fucking

This chapter is a straight continuation of the previous one (12). You don’t need to read the previous ones but I think you’d enjoy it more.



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The two sets of husbands and wives continued their kissing and moved on to groping and giggling. Gavin was looking forward to getting his wife home and making love to her ‘properly’. Elaine lay under her husband she was grinding her pelvis against his and enjoyed the feel of his hands kneading her covered breasts. She was particularly enjoying watching Mike do the same to Louise, Louise was making small whimpering noises while Mike nuzzled her neck and ear lobe. Louise returned Elaine’s gaze.



Gavin had been holding back the urge but what with all the drink and the grinding of his wife’s groin, he simply had to go to the loo. “I need to pee.” He whispered in Elaine’s ear.



“You better go then.” She replied, a little louder.



They disentangled themselves and Gavin sauntered off to the bathroom, leaving Elaine on her back with one foot on the floor. Elaine sat up and began rearranging her dishevelled clothing. Mike and Louise both watched as Gavin left the room.



“Phew!” said Elaine with a smile. “You two should get a room,” she joked.



Louise and Mike exchanged glances.



In the bathroom Gavin was having difficulties. He was bursting for pee but his cock was rigid. He looked at the ceiling which was in imminent danger of getting a urine bath. He tried to push the end of his cock down to point at the toilet but to no avail. He looked around the room and his eyes fell on the shower cubicle, “Nothing else for it” he thought to himself and opened the shower door. Almost instantly his bladder let rip and a golden arc set forth from his penis and splashed against the back wall of the shower. “Ahhhhhhhh”. After what seemed like an age, the flow subsided and his penis actually relaxed a little. He shoved it back in his pants and set about working out how to run the shower to wash away the evidence.



Finally, the deed was done and he exited the bathroom, he wanted to get Elaine home now, he was more than ready to take her to bed. He re-entered the living room to find is wife and Louise stood next to each other holding hands, Mike was still sat on the couch, he was looking at his feet. Elaine smiled at him as he entered.



“Gav?” She said.



His wife only ever called him Gav when she wanted something. “What?” he asked suspiciously.



“Louise and I have been talking, and …she would like to take you to her bedroom.” The words ran out of her mouth quickly so as to get it over with. She felt like cringing but did not actually wince.



“Why?” He replied. It was the single most stupid question he had ever asked.



Elaine tilted her head to one side and raised her eyebrows, giving him the “Why do you think?” look.



“Ah!” He said as it dawned on him. He had drunk too much for his brain to process the situation. “What will you do while we’re… while she’s….?”



Mike gave a small sputtering cough, Gavin jumped and looked at him, as if for the first time.



“Well, perhaps Mike could show me the spare room.” said Elaine.



His alcohol soaked brain cells were now up to speed on the situation. He looked at Mike who continued to sit and examine his shoes. He looked at Louise who frankly looked fabulous and she pursed her lips and blew him an exaggerated kiss. He looked at his wife who smiled, tilted her head slightly to one side and shrugged her shoulders.



It was his decision.



That he wanted to fuck Louise was a no brainer, but did he want, or more correctly, was he prepared to let, Mike fuck his wife? Did she actually want to go to bed with another man? Could he bear to have another man know her that way? Despite his recent exploits the hypocrisy of his thoughts failed to register. The kissing earlier on had turned out to be fun, in fact he had been mesmerised and tremendously turned on watching Elaine bare her breasts to Mike, but this was somehow different, this was premeditated.



“I’m not sure I could ….”, he started.



Elaine held out Louise’s hand to him. “Of course you could.”



Robotically he took the offered hand. Mike exhaled a long breath as if he had been holding it.



“It’ll be fun. I promise.” said Louise, “Mike, why don’t you show Elaine where the spare room is.”



“Sure”, he said, and looked at Elaine, who smiled down at him. Elaine held out her hand to Mike who took it and stood up. Mikes eyes caught Gavin’s and he gingerly nodded.



Elaine looked at her husband, she could see the tense uncertainty in his face, she leaned her mouth to his ear and whispered, “I love you.” Then a little louder, “Now go and be as good as I know you can be.” She kissed his cheek.



Louise looked at Mike and Elaine, “Have fun.” She said to both of them, and meant it.



Elaine led Mike towards the door. “Actually, I know where the spare room is. Come on you, get upstairs.” Mike did not put up a fight.



Gavin watched as his wife climbed the stairs leading another man to a bed, to nakedness, to embraces, to kisses, to her cunt.



“Fuck!” he muttered.



“Hmmm. Sounds like a plan.” Said Louise. Gavin did not respond. She squeezed his hand. “Hey, hello.” Gavin finally looked away from the now empty staircase in the hall, and towards Louise.



“Doesn’t it bother you?” He asked.



She shook her head. “It really doesn’t” she replied, “I love him, and I know he loves me. I want him to enjoy himself. As for Elaine? You know we have a thing going, and I care for her very much, so I want the two people I care for to enjoy themselves. Besides, it’s a real turn on for me. Look we can stop this now if you want to. Or”, she pulled his hand to her breast, “You can undress me and fuck my brains out.” She moved his hand down her body to her crotch.



Gavin looked at the hand, he looked at the breasts, he looked at the perfectly made up face. Louise really was very beautiful and she smelled of heaven.



“You helped me come earlier, the least I could do is return the favour.” She said. Using her own hand to rub the front of his trousers.



There were two loud clomping noises from the room above them, unmistakably the sound of shoes dropping to the floor. They both raised their eyes to the ceiling.



“Come on Gav let’s go make some noise of our own.”



Gavin breathed out heavily through his nose. For once, it was his mind that was making the decisions not his trousers, but for once his mind and his cock agreed.



“Take me to bed Louise.”



She stepped in closer to him and lifted her lips to his. Softly they kissed, her hand still rubbing the front of his jeans, his cock hardening every second. She pulled away.



“Come on, follow me. She headed out the door and up the stairs with Gavin in close pursuit. He could not help feeling her bum as it wiggled up the stairs.



Louise led him along the landing to her and Mike’s bedroom. The door to the spare room was directly across the landing, it was closed. As Gavin entered Louise’s bedroom, he heard a loud groan emanate from behind the closed door opposite. It was a man’s voice and it sounded like it was having a good time. “Fuck!” he thought, and stared at the closed door. Louise took his wrist and pulled him further into her room.



“Never mind them.” she said softly. “Come here and kiss me.”



Gavin was feeling torn. If Louise had said that at any time in the past he would have been on her like a rash, but this was so different, his wife was just a few feet away doing God knows what to another man, he was being offered a winning lottery ticket but he was paying as much as he was going to win, and it felt too expensive.



Louise moved around to be in front of him, “How about I take your mind off things?” She dropped to her knees and began unzipping his jeans. A few seconds later they were around his ankles, along with his black briefs. The groan from the other room had drained the life from his cock. “Hmmm, I like a challenge.” she said.



It was not so much her cold hands cupping his balls but a draft from the slightly open window that wafted across his bum that brought his attention to the room he was in and Louise massaging his almost flaccid cock.



“Well,” he thought, “if I’m going to pay this much, I’m going to get my money’s worth.” “Let me get these off.” He said, and pulled away from her to remove the jeans and pants. His shoes socks and top soon followed, till he was standing naked before Louise in her bedroom. The only light in the room came from the landing through the open door. He moved to the doorway and closed it rather too loudly. Just as he did so, the other voice in the spare room uttered an “ooooooooh”. He switched on the light.



“Do you mind if we don’t have that on?” suggested Louise, “I’m a little nervous myself.”



Actually he did mind, he wanted the full experience and fumbling around in a room with only a dim streetlight to illuminate things did not fit the bill. Louise was the best looking woman he had ever been with and he wanted to see it all.



“Fine,” He said, and switched it off again.



He crossed the room to the bed, tripping on a pair of Mike’s shoes on the way. He sat on the end of the bed, Louise, fully clothed, stood before him. Gavin pulled Louise by her hips close to him. She embraced his head and his face nuzzled her tummy while her breasts brushed the top of his head. He kissed her tummy; she was warm and smelled of expensive cosmetics. His hands wandered around to her bum cheeks and he gently massaged them. His cock twitched in appreciation of the feel of them. Louise bent and kissed the top of his head. “That feels nice.” She said. Encouraged he moved his hands lower down to her knees and back up again this time under her dress. Feeling her firm nylon covered thighs, higher to her hot and still nylon covered buttocks.



“I like tights.” He said.



“I could put on some stockings if you prefer.” “No. I mean it, I do like tights.”



“Not many men do, but they are practical.”



“They are also easy to tear off.” Gavin suggested.



“Oooo, you fancy that do you?”



Gavin quickly swung her around so that she lost her footing and sprawled onto the bed.



“Yes I bloody well do.” He said, and stuffed his hands up her dress to take a hold of the frail nylon garment. He managed to get a finger hold of the tights just above her pubic bone, and pulled until his fingers went through, loudly tearing a hole in them.



“Oooo, come on then mister caveman, do your worst.” She giggled.



Gavin knelt above her and used both hands to rip his way to her silky black panties.



Louise wriggled under his attack, she was actually getting very turned on by this brutish approach. Mike was always quite gentle and slightly in awe of her, so this made a surprising change. Gavin meanwhile buried his face between her legs and was openly inhaling the moist black gusset that separated him from her womanhood.



“Ohh yes, go on, smell my pussy, you dirty man.” She was not sure where that had come from, but, “what the heck” she thought.



Gavin did. He pushed his nose against the furnace hot material and inhaled. She smelled musky and sexy and ready. Using his fingers he pulled the panties aside, cursing the fact that the room was so dark. He extended his tongue and trailed it roughly across he swollen cunt lips. Louise grunted in approval. Placing his hands on her inner thighs he prized her open exposing her inner most secrets, her pink cunt glistened in the darkened room, he pushed his tongue into her wet hole and lapped at her moistness. Louise gurgled and hissed. His tongue moved its attention to her hard swollen clitoris and circled violently around it. His mouth covered her clit and cunt and he shook his head from side to side like a dog with a bone.



“Yes… yes…don’t stop… yes” she yelped.



Suddenly she convulsed pushing his head firmly away, but he pushed back, his tongue did not relent.



“Gavin.. stop…please, I can’t take anymore.. please… oooohhhhh. Fuck!” She shouted.



Gavin came up for air, but pushed a finger into her gripping vagina.



“Fuck me, put it in me now!” She breathlessly demanded.



Gavin became aware that his cock was rigid and ready. He climbed on top of her, and used his hand to hold her panties to the side and guide it to her entrance, sliding it back and forth between her cunt lips to lubricate his engorged cock head. Having found his target he paused, savouring the moment. Beneath him Louise panted in anticipation.



He tensed his hips and thrust forward slowly but strongly. His cock pierced her opening.



“Wait!” she shouted and pushed him over to one side.



“What the fuck!, Why? What’s wrong?”



“Condoms!” She almost sobbed, “We need a condom.”



“Oh Christ! I thought you’d be on the pill. Look I’ll be careful, I won’t come inside you.”



“Yeah right! Besides the way I was feeling a moment ago, I wouldn’t have let you come anywhere else. Look I’ll be right back, Mike has some in his wallet.”



“Where’s his wallet?”



“In his trousers of course.”



“You mean .. in there?” He waved towards the door.



“Yes. In there.” She rolled off the bed and headed towards the door.



“You can’t go in there.”



“Why not? Neither of them have anything I haven’t seen before.?”



“But they’re … they’re.. ” He couldn’t bring himself to say it.



“So were we a moment ago.”



“Anyway, you can’t go in there like that.” He gestured towards her.



“Like what? I’m perfectly decent and they have both seen me looking far from that.”



“Exactly!… You’re still dressed.”



“What?”



“You’re still dressed.”



“Well my tights might argue with that but yes I am.”



“It won’t look like I’ve… we’ve done anything.” “Oh for goodness sake. Is this a macho competitive thing?”



It was. “No, of course not.”



He leaned over and turned on the bed side light, he was sick of talking to a shadow somewhere in the darkness. In the light Louise looked somewhat flushed and was developing a severe case of ‘bed hair’, her tights had a long ladder in them that reached her calf.



Louise smiled. “Would it help if I took my dress off?”



Gavin thought that a woman taking her dress off was always very helpful.



“It might.” He said.



Louise moved back to the bed, she noticed in the light that Gavin’s cock was still hard, and despite the fact that she had seen it before, its length surprised her. “Undo me.” she ordered, turning her back and lifting her hair to allow him access to the zip and tiny button. Gavin obliged, slowly pulling the zip down to her panty line.



“Thank you.” She said.



He couldn’t help but insert his hands inside the open dress and reach around to her bra covered breasts. Firmly he squeezed them, nuzzling her neck at the same time. Louise breathed in deeply, she loved having her neck kissed, she loved having her breasts played with. “Hmmmmm” she mewed. Gavin began raising her bra over her tits and she remembered what she was supposed to be doing. With his hands still fumbling at her chest, she managed to shuffle off the dress. Gavin gave up trying to lift the bra. Louise turned to face him; one tit, complete with very extended dark pink nipple, was uncovered whilst the other remained firmly in place.



“Will I do now?”



Gavin looked her up and down, close up it was apparent that her makeup was smeared, her tights were torn to shreds, her knickers were still over to one side exposing her protruding cunt lips, his gaze came to rest on her exposed breast hanging out of her disarrayed bra, he licked his lips at the sight of her long erect nipple. She looked like a rape victim.



“Perfect.” He said.



Louise padded across the room, and opened the door; two more steps took her to the spare bedroom door. She paused momentarily, listening for any noise coming from within. She did not want to knock; frankly she wanted to catch the pair ‘at it’. It amused and aroused her. Carefully and quietly she opened the door wide.



Gavin remained on the bed from where he could see all the way into the opposite room. He heart was in his mouth as Louise opened the door, he was both sacred and desperately curious of what was occurring in that room.



The first thing he noticed was that the light was on. The second thing was his wife, who was on a bed, naked from the waste down, upright on her knees facing away from him she was sitting astride a gorilla’s face. The third thing, was the gorilla, which was lying flat on its back legs hanging over the end of the bed, it was wearing socks but nothing else, it appeared to be playing with the tube from a toilet roll. It slowly dawned on him that the tube was actually Mikes penis. “Fuck!” he mouthed silently. Elaine was gyrating her pelvis rubbing her cunt on his face and making small grunting noises. Louise entered the room fully and Elaine snapped her head around.



“That looks like fun.” said Louise, “I’m really sorry to disturb you but I need Mikes wallet.”



There was a muffled noise from the gorilla. Elaine raised herself a little so it could speak.



“Why do you need my wallet? He’s not charging you is he?”



“No darling, I need some thingies.”



“Oh, I see.” the gorilla didn’t sound overly happy about that. “My trousers are over there.” A hairy arm waved in the direction of a chair. Louise retrieved the ‘thingies’.



“Are you two ok?” Elaine asked Louise, but turning around so that she could see Gavin in the other room. It was a shock to see him naked on another bed watching as she sat on another mans face.



“Very OK thanks” said Louise.



Elaine lifted a leg that allowed Mike to shuffle out from under her crotch. Mike avoided looking at Gavin but when he saw his wife’s state of dress he glared at him. “What the hell’s he done to you?”



“Nothing, I didn’t enjoy, darling. Now why don’t you carry on with what you were doing?”



Elaine gave Gavin a little wave. Gavin nodded his head in acknowledgment. Gavin felt like he was in a dream, this was all too weird. Louise wiggled out of the spare room. “If you wear him out Elaine, you know where I am” she winked. Elaine smiled; the thought of being sandwiched between the husband and wife pair aroused her more than a little.



“Yes” said Elaine.



Louise returned to Gavin, closing the doors behind her.



“They seem to be getting on OK.” She said.



“Hmm”



Louise climbed onto the bed; she tossed the condom packets on the pillow. She pulled off her ruined tights, unsnapped her bra clasp, shuffled it off and rearranged the gusset of her knickers into a more comfortable position. “Now where were we?” she said in a slightly husky voice.



They lay on their sides facing each other, arms intertwined and kissed, long and deep. Louise felt his hardness pressing her abdomen and reached a hand down to grasp him firmly; slowly she pumped his cock making low murmurs of approval. Gavin rocked his hips, thrusting his cock harder between her slender fingers. Still they kissed, tongues wrestling in and out of each others mouths. Gavin squeezed her breast pinching the elongated nipple firmly, Louise mewed her appreciation. Finally he broke their kiss and moved his lips to her engorged nipple which he suckled on, still she pumped his cock, her other hand ruffling hair on the back of his head as she pulled him closer to her excited teat.



“Oooh fuck, yes, suck my tits, suck my tits, you filthy boy” The words turned him on more and he sucked harder, harder than he would ever have dared do to Elaine.



“God! My cunt’s on fire, suck my tits Gav.” Maintaining the lip lock on her long excited nipple, Gavin stretched out his arm to feel her hot, well trimmed cunt. His fingers easily slipped between her swollen lips and her wetness was instantly apparent. He rubbed her clit with his lubricated finger; Louise drew a sharp breath through her teeth and grasped at his hair.



“Lick me there… please… lick my cunt.”



Pulled away from her and switched ends aligning his face with her hot cunt. The intoxicating smell of her sex filled his nostrils and he buried his face between her legs. Louise regained a hold of his erection, now at eye level with her. As Gavin licked at her clitoris she pumped his cock with a vice like grip. Momentarily Gavin removed his lips.

“Suck me… suck my cock, you dirty bitch.” He was shocked at the words his mouth was uttering but Louise eagerly obliged by clamping her lips around the swollen head of his penis and began bobbing her head. They were still on their sides and Gavin wanted better access to her wetness. Skilfully he manoeuvred under her, neither released their contact with the others sex but they ended in a full sixty-nine. Gavin lapped at the hardened clitoris before him, he inhaled the intoxicating smell of her sex, he pushed and rubbed his face into her molten wet lips and slit, he licked the length of her cunt and up to her puckered brown hole. He probed her arse with his tongue; he wanted to know every intimate detail of his long lusted after neighbour. Louise could not believe how good her cunt was feeling, she could not concentrate on the rigid cock that slapped around her face. All she could do was hang on as the waves of pleasure passed from her cunt to her brain. She couldn’t believe that she was actually letting this man do what he was, the whole thing, the whole scenario was such a turn on, knowing her husband was just a few feet away fucking another woman was so fucking sexy. She gasped as Gavin slipped a finger part way into her bum and clamped his lips to her clit, it threw her over the top, and she came with a guttural scream, so loud that they must have heard it in the next village. Involuntary convulsions drove her hips forward and down, grinding her pulsating wet cunt onto Gavin’s face, rubbing her free flowing cunt juices across his face. Gavin could not draw breath but did not care, this woman was so reactive to his touch he revelled in her animal enjoyment. A full thirty seconds passed before Louise relaxed her body, she flopped forward resting her whole weight on his body, her thighs trembling with the aftershocks of her climax. She panted short rapid breaths, her breasts squashed against his abdomen, her dripping cunt just below his chin, her soft buttocks quivering.



“Fuck” She said softly.



After a few more moments Gavin felt her raise herself a little and heard the sound of tearing paper followed by the feeling of hands firmly clasping his cock. Louise expertly unrolled a condom down the length of his shaft, taking care not to entangle his pubic hair at the base. Louise rolled off of his sweat covered body. And lay on her back.



“I need you in me. Now” She demanded.



Gavin did not need asking twice. Kneeling between her open legs he aimed his latex covered manhood at her gaping hole. Her cunt was almost dripping with her juice and his saliva. Lifting her legs he pushed forward and entered her quickly and easily thrusting his entire length into her in one urgent push. His length surprised her, Gavin’s cock reached deeper than her husbands her cunt walls easily adjusted to tightly grip his thinner girth.



“Aaaahhh” the both exclaimed.



Louise rested her legs against his shoulders and he began to slowly thrust in and out of her slippery love tunnel.



Louise grunted with each inward thrust.



“Fuck me, fuck me.” Louise ordered, Her cunt contracting around his hard cock,



Gavin quickened his pace thrusting harder and harder, Louise’s tits flopped back and forth almost hitting her chin, Gavin grasped them in his hands and squashed them hard in his grasp. He leaned forward Louise was doubled up under him, her head was shaking from side to side, her eyes closed her mouth muttering words of ecstatic filth. Gavin’s mouth found hers and thrust his tongue between her lips, he wanted to envelope his entire being inside her.



He fucked her harder and harder, her hips rising to meet his every cunt pounding thrust. Under him Louise was whimpering into his mouth.



She pulled away from his kiss.



“Come in me, give it to me, come in me.” She pleaded.



With a couple of deep hard thrusts, Gavin obliged. His cock pumped out its stream of white fluid. His body was rigid with the sheer pleasure that was passing through his cock head.



“Good boy, good boy, let your spunk out.” Louise whispered, sounding almost motherly.



Gavin slowly pushed himself to a kneeling position, his softening cock still inside his neighbour. He looked down trying to make a mental photograph of the sight of her naked and spread out before him. She truly was very beautiful, maybe even more so now that her makeup was smeared and her body was wet with sweat. The look of sheer contentment on her face was unmistakable. Carefully he held the condom in place as he withdrew his penis. Removing the condom, and tying a knot in the end he was surprised at its weight and the sheer volume of fluid within it.



“Phew!” was all he said. They smiled at each other.



“That was intense.” She said, “Thank you.”



Gavin could not remember a woman thanking him for fucking her before. He beamed at her.



“It’s a pleasure.” He smiled, and flopped down next to her. They faced each other and hugged, a sticky sweaty hug, and exchanged gentle kisses and murmurs. Gavin could not resist feeling and stroking her breasts, he wanted to make the most of this moment, he doubted it would happen again.



They were disturbed from their mutual admiration, by a low muffled moan from the direction of the door, it was a mans voice. Having had his lust satisfied, albeit in a spectacularly fabulous manner, Gavin felt a huge pang of jealousy, another man was taking, and more painfully to him, giving, pleasure to his wife. The concerned look on his face did not escape Louise.



“Are you OK?”



He was not. “Yes, I guess so.” He said.



Gavin actually wanted to go and drag Elaine from the other room and take her home.



“No you’re not.” She replied.



Louise jumped up off of the bed and padded across the room to the door.



“What are you doing?” Gavin asked.



“I think it’s probably worse for you, not knowing what’s going on in there. I do understand how you feel. I’m just able to turn it around in my head, and get turned on by it rather than let the jealousy kick in. She does love you; you know that, this is all just for fun.”



“I think maybe it’s a bit different for a man.”



“Maybe but Mikes a man too” With that Louise opened the door and went to the spare room door opposite. She tapped on it but didn’t wait before opening it wide.



Gavin did not want to look he was scared of what he would see, but his brain let him down and his eyes remained staring towards the bedroom opposite. All he could actually see was Louise’s fabulous bum and back blocking his view.



“Sorry to interrupt you guys,” she said softly, “but Gavin and I were wondering if you’d like to join us in the big bedroom.?” She took a step aside and held an inviting arm out towards the bed that Gavin was on.



Her question barely registered with Gavin. He could now see into the other room. His wife was on her knees beside the bed, the gorilla was sat on the edge of the bed, his thick purple headed cock squeezed between his wife’s breasts, she was giving him a tit wank. As his eyes focused on Elaine’s breasts he realised that actually it was more accurate to say she had given him a tit wank, large blobs of sticky white semen adhered to her nipples and neck.



Elaine was looking directly at Gavin, uncertainty was written across her flushed face, even though this had all been done through agreement, she still felt a huge pang of guilt like she’d been caught in the act by an unsuspecting husband.



“I’m not sure,” Elaine glanced at Mike, “I think we were about to get dressed again.” She found herself saying.



Mike was looking at his wife. Louise looked like she had been given a damn good seeing to. Her hair and makeup were a mess, her chest had a healthy tell tale blush, her nipples were rock hard and her thighs were reddened.



“Oh, I was hoping we might make a night of it.” Said Louise.



Elaine used Mikes knees to push herself to a standing position not knowing that a long string of spunk dangled from her hard pink nipple. Gavin looked at the uncertain naughty school girl look she had written on her face and the swinging strand of jizz struck him as quite comic, he smiled. He did not think further than the outward appearance; he did not find the fact that his wife had another mans come on her tits very amusing at all.



Elaine wanted to go and hug her husband. She wanted the reassurance that everything was OK. She skipped across into his room, the white string swaying hypnotically. Gavin climbed off the bed. “What do you think?” she asked before she reached him. She opened her arms to embrace him, Gavin held out his hands to fend her off, a quizzical look crossed her face. Gavin motioned to her semen covered chest. He was not desperate to have Mikes come rubbed on his body.



“Oh!” She said, “Sorry, I forgot”.



Louise followed her into the room and retrieved some tissues from a box on the dresser. “Here, let me.” She said, and began wiping her husband’s come from Elaine’s tits. “What a messy boy.” She called out to her husband.



“What do I think about what?” asked Gavin.



“Making a night of it?” said his wife. Louise wiped the last remnants of evidence from Elaine’s neck, and planted a small kiss there.



“All done” interrupted Louise, tossing the tissues towards a small bin in the corner.



Gavin was torn. It was going through his mind that Mike might not have actually fucked his wife. He could call a halt now and get out ahead, knowing he had given Mike’s wife a very good seeing to. On the other hand he quite like the idea of spraying his seed over Louise as a sort of payback, after all, all he’d done in that department was to fill a rubber balloon.



“I’ll get some wine,” said Louise, “while you guys make up your minds, but I’d quite like to go again with us all together. So I can make sure he’s behaving himself.” She nodded to Mike who was now standing in the doorway. Louise pushed past her husband, kissing him on his cheek as she went.



Gavin looked at Mike, his powerful hairy body complete with limp but still impressive dick, filling the doorway. “What do you think?” he found himself asking.



“I think the ladies should decide.” Mike chickened out. He had been shocked by the scream that his wife had made; frankly it had dampened his and Elaine’s own moment. Thinking that Gavin was giving his wife that sort of pleasure had un-nerved his own confidence. The scream had happened just as he was about to enter Elaine and give her the fucking of a life time, with the effect that it had softened more than just his ego. He wanted a re-match, especially as he had just spied a spent condom on the bed, bulging with Gavin’s come.



Elaine finally hugged her husband. “Well?” He asked her.



“I’m willing if you are.” She replied. Actually she was really hoping that the answer would be yes, having got past the initial worry of what her husband might do or think, she was back on track, she needed a fuck, an exotic fuck, either with another man or with her husband in the same room as Mike and Louise. She had actually been quite sorry when Mike had come on her tits, she was hoping for so much more.



“OK” Gavin heard himself saying.



Elaine smiled, and turned to Mike, “If that’s OK with you Mikey?”



Mike looked at Gavin, not sure how he should appear to react in front of her husband. “It would be good to carry on.” He said.



Elaine still hugging her husband stretched out her hand to Mike, who hesitantly walked across the room to take it in his. Elaine let go of her husband and taking Gavin by the hand she leaned towards Mike and kissed him passionately on the lips.



Gavin was not sure where to look, so continued to stare at the pair as they shared tongues, his wife still squeezing his own hand. Mike put his own arms around Elaine and hugged her to him. Gavin observed as her heavy breasts squashed against this other mans chest. He did not feel like relinquishing ownership just yet and ran his other hand over her shapely bum. Elaine adjusted her stance a little by open her legs a little and pushing her bum back towards his touch. Gavin ran his hand under her cheek and slipped his fingers between her legs. He found her to be as wet as he had ever experienced, and his fingers slipped easily inside her. Gavin was wondering if this juice was just his wife or a mixture of hers and Mike. He withdrew his hand and looked at it. His fingers glistened with the clear womanly moisture from his wife’s cunt. Satisfied that it was pure female, he released his other hand from Elaine’s grip and knelt behind her, burying his face between her buttocks. Elaine wrapped both arms around Mike as they continued to kiss, but pushed her rear firmly against her husbands face. Gavin grasped her hips and extended his tongue, licking her dark purple arse hole and as far towards her cunt as he could manage. Elaine moaned into Mike’s mouth.



Mike grasped one of her tits in his hand and began rubbing her clitoris with the other. His cock hardened.



“I see we have decided.” said Louise, re-entering the room carrying a bottle of wine and some glasses.



The three did not stop to acknowledge her. Mike began to slide his fingers along Elaine’s slit, momentarily touching Gavin’s outstretched tongue. Elaine began to grunt and rocked her hips back and forth against the onslaught of fingers and tongue.



Louise deposited her drinks on a small table and took up position next to Elaine, bending her head to suckle at the one free breast that jutted out between Elaine and Mike’s embrace. This was too much for Elaine, she broke the kiss and wailed uncontrollably “Ooooooo…… Oooooh… fuck! Yes…. Yes”. Mike kissed her neck as she came, bucking her hips back and forth, her legs trembling and shaking, she over balanced and fell across the bed face first, her bum quivering in the air, her feet still on the floor. “FUCK ME…. Fill my cunt!!” She demanded. Gavin and Mike looked at each other, not sure who she was asking. Both were more than ready to fuck her.



“Go on then Mike.” Louise suggested, “It would be rude not to oblige your guest.”



Gavin looked on, breathless with what was about to happen, as Mike lined up his monstrously thick penis with Elaine’s gaping red cunt lips, briefly rubbing the dark purple head along the wet slip to lubricate himself. Mike looked at Gavin, and thrust slowly forward, stretching her cunt wide as he pushed his entire length into her sopping wet love hole. Mike growled as he felt the tightness of her cunt walls.



Gavin watched, wide eyed at his wife’s quivering buttocks pushing back towards the thick intruder, deeply impaling herself on the solid rod.



“Fuuuuckkk!” she uttered.



Mike grunted in animal lust and smacked her buttock hard, leaving a reddening mark. Then he grasped her hips and began to thrust back and forth, short sharp motions, intended to let her know who was boss.



“Ahhh … ahh….ahhhh” she moaned.



The smack had surprised Gavin, so did the next one and the next. His wife was being used and abused just inches from him, and she seemed to like it. Mike’s face contorted in animal lust as he hammered his thick cock in to Elaine.



Louise meanwhile stood behind her husband egging him on.



“Go on babe, really give it to her, stretch her wet cunt.”



She moulded herself to her husbands back matching his thrusting movements, grinding her mound against his taught hairy buttocks. She looked at Gavin and pouted her lips and partly closed her eyes, imagining she was fucking Elaine.



Gavin stared on in disbelief. Elaine pushed herself up so that she was resting on her outstretched arms, her large tits swinging back and forth with each thrust of the hard cock that was filling her cunt.



“Come on … give it to me…. Fuck me….. harder…. harder…. fuck my cunt..”, she challenged. She looked back over her shoulder towards her open mouthed husband, and grimaced, her face contorted in pure sexual frenzy.



As the sweat began to build on Mike’s face and body, Louise removed herself from his body, moved to push Gavin onto his back across the bed, he came to rest next to his grunting wife, who looked down at him and managed to silently mouth “I love you”, her face scarlet and the blood vessels clearly visible around her temples, her eyes wide bulging in disbelief at the ferocity of the thick cock pounding her little pussy was receiving. Her tits continued to swing back and forth. Gavin reached out and squeezed one.



Louise meanwhile had walked around the bed to face her husband, she clambered across on her knees and planted her sopping wet cunt on Gavin’s lips.



“Look at him eating me babe.” She goaded. “He’s got his tongue in my cunt. Hmmmm… it feels so good. Do you like the taste of my pussy Gavin?”



Gavin mumbled a “Uh huh”.



Mike picked up the pace thrusting harder into Elaine. Louise leant forward and grasped Gavin’s rigid cock.



“Look how long his dick is, ” said Louise, “so long and hard…” She began to pump Gavin’s cock with her fist. Mike was overcome with lust, he pulled roughly out of Elaine and firmly flipped her onto her back, her legs wide open in the air and her tits spreading out to the sides. Mike held her ankles and thrust heavily back into her sopping vagina, emitting a deep growl as he did so.



Elaine let out a high pitched whimper of shock and submission. She panted, short shallow breaths. She was now able to see Louise rubbing her hairy cunt on her husbands mouth, see her pumping his hard cock. She reached out and took his hand, squeezing it hard, Gavin squeezed back.



Louise continued to grind her swollen, excited sex against his face. Gavin actually found it hard to breath but the feeling building in his cock far outweighed his need for oxygen, especially when the fingers around his shaft squeezed harder and more firmly, more expertly.



“Come on big boy, come in her cunt. Give me something to lick out.” Gavin heard Louise tell her husband. The bed began to shake more violently; the pumping hand on his cock became more urgent.



Louise relented and lifted her pussy slightly from his mouth, giving him a view of her glistening clitoris, and further away, Mike’s face, as he unloaded his balls into Gavin’s whimpering wife, with a guttural shout. It was all too much and he let his own load go in a fountain of sperm, the hand on his cock expertly milked every last string of cum from his balls.



Louise pushed herself back away from his head and leaned over towards Elaine fondling her tits with both hands and kissing her on the lips.



Still the hand grasped Gavin’s cock. He had a stupid grin on his face, he had seldom received a hand job, and that was the best ever. That was when it dawned on him.



Louise was fondling Elaine’s tits with both hands…. “Fuck!” He said and thought. He raised his head and looked down at his crotch; Mike’s cum covered fingers were still wrapped around Gavin’s quickly shrinking cock. Mike was staring at his handy work.



“Fuck!” said Gavin again.



With a smile, Mike released his grip and wiped the sperm covering his hand across his own hairy chest. He withdrew his own softening cock from Elaine whose cunt walls contracted quickly forcing a loud farting noise to emerge.



Louise laughed. “Well done babe, two at once…. What a clever boy.”



Elaine was unaware of the ‘male bonding’ that had gone on. She just panted heavily, trying to catch her breath, her breasts heaving and glistened with sweat, a red blush across her chest giving proof of her orgasms, she had lost count of how many. Still she held her husbands hand.



“Did you enjoy that?” Louise said. “Oh gosh …yes” said Elaine.



“Weird…” was all Gavin could say.



Neither of them aware of who the question was aimed at.



“Fantastic” answered Mike.



Gavin did not know what to think.



Louise was the only one not to come and was still as horny as ever. Watching her husband fuck Elaine while he wanked Gavin had been both extraordinary and unexpected, but she had found it massively arousing.

Jamie didn’t know what was coming, but the Sissy Slave Slut was excited all the same. Anticipation blends well with adoration. While waiting to see what Madam would do, he knew that whatever it was, he would adore Madam even more as he knew she would do so with care. She was going to want his very best behavior and he knew he would comply.



The written instructions that Madam Myst had left told him to strip all the way down, put on a blindfold, get on the bed, kneel, face the door and keep his hands clasped behind his back. Jamie had obeyed and awaited her arrival.



Time was passing so slowly and his anticipation was on an increase.



Finally, he heard the door slowly opening. But, there was no voice or even any other sound. Then he heard soft steps on the rug coming nearer to where he waited.



Then she spoke, “Sissy Slut, do not speak or make a sound until I say you may. Now, remove your blindfold. Return your hands to being clasped behind your back.” Jamie’s cock quickly rose to full attention, hard and throbbing.



Madam’s hand then came up and caressed his face, paying delicate attention to his lips. His breath calmed as he knew she really meant no harm, at least nothing permanent.



Jamie’s breath had slowed, but his heart still raced. Madam Myst then leaned forward and let Jamie feel her breath upon his face. His heart raced even more. Jamie could smell Madam’s sexual excitement and that scent increased his own desire.



Madam Myst began slowly, running her hands down Jamie’s thighs, touching ever so lightly. She then ran her hands down his back caressing a bit more firmly. She stopped at the mere start of his bottom. Jamie wished for more, but he knew that he had no choice but to wait until she felt like giving more.



Myst then ordered Jamie to rise up so his bottom was clear of his thighs. She wasn’t going to go on until she was ready.



With his body raised, his cock and balls came into view, his hardness evident. Jamie craved her touch there, but Madam did not offer that pleasure.



Madam Myst then caressed his thighs and legs to his feet. The lotion she had ordered that he apply allowing her hands to freely travel all the way to his toes.



Her hands worked back up the back of his thighs to the edge of where his buttocks rose in their anticipation. Madam Myst was very pleased with Jamie’s posture and attention to her touch. She then felt it was time to give Jamie some degree of pleasure.



Madam Myst then said, “Turn over and bend with your bottom up in a doggy position. Raise your bottom so that it becomes a target for my hands.”



As Madam looked with pleasure on his bottom, she knew that this would be of so much pleasure for her slave and of so much pleasure to herself. She began to caress the cheeks of his ass, allowing her hands the freedom to do as she wished. Madam Myst then filled her hands with Nivea Lotion for Body, Face, and Hands. She began by massaging the lotion into the cheeks of his ass, then allowing her fingers to sensuously slide to his crack. She used extra lotion to caress the tender star like opening. Jamie moaned with pleasure, but Madam was not ready for that kind of pleasure for his delight. She knew that Jamie craved a paddling, but since there was pleasure in being paddled, she kept that to be a reward rather than a punishment



With his bottom soft, Madam Myst then reached to the side and found the perfect tool for Jamie’s delight. The rubber paddle she grasped was not overly large or even hard. It flexed easily but was not too overly flexible. Madam Myst knew from her own experience as a submissive to her Dom Michael that the start of Jamie’s enjoyment of punishment must be one of a gradual increase to pain. Pain through a paddling is something that needs to be earned; it is a clear reward for obedience and servitude.



Madam began by rubbing the paddle in a circular motion, readying Jamie for the sting of the paddle. She then started by a few fairly light and sensuous slaps of the paddle. Jamie’s reaction was clear; his bottom rose to meet the paddle. He craved her reward for his obedience.



But, Jamie didn’t really know what was coming next. The Slut/Sissy/Slave wanted Madam Myst to take possession of his pleasure center. He wanted her to take possession of everything that he had to offer her.



Madam’s then began to alternatively pass from light to hard slaps upon Jamie’s increasingly brighter red bottom. Jamie could feel the warmth increase with every spank. He was loving it. His moans increased, but these were moans of pleasure along with the pleasure of the pain.



Yes, even as the pain increased, he was loving the strokes of the paddle. Madam could see Jamie’s love of her attention to his bottom and the pleasure she wished to impart.



Jamie’s bottom was now bright red and craving further contact.



Madam Myst was satisfied that Jamie was ready for the next step. She ordered him to turn over on his back and to begin to stroke his hard cock, a cock that was dripping with his pre-cum. Madam could see and sense his sexual excitement. Jamie’s legs were spread wide to open his being to her pleasure.



Jamie was so very excited and craving now her sexy touch.



Madam had entered the room with her cock jutting out in front of her. And now, it began to be clear what she was expecting.



Now, as her excitement increased, she began to seek her own pleasure. She moved to a position behind Jamie’s up-raised bottom. She lathered her cock with a slick lubricant that dripped as she placed her hard cock between Jamie’s ass cheeks. She applied even more lubricant to his ass, making sure that the lube went deep. She slid her cock up and down like she was fucking his crack and his pleasure was intense.



Madam Myst then positioned the head of her hard cock at the entrance to his inner pleasure center. She didn’t shove it in with one move, but slowly pressed in and entered through his sphincter until his ass tightened around her cock.



Jamie was well into his bliss. Madam Myst’s pleasure was high as well. As she pressed further into Jamie’s body, she could feel his pleasure. His pre-cum was flowing freely and its evidence was clear as it dripped down his thighs.



Madam Myst began to slowly move her cock in and out of his anal passage. As his ass warmed and loosened, Madam increased the speed of her thrusts and moved deeper into Jamie. He began to moan louder and louder with each thrust.



Madam Myst was also beginning to pant with her breath and her excitement. The scent from her very wet pussy was apparent and filled the room. The cock jutting out from her loins was moving back against her own pussy and giving her so much pleasure that she felt she might pass out from the pleasure.



Jamie was ordered to begin stroking his hard and juicing cock as Madam Myst pounded deep into him. Soon, the pace of his heart increased even more. Madam Myst’s cock was bringing him way beyond his ability to control his body.



Finally, Madam Myst began to repeat over and over her orders, “Cum for me Slut! Cum for me now and don’t wait. Give me all of your cum.”



Jamie began to ooze his cum from his cock; his body no longer shot his cum out like it did when he was younger. Madam Myst placed one hand down to collect the cum from Jamie’s strong orgasm. Although he was not shooting with much force, the amount was heavy.



Madam Myst collected Jamie’s cum and brought it up to his mouth. She ordered him to lap it all up so no trace remained. She ordered him to take it into his mouth and then open his mouth to show his Madam that he had not yet swallowed his essence.



Jamie’s orgasm lasted for more than 30 seconds. He was delirious and felt almost lost.



Madam Myst was not finished with Jamie.



Since Jamie was still recovering, Madam unfastened the cock from her loins. She offered it to Jamie to clean and take it deep into his throat.



Madam’s pussy was dripping and oozing her sweet cum. She moved up on his chest until her pussy was mashed down onto his mouth. He began to drink in her juices and lick and suck as much as he could. She was still excited from coming while she was fucking Jamie and her excitement never ceased.



Madam Myst found herself so very excited and began to cum again freely and copiously. Her pleasure was so deep and complete that Jamie felt so much sexual excitement;this even without further stroking of his cock, he began to cum himself with so much more pleasure.



Jamie knew that there were so much more pleasure to come as he and his Madam Myst came to understand and appreciate each other.



NOT THE END; THERE IS SO MUCH MORE TO THIS JOURNEY.

Mom divorced dad when I was 9 and we rarely saw him. Mom and I had a real good relationship, never any arguing. I guess I was a pretty good kid, didn’t get into trouble. We had what I guess was a pretty cool relationship. She worked long hours and I did well in school and had a couple of part time jobs to pay for my car and nights out with girlfriends and shit.



I was almost 19 now and a 19 year old’s metabolism was serving me well, keeping me lean with little effort on my part. I was probably about 5’11 and about 162. Mom had me at a young age, 16 actually. That’s why dad eventually split. He didn’t want to be saddled with a kid at his age, he hadn’t “lived” yet.



My mom was tall and I remember her driver’s license stating she was 5’9 and 138. She also had amazing 38D cup breasts, breasts that were round and appeared to be firm. Mom always took great care of herself, doing various workouts. She hit the gym regularly, mixing in a combination of free weights and cardio workouts. I had just started to lift weights more seriously but I ran track through-out high school and was in great shape too.



Looking back after dad left there weren’t many guys she dated or brought home. There was some, but not many. I also recall her regularly walking around only wearing her bra and panties and while I didn’t think anything of it, as I got older it did turn me on to see her almost naked. Especially seeing her phenomenal tits barely contained within some of her bras.



As I got older and became a very horny teenager, I started to notice more….and looking more too. I mean, it was just something we did, walking around in underwear at times. There was nothing strange to it and we didn’t think twice about it, we were mom and son. However, once I discovered “girls” and what a guy could do with them, well, things changed for me. Of course, sporting a hard-on was an after-thought. Hell, I could get hard thinking about a donut. That’s what teenagers do!



By the time I was 16 I had a huge wrestling fetish from seeing the apartment wrestling women in regular wrestling magazines, primarily Sports Review Wrestling magazines. I often jerked off to those images…and sometimes imagined me wrestling those women. We started in bathing suits, me in trunks and the women in bikinis, or we started in our underwear, and wrestled “anything goes.” Rip, strip matches to complete submission. I would regularly fuck the different women in those magazines, in my fantasies.



Being that horny teenager with a wrestling fetish, I started to look longer at mom when she was in her underwear. I realized all the different kinds she wore. During the week it was stuff that she was probably comfortable in. However, on the weekend, I started to notice she was wearing different sets. I didn’t know what the hell to call them at the time, but many of them were lace and they were revealing. I could see her nipples when she wore certain bras, and I could also see her pussy hair through the lace panties she wore. Mom was a natural redhead but her bush was reddish blond. I think there were times she probably had to notice me staring just a tad too long at her tits or pussy, but she never said anything.



There were plenty of times though that we ran into each other going into the upstairs bathroom, both in just our underwear, and I had to bolt because my dick started to pop a tent in my briefs rather quickly. I am sure she saw that too but never said anything.



It’s when I started to notice the underwear that she wore that I started to imagine her as my wrestling opponent. The two of us starting in underwear in an “anything goes” apartment style wrestling match. Matches that ended with the two of us battling all out, nude, to decide a winner, with the winner having their way with the loser.



This drove me to rummage through her lingerie draw and I found some really hot underwear – lace teddies that snapped close in the crotch and were most revealing, lace bras and panties, thongs! Was my mom a bit of a freak? It’s weird and kind of hard to explain. I didn’t get hard imagining having sex with her, but the idea of wrestling with her always gave me a hard-on. Of course the idea of wrestling any woman gave me a hard-on. I guess I rationalized it by thinking it was two adults who agreed to physical combat and the contact and interaction that resulted was a by-product of the wrestling. Well, it made sense to me! I imagined wrestling her in one of those lace teddies and tearing it off her at some point. Hell, I started to imagine wrestling her in all kinds of different scenarios that ended in all out nude battles where sexual acts were allowed. It was fun to jerk off to.



Fast forward again to me being 19. I had a stack of Sports Review wrestling magazines hidden in a spot in my closet and they were open to the pages of women apartment wrestling. Not that I had in them in any particular order but I did have my favorite matches containing Cynara (against anyone) on top, and I noticed they’d been rearranged and opened to an issue that had two women catfighting each other. They had torn the clothes off each other and were wrestling completely naked. There was a guy that interrupted them trying to break it up, but the women then ganged up on him. Now it was two against one, and as they wrestled the women slowly were able to strip the guy clothes off until he was naked too. The pictures showed various “action” shots of them wrestling naked, the guy sporting this huge hard-on. There were some shots of him having the advantage but most of the pictures were the women dominating him.



I know a lot of men like to be dominated by women. That’s never been my thing. I always fantasized about competitive matches where either the man or the woman could win. That is what is appealing to me as far as wrestling goes, it’s (usually) just one on one, and it’s completely up in the air as to who can win. Now I know there are many women that can outright beat men, but for the most part you put an “average” guy in the room with an “average” woman and a large majority of the time the guy will most likely win.



So back to the magazine pile that was definitely rearranged. There was only one person that could have been in there besides me and done that. I thought for sure they were well hidden in between a folded pile of my clean jeans. There would be no reason for anyone to go through a pile of somewhat neatly folded jeans…at least that’s what I thought. I was kind of embarrassed thinking about my mom looking at these magazines and wondering what she thought of me. My mind was racing with thoughts. Was she going to be mad? Was she interested? It seemed like she went through a lot of them because I had almost all of them open to Cynara wrestling someone, since she was my favorite apartment house wrestler, and now Cynara wasn’t on any of the pages.



Maybe she liked what she saw? I didn’t have the nerve to bring anything up to her so I hoped she would say something to me and I played out different scenarios in my mind. I came up with responses based on her being mad, curious, into it…all with the hope of a discussion ending up with us wrestling. Crazy, but it fueled a horny 19 year old’s afternoon!



That evening when she got home from work she didn’t mention anything as she prepared dinner. We ate and talked about each other’s day, usual small talk. After dinner she went to take a shower so I went into the den to watch television, the UWF which was the best wrestling federation at the time.



After her shower she must have heard the wrestling and made it a point to come to the doorway of the den to let me know she was coming in as soon as she was dressed and didn’t want to watch wrestling…but she was wearing a lace bra and matching lace panties that you could clearly see through, and I swear it was almost identical to Cynara’s outfit in one of her matches. I could clearly see her tits, nipples and her pussy through the lace underwear…I had to stop myself from staring. As soon as she turned around to go back to her room I notice she wasn’t wearing panties, she was wearing a thong! Holy shit!! Mom had a bubble ass that looked so smooth and sexy. I race to my room and found the old issue and sure enough, it was pretty much identical to Cynara’s outfit! I got an instant hard-on as I kneeled in my closet looking at the magazine in my briefs and shorts.



I was thinking about jerking off when mom scared the hell out of me by tapping me on my shoulder. Still on my knees I turned my body around and asked her what she was doing as I tried to hide the magazines, but when I turned around my hard-on was visibly tenting my shorts. Now I had to hide my hard-on and the magazines. What I immediately noticed when I turned around was she hadn’t gotten dressed yet. She was standing there, about 3 feet from me, wearing only the lace bra and panties I saw her wearing after her shower.



She said she already saw the magazines so I didn’t have to hide them. Not having to worry about hiding the magazines was helpful since my dick was rock hard, so I tried to put my hands in front of my erection to hide it.



“So do you like to see two women wrestle?”, mom asked.



“Yes I do’” was my simple response.



“Do you also like it when they tear the clothes and underwear off of each other?”



“Well, yes” I responded somewhat sheepishly.



“Have you ever wrestled any of your girlfriends?”



“No I haven’t.”



Why haven’t you?”



“Well, I don’t know what they would say. I didn’t want them to think I was weird I guess.”



This conversation was happening as I was still on my knees in my closet wearing only shorts over briefs and mom standing over me, her hands on her hips, within arms length of me. I kept looking up at her and then away because my eyes kept shooting to her tits and pussy. Even when I looked down I was looking at her bare-feet, perfect pedicure, bright red polish on her toe nails.



She continued the conversation.



“Well, I’m sorry but I was bringing you some new jeans and I found them. When I looked through them I thought it was interesting and wanted to know what it was all about so I went through all of them. I don’t blame you for getting excited, it does seem pretty exciting pitting yourself against someone else with just your strength and abilities to leverage, not knowing who is going to win or lose. And the idea of ripping clothes off each other and battling nude, well, again I can see how you would be excited by that.”



“Well yeah, so I guess I will put these away now,” I lamely said, not knowing what the hell else to say. Apparently she had other ideas.



Just as I went to collect the magazines mom took a step toward me and was standing right in front of me now. I kind of inched back just a little, not sure what to do. I looked up slowly, getting a close up of her crotch and as I gazed up saw hardened nipples peaking out of her lace bra.



“Not so fast. Like I said, I do want to know what it’s all about.”



My mind was racing a million miles an hour. I probably could have busted a load in my shorts right there and then.



She continued, “Is it something you want to do, wrestle a woman like those pictures show?”



I looked down at the magazine that was on top and it was the two women and guy. They were all naked, one woman on her stomach with the guy sitting on her ass pulling her head up by her hair with one hand, his free hand appeared to be squeezing and twisting one of her tits. The other woman was standing behind the guy grabbing his hair, trying to pull him off. Nipples were hard and his dick was hard too. Clearly everyone in the picture was “excited” by the action.



“I, I guess, yea.”



“You don’t seem too sure.”



“No, I do want to do that, it’s just, I, I don’t know where I would find a woman who might like or want to do it.



“How do you think it would end if you wrestled a woman?”



“I have no idea, I guess someone would give up.”



“Then what would happen?”



“What do you mean what would happen…we could wrestle some more I guess.”



“I see. So you would keep wrestling? Would both of you still be in your underwear?”



I must have been blushing by now, having a conversation with such sexual undertones to it.



“I don’t know. It would depend I guess.”



“What would it depend on?”



“If we decided to have a strip match, or anything goes match. Then I guess we probably wouldn’t be in our underwear by the time we were done.”



Then she bent down and picked up the magazine I described earlier and flipped the pages to the last page. The last page had the guy fucking one woman from behind, and the woman being fucked was eating out the other woman who was on her back in front of her.



“Is this how you see it ending?” she continued.



“I don’t know.”



“I could see how it could. I mean, all that body contact and sweat. Your body tells me how you excited you are at the prospect of that happening.”



She was referring to my hard-on which I was still trying to hide with my hands.



“I suppose, yeah.”



“What kind of rules would there be?”



“Rules?” I honestly hadn’t thought about rules. “I don’t know. I mean, anything goes but nothing to really hurt or injure each other. Also, nothing to the face that would leave any marks. You know, just wrestling around. You could pull hair, chokes are okay.”



“But he was twisting their tits. Is that allowed?”



“That’s what that match allowed I guess.”



“Then the female should get to twist his dick.”



I cringed a little at the thought, especially considering my hardened state, but what came out of my mouth surprised me. “That’s fine.”



“So it sounds like anything is fair game; just nothing to the face and nothing that would hurt, injure or mark each other.”



“Pretty much yeah.”



“Does anyting goes include sexual contact?”



“Sexual contact? What do you mean?”



“Anything sexual. Sex of any kind. Two nude people trying to do anything to gain a submission.”



“I suppose, many matches are loser…uhm, loser cums first.”



“I saw that, and the winner gets to do whatever he wants with the loser, right?”



“Yes.”



“Where would you wrestle if you could find someone?”



“I don’t know. What’s with all the questions?”



“I told you. It interests me and I want to know more about it. It also excites me in ways similar to how it excites you. I want to see what it feels like to do it.”



Not having any inclination what she was hinting at I responded, “Good luck finding someone. If you do, ask her if she will wrestle me” I said with a chuckle.



“So where would you wrestle? In the bedroom?”



“I suppose. Probably try to keep the match on a king sized bed or something. Or maybe throw a lot of blankets on the carpet to avoid rug burns.”



What happened next floored me. “I have a king size bed” she said to me.



I looked up at her and could only come up with, “What?!”



“I think we have an opportunity to find out what it feels like. I want to do it but have no idea how I would find another woman who might be interested. I know you want to do it.”



“What, what, if you are suggesting we…we can’t wrestle! I can’t wrestle you like that” referring to nude with a hard-on without saying it.



“Are you nervous? I can’t believe I am suggesting this but when I saw the magazines I was upset at first. Then I realized how interested I really was…and well, excited too.”



“So wait, you’re telling me you want to wrestle me. I can’t wrestle you, you’re my mother!”



“I am your mother, but that doesn’t seem to bother parts of your body” she said as she took her foot and lightly shoved it in my crotch, brushing my hard-on over my shorts.



“Ma, what the hell?”



“Stop pretending you don’t want to try it with me. You know this is the best opportunity you will get to actually wrestle a woman. This is probably the best opportunity both of us will get to do it so let’s just do it.”



“And everything we talked about as far as rules…that’s all okay with you? We’re going to do that stuff to each other?”



“Do you have another suggestion as far as rules? I am okay with everything we talked about if you are.”



“I suppose I am too then. Yeah, it’s just…”



“It’s just what Kevin?”



“You’re my mom, I don’t know if I can bring myself to try to get you to give up or, well, uhm, never mind the other things we talked about.”



“Kevin, I understand. If it helps, call me by my name, Michelle. It will be just Kevin and Michelle, two consenting adults agreeing to a no-rules wrestling match like we talked about.”



“Yeah but, we talked about things that, well, you know.”



“So you don’t want to try?”



“Yes I do but, I am not sure I can do some things, you are my mom.”



“We won’t be mom and son, we’ll be Kevin and Michelle. Don’t get me wrong, I am a little uncomfortable too, but I want to try it.”



“Okay Michelle, I guess you are right. I want to try it too.”



She knew I was going to agree. My dick wouldn’t let me not agree. She dressed that way for a reason. She planned this, probably after she found the magazine, but she definitely planned this. And this entire conversation taking place with me on my knees in front of her. A submissive position. I was anything BUT submissive. If someone could beat me, I wouldn’t cry about it but I wouldn’t lose on purpose.



“You really want to wrestle me?” I asked, now hoping for a definite yes.



“Yes.”



“And we are going to have a rip strip match? Anything goes?”



“Anything goes” she concurred as hand went down to her crotch and her middle finger stopped over her pussy as if she was getting ready to finger herself.



I was definitely in but wanted to make sure we were talking about the same things and were on the same page. What was unfolding was pretty incredible. I jerked off to fantasies of wrestling her all the time, and those fantasies often ended with me fucking her. Now I was having a real life conversation, with my mom, about having a rip/strip anything goes wrestling match.



“Well then Michelle, I think we’ve talked enough. Don’t be mad or surprised at what happens.”



She smiled and said, “I promise not to be mad at you no matter what happens. You have to promise the same.”



“Oh, I promise.”



She turned around and starting walking out of my room. Her ass was beautiful! Michelle had a bubble butt to die for. She looked over her shoulder at said one simple word, “Coming?”



I dropped the magazines and followed her into her bedroom. She started taking the bedspread off to put on the floor and I helped her. My dick was still rock hard but I wasn’t trying to conceal it anymore. The short walk to her bedroom I was consumed with thoughts of how (and if) I might use my dick as a weapon in the match. Could I do it?



We spread out the bedspread on the floor and then she climbed onto the bed on her knees facing me. I couldn’t believe where I was and what was about to happen. It was surreal. I made a move to get on the bed and she held up her hand and pointed to my shorts…I forgot I had shorts on. I slipped them off to match her gear for gear and climbed on the bed facing her. Now it was mom who was looking at my crotch. Actually, she was looking at my 8 inch cock that was standing at attention and peeking over the top of the waistband of my briefs.



I was just as focused on those gorgeous tits begging to be set free from those lace constraints. I didn’t notice that she stopped staring at my dick and saw me staring at her tits, until she teasingly brought her hands up and pushed them together as if she was getting ready to wrestle. The move was solely to distract me as much as possible.



“Are you ready Kevin?”



“Yes Michelle, are you ready?



“Yes.”



With that we moved toward each other on our knees, reached out and put hands on arms to lock up. Feeling her strength like this for the first time was amazing, and she was strong! We pushed back and forth, I don’t think either of us was sure what to do next despite the rather detailed and lengthy conversation we just had. Here we were, near-naked on her bed bringing to life my most favorite fantasy ever! We alternated between looking into each other’s eyes and at each other’s now straining bodies. I was already thinking of when and how I was going to rip that pretty lace bra off of her then realized, she might be thinking the same thing about my briefs! Slight panic set in with that realization. One good tug or tear and I would be completely naked!

I made the first move, manuevering her into a side headlock and forcing her down on her side. She didn’t hesitate in reaching up, grabbing my hair and yanking my head back.



“Aaaahh.” It hurt but she didn’t make me release the headlock. She tried it again so in retaliation I kept my left arm around her head and pulled her hair with my right hand.



“Oooooo, let go of my hair”



“You let go of mine….Michelle.”



She did, but used her hand to go for my briefs. She grabbed the waistband and pulled up. She didn’t have much leverage but she was able to give me a partial wedgie, turning my briefs into thong-like gear.



“Fuck!” came out of my mouth. I was not fond of the material being wedged up my ass crack. I rolled over her face and turned the headlock into a front face lock with her on her back and me next to her, our heads next to each other but our feet facing opposite directions. I wanted to see early on how she would react if boundaries were pushed so I reached down with my right hand as I secured her head with my left arm and grabbed her breast over her bra. I gave it a nice squeeze, not too hard but hard enough to hear her wince and moan a little.



“How does that feel huh?”



“Uuuunnhh, shit” was her response as I saw her lower body writhe trying to free herself.



She was able to stop me with both of her hands and then rolled toward me in the front face lock, decreasing my leverage. She also got to her knees and then sank both hands into my hair. By now I had also gotten to my knees again. She was really strong, it was exciting to feel how strong she was, but not quite at this moment because I had to let go, she was twisting my head down and to the side. As soon as I let go she kept pushing my head down but also moved toward me for more leverage and was able to force me down onto my back.



She started to climb on top of me but she was in between both of my legs so as she slid up my body I was able to lock in a nice body scissor hold on her sexy waist. She immediately let go of my hair and tried to use both hands to push down on my knees as she straightened her body up. I was on my back and she was kneeling, trapped in the hold as I squeezed pretty hard. We were both sweating now and the position allowed me to see the wedgie she gave me earlier, even though I tried to “undo” the damage, exposed the top part of my dick which was sticking out over the top of my briefs. She noticed the same and as she continued to try to push down on my knees she thought of a different way to try to free herself.



Mom grabbed my briefs again, this time with both hands and on either side and tugged them down.



“Holy shit!”



“Haha, what’s the matter Kevin, feeling a draft?”



She had pulled them down just above my knees. They couldn’t go any further because I had my legs wrapped around her waist, but they were down far enough. I was completely exposed, dick sticking straight up and wrestling on my belly button, but I didn’t release the hold. The first time she grabbed them I was surprised because I really didn’t think we’d push many boundaries at all. I figured we would just be wrestling. This time, even though we were relatively early into the match, I wasn’t surprised. I didn’t like being exposed like that but I wasn’t surprised.



What happened next did surprise me though. She released my briefs and used both hands to grab my dick and balls.



“I am going to show you what a tit twist feels like.”



Then she started squeezing my balls and my hard dick.



“Aaahh, fuck, let go, stop,fuck!”



I had no choice but to release the scissor hold I had on her, seeing stars in my eyes as she gripped my balls. I tried to slide backwards but that made it hurt more. Dropping my legs to my side allowed her to now slide up my body as she thankfully released my dick and balls. I tried to fight her off but, as any guy knows, a low blow is debilitating. She easily pinned my arms down and kneeled on them, her crotch within inches of my face. Our hands were clasped together as she locked in the school boy pin on me.



Before I knew it I was in a position I never would have imagined. Mom slid up a little more, still pinning my arms down slightly over my head, with her lower legs/ankles on top of my biceps, then she dropped her bottom on my face.



“Mmmmnnpphh” was about all I could muster as her pussy and ass completely covered my nose and mouth. Breathing was a problem, as was the tingling in my balls.



“Do you give up Kevin?”



Even if I wanted to I couldn’t tap or voice my submission, but I didn’t want to. No way. But I was getting close to not being able to catch my breath underneath her. I was almost immobilized on my back, my briefs pulled down to my knees making it harder to bridge up, my hard-on bouncing against my belly as I thrashed around underneath her. Thinking clearly was difficult but I decided I had to lose my briefs to allow me to separate my legs if I was going to have any chance of escaping.



I wasn’t sure but it felt like Mom was grinding her pussy and ass on my face. It may just have been the movement of our bodies in this position, I don’t know, but I was able to move somewhat so I could catch some air. As I sucked in some air I also lifted my legs and finagled my briefs down, finally able to pull one leg through and out of them. Although they were still on one leg, I had to concentrate on getting out of this predicament. Now at least I could buck my body more, being able to separate my legs and get more leverage.



“I think you should give up Kevin.”



“Noooo.”



I was bridging more and my balls had almost completely recovered from her attack. I twisted my lower body as much as I could to one side and felt her brace herself, leaning the other way to try to keep me down. I used that to quickly roll the way she was leaning, using her momentum to drive her off of me. She fell off to her side but our hands were still clasped together so it wasn’t a hard fall. The shift in position allowed her to lock in a head scissor hold on me though, with my face inches from her pussy. At least I wasn’t being smothered by it anymore, but now I was trapped between her legs and they were very strong legs. She was on her right side, and I was on my left side with my head between her legs.



I needed to play the same game she was playing or this would be a quick submission for her! I couldn’t lose to my mom, that would be humiliating. I was able to free my hands. She used her free hands to try to force my face closer to her pussy again.



“Aaaahhh, what the fuck?”



“I think you like it down there Kevin, you sure are spending a lot of time with your face in my crotch.”



“Oh yeah?” Now I used my hands to reach behind her, probing with my fingers until I found her pussy. I had to move quickly as my oxygen supply was dwindling being crushed between her legs. Finding her pussy was easy because of the thong she was wearing so when I did I inserted two fingers and started fingering her. I wasn’t hesitating anymore or thinking about what, if an, boundaries there be between us. All I knew was I was not about to go down to my mom like this.



“Ooooh Kevin!” she screamed. “Stop that!”



“Let go of my head”



“No, get your fingers out of me!”



“No, let go of me.”



I quickly felt her pussy getting wet. It was very tight, as tight as some of the girls my age I fucked. I kept the fingering motion going. She tried to squeeze me tighter but what I was doing to her clearly had an impact on her entire body. I had turned the tables, her legs were weakening as she tried to reach for my arm.



“Kevin! Aaaaa!” she screamed as I kept fingering her. Finally her legs were loose enough for me to get out from in between them. I pulled my fingers out and quickly pushed them up and slid my sweaty head out from her grip. I rolled over and got up, kicking my briefs off entirely as I stood up. Mom stood up across from me as well, adjusting her thong which was disheveled from my attack on her pussy.



We were both breathing hard and sweating heavily. I was incredibly turned on even though if we were scoring my mom probably would have been ahead on points. Let’s not forget I was completely naked standing across from her and she still had on her bra and thong. My hard-on was pointing right at her, bobbing up and down as I moved toward her. She didn’t hesitate moving toward me too. I had to think “catfight” rules as opposed to wrestling rules. We did agree to anything and she was taking advantage of that more than me up to now.



We came together on our feet, again hands braced on arms in the wrestling stance, but this time I lashed out with a foot to her belly.



“Ooooooonnpph” is what I heard as the air left her body, not expecting that from me. The blow doubled her over. I quickly moved behind her and pushed her down to the floor on her stomach. I put one knee over the back of her head/neck to trap her and the other knee on her lower back. I grabbed the back of her bra and undid it as quickly as I could. Thankfully I had some experience doing that already so it wasn’t difficult. She was still trying to catch her breath from the kick so I was able to lift her arms over her head and slide her bra off.



Now I moved so I was sitting on her upper ass, reached down and wrapped the bra around her throat and pulled back with both hands. It looked like I had her in camel clutch hold but I was using the bra to pull her head back and choke her at the same time. That’s what I saw in many of the magazines and getting into “catfight” mode was starting to pay off for me.



“How does that feel MICHELLE?”, emphasizing her name, which actually felt good. I was letting go of the inhibitions I had about doing anything to my mom and she was right, using her name made it feel more like this was just an older woman I was no choking with her own undergarment. I mean, I knew it was my mom, but I was getting more and more into it now.



She didn’t say anything, she just clutched at the bra to try to lessen the pressure, letting out the occasional moan and groan.



“Want to give up Michelle?”



“Mmmmm….no.”



I leaned back and pulled harder. I moved one hand to her hair, then the other, completely releasing the bra. Now I yanked back hard on her hair, pulling her head up even farther. I even leaned forward so I was closer to her head as she screamed a little underneath me.



Making sure I had a good grasp of her hair with my left hand, I reached down with my right and cupped her right breast and started squeezing it harder than I did earlier.



“AAAAAaaaa, noooo, Kevin, STOP!”



“Do you give up?”



“Let go of my tit!!”



“Do you give up?”



“No, fuck you, let go of my fucking tit!”



“Fuck me? Such language. How about fuck you Michelle!” I barked back as I contorted her tit into positions it probably shouldn’t go.



“OOooooowww, fuck, you fucking prick.”



“Prick? You want a prick? I’ll show you what a prick is.”



I let go of her tit but not her hair. I was thinking like a bitch fighting a bitch now. I got to my feet but put the sole of my foot on her lower back to keep her down. I reached down with my free hand, grabbed her thong from the back and yanked on it. This slid the front of her thong into her pussy. I felt like I was getting some payback for the humiliating positions she had me in earlier. Now I had her face down. no bra, handful of hair in my left hand pulling her head up. My left foot braced on her back so she couldn’t get up and my right hand trying to tear the last piece of clothing off of her, and punishing her in the process.



“Aaaaaaaa, Kevin, that’s my pussy, that hurts.”



We did say nothing to really hurt each other so I eased up a little and decided I would be better off just focusing on stripping her completely so the playing field was even. I released her hair and grabbed her thong with both hands and quickly tore it right off of her.



Now we were both naked. I playfully kicked her ass while she was still on her stomach and then backed away from her to let her get up. As she did I was holding her thong up as kind of like a trophy.



“Hey, what’s this? Are these yours Mish? I am sooooo sorry. Do you want them back?”



“Ha ha, so what. your briefs came off first.”



“That’s okay. You had enough yet Michelle?”



“No, I haven’t. Have you?”



“Hell no, I am just getting started.”



Looking at my mom standing across from me naked was exhilarating. We were drenched with sweat and breathing heavily. The banter allowed us both to regroup a little. My hard-on was as ready as it ever was to continue the match. I looked at my mother’s magnificent tits, firm, round, nipples providing a hint as to how excited she was by the fight.



“Is this what you imagined?” she asked me.



“Kinda, yeah. Are you good?”



I wanted to know if anything I did was wrong…well, hell. I was pretty much fighting my mom nude, I had fingered her and twisted her tits. Of course that was “wrong” but I wanted to know if she was upset in any way.



“I’m good. Don’t worry about me, worry about yourself and what I am about to do to you,” she said with an evil grin.



” Oh yeah? I am up for finding out what you think you can do, but I know what I am going to do.”



“So let’s get at it then Kev.”



“Sure.”



Once again we were on our feet and locked up like that. This time we were both avoiding potential kicks as we jostled around her bedroom on our feet. She lunged forward and sank her hands into my hair so I did the same to her. Her tits smashed against my chest and we were trying to push and pull each other off balance by the hair now.



After banging into the dresser and bed a couple of times we toppled to the floor with hands still embedded in each other’s hair. We were rolling back and forth trying to gain an advantage and after a few 360s I managed to stop us with me on top. I went to slide up a little to improve my position and as I did my dick slid right into her pussy without any problem. Her pussy was warm and inviting, lubed naturally and a willing host for my dick. When I say it slid in, I went Lynn Swan deep into her pussy. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist, locking us into that position.



We both kind of stopped but didn’t release our hands from each other’s hair, however we weren’t really pulling anymore. We were in full blown missionary sex position and I had entered my mother’s pussy. This pause made me realize her tits were pressed against my chest and they felt amazing. We were looking at each other as we lay there.



“Holy shit, I’m sorry” I said quickly, “I didn’t mean to do that.”



“I know, it’s okay…I think.”



“I’ll get up.”



“You give up then?”



“No, no, I meant I will just get up so we can start again.”



“I think that would count as a submission then” she said with that evil grin again. Was this what she planned all along? No way I was giving up.



“Fine, then I won’t get up.”



“Fine” was her response.



I moved ever so slightly to try to figure out how deep I was and if I could pull out. When I did she pulled harder on my hair so I did the same to her. She also started moving her hips which was unbelievably fucking hot. I could feel the pre cum starting to ooze out of me. This was not good. I had to get out of this position because I was going to cum in minutes if we stayed like this, and then I remembered her earlier question when we were talking in my room, “Is this how you see it ending?” with the picture of the guy fucking the girl from behind.



When she asked the question I could see it ending like that and I always fantasized about fucking my opponent, but at that time, as we were talking and the possibility of actually wrestling my mom became more of a reality I was not thinking it would end like that, not in the slightest.



Considering the hold we were in I started to think she wanted that to happen though.



I tried not to move my lower body but she kept moving her hips and I was definitely going to cum soon. My face must have clearly showed some confusion and desperation.



“What’s a-matter Kev, something wrong?”



“Unh, no”



“You say you give up or I can make you give up by continuing to do what I am doing.”



“Bu, but I am inside you and you are making me….I can’t stop what is about to happen.”



“You don’t think I know that? If that happens then you lose.”



I was definitely confused as to what I should do next. I mean, my body said forge ahead and cum, this felt GOOD. But my mind was the good angel telling me to do whatever I needed to do to dislodge my dick from her pussy.



“Why do I lose if I, well, finish?”



“I saw some of those matches, loser cums first matchs. Make your opponent cum first and they are the loser.”



” Yeah, but we can’t have that kind of match!”



“Why not, neither one of us said we couldn’t, and both of us agreed to anything goes rules before we started.”



“But not this!!”



“So you give uo?”



“Fuck no!”



If we were including that as a way to gain a submission I was confident I could do it to her, but not yet. The ease with which I entered her pussy indicacted she was horny and excited, but I don’t think she ws as close as me cumming. I could possibly try this strategy later but if we satyed in this position I was going to lose. I know that’s not a terrible fate considering the stakes meant I would cum, but I wasn’t about to lose to my mom.



I released her hair and enveloped her head with one arm behind her neck and locking onto my other bicep with my other hand placed across her mouth and nose, cutting off her air supply. It was a combination hand over mouth smother and choke, and I squeezed as tight as I could. Her rhythmic hip movements stopped and became something different, more thrashing than fucking which was no better for me because I was still deep inside her and getting closer to blowing myload. It iindicated, however, that she ws getting short of breath.



Her hand smoved from my hair to my arm and hand, frantically trying to move them so she could breath, but I had a tight hold on and knew if this didn’t work the unthinkable was going to happen, I was going to cum inside of her.



Finally her legs dropped to our side as she was trying to get some oxygen, not realizing how close I was to cumming.I was able to slide out of her but pre cum was dripping from my dick. I also realized it was covered with her juices, her precum. She was closer than I thought she was but I had no way of knowing that.



Having freed myself I went right back on the attack again. I grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head, higher than she did to me earlier so they were stretched out as far as they could go. I maintained my position on top of her but slid up so now my crotch was over her face. I was getting into position to drop my ass and balls on her face much like she did to me with her ass and pussy, but she had other ideas.



As I pinned her arms down and slid forward, she lifted her head and willingly took my dick inside of her mouth before I could bring my knees up and sit on her face.



“Holy shit!”



I looked down and she was moving her heard slightly and that feeling of getting ready to cum came right back. Her moist warm mouth was working my dick nicely, so nicely in fact that I pondered “losing” to her for a few second because it felt so good. Then the desire to NOT lose to my mom took over again. Fortunately this “hold” was easier to get out of…all I had to do was get up, which I did.



I took the opportunity to stomp on her belly with my foot, winding her again. I hadn’t gotten all the way up and still held her wrists so after kicking her in the stomach I pulled her up and wrapped my legs around her head, with her face buried in my crotch. Since she was still winded I used the opportunity to push her face into my crotch more with both hands. She started slapping my thigh and ass to try to get me to stop. I knew she was having trouble breathing so I eased up so she could get some air.

“So that’s it then?”



She just lay there and didn’t respond. He didn’t expect her to; she had said enough. He lay there quietly too, not wanting her to know he was crying. He hadn’t expected this. Well he had, actually. Fuck, he didn’t know what he expected. She was never an open book.



He reached down to the side of the bed and fished his cigarettes from his jeans, knocked one out and lit it, took a long drag and set the pack on the nightstand. She leaned over him, her soft breasts pressed against his chest as she reached for his smokes. “When did you start again?” he asked.



She moved back and tucked the sheets under her arm, contemplating her cigarette. “Today,” she said, a small cloud of smoke escaping her lips. She looked at him, his tears obvious on his face. “You okay?” It was his turn to be quiet.



He pushed the sheets back, stood up and wandered over to the balcony doors. There was a chill in the room, or was it just her? He wrapped his goose-fleshed arms around himself and stared at the random streams of water running down the glass and the night lights of the city shimmering through the rain.



A flash of lighting illuminated the horizon. He counted in his head, “one-one thousand, two-one thousand, three-one thousand, four one…” a clap of thunder. It was an old habit: calculating the distance of the storm. He took a long drag from his Marlboro and opened the doors. Wind blew a spattering of rain onto his naked body as he stepped out. It felt good, every drop washing her smell from him.



“What is it called?” He pondered, “Vertigo? The pull from below, the sudden urge to step off the edge, to fly.” He could feel it pulling at his soul. “Come to me, just jump and it will all be better.” He stood hypnotized, looking longingly at the sidewalk below. A few cars splashed through the streets and a siren off in the distance raced to an unlikely fire in a rain-soaked city.



“What are you doing?” She asked, “You’re going to catch a cold. Come in, I’ll bring you a towel.” He didn’t see her standing at the doors, the comforter wrapped around her shoulders––he couldn’t, she was outside of his vortex, the black hole surrounding him from the moment she had told him.



They had just finished making love. It wasn’t really making love; they never made love. They fucked. There had never been any love to make. He realized that now. Was that all he had been to her? A surrogate penis, a cock to fill her emptiness? He flicked his cigarette over the edge and watched it drift down, like he wanted to do. Little red specks (of blood) dotted the sidewalk and then were quickly extinguished. His mind was wandering, his thoughts darting, what had she said? “I’ve met someone else.” Was that all? Who was he? Had she said that much? He couldn’t recall. Every time he tried to, this voice kept saying, “Come to me, just jump and it will all be better.” He pressed his waist against the cold metal and leaned over.



“Damien.” She broke his hypnoses. He stepped back. She stood there at the door holding a towel. He could see her now. He could see everything.



He took it from her and went inside. “I’m sorry, it’s just…” she couldn’t finish. There was no apology, no explanation that could make things better. Is that why she had allowed him to come to her?



*****

Suzy sighed, a deep sigh of frustration, and sank lower into the bath. She squeezed her thighs together, feeling the pains of pleasure rippling from her pussy and up her spine, sending wonderful tingles through her body. She was trying so hard to behave herself, but it was becoming more and more difficult the longer Jack was away.



She was used to Jack, her husband, being away for three weeks at a time. He worked away on an oil rig, three weeks away followed by three wonderful, sex filled weeks at home. Suzy could cope with that, letting the sexual tension build up for those three weeks, before being released the moment Jack stepped through the door. But this was different, so very different. This time Jack was away for three months.



He had been offered three months work abroad, at triple his normal salary – and it was tax free, and he could just return to his old job when he got back. It was too good an offer to refuse, even though there was no home leave. Suzy thought that she could cope. But now, after only four weeks, the longest they’d been separated in twelve years of marriage, she was almost climbing the walls.



She squeezed her thighs together again, sighing and leaning her head back against the end of the bath as that wonderful rippling sensation ran through her again. She looked down at her breasts, watching them almost floating in the warm water. Without thinking, she reached for them, cupping the firm flesh in her hands. Her thumbs slid easily over her nipples, which began to pucker under her touch.



Suzy closed her eyes as her thumbs rubbed gently across her now hard nipples. She rubbed them in little circles, sending waves of pleasure straight to her pussy. She squeezed her thighs together again, feeling the warm wetness springing from her despite being in the bath.



Without thinking about it, one hand drifted away from her breast and down over her belly. Her skin felt soft and slippery in the warm water. She rubbed a finger tip against her still hidden clit, feeling the rubbery flesh responding to her touch. She cupped her mound, her fingers sliding along her lips. She arched her back slightly, pushing up to meet the downward pressure of her own hand.



Almost guiltily, her eyes flew open and she pulled her hands away from herself. But then she reasoned with herself. Why? She would bet that Jack was enjoying a good wank, hopefully while he looked at the pictures of her that she knew he had taken with him. They had been taken when they had gone away for the weekend just before he left, and left nothing to the imagination. She felt her pussy flooding at just the thought of that weekend, of what they had done together, of Jack.



She cupped her pussy again, more relaxed now. Her normally shaved mound felt rough under her palm, so she reached for her razor and some foam. She lifted herself up onto the edge of the bath and carefully smoothed away the barely visible red hair from her around her pussy. She had shaved her pussy for the first time about six months ago as a surprise for Jack, and he had loved it. She had always kept her hair short, but her nakedness had driven him wild.



Suzy ran her hand over her mound as she finished, loving the feel of her smooth skin against her as she checked that nothing had been missed. She smiled to herself as she thought about that first time, of the look on Jack’s face, of what happened after that. A tingle shot through her at the memories.



She put the razor to one side, noticing Jack’s shaving mirror on the side of the bath opposite her. She reached over and tilted it slightly, bringing her pussy into view in the magnified glass. She looked at her pussy, that tingle running through her again as she gazed at her wet, pouting lips, at her naked, plump mound.



Without thinking, she pulled the skin above her mound upwards. Her clit popped into view, the rubbery flesh sticking out and begging for attention. She rubbed it gently with her other hand, her fingertips swirling around her clit in a circular motion. She moved her other hand lower, slipping one, and then two, fingers easily inside her pussy. She felt her slick juices on her fingers as they slid in and out of her hot pussy, as her two hands moved as one.



Ripples of pleasure ran through Suzy as her fingers became a blur, pumping in and out of her wanton pussy in time to the finger tip moving around her clit. Her nipples puckered and hardened as the pleasure of her fingers washed through her. Her breathing became ragged as she stared at herself in the mirror, at the flush rising up her body from her pussy.



As her orgasm, her release, neared, it felt as though her body was on fire. She closed her eyes, leaning back slightly as her fingers worked their magic. She cried out as her orgasm tore through her body, sending out wave after wave of pleasure. Her fingers carried on plunging into her, her pussy gripping them, sucking them into her body, wanting her pleasure to last.



Suzy felt elated and exhausted as at last her body began to calm down. She slumped back into the bath, the still warm water swirling around her. She stared at her cum covered fingers, and slowly licked her tasty juices off them. She sank lower into the water, cupping her mound with one hand and her breasts with the other, rubbing herself softly, almost purring with the aftermath of her orgasm, of her release.



She giggled to herself, suddenly wondering how much noise she’d made when she’d cum. Her twin brother and sister were downstairs! Ella and Joe were ten years younger than her, and had both just finished University. They had come to stay with her for a week or so, to keep her company, before going off to start their new jobs.



Suzy reached for the soap, and washed herself slowly, enjoying the feel of her hands moving over her still tingling body. She felt great, but somehow she knew it wouldn’t last. The next few weeks were going to be tough. She climbed out of the bath, and wrapped herself in a huge, soft towel.



She grabbed another towel and rubbed her mass of red hair as she walked through to the dressing room that separated the bathroom from her bedroom. She shook her hair back, and brushed it briskly. Once her hair looked respectable again, she rubbed herself softly through the towel wrapped around her, drying herself, enjoying the tingling that started up all over again at her touch.



As she dried herself, the towel gradually dropped away from her body until she stood naked. Glancing up, she looked at herself in the full length mirror that stood at one end of the room. At thirty three, she knew that she still looked good, and could turn quite a few heads.



Her red hair hung loosely to her shoulders, framing her face with her small nose, bright eyes and full lips. She turned sideways, and admired the upward tilt of her full breasts, her hard, pointed nipples. She ran a hand over her flat stomach, before turning her back to the mirror to admire her ass, and her long, slender legs. Her bum was still firm and rounded, just how Jack liked it.



“Not bad,” she murmured to herself as she turned to face the mirror again, casting her eyes one more time over her tanned body, only her mound standing out, plump and white.



She reached down and cupped herself, feeling the heat of her pussy and clit. She pulled her hand away quickly, trying to resist temptation, and turned to pull open her draw to find some underwear to put on. She stared down at all the sexy lingerie, the knickers and bra’s, the suspenders and stockings, all the silky, sexy stuff that she loved to wear, that she loved to feel against her skin, that made her feel so good, that Jack liked to see her in.



Suzy sighed, feeling that tingle again, and began rummaging through the draw for something to wear. Her hand felt something hard at the back of the draw. Her heart thumped as she pulled the black bag forward, and opened it. It was the collection of toys that she shared with Jack, which they’d last played with just away before he went abroad.



She stared down at the toys, at the vibrators, at the silver balls, wetness springing from her throbbing pussy as she thought back to that weekend. She picked up the two silver balls, weighing them in her hands, the chain that joined them clinking softly. She paused and sighed, and then reached down and slipped one ball, and then the other, inside her pussy. She wiggled her ass, feeling the balls inside her. Without thinking, she picked up the bag and headed into the bedroom.



The balls moved inside her as she walked the few steps to the bed, sending shivers of pleasure straight from her hot, wet pussy to her nipples. She lay back on the bed, and made herself comfortable propped up against the pillows. Suzy reached into the bag and pulled out a small vibrator, perhaps no longer than three inches long. She switched it on, and listened to the quiet purring before she closed her eyes and began to play it across her eager body.



Her back arched as the vibrator touched her already swollen nipples for the first time, her tongue flicking across her lips. She moved the toy from one nipple to the other, and then over her full breasts, before running it down towards her pussy. She pressed it against her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She reached for her breasts, tugging and pinching her nipples, her cries of pleasure barely muffled by her clenched lips.



Gasping, she reached for her pussy, rubbing her fingers along her wet, pouting lips, feeling the balls move inside her. She moved the other toy back onto her breasts, pressing the tip against her erect nipples, pressing it to the taut flesh. She pulled on the chain between her legs, tugging at the balls inside in. She drew her knees up, and dragged the balls out onto the bed. She felt empty in the few seconds it took to replace them with her fingers.



She plunged two, and then three fingers, into her hot body, finger fucking herself quickly, but wanting more. With a frustrated groan, she pulled her fingers out of her pussy and reached for the bag, never letting the small vibrator leave her nipples. She fumbled about and found what she wanted, her favourite vibrator – eight inches long and nice and thick.



She drove it inside her pussy, lifting her ass off the bed to meet her own thrusts. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through her, her moans filling the room as she used the two toys on her wanton body.



“Can I help?”



At first, Suzy thought she was imagining things. Her eyes were closed, her mind shut to everything but her need for release, to the desire coursing through her. But then she felt another hand over hers, on the thick vibrating cock that was deep inside her pussy. But it was only when she felt the warm hand sliding up her belly and onto her breast, when she felt the warm breath on her cheek moments before she felt the soft lips covering her mouth, that her eyes flew open.



“Let me help,” Ella repeated, her mouth against Suzy’s, her tongue flicking gently over her sisters lips.



Suzy felt numb for a few seconds. Numb with shock at the feel of her sister’s lips against hers, of her tongue slipping easily into her mouth. Numb with shock as she felt Ella’s hand caressing her breasts, and pinching her nipples softly, her own breasts warm against Suzy. Numb with shock as her sister’s hand pushed her own away from the thick vibrator inside her pussy.



And numb with shock at the realisation of how much more intense her pleasure, her need, her desire, had just become.



She moaned against Ella’s lips, their tongues now slipping and sliding over each other. Ella’s thumb rubbed upwards across Suzy’s clit as she thrust the thick vibrator in and out of her sister’s pussy. Suzy gasped and arched her back as Ella guided the vibrator, hitting sensitive spots that Suzy had forgotten she had. She sucked eagerly on her sister’s agile tongue as the cock plunged into her pussy, as Ella rubbed and teased her clit.



Ella pulled away from Suzy as her sister’s climax exploded deep inside her body. Moving quickly, she pulled the vibrator out of Suzy’s pussy and replaced it with her tongue just as the first waves of intense pleasure flood through her. Ella clamped her mouth over Suzy’s pussy and clit, sucking and licking, her tongue thrusting. She eased her hands under her sister’s ass and pulled her closer, driving her tongue in deeper.



She looked up to see Suzy with her mouth open, gasping for air, her hands tugging at her swollen nipples. As Suzy relaxed, Ella softened her grip on her sister, licking her pussy gently. Slowly she eased back up the bed, kissing a nipple softly before slipping her tongue back into Suzy’s mouth and sharing the sweet taste of her juices.



Sitting up, she grinned at her sister.



“Better?”, she asked, a wicked smile on her face as her hands stroked softly across Suzy’s firm tummy.



Suzy nodded, afraid to speak, still not sure about what had happened, about how it had happened. She looked up at her younger sister, looking at her differently to ever before. She knew what they had just done was wrong, but it had felt so good, so right. Before she could speak, Ella continued.



“I love these things,” she confided, picking up the still sticky vibrator, “but they’re not as good as the real thing, are they?”



Ella grinned down at Suzy, watching her face, her reaction as she spoke again.



“I think we need some cock – some nice hard cock.”



Ella’s hands were moving gently over Suzy’s breasts now, sending shivers through her body as she leant over and kissed her sister’s nipples, softly at first, but then more urgently. Suzy could feel the wetness springing from her pussy again, and for the first time she reached out to her Ella, pulling her closer.



They kissed for a long time before Ella knelt up on the bed, and shrugged her gown off. It fell away from her body slowly. Suzy gasped as she drank in her younger sister’s body, as her eyes roamed over Ella’s large, firm breasts, over her dark, erect nipples, over her pouting pussy, naked through her short, almost shaved, hair.



Ella reached for her own breasts, cupping them as Suzy watched on, as she ran her thumbs over her swollen, sensitive nipples. Suzy moved closer and tentatively touched Ella again, her skin hot under her hands as they slid easily over her thighs. Ella sighed, and eased her legs further apart, guiding Suzy’s fingers towards her hot, young pussy. Suzy felt like she wasn’t in control any more, her hand, her fingers, moving of their own accord towards Ella.



As Suzy’s fingers slid easily into her wet body, Ella gasped and reached out to do the same to her sister. They fingered each other gently, but deeply. First one finger, and then two and three. They rubbed each others clits, both gasping at the pleasure washing through them. They kissed again, their tongues dancing, their breasts hot against each other.



They broke their kiss breathlessly, looking at each other intently.



“I think we need that nice hard cock now,” Ella gasped.



She looked at her ever more confused sister as she called out “Joe”.



Suzy stared as her brother came into her bedroom barely seconds after Ella had called out. He was naked apart from a pair of tight boxer shorts that did very little to hide his bulging cock. Ella kissed her bewildered sister, and slid off the bed to stand beside her brother. Suzy stared at them, shocked by what her sister was suggesting. And by how much hotter, how much wetter she was feeling, by how much she wanted this.



With a barely stifled groan, she watched as Ella and Joe embraced, their mouths locked together. She saw Joe reaching around to hold Ella, his hand moving smoothly over her suntanned skin, down her narrow back, and onto her firm, rounded ass. Suzy watched as her brother caressed his twin’s ass, his finger probing down the crevice between her cheeks.



Suzy’s eyes were drawn to Ella’s hands as she reached down and squeezed the growing bulge in the front of her brother’s shorts. They turned lightly, as if to give Suzy the best view possible as Ella dropped to her knees in front of Joe. Suzy gazed at her beautiful sister, at her rounded, suntanned body. She drank in the sight of Joe, of his powerfully built body, of the muscles bulging across his chest and arms, and down his strong legs.



Reaching up, Ella bit and sucked his nipples, before kissing and licking her way down Joe’s body. She scratched her nails over his strong chest and belly, tracing the contours of his muscles. Sitting back on her heels, she ran her hand over his bulge one more time, and then reached for the waistband of his boxers.



As she tugged the front of his shorts down, Joe moved slightly to make sure that Suzy could see what was happening, see what Ella was about to do. As his cock sprung free, he looked at his older sister for the first time.



Still sat on the bed, Suzy’s mouth felt dry as she watched Ella release Joe’s cock. As Ella pulled his shorts down his thighs, Suzy stared at his cock, licking her lips as she drank in it’s size, as she began to realise how long, how thick, how hard her brothers cock was. Ella leant forward and flicked her tongue across Joe’s bulbous cock head, and then sat back, watching his cock twitching in front of her.



She reached forward again, taking his thick shaft in one hand, and his heavy balls in the other. Suzy heard Joe gasp as soon as Ella touched him. She stroked Joe’s cock a few times, watching closely as his skin moved up and down, as his cock head was exposed and then hidden. She held his cock flat to his stomach, and used her tongue again, licking and sucking along his throbbing shaft, before licking down over his balls.



She sucked on his balls, rolling them in her mouth, making him cry out with pleasure. Suzy watched, her mouth open, her hands on her pussy, as her sister made her way back up her brother’s cock, using her lips, her tongue, her teeth, to pleasure him.



She held his cock away from his body, licking along his hard length before allowing her tongue to swirl around his helmet again. And then, without warning, she pressed her lips around the top of Joe’s cock, and sucked half his length into her mouth.



Joe cried out as she sucked him hard, her hand still holding his cock, wanking him with short strokes. She sucked harder still, only her hand stopping him from driving his cock deeper into her throat as he held her head and pumped into her mouth. Ella sucked him, stroking his cock and squeezing his balls as he fucked her.



As he came, Joe cried out, his balls driving his cum into his sister’s mouth. Ella reached around him, grabbing his ass and pulling him to her as her mouth filled with his cum. Suzy watched in awe as Ella sucked their brother’s hard cock, as she took all his cum into her mouth.



At last, his balls stopped pumping, and Ella sat back. She looked up at Joe, and then around at her sister. Suzy could see cum dribbling from the corner of Ella’s mouth, but her eyes were really on Joe, on his cock, which was still erect. Ella grinned when she saw where Suzy was looking and stood up. She moved easily into her brother’s embrace and kissed him, their tongues moving together as they shared the taste of his cum.



Turning back to Suzy, she then kissed her, easing her naked sister onto her back on the bed and sharing the taste of their brothers cum. Joe joined them, laying the other side of his older sister, his cock resting against her thigh.



Suzy lay between Ella and Joe, stretched out naked, their hands roaming over her sexy body. Joe watched as Ella ran her eyes hungrily over Suzy, taking in her firm, tanned body, her full breasts, her naked mound. Suzy smiled up at them both, reaching for Joe’s cock, reaching up to touch Ella’s breast, to softly rub her nipple.



Joe reached down and caressed Suzy’s breast for the first time, watching as Ella did the same on the other side. They mirrored each other’s movements as they ran their hands over their sister’s body, as they touched her breasts, her nipples, her tummy. They leant over her and sucked on her erect, sensitive nipples. They kissed her face, her lips, her neck. They ran their hands all over her body, down her legs, along the soft inside of her thighs. They touched and kissed Suzy everywhere – except her pussy.

Slowly, they rolled her over and did the same to her back, especially her tight little bum. Suzy eased her legs open as Ella ran her fingers along her crack, rubbing her bum, moving lower towards – but not quite reaching – her pussy.



Suzy rolled back over, her breathing harsh, her need for release urgent. Joe slipped his fingers inside her as Ella rubbed her clit. They sucked her nipples as Suzy writhed under their fingers, under their mouths. Her orgasm was explosive, tearing through her, unleashing all her pent up desires as they brought her to an amazing climax.



They held each other afterwards until Suzy began to relax. She looked up at them, at Joe.



“Fuck me,” she almost begged him as she reached out for his cock and pulled him towards her.



Joe straddled his sister quickly, his heavy cock hanging down towards her pussy as he knelt over her. She stretched her legs around him, pulling him to her. The tip of his cock was hot against her as Ella reached between them and grabbed his cock, rubbing the thick, rubbery head across their sister’s clit and pussy before guiding him inside Suzy.



“Fuck her hard,” Ella told him, “Fuck your sister.”



Joe looked at Suzy as he drove his thick cock into her, her hips moving to meet him. Ella moved to lie beside them, as Suzy pulled her head to her, urging her sister to suck on her big, firm breasts.



Joe could feel Suzy’s hot pussy moulded around his cock as her climax built inside her, as he fucked her as hard as he could. His balls tightened as his cum began to rise again. He heard Suzy cry out as she came, as Ella sucked hard on her nipples. Joe watched his two sister’s kiss as his cum poured into Suzy, as they all held each other.



They collapsed into a hot, tired pile, still holding each other tight, not sure of what to say. Later, Suzy reached for Joe, stroking his cock before sucking it into mouth, intent on making him hard again for their sister. It didn’t take long, and then she watched them fuck, Ella on top of her brother, taking his cock easily. Suzy saw how they moved together, how natural they were together.



Suzy touched them as they fucked, each of them reaching out to her. Joe and Ella came together, their cries echoing around the room. Afterwards, when Joe’s wet cock had slipped from Ella’s pussy, they shared him, licking and sucking her juices and his cum from his strong cock. Then they kissed, sharing their tastes, before they slept.



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It was early when Suzy was woken up by the sun streaming through the half open curtains. She stretched and rubbed her eyes, wondering how she had managed to leave the curtains open. She rolled on to her side – and saw Ella naked beside her. The memories of last night came flooding back. Suzy slumped back in the bed, suddenly unsure, uncertain. Suddenly afraid of her feelings.



Even as she thought about the previous night, she felt that tingle in her nipples and pussy. She groaned to herself. What had she done? Then she remembered Joe, and could almost feel his cock inside her, his hands and mouth on her. Beside her, Ella stirred and stretched in her sleep, pushing the sheet away from herself, leaving her body naked to Suzy’s gaze.



As she looked at Ella, Suzy knew that her mind was made up. However wrong last night might seem to some, it had felt right, so very right to her. Unable to resist any longer, Suzy spent just a few more seconds staring at the exquisite naked form next to her, and then reached out to her sister. As she touched Ella, she felt that familiar ache at the base of her tummy, the wetness already springing from her pussy.



Reaching across, she ran her hand softly over Ella’s breasts, feeling their shape, their weight, her fingers dancing lightly across the firm flesh and onto the hard, puckered nipples. She rubbed Ella’s nipple with her fingertip, feeling the hard nub of flesh move softly from side to side. Ella stirred, moaning in her sleep. Keeping her fingers on one nipple, Suzy dipped her head and sucked the other one gently into her mouth.



At first she just used her lips, clamping the ripe nipple between them, while sucking gently, learning as she went, her mouth, her hands responding to Ella’s soft moans of pleasure. Then she used her tongue, swirling it across Ella’s breast and nipple, rocking the hard button of flesh from side to side as she continued to suck. And then she used her teeth, nipping and nibbling on her gorgeous sister, listening to Ella’s moans as they became louder, as she started to wake up.



Ella’s hand moved to hold Suzy’s head to her, her other hand on top of her sister’s, pressing it down onto her breast. Moving more quickly, more confidently now, Suzy kissed her way down Ella’s tanned body before settling between her long legs, tickling the soft inside of her thighs with her tongue. Ella eased her legs apart, conscious of Suzy’s sigh as she looked down at her sister’s pussy, at her pink wetness, at her clit already standing up and begging for attention.



Doing what to Ella what she knew she would like having done to her, Suzy sank her head down and licked along Ella’s pussy, sucking her lips, tasting her juices. She clamped her mouth over her mound, sucking on her, her tongue flicking across her clit before burying itself inside Ella’s sweet, tasty body. Reaching down, Ella held Suzy’s head to her, pushing her hips upwards to grind her pussy against Suzy’s hot and willing mouth.



Ella came quickly, crying out as her juices poured from her, as Suzy sucked on her, as her body tingled all over, her climax building in her pussy before flooding her body completely. Her body relaxed slowly as Suzy lapped at her pussy, licking and sucking her cum juices from her.



Suzy slid back up the bed, her face glistening with Ella’s juices, and held her sister, kissing her, sharing her taste. Ella’s tongue flicked across Suzy’s lips and face, licking her own juices from her, until their tongues met and started to explore.



Ella pulled Suzy to her, holding her tight, savouring what they had found together, what she had wanted for so long. She kissed Suzy, her tongue ravaging her mouth, their breasts pressed together. She slipped her hand between them, her fingers teasing Suzy’s clit before pushing inside her hot body. Suzy’s cries were muffled by Ella’s lips, by her tongue, as her fingers plunged into her wet body, her thumb rubbing across her naked mound as she finger fucked her.



Suzy rocked her body against the fingers inside her, clamping her thighs around them as her own orgasm built, slowly at first, but then in a rush as her pleasure exploded through her. Ella quickly pressed down hard on Suzy’s clit, sensing she would love the exquisite pain and pleasure this gave her as her body flooded with her juices.



They held each other after that, talking quietly. Ella told Suzy that Joe was back in his own room, worn out.



“Our brother needs his sleep!” she told her sister knowingly, and again Suzy wondered how long Joe and Ella had been lovers.



Their kisses began again softly, gently, tenderly, but soon became more passionate as their tongues moved against each other lips and into their hungry mouths. They sucked on each other as their hands ran easily over each others bodies, over their breasts and nipples, over their firm asses and wet pussies.



Ella eased Suzy on to her back and leant over her, their mouths locked together as she ran her hands over her sister. Moving slowly, she broke their kiss – only then to start kissing her way down her sister’s hot body. She ran her tongue and lips over the slopes of Suzy’s firm breasts, sucking on her taut nipples, before moving lower to flick her tongue into her navel before moving onto her pussy.



She paused as she reached Suzy’s pussy, gazing down at the sweet, naked mound in front of her. Suzy’s clit looked firm and rubbery, her lips pink and swollen. The first flick of Ella’s tongue across her sister’s clit sent tremors of pleasure screaming through Suzy. Her moans filled the room as Ella teased her and then pleasured her, timing the flicks of her tongue and the sucking of her lips to perfection.



Suzy reached for Ella, wanting to do the same to her. Ella turned, and straddled her sister, lowering her dripping pussy towards her waiting mouth. They sucked and licked, kissed and nipped, at each other, the room echoing to their muffled cries of pleasure.



Ella’s pussy tasted wonderful to Suzy as she sucked her sister’s pussy lips and ran her tongue as deep inside her body as she could. Her own pussy, her whole body, was on fire as Ella used her agile tongue and nimble fingers to pleasure her sister. Suzy shut her eyes, savouring the taste, the feel of her sister, savouring the tingles crashing through her body.



And then, abruptly, Ella was gone. Suzy’s eyes flew open, quickly focussing on Ella climbing off the bed. She saw the panicky look on Suzy’s face.



“I’ve got something for us,” she whispered, quickly kissing Suzy before dashing naked from the room.



She was back moments later, a black leather bag in her hand. Reaching inside the bag, Suzy watched open mouthed as Ella pulled out a double ended dildo. It was perhaps eighteen inches long, thick and straight, with cock heads at each end. Without saying a word, Ella settled down back on the bed facing her sister, and slipped her legs through Suzy’s.



Ella moaned softly as she fed the thick plastic cock into her pussy. Suzy watched as Ella’s pussy opened up, as her lips wrapped themselves around the thick shaft, as almost half the hard length of the cock disappeared inside her body. Suzy reached out and held the surprisingly warm cock, feeding it into her sister slowly, fucking her gently. After a few moments, Ella pushed her sister’s hand away, and wriggled her ass closer to Suzy, the hard, straight cock sticking out of her body obscenely.



The scissored their legs together, moving their pussy’s closer together as Ella fed the cock into her sister’s waiting body. Suzy gasped as the huge head entered her, stretching her around the hard plastic. They both moved carefully, feeding the cock into Suzy, and then easing themselves towards each other until the dildo had disappeared completely, until their pussies were pressed hard against each other.



They moved gently, fucking each other as they reached out for their own clits, intensifying the pleasure running thorough them both. Suzy watched her sister as she came, loving the sight of Ella with her head thrown back, her eyes closed, the flush running up her heaving chest as she pressed down hard on her clit, as the fucking she was getting from her sister sent shock waves of pleasure tearing through her body.



Suzy came as well, screaming out her pleasure to her sister as her body was wracked by the pain and pleasure of her orgasm. As they relaxed, they hurriedly pulled the cock from their bodies, wanting, needing, to hold each other. They kissed, easing each other down from their amazing high.



Once they had got their breath back, Suzy leant over and grabbed the bag off the floor where Ella had dropped it. Suzy thought that she and Jack had a nice collection of toys, but what she found in the bag left her almost speechless. She pulled out another double ended cock, this one a sort of wide “V” shape. She held it up to Ella.



“Now that is fun,” Ella told her, grabbing her sister, wanting, needing, more.



Ella fell backwards on to the bed, pulling Suzy on top of her. Suzy straddled her sister, the new toy forgotten for a moment. Her knees were each side of Ella, her hard nipples pressing into Ella’s firm, warm breasts. They kissed softly, their tongues caressing each other before slipping into the other’s hungry mouth.



Ella reached down to run her hands over Suzy’s bum, pulling her to her, their pussy’s grinding against each other. They sighed softly as they kissed, more juices springing from them as their bodies moulded together.



As they kissed, their movements became more urgent, more passionate, both of them wanting more. Ella reached for the toy, and eased it between them. Suzy letting her younger sister take the lead as she guided the two ends of the cock into their pussies. She gasped as once again her pussy was filled, as they were both filled with cock before pressing their bodies tight together, before they ground their mounds against each other.



They fucked each other like this before Suzy pulled away, dragging the cock out of her. She turned quickly, and clamped her mouth over Ella’s clit while fucking her sister with the end of the cock that was still inside her. Ella reached up and grabbed Suzy’s ass, pulling her hard to her face so that she could lick and suck at her sister.



At first, Suzy assumed it was Ella’s finger slipping into her pussy, but it felt different – longer, thicker. Then she realised that Ella’s hands where still holding her ass. She sighed as she looked up and saw Joe beside them, his other hand on his cock, stroking along his hard length. She gasped as he pulled his foreskin back along the thick, curved length of his cock to reveal the red, bulbous head already dripping with pre cum.



Ella watched as Joe pulled his finger out of Suzy, and moved to stand behind her. She reached up to stroke his hard, long cock. He moaned out loud as his twin sister wanked him gently, her mouth still on Suzy’s pussy. She pulled his cock towards Suzy, guiding him into her, watching as Joe stretched their sister’s pussy, as it disappeared slowly, just the head at first, and then the whole length of him.



Suzy cried out as she felt Joe’s cock enter her, as he filled her, her pussy throbbing around him. She felt Ella’s mouth sucking on her clit, her mouth still hungry to taste her. Joe slid his cock in and out of her, the first long, slow strokes being replaced by a faster, more urgent rhythm as their mutual pleasure, their need, built. Ella felt Suzy plunge the plastic cock into her in time to the Joe’s thrusts, her wetness pouring onto her thighs.



They all cried out as their climaxes built. Joe roared as he drove into Suzy one last time, before holding his cock deep inside her. She felt it jerking as his balls emptied his cum into her. Ella reached up, lapping at his heavy balls, sucking them. Suzy screamed as she felt his hot cum take her over the edge, her fingers replacing the plastic cock inside Ella, driving deep into her as she cried out her pleasure as well.



Joe pulled out of Suzy, and slumped on the bed beside them. Suzy rolled off Ella, and snuggled up to Joe as Ella did the same, but on the other side of him. Joe leant over and kissed in sisters in turn, enjoying the taste of them. Ella and Suzy both reached for Joe’s heavy cock, still semi erect between against his strong thighs, still from Suzy’s juices. Joe continued to hold them as they slept, worn out from their early morning exertions.



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It must have been mid morning when Suzy eventually woke up again. She was lying on her side, Joe tight behind her, his cock nestling between her firm cheeks. She eased over on to her back and stretched. Joe watched her, taking in the sight of her stretching deliciously, of her naked body. Suzy smiled up at him. Ella was nowhere to be seen.



They talked quietly, and at last Suzy found out about Ella and Joe, how they had become lovers. It had all started five years ago, on the night of their eighteenth birthday party. They had confided in each other before the party that they were both virgins, and determined to get laid. Suzy remembered little about the party – except that everyone had been very drunk by the end of it.



After the party, Joe and Ella had still not got laid.



“Oh well,” Ella had joked, “We’ve always got each other.”



Only then had she seen the look in her brother’s eyes – and the bulge in his jeans. By the end of that day, they were lovers.



As Joe finished, Ella came back into the bedroom. They both looked across at her, drinking in the sight of her dressed in a tee shirt and a tiny pair of knickers. Ella looked at Joe, smiling as she saw straight away the effect she was having on him, as she imagined the effect she was having on her sister.



Suzy and Joe watched as Ella pulled the tee shirt slowly over her head, her breasts bouncing gently as they were freed. They watched as she ran her hand down her front, over her breasts, over her belly. She pulled her knickers to one side, and rubbed her fingers across her pubic mound, cupping her sex. She rubbed her clit, using just her fingertip to softly roll her nub of flesh from side to side.



Her breathing was starting to sound harsh already. She threw her head back, her fingers now deeper between her lips. As they watched, she pushed first one, and then two, fingers inside herself. She fucked herself quickly, her other hand twisting and squeezing her nipples, her breasts flushed.



Joe glanced across at Suzy. She was watching intently, her fingers already inside her own pussy, copying Ella, fucking herself with her fingers. Joe looked from one gorgeous sister to the other, reaching for his cock, wanking it quickly.



Now they all watched each other. Ella’s hand left her breast, and joined her other hand at her pussy. She rubbed her clit hard, with a circular motion, rubbing in time to the fingers fucking into her pussy. Suzy was crying out as her actions speeded up, as she copied Ella. Joe wanked his cock harder, his balls now banging against himself as he pumped faster and faster, groans and moans escaping all their lips.



Suzy came first, her head thrown back. Ella was next, her mouth open as her cries filled the room. And then Joe came, arcs of cum shooting out of his cock, splattering onto the bed.



Ella collapsed backwards onto the bed. Joe moved quickly across to her and planted his mouth on her pussy, sucking her juices from her. He sensed – and then felt – Suzy beside him, lying on her side to suck his softening cock into her mouth. Ella pushed him to one side and wriggled around to suck on Suzy. They moved carefully to complete their triangle, sucking and licking at each other. They swapped around, the girls tasting each other, savouring each other.



Ella and Suzy moved easily into a 69, both moaning into the other’s pussy as they licked and sucked. Suzy was on top, her firm ass in the air, her breasts pressing down on Ella. Joe’s cock reacted immediately as he watched them, sharing their pleasure. He moved to lie beside them, letting them make room so that he could suck on Ella’s nipple, drawing her breast into his mouth. He moved around and shared Ella’s pussy with Suzy, tasting her again, watching the juices running down to her bum, watching as Suzy used her hands and fingers and mouth on her.



He watched as Ella rolled Suzy over so that she was on top, so that it was her pouting pussy that Joe was staring at. Unable to resist, Joe moved behind Ella, holding his erection, guiding it into her hot pussy. He slid past Suzy, feeling her tongue on him as he moved. He pushed deep into Ella, and held himself there. Suzy licked at his balls, sucking them. He started to pump into Ella slowly, keeping pace with Suzy’s tongue as it ran along his cock, over his balls, onto Ella’s sweet pussy.



The room was full of the unmistakeable sounds of sex. They were all crying out as their pleasure intensified, as they fed off each other. Once again they all came, this time separately – Suzy first as Ella’s mouth worked on her, then Ella as Joe’s cock plunged into her over and over again, and then Joe as he felt one sister sucking his balls while the other used her hot pussy to milk his cum from him.



They all collapsed in a wet, exhausted heap, satisfied for now.



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I have to admit it: sometimes I get so horny, I just can’t thing straight. Masturbating just doesn’t cut it. It’s those times when I can only think of flesh. I need someone to heal me really – ’cause it’s like I’m suffering from withdrawal! That’s where you come in…



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Thank you, little-nymphe




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After a long and stressful day at work it is finally time to head home. I look at the clock and gently shake my head. It sure seems later then it is. Standing up from behind my desk, I organize the stacks of papers and tidy up a bit. Smoothing my fitted black skirt down over my hips, and put on my black leather jacket. I grab my purse and happily exit the building.



Walking to my car I thankfully sink into the driver’s seat. Turning the key, my car hums to life. Reaching over and buckling my seat belt, I pull out of the parking lot and leave all thoughts of work behind.



Turning on the radio, my favorite Evanessence song is playing on the radio. Singing loudly and a bit off key, I smile to myself and let the words wash over and through me. Feeling my Master so much in this song, I smile and the weight of the day is completely lifted from my shoulders. Knowing that once with him I am able to let go and be my true self. The part of me that only he sees; as I hide my true self from the outside world.



Traffic is pretty light for rush hour and I make it home in record time. Pulling into the driveway something seems wrong, the house is dark. Getting out of the car, I move in the direction of the front door. I see a note on the door but it is too dark to read. Removing the note and unlocking the door; I step into the house and turn on the light.



I start to read the note…



“My darling, I will be back shortly. I have an errand to run. The boys have gone to your brother’s house for the night. Your brother was more then happy to have them for the evening. He is going to rent a movie and get pizza, making an evening of it for the boys. I want you to go into the bedroom; you will find a note on your dresser. Please read it and follow the instructions precisely.”



I smile to myself kicking off my shoes next to the front door and head to the bedroom. Turning on the light I see the note on my dresser. My heart racing a bit, wondering what you might have written. My hands are trembling lightly with anticipation as I pick up the piece of paper.



“Slut!” my heart thuds in my chest and my pussy contracts, reading further… “I want you to get out what ever toys you want, but you must choose at least three. Then strip and pick up the toys and go to the living room. Sit on the couch and wait for my return. When I walk in, you are to start to masturbate for your Master.”



Removing my clothing, your written words continue to go through my mind; as they do my pussy starts to get wet. I hang up my blazer and skirt, tossing my undergarments into the hamper. Following each of your instructions… I open my toy drawer and look through the assortment of toys and pull out several.



Grabbing a towel from the linen closet, I walk quickly to the living room and lay the towel upon the couch. Then placing the toys neatly on the spot of the couch next to where I will be sitting, my heart is still racing.



I smile to myself and go into the kitchen. My thoughts have just turned to my pervier side as my fingers rummage thru the kitchen cabinets and fridge looking for just the right thing. Upon finding what I desire I return to the living room, taking my seat as you have instructed.



I sit waiting for you. Smiling to myself, knowing my last selection will surprise you. It seems like hours, though only a short time has passed. My pussy is getting wetter with each moment that passes.



Hearing the key in the doorknob; my head turns in the direction of the front door and I watch you step into the house. A smile forms on my lips as I feast my eyes upon the one that owns me mind, body and soul.



I reach for a toy but hesitate for a moment, wishing that you had not instructed me to sit on the couch because every fiber of my being wants to leap up, run into your arms and kiss you deeply; to give you a proper welcome home you deserve.



You see the longing in my eyes and move to me; you lean down, lifting me into your arms kissing me deeply, my arms wrap around you. My heart pounds in my chest as I am always amazed at how you seem to know my desires, wants and needs.



“Welcome home Master.”



You gently set me down where I was previously seated and move across from me to the chair on opposite side of the room.



“Slut, I want you to masturbate for me tonight with the items you selected. You may cum as you will, but not until you can’t hold it any longer. You will continue to play with that sweet cunt of yours till you can’t play anymore. I will not utter a word the entire time. Is this understood slut?”



I nod my head. “Yes, Master.”



I look at the toys on the towel. Lifting up the lounge part of my couch and spread my legs wide for your viewing pleasure. Reaching over I pick up a black leather strap and fasten it around my right thigh attaching the wide clip on it to one of my pussy lips. A soft moan escapes my lips. I do the same thing with the other thigh strap/lip clip but on the left side. Another moan escapes my parted lush lips; at the same time I hear a gasp escape your lips as I spread my thighs as wide as I can, revealing the depths of my cunt for your viewing pleasure.



Glancing over at you, I pick up the short fat purple dildo, the one with the three nubs and turn it on high; leaning back I close my eyes and let it hum over my clit for a while. With my lips spread wide, my clit is more exposed then normal and I start to moan and shift against the purple vibrator. My pussy is getting even wetter. I know that you can see my juices glistening, getting closer to cumming.



Remembering your words; that I don’t need to ask to cum; but must wait till I can’t hold back any longer before giving into the urge to cum. A part of me wishes you had told me I needed to beg to cum for you. I know you are my Master and put my wishes aside to fulfill yours.



Deciding that I want more then just my clit stimulated I pick up the thruster dildo. It is one of our favorites that thrusts in and out of my pussy of its own power. Long and pink with a slightly curved tip, it is made of a jelly type material. Sliding it into my slick wet cunt easily as I am well lubricated with my own juices. A whispery moan escapes my lips.



I turn it on and it starts thrusting in and out of me, my clit throbs and I get closer and closer to the edge. Moaning softly, my cunt contracting, hips rocking, moans grow louder my body starts to shake uncontrollably… Gazing into your gorgeous eyes, they are glued to my cunt, my heart races knowing that you are watching so intently.



Rocking against the vibes… I feel the dildo thrusting in and out of my very wet pussy, I revel in the feeling of being fucked by this toy. Shaking harder and harder my eyes roll up a bit in my head a sweat breaks out on my body as I fight with all that I am to hold out till I can’t any longer.



Suddenly there is no holding back, I scream out, bucking against the vibe in my cunt and the one on my clit. Exploding, my body is racked by an earth shattering orgasm… I moan and scream as my cunt clamps down on the thruster dildo. My heart races like a freight train out of control, my juices soaking the dildo and my crack as I ride out the intense explosion.



Struggling against the urge to pull away the vibrator on my clit and the dildo in my cunt. I scream out louder and louder, it’s getting harder not to clamp my thighs closed. I struggle against the urge to do so, knowing you would not approve.



As my orgasm subsides, a light sigh escapes my parted lips. I remove the vibe from my clit and the thruster from my cunt. As the pink thruster pulls out you see my thick white creamy cum, dripping from my pulsing cunt and the vibrator. There is a creamy river of cum trailing from my cunt down my ass crack. I look up at you, my face flushed, heart pounding. You are smiling at me; I can see the approval in your eyes. Noticing your apparent arousal, my heart skips a beat or two.



I set the toys down on the towel next to me and pick up a small butt plug and shifting on the couch, you see my puckered hole. It is very well lubed from my cumming so hard just moments ago. It is made of a jelly material about 5 inches long maybe slightly longer and about 2 inches wide. The plug has three graduating rounded sections, allowing me to adjust to its size as it enters me. I slip the plug into my pussy to get it wet assuring it will slide into my tight ass without too much pain.



I am nervous as I have always been hesitant where butt plugs and my ass are concerned. It is not something I do so much for myself, but something I do more for you; as I know you love tightness of my ass. I slowly slide it into my rear entrance; I take my time adjusting to each growing in size section. Gasping as each pushes against and past my sphincter; suddenly I moan loudly as it settles in place feeling the bit of pleasure as my ass becomes accustomed to the plugs size.



Looking into your eyes, you say nothing but I can see you are very intent on watching me. Shifting back into a sitting position, I moan out loud as my full weight pushes the plug to its full depth inside me. Angling myself, I spread my thighs yet again parting my lips with the thigh clips this position allows you to see the end of the plug that protrudes from my star.



Picking up the vibrating nipple clamps, they have a rubber tip on each of the ends and screws that allow me to adjust them to the pressure I desire. I place them on my hard nipples, clamping them down tight till I feel light pain; then I turn the screw one more full turn and bite my lip against the pain. Turning them on, I moan out as the vibrations cause my nipples to throb with pleasure and pain.



Grabbing another vibrating clamp I clip it to my clit till I feel the bite of light pain, turning the screw a half turn assuring that it will not slip due to how slippery wet my clit is. Turning on the vibrations on the clamp that is now gripping my throbbing clit…



Arching my hips a bit as the clip hums to life on my clit. My swollen clit is already super sensitive and it takes but moment before I regret my decision to put a clamp on my clit. I know that there is no turning back now as it would truly disappoint you if I stopped in the middle.



Moaning and biting my lip, I reach to the towel and pick up something in my left hand, concealing it as best I can. You can’t quite see what it is. I see you shift a bit trying to get a better vantage point. I have managed to hide it from your view successfully thus far. I plunge it deep into my pussy. A loud moan escapes my lips. All you see is a flash of dark green.



You lean forward and I stop hiding it with my hand as I start to slide the huge oversized cucumber in and out of my dripping wet cunt. Slowly I pull the cucumber out you see it’s approximately 9 inches long allowing me to grip it even when it is in deep inside my slutty cunt and about 2 inches wide. My cunt holds it tight as it slips in and out.



I am fucking the cucumber harder and faster as the clamps drive my nipples and clit wild. With each thrust of the cucumber inside my cunt, I feel it push against the plug in my ass making me feel even so very full. The thrusting in and out of the cucumber is driving me wild as I feel it fill me and push the plug this way and that. Feeling the sensations of the two toys that are deep in my ass as well as my cunt. Sweat is glistening on my flesh, my breathing rapid and hard, I look at you watching me fuck myself. It makes me even hotter knowing you are watching me so intently.



My body is bucking like crazy; all the sensations going on are pushing me to the edge faster and faster. Moaning out incoherently, fighting with all that I am not to cum till there is nothing I can do to stop the explosion. My body shaking harder from deep within my core, my legs trembling, I scream out at the top of my lungs.



My cunt contracting so hard around the cucumber as I hold it buried deep inside, my cunt convulses around it. My clit throbbing as it causes my orgasm to increase. My entire body is quaking from within. The feeling is earth shattering and consuming. I scream louder as a fire sears into my nipples. I can’t handle it any longer, with trembling fingers; I remove each of the clamps from my nipples and scream out as pain courses through my nipples causing my cunt to become a flaming inferno of molten cum.



Reaching down I pull off the clamp from my clit, screaming out yet again. I pull out the cucumber and my cunt gushes cum, flooding my pussy, crack and the towel. The cucumber was acting as a dam holding my juices back.



Panting hard as I gasp for air, I leave the plug in my ass as I bring up the cucumber to my lips and lick it clean. Watching your reaction as I open my mouth and take a bite of the cucumber and chew it. I see your eyes have never left me, you lick your lips. If I am not mistaken I believe I heard a moan escape your lips.



I set the partially eaten cucumber down on the towel… looking at you wondering if you wanted it as it still has the flavor of my cunt on it. But knowing you would not say anything during my masturbation, if you want it you would get up and get it.



With the plug still in my ass I pick up the pink vibrating dildo, another of my very favorite toys. I look up as I hear a noise and see you standing and walking over to me. I pause and watch you intently; unsure what you are going to do. You reach to the towel where I had just laid the cucumber and pick it up. I watch you bring it to your nose and take and deep inhale of it. Knowing you are smelling my scent. You smile and return to your previous position on the couch opposite.



A bit disappointed as I was hoping I would feel your touch. I am aching to feel your touch as nothing satisfies me more then the feeling of your hands upon me. I hear a crunch and look directly at you, seeing you take a bite of the cucumber. Moaning out as this has an effect on me I would not of thought possible, my pussy contracts hard and seeps my juices as I watch you eating the cucumber and tasting my juices upon it.



My cunt is soaking wet. All my white creaming cum has soaked my lips, crack and ass. You can see it pooling inside my cunt as the thigh clamps hold my cunt wide open. I struggle to return my thoughts to the pink dildo. It’s length 10 inches with nearly 3 inch wide bulbous area midway down the dildo. The vibrator twirls on the end of it rotating like a finger would as it will vibrate against my gspot, once I start fucking myself with it. I start to slide the pink dildo over my wet swollen lips. I turn it on to feel the vibrations hum on my swollen nub. I am super sensitive at this point as I have cum very hard several times and forced myself to wait till the breaking point to cum each time, riding out each explosion till it has subsided.



I start to slip the pink inside my cunt, in and out slowly at first but not taking it all the way in as I feel the butt plug shift when the bulbous part of the pink hits the plug thru the thin skin that separates my ass and pussy. Moaning out each time the vibrations of the rounded part hits and pushes against the plug in my ass.



Pushing the pink in hard at the same time I turn on the rotations. I scream out as the bulbous part of it hits and settles against my gspot. The pink is completely embedded deep in my cunt the rotations of it causing the plug to start shifting around.



The two sensations nearly drive me insane, as my cunt grips the pink and my ass grips the plug. I no longer need to hold the pink with my hand as my cunt grips it very tight. I can feel the tip twirling deep inside my pussy, rubbing the walls as the tip hits and moves over my cervix.



Oh my god, this is heaven as the toy takes me to new heights, never having felt it with the plug in my ass at the same time. So many sensations all at once, on so many sensitive areas cause my body to shake and tremble out of control.



Moaning louder and louder, I start to cum almost immediately, unable to fight it at all this time. My body having a mind of its own the waves crash in on me. My hips bucking hard as I cum in rivers exploding cum like a volcano explodes lava.



I am lost in the orgasms coming one right after another. My head tossing from side to side, my eyes rolling into my head, I get taken on this double penetration explosion, one like I have never known before by my own hands.



I don’t know how long I have been cumming all I know is that I keep cumming over and over again. I can’t stop the waves of pleasure; I don’t want to stop the waves. I am consumed by the waves that keep crashing over me. My body is lifted and I feel as if I am floating. I know you are watching me, I feel you watching me. It is becoming too much for me.



I cry out as suddenly I am so very sensitive, the pleasure is turning to pain. Over and over I cum, crying out with each intense climax. Wanting to scream out to beg you to help me to make it stop, but I can’t find my voice. I can’t utter a word, only incoherent moans and gasps escape my parted lips, as the intense explosions are taking their toll on me.



Suddenly I collapse, limp against the couch. My entire body is like jello, weak and limp. I just lay back on the couch my body quaking and shuddering sporadically. The room goes dark all sound and light blocked from my mind. There is nothing but the waves that have now become part of me… I am part of an ocean of waves breaking hard on the beach.



I feel something cool against my forehead. Hearing your whispers from a distance…



“Slut, wake up.”



Hearing your voice, it slowly brings me back.



“Open your eyes slut, do it now!”



I hear a concern in the voice that is calling to me. I fight to do as commanded but my eyelids are heavy. They don’t want to open. I want to stay in this place of serenity and tranquility. After several more times of you commanding me, my lids though heavy finally blink open. Realizing that I am laying on the couch now, the toys are gone from my body all of them. Except for the straps around my thighs, though the clips have been released from my lips.



I smile weakly into your eyes as you continue to stroke my forehead with a cool rag. Holding my head in your lap as you tend to my exhausted and weary body.



“I am very proud of you my sweet little one. You have done well and pleased your Master immensely.”



Smiling weakly up at you, in a raspy voice that is barely audible… “Master, I am so very happy you are pleased.”



Whispering, “Wait here slut, I will be right back.”



I watch you go into the bathroom and hear the water of the tub begin to pour. I love the tub that I hear the water pour into. My huge luxurious sunken Jacuzzi tub. The jets that feel so good on my body and the tub so deep I can easily totally submerge my body. The tub has room enough for two, with room to spare.



Oh how my body craves a bath, longing to feel the hot water and the soothing feeling of the jets pulsing against my weary flesh. Returning to me, you lift me into your arms. Though weak I wrap my arms about your neck lovingly as you carry me into the bathroom and lower me into a steaming tub. I sigh out contentedly as the hot water envelopes my weary body. You reach over and switch on the jets and the water bubbles to life. The scent of lilac bath salts fills the room.



Grabbing a wash cloth you lather it and gently start to wash my body. You don’t miss an inch of my flesh with the cloth. A gasp escapes my lips as the cloth brushes against my very sensitive clit.



Laughing. “It seems my sweet slut has outdone herself this evening in her desire to please me.”

The room was dark and humid; all the bodies raised the temperature to that of a steam room. If one was to stand back from the group we would look like a pile of garter snakes coming out of hibernation. Limbs were everywhere, flailing and twisting in the throes of passion. I didn’t even think it possible to have that many people on one bed. Five men and five women were intertwined with each other, huffing and puffing more than the big bad wolf. The smell of sex hung thick in the air like a morning bayou fog. The moans were increasing to that of a dull roar. Everybody was lost in each other, grabbing and sucking, sucking and fucking.



The party started off like any other party the wife and I have held before. We had invited four other couples, close friends of ours through the years. We put on some music, loud and thumping it beckoned us to dance to its hypnotic beats. We had booze in abundance and everyone was guzzling it down. There was wine, beer and other spirits to be had and no one was holding back. It had been awhile since our last shindig and the entire gang needed to let loose.



The dancing went on for an hour or so then my wife brought out the electric jello shooters, we had made 200 in all. The group consumed the shooters in record time and soon all were feeling more than fine. I noticed all the ladies, including my woman were dressed very sexy that night, most in short skirts and low cut tops. I put together my wife’s ensemble, a hot little number with a lower than low silk blouse that showed off her ample cleavage (if you want to see what I mean look at my profile) and a skirt that came barely to her thighs. The skirt had a taunting slit that went clear up to her hip; if she sat right you could get a glimpse of her lacy Brazilian cut panties. I noticed a few guys had their eyes glued, watching that slit and I knew they were hoping to catch sight of her tempting wears. I didn’t mind at all, if fact it made me proud that other men would think my wife was that sexy. We kept staring at each other; we both could feel the sexual heat turning up in the room.



After the shooters were done we took the garbage out to the kitchen, giving us a brief moment alone. I grabbed her from behind as she bent over and disposed of the trash. I put my hardening cock right between her luscious ass cheeks, causing her a little moan.



“Oh my, someone is having fun tonight,” You whispered.



“Hell ya I am! Have you noticed the way the other guys have been ogling your legs? They are just dying to get a peek at the tasty pussy of yours! Why don’t you give them a little more of a show?” I asked her.



“You’re so bad,” she said. “But if you want me to I will. It gets me so wet just knowing all those guys out there are getting hard because of me.”



We made our way back to our guests and started dancing some more. My wife grabbed my friend Karl and I danced with his wife Lisa. To our left Chuck and his wife Anna were grinding up a storm with Pete, Gary and their wives Jill and Sissy right beside them. Pete was locked in a steamy dance with Gary’s wife Sissy and Gary was keeping pace with Pete’s wife Sissy. The ten of us were dancing up a storm all hips and hands everyone just enjoying themselves completely.



I looked over and noticed Karl had turned my wife around and was grinding his crotch into her ass while at the same time groping her tits. I took Lisa and followed suit. She just cooed as she felt my hard cock press against her ample buttocks. I reached around and took her breasts in my hand, her nipples growing rock hard between my fingers.



“Yes, that feels so nice,” She whispered to me as I continued to play with her abundant tits. “You are making me so wet.” Her comments made my pole twitch in its confinement. I had to get my mind off this hot woman for a minute so I looked around and noticed everyone was united with each other, some were necking and some were feeling but now not one person was with their significant other. The scene before me was sizzling in its heat. I knew this night was going to end up being one fantastic orgy. I decided to see if everyone was game. I went and turned the stereo down to a chorus of boos, everyone was upset for the moment because I stopped their erotic dance.



“Umm, since everyone here is getting so hot and bothered why don’t we take this party to the bedroom?” I exclaimed. A cheer came up from the crowd and we all headed to the master bedroom.



When we all got there I lit some candles and put on more sexy music, nothing like a little Genuwine to keep you in the mood. But for some reason everyone didn’t know what to do and just grabbed a spot on the bed. My mind was racing trying to think of a way to get the heat factor to where it was just minutes ago. I came up with a plan and hoped everyone would go for it.



“Hey guys, how about we play a little truth or dare?” I asked the group. They all responded with an eager yes. We all lined the king sized bed, in a guy girl, guy girl order. Since it was my idea I thought I would go first. The rules we set were simple, if you backed on a dare you had to do a double dare the next time you were asked. If you called truth and the group thought you lied we could call bullshit and then you would have also have to do a double dare.



Being a little bit chicken to just go for it right at the start I decide to ask my wife. She quickly responded by saying truth.



“Ok I have one for ya! How wet was your pussy getting when Karl had his hands all over your ass and tits?” I asked her, and watched a smile come across her lips.



“So wet that I had to go to the bathroom and remove my soaked panties!” The entire gathering whooped and hollered at her answer. Since I asked my wife it was her turn to ask someone else truth or dare. She decided on Gary. He swiftly took a dare.



“Gary I dare you to show us all what you are packing in those jeans of yours!” My wife asked. He didn’t even hesitate and hastily pulled his jeans and underwear off. The gasps not only came from the women but the men too. Gary was hung like a donkey, he must have been eleven inches and he was well on his way to a full erection. My wife leaned over and whispered in my ear that she was going to have some of that tonight. Now I have a decent sized cock myself, 7 ½ inches and somewhat thick but compared to Gary’s massive tool mine would look infantile. Gary didn’t even bother to put his jeans back on when he asked his question. He asked Pete’s wife and she took a truth.



“Jill,” he asked Pete’s wife, “have you ever had a cock in your pussy and one in your ass at the same time?” Jill’s eyes bugged out of her head and she went silent. “Well what is your answer Jill?” She turned four shades of red and quietly declined. She knew however that if someone asked her again it would be a double dare for her. Since Jill refused to answer it was still Gary’s turn so he decided to ask Chuck’s wife Anna truth or dare. He was thrilled when she said dare.



“I have to come up with something good for this one,” he said, as he noticed Anna staring at his throbbing member. “Well since I have control right now how about you come over here Anna and wrap those lovely lips around my cock?” It didn’t take her more than a second to jump to the other side of the bed and swallow up his monster. She continued to suck him for a couple of minutes when he told her that she had more than accomplished her dare. We could all hear the loud smack as she disengaged his rod from her mouth.



“My turn!” Anna said, “Ok Joe truth or dare?” Holy crap it was my turn to be put on the spot and there was no way I was going to let Gary have the entire spotlight so I decided on dare. Anna was ecstatic with my answer and laid down in the center of the bed and spread her legs wide, her short skirt rode over her hips displaying her naked pussy.



“I want you to take your tongue and slide it right up my pussy!”



“Your wish is my command,” I said then dove head first and licked her sweet cunt, lapping up her juices as she started to moan. Unlike Gary she didn’t last even a minute before she was coming all over my face.



“Oh yes Joe, lick me right there! Margo your hubby sure knows how to eat pussy…God I am cumming already!” She finished with a splash of juice on my face. I savored every drip. Since Anna had asked me it was my turn again and the only woman who hadn’t been asked anything yet was Sissy so the question was posed to her. She accepted dare and I had to think of something. Pete and Chuck had also been left out so far so I thought I would get them involved.



“Sissy I dare your to take your left hand and jerk on Pete’s pole and take your right hand and jerk on Chuck’s cock at the same time.” She leaped right into her task, as did Pete and Chuck because before I could even finish my sentence the two guys were completely naked. She grabbed each man’s poles and stroked them fast bringing them both to full readiness. The guys were moaning in unison as she expertly played with their cocks.



“Fuck this,” my wife said and got naked herself. “I am too hot to play this game anymore let’s get to some serious fucking people!” With that anyone who had clothes left on quickly stripped and soon we were a heap of bodies. Cocks, cunt, tits, ass and lips all on display, we were all giving and receiving. People were cumming so hard and so often you couldn’t help but be covered in goop.



We had double and triple penetrations, the women were trying things they had never tried before. My wife took my cock in her ass and Gary’s huge tool in her cunt while at the same time she was eating Sissy’s pussy. As Sissy sat on my woman’s face she eagerly sucked on Pete’s cock. While I was pounding my woman’s tight rectum Anna was rimming my ass. She had her tongue busy on my ass at the same time Chuck was hammering his tool deep inside her. Beside this ménage of seven Karl was on his back with Lisa riding his hard cock and Jill riding his face whist they sucked face with each other.



The mass of tangled bodies continued till all were exhausted and covered in cum. To this day, that night was one of the hottest and wildest we have ever had!

It’s early evening and I’m sitting downstairs in the servant quarters, having performed my duties for the day – or so I thought until I hear the persistent ringing of the servants’ bell coming from M’Lady’s bedroom. I tuck in my shirt and put on my jacket before making my way upstairs. The bedroom door is closed and I knock lightly.



‘Come in John.’



I open the door to your bed chamber, and enter. I walk to the foot of your four-poster bed and am surprised to see you as I do now – you’re lying on top of the covers wearing nothing but a basque, your breasts fully exposed and your legs wide open. You have one hand underneath your left leg holding the end of a pearl necklace, whilst holding the other end with your right hand, just above your stomach.



The length of pearls is stretched out tight across your very wet pussy, and you’re moving the pearls slowly from side to side, flicking them across your clit. You then move the length between the full lips of your pussy, pulling the pearls up and down the length of your clit, pussy and over the crack of your arse.



I feel my cock stir at this beautiful but unexpected sight, and force myself to look away from the pearls between your legs, I look at you and say:



‘You rang, Ma’am?’



‘Yes John, I just need a little bit of help focusing.’



‘Focusing, Ma’am?’



‘Yes, unzip your trousers and show me your cock.’



‘Ma’am?’ I ask, a little flustered but very turned on.



‘Show me your cock, John!’



I unzip my fly and pull out my cock and balls; my cock now free to harden to its full extent as I gaze longingly at your soaking pussy. You pull the pearls away from you with your right hand while your left hand rubs your clit underneath your thigh. You move your fingers around your lips and stroke the crack of your arse, making it glisten with your cum. I start to lightly stroke my cock, watching your every move. You take the pearls and slowly insert the length inside, before pulling them out again, thick with your juices.



‘Walk round to me John, I’d like to have a closer look.’



I walk round to the side of your pillow and stand facing the bed, my cock 3 inches from your head. You take the wet pearls and wrap them twice round my cock, and gather the remainder in your left hand while your right hand strokes your pussy. You tug on the pearls back and forth, slowly moving the skin back and forth across the head of my cock.



You take your right hand, wet with your juices, and stroke my balls, your middle finger lightly touching my arse. I gaze longingly at your breasts and pussy, but my attention is distracted by the feeling of the tip of your tongue flicking over the slit on the end of my hard, aching cock.



‘Ma’am, I feel very hot in these clothes, may I undress?’



‘Yes – go back to the foot of the bed so I may watch you.’



You release my cock from the grip of the pearls and I walk to the foot of the bed and undress, watching you play with your pussy with one hand and caress your breasts and nipples with the other. Fully stripped, I start to stroke myself again, you watching me intently.



‘Would you like to lick me, John?’



‘Very much so, Ma’am!’



I take the pearls and lie between your legs, my stomach resting on your pussy and my head between your breasts. I hold them together and move my tongue from nipple to nipple, licking the soft flesh of your breasts as I do. I slide the pearls into one nipple-ring and then the other; holding the pearls tightly I pull on them gently to bring your breasts & nipples together as I lick and suck them frantically, your wet pussy grinding against my stomach, smearing me with your cum. Salivating, I lift myself from you and remove the pearls from your hard nipples.



You put your hands behind your knees and raise them opened to your chest, exposing your wet holes for me. I kneel on the bed and with my hands on your cheeks, lower my face to them. I press my tongue against your arse and move it up over your wet hole, then between your lips and over your clit. I lick around your clit attentively, taking it in my mouth and sucking on it gently. I move my thumbs to your lips and open them wide, exposing your wet hole to my eager tongue. I flick it around the entrance to your hole before pushing it inside you, swirling it round, lapping as much of your juices as I can.



I move my tongue down and lick slowly round the edge of your arse crack. My tongue flits over the crack before licking it fully, pressing into the tight hole. You moan as your pussy gets more wet from my tongue burrowing into your arse.



I tongue you deep before remembering the pearls; I take the pearls and feed them through the rings on your lips, lifting the rings up slowly, exposing the full length of your lips for my tongue to lick; pulling a little tighter I move back to your wet hole as I pull on the pearls, moving upwards so your hole is exposed for my the length of my tongue.



I raise up, rest my arms either side of your shoulders and glide the length of my cock over your pussy and clit, my balls nuzzling the crack of your arse; you reach down and hold my balls bringing them to grind against your wet lips. I bring my open mouth to yours, and our tongues meet, flicking over each other before our mouths meet.



You hold my cock and rub the head over your clit and lips, before nuzzling it in your hole. I plunge slowly into you, sliding all the way to the hilt in one slow stroke. You hands greedily pull my arse closer to you and I straighten my arms and raise my head back, pumping your hole fast, then slow, gyrating my hips into you. I quicken my pace, wanting to hear you moan deeper. I kiss you again and slowly pull out of you, you hold my cock and stroke the wet head over your arse:



‘Fuck my arse hard, John.’



I stand back up at the foot of the bed and pull your hips towards me. I bend your legs back and you thrust your hips forward and put my cock over your arse. I push the head in, and your hands stroke my chest, squeezing my nipples as I push my length into your tight hole. You moan and grab your legs behind the knees, opening yourself wider for me; I stand straight and rub my thumbs over your pussy. I slide two fingers into you and you rock your hips to alternately fill each hole. I fuck your arse hard and deep, and then pull out of you – you sense I’m coming and hold my cock, directing my come over your arse and pussy. I moan loudly as I spurt over you, and then stand back a little as I watch you rub my cum into your holes using both hands.



‘Mmmmmmm…I want more’



You turn round lengthwise so your head is resting on the foot of the bed and your feet are on the pillows. You slide your face under my cock, the head drooping down over your mouth and you lick the last pearl of cum from my slit. My cock moves to your touch and you run your tongue underneath to the base, your hands between your legs stroking yourself. My cock begins to harden again as your tongue lightly flicks my balls before licking them. You suck on them softly and then harder, gently running your teeth of the now tight sack. Your tongue runs behind them to my crack – I open my legs wider as your tongue explores me.



I reach down and play with your breasts, stroking squeezing them, playfully twisting your nipples, making them hard. You come from underneath me and turn round onto all fours; my cock, hard again, in front of your face.



With your hands on the bed, you lick from my balls to the head, and then take the head in your mouth, pushing your mouth down on it, taking as much as you can take before sliding back up to the head. You slide your mouth back down to the shaft, and then gently hold it between your teeth before sliding it back up along the edge of your teeth. You suck my head hard and I hold your head still and slowly fuck your mouth, moving my cock around inside your head.



I move faster, aching to come in your mouth as your tongue swirls over my head. I moan and push my hips forward as I release my cum into your heavenly mouth. You lick around my cock, before moving aside and inviting me to lie down.



Gratefully I lie down, and you get back on all fours, backing your pussy onto my face. I lick you gently as you sway your breasts over my soft cock. I push my thumb into your arse whilst licking and sucking on your clit. You gently start to kiss my hardening cock, tenderly restoring it to its full length before sucking it gently.



It doesn’t take too long before I’m eager to fuck you again.



I push your hips down and you sit on my cock as I stroke your cheeks, you lean forward and I play with the crack of your arse, sucking two of my fingers before sliding them in up to the knuckle. You raise up and rock your hips to take in my cock and fingers alternately on each stroke. You move your hand down between my legs to stroke my balls and finger my arse. You pump harder down on me, bringing us both to a climax – you feel my cum flood into you and you sit hard down on me as I spurt inside you; I groan loudly and push my hips up.



I slide my fingers out from you and lick them, and you rise up from me, turn round and lie on my chest. I caress your back as you raise your head to kiss me:



‘John, I need more!’

In the dark forests of faraway places legends are born that invoke fear and trepidation in the local people, but scorn and disbelief in the wider community. On Chiloé, a group of islands off the south of Chile, such a legend exists. The locals speak of a gnome like creature they call ‘El Trauco’ that preys on their young women.



Such legends always fascinated Dr Anthony Thatcher, a renowned English Archaeologist who had spent his life trying to find proof of the existence of such creatures, and to unravel primitive beliefs about ancient monsters. So he arrived on Chiloé with his daughter as part of a scouting party for a new expedition later that year because some interesting artefacts had been discovered in some remote caves.



It was hoped that these artefacts may point to the root of these primitive beliefs the locals still held about sexually potent gnomes that target virgins and essentially rapes them with the goal of making them pregnant. Dr Thatcher himself was sure there was no truth to the legends as in all the years man has been uncovering the past, no remains of any creatures like this has ever been found.



Miss Lily Thatcher was excited as they landed on the Isla Grande de Chiloé which is the largest of a group of islands that form the misty, verdant archipelago of Chiloé. Lily had just finished High School and had been accepted into the prestigious English University of Cambridge. Her family of course were very proud and that was why her Father brought her on this trip as a reward for her achievements.



Lily was a pretty English rose with long black hair, 5′ 5″ (165cm), 121 pounds (55Kgs) with small breast’s but quite curvy in her way. She has had several boyfriends during her high school years but due to her strict upbringing the most she had ever done with a boy was kissing. Unlike some girls she had not channelled her energy into boys and fashion as a teenager, but into academia mostly and of course horse riding which was he favourite hobby.



“What do you think?” her father asked her as their taxi sped through tight streets that hugged a rugged coast with dwellings huddled together that looked crowded and about to fall down on top of them.



“This place is amazing. Not like home that is for sure,” she smiled nice white teeth.



“Wait until you see the caves we are going to tomorrow. They will blow your mind,” he enthused.



“Dad, is it true the locals believe in gnomes? I mean believe they are alive and walking around?” she asked amused.



Her Father laughed, “They have a few stories that I think are designed to frighten little children rather having any basis in fact. Archaeologists and Palaeontologists have never found anything that validates their stories and we have been working this place for years.”



“That doesn’t mean they aren’t true though,” Lily said teasingly poking him in the ribs with her elbow.



“Ahhh the first tool an Archaeologist needs is an open mind. If we do happen to find some of their remains then we would certainly become famous.”



“Maybe we will find them on this trip? That would be cool.”



“It would certainly help increase the funding I have for the expedition in June that’s for sure. If you see one then let me know. Deal?” he said with a smirk holding out his hand.



“Deal,” she said taking his hand ands shaking it.



*****



The next day a helicopter took them to a field high up on a mountain and they climbed out and watched it depart. It was cool up here but in a weird way still humid. Not exactly like the tropics but as they looked around heavy rain clouds swirled and dumped their loads an all and sundry. A Jeep came out of the trees on a small track and eventually pulled up in front of them and inside was Manuel, a local man who was acting as a guide.



“Good day Professor and this must be Lily eh?” he said with a toothy smile.



They exchanged pleasantries and the Jeep took off over the rough terrain and into the forest. The trip took a while as the road was pretty rough and calling it a road was very loose use of that word to be honest. But eventually they arrived at a camp set up outside a large cave opening with a few men milling about and several fires burning. How they found dry wood in this dank wet place was something that amazed Lily.



She got out and enjoyed a hot cup of tea which was handed to her by a local man with a smile. To her surprise it was Earl Grey and as she drank it she had a sudden feeling of luxury amongst the rugged primitive beauty that was all around her. Her father was off immediately talking to another man she later learnt was Pablo, an Archaeologist from a University in Santiago. He didn’t seem too pleased to see Lily was there, and she overheard him tell her Father that it wasn’t wise to bring a young inexperienced women to these places.



She felt hurt as she was only there to support her father, and inexperience in Archaeology should not be an issue as all she will be doing is some grunt work which seemed fine for these inexperienced locals here. Lily heard her Father poo poo Pablo saying he didn’t believe in all that nonsense and Lily should be fine. Pablo shrugged and made it pretty clear that if anything happens be it on his head.



Lily didn’t really get what Pablo was so worried about? What could happen while digging around in a dirty old cave?



*****



After a week of painstaking survey of the inside of the cave with a few odds and ends that seemed to excite her Father and Pablo (but not her) she had to admit she was starting to get a bored. In her mind when agreeing to come on this trip she was maybe thinking of South American beaches and hunky guys, but here she was stuck up on the side of a wet dank mountain waddling around in mud, rubble and what was essentially bat crap.



There was a table in the middle of the camp under a big awning with what looked like to her bits of rock laid out on it yet her Father was excitedly trying to explain what all the bits meant. But even he could see that she didn’t really hold his interest in such things.



“Listen Lil, how about tomorrow instead of helping us you go for a walk down to the lake. I am told it is quite a beautiful place and there is a really huge waterfall there. I think you will like it. Take your camera and get some shots maybe? Find some gnomes for us eh?” he suggested warmly placing his arm on her shoulder.



“What if I get lost?” Lily said feeling a little alarmed but excited.



“Well I could send one of the men with you but they have been going there twice a day for over a week now to get water for us, so I am sure the path will be easy to follow,” he said.



So the next day after breakfast Lily grabbed her camera, a small backpack shoved with food, a compass, and some water; and headed off down a fresh looking trail that their helpers had been making on their trek to collect water. She had to admit this was just what the doctor ordered and the musky scent of the forest filled her with fresh enthusiasm.



The track was more difficult than what she imagined it would be and had to admit she had new-found respect for the local men who had been lugging buckets of water along it. She slipped a few times on the muddy ground and at other times hung on for dear life as the incline was extremely dangerous. But after an hour she came to a large lake that was indeed fed by a majestic waterfall, and then water from this lake cascaded over a cliff down to another one a long way below.



It was breathtaking.



She walked around it and the water looked so clear and clean she could see fish in it (ones she recognised they had been eating). She took pictures of everything that grabbed her attention and there was loads of things. After a while she grew a little tired and took her back pack off and put her camera down and kicked off her shoes. Then she sat on a rock and dangled her feet in the water and to her utter surprise it was warm.



The water was warm.



The only explanation was that this was part of some hot springs but in a moment she had stripped off to her panties and bra and jumped in the water. It was just what she needed as she lay there swimming then floating and just being at peace with her surrounds. It was finally a holiday, she thought.



Then an eery feeling came over her. The feeling she was being watched.



She poked her head up and looked around but couldn’t see anyone!



“Is somebody there?” she called out. “It’s OK you can come out I am not nude.”



She thought that maybe it was some water collectors that have come from the base camp with their buckets. Still she didn’t hear anything except the sounds of the waterfall and maybe a grunt. A bit like a pig. Could it be a wild boar maybe come for a drink?



She tried to ignore it but a feeling of dread was growing in her more and more and it turned into fear. So she headed back to the shore where her clothes were and got out of the water. Lily then reached down to where she left her clothes to find them gone.



“Oh Shit,” she said quietly. “Come on this is not funny. Give me my clothes back,” she screamed out looking about her voice echoing inside the canyon.



Silence.



Then in the corner of her eye she seen something move in the bushes. “Ah ha. Gotcha,” she smiled and ran off in that direction bursting through the bushes into a mossy clearing to be confronted with a strangely dressed small boy leaning against a rock. He was wearing a big straw hat and with his head bent forward so the brim covered his face.



She started to form a question in her mind in Portuguese and then said, “Menino você tem visto minhas roupas??” (Little boy, have you seen my clothes?).



The boy started to raise his head and the as the visage of his face was revealed Lily screamed in terror at his ugly goblin like face that smirked at her. It smiled pointy yellow teeth and it’s smell, which was like a rotten corpse mixed with faeces, hit her full on. Lily started to soil herself as she looked upon this ugly creature as terror froze her and rooted her firmly to the spot.



Then she made a fatal mistake, she looked it in the eyes.



It began to hobble towards her leering at her and looking at her up and down from its tiny height. The creature must only be 2′ 7″ (80cm) tall at the most, she thought. She could see he had no feet only stumps that looked more like branches than human features. It had stubby fingers with long dirty nails and wore a suite of fine-looking material like silk. It walked around her looking up at her particularly enjoying the view between her legs.



In her mind she wanted to run but her body wouldn’t move. It was like she was paralysed but still she stood there on display to this creature like a mannequin. She felt its course tongue lick the urine off her leg and heard grunts of happiness. Then it abruptly it spun around little fists painfully hitting the back of her knees and making them buckle. It then walked around her to face her yet she was still taller than it even on her knees.



It ripped off her bra and threw it behind him and started leering at her perky breasts. Her nipples were erect in the cool air which delighted it. It licked its lips and reached out with both hands and grabbed her breasts squeezing them hard. It grunted again with a smile but kept squeezing and then releasing, squeezing and then releasing and after five minutes of this it leant forward and bit on her nipple.



Still squeezing her smallish titties the creature nibbled on her nipples and flicked them with its tongue. But it didn’t bite so hard as to break the skin.



The stench of the creature was making her want to vomit and bile was rising to her throat as her head spun. It suddenly pushed her over and she fell backwards so her calves were pinned under her. Then she felt and heard her panties being torn off roughly while she laid there.



She couldn’t move a muscle to stop it. She couldn’t even scream anymore. She was like a rag doll. But she could feel everything being done to her.



She felt it touching her vagina, pulling her labia apart and sticking fingers inside her until she felt pain. The creature started to lick her frantically as the blood-letting of her virginity flowed from her vagina from its rough fingers and sharp nails tearing her hyman asunder. It grunted in enormous pleasure tasting her purity flow from her. It was even sticking stubby fingers roughly inside her anus tasting her completely.



She started feeling like she was going insane as the creature ravished her womanhood.



After enduring what seemed like ages of this it suddenly walked around to where her head was and she seen the blood from her ruptured Hyman all over its face as its pointy tongue licked its lips. It pulled open its pants, smiling at her in that sinister way the whole time as its greenish looking cock sprung out. It was much bigger than she thought it would be probably about 8 inches which was pretty big for such a tiny little creature. It was thick too and the site of it made her scream in her mind.



It came in close to her face pushing the tip of its wet cock head against her lips. The stench was foul and bile rose again into her throat as she came close to vomiting from the smell of the creature. Then it pushed its cock inside her mouth and started to slow fuck her mouth pushing its big pulsating cock all the way down her throat making her gag. If he smelt bad then one can only say the taste of the creatures cock surpassed that intensity and she finally vomited with the cock in her mouth.



The creature grunted delightfully as she shot vomit all over it and continued to fuck her mouth even as she vomited, holding her head as it picked up the tempo and drove its cock in and out of her mouth. She wanted to faint, she prayed to pass out so she could wake up after it was over, but there was no sweet release except for the creature who suddenly stiffened and then grunted loudly as the vilest tasting semen ever, shot into her mouth.



She vomited again and the green semen thankfully went with it. Even vomit tasted better than that stuff.



The creature wasn’t done though and it walked back around and positioned itself between her legs and to her utter dismay she felt its horrid cock slide inside her vagina!



It started absolutely pounding her poor pussy and it’s grubby fingers pinched her clit and fingers found their way up her anus as the creatures cock rode her wildly. She felt herself beginning to respond to the vile creatures fucking as her stomach tightened and her juices flowed. The creature almost squealed in delight as it felt her pussy respond to its fucking.



She felt herself orgasm as the dirty cock of the creature violated her pure pussy but it wasn’t finished. It was picking up the pace and she could feel its balls slap her taint as it forcefully buried its cock deep inside her. In and out it slid to the sound of squelches and wetness and it grunted in satisfaction as she climaxed several times.



Finally the little ugly creature shot its load deep inside her and it grunted so loudly as it did. Lily climaxed again as the horrible ejaculate splashed around her insides and finally she passed out.



An hour later she awoke and gingerly got up looking around in terror. Then in a fit of anxiety she rushed to the water and threw herself in washing every part of her as the stench of that foul creature clung to her rotten. Sobbing the whole time.



She then climbed out and found her clothes where she had originally left them but now her bra and ripped panties were also there. She dressed in a hurry, grabbed her bag and camera and ran up the trail that brought her there and back to camp.



The forest she had found so enchanting on the walk to the lake now seemed sinister and dark and the sounds sacred her and made her jump with fear. She finally made it back to camp and into the arms of her father who was was somewhat surprised by his daughters sudden affection.



“Hey you’re back? How was the lake?” he asked.



“Oh it was beautiful like you said,” she said crying.



“What’s with the tears then?”



“It’s just nice to see you is all,” she lied not wanting to talk of her ordeal.



“You smell awful though maybe you better go and have a shower eh? Use lots of soap too,” her father said pushing her away while screwing up his nose.



He was right she did still smell bad and walked off towards the camp amenities the locals had built. As she rounded the corner someone grabbed her arm and put his hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming. It was Pablo.



He let her go and looked her up and down and sniffed the air. Then he shook his head in disgust. “I told your father not to bring you.” he said.



“Please don’t tell him, I… I…”



“Yeah me understand. My sister raped by him too. So Pablo know,” Pablo said looking sad.



“Then why don’t you try and catch it or something?”



“You can’t, it’s not…ahhh… of this… ahhh… world, it’s a….supernatural. El Trauco cannot be killed.”



“So what will happen now? To me I mean?” she asked shaking in fear.



“You may become ‘with child’. You must kill…ahhh…abort it or else new gnome will be born. Promise me you do this OK?” he insisted.



“Yes of course I will. I do not want another one of these creatures roaming around.”



Pablo smiled, “Good, now wash… that smell… is bad stink.” he said in bad english.



*****



On her return to England she began researching the history of the demon gnome known as El Trauco but information was sketchy to say the least. But it was folklore that if a young virgin became pregnant and they suspected it was El Trauco the poor girl was killed.



Many scholars theorised that this was a local way for older men to cover up the systematic raping of underage girls. A way to cover their crimes by blaming a supernatural creature. The poor victim then killed so the evil doers would never be exposed. There had even been several investigations held on the island since it was colonised to try and uncover who was behind this culture of sexual abuse.



They never found anyone on whom they could make the charges stick.



But Lily knew the truth now. Lily knew that not all things that go bump in the night are harmless. She never told anyone about what happened to her as how could she explain it. She would prefer to just forget all about it, but unfortunately her nightmares continue to haunt her where she relives the rape over and over again.



Several months after returning from the Isla Grande de Chiloé, Lily discovered she was pregnant and immediately got an abortion as Pablo had warned her about.



The End.

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