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“But you cheated last time!” her voice rose on the word cheated, almost assuming a little girl whine, he half expected the accompanying stomped foot and “It’s not FAIR”!

“You agreed to the rules. No renegotiating until we’ve both had a turn. It’s like a board game – you can’t change the rules in the middle of a game!”

A look of apprehension crossed her face. Instantly, he was at her side, pulling her into his arms. “Darling, if you’re not comfortable we don’t have to play.”

With mock anger she pushed him away – or more accurately given their respective sizes, she pushed herself away from him. “You are NOT going to deprive me of my enjoyment of your turn!”

Dramatically she extended her arms in front of her, palm down with the wrists crossed. “Now tie me you wretch.”

They played many variations of this game. They needed no games. Even after years of domestic harmony and frequent lovemaking as well as quick and dirty fucking when the occasion and mood demanded, he still made her heart beat faster with just a glance. He got a soft adoring look on his face and tone in his voice when she called him at work – a fact about which his guys mercilessly teased. She introduced him as “My husband” more frequently than truly called for simply because she loved the sound of that phrase in regard to this man.

They both enjoyed the games, though – – the liberty of perfect trust without inhibition. Their love a tangible presence that others frequently noted with a sweet smile or Disney-worthy comment.

So, with arms outstretched, her weight canted on one hip in saucy defiance despite her casual birthday-suit attire. He had insisted that they dress alike – ordinarily a silly sappy couple custom…but in this case quite apropos.

“Keep your arms out if you wish – but that isn’t the first surprise.”

At the husky almost-whispery tone, her nipples responded with alacrity – tightening to rounded buds that cried out for his lips. He valiantly resisted the temptation and walked around her, temporarily ignoring his near-full erection, his penis having come to attention at the precise moment that his mind registered those beautiful big nipples in the middle of her perfect small breasts…just the right size for his hand to encompass…for his mouth to devour…shaking off the distraction, he drew a black silk cloth around her neck…pausing for a moment to tease with the sliding silk on her sensitive neck and that place where her hairline ended and her neck began…winding the cloth around and tying it securely to form a blindfold.

Her hair was still up from her work day – a reverse French braid that had begun to unravel, leaving little strands surrounding her beautiful face that now had begun to flush with anticipation of pleasure.

“Not too tight, is it?” His tone was lightly mocking although the question was real – he would die before he caused her a second of discomfort. Their games never got out of hand – always poised gracefully on that edge that they both enjoyed so well…laughingly dissolving into each other and the sanctity of their eternal bond when they bursa escort had attempted games that did not suit them.

She shook her head and he crossed back to her front side…admiring those lovely breasts that were starting to lose that full tightness…he reached out and tweaked both nipples simultaneously – her gasp of surprise accompanying the abrupt re-tightening of those buds and, he was sure, a rush of moisture to her pussy. That he would sample later, but for now…He wound another length of silk around her wrists, knotting them on top of several layers to ensure that she would bear no mark from these mild restraints.

Without a word, he led her over to the wall of their bedroom, firmly turning her so that her naked derriere was against the wall. He extended her arms straight above her head. A third strand of silk was used to loosely secure her bound wrists to a hook, previously installed at the appropriate height.

“I KNEW that wasn’t a hook for a plant!” He ignored her muttered comment and retreated a few feet from her, backing up so that he could fully admire his handiwork.

She stood before him – a fantasy – a vision. All pale skin contrasted by dark hair at the apex of her legs and on her head…black silk blindfold and wrist bind – – her hands suspended with enough slack so that her elbows were slightly bent but the positioning was comfortable.

His cock bounced slightly – nodding its agreement with its owner’s admiration of his captive bride. He turned his back for only a moment – retrieving a small hand-held battery-operated vibrator. This he held in his left hand. His right retrieved a slightly melted ice-cube from a strategically-placed glass. These implements and those supplied by his body and imagination would be his tools.

She felt him approach and could not resist her body’s attempt to lean toward him – having to reposition her feet to keep from stumbling or bowing out into an arch – yearning for his touch. She gasped when the ice caressed her left nipple – swirling around in four or five complete revolutions before he removed it and replaced it with his hot mouth…sucking light with growing suction until the sucking was not sufficient and his teeth joined in a light bite – never to hurt – just an emphasis – a counter-point to the pleasure brought from his tender attention.

He had carefully kept his other hand back out of touch. Knowing that she would expect similar treatment to her other breast, he turned on the vibrator and touched the tip of her right nipple with the vibrating end. She emitted a low groan…moving her hips involuntarily as the combination of sensation and surprise multiplied and transformed her to a creature of pure lust…Abandoning the torture of her nipple he slowly traveled the vibrator down her side…circling her belly-button and tracing the bottom edge of the boundary between her legs.

As he knew she would, she moaned and spread her legs – trying to tilt her pelvis for him to more easily access her wet waiting entrance.

Ignoring this mute but unmistakable plea he stepped back and waited one beat. In one bursa escort bayan motion, he extended his ice-bearing hand and stroked in a frontwards motion from the groove of her anus to her clitoris, pausing there slightly – her gasp having taken on a new quality. Her knees nearly buckled and he almost relented but the prize was nearly within reach…

He lay his body against hers – his cock a promise against her body – not yet inserted in its accustomed home, but pulsing with the desire to be sheathed there in that warm grasping orifice. Hands against the wall, he leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Stay standing up straight or you shall have to be punished for your disobedience.”

Since he was positioned so nicely, he nipped and sucked at her neck – using the combination of light tongue stroke and hard almost bruising suction that nearly undid her – hastening the pace of her breathing to the point that he schooled himself to wait a full count of 10 – wanting her hot and desperate but not so volatile that she would pop into orgasm at his first taste.

Kneeling before her he abandoned the vibrator on the floor – turned off – probably unnecessary for the completion of this particular game. The ice still half-formed, he used it and the fingers surrounding it to rub teasingly along her very wet pussy knuckles up – teasing her with no insertion – the alternating cold ice and warmer flesh triggering another knee bend and restless movement of her hips, as though she was uncertain which direction would give greater penetration and accompanying release…

He teased her with the ice – sometimes extending ice only to rub her clitoris, sometimes ice-and-finger, but never penetrating past the first knuckle. As the ice melted completely away he continued his light finger stroking. His own arms were now trembling – his body taut with desire. Bracing on both sides of her he pushed close enough to run his tongue around her clitoris – rewarded by loud response – a moan rising to almost a squeal.

Her eyes blinded, arms extended almost painfully but just on the pleasure side of that line – the indescribable sensations that he wrought in her body were exquisite torture. Her nipples tightened at merely the remembered sensation of icy wetness followed by his greedy mouth…the vibrator a different sensation entirely…tantalizing…

Her clitoris engorged to an almost unbearable tightness to the touch of his fingers…the ice…his fingers….Oh, God! His tongue caressed her clit and she felt the pleasure nearly overwhelm her…God – – take me NOW! But she remained as silent as she could, which of course was not silent at all but included no words…no pleas…still – he withdrew his teasing tongue. He removed himself totally from her body and she felt his hands untying her wrists from their confining hook.

‘Oh goody – now we get to fuck!’ Simplistic thoughts seemed to be the height of her capacity at the moment.

He led her over to the bed and gently but firmly pushed her against it – face down – arms still bound but now roughly clasped over her head. Her hips against the edge of the escort bursa bed – legs slightly spread until he used his own foot to push them further apart.

Lightly caressing her right butt cheek he almost crooned. “You were very disobedient.”

Her body had a moment to interpret those words before his extended hand came down in a sharp spank on her cheek. Another caressing touch on the other cheek – this one more lingering and finished with a finger slide up from her pussy edge through the space between the globes of her ass cheeks…a hesitation just to make sure that she couldn’t fully anticipate the spank and then the other cheek too was smacked soundly. She could feel her body tighten – excitement almost too much to stand – cheeks feeling hot but never as hot as the inferno she felt in her vibrating pussy.

He indulged them both in three more swats – – drawing closer to her pussy with each and lingering longer on the stroking in between. Finally, pulling her cheeks apart he pushed only the tip of one finger inside her pussy – – following immediately with his cock head – – getting the angle just exactly right and then with one savage stroke he joined them – his cock fully embedded in her pussy – her scream unchecked as her body instantly tightened around him.

His control almost gone at the feel of her surrounding him – he withdrew only far enough to give them both the satisfaction of a thorough thrust as he once again found the end of her. This time, between his ever-more-rapid strokes he gave a lighter spank on alternating cheeks – – this interfered with his rhythm and he abandoned the mock-punishment in favor of slapping flesh merely from the pace and strength of his cock thrusting into her eager and welcoming pussy. In an almost operatic scale – – rising vocally from low to almost a scream, she tightened spasmodically around him…catapulting over into an orgasm of such strength and duration that he had to think of accounting formulas and paper recycling in order to hold somewhat still.

Knowing her body as he did, he gave her a few beats to pass from full orgasm to the after-shocks that could extend for minutes. He withdrew almost fully from her and then changed his angle slightly so that he entered again with exquisite slowness – with each withdrawal he changed angles until he had formed an entirely new rhythm – – catching her again as her body began enjoying this new dance…

In a few minutes she was straining back against him – – urgently begging with her body for him to bring them both that blessed release…she felt him grow even harder within her…his pace faltering and his grip on her hips tightening to that pleasure/pain point…with almost a yell, he released within her and she joined him…both of them lost in a world that held only each other…falling together with a timeless moment of sensation…

Minutes later he tenderly unbound his captive princess. She looked at him with eyes overflowing love and adoration and trust. Entwining their bodies as closely as they could, they retreated under the covers of their marriage bed. Her eyes overflowing just a bit – a phenomenon that had once worried him but that he now recognized as an acknowledgement of feelings too powerful and profound for words. He laid his lips in her now almost fully unbound hair and they fell into sleep together.

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I want to thank everyone once again for your support and encouragement to continue writing my evolving incest saga.

The story continues with Jeff and Wendy (brother and sister) and his new girlfriend Kylah as they prepare the weekend before their upcoming spring break vacation.

Backstory: Kylah’s mom, Jasmine, spent the afternoon having sex with Jeff, her daughter’s boyfriend and realized that she no longer wanted to be with her domineering husband. Jasmine decided to leave her husband, and with her daughter, they fled to Jeff and Wendy’s house where once more Jasmine’s sexual boundaries were pushed to the limit. Jeff and Wendy’s parents are out of town, so they all have the house to themselves for four days, four days to fuck and suck.

This story may contain peanuts so if you’re allergic to incest, brother/sister, mother/daughter, anal, oral, multiple partners, girl on girl, or sex, in general, please do not go any further.

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Friday Morning

As Jeff woke he looked at the three naked women on his bed and knew it was not money or power or even status that authenticated a person’s life; it was moments like this that provided confirmation. He was surprised to find his cock in his sister’s mouth and when he moved Wendy suckled down on him. As much as he would love to receive a morning blow job from her, he had a lot to accomplish today. Reluctantly extricating himself from her mouth, he found his running gear and gently closed the bedroom door. The sex last night had been incredible, beyond belief actually, and his sore cock was a testament to the experience.

After years of routinely waking at five-thirty am Jeff found it impossible to stay in bed, no matter how exhausted he was. The early sun rays tried to find a way through the clouds and greet him; he loved this time of the morning, the peace of running unhindered through the streets to Riverside Park, his favorite park in Jacksonville. The sound of his running shoes on the paved road, with their steady rhythmic mantra beat, played over and over. The select few others like him who found solace in the experience of early morning running nodded or gave waves.

Riverside was the half-way point of his eight-mile run, and he always stopped at an isolated bench to stretch out before returning home. Jeff used the run to the park as unwind time and always waited until he was heading home before thinking over the plans for the day in his head.

On his way home the first item on his list was to see if Kylah and Jasmine were going to spend the day at his house. He knew it was going to be a challenge for them to gather their possessions from their home and find a new place to live. Hopefully, Jasmine’s husband wouldn’t cause too much trouble for them. He would check when he got to his real estate office this morning to see if any rentals were available on short notice.

His new real estate assistant, Sherry, was the second thing on today’s agenda. They were scheduled to meet at eight am in his office this morning. He would have her take over showing a set of buyers a high-end home this afternoon, and then this weekend she would be on a trial run to see if she could handle the rest of his clients. If it worked out well, then the planned vacation getaway starting the following weekend with Wendy and Kylah would be stress-free for him.

Next, he had to inform his parents of the ‘new’ house guests and the circumstances. Jeff was a little worried about what they might say but also confident he could calm any worries they might have. His dad’s new promotion had taken them to Atlanta, and they were spending the weekend house hunting. Jeff realized he and Wendy would have to find a new home, eventually, as their parents would be selling the one here. Luckily he had been saving a part of his commissions for a while now, and he had a sizable down payment to buy his first home.

Jeff smiled and laughed out loud as he thought about his next ‘chore.’ He wanted to stop at the ‘Love Shop’ and pick up a few items to surprise the girls with this weekend and on their vacation. His perverted mind had come up with a few ideas, and now all he needed were the right ‘toys.’

The fact he was fucking his sister together along with his new girlfriend was amazing and last night when Kylah’s mom Jasmine joined in they almost broke his cock. Thank goodness he had a ‘blue pill’ to take from his friend Doctor Low.

He looked at his watch as he ran the last few blocks to his house, not his best time but still considering the energy he expended last night he was surprised his stamina was this high.

The hot water in his shower felt so good he languished longer than he intended, and when Wendy came in and said good morning, he shut the water off. Jeff stepped out of the shower and watched his naked sister pee on the toilet as he dried himself off, even without makeup she was beautiful.

“I don’t know how the fuck you can get up so early and run?” Wendy wondered. “By the way, tuzla escort you did a number on my ass last night bro; it was fucking amazing!” She stared at his muscular naked body and had the urge to suck her brother’s cock, “come here stud and let me taste your clean cock.”

Wendy loved the new relationship she had with her handsome, sexy brother, and she was glad he came home early that night and caught her masturbating on her bed. Since that time they had to sneak around to have sex when their parents weren’t around. This free weekend was going to be a prelude to their vacation next weekend, and as Jeff put it, they had four days to fuck and suck to their heart’s content.

“Maybe you should join me for a run someday,” Jeff laughed as Wendy’s mouth turned into a human vacuum machine. “Fuck Wendy, I thought you would have had your fill last night,” Jeff said as his sister wrapped her arms around his ass and pulled him closer. “When I woke up my cock was in your mouth.”

“I, hmm, know,” Wendy mumbled with a full mouth. Wendy knew she could get used to this every morning, sucking her brother’s cock as he came out of the shower all fresh and clean. “I love you, Jeff!” Wendy exclaimed, looking up at him. “You’re such a stud, with your perfect body and cock!”

“You’re not so bad yourself sis with that sexy mouth of yours!” Jeff countered back. “Now I do need to get to work, are you done for now?”

Wendy looked at her brother’s cock, and even though she wanted more of him, she knew how punctual he was. “Jeff, last night I was too wound up to sleep so I, um, I took advantage of you,” Wendy confessed. “Did you know you can come while you’re sleeping?”

Jeff realized that was why his cock was so sore this morning, especially if Wendy had been sucking him all night. “Thank you, Wendy,” he smiled, “maybe I can return the favor some time.”

“One more suck?” asked Wendy.

“Make it quick,” Jeff laughed.

Just as Wendy was about to release her brother’s cock Kylah and Jasmine entered the bathroom. “Hey, can we join in?” smiled Kylah.

“Sure!” Wendy exclaimed, “you can suck Jeff’s cock while you pee! Who’s first?”

Kylah looked at her mom who shrugged her shoulders, “you choose Kylah,” said Jasmine, “I can wait.”

“What about me?” Jeff laughed, “Don’t I get a say in this?”

“NO!” all three girls said in unison followed by giggles and laughs.

“Okay but make it quick!” he said, “I have an early appointment this morning.”

Wendy wiped her pussy, and Kylah took her place on the toilet, “come here boyfriend,” Kylah beckoned, “let me give you a good morning suck.” The sound of pee splashing in the toilet didn’t dampen the moment.

“Jasmine, while Kylah is doing her best to suck the skin off my cock what are your plans today?” he asked with a big smile on his face.

Jasmine dreaded the upcoming showdown between herself and her husband, and she wasn’t ready, not yet anyway. “Can I hide out here today?” she said, “I don’t want to spoil my good mood from last night.”

“Of course, no problem,” he said, “Wendy are you and Kylah going to school today?”

Wendy was watching Kylah take Jeff’s cock deep, “Fuck! Kylah is getting good at giving deep throat!” she said, “Soon she will be as good as me!”

“Wendy?”

“Okay, okay, no; we were going to stay home and fuck you. Hopefully having three horny women waiting for you will bring you home early!”

Jasmine picked up the towel from the floor and wiped the remaining water off Jeff’s muscular back. As she looked at him, she was smitten with his manliness. She didn’t even know if that was a word, but that is how she felt. She kissed his back and wrapped her arms around him giving him a big hug as her large black breasts squeezed against him. He had fucked her beyond anything she thought was possible, even in her fantasy world, and she was extremely grateful.

“Your turn mom,” said Kylah as she wiped the saliva from her chin, “he tastes so fresh and clean!”

Jasmine sat down on the toilet and blushed as she started to pee in front of Jeff. Because of her dark black skin, the blush went unnoticed, but Jeff could see the expression on her face and knew this wasn’t something she had done before. “Another first?” said Jeff as he fed his cock to Jasmine’s open mouth.

Jasmine nodded her head and sucked on his cock, softly and gently, like it was a precious treasure. Out of the three women Jasmine had the greatest effect on his cock. It might have been the steady eye contact, but whatever it was he could feel his cock was growing quickly. “Oh fuck!” Jeff laughed as he stroked Jasmine’s face, “you girls are going to kill me!”

Wendy and Kylah were on each side of Jeff as Jasmine continued to express her gratitude to Jeff with her mouth and soft brown eyes. “Feel this ass!” said Wendy as she groped her brother, “Fuck it’s tighter than mine!”

“Mine too!” laughed Kylah as she squeezed Jeff’s other ass cheek, “maybe we should take up running!”

“You’re tuzla escort bayan always welcome,” Jeff said. “But if I catch you I get to have you!”

“Hmm, sex in the wild outdoors!” said Kylah, “sounds like fun! Maybe we could do that on our vacation next week?”

Jeff was continually amazed at how the once shy, naive Kylah had blossomed into a sexy, confident woman and he was glad she was his girlfriend. Her acceptance of the sexual relationship with his sister and now her mother was nothing short of astounding.

“That would be very sexy,” Jeff said giving Kylah a quick kiss, “now if you ladies have finished molesting me can I go to work?”

Jeff ran the gauntlet of hands as he escaped from the bathroom amid the crude comments of what he was in store for when he came back home. Wendy had a vivid imagination but not to be outdone, Kylah and Jasmine joined in as well with their suggestions.

Kylah picked out his clothes and chose black pants and a black fitted shirt. Jasmine watched Jeff tuck his big semi-hard cock into his pants sans underwear and was appreciative that the ‘young’ people included her in their group.

Meanwhile, Wendy was on the bed with her legs spread wide open for Jeff to see. “You sure you have to go?” Wendy said as she licked her fingers and plunged them into her pussy. “I’m finger licking good!”

“I know you are Wendy,” laughed Jeff, “why don’t you girls have some fun while I’m gone and work off some of that energy!”

“We just might!” said Jasmine to Jeff’s surprised face. “Right girls!”

“Yeah, who needs a big massive hard cock anyways!” laughed Kylah, “Girl power!”

Jeff made his escape as Jasmine and Kylah joined Wendy on the bed and they all hollered goodbye to him.

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Friday Morning – The Real Estate Office: Sherry

Sherry had been waiting for Jeff since seven am, her mind and body exhibited signs of the stress she was under. The two cups of coffee were meant to wake her up, but all they did was give her the jitters. Jeff had given her a golden opportunity to be his real estate assistant and the pressure was getting to her. She had told him all about her deviant sexual tendencies, and that her last boyfriend left her a victim of sexual violence that damaged her dignity and psyche through intimidation, and degrading acts.

Jeff was helping her break ‘the cycle,’ and she was awed by the sexual finesse and compassion in such a young man. During their first sexual encounter Jeff had used her hard, inflicting a lot of pain and pleasure, but when he found out her secret, he was devastated by what he had done to her. Their second sexual experience had been with love and trust which, surprisingly, left her completely satisfied, and she knew if he ever wanted her body again, it was his to use. However, he wanted.

Sherry grappled with the thought of being so close to Jeff and never having his impressive cock in her again, but she knew it was her issue and not his. Her life was changing for the better, and if Jeff was not in the cards as a sexual partner at least, she could be near him.

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Jeff’s ride into his office brought back memories of his astonishing night, and the smile on his face was visible to the other commuters in their vehicles, several women were definitely intrigued and smiled back at him. The sky had cleared, and the sun was sharing his good mood spreading out the glow in his heart on everyone. “Yes! Today is going to be a great day!” he shouted out.

As soon as he entered his office, he knew something was off with Sherry. Even though she looked stunning in her bright yellow spring dress, the empty stare and fake smile couldn’t hide her inner emotions. At first, Jeff thought it was a sex thing, and she had been abused last night by some random guy. When he noticed her chewed down fingernails on her shaking hands, he put two and two together. Sherry was having big anxiety issues. “Need a hug?” he said.

“How did you know?” Sherry said, amazed once more at Jeff’s uncanny sixth sense of what she needed.

Sherry wrapped her arms around Jeff and cuddled into his chest, he smelled shower fresh, and she tried to take calming deep breaths. She felt protected in his strong arms as he hugged her tightly. “Thank you, Jeff,” she whispered, “I’m a bit of a mess this morning.”

“Let’s sit down on the couch and talk about it,” Jeff said. “I’m always here for you.”

Reluctantly Sherry released herself from his protective arms and sank into the couch. She played with the hem of her dress as she apprehensively went through the words she wanted to tell him in her mind.

“I’m scared Jeff,” Sherry suddenly said, “what if I screw up and cost you a sale or worse, wreck a client relationship?”

“What else?” asked Jeff.

“I can’t compete with you, I mean look at you! You’re so confident and handsome!” she said, “I am frightened people will see right through me and see how deranged I am escort tuzla inside.”

“Is that it?” he asked again.

Sherry thought for a minute and could see the compassion in Jeff’s young eyes. “I don’t want to fuck up your business Jeff,” she said trying to hold his gaze, “you’ve been so good to me right from the start.”

“I believe in you Sherry,” he said softly, “do you think you’re the only one with issues? I have them too you know.” Jeff reached down and held her hand, “I wouldn’t have approached you if I didn’t think you could handle it. One day we will look back at this moment and share a big laugh.”

She wanted to believe him, she did, but the nagging thoughts wouldn’t leave her head. “But what if I fuck up?” she said.

“But what if you don’t?” he countered. “Listen what you’re feeling is normal, use it to your advantage. Stress can debilitate you or drive you to success.” Jeff thought for a moment, “I know what you need, let me see if I can make it happen. In the meantime get busy and pull off all the comparable sales for the home you’re showing this afternoon. I know the husband will want to see them.”

Sherry busied herself with the task as Jeff made a call. His relaxed, confident manner was rubbing off on her, and she found herself calming down.

“Pansy, is that you?” asked Jeff to the caller on the phone, “it’s Jeff Knight calling.”

“Mr. Jeff how you do?” answered Pansy in her broken English, “you come back today, girls like you. You special. You know what I mean?” she said followed by high pitched laughter.

“Sorry not today Pansy,” said Jeff as he smiled at the memory, “but say hi to the girls for me. Pansy, I do have a favor to ask of you.”

“Okay, you go,” she said.

“I have a very special lady that needs your attention this morning,” Jeff said, “can you fit her in?”

“What you need?” answered Pansy.

“She needs the full treatment, including nails,” Jeff responded. “Can she come by in an hour?”

“If she special like you, okay. I give her the works,” Pansy said, “but you come see me next week, okay?”

“Thank you, Pansy,” he said as he smiled at Sherry, “one more thing make sure she has a happy ending.”

“Oh, she special!” laughed Pansy, “okay, Mei Lee make sure. Bye.”

Sherry thought Jeff was making an appointment for his girlfriend to get her hair done or something and wasn’t paying that much attention.

“Okay it’s set,” said Jeff, “Pansy will fit you in. She owns a day spa on River Drive.” Jeff walked over to Sherry, “Now I want you to go get pampered, it’s my way of saying thank you for all your hard work.”

Sherry’s mouth was wide open in surprise, “you want me to go get a massage?”

Jeff loved this moment, “Yes!” he said, “oh and it is not just a massage, the girls will be giving you the full treatment, massage, facial, pedicure, acrylic nails, and a waxing.”

“Waxing?” Sherry exclaimed, “oh my god, do you mean my pussy!”

“Have you ever had your pussy waxed?” Jeff laughed as Sherry shook her head no, “then you’re in for a real treat! Besides, “Jeff said, “I love a smooth pussy!”

The stunned look on Sherry’s face said it all, she jumped up and gave Jeff a huge hug, squeezing her breasts against his chest. “You’re fucking incredible!” Sherry screamed, “Who does things like this!”

Sherry’s brightened mood was just what Jeff hoped would happen. Jeff grabbed her by her ass and lifted Sherry into the air to set her on his desk. Her dress had shifted up, and he caught a glance of her white lace panties. “Is that a thong you’re wearing?” Jeff inquired with a big smile on his face.

She pulled her dress up higher until her panties were completely visible. “Do you like them Jeff?” she asked, “I didn’t know your favorite color.”

“Very nice, white is always a good choice,” Jeff said as he fingered the material, “they look very sexy on you.” Jeff continued to rub her pussy as he looked into her eyes, “you’re getting wet,” he said.

“I know,” Sherry said, “you do that to me. Just being close to you makes me leak.”

Jeff pushed the flimsy material to the side and pushed his upturned index finger in her pussy. Sherry’s brown eyes turned intense, and she let out a soft moan. When he pushed two fingers in she threw her arms around his neck. “Oh god, Jeff!” she said as she split her legs wider, “that feels so good!” The unexpected sexual advance caught Sherry off guard, but she loved every minute of it.

Sherry couldn’t look away from Jeff as he finger fucked her cunt, his strong wrist was moving faster now, and his poker face never changed. She didn’t know what was going through his mind as he ground against her mound. She wanted to kiss him, desperately, but she didn’t dare, not without his permission. With every hard thrust, Jeff’s probing fingers were lifting her up off the desk by her cunt. It was implausible to her that Jeff could have such a dramatic influence on her whole being.

“Are you close Sherry?” Jeff asked with no trace of romantic overtures. His actions were meant to unleash her negative thoughts and replace them with physical desire. He knew he had ambushed Sherry, but she needed a shock to her system.

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My daughter in law Sally and I had always gotten on well, from the day my son Darren had brought her home to meet his mother and myself I’d always had a soft spot for her.

Sally was a petite girl, 5′ 2″, brunette and perfectly in proportion, I would guess 34B-26-34 or so. I must say here that her breasts in particular grew enormously from those somewhat pert 34b’s to probably 40D or even DD after the birth of her second child, her arse and hips also grew slightly larger too, becoming very nicely rounded.

Darren & Sally married when they were both twenty two years of age and now some six years later Sally had just given birth to her second child, a daughter named Amy. Amy was about seven months old and her older brother, Thomas, would have been three and a half.

Thomas had been an easy baby, always contented and requiring only the slightest attention to keep him happy. Amy had proven somewhat more difficult, perhaps the easy time Sally had with Thomas lulled her into thinking that raising Amy would also be a doddle. Sadly not, Sally began to get more and more depressed, believing she was a poor mother and blaming herself for every tiny thing that went wrong.

Things came to an interesting head one morning when I went to collect Thomas to take him to pre school.

Sally was clearly distressed and had obviously been crying and looked a mess when I arrived. I told her to pull her self together, have a nice bath do her hair and forget about the children for awhile and with that I put Amy in her pram and got Thomas into his coat and off we went to School.

I decided to drop Amy off at home with my wife telling her that I’d thought it would be a nice treat for her to spend the day with her granddaughter, an invitation that Nanny couldn’t resist. I didn’t mention Sally’s plight at the time as my wife would have insisted visiting the poor girl and giving her some motherly advice. My guess was that Sally just needed someone to talk to at that point in time.

Making my excuses I left Amy and her Nanny to play and returned to Sally’s house.

I had a key and let myself in, politely calling out as I entered to avoid any embarrassing encounters, as usual.

Sally called down from the bedroom saying she would be down in a moment and to go ahead and put the kettle on.

A few minutes later Sally appeared in the Kitchen wrapped in a mid thigh length terry robe, I knew instinctively, don’t ask me how, that she only had a thong and bra on under the robe. Not a very sexual thought particularly at that time, more a matter of fact that I mentally acknowledged to my self.

Sally looked ten times better, her face had a touch of make up, her long hair was vibrant and healthy looking, she smelt good to, her honeysuckle bath oil filling the house fragrantly.

We sat and chatted over coffee, Sally saying how sorry she was for being so silly earlier. I assured her that I didn’t thing it was silly and slowly we made arrangements for my wife and I to help out a little more with the children. It transpired that Darren wasn’t very understanding and I even found out that despite how tired she was at the end of the day, he often forced her to satisfy him in one way or another, all in all she was feeling very unloved.

I had been absent mindedly being stroking Sally’s hand whilst she’d been getting things off her chest and during a pause in our conversation we both glanced up, looking, briefly but deeply into each others eyes. Sally slowly pulled her hand away from mine saying that she really out to get dressed and do some housework, whatever pendik escort would the neighbours say she giggled.

It was nice to see her smile for a change and I said that as Amy and Thomas were out of her hair for the rest of the day I would help with the tidying up and then take her to lunch, this hit the right note as the poor girl was obviously starved of attention and was delighted to accept my offer of the lunch date.

Well I ended up tidying up while Sally went to get dressed, she looked a picture on her return, dressed in a white halter neck dress that finished discreetly just above the knee but accentuated her ample breasts magnificently and obviously she was braless and although still breast feeding had covered her nipples with breast pads.

It was a warm pleasant day and we drove to the country where we enjoyed a pleasant lunch a a couple of glasses of wine, I had remarked as to if this was wise whilst she was breast feeding but she assured me that she had expressed some breast milk earlier in anticipation of having a drink with our lunch. As she was saying this both of our eyes were drawn to her breasts, who’s nipples had decided to start leaking at that point. Sally slightly embarrassed said that she needed to go and replace the pads and would be back shortly.

As I watched her bum sway as she walked to the ladies I could easily make out the white thong she wore beneath as the sun light played through the flimsy material of her dress, very nice I mused.

On Sally’s return we decided to take a stroll along the river, chatting happily and Sally taking my arm as we walked.

Not far along the riverbank there was a development of luxury flats being built and the penthouse suite was available for viewing. We both said how much we liked the look of this property and on the spur of the moment we asked at the sales apartment if we could look round. The lady in sales said she was about to go out for lunch but she’d be happy for us to take the key and look round on our own, only really being nosey this suited Sally and I perfectly as we didn’t really want any sales talk to listen to.

The show flat was immaculate as they tend to be, high quality fixtures and fittings throughout and furnishings to die for.

In the lounge were two 3 seater leather sofas in a deep cream colour. Having looked all round the flat, Sally flopped on to one sofa and I the other, giggling like teenagers whilst joking that we could just keep the key and live there without telling anyone about our secret hide away.

Sally then started to mumble that she needed to change her breast pads again before suddenly bursting in to tears as she realised that she had used the last of them and her bag was now empty.

I moved over to the sofa where Sally was now sobbing, knelt in front of her and drew her towards me in an attempt to comfort her. My hand lightly caressed her bare back as I cradled her head on my shoulder. After a few minutes she quietened and again started to mumble her apologies.

Sally also started to ask why my son couldn’t be as sweet and gentle and understanding as I.

The closeness of this beautiful creature was now starting to affect my man hood, horrified that my penis was gradually unfurling in my trousers and was rapidly approaching erection.

Sally, by some sort of sixth sense process, slowly lifted her head from my shoulder and brushed her lips against my check as she whispered thank you.

As her head lifted and turned, my lips grazed her neck, this had the effect of making her turn her head back to face mine, escort pendik our lips brushed very softly against each others, just the merest of touches. My lips travelled on past her mouth and were soon nuzzling her neck on the other side of her face. Several times my lips passed from one side of the neck to the other, pausing briefly each time to run over her lips, my tongue gently exposing itself and slightly moistening her lips in the process.

The whole time I was uttering reassuring comments about how beautiful, how desirable she was, what a wonderful mother she was and how proud I was to call her my Daughter in law.

Sally eased back slightly, a little flustered and confused by her emotions. As she eased back my eyes were drawn down to the fact that her breasts had leaked so much that they had soaked my shirt. Sally again uttered her apologies and encouraged me to take the shirt off as it would soon dry in the sun if I put it on the balcony.

I stood and started unbuttoning my shirt, turning away from Sally I half joked that I would take my top off if she removed her dress so it to could dry. Instantly I started to regret this remark believing I may have gone too far.

I hung my shirt to dry and turned back in to the room.

My eyes nearly leapt out of their sockets….Sally had taken off her dress and was stood two feet away from me…..my eyes feasted on her lush body. Her breasts were capped with the most enormous nipples, deep brown in colour and incredibly thick, standing proud and erect from her fully rounded breasts.

My eyes travelled down and were again treated to a delightful site as her pure white satiny thong perfectly framed the mound between her legs, the dark bushy triangle of pubic hair being very eminent beneath the garment.

Sally looked at me with glazed eyes and uttered “love me Tom”…”love me please, I need you so badly”

I closed the gap between us and again took her in my arms, this time our mouths closed on one another’s as our tongues sought to invade each others mouth, wrestling with each other as they struggled to penetrate.

My hands lifted to cup her huge swinging breasts, my finger and thumbs capturing the stiff buds, coaxing, squeezing the oozing milk as it flowed freely into my palms.

Sally let out strange guttural noises each time my thumbs and fingers squeezed on her huge nipples, teasing them from her body yet still they appeared to grow bigger.

I eased her back onto the sofa, my lips clamped to each breast in turn, savouring the flowing milk, tongue rolling over the nipple causing it to stiffen more and more.

My hands moved to her hips, she raised them slightly at my touch, enabling me to slide them down her thighs and off, the damp gusset of her thong almost being drawn back into her body as I plucked it from its warm haven.

Sally’s thighs parted wide the instant she was freed of her thong, looking down I saw her labia parted and secreting copious amounts of love fluid, the hairs covering her mound becoming sodden with the precious liquid.

My lips dropped, kissing, nibbling, biting gently the flesh inside her knees and worked slowly upwards. Sally’s hips were thrusting towards me trying to impale her crotch on my mouth and tongue.

Eventually I’d teased enough and my tongue found her leaking slit, Sally shuddered violently as the tip of my tongue ran up the slit and swirled across her prominent, throbbing clitoris, I sucked down hard on the organ as she came against my face, thighs clamping my head between them, hands forcing my hand down and thus pendik escort bayan my tongue tighter against her. Eventually releasing me so that my lips could trail a path up wards.

I glanced at her breasts as I rose, her chest was covered now in a warm crimson glow, her breathing easing although still visibly breathless.

I moved to sit aside Sally who immediately dropped to the floor in front of me, hands fumbling with first the belt and then the zipper of my trousers. She slid the trousers down and off taking my slip on shoes and socks with them in the process.

My erection was straining against my briefs as Sally lowered her mouth, tip of tongue sticking slightly out and running over my knob through my briefs. A large sticky spot of pre cum was now very visible at the front of my under garment.

Soon enough my hips were raising as Sally lowered the briefs and removed them before returning her mouth to clamp over my bell end. Slowly she stroked the shaft whilst her mouth sucked gently at the knob. Pulling back the foreskin she ran her tongue several times from tip to base and back again, each time lingering long enough to suck deeply on my throbbing cock head.

I could stand it no longer, I eased her mouth away from me, capturing her hips with my hands I positioned Sally doggy style against the sofa, tits and arms and head resting on the soft cream coloured leather, her arse was being presented to me like a trophy won, I eased behind her taking my shaft in my hand and eased it up and down her crack slowly, on each stroke her arse thrust back towards me begging for me to penetrate her vaginal opening, each time I would insert just the head of cock before withdrawing and rubbing more of our mixed juices over her mound. The cunt opening was becoming a sticky soggy mass of pre cum and juices that she herself had secreted.

Sally looked over her shoulder as was, I could tell, about to beg for penetration, saving her the indignity of having to plead for release with her Father in law I plunged my searing weapon deep inside her now gaping cunt hole.

Sally let out a deep throated cry as my length filled her pussy completely, her inner lips clamped tightly to my cock as it slowly began its in and out motion. The slopping noises from her cunt confirming once again how awash with emotion she was. My hands gripped tightly to her hips as I began to increase the speed of my thrusts, each one controlled, withdrawing until just the tip was resting between her labia and then thrusting forcefully forward and burying itself deep inside her body. As my orgasm mounted my hands left her hips to once again feel the huge rubbery nipples, clamping on to them and squeezing hard. Sally’s arse and hips were now doing the work as she thrust back and forth on my cock seeking her own release, suddenly I stiffened , the tell tale surge of semen as it raced through my cock on its way to flooding her womb, as my spunk spewed from my body in six, seven eight great spurts…Sally stiffened again as she reached her second orgasm, sighing deeply as she came, hips still thrusting, grinding against my rod, my cock twitched several more times before it started to shrink back.

As my softening cock slipped from her body so followed the torrent of my cum, intermingled with her body’s secretions. I watched fascinated as it dribbled down on to her thighs and knees and eventually the carpet.

We lay together for awhile unspeaking. Eventually we started giggling again as we realised we ought to get dressed and get out before the lady returned looking for the key and discovered the cum all over the sofa and carpet.

From that day on Sally was her old self again and looked forward to pre school mornings when I would take Thomas to school, drop Amy off at Nanny’s and then make love to Mummy.

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Most of my stories are written for my wife’s reading pleasure. She sometimes is the character and others she is not. Most are written from an aspect that places her there or gives her the most realism that I can possibly give. I hope you enjoy.

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Charity Ross was nothing if not efficient. She always seemed to find a way to balance her busy schedule around not only her own family, but also that of her two brothers. Even today as she should be enjoying her Friday evening with her husband, she found herself playing a motherly role in her younger brothers’ life.

Robert is a couple of years younger than her, far less mature or worldly and going through a nasty divorce.

His world was upside down and Charity felt it was her responsibility to be there for him. She’d spent countless hours over the last year listening and consoling him. She knew the day he married, it wouldn’t last, but he was so in love, he wouldn’t listen.

So, here she was, spending the night at his place so he wouldn’t feel so alone.

At least she was able to talk him into a glass of wine and a hot shower while she cooked dinner. After his shower they enjoyed the meal and he retired to the couch, while she cleaned up. Now she needed to wash the long day away and headed for a bath.

Charity admired herself in the full-length mirror. She’d taken very good care of her body and looked very nice for a woman nearing forty. She was blessed with beautiful, soft, olive colored skin and large natural breast. Her dark auburn hair flowed down her back and her face was that of a woman half her age.

She took pride in the little things to keep her body looking the way her husband liked. The white bikini lines that contrasted against her dark skin and the full thick bush were two of his favorites. Her dark nipples stood out from her white breast like Hershey kisses.

She suddenly yearned to be home in the arms of her man, but for now, a tub of hot water and a glass of wine would have to do.

Charity realized she must have fallen asleep. The water was no longer hot and Robert was knocking at the door asking if she was OK. She gathered herself, dried off and put a cozy robe on to cover her chilled body. Coming over on short notice meant having no change of clothes, but maybe she could get a tee from Robert before going to bed.

From the kitchen she grabbed another bottle of wine and went to the living room to sit with Robert.

What she found broke her heart. Robert was sitting on one end of the couch and he appeared to be crying. Charity sat very close and took his hand in hers. She hated that he was feeling so much pain.

She remembered when he was a little boy. He would cuddle next to their Mom with his head nestled to her chest or in her lap. She would caress his head until he fell asleep. Charity moved closer and pulled his head to her chest. She held him close for a while and his sobs began to ease. They didn’t talk, but both could feel the closeness.

Charity reached for her glass taksim üniversiteli escort of wine and in doing so, her robe opened slightly; exposing her breast. She hoped Robert hadn’t noticed, but the cool air was making her nipples extremely hard. She felt Robert stir and then he was resting his cheek solidly against her naked breast. A strange feeling rushed through Charity. Her mind raced and her heartbeat quickened.

Was he aware of what he was doing? Was this OK? She had been mothering him and maybe this was natural, but she also felt other stirrings in her body. The yearning she’d felt for her husband just before her bath was back and she couldn’t escape it in a tub of hot water this time.

Robert snuggled closer. She could hear his breathing becoming heavy.

His left hand was now resting on her thigh and he was gently caressing her. Charity battled with her thoughts. Should she stop this now and risk her brother being embarrassed and maybe even more depressed?

She fought with the idea that he would only snuggle and fall to sleep or would he push things further?

She knew it was wrong, but her body betrayed her thoughts as she felt his tongue slowly swirling around her hard nipple. The sensation shot through her like a bolt of lightening and she jumped. Robert felt this and pressed firmly on her now exposed thigh. The warmth and firmness of his hand relaxed her and she felt calm, but very excited.

Charity decided she would allow Robert to enjoy himself as long as it stayed innocent.

She laughed at herself after thinking it, because she realized that innocence was long past broken and she wanted more.

She reached for the robe’s belt as Robert suckled her breast. She pulled gently until it was untied, then opened her it to completely expose her body to her brother.

Her body was on fire.

What were they doing? How could this happen? The only question left was how far they would go.

Would she allow her brother to have her completely?

Her mind was screaming “No”, but her body was screaming “Yes”.

Robert didn’t need any encouragement. He was hungry for love and attention.

Who really loved him more at this moment than his beautiful dark skinned sister?

He tasted her skin and rolled each nipple with his tongue. He gasped as his hand searched between her legs and found a very wet and hot pussy.

He was drawn to the aroma of his sisters’ sex. He kissed and licked his way from Charity’s nipples, over her sweet flat belly and directly to her silky thick black bush.

He felt like a little kid searching for a prize as he parted her hair and looked for her clit. It wasn’t hard to find. It stuck out like a miniature cock. He wrapped his lips around it like it was one.

Her body tensed and he knew she liked what he was doing. She relaxed and parted her legs to give him better access.

With this, he changed positions and kneeled on the floor in front tophane escort of her. It was the first time they had made eye contact, but it was OK. They just smiled at each other and he lowered his head to continue what he started.

Charity knew there was no turning back. She pulled her knees up to her chest, totally exposing her deepest, most intimate areas to her brothers’ mouth. Robert was drilling her pussy with his tongue and her juices began running down the crack of her ass.

Robert, seeing her juices escaping, quickly ran his tongue the length of her ass crack and hungrily fed on them. He now took interest in her asshole and gently pushed his tongue deep inside to tongue fuck her.

Charity froze as she felt his tongue enter her ass.

Every muscle in her body began to quiver and she knew an explosion was not far off. She reached between her legs and pulled his face tighter into her ass. She was pushing against his tongue as hard as she could and still she couldn’t get enough.

Robert knew this too as he stood up and looked down at his sister.

God, she was beautiful!

He wanted her so bad and planned on taking what he desired. He removed his shirt, but was saving his best for last.

He wanted the whole effect when his sister saw his cock.

The Durman family men had been blessed with large equipment.

It wasn’t something that was talked about, but Robert and his older brother Ryan had shared many showers together growing up and when they were both older, they had witnessed their father in the gym shower after a workout.

Robert pulled his jeans down slowly, allowing the temptation to build. He knew Charity would react and he wanted it to be awesome.

He slowly pushed his jeans over his hips and Charity couldn’t resist the urge to wet her lips. Why was he taking so long? Just pull them off and let’s get busy fucking!

What she saw as his jeans cleared his hips made her gasp. He wasn’t yet hard, but she knew it was the largest cock she had seen. It was long and thick and his balls hung heavy and full below it.

Even semi hard, he was eight or nine inches long and as big around as her wrist. The fact that he was so slim made it appear even bigger. She wanted this cock and she wanted it now.

Robert knew he had impressed his sister and now it was time to take the next step. He grabbed his cock and slid the head over her wet pussy and ass crack. As it grew to full size he held it out proudly for her to see.

Although Robert had intentions of sliding his cock deep into his sister, Charity had other ideas and set to hungrily engulf her brothers’ cock in her mouth.

Moans escaped her throat as she tried to shove as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. She lost track of time as she licked and stroked his cock. She was in a trance that couldn’t be broken.

She licked its length, and then sucked both balls into her mouth, while at the same time sliding a wet finger deep in his ass. topkapı escort

She wanted to feel his cock to explode in her mouth, filling it with his hot salty cum.

She added another two fingers and felt his cock swell even more. His veins were filled with hot flowing blood and his balls were ready to deliver their load.

Robert couldn’t resist his sisters’ mouth and fingers and knew it was only a matter of moments before he gave her a full load.

He gripped the back of her head and pulled her hair.

His hips began to push deeper as he felt the first rush of cum exploding from his cock and into his sisters’ hot waiting mouth. His legs shook and he became dizzy as he shot load after load into her beautiful mouth.

Charity felt the first blast hit the back of her throat and was barely able to keep from gagging. It was a strong burst and it caught her off guard, but she was ready for the second, third and fourth blast and she didn’t waste a drop. She pushed her fingers as deep as they would go in his ass and stroked his cock until every drop was gone.

She allowed her brother to catch his breath and slowly slid her fingers from his ass.

She thought that may be the end of things, but Robert was far more man than she had expected.

That huge cock of his didn’t go down and she was now being pushed back onto the couch with her legs again pushed back to her chest.

She was now able to appreciate the full size of his rock hard cock. It twitched a little, but gave no sign of going away.

Robert knew this was way beyond any lines that should have been crossed, but things were already in motion and who was he to stop now, especially since his sister had not yet been satisfied.

He still had reservations about actually fucking her and it must have shown on his face, because Charity looked up and said, “I understand” and with that, she looked him deeply in his eyes as she spread her ass cheeks for him.

She knew her brother was struggling with having actual intercourse with her and there was only one-way to get around it. She would take her baby brothers beautiful cock in her ass.

As she looked him in the eyes, she smiled and offered herself to him.

Robert moistened himself with her juices and then placed the head of his cock against her tiny opening.

He didn’t take his eyes from hers as he slowly pushed past her virgin ring.

He paused a bit to allow her to adjust and then added inch after inch to her waiting hole.

He pushed the entire length of his cock deep into his sister, then gently reached down and pulled her to him.

He picked her up and held her while he stood. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and they made love this way for the next half hour.

Charity was as close to her brother at that moment than she had ever been, with their bodies pressed together and his cock buried deep in her ass.

She came, over and over again, and then finished with Roberts’ cock exploding its hot load deep in her ass.

The door was now open and they made love throughout the night.

Later, as they lay together, words were hard to come by. Neither knew what to say nor if there was anything that could be said.

They now shared a very special secret!

At least Charity THOUGHT it would be THEIR secret…

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When I walk in the door you’re in the bathroom, hair back in a ponytail, putting on your make up … as if you need it, lovely as you are. I peek in the cracked door for a moment before saying anything. You feel me… standing next to you. Turning your head a bit and your eyes following over to me, you peer at me over your shoulder. I see a slight smile start to form at the edges of your soft full lips. I look you up and down, taking in your form. Soft curves, and full breasts under a tight form-fitting shirt. A round heart shaped ass under a pair of tight pants.

As you go back to putting on your make up, I step up behind you, wrapping my arms around you. My hands move around your arms to your belly… then slowly up. My right hand sliding over your left breast, my left hand over your right breast. I pull you closely. I tilt my head to the side and softly breath on your neck, lightly pecking it with my lips. You tilt your head back as I nibble on you. My lips trace their way from just under and behind your ear, to the edge of your jaw… softly down your neck, stopping at your collar. You start smiling in the mirror… “I thought we were going out tonight?” I smile back, “I thought we’d stay in.”

You set down your make up, turning to face me. You tilt your head up, reaching for my lips. We touch softly, as you wrap your arms around my neck. We kiss more deeply, fully. I back you up, against the sink counter. I bend slightly, reaching my hands own your back, softly grasping your lucious ass in my hands, pulling you up towards me. You pull yourself up higher, wrapping your legs around me, forcing me to lift you up onto the counter. I kiss a while longer, as I firmly massage your breasts and nipples.

I lift you up from the counter, your legs still wrapped around me. I carry you over to your bed, laying us down with you beneath me. I press myself firmly against your lower half… You feel me hard within my pants. I rub one hand over your breast more as we kiss. I nibble my way across your cheek, down your neck, to your collar, and then across your shirt, lightly biting at your nipples through your shirt and bra.

I crawl to your side a bit, my leg between yours. I move back up to your neck, nibbling and lightly biting on you, while my hand moves its way from your breast, slowly down your chest, across your ribs, past your waist, and down between your legs. You feel my fingers press through your jeans, rubbing your pussy. After a bit, you manage to roll me over. Now straddling me, you begin to unbutton my shirt quickly, while I massage your breasts, pinching your ataşehir escort bayan hard nipples through your shirt and bra. You pull my shirt open, and begin to nibble on my chest, licking and biting my nipples. I raise myself up towards you, pressing our genitals together. I hear you moan softly as I let out a sigh. You cross your arms, grasping the bottom of your shirt, slowly lifting it over your head, revealing your lovely breasts. I sit up and bury my face between them, pressing them together with my hands. I kiss and nibble at them through your bra.

You stand up, pulling at my hand, forcing me to stand as well. You quickly pull off your bra as I remove my shirt and start removing my pants. As soon as my pants are unbuttoned and moving down my legs, you are kneeling in front of me, popping my dick into your mouth. You wrap your soft, full lips around the head of my penis, getting it moist. You start to circle it with your tongue. I try to press myself further into your mouth, but you draw back, keeping only the head of myself in. You quickly suck more in. When you have about half of me in your mouth, you start to pull your head back, letting all but the head slip out. While you’re doing this, you reach a hand up and start stroking my balls gently. You hear me gasping, loving every bit of it. You even start to taste me, as the tip of my penis starts to excrete some of my semen.

After a few moments of this, you pop my dick out of your mouth and look up at me, with quite an innocent look on your face. Smirking, I take you by the hands and pull you up quickly. I immediately drop in front of you, grasping the lip of your pants. In one quick motion, I literally rip open your pants, and pull them along with your panties down to your ankles. As I stand back up, you position my dick, and wrap your legs around me, holding on to me with one arm around my neck. With my dick pointing upwards, flat against your pussy, your breasts pressed firmly against my chest, and the 2 of us kissing deeply, I slam you against the wall. You feel my dick slide up and down your pussy, slipping over your clit as I slide my hips up and down. You press yourself harder against me as I rub back and forth over you. During one downward motion, you pull yourself up a bit, just enough for my penis to slip. Now, with the head of my penis parting the flesh of your pussy, you lower yourself down… all of this catching me off guard. As you lower yourself, you feel my penis push further and deeper into you. We both gasp in ecstasy.

I stop moving for a moment. Looking into escort kadıköy your beautiful eyes, I begin to kiss you deeply, wrapping my hand under your bare ass, squeezing it firmly. I carry you back over to the bed. I slowly kneel down, softly laying you on the bed, my penis still deep within you. I break our kiss and look into your lovely eyes again. I start kissing down from your collar to your breasts, lightly flicking the nipples with my tongue. I gently pinch them with my teeth… tugging them. Flicking them while they are between my teeth, with my tongue. While I’m playing, you feel me slowly start to draw myself out of you. Pressing my body flat against yours, I kiss my way further down, rubbing my whole body against your clit as I slide down.

When I reach your clit, I part your lips with my fingers, and slowly slide my tongue from your pussy to your clit. As I approach your clit, I pull back the skin covering it. You feel my lips softly wrap around it. I begin to suck firmly on it, pulling it with my lips, flicking it with my tongue. I furiously suck, lick and tickle your clit with my mouth, and begin to slide 2 of my fingers into you. Hearing you gasp and moan softly only makes me more determined… You thrust your hips up and down, but with my arms wrapped under and around your legs, my fingers laced over your pelvis, you are helpless to my assault. After a short while, I feel your legs begin to spasm around my head. Holding you tighter, I keep up my attack. You feel my tongue swiftly trace circles around your clit, flicking it side to side, up and down, my lips tugging it, pinching it softly as I suck on it. Very quickly, you start to spasm again, this time letting out a muffled moan of pleasure.

I am unrelenting in my attack. Still holding you firm, though you try desperately to pull away, I keep up my assault on your clit. I can feel it throbbing against my tongue, swelling even more as I continue. I lighten my touch, and slow myself, making sure to touch every possible bit of your clit. I begin to smell your sweetness around me, my fingers absolutely soaked as I continue to rub them in and out of you.

Finally, after one more hard spasm, I let up. You are gasping and sweating. I crawl up on top of you. With your legs parted wide, I easily slip myself into you, feeling your warm, wet, and tight flesh welcome me into you. You wrap your legs around me, lacing your fingers behind my neck. Without pause, I begin riding you, quickly sliding myself back and forth within you. I move faster after a few moments. Every moan, every squeak, every bostancı escort sound you make motivates me more. Your voice and all the sounds you make like the most magnificent music to my ears. I feel you spasm again, your hips thrusting, your legs shaking… I even feel your pussy tighten around my penis.

I pull myself out of you, crawling back down to your pussy. I wrap one arm under your leg and across your pelvis again. Sliding a couple fingers into you, I search for your g-spot. When I find it, I vigorously begin rubbing it. After a few moments, when I notice it really starting to affect you, I pull my fingers out and begin rubbing your clit. When it seems progress is being made, I let up off your clit, and slip my fingers back into your pussy, rubbing your g-spot again. I continue this, back and forth, from your g-spot to your clit and back again for several minutes. When you get close to cumming, I stop all together, kissing your inner thigh, rubbing my hand over your pelvis or along your leg… And after a few moments, when you’ve cooled down a bit, I begin rubbing your g-spot again, then your clit… following the same pattern as before. Again, as you get close to orgasm, I back off. I take you through this back and forth for over an hour, never letting you cum.

Finally, with you all but screaming in pleasure and begging me to let you cum, I begin furiously sucking and licking your clit while at the same time, rubbing your g-spot. You feel it build. More… and more… until finally you feel as if you are exploding in a massive orgasm. But I don’t let up. I keep sucking your clit and rubbing your g-spot… and you keep cumming, screaming, and thrashing about. While your still cumming, I quickly climb back on top of you and begin fucking you again. Hard and fast, I slide myself in and out of your convulsing pussy.

Finally, on the verge of orgasm myself, I pull out of you, not ready to cum just yet. Both of us dripping in sweat, I roll over, you climbing on top of me. As you lean over, I devour your breasts, sucking on your hard nipples. You slide yourself over my penis a few times before sliding me into you. I sit up, burying my face into your breasts as you start to bounce on top of me. You slide yourself up and down on my penis rapidly, rubbing it against your g-spot. Hearing you, just hearing the sounds your making as you build up to another orgasm, causes me to reach my own. I begin to shudder and gasp, moaning in extacy as I cum within you, feeling you start to cum again around me. Both of us virtually screaming. Both of us crying in pleasure. You slow your pace as your orgasm subsides, finally stopping as I hold you in my arms. We fall back onto the bed, you lying on top of me. With you still straddling me, my penis still inside your pussy, we pull the sheets up over us and fall asleep in each others arms.

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It was late in the evening when our bus finally arrived at the hotel. Travel weary, I gathered up all of the snack wrappers, my MP3 player, water bottle and book and stood as the interior lights came on. All around me Jen’s teammates from the Hellcats were doing the same, all wearing the same tired and slightly dazed look I’m sure I had on. A few rows in front of me, Jen was standing up, her headphones still in as she hoisted her bag over one shoulder.

We were in Tennessee for a soccer tournament. The Hellcats had won in their division and had been invited to a tournament with some of the top teams in surrounding states. It was no surprise, really, as the Hellcats had worked hard for their success and played with the determination and precision of some professional teams. Not bad for a group of high school to college aged girls. They still all kept their hair long and in ponytails when they played, just to present opposing teams with a unified front that betrayed their toughness.

I had been invited to go along mainly due to my being Jen’s brother and because everyone on the team knew me as one of their most dedicated fans. The coach and I knew each other from my workplace, so when the tournament came up, I was one of the first he asked to come along. I was able to get the time off from work without much trouble; in fact, many of my coworkers were big fans of the team themselves.

Our parents had opted to ask us to share a hotel room, probably in part to lower the cost but also so I could watch out for Jen, of course. Given all that had transpired in the last month between Jen and I, neither of us minded and were both a bit excited at the prospect.

We had been far more intimate in the past month than we had ever been after overcoming our hesitation to get physical together. It was still strange to remember her telling me I could rub my dick against her butt that first time and how that progressed to getting to see each other fully naked. We were both still a little embarrassed at ourselves for getting so involved as to briefly have sex, but having discussed the whole thing with our parents we felt much more confident that we were allowed to appreciate each other this way. It was really new to both of us, but in an exciting way. That’s what made this trip all the more exhilarating.

After a few minutes wait, we were all finally off the bus, checked in and busy carrying our luggage to our rooms. The team had a block of rooms reserved, so all the rooms were adjoining. Jen and I had one on the end and it was a welcome sight to us both. As the other girls moved their things into the rooms beside us, we got the door unlocked and got our bags inside.

“Oh, the beds look so good!” Jen cried, dropping her bag on the nearest one. She stepped over to the nightstand and turned on the lamp on her side.

“You aren’t kidding.” I said. “Whose idea was it not to bring a movie on the coach?”

“Don’t even get me started! Coach is good at a lot of things, but I swear that man could forget his head if, well, you know.” She replied. Jen gave a light yawn and stretched, then smoothed out the wrinkles in her shirt and pulled her hair behind her ears.

I dropped my bag on the other bed, then checked the rest of the room out. Jen went into the bathroom to pee, leaving the door open so we could keep talking.

“Hey, do you want to get something to eat? I’m starved.” She said, beginning to pee.

“Sure. There’s a steakhouse in the hotel. I should be fine wearing jeans, right?”

She laughed. The whizzing sound slowed to droplets. “Yes Mark, jeans will be fine. No one cares at a steakhouse. And I’m not changing out of mine, anyway.”

So in a few more minutes we headed down there. We got a booth before we spotted some of Jen’s teammates, but she didn’t feel like moving once she sat down. The food was great, and it was fun going out with my sister. We kept each other entertained the whole time as we talked about school, sports and our family. Once in a while, we’d both glance at each other. Jen would give this demure smile at me and I’d grin back at her, then we’d both go on and talk about something new.

Towards the end of our meal, Tracey, Jen’s best friend, stopped over. “Hey, a few of us are going to use the whirlpool in Sandra and Rachel’s room tonight. Do you want to come and hang out?” she asked Jen. “Mark, you can come too, if you don’t mind hanging out with us girls.”

Jen looked at me and I shrugged.

“Sure!” She said, happily. “We’ll be over after we’re done. Room 202, right?” Tracey confirmed the room number and told us she’d see us there.

Jen teased me about coming along, but in the end she insisted, saying she thought it would be fun. So when we were done with our meal, we returned to our room. We gave each other a little privacy to change into our bathing suits (we had brought them knowing the hotel had a pool), then wrapped ourselves in towels and left our room and walked down the hall.

We bostancı escort bayan knocked on the door and Tracey let us in, wrapped in a towel herself. We all walked further into the room to where the whirlpool was located in a corner of the bedroom. Sandra, the cute redhead was already in the tub as well as Rachel, the blond who played goalie. I tried to ignore the impulse to gaze at these girls in what I could see of their two-piece suits, and just focused on the girl’s conversations.

Jen and I were invited in, and as Tracey pulled her towel off and stepped into the tub, Jen and I shed our towels as well and I followed her in. The water was really warm and the tub a bit crowded, but not too bad. I was sitting nearly shoulder-to-shoulder with Sandra, trying to ignore her cleavage, while Jen was in a seat across from me. She and I were both on the right side of the tub, Tracey in the upper left corner, Sandra beside me more in the center and Rachel in the lower left corner. Apparently Rachel and Sandra had little legroom, so Tracey offered for Sandra to put her feet on her knees to Rachel could stretch her feet out a bit more.

The tub had a little control panel near Tracey, and she turned down the lights in the room to just a dull glow and turned on the jets. The following few minutes were pretty silent as everyone relaxed and enjoyed the warmth and the pressure of the water pulsing over our bodies. I watched Tracey as she pulled her long, curled brown hair back from her face and lean her head back with a sigh. Jen’s eyes were closed and she had a happy smile on her lips.

“Hey,” came Rachel’s voice. We all turned to look at the blond. “Would you guys mind if I took off my suit? I mean, if we turn the lights down a little lower?” She leaned forward to see me past Sandra and said, “Are you okay with that Mark?”

Sandra and Jen giggled. “Is Mark okay with it? Hell yes he is!” Sandra said, evoking giggles from Tracey as well.

“Well you know what I meant.” Rachel said.

“I don’t mind. I think I’ll do the same if you are.” Tracey said.

“Yeah, I will too.” Sandra said.

“Mark, you’re just going to have to bear it!” Jen teased.

No one really waited for my input, as Jen’s words seemed to have made up my mind to them. So I didn’t say a word and Tracey turned the lights lower, nearly off, and I could dimly make out the girls leaning forward and undoing their tops, and scooting around as they worked the bottom of their suits off. Their suits were dropped over the tub side or draped over the edge, and everyone settled back in down to their necks with a good bit of giggling.

“Hey, you too Mark.” Jen said.

They all looked at me. “Yeah, come on, your sister wants you to get naked!” Tracey teased, earning a splash of water from Jen.

“Shut up, perve!” Jen said, sticking her tongue out at Tracey. All the girls laughed and watched as I worked to get my trunks off. When I hung them over the side there were a few more jokes and giggles, but then everyone settled back in.

All of us being in the tub naked together made everyone a bit more rowdy, since it’s hard to relax when you’re naked with other people. Sandra accidentally goosed Tracey as the was lifting her legs back up to set them on her knees and Tracey reacted by poking a foot between Sandra’s knees. Everyone laughed at their antics and I caught a good view of the top of Sandra’s breast as she jumped at Tracey’s touch. I also got to see a good bit of Rachel’s cleavage as she moved more to her left to put her back more fully on the leftmost wall of the tub. That made Sandra and Tracey have to reposition their legs just a bit, causing Sandra’s hand to accidentally land on my thigh as she tried to scoot over more toward the space Rachel had vacated. The girls laughed at her jump and she apologized quickly. I couldn’t see well enough to tell, but I knew she must have been blushing.

It was just as I was settling in and relaxing that I suddenly felt Jen’s foot on my shin. I peeked over at her and she just lay there, smiling slightly. But her foot pushed a little more and so I spread my legs a bit. She extended her leg out far enough until the soft sole of her foot set fully against my semi-erect dick. I could not believe this.

I risked taking a look around to see if anyone noticed, but all the girls had their heads back and eyes closed. I felt Jen’s toes fondle the head of my cock and she began to press her foot against my full shaft and stroke it up and down. I chanced a look to my left at Sandra and realized I could faintly make out the outlines of her breasts in the dim light whenever a smooth patch of water made it’s way above. I knew they weren’t as big as Jen’s just by observation during the games, but now I could confirm it to myself.

Jen smiled, feeling my dick hardening even more, and she dug the tips of her toes under my balls, making me want to jump, or groan; anything but just sit still. I looked back at ümraniye escort Sandra’s chest just as a clear patch of water made its way overtop and I almost had a full view of her breast. Jen’s toes lifted and began to fondle my balls and I just leaned my head back and sighed quietly.

Just then, Rachel lifted her head to whisper, “Tracey? Would you mind rubbing my shoulder? I still have a knot from falling asleep during the bus ride.”

We were all roused a bit from the broken silence and everyone had opened their eyes. But Jen’s foot remained where it was, tenderly feeling the base of my shaft with her toes. I gave her a glance, but she just smiled and looked over at Rachel.

“Sure.” said Tracey. “But I knew I shouldn’t have told anyone I got a job at the spa downtown.”

As she awkwardly turned to face her back to Tracey, Rachel said, “I’m sorry! I just can’t get relaxed with it like-Oh!” and then she slipped, tried to catch herself and got her foot under her but pushed too hard and she popped her upper body above the water for just a moment, her wet breasts hanging there for all to see, before she could sit back under the water again. “Oh my gosh!” was her response as she wrapped her arm around her chest, but much after the fact.

All the girls couldn’t help but laugh and I couldn’t help it myself from the look of sheer astonishment and horror on her face.

“Did you all see…?” She asked, training off.

“Uh, yep. You gave us the whole show!” Jen said, giggling.

Rachel was trying ever so hard not to look at me, but eventually did. I just shook my head and shrugged and said, “It’s okay. It was real quick.”

She calmed down after a bit and Tracey got her to sit down by her and she began to rub her shoulders. Jen’s foot, which she had removed during the commotion, returned, and she again began to stroke my cock with her foot. I watched as Tracey kneaded the flesh of Rachel’s creamy pink shoulders and couldn’t help but let my dick swell to a full erection. Jen pushed the flat part of her foot against my shaft and the head of my dick and gently pumped it up and down, all the while just lying there with her eyes closed. There wasn’t much I could do but take it all in.

Soon I felt my balls begin to tighten and that semi-dizzy sensation came over me as Jen’s foot began to bring me to an orgasm. I tried hard not to squirm, feeling my cum rising and my cock tingling with each stroke. I watched as Rachel lifted an arm to pull a strand of hair back and I just lost it. My orgasm hit and all I could do was sit there as my cum spilled out from my dick into the water. Jen pushed her foot up my shaft to milk my cum out and with several more pulses I had released all of my semen into the tub.

After a few more moments, Jen retracted her leg and I just set my head back and my entire body relaxed.

I didn’t notice a thing for a while until the girls decided it was time to get out. Jen grabbed the towels from over the side and passed them out, and I watched as each girl struggled to get out of the water without revealing herself. Jen just put an arm over her breasts and got up a little, pulled the towel over her chest and around her back, and then lowered it as she stood up. Rachel got up next, mimicking Jen’s technique. But as she stood, she said, “Ew! What’s this?” and pointed to a small white glob on her thigh.

“I don’t know; it must have come from the filter.” offered Sandra.

Rachel wrinkled her nose and wiped it off, then climbed out of the tub. Then Sandra and Rachel both used their towels to cover themselves, but Sandra was not as thorough in her actions and with her so close, I got a good eyeful of the side of her breast, even seeing the edge of her nipple, as she worked to get the towel around her small frame. Tracey was finished and had stepped out before her, and as Sandra stood, I spotted another longer white glob about two inches long on the back of her leg before she turned around to step out.

They all gave me some privacy with their backs turned, but I easily got the towel around myself and was out without too much trouble. Jen and I gathered our suits and said goodnight and walked out into the hallway, nude under our towels, and back into our room.

Once inside, Jen turned around and put her arms over my shoulders and around my neck and said, “So how did you enjoy that, brother?”

I just shook my head and grinned.

She didn’t let go, and for a moment we just looked into each other’s eyes. Without thinking much, I put my hands on her waist. She bit her lower lip ever so slightly and then I leaned in and kissed her, lip to lip. She returned my kiss readily, and lifted her hands up to the back of my head.

I pulled her body closer and she melted into me as we kissed. Her lips were so soft and sweet, and as they parted I knew I was drinking her in. I moved my arm up to her back and turned my head so we could kiss even more and allow our lips to rub against the kartal escort others even more. She gasped and her breath poured over my face tenderly. I parted my lips and our lips touched more deeply, until I felt the tip of her tongue brush my lower lip and I responded by pointing the tip of my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues met, and as the softness of our lips pressed together, the textured firmness of our tongues slid over each other. We tasted each other with passion and delight, our saliva mixing together as we drank deep of each other.

She leaned her head back, breaking our kiss and gasped, and I set my lips at once on her throat. She melted completely into me, gasping again and clutching my head to her neck. Without any resistance, I pulled her towel apart and it slid to the ground, leaving her exposed against me. Her gasps turned into moans as I kissed her soft neck, using a hand to brush her wet hair aside. I pulled her body tight against mine until her breasts pressed firmly against my chest and continued to neck with her as she swayed and moved with me.

Finally she had to lay her head against my shoulder as her legs began to tremble and she had to gasp for air. I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her naked body up and she wrapped her arms around my neck. I walked over to her bed and slowly eased her down onto it so that she was lying flat, then let go of her and straightened up. She looked up at me, breathlessly, and I knelt down on the floor in front of her legs.

“Oh Mark!” she gasped and laid her head back.

She let me spread her legs apart and allowed me to look at her pussy without a hint of doubt. The lips of her cunt were swollen and obviously wet. Her trimmed pubic hair couldn’t hide the wet folds of pink flesh that protruded from between her legs.

I leaned forward and kissed the inside of her right thigh, then her left. She gasped sharply each time. I leaned in closer and could smell the scent of her excitement mingling with the delicate perfume she wore. I breathed on those swollen folds and she raised her hands to her head, plunging her fingers deep into her hair. And I bent down and set my lips between her legs, touching them to her wetness. Her thighs trembled and shook at my touch, and I waited for them to calm with my lips still pressed against her. My nose was buried in her hair on her crotch; my lips pressed on her vulva, my chin brushing her buttocks.

She reached a hand down and put it on my head and I parted my lips and began to kiss her flesh. She groaned and shook again, but this time I didn’t stop. I mashed my lips between hers until they sunk in and I could feel them to either side of my mouth. I extended my tongue and plunged it inside, tasting her juices with fervor. She began to moan higher and pulled my head tighter between her legs. I licked her cunt up and down and, finding her vagina, eagerly pressed my tongue deep into this slick, pulsing hole. Her vaginal muscles tightened and her whole body began to buck, pushing against my face, mashing her wetness into me. I licked her still, sliding my tongue around as deep as I could press it, swallowing her cum as I felt it pour out of her body.

Then I slid my hand under her butt and used my thumb to feel her crack. She moaned again, almost a whine, and spread her legs wider. I lifted my mouth and slid my tongue up her cunt until I felt the erect nub of her clit. She trembled violently at the first caress of my tongue, and she began to shove her fingers into my hair and hold my hair tightly as I licked her again. I found her anus with my thumb and pressed gently against it. In response, her legs widened yet more, so I pushed the tip inside. I pulled my lips back enough so that I could lick at her swollen pussy lips, swirling around the head of her clit with each pass. As I pressed my thumb into her anus yet more, and continued licking her, she couldn’t help but begin to whine loudly, crying out with her moans as her entire body trembled and shook.

I continued licking and pressing my thumb in, and her other hand joined the first in gripping my head tightly. She convulsed and cried out, then convulsed again and again, and I could feel her fluids pulsing out of her vagina on my lips.

Finally her thighs swung shut and tightened around my head and all she could do was lay there and gasp in air amidst her cries. I pulled my lips slowly away and eased my thumb out and just put my hands on her thighs to stroke her. After a few moments, she began to calm down and relaxed her thighs to allow me to lean back.

I got up and got onto the bed next to her, then leaned over and kissed her again. Her hand tenderly gripped the side of my face as we kissed, then slid down to my shoulders as I leaned in to hug her.

After that, all Jen could get herself to do was brush her teeth, change into her pajamas and go to sleep. Fortunately, the events of the next day didn’t start until the afternoon and she slept most of the morning. I got her breakfast from the hotel lounge, and after another hour, she was able to get up and begin getting ready.

The Hellcats did well in the tournament. Not undefeated, but they took a strong second place and we all returned with the feeling that it was an exceptional trip.

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Su’s life had changed in the last year, she thought back to the night that she had a date, she had used a dating site, and the guy looked okay, and he wrote well. Paul, her son, had wished her luck when she left their apartment. She had arranged to meet her date in the lounge bar of a hotel.

Su ordered a coffee and sat and waited. Two minutes later her phone rang, it was her date phoning to tell her that he couldn’t make it. Su then politely told him not to contact her again. Su was annoyed, she had had phone sex with him, she felt that she had been used.

She went back to the apartment, she let herself in and heard sounds coming from the lounge then she realised the sounds were from a porn film, Paul was watching a porn film. Su quietly looked into the lounge, Paul was totally focused on the movie as he wanked his massive cock, Su couldn’t believe how big it was as she retreated into the hall. Su then went to the front door which she opened quietly then closed with a slam, Su shouted, “Paul, I’m home, don’t ask me what happened, I’m going to have some wine, would you like to join me?”

Paul replied, “I’d love to join you, I was watching a video on my laptop, I’ll be with you in a minute.”

Su’s husband had died in a car crash, a drunk driver has slammed into him, he died instantaneously, this was four ago, luckily her husband had taken out a life insurance policy. Su had training in beauty consultancy, she was terrific with colour coordination, after consulting with Paul she set up she found an ideal location, Su rented the property. Paul was in his final year of school.

Su worked hard, she rented out space to two excellent hairdressers, they were well known and attracted a lot of mature ladies with lots of money.

Su was making money, she was so happy as she had taken a risk, she wasn’t rich, but she now knew that she could afford to send Paul to University. Paul came into the kitchen, mum was sitting at the kitchen table sipping her wine, she looked close to tears, Paul gave her a hug then said, “What happened mum? What was he like?”

Mum replied, “I didn’t see him, he phoned just after seven to say that he wouldn’t be there. I told him never to contact me again. Paul that would have been my first date in four years. I felt humiliated, I had spent money on clothes, he should have contacted me before. I felt let down. I have needs and urges, my life is made up of work and looking after you, darling. Just to go out for a meal would be a treat for me.”

Paul said, “Mum, the guy is the loser, you are an independent good looking woman. You look gorgeous, I’ll get dressed, and we can go out for some supper, I would be proud to be seen with you, I have my savings, and I can afford it.”

Paul had a part-time job as a waiter in a four-star hotel, the tips were useful.

Su said, “Paul, you are a darling, we can plan that as I would love to go out with you. I would rather stay in and order an Indian takeaway and drink some wine with you, would you like that?”

Paul answered, “Mum, I’d love that, but I want us to go out and to go out regularly with you for meals.”

Mum smiled then said, “I would love to do that, but kartal escort bayan you should be taking out young girls, you are a very handsome young man. Darling, let me get out of this outfit, I want to wear something comfortable, give me a minute to change.”

Paul then put his hand on his mum’s neck, he pulled her towards his mouth, they tongue kissed for several minutes, mum’s tongue was buried in Paul’s mouth, Su was a good kisser, the kisses were tender and affectionate. Then Paul said, “Mum, you’re a great kisser, wear something sexy for your baby.”

Su glowed then said, “Only for you, my darling.”

As she changed all Su could think of was Paul’s massive cock, she couldn’t believe it was that big. She put on a pair of tight fitting leggings, which showed her long sex slit to perfection, she wore no underwear, she then pulled on a tight fitting top which revealed her massive tits to perfection. She looked good and very sexy.

Su went into the lounge, she did a twirl for Paul, he loved seeing her long sex slit, he could feel his cock harden, Su said, “Simple but sexy, I didn’t wear a bra so you would see that my tits don’t sag, I hope that you like. Paul, I thought that it has been over four years since I tongue kissed anyone. I enjoyed kissing you, we should do it more often.”

Paul smiled then said, “I agree with you on that, you could teach me how to do it properly. You look gorgeous, you have a great figure, I love your big tits, they don’t sag at all.”

Paul poured a glass for Su then topped up his own, Su said, “My tits are very sensitive when I was breastfeeding you, as you sucked on my nipples, you would make me cum, I loved it for two years you were making me cum eight or nine times a day. I didn’t drink from the time I knew I was pregnant until I stopped breastfeeding you, that was nearly two years and nine months.”

Paul took her in his arms, he said, “That’s probably the reason that I love big tits.”

They kissed again, their tongues were teasing their mouths, their hands were also exploring. Su was stroking Paul’s tight stomach as Paul found Su’s left tit, her nipples were rock hard. Su was moaning with pleasure, she said, “Baby, don’t stop, I love that, let me take my top off then suck on my nipples, you’ll make mummy cum, do you want to make mummy cum?”

Su pulled her top off, her tits were massive and looked beautiful, Paul said, “Mum, I want to make you cum, I want to look after all your needs and urges, I’ll make you feel like a woman again, I’ll love you as only a son can love a mother.”

Su’s hand moved on to Jack’s erect cock, she was stroking it, Su said, “Paul, your cock feels wonderful, it’s massive, it is so thick my thumb, and index finger can’t touch. Let’s get naked then my baby can play with mummy’s cunt, and mummy can play with her darling’s big cock, mummy loves a big cock.”

They were both naked in seconds, Su’s body was incredible, her flat stomach, her vulva was smooth and swollen, her long sex slit was gorgeous, Su said, “Your cock is gorgeous, you’re far bigger and thicker than your father, let mummy suck your cock and make it so hard.”

Su then went escort maltepe down on him, Paul felt the warmth of her mouth as she took his bulbous head of his cock in her mouth. Paul then took the initiative and positioned his mum on the floor so that they could sixty-nine, Paul slid his hand between his mum’s legs, she spread them immediately, he spread her cunt lips open and was surprised when a colossal clit popped out. He slipped two fingers inside her hot cunt, mum moaned with pleasure. Paul then took his mum’s huge clit into his mouth and started to suck it as he finger fucked her with two fingers, Su said, “Baby, that’s so good, tease my clit with tongue, you are making mummy so hot. I’m taking three-quarters of your magnificent cock, soon mummy will be deep throating you. Baby, mummy loves it in every hole, please don’t forget about mummy’s dirty hole.”

Paul thought that he would now have to look at some anal porn videos so he could do it properly, Paul loved to watch younger men having sex with mature women, he also liked mother and son porn, Paul asked, “Mum, what would you like me to do with your beautiful dirty hole? Would you like me to give you a nice rimming and maybe using your sweet cunt juice as lube I could finger fuck your dirty hole? Tell me what gives you pleasure, and I’ll do it for you, mum, you must tell me and show me what gives you pleasure.”

Mum replied, “Baby, do that for me, I love my ass being rimmed and finger fucked, keep sucking my clit as you finger fuck my ass then mummy will cum in your mouth, after that I want you to fuck mummy’s cunt and fill her cunt with your hot spunk. Another tip for you, when you can finger fuck my ass with three fingers then you can ass fuck mummy with your big cock, do you want to shoot your load in mummy’s hungry cunt?”

Su had gone on the pill for her date, and now she was glad she had as now, Paul could cum inside her safely. Paul replied, “Mum, I’ll move into your bedroom with then you will be getting lots of my spunk, I’m so glad that wanker didn’t turn up tonight, today both our lives have changed for the better.”

Mum replied, “I agree, I feel so happy, keep sucking my clit and finger fucking my ass, I’m going to cum soon, another tip baby, when you are fucking my cunt, finger fuck my ass with a couple of fingers, it gives a stronger orgasm, I love it, and so do a lot of women.”

A minute later mum came in her son’s mouth, it was an intense orgasm, Paul was licking, sucking and swallowing his mum’s cum. He had a lot of his mum’s cum in his mouth when they kissed, the kisses were passionate with affection. Mum was licking and sucking her cum out of her son’s mouth, Su loved it, mum said, “Baby, that was beautiful, mum came in her baby’s mouth then licked and sucked her cum out of her mouth, I loved doing that with you. I can’t wait to feel your beautiful cock inside me, Paul, I’d like you to fuck my cunt doggy style, I want you hard and deep inside me, I need this so bad, later I want you to fuck me so I can look into your beautiful eyes.”

Su then bent over the sofa using an arm of the couch to support her, her ass was high in the air and her legs wide open. Paul went pendik escort behind, he teased his mum’s clit with the bulbous head of his cock, Su moaned with pleasure with this. With a gentle push, he slid inside her warm wet cunt.

Paul then started slowly to ride his mother, mum was taking his full length then Jack increased his tempo, Su said, “Baby, it’s fucking wonderful, your filling mum’s cunt, the head of your cock is hitting my cervix, no one has ever done that before. Baby, you fill my hungry cunt now fuck me hard and deep and mummy will cum for you, give mummy the hard fuck that she needs.”

Paul really started to pound his mum’s cunt, she was so noisy, mum said, “Baby, your giving mummy a great ride finger fuck my ass with the same tempo that you’re fucking my cunt, do you like it when mummy grips your big cock? I’m so happy that we’re doing this, cum for me baby, shoot your load inside mummy’s cunt.”

Paul did as he was told, and ten minutes later, they both climaxed within seconds of each other. Paul pulled out and turned his mum around, they kissed like teenage lovers, both of them were so happy. They had some more wine then Paul ordered the Indian takeaway. He got his towelling dressing gown and some money leaving it in the lounge so he could put it on when the order arrived. Paul asked, “Mum, you said that a lot of women like to have their ass finger fucked as their cunts are being stimulated or fucked, how do you that? Are you bisexual?”

Su kissed Paul and topped up their wine glasses, then said, “Let me explain, four years ago I set up my beauty salon, Doris and Moira rent space from me for their hairdressing business, they are outstanding and attract a lot of wealthy mature ladies. They come to me if they want their pussies waxed or shaved. A very high percentage of these ladies want little extras, they want their cunts stimulated. Every week I see over thirty women coming to me for this service, I could do a lot more, but I’m comfortable with that number. I can make any woman cum in under ten minutes. I charge fifty pounds per session, thirty a week is one thousand five hundred pounds, that more than pays for your University.”

“I’ve ten mature ladies who have cuckold husbands who come with their wife’s to the session, I make the wife cum then the husband has to lick the wife’s cunt clean, I charge seventy-five pounds for that.”

The doorbell went, Paul put his dressing gown on and went to the door. The ate their meal in the kitchen, it was delicious, Paul asked, “Mum, do you enjoy your work?”

Su replied, “I love my work, Paul, these women have all very high sexual urges, I give them relief. Some are widowed, some are spinsters, some live in the same house as their husband’s, they come to me for sex. I enjoy giving them pleasure.”

Paul and Su made love two more times, Paul ass fucked his mum, she loved it, within ten minutes she had three vaginal orgasms, brought on by the stimulation of mum’s G-spot with the bulbous head of Paul’s cock rubbing against it. They fell asleep in each other’s arms, both totally contented.

Dear readers, this is a follow on to Gran Loves My Cum, in Chapter 3, Gran arranges with Su for her daughter Val to visit her Salon. Paul plays Rugby with Jack both are at University together. This could develop into a very dirty story.

Any suggestions, then please email. Paul is about to gratify many mature ladies.

Kind regards,

Jack

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John was yawning when he walked into the kitchen. He headed right for the coffee and poured himself a cup. He sat down at the table and was greeted with a loving smile.

“Good morning sweetie, how did you sleep?” Kim asked.

“I slept great Kim, but I’d prefer you not call me sweetie.” John said.

Kim looked at John with a look of surprise and a bit of shock on her face.

“Kim? You think I’m Kim? What kind of game are you playing John? Don’t you even recognize your own wife?” Kim asked.

John yawned.

“As a matter of fact I do recognize my wife…and you aren’t her.” John said.

“I can’t believe this…what’s wrong with you? Is this some kind of game? Do you honestly think that I’m my sister?” Kim asked.

“Nope. I don’t think that you’re your sister. It seems that you want me to think that you’re your sister, but I know that you’re Kim…which begs the question where is Kelly?” John asked.

John took a sip of his coffee.

“What is it exactly that makes you think I’m Kim?” Kim asked.

“Well I’ve been married to Kelly for 7 years…I’ve come to notice things about her that you haven’t got…differences between the two of you.” John said.

“Like what?” Kim asked.

“Well…for one thing Kelly’s ears are pierced a little lower than yours. There’s no use denying it, I know it’s you Kim.” John said.

Kim shook her head in disbelief and then she smiled.

“You sure didn’t know it was me last night.” Kim said smugly.

“Yes…actually I did. You see…I shaved Kelly completely yesterday morning when we took a shower together…you on the other hand had a thin strip of hair right above your pussy last night.” John said.

Kim’s face went pale.

“You mean…you knew and you still….” Kim said.

“Yeah. Kelly and I talked about you right after we got married. She said that you’d told her that you wanted to fuck me and she thought that sooner or later you were probably going to try to sneak into bed with me pretending to be her. She said you might try to do it on your own or that the two of you might work it out together. She said that either way if it happened she was okay with it as long as I told her about it. So where is she anyway?” John asked.

Kim hung her head.

“She spent the night at my place.” Kim said.

John grabbed the phone and dialed Kim’s home number.

“Hello?” Kelly asked.

“Hey baby, it’s me. Kim and I just had a little talk about last night so it’s cool for you to come home now.” John said.

“Oh…um…okay. You knew it was her?” Kelly asked.

“Yep…you should have called her and had her shave her pussy completely before she came over; she’s got a little strip of hair down there. If she was completely shaved like you are it wouldn’t have been as blatantly obvious, but I’d have still known it was her. You’d better hurry up and get home so we can talk about this.” John said.

“Okay…I’ll be home in a few minutes.” Kelly said.

Twenty minutes later, Kelly walked into the kitchen where John and Kim were sitting quietly having coffee. Without saying a word Kelly poured herself a cup and sat down at the table. For a few minutes nobody said anything.

“So if it hadn’t been for the little strip of pubic hair would you have really known it was me and not her?” Kim asked finally.

“Of course I would have known. I knew it was you as soon as I walked through the door last night. When I saw that Kelly wasn’t here I realized what you were up to so I just went with it.” John said.

“You knew right away? How…what gave it away?” Kim asked.

John laughed.

“What didn’t give it away? As I told you earlier your ears are pierced higher than Kelly’s. You also walk with a different bounce in your step than Kelly does. Then there’s the fact that Kelly usually lets me come to her to kiss her when I get home from work and you met me in the front hall and were very eager to stick your tongue in my mouth. If none of that had given it away; when you took your clothes off it would have been blatantly obvious. As we’ve already established you had pubic hair that I knew Kelly didn’t have. Also your nipples are a slightly different color than hers. There’s also the little bunny from where you tanned and Kelly doesn’t have one. Oh and Kelly usually makes me ask at least 3 times before she lets me have anal sex with her and she always tells me not to cum in her ass…you accepted right away and didn’t say a thing as I came in your ass.” John said.

Kim turned towards Kelly.

“Damn…can you believe how observant he is? He knows that our nipples are different colors.” Kim said.

“He’s got to be making that up. There’s no way he can tell that if they aren’t side by side. Besides we’re identical twins…they should be the same color.” Kelly said.

“Apparently you aren’t completely identical. They really are different colors…take your tops off and have a look for yourselves.” John said.

“No way…pervert.” Kelly said.

“Hey…I’ve already seen both of your breasts…so what’s the problem?” John asked.

Kelly ataşehir escort looked over at Kim.

“What do you think?” Kelly asked.

“I think that now that I’m wondering if he’s right if we don’t do it now I’ll be thinking about it until we finally do it so let’s just do it real quick and see if he’s right.” Kim said.

“Okay. Try not to enjoy this too much John.” Kelly said.

John just sat back and smiled.

Kelly and Kim both pulled their tops off and then hesitated before taking off their bras. Once they were both topless they looked back and forth from their own nipples to their sister’s nipples.

“They look like they’re the same color to me.” Kelly said.

“Yeah, they look the same to me too. I think this was just so he could get us both topless at the same time.” Kim said.

They both looked at John sternly. John moved from a reclining position to leaning across the table with his arms stretched out in front of him.

“You’re too far away from each other right now. Get up close to one another so you can see both at the same time.” John said.

“Oh right…you’d like that wouldn’t you? Shall we rub them together while we’re at it?” Kelly asked.

“Hey…you’re the ones that don’t believe me. You don’t have to touch each other…just get close enough to see both at the same time.” John said.

Kelly and Kim turned to face one another and scooted closer together. They got so close that their nipples were almost touching. They looked again.

“Holy shit…they really are slightly different colors.” Kim said.

“I told you so.” John said.

“It’s obvious when they’re this close together, but how in the hell could you recognize a small difference in color like that without seeing both of us at the same time and without seeing them close together like we are now?” Kelly asked.

“I’ve had the great pleasure of spending many years getting to know your nipples Kelly. As soon as I saw Kim’s nipples it was obvious that she wasn’t you.” John said.

Kelly…amazed that John had noticed such a small difference…sat down without putting her top back on and Kim did the same. They sat topless staring across the table at John in disbelief for a few minutes. John had a big smile on his face as he very openly looked at his wife and her twin sister sitting side by side completely topless.

Kelly finally realized what was going on. Instead of getting mad or putting her top back on she got an evil smile on her face, leaned over, whispered something to Kim, Kim giggled and she nodded.

“So you think that you know my nipples pretty well do you?” Kelly asked.

“Absolutely.” John said.

“Would you know them blindfolded?” Kelly asked.

“What do you mean?” John asked.

“You were able to tell us apart when you could see us, but if we were to blindfold you would you be able to tell whether it was one of Kelly’s nipples or one of mine just by touch…either with your hands or your mouth?” Kim asked.

Kelly and Kim had incredibly naughty looks on their faces…John smiled.

“Absolutely.” John said confidently nodding his head.

“Well…let’s find out if you can back up your confidence.” Kelly said.

Kelly got one of John’s ties from the bedroom to use as a blindfold. She walked up behind John, pulled his chair back from the table, put the tie over his eyes, and tied it tightly in place.

“Can you see anything?” Kelly asked.

“Nope…not a thing.” John said.

“Okay. You surprised us by figuring out our first game without us telling you that you were playing. This time we’re really going to put you to the test. Here’s how it’s going to work. We’re going to put your hand on one of our nipples for 30 seconds; then we’ll put it in your mouth for 30 seconds. When we’re done you have to guess which of us it was.” Kelly said.

“This game sounds fun. What are the stakes?” John asked.

“What do you mean?” Kim asked.

“It’s a game right? So there has to be some kind of prize. My prize for the game last night was to fuck Kim right? What do I get if I win this game and what do you get if I lose?” John asked.

The girls whispered back and forth for a minute.

“If you win you can have sex with Kim any time that you want as long as she’s willing.” Kelly said.

“Which would be most of the time.” Kim giggled.

“And if I lose?” John asked.

“If you lose…you have to let Kim use a strap on dildo on your ass while I watch and then I get to use a strap on dildo on your ass while Kim watches.” Kelly said.

“Ooh, it sounds like I’m a winner either way.” Kim said.

“Do you accept the stakes that we’ve proposed?” Kelly asked.

“Well you’ve used a strap on to fuck me before so that part is okay. I’m not all that thrilled about the idea of getting fucked in the ass by both of you while the other watches, but I know I’m gonna win…so sure…what the hell I accept.” John said.

“So are you ready to play the game then?” Kelly asked.

“Hell yes! Bring it on!” John said.

Kim and Kelly kadıköy escort bayan silently worked out who would go first and which nipple would be used. Kelly’s right nipple was first. She took John’s hand and put it on her nipple. He circled his finger around it and felt it for 30 seconds then Kelly moved the nipple to John’s mouth. His lips and tongue explored the nipple for 30 seconds then she pulled away and she and Kim stood side by side on the other side of the table.

“Okay John what’s your guess?” Kelly asked.

“Yeah, who do you think it was?” Kim asked.

“That was Kelly’s right nipple. Am I right? I’m right aren’t I?” John asked.

“We’re writing down your guesses along with the right answers and we’ll total up your score at the end.” Kelly said.

Kim’s left nipple was up next. Kim almost didn’t pull away after the 30 seconds in his mouth. She retreated to the other side of the table.

“Your guess is?” Kim asked.

“Kim’s left nipple.” John said.

Kim’s right nipple was next.

“Okay…who was it?” Kelly asked.

“That was Kim’s right nipple.” John said.

They decided to do Kelly’s right nipple for a second time. When she pulled away and walked to the other side of the table she had a smile on her face.

“What’s your guess?” Kelly asked.

“Well the one that hadn’t been done was your left nipple, but you tried to trick me…that was your right nipple again Kelly.” John said.

Kelly and Kim looked at each other in disbelief.

They kept randomly testing John with their nipples. After a total of 40 guesses each of their 4 nipples had been in John’s hands and in his mouth 10 times.

“Okay, that’s it; you can take off the blindfold while we total up your score.” Kim said.

John took off the blindfold and leaned back in the chair with a confident smile on his face while waiting for the results. Kim and Kelly totaled up John’s score…they were shocked.

“Can that be right?” Kelly asked.

“It has to be right…we kept track of everything as it was happening.” Kim said.

“So what’s the score?” John asked confidently.

Kelly whistled.

“You’re good…damn good. It seems that you know both of our nipples very well. You got all 40 guesses right.” Kelly said.

John laughed and clapped his hands triumphantly.

“See…I told you that I could tell that she wasn’t you just by the nipples. I was blindfolded and not only did I get most of them right…I got all of them right.” John said.

“I never would have thought that our nipples were so different that he could not only tell mine from yours but the lefts from the rights.” Kim said.

“I should have known better than to doubt him.” Kelly said.

“Yes you should have, but you did doubt me…you challenged me…and I won your little game.” John said.

“Yes you did. You won the game fair and square so…may I present your prize.” Kelly said.

Kelly took Kim’s hand, led her around the table to where John was still sitting in a chair, and sat Kim down on John’s lap.

“My oh my; I’ve never been won as a prize before…what ever will you do with me?” Kim asked playfully.

“Well since you’re my prize I get to do whatever I want with you right?” John asked.

“That makes sense. What exactly did you have in mind?” Kim asked.

“I was thinking about making you sit in this chair and watch while I fuck Kelly bent over the table, then I’ll fuck you while she watches.” John said.

“You want us to watch you have sex with the other?” Kim asked.

“Yes. I think it’s only fair. You were gonna watch each other use a strap-on on me. Besides; you’re twins right? You grew up sharing every experience. You used to borrow each other’s clothes…including underwear. You let each other get good close up looks at your pussies when you hit puberty. You used to shower together. Hell from what Kelly tells me you even masturbated in front of each other a few times.” John said.

Kim looked at Kelly.

“OH MY GOD! You told him about that?” Kim asked.

“Yes…it’s not that big a deal. I tell him everything…besides…now that he won you you’ll get to fuck him all the time…I’m sure that will be more than enough for you to forgive me.” Kelly said.

“Good point…you’re forgiven.” Kim said.

“So my little prize, are you going to get off my lap so I can fuck Kelly or do I have to pinch your cute little butt to make you move?” John asked.

“Ooh…pinch please.” Kim said playfully.

John pinched her butt. Kim yelped with delight and got off his lap. Kelly took off her shoes, pants, and panties while John undressed.

All of a sudden Kim jumped up and took off the rest of her clothes.

“Sheesh Kim…you don’t need to be naked until we’re done.” John said.

“Before you start I’ve got another blindfold challenge for you…if you’re up for it.” Kim said.

“Oh yeah? What have you got in mind?” John asked.

“I’ll tell you in a minute. First Kelly and I need to go take care of something.” Kim said.

Kelly and Kim went escort maltepe to the master bathroom.

“What’s up?” Kelly asked.

“Where’s your razor?” Kim asked.

“It’s in the shower…why?” Kelly asked.

Kim grabbed the razor and carefully removed the last little strip of pubic hair.

“So what kind of game have you got in mind?” Kelly asked.

“If he knows your body so well let’s see if he can tell us apart by the feel of our pussies on his cock.” Kim said.

Kelly smiled.

“That’s a great idea. We’ll definitely know how well he knows my body if he can tell which one I am by the feel of my pussy on his cock.” Kelly said.

“Okay, let’s go.” Kim said.

They went back to the kitchen where John was waiting.

“Okay…your idea of having us watch while you fuck the other one sounds awesome and we’ll definitely do it, but it is going to have to wait for a little bit. We have an interesting challenge for you now.” Kelly said.

“So what’s the challenge?” John asked.

“We’re going to blindfold you, the two of us are going to lie down on the table, and then you’re going to put your cock into one of us and then the other. We want to see if you can identify us by the feel of our pussies on your cock. If you can’t do it we get to fuck you with the strap-on while the other watches.” Kim said.

“And if I win?” John asked.

Kim whispered something to Kelly…she looked shocked for a moment, then shrugged and nodded.

“If you win you we’ll have a 3-some with you.” Kim said.

John was surprised, but then smiled.

“Would that threesome include some stuff between the two of you?” John asked.

Kelly and Kim looked at John for a moment in disbelief. They leaned in to whisper to each other. After several minutes of discussion they turned back towards John.

“Yes, we’ll do some stuff together if that’s what you want. We don’t really want to do much though.” Kelly said.

“Well how much are you willing to do?” John asked.

“Don’t worry John; we’ll do enough to blow your mind.” Kim said.

“Blow my mind huh? That sounds pretty good to me. That makes your challenge much more interesting. I hope you don’t try to back out when I win because I’m very confident that I’ll be able to tell who is who.” John said.

“You have to win first John, but if you do we won’t try to back out.” Kim said.

Kelly put John’s blindfold back on. When they were sure that John couldn’t see Kelly and Kim lay on the kitchen table with their pussies right at the edge for John to push his cock into.

John tentatively found his way to the table and followed one of their legs to the first pussy.

“Okay. Pussy

.” John said.

He eased his cock into the pussy…Kelly’s pussy.

“Oh that’s nice. Oh yeah…that’s awesome.” John said.

He rocked his hips for a few minutes slowly fucking the woman.

“Okay I’d better move on to pussy

before I bust a nut.” John said.

John felt to his left and to his right and found the other woman…Kim…to his left. He moved over between her legs and pushed his cock into her and started rocking his hips slowly fucking her.

“Oh, that’s nice too. Damn this feels good. I like this game.” John said.

John fucked Kim for a few minutes.

“I think I need to try the other one again.” John said.

He moved back to Kelly and fucked her some more.

“Okay, I’m pretty sure that I know who is who, but I’d better go back to

for a little bit just to be sure.” John said.

He moved back to Kim and fucked her for a few more minutes. Finally he pulled his cock out of Kim and backed away from the table.

“Okay…are you two ready for this? Pussy

…the one on my right is Kelly. Pussy

…the one on my left is Kim.” John said.

Kelly and Kim both sat up on the table looking at John in complete disbelief.

“How in the hell did he do that?” Kelly asked.

“You’ve got me…of course I’ve never felt the inside of both of our pussies for comparison. Maybe after being married for so long you’ve been stretched or something to fit him just right or something.” Kim said.

“I suppose that could be what it is. Of course it was a 50-50 thing where he’d either be right or wrong. It could have just been a guess.” Kelly said.

“That was no guess my love.” John said.

John just stood there smiling with the blindfold still over his eyes.

“Okay you smug bastard you can take your blindfold off.” Kelly said.

John pulled the blindfold off as Kelly and Kim got off of the table. They all stood there naked in the kitchen for a few minutes not saying a word.

“So are we going to do anything else right now or should we get dressed?” John asked.

“I guess that’s kind of up to you John. You won both challenges. You won me as a prize and said something about having us watch as you fucked the other one. You also won a threesome. If you want to collect on some of that now you can. If you want to wait we can get dressed and finish breakfast.” Kim said.

“So it’s up to me? Okay. Well I am pretty hungry right now, but no food can satisfy this hunger.” John said.

He reached out both of his hands and Kim and Kelly each took one and John led them out of the kitchen, down the hall, and into the bedroom. He closed the door and turned to face them.

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Author’s Note: When I originally wrote “Here’s To Small-Titty Big-Ass Women” I had intended it to be a stand-alone story. However, thoughts of what would happen to Lois and Lane after they returned from their convention fling kept popping into my head and resulted in this continuation. Hope you enjoy it.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

“Uh…uh…Lance…what are you doing,” I sleepily murmured as I was rudely roused from my deep slumber. “Stop…please…let me sleep. Stop it, Lance.” I tried to turn away from the source of my annoyance, my husband, but in so doing enabled him to push up the back of my sleep shirt so that he could pull down my panties.

“Why do you wear these goddamn panties to bed,” Lance grumbled as he struggled to yank the flimsy undergarment over my soft thighs. “How many times have I told you not to,” he growled from his struggles. “Why can’t you sleep naked like me?”

“Lance, it’s still dark. Not now, please. I’m so sleepy,” I whined pitifully. “Please, Lance… please don’t. I’m not in the mood…”

“You’re never in the mood nowadays,” Lance grunted as he finally succeeded in pulling my panties off my ankles. “It’s your fucking work. God knows you spend enough time working…even went traipsing off with Lane to another state to attend some damn convention. Shit, if your boss wasn’t so damn old, short, and fat, I would suspect that you were having an affair with him given the amount of time you spend at work… hmmph, always coming home exhausted. However, we haven’t made ‘it’ in quite a while,” he said as he shoved the hem of my sleep shirt up to my armpits so that he could grope my small breasts.

“Yet, there’s something about you lately…something different. The way you move…a certain swish to your big butt of yours makes me horny as hell.”

After roughly fondling my large nipples until they jutted from my heaving chest, he pulled my hips back to him. Sliding a knee in between my closed legs, Lance with practiced ease pried my legs apart, opening and exposing my pussy. Although I knew what was coming, I still whimpered when his flanged penis head crudely slipped between my butt cheeks and then roughly plowed my love slit. I jerk at the sudden intrusion and then at the unexpected pain when my sensitive vulva was clawed by Lance’s thick strong fingers.

“But whatever the reason, I haven’t done this in a while. Now stop your damn whining…cuz it’s ‘boom-boom’ time!”

A shrill whine escaped my grimaced lips as my burly husband’s fleshy battering ram was crammed into the opening of my tender vagina as he had done so many times before. I knew that Lance was never one for foreplay or for that matter lovemaking. He got off sexually assaulting me, feeling my sensitive moist vaginal tissue cling to and spread around his penetrating presence. Hearing me whimper helplessly from his assault, Lance rolled his massive body over, pressing and pinning me stomach-down against the bed so that I couldn’t move as he jackhammered my buns and drove deep into me.

“Shit, I can believe that I’ve been fucking you for over two decades – that you’ve given birth to our three boys – and had a hysterectomy – and yet you’re as snug as the first time I cracked your ‘cherry,'” Lance grunted as his groin slap rapidly and soundly against my spongy butt. “Maybe your doctor sewed you up tighter than before…but it doesn’t matter. I’m boom-booming your tight pussy…like this…stretching you out…like this…you like this…don’t you…yeah…”

I endured Lance’s rant and marital assault as each thrust nailed me io the mattress. Whimpering with each withdrawal, I knew that Lance really got off with rough sex. Over the years, I had discovered that Lance was only interested in getting his rocks off and had a hair-trigger penis to go with it. The more I pretended to be reluctant and helpless, the sooner my bedroom ordeal would be over. Sure enough, a few strokes later I felt my so-called loving husband thrust deep into me and uttering a deep guttural grunt, flood my battered vagina with his testicular sludge.

Totally spent, Lance collapse on my back, crushing me to the mattress as he breathed heavily in my ear, telling me how good I was. Then suddenly the weight on my back was lifted as he rolled off of me causing his softening member to be rudely yanked out of me with a lewd sucking sound. I could feel the trickle of his freshly deposited sperm oozing out of my now vacated pussy, and within minutes, Lance’s rumbling snoring filled our bedroom, indicating that he had relieved himself and would soon be dead to the world.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, I gathered myself before making my way to the master bedroom bathroom. Once there I quickly gathered my sperm-stained sleep shirt about my waist as I sat on the toilet seat and with a deep grunt, expelled as much of Lance’s deposited sperm as I could. I then quickly withdrew from under the sink a disposable douche which quickly irrigated my vagina of any remaining semen.

“It’s funny,” I mused, “since my hysterectomy, I’ve found that if I don’t flush escort ataşehir out Lance’s cum, it stinks. I think it has to do with all the beer that he drinks and maybe what he might eat. Yet, when it comes to Lane’s jism…hmmm…how simply delicious. I love the way it smells…and the feeling of his spunk oozing from me.”

Stripping off my dirtied sleep shirt, I ran the shower before pinning up my hair and stepping into the warm waters. “Hmmm, after tonight’s mauling which I’ve had to endure throughout my relationship with Lance, it is little wonder I was ripe for an affair. However, who would have thought that I would be having it with the most inconceivable guy in the world…Lane, my boss.”

My fingertips dipped between my spread legs as I softly stroked either side of my hooded clitoris as the shower water flowed over me. “In that special moment with Lane, I discovered what it was like to make love…passionate, wild, and liberating. We were shacked up at the convention and I lost count of how many orgasms I had…hmmm… just like the other afternoon.

“I remember how once we were alone, Lane had me seated on the edge of his desk with my skirt hiked up around my hips and had my panties hanging off of one of my ankles. God, did he take his time savoring me as he ate me out. Lane sure likes ‘muff diving’ as he calls it, loves getting me hot and sopping wet, and won’t stop until I’ve cum.

Once I’ve done so, then he’ll have some ‘meaningful intercourse’ with me (as Lane likes to refer to pussy-humping)…slow, long, and hard…making me so wet. We could do it all afternoon… never in a rush. Oh, that big fat penis of Lane’s makes me come repeatedly until I’m totally exhausted…thoroughly sore…oozing with his creamy ejaculation…but completely satisfied.”

Twisting as I stood, I leaned against the shower wall and spread my legs wider to give my frigging fingers better access to my throbbing clit. I began to tremble as my hips jerked erratically as my self-stimulation intensified with each stroke of my fingertips. I struggled not to cry out as I felt my guts getting tighter and tighter.

“Jeez, how I wish Lane was here…not my shit-ass husband snoring in the bedroom. I’m so fucking horny. I need a good hard cock to suck on…to be shoved in my hot pussy that dripping with my sexual juices. But most of all, I want a cock up my butt, reaming me a new asshole.

“Huh,” I mentally laughed to myself as my fingertips were a blur over my burning stiff clit, “Lance would die if he knew how after years of begging to butt-fuck me and being adamantly denied, I shamelessly had to practically beg Lane to sodomize me. Since then, I have been insatiable when it comes to bending over and spreading my butt cheeks for my secret lover.

“Ooh, my nippies are so damn erect that they hurt… and my cunt dripping with juices. Ooh…how I wish Lane was here to bring me off. Oooh, shit! I’m going to…I’m going to cum! Oh fuck, I’m jerking myself off…argh…thinking about Lane’s big fat cock… argh…argh…in my ass! Argh…argh…fuck I’m coming! Argghh!”

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

“Girls, it’s almost closing time. Close up already – and go.” From my office, I could tell that her tone of voice that Lois’s brooked no disobedience and soon there was a flurry of activity. Before I could get up from my desk to see what was happening, I heard, “Lane and I need to deal with this ‘problem’ quickly before it gets out of hand. We’re going to have to work overtime on this…so lock up so that we won’t be disturbed. The sooner we can get to taking care of business; the sooner we can go home.” Soon afterward I heard our two office clerks calling out their goodbyes to me, and the closing and locking of our external office door.

Before I could get to my office door, Lois rushed through the doorway and without hesitation threw her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss that could only be described as urgent, passionate, and erection-sprouting. Pressing me against my desk, she hastily muttered, “God, I can’t believe they’re finally gone…they took long enough! I’m so horny I can’t stand it anymore. I tried to masturbate in the restroom but kept getting disturbed. My damn nipples are painfully stiff and throbbing…, and my pussy is so wet that you’d see this big spot if I wasn’t wearing a dark skirt! I desperately need someone badly to fix my problem…and it’s a good thing I’ve got the solution in hand!”

With that Lois desperately groped my crotch and manhandled my stiffening manhood as she started to undo my belt and zipper. I could have easily let Lois have her way with me – and loved every moment of her sexual advances – and then every inch of her naked five-seven pear-shaped body.

It was at a national convention that we discovered the delights of each other’s bodies. We skipped all the workshops and presentations in favor of spending the entire conference in bed and having meaningful intercourse with each other (if you catch my drift). However although we tried to continue our extramarital affair kadıköy escort since our return to work, our efforts were disturbingly brief and simply unfulfilling…a brief kiss, a covert whisper, or a secretive caress…leaving us stimulated and more frustrated than before.

However, although I realized her state of sexual need, I wasn’t about to let Lois use me. Grasping her wrists and pulling them behind her back, I mockingly scolded her, “Someone is a naughty little girl, isn’t she? Feeling a man’s ‘privates’ with even having the courtesy to ask him.”

As I flicked open her buttoned blouse and pressed her back against my desk, I kissed my way down her heaving chest. “Oh my God, a front-snapping bra! You shameless Jap hussy – one flick of the fingers and ‘ta-da’ – instant boobs! Ummm, and I love your small titties! Ummm…do you like… ummm…the way…ummm…I lick them? Ummm… these big Japanese nipples of yours…ummm…are so meaty and tasty. They are made to be sucked…and hard.”

Lois’s almond-shaped eyes flutter as her open delectable mouth emitted a soft groan of growing ecstasy. Her generous hips wiggled madly as she sought to pull her skirt about her waist so that I could yank off her drenched panties. Lifting her to the edge of the desk, I pushed her thighs back and apart, exposing her black thatched and swollen cunt lips. Before Lois knew it, my face was wedged between her soft inner thighs to do some serious pussy eating.

“Jeez, for a forty-five-year-old mother of three young boys, she had one of the juiciest and tastiest twats I’ve ever had,” I thought to myself. “So delicious… so wet…so sweet…I could eat her snatch all day long.”

Pulling my head back I uttered, “Now what am I going to do with a bad little girl like you? Maybe I should give you a tongue-lashing?” Lois gasped and jerked when I pulled back her clitoral hood to let the tip of my tongue flicked rapidly and repeatedly on her stiff love nub.

“Or maybe I should do this?” A loud groan could be heard as her thighs clamped on either side of my head when my rasping tongue swirled around and darted into her vaginal entrance causing Lois’s liquid excitement to ooze freely and flow between her butt cheeks.

“Or maybe I should do this?” Her hips shot up from my desk when a finger well-coated in her love juices and my saliva wormed its way up her incredibly snug love box.”

Then standing, I freed my raging erection and grasping it around its base, slipped my bulbous dickhead from the top of her pussy slit down to her butt crack, and then leisurely back up. “Maybe a certain naughty girl needs something bigger in her tight twat?” Lois just moaned softly and writhed under my teasing foreplay. “Oh, does she wanted me – or more of my manhood?”

“Whap!” Lois jerked and cried out as the full length of my fleshy iron rod landed sharply on her exposed tender genitals, causing her body to jerk and toss. “Whap! Whap!! Whap!!”

“No! Oh, no, Mister Lane! Please stop,” Lois whined in a girlish tone that she knew excited me. Shoving her hands between her legs, Lois shielded her vulnerable and hyper-sensitive genitals from my penis-whipping. “Please don’t dick-beat me anymore! I’ll be good… I promise…please…”

“Who says I want a ‘good’ girl? I want…I love naughty little cunts…especially Japanese fuck-sluts like you!” With that, I flipped Lois over so that she was bent over my desk. “Reach back and spread your buns for me so I can decide what to do next.”

My swaying cock throbbed with a mind of its own as I watched Lois reach back and grasping her spongy buns, spread them for my viewing pleasure. “God!” screamed between my ears as my eyes feasted on my mistress’ presented nether delights, “Lois has a butt that was made to be fucked…and often!”

Reaching into my desk drawer, I pulled out my half-used tube of lubricant and gave my sizable erection a heavy coating as I pondered Lois’s visibly chocolate puckered orifice that glistened with her pussy juices.

“Bad little Lois has been really rude and demanding and needs to be taught a lesson. I think this is what she really needs…maybe she needs it here…” I let my lubricated head lewdly and teasingly pop in and out of her twat. Then just as she started to moan and gyrate to my probing, I pulled out and pressed my slippery raging hard-on into her winking snug anus.

Can you imagine that less than two months ago Lois had to “twist my arm” on the second night of our convention affair to be the first guy to corn-hole her? Once I did, she took to anal sex as a fish takes to water. However, since returning to our normal lives, our anal opportunities were severely limited. In fact, the only time we can close to indulging in some “booty-delight” was a partial insertion and an even quicker withdrawal as we were almost caught in the “act” by a janitor emptying the office’s trash cans.

As I push forward, it never ceased to amaze me how Lois’s tiny, clenched orifice could spread and envelop my flanged penis head. Lois threw back maltepe escort bayan her head to emit a low groan when she succeeded in having her sphincter ring breached. “Oh, oh! What are you doing, Mr. Lane,” she whined in a childish tone as more of my shaft gradually disappear into the depths of her bowels.

Grasping her hips, I pulled her towards me until her back was level and her head rested on her forearm that was at the desk edge. With each nudge of my hard-on into her butt, Lois looked back at me as whined, “Oh, Mr. Lane, that hurts…a little. Ooh, but I feel…I feel so bad…and yet, so damn good…so sinfully wicked…like never before. What? Do I want you to stop? Oh, no…please don’t stop! You’re stuck up my little tush, sliding in and out, scratching that itch that only a fat hard dick can!”

Lois grunted with each resounding slap of my hips against her quivering generous butt. Her free hand snaked between her splayed legs, her fingers forking and stroking herself. As her fingertips flew over her love button, Lois panted, “Oooh, it feels so fucking good! I haven’t been able to stop thinking about this…about you butt-fucking me! Shit! This ‘itch’ has been driving me fucking crazy!”

Suddenly her back arched sharply as Lois cried out, “Oh fuck! I’m going to cum with your big fat cock…stuck up my asshole! Don’t stop…don’t…you… fucking…stop! Fuck me like a bitch in heat! Make me your little whore…yeah!”

Slamming back to take all of me into her behind, Lois begged urgently as she jerked herself off, “Cum with me! Please…shoot…shoot your load! Fill me up! Yeah, give me what I need…what I want! I want to feel my asshole burn…when I drive home… with your hot creamy spunk…oozing out…drenching my panties! Yeah…oh yeah… don’t stop! I’m going to…arrgh… arrgh!”

Who was I to deny a woman in need? Not me as I gave my Japanese lover a well-deserved butt-thumping before flooding her churning bowels with a well-deserved sperm enema.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

“Jeez, Lane, I asked for it and you really gave it good to me,” Lois groaned as she propped up her torso from her desk. “Slam-bam – right up my ass – I don’t know if I’m going to be able to walk straight. Oooh, and you really hosed me too…I’ll be leaking cum all the way home…and probably making a big wet spot on my car seat. Hmmm, I better sit on something.” Lois sighed as she wiggled her behind, causing my throbbing member to slip slowly in and out. “But – you’re wedged up my butt and it sure feels good. Yeah, something that I sure have gotten used to having it there…”

Twisting about to look at me over her shoulder, Lois then uttered the dreaded phrase, “Lane, we need to talk…” This had an unexpected wilting effect on me and before I know I slipped regrettably from Lois’s wet twat.

“Ah, shit, Lane,” Lois bemoaned as my sudden departure resulted in oozing of sperm from her dilated rectum, “You’re dribbling down my thighs…how much did you shoot up my butt? Give me some tissue quickly, you dirty old man.”

Shoving a wad of tissue between her inner thighs, Lois turned in my embrace and after kissing me, continued, “Lane – what are we going to do? I waited so long…to find the right opportunity to get ‘hot and heavy’…that it drives me crazy. I’ve wanted you so badly and was so damn horny – that I had to finger myself so often that -my love nub is so raw and sore. But it’s not the same as jumping your beautiful hard-on of yours pumping in and out of me to give me a mind-blowing orgasm. I want …no, need …more.”

Taking Lois in my arms, I returned her kisses with the passion of unspoken desire as we somehow found ourselves seated on the carpeted floor with our backs to the wall. “Me too,” I murmured as I nibbled on her exposed ivory neck. “Seeing your long legs, soft thighs, and shapely buns…well, you can’t imagine how many perverted things pop into my mind. God, Lois, you’ve got the tightest… wettest…hottest snatch I’ve ever had. But ever since you ‘coerced’ me sodomizing you, the thought of buggering your sweet asshole keeps me in a constant state of erection.”

“And you can’t imagine how hard it has been to keep my hands off of you. You may not realize but when you bend over, but there are times when I just want to inhale one of your small titties and suck on it until your nipples are dark purple…extended…swollen… and achy.”

“Oh, Lane,” Lois sighed into my neck. “I feel the same way. There are times when I am so tempted when we’re alone – and sometimes even when we’re not – to grab your crotch…feel your fat dick…and heavy balls. I want to feel you get hard in my hand. I don’t know what’s wrong with me…but…I’m out of control… unable to stop myself… I’ve never felt this way before. God, Lane, you make me so incredibly horny…”

“Look, Lois, I know that we both want each other, but we’ve got family demands…your kids and their school…my wife and her agenda. Even though we would want to, most of the time we cannot just get away for even a quickie in the backseat of your SUV or in my truck. This place is too small for someone not to notice our rides. And we can’t keep closing shop early for a little afternoon delight. If we keep this up, we’re likely to get caught with our pants down…mine, that is…yours would be panties…”

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Ned Samuels was in the middle of servicing his girlfriend, Jessenia Ramos, while his other girlfriend, Marisol (Jessenia’s younger sister) sat on his face, when the knock came at the door. Neither lady was going to get up while so damn close to cumming, so whoever it was would have to wait until they were good and ready, damn it! Ned loved that about his two ladies, of course. They insisted on getting their pleasure and they were hooked on getting it from him, thank God! Ned adored his girls and he wouldn’t even think of dropping them in the least.

It was no accident that Ned spoiled both women, some would say atrociously, treasured them, and generally treated them like the greatest thing since tamales. They, in turn, called him and thought of him as “papi,” and they went out of their way to pamper him, too. The only downside was that neither girl would do incest with the other, but that was an understandable squick, given the societal taboos that existed as much in Mexico as in the United States. They had tried it a few times when drunk, but the shame and guilt was too much to bear, so he had let that one go. The last thing that he wanted was to poison his love affair with his sweet Mexican lovers by asking for something that they couldn’t handle.

Ned wanted to get his own pleasure, too, so he continued licking Marisol, even as Jessenia used her hips to milk him for her favorite reward: his cum. Both ladies really enjoyed the taste of his jizz, as well as the feeling of running down their thighs and legs. They loved it when he claimed them as his girls, and then claimed them all over again whenever the Viagra permitted. He wasn’t a spring chicken, but he was able to keep up with both girls extremely well, thanks to the miracles of modern medicine.

God, he loved both of those senoritas! They made his early retirement (only possible because his cousin Matt and his sister Annette had received “loans” from him before the divorce, which they then repaid to him after the settlement) quite delightful indeed. Sure, he could have kept fucking everything that moved, and sometimes, the girls surprised him with a third woman that they didn’t mind sharing with him and each other. They weren’t a closed triad by any means and they didn’t mind the taste of pussy, just the reality of incest. He just didn’t do as much of such extracurricular activities as he used to anymore, nor did the sisters. He slowed down, but he didn’t stop altogether.

The knocking became more insistent, of course, and at last the idea of getting caught sufficiently excited Jessenia that she came, just seconds before Marisol did the same. With that done, Marisol climbed off Ned’s face and descended to her knees to lick his balls, accidentally tasting her sister’s culo in the process. This time, though, instead of making a face or feeling as guilty as before (perhaps because it was unintentional), she just went back to sucking her lover’s salty, sweaty sack. Ned lost all self-control, especially as he realized from Jessenia’s sudden sigh what Marisol had slipped and done. He spilled his load inside Jessenia’s twat and she rose to kiss her sister on the lips, tasting his sweat from Marisol’s tongue.

“I guess…it’s not a hard limit anymore,” Ned smiled at both girls, who giggled and knelt to suck him clean together.

“Well, she does have a tasty ass! And…if we’re both girls, then…we can’t have babies together, deformed or otherwise, si, papi?” Marisol observed, looking up at him, hoping for understanding instead of judgment.

“Of course, my sweet Sun baby,” Ned used one of his pet names for her, one that he derived from the “sol” in her name, which meant “sun.”

“Yes, I think that we can…do more of that in the future, together. Should I answer the door now? If you’d like, I can do it in the nude,” Jessenia ran her fingers through what remained of her middle-aged lover’s hair…she loved every part of him, even his bald spot.

“Do it…anyone who has any business with me should be aware that you’re basically my wives. I mean, for all intents and purposes…we live together. You two share my bed. If they’re not prepared to deal with the reality of my love life, that’s their problem and they’re probably not someone who has any business with me, right?” Ned chuckled at a vision in his head of his idiot parents or equally stupid brother showing up…he had no use for his family outside his sister Annette and his cousin Matt.

With that, Jessenia let the bedsheet slip to the ground and opened the door at last, to a very real and audible gasp from Chloe’s mother, Nadine. What the fuck was Ned’s former mother-in-law doing in Acapulco, anyway? She wasn’t made of money, earned or inherited, which was a large part of why Chloe had always hungered for the better life. Someone had to have funded this trip for Nadine Rivers, and one could only guess who that might be!

A former stripper who had blown through her savings years before bursa escort and started her own club with capital from an unknown source, Nadine was still quite sexy in a mature way, but the cigarette breath and raspy voice could be turn-offs at times. Whatever the case, if she was down in Mexico, it was on some kind of mission from her daughter, no doubt of that. Chloe had to have put her up to it, and that in Ned’s mind solved the mystery of who had paid for her vacation. It had to be her now very rich daughter.

“Nadine…,” Ned coughed, more than a little stunned.

“Well, well, I told Chloe that this would happen, and she never did listen to me, not until recently. Christ, my daughter is as smart as a whip, but sometimes, you’d never know it to watch her in action! She might be built like a brick house, but she acts as dumb as a ton of bricks, too. I told her that you were a wolf in sheep’s clothing, but she just didn’t get it. I did it. I can read a man very well. I have to…in both my past and present professions. Surely you knew that I didn’t just strip for a living, right?” Nadine’s eyebrows raised as she took in the scene of not one, but two naked senoritas in Ned’s Acapulco home.

“I knew no such thing and don’t call me Shirley,” Ned quipped, making Nadine laugh more than a little as she caught the Leslie Nielsen reference, “Chloe wasn’t very forthcoming about your past…and hers. I wasn’t given any reason to take it at anything but face value. I wondered, mind you, because one always hears stories about strippers doing side work, but never heard anything concrete. Anyway, these are Jessenia and Marisol Ramos, my girlfriends. They might as well be my wives, because I’m that committed to them. Girls, this is Nadine Rivers, my former mother-in-law. My ex-wife’s mother.”

“Polygamy’s illegal in Mexico, too, but I guess as long as you don’t formalize it, there’s no crime. No laws are broken. I gather that they’re not exactly good Catholic girls, though, if they’re sleeping with a divorced man. Not that it matters. I’m a rotten Catholic girl myself. For a Jew, you keep getting stuck with bad Catholic girls, don’t you? Just an observation. Did I ever tell you that Chloe’s father was Jewish, too?” Nadine continued rambling, which made Ned a bit impatient to get her to the point.

“I just know that you never married him, but you were good to him, aside from constantly cheating on him, of course. Him leaving you was only a matter of time. At least he had the brains to protect his assets by avoiding holy matrimony, that’s one that he had over me, I guess. I hear that he misses you a lot, except for the cheating part, of course. That was a dealbreaker for him, too, wasn’t it? He’d rather be miserable and lonely without you than wear the horns. Give the man credit for chutzpah, at least. Good for him.

“Now, what exactly brings us to this point? I’ve never thought that you liked me enough to come all the way down to Mexico to see me again, nor that you were fond enough of my company to stand here chewing the flab with my girlfriends and me. As for what kind of girls they are, well, I leave such judgments to God. Being Jewish, I tend to assume that he’s a bit more sensible than the sadomasochistic one with multiple personalities painted in the mix of urban legends and rambling letters that you folks call the New Testament, at least.

“I like to think that maybe he’s mellowed out a bit since his Sodom and Gomorrah, witch hunting, genocide-happy days from the Torah, too. The way that most rabbis talk, one would think so, at any rate. Well, most Reform rabbis, anyway,” Ned confronted Nadine, still unsure of her business, though it was obviously connected to Chloe somehow.

“Yeah, you got it on the nail. It’s all about Chloe. This ain’t a social call, though you’re wrong about me. I’ve always liked you more than I let on…in fact, that was kinda the problem. I had to restrain myself at times, so that forced some distance, due to my…attraction to you. I didn’t want Chloe thinking that I was out to snatch her man. Turns out that she was her own worst enemy there, wasn’t she? That apple didn’t fall far from the tree at all.

“Look…I know that this is very…awkward, in front of your ladies, but they don’t have to be sacrificed or fear for their futures with you, not at all. She wants you back, Ned. She wants you back…badly! She didn’t realize how much so until I objected at her wedding to Sean, telling everyone that she shouldn’t marry him because she still loved her ex-husband. Yes, I did that, and as my punishment, my daughter sent me down here. I’m willing to pay that price for my daughter’s happiness. She doesn’t deserve it, but she’s my baby girl, and I’d sell my soul to save her from herself, if necessary.

“Sean took it surprisingly well, giving her a lump sum of three million dollars to just go away and spare him further embarrassment and humiliation, further wounding of his ego, his bursa escort bayan injured pride. Yeah, I stopped the wedding, because when I told the truth, Chloe was in tears and she admitted that what I said was true. She also slapped me in anger for messing up her plans, but then hugged me to thank me for doing just that. Talk about a confused young woman!

“Funny thing, Sean immediately grabbed his lawyer, pulled out a new license, took her in his arms, and marched her up to the minister in the wedding chapel, and told her, in front of him, ‘You’re fired. Now, let’s get hitched.’ Evidently, he had real doubts, too, and he already had a Plan B wife lined up, none other than Beth Davies, the woman who represented both Chloe and himself in recent instances. Turns out that they were fucking each other the whole time. It’s a wonder that she hasn’t gotten disbarred, to be honest!

“Look, Ned…Chloe is in earnest here. She really, really wants you back! She hasn’t even told me how much she wants you back, but actions speak louder than words, and her acts include a proposed open marriage, ‘so as to get it right this time,’ to use her own words. She told me, very bluntly that, like me, she had just been torn between her desire to be a good, proper wife to you in the old sense and the desire to be a slut. The former kept her from suggesting an open marriage in the past, but the latter kept her from being faithful to you, so the net result was that the wedding vows were only honored in the breach, if at all.

“In other words, like mother, like daughter, I guess! I made the same exact mistakes with her father, and I’m tempted still to try to get him back, but he’ll never agree to it, not least because he has remarried now. He’s free to do so without breaking any laws of his faith, but I’m stuck in that sense, not that I care. Here’s the deal…I’m the sweetener, if you will. Chloe told me to offer my body to you, and more, if you wish it, in exchange for you coming back to her. I’m glad to do so, in fact. I’ve always wanted you, anyway, and she’s smart enough to know that.

“Chloe proposes a trial reconciliation, if you will. You live together with her. You bring, in her words, ‘anyone who has been good enough to love you,’ with you, she’ll happily share you with them and with me. She’ll never ask you to give them up. Ever. Whatever happens. If she proves herself enough to you, in a year’s time, she wants to get married all over again, but with a pre-nuptial agreement that protects both of your assets so that you’ll know that each of you are doing it for the right reasons.

“The agreement would also have a clause that enshrines an open marriage, so that both of you could get it on with others without any further issues. She wants it plain that she cannot promise fidelity to you and she refuses to lie or cheat as she did in the past. She also wants it understood that if she ever learns that she’s pregnant to another man, she’ll tell you about it, and if that you cannot bring yourself to claim it, she’ll completely understand and give it up for adoption. I’ve agreed to adopt in that situation. Can’t have my grandchild grow up a ward of the State, can I? She refuses to get an abortion, however. You know how she feels about that issue. Anyway, any thoughts on this whole deal?” Nadine made her pitch at length.

Ned was very red in the face, and he instinctively reached for his girls to make it clear that he wasn’t going to give either of them up, let alone both. Nadine smiled and walked over to kiss him on the lips. Then she began to make a path down to his belly, followed by his groin. Before too long, his cock was in her mouth, and that fifty something former exotic dancer and whore did what she did best: she sucked. When the girls saw this, instead of getting upset, they held her head in place, making damn sure that their man got a blowjob worthy of the name.

“Now, listen up, while your mouth is busy and can’t interrupt me. I’ll consider your daughter’s offer, but the terms and conditions are mine to set, not hers. Yes, it will involve an open marriage and a pre-nup, that much is understood. It wasn’t the other men, it was the lying, cutting off, the attempt to keep me ignorant and thus faithful while she strayed, that sort of thing, that bugged the hell out of me.

“Ironically, the nicest things that she’s ever done while married to me were the drunken orgy with her girlfriends as well as sending you to me. Very nice indeed. Well, that and drunkenly giving me her ass at last, though I still don’t recall it. Let me be frank here. I’m not giving up these girls for the world. They’re MINE! My senoritas! I love them to death! I’m pleased that Chloe refused to marry Sean, though, and that she wants me back that badly. I’m glad that she realized her mistake, but there is a price to pay for it.

“For the first year, prior to the marriage, Chloe has to agree to be my sex slave. That’s right. I fully intend to escort bursa test her sincerity by having her wear my collar, along with a slave tattoo. Temporary, of course. She will deny me nothing at all that I want, too. If I want her to eat a creampie of my cum from Jessi or Mari here, she’s to do it. If I want her to get me another turn with Sasha, Jackie, or Monica, she’s to do that, too. If I want her to help me find out for sure if my sister really is in love with me, she’ll do that. If I want to use her to get vengeance on my sick parents and brother, she’ll do that as well.

“She used me up and spat me out. She’ll learn what it’s like to be used for a change. When not in public, she’s to go naked, too. At home. Naked. Until I say otherwise and for at least that year. If she can handle that year of slavery, then we’ll talk the terms of remarriage, but they will be MY terms, not hers. I’m not as mad as I used to be, thanks to my girls here, but I am still mistrustful of her and her intentions, and that trust will be very hard to regain here. It’s her turn to trust me instead.

“She’ll have to accept that there will always be at least two others, and that’s the sisters Ramos here. That’s non-negotiable. They soothed my wounded heart and pride. They comforted me when I needed it most. They’ve given me more than just their bodies. They gave me their love, which is more than she can say much of the time. I’ve made a commitment to my girls, and I refuse to give them up for anyone. Ever. At all.

“One other thing. I’m not going back. If Chloe wants me back, she comes to me. She comes down here to Acapulco, makes her offer of abject submission and unconditional surrender to me here, on my turf. This war between us, it can only end with her surrender, her capitulation, nothing less. She’s the one who is trying to woo me. She has to do it on my terms. I’m the one with leverage. She’s the supplicant. She had better come to me, crawling, on her hands and knees. She’ll need to grovel.

“I never asked such things of her while married, of course. But things have changed. Now I’m in the driver’s seat, and she needs to grow up and face the facts. She had things mostly her way while she was my wife, but this time is my time. I’m getting my own back. She has to make restitution here. Reparations for the wrongs that she’s done me. She has to atone for her past sins against me, including drugging and raping me so that she could use it for evidence against me in the divorce.

“Yes, Chloe comes down here, and she’s not to have anything to do with my parents or my brother, either. Now, my sister is a different matter, as is my cousin Matt, his wife Judith, and company. She comes down here with only the clothes that she absolutely needs to wear outside. The rest of the time she’s to be naked as Eve.

“If I sound like a hard-ass, well, that’s tough. That’s my stance. I’m not going to be a milquetoast or a sap. I’m no lovestruck fool. I’m an ex-husband, and I owe absolutely nothing to her, but everything to my girls here. She’s to obey me, and here’s the real catch. She’s to obey them as well. If the girls ask something of her, she’s to say, ‘Yes, Mistress.’ If I command her, she is to say, ‘Yes, Master.’

“She’ll be asked to sign a contract, of course. One that requires her to service me loyally and do what I ask of her. She won’t have a job. She won’t need a job. I’m retired and so is she now. She’ll be home and available to pleasure my girls and me alike. She’s to get electrolysis treatments, too, and in the meantime, to keep her pussy shaved smooth as can be.

“After the year is up, if she STILL wants me back, then we’ll see. But until then, this is how it has to be. Have her tell me what she thinks of my fine offer before you leave, won’t you?” Ned elaborated, causing a sharp intake of breath, but also making Nadine more than a little wet.

“Uh…fuck!” Nadine stopped just long enough to exclaim, and then resumed sucking him until he shot off his load down her throat, making the most of her wonderful mouth and tongue.

“So, what do you think of my fine offer to your daughter, dear former mother-in-law?” Ned teased her.

“Call me, ‘Mom,’ please. I’m going to be your mother now. From now on. Your own mother was never this nice to you, I know for a fact. And I don’t know how Chloe will take this. It can go either way, but if she doesn’t want it, I’ll take a slightly toned down version of that deal for myself. Even if she does want it, I want to take it, too. Not because I need to, but because I want to…I want to be your new mom AND your love slave at once! Please…I’m lonely!

“I’ll gladly sell my business, move in, and service the three of you, every day and seven times on Sunday, dear! I’ll go down on Annette, too, if you wish! I’ll eat Chloe out as well! Anything, baby! You won’t regret it! I need a man…badly! And I’ve never had a son! Only Chloe! I love her, but I do wish that I had a son! A little prince to spoil rotten and give a mother’s love!” Nadine implored Ned, whose only answer was a smile.

“You have one now…Mom,” Ned told her, taking her snowball and then letting the sisters taste it as well.

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