foot up on the chair. Up here. Yes, like that. Go ahead and bend down lower. Arch your back. Perfect.”One of my mom’s legs was up on the leather chair and she was bent over a little more. I took a step back to marvel at her pose. I’ve seen something like that in a magazine once, where a girl had her leg on a bar stool as a guy fucked her from behind. This was somewhat similar. My mom’s pussy was spread open and I could see it in its glory. I could see her big tits hanging down, like heavy sacks of rice.”She’s all yours,” whispered Roger into my ear and nudged me forward.I want to say that I took my time, but I think I practically jumped on my mom. The only desire I had at the moment was to stick my cock into her pussy. I was so excited that I couldn’t find her hole. After a few stabs at her ass and thighs, mom reached back and guided me inside of her. My cock went in slow and a little rough. I didn’t know much about sex, so I clasped onto her thighs and began humping her from behind like a dog. The plush leather chair began sliding back with each one of my thrusts.”Easy, easy.” I head Roger laugh. But I was beyond any reason. I must have fucked my mom like that for several minutes — at full speed, as hard as I could. Mom remained silent and unmoving the whole time, but I could feel her pussy getting slicker and slicker. My cock even slipped out of her a couple of times. I felt a drop of sweat run down the side of my face as I began getting tired. I began slowing down and eventually came to a stop. My legs were shaking and I was breathing hard.”What’s the matter?” asked Roger. “All tuckered out?”I looked over at him, but didn’t say anything.”Let’s change positions then.” I took a step back and pulled out of my mom. She put her foot back down on the floor and straightened out. She took a deep breath and turned around. I noticed that she looked down at my cock.”My, my. Looks like somebody is really wet,” said Roger and my mom threw him an angry glance.I looked down as well and saw that the whole length of my penis was glistening. I also detected an unusual smell filling the room. It didn’t take a genius to guess that it was the scent of pussy juice.”Maria? Are you enjoying this a little more than you’d like to admit?” asked Roger who came to stand by me.”You wish!” my mom threw back.”Then why are you so wet?””Why do you think? Stupid.” My mom crossed her arms around her chest and glared angrily at both of us.”Would you like to taste yourself on your son’s cock?” asked Roger, clearly amused.”No!” barked my mom.”Okay, okay,” laughed Roger. “How about some good old missionary position? Or better yet, you sit down in that chair, Maria.”My mom seemed to fume for a moment and her eyes flicked to the door. Clearly, shew as not enjoying this as much as me. Nonetheless, she complied with Roger’s request and sat down into the chair.”Now, pull your legs up,” continued Roger. “Good. Come here, Manny. Stand in front of her. Now, squat down a little. Yes, like that.”I followed Roger’s directions. My mom and I were now facing each other. She was scrunched in the leather chair, while I hovered over her. She looked funny in this position — her tits were lying on her stomach, reaching to her belly button. I paused and took a moment to enjoy the sight of her spread pussy again, but this time from the front. Every inch around her pussy opening was smothered with her lubrication and her pink insides glistened invitingly. Her trimmed pubic strip was like icing on a delicious cake and I wondered what it tasted like.Mom caught my eyes and gave me an irritable glance. She furrowed her eyebrows and looked away. That did the trick and made me feel uncomfortable for a moment. I backed away but I felt a firm hand on my back pushing me forward. I looked down at my cock and grabbed it at the base. Slowly I got closer to my mom again and guided my dick towards her pussy. Mom bent her legs, which caused her pussy to angle up a bit more. I used the tip of my cock and gently parted her enlarged labia. As soon as I found her vaginal canal, I plunged my whole dick inside.I felt rejuvenated as soon as I was back inside mom’s warm pussy. I began working my shaft in and out of her vigorously. I watched her pussy lips glide back and forth along my cock. I saw her tits jiggle on her stomach with every thrust. I braced myself against the chair’s armrests and continued fucking my mom.I could see that even mom was sweating now, even though I was doing all of the work. Rivulets of sweat ran down from under her large boobs, gathering inside of her bellybutton. Her light brown skin sparkled under the chandelier’s light as her son ravaged her pussy.This was the most erotic thing I could ever imagine and I could feel myself getting close to orgasm. I pulled my cock all the way out then drove it all as deep inside as I could. I wanted to be inside of her, as deep as possible, when I came.As I was about to orgasm, I noticed that mom was watching me. Our eyes met and I didn’t like the look that she gave me. She looked worried and confused as her dark eyes stared at me from under her long eyelashes. At that moment I felt disappointed with myself. I was being so eager about fucking her that I totally forgot about how strange and unnatural this situation was. I completely forgot about my mom.As I stared into mom’s eyes, my dick was still lodged deep inside. It was the worst possible moment, but my orgasm hit me right that instant. I didn’t take my eyes away but felt my vision blur as I began shooting my sperm into her.I shot load after load of sperm and semen deep inside my mom. My body jerked and shook as my orgasm washed over me. After several seconds, when I was able to regain focus of my sight, I noticed that mom was stills staring at me. I gave her a weak smile and my arms gave out. I collapsed right on top of her, the sweet smell of her hair filling my nostrils. A second later, mom roughly pushed me to the side and slid out from under me.”Bravo, Maria.” I heard Roger’s words through my daze.”Go to hell!” my mom cursed and quickly left the room.I don’t exactly remember when or how I got home, but when I did, the room was dark and mom seemed to be asleep. I could feel the effects of the alcohol still heavily clouding my mind. I stubbed my toe onto something and cursed under my breath. I managed to get under the covers and noticed that the room was spinning around me.I began feeling nauseous — from the alcohol and from that look mom gave me right before I came inside of her. How could I lose control like that? How could I enjoy sex with my own mother? I felt bad. I felt like I betrayed my mom.***The next couple of days were very strange between my mother and me. We didn’t speak to each other and she didn’t even look my way. I wanted to say something to her, but I couldn’t think of anything appropriate. The longer we didn’t speak, the more used to it I became.Almost a week went by without us saying a word to each other. It gave me some time to think about things, to evaluate my internal guilt. I’ve thought back on countless situations where men whistled, hollered, and approached my mom in the past. I’ve always ignored it and paid it no attention, but now I was able to remember that those occurrences were frequent. My mother was indeed a very sexy looking woman and I would have never realized it were it not for Roger. Because mom was attractive and sexually appealing, it was only natural for my body to react the way it did. I felt a little bit relieved once I was able to come to that understanding. After all, I did object when I first heard Roger tell us of his sick desire.As I thought more about what happened, I realized I shouldn’t be blaming myself for everything. After all, it wasn’t my fault. Mom could have thought of something from the beginning. There had to have been a way for us to avoid Roger’s request.”What was mom thinking agreeing to it in the first place?” I thought. “Was she really that frightened by Roger’s threats? Or did she not fully realize what he was asking of us?”I certainly knew that, at first, I didn’t quite realize the effect having sex with my mom would have on me.It was Friday evening and I sat at the table in the kitchen listening to the serving women prepare dinner. I was hungry and the smell of food teased my nose. My mom came in from work and, without as much as a glance at me, went to join the women that were cooking.Other people began to arrive from the day’s work and everyone piled into the kitchen, waiting for dinner. I paged through my textbook, listening to Diego talk to someone about his life.Something Diego was saying caught my ear: “…I hope he gets it like that bastard, Don Julio. Look at what happened to him, he thought he couldn’t be touched, and got stabbed in his own house.”I slammed my textbook shut and looked up at Diego.”Don Julio?” I asked with a sudden rush of blood to my face.”Yes, that bastard that thought he was the top dog in Mexico after he killed all the other Dons,” replied Diego grimacing.”Which Don Julio?””Don Julio Alvarez,” replied Diego plainly. “From Veracruz.”Indeed, it was my father’s rival.”He… he’s dead?” I asked.”Yes. Stabbed to death in his own house, about a year ago.”I fell silent and Diego went on talking about something else.”If he was killed a year ago, that meant Roger had lied to us about turning us over to him,” I realized. I looked up at mom and saw that she had heard too. She had stopped preparing food and stood staring down. Suddenly, she whirled around and stormed out of the kitchen. I heard the front door of the servants’ house open and close loudly. Nobody else seemed to take any notice of it.I suddenly lost my appetite and went to our room. I sat on my bed unable to think about anything else besides the fact that Don Julio was dead. On one hand, I felt relieved, but on the other I felt like I was a great fool.I came out of my musings when I heard the door to our room open. I didn’t look up, but I could tell that mom had returned. By the swift sound of her footsteps I judged that she was agitated. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her stop and look at me for the first time in a week.”I talked to Roger,” mom finally broke the silence. I could tell she was holding back her anger. “I confronted him about his lie — about Don Julio. I told that bastard that he lied to me. He lied to us!” Mom paused and allowed herself to draw a breath. “He just looked at me and laughed. Laughed and then asked for us to do that despicable thing again.”My mom grimaced and looked away. As I listened to her, I realized that her English was getting quite good. Even though she still had an accent she was using the words I have been teaching her.”I told him there was no way in hell I was going to do that again,” mom continued and her voice rose. “I told him to go to hell! I told him he would die like a dog!” She turned around and waved her hand. “He got mad and told me to get out. He told me to send you up to him.”Slowly, I looked up at mom but was unable to look in her eyes.”He wants to see me?” I asked.”Yes,” mom replied and trudged towards the window.I stood up and hesitantly walked out of the room, leaving mom alone. I walked through the courtyard, ignoring Pedro’s comment about the hot weather. Indeed, it was hot, but my mind was too busy wondering what Roger wanted to say to me. I realized that I haven’t seen him since the last encounter.I entered the main house which was empty and silent. Quickly I made my way up the stairs and paused in front of the door to his study. I drew myself together and made a serious expression. With that I entered the room.Roger sat behind his desk, looking over some paperwork. When I entered he looked up at me.”Sit down,” Roger offered in a calm tone.”Thank you, but I’d rather stand,” I replied.Roger stood up out of his chair and came to stand over by the window. He stood in silence for a long moment.”I like you, Manny,” Roger finally said, his tone was serious. “I don’t wish anything bad to happen to you or your mother.””Then why did you lie to us? Why did you threaten to turn us over to Don Julio? He’s been dead for a year!” My voice rose in sudden fury.Roger turned around and shrugged. “I bluffed. It worked. Once I found out who you were, the pieces to my puzzle came together. Your mother is a stubborn woman, but her fear drove her to do just what I wanted.”I stared Roger straight in the eye, showing my defiance with every inch of my body.”I want to see you two again,” Roger said calmly.”There is no way that’s going to happen,” I replied, trying to keep calm as well.”That’s what your mother said. She told me to go to hell,” he chuckled. “But, there are other ways to convince people.”I stiffened. “What do you mean?””Like I said earlier, I like you,” said Roger. “I want you to have a good life. I’ve never had c***dren of my own, Manny. And in a way, I see you as my son.””Your tricks won’t work on me,” I replied.”No tricks,” sighed Roger. “I’m dying, Manny. The doctor gave me less than six months. You don’t believe me? Take a look at the documents on my desk. It’s the test result from my doctor.”I wasn’t quite sure how to understand what Roger was trying to tell me, but I moved closer to his desk and looked at the papers. From what I could tell, Roger was telling the truth. The results indicated that he had güvenilir bahis cancer.”Now do you believe me?” he asked.”No,” I replied, still defiant.Roger smiled and at that moment he looked frail and old. “I wish I was lying to you, Manny. However, I’ve had many unhealthy vices throughout my life and it seems I am ready to pay the price.””Just because you are dying doesn’t mean we are going to do what you ask,” I said.”It’s a custom to fulfill a dying man’s wish.” Roger smiled again. “However, there is more. Like I said I have no c***dren. I was going to leave all of my fortune to my nephews and nieces, though it has been many years since they cared to find out how their dear uncle was doing.”Roger walked over to his desk and sat down in the chair.”Granted, they are still going to get some of my riches, but I don’t care to leave this ranch to them.” He looked at me and his eyes twinkled. “I could leave the ranch in your name, Manny. Plus a good chunk of my money.”Roger paused and stared at me.”What are you talking about?” I asked him. I felt like I’ve been caught off guard.”What do you think I’m talking about?” Roger looked tired. “I am offering to leave the ranch to you. I talked to my lawyer and asked him what it would take to grant you legal status in America. He has many connections and said it wouldn’t take him longer than a month to get your green card. Then, you could become a U.S. citizen with his help.”A silence settled over the study as I processed everything Roger had said.”In return,” he began again, “I want to see you and your mother together one last time. What do you say?”I didn’t reply. I couldn’t think of anything to say. What Roger just offered me was more than I could have dreamt of — becoming a legal citizen, having my own ranch and being rich. It all dawned on me so fast that I felt lost and confused.”I am serious about everything I just said,” Roger spoke. “I understand your hesitation, but a chance like this comes once in a lifetime.””How… how do I know you’re not lying?” I asked finally.”If you agree to my offer, I’ll have my lawyer file the paperwork right away. I don’t have much time, but I can wait until you and your mother get your green cards. I’ll give you a copy of my will leaving the ranch in your name. You must hurry in your decision, my time is running out.””I will have to think about this,” was all I managed to say. Without another word I turned around and left the study.I knew I had to talk to my mom about this, but I didn’t know how to approach the subject. What Roger proposed to me was beyond anything I could ever expect. We couldn’t afford to let a chance like this slip by, but I knew that she would not take kindly to the price we would have to pay. I didn’t have much time, since Roger could die soon, but I decided to wait till the morningI woke with a clear head the next dat and caught my mom before she went out to do her chores. I gathered all my courage and told her that we needed to talk. I told her everything that Roger said — everything he offered, taking care to avoid mentioning what he wanted from us.Mom listened to me quietly, her face a blank mask. When I finished, my hands were trembling and I waited for her to speak.”He will give us the ranch?” she asked.”Yes and we’ll get legal status!” I said excitingly. The ranch was the true catch, but becoming a legal citizen was icing on the cake. “If we have the ranch, I won’t even have to go to college anymore. We’ll be rich.””No, Manny. You will go to college,” mom said firmly. She paused and looked at me intently.”He wants his dirty wish granted in return?” she finally asked.I nodded and kept quiet. Neither of us spoke for a while.”So, what should I tell him?” I asked, feeling the silence dragging for too long.Mom looked at me for a long moment — her dark brown eyes bearing deep into my soul. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking. Finally, she drew a long breath, puffed out her cheeks and blew the air out slowly.”It seems our suffering is finally going to come to an end,” she said looking away. “Tell him he can have it his way, but not until we see some proof.”Mom stood up and left the room.I was so excited I did a little dance. I caught myself thinking that this was a win-win situation for me. That was an understatement — I just hit the jackpot. Not only was I going to have sex with my beautiful mother again, but also I was going to be rich, very rich.That night I told Roger that we agreed to his offer. He told me he would get the paperwork started right away and we shook hands before parting.”Your lawyer better be fast,” I said before leaving, realizing that my joke was badly timed.”He’s very good at his job,” replied Roger winking at me.I gave him a smile and left.Time went by fast. I was busy with final exams and tried to keep my excitement buried in the back of my mind. Sometimes I tried to scold myself for being this happy about having to put my mom through this again, but I couldn’t stop remembering how good sex with her was.I began seeing the ranch in the new light. I assessed each building and each field. At times, I even caught myself talking to other servants like I was superior to them and I knew I soon would be. I knew this was a bad way of thinking and I promised myself that I would treat everyone good when I took over.Mom and I seemed to be back to normal again. We talked like the old times, ate together and I helped her with her work as much as I could. I did feel odd when she gave me a kiss on my forehead each morning — she still treated me like a c***d, but I was seeing her now as a woman. Still, I had enough decency to only think about her naked when she wasn’t around, like at school or in the shower.A month later, my studies were over. I passed all of my exams and received my very own high school diploma. We had a little celebration at the servants’ house, but I noticed that Roger didn’t join us. In fact, I haven’t seen Roger since we shook hands in his office and a fear crept into my chest. What if he was already dead?Couple of days later, one of the servant women approached me and told me that Roger wanted to see me and my mom. I found mom in the kitchen and told her that Roger was calling on us. She stiffened and gave me a piercing stare.We made our way up to Roger’s study. Rogers sat in his leather chair. I didn’t notice the other man right away.”Come in. Come in,” said Roger waving us in. He looked paler than normal. “This is Bill, my lawyer.”The lawyer stood up and walked towards me. He shook my hand, and I noticed his strong grip. He took a moment to take in my scrawny build then turned my attention to my mom. He smiled at her and kissed her hand.”This is the boy I was telling you about, Bill. He is like a son to me,” said Roger.”I see,” replied Bill and went back to sit in a chair. “There is some paperwork for you to sign.”Bill motioned for us to come closer and handed us some documents. He pointed out the lines, which needed our signature, and my mom and I took turns signing.”The green cards will be ready in about a week. I’ll need some pictures of the two of you,” said Bill.”We’ll have those taken tomorrow and I’ll get them to you right away,” said Roger and winked at me. “There is another document to sign.””Of course,” said Bill. He handed me another document and I read the title, “Last Will and Testament”.I quickly scanned the paper and understood right away that it was entitling me to the ranch and a lump sum of money after Roger’s death. I eagerly signed it and handed it back to Bill.”Well, that is all done,” said Bill and stood up. “I have other business to take care of.””Stay a while,” said Roger. “Have a cigar with me.””I really must get going,” Bill protested and then looked Roger over. “Should you be having a cigar in your condition?”Roger smiled. “I’ll go unto my death without denying myself any pleasures,” Roger replied and looked knowingly at me.”Very well,” said Bill. “It was a pleasure meeting you Manny and Maria.”Bill put all the documents in his briefcase, bowed and left the room.”See, I’ve upheld to my side of the deal,” said Roger after a moment of silence. “I know you will uphold yours.””Now?” asked my mom without emotion.”No, no,” chuckled Roger. “Manny and I had an agreement. When all the documents are ready I will let you know. Until then I have to take care of other things.”My mom turned and left without saying another word. I stood looking at the floor, not knowing what to do.”You may go too,” said Roger. “Tomorrow we’ll go to town and take your pictures for the documents. Wear something nice.”I nodded silently and walked out.”The ranch,” I thought as I walked home. “When Roger dies it will be mine.”I imagined the day I was going to make the announcement to all the other servants. I pictured Roger’s lawyer standing at one side, my mom at the other. I would wave everyone to silence and then tell them I was their new boss, their new “jefe”. I wondered what my dad felt like when he addressed his people.Another week passed without any news. I found myself looking forward to the day that Roger would call for us. I haven’t masturbated for over a week, saving all the pleasure for that one day.That Saturday evening, as mom and I were getting ready for bed, there came a knock on our door. It was a servant woman who appeared to give my mom something.Mom closed the door and read over, what looked like a note.”What is it?” I asked.”Instructions,” mom replied. He voice was cold. “Tomorrow at six,” she added without looking at me.I could hardly sleep that night. I had the biggest boner ever and could barely keep myself from masturbating. When I finally fell asleep, I had a strange dream in which I was married to my mom.I spent the next day eagerly awaiting six o’clock. I was so excited, my whole body felt jittery.When the evening arrived, Mom went off to take a shower. I was sitting on my bed trying to think about something else other than sex but I was failing. When mom came back into the room, she was already wearing her uniform. She came up to me and sat down next to me.”Manny,” she began, “I… I know that you enjoy what we do in Roger’s study.”She paused and I felt uncomfortable.”I’ve thought about it,” she continued, “and I didn’t realize that you are no longer a boy. You’ve grown up so fast. I was angry with you, Manny, but I realized that you are a man and you can’t help it. Men tend to lose their head when it comes to sex.”The room was silent again.”I love you, Manny,” mom finally said. “I’ll do anything for you. I want you to be happy. It’s okay if you enjoy yourself tonight. I’ll understand. I only ask that you don’t forget that I am your mother.””I’ll never forget it. I love you mom,” I said feeling like a little boy.Mom gave me a quick hug and said: “Okay, let’s go get this over with.”Roger greeted us heartily when we entered his study. He offered me a drink, but I politely declined.”This is for you,” Roger said and handed me a stack of documents. “Look though them. Make sure everything is okay.”I flipped though the papers, a smile spreading on my face. There were two green cards — one for me, one for my mom — and Toger’s will, leaving the ranch to me. I finished looking through the documents and nodded my approval.”Good,” said Roger and smiled. “Now, for your end of the deal…”I sat the papers down and glanced at mom. She looked back over at me and nodded. She didn’t look happy, but at least I knew she was okay with this.”Did you get the instructions?” Roger addressed my mom.Mom nodded.”Let’s begin then,” Roger said.Mom began unbuttoning her blouse. Her eyes were cast forward and she took her time. I stood next to her, feeling silly. She finished with the blouse, took it off and threw it on the floor. I couldn’t help but look at her and saw that she was wearing a different bra this time.”Manny, help your mom undo her bra,” called Roger.I walked behind and fumbled with the clasp. It took me a few tries, but eventually the bra came undone and fell to the floor.”Unzip her skirt, while you’re back there,” said Roger.My hands were shaking as I moved them down to the zipper on the back of mom’s skirt. Carefully I pulled the zipper down and saw the crack of mom’s ass come into view.”Now, come over to the front,” instructed Roger.I obliged and came to stand a few feet in front of my mom. As I faced her, my eyes came to rest on her shapely tits. Her nipples were puffy and relaxed. My cock was instantly hard.”Pull her skirt down,” said Roger.I pulled on mom’s skirt gently and it fell down along her legs.”Ah, isn’t it beautiful?” asked Roger.I glanced down and saw that mom’s pubic hair was completely shaven. The skin around her pussy was completely smooth and it reflected the light of the lamp playfully. Mom was now only wearing a pair of black stockings and her work shoes.I brought my eyes up, slowly tracing them along her smooth skin.”Now Manny’s clothes,” said Roger.Quickly, I took off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and pulled down my pants. I hesitated for a moment, then yanked down my boxers and exposed my full erection. I was standing so close to mom that my cock was almost touching her.”Looks like Manny is ready to get started,” joked Roger.Mom looked down at my cock then looked back at me. She shook her head, as if in disappointment, but I noticed that one corner of her mouth curved into a smile.”Come closer to me,” added Roger. “So I can have a better view.”Awkwardly mom and I shuffled closer to him.”Manny, play with your mom’s tits.”I reached out and uncertainly placed one hand over mom’s left breast. I felt the little bump of her nipple under my palm. I squeezed her boob gently and moved it around in a circular motion. I was heavy, but soft and smooth. I did the same with my other hand.”Maria, why don’t you jerk him off why he’s playing with your tits?”A moment later, I felt a warm hand on my cock. Mom began stroking me slowly and I noticed that she was looking up at me. I briefly met her eyes then returned to working her awesome breasts.”What a good mother and son you are,” said Roger.Mom shot him a glance which made him chuckle.”Maria, go ahead and suck you son for a while.”Mom took her hand off my cock and I stopped massaging her tits. Reluctantly, I peeled each hand off and looked at her. She looked back and took a deep breath. Exhaling, she got down to her knees and scooted closer to my cock. She placed her hand on the base of my cock. Her touch sent shivers through my body. I looked down just in time to see her lean in and take my cock into her mouth.I felt her warmth all around my cock as her tongue began to fondle it. Her mouth seemed a little dry at first, but she produced more saliva and smothered it over my dick. She moved her head further down my cock and her tongue wrapped around the underside of my shaft.Since I didn’t masturbate for over a week, I was extremely horny. Having my mom’s warm mouth wrapped around my cock was all it took for me to cum. I didn’t even attempt to fight my orgasm and released my load into her mouth. I must have caught her off guard, because she jerked her head back and released my cock. I wasn’t done cumming yet and shot several more loads, all over her face and hair.I looked down and saw the mess I made. To my surprise she swallowed what was in her mouth and reached for something to wipe the jizz off her face. She grabbed my shirt and used it to clean herself off, whipping the spunk off her eyes, cheeks and hair.Mom was still kneeling before me when she finished cleaning up. She looked up at me and I noticed that she missed several drops on her chin and chest. I found it amusing the way she looked with my sperm on her brown skin. I smiled and she smiled back.”Wonderful!” exclaimed Roger. “Good girl, Maria. See, you can play nice when you want to.”My cock was inches away from mom’s face, hard as ever. Despite my orgasm, I was still very horny.”It’s time for Manny to repay the favor,” continued Roger. “Maria, lay down here on the carpet, right in front of me.”I took a step back and my mom lay down on her back. Her eyes locked with mine and I saw warmth and approval in them.”Manny, take off your mom’s shoes and stockings,” Roger said.I was like a good little obedient servant. Mom raised one leg and I took off her shoe, then pulled off her stocking, stealing a glance at her smooth pussy. I did the same with her other foot.”Now see what your mom tastes like,” said Roger with a wide grin.Eagerly, I spread mom’s legs and stepped between them. I got down on all fours and moved my face close to her crotch.Mom’s head rolled to one side and she bent her knees slightly.I stared straight at her pussy, thinking how delicious it looked. Her neat inner labia were parting invitingly. I had a sudden realization that I wasn’t quite sure what I was doing. I figured that it was too late to ask for instructions.I inhaled mom’s smell and it drove me wild. Carefully I planted a light kiss right at the top of where her flesh began parting into a slit. I gave a couple more sensual kisses and slowly shifted my lips down. My tongue snaked out and probed the flesh between her legs. It was smooth and tasted salty. I wiggled my tongue a little more, trying to spread her open a little further. Her lips opened up under the play of my tongue. I tasted a peculiar, sharp taste that tickled my tongue. I began licking her pussy up and down the length of the slit then drove my tongue into her hole. It didn’t go in very far, so I stuck my tongue in and out several times then began sucking on anything I could get into my mouth.I realized that I was slobbering all over my mom’s flesh. She was slick and sticky all around her crotch. I wondered if I was doing it right. I certainly wanted to make mom feel good. She remained silent, but I assumed that she would never let me know even if she was enjoying this.”Wow, Manny! You’re really getting into this,” chuckled Roger. “Alright, I’m sure you’re eager to get inside of her. Go right ahead, stick it in.”On Roger’s cue, I lifted my head and scooted my hips closer. As if by some instinct, I scooped her up by her thighs and pushed them towards her. My dick was so hard and so hot that I wanted to drive it into mom’s pussy to satisfy my fire. I aimed my dick at her spread pussy and pushed my hips forward. My cock touched mom’s pussy and I swirled my tip around, playing with her.I stuck the head of my cock just inside of her and made several small thrusts. Her pussy was wet and I had no problems diving my cock head in and out of her. After I toyed with her for a bit, I pushed my cock in further. I looked up at mom and saw that there was a faint smile on her face. She returned my gaze and then closed her eyes. I shoved my cock all the way in and pressed my face into her tits. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and began sucking on it gently.My hips moved on their own as I plunged in and out of her hot crevice. I kept sucking on her nipples, switching from one to the other.I was in such a euphoric state that I forgot all about Roger watching us.”Manny, pull out and have her suck you again,” Roger’s voice reminded me of his presence. Silently I acknowledged that Roger had good ideas.Pulling back I slipped my cock out of mom’s pussy and brought it closer to her face, my balls resting on her chest. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I could tell she didn’t want to do this. However, she could tell that I was eager and my cock was practically touching her lips. She lifted her head and looked at my cock. It was covered in slick, clear fluid. Mom looked back up at me and finally opened her mouth. My dick slid between her lips. She sucked on it for a little bit, but her forehead was creased, as though she didn’t like the taste. After a couple of moments she laid her head back down releasing my cock.”Excellent!” exclaimed Roger. “Maria, flip around and get on all fourth. Many, you’re going to put it in your mom’s ass.”Mom’s head snapped towards Roger, a deep frown on her face. “No!” she said.”Come on, Maria. We’ve gone this far. This is the last time you and Manny are doing this for me. I want to see everything.”Mom looked up at me, concern and disgust reflected in her eyes.I just shrugged. I didn’t have a problem with any of Roger’s ideas, and certainly I wasn’t about to start. Truth be told, I wanted to penetrate my mom’s ass more than anything in the world.”Manny!” she exclaimed, disappointed that I wasn’t on her side.”I’ll go slowly,” I said.Mom looked back at Roger.”We can argue about it all day, but you have to do what I say if you want the ranch,” Roger explained. “Here, I have some lube. It smells great and it should help the entry.”Mom seemed to be frustrated and confused at the same time. She pondered her options for a moment, and then shoved me roughly off of her.I panicked, thinking she was going to leave.”Fine,” she said and flipped over on her stomach. “But only for a little bit.”She got to her knees, spread her legs wide and stuck her ass up.My eyes immediately searched out her butt hole. It was a small dark ring hidden between her ass cheeks.I moved closer behind her and placed my hands on her round mound. I gave her ass a firm squeeze and pulled her cheeks apart. I could detect the smell of her sweaty anus drifting up and it drove me wild.Roger handed me the lube and I squeezed some onto my hand. I moved the lube over my cock, adding it to mom’s bodily fluids.Once my cock was well lubricated, I placed its tip right at the entrance to her ass. I pushed my hips in, trying to slide inside. It didn’t work as I had hoped and I only ended up pushing mom down.”Slow,” mom hissed.”You have to relax, Maria,” said Roger. “Then it will slide right in.”Mom took a deep breath and I felt her body relax under me. I tried pushing in again. I felt her asshole yield a little and I pushed harder.”Slow,” mom said again.As I tried to push my cock into her ass, I saw that she was clawing at the Persian rug. I pulled back a little and noticed that the tip of my cock was wedged inside of her asshole. I began pushing in again, the slickness of the lube aiding my cause. My cock slid in a little further, then further again, and finally was a few inches in. I pulled out a little and began fucking mom’s ass gently.Little by little, her ass was taking more of my cock in and soon the whole length of my shaft was up inside my mom’s ass. It was tighter than her pussy and it felt ribbed inside. I increased the speed and slowly built up a good rhythm as I was fucking her ass. I went as far as pulling my cock all the way out then sliding it all the way in.”See? And you were worried,” said Roger. “Doesn’t this feel nice?”Mom didn’t say anything, but she wasn’t clawing at the rug anymore.I reached around mom’s waist and my fingers searched out her pussy. I knew about female clitoris and tried to play with it. I wanted mom to feel as good as I was feeling.I was fucking her ass full on now, slamming into her ass as hard as I could. It was great — her ample ass cheeks provided plenty of cushioning to negate the impact of our collision. The room was filled with flesh slapping against flesh and heavy breathing.”I’m coming, mom. I’m coming,” I said, feeling myself about to blow. It was incredibly erotic and naughty that I was about to fill my mom’s ass with my seed. I grabbed both of her tits and pounded her even faster as my cock got ready to erupt.The whole room spun in front of my eyes and my legs shook violently under me. I didn’t even feel my cock shoot its deposit, all I could feel was intoxicating feeling of pleasure wash over my body.The next thing I remember was me lying on top of my mom. Both her and I were sweating and breathing heavily. I could feel our sweat mix together as our bodies pressed against each other. I could also feel my cock still twitching inside mom’s ass.Slowly, I realized that I had just ravaged my mother’s ass like she was a cheap whore. I felt a little concerned that I disrespected her like that. However, on the other hand I felt complete — like I had done everything I’ve ever wanted in life.Mom lay quietly under me; her only movement was her breathing. Carefully, I moved my hips back, pulling my cock out of her asshole. Her ass was so tight that I had a little bit of trouble pulling my cock out. Eventually, I managed to get it out and rolled over on my back.”Beautiful!” exclaimed Roger. “That was just beautiful. I can now die a happy man.””The deal is done then?” I asked, logic coming back to me.”Yes. The deal is done. The ranch is yours.” Roger was standing next to us, smiling broadly.I nodded and tried to get up.Mom began stirring too. She pushed up to her hands and froze.I looked over at her, but she had a frightened expression on her face.”Ay, Dios Mio!” she exclaimed and clamped a hand over her ass.Suddenly a stream of white, gooey stuff began pouring from between her legs. All that cum that I pumped into her ass was ready to come out and my mom had no control over it. I instantly thought that it must have felt like she was losing control of her bowels.More and more spunk poured out of my mom’s ass and the look on her face was priceless. It was a mix of embarrassment, horror and revulsion.It was probably the worst possible time for me to laugh, but I found all this especially hilarious. I couldn’t help it and I began laughing. At first it was just an uncontrollable giggle, but then I heard Roger begin chuckling too. Soon, both of us were roaring in laughter like two hopeless fools.I guess that our laughter at such a vulnerable for her moment, was too much. In panic and without grabbing her clothes, mom darted out of Roger’s study, like a bewildered cat.

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First Time Meeting the Neighbors – Next Day

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First Time Meeting the Neighbors – Next DayThe next morning Tad awoke to Sherry cuddled up next to him and softly stroking his cock. When she felt him stir, she kissed him passionately on the lip and told him how much she loved him and the new house. Tad blinked a couple of times to finish waking up and asked what brought that on. Sherry blushed and told him that she had a dream about what had happened with Rick and Alysse the night before. That got Tad’s attention right away and his cock quickly responded. After going to the bathroom, he laid back down on the bed and asked Sherry to tell him about her dream. She smiled and started sucking his cock. Once he was fully erect, she climbed on top of him and easily slid down all the way. Tad noticed how wet she was and commented that it must have been some dream. Sherry again blushed and smiled.She told him that the dream started with Alysse sucking his cock and her sucking Rick’s. Tad’s cock flexed inside her and she asked if that excited him and Tad admitted that he really enjoyed what happened the night before. Sherry then continued to describe her dream saying that after the sucking, Rick insisted on returning the favor and knelt down between her legs and proceeded to lick her pussy and suck on her clit, causing her to have several orgasms. Sherry could tell by the look on Tad’s face that he was loving what he was hearing. She mentioned that while Rick was eating her pussy that Tad was eating Alysses’s pussy and again she felt his cock react. She paused and Tad kept prodding her to see if there was more to her dream but she had to pause due to a strong orgasm sweeping through her body.Finally she revealed the rest, telling him that Rick had sex with her and he had sex with Alysse. That’s when his cock erupted inside her with a force stronger than usual. Sherry asked him if that really turned him on that much and he grinned and said he wish he was able to see her dream. Sherry gave him a sly smile and said perhaps someday he will to which his cock yielded its last spurt inside her. Collapsing down on top of Tad, the young couple just held each other and enjoyed the afterglow of their astounding love making. Sherry was basking in the warmth and security she felt against his body and Tad’s mind was whirling to visions of watching another man have sex with his wife and he having sex with another woman. The couple knew they had a busy day ahead so they got up, got dressed in some loose and cool clothes, grabbed a donut and cup of coffee and began unpacking boxes. They started canlı bahis in the kitchen working together. At Tad’s urging, Sherry was wearing a loose fitting tank top that regularly exposed her tits. She also wore a pair of loose fitting jogging shorts with no panties. Tad was just wearing a pair of jogging shorts with no shirt. He tried to persuade Sherry to go topless as well, but they compromised on the tank top. By lunch time they had put away all of their dishes, pots and pans and kitchen appliances. After lunch, they unpacked their canned and packaged food items and by mid-afternoon the kitchen was pretty much done. Next they headed to the bedroom to unpack their clothes and personal items. By early evening, most those things were put away and Tad broke down all of the boxes and stacked them in the garage. They were both exhausted and Sherry didn’t feel like cooking, so Tad hoped in the care and headed several blocks away to a fast food place and picked up a quick meal. When he returned home, he was surprised to see Rick and Alysses sitting in the livingroom with Sherry, still wearing her loose fitting tank top. Tad ended up giving the girl’s the meal he brought home and he and Rick ran out for something for them.While in the car, the two guys started talking about what had happened the night before. They both agreed that it was really hot and something they wanted to do again. That’s when Tad told Rick about Sherry’s dream, making him promise not let her know that Tad told him. Hearing the dream as Tad told it, Rick was excited about the possibility of swapping wives and asked if she would really go through with it. Tad told him that before last night he would have said never, but the way Sherry reacted this morning that she probably will do it. When the guys got back with their meals, they found Sherry and Alysse topless. Sherry winked at Tad which made his cock noticeably twitch in his shorts. He and Rick took their shirts off (Tad had put on a t-shirt when he ran for dinner). As the guys began to eat their burgers and fries, Alysse told Rick that Sherry had dreamt about them last night. Rick looked at Tad and Alysse instantly knew that he had told him about the dream. Realizing he had been busted, Tad looked at Sherry and shrugged his shoulders apologetically. She smiled and said it was alright as she had already told Alysse about it. She could tell that I was shocked she had shared her dream with Alysse and then shocked him even more when she asked him if would like to see her dream come true that evening. All bahis siteleri Tad could do was nod his head and she told him to hurry up and eat his dinner. Tad and Rick literally inhaled their burger, fries and beer. By the time the men had consumed their dinner, Sherry and Alysse were naked and playing with each other. They each had a hand rubbing the other’s pussy and took turns sucking on each other’s nipples. Tad and Rick stripped off their shorts and Rick moved in behind Sherry and Tad took his place behind Alysse. Both men reached around and grabbed the tits of each other’s wife. Rick pulled Sherry back against him and asked her if she was sure she wanted to make her dream come true. Sherry looked at Tad and said that she was sure they both wanted to make her dream come true and Tad agreed with her. Sherry turned to face Rick and kissed him on the lips that then told him that she was his for the next hour. Rick smiled, kissed her back and then moved down to kiss and suck her nipples while fondling the other tit with his hand. Sherry closed her eyes and allowed herself to be swept away by the moment. Rick kissed his way down her body until he reached just above her pussy. He moved down in front of her and between her legs, looked up at her and asked if this is what he did in her dream and Sherry only nodded her head and let a soft moan of ecstasy escape her throat. Rick took a moment to savor the view of his young neighbor’s pussy and the moved in and started kissing and licking all around her lips. More soft moans could be heard as Rick’s tongue began to divide her swollen lips and delve into her most private sanctum. His tongue snaked around in her pussy, tasting and exploring every fold and corner. Then Rick slipped his way up to her clit. He gently pulled the hood back to expose her sensitive bud and brush his finger across it. Her body shook at the sensation and she moaned louder than she had. Rick then placed his lips over her clit and gave it a quick suck, sending Sherry into her first orgasm of the night. Alysse was still sitting next to Sherry and Tad had moved from sucking her nipples to licking her pussy and was now working on her clit. She was more vocal that Sherry, especially when she orgasmed for the first time of the night about 30 seconds after Sherry had.Rick continued to suck on Sherry’s pussy as he inserted first one and then two fingers into her drenching wet pussy. Curling his fingers upwards he found her g-spot and began stroking it as he kept sucking and nibbling on her clit. It didn’t take güvenilir bahis long before Sherry’s back arched, her body quivered and her pussy clamped down around Rick’s fingers as her second orgasm ravaged her body. Tad was still sucking on Alysse’s clit and pussy when he heard Sherry, who was still gasping for breath, tell Rick that she wanted him inside her now. Looking up at his wife, Tad watched as his neighbor moved up and slid his cock into his wife. It was a sight he had fantasized about but never dreamed it would really happen. He felt his own cock twitch and long to be in a pussy, so he moved up and slid inside Alysse. Tad’s attention shifted back and forth from Alysse’s tits bouncing with his pounding of her pussy and watching another man sliding his cock in and out of his wife’s pussy. He reached a hand up to cup Sherry’s bouncing tit and with the other hand he cupped Alysse’s tit. Sherry grabbed Tad’s hand and pressed it tightly against her tit, looked at him as her body convulsed in a powerful orgasm. He watched the look of sheer ecstasy wash across his wife’s face. Her eyes closed, mouth open in a silent scream and head titled back indicating complete lost in the moment. With his hand still pressed into her tit, Tad could feel the shivering of orgasm caress through her. At the same time he felt a tightness around his cock as Alysse responded with own orgasm. Tad looked at her and saw her smile at him as her eyes rolled back and closed and her body convulsed around his cock. The experience was a first for Tad also and watching his wife cum with another man and then almost instantaneously another woman cumming on his cock was enough to send him over the edge. Her pussy tightened with each fountain of seed that he spewed inside another man’s wife. His balls spent and his cock softening, Tad withdrew from Alysse and just watched as Rick continued to slide his cock in and out of Sherry. Rick grunted and changed rhythm indicating that he was about to cum inside Sherry. The realization caused Tad’s cock to stir and return to an aroused erection. Alysse leaned forward and started sucking Tad’s cock as Tad watch her husband empty his load of seed deep into Tad’s wife. As the first blast of hot seed shot into Sherry’s pussy, she opened her eyes, looked at Tad, smiled and whispered that she loved him. Tad whispered back that he loved her and kissed her forehead.Rick pulled out of Sherry and leaned back and everyone just sat there and rested, no one saying a word. Tad, Rick and Alysse were all wondering what Sherry was thinking and feeling since she was the shy and proper one. Sensing the others were waiting on her to say something, Sherry smiled and said she had a marvelous time and looked forward to doing it again. The others agreed.

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