This is a series of stories about the women of a company that uses a paw print as its logo. I make no representation as to the truth of these stories or who they may or may not represent. In this case, this is part two of a story simply called “Judie”

I awoke next to Judie the next morning and looked at her. Remembering the incredible sex we had last night made me want more but a look at the clock was enough to kill that idea.

“Judie,” I said loudly as a nudged her. “We need to get moving. The show floor opens in an hour.” She opened her eyes and looked lovingly at me until my words penetrated.

“Oh no!” She said as she jumped out of the bed. “I can’t be ready fast enough!” I started to grab my clothes that were all over the room and throw myself into them.

“I can shower and get there in time,” I told her breathlessly. “Get there when you can and bring me something to eat.” She stopped and looked at me with a smile. “I mean real breakfast food.” I clarified with a return grin. Then I raced out the door and went to my room in the hotel. I showered, shaved, dressed and speed walked to the show site and got to our booth just at 9:00 when the doors opened.

Judie walked into the booth about 10:00 with two bagel breakfast sandwiches for me and a large cappuccino for herself. Her business suit consisted of skin tight black pants, a see-through lace blouse that was covered with a black jacket that buttoned tight enough you could not see anything you shouldn’t under the blouse. I finished talking to the one guest in the booth and walked over to her. She was careful to keep the stool between us, but the look in her eyes did not match her actions.

“I know last night was incredible,” she whispered. “But today, we have to work and be professional. I NEED you to be strong and not tempt me today.”

“I understand,” I whispered back. “There will be no problems.” I went to the back corner to eat my breakfast while she dealt with the next guest. We continued on throughout the day, dealing with customers and ignoring the horny elephant in the booth. It was so hard to work with Judie and not be affectionate after our incredible sex last night. Many times during the day I caught myself looking at her beautiful ass in those black pants and wanting to press up against her. And a few times I think I caught her looking at my crotch, probably thinking the same kind of thoughts.

Finally 5:00 came around and we shut down the booth. I looked at her to see what was next, to find her looking at me the same way.

“Let’s go to the car,” I said in a neutral tone. She agreed and we walked to where she had parked the car. I held the door so she could get in, then walked around and got in on the passenger side. She waited until I was in and closed the door, then reached over and grabbed my shirt and pulled me into a deep French kiss. Her tongue pressed into my mouth and communicated the urgency she felt in her body. Her hand released my shirt and reach down to feel my hard cock inside my pants. Then she broke away.

“We need to get to the hotel,” was all she said as she slid back over to her side and started the car. The only reason she did not get a speeding ticket was that the distance to the hotel was just a few blocks. She tossed the keys to the valet and went straight to the elevator as I struggled to keep up with her. It was in the elevator that she took my hand, in spite of the other vendors sharing the elevator. She opened her room door and walked in while I closed and locked it behind us. I watched as she unbuttoned and took off the jacket, exposing not a full bra but a shelf bra. All day her breasts had been exposed under that jacket! Judie braced her hand on the dresser and leaned over to unfasten the strap of her left shoe.

“I’ve been wanting to get these shoes off all day. They’re killing my feet,” she said. I watched as her breasts swayed and shifted inside her lace blouse as she bent over, tugging at her shoe. I found it incredible to watch how large and firm they were, but without the firmness of the implants I had seen on other women. As she pulled her shoe off she noticed my gaze.

“Do you like what you see,” she said with a boastful smile. She was feeling her clit start to throb as she saw her new lover run his eyes over her. Her thong panties were on their way to being soaked now and she knew it was time to satisfy the itch.

“You still have to take your other shoe off,” I reminded her, pointing down to her right foot. Judie gave me a sexy smile, knowing that I was anticipating more breast movement. Slowly, she leaned over and unfastened the strap of her shoe and I watched her breasts shift and sway inside her blouse. She tugged the shoe off and smiled at me as she straightened her back.

“Do you like seeing a little boob every now and then?” she asked me. She was trying hard to draw out the uncertainty, and I would play her game because I knew from last night that it would be worth almost anything to have sex with her again.

“That is not a little look,” I retorted with a smile. “And what you have there cannot be classified as little.”

“Oh… am I bigger than your other dates?” she asked with feigned innocence, knowing that she was teasing me. I thought for a moment to frame my answer properly.

“Bigger is nice, but not always better,” I postulated. “But yours are the perfect balance of large, natural breasts that are firm enough, yet supple. The slight sag tells a man that you are a fertile woman that would be able to suckle children well. The curve of your hips tells me that you could bear larger children easier than skinny women. Men are genetically wired to find you attractive.”

“Wow,” she said. “All that about me? With that kind of complement, you should be rewarded.” She ripped the blouse open, sending buttons flying. “I always wanted to do that. Tonight I am all yours.” I walked to her and placed my hands on her breasts. She looked down and watched as I caressed and kneaded her breasts, pressing them as I lifted them up from the black satin shelf.

After well over a minute had passed Judie asked “Do I feel okay?”

My eyes met hers and I answered in a voice full of arousal, “You feel wonderful…You’re so beautiful.” I leaned close and kissed her neck.

“You make me feel beautiful,” Judie said in her husky whisper. She reached around for the side zipper in her pants and pulled it down. I was focused on her large areolas and stiff nipples as she did this. She cupped the back of my head in her hand and drew my head down closer.

“Suck on them,” she urged.

I wrapped my lips around her right nipple and begin to suck gently, causing Judie shuddered and moan again. I reached down grabbed the bottom of her ass and lifted her up so her breasts were at mouth level. She wrapped her legs around me as she ran her fingers through my hair, keeping my head on her breast. He licked around her breast, marveling at the size of her areola before moving his lips to the other breast. The teasing just made her moan louder in pleasure. She began moving her hips slowly up and down over the thick, hard shaft in my pants. I lifted my head enough to speak.

“You are delicious and beautiful,” I told her. Judie laughed as she lowered her eyes to look at me.

“You’re only saying that because my tits are in your mouth and I am rubbing my pussy all over your pants,” she retorted. But as she looked down, all I could see was arousal in her face. I know she had had other men before me, and I wondered if they had ever seen this in her. Professionally she was always in control, but now I had her in a state where she was so wet that her pants were becoming damp and her tingling clit made it impossible for her to think rationally about anything other than how my cock would feel inside her.

I eased her down until our mouths were inches apart. I felt her hot breath as I parted my lips and pressed them to hers. I heard a sound from her throat like a purr as her moist lips parted. She responded to me as my tongue met hers and she moaned into my mouth. Seconds later she moaned again as I pulled away and letting her slide down the rest of my body. Then I continued my downward motion and I reached down to slide her pants down.

Or at least I thought I would. They were so tight that I could not pull them off easily. Judie whimper in frustration as I tugged to try and get them over her hips.

“Fuck it,” she moaned. “Rip them off me.” I grabbed each side of the zipper and pulled as hard as I could, blowing the pants open halfway down the leg and releasing the tension on her skin. She shrugged them the rest of the way off and pulled me back to my feet. I slipped off my shoes as she reached down and undid my belt and pants. She grabbed my underwear and pants and slid them down until she was on her knees in front of me.

Seemingly without thinking, she opened her mouth and sucked my prick in. I had to reach out to the dresser as the suddenness of it made my knees week. One of her hands came up and reached between my legs to caress my scrotum, adding more sensations to my brain. I opened my eyes to look down at her and saw a scene out of the best porn movie: A beautiful mature blond sucking on my cock while her other hand is busy playing with her own pussy. Now she was moaning and so was I. She backed off and I helped her stand up.

“Sit on the couch, I want to ride you baby” She said breathing heavily.

I stepped out of my clothes and moved over to the couch. Looking down as I sat, I was amazed at how very slick and wet my cock looked from blowjob. Judie was just as wet also and I could smell the nectar from her cunt as she stood in front of me. She climbed on to the sofa with one knee to each side of me facing me, which placed her tits in my face. I leaned forward and took a nipple in my mouth, but that did not distract her from reaching down to grab my cock and position it at the entrance of her pussy. Once the head of my cock was just inside her, she lowered herself down, sinking onto me.

“Mmmm, that fits me so well.” Judie moaned and closed her eyes. She started slowly, not moving up and down, but more back and forth, rubbing my cock all around inside her hot fuck hole. I leaned back and rested, watching her use me for her own pleasure. Her large breasts were the most fun to watch, as they were supported by her shelf bra so they jiggled more than bounced. She was already so wet that her juice started to leak past het labia and I could feel the first drop or two run down under my balls and into the sofa. I felt her grind harder into my pelvis and reached out to grab her breasts with both hands. That was enough to send her over the first time. She inhaled deeply and pressed down on me until it hurt my pelvis, then shuttered and moaned loudly as her first orgasm of the night hit her. I froze, just short of exploding in her, hoping she wouldn’t move until I could settle down but she saw that in my face.

“Cum in me,” she hissed. She started to grind again and it set me off; I exploded the whole load I built up all day watching her. She came again too, like a second wave that hits the beach before the first has washed away.

“Oh God yes yes yes,” murmured as she wiggled on my cock. When the orgasm passed, she collapsed in my arms and we rested for a bit. As she rested against me, my head was nestled between her breasts so I turned and started to lick one. She lifted up and fed me the breast like a baby suckling on him mommy.

I could feel our juices flowing down over the base of my cock and into the sofa under me. I also felt my cock starting to lose its rigidity. But Judie was not done with me yet. She rose up and gently started to move up and down, careful not to rise up too much and let my cock fall out. She looked me in the eyes as she did this, letting me see all the fire inside her.

It was that as much as her movement that brought my cock back to full staff. As it got firmer, she moved up and down with more abandon. She would bounce up and down hard and fast and then grind her clit against my pelvis. I grabbed her ass as she rode me, trying to steady the ride, and that seemed to excite her more. I kneaded her butt, moving my hands around to caress and squeeze all of flesh. As I pawed her ass, one of my fingers found its way near her ass hole. I got bold and decided to apply a little pressure, sinking my finger up to the first knuckle into her little brown hole.

“What are you doing?” She asked, slowing down just a bit.

“I’m fingering your hot ass,” I answered. “Do you like it?”

“It feels so hot and kinky,” she moaned. “I like it.” She paused for a moment. “Maybe I like other things in my ass too.” A sly smile came across Judie’s face. “Do you want my ass baby?” I just smiled.

Judie stopped moving and slowly lifted herself off my cock. As it fell out of her it slapped wetly on my stomach. Then she climbed off me and bent over the arm of the couch, her ass sticking up in the air at me. As I moved towards her, I could not help admiring the sweep of her long, sensual backside.

“So beautiful . . .” I murmured as I moved closer to her and leaned forward to gently place a single kiss on each of the cheeks of her sumptuous ass. I reached out and clutched her butt in my hands, digging my thumbs down into the soft, pliant flesh. Then I slowly spread the firm cheeks of her ass apart and ran my tongue up the crack of her ass and across the pucker of her tiny, pink asshole.

“No Baby,” she said suddenly, trying to move away from my insistent tongue. “That is too gross!” I did not stop but kept the tip of my tongue probing the intimate secrecy of her puckered asshole, maintaining a firm grip on her so she could not get away.

“Please no,” she pleaded with much less conviction as she wriggled and writhed trying to escape my hold on her ass. Then she relaxed and moaned. I relaxed my grip on her and pull my tongue out of her to again bath the surrounding area with my spit. I herd a soft “no” from Judie but I think this time it was because I stopped. I spread my hand and touched the bottom of her pussy with my pinky and she jerked suddenly.

“More,” she said huskily. She reached back with one hand to pull her ass cheek to the side and her other hand drove between her legs. I could not see clearly what she was doing but her fingers must have been playing with her pussy and clit. “Put your tongue in my nasty ass, you pervert.” I complied and stuck my face as deep into her crack as I could, sliding my tongue as deep into her ass as I could force it. I fucked her ass as long as I could hold my breath, then eased back and licked her whole crack while I took two breathes before diving back in. I could feel her fingers pumping her pussy.

“Eat my dirt ass,” she told me. “I want…oh God….I’m cumming…aaahhhh!” she howled. I knew now was the time, while she was still in her orgasm, I moved up and pressed my rock hard cock against her asshole. In her orgasmic spasm she relaxed and it went right in.

“Oh GOD!!” she said, this time in pain. “You are…fucking huge…in my ass!” I stopped and let her catch her breath and get used to it. I was dying to fuck her ass until I exploded but knew I needed to wait until she was ready. The pause also helped me slow my orgasm down so I could last longer.

“Oh God baby, go slow. It is starting to feel good, but it’s been a while since I’ve had anything up there. And I don’t think anything has been that big so just be gentle at first.” I needed to distract my self from the incredible tightness of her ass so I started to talk to her.

“Who was first in your ass?”

“My husband.” She panted.

“Did you like it?” I asked her as I started slowly working my cock into her ass and then slowly out.

“No,” she grunted. “He did not get me super excited like you.”

“Was he as…”

“Would you shut up and fuck my ass?” she groaned. I could feel that she had relaxed and her ass was opening up. Judie began to move back against me, matching my thrusts. It was really amazing to see her firm little ass sliding up and down my cock every time I looked down. She started moaning and grunting, telling me to fuck her hard now. She also jammed fingers into her pussy and I could feel them with my prick. It was almost like she was jerking me off while I fucked her dirty little ass. How far would she go? I leaned over and whispered in her ear.

“Are you an anal slut?”

“No,” she groaned. “I’m YOUR anal slut. Now fuck my horny little asshole!” she pleaded, almost screaming out the words. “

Then I came down very hard, suddenly ramming every inch of my prick into tight, gripping warmth of her shit channel. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought this woman would be like this in bed. Judie bucked violently, like she could not bear the pleasure I was giving her bowels. I pulled out slowly one more time, withdrawing until only the tip of my cock pulled at her sphincter. Then I pushed my prick all the way in again as Judie finger-fucked herself wildly. I picked up a hard, bowel- shaking rhythm, relentlessly ramming my swollen cock in and out of her ass.

“Ahhh, yesss,” Judie hissed. She humped rapidly to meet my strokes, her asshole sucking and throbbing around the length of my prick. The pleasure in her stretched asshole must have been spreading through her whole body, and she was totally out of control. I could tell that her next orgasm was going to be so intense that she would find it painful in its pleasure, just like last night. There was nothing she could do to control the intensity of her passion.

“Unngggh! Oh, shit, so ready! Fuck my ass…I’m coming now! Unggh, ungggh, cuuummmiiinnnggg!”

I fucked her tender little asshole as hard as I could, thinking only about my own pleasure now. Judie’s orgasm washed over her in repeated waves and it was that feeling that caused my prick to start spraying any cum left in my body into asshole, basting the rubbery walls of her rectum with a tide of cum. Even when her body spasms subsided, Judie lay under me gasping submissively beneath him while her asshole flexed around my cock, like it was sucking all the jizz out of his prick.


Another day at the show and another night of sex, and we had to return to our normal lives. It was difficult for both of us to ignore the other when we were at work together. And when she traveled out of town with for another show two weeks later, I felt very jealous. But one week later, her entire department was eliminated and she left very suddenly. I got up the guts to call her home that night, but there was no answer. A few days later, I saw a press release that she was hired by a competitor three states away.

“I don’t know. He is usually always home,” Debbie told Rose. “I wanted to give him the new beer I got him so he can put it in the fridge before it gets warm and I have to leave.”

“You seem to know him quite well, what is he like?”, Rose inquired.

“I don’t know him as well as I’d like to. I can tell you this, he is not just a good looking man. He is a kind, gentle guy who looks at you when you speak and listens when you talk.”

“I’ve never talked to him.”

“What? You have lived upstairs from him for what, two years now? Why on earth have you never talked to him?” Debbie asked.

“He intimidates me, I think. I know he is single. He has always been pleasant when I’ve seen him in the hall. He always says hello and all that. I never even returned his greeting until this weekend.”

“Wow girlfriend,” Debbie quipped, “You don’t know what you’re missing. You really should get to know him. I doubt he’d bite.”

“After what I heard this weekend, are you sure of that?”

“Oh you heard them too huh?”

“Damned right I did. Who was that woman? Where did she come from and why oh why wasn’t that me?” Rose stated emphatically.

“Her name is Holly and she is a friend of his. He introduced her to me. She is a very sexy woman.”

“Her body is to die for. From what I heard, she sure loved what he did to her, and did to her, over and over again.” Rose laughed. “And he did her, over and over again.”

“Just how much did you hear?”

Rose laughed loudly and blushed deeply, “All of it. Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday too. Let me just say, it was the best sex I never had.”

“I hear that. I heard all of it too. I have to say this, I am glad no one came into the building or they would have caught me in a very bad situation. I stood in the hall with my hand in my panties for hours listening to her screams and climaxes. I don’t think I’ve ever been so wet in my life.”

Rose laughed and opened her purse. “Hon, you should have come upstairs. I have another one of these.” With that, she pulled a stethoscope from her purse. “At least I was naked and when she came, so did we.”

“The big question now is, was she just loud or is he that good?” Debbie mused.

“I really don’t know but we’d better change the subject. Here he is.”

I pulled up and began unloading the car. Not a lot of food but a shit load of booze. Rum Runners take a lot to make and I never want to run out. I did buy food too and I wanted to get it taken care off as well. I entered the lobby and saw Debbie and the oriental girl standing there.

“Hi ladies, how is your day going?”

“Great, now that you are here.” Debbie said. “I was hoping to see you before I left.”

“Oh, what did I do now?”, I smirked.

“I have a couple of cases of a new beer and I want your opinion.”

I flashed a pleasant smile, “Oh, as long as I am not in trouble. Anything you want dear lady.”

“See Rose, you don’t have to be afraid of him. He’s a sweetheart.”

“Rose? Is your name Rose?”, I asked as I looked into her striking face. “Dammit, I am sure slipping. It has only taken me almost two years to find that out. I hate getting old.”

Debbie did the formal introductions and went to get the beer. She set it by my door and said she had to do a promotion at a local bar.

“You have a good evening Debbie.”

She reached over and quite uncharacteristically planted a soft kiss on my cheek, “Anything I want huh, I’ll have to remember that.”

“Now what the hell brought that on?”, I wondered aloud as I reached down to pick up my bags.”

“Here, let me help you with those,” Rose offered and picked up several heavy bags. “Debbie wasn’t kidding when she said that you’re apartment was spectacular. Who is your decorator?”

I began to laugh and my mind flashed back many years, “A couple of lovely women friends from Ft. Lauderdale. I’ve known them for years and anytime I move, they insist on doing my apartment or house.”

Rose wondered if that was all they insisted on doing but she kept that thought to herself. “Well they certainly have done a wonderful job on this place. I love the gray leather furniture. It is so rich. Where did you find this bar?”

“They had it custom made for here. Their interior decor business has flourished and they have amazing contacts. They will do anything I want.” Then I burst out laughing. “Anything, that is, but let me drive their car.”

Rose looked at me funny and I just smiled and said, “Sorry, private joke.”

“You sure bought a lot of rum here. You planning another party?

“No, but my favorite drink takes a lot of rum to make. Actually, I was just thinking of making one. Will you join me?

“I would love to but I’d like to change first, if that is okay.”

“Great, I’ll get the food and beer in the fridge while you are doing that. Hurry back.” I watched as Rose picked up her purse and noted her delicate features. Fashionably cut, jet black hair framed her lovely oval face. She was impeccably dressed in a very tailored business suit. She was trim and stood just over 5′ 5″. Her business attire hid many of her other features but to say that she as attractive would be quite an understatement.

I took out some veal, mushrooms, onions and peppers for dinner as I filled the fridge with the balance of the groceries. I was just putting the liquor and beer away when there was a tapping on my door. I let Rose in and did a double take at the woman that entered my place. Perhaps it was the caramel colored flesh, her shining black hair or her refreshed makeup with perfectly shaped lips, no matter what it was, it took my breath away. Rose was lovely.

I walked to the bar and grabbed the blender. Rose watched in amazement as I began to make our drinks.

“Are you trying to get me drunk?”

I laughed and handed her a tall, frosted, delicious Rum Runner. “No Rose, if I was, I would have made it properly.”

“No one told me you were a magician!”, Rose exclaimed as she took a drink. “There is no way you can hand me a drink that I watched you make and not taste any booze in it at all. How did you do that?”

“I’m good…that’s how,” I grinned.

We finally got to know each other and I learned that Rose was a sales representative for a medical supply company. She was single, never married and her only outside activity was she loved to swim. I could understand that as it was apparent that she was meant to be in the water. Rose had changed into short denim shorts and a tee shirt that did not come close to the waist of her shorts. It wasn’t as short as Holly’s but it failed to conceal a very tight abdomen.

“Your girlfriend is certainly a sexy woman,” Rose stated.

“Girlfriend? Oh no. Holly is a friend who I see a few times a year. She owns a restaurant in Boca and we have been good friends for a number of years. We met as a result of an article I had written and our friendship blossomed from there. Since, at that time, we both owned restaurants, we found that we had a lot in common.”

“I have to tell you this, this is the best drink I’ve ever had. I can’t taste the liquor but I can sure feel it.”

“I’m glad you like it. They are my favorite. Are you hungry? I bought some terrific rolls and had planned on a light, but tasty dinner. I have plenty and I’d love the company.”

I created more Rum Runners and that brought a sweet smile from Rose. I moved to the kitchen and began to prepare a simple veal sandwich with mushrooms, peppers and onions. Rose watched as I deftly created the sandwich with a simple arugula salad and presented it to her.

She ate delicately. I had a hard time keeping my concentration from anything other than her lovely lips as we ate.

“So you wrote an article about restaurants and that is how you two met.”

I burst out laughing, “Oh no, I am a writer but I also write hard core porn as well and that is how we met. I had written a story and she apparently enjoyed it. She wrote me and since my lady had moved to Europe and I was living in Key West, she decided to come for a visit. She spent a few days enjoying Key West with me, enjoying my place and the food. We became close friends. Hell, she got me in trouble too but that is besides the point.”

I think the booze had begun to hit her when she quipped, “Got you in trouble?”

It was my turn to blush. I turned to grab the cheesecake from the refrigerator as I said, “Holly can be quite loud.”

“REALLY…I would never have guess that!” I spun around and Rose just sat there laughing. “If I was a betting girl, I bet they would have heard her in Rome.”

“Oh damn, not again!”, I hid my eyes as I cut a slice of cheesecake and garnished it for Rose.

“Mmmmm did you make this? It is amazing. Not only can you cook but you bake as well…amongst other things.”

Her eyes were sparkling and dancing in an impish sort of way. I grabbed our glasses and began another round. Rose came around the back of the bar and walked into my chest. She looked up into my eyes and wrapped her arms around my neck to pull me to her red lips. Her perfume was soft and exotic. Her body molded into mine as our lips touched for the very first time. She held me tightly and our lips began a dance or feather kisses, light touches then firmer, more passionate exploration.

Our exchange ended as she came behind me and watched as I refilled our drinks. I felt her body against mine as I prepared the concoction. The feel of this lovely lady on my back made my task hard to complete. Her slender hands stroked my back delightfully as I finished.

“Did you make this batch the right way?”

“No, why?”

“Make them the right way please.”

I placed the straws in the drinks, turned into her lips and kissed her again. I reached over her her head and took the bottle of 151 from the shelf. I broke the kiss, spun and flooded the straw with a generous floater. I handed Rose her glass and she took a large sip. The 151 did the trick and she placed her drink on the bar. She grabbed me and held my face as she bit my lip so sweetly. We walked from the bar arm in arm. Rose touched my chest and I could not help but notice her protruding nipples against the thin cotton of her top.

I went to sit on the sofa when she whispered, “No, not here. Take me to the bedroom please. I want you so much. I want to make love to you all night long.”

She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. Rose made no bones about it, she had an need. She had a lust and she wanted me to fill it. I kissed her deeply as I picked up this tender woman and carried her to the bedroom. She lay on the bed and beckoned me to her. The room was dark and I reached over and pushed a single button on the nightstand.

Soft, sensuous music wafted in the air and seductive lighting bathed the room. Rose lay there in amazement as I returned with our drinks. She took a sip and sat the drink down, luxuriating in the ambiance around her. The music was perfect and the woman was divine. This was not the woman I had seen so often over the years. Rose had a side to her that begged to be satisfied. I lay beside her and ran my hands through her silky long locks. As my fingers touched her face, she purred and held herself tight against my hand. I laid beside her and stroked lovingly.

“I am so upset with myself. Why, oh why, have I waited so long to let you know what I’ve been thinking about?” Rose murmured. “I’ve wanted this for well over a year. Kiss me please. Make love, sweet delicious love to me. I want to feel your strong body next to me, on me and in me.”

I reached over and pushed another button on the nightstand and returned to Rose’s passions. My strong hands stroked her neck. My fingers teased her and toyed with her. She gasped as I drew small circles around her ears. I drew my hand onto her neck and I played with the neckline of her top. I drew my fingers down between her breasts and onto her hard, flat stomach. She inhaled deeply as I began to to stroke her taut flesh. I leaned over and kissed her neck. Rose turned her head and allowed me full access to her. She shivered as my lips caressed her soft flesh. When my tongue circumnavigated her ear, she shrieked with joy. I kissed her eyes and then her lovely nose. She kissed me with total abandoned as my hand moved up her stomach and under delicious breast.

The thin fabric of her top rode against my hand and her silky flesh thrilled every nerve ending in my body. The scent of this woman coupled with her desirous mouth, fueled my passions wildly. Our tongues clashed hungrily as my hand stroked the tender flesh beneath her lovely breasts. Rose threw her arms over her head begging me to remove her top. I pulled the thin fabric over her head and gazed at her sweet, firm, heaving breasts. Their perfect shape was inspiring. Her small areolas were barely an inch across and adorned with delightful rock hard, passion filled nipples that begged to be sucked.

I slid my hands to her waist and undid the clasp to remove her shorts. She raised her hips as I slid them over her truly remarkable legs. I pulled her panties off and inhaled as her most intimate area came into view. Her hips framed a perfect triangle of perfectly coiffed jet black hair which ended just above one of the most delicious, puffy lipped pussies I had ever seen. It glistened and the hood of her clit was so prominent between those delicious folds.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked sweetly.

“You are absolutely wonderful Rose,” I stated as I looked into her luscious almond shaped eyes. “You are spectacular, breathtaking and lovely.”

“Are you sure? My boobs aren’t as big as Holly’s by any stretch of the imagination.”

“Holly bought hers sweetheart. I prefer yours to hers any day.”

Rose smiled and I turned her over onto her stomach. I reached over to the nightstand and extracted a bottle from a concealed drawer. I poured some onto my hand and began to massage the hot oil onto Roses shoulders.

“What? How? Oh that feels so good. Mmmm, oh this is simply wonderful.”

I began to give her a massage that sent her into sweet moans as I caressed every sweet inch of her lovely body. The hot oil thrilled her as I caressed the tender sides of her body and over her hips.

“Oh you delicious man. You delicious, sexy man.”

I massaged her feet and then her legs. The sheen of the oil on her asian flesh in the seductive light was positively intense. She shivered as I kissed the back of her knees and up her thighs. I turned her over and Rose sat up and swiftly removed my clothes. She kissed me and I playfully threw her back onto the bed and regained the oil.

I oiled my hands and began to cup her firm, full breasts. Her diamond hard nipples grazed my palms, barely touching them. The tenderness of the touch sent shock waves through her. I held my hands barely above her hard nipples and I looked deep into her eyes. I arched my hands and pulled the muscles tight.

“Whatever you are doing is awesome. I can feel some kind of electricity flowing from your hands. It feels so amazingly sexy. Don’t stop it, mmmmm don’t stop it at all!” Rose yelped. I moved my hands lower onto her belly and she inhaled deeply. Her hard, tight stomach contracted as I gazed into her eyes. “You’re going to make me cum. I don’t know how, but you are. Oh YES, Oh YES, YES, YES!”

I kissed her and stroked her belly as she quit spasming. I retrieved the warm oil and applied it to her hips as I moved between her lovely legs. My hands caressed her pelvic bone and down onto her thighs. Her shapely legs felt wonderful. As my gaze fell onto her naked body, I was amazed that this gorgeous creature was the same one who had lived above me for so long.

As my slippery hands caressed her inner thighs, Rose moaned delightfully. Her small hands caressed her breasts as the heat of her thighs built her desire deeper. My hands moved into her puffy folds and I parted them sweetly. Rose inhaled sharply as I exhaled on her opened lips. She swiveled her hips lovingly when the first sweet sensation my tongue caused stirred her brain. As it gently began its exploration into her wetness, Rose became increasingly inflamed.

“You are doing this so well. Oh yes, please don’t stop. You feel so good and I love this. Lick me, don’t stop licking me. I love this so much,” she cooed.

My lips and mouth toyed and teased her deliciously. When my tongue began to circle her clit Rose lifted her hips completely off the bed and forced her blazing, lovely lips hard onto my face. Her hips began to ride my face delightfully. Her moisture intensified as our union was complete. I closed over her hard nub and I began to stroke the sweet, smooth underside.

“Suck my clit darling. So soft and so gentle. I am going to ride your face. Ride your fabulous face so hard. Oh fuck, I am going to cum, cum on your face. Oh your tongue is delicious. I’m cumming. Oh I am cumming baby. Oh yes.”

Rose rode my face mercilessly. Her thrashing and thrusting were spectacular as she reveled in her bliss. I slid two fingers inside her and pushed upwards. I felt that sweet, spongy area and pressed harder as I continued to tantalize her hard clit.

“Oh my God! Oh fuck yes! Don’t stop! Never stop! Oh dammit, Oh YESSSS! OH I’m going to flood your face so much!”

Rose began to buck like a bronco and she began to squirt massive rivers onto my face. I kept pressing and she kept cumming. I drank her down and she was unstoppable. Her flailing only increased her passion and her lust was beyond description. I slipped my fingers from her and trailed my tongue up her stomach and onto her bosom. I tweaked her nipples then kissed her lovely lips.

My rigid shaft slipped along her velvet slit and her moisture wet me fully. Rose dug her nails into my back as my head teased her tight opening. My cock slid snugly into Rose. She moaned and bit my lower lip as I filled her lovely hot twat. Our hips reveled in the union and I began to stroke deep into her tunnel of sensuality. Our lips mashed, her nails dug in as my hip speed increased wonderfully. I sliced into her hard and fast. Her vice like pussy began grabbing and adhering to my barreling cock. I felt her muscles tighten and her belly flatten and she began to cum. She rode my cock exquisitely as I continued to pound her wet pussy. Rose came again and again and I never broke my cadence.

“Oh you delightful man. You lovely wonderful fucker. My pussy is on fire. I am going to explode again and again. Darling fuck me more, I want more. I need you more and more. Oh fuck, here it cums. I’m cumming. Oh yes, yes, yes. Oh give it to me. Give it all to me. Make me yours now!” Rose screamed.

I slammed deep into her and I felt my cock swell. My legs began to tremble. My breathing was off the chart. I began to cum and it was inspiring. My balls lifted and I shot hard and deep into her tight loving cunt. Rose felt the flood and her hips became a blur as she rode me, milking every loving drop of my hot seed.

I collapsed onto her and we kissed passionately as I softened inside her. We lay together, reveling in the passion we had shared. Our inflamed skin was so sensitive to our every move yet we teased each other deliciously. I stroked her jet black hair and she lovingly ran her hands along my body. We kissed tenderly and enjoyed this terrific afterglow.

“I think we need a refill,” I said as I pulled myself from the bed. I grabbed our glasses and headed for the bar. Rose followed me.

“I was told most of my life that you have to act if you’re going to win and I sure learned that lesson tonight.”

“What do you mean by that?”, I inquired.

“Well, I have lost two years of my life living above a man I always wished I knew. I could never bring myself to even say hello. I must be fifty kinds of stupid,” Rose stated as she came behind me, wrapping her arms around me and resting her face on my back. “I don’t have a wild sex life, in fact, I haven’t had any in a very long time. To think that the gentlest, sexiest man, has lived below me all this time and I did nothing about it, makes me want to cry.”

Hello, This is the final part of the Aunt Raven stories. Read the first part and you’ll be good to read this. If you’re up for a long set of stories, read them all!


Jennings could see that Raven wasn’t ready for this, and with all that Mr. Wildwood had to say, he couldn’t understand why she even had to be present and he saw one of the house maids passing by. “Excuse me, your name is Connie, right?” he asked her with a smile and she nodded yes.

“Yes Mr. Jennings, can I help you?” she replied and so hoped that the late, Mr. Wildwood had left his loyal servants something in his will, or maybe, Mr. Jennings would see that they were all cared for. He WAS the executor of the will and was capable of giving them something.

“Can you take Miss. Wildwood up to her room, help her shower and see that she wears her ‘newest’ summer dress. It’s white, with blue flowers and there’s a blue bird on it.” Jennings asked with a smile as he thought of the will.

“Are you sure this is a good Idea?” Tim asked, as he stood hugging his gorgeous aunt Raven, and now his lover! He hated to let her go.

“Yes Tim, she doesn’t need to hear some of the things your grandfather is going to say or tell about the family.” Jennings laughed and gave Tim a slap on his back. “You are going to be shocked!” he added with a laugh and shook his head.

Connie smiled back and knew right where the dress was hanging. “Yes sir, I’ve helped her many times and it will be my pleasure.”

“Thank you Connie and after…Mr. Wildwood’s service and I’m finished with his will, could I interest you in going to dinner with me and maybe a club after that?” he asked, with a big smile and wished he’d done this last year, when he found out his wife was cheating on him with their black gardener. Connie was a nice lady and very pretty too.

Her eyes got big and Connie’s heart was pounding. She always liked Mr. Jennings and he was a handsome man.” I’d like that very much Alex, and I’ve been hoping you’d ask me out.” she said as she flashed him a very big grin.

Tim held Raven and caressed her back. “Sweetheart, I want you to go with Connie, she’s going to help you get dressed real pretty for your…Daddy and for his…um…Jennings.” Tim said and looked to Jennings for help.

“Raven, remember when Mr. Moffat passed away and we went to his funereal? Well, today we’ll do that for your Daddy and send him up to heaven,” he smiled and caressed the side of her beautiful, ageless face and he remembered Raven’s mother Misty, and how beautiful she was.

Raven’s head was still spinning and she just couldn’t accept nor imagine, that her Daddy was gone, but Tim was there and he would take care of her. “I remember…will my Daddy go to my…my…mommy and be with her?” she asked with a soft, helpless voice and looked into Tim’s eyes.

“Yes baby, he’ll be with her and they will be together again.” Tim said, as he fought to hold in tears as he caressed Raven’s back.

“That’s right Raven and you have to look your best for him!” Jennings added and brushed a strand of her hair from her face. “Now, you go with Connie and after she helps you get dressed, I want you to help her dress up too, because I want you both to be beautiful!”

Connie waited until they were finished talking, and she looked to Alex again. “Thank you and I’ll see you soon!” Connie said, as she led Raven to her room.

“So, what’s going on Jennings and why couldn’t she be in the room?” Tim asked again, and as they walked back towards grandfather’s office, Tim saw that around twenty people had shown up, including grandfather’s staff. “Holy crap! What’s going on?” Tim asked with surprise as he looked at them. His aunt Cindy and her son, Paul were there. He knew all but about two people and he even saw one of his best friends, Johnny and his mother, Patti. She worked for grandfather for years, and even though Johnny was much older than Tim, everyone always said that they looked like brothers.

“Well, your grandfather has his will in order, along with a big surprise for everyone! When all is said and done, you, your mother and your grandfather’s other children, will be the only ones in the room and um…well, you’ll see soon enough!” Jennings said, and started greeting the people.


They all sat in the main dining room and a massive TV was set against the wall. “People, let’s get started, and you are all asked to implicitly follow the directions that you are given, or you will be escorted from the room!” Jennings said and looked to the TV.

The screen filled and there he sat, John Wildwood. Tim guessed that this must have been videoed sometime last year, because grandfather still looked healthy and he was smiling. “Greetings family, my few close friends, as well as my devoted employees. Well, if you’re seeing this…it means that I have finally kicked the bucket and hopefully relocated to a better place!” he laughed and reached to light a cigar before he went on. “I’m sure that some of you will truly miss me, but most, are just hoping that I give them a bunch of my money, and unfortunately, a few of you are going to be disappointed!” he laughed, puffed the cigar and blew out the grey smoke.

“Thank fucking god!” Jenny mumbled, and couldn’t help but laugh with joy.

Carl poked her in the side and gave Jenny a dirty look. “Shut the fuck up Jen and have some respect!” he growled and couldn’t believe his sister.

“First order of business, my staff and anyone in my current employment will receive…two hundred and fifty thousand dollars each, along with my sincere blessings to you all. I could have never asked for any better than you! Go in peace and once again, thank you!” he stopped to puff his cigar and Jennings opened the door for them to leave. He smiled as Connie walked by, he couldn’t wait to take her out.

“This could take all freaking night…my god!” Jenny whined and shook her head.

John turned to the camera and started talking. “Carl, Jenny and Becky, I have something to say and I think you’re going to be very surprised,” he paused and put down the cigar. “You are not my only children and I’m not talking about my beautiful…Raven!” he stopped to cough and wipe his mouth, you could see blood and it was bright red.

Jenny sat up in her chair and gave Carl a quick look. “Oh no, this could be bad, this might mean we’ll have more people to share with!” she said with fear, and hated the thought of sharing more of HER money.

“Remember Patti, my assistant at the factory, and the lady I bought the house for long ago…she is the mother of your little brother, John. He was named after me and we decided not to tell anyone. Patti has been a very faithful friend and…lover for many years, and to her, I leave one hundred and twenty-five million dollars!” he smiled and blew a kiss.

“You are fucking kidding me!” Jenny yelled and was in shock. “I always hated that fucking, little cunt!’ Jenny thought back and remembered the woman that was around when mom died, but Jenny never really saw her after that, and she never thought of the woman again, until now. “Fuck dad, we all knew you loved to fuck anything with a hole, but Jesus Christ!” she yelled again and gave the old woman and the man with her, a cold bitter look.

“John, my son…I love you and you have made me a proud man! No father could ask for more from his son.” John said and a tear ran down his right cheek. “I leave you the same amount as your mother, and I hope it will make your dreams come true. I love you both.” John said and relit his cigar.

“Holy fuck, by the time he gets to us, it will all be fucking gone! My god, we’re not going to get anything!” Jenny said out loud, and didn’t care if anyone heard or not.

“Remember your aunt Cindy and the baby she had after you kids moved away! Well guess what!” he laughed, and Tim could see him laughing inside.

“You are goddamn kidding me! You fucked mom’s sister!” Jenny jumped up and she was so mad. “You no good piece of dog shit! Mom’s sister!” she yelled and turned to Cindy. “You are nothing but a fucking whore! He was mom’s husband!” Jenny screamed at her aunt and flopped back in her chair. “You rotten…fuckers!” she growled and lit a cigarette.

“Well, before you say anything, and I’m sure a few of you already have…your mother told me to go to Cindy and if it wanted, I could marry her, and your mother said that we’d have her blessings!” he said and puffed the cigar. “Read her diary in our room and see for yourself.” John said and puffed his cigar. “To Cindy and Paul, I give you both one hundred and twenty-five million each, along with all of my love!” John said and took a drink.

“Well, well, well, this should leave my three children, my grandson Tim and my beautiful daughter…Raven!” he smiled and Tim could see the love in his eyes. “First off, to my daughter Jenny, why are you so worried about Tim? Hum?” he laughed, and Tim could see his mother turning white. “Tim, feel free to look at your mother right now and if she doesn’t answer you, Jennings will have her escorted from the estate and will be cut from my will!” he paused to laugh and puff the cigar. “Tim, ask your mother who her first and second men were! Jennings, you know, and if she doesn’t answer, out she goes and not a single penny to her!” John laughed and hoped Jenny was squirming in her chair.

Carl heard dad, and thought of his first blow-job from Jenny.


“Jenny, what are you doing in here, and what if dad comes home?” Carl said, as she moved towards him and he could see that she was wearing her new, white bikini again, and his cock started growing. “You shouldn’t be in here Jenny or wearing that!” he said again, but Jenny pushed him down and sat on his hips.

“Shut up Carl, and relax. We’re here alone and we can hear if anyone is coming up the driveway.” She said, and started to unbutton his pants. “I teased and turned you on all fucking day, and I want to make it up to you. I want to…suck your, dick and I’ll even let you cum in my mouth too!” Jenny purred as she pulled down his pants, his big cock came into view and Jenny moaned. “Fuck, you are soooo big Carl, and hard too!” she moaned, slid down and Jenny started kissing all over his swollen cock-shaft.

Carl knew she was right, and he started watching Jenny. “I want to watch you Jenny, can I turn on the lamp?” he asked and Jenny giggled.

“Yeah, I think that would be so hot and kinda nasty too! Watching your big sister, as she sucks your cock and drinks your cum!”

“Damn, you have a dirty mouth!” he said, quickly turning on the small lamp next to his bed, as he pulled some pillows behind his back.

“I may have, but remember this, a dirty mouth can do lots and lots…of nice things to a little brothers hard…cock!” she moaned, reached her fingers around him, lifted the pulsing head towards her mouth, and started flicking her tongue in his piss hole. He quickly started squirming and twisting with pleasure, just like Daddy did last night, when Jenny sucked him off on the front porch and came in her mouth.

“Oh fuck, you are so bad!” he laughed and reached to caress Jenny’s face. “Damn, that feels so good Jenny!” Carl moaned, as her tongue continued flicking all around his cock-head, as she kept looking into his eyes.

She stopped, shifted around and was laying between his legs, looking straight at his massive cock-pole and Jenny smiled. “God, I’m going to suck you all fucking night!” she moaned, opened her mouth and Jenny was sucking her baby brothers cock. She moaned and sucked him hard, enjoying him moaning and squirming all over. ‘Yeah baby, Jenny is going to suck you and suck you!’ She thought, sucking his cock-head, while flicking her tongue around it as she kept her eyes riveted on his handsome face.

Carl was in heaven and could not believe this felt so good, and Jenny was free to suck him any time she liked. “Oh Jenny, I’m going to cum, if you don’t slow down and let me rest!” he moaned, looking to his sisters suckling mouth, he could see a smile form around his cock. He watched her cheeks suck in and out, each time Jenny nursed his head and her lips were locked tightly around his shaft. “Oh shit, come on, or I’m going to cum and I want it to last longer than this!” he moaned again, and Jenny sucked harder, lifted up and let his cock-head pop from her mouth.

“Carl, I wouldn’t have cared if you came in my mouth, and I was ready for it too!” she smiled and slid up his body, stopping when his thick cock was resting on her thigh, right next to her dripping pussy. “I’ll suck you anytime, anyplace! Would you like that? Huh?” she whispered in his ear as she shifted her hips completely on his. Carl’s cock was between them now, on her pussy and pointing towards her belly-button. He was so fucking hard and Jenny could feel his pulse beating, even through her tiny bikini, and she chewed her lower lip. “Oh fuck…Carl, you’re on my…my…pussy!” she gasped for air. Jenny needed a cock so fucking bad, if daddy didn’t take her very soon, she was going to give herself to Carl and never think about daddy again.

He grabbed Jenny and couldn’t believe just how hot and wet her pussy was. She was soaked, and it felt as if she’d pissed all over herself, but it was so warm and slick, Carl knew this would make it nice to hump her and try to get her pussy. He kissed Jenny and slowly moved his hips up and down, running his stiff cock-shaft over her bikini bottoms and the excited pussy under it. He held her hips, pushing up, and Carl could hear Jenny begin to breathe harder, as she started moving her hips in time with his.

Jenny was going crazy and she knew what he was doing. Carl wanted to fuck her and she was close to letting him. She was suddenly torn between letting Carl love her and forgetting about Daddy. “Oh god, you fucker! Are you…trying to…fuck me!” she growled into his mouth, as their hips mashed together, they could clearly hear Jenny’s pussy juices squishing about. She pushed harder onto her brother and could see the love in his eyes. She humped more, hoping that just maybe; her bikini would slip or move a little and let the dirty deed happen.

Carl held Jenny and wanted to be inside of her so fucking bad. “Jenny, please!” he said, with need and love for his beautiful sister. “Please!” he begged again, as he saw a tear run from Jenny’s left eye.

Daddy filled her mind with the love she had for him. “I can’t baby, I’m sorry, but you can do anything else to me. Anything at all!” Jenny purred, as she quickly slid down and sucked him deep into her mouth. ‘I’m not stopping this time baby and I’m sucking you dry!’ Jenny thought as she nursed his salty flesh and enjoyed his musky smell. ‘Oh Carl, I’m so sorry, but I want Daddy to be my first and then…I’ll be all yours, and I mean…all yours!’ she thought, as visions of her and Carl living together, as man and wife, filled her mind, all the while hoping, that he thought of her the same way.

Carl was disappointed, but Jenny had him in her mouth and he knew she wouldn’t stop this time. He would cum in Jenny’s mouth and would get to watch it. “Oh Jenny, I’m getting close!” he moaned, while watching her cheeks sucking in and out, Carl could feel the suction around his cock. “Oh god, I’m in heaven and it’s in my big sisters…mouth!” Carl grunted and it happened. Cum shot from his piss hole and into Jenny’s suckling mouth. He heard her gag, but Jenny kept sucking and he could feel her swallowing his cum. Each time she swallowed, his cock slid deeper into her mouth, until Carl felt Jenny shift her head and she swallowed harder. “Oh fuck! Jenny, you cock…sucking bitch!” he yelled out, as his cock-head went into her warm, silky throat and she kept swallowing.

Jenny felt his cock easing into her throat and she was ready for him. She let Daddy into her throat last night, but tonight, Carl would get it much better, and Jenny knew what she was doing this time. ‘Come on, give it a little push and make it all go in me!’ she thought and leaned into him, taking more of her brothers cock and letting him fuck her throat. ‘Come on, push! Push it deeper!’ she thought, looking into his eyes and Carl smiled.

He lifted up; Jenny gagged and sucked him harder. Her face was bright red, but she kept sucking, taking him, and Jenny wasn’t stopping until Carl came again. “Damn Jenny, you trying to fucking kill me?” he moaned, as she sucked, Carl could see in Jenny’s eyes, that she was happy and having a blast.

She giggled and sucked harder, watching his face twisting with a mix of pain and pleasure. ‘Oh yeah, cum again or I’ll keep sucking and sucking and sucking you!’ she thought with a laugh, and Jenny wasn’t stopping until Carl came deep in her throat again. ‘Cum on, do it baby and cum in my throat!’ she thought and sucked harder, taking him completely into her throat. His pubic hair was in her face and her nose was being smashed into his body. He was all the way in her mouth and down her throat.

Carl looked on and couldn’t believe that Jenny had him all the way in her throat. “Holy fuck!” he moaned, his cock jerked and a hot jet of cum shot down Jenny’s throat. She moaned, nursing him with more love than ever, as he felt his cock starting to deflate. “Oh Jenny, I love you so much! Oh Jenny, suck it, suck my big cock!” he moaned and needed to give her a loving hug. He felt a bad pain in his shoulder.


“Ouch!” he yelled, as Jenny brought him back from the past, plus she was giving him a cool look.

Tim looked at his mom and she started yelling. “No good mother fucker, I hate you so much and I hope you burn in hell!” she yelled and watched Jennings smile. “My first man was…was…my father! Are you happy now! And after that…I fucked my brother too!” she yelled at Tim and the TV.

Tim was shocked, as this answered a few things for him. All those times she yelled at him for being around Raven so much, and she fucked every guy in her family. “Damn mom, all the shit you used to lay on me for being with Raven…you fucking hypocritical bitch! I hate you!” Tim yelled triumphantly, knowing that he was finally and completely through with her.

“Oh my god, how could you guys do that together, and with Daddy?” Becky asked with shock, as Jenny glared at her.

“If by chance, you ever got the chance to enjoy a cock the size of Daddy’s or Carl’s, you’d never go back to that horrible husband of yours Becky, and you’d follow ole’ Carl around just the way I did that summer! Daddy’s cock was soooo long and soooo thick. When he took me Becky…I came close to fainting in his arms. He made me orgasm better than any other man I have ever had!” Jenny said, and was glad she did. “Daddy was a true…man’s, man, and women of all types and ages would flock to him. I was one of them and I don’t regret any of it!” Jenny added, wiping her eyes and turning to Tim.

“I was trying to save you from an embarrassing moment just like this, someday in your future, but I guess I’m too late for that now!” Jenny snapped at Tim and couldn’t wait for this to end.

Tim laughed and thought of being inside Raven, “Oh yes, I’d say you are now!” he said with a proud voice and stuck out his chest. “We haven’t done anything, until last night mother, and I’m not lying!” he said with the same pride, as he hoped he would never have to see her again.

“To Becky, my little girl. I love you, and other than your lazy family, you are the best thing that has ever come into this world, and your heart is unmatched! I leave you and you alone, two hundred million dollars…your family is not to see a single dime, until they all hold down a steady job for one full year, and that includes your sorry ass husband too! No getting fired, no being hired by someone they know and they cannot tell anyone of this arrangement! If Jennings finds out that someone has cheated, I will ask you to exclude them from my gift Becky.” John said with a firm tone and he puffed the cigar. “Thank for all your love and I will miss you,” he added with a low voice and puffed.

The soft cotton sheets felt good beneath me. My knees and my hands found the bed’s firm, but soft feel refreshing. The hard firm hands gripping the sides of my head and the back of my neck guided my mouth to its destination. I opened wide and stuck my wet tongue out to rub the base of the large cock being inserted into my mouth. I slowly and deliberately wet the eight inch monster until it glided with ease into the back of my throat. I whimpered and moaned to make my lover happy. The reaming of my oral cavity was welcomed by both me and the owner of the hard dick doing the work. Chuck eased my mouth and his cock into a familar routine.

The feel of his familar veiny and hard cock inside my mouth almost made me forget the second set of firm and hard hands gripping my waist. As I felt the second cockhead putting pressure on my sphincter, I pulled off of Chuck’s cock long enough to look behind me. Chuck’s old office buddy, Landon, was slowly pushing his way into my slick prepared hole. This was a weekend much anticipated by all three of us. Chuck’s commanding grunt and strong hands returned my face to its primary work (as far as Chuck was concerned). I went back to my blowjob duties as I felt Landon’s thick seven inch dick work its way into my ass. Soon a rythm was set and I was taking two beautiful cocks at one time.

An occasional slap could be heard from Landon’s strong hand slapping my little smooth ass. He was moaning and groaning and feverishly fucking my tight little ass as I spit and sucked on Chuck’s ready cock. Occasionally, Chuck would reach down to kiss me on the mouth. He had first proposed this little threesome and I wanted him to be happy. Chuck had told me that Landon was known to produce amazing quantities of cum. So needless to say, I was curious. Landon continue his cock thrusting as my mouth numbed on Chuck’s rockhard cock. Soon Landon began to show the signs. He yelled that he was about to blow and pulled out so I could assume a position on my back looking up sucking his balls as he stroked his swollen cock. After a little licking and ball sucking, Landon’s cock seemed to burst forth with what seemed like a gallon of cum. The first ropes hit me across the nose and mouth and shot down across my chest. I soon reached up with my mouth and grabbed his cockhead with my mouth and sucked the remainder down my throat.

Landon pulled me to the edge of the bed while on my back and positioned me so that my head hung off the side of the bed. As he proceeded to skull fuck me, Chuck moved between my legs and began teasing my hole with his cock. Soon this hole was again filled with a warm hard cock. Chuck’s strides were slow and steady. The room was heating up and I could feel drops of perspiration from both men drip onto me.

I sucked Landon to completion again and Chuck blew his load inside me, a familar mode of operation. I made it my feet although my legs were somewhat wobbly and I could feel Chuck’s sperm leaking down one leg. As my two older fuck buddies rested, I sank into a cool bath. My body seemed on fire. I rested and decided to tidy up some for their benefit and arousal. I applied my hair removal lotion and was soon completely smooth and bare. I lotioned up and soaked my skin with wonderful fragrances. I like to pamper myself and it turns on the older men like my Chuck and his friend Landon. I reached into the drawer for my white silk panties and a leather collar.

As I walked into the den both men were lounging on the couch watching television. I smiled and walked to the couch. Both had instantaneous erections. Landon reached out for my hips and pulled me to him. He liked the idea of an young lover boy and I looked and was the part. He pulled at my panties and began to suck my cock. My erection was full in no time. He devoured my cock as he would had a meal. I threw my head back and enjoyed being blown by this muscular bear of a man. He was all consumed in this treat I was letting him have. I whimpered and moaned and called him sweet names. Chuck sat there smiling, just watching. I enjoyed my older lover’s facial stubble rubbing my bare balls and pubic area. He gave a wet blowjob and a forceful one at that. Soon I felt the surge from within and I blew my sweet load into Landon’s mouth.

After Landon’s sweet little treat, Chuck pulled me to him. He told Landon to lie back and instructed me to stand and bend over to blow Landon, in a kind of ninety degree angle formation, bent at the waist. Again, I took Landon’s cut cock into my mouth and made a wet sloppy job of it. As I did so, Chuck was kneeled behind me and began to rim me. I felt his warm, soft but firm tongue probing my inner chamber. Chuck pushed his tongue deep into me and hungrily licked and kissed my hole. After some time, Chuck made his way to his feet and pushed his way into me. He made quick long strides of the job and soon I felt his cock swell and his grunts told me he was going to cum. He pulled out and I dropped to my knees. Soon Chuck’s thick spunk was dripping from my chin, mouth and neck and under my collar. I swallowed much of my daddy’s seed.

My daddy Chuck disappeared into the bathroom and I lay down across the couch. His old buddy Landon moved between my legs and filled the gaping hole still present between my legs. His thick cock moved with precision in and out. Landon’s face was red and sweat beaded up on his forehead and chest. He legs began to quiver as did his lip. He barely got out of me when his load shot across my pubic area and stomach and even reached my left nipple. Landon stood unsteadily and stumbled off into the dark house. I lay there and enjoyed the feeling of these two men’s cum soaking into my skin. Landon’s first day as our guest had been quite enjoyable. And to think, three days to go.

For first time readers of this story, BE WARNED, it’s nasty. If you can’t handle a sick twisted woman in heat, then find something more vanilla.


As they walked out the back door of the restaurant, Cathy asked Harry, “Where are we off to now?”

He guided Cathy to her car, by placing his hand on her ass and answered her, “Oh I think I’ll let it be a surprise, cunt.”

She knew that she looked like hell, so she said, “I look terrible, Harry. If you don’t want me to embarrass you, then we better stop somewhere so I can clean up a bit.”

As he shoved her into the car, he told her, “No need for that, bitch. You’re going to fit right in. Now shut up and trust me, we don’t have far to go.”

When he put the car in gear, he asked Cathy, “How many times have you cum today?”

She hadn’t had time to give it any thought, but it was several times, that was for sure. “I think maybe six or seven, certainly more than I’ve ever had before. Now that I think about it, it’s amazing. I never would have believed that any woman could have that many orgasms, and certainly not me.”

Harry smiled and, in a matter of fact tone, said, “Only a true slut could do that. Before the night is over, you’ll more than double that number.”

At first she thought he was joking, yet he had spoken it so believably that she began to fear what it would take for her to go that far. Then she worried about what kind of condition she would be in, after experiencing so many climaxes.

Cathy had been so deep in thought she didn’t realize that Harry had pulled into the back of another business. He told her to get out, and she asked, “What’s this place?”

He chuckled and told her, “Just show a little patience and you’ll see for yourself.”

They entered through a back door, which evidently was Harry’s mode of egress to several establishments in this area. As she walked down a long, dimly lit hall, she became even more fearful. At the end, he pushed through a curtain and she found herself standing in an adult toy store. Actually, that was too kind of a term for the sleazy, smelly store.

There was a smuttiness about it that turned her stomach. As she looked around, she saw all sorts of sex toys, from handcuffs to full-sized inflated dolls, with open mouths and pussys, just waiting for those who couldn’t afford a cheap hooker to use for their sexual release. Some of the shelves hadn’t been dusted since Clinton was president, and the floor was filthy. This was definitely Harry’s kind of place.

Harry grabbed her hand and pulled her to the front of the store saying, “There’s somebody you gotta meet.”

As they approached the front counter, she was aware of a few men in the store, looking over adult books, all of which had a kinky picture on the cover. Two guys were checking out the nipple clamps and whips, but they all stopped and stared at Cathy, as she was reluctantly dragged up front and presented to the clerk.

Harry started out, “Hey Jimmie, I want you to meet Cathy. She’s one of my cunts,” he said no more.

The middle aged man was short and skinny, somewhat like Harry’s two buddies, Tom and Nick. He was completely bald, his face looked like it had been stabbed a few hundred times, with an ice pick, he was missing a few teeth and part of one ear was gone. This was not the man one brought home to meet mother.

Jimmie looked her over, before saying, “Damn Harry, she looks like she’s been fucking all night. This ain’t some hooker you picked up is it?”

Harry seemed insulted by the man’s comment. “Hell no, she ain’t no prostitute. She’s just a whore who needs a lot of action. I saw your safe sign, so I thought I’d bring her by and see what kind of thrills we could dig up for the cunt.”

Jimmie looked back at Cathy and asked, “What’s that huge stain on her blouse?”

She was being talked about, as though she wasn’t there, as though she was just a thing, not a human being. She was mortified at his question, as the truth of it was even more humiliating.

Harry gazed at the front of her blouse and said, “I ain’t sure what that is, but she did spend some time alone with Wanda.” To Cathy he commanded, “OK cunt, tell us what the hell happened to your shirt.”

She was desperate to avoid revealing the vulgar fact of her performance on her knees between the oafish woman’s fat thighs. Yet she knew that Harry wasn’t about to pass up a chance for her to debase herself. She took a breath and gave the short brief version. “I was performing oral sex on her and she squirted this on me.”

Harry cast her a disgusted look. “Come on cunt, you can do better than that. Give us some details, cunt.”

Cathy looked down at the floor, and then began the explanation of everything, just as it happened. “Wanda stripped naked and sat on the toilet. After she pissed and shit, she had me crawl to her and lick beneath her hairy armpits. They were all stinky and covered with sweat. She had me clean under her saggy old tits, which had their own special flavor.” Cathy was becoming aroused, as she related the vile scene she participated in, with depraved woman.

“Then she shoved my face into her filthy crotch and told me to lick her asshole. I did and I loved it.” She was really getting worked up now. “I could taste the fresh crap on her ass, but I cleaned it up really good. She moved my head to her crotch and said for me to eat some pussy. Wanda’s cunt was as nasty as the rest of her. I licked and sucked, stuck my tongue way up into her pussy, and when she was close to cumming, I sucked on her fat clit. That’s when she unloaded a huge blast of cunt juice all over my blouse, and it was strong and musky flavored. Then I couldn’t help myself, I came too.”

By then, Jimmie had pulled out his cock and was stroking it. It seems that her more detailed story had brought forth his need for satisfaction. Harry looked at her, as though asking a question, but he didn’t say a word; he just looked back at Jimmie. She understood Harry’s intent for her.

Cathy walked around the counter and went to her knees, and then asked Jimmie, “Rather than whacking off, wouldn’t you prefer to ram that cock down my throat and fuck my face?”

He grunted and placed a hand behind her head, guiding her lips to his throbbing prick. She accepted his shaft, as it slid over her tongue and she closed her warm mouth around its girth. Jimmie moaned and began pushing in and out, as she sucked and massaged his cock with her lips. “Suck it hard, you fucking slut. This ain’t gonna take long.”

The ruthless abuse of her face was intoxicating to her and Cathy felt her pussy rapidly moisten. But before she could really get into it, Jimmie blew his fuse early, filling her mouth with a small load of cum, which she easily swallowed. He groaned and laughed at the same time, as pulled her mouth down to his balls one last thrust.

Harry yawned, as though bored and said, “Be sure to let everyone know where she’ll be.” Now what the hell did that mean, she wondered.

As Jimmie tucked his limp prick back into his trousers, he said, “OK Harry, take her to the rear and be sure to get her into booth thirteen.” She had no idea what he was talking about, but didn’t object, as Harry pulled her along toward the back of the store.

They passed through a dirty old curtain and she found herself going down a row of doors, each one numbered. As Cathy walked with Harry, she heard the sounds of porn movies and realized that this was one of those seedy places where men went to view short scenes of dirty films. Although she had never told anyone, she had been curious for a long time about these places. Well, she thought, here’s my chance.

At door number thirteen, they stopped and Harry took a key out of his pocket. That made her notice the other doors didn’t have locks on them, only this one. As he turned the key, he looked at her and said, “You’re going to love this. It’s just the right kind of new fun for you to expand your horizons.” His vulgar laugh sent a shudder down her spine, yet it also sent a tingle to her loins.

Once inside, it took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust to the dim red light in the low ceiling. As her vision improved, she saw a large screen TV, behind a Plexiglas shield. It had stains on the bottom portion and Cathy knew that men had masturbated here and left their seed flowing down the screen cover. It was the most sleazy, nasty little room she had ever seen, and she knew that she was going to get off on whatever happened to her in this wretched environment.

There was a built in bench to sit on across from the TV. He sat down and told her, “Get your clothes off, cunt. It’s show time.”

Quickly removing her filthy blouse and skirt and handing them to Harry, she stood before him nude save for her high heels. Harry began smiling, while starring at her. She had no idea what he was waiting for and was rather hoping that he would start a sex tape, so that she could see a few nasty scenes before he used her.

Harry never said a word. After two minutes, he smiled and pointed to the wall on her left. For a brief moment, she didn’t know what she was supposed to see, but then her eyes found the object of his aim. There, protruding through a hole in the wall was an erect penis. Harry stood, folded her clothes and placed them on the dirty floor in front of the hole.

“There you go, cunt. You’ve got a nice soft pad for your knees and a nice hard cock to suck.”

Cathy was aware of such places. There were called glory holes, but she had thought that they were for gays. It was a reminder of her abysmal ignorance regarding these matters, as she sunk to her knees and got her first close up of a wall with a cock growing out of it.

The owner of the deflating prick was apparently white and of average size. Through the wall he said, “Come on bitch, suck it. Quit fucking around, you damned whore.”

She extended her fingers to his shaft and massaged it back to its full length. She told him, “Just you hang on buddy, I’m going to suck every bit of cum from your balls and swallow every damn drop of it.” His vulgar, demanding command had triggered her own vile need to debase herself.

Cathy teased the head of his manhood, with her tongue, and then licked the underside of his helmet, eliciting a deep moan from the other side of the wall. He drew his prick back a little and tried to drive it into her mouth, banging the wall with his torso, as he did. She placed her lips around the head of his cock and slowly glided down the length of it, until her nose touched the wall. She swallowed a few times, which further stroked the underside of his pulsing cock.

It took only three minutes for the man to begin cursing and groaning, as he dumped a rather substantial load into her mouth. “Drink it, you dirty old whore.”

She swallowed every bit of it and after she let his limp prick slide from her lips she told him, “I’m a dirty whore, but I’m not old.”

Harry loudly said, “NEXT!” He pointed to the opposite wall, where another male shaft came through a larger hole, allowing his cock and balls to be available for her services.

This guy’s dick was a bit larger and much thicker. She quickly shifted to that wall, taking her folded clothes with her and placing them on the dirty tile floor. They didn’t provide much comfort, but were just soft enough to kneel on; and that’s all she needed to let her focus on the nasty pleasure of strange cocks shooting off in her mouth.

She started out by licking his balls and was pleasantly rewarded with the taste of musky sweat. The guy wasn’t a talker, which disappointed her. She enjoyed the derisive insults that were hurled at her, as she gave her mouth to dirty men. Cathy realized that she was submitting her lips, tongue and throat, not to him, but to her own vulgar lust. In a way, she was using him just as much as he was using her.

When the man’s scrotum was pristine, she moved to the base of his shaft and began the cleansing process, slowly working her way up to the top of his long prick. Once she reached the head, she saw the tell tale signs of his pre-cum and hungrily licked it off, and then drove her mouth down the length of his cock, The man’s loud moan, wasn’t as good as him calling her a whore, but it was acceptable praise for her rapidly growing talent at sucking cock.

His moans came more quickly, as she slid her sucking lips up and down his hard prick. She knew he was close, so she fondled his sensitive testicles and gave them a little squeeze when he began to cum. She was rewarded with a rather large burst of slimy goo, some of which she could not contain, as it ran down her chin and onto her breasts.

The vile scene from this play, in which Cathy acted the filthy slut on her knees, was a powerful image in her mind. So, it was with a slight brush of her fingers upon her throbbing clit that she exploded through another mind bending orgasm. As her climax concluded, she used her other hand to smear the remains of the man’s cum around on her face. She felt so completely vile and dirty. She reveled in the sheer depravity of her act.

When she looked at Harry, he merely pointed back to the other wall and said, “Suck.” Another erect penis was looking at her, with the one big eye already leaking man juice from the tip of its angry head.

She didn’t think to bring her clothes to pad her knees this time. She crawled on all fours, like a bitch in heat, anxious to give her services to the next dog with a stiff cock.

With her fist wrapped around this one, she began to slobber all around the head of it, taking pleasure in the loud, lewd sounds she made in the process. “Oh you hot fucking slut. Don’t tease me, you nasty bitch, just suck and swallow.”

She was glad to accommodate him, driving her mouth down the length of his cock, until she hit the wall, and then gagging herself, as his manhood stroked her tonsils. She did this several times and she knew from his filthy epithets that he was close. The man loosed a loud cry and delivered forth a deluge of filthy cum. She pulled away, after the first burst of jizz filled her sucking maw, allowing the rest of his seed to expend itself on her face. Cathy had risen to a level of lustful decadence which she had never experienced. She luxuriated in the beautiful vileness of her act and shuddered with renewed pleasure, as the stranger’s cum dripped from her face and decorated her breasts.

She looked at Harry and he softly told her, “Now my sweet little piece of shit, you’re really beginning to understand the power of your own sick lust. Enjoy yourself for a while. I have to have a chat with Jimmie.”

As he left, she heard him lock the door. That frightened her, but only for a brief moment. Cathy realized that she was safer with it securely locked. She turned to the opposite wall and saw another hard penis waiting for her. This one was very large and very black. Her stomach knotted and growled with the knowledge that her first black cock was about to invade her mouth and gag her with its enormous length. She attacked it with gusto. She came hard way before he did, but he didn’t care, as long as she got him off.

Cathy lost all track of time and space. She went back and forth, from one wall to the other, sucking and endless supply of cocks. She had no idea how many men had used her mouth. Just that phrase, in her mind, caused her pussy to quiver. She also didn’t know how many times she had cum tonight. If she counted her house, the restaurant and here, it must be near a dozen. She wondered if that was some kind of world record.

It took her a few minutes to realize that there were no more wonderful cocks for her to suck. The walls were empty and she felt disappointment at the thought that she could actually have enjoyed a few extra blasts of protein rich liquid from nasty, horny men.

The key in the door lock drew her attention. Harry walked in and told her, “Pick up your clothes and follow me, but don’t wipe off your face or tits.”

Cathy hadn’t even thought of what she must look like, with perhaps dozens of men’s creamy fluid drenching her body, she had to look like a real sicko slut. She closed her eyes and tried to envision what others might see and was sorely tempted to diddle her clit one more time, as her mind responded to the mental image with another surge of passion. But she managed to keep her hands off of her pussy, as Harry seemed to be in a hurry. So she grabbed her filthy clothes and followed him out of her new favorite room.

They went to the end of the dark passageway and through an unmarked door. Cathy found herself standing before eight men in various stages of undress. Some had their pants down to their ankles, some had removed their pants and a few just had their dicks poking out through their zippers. All of them were fondling their cocks.

Harry smacked her hard on the ass and ordered her to, “Get on your knees, slut. It’s still feeding time at the zoo.”

Cathy knew what was expected of her. Indeed, she thrilled at the prospect of seeing the whole body of the man she was sucking. And performing before a group of men who were waiting to plunge their cocks past her sore lips raised her lust back to the high level it had been just a short time ago. She hoped that she would be fucked as well; preferably at the same time she was giving a blow job. It had been a secret desire of hers for a long time.

Cathy didn’t disappoint them and neither was she disappointed. The nearest man grabbed her hair and pulled her face to his crotch saying, “Come on, you fucking whore, eat cock.” He didn’t wait for a response from her; he slapped her hard, causing her to yelp. When she did, he thrust his stiff prick into her mouth and didn’t stop pushing it into her mouth, until it hit the back of her throat.

It was a bit more brutal than she was ready for, but she knew that in a few brief moments she would love it. To her delight, another guy knelt behind her and began smacking her ass. She knew then that he intended to plow her sopping wet pussy and she wiggled her butt, as best she could, to entice him to use her hungry hole. Without warning, he plunged his cock into her. He marveled at the fact that his prick went completely in, telling the others, “Hey fellas, this bitch is so fucking turned on that my dick didn’t feel no resistance at all. What a nasty slut.”

Cathy wanted to thank him for the compliment, but with a stiff cock plundering her sucking maw it was out of the question. The man in her pussy wouldn’t cum for a minute or so, but she had no control of her body now. She came hard as she reveled in the totally obscene picture she must have made for the others. Over and over, she thought to herself, ‘I’m a slut, I’m a slut, I’m a slut.’

The men used her aching throat and pussy, dumping load upon load into her mouth and cunt. She was vaguely aware that some men, having used her once already, were jerking off and shooting their reduced loads on her back and in her hair, although much of it landed on the filthy floor.

Cathy came…oh yes, she came…several more times. She had a fleeting wonder if she could qualify for the Guinness Book of Records. Her depravity had reached such a level that it washed all decency from her being. She knew that she could never go back to being the insipid little wall flower that she had been for her entire life. A new Cathy was born in this room and she was a filthy cock loving piece of shit whore. Furthermore, she didn’t want to go back; not after the extreme pleasures she had discovered this evening.

The endless line of cocks had reached an end; yet Cathy, on all fours, swayed back and forth in a trance like state, expecting more penises to ravage her mouth and cunt. Finally Harry’s voice brought her back. “You stupid fucking whore, you wasted some of the guys jizz. Now put your face down to the floor and lick it all up, while I fuck your ass.”

18 year old Mike Hampton stood in the doorway to his living room and the sight he beheld made his already hard young cock grow painfully harder in the tight yellow Speedos he still wore from swim practice. He had gotten home a few minutes earlier and had dumped his t-shirt, towel and sweats in the laundry and was headed to his room to cruise the internet for porn to help relieve the knot that always built up in his young balls at practice. Being an always horny 18 year old, the sight of all those tight young bodies in wet Lycra never failed keep him half hard through practice and by the end of the two hour session he usually had some seriously over bloated nuts to pop.

Stroking his hefty 8 inch cock and emptying his aching balls was all that was on his mind but as he was about to take the back stairs to his room, he heard a soft moaning coming down the hall from the front living room. His cock responded to the noise by stretching his Speedo even more. Holding his stiff member and lightly pinching the head, feeling the pre-cum leak through the overstretched Speedo, Mike headed quietly toward the noise.

As he got closer the noises got louder. It was definitely the sounds of someone having sex. It was probably his older sister and her boyfriend. They had a pension for having sex wherever the urge hit them and he had spied on them a couple of times before. Once in the garage and once while they were out back on a chaise lounge. Both times he had stroked himself off to their frantic sex and was sure he would be able to do the same now. Sex right in front of him certainly beat sex on his computer.

Taking the last few steps as silently as he could put him to where he stood now, mouth open and his large cock painfully pulsing against the slick material, staring at the scene before him. He had peeked around the door frame expecting to see his sister and was totally blown away by what he saw instead. Instead of seeing his sister, the person on the couching moaning and cooing was his 40 year old mother Laura! And, what made him even harder was that she was straddling one of the largest blackest cocks he had ever seen and it was buried to the hilt in his mother’s grasping asshole.

She was facing him but her head was thrown back, eyes shut and a high pitched keening was issuing from her mouth. She was completely dressed in what she usually wore to work; a nicely tailored business suit, a beautiful silk blouse, black stockings and shiny black two inch heels. Only now the skirt was bunched around her middle and she had her gorgeous aqua blue Victoria’s Secret full cut bikini panties pulled to the side to allow that huge black cock access to her over stretched asshole. He had jerked off many times into that pair of panties whenever he found them dirty in her hamper and few times they had been overly crusty and used. Now he knew why. His lovely divorced mother had been hitting it with this black dude with the giant cock.

Still stroking his turgid cock through his now soaked Speedos, he stealthily moved closer to the action before him. Neither one had noticed that he had stepped into the room. His mother was slowly pulling herself up from that throbbing black cock revealing the overly thick 12 inches that had been buried balls deep in her slickened anal chute so that just the head was still in her. He could see her asshole squeeze the man’s cock head a few times before she slowly pushed down taking the amazingly long steely cock back into her stretched out ass.

He held his breath as he watched inch after inch of black veined cock flesh slowly slip back into his mother. After what seemed like an eternity, his mother’s asshole came to rest on the smooth goose egg sized balls that hung below that huge dripping cock in a ball sack that looked like soft velvet. They visibly jumped and danced in their nut sack wanting no doubt to release the load that was making them so bloated. She let out a low moan and her body shivered in delight around that big black dick. The cock buried to the hilt in his mother’s ass was so dark and his mother’s skin was so fair and the wet aqua panties that framed their sex were so hot that he couldn’t help but grasp his rigid staff, which by now was freely oozing an abundance of his pre-cum. As he squeezed more of his young fluid from his aching sheath and before he could stop himself, a low moan escaped his own lips.

His mother’s eyes shot open and she lifted her head and stared right at him. He was no more than a few feet from them and froze like a deer caught in headlights. She didn’t say a word but shifted her stare from his eyes down his muscled torso to the wet lump he grasped in his bright yellow Speedo. When she had fully drunk in the sight of her son stroking his leaking cock in his swimsuit before her, her gaze shifted back to his bright red face.

He was about ready to run from the room when she said, “like what you see, son? Why don’t you come closer for a better look?” She turned to her head back to the man beneath her, “Charles, we have company. I hope you don’t mind.” Charles peered from around his mother and when Mike saw his face he knew immediately who it was. His mother was being royally ass fucked by their mailman Mr. Simpson.

In his low rumble of a voice Mr. Simpson said, “Don’t mind at all. It’s real hot having your boy watching me fuck your sweet tight ass. By the looks of those little Speedos, he seems to like watching too. Come closer boy. Kneel down here between my legs and gets a real good look at my big black cock slidin’ in and out of your mama’s ass.”

Laura held her hand out to her son and he took it with the slimy hand that he had been stroking his leaking cock with. “Ooh,” she said with a voice thick with lust as she felt his slickened palm, “you really do like what you see. You have quite the mess there in your Speedo.” She pulled him gently forward and he knelt as she did so.

He was now only a few inches away from where Mr. Simpson’s big black cock was plugged into his mother’s over stretched asshole. He looked up into his mother’s face as she stared down at him just in time to see her lick the mess out of the palm of her hand, the mess he had left on it. This act made him even harder, if that were possible, and he slowly began to stroke himself though his wasted Speedo.

He could barely breathe as he watched his mother pull up again from Mr. Simpson’s impossibly large cock. Painstakingly she rose up on that big black cock as slowly as she could. The giant cock and his mother’s wide open asshole was all that filled his vision. Up close, the cock looked bigger than it had from his first vantage point. He couldn’t believe that his tiny mother could fit something that huge in her ass but the proof was in the pudding and as she reached the point where the only thing left in her asshole was the head of Mr. Simpson’s monster cock she pushed back down again and he watched as her abused chute greedily sucked it back in as far as it would go.

With his face being mere inches from their dripping communion, Mike could smell their sex just reeking from them. Still stroking his obscenely hard cock through the now transparent Speedos he unconsciously licked his lips.

Laura saw her son’s tongue snake out between his lips and shivered at the thought that he found Charles and her sex apparently mouthwatering. She began to wiggle her ass back and forth on the root of Charles’ big cock. The more she wiggled, the more her swollen pussy gushed and leaked her juice out bathing Charles’ big cock and balls with her womanly slather. Her son just stared wide eyed at their joining. She watched as he leaned in a little closer and took a long inhale of their sex. He licked his lips again and began stroking his Speedo encased cock even faster.

“You REALLY like what you see, don’t you?” she asked her transfixed son.

Mike barely shook his head but she saw it bob up and down.

“It’s alright if you want to touch us. Go ahead, I know you want to. I can tell by the way you’re looking at Charles’ big dick that you want to touch it. It’s alright. I don’t think Charles would mind, would you Charles?”

“Not at all, babe,” he replied in his rumble tones. “Go ahead boy, you can do anything you want too. A mom and her son workin’ my big nut out is hot as hell! Go on boy. Don’t be afraid. It aint gonna bite ya. It may spit at ya though!” he laughed and that made his big cock pulse in his mother’s ass.

Tentatively, Mike reached out with the hand that was not busy pleasuring his hard rod and gingerly ran his finger tips over the bloated black nut sack that hung before him. The large balls began to dance in their smooth soft sack. Upon hearing a moan escaping Mr. Simpson’s mouth he became bolder and cupped the large nuts in the palm of his hand. The balls were so big that Mike had to stop stroking himself and use both hands on Mr. Simpson.

Mike held one of Mr. Simpson’s swollen nuts in each hand and began to massage and rub them for all he was worth. Mike hefted them up and the skin from Mr. Simpson’s nut sack poured over his hands. He fondled them and tugged on them, feeling them becoming more and more bloated as he did so.

“Woo hoo, boy that feels awesome.” Mr. Simpson growled as he began to pump in and out of his mother’s ass. “The only thing better, would be your sweet little mouth on ‘em!”

Laura reached down between her splayed legs and held her son’s face up so she could look him directly in the eyes. “Do you want to kiss them honey? Its okay if you do. If it feels good, do it. Don’t worry baby Mommy would love to see you suck on those big black balls. Go on, let mama watch you work over those big black nuts. Help Charles unload in your Mommy’s ass.”

Mike held his mother’s gaze for a few seconds more and then he did something he never thought he’d do. As he held Mr. Simpson’s large swollen balls, which were covered in his mother’s silken pussy juice, in his hands he leaned over and lightly kissed one then the other. When he pulled up, his lips were covered in his mother’s incredibly delicious juice which he licked off immediately and without any further hesitation, leaned back in and began to swath Mr. Simpson’s balls with his tongue. It was all he could do to control himself. In fact, he couldn’t control himself and he began to feed and suck and lick on Mr. Simpson’s smooth nuts like there was no tomorrow. He would suck one big ball into his mouth and then the other. He would chew on the smooth excess skin of Mr. Simpson’s scrotum and then rub them all over his face. Mike made a complete pig of himself on Mr. Simpsons nuts. He couldn’t stop himself from licking all of his mother’s juice from the giant sack.

Laura watched as her son worked the massive black balls of her mailman lover. By the sounds that Charles was making, she knew his nut was not far off. The friction of the monstrous cock in her ass and the fact that her 18 year old son, still in his sexy little Speedo, had a mouthful of her lover’s nuts was pushing here closer to her own climax.

Mike looked up at his mother to discover that she was intently watching him work over Mr. Simpson’s balls. Still looking her directly in the eye he sucked the left nut into his mouth and pulled back till it plopped out of his mouth with and audible pop. Then he did the same to the right one. He wanted to be as nasty as he could for her so while still holding her gaze, he began to lick up the underside of Mr. Simpson’s cock, nibbling and kissing the large pulsing vein as he made his way toward where Mr. Simpson and his mother were connected.

Mike didn’t stop. He got closer and closer to where they were joined in their messy ass fuck and, looking his mother in the eyes, swiped his tongue right across her asshole and Mr. Simpson’s badgering cock. He did more than swipe, he dined. Mike licked and sucked for all he was worth. He stuck his tongue into his mother’s asshole as Mr. Simpson also pumped furiously into it. He could taste them both and it made him want more. He fed like he hadn’t eaten in weeks.

Laura held her son’s gaze as he worked over her ass and Charles big cock with his relentless tongue. Mike looked at her with his tongue buried in her ass along with Charles’ steel rod horse cock and winked at her. That did it. Her son’s nasty wink pushed her over the edge. With a high pitched keening she began to cum hard. She came so hard that she squirted a large stream of juice out of her swollen pussy that drenched Mike’s face and Charles’ pounding cock. Through all this, she never broke eye contact with her son.

Mike’s face was blessedly covered in his mother’s tasty cum and still he did not stop his persistent tonguing of their nether region. Mr. Simpson was sawing his fat cock in and out of his mother’s ass with total abandoned when suddenly he pulled all but his cockhead out of her and held stock still. Mike nursed on the large vein right where it disappeared into his mother’s ass when he felt Mr. Simpson’s cock suddenly grown bigger and then the huge vein he had been nursing on bloated up and he could feel Mr. Simpson’s nut rushing through his cock, past his sucking lips and begin filling his mother’s abused asshole with his scalding black seed.

“There it is.” Mr. Simpsons sighed. “Your boy done good, Laura.” He said leaving his cock in her ass.

Mike worked the underside of Mr. Simpson’s cock until it softened enough to pop out of his mother’s worn asshole. There was a mixture of Mr. Simpson’s seed and his mother’s ass juice clinging to the deflating cockhead and Mike made no bones about popping it into his mouth and making sure it was completely cleaned of both their juices.

Mike sat back on his haunches and licked their mess off his lips. He scooped a big blob of their mixed juices from Mr. Simpson’s now sated balls and greedily sucked his fingers clean. He couldn’t believe how wonderful they both tasted. He wanted more.

His mother must have read his thoughts because she stood up leaving Mr. Simpson basking in his after cum glow and pushed him on his back. She pulled the gusset of her satiny aqua panties back over her dripping sex and stood over him with a two inch black high heel on either side of his head.

“Open up,” she said as she slowly lowered herself toward his face. “There’s more where that came from.”

Mike opened his mouth and his mother placed her panty covered, swollen beyond belief asshole right over it. She made sure her asshole was seated in his mouth. Her asshole was so swollen that it pushed obscenely against the drenched gusset of her sexy panties.

“Tongue it.” She said when she was finally settled. “Tongue mommy’s swollen rosebud you naughty boy. Tongue it good and you’ll get more of what you crave.”

Mike licked and nipped at the smooth wet satin that clung to her swollen ass lips. He ran his tongue around her engorged asshole and stuck it in her as her asshole greedily sucked at his probing tongue. Laura looked down at her sweet boy and could see his eyes looking back at hers. She reached down and gently stroked her fingers through his tousled hair. She could feel his probing tongue working her battered asshole.

“Ready?” she asked staring into his lovely blue eyes.

She felt him nod, unable to answer her with his mouth so full.

“Here.” She said and pushed down against his mouth.

Mike felt her swollen asshole open up against his tongue. He held her gaze as she pushed harder a second time and then he felt and tasted the sudden rush of Mr. Simpson’s spent load as it poured from her battered chute. He sucked and licked greedily at the tasty mess that gushed from his well fucked mother. There was a tremendous amount but that didn’t surprise him considering the size of the Mr. Simpson’s huge nuts. His mother kept bearing down until the flow became a trickle and he had sucked her torn asshole clean of Mr. Simpson’s spent seed.

When she had pushed the last of Charles’ mess out of her ass, through her soaked panties and into her son’s insatiable licking mouth Laura slowly laid herself down on top of her son and licked up what remained of Charles load as it slid down his chin. When she had collected what he’d missed, she opened her mouth above his and let the final bit of it slip from her tongue to his and ended by giving him a big soulful French kiss. He greedily sucked at the tip of her tongue as she pulled away.

“My aren’t we the hungry little man.” She said as she sat up next to him. Looking down between his muscled thighs she said, “Looks like its your turn.”

She could see the sizable lump in his yellow Speedos and knew he needed release. She kissed her way down his chest and torso and clamped her mouth around the rigid head of his cock as it pushed against the filmy material of his Speedo. She used her long red fingernails to tease and tickle his overly swollen nuts and applied suction to the swollen glans in her mouth.

“Oh mom, that’s it! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” he shouted just as a huge rush of thick viscous cum shot out of his cock through his clingy yellow Speedo and into her suckling mouth. He kept cumming. There was so much that she couldn’t keep it all in her mouth and it ran out coating his already drenched Speedo. She kept as much of it in her mouth as she could and when his spasms began to subside she leaned up to him again opened her mouth and shared his load with him. Once again he greedily sucked at her tongue getting every bit of his load from her and gulping it down like a man possessed.

When there was no more for him to eat, he lay back and stared up at her with loving eyes. “You’re the best.” He said and kissed her again.

“No, you are.” She said and squeezed his now soft cock through his sticky Speedo.

“No,” Mr. Simpson said from the couch as he waved his cock at them which was hard again from the show mother and son had just put on for him, “get over here and I’ll be the judge.”

I was lying in a field of lilies looking up to the beautiful blue sky. It was a lovely spring day, the wind was gently blowing it was maybe 73 degrees out. I was wearing a light purple sundress, the kind you can’t wear a bra with and some white lace panties. I didn’t have any shoes on because I loved the way the grass felt under my feet, and I had my long brown hair in a braid. I loved going to the field and just think and daydream. I found my self thinking a lot about how it would feel it be with another woman, but I never really had the nerve to find out.

It was about 5 in the evening when I seen this beautiful woman walking up to me. She had to be close to my age so maybe 24 years old or so. She had the prettiest red hair that came to her lower back and just blowing in the breeze. She had on a white halter top and I could tell she didn’t have on a bra, as I could see her nipples poking though. She was wearing a light blue sarong skirt. You know the kind that come to your ankles and looks so pretty in the wind. Her skin was glowing with the sun going down behind her. As she got closer I could see she had green eyes. I had never seen her here before, so she must be new around here.

She came over to me and asked if she could join me. So we sat and talked and were getting to know each other. She had a soft and caring voice. I found myself getting wet as we sat there talking, something about her voice was turning me on. We started to talk about our sex lives. I’m not sure how we got to that point but I was kind of glad we did. I found out that she is bisexual, and me being bi curious kind of works for the both of us because she knows what she is doing and I didn’t. I told her I have always wondered what it would be like to be with a woman but I was scared and kid of embarrassed.

She leaned over and kissed my lips, hers were so soft. Her skin was soft as well. She slowly kissed me and I closed my eyes and kissed her back. I could feel my panties getting more wet with ever slip of her tongue going in and out of my mouth. My nipples were getting so hard and she slowly slides her hand up to my breast and gently messaged them. I didn’t know what to do so I just put my hand on the side of her face. We kissed for a few minutes. Then she told me she had to get going because she had to work in the morning and it was getting late, the sun was already down so it had to be about 8pm now.

I went home and had some dinner, it was left over chicken and zucchini and squash with some noodles. Then I went to my room and got ready to take a shower. I made sure I took out my vibrator in the shower with me because that kiss had me so turned on. I started the shower and undressed, took my hair out of my braid. I had a really big shower so I had lots of room to do what I wanted and needed to do. I washed and conditioned my hair and then I washed my body. I started to rub my breast and moved my hands down to my pussy and started to rub my clit. I had to make sure all the soap was off of me.

I took my toy and rubbed my clit with it, I could feel my clit getting harder the more I rubbed it. I turned it all the up to high and I took my fingers to spread my pussy lips; I took my toy and placed it on my clit and rubbed it hard and fast. I moaned loudly as I could feel myself about to climax. I started to finger myself as I still rubbed my clit with my vibrator. I was picturing my new friend was sliding her fingers inside my pussy. My nipples were so hard and my juices were just running out of my pussy. I was so close to Cumming, I rubbed harder and faster and I let out a scream as I cam all over my fingers. I sat on the shower floor as I tried to catch my breath. The shower began to get cold so I got out and dried myself off and got in to bed. I laid there thinking about her until I fell asleep.

7am came fast, I got out of bed and made myself some coffee and started to get ready for work. I worked at a call center so I get to dress up a little and I loved that. I put on my black lace bra and matching panties, then I put on my little brown mini skirt and black clingy shirt with my black mid calf boots. I put my hair up and put some lip gloss on. It was time for me to get going so I drank the last of my coffee and walked out the door. I got to work just five minutes before I had to clock in. I just couldn’t help but hope the day would go by fast so I could go to the field and wait to see if she would come.

It was about 4:30 and time for me to go home, so I clocked out and got in my car to head home. When I got home I went to the field to see if maybe she was there. I sat there for about 45 minutes when I could hear someone call my name. I looked up and seen her coming my way. My heart started to pound in my chest and I could feel my pussy getting hot. She came over and sat down and we talked about our day. She asked me if I would like to go to an adult private party, I said I have never bee to one before and would love to go. So I told her where I live and she said she would come get me tomorrow about 6pm. She was on all fours and crawled over and gave me a kiss. Her lips tasted so sweet, and they were so soft. I could kiss her for hours. The she said she had to go and gave me her number and said to call her later and we could talk some more and get to know each other. I called about an hour and a half later and a guy picked up the phone, I asked him if Erin was home.

He didn’t really say anything and I heard him call to her. When she got on the phone, we talked for a little bit, I found out the guy was her boyfriend. She said they were in an open relationship and she had already told him about me. I didn’t really know what else to say to her about what I was feeling because I was nervous, I didn’t know what I was doing. We got off the phone and I went to bed thinking about how this party was going to be tomorrow.

After work I went home and had some dinner and took a shower so I could get ready, because I know she was going to be here to get me in a little bit. I really didn’t know what to wear to one of these things, so I dressed up a little besides I wanted to look sexy for Erin, so I put on my jean skirt that came to my mid thigh and was tight, and my top was a light brown velvet it was low cut so you could see my DD really well, and I had on some brown high heals.

It was a quarter to six and I heard a knock on the door, I opened it and seen Erin standing there, she looked so hot in her yellow spaghetti strap sundress; it came to just above her knees, she had on some flat white sandals. I could tell she was wearing a strapless bra and for what I could tell it didn’t look like she was wearing any panties.

We got in the car and she drove to the party. There was about 8 girls there and 5 guys. Now I was really nervous because I didn’t know what to expect. I guess Erin could tell I was nervous, because she grabbed my hand and looked at me and told me we were about to have a good time. Guess it’s a good thing tomorrow was Saturday and I didn’t have to work. She walked me into the living room and introduced me to everyone. I sat down on the couch and she went and got us a beer. I didn’t really like beer but I sure could use one right now. Everyone was pretty cool and down to earth.

Then they started to bring out the toys, from little ones to REALLY big one and all kinds of colors. Even had a few things for the men that were there, some of that stuff I had never seen before. They had everything from vibrators to nipple pump, whips and handcuffs. I didn’t know they even made that much stuff, which tells you how often I get out. We all had a lot of fun looking and talking about all the different toys and ways to please yourself and your partner.

It was getting a little late, so Erin and I headed back to my house. I poured us some wine and we sat on my couch just talking about the night and the things we ordered. We started to talk about the guy that answered the phone when I called her, she said his name was Kevin and he was her boyfriend and about how much he loves the fact she was into girls. I didn’t really know what to think about that because I don’t think I could ever share my man with another woman.

She just let me know how they work as a couple, he only fucks the girls she brings home and she does not fuck other men unless he brings them home for her. She said she loves to watch her man get off with another woman when she is there to help out. She then asked if she could call Kevin to come over, I told her yeah it was ok. I really wanted to be with her, I wanted to taste her and feel her skin against mine. He told her he would be over in a little bit.

She came and sat back down next to me and put my wine glass on the table, and gently put her hand on my face and had me look at her. She then kissed me; I was waiting all night for this kiss. She started to rub my breast and I let out a low moan, I put my hand on her thigh and she grabbed my hand and put it on her chest. Her breast felt great, they were soft and her nipples were hard. I could feel my panties getting so wet for all the excitement she was bring to me. She started to kiss down my neck and removing my top so she could lick my tits. I unhooked my bra and she smiled and started to kiss and lick my breast, my nipples were so hard it almost hurt. She stood up and took her dress off and was standing there in just her yellow lace thong. She was so amazingly sexy.

I heard a car door outside, then someone knocked on my door. It was Kevin so Erin went to answer it wearing just her thong. I was still sitting in just my skirt, now with my glass of wine back in my hand. He was gorgeous, he was about 6 foot tall, tan and you could tell he worked out some. He had dirty blond hair and green eyes, I had never seen eyes the color green as he had. Erin introduced us and I got him a beer and we sat and talked just for a min. Kevin took off his shirt and his body was so nice you couldn’t tell to well from the shirt he had on but looking at the two of them I was so turned on I thought my pussy was going to explode. He just sat over in the chair and let us sit o the couch.

She started kissing my neck again and had her hand between my legs rubbing my pussy over my panties, I was messaging her breast with one hand and the other was holding her face. She made me stand up so I could that my skirt off and she pulled my panties off and I took hers off. We were now standing in the middle of my living room naked in front of Kevin, I looked over to him and he was rubbing his cock over his pants, you could tell he was enjoying the seen. I lay down on the floor and she stared to rub my body and kissed it from head to toe. I wanted her to finger me and suck on my pussy but she was taking her time. She kissed the inside of my thighs and when she came to my wet pussy she looked at me and smiled. She opened my pussy lips and licked my clit. I moan it felt so good. She sucked on it hard and slid one finger in, then a second finger. I could see Kevin from where I was and he now had his big hard cock out and was jacking off. Erin started making her way up to my belly and then my breast. She kissed me and I could taste the sweet taste of my own juice, and I liked it, I wanted to taste her. I rolled her over to the floor and got on top of her. I kissed and sucked on her nipples. She had beautiful nipples, she moaned as I bit down just a little not to hard but not to soft. I made my way to her hot wet pussy, I was nervous because I was not sure I was going to do it right. I licked her pussy and stuck my tongue inside of her and played with her clit with my finger. She seemed to be enjoying what I was doing to her.

I heard Kevin get up from the chair, he wanted to see better I guessed. I was sucking and licking her pussy and I loved it she tasted like honey to me. Kevin leaned down and kissed his girlfriend as I was eating her out. She had his cock in her hand now, rubbing it. I got up and went into my bed room and got my vibrator and came back in the living room. She was still laying there kissing him and playing with his dick. I lay down next to her and she looked at me and I started to kiss her, I took my toy and turned it on and started to rub her pussy with it. I was still kissing her and she was rubbing his cock, he reached over and started to finger me, it felt so good. I had never thought I would be doing something like this. We both got up and she told Kevin to get back in the chair, we crawled over to him and I stared to suck his cock ad she laid down under me and licked and sucked my pussy. She took the toy and slid it deep into me, when she went deep I took his cock as far into my mouth as I could. He was so big and hard I wanted to feel his cock inside of me, but I didn’t want Erin to stop what she was doing it just felt so damn good. I lick from his shaved balls to the head of his thick cock, back down again taking his balls into my mouth and sucking on them. Then Erin came up next to me and we were both licking his cock and taking turns sucking his balls.

We lay back down on the floor and I took over playing with her pussy, I licked and sucked hard and fast, I could feel her clit get hard under my tongue. I slid the vibrator inside her hot wet pussy, she moaned as I slid it in and out of her. My ass was high in the air and I felt Kevin come up behind me and he started to rub my clit with his fingers and licked my ass. I moaned as she slid his tongue deep in my pussy. I stared fucking Erin faster with the toy as I could feel myself about to cum from all the enjoyment of everything going on. I took the vibrator out and started rubbing her ass hole with it, she liked it so I slid it in her ass slowly as I licked and sucked her pussy. Kevin was still behind me now fingering my ass; I wanted to feel his cock inside of me so bad.

Kevin put his big hard cock into my wet pussy and it felt so good, I started to suck on Erin’s clit harder the faster Kevin moved his cock in and out of me. I could tell Erin was getting more turned on because her man was fucking me. She got up and went behind him and I could feel her tongue licking his balls as he moved deep inside of me. I knew I was about to cum all over his dick. She started to play with my cit and he moved harder and faster, I felt my pussy get tighter around his cock as I exploded my juices all over him. Kevin pulled out and Erin and I moved out and licked my juice off of his cock. I lay down on my back and she moved on top of me kissing me, it was making me want more of the both of them. Kevin started to fuck her and his balls were hitting my pussy as he moved in and out of her. I could tell she was going to cum; she bit down on my neck as she came. Kevin just kept fucking her faster and harder, he pulled out his cock and we both sat up and licked his cock, he shot his hot cum all over our face’s and breast. Erin licked his cum off of my breast and lips, it was so hot. I cleaned her up with my tongue and we both cleaned Kevin up. We all just laid on the floor till we could catch our breaths.

We got dressed and sat and talked for a few minutes before they had to go home. I walked them to the door and kissed them both, and watched them walk away. I wish the night didn’t have to end; it was one of the best nights of my life. I never thought I would have sex with a girl let a lone with two people at the same time. I went to bed that night thinking about my new sex experience. I really hope we will do that again, and soon.

We’re lying in bed one night, trying to sleep. You’re asleep, but unknowingly grinding your ass into my crotch. Preventing me from sleeping. So I whisper into your ear, “Mia! Mia!! You’re grinding your ass into my crotch again.” You reply, “I know. I’m doing it on purpose.” With that, a devilish grin crosses your face. I lean down and kiss you, our lips crashing hard together. Your soft lips caress mine as our tongues dance in each other’s mouth.

As we continue to kiss, I reach around and start fondling your breasts. Paying special attention to your nipples. I quickly lean you up and pull off your shirt, revealing your magnificent breasts. The soft glow from the pale moonlight makes them even more mesmerizing. I kiss you once more, then turn my attention to your earlobes. Nibbling and sucking each one as I continue to tweak your nipples.

I kiss my way down your neck, between your breasts, down your stomach. Where I realize that you’re not wearing panties. I glance up at you, and you wink at me and give that devious grin again. I continue kissing down until I find your clit, which isn’t difficult. It’s swollen to twice it’s normal size. I glance up at you once more, and our eyes meet. I can see the need in your eyes as you push your pussy up towards my mouth. I push it back down, deliberately grazing your clitoris with one finger as I do so.

With your hips and pussy finally under the control of my hands, I lower my mouth to your waiting pussy. Taking in the smell of the relatively small amount of juices that have already begun to flow. I take a deep breath in; the smell urges me on. I lightly flick my tongue ring across your swollen clit. You writhe and moan. I do it again. You writhe more. I close my lips around your clit as I suck and flick my tongue ring back and forth quickly over your clit. The suction added to the stimulation from my tongue forces you to cum quickly. I feel the beginning of your orgasm wash over you. So I clamp my mouth around your pussy.

I slide my tongue into your pussy, allowing all the juices to flow onto my tongue and into my mouth. I start swallowing as my mouth fills up. The taste is divine. Once your orgasm has subsided, I crawl back up to you and kiss you softly. I then flip us over, with you straddling me. I push you up just enough for me to be able to slide my hard cock into your now soaked pussy. Your pussy feels amazing. So hot and wet. I let you slide all the way down my cock, both of us moaning as your pussy seemingly sucks up my dick.

I place my hands under your ass and push up, pushing you off my cock slowly. Then I let you slowly slide back down. I repeat this several times. Then you whimper. I know what the whimper means. I slowly push you up one more time, then I ram up as hard as I can as I push you back down onto my cock. I repeat this. Slowly pushing you off, then ramming back in as hard as I can. You scream everytime I ram into your tight little pussy. Soon, I build a rythym. Ramming and pounding as hard as I can.

I pull up slightly, bending them at the knees. Allowing me to more easily ram in and out from this position beneath you. Then I hold your ass in place as I quickly and forcefully pound in and out of your pussy. You’re screaming now, with no cares as to who’ll hear and what they might say. You scream my name over and over, begging me to fuck you harder. I can’t resist such a request. I use the natural bounce of the bed to help the thrusting. You scream loudly once more before shouting that you’re cumming again. I start pounding even harder and faster. You scream as your body convulses from the powerful orgasm that ravages your body.

I stop now to let this orgasm subside. Once it has, you look down at me. You lean down and kiss me passionately. I start slowly thrusting in and out again. You stop me and tell me you want it from behind. You tell me to fuck you as hard as I can, and not to stop until you say so. We chuckle at that. You let me get from beneath you, then you fall to your hands and knees. I get behind you, cock in hand. I stop for a moment to examine your ass. Such an amazing sight. I can’t leave such an ass go un-spanked. So I turn slightly to the side and smack your ass a couple times, causing you to moan a little.

I decide that’s enough, so I square my hips with yours and prepare for entry. I slide my cock up and down your slit, even up to your puckered little asshole, a few times. You try to back to force my cock in, but I stop you. I grab your hip with my right hand and guide my cock with my left hand to your waiting hole. It slides in easily once again.

I lean forward and grab your breasts, tweaking your nipples again. I turn your head slightly, and bite into your neck. I continue to bite down as hard as I can. Getting deeper and deeper into your neck. I feel the skin break, and taste the blood rushing over my lips into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around. I loosen my bite, allowing the blood to flow freely. Letting it run down your back a bit. I lick it up off your back. I then lean back up, turn your face to me and kiss you. Spitting your blood into your mouth. Swirling my tongue around yours at the same time.

I begin to ram in and out of your pussy with the rythym of a piston. Pounding so hard, you moan with every thrust. I sit back, grab your hips, and pound as fast as I can. The blood from your neck flowing down your back, and down your chest where it drips onto the bed. I reach up and rub the blood all over your back. The warmth and color turning me on even more. I pull my dick out of your pussy, and cover my dick with your blood. I turn you around and shove my cock into your mouth. You clean the blood off my dick. This almost makes me cum, but I stop you. It’s not time yet.

I reach down while you’re sucking my dick and pinch your clit. Making you cum. Your juices start pouring out of your pussy like a river. I push you onto your back and start licking up all of your juices. I then delve my tongue into your pussy to lick up the juices as they flow out.

I lean back up and kiss you again. Making you taste your own pussy juices. I reach down and slid my dick into your pussy slowly. To lubricate it with your juices. Once it’s nice and lubricated all over, I pull it out and set the head at the opening of your asshole. Waiting for your okay to do this. You nod your head at me. I slowly and gently force the head of my dick into your virgin asshole. Once the head is in, I stop. Allowing your asshole to acclimate itself with the presence of my cock.

After a minute or so, your asshole relaxes. So I slowly push in another inch. You scream in pain, so I stop and wait. This occurs several times before I’ve got my entire cock buried inside your sweet little asshole. Once there, I pull out very slowly. Then push back in even more slowly. I continue my slow, gentle thrusting for a couple minutes. Then I ask you how it’s feeling. You tell me I can go a little faster. So I do. You scream a little, but moan more. So I go a little faster. You moan even louder.

I start pounding a little harder with every few thrusts. Picking up speed as well. I stop for a moment to lead down and kiss you. I resume my thrusting while still kissing you. Making you moan into my mouth. I lean back up, and go back to my fast and forceful thrusts. I reach down and rub your clit with my thumb. Making you scream my name as you cum again. This time, you squirt. All over my stomach and crotch. Some of it splashes up into my face. Some onto your body. I wipe some off your stomach and lick it off my fingers.

Seeing you squirt like that gets me close to cumming, so I pull my cock out of your asshole. I stand up, and pull you onto your knees in front of me. You take my cock into your mouth and swirl your tongue around the shaft. You then pull it almost all the way out of your mouth, leaving just the head in your mouth. You work the head with your tongue, while jacking me off. This feels amazing. After a few minutes, I tell you I’m ready to cum. So you tilt your head back and continue to jack me off. Only a few seconds pass, then cum starts to shoot out. You aim my cock at your mouth, trying to catch it all. You keep jerking my dick, working all the cum out. A few more spurts come out, and they fall short of your mouth and land on your chin. You lick the head of my cock to get all the cum you can get.

I look you up and down, and at your back. I decide that we should probably get you cleaned up. That devilish grin crosses your face again…


Note: I recently discovered I had missed a part of the story, if you noticed there was a hole between chapter 4 and 5. I added the missing part in chapter 5, if you are interested in reading it as it should have been. :)

He kissed her with passion while caressing her bottom lustily, his fingers slid inside the cotton fabric of her panties, teasing her, and she whimpered lowly in his mouth. Unexpectedly he let her go to push her to her knees, as he unzipped his jeans. With bared teeth and a dominating stare, he took his dick out and grabbed her from the hair to push it inside her mouth, as she opened it immediately in obedience, he breathed out, “Good girl…” A pleased smile reached his lips, and a wild spark lightened his eyes when her mouth closed around it.

Kristen ran her tong all over him eagerly, trying to caress him carefully, but instead he rammed it into her throat, making her gasp for air. Tears of chocking filled her eyes, but still she found a delirious pleasure at being used so roughly by him.

“Look at me!” James snarled and she complied with watery eyes and pain written in her face. He loved that. Breathing heavily he kept moving into her, his fierce stare locked to hers, as his lips parted in pleasure. Suddenly he pushed himself deeper than ever, and released his grip, letting her breathe. He stepped out of his pants, and kicked them away, and then knelt in front of her, kissing her savagely, as he pulled up her shirt twisting it within his fist over her chest, freeing her breasts. Not breaking the kiss he leaned her roughly with the back to the floor, he stopped kissing her and looked straight to her eyes saying, “You’ve forgot there is no democracy around here…” She couldn’t help to smile biting her lip, as she recognized the game being played tonight. James braced over her to plant wild bites on her breasts, hard enough to make her moan in pain, soft enough to feel delicious on her skin.

He straightened to remove his shirt, while filled his eyes with the delicious sight of her submitted body in front of him. “I’m the maker of the rules and you must obey or face the consequences… y’know?” he smiled wickedly to her. She bit a smile and eyed him in pretend fear.

“I see you don’t believe me…” he paused, took a hand to her hair and pulled it hard. “You just don’t know what is good for you, do you?” he snarled at her, making her change her expression, as he roughly rolled her under him, to face the floor, his attention changing to her behind, as his hand moved to caress her ass, reaching for her panties to remove them forcefully. He pulled her hips up making her stand in four. With no warning he grabbed his cock and pushed it in to her, making her gasp loudly. Took both his hands to her hips and started to thrust in to her violently, not holding back at all.

She felt her body rocking all over, hardly being able to keep herself steady as she fell on her elbows, pushed toughly by his stabs, she felt his hand reach down to caress her moving breasts. Her cheeks turned to pink as his moves drove her to an explosive orgasm, she panted loudly under him. As he felt her tighten around him and licked his thumb and pushed it in to her asshole. The unexpected move made her howl, still lost in the violent pleasure inside.

“Now you remember whom you belong to, huh?” he asked, feeling himself shaking inside with sadistic hunger.

“I do! I do!” she shrieked.

“I’m gonna cum in your ass…” James whispered between his teeth, in the back of her ear.

He took his finger out of her ass, and bent to make it wet with his tongue. She felt his hand on her upper back, pushing her lower, as her face reached the floor. He slid out of her slowly and held his breath in sweet anticipation as he entered her tight ass. “Argh!” she chocked, searing pain filled her eyes with tears, as her body slowly accustomed to his invading presence.

“Oh, baby!” he growled, and started to move slowly inside her, to ease the pain, holding her so near, she could feel his breath on her neck and his hair on her back. She was whimpering lowly when she felt the callous tips of his left hand caressing lightly her clit, causing her to moan louder.

James’ fingers kept moving, putting more pressure into her, as his movements grew faster inside her. She started to feel the pleasure overcoming the pain as he played her skillfully. No matter what he did to her and how, his hands were always graceful, she thought half through the orgasm he was giving to her with his hand, as she cried louder, her breath steamed the wooden floor below her.

As he felt her trembling in pleasure under his grip he started to plunge a bit deeper in to her, losing himself in to the tight touch around him. Slowly he pushed her lower back in to the floor too, to lay completely stretched in to the floor, resting on his arms over her, letting the weight of his hips push him harder and deeper in to her. She cried softly and he started trusting harder in to her, tears rolled down her cheeks as she thought she wasn’t able to take it so hard, when, once again, overwhelming pleasure took over her body making her almost faint, her throat exploded in loud screams.

His hoarse voice resounded in her nape and his body quivered on top of her, as he felt coming in violent spasms. His warm release felt as a last delicious caress inside of her.

He laid panting over her, his sweaty cheek resting on hers.

“…Shit! Now I know how your motherfucker guitar feels in your hands… oh…” Kristen mumbled painfully. He lifted himself to slip out of her, rolling on his back. Then a stung of guilt brought him to back to his senses, and he looked for her face, wondering if he pushed it too far this time. He removed carefully her tangled hair, to find her flushed face smiling naughtily to him.

“Oh, you dirty slut, you loved that!” he laughed, still catching his breath.

“Me? Never!” she kept smiling.

James reached near and kissed sweetly as he caressed her back lightly. “Wait here,” he stood up, and left the room. Kristen wondered if she was going to be able to remove herself from the floor one day, everything felt sore and hurt.

A few minutes later he came back, leaned next to her, and offered his hand. “Come,” he said, pulling her as she reached to him. He helped her up, and as she stood he lifted her in his arms, making her scream in surprise.

He looked at her face and smiled, “Feeling like a princess?”

She smiled back with knitting brows, “Not really!” And he held her close in guilt.

She found herself being carried to the bathtub, and that felt so nice. He lowered her to her feet and went in to the water, once he was seated he took her hand to help her in. In there she laid on her side, resting her head on his hairy chest.

His hands caressed her hair and her back, and she felt totally drained and relaxed in his arms, hating the thought of going early to work.

“OK, I’ll be quitting tomorrow,” she said to him, curling his chest hair with her finger.

He laughed quietly.

“What?” she demanded to know.

“I knew I could fuck you to submission.”

She frowned to him and curled her finger to a second loop.

“Ouch!” he yelled.

Part 3: Romancing Kourtney

So now we were getting somewhere. Kourtney was coming into the mix. As ravenous for her as I’ve always been, I couldn’t tip my hand. It would scare both Kim and Kourtney away and I’d be left with just a bra and panties and some tapes of a horny girl sucking and getting fucked. I wanted much more.

Two days later Kim phoned me to say that Kourtney had agreed to have lunch with us. Could I meet them at a certain upscale Beverly Hills bistro at 1:00 PM tomorrow? I accommodated.

When I showed up about ten minutes late at the restaurant, the K sisters were already there. Kourtney was wearing a bright yellow summer dress that showed off her perfect bosom. I couldn’t help but wedge myself between the two sisters. I tried to look at Kim once in a while, but it was almost impossible. I extended my hand out to Kourtney.

“Hello, I’m Robert Kelly, Miss Kardashian. I’ve always enjoyed watching you whenever I could. You’re an exceptional woman.”

Kourtney melted me with her smile. “Thank you, Mr. Kelly. Kim has told me you’re an ingenious inventor and that I should be anxious to see your latest creation.”

“Well, I know Kim certainly likes it. Maybe you would, too. Who knows?”

The three of us all ordered salad. Kim had the Greek, I had the Nicoise and Kourtney had the Caesar. As we sat there chomping on lettuce, Kim moved the conversation along. “Mr. Kelly has agreed to let you see the machine in action, if you want, Kourt. I think you should. You’re never going to see anything like this again. It’s a dream come true.”

“Maybe for you, Honey,” Kourtney offered. “But some of us are a little more particular.”

“Please just take a look at it. You don’t have to use it or anything. But I want you to see how great it is for me and for other women. Mr. Kelly has worked so hard on perfecting it and making it work for me. It certainly does. I remember not too long ago when you were complaining about your lack of ‘O’s’. This is the answer. Believe me.”

I stepped in. “Miss Kardashian, I don’t want to foist anything upon you. Your sister is in love with my machine. She needs someone she can share her experience with and you’re the only one in the family she thinks will understand. If she were my sister, I’d take that as a compliment and try to understand what it is that is so special to her.

Obviously you don’t need to use the machine yourself, but Kim seems to need it in her life. I’m rather proud of it and would love to show you it’s capabilities. Just to brag a little. Please forgive my vanity.”

I could tell that speaking to Kourtney as an adult and an intelligent person had a good effect on her. She was flattered and responded accordingly.

“Well, I guess I shouldn’t be critical of something I’ve never seen and can’t possibly understand. Sure, I’ll take a look at it. It will be fun.”

I smiled a big smile at her, looking deeply into her gorgeous eyes and said, “Thank you.” I thought we connected a little. Maybe I was only hallucinating. I was dying to connect with her on any level. I was so smitten it had to be obvious. Kim could tell.

She put her arm around my neck and pulled me closer to her and away from Kourtney. She kissed my cheek and said to Kourtney, “He’s my hero.” I sort of liked being the territory a gorgeous girl marked. But I knew I’d get everything I wanted if I was just patient.

I didn’t bother blindfolding either girl for the trip to the warehouse. I was pleased that both sat in the front seat with me and Kourtney was next to me. She smelled amazing. I could never get enough of her. Kim was obviously nervous and worried about something.

When we arrived at the warehouse, I uncovered the machine so Kourtney could inspect it. Kim embellished the description of the devices by saying things like, “This is where I put my feet. This is the tongue that licks me. This is the cock that goes up my ass. This is the one I suck and control the others with.”

Kourtney seemed interested, but not in a way that would lead anyone to believe that she wanted to try it for herself. She was more interested in how Kim used it and what it did to her. Eventually Kourtney and I went into the booth and Kim mounted the sex machine to take a ride. She had prefaced this by saying to both of us, “I’m a little afraid to let go in front of my sister. It’s embarrassing. I didn’t mind in front of a total stranger. But this is very personal.”

I said, “You want her to know how good it is for you, don’t you? You want her to realize that this has become an important part of your life. If you don’t show her how good it makes you feel, she won’t understand. Just relax, Have fun. Let go. Show us both what you and the machine can accomplish together.”

That seemed to calm her a little. She stripped and mounted the machine. Kourt and I went into the booth. It was close quarters. She sat very close to me and gazed out the window at her sister.

“I have a secret to tell you. It’s one I hope you won’t tell Kim,” I confided.

“Sure, what is it?” Kourtney asked me.

“Well, I told her that she can control the two cocks and the tongues that lick her by doing different things with the cock in her mouth. Sucking it would make the cocks go in and out, licking it would make the tongues lick her, and so forth. The truth is that I’m controlling everything from in here. I watch what she does with the oral cock, then make the bottom cocks and tongues do corresponding things. I didn’t see the harm in it. I thought it would make it more enjoyable for her if she thought she had some influence over what the machine did.”

Kourtney giggled. “That’s very clever of you,” she smiled and said. “So we can actually make the machine do anything to her that we want, is that it?” she asked.

“Yes, that’s it. Would you like to control the action for a while?” I quizzed.

“Yes, very much so. Thank you. Just tell me when and what to do,” Kourtney said. She moved her chair closer to mine and looked at me in a way that I’ve been dreaming of for years. I was getting closer.

In the meantime Kim had gotten herself positioned to take in one of the cocks between her legs. She was holding onto the rails with her hands and pushing herself toward the main cock. I showed Kourtney how to thrust the cock forward to touch Kim whenever Kim started sucking hard on the oral cock. It was like watching a kid learn how to play a video game. She loved it. But she wanted to thrust quick and deep into Kim. I told her to go slowly — to make the cock burrow into Kim’s cunt, not pound away at it. Kourtney looked at me quizzically and attempted to slow down the action. But I could tell she was interested in delivering the meat to Kim as quickly and with as much gusto as possible.

Kimmie writhed with her legs until the cock was inside her. They she pushed and pulled as if she was one with the cock. I could only imagine how many times she had done this before. Of course, she was sucking the oral cock hard, trying to get the pussy cock to push and pull in and out of her. Kourtney had learned how to operate the joy stick (appropriately named) and was smiling and laughing as she fucked her sister. “Shit, this is wonderful!” said my Goddess. “The bitch is so into it. I always knew she would be a slave to cock someday. I didn’t know I’d be the one fucking her.” She laughed again.

I detected a little too much delight in Kourt’s voice and face. She really was loving fucking her sis. And not in a romantic way. She was mean about it. The thrusts were not loving — they were brutal. Kourtney had an agenda. It made me realize she was stronger than even I had thought. It made me love her more.

As Kim approached orgasm I explained to Kourtney about the cum the cock would shoot into Kim’s mouth. “Oh, my. I can’t wait to see that,” remarked the sister.

In addition, I had loaded the vaginal cock with cum so that Kim would feel that “gush” that girls love so much. Kim didn’t expect it, but it was coming to her, like it or not. Kim’s pace quickened and I could see Kourtney was mesmerized. Her hands were firmly on the controls and she was pushing and pulling in and out of Kimmie to beat the band.

Soon we heard loud animal sounds coming from Kim and some “Oh, God!” and “Fuck me, just fuck the shit out of me, please!”. At last Kim exploded and the cum spilled into her mouth and into her vagina. She was surprised to feel the sticky stuff down South, but happy to lick it up off the cock she had been sucking. I zoomed the camera in that was on her face so Kourtney could get a great look at her expression and the white semen on her tongue and upper lip. Kim was drenched with sweat and happiness.

“Geezus!” exclaimed Kourtney. “I can’t believe how it affects her. She’s absolutely fucked out of her mind, isn’t she?”

I proudly smiled and said, “Yes. The effect of the machine on Kim has been more pronounced than on other subjects I’ve tested. She has really bonded with it and accepted it as her lover. She really can’t get enough of it. She’s desperate for it.”

As soon as I spoke those last words I regretted it. The look on Kourtney’s face scared me. The thought of Kim being desperate for the machine lit a bulb in Kourt’s head — I could see that by the expression on her face. She smiled a very wicked smile, as if she had found a key to a magic box. And, in a way, she had.

For no apparent reason, Kourtney moved her face closer to mine, smiled and pressed her lips onto mine. Soon she thrust her tongue between my teeth and searched for my tongue to mingle with hers. I accepted her advances and immediately became erect. When I kissed her back she didn’t begin to pull away. She moved closer into me and got into the French kissing deeper and wetter. It was a dream come true — a wet one.

When she had to pull away to take a breath she slowly said to me, “You are so very attractive to me. I hope we can get closer and closer.”

I told her I knew she had a steady boyfriend and that she seemed to be monogamous. “Don’t believe everything you hear on TV,” she said. “Maybe I am and maybe I’m not. But I’m not going to stay away from you, unless you want me to. You’re too good to be true.” And she laughed just enough.

Kim had dismounted the machine and towled off a bit before putting her clothes back on and walking toward the booth. Kourtney and I rose to meet her.

“So,” Kim asked, “Did you see what that fucking thing can do?”

Kourtney replied, “It is amazing. You were right. But I think the girl in the stirrups had something to do with it’s success. You’re a natural at this and it’s as if the machine was made for you and just you.”

“I don’t think so,” Kim replied. “What do you think, Mr. Kelly?”

I knew I had to choose my words carefully. “You are an exceptional woman, Kim. You can get your mind past the fact that it’s not human — it’s a machine. Yet you make love to it as if it’s your long-lost boyfriend. For a few special women like you I think it’s terrific. But I’m not sure the rank-and-file woman will appreciate it like you do.”

“Appreciate it?” Kim asked. “I am fucking totally in love with the mother-fucker. It’s my reason for living.”

Kourtney smiled a big smile. She said nothing, but I could tell she was pleased. I had yet to realize just how pleased she was.


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