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This is the second and final part of Terry’s long term love life.

There is some unexpected incest included and the parties involved are revealed about threequarters of the way through. If you wish to know who they are there is a spoiler at the beginning of chapter 1.

A quick recap:

Leaning against Gissy’s bedroom door frame. “I do love you.” I walked over to her sitting at the dressing table, put my hands on her shoulders, bent down and kissed the top of her black hair. “I do love you. You should be proud of your body and not hide inside baggy clothing.”

We shared a lovely kiss and I nearly changed my mind about staying away tonight.

*****

By 7pm I had done all I needed to do and was sitting at the little table in my little bed-sit, eating my little can of baked beans and sausages without toast as the bread had gone mouldy and black coffee as my milk had gone off. I lay back on my little narrow bed. “What a come down.” I said to myself. I was really proud when I moved into ‘my’ bed-sit but now I suddenly realised how poor it really is.

“Terry, visitor for you.”

“Who is it?”

“Dunno, some guy.”

“Cheers.”

“BRUV.”

“BRUV.”

“What are you doing here, come on up.”

“Man haven’t you seen what happening in Sri Lanka? Got far too dangerous.”

“So what now. Anywhere to live?”

“Just got off the plane, give us a chance. I’m starting on a job in Cardiff on Monday for about six weeks and digs arranged so gonna need a B&B for two nights.”

“Well Bruv, remember how we used to cuddle in bed together?”

“Yep.”

“That’s the best I can offer you.”

“In that little bed?”

“Works for the girlfriend.”

“Cosy or what, how is she?”

“Away on a course at the moment. That’s a picture of us there.”

“Nice, which one?”

“What do you mean which one, in the white top.”

“Who’s her friend?”

“Mum.”

Wolf whistle “Not like our Mum then… must have had her young.”

“That’s Gissy, the woman I took over from at work.”

“Man that’s wrong. She’s like retired or something.”

“Sixty.”

“No way man, she looks like thirty. What’s her name again?”

“Gissy. She’s terrific. I love her to bits, completely different to Mum and Dad.”

“Looks like you have a soft spot for her too. Gissy, what’s that short for?”

“That’s it, just Gissy. More than you think. Let me go get some milk so I can make you a cup of tea. Have you eaten?”

“Nah. What happened to Alison?”

“That is Alison.”

“Looks a lot different with dark hair.”

“Oh yes, you met the other Alison, I forgot.”

“Terry visitor, you’re popular today.”

“Who is it?”

“Girlfriend.”

“Alison wh… Oh! Gissy what are you doing here?” worried look on my face.

“I thought I’d pop round to see wha… Oh who’s this?” worried look on Gissy’s face.

“This is my big brother, Gary. Gary, this is Gissy, Alison’s Mum. He had to leave Sri Lanka in a hurry because of the problems there. We’re just going out to get something to eat.”

“Oh ok, I’ll catch up soon.”

“Tag along, Burger King, Wimpey. What do you fancy Gissy?”

“No I’ll leave you two to catch up.”

“Not without you. What do you fancy?”

“How about Chinese.” She answered

“You good with Chinese Bruv?”

Dinner took nearly three hours during which time we put the world right and it was decided we’d all sleep at Gissy’s for the next two nights, Gary in the study and me with Gissy. As Gary was in the next room, our love making was very subdued compared to normal, then we fell into a peaceful sleep with Gissy in her usual position on my shoulder.

Waking at 7am I went to pee. ‘That’s weird no coffee, no bacon smell’. Went back to the bed and Gissy was purring away, I carefully got back in beside and sat holding her hand, watching her sleeping for half an hour thinking ‘I really am in love’.

I went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast. It didn’t take too long before I heard padding of feet and when they reached the corner I said, “Morning lover.”

“Morning Bruv, I love you too man.”

“Oops bit of a giveaway there.”

“She’s great in’t she. Any chance of a drink. Any sign of a partner?”

“No only me, orange juice in the fridge, coffee not finished yet, and water.” He got the juice “Glass in the cupboard, put the juice on the table for me.”

“I’d like to give her one!”

“Yup.”

“Oh man, your not?… You are?… I don’t blame you, she… is… Oh man she is sizzling hot.”

“Sit down, this’ll be ten minutes yet.” Gary sat at the breakfast bar and we chatted. The breakfast bar was to the left of the door and the cooker and sink to the right so Gissy didn’t see him when she walked over to me, put her arms round my waist with her ear flat against my back “Morning lover.”

I looked at her arm and saw she had a silky lilac dressing gown on, “Good job you put that on” tugging the sleeve, “isn’t it Bruv?”

“Morning tuzla escort gorgeous” Gissy turned to find Gary’s voice “How come you look just as good as you did last night?”

“I like your brother.”

“Gissy always looks good in the morning.”

“And I like you too.” with a thump to my back.

Gissy went over to Gary, put her arms round his shoulders and kissed him square on the mouth. “Morning handsome, aren’t I the lucky one, two young men in their undies to greet me in the morning.”

“Oh sorry Gissy I’ll get dressed.”

“Don’t be daft. You’re decent and in good shape. You won’t scare any animals here.”

“How are you doing lover, need a hand?”

“Coffee’s done. If you could put that on the table then the toast should be ready… and three breakfasts voila.” We all sat at the dining table, me in my usual place and my Brother opposite where I was accustomed to see Gissy, instead she sat at the end between us. “Sorry the food isn’t up to your standard.”

“Don’t be silly, it’s lovely. I’d forgotten what it’s like to wake to the smell of bacon cooking.”

“What time are you seeing your Mum, Gissy?”

“Really I need to be gone by nine, before would be better. What are you two doing today?”

“Don’t know yet. We have a lot more catching up to do.”

“Will you be home for dinner? I’ll be back about three to four so I can do a roast by say six.”

“Ooh I can’t turn down your Sunday roast.”

Gary raised a finger “Me too if I’m invited.”

“Of course you are. Anything you don’t eat Gary.”

“No not really. I don’t like offal but some of the crap we had to eat as kids set me up to cope with anything.”

“Anything you fancy?”

“Anything really” Gissy gestured with her hands, open palms upwards and a quizzical look on her face.

“A crispy brown roast chicken.” he replied with too much enthusiasm and licking his lips.

“You’re easy to satisfy just like you brother” as she squeezed one each of our hands.

She showered and dressed in no time, “See you both later. Don’t get up to anything I wouldn’t” with a kiss for us both still sitting at the table.

“Bye Gissy.”

“Bye Gissy, love to your Mum.” She glanced back at me with a big question mark on her face. “Give my love to your Mum, what do you think I said?”

“Bye.” The door clunked shut behind her.

“She thought you called her Mum. Isn’t she the best? How come your seeing both of them? You’re still with Alison, yes? What about those gorgeous green eyes?”

“Oh yes, well I think I am. I’ve only been shagging Gissy since Alison has been on her course and I can’t speak to her till she gets back. I don’t know what she will make of it at all. Gissy reckons we can keep it from her but I don’t think we’ll be able to hide what’s happened. You’re right about her eyes. I can get completely lost in them… And in all her other places.”

We chatted incessantly and looked at some photos “This is Alison and her twin brother, Dad and Gissy.”

“Why did they split?”

“Dad and brother disappeared twenty years ago, never seen again. He fancied Spain. They think he settled there after a row.”

“And took the kid with him?”

“Yep.”

“Man that’s bad, and no sign of another bloke since?”

“Don’t think so.”…

“Has he been looking after you?”

“Gissy you’re early.”

“No… Er … it’s nearly four,” haven’t you two got dressed?” We looked at each other and burst out laughing.

“That’s a throw back to the past, we often spent all day like this as kids.”

“When Mum & Dad weren’t around.”

“Even go out playing.”

“In the street.”

Gissy’s head bounced from side to side to follow our words, “God you’re a real double act together.”

“New jumper?” I asked.

“You like?”

“Cool” we said in tandem and laughed again.

“How’s Mum?”

“She’s good. I hope I’m that fit at eighty-one. She still goes up stairs two at a time. I think she will choose that little bungalow in the complex, one near the shops end.”

“What’s it like?”

“It’s lovely inside, got a walk in shower, wet room thingy.” She said nodding.

“How does the jumper feel to you?”

“I like it. Mum says it’s too tight.”

“I say you should wear tighter things; it looks really good.”

“I’ll make a start on dinner. I suggest you two slobs get dressed.” I caught the cushion she threw at us in one hand and threw it back. It was a perfect shot on her bottom. She stuck her nose in the air and continued walking, wiggling her bum.

“Oh man I’m jealous of you. She is something else. Will you look at this?” Pointing to the erection in his pants.

“Gissy, can you come back here a minute please?”

“Oh man no no.”

I also pointed to the erection in his pants just before he covered it with a cushion.

“Is that for me? Hmm, just like your brother” she turned and wiggled her bum again as she left.

“Look.” I said and we laughed.

“I said just like your brother” as Gissy tuzla escort bayan popped her head back round the door to see both our bulges.

I showered, shaved and dressed. The smell of chicken was beginning to permeate through the flat. Gissy had replaced the new jumper with a ‘favourite’ sweatshirt. I cuddled up behind her, putting one hand inside the shirt carefully avoiding the nipple area, and caressed a breast. She snuggled back into me, turned her head and we kissed passionately. Her breathing was getting heavier and so was my willy.

“Hey do I get one of those?” Gary clapped a hand on my back, I turned my head and placed a kiss on his lips & removed my hand from Gissy’s breast before he saw where it was.

“Man the last time we did that was like fifteen years ago, but I meant a kiss from the pretty one.” They also shared a peck on the lips.

“Blue Nun or Mateus? If you prefer a beer you need to nip to the offy when they open.”

Gary replied: “Blue Nun be fine with chicken please.”

“Best make sure there’s some in the fridge.”

I checked, “There’s one in there, I’ve put the last two in.”

We sat to eat the whitebait starter with our fingers. The chicken came out of the oven onto a stainless steel platter. “Who’s going to carve?”

Gary and I looked at each other with open mouths, hoping the other would offer.

“What’s the matter, cat got your tongues?”

“I have never carved meat before.”

“Neither have I man.”

“In that case I’m going to have fun watching you.” Gissy sat back with a glass and smiled.

I hacked lumps of meat off the bird and to be honest don’t think I made too bad a job of it for a first time. Homemade apple pie and clotted cream completed the food. I put the coffee on and cleared the dishes while Gissy and Gary chatted in the lounge.

“I hope you don’t mind if I go to bed at nine. I’m knackered and being picked up at 5am.”

“Make yourself at home. We’ll try not to disturb you.”

We chatted till 9pm then, as all the rooms of the flat go off the lounge area we went to bed at the same time to reduce the noise for Gary. We made leisurely love and drifted off to sleep by 10.30.

I woke to the smell of bacon and coffee and padded off to the kitchen “Hello lover.” greeted me and I saw Gary at the breakfast bar had finished his fried breakfast, Gissy in the lilac dressing gown making some packing up for him.

“Bruv” I touched his shoulder “I thought you were going at five.”

“I am” he pointed to the digital clock as is clicked to 4.56 “do you always dress like that to see visitors off?”

I looked down at my naked body “Ah sorry bruv, got used to only being here with Gissy.”

Buzz “Is this the right place for Gary?”

“Yes, he’s on his way down.”

Big hugs and kisses all round “See you in six weeks. Let me know if that changes” and my brother left.

“Time for a quickie?”

“That’ll be a first, you and a quickie.” We kissed with the passion that had been missing with Gary here. I lifted Gissy and laid her on the worktop opened her gown and removed her knickers. She was already wet so I slipped a couple of fingers inside. She was wearing the love eggs and already quite worked up. I stroked her clit with my thumb all the time kissing neck, shoulders, ears and chest. As she came her arm pushed out sideways against the wall and it was all I could do to stop her falling off the worktop. I lifted her legs and pulled her to the end to slip my willy in. It was the first time I had shared her pussy and the sensation of sliding in and out with the hard balls was something else. We came together then I pulled her towards me and picked her up, standing there with a hand under her bottom and the other behind her shoulders, her arms holding onto my back and behind my neck with her ankles crossed behind my hips while we kissed for ages.

“Time to make your breakfast.”

“Blimey, that quickie was over an hour.”

We made and ate breakfast together, chatted about Gary and what would happen when he returns in six weeks as Alison will be back by then.

“Don’t forget I’ll be late home…” there’s that word again, home…!

“Goodbye kisses.”

“Always for you.”

When I returned Gissy was rolling out pastry on the work top. “How was work?”

“Yeah fine thanks. Another new jumper? Does look good on you” I could only see from her stomach upwards.

“Pass me down the new bag of flour please”

I stepped further into the kitchen and saw the rest of Gissy and wolf whistled. “Look at you” the new skirt was a short white and black kilt style to just below her bottom with a two inch gap between the jumper and skirt. “Ooooooo, the flour can wait” I ran one finger across the exposed strip of her tummy and fingers of the other hand up the back of her legs. She shivered and her nipples sprang to attention. “Ooooo, delicious.”

I turned her toward me and bent down for a lingering kiss, I again picked her up to continue the kiss “Don’t – expect – me to – go out – in this – will escort tuzla you – I look – like – mutton – dressed – as – lamb.” Interspersed with the kissing

“No – way – Jose.” I leaned my head and shoulders back “god your beautiful” I looked closer “And no make up either” I moved my hand that was on her bottom and the skirt fell over it, “And no knickers… ooo you naughty girl” and playfully slapped her bottom. “If we went out together and you dressed like this, the only thing people would see is a gorgeous girl with her feller.”

“You need to put me down and get your eyes tested.”

“No I don’t.”

“Oh you do, the meat will burn in the frying pan. “Ring ring “And you need to answer the phone.”

“I meant I don’t need to get my eyes tested.” I picked up the phone and gave the number “Hello… oh hello Alison I’ve been missing you… how’s the course going… they often are boring if they’re anything like the things I’ve been doing… oh nothing really your mum invited me for tea… yeah she’s fine, up to her elbows making a meat pie. Hold on, here she is, love you.”

“Hello darling… he popped in for some college work he left here… I have to eat too… Oh ok… so what happens now… no problem see you Wednesday, any idea what time… love you darling…see you Wednesday bye.”

“Oops, that didn’t go down well. She wanted to know why you’re here.”

“I know, it didn’t sound like she believed me, why Wednesday? She’s not due for another week and a half.”

“The chap in charge has been badly hurt so they’re going to do tomorrow’s work but postponing the rest of the course.”

“I’ll be glad to see her.”

Gissy looked down lifted a leg and wiped both hands down the bare thigh “I’m not looking forward to it. I’m going to miss you.”

“Don’t be silly. I’ll still be around” panicking.

“Reach me that bag of flour down.”

The rest of the cooking and the meal was very nearly in silence and I’m sure I saw tears in her eye a few times. I cleared away and washed up and went to the kitchen door with a glass in my hand. I watched as Gissy plumped and arranged cushions in the lounge, as she bent over her short skirt was so high I could see everything and felt sad when it really struck me this really could be the end of us “More wine?”

Sigh “Erm how much is left?”

“Bout a small glass each.”

“Might as well.”

I took the two glasses and we sat on the sofa in silence for some moments…

“Wha”… we both said together.

“You go.”

“No you.”

“What now?”

“Simple really, my suspicious daughter comes home day after tomorrow. We will end up in a blazing row, she’ll dump you because I shagged you, I won’t see you anymore and if I’m really unlucky, she’ll walk out too.”

“It won’t be that bad” calling myself a liar in my head “you’ll see.”

“Will I?” sitting up and adjusting her bra “Do you mind if I strip off and give these things some air, they’re giving me gip tonight?”

I helped Gissy remove the letter box, red coloured jumper, so it didn’t drag across her nipples, and the new matching bra. The rings had left ‘dents’ in her breasts where they had been squashed, maybe a bit too tight. “If we don’t see each other any more, will you keep these?”

“I intend to, have to see how it all goes. Come on fair’s fair, I want your top off too.”

We sat for a long hour, almost in silence and for most of it Gissy was twiddling my hair, mostly on my head but also my chest.

“Come on missy, let’s go to bed. No point moping here.”

“Might as well.”

“Let’s pretend the call didn’t happen yet. We never know, it can still all turn out ok.”

“Come on let’s do it and to hell with the consequences. Time to play with these babies, it may be the only chance we get,” pointing to her nipples.

“I bet I can get to the bedroom first.” I challenged.

“Bet you can’t” as she pushed me back into the sofa”

“You cheat.” When I got to the bedroom she was laying on her back with all arms and legs in the air waiting for me. I resisted the temptation to take a flying jump to land on her and instead grabbed her knees and lifted them over my shoulders so only her head and shoulders were still on the bed. In this position, I was able to use my fingers and tongue in and around her pussy; I accidentally licked her bum a couple of times “Naughty boy” was the comment each time, but I hadn’t sussed the meaning by then and thought I was being told off.

“It’s no good. I really need to pee.” I lowered her to the bed so she could go

“My legs have gone to sleep, I can’t move them.” As quick as a flash I scooped her into my arms and carried her to the ensuite, even before I placed her on the toilet she started to pee with a look of relief on her face, she held my hand as I started to leave. “Don’t you want to watch?” She opened her legs wide and I sat cross legged on the floor in front of her as she lifted the short kilt, covering her breasts with it, for me to get a good view of her pussy. I couldn’t resist, reached in and rubbed her clit and pussy till well after she finished peeing. I realised she had moved forwards on the toilet and was basically sitting on my hand and grinding against it until she went very stiff and shuddered.

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Carolyn knew by the look on her daughter Laura’s face that plenty had happened while she and her husband Jim were gone. She was dying to know the details figuring that whatever happened, both of her son’s cocks had probably exploded like fire hoses given the amount of pent up passion. She wondered if they all ended up in bed taking turns with their sister, filling her from both sides. How naughty!

“Yeah, I’m fine mom,” Laura replied as she looked away from her mother.

Carolyn rubbed her daughter’s shoulders as she looked at her in the mirror. “You just let mommy know if you need anything, ok?”

“Ummm ok mom, I will.”

Jim suggested that he and the kids go see a movie and the kids seemed eager to go. Carolyn was looking forward to a quiet evening by herself to explore her own thoughts. As Jim and the kids were leaving, Laura went into her mom’s room to say a quick good-bye.

“Thanks mom, for suggesting I stay home earlier! I had a good time and needed it just like you said!”

“Oh, my sweet girl, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. You and I need to get together to catch up on that sometime soon!” Carolyn winked suggestively, as she caressed her daughter’s hand.

“By mom — have fun!”

“By sweetie, you and your brothers have a good time!”

Carolyn decided she needed to take a bath. It had been a long hot day and she needed time alone to herself. The thoughts that were going through her mind were starting to drive her a bit over the edge.

As the door shut the thoughts she had been having all day were starting to make her very horny and she needed some relief. She started the bath water running and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of wine. She had at least the next three or four hours to herself and was going to make the best of it.

She walked into the bathroom to get ready in the dimly lit room and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. “Not bad!” she thought to herself. She looked at herself wearing her daughter’s shirt and thought about how naughty she was. Even a straight girl would have a hard time not being turned on by her. Her breasts were so large and she exuded sexuality. She knew that the seduction of her daughter would happen in time, but until that day she planned to tease her to death, ever tightening the grip she already had on her Laura’s fantasy life. “Want to feel your loving mommy, baby? Do you like mommy’s tongue on your nipples — does that feel good? Are mommy’s fingertips engorging your clit? Do you want mommy to fuck you now?”

Borrowing her daughter’s polo shirt was going to pay long term dividends and she knew it. Laura would never wear that shirt again without looking in the mirror and imagining her mother’s body in it. Her fingers would trickle slowly down to her clit at the very thought of it. The orgasms will be often and frequent! “That will keep her going for a few weeks!” Carolyn thought wickedly. “Next time I’ll borrow one of her satin night shirts or maybe some panties and see how much she can take!”

Carolyn stripped and entered the warm bath. The water felt good and she began to relax has her thoughts drifted to her son Jon. She loved her kids so much, but had a special relationship with Jon from as early as she could remember. He was always good natured, funny, smart and athletic and it seemed they practically finished each other’s sentences. Jon loved his mother and she loved him with a special love, even more than Laura and Joe.

During his mid to late teens he became an active part of her fantasy life and when he turned 18, her level of resistance had been reduced to nothing. She wanted him and needed to have him. Carolyn felt her fingers move down to her clit and she started to slowly circle the ever growing center of her sexual being. She thought back to the first time they were together. With the amount of planning she put into it, she could write a book on how to seduce a son, for all the other naughty mommies out there.

She sat under the warm water, slowly rubbing her fingers over her pussy lips and let her mind wander back to that first evening.

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Carolyn liked very large, sexual men. She knew that Jon was likely to be one of the largest she would ever know and his personality would be hard driving and full of sexual energy. She thought back to that night and drifted through the torrid memories of not only the seduction, but the looks on her sons face and emotions during the course of that evening. She teased him way beyond what he ever thought he could take!

His face said it all. His internal thoughts of relaxation, questions, embarrassment, inhibitions, tightening, relaxing, tightening, relinquishment, vigorousness, teasing, moaning, teasing, moaning, followed by staring intently into his mother’s eyes, pumping, pulsing, and it culminated with him shooting ropes of cum from his squirting penis all over himself!

It was an extremely cold winter night and Jon had a basketball game. Her husband Jim and the other kids Joe and Laura were bursa escort out of town for the weekend at school event. Jon and Joe recently celebrated their 18th birthday and she had an extra special gift in mind to tempt her beautiful son, Jon.

She had admired his tall athletic physique for awhile and after all the various summer activities, found it increasingly difficult to remove her gaze from him. Her friends always talked about him jokingly telling her they wished they were his age or he was theirs! She worked herself up over a number of months until worshiping his cock for hours was her obsession! She wanted to see Jon writhe and buck while she taunted and teased his huge sensitive dick! She knew of course that it was wrong and from time to time tried to put it out of her mind. It didn’t work.

Then came an evening out drinking with her sister Evelyn, where Evelyn confided to Carolyn the fact that she had slept with Matthew, her own son. Carolyn initially couldn’t believe her ears. Evelyn had seemed satisfied in her marriage, but after swearing Carolyn to secrecy and after having way too many glasses of wine Evelyn confided that she had seduced Matthew into her bed and let him fuck her. She initially thought he would resist so Evelyn used a harmless massage as her means of seduction. Evelyn told her “Believe me Carolyn I never thought it would actually happen. I convinced him to have a massage after working in the yard for a few hours one time when we were alone. After working on his shoulders and neck for awhile Matthew was open to my suggestion to massage his legs too. I was relentless working on him this way. My fingers grazed all his sensitive parts. When he eventually turned over to his front it was obvious that he was open to more. I didn’t give him a chance to have second thoughts as I lifted his penis straight in the air and drizzled about half a bottle of baby oil all over his throbbing cock. He made it through about 25 pumps of my hands and a few incestuous words “that’s it baby, show mommy, squirt it hard for her, show me how you do it, I know your balls are fully, let mommy pump it out!” before he arched his back and exploded and gushed all over everything! I had to wash the bed sheets twice to get them clean!”

This sent Carolyn’s mind into overdrive and set on her mission with no hope of turning back.

The basketball game ended and Jon’s team ended up winning as usual. He had a great game and was feeling pretty good about his performance.

“Well mom, what did you think?”

“I think we have a future NBA star on our hands Jon, nice game!”

“Thanks mom. I should have made a few more shots but their defense was pretty tough. I think I messed up my shoulder with that foul the end of the game.”

“That’s alright honey, I know just the thing to make you feel better, you’ll see!”

Carolyn had prepared for the game for a week in advance. She was ready to spend a lot of quality time with Jon this evening. The car pulled into the garage and the garage door closed behind them. As they entered the house Jon noticed that his mom had cleaned the place up pretty good and complimented her.

“Wow mom, it sure smells nice in here!”

“Thanks honey! It’s not very often that I get compliments on the house so thank you! So dear, it’s getting kind of late. Why don’t you go take a nice hot shower, I’ll lay out some clothes for you then join me in the basement to watch some television and relax. Maybe I can help you with that shoulder too!”

“Ok mom, sounds good.”

Carolyn heard the shower running and she was so excited she could hardly stand it. She had plans to take Jon to levels of pleasure he never even dreamed about. The timing of this night was even more perfect since she knew he had been over at a friend’s house a couple days leading up to the game, so his opportunity to get himself off was practically zero. She knew that a teenage boy with at least 3 days of cum stored up in his balls would provide little resistance. She also knew that his first orgasm would come quickly if she wasn’t careful, so she planned to milk him ever so slowly so he would never forget it. She thought of herself like a torturer in a sense. Only rather than slowly exacting pain on her victim’s nerves, she would be torturing her son’s nerves with more pleasure than he could bear!

She went to her room and changed into nothing but a blue polo shirt and some satin pajama pants. Then she quickly went to her son’s room and laid out the exact same outfit, only in a much bigger size. She wanted Jon to feel one with her in every way and their matching outfits would be just the start. She had purchased the soft silky pajama pants on an internet site. They were expensive, but she knew that as soon as he pulled them over his cock his balls would start to fill involuntarily. Boys just love the feel of soft material on their cocks.

She went from his room down to the basement where she had set up a comfortable chair for him to relax. Carolyn dimmed the lights a bit and turned on a medley bursa escort bayan of soft music in the background she prepared with her iPod and home entertainment system. She made up a special play list for the occasion. Songs included anything she thought would sweeten the mood and wanted to slowly build the tempo throughout the evening.

Carolyn also had set up a hidden home video camera beside some books on a shelf. This had been a last minute addition but the more she thought of it, she loved the idea! “You have to love technology these days” she thought. She wanted to remember this night. She wanted to watch herself torturing her son’s cock into oblivion while she masturbated over and over. And she would get herself off to it a thousand times if she pulled it off the way she planned! “A four-hour memory card should be just enough!” she giggled to herself.

She heard Jon turn off the shower and sat on the couch in the basement waiting for him. A few minutes later she heard a door open and Jon came down stairs. She could tell he was obviously trying to hide his dick as he walked down the steps since it was probably at least a third of the way hard by now. The satin material was having the desired effect!

“Hey, what’s up mom? You’re dressed in the same clothes as me?”

“I know, I bought a couple outfits for you and liked this one so much I decided we would match tonight. Is that ok with you? I figured that here in the basement together you wouldn’t be embarrassed to look like your old mom!”

“Um, yeah sure mom, that’s fine.”

“Feel comfortable, Jon? I thought this would feel good on you after your game.”

“Yeah, I guess so” Jon replied, as he was trying to turn sideways to hide his thickening erection. Carolyn couldn’t believe the size of his tenting pants, and he was only partially hard. She licked her lips uncontrollably and then quickly turned to walk to the chair.

“I thought I would work a little on that shoulder for you, is that ok? Why don’t you sit here on the chair and let momma work out all the kinks?”

“Ok mom, I mean, it’s really not that bad.”

“Oh, it won’t take long. I think you’ll find your mom’s a pretty good masseuse if given a chance!”

Jon sat in the chair and Carolyn moved up behind him. She had him right where she wanted him standing over her son’s shoulders looking down the front of him at his now very obvious half hard boner. The music was soft, her hands were warm and his mother smelled wonderful.

“Let mommy make you feel good, ok?” she laughed, as if to make a joke.

Carolyn knew that in any other context the term “mommy” wouldn’t fly with a teenager, but as she pushed her son slowly into the world of taboo thoughts, it would not only become acceptable, but he would soon want to fuck his “mommy” more than anything, just like her nephew Matthew fucked her sister! And later she would send shock waves of incestuous pleasure through his sexually depraved mind as she reminded him just whose hands were jacking him off! His loving hot cock hungry “mommy” who wants him to pump out a huge thick load for her!

Jon immediately reacted to Carolyn’s hands. She kneaded the soft collar of his polo shirt into his shoulders and neck. She leaned down and whispered softly into his ear “just close your eyes dear and relax.”

She slowly massaged her son’s neck, up the back of his head, then back down. She continued for about 5 minutes and then reached down and slowly undid all 5 buttons of his polo, caressing her hands down his chest through the opening and back up. A tip to all mommy’s out there. If you want to get your son’s dick throbbing without being too obvious, put a good dose of perfume on, and then let him very slowly feel your hands, finger tips and breath all over his open neckline and collar bones. You can do it under the guise of a massage, but as Carolyn new, it sends all those little teenage boy passions rushing to their throbbing private parts very quickly! The same thing can be done through his calves or thighs, but it’s a bit more obvious!

Jon moaned “That feels good mom! Wow, your hands really feel great!”

“Well honey, what’s a mommy for if she can’t get her son back in shape! Just relax and let mommy work on you, ok?”

“Ok mom,” Jon stuttered as with his eyes closed, he involuntarily thrust his cock straight up. He was now fully tenting his satin pajama pants, and he was lost in the feeling of his mom’s touch and the smooth satin was working its own magic all over his legs, balls and cock every time he moved. He was in heaven.

Carolyn worked and worked on Jon’s shoulder, back up to his neck, then to the other shoulder, and back. Jon was in heaven, as the upper part of his body was fully relaxed. His mind was full of his loving mother, he couldn’t help it. Her hot body with those huge breasts in that sexy little outfit working on him like a professional masseuse was conjuring up all sorts of incestuous thoughts. Her plunging cleavage was open to view in her fully unbuttoned polo shirt which escort bursa was driving him crazy. He had seen his mother from time to time in a shirt without a bra on, but this was almost more than he could bear. Her nipples were poking through her shirt like half-dollar sized acorns. He tried to look away, but found himself licking his lips. Carolyn grinned and did nothing to hide his view. The music, soft lights and the sweet smell of his mother were so relaxing. He was quickly being moved from the idea of “mom and son spending an evening together” to wanting to eagerly mother fuck his sexy hot mommy! He couldn’t deny it. He wanted to fuck her tonight in the worst way! He didn’t want to make any moves too quickly though, since he wasn’t sure and thought he would scare her away. Maybe she was just being a loving mom who pushed it a little far, who knows. From time to time, he could feel her breasts bump the back of his head as she worked his neck. “Mommy smells and feels so good tonight!” he thought.

Carolyn’s hands worked magic on Jon’s muscles and soon he was free from pain and quickly getting excited. “Time for phase 2 and we’re just getting started” Carolyn thought. She was already dripping between her legs with thoughts of what was to come.

“I bought you another present, honey! Do you want to see?”

“um..uh..sure, mom” John said as he came back to reality. He quickly realized that his mammoth cock was towering up in front of him, so he quickly adjusted himself.

“Oh, don’t worry about that baby it’s perfectly natural for a young man your age. I see you’re built like your dad except that you’re a lot bigger. Please don’t be embarrassed.”

“Mom?!”

Jon was very embarrassed, but horny at the same time.

Carolyn hard the hardest time taking her eyes off her son’s cock. She had worked every nerve ending in his neck and shoulders watching his sturdy throbbing pole as blood rushed to fill the bulging head. She knew it was only a matter of time before she fucked him, but she wasn’t sure if it would come close to fitting inside of her. Oh how she wanted him! Her thoughts quickly moved back to the work at hand.

“Hang on a second honey momma’s going to show you something fun!”

Jon watched as his mom walked over to a red duffel bag just beside the sofa. Her enormous breasts where huge as her sexy body moved quickly and bent over the bag. He could see the outline of her bottom through her satin pants as she bent forward along with a good portion of her lower back as she leaned over. Her bottom was full and round like a middle aged mother’s. How sexy she looked. How much he wanted to pump her from behind. He tried to gather himself as he looked away.

Carolyn brought a massager out of the bag and plugged it into an extension cord, then into the wall. She walked back behind Jon and with the machine just behind his head and flicked the switch on low.

“I hope this is ok with you. Your dad likes a massage once in awhile and really likes the massager I got him. I thought you might like to try it too so I bought this one for you. It’s pretty good on sore muscles and I though you could take it with you to college this fall just in case you needed it. Doesn’t that sound good?”

Jon was in shock with anticipation of what the machine would feel like. He could hear it softly vibrating behind him and his mom spoke slowly, let him drink in the anticipation of it. His huge cock was pointing straight up again and started to leak. This was going to be indescribable and Carolyn was now in full control.

Slowly Carolyn spread the collar of his shirt to his collar bones touching his skin softly along the way. She was drinking in her son’s anticipation as she watched his cock bob visibly. “Every nerve in a young boy’s body ultimately runs down to his throbbing balls!” she thought.

“Ok honey, here we go! Let’s see how this feels on your neck and shoulders first!”

Carolyn touched the machine to Jon’s shoulder and neck and he visibly winced with pleasure.

“Good for you baby?”

“uh uh….huh…!” Jon managed to utter as Carolyn rolled the machine from one shoulder to the other, then up and down his spine.

“Momma’s going to take care of you like a professional, don’t you worry! And I’m in no hurry at all, so just close your eyes, relax and let your mommy make you feel all better!”

Jon closed his eyes and involuntarily lifted his ass off the chair as his penis throbbed. Carolyn was working him over and over, up his back, all over the shirt and inside his open neck line. Jon was in heaven, thinking of his heavy-busted sexy mother working away at him. Over and over she worked him with the machine, varying the speed and changing attachments from time to time.

Carolyn fitted the massager with a small cup like attachment and turned it back on again. She whispered in his ear as the music softly played. “Mommy likes to make you feel good, honey, I hope that’s ok with you! You’re momma’s big boy and she wants to show you something!” She moved the machine slowly down his chest outside his shirt and slowly circled the nipple on Jon’s chest. She thought she heard him whimper a little with excitement, so she touched the tip of the attachment to his sensitive nipple sticking through his shirt.

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The tears were still falling down Tammy’s cheeks as she left the cemetery. Her mom was gone. It had all happened so fast. The cancer had been discovered three months ago and now she was dead. Tammy had no one left. Her dad had abandoned her mom before Tammy was even born. The last 10 years of her life Tammy’s mom had been married to Curt and they’d made up a family along with Curt’s two sons Ryan and Cole. Tammy’s mom had been like a mother to Ryan and Cole, even though they were already in their mid-teens when their dad married Tammy’s mom. And when they came back from college she’d cooked and cleaned for them without asking for anything in return as they started earning money. Tammy wondered if Curt would feel any obligation towards her to let her stay in his house during the summer and continue paying for her education. Her share of her mother’s estate might cover tuition at a stretch, but it would not cover her board or pocket money. She had three years to go at college, and being a bright and ambitious young woman she worried about the prospects of having to find a job without a college education.

When all the mourners had left the house Tammy went into her room and closed the door behind her. She was too nervous to be in the same room as Curt, fearing the moment he’d tell her she had to move out. She fell asleep on her bed and didn’t notice when Curt came in later on and undressed her and put her under the sheet. She woke up to a knock on the door. She sat up in bed and called for the person outside to enter.

“Morning sis!” said Ryan and entered with a tray with breakfast. “You didn’t have anything to eat last night so I thought you must be hungry.”

“Thanks Ryan,” Tammy smiled at him. At least he still thought of her as part of the family. She received the tray and adjusted herself in bed so that it’d balance on her lap.

“Err… You should… Your tits…” Ryan looked at her chest, making Tammy do the same, at which point she noticed that her tits were completely exposed. She was used to sleeping in a t-shirt, but someone had obviously undressed her the previous night and now that the sheet had fallen down her 34C-cup tits with their hard, dark nipples were out for the world to see.

“Oh shit!” Tammy pulled the sheet up to cover herself and a blush spread across her face and upper body. Her brown eyes nervously eyed up Ryan as she brushed her long chestnut locks forward, in a vain attempt to preserve what was left of her modesty.

Ryan sat down next to her on the bed and played with a strand of her hair. “Don’t be embarrassed Tammy, I liked looking at them. I always thought you had beautiful tits, and now that I’ve seen them in the flesh I think they’re even nicer.”

“You do?” Tammy was flattered. At the age of 26 Ryan was known as a local playboy, he was good looking and always had a lot of gorgeous girls trying to win his affection.

“Yes, I do. In fact, I think you’re one of the hottest girls in this town.”

“Really?”

“I’ve missed watching you when you’ve been away at college. I’ve missed seeing you run around the house in a pyjama and no bra underneath. I’ve missed seeing you bend over in those tiny shorts, showing off your great ass.” Ryan smiles at her. “Can I ask you a personal question?”

“Sure!”

“Do you shave?”

Tammy knew which part of her body he was referring to, but pretended ignorance. “Of course I shave my legs and my armpits.”

Ryan laughed. “That’s not what I meant.” And rather than specifying his query he quickly put the tray to the side and pulled off the sheet, showing off Tammy’s naked body. His eyes moved up her long, shapely legs, up to her flat stomach, to her tits again and then rested on her naked cunt. “Mmmmm, I love a shaved pussy.”

Feeling a bit embarrassed again Tammy reached for the sheet, but Ryan pulled it beyond her reach. She got out of bed and chased it and Ryan smiled as her tits bounced with her movements. Then he let her catch him and as she did he pulled her into his arms and pressed his hungry lips against hers. His tongue soon invaded her mouth and after a short initial shock Tammy responded by letting her hands work their way up his back and into his hair.

Still kissing her, Ryan had one hand caressing her breast, tweaking her nipple, and the other hand unbuttoning his bursa escort shorts. Tammy pulled his t-shirt off and then quickly reunited their lips. As Ryan’s last garments fell, Tammy could feel his stiff cock against her naked stomach.

Ryan placed his hands on Tammy’s shoulders and pressed her downwards, onto her knees. She expertly sucked his cock deep in her mouth, caressing it with her tongue. As her hand cupped his balls she let her head start bobbing back and forth across his shaft. She’d learnt to suck cocks during her freshman year at college and she was putting all that experience into practice on Ryan now. His groans were deep and grew deeper and more intense as she took him deep in her throat.

Just as she thought she’d get to taste his cream he pulled out of her and moved her up to her bed. Propped up against the pillows she kneaded her tits and watched Ryan’s lips close in on her pussy. His mouth covered all of it and she gasped with pleasure as she felt the rough texture of his tongue against her clit. Then he bit her clit lightly, followed by a deep invasion of his tongue inside her cunt. She writhed in his grip, feeling too much pleasure to know where to turn. Then he started sucking her clit again, this time inserting his fingers, one by one, into her wet cunt. He finger fucked her fast and hard and lapped up her juices. With a shriek she let herself go and came around his fingers and all over his face.

He moved up and started kissing her. She lapped up her own pussy juices on his lips. He moved his face down to devour her tits. One by one he bit her nipples and sucked as much of her tits into his mouth as he could. Then he parted her legs with his knee. He positioned himself between her thighs, reached down to grab hold of her legs and placed them over his shoulders. He placed his rock hard cock against her opening and slowly started burying himself inside her, watching intently as his fuck meat opened her wide.

Once inside Tammy, Ryan rested deep and they both moaned. This felt good. His big cock fitted perfectly inside her tight, wet cunt. He placed his hands firmly on her tits and squeezed them hard. Then he started pumping. He slid almost all the way out, his cock now glistening with her juices, then he buried himself deep inside her again. He picked up the pace, pumping faster and faster, wanting to get as much out of her cunt as he could. Every time he slammed into her he set her clit on fire. They didn’t notice the slam of the front door as Curt and Cole came home, they were concentrating on fucking each other. All they could hear were the sloppy noises that were made by his cock entering and exiting her wet pussy. Then Tammy knew that she had to give in.

“Ryan,” she panted. “I’m cumming, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

“Cum for me baby!” he shouted back, still pumping as fast and furiously as he could.

At that moment Tammy finally let herself go, her cunt contracting hard around Ryan’s swollen meat and her body convulsing underneath him. It was all the prompting Ryan needed. As the hot, tight cunt squeezed him he let out a roar and shot his load all the way inside her. He felt like he was shooting gallons of cum up her tight cunt. This had been such a good fuck.

Ryan collapsed on top of Tammy and they lay together, sweaty and exhausted, catching their breaths. He placed his hand over one of her tits and squeezed it gently. First then did they notice the two smiling men in the doorway.

“Quite a show there son,” said Curt and smiled at his oldest son, only to then turn his attention towards Tammy. “And you seem almost as insatiable as your mom.”

Tammy thought for a second that her worst fears were going to come true and forgot all about modesty and trying to cover herself up. With Ryan’s cum and her own pussy juices running down her leg she got up and faced Curt.

“Are you going to throw me out now that mom’s dead?”

“Of course I’m not! You’re part of this family.”

“Even after this?” she motioned towards Ryan who was watching from the bed where they’d just fucked like savages.

“Especially not after this,” smiled Curt. “I suspected your mom might have raised you to be a prude, but I’m happy to see I was wrong. Come on Ryan, let your brother have his share of the fun.”

Ryan and Curt left the room, leaving bursa escort bayan Tammy alone with Cole. Not as handsome as his brother, 25 year old Cole still had plenty of sex appeal, particularly now as he was dressed in his jogging shorts and showing off a tanned and muscular chest. He smiled at Tammy as he took in the sight of her newly fucked body.

“I think we both could do with a shower,” he said and led her into her en-suite bathroom. As he pulled his shorts off Tammy gasped to see just how big his erection was. Ryan’s cock had been great in her cunt, how would this big boy feel?

Neither of them spoke as Cole turned on the hot water and pulled Tammy in with him. Pressing her against the cold tiles he leant forward and sucked on her tits. Slowly and surely he circled her nipples with his tongue, waking up feelings that had just been satiated a short while ago. Tammy moaned as Cole sucked on her tits, the hot water not doing anything to cool her down.

Then Cole picked her up in his arms and held her up against the tiles. He let his stiff cock find its own way to her juicy fuck hole and he slid straight inside. Tammy wrapped her legs around him as he started fucking. Their mouths devoured each other and Cole filled every inch of Tammy’s tight hole. The shower cubicle was steamed up and the water was washing the sweat off their bodies as they continued fucking, enjoying each stroke more and more.

Cole rammed inside her cunt as hard as he could and then held himself there for a few seconds, grinding himself against her clit, making her moan out loud. His hands were cupping her ass, kneading it as he fucked her. One of his fingers finally found its way to her asshole and he slowly penetrated it. Nobody had ever done that to Tammy, but contrary to her fears she didn’t hate it, she loved it. It proved the point of no return. She screamed out in pleasure and let her cunt tighten up around Cole’s pumping cock. He wasn’t far behind, shooting his seed deep inside the insatiable cunt he’d now shared with his brother.

They washed themselves off and got out of the shower. Cole dried himself quickly and walked out naked, to his room to get dressed. Tammy took more time and took care to massage her rose scented body lotion all over her body. Her touch made her nipples stiffen again as she paid special attention to her tits. She left the towel on the floor and walked out into her bedroom again and found Curt sitting on her bed, smiling, with something pink in his hand. He motioned for her to sit next to him and she did.

“Tammy,” he said and smiled at her. “It’s a wonderful sunny day. How about relaxing out by the pool?”

“It sounds fine by me,” she replied.

“Then I’ve got something for you to wear. I think it will suit you.” Curt handed her the pink material, quickly caressed her tit and walked out of the room.

Tammy inspected the thing in her hand. It was the smallest bikini she’d ever laid eyes on. She put it on. Her ass was left bare by the g-string and it was so low and thin that it just covered the slit of her pussy. It left no doubt about whether she shaved. The bikini bra wasn’t much better. It consisted of long strings and enough material to only just cover her nipples. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her firm tits looked great in this and it showed off her ass at its best. She felt really sexy as she put on her high heel sandals and stepped outside.

Three heads turned as Tammy came out into the sunshine.

“Fuck Tammy!” Ryan gasped. “I’ve never seen anyone as sexy as you are right now.”

His father and brother nodded and Tammy smiled inwardly and settled in a sun bed. She spent the rest of the day being waited upon by the three men in her life and for the first time in three months she felt truly happy. In the late afternoon both Ryan and Cole had prior engagements to go to, leaving Tammy with Curt. He came out and sat next to her.

“I promised your mom that I’d take care of you for as long as you needed my help,” he stated matter-of-factly. “And what I’m about to say won’t change that. My promise to her stands no matter how you feel about what I’m about to say.”

Tammy nodded and smiled at him to continue.

“I loved seeing you and Ryan fuck this morning. I loved hearing you and Cole get at it in the shower. You have escort bursa no idea how happy I am that my sons got to feel your cunt and I hope you’ll all have plenty of opportunities to fuck this summer, I really don’t mind. But I’m also a bit selfish. Seeing you dressed like this, relaxing by the pool, has given me such a painful stiffy. Nothing will ease it, except for one thing. I need to feel your cunt around it. Will you let me fuck you?”

Tammy took in his words and looked at his crotch. His cock was straining against the material. She herself had felt disappointed that Ryan and Cole had left. She remembered her mom’s screams of passion from behind the closed bedroom door. She moved up and pulled Curt up. She took his hand and walked to his bedroom with the enormous double bed. Once there she pulled his shorts down his legs as he pulled off his shirt. His cock didn’t need any encouragement, it was big and meaty and absolutely rock solid.

She felt the wetness of her cunt as she crawled up on her hands and knees on his bed. Her heavy tits strained against the strings of the bikini bra and she pulled her g-string to the side, exposing her dripping pussy. Curt needed no encouragement, but followed her and kneeled behind her on the bed. He placed the head of his cock against her moist hole and let out a big sigh as he penetrated her. He slowly moved deeper inside of her making them both moan in combined agony and ecstasy.

This was without a doubt the biggest cock that had ever fucked her and Tammy couldn’t believe the pleasure the pure penetration was bringing to her. Once inside, Curt stopped and let Tammy’s cunt adjust to his size, then he pulled out and moved in again. He repeated the action several times, each time a bit faster and each time letting his balls slam a bit harder into Tammy’s clit. He reached around and grabbed hold of her tits. He pulled the strings and kneaded her tits and then he pulled the strings some more, really straining them against Tammy’s full breasts.

Curt was fucking her fast and furiously now. Tammy’s moans got louder and louder. This was heaven, having this man slamming inside her cunt from behind was the best fuck she’d ever had. Then he slapped her. Once. Twice. The skin on her ass burnt and she was more on fire. He grabbed hold of her nipples, squeezing and pulling her tits with them. The pain turned into pleasure. He kept slamming into her clit, burying his cock all the way up her hungry cunt. She couldn’t last any longer.

“I’m cumming Curt,” she screamed and he slapped her again. Over and over. As he slapped her ass the last time she screamed out loud and her cunt began to milk his cock. He let off his load as he rammed into her one last time. As they collapsed on the bed and Curt pulled his cock out of the tightened up cunt they saw Cole and Ryan’s smiling faces watching them. They each kissed Tammy goodnight as she drifted off to sleep in Curt’s arms.

The rest of the summer continued as it had started. Tammy still missed her mom, but her step family’s love was helping her get over her loss. She shared her time between Ryan’s, Cole’s and Curt’s beds, never feeling lonely. They bought her sexy clothes to wear around the house and when she was fucking one of them, the other two often enjoyed sitting and watching. A week before she was due to go back to college she called a family meeting. It was raining outside so they sat on the sofa in the lounge. Wearing nothing more than g-string panties Tammy sat on Cole’s lap, with his hand resting on her tit and her facing his brother and father.

“I’ve got an announcement,” she stated.

“What’s that honey?” asked Ryan and caressed her thigh.

“I’m not going back to college next week,” she said and watched their shocked faces.

“Why not?” asked Curt. “You don’t have to worry about the cost of your education. Don’t you want a degree?”

“Maybe later, but right now I want to get married.”

“Married?” This time it was Cole’s turn to react. “Who to?”

“You or Ryan, you work it out between yourselves. The baby I’m having can be any of yours, but I don’t want it to be illegitimate.”

Tammy and Cole stopped in Las Vegas on their way to their new life, far from their old hometown. They got married and then settled in a big and beautiful house. As soon as their business ventures were wrapped up Ryan and Curt joined them in the new house. Ten years later Curt died of a heart attack. Tammy, Ryan, Cole and the five children mourned him, but life must go on. And it did. Every day.

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Jessica was 16 years old when her parents divorced. That was 6 years ago. She had wanted to stay with her dad when they split up but both her mom and dad thought it would be best for a teenage girl to live with her mother. Jessica wasn’t happy about that. She and her dad had always been close. Much closer than she and her mom. But now, 6 years later, at the age of 22 (her birthday was just last week), she was back with her dad.

Her dad, Jack, had always been the adventurous type. That was the main reason he and Jessica had always been so close. They both loved taking risks, whereas her mom was what some may call a stick in the mud, a wet rag, a bore. Everything was either too dangerous, too hot, too dirty or just not to her liking. It was Jack’s adventurous streak that led to Jessica being here with him now. He had been involved in a motorcycle accident which led to a broken leg that required surgery.

She was in the kitchen preparing their lunch when she heard a loud crash and a “shit!” from the living room. She ran to the living room to check on her dad and there he was, half drunk, sprawled on the floor like a helpless old man. Jessica was worried, of course, but she couldn’t help but smile.

Big, bad, motorcycle riding Jack lay on the floor wearing nothing but his boxers and a t-shirt, looking like someone had just pulled the rug out from underneath his feet. He started laughing, which caused Jessica to start laughing along with him.

“You gonna help me up from here or just stand there laughing at me?” His speech slurred.

“You’re drunk,” she said.

“No shit. What gave it away?” He rolled over onto his side, causing a pain to shoot through his right leg. “Damn!”

“Just hold on. Let me help you,” she said. “Here, take my arm.”

“You can’t lift me,” he said.

“I’m stronger than I look. Now, come on,” she said. Jessica bent down to let him take hold of her arm. She slowly lifted him, easing him back to his chair and carefully placing his leg back up on the ottoman.

“What were you trying to do? You know you’re not supposed to try getting up by yourself,” she said.

“I’m tired of living like a fucking crippled,” he said. “I need to piss.”

“Well, I can help you,” she said. “All you had to do was ask.”

“I’m a grown man, I don’t need my daughter to help me take a damn piss,” he said.

“Well, apparently you do. Is your leg okay, do you think you can make it to the bathroom with my help?” She asked.

“Yeah.” He had no choice but to give in.

Jessica once again helped her dad get up and carefully led him to the bathroom. It wasn’t easy, considering the fact that he couldn’t put any weight on his right leg and he was drunk. But they eventually made it, both of them out of breath.

He quickly opened the fly of his boxers, not giving her a chance to turn around, and the waterworks began. Before Jessica looked away, she caught sight of his cock. She never knew he was that big. She had been with a few guys before but never with anyone packing a tool like that. She turned her head the other way, embarrassed by the thought of her dad catching her staring.

“Jeez, that feels good,” he said. “It’s making my goddam eyes water.”

She tried to laugh but it came out as a nervous, jittery cackle. In her mind all she could see was that monster cock hanging out of her dad’s boxers. She could feel her pulse quickening. Her breathing was unsteady. My God, she thought, I’m getting turned on thinking about my dad’s cock. From the sound of things, the flow was coming to an end. Jack stumbled a little, falling against her. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around his waist to keep him steady on his feet, causing his cock to brush against her leg. She let out a heavy breath as she felt his meaty flesh rubbing against her bare leg, just below her shorts. The thin blouse she was wearing did little to hide her hard nipples.

Jack did his best to tuck himself back in without falling down again. Jessica tried to avert her eyes but the temptation was too strong, she took one more quick look. It wasn’t quick enough. When she looked up at her dad, he was staring straight at her, a drunken smile on his face. Her face reddened with embarrassment.

“That’s okay girl. I guess you’ve seen a cock before,” he said, slurring his words.

“Come on, we’ll get you back to your chair,” she said.

“I’d rather just go to bed. You’re right, I’m drunk,” he said. “I need a bath but I don’t think I can manage that right now. Maybe after I get some sleep.”

She pendik escort led him to his bedroom. He seemed to be leaning on her a little heavier now, the full weight of his body causing her to strain to keep them both up. They were almost to the bed now. Just a few more steps, and she could let him sit down on the edge of the bed while she lifted his injured leg up. Just a few more steps. There. She eased him down onto the bed. She had to step back and stretch out the cramp that had started to build in her side.

“I told you I was too heavy for you,” he said, leaning back.

“I’m fine. I just need a minute,” she said. “Let’s get your leg up and get you turned around so you can lay down. Okay?”

When she lifted his leg and started to slide him around, his cock once again came out of his boxers. This time, there was no avoiding it, it was right in front of her face.

“Sorry, it seems to have a mind of it’s own,” he said. “I’m really sorry about this, Jessica.” She could hear the sincerity in his voice.

“Don’t worry about it, Dad,” she said. She didn’t even try to look away this time.

He had the most amazing cock she had ever seen and in some deep dark place in her mind, she wanted it. She wanted to feel that huge piece of man meat inside her. Her mouth. Her pussy. She could feel herself getting wet. Her juices were flowing at just the thought of his huge cock inside her. She knew it was wrong to have those thoughts but in a way, that was what made it so exciting. To have something that was forbidden. To have him cum inside her. Her body trembled at the thought of his seed spewing into her hot, wet pussy. She looked up at him and saw that his eyes were closed. He had fallen asleep. Or maybe passed out would be the better term.

She stood back from him and without even thinking, she slid her shorts down her slender legs, bringing her panties with them. She pulled her blouse off over her
head. She was now standing at her dad’s bedside, completely naked. Her right hand moved down between her legs, feeling the wetness there. She pushed her finger inside, soaking it in her juices. Her left hand slowly massaged her breast, squeezing, playing her hard nipple. She licked her lips as she took her hand from her wet pussy and reached out, taking hold of that huge cock that had driven her to this. She rubbed her juices on her dad’s cock, keeping her eyes on his, watching for any sign that he was waking. She let out a soft moan. Moving around to the other side of the bed to stay away from his injured leg, she sat down and bent over, taking him into her mouth. She tasted herself on him, fantasizing that he had been inside her. Even in his drunken slumber, his cock was responding to her mouth. She licked down the shaft to his balls, gently sucking them.

Jack mumbled something in his slurred speech but his eyes never opened. Jessica continued to suck on his balls. She had never had these urges toward her dad until she saw his cock. Could it be something that was always there? Something she had subconsciously always wanted? She didn’t know and at the moment she didn’t care. She wanted it now and that was all she cared about. She took the head of his cock into her mouth and went down as far as she could, only half way. It was incredible. She had an orgasm, while sucking his cock.

She sat up, looking at his now huge erection, trying to figure out a way to get that thing inside her without hurting his leg. She wanted to go for a ride. She moved up next to him and spread his good leg out a little farther. Backing up to the edge of the bed, she pushed herself up and slowly lowered herself onto him from his left side. If not for the alcohol, there would be now way he could sleep through this. Her left hand was on his stomach and her right hand on his left leg, lowering herself onto the biggest fucking cock she had ever had in her life. It was unbelievable. She was moaning with pleasure as her rhythm became faster. Her only wish was that he could be slamming it into her, himself. God, it felt so fucking good.

She had another orgasm, her whole body shaking as she came with an intensity she had never felt before. But still, she wasn’t satisfied. She wanted his cum. She wanted to taste him. She wanted to feel his hot sperm running down her throat. She had to have it.

She pushed herself up off him and quickly turned around and went down on his cock. Licking and sucking all of her juices from him, savoring the taste of herself. She started stroking his cock with both hands as she sucked. She was in a frenzy. escort pendik She knew alcohol delayed the senses but he had to cum eventually. And she was determined to get it. She forced herself to take it deeper into her mouth and throat, almost gagging at one point. Her hands moved faster, stroking him, jerking him off. She ran her tongue around the head, and yes, she could taste pre-cum. He was almost there. She quickly took it back into her mouth and continued her assault on this monster cock that had always been so close and unknown until now. Her jaws were getting tired but she was unwilling to give in.

She was so close to having what she now knew she had always wanted. Her dad’s seed. And then it happened. Hot, slick cum filled her mouth. She started swallowing, not daring to lose any of it. Her hands kept up the strokes as she greedily swallowed every last drop. She was in ecstasy.

She sat down on the floor next to the bed as her body gave way to another orgasm. She quickly shoved three fingers into her pussy and violently fucked herself.

When she was finally done, she lay back on the floor, unable to stand. It was the best sex she had ever had and the man who had given it to her wasn’t even aware of what had happened.

When she was finally able to stand, she went to the bathroom and got a wash cloth and a bowl of warm water, coming back to clean her dad. When she had finished, she took a well deserved hot shower and then finished cooking lunch for herself.

Later that evening, when Jack finally woke up, she brought dinner to him in bed and told him that he really did need a bath, but she was not about to try and get him to the bathroom for it. She told him she would give him a sponge bath. After some complaining about feeling like a helpless old man, he finally agreed.

“I guess the tables have turned,” he said. “You have to take care of me now, huh?”

She laughed. If only he knew how well he had taken care of her just a few hours earlier. “I don’t mind, Dad, really.” She gave him a seductive smile. “You finish your dinner and I’ll go get everything we need. Okay?”

“You’re a good daughter, Jessica. A good daughter to go to all this trouble. I guess me and your mom did a pretty good job of raising you, after all,” he said.

“You, more than Mom,” she said.

“Don’t be so hard on her. She’s a good woman. Things just didn’t work out, that’s all,” he said.

“I don’t want to talk about her, okay?” She said.

“Fair enough,” he said.

“Finish your dinner, I’ll be back in a few minutes,” she said.

Jessica went to her room and changed into something a little easier to get off. She was going to let him enjoy her as much as she had enjoyed him. And lets face it, with one leg in a cast, where was he going to go?

A few minutes later, she returned to his room wearing nothing but a long t-shirt that came down just below her ass, carrying a large bowl of warm, soapy water and a large sponge with a towel draped over her shoulder. Jack was surprised to say the least. She saw the surprised look on his face and smiled.

“You don’t expect me to get my clothes soaking wet, do you?” She laughed.

“I guess not,” he said, feeling a little confused.

She took his tray and placed it over on the dresser. Pretending to drop the towel on the way, bending over to pick it up, it was very obvious she wasn’t wearing panties. Jack noticed but didn’t know what to say. The sight of his daughter’s tight ass sent a shiver through him. He tried to push the thought from his mind. This was his daughter. But yes, it was definitely causing feelings he knew he shouldn’t be having.

“Now,” she said, “we’ll need to get your boxers off, Dad.”

“I know,” he said, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn’t even remember her looking at his cock in the bathroom, earlier.

She slowly and seductively began to slide her dad’s boxers down, working them over the cast, looking him in the eyes. She looked down at his cock and bit her lower lip, making sure he noticed the gesture. She could see a reaction and it wasn’t in his eyes. Just a little movement. She could already feel herself getting wet again. Once she had his boxers off, she moved the bowl of soapy water to the nightstand and asked if he was ready.

“I guess so,” he said.

She soaked the sponge and started with his face, softly caressing his cheeks and forehead. She moved down to his neck and over his muscular chest. The whole time, she kept a watchful eye on his cock, looking for signs. She rinsed the sponge pendik escort bayan and wiped the soap from his body. Then, moving lower still, over his stomach and his hips, down his left leg and both feet. She was saving the best for last.

Once again, she rinsed the sponge and washed off the soap. She could tell now that he was starting to get an erection. She looked for any trace of embarrassment on his face. There was none. He watched as she washed him. She had made sure to splash some water on her shirt which was now clinging to her breasts. Her nipples were clearly visible. She didn’t have large breasts but they were a very sexy and perky c-cup.

She soaked the sponge again and slowly made her way to his groin, skirting his balls, lightly brushing them with the backside of her hand. His erection grew. Still, no words were spoken.

Jack’s breathing was a little heavier now. He knew he was getting an erection but there was nothing he could do about that. And he wasn’t really trying to think of anything to do about it. His eyes were glued to his daughter. His very sexy, very beautiful daughter with her wet t-shirt and her seductive eyes and smile. It was wrong, yes, but he wanted her. He was willing let anything happen.

She gently took his cock in one hand and moved the sponge over his balls and up the shaft. He had a full erection now. She slowly began to stroke him, first with her free hand and then with the sponge. She stared into his eyes as she licked her lips. Rinsing the sponge, she washed off all the soap and continued to stroke his hard cock.

“I love you, Dad,” she whispered.

“Oh, I love you too, sweetheart,” he said.

She took his cock into her mouth. He moaned, slightly pushing up with his hips as best he could. Her mouth was so hot. So inviting. She continued stroking his cock as she licked up and down the shaft, running her tongue over the head, while staring into his eyes. He reached down with his left hand and softly caressed her cheek. She leaned into it, taking one of his fingers and running her tongue around it, sucking it.

“Turn around and get on top of me, I want to taste you,” he said.

She stood and removed her t-shirt, standing at the head of the bed and climbed up, straddling his face. She quickly went back to sucking his cock. It was happening. Her dad wanted her as much as she wanted him.

Jack wasted no time sinking his tongue into his daughter’s sweet, wet pussy. He ran his tongue in and out of her, tongue fucking her. He squeezed her tight ass with both hands. God, she tasted so good. All he could think was that this felt so right. They had always been so close. Like this moment was meant to be.

He ran his tongue over her clit and sucked on it. Licking the labia and then back inside. She had started moving her hips, forcing her pussy on him. He gently pushed one finger into her ass.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Oh, God yes! Finger fuck my ass!”

He started moving his finger in and out faster. Faster. She begged him to go deeper. To go faster. Use two fingers. She begged him not to stop. But he had to stop, because he wanted to make love to her. He wanted to have his cock inside his daughter. He wanted to cum inside his beautiful, loving daughter.

“I want you,” he said.

“Oh, yes, Dad,” she said. “I want you to cum in me. I want to feel you shoot that hot load up inside me.”

She got up and moved around to the side, the same as she did earlier, but this time, her dad would be fucking her. She would know how much he was enjoying her. She lowered herself onto his hard cock, feeling it fill her insides.

“God, you feel so fucking good,” he said.

“Oh, you feel good too, Dad. The best and biggest cock I’ve ever had. I love your cock,” she said.

He was doing his best to thrust into her. The right leg slowed things down a bit, but she was picking up the slack. She rode his cock like a pro. Her tits shaking as she bounced up and down on her dad’s cock.

“Cum inside me, Dad. Cum in me Daddy!” She quickened the pace.

He pushed up as far as he could, burying his huge cock inside his beautiful daughter’s tight pussy and exploded inside her. He let out a guttural moan as he emptied his seed inside his daughter.

“Yes! Yes!” She gyrated her hips round and round, squeezing his cock with her pussy. She was milking every last bit from him. And then she collapsed, almost falling to the floor before she caught herself.

He reached up and pulled her close to him. They shared a passionate kiss and lay in each others arms.

“I love you so much, sweetheart,” he said.

“I love you, Dad,” she said.

“Sleep in here from now on, this is our room now,” he said.

“I’ll do anything for you, Dad,” she said. “Always.”

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You ask if it’s okay to clean and I indicate yes. I try to focus on work, but you bend at the waist every chance you get and give me glimpses if your pussy. I can’t help but notice the tiniest bit of moisture between your lips.

I walk over to you and kiss you passionately on the mouth and tell you that my cock is in dire need of cleaning. I present my had cock to you and you drop to your knees in front of me.

You begin by slowly licking me up and down. You suck briefly on the head and swallow the drop of pre cum that was there and moan. As you take me into your mouth I gently run my fingers through your hair, being mindful of the small, white headpiece that is nestled toward the back of your head.

You reach down and slide the silk aside as your fingers begin to rub your clit. Your fingers begin to work in illegal bahis and out of your pussy as you get wetter and wetter.

Your attention to my cock has not faded and I sense myself on the edge. I tell you that if you don’t slow down I will cum. You begin to suck harder and faster. I grip your pony tail as I scream and begin to cum in your mouth. You swallow and swallow and continue sucking until You have every last drop.

You clean my cock with your tongue and I pull you onto your feet and kiss you deeply before leading you to my desk. I gently pick you up and set you on the edge of my desk where I kiss my way down to your hot pussy. I begin by kissing your inner thighs and all around your beautiful pussy. I tease you by gently breathing and blowing on your clit and pussy. I continue until you say, “Please, master.” And I am more than happy to oblige.

I slide my tongue deep into your pussy as far as it will go and begin to swallow the delightful wetness that has accumulated. I work back and forth illegal bahis siteleri between your pussy and clit, licking and sucking until you are moaning. You clutch my head against your pussy and arch your back as you begin to cum and I only suck with more fervor as you cover my lips and chin with your cum. I continue until you have cum twice more and are shaking in the aftermath of suck an intense orgasm.

I slowly kiss my way back to your mouth and kiss you deeply again, slowly caressing your cheeks and neck. I can taste the mixture of your pussy and my cum, you begin to moan as you taste yourself.

You gently reach down and begin stroking my now hard cock before you whisper into my ear, “Master, will you please fuck me?”

I pick you up off the desk and turn you around and bend you over. I then slowly slide the head of my cock up and down your dripping pussy before grabbing your hips and sliding my whole length inside of you. I begin with long, slow strokes that slowly turns into the sound of canlı bahis siteleri my hips slamming against your firm, tight ass.

I pull my cock out of your pussy and you immediately turn around and take me into your mouth to taste your sweet pussy on my cock. I lead you to the couch and sit down. You straddle my hips and rub your pussy up and down on my cock until taking my cock in your hand and gently guiding it up into your pussy.

You begin to ride up and down on my firm cock and I pull the black material of your uniform down and take one nipple into my mouth and suck, then the other. I gently nibble on one and your moan out loud.

I pick you up, still buried deep in your pussy, and turn us around and lay you down on the couch. I grab your inner thighs and gently push them up so that I can push myself deeper into your pussy. I begin to fuck your hot pussy in earnest harder and faster until we are both on the edge. You reach up and grab for my chest as I rub your clit with my thumb. As I feel your pussy clamp down around my cock when you begin to cum I release a torrent of cum deep inside your pussy and we both moan loudly.

I collapse on top of you, both of us covered in sweat. We kiss deeply but softly. Basking in the glow of our pleasure.

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“So what now?”

I laughed hysterically. “I love you, Cody.”

He grinned. “I love you too!”

As if hearing Cody’s exclamation woke him up from his deep slumber, Collin stirred and glanced over at us…and our naked bodies. He grinned. “So you guys finally fucked, huh?”

“No, but Nicolae sucked my cock, and I must say, I have never had a better orgasm.”

Collin laughed. “So tell…” I have no idea where that sentence was going because Collin stopped talking and suddenly frowned and started getting out of bed.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Trey…something’s wrong,” he said, and left the room without another word.

“What the hell was that about?” I asked Cody.

“Remember what I told you last night about how I can sense when you are distressed?”

“Yeah.”

“Well Collin can sense when Trey is distressed too…it’s probably about how you just upped and left him.”

I had asked Trey if we could consider him and I boyfriends now and he laughed at me so I left because I was really pissed off and embarrassed.

“Hey, whose side are you on?!” I asked Cody.

“I will always be on your side…but I think you should have heard Trey out before storming out like that. I know Trey and he wouldn’t hurt you like that intentionally so there must be some sort of misunderstanding.”

“I guess but…” I couldn’t finish my sentence because the door suddenly burst open and Trey stepped in, wearing nothing but boxers. His whole body looked extremely tense and…hell, his muscles looked even more ripped than usual. I looked into his face, expecting to see anger…or jealousy now that I think about. I am naked in Cody’s bed with a naked Cody so he must know we fooled around.

I examined his face and found his face held a variety of emotions. Anger was definitely on his face, however I wouldn’t consider it to be the main emotion right now. I looked more closely and was surprised to find no jealousy as Trey looked at me. I found anger, relief, disappointment, love, even lust, but I found no envy…odd.

“There you are,” Trey said quietly.

“Trey, I…” and before I could register what happened, my body was hanging over Trey’s shoulder. He had bolted across the room and swept me over his shoulder as if I was as light as a feather.

Angry, I shouted, “Trey, what the hell!?”

“Shut up. You and I are going to have a little talk in your room.”

“Cody! Help me!” Cody looked shocked that I asked for his help, but he started getting off the bed to no doubt help me.

Collin entered the room. “Do not let Cody interfere. Keep him in here until I say otherwise,” Trey growled at Collin in a commanding voice and left the room with me draping over his shoulder.

Trey brought me into my room and shut the door with one of his legs before he plopped me onto my bed. I opened my mouth to start yelling at him but Trey pulled off his boxers in a swift move and climbed on top of me and I reached out to push him off of me but he grabbed me by my wrists and pinned my arms down. I tried breaking out of his hold but Trey was so damned strong. I couldn’t break out of his hold even if my life depended on it.

Giving up, I just leaned my head back on my pillow. When I relaxed in his grip, he leaned down and kissed me softly on my nose, then he kissed me gently on my lips. “I love you so much, Nicolae.”

He started kissing me gently on the check and continued kissing down my neck with more gentle kisses. “You don’t love me enough to be my boyfriend though.”

“Huh?”

I wanted to get up and leave, and his hold on my wrists had loosened up so I started to pull away. When Trey noticed the resistance, he pinned my wrists down with more force. “Hell no! There is no fucking way I am just going to let you leave like you did yesterday. Tell me what’s going on in your head.”

I felt tears in my eyes and felt them escape, and felt the warmth of my tears slide down my cheek. “Fuck Nicolae, what is wrong? You have to tell me! You can’t just run and hide!” Trey said, sounding panicked.

“What the hell do you think is wrong? I asked you yesterday if you and I were boyfriends and you laughed at me! If you don’t want to be boyfriends at least find a way to put it nicely instead of being an ass and laughing at me!” I sobbed as more tears came down my face. I fucking hate crying but I couldn’t hold my tears back despite how hard I tried.

“No, Nicky, my heart, my darling illegal bahis Nicky, you don’t understand! I didn’t laugh because I thought the thought of us being in a dating relationship was funny. I laughed because we are so far past the boyfriend part already. I consider you to be my soulmate, my other half. That is the most extreme relationship you could ever have with anyone! You are…everything to me. More than a boyfriend, or fiancé, or even a spouse. Downgrading our relationship to boyfriend status sounded absolutely ridiculous so I laughed. I am so sorry, my heart. It looked like we misunderstood each other.”

Well, I feel stupid now. I should have demanded for him to explain why he was laughing instead of just running and hiding. “I’m sorry, Trey.”

“I am sorry too.” He got off me and lifted me into his arms and held me. Being in his embrace was the most peaceful and best feeling in the world.

“I still owe you a blowjob.”

I laughed, remembering that Trey was going to suck my cock after I had asked him about the blowjob thing. Of course, there was the whole laughing miscommunication thing that prevented that from happening. “Just forget it about it. You don’t owe me anything.”

“Maybe I want to owe you a blowjob,” Trey said, and to my surprise he blushed.

I laughed some more. “So what you are saying is that you don’t want to suck my cock because you want to repay the favor I gave you…you know, the one where I sucked your cock and ate your ass, but you want to suck my cock because you simply want to suck my cock?”

“Yes,” Trey admitted, his flush becoming even redder.

“So you are a true cocksucker, huh? You like sucking my cock?”

“Yes, I like sucking your cock. Is that really such a big deal?”

I laughed some more. “I just thought you did it because you felt you owed me. I mean I could tell you were enjoying yourself while you sucked my dick but I thought it was because you liked hearing and feeling me get off on your cocksucking.”

“Well that is a big reason why I like sucking your dick but I’d be lying if I told you I only did it for your benefit.”

I leaned up and started kissing him. I slid my tongue into his mouth and he accepted my tongue into his mouth and our tongues did a dance. Then I retreated my tongue back into my mouth and it was his turn to send his tongue into my mouth and our tongues danced a little more. After a couple minutes, I pulled back.

“Okay…back to our conversation about how you like sucking dick.”

Trey rolled his eyes.

“We are both cocksuckers but there is a difference between you and me.”

“Besides you being better at it?”

“Well, I have to admit, you have gotten better at it in the past couple months…”

Trey grinned.

“But yes, besides me being better at it.”

“Then how are we different?”

“I like sucking cock more than any other sexual act. I like it more than fucking someone, being fucked by someone, eating someone’s ass, having my ass eaten, or having my own cock sucked. I even like it more than eating pussy.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

Trey laughed. “I can’t speak for the being fucked by someone since I have never done it before, but I wouldn’t say I like sucking dick better than the other stuff you mentioned…well, besides eating someone’s ass. I like sucking cock more than I like eating ass. But honestly, nothing feels better than your blowjobs, Nicolae.”

“So I take it you like having me eat your ass more than you like sucking cock?”

“Only a little bit more but yeah.”

I grinned. Trey moans when I eat his ass so if he enjoys receiving rimjobs that much and he said he likes rimjobs only a little bit more than sucking cock he must really enjoy sucking cock…almost to the point where he moans. It is always nice to learn something new about my best friend.

“So since you like having me eat your ass more than you like sucking my dick you wouldn’t be opposed to me giving you a rimjob?”

Trey laughed. “I guess that would be alright.”

“Then lie on the edge of the bed and bring your knees to your chest.”

He did as I instructed, arranging himself so the end of his back was on the very edge of the bed so that his ass was completely off the bed so it could be used for all my rimming glory. It was the most magnificent view of Trey’s ass. Without a doubt, the most perfect ass God has ever sculpted.

Trey laughed. “I remember the first time you looked at my ass like that…it was several years ago.”

My face flushed. “It was not!”

He laughed some more. “It most certainly was. My ass was probably the first thing that ever gave you a boner.”

“Bullshit. It was the second thing that gave me a boner,” I added with a blush.

He laughed. “See? You’ve been checking my ass out for years. I couldn’t count how many times I have seen you check my ass out these past several years…wait a minute. You said it was the second like you know what gave you your first boner. What caused your first boner?”

“You illegal bahis siteleri don’t want to know…trust me.”

He frowned, most likely figuring out what caused my first erection. “Figures…but I’m not going to ruin the moment with jealousy. Come and eat.”

I grinned and got on my knees in front of my meal. I reached out and stroked his ass cheeks delicately, loving the feel of his glutes. Knowing Trey would let me do almost whatever I wanted with his ass, I decided to admire his ass some more and I continued stroking it. I then took both hands and grabbed as much of both cheeks as I could, and continued doing so in different locations.

“Making up for all the times you wanted to cop a feel but didn’t?”

“If I was going to make up for all the times I wanted to cop a feel we would be doing this all month.”

Trey laughed and I took my index finger and traced it down his crack. I then grabbed his cheeks and pried them apart, which revealed his pink hole to me. To my surprise, Trey slid his hands over mine, which confused me until I figured out what his intentions were. I let go of his butt cheeks and he left his hands there to keep them pried open. I gave both of his hands a small kiss to show my appreciation then I slowly licked my way up his crack, along his pink hole, along his perineum, and finally his balls. I suckled on both balls for a few seconds then I went back to his pink hole and started licking it.

Trey groaned at the feel of my warm, wet tongue licking his asshole. I then put my index finger in mouth to get it wet then I slid it into Trey’s asshole.

“Ahhh! Nice warning, Nicolae, that hurt…oh…that feels good,” he said as I slowly slid my finger in and out of his ass. I withdrew my finger and forced my tongue in his ass.

“Oh fuck yeah! Tongue fuck me, Nicky!”

I tongue fucked him for a few minutes, enjoying the faint, indescribable taste of his ass. Trey moaned softly as I worked my tongue in and out of him. I removed my tongue and replaced it with two fingers, and slid my index finger and middle finger in and out of him.

“Ahh fuck, why does that feel good,” he asked.

“No, that doesn’t feel good…that feels okay…this feels good,” I said as I found his prostate and ruthlessly stimulated it with my fingers.

“Holy shit! That feels amazing! Aww fuck!”

“Are you ready for a third finger?”

“I don’t know…can you just keep doing what you are doing please?”

“I’ll keep doing this for two more minutes but after that I get to do whatever I want. Do we have a deal?”

“This feels too fucking good to pass up on it. Yes, we have a deal. Two more minutes of this and then you can slip a third finger in or do whatever else you had in mind.”

I grinned. This is too perfect. He might regret making that deal…hell, he probably would have never said yes to what I have in mind unless he had an obligation to fulfill…but I knew he would never break a deal.

“The timer doesn’t start until you actually start doing it…why do I have a feeling I am going to regret making a deal with you?”

“You mean making a deal to get this?” I asked, thrusting my fingers into his ass and finding his prostate. I saw the minute on my alarm clock turn so I knew when his two minutes were up.

“Aww fuck…never mind. It will be worth it no matter what you decide…”he groaned as I stroked his prostate.

For the next two minutes I continued sliding my two fingers in and out of Trey’s ass and occasionally spoiled his prostate with a few additional strokes. I looked up and noticed that two minutes passed so I withdrew my fingers from his ass.

“Damn it, Nicolae! That was not two minutes! I have another thirty seconds so put your fingers in my ass and fuck my prostate with them!”

“Whoa! Calm down, Trey! I’m not ripping you off, I promise. That was two minutes, I swear.”

“I’m a Mathematics Education major, Nicolae. I think that makes me better at math than you. I don’t argue with you about who was the best American poet in the Nineteenth Century because that is your area so why don’t you stop arguing with me in my area of expertise?”

I was a little offended that he thought I was trying to screw him over. I wouldn’t do that to him and he should know that…but what is another thirty seconds. I’ll pretend Trey is right and let him have the win on this.

“Okay Trey. I thought I would let you know that I would never screw you over so it was an honest mistake. Since it is an honest mistake, I will set the timer on my cell phone and give you another full minute. It will beep at me when time is up so we both know for sure when the time is up. Okay?”

Trey grinned. “An extra thirty seconds? Deal! Go get your phone!”

I did.

“Starting…now!” I said, pushing the button on my phone to start the timer and I slipped my two fingers back into Trey’s ass and started sliding them in and out and I stroked his prostate occasionally like I did earlier.

Trey moaned as I continued fingering him like canlı bahis siteleri this and I eventually heard the beep on the time but I decided to keep going. “Nicolae?” Trey asked.

“I know…but we can do this a little longer,” I said as I continued fingering him.

“Thanks,” Trey said in between moans. Another beep came from my phone, indicating that it was now two minutes, but I continued sliding my fingers in and out Trey while Trey moaned. The phone beeped again, and still I continued fingering him. Yet another beep came from my phone but I still didn’t want to take my fingers out of him to stop his pleasure. Finally, when the phone beeped again, I reluctantly pulled my fingers out.

“Five minutes on the timer when we agreed on just one…thanks,” Trey said in a voice that was deeper than his usual voice. “You gave me four extra minutes when you didn’t have to so I will not only keep my word but I will not complain about it even one single time. You’ve earned whatever you wanted to do.”

Thank God. I knew what I decided wasn’t going to go over well with Trey but giving him those extra minutes paid off. “I’ll be right back,” I said.

When I returned, Trey noticed the bottle of lube but didn’t say anything. He didn’t say anything as I placed some on my cock and he didn’t say anything when I placed some on his asshole. “Do you really have nothing to say? I think it is obvious what I plan to do.”

“You are obviously going to fuck me. We made a deal and I’m going to keep my word. I told you I wasn’t going to complain so I’m not going to. Just go easy on me, okay?”

“I will. It is going to hurt a little but the pain will go down. If I can take your extremely fat cock into my ass you should be able to take my cock that is only a little above average just fine. I know you are probably nervous and a little scared but relax.” He moved his knees away from his chest and rested his feet on the edge of the bed and moved his knees so they pointed towards the top corners of the walls. “That’s better. There is one thing I want you to know before I stick my cock in you.”

“And what is that?”

“It may not seem to you that you are going to enjoy this but based off everything that has happened in the last twenty minutes I know one thing.”

I positioned my cockhead at his anal entrance.

“What?”

“You are going to love this,” and I slowly penetrated his asshole with my cockhead. I saw his face wince but he didn’t say anything so I continued slowly pushing my cock into his warm, tight ass until my cock was all the way inside him and my balls were resting on his ass.

I just stayed where I was. Trey opened his eyes and looked into mine. “The worst is over,” I told him.

“Good, because that hurt,” he said. I leaned forward and ran my hand along his chest.

“How does it feel to have a cock in you?”

“Like a turkey that has a chef’s hand up its ass.”

I laughed. “I like the feel of having a cock in me. It makes me feel full and complete. It hurts like hell at first but it starts to feel pretty good.”

“I’m still waiting for that feeling good part.”

“You don’t hurt as much anymore, do you?”

“No…my ass is getting used to your girth surprisingly.”

“Do you remember the feeling you had a couple minutes ago when I was fingering?”

“Yes, that fucking felt amazing.”

“Do you want to feel something even better?”

“Of course.”

“Then ask me to fuck you.”

“Fine, if it that is what it takes to make the pain go away and make it feel like it did when you were fingering me I’ll say it. Fuck me.”

I slowly pulled my cock out of him until I just had the tip inside him, then I slowly thrust back in. I repeated this very slow fucking until I felt him relax a little bit…fuck, his asshole was choking my cock like a vise…his warm, tight ass feels even better than Rachel’s pussy.

I began fucking him a little harder, but not quite hard yet…hell, I don’t know if I’m going to be able to control myself for much longer. My cock is begging for more of his wonderful, tight ass and my balls want to unload in him, I don’t know how I’m going to not full on fuck him as hard as I can for much longer…but I kept my pace at a moderately slow pace…fuck my cock feels good now. I thrust my cock a little harder than I intended and it felt incredible…I could get used to this. Trey gave a groan of pleasure, which was the first sound I heard from him since he told me to fuck him. Sounds like I not only could get used this, but I in fact am going to get used to this based off the sound Trey made.

Okay, my cock, you heard Trey groan. You are going to fuck his ass plenty from now on so just be patient for now…am I really talking to my cock right now? I am going crazy apparently.

“How are you doing, Trey? Do you have much pain?”

“No, not much pain, I’m fine….it actually feels pretty good. Do you think you could fuck me a little harder? It will probably feel a little better if you do.”

“Did you ever think you would ever ask me to not only fuck you, but to fuck you harder?”

He laughed. “No, but why not? Fuck me harder, Nicolae? I can take it.”

“You mean like this?” I said, going from a moderately slow pace to a moderate pace.

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I left Houston, with the promise that a draft would be deposited in our account and was given a small but heavy box for Melanie. I was told that she would know when it could be opened. I also promised Winnie, that should she ever need another session, as she put it, I would be there to help.

She was one of those sound and good people that you come in contact with, every so often. She reminded me a lot of the man who set me up in business.

I also came away from Houston, with an idea, one that would probably be put to good use. Winnie had difficulty arching her back which may have lessened her sensations, not by much, but I am a believer in every little bit helps. We needed to find one of those hospital beds that raises and lowers in different spots and modify it. From what Melanie told me, this woman was involved in more high-society social clubs and knew more women than any four jet-setters. I could only believe that most of these women were around Winnies age. As a result, I could see where the modified bed would make a difference.

While I was waiting in the airport, I couldn’t help but think of the first woman I met here in Houston. I felt I owed her a debt of gratitude that I would have gladly paid. I sent out a silent prayer that her son was well and that she no longer had to suffer at the hands of others, while looking for a little mercy and kindness.

I called Melanie and thanked her.

“Why,” she asked.

“Because of the gift that you asked Winnie to give me. It was the thought of you that gave me the release I needed.”

“I only wish I could have been there for you John. I hate this being apart even for just two days. I feel like part of me is missing.”

“I know. It’s the same with me.”

“John, Carol and I talked.” There was a long pause.

“Oh.” I said, “You honestly don’t expect me to be surprised do you?”

She chuckled, “No I guess not, but this effects all of us, including Mark.”

“So, you two have finally decided to cut Mark in on the business. It’s about time.”

“John, I hate it when you do this to me. Here I am, all worried and you act like all this was your idea.”

“Oh my lovely one with the short memory. That night with the twins, when Carol took Mark away, I told you what Carol secretly wanted and, just for the record, I was the one who brought them together.”

“I know,” she said. “Carol told me about your meddling and how you basically tricked them into having sex.”

“Well, aren’t you happy for Carol?”

“Of course I am.”

“Well. Aren’t you going to grovel at my feet and beg for forgiveness at ever doubting my work.”

“Oh yes my darling.” Her voice dripping with honey. “Just as soon as you bring home a pig with wings.”

“Over did it, huh.”

“As usual,” she replied.

“We’re boarding now. See you in a few hours.”

“I’ll be there to pick you up.”

———-

We met, hugged and kissed like a seen from a movie. Then Melanie grabbed my hand saying. “Come on I want to get you home and screw your lights out.”

“Can I play with you on the way?” I asked in a teasing voice.

“That wouldn’t be safe. I loose way to much control when I climax. We’d have a major accident and I’m looking to have more than one good orgasm before I die.”

“Good point, but I’m willing to pay for any speeding tickets.”

The moment that she closed the door to the apartment, I dropped my suitcase, pulled her close and kissed her deeply. Our tongues intertwining as my hands played over her back and I could feel her breasts against my chest.

My desire for her was so high that I felt I wanted to devour her, to taste her, to force my tongue up inside her. I pulled away from our kiss and slid my body down hers. As my knees hit the floor, I hiked her tight skirt up and pulled her panties down to her ankles. A quick few seconds later my tongue was working its way between the folds of her labia, searching out her tiny clit.

I wanted to make her come there, in the entry-hall, but her desperate cries of, “Oh God John. My legs can’t support me like this and I want to come. Please take me to our bed. Then I need you to put your tongue back in me and make me come.”

I carried her to our bedroom, her panties falling to the floor along the way. I positioned her so that she was sitting on the edge of the bed. When I grabbed her ankles and raised her legs, she fell back and her skirt rose up as I spread them wide. The view of her beautiful pussy, with its now stimulated and puffy lips made me buried my tongue deep into her in and effort to taste what I had been longing for.

We spent that evening and most of the night, exploring and savoring each others bodies as if it was our first time together.

———-

The next morning we had a meeting. The four of us discussed where we were and where we needed to be.

Melanie spoke, “As far as the investors, we have Nikkie and Winnie on board for the Palm Springs venture and the twins for next years Palm Beach deal.

“I’m beginning bahis firmaları to look at it more seriously. There are some great opportunities out there. But for now, we need two more investors for here.

“Sybil Tishman and her Barracuda Lawyer will be in town this weekend and IS will be here Tuesday. Nikkie said she wanted to be here when IS arrived. If we can’t lock both of these women up, there is still the Russian Mafia Princess and Velma Price. Her husband controls the gold, literally, they do the majority of North Americas gold refining in Canada, but she controls him.

“So, that said, we should be in good shape and on schedule as I have just made the half-down required payment on the place. It is now official. We have it; minus the final payment that is. I have an agreement with the seller, we can begin work on the place any time we want.

“I turned in my notice to my broker and he tearfully wished me luck. So I’m now free to go at this full time, except for three more closings that I have to attend.

“Now, a quick word about the squeaky, nasally, voiced Sybil Tishman and her Lawyer the infamies Ms. Daphne Daws. Sybil is trying to get out from under the thumb of her controlling lawyer. She asked that no matter what happens at our meeting, we go along and say nothing. She said, if we do as she asks she will insure that we get our investment money.

“Personally I don’t like being a pawn in someone else’s game and I told her so, but she begged me and said that I’d understand after. I know what you’re thinking Carol, that she has lost a few screws, but I’m asking you all to go along on this with me. It’s just a feeling I have, but I’ve got to tell you, I am biased against this Daphne Daws.”

I spoke, “Unless Carol has a different take on this, I say what do we have to lose but time.”

Carol spoke, “I am not a big fan of the well traveled Tishman girl, but I’ll back Melanie and I see more potential for good than bad.”

Mark felt obliged to speak, “I’m the new guy and feel lucky to have fallen in with the three of you. As far as I’m concerned, if any one of you told me I should go out and screw a goat, I’d do it without question.”

“Well,” I spoke up, “Mark there is this…”

Carol gave me a smack in the back of the head.

“You’re being an ass again John.”

Melanie piped in. “Thank you Carol, you just saved me the trouble of doing the same thing.”

I had been put in my place, at least for a while.

“Well,” Carol spoke, “I guess it’s my turn. We have lined up all the vendors and bids are coming in. Once we get the remainder of the financing, we can place our orders and begin the long process of hiring a staff. I have had an administrator here for a long time and he gave me a recommendation for a good man who just happens to be available, so we will need to bring him in early. He will be responsible for setting the chain of command in the hospital clinic area only. We need other management for the Spa, food service, grounds maintenance and your area.” (nodding at me) “That, I believe we should keep separate from the clinic and spa, but overlapping in both those areas. I guess what I’m saying or asking, is how best do we do this.”

“Well,” I spoke, “instead of having an administrator or manager, we should look at a coordinator, who will work with the spa and clinic management to insure there is a smooth flow and to keep either section from trying to be the controlling party.”

“I see what you’re saying,” Carol began. “Administrators are notorious for trying to gain more power over every segment of operations. Yes, a coordinator would keep both Spa and Clinic management in check. So, now we have our management flow-chart.”

Both Melanie and Carol looked at Mark and I.

“Mark and I will begin to lay out a total of six different rooms. That will accommodate the needs of different women.”

“Why so many rooms.” Melanie asked, “That’s chewing up a lot of valuable space.”

“Hear me out, Winnie, made me realize two things, one we need to provide some specialized service. An example is, we need to design a bed , similar to a hospital bed that will move to help older women and women with weight problems. Secondly, we need different levels of opulence. Along with the sliding scale of client cost.”

Mark, spoke, “As far as the moving bed, I could see a use for it in every room no matter the clients age or weight, I have tried with some success to get women to be on all fours and ejaculate, a bed that would take the pressure off their arms would work better. And I think I have seen the type of bed that is already out on the market that would work perfectly for us.”

Mark and I seemed to be talking to just each other.

When Carol broke in, “Boys, remember us?”

“Well,” I went on, “aside from that, we need to train up some qualified people and just finding them will be a task. We aren’t even sure what the criteria should be. Mark and I will have to work that part out.”

We were finishing up, when my cell phone rang, to the annoyed look kaçak iddaa of everyone else. I looked and didn’t recognize the number but was afraid it might be one of my drivers, so I answered. It was Tanya. She was here in Pine Valley wanting to know if I really meant what I said about helping her. She was calling from Denies. I told her to sit tight and I’d meet her there.

Everyone was looking at me, especially Melanie.

“And who was that.” she asked.

“Let me start off by saying; one, I need your help Carol; two, I have an idea; three, I need you, (looking at Melanie) to come with me; four, can we have dinner at Carols and after can I get both of you to ejaculate for me? I know I’m being cryptic but before I give up my idea, I need both your reactions.”

“Why are you being so mysterious.”

“Do you trust me.” I asked them.

I got two no’s and a yes that came from Mark, for which I thanked him.

I pulled Melanie into my pickup and off to Denies we went. Her arms were folded in front of her chest as we pulled in.

“Aren’t you going to tell me anything?”

“Yes, but only in bits and pieces until it all comes together.”

This answer was not endearing me to her, but I held my ground. We walked in and I spotted her instantly. She was hard to miss. She saw me and a big smile came over her as she slid out from the table until she noticed Melanie.

“Tanya, hi. I’m glad you decided to take me up on my offer. This is the woman I am going to marry as soon as she will let me. Melanie, this is Tanya, I met her in Atlanta.

“Her so called friends were taking advantage of her and I offered to help if she ever decided she wanted it. It looks like she was smart enough to take me up on my offer. I need coffee,” I said and we all sat in the booth.

“Tanya, I promised help, and I assume you don’t have a place to stay.”

“No,” she said as she hung her head.

Melanie was softening towards this woman who was obviously lost and frightened.

“Well, I’ll get you put up in the motel, next door. The Travel Eze, at least until you can get your own place and, if I can convince both this lady and another of your ability that could help other women, I can get you a good paying job and help you with your battles.”

“You can get me a job?” She asked, now with hope in her eyes.

Melanie was now starting to put two and two together and thought she had the answer, and was relaxing even more.

“Melanie, I told Tanya that Carol could probably help with her weight and with the battle she was suffering from. A problem that her friends were taking advantage of.”

“I know for a fact that Carol has helped women with weight problems, but from what I understand, there are a number of different cures that she has at her disposal, not to mention the potential at our new place.”

“I don’t understand,” Tanya was saying. “New place?”

I looked at Melanie, “Why don’t you explain.”

Melanie and Tanya were becoming more animated as they talked and asked questions of each other.

“Ok, let’s get Tanya settled so she can get cleaned up and we’ll pick her up for dinner at six, how’s that.”

Melanie asked, “Is there any thing else you need, I know a place at the strip mall just down the street that has some cute outfits at bargain prices.”

Tanya, now embarrassed, “Well, if you don’t mind the way I’m dressed now, I don’t need anything.”

Melanie was pulling her arm, “Nonsense, this will be my welcoming gift to you. John give me the keys to your pick-up, Tanya will give you the keys to her car. You can check her in and bring everything she has into the room, while I show Tanya this great shop.”

They left me standing there to pay for the coffee and lug Tanya’s stuff into a motel-room I had to pay for and they didn’t even ask me to join them.

After I finished my manual labor, I bought a slurpy from 7/11 and sat on the fender of Tanya’s 02 faded black Camero. I waited, there for what seemed like two days, before they pulled in, both with the satisfied smiles that can only be seen on women who just came back from a productive day of shopping.

We left and headed back to the clinic, where Melanie proceeded to fill-in, what she thought, was all the blanks for Carol. Carol agreed, there were treatments that she could use on this poor girl that would probably benefit her and she wood take time out tomorrow to examine her and go from there. Carol was looking forward to meeting this poor unfortunate, that I had taken pity on.

———-

Once dinner was done and we were all relaxed, I told the three women “Why don’t you all get into robes and let me make you two ejaculate and let Mark get Tanya to ejaculate.

Mark knew immediately that this was yet another of my tests to improve his abilities and he knew he had a challenge in front of him; one that he knew I had already overcome.

When they came back in, Melanie and Tanya in terry robes and Carol in a solid black silk robe, I said, “Tanya I need to talk to you for a moment. We’ll kaçak bahis meet you in the bedroom in just a minute.”

Everyone else became instantly curious as I pulled Tanya aside.

As Carol discarded her robe, I asked Mark to watch Carols reactions closely.

With her usual grace, she lay on the bed, knowing what to do and what to expect. She quickly became responsive as I pushed every button that I knew to push, to get her to ejaculate. It wasn’t long before she started to buck. As she started to squirt, Tanya dropped her robe. Once her spurts stopped, Tanya was between Carols legs with her tongue buried deep in Carols cunt. Everyone gasped, especially Carol.

“Relax,” I told her, “just feel it. Let her do her job.

Carols face was wide eyed as she felt the live tongue work inside her. Shock and disbelief were planted on her face.

“Oh My God” were her first words as Tanya’s tongue worked deep inside her.

“Oh shit that cant be. Oh my, oh shit, oh fuck oh god, oh I’m cumming.”

She began to thrust her hips as Tanya stayed with her, tongue still working inside as gush after gush spilled out around Tanya’s lips.

When Carol stopped spurting she began, “No more; I cant take any more, please.”

She was scooting back trying to get Tanya’s tongue out of her. It continued to flick until Carol had pulled herself far enough back and the tongue was completely out. Mark came over to Carol with a dildo and Carol shook her head, “No, no, god no.”

Her arms that she used to pull herself back were trembling. She could barely catch her breath as she exclaimed, “Was that your tongue in me? Oh god, it was like having a giant snake crawling up inside me and when she pushed it against the same spot that John and Mark hit, it felt different from when they do it; even though I was squirting. It was an insane feeling, it felt to good and I couldn’t take any more. I felt I was in a panic, trying to get a live thing out of me. Her tongue was in me so deep and was working against places that I never felt before.”

“Can we use her,” I asked.

“Good lord, with her I wouldn’t need you two.”

“Ok, now I want you to think, how well do you feel this aspect of a session would be accepted. Don’t answer until Melanie understands what this feels like.”

“Me,” came a squeak from Melanie.

“Yeah my love, in order to understand the implications here, I need you to experience it and then tell us what you think.”

Carol spoke. “He’s right, I’d like to compare notes. It was a wonderful experience, but I need to talk to someone who can understand what I’m saying.”

“Carol, John, I really am not into other women.”

“I know, and if I didn’t think this important, I wouldn’t have done things this way. I’ll be here with you my love.”

“I guess, I can do this once, but never ask me again, please John promise.”

“Melanie, tell me no now and I’ll kiss you and make love to you and never bring this up again.”

“John, make me cum and let Tanya make me cum.”

“Yes my love,” I said as I laid her back and began to make her relax and feel and let go.

It took longer than normal, but Melanie was now squirting and when she stopped Tanya was between her legs, tongue working as Melanie cried, “Oh, John, Carol, it’s so deep and she is moving it so fast. John she is making me cum, nowww,” she cried as her spasm hit and she began to squirt. Tanya tried to swallow what she could as it spurted against her lips. Tanya’s tongue was still working and Melanie seemed frozen in place.

“Oh I feel it moving around inside me like it is alive. It’s pushing and stroking. It’s making me cum; John hold me, I’m cumming.”

She did, she came hard and long as Tanya did not let up.

Melanie moaned, “John, no more John please.”

I spoke to Tanya. “Tanya, you did great, that’s all for now, no more. Mark will make you cum now, you were wonderful, now it’s your turn, let Mark make you cum ok?”

She slid back and moved to the side of the bed where Carol had been and got on to all fours.

I told Mark, it was easier if when he pushed down on the spot he should also pull back and she will come like that.

I held Melanie and kissed her.

Carol handed her a robe and whispered, “Come on we can leave them and talk.”

“Carol, before we go do you mind if Tanya gives Mark an oral release?”

Carol smiled, “It’s up to you Tanya. With a tongue like yours, he’s in for a treat.

Before leaving I went up to Tanya, “Tanya, only if you want to would you give Mark release after. Of course, only if he does a good job for you that is.”

She looked up at me, “He’s not doing to bad now.”

“Mark, Tanya said she would let you feel her tongue in action if you do a good job for her and Carol would like your input after.”

I left and Carol and Melanie were already engrossed in conversation.

“It was like having a snake shoved in my pussy. It wouldn’t stop moving, I could feel the tip of it flicking over places so deep in me, just the thought of it made me cum.”

Melanie agreed, “…and did she suck your clit in her mouth as the base of her tongue massaged it and the tip was working on my G-Spot. It was almost like the first time John made me cum.”

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My mom and I joined my Aunt Lotta and her friend, Lenora, on a ski trip to Colorado a couple years ago. My aunt loved to set up ski trips. She would start planning them way in advance, so she could get a good price at a nice resort. My aunt asked my mom to accompany her on her next ski trip, but my mom declined because my aunt planned the trip during my winter break from college.

My mom had been widowed shortly after I was born. I never knew my dad, but from what I’ve heard he was a great guy. He was very kind to everyone, and my mom likes to tell me I remind her a lot of him. Since I was in college about 200 miles away, I didn’t get to spend much time with my mom. She treasured the time we spent together and didn’t want to miss out by going on the ski trip. When my mom explained this to my aunt she told my mom to bring me along too. She had reserved a room with a loft. The room came with two full size beds and a queen size in the loft. She said they’d be plenty of room so my mom signed us both up.

My aunt drove her huge SUV to Colorado. It as about a 12 hour drive. We got to the resort on Saturday evening and checked in. Aunt Lotta told my mom and I to take the upstairs and that way I’d have some privacy from the ladies. We put our stuff up in the loft and went to dinner at the hotel restaurant. It was a nice meal and there was lots of conversation about my schoolwork.

The hotel had a really cool indoor pool that connected with a heated outdoor pool. You could swim from inside to outside by pushing aside a plastic curtain. Aunt Lotta loves hot tubs and said she was going down to the pool area to relax in the hotel’s hot tub. My mom and my Lenora said they were pretty tired from riding in the SUV all day so they just crashed in the hotel room and watched a movie on the free HBO.

I enjoyed the pool area a lot. My aunt and I pretty much had it to ourselves. There were three or four kids there swimming, but no one else. After I swam awhile, I thought I’d check out the rest of the pool area. There was a men’s locker room and women’s locker room, two racquetball courts, a sauna, and some pool tables. It was really neat.

Then I joined Aunt Lotta in the hot tub for about ten minutes. I never noticed that she had a pretty trim tummy for an older lady. She was about 37 or 38. She had nice 34C boobs. She was wearing a pale yellow one-piece suit that was sort of low-cut. I could see a lot of Lotta’s cleavage. I was enjoying the view so much I got an erection in the hot tub. Fortunately my aunt didn’t notice.

This is the part of the story where I have to describe my penis for you. I don’t mean to brag, but when erect I have a nine-inch penis, and soft I’m about 5 inches. I’ve had several girlfriends tell me I’m the biggest they’ve ever had. My favorite thing anyone ever said about it was when an ex said “That’s not a penis, its a COCK!!!” I love it when people compliment my cock although when I’m naked with other men I get a little uncomfortable because they are either envious or think I’m getting hard being naked with them because I’m as bigger than a lot of them when I’m soft.

Anyway, I was relieved that my aunt couldn’t she the stiffy she gave me. I wouldn’t want her to feel uncomfortable and I thought I’d feel weird too. I thought about baseball and skiing the next day and got it back down before we headed back to the room around 11:00. My mom was asleep when I got back to the room, so I changed into basketball shorts and a t-shirt and climbed into bed next to her.

The next morning the ladies let me use the bathroom first so I could dress upstairs while my mom was in the shower. I took my briefs, an undershirt, and my running tights down the stairs with my to the shower. I used running tights as long underwear because they were warmer and they fit under my ski suit great. I took a quick shower, put on my briefs, shaved, and brushed my teeth, then I put on my tights and undershirt. I headed back out into the room where Lotta and Lenora were sitting on their beds. They both stared right at the bulge in my tights.

“Looks like your almost ready, Larry.” Lenora said.

“Yeah, I’ve just got to put on my ski suit and I’ll be really whenever you guys are.”

“Alright, I’ll get ready next.” Aunt Lotta said as she jumped out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

Eventually all the ladies were ready and we hit the slopes. We skied from about 8:30 until about 4:30 with about an hour lunch break somewhere in there. Then we skied back to the hotel. illegal bahis One of the cool features of staying where we did was skiing to the hotel.

We all took off our ski suits and hung out in our long underwear for awhile. It was sort of pleasurable looking at the women in their long underwear. It felt a little naughty. I felt myself getting a hard on and decided to go change into jeans. The ladies followed suit and we went and got some dinner.

My aunt talked my mom and Lenora into heading to the hot tub, so they went down there while I watch some basketball in the room. After the game I put on my suit and went down to the pool area to join them. They were all in the hot tub, but my mom said she wanted to swim with me. I swam competitively in high school and mom and I liked to do laps together. We swam a little then joined the others in the hot tub.

“What’s a sauna like?” I asked.

“Its pretty cool, Larry. I like them, but I don’t stay in them long.” Lenora said.

“Yeah, you might like it. It feels great after a swim. Maybe you should see about it Larry.” Aunt Lotta suggested.

“Alright I’ll try it. What do I do?” I asked.

“Well, go into the locker room and take your swimsuit off and wrap a towel around your waist then go in for a little while.” Mom said.

“I’ve got to be naked in there?” I asked.

“No, keep the towel around your waist. If you wear your wet swimsuit in there it will be uncomfortable and stick to you.” Lenora explained.

“Ok. I’m going to try it.” I said and went into the locker room.

I was relieved that no one else was in there. I slipped off my suit and tied a white towel around my waist. I entered the sauna thru the locker room door. I was in there alone for about five minutes when Lenora came thru the women’s locker room door wearing only a towel.

“What do you think?” She asked.

“It’s pretty nice, but I don’t think I can take it much longer.” I said.

“Yeah, I like how the steam opens my pours.” Lenora said. Then we talked about skiing for about five minutes and I said I’d had enough of the sauna.

Just as I got up to leave, my mom and aunt came into the sauna. When I turned around to face them, my towel came loose and fell to the floor. I was standing naked in front of the three women who were on the trip to me. I turned bright red and reached for the towel.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” I said.

Mom looked shocked. Aunt Lotta and Lenora looked at each other.

“It’s ok Larry. It’s ok.” Mom finally said as I retied my towel around my waist.

I realized I turned my back to them when I bent over to get the towel. I felt a second rush of embarrassment as I realized they were able to see me ass, balls and cock.

“I’m sorry Larry. It’s ok.” Lenora said.

“Yeah, it’s ok. Don’t be sorry. It was an accident.” Aunt Lotta said.

“Don’t be embarrassed Larry.” Mom comforted.

“Uh, I’ll see you back at the room.” I said as I hurried out into the men’s locker room.

I leaned against the wall in the locker room trying to compose myself before getting dress to go back to our room. I could hear the women talking thru the door as I tried to regain composure.

“My God, that was a surprise.” Lenora laughed.

“Is that why you were trying to beat us in here? You wanted Jane’s son’s big pecker to yourself?” Lotta chided Lenora.

“Hey girls, that’s my son!” Mom chimed in.

“Oh, we’re only joking around, Jane. Lighten up.” Lotta said.

“I’m sorry Jane, I didn’t mean to check him out. Please don’t be mad at me.” Lenora begged.

“Oh, I understand. He’s got a huge dick. I don’t blame you two. Sometimes I even sneak peaks at it.” Mom said.

“Whoa! Naughty mommy.” Lotta laughed.

“Well, damn, you should have seen him at his high school swim meets. Why do you think all the mothers sat together in the corner next to the locker room? They all wanted a glimpse of him in that blue speedo.” Mom explained, “When a cock like his is on display you check it out even if t is your son.”

“Well, I don’t blame you. I thought he had a sock stuffed down his tights this morning.” Lenora said.

“By the way, do you let him run in those things?” Lotta asked.

“Well, yeah. That’s what they are for. That’s another example of when I sneak a peak. He wears them around the house after runs until he stops sweating do he can shower.” Mom said.

“I’d love to watch him peel those babies off.” Lotta said.

“I don’t illegal bahis siteleri know how he fit it into his briefs.” Mom laughed.

“He must roll it up like a hose.” Lotta said and all three laughed.

I looked down and saw my raging hard on the conversation my eavesdropping provoked. My cock was fully erect and throbbing from the conversation going on in the sauna. I had to relieve my aching balls so I went into the shower and quickly rubbed one out so I wouldn’t get caught. I put my swimsuit back on and went back to the room. It was a long time until the ladies got back. Later, I found out they went to the hotel bar and hashed out a plan to get me naked in front of them.

They got back to the room around 10:00. I was already changed into my sleeping clothes. I tried to pretend nothing happened earlier, but I couldn’t forget it.

I was watching sports highlight show, but Aunt Lotta said “Hey let’s see what they have for movies.”

She picked up the remote and flipped to the pay movie guide. There were some good choices for action and comedy, but my aunt said, “Let’s check out the adult titles.”

“Let’s see…” She said as she proceeded to read the titles of adult films stopping at one called “Big Dicked Billy.”

“That one sounds good!” Lenora said.

“Are you seriously going to watch that?” Mom asked.

“Yeah, why not? It will be fun Jane.” Lenora said.

“I think I’m going to bed then.” Mom said.

“Oh c’mon! Let’s just see a little for fun.” Aunt Lotta said.

“Well alright I guess.” Mom said. The whole scene between them seemed fakey. I thought this conversation looked planned.

“Are you going to watch too, Larry?” Mom asked.

“I don’t really want to see some guy’s, you know. I think I’ll go to bed.” I said.

“You two stick-in-the-muds keep your asses down here. This will be fun.” Lotta said.

“Fine.” I replied.

The movie started with a scene loaded with bad acting, but soon this 20-something black dude with a 13 inch cock was naked surrounded by three older white women.

“Looks sort of like the scene from the sauna!” Mom laughed. I turned red and the other women laughed too.

Then on the film the women took turns sucking the massive black cock. Soon the action got more hard core as the black stud put his dick into a woman’s pussy. He slid in and out a few times before he pulled out and another woman sucked the pussy juice off the cock.

“Wow! That’s hot!” Lotta hooted. Again I turned bright red. I couldn’t believe how excited the film was making these women.

Finally it ended, but not until after the black dude shot about five loads.

“Would you have a foursome like that, Lotta?” Lenora asked.

“If there was a cock like that involved–Hell Yeah!” Lotta exclaimed.

“I wouldn’t want it near my pussy. It would rip me in half, but I’d suck on it. I’d even let a stud like that ejaculate on my tits.” My mom said.

I was instantly hard and shifted so they would see. I couldn’t believe they were saying the things they were saying.

“Would you like to do that Larry?” Mom asked.

“Uh, I, uh, I can’t believe you all are talking like this.” I said.

“Oh Larry, what’s wrong with women fantasizing about a huge penis like that black cock on the movie. Don’t you check out women’s tits?” Lotta asked.

“Well, I…”

“Don’t deny it Larry. Your father did too. All men do. Just like all women think about size.” My mom said. Then she smiled and winked before getting up and going to bed.

Finally, we all went to bed. The next morning we went through the same routine. I was a little nervous about them seeing my in my tights, but I didn’t want to act out of the ordinary. We skied all day again then hit the hotel pool some more.

Lenora asked me to join her in the sauna again and I complied just to be nice. I was a little nervous about losing another towel, but I went along. When I got into the sauna, Lenora and Lotta were already in the sauna where only white towels.

“You know a lot of people get naked in these things Larry.” Lotta said.

“Yeah, how ’bout it?” Lenora asked and flashed me one of her tits. Then both girls laughed.

Aunt Lotta reached over, grabbed my towel, and pulled it off. She told me to sit down and relax or I couldn’t have it back. Then my mom entered the sauna.

“Whoa Larry. You really opened up to this sauna thing huh?” Mom asked.

“Yeah he came in and just dropped the towel.” Lenora canlı bahis siteleri said.

“I mean, I don’t mind. The guys at the health club are always naked in the sauna there and they don’t mind the ladies seeing them.” Lotta said.

“Well, if you girls are ok with it I’ll let him stay naked.” Mom said.

“Actually Mom, I…”

“Oh Larry. Relax. She seen cocks before Larry. Your mother isn’t that innocent.” Lotta interrupted.

I figured it was better to just go along with it because maybe they’d leave me alone. I’d already learned they like big cocks. They ogled me plenty in the sauna before Lotta threw me my towel and said “Let’s go watch another movie!”

When we got back to the room, Lotta turned on another dirty movie. We were still in our swimsuits, but we all plopped down on the floor in front of the TV. Lenora and Lotta were wearing modest two piece swimsuits. Mom was wearing a one-piece. About five minutes into the sex scene, I had a hard on, I looked to my left and Lotta had slipped her fingers into her bikini bottoms and was playing with herself. My mom was rubbing her erect nipples thru her suit and Lenora was rubbing the outside of her crotch. I didn’t know what to do.

Ten minutes later, the black guy from the previous night’s movie came onto the screen and pulled out his cock. He stroked it with two hands until he shot a monster load.

“Can you do that Larry?” Lenora asked.

“Yeah, is yours that big when its erect?” Lotta asked.

“Um, I don’t think I’m that big.” I said.

“Do you masturbate like that black guy Larry?” Mom asked me.

“Mom!” I exclaimed.

“I knew you masturbate Larry, its ok. I masturbate too.” Mom said.

“Can you cum as much as that black guy Larry?” Lenora asked.

“Well, I don’t know if anyone can cum like him, but Larry has to be close to his size. Look at the tent in his shorts.” Mom said and pointed to my shorts.

“Damn! It’s huge.” Aunt Lotta said.

“Can we see it?” Lenora asked.

I looked at my mom. She nodded her approval.

“I wouldn’t be comfortable.” I said meekly.

“We’ve already seen it Larry.” Lenora pleaded.

“Yeah Larry, it’s so big show us please.” Lotta begged.

Again, I looked to my mother.

“It’s fine Larry. Your hung like a horse you might as well show it off. Not many guys are as big as you are.” Mom said. Hearing her words almost mad me cum in my shorts.

Lenora and Lotta crawled over next to me. Lenora rubbed her hand up my left thigh, as Lotta did the same to my right thigh. When they reach my waistband they pulled my shorts down over my 9-nine cock. I looked at my mom. She smiled and blew me a kiss.

“Damn you are hung like a horse.” Lenora said.

“I need to do something.” Lotta said as she leaned forward and kissed my cockhead.

“Wow! That’s hot.” Lenora said as she cupped my balls.

Lotta and Lenora groped me as my mom watched. Then they helped me to my feet and helped me out of my swimsuit. I was naked in from of them. Mom got up and closed the blinds then joined the rest of us on one of the beds.

Lotta fondled my cock and Lenora rubbed my chest, legs, and balls.

“Larry, I can’t believe you are so big.” Mom said.

“Thanks for sharing him.” Lotta smiled at Mom then kissed my cockhead again.

“Larry, will you stroke it off for us?” Lotta asked.

“I don’t know if I could, you know…”

“Please we want to see that monster unload.” Lenora asked.

“What if I stroke it for a little while then you finish it.” Lotta said.

“I don’t know.”

Lenora reached over and grabbed my cock with her hand. I now had two women stroking me. I looked at my mom and she was staring at my cock. She didn’t realize I was looking at her. She licked her lips. Seeing my mom look at me sexually pushed me over the edge. I started to moan loudly and shot my load all over my aunt’s leg.

“Wow!” Mom said.

“So damn sexy, so damn sexy.” Lotta said.

My aunt went to the bathroom to clean up, but Mom and Lenora laid back and masturbated their pussies under the swimsuits. I got up to clean myself off only to fin my aunt naked in the bathroom working her own pussy over. She smiled and moaned when she saw my naked body enter the room.

Eventually, each woman orgasmed. It was a night I will never forget. Each subsequent day we skied less. Partly because we were tired and partly because we wanted to fool around. It was an awesome week that included handjobs from Aunt Lotta and Lenora, a blowjob in the sauna from Lenora, and my mom groping my rod. Since that week whenever I go home to visit I make sure to beat off once or twice in front of Mom. We now have an incredible sexual openness.

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“You’ve lost your mind,” Sarah bit out.

“Want to bet on that.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. She glared at him waiting for the offer. “If you don’t cum at least three times before I cum once, we’ll never discuss this again.”

“And if I do?”

“We’ll have to wait and see where that takes us.” He pulled her tight against him, his throbbing cock wedged between them. The last bet she almost lost because she underestimated his stamina. This was the same thing.

“I have to cum four times before you.” The upturn of his lips was his only response. Just like the night of the party, John scooped her up and pressed her against the nearest wall. He assaulted her neck with nips and kisses as her legs wrapped around his waist. Wasting no time, he shifted her weight to one arm and used his free hand to guide tool to her waiting folds.

She moaned at the welcomed familiarity of his cock stretching her once again. His lips found her ear and he nibbled on her earlobe. The gentle thrusts of his hips made her beg for more.

“I knew it,” he breathed against her neck. He started trusting a little faster as his hand found her beautiful, firm tit. It fit perfectly in his hand as he kneaded the flesh and twisted the nipple. Sarah rocked her hips against her brother, finding a rhythm that matched his powerful bucking. He was already bottoming out and it drove her crazy. With each withdraw, the tip of his cock hit her g-spot. Every forceful shove forward and he drove deeper into her.

“That’s it, big brother,” she moaned as her fingers held onto his shoulders for leverage as she forced her body to meet each of his movements. Knowing how sensitive her clit was before the torture he put her through, his hand moved between them. His fingers circled the bundle of nerves. “Yes, yes, yes.”

“Come on, little slut,” he groaned in her ear. “We both know you want to cum. Your big brother’s cock is waiting to be bathed in those delicious juices.”

“Shit,” Sarah moaned as she shuddered, “That’s cheating.”

“There is no cheating when it comes to sex.” He sucked her earlobe between his teeth.

“Fuck, Johnny.” She shuddered and sighed in defeat as his hips slowed.

“One down, three to go,” he teased. Wrapping his arms around her, he walked over to the couch. He hovered over her with his cock still buried deep in her cunt. It clenched around him when he pressed deeper. His hands grabbed hers and pinned them over her head. She grinded against him, a smirk growing on her pleased face. He changed his pace from determined to flat out forceful.

He pulled out slowly, only the head parting her lips. A swift and powerful push forced him to bottom out. Her body jostled beneath him with every drive forward. Leaning down, he captured a nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. A moan escaped her as his tongue swirled around its captive. She tried to free her hands to level the playing field, only to find the single hand holding them was stronger than her own will to control.

Her body writhed under him and he moaned at the sensation. Releasing the now sore nipple he smiled down at her. He slowed his strokes and brought his free hand to her hip. Her hips grinded against him and he groaned. The lace of the panties rubbed against him, bringing a new sensation to the mix.

“Damn, Sarah,” he looked down at her. Lust filled sparkling green eyes met his own. No matter who won, it was worth every ounce of effort. She was moaning his name as she physically begged for more. Her legs were hooked around his waist, urging him deeper. She had called it cheating earlier, but it had worked. Undoubtedly it would work again.

His hand slipped from her hip to her clit and rubbed feverishly. Her body arched into his as she cursed. She squirmed in his hold as he worked back up to the determined pace from minutes ago.

“Johnny,” she moaned as her eyes disappeared behind the heavy lids.

“Orgasm number two coming right up, little sister.” He flicked her clit before returning to rubbing.

“Shit, I’m cumming,” she groaned as her body rocked harder against his. illegal bahis Letting go of her hands. He sat back and watched her come undone. He had neglected to watch the last time, and every time before he never got a view quite like this one. He was looking down on her, his cock still pounding her pussy and wanting its own release.

John slowly rocked back and forth in her, watching her ride out the wave of pleasure. His thumb brushed over her clit and she shuddered still in euphoria. He began rubbing her clit. Slowly at first, with an occasional pinch, then he increased the speed and pressure as he watched another wave consume her. Her juices gushed around him, coating him down the base.

“Cheater,” she mumbled breathlessly when she finally came down.

“Correct me if I’m wrong, you just came twice.” The shit eating grin greeting her made her groan in annoyance. “That makes three.”

“Good to know you can do the math.” She squealed when he moved them again. She looked down at him as she sank onto his amazing tool. She rocked her hips against him as her arms wrapped around his neck. “Is this your way of evening the odds?”

“Perhaps,” he shrugged as his hands moved up her side to cup her breasts then back down to her ass. His hand smacked the firm cheek causing her to yelp. “Maybe I’m just tired of doing all the work.”

“Lazy bum,” she teased. Adjusting her position, she began to ride her brother’s cock. She was determined to take it easy, and not get too caught up in the moment. His hands worked their way back to her hips and gently followed her lead. Short of a good view of the women on top, this position did nothing for him.

Sarah’s pussy walls tightened around him every time she sank to meet his hips. Her eyes were locked on his as disappointment grew in her. His hips would rise to meet hers, and his hands sent shivers down her spine as they roamed over her body. Giving into her satisfaction, she began to ride him faster.

Bouncing tits inches from his face gained his attention and made his mouth water. He nipped at the tender flesh but made sure to avoid the sensitive nipple he had toyed with earlier. Sarah groaned as she filled her pussy again.

With a grin, John found her clit again. Before Sarah could protest, he went to work. Teasing her clit and nipples in turn as she moved faster and harder. With a curse slipping past her lips, John chuckled.

“You can always admit defeat.”

“Fuck you,” she hissed attempting to glare at him again. The failed warning look made him chuckled again. Feeling how slick his finger was, he retreated.

“I’m sorry, Sarah,” he kissed her neck. “Just one more and we can finish.”

She pushed on his shoulders to put space between their bodies. His hands returned to her hips then down to her ass. Giving a quick squeeze earned him a squeak of surprise. She smacked his shoulder. She doubled her efforts. Just one more repeated in her head as she felt the buildup she was searching for. Just like she had with her brother, John had studied his sister today and knew she was on the brink. Her eyes were closed in concentration. Moans poured past her perfect lips and a shudder ran through her body.

His hands slipped farther down her ass to the dividing line. Lost in her own world, John probed her second whole. His finger was still slick as he traced the tight, dark circle. As her second shudder rocked her, John thrust his finger into her tight hole.

“Fuck, Johnny,” Sarah shouted as she came for a fourth time. Her brother’s finger once again invading her from behind sending her over the edge. He nodded as he noted he was able to get past his second knuckle. Falling against her brother’s chest, Sarah sighed in satisfaction. “Are you like secretly Superman, or something?”

“How can you be making jokes when you haven’t finished?”

“What are you talking about?” Sarah pulled away from his sweaty chest to look at him. With a jerk of his hips, she was reminded of his stiff tool still demanding attention. “The deal was I had to cum four times and you win. There was no mention of you cumming.”

“I illegal bahis siteleri said at least three times, in the original bet. Meaning, I still get to but I had to make sure you were taken care of first.”

“You take bets way to seriously,” she snorted as she set free his aching cock.

“We still have,” he glanced at the clock on the wall, “Twelve hours to do whatever I want today. Considering how good of a sport you’ve been, I’ll give you a choice. The butterfly treatment, or helping me get off.”

Sarah’s eyes fell on the forgotten toy and her thighs rubbed together. With a huff, she stood in front of her brother and dramatically dropped her arms to her side. He grinned at her and pointed to the ground. She knelt down where she stood and waited. He twirled his finger and she shifted to face away from him.

“Ass up, little sister.”

“You can’t be serious,” she panicked. Her ass was one thing no one had ever used and she wasn’t ready for it.

“Calm down,” he got to his feet then knelt behind her. Pushing her gently forward, he watched as her used pussy glistened. “If I wanted your ass, you would know it. I figured we’ve done everything else that’s considered typical.”

He widened her stance and licked her shiny lips. Sarah shivered as she lowered her upper body to her arms. Another passing of his tongue as she wiggled her hips. Four times had been the deal, but knowing her brother he could outlast her by one or maybe two more. She cursed internally as she felt the tip of cock being pushed devastatingly slow into her waiting hole.

“Why didn’t we start this way,” she moaned. It felt like his cock had grown as his pushed through her tight hole. He hadn’t even finished feeding her pussy when she felt him as deep as the first time. “You feel amazing, big brother.”

“That’s why I saved this one for last,” he groaned as he bottomed out. The slow retreat and rough plunge back into the depths made Sarah moan. Her body instinctively pushed back as he entered and rolled forward as he pulled out to the tip. “God, you were tight before but now… Fucking perfect.”

John bucked his hips with more urgency. His hands grabbed at her hips and forced her to move faster with him. His fingers dug into her skin as he took control. Sarah could feel he was already on the verge of release and she bit back a giggle. Had she known this earlier, she could have won the bet. With a new heat rising up her neck, she did something she only did with Lily.

“Keep going, big brother. Stretch my dirty little pussy,” she moaned. “Fill me up with your seed. Fill my needy hole. Show me what that big dick is for.”

Thrusting harder, John groaned at his sister’s words. Whether it was from the heat of the moment, or only words, it drove him ever closer. Throwing his head back, he gritted his teeth as he pulled her harder against him. His heavy balls slapped against her clit causing Sarah to shiver and moan under him.

The tell-tale twitch of his buried dick made Sarah plead for more. She was panting beneath him as she worked to keep herself upright on her arms. The carpet was scraping at her elbows and knees as her brother used her body. A firm tug of her hair, and her head was brought up the slightest.

“This makes you mine,” John growled in her ear. Her body shuddered as his finger found that beautiful button between her legs. “No more whoring yourself out without my say so. Do you understand?”

She whimpered and slowly nodded when he tugged on her hair again for a response. Releasing her, he smacked her ass. He groaned his claim of mine. He pinched her clit, sending a jolt through her; mine. Roughly grabbing her swinging tits, he squeezed them; mine. The second twitch of his cock and he moaned one more claim as he shot off his load into her aching cunt. Sarah hummed in satisfaction as the warm cum filled her.

Rocking his hips a few more times, he allowed the last few strands of his seed to join the rest before pulling out. Sarah collapsed on the floor, panting heavily and enjoying the wonderful feeling of her brother’s cum dripping from canlı bahis siteleri between her legs. John fell to his ass, his back resting against the couch. Reaching for his pants, he pulled out his phone and snapped a picture.

Sarah weakly held up her middle finger and he chuckled as another click from the phone confirmed he saved the moment. He tossed the device back onto the pile of clothes then waved her over. With a huff, she pulled herself up and stumbled over to him. Taking her hand, he pulled her back down onto his lap. The combination of her juices and his cum smeared across his leg as he wrapped an arm around her waist.

“There’s one more thing,” his grin reappeared. She sighed and dropped her head to his shoulder and rested a hand on his chest.

“Some people need to rest, Superman.” His hand lifted her chin so she was looking at him. His forehead rested against hers.

“One thing,” he continued, ignoring her snarky remark. “That we haven’t done since Halloween.”

Confusion, and annoyance from the confusion, filled her eyes as she struggled to keep them open. His thumb brushed over her flushed cheek as he studied her. He hadn’t even thought about kissing her. The thought only came to him when he watched her riding him. Those full, pouty lips that had been saying his name.

John brought his lips closer to hers and smiled as her arm glided over his shoulder. This moment was different. Before now, it had been a game of who was right and better than the other. His lips brushed hers as he beckoned her closer. Just like the rest of her, her lips were soft and warm as they met his. What started as a gentle kindness soon became heated.

Their tongues dueled and explored. His hand found one of her tits and began to knead it. Her one hand cupped the back of his head while she squirmed on his lap. The hand around her waist followed the curve of her thigh to her leaking pussy. The squirming stopped as a finger snaked between her folds. His thumb brushed over her swollen clit making her moan into the kiss.

Cautiously, Sarah’s hand fell to her brother’s. Fighting past the fire building in her, she gently pulled his hand from her. Breaking the kiss, John looked at his sister with a suspiciously raised eyebrow. She bit her lip as she sought for the words that kept disappearing in the clouds.

“Regardless of what you may think, I need a minute to breathe. You wore me out,” she blushed. Never in her life had she been fucked to the point of sleep. Normally it was a quickie, or she was the one doing all the work. John had literally fucked her breathless. Her body ached and was sticky from sweat and the cum still clinging to legs and lips. “Plus, I’d really like a shower.”

“Fine,” he sighed teasingly and watched as she got back to her feet. He watched her leave the room, paying close attention to the sway of her hips and slight jiggle of her ass. Reaching for his phone, he glanced at the screen. It was a little after noon and he had three texts. All of them were from Drew. The first was a picture of him plowing into some red head who was on all fours. The second was his praises of the crazy chick.

John felt envious for a second before the water from the shower echoed through the house. Suddenly, pride washed over the man as he recounted to himself everything that had just unfolded. Scrolling to read the third message, a chuckle left him. Red’s boyfriend showed up and Drew was currently hiding in the closet.

Looking back down the hall, John considered his earlier thoughts of inviting someone over to partake. Their cousin wasn’t who he had in mind. He pushed the thought away again. If things continued this way, tomorrow would be better. His phone lit up and drew his eyes back to the screen. Drew was a few blocks away requesting sanctuary.

John cursed and rushed to his feet. Pulling on his boxers, he kicked the remaining clothes and vibrator between the couch and recliner. Fumbling with the remote, he shut off the T.V. to hide the various videos. There was a pounding at the door as John scanned the room one more time. He opened the front door and grinned at his cousin.

“Shut up,” Drew hissed as he pushed past. His balled-up clothes and shoes were covering his crotch as he stood in the entryway. One sniff of the air and his eyes darted to John. “Am I interrupting something?”

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Suzie had found a sexy nurse costume online, stretchy and translucent and entirely inadequate at either containing her breasts or covering her ass, and she’d finished it off with stocking and garters, a tiny nurses’ cap she’d pinned her hair up underneath, and bright red lipstick, a good portion of which she’d distributed across the surface of her husband’s swollen cock. He sat on the couch, legs apart, bathrobe undone, as she knelt in front of him, excess saliva running down her chin, pooling in her exposed cleavage as she bobbed away, sloppily, noisily, knowing how much he liked it when she did it that way.

“Don’t even think about cumming,” she purred, briefly releasing him from her mouth, “nurse’s orders.” He gasped as she gave his testes a quick, firm tug before dragging her tongue along them as she worked her way further downwards, teasing his hole as she stroked him, knowing, after years of marriage, exactly how far she could push him without setting him off.

She wanted him primed, but not expended, at least not yet. Besides, he would know that this wasn’t his real birthday gift; they’d been presenting each other increasingly exotic offerings over the years, and relatively straightforward fellatio in costume, no matter how amazing, could only be a prelude to something far more elaborate.

And that it was, so much so that it would most likely change everything, so Suzie took her time and drew things out, knowing that this interlude on the couch might, in a way, be the last of its kind. Their birthday gifts to each other had never been objects, but rather experiences, sexual in nature and ever-escalating; from her, a threesome with a co-worker she knew her husband had fantasized about, from him, a gangbang for her with a dozen college athletes at an expensive hotel suite. Every birthday became an occasion to push each other’s boundaries, and there was a sense of friendly competition to see who could outdo whom. Suzie was unable to have children, and they had both come from families that were either absent or deceased, so it had always been just the two of them, occasionally incorporating others into their recreational activities, but always returning to the special intimacy of their coupledom. He was her home, and she his.

“I’m going to need a break from this ‘treatment’ if you expect me not to pop,” he sighed, and smiling, Suzie stood, hiking the hem of the outfit up to her waist, exposing her freshly waxed slit, gleaming and slick.

He wasn’t the only one who’d been getting worked up; Suzie could spend an eternity with her husband’s dick in her mouth, and the thought of how much seed was probably built up in him made it extremely difficult to resist the urge to swallow it all or have him cover her with his load. She turned away from him, leaning forward and spreading herself invitingly, giggling as she felt his hands on her backside, his mouth on her, starting at her hood and moving upwards, tongue twirling around her rim. She’d been blessed with an exaggerated hourglass figure, middle age only making it more so, and he’d always had a thing for her ass, lightly dragging his fingernails along the firm flesh of her cheeks as he penetrated her with the tip of his tongue, worming around just inside of her, making her moan and involuntarily clench against him. She reached down between her legs, slipping a pair of fingers inside herself, pressing back against his face, his stubble prickly on her cleft as she began coaxing herself along, already sopping wet. He couldn’t cum before the main event, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t.

“I thought,” she managed to gasp, “that I was supposed to take your temperature.” He responded with a muffled growl and a renewed intensity, and she began to shudder at the first waves began cascading through her, looking down to see his cock below her, engorged, shiny with her saliva, her fingers and his tongue working in concert until she’d become so sensitive she’d had to pull away, stumbling forward on shaky knees. “Aren’t we hungry, tonight?”

“I do love cake,” he chuckled, and she straddled him, letting her lips ride along the underside of his shaft, kissing him hard, and then breaking away illegal bahis to lean in, her lips grazing his ear.

“I think,” she whispered, “it’s time for your present.”

He’d been prepared, at least physically, she acknowledged to herself, and she was as ready as she’d ever be; the time was now. She tugged the hem of the costume down, although it couldn’t travel very far, gesturing at her husband to follow and heading towards the stairs to the basement, her inner thighs slick, her heart pounding from a combination of nerves and excitement. It was a novel concern for one of his birthday gifts: would he like it?

Their destination not difficult for him to guess; Suzie’d placed his gift in the basement bedroom. It was really only used as their play space when they had guests over, a large, low-ceilinged space with an attached bathroom (she knew from experience that the walk-in shower could accommodate four, as long as they were comfortable being close) a California King platform bed (this had accommodated at least four people many, many times,) and several improvements that her husband, the handyman that he was, had made over the years, including soundproofing, multiple tie-down points, and some very large, strategically-placed mirrors. They had agreed long ago that the master bedroom was their space, and theirs alone; it was this room, and the adjacent shower, and the jacuzzi in the backyard, accessible just down the hall, where the more extravagant activities occurred, where they ‘entertained.’

The master bedroom had seemed like a more appropriate place to present him with her gift, but she’d needed space for the presentation. As they reached the door, she paused, taking a deep breath.

OK, here goes nothing . . .

“I hope,” she said, facing the door, “that you like your gift.”

He put his hands on her hips, leaning in to kiss her neck. “I’m sure I’ll love it.”

We’ll see.

He could sense her hesitation. “Baby, is everything alright?”

She nodded and smiled, opening the door. “Come on, birthday boy.”

The gift was at the foot of the bed, a large red satin sheet draped over it. He stopped just past the door, smiling curiously, trying to decipher the shape beneath the cover as she took up a spot next to it, swallowing her nerves and striking a theatrical pose.

“Ready?” she asked, hardly sure that she herself was.

He nodded, and with a flourish, she yanked the cover away, unveiling the young woman on the rack underneath, reclined, with her arms drawn up and secured above her head and her legs spread wide, feet in stirrups, each limb held immobile by several heavy leather straps with large metal buckles. She was fair skinned with extensive tattoos, her figure curvaceous and hairless, her face and head obscured beneath a black leather hood, although her lips, full and cherubic, were visible, framing the red rubber sphere of a ball gag that had been secured in her mouth. Oil had been applied to her in preparation for her unveiling, and her skin gleamed, smelling faintly of perfume. She stirred sleepily against the restraints and emitted a groggy moan.

“Well.” Her husband was at a loss for words; Suzie approached him, sliding her arms under his, drawing him close. “What is this?”

“We’ve always had everything we wanted,” she began, haltingly, despite having rehearsed the speech countless times, “except for one thing.”

It took him a moment. “Children.”

She nodded, sniffed. “It’s the one thing I can’t do for us. No matter how much I want to.” She released him and returned to her spot next to the rack, reaching out, laying her hand gently on the young woman’s belly. “But she can.”

He opened his mouth to speak but she raised a hand, silencing him.

Just let me finish my speech.

“I know we’d discussed other options, but I wanted to raise your child. I wanted to hold a baby with your eyes. And this one,” Suzie continued, letting her hand wander down and graze the young woman’s clit, causing her to squirm and moan, “I found her, alone and hungry, just trying to survive each day. I bought her a meal, and we talked. She needed food, a place to stay, and I . . illegal bahis siteleri . I needed her.”

She reached back up to the young woman’s head, unstrapping the gag, drawing it aside and leaning over to kiss her passionately, savoring the fullness of her lips, the hunger as their tongues intertwined. Slowly, Suzie sat back up, and looked to her husband, who remained motionless, alert, and frustratingly difficult to read.

He was, however, still fully erect, she noted.

“So, now she belongs to me. To us. Completely. I’ve been getting her ready, for months now. Making sure she’s healthy. And training her.”

She unlaced the back of the hood, removing it, exposing the young woman’s face, like that of a doll, framed by bleached blonde hair cut short, with large, round pale blue eyes that looked at first at the husband, then to Suzie, as the young woman asked, “is it time?”

“It is.” And then to her husband: “This,” resting her hand on the young woman’s belly, “is my gift to you.” Her prepared speech finished, Suzie continued, “Her name is Rose. Tonight, I want us, all of us, to make a baby.” And as she moved back to her husband, drawing him close to her, under her breath, Suzie spoke to her own desires: “I want to see you breed that tight little piece of fuck meat; I want you to pump her full of seed.”

They began kissing, starting with a soft, long kiss that seemed to drift into something more feral, his hands pulling her against him hard, his erection pressing insistently against her, tongue entering her mouth, as if somehow claiming ownership. He broke away briefly, only to say, “Yes.”

She curled her hand around his cock, helping him remove the robe off his shoulders, and led him towards Rose, who was eyeing the two of them hungrily, biting her lower lip in anticipation. Having positioned her husband between Rose’s outstretched legs, she unceremoniously tore the nurse’s costume open, freeing her breasts, her husband swooping in and latching his mouth onto one as Suzie guided his member towards Rose’s slit, rubbing his head against her hood, eliciting moans from both.

“Don’t mount her just yet,” she whispered to him as he released her breast from his mouth, strands of saliva spanning from his lips to her swollen nipple. She moved around the side of the rack, and in a practiced motion, stepped onto a section of the base and threw a leg over Rose, straddling her face in reverse, leaning down into a sixty-nine and burying her face in her crotch. She wanted Rose prepared, just like her husband, and Suzie was now where she wanted to be, at the very center of the evening’s main event.

“Now that is hot,” her husband commented breathlessly, stroking himself as he watched the two women simultaneously service each other, a chorus of breathy moans and wet sucking noises.

“She’s ready,” Suzie said, making eye contact with her husband, her face smeared with Rose’s juices. “Enter her, slowly. I want to watch. I want to see her take all of you.” She reached out, taking him by one of his cheeks, guiding him in, fluttering her tongue across Rose’s clit as she watched his length disappear inside of her, inch by inch.

“Fuck, she’s tight.” He exclaimed, beginning to piston in and out of her, slowly at first, sighing in pleasure at both the young woman’s snug fit around his girth, and the sensation of his wife’s finger, which had just penetrated him and was moving in time with his thrusts.

“Fill me up, Daddy,” Rose begged from beneath her, her voice quavering; Suzie locked eyes with her husband as she penetrated him further, pulling him deeper into Rose until his entire length was enveloped by her, then drawing him out enough so she could take him in her mouth, tasting Rose, tasting him, before returning him back into the vessel to continue thrusting.

It seemed like both an eternity and an instant, the three of them knotted together, a moaning, grinding machine of flesh and fluid, and then he came, groaning and quaking, contracting around her wriggling finger, and Suzie could see Rose’s body visibly squeezing the turgid member inside of it as she climaxed, as well, excess seed, thick and white, overflowing canlı bahis siteleri through the seam between her lips and his shaft. She could feel Rose’s whimpers of ecstasy reverberate against the inside of her thigh as paused her oral servicing to ride out her orgasm, and she lapped at the cream-slathered ridges of Rose’s lips, hungrily ingesting her husband’s load, withdrawing him from the young woman and voraciously engulfing him in her mouth, sucking hungrily, coaxing him with her finger, eager to drain him completely.

Rose went limp with exhaustion underneath her, and she could see her opening, swollen and raw, periodically spasming still, coated with spunk. Her husband rested against the wall, his breaths long and deep, smiling wanly at Suzie as she dismounted Rose.

“That,” he said breathlessly, “was amazing.”

“So, you like your gift?”

“I don’t know how I’m going to top it.”

Suzie leaned over to kiss Rose, who licked at the spunk on her chin before their lips closed on each other. She was an energetic, insatiable thing, and she’d submitted to Suzie readily, eager to please, eager to be accepted. Rose nuzzled her breasts as Suzie sat up, latching onto one and suckling it gently, her eyes closed, tired but content, while Suzie stroked her head. Deep down, she knew that it had worked, that her husband’s seed had been planted, and she could almost imagine the start of things occurring inside of Rose’s belly. She reached over and began undoing the restraints; all of them could use a nice, hot bath.

EPILOGUE

Rose slept with them in the master bedroom, that night, and from that point onwards; she was a surrogate, but also a plaything, and both Suzie and her husband made regular use of her, sometimes individually, sometimes together. Pregnancy made Rose almost perpetually horny, and when she acted up, which was quite a bit, they’d confine her to the rack in the basement, the very one she’d been seeded in, bound and gagged, often with a Magic Wand affixed to her to help her work out her excess energy, returning after a while to find her spent and a puddle of her wetness at the base of the rack.

She became a fixture of the household, and the social circles they travelled in simply accepted the presence of a young pregnant woman in their home. Suzie even brought Rose along with her to a couple gangbangs, a pregnant woman a novelty that afforded lots of attention; one of Suzie’s fondest memories from the period of Rose’s pregnancy was lapping up numerous strangers’ load off the young woman’s swollen belly. And while her husband doted on Rose, Suzie could not bring herself to be jealous; he was invested in her, as she’d hoped he would be, and he always returned to Suzie. Rose was close by, always, but Suzie remained his center.

When Rosie gave birth, the three sets of hands in their home came in handy; while things slowed down due to the presence of the child, the three of them cycled through parenting duties, often leaving opportunities for the other two to relax. While Rose would breastfeed in the recliner in the bedroom, Suzie would end up in the rack in the basement bedroom, her husband taking her anally; when he took the baby for a stroller ride, Suzie might bring the strap-on into the bath with Rose. Both women found themselves lactating, the child willing to suckle either and Suzie’s husband found himself enjoying the perks of two pairs of swollen breasts that periodically needed to be emptied.

Rose pre-emptively moved her things into the basement bedroom, if only for the sake of appearances; Suzie was the mother, and Rose the older sister, albeit one who often spent evenings in her ‘parents’ bedroom, sandwiched between the two of them. It was an arrangement that everyone was happy with, and it was Suzie’s definitive victory in the birthday competition, as her husband readily acknowledged he could never top her gift.

He considered this as he sat on their bed, a year later, the child, miraculously, asleep in the adjacent nursery. Suzie and Rose each straddled one of his legs as they clasped their lips around his shaft from both sides, gliding up in down in unison, occasionally pausing at the top to lock lips around his head, and work his frenulum with their tongues. He could still taste a mixture of them on his lips and wondered whom he would end up inside of first.

This was, he acknowledged, a defeat he could live with.

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