Ay: Ocak 2023

Love Potion #69 Pt. 04

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Author’s Note: The following story contains scenes of incest. All persons engaged in sex are over the age of 18.

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I got back from Paris with my team and we were congratulated for a job well done. I was promoted to a Vice President of Sales position and now lead the department and given a hefty increase in Salary. This would mean that Rebecca and I would spend more time together and a lot of that time resulted in many penthouse excursions during the week.

Rebecca pushed my buttons constantly and I punished her for it regularly.

My dick had grown to a little under 12 inches long and the pounding I gave her pussy would have made a porn star envious. My stamina had grown as well, so the 10 minutes of screwing now became 20-30 minutes of screwing. And the amount of sperm that I ejaculated went from a couple of tablespoons to well over a pint at times.

I took Diane’s recommendation to heart and only had sex once every few days to keep my dick from growing any further, although it was increasingly harder to do with all of the available pussy now at my disposal.

Nancy compiled a pretty extensive list of profiles on everyone in the company. 3/4 of the women were promiscuous sluts and had anywhere from 150 to 500 different lovers both male and female. One beauty that she spoke with had almost 900 lovers in her 28 years and she was the only straight one in the bunch.

There were 4 virgins out of the 35 women who worked on the floor. And 4 others whom were lesbians and had never been with a man.

I would deal with the 15 men, 3 of which were gay. I had no problems with the gay men and made a mental note to hire more of them to replace the rest since 2 of the guys were in a serious relationship with 2 of the virgins.

****

Immediately upon returning from Paris, I contacted my daughters at their colleges. Shay was starting her Junior year, Susan was starting her sophomore year and Sam was beginning her Freshman year.

I called each one. They needed to hear my voice in order to have my commands followed. I instructed each one to look at all of the sororities on campus. They were to find the ones with the most beautiful women. They needed to discover how smart they were, and how virginal they were. They were to pledge the sorority that met those qualities the most (beauty, smarts and virginity).

My daughters wanted to come home and see me in the worst way. I was tempted to take them up on it, to bring them home and impregnate them. But I also wanted them to graduate college because they were going to be key to starting my own company in the next 5 years. There was plenty of time to get each one pregnant after we established a base of operations.

Sara and I started to look at a new home. We needed something with more land and more privacy. I also wanted a home that had 10 or more bedrooms since I had plans to move Dahlia, Jade and Alex and several others into it.

We found a mansion that sat on 25 acres. It had a gate that you needed to access to enter the grounds. The driveway was 300 yards long and wove its way through a grove of trees on either side and right up to an expansive circular driveway. With a 6 car garage attached to the side of the mansion.

There were 14 bedrooms and 10 full bathrooms and 3, 1/2 baths; a large oval swimming pool and side jacuzzi; a massive basement and 3 large fireplaces throughout the house. The house was an impressive 14k square feet but listed for almost $8 million bucks.

I would need someone to cosign and who better than Rebecca. She agreed without much preamble and we got almost everything moved the following month.

Our daughters were sure to be blown away the next time they came home and saw it.

Sara was tasked with decorating the many bedrooms and she sat with me one morning before work to sketch out some miscellaneous details.

“So John, with this new house or mansion as you like to call it, I was thinking that we will need some hired help. A chef for sure, since I am no cook. A couple of women to clean the house, a couple of maids and a couple of butlers to help with the various tasks. Someone to clean the pool and a landscaping crew to keep everything looking beautiful.” She said.

I shook my head slowly. “Yeah, I agree Sara. I will start a search for what, 9 people?”

“Hmmm, I’m thinking more like 15. There is that attached cottage where 6 of the help can stay and we could let the others occupy some of the bedrooms in the house while we build an additional place or add to the cottage to accommodate the rest.” She smiled.

“Whoa! 15! Okay. I’ll get right on that today.” I told her as I palmed the vial of Love Potion in my pocket.

But first things first…

I decided to contact Diane once again, who agreed to see me that very morning.

I arrived at her house and she let me in and the first thing I noticed was how much younger she looked. Gone were the wrinkles. Her breasts looked fuller and she stood more upright as well.

“I see that the cum bath I gave you has done something amazing!” bursa escort I told her.

She smiled and said, “It certainly has John.”

Even her voice had changed. It sounded softer and more sexy.

“I was hoping you would come by. Can I persuade you to give me another dousing?” She said hopefully.

“I think you could persuade me Diane.” As I felt my long dick begin to swell in my pants.

Diane glanced down at my crotch and her eyes grew wide. She reached a hand out and felt along my dick as it dangled along my right thigh.

“I’m finding myself getting moist John. For the first time in 29 years, I’m feeling horny.” She told me.

I liked the sound of that and reached a hand out and cupped her right breast. I realized then that she wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipple grew erect immediately upon contact.

Diane pulled away from my hand and got down on her knees and began to rub her hands along my thickening shaft. “It feels even bigger than before John.” She told me.

My breathing grew deeper. “It has Diane. Considerably. I don’t know if it will fit inside your pussy, but I want to try.” I told her.

“I want that as well.” She smiled eagerly.

Diane unfastened my pants and let them drop to my ankles. She removed my shoes and socks and pants and then pulled down my boxers as well.

“Oh my John! Just look at how big your dick is now!” She said excitedly.

She stroked it with both hands and marveled at how small her hands looked compared to my dick. My girth had easily grown to 10 inches in circumference. Diane eyed the head of my cock as the rest curved up like a banana. Precum began to spill from the tip and she placed her mouth over the head to keep any of it from spilling on the carpet.

Diane kept her mouth secure over my dick while she removed her blouse and slacks and panties. She pulled on her long thick nipples and began to rub her crotch with her free hand.

She removed her mouth, got to her feet and led me into her bedroom while holding my cock as if it was a leash. Once there she laid on her bed on her back and said, “Be a dear and lick me John. I feel like I will need as much juice as possible to get your python dick inside of my greedy little snatch.”

I got down on my knees before her and looked at her pussy. It was anything but little. Her sparse pubic hair was gray and sat above her long thick clitoris. I used my fingers and prodded her flesh. I opened her unusually thick, meaty pussy lips with my fingers and saw how gorgeous her pussy actually was.

I was gentle as I nudged her clit with my nose and stuck my tongue inside her pussy entrance.

“Ohhhh John! That feels amazing!” Diane moaned.

I worked a finger inside her pussy and got it good and wet and then removed it and pressed it into her clit. I inserted my middle finger inside her pussy and got that wet too and stuck it in my mouth. “Mmmm. Sweet.” I moaned.

I used my wet fingers and pushed them inside her pussy and slowly added my ring finger and finally my pinky finger. I turned my hand around and around inside of her until I was able to press half my hand inside of her warm pussy.

I started in on her clit and lashed it with my tongue.

“Oh John. Ohhhh, you are good!” Diane moaned.

I used my left hand and grabbed onto her right nipple and tweaked it as my tongue tip danced over her clit.

“Fuck, you’re good John! Yes! Pinch my nipple harder!” Diane groaned.

I abused her swollen clit with my tongue and swatted it side to side and then up and down. Over and around, up and down, side to side.

Diane was rocking her hips up and down to match the workings of my tongue and fingers inside her pussy.

“Ohhhhhh, mmmm, OHHH, MMMM.” She moaned louder and louder.

I pursed my lips around her fat clit and flicked my tongue tip rapidly at the sensitive pearl under her clit hood. And it set her off.

“I’M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!!” She cried out and ached her back.

I pinched her nipple roughly and continued to flick her clit mercilessly while twisting my hand in and out of her pussy. Her milky juices spilled out around my hand and dripped down her ass.

After several intense minutes, Diane pushed my face away from her pussy. “No more, it’s too much. Come up here and let me taste myself on your lips.” She groaned.

I moved up to mount her when she grabbed my dick and placed it at her pussy entrance and inch by inch it slowly entered her. My dick stretched her unused cunt so wide that we were both amazed at its resilience to expand to such wide proportions.

I was only about 6 inches in when I hit her cervix. I pulled out and pushed in again and got another inch inside. I did this again and again and each time her pussy expanded to handle more and more of my dick inside of her.

I bent down and kissed her then and her tongue entered my mouth. I rocked my hips in and out and began to slowly fuck her.

I was only at it for about 3 minutes when her whole body began to spasm in orgasm. She moaned in my mouth and her pussy gripped my dick in bursa escort bayan hopes to get me to cum, but I wasn’t even close yet.

I grabbed her wrists and pinned them over head and began to fuck her harder and deeper. Diane then surprised me when she rolled over so that she was now on top. She placed her hands on my chest and began to slam her pussy down hard on my big dick. Her juices streamed out around my cock and everything was sticky and wet.

“Tell me when you are close and we can go in the bathtub and you can cover me in your spunk again.” She said as she breathed in huge lungful’s of air.

I watched as her eyes dilated and another orgasm ripped through her body. She collapsed against me and I continued to fuck her.

Sweat dotted her brow as I rammed my dick in again and again and again.

I pulled her off of my dick and carried her into the bathtub. I flipped her around and stood behind her on the floor of the tub. I entered her pussy again and grabbed her hips and began to ram my dick into her in the standing doggie position.

I fucked her pussy savagely and began to feel my orgasm approaching when Diane also got into it.

“Fuck me John! Fuck me!!” She groaned loudly.

I fucked her harder.

“Harder Damn you. HARDER!” She shouted at me.

“Here I cum!” I bellowed and she turned around and began jacking me off with both of her hands. Her milky juices provided plenty of lubrication as my dick exploded.

Her mouth was open as I sent the first blast into it which made her gag and she quickly shut it. The next several were so powerful that they hit her breasts and splashed everywhere. I ejaculated on her stomach, her face, neck and legs. I covered her pussy with thick globs of sperm and my dick just kept shooting spunk.

“Yes! Fuck!” I shouted with every ejaculation.

Again, it looked like I was pissing semen on her body as her hands rubbed it in, to make sure that every inch of her body was covered in my spunk.

Diane then covered her mouth over my cockhead and began to drink my sperm down her throat.

When I felt like it was done shooting, I pulled free only to watch as my dick continued to dribble semen onto her stomach for another minute.

I looked down at her and she was smiling and I couldn’t help but smile too. Sperm was everywhere.

I then remembered why I wanted to see her in the first place.

“Diane, I came over today because I wanted to ask you if you would be willing to move in with me and my family. We just bought a 14k square foot mansion and have plenty of room for you.” I told her.

“Yes John. That sounds lovely, but only on one condition.” She told me.

“Name it.” I said and thinking I knew what she was going to say.

“I want you to begin saving your semen for me.” She said cryptically.

I frowned.

“I don’t mean that I don’t want you to have sex anymore. I just want you to collect it for me when it comes out.” She smiled.

I smirked and said, “Yeah, I can do that Diane.”

I then got out of the tub and left her laying there covered in my cum.

****

When I got in my truck, I called Nancy on my cell.

“Hello?” She answered.

“Hey Nancy. I need you to do me a favor. I need you to place an ad in the paper for me. I am specifically looking for any woman who would be available to cook, clean and do other duties for a decent salary. Preferably single with no attachments including pets.

Also say that they can reply to my personal email to request an interview.” I told her.

“No problem John. I’ll get right on that.” She said cheerfully.

I drove home and walked in the door to find Sara waiting for me. She was still in her spandex outfit after doing her yoga routine and boy did she look hott! Her pants were wedged inside her sexy camel toe and I also saw that her nipples were hard. We hadn’t had sex in 8 days and she was horny.

“Hi honey. I’ve been waiting for you.” She said in her sexy voice.

We still owned the other house and amidst the packing and moving we still had much to accomplish before we could comfortably move into the new mansion.

She came up and kissed me before removing my pants and boxers and going down on me. It wasn’t unusual for her to smell another woman’s scent on me.

“Someone’s been busy, I see.” She said smiling as she looked up at me.

I smiled sheepishly as she began to run her tongue along my dick and tasting pussy on it. She stroked my cock and got it hard.

“I need fucked John! I want you to really ram this huge dick into me and make me cum. My pussy is already sopping wet so you won’t need to lick me first. Just fuck me and fill me with your sperm!” She told me lustfully.

I liked the sound of that and followed her into the bedroom.

Sara removed her spandex outfit and I pushed her forward so that her hands were on the bed. I lined my dick up with her pussy in the standing doggie position and after my dick began to go in, I lunged forward and speared my dick into her.

“YESSSSSS! Oh, I love when you do escort bursa that to me John!” She exclaimed.

Sara was used to my impressive length and girth and her pussy, though stretched wide, took it all.

I grabbed her hips and began to fuck her. Slowly in and slowly out, faster in and faster out. Sara’s pussy slobbered allover my dick and her juices glistened on my shaft as I picked up speed and began to really let her have it.

Sara was now at her weight when we met in high school. She continued to do her yoga routine even though I knew that it was no longer necessary to help with the weight loss. Her libido changed to match my own and when I began to cum, so did she.

I began to sweat as I neared my climax and sweat dotted Sara’s lower back and tits when I occasionally reached around her back to tug on her erect nipples.

Sara sensed my urgent need to cum and began to cheer me on.

“Fuck me John! Fuck my cunt!” She shouted.

“Getting closer babe.” I told her.

“Harder and deeper! Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” She told me.

“I’m There!” I told her and drove in deep and began to shoot my sperm into her tight wet pussy.

“YESSSSS! FUUUCCCKKK!!! YEAH!” Sara cried out. Her whole body spasmed as she felt each ejaculation spurt into her cunt.

I lost count the number of times that my cock shot off in her pussy.

Sara handed me an empty drinking glass when she felt me begin to slip from her pussy. I held it under her gaping hole after I pulled out and a mad rush of our juices spilled out of her cunt and filled it almost to the top.

I placed it on the bedside table as Sara got busy licking her juices from my dick and then managed to expel some more semen that was trapped in my shaft before taking my hand and leading me into the bathroom to take a shower.

We started the shower and got in and I watched as she got wet in the water and took the soap and soaped up her breasts. She then put the soap down and grabbed my hands and placed them on her soapy tits.

“I love watching you soap my tits John because it always makes your dick hard and my greedy cunt gets another round of intense fucking from your huge fucking cock!” She told me.

And she was right. We fucked again in the shower except this time as my dick climaxed in her pussy, I pulled out after the first few ejaculations and Sara swallowed the rest.

****

I awoke the next day and got up and busied myself in my office. I checked my email to see that I had 27 messages from various women interested in the positions that I enquired about.

I decided to create a generic response and asked them to send references along with a photo to begin to weed out any who seemed wrong for the tasks at hand.

Some, as it turned out, didn’t have any experience at all. They were just looking for a job. I put all 11 of those in a separate folder called, trash. Lol.

5 of the remaining 16 had children and 3 of the remaining 11 had pets.

2 of the women had formal training as chefs, 4 actually enjoyed cleaning, and 2 enjoyed being busy as personal assistants. I scheduled interviews with them here at our old house. I spaced the interviews 30 minutes apart for that very afternoon.

The first woman arrived at 1pm. She was a cheerful person and was a little over weight, but nice enough. I had her stand facing the door while I took the vial of Love potion out of my pocket, unscrewed the cap, got my finger wet in the liquid and then dabbed the lower right side of her neck twice. I put the cap back on before speaking to her.

“You are excited that you got the job as one of the chef’s for my family. The pay is excellent and far more than what you would make working at a high end restaurant. You will move into the cottage attached to the house. You may share a room with one of the other hired help, but you don’t mind because of the many perks that come with the job. You follow my commands to the letter and nothing seems to bother you as you stay in my employ for as long as I need you.”

I wait for the trance to end and thanked her for coming and welcomed her to the team. She shook my hand and smiled as I handed her a folder with the picture of the mansion and other information important to her position.

She left and then the next applicant came in.

She shakes my hand. She is a thin gal and looking to be a personal assistant. I had her stand facing the door while I took the vial of Love potion out of my pocket, unscrewed the cap, got my finger wet in the liquid and then dabbed the lower right side of her neck twice. I put the cap back on before speaking to her.

“You are excited that you got the job as one of the personal assistants for my family. The pay is excellent and far more than what you would make elsewhere. You will move into the cottage attached to the house. You may share a room with one of the other hired help, but you don’t mind because of the many perks that come with the job. You follow my commands to the letter and nothing seems to bother you as you stay in my employ for as long as I need you to be.”

I wait for the trance to end and thank her for coming and welcome her to the team. She shakes my hand and smiles as I hand her a folder with the picture of the mansion and other information important to her position.

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Family Fuckery 03

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Family Fuckery 03

By: DickThePimp

Totally Fake Incest Fantasy Sex Fiction

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. God, I love when you cum in me, baby. Yeahhhhhhhh. I love it! Hehehe. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”

I start kissing and licking mom’s sexy neck. Still slowly fucking her from behind. Laying over gently on her back as my cock finishes cumming inside her magical milf-pussy.

She crooks her neck and moves her long blonde hair aside for me so I can have unfettered access to that delicious neck of hers. Damn, she’s smelling extra-sweet too. (Sniff, sniff)… So sweet and peppermint-fresh.

A few more soft, loving kisses as mom wiggles her pussy on my cock, and a very content and beautiful grin from her later, I roll off of her and lay on my back on her bed. Looking up at her. Grinning and laughing. So happy and relaxed. I’m with my main squeeze… and we just fucked… so I’m feeling extra-good and chillaxed at the moment.

Mom’s smiling all happy and relaxed herself. She leans down and playfully rubs her nose on mine, giggling happily.

She kisses me. Those incredibly-luscious lips of hers bedazzling mine once again.

“Mmmmmmm.” Another smooch from mom. “I heard that your cousin Vinnie is moving back to town.” Mom lays on my chest, making sure to rub those all natural 34FFs on my chest for me. Such a sweet, thoughtful mom. Ha.

“Yeah. He’s going to be doing his podcast here from now on. He and Georgia found a place in Burbank.”

“Oh, good. It’ll be nice to see them again. I know you’ll be happy to see Georgia, my love. Hehe.” Mom knows me very-well.

“Yeah, but don’t worry… you’re still my number one girl… even over Billie.”

Mom picks her head up, and smiles at me. “Awwwwww. Thank you, sweetheart. You’re such a wonderful son… and lover. Hahaha. MWAH!” Mom lays a big smooch on my lips. Playfully tickling my chin, and giggling happily, then kissing me again.

Georgia and my cousin Vinnie… yeah… a nice coincidence lol… are married. She and I are real tight too. And that’s a good place to be with her. It makes it so much easier for her to rub those big, gorgeous tits of hers on you. Ha. She’s a South African/Canadian milf with one super-sexy accent and tits to match. Plus, she loves to drink beer and smoke weed. A chick after my own heart. Ha.

Vinnie is my cousin on my dad’s side. He’s a very-fat, cool, easy-going, charming guy with a neatly-trimmed brown beard and a confident, low-key swagger to him. An amateur porn star, and a very successful podcast host. Gettin’ Freaky With Vinnie has been a big hit since he started it about two and a half years ago. He moved away to Vegas not long before he started it, but he recently decided to move back to LA.

I haven’t seen Vinnie in over a year. Georgia came down to visit us a couple of times since then… and she did a great, great job of entertaining me… but Vinnie was too busy to come along.

“You talk to Spence yet? I decide the direct approach is the best way to broach that sore subject with mom. “I had a talk with him.”

“He sent me some roses and a big teddy bear and an apology card but, I just gave Kaia the bear, and Christy the roses. I threw the card away. I just don’t want to talk to him right now, baby. I know you want all the drama to go away, but I just don’t want to deal with your brother right now.” Mom looks at me and tickles my chin again.

“It’s fine, mama. I just want you to be happy. That’s the most important thing to me.”

“Awwww. My baby’s so sweet. Thank you for worrying about me and my happiness so much, my love. You mean the world to me and I love you more than anything. More than anything, my king.” We exchange very-loving smiles. “Now… it’s time for some more fun with my number one guy. Hahahaha.” Mama very-excitedly rolls me over onto her, and hugs me tight. Kissing me so passionately. She’s ready to fuck again. Hell yeah!

Oh well, looks bursa escort like round 2 with mom is about to begin, so… ding, ding, bitches. Ha.

…

The diner where Billie works…

“Heyyy, Vinnie. How are you?” Billie hugs my cousin.

“I’m going great, babe. How are you?”

“Oh, I’m awesome. Hey Max… check it out.” Billie calls her co-worker and best buddy… and mine… Max over.

“VINN-IEEE! WHAT’S UP, BIG GUYYY??” Max uses her best, over-the-top, fake guido voice to greet Vinnie with a high-five at his table… even though Vinnie’s Irish. Hey, she’s awesome, so fuck it. Ha.

“Hahaha. Hey, Max. Whatchu been up to?”

“Doing time, big guy. Just doing my time here at the Hollywood Diner lock-up.” Max chomps down on her bubblegum, strutting around all cool and Max-like. A sexy bounce in her step. She heads over to the next table to do her job… or fuss at the dude waiting for some more Sprite. Whichever tickles her fancy.

“Where’s, Georgia?” Billie asks about Vinnie’s wife. Nobody’s asking for more drinks or bread or anything from her right now, so she’s got some time to chat.

“She’s fixing up the new place for us. She’s got some friends over helping her, so I decided to drop by here to say hello and see what’s up. You know.”

“Cool. How’s the podcast.”

“It’s doing great. We just hit 3 million subs.”

“Awesome. That’s a lot.”

“Yeah. The fans have been great. And, by the way, thanks for subscribing, Billie. The more hot chicks I get to subscribe, the better I feel about the show. And the more money rolls in. It’s good for the ego… and the wallet.” Vinnie winks at Billie and smirks. Billie giggles.

“It’s a really cool show. I love it.”

“I’m glad you’re a fan. You should be on the show.”

“Me? I’m just a waitress.”

“So? I had a chick on the show last week that gave me a massage the day before. Sure, I did it so she would fuck me, but, I still had her on the show.” Another wink at Billie. They both laugh too.

“So, you fucked her?”

“Oh yeah. I fuck a lot of my guests. It’s kinda my thing… usually. I don’t get ’em all though.” Vinnie’s playful smirk makes Billie laugh again.

“So… you want me on the show so I’ll fuck you, huh?”

“Well… I mean… we’re practically family. And… Yeah.” Dude’s direct. He grins and shrugs his broad shoulders. Billie doesn’t get mad though. She just laughs again, and shakes her head.

Vinnie has a way with women. He may be a big, really-fat dude and all, but… the dude can charm the panties off of pretty much any chick he wants to… usually. Ha.

“You should have Max on then. She fucks just about anyone.” Billie teases as Max strolls back over to Vinnie’s table with that sexy bounce in her step. Big titties jiggling. Still chomping down on that gum and smirking.

“Hey, you. You’re the one that made out with Bob in the walk-in earlier.” Max being Max. Not giving a fuck who hears her spill the beans about pretty much anything.

“Maxxxx…” Billie gives her co-worker a “keep quiet, dummy” look and giggles. She didn’t want that juicy bit of info getting out.

“Hey, relax. Vinnie’s not gonna squeal on you. Are you, big guy?” Max playfully slaps the back of his shoulder. Smirking at him, then at Billie.

“Lips sealed.” Vinnie makes a zipped-shut motion across his mouth.

Billie shakes her head and laughs again. She flirts, and does a little “fun” stuff when she’s in the mood, but, she’s only gone so far with other guys since we’ve been together. It seems like her and ol’ Bob though are getting along really, really well.

Funny thing is, Bob’s dating my sister Kaia now behind his son Brad’s back. Doing his jealous son’s girlfriend behind his back. That could turn out to be a tad touchy of a situation down the road.

Seems like Bob’s trying to make the rounds with my female family members. Good thing for him I’m not bursa escort bayan his son. I’m not the jealous type… usually. Ha.

“Yeah, ol’ Bob was gonna fuck her, but Latifah (the cook) walked in on ’em.”

“MAX… that’s not true! We just… made out a little, that’s all.” Billie shakes her head in disbelief, laughing at Max’s revisionist view of what happened earlier in the walk-in freezer.

“He’s gonna fuck her before long. Watch.” Max teases Billie. Smirking mightily and chewing that gum mightily as well.

“I’d love to… and join in too.” Vinnie laughs, and winks at Billie. Max laughs too. Billie just shakes her head and chuckles as she moves over to the next table to pick up her tip and wipe the table clean.

“Speaking of fucking… what don’t you drop by the show later, Max? Maybe bring Penny with you. I’m having a sex therapist on and she’s gonna show me a few of her tricks of the trade.” Vinnie mischievously wiggles his eyebrows at Max, and chuckles himself. He’s always flirting… always.

“A sex therapist, huh? You fuck her too?” Max asks. She and Vinnie have a past together, so there’s always that kinda-weird, flirtatious energy between them.

“Nah… not yet. I didn’t even get to make out with her or anything… yet.” He playfully winks at Max.

“Ha! Always on the hunt for pussy, huh, Vinnie?”

“Oh yeah. I’m a very-horny hunter.” He squeezes Max’s plump ass as she starts to walk over to another customer. She nudges him, shakes her head, and smirks. “You coming over, then?”

“I’ll think about it. Gotta go… got work to do, you kinky perv.” Max half-heartedly waves back to Vinnie as she gets back to work.

Speaking of my weed-sales girl/close fuck-buddy Penny…

“God, you’ve got such a beautiful mouth, doll. UHH! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh….”

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. I love your cum, Bob. It’s so yummy, sweetie. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”

Damn, Bob strikes again. The charming, mature city councilman is a major league playa. Penny’s blowing him in his car. Her short blonde-haired head bobbing away in his lap. Loudly slurping down his gooey seed while Bob smokes some good shit and smiles. His right hand on top of Penny’s bouncing head.

“Wow! You cum a lot, Bob. And it tastes so damn good too, sweetie.” Penny sits up and smiles at ol’ Bob. She licks her gorgeous, pink lip gloss-smeared lips clean and winks at him. He winks back. Smoking all confident as he puts his extra-large, mature dick away and zips up.

Penny pulls the visor down and puts some more lip gloss on in the mirror.

Bob chillaxes. Smoking, and looking around the park. They’re parked in the quiet parking lot.

Penny sold him a bag of our new stuff, and they got to talking, and… next thing you know, she was sucking his ten-inch dick. Ha. Bob’s got the mojo for sure.

“Can you come over tonight? Leonard’s going out with his friends, so we’ll have the place to ourselves.” Penny asks as she puts on her lip gloss.

Bob’s texting.

“I’ll have to get back to you on that, sweetheart. I may have plans.”

“Ok, just let me know. My friend Amy really wants to meet you. She lives across the hall. She’s always horny as hell.”

“My kinda gal.” Bob and Penny laugh.

Back at the diner…

“My God, Bob.” Billie laughs to herself. Bob texted her, asking if she wanted to come over to his house tonight. Yep… the dude’s definitely a playa.”

She texts him back that she really likes him and all, but, I’m her only man, and she and I are hanging out tonight.

Sorry, playa.

Back in Bob’s Mercedes…

Bob gets the text, but he doesn’t let it get him down.

“Looks like I’m free, doll. I’ll be there.”

“Great. Amy loves anal… like me… so, I hope you can handle two extra-horny butt babes at the same time, sweetie.” Penny giggles. Smoothing her lips glosses into her lips with them and blowing Bob a sexy kiss.

“Oh, escort bursa I can definitely handle you both, baby.” Bob and Penny laugh, then kiss.

Back inside the diner… In the men’s restroom…

Vinnie belches a big one while he stands at the urinal and pees. Casually whistling away. Dude pisses a lot, so it may take awhile before he’s done whistling.

“So…” Max surprises Vinnie when she confidently saunters over to him at the urinal. She’s still chomping on that gum. Her arms folded under those incredibly luscious, big, heaving breasts. “You show up again and want to fuck me… again! No calls or nothing. And, you’re trying to fuck my best friend’s girlfriend too. And… he’s your cousin! What an asshole.” Max deviously smirks at Vinnie. Chewing hard on that gum. Slapping at his arm. Faux-disgusted at him. Like I said, Max and Vinnie have a past together. And, like I said before, Vinnie may be a big, really, really fat dude, but, he gets pussy… A lot of it.

“Hey… sorry about not calling. Georgia and I have been spending so much time together and the show has thankfully been a huge hit and everything. I’ve been really busy. Sorry, baby.”

“Baby…sheesh. Save that shit.” Max flips him off, then smirks again at him. Max’s flirting and cock teasing can be a bit different than other’s, but hey… she’s a smokin’ hot, long dark brown-haired beauty with some of the sexiest big tits… and lips… ever. So, you deal with it. Ha.

Max reaches out and grabs Vinnie’s obese, pissing cock. Her fingers barely able to reach around the massive lower shaft. She jerks it as he pisses. Watching the heavy, light-yellow stream splash against the back of the urinal. Still chomping on that gum. Sighing too.

Vinnie just grins. Not saying a word. Just groaning low and light.

“If you expect us to start up again, you better be realizing, real quick, that this is my fucking dick! You understand, big guy?” Max looks Vinnie right in the eye. Dead serious. She jerks his cock a little faster as Vinnie thinks it over.

“You got it, baby. You’ll be my number one. Even over my wife.” Vinnie’s very-horny, very playful smirk makes Max shake her head and smirk herself.

She takes her gum from her mouth and places it in Vinnie’s hand, smirking right at him. She kneels down and quickly moves his pissing meat over to her mouth, letting it piss right in there. Max has her mouth open, letting Vinnie watch his piss shooting into her mouth as she jerks his fat dick.

Vinnie grins from ear to ear, grunting so happily as he watches all of that yellow, dick-wine splash into Max’s mouth, very-quickly being gulped down by her.

Max pulls Vinnie’s pissing cock to her mouth and sucks it. Drinking the last of his heavy stream, then continuing to suck him off after he starts dribbling the last drops of piss onto her wickedly-kinky tongue.

Max bobs fast on that five and a half inch, but very, very fat… especially around the base… cock. She’s moaning horny and happily as she slurps that obese dick, swirling her long hair around as she sucks faster and faster.

About three minutes later, Vinnie feeds Max his special sauce. Chicks love Vinnie’s cum. Dude’s too. Yeah… Vinnie’s bisexual. He’s mostly into chicks though.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm. Fucking yummy cum.” Max mumbles round that portly cock. Very eagerly swallowing down every last drop of seed my very fat cousin feeds her.

Max confidently wipes her extra-luscious, ruby-red lipstick-smeared lips afterwards, and stands up. She smirks, boss-bitch-like, at Vinnie, and grabs her gum from his hand. She calmly puts it back into her mouth, and pats his fat, smiling face, not saying a word as she strolls confidently back out of the bathroom. That same sexy bounce in her step. Again… her big titties jiggling away.

Vinnie just stands there and laughs. Shaking his head. Looks like he’s got a new main squeeze… and, he’s still married. Welcome back to LA, cousin. Ha.

Tune in next time for more kinky stuff from my horny family and friends.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. I love this cock so much. Hehe. Yum.” Mom’s sucking my cock gain, so I gotta go. Ha. Peace.

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Blended Family Pt. 02

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Laurie lifted herself up, and Carla rose up, her face covered with a sheen of Laurie’s girl cum. She saw Zack’s cock, back up to a full, and cooed, “Now, I want that next load, bet those balls are all swollen with a big load, and my mouth is going to suck it all out of you!”

Laurie cooed, “Ok Carla, on your knees, I think the best way to suck cock is the classic subservient cocksucker position, with your tight lips all ready to ride that pole. Oh yes, such nice, plush cocksucker lips, all wet and slippery with my juices, they will be perfect for our cum slut needs.”

Laurie turned to Zack and said, “This will be Carla’s first time sucking a cock. We’ve been practicing by using our dildo, so be nice to her, don’t try to force it down her throat. Let her take you at her own pace.”

Zack was more than ready, the sight of his sister, a cum hungry subservient cocksucker, made his lust roar. From her what he guessed was a 34D chest, down to the sexy curve of her waist, and the bare bald pussy lips, knowing that his own blood sister was going to give him her cock sucking virginity had him stiff as a steel bar.

As Zack presented his cock, Laurie moved in behind Carla, molding her body against Carla’s back, kissing up and down her neck, then looking over Carla’s shoulder, she cooed, “Look sweetie, your first cock suck, that’s 7 inches of sucking pleasure. Go for it my sweet sister just like we practiced.”

Zack was almost breathless as his cock head was an inch from her lips when Carla’s tongue came out and licked gently at the cock head. Zack’s grunt of pleasure urged her on, and Laurie cooed, “Next step baby.”

He watched, open-mouthed as Carla’s lips slid around his cock head, closing her lips just behind the head. Laurie cooed, “Now, swirl that tongue, get that cock head all wet and slick.”

Zack let out a long moan of pleasure, god that felt amazing. The wet swirl of her tongue around his cock head was unlike any feeling he’d ever enjoyed, the most he’d gotten were a few hurried handjobs from his neighbor as an 18-year-old birthday present. Sure, he’d gotten his nuts off, but it was so fast and over so quickly. With him having just blown a huge load into Laurie’s cunt, he’d need to recharge, and he could enjoy the build-up.

Laurie was cupping Carla’s boobs, gently pleasuring her stiff nipples, and she cooed, “Now, slide your mouth down slowly baby.”

Carla was eager to do so. She started to inch her mouth down, god, sucking off her brother, plus Laurie working over her tits so pleasurably really had her warmed up and she enjoyed her brother’s sounds of pleasure. Having his most personal organ in her mouth, and being the one to deliver that pleasure, was wildly exciting.

She managed 5 inches before she had to pull back, and Laurie cooed, “Now, start a rhythm sweetie, ride that stiff pole.”

After the first few moments of getting the hang of it, Carla’s mouth started to glide smoothly up and down as her mouth rode his pole. Carla found it to be a wildly erotic experience. Her sister Laurie was pressing against her, gently rubbing her stiff bursa escort nipples up and down her back while her boobs were pleasured by Laurie’s soft, loving hands.

Seeing the look of lust beginning to overcome Zack’s face, and the sensation of soft silky skin over his hard prick going in and out of her mouth had become more and more arousing. She was hungry to get the first hot load to paint her tonsils.

Zack was savoring it just as much. Her sister’s full, lush lips were made for cocksucking, the sight of her luscious red lips ovaled around his dick, feeling her tongue swiping at his prick and the way her cheeks would hollow as she sucked at him, god, the sight was fucking amazing. His moans filled the room as her wetly sucking lips gave him the cocksuck of a lifetime.

Laurie could feel the prickles of excitement as she watched her brother and sister give in to their desires. Now that she was their sister, well, step-sister, but Carla had made it very clear that as far as she was concerned, Laurie was as much a sister as if they had been born and lived together, which made her warm. Having the love of a sister really made her life complete. She loved Carla as much as Carla loved her, and they had discovered, together, how far that love could take them…

*****

The first few days of living together had been somewhat stilted and getting used to. Carla had been surprised when Laurie asked if she could sleep with Carla in the same bed, not wanting to make her feel like she was an outsider, or being excluded from the family unit, she agreed. The downside was that Laurie could not get herself off in the privacy of her bed. But, she could rub herself off in the bathroom, and she assumed that Carla was also using the bathroom to masturbate, assuming she did.

One night, they were lying together, talking about their lives, when Carla said, “Listen.”

After a few moments, they heard some giggles, sighs, soft moans, then a rising tide of squeaks, more grunts, and groans joining in, coming from the master bedroom.

“Mom and Dad are fucking right now. They wait until it’s this late, figuring we’re asleep, so they can fuck without disturbing us.”

Laurie was thinking, damn, we’re hearing people fucking. She could feel her pussy warming up quickly, even though it was their parents, she couldn’t deny how hot it was making her. If she was alone, she’d be stroking her tight little pussy while listening to the lust-driven soundtrack.

Laurie just couldn’t take it anymore, her panties were soaking, and her pussy practically begging for relief. The darkness emboldened her, and she had slipped her hand under the covers, into her panties, and she started to rub, her fingers just inside her wet seam, making a faint squishing sound.

Carla was silent, then her voice had a husky undertone, hearing what she was up to when she asked, “Laurie, are you…?’ “

Laurie’s voice had been a lust-driven coo, “Yes, oh fuck yes I am…I’m so horny, I need it…go ahead Carla…stroke your sexy pussy…masturbate with me…you know you want to.”

A bursa escort bayan few moments later, Laurie could hear Carla’s gasp of pleasure, and the gentle squishy sound matching hers, as Carla gave in to the lust driven heat.

Laurie had purred, “Mmmmm, listen to them fucking. My Mom’s soft, wet pink hole, your Dad’s stiff hard cock fucking her, god, I’m so wet. Feels so good to masturbate with my lovely sister, does it feel as good to you sweetie?”

Carla had purred, “Ohhhh yes, it feels wonderful. Let’s get naked, and really work ourselves into a frenzy.”

It took just a few moments before two sets of panties and two T-shirts were on the bedroom floor, and they quickly resumed the masturbational activities. Laurie pushed the bed sheets down, so they could see each other’s nudity, openly masturbating in the dim glow of her nightlight.

She had never felt such a rush of sexual lust. Side by side with her lovely sister, masturbating wantonly was beyond anything she had ever imagined. Watching each other playing so openly with their sopping wet pussies, hearing the wet juicy squelch as fingers worked furiously between their thighs, and the lust-driven soundtrack of their horny parents banging away was sheer carnal bliss.

Through the wall, they heard Laurie’s Mom cry out, “Oh god, feels so good, fuck me harder lover!”

That pushed Laurie onward, and she took the chance. It took a lot of courage as she reached over, and put her hand on Carla’s thigh. She felt Carla’s body freeze for a moment, too fast, too much, dammit, she was just about to snatch her hand back and mumble an apology, when she felt Carla’s warm hand come up and close gently around her right breast.

Carla had purred, “Let’s enjoy, listen to our horny parents cum, and cum with them, I am so close to exploding!”

They continued, Laurie’s hand had skittered up and down Carla’s thigh, while Carla’s hand had gently stroked and fondled Laurie’s breasts.

They were ready to let fly, and Laurie’s Mom started it off by crying out, “Fuck nnnggghhh, nnnggghhh, cumming oh yes, yes, fuck FUCK!”

The shriek that followed as her Mom crested shoved Laurie over immediately, she could feel the spasms deep inside, her body was shaking and writhing, as she visualized the sight of her Mom being flooded with that passionate eruption while right next to her, Carla cried out softly, her body shaking wildly as they heard her Dad grunt and growl, as he unloaded his juices deep inside his wife’s pussy.

Laurie watched as Carla turned her naked body to the side facing her, she inched up close to her, and their nipples were touching. She was aware of the contact, it made her nipples tingle, how close she was, the gleam in Carla’s eyes, the faster breathing.

Carla cooed, “It made me so wet, and I’m still so horny”

Laurie had watched, mesmerized, as Carla’s hand slithered down, approaching the juncture of her thighs. She purred with delight as she felt her sister’s fingers gliding along her lips, then slipping into the heated wetness.

Carla had purred, “Oh yes, you escort bursa are absolutely drenched baby. How would you like to let me stroke your sweet little pussy, while you stroke mine?”

Laurie could not speak, god, it was going to be so hot, she nodded eagerly. Carla had moved closer still, their arms went around each other, hugging together tightly. Laurie could feel Carla’s breasts pressed tightly against hers, they looked into each other’s eyes, lips coming together in a hot, lingering kiss, tongues shyly reaching out to touch each other.

When they broke the kiss, Carla purred, “Let’s do it, baby.”

Side by side, their beautiful bodies intertwined, hands reached down towards wet, eager hot holes. Carla purred as she felt Laurie’s fingers sliding along her pink trail, copying the pleasure that Carla’s fingers were delivering to her.

Carla had leaned forward and started to feather soft, gentle kisses along Laurie’s neck. Laurie moaned softly, laying back and spreading her legs wider. Carla slid between the spread, sliding one arm under the nape of Laurie’s neck and planting her knees down and spread, keeping Laurie’s attention to her steamy heat unfettered.

Laurie looked up into Carla’s face, their bodies were positioned just like lovers. My new sister is becoming my lover ran through her mind. She wanted it, she wanted to seal the deal with a full-on lover’s kiss, and Laurie pulled Carla’s mouth down to her, and their lips clung together, tongue-filled swirls of mounting passion, the lust-driven fury climbing.

They had hugged tightly together, their firm tits pressed against each other. They paused for a moment, stared into each other’s eyes, their legs intertwined, then fingers start to move in the soft pink holes, both girls letting our cries of pleasure.

The soft pumping soon gave way to a frantic finger dance inside their steaming pussies. Arms pumped with increasing motion and they tried to press together even tighter. Faces were contorted with sexual desire, their sleek bodies were now rocking together, a light layer of sweat made their bodies gleam as they strained together, and their pumping arms were almost a blur as they stroked each other, urging each other closer and closer to the orgasm both of them were straining towards.

Laurie had felt it coming at her, and she let out a muffled shriek, her hips began to buck and thrust as her orgasm grabbed her. Her juices gushed out, coating Carla’s fingers as Carla started to gasp, she began thrusting and jerking her hips, Laurie had felt her loving sister’s juices coating her fingers as their bodies shuddered and twitched in climactic ecstasy against each other. When the orgasm started to ebb they sprawled exhausted for a moment, drained and happy.

Almost without even thinking about it, Laurie brought her fingers to her mouth, and for the first time, she tasted the juices of her sister. The musky taste was amazing, she sucked on her fingers and then licked them clean. She watched as Carla did the same, seeing and hearing her doing the exact same thing was very erotic.

They had lain quietly as Carla cooed, “I think I’d like to buy a dildo, and we can have some fun with that. Sounds good my sexy sister?”

Laurie smiled and nodded, they had rolled over and gone to sleep. Laurie could hardly wait for everything that was lining up for them.

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You Can Do It Dad, I Don’t Mind

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I was luxuriating in the feel of the sheets on my bare skin as I slowly woke up to feel the sun streaming into the room. It was the weekend and after a hard week I was ready for some down time. I owned my building company and had finally taken some time off, even if it weren’t to go off OS, but staying at home to look after the family. I loved my kids and would do anything for them.

My cock was hard as it always is in the morning, and I slowly gave it a squeeze then left it alone feeling it stretch and rub against the sheet covering me. My wife was away at her sisters for the week as she had just given birth to her second, another girl, and they were ecstatic. That left me to look after our two, Melissa (Mel) who was nineteen and Jane, now eighteen.

They were old enough to look after themselves and I had heard them knocking around in the kitchen for a while now as the door was open a crack. I started to stroke my seven-inch cock under the covers and looked towards the door. I didn’t want to be caught by my girls wanking off although the thought of that stiffened me up more. I rolled over to my wife’s side of the bed and squirted some moisturizer onto my palm and rolled back. As I rolled onto my back the sheet had slipped lower and my pubes were on display and four inches of cock.

I spread the lotion up the length and around the head and closed my eyes as I stroked. I was well into it when I heard a sharp intake of breath. I quickly pulled the sheet over my cock and looked to my left. There, not a yard away stood Mel with her eyes tightly closed and her hands out in front of her as if warding off evil. She was still in her sleep wear, a T shirt and panties. Panties that I could clearly see peeking out from under the T and making a little camel toe.

“Did I just catch my dad having a wank?” she asked as she moved to sit on the bedside. She had a huge smile on her face as she said it, so I suspected that she wasn’t all that shocked at the sight. She turned her head to look at me and stole a glance at my hand that still held onto the sheet that I had managed to only just cover my cock. The tenting of the sheet gave it away.

“I was going to have some private time to myself this morning.” I said.

“Sorry, bursa escort I guess mum usually takes care of you in the mornings doesn’t she.” I must have blushed. “It’s no secret that you two have sex in the mornings, we hear it you know, from our room.” She giggled.

I was feeling a bit shy now, thinking that my girls listened to us make love and tried to pull the sheet higher up my body, but Mel was sitting on the sheet now and as she turned towards me more her movement pulled the sheet down further and I had to cover my cock with both hands.

She saw this and laughed at me trying to cover myself. “You’ll need more than two hands to cover that monster.” She said and we both laughed. She reached out her hand and pretended to cover me. Her hand looked so small hovering over my cock. She was openly looking at my cock now and said, “you can do it dad, I won’t mind.” And lifted one hand off and to the side, then took my other hand and wrapped it around my shaft and started to stroke me with my own hand.

My cock gave a jerk as she said this, and we both looked down to see some precum leak out from the tip. “I think you can handle it from now on.” She said and lay down on the bed beside me on her elbow with her head resting on her hand and watched me wank.

I kicked the sheet the rest of the way off and lay back. I had been on edge for a while now and was close to unloading but knowing that Mel was watching and from so close a distance made the sensations I was feeling even better.

She was propped up on her right elbow and her left hand came up and rested on my Abbs. I felt it there each time my right hand came up to the tip of my cock. It was just the thing to push me over the top and I came hard. Spurt after spurt came rocketing out and covered her hand and my chest. She gave a shudder and I swear it was the same shudder that her mother makes when she cums.

That was the best cum I think I had ever had in my entire life bar nun, and I was completely wiped out. I lay there panting for breath not caring about being on display to my daughter and having cum inches from her face.

As I recovered, I opened my eyes to see if I had permanently traumatized her and saw her licking her fingers clean of my bursa escort bayan cum. She hopped up and went across the hall to the bathroom and came back with a washer and started to clean my cock and chest up, giving my cock head a quick kiss as she finished and left.

I lay there with the sun warming my naked body and wondered what tomorrow would bring and smiled. I must have dozed for a bit as I usually do after cuming hard because the next thing I heard were whisperings coming from the doorway.

“Is he asleep?” I heard Jane ask and Mel answer her. “I think so.”

I heard soft footfalls on the carpet and felt that they were standing beside the bed.

“It is big, isn’t! It’s defiantly bigger than my boyfriend’s but not as big as my girlfriend’s dad, but then I’ve only seen him when he’s stiff.”

“Oh, it gets stiff all right and he’s bigger than Uncle Mike and cums more than my boyfriend does, but they all taste similar.

All this talk was influencing me, and I could feel my cock growing until it was so stiff it was pulsing.

“He must be dreaming of what you did to him earlier.” said Jane from the other side of the bed now. They both eased themselves onto the bed so as not to wake me.

“Isn’t it pretty.” Said Mel on my left.

“He smells nice too.” Said Jane to my right.

I felt their warm breath on my cock and chanced to open my eyes a bit. They were both up on their elbows and leaning their heads on their hands, inches away from my purple cock head that jerked with each warm breath when they would blow on it. They giggled each time.

“Kiss it, Mel.” Whispered Jane.

“No, he’ll wake up.” Answered Mel.

“I dare you.” Said Jane. “I double dare you.”

All was quiet for a bit then I felt soft lips on my knob and shaft and then a tongue licked on the end. “Mmmm salty.” Said Mel. And jane giggled.

“My turn,” said Jane and leant in. As she did her short top came up and exposed her thong panties and ass.

Jane kissed the head and licked down the shaft to my balls. I heard wet, sloppy sounds coming from the two of them and suspected that they had a finger inside their pussy’s. It was about here that they abandoned all pretence of trying to be quiet and escort bursa were making low humming sounds as they jilled themselves off. I reached down and held the backs of their heads and pushed faces against my raging cock. They both smiled at each other and kept going and I thought that this was the outcome that they had planned all along. Little devils. I moved my hands to their asses and gave them both a light smack.

“You are both very naughty girls. But in a good way.” I said. They giggled and Jane was the first to take my cock into her mouth while Mel stroked my length.

“We hadn’t planned any of this and I certainly didn’t plan on catching you having a wank this morning.” Said Mel. “But I’m glad I did. We love you dad.” And with that said she took over from Jane and went down on my cock nearly to the base.

“Think of this as lesson in a home sex ed class.” Said Jane, “you can teach us how to give a guy a good BJ.” I didn’t think they needed any lessons. Not at all. And she then let out a moan as I slid my finger in her pussy beside hers. She took her finger out and wiped her juice covered digit across my lips then came up and kissed me. The kiss lasted a long time and as we parted Mell took over kissing telling Jane that she thought I was nearly there. She wasn’t wrong. Even cuming earlier, I was about to let go a load into Jane’s mouth. She took it all like the trouper she is and swallowed again and again as I pumped my jizz onto her tongue.

They held my wilting cock sharing what little cum still leaked out and swapping the cum with each other as they kissed. They lay down next to me, one on each side of me, heads on my chest and we cuddled and slept.

I was sleeping deeply when I was woken to the shrill voice of Mel shouting back down the hallway from the bedroom door, “Mum dads got some morning wood.” And cracked up laughing loudly. She was joined by Jane who had both hands covering her mouth and a look of astonishment on her face. Now both started to laugh loudly and point in my direction.

Their mum came to the doorway then and shooed them away. “Go and keep an eye on the bacon and I’ll take care of dad’s little problem and no peeking.” She walked right up to me and pulled the sheet down exposing me to the two little faces peeking around the door frame. “This has to be quick as I’ll be leaving to see my sister after breakfast.” and proceeded to give me my morning BJ.

Had it all been all a dream or a look into the future?

~

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The Manor Cove Widows Ch. 01

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This is a story of a young, well-endowed male nurse who has to nurse an elderly lady aristocrat after her horse threw her, she recovers quickly and so does their relationship.

I am a qualified nurse who specialised in nursing and elderly care, I’m also a qualified physiotherapist and last month was awarded a degree in nutrition for the elderly. I am now twenty-six years of age, single and since I was eighteen and started my training, I’ve lived in staff hospital accommodation which wasn’t great but has allowed me to save a lot of money, eventually I want to buy my own apartment.

My mum’s a geriatric nurse, she cares and finds this type of nursing gives her tremendous satisfaction, mum taught me so much and made my initial training so much easier. Mum was a widow and when I was eighteen, she moved in with her seventy-year-old boyfriend Peter, who owned a gorgeous suburban villa. She had met him in hospital and I believe she saw him as providing her financial security and married him to get this.

Mum is tall, like me, with a voluptuous body who has intelligence, good looks and a body that stiffens any cock. I detested Tom, he was self-centred and boring, mum made a compromise, he could give her a lifestyle you dream about and that’s what mum wanted. Mum and I were still close, we talked and texted every day, one day mum said to me, “Peter will not last forever Jack, I know what I’m doing, I could have had many older boyfriends, I know how to look after them, Tom has no family so I’ll inherit everything, I’m farting through silk now and will do for the rest of my life.”

I loved mum, when I was younger, I used to wank thinking about her; I had grown up now and over the years of my training I had many encounters with older women but I was very selective; they had to be intelligent, full busted as mum was, tall, good looking and with a sense of fun. After my physio training, I knew I could make them tingle and make them want more, my fingers could give women so much pleasure, my tongue took them places many women had never been too.

I had many mature women in the hospitals I worked in, most were widows or wives with husband’s doing nothing for them, I loved giving them pleasure and they loved what I did to them. They would tremble on the hospital bed as I gave them a memorable orgasm, I never abused my position or forced anything on my patients, everything was consensual, they loved what I did to them and I loved what I did to them.

I was now a Senior Staff nurse in the geriatric ward of a university hospital; it was the best hospital in the area; I was an excellent nurse and a good physiotherapist where my training in nutrition was helpful in my day-to-day work; I thoroughly enjoyed my work and was popular with the patients ensuring I was attentive to all patients in the ward.

I was tall, with sparkling blue eyes and always cheerful, my bedside manner was excellent and I listened, being compassionate when needed. I could easily make mature ladies hearts beat faster, the ones whose eyes still sparkled were the ones I would give special attention to and they always came back for more.

My life changed on a Monday morning just after eleven, the professor’s secretary called me and asked if I had a private room available, I had, she then told me that Countess Lady Lucy Whitley would be transferred from the X-ray department, her horse had thrown her and she had landed on her coccyx (tailbone) and had been badly bruised but luckily not fractured anything as she is seventy-two years old.

Before she was transferred to the private room, I got an auxiliary to put in a massage table with roller cushion and a cushion on the seat where her tailbone would sit, a lot of tailbone pain comes when you sit. Once the orderly had moved her into the room, I sat beside her and said, “Lady Whitley, may I introduce myself, I’m leading nurse Jack Ryan, please call me Jack, Lady Whitley you have bruised your tailbone, you have been given medication which will relieve the pain and bruising, unfortunately one of the side effects is that it can cause nosebleeds, so please use the hospital night shirts as these can cope with the nose bleeds. Now please tell me a bit about yourself, a horse threw you, what you eat, what you drink, your marital status, I ask this because on your data it says that you live alone?”

“Thank you, Jack, I feel so comfortable here, Professor George is a former Captain of Whitley Golf Club which the family own, he told me you’re one of the best nurses in the hospital. I fell off my horse, I wasn’t galloping, I was only walking as my horse is like myself, we’re getting old, something startled Blackie and out of the blue she stopped, her head went down and I flew out of the saddle, over her head and landed on my butt. I lay there as Blackie nosed my arm to see if I was OK, the pain was dreadful, Blackie will be put out to pasture until she’s summoned to where the good horses go.”

“I’m careful with what I eat and drink, I bursa escort enjoy a glass of wine in the evening, I’m a widow, Tom died five years ago and I have done my bit and produced an heir for him, my son John is the new Earl, I also have a daughter, she has her own Interior Design business and has a cottage on the Estate, I now live in the Dowager house but I may move soon as the Estate owns a successful retirement home with over one hundred and fifty residents in the old Manor House, mainly apartments, but some individual cottages which are all set in manicured gardens with spectacular sea views of Manor Cove, a delightful place to live.”

“There’s a waiting list of people wanting to live there, we would have built other apartments but Matron said no, I agreed with her but my daughter-in-law wanted it done in the same way as she wants to turn the Dowager house into another retirement home. My son is like his father, my daughter is like me, there’s a big difference between them.”

“After Tom died, I was doing less and less around the Estate, my daughter-in-law was doing more, up to five years ago I had a very busy life, running the Estate which, I was doing well, it was a big job but I loved doing it, now in the autumn of my life I want to live in peace and calmness, how long do you think I’ll be here Jack?”

We’d been making lots of eye contact, Lady Whitley’s eyes sparkled, I explained to her it could be four or five days; it was essential that she stayed here and rested as much as she could until the bruising was gone, any sudden movements could cause months of pain, I also told her to drink a litre and a half of water a day along with Vitamin C effervescent tablets which would help her blood circulation. I was enjoying talking with her; she was a tall, voluptuous woman with an incredible body for her age, she was lying on her side in the bed in a hospital nightgown; she was braless, her nipples were hard and her massive tits jiggled beautifully, I asked if she wanted to know anything else?

She smiled and said, “I’m looking forward to starting my exercises tomorrow, what time will we start?”

I told her after breakfast, probably around nine but I’d have to give her a bed bath first as the medication made the patient sweat a lot, she accepted this and said, “I’m looking forward to this Jack, I’m in safe hands, please call me Lucy, thank you for calling me Lady Whitley, that told me you’re a respectful person, may I ask a personal question, are you married?”

I smiled, I loved her blue sparkling eyes and said, “I’m single and not dating anyone, eight years ago I moved into the hospital staff accommodation building, my mum who’s a widow moved in with a guy who wasn’t my cup of tea, she’s happy with him and that’s all that matters, I’m saving up now to have enough money to put towards a mortgage deposit, until I’ve got that I’ll be living in the staff accommodation. I’d better go now, but I’ll pop in and see you before I leave.”

I popped into see Lucy just before I came off shift, she smiled when she saw me, she looked totally different, she was wearing makeup which she didn’t have on the last time I saw her, she said, “Hi, Jack, my daughter Jill visited this afternoon, I feel human again, she brought me all my toiletries, if I sweat tonight, I’ll still smell good in the morning, how’s your day been?”

“Lucy, I’ve had a great day, I met a lovely lady this afternoon in a hospital sleeping gown, she looks stunning, is your butt still painful?”

She smiled and said, “Thank you, when I was younger, I had a lovely butt, as you get older things change, to be honest I think the medication is working, I’m not doing any sudden moves with my hips but there’s pain if I lie on my back, on my side everything is good.”

“Lucy, that’s good, when I see it tomorrow I’ll know better, this can be quite intrusive but I know what I’m doing, I’ve never done this before, do you have your mobile with you?”

She said she had, I gave her my mobile number and told her that if she had any problems to phone me and I’d be here within five minutes, Lucy squeezed my hand and said, “Jack, I appreciate that, you’re a kind and considerate man.”

I squeezed her hand back and told her I had a dental appointment and had to go. After my dental appointment I did a house call with a lovely spinster, retired head teacher whose fetish was sucking my cock, as she sucked, she would cum but always kept sucking until I climaxed in her mouth, I would help her by stimulating her big hard clit with my thumb as I finger fucked her with two fingers, she loved to gobble and swallow then lick my cock clean afterwards.

That night I had no calls, I thought of Lucy as I lay in bed, who had lived a full life, I wondered when the last time she had a cock inside her? My gut feeling told me it was a long time ago, I had the feeling that she probably gave herself relief and that’s why her eyes sparkled.

I went to Lucy’s room just after nine, I switched bursa escort bayan the Do Not Disturb sign on her door, she smiled when she saw me, her perfume was subtle and nice, I had a trolley carrying a tray with a washing bowl, face cloth, towel and soap which I put beside her bed, I said, “Good morning, Lucy, how are you feeling, did you sleep well, I see you didn’t need a sedative?”

“Jack, I slept like a log, I drank over two litres of water with your Vitamin C, it tastes nice, I managed twice during the night to get out of bed and get to the bathroom for a pee, I’m good, I had my medication before breakfast and have had no nose bleeds, will you help me out of my nightshirt as I’ve got to do it lying on my side?”

We removed the nightgown so easily, Lucy’s body was amazing, her tits were massive with not much sag to them, I put the cloth on to Lucy’s shoulder and said, “Is the temperature good for you?”

“It’s lovely and warm, you’re very gentle, do you know that you’re the first man to see me naked since my husband saw me twenty-five years ago?”

As I washed her neck and shoulders, I said, “Were you not active sexually?”

“Tom lost all interest in sex in his late forties, I’ve had to fend for myself for over twenty-five years you’re the first to see me naked for twenty-five years, would you be honest and tell me what you think of my body?”

I was about to wash Lucy’s massive tits, her nipples were rock hard, I was sure she was aroused, “Lucy, for the last eight years all I’ve seen is older women, your body is beautiful, I prefer to be with an older woman, a woman in her early sixties would be proud to have a body like yours.”

I had spent time on Lucy’s tits lifting them so I could wash under them, I pressed her hard nipples with the warm face cloth, she gasped with pleasure, I then washed her stomach and naval, then across the grey bush, I rinsed the cloth before I washed her pussy, the warmth of the cloth would relax her, I said in a serious voice, “Lucy, raise your leg and let me have access to your pussy.”

She balanced herself on her side as I ran the cloth up and down her sex slit, on the second wash I did it more firmly, Lucy was now pushing her pussy against the cloth with my fingers pushing inside her cunt lips, my third wash, I paid a lot of attention to Lucy’s clit, it was a big one, I then said, “Lucy, can you turn over and I’ll wash your back.”

Lucy was agile as she turned, I then washed her back with a fresh warm cloth, as I got to her buttocks, I ran a finger inside the cloth up and down her bum crack then I slid a cloth less finger inside her pussy, as I did this I whispered in her ear, “If you don’t like what I’m doing just tell me.”

After I said this, I slipped my tongue into her ear, Lucy replied, “Jack, I’m very comfortable with what you’re doing, do as you want, I want you to take control.”

I knew then that Lucy was mine, my thumb was now stimulating Lucy’s big hard clit as I finger fucked her wet pussy, Lucy was pushing her pussy against my fingers, Lucy said, “Jack, I love what you’re doing, you’re going to make me cum and I need that so bad, can I do anything for you? Try to get your fingers deeper, they feel so thick and long, Tom had a tiny cock, your fingers are going deeper than his cock ever went, I love what you’re doing to me, don’t stop.”

Lucy then had a body-shaking orgasm, her whole body was shuddering, and she was in no pain, I was happy about that, my cock was rock hard and that was down to Lucy, she and her body aroused me so much. When Lucy composed herself, she said, “Jack, thank you sincerely, that was the best orgasm of my life, you have made me tingle like I’ve never tingled before in my life, I want more of you, do you want more of me?”

I took Lucy in my arms, she pulled me closer to her, our mouths met instinctively, our tongues intertwined deeply in each other’s mouths, this passionate kiss lasted for two minutes, as we kissed, I fondled Lucy’s massive left tit, I said, “I want more of you for sure but I also want to be honest with you, I try and do everything I can to boost my income, if you can help me with that for say fifty pounds an orgasm then I’ll make you tingle any time you want, Lucy, if you help me in this way with my deposit, I’ll lick your pussy until you cum in my mouth.”

The look of happiness on Lucy’s face told me so much, Lucy said, “I’ve no problem with that, you must trust me as I’ve no cash with me, I accept what you suggest, you are seeing me later for my exercises, I want the same again, Jack please kiss me again, I have never been kissed so lovingly in all my life, I want you to give me all the loving things I’ve never had in my life.”

I kissed Lucy again, we were both kissing so passionately, it felt so good, I said, “Darling, I’m going to show you your exercises now and this afternoon I’ll be back and make you tingle before I watch you do the exercises, I’m about to show you.”

I then laid Lucy on escort bursa the massage table, I had her bending one knee towards her chest and extending her feet, then pulling the bent knee gently towards her chest and hold it there for thirty seconds, then the same procedure with the other knee. Lucy soon got in the swing of it, she had exercised both knees five times, I said, “Lucy, that’s wonderful. You’ll be as good as new in a few days, do you like having a hairy pussy?”

“Jack, I feel better, ten minutes after I take the medication, I’ve hardly any pain, those exercises I have just done made me feel good, regarding my hairy bush I can trim it if you prefer that, Jack I’d be happy to stay her for months, what will we do when I go home?”

“I’d like to see you when you are discharged from here, is it possible that I can visit you?”

“I’ll think of something, where there’s a will there’s a way, my daughter-in-law is the problem, we have security cameras all around the Dowager house, if she sees a car visiting regularly, I would want it regularly, she would investigate, Lady Whitley shouldn’t be entertaining a young man.”

I kissed Lucy again and said, “My room here is not ideal but we can use it any time, Lucy, I’d like to shave you now, my tongue works better on a smooth pussy, this afternoon I’m going to give you the best oral you’ve ever had, I’ll get the razors and oil.”

“Jack, I’ve never had oral, Tom wasn’t into that, when he was active, it could be once a fortnight, he’d come to my bedroom and mount me, five minutes later he’d be back in his bedroom, the only other thing he liked was to bugger me, he would pull out his tiny penis, get me on all fours, mount me and ass fuck me, I enjoyed it as I’d finger my clit as he buggered me and I would cum, there’s so many things I want to do with you darling.”

We kissed again; I was excited about what Lucy was saying, could I be falling in love with this older woman? These were the thoughts as he got the trimmer and put a sterile head on it and a throwaway razor and some shaving oil, Lucy’s pussy would be smooth for me this afternoon.

I took Lucy into her bathroom, stood her over the toilet and she spread her legs, the trimmer had all her greying pubic hair away in seconds, I’d put the bottle of oil in hot water which gave a much more soothing shave, as I was about to start the final shave Lucy’s phone rang, Lucy said, “Jack, can you get my phone, that’ll be Jill telling me when she’ll visit this afternoon, I don’t want her arriving when you are giving me my tingles?”

I gave Lucy her phone, and she told Jill everything was good, she winked at me when she told her she’d had a wonderful morning. Jill would come at two, which Lucy told her was an excellent time, as she had more exercises this afternoon. As Lucy was talking, I was shaving her pussy, I spread her legs wide so I could shave the hair around her asshole, she was smooth all over now, her long sex slit with thick cunt lips looked gorgeous. As Lucy finished her call, I spread her thick cunt flaps open, a huge hooded clit popped out, I teased it with my tongue as I slid two fingers deep inside her sex hole, she said, “Darling, that feels so good, please make me cum again.”

I took Lucy into her room, sat her on the chair with the special cushion so her tailbone would have no pressure on it, her gorgeous cunt was at the edge of the chair, she spread her legs as wide as she comfortably could, she gasped each time my tongue touched her clit and rocked her hips so her pussy was pushing against my mouth, when I sucked on her clit, I was finger fucking her deep with three fingers.

It didn’t take long before her hips, my mouth and fingers had a perfect rhythm going, then Lucy grabbed my head and pushed her pussy against my mouth and moaned, “Oh fuck, this is so beautiful, I’m going to cum darling, you’ll get a nice bonus for this, I love what you do to me.”

Lucy had a long lingering climax, I licked, teased and sucked her twitching pussy throughout her climax, she said, “That’s the most beautiful sexual experience I’ve ever had, I can’t believe how good it was, I think I’m falling in love with you.”

She had a serious look on her face when she said this, I was sure she meant it, I now wanted to see her reaction to my next move, looking her straight in the eye, I stuck my tongue out, she looked at it and saw a huge blob of her fresh cum, I took her in my arms and we cum kissed lovingly for several minutes, her tongue busily transferring her cum into her mouth, Lucy looked at me and said, “Jack, I love everything we do, I’ll find a way for us to be together, please always be honest with me, do you give many women tingles?”

She was looking at me so lovingly, I replied, “There’s a few, I need to save money and better myself, I must do this when I’m young Lucy, I will never deliberately hurt you or deceive you, I find you so attractive, I’m looking forward to this afternoon’s tingle.”

My buzzer beeped, I was needed, I picked up the room phone, a guy had a heart attack, and they wanted me there, I said, “We will talk later, darling you must walk, when Jill comes go for a walk with her, sitting is not good for your tailbone, I’m thinking about you.”

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Southern Comforts (Pt. 09)

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09.

The Invitation

Lexi woke to the feel of cool sheets, followed by a pair of warm lips on her brow. “Lexi? Wake up, baby.” Daddy’s voice was soft as a midnight kiss.

Lexi’s shivered when she heard it. “Daddy?” She forced open her eyes. Their suite was criss-crossed with slices of bright sunshine from the windows and opened blinds, bright enough to make her groan and close her eyes tight again. The sheets felt good on her bare flesh, but the sunlight was bright enough to make her head ache as she pulled one arm across her eyes. “Mm… What time is it?”

“Almost lunchtime, actually.” Daddy kissed her again. “Do you need to sleep longer? You’ve been out all morning.”

Lexi thought about saying yes, but knew that would be selfish. It wasn’t his fault she’d been up late, roaming the beach with Mia, not to mention everything else that happened. Lexi’s mantra came to mind again: this was Daddy’s vacation; she was here for him. So, repressing a grumble and channeling it into a yawn instead, Lexi pushed up in bed, brushing her dark tangles back. “No, Daddy, it’s okay. Sorry I slept so long—I was restless last night.”

Daddy sat down on her side of the bed and brushed some of her hair back. When he kissed her brow again, she leaned against him and breathed in his smell again. He smelled warm. He smelled good. “Nothing to apologize for, baby girl. I’ve only been up for an hour or so myself.” He picked up an empty mug from Lexi’s bedside table. “Want some coffee?”

“Ew, no, thank you.” Lexi wrinkled her nose and shook her head.

He laughed at whatever expression was on her face. “You never did get the taste for it, did you?”

“Never.” After another long yawn and a hard stretch, baring herself to the waist for his viewing pleasure, Lexi rubbed her tired eyes and looked up at him. “Good morning, Daddy,” she said with a tiny smile.

“Good morning, baby.” Daddy smiled back and leaned in close, pressing a long, warm kiss to her mouth; it made Lexi sigh, feeling warm and happy.

Lexi felt more than just contented warmth flicker in her belly at his gravelly voice—she thought of last night, of Mia, of having sex on the beach: of naked cunts rubbing together and every dirty word they’d spoken to each other. Mia’s touch had driven Lexi to do and want things she’d only ever wanted Daddy to do to her. It made Lexi want to take Daddy out to the beach at night, to ride his cock in the moonlight too. Lexi was indulging fantasies that she never would’ve dreamt of having months ago, and felt crazy enough to think that she was brave enough to go through with them.

Alexis would’ve never had the nerve. But Lexi wasn’t that prim, proper, frightened woman anymore—she was her Daddy’s baby girl, a naked little sexpot that fought against the fear trying to control her. She didn’t always succeed, but Lexi was getting better at it.

“So what now?” Lexi asked, kicking the blankets away. Modesty was a thing of the past for her—that’s what she wanted, anyway. It felt good to think that way, better than she expected.

“Well, after another shower, perhaps I’ll go show you off on the beach again.” Daddy’s grin was almost impish. “Yesterday went so well, I thought a second performance was in order.”

“Oh, I’ll bet you did.” Lexi laughed and pushed up to her feet. “Just so long as you order us lunch first—after yesterday, I’m starving.”

“It’ll be here by the time we’re through,” Daddy promised. Then he took her hand and led the way, as though escorting her through the suite. It felt a little silly, being led by him, but it felt good too. Lexi liked having his attention, that he was both distracted by her naked body and also vying for her emotions and affection, giving kisses and saying such lovely things. It made her feel wanted, like he really desired her.

Lexi insisted on brushing her teeth first before taking a shower, since her mouth tasted like something under the bed had crawled into it during the night. Once that was done and they got in, the shower was blissfully hot. Lexi looked over one shoulder and then the other, twisting herself around to look at her arms, her thighs, even her ass. “Am I tanning yet?”

“You might be, maybe a little,” Daddy said. He took her by the shoulders, turning her in one direction and then the other, his eyes roaming over her like he intended to eat her up. His stare was focused, intense, as if he was doing very important work.

After several long moments of silence, Lexi looked back at him. “You’re just using an excuse to stare at my ass, aren’t you, Daddy?”

“I might be, maybe a little,” he repeated, following it with a grin.

Lexi rolled her eyes. “Silly Daddy,” she said, looking up into his eyes. Then she pushed up onto her toes to kiss him, an impulsive desire that warmed her down to the tips of her toes. She tasted the bitterness of his coffee, smelled his scent along with a hint of sweat; his tongue was bursa escort warm and thick when it pushed into her mouth, and Lexi sighed into the kiss, looking up into his eyes when it sadly came to an end.

Daddy licked his lips after the kiss was over. While holding her eyes with his, Daddy reached over and grabbed her bottle of shower gel, pouring a generous amount into one palm. After rubbing it between his hands, he began to run them across her skin, starting at her neck and shoulders and moving down, rubbing with vigorous but tender attention that made Lexi tingle and new heat bloom in her belly.

“Daddy?” Lexi licked her lips and pushed out her chest. She was rewarded by his slippery hands cupping her breasts, gently squeezing and twisting the smooth mounds. The way his fingertips slid across her nipples made Lexi bite her lip and her eyelids flutter.

“Yes, baby?” Daddy was totally focused on his girl’s body, as if trying to stare at every part of her at once. He urged her to turn around and began soaping up her shoulders, back and belly with slow, methodical strokes.

Lexi smiled and closed her eyes. “What are you doing?”

“I haven’t bathed my girl for a long time, so…I’m reacquainting myself with the experience.” Daddy pushed right up against her body, feeling so firm and strong, while his hands continued caressing and sliding over her skin, making her heart pound and her breath quicken. When he reached her belly, her eyes began to close; when he reached her thighs, Lexi reached out for one of the wall handles to stay upright; when he cupped her cunt and slid across her soft pussy lips, her knees trembled.

“Daddy!” Lexi gave a wild, unexpected shudder and grabbed the other handle for good measure.

“Sensitive this morning, are we?” Daddy’s voice was a soft, hungry growl in her ear. “Good.” One hand kept sliding over her slippery puss while the other reached around for the crack of her ass and started teasing and toying with the nerves there next. He was good at tormenting Lexi, her Daddy was. He gave a little push at her tight pucker one second, peeled her soft lips back on the next. The soap and thick bubbles still clinging to Lexi’s skin tingled as they slid downwards, sending her senses into high alert.

“Daddy… Daddy!” When Lexi said it, her voice sounded like she was weeping. Her drenched head hung down, water dripping from her chin, breathing hard and fast through her open mouth. “Mm, fuck! You’re…” She took a breath and looked at him over her shoulder. “You’re enjoying this!”

“Immensely, baby girl.” Daddy smirked at her. “But we can’t keep you dirty forever, can we?” He went down to one knee and made quick work of her legs, scrubbing her down, taking extra attention to her sensitive inner thighs, before finally standing up again. It gave Lexi time to catch her breath, giving a full-body shudder as the fiery desires in her breast lessened, for the moment—if he’d kept going, she would’ve begged him for another fuck, Lexi was sure of it.

Then Daddy took down the removable shower head, a long cylindrical thing with a rounded tip that sprayed several long, thin jets in a tight stream. After rinsing his hands clean, he began to rub and wash the suds off her skin, starting at her neck and slowly moving his way down. Daddy was just as thorough with the rinsing as he’d been with the scrubbing; his touch was gentle but firm as her neck, shoulders and chest were cleaned. His touch on her breasts, as well as the lingering spray of the jets across her nipples, made Lexi start to tremble again.

“Daddy,” she said, looking at him, urging him to look back at her.

Daddy didn’t answer as he cleaned her back.

“Daddy?”

It was the same across her ass, when he cleaned between her cheeks, rinsing her tight, little asshole clean.

“Daddy!”

He pulled the shower head away but grabbed her chin in one hand, bending in close to speak right into her ear. “Daddy’s going to get you good and clean,” he finally said, his voice low, husky and harsh. “Gonna scrub your asshole so clean it’ll squeak when I stroke it, baby. By the time I’m done, your cunt’s gonna be so swollen and slick that it’ll glisten in the sunshine all day. “

Lexi gasped for air and gave a violent shudder at his words, but she didn’t struggle or argue out of turn again, either. Daddy was starting to sound like a different man when his lust got the better of him, something that Lexi understood all too well.

Then he began to rinse her pussy clean. The strong spray across Lexi’s clit made her pull up hard on the handles, mewling loudly, shoulders quivering, toes curling. Daddy squeezed two fingers into her tender slit and pumped her hole with wet, slurping sounds. “Daddy!” she cried. “Daddy—oh fuck, fuck! You’re playing with my pussy again, Daddy!” Lexi clenched her teeth and pushed back against him, writhing her body on his, rubbing her ass with quickened, raw hunger against his cock. “You get me all clean bursa escort bayan then make me want to get dirty again, Daddy! God! Fuck, yes!”

Then Daddy surprised her: flipping the long handle in his hand, he aimed the spraying jets to her aching clit while spreading her pussy lips wide open, and the hot needles of liquid heat hit her just right.

“Daddy!!” The sensations were enough to make Lexi ready to collapse. “Holy fuck, Daddy! Daddy! Fuckfuckfuckfuck, fuckmefuckmefuckmefuck!” The jets applied a strong, intense pressure across her throbbing clitty and made her want to burst. The sensation of hot water pouring across her quim and gushing down her legs was so lewd and filthy at the same time.

Lexi came so hard she lost her grip and nearly fell, mouth opened wide, groaning hard and long while she had breath in her lungs. Daddy dropped the shower head with a loud, banging rattle as it hit the floor. He caught Lexi in his arms and helped her to the floor, cradling her in his lap, letting her shake and shudder from the power of her climax. One minute felt like an eternity while she flopped and shook atop him, squeezing him as tight as she could, tears running down her face.

Finally, the pleasure eased and Lexi could breathe normally again. “Fuck, Daddy!” she said, breathless, helpless, eyes wide. “I…fuck!”

Daddy gave a soft chuckle and kissed her head. “Yeah. Good girl.”

“I just…fuck.” Lexi could hardly form cohesive words at all, much less more than those. Resting her head against his chest for a moment, staring off into space, Lexi focused on breathing, her mind a white slate, interspersed with flashes of colored light. The water poured down over them and kept Lexi warm as her heartbeat settled and slowed, and she finally caught her breath. “Wow.”

Daddy kissed her brow. “Welcome back.”

“Yeah. I…wow.” Lexi gave a hiss and a little laugh as she slid out of Daddy’s lap. Looking into his eyes, she stared for a moment, licking her lips. “Is it always going to be this intense?”

“It could be,” he answered. “I’m certainly hoping so.”

“Me too, because…wow.” When Daddy laughed, Lexi smiled and they both managed to stand up. Shutting off the water, Lexi watched him fetch a dry towel, drying off his face first. Then Daddy, slowly and methodically, began to towel her dry.

“Daddy, I—”

“Shh. Hush, baby.” It was the only admonishment he gave, and Lexi felt very small and very pampered at the same time. She wasn’t sure if she actually squeaked by the time he’d toweled off her breasts, legs, arms and paid extra attention to the sweet flesh between her legs, but Lexi was certainly warm all over and feeling very good indeed by the time he was done. Her hair was still damp, but that was of no consequence—if they went swimming, it was just going to get wet again.

Lexi waited patiently like a good girl until he’d dried himself off, hands clasped in her lap, watching him with intent, curious eyes. She rarely got to ever observe him in such a way—she’d already seen him nude many times, but now she appreciated his tone and muscle, the way he moved under his own skin, how he made little sounds to himself while twisting this way and that. Lexi could stare unashamed at Daddy’s heavy cock, how it moved and swung slightly as he twisted about to scrub the moisture away. It made her want to take him in her mouth and suckle on it, low and slow, hoping to satisfy the ache in her belly, but she resisted.

“Now what, Daddy?” Lexi asked.

“Now,” he said, “we see to lunch, if it’s here. After that?” Daddy grinned. “I’m going to go show you off again, of course.”

—

As they left the suite, the sun was high and hot. Lexi’s belly was full and her body felt almost preternaturally alert; the breeze made her skin tingle. She turned back to watch him shut the door, feeling as if she didn’t want to take her eyes off of him for even a second. But there was an unexpected interruption: the sound of someone clearing their throat just behind them.

They both turned at the same time to find a male member of the hotel staff standing just down the walkway. His name tag read Martin. “Begging your pardon,” he said in his thick accent, “but I’ve been asked to invite you to the Oyster Bar for refreshments, please.” He pronounced it as oy-stuh bah.

“Someone invited us?” Daddy said in surprise, looking at Lexi.

“This way, please.” Martin bowed, then started walking towards the hotel.

Lexi shared a look with Daddy. “What do you think this is about?”

Daddy just shrugged. “Guess we’ll find out soon enough.”

“So mysterious,” Lexi murmured. “Does this happen often?”

“What, random invitations from strangers?”

Lexi nodded.

“Maybe,” Daddy said, his towel hanging over his wide shoulders. “I met your Mother over Jell-O shots—that was an invitation, too.”

“No way, really?”

“Really.”

“Okay, but who did the inviting? Her or you?”

Daddy escort bursa just gave an enigmatic little smile and winked at her. “She invited me.”

—

The Oyster Bar was situated beside one of the outdoor pools, so that a bartender could serve drinks to anyone who swam up and made an order. A huge fiberglass oyster stood above the bar with a shiny orb in its mouth in an imitation of a pearl—the look was just on the charming side of kitschy, Lexi thought.

There were a few submerged seats for anyone who cared to sit in front of the bar. One such swimmer sat with her back to them, drinking a mimosa from a tall, thin glass. Several more were already poured and waiting in glasses on the bar next to her. She either heard or saw them coming and turned, waving them over with a smile: it was Mia.

“Well, look who it is,” Daddy said.

Lexi had to say something. “I…just hope she wasn’t upset at my spying yesterday.” Lexi kept her voice low. She felt hot all over again, a very different heat than the late-morning sunshine: her memory was awash with memories of moonlit sand and two girls indulging in erotic pleasures together.

Lexi heard her own voice whisper: No secrets.

Then she heard Mia’s voice answering: I can’t wait to taste you again.

“I told you, honey, some people like to put on a show.” Daddy sounded calm and pleasant, even waving back. “Let’s go see why she invited us to drinks, shall we?”

Lexi squeezed his hand tight and nodded.

Martin left to handle other duties and they set their towels on a dry chair before wading into the pool. The water was even warmer than the ocean, and Lexi sank to her shoulders with a contented sigh for a moment. “I’m taking the longest, hottest bath I can stand tonight,” she said.

“Promise?” Daddy winked, then took her hand again. “Let’s not be rude, honey. C’mon.” As they crossed the pool, Daddy spoke first. “Hi there,” he said.

“Hello!” Mia said it with a smile. “So good to see you again.” She fixed her eyes on Lexi—they seemed hungry, and Lexi felt a mix of hot excitement and longing, the same way she felt whenever she looked at Daddy.

What Lexi never expected was for Mia to stand up, wade right up to her and kiss her full on the mouth. It was so sudden, so surprising that Lexi gave a slight gasp before a familiar, warm tongue slipped between her lips and a set of hands squeezed both halves of Lexi’s ass; Mia’s fingertips were cold from the drink she’d been holding, and the shocking mix of chilled fingers and hot tongue left Lexi with a rumbling tremor in her belly.

I can’t wait to taste you again.

“Good morning,” Mia whispered after breaking the kiss. She leaned back and winked. Then, as though not noticing Daddy’s bemused look, Mia licked her lips and took Lexi’s hand, pulling her towards the bar.

Lexi looked at Daddy, a warm flush in her cheeks—both sets of them. But she followed without resisting, and Daddy came behind.

Mia urged Lexi to take a seat, then she took the one next to her before taking another sip of her beverage. “Thank you for accepting my invitation. Here, darling, drink.” She handed Lexi another mimosa.

“Thank you,” Lexi said, instinctively. She took a sip. It was good.

“It’s our pleasure,” Daddy said. His earlier surprise had faded a bit, and he sounded more intrigued now. “What’s this about? Do you two know each other?”

“Before I answer that, what will you have to drink?” Lexi only now noticed that the bar was staffed by a tall, pale-skinned man in a white apron and buttoned shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. “Would you care for one?” Mia motioned to the mimosas.

He shook his head. “I think I’ll have…” Daddy paused for a moment.

“On the house,” the other girl added for encouragement. “My treat.”

“Well, a spot of whiskey would be great, then.”

“Southern Comfort okay?” the bartender asked. His name tag said James.

“That’s fine.”

As Lexi drank, she licked her lips, distracted by the memory of the kiss and Mia’s embrace. Mia reached over, pressing her breasts into Lexi’s arm while patting the bar on the other side. “Please, sir, do sit down.” The touch of their skin together was electric, and Lexi had to fight to calm her breathing; she was tingling all over, remembering long kisses and tangled legs, cool breezes and Mia’s pretty face between her thighs.

Daddy shared a look with Lexi, then took the seat on her left and rubbed her back as to soothe her. A short glass of amber liquid was placed in front of him.

“Thank you, James,” Mia said, smiling at the man, who gave a polite nod before moving off.

Lexi had to admit that Mia intimidated her a little—not because she looked or acted threatening, but because she was was so casual and familiar with Lexi already. Of course, after the time they’d already spent together the previous night, it was hard to blame her.

On the other hand, Lexi was already feeling herself becoming accustomed to Mia’s presence. She was very pretty, curly hair framing her soft, brown face and those intense eyes to match. She was short, like Lexi, almost the exact height, and her smile seemed warm and welcome.

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Owning Up – A Family Visitor Pt. 01

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Owning up – a family visitor (part 1)

All this kinkiness – tying up my balls and cock, sniffing and tasting my wife’s soiled panties, had started when she was away for days on end.

Then, on her return to the family home, it had shifted hugely, with Jo, my wife, becoming an active and eager participant, even if she charged me for the pleasure.

And now, she was away again, on a two-week vacation with our daughter, who lives on the other side of the world with her husband and two kids. This was a regular thing, every second year, when they took off together, to wherever they fancied, to get pampered, well fed and watered. I had never had the slightest suspicion that their idea of being well looked after was anything more than that, certainly no hanky-panky.

By the time they were due back, with my daughter planning to stay a couple of nights before flying home, any stained pants Jo had left in the laundry basket had been thoroughly cleaned by my tongue and I was feeling desperate for some hardcore loving. Given that Annie, our daughter, was going to be around for forty-eight hours, I was not expecting any early satisfaction of my needs; certainly nothing more than a hand-job under the sheets if I was lucky.

Sometimes, just sometimes, there is a god of good fortune smiling down on us.

It was the morning after I had collected mother and daughter from the airport and Jo and I were lying in bed, gently touching each other and agreeing how much we had missed each other’s body and the pleasures we took from each other. There was no sound from the guest room, but Annie had always loved a lie-in.

“How many times did you use my dirty knickers to get yourself off?” Jo whispered to me. As she said this, her hand reached to my cock and she squeezed it tightly.

“Enough times to have cleaned them without them going near a washing machine. I hope those pairs you put in the basket last night have got a lot of holiday stains on them. You know, all this started months ago with me missing you while you were away, then owning up to what I had been doing – but since then, it feels as if you’ve really got into it. There are times when it seems that although it’s just you tossing me off, you’re getting as turned on as me.”

“Perhaps you’ll find out if that’s true later – or maybe you’re just hoping that’s true.”

“How can we get into all that stuff while Annie is here? I thought I’d just have to settle for a quick feel like we’re doing now.”

“I was thinking about what you had got me into after I was away last time and asking myself why it is such a turn-on. And you know what I came up with? It’s because it’s all play acting, at least for me. I can be whatever I want to be – sexy wife, foul-mouthed bitch, even a dominant mistress – and when it’s over and you’ve come and we’ve cleaned ourselves up, I go back to being Mrs Respectable again.”

“Very interesting – but none of that explains how we are going to play any of your games until Annie has gone home, does it?”

“Well…..that’s what I was going to tell you. One evening while we were away, probably with too much drink taken by both of us, the conversation turned to sex; particularly our sex lives, hers and mine.”

Now Jo had my full attention, despite the torment her wandering fingers was imposing on my erection.

“Tell me more” I told her.

“She was saying how with her job and all that entails, the boys’ schooling to keep on top of and their social life over there, sex hardly gets a mention. I told her that twenty-five years ago, when you and I were her age, we recognised the same thing was happening to us and we had to make a deliberate effort to get it back on the agenda. And that’s when the conversation took an interesting turn.”

“Why?” I asked, desperate to hear whatever was coming next.

“Look, it’s probably where the drink kicked in, or something else happened; I really don’t know – but I started telling her that we had to go down the kinky route to get the spice back into our marriage. And, of course, she wanted examples, details. So I told her about the sexy underwear you bought me, the way in which we used the new undies as part of our love-making, the weekends away for just the two of us, in places where we were unlikely to meet anyone who knew us – and the play-acting we did with each other.”

I started to speak but she stopped me.

“I’m telling you this because of what happened then, that evening. I have no idea why, but I then told her how that role playing, with a definite kinky edge, was still very important to us both today – and again she wanted details. So I told her – about me playing the role of mistress, making you do all sorts of kinky stuff. She wanted to know if we involved others in our sex life but I didn’t get into that; bursa escort that’s for you and me only. And now I get to the heavy stuff – Annie wants to watch us doing it now, while she’s here.”

I did not know what to say; so I didn’t try.

“Have I shocked you?” asked Jo, “I didn’t know how you would feel about what I’ve told her – and what she’s said.”

Finally, I could string some words together.

“How do you feel about it? Do you really want to appear naked in front of our daughter to punish me and especially my cock, to say nothing about the dirty games with your worn pants? I trust you did tell her about that part of it?”

“There’s a big part of me that can’t believe I’m saying this – but I think I would be quite turned on to do it in front of her. I’ve already told her exactly what we do together, so she knew that when she asked if she could watch us. Aren’t you a little bit excited at the thought of having your own daughter, seeing you naked and hard, while I treat you like a piece of shit? I thought you were the one who liked the taboo stuff, the really hardcore stuff?”

I was wrestling with conflicting concerns – Annie had told Jo she wanted to watch, Jo sounded very keen to put on a show; but how could I be sure, even if I agreed to this, that I would be able to maintain an erection? I said as much to Jo.

“This is our daughter we are talking about, my daughter. I don’t know if I’ll be able to perform with her watching.”

“I knew you’d worry about it and I think it would be up to Annie to make sure you didn’t have any problems in that area.”

“What do you mean?”

“We haven’t talked about that – at least not much – but there’s no good reason why it should just be you and me who are naked; there’s no reason why she shouldn’t have a feel of her Daddy’s cock – and maybe she could even let you sniff her own dirty panties. I’m sure you’d enjoy all that, wouldn’t you? Anyway, I’ll go now and make her a cup of coffee and make sure she’s still up for it. The way she spoke while we were away, I was left in no doubt that she wanted to watch us at it, but it won’t do any harm just to check if that’s still the case.”

And with that the die was cast.

I watched Jo as she left our bed, her see-through nightdress reminding me of what I had been missing so much the past few days, her majestic nipples proudly pushing through the sheer fabric and the soft curves of her amazing body so clearly on show as she stood against the light. She made no attempt to put on a robe or dressing gown as she left the room.

I waited in bed while she brought Annie’s wake-up coffee to her room, then heard the low mumble of their conversation, finally resulting in an excited shriek from my daughter. Jo came back to me, full of smiles.

“Did you hear that? As if there was ever any question over whether she’s up for it! I told her to get up and come down for breakfast, then we’ll all come back up here and have some fun. Are you OK with that?”

It was only the fact that both women, mother and daughter, seemed so keen to make this happen that enabled me to nod my head in agreement. Together, Jo and I had fantasised dozens, maybe hundreds, of scenarios which included sex with others, even on one occasion imagining our adult son catching us in the act and being invited to join in – but never any thought, or talk, of sex games with Annie. Now I was only minutes away from exposing my body and my kinky mind to my precious daughter. I had long recognised that when it came to kinks, rough sex, games, even toilet play, my incredible wife could leave me standing once she put her mind to it, and now she had set this up for today.

I asked Jo, “What’s Annie going to do while you’re working on my cock? Have you two talked about that?”

“We have – I’ve just told her that you, we, need her to get fully involved to make it work, and I told her that means not wearing very much and being prepared to lend a hand, so to speak.”

I summoned up my courage to ask the critical question. “What about her giving me her underwear to use?”

“Why don’t you say exactly what you mean? Not underwear – you mean her panties. And you’ll have to wait and see what happens there, won’t you?”

I went to the bathroom to shower and shave. When I arrived downstairs, mother and daughter were ahead of me, neither of them dressed. Both wore loose robes, making little (Annie) or no (Jo) effort to cover up their bodies beneath their robes. Now I was the impatient one of the three of us, keen to get started on what looked like being one of the weirdest, kinkiest, encounters of my life so far. I became convinced that the two women were winding me up, dallying over coffees while I was desperate to get upstairs.

“I think you should go up and get ready, darling,” said bursa escort bayan Jo, “you can see we are both stripped for action, but you need to get your clothes off and the other things you need out of their hiding place, ready for me to use on you.”

With that, I went upstairs and as I undressed, I could hear the two of them getting louder and louder as, I supposed, they talked about what was about to happen. I was already semi-stiff in anticipation, so that seemed to be one concern dealt with – but still, my own daughter? Our own daughter? This high-flying businesswoman, who spends her working hours with government ministers and CEOs, this wife and mother of a great family?

Then I got it – in so many ways Annie was a copy of her mother and here she was, about to follow Jo into a world of perverted sex – and the role Jo had assigned to me, the father, was to go along with it and enjoy it.

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I was naked when mother and daughter came upstairs. Jo immediately removed her robe, standing as naked as me as she fitted the constraints around my balls and clips to my nipples. Annie stayed quiet, then shrugged and took off her robe. All she was left wearing was a pair of green pants, ending below her navel, made of shiny fabric. At the bottom, before they disappeared between her legs, they were much darker, a sign I knew was her wetness. I was struck by the memory that on the day my mother had begun her course or training me to be an expert cunt-sucker, she too had been wearing green underwear, all those years ago.

Jo left me there with my daughter while she went into her bathroom, reappearing holding in her hand a pair of black pants.

“Here’s you treat for today,” she told me, making sure that Annie got a good view of the stains on the gusset. “Smell them.”

I obeyed, my eyes never leaving Jo’s face, as I wondered how she intended to manage this.

“Now you’ve sniffed them, I think you need to taste them – after all, if they’re not dirty enough to get you going, I’m sure that between us, we can find some that will do the trick, can’t we Annie?”

I turned my head to watch Annie as I ran my tongue over the stains on Jo’s panties. Annie’s mouth fell open and she gasped as she watched me doing my utmost to shift the muck off the fabric and into my mouth. Jo started to work my cock and when she was satisfied that I was fully in the mood, she invited her daughter, our daughter, to take over. This Annie did, gently at first, then building up to hardcore pleasure for me.

She stood close up to me, so that the movements of her fingers rubbed my cock against her pants where they covered the swell of her belly. She pushed my prick downwards and rubbed it against her mound, then let go and pressed herself against me, kissing me hard on my lips.

I could hear Jo swearing softly as she enjoyed the spectacle.

“If you take your pants off, your dear father could smell and taste them, while we use this pair of mine on his cock.”

Annie stepped away from me, looked me straight in the eyes and slipped her pants down her legs. She was shaved down there, something that Jo had never mentioned. Annie seemed, in that moment, unsure about what to do next, so her mother took over.

“Give them to me – I want to be the one to make Howie enjoy this part of it.”

Jo turned the pants inside out, to fully reveal the whitish stains on them, surrounded by darker evidence of Annie’s arousal. She pushed the stained part against my face and I inhaled deeply, getting for the first time the full aroma of my daughter’s cunt.

“Enjoy the smell, then lick them – you know you want to,” my wife instructed me.

I took the pants from Jo and did as I had been told. As I did so, Annie pressed herself against me again, but this time, when she went to kiss me, she grabbed my cock and kissed me hard on my mouth. I responded, giving her a dose of her own medicine by pushing my tongue between her lips. She clearly liked that, pushing my hard-on down against her so that the tip met the soft flesh of her cunt lips.

In the corner of my eye, even though I was concentrating on what my daughter was doing to me, I saw movement from Jo. I looked at her full on, to see her fingers working on her own pussy and I carried on watching as she raised her wet fingers to her own mouth and licked them, before going back for more.

“It looks as if you would like to carry on working on your father’s cock – is that right?”

Annie mumbled something in reply, never for one second stopping her exquisite torture of my prick.

Jo told her, “Make sure he tells you when he’s ready to shoot – I know exactly what I want to happen escort bursa then, but we will need a little warning, to get him out of that harness thing, so that he cums exactly where I want him to.”

Yet again, my sweet daughter pressed her body against me, hard nipples against my chest while she rubbed my cock all over her belly, ending each circle of torment by forcing my prick between her legs.

Jo had not taken her eyes off what Annie was doing to me for a single second.

“You’re spoiling him,” she told Annie, “he’ll be expecting me to make him cum by rubbing him on my cunt after this. When he has to start paying for extras again, I might just price that out of reach.”

Jo went back to finger-fucking herself and the smells of wet cunts, from both wife and daughter, was such a turn-on that I felt the first tremors of anticipation as my cock prepared to burst.

“Now,” I gasped.

Jo stopped playing with herself and removed the constraints on my cock and balls. She picked up Annie’s panties, turned them inside out to expose the stains that I had so recently smelled and tasted, then wrapped that part around my cock.

“Go on – keep tossing him so that we catch all his spunk in your pants.”

When I had shot my load and Annie stopped tormenting me, Jo took the wet panties off my cock and showed our daughter and me how much cum there was on the shiny fabric.

“Do you want to make him eat this – or shall I do it?” she asked Annie.

My daughter, not for the first time that day, seemed lost for words.

Jo didn’t hesitate. She held the soaking pants towards me and told me to clean them with my tongue.

“Every fucking drop – in your mouth and down your throat. I want our daughter to see just how depraved you are.”

There was plenty I could have said in response, especially after Jo’s performance that morning, but I held it back. After all, what would be the point of raising Jo’s kinkiness when we had both seen how eagerly our daughter had joined in the fun. I did what Jo expected of me.

By now, Annie was panting, gasping for words.

Finally, she came out with “I can’t believe what we’ve just done! But I loved it – every single moment of it.”

“No regrets?” asked Jo.

“Just the opposite. I needed that, or something like it. It’s as if there’s been a dam inside me, building up with the wish to go over the top like this, even if I can never tell anyone what happened.”

“Have you had enough – or do want your Dad to make you come? He’s bloody good at it, I promise you.”

“I’d love that, if you’re up for it.” This to me.

“Come into the bedroom and lie down. Show him everything you’ve got and I’m sure he will give you something to remember when you’re so many miles away.” Jo had taken charge – again.

Now I saw my daughter’s cunt clearly, for the first time. Although she had rubbed me against it while dealing with me earlier, I hadn’t seen it in all its glory until now. I took a few seconds to admire it, then fingered her, opening up the soft, sweet lips to reveal the shiny, redder wetness inside. Annie started to move her hips, mumbling soft words as I played with her cunt.

“Suck her. Suck her like you suck me” said Jo.

“What about you?” I asked my wife.

“I am going to thoroughly enjoy watching the two of you together, particularly when you make your own daughter come.”

There was a tiny warning light, flashing in my brain. What had happened earlier had been all about the pair of them doing things to me. Now I was expected to have sex with my own married daughter and the fact that it was my tongue that would be going into her rather than my cock hardly changed the enormity of what I was about to do. And yet – Annie was lying there, totally exposed, her labia swollen and glistening with her own juices, while my wife, Annie’s mother, was telling me to get on with it and make Annie explode.

No choice, was there?

Any inhibitions I might have been wondering about disappeared as soon as I first licked my daughter. This was the real thing, fresh juice from her, not the dried and damp stains that I had been forced to smell and taste just minutes earlier.

When I suck Jo, to make her come as the finale to whatever games we have been playing together, it can take anything from ten to thirty minutes, depending on how turned on my wife is, what we’ve already done to each other in that session, and what “extras” I introduce while sucking her cunt.

Not so with Annie. Within five minutes of my first touching her cunt lips, she was bucking on the bed with my head trapped between her thighs, so that there was nothing for it but to keep on licking and sucking. With one final, mighty heave of her hips she released me and sank back, her delicious twat still fully on show.

“Was I making it up?” Jo asked her.

“No, “gasped Annie, “it was magic. I don’t think I’ve ever felt like that before – and I loved it.”

If I thought that the two of them had had their fill of me, I was badly mistaken. But time for a breather first.

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Mom Couldn’t Hold It and Soaks Me

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I can’t believe what I am about to tell you. It still blows me away. I am Marnie, A Widowed mom to my 18-year-old son Max, and this is my Story.

I am 36 years old, 5′ ft. 2″ tall, and weigh 105 lbs. I am a gymnast instructor in Vermont. My son Max is 6’2″ and 180 Lbs. and is a senior in Highschool. Max plays Baseball and soccer and loves them both. For his 18 birthday, we went to Phoenix for a baseball game; I’ll never forget the day June 23, 2017.

We had never been to Phoenix before, and we were only here to see the Philadelphia Phillies, my son’s favorite team, take on the Diamondbacks. We also wanted to enjoy some sunshine, so we picked Phoenix for the weekend. The game was at 3 pm, and that gave us 2 hours to get to the hotel and check in before we went to the game.

We got out of the airport, and the heat hit me like a blast furnace right in the face. Never in my life have I been so hot. It was 112 degrees outside; my Vermont mind could not fathom this type of heat.

We got a cab and went straight to our hotel. We hauled our small weekend bags into the hotel and were relieved to be inside the air conditioning.

I put on a little light sundress and skipped the slip as it was too hot out. I put on panties, and they showed through my dress way too much, I had a pair of no-line panties at home, but I didn’t bring them with me. I didn’t want to go out with no panties on, but I didn’t want to show my panties through my sundress. Finally, I decided to risk it, and go commando, something I haven’t done since I was a teen. I keep my pubic hair waxed, so if the sun shone through my dress, you wouldn’t see much.

“Mom, hurry up; we don’t want to be late,” Max said

I put on a bit of makeup that would be ok in this heat and some perfume.

Max handed me a sun visor hat, and out the door we went. The Taxi told us that this was as close as we could get to the stadium because they were working on the road surrounding it. We saw people walking with all their baseball gear toward the stadium, and we just followed the crowd.

“My feet are burning, Max. I wore the wrong shoes. It’s starting to hurt.”

Two more minutes, and I couldn’t stand it anymore. I ran for a shady spot against a building. My feet were still burning in the little flats that I thought would go well with my sundress. I kicked off my burning shoes and stood on the hot cement.

“OWE, OWE, OWE,” I screamed.

Max took off our little backpack and put it on the ground for me to stand.

“Mom, are you ok,” Max said with a face full of worry.

“I’m ok now that my feet aren’t on the lava that Phoenix calls sidewalks,” I said with as much sarcasm as possible. We both laughed a bit, and I couldn’t help myself. I had to say it.

“Well, Max, we aren’t in Vermont anymore, are we.”

We both laughed.

“No, mom, I think this is a completely different State.”

“No, Max, This is a different planet than Vermont. How the hell can anyone live in this hell-fire furnace they call a Town?”

After we laughed for a few minutes, we decided that I couldn’t walk in my shoes, and there were no shoe stores or shops anywhere near us, so I would have to be carried.

I jumped up on Max’s back for a piggyback ride to the stadium. This only lasted a few minutes until I found I couldn’t hold my weight on his back without some help. Max put his arms behind his back and held me up while we walked. Max’s Thumb bone wedged under my dress and split my pussy lips wide open as I dripped on his hands.

“NOPE, NO, THIS WON’T WORK. Put me down, please, Max.”

I was red-faced and sweating from every pore on my body. I was regretting not wearing panties.

“Hot, Hot,” I said as my shoes soaked up the pavement heat.

Max just picked me up and put me on his hip like he was caring for a Baby. My pussy slammed into his hip bone, and I cringed. He held me tight with one arm because I had both hands trying to keep my dress pulled down so everyone could not see my ass.

The stadium was way ahead of us, and the path to it had no shade on either side. Max thought it would be a good idea to walk fast and then do a slight jog. I bounced on his hip, my pussy ground into his side, and my clit had direct contact with his hip bone. I made it about 1 minute. I let go of my dress, wrapped my arms around max’s neck, and came all over his side.

I gushed like a fire hose as I came. Liquid poured out of me and ran down Max’s leg and into his sock and shoe. Max just turned and walked 90 degrees away from bursa escort the crowd and straight towards an overpass. I kept coming and coming; I couldn’t stop. The direct clitoral stimulation didn’t stop, so my Orgasm decided it wouldn’t stop either.

It was the longest Orgasm of my life. Never have I been trapped and unable to stop or push away when I was done with my Orgasm. I was forced to endure while Max kept walking to the overpass, finally jogging the last 200 feet. BOOM BOOM, my head exploded again. I gushed out more liquid than I knew my body carried, and I was convulsing on Max’s hip; when he finally stopped, I was near comatose.

Max walked way back under the overpass to where the sun never hits and sat me down on a concrete divider. He had to hold me for a minute, so I didn’t fall over.

As I sat there, I ran every excuse I could think of in my head and finally came up with a lie that wasn’t terrible.

“Max, I’m so sorry. I couldn’t hold my bladder, and unfortunately, I pee’d on you.” I said in my most contrite tone.

“YA right, Mom. I’ll bet you that was the best pee you have ever had in your life.!” Max said, laughing uncontrollably.

“Maximus Santiago Dion, you watch your mouth, young man!”

My outburst never even slowed down Max’s laughing, and gradually, I joined him in his making fun of me.

“Fine, you win. I had an Orgasm, I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help it under the circumstances.”

“One orgasm, mom. Are you kidding me? That must be the longest orgasm on record. We better call Guinness book.” Max jokingly said.

“Ok, Max, I get it, I’m sorry I tried to lie to you, but I was embarrassed and didn’t know how to handle it after having that world-record orgasm. My brain wasn’t working very well after that.”

“If we are being totally honest here, mom, then I must admit I had a similar accident.”

“NOOO, you didn’t, did you?”

“Yes, Mom, I came in my shorts.”

Max turned my way and pulled his shorts down in the front. His come-covered underwear and his thick cum covered cock came into view, and my mouth dropped open. I was surprised that he would just whip out his cock and show it to me and by how big it was. All this was done with a smile on his face and a laugh in his voice. All I could do was laugh with him.

After a few minutes of fun talk, Max asked me why I didn’t wear any panties. I told him everything, how it was too hot to wear a slip and that my panty lines showed way too much, so I took them off, and I debated not going commando but then said, what the heck, and now here we are.

“Now it’s my turn to ask the embarrassing question, Max. How come you had an Orgasm without anyone touching you, and be honest?”

Max turned red, and I thought he was going to brush me off when he stood up straight, looked me right in the eyes, and said.

“Mom, when you climbed on my back, and I held you up, my thumb went right between your pussy lips, and my cock went hard as a rock in seconds. I loved it until you said no, this won’t work. I was devastated until you couldn’t stand on the ground because of the heat, and I had to pick you back up again. When I put you on my waist, your pussy pressed right into my side, and your legs wrapped around my waist, I was in heaven, but when you came, your orgasm ran down my shorts and down my leg; I almost came.”

“When did you come then, Max?” I said Puzzled

“Just wait. I’m getting to it, Mom. Now, where was I? Oh, ya. I looked around, and the only thing I saw was the overpass, so I turned and headed that way. But your orgasm kept going, and you were convulsing and squeezing my waist. Your eyes rolled back in your head, so I started jogging to the overpass. That’s when you went crazy and squirted on me all over again, and that’s when I came in my shorts. Just before I put you down.”

“Wow, that’s a lot for your mom to take in, Max. It might take me a while to comprehend the situation and decide where to go from here.”

“Well, Mom, I know where to go from here, and that’s the BASEBALL GAME!!!!” Max roared with a laugh rolled in for good measure.

I looked at Max with pleading eyes. “How am I going to get there, baby?”

Max thought about it for a few seconds and then smiled. He took off his shirt, put it in the pack, got out a water bottle, and wet his entire pair of shorts, so it was all one color now: WET.

Max put on the backpack and kneeled in front of me.

“Climb on, Mom.” was all he said

I swung a leg over his shoulder and the bursa escort bayan second leg wrapped around his neck, and he stood up with me on his neck. It was a great view from up here. I must admit it was fun being 8 ft tall. It didn’t take long for my clit to start rubbing on the back of Max’s neck, and soon I could feel another orgasm building.

“I’m going to come again soon I whispered to Max.”

That was all it took as Max started to jog towards the stadium with a big grin. The stadium was now only a block away, and I came three times so hard. I came all the way to the stadium, where Max found a quiet nook to put me down. Max was laughing so hard he couldn’t even talk. My Liquid was running out of his shoes, and he couldn’t have cared less.

“Best day ever, Mom. If I died today, I would die a happy man.” Max said with a laugh.

“Keep it up, buster, and I might kill you myself!” I said jokingly, trying to catch my breath.

Max took another water and dumped it on his head, making sure he got lots down the back of his neck to rinse off all my juices. He looked amazing, with water dripping off all his muscles. Oh my goodness, my son is making me horny, and I don’t even care. What the fuck is wrong with me.

Max took my hand and held it as a boyfriend would. We walked to the gates trying hard to keep out of the sun. Our seats were in the shade way up high, and we were so happy that someone told us what seats to get for an afternoon game. Philadelphia won, and Max was delighted. The sun was gone, and Max and I just walked around talking.

Now that there was nothing we couldn’t talk about, Max opened up like a jabber box; He told me all about his girlfriends and how many he has slept with. At 18, he had three notches in his belt, so to say. Max was talking so much, I just listened and went. “Wow, really, No way.”

Then Max told me about his golden shower experience. I was about to say stop, but I didn’t want to ruin this bonding moment. While showering with his friends-with-benefits girl Brenda, he pee’d on her toes. So she laughed at him, pointed her pussy up, and pissed all over his cock and balls. Both of them were amazed at the reaction from Max’s cock as it sprung to life just minutes after he had come. Max’s new fetish had just been born, and Max and Brenda spent lots of time experimenting with it.

When Max was finished, I didn’t want him to think I was judging him or his sex life, so I said wow, that’s amazing. I might have to try that one day.

“Oh my god Mom, that would be so awesome. I have it all planned out!” Max continued to talk, but my ears stopped with the realization that my son wanted to play water sports with me. Somehow he thought we were sexually connected and will continue to explore each other’s sexuality.

I was grasping at what I could say and how I could divert his enthusiasm without blowing up this chance to be closer and bond with my son. WHY, WHY did our bonding have to be sexually orientated?

I smiled, rubbed his arm, and cuddled against him while we walked back to the hotel.

It’s funny that 90 degrees at night feels cool when it was 113 during the day. We had been here only 9 hours, and our lives had changed forever.

After a lovely dinner that was more like a date than dinner with my son, we walked arm in arm through the park on the way back to our room. All Max could talk about was sex and his fantasies, hopes, and dreams of what he believed he will be able to experience with his mother.

I was starting to panic as I saw Max building his hopes and fantasies on the assumption that I would join him in all his sexual desires. I made my plan to let him down easily when we got back to our room. Max unlocked the door and let me walk in first. I heard the door click shut behind us, and I planned on sitting on one of the beds and explaining that we couldn’t risk our relationship by getting involved sexually with each other.

I planned on explaining how thrilled I was that he had told me all his secrets, passions, and fantasies. When my little sun Dress flew up over my head, Max buried his mouth in my neck from behind.

All I could do was moan as Max’s left hand went to my breast and his right hand gripped my bare ass. All my plans went zinging out of my head, and I melted in Max’s arms. Somewhere far off in my brain, my conscience went no stop; this isn’t right. But an inferno of heat melted it into silence as I spread my legs and let Max have me forever.

Max put two fingers in me as escort bursa he moved around in front and molested the other side of my neck. He curled his fingers into my G spot. I came in 5 seconds, falling on his hand as my legs gave way.

The extra pressure of my weight on his pussy hand made me squirt on his legs.

Max picked me up and kissed me hard with a passion I had never known before.

My head was spinning, and I wrapped my legs around Max. Our mouths and tongues fought a furious battle to feel and taste each other. Max’s hands were holding my pussy up onto his stomach for our kiss, when I felt his cock poking at my pussy. My conscience poked its nose up again for a second, and before he could say nooooo. I slid onto the head of Max’s cock. He was huge compared to my little vibrator. I gasped for air as he slowly let my body sink onto his monster cock. My mouth left him and opened wide. I was staring at the ceiling, trying to decide whether I should scream in pain or pleasure.

I have always had a delicate dance with sexual pain as I love my nipples twisted hard when I come. It almost doubles my pleasure. Also, I love my ass spanked when the opportunity comes up and in the right position. Spank my ass, pull my hair and tweak my nipple and I am almost comatose from an orgasm, While I flood the bed with my juices squirting everywhere.

Max lowered me and put my back down on the bed. I released my legs from his waist and put them behind my head. Being a former world-class gymnast has its benefits. Max looked at me with lust and love billowing out of both ears. He pounded into me with all his might forcing my body to bounce the bed deep into the coils.

“Pinch my nipples, pinch them hard, Max,” I screamed at him.

Max Pinched them, and I went crazy. I squirted right through our bodies and soaked us both.

“I’m coming, Mom, I’m cominnnngg.”

Max’s body began twitching and flexing as we came together in what was the greatest pleasure of my life. Neither one of us wanted it to end; we went way past the normal conclusions of an orgasm. It was like Max was making a statement as to who owned my pussy, and I was making a statement that I could take whatever Max could give me.

The longest orgasm of my life seemed to last forever. 18-year-old Max, the soccer-playing baseball player, seemed to have the stamina to last forever when finally he opened his mouth wide.

“I’M COMING AGAIN, NOW, NOW, NOW,” Max screamed.

He pounded me so hard the bed was folding in around my body, liquid shot out of me again, and I felt Max’s cock grow inside of me, stretching my poor little pussy beyond anything I’d ever felt.

Max fell on top of me and kissed my face with heaving breaths coming out of his mouth. Finally, he realized I was still folded in half and raised up on his weary arms to let my legs fold back into their lower position. I spread my legs wide and kept Max’s thick cock buried in my pussy. I savored the full tight feeling because I Knew that this was the best sex I will have in my life, and I wanted to soak in every detail and feeling.

Ten minutes of bliss with Max’s cock still inside me and Max being kind enough to keep his weight off of me finally took its toll.

“Mom, I gotta roll over. My arms are killing me.”

“Ok honey, I have to go pee anyways.”

“Oh no, you don’t, Mom,” Max said as he rolled on his back and pulled me onto him.

“Mom, you’re going to Piss in my mouth, and I’m going to drink it.”

“Wow, you kinky little fucker Max.”

I crawled up my son’s body and deposited my pussy right in his mouth. Max knew exactly where to latch on so I could pee. That got me thinking that he’s probably done this before. I pushed hard and fast. Max was ready and took it all down his throat like an expert. When I was finishing, Max reached up and twisted both my nipples and sucked hard on my pussy at the same time.

Holy fuck, I came again in two seconds, bucking wildly all over his face.

That ended our night, and we slept in each other’s arms until the morning.

This was the greatest day of our lives. We both agreed that we would use each other for any and all fantasies we could dream or read about on Literotica. We will push ourselves to explore all avenues of our sexuality, and nothing can stop our love for each other.

“Mom, now that there are no secrets between us, can you tell me all about my dad.”

I smiled at Max nodding, and screamed in my head Nooooooooooooo!

Please vote and leave me your views on this new story that popped into my head as I was trying to get to sleep one night.

I write stories in my head to fall asleep, and I’m sure there’s a 1000 stories buried deep in my subconscious because I was too lazy to get up and write it down.

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(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

“Honey, are you just about ready?” Brad heard his mom calling from her room just down the hall from his own.

“Yes, Mom,” he called back, tying the strings in the waistband of his college swim team racing swimsuit. He had no idea why his mom had asked him to wear this particular swimsuit when she suggested they go for a dip in the hot tub, but he loved his Mom and wanted to make her happy. And if this would do it, then he was game. He looked at himself in the mirror in his room, happy with what he saw but a little self-conscious about walking around in the skin-tight, skimpy suit in front of his mother. She’d seen him in it several times before over the past two years when she came to his swim meets, to be sure, but this was different. This was personal, and even though he didn’t know why he felt a little uncomfortable. The suit showed every line and every bulge of his penis, and all he could hope for was that the hot water didn’t give him an erection like it usually did.

“Okay, I’ll be out in just a minute!” she called from her room again.

“All right, Mom, I’ll meet you at the hot tub,” he said, stepping out into the hallway and looking down at the door to her room. Then he turned and walked down the hall and out of the back door to the patio where the hot tub was. He had already taken the cover off and the water was already at temperature, so all he needed to do was get in. But before he did he walked over to the small outdoor bar under the awning and reached under the bar to the small refrigerator there to retrieve a beer, opening the door and taking one out.

“You want a beer, Mom?” he called back to the house, holding the cold can in his hand.

“Yes, please!” came the muffled response; Brad reached down and got another beer out of the refrigerator, putting both cans into koozi sleeves before walking back over to the hot tub. He was putting his mom’s beer into the round holder in the side of the hot tub when his mom spoke from behind him.

“Well, I see you’re wearing the suit I asked you to,” she said. Brad turned around and saw her standing in the doorway to the house, smiling and wearing a short white cotton robe over her bathing suit. The robe stopped at mid-thigh, the neckline revealing a significant amount of cleavage. His mom, Ivy, was built like a brick shithouse, and the robe did little to hide it.

Simply put, Ivy was the textbook definition of the word ‘MILF.’ At 42 years of age you never would have known that she was the mother of two kids. She had the body of a twenty-year-old, her stomach flat and firm, her legs lean and slightly muscled, her ass rounded and firm, and her more than ample tits were nearly as firm as they were before she had two kids. Before she got pregnant she was a solid ‘C’ cup, but after two pregnancies her breasts had grown to a full ‘D’ cup, almost a double ‘D.’ They didn’t deflate and sag after she gave birth as with most women, and she had worked hard to recover her figure once her second child, their daughter Jennie, was born. Her hard work had paid off in spades, and she was proud of the way she looked. Her dark brown, almost black hair was cut in a short pageboy style and framed her face perfectly, accentuating her high cheekbones and soft, full lips. She was just over 5’7″ tall which made her a little on the tall side, but Brad only thought that made her sexier than ever.

“I still don’t understand why you wanted me to wear it, Mom,” Brad said, taking a sip of his beer.

“You want to know the honest, unvarnished truth?” Ivy said, walking over to the hot tub and standing in front of him.

“Sure,” he replied, beer in hand. She took a step towards him, standing very close as she spoke.

“Because you look sexy as hell when you’re wearing it, that’s why!” she said, one side of her mouth turned up in a smile, her voice low and sultry. Brad was caught completely off-guard at this, and didn’t know what to say. His mom smiled at him for a moment, looking into his eyes, before she stepped back and untied the belt holding the robe closed. With her eyes locked on his she opened the robe and let it fall to the deck around her, and Brad nearly swallowed his tongue at what he saw.

His mom was wearing a black micro bikini that covered up almost nothing but showed almost everything. The two patches of cloth that made up the bikini top were just big enough to cover her nipples, and the patch that made up the bottoms barely covered her mound – and judging by just how much of her mound was revealed, it was pretty obvious that she was smooth-shaven down there. And he was pretty sure that the bottoms were a thong as well.

‘Holy hell, there’s more material in an eye patch than there is in bursa escort that suit!’ he thought to himself. ‘And FUCK, but she’s hot!’ He was so stunned by the sight of his nearly naked mom standing in front of him that he didn’t notice his cock shifting in his tight swim trunks as his involuntary reactions took over and his body started pumping blood into it.

Ivy put her hands on her hips and cocked one knee in front of her, modeling the suit for him. She chuckled as she spoke.

“So how do you like my new bikini?” she said, turning from side to side. “Think it’s sexy enough?” she asked, toying with him and enjoying every minute of it. His mom had always spoken freely with him and been brazen at times, but tonight she was really pushing the envelope.

“I think Dad’s gonna kill you if he ever sees you wearing that at the beach!” Brad said, trying hard not to stare but failing. Ivy laughed as she replied.

“I didn’t buy it to wear at the beach, silly!” she said, walking over to the hot tub and picking up the beer from the slot where Brad had put it a minute before. “I bought it to wear here at home, where I can wear it for my two favorite men without worrying about anything,” she said.

“Has Dad seen it yet?” he asked, taking a pull from his beer.

“No, he hasn’t,” his mom replied, a sly grin on her face. “I thought I’d try it out on you first, see what your reaction was before I showed it to him,” she said, looking down at his crotch for a moment before continuing. “And judging from what I can see, I’d say that you like it!”

“Huh?” Brad said, looking down at his crotch. “Oh, shit!” he exclaimed when he looked down and saw that he was getting an erection. His cock was by no means hard but was well into the first stage, having grown long enough and thick enough to be noticed. He put his beer on the side of the hot tub and covered his growing erection with his hands, feeling his face flushing with embarrassment.

“I’m sorry, Mom, really!” he stammered, not knowing what else to say. “Damned thing has a mind of its own, I guess!”

“Don’t be silly, and don’t be embarrassed by any means,” Ivy said, walking over to him. “It’s a perfectly normal male reaction to seeing a sexually attractive female,” she said, pulling his hands away and holding them in hers as she looked into his eyes, “so don’t worry about it, okay, son?”

“O-okay, Mom, I guess,” Brad replied, looking back into her eyes. He was just glad that his dad and sister, Jennie, weren’t home. They were off doing something together, he wasn’t really sure, but he was just glad they were gone, giving him two less people to have to hide his growing erection from.

“Besides, I take it as a compliment. I must be pretty hot if I can give my own son a boner!” she said, smiling at him and holding his hands for another moment before releasing them and turning back towards the hot tub. She walked up the set of steps leading to the tub and got in, her big, heavy tits swaying as she moved, then sat down on the bench. She stretched her arms out along the top of the tub and sighed, her body immersed in the water up to the bottoms of her breasts. She closed her eyes and put her head back for a few moments, feeling the warm water on her skin as it bubbled around her, then opened her eyes and looked over at him as she spoke. She smiled when she saw that Brad’s gaze was fixed firmly on her nearly naked tits.

“Well, are you coming in or not?” she said.

“Oh, yeah, sure!” Brad said, being snapped back to reality. He walked up the steps and got into the hot tub, beer in hand, and walked over to the other side and sat down facing his mom. He leaned back just as his mom did, putting his beer in one of the holders to keep from spilling it. The warm water felt good, and after a few minutes of small talk with his mom about his second year at college, what he was going to do while he was home for the summer and things like that, he felt his body start to relax.

Except for his dick, that is. The sight of his mom’s full, firm tits standing out proudly from her chest as her arms were stretched out, the nipples barely covered by the skimpy suit, had taken him to a full-blown erection by now. His cock was rock-hard and throbbing, pushing against the layer of thin nylon covering it, begging to be released.

“So, I would imagine that after two years at college you’ve got quite a little black book going, huh, honey?” she asked, smiling over at him. “I’ll bet it’s just full of names of all those beautiful young coeds who just can’t wait to get their hands on you!” she said, leaning back and stretching her arms out again, pushing her big breasts out at him.

“No, not really,” Brad replied. “Sure, I’ve been out on dates and all, but nothing to write home about. To be honest I’ve spent most of my time either practicing with the swim team or doing my homework so I can pass all my courses,” he said, pausing to take a drink from his beer.

“I would have imagined a good-looking young man such as yourself would bursa escort bayan have no problem getting laid,” his mom said, again taking him by surprise. “Especially after the girls see you in that competition swimsuit and get a glimpse of what you’re packing!” she said, a big grin on her face.

“Mom!” he said, spluttering his beer.

“Well, it’s the truth, isn’t it?” she said, looking him in the eyes. “Once a girl sees you in that suit and gets a look at what’s down there, she’d be crazy not to want to have sex with you!” she said, getting up from where she sat and walking over to him, taking one step down from the ledge she was standing on to the floor of the hot tub, crossing the short distance between them in a matter of moments. She reached out and put her hands on the tops of his knees under the water, looking up at him as she spoke.

“I know I certainly do,” she said, her voice soft and sultry as she rubbed the tops of his thighs with her hands.

“Wait a minute, what?” Brad said, totally taken by surprise. “Mom, what did you say?”

“I said I want to have sex with you,” she repeated, looking him in the eyes as she ran her hands up higher, sliding them up and onto the bulge in his suit and squeezing firmly, making Brad jump. “And judging from what I’m feeling right now, you want it, too!”

“But…but Mom, we can’t,” he stammered, torn between what he knew he wanted and what he knew was supposed to be right.

“Yes, we can,” she said, rubbing his erect cock harder.

“But we shouldn’t,” he said, still trying to process what was happening to him. “I mean, it’s wrong…isn’t it?” he said, his carnal desires for his mom starting to win out.

“I won’t tell if you won’t,” she replied, looking up at him with a sly grin on her face as she slipped her fingers inside his suit to find the string holding it closed. She tugged it loose and then pulled the waistband away from his body with one hand while reaching inside with the other. She wrapped her long, lithe fingers around his hard cock and squeezed firmly, a grin on her face.

“My, my, my, look what I found!” she said playfully, the desire evident in her eyes. “I think he wants to come out and play!” she said, pumping his cock with one hand while she pulled the suit down and out of the way, setting his balls free.

“Mom…” he began, the last vestiges of his willpower starting to crumble as she pulled and tugged on his cock.

“Ssshhhhhh!” Ivy said, silencing his weakening protests, one hand on his cock and the other on his balls. “Don’t say anything, honey, just sit there and let Mommy take care of you!” she said, her voice low and husky as she tugged on his cock and squeezed his balls in her hands. She stepped up onto the same ledge as his fee were on, bringing her upper body out of the water, keeping her hands on his cock and balls. She pulled and tugged at him for a few moments more, then took her hands away just long enough to pull the tiny cups of the bikini top aside, revealing her big, firm tits to him. Her nipples were hard and erect, surrounded by small, dark areolas that were crinkled around them due to her own arousal.

“Holy crap, Mom!” he said, his eyes locked on her tits as she grabbed his cock and balls in her hands again.

“You like that, honey?” she cooed, her voice soft and low, a sly smile on her face as she worked on him with both hands. “You like seeing Mommy’s naked tits?” she asked, pushing her elbows together and making her big tits bulge out, her hard nipples just begging to be pinched or sucked.

“Mom, I…I don’t know what to say,” Brad stammered, the last bit of his resistance falling away at the sight of her big, naked tits right there in front of him.

“Don’t say anything,” she replied, her hands still wrapped around his cock and balls, “do something instead!” she said, arching her back and pushing her tits out at him.

Without hesitation Brad reached out and grabbed her tits, squeezing them in both hands and making Ivy moan as he did. He pulled and tugged on her hard nipples as she pulled and tugged on his hard cock, and she bit her bottom lip at the sensations that ran through her when he pinched and tugged on her hard nipples.

“Mmmm, oh yes, honey, yes!” she moaned, closing her eyes as she continued tugging on his cock, “that feels so good! I love it when a man squeezes my big tits like that!”

Brad couldn’t believe what was happening to him. He knew deep down inside that they shouldn’t be doing this, that it was wrong, but with his hands on his mom’s big tits and her hands wrapped around his cock and balls all sense of reason went right out the window. All he knew now was that he wanted desperately to fuck his mom, and he had a feeling that she felt the same way. What she did next proved him right.

“Slide down on the ledge a little bit, honey,” she said, opening her eyes and looking at him. He immediately understood and slid down until his butt was right on the edge. Ivy then climbed onto his lap, putting a knee on either escort bursa side of his hips, releasing his cock and balls and using her hands on the edge of the hot tub for support as she moved into position. Her big tits were right in front of his face, and he brought his hands up and grabbed them, squeezing firmly. He lifted one of the big mounds to his face and clamped his lips around the hard nipple, sucking it into his mouth. Ivy sighed in response, putting her hand on the back of his head and pressing his face into her breast.

“Oh, my God, yessss!” she moaned as Brad sucked first on one nipple and then on the other. She put both hands on the rim of the hot tub and pushed her breasts forward, his hands gripping and squeezing them as he sucked on them. She sat on his lap and rubbed her pussy against the underside of his hard cock, moaning at the sensations coursing through her body. Then she lifted her hips up from his lap and reached down, pulling the bikini bottoms to the side. She grabbed his throbbing cock in her hand and pointed it up at her pussy, rubbing the head up and down her wet slit a few times before placing it at her opening. Then she sat down on his cock, taking it all inside her in one long, slow push, her hands on the edge of the hot tub on either side of his head for support. She was very wet, and he slid inside her with ease.

“Oh, my God!” Ivy moaned again as she sat down on his cock, feeling it stretch her as it filled her completely. Brad groaned as he felt the tight wetness of his mom’s pussy sliding down onto his hard shaft, and he groaned again when he felt her ass pressing against his balls and she ground her hips down and around on his cock.

“MMMMMM!” Ivy moaned as she slowly ground her hips around and around, his cock completely inside her tight, wet pussy. “Your cock inside me feels so good, honey!” she said, looking down at him. He had his head back and was watching her as she moved on top of him, his hands still on her breasts, gripping and squeezing them as she began to slowly ride his cock. She began sliding up and down on his shaft, her hands on the edge of the hot tup for support, moving slow at first so she could feel every inch of his cock sliding into her and so he could feel every inch of her pussy as she took him in. She looked at him with hooded eyes, her mouth open slightly as she rode his cock in slow, deliberate movements.

“I can’t believe this is happening!” Brad said, looking up at his mom and seeing the desire in her eyes.

“Believe it, honey, because it’s happening,” Ivy gasped, smiling at him as she rode his cock, “it’s really happening!”

She stopped talking then, concentrating on riding her son’s cock instead. Ivy took her son’s head in her hands and leaned down to kiss him, her tongue slipping into his mouth to find his own as she rode up and down on his stiff cock. The kiss only lasted a few moments as Ivy’s desire began to build, and she put her hands back on the edge of the hot tub for support as she began riding Brad’s cock harder and faster. Brad began to push his hips upward to meet her, driving his cock deeper into her than before.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it!” she gasped, tossing her had back and closing her eyes as she rode him harder. “Fuck me, honey, fuck me with that hard cock!”

Brad looked up at his mom’s face, still in shock at what was happening, but still gripping his mom’s tits in his hands and squeezing them hard. He could feel the sensations beginning to build deep in his balls, and he knew that it wouldn’t be long before he was cumming inside his mom’s tight pussy. He pushed upward with a little more force, and his mom noticed right away.

“Yes, honey, yes!” she said, looking down at him and smiling as she continued riding his cock. “I feel you, baby, I feel that big cock of yours inside me!” she gasped, the passion burning in her eyes.

“You’re gonna make me cum if you keep that up!” he said, and his mom laughed as she replied.

“That’s the whole idea, baby!” she gasped, moving a little faster now. “I want you to cum inside me! I want to feel your cock pumping inside me as you fill me up with your hot cum!” she said, the water around her churning with her motions.

“Are you sure, Mom?” he asked, feeling his orgasm quickly building in his balls and knowing that he was going to explode inside her in a matter of seconds.

“Yes, honey, I’m sure!” Ivy gasped as she rode him hard. “Now give it to me, baby, give it to me! Give me your cum, shoot it inside me, fill me up with your seed!”

That was all it took. Brad groaned loudly and arched his back as his orgasm hit, his cock exploding inside his mom’s pussy. He gripped her tits hard, groaning through gritted teeth as his cock pumped stream after stream of hot, thick cum into his mom’s tight pussy.

Ivy came as well, the sensations of his cock pumping inside her enough to set her off. She squeezed her eyes shut and cried out as her own orgasm exploded, the waves of intense pleasure crashing through her body like a tsunami. She bucked her hips on his cock as she came, gripping his cock with her inner muscles as she gripped the edge of the hot tub for support. Her whole body shook with the intensity of her orgasm, with Brad’s cock still pumping and throbbing inside her.

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“Com’eer Juniper, a’da girl,” Dee said as she finally got the last of her cattle into the barn, “now come along Kip.”

The red sun hung low on the western horizon when the cowgirl and her faithful dog began the slow walk back through the cool, dusk air towards the ranch house. Dallas Miller had been a rancher all her life. She and her stepbrother Jed had grown up together on her family’s ranch in north Texas before going to separate universities. Jed opted to stay in the city and work as a lawyer, but Dee couldn’t help but return to the place of her upbringing. She was quite the tomboy, what girliness had been present in her as a child was quickly teased away by her older brother and myriad of male cousins, and now her yellow painted nails and belly button ring was the only sign of it. Dee was a young, athletic woman, beautifully tanned with light brown eyes and straight, straw colored hair which she always kept in a ponytail. Her work attire was simple: boots, blue-jeans and a cropped white tank-top, and a healthy, natural smell was always about her.

The door of the old ranch house creaked open to greet Dallas with the smell of homemade chili. Carla Lopez, the young Tejana ranch hand was preparing a late supper. Dee slipped off her boots and socks, sat down and propped her feet up.

“Hola Miss Dallas, how was your day?” Carla asked.

“I’ve never seen a cow so stubborn as Juniper and Cotto-ahahaha! Hey! Stop that!” Dee was cut short by the ticklish sensation of tongue against her bare feet. Kip knew how to get his mistress’ attention.

Dee quickly pulled her feet away, Carla laughed, “who knew you were so ticklish,” she said while setting the table and pouring out water for the thirsty cowdog.

“By the way, Jed called to say he would be in early tomorrow morning,” Carla mentioned as the two women sat down for supper.

Jed rarely visited. Between law school and his new job, it seemed as though he was always busy. Dallas had gone to visit once but that was months ago so she was excited to hear about his arrival, all the more so after the news of her brother’s break up with Janell Thompson, another stuck-up city girl, and good riddance she thought, for Dee was jealous of her big brother’s affection. After supper, Dallas and Carla wished each other goodnight and left for their separate cabins. In the morning, Dee groggily entered the ranch house in her bare feet and loose fitting pajamas to see Carla and Jed catching up over a hot, continental breakfast.

“Howdy sis!” Jed said with enthusiasm, and the stepsiblings reunited with a warm hug.

She was too tired for conversation at first but soon the coffee began working its magic and Dee and Jed began talking like old friends again. He was tall and modestly muscular under his blue flannel, with wavy, dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. His face was clean but for the beginnings of a 5 o’clock shadow and he spoke with a smooth, baritone voice.

“Say, I hear you’ve been having some trouble with Cotton and Juni, mind if I tag along for the day?”

“Not at all!” Dee replied, and left to change. She returned in her work clothes, and after putting on her boots and hat the two siblings set off towards the barn.

After a few minutes of useless struggling in the stale, dingy stalls, Dee finally gave up, “it’s no use,” she said with a sigh. Cotton would simply not budge.

At length Jed approached the stubborn, brown cow, laid his hand on her neck and began gently and patiently whispering to it. Then after a few moments he steadily led her out into the open. Dee crossed her arms and huffed.

“Not bad for a city boy,” she teased.

“City boy? I almost would have guessed you were a city girl! Can’t you tell she’s pregnant? So is Juniper for that matter.”

“Pfff, I’m not stupid or silly enough to be a city girl,” Dee said under her breath.

“I don’t know, you can be pretty stupid sometimes…”

“Hey!” Dee exclaimed, and gave her brother a playful punch in the arm.

They led Dallas’ herd of 8 dairy cows to a bursa escort flowery meadow which sloped down into a little creekbed that winded its way through the ranch. There they stopped and settled under the shade of a mesquite where they talked for hours, reminiscing about their childhood. After some time Dee slipped off her boots and socks to air her feet in the cool breeze.

“Pfew! Do you really have to do that sis?” Jed said teasingly.

“Oh common,” Dallas replied, fanning her lemon colored toes in the wind, “it’s natural!”

“Maybe,” Jed said as he scooted next to them, “but I still think they could use a good scrubbing!”

With that he put both feet under his arm and whistled. Dee squirmed as best she could but it was no use. Soon Juniper and Cotton meandered their way to her defenseless feet and began to explore this new, salty snack. First a fuzzy nose, then a long, rough tongue came sliding up the length of her naked soles. Dee lost it.

“No please… my feet! Not my feet! Please Jed! Pleahehease stohahap! No no it tickles it TICKLES AHAHAHA!” she pleaded as Cotton’s wide, scratchy tongue licked along her soft arch while Juniper busied herself in between the desperate, sensitive toes of the other foot.

The torment was unbearable. She writhed and shouted for mercy, ripping out fistfuls of grass and hammering on the ground like a madwoman. Each stroke of bovine tongue sent spasms of pure ticklish energy coursing through her anguished soles and each drop of saliva came rolling down her poor feet with agonizing slowness. Finally, she broke. Dee collapsed on the ground and surrendered to the torture. Her body went limp as she convulsed into hiccups of intense laughter, arching her racked soles and spreading her toes in final submission.

“My feet! Oh… Oh my feet! Hahahah! Oh gosh my arches tickle so bahahahad!”

Jed, satisfied, released his poor sister, who promptly pulled her feet back from the intrusive cattle. She sat back and wiped her slippery toes on the cool grass. Some deep, feminine urge to be dominated, some girly longing to be “got” came bubbling up through the façade of tomboyishness she had established for so long. He was so strong yet so gentle. She was so completely vulnerable and weak, and she was beginning to like it. All sorts of confused hormones swirled through her brain as though the floodgates of all those repressed, sissy desires had burst open.

“My, you’re quite the kicker Dee,” Jed said smiling.

“Huh? Oh… y-yeah…” Dallas replied as she came back to reality.

“Are you alright? You look sort of dazed.”

“Oh it’s nothing… I just never thought I’d miss being tickled, that’s all.”

The rest of the day passed pleasantly. Jed couldn’t help but notice how cuddly and attentive his little stepsister was after that, but he enjoyed every minute of it. She was so ardent and adorable, doting on him like never before. Dee herself felt a newfound trust in her big brother, so much so that she set her feet in his lap and asked for a massage, brushing against his erection with her bare heels. Dee didn’t notice but poor Jed blushed with embarrassment.

Dinner was an emotional roller coaster. Both siblings kept bumping into each other underneath the table, rubbing legs, playing accidental footsie, and all right in front of their parents. That night Dee simply could not fall asleep. Every thought was bent on Jed until at last she could stand it no longer. The poor girl wasn’t thinking when she snuck out into the cool night air, crossed the little courtyard and quietly entered into her stepbrother’s cabin. Jed was sleeping peacefully, the covers pulled down a little to reveal one corner of his bare chest. Dallas’s mind was totally gone, her pussy was in control. She stared at his perfect, sleeping body, then stooped down and gently kissed his lips before sneaking back to her room. There she mounted a pillow and dug her throbbing, erect clitoris into the soft fabric, dragging it back and forth so that her whole midsection blazed with pleasure. bursa escort bayan All sorts of intense fantasies bounced through her empty brain as she mindlessly whispered her brother’s name into the night. At last she fell down quivering on the bed. Her little pussy pulsed in little squirting contractions as her legs and feet shook in a mind-numbing orgasm. After that she fell asleep.

The next day she went to breakfast racked with anxiety. Jed appeared totally oblivious to the events of the previous night but she couldn’t be sure. Then, to the poor girl’s titillation, her stepmother informed her that a pipe had burst late that night in Jed’s cabin and he would be sleeping with her for the remainder of his visit. Dee could hardly contain her emotions. The day passed miserably slowly. Jed noticed his stepsister stealing glances at him whenever she thought he wouldn’t notice and Dee was perpetually in her head.

“Ew! No he’s my brother! I can’t keep thinking like this!” she would say to herself, “but… he’s so sweet…”

Finally, Dee decided to take a nap in hopes of feeling better when she had gotten some rest. She awoke to the sound of familiar voices laughing and talking together. Carla, the short, busty, olive toned Tejana with flowing black hair and blood orange nails was flirting with her brother. The sight enraged her and without thinking the impassioned girl leapt to her feet to join the conversation.

“So… whatcha talkin about?” Dee said, butting in.

“Oh hey Dee, we were just talking about our exes actually,” replied Jed.

“Oh? Janell and Eduardo right? Say, don’t you have a herd somewhere Carla?”

“Yes, they’re just over the ridge.”

“Well I don’t want to keep you from them too long then.”

“Of course, Dallas,” Carla said confusedly, then winking at Jed she mounted her horse and trotted away, “¡hasta luego Jedidías!”

Dee was a nervous wreck. Every look, every sound, every touch from her stepbrother landed on either her heart or dripping pussy and flooded her poor mind with hopeless fantasies. And no one, not even his ex-girlfriend had shown Jed as much attention as his little stepsister did at that moment. When the day finally ended, Dee rushed back to her cabin, showered, put on the sexiest thing she could think of (which was only a matching set of light blue underwear), and lay down on top of her covers. Jed walked in a little while later to see his little sister, half naked and beautifully spread out on the bed reading a book.

“Woah there… uh… s-should I step out for a bit?”

“Huh? Oh c’mon Jed, we’re siblings after all.”

“Step Siblings,” Jed muttered as he went to shower.

Dallas’ heart was pounding, she had no idea what she would do when he came back. Finally, Jed re-entered the bedroom wearing a pair of loose fitting boxers and nothing else. Dee’s jaw dropped. She lay silently on her bed, gazing over every perfect muscle and vein on his body, she didn’t even notice the slight bulge beginning to form in his underwear.

“What’s the matter sis?”

“Oh nothing, I was just curious… What’s it like being kissed?”

Jed was taken aback, “well… time stops for a bit, then your mind goes limp and your heart takes over you, at first you can’t believe it’s happening and then, somehow you can’t imagine it not happening.”

Dallas felt a huge lump in her throat.

“Why? Haven’t you never been kissed before?”

“N-no…” she said shyly.

They sat a moment in awkward silence before Jed smiled and said, “well fuck it, what are stepsiblings for?” And crossed the room to her side.

“W-what are you doing?” She asked in disbelief.

Jed leaned in and put his arm around her head, “I’m going to kiss you… i-is that alright?”

Their lips were just a few centimeters apart when the quiet “yes” echoed forth and the two came together in a long awaited embrace. Time seemed to stop, Dee’s mind went limp as her heart pounded in her chest, sending hot, throbbing passion coursing through her body. She couldn’t escort bursa believe what was happening, but then all of the sudden, it felt as though it was destined to happen. Everything was so alive, so perfect… so taboo! Dee moved to deepen the kiss and brought their bodies into full contact. Jed’s bulge was digging into Dallas’ cameltoe, making them both drip with precum. They were in heaven.

Then suddenly, Jed pulled back and slowly pulled down his boxers to reveal a hefty, uncut shaft. Dee sat up and laid her hand against his firm chest, then pulled her own bra and panties off. Dallas made a move towards Jed’s cock, but instead found herself pushed down. Then suddenly a wet, flat, rough object slid across her pussy. Dee felt her body quiver as it came again and again, slowly and rhythmically. Jed was drawing his tongue across her pussy, brushing over her burning clit with agonizing slowness. Poor Dee was on edge, she was practically shaking with orgasmic tension, but Jed slowed down, prolonging her torture. Suddenly his lips closed around the sensitive button and began to suck while he stroked it with the tip of his tongue. Dee’s legs stiffened as her body started to shake, wave after wave of intense pleasure came washing over her being as she moaned and curled her yellow toes.

Finally Jed let her rest. The defeated girl lay back panting, then after some time she giggled and sat up. The two began wrestling playfully. Finally Dee got the upper hand and sat atop her big stepbrother, nestling his cock against her wet pussy.

“Hehe… I guess I’m stronger!” She teased.

But no sooner had the words left her mouth that Jed grabbed her by the waist and rolled over, putting her little body securely beneath his own.

“Oh really?” He said playfully, the tip of his cock sliding against her leaking cunt.

Dallas began swaying her hips forward, Jed pressed once, then twice, then thrust deep into his sister’s guts.

“A-ahhh!” She moaned.

His cock slid effortlessly through her tender pussy no matter how hard she gripped. Every nerve inside her seemed to connect with his, firing together over and over with each thrust. The two stepsiblings moved together, drawing gradually closer and closer to orgasm. Jed pounded harder and harder as he clenched his cock inside her. Meanwhile, Dallas felt herself beginning to swell with sensations. The space between her hips blazed with passion and every thrust seemed to land like a thunderbolt on her nerves. Then, all at once, her pussy throbbed with orgasmic contractions.

“Stay in me!” She moaned as she grabbed Jed by the waist and pulled him close, “s-stay in… m-me…”

Her orgasming cunt clenched around Jed’s cock one, twice and then he sprayed his load inside her. As Jed pulled out he felt his sister’s discharge mingled with his semen squirt onto the bed while she continued to climax, moaning and kissing his neck.

“Oh Jed… baby… I always knew you were the one for me!” She said in between kisses.

“I could never have asked for a better sister…” He replied as the two drifted gently off to sleep, whispering sweet things to one another.

In the morning the siblings awoke, Dallas, still naked, was laying on her big brother’s chest. She kissed him and upon feeling his morning wood, decided to give him head. His cock felt so natural inside her virgin mouth. He played with her clit until at last cumming in her throat, then the two taboo lovers dressed and went to breakfast. Everything was so exciting, they played footsie under the table, Dee even stroked his cock with her socked feet right under their parents noses. But at last the time came for the siblings to part ways.

Before he left, Jed and Dallas spent several minutes kissing and talking in her cabin. Jed promised to visit as often as he could and Dee in turn promised to visit him in the city at every opportunity. She shed a tear as they embraced for the last time outside the old ranch house. Dallas longed to kiss her stepbrother so badly, but not in front of Carla and their parents.

“I’m going to miss that boy,” said Dee’s father as she watched his truck disappear over the horizon.

“We all will,” Carla replied.

But Dallas looked on in silence before whispering under her breath, “but not as much as me.”

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