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Ballbusting

As soon as the bell rang, I rushed out into the hall. I had to get out of that room! As always, Debate class had pissed me off. Great, just finished third period and I am already feeling the effects of a bad day. Then some wackjob smacked my arm; turning around I nearly clogged my bestie! Susie had been telling me about some little hottie. As if I cared about some new boy she had the hots for! Susie just shook her head and said, “just wait ‘till sixth period, Bex. You’ll see!”

The next few periods blended together; English – another boring lesson about some dumb dead elite Literature author, Math – ahhh Pre – Cal! (what, I love numbers! And there’s always an answer with math!)

Finally, the best part of the day. Lunch. Stopping at the vending machine, I grab a sub and an OJ jug. Vitamins, minerals, and a few calories mean everything to girl that doesn’t eat much food.

I find our table with a few of my closest friends, Susie, Justine and Justin (the twins), Sammie, and Nickie. Justin only sits with us because Nickie and him are going together, she’s in love and he’s in lust. I hate teenagers, they are so dumb at times. Yeah, I know, I should talk I am barely seventeen as it is. But I had to grow up fast as the oldest sibling with just Mama to raise us and support three kids. Pops ran off when I was six, and he sends a check every three to four months.

Susie smacks me again, I’ve been daydreaming a lot lately and meaningless chatter annoys me when Debate class was horrible. She’s still going on and on about this hot boy she’s in lust with. From the look on Sammie’s face, I guess this is the hottest new topic and new crush in town.

Nickie chimes in something about going out back before the bell rings. Nickie and the twins like to split a Newport or two before sixth period. Downing the rest of my OJ, I stand up with the gang. I skip out of the hot boy chatter and second-hand smoke by way of the little girl’s room. I have to check my eyes and lip liner after lunch. A little touch up on liners and I am ready for the rest of this hellish day.

Just as the warning bell rings, I walk into my only joy of the day. Music class, well band class. I play the bass drum. Percussion has always been in my blood, so when I heard the band needed a bass drummer, I signed up for my final elective – Band class. Plus, it gives me my final credit for music and arts. It’s a win-win for the school and myself.

Well it was almost a win-win. I had to put up with more lusting boys that made up part of the class. Then again, since I had no real interest in them they were more of an annoyance than anything else. I had found at an early age to put up with them but no further.

Walking in, I could feel my excitement start to climb as I took my place with the others. True the rest of the other drummers were male thankfully, and they were as focused as I was on the music.

I turned toward the front of the class as she walked in. I felt myself almost melt as my eyes followed her across the room. She had a grace that put all others to shame as she strode to the podium. I quickly snapped my mouth shut as I realized I had been staring intensely. Damn it! I had to get a hold on this or I was going to have a serious accident.

Shaking my head I felt my memories drift back to the day pops left. I had loved my Mother and Father perhaps more than normal. Then came the day that pops just up and left all of us to fend for ourselves. My mother, me, my sister and the youngest, our brother. Sighing, I didn’t see how Mother put up with him there especially after the hell pops left us with.

Ben was a child, so I really couldn’t hold all that much against him. Then again, he was a male and there really was no love there for him. Well not at first. Mother had explained that even though he was a male he wasn’t father. Also, that all us females could teach him how to be a proper male. This made things far easier though there was no love ’till later.

Ben was amazing. He was loving me no matter how rotten I was to him. I realized that I was judging all males because of pops. Thanks to Ben I no longer hated all males, then again, I didn’t love any either except for Ben.

I hadn’t even realized that I adored females ’til last summer when I visited pops. I might not like him, but he was still my father. He gave me a place to stay and you might say my first taste of romance when I met his new girlfriend. Came to find out she wasn’t straight rather bi-sexual, taking an instant liking to me and my developing body.

I remember catching her coming out of the shower naked one night. I could only stare at her delicious body. My god she was a goddess! The gentle curve of her hips. The generous swell of her breasts topped with huge, hard nipples in the air. I felt my mouth water as I did my vagina all down my leg! I stood there frozen as she looked straight at me slowly, torturously drying her body. My eyes following her hands as she dried each part of herself with long slow swipes.

Father it seemed was gone most of the day, so she came to me, gently kissing me. I felt a passion well up in me as I grabbed her head and pulled her to me, deepening the kiss. We spent the rest of the day exploring each other as she explained and showed everything to me. I had never felt as loved as I did that day.

Sadly, I had to leave a few days later with only a few brief encounters between us. I promised to write her as she did me, but I knew that it was over, though, as I also knew she had a bigger thing for pops than she did for me. It was a hard lesson that I learned well, hardening my heart for a few days. Then I was home with my bestie coming over not even an hour after I was there.

Susie knocked at the door, startling me, as I walked to it and let her in. Then I looked at her, REALLY looked at her. The soft swell of her young breasts, the way her hips had started to flare, and the long red hair down her back. Despite my best intentions I felt my heart melt as I stared at her, feeling myself grow wet as I watched her walk in. Damn, when had she gotten this sexy?

My mind drifted back to class as the symbols crashed below us. Susie was in her French horn section looking my way with great envy in her green eyes. Her red hair making her stand out from the rest of us. Then I followed her eyes as she seemed to be staring a male. Looking, I saw that she was staring at the new student that was standing next to me.

Huh, I thought, so this was what she was all up in arms about. Not really all that much to look at. Not like the eye candy of Ms. Sanderson, the new Music/Band teacher. Damn it, one look at her and I was melting again. Her slender thighs, 32C breasts, her luscious, ruby red lips totally kissable as far as I was concerned.

It was rumored that she wasn’t fond of males in any way, shape, or form. Something about her being assaulted when she was younger I wasn’t sure. The only thing I knew was that when I looked at her I became immediately wet, a hell of a lot more than I ever had before. I so desperately wanted to wrap my hands around her blonde tresses, kissing my way so slowly down her naked body. I wanted to praise each and every inch of her naked flesh as I made all of her body mine.

It was also rumored that she had no one in her life at the moment. Did I dare go for her? I was almost desperate to touch and hold her, a feeling that was growing stronger each day. Shaking my head, I decided I had to have her or die trying in the process. I knew that if she rejected me I would die. I had never felt what I was feeling for her nor did I know if I ever would again.

Yes, I thought, I’d start after class, I wasn’t expected to be home all that early. If things did work out it would be time more than well spent. Nodding my head, I thought time VERY well spent.

Lethargically, I went through the rest of the class thinking the whole time how I could get something to happen. Thankfully, fate stepped in as I missed the tempo several times while we were playing. The rap of Ms. Sanderson’s wooden baton quickly drew my attention.

“Rebecca Blake!” I heard her shout. “Are you with us or is your mind somewhere else? Perhaps with someone else? You’ve missed the tempo three times in the last stanza. You are our best percussionist, if you can’t get it right what hope is there for the rest of the band? Please stay after class, so we can discuss this and make efforts to make sure it doesn’t happen again.”

I heard a few oh’s and ah’s from several in various sections. I did my best to hide the wide smile that was threatening to cover my face. “Yes Ms. Sanderson,” I responded a moment later. Damn sometimes life just throws everything your way doesn’t it? “I will do my best to keep up Ma’am.”

I also saw her head whip around to stare at me with narrowed eyes. I guess she was studying me to see if I was telling the truth. Then I saw what appeared to be a look of recognition flash in her eyes and then it was gone. I also thought I saw a small, thin smile cross her lips that was gone in an instant.

Damn I thought, had she seen through my ruse? I guess I’d find out later after class. It took all I had to make it through the rest of the class.

Finally, mercifully the class and the day ended. Susie walked up to me before she left wishing me luck then quickly escaped the room afraid she would be kept after also. Swallowing hard I stayed in my section watching the rest of the class as they made their way through the door. Every now and then I’d see one or two mouthing sorry as they left. I smiled inside it was great that they were worried about me. Then again how shocked would they be if they knew that I wanted this?

Again swallowing hard I made my way down toward the front of the room. Stopping in the front of Ms. Sanderson’s desk I awaited the tirade that I thought was about to start.

Finished erasing the board, she turned seeing me standing there, nervously dancing from foot to foot. Sitting down, she indicated the seat bartın escort beside the desk for me to sit in. “Ms. Rebecca,” she started then stopped when she saw me wrinkle my nose at my actual first name. “Hmmm I see is there something else you prefer to be called?”

A wide though nervous smile lit up my face almost seeming to cause her to relax as I stated, “Yes Ma’am, Ms. Sanderson, I much prefer Bex to anything else.” With that I saw that she really relaxed as she uncrossed her legs. This gave me a brief glimpse of her purple panties which seemed to be stretched tight across her sex. Then I sighed disappointedly, almost audibly, as she re-crossed them.

Oh my god! I thought as I ripped my eyes away from her briefly semi-exposed crotch. Was she coming on to me? In almost the same way I was going to come on to her?

“So,” she said as she opened a file on her desk. As she picked it up I saw my full name on it. Groaning, I thought I was in a pile of trouble though her next words startled me. “I see that you are from a dysfunctional family. Tell me, do you have a good relationship with your brother? Your mother mentioned that you surprisingly get along with him now, though in the past it was quite different.”

Oh shit! I thought, she not only had my file, she’d also talked to Mother! Crap what had Mom said to her? Mom was the only other one besides pops’ girlfriend who knew I had no desire for males.

I lowered my head as I almost whispered, “yes ma’am, I wasn’t that good to him in the past. I think it was due to my pop walking…” I stopped as I felt the anger welling up in me again. I still hadn’t completely forgiven pops for leaving all of us. Then again, I wasn’t sure that I would ever be able to.

I saw out of the corner of my eyes she was nodding, a faraway look in her eyes. “I can understand how you feel my dear. There are times, not many mind you, that a brother can be the absolute greatest ally that you can have.” She looked directly into my eyes as she whispered, “believe me I do know. So, is this what has you so distracted?”

I rapidly, perhaps too rapidly, started to shake my head no. I wanted so bad to tell her, ask her, hold her close to me. I knew not to make a move as I still had no idea how she felt though I had a feeling she felt about females much the way I did. “I . . . I’ve . . . ” I started then clamped my mouth shut. This was extremely personal, and I wasn’t about to let her know that I knew what I did.

Her eyes opened wide a moment then she nodded again. “So, it is a boy that has you so distracted, ah I see. Do you wish to talk about it?” She asked when she saw that I had completely clammed up. A boy? Was she crazy? Had she lost her mind? The I realized that she didn’t really know crap, I was going to have to tread lightly here. If a single word of this got out I was finished from any clique, let alone ever being able to show my face.

“I can’t . . . it’s far too . . . I can’t . . . ” I stated, almost in tears that she was trying to get this out of me. This time as I looked down I saw a look of compassion in her eyes, hell it almost seemed she was as upset as I was!

“Anything and everything that is said here and now WILL NOT go any further. Unless you are a danger to yourself or others and I don’t think this is the case, is it?” She asked as I quickly shook my head no. “Can you tell me about it with no names?”

I took a deep breath as it was now or never. “I believe I am in love Ma’am.” I said as both of my lips quivered.

Her hand went to her chin as she put a finger to her lips. “Love I see. I take it that the one you are in love with is a well-known person? Is this someone who could pretty much end you going to school here if they don’t reciprocate your love?”

I tried not to look up as embarrassed as I was. With that she stood, going to the door to close and lock it. “Now I think it’s time we dispense with the Ms. Please call me Ann as I think that we are going to become very close friends, hmm? So, do you wish to tell me about this love of yours?”

I looked up in time to see her sit with her legs uncrossed, again giving me another view between her legs. This time, though, I could see that she was as wet as I was. Judging by the wet spot on the front of her panties it had started a while ago.

Slowly, almost teasingly she re-crossed her legs. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. Finally, when she had her legs crossed, I managed to look up at her face. She had a quirky, little smile on her face as she was now staring at my hand that was moving rapidly on my lap.

“Is it that embarrassing that you can’t talk about it?” Ann asked. “It is after all a boy, correct?” I must have blushed a bright red with a smirk on my face as her face suddenly held a surprised look and then a sly smile. “So, it isn’t I see, yes, you are quite right this could do great damage to you here.”

I felt the heat rise higher to my cheeks as I couldn’t look at her. Dear God, being this close, her soft voice caressing my ears. It was taking all I had not to lean over, grab her and press my mouth and body to her.

Stunned to silence I dared to look at her as she was shaking her head. “I believe I know how you feel my dear. You like girls am I correct?” I saw her smile as she waited me answer. I could only briefly nod my head yes, causing a beautiful smile to start to dominate her features. “It has to do with your father doesn’t it?”

My mouth dropped open as I stared at her, “How do you know? Not even my mother knows about that.” I was totally in shock.

In a loud whisper she told me, “my step father assaulted me as a young woman. My brother caught him mid-way through it. I’d never seem him as angry as he was, he almost killed the son of a bitch. Then he held me, he was still holding me crying when the police arrived. To this day I don’t think he has forgiven himself for what happened, though I have many, many times. I found after that, he was the only male that I can or will allow near me.”

I could feel the tears as they were running down my face. How could anyone have hurt this dear, sweet woman before me?

I felt her soft hand reach my face gently caressing it as I let the tears fall. “No one should have ever hurt you, there is no reason to EVER do that to you!” I hissed in a fierce whisper.

Her face registered shock then a grateful smile as she gathered me to her chest. Holding me tight, it was a few moments before I realized that I was pressed to her soft breasts. With a contented sigh I pressed myself deeper into her flesh.

“I shared my story with you to let you know that your secret is safe alright? So, is there anything I can do to help you, so you aren’t as distracted?” Ann asked as I was finally able to stop my tears.

Anything she could do? My God! That was as loaded a question that she asked as any that I’d ever heard. God yes, I thought, she and I could strip naked slowly and make love for hours. I almost opened my mouth to say it, then chickened out. I still had no idea if she felt for me as I did for her. It would kill me if she rejected me, I could feel the pain in my heart as I thought about it.

It appeared that Ann was far more perceptive than I thought she was. When I didn’t answer right away she seemed to sense that I had pulled away. “I’m not sure if I can ask anything of you Ms…. Ann. The woman I am in love with may not share my feelings. I am terrified that she will reject me before anything happens between us.”

Ann nodded, “as they say life is an adventure. Take a chance, it’s the only true way you’ll ever know. I’ll let you go think it over, ’till you know you’re going to be a mess. I hope you do soon, I… we need you badly Bex.” I got up to go as she unlocked the door. As I was moving past her I told her thank you.

“No my dear,” she whispered to me. “I wish to thank you. I saw you watching me. It made me feel a hell of a lot better about myself.” Then she leaned down, kissing me briefly on the cheek.

I thought I had grabbed a live wire as I felt a huge current run through me. Looking at Ann, I saw that she had felt it also. Shakily I withdrew, walking out the door and almost running into my old friend Rita. Stopping short I saw that there was a lot more of her now. She saw me looking at her stomach then threw her arms around me.

“Oh my god! Bex! It’s so good to see a familiar face!” She almost squealed as she hugged me.

My mouth hanging open also as I asked, “I had wondered where you went, but not this, who, when?” I said in surprise.

“It was the end of last school year. Remember Mr. Sorenson, the band teacher?” I nodded amazed. “I fell for him and you might say he did for me also. One thing led to another and voila! It feels so wonderful I . . . ” Rita stepped back as she stared at my face intensely. “So, I see that you have fallen also. Who is she?”

My mouth must have dropped open as Rita started to giggle. “How? I never told you nor anyone else.”

Rita smirked at me, “wasn’t hard for me. You were never really interested in guys. I remember something you said once about your dad leaving.” She pointed a finger at me, “I might be a lot of things, but I was a good friend. I also have an excellent memory.” She stated matter of factly.

“I can’t really say,” I told Rita with a worried expression.

Rita gasp as she looked at me closely. “Hmmm, I see, so you are into the new band teacher. Yeah, I can see that, go for it I hear she’s extremely lonely also. Who knows? You might find true love like I did.” With that she whirled away heading to the room I had just left.

I stood there in shock, shaking my head. Was I that easy to read? First the woman I loved, then my pregnant friend. A few minutes later Rita came dancing back out the door. Passing by me she winked, mouthing ‘go for it’. Again, I was unable to move as I watched Rita, her red hair bouncing almost as much as she did, dancing out the door.

I wasn’t escort bartın sure how long I stood there before Ann walked out, closing and locking up the band room. “Ah! Hello again Bex, did you need to speak to me further?”

I felt like an idiot as I tried to speak but nothing came out. Ann patiently waited as a war of words went through my mind. Finally, I said, “yes Ann I do, though I think we might need somewhere much more private.” I trembled as these words came out.

Ann rested her hand next to her face, a finger against her skull as she was deep in thought. “Well, I have to go home. If it’s alright with your mother, you could accompany me there.” I looked closely at Ann when she said this. A small quirky smile was again on her face. I looked closer, seeing something in her eyes that I had seen in my own, an almost desperate loneliness.

I called my mother, telling her I was going to Ms. Sanderson’s, that I’d be late. I tried to explain I was having a little trouble with the tempo. I could hear mothers’ none believing of my words, though she was clearly happy that I had called. I told her I might be very late when Ann spoke up, saying she had extra room. I could stay the night since tomorrow was Saturday. Mother told me to have fun before she hung up. Oh I intend to I thought, I intend to.

As we left I was glad to see that there wasn’t anyone around who knew me. Then again, being a Friday there really wasn’t anyone around. We drove for a short distance and I was surprised when she turned down the same street I lived on, then passed my house going another block. Not a word had been spoken while we were traveling.

As she pulled into her driveway, the crunch of the rocks loud, she looked at me asking, “You alright?”

My mouth still open I quickly snapped it shut. “I didn’t know you lived this close. We passed my house a block back.”

A wide smile crossed her lips, “um that’s good to know if anything develops.”

My head snapped up as I looked into her eyes, seeing a look of longing hunger. “I hope that you can help me Ann,” I said licking my lips.

“Oh, I’m sure we can help each other, I most definitely feel we will.” Ann said in a low whisper as she passed the back of her hand across my cheek, making me tremble with excitement.

Ann got out, heading to the front door then stopped, looking back at me. Waving her hand, she crooked a finger to me indicating that I should follow. Nodding my head, I climbed out, walking up to Ann with a sheepish smile. “Sorry, I am just thrilled that you have time for me.”

Ann’s eyes, I swear, twinkled as she whispered in my ear, “I think, I will always have time for you my dear. Let’s get inside.” I nodded as she unlocked the door then allowed me to go in first. I looked around the small house seeing that the woman most definitely had good taste. “I’m going to get out of these clothes, be right back.” I nodded as I watched her walk into what I assumed was her bed room.

I was looking around the room when I noticed that Ann left her door open. I didn’t mean to stare then I noticed she was getting undressed. My eyes were glued to the image in the mirror of her I was seeing. Slowly, so slow she was removing her skirt, then her shirt. Looking into the mirror she unhooked her bra, grasping her breasts, rubbing where the bra had left an impression.

I couldn’t move, I could barely breathe as she massaged them. Then she was looking in the mirror again, a little smile on her lips as she slowly lowered her purple panties. Looking in the mirror she started to turn each way, looking at the smooth skin between her legs. I shivered as she gently caressed her folds, wishing it were my hands, then sighed in disappointment when she put on a long robe.

I sat on the small divan wondering what was going to happen next. Ann reappeared a moment later with another long robe. “I thought you might be more comfortable out of your school clothes. We need to get to the root of the problem Bex. I can’t afford to lose you, among other things you are the leader of the percussion section. As I said I lose you I lose part of the band. You can change in my room.”

I swallowed hard nodding as I stood taking the soft robe. As I went in I noticed that she hadn’t put her clothes in the hamper yet. Looking at the mirror I realized that I also hadn’t shut the door. Reaching out with trembling hands I firmly grasp the same purple panties she had just taken off. I could see that they were soaking wet, giving off the most delicious aroma I think I ever had the pleasure to inhale. Inhale yeah, I was, for all I was worth, her scent was about to drive me crazy!

Quickly I discarded my own clothes, her panties still clutched tightly in my hand. It was at that moment that I realized that my own were just as soaked. Shaking my head, I looked in the mirror at my own body. Though I wasn’t completely bald like Ann, I also didn’t leave very much. It was at that moment I caught a sight of Ann on the divan, her hand between her legs, moving at a blurring speed. Damn, I thought, was that because of me? A wide smile covered my face as I quickly finished changing, dropping her panties, then going out.

Upon entering the room, Ann looked as if she’d been sitting there unmoving the whole time. Smiling to myself, I knew better. Ann patted the spot next to her as I sat, not really knowing how to start. “So,” Ann started, deciding for me. “Now that we are alone, we can talk about what’s really bothering you.”

Just like that I started, opening up telling her everything. How I was feeling about myself, my family, though most importantly about my brother Ben. Ann just sat there, not judging, only nodding when I made a specific point. When I finally finished I felt like a ton of weight had been lifted off me. Then Ann smiled slyly as she said, “now that you’ve told me everything else, let’s skip to what or rather WHO, has you so tongue tied.”

I could only stare at her as she smiled, waiting for me to start again. “I’m . . . I’m ssscared.” I said shaking uncontrollably.

“Scared? Of what? Of me? Bex I understand what you are going through probably more than any other.” Ann said in a soft voice. “I can help you more than you think.”

I swallowed hard, God there was never a more truer statement. “I . . . ” I started then chickened out again.

Sighing, Ann moved close, putting her arms around me, suddenly giving me a kiss that knocked my socks off. Well, I thought, it would have had I been wearing any. “Let me help you,” Ann whispered in my ear, sending chills through my body. “You’re in love with me, aren’t you?”

I must have had a completely shocked look on my face as Ann started to laugh. “But I . . . no one . . . it was . . . ” I stuttered as I tried to form a cognizant thought.

“As I said,” Ann continued whispering in my ear. “I saw you watching me. I was watching you also. You see my dear, I love you too you know.” Reaching down she opened my robe, drawing in a gasping breath as she looked my body over. “My God you’re perfect!”

I must have blushed then, she reached in with her hand, caressing my breasts. She leaned in, taking one of my hardening nipples into her mouth. All I could do was moan as the sensations were far better than with father’s girlfriend. I had also reached into Ann’s robe, touching her body everywhere. If I was perfect, she was the mold I was made from. Stopping a moment later, Ann pulled my face to hers, kissing me deeply, passionately. I swear I was about to pass out. “Do you trust me Bex?” She asked when she broke the kiss.

Still stunned, I could only nod to her as she pulled a pair of handcuffs from behind her. “What . . . ” I asked, trembling a little. I had backed away a bit when she put them down. I cleared my jet-black hair from my face, looking at Ann with a startled look.

Sighing Ann took hold of my hand, “I could never hurt you Bex. I just think we need to do this to get you over what is holding you back. I will give you a safe word for me to stop and release you. I won’t push you, hon, but I feel we . . . well, you need this.” With that she kissed me again, a soul searing kiss that had me gasping for air.

I was trembling even more when she let me go. I was having a hard time thinking straight. Then I nodded as she took my hand, leading me back into her bedroom. Laying down, she put my hands together with the cuffs around a bar at the head of the bed. Looping what looked like thin ropes around my ankles, Ann leaned in and whispered, “percussion is the safe word.”

Shocked at her words I waited to see exactly what she’d do. Breathing softly, she slowly opened my robe after she dropped hers on the floor. Slowly she crawled up the bed to my lips, barely touching them with her own. I pulled at the restraints, desperate to capture her lips fully. Then she began a leisurely trip down my face, then around my neck, causing me to squirm and pull harder at the restraints.

I was starting to get frantic when she reached the tops of my breasts. Her soft kisses sent electric shocks all throughout my body. I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to take all she was doing. Then she started moving lower at a torturous pace, almost as if she wished to taste every inch of my exposed skin. Stopping at my navel I felt her softly stab her tongue into it, this causing me to gasp, rising my stomach and body to get closer to her.

Then she was going lower. I could feel her getting closer to my vagina; why was she going so slow? This was torture pure and simple! I was aching for her touch between my legs, a feeling that was growing more and more desperate. I was afraid I was going to die before she got there. Then, as if to be cruel, she stopped at the top of my pubic bone! My god she was trying to kill me! I was struggling to throw my body toward her, to complete what she had started.

Reaching over she started a recording of my band section. “I love to hear you play while I do,” she whispered. “It excites me more, hearing bartın escort bayan your excellent playing.” Even as she started moving again, I swear I could feel my heart beat in time with the music. Almost not paying attention, I was brought back to what she was doing as she reached the top of the folds of my vagina. Her velvety soft tongue dancing, sending shock after shock throughout my body, even as she moved closer to my opening.

I felt Ann stop, her tongue circling one spot below my clitoris. Then as the drum section built to a crescendo, I felt her move back then plunge her tongue as deep as she could go in my opening. Gasping, I felt my body start to flail and convulse as every inch of my body was inundated with the excess of feelings.

I pulled as hard as I could, feeling the ropes and cuffs start to bite into my skin. The strange thing is the pain seemed to heighten the feelings. Screaming out through my orgasm, I saw Ann look up, her face covered with a wide smile and my juices. Then with a heavy sigh, everything went black.

I don’t know how long I was out before I slowly awoke. “Oh, thank god!” I heard Ann say next to me. “I thought I had seriously hurt you!” Ann’s voice heavy with concern.

“No, I’m not hurt; I just think I had a sensory overload.” I told her with a tired, loving smile. It was then I noticed that I could move my arms and legs. I looked at Ann with a questioning look.

Ann saw me looking at my appendages, with a teary sigh she nodded. “After I thought that I had gone too far,” here Ann hung her head. “I released you as fast as I could. I never meant to hurt you, not like that.” This last whispered in hushed tones.

I reached up, gently caressing her face. “Ann,” I started, “no one has ever made me feel so damn good or loved. If I wasn’t before, I know I am falling hard and fast for you.” Ann’s face which had held a look of apology, suddenly brightened into a slowly developing smile. “As much as I’d absolutely love to return the favor could we just hold each other? I think I am still out of it.”

Ann nodded smiling even more, “For you my dear I’ll wait. We have the rest of today and most of tomorrow.” With that Ann wrapped her arms around me as I did her. Pulling each other close, I nodded feeling her soft body and heart beat as I let sleep take me.

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I walked into my favorite class at the end of the school day. Band; just saying the word sent a tingling thrill shooting through my body. We had spent the rest of the night, and most of the next day, exploring each-others body. To say that father’s girlfriend had left me undereducated would be the understatement of the year. Sadly, I went home the next day.

Now we were back where all this had started. I took my place with the percussion section. I saw that Susie was in the brass section still sending me questioning looks. She and the rest of my friends had been trying to pry the reason there was a huge smile plastered to my face all day. I wasn’t about to say a thing. For once things were going better than I thought they would. I wasn’t about to screw that up opening my mouth about anything.

A moment later, my walking dream walked to the podium tapping her wooden baton. Pointing to the Woodwind and Brass sections, we started the piece we had been working on. Then just as suddenly it was the percussion that took the tempo balancing out the whole thing. I proudly went through the piece with no mistakes, hearing the rest staying right along with us.

I smiled as we started several other pieces of music. After class finished Susie walked up to me. “Damn Bex, you were perfect! I don’t know what happened, but I believe that was the best you ever pl . . . ” She said then stopped when Ann walked up to us.

“Much better Miss Blake, as I told you when our best percussionist keeps tempo, the rest follow very well.” Then she turned to Susie, “you may not think I pay attention to everything, but I do Miss Mason. I noticed that you were flat a few times throughout each piece. Would you care to explain why my best French horn was flat?” Ann looked at Susie with a questioning look. Susie dropped her head.

“I . . . I . . . was worried about my best friend.” Susie started as Ann turned to me winking.

“Worried?” Turning to me she asked. “Are you sick Miss Blake? Are you mentally unsound? Have you broken any bones?” As I shook my head no at each thing she asked, I saw Susie’s head snap up, her red hair flaring, as she stared at Ann with her mouth open. “There, problem solved Miss Mason.” With that Ann sat at her desk, “you still have a week of Band detention Miss Blake. I suggest you start, the sooner you are done, the sooner you can go home.” Ann said not looking up from her desk.

Susie mouthed sorry as she said, “I’ll go, see you tomorrow, Bex.” I nodded to her as she rapidly escaped the room.

Ann’s head had risen as Susie made her escape, Ann’s eyes following her out the door. Ann stood, going to the door and locking it, making sure that ALL the locks were secure. Turning, her eyes were on me, looking me up and down. “We have to talk more than we did this weekend,” Ann said with a sly smile on her face as she sat back down at her desk.

“Oh?” I said as I walked to Ann caressing her face. “I, for one, think that we talk far too much. I’m sure there are better things we can do with that time.” I removed my shirt, then slid my jeans off my legs. “Don’t you think so Ann? I have been going crazy missing you.” Reaching out I slid my hand in her shirt feeling her soft breasts as she started to shudder.

Ann’s lips were trembling as I saw the war that was raging in her eyes. I could also see that her horniness was starting to win out. Then of course there was the smell, her arousal mounting with each passing moment. Finally, she stood, almost ripping the clothes from her body. Clearing everything off her desk, I latched onto her lips, feeling her start to pant harder. Laying her on the desk, I felt mad with lust for her body, almost refusing to release her lips.

Kissing my way down her chest I took the time to explore each and every inch of her skin. Though I loved to listen to her moan I had to quickly kiss her deeply lest anyone hear her. Ann’s panting was coming quickly, almost as fast as my own. Circling each nipple with my tongue I had to admire her firm breasts and nipples.

Taking each in my mouth I licked and bit at them gently, making Ann moan even louder. “Stop teasing!” Ann hissed out. “I can feel a river between my legs all for you my love, all for you!” Smiling, I moved slower downward feeling, Ann start to squirm to get my mouth closer to her center.

“Turn so I can taste you also,” Ann whispered as I could feel her body start to shake with a powerful orgasm. Again, I kissed her deeply as her whole body went tense. Then I could feel Ann almost screaming out her pleasure into my mouth.

Turning, I presented my vagina to her watering mouth. I had just reached out to her sex when I felt her tongue penetrate me deeply. Gasping, I tried to hold on as her tongue was about to drive me to orgasm that quick! With her swirling, lapping, and thrusting motions I was also having a hard time loving her.

I relentlessly nipped gently at her sweet bundle of nerves, feeling the rush of air on my wet bare center. Ah, something to drive her just as crazy. I nipped on the clit between my lips then sucked hard and long as I let my tongue flick the top of her love button as my climax started to over power me. Sucking harder than ever, my mouth trembled with a deep moan which vibrated the delicious clit in my mouth. I felt the gush of juices smear my face as I felt a tender nip on my pussy lips. My lovely Ann had cum hard just as I blew a rush of air onto her wetness, making her shudder from head to toe and bit into her thigh, to keep my scream quiet.

Slowly, I pivoted around and kissed her sex, licking up the trailing juices, only to lap at the wetness that oozed out of her hole. Licking up to her clit, she jumped and grabbed my head, guiding me to her clit again. Insatiable as ever, I latched on to her pearl. Lapping at the tip, blowing a stream of cool air into her wetness, she shuddered and whimpered. I smiled and suckled her lips before nipping and tracing circles around her hardened clit. My hands roamed up her thighs and around to hold her sexy round bum to me. Not that I had to hold her to me, she was holding my head in a fierce grip tight to her hotness.

Ann moved her hips in time to my licks and nips. My hands rocked her hips up, flicking my tongue across the near sensitive bud. I could feel all her juices soaking my chin. I knew she must have cum at least twice more. Opening my lips, I bit and sucked even harder on her clit. My teeth scrapped the edges gently and I heard her gasp and then only one hand was holding me to her. Soon she was trying to push me away; I slid my hand up and felt the tremors in her belly. I slowly backed off and dipped down to clean the mess I had made.

I leaned up, kissing my way to her chest. I licked the hollow only to have her pull me up to meet her eyes. She smiled and asked, “Where did you learn to eat so good? God, I think that’s the best, most, and God knows the hardest anyone has ever made me orgasm.” I smiled and shrugged my shoulders.

“You’re the third woman I have been with, only the second that I have gone down on. I just did what I thought would feel good to you”. I was rewarded with a long, slow and hot sensual kiss.

We dressed and made ourselves look presentable as we headed for the door. Ann stopped and looked at me. She leaned into me, kissing my perky lips again, leading a trail of soft butterfly kisses up to my ear. Ann licked my neck and suckled my lobe then softly whispered, “I love you Rebecca Marie Blake; we will always make the most beautiful music together.”

With tears in my eyes, I nodded my head in understanding and kissed the most beautiful woman in the whole universe. Then I told her, “and I love you Annabelle Michelle Sanderson”

Hand and hand, the beautiful music loving couple walked out and went home, to Ann’s single-story town-home.

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I got ready for school that morning and wore my ‘fuck me MrC’ clothes. My favorite red bra, no panties, a pleated tan skirt and a white blouse that my red bra showed through a little.

I called Cynthia and begged her and her mom to give me a ride to school today. I ran out to their car when they came. I saw Tommy just leaving his house as we passed, his dad was watching from a window. Probably looking for me to be walking with Tommy. Don’t think he saw me or recognized the car either.

Cynthia was wearing a cute skirt too. Her top looked nice too, it was buttoned up all the way. She hadn’t worn a shirt buttoned up all the way in a long time, oh right her mom was in the car.

We chatted about practice and class and how hard one teacher was. Once we got to school she said she had to go to the library for some book she needed for her English class.

“Ok, see you later” I said hugging her. I walked to our usual hang out. Some of my other friends were there. I talked with them until Tommy got there.

“We need to talk,” he said to me.

“Yeah, you’re right.” I thought his dad had talked about us, shown him the pictures of me sucking his dad’s dick. I felt so embarrassed, I was just glad he walked us away from our friends.

We walked around campus a bit. I had no defense for my actions, what had I been thinking? I let him start talking because I didn’t know how to start. I found out, He was sad his parents were getting a divorce. His mom found evidence of another woman.

“Oh no, I’m sorry!” I told him and hugged him. He hugged back hard. He didn’t let go. “Uh Tommy?”

I could feel his erection pushing up against my belly. He moved his arms down my back slowly.

“Tommy!” I said pushing away.

“Jeanette, I’m sorry. I just… I’m really stressed and thought…” He stammered. “I just thought maybe you could help me forget about my parents.”

“Really? Your going to use that for sex?” I asked shocked.

“Well it doesn’t have to be… It could be like before. Jeanette, please?” He conceded.

“No! You’re one of my best friends, I’d do almost anything for you…” I resisted. Oh no, now I was feeling guilty. I was the cause of his parents’ divorce I could at least jack him off. Shouldn’t i? Damn for that matter I should have been blowing his dick instead of his dad’s. I could feel the guilt building up, I ruined my best friend’s life by fooling around with his dad.

He must have seen my resolve dwindling. “Come on, please. You don’t even have to take your clothes off… You should have heard the yelling last night.”

I tried to breath deep and stay strong for myself. I would not give in. He couldn’t use guilt to get in my pants. I wouldn’t do anything to make myself dirty. I was a person and deserved to be treated better than some proposition. Yelling? Oh crap, this is my fault.

“He came home late and she started yelling at him about being with a ‘little whore’ and he was shouting he was not with anyone yesterday…” He recounted the scene, apparently he had some story of working late and alone then went out with some clients. Tommy said “my dad had been shouting at my mom to look at the receipt for three meals. She yelled about some pictures of him with her! My mom darted crying then and my dad was silent for a long time.”

“Did you see the pictures?” I asked quietly.

“No! My mom kept them and after they started arguing all night again she finally said she would take them to a lawyer!” He said animated. He looked about to cry himself.

Great! Tommy, his dad, his mom and MrC, now some lawyers all seeing me naked. Or near enough at least. The pictures of me were in my bra and panties but for a wife I’m sure that’s enough. Not to mention my mouth around his cock!

“I think I’m going to be moving with my mom. My dad refused to give my mom the house!” He continued. “He said it would be a cold day in hell before she took the house from him.”

“I can’t take this please, I don’t want to hear any more.” I told him. This was shity, his mom had never done anything wrong to me. Now I ruined her marriage. She was like my parents always out. Probably didn’t even know that was me in the pictures. She was gone more then my parents, I could even really remember what she looked like either.

What if she did? Shit I’d never be able to hang out with Tommy again. Even if she didn’t recognize me before, seeing me now would definitely trigger something. I felt so bad, my heart sank as I realized I was going to lose my best friend.

“If you help me relax I’ll stop talking about it I swear.” He said. “I still haven’t told anyone about the first time.

“Fine!” I yelled giving in to him. I would have enough trouble facing him now after what I had already done. What did it matter, we couldn’t be best friends anymore now. Especially if he ever finds out what had really caused his parents to divorce. “Come on.”

It was still early so the stadium stands were empty. We went into the hall that led up to the seats. “Ok take it out.” I instructed coldly.

He fumbled with his pants, “do we have to do it here?” He looked down the passage each way.

“Do you have a hotel room ready nearby?” I remarked. “Come on, why are you so shy? Your hung like a horse Tommy!”

He grinned but still hesitated.

“Move.” I demanded as I pulled his hands away. I reached into his pants and pulled his manhood out of his pants. It was still soft so I began stroking it with both hands.

It was awkward working his cock while I was standing so I got down on my knees In front of him. As I pumped his shaft toward my face he got really hard really fast. I used one hand to jerk on his long pipe and the other to massage his bulbous tip.

I realized I had learned to handle dick from his dad. The two were almost identical, and he seemed to like it the way I was pumping it. Weird, I thought to myself. Was it genetic or was it a guy thing? Did all guys like short fast strokes jerking just up by their tip?

As I worked his dick I realized I was about to put it in my mouth. It was almost habit, me kneeling and pulling on a big cock then sucking it into my mouth. I stopped myself but this felt awkward some how. Like I was doing something wrong by not sucking it.

I could heard other kids talking in the main passage under the stadium. They probably were just hanging out on one side. “Come on big boy,” I encouraged. No one better catch us, the rumor would spread so fast I’d never live it down.

I looked up at Tommy he was watching me intently. The voices sounded close! I opened my mouth and moved closer to his huge penis. “Tommy, cum in my mouth,” I pleaded. “I want to taste it Tommy!” Did I say that for him or because I wanted to taste his seed?

The voices were getting closer. They would walk around the corner any minute. My tongue came out on its own, I stopped it just short of his mushroom top. “Cum in my mouth!” I felt the shaft stiffen a little more. Here it comes, Tommy’s about to bust his nuts in my mouth. With that thought I moved to one side and aimed his weapon the other way. Just in time as he fired to my right. I worked out another blast from him then stood up. “You’re welcome!” I said and ran away up the ramp.

When I turned the corner I heard the voices change, they saw him now. They were joking that he was pissing out there. Must have seen him fixing his pants. He’s lucky they didn’t see his cum on the ground. I heard him yelling at them, complaining they interrupted a blowjob for him and scared off the girl.

I didn’t stay to hear anymore. Idiot would have them looking for me in a minute. Any girl even close by would be in a hundred rumors by the time the tardy bell rang.

I went as quickly as I could. I was almost running through the school. Once again not paying attention to where I was going. Before long I was in the math building. Guess I’ll stop to tease MrC before classes start, I thought. Only a few minutes left anyway.

I opened the door and walked in, Cynthia was standing next to MrC. He looked over at me then at her.

“Hey Cynthia! You finish that English work?” I asked trying to be casual about why I was there.

“Yeah, it was easy” she said. “I didn’t know you had math first period?”

“I don’t. I was going to ask MrC if I could get an extension on yesterday’s homework, I didn’t have time to finish it.” I said, half to her half for him.

We both looked at him, then. He coughed, “uh we can discuss that during class Ms Jeanette. Now ladies if you don’t mind I need to get ready for first period.”

We were walking out together. He was still sitting in his desk watching us. Maybe he wanted a signal from me… I thought, as we stepped in the hall. The first bell rang. “see you at lunch,” Cynthia said.

“Ok yeah, see you,” I replied as she went left down the hall. I turned back into MrC’s classroom. “Maybe you can make me stay after school?” I suggested to him as I peaked in.

“Uh..ah oh yeah. For sure.” He stammered.

I didn’t have time to talk. A few other kids were walking into his class. I turned and headed to my own class.

All day Something was bothering me. He didn’t stand up the whole time. Well that’s not that strange. He seemed very uncomfortable while me and Cynthia were there talking. Well maybe it’s because he’s sleeping with me and she was there. If anyone caught us he’d lose his job. Still something bothering me, it was right there but I couldn’t think what it was.

Luckily bayburt escort Tommy was mad at me for leaving him this morning with his pants down. Literally. He avoided our group at lunch. Which made it easier for me, after giving him another hand job, I wasn’t sure how I’d face him. We had several classes together but he didn’t even make eye contact with me. Normally he’d wait for me after MrC’s class so we could walk home. Today he didn’t talk to me at all. After class he just left. Ungrateful bastard, I jacked him off and he ignores me? Fine!

I waited for the other kids to leave then got up and walked over to MrC. I started kissing him and put his hand up my skirt on my bare ass. He squeezed my ass and I unzipped his pants, MrC’s dick popped out.

“I’ve wanted you all day!” I told him. “You made my pussy so wet in class!”

“Oh yeah?” He sat in his chair and pulled me on his lap. I mounted his stiff rod.

“Oh MrC, I want you inside me all the time!” I said as I stuffed my pussy with his hard penis. He put his face against my breasts. His hands were pushing me up and down oh his pole. “I wanted you this morning too! But Cynthia was here.” I pouted.

“Uh… Who?” He moaned against my chest.

“Ugh it feels so good MrC!” I had already forgotten what we were talking about. I lifted myself up and looked between us to see his shaft. I couldn’t take my eyes off it as I slipped it back inside me.

He felt so big in my tight hole. I thought of his size and compared it to Tommy’s, oh damn Tommy wouldn’t fit I me for sure. My pussy tightened around MrC just thinking of Tommy’s huge cucumber dick.

“Oh fuck Jeanette!” He called out as he blew a load inside me. I drove his cock deep in my teen pussy so every drop of his sperm would be inside me.

I sat on his lap for a minute, leaning on his chest as we breathed heavily trying to catch our breath. We both heard a click sound and the door slowly opened.

I jumped up off his lap. He quickly pulled himself under the desk since his penis was still hanging out his pants. Cynthia walked in and stopped when she saw me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw MrC look at me then Cynthia.

“I just came to see if I could get a little tutoring from MrC.” She said to me.

It hit me! “Oh my god!” I looked at him, “you fucking asshole! Your fucking my best friend-“

“Uh… Now wait…” He tried to say.

“Uh, well…” Cynthia started at the same time.

That’s what was bothering me about this morning. He never stood up and when I turned back in the room he was fixing his pants. She was wearing a skirt too. I bet money she didn’t have panties on either.

“Lift your skirt!” I demanded.

Her face turned bright red. “No,” she said quietly. She had tears in her eyes.

“Jeanette that’s enough, she did no such thing and for you to accuse me, your teacher, is just-” he was trying to sound like an authority figure, but I knew he didn’t have a leg to stand on. After all he was just fucking me, one of his students why couldn’t he be fucking her too?

I grabbed Cynthia’s arm and pulled her over to my side of the desk pointing at MrC’s exposed cock.

“Why are your pants open?” Cynthia naively asked.

“We were just fucking! Like you planned on and like you two did this morning!” I yelled angrily.

“Oh my god! You fucking jerk!” She was Finally on board. “You said I was the only one!” So my guess was right, I realized how risky it was for me to assume that they were. What if they hadn’t been?

“How long have you been screwing my best friend?” I demanded, reassured by my friend’s anger.

“I…” His head sank and he fixed his pants now that we had exposed him for the cheating ass he was.

“Wait! You said you fucked him?” Cynthia asked waiting for my nod before continuing. “Why is it ok to fuck her? You said we couldn’t fuck because you didn’t want to get caught!”

“You weren’t fucking this morning?” I asked shocked. Then I guessed right but on the wrong clues? Oh crap, that was lucky.

“He said we could only do oral sex and he promised several times to return the favors I’ve done so far! We haven’t done anything else!” She said angrily. “How long have you two been fucking?” She asked heatedly.

“We just started last night. At my house,” I admitted. “I thought I was the only person he was seeing.”

“We need talk and decide what will happen to now.” Cynthia suggested.

“Yes, let’s go to my house. My parents are out of town still.” I said, they would be back in the morning.

“Let’s go asshole! You’re driving!” Cynthia told him. He looked stunned.

As we walked I asked, “if we have to turn him in do you think they will swab my pussy for his cum?”

“He came inside you? What an idiot!” She said back. “I mean really Jeanette, what were you thinking? What if you get pregnant from this douche bag?”

“Well I didn’t know when he filled me with his cum that he was screwing around with someone else.” I told her. “Besides our kids would be cute, don’t you think?”

He looked back at me then, “I thought you said you were on the pill?”

“I never said that!” I told him.

“You told me to cum inside you.” He pointed out.

“No you said you were going to cum and I was excited and encouraged you to cum. I didn’t say inside me, until this morning and by then you had already filled me with your sperm anyway!” I defended myself.

“Oh shit,” he said to himself. “I’m not going anywhere with you two.”

“Then I’m going to the principal.” Cynthia said.

He looked at her for a long time. Thinking it seemed.

“And I’ll go to the police.” I told him.

He looked at me then too. “Oh, fine let’s just get this over with.” Surely he knew I wasn’t serious, I wouldn’t turn him in. Never. I looked at Cynthia, she didn’t look serious either, surely he knew we were torturing him because he was a cheater.

We let him lead us to his car. He kept looking around making sure no one saw him with two students. Cynthia and I stayed together behind him a few feet. Almost to his car Cynthia grabbed my hand and squeezed it.

I looked at her, she looked nervous. MrC was walking around the long way to the faculty parking lot. I didn’t understand why I was about to ask when we turned the last corner to the lot. We were on the opposite side of the lot from the football field. Just on the other side of all the teachers’ cars were fifty boys practicing with like six coaches shouting instructions not to mention about twenty girls in the bleachers watching their boyfriends or crushes.

At this distance none of them would likely notice us. Cynthia pulled me back a little more so we weren’t too close to MrC. We even walked around the cars on a different path so as not to be seen following right behind him.

My heart was racing. Oh my god, we could get caught right here and it would be all over for all of us. “Your boyfriend is on the football team.” I said quietly without thinking.

Cynthia nodded but kept walking. I couldn’t stop my mouth from dropping, she was cheating on her hunky football boyfriend? That’s crazy, if I was having sex with him I’d never cheat. Cynthia’s boyfriend was really cute and he was actually nice not like most the boys on the football team.

I had meet him several times over the years. Of course I haven’t been over to Aida’s house too much in the past year. We’re still friends but we had a little argument last year and she has never invited me over since.

I’ve changed a lot this last year. I got taller and developed breasts and hips. I even changed my hair style since then. Joe probably wouldn’t even recognize me now.

He was a hunk, how could Cynthia cheat on him with… I looked up a ways. MrC was tall and had a nice build for an older man. He wasn’t really that old. I think he was forty something or was it thirty?

He had a nice butt, and since I’ve seen it, I knew his package was a good size too. Damn he knew how to use it on me too. Just thinking about him made me hot. I wanted to have him inside me again. Why did he park so far?

Then I saw it. His little grey car. I lead Cynthia directly to it on the passenger side. I looked at her, she looked surprised that I knew which car. I just smiled and opened the door. We climbed in the back.

MrC had walked around a few other cars taking a very indirect route. Finally, he came to his car and jumped in. Started it and pulled out without saying a word to us. Cynthia and I slumped down so as not to be seen in the back seats.

“What do we do when we get to your house?” Cynthia whispered.

“Whatever we want,” I said emphasizing ‘we’. She smiled. “I am glad it was you he was cheating on me with. I’m not sure I’d be ok sharing a guy with anyone else.”

“Yeah, well maybe with Aida-” she started.

“Not really, she’s pretty possessive. Last year I told her I like a boy and she liked him too.” I admitted.

“Is that what happen? She never really talked about it but I could tell something had come between you two.” Cynthia said. So, Aida never told her, that seemed hard to believe. “Well whatever happened to the boy?”

“Eh, he started fooling around with some slut cheerleader, a few weeks later.”

That had really upset me. He knew two girls liked him and were fighting over him. Still didn’t stop him, neither of us wanted to believe the rumors. Then one day he got caught with his pants down in the make out bushes escort bayburt at school. Aida and I started talking again but things weren’t the same after that.

“I want to have sex with him,” Cynthia said nodding to MrC.

“Me too,” I admitted. “But you first, we’ll take turns on him.”

“Uh, so you’re just going to sit outside while I get with him?” She asked, she sounded a little surprised.

“Well, not outside. I don’t know I thought I’d watch.” I really hadn’t thought of how this would happen.

“Have you ever had a threesome?” Cynthia asked me quietly. Our whole conversation was quiet but this was even lower. I almost didn’t hear her.

“No,” I admitted. “Is that what you want to do?”

“I think so.” She said slowly. “I mean I don’t want you to feel left out and I really don’t want to imagine what the two of you are doing either.” She finished in a rush.

“Ok,” I felt relieved. She wasn’t like Aida, she would share him. “I want to control him.”

“Me too,” Cynthia giggled. “Should we tie him up?”

“Hmm. Maybe, if he misbehaves.” I couldn’t stop a laugh then. MrC was watching us in the mirror. He looked a little nervous. Good.

Our girl talk stopped because we were at my house. He pulled up right next to the door. My driveway circled around so you didn’t have to back out. The house was at the end of the street. Sometimes people used one side of the driveway to turn around. It upset my parents when they were home. They always closed the gates to keep people from doing that.

“Close the gates,” I instructed. Cynthia and I held hands as we walked up the short way to the door. I unlocked it and we went in. “Leave it open for him.”

I ran down the halls, Cynthia following me to my parents’ room. I scrambled to my mom’s dresser and dug through her bottom drawer. I pulled out two pieces of clothes. Her night gowns.

One was a silky red, that’s the one I wanted. I handed the black lace one to Cynthia. Without a word I stripped out of all my clothes right there.

“Wow,” Cynthia said. “You’re so pretty naked.”

I looked at her, she was still dressed and just staring openly at my naked body. I nervously pulled the night gown over me. Why was I nervous? I was going to have a threesome with her. Maybe that’s why.

My mom’s gown was a little big on me. Her top was bigger than mine so it fit loose over my breasts. Hanging lower than it would have on her breasts. I felt like I was still naked. My nipples were poking through the thin smooth material. I lifted it up in front to cover my breasts better, becoming keenly away of how short it was in front. I had short skirts, but my dad made sure they were never anywhere close to this short. If I bent over even a little, I’d be showing all my goodies.

My thoughts about my nightgown stopped suddenly as I became aware of Cynthia. She had taken off her clothes now too. I couldn’t help staring at her breasts. They were bigger than mine. Cynthia and Aida were both b-cups. I had always been jealous of how fast their breasts had developed.

Her nipples were hard too, and a light brown. My own were a light pink. She was so pretty. I wanted to touch her bigger breasts. Then my eyes caught a glimpse of her lower treat. She had a landing strip of hair just a above her slit and nothing else.

Seeing her fluff of private hairs made me feel like a child with my bare slit. She looked like a woman with her mature pussy sculpting.

She pulled my mom’s black nightgown over her head and let it fall down her ample breasts. All too soon the fabric slid down and covered her fine pale private parts. It fit her better, her breasts were almost as big as my mom’s so the top wrapped snugly over her breasts. Through the lace I could still make out the silhouette of her brown nipples.

She looked down at herself smiling slightly. “Wow, this feels nice.” She said. Suddenly her smile slipped a little as she pulled at the material around her sides. “Wish I had your hips and butt, this is so baggy around my flat ass and child like hips.” She pouted.

“What? You’re so hot right now I don’t think we even need MrC.” I admitted, she was hot. I had never thought of girls the way I was thinking of Cynthia right now. I wanted to touch her body.

I couldn’t stop myself, I reached out and brushed her breasts lightly with the palm of my hand. I could feel her hard nipple as my hand brushed over it. “I wish I had tits like yours,” I said admiringly.

She smiled at me then, and put her hands on my waist, “I like the way you shaved, everything.”

I heard a noise down the hall and remembered our target. “Let go teach our teacher.” She smiled and followed me out. In the hall we walked side by side.

He was looking in my bedroom door. As we approached him he turned and saw us. His mouth dropped. He looked from her to me and back again and again. He couldn’t decide who to watch. His eyes were about to fall out his head.

Cynthia put a hand on his chest. I did the same. Together we pushed him back into my room. Just in front of my bed we both stopped pushing.

“Take it all off!” I demanded.

Cynthia walked around him and sat on my bed behind him. I couldn’t help looking at her. She sat with her legs crossed and I realized I wanted her to open them. I wanted to see her adult-like pussy. Why hadn’t I thought of the hairs as being grown up before. I could trim mine like that, maybe. Oh but I hated hair on my body.

My eyes went back as MrC pulled down his underwear. His penis was hard already. So, he liked us like this. I wanted him in me so bad but I wanted Cynthia to be happy too. I turned him around to face her.

“You’ve been bad,” she said to him. She pointed down to the floor. Slowly he lowered himself. “It’s time to serve detention MrC.” With that she opened her legs and grabbed the back of his head, yanking his face between her legs.

After only a few seconds, her hands loosened and she threw herself back onto the bed. I envied MrC, my friend’s little muffin looked delicious. I could hear his mouth and tongue working her slit.

I watched for a little bit touching myself. Imagining him eating me too. I looked at his body, I wanted his dick in me so bad. I found a way too.

I crawled on the floor under him. Lifting his waist to give me more room. I grabbed his dick and worked it into my mouth.

“Oh yeah,” I heard him mumble into Cynthia’s pie. She moaned a reply of pleasure back.

I sucked him in and out, his cock popped out of my mouth a few times. I licked his shaft and top then sucked him back in. Soon his waist started thrusting. I let him fuck my mouth while he ate out my friend’s pussy.

She was moaning louder and breathing hard. “Oh my god! Fuck me MrC!” She called out. He kept pumping his dick in my mouth and sucking at her clit. “Oh! Please put it in me!” She was begging for it.

I pulled myself away from his thrusts and slid back out from under him. He stopped eating her pussy and looked at me.

“Well, fuck her you cheating asshole.” I demanded.

He stood up, she looked at me and smiled thankfully at me. He stepped between her legs lifting them up high. I watched her wet slit closely as he prepared to penetrate her. He rubbed his cock up and down the length of her slit.

I leaned on his side, whispering in his ear, “you want to cum inside my friend? She IS on the pill, so load her with your seed.”

That seemed to be all he was waiting for. With that, he pressed down on his dick and it slipped between her sweet lips. I watched as he thrust into my friend. She moaned with delight.

I looked at her face and she was looking into my eyes. I smiled jealous of her. Jealous of her pussy, jealous of her fucking my teacher, jealous of her breasts. Just thinking of her tits made me want to see them.

I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled down one side of the black lace nightgown. Her beautiful melon shook as MrC pounded her pussy. I lightly grabbed at her big boob and squeezed it. I brushed my hand over her little blown nipple.

I leaned closer and rubbed my face against her breast. Instinctively, I licked her nipple. It was hard and popped right into my mouth. I kissed it and sucked it. I wanted the other one too. I took it out to play with it too.

I took turns licking one then the other. MrC put his hand in my hair. He was watching us. Suddenly, I felt uncomfortable. I’m not a lesbian, did he think I was? I stopped licking Cynthia’s nipples.

I felt a small hand on my face, I looked up and saw Cynthia smiling at me. Her hands guided me up. Our faces next to each other. She lifted her face up to mine and our lips met. I was stunned.

She kissed me more. Pulling my head down to hers. I felt her mouth open around mine. I opened my own mouth to keep our lips touching. Her tongue touched the inside of my lips. The slipped further into my mouth to meet my own tongue. Our tongues twisted and explored each other.

Her tongue slipped back into her own mouth and I sent my tongue to chase it. Down into her mouth. Her mouth was cool and wet. Her tongue flicked over mine. Her tongue stopped for a moment as she moaned for MrC’s cock.

I broke off our kiss to look down my friend’s body. I watched as his dick pumped into her pretty hole. My eyes locked as their pubic hairs met when he thrust particularly deep into her.

I was watching him fuck her so I didn’t even notice her hand had moved. Until I felt it sliding bayburt escort bayan up my leg to my bare slit. Her hand was delicate and soft. She rubbed my pale lips with her fingers.

I felt her slowly slip one finger between the doors to my wet home. “Oh yes!” I whispered. I wanted my pussy filled it was an empty hole. It needed something in it. I wanted MrC’s cock but found Cynthia’s fingers just as enjoyable. She knew where to touch me and how lightly or hard to go.

She used her free hand to pull at me. Moving me around, closer to her. “I want to taste you, Jeanette,” she said softly.

I leaned down and kissed her again. Putting my tongue in her mouth like before. She kissed back for awhile. Then she pushed my face away gently.

Again she said, “let me taste you, Jeanette” her hands holding my mouth away from hers. “Please.”

It was the please that made me realize what she wanted. Her hand slowly slid down to my small breasts. She rubbed first one then the other. Then continued on its journey down to my wetlands.

Cynthia’s fingers brushed my vulva and tickled my lips. As she slipped a thin finger into my hungry hole I moaned out, “oh yes.”

She slowly withdrew her finger and the rest of her hand. I looked down at her face, she was shaking with MrC’s thrusts still. I looked at him. He had his eyes closed and head tilted up.

I wanted her fingers but it was clear she wanted more. I needed something and she would give me some of her mouth. Curiosity got the best of me. I moved over, watching MrC. He didn’t open his eyes and I felt like it wasn’t wrong as long as he didn’t see.

I had to watch MrC, his eyes still closed, as I put my knees around my friend’s head. I slowly lowered myself to her face and was immediately rewarded by her mouth on my tender waiting lips.

She kissed me slowly then opened her mouth to run her tongue on the length of my slit. The feeling was out of this world. Her mouth worked around my velvet curtains.

I looked down at her, “oh yeah, ahhhh, Cynthia,” I purred her name. I watched her between my legs. She licked and kissed my pussy faster and more enthusiastically. He mouth made me tremble.

She was moaning into my slot as MrC began pounding her harder. I looked up to see his dick going in and out. I could just see the tip coming out then he’d drive it deep into her hole, their pubic hairs flattened between them.

As he pulled back again I could see her juices on his shaft. She was dripping wet and her moaning told me she couldn’t take much more. I looked at his face and saw him watching her eat my pussy.

I felt embarrassed, I’m not a lesbian I don’t like girls… “Ahhhh, yes!” I cried as Cynthia’s tongue licked my clit in a small circle. MrC grunted and began pumping faster and shallower. I watched as his dick closely. He twitched and groaned, he was cumming inside her!

“Fill her teen pussy,” I said enviously.

He did. Finally giving one last twitch he pulled his sperm covered cock out of Cynthia’s cunt. His dick lay on her pretty patch, leaving some of his spunk in her hairs.

I leaned down and tilted my head awkwardly to lick his dripping cock. I grabbed it with one hand and sucked the cream off it. It tasted salty and bitter.

I remembered the salty flavor from Tommy’s dad. The bitter part must be Cynthia’s juices. Only one way to be sure. Popping his dick out of my mouth I leaned down a little more, tilting my head down and licking at my friends’ slit.

She stopped eating my pussy for just a minute then moaned softly as my tongue explored her slit. I tried to imitate her mouth and tongue sensations on my slot.

I found her clit and performed the same circle lick that she did to me. I was rewarded by a happy cry and shake from Cynthia. I continued licking and sucking it to her continued cries of pleasure.

Suddenly, I felt my own clit being tantalizingly licked. “Oh god!” I cried into her pussy. I kept up my mouth work on her little button. She tried to do the same for me but she had to stop more and more to moan and call out as she started to cum.

I watched as her hips wiggled beneath my face. I could see some of MrC’s cum oozing out of her slot as she came. I leaned down more to suck up his doing and play with it in my mouth. I spit it back into her pussy and licked it up again.

She twitched all over and called out my name, muffled my my muffin. All his cum was gone, and her twitching had subsided. I sat up some but her hands grabbed my legs and she lifted her head back up to my happy heaven.

She licked and sucked me again and again. MrC climbed up on her hips and lifted my nightgown up over my small breasts. He leaned in and kissed my hard pink nipples.

The double attention was sending me over board. I could feel something building up and nothing could stop what was going to happen. My legs started to shake first then my arms trembled around MrC’s head as he sucked my nipples.

The room suddenly got dark and I felt like I was falling. “Oh fuck!” I called out as I felt my body convulse from the double onslaught. “My pussy! Ahhhh!” I cried out. “My nipples! Oooo!”

It seemed to last an eternity for me. Time had stopped while I came on my friend’s face. The time with Tommy was nothing like this. This was infinitely better.

When it finally stopped overwhelming me and the room stopped spinning I half rolled half fell away from Cynthia. She climbed up the bed next to me and put her arm around me. MrC got dressed, we hardly noticed him.

She whispered how amazing it felt when I was licking her. I agreed, “your mouth was fantastic. Have you done that before? With Aida?”

MrC froze solid, every muscle on him stiffened up. Why? Was he curious about Cynthia, or was it something else?

“No, never. Not even with her,” Cynthia replied unaware of MrC’s reaction. Her words caught me off guard.

“Really?” I said as MrC yanked on his socks. “But, it felt so good! Your like a pro.”

She laughed, “oh thanks! In that case, you owe me $50 for my services.” We both laughed. MrC was cramming his feet into his shoes not bothering to re-tie them.

“Oh I guess my services were free them?” I asked her jokingly.

“Are you saying you can’t pay? Perhaps we can work out another method of payment?” She said to me giggling.

Now I was getting mixed messages here. Was she suggesting we do this again? Or was she really just joking still. After the way I felt with that orgasm I knew I would be willing to do it again. We sat looking at each other for a few seconds. Neither really ready to be the first to say this wasn’t a joke.

“Listen, this stays just between us! We are even, no telling anyone! It’s like none of this ever happened.” MrC said very seriously looking directly at us. He looked ready to do harm.

“Ok,” Cynthia said taken by surprise.

“Are you breaking up with us?” I asked.

His face softened a little bit, “listen you girls are great and I really enjoyed each of you. And today, this,” he said gesturing to the whole room. “Was unforgettable and once in a lifetime experience. But I can’t keep doing this. I was lucky Cynthia was the one that caught us.” He explained.

“We can be more careful,” I suggested.

“Maybe one of us can keep a lookout while you’re with the other,” Cynthia offered.

He looked at us each in turn. “I would like that… No, no girls this has to end. You were right I could lose my job and that’s the best case scenario, I could also go to jail for a very long time.” He shook his head, “no I need to do the right thing. The right thing is for me to end these relationships and patch things up with my wife.”

My mouth dropped. Wife?! I never knew he was married. Holy crap he really was a cheating bastard.

“You’re married?!” Cynthia shrieked. She grabbed the blanket from my bed and wrapped it over her as if he hadn’t just banged the shit out of her for the better part of an hour.

“We have been separated for six months now and before that we had rocky times. It’s not like we still live together.” He said excusing his actions. “Listen let just leave this on a happy note. We all had fun and we will always remember each other for the good times.”

Without another word he walked out of my room. We sat there watching the door. Listening to his departing foot steps down the hall. The front door closed behind him, his car starting in the drive way. The slow soft rumble as his motor pulled the car slowly out of the driveway.

We lay there a little longer. Finally, she got up and looked at me. “You think I can spend the night. I don’t want to go home now.”

“Let me ask my parents…” I stared at her a moment. “They say it’s ok.” We laughed.

“Stop it you’re so mean,” she laughed. She called her parents and they didn’t want to let her. I grabbed the phone and begged for her.

“Please, my parents are out of town and I hear weird noises at night when I’m alone.”

“Well Jeanette it a school night and you didn’t ask us before.” Her mom said.

“Well, could I stay the night at your house then?” I conceded. Cynthia looked upset that I had said that.

“Well now that should be ok…” Her mom said happily.

“I can just leave a note, my parents will be home early in the morning and I don’t want them to worry if I’m not here,” I added. “I’m going to pack my stuff right now!” I said dropping the phone but not moving.

Cynthia picked it up. “What? No mom, it’s me, Jeanette is getting her things.” I winked at her. Good job, we had her mom now I was sure of it. “Really? Uh ok thanks mom.”

“Yes!” I whispered excitedly. A sleep over with Cynthia! Her mom caved.

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Chapter 12

Case Study 301: My daddy told us to push his salty white pee back and forth between our mouths.

Welcome back for yet another addition. Before we begin I just want to warn you that there are incest themes in this chapter with younger females. If this bothers you then please leave now as there are over 100 new selections that are submitted everyday on this site. This chapter will be just a little longer than usual but I couldn’t break it up to make sense in the following chapters. Thank you.

Meanwhile back in New Mexico at the Camelot clinic:

Miles returned to his office feeling conflicted about his work place situation because of his patient Kristen Foster as well as his new emerging situation at home. It seems that every woman that he’s involved with seems to be some sort of sexual vamp. Over the weekend so many new revelations had developed at home that even with Miles’ well trained mind as a psychiatrist he seemed to be treading water in the deep end of the pool. His girlfriend revealed a shocking revelation that rocked Miles to his very core. She admitted that over the past several years she has been participating in an ongoing sexual love affair with her own renowned psychiatrist of a father.

He couldn’t believe that his girlfriend who is in her mid-thirties was having sexual dalliances with her father. It seems that her infatuation with her father stems from pity after her fathers and mothers horrible break-up then the blood bath of a divorce. It looks as if her father has been utterly lonely ever since the divorce. Then somehow or someway he used his overwhelming powers of suggestion to either convince her or seduce his fully grown daughter, who happens to be a well trained psychiatrist as well, into having a sexual love affair with him.

Then to make matters worse Miles accidently opened a can of worms with his flesh and blood that led him down that very same path with his very own daughter. He was baited by his own little Jezebel to do things he should have never done. He unsuspectingly used his daughter as a base control for his new theory that young females could develop into seductresses before their teenage years. Miles asked some very poignant questions about the ideas of incest that was supposed to be for informational purposes only. He just wanted to get her opinion being a brand new teenager about her views on sex, as well as, if there was any inclination on her part of having any kind of fantasies of a sexual dalliance in her mind with any close family members.

The enlightenment of the, incest dynamic, seemed to empower his daughter to reveal her most intimate secret to her father. That desire was Amy’s, wanting sexual desire of fucking Miles. She fantasizes about him during her myriad of masturbation sessions that she has had over the past few years. Then somewhere during the weekend Amy’s fantasies of her father began to actually play out in real life. Miles and his daughter found themselves engaged in several differing acts of sexual congress that a daughter and a father shouldn’t be taking part in.

As Miles sat behind his desk he was leaning backwards in his chair with his feet up on his credenza looking out his bay window at the Black Range Mountains smoking his pipe contemplating his unusual situations with the women that he loves the most in the whole wide. His cock began to grow under his pants as he reminisced how his daughter’s powerful mouth felt as she sucked his cock in his Mercedes in the back church parking lot right after they left mass Sunday morning. He closed his eyes and began to tease his shaft over his pants at how electrifying it was that their priest almost caught them in the act.

Then he thought about her animalistic prowess as she knelt before him and in a shocking exhibition his thirteen-year-old daughter engulfed his entire cock on the stone deck of their home as the morning sun was cresting over the Black Mountains in the background. As his penis throbbed under the palm of his hand he could clearly hear the howls of his young sensual daughter that sparked in his brain as he recollected how he consummated their new intimacy of their father and daughter relationship inside of his private office at their home.

Miles mind was racing as his thoughts ran to all the differing sexual escapades with his three women and then he came to one conclusion. His reasoning as to why he had sex with his own daughter was that it linked directly from his patient Kristen Foster. It seems that during their therapy sessions she has gotten into his brain and has somehow taken it over and submerged the idea of lust for juvenile girls. Kristen innocently had planted her own seeds of incest that have now begun to grow and flourish not only in his thoughts but also into action in his real life. He’s been having ongoing illicit encounters with Kristen during their therapy sessions while she has been hypnotized. She made him play the male role in all her real life recollections. It has been her steady stream of lurid tales of sexual impropriety with her own father and family members that has stirred some kind of sick lustful fire deep down in his loins that has led him to this new ghastly and twisted relationship with his own juvenile daughter.

Miles’ next session for the day just happens with that same Kristen Foster. He has so many reservations about hypnotizing her again and yet he felt exuberant at the opportunity to see what she has in-store for him today. You see each session that he uses hypnosis and then the technique known as regression that taps straight into her subconscious so that he can actually communicate with her. You see Kristen in her conscious state has remained in a stone like Catatonic state as if she is in an awake sorta coma. Kristen has led Miles down a dark and scary path in which she openly confesses all her obscene sexual dalliances that have taken place in her very young life. The problem he was having was he knew that if he was going to truly help this young co-ed he was going to have to journey down that passage way with her yet again and do the unthinkable and hypnotize her hopefully to find the answers he so desperately needs to fix her.

Miles was going to employ the technique of regression with Kristen today but his plan was to try and shake things up a bit. Now that he is armed with his new theory in which he believes, some incestuous affairs are sometimes instigated from the adolescent child from time to time. He knows this first hand that a kid can be the aggressor because of his new found incestuous affair with his teenage daughter Amy. She was definitely the aggressor this past weekend and his theory that a child that has engaged in sexual contact at a very young age tend become sexually aggressive at the first chance they get. They also exhibit signs that they desire to be with a person they care for the most like a boyfriend, girlfriend, father, mother, brother, sister, aunt or uncle.

Miles prepared his self as he really wanted to nail down once and for all if Kristen was a seductress. Miles’ cock was still throbbing under his khakis as he began to flitter around his office like a fly setting a calming atmosphere for Kristen’s regression. Using soft lighting, soft orchestra music playing in the background, he even brought in scented vanilla candles to create a soft warm and welcoming ambience to set the right mood for her. Miles knew the next few sessions are going to be critical for his theory to have some form of believability in the Psychiatry circles.

Kristen was ushered into Miles’ office by her orderly and seated comfortably on the couch. As usual she was wearing one of her thin and very sheer almost see-thru sundresses. Miles thought to his self as he gazed upon her face that for some odd reason she appeared to be somehow ~ ‘surprisingly happy ~ if that were at all possible in her catatonic state.’ Kristen sat on the couch staring forward at Miles what seemed to be a timeless fixation of something behind him from the moment she was brought to the clinic a couple of months ago. Sitting stoically her face appeared as if it was chiseled from white marble.

Miles began the session as he usually does by asking Kristen a baseline set of questions to trying to achieve a response from her while she is in her normal conscious state. Miles reluctantly was met with her sheer silence and inactivity on her part. So after several grueling minutes of utter silence Miles began to put her under hypnosis. With each session it was becoming easier and easier to put her under and the quicker her transformations became. Kristen’s face slowly softened and it was as if her blue eyes somehow flickered to life, like a switch had been turned on and her eyes lit up from inside of her. She smiled at Miles and like so many times before she raised her knees and her thin sundress slipped down her silky smooth and opal colored thighs. Once again she sat Indian style on the couch and today she was wearing a light pink colored thong.

Kristen smiled as she noticed Miles’ eyes scanning her face then down to her breasts and then became fixated on her light pink thong that was once again barely covering her outer lips of her pussy, “Good morning Doctor Spencer, how are you today?”

Miles smiled back at her, “I’m doing just fine Kristen. I see that you still have the desire to show me your thong. Doesn’t it bother you ~ that you put the most intimate part of your body on display for me every day?”

Kristen shrugged her shoulders, smiling at him and said, “Well, like you once told me ~ whatever I say or do in here ~ stays in here ~ with you ~ right? I mean if I were at home right now with my mommy and daddy I wouldn’t be wearing anything at all under my dress ~ just like the way my daddy likes it. Besides you told me a long time ago that you liked looking at my kitty cat. You know ~ if you were like an Uncle in my family ~ I could definitely see us like ~ maybe having ~ you know ~ fun ~ like I do with my daddy.”

An alarm went off in Miles’ head and he thought to his self, ‘there it is ~ by god she just offered herself to me sexually in her subconscious without any sort of prompting. Amazing ~ I just hope she isn’t making this stuff up I could possibly win a Nobel Prize for all the work on this one case.’

Kristen’s showed her true colors of being a seductress. She moved her forefinger to her lips and sucked on the tip of her finger provocatively moving her tongue around it. She tilted her head to the side and shot him wanting look with her eyes. With her other hand she moved her thong to the side giving Miles a perfect view of her pink rosebud and she said, “You know about me and my family Doctor Spencer and what we do together right? I’ve been here for what ~ four long years now? You have no idea how much I miss having sex everyday with my daddy or one of my loving grandfathers. I miss their big hands running all over my body and squeezing all my naughty spots making me feel so good.”

Miles noticed that her fur box has been cleanly shaven ever since her arrival at the clinic. He wondered who was shaving her labia on a daily basis. He knew he couldn’t ask anyone that question without revealing that he has seen her camel toe first hand and that would raise too many questions about his therapy techniques and he blurted out, “What do you miss the most about the men in your family?”

Kristen shrugged her shoulders, rolled her eyes upwards and pursed her lips together and said, “I think ~ I miss them playing their games with me. I miss them rubbing and kissing my honey pot. But I think most of all I miss them kissing me the French way with their tongues and just ~ sorta like ~ holding me and having all kinds of special moments together.” Then she focused back on Miles and shot him a sultry look and said, “You know maybe one day ~ once everything is okay with my brain again ~ you know ~ when I can start to remember the things I have forgotten about ~ just maybe I can let you do the same things to me that my daddy and grandfather’s do with me at home?” She winked at him sucking her full finger now while she put her middle finger from her other hand inside of her tiny treasure chest and said, “You know something Doctor Spencer you are a pretty man ~ do you think that I’m pretty Doctor Spencer? I mean all the long hours that we have spent together alone in this big office of yours, you’ve never thought what it would be like to be inside of this (she pointed to her vagina) Doctor Spencer?”

Miles thought to his self, ‘She has no recollection that she has been here only a couple of months and in her mind she feels she’s been here for years. Not only is my hypnosis working she doesn’t realize that she has already given me her twenty-year-old cock sock several times already during that time.’ Miles looked deep in her eyes and said, “Well, Kristen I am absolutely flattered that you would like to do the same things with me that you do with your male family members. The only problem is that I don’t belong to your special family and if anyone were to find out I would be arrested and thrown into jail. I need to think about my daughter and girlfriend’s well being. So while I think that you’re very attractive for such a young lady my answer would have to be no.”

Kristen giggled and said, “You are a liar Doctor Spencer. I see the way you look at me ~ the way you stare at my precious little kitty cat ~ please ~ don’t lie to me. You look at me like all the other men that are friends with my daddy do. You stare at me the exact same way that they do. I know you want to do the same things to me that they get to do all the time. So, why torture yourself? Come over here and just take it Doctor Spencer it’s all yours just for the asking.”

Miles saw that there was a new sexual aggressiveness today that she has not exhibited before in any of her previous sessions. It’s sort of challenging and her tone was never displayed like this before. It reminded him of his own daughter Amy’s actions over the last couple of days that led to him to actually having incestuous relations with her. “Well Kristen it is kind of hard not to look at you when you sit with your legs spread wide open.”

Kristen said, “So, you don’t like it when I sit with my legs open ~ like this?” She opened her legs real wide then she giggled at him and then grabbed the ends of her thong with both hands and pulled it tight right between her pussy lips revealing the fresh shaved and tightest camel toe yet that she has put on parade for him over the past couple of months and she said, “And you don’t like to look at my kitty cat? I do remember a year or two ago you told me that I had a pretty kitty cat and it was a good kitty cat ~ not a bad one. Are you sure you don’t want to know what my daddy feels when he pushes his privates all the way up here ~ inside of me?” She was pointing at her bare bellybutton.

Miles mouth began to water and he swallowed hard as he knew exactly how good it felt between her legs but he doesn’t want any residual memories that may be floating around inside of her scrambled brain to put two and two together and realize that he’s already been fucking her for over two months now, “Kristen do you realize how old you are?”

Kristen said, “Well, yes Doctor Spencer, I am twelve now. Why?”

Miles wanted her to realize that the actions of her family are wrong and said, “Don’t you feel that your parents are asking you to grow up a lot faster than you should be? Don’t you want to be like your other girlfriends and just be a kid ~ you know ~ instead of playing a role of a grown woman like your mother?”

Kristen was now toying with her clit using her twat juices as lube that had excreted from her mound. The young co-ed was using her finger in front of her therapist trying to get some sort of rise from him and asked, “Ooh my finger feels so good Doctor Spencer! Don’t you wish it was your finger that could be right ~ here ~ ooh on my nubbin’ button ~ it feels soooo good? But I don’t understand what you mean Doctor Spencer by ~ a role like my mother?”

Miles’ eyes were glued to her co-ed cock squeezer and the way she was working her fingers in and around it. It took him a few seconds to regain his thought process and said, “It is very enticing Kristen but like I’ve told you touching you that way ~ it can cost me my medical license. So I’m going to have to decline.” Miles wanted to tap in to her 12 year-old subconscious and asked, “Don’t you want to have like sleepovers or slumber parties with your girlfriends? Don’t you want to talk about boys your own age and try to have boyfriends your own age? You should be with a boy your age instead of your father who is twenty or so years older than you. Also making it worse your grandfather’s are like over forty years older than you? Doesn’t that bother you?”

Kristen using her fingers opened her slit as she continued to try to entice her therapist and said, “But I do have slumber parties and all.” Then she put on a pouty face and continued, “But the boys at my school are just ~ oh I don’t know ~ their like jerks Doctor Spencer. I like older boys that are at least in high school ~ I just don’t think the boys my age they can’t do the same things with me that my daddy and my grandfather’s can do with me.” She thru her hands up in the air while shrugging her shoulders and said, “I just know what it feels like to have a real man’s ~ you know ~ I like the bigger sizes inside of my kitty cat because their things ~ are like ~ big yellow ripe bananas if you know what I mean?”

Then she slipped her middle finger inside of her glistening vagina as her thumb tickled her clit as her body shivered several times and she never broke her train of thought, “I really like that hot feeling when older men put their wieners inside of me Doctor Spencer. I like the feeling of older men putting their thick hot sausages deep inside of me and make me feel like ~ so like electric ~ because it so much fun and all.” She then moved a second finger inside of her tight co-ed cock warmer as she was describing her like and dislikes, “I like it when they push it deep and then deeper still inside of me and making that special ~ like sex feeling ~ like that tingly feeling that goes all over my body and all.” She was now masturbating with her eyes closed right there on the couch and Miles tilted his video camera to capture the whole thing, “I just feel so ~ full is the only way I can tell you ~ and they can make me tingle from the tips of my toes all the way to the top of my head.”

Kristen moved her free hand under her buttocks and she began to rim her asshole with the tip of her forefinger and said, “And boys my age just can’t do that for me. Besides I like the way older men talk to me when they have sex with me. I like it when they tell me that I am so pretty ~ that I make them feel wonderful and I don’t want them to stop ~ it is nice when they talk about my privates and how tight I am and wet for them all the time. I like it when they tell me that I feel better than their wives or their girlfriends.”

Miles sat intently watching her stimulating both of her tiny holes while she spoke to him in her 12 year-old subconscious realizing that she is a full blown seductress. He replayed what she had just told him and he blinked a few times and shook his head to try and break her witch like incantations of sexual contact with her and asked, “Whose girlfriends are you talking about?”

Kristen said, “Like I’ve told you before Doctor Spencer, I belong to a very special kinda family. My parents have like these special parties with other special families that are just like mine. And well like ~ every now and then some of the younger men or teenage boys will like bring their girlfriends from other special families with them. The other families ~ their sons are like ~ all different ages and all ~ it’s a whole lotta fun picking the one you want to ~ you know ~ sorta fool around with or just like artvin escort have sex with. But it’s like ~ so way cool ~ when like ~ one of the older college boys ~ they smile at you and he holds out his hand to you and takes you somewhere special to ~ you know. So when we go to their parties or they come to ours the rule is you can have sex with anyone you want to. What I like the most about our parties is that the daddies like to take all kinds of sexy nude photos of me and the other younger girls. They like ~ make us play with each other ~ take each other’s close off. They like it when we kiss each other and play with each other’s privates for the camera but for me I like pretending that I’m a supermodel………”

Miles jumped right in and wanted to challenge her and especially her family’s way of life, “Kristen, are you telling me that there are photos of you at these parties naked having sex with boys, girls and other adults?”

Kristen smiled as she giggled at him, “Yeah, my family has like tons of whole photo albums of me and our family over the years at these parties. Heck there is like hundreds of videos that my daddy has of all the parties and everything that happens there. He keeps them locked up in his office safe at home.”

Miles could not believe the amount of debauchery this poor little girl has endured thus far in her life and actually felt sorry for her. He shook his head as he was just beginning to realize the amount of sexual and worse yet psychological abuse she has been subjected to at such a young age. He said, “This is my point most girls your age haven’t even started to imagine about even masturbating. You know touching their selves. Yet here you are at the age of twelve having been engaged in sexual acts one way or other since you have been like five-years-old. I mean that is when you started kissing and sucking both of your grandfather’s penises. I mean, take a look at yourself right now. You have no shame or regard for me. I mean you’re masturbating right in front of me for gosh sakes. I am sorry Kristen but that’s just not normal for a young woman of your age. Girls your age just don’t spread their legs and play with themselves with strangers in the room, don’t you understand that?”

Kristen defiantly winked at him then smiled before she blew Miles an imaginary kiss, “Well, how else am I going to get you to notice that I’m an all grown up woman. I mean ~ Timmy my cousin ~ he took care of the virginity thing for me on my seventh birthday and all. I mean you’re not going to hurt me if that’s what you’re afraid of Dr. Spencer. I’ve been like having sex ever since I was a little girl just like you said. See I’m twelve now and I’ve grown up a whole bunch since then. You know I’ve played with all types men’s privates some of them were big, small, fat and skinny. I’ve let them all push themselves inside of me and I only felt sore just a few times. I mean ~ do you want me to come over there? I can play with your love torpedo for you ~ you know ~ until it gets all nice and long ~ and hard and all ~ then I’ll let you put it inside of me just like I did for them.”

Miles was absolutely shocked by her brazen approach and the fact that she never stopped masturbating in front of him this entire time. As a matter of fact she slipped a finger inside of her balloon knot then with her other hand he gulped as his mouth filled with his saliva and asked, “Do you think that other girls in your school are doing the same things that you’re doing with these men from your special parties? Because if they are and they’re your friends then why aren’t you having sex with their fathers, brothers or mom’s when you stay over their homes when you have your slumber parties?”

Kristen put her hand over her mouth and giggled, “Wow ~ Doctor Spencer ~ you’ve got a lot to learn about girls my age today. What if I told you ~ that like ~ some of my girlfriend’s daddies ~ that they may not be part of a special family like mine ~ but like ~ they’ve sorta or should I say kinda did things with me too?”

Miles thought with the revelation of his daughter wanting to have sex with him that perhaps he really is out of touch with the sexuality of today’s teenagers and asked, “I don’t understand, I’m not sure what you mean by what you just said?”

Kristen said, “Doctor Spencer you have to promise and I mean really promise that what I am going to tell you never ever leaves this room or I could lose some of my best friends like Rebecca Bowen and Nicole Galloway. We all promised each other that we would never to tell anybody what we did together.”

Miles said, “What did you do or what did they do to you?”

Kristen opened her vagina really wide as she pushed her two longest fingers inside of herself and said, “The same things that I’m trying to do with you ~ I just haven’t figured out a way yet to make you have sex with me ~ like I did with my girlfriends and their families.”

Miles looked at her deep into her eyes to see if there was the normal adjustment up and to the right that would mean she was lying and asked, “You mean to tell me that you had sex with those two girl’s fathers?”

Kristen’s eyes never shifted she just looked back deep into Mile’s light blue Norwegian’s eyes. She opened her mouth as the sloshing sounds from her wet vagina began to ring out around the office and she said, “That is exactly what I am saying to you. Rebecca and Nicole’s fathers ~ are like so hot ~ Doctor Spencer. I mean you should see their daddy’s in like their swimsuits trunks or in their shorts with their shirts off ~ especially like ~ when they cut the lawn and all ~ or are just like working outside in the hot sun in the summer and all ~ whew!!! ~ It makes my heart beat so fast. Oh my god Doctor Spencer ~ I just want to do all sorts of naughty things with all of them. Like oh my goodness they’re muscles just like ~ all I can say Doctor Spencer is they make me tingle down here when I look at them.” Kristen started pumping her fingers faster and Miles noticed them getting wetter and wetter the more she deliberately pushed them inside of her vagina as she became more and more excited as she described her girlfriends fathers, “Their stomachs are so flat just like the teenage boys have. They’re not fat or balding like some of the other older father’s are.”

She bit her bottom lip and cooed almost silently and then said, I mean they’re like sexy hot Doctor Spencer ~ I mean really ~ really hot!!! I would take every chance I could to like rub my hand down their backs or across their tight stomachs ~ honestly I just couldn’t keep my hands off of them ~ even though they were my friends fathers and all. I would do my best to like ~ try to sit in their laps ~ or like call them daddy sometimes. When we invited my girlfriends families over for like barbeques or pool parties in the summer and all ~ and when like my girlfriend’s fathers were in the pool with all of us playing games ~ I would pretend to like slip and accidently touch and grab their privates and all. When us girls would tan by the pool ~ and like when the other girls weren’t looking ~ I would pretend to adjust my bikini bottoms ~ I made sure their daddy’s like got to ~ to like peek ~ you know see my cooch ~ you know ~ just to see what they do or what would happen when they were staring at me.”

Miles really believed that she was just making up stories now but how could she as this was coming directly out of her subconscious and asked, “How, old were you when all this happened with Rebecca and Nicole’s fathers?”

Kristen continued her onslaught on her vagina as her middle finger from her other hand slipped past her second knuckle into her anal canal and she became a little more amorous and said, “After I came back from Disney World and I wasn’t talking to my daddy or mommy anymore.”

Miles intently watched her hands cupping her privates as she massaged her holes and asked, “Why did you stop speaking to your parents?”

She smiled at him then winked and turned her ass to him showing Miles her finger attacking her tiny slit of an asshole and said, “Because my daddy hurt me right here.” She nodded to what she was doing to her bum hole, “He had sex in my butt hole after I begged him not to because his man stick is so thick and all. I was just like punishing my daddy and I wouldn’t have sex with him anymore. But ~ my body betrayed me and all ~ like it started to like sorta ache ~ I needed to feel a man’s wiener inside of me. You see like ~ Rebecca’s father made that like ache like go away ~ you know ~ when I dreamt about him and I would use my special toy that my mommy gave me on my kitty cat. Then when I started to get that achy feeling again ~ I would fantasize about Nicole’s father ~ I would just switch back and forth fantasizing about their daddies. Sometimes I got really greedy and thought about both of them and their dicks in both of my holes right down here.”

Miles asked, “So, did Nicole and Rebecca’s fathers actually have sex with you or was it just your fantasy to have sex with your friends fathers?”

Kristen was very direct, “Well, it all started out just as like fantasies of mine. I knew that the fantasy wasn’t nearly as good as it could be by doing the real thing with them. I knew I had to put a plan together to actually make them have sex with me. I knew I had a small chance of my fantasies really coming true because I kept catching like both of their father’s ~ like they couldn’t stop looking at my little tabby when I would pull my bikini bottoms to the side or my panties when I wore dresses ~ when I was like at their homes and stuff.”

Miles wanted to make sure this was truth as there is a propensity that catatonic patients tend to create their own fantasy worlds as they remain basically in a coma like state even though the patient looks like they are awake, “So, let me get this straight. You would just spread your legs and show the father’s of your best friends your privates? What did they say to you?”

Kristen said, “Well, like at first they would just like peek at my kitty cat ~ I made sure that they could get really good looks ~ then I would smile at them as sexy as I could ~ you know ~ because I was letting them know that I was okay with them staring at me just like you’re doing right now.” She smiled at him as she used her fingers to spread her tiny cum catcher allowing Miles see her entire treasure and she kept speaking, “So, I knew that they didn’t mind looking at me wherever we were. It was really difficult for me to get them to look at my privates sometimes. I mean it’s not like when my mommy and daddy’s friends come over. Everyone is naked and you can have sex with anyone you want to. There are like no limits but like I said before the Galloway’s and the Bowen’s were not special families ~ yet.”

Miles wanted to map this as his fear was that she was slipping into her own little fantasy world, “What do you mean they were not special families ~ yet?”

Kristen closed her legs around her hand as she continued to play with her vagina and her body began to shiver. She then opened her legs and Miles noticed her cum glistening against her pussy lips then she leaned back on the couch and several moments later she recovered from her tingly orgasm and said, “Well, I know that you didn’t think ~ like ~ that I was like all the other girls at school ~ but I really was. I had sleepovers and slumber parties just like they did ~ they happened all the time. I knew that if I wanted to try to have sex with Rebecca and Nicole’s daddies then my girlfriends were going to have to be in on like the plan and all. So, I planned on like teaching my girlfriends ~ to like ~ do the things that I knew about sex and all. I decided that if my plan was to work at all I would have to start with Nicole first because I knew she would do whatever I told her to do.”

Miles said, “So, what did you do? Did you make them have sex with your father or with one of your grandfathers?”

Kristen said, “Actually Doctor Spencer it was a lot and I mean a lot easier than that. After I decided that I didn’t want to pretend anymore with my vibrator ~ about like you know ~ having sex with Rebecca and Nicole’ daddies ~ I wanted to have like real sex with them. So, I first invited Nicole for a private stay over during our summer break from school. My father was on one of his long out of town business trips and all. So, it was just like my mom and my brother at home. So, one afternoon Nicole and I took out the horses for a long ride all by ourselves. We brought some food and water with us so like we could stay out longer.

When we were out for a while we stopped and ate lunch and I had also packed my vibrator. I got really nervous about my plan and all ~ you know because I wasn’t really sure if Nicole would hate me and all if I told her I wanted to have sex with her daddy. After we ate we sat around talking about all the boys in school then finally I felt comfortable around her and I brought up how her father was so good looking and sexy and all. I then asked her if she thought my father was handsome like her father. She told me that she thought my daddy was a lot more sexier than her own daddy. I knew if my plan was going to work and all ~ that my father ~ like one day ~ he would like want to have sex with Nicole ~ you know ~ like he does with the other girls that come to our special parties at our house.

Then something strange happened with my plan. Out of like nowhere ~ Nicole told me that she never kissed a boy before. Then she asked me if we could like practice kissing on each other but I couldn’t tell anyone. I mean Doctor Spencer it was all too easy. We started kissing each other on the lips and holding each other. Then I pushed my tongue inside of her mouth and we French kissed for the first time together. Nicole never stopped me she just ran her fingers thru my hair and I did the same to her. She surprised me when she put her hand between my legs and started to rub my privates over my pants like this.” Kristen then cupped her wet pussy that was still glistening with her cum and she demonstrated how Nicole was playing with her pussy all those years ago out in the woods.

“I didn’t want like our kissing to stop ~ so I did the same to her ~ but I actually put my hand down her pants and I slipped my finger inside of her slit ~ I felt that she was still a virgin. We kept making out with each other for like ten minutes or so. It was like so much different than anything that I had done before. We both didn’t like ~ like expect that practicing kissing each other would make us feel so ~ I guess the best word would be like ~ hot ~ we didn’t want it to stop.

Then I pulled out my vibrator from my pack and Nicole was all shocked and all that I had a real vibrator and all. Then I wanted to do more stuff with her so I pulled my shorts off as Nicole was holding the vibrator. She was smiling as she was stroking it with her hand. I told her to ‘put it in her mouth to get it wet so we could use it.’ When she slipped it between her lips she said ‘that it smelled and tasted funny.’ I told her that ‘the taste and smell was from my vagina.’ Then I rolled over onto my back on the blanket and spread my legs like this.”

Kristen spread her legs and began to play with her naughty spot again and said, “Then I showed her how I use it on myself. I took a chance and I told her ‘that sometimes I pretend that the vibrator was her daddy’s penis that was going in and out of me.’”

Miles asked, “So, you were taking a real chance of losing a friend. What did she say to you?”

Kristen said, “She just looked at me and went, ‘Eeeewww that’s disgusting ~ like my dad is so like old and all.’ I just kept quiet and she said, ‘but I really want to try your toy. I want to know what it feels like to have a thing inside of me.’ So I helped her to get naked. Once we were naked together and I spread her legs and then we made out together for a few minutes. We teased each other and played each other’s kitty cats with our fingers.

Then I took another big chance and I moved my head between her legs and kissed her slit like I do with my mommy, Aunt Lilly and my cousin Amy from time to time. Nicole couldn’t believe how good it felt ~ she even told me that ‘it even felt better than my finger inside of her.’ Then she surprised me and she moved my slit over her mouth and she kissed it and she just did all the same things I was doing with my tongue to me. We rolled around for a long time just kissing each other’s kitty cats as the horses stood there and watched us until we both felt that tingly feeling go all over our bodies.

Then I held the vibrator in my hand and slipped it between my legs and began to play with myself as Nicole sat and watched everything I was doing. I then put Nicole’s hand over mine and I told her to use the vibrator on me. I told her, ‘this is how I think of your daddy and I having sex together.’ After a while Nicole wanted to try it herself as she saw how good it was making me feel. She was still a virgin and we broke her hymen together that afternoon with the vibrator. We did something together that was really special for her and somehow we became a lot closer that afternoon.

Then when her vagina stopped hurting her and the vibrator was making her feel so good she said, ‘If my daddy puts his cock inside of you then you have to promise to make sure that your dad does the same thing to me.’ I told her, ‘no problem I promise.’ It was nice because for the first time in my life I really felt like I had something really special with someone that wasn’t part of my family. We stayed out there for a couple of hours playing with each other and kissing one other as we used the vibrator on each other.”

Miles sat there as the true seductress was beginning to emerge from her personality. Kristen was proving his new theory, “So, you two just stayed out there in the woods and used your vibrator on each other? So she really didn’t get upset that you told her about your fantasy about you wanting her father putting his privates inside of yours?”

Kristen said, “No, because I promised that I could get my daddy to do the same thing to her if she wanted him to. I guess you wouldn’t understand but using a vibrator it makes girls feel ~ it’s like you feel so good and you just don’t wanta like ever stop using it on your privates. A week or so later my mom told me that my cousin Timmy and Amy were coming to stay with us because my Uncle Donny and Aunt Lilly were going to Jamaica on vacation. It was summer time so we didn’t have school and all so I invited Rebecca over to stay one night with me just like I did with Nicole. The only problem was Rebecca had like an older boyfriend than all of us ~ she was like secretly seeing a real like older boy and all. So I kinda looked up to her because I was like so way jealous of her and all because I wanted the same thing. I tried to do the same with Rebecca as I did with Nicole. I thought it was going to be harder to make her like understand and all ~ to like do things with me because I sorta looked up to her.”

Miles asked, “So, Rebecca was like the ring leader of your small little group?”

Kristen said, “Well, she was the prettiest and her boobs were starting to show already and she had a little bit of hair over her yoo-hoo. So, some of the younger high school boys wanted to do things with Rebecca because she was so pretty. I tried to use the same plan with Rebecca as I did with Nicole. I asked her if she wanted to ~ you know practice kissing and all ~ she wasn’t really sure at first and she said, ‘well I have a real boyfriend and you don’t yet ~ so why not. I think I can teach you some things.’

Rebecca pushed me down on the bed and said, ‘I’ll pretend to be the boy first.’ She smiled at me and then she kissed me on the lips as her hands went done to my butt and she started to squeeze it. It actually felt pretty good and she said, ‘all the boys want to grab your butt escort artvin and try to move their hands between your legs.’ So I spread my legs and pushed her hand between my legs and said, ‘show me how your boyfriend touches you.’ Rebecca smiled at me and kissed me again then she moved her hand over my kitty cat. Her touch was so soft and nice she was making my kitty cat all wet and all.

I then rolled Rebecca over onto her back and then I began to kiss her. I think I surprised her when I pushed my tongue in her mouth. She fought back with her tongue and she made my head like really dizzy and all. Then I moved my hand up her night shirt and I felt her new boobs. Then I pushed her shirt up over her head and then she let me kiss her nipples and she began to moan a little then I pushed my hand down her pants and slipped my finger between her slit and she wasn’t a virgin. I played with her and she moaned and told me that I was doing such a better job than her boyfriend had ever done.

Then I took my vibrator and wanted to ~ you know ~ show Rebecca how I use my vibrator and pretend like it was like her daddy doing it to me and all. But when I was ready to start and I thought everyone else was sleeping when we heard my mommy and my daddy having sex that night. Rebecca put her ear to my bedroom wall and just wanted to listen to them doing it. We both started giggling together and it made it so easy to start talking to her about sex with her dad. She actually thought that I was still a virgin. When I finally pulled out my vibrator and showed it to Rebecca she just grabbed it and giggled at me and said that hers was a lot bigger.

That night we like used my vibrator on each other. Rebecca surprised me when she moved her mouth down and licked my little nubbin as I pushed my vibrator in and out of me. Then I like did the same things to her. After I felt really comfortable with Rebecca and us playing together I told her that I had like a secret. I then told her that I thought that her father was really hot and sometimes I fantasize about him and sometimes I think about my own father. I didn’t tell her that I had sex with my father because I didn’t want to get him into trouble and all ~ besides I didn’t want her to think that I was all weird or something.”

Miles said, “So, what did she say after you told her that you fantasized about having sex with her father?”

Kristen laughed and said, “I knew that she was the most like me. She told me that if she had like a real chance ~ she would like let her own father really teach her about how to have sex and all. She said that the boys in high school just don’t know what to do and sometimes they hurt her pussy when they put their fingers inside of her and sometimes they have no idea that they have their fingers inside her asshole.”

Miles said, “Did she ever tell you if she ever had intercourse or sex like you do with your father?”

Kristen said, “No, she was like all afraid of getting pregnant and all ~ but like she is my age and she didn’t even have like her period and all yet ~ so ~ I think she’s just a scardy cat. Then I asked her what she thought about my cousin Timmy ~”

Miles said, “She knows your cousins from Pittsburgh?”

Kristen said, “Sure they do. My cousins stay at our house for at least a week or two every summer when their parents go away on vacation. My cousin Timmy just turned eighteen and he’s like a total babe. Rebecca always liked him and thinks that he’s hot. So, I thought that he could help me with my little plan.”

Miles asked, “Well, I thought your plan was going the way you wanted it ~ why bring your cousin into the plan.”

Kristen said, “Well, if Nicole and Rebecca had sex with my cousin Timmy first because they thought he was hot and all ~ I knew that I could like get them to do other stuff ~ you know ~ so like their parents wouldn’t find out.”

Miles said, “Well, did you ask Timmy to be part of your plan?”

Kristen laughed, “Okay Doctor Spencer ~ so like ~ here’s an eighteen-year-old boy who loves to fuck. I am going offer him to fuck two of my friends ~ what do you think he’s going to say? He doesn’t need to know about the plan all he has to know is he gets to have sex with my friends.”

Miles asked, “So, did everything go the way you had planned?”

Kristen said, “Well it was about five days after he arrived and my mom let the girls stay over the house again. My mommy always got first dibs on Timmy if my daddy wasn’t around. See my daddy goes away on business trips all the time ~ I think he had to go to Maryland or something like that and was going to be gone for a while. So, the very first night my mommy grabbed Timmy and let him do whatever he wanted to her.”

Miles said, “So Timmy could just do whatever he wanted to you or your mother even his sister?”

Kristen said, “Really Doctor Spencer!!!! You are like a doctor you’re supposed to be so smart. Timmy and his family are just like mine remember? Anyway I had asked my mom if my girlfriends could stay over for the weekend and she said yes. The day that my friends were to come over I told Timmy that I wanted him to have sex with my girlfriends that day.”

Miles was curious, “So you just told your cousin Timmy to have sex with your friends you didn’t ask him to have sex with you too?”

Kristen just giggled, “Why do I need to like ask him and all? If I want to have sex with Timmy all I do is just get naked with him and have sex. I was just offering him the chance to have sex with my friends. How many guys his age would like turn down having sex with not like just one or two but three girls at the same time? I mean come on Doctor Spencer you’re a guy you would jump at that chance too. That afternoon my mom took Amy my cousin with my brother Kevin to the mall. When my girlfriends came over I told them that I had a surprise for them. I told them that my cousin Timmy was here and if they wanted to ~ he was willing to have sex with them.”

Miles was real curious by what their reactions where, “So, after you told them about your cousin Timmy was willing to have sex with them what did they say?”

Kristen said, “Well, Rebecca ran into my bathroom decided to take a shower and get cleaned up. When Nicole and I were in my room, she told me that she might not be able to do it with Timmy because she was all nervous and all. She told me that she had fun with me the day we went out on the horses. She was nervous about having sex with Timmy. She said that he was so hot and she was so young with no boobs and she was afraid he would think that she was just a little girl and not like a real woman.”

Miles said, “So what did you do? Was your plan falling apart?”

Kristen said, “No, Rebecca she made things like super duper easy. When she walked out of my bathroom she was like completely nude and all and she pulled Nicole over to the bed and put her arm around her. She said, ‘Nicole if you fuck this up for me I’m going to kill you.’ That’s all it took Doctor Spencer. We put on our bikinis and went down to the pool. Timmy came out a little later and I have to admit he has this like really hot muscle body and all. He plays quarterback for North Catholic High School and he has muscles in all the right places if you know what I mean.”

Miles asked, “So, what happened?”

Kristen said, “Well, he put on some suntan lotion and he had on this small little Speedo swimsuit that made his cock look so huge and hot. We swam around trying to like get his attention but he just like pretended to just listen to his I-pod and just like ignored us. That’s when Nicole surprised me and she and Rebecca got out of the water and pulled him in the pool. After that it was all too easy.”

Miles sat and shook his head, “You mean the girls were just willing to just have sex with your cousin Timmy because he was hot?”

Kristen said, “Well, it is a lot more than that Doctor Spencer. Remember a long time ago I told you about me and my cousin Timmy and he made me a woman? Well, he did the same thing for my two friends. Timmy was really nice to them he didn’t hurt them and he took his time with them. He did take advantage of them a little when he told both of them that boys his age expect girls to have anal sex though. I couldn’t help but laugh at that one but he was helping me after all so I kept my big mouth shut. So, it hurt them a little after that but he really was gentle with them.”

Miles said, “How about you?”

Kristen said, “How about me what?”

Miles said, “Did you have sex with your cousin or was it just your two girlfriends.”

Kristen said, “I really wanted to. He looked like one of those porno guys on like the internet as he was fucking my friends. His dick finally was all grown up and all just like my daddy’s dick but if I wanted them to do whatever I wanted them to do I couldn’t let them know that I have had sex with my cousin like I’ve done like a hundred times before or something.”

Miles said, “So, you accomplished getting your girlfriends to have sex with your cousin what was next on your agenda?”

Kristen said, “Well, the next thing for me was like to get Rebecca’s father to try and have like sex with me or both of us. She already told me that she had thought about it so why not use that to my advantage.”

Miles asked, “So, how were you going to pull that off?”

Kristen said, “Well, that took a lot longer than I thought. I talked to Rebecca about trying to like to get her father to do the same thing we did that afternoon. I had to wait until after Timmy and Amy went home because while he stayed at my house all Nicole and Rebecca wanted to do was come over for the day and have sex with him. Finally after my cousins left and all I asked her to try to you know get with her daddy and all. She told me that she wanted to try and teach her boyfriend Austin everything Timmy did to her first. That was like devastating to me I really wanted to be with her daddy and all.”

Miles asked, “So, how many times did Rebecca and Nicole have sex with your cousin Timmy?”

Kristen said, “Well, Timmy stayed like for two weeks and Rebecca and Nicole almost came over like everyday ~ you know what I mean Doctor Spencer it was summer time no school and all ~ so I would say that he ~ they didn’t have like all the way sex every time because my mom was there but they did all sorts of things.”

Miles said, “Well that must have been very disappointing that you didn’t have sex with him?”

Kristen said, “More than you think Doctor Spencer. My plan was like falling apart and I didn’t want to tell on their parents that would just make things like so worse. It didn’t help that at home mommy and daddy were fighting more and more when he came home from his trips. The last fight they had got so bad that my daddy left our house and stayed at a hotel for a couple of days until my mommy went to go get him and bring him home and all.”

Miles was real curious now as he was mapping out her stories trying to decipher whether they were truth or her creating a fantasy world in her own mind. A fight on the other hand seemed to be more plausible to the truth rather than fantasy, “What were your mother and father fighting about?”

Kristen said, “What else Doctor Spencer ~ sex ~ they always fought about sex.”

Miles was really curious now, “What kind of sex? Was your mother or your father doing or wanting something that the other wasn’t willing to do?”

Kristen said, “Oh god no! ~ Nothing like that Doctor Spencer. It was like way worse than that. My daddy blamed my mommy for me not having sex with him anymore. That wasn’t true but I didn’t care anymore I was looking forward to having sex with other daddies.”

Miles asked, “Why would your father think that it was your mother’s fault and why wouldn’t you have sex with him anymore?”

Kristen said, “I have no idea why he was blaming my mommy. I was mad at him because he wouldn’t tell me he was sorry and all for putting his penis in my asshole and hurting me when we were in Disney World. That night, I was crying and all ~ you would think that your father wouldn’t want to hurt his little girl and all ~ besides I was like ~ begging him ~ to like ~ stop over and over but he didn’t care he just kept pounding my virgin asshole until he emptied his nut sack inside of my eight-year-old asshole.

I didn’t want to talk to my mommy because she was ~ well ~ if you remember she was like always running off with all kinds of strange men when we were at Disney World. Then she was doing the same things once we got home. My mommy didn’t like that at all ~ daddy was away from the house because of his business so much ~ mommy said she was always so lonely at night. She wanted to have their special parties but she couldn’t because daddy was always gone away so much. Mommy always thought that daddy had ~ like a secret woman ~ and that he was just making up his business trips so that he could spend all his time with this make believe woman and all.”

Miles said, “Wow, so you were eight when you went to Disney World you are twelve and now ~ so what you’re saying to me is that you haven’t talked to your mom or your dad for all that time? What about your daddy was he cheating on your mommy?”

Kristen said, “I like have no idea if my daddy was with another woman and all but I wouldn’t blame him if he did. I didn’t talk to my parents because I thought they were always mean to me. I didn’t talk to the doctor lady they took me to see either. You know ~ I couldn’t tell her what was making me upset and all ~ because like ~ anyone who was like over eighteen ~ you know who had sex with me ~ would have to go to jail ~ I mean that is what Pop-Pop told me anyway. So, I was really lonely at home even though my mommy and daddy bought me great gifts like my horses and all to try and make me happy.”

Miles asked, “So, what were your parents fights really about?”

Kristen said, “Well, my mommy thought that my daddy was cheating on her with another woman. She really thought when he was away on his business trips he was really with some other woman. Then my mom would want to get back at my daddy. So she would invite the men from their special parties and all ~ over to our house ~ she would have sex with all of them all night long. My daddy somehow ~ he would find out and like ~ fight with her ~ he would tell my mommy that she shouldn’t do what she was doing ~ because like ~ she was cheating on him and that he would never cheat on her.”

Miles said, “Wait a minute. So, your mom was having sex with the same men in your home that she had sex with at those sex parties she went to? Why did your daddy think that your mom was cheating on him then if she already sex with the same men from the parties they both went to?”

Kristen said, “Because my daddy told her that when he was like at the parties with her ~ at like the same time with her ~ they both knew what was happening and all. But when my daddy was gone he felt that she was cheating on him because he wasn’t home when the other men were there alone with my mommy. Every time they would fight my mom would apologize and tell him it wouldn’t happen anymore. My mommy would be a good mommy for a while but then she would get horny again when daddy was away and do it all over again. The last time I don’t know what my mommy told my daddy to come home but he came home. He told me he was sorry for leaving me and he would never ever do that again.”

Miles said, “Wow, the way you talked about your family before this it was like it was perfect.”

Kristen laughed, “MY family? My family is far from perfect Doctor Spencer.”

Miles said, “So, let’s switch back to what we were originally talking about. How in the world did you convince Rebecca and Nicole’s father’s to fool around with you? You said Rebecca wasn’t interested anymore because she had a high school boyfriend?”

Kristen said, “Well, I actually was going after the wrong person. Just before the summer was over Nicole came over to go horseback riding with me like we always did. We were going out just about every day. We were becoming a lot closer than like me and Rebecca because she said she was having all kinds of sex with Austin her boyfriend. Nicole and I were just like having sex with my vibrator just about like every day and all ~ you know ~ when we went out horseback riding. Then I mentioned that it would be ~ like ~ so cool if I could have sex with a real grown up man before school started again. Nicole and Rebecca still thought I was a virgin because my cousin Timmy only had sex with them and not me. Then I asked Nicole if it would be like okay if I tried to have some kinda sex with her father and all ~ but like only if she would let me or if her daddy would let me.”

Miles said, “Well, that is a real bold move on your part. How did she take your question?”

Kristen said, “Well, she said that if I got to have sex with her father then I would have to help her have sex with my daddy because that would only be fair. That’s when my plan came together. I knew that having sex with my dad would make my plan easy. Okay ~ so like ~ it was late in July and my mom and dad were still not really talking to each other every day. My mom said she, ‘had to get away for a while’ and she went on a trip with a couple of her girlfriends to Atlantic City because one of them was getting married again. I asked my daddy like if Nicole could sleep over and all ~ you know that same weekend and all ~ and as usual it was no problem. Rebecca and Nicole and I sleep over each other’s homes ~ like ~ it is as if we all actually lived in all three homes at like the same time and all.”

Miles asked, “So, did your dad know about your plan to have sex with your girlfriend’s fathers?”

Kristen said, “No way! I would never tell him that. He had like no idea that I was going to make him fuck Nicole and all. Nicole’s father dropped her off on that Saturday night. My daddy kept to his self like in his study like he usually does and all. My brother Kevin was already in bed when I put my plan into action. I knew if I couldn’t get Nicole and my father together then my plan would have like been over with.”

Miles said, “Well, were you able to pull it off?”

Kristen said, “Well, Nicole and I were up in my room and all. We were like watching girl on girl porn on my computer (Kristen face turned red as her hand came over mouth as she giggled nervously) so we could like play with each other later that night with my vibrator. I really believe like Nicole wanted me to be more like a lesbian girlfriend with me than like anything else. We were on my bed like naked and all then we used my vibrator it seemed until like the batteries got all worn out. It was about I’d say like eleven o’clock that evening and like we had just like sorta finished taking our shower together. Then when we finished drying each other off I got a crazy and whacky idea. So like we put on our midget cheerleader outfits and then we went down to my daddy’s study. (her face turned bright red again) We were like real dirty and bad girls and we were all naked and all underneath our skirts.

My father was passed out sitting behind his desk ~ he had like one of his scotch challises open. He likes this stuff called single malt scotch and I guess like that he had a little too much of that stuff. I put the alcohol away and when Nicole looked at my daddy she got like upset she was like, ‘here I am all ready to do this with your daddy and all he’s like fast asleep.’ I shook her by the shoulders and told her that all we have to is one of our cheers that we do for the football team and he’ll wake up. Once he does like I told her just to follow my lead and do what I do.”

Miles said, “I take it you have found your father like this before?”

Kristen said, “Sometimes especially when he’s fighting with my mom. So anyway ~ we did like ~ our ‘Push ‘em back – artvin escort bayan Shove ‘em back – Way back’ cheer and half way through it we must have been like really awesome and all because my dad woke up and watched us do our cheer. When we finished he was really like wide awake and all then he sat up in his big leather chair and he clapped for us. I then sat down in one of the chairs on the other side of his big desk. We had to like push the chairs like all the way back to the wall so we could do our cheer and then I pulled up my skirt over my hips and spread my legs for him. Nicole ~ I don’t know ~ I guess she’s like ~ she’s usually ~ she’s really shy but she followed my lead and spread her legs really wide just like me.

My dad just sat there like he was all stupid looking and all with his mouth open. He looked at both of us and he had like this big smile on his face. (Kristen once again like she has done so many times before when hypnotized stood up pulled her panties off then sat back down on the couch and spread her legs) see Doctor Spencer it looked exactly like this.”

Meanwhile back in Sherman Oaks, CA:

Agents Eric Walker and Danny Lambert were interviewing the Johansson’s. Mrs. Johansson was still recovering from passing out on the living room floor after she realized that there could be actual gangsters after her little girl. She broke down and gave up every place that her daughter could have been hiding. After placing several phone calls they finally found their daughter hiding out in their chalet in Taos, New Mexico. Agent Danny Lambert had made a phone call to his boss and was told to bring her in. So he sent a Federal Warrant to the Taos Police Station requesting them to go to the Johansson residence and place Farah Johansson under protective custody until the Federal Marshals arrive to collect her.

Then Gabe found out what Agent Danny Lambert did and shouted at Danny and Eric, “You lying sons-of-bitches you used us.”

Danny stood and pointed his finger right back at Gabe and said, “Mr. Johansson please ~ just relax ~ sit down and shut up!!! If you really love your daughter then this had to happen.” Danny held his hand below his waist and said, “If your daughter goes at it alone her life expectancy is about right here. Then he raised his hand above his head and said, “This is your daughter’s life expectancy if we go to Taos right now and pick her up and put her into Federal Custody where we can protect her from these people. It’s your choice sir. Decide now…. Down here on here she’s on her own with you two to protect her and all three of you could possibly be murdered by this cartel or up here and we catch all the bad guys.”

Theresa shot up and took Danny’s hand and put it up over his head and her sweaty breasts hit him in the chest. Her eyes were red from tearing and her bottom lip was quivering and she said, “It’s up here ~ it’s definitely up here Agent Lambert ~ please do whatever you have to and protect my little girl.”

Eric looked at Gabe and asked, “I have a fax machine sir?”

Gabe said, “Yes in my office.”

Eric said, “Good we are going to fax this arrest warrant for your daughter to the Federal Marshall’s office so they can go ahead and put your daughter into protective custody. Danny get the number will ya off of your phone and call up there.”

Danny pulled out his blackberry and then gave Eric the fax number for the Marshall’s Office and he made the call to execute their plan……..

Meanwhile back inside the Camelot Clinic in New Mexico:

Kristen was telling Miles her story of how she and her girlfriend were attempting to seduce her father. Both girls were dressed in their cheerleading uniforms with one exception they weren’t wearing any underwear. When the girls finished their cheer they jumped into the two chairs that were pushed up against the opposite wall from her father’s desk. They spread their legs revealing their most intimate muscles.

Miles asked, “Well, that must have really shocked your father that you spread your legs like that. I mean ~ it’s one thing for you to do it but to actually spread your legs in front of him with someone who wasn’t part of your special little group that must have shocked him. Not only that but your girlfriend was doing the same thing, so, what did he say?”

Kristen who was sitting across from Miles as she told him her story opened her cooch revealing that it was still wet and succulent from her fresh orgasm, “Well, my father smiled at both of us at first. Then I guess my dad didn’t want Nicole to know anything that happens between me and him. So, he stared at our privates for a few more seconds and then he looked directly at me and said, ‘what are you two up to? Close your legs. Both of you ~ this is not very lady like ladies. Now, the two of get back upstairs and I’ll forget this ever happened.’ Nicole all of a sudden had the courage of like a crazy dog and she looked my father right in the eye, ‘I have waited a long time for this and so has your daughter. Your wife is gone for the weekend. Don’t worry, Mr. Foster no one will ever know ~ I promise I’ll never tell anyone that you had sex with your daughter and her best friend. Please, Mr. Foster won’t you play with us for a least a little while?’

My dad looked at me and I winked at him giving him like an okay signal that everything was like no problem for him to do what he wanted to us. Then my father had this hurt look on his face asked at me, ‘I thought you hated me?’ I began to cry a little and said, ‘you never said you’re sorry for what you did to me at Disney World daddy.’ My daddy stood up from behind his desk and stumbled over to me and knelt between my open legs. He smiled at me and pulled my head to his and kissed me on the forehead, and said, ‘I am sorry honey.’ I held my daddy tight and then like when we stopped Nicole was just like sitting there with her mouth open like she didn’t know what to say or do and I said, ‘daddy let’s talk later about our little fight. Right now, Nicole wants to know what it’s like to have a real man playing inside of her hoohah.’

My dad stood up looking at both of us with our legs still spread. He was like smiling at us as he swayed in front of us. I guess, he was more drunk than I thought. It was funny to watch as he tried to take his clothes off as he swayed and almost he falling over several times it made us both laugh. It also sorta made Nicole relax a little more as she began to touch herself as she watched my father get naked. But when daddy’s big seven inch penis emerged out in the open my daddy was already like hard and Nicole’s eyes were like buggin’ out of her head.

He then knelt between Nicole’s legs and he smiled at her and he put his lips on hers and kissed her soft and gentle ~ like he does with me and said, ‘do you really want this to happen, Nicole? Once I put my penis inside of you there is no turning back. We will never be able to take it back! You will become a real woman is this what you really want?’ (As Kristen was describing what was happening Miles knew that this was his cue. Miles took the blatant hint as Kristen winked at him and pointed her finger at him. Miles stood and took his clothes off and knelt between Kristen’s legs) Kristen looked at her therapist in the eyes, after all these years Doctor Spencer you really want me? Come on and I’ll show you how to take me the way my daddy and Nicole did it that night.’ Just remember Doctor Spencer ~ once you put your penis inside of me you’ll never be able to take it back. Are you sure this is what you want”

Miles looked at his beautiful twenty-year-old co-ed in her sparkling blue eyes who was stuck in her mind in her twelve-year-old child ego and he said, “Is this what you really want Kristen. Will you allow me to slip my penis inside of you and try and make you feel as good as your father did that night?”

Kristen looked down at Miles hard penis, “Please I have been thinking about you for so long. Please my fingers cannot come close to what my daddy’s real penis feels like inside of my tiny cum catcher Doctor Spencer.” (She put her hand over her mouth and began to giggle) If you want to ~ you can ~ like ~ finish and all inside of me ~ please I like it that way the most it makes my wet little peach feel so like filled up and slimy inside of me ~ I just love it. You know I never bled from my vagina so my mommy said I can’t have babies and all until then. Don’t make me wait any longer Doctor Spencer. I promise I will never tell anyone it will be our little secret.”

The tip of Miles cock was hit with an electrical spark as the tip of cock slipped between Kristen’s inner lips. It shot strait back to his buttocks and then permeated the remainder of his body as he slowly and very gingerly entered into Kristen’s cock warmer. Even though Miles has fucked her hole several times previous to this to Kristen in her current twelve-year-old ego believes that this is the first time between them and Miles said, “Oh my Kristen you make me my penis feel so wonderful inside of you. Oh, my gosh, you’re so tight and so wet. I should have tried doing this with you a long, long, long time ago.”

Kristen was euphoric as she felt his penis slip inside of her and said, “I know right. I really like the feeling of a grown up penis inside of me. I like it in my mouth and inside all of my privates Doctor Spencer. And like you don’t need to be afraid and all ~ you can put it all the way inside of me. I can take it all Doctor Spencer I promise. That’s it all the way in ~ you feel amazing.” Kristen’s eyes rolled into the back of her head so that Miles only saw the whites of her eyes and she let out this little whisper that then crescendo, “Yes ~ now move it FASTER INSIDE OF ME!” Miles was all too willing to follow her instructions then she calmed again and eyes returned to normal then she focused and looked directly into her therapists eyes and said, “Okay you can put all the way inside of me now ~ oh Doctor Spencer that is what my naughty spot like needed to feel like I’m all full inside of me just like this ~ oh, don’t stop please.”

As usual when Miles fucked his patient as they were re-enacting one of her stories Miles would continue on with their therapy session and he asked her, “So how did your father and Nicole get along?”

Kristen said, “Well, I knelt down next to her and kissed her on the lips as my father tried to push inside of her but she was so tight. My daddy looked at me and said, ‘honey would you go to the bathroom and get the K-Y for me?’ Nicole looked a little upset and said, ‘man Timmy was able to just like push inside of me with no trouble. You must be so much like bigger and wider than him.’ My daddy looked at me as he backed away from Nicole and looked directly at me.”

Kristen’s eyes began to water then she pulled Miles close to her as he continued to fuck her, “Miles pulled his head back and looked into her trusting blue eyes and said, “What happened?”

My father had this hurt and disappointed look on his face. He sat back on his heels it is the same face that he gives my mommy when he finds out that she cheated on him and he asked Nicole, ‘do you mean my nephew Timmy and you had sex together?’ Nicole just realized that she was horrible at keeping secrets and she was scared and told him a lie, ‘I’m sorry but it’s not Kristen’s fault Mr. Foster it just like sorta happened.’ She looked at me nervously and smiled hoping that her lie would fool my father but it didn’t.”

Miles said, “So, what happened?”

Kristen smiled at Miles and said, “I fell to my knees next to my father and kissed him. I told him that I was sorry that I drug Nicole into all of this. He was drunk so I said, ‘it’s okay daddy Nicole wants this to happen with you and I forgive you and I want us to go back to the way we were.’ I then put my hand on my father’s erect torpedo launcher and stroked him. I sat back on the chair pulling him to me. He stood and I told him, ‘forget about the K-Y daddy we don’t need it.’ I opened my mouth and I let my daddy to push his hard stick into my mouth. Then he pushed it all the way down my throat. Nicole turned and couldn’t believe that I took the whole thing in my mouth. She still thought that I was a virgin and she said, ‘holy crap Kristen, how in the world are you able to do that. That is like amazing ~ you’re going to have to teach me that.’ I gagged on my daddy for a while and when he pulled out there were long strings of my saliva connecting his thing back to my tongue.’

My daddy then knelt back between Nicole’s legs and smiled and said, ‘are you ready to feel a real man inside of you?’ Nicole was nervous and said, ‘yeah sure.’ I then knelt next to her and said, ‘my daddy feels awesome once you get used to his big size inside of you.’ Kristen’s eyes went wide and said, ‘you mean like ~ you and your daddy like….. and I said, ‘my daddy and I have been doing this for years now.’

My daddy said, ‘don’t worry I won’t hurt you I promise.’ He like ~ slowly and like really softly pushed inside of her. My father was like ~ he wanted to be gentle and all because he said he didn’t want her to get hurt or something like that. Then Nicole tried to look at me as her eyes were like all crazy and all. The only thing I saw was like her eyeballs were just like all white and all because they rolled up into her head and she said, ‘oh my god Kristen thank you for letting me try this with your father ~ he feels amazing inside of me. I mean it hurts because he’s like so big and all but it feels like so unbelievable at the same time.

When her head came back down she looked directly into my father’s eyes, ‘does it feel good inside of me Mr. Foster? Do you like how a really young girl like me feels?’ My father picked her up and sat on the chair and let her bounce up and down on him and said, ‘you feel absolutely wonderful honey, do you like the way my man cock feels inside of your tight pussy or should I say your woman pussy?’ Nicole really couldn’t talk as I knew what was happening to her because it happens to me when I bounce up and down on my daddy too. Nicole’s whole like body began to shake all over as she bounced really slow up and down and then when she couldn’t take anymore she like let my father fall out of her pussy and she fell to the floor and curled up in a ball and just shook on the floor for a couple of minutes.”

Miles stood up and sat on the couch as his cock glistened in the soft and warm candle light with Kristen’s vaginal fluids and invited Kristen to sit on his cock once again. Kristen just smiled at her therapist and thru one leg to the other side of Miles’ lap. She came up to her knees and reached between her legs and found Miles damp shaft and lined his head with her opening and she moved her lips to his and kissed him slowly until she felt him slip inside. Once Miles was securely back inside of his patient he asked, “So what did you do?”

Kristen said, “I wasn’t going to let my daddy’s like hard privates like go to waste. I fell to my knees in front of my father and I sucked my girlfriends stuff off and all from of my father’s cock. It was neat tasting my girlfriends like wet stuff that was all over my daddy’s penis. I licked it all off and then I sat on top of him and slowly moved up and down on him just like I’m doing to you right now.

You know Doctor Spencer after my daddy was inside of me again I thought how stupid I was stupid I was to not let my dad fuck me for so long I held on to my grudge for too long.” Kristen saw the mess that was all over Miles’ own shaft and she licked him clean just like she did in her own story. When she felt like she did a good enough job, she sat on Miles and said, “Whew I like living out my memories with you Doc. You like the way it feels inside of me? You like the feel of my tight pussy? Put it all the way in ~ I know I look so young and tiny but I promise I can take all of you.”

Miles thought to his self, ‘this isn’t your fist rodeo with this girl just let her do her thing.’ “It sure does feel wonderful inside of you. Thank you for sharing yourself and all of your stories with me. So what happened after you climbed on top of your father?”

Kristen smiled, “I rode him fast and hard just like I’m doing right now. It as if I am reliving it all over again right now Doc. God this is so great we should be doing this every time we get together Doctor Spencer instead of just talking all the time.” Kristen’s pace was fast and furious on top of Miles. Kristen was squeezing her vagina together as tight as she could when she was lifting up and off of Mile’s cock and then she was trying to open herself as wide as she could to allow his cock to pierce her hard and deep as she slammed down on him. After several minutes of pure ecstasy Kristen felt her body begin to quiver. She began to shake on top of Miles and just as Nicole did in her story then she allowed Miles to slip out of her and then she curled up in the fetal position on the floor just as Nicole did in her story.

Miles stood and watched his co-ed patient floundering on the floor like a fish out of water and he stood up stroking his cock, “So what did you and Nicole do next?”

Kristen rolled over on her back watching the fair doctor stroking his cock with her cum on it and said, “I brought him to point where like he was ready to like finish and stuff. I could always tell by the way he like looks you know it’s in my daddy’s eyes. I got off of him and fell to my knees like this (she knelt in front of Miles as he stroked his cock) and Nicole took my father’s cock like into her mouth and sucked him until he finished in her mouth. There was so much of my daddy’s stuff that went into her mouth. I like licked all the extra white pee that like started to drip out of her mouth onto chin and around her lips.”

Miles took the opportunity and grabbed the back of her head as he was ready as well and pushed his cock into the co-ed’s mouth and exploded, “Oh shit Kristen you’ve gone and done it again you made me shoot my love seed inside of you.”

Kristen still on her knees allowed Miles penis to escape from her mouth as she swallowed the remainder of Mile’s orgasm. She didn’t let him completely escape as her hand was wrapped around his shaft, “Then I held my father’s wet privates just like this you know ~ knowing there are like more big drops still inside of his penis ~ besides I always love sucking on his privates until the very last drop comes out of it.” Kristen stroked Miles and there were several small droplets of white sperm that came to the tip of his cock and she licked and sucked them clean off of her therapist.

Miles fell back on his seat with his pants still around his ankles and Kristen pulled her thong back up and then sat back on the couch like nothing happened. Miles took her lead and then zipped up his self. “So, you and Nicole both had sex with your father what if anything happened after that.”

Kristen said, “Nicole and I like kissed each other on the floor of my father’s study. We were having all kinds of fun. My daddy told us to push his salty white pee back and forth between our mouths. Once Nicole had like enough she stood like moved over to my father and sat on his lap and said, “I can’t believe I just watched you actually put your huge thing inside of own daughter like that. It was like totally like awesome but not as amazing as you like putting inside of me Mr. Foster. Now, you are going to help me and your little girl over there do the same thing with my father. Now, before you say no Mr. Foster I want you to like know I want to share the same thing that you two seem to have shared for such a long time now. Plus I want my best friend to have fun with my father like I did with you. It is only fair for me to share my daddy with your daughter since she let me have so much fun with you. I owe her and now you owe me……….”

End of Chapter 12

Thank you for taking the time once again. I know this chapter was a little longer than the others but I didn’t want to break up the therapy session portion. As always constructive comments are always welcome and suggestions as well.

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Her Brother-In-Law’s Revenge

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Her Brother-In-Law’s Revenge by rutger5 ( An original story-Copyright 2011 )

“I’m telling you sis I don’t know why you put up with his shit. You have the gold ring and you’re the mother of his kids so you don’t have to take it.”

“It’s not that easy Kim. What you’ve said is true but I do love him and to just cut him off like that with no proof or warning…” Kathy said before her younger sister interrupted.

“Honey he goes to strip clubs and gets lap dances and proudly admits it. Every bimbo who works in his office probably sucked his dick to get their job and most of them look as if they’re not smart enough to read English let alone do any work. I may not have proof but I’m sure he’s cheating on you Kathy.”

“I don’t know about that last part. Yes the women who work in the office are young and attractive and he is familiar with them but it’s just his way. It doesn’t prove anything.”

Kim rolled her eyes at her sister’s response and wondered if Kathy was really so blind or just pretended to be in order to keep the peace and not let any cracks show in her façade of a perfect, happy family. The two women sat in Kathy’s luxuriously decorated kitchen sipping margaritas as Maria, Kathy’s housekeeper, bustled about setting thing in their proper order. Putting her glass down on the granite countertop Kim thought to herself about how she could force her sister to accept the truth.

It took another margarita before inspiration struck Kim. She smiled to herself as a plan took shape in her mind. No sense saying anything to Kathy yet, at best she would be against the idea and at worst she could blow it up, unwittingly or not. For her part Kathy was just glad that Kim had stopped harping on Frank. She loved having her beloved younger sister living with them but she desired serenity and peace in her life.

She couldn’t understand why Kim didn’t comprehend that especially since they’d grown up in a home filled with such turmoil and dissension. Kathy just desired to live a placid existence and for her children to grow up in a home free from fighting all the time.

“Are you having dinner with us tonight Kim? Its family pizza night.”

“No sorry sis not tonight. I’m meeting Gabrielle for drinks and we’ll probably grab a bite to eat. That reminds me Kathy, any way that you can lend me a little money?”

Kathy sighed to herself as she opened her Coach bag and removed her wallet. She slid a number of bills from it and handed the money to her sister before returning the wallet.

“Thanks big sister” Kim mumbled as she slipped the money in her jean pocket. In the background Maria shook her head sadly before making the sign of the cross furtively.

“Now Kim, promise me you won’t drink too much especially if you’re on your medication.”

“You worry too much sis. If I’m drinking a lot I will just skip my pills tonight. They are only for anxiety and if I’m drunk what do I have to be anxious about? Thanks again Kathy.”

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An hour later Kim and Gabrielle were on their third drink and deep in conversation. They were ensconced at their favorite booth at TGIF’s, located right near the bar and a stone’s throw from the ladies room.

“I’m sure my sister would do it but why do you even care Kim? It isn’t hurting you any so why bother, that’s my motto. If there was something in it for you I could understand.”

“No you’re missing the point Gaby; if it hurts my sister then it hurts me. I’m not gonna let the bastard get away with pulling a fast one on her.”

“Your sister doesn’t seem to care about what he’s up to.”

“Kathy looked out for me when I was young and now’s my chance to return the favor. She’s just in denial, once she is confronted with the truth things will change. Then if she’s smart and files for divorce with all his money she’ll be set for life.”

“Doesn’t he make his money owning and running a private carting/waste removal business? I doubt that’s the kind of guy you can take to the cleaners, more likely she’ll be wearing cement shoes if she tries.”

“No he’s not like that Gaby, he wouldn’t hurt my sister. If you crossed him in business that is one thing, but not family. She’s the mother of his kids, fuhgedaboudit.”

“Okay I’ll call Chloe and have her meet us here. Now let’s order some food to soak up some of the booze. Do you know what you want to order? That cheeseburger is calling my name.”

“I’m not sure yet but nothing too fattening for me. I don’t want to say anything Gaby, but maybe you should skip the burger and order cottage cheese instead. You’ve been looking a little bloated lately.”

Gabrielle shot daggers at her companion before ruefully inspecting her soft and expanding waist and hips. Maybe tomorrow she would go for a nice walk after work to burn off some calories she thought.

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“Really Kim what is your hurry today. We have plenty of time before I have to get the kids” Kathy told her sister as the younger woman practically dragged her by the arm off the elevator in her haste.

Kim didn’t even answer her she as was so intent on getting there quickly. Once she’d received the text from Chloe she knew the clock was ticking. They had to arrive while Frank was compromised but before Chloe would be forced to do more than she wanted or even worse before he became suspicious. Especially since she wasn’t sure how much loyalty the hundred dollars she paid Chloe would buy. The two sisters walked down the carpeted hallway of the apartment complex toward Gabrielle’s unit. Once they reached the door Kim turned to her sister.

“Listen Kathy, you’re going to see something here that you won’t like but don’t kill the messenger, okay?” Kim said right before she opened the door.

Kathy glared at her sister before pushing past her and entering the apartment. She was certainly not prepared for the scene that awaited her. There on the couch not ten feet away was her husband Frank with no shirt on but he did have a scantily clad young twenty something woman perched on his lap and his hands were all over her.

“Frank!” Kathy wailed, the pain evident in her voice.

Without another word she turned and fled past her sister from the direction she came. Frank had leapt to his feet on seeing and hearing his wife sending Chloe tumbling to the floor. He grabbed his shirt and started after his fleeing spouse slowing only long enough to give a smirking Kim a venomous look before continuing the pursuit of his wife.

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Since the incident that afternoon Kim had been keeping a low profile. She shared a couple of drinks with Chloe, using them to wash down two Xanax pills as she was feeling quite anxious. When she got back to the house in the early evening the mood was unsettled to say the least. Though it appeared calm it was the kind right before the storm broke. The only people she saw were Maria and her brother Manuel, who served as the gardener and handyman for the household. He was always a quiet man who said little but it was obvious that they knew something was wrong which made them even more reticent then usual.

Kim had tried calling Kathy numerous times but only got her voice mail. She had left a couple of messages but as of yet had gotten no replies. She saw that both Kathy and Frank’s vehicles were parked in the garage so she assumed they were home by now. Kim really wanted to know what the results of her scheme were but she figured she would find out tomorrow. After liberating a bottle of vodka from the well stocked home bar in the basement and some OJ from the kitchen Kim decided to chill out that night.

It was a couple of hours later and Kim was feeling no pain. Slowly she took another toke on the joint, filling her lungs with the mood altering smoke. When she exhaled it looked to be in the shape of a dragon which made her giggle with delight. After a final hit Kim dropped the partially smoked joint into the ashtray on her nearby bedside table before lighting her Parliament cigarette.

Suddenly the door to her room flew open and her brother-in-law’s bulky figure filled the doorway. He paused only a few seconds while he surveyed the room, taking in the sight of Kim sprawled across the bed in her tiny girly tee and silk boy shorts smoking her cigarette. He strode into the room on a mission and nothing would stand in his way. The first thing he did was yank the cigarette from her hand and crush it out in the ashtray.

“What the hell Frank…” she managed to get out before he cut her off.

“Shut your mouth Kim, I’ve had enough of your bullshit to last a lifetime and today was the final straw.”

Kim had never seen Frank in this mood before and if she hadn’t been so wasted she probably would be scared or nervous at the least. It was obvious that he was angry but it was a cold anger. He was in total control over both his emotions and actions.

“You want to come between your sister and me and think that I’ll stand for that under my roof then you’re crazier than I thought.”

“It’s your cheating that is the problem, not me” Kim fired back as she staggered to her feet.

Frank towered over her and she took a step back, stumbling in the process although yalova escort she managed to stay on her feet.

“You stupid bitch” he snarled “ no doubt you’ll be happy to learn that Kathy is refusing to fulfill her wifely duties due to your setup.”

Kim couldn’t help but smiling on hearing that news. Her sister had confided in her long ago that not only did he have a bull-like physique and endowment but that he expected sex every day and always more than once.

“It serves you right that she cut you off Frank, disrespecting your wife like that” Kim couldn’t help but replying.

“Well I hope you enjoy your victory while you’re sleeping on the street because from this point on you are persona non grata with me. I’m not even waiting until tomorrow to throw your ass on the street.”

“You wouldn’t dare, besides Kathy won’t stand for that.”

“Whether she would or not doesn’t matter because I own this house, it’s my name on the deed not your sister’s. She has no say in this, now are you going to go quietly or do I need to call the police. They might also be interested in what you choose to smoke.”

“You’re bluffing” she slurred “there’s no way you’d throw me out in the middle of the night. Besides where would I go now? I don’t have any money.”

“You should have thought of that before sticking your nose where it didn’t belong. As far as money I can assure you that I will do what it takes to prevent Kathy from funneling you any more of my money. You can turn tricks on the boulevard for all I care, and if what I heard from Kathy is true and she does know you best, you may have experience with that already.”

“You bastard” she replied.

Without thinking Kim then slapped her brother-in-law in the face before instantly regretting it. She took a half step backwards but he ignored the blow and just shook his head.

“Good way to change my mind dumbass.”

“I’m sorry Frank, about everything. I’ll talk to Kathy tomorrow and straighten things out, I promise. Just don’t kick me out with nothing, I’m begging you, please.”

“Nice to see a tiny bit of humility from you but it’s much too little, too late. Now let’s get going if I’m going to get some sleep tonight. Your choice if you want to leave on your own or be escorted out by John Q Law.”

Realizing that he was dead serious Kim decided to turn on the waterworks in a last ditch effort to change his mind. She grabbed at his arm while she started sobbing at the same time. Frank seemed uncomfortable with his wailing sister-in-law clinging to him with tears streaming down her pretty face so he simply took a step back while pulling his arm free of her grasp. Losing any last shred of dignity Kim fell to her knees and clutched at his pajama covered leg as the histrionics continued.

“Please Frank I’m begging you not to do this” she pleaded.

He looked down at her blubbering and he felt a part of him moved by the spectacle. Unfortunately for Kim it wasn’t his heart that was moved to pity but rather his neglected cock twitching in his pants. He had long had a thing for his wife’s younger sister and truth be told she was a younger, fitter, sexier version of his wife. He had never hit on her previously because she was family and he didn’t normally believe in shitting where he lived. However this situation had created possibilities that his quick mind recognized and he decided to act on them. The fact that he hadn’t had sex that day certainly factored in his considerations but he still kept his head in spite of that.

“Listen Kim you can stay tonight but on one condition, okay” he told her gruffly.

Choking back a sob Kim’s blue eyes looked up at his but Frank’s face was impassive and she couldn’t read what he was thinking.

“Really Frank, I can stay?”

“Just for tonight Kim and only on one condition.”

“Sure whatever and then we can discuss it tomorrow, right?” Kim was already scheming but in her condition she didn’t notice his expression and still thought she could end up on top.

Now he had her where he wanted her and Frank intended on dropping the hammer – hard.

“You can stay for the night if…” he told her as he unbuttoned and pushed his pajama bottoms to the floor freeing his wide and hardening cock. Once free it sprang up, shocking Kim with both its thickness and the fact that it was now inches from her face. She instantly recoiled but Frank reached out and easily prevented her from moving further away. His other hand began to stroke the growing length, running up and down the rigid tube. A drop of clear fluid seeped from the hole and was followed by more of the liquid as his juices began to flow.

Kim was torn between attempting to flee from her hated brother-in-law while another part of her, the slutty horny part that usually showed its face when she was wasted fought to take control. His hand gently stroked her silky, black hair and that tipped the balance. Kim reached a tentative hand out and grasped his rampant erection which caused it to twitch and the flow of pre-cum increased.

“Suck it Kim” he told her in a voice rough with pent up desire.

Slowly, haltingly she leaned forward, her eyes fixated on the throbbing meat she held. While Kim stared another drop of pre-cum oozed from the hole and without thinking her tongue flicked out and licked it up making Frank moan loudly. Opening her mouth wide she took the knob in her mouth and proceeded to slide her lips down the shaft, swallowing it as deep as she could handle.

Both his hands took Kim by her hair and he started to guide her head back and forth on his swollen prick. Kim bobbed up and down the thick cock, her mouth stretched to its limit in accommodating the impressive girth. It showed in her cheek as the meat slid in and out of her mouth. Frank removed one hand from her hair though his other continued in directing her. He then unbuttoned his top and dropped it. Kim was really giving it her best and he realized if things continued much longer he wouldn’t be able to prevent orgasm.

In order to forestall that he used a thumb and finger to pinch Kim’s nose. Immediately she tried pulling her mouth off him but his hand in her hair prevented that. Already starting to panic her wild eyes looked up at him desperately. First he winked but he then released her nose and pulled her hair back pulling her from his prick. She gasped and coughed for a few seconds but she was alright.

“Stand up Kim” he demanded of her and she scrambled to her feet quickly.

Frank smiled at her fast response as he realized she was well on her way to being tamed by him. He pushed her back up against the wall where his large hands grasped the top of her tee shirt and ripped. The material was no match for his strength and tore roughly down the middle exposing her smooth, soft skin. Her pert B-cup breasts were revealed in all their beauty, perfectly shaped and topped by red, erect nipples. He smirked on seeing the evidence that she was already aroused.

“You dirty little slut” he told her as his thumb and forefinger squeezed one hard enough to give Kim an equal amount of pain with the pleasure.

Frank’s mouth soon replaced his fingers and once his teeth and tongue found her breast it was Kim’s turn to moan. He would have smiled if his mouth wasn’t otherwise occupied in feasting on her. One of his hands now started to rub the delta between her thighs, moving up and down over the silky material. Her legs parted wider involuntarily as Frank’s large hand moved faster against her vulva.

He could feel her wetness even through the panties which were becoming damp from her juices. Not wishing to wait longer he brought his hand up high enough that it could slip under the waistband. As it slid down he felt her tiny landing strip of hair before he reached his objective. He brushed past her clit as his middle finger sought, then found her dripping opening between her plump lips.

Frank pushed the tip of his thick finger into her causing her legs to spread wider to give him greater access. He took instant advantage, working deeper in Kim’s tight cunny while also bringing his palm in contact with her engorged clitoris. By now he had worked his finger past his second knuckle into her canal and was wiggling it with the intention of loosening her enough to fit his much larger cock there.

His mouth had switched between her sweet breasts multiple times by now and each nipple stood proudly at attention from the stimulation they had received. In fact Kim was actually cradling Frank’s head as it suckled at her bosom, encouraging him in his efforts. Suddenly he pulled his mouth from her causing a sigh of disappointment to escape her lips.

Not pausing a moment Frank crouched before Kim while managing to keep his finger embedded in her wet pussy. His other hand tugged at the waistband of her boy shorts, sliding them down her toned legs until they reached the carpeted floor. He removed his digit and greedily sucked her juices from it with a slurping sound.

“Your pussy juice tastes so good that I want to have some more. Do you mind if I lick you?” he asked her.

“No go ahead” she answered, her lust overruling any hesitation she felt under the circumstances.

Frank’s thick fingers spread her lips wide, opening her pussy like the petals of a flower. Her nectar glinted on her womanhood like stars in the evening sky. He leaned forward and inhaled the bouquet of aroused yalova escort bayan pussy before his tongue ran the length of it. Frank started at the top and worked his way downward slowly, savoring the taste and texture of Kim’s vagina. She gasped as he probed the depths of her wetness, his tongue searching out and exploring every crevice and fold it could reach.

She tasted delightful and he became even harder from her scent and taste. Kim began to roll her hips in an effort to bring his tongue together with her clit as he had deliberately ignored it. Frank immediately realized what she was trying and after one final lap of his tongue he stopped licking her altogether. Kim’s blue eyes, which had been almost closed from pleasure opened wider with disappointment.

“What’s the matter Kim; you didn’t want me to stop?”

“No baby, it felt so good” she replied with lust in her voice.

Frank chuckled then without warning he slapped her cunt with an open hand. She cried out from the pain at which time he followed with two more stinging blows to her vulva before standing and grabbing her hair with a hand.

“This isn’t about it feeling good for you slut and don’t you forget it. You are being taught a lesson as well as I’m going to get my rocks off. Understand?”

“Yes, I’m sorry Frank” she sobbed with tears rolling down her cheek.

“Good now that we’re clear on that Kim I want you to face the wall and bend over. Now move.”

He released her hair and watched as she turned toward the wall and bent at the waist. In spite of his anger he was frozen a minute as he looked at her exposed peach between her supple thighs. The lips were wet and swollen while the juicy insides were dripping a clear, sticky fluid and he had to resist the urge to again smother it with his mouth.

Breaking free of the spell her pussy had cast on him Frank slapped her full, round buttocks a couple of times. They were nice and firm and barely jiggled from his blows. He stepped forward so that his jutting cock slid between her taut thighs and pressed against the outside of her puss.

“Put your hands flat against the wall” he directed her.

Kim quickly complied with his order and as soon as she was braced he guided the large, mushroom head to her opening. He grunted as he started to split her tender treat but even with all the natural lubrication there it was extremely slow going. He pulled his hips back to reposition himself, then holding her hip with one hand and his thick shaft with the other he drove forward with all his power.

Frank sank halfway into her wet folds making Kim cry out. He then seized her other hip and pushed forward again. Slowly, reluctantly, her tight pussy opened to his assault and soon his battering ram was totally within her gates. For her part Kim was filled like she couldn’t remember being before and though there was some discomfort it was also stimulating all the sensitive nerves located in her pinkness.

“Fuck that is one tight cunt you have Kim. It’s squeezing my cock like crazy. What’s the matter, all your pretty boys have needle dicks?” he taunted, knowing she had the tendency of dating only good looking guys.

She just grunted in reply as with the feelings she was getting from her pussy speaking wasn’t an option right then. Frank started to pull back and watched as her pussy lips clung to him like a glove as he withdrew. When just his head was in her Frank reversed direction and drove balls deep again. That was enough to push her overwrought body straight to orgasm. Stifling a cry Kim’s body shuddered from the force of her climax. He tried to ignore her clenching muscles and continue his thrusting but her internal pressure proved too great. As his neglected balls signaled their imminent release Frank managed to withdraw his erection just in time.

Seconds later he exploded with his first shot landing in Kim’s hair and the next landing with a splat on her back. He stroked his cock fast now shooting the rest against her firm ass and the outside of her cunny. He then slapped his hard cock against her butt cheeks to force the last bit of cum out before driving into her womanly depths again.

Now that she had adjusted and opened to him he began to pound her sweet treat as hard and fast as he was able. The room was filled with the sound of flesh slapping flesh and the heady aroma of sex. In combination with her intoxicated state, the hard fucking Frank was giving her made it hard for Kim to remain standing. Her leg muscles trembled each time his hairy legs slapped into hers as he drove deep. His large hands gripped her hips tightly, the thick, powerful fingers digging into Kim’s tender flesh.

He was in his element now, fucking hard and fast and under control since his first orgasm took the edge off. Frank looked down and watched as he slid in and out of Kim’s sticky treat, her lips clinging to his meat as he worked her over. The sight of her divine buttocks inspired him to occasionally deliver a sharp smack but after a particularly hard one it made Kim lose her balance.

Though his other hand kept her from falling it was enough to cause his cock to slip from her as she stumbled. Kim turned and looked at him almost apologetically at him.

“Sorry” she mumbled “but I’m having problems staying on my feet for some reason.”

“I think the answer is in that bottle and the ashtray” Frank replied his eyes scanning the vodka and marijuana. “Don’t worry about it, just lay on the floor Kim.”

Frank assisted her down to the floor where Kim lay on her back. She spread her legs wide with her knees bent and her pretty feet flat on the carpet. As he removed a pillow from her bed Frank’s eyes took in what was waiting for him and grinned. She might have personality issues but Kim was incredibly sexy. Her lustrous black hair cascaded across her shoulders and to the floor below while her firm perky breasts rose and fell with each breath. He gazed lower as he positioned the pillow between her open legs. Her miniscule landing strip pointed the way to her aroused womanhood which was topped by her partially hooded clit.

Once Frank knelt on the pillow he slapped her waiting lips a couple of times before angling the head to her opening. The tip slipped between her opened lips sending shivers up Kim’s spine which only intensified as the rest of the head followed by the thick shaft worked its way in. Her walls clamped on him but Frank persevered until he was deep in Kim’s channel.

“Damn that tight cunt of yours is squeezing me” he grunted as he started to make short, slow thrusts.

Kim took a hold of her legs and pulled them into the air allowing Frank’s schlong to slip deeper in her greedy pussy. He leaned forward while supporting himself on his hands which also assisted in getting more of his thick shaft in her. He increased the tempo of his pumping as he continued forcing Kim to moan from the feeling of being filled to the brim. His hips rose and fell like a well oiled machine, sinking to her depths before retreating only to go deep again.

She wrapped her legs around his waist allowing her now free hands to grab hold of his hairy ass cheeks and attempt to pull him deeper. Frank now repositioned himself on his elbows bringing their torsos together where his hairy chest tickled her sensitive nipples. Feeling himself nearing the final stretch Frank drove his length as fast as he was able and as his pubic bone collided with Kim’s hard little clit with each thrust.

It was too much for her overwrought senses and her teeth found his burly shoulder as she saw stars. Barely feeling the bite his cock swelled and stiffened as orgasm approached. He groaned with pleasure as he came deep inside Kim, coating and filling her welcoming hole with his sperm.

They remained motionless for a few minutes as their spent bodies slowly returned to normal from their orgasmic high. As her trembling legs slid from his back to the floor he pushed his torso to an upright position before pulling his still dripping prick out of her. He crawled forward trapping her arms beneath his knees and fed her his cock covered with their mingled fluids.

Though tired Kim’s natural cocksucking ability kicked in and she eagerly slurped their juices off it as she sucked the softening member. When it was clean he moved to the side of her before standing. For her part Kim crawled to her bed and dragged herself onto the welcoming mattress. As soon as her head hit the pillow she knew no more.

When Kim awoke the next morning the first thing she felt was her pounding head followed by her dry mouth. Once she opened her baby blues the bright light sent pain straight to her brain until her hand shielded her sensitive eyes. Laying there she also realized that she had to pee badly and that her pussy ached.
It wasn’t a dream Kim thought to herself, she had really had sex with her brother-in-law.

Staggering to her feet Kim was conflicted in what she felt about the situation. Though she had always disliked Frank she had to admit that her sister was right about his sexual prowess. In fact if anything Kathy had undersold his ability as not only did he have great stamina but his endowment was equally impressive.

Kim quickly pulled a t-shirt on to cover her nakedness, then shuffled to the door. Her hand turned the knob and she pushed but the door wouldn’t budge. Frustrated she tried with both hands but she had no more luck. Kim stamped her foot impatiently escort yalova and when she did her eyes caught a glimpse of something sticking under the door. Leaning down Kim observed a tiny wedge of wood protruding from the other side which was effectively locking her in.

“Hello” Kim called out as her hand knocked against the door “can anyone hear me? Please I’m locked in and I have to use the bathroom.”

She was met by silence and it started becoming very uncomfortable for her. Kim’s bladder was full and needed relief badly. Her body shifted from foot to foot as she did her version of the pee pee dance. It was almost to the point that she could no longer hold it when she heard voices followed by the sound of footsteps approaching. Kim redoubled her efforts, increasing her knocking and shouting when she heard a familiar voice.

“Hold your horses, I’m coming. No need to break down the door” Frank said before guffawing.

She watched as the wood was pulled back and seconds later the door was pulled open from the hall. Standing there with a wooden wedge in his hand was Frank and standing behind him was Manuel who had a hand truck filled with large plastic containers. Frank quickly stepped into the doorway preventing Kim from leaving.

“Please Frank let me out, I really have to go” she pleaded.

“I bet you do slut” he answered calmly. “Okay let’s go.”

Saying that he took her firmly by the arm and led her walking so fast she almost had to run to keep up. They passed the bathroom without pausing and though Kim turned to it he dragged her past and continued until they reached the side door to the house. Frank opened it and pulled her out into the bright sunlight almost blinding her. Closing the door behind them he leaned his massive frame against the door.

“Well Kim I thought you had to go so badly. You have the choice of anywhere in the whole yard to go” he said indicating the well manicured lawn on the side and back of the house.

Shooting him a dirty look but knowing better than saying something she cast her eyes around for where she might have a little privacy. There was a shed against the fence where the gardening supplies and tools were stored and it provided Kim with at least some cover. Not being able to wait any longer once Kim was in the shadow of the shed she squatted down while raising her shirt up a bit and let it go. As the golden stream was absorbed by the grass she breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly Frank said “Cheese!” and when Kim looked up she saw his phone pointed her way as he took a candid shot. There was nothing she could do under the circumstance but turn her face so that at least it didn’t appear in anymore shots. When she finished she stood while pulling her shirt down as far as she could to cover up.

“Sorry about that Kim but I figure I’m doing you a favor. You’ll have to be doing a lot of that since you will be living on the street starting today” he told her with an evil grin.

“Wait Frank, you’re not really throwing me out are you, after last night?”

“I told you last night that you could stay the night and you did. Now its time to go. Don’t worry Manuel will pack up all your stuff and what you can’t carry I will allow you to store here, at least for a while.”

She stopped dead in her tracks and looked at him. Kim felt like she had been punched in the gut at that moment and worse she realized she didn’t have much in the way of options. Her only hope was that she might be able to crash with a friend at least temporarily.

“Okay” she said, her voice small, “can I at least make a few calls first?”

He stood still as if he was considering her request before he answered.

“That’s fine Kim but remember that I’m not going to pay your cell bill anymore either.”

They went back in the house and headed to what had been her room. Manuel had already removed much of her clothing from her drawers and piled it on her bed. The plastic containers were open and scattered on the floor. With trembling fingers Kim picked up the receiver and dialed Gabrielle. Once she answered Kim breathlessly whispered to her, asking if she could crash on her couch for a little while until things settled. Shockingly she was told no.

“Sorry Kim but my boyfriend will be staying for a little while and you would just cramp our style. I’m sure you understand. I’m at work, got to go.”

With that Kim heard a click on the other end of the line. She made another couple of calls but in both cases her “friends” were unable or unwilling to help. After the last call she slammed down the receiver as she started to panic. Frantically she searched the now disordered room until she found her bottle of Xanax. Popping the top she shook a pill out and put it on her tongue. She swallowed it down with the remaining now warm orange juice.

“Yeah it really takes a crisis to show who your true friends are. Seems that maybe you aren’t as popular as you thought when you were picking up the tab with my money” Frank told her with a smug expression on his swarthy face.

Suddenly Kim realized that she had no where to turn except maybe Kathy. However if Frank put his foot down he could thwart that as well if he wanted to. Though she tried to stop it she felt her eyes welling with tears.

“Feeling sorry for yourself Kim? Don’t worry you still have your looks going for you. With any luck you can find some guy to let you sleep at his place, that is if you are willing to use your sexy body in return.”

Her body now wracked by sobs she turned to him and managed to speak.

“Frank I know I’m not your favorite person but for my sister, who you love, can’t you forgive me?”

“That’s rich coming from you but I’m not really such a bad guy, well not that bad. I tell you what – you and me can make a deal so listen up. It’s either take it or leave it with no negotiating. I’ll continue to let you stay and I’ll even give you an allowance. On top of that I’ll stop sleeping around with the random bimbo but only on certain conditions. First you are going to have to cut down on the drinking and drugging and never think of coming between me and Kathy. Since I’m giving up most of my extra curricular activities you will have to pick up the slack if you catch my meaning.”

His message was obvious for as he said this his eyes greedily drank in her beauty.

“And I mean you will meet whatever demands I have and never refuse anything I ask. If you do the deal is off and we’re back to square one. Do you agree?”

“Yes Frank” she said quietly.

“You will get your first chance now so behave and obey.”

Frank then turned to Manuel who had been standing there silently.

“My sister-in-law is good lucking, eh Manuel.”

“Yes sir, she is a very beautiful woman.”

“She’s also very sexy and knows how to please a man, I can tell you that. How would you like her to give you a blowjob now.”

“I would like that a lot sir” Manuel replied.

“You heard him Kim, get on your knees and get busy.”

“Wait Frank we didn’t agree to…” was all she said before he cut her off.

“I said whatever demands I had. I never told you it was only me you had to service. You will do whatever I say with whomever I say or you can get out now.”

Knowing she was beaten at least for now Kim sank to her knees with a sigh. Manuel had already pulled down his zipper and as soon as he pulled his hardening erection out he stepped before her. She reached out and took his mocha colored cock in her hand and then swallowed the head. He groaned in delight as her tongue swirled around the head before it probed his pee hole.

Kim began to bob her head up and down the shaft, taking him to the back of her mouth. She kept her eyes shut to at least prevent having to see what she was doing when she felt Frank’s hand pushing at the back of her head. At the same time Manuel thrust forward and the combination forced his head down her throat.

She started to cough and saliva spilled out of Kim’s mouth but Frank refused to let her move her head back. Manuel thrust forward a number of times rapidly and his eyes soon glazed over. Without warning his dick swelled up and with a cry he unloaded his cum straight down her throat. Kim managed to keep from gagging as Manuel used her for his pleasure. He remained buried until he was done cumming and his erection began to shrink.

After he pulled out Manuel tucked himself into his trousers with a sigh of satisfaction. Frank released Kim now that it was over. His hand stroked her hair as if she was a pet for a minute before stopping suddenly. Startled by his action Kim looked up at him.

“Good girl, you passed your first test. Now go take a shower and clean up. Don’t forget to wash your mouth out. Hurry up because we’re going shopping when you’re done.”

She rose to her feet and as she turned to leave Frank couldn’t resist slapping her supple ass. When she reached for her robe he stopped her with a word.

“No need for a robe Kim. Around me there is no reason to cover up. Now get going.”

Without looking back she walked out of the room.

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I have decided to write a story based on facts in my life. This happened a long time ago. I have changed some of the names in the story.
When I was younger we had an uncle who was of no blood to us but was raised with my father. He was about the same age as dad. So us children called him uncle Bud. Uncle Bud was nice to us kids and bought us what we wanted when he took use to the store. So we thought of him as an uncle.
This happened when I was 13 going on 14 years old. My mind is shot from trying not to think about past events. I have what people call a brain block meaning I can’t remember what happened when I was younger. (Mostly by choose) I some times wake in cold sweats, talking in my sleep and crying. I may try hard not to think about the past but it does get to you after a while.
Our Uncle Bud was watching us. My parents had a party to go to it was New Years Eve I was not feeling well. I lay down on the couch in my uncle’s home. This was not unusual. My uncle put the little children to bed in the room next to the living room at about 7:00pm. I was allowed to stay up later because I was the oldest. Uncle Bud came over and sat next to me while I laid on the couch. He started to rub my stomach. I didn’t mind he did this a lot not with just me but my brother also. At about 9:00pm or so he said I should go in his room and go to sleep. So I followed him to his room.
When we got there he did something that was not normal and it sacred me some. He moved the dress in front of the door so I could not get out. At the time I was about 80lbs. I tried to move it back to were it was before but amasya escort it would not budge. I asked why he did that. He said “ He wanted to show me something with out the other kids bothering us.” He started to take off my pants. I pulled them back up. This upset him. He pushed me on the bed and this time he pulled them off again. I tried to pull back up. He got really mad by now and the third time he tried he took them all the way off. I was scared I didn’t now what to do. I wanted my mom and dad to come and get me. Take me home to do something. My uncle just looked at me with out my pants on. He than tried to take off my underwear I held on to them for dear life. But it was to no avail. He got them off as well. Then he took off his shirt and pants and underwear. I was really scared I jumped off the bed and tried to move the dressed again. I moved it some but not enough to get out of the room. This mad him madder yet he pushed me on the bed, moved the dress back were it was and moved the bed in front of the door. I was crying I wanted out. He was talking to me softly telling me “ It won’t hurt Lynn. It’s o.k. I won’t hurt you.” he started to rub my back because I had turned on my side. “ I promise it won’t hurt” he kept saying this to me.
He rolled me over on my back. I was still crying. He rubbed my stomach again. Than he moved lower, and still lower. When he got to my virgina he started to rub it like he had my stomach. It felt weird and I didn’t like it much. I started to cry again. “Shhh! Lynn I won’t hurt you. I promise now just relax and stop crying.” He was naked and I was amasya escort bayan naked. I knew what happened when two people were naked, and I was scared. The than opened up my legs some and put his finger up inside. It hurt. So I pushed his hand away with my feet and hands. He got upset. He started to climb on top of me. I moved to try and get away. He pinned me down opened my legs and started to put his penis inside of me. I cried out yelling, “It hurts” I pushed on him with my feet. I tried to get him off me.
He got off of me. Went to the dresser and took out some ropes he tied my hand to the headboard. I was crying loud now and could not stop. He than climbed back on top and started to enter his penis again. This time I kicked him. He said “Now Lynn! I wouldn’t do that again if I were you.” He started again this time I kicked him harder. This really pissed him off. He got up off the bed went to the dresser and pulled a second length of rope out. This time he tried to tie my feet. I wouldn’t let him I kicked and kicked. Finley he got a hold of one foot. He tied it to the footboard. I was crying loud now I wanted to go home. I was trying to get the one-foot free when he took the other foot and tied that to the other side of the footboard. He had also taken a sock out of the dresser and a roll of tape. He put the sock in my mouth and laid tape over it so that I could not spit it out. Now I was trapped. He moved the bed. Opened the door and went into the bathroom. He came back holding a jar of Vaseline. He rubbed it all over his penis. This time he didn’t have to worry about me fighting escort amasya him. He lay between my legs again. Touched my hair and face and said, “ It will only hurt for a second.” He opened my legs to make room for him than he took his penis and pushed it inside of me. I tried to cry. But I couldn’t say a word. He started to rock back and forth. It hurt with every move he made. It was the worst feeling in the world. He did this till he had finished ejaculating.
When he was done he took the sock from my mouth, and than untied me. He took me into the bathroom and started to draw water. In the tub. I was crying. I hurt so badly. He put me in the tub and started to wash me. When he thought I was clean enough he took me back to his room and laid me on the bed again. He started to dress me. When he had finished dressing me. I lay there crying so hard. I curled up and was lying in the fatal position and didn’t move. He started to rub my back again. This time he was saying “sorry Lynn but that’s how you show someone how you love them. Next time it won’t hurt as much.” I cried and cried. About 15 minutes later I had stopped crying. When I had stopped crying he told me “never ever tell your mom or dad they will never believe you and if I find out I will kill you little brother.”
I did finely tell my mother that uncle Bud had sex with me when I was younger. But you now what he was right. My mother never said one word to me about it again. As for my father when he found out he was mad as hell but not at Bud at me for saying this was true. This happened till I got my license and moved away. I still talk to my mother and father but I don’t feel very close to them. They live in NY and I live in FL. I will never be able to go home. The man that I once called Uncle now lives with my Mother and Father.

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He kissed my Pussy

…..I loved his eyes…and the feel of his warm body finally on top of me. We were almost naked. I knew it might…finally happen and right now…..
———-
….I’m Missy. I’m not skinny anymore. I have nice tits now…but it didn’t start out that way.

….. When Jerry became my step dad, I was already hot for him, even though I was young but of legal age in this state.
….This state has the lowest legal age of all…and I knew it…and so did he. I wanted to have sex with him right away. How could I do this with my mom married to him. I really didn’t care.

…..He was all the things my disappearing dad wasn’t. I loved to stare at him and feel my pussy get wet. I slowly developed plans to get what I wanted. Was it finally going to happen tonight?…..I was betting it would. I couldn’t wait as I had used every woman trick I had ever heard of on him to get him to have sex with me. I loved the game but now…I’d waited long enough. I wanted him and bad. ’Come on Jerry’ I said to myself…take me like I know you want to. Let’s start having the sex we both want…..

Jerry thought….
…..I thought back about all that had happened to get to this point. It was wonderful, risky, torturous, sexually exciting and I had wanted to fuck Missy for a very long time.
…..I married my wife for business reasons. She married me for a ’meal ticket’. We had a great sex life, until we got married. It went down hill from there. I found she was spending more and more time at her male cousin’s house. He was ’kind of sick’ and she was ’just helping him out‘. In the mean time her daughter Missy had some sort of big crush on me and was aggressive about it. In the evenings the wife would quickly fall asleep watching TV. and then go to bed.

…..Missy would then come out in her long yellow night gown with a big blanket and sit by me. I would be in my robe. She would cover us both up and snuggle up to me close. Her hands soon began fondling me under the blanket. Rubbing my legs, chest and stomach. She was a petite girl for her age and had long brown hair, medium small tits, a cute hot figure and great legs. I ’kind of’ resisted her feeling me,… but…. I sure didn’t mind it. I knew better that to touch her, but her touching me?….no rules about that. Her next little trick was to sit on my lap while I was in my recliner…but…only when her mom was gone.

…. Always in that long night gown. She didn’t wear a bra and only tiny little blue panties. She would fold her legs back along side of mine and sit right on my dick. I wore my robe in the evening and mornings. I could feel her pussy open on top of my dick. She would lean back on me and put my arms around her, making sure one arm was resting touching the bottom of her little tits. She would sigh real big and then always had an ’itch’ between her legs. Up came her night gown a little, and she would reach under it and scratch? I couldn’t see but I could tell she was rubbing her clit. A slow finger movement van escort that took a long time to ’scratch’?

….No way, she obviously was rubbing her pussy. One time she said: “Now don’t look.” I smiled and closed the one eye she could see. She smiled and raised up to see my other eye open. She raised her night gown up more and put one hand in her panties. That hand lifted her panties up for the other hand, with he other hand she was scratching ‘by’ her pussy. She took a long time scratching ’something’ and her breathing increased. She checked smiling to see of I was looking. I blinked to take a peek. She grinned and said: “Hey…your peeking Jerry.” I chuckled and she smiled big. All this time I was trying ..not…to get a hard on, but my dick insisted on getting full and a little stiff. Oh my she liked that. She adjusted her pussy on top of my dick.

Missy….
……I got this trick from my girlfriend, who was already having sex with her dad. He would say: “Here, let me scratch that for you and he would finger her pussy. His dick would come up and one time she slipped it in her pussy, when her mom wasn’t around. He fucked her right there the first time. After that they fucked all over the house. Jerry wouldn’t do that, so on to my next trick. “Carry me to my bedroom daddy.” I would say, and he would. I wouldn’t let go of his neck and drug him down on top of me giggling. It felt so good to have him on top of me, even if it was for a few seconds. I tried to hold him on top of me and feel his big dick on my pussy. It was huge and I think he was afraid what would happen. It took mine and his breath away when his dick pushed against my pussy. This was the best and closest so far and I kept it up each chance I got….

Jerry….
….Her little ’carry me’ trick was torture. My dick felt her warm pussy and went crazy. My one brain cell dick was trying to get out of my shorts and robe. ‘It’… wanted to get her pussy bad. Having her breathing in my ear, spreading her legs apart and hold tight to my neck, didn’t help. If you add up all her little sexy tricks I was getting weak trying not to fuck her….I was loosing the resistance battle.

Missy…..
…..Jerry needed to realize, mom was probably fucking her cousin. I’d seen them sneaking feels from a long time ago. Ok, let her fuck him, and let me have Jerry. It seemed to work out good for everyone in my mind. It was time for my next tricks on Jerry.
…..I got new skates and skate outfit to wear. Of course I came out and just had to show Jerry when mom was over ‘helping’ her cousin. I flipped up the little short skirt to show off how ….opps!

…Oh my, it seems I forgot the panties. He sat there delighted. I ask him to put my shoe skates on me. I sat on the couch as he got on his knees on the floor in front of me. I put one leg on his shoulder while he messed with the first skate. His face was now a foot away from my naked slit staring him in the face. I smiled big pulled up the little short skirt and laid my escort van knee over to let him see what he was missing out on. I kept moving my foot as he struggled to get the shoe skate on. I scooted myself closer to him, as if to help. I did all I could to keep him from getting that skate on.
Jerry…..
…..She was up to her sex tricks again and I couldn’t get that skate on this way. Her pussy was open and I could not only see it, but smell her pussy and her perfume. My dick was bent over hard in my jeans now.
…..I could only take so much of this.

…..I grabbed her above her hips and turned her on her back on the couch. I put her one leg up on the back of the couch, and got on my knees on the couch. I moved up with my big boner bulging and held her other beautiful warm leg in tight to my chest. Her eyes went wide like I was going to fuck her right now. I held the one leg and crammed the skate on her foot and laced it up. Her tits were rising up and down with her excited breathing. I held that leg up and bent down and……
kissed her pussy, with a quick firm lick on her clit.

…..She let out a moan of delight. I said: “There…there’s one skate.” I put that leg down. I did the other one. I kissed her pussy again with another quick firm lick on her clit, and said: “There….all finished!”
…..She tried to talk but just panted for air….

Missy…
…..When Jerry kissed my pussy, I got chills all over my body like I had never felt before. I wasn’t expecting that. It took my breath away and my pussy felt heavenly tingles. I wanted more of them and I was determined to get them.

Jerry….
….. I picked her up by her little waist and sat her up. She started to put her arms around my neck to pull me down on top of her. I stopped her and held hands with her. She, with all the drama she could muster started in thanking me and “Oh Jerry, thank you, I couldn’t have done it without you“…and on and on. I interrupted and said: “You can thank me later when moms gone.” Her face lit up as she quick held my face and kissed me with a quick dart from her tongue.

….I decided to have a little fun with her. Now It was me teasing, taunting and bumping feels on her! I started giving her looks like ‘I would love to fuck you girl‘. I would rub against her when no one was looking. I let my hand brush against her sweet little ass. I let my arm or elbow rub against her tits. She was loving this and returned the sneaking of feels. Her hand brushed against my cock, she backed up her little ass against me every chance she got.

Missy….
……Finally I felt I was getting close to having sex with Jerry. Now after those two pussy kisses he gave me, he was responding to me. I was so happy and horny now. I thought about those two pussy kisses as I masturbated about him that night.

….. I can still feel those kisses on my pussy…. if I close my eyes….., but now to take it further and further.
….Mom started staying away more and more now and claimed to helping van escort bayan her poor cousin. She now stayed overnight for days. She forgot one thing when she made a quick stop by…she smelled like aftershave and same smell I noticed when I gave my boyfriend a hand job…cum.

…..Jerry didn’t seem to care as he and I did the house work and grocery shopping. It was time to advance my desire to have sex with him.
….I would wait until he was asleep and the sneak in his bedroom and slowly crawl in bed with him. I would slowly scoot close to him and snuggle up. Now I slept with him every night. Each night I snuggled closer to him. Sometimes he would get a big erection as I watched him tent his pajama bottoms. One night I got brave and as I saw his erection come up, I carefully rested my hand on it. It was warm and big. I started slowly stroking it.

Jerry…..
…..I slowly started waking up to a nice stroking on my cock. I soon realized who it was. I let her have her fun. Soon she reached inside my pajamas and took out my hard cock. No wife to speak of now, and her beautiful sexy daughter giving me a hand job. That was the tipping point.

…..I rolled towards her and slowly reached up her night gown. I felt her warm pussy. She gasp as I ran my finger up and down her slit. Now her hand trembled as she kept stroking me. I could tell her anticipation was at it’s peak. Are we going to have sex…or not?

….. I pulled her towards me and my cock went between her legs. She held onto my cock, pressing it against her pussy and was still able to stroke it some. Her eyes were closed as our lips met. She began quietly moaning as our tongues played. Up went her leg and she began to rub the head of my cock on her wet slit. I massaged her tits and squeezed them gently. I got on top of her while she held my cock, ready to guide it in. Her knees came up and out to her wide open pussy.
….I let it happen…
…..Up and down she guided the head of my cock across her wet pussy lips. She found the spot she wanted and I inched it back and forth slowly in. Her arms went around my neck as her hips responded to my strokes. She moaned in my ear steady. Her legs wrapped around mine and we reach our rocking together motion. She was tight, but soon all smoothed up and our motion speeded up. Her pussy kept contracting around my cock, pulling it in a little deeper each stroke. She started to shake and moan louder…then so loud my ear began to ring. She suddenly started fucking faster and stopped with a long moan as she pulled me deep in her pussy.

….. I shot like a cannon in her. Shot after shot as she moaned loud and her pussy squeezed my cock. She just kept fucking me deep as I shot more. We both tried to breathe deeply to get some air. I got dizzy and wrapped myself around her.

….I don’t remember much after that point. I kind of woke up with my cock still in her and it felt like she had a death grip on me. Her pussy was twitching on my still hard cock. I rolled us off on our sides. I held her sweet ass as we started part two….
———
Missy….
……”Hi, is my mom there?…Hi Mom, would you please call before you come by from now on….

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Creampie

“Madison.”

I groan and push my face deeper into the warmth of the pillow. Hands run up and down my arms slowly bringing me out of my dreamy trance.

“Maddie.”

Kayla says in a sing song voice. I sigh and finally roll over and see my beautiful black goddess with her head propped up on her elbow and smiling at me. Her curly black hair was cascading around her shoulders and her brown eyes looking at me lovingly. I smile back and cover my eyes with my hand.

“Oh god. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to waking up to your “morning person” smile.”

She laughs and kisses my cheek. I move my hand from my eyes and she kisses me lightly.

“Good morning to you too.”

I smile and kiss her.

“Good morning gorgeous.”

She sighs and moves her hand to my opposite hip.

“You have to getup and I was going to make breakfast. Are you okay with eggs and bacon?”

I groan and fling my arm around her waist. I pull her closer to me and bury my face in her bountiful chest, which was bigger and fuller than my small b-cups.

“Will there be coffee?”

I mumble against the sweet chocolate colored skin of chest. She chuckles and nods her head as she runs her hands up and down my back.

“Yes, there will be coffee Maddie.”

I smile and kiss her skin.

“I knew I loved you for some reason.”

She chuckles and kisses the top of my head then smacks my ass. I gasp and jump. Effectively waking me up with a real…jolt.

“Get your butt outta bed lazy ass.”

She smirks smugly. I glare up at her and roll over to straddle her stomach. She smiles up at me.

“What happened to my usual good morning kisses and make outs? Huh? Why are you so content on me getting up and leaving?”

I smirk down at her. A look of panic crosses her face as she tries to reassure me.

“No-oh god. No, Mads you know I want you too stay. I really really do.”

She strains the word “really” and uses my nickname. I had to get up very early to go back to my college campus and attend my first of many classes today. She was already out of college and had a successfull career as a CEO in one of those big brand name businesses. She barely had days off and begged me to spend the day with her today. We had a small fight after I told her that college was more important. It had come out wrong. I had been with Kayla for 2 years now. Nothing was more important than her but I couldn’t afford to miss my classes. We eventually hashed everything out and had amazing make up sex with a lot of rough fucking. But maybe I can afford to miss one day…They can send all of my work to my dorm. I smile and I lean down to her and kiss her lightly.

“Hmm…your off today, right?”

She kisses me back.

“Mhmm.”

She mumbles against my lips. I wiggle my ass, knowing she loves my firm ass very much. She groans and uses my ass to pull my body closer to her. I kiss her again.

“What if I call in sick? I can request to send all of my homework to my my dorm room.”

I kiss her again but she pulls away with bright eyes and the cutest smile ever.

“Yeah? You’d do that?”

I smile and nod my head and kiss her softly.

“With one condition.”

I say with a smirk. She raises her eyebrows expectantly and I grab the hem of my tank top and pull it over my head. I toss it to the side and lean down to kiss her again. She lets out a surprised moan and I break the kiss to sit up and start to unbutton her blue pin stripped pajama shirt. Her breathing gets faster and she moves her hands to my thighs and runs her fingers across my skin.

“And what condition is that?”

She says breathily. I pull the collar of her shirt until she is sitting up and pull the shirt down her tone arms and kiss her lightly. I reach behind me and pull down her shorts as far as I can and she wiggles them the rest of the way down to be lost in the sheets. I whisper against her plump lips.

“You must, I repeat, must give me a proper good morning. Not-negotiable.”

She smiles and I kiss her quickly and toss her shirt to the floor.

“I think I can do that.”

She wraps her arm around my slim waist and flips us over so she is on top. I giggle and she grabs my shorts and pulls them down my legs along with my panties. She moves on top of me and kisses me softly. I moan and kiss her back. Our kiss soon turns passionate and her hand moves in between us. She smiles and moans softly as she touches my pussy. Which from waking up next to my gorgeous girlfriend and remembering the hot, hot, hot details of last night and the arousing anticts of this morning, was extremly wet with my arousal coating my pink pussy lips.

“God, your so wet.”

She mumbles against my lips. I moan and thrust up to her hand, making her palm rub against my clit and making me moan louder.

“Oh god. You make me so wet baby.”

She smiles as leans down and kisses along my jaw as she teases my entrance with two fingers. I whimper and she slides her fingers deep inside of me. I let out a shiver and groan in pleasure.

“Yes, yes, yes…y-you feel so good Kayla.”

She moans softly and kisses down my neck. She pumps into me faster and I moan.

“Harder…Harder, please.”

She smiles and puts her strong thigh behind her thrust. Now successfully thrusting harder, faster and deeper. Every thrust making me moan louder. I arch my back and grab her tight ass. She moans and nibbles on the skin of my neck. I pull her in closer to me by her ass and her fingers go deeper than before. I moan loudly and my eyes roll back in my head.

“Oh god.”

She moves up to my ear and nibbles on the soft flesh of my ear lobe.

“Look at me.”

She whispers sweetly. I was moving drastically towards the edge with every thrust. Her words flying right over my head. She tries again.

“Look at me, beautiful.”

My blue eyes tekirdağ escort flutter open to meet her brown ones. She kisses me lightly.

“I love you…”

A small smile spreads across my lips and my orgasm crashes down on me. I let out a squeak and bury my head in her shoulder. My nails digging into her skin as my body is rocked with my huge orgasm. I shake and quiver. She holds me and kisses my neck and bites the tender skin. I slowly come down from my high and move my hands up her back. I sigh and leave a feathery kiss on her shoulder. She lifts her head and smiles at me.

“Was that a good enough good morning for my gorgeous girlfriend?”

I swallow and press my lips together, nodding my head.

“Mhmm…you…you did great babe…very very great.”

I say breathlessly. She smiles and sits back on her heels.

“I’m going to go make breakfast. Unless you want to sleep some more since it is 6:30 in the morning.”

I smile and shake my head.

“I couldn’t go to sleep even if I tried. Not after that.”

She smiles and moves off the bed. She grabs her shirt and starts to button it back up as I lay on my side and watch her. She throws her hair up into one of her sexy ponytails. I give her a serious look.

“Your hot.”

She looks at me and smiles. She leans over to me and kisses me lightly.

“Your hot.”

I smile and watch her sway her ass downstairs. I get up and quickly take a shower. Once I was finished I quickly pull my tank top and shorts back on. I walk downstairs to meet the smell of bacon. I smile as I see Kayla in the kitchen. She was dancing and had on only panties and her button up pajama shirt, with a few of the top buttons undone showing the tops of her gorgeous breasts. Yeah, that’s my girl. She’s been doing this since day one. Couldn’t have asked for it any other way. I take off my shorts and toss it on the steps, matching her outfit except for the shirt. I sneak up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. I see her smile and hear her moan as I kiss her neck.

“You look so sexy in your panties and shirt.”

I whisper into her ear. She chuckles and wiggles her ass on my crotch, making me moan softly and igniting a fire in my center.

“Thank you.”

I move my hands up and start to unbutton her shirt, looking over her shoulder to get a sneak peek of the breasts I so desperatley love but she stops me halfway.

“Ah ah ah. We’re eating first.”

I smile and continue to unbutton her shirt.

“Exactly.”

She lets me finish unbuttoning her shirt as she tries to figure out my hidden meaning. When I finish unbuttoning her shirt I reach in front of her and move the skillet to a cool hot plate and turn off the stove.

“Wha-Madison!”

She squeals as I turn her around and pick her up by her ass. She was definetly stronger then me but I was still strong enough to pick her up. She locks her heels behind my back and her hands grasp the back of my neck.

“What are you doing?”

She says in a surprised voice. I walk over to the dining room table and lay her down. I spread her legs and sit down in the chair between her legs. I smirk up at her as she props herself up on her elbows.

“Eating my breakfast.”

She opens her mouth to say something but a moan comes out instead. I had pulled the gusset of her panties to the side and started to flick her clit hidden in between her beautiful black pussy lips.

“Oh fuck…yes, fuck yes.”

I smile internally and suck on her clit. Her hips buck up into my face and her hand moves down to clench in my hair. She pulls me closer into her wetness. I moan and the vibrations transfer down to her clit and she moans again. I touch the tip of my tongue to her clit and her hips jerk towards my tongue.

“God Mads, your driving me c-crazy.”

I moan and suck her clit lightly before pulling away and quickly pulling her panties down her legs and tossing them somewhere behind me. I go back down on her and shove two fingers into her wet pussy. She squeals and arches her back with pleasure as I start my motions hard and fast. I was hungry and loving the taste of her as always, which meant fast, rough, mind blowing cunt munching on our dinning room table at 6:50 in the morning. Neither participants objecting to the antics. Wanting to see her face I glance up at her and moan as she does, in fact have her “fuck me till I pass out” face on. Which has occasionally happened on the most special days of our lives; my birthday, our one year anniversery, our two year anniversery, her birthday, and the day she got the job as CEO. Her teeth biting down hard on her lucious lip and her eyes tightly closed and her brow furrowed in deep concentration of her appending orgasm, or rather orgasms. She lets out almost a roar of pleasure and throws her legs over my shoulders and uses the hand in my hair to hold my mouth to her clit as she bucks her hips on my fingers and mouth. Both currently dripping of her arousal. I moan and suck harder. She moans loudly.

“Don’t stop! Oh Fuck don’t stop baby! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

I groan into her wetness as I hear her words. As if she had to ask me not to stop. I let out a small giggle as I make a personal note to make her scream for me to stop. I reach up to her with my free hand and cup her beautiful breast with a soft palm but rough fingers, tugging and twisting at the small sensitive nub of dark flesh. I feel her start to quiver and her muscles tighten around my fingers. She was close and bucks harder into my face. Once she reaches her orgasm she lets out an animalistic cry and her back arches off the table. Her legs trembling as she reaches down with her other hand to tug at my brown straight hair. I groan from the slight pain of my hair being pulled and the aching in my jaw and burn in my arm. I continue to suck and fuck her through her orgasm, successfully sending her tekirdağ escort bayan into another orgasm. I finally slow down my motions and ease my fingers out of her when she begs for me to stop. I pull my mouth slightly far away, at least enough that her fingers still tangled in my hair but now laying limply on my head will allow. I softly kiss her thigh as I wait for her to come down from cloud 9. Once I here her breathing go back to normal and feel her fingers slide from my hair I move her legs from my shoulders and climb on top of the table. I lay down on her side and trace my finger in circles on her stomach. She gulps hard and takes a deep breath.

“I fucking love you.”

She says softly. I smile and snuggle closer to her.

“I love fucking you.”

I say with a sly smile. She wraps her arm around my back and let’s her hand rest on my hip. I sigh and look up to her. She had her eyes closed and her lips were parted with a beautiful and hazy smile. We eventually get up and she puts on her panties that had ended up ontop of our mirror in the dinning room. I had watched her as she gracefully stood on the balls of her feet to reach the panties. Groaning quietly as her shirt raises enough to show her sexy ass. She eventually starts to button her shirt but I stop her. I move closer to her and wrap my arms around her waist inside the shirt.

“How about you leave that open? We have all day to do whatever we want and I have a couple of ideas that involve you not wearing a shirt.”

She smiles and kisses me lightly.

“Oh, do you?”

I kiss her softly and smile into the kiss as she kisses me harder.

“Mhmm.”

I mumble against her lips. She breaks the kiss and smiles.

“Well…I’m starving and your the only one that “ate” this morning.”

She says the word ate with air quotes. I laugh and nod my head.

“Then I guess we should go eat then.”

She puts the eggs and bacon on two plates and we sit down. She makes conversation about my classes and she continuously tells me to stop staring at her breasts. Which is completely hopeless and she knows it because she eventually lets me continue staring. She wears a smirk the entire time my eyes linger all across her chest. She gets up and takes my plate when I’m done and I watch her ass sway to the kitchen. She turns around and smiles when I blush from being caught looking at her ass. She walks back to me and throws a leg over my legs and sits on my lap. I smile and put my hands on her hips.

“What would you say to a good old fashioned lap dance?”

I laugh.

“I’d say we need some music.”

She smiles and nods her head, embarassed.

“Right. I forgot. One second.”

She gets off of my lap and turns on a song with a slow beat then comes back to me. She gets in her position again and grabs the back of my chair for support. I put my hands on her hips as she starts to move her ass over my crotch. I groan and slide my hands down to her ass.

“Fuck baby.”

I whisper as I spread my legs a little to feel her more when she grinds down on me. I move my hands up her sides to her shoulders, brushing my thumbs across her erect nipples and pull her shirt down. She moves her hands off of the chair and assists on removing her shirt. My breathing gets faster as I reach down to her ass and press her harder into me. She lets out a soft moan as her heated core presses against my hip. I tilt my head up enough to take one of her breasts in my mouth. She smiles and moans.

“Th-This isn’t a lap dance anymore…is it?”

I smile and switch to her other breast and lightly scrape my teeth over the sensitive flesh, making her gasp at the sensation.

“Oh baby, it was never really a lap dance.”

She lets out a small laugh then moans as she grinds harder into me. Not wanting to wait any longer, I use her hips to push her back and she whimpers at the loss of contact. I smirk and quickly push my hand past her waistband and into her soft wetness. She lets out a deep growl as I rub her clit.

“Ride me baby.”

She moans and leans down to kiss me hard. I moan and slip my tongue in her mouth as she starts to frantically grind into my hand. She moans and I move my fingers with her thrust. She moans into my mouth and caresses my tongue with hers. Her thrusts get more needy and she breaks the kiss to get her lungs full of air. Her hands grab onto the chair again and I look down at my hand moving in her panties and moan. I look up at her. Her lips parted and her eyes shut tight. She moans out again and whimpers. She was close and I know that’s my cue to start telling her exactly what she wants to hear.

“You are so hot baby.”

She gasps and moans deeply. I lean forward and kiss her neck softly.

“God, your gorgeous when you ride my fingers…I want you to cum.”

She moans and let’s a small smirk spread on her lips.

“I want to cum.”

She moans and rest her forehead against mine. I smile and take a harder jab at her clit and she gasps.

“Don’t be a smart ass. I know you want to cum. I feel that you want to cum. Your so fucking wet Kayla.”

She moans and nods her head.

“I’m close baby.”

I nibble on her bottom lip then soothe the bites with my tongue. She whimpers and I feel her body start to tense. She was on the edge.

“Cum Kayla. Please cum. Cum for me, I need to see you cum for me. I need it.”

I say pleadingly. Her back arches against my body and she moans.

“Oh god. Oh god…ahh…Maddie.”

I smile and kiss her neck as she screams my name. She trembles on my lap and I hold her close. God, that will never get old. She tries to come down from her high as I tilt my head up and kiss her softly. She moans and releases her iron grip on the chair to cup my face gently. She eventually has to pull away and fill her oxygen deprived lungs with panting breathes. escort karadağ I slide my hand out of her panties and move them to her hips. I smile as I look at her neck. She had a barrage of hickies on her neck from last night and this morning. I smile at the memory. I love marking her. Everyone can see that she’s mine. Grant it, I keep them out of sight. Most of them. I move a hand to her neck and lightly trace the bruises.

“You have so many hickies-like almost 10.”

She looks down at me with a far away look on her face.

“I what?”

I smile and look at her neck.

“Hickies baby, hickies. Everywhere.”

She groans and gets up and walks over to a mirror to examine her neck. She pouts when she gets there.

“Babe, I thought we agreed to not give hickies in visible places. I have to go into work tomorrow. Everyone will see this.”

I sigh and stand up and walk behind her.

“Its nothing a little make up can’t fix. I promise babe. Half of them will be gone by tomorrow.”

She glares at me through the mirror.

“Liar. You bite too hard for them to be gone in a day.”

I smile knowingly and she grunts and rolls her eyes at my smugness. I grab her hips and kiss her neck. I look at her innocently through my eye lashes.

“I’m sorry Kayla. Forgive me?”

I bat my eye lashes and she smiles brightly.

“Your forgiven.”

I smile victoriously.

“Only if you let me have my way with you.”

She whispers. I look up to her eyes as my smile fades and everything turns serious. I nod my head once and she turns around to face me. She cups my face in her hands and I close my eyes at the feel of her warm soft skin on mine. I feel her move closer and lean towards me. I wait patiently for her lips to touch mine but she stays stuck in her position. I start to say her name.

“Kay-“

She cuts me off with a hard and passionate kiss. I moan softly and return the kiss. I grip her waist and press her closer to me. She moves forward and we stumble into the living room and she pushes me onto the couch. She straddles my hips and kisses me again. I moan and reach up to cup and squeeze her breasts. She smiles and grabs the hem of my shirt and pulls up, making me pull my hands away from her body. She throws my shirt behind her and my hands immediately move to her skin. I grab her ass and remember that she still has her panties on. I start to pull down her panties but she was already getting off the couch to take off mine. Once they are off she drops them and quickly takes off her own panties. I bite my lip and move my hand in between my legs and starts to rub myself as I wait for her because I know it turns her on. She sees me rubbing myself and moans deeply, almost a growl of desire. I smirk and rub faster, moaning at the friction on my clit but she grabs my hand and gets in between my legs. She leans on an arm by my side and brings my fingers up to her mouth.

“That’s my job.”

She whispers before she takes one of my fingers in her mouth. I let out a soft moan as her long tongue swirls around my finger. She moves to the next finger and continues her teasing rhythm. I swallow and use my other hand to slip my fingers into her hair and pull her into a kiss. She pulls my fingers out of her mouth and kisses me hungrily. I moan into her mouth and she slips her tongue between my lips to explore my mouth. I feel the soft touch of her fingers on my thigh motioning me to spread my legs further and I do. She breaks the kiss and latches her mouth to my neck. I moan and smile as she bites on the tender skin, undoubtedly leaving a mark. Then again and again, slowly moving down my throat leaving a path of hickies in her wake. She reaches my breasts and I gasp as she leaves a mark on the top of my breast. I feel her smile against my skin and move lower to mark the sensitive flesh on the underside of my breast. Making me gasp and jump at the sensation of her teeth biting my skin. She soothes the pain with the warm wet touch of her tongue and I moan as she finally stops biting and just trails her tongue down my stomach. She reaches my pussy and I bite my lip in anticipation. I feel her blow hot air on my pussy lips and my hips twitch up to find friction. She leans forward and starts to work her tongue across my clit. I moan loudly and arch my back. She works faster and faster. I moan again and move a hand to her head. I guess she was in no mood for more teasing and I thanked god that she wasn’t because my body was aching for release and my arousal was dripping down to the couch. I was soon on the edge with my right leg thrown across the back of the couch and my hand tightly gripping the cushions. I was panting and moaning uncontrollably.

“Oh god, Kayla! Don’t stop! Fuck me baby!”

I get pushed over the edge into my climax and arch my back. I move a hand down to her head and push myself onto her face. I buck my pussy into her face, riding out my massive orgasm. I finally relax back onto the couch and let my hand move from her head. She pulls away and kisses my thigh softly. She sits back and moves the leg that was on the back of the couch back to the seat cushions and lays down next to me on the inside of the couch. I sigh and roll over so I’m facing her. She wraps her arms around my shoulders and I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her closer. She grabs a blanket and pulls it over us. I close my eyes and let her old me. After a few minutes she whispers to me.

“Thank you.”

I was honestly so exhausted I had started to drift off into a state of sleep yet awakeness. I mumble.

“Hmm?”

She starts to move her fingers up and down my back. Effectively pushing me deeper into sleep.

“Thank you for staying with me today.”

I smile and use her chest as a pillow.

“I love you Kayla. I’m glad I stayed home. I’m sorry. I’m about to fall asleep on you.”

She smiles and pushes back hair from my face.

“I love you too Maddie. You can fall asleep baby. I’m not going anywhere.”

I smile and fall asleep in her arms. Listening to her heart beat and dreaming of her. Yeah, I’m glad I stayed home.

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The young lady squirmed while adjusting her pants, the fabric brushing against the sensitive flesh.

“Nnn…” she moaned a little as the rubber lining inside the fabric settled around the her important organ. It formed a firm grip at its base and helped prevented it from slipping back into her body. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

“That’s quite a look… heh.” the tall lady smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a simple T shirt and pants combo. With her shorter black hair and stature, she looked cool and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a deep breath she purposefully spread her legs wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a pink sac. The morning sun gave it a pretty sheen. It jiggled with every little movement, like a woman’s breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it’s flesh felt warm and heavy, it felt… important. Holding it with both hands, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening upwards.

Miya looked down past her breasts at her own cervix, a perfect ring of flesh guarding the entrance to her womb. Her hands caressed the flesh protruding out of her body containing that most important place. A prolapse.

“You’ll be outside today. And maybe tomorrow.” the young lady whispered to her womb. “… maybe always?”

Miya smiled. She felt extremely aroused. She had been training her womb to prolapse over the past year and she had finally been able to leave it prolapsed for extended periods of time. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to settle between her legs, nestling in her lap like a small animal. She felt a small shiver run up her spine.

Taking one last look at herself, Miya moved for her front door, time to go. Her womb moved side to side, the flesh rubbed against the fabric of her inner thighs. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a little worried. Would she cum from this, could she? She shook her head and cleared those thoughts as she exited her apartment.

“First step accomplished.” she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a cheap apartment complex, popular with students and singles like herself. Being standoffish all her life, Miya never got into serious relationships. Sometimes she wished to dress up a little more girly but always thought herself too lanky for it. She secretly liked walking around the house with her prolapsed womb exposed, it excited her. She compared it to exposing cleavage, a show of her womanhood. She sometimes walked along the corridor she shared with 3 neighbors, covering the exposed womb with a newspaper whenever one of them was present.

However, the exhibitionist needed a greater excitement. She decided to go downstairs and walk around the compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this time in the late morning, few people were around. She walked toward the lift. “Noones around right now… I can use it.”

Ding! The lift arrived and opened. It was empty. Safe! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the button for the ground floor. 5 floors down. The lift started up as she leaned against the back wall, its thrumming vibrations transmitted into her shoulders. She was a little anxious, nervously stroking her prolapsed womb. What did she wanted to do if the lift wasn’t empty? Would she run away back to her apartment? Or entered it, her womb flapping away?

“That would have been scary…” The whole apartment knew each other, on varying levels of familiarity. Miya was never the promiscuous type, and never partook in sexual activities with the tenants. “their next Relief party is tomorrow.. maybe I’ll offer you there? Oh what am I saying, they prefer-”

Ding!

The lift stopped at the 3rd floor. Miya’s heart stopped for a second. Someone was still around? The doors began to open. She forgot about the newspaper! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her hands, trying to hide it in her grasp. Pink flesh bulged out between her fingers as the 3rd floor tenant entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her womb in a crushing grip, trying to hide it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde lady entered the lift, mumbled a greeting and thumbed the door button. She was look at her phone the whole time. Miya relaxed her grip, wincing a little as blood came rushing back into the organ.

“… Going shopping, Shiina-san?” Miya said, trying to distract her neighbor from noticing her nether region.

“Yep.” Shiina answered. She seemed engrossed by her phone. Good. Shiki let go of her womb and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 more floors.

Shiina was a shapely lady. Even from the back, Miya could see the curve of her breasts straining against the fabric of her blouse, and with her over 6 feet height she had looked down her shirt many, many times. Trailing her eyes down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina’s short skirt and blushed as her looked even further down at a large meat stick.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped penis. It was normally hidden in her work attire, tucked away with one of the many methods futanari invented. But it was obvious Shiina was not working today, she freely let it dangle.

“That’s a little rude, Miya.” Shiina sighed. Miya had trabzon escort gasped unknowingly when she saw her penis.

“S-sorry! I didn’t mean to.”

The futanari looked over her shoulder into Miya’s eyes. She seemed to believe in Miya’s sincere apology. She then smiled slightly.

“The Relief party will be tomorrow night at my place. Come over and get familiar with it? You’ve never used my services before.” the futa pointed her rear toward Miya, swinging the large member in her direction. Shiina was the resident sexual Relief provider. As a futanari, her versatility and natural endurance allowed her to host large orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self conscious of her tomboyish body.

Ding!

They had reached the ground floor. Miya waited for Shiina to leave first.

“…”

A long few seconds passed.

“Shiina-san? We can leave now.”

Shiina simply put away her phone.

“Just Shiina will do.”

Miya was a little confused.

“Alright Shiina? Did you forget something upstairs? Would you let me exit the lift first?” Miya angled her self away from her as she moved toward the slight futanari, using her body to hide her prolapse.

“Can you take a penis in there?” Shiina asked.

Miya’s stomach dropped.

“I-I’m sorry?” Miya stammered, moving her hands to cover her fleshy sac, hoping desperately she misheard.

Shiina slowly around. The lift doors closed as she looked up straight into the taller woman’s eyes.

“Your womb. Can it take a penis? Can it be fucked? ” the futa asked directly.

Miya felt her head spinning. She knows! She saw!

“Wha- wha- when?! When did you see?!” she babbled as she began pressing on her exposed womb, bending over as she tried to disappear into the lift.

“I saw it when I entered. I wasn’t sure at first but you were playing with it while checking me out…” Shiina pointed to the reflective windows of the lift doors, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbor now. She was now crouched into a ball in the corner of the lift, her face buried but Shiina could see the redness of her ears.

“I’m not gonna tell anyone okay? Come with me for a bit. Please?” Shiina got on her knees and hugged the older woman. She needed to calm her down before anyone else saw. To her relief, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the woman’s head into her breasts. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a small room on the ground floor. Shiina made sure no one could see her prolapse by walking in measured steps beside Miya.

“This is the apartment’s Relief Station break room. The tenants don’t volunteer much so I pretty much have it all to myself.” Shiina explained as she made tea. Miya sat on a couch in a plain room that had an additional coffee table and a TV.

“I see…” Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eyes away and look at the booths. Relief Stations service the public, with personnel providing sexual services mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax break but was not very good at convincing the tenants to man it. Usually, landlords offer rental discounts or other rewards for Relief work but the stingy man offered only free snacks.

“You must be really pent up, Miya.” Shiina said as she sipped on her own cup of tea.

“Huh?!” Miya let go of her womb, she had be stroking and squeezing it unconsciously. She had buried her middle finger straight past the cervix into the deepest reaches of her uterus. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking sound.

“Ooughhh…!” Miya groaned as she came, covering her mouth with her slick hand. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in front of her neighbor. But she was comfortable enough to let her prolapse be freely seen now. She sipped on her tea to calm down.

“Do you encounter prolapses often in your Relief work?” Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. “I see only normal gloryholes here. That large one with two holes though… “

“That one’s for breasts. Usually mine.” Shiina replied as she lightly pat her breasts. “but more importantly… That’s quite the prolapse. Did you do any modifications to yourself?”

“Ah… no. Just a constant… training. With dildos.” Miya answered, blushing a little as the younger futanari moved closer and stared directly at her womb. She seemed genuinely fascinated by it, moving her head closer and closer. Miya shrunk away, closing her legs, the womb slipped into her thighs.

Shiina sat up, looking a little hurt by Miya’s withdrawal. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very curious but she wasn’t going to pry if it made the self conscious woman uneasy. They had some of the landlord’s cookies while watching a rerun on the TV.

“My womb gradually… grew? To accommodate the toys I kept stuffing into it.” Miya said suddenly, looking at Shiina, who perked up but said nothing, just smiled. She shifted in her seat and let her prolapse slip out from between her thighs where she had been half sitting on it. She held the pink womb out prominently. She trusted Shiina.

“With all the stuffing play I did I must have fooled it into thinking escort trabzon it had a baby. It has stay at this enlarged size for a long time now…” Miya tugged on her flesh, the prolapse extended halfway down her shapely thighs.

“And it doesn’t hurt when pulled out like this?” Shiina moved to sit next to Miya. She reached for the womb, looking at its owner expectantly.

“Go ahead.” Miya said, as she relaxed into the couch, her legs opened wide. Shiina gently placed her hands on the precious organ, the sensation of a stranger’s touch transmitting in waves through Miya. The blonde futa moved her left hand under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her right. She traced the flesh from the slightly gaping cervix down to the base where the vagina was turned inside out into the container for the uterus. She touched and prodded her lips, pubis and gently brushed on her clitoris as her hands grew wet with her juices.

“It’s like a…” Shiina stopped herself and look up at the woman. Miya was breathing hard with some tears in her eyes from the stimulation. The womb’s owner smiled, embarrassed.

“… an onahole.” Shiina finished, as she inserted two fingers into the prolapse, squeezing it firmly with the other hand, eliciting a deep moan from the dark haired woman.

“Mmmmuoooghhhhh~~~!!??!” Miya cried out, arching her back as she came the hardest she’d ever had. Shiina pumped her fingers in a out of the womb, stroking its inner walls as outside it was massaged vigorously. The orgasm lasted for many minutes.

….

“… Amazing… ” that was all Miya could mutter as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina’s prolapsed womb hand job. Shiina smiled, herself very flushed from the ordeal. Her hands were wet from Miya’s juices and she slowly licked them clean.

“slurp.. this is a… Unique taste..” Shiina said between fingers. “I don’t dislike it.”

Miya watched the beautiful young blonde lick her love juices clean and answered her question.

“It can take a penis. My womb…”

Shiina looked at the shaking woman, half melted into the couch in her afterglow, and realized she’s staring at her erection. She blushed.

“Oh!” She yelped, stuffing it under her blouse, between her breasts. “that doesn’t happen often. Sorry.”

“…..”

“It won’t fit.”

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb play was new and exciting to her. Her last helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her tolerance against temptation was low.

“My largest dildo is 12 by 3 inches and I’ve kept that inside for days…” Miya mumbled. She was clearly drunk on pleasure, the futa’s pheromones certainly didn’t help.

With a supreme exertion of willpower, Shiina stood up, erection held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb’s owner to open all the windows for ventilation. She needed to separate themselves or she’d actually hurt the woman. She want it. She wanted to grab her upstairs neighbor’s prolapsed womb between her hands, hold it in a vice grip and plunge her erect penis into it. She wanted, desperately, to plow her glans past her tight cervix and ruin her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

Sweat gathered on her face and the futanari took deep breathes at the window. She was calming down, good. A few more minutes and the room will be-

Shiina became aware of a presence behind her.

“Miya? Have you cal-” she managed as she turned to face a pair of shapely breasts just out of reach of her lips. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless pants. She felt amazonian strength on her shoulders and was forced to her knees.

“Oh no…” Shiina whispered in a pained voice. Miya was in a sex craze, a frenzied state where people lose all sexual inhibitions. Most commonly seen in less experienced futanari, it was one of the reasons people were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rare circumstances, even normal humans can become sex crazed.

Shiina tried to struggle away from Miya. Futanari are biologically stronger than women. But Miya had over a foot’s in height advantage. Shiina could still overpower her but was afraid she would hurt her in the process.

“Miya? MIYA! Please! You are stronger than this! SNAP OUT OF IT!” Shiina tried to shout some reason into her head.

Miya simply grabbed her head and shoved her womb in her face, grinding and leaving trails of her fluids all over her lips.

“Open wide~!!!”

Shiina looked at her neighbor’s dazed smiling face and realized it was futile. She would have to exhaust her to bring her out of the craze, without falling to the craze herself. And she has to do it with such a delicate body part. She lifted the womb gently and looked at the dripping cervix. The smell was intoxicating.

“I’ll try…” she began to lick the cervical opening, tracing her tongue all around the ring. Then, hooking a finger inside, she stretched the prolapse outward as she covered the rest of it thick saliva. She wouldn’t be able to take it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to become a more phallic shape. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her hips, moaning in a low trabzon escort bayan voice.

“Focus…” her penis was straining hard against her chest. She wanted so bad to stroke it.

Sucking the cervix, Shiina held it between her teeth as she pumped her tongue into the uterus. With every thrust, more and more of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her tongue piercing deeper and deeper inside until she was licking her uterine walls directly. The taste was too much.

“MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~??!” Shiina ejaculated. Globs of thick semen spew from between her breasts and bathed her chin and the underside of the prolapse in white. Tears welled up in her eyes as Shiina removed her tongue from the uterus to move on to the next step. She balled her hands into fists behind her back to prevent touching her still hard penis. She couldn’t t touch herself or she’d lose it immediately. Her willpower taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

“Feels… Too… GOOD!” Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina’s head, her golden hair now a mess of tangles in her fingers. She moved her hips in a pumping motion, trying to force her entire womb into the poor futanari’s mouth and throat. Shiina positioned her tongue and lips to cushion the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her teeth. She was desperate not to damage Miya’s baby maker. She could handle the rough deepthroating, feeling the cervix being forced by its owner down to between her collar bones, but it would kill her if she hurt an innocent woman who just started exploring her sexuality.

More, do it more! I’m gonna use your cervix as a cockring!! No. No. Get a grip. She your friend! The cool lady living upsyairs! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her crotch into her face. Tears flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the room.

“AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~??!? “

Miya finally had her orgasm. Her prolapse womb spasming in Shiina’s mouth and throat, she could feel the cervix gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her stomach. Miya’s knees gave way as she fainted.

“Mmmph!” Shiina lifted her arms and held up all of Miya’s body weight, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an amazing show of strength, the exhausted futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the couch and laid her down. She let the sensitive, twitching womb slide out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently check from cuts and bruises until it popped out from her lips.

“Haaaah…” Shiina breathed a huge sigh of relief. She had managed to calm Miya down without losing herself. She held the prolapse gently again. “You are a dangerous weapon.”

Shiina spent the rest of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with water and towels in the Relief station. She felt a little guilty for calling out her neighbor’s exhibitionism. It was a little weird yes, but she’s seen prolapses before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the lift? No, She was a part time Relief worker, she’s had worse things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

“You should have more confidence in your body…” Shiina whisper as she lightly missed the cervix.

“I’ll try to…”

Shiina jumped. She let go of the womb and it slapped wetly on the couch.

Smack!

“Aauhgh??!” Miya cried. It was terribly sensitive.

“I’m sorry!” Shiina gasped as she rushed to do something, but didn’t dare to touch Miya again. Miya smiled apologetically.

“I should be the one apologising. I made you do some… unpleasant things…” Miya went a deep red, “you are really strong… Thank you for not using it as a cockring.”

Shiina froze. She said those things out loud???!

——

“Shiina. It is okay. I won’t tell a soul.”

The sulking futanari simply muttered into the room corner she parked herself it.

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

The futanari stood up at last and face the now dressed Miya. Her prolapse was still exposed, of course.

“Hey… Isn’t that larger than before?” Shiina pointed at the womb.

“Ah… Yes. After your amazing deep-” Miya said as she held her prolapse, Shiina was blushing hard now that she knows Miya remembered most of it, “your… Relief service…? I can control the uterine muscles even more now. See?”

Miya strained, her brows furrowed and the prolapse grew larger and larger. She inserted her thumb and stretched upwards, pulling the cervix between her breasts, the womb stretched like a pink rubber sock.

“I think it can take this penis now.” she grinned at the totally embarrassed futanari, as she lightly touched the tip poking out from between her enormous breasts.

“Miya. I’ve been holding back all day. I can hurt you. Bad.”

With a devilish grin, the slender woman freed the futa’s penis. She couldn’t resist it anymore. She let the woman place a prolapsed womb in her hand and let go. Shiina pulled hard on it, it’s owner lurched towards her.

“ImgonnawearyourWombasaCONDOMandfuckyounow.” Shiina whispered, barely coherent, in her ear.

The two stared at each other as they shared the same unreadable expression. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed cervix 3 inches wide and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in ecstasy, as Miya felt her womb forcefully returned back into her body.

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Kim said She just wanted to see what it was like for the entertainment and to satisfy her curiosity. I gave in, with strong misgiving of what the night would be like, given how brazen and aggressive many of the black men where towards white girls.

That night I picked Kim up, she was dressed in her red dress that came to mid thigh and showed lots of cleavage and had a large Diamond shape cut out in the back. Her beautiful blond hair came down past her shoulders, her makeup was perfect and her perfume was more of a turn-on thane I could stand.

I backed her right back in to her apartment, got down on my knees and pushed her dress up and pulled her panties down and ate her sweet pussy. I was so horny my tonged licked her clit until she climaxed. Her sweet juices tasted so good I licked her clean. She was trembling with post orgasm pleasure , when I stood up and pulled my hard cock out and rubbed it against her pussy. When I finally put my cock slowly in her pussy, I wanted to savor every inch of her silky cunt on my shaft. I didn’t last vary long when I spewed my sperm deep in her wonderful cunt.

I urfa escort tried to talk her in to staying in but she insisted on going to the club. No amount of pleading would change her mind, so off we went.

At the club we where lucky enough to find a table close to the bar and the cocktail waitress stand. We just got are drinks when it started, two black guys came over and sat down and started to tell Kim how sexy she was, after some argument the bouncer came over and told them to go away. A few minuets later a white couple came over and asked to join us. We where glad to have them and I ordered drinks for all of us.

They introduced them self’s as Randy and Marry Jones. We talked and watched all the activity going on around us, Kim was paying most of her attention to how the black guys where going after the white women. That’s when I knew some thing was wrong and I didn’t like what it would lead to. I definitely did not want to loose Kim but it sure looked like the hand righting was on the wall.

Marry asked Kim to go to the rest room with her, as they where walking away Randy said they will be gone for a spell, Marry always takes her time.

They weren’t gone long when a black girl came over and asked If the two of us would like to go out to the parking lot for a quickie, we both declined. She said that as long as her husband and some friends urfa escort bayan where getting some she would too. The girls where gone for what seemed like a long time. when the girls came back Kim said there was three in line before she could freshen up. I was confused by Randy’s knowing smile.

Randy said that Marry has had enough and they where going, Kim said she would like to levee also. I was glad because I did not like the place.

When Kim and I arrived at her apartment she didn’t want me to come up, that she wasn’t feeling well, so after a good night kiss I went home. That was the last date that Kim and I had. The next day she called me and broke up. I had my suspicion’s why she wanted to go explore other things.

It was two weeks later that I ran into Randy at local bar. That’s when my suspicion’s where confirmed, that the line of three was three black men. Now Kim was hooked and living with one of the guys and quiet her job. Randy said it wasn’t unusual, some white girls to get in that life style, that he and Marry went to the clubs quite often. I found that disgusting but if that was what Kim wants, she can do what makes her happy.

Then the day came I saw Kim and her new stud come out of a bar and they where both vary drunk. I parked on a side street as they got into their car and drive away. Out of curiosity I fowled, I could see they where passing a pipe back and forth as they drove. He parked in a driveway to a ranch style house. They got out and escort urfa she fell down and he did also trying to help her up.

I parked at the curb and got out and helped them both in to the house. They where so drunk they didn’t know I was even there. Once in the house I found some whisky and gave him some and also poured Kim a glass. This put them both out, I left him laying on the floor by the front door, Kim I carried in to the bed room and undressed her, I lost control seeing her beautiful body laying there passtout. I knew it was rape but I fucked her any way.

I looked the house over and found some weed and some crack and left it where I found it. Looking thru the rest of the house I went down in the basement and found a bed room. This room was set up for fore filming, it had a king size bed and there was a camera on a tripod. I looked around and found a laptop and about twenty dvd’s.

I knew what would be on them so I got the pillow cases and put the laptop and the DVD’s in the cases, along with the camera and the tripod. Looking further I found big wad of cash, of course I took that also and the tower to a desk top. Before I left the house I put the weed and the crack on the dinning room table and left the front door on locked. I then called the cops and gave them the address and that there was gun shot.

When I got home I put a d v d in my player and just as I thought Kim was being gang banged by all this guys friends. On the second one I put in there was Marry with Kim and the black Girl that wanted to go out to the parking lot. the third d v d I put in Kim was sucking a cock and getting fucked doggie. Well that’s enough for now there are twenty more dvd’s.

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This is an edited re-post of a story I had here earlier. Non the less I hope you enjoy it.

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When I was high school I baby sat for the Anderson’s. They were a nice couple in their mid-thirties. Marley was a very nice lady of 33. She reminded me of a younger version of my mom. And Peter was a good looking (for an older guy)man of 35. Their son Greg was five and a pain in the behind.

I would sit for them every couple of weeks when Peter would take Marley out for dinner or to a dance. The first couple of times I’d put Greg to bed at the prescribed time, then watch TV until Peter and Marley arrived home. Each time Peter would pay me then give me a ride home. Several times as he drove me home I caught him staring at my legs or chest. The first time it creeped me out a little, but it also gave me a fluttery feeling in my stomach. Even at 14 I knew a lot about sex. Sex ed taught me the basics, but I also had discovered the joys of masturbation when I was 11 and I had been going out with boys since I was 12. In fact I had jacked a couple of them off , so I knew why Peter was staring at my legs.

I figured I’d tease him a little and see what happened, so the next time I babysat I wore a short skirt and made sure it pulled up when I got in the car, almost to the point you could see my panties. I pretended to be looking out the window, but could see Peter’s reflection in the glass. He stared at my legs and crotch so hard he almost ran off the road. That scared me so I pulled my skirt down and distracted him by talking to him. After that I decided not to do that again. I was afraid next time he might run completely off the road!

I had been babysitting for them about 4 months when I decided one night while I was there to explore their house. In the den I found a cabinet with a lot of movies on tape. As I looked the titles over I noticed another drawer at the bottom When I opened it I found a dozen porn movies. I stared at them for a long time, trying to decide if I should play one or not. My curiosity got the best of me, so I took one, plugged it into the player and turned it on.

I watched the whole thing and couldn’t believe my eyes! Some of the things on that tape had been mentioned in sex ed class, but seeing them on the TV was a lot different. I started to get that funny tightness in my tummy that I got when I rubbed myself. I glanced around guiltily, then slipped my hand into my panties and rubbed my pussy as I watched the tape. Most times when I rubbed myself I got a little wet and it took me a while to climax. This time I could feel my pussy leaking all over my panties and my fingers were slippery from my wetness.

It only took a few minutes and I climaxed hard. After I did I sat with my hand cupping my pussy watching the tape. A few minutes later I was again rubbing my clit. Before the tape was done I had cum 5 times and the couch had a spot on it where my wetness had soaked through my panties and my skirt. I panicked when I saw it, got a wet towel and tried to scrub it off, only to leave a bigger wet spot. I put the tape back in the den and got a hair drier. Thankfully before the Anderson’s got home I had it dry. On the drive home that night I noticed Peter looking at me funny.

“Are you wearing any perfume?” He asked.

“No.” I told him.

“Funny, you have a really sweet, musky smell lingering around you.” He said, then smiled at me and added,”Whatever it is it smell’s wonderful!”

I thought for a moment about what it could be, then it hit me, my panties! I bet he smells my wet panties! I quickly looked out the window so he wouldn’t see my red cheeks, but I could also feel that funny tightness in my stomach. It took me a moment to realize that the thought of him smelling my wet pussy was a turn on for me. I fingered myself once more that night, all the time imagining what it would feel like to have one of those guys on the porn tape with his thing in me.

The next time I sat for them I put Greg to bed as soon as I could, then ran to the den. I opened the porn cupboard and began to look the titles over. In the back I spotted one with a hand writing on it. I pulled it out to get a closer look. Across the case in block print it said,”Us on Vacation”. Curious to see what it was I plugged it into the DVD and turned it on. I got the shock of my life when it started to play, it was Peter and his wife having sex! I sat transfixed as I watched a naked Peter pumping his hard rod into a naked Marley. I felt almost like I was violating their privacy, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Before I knew it I had my hand in my panties and was rubbing my clit. The tape was only 20 minutes long so I only had time to cum twice before it ended. I pulled it out of the player and put it away.

I wondered if they taped themselves having sex, what else do they have hidden? So I decided to look around a little before I watched another tape. I went up to their bedroom. In the back of my mind I thought that if they had porn tapes in the den, they might have some other sex things up there. How right I was! I casually looked around, then opened the closet. I found nothing of interest there, so moved to the night stands.

The night stand had two drawers. The first one I opened, the top one, had books in it. I closed it and opened the bottom one. There was a towel covering the contents. I pulled it up and my jaw dropped at what was under it. There was a set of handcuffs covered in fur, an assortment of long latex things that I found out later were vibrators and a bunch of things I didn’t recognize. Down in the bottom I spotted something that looked like leather straps. When I pulled it out and held it up it took me a moment to realize it was a harness with a rubber cock attached.

I dropped that back in the drawer and pulled out a small thin vibrator. It was about 4″ long and as big around as a small hotdog. I figured out how to turn it on and as it began to buzz in my hand I wondered how it would feel pressed against my clit. I pushed it against my mound and a jolt of pure pleasure stunned me. I jerked it away and stared at it. Then again, slowly pressed it to my pussy through my skirt. I stood there for a long time just enjoying the feel of the thing. Finally I pulled it away and turned it off. I closed the drawer and made my way back down to the den. A moment more I was standing in front of the DVD player with a dvd in one hand, the vibrator in the other and a towel draped over my arm.

I dropped in the disk, turned it on and walked to the couch. Mindful of what happened last time, I spread the towel out, then pulled my panties off. I sat down, spread my legs, placed the vibrator against my pussy and turned it on. Over the next hour I lost track of how many times I came. By the time the video ended, I was exhausted and the towel was soaked. I turned off the tape and leaned back and closed my eyes to catch my breath.

I started awake a couple of hours later. I looked at the clock and panicked, the Anderson’s were due home anytime! I ran upstairs, threw the vibrator in the night stand drawer and ran back down stairs. As I got to the bottom of the stairs I heard the sound of their car pulling into the drive. I ran in, grabbed my panties and tried to get them on, but just then I heard the key in the lock and knew I didn’t have time to finish, so I wadded them up and stuck them inside my blouse.

As the Anderson’s came in I acted like I was just coming down the stairs. They gave me the normal greeting, then Peter handed me my pay and said he’d take me home. I was really nervous as we walked to the car. I could feel the cool night air blowing against my still damp and fully exposed pussy. We got in and Peter drove off.

He glanced over at me and said,”You have that same nice musky smell about you. I like it.”

I knew he was talking about the smell of sex on me but all I could manage to say was,”Uh, thanks.”

As we drove he glanced at my legs several times. I almost wished I was brave enough to pull up my skirt and let him see that I didn’t have panties on. I couldn’t quite work up the courage to do that, so we rode to my place in silence.

When we stopped in front of my house, Peter grinned and said,”You’re really going to have to let me know what perfume that is.”

As I started to get out I made a snap decision. I dropped one of my books and bent over to pick it up, allowing my shirt to pull up over my bare ass. I stayed bent that way for several seconds, then straightened up samsun escort and looked back over my shoulder at Peter. He had a hungry look on his face that caused my pussy to grow warm and twitch. I knew then that he wanted to fuck me.

The next time I baby sat for them, a couple of weeks later, I noticed that Peter wouldn’t take his eyes off me. I decided I kind of liked the feeling of him staring at me because I knew what he wanted. They left for the concert and I put Greg to bed a half hour later.

As soon as I was sure he was asleep, I ran up to the Anderson’s bedroom and pulled out a vibrator, the same small one I had used before, got a porn movie from the den and a towel from the bathroom. I spread the towel out sat down and started the movie, pulling my panties off as the opening credits rolled across the screen. I came twice in the first few minutes, then decided to experiment with the vibrator. I rubbed it around then pushed it slowly into my pussy. I had stuck my finger up there before and other then it being tight I had never found a barrier. I must have been one of those girls they taught about in sex ed that broke it while doing physical things.

Before long I had it all the way in me. I closed my eyes. Listened to the movie and started to diddle myself with the vibrator. Before the end of the movie I came four more times. Each was harder then the one before. The last one almost made me pass out. But I was mindful of what had happened last time. I got up, cleaned up and put everything away. Then I sat down on the couch and closed my eyes to rest. I woke to the sound of the Anderson’s coming in the door. They greeted me, asked me how it had gone, then Marley went up to bed as Peter was handing me my pay.

“Do anything interesting tonight?” Peter ask with a smile on his face, his eyes slowly traveling up and down my body.

I shivered from the feel of his gaze and his question, not because I was cold. The question caused it because I was close to panic thinking he might know what I had done. A moment later I realized he couldn’t know. His gaze magnified it because that warm tight feeling in my pussy was from him looking at me.

“No.” I said,”Just watched TV.”

“Well if you want to next time, we have a bunch of movies in the den. Feel free to watch any of them you wish” He said.

I started from that comment, thinking ‘Does he know I watched their movie?’

But when I looked at him he was busy getting ready to take me home, so I relaxed thinking,’No. He was just being nice.’

“I have to check my e-mail, then we’ll go.” He said.

He walked into the den where his computer was and closed the door. I returned to the living room and watched the TV until he came out about 15 minutes later carrying a small brown bag.

“Ok,”He smiled at me,”I’m ready to go.”

I looked at the bag in his hand and Peter said,”This? It’s just something I need to take care of tonight. Ready?”

I smiled at him and nodded my head. I thought to myself on the way to the car,’I wish I had the nerve to not wear my panties and let him see.’ But I knew I couldn’t. Peter walked around to the drivers door, unlocked the car and got in. I opened the passenger door and then stepped in so that my skirt rode up to the point where I’m sure he had a good look at my panties.

I slid into the seat, fastened my seat belt, then looked at him and said innocently ,”Ok. I’m ready to go.”

Peter didn’t say a word. He put the car in gear and drove. I stared out the widow, but what I was really doing was watching his refection. As usual his eyes traveled up and down my body, which gave me shivers and made my pussy warm. I noticed we were going down a different street then we usually took.

“This isn’t the usual route you take me home by is it?” I ask.

“No.” He said glancing at my legs,”If you don’t mind I have to stop and check a friends house for him. He’s on vacation. It’s easier if I do it now then on the way back.”

I nodded and returned to staring out the window. Slowly I inched my skirt up until it was just below my crotch. From his reaction that I could see via the reflection in the window, he was very interested, because I could see him craning his neck to get a better look. After another half mile Peter turned onto a dark gravel road, then stopped in front of a large dark house.

“You can come in while I check the place if you like.” He said,”There’s a really nice cat I think you’ll like.”

I nodded my head, thinking I’d rather go in then sit by myself in a car in a dark yard. We got out and went up to the house. Peter opened the door, turned on the lights and lead the way in. I noticed he was carrying the brown bag he had brought to the car. We walked into the living room just as a large gray cat bounced from behind the couch and started to purr and rub on my leg.

“That’s Sam.”Peter said,”And I think he likes you.”

I picked him up and he snuggled into my arms.

Peter handed me the remote for the TV and said,”It will take me a few minutes to check things over. Watch TV if you want.”

I turned on the TV and sat petting Sam as I watched a comedy program. Peter came back in 10 minutes, picked up Sam and said that he needed to feed him. He left, then returned in a few more minutes. This time he sat down beside me on the couch, picked up the remote and turned off the TV.

“We need to talk.” He said in a serious tone.

My stomach knotted as my mind screamed,’He found out! He found out!’

He pulled an unlabeled CD from the brown bag he had been carrying and said,”You know what this is?”

“A…a…CD?”I stammered.

“Yes it is,”He smiled,”A computer CD. And on it are pictures of you on the couch at our house this evening.”

Tears began to well in my eyes for I knew I’d been caught.

“You forgot to take the movie of Marley and me out of the player last time you babysat. I found it. Then after looking around the house I discovered that you had been into our toy drawer. So I wondered why. That’s when I set up the cameras to see if I could film you doing what ever you did.”

By now huge sobs were escaping from me and tears were running down my cheeks.

Peter looked concerned and said,”What’s wrong? Why are you crying?”

“You…your…going…to …to tell my ..parents! I’ll…I’ll be in trouble!” I sobbed.

“Now ,now,”Peter murmured, reaching over and pulling me to him.

He hugged me and said,”Who says I’m going to tell your parents?”

“Are…aren’t?”I sobbed.

“No, and you know why?” Peter replied.

I felt his hand on my back start to drop lower.

“Wh…..why?” I stammered.

He leaned forward and whispered in my ear,”The best way to make sure someone won’t tell a secret you don’t want told is to know a secret about them they don’t want told.”

I felt his hand slide down and cup my butt. I could feel my pussy start to grow moist and in a flash it hit me what he wanted.

“Wh…what do you mean?” I whispered back,”What secret?”

“First you need to answer a question for me, Ok?”

His hand was now rubbing my ass.

It felt rather good so I didn’t say anything about that but did say,”O…ok.”

“That’s my girl!” He whispered,”Watching the video it looked like you liked it, a lot. Did you? Did you like using that vibrator on your tender little pussy?”

I felt my pussy grow wet as he talked to me. I knew it wasn’t right, knew we could both get into trouble for it, but I was starting to like the feel of his hand on me.

“Y…yes.” I stammered.

I felt his hand drop down, then a second later I felt it slip up under my skirt and slide inside my panties. The feel of his bare hand against my bare bottom was indescribable.

“I thought so.” Peter chuckled,”Well here’s the secret you will have to hold over me: I’m going to finger your sweet little pussy. And you’re going to stroke my dick for me. That way I can’t tell on you and you can’t tell on me without both of us getting into trouble. Ok?”

“I..I..don’t know if…if we should…..”I stammered.

“Ok, but if you don’t have a secret on me, I can, if I want, tell your parents about what you did.”

“No…please don’t tell!” I said, a tear forming at the corner of my eye.

“Ok, but we need to do this so you have a secret on me.” Peter whispered.

“O…ok.” I finally said.

I was hesitant, knowing it wasn’t right, but I also liked him touching me. I was torn but for now I decided to go with what Peter wanted. He chuckled, then reached up under my skirt and pulled my panties down. He escort samsun had me step out of them, then pulled me onto his lap. He reached under my skirt and placed his finger against the lips of my pussy.

When he felt the moisture he chuckled and said,”So my sweet little girl likes being touched? Well…”

With that he slid his finger between the lips of my tight little pussy, and began to rub my clit as he whispered to me,”I like the feel of your tight pussy. I bet it tastes really good. I’ll find that out sometime soon, but for now I’m going to make you cum with my finger.”

He found my hole and worked his finger into my pussy until it was knuckle deep. It felt so good all I could do was sit there, a whimper escaping my lips from time to time.

“You’re tight, but you don’t have a cherry.” He said,”Did someone else take it?”

“No,”I whispered back, spreading my legs a bit more for him,”I just don’t have one.”

“Good,” He grinned at me as he pushed his finger inside me as far as it would go,”That means it won’t hurt when I put my cock inside you.”

We sat in silence, the only sounds were an occasional gasp from me, a grunt from Peter and the wet slurping sound as his finger slid in and out of me. As he fingered my tender little pussy he used his other hand to cup and fondle my breast. I could feel a climax building as his finger slid in and out of my tight, dripping pussy . A few minutes more, I grasped his forearms with my hands, gasped and groaned as an orgasm flooded through me.

“My, my I can feel your pussy clamping down on my finger. That feels so nice.” He whispered.

After a short time he pulled his finger out of me, reached down and unzipped his pants. I looked down to see his hard cock standing up between my legs. It was of average size but to me that day it looked massive. Peter took me by the waist picked me up and sat me on the floor in front of him.

He turned me to face him, pointed at his cock and said,”Your turn. Stroke it for me.”

I stood staring at it until Peter took my hands and placed them around it.

“Stroke it.”He said in a husky intense voice.

I began to stroke up and down his shaft. Before long his eyes were closed and he was groaning,’That’s it, stroke it my little cunt, stroke my big hard cock.”

All of a sudden he groaned, his cock throbbed and white stuff shot into the air.

I stopped and pulled my hands away, but he grew angry and started to yell,”Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Get back here!”

I jumped forward and again grabbed his hard sticky cock and began to pump up and down. He groaned and more of the white stuff shot from the end of his shaft.

Finally after a few minutes he gasp,”Ok! Ok! Enough! Stop!”

I stopped and just stared at his cock. It was covered with his sticky cum and was still hard. I glanced up to find him looking at me a smile on his lips.

“That was really good little one. But now….” He turned me around facing away from him, took me by the hips, picked me up and sat me down on his lap.

I felt something against my belly. I looked down to see the shiny head of his cock, still dribbling a little of the sticky stuff, laying against my stomach just above my pussy. It hit me what he might be going to do.

“Are…are you going to put it in me?” I said.

“Yes I am little one.” He said,” First I’m just going to use the head to rub your clitty, then I’m going to fuck you.”

My eyes were wide with fear at the thought of his large cock forcing it’s way into my tight little pussy.

He must have noticed, because he smiled, hugged me and whispered,”Don’t worry. You don’t have a cherry to bust, so I won’t hurt you I promise.”

His hug and whispered promise eased my fears a little, but I was still worried about him shoving his large cock into my tight little hole. He pulled a small box from the bag that had held the cd of me, opened it and pulled out a plastic tube with a plunger.

As he held it up so I could see it he said,”Contraceptive foam. We can’t have you getting knocked up now can we? It would cause way to many questions and put a stop to me having more of your tight pussy.”

He reached down and slowly inserted the tube into my pussy, then pushed the plunger, emptying the contents up inside me. He pulled it out and dropped it back into the bag. He had me lean back and spread my legs. I looked down and watched as he rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy. It felt wonderful! And as he rubbed my slit with it, I found myself less and less worried about it fitting inside me. He rubbed it up and down between the lips of my cunny until it was covered and shiny with a combination of his and my juices. He put the head against my pussy, then I felt him push forward

a small bit and looked down to see the tip inside me and the lips of my pussy folded around most of the head.

“Feels good?” He whispered.

I nodded my head and he said,”I’ll do it easy…I promise I won’t hurt you….slowly…I’ll….I’ll put it in slowly…”

As he talked I felt him pumping the head in and out of me. He took a tight hold on my waist, then I felt him raise his hips pushing upward, at the same time I felt him pull down on my waist. Slowly I felt the head of his cock push into me. A moment later I felt it pop past my tight entrance.

He grinned and whispered to me,”The head is in your tight little pussy. Now let’s see how much more we can get in.”

I watched in fascination as inch by inch his shaft pushed upward, disappearing inside me. As the last inch slid into me, and his balls touched my pussy, I felt like I was full.

He groaned out,”Oh fuck! You are a tight little cunt! So fucking tight! This is going to be so good!”

He sat still for a long moment, then I felt him start to slowly pump in and out of me. At first I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight of his cock slowly sliding out of my pussy, wet and shiny until just the head was left inside me, then watch it slid back in. It was such a fascinating and erotic sight I didn’t realize a climax was sneaking up on me until I filled my senses. I moaned as I felt my climax start and felt my pussy squeezing his hard cock..

“That’s it my little cunt. Cum for me. Cum for me again.” He whispered, which intensify my orgasm.

A moment later he groaned and I felt his cock throb, once, then again and again as he came, filling my pussy with his warm cum. I felt a warm sticky sensation between my legs. When I looked down I saw his white cum dripping out of my pussy from around his cock.

We sat still for a few moments then Peter said,”Fuck girl, you are a hot piece of ass! I’ll be looking forward to the next time. But for now we need to get cleaned up so I can take you home.”

He got some wet wash clothes from the bathroom and made me lay on the couch. He spent quite some time wiping all his sticky cum off me, holding my pussy lips open as he gently wiped them clean. By the time he was done I was ready to have him fuck me again, but I knew we had to go.

He helped me put on my panties, then after he had them on he cupped my pussy and said,”Did you like that?”

I nodded my head and he smiled and said,”Good, because we will be doing it again soon. But remember, you can’t tell anyone about it, Ok?”

I nodded my head and he gave my pussy one last little squeeze, then stood and we went out to the car.

As we drove to my house he said,”So now you have a secret on me. You can’t tell and I can’t tell, ok?”

“I smiled and said,”Sure. Ok.”

When we got to my house, as I was climbing out, I made sure to bend over far enough that he got a good look at my ass.

I turned, smiled and said,”Good night. See you next time.”

Peter grinned and replied,”Next time.”

That night I drifted off to sleep with the feel of Peter’s cock in my pussy fresh in my mind. It caused me to dream and I woke early the next morning very horny. I fingered my self to a climax all the while remembering how it felt to have Peter fuck me. Peter called Wednesday to ask if I could babysit Saturday night. I ask my mom and she said I could. When he came and picked me up at 6:00 PM Saturday, I was dressed in a short skirt a tank top and had on a pair of blue lace panties. As we drove back to his house he reached over and stuck his hand between my legs and began to

rub my pussy. I pulled up my skirt and spread my legs wide so he could touch me and also see my lace underwear.

“My those are very sexy panties you have on.” He said stroking his fingers over the material,”and they feel so good too!”

I samsun escort bayan giggled then had to bite my lip as he slipped his finger inside the leg band and began to rub my slit. He drove slowly towards his house, fingering me the whole way.

As we pulled in the drive he said,”Marley and I will be back about 10:00. Then I’ll take you home, after we have some fun of course.”

Marley met us at the door ready to go. She looked gorgeous in a tight single piece silk shift. They left and I played with Greg for a couple of hours, then put him to bed about 8:30 PM.. As soon as he was asleep I ran to the video cabinet, pulled the porn movie drawer open and started to look over the movies.I found a note laying on the top. I picked it up and read it. It said simply:

Try the one in the back titled “Friends”.

I figured it was from Peter, so I looked until I found the tape took it to the DVD and dropped it in. As it started Marley came on screen dressed in net stocking, a garter belt and nothing else. A moment later a man I didn’t know entered. He was naked and his cock was sticking straight out. Marley got on her knees in front of him and began to suck on his cock. I was both shocked and fascinated, because she was swallowing all of his cock. As I watched her my hand slipped into my panties and I began to rub my pussy.

Marley sucked him for a few minutes, then got up and walked to a bed that was behind them. She lay down and the man walked over, spread her legs and slid his cock into her pussy. He began to fuck her and she was moaning and rubbing her breasts. I was getting really turned on and my pussy was leaking all over my lace panties. A moment later I got another shock as another woman entered the picture. She got behind the guy and began to suck on his balls as he fucked Marley.

She did that for a few minutes, then got up climbed onto the bed and straddled Marley’s face. I was shocked, but could feel my pussy twitch at the thought of licking a pussy. Peter joined them a few moments after the woman sat on Marley’s face. The tape went on for over an hour and the four of them fucked through the whole thing. I fingered my pussy and came

four times. I hadn’t taken off my panties and they were totally soaking wet.

As the video ended I looked at the clock and realized it was close to 10:00. I quickly put away the tape, then went to the bathroom and tried to clean up. I washed my wet pussy, but couldn’t do anything with my soaked panties. I went back to the livingroom and watched TV until I heard Peter and Marley coming in the door.

Marley waved at me as she walked past the door and said,”High dear. Let me change then I’ll come back and pay you.”

Peter smiled at me and winked as he followed Marley up the stairs. They came back down 15 minutes later. Both were dressed in a robes, which I thought was odd. .They sat down on each side of me. Marley counted out my money and handed it to me. I said thank you then waited for Peter to say he was ready to take me home.

“One more thing dear,”Marley said,” Peter tells me you’ve been watching our videos and using our toys.”

I was stunned. I couldn’t believe he had told her!

“And,” Marley added in a soft voice,”He tells me he fucked you also. Is that true? Did you let my husband fuck your tight, sweet little pussy?”

I felt like I was being crushed and burst out in tears, sobbing,”I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to!”

“Oh now sweetie.” Marley said pulling me to her bosom and hugging me tight,”I’m not mad. I just want to know if it’s true.”

I didn’t look up from where my face was buried between her breast as I nodded my head and continued to sob,”I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“Now, now,” Marley crooned, taking my face in her hands and using her thumbs to wipe my tears away,”I told you I’m not mad. I just wanted to know if it was true. Now you need to answer me truthfully, did you like it?”

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded my head.

“Great!” She said,”That’s what I was hoping you were going to say.”

She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, then whispered to me,”Would you like to do it with both of us? Like what happened on the tape?”

I sat still, totally shocked, unable to respond.

Marley looked concerned and said,”You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I just thought you might enjoy it.”

Finally my senses returned and I managed to nod.

“Great” She said beaming at me.

She took my hand and stood saying,”Come, let’s go to the bedroom.”

I followed her up the stairs with Peter behind me. When we got to the bedroom, Marley led me to the bed, turned and sat down.

“Can I undress you?” She asked.

I didn’t know what else to do so I nodded. She pulled my top up and off, dropping it on the floor. Then she reached around me to undo my bra, kissing my shoulder as she did. She pulled my bra off and dropped it to the floor, then reached down and unfastened my skirt and let it fall to my ankles.

“My those are really sexy panties.” she said stroking her fingers over my mound.

“Come, up on the bed.” She urged patting the bed next to her.

I climbed onto the bed and sat next to her. A moment later Peter joined us. He reached over and stroked the crotch of my panties with his fingers.

“My, my,” He said,”you must have enjoyed the movie, your panties are soaking wet!”

My cheeks flared red and Marley giggled,”Don’t be embarrassed! That is so sexy!”

Marley urged me to lay back. I stretched out and Peter crawled up on one side and Marley on the other. A moment later I gasp as each took one of my nipples into their mouth. As they sucked and nibbled my nipples, they slipped their hands into the leg band of my panties. A moment later both were fingering my pussy. We lay that way for a time, Marley and Peter playing with my pussy and sucking on my nipples. I could feel myself getting excited, then before I knew it I groaned as a climax shot through my body.

As my climax faded I became aware of Marley pulling my panties off. Then I looked down to see her spreading my legs, then leaning down to put her mouth on my sex. She began to lick me, running her tongue up and down my slit, sucking my clit and fingering my tight hole. Before I knew it I was climaxing again. Marley kept right on eating me. I came several more

times, then I heard her groan. I looked up to see Peter behind her ramming his cock into her. The sight of him fucking her made me climax yet again.

Marley pulled her face from between my legs, crawled up next to me and stretched out. She kissed me on the mouth, her tongue snaked it’s way between my lips and I found myself french kissing with her. The taste of her tongue made my pussy twitch, then I realized it was me I was tasting!

She pulled back and whispered,”Would you like to try eating me?”

She smiled as I nodded my head. I got between her legs and saw my first close up pussy. It was so cool. Her lips were slightly parted, and I could see wetness glistening on both as well as between them. I leaned forward slowly, not sure how to start. As the fragrance of her cunt hit my nostrils I could feel mine pulse. I pushed my tongue between the swollen, pink lips of her pussy and as the taste of her hit me, I climaxed again. I began to lick up and down her slit. After a couple of long licks my tongue found the hard nub of her clit.

I began to lick it and was rewarded with a moan and a,”Oh god yes!”from her.

I felt Peter get up behind me, then felt him place his cock against my pussy. He took hold of my hips and pushed forward, shoving his shaft deep into me, filling my tight tunnel. He began to fuck bme slowly as I tried to concentrate on licking Marley’s pussy. I don’t know how long we did that, but I came twice more before I felt Marley tense, then she grabbed the back of my head, pulling my face tight into her pussy. I felt her cunt quiver, then begin to pulse as she came. A moment later I heard Peter groan and felt his cock throb as he filled my tight tunnel with cum. We lay still for a while, no one saying anything.

Then Marley whispered,”Was that ok?”

I looked up at her, smiled and nodded my head. We got off the bed and Peter told me to go shower to get the smell of sex off me. After my shower I dressed and Peter took me home. Before I got out of the car he handed me a pill.

‘Take this tomorrow morning.” He said,”It will keep you from getting pregnant. Sometime soon

we’re going to have to take you to family planning to get on birth control.”

As I watched him drive away, I knew my life was going to be fun from then on. It was. I fucked both of them until they moved away. I missed them but I wasn’t deprived of sex, for that was the year I went to spend the summer with my uncle.

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