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Merhaba ben ferhat teyzemin kizina her zaman ilgi duymustum onlan ayni yastayiz ve karsi komsuyuz ama aramiz hic ii degildir bu da hep benim malligim yuzunden neyse ben universiteyikazandim iste bu kazaadi gecenlerde olul bitti smester tatiline gittim ee tabi gitmeden once bununla telefonden biraz arayi yaptik oyle gitttik ben 21 yasindayim boyum 1.83 kilom 80 beyaz tenli esmer biriyim teyze kizi ise 1.65 boyularinda hafif sarisin beyaz tenli genis kalcali hafif kilolu memeleri biraz buyuk tam istedigim gibi belki 15 yasimdan beri onu aklima getirerek mesturbasyon yapiyorum tatile gittigimde bununlaerdiwende karsilastik ben bunla konustum ne olduysa heralde tanimadi beni ewe gectiktwn yarim saat sonra mesaj atti ozur dlerm taniyamadim falan dedi bende nasil tanimadin uydurma konismak istemedin diye tirip yaptim tabi buda kendini affettirmek istedi bir gun kimse ewde yok beni cagirdi ben sik giyinip parfum surdum boyle falan gittm ewlerine bursa escort tabi bu ii karsiladi beni babasi iste kardesleri okulda ablasu gelmis cocugu birakmis annesiyle bir yere gitmisler bunun elinde yegeni wardi yan yana oturduk yegeni obur odaya birakti bize pasta falan yapmisti kola falan getirdi sohbet koyulasti biraz kiz ardasin falan warmi dedi bana bende wardi ama sewmiyordum diye ayrildim dedim baska birinimi sewiyorsun dedi ewet dedim taniyormuyum falan dedi ewet dedim kim dedi.

Artik bu firsati kacirma olum ferhat dedim sen dedim hafifce gulumse di tabi bana cesaret geldi hafifce yanina sokuldum elimi uzuna attim seni cok sewiyorum sen den bask kimseyi duaunemiyorum falan dedim buda bende n cesaret almis olacak ki bende seni sewiyorum senden hoslaniyorum falan dedu bende yanina yanastim tamelimi omuzunda gezdirmeye basladim hafiften opuyorum bundan cik yok boynundan basladim yanaktan dudaga yavavas dahada asaguya memelre kaydim bursa escort bayan tsortunu falan cikardim allata kirmizi sutyeni wardi altindada esoftmani wardi tabi ben bunu deliler gibi opuyorum ensonunda arkaya cewirdim esoftmani uzerinden baldieimla kalcasini sikiyor ellerimle menelerini sıkıyoeum.biraz cabuk olmami soyledi hemen kardesleri gelebilirdi ben bunu soydum oda kemerimi fermurami ustumu cikardi bekimkini aldi eline biraz siwazladi agzina aldi benim 17 lik ucuyordum hayatimin kadini benimkini yaliyordu oyle bir yaliyodu tasaklarima kadar islandim sonra onu uzattim aminu hafiften yaliyorum bu inliyor her an bizimkiler gelecek diye ödüm kopuyordu amini suyu akti ben butun suyu emdim tam 17 ligi amina sokacaktim kabul etmedi bekaretini bizduramazmis bende gotune yaparim dedim basta kabul etmedi bende ikisinden birini secmesini soyledim bu yuz ustu dondu. Hafiften bunu koltukda domaltir pozizyon werdim gotunu yalıyordum.

Bunun escort bursa en son kafasini degdiyordum bu yeter artik sokacaksan sok dedi bende boyle zewk almadigimi soedim ellerini baglamam gerejiyor arjadan ellerini tisortu ile bagaldim gotune sokmaya calisiyorum girmiyorum zorladim olmuyor buda bagiriyor aciyor fan diye bende ellerimle gotu acmaya casiyorum tukurugumlede islatarak sokmaya calisiyordum ensonda buna ben tam sokmay calististim bastira bastira sinra cikardim tekrar kokledim buda bagiriyor gotune saplak wura wura bunu siktim yarimsaaat ensonda gotune bulastim bunu sonra uzerinde uzandim sigarami yaktim cikardim sewismeye basladik giyindik 15 dakka sonra bunun kardesleri geldi gelen iki kardeside ki z bunun bir kucugu bunu gecmis adi seher benimkinin adai serife neyse bende bublarla konustum sonra ewe gittim seheri sikmeyide kafama koydum 1.70 biylarinda beyaz tenli esmer memeleri kalcalari baldirlati doldun iki gun sonra yine gittim serife ile yine yaptiktan sonra bunlar tekrar okuldangeldi bende seher numarasini aldim suanda onynla mesajlasiyorum serifeyi metresim seher karim yapacam

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Zamanında sevdiğim bir kız< vardı.bi gün duydum sikmeyen kalmamış.ben ayrıldım.ama kafaya koymuştum bende sikecektim.bir plan kurdum tlf açıp özür diledim .kabul etti ve beni eve çağırdı tabii ben tek gidermiyim?arkadaşım orhanı da alıp gittim.evde tekti.üstünde dar bir tayt vardı bacaklarını gördükçe isteğim dahada artıyordu.biraz sonra bursa escort kuzeni geldi ama görmelisiniz 110 kilo tam bir sumocu.amına koduğum neyse bize çay falan getirdi.mutfağa tekrar çay getirmeye gittiğinde ben arkadaşıma göz edip mutfağa sessizce girdim arkadan öyle bi yapıştımki onu pres gibi sıkıyordum elimden kurtulması imkansızdı yere bursa escort bayan yatırıp taytı aşağı indirip amını yalamaya başladım istemediş bende kes sesini herkese şappur şuppur bize gelince yarabbi şükürmü dedim ve amına sapladım ahhhhhhh.offfffff.diye bağırıyordu ama biraz sora bu acı yerini zevke bıraktı artık inliyordu.ben onu escort bursa sikerken içerden garip sesler duydum içeri girdiğimde arkadaşımla 110kilo işi pişirmişlerdi.arkadaşım onu götten sikiyordu.bende allah muhabbetinizi artırsın deyip mutfağa gçtim onları bol bol siktikten sonra üstümüzü giyip gitmeye karar verdik.ama bizi bırakmaya niyetleri yoktu bir kez daha siktik.ben 110kilonun amını görünce kızın üsüne kustum böyle irenç bir şey olamazdı.ben kızın götüne zorlada olsa kodum ve içine boşaldım arkadaşımda ona boşaldı ve tekrar üstümüzü giyip evden ayrıldık…..

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değerli arkadaslar ilk başta hepinize kucak dolusu selam ve sevgiler diyorum.Ben ıstanbulda oturuyorum burda anlatacaklarım net aracalığıyla gerçek yaşadıklarımdır ne bir abartı nede hayal ürünü bişey yoktur sadece birlikte olduklarım dostlarıma saygımdan dolayı isim ve yerleri vermiyecem.ben 30 yaşında

1.74 boyunda 72 kilo esmer biriyim ismim mustafa bundan 1 yıl önce netle tanıştım ilk başta net aracılığıyla dostluklar yada buluşmaların olabileceğine inanmıyordum taki bir gece saat 24 civarı tam neten ayrılacağım zamanda bana gelen bir mesaja kadad bu mesaj benim tüm düşüncelerimi ve hayatımda hayal bile edemiyeceğim yaşadığım güzel şeyleri yaşamam öncülük eti burdan bir kez daha

bana o ilk mesajı atan dostum salime ve eşi zeynebe sonsuz şükranlarımı sunarım.salim beyin bana selam vermeyle başlayan sohbetimiz günler geçtikçe değişik boyutlar kazandı artık bana evliliğiyle ilgili düşüncelerini anlatıyor bana eşinden açık açık bahs ediyordu ben ise onlar evli oldukları için birde onları ürkütmemek için hep mesafali ve seviyeli duruyordum onlara karşı yine bir akşam bana mustafa

şu an eşimde yanımda yazacağın her şeyi oda okuyacak dedi bunu deyince oldukça heyecanlandım ve direk sexs konusuna girdiler salim beyin yaşamak istediği fantazi eşini bir başkası ile sevişirken izlemek ve eşinin inlamalarını duymaktı bunu bana daha önce söylemişti bu sefer eşi pc başında yanındayken bu fantazisini tekrarladı ben peki eşin ne düşünüyor bu konuda dedim istersen

tel vereyim telden eşime sor dedi verdiği numarayı aradım oldukça tehrik edici bir sese sahip eşi zeynep açtı mrblaştıktan sonra direk konuya girdim ve ona salim beyin fantazisi ile ilgili düşüncelerini sordum bana cevabı şu olduZevce da kaç tane aslı varsa hemen tıkla ve gör.`, CAPTION, `Hemen Ara-Bul`);” onmouseout=”return nd();”> aslında benimde çok hoşuma gider ve değişiklik yaşamayı her kadın gibi bende isterim ama yatak odamızı paylaşabileceğimiz kişiye sonsuz güvenmemiz gerek bunu deyince ben şu

cevabı verdim kendimi met etmem ve güvenliyimde demem buna siz karar verirsiniz deyip teli kapatım ve hemen hemen her gece ya teleşiyor yada nete sohbet ediyorduk.sanırım tanışmamızın üzerinde 4 ay geçmişti akşam üstü ben işyerimdeyken salim bana telefon açıp mustafa akşam biraz erken nete gel bu gece sana bir teklifimiz olacak dedi bunu söyleyince ilk aklıma salim beyin yaşamak

istediği fantazisiz geldi acaba bekledikleri güveni onlara sağladım da benimle yatak odalarınımı paylaşacaklar diye düşünmeye başladım bunu düşündükçe de hem heyecanlanıyor hemde tarifi imkansız duygular her tarafımı kaplıyordu neyse evde yemeği yer yemez hemen pc başına oturdum ve onları sitede buldum selamlaştıktan sonra kendimi tutamayıp salim bey inan edeceğiniz

teklifinizi çok merak ediyorum dedim.evet sana bir teklifimiz olacak ama z bekle zeynepte yanıma gelsin oda teklifi yazdığımı görsün dedi ve bir müdet sonra bana mustafa zeynep geldi sana teklifimiz şu bu dört aya yakındır bursa escort senle sohbet ediyoruz bize oldukça güven verdin yaşamak istediğim fantaziyi senle yaşamak istiyoruz dedi eğer gele bilirsen senle yatak odamızı paylaşacaz dedi bunu deyince hem çok sevindim hemde oldukça heyecanlandım ve bir hafta sonra bulundukları ile özel

aracımla tam 1250 km yol yaparak vardım şehrin girişine vardığımda saat sabahın 6 si idi salim bey teli açtı şehrin girişindeyim dedim bekle yarım saat sonra ordayım dedi ve yarım saat sonra beni verdiğim arabamın plakasında tanıdı mrb ben salim deyip kucaklaştık ve hemen salime arabanın anahtarını verip evlerine doğru yol aldık ilerledikçe heyecanım bir kat daha artıyordu bir marketin önünde

durup akşam için bişeylere alarak tekrar evlerine doğru devam etik oturdukları binanın önüne geldiğimizde artık heyecanım had safha gelmişti ve beni eşine götürenj bu dostumun kqarısını göreceğim ve karısıyla yaşayacaklarımı düşündükçe sikimde sertleşiyor ve önüm kabarıyordubinadan içeriye girip asansonra binip bulundukları kata varıp darelerinin kapısına geldğimizde nerdeyse ben heyecandan

bayılacaktım salimden anahtar olmasına rağman yine zile basıp zeynebin kapıyı açıp beni karşılamasını istedi zeynep kapıyı açtığında gözlerime inanamadım okadar zamandır sadece telde sesini duyduğum bayan karşımda gece kiyafetiyle duruyordu zeynebin hoşgeldin mustafa deyişiyle kendime geldim ve içeriye geçip zeynebi yanaklarından öperek hoşbulduk dedim ve salona geçtik salona geçtiğimizde

salim levaboya gidip zeyneple başbaşa kaldık ee mustafa nasıl geçti yolculuğun dedi ben vala 1250 km yol yaparak geldim inan bir saatan başka dinlenmedim dedim evet beli oluyor zaten göslerin uykusuzluktan şişmiş dedi ve bana istersen yatak odamıza geç yatağımızda biraz uyu kendine gelirsin dedi bu arada salimde içeriye girdi evet mustafa uyu biraz çünkü gece baya uykusuz kalırsın deyip güldü ve zeynep

önümde ben araksında yatak odasına geçtik tabiki zeynebin arkasından geçerken gözlerim onun o mükemel kalçalarında ve salanışını izleyerek gidiyordum arkasından yeni yatak tan çıktıkları için yatak biraz dağınıktı istersen toplayım dedi zeynep ben elimi beline atıp kendime çekerek dudaklarına yumuldum hemen artık kendime hakim olamıyordum ve zenyebe ne gerek var zaten dağıtacağız yatağı

dedim zeynep dudaklarını zorda olsa dudaklarımdan koparıp evet ama dur acele etme çocuklar uyanacak gece çok zamanımız olur deyip odadan çıktı ve ben uyumaya çalıştım sanırım ikindi vaktiydi uyandığımda içeriye zeynep geldi uayandımmı mustafa evet dedim çok uyumuşum dedim evet çok tatlı uyuyordun seni uyandırmaya kıyamadaım haydi gel yemek hazır yemek yiyelim dedi ve yemek masasına ikimizin ortasına oturdu yemek yerken sürekli elini bacağıma koyup parmaklarıyla

pantolon üzerinde sikimle oynuyordu salim farkında olacak ki bize bakıp gülümsüyordu neyse yemekleri yedikten sonra bana biraz şehri gezdirdiler bir butikte salimle birlikte bursa escort bayan zeynep için bir jartiyer aldım ve akşam yemeğinide dışardan yiyip saat akşam 22 civarı eve vardık eve varır varmaz zeynep hemen çocukları uyutmaya giti benle salim oturma odasına geçip salimin dolaptan aldığı biraları içmeye başladık bu arada salim vcd ye bir porno filim koydu ve hem biralarımızı içiyorduk hemde

filmi izleyip yorumlar yapıyorduk sanırım yarım saat filan geçmiştiki salona zeynep girdi üzerinde oldukça ince ve tüm vucudunu beli edecek geceliğini giymişti anlaşılan çocukları uyuturken kendini biraz sonra yaşayacak güzel şeylerede hazırlamıştı ve gelip koltuğa yanıma oturdu ve elimdeki bira bardağını alıp bir yudum alıp şunu söyledi ooo bensiz porno izliyorsunuz haaa deyip oda filmi izlemeye

başladı tam karşımızada salim oturmuştu filmi izlerken zeynep elini pantolonumun üzerine koyup oldukça kabaran sikimi avuçlayıp duruyordu bende elimi omuzlarına koyup omuzlarını ovup onu kendime çekip teninin sıcaklığını his edip bazende elimi dolgun göğüslerinin üst tarafına atıp gecelik içinde okşuyordum.filmin ortalarına varmadan sürekli zeynebin yüzüne baktığımda onun yüzündeki ifadeden anladım ki oda çok tarik olduğunu birden elimdeki bardağı sehpaya koyup zeynebi kendime

çektim ve dudaklarına yumuldum dudakları ateş gibi yanıyordu ve çok iştahlı bir şekjilde bana karşılık verdi emişirken mırıltılarından şunları anladım ben burda cayır cayır yanerken ne diye filme dalıyorsunuz deyip adete bir birimizi dudaklardan yiyiyorduk elim sırtından aşağıya kaymış kalçalarını avuçluyordum zeynepte eliyle fermuarımı açıp sikimi avucuna almış adete onu koparırcasına sıkıyordu ve salim karşıda filmi bırakmış bizi izliyordu artık ikimizde kendinden geçmiş çok hoyratça

sevişiyorduk ben daha o günkü yaşıma kadar hiç böyle ateşli sevişen bir bayanla olmamıştım zeyneple yalaşırken üstündeki geceliğini çıkarmış süyteninde kenara atmış sadece altında danteli kilotu kalmıştı ben kulak memelrinden bir başlayıp her tarafını santim santım yalayıp göbek çukuruna kadar inip tekrar aynı şekilde yukarıya çıkıyor ve tekrar aynı yere yalayarak ve emerek geliyordum bir ara göz ucuyla salima baktığımda salimda soyunmuş eline sikini almış bizi zileyerek

31 çekiyordu ve bana gündüz zeynep için aldığımız jartiyer takımını işaret eti ben hemen yerimden kalkıp doılabın üzerine koyduğum paketi alıp zeynebin yanına geldim ve zeynebi ayağa kaldırıp canım sana iç çamaşırı aldım giymek istiyorum dedim. bu onun çok hoşuna gitmişti ama yinede ne gerek var giysende hemen çıkaracaksın deyip güldüolsun giydirecem ve tekrar çıkaracam dedim bunun üzerine salim konuştu hayır dostum sen giydir ben karımı elimle sana soyayım dedi ve oda yanımıza

geldi artık ok yaydan çıkmıştı benle salim anadan doğma çıplak zeynep ise sadece aramızda kilotlaydı ve onuda ben çıkarıp çıkarırken hafif kılı olan amına dilimi atıp biraz yaladım ve yartiyarın kilot kısmını giydim ardında diğer escort bursa parçalarınıda giydikten sonra tekrar ayağa kalkıp kulak memelerinden başlayarak bu sefer ayak parmaklarına kadar eğilip yalayıp emdim ve yerime salim geçip oda aynı hareketlerle eşini

yalamaya ve öpmeye başladı nasıl aşkım mutlumusun evete çoookkkk harika bir gece bu dedi zeynep daha bu bişey değil dedi salim ve biraz önce giydiklerimi eliyle çıkarmaya başladı zeynebi tamamen soyduktan sonra onu yere halının üzerine sırt üstü uzatıp tekrar her tarafını yalamaya başlayarak amına geldi ve amını yalamaya başladı ben ise zeynebin baş ucuna çömelip hemen sikimi ağzına verdim ama sikimin kafası tokmak gibi şiştiğinde ağzına zorlukla alabiliyordu sikimin kafasını

emiyor adata içine çekiyordu hiç bu kadar iştahla sikim emilmemişti salim ayağa kalkıp buyur ortak artık karım hazır gelip geçirebilirsin bu muhteşem amcığa dedi ben hemen dediklerini yapıpı dizlerimin üzerine çömelip biraz önce yalayarak bana hzırladığı karısının amını bende yalamadan ve tadına bakmadan sikimi sokamazdım doğrusu ve hemen zeynebin amını yalamaya başladımamı

okadar ıslanmıştı adata vıcık vıcık olmuştu amından akan zevk sularından dolayı o akan zevk suları iştahla yalayıp yutuyordum zeynep ise kendine geçmiş haydi mustafa haydi erkeğim sik beni salim ortağına söyle siksin beni artık o kocaman siki içimde isyiyooorummm diyordu salim elini omuzuma vurup bekletme aşkımı ortak sok ona artık baksana nasılda bağırıyor sik beni diye evet haklsın dedim ve hemen sikimi

gövdesinden kavrayıp kafasınıamcığının deliğine getirip be birden abandım üzerine yarağım amını oldukça zorlayarak girmiştiki oldukça sesli bi,r çığlık atı salim sesiz ol aşkım demek zorundan kalmıştı ve artık yarağım zeynebin amın derinliklerinde köküne kadar sokup çıkarıyordum ve bunuda salimin gözleri önünde yapıyordum bu beni dahada heyecanlandıyor ve aldığım zevk katlanıyordu sanırım 40 dk ya yakın aynı pozisyonda zeynebi seri şekilde sikiyordum ki zeynep çok büyük bir

sarsıntıyla parmaklarıunı sırtıma geçirdi ve anlamıştım orgazmı yaşadığını ben zeynebe daha fazla zevk vermek için bir kat daha hızlanmış adete altımda onu eziyordum ve zeyunebin o mükemel titreyişinden dayanamayıp bende hızlanmış boşalmak üzer olduğumu haykırdım salım çıkarma ortak karımın amına boşal dedi ve onun demsiyle ben büyük bir şekilde zeynebin amına patladım bütün

menilerimi zeynebin amın derinliklerine foraaa etikten sonra yarağımı dışarı çıkarıp zeybenin ağzına verdim yarağımın kafasında kalan son damlacıklarıuda zeynep istahla yalayarak temziledi ve ilk raauntu bu şekil bitirmiştik. ben bu dostlarımda tam 2gün 2 gece kaldım ve bu kaldığım süre içinde zamanın çoğunu sevişerek geçirdik bu yaşadıklarımı üstede 1 le başladığım gibi numaralandırarak yazmaya devam edecem bana anlatmam için izin verdikleri için burda tekrar salim beye ve zeynep

hanıma şükranlarımı sunar zeynebimi öpüyorum. ayrıca benle olmak isteyen ve onlarada bu güzel heyecanı yaştmamaı isteyen ciddi ve samimi evli çiftlerin yada yalnız yaşayan bayanların mailerini bekliyorum hepinizi seviyorum kendinize iyi bakın msn sı olanlar [email protected]
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A/N — This is the last chapter to take place in this category for the time being. Further information is at the end of this chapter, and it might be worth revisiting what I said at the start of Chapter One in regards to where this series may possibly end up. To ease any fears, this story will have a happy ending and will end with the story ending back in this category but… well, I don’t want to spoil too much otherwise.

*****

“Those fucking cunts,” one of my men muttered. There was plenty of agreement, some just calling them curses, a few derogatory comments which, in that moment, could be well and truly forgiven. We’d spent time in Afghanistan and Iraq fighting some of these fuckers. We were not the first target. Madrid had been bombed the previous year, the first sign the war was expanding. The loss of life there had caused a grip of fear across Europe.

It was July 7th, 2005. What we were witnessing on the TV chilled us to the core. The war we’d been fighting thousands of miles away had visited the streets of London. In the middle of watching the TV, everyone was texting loved one’s. Hannah was in Bristol, though I still text her, just to make sure she was okay, safe and sound at home. But Emma worked in London. Thankfully, she had text me first, letting me and the entire family know she was safely at home. With London locked down for the time being, and with no car to get away, she was going to sit tight but insinuated she wanted me to come get her.

My phone had lit up with messages from everyone back home. Amy called, as expected, and I put her mind at ease immediately, though Mum was quickly on the phone to me as well, almost desperate to hear my voice.

“What are we going to do, sir?” one of the younger men asked. His question was followed by others. I heard the tone in all of them.

“We’ll do something when we get orders, Marine.” A few turned their eyes from the TV to me. “No problem having your own private thoughts. I would suggest to all of you that you keep most of them to yourself. Understood?”

“Sir,” they replied in unison.

I stood up and turned off the TV. “We still have our assignments. Watching this isn’t productive. Whatever you’re feeling right now, swallow it down for now, get on with your jobs. If you need to talk, my door is open. I’ll remain on base tonight and all day tomorrow.”

Even those older nodded at me in appreciation. They had wives, children, families. The attacks looked bad. Madrid had been awful. There had been other attacks since, many of them foiled, but there’d been attempts. But this was almost a reminder of the old days when Northern Ireland had been a fucking mess, and the IRA brought the ‘troubles’ to the shores of the mainland. The enemy we were fighting seemed almost invisible, particularly if they were on our own streets.

I messaged Emma that night, asking if she wanted me to drive to London the next night, being a Friday. She lived in the south-west, and she called me immediately, asking to come as soon as possible. She wasn’t frightened, not too much anyway, but she would feel far safer with me. No surprise Hannah called me lunchtime the same day, letting me know she was going to meet me at my apartment so she could go with me.

Soon as she got in my car, she hugged me tightly. I knew why. She was already over-thinking the reaction. Soon as I put the car in gear and got us onto the motorway heading east, I took her hand. “Hannah, they’re not just going to throw us into the grinder in revenge.”

“I know. But it’s hard not to think that this is going to provoke one hell of a reaction.”

“There’ll be a reaction but it will be tempered. It only happened yesterday.” I squeezed her hand. “Don’t worry, I won’t be going anywhere for a while.”

Emma shared a small apartment with a friend, though she was already downstairs waiting for our arrival. Hannah and I got out and hugged her tightly. “You can stay with me as long as you want,” I said.

Driving us back west, we agreed to get some takeaway not far from my apartment, handing them the plastic bag of food as I carried their small packs upstairs. Only once I had shut the door did Emma seem to relax. I knew why she was actually terrified but putting on a brave. She travelled through one of the bomb sites every morning and evening, going to and from work.

After eating, I sat back on the couch, Hannah cuddling to my left, Emma to my right, putting on a movie so we didn’t really need to think about anything. I knew there was nothing I could do myself. This was real life. I wasn’t going to tool up and go on a one-man rampage against an invisible enemy. I was a Marine, I took orders, I did my job.

Still, I wasn’t the only one with a burning desire to go catch the fuckers. Perhaps break the Geneva Convention when it came to dealing with them as prisoners.

But I managed to clear my mind all that, kissing Hannah and Emma on the cheek, the latter releasing a giggle. “Thank you for coming to get me,” she said softly.

“I’d have come yesterday, but I have no kurtköy escort doubt getting to or from London would have been difficult.” I gave them both a squeeze, a soft kiss on the lips for both of them. I knew they’d already be worried about me being sent off again rather quickly. The reaction would be tempered, but an attack on British soil? Whoever was responsible was going to be hunted down, whether at home or abroad.

None of us were in the mood that night, Hannah spooning back against me, Emma was even smaller so spooned against Hannah. All of us had clothes on, as although not in the mood, nudity would lead to something. So they liked the idea of at least wearing one of my t-shirts and panties, while I still had underwear on. Emma made sure my right arm was stretched far enough she could hold onto it all night.

Emma and Hannah stayed with me for a week. I went into work each day, and we just got on with the job at hand, though I heard plenty of conversations from the men about what should be done next. I didn’t mind the conversation, them getting whatever was on their minds and chest out. Better than carrying it around. Most of it was a simple case of ‘Hunt down the fuckers and kill them. It’s what we’re trained to do.’

“Think some of you have been reading too many paperbacks,” I muttered.

“Sorry, sir.”

I waved it away. “You’re echoing the thoughts of millions. We claim to be a civilised people, but after such an atrocity, even the best of us wants blood in return. We’ve already been fighting them for three years. The only thing I think we all got wrong is that it would never end up happening within our own borders. There was always bound to be a reaction from the other side.”

Before leaving on Friday, we were summoned to a briefing by the base commander. All of us knew why. Rumours always spread before the news of deployment was actually confirmed. When we were all sat down, what we were told wasn’t a surprise. In two weeks, we’d be deployed back to Basra. Shit was hitting the fan, and after what happened, the British couldn’t appear weak.

“Two weeks?” Hannah asked when I got home.

“Those are our orders, Hannah. Nothing I can do about it.” I stated it bluntly, but still took her hand and squeezed. “It’s unusual, but there has to be a response. Can’t go marching around the UK looking for these fuckwits, so Forty is going to Basra, Four-Two is going to Helmand. Almost feel sorry for those bastards.”

“Can we stay until you go?” Emma asked quietly. I met her eyes and she was had no problem showing her own emotions now. The only thing the three of us hadn’t done was tell everyone in Manchester that the three of us were, effectively, in a relationship.

“You can stay after I’m gone, if you’d like.”

“Might just take a couple of your t-shirts to wear at home,” she said softly.

I knew this was the part they would hate most. Hannah had hated me leaving every single time. When I was training, it was real but it wasn’t for her. I would visit her constantly in Manchester or Bristol, but whenever I disappeared, she knew I wasn’t heading into danger. Training was brutal, and there was the possibility of being badly injured, and even killed if an accident went tragically wrong, but I hadn’t been facing constant danger. Hannah and Emma both watched the news. Afghanistan was now kicking off big time and Iraq was getting worse every fucking day.

During normal conditions, we wouldn’t be deployed as quickly, as we’d only been back nine months and usually had a year at home until redeployment, but we were not living in ordinary times. And considering most of us were champing at the bit to get back into the fight, there were not too many dissenting voices in private.

Soon as we finished dinner that night, I was dragged into the bedroom where my two cousins took turns riding my cock, making sure my hands were always on their body. Emma eventually gave in, sat on my face backwards, the pair making out constantly as they rode me. It was then suggested they get on their knees, leaning forward, side by side, fucking one while fingering the other. That was Hannah’s idea, not Emma’s.

While fucking Emma, I gave her arsehole a little attention with my thumb. We still hadn’t broken that barrier, but Hannah noticed, threw me some lube, and I quickly had my thumb up Emma’s tight little butt. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, “Just your thumb feels enormous.”

Hannah positioned herself in front of Emma, watching her face light up as her younger cousin quickly got to work on her pussy. “Wait until you feel his cock there, Emma,” she moaned, “But it takes prep.”

“Okay. Tomorrow night?”

I coughed. Hannah laughed. “Well, at least you’re eager for it.”

Leaning forward over her, Emma got properly fucked as the idea of sliding my cock into her tight little arse was something I’d thought about. It had been something we’d discussed, just never got around to doing. I’d obviously done it with Hannah quite a few times, and she’d loved it each time. If Emma didn’t sound as aydıntepe escort eager, I’d drop the idea, but as I slid my thumb deeper into her arse, the moan released suggested she was definitely up for it.

“She’s very tight, Hannah,” I muttered, still pumping my cute young cousin.

“So your big cock will just have to stretch her out.” She met my eyes and I almost gulped at the look in them. “Fuck her there, you’re definitely fucking me there too. Nice and hard. I want to walk funny the next morning.”

“Fucking hell,” Emma grunted, “You really love it?”

“He’s the only man to have ever taken me that way.” That made me grin. She’d been with a couple of others while we were apart. “Quite frankly, most of the sex I had while we were not together was… meh… Guess I didn’t help myself by not really wanting to go down on them, and I guess I wasn’t exactly enthusiastic either. Not a dead fish, but… nothing like I am with you two.” She ran her fingers through Emma’s hair. “I do enjoy your eating my pussy, Emma.”

“Well, I’m enjoying eating your pussy while my hot cousin fucks me hard.”

I was busy just grunting as I was getting ready to leave another load in her. Hannah leaned forward to kiss me, the sort of kiss that would only provoke an orgasm. “Fill her up, Nate,” she whispered, “Maybe you’d like to put a baby in her?”

That set me off again. Guess it was this thing in my mind, the caveman ideal of spreading my seed. I’m not sure what it was, but whenever Amy, Hannah or Emma mentioned it, the idea was just a complete and utter turn on. Maybe I wanted to be a father at heart? I didn’t really have much time to think about it otherwise.

When I still, I heard a choked sob from beneath me, sharing a concerned glance with Hannah, sitting back on my knees and immediately lifting Emma back to rest against me, ready to take my cock out though she reached back to hold me in place. “I just loved the idea, that’s all,” she said.

“Really?”

“God, I’d love nothing more than for you to knock me up, Nate.”

Well… I hadn’t expected that. She’d been all about her studies and career. I was ready to ask what changed her mind, but her feelings had obviously developed since that time in Spain. That felt like a decade ago but was only two or three at most. Hannah got to her knees and cuddled Emma too, wrapping my arms around Hannah so our younger cousin was sandwiched. That earned a giggle.

We spent the next day in Bristol as the girls wanted to do some shopping. Though I would have usually been bored out of my brains, they made the idea of following them more appealing by entering a couple of lingerie stores, and made it ever more enticing by doing a little modelling. How I didn’t end up fucking one or both of them in the changing rooms, I guess I have better restraint than I thought when it came to either of them.

I definitely received my reward for following them around all day as they disappeared for quite a while once we got back to my apartment. I heard the shower running and plenty of giggling. Poking my head in the door, they very sweetly told me to piss off, giving me big puppy dog eyes that I’d like my surprise, but to shoo for now.

Sitting back on the couch, sipping at a beer, I heard more giggling as they obviously walked from the bathroom to my bedroom. Getting up, I grabbed a bottle of wine and two glasses, knocking on my bedroom door, announcing I had wine. Emma opened the door, naked as the day she was born, taking my gifts and kissing me, before shutting it softly.

“Go sit down!” Hannah ordered from behind the closed door.

Shaking my head though chuckling, I sat back, sipped at my beer, enjoyed the tunes I had playing, and just waited for what I expected to appear. I mean, they had modelled for me, though I knew they’d picked up other things for themselves.

Hearing the click of heels, I didn’t turn around but closed my eyes, knowing I was smiling as I felt their presence in front of me. I felt one pair of lips press against mine, slightly opening my mouth as I felt a tongue slide into my mouth. Definitely Hannah. Then she moved away and Emma I knew rather well as she was a little more aggressive.

Slowly opening my eyes, the smile on my face definitely broadened while a bulge would have definitely appeared in my shorts. Emma had always looked good in dark blue, it was just the colour that suited her pale skin the best. I have no idea how expensive it all was, but she looked fantastic. The bra was barely all there, covering just enough of her nipples, thigh highs with suspenders, and a pair of panties that barely covered her shave mound. On her feet were some four inch heels.

“You like?” she asked, surprised she was so nervous.

“I love.”

Then I turned to Hannah. Her bra was black lace, slightly push up as it made her cleavage appear even better. Otherwise, she wore the same ensemble as her cousin, though her panties appeared to be the sort that I could fuck her without needing to remove them.

“Fucking hell, you’re tuzla içmeler escort both gorgeous.” This wasn’t the entire surprise. They both turned around and lowered their panties to show the base of a plug in their arse. “Holy shit!”

“Care to join us in the bedroom, Nate?”

I grabbed a hand each and practically dragged them there, hearing them giggle away. They took their time undressing me before ending up on their knees, side by side. “Tonight, cum on our faces,” Emma said, “We’re going to do everything we’ve fantasised about, and continue that until you have to go.”

“Leave with some good memories,” Hannah added, “Though I know you always do.”

Hand on heart, I’d learned that both women loved blowing me. Emma would happily wake me up doing it, while any time we were intimate, Hannah had no problem initiating by sliding to the floor when sitting on the couch and getting my motor running with a long, sloppy blowjob. The desire in her eyes, each and every time, still stunned me at times. Both would happily blow me without any reciprocation.

This night, though, was something else entirely. They attacked my cock with everything they had. My balls were not ignored for a single second. They even play fought over who was going to blow me the most, almost giggling away as they demanded to have my cock in their mouth. We’d only just started, and I knew this was going to be a night to live long in the memory.

“I’m ready,” I announced after quite a lot of attention.

They sat side by side, looking up at me smiling away. Part of me was almost not ready to do it, but they looked so happy… “Do it, Nate,” Hannah whispered, “We want you to do it.”

I left a nice blob on her face first, swinging enough to leave a couple of white ropes on Emma’s face, hearing her laugh away, before I left a couple more on Hannah’s. “Fucking hell,” I muttered.

Emma wasted no time taking my cock back in her mouth, Hannah stating that I needed a clean cock for when I slid it inside her arse. “Yes, we’re going straight to that,” she said to my unasked question.

I needed a few minutes, so although my cock might not slide inside a pussy that night, I threw Emma onto the bed and went to town on her with my mouth. Hannah watched her orgasm then wanted some attention too. She got extra attention, as Emma joined in, Hannah enjoying more than one orgasm with two tongues and a few fingers ending up inside her.

“Emma first,” she murmured once the third powerful orgasm passed. We would have stopped, but she pleaded for us to keep going, Emma was enjoying herself, and I loved watching Hannah orgasm. Always would.

Emma eagerly got onto her knees, grabbing a pillow to rest her head on. Hannah sat on her knees next to me, whispering into my ear that she wanted to watch from my point of view, handing me lube to get me ready. I ever so carefully removed the toy from Emma. It wasn’t large, but it was the first foreign object to go up her butt, apart from a finger or two when she masturbated and my thumb the previous night.

Kissing from the top of her arse, all the way along her spine, I rested my lips near her ear while resting my cock in her crack. “Ready?” I asked softly.

“More than anything, Nate. I’ve wanted to do this for so long.”

“I’ll admit, the first time I saw this pert little butt on the bed in Spain, I had some very unsavoury thoughts about my younger cousin.”

She turned and kissed me. “I love you so much,” she whispered.

“I love you too.”

Leaning back, I caressed her back with my left hand as I guided my cock into her arse. I rubbed the head up and down first, letting her get used to the idea. The toy was one thing, my cock was another thing entirely. Slipping the head inside her, she gasped and I felt her clench immediately. It was something I expected, caressing her back again, whispering words of affection so she’d relax. Took a few seconds, but I felt her release me.

“Good, gorgeous, you want more?” She nodded, glancing back, noticing the shimmer in her eyes. It wasn’t due to it hurting. I knew she’d wanted this as long as I had. It just took her confidence to build, and I think Hannah being with us helped. I knew how much she loved her cousin too. Slowly but surely, I gave her another inch, another inch, thrusting ever so slowly, feeling and sensing her relax but more importantly enjoy it each passing second.

“Oh god, this feels really fucking good.”

“She’s going to be addicted,” Hannah sang softly.

Once I watched my entire cock disappear inside her arse, I let Emma know. She looked back and smiled as I started to gently thrust. Hannah wrapped an arm around my waist and was content to just watch. My left hand continued to rub Emma’s back, keeping her relaxed. Fuck, she felt tight though. The fact I was the first man to be inside her arse was a real thrill, and from what she’d said, I’d be the only man too.

“Faster,” she moaned.

Moving my hands to her hips for balance, I did exactly as she asked. At the same time, there was no doubt she started to fondle herself at the same time. I thought Hannah might have enjoyed doing that, but she was mesmerised by my thick cock pumping into her cousin’s arse. And as both had helped me cum already, I was definitely going to last a little longer.

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After bestially fucking my sister I got dressed and went downstairs to breakfast. I realized as soon as I got downstairs I saw that Kara and Mom were naked at the breakfast table.

Mom smiled at me, amused. “I figured after what you did to your sister in the bathroom you’d know by now that clothing in this household is optional.”

I smiled and undressed, my boner popping out obscenely as I sat at the table. Mom placed food on everyone’s plates and then ate so fast I hardly had a slice of bacon in my mouth before she was done.

“Okay,” Mom announced after she finished her meal, “now for what I’m really hungry for.” And with that, she slid under the table, and not a second later I felt as Mom sucked my cockhead into her mouth.

It was a weird sensation getting a blowjob while you were eating, but it was a feeling I felt I could get used to. Mom started moaning too and it was like I could feel her being touched on the other side of the table through her lips wrapped around my throbbing dick. I glanced up at Kara who gave me a devilish smirk and I knew that she was finger fucking Mom’s pussy on the other side of the table. God, this was so fucking hot.

I quickly finished eating, hardly even tasting my food as Mom continued to suck my dick under the table. Once I was done we changed position and Mom got on the now clear table and I fucked her on her back while Kara road on Mom’s face, I ended up depositing a huge load deep in Mommy’s cunt. Then we changed to the living room and Mom and Kara leaned on the coffee table with their asses up so I could switch back and forth between fucking both of them while we watched the morning news.

Mom wanted to straighten up the house after that so she put on an apron that didn’t even cover up her nipples properly and that was all as she ran the vacuum around. As she did this, Kara and I continued making love on the couch, Kara slowly grinding her pussy into my cock as we fucked. As Mom walked by with the vacuum, I grabbed her around her waist and made her sit on my face while I licked her pussy under her apron and the vacuuming was soon forgotten. We began fucking on the newly cleaned living room floor while Kara watched and masturbated from the couch.

We had a quick lunch, which led to a quick threesome fuck on the dining room table. Kara and Mom bent at the waist with their tits on the table and their hips out so that I could fuck them both from behind, switching between fucking Mom and Kara’s pussies and assholes as they screamed in orgasmic bliss. As I came they both spun around and got on their knees, both totally addicted to my cum as I splattered their faces in turn. My mother and sister staring up at me the whole time with their mouth opens and their tits in hands as I covered them in my white goo.

We all needed a shower after that which only led to a group threeway standing in the hot water. We had definitely thrown all sense of decency out the window and none of us cared. After that, we all took a break on the couch as Mom and Sis went gave me a duel blowjob while we watched Netflix, but that got Mom overly excited again and soon she was riding me and I couldn’t see the TV with Mom’s giant boobs in my face. Not that I cared at that point.

Mom, Kara, and I fucked took a break, fucked again, ate dinner, took another shower, where we fucked, and finally, Mom and Kara 69’d on Mom’s bed while I fucked one in the pussy or ass and then went around the bed to fuck the other until I came in both their mouths twice. It was a glorious day and I was certain it would continue like that tomorrow, but by that point, I had completely forgotten that Aunt Wendy was coming over…

I woke up to an empty bed but heard voices coming from downstairs. I got tuzla escort up, completely naked, and letting my boner leading the way. I walked down into the kitchen, only to walk right into Kara, Mom, and Aunt Wendy talking at the table.

Aunt Wendy did a double-take at my boner as I walked in the room, “What the fuck David?!” She practically shouted at me, “What the hell are you doing walking around naked with, with that sticking out?!” She gestured towards my hard cock as she said this.

“Don’t you dare talk to my son that way!” Mom shouted at her sister, “If you must know David has been helping his mother quit cigarettes and doing a great job of it I might add.”

Aunt Wendy was almost as hot as Mom, she had blonde hair and blue eyes and tits almost as big as my sisters so nowhere near as close as Mom’s humongous breasts. As I stood there, doing nothing to cover my nakedness, I began imagining what Aunt Wendy looked like in the throes of ecstasy and wondering if I was about to find out. True, I didn’t really like Aunt Wendy because of how she treated my mother, but she was still as hot as fuck and I would tap that in a heartbeat.

Also, as Mom scolded her, Aunt Wendy’s gaze was locked on my hard dick staring right back at her. I felt that she was suffering from the same cock-lust Mom had been for the last three days. “What do you mean, he’s been helping you, Danielle?” Wendy finally asked after another moment of staring at my cock and licking her lips as she fantasized about something.

Mom suddenly grabbed my dick, making her sister gasp, she started jerking me off hard and fast as I moaned out in surprised satisfaction, “The only thing,” Mom explained to a shocked Aunt Wendy as she continued jerking me off right in front of her, “that I like more than smoking is fucking. Something I had forgotten about since my husband left ten years ago. And David has been helping me-“

“By fucking you!” Aunt Wendy said totally mystified by what her sister was telling her, “But Dani! That’s incest!” She shouted. However, Wendy was still staring right at my dick as Mom jerked me off. Even as she was scolding her sister, Wendy couldn’t keep her eyes off my huge cock.

Mom smirked and stopped jerking me off to push my ass so that I took a step forward. This put my cock right in Aunt Wendy’s face. The tip of my dick was just barely touching her lips. Pre-cum leaked from my cockhead and dripped down onto Wendy’s luscious lips. She licked them, unconsciously, at the same time licking the tip of my cockhead. And then something inside her seemed to change, she looked up into my eyes with one of the sexiest looks imaginable and then opened her mouth and let me push my cock into her talented mouth.

Aunt Wendy almost immediately started deepthroating me. It felt so good I had to moan out, “Oh God! Aunt Wendy, you suck dick almost as good as Mom!” What a depraved thing to say and hearing myself say it turned me on even more. So much so that I then grabbed Aunt Wendy’s ears so I could start roughly fucking her face like a maniac, my only care was cumming at that point, partly because I had just woken up with massive morning wood.

“Wow,” Kara said, amused in the seat beside her aunt, “Aunt Wendy you can really take a cock down your throat. I wish I could get David’s cock that far in my mouth.” Aunt Wendy gave her a questioning look but couldn’t’ say anything as I roughly assaulted her throat with my dick. Kara giggled, “Haha, yes, Aunt Wendy, I’ve sucked David’s cock, and Mom’s pussy, and we’ve all fucked.”

“I want David to fuck you too,” Mom said with a devilish grin on her face as Aunt Wendy seemed to look from Mom to me to Kara in fright, all the while getting throat fucked my humongous dick. Mom continued, pendik escort “I think it will more than make up for all the years you’ve been a horrible sister to me. Thinking about it right now makes me want a cigarette so badly that I think I’m going to eat your pussy, Wendy, while my son fucks your mouth.”

Aunt Wendy seemed to moan a complaint around my cock but did nothing to stop either of us as Mom crawled under the table. In fact, when Mom started removing my aunt’s pants, Wendy wiggled back and forth to help her sister get her pants off, and then she moaned in complete pleasure as Mom started licking away at her cunt under the table.

Kara wanted to get in on the action so she came over and opened Wendy’s jacket and pushed her shirt and bra up so she could start playing with her nipples. She sucked on one and then the other as I roughly fucked our aunt’s face directly above her. My balls even slapped against her back a few times but my sexy sister didn’t seem to care.

After a while like that I could feel my balls starting to boil as I fucked Aunt Wendy’s mouth. But that’s when Kara said, “Why don’t you fuck Aunt Wendy’s tits David? That way you can give her a pearl necklace!” God, Kara could be a real slut sometimes.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and immediately stuck it between her glorious globes. It was the first time Aunt Wendy was able to speak or raise complaints about anything because she had my cock in her mouth. But as I started fucking her tits as my sister held them together around my dick and Mom lapped away at her pussy under all three of us, Wendy cried out as she came on her sister’s mouth, “FUCKING CUM ALL OVER YOUR SLUTTY AUNT NEPHEW!”

I did as she commanded. It was my first orgasm of the day and I could tell right away it was going to be a huge one. I grabbed my cock as cum spewed forth and splatter all over her pretty face. I aimed downward, cumming on both tits and on her belly before finishing all over her pussy where Mom was still licking away soI came all over her face and mouth as well. It was a very hot scene of Aunt Wendy sticky with my sperm practically from head to foot.

“Holy shit,” Aunt Wendy said as she ran a hand through her cummy belly, “This is the most amount of cum I’ve ever seen at one time.” She said dreamily as she watched the strands of semen stretching out between her fingers.

Mom stopped eating Aunt Wendy’s cunt long enough to say, “Now, let’s clean her off so David can fuck her!” She said.

“Clean me, what do you-OH!” Aunt Wendy said, surprised as Mom and Kara started licking her whole body, eating all my sperm in the process. Several times they would come up after getting a mouthful and swap my cum with Aunt Wendy as they made out. Aunt Wendy moaned in pleasure, not doing anything to stop it despite her complaining and actually seeming to love making out with her niece and and sister. I guess Aunt Wendy is just as bisexual as my mother and sister are.

After that Mom and Kara picked up Aunt Wendy by her arm and leg on each side. They carried her over to the couch in the other room. I followed, my cock already rock hard again after watching such a depraved sight as Mom and Kara licked all over Auntie’s body. And as they gently placed Wendy on her back, she looked up at me in her beautiful blue eyes and said to me, “Please, nephew, fuck me. Fuck me with your huge cock!”

She moaned as I obliged her, lining up my bulbous cockhead and sinking right into Aunt Wendy’s sopping wet hole. “Oh fuck!” She said in total ecstasy, “this is the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life!” She then turned to Mom even though I was royally fucking her she spoke in a civil tone as if they were having a totally normal conversation, “My aydınlı escort God Danielle, your son is probably the best fuck in the whole fucking world. I can see why you use him as a sexual tool to help you get over your cigarette addiction.”

“Quite.” Mom said, matching her sister’s tone before bursting into laughter at how ridiculous it all was.

“I’d like to add,” My aunt put in as I totally fucked her pussy as if my life depended on it, “Ugh, oh, fuck yeah. Um, I mean, sorry. I’m sorry for being such a lousy sister all these years and coming over here to try to make you smoke cigarettes again, just to make up for my lousy, sexually frustrating life. But hopefully, you can forgive me enough that you’d let me keep using your son in this way?” I noticed that Aunt Wendy changed that into a question only by raising her voice right at the end, then remembered I didn’t care about semantics while I was balls deep in my stacked aunt.

“How’s this for an answer.” Mom said as she stripped out of the rest of her clothes and jumped up on Aunt Wendy’s face, immediately grinding her pussy all over my aunt’s face. Soon, Kara came up too and started sucking on my balls from behind as I fucked our aunt.

For the rest of the day, the four of us fucked in all the ways one could imagine one man and four women could make love. We fucked in the shower after I came all over my mom’s, aunt’s, and sister’s faces. Even though it was totally cramped and we ended up making love on the bathroom floor and didn’t really get much cleaner in any way. We fucked while we ate lunch, Mom shoving spoonfuls of food in my mouth as I switched between Aunt Wendy’s and Kara’s pussies, shoving my cock between then as all three of us ate. Then Mom ate…Aunt Wendy’s pussy while I fucked as she had already eaten lunch in hyper-speed as she had been doing all three days of quitting cigarettes. The rest of the day we fucked in every room of our small house. Aunt Wendy was as excited as Kara and Mom for this new family relationship we all had.

The rest of the day was a blur of sex and by the next, we all woke up in Mom’s bed. Apparently, I woke up last and Mom was fucking my cock without a care in the world while Kara and Aunt Wendy 69’d on the bed beside us. I grabbed Mom’s tits as they bounced above my face, and I started sucking on her nipples, only wanting to fuck more.

A week later, I started going back to school. It was weird, I had left with almost no sexual experience to one who was now having daily foursomes with three incredibly hot and sexy women. Of course, I was also having sex so much that it felt weird having to wait to fuck for 7 or 8 hours every weekday. I started texting Mom in the middle of school, she’d take her lunch break from work and drive over so we could fuck in her car in the parking lot. Sometimes she’d pick up Aunt Wendy along the way, who had sold her house and moved in with us without any fanfare as she was already there all the time anyway, and the three of us would fuck in mom’s backseat. However, one day while we were in the passions of our lovemaking, we got caught by the principal.

Principal Victoria Sanchez was one of the hottest women I’d ever seen in my life but there was some kind of stick up her ass about rules and regulations. However, when she saw how huge my cock was, along with the depraved and perverted nature of the incestuous scene before her, and something in her seemed to snap. She rushed the car and practically raped me as she ripped her clothes off and fucked my cock into her pussy while my aunt and Mom sucked her nipples and suddenly there was the fourth woman in my harem.

Now that Mom was completely addicted to sex, just as I was, she decided that me fucking my principal was one of the hottest things she’d ever done and wanted to corrupt all my other female teachers. Soon, Parent-Teacher conferences became some of my favorite days of the year…but that’s a story for another time.

THE END (for now…)

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Now 44 and officially un-hitched, Elizabeth adjusted to newly divorced life pretty seamlessly and easily. She was loving her freedom, her home, and her chance to create a new start for herself. Even not having her kid for days at a time wasn’t as bad as she had originally anticipated. Yes, it sucked not having him around all the time, but having some time completely to herself – to be just Elizabeth and not Mom Elizabeth – was pretty awesome, she had to admit.

One tough thing about not having her kid around everyday though was trying to fill all of her free time. She did her best to pack her schedule: meeting with friends, taking walks, working out, watching shows, shopping, and doing chores around the house, but even still, there were a lot of hours to fill. And with time on her hands, she found herself often browsing and window shopping online for all sorts of things.

One such night, with nothing much to do, she found herself on VRBO looking at cabin rentals with hot tubs, mostly just daydreaming and creating a made up vacation in her mind. Until, that is, she stumbled on a cabin in a mountain town about an hour and a half away. With a private hot tub. With great reviews. Not too pricey. And with availability that coincided with her kid-free days. “Hmmmm,” she thought to herself. “Free cancellation too? What the hell!” as she whipped out her credit card and made the spontaneous reservation.

A few days later, Elizabeth was down at Kyle’s and they were sitting on his couch catching up. “Soooo, you know how I have all this free time now?” she said sheepishly. “Well, I got bored the other night and did something impulsive,” she started, “….and I rented this cabin,” she blurted out as she pulled up the VRBO listing on her phone. “Check it out,” and she handed her phone to Kyle. “So, wanna go to New Hampshire with me next month? It’s in the mountains, right near a state park” she explained, “….and it has a hot tub,” she added in a sing-songy voice.

He chuckled. “Looks pretty awesome,” as he scrolled through the pictures. “What dates?”

“It’s two nights. Go up on December second and come back on the fourth. Think you can go?”

“I have to check with work. And I have to see if I have anything going on with the kids, but I think I should be free. Can I let you know next week?”

“Yeah, of course. There’s free cancellation for another 3 weeks, so yeah…” she trailed off, excited that this mountain getaway/hot-tub/sexy-time trip with Kyle might actually happen.

Next week, he texted her and let her know the trip was a go and Elizabeth was thrilled!

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Fast forward a few weeks, and their trip was now just a day away. Elizabeth was excitedly packing and getting ready for their getaway:

Cold weather clothes? Check.

Snow boots? Check.

Card game? Check.

Toothbrush? Check.

Sexy undies? Check.

Toys? Lube? Check and check.

Bathing suit? No need.

She packed another bag full of snacks and drinks and was soon all ready to go.

Kyle arrived at Elizabeth’s later the next morning as she was finishing up work. She snuck out of her Zoom call to give him a long kiss. Her heart always skipped a beat when she saw him. At just over six feet tall, he was slim but strong, with a neatly trimmed beard and matching buzz cut, sprinkled with grays. She thought he was handsome, rugged, and sexy as hell.

“This meeting was supposed to be over half an hour ago,” she said with an eye roll “…but it should be over soon and then we can get going.”

“No problem…I’ll just chill on the couch until you’re done,” and he went to hang out in the living room until she finished up her call.

A few minutes later, she signed off the Zoom, closed out her email and shut everything down.

“All done!” she said as she joined him in the living room, plopping down onto him and bringing her lips to his. “Sorry, that took longer than I expected, but I told work not to bother me from here on out.”

“No worries,” he replied with a smile and a kiss. “You all packed?”

“Yep, all set. My bags are by the door. Just have to pee and then I think I’m ready to go.”

Kyle packed her bags in his truck while she went to pee and shut off the lights and then she joined him in the truck.

“Ready?” he asked as she climbed into his truck.

“Ready!” she said enthusiastically and then leaned in for a little kiss.

“Which way do I go?”

“Super easy, just head over to Rt 104 and then we just stay on that for like an hour and a half and then we’re practically there.”

They headed off, stopping for lunch along the way. When they pulled into town, they popped into the grocery store to grab some food so they could cook some meals in the cabin. As they got back into this truck, Elizabeth got a text. “Ooooh! Cabin’s ready early so we can check in now,” she read out loud.

They arrived at the cabin a little after two in the afternoon and were impressed right off the bat. Calling it a cabin was a bit of an understatement. It was a big, cedar-sided house set amongst large pine trees in a sparsely populated neighborhood. “Wow, looks nice,” kaynarca escort Elizabeth remarked as they parked in the freshly plowed driveway. They unlocked the door and took a little tour of the place at first. A good size kitchen, living room/dining room combo with a wood stove, bedroom with a rustic four poster bed and a bathroom made up the main floor. Upstairs, there were two small bedrooms and downstairs there was another bedroom, bathroom and living area and, most importantly, access to the hot tub.

“I call the bedroom on the main floor. Which bedroom do you want?” Elizabeth teased.

Kyle laughed and gave her a kiss. “Very funny….let’s go get our things and then maybe we can check out that hot tub.”

They unpacked the truck and settled in quickly. They took their bags to the bedroom and Elizabeth was getting out the towels. “You serious about wanting to check out the hot tub now?” she asked Kyle who was standing near her next to the bed.

“Well, yeah. But first….” and he drifted off as he brought Elizabeth into an embrace, meeting his soft lips to hers. His hands pressed into her back, pulling her closer to him. At just 5’4″, she had to stand on her tip-toes to approach his height. She reached her arms up around his neck, emitting soft little moans during their passionate kiss. They’d not seen each other for a few weeks so there was a lot of pent up passion and energy in that kiss.

Kyle gently leaned forward, laying Elizabeth down onto her back and then he crawled on top of her, their lips barely leaving one another’s as they transitioned to the comfort of the bed. They continued their make out session for a few heated moments, their soft lips pressing together, their tongues darting in and out, their breaths and heartbeats speeding up. The weight of Kyle’s strong body pressed upon hers, as well as the bulge she could feel in his pants, was turning her on immensely. She exhaled a deep and slow breath along with a soft moan.

Kyle eased off of the bed and reached down to unbutton Elizabeth’s jeans. He peeled her jeans and panties off in one motion revealing her neatly trimmed mound. While he quickly undressed, she reached down and pulled her socks off and then whipped her shirt and bra off and laid back onto the bed. He then lay down over her, returning his lips to hers. The heat from his body and the heat of his erection added to the heat she was already feeling. They continued ravishing each other with kisses, their lips sometimes moving to each other’s necks, ears, and shoulders. It was frantic and heated, sensual and impassioned.

They rolled onto their sides, their bodies still pressed upon one another, their hands caressing each other. Elizabeth intertwined her legs with his as they continued their fiery make out session. Kyle then eased away and spun himself around so they were now in a side lying sixty-nine. She positioned the foot of her top leg behind Kyle’s head, giving him easy access to her wet pussy and she grasped Kyle’s throbbing cock in her soft hand and guided him to her mouth, eagerly taking him in. Kyle wasted no time in reaching his tongue to her silky opening and he began lapping up her sweet, intimate juices. His tongue made broad, swirling strokes from her entry up to her clit while, at the same time, she hungrily moved her lips along his cock, drippily covering him in her saliva.

Her blowjob wouldn’t have earned her any awards though. It was a frenzied mix of tongue and lips, licks and sucks, and Elizabeth tried her best to maintain pressure and focus on his manhood, but that was increasingly difficult as Kyle worked his magic on her snatch. She had to keep taking moments to catch her breath as small little orgasms welled up inside of her. When she returned her mouth to his shaft, she couldn’t help but let out a constant, low moan. Kyle began rapidly flicking the tip of his tongue on her clit and that was it. She could barely stand it.

“Oh my god,” she wailed, releasing her mouth from him. “I want your cock inside me now,” she demanded as she pushed him onto his back. She spun around and straddled atop him and sank her body deep onto his cock, his thickness filling her up, inch by inch.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuck that feels good,” she said, breathlessly as their bodies connected in the most intimate of ways.

She began pulsing her muscles on his penis as his strong hands slid up her thighs, over her hips and then to her ass. Biting her lower lip, she arched her back slightly, pressing her 38B breasts forward. She ran her hands through her shoulder length brown hair, pulling her head back slightly as she did so. They stared deep into each other’s eyes, the blue of their eyes like the blue heat of a flame. She pulsed, gyrated and rode his cock in this position for a few minutes, loving every second of it and loving every little twinge of his dick within her.

Kyle then moved himself to sit upright a bit more, leaning back on the pillows against the headboard and this new angle allowed Elizabeth to press herself even deeper onto his cock. His hands reached under her ass, giving her an assist as she gained speed on his member. Up and down she orhanlı escort rode him, her breasts bouncing in motion with her movements.

After a few minutes of riding him like that, she repositioned her legs, so they were behind Kyle and she guided him to sit fully upright. He bent his legs behind her and their hands pressed into each other’s backs. Sitting like this, so intimately connected, they paused their movements and, instead, she just squeezed her muscles on him. They held each other tight, her breasts pressing into his chest, their mouths and lips coming together, devouring each other with kisses.

Kyle then took over, managing to reposition the two of them while keeping his cock deeply rooted inside of her. He lifted Elizabeth up and then eased her onto her back, laying his body on top of hers. “Nicely done there, mister,” she said with a chuckle.

“I got skills,” he jokingly returned and then he began quickly pounding into her warm, velvety tunnel. The bed squeaked and rocked slightly with each powerful thrust. With her legs wrapped around his, her hands wrapped around his back, and her nails digging in lightly to his skin, she pulled him closer with each downward thrust and tightened her muscles around his cock.

Both kind of normally quiet and reserved, Elizabeth turned into the loud one in the bedroom, and she spouted a whole range of expletives, screams and moans as Kyle pressed into her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Oh my god!” she screamed. She had been craving his cock for the past few weeks and he felt soooooo good.

She tried to wriggle her hand down to her mound so she could rub her nub and add to the pleasure but, instead, Kyle disengaged and flipped her over onto her stomach, seemingly, in one fluid motion. He hurriedly rammed his cock back into Elizabeth’s wet entry and she let out an “ooooooooh god” at the sensation.

She managed now to slide her hand underneath her and the added friction between her clit, her hand and the bed took her right to the edge. “Oh my god, please don’t stop!” she begged. A monstrous orgasm was swelling inside her. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!” And within seconds, her body was shuddering from her shoulders to her toes. Little spasms rippled through her and she let out an enormous exhalation. Kyle took a pause from his action and leaned down to her, meeting her lips in a kiss before sitting back upright and dragging his fingers along her back.

“Holy shit….You don’t know how much I’ve been wanting that these past few weeks,” she said to him while still catching her breath.

“I think I could guess…probably about as much as I’ve been wanting you these past few weeks,” he said to her while taking the moment to pull her ass back towards him, giving her a playful slap on the cheek.

With her ass in the air and forearms on the bed, he ran his thumb over her wet opening and to her asshole and Elizabeth let out a little gasp. He repeated that motion a few times, before making little swirling motions with her lubrication on her puckered hole. He released a mouthful of saliva onto her hole and then brought his cock to her tight entry, slowly pressing it into her.

“Slooooooow,” she requested as it had been awhile since they’d done any anal play. He caringly obliged and just held the tip of his cock in her back door before slowly pressing forth, little by little. She exhaled long and deep, relaxing her body and taking him in. As her body eased, his cock slid further in until he was balls deep in her ass. Slowly and gently, he slid his dick back and forth in her tight tunnel, gaining a little more speed with each pass until he was thrusting hard and fast in her ass.

She reached down and pressed her index finger into her vagina, and was able to feel his cock sliding back and forth through her tunnel walls. He moistened his fingers in his mouth and reached down to her clit and began rubbing her quickly as well. With so many nerves being excited, she couldn’t hold back from screaming and moaning loudly. As her cries got louder, his actions became more rapid and soon they both were edging close to thunderous orgasms.

“Oh my god!” she wailed. “Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!” She was about to explode. And with a few more thrusts from his cock in her ass, her finger in her pussy, and the added friction on her clit, she did explode. A tidal wave of pleasure rolled through her like a tsunami. Giving her no time to recover, Kyle was quickly approaching his own tsunami. His balls tightened, his breaths became short and he let out a few little gasps before he released with an “Oh god,” and a heavy grunt as his spunk filled her ass, one spurt after another and another. With his balls emptied, they both let out a deep, heavy, contented sigh and she gasped a little as he pulled his softening cock out of her and fell back onto the bed.

“Oh my god,” she uttered under her breath as she lay there completely spent.

“Uhhh, yeah,” was all he could manage to say as he caught his breath and came down from his orgasmic high. “I’ll go get you a towel.”

He came back with a towel and they cleaned up and then the two of them lay on tepeören escort the bed, happy, but worn out, their breathing starting to return to normal.

Elizabeth turned to Kyle and gave him a quick kiss. “Now what?” she asked.

“I dunno…naptime?” he half-joked.

“Sounds good to me,” as she snuggled up next to him, her head on his chest, curled up in his arms and they both began to doze off.

They rested for about half an hour before fluttering awake, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated.

“I’m going to go rinse off in the shower,” Elizabeth said to Kyle as she eased off the bed. “Then maybe we can go check out the hot tub?”

“Yeah, definitely,” Kyle responded.

After Elizabeth took a quick rinse, they both wrapped themselves in some towels and headed down to the hot tub. The late afternoon air was shockingly cold on their exposed skin and Elizabeth shifted on her feet trying to keep warm as Kyle removed the hot tub cover. With a roof covering the hot tub, they didn’t have to worry about the light snow that had begun falling. But with the trees in winter mode at the back of the yard, there wasn’t total privacy between the hot tub and the apartment building just a few hundred feet away so they quickly removed their towels and scampered into the hot tub before any neighbors could catch a peek.

“Aaaaahhhh,” they both said simultaneously as they sank their naked bodies into the water.

“Oh my god, this is amazing,” Elizabeth remarked as the warm water and bubbles surrounded her.

“Yeah, this is pretty awesome,” he replied, leaning his head back in bliss.

They sat next to each other, their thighs pressed against one another, enjoying the crisp mountain air contrasted against the heat of the hot tub. It was perfect.

They occasionally shifted around, adjusting their bodies to the jets and then Elizabeth found a jet on one of the seats.

“Oooh! That’s a fun jet!” she said with a giggle as she sat upon it. He laughed as she enjoyed the pulsating water hitting her snatch. After a few moments of that, Elizabeth floated her way over to Kyle and straddled his legs. They made out for a bit and Kyle caressed Elizabeth’s breasts as they floated just beneath the surface. She ran her hand along his erect cock bobbing in the water below. She arched her back, sitting a little more upright and her breasts were now just out of the water. He brought his tongue down to her chest and flicked his tongue over her nipples before sucking them into his mouth.

“Oh god,” she breathlessly whispered as she ran her hands through his soft hair.

Elizabeth then guided his cock into her entry and she sank down onto him and they began to slowly and wordlessly fuck. With the water stealing away Elizabeth’s natural lubrication and still a bit tuckered out from before, their movements were easy, relaxed, and rhythmic; it was more like a make out session with an added bonus. As she rose up on his cock, her breasts just escaped the water before sinking back down below again. She held her hands on his shoulders, pressing herself down against the water’s buoyancy.

In the near distance, they could see someone pull into the apartment building parking lot and get out of their car. They exchanged sly little smiles and kissed, while continuing their gentle afternoon fuck. They continued for a few moments and, before long, a small orgasm swelled inside Elizabeth.

“Oooooh!” she exclaimed, pulsing her muscles along his cock before reaching down to meet his lips with hers. They separated their bodies and Elizabeth drifted onto the seat next to Kyle. She looked over her shoulder to him and gave him a cheeky smile. “Well then,” she simply said. He chuckled in response and gave a little wiggle of his eyebrows and a playful squeeze on her thigh.

“I wonder what time it is?” she asked a little bit later.

“No clue. But I could probably eat soon,” he responded.

“Yeah, me too.”

They made their way out of the hot tub and rushed back in the house to escape the winter air. Seeing that it was just around five o’clock, they decided to hop in the shower, have a snack, and watch a movie before dinner. After the movie, they made dinner together and Elizabeth was impressed, but not surprised, at how helpful Kyle was in the kitchen. They made a good team and got along well outside of the bedroom too. Stuffed from dinner, they rounded out the evening with some board games and then snuggled naked in bed watching a show on Netflix on Elizabeth’s laptop. Mid-way through the show, Elizabeth looked over and saw Kyle had drifted off, so she closed the laptop and curled up next to him and was soon fast asleep herself.

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Sometime in the middle of the night, Elizabeth awoke with a tingling between her legs. Kyle was sound asleep, spooning her in his arms. She hated to wake him and she tried to ignore the feeling, but every time she moved her hips and pelvis, the feeling only got stronger. She began to ever so gently rock her hips and ass back towards Kyle, her bare butt cheeks pressing onto him. Each push/pull sent a little pulsation rushing between her legs. As she repeated her motions, she felt his cock stir to life and so she made her movements a little more pronounced. She slowly slid her hand up and down along Kyle’s thigh, then gently grazed his member and felt it bob and bounce around. A deep exhale escaped her body.

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*EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS 18 OR OLDER**

I wake up in a bed. I’m still half asleep and groggy and there’s a naked woman in my arms. I feel breasts pressed against me and hair sprawled out over my chest and neck. I hear a knock on the door and my mother telling me breakfast will be ready soon. Suddenly I am completely aware of where I am and everything we did. An overwhelming feeling of shame covers me.

“Okay, mom, thanks!” I say back through the door.

My sister wakes up she seems to be confused for a moment as well. But the confused expression turns to joy when she looks me in the eyes. Her hair is messy and hanging over her face. She grabs it and pulls it back behind her head. She’s giving me that all too familiar dimply smile. She scoots forward and gives me a quick peck on the lips.

“Morning, baby doll,” my sister says getting out of bed and stretching her naked body. “This is the best sleep I’ve had in years.”

We don’t have strong southern accents but when she says things like “baby doll” or “papa” it comes out strong. Well, to me we don’t have strong southern accents. Victoria says my southern drawl was the thing that first attracted her to me. Oh God, Victoria. My heart sinks thinking about her. But at the same time, I don’t want to stop this. I haven’t had sex this good in years. It’s not just the sex. I haven’t felt this good in years either.

“You starin’ at me?” my sister says putting her pants back on. I guess I was staring.

“No,” I say and quickly look away.

She has her pants on but she’s completely topless. Her impressive rack is hard to ignore. She knows I like them so she’s just standing there looking at me. She even crosses her arms so they are pressed up a little bit. Her body has always been so perfect. She was the first crush I ever had in life.

“You know I have a girlfriend, right?” I say swinging my legs off the bed.

“Yeah, and?” My sister replies bluntly. “We talked about this. You can keep your girlfriend. Nobody has to know. Believe me, I don’t want her or anyone to know.”

“Molly…”

“I know you miss the way I would suck your cock. You always loved that the most.”

“I did.”

“Come on, Ted, don’t make me feel bad about this. I’m not forcing you. You want this just as much as me.”

“She can never know.”

My sister drops to her knees in front of me and wraps her fingers around my cock. It was already hard but it seems to come even more alive in her grasp. This probably isn’t true but it feels like my dick grows an extra inch when my sister touches it.

My sister puts her face up close to my cock and smacks it up against her lips and nose. She gives the underside a few gentle kisses and then gives it one long lick from bottom to top. That lick sends electricity through my body. She gives my cock another love-filled lick and then puts the tip in her mouth. She closes her lips tightly around the tip and flicks her tongue on the opening of my cock. I fall back on the bed and moan. She reaches up and grabs my left hand. I’m enjoying this way too much. It was supposed to just be sex but the love I feel from this feels too good.

Suddenly her head drops all the way down and her nose is pressing me. She takes my cock with no issue at all. That is something I taught her. The first few blowjobs from her she couldn’t take me all the way to the back of her throat. But she kept trying and eventually lost the gag reflex. I’m sure any man she has been with after me has benefitted from all the practice.

She keeps her head still and just licks tuzla escort my dick without bobbing. It feels incredible. It’s been too long since I’ve experienced this. I used to be so accustomed to the back of my sister’s throat. We fucked like rabbits back then. My dick would be in her mouth more than 8 times a day. I move my hips into the air and moan feeling her slide all over my cock. She’s so good at this, my god. My cock is so at home in her mouth. It feels like this is where it should have been all these years.

Finally, she starts bobbing her head up and down. My cock is completely soaked and shiny from all the saliva from her mouth. Every time she goes back up it looks even more wet than before. When my girlfriend gives me blowjobs she likes to constantly take me out of her mouth after every few sucks. My sister just never stops. There is no break, my cock never leaves her mouth during this.

She squeezes my hand tighter because she knows I’m going to cum soon. Somehow she always knows just when I’m about to cum. With my other hand, I grab onto the bedsheets and pull. I raise my hips into the air even more and fill her throat with cum. She keeps sucking and licking until it is all out of me. I sit back up and look down at her. She pulls me out of her mouth and smiles. Her lips, cheeks, and chin are covered in my cum. It looks like it leaked out from the sides. I must have cum a lot. I haven’t had an orgasm this powerful in years.

“That was…a lot,” my sister says wiping her mouth with her arm. “Let’s get to breakfast before momma knocks again.”

“Molly, my God,” I begin but she cuts me off.

“Come on, let’s just get downstairs.”

We get fully dressed and brush our teeth together in the bathroom. We used to brush our teeth together every morning growing up. We’d be side by side in front of the mirror. She used to be taller than me when we were kids but eventually I became much taller than her. She spits in the sink and rinses out her toothbrush. I really do miss these moments. Life has been work, work, work lately.

We make it downstairs and my mom gives me a big hug and kiss on the cheek. I hug my dad next and he makes comments about how I look more muscular these days. He says I’m a “chip off the old block.”

Our parents are a traditional southern love story. They were neighbors growing up and in the south, proximity usually ends with love. It’s not like living in the city where people are going on five Tinder dates a week and meet up at Starbucks. Down here it’s all very simple.

The table is set with a crazy amount of food. There are pancakes and waffles and a variety of syrup and jelly. My mom made bacon, eggs, and sausage. There’s also fruit and omelets. In New York, you just get a cup of coffee for breakfast. People take things slow and really enjoy life down here. They also enjoy heart disease but at least they’re happy.

We take our seats and I reach for the waffles. My mother smacks my hand away. I forgot we pray before every meal down here. We all take each other’s hands and bow our heads. My father begins to pray and my sister slides her thumb back and forth across my hand. It’s ironic that my sister goes to church every Sunday but has no problem with having sex with her own brother. She’d always tell me how there’s incest in the bible so it’s nothing new. She also told me that if God made Adam and Eve and expected them to populate the planet. A lot of incest would have had to happen.

My father finishes the prayer and we all begin to fill our plate. I try to eat right but I pendik escort make exceptions when I’m back home. I fill my plate with at least one of everything. This is the biggest meal I’ve had in so long. We cook when we can in New York but we always end up ordering a lot of shitty takeout. A good chunk of my income goes to Door Dash. The taste of homecooked food rejuvenates my spirit though. But it’s not just the food. I had sex with my sister again and had one of her amazing blowjobs. I truly am home.

“So how’s that girlfriend of yours?” My mother asks and Molly winks at me.

“She’s doing great, we’re doing great. I’m thinking about marrying her soon,” I answer

“Ya should be marryin’ her now,” my father adds. “Y’all take too damn long. I married your momma a month into dating her.”

“Calm down, Charlie, kids move slower these days,” my mom says subduing my father.

“Have ya got a ring yet, Ted?” My mother asks.

“I’ve got one on layaway,” I answer and take a sip of orange juice.

We finish eating and fall back into our childhood roles. I wash the dishes and Molly dries them off and puts them back. We keep sneaking naughty glances at each other but look away when one of our parents is near. I’m sure they’d think nothing of it. What normal person would come to the conclusion that siblings looking at each other a lot means they are fucking?

People are kinder here and more affectionate. Everyone is short and rude in New York. You could be getting stabbed on the sidewalk and people would just continue on with their day. Everyone moves slowly here and it feels right. New York was a culture shock to me at first. I got used to it but never enjoyed it. People can be homophobic in the south and far too religious for my liking. But there are also people like that in New York. I enjoy the slowness. I only slept with my sister for two years but it felt like a lifetime. I’ve been with Victoria for six years and it feels like only a week passed.

Maybe I should convince Victoria to move down here after we get married. What we pay monthly for rent in the city could get us a large house in Texas. We finish washing dishes and my sister kisses me again. I look at her shocked and then make sure nobody is watching. I’m thoroughly enjoying these kisses too much.

“Momma, Daddy, We’re gonna go out,” my sister says loud enough for our parents to hear.

“Okay! Be back in time for dinner. Family is gon’ be here,” my mother shouts back.

“Where are we going?” I ask her.

“To the creek,” she answers and kisses me again.

She’s just quiet and straddling me. We used to fuck by the creek so much. We had sex at home too but when my sister wanted to be free and loud. That was the place we would go. We’d bring a blanket and have picnics together. We’d eat, have sex, and eat some more. It was like young forbidden puppy love.

My sister pulls the picnic blanket out of the closet and we walk into the woods. I haven’t been there in a while but I know the way all too well. I could get there blindfolded. My sister grabs my hand and is halfway through the walk. My accent and phrases I used to use are coming back more and more. We’re talking and I’m starting to pronounce “creek” like “crick.” My girlfriend always says my accent is stronger whenever I return home.

There is new growth in the forest but I still remember the directions. Molly lies the blanket down in the same spot we always did. We didn’t bring any food this time because we just had a huge feast. We lie down on the blanket next to each other aydınlı escort and look up at the sky behind the branches. The sky is so clear here.

“I’m glad we’re doing this again, Ted,” my sister says.

“I still feel a little conflicted but I am enjoying this,” I say back.

“You’re cheating, you’re a cheater. This is cheating. You’re sleeping with another woman behind your lover’s back. I tried to spin the whole ‘this is masturbation’ thing, but we know that’s bullshit. You’re cheating with ME though. Your sister, I don’t if that makes it worse or better but I just had to say that.”

“I guess it makes it a little better if we don’t have feelings for each other like that.”

“Yeah…totally, no feelings here…”

This is also bullshit because there are feelings. Big feelings. When we were together we didn’t just have sex. We went out on dates and spent quality time together. She was my first everything. These are feelings and it’s wrong. The basis of my relationship with Victoria is wanting to get away from these feelings. But here we are again. I’m lying next to my sister and we had sex. It’s clear that I can’t get away from these feelings. If she were just another girl I could but she’s my sister and I can’t exactly cut her off.

“I have feelings for you, Molly,” I say rolling over to face her.

“You do?” my sister replies and quickly faces me as well.

“Big feelings.”

She smiles big and it’s like a movie scene. Her dimples are showing more than they’ve ever shown and the sunlight is shining on her face. I kiss her, I initiate it this time. I put my hand on the side of her face and she grabs it and pulls it close to her heart.

“So what do we do about this?” My sister asks.

“I don’t know. I love Victoria and that hasn’t changed,” I answer. “I still fully intend to marry her.”

“And I want you to marry her and have kids with her. I don’t feel jealous. I know she makes you happy. I just want…well this.”

She kisses me and puts my hand down her shirt. I squeeze her breast lightly and she moans. Her nipple is hard and her body is warm despite the cool breeze. I take my hand out of her shirt and she pulls to her lips and kisses the back of it.

“Lay on your stomach,” I command.

She doesn’t even answer. She just follows my directions and lays on her stomach. I get behind her on my knees and pull down her pants and panties. I grab her ass cheek and kiss it gently. Her ass is so round and full. I lower my face to her pussy and start eating her out from the back. She moans loudly and raises her ass even closer to my mouth. I spread her ass open with both of my hands and lick her back and forth from pussy to asshole.

She puts her mouth over her arm and lets out a loud moan. I make love to her pussy with my mouth. I give it gentle kisses and soft delicate licks. I show it the love and care I should have been showing it all these years. I stick my tongue down her ass and the picnic blanket starts getting visibly wet. This is what usually happens when we touch each other out here anyway.

I take my tongue out of her ass and go back to kissing and licking her wet pussy. It’s so wet that even from the back my entire mouth is soaked. Surprisingly she starts shaking and moaning like she is about to cum. Normally she takes a bit longer but she’s been without for so long. Her body must have been craving his kind of attention. She screams and it echoes through the forest. She starts panting and then turns over and pulls me on top of her. She kisses me deeply. The fluids from her pussy get on her mouth. She puts her tongue inside my mouth. We finally separate.

I lie back down next to her and she stays there with her pants off just relaxed next to me.

“God, I’ve missed this,” my sister says softly.

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Finally two weeks had gone by. We had celebrated a nice New Years quietly at home, just the two of us. Angie had still been picking me up from work, Jimmy staying with me as usual. I couldn’t wait to see the doctor.

Thursday afternoon, Angie walked into the room with me, holding my hand as they sawed off the cast. The doctor had me move it every which way, poking and prodding to check for any pain. I was finally free and clear. I told Angie we should celebrate, and to call Emma to get her butt down here tomorrow as soon as possible. Finally, I could reveal my big surprise.

Emma showed up at the house Friday afternoon after taking a half day. I took my girls out for dinner to celebrate the use of both hands, thrilled to be cutting my own food. Arriving back at the house, I let them know I would be in charge for the next few hours. Without Ben there, we were back to our norm of ditching all clothing the minute we walked in.

“Care for a drink first? It’s been weeks since I’ve gotten to see Emma like this, and longer since we’ve played together. I’m enjoying it.”

“Please girlie, I’m dying to know what you have planned!”

“Mmm, it’s going to be fun, but you’ll wait. Go sit on the couch. We can relax for another little bit.”

I hand both my girls their beverage, and go grab two sets of the padded cuffs and two blindfolds. I set them down on the coffee table, Emma smiling at them as she sips her drink. I sit on a chair nearby.

“Why don’t you two open your legs for me? Show me what I’ve been missing.”

Both oblige. I stare into their moist pink centers, sipping my drink with a smile. I study their bodies hungrily, as though it’s the last time I’ll see them. The longer they wait, the more they start to fidget. I decide it’s been long enough. Grabbing the hidden key, I unlock the door before returning to them.

“Stand. Hands in front.”

Placing a blindfold over each of them, cuffing their hands in front, I look them over one more time.

“Emma? Has Ben been taking good care of you?”

“Yes, very.”

“You can have a choice. Since it’s been so long, you can either work with me, or you can be a good little slut like Angie.”

“Whichever pleases you most.”

“I’ll tell you what. I’ll let you decide in a moment. For safety reasons, I’m going to have to guide you one at a time.”

I tug on Emma’s cuffs, guiding her to the doorway. Letting her know there are stairs, I stand in front of her as she steps down. Once we reach the middle of the room, I tell her to stay, securing her arms over her head. Fetching Angie next, I repeat the process. Content with their positioning, making sure they can view the entire room, I lift their blindfolds at the same time.

“Holy fucking shit. You started a dungeon, Liv?!”

“Girlie, is that a fucking machine? And a saddle?”

“This is why it had to wait. Uhhh, don’t tell Jimmy what they were actually building down here. Haha.”

“What’s with the heavy bag? Seems out of place.”

“Yeah, I asked him if the beams were weight bearing and needed a reason. So he hung that up for Ang to practice on.”

“Awww, I love that guy!”

“I didn’t want to add too much. Just a few things to get it started. I’d rather we shop together or add things on our own.”

“What? No sex swing, little one?”

“Actually… it’s in the closet. I didn’t have time to hang it. You want to decide what you want to do, Em?”

“Fuck. I wanna run everything. And add stuff. But it’s your gift.”

“Hmm. Fuck it. I’m going to enjoy watching you both get fucked by things.”

“Aww come on, let me play!”

“Hush. I just figured out where you’re going first, Em. Now stay quiet while I adjust a few things.”

Sliding the saddle underneath a beam, I toss a length of rope over. Lifting it up, I feed a strap with two adjustable cuffs underneath the device.

“Fuck that’s gonna be fun…”

I walk over to Emma, grab a handful of hair, and yank her head back hard.

“Didn’t I say to stay quiet? Guess my new fuck toy needs to learn the hard way.”

I fetch a gag and dangle it in front of Emma’s face.

“Do you need this to stay in line? I’d rather hear you scream without it.”

Emma shook her head no.

“We’ll see… come.”

I unhook Emma’s hands, leading her to the horse. Instructing her to climb on, I secure her arms and legs down, leaving her on all fours over the leather. Running a hand down her back, I land a sudden slap on her pale rear. She jumps and whimpers. I take a minute to run my fingers over her outer lips, feeling her desire build as she tries to move. Emma is secured in tightly. Angie whimpers quietly in the middle of the room.

“I’ll get to you in a moment, slut. The fuck toy needs to learn her place first.”

I adjust the fucking machine so barely more than the tip is pushing into a restrained Emma. I kneel in front of her, face to face, toying with her breasts that hang over the side of the horse like bench. Pinching hard at her nipples, she lets out a moan.

“You like it tuzla escort rough, don’t you fuck toy?”

“Yes, please.”

“Oh, you’ll get it. By the way, both of these beautiful devices are operated by remote as well? I’ll show you while I finish spanking that ass of yours for speaking out of turn.”

Clicking a button, the machine twists the dildo in one direction, then reverses. I land another slap to Emma’s ass before the moan can reach her lips. I let it rotate as I spank her another handful of times.

“Anything you’d like to say now?”

“Thank you for teaching me my lesson.”

“Oh that’s just the start!”

I return to Angie. Both of my hands grope her round ass while I work her smaller nipples with my mouth, rolling over each with my tongue, occasionally lightly biting at them. She presses them into me eagerly. I praise her for behaving as I continue. When her whimpers grow louder, I stop, looking her over.

“Does my good little slut need something in her pussy?”

Angie nods, as I run a hands between her legs. Unhooking her arms, I position her on the saddle facing Emma. Only a small nub sticks up from the seat for now. I secure her legs, making sure when I turn it on, it will go where I want it. Lifting her arms, I bind them over her head with just enough slack to rest them if needed. I click a button on the fucking machine’s remote, causing slow thrusts into Emma. Looking down on Angie, I grab the other remote. One click and a dildo raises up and down into her slowly. Both let out moans.

“Now. This is what my good girls look like! Both getting filled up nice and slow. Does it feel good?”

“Yes,” they respond in unison.

“Emma, I can’t tell whether you need a good hard fuck, or for your ass to be spanked more.”

“Mmm, whatever you prefer.”

“I think I’d like to fuck you both myself, but I need to see what these things can do first!”

I can feel the arousal building inside myself as well, but I’d rather see what I’m up against in the future. Clicking both remotes higher, I watch as both devices thrust rapidly in and out of the girls, their faces twisting in delightful ways. I stand behind Emma and give her another slap, then in front of Angie, pulling up at her hood, as she rocks back and forth to see exactly how well the saddle pumps in and out. As both sets of legs quiver, I smile.

“I almost forgot. They also both have a vibrating function!” I hit another button on both. Both my girls cry out. Angie can’t decide whether to try to lift herself off or let it ride. Emma is working through her second orgasm as juices run down the horse. I slide a hand under her to rub her clit, sending her screaming over the edge until she’s begging to stop. Checking on Angie, I tweak her nipples and get the same reaction. I slow both machines, leaving them on vibrate. They pant and huff, while I grin, until I turn both off.

Putting the remotes down on the table, I go back to the closest. I stand in front of Emma as I step into a harness, putting a large strap on in place.

“Please…”

“What’s wrong, Em?”

“That thing was fast. Too much.”

“But you’re my fuck toy, and I want to fuck you while Angie rests!”

The horse sits at the perfect height. I moved the machine out of the way, immediately slamming my cock deep into Emma as she groans.

“Sounds like you can go another round!”

I grab her hips, ramming in and out of her. Her legs start to shake again as her moaning grows louder. I start slapping her pink ass as I fuck her.

“Cum for me one more time! Cum hard and I’ll stop!”

Emma screams again, pulling against the restraints. I bury the cock into the hilt as I rub her back, telling her what a good girl she is. I pull out and take the harness off, giving her a kiss on the forehead. I turn my attention to Angie.

“You look like you need to lie down! Here, let me help.”

Releasing her legs and arms, I help her to her feet. I lay her across the bondage board, securing her flat with her legs hanging over. Easily inserting two fingers, I start pumping in and out of her, my mouth finding her clit. She cums quickly, begging to stop.

“I’m hungry, love. And thirsty. I know you have one more big one in there. Don’t fight it!”

I suck and lightly nibble on her clit, fingers tapping at her g spot as she releases a fountain of juices. I lick her clean as she trembles. Wiping my face with my hand, I stand to look at my worn out, gorgeous girls.

“You two good?”

“Yea,” they barely get out.

“Wanna stop?”

Light nods from both. I go pull the futon out, release Angie, and carry her over. Emma next, helping her to stand before placing her beside Angie.

“I was gonna bring a whole bed down here. Probably should’ve. Let me get you two some water while I clean everything up.”

I toss a blanket over my shivering beauties and turn on the fireplace. Walking upstairs, I return with a few bottles of water, passing them along before cleaning up the new toys and joining them on the futon. I wiggle in pendik escort between them, feeling safe that they are worn out.

“God damn, Liv. We’re gonna get you back for that. I have a few ideas for the room. We go shopping soon?”

“Yeah, girlie. That was intense. Thanks.”

“Yes we can go shopping tomorrow if you want. You guys like it? Hope it was worth the wait!”

“Definitely, little one. Can we go back to the bedroom to sleep though? You know, once our legs work again.”

“Of course. Let me know when you’re ready.”

After they rested a bit, I stayed behind them as they wobbled up the stairs to our room. Emma pulled me into the middle of them, pressing into my back as I held Angie close. It had been awhile since I could be pressed between the two of them, or hold either into me. Angie, always asleep first, snored cutely away. My mind raced with recent events of the past, the injuries and pain, the trauma. I held Angie tighter as my heart thumped.

“Breathe, little one. We’re right here.”

I took a deep breath, focusing on the warmth surrounding me, and drifted off listening to Emma guide me to sleep.

____________________________________

I woke up from thrashing out of another nightmare, alone in bed. I could hear the girls giggling away in the kitchen as I cried softly. I was glad they weren’t next to me, thinking I could’ve accidentally hit one while I was flailing around. That only upset me more. It was time to do something about it before I hurt the ones I loved most. Grabbing my go to hoodie and sweats, I emerged from the room. They froze, staring at me.

“Hey, umm, can one of you find my meds? Not doing so good.”

Angie got up, grabbing the bottles from the cabinet as Emma pulled me into her lap. I fought against nothing, swallowing down the pills and resting my head on Emma’s shoulder.

“We can go shopping later. I need a little time.”

“Girlie, we can relax if you want. Neither of us are going anywhere.”

Emma shushed me and held me close while Angie rubbed my back and shoulders. It’s pathetic, I thought to myself. All of this stuff in the past, it should just stay there.

“Baby girl, you wanna eat something for us? We can talk in a bit, or you can go hide out in your game room, whatever you need.”

“Angie, love, I know this isn’t usually how things go, but I want all of the foods right now. It’s too much to make, even.”

“All of the foods it is. Anything in mind?”

“Comfort food, all day. Lots of it.”

“Anything else, little one?”

“Cuddles, some time in the game room, maybe heavily drinking later. I’ll let you two go shopping and fuck me like crazy tonight or tomorrow. I need to chill out enough to be able to talk about some shit.”

“I like the way the end of that sounds. Whatever you need. Food first, right Ang?”

“On it! Why don’t you two go get comfy? Bed, couch, wherever. I’ll whip up a feast.”

Emma tapped at my leg for me to stand. I pulled Angie into me for a hug and kiss. She held me tight for a moment before patting my butt, telling me to let her feed me. Emma pulled me back into our room. She threw on some shorts and a tank, propped up the pillows, and patted the bed in front of her. I curled up into her arms while she rocked me, kissing the top of my head and shoulder, telling me everything would be fine. I switched on the tv, putting on a repeat they were probably tired of.

Angie poked her head in to ask where I wanted to eat, and that a tray wasn’t big enough for all of it. I crawled out of bed towards the door. Angie took note of Emma’s attire and put on some clothes before taking my hand and walking with me to the kitchen.

“Ok, girlie. We’ve got biscuits and gravy, eggs, bacon, bagels, and I can make French toast or some cinnamon buns if you want. Was gonna make chicken and waffles, but surprisingly, I haven’t picked up a waffle iron yet.”

“It’s plenty for now, love. Thanks. You’re the best. Can you two, like, talk about something? Anything? Whatever you were talking about before I woke up…”

The girls started going on about wedding plans, flowers, dresses, and so on while I ate the majority of what Angie had cooked. Their chatter about something happy was helping. I finished up, drinking down my energy drink, getting up to clear the table. Emma told me to relax.

“Now what girlie? Cuddles, game room?”

“Dunno. This is as far as I got.”

“Why don’t you see if Ben is around? You can tell him about last night while you play your game together.”

“Eh. I’ll leave telling him about that to Em.”

“Go sign on, little one. He’s probably already playing.”

“Ok. Why don’t you two take my card and go shopping for whatever else you want for the basement? Just try to make sure it’ll fit in the closet if needed.”

“I’d rather not leave you completely alone, girlie…”

“It’s fine. I’ll call you if I need you to rush back. Promise.”

They reluctantly agreed, waiting for me to sign on and find Ben before leaving. He suggested replaying aydınlı escort our jailbreak game to see the other endings.

“You good, Liv?”

“Not really, but can we just play?”

“Yeah, I got you.”

We played, talking only of the game, for a couple hours. I asked at one point if Emma had text him, since they were taking awhile. He said she checked in to make sure we were still playing, but didn’t say much beyond that. We played about another hour or so before I heard the door. I thanked him for hanging with me as Angie walked in.

“Tell Ben I said hi!”

“Ang says hi. I’ll catch up with you later.”

“Hi back. Take care of yourself. Later.”

I shut everything down, and followed Angie out. Emma was carrying various things to the basement.

“You guys want help?”

“Nope. She’s got it. Almost lunch. I have an idea… why don’t we go to the bar? Order all of the appetizers and a big burger, hang with Jimmy. Drink.”

“I dunno. I guess.”

“Come on. Let’s get you just above sweat pants level and go! Me and Em will put on something to turn heads, and you can make the guys jealous.”

“Normal clothes. For all of us. Let’s not start shit today. What’d you guys buy?”

“You’ll see later. Go get changed! Let’s go eat and drink! I’ll text Jimmy.”

I knew she was trying to help. I didn’t want to go. Either way, it’d probably be better than them wanting to talk before I was ready. Grabbing a pair of baggy jeans and a slightly less ratty hoodie, I got changed. Both of them came into the room as I was pulling on shoes.

“Ready, little one? I’m gonna call us a ride just in case we stay too long.”

“Yeah. I’m fine.”

“Don’t seem fine, but I’m not pushing it yet. Let’s go.”

All three of us piled into the back seat, me in the middle, each of them holding a hand. Arriving at the bar, Angie walked in first, buffering most of the hellos and conversation until we got to Jimmy. Emma asked for a menu, both the girls on either side of me, Jimmy next to Emma. I scanned the bar discreetly for newcomers, relieved I didn’t see anyone except the regulars.

“So, Jimmy, you hungry? We’re getting a shit ton of food today!” Emma encouraged, trying to lighten things up.

“I might pick a little after a few drinks. You ok, kid?”

“Yeah man. All good. Just tired.”

“Hmm. You two lovebirds set a date yet?”

“Well, we’re coordinating two weddings, so not yet. Liv doesn’t want a summer wedding, so probably either spring or fall. I don’t want winter. Emma and Ben are pretty much on the same page.”

“I see. You guys all seem pretty close. I like it. Let me get the next round. Shots?”

“I’m gonna pass on that, shots don’t end up well and you know it. You two feel free,” I replied.

We all stuck to our standard drinks, the girls looking over the menu. I slammed my drink down requesting another. Needed a buzz to get through this. Emma glanced at me before calling the bartender back.

“Ok. We’re gonna need four plates to share. An order of mozzarella sticks, loaded fries, wings- teriyaki and garlic parm, ranch side, two orders of sliders, just meat and cheese on them please, and the pretzels with cheese dip. I know that was kind of a lot. Let me know if I need to slow it down.”

The bartender repeated it all back, I grinned a little, knowing she had the skill to take it all in. Emma slipped her a twenty when it all came out perfectly. Angie, always on top of keeping us fed, started tossing food on plates, passing them to all of us. I drank my drink and ate the food. Still trying to eat my feelings, it wasn’t enough, even with the drinking on top. Em ordered cheesesteak egg rolls and a main of penne vodka. Jimmy eyed me up.

“Just eat, Jimmy. You know better than to argue with them.”

“I see that. Another round?”

“Sounds good.”

“Smoke?”

“Yeah.”

“Girlie, you quit smoking. You sure?”

“I know you don’t like it, love. But let it slide today?”

“Jimmy, she starts chain smoking again, I’ll kick your ass.”

“Yes ma’am. Come on kid. Let’s go.”

I followed Jimmy out, taking the cigarette. He lit it and I took a long drag. Exhaling the smoke, I leaned against the building.

“Thanks for giving me a break, man.”

“Not so much of a break, Liv. What’s up? Those two look worried sick.”

“They’re overreacting. It’s fine.”

“Bullshit. You’ve got a little more than half a smoke to explain it, kid.”

“Jesus fucking Christ. They got you on speed dial too?”

“Nope. Spit it out.”

“Fine! I need fuckin help man. I woke up this morning ready to fight from the nightmares. If they’d still been in bed, I could’ve hurt them. I can’t live with that.”

“Liv. You know I love you. But you need to find a therapist. Hell, I’ll pay for it. You’ve been through a lot, just in the time I’ve known you. I don’t want to imagine what else.”

“I know. Just need some time to talk to them about it.”

“Hey kid. Not to be too nosy, but… you said you could’ve hurt either of them. You sly fox. You’re sleeping with both, aren’t you?!”

“A woman never tells,” I joked.

“Yeah, but you just did. Don’t worry. Secret is safe with me. Her fiancée knows?”

“Yup. Stop asking questions now. Let’s go back in.”

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It was hard to believe almost a year had passed since Barb first met Ken. What started out as a 19 year-old’s crush turned into a unexpected sexual relationship.

On their first date together, she discovered Ken was incredibly well-endowed.

Her first weekend staying at his place, she discovered his friends were, too. She also learned it was possible to actually enjoy the taste of a man’s ejaculate, and that weekend, it seemed she couldn’t get enough.

She spent that particular weekend allowing herself to be penetrated dozens of times by men she didn’t know, and loved it. And then, in the middle of it all, Ken admitted in a round-about way to being in love with her.

At the time, she wasn’t sure how she felt about that. She was definitely infatuated with his body, his demeanor, and she thought she could be happy with just him, but he had shared her with his two roommates and two other “associates.” How could he say he loved her, and then be so willing to share her with other men?

Over time, though, she could see it in the way he treated her when she wasn’t bouncing her 5’4″ 130lb frame on his – or anyone else’s – cock. He was always nice to her, even when he didn’t have to be.

When they went on a “normal couple” date, he was a total gentleman from the time he picked her up at her Aunt Dori’s house, to the time he kissed her goodnight at the front door. After she mentioned she wanted him to meet her parents, he decided to go the extra mile and spent the next few weeks preparing for the occasion. He worked out more regularly in his basement gym. He let Barb manscape his entire body, and he even tried a conservative haircut. With the loss of 20lbs, he easily looked five years younger than his actual age of twenty-nine.

Dinner at the parent’s was mostly uneventful. Ken was on his best behavior; charming, handsome, polite. Barb’s parents were not very close to their daughter after she moved out to live with Barb’s aunt. They were not at all pleased about her choice of employment as an intentionally-exploited waitress. But during the dinner, they seemed genuinely happy for Barb. Ken’s being in the restoration business was apparently not a deal-breaker with her father, and once over that hump, the evening progressed pleasantly. Ken laughed at her dad’s jokes, and complimented her mom’s cooking. He did everything right.

Barb developed a habit for rewarding good behavior, and her face was in Ken’s lap the entire ride back home to her Aunt Dori’s.

Barb and Ken “dated” for several months, and Barb found herself flirting with her restaurant customers less and less, as she no longer pursued dating other men. She didn’t need to. She wondered if Ken still fucked other girls, not that she was jealous. She just wondered if he was satisfied with her, or if he felt he wanted or needed more.

After one of Ken’s marathon fucks during a late afternoon in Barb’s bedroom, he rolled off of her so she could lick the come from his cock the way she always did. Instead of immediately lapping at his balls, though, she reached back and pulled the jeweled butt plug from her ass, put it in her mouth, and then offered it to Ken to put in his mouth. He smiled, let her put it in his mouth for a few seconds, and then she carefully inserted in back inside her rectum.

“What was that all about?” Ken asked.

“Just seeing if you still loved me,” Barb answered.

“You could see if I still loved you by whether or not I let you put your butt plug in my mouth?” Ken asked.

“Something like that,” Barb answered, and proceeded to lick his cock, balls, ass crack, asshole, and inner thighs.

The butt plug was almost a regular part of her attire whenever she was around Ken. He hadn’t fucked her ass, himself, but he had let one of his friends and one of his associates fill her bowels over the course of a weekend. He realized his thick manhood would probably fit by this point, but she seemed to come hardest when he fucked her pussy while she had a butt plug nestled in her pretty ass. He knew he’d get around to taking her anally, later, and it would be as natural as the blowjobs she gave him almost every day.

Dori, Barb’s aunt, was no stranger to Ken’s marathon fuck sessions, having been on the receiving end herself, twice. The first was on the night of Ken’s first date with Barb, where Ken took then 19 year-old Barb to a bar where she proceeded to get stupidly drunk and passed out on the way home. Dori admired the fact that Ken wasn’t going to take advantage of her unconscious niece, and knew that he must have been as frustrated as he had been horny. She helped him with that in the hallway, just a few feet from Barb’s room.

The second time was during Barb’s first weekend at Ken’s place. Ken had left her naked with his two roommates, knowing they would keep her preoccupied while he went back to her Aunt Dori’s to retrieve the weekend getaway bag she had left behind. Dori took advantage of the unexpected visit by proving she still had the energy and endurance of girls half her age.

When she had seen that Ken had driven up her driveway, she quickly took escort bayan off her clothes, knowing Barb had given him a key to the house. At nearly twice Barb’s age, Dori still had a remarkable figure. Pierced nipples and a hairless pussy showed her playful side that she otherwise kept hidden. Those little touches seemed to shed several more years, making her look in her late 20’s or early 30’s. Putting her hair in a ponytail completed the look she had been going for. When she looked over her shoulder, smiled, and winked as she headed toward her bedroom, she knew he would follow.

Ken did.

He had barely taken two steps into her bedroom when she had dropped to her knees, unbuttoned his pants, and engulfed his thickening manhood.

“Aunt Dori?” Ken asked, impressed with both her technique and enthusiasm.

Dori looked up at Ken as she took more and more of his cock down her throat, bobbing her head and letting her pony tail swing back and forth. She let the bulbous head plop from her mouth as she caught her breath.

“Ken, did you forget something?” Dori answered.

“That time before,” Ken said, trying to sound polite. “That was a one-time thing, right?”

“Does this feel like it was a one-time thing, Ken?” Dori asked, pulling off his jacket and shirt and then placing his large hands on her even larger breasts while she tugged at his cock.

“I really have to get back, Dori…” Ken started.

“Then I suggest you start fucking,” Dori answered, matter-of-factly. “And I expect to be fucked hard, and not just in my pussy.”

Ken’s thick tool grew even thicker in Dori’s hands. “You like when I talk like that, huh?” Dori asked.

“Yeah,” Ken said, grabbing a hold of Dori’s ponytail and pushing her back down to her knees. “But I like when you suck, better.”

Three hours later, Ken showered in Barb’s bathroom, retrieved his clothes from Dori’s bedroom, dressed, and walked out with Barb’s weekend bag.

Come oozed from Dori’s pussy and asshole. She wasn’t sure how many times Ken had come inside her, as he seemed to maintain his erection and was able to continue fucking her through each orgasm. While she let him know she enjoyed the taste of his semen, he made a point of unloading in either her pussy or ass before letting her suck his cock again. When he fucked her, he fucked her harder than she could remember ever being fucked, and she was almost ashamed to admit how much she liked it. In a brief moment of vulnerability, she had told him as much. His reply, though, took her by surprise:

“Don’t expect this, again. When I want to fuck you, I’ll fuck you. When I want, not when you want. And don’t say a fucking word about this to Barb. I’ll tell her when it’s time. Until then, not a fucking word.”

Ken’s tone had scared Dori, but it also turned her on. She wiped some of the come from her face into her mouth, then did the same with come that had seeped from her gaped pussy and butthole. Finally, completely exhausted, she closed her eyes and collapsed on her bed.

Barb brushed through her dark, wet hair as she stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. Ken toweled himself dry after their shower and caught her looking at his manhood.

“Something wrong?” Ken asked.

“Not at all,” Barb answered. “I was just wondering…”

“About what?” Ken asked, stepping behind her and kissing her on the neck. His manhood growing again, and pushing between her butt cheeks.

“What do you think about Aunt Dori?” Barb asked.

“What about her?” Ken asked cautiously.

“Do you think she’s pretty?” Barb asked.

“Of course,” Ken answered. “The two of you are obviously related. You’re both pretty.”

“Would you fuck her?” Barb asked.

“What?!” Ken feigned surprise, but also wondered where this was going.

“I don’t think she gets out, much.” Barb answered. “She told me about her younger days, and she was pretty wild – for back then. She’s got to get horny, especially with as much noise as we make.”

“Maybe,” Ken said. “Didn’t you tell me she had a collection of dildos and vibrators? She probably just gets off on those, these days.”

“Maybe,” Barb said. “But isn’t that sad? I think she needs to get fucked. By a real cock. A real big cock.”

“Like mine?” Ken asked.

“Like yours,” Barb answered.

“What are you suggesting?” Ken asked.

“I don’t know… never mind,” Barb answered. “I’m being silly.”

“I don’t think so,” Ken said, kissing her ear as he gently rubbed her swollen clit. “You just want her to be happy, right?”

“Yeah, but it sounds so weird,” Barb answered, finding herself grinding her butt against Ken’s stiff cock. She hadn’t put the butt plug back in, and nonchalantly looked on the vanity for any lubricant.

“No, I get it,” Ken said, pushing her feet apart and bending her forward. She instinctively curved her back downward, arching her butt up at him. “I’ve seen you with other men, fucking other men, and I’m still in love with you. You’re wondering if you could handle seeing me fuck other women, right?” His shaft slid into her pussy easily.

“Uh-huh…” tuzla genç escort Barb muttered. “I mean, no. I just thought…”

“You just thought Aunt Dori could use a good fuck, and I was just the guy to give it to her?” Ken asked, grabbing Barb’s hips firmly and pulling her back hard onto his shaft.

“Uh-huh…” Barb muttered. “Fuck, you’re good.”

Ken smiled at her in the mirror. Slowly, a smiled formed on Barb’s face, and she smiled back, tits bouncing together, and her ass slapping against his thighs with each thrust.

After only a few minutes, Ken pulled back and out of Barb’s convulsing pussy. She turned and squatted in front of Ken just in time to catch the first spurt of come in her mouth.

As the third spurt filled her mouth, she held it for several seconds, stood up, swallowed, and then French kissed Ken.

“You know, I’m still on the pill,” Barb said.

“And?” Ken asked.

“Nothing, just… if you want to come in my pussy, I’d be okay with it,” Barb answered.

“I thought you preferred that I come in your mouth?” Ken asked.

“I do, but if you just want to, you know… come inside me and keep fucking me, I’d be okay with that, too,” Barb said with a grin.

“Okay, next time we’ll try that,” Ken smiled. With Ken, “next time” sometimes meant “now.” This was one of those times.

An hour later, Ken was asleep in Barb’s bed. Barb decided to make some tea and walked downstairs to the kitchen wearing one of Ken’s t-shirts and nothing else. Aunt Dori joined her in the kitchen a few minutes later, hearing the water come to a boil on the stove top.

“Did I wake you up?” Barb asked.

“With the sex or the boiling water?” Aunt Dori asked with a grin.

“Were we loud?” Barb asked.

“You were,” Dori answered. “Again.”

Barb opened a cupboard door above her head. She stood on her tiptoes and reached up for the honey on the shelf. The t-shirt road up, exposing her bare butt cheeks. Smeared come caught just enough light to glisten between Barb’s thighs. Dori pretended not to notice. She could only imagine Ken fucking her petite niece as hard as he fucked her. Dori wondered if he had fucked Barb’s ass, yet. From the way she walked around the kitchen, probably not.

“Sorry,” Barb said. “I guess I get lost in the moment, sometimes.”

“It’s okay, Barb,” Dori smiled. “I still love you. Besides, that’s one of the benefits of moving out of your parents’ house. Fuck when you want, right?”

Barb poured hot water in a cup with a tea bag, and then did the same for Aunt Dori. They sat across from each other at the table.

“Guessing Ken’s asleep?” Dori asked.

“Yeah, he’s out,” Barb smiled. After a few sips of tea, Barb asked, “Do you like him?”

“Of course I like him,” Dori answered, honestly. “I think he’s good for you, and he obviously makes you happy.”

“I know, but…” Barb whispered. “Do you like, like him?”

“Do you mean, do I want to fuck him?” Dori asked, not exactly convincing that she was shocked by the question. “Let’s put it this way, if he wasn’t your boyfriend, I wouldn’t turn him down if he propositioned me.”

“Why does him being my boyfriend have anything to do with it?” Barb asked, her nipples hardening and becoming clearly visible through Ken’s t-shirt.

“I don’t know,” Dori answered. “I guess it doesn’t. But, how would you feel about that? I mean, I know I’m older and all, but wouldn’t that make you jealous?”

“You’re not that old, Aunt Dori,” Barb said quietly. “I don’t know about the jealous part, but… actually, I’m getting really wet thinking about him fucking you. Is that weird?”

“A little, but I like weird,” Dori said, feeling her own pussy becoming wet at the idea. “You didn’t shower after the last time you two fucked, did you?”

“No,” Barb said, feeling as if she should be ashamed. “Do I smell?”

“Like sex,” Dori said, softly. “But, that’s okay – I like the smell of sex.”

Dori got up from her chair and walked behind Barb. She reached down and gave Barb a hug, kissing her on top of her head, and slowly let her hand glide down the front of Ken’s t-shirt.

“But,” Dori whispered in Barb’s ear. “I like the taste even more.”

Before Barb could react to what her Aunt Dori was doing, Dori slid two fingers inside Barb’s come-filled pussy, removed them, and then placed them in her mouth.

“That beats tea with honey every time,” Dori whispered as she stepped back and let her bathrobe open. “Mind if I taste some more?”

“Seriously? You want to go down on me?” Barb asked, genuinely in shock.

“Seriously, I want to go down on you,” Dori answered. “Did you ever have a girl go down on you before?”

“I don’t…” Barb wasn’t sure what to say, but her swollen clit was telling her to shut up and let Dori do whatever she wanted.

Dori pulled Barb to her feet, causing the chair to drag on the floor enough to make a brief noise. They looked at each other, waiting to see if it was enough to wake Ken. A few seconds passed, which seemed like an eternity. Dori pulled Barb close for a kiss while reaching down and inserting tuzla kendi evi olan escort her fingers, again, into Barb’s increasingly wet sex. Barb subconsciously spread her legs, allowing her aunt to really get her fingers inside her. Dori withdrew her fingers and placed them in Barb’s mouth. She tasted Ken’s come and instinctively sucked on Dori’s fingers. Dori pulled her fingers from Barb’s mouth and replaced them with her tongue. Barb let her hands wander over Dori’s breasts, as Dori gently slid her fingers over Barb’s sex.

“Okay…” Barb whispered. “Seriously, I want you to go down on me.”

In less than a minute they were in Dori’s bedroom. Ken’s t-shirt joined Dori’s bathrobe on the floor.

Dori pushed Barb onto the bed, straddling her, and letting her breasts gently brush against Barb’s face. She moved down and kissed Barb’s face, before proceeding down her niece’s body.

Barb was beside herself. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was, and Dori’s kisses on her breasts caused her nipples to stand erect farther than she had ever seen them. Dori nibbled on them, sucked, and then bit each one before proceeding further down Barb’s stomach.

Barb couldn’t help herself and pushed down on Dori’s shoulders, bringing Dori’s mouth directly over Barb’s swollen sex. Dori inhaled deeply and breathed out slowly over Barb’s raised clit.

Then, her mouth was on her.

And then, her tongue was in her.

Ken’s come and Barb’s wetness was intoxicating to Dori. She lapped at Barb’s pussy while inserting three fingers. She pressed exactly were she needed to make Barb’s pussy tighten and relax, tighten and relax. Dori’s pinky finger slid easily into Barb’s anus, prompting her to add her ring finger.

Barb’s orgasm was building to an earth-shattering level from the combination of Dori’s surprisingly talented tongue, and her pussy and asshole finger-fucking expertise. But what finally sent her over the edge was seeing Ken standing in the doorway, naked, with his eyes first looking at Barb’s face, and then to Dori’s inviting – and no doubt open – raised ass.

“Oh, fuck!” Barb cried out. Barb’s pussy – flooded with her wetness, Ken’s come, and Dori’s saliva – constricted, sending a momentary flood of liquid into Dori’s mouth, nose, and face.

“Mmmm, a squirter?” Doris asked, before lapping at Barb’s pussy with even more enthusiasm.

Ken quietly moved to the right side of the four-posted bed. He reached down with his left hand and let it glide over Dori’s right butt cheek. Dori seemed to pause for a second, but then continued rubbing her mouth and nose into Barb’s sex. Ken pulled Dori’s right ankle gently, and she spread her knees. He pulled a little more, and she realized he wanted her to change positions, with her feet over the edge of the side of the bed.

Dori looked apologetically at Barb, who seemed to need a break, anyway.

“I think your boyfriend wants to fuck me,” Dori said. “Is that okay?”

Barb pulled her legs back and nodded. She had seen Ken’s cock when she thought it was fully erect before, but this time it was angling upward when normally it jutted straight out in front of him. He was really turned on, and it was turning her on seeing him like that. Barb’s fingers found their way to her aching, swollen clit, and she began to rub.

Dori positioned herself on all fours, moved back toward the edge of the bed, and waited for Ken to put his hand between her shoulders to push her down. With her face on the bed, turned towards Barb, she reached back and spread her butt cheeks. Ken bent down, his hands gently caressing Dori’s thighs, calves and feet. He breathed on Dori’s sex, licked lightly, then moved up to Dori’s asshole. He licked around the wrinkled edges of her rectum, and Dori spread her butt cheeks further. Barb assumed Aunt Dori really liked having her butthole licked. Barb wondered if Aunt Dori was going to like having her butthole fucked, too.

When Ken stood up and moved closer to Dori’s round ass, Barb wasn’t sure how she’d ever be able to look at the two of them the same.

Ken slid his shaft into Dori’s pussy easily, entering with short, steady thrusts. Each thrust went in increasingly deeper until her pussy had stretched to its limit. Ken pulled back until the head of his shaft was about to pop out, and Dori clenched her vaginal walls on him. Ken responded by pushing his full length back inside, and then repeated the process. They repeated the cycle, picking up the pace, and finding a perfect rhythm. Ken’s hands went from Dori’s pretty feet, to her full calves, to her muscular thighs, before resting on her wide hips.

Barb couldn’t tell which one was doing the fucking, as Dori pushed herself back meeting each of Ken’s thrusts with an even harder backwards thrust of her own.

Without warning, Ken pulled out of Dori’s pussy, resulting in a slurping noise. He grabbed Dori by the hair and unceremoniously pulled her off the bed and down to her knees on the floor. He held her head in place as he pushed his cock in her mouth. Barb could tell Dori didn’t have to be told to suck his cock. Dori really wanted his dick in her mouth, but Ken held the handful of her hair tightly, anyway. He continued to fuck her face for almost five minutes, never saying a word, before pulling her mouth off his engorged shaft and motioning for her to get back on the bed.

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This is chapter two of a multi-part series. If you haven’t read the previous chapter, I would recommend doing so. As always, all characters in my stories are eighteen or older.

I hope you enjoy it!

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Part two

Waking up the next morning wasn’t easy. My brain was a bit fuzzy. Maybe it was from all the alcohol we drank, or from whatever. The room looked vaguely familiar, yet not a room I have been in recently. The wind howling outside let me know I am still in Chicago and not back home in Las Vegas.

Looking down under the covers, I see the top of a naked woman with her mouth on my cock. Looks like, yup! It’s my aunt. She is my slave! It wasn’t a dream or a nightmare. Ok, now it’s all starting to come back to me!

Last night, after the funeral for my uncle, right after I was told that I just inherited my uncle’s business assets and that his business assets included my very own slave. That slave happens to be my aunt! We got a call from Joey’s Pub and pizza, the local family-owned eatery down the block. All the neighborhood was having a night of remembrance and they wanted us down there ASAP!

So, I guess maybe in all the celebrations, getting to see all my old friends and family, I drank a little too much! And we never got to have that conversation we needed. The one about our family secrets! Oops!

Looking back under the sheets, my slave (I love saying that!) takes my hard cock out of her mouth to say “Good Morning Master” with a smile. Yes, she called me Master as she took my cock back into her mouth and shifted herself over top of me.

Just when it started to get good, my body had other ideas. The morning ritual. “Ok, slave, I have a problem. My bladder is telling me it’s time to get up.”

“Yes, Master” She smiles as she pulls back the sheets and begins to get out of the bed. “Please Master, let me do it.” As she pulls my legs over the edge of the bed and pulls them apart, kneeling between my legs. “Master, may I have your drink?”

Apparently, I had that confused look on my face. She smiles up at me and tells me “Um, Master, … My … former Master would tell me “Slave, drink” when he wanted me to um… drink his pee”

Got it. I smiled. We have a new understanding. I am starting to love being king! “Yes, slave you may drink.” She puts my cock in her mouth and holds it with her fingertips. I just laid back on the bed, put my hands behind my head, and watched her work as I felt my bladder begin to empty into her warm mouth. I can feel her swallowing and occasionally pinching it to slow the stream. But she is drinking every ounce of my morning nectar.

As she is finishing me off, I start to feel my cock grow in her warm mouth. Yes, I am now horny and starting to get a hard-on from her actions. Without missing a moment, she starts to bob her head as she sucks my cock.

The one thing I always loved about The Company trained slaves, the art of the perfect blow job is the first thing they are taught. I mean, this is their expertise. No hands, always able to take my entire 7 inches in without gaging and they swallow it all without spilling a drop! Not that I think I am hung like a horse or anything. But I never had a vanilla woman be able to do that!

As I drift back to relax as she sucks and licks, I hear the bedroom door open. Almost as if on cue, It’s my mother. Dressed in only matching green panties and bra and a satin robe not hiding anything. I had to say, her leprechaun-colored socks were a cute mix to the match.

Then I realize my predicament. O’god. I had no time to cover up and if I tried, I was laying on all the blankets anyway. I just smiled, I could blush (yes, men can blush) and I closed my eyes. But when I did that, I imagined mom was now between my legs, and I was playing with her tits as she sucked my cock. I was doomed. I just needed to let it all ride…

When I did that, I imagined what it would be like if mom was now between my legs, and I was playing with her tits as she sucked my cock. I was doomed. I just needed to let it all ride…

She is two years younger, a little skinnier, and shorter than my slave. Her boobs are also a cup smaller with smaller nipples. As my cock was trying to get even harder as I thought about it, my brain just came out with what I was thinking “ok Mother, Dear. Since you are in on all this, may I say you are looking dam hot for an older woman and especially hot being my mother? There, I said it”

She smiled as she placed the tray she was holding on the nightstand. “Well thank you kind Sir, but it’s your slave that’s looking hot sucking your cock.” Great, sex talk from my mother about her sister. Can this morning get any hotter and stranger?

As I tried to not think of my sexy mother naked and sucking my cock I heard my slave moan a little more. I guess that image in my head made my cock do a little dance in her mouth!

Mother had a tray with some supplements on it, a bottle of water, and a red Gatorade. She has a mischievous look on her face. Watching her tuzla eve gelen escort son try to hide his embarrassment as her sister is between his legs sucking his hard cock. She seems to be enjoying the view.

“You, my dear, you need nourishment. The water is for her, and the Gatorade is for you. After last night, I know you will need it and more.” Looking down at her sister deep throating her son, “And by looking at how your day is starting, you may need some more supplements as well!”.

I get just enough to raise my voice “Thanks, Mother!” As she turns to walk away. She stops at the door; I am looking at her well-toned ass and how the panties just barely cover it. Not to mention, the wet spot I noticed in her crack.

My slave stops long enough to take my cock out of her mouth to tell her sister “Thanks Sis!”. Mother dear smiles and notices what she was sucking on. With a little blushing, she comments: “Wow, like father, like son I see”.

My slave replies “Oh sister, you are so right! They are alike as well as” She pauses. I think she is thinking of her husband, former Master. I’m thinking “dam, I’m like Dad there too?” but I kept that to myself.

They start to talk like two old friends sharing notes over a cup of coffee as I see my mother kneeling beside her. “All the men in the family seem to be built like that!”

I need to break this love fest up. “Ah, slave? Suck. Mother, please, this is embarrassing enough without the commentary” I start to feel myself building up and I want to just do it and fill her mouth. The fact that Mother dear is standing there, my mind starts to think of telling her to drop and suck as well.

It didn’t help, or maybe it did, as she was walking out, she looks back at her sister stating tho get my cock back in her moth. she adds “Someday, I may want a taste of that!”

I breathe a sigh of relief once the door is closed. My slave has yet to get back to worshipping my cock. “Sir, You have a problem. I mean a BIG problem.”

“I have a problem? And what is that my cock sucking aunt?”

“Master, I have only seen that look in your mothers’ eyes when she wants sex with someone and I think she wants your cock, badly”

I grab my slave by the back of her hair and pull her up to me. I want her on my cock. I want to fuck her. Her hands instinctively reach under for my cock and guide it into her wet hole. Smiling as it fills her, she sits up, so she is all the way on me. “Thank You Master” and starts to ride my cock.

Pushing her hair out of the way, she now leans a little into me, her boobs now hanging in my face as I feel her rise so the tip of my cock is just at her folds. Then she slowly rides it down. A moan escapes her lips as I nibble on her nipples. Pulling them as she leans up. “Thank You, Master, that feels wonderful”

I decided to test her pain tolerance more by grabbing one nipple with my teeth as she pulls up on my cock. I am pulling her nipple down in rhythm to her fucking me. “You like that don’t you slave? She moans a “Yesssss Sirrr…..”

Her eyes were rolling, and her pussy was gushing the more she did this. But it was soon time for me to spurt. Filling her pussy with my load, she ground herself harder on my cock the more I pumped in her.

As I began to fill her pussy, “OOOh Master, may I cum? She ground herself harder on my cock the more I pumped. “Slave cum for your Master” and she did. Clamping down on my cock and milking it as she rotated her hips on my shaft.

I looked into her eyes, but they were locked shut as she rolled through her orgasm. “Oh, Thank You, Master” as I felt her stop moving and fell onto my chest. I was just as exhausted as she was!

As we lay there, breathing heavily, I looked around and realized I was in her bedroom. We were in the Master bedroom of her house. I guess it’s now my house. But this was “their” room. And I was fucking her in the bed they slept in and had sex in….

My slave told me not to worry, “This has always been the Master’s bedroom, it has never been our room or our bedroom. It,.like me, belonged to the Master. Now you are the Master of the house, so it’s your room, Sir. “

She pulled off of my deflated cock and proceeded to give it a gentle tongue bath, before asking if we should get up and see what Mother made for breakfast.

I allowed her to wear only a pair of socks to walk downstairs for breakfast. She stayed one step behind me and her hands in front of her as we entered the kitchen.

“There’s my son” Mother was talking to no one special. As we entered the room. She had two plates out and a soft rug on the floor between them. I guess she knew my preference to having the slave on the floor while I ate. Or maybe she was trained the same way.

My mind was starting to accept what my cock already had. These women were sexy ladies and I owned one of them, while not sure about the other one. Family or not, I was in fucking kink heaven!

My mother put a towel down on her chair, then sat down. I sat on the tuzla otele gelen escort side next to her, “Slave, you can finish the cooking, I want to spend time with my son.” She was talking as if she owned her sister! That was hot. Almost as hot as that wet spot I saw growing on her panties.

Sitting down, mother made sure I saw her boobs, even under the lace bra, I could see they were perky with the least amount of sag. From what I remember, they were 36c’s. She was beautiful, and I kept noticing every time she moved her wet spot.

We talked about the snowstorm from last night. She tried to tell me how we all stumbled home, but I was not remembering too much of it..

Once my slave served us the meal, she knelt on her blanket and waited as Mother and I ate. Both of us were handing her scraps from our plates. As we were finishing up our meals, Mother just looked at me as she passed the orange juice “so son, when are you going to fuck me?” I almost spitted out my juice. “Mother, can I just get used to what I am fucking now? Please? ” She sighed as she agreed. It didn’t help my embarrassment when my slave looked up at me and mouthed “I told you so!”

At one point they both stopped eating, looked at me, and asked what they had been wanting to know since yesterday at the funeral.

Mom said the best. “Out with-it son. Give us the details. You tell us your story and we will tell you ours.” My slave reminded us “we have two hours before the limo to the airport will be here, so we have plenty of time to hear a good story, Sir.” She smiled looking up at me.

My Story

Well, six years ago, after graduation and my internship at a Big Named consulting firm, I was tired of Chicago winters and needed to make my own path. I wanted to make my father and now my uncle proud. They nurtured me all they could and now I needed to show the world, I needed to forge my own path. I needed to be successful like they were.

For some reason. Las Vegas was just calling my name. It was really booming and from what I saw on the online forums as well as the business pages, the entrepreneurial community out there sounded like something I needed to be a part of.

Yes, I knew it would break my wonderful mother’s heart that I did not stay close to home. Had I known the family secret, who knows if I would have stayed? But I digress.

I know that my mother was deeply disappointed to find out her college-educated son left town to take a job driving limo. Being a chauffeur. But I have to say that it was the best move of my life. Even not knowing all the slave stuff. Chauffeuring in Las Vegas was like printing money for me and making some awesome connections for my future.

The money was unbelievable, the people I met and the contacts I made are mind-boggling. As well, I learned about the city and how it worked while getting laid frequently by drunk sexy female tourists.

Then after about six months, I started to get private assignments. And most of them involved one man. His name was Alex. I picked him up at his condominium that was deep in some ritzy gated community with a private golf course and all that stuff you see on TV.

When I met him at the door, he looked a little older than me, not by much. Nice looking, maybe handsome to the ladies. Casually dressed like he was going to get his haircut or something. He didn’t look like any pimp or drug dealer, so I wasn’t sure how he paid for all this.

I was to take him to the airport, wait for him, then drive him and his passenger back to the house or “as directed”. The work order was pretty clear. Shut up, do my job, drive, don’t ask any questions unless needed and If he wanted to talk, he would speak first.

Surprising, He was friendly and chatty, mostly about the weather and a little bit about business. As we came into the airport “I need to remind you before we get busy here, I booked you for 10 am tomorrow, all day. Just so you can prepare.”

I was unaware that he had me booked for a morning run. He laughed. “It’s all last-minute shit, trust me, you will get used to it.” He was talking to me as if this was going to be a regular deal. “I will need you most of the day and probably into the early evening, wrapping up about 8 or 9, if that’s ok” No problem, I had nothing planned.

“Oh yea, one more thing, can I ask you to pick up some condoms while you are out. Have them in the car for me?” Now I’m being his sex toy supplier? Ok, whatever!

That first night, he picked up an older lady, maybe 50. Nice looking. But she looked her age. At this time, I’m 23. I have no need to notice older women yet!

“Jake, this is Melanie. She will be staying with me awhile. Melanie, say hello to our driver, Jake” She took my hand, smiled, and said “Thank You Sir”, as she got into the car.

She was a tall lady, greyish silvery hair, ordinary-sized boobs that were visible through her dress. The thin fabric didn’t hide much, you could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, which probably meant no panties either. tuzla sınırsız escort Her legs were long, bare, toned, and she was wearing flats. She made sure I saw as much as I could.

As she got into the car, she sat on the rear hump facing towards the back seat, and without anyone saying anything, she just started to unbutton her dress and let it fall open as Alex got in. Smiling at me as I shut the door. I’m pretty sure my mouth was open as well.

As we drove, they didn’t say too much. Just started to talk about a contract and a couple of years, a new owner or something, then she leaned forward and started to suck his cock. He smiled as he looked at me in the rearview mirror.

I had been a chauffeur in Las Vegas for a short amount of time, yet I have seen plenty of action in the back seat. But nothing this simple, straightforward. She got naked without a word, and she started to suck His cock without a word, no “I love you’s” she just did it. My kind of a woman!

When we got to his place, he stepped out first “like what you saw?” Oh hell yes!! As she stepped out, she was still naked, holding her dress so I could see her tits. “Thank you, Sir, for that nice ride” was all she said as she stepped next to him. Another smile at me, maybe a little blush. Alex handed me a crisp $100 bill and told me to be there at 10 am…

I immediately went to an empty parking lot so I could masturbate thanking about having her suck my cock with those boobs to play with!. That whole scene was just too hot.

The following day, I picked them up. She came out of the house first, the same thin dress. As she entered the car, she smiled at me. “Thank You, kind Sir” as I held the door open for her. She sat on the hump again and got naked. She never asked for the door to close or anything. Alex came up behind me “You really do enjoy looking at naked women, don’t you” Hell yes, I do!!

We went to some office building in some office park close to the strip. They went in and I was told to wait. After a couple of hours, a well-dressed office lady came out to take my lunch order. “I’m ordering for everyone” as she handed me the menu. That’s when I noticed she too was wearing a thin blouse, no bra. Small breasts with pointing nipples. Not that I noticed or anything!

I called another chauffeuring buddy of mine to let him know about my clients. He loved to hear the story of boobs and blowjobs… “She just got naked and sucked his cock. He was acting like this is normal!”

Late afternoon, they finally came out and I drove them to a hot dinner place. One of those places you need a reservation booked last year, to get into. They just casually walked in, spoke to the lady at the front and they were seated immediately. “Hot dam,” I thought. That’s having Vegas juice!

After dinner, it was a repeat of every other time they got in the car. She got naked, he watched me watch her get naked, then he gave me directions to the next stop. His place.

On the ride home, he talked, she gave him a blowjob, I tried to watch as I drove. Thankfully Las Vegas has long red lights! I had to admire not only his ability to get her to suck his cock so often without any words or conversation but the fact that she was an expert at it. From what I heard and saw, she was my dream girl.

At his place, he made a kind of a joke about it. “Best blowjob you will ever have” he informed me. As he handed me another $100 bill for my tip, “Come on in the house. After all this work, I owe you a little relief. Have a drink and let her take care of that tent you have growing in your pants. Like I said, The Best Blowjob Ever.”

I was amazed how casually he said that with her standing next to him, holding her dress to her chest with one hand and the other was holding his hand. My midwestern morals were on high alert.

She just smiled at me as I continued to stare at her tits. Like an idiot, I said no, and I left. I went home and masturbated several times, something I haven’t done since high school. And for those nights in school, I masturbated to the dreams of me shooting my cum all over those magnificent tits of my aunt!

A couple of days later I was back to take them to the office. I waited for them, then after a couple of hours, he came out, he was with a friend of his, Josh. The three of them had me drive out to some park out in an undeveloped area that was looking like it was about to be developed. But the park was already there.

At the park, they got out, she was naked. The men sat at a table and talked, she played on the swings and slides. My cock was now killing me watching this “old lady” play like she was 12. Naked, her boobs were bouncing when she was running. On the swings, she would spread her legs, letting me see her shaved pussy.

Then they called her to the table. She stood next to the two of them, her legs shoulder-width apart, hands behind her back. She never lost that smile. They just started to feel her up, talking to each other, not to her.

From what I watched; it was like they were checking her out like they were buying a piece of meat. Having her move this way or that way. Pose one way, spread her legs, hold her tits up, bend over and pull her ass cheeks apart. She never once stopped, resisted, or hesitated. Then they put her on the table. Alex fucked her pussy, Josh fucked her mouth.

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