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I have been with Becky (mom) only once since my last story. She told me that Ashley (daughter) must have been having a passing fad. She said Ashley had seemed to forget about her vow to have sex with me when she turned eighteen. I agreed, told her I hadn’t heard otherwise, and thanked her for the good times. Ashley is a different story, she has called me quite a few times asking me if she could come over. I told her that my wife doesn’t work and could show up at any time. I told her to call me the next time her parents went away. A few days later my dick jumped to attention when my phone ID showed Ashley’s call. She said she had just returned from shopping at the mall with a friend. She said there was a note from her parents that they would be back late tonight after dinner, and asked if I could come over. I quickly showered and rushed over to see my new young sex slave. Ashley opened the door wearing a short spaghetti strapped party dress. It was tight fitting and covered about a third of her long beautiful thighs. She had on high red high heels. She pulled me into the house and immediately stuck her tongue down my throat. I asked Ashley why she was so dressed up. She said her and her best friend Beth went shopping for prom dresses today. I saw something move out of the corner of my eye and turned. A girl in a similar dress walked into the room and Ashley introduced her as Beth. I tried to hide my disappointment. I had hoped Ashley had called me over to do a repeat, but with her friend being there, that probably wasn’t going to happen. Beth was a very plain, petite blonde girl. almanbahis şikayet She looked to be no taller than five feet and probably weighed under 100 pounds. Beth appeared to have small breast but definitely had a nice butt for her size. Ashley asked me how I liked her prom dress as she started to turn. I told her it was very pretty, still trying to hide the disappointment in my voice. Ashley asked me to sit and told Beth to grab us something to drink. Ashley sat on my lap and started to kiss me passionately. Beth giggled as she walked into the room and sat in the recliner across from us. I was surprised that Ashley let her friend see her kissing such an older man. Maybe they had talked about me. I wondered if Ashley told her friend about us having sex. Ashley jumped up and said they had bought some other stuff today. She asked if I would like to see it. Of course I said yes but I was thinking of other things I could be doing and flipped on some music. I should have realized this kind of behavior should be expected from such a young girl and just went with it. At least she was fun to look at. Ashley and Beth walked back into the room with full length terry robes on. Both girls had on high heels. Ashley lowered her robe and showed me her new bikini. It was yellow and looked great against her tan skin. The top barely covered her breast and I could see her puffy nipples pressing against the thin material. She turned showing me her full round ass and long legs. Next Beth removed her robe. She had on a very small red bikini. I took a closer look at Beth. I could almanbahis canlı casino see she was actually very pretty with creamy colored skin. My dick woke back up. They both did a little dance to the music, giggled, and ran into the bedroom. The next time they came back they had the same robes on. Each girl lowered their robes and they had on lacey underwear and small bras. They both turned and danced. I noticed that the panties were boy shorts and covered only half of their butt cheeks. It was getting hard to hide my rising erection. Ashley came over and sat on my lap smiling and pressed her thigh against my dick. She told Beth to go put on the special outfit, and hurry back. I asked if she knew what this little fashion show was doing to me. She said they both had seen my bulge. Ashley started to stroke my hard dick through my shorts and kissing my neck. This time when Beth came back into the room she did not have the robe on. She had a pink lace push-up bra, a thong, and the heels. She stumbled on the rug and we all giggled. Ashley told Beth to give me a show. The small girl started to dance seductively, much as Ashley had done before. Ashley was now not hiding the fact that she was stroking my thick cock. Ashley broke the silence by saying she had a proposition for me. Ashley said that Beth had a boyfriend who wanted her to suck his penis, but she was afraid. Ashley said she tried to teach Beth by using a lollipop and a banana but neither worked. She asked me if I could teach Beth, like I taught her. I told Ashley I didn’t mind helping out but she should almanbahis casino teach Beth. I did not want her to get jealous. Ashley told Beth to take off her bra. Beth had the prettiest little tits I had ever seen. There was barely any extra skin, just mostly areola and nipple. Ashley told Beth to kneel in front of me and pull down my shorts. This caused my dick to spring out at Beth. She screamed and jumped back. Ashley told Beth not to worry it looked big but we could make it all fit. Ashley then told Beth to do to me precisely what I had told her to do only days before. She remembered every lick and suck to perfection. Beth was much smaller than Ashley but tried hard to keep up. Seeing my best friend’s daughter direct her friend how to suck my dick was almost more than I could bare. I reached over and started to finger Ashley’s young pussy trying to distract myself. She removed her bra and pressed her firm tits into my mouth. Ashley told Beth to take more of my dick into her mouth. Beth tried but she began to gag and spit. I told Beth to relax and look up at me. She did and she was beautiful. Her green eyes were watering with my dick sticking halfway out of her mouth. I got her to take about two thirds more before she gagged again and let out a moan. Ashley got off the couch and tried to show her by demonstrating herself but Beth was too small. Ashley asked Beth if she would like me to return the favor by eating her. Beth turned red and said that she had never done that before. Ashley told Beth to lie on the ground on her back and spread her legs. Beth told Ashley that she didn’t want me to hurt her. She said she wanted to wait until prom night and let her boyfriend be her first. I told Beth we will only do what she wants us too. Ashley asked if Beth wanted me to eat her pussy and she nodded slowly removing her pink thong panties.

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John and Lisa had been married for about five years. They were happy and life for them was going well. He had a good job, as did she, and things looked bright for them. They lived in a nice suburban neighborhood and were popular in their circle of friends.The only real dark spot in their life together was her mother, Genny. A well-to-do widow woman, she was very overprotective and micro-managing of her daughters life, almost enjoying the meddling that she did in every facet of her life. She lived across the street, wanting to keep her daughter close by. The fact that she had given them the money for the house had kept Lisa enduring her interference, but for John it had become almost unbearable.One day after the two of them got home from work, Lisa told John that her mother had called again.”Oh, great. What does she want now?” he said, knowing that starting a conversation like this was never good.”Well she wanted to go shopping. She wanted to have a mother/daughter spa day. You know, manicures, pedicures, hair – the whole thing. And probably some clothes shopping too,” she said.”And when did she want to do that?””This weekend. Saturday afternoon,” she said.”Saturday? That was the day you and I were going to go to the lake remember? I was planning on leaving Friday after work and having the whole weekend, just the two of us!” he protested.”I know, honey, but this is the only time Mom could do this. She has made the appointments and everything. She can’t cancel them now, or we’d not get in for weeks!” Lisa said.”Your mother is into everything! We can’t even get away for a weekend!” he said, furious that his plans would be the ones that were ruined.”I know… but we can go another time, I promise,” she said, trying to calm her husband.John stormed off to the garage – the one place where he knew she wouldn’t be! Genny hated anything dirty and garages were one place she wouldn’t interfere with him. John began working on his pet project – restoring his 1932 Ford 5-Window Coupe. This was the same car as shown in American Graffiti, one of John’s favorite movies. And he was restoring this one for himself. Lisa knew that this was his way of relaxing and unwinding from a stressful day, and normally she wouldn’t think of interrupting him. But she also knew that he had planned this getaway and was pissed that it didn’t work out.”John, honey?” she said, peeking around the garage door. John was bent over the side of the car and she quietly came up behind him. She stood behind him for a moment eyeing his ass… he had a nice, tight, firm ass that she loved to grab and squeeze!”Oh hi,” he said, standing up and turning around. “What’s up?””John, I’m sorry your weekend was ruined. I know you were looking forward to it,” she said, looking down and fiddling with her hands.”Yeah well, what are you gonna do?” he sighed.”I’m sorry sweetheart. I’ll make it up to you though, I promise,” she said.”We’ll see.””Dinner’s about ready hon, why don’t you get washed up and I will serve it up,” she suggested. John got up and went in to wash his hands and get ready for dinner.Unbeknownst to John and Lisa, Genny had been out shopping that day and decided to stop at a small coffee shop before heading home. She was in the ladies room when two women came into the bathroom as well.”Hi Amy!” one of the girls said.”Oh, hi Lisa! How have you been?” Amy asked.”I saw John out there – he is looking good hon!” Amy said.”Yeah, he’s my hottie!” Lisa said.”I’m glad you two finally got hitched. You make a cute couple. Besides he was a little too much for me. Into some things that I couldn’t do for him,” Amy said.”Oh really? Like what?” Lisa asked, curious now.”Well he liked to spank and he liked BDSM things – you know tying me up and doing things,” Amy said.”Oh honey! I like almanbahis that about him!” Lisa said, giggling.The girls talked and giggled about John’s sexual prowess and all the things he did to Lisa. Amy reminisced about being tied to the bed and about what he did to her while they were together.”Well I’d better get back – “Master” will want to know where I’ve been all this time!” Lisa said.”Okay. Well, it was great bumping into you. We’ll have to get together soon!” Amy said, giggling.Genny had been sitting in one of the stalls and had overheard the two women talking. She knew that the girls had been talking about her son-in-law… she had seen Amy in the coffee shop and recognized her and his ex-girlfriend just before he met Lisa. She was shocked at first, hearing what John had done to her. She never knew John was into that sort of thing – he seemed like a “normal” guy! But in listening to them talking and hearing all the things he was supposed to have done to them, a very strange and curious thing happened; Genny began to feel her pussy getting damp! She was getting excited listening to how these girls were talking about her son-in-law, and she heard in their voices how excited they got talking about it.When the girls had left and the coast was clear, Genny left the bathroom, ducking out the back door of the bar and went home. That night she couldn’t get the girl’s conversation out of her mind and laying in bed, she mulled it over some more. She found herself playing with her neglected pussy and fondling her tits as she lay there in the dark, imagining John doing things to her daughter. Then the thoughts changed to John doing those same things to her! She imagined herself over his lap getting the spanking that Lisa said was coming to her that night. She imagined herself tied up and toyed with as she had heard the girls talking about. And she wondered what it would be like to be used and degraded, made to feel like a cheap slut by a man that knew how to do it right.Her husband had never been a very assertive man and she’d had to be the dominant partner in their marriage. But he had been gone for several years now and Genny had never got back into the dating scene. She had her daughter and that had been enough. But something had changed.The thoughts of that bathroom conversation were so strong that for the first time in a long time, Genny masturbated to the point of having an orgasm. She hadn’t had one in so long she had almost forgotten how draining they could be! And this one was a strong one that left her gasping and trembling afterwards. Genny fell asleep that night to some very vivid and erotic dreams!The next morning, Genny awoke with the memory of the conversation and its resultant orgasm and dreams on her mind again. She pondered what to do with what she learned. Should she speak to Lisa about it? Should she talk to John about what she had learned? Or should she just shut up and mind her own business? Well the last option just wasn’t her style – this little tidbit of information was too good to let pass by without saying something! But to who? If she told Lisa, Lisa might be too embarrassed to talk about it. If she told John, he might get angry at her for butting in again.She decided to tell John and find out from him about this. He got mad at her regularly anyway, and she didn’t want her daughter to be embarrassed to talk to her. So she thought about it and came up with a plan on how to approach him on the matter.That day John didn’t have to go to work, but Lisa did. It was the perfect opportunity to talk to John about what she had learned. So that afternoon, Genny went across the street to confront John.”Hello John?” she said, knocking on the door.”Hi Genny, Come on in,” John said. “What can I do for you?””John almanbahis yeni giriş I wanted to talk to you about something. Last night I was at Vagabond’s. I went there for a drink and I was in the bathroom when Lisa went in. I overheard her and your ex-girlfriend Amy talking about you. They said that you were into some kinky stuff and that you spanked my daughter and tied her up and things. I want to know right here, John – is this true? Have you been doing this weird sex stuff to my daughter?” Genny started the conversation off sounding concerned, but she turned it into an argument as she spoke. She wanted to get him riled up.”Yes I do spank your daughter – when she needs it! And she needs it fairly often after living with your influence for so long! I wear the pants in this family, Genny, and on occasion I have to remind her of that fact! As for your nosiness, it’s none of your business what goes on over here and unless someone comes to you directly about it, I would appreciate it if you would keep your opinions to yourself!””Well I am her mother and I have a right to know if she is being mistreated!” Genny said, provoking him further.”And I am her husband. It is my responsibility to keep her safe now. And by the way, she is not being mistreated – she happens to LIKE my dominance of her,” he said, his voice rising.”You are an egotistical, male-chauvinistic asshole, John, and you are using my daughter to fulfill some sort sick, twisted machismo fantasy. And I won’t have it any more!” she said, feigning anger.”Are you trying to get me pissed?” he said, rising to his feet.”What if I am? Are you going to spank me too? Give it your best shot sonny-boy, but let me tell you something, I’m no little girl… I’ll kick your ass!” she said, taunting him. John snapped. He’d had enough of Genny’s meddling and interference, and he was going to do something to stop it once and for all! He reached out and grabbed the woman by the wrist spinning it around behind her back. With his other hand he grabbed a handful of her hair and he threw her down onto the sofa face down. With a knee on her back pinning her down and holding her wrists behind her back with one hand, he used the other one to hike up her skirt.”What are you doing? John!” she cried. She struggled against him, but she didn’t try her hardest… she wanted to test him… to see if he was as dominant as she had heard! With her pinned down like this and her skirt hiked up, all that was between his hand and her ass was her thin cotton panties. He drew his hand back and gave her a hard swat on her ass.SMACK! His hand landed on her upturned ass.”Yeowitch!” she squealed.SMACK! He landed a swat on her other cheek.”Yeowitch!” she squealed again.SMACK! Another swat on the first side, a little lower.”Yeowitch! John!” she cried.SMACK! A low swat on the other side this time.”Yeowitch! John please!” she cried again, struggling uselessly against him.John reached up and grabbed a huge handful of her hair, hauling her head back. “You have had this coming for a long time, Genny. I’ve tried being patient… tried to get along with you… and I’ve swallowed my anger and my pride for a long, long time to keep the peace here. But you just don’t seem to be able to stop your nagging, whining, and incessant criticizing of everything I say and do. Well I have had enough. You are in need of someone to take control of you and deal with your bratty side, and I am here to do just that – starting with a good sound spanking!” he spat at her, shaking her head for emphasis.He didn’t wait for a response or excuse from her, he shoved her head back onto the sofa and turned his attention back to her panty-clad ass.He began his assault with several more had swats alternating sides and without almanbahis giriş stopping. He swatted her over and over as she cried, struggled, and protested. But soon her cries began to soften, she wasn’t struggling so much and she began to raise her ass up to meet his swats. He stopped his spanking temporarily.”Don’t you fucking move… I will be right back. If you so much as move a muscle, it won’t go well with you, understand?” he growled menacingly.”Y-yes John,” she said, looking back at him. He walked across the living room and just as he was about turn the corner and head down the hallway, he turned back to look a her. Genny was lying on the sofa just as he’d left her. She was obeying him and he smiled… yeah this promises to actually be fun! He went into the bathroom just across the hall from the master bedroom. This was where Lisa got ready for work and she had all of her makeup and girlie things in there. He found a nice sized wooden hairbrush that would fit his plans perfectly and returned to find Genny still on the sofa and in the same position he left her in.”Good. Now I hope that ass hasn’t cooled off too much because it’s just going to get heated up again!” he said, smirking. He showed her the hairbrush in his hand.”Oh God, John…” she said a bit frightened. This was becoming more than she had bargained for!”Quiet! I told you that I was going to give you a good spanking… did you think I was kidding? Now get ready for an ass-warming,” he said. John took hairbrush in hand and started applying it to her already warmed ass. He didn’t start out easy either – he had looked at the clock and it was getting late. Lisa would be home soon and he needed to get done with Genny before she did.CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! The blows came down hard and fast. Genny screamed as the first ones rained down on her, kicking and twisting under the barrage. But John didn’t stop, he just kept the blows coming.CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! More swats to her abused ass and more screaming and crying. But still he wasn’t finished. “Please John, Please… I’ll be good…” Genny began begging and pleading with him.John rained down a final ten swats onto her ass and Genny lay there moaning as her ass burned. John softly rubbed her inflamed ass until he noticed something… there was a wet spot between the woman’s pinked thighs!”Why Genny, you are wet! Did you actually enjoy your little spanking?” he said, sarcastically.”Yes,” she said, soft and meek.”What was that? I didn’t hear you,” he said. He had heard her fine, he just wanted her to admit it to herself.”I said yes. Yes I did enjoy it,” she said, a bit louder.”Good. Because your daughter does too. But spankings are only a small part of what I do to her. Would you like to see more?” he asked.”Y-yes,” she whispered. He grinned… this battle-axe of a mother-in-law was beginning to show another side to her personality. She was beginning to become a woman with desires and needs!”Stand up,” he commanded her. She got to her feet and stood in front of him. “Put your hands behind your back and keep them there. Or would you like to go back on the sofa again?” he said, pointing to the sofa. Genny instantly put her hands behind her back.John reached down and softly touched her damp panties, stroking her leaking, sensitive pussy through the thin material.”Ohhh…” she moaned, closing her eyes. Genny knew what she was doing was wrong – this was her son-in-law, her daughter’s husband. But God, it felt soo good! It had been a long time since she had been touched like this by a man. Genny’s body responded as if on autopilot though, and she couldn’t deny these feelings or the way he was manipulating her.He pressed a little harder on her once he knew she wouldn’t pull away. His fingers traced the outline of her pussy lips in the damp, nearly transparent material. John dragged his fingernails up the insides of her thighs making her spread her legs a bit. He used this to his advantage as well, sawing his hand in between her legs as if trying to cut her in half.

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My name is Darren Price and I am 50 years old. I am the principal of a private boarding school. It is also an all girl school. I love my job and I will never ever want to be doing anything else. It is a pretty prestigious school where I have students from all over the world trying to be a part of this magnificent legacy. We produced students who will be the cream of society and we are proud of it. And being the principal of this school has given me numerous benefits. I have my own mansion in the school compound. I have a great office. And I have world class facilities, staff and teachers. But, first and foremost I am responsible for my beloved girls. Teenage girls of different races, colours and creed from different corners of the world. Another reason why I am so blessed in being the principal of this school is the fact that I have my eyes on nearly every room in school and nearly on every girl. They do not know that I have cameras all over the school. Nobody is safe from my prying eyes. Heidi Aalvik who is of Norwegian nationality and descendant was a student of mine. She enrolled in this school when she was 16 and graduated from here when she was 18. She was the only daughter of famous fashion designers in Europe and she grew up with fashion, fame, glamour and beauty surrounding her. That seemed to have caused much sadness and dissatisfaction in her. It was through the cameras that I first noticed that she would alienate herself from her peers and hide in very unlikely places at school or at the dorms. Countless times I would see her crying silently all by herself. She was 17 at that time in 2004 when I was deeply moved by her that I decided to call her to my office. Despite the constant urge of having young willing bodies to feast on, I am a very caring principal in my own twisted perverted ways! The 5 feet 6 inches blonde girl stepped into my office that afternoon in January 2004. I asked her to take a seat first since I was on the phone with one of my staff and said that I would only take a few moments on the phone. While I was discussing with my staff, my eyes ran up and down the girl sitting in front of me. She ha d nice features. Her eyes were so blue while her nose was pretty sharp. Her mouth was small and cute with a mole just above her upper lip. I found that I would love to lick that mole and not to mention to lick her smooth fair skin. I felt a jolt running through me and it made my cock twitched. I finished the discussion with my staff, put the phone down, instructed my receptionist not to disturb me for the next few hours and focused on girl sitting in front of my huge table. “Miss Aalvik, I’m sorry for making you wait for me.” I said while smiling at her. “Not a problem sir. It’s not a problem, really.” She timidly said with a bit of Norwegian accent. I found that not only her mole and her fair skin were fascinating to me, but now my mind had begun imagining how would she scream and beg with that almanbahis sexy accent. “Thank you my dear. Now, I will cut to the chase Miss Aalvik. May I know something? Well… are you happy here? I mean, are you happy studying in my school?” I asked her. “Ha… Happy? Yes. I… I guess I do love studying here sir.” She answered with that sexy accent again. “Good, but my dear… I have been getting not complaints, but rather reports concerning you. A few teachers and a few students reported to me that you have been depressed and sad. Are you depressed Miss Aalvik? Or should I call you Heidi?” “No… no… I am not sad sir. Or… depressed.” She insisted and formed a force smile on her pretty face. “Are you sure Heidi? I am here to help. I have seen you cried before Heidi. All by yourself. Are you sure there is nothing that I can do for you to help?” I insisted as the caring principal that I am. The pretty girl burst into tears, crying. I gave her some tissues and waited for her. Even through the tears, her blue eyes pierced through. Drop after drop, the tears kept wetting her now pink cheeks. My tongue tingled as my mind imagined how would it feel to lick off her tears from her silky smooth skin. After about 15 minutes, she stopped crying and told me what had been bugging her. She said that she was ugly and not as beautiful and sexy as the models that worked with her parents’. She explained that her ex-boyfriend said that she was too fat and dumped her for another girl who was prettier, taller and sexier. When she said that, my eyes darted up and down her 5 feet 6 inches frame and then concluded that she was not fat, well, maybe not thin either, but maybe a little bit on the chubby side, but she had the right fat on the right places! I personally would not mind having Heidi Aalvik as my fuck-friend and have the pretty girl with the sexy body who had issues with her self-esteem bouncing on my cock. I realized that I would gladly help her and make herself feel more confident with herself and not be sad all the time. I convinced her that I would help. I made some tea for her and a coffee for me. We sipped our drinks and she then told me about her ex-boyfriend who dumped her. To my surprise and utter shock, he was Adam Murphy who was a chemistry teacher in my school. Jealousy and hatred boiled my blood. Nobody could touch my girls. My school. My girls. My sluts. She then explained to me how she felt so ugly and so not sexy compared to the models she would see when she went back home to her parents ’ . She was sad that boys and men in general only like and lust over sexy, hot beautiful girls with long legs and killer sex appeal. I in turn tried to convince her that not all boys or men are the same. I would show her that she was hot and sexy in her own ways and that she should be confident with herself. She looked puzzled and asked me how. I gave her a wicked smile. I ushered her to a room next to my office. There almanbahis yeni giriş was a big and comfortable settee with tables near the wall, but most importantly one wall facing the settee was covered with a huge mirror. I was standing behind the 17-year-old with my head way above her. I was smiling, but she looked nervous. I held her arm and asked her to look at herself in the mirror. At first, she was quite reluctant but after a while she raised her head and looked at her the reflection in the mirror. Her eyes stared at her reflection and then her eyes met mine while she whispered that she was ugly. I gave her the warmest smile and said that she must be crazy thinking that she was ugly. Then slowly but surely, my right thumb touched her young soft lips making her looked a bit uncomfortable, nevertheless I continued by saying that both boys and men would love to kiss her sexy lips. She blushed. I then trailed my fingers on the delicate fair skin of her pretty face while explaining that boys, girls, men and women would love holding this face between their hands and caressed it. She blushed even more. I knew that I had to take a risk, I pulled her young quivering body against me and I really made sure that she could feel how hard my dick was pressed behind her. I then lowered my face to her right ear, while staring at her wide eyes and whispered how she would not affect me in such a way if she were to be horribly ugly. I could feel her whole body simply froze and tensed up. Fear crept into her dazzling blue eyes, but I was not deterred. My hands crept slowly to her chest and massaged her nipples through the white school shirt and her bra while whispering that many would love to suckle and play with her soft ample tits as they were so sexy and beautiful. Her eyed grew wider. I enjoyed observing her reflection on the mirror as I seduced the 17-year-old standing in front of me. I was overjoyed when through her bra and the white cotton shirt, I could feel on my fingertips her delicious nipples began to pucker. My other arm went lower to ample creamy thighs gently massaging her warm skin and squeezing the teenager’s flesh. She gasped as I massaged her thighs and that was one of the evidences that Heidi Aalvik was beginning to be affected by my seduction. Her body was no longer tensed up and her beautiful blue eyes were no longer afraid, but instead they were filled with lust and desire. All the while I was massaging her thighs and rubbing and toying her nipples, I kept on telling her how sexy and hot she was. And that she should believe that she was sexy and hot. And because of her, I was so consumed with so much desire for her like nobody that I had met before. She timidly whispered yes, trying to convince herself that she was pretty and special. Nonetheless, most importantly, I was beginning to make the young Norwegian girl aroused. I slowly pulled away from her and I asked her to take off her school almanbahis giriş shirt. Her eyes flew to my face in the mirror, but her fingers were unbuttoning her shirt and they were trembling. She was wearing a cream coloured cotton bra that was ugly in my eyes, nonetheless my thoughts on the ugly bra vanished when finally I could see her true beauty. Her tits were soft, creamy and pretty big behind the bra. A definite C cup. Her nipples looked reasonably big too as they protruded through the thin material of her cotton bra. I praised on how pretty and great her tits looked and her ex-boyfriend was stupid for leaving her. I explained to her that I would savour and cherish her tits since they were so beautiful. I pulled the school shirt off her body and she trembled like a leaf. I kissed her right shoulder and told her not to worry since she was just perfect. I cupped her ample tits from outside her bra, weighing them , squeezing them gently . She looked apprehensive, nevertheless her eyes were beginning to be cloudy with lust. I kissed her neck and kissed her shoulders gently, not wanting to scare her. My hands on her soft warm tits continued to squeeze and tease. She gasped and her eyes flew to my face, then she kept her sexy lips shut. While my left hand kneaded and squeezed her tits, my right hand now began to roam on her soft warm stomach. She trembled and moaned at the same time. I did not stop saying that she was pretty and beautiful between my wet kisses on her shoulder, her neck and her back. I could not wait to ask her to take off her bra, but I knew I had to go slow. I then turned her body facing me. She was nervously looking up to my face. Her blue eyes were piercing. I smiled as I lowered my head and kissed her right cheek. After that, my lips trailed to her left cheek. I then moved my lips to her sexy lips. I gave her soft and gentle kisses at first and the lips under mine quivered, nevertheless she did not back away. I then licked her lower lip and that made her eyes pierced into mine. I slid my tongue deeper into the teenager’s mouth and she opened her mouth slightly. I took this advantage and slid my tongue deeper while french kissing her. She moaned as I ravaged her sexy warm sweet lips. I tasted her and I loved what I was tasting. As I kissed Heidi in front of the huge mirror, my hand went between out bodies and pushed her bra to reveal her ample heavy tits. Finally, her boobs were free from the cups. I pulled myself from kissing her and stared at the young tits jutting out for me. They were perfect I said to her. Her nipples were bigger and pointier than many nipples I had seen before. Her aureole too were bigger than many I had seen. I turned her to face the mirror and she quickly covered her tits with her arms, but I stopped her saying that she should appreciate her beauty and that she was indeed so hot and sexy. I also insisted that she was special. She did not have to be like her parents’ models or anyone else, since for me I said, she was beautiful. She stood in front of me, topless and both of us were staring at the reflection. Her skin was creamy and soft. Meanwhile, her puckered nipples and aureole were a darker shade of cream.

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I was bored, watching a bad porn movie on cable TV when the phone rang. “Hello.” “Whatcha doing, playing with yourself again,” my step-daughter Teresa asked me. “Funny,” I answered. “Isn’t that what you do most of the day?” Teresa was 20, a cute, top-heavy bottle-blonde with several piercings and tattoos and one of those tongue studs, and she worked as a repair dispatcher for the cable TV company. Thanks to her connections I got great service and the fastest Internet service possible, and at a great deal. She was my wife’s only daughter, and she liked giving me a hard time about pretty much anything she could think of. Sex included. I did a pretty good job of going toe-to-toe with her. “You and your friends still coming over to watch the game Sunday,” I asked. “Hell yeah,” she said. “You’re the only one who will let us drink.” “As long as you don’t go driving anywhere for a couple hours afterward, yes.” “Of course,” she said. “See you then. And maybe we can make a bet on the game.” “You’re on,” I said, and hung up. —– Game day arrived, and as it turned out I had put out way more veggies and snacks and cold beer than was necessary. My wife Kim was called into work, so she was a no-show. And of the three friends that Teresa said were coming over, only one, her roommate Kate, almanbahis şikayet came. My next-door neighbors also begged off at the last minute, so my expected party of eight turned into a party of three instead. “Hey Jerry, want to make a bet on the game?” Teresa asked just before kickoff. I gave her a wary glance. “Maybe. But knowing you I’m a bit suspicious.” Teresa and Kate both laughed. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep it G-rated. So, when your team loses, you have to cook something for me and Kate once a month for the next year.” “Fair enough. And if my team wins, you have to come here once a month until next year’s game and make your mom and me dinner.” “Deal,” she said confidently. The game got off to a decent start even though no one scored in the first quarter, and the three of us greedily consumed the food and drinks and food. “Hey Jerry,” Teresa said as the second quarter started. “How brave are you? Wanna make an addition to our bet?” “Hmmm. Maybe,” I said, though I probably should have known better. “What you got?” “First team to score, the loser has to flash the winner.” Kate almost did a spit-take with her beer. “Teresa!” “That’s not exactly a G-rated bet,” I said, shaking my head. “So?! If your guys score first I’ll show you my tits. I know you want to see ’em almanbahis canlı casino anyway. But when my guys score, you gotta show Kate and me what you’re giving to mom every Thursday night. You guys get kinda loud sometimes, you know.” “Excuse me?!” Teresa laughed and Kate turned bright red. “This one’s between you guys,” Kate said. “I’m not showing my tits to anyone.” “I’ve already seen your girls, silly,” Teresa said. I should have said no right there, but Teresa did have a point. I really did want to see her boobs. She was easily a 36 DD, and I’ve always liked big tits. “Fine,” I said. “But if your mom finds out we’re both dead meat!” Lucky for me about five minutes later my team scored to take the lead. Teresa screamed out “Nooo” and Kate started laughing. I simply smiled. Knowing I’d catch holy hell if her mom ever found out, I was fully prepared to let her back out of the bet. I’d have been disappointed, but oh well. “Shit,” Teresa said. But without saying anything else, she got off the couch and stood in front of where I was sitting, pulled off her t-shirt and bra and exposed her tits about a foot from my face. It suddenly got very tight in my jeans as my cock started to spring to life. “So here they are,” she said. “Like what you see?” Hell yes, I almanbahis casino did. Her boobs were nice and firm for their size, and she had these wonderful nipples that I watched get nice and firm as she pinched them. If I dared I would have pulled her close to motorboat those babies for the rest of the game. “I have to admit, those are amazing, Teresa. But you know, I would have let it slide if you tried to back out of the bet.” “But isn’t it more fun this way,” she said as our eyes locked, a little sexual tension filling the air. “I can’t believe you did that,” Kate said, breaking Teresa and I out of our trance. —– The score was tied at halftime, but the girls were ahead of me by one drink. Kate excused herself to go to the bathroom, and apparently the beer was making Teresa feel a bit more daring. The fact her team scored next must have emboldened her. “Wanna up the stakes?” Teresa asked. “Make it a little more interesting? But if you refuse, I automatically win, just like using the doubling cube in backgammon.” “Feeling confident that measly lead is going to hold, eh? Sure. What’s your bet?” “R-rated this time. On top of our original bet, when my team wins you have to get naked in front of me and Kate for two, no, make it three hours.” “Oh come on,” I said. “I can’t do that. Besides, if your mom ever found out I’d be sleeping on the couch for months.” “Then I win by default.” I looked at her mischievous smile and wondered what kind of trouble this could cause. Thinking back to the sight of her tits so close to me, I gave in. “OK, Bet.

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July 10, 2004 Dearest Vincent, These last few weeks are driving me crazy! I can’t wait to finally be married to the man of my dreams. You’re everything I have always wanted. You have given me my confidence back and you make me feel like the sexiest woman on the planet. I love, love, love you, with all my heart! Your soon to be smoking hot 19 year old wife! Jessica October 2, 2010 “I know these are a bit pricey but if you want a clean picture, in color and different angles… This is what you need. You get four cameras with the option to add four more. They are all wireless so you can pretty much hide them anywhere man. What did you say you needed this for again?” asked the clerk at Craig’s Surveillance Emporium. “It has sound too?” Vincent asked as he examined the lipstick sized camera. “No… No, this system doesn’t have sound.” The clerk leaned in close to Vincent and whispered. “Look man, I know you don’t need this stuff to keep an eye on your Beamers in your driveway… Let me know what you need it for exactly and I can hook you up. We have some stuff that we aren’t supposed to sell to folks… But you give me a nice tip and I can show you the good stuff. Hell, I’d even help you hook it all up.” Vincent smiled, and reached for his wallet. “Not here man, the boss has this placed wired too!” the clerk laughed. “I’m Johnny, here’s my number, you hit me up when you want some serious surveillance in your place, for whatever you want. You wanna spy on a step daughter, your wife, shit man even your neighbors. I’ll set you up nice.” “I need this as soon as possible. You free Sunday? My house will be empty for about eight hours or so.” “Look, I’m outta here in an hour. Why don’t you go run an errand or two and we’ll meet at the bar across the street at 5:15 or so. We’ll get a beer, some chicken wings, we can talk turkey then. You said your name was Vincent right? See you soon.” Vincent looked Johnny over for a couple of seconds before nodding his head and exiting the store. He walked outside and made his way over to his white X5 BMW. He got in, rolled down his window, lit up a Marlboro light and decided to just wait out the rest of Johnny’s shift. I hope 500 will be enough you slimy motherfucker… I know your punk-ass is going to fleece me on the equipment too. You better not be full of shit. Wouldn’t surprise me though. I can see you being stupid enough to take the money and run… Vincent thought as he watched a couple of older Asian men wearing dirty sweatpants enter a tiny strip mall casino, the Mexicans doing their laundry, a couple of brothas posted up in front of some shitty liquor store, some freak in army boots, a Rambo knife on his belt and a beret talking to himself… He turned to look out the passenger side window and saw a few ravens fighting over a half eaten discarded hamburger. Christ… These people make me sick. This place makes me sick… I better put the keys in the ignition just in case any of these shit stains get any bright ideas… October 3, 2010 Vincent watched Johnny install the last of the tiny wireless cameras into the smoke detector in his bedroom. I wonder how many women’s bathrooms almanbahis şikayet you’ve bugged, you low life fuck… “Alright man, you said you had an iPad? This is the coolest part. Now you get to play with your new system,” Johnny said with his back turned as he gathered his tools. “It’s in the nightstand drawer, help yourself.” Johnny opened the drawer and removed the iPad to reveal a snub nosed Saturday night special. “Fuck man, is that thing loaded?” “Listen, this is a secret alright? I trust you can keep a secret can’t you Johnny?” “Yeah man… Sure. I won’t tell a soul. If you have any problems with the system you can call me too. I won’t charge extra. I’m sure nothing will fuck up but I’ll come fix it if it does.” “Good to hear Johnny. Now show me the fun stuff…” Vincent smiled, with his mouth only. Johnny grinned nervously and turned on the iPad. “Okay, so we setup your living room, back patio, bedroom, kitchen, laundry room, master bathroom and I put one camera facing out to the street. You have a total of 20 cameras that all show up on screen when you start the program. You’ll have to choose a login name and password.” Vincent grabbed the iPad, obscured the screen from Johnny’s view and typed in his information, reconfirmed it and logged on. Login: Vincent Password: Jessica “Okay man, so this screen has all twenty cameras. You see any action on one and you just tap it to fill the screen. You got your volume here on the left and if you want to record you just hit this button here once and then again to stop. It will save them all to the recordings section of the program. You can get to there by tapping the main menu button on the top here. It’s all pretty simple man. Just make sure to save the videos on some other device cause your ipads memory will get full pretty quick and you won’t be able to record. Usually it saves all on some server somewhere but I know you want your privacy so I rigged it to save on your iPad. I’m gonna get out of here now Vincent, but you got my number if you need anything else.” “Thanks Johnny, here is a little extra for doing a good job. I want to stress again that this stays between me and you…” Vincent took out three crisp hundred dollar bills and placed them on top of Johnny’s tool box and gave them a tap… Cause if you don’t, I know where you work you little weasel… “Yeah man, for sure. Remember me anytime you need anything,” Johnny pocketed the cash and gathered his things. Jesus, this fucking guy is crazy, rich, but out of his fucking mind… October 4, 2010 Vincent pulled into his driveway after a long day at the office. He slowly walked up to his nice house, on a nice street, in a nice part of the city. “Daddy! His four year old daughter, Sarah, yelled when she saw him and ran over to hug his leg. “Hey baby, what you got there?” Vincent asked as he scooped Sarah up. “It’s a panda, mommy’s friend gave it to me!” “Is that so? Mommy’s friend is really nice isn’t he?” “He is! He came over today and brought me a happy meal!” What a high roller… “Careful you don’t get any dirt on your new panda sweetheart,” Vincent kissed Sarah on the forehead almanbahis canlı casino and put her down. Mommy mommy mommy… Mommy has so many fucking nice friends… Funny how they don’t like hanging around when daddy’s home… I like MacDonald’s too. I’ll take a big Mac next time you come by you cock sucker… October 5, 2010 “Sorry I’m late, I was swamped at work. You know how this time of year is for me. I barely have enough time to grab some lunch. Where’s Sarah? Let’s all eat together.” “I fed her already Vincent, it’s almost eight. Try the chicken, tell me if you want me to warm it up.” Jessica, Vincent’s wife of six years replied while grabbing a soda from the refrigerator. “What about you? Did you eat already too?” “I ate with Sarah, put your plate in the dishwasher when you’re done I’m gonna go shower and get ready for bed,” Jessica’s last few words barely audible as she made her way down the hallway. Vincent stared at his overcooked piece of chicken and peas for several minutes before dumping it in the trash and putting his plate in the dishwasher. He grabbed his briefcase and headed toward the front door. He walked out to his large front porch, sat in his favorite creaky wicker chair and lit up a cigarette. God I love these cool October nights… He took a long slow drag off his Marlboro light and leaned back. Would it kill you to at least look at me when you talk to me… To at least join me at the table when I eat… Maybe tell me about your day, could it be cause everything you did today involved one of your ooooh so nice friends… Funny how the few I have met just stand there like dumb shits when I’m around… Funny how they need to go right before I’m coming home… Vincent put out his cigarette and opened up his briefcase. He took out his iPad and turned it on. He entered his name and password making twenty tiled screens come to life. He tapped the one focused on the bathroom and watched Jessica typing away on her phone while she sat naked on the toilet. You have to take your phone into the bathroom, don’t you Jess… Wouldn’t want me seeing the shit you send your friends, innocent as it is ‘n’ all… You make it so laughably obvious… October 6, 2010 Vincent walked out of his office, iPad and cigarettes in hand. “I’m taking my lunch Tom, be back in a few.” “You want to take the rest of the day off Vince? You look like you need it. Is everything okay?” Tom, Vincent’s boss asked. “I’m fine Tom, just got some personal stuff going on right now.” “You want to talk about it?” “No, thanks though. I just need to get my mind off things.” “Then why don’t you move all the files from the storage unit back into the office. It’s about time we got them back in here. Should keep you busy until around six. It’s easy, it’s mindless.” Fucking motherfucker… “Yeah, okay sounds great Tom… I’ll get on that after lunch.” “Make it a short lunch Vince, there’s a lot of files to move… Oh and Vince, say hi to Jessica for me.” Vincent paused and turned to look Tom in the eye, nodded and walked back into his office to grab his briefcase… Hey Tom, say hey to your daughter, she’s 18 now isn’t almanbahis casino she? She’s looking really good lately. With all those sports she plays ‘n’ all, she free friday night? I should of fucking said that… God I’m paranoid… I need to smoke… Vincent sat in his Beamer smoking a cigarette and dialed his wife. “Hello?” “Hey baby, want to meet me for lunch? Feel like some sushi? We can go to that new place on Main.” “I can’t Vince, I need to put away the groceries and I wanted to clean the house today.” “The house is clean baby, I can wait while you put the groceries away. Maybe I can take something to the house? Want a burger or sandwich or something?” “I had some fruit earlier Vince, you go ahead. I’m making spaghetti tonight. Should be ready around six or so, see you tonight.” “Okay baby, I lov–” Vincent tried to say as he heard the familiar double beep his wife’s phone makes when she ends a call. He opened up his surveillance program and sure enough, there she was putting away the groceries, texting in between what seemed like every trip from the bags to the refrigerator. Smiling, laughing like she once did with him. Jessica looked up suddenly and made her way to the living room, Vincent following her every move. She stopped to look herself over in the mirror by the door. She was wearing her tiny gym shorts and a tight, thin, white T-shirt. She pulled her shoulder length brown hair into a ponytail and answered the door. Motherfucker… The neighbor’s kid… Are you serious Jessica? You’ve been texting some 18 year old high school fuck up? You better ask her for a cup of sugar you little shit or I’ll plant some weed in your gym bag and give that hard-ass father of yours a ring… Vincent could barely control his rage as he continued to watch. He saw Brandon step in and give his wife a hug. He let go of her and in stepped another teenage boy he had never seen before. Taller, muscular, holding a basketball. Vincent’s suspicions were confirmed when he saw this unknown boy grope his wife’s ass as they hugged. She let out a laugh and placed her hand on his cheek. You have got to be fucking kidding me Jessica… He saw Brandon reach for his wife’s ass also, slipping his hand up her leg under her shorts. Jessica was now kissing the new boy as Brandon was rubbing her ass and reaching under her shirt to fondle her breasts with his free hand. Vincent turned the volume up and hit record. Jessica turned to kiss Brandon now and his friend began to pull down her shorts. She eagerly lifted her leg to help get the shorts off as quickly as possible. Jessica’s lips left Brandon’s and she led them to the couch. She instructed them to sit down, swiftly removed her top and knelt down in front of them. Jessica pulled Brandon’s shorts and underwear down, freeing his stiff cock. When she sucked his dick up into her mouth, Vincent watched his young neighbor lay his head back in ecstasy on his leather couch. Yeah I know buddy… She gives amazing head and my sofas are fucking comfortable… Vincent fought every instinct in his body to race over there and toss a wet blanket on the fire burning before his eyes. Brandon’s friend pulled his shorts down too, grabbed Jessica’s hand and guided it toward his hard on. Vincent watched his beautiful wife sucking a teenager’s dick while stroking another’s. Two teenagers Jessica probably wouldn’t have given the time of day to when she was their age.

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