Hot tits and hot girl. Chapter 12 A New Experience For Lissa Jeff woke surprisingly early in the morning, considering his exhaustion from his first sexual experience. Rachael, though, wasn't far behind. They lay there under the covers together for a few minutes, then she grudgingly climbed out of the bed. "I'd better go get some clothes on before your sister wakes up. I'd hate to have to explain to her why I'm up here and my clothes are all downstairs." Jeff laughed. She had a point. Rachael quietly slipped out the door, blowing him a kiss before closing it behind her. He got up and headed for the bathroom for a quick shower, then dressed and headed downstairs. He found Rachael sitting on the couch, dressed in a tee-shirt and shorts
He sat down beside her, and she put an arm around him as she nuzzled him affectionately. She continued to hang all over him when they went in to breakfast. He enjoyed the attention, especially with someone as beautiful as Rachael. Once Brit woke up, Rachael's attitude completely changed. She was still friendly and cheerful, but no longer did she fawn over Jeff. She adopted a more respectable demeanor so as not to give Brit any hints that anything had gone on between Jeff and Rachael. Jeff didn't mind; while he certainly enjoyed Rachael's attention, he was understandably tired. In fact, he was a little worried that Rachael would want to repeat the activities that night. Jeff didn't think he had the energy to perform again. He took her aside into a different room that morning, and asked her about it
She kissed him on the cheek and told him that it was all right. She understood she could be quite draining on a man (or a woman, she added with a wink), hot tits and hot girl especially since it had been Jeff's first time. They spent the rest of the morning playing various games. Even without the "special" activities, she was a great babysitter. The three of them had a lot of fun together, and Jeff and Brit almost forgot to annoy each other. Their teasing remained at a minimum. That afternoon, the three of them climbed into the car and went to pick up Lissa from her party. After returning home, Lissa took a nap for a couple of hours, since she had stayed up late with the rest of the girls and not gotten much sleep. That evening, Jeff decided to go to bed early, since he hadn't had much more sleep than Lissa. It was ironic; the first chance he got to stay up as long as he wanted, he was in bed by 9:00
Rachael came in to "tuck him in," and gave him a long, deep, open-mouthed kiss. Then she left him there, and he fell immediately to sleep. Brit wanted to stay up later, but Rachael had made a promise, so she made sure Brit went to bed at the same time. That left Lissa, who also decided to go to bed right away. She first wanted to take a shower, so she went to her room, stripped off her clothes, and entered the bathroom. After the long day, the hot water felt good. It really helped her to relax so much that she almost fell asleep right on her feet. She spent a few minutes enjoying the shower, then turned off the water and dried herself off. Lissa wrapped a towel around herself and stepped out of the bathroom
She was surprised to see Rachael sitting on her bed. The girl was dressed in a thin tee-shirt and panties. "What are you doing in my room?" Lissa asked. "I wanted to talk with you, if you don't mind," replied Rachael. "I spent all yesterday and today with Jeff and Brit, but I haven't had a chance to get to know you yet." "Next time, knock first." "I did, but you didn't answer because you were in the shower. I just didn't want to wait downstairs." "But I might have come out of the bathroom naked." "I don't mind. Look, I'm sorry for invading your privacy. I didn't realize you were going to get angry about it, or I would have waited. I really don't want you to be mad at me. Forgive me?" She sounded so sincere that Lissa decided just to drop the whole thing
"Okay, I forgive you," she replied, then strode over and sat down on the bed next to her. "My sister told me you were the only one hesitant about her marrying your father," Rachael commented. "Yeah, I suppose it's because I saw her as too perfect. Sometimes I wonder if she's even human. I mean, she's beautiful, she's smart, she's nice, and she's got a great sense of humor. Any flaws she has, she hides very well." "So what made you change your mind?" Lissa stared at Rachael for a second. Did she dare tell her? What if she revealed something that Rachael didn't know about already? She decided to find out first. "Rachael, do you know why Allison lost her job?" she asked. "For having sex with one of her students." Lissa sighed. "Okay, so you do know. Good
Well, Allison confessed that to me. So once I saw that she does occasionally make mistakes, that made her seem more real to me, and not just a fantasy." "So you fantasize about Allison?" "No!" Lissa said, growing red. "I didn't mean it like that!" "I know," Rachael laughed. "I just couldn't resist. But at any rate, it sounds like you've put her on a pedestal, which isn't too surprising. It was a little hard growing up with her, since she was so perfect. Everyone always compared me to her, and you can guess the result." "That must have been frustrating." Rachael stretched and yawned, then lay back on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. hot tits and hot girl "I got really jealous sometimes, always being second best
I went through a stage where I hated her. Fortunately that only lasted a couple of months." "I'm sorry, Rachael." "For what?" "I'm just sorry that it was so painful for you growing up." "Thanks. I appreciate your sympathy, but there's no need, really. Do you know what ended my hatred finally?" "What?" "Allison did. One day after I blew up at her and ran to my room crying, she came to talk to me. I was shocked to see tears in her own eyes
It was the first time I had ever seen her cry. As it turned out, she had been suffering right along with me. She hated to see me upset, so every time I got mad at her, it really bothered her. So after I told her what was wrong, she hugged me for a while. You might have noticed, Allison's really nice to hug." "I suppose so. Jeff seems to think so," Lissa smiled. "I'm not surprised
So we just hugged each other for a long time. Then she kissed me on the forehead. I remember that so well. And then..." Rachael suddenly stopped. She closed her eyes and sighed, a tiny smile on her lips. "What?" asked Lissa. Rachael opened her eyes again. "I don't think I should tell you the rest," she said. "Why not?" "Lissa, how open-minded are you?" "What do you mean?" "Are you open to new experiences? New sensations?" "I'm not sure what you're getting at." "Allison's talked about you quite a lot
Maybe I'm reading too much into this, but I have some suspicions about you." "What kind of suspicions?" asked Lissa defensively. "First, am I right in assuming that you're the mature one in this family?" Lissa laughed. "It's not hard to be more mature than Jeff or Brit." "I know, but I think that ever since your mother left, you've had to grow up too fast. The truth is that I suspect that you're missing your teenage years." "I am not!" Lissa insisted, but it was more a reflexive response to what she considered to be an insult. In fact, she had thought the same thing several times. "I'm sorry," said Rachael. "I didn't mean to offend you. I just meant that you act much more like an adult than is perhaps healthy for a girl your age. Other girls are out chasing boys, but you're here being a surrogate mother to Jeff and Brit." "What are you talking about? They already have a stepmother
Why do they need me?" "Do you really see Allison as a mother figure?" "Well... no, not really." "Maybe you don't realize it, but in the absence of a mother, you've taken on that role because you're the oldest girl in the house other than Allison. Your siblings trust you. They love you. I think that's great for them, but in my opinion it's not good for you." "What do you mean?" "Well, for instance, when is the last time you went out on a date?" "There's nothing wrong with me not dating right now," said Lissa, still defensive. "I'm only sixteen, and I've got an after-school job, so I really don't have much time." But deep down inside, she realized that Rachael was getting a little too close to the truth. In fact, she had gotten a job partly so that she had an excuse not to go out
There would be plenty of time for that later, she had decided, but now with Rachael confronting her about it, she felt self-conscious about it. "A girl with your face and body could have your pick of any boy in the school," Rachael commented. "A good portion of the girls, too." "That's gross!" Lissa exclaimed. "I'm just saying there are a lot more lesbians than care to admit it. I'll bet a lot of girls steal glances at you in the P.E. shower room." "Shut up!" Lissa snapped, growing red. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you
My point is, you've built this shell around yourself, keeping yourself away from everyone else." Now Lissa was getting mad. Rachael didn't even know her, and she was making all these assumptions. "How do you know?" she demanded. "I told you, Allison's talked to me about you. She adores you, did you know that?" Lissa's astonishment suddenly overcame her anger. "Allison... adores me?" she stammered. "Absolutely," Rachael smiled. "She told me she was hesitant about going through with her plan to marry a rich millionaire at first, but after spending time with you, she lost all of her fears, and decided that she wanted to be a part of your family. Not Jeff's, not Brit's, not even Greg's, but yours." "But why me? I'm nothing special." "Wrong
You're the only woman in this family that could talk to her as an equal. She's never gotten used to the idea of being an adult, so in some ways she's pretty childish. And you are very mature for your age, sometimes even more mature than she is. That puts you at least at her level." "I'm nowhere near Allison's level." "She seems to think so, and that's what she loves so much about you. You may not realize this, but she told me you're her best friend." Lissa couldn't help but smile with pride. Allison, the most perfect woman in the whole world, actually thought of her as her best friend. "Personally, I think it's wonderful," continued Rachael. "I'm happy for Allison, and I'm happy for you, although I'll admit I'm a little jealous." "Jealous?" asked Lissa. "I'm her baby sister," Rachael explained. "But now there's someone she likes even more than she likes me." Lissa didn't know what to think
Her emotions had been tossed back and forth throughout the conversation. She had been embarrassed, angry, surprised, and proud all in the space of about two minutes. Now, looking at the girl, she felt pity for her. It was true that Rachael was Allison's little sister, and now Lissa had, in a sense, come between them. She could understand the girl's jealousy; Lissa had a little sister that she loved too. "I'm sorry, Rachael," she said. "I didn't mean to--" "Oh, don't worry. It's all right," Rachael smiled
She sat up again. "These things happen when people grow up. Allison is a different person than she was six years ago, and so am I. You know what? That's okay. It doesn't mean we love each other any less." Lissa nodded, happy that Rachael was taking it so well. "If it's okay with you," said Rachael, "I'd like to be your friend too." Lissa could feel the sincerity in her words, and she decided that despite being angry at her earlier, she appreciated the girl's honesty and openness. Rachael was much like Allison in that respect
Impulsively, Lissa threw her arms around Rachael in a hug. "Of course you can be my friend," she told her. "You're right; I've built a wall around myself, and so I don't have many friends, so anyone willing to put forth the effort is very welcome." After they drew apart, Rachael asked, "So now that we're friends, can I give you a little constructive criticism?" "Sure," Lissa smiled. "First, the psychological evaluation. In Dr. Rachael's opinion," she said, and Lissa laughed, "you've gotten too comfortable in your role as the mature one, and you haven't yet learned that maturity doesn't mean you can't have fun. You're afraid to go out on dates, or even to talk to boys, because you might, heaven forbid, enjoy yourself." "Hey, that's not really fair." "Lissa, can you tell me honestly that you know how to enjoy yourself?" "Of course I do
For example, I enjoyed myself over at my friend's house this weekend." "Tell me something, Lissa. What was the first thing you thought of when she invited you over?" "I don't know." "Think." "Okay, I almost said no. It was my first time sleeping over at someone else's house, and I was a little afraid." "Afraid of what?" "I don't know," she said again. "I do. You're afraid of trying new things. That's your biggest problem. You see adults as people who have settled down into a particular lifestyle, who don't have time for fun. Maturity, to you, is to accept your place in the world and never vary from your routine." "That's pretty harsh, Rachael," said Lissa, but at the same time, she wondered if it were really true
Had she really forgotten how to have fun because she thought it was incompatible with maturity? "Since we're friends now," Rachael told her, "I'm not going to lie to you. I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable, but that's just how I see you. Look, I want to help you, Lissa. You don't have to stop enjoying yourself just because you're growing up." Lissa sighed. There was a certain logic to that. Maybe Rachael could actually help her there. "Okay, so what does 'Dr. Rachael' recommend?" she asked. "Do you want my honest opinion?" "Yes." "Okay
You need to do something completely out of character, something completely spontaneous, something wild and reckless, without worrying about the consequences." Lissa nodded. It made perfect sense. The best way for Lissa to overcome her fears was to confront them directly. She really did need to do something different. The only question was what? "Wild and reckless," Lissa repeated. "You mean like skydiving?" "That would work, but it's not exactly something you can do spontaneously. You have to plan it, usually weeks in advance." "So what do you suggest?" "Since relationships are your problem, I think that's where we need to focus our attention
Here's an idea. Find the cutest guy in the school, go up to him, and ask him to have sex with you." Lissa's eyes opened wide with astonishment. "Oh my god, Rachael! That's... I mean... I couldn't do that." The idea was terrifying, but at the same time, she recognized that that was partly because of her conservative upbringing, and partly because of her fear of having fun. The more she thought about it, the more she came to realize that it was just the thing to help her
But her inhibitions were too powerful; she could never bring herself to do that. "Why not?" asked Rachael. "Well for one thing, I can't just go around having sex with strangers." "One of your friends then." "I don't have any male friends." That was true, but it had never really bothered her until now. Suddenly, however, she felt like it was some kind of failing on her part. Lissa was completely unprepared for Rachael's next comment. "What about Jeff?" she asked. "I'm sure he'd be happy to oblige you." Lissa began to grow red. It wasn't that the suggestion abhorred her; she had been fantasizing about that very thing for months now, and had even taken a few steps in that direction. But to have someone actually come out and say it... "That's disgusting," she said to cover her embarrassment and excitement
"He's my brother." "So you know he loves you. Much better than a stranger, wouldn't you say?" "But that's just... wrong." Rachael shrugged. "That's what most people claim, but I've never put much stock in the opinions of others. Unless you can give me a good, logical reason why it's wrong, I'm not convinced." "I can't give you a good, logical reason, and I'm not going to try," Lissa told her
"You can believe whatever you want. But we're talking about me here, not you. And I happen to believe that it's wrong." "All right, I'll concede that point. But that means it will have to be someone else." "I don't know, Rachael. Whoever it is, I could get pregnant." Rachael shrugged. "Good point
Of course, there's a simple solution to that problems." "What?" "Are you sure you want to hear this?" asked Rachael. "I mean, it might make you even more uncomfortable than you are right now." Lissa considered. She was growing embarrassed again, but on the other hand, she really did want to know how to overcome her fear of trying new things. "Just tell me," she said. "Ask one of your girlfriends to do it," smiled Rachael. If Lissa was shocked before, she was doubly so now. The thought of actually doing that with another girl was horrifying! And yet at the same time, it would certainly qualify as a new experience. "I can't believe you just said that, Rachael," she breathed. "Now that I think of it, that's absolutely perfect," Rachael continued, ignoring Lissa's last comment. "For a straight girl like you, a little lesbian sex would be the best thing to break you out of your shell. You have no idea how liberating it is until you try it." That sounded suspiciously like Rachael knew that from first-hand experience! "So..
have you done that before?" Lissa asked, hesitantly. Rachael stared at her for a second, as if trying to decide whether to answer her. "You know what we were talking about earlier, about Allison and me coming to an understanding?" she finally asked. "Yes." "After she kissed me on the forehead, she kissed me again. This time on the lips." Lissa gasped. The mental image was so dirty, yet the forbidden nature of it also thrilled her. She had no idea that two sisters would ever do something like that together. "You're not serious!" she breathed. "Yes I am. We kissed, then we took our clothes off, lay down on the bed, and made love
That was when I decided to stop hating her, because no matter how perfect she was, by giving herself to me she was in a sense sharing that perfection. It was my first sexual experience by the way, with a boy or a girl." "I don't know if I want to hear any more." "Don't worry, that's really all there is to tell. I was thirteen, she was eighteen. A few months later she went off to college, so we didn't have much chance after that to continue our relationship. She made me a promise, however, because she didn't want me to feel like she was abandoning me." "What kind of promise?" "She promised that she would share all of her lovers with me." "She what?" "Allison refuses to get into any kind of intimate relationship unless I'm involved." "So did you... get involved with that guy on the video?" "Him? Actually he was my boyfriend first
I think he was using me to get to Allison, not that I really minded, since she would have just shared him anyway. The three of us would probably still be together if it weren't for the fact that he betrayed her by making that video. That's something I can never forgive." Lissa suddenly had another thought, one that was frightening in its implications. "What about... Dad?" she asked. Rachael, however, had no tattoo stroke qualms about answering the question. "She hasn't worked up the courage to ask him yet
You see, your dad's a bit of a problem because he's more conservative than most of her previous lovers, and she's so afraid of offending him, because she's terrified of losing this family. But one day she'll find a way to ask him. Maybe sooner rather than later," Rachael added with a wink. "What's that supposed to mean?" asked Lissa. Rachael laughed. "Just that I'm not driving back until Monday morning. And your dad and my sister get back from their trip on Sunday night." "You don't mean..." "I do." "So you would actually... seduce my dad?" "He's quite a handsome man, considering his age
Your whole family is good-looking. You're beautiful, Jeff is so gorgeous I can't stand it, and even Brit looks like she's going to turn into a real knockout in a couple of years. So to answer your question, yes. I would love to seduce him. But he's not who we're talking about here. We're talking about you." "Me?" "Yes
I told you my idea for helping you come out of your shell. So what do you think?" "You mean you think I should actually make love to another girl?" "Exactly." "I don't know... It sounds so--" "Before you start throwing adjectives around, keep in mind, that's the whole point. You need to do something that is abhorrent to you just so that you can discover that it's not as bad as you think. You might even enjoy it." "I'm still not convinced. For one thing, I don't know if any of my friends are gay, so I wouldn't know who to ask." "That does present a bit of a problem
I wonder..." Then she stared at Lissa. Lissa couldn't read the expression in her eyes. "There's one thing we could do..." Rachael said. "I'm almost hesitant to bring it up." "What is it?" "No, I'd better not." "What are you talking about?" "Just forget it, Lissa. It was just a fleeting thought." "Now you've got me curious." "Okay, but you have to promise not to get mad." "I promise." Rachael sighed. "If your problem is that you can't find a girl who would be willing to do this with you, it seems there's a simple solution right before you." "What do you mean?" Rachael grinned. "I mean, it's literally right before you." Lissa stared at her in puzzlement for a second
Then she opened her eyes wide and gasped. "You?" she asked, astonished. "I'd be happy to help you out like this. Hell, I'd love every minute of it. What do you say?" "But I'm not--" "Exactly! That's the point. It's because you're not a lesbian that you should do this." Lissa shivered
Despite how horrible the thought was, there was something enticing about the woman's offer. Lissa did want to learn to open up, to break out of her shell and have fun. She knew that her reserved, conservative nature was holding her back. Even her disgust at the idea of doing those strange and creepy things with Rachael was a part of that weakness. "You're not doing this because you want..." Lissa began, but couldn't make herself finish the sentence. "Well, I'll admit that it's not only for your benefit," Rachael smiled. "To tell you the truth, I find you very attractive
If the roles were reversed and you were to make the same offer to me, I would accept in an instant." Lissa blushed, embarrassed but also flattered by Rachael's words. She had never been one to take compliments well, and considering the implications, she was surprised she wasn't completely mortified. But Rachael was very friendly and she seemed sincere. Rachael reached out and put her hand on Lissa's cheek. "Look, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you," she said. "If I'm making you feel at all uncomfortable, just tell me and I'll leave you alone." "It's okay," Lissa replied
"It doesn't bother me." "Really?" "Well, not really. It does bother me a little, but it's okay. I'm not mad at you or anything, but I don't think I'm ready to do this." "I understand. I hope you don't think I'm disgusting or horrible for suggesting it. I've just never been the type to be shy about sex. When I have those kinds of feelings toward someone, I tell them." "I guess I can understand that. Allison says I'm very honest with my feelings, although I suppose I've been brought up not to talk about certain subjects." "Like sex," Rachael nodded. "Go ahead and say it." "Okay, sex
I've been brought up not to talk about sex." "And that's part of the problem. Sex is so taboo to you that you can't even say it." "Apparently you don't have that problem," Lissa grinned. "Nothing's taboo to me. I won't go into any details except to say that if I told you some of my previous exploits, you'd run screaming from the room." Lissa laughed. "So anyway, I don't suppose there's any way of changing your mind about having sex with me?" "No there isn't," Lissa replied, though only half-heartedly. In fact, even just since the beginning of the conversation, some of her inhibitions had dropped. Rachael made it sound like it was so simple. It was like she was asking Lissa if she wanted to play a game or go shopping with her
In fact, Lissa realized, it probably was that simple to Rachael. It was just an activity to her, just like sports or swimming or reading. "I have an idea," said Rachael. "Why do I get the impression that this is going to end up bad?" Lissa laughed. "That depends on what you mean by bad," Rachael replied. "And you just might change your definition by the time I'm through with you. So do you want to hear my idea?" Lissa shrugged. It admittedly sounded intriguing. "You're open to the idea of doing something against your character in order to help you to open up to new experiences, but you're frightened to take such a big step all at once
Am I right?" "More or less." "So we'll take small steps instead." "What do you mean by that?" "I mean we'll take it slow. A little kissing, a little touching, and hopefully on to the grand finale. I don't know how far you're willing to go, and I don't think you do either. But there's no harm in finding out, is there?" "I don't know..." "Look, let's just start. At any point you can tell me to stop, and I will." Lissa considered. She did want to learn to try new things, and this sounded harmless enough
She could call it off at any point that she felt uncomfortable, but at least she would know that she had made the effort. That had to count for something. Still, she didn't feel comfortable with even the most innocent of sexual contact with Rachael. "Maybe..." she said. Rachael grinned. "I like the sound of that. Look, we'll start simply. I'll give you a shoulder massage
That should be all right, shouldn't it?" Lissa nodded. It seemed innocent enough. After all, her mother used to do that to her sometimes, so there was nothing wrong with it. "Come sit down in front of me," Rachael told her. Lissa slid off the bed, and Rachael took her place behind her. From the first touch, Lissa began to relax. Rachael's hands on her bare shoulders felt wonderful. The girl certainly knew how to give a massage. Her fingers kneaded Lissa's shoulders, working her collarbone and shoulder blades
Every motion seemed to suck out the tension, making her feel more and more at ease. She realized that she had never been massaged on her bare skin before; it had always been when she wore a shirt. The difference was astounding. There was something thrilling about feeling the girl's hands touching her without clothes to get in the way. Perhaps that was why massages were typically done on a person's bare back. Lissa surprised herself by sighing. Rachael laughed at that. "I take that as a compliment," she said. "Okay, I admit it feels good," Lissa conceded. "I can make you feel really good if you want," Rachael told her
"Just say the word." "Not yet," Lissa replied. "Can't blame me for trying. Anyway, I'd like to work on the rest of you, but you're going to have to take your towel off for that." Lissa tensed up a little, and Rachael noticed it. "It's okay," she soothed. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to. I would love to see your body, but it's completely up to you." Lissa let herself relax again. Rachael was being a very good sport about the whole thing, and she seemed genuinely interested in helping Lissa. Perhaps this wasn't so bad after all. "Why don't we go half way?" Rachael suggested. "You get up on the bed and I'll give you a more traditional massage." "You mean, without my towel on?" "Exactly
You'll only be exposing yourself from behind." Lissa took a couple of seconds to consider the request, then nodded. It wouldn't be nearly as bad if all that Rachael could see of her was her back. She climbed back up onto the bed, and Rachael gave her an encouraging smile. Lissa lay down on her stomach, keeping her legs tightly together so as not to give the woman a chance view of more than just her back. She turned her head and considered keeping her arms tight against her side, but then she wrapped her arms around her pillow instead, taking a deep breath to steel her nerves. That would give Rachael access to at least the sides of her breasts, she knew, but since she could stop it at any time, there was no reason not to be bold. Rachael reached for the knot in the towel and unfastened it
A moment later Lissa felt a cool draft on her back. "Absolutely gorgeous," Rachael commented. "I hope you at least let me see you from the front later." "Do a good job and maybe I'll make that your reward," giggled Lissa. In truth, this whole situation felt exhilarating. It was so naughty and hot tits and hot girl wicked, but that was what made it so exciting. A moment later she felt Rachael's hands on her back, and the same feeling she had had on her shoulders a few minutes before returned. She realized there was nothing wrong with what was happening right now; she could hire a professional masseuse to do exactly this same thing to her and nobody would think there was anything sexual about it at all. Only the thoughts that must be going through Rachael's mind right now made it anything other than innocent. "Jeff really liked it when I massaged his back," Rachael commented. Lissa opened her eyes in shock
In most circumstances, she wouldn't think twice about it. But knowing Rachael like she did, there was an unspoken message there. "Was it... was it like this?" she asked. "What do you mean?" asked Rachael. "I mean, on the bed with... with his clothes off?" "No. I was on the couch and he was on the floor in front of me, just like you and I were a few minutes ago." "And he had his clothes on?" "Exactly. I got him to rub my back afterward
He's got great hands. If you ever want a good back rub, ask Jeff to do it for you." "Really?" "Really. You're lucky that you get to live with him. If I were you, I would take advantage of it as often as possible." "So it was just a back rub then." "What do you mean?" "I mean, you didn't..." "Didn't what?" "You didn't have sex with him?" "Of course I did," Rachael laughed. "I wouldn't pass up an opportunity like that with such a gorgeous guy." Lissa gasped. "You're not serious!" she exclaimed. "Come on, Lissa. You know I don't see anything wrong with it. And he's a fourteen-year-old boy, so naturally he would jump at the chance to do it with me
Fuck false modesty; I'm well aware of the fact that I'm a good-looking girl. Especially since I resemble my sister so much, and you and I both know he's got a thing for her." "So you just had sex with him? Just like that?" "Not just like that. He took a little bit of encouragement, just like you. In his case, it took some special equipment: a tiny little bikini and a hair dryer." "A hair dryer?" "Secret weapon," Rachael explained. "I'd tell you, but then I'd have to kill you." Lissa was astounded. This woman who was trying to seduce her had done exactly the same thing to her little brother only a day before! Lissa had experimented with Jeff a little, but nothing had come of it. Now Rachael had finished what Lissa had started
She felt a little jealous, but quickly suppressed those feelings. The truth was that no matter how inappropriate the woman's actions had been, they were in fact much more appropriate than Lissa's own. She couldn't fault her for that. "Does it bother you that I slept with your little brother?" asked Rachael. "A little," Lissa admitted. "I suppose as his big sister, I feel an obligation to protect him from... well..." "From girls like me," Rachael finished for her. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply anything." "Fuck that
I know exactly what kind of girl I am, and I'm proud of it. But don't worry. I was just giving Jeff a little educational experience. It will be good for him." "Maybe," said Lissa. "Anyway, let's drop the subject. It's not good manners to fantasize about one person while you're seducing another," Rachael laughed, and Lissa joined in
It was true; Rachael was seducing her. But the fact that she was so open and honest about it took all of the edge off of the horror of the idea. Just then, Rachael leaned in and kissed Lissa on the shoulder, just below her neck. Once again Lissa tensed up, but forced herself to relax. She also wanted to take this as far as she could, and that meant giving in to a few simple pleasures like that. It wasn't even enough to just allow Rachael to do it; Lissa had to enjoy it. Rachael kissed her again, a little lower than before, and Lissa allowed herself to let the sensation stimulate her. Now she had crossed the first real line; there was certainly nothing innocent about this. But she was determined to keep going
Besides, it really did feel nice. Rachael's kisses worked all over her back. It was completely random, lacking any kind of pattern. That was what was so exciting about it. With no way to anticipate it, she was left unprepared and vulnerable to the stimulation. It bypassed any kind of defenses she might put up, working directly on her naked skin. Suddenly she felt Rachael's lips on her buttocks, and she had to giggle at that
It was a little embarrassing, but Rachael apparently didn't think so, as she kissed her all over. "You surprise me," Lissa commented. "I figured you're usually the dominant one in a relationship." "I am," Rachael replied. "So then why are you so good at kissing my ass?" Lissa laughed. In reply, Rachael playfully bit her on one of her cheeks. Lissa yelped, then began to giggle. "Auntie Rachael hurt poor little Lissa," Rachael said. "Let me kiss it better." She did. Lissa sighed. Now that the initial shock had worn off, she found this new experience actually quite stimulating. "It sounds like you're enjoying this," Rachael told her. "Believe it or not, I am," she admitted. "Should we go on to the next stage?" "What's that?" "Let me take my clothes off, and I'll show you." Lissa turned her head and glanced at her. She wondered if she should put a stop to this right now. With both of them naked, the seduction would naturally speed up. But she found that she actually wanted to see Rachael naked. "Go ahead," she said. Rachael pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor, revealing her bare chest
Lissa forced herself to look at it, a surprisingly easy task. She had seen other girls naked before after all, and Allison had once insisted that she look directly at her body. Rachael's was quite nice. Lissa suddenly wondered what it would feel like to touch it. "You like?" asked Rachael. "I don't know," Lissa replied. "Maybe
I mean, I would if I were a guy. Or a lesbian." "Well, we'll see if we can't get a more positive answer from you by the end of the night," Rachael grinned, then pulled off her panties. Like her sister, she was hairless between her legs. "Are you ready for the next step?" Rachael asked. Lissa nodded, a little afraid. She watched as Rachael climbed onto the bed, and then lay down on top of her. Lissa shivered as she felt the girl's naked body pressed up against her. She could feel Rachael's breasts against her back, especially the hard buds of her nipples. It was the first time she had ever felt a girl's body like that. Rachael kissed her on the back of the neck as she slid her arms around Lissa's body
Her hands came to rest beneath her chest, just below her breasts. "What do you think of that?" Rachael breathed. "It's hard to say," answered Lissa. "It feels kind of weird." "But kind of nice too?" "Maybe." "Tell the truth, Lissa." "Okay, fine. I like the warmth and the softness. It still bothers me a little to be doing this, though." "Remember, you can stop me any time you want." "I know. Maybe I can go on a little further." "You're a brave girl. I like that. If you're willing to go as far as I want you to, I'll make sure you get a nice reward for your effort." "What kind of reward?" Rachael leaned in and pressed her lips up next to Lissa's ear. "An orgasm," she whispered. Lissa shuddered as she thought about how that would feel
It was a dirty thought, but she couldn't deny that it also excited her. "You like that, don't you?" asked Rachael. "Maybe." "Well, all you have to do is accept the reward. That's it. I don't even care if you reciprocate, because giving you that kind of pleasure is reward enough for me." She kissed Lissa on the cheek. "You're such a beautiful girl," she whispered, and Lissa found that it didn't bother her. Rachael continued to kiss her, and all of the tension she had felt earlier seemed to melt away. She couldn't believe how good it felt to lie here with Rachael on top of her. It was so relaxing she felt like just drifting off to sleep. Rachael had other ideas
"Lissa?" she asked. "Mmm." "Are you ready to continue?" "Maybe. What do I have to do now?" "Turn over on your back." Lissa gasped. So this was it. If she didn't end this right now, she would expose herself to the girl's lusty eyes. Then it would be very easy for Rachael to... "It's okay if you don't want to," Rachael told her. "If you just want to lie here like this for a while longer, I don't mind." "No, it's all right
I'll turn over. I just have to work up the courage to do it." Rachael climbed back off of her, and Lissa took a few deep breaths. Rachael put her hands back on Lissa's shoulders and began to rub them for a minute, then put gentle yet firm pressure on them to help turn her over. That was just what Lissa needed. She really didn't have to put forth much effort, just give in to Rachael's strength. A moment later she found herself staring up at Rachael's smiling face, completely naked and vulnerable. Rachael ran her eyes all over Lissa's body, her smile widening as she saw it. Rather than feeling embarrassed, Lissa felt only complimented that her babysitter seemed to like what she saw. "Absolutely stunning," Rachael breathed
She lowered her head and pressed her lips to Lissa's. Lissa closed her eyes and tried to relax. It was the first time another woman had ever kissed her like that, and she tried to enjoy it. After all, it was really no different than kissing a boy. Somehow she just couldn't convince herself of that. Rachael noticed her hesitation and drew back
"It's all right," she said softly. "I know it's not easy for you." "I'm sorry; I'm just not used to doing things like this." Rachael climbed up onto the bed next to her and put her hand on Lissa's bare stomach. Lissa had a moment of panic, but Rachael kept her hand there, not moving it. She leaned in and kissed Lissa on the cheek. That was much easier to accept, since it was no different from receiving a kiss from her mother or sister. "Next I'm going to start fondling you," Rachael whispered in her ear. "But I won't do it until you say that I can. Just tell me when you're ready." Lissa nodded, closing her eyes and breathing deeply, trying to work up the courage. She was actually going to go through with it! She was going to get felt up by another girl! As disgusting as that seemed, she also felt an uneasy excitement at the thought. There was something strangely appealing about knowing that soon she would be touched by someone other than herself, especially a woman. "Go ahead," she whispered, almost imperceptibly, her eyes still shut tight as if blocking out the sight would somehow offer some protection against the experience. She felt Rachael's hand slide upward along her stomach, to the base of her rib cage, then slowly higher, and higher... It didn't feel anywhere near as bad as she had expected
Her aunt had soft hands and a gentle touch. It was warm and soft and even relaxing. She couldn't believe she was letting a girl do this to her, and even more, that she was actually enjoying it. It wasn't difficult for Lissa to let herself go and just accept the wonderful caress. Rachael sat up, and a moment later Lissa felt her other breast being fondled as well. It was a massage more than anything else, with Rachael's hands running over them, squeezing and kneading them gently. Lissa even let out a sigh. "Do you like that?" Rachael asked her. Lissa nodded. "Do you want me to play with your nipples?" Lissa hesitated for a moment, then bit her lower lip and blushed as she nodded again. Rachael's fingers sought out the hardening buds and began to tease them. She rubbed and squeezed them between her fingers, sending thrills through Lissa's body
It was a bit ticklish but at the same time very pleasurable. This was a technique she hadn't tried herself while masturbating, but from now on she would have to practice it. She couldn't believe how aroused she was getting from the feel of her aunt's hands on her. After about ten minutes of this as Lissa's pleasure grew and her breathing became deeper and more labored, Rachael lowered herself and kissed Lissa on the chest just below her neck. Lissa gasped at the sudden, unexpected contact. "Do you want me to kiss them?" Rachael asked. "Oh my god!" Lissa exclaimed. What an experience that would be to have another girl's mouth on her nipples! It was so wrong, yet so enticing! Even as she nodded, she couldn't believe what she was doing. She opened her eyes now, watching Rachael's head lower along her body as she kissed her way down to one of Lissa's breasts. Rachael stopped at the nipple, kissing all around it and then finally putting her lips right on the pleasurable center. There was no doubt about it now, Lissa was losing herself in the pleasure
Now that she had come this far, she knew she was going to see it through to the end. Her breaths came in gasps now, the rising of her chest thrusting her breast right against Rachael's mouth. Rachael, sensing that she no longer had to ask permission, began to work the nipple over with her tongue, causing her niece to make little mewling sounds. Almost unconsciously, Lissa put her hands up and placed them behind Rachael's head, pulling her in. Rachael giggled and began to suck, realizing the effect she was having. She switched to the other breast, but her hand took her head's place at the original one. It was almost too much for Lissa to bear. How could she be deriving such pleasure from another woman? It was raw, it was lustful, it was passionate, it was like nothing she had ever felt before. Not even when she had lost her virginity had she felt this good
Perhaps if her boyfriend had been a little more experienced he might have been able to do this to her, but in fact, nobody had ever given her this much pleasure but her aunt Rachael. Lissa released Rachael's head with one of her hands and let it slide down her body toward the center of her sex. Sensing the motion, Rachael grabbed it and held it away. "Why...?" Lissa began, frustrated and a little angry that Rachael was withholding this from her. But as her aunt moved her head off of her breast and began kissing down her chest toward her stomach, Lissa suddenly realized what was about to happen. "Oh shit!" she exclaimed. "Really?" She very seldom swore; those words just weren't used in the Primdale household. But her excitement was getting the better of her
She was no longer responsible for anything she did; the pleasure had taken control of her and she was powerless before it. Rachael worked lower and lower, kissing and licking her all over her stomach. The anticipation was so overwhelming that Lissa was almost in tears. How could this be happening to her? If there was some kind of cosmic justice, was she being rewarded or punished? At this point she really couldn't tell which. All she knew was that she was taking immense pleasure in this horrifying and disgusting act. As Rachael neared the goal, Lissa couldn't help herself. "Oh god!" she moaned
"Oh god oh god oh god oh god!" The pleasure was mounting. She didn't even know if she could hold on long enough for Rachael to reach the target; even the anticipation was nearly enough to tip her over the edge. Then suddenly, it happened. She felt her aunt's moist tongue running all over her pussy, licking up and down the slit and teasing her clitoris. The feeling could only be described as electrical, like being shocked. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Rachael reached up with her hands and gently spread the lips, which were already sensitive enough now that they parted easily. Then Rachael thrust her tongue inside, causing Lissa to cry out in delightful torment and place her hands once more on Rachael's head to pull her almost violently in. Her hips thrust forward, mashing the girl's head against her body
It was beyond pleasure now; it was intense and exquisite and delicious. Her whole body shook with the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. She didn't know it was even possible for a person to feel this good! Then she was past the peak, and the wonderful pleasure began to ebb. It was almost a shame to let it go, but at the same time, she couldn't remember the last time she had felt so exhausted. Rachael continued to lap at her for five minutes as the aftershocks coursed through Lissa, causing her to spasm uncontrollably with each breath
Slowly the pleasure waned until she found herself, completely spent, lying naked on the bed with her aunt between her legs. She began to grow red from embarrassment. What had she done? She had completely lost control, giving in to such unnatural carnal desires. How could she, Lissa Primdale, have allowed herself to feel such pleasure from a woman? But when Rachael slid back up to lie down beside her with an adoring smile and a tender kiss on the cheek, Lissa realized that it wasn't so bad after all. It wasn't something that she would ever do again, but that didn't mean she wouldn't look back on this night with fondness.
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Vagina gets filled. THE NEW NEIGHBORS by Jane Fox CHAPTER ONE Tiffany Brown reached out and grabbed Richard's big, stiff cock. She forced a smile and opened her luscious red lips. Then she fucked her hot mouth down over his huge cockhead, licking and smacking in a frenzy, trying to forget that tomorrow was moving day and they were going to have to leave swinging New York forever. Steve Brown gave his wife an encouraging pat on the ass. He had noticed her sadness. He knew just how she was feeling. It was kind of scary to leave all the new, wonderful friends they had found and move to the Midwest
They didn't even know if there were swingers clubs there. They only knew Steve's father had left them a nice little photography studio and an offer they couldn't afford to turn down. Even on his deathbed, Steve's dad had managed to nudge Steve and Tiffany toward the straight, proper life. He had left them the studio if -- and it was a big -- if they worked in it for a full year. Steve gazed around at their friends in mounting disappointment. There was Lisa with her fabulous tits and Glen, her rock-musician husband. Richard and Cathy were both artists, working mostly on plastic nudes, and Sara, the go-go dancer with her newest college dropout boy-friend. On the whole it was a good crew and every one of them knew how to have fun. Steve's erect cock quivered when he thought of burying his prick in any of the tight, hot pussies the women were so eagerly showing
God, it would be hard to leave. Suddenly he felt fingers on his rippling nutsacs. They twirled and circled gently, tickling and enticing. Then they rode higher and whipped around the ring of his tight asshole, peeking quickly in and then out again before he had time to protest. He reached under his legs and caught a slim, tanned arm. He'd recognize those fingers anywhere; it was Cathy and he could hardly wait. "Aaaaagh!" Tiffany squealed. Richard was licking the inside of her thigh and he was headed straight up to her moist crotch. She looked across at Steve. His face was a picture of bliss. His hard cock was buried snugly in Cathy's mouth and she was making lewd sucking and smacking noises. Steve somehow knew that Tiffany was staring at him
He looked over at her, not two feet away and their glances met and locked. Each knew what the other was thinking. They didn't want to leave. Then, suddenly, Tiffany gave Steve a radiant smile. It was as if she was saying, "Buck up, Stevie. It's all cut and dried. We've got to leave tomorrow, but let's not let it spoil tonight." Steve caught her meaning. He winked, then his tongue flicked out and probed at Cathy's moist, pink pussy. "Oh, shit!" Connie Hansen sputtered
She was trying to zip up the front of her summer pants. She struggled a moment longer and then threw the offending pants on the floor with another groan of disappointment. "I'm just going to have to get some new clothes!" she mumbled. "I'm not about to meet our new neighbors dressed like Little Orphan Annie!" Rod heard his wife's angry voice. He sneaked silently past their bedroom door. He had learned not to interrupt Connie when she was in a foul mood and she had been in more than her fair share of foul moods lately. Rod shook his head sadly. He wondered what had happened to the pretty, sexy girl he had married
Ten years shouldn't drain a marriage of all its fun, should it. He hadn't heard Connie laugh for so long that he thought she had forgotten how. Not only that, but he hadn't had a good fuck from her in ages. Connie was full of excuses. She was too tired or too busy or she had an upset stomach or a headache. He knew all the excuses by heart. That didn't exactly help his hard cock on the nights he wanted to fuck. He wondered if she ever wanted it anymore. Rod thought back to when they were married. She had sure wanted it then. She had surprised him with her enthusiastic responses to his first attempts at sex
He remembered their wedding night, so long ago. Rod knew that Connie was a virgin. Every time he had tried to get close to her she had told him just that. And he knew that she was saving her cherry for marriage. She had said that enough times too. Rod had his share of experience. He had fucked all through high school. He knew his way around the bedroom and he prided himself on the fact that there wasn't a girl he couldn't get, until Connie, that is
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get Connie to give in and let him sink his long prick in her sweet, virgin cunt. Rod knew that he got Connie hot. Every time they went out and parked, Connie's hot cunt would be dripping wet after a few moments of heavy petting. She let him touch her and play with her pussy, but there was no way he was going to fuck her unless he married her. Rod gave in. They had a nice wedding. Rod couldn't concentrate on the wedding ceremony though. All he could think about was how eager he was to sink his cock in Connie's virgin cunt. All through the ceremony he thought about getting his sweet, virgin bride in bed, about how it would feel to fuck her for the first time, about licking and sucking on her sweet pink pussy, about giving her the thrill of her life. Connie was feeling exactly the same thing
She was a little nervous and could hardly wait. She had been interested in sex ever since she could remember. Connie read everything she could get her hands on. She read all the sexy books the city librarian would let her check out. She even got her older friends to check out books for her. She wanted to find out what it was that made her mother squeal out in the middle of the night. Before long, Connie had a pretty good idea what was going on in her parent's bedroom. Then her obsession turned a different direction. She wanted to fuck. Perhaps it was lucky that Connie's parents watched her like a hawk
She didn't even have the opportunity to lose her virginity. She wasn't allowed to date until she was seventeen and that was the year that she met Rod. As soon as Connie found out more about the good-looking student in her English class, she was glad that her parents had been so strict. Rumor had it that Rod was a stud. Connie watched him work his way through almost every girl in her class. She heard that he had fucked every girl he dated, and she noticed that he rarely dated them twice. Perhaps being hard to get was the way to get Rod. She would certainly try it. As she lay in bed waiting for her husband to come out of the bathroom, Connie knew that she had been right. She was married and now she could enjoy all that sex had to offer
She could hardly wait to try out everything she had read about for so many years. Connie felt her bands slip down to inspect her own body, to check to make sure that her tits were smooth and her nipples hard and pointed, her tummy rounded gently and smooth as silk, her cunt hair soft as down and her pussy sweet and hot. She was ready. Connie shivered in a little tingle of excitement. She had looked forward to this night for so long. She almost giggled, remembering her mother's embarrassing little lecture about her wifely duties. She just hoped that Rod would want to fuck morning, noon and night. When Rod came out of the bathroom he couldn't help his gasp of shock. Connie was holding her gorgeous full tits in her hands, squeezing the rock-hard nipples between her fingers. "Oh, Rod!" she breathed
"Hurry and come to bed, darling. I've been waiting for this night for so long!" Rod grinned. He crossed the room and by the time he got to the bed, his prick was hard and straining at the front of his pajamas. Impatiently, he threw them off and let his huge swollen cock leap free. Connie gasped. She couldn't stop staring. Rod's prick was so big and so hard
She had seen pictures of cocks before but she had never imagined that they would be this big. Rod's cock was giant size. She hoped her little pussy would hold it. Rod noticed her gasp of shock. It seemed as if he could read her mind. "Don't worry, honey. It's not too big for you. Your pussy's gonna be just right for my big cock
You'll see!" Connie shivered. She didn't think it was possible that his huge prick would ever fit into her tight cunt. She supposed it would, though. Rod would know. He had probably done this lots of times before. Connie almost laughed at herself. Instead of being jealous, the thought that Rod had probably fucked many girls gave her courage
She hated to think of what it would be like if neither of them knew what they were doing. It was better this way. This way Rod could teach her all the wonderful parts of sex that she had been reading about. Connie licked her lips. Then she smiled seductively. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she teased
"Your wife is horny!" Rod laughed. He slid into bed and tossed the sheet back. He gazed at every inch of her curved, lush body and then be began caressing her. His wife was a damn attractive piece of ass! Rod noticed the trim size of her waist, the curve of her swelling hips, the round globes of her silky asscheeks as they nestled against the sheet. He felt how satiny smooth her skin was and how hot she felt against his exploring hand. He caressed her tits, stroking the nipples lightly until she squealed in joy. Then his hands moved down, down to her fluffy beaver. His strong fingers wound in and out of her silky pussy hair and then dipped deeper to lightly stroke her soft, wet cunt. "Aaaaaaaaah," she breathed
She loved this. It wasn't new to her. They had done this before, but this time she knew that their caresses would go all the way. Tonight they would do everything she had dreamed of on all those other frustrating nights. Tonight she would get fucked and she was going to love it! Connie felt the hot waves of lust ripple through her body. She felt his fingers curling around her pussymound and dipping into her hot cunt
They slid over her slippery pussylips with a slick, wet sound. "Oh, God!" she gasped. She raised her hot cunt off the bed. She wanted to make it easy for him to touch her. She opened her thighs as wide as they would go and felt his finger rub right over her pulsing, straining cunt. "Ooooooh! Do it to me, Rod," she moaned. "Make me come, darling
Make me come!" Rod's hard cock throbbed. He could feel the heat rushing to his full nutsacs. She knew exactly how to turn him on. Somehow those naughty words of sex seemed so damn exciting when she said them. Maybe it was because she was so innocent
He knew that she had never said anything like that to any other man. It made his cock swell to giant proportions and beg and jerk to get into her cunt. Rod smoothed his finger a little deeper along her wet cuntslit. He flicked the hard little nub of her clit, batting it back and forth to the rhythm of her delighted sighs. Then he touched her pussylips, feeling their firmness, their slippery warmth. She had the hottest pussy he had ever felt before
It was hotter than any of the other girls he had fucked. It seemed to light on fire every time he got near it. Connie sighed deeply. Rod's hand felt so delicious slipping over her hot, wet cunt. She could hardly wait to feel his cock. Rod could feel her hot pussy drip with juice. Connie was always wet like this. She got more turned on than anyone he had ever played around with before
All he had to do was to get near her pussy and she was dripping cunt-juice. Right now she was drenching his fingers. Her pussy felt like it had been oiled it was so smooth and wet. Rod pushed his finger right at the entrance to her wet cunt. He wiggled the tip and pushed it in as far as it would go. She gasped in shock. "No! That hurts!" she wailed
"That's my cherry." It sure was her cherry and it was going to be hard to pop. He sighed deeply. He supposed that it would take all night to pop her cherry. Then he'd have to spend the next week comforting her. For the first time, he understood the men who said that popping a virgin just wasn't worth the trouble. Connie wiggled a little closer to him. She shoved her pussy against his finger again. "Do it to me," she whined
"Go ahead, darling. Fuck me and pop my cherry! Then we can have a little fun!" Rod almost fell over in shock. He couldn't believe his ears. Here he had been expecting trouble and it turned out that Connie was as eager as he was to get down to the fun of fucking. She wanted that cherry out of the way just as much as he did, maybe even more. She felt his hard cock nudge her hip. She gasped at the hard, hot feel of it. She reached out and grasped it gently at first and then firmly, feeling her fingers curl around it like she had been practicing this all her life
She liked the feel of Rod's huge prick. It was stiff and hot and it felt like power. Her breath caught in her throat and she let her blind senses carry her on. She ran her fingers over the soft, swollen cockhead. She felt the smoothness of his skin and how tightly it was stretched. Her finger tip quickly dipped into his glands-hole and then out again. His whole cockhead was hot. She ran her fingers lightly down the prick shaft, feeling all the veins and ridges. It felt powerful and stiff, like a pole of flesh ready to batter away at her cherry. Finally she reached his balls and she ran the tips of her fingers over the swollen nutsacs. They rippled under her touch
They felt heavy and huge swinging between his legs. She cupped them in her hand and squeezed gently. "Jesus!" Rod exploded. He couldn't believe the practiced way that Connie was playing with his cock. At first he thought that she might have been lying when she said that she had never played with a cock before, but her innocent fascination couldn't be faked. She was enthralled with his prick. One look at her radiant face and he could tell the she adored it. He felt it jerk and throb in her hand. Rod didn't know how much longer he could stand her gentle caresses
The feeling of her lightly stroking fingers on his balls almost made him shoot his load into her hands. He had to pop her cherry though. He couldn't come yet. He still had work to do. Rod increased his caresses on her hot pussy. His fingers slipped over the sensitive furnace of her pussy eagerly, seeking out the little secret places and touching them gently. He ran his fingertip over the tip of her hard little love button and circled around and around it
He felt her quiver beneath him and her pussy gushed floods of creamy cunt-juice. He knew that she was about ready to come. "Oooooh, darling!" she squealed, arching her pussy up into his hand. "Oooooh, honey... do it to me, honey! Get me hot. Pop my cherry! Do it soon, darling! Soon!" Rod heard her gasp for air. Then he heard her hold her breath, barely moving
She was waiting for the hard push of his cock in her tight virgin pussy. She was all ready. Rod didn't want to rush things. He wanted to make sure that Connie was as hot as she could get before he drove his prick all the way into her virgin cunt. Connie grasped his hard prick a little more firmly. She moved her hand up and down his hard shaft, feeling the skin move under her fist. The faster she did it, the faster his cock jerked. She knew that she was jacking him right because he moaned and groaned in pleasure. "Ooooh, baby! How did you know how to do that, you wonderful girl! Oh! I love it, honey! It feels so good when you pump it up and down like that! Do it a little harder, honey, harder
That's it!" Connie grinned. At least she had learned how to do one thing to give her husband pleasure. He loved the way she was jacking his cock. She let one hand slip to his balls. She cupped and squeezed them gently while she continued to jack him with the other hand. "Oh! Jesus, honey! That's perfect! Aaaaaah! That's so good, darling! Aaaaaah!" Connie got hotter and hotter. Her breath came in little gasps and her pussy was a furnace of twisting, throbbing wetness. It squeezed and pulsed around his finger. It seemed to suck his finger deeper and deeper
It was trying to suck him right down into her depths! "God! Your pussy's sucking me in!" he gasped. "Honey! Your pussy is sucking my finger in!" Connie felt a thrill of lust run through her whole body. She could feel what her pussy was doing. It was squeezing and throbbing around his hard finger. Her pussy was pulling his finger in just the way it would pull his hard cock in. Rod tried to hold on just a moment longer. He knew that Connie was almost hot enough now. There was only one thing he wanted to do to make her a little bit hotter
It was something he knew she'd love. His finger slipped from her wet, steamy pussy. It was hot and slippery from her honey juices. He slid it down into the valley between her smooth, trembling asscheeks. He slipped it down until he could feel the tight little puckered mouth of her sweet asshole. Rod's naughty finger circled around. It smeared her juices all over her puckered little shitter
He could feel her asshole pull at his finger just the way her cunt had. It nipped at his fingertip and tried to surround it. It squeezed wildly. "Oh! Wh... wh... what are you doing?" she gasped. "You're not going to..." Connie stopped in stunned surprise. She didn't think he'd actually fuck her in her asshole -- she didn't want to do that. Rod laughed at his nervous bride
"Relax, honey," he soothed her. "Of course I won't. It feels good, though. Just relax and let me play with your sweet little shitter. You'll see how good it is!" Connie tried to relax. If Rod said it would feel good she was sure that it would. She felt her asshole relax
His finger tickled at first and then it started to feel good, just lake he had promised. Feeling his finger lightly rubbing all over her asshole made her whole pussy tingle. She didn't know how that could be, but it was. Rod's fingering made her horny. Rod's cock jumped and jerked in her fist. Playing with her little asshole was turning him on too
Rod thought of fucking her in the ass. Not tonight, though. Fucking in one virgin hole would be enough tonight. Rod thrust his prick into the circle of her hot fingers. He pumped his hips so that his hard cock slid up and down into her fist. It was almost like fucking bet pussy and he could hardly wait to sink his aching cock in her cunt. Connie was at a fever pitch
She didn't want to wait any longer. She wanted cock. She wanted to have that wonderful experience that she had waited for so long. She wanted to fuck. "OOOOOOh, honey! Please... isn't it time? Can't we do it now? Oh, please, Rod! I want it so bad! Please fuck me now! Pleeeeeease!" Her fingers were trembling as she pumped his prick in slow, easy strokes. She could feel her hot pussy squirt cream out of her already dripping cunthole. She was so wet that she had already soaked her thighs. She could feel it running down her cuntslit and pouring over his hand
She knew that she was soaking his fingers but she didn't care. She was so horny that she didn't care about anything more except getting him to stick his long hard cock in her steaming cunt. "Okay, darling," Rod instructed. "Now we're gonna turn around. Just hold on and you'll see how good it is this way." Before she knew quite what was happening, Rod had rolled over, pulling her on top of him. Connie found her blazing pussy right over Rod's straining cock. She still had his hard prick in her hand. Her fingers were still pumping up and down. "Oooooooh!" she squealed. "Oh, Rod! What do I do now! I never even thought about being this way! What do you want me to do?" "Just straddle me, baby," Rod replied
"Just keep right on doing what you're doing. Do anything that you want to, darling! Just do the first thing that comes into your head. You can't be wrong no matter what you try." Connie blushed. All sorts of kinky things ran through her head. Suddenly she felt another flood of creamy pussy juice squirt out of her cunt. Then she realized, with embarrassment, that her hot oils were dripping right on Rod's hard cock. Rod grinned. He knew how hot Connie was. He could feel her hot honey dripping on his cock
He noticed that she was pumping him up and down a lot faster too. Connie was horny and it was almost time to take her cherry. Connie blushed. She kept her eyes lowered but that didn't really help. That just forced her to concentrate on Rod's huge cock. It was even bigger than it had been before and it was gleaming with the juice that dripped from her flooding cunt. She could see his enormous balls hot and pulsing. The more she tried not to stare, the more she stared
She imagined his hard, pulsing cock jamming into her hot pussy, fucking the cherry out of her and then filling her up with creamy cockjuice. The more she thought about it, the more her pussy dripped. "You're really hot, aren't you darling?" Rod asked gently. He had felt the hot pussycream that dripped on his hard cock. "Are you ready to fuck, baby? Are you ready for me to fuck the cherry out of your cunt?" "Yes!" Connie squealed. "Oh, yes, Rod! I'm ready! Oh, please do it now! I'm all ready!" "You have to do it, darling," Rod said softly. "You have to put your cunt right over my hard cock and fuck it down. You have to lower your cunt on my prick
Can you do that, honey? I'll help you get started." "Yes!" Connie hissed. "I can do it, Rod! I can push my pussy on your cock! Is this right? Can I do it now, honey?" Rod helped Connie get her pussymouth centered right on the head of his throbbing cock. He made sure that his cockhead was wet with her slippery juices. "Do it honey," he encouraged her. "Fuck your pussy down to me. Bring it down, darling. Give your pussy to me bring it here!" Connie groaned
She was so hot she could hardly stand it. She could feel the head of Rod's big cock straining to get in her tight, slippery cunt. She began to lower her pussy to his cock. She could feel his huge prickhead start to go in and then it hit the barrier of her cherry. Connie caught her breath in her throat. She couldn't make her pussy go down any further, it hurt so much. Connie stopped for a moment. She could feel her hot pussy squeezing around Rod's cockhead
It wanted to take him deeper even if it did hurt. Her pussy wanted his cock inside. Connie took a deep breath. She knew what she had to do. It would all be over within a moment if she hurried. She raised her hips up and then came down with all her force, driving her pussy right down on Rod's stiff cock. "Aaaaaagh!" she squealed
"Ooooooh! God!" She could feel her pussycream boil up around his thick cock as his cockhead came to rest against her soft womb. She had done it! She was no longer a virgin. She felt her tears start. Rod wiped her eyes. Then he laughed gently. "Okay, now?" he asked. Connie could feel her cunt beginning to grip his hard cock. She creamed all over his thick meat. She was ready to fuck now. "Yes!" she gasped
"Oh, yes! Now fuck me Rod! Now fuck me good!" Rod's huge cock filled her. It stretched her virginal muscles and made her pussy walls gush with even more cunt-juice. She trembled from head to toe. It felt marvelous. She felt Rod's cock draw back and then push back into her tight, hot pussy. She couldn't help the thrills that raced through her body. It was the most wonderful thing she had ever felt. "Ooooooh! I love it, darling!" she screamed. "I love your big cock fucking me!" Then she felt the searing waves crash through her body. She was going to come..
but it was different this time. It was better than when Rod had used his finger. This was more intense she felt like her whole body was on fire. Connie felt her cunt squeeze around Rod's huge cock. Her cunt muscles throbbed wildly. Her pussy nipped and squeezed and clutched at his hard cock, drawing it deeper and deeper into her. She felt like she would never get enough of his huge, hard cock. She didn't protest when Rod rolled her over on her back
Now she wanted him to fuck her. Connie lifted her legs. She wrapped them around his back. Then she held on tightly. She didn't want him to ever, stop. She was going to fuck him until her legs fell off. She was going to hold him in place and fuck and fuck and fuck. "Ooooooh! My pussy's on fire! Oooooh, darling! My pussy's on fire! Oh, fuck me hard! Pleeeeeease!" She held on tightly with her legs as Rod began moving faster. He lunged away at her hot pussy wildly, plunging in as hard as he could and then drawing almost all the way out again. He piled into her cunt again and again, nosing right up against her hot womb, nudging it and making her whole pussy contract with delightful thrills. Connie could feel her cunt suck and snap
It flowed with hot wetness as his cock ran in and out of her tight pussyhole. She could feel her ass cheeks lift up and down with each thrust of his hard cock. She was holding him so tightly with her legs around his waist, that he lifted her all the way up off the bed every time he drove his prick into her. Rod couldn't believe how hot and wonderful Connie's pussy was. He hadn't thought that their first fuck would be like this. He had pictured a tense emotional scene and dreaded it. Instead he found that this was one of the best fucks of his life. Rod could feel her tits bouncing up and down under his chest. He lunged against the soft cushions
He felt like he was lying on hot, satin pillows that gave under his weight, driving his hard cock into a furnace with walls of oiled satin. God, she was so hot and so tight. Connie's head tossed back and forth. Her long hair swept from side to side and her eyes were closed lightly. She seemed to be in a dream world and her expression was one of horny delight. "Aaaaahhh! Aaaaaaaah!" she moaned. "Fuck me, Rod! Fuck me, darling! Fuck your hard cock in my pussy! Aaaaaahh!" "God!" Rod exclaimed. He could feel her cunt cream oozing from her aroused pussy, caressing his cock. He could feel his balls wettened with her juices
The sound of their fucking was loud. The squishy, wet sounds made him even more horny. He was almost there. Just a little longer, driving into her sweet, hot pussy and he would shoot his hot sperm all the way to her womb. Rod was ready. He could feel the sperm tearing at his balls, ready to spurt out into the furnace of her cunt. He was all ready, but he wanted her to come one more time. Rod reached down and slipped his finger into her hot, wet pussy
He made sure it was coated with her juice. Then he slipped it back until it touched the tiny rim of her puckered little shitter. Connie felt it coming. She knew what he was going to do. She could hardly wait. Her asshole sucked greedily. It sucked his fingertip right inside and squeezed and throbbed around its plunging hardness. She could feel the orgasm build in her pussy, way deep down inside and then she was coming, feeling his cock explode inside her, battering her womb with his hot juices
God, fucking was wonderful! CHAPTER TWO Bettylou Thompson gazed deeply in the mirror of her dressing table. She thrust out her pert tits and tried to look sexy. Then she sighed. There was no use. She would never be as sexy-looking as her new neighbor. Of course there were rumors that Tiffany had been, a model in New York
How could she ever hope to be as glamorous as a New York model? It was ridiculous. Besides, Kenny thought she was beautiful and that was all that counted. Tiffany could take her expensive wardrobe and go ahead and look like a cover girl for one of those highbrow magazines. Bettylou didn't care. As long as she knew that Kenny was hers, she didn't have time to be jealous of every pretty girl who moved into their neighborhood. Bettylou was so good-natured that she'd have a hard time being jealous. She was just too content in her role as Kenny's wife. She wouldn't have changed places with the most glamorous woman in the world
She was happy just being Kenny's loving woman. After all, she knew that her husband loved her. He fucked her at least twice a week, sometimes more, and that was proof enough, wasn't it? Bettylou made a face at herself in the mirror and turned away. She didn't have time to sit around and stare at herself. She had work to do. She had to cook supper for Kenny when he got home from the office. She hoped that he wouldn't have to work late again tonight
She didn't like to sit at home alone. Sometimes Kenny didn't come home until three or four in the morning. Those nights were the worst. That was the way it was for a public relations man in a growing company, though. Kenny had explained it all to her. She certainly wouldn't want him to sluff off on his job but she did wish that he wouldn't have to work so late sometimes. She smiled suddenly
It was a good thing that she wasn't the jealous type. If she didn't know better, she might think that Kenny was having an affair. "Margie, honey, I'm really sorry hon, but I can't make it tonight. Yeah, got to keep her from getting suspicious. You know how that goes. We'll make it Thursday night for sure, though. I already told her that I have to go out of town
We'll have the whole night, hon." Kenny Thompson lit up a cigarette as he finished his conversation. Margie was getting to be a bit of a problem. She wanted to see him practically every night. He would have to break it off soon. It was getting to be a pain thinking up two sets of excuses... one for his wife, Bettylou, and another for Margie. He'd much rather get it on with that little cocktail waitress, Renee. It didn't make any difference when he stopped in the bar
She was always ready for a little action and she didn't bitch when he said he had to leave to get home early. Kenny thought of the expression on Bettylou's face if she ever found out what he did on the nights he said he had to work. She would be so hurt... he couldn't let that happen. It really wasn't her fault that sex with her had gotten to be a drag. He almost wished that she'd find a new lover. Maybe he'd teach her how to be a wild fuck and then he would have more fun at home. He laughed to himself. Teaching Bettylou how to fuck her brains out would have the same chance as a snowball in hell. She was just too dumb when it came to fucking
Bettylou didn't have the foggiest notion how to be a sexy woman. She thought that just lying there, letting him pump off inside sex she loves cum her cunt was all he wanted. He had to admit that she had a nice pussy though... nice and hot and tight. Of course, it should be pretty tight. He only fucked her twice a week and that was only to make her think that their marriage was fine
He loved her, but he wished that she wouldn't be such a wet noodle in bed. If she was more of a woman, he wouldn't have to take chances and play around with his secretaries and female clients. Kenny thought about fucking his wife and he shuddered. It really was a chore. He'd have to do it tonight though... and he'd have to come up with something to make his limp cock hard. Maybe he could think about their new neighbor with the long golden legs and the big tits. What was her name? Oh yes, Tiffany, that was it. He'd think about fucking Tiffany and he'd be able to get it up for Bettylou. "You want some more pork roast, honey?" Bettylou asked eagerly
She was doing her best to please Kenny. He was home early and she wanted to show him just how happy she was to have him home. She could hardly wait until it was time to go to bed. Maybe she'd even let him do that vulgar thing to her. She gave a little shiver just thinking about it
It sounded awful but it was kind of exciting too. She wondered what it would feel like. Somehow the idea of licking a pussy was so naughty. Bettylou didn't want Kenny to know how she had found out about licking pussy. She was too embarrassed to tell him. She shouldn't have picked up that filthy book anyway. She had been in a real hurry that afternoon
She was downtown trying to find Kenny a red tie to wear with his new suit. She hadn't even paid much attention to the man who brushed up so close beside her while she was waiting for the stoplight to change to green. He had pressed the book into her hand and she had accepted it without thinking. She thought it was one of those religious things that, people were always giving you on the street. Then she had run into Gimlick's to look for a tie. She didn't look at the book until she got home and then she almost passed out from embarrassment. It was one pf those picture books that showed pictures of men and women fucking. She was ready to toss it in the garbage when one picture caught her eye
It showed a man with his mouth pressed to a girl's pussy. The girl had her head thrown back and it looked like she was really enjoying whatever he was doing to her. Bettylou felt a strange tingle run through her body. Then she gasped. She was getting all excited and horny, just looking at that picture. She tried to imagine what the girl in the picture was feeling, having that man's tongue licking her pussy
Without realizing that she was doing it, Bettylou's fingers crept down to her own sopping pussy and began moving over the wet crotch band of her lace panties. She pressed her hand tightly to her throbbing cunt, but that wasn't enough. She was squeezing her whole pussy tightly, kneading it, feeling the silky hair through the wet lace of her panties. Bettylou wiggled her finger around her panties. She pushed aside the lace that was in the way and thrust her finger into her pussyhole. Her thumb rolled expertly over her straining, throbbing clit and electric jolts shot through her body. She gasped with horniness and desire. Her tongue flicked out and licked her lips. She wished that she could reach her own throbbing pussy with her tongue to lick it
Her fingers were the next best thing, though, and without thinking she thrust another finger in her hot pussy along with the first. Bettylou's hunger grew. She was so hot that her pussycream was vagina gets filled dripping down her legs and dropping to the floor in creamy droplets. Her face was flushed with heat and her breath was coming in gasps. Soon Bettylou's whole hand was busy with three fingers thrust into her pussyhole. Her thumb busily tweaked and slid over her pulsing clit. Her other hand held her panties back, out of the way of her busily working fingers. Her nipples swelled with passion and jutted from her tits. They thrust out, straining against the front of her dress. She wiggled her asscheeks, unable to keep from moving her hips in wide circles
She pumped her pussy up against her thrusting, plunging fingers. The harder she pumped with her fingers, the better it felt. Sugary thrills ran through her body as her fingers flew faster and faster, harder and harder. Bettylou knew that she shouldn't be doing this. After all, she was a married woman and everyone knew that married women were supposed to be satisfied with their husbands. Masturbation was for teenagers... virgins who didn't have any other outlet for their sex drive. She tried to make her shame stop her flying fingers
It didn't work though. She couldn't stop until she came. It felt too wonderful to stop. She could feel remorse later. Right now her hungry pussy demanded release. Her hips thrust her pussy forward
Her hot pussyhole sucked at her plunging fingers, nipping and drawing them in even further. She could feel the hotness of her cunt. It felt like a silky, blazing furnace. She wondered if it felt that way to Kenny's cock. Of course she couldn't ask him; it just wouldn't be proper. Bettylou felt her tits jiggle
The bobbed up and down with vagina gets filled each lunge of her thrusting fingers. Her nipples were pebble-stiff and she rubbed them against her hands, feeling them scrape against her soft skin. Her cunt was sopping. Creamy pussyjuice squished out around her imbedded fingers and she knew that her hot cunt was almost ready to explode. She closed her eyes and felt her pussy nipping around her fingers. Her clit throbbed demandingly. "Ooooooooh! Sweet Jesus!" she squealed. Dizzying waves or orgasm rushed through her body
She shivered all over. Her legs trembled like branches in a storm and her knees spread to the side, leaving her pussy wide open. It was glistening with the juices of her excitement. Her fingers made squishing and smacking noises against her sucking cunt. Bettylou's cunt gaped open. Her fingers plunged into her spasming pussy and her thumb rolled over her pulsing clit. Her pussy creamed and blasted leaving her weak and gasping. It felt wonderful. A lot more wonderful than fucking with Kenny. Her hand flew to her mouth
She shouldn't even think terrible things like that. Of course fucking was better. Every wife knew that. It was just that she'd had more practice at this. She'd been finger-fucking herself for years. Bettylou blinked rapidly. Kenny had asked her a question and here she was daydreaming about that terrible book. She felt her pussy spasm in recollection of the wonderful times she'd had playing with herself and looking at the pictures in that awful book. She forced herself to pay attention to Kenny's story about what had happened at work
There was time to think about fucking later. CHAPTER THREE Kenny looked at the room through a fog. He was drunk on his feet. He didn't know how he had managed to get into bed. He knew why he had gotten himself smashed, though. It was because he had to fuck Bettylou
He just couldn't help wanting to get out of it. It was getting really hard to give a convincing performance of a loving, sexy husband. He just didn't want Bettylou anymore. He wanted her as a wife. She was a good cook and she took good care of the house, but he couldn't stand to fuck her
He'd rather fuck a corpse. He laughed out loud. Fucking a corpse might be more fun. It couldn't move any less than Bettylou that was for damn sure. "What's so funny, sweetie?" Bettylou asked, coming into the bedroom in her sexy nightgown. Kenny suppressed a groan. She wanted to fuck and he sure as hell didn't. Maybe he could manage to pass out and then she wouldn't want it. He could apologize in the morning for getting so drunk. He could even pick her up a little perfume or something and that would make her happy
He closed his eyes. "Are you awake, honey?" Bettylou asked. She made her voice deliberately sexy. She crawled in under the covers and looked at him. "Damn!" she whispered. His eyes were closed and he looked like he was passed out. She sighed in exasperation
She was horny, too! She had been looking at those sexy pictures, getting all hot for him and now he was asleep. "Wake up sweetie!" she purred, her fingers playing with his hair. "Come on honey, and give me a kiss!" Kenny slept on. He didn't move a muscle. He looked like he was out cold. Bettylou sighed deeply. You might know it. Just when she had decided to let him try something new, he had to go and pass out. She wished that she could play with her pussy and make herself come. She couldn't do that though
What if he should wake up and see her. She would just have to go to sleep like a good wife. Bettylou tossed restlessly. It was no use. She couldn't sleep, not with that terribly strong itch in her pussy. She was just going to have to get up and do something to take her mind off sex. Thirty minutes later, Bettylou was still horny and she had run out of cigarettes
She thought of driving to the nearest all-night grocery but she didn't want to go to all that trouble. She thought for a moment. Tiffany. Tiffany smoked her brand of cigarettes. If she was still up, Bettylou could borrow some from her and go to the store in the morning. She pulled the drapes and looked over at Tiffany's house next door. A light was still on in the living room. She was in luck. Bettylou slipped on a robe
Then she shut the door silently behind her and walked through the grass to the Browns' back door. No one answered her knock. Bettylou decided that they must be in the front of the house. She walked around the side. Suddenly she stopped. There was a very curious noise coming from the lighted window in front of her. She stepped a little bit closer and listened
What was it? It was a sort of wet, smacking sound sort of like... Sweet Jesus! That was why they didn't answer the door. They were fucking. Bettylou recognized that sound now. It was the sound of two people fucking. She turned resolutely away. She would just go on home and..
damn. There was nothing to do at home, and no cigarettes. What should she do? She knew she shouldn't stand here and listen to her new neighbor's fucking. She giggled softly. Then again, why shouldn't she? It wasn't hurting anything. They would never know that she had listened and it was kind of interesting
Who cared anyway? She might just hear something interesting. Bettylou grinned. She moved a little closer to the window and crouched in the bushes. Now she could hear everything. "Oooooooh! What a whopper!" Tiffany breathed. "Is that all for me, honey?" Bettylou squirmed uncomfortably. She could imagine what Tiffany was talking about. She wished she could see what was going on. She raised herself up slightly and peeked over the edge of the window sill. What she saw almost made her faint with shock. Tiffany was kneeling, right in front of Steve
Her back was toward the window and she was stroking and petting Steve's cock. As Bettylou watched, Tiffany turned slightly to the side, revealing more of the lewd coupling. Tiffany's lush tits were pointed and firm. They thrust upward and throbbed as they brushed against Steve's muscular legs. She had his prick in her hands. Bettylou squinted hard. She could almost see his cock. There
Tiffany let go for a moment. "Sweet Jesus!" Bettylou gasped. Steve's cock was gigantic. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen. It thrust straight up toward the ceiling, hard and pulsing. The head was red and swollen. Steve's face was flushed. Bettylou thought for a moment that he was going to come right there, with Tiffany just touching him. Tiffany stood up
She unloosened a clasp that held her long, golden hair up and let it ripple down to her waist. She reached out for Steve's hand and led him toward the bed and she was standing over him, her fluffy pussyhair almost touching his face. Then Tiffany did something shocking and Bettylou almost squealed out loud. She spread her puffy cuntlips with her fingers, showing her whole cuntslit all pink and wet and open. She wiggled it right in front of Steve's mouth and thrust it out at him, circling her hips, teasingly. "Come on and lick my pretty pussy, honey," she invited. "If you lick it real nice, I'll suck your beautiful big cock for you!" Bettylou gasped softly. She couldn't believe her own ears. Tiffany had actually said that naughty thing to Steve. She quickly looked at Steve's expression
She thought for sure that he would be shocked. Steve didn't look shocked at all. He looked pleased and horny. He looked like he thought his wife's lewd suggestion was a damn good idea. Bettylou watched Steve lick his lips. His cock was straining wildly. It looked like it was ready to blast. Bettylou heard Steve groan. She saw the way his erect prick bubbled a little bit of white cream at the very tip
She saw the wildness in his eyes as he gazed at his wife's lovely pussy. "Come here, you little sexy slut!" he groaned, wrapping his arms around her smooth asscheeks and pulling her forward until her glossy beaver was only an inch from his mouth. "Promise to suck me off?" he asked, flicking his tongue back and forth, almost touching her pink cunt, but not quite. "Promise, or I won't eat your cunt!" Tiffany giggled. She tried to hunch her hips forward and force him to eat her horny little cunt but he held her firmly. She sighed deeply. "Okay, you win," she grumbled. "I promise, but you'd better give me a real good tongue-fucking first!" "Don't I always?" Steve laughed. "You always come every time I eat you out. You practically drown me every time I do it!" Tiffany giggled. Then she wiggled a tiny bit closer
"Come on, baby!" she whispered. "I'm so hot I'm almost coming just thinking about it!" Steve grinned. Then the tip of his tongue flicked out and drove forward between the wet lips of her pussy. Bettylou could hear the sound of this sexy licking. "Oooooooh! Baby, you do that so good," Tiffany yelped, pushing her spasming pussy right up against Steve's eager mouth. "Lick it all over honey. Tongue-fuck me, please!" Bettylou could see Tiffany trembling
Two dick in blond ass. Chapter 16 Daddy, do we really have to go to the Hensine’s,” Nancy whined from the backseat as her father turned into the housing development where Ted lived with his family. They did invite us over to see their new daughter,” Jason pointed out, glancing at Nancy in the rearview mirror before he let his gaze wander to Karen in the front seat and then back to the street ahead. At two months Nancy wasn’t even starting to show yet but she’d already been through her bout of morning sickness. Karen’s belly was starting to swell but her bulky sweater easily hid her pregnancy. “And don’t forget, they are your godparents. I know,” Nancy sighed, “but Cheryl is such a baby she’ll probably want to drag us off to look at her doll collection. Cheryl’s only a year and a half younger than you,” Karen pointed out to her younger sister. Yeah,” Nancy agreed, “but when I was her age you and mom were already teaching me about sex and how to seduce dad. I wasn’t playing with dolls when I was her age. But it’s her house and you’ll pretend to like dolls as much as she does so she won’t realize you’re hiding the fact that you’re two months pregnant,” Jason told his daughter as he turned onto the last street. “Her parents know about you and Karen but the kids don’t, and I want to keep it that way for now. Yes daddy,” Nancy said, sticking her tongue out at her father before she settled back in her seat for the last few feet of the car ride. Jason got out of the car and waved to Ted and Janice as they walked out on the porch to greet the three of them as the girls got out of the car
“Hi Jason, I’m glad you could make it,” Ted said as the three of them approached the porch. So where’s the new baby,” Jason asked with a grin after he gave Janice a quick peck on the cheek. Sharon’s napping in the living room,” Janice said as she glamour sucking fucking gestured for the girls to enter the house. “Eat and sleep, that’s about all they do at this age,” she said before she lowered her voice to a soft whisper and added, “as the two of you will realize in a few more months.” Karen and Nancy both giggled softly at her comment but managed to get themselves back under control by the time they entered the living room where Sharen’s basinet sat in the center of the room and her adoring brothers and sisters sat around her on various chairs and couches. Hi Karen, hi Nancy,” Cheryl Hensine said in an excited whisper as she jumped up from the chair next to her newest sister and hurried over to greet the older girls. “Are you here to see my new sister? Yes we are,” Karen said, grinning at the other girl’s obvious excitement. After you see her I have to show you my newest dolls,” Cheryl said without waiting for Nancy to say anything. “I just know you’ll love what I’ve done with my collection since the last time you where here. I’m sure we will,” Nancy assured the Cheryl as she rolled her eyes at her sister. So am I,” Karen said, suppressing the laugh that threatened to escape her lips at the look on Nancy’s face. How long will we be here daddy?” Karen asked her father when she noticed that Cheryl’s parents were dragging him off for a little privacy. I don’t know,” Jason said with a puzzled frown, “how long will this take? At least a half hour, “ Ted said, looking at his wife for confirmation, “maybe a little longer. Certainly long enough for Cheryl to show off her collection. Ok,” Jason said, obviously puzzled about what the other two wanted to talk to him about, “you two have fun and I’ll come and get you when it’s time to leave. After the three adults left the room Cheryl seemed even more anxious about things and waited impatiently for Karen and Nancy to finish looking at her new sister before she rushed them off to her room
She closed the door behind them and leaned against it with a deep sigh as she looked at the two older girls as they sat down on the edge of her bed. “Is it true,” Cheryl asked breathlessly as her eyes darted from Karen to Nancy and then back again, “are you really pregnant by your own father? Whatever gave you that idea?” Karen asked as she exchanged a nervous look with her sister. Before she realized what Cheryl was going to do the ten year old had crossed the floor to where the two sisters sat on her bed and she grabbed the older girl’s bulky sweater by the hem and pulled it up past the small bulge of her pregnant belly. It is true,” Cheryl said in awe as she reached out to rub Karen’s exposed belly. “What about you Nancy? How far along are you? About two months,” Nancy said as she exchanged looks with her sister. “I’m about a month behind Karen so I’m not showing yet. But how did you know abut us? It will be easier to show you than tell you,” Cheryl said as she moved over to one of the doll filled shelves against the wall. The shelf must have been lighter than it looked because she was able to shift it easily to expose a ventilation grill on the wall. Cheryl put a finger to her lips in a gesture for silence and then she reached out to open the grill
Immediately their father’s voice filled the small bedroom. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * What do you mean Mary Temple isn’t Mary Temple?” Jason asked as he paced the floor of the master bedroom. We just found out about it ourselves,” Ted said wearily. “Though we suspected something like this when we found out that Mary had disappeared from the apartment we rented for her - along with everything that wasn’t bolted down in the apartment. Since the apartment was furnished it cost us a lot of money to keep her landlord happy and quiet after he found out about the theft. But why do you want to keep things quiet?” Jason asked with a puzzled shake of his head. “Why not report the theft and let the police take care of everything? Because of the complications it would cause with Sharon,” Janice replied matter-of-factly. What we find really disturbing,” Ted said, “is that Mary and her friends moved everything out of the apartment just two days after she got out of the hospital, which was a week before Sharon was expected. Since she was born a week ahead of schedule that means that if Mary and her friends had things planned ahead of time then she intended to disappear before Sharon was born. Ted,” Jason said with a frown, “I hate to ask this, but are you sure Sharon is your daughter? We’re sure,” Ted said with a quick nod, “we had Doctor Cole run a DNA test the first time we too Mary in for a checkup. You know, I didn’t think of this before, but when the doctor confirmed that the baby was mine Mary seemed to be more surprised about the two dick in blond ass result than anyone else in the office that day. So you’re thinking that she may have expected someone else to be the baby’s father?” Jason asked thoughtfully. Now that I think about it you could be right,” Ted admitted, his forehead creased with thought, “and considering what else Mary’s been up to I wouldn’t put a deception like that past her. But Dr. Cole has assured me that Sharon is my daughter so I’m satisfied with that. What a minute,” Jason said thoughtfully, “what else has Mary been up to? This is where we get back to Mary not being Mary,” Ted said with a sigh
“After Mary disappeared I had her investigated. And,” Jason prompted with just a hint of impatience. The real Mary Temple - the woman who actually belongs to the Social Security Number our Mary gave us - lives in New Orleans where she’s the office manager for one of the biggest insurance companies in the city. When the investigator’s I hired showed her pictures of our Mary she identified her as a former co-worker who vanished after embezzling almost half a million dollars from the company. Apparently the woman also managed to steal the real Mary Temple’s identity while she was at it and used it to get a job with us. How bad were we hit?” Jason asked slowly. Not as bad as what happened to her former employers,” Ted replied as he chewed his bottom lip, “our security must be better than their’s. The internal audit shows that Mary managed to get her hands on fifty thousand dollars from five accounts. I’ve already made good on the stolen funds but any kind of audit is going to show the original theft, that’s why Janice and I decided you should know what happened. I appreciate that,” Jason said as he took a deep calming breath, “but why are you covering for her like this? Why not contact the police and let them deal with her? First, because she’s done this before and I’m sure she knows how to disappear so the police will never find her,” Ted said. “Second, because if the police do investigate they’re going to find out about Dr. Cole, and that could lead to all kinds of questions about our children - and yours. Good point,” Jason said, letting his shoulders slump as he considered what kinds of questions would come up about his two pregnant daughters if the police started a full scale investigation. “And I’m sure there are several other families who will appreciate you discretion in the matter. Unfortunately that leaves us with a big problem,” Janice said, wringing her hands in her lap
“After Mary, how can we take any kind of chances with other girls? Up until now we’ve been lucky with the girls Ted knocked up, they were all perfectly willing to let us have the babies when they were born, but considering the timing I think Mary was planning to run off before Sharon was born and keep her for herself. We still want more children, but how can we possibly trust another surrogate after this? We’ll think of something Honey,” Ted said as he wrapped his arm around his two dick in blond ass wife and pulled her to his chest, “we’ll think of something. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Cheryl closed the vent to the sounds of her mother’s soft sobs and turned to face Karen and Nancy sitting on the edge of her bed. “That’s how I know about you and your father - and about me and my brothers and sisters,” she explained as she padded across the floor in her stockinged feet and sat down between the two sisters. She looked admiringly and the slight bulge in Karen’s belly and then at the almost flat belly under Nancy’s shirt before she continued. “Whenever my parents want to talk about something private they go to their room and close the door because they think it’s the one room in the house where they have privacy, but I’ve been able to listen in on every one of their talks. I’ve also been listening whenever they fuck, and listening to them makes me so horny. Karen glanced down at Cheryl’s lap and saw that while the girl rested one hand on the small bulge of her belly, she’d placed the other one between her legs so she could play with her pussy through her sopping panties. “So I see,” Karen said with a smile. “Do you have something in mind? Yes,” Cheryl said, her breath coming in quick gasps as her cunt twitched as her finger played with her clit through her crotch panel
“You heard what my mother said, right? About how they want more children but after everything that happened with Mary they can’t trust anyone anymore? Yes,” Nancy said before her sister could respond, “but what does that have to do with us? Or you? Well who else can they trust?” Cheryl asked, easing up on her clit so the pleasure would last longer. “Who better to give them the babies they want than me? You want to have your dad’s babies?” Karen asked, trying not to giggle, “but you’re only ten years old, how can you have babies? I’m old enough to have my period,” Cheryl sniffed. “I’ve had three so far, and the last one was just ten days ago so if you can help me come up with a plan to seduce my dad I could have another brother or sister in just nine months. You will help me, won’t you? Maybe,” Karen said slowly, she could feel her nipples pop out against her bra as her pussy juice soaked her panties at the thought of this little girl fucking her father and carrying his baby. “I have some ideas, but are you sure you can make your dad think you’re sexy enough to fuck? My brother Henry thinks I’m sexy enough to fuck,” Cheryl said as she glared at Karen with her ice blue eyes
“He’s been trying to get in my panties for almost a year now, but I always knew I wanted daddy to be first both to pop my cherry and to knock me up. But ever since I had my first period I’ve been getting so horny I don’t know how much longer I can hold out before I end up giving Henry what he wants. So if you can help me seduce my dad first I’ll owe you. OK,” Karen said as she took a new look at Cheryl and tried to imagine what her brother Henry saw in the flat chested narrow hipped girl and realized that whatever it was her father would probably see the same thing if she did everything right. “I have a couple ideas, what about you Nancy? I have a couple ideas too,” Nancy said, eyeing Cheryl just as close as her sister, “why don’t we compare notes and see what we can come up with. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * So,” Jason said as he lay between his daughters, trying to decide which one of the pregnant girls to fuck before they actually turned off the lights and went to sleep, “did Cheryl show you her doll collection like you thought she would? Not exactly,” Karen said with a little gasp of pleasure as her father rolled her erect nipples between his fingers before turning to Nancy to play with her breasts. “She showed us something, but we’re not going to tell you what it was until you fuck one of us
Right Nancy? That’s right,” Nancy said, reaching down to stroke her father’s hardening cock with her small hand. “But you only have to fuck one of us, not both of us to find out what Cheryl told us. In fact, once you decide which one of us you’re going to fuck - the other one will tell you the whole story. Decisions decisions,” Jason said with a mock sigh of frustration. “Well if I have to choose, I think I’ll fuck Karen because watching her belly bounce around while we’re fucking makes me so horny I just can’t stop myself. As Jason slid between Karen’s open legs Nancy began to tell him what had happened in Cheryl’s room. At first Jason didn’t really pay that much attention to what Nancy was saying because he didn’t expect anything unusual, but as she told him about the grill and how the three of them had listened in to the conversation he’d had with Cheryl’s parents he began to think of what it must be like for the girl to listen in as her parents had sex and he realized his cock was getting harder than ever as he slammed it in and out of his daughter’s pregnant pussy. Daddy,” Karen moaned in pleasure as she wrapped her legs around her father’s ass, “are you bigger than usual tonight? Or is our baby making you feel bigger? I’m not sure,” Jason groaned as he looked down to watch his pregnant daughter’s belly and tits jiggle with every thrust of his steel hard cock. “I do know that Nancy’s story is making me horny enough to make me harder than usual. And that’s just the way I love it,” Karen said with a sigh of pleasure as she felt her first orgasm building in her belly. So what kind of ideas did you give Cheryl for seducing her father?” Jason asked as he reached up to brush the sweaty hair out of his eyes
He grinned down at Karen as her round belly bounced with every thrust of his cock. He could feel his balls starting to shiver with his own approaching orgasm and hoped he’d be able to hold off long enough for Karen to have her orgasm before he gave their baby a cum bath. That would be telling,” Nancy said with a giggle, “but I think mom would have been proud of the ideas we came up with. I’m cumming daddy,” Karen screamed, her body shivering through her orgasm and making her belly and tits quiver like never before. “Cum inside me daddy, cum inside me and give our baby a cum bath. Oh yeah,” Jason grunted as his cock jerked in his daughter’s red furred cunt, flooding the girl’s baby filled room with several spouts of baby juice. Best fuck ever,” Jason groaned weakly as he rolled off Karen’s body. “So, do you think I should call Ted and warn him about Cheryl’s plans?” he asked as Nancy bent down to give him a kiss on the lips before moving down to his slime coated prick and licking it clean. You can try calling him if you want dad,” Karen said dreamily as she looked at the clock on the night stand and ran her hands over the slight swell of her belly, “but if I know horny girls like Cheryl - and I think I do - than it’s probably too late by now. By now I’m sure Cheryl’s lost her virginity and may even have her own brother or sister growing in her belly. I guess your right,” Jason said with a sigh as he raised his head off the pillow to look at the time, “besides, if Ted enjoys fucking his daughter as much as I enjoy fucking mine I don’t think he’d appreciate it if I interrupted his first fuck. I’ll give him until Monday and ask him what happened at work. Good plan daddy,” Nancy said as she finished cleaning his cock and licked her lips clean
“Since you fucked Karen I guess that means it’s my turn to have your cock in my cunt while we’re sleeping, right? I guess so,” Jason said with a happy grin, “but you’ll two dick in blond ass have to wait a few minutes until I have a little life back in my cock, but I promise to stick it in as soon as I can. Sounds good to me,” Nancy said as she snuggled up to her father as he turned to face her side of the bed and Karen turned out the light. “Good night daddy, good night Karen.
She milks him. Tina’s Tail Nothing more than a mild case of boredom,” she concluded as she turned on her computer with finality. Anyway, it certainly beats the fuck out of watching Oprah. And why shouldn’t I be bored?” Tina considered this as she logged onto the BDSM personals site. Four years of college, two years of law school and what am I doing with my life?” “Shuffling children back and forth to daycare and keeping house for Ted. Two unplanned pregnancies had hijacked all her professional aspirations. Of course it wasn’t all just boredom. There was pure lust too. Tina had always maintained a rich sexual fantasy life. In college she went beyond fantasy when she became the regular girl toy for one of her law professors
He introduced her to mild bondage and pain sessions. She couldn’t get enough. It had opened up possibilities and ideas to her that she regretted she never had the courage to follow through with. These days cyber sex with Sir Frank her virtual Dom had become her only way of scratching that submissive itch of hers without risking her marriage or her very comfortable life. Sir Frank worked very hard at scratching her itch ; regularly and she milks him well. For months now he had her routinely masturbating for him, spanking herself, restraining herself and writing to him about her deepest fantasies. He kept her in a heightened state of arousal. She wore gaudy makeup and dressed like a slut for their on-line sessions
She even trimmed her pussy for him when he ordered her to; explaining to her husband that it made her feel sexier for him. Ted’s easy chair became her stage as she performed for hours in front of the web cam for Sir Frank. She never came so often and she was loving it. He rewarded her with the digital image of his cock shooting off on her monitor when she excited him sufficiently. She felt like a desirable woman again and that made her even more anxious to please him
She never felt sexier. Then he asked if they could meet. Tina was a little reluctant about meeting; she expected that he would try to talk himself into her panties and they had agreed this would be a cyber only affair. Still, she had known him so long now and he was so nice. They decided that this would be a one time only meeting; just for coffee. She intended to hold firm to that no matter what. It started well. Just two friends having coffee at Starbuck’s. He was delightful, better looking than the mini-cam revealed and physically trim. Tina was having a wonderful time
She was like a young girl on a first date. It would be much easier to imagine him inside of her now she milks him in their future sessions. After an hour or so of pleasant general conversation; Tina started to rise and announced that it was time for her to go. Tina sit back down.” Sir Frank said quietly but with authority. She hesitated and he shouted, Now!” loud enough to turn a few heads in the coffee shop. Tina sat down quickly, a little confused, and asked, “Frank what’s wrong? Frank leaned over the table to put his face close to hers. In almost a whisper he said; “ Listen to me you little cunt, we haven’t even started yet. Tina smirked, thinking; “Oh, here we go , he still wants to play. Well, no way he’s getting into theses panties That’s when he reached under the table and threw a large manila envelope on top of the table. On top of that he threw a thin red leather collar. Tina’s eyes lit up. A small metal plate on the collar was engraved -Tina Cum Slut -
Tina had decided that this was going a bit too far. Frank, this is bullshit, I told you that I only wanted cyber sex; I guess I shouldn’t have agreed to meet with you if you’re going to be an asshole!” She shook her head in disappointment. Truth be told, the twitching in her pussy suggested her regrets that she just couldn’t bring herself to play along. Standing again to leave she stopped dead when Frank opened the envelope and placed a photo of her on the table. Her stomach contracted. The 5x7 photo showed her sitting in her husbands chair. Her legs were spread wide and high providing a clear view of the huge dildo she had shoved up her pussy. The thick gaudy makeup was not enough to hide the look of complete wantonness on her face. Bbbbut I trusted you.” She stammered
Stunned, she fell back into the chair. That’s better, ”said Frank And look at this!” He flipped the envelope over. It was addressed to - Braddock, Higgins and Armstrong PC- . Her husband’s law firm. Tina began to feel ill as the enormity of her situation began to register. I have three more envelopes, and a lot less patience than I had a moment ago. I have instructions for you Tina Cum Slut Tina sat quietly; her eyes in a daze. He stared hard at her. “ I want you to go to the ladies room; put on your new collar and remove your panties. Then come back here and sit down. Tina rose slowly
“And if you’re not back here within two minutes cunt I’ll be gone and these envelopes will be in the mail. Tears were welling up in Tina’s eyes as she ran to the ladies room. Maybe this will all work out if I go along with him a little.” She hoped. To anyone looking at them in the coffee shop it appeared as if they were having a lover’s quarrel. The young lady; tears in her eyes, was listening intently to the man seated before her. A closer look however would have reveal that Tami was fingering herself under the table. Frank always did love to make her masturbate. Tami fought to keep her panic down as her pussy began to respond to her manipulations. Her long fleshy pussy lips provided ample area for her to stimulate
Her mound was already swollen. She had to be careful to avoid touching her terribly sensitive clit. Exciting her clit always triggered her orgasms like throwing a switch. She would die of embarrassment if she came in that chair. Her releases were loud with unmistakable spasms and frantic breathing. There would be no way to conceal it in a public place. She needed to keep her finger off that clit. Frank had played with that pussy too often not to understand what Tina was thinking
He wanted her aroused but he wasn’t going to make her come. Frank wasn’t even going to let her come. He had turned into a cat toying with a trapped mouse. She would do a lot of squirming for him before this was over. I’m going to need that pussy nice and moist Tina Cum Slut, is it ready yet?” He spoke to her as if she was having a hard time understanding him. The question broke her trance, “Yes. Yes I’m wet” she whispered. Good, pull out your fingers and lick them… slowly Tina lowered her eyes in embarrassment but slowly pulled her hand to the table top. After a quick look around the room she brought her fingers to her mouth and began licking them. MMMMmmmmmm Good huh.” Frank laughed at her, he grabbed her hand and snarled, “Follow me,” pulling her towards the restrooms.. He stopped in front of the Men’s room. Tami’s eyes widened and she was shaking her head no but Frank didn’t care , he took a leash from his pocket and attached it to her collar
Then he pushed her inside and locked the door behind them. He surprised her with his roughness as he grasped her by the hair and spun her into a stall. “Sit down and take off your blouse She sat on the toilet and took off her blouse as quickly as she could ; frightened by a coldness in his voice that she had not heard before. “The bra too stupid” came his next order. When she looked up he had already dropped his pants and her face stared straight at his cock. His member was already very excited . Don’t look so surprised,” This is nothing you haven’t seen before is it? With care he wrapped the leash around his hand slowly pulling her face closer to his crotch. Suddenly he yelled, “Open up cunt…wide. No sooner had she opened her mouth when he grabbed her by the back of her head and plunged his cock fully into her mouth and down her throat. He moaned at the wonderful sensation of her gagging on his cock. Suck it cunt Suck it” He bent forward holding her head in a vice grip as she started to choke and panic. He relished the sound of her gasping for air when he released her. Her saliva flowed freely down her chin and her mascara had run down her face with her tears. He thought she looked beautiful; a perfect cum slut. Open wide!” he shouted Tina opened her dripping mouth to beg him to stop but before a word came out he had shoved himself deep into her again
She had never accepted a cock so large so fully and the sensation of it rubbing and pulsing in her throat made her undeniably randy at the same time as she feared suffocation. He released her again and this time she wasted no time taking in as many breathes as she could. Drool flowed freely out the corners of her mouth and onto her skirt; she looked down and began to sob. Boo hoo , boo hoo.” Is the little slut gonna cry now?” Frank words held no sympathy. Open up cunt , open up.” Tina opened her mouth again and braced herself for his attack but this time he held back . He began a steady and shallow in and out jabbing; allowing her to breath as she sucked him. I’m being nice, so you better make this good” he warned and snapped at her leash. Tina closed her eyes; forced herself into a higher gear and set her mouth to work as if she absolutely loved sucking his cock; as if she always wanted to suck his cock. She tried to give him the best sucking he had ever had so he would not hurt her anymore. Somewhere in all her emotion she lost sight of her old self and she realized she was sucking him like the submissive cunt slut she knew she was
The cunt slut she had always hoped someone would release. Then came his shudder. Franks hips bucked in erratic spasms and he raised himself up on his tiptoes. He seized her head as his teeth clenched and he let out a long “AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Tina felt his cock pulse. She had never swallowed cum before and was trying to prepare herself for it but to her surprise he pulled out at the last moment. Opening her eyes she was greeted with a glob of pearly cum spurting into her face; then another, until it was dripping from her chin. Open up, open up, cunt ” Frank’s urgency confused her. She wrapped her lips around his still engorged member again and sucked like she truly loved it. She felt his cum caking on her she milks him face when more of his blast hit the back of her throat
She gobbled it up loudly and hungrily as she felt he would want her to do. Suckkkkk iiiitttttt! Swallow, swallow……AAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!. Frank, still held fistfuls of her hair as his convulsions settled. Letting go he pulled his deflating cock out of her mouth and used it to smear his cum over on her face until it formed a clear mask. Tina was in mental and physical shock. She didn’t know what to do or think and she couldn’t stop trembling. I’ve been fucking sodomized in a Starbucks!!!” she thought. Without a word Frank began to arrange himself. Tina sat on the john staring ahead blankly. When he finished he barked, “Turn around and get on your knees cum slut” it was that cold voice again. Tina opened her mouth to protest but decided against it. She turned slowly like a naughty child. Getting on her knees she rested her forearms on the toilet seat. Frank tied her leash high and tight to the plumbing pipes in front of asian anal toys her. Then he pulled one arm back behind her back , then the other
Finally, he tied them together at the wrist with Velcro. Exhausted she wanted to rest her head on the toilet seat but her collar would choke her if she moved more than a few inches in any direction. Frank, standing over her turned to leave the stall. “If you liked that; you’re gonna love what’s coming slut.” He called over his shoulder. Tina heard him unlock the door and to her sheer horror she heard male voices in conversation. She stopped breathing , then she started to quietly plead to herself. No no no no no no no …please no no no no But her fears were realized, she heard the door close and lock. Then an unfamiliar voice said. Hi, Tina Cum Slut, my name is Chuck but you can call me …Next. Tina reacted like a mad woman she jerked at her collar and wrestled with her wrist restraints frantically but to no avail. Soon she realized that all she could do was hurt herself and she stopped struggling. Don’t stop for me princess, I love to watch them wiggle”, Chuck laughed. She could hear the rustle of clothing behind her and to her anguish she felt her skirt being slowing peeled off her ass and bunching down around her knees. This was followed by a long unbearable silence. Her imagination was running away with her almost to the point of terror. Then she felt an odd sensation running up and down the backs of her thighs
It tickled her and it was undeniably arousing but it was also humiliating. Chuck was behind her on his knees sniffing at her legs up and down like some kind of canine. Up and down repeatedly, it was getting her increasingly aroused. His nose glided over her legs and moved towards her crack. He stopped at her ass. He sniffed, and sniffed like a dog who found a bone. It was obscene
He started to grind his face into Tina’s rear. Finally she couldn’t bear the prickly heat coming from her pussy any more so she resigned herself with a moan and opened her legs wide to give Chuck full access. She gave up to her slut again. Chuck was not surprised by her display. This was not the first cum slut he and Frank had toilet trained. You are sooooooo easy cunt. Chuck spread her asscheeks and shoved his tongue into her anus. If he hadn’t held her she would have jumped a foot. Her collar strained against her neck as he continued to dance his tongue all around her nether regions
Tina’s ass turned into a commotion of activity. She rotated and ground herself around and around seeking out Chuck’s tongue like it was life itself to her. Chucks tongue darted in and out and around teasing her mercilessly just to the brink of orgasm. Then she felt warm oil slowly running down her back, between her asscheeks, and down her legs. Ohhhhhhhhh Myyyyyyyyyyy” she whispered to herself, anticipating what would follow. She had never been ass fucked before but she was so aroused she knew she wanted it now. She wanted it more than anything she ever wanted
She shook her butt from side to side, giving Chuck a clear signal that her ass was ready and his for the taking. She braced herself as he pushed her cheeks apart. But she didn’t feel a cock enter her she felt a finger pumping in and out, then two fingers gliding in and out; lubricated by the oil dripping down her body , then three fingers , four ; suddenly she realized she was going to be fisted. Instead of being appalled she was too far gone not to like the idea. Fuck my ASSSSSSS she called back to Chuck in a hoarse measured voice. Tina was bucking her ass in rhythm with Chuck’s fingers now. Fuck this sluts ass. Shove your hand up my ass. Do it Do it. Chuck obliged by easing his liberally oiled hand up her ass to his wrist. Tina’s eyes rolled back in her head as Chuck lifted her up off her knees with the hand in her ass. However, it wasn’t until he searched out her clit with his free hand that Tina surrendered to her most primal desires. Her button was a switch
When chuck frigged it her body immediately took her into bone wrenching orgasm after orgasm. She opened her mouth and gnawed into her leash to suppress her screams and growls but she still heard the screams inside her head. She was screaming and falling and spinning and shaking and floating and drifting and finally delightfully basking in what she knew was her most complete and astounding sexual experience. Chuck slowly and carefully removed himself from her orifice; the feeling of emptiness was a powerful disappoint to her. She knew she would need this again. And again. Two days later: Frank turned down the remote and pulled out his cell phone. Chuck was on the other end. Frank, I think I’ve got another live one, listen to this. - Bored housewife, no experience in BDSM. Wants to learn
E-Mail and Cyber only. Discretion given and required.- Do you want to start this one or should I? You better take her buddy, said Frank My schedule is really tight these days. I know what you mean bud. Just let me know when to meet for coffee dude. Frank couldn’t help but chuckle. Will do Frank, See ya. Frank put down the phone and picked up the remote. Turning it to full again Tina Cum Slut’s head bobbed back into action in his lap and her butt wiggled with muffled buzz of the dildo up her ass. Let’s hurry up there Cum slut, gotta get you home to hubby and the kids soon. Tina was happy to be exactly where she was. However, she sucked faster so she could get back to her vanilla life. You can’t live on cum alone can you?” she thought.
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