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Coming Home to MomSo, I suppose most girls would be a little wary of talking to their moms about sex. If you’ve read what went before, you know my family’s a bit unusual. Mom and Dad are kind of hippyish, and they had brought us up believing that sex was natural, a thing body did. Without the weight of social shame burdening the concept, it also lost some of that illicit shine that made it so tempting. My mother had encouraged me in my decision not only to hold on to my virginity until I found someone who would make my first time special, but also when I found that someone, to go full bore. Nothing we want is ever given to us; we must work for it, reach out and take it, and sometimes, that means going out on a limb. I’d waited until after I had graduated, as hard as that had been with all the temptation around me and chosen carefully from a very short list of candidates; at nineteen, I had been confident that any resistance to my advances would swiftly collapse. So now I am coming home from a day and a night spent with the guy I had chosen, our neighbor up the way, Dr. Neil Dodd. A sex ther****t, or he had been, before he’d retired. That stretches the idea of luck, even to my mind, which usually doesn’t stop to consider deeper questions. Right now, as I walk home home under the clear blue skies and bright sun of a Mississippi summer afternoon, I’m dreamily reliving moments of that time. Mississippi is hot and muggy, and summer is like a sauna in the outdoors, so that any walk of more than a couple of blocks leaves you sweating buckets and feeling in need of a shower, but I’m dressed in only a thin cotton sundress, naked underneath it, and not caring at all. When I get home, I’ll probably ditch the dress and just stay naked. Nudity is not a big deal in our home – bodies are bodies, we’ve all got them – and while we do have air conditioning (life in the South is impossible without it), it’s not uncommon for us to lounge around in the altogether. Our house is good for this kind of thing too – it’s kind of setback in this explosion of overgrowth. I think Mom – or maybe Dad, he likes plants – deliberately encouraged the plants to grow like this, as it screens the house and the yard from outside view. I must push past ferns and things – I don’t know plants, but they have big waxy leaves – to get to the front door. The backyard is fenced, but the fence is similarly lined with big leafy plants. Maybe my parents always wanted to live in a jungle, and this was the closest they could get. Mom’s waiting at the door. My mother is an Amazon. I’m tall for a girl – five eightish, or so, I never really paid much attention – but I’m kind of on the slender side. I curve nicely, full at the breasts and hip, but overall, I’m rather slim. Mom, on the other hand, is tall, period – six feet, and big in proportion, with a large-boned, powerful look to her. She keeps in shape, and the athleticism on her — she looks like a Greek goddess descended to Earth. If she weren’t gentle as a spring rain, she’d be terrifying. Avalonia Grace Mist is a walking refutation of the current beauty trends of stick-figure supermodels, and men still sweat and stare when they look at her. Hell. I sometimes sweat and stare when I look at her. She’s wearing a tank top with the words HOT MAMA stretched over her breasts, each of which is probably the size of my head and are kept perky and alert through some arcane means I’ve never been able to guess – she denies surgery vehemently – and little shorts that leave the smooth, tanned and toned expanse of her legs bare. She is power and beauty in one package, and I admit to jealousy…as well as attraction. I stop in front of her a moment, startled by how strong the second is. I guess it’s always been there, a little bit – but this time, that attraction sends a spike through me that leaves me immobile for a second. Mom comes forward and hugs me, her arms almost as powerful as Neil’s, and I hug her back, laying my head on the incredible pillow of her bosom. Her smell is nice, too – earth, and sweat, and flowers. It’s too warm and sticky to be all clingy, though, so the hug is brief. “Do you want to talk about it?” Mom asks as she lets me in. The shock of AC makes me shiver, though the house is only slightly cooler. I leave my shoes at the door and set the basket nearby. “I think I want a shower first,” I say with a smile, and reach down and pull my dress over my head, folding it over one arm, and fluff my hair with my free hand. “The big one open?” “Sure,” Mom says. “I can take another. We can talk in canlı bahis there.” She grabs a couple towels from the linen closet as we walk through the house, and she ducks into Dad’s room to let him know I’m home and safe. I guess if I get my looks from anyone, it’s my Dad. He’s like me – a couple inches taller, but slender for a guy, though wiry might be a better word – he’s stronger than he looks. He comes out to greet me and wraps me up in one of his hugs that makes you feel like everything else in the world is just gone, just you and him and the love enfolding you both. I get my hair from him, red and wild and untamable, though he keeps his short while I grow mine out down past my shoulders despite its unmanageability. He’s in a T-shirt and shorts, plain, and his hands on my back are warm, and I close my eyes and breathe in the scents I will always associate with safety and love: his cologne, leather and smoke and pine, and him, musk and sweat and skin. We separate after a few moments, and Dad looks in my eyes and smiles. “She told you,” I tell him with a smile. “She told me,” he agrees, his voice an almost boyish tenor. He kisses my forehead. “So long as you are happy, Arcadia, we are happy for you. Love is a thing that only grows when given; sex is just a means of expression.” My parents are amazing, did I mention that? So, I mentioned the “big shower”, and I suppose that deserves some explanation. My mom built it; she’s good with her hands and likes to do things, and as big as she is, she wanted a shower where she could have a bit of breathing room. She might have overdone it just a tad. We have a room in our house that is one enormous shower. Multiple heads, tiled floors, and off to one side, even a tub if you want a bath that’s built into the place. The drains in the floor could probably handle a flash flood, and there are vents near the top, just under the roof, to let out steam when you take a hot shower. As hot as it already was, I plan to settle for lukewarm, since I can’t stand cold water on my skin. Mom strips off just outside and we both get in under a head for each of us, and I just let the spray run over me. Mom apparently chose colder than I did, because her nipples – wide and brown and the size of – well, I don’t know, but they’re big – tighten up and pucker, and she gives a little shiver. I spend so much time watching her, as the water plasters my hair down to the only time, I will ever be able to pretend like I can do something creative with it, that she finally arches an eyebrow at me and says, “Kady. Are you going to tell me about it?” I shake off my stupor and laugh. “Sorry, Mom. Distracted by the sexy.” “Aren’t you sweet. Tell.” And so, I do. I don’t leave anything out, either. I don’t feel like there’s anything I should leave out, nothing I feel ashamed of. Mostly I end up describing how everything felt – I guess that’s where my focus is, and where it’s always been: sensations, feelings. My dad explores inner worlds of mind and spirit; my mom builds and makes things. In a way, I suppose I landed somewhere in the middle, or maybe everyone my age is obsessed with what their body can do. She listens to it all, as we soap and cleanse ourselves, and then we towel each other dry. There’s a bench in the shower room too – maybe they modeled it on a gym shower, or a sauna? – and we sit there, seeing no need to dress, talking. As I reach the end of the tale, Mom purses her lips. “It sounds like you had a very good experience, Kady. I’m glad for you. I’ve wondered if a good woman isn’t exactly what Dr. Dodd needed.” “Thought about it yourself?” I ask, innocently enough. “Your father and I have discussed it,” she answers calmly. “We do have an open marriage, Kady, even if we’re rather picky about who we open it to. Neil is a good man, but I feel, and your father agrees, that what he really needs, none of us could provide – he needs a partner, a new woman in his life. We could provide him with – well, to be crass about it, relief – but that’s all. You, on the other hand, gave him an experience many men dream about – the time and opportunity to deflower a willing virgin. It speaks to something primal in men’s natures, something deep and a****l. It’s hard to ignore, and it will give his ego a boost. Maybe now he’ll have the confidence to go out looking again.” I consider that thoughtfully, running a brush through my hair. Mom clicks her tongue and tells me to turn around, and then she starts brushing my hair. I heartily recommend this experience to anyone: having someone else brush bahis siteleri your hair is so relaxing, and very intimate without being sexual. Or, at least it shouldn’t have been. After about the third time I shifted on the seat, rubbing my thighs together to try and cool the itch between them, my mother pauses and asks, “Kady? Are you all right?” You might have put together by now that I don’t always …ever…think before I speak. I say what I’m thinking, and my thoughts aren’t usually particularly deep. I’m a creature of the immediate, the present, and the sensual. So, it should be no surprise at all when I answer my mother with, “I’m getting turned on.” A pause. I can’t see my mom’s face, but she’s got a very expressive voice, rich and warm and low for a woman’s, a smoky sexy contralto, and there’s amusement in it when she says, “From telling the story?” Now it’s my turn to pause. Okay. I must confess something here. I’ve always been aware that my family is strange, and me, maybe even more so. From the time I was aware of sexuality – our parents explained it to us while we were young, maybe a little earlier than most parents do – I was aware that normal society has rules about sex. Most of these rules are privately ignored, but publicly upheld, because society, normal society, is more about image than substance. I also knew that I didn’t believe in most of those rules. They key one here, being i****t. Out there, it was treated with a kind of horror. Our family hadn’t ever discussed it, and sometimes, this seems bizarre to me, as we talked about everything else. But when you reveal something, you’re used to keeping to yourself, you never know how the other person will react, and when it’s someone close to you, even the bonds of familial trust aren’t enough to make you feel safe revealing it. I pause long enough that my mother says, “Something else, then.” She folds her arms around me, pulling me back against her, so I feel her breasts pressing into my back, and her wet hair – dark blonde, almost brown – falls over me. “Kady,” she breathes. “Arcadia Glimmer Mist, there’s nothing to fear, okay? The body reacts, sometimes without the mind’s desire. Was it me, brushing your hair?” I give a tiny little nod. I’m breathing in the smell of her, surrounding me, warm skin on my skin, feeling her nipples press into my back, and my hands come up to lay on her forearms where they cross over my belly. I’m breathing a little faster than normal, and that makes her smell dizzying. “It’s just physical -” she begins, and I think I surprise the both of us by shaking my head. She’s silent for several moments, and then, just as I think I might start crying, I’ve offended her, I’ve ruined everything, she says, “Oh.” and kisses my neck. “Were you afraid I didn’t like girls?” she asks. “No,” I manage, though my throat is not cooperating right now. “I don’t want to hurt Dad.” That is what had been bothering me, really. I considered seducing my Dad at one point, before settling on Dr. Dodd. It was the idea that I might offend Mom that had stopped me. Open marriage or not, I know they discuss everything between them. “Oh, honey,” she says, and pulls me tighter. Her lips find my ear, and I shiver. “Outside,” she says, “sex between blood relations has a bad reputation because it can be used in power plays. Sex is a tool, like any other. Used wisely, it can build and grow and be a force for positive change. But like any tool, it can be misused, and when that happens, it hurts people. But I trust you, and I trust Connor, and I trust Justice. And all four of us are adults, capable of making our own decisions, and bearing the consequences of those decisions.” A moment of levity, and I take it, “Does that mean I have your permission to chase Dad and Just?” Her answer isn’t a joke. “Of course, dear. But don’t be hurt if they say no. And don’t become so enamored of your immediate surroundings that you forget the world outside. There are a lot of people out there, Arcadia. Sometimes it’s best to leave home before one gets too settled. But let me assure you – Connor won’t be hurt by what we do here. If we do anything. Do you want to?” I lean my head back against her shoulder. “Yes,” I say, feeling a thrilling sort of helplessness. “Mmm. Bisexual then,” Mom says, as her arms unfold around me, and her hands stroke my thighs. God it feels good. “I think,” I say, and take a deep breath as my mother’s fingers trail up my inner thighs, as I spread my legs open for her touch, “I think I might just be sexual.” Her laugh is low and thrilling, bahis şirketleri and I whimper as her fingers touch my clit. God, it feels like a pebble, hard and hot and huge as she strokes it gently with her finger, and I melt back against her, making helpless little keening noises. Meanwhile, she’s making soothing sounds, whispering my name, telling me to let go. There’s a brief awkward moment where we shift positions, so that I am sitting with my back to her between her open thighs, feeling her against my back – I swear she is so much bigger than me I could almost rest her massive breasts on my shoulders – her lips in my hair, her muffled voice a hum in her chest that reverberates through to me, her fingers performing a delicate little dance, her left hand on my clit, her right stroking the undersides of my breasts, occasionally running gentle fingers over the nipples. It’s sweet, and gentle, and soft, and the buildup is slow and agonizing. I keep wanting more, crying for it, begging with bucking hips and mewling gasps, the clutch of my hands on her tanned thighs, the contrast of my pale skin to her darker flesh somehow an even greater turn-on, and I feel her own heat rising where she is pressed against my lower back, becoming damp and slick there, her voice deepening with her own arousal, and her smell rising, of sex and earth and life. And finally, when she slides two fingers in, hooking upward with her thumb on my clit, finding that magic spot inside, I erupt with a choked scream of release, fingernails digging into her thighs, and she hisses behind me, but my orgasm has all my attention as I slowly come down, Mom’s hands bringing me down slowly and gently, shuddering and breathing, relaxing. Only then do I notice the blood on my mother’s leg where my fingernails had cut her. “Oh god!” I shriek, sitting up suddenly, staring in horror. “Mom, I’m -” “It’s okay,” she assures me, enfolding me again and kissing my cheek. “I’ve done worse to myself shaving. That was beautiful, Kady. Thank you for sharing that with me.” I twist in her arms and kiss her mouth, drinking from her, still eager and hungry despite my release. I turn almost completely around, breaking her embrace, kneeling between her spread thighs on the bench, throwing my arms around my mother’s neck and sucking at her full lips, her long, mobile tongue. I want my mother, and the thought sends little shivers down my spine. She laughs into my mouth as I push her back to lay on the long bench, and I suck on her neck as her hands stroke along my back, scratching lightly with her short, blunt nails. One hand reaches out, grabs a towel, and she takes a moment to make herself a pillow, propping her head up so she can watch me, as I crawl down her body, tasting her skin with little kisses, licks, and the occasional bite. Her breasts fill my hands, more than fill, overflow them, and I bury my face between them, tasting the skin between and breathing in the clean, soapy smell, before finding the nipple as I haven’t done since I was still an infant. She sighs, then, as I curl up on her, and her hand rests on my head, stroking gently. It’s a sweet moment, and one I treasure, but I want more. The muscles of her stomach flutter and jump as I trace my tongue down them and reach her pelvis; her thighs spread for me, and I stroke the soft skin on the inside, soft and warm now, almost hot, as I stare at her core. My mother shaves clean; some preference of my dad’s, I guess. She is open to me, her lips full and wet, and I kiss her bud at the top, and she shivers, and then I am tasting my mother, tasting another woman for the first time, and I am immediately intoxicated by the scent and flavor: rich and dark, thick and savory. Her hands, like Neil’s when I took him in my mouth, tangle in my hair, but she massages with her fingertips, rubbing my scalp, while I revel in her taste and smell. Her hips rise and fall and slow undulations, and she murmurs my name, amidst sighs and long breaths. I can feel the fluttering in her thighs, the tension in her hips and stomach, and when she comes, it isn’t loud or startling, but a sudden exhalation and shudder that goes all the way through her. My mouth floods with her moisture, and I drink ecstatically. Finally, she tugs on my hair, indicating she’s had enough, and I crawl up her body to lay upon her, as she wraps her arms around me and kisses the top of my head. “Good?” I ask her, closing my eyes as my head is pillowed on those magnificent breasts. “Very,” she murmurs, in an utterly relaxed sort of voice, then laughs. “We might need another shower though.” “In a minute,” I say sleepily. If she says something else, I don’t remember it, because I fall asleep like that, in my mother’s arms, sated, warm, and safe. I have come home, indeed.

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A fantasy I contemplate of often

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A fantasy I contemplate of oftenMy ultimate fantasy: I begin to get ready, I turn my speaker on. Play my “best of the past” playlist. I slip on my sun dress. I curl my hair, spritz some perfume behind my neck and on my forearms. I wink at myself in the mirror. *buzz buzz* I pickup my phone, and read my messages. I look at my most recent message, it’s from my daddy. I smile ear to ear. It reads “I’m outside, get that cute ass out here.” I grab my speaker, place it in my purse, and skip outside. He’s waiting in a red 64 impala, shades on smoking a joint. I get a little wet. He gets out of the car, and kisses me, he opens my door, then gets in himself. “Where do you wanna go, baby?” I look at him, “whistler!” He laughs. “Gladly, Baby.” The engine roars, then we zoom off to the highway. I play my music, and we groove to the beat. I place my hand on his thigh. He hands me the joint, and we talk about what we’re gonna do. “Oh shiii, sorry baby. I never commented on your dress. Beautiful as ever.” I blow him a kiss. We stop at a gas station. He gets out and pumps the gas, I then sit in his seat and look at him in the eyes, then say “I don’t want that to be the only thing you pump, daddy.” He licks his lips, then winks. He finishes with the gas then opens his door, “c’mon let’s go get some snacks, you stoner.” I grab his hand then guide him towards the bathroom. We walk into a bathroom, and I push him against the wall. I miss him, and grab his dick. He smiles at me, I unzip his pants and look at what’s mine. I lick it, then swirl my tongue around his slowly. Then slowly push it deeper into my mouth. He moans. I lock my lips around him and slowly go quicker, as I play with his balls and stroke him. He grabs my hair, and has me go faster, seconds later I’m tasting his sweet cum, I open my mouth and show the big load. I then swallow, and stand up, he does the classic ‘chin grab of appreciation’ then kisses me. His legs wobble a bit as we walk back to the car. We get in, then zoom off again. He holds my hand, and kisses it occasionally. We finally arrive in whistler. First stop, whistler village. I grab my dab pen out of my purse. We take a few puffs then look for a restaurant. We find one, sit down and order our food. We talk then, I notice his hand on my thigh going higher and higher. It lands on my hot kitty. He plays w my clit, I bite my lip. He lets out a smug smirk. Our waiter returns with our food. My daddy links his finger, then winks at me. I canlı bahis giggle. We’re still very much on Mars, and order an appetizer and a dessert. We laugh at our stoner selves. We finally leave, we see a flyer saying a concert will be held tonight. We figure out where the venue is, and decide to place a reminder on his phone to head over when it plays. I ask him “what do we do til then, daddy” he smacks my ass, then kisses me. “I know just what” he grabs my hand, and we look at a few shops then walk back to the sexy 64 impala. I lie on the hood of the car, and glance at my daddy. “Damn, the 2 sexiest things I’ve laid on in a long long time.” I smile, he comes up to and kisses me. He sits me up, and pushes me towards him. Our pelvises touching. I put my arms around his shoulders, I feel him growing. He says “look what you’ve done!” I giggle, we get into the car, and drive more into the woods. He stops at a trail parking lot. He grabs his bag from the backseat. He opens my door, then walks off the trail on a hidden path. It leads down to a river. My speaker echoes down the river, and we hum the lyrics. We reach the river. It’s breathtaking. There are a few big rocks, one is perfect for us to relax on. He places a big fuzzy blanket on the rock. He takes off his shirt and relaxes. I admire what’s mine, and smile. I take off my shoes and test the water. I yelp. “Too cold.” He snickers. “Yup, come here baby.” I nod, and move my shoes then climb up the rock to him. He flexes his biceps. I wink at him. He stands me up, and lifts my dress. “Damnnnn baby!” I smile. He smacks it, then kisses it. I sat in his lap, as we listen to pink Floyd, still slightly high. He begins to kiss my neck and ears, and lightly nibbling. He places a hand on my thigh, and one around my throat. I let out a devil smile. I begin to lightly moan. I turn around, and push him to his back, and sit in his lap. And begin to kiss him. He takes off my dress, and says “damn, naked baby! Ha” I smile, “you dork” then I kiss him. We continue making out. I feel his bulge, so I decide to slowly dance on him, moving my hips to the beat. He begins to lightly moan too. I sit up, and un button his pants. I pull it out, and look at it. I kiss it, then lick it from the sack to the tip. He then sits up, and says “let me take care of you first this time baby. “ I lie on my back and open my legs. He kisses my thighs and nibbles them. He leaves a hickey for only me and him to see. I smirk. He bahis siteleri then begins to kiss between my thighs and slowly lick it. I begin to moan. I grab the fuzzy blanket. He slowly fastens and focuses on my clit. I begin to get louder and louder. I notice him air bumping from my moans. He stops, and looks at me. He grabs his hard on, and says “hmmm” I wink at him. He opens my legs once more, and kisses me. I wrap my legs around him, and place my arms his shoulders. He slowly slides in. We both moan and say “fuckkk” he does slow strokes as we make out. He gets faster and faster. I begin to scratch his back, hoping it’d help slow his stroke. I begin to moan louder and louder. “I’m gonna cum daddy!” He gets on his knees, and places my legs on his shoulder and drills me. We cum at the same time, letting out a roar. I feel him pulsing, filling me up. He then slides it out, and then lies down beside me. I smile then hop on. I moan. I get on my feet, and slowly ride him. He arches his back, and moans. We lock eyes, as I go faster. Just as David Gilmour from pink Floyd guitar solo begins, he fills me up once more. I giggle and ride him a little more. “Fuck baby.” I kiss him, and keep him inside me. *buzz buzz* he checks his phone. “Oh baby, we gotta go now if we wanna we see the concert. We stand up, then put our clothes on and race back to the car. We get to the concert. I place my dab pen in my boobs. Then go through the body check before we enter the concert. The man who does my body check, spends too long on my legs and my man looks at him. He snarls. The man stands up, and backs off. He grabs my hand, and we walk onto the field. We sit in the beer lounge as we wait. Both sipping an IPA. Some bitch comes up to us and hits on my man. I get up and say “I could please any man way better than you ever could. Girl get outta here. Don’t look at what’s mine.” She makes a snarky face, then walks away. I insist on sitting in his lap now. He smiles then kisses my cheek, and begins to play with my hair. He whispers in my ear “she ain’t ever worth it. Don’t worry baby.” I smile. The concert begins, so we hide behind the porter potties, and take a few hits each. Then walk into the mosh pit. I begin to grind on him, and dance to the beat. We’re so high, and most likely look like a bunch of fools. We laugh, and enjoy the music. As it gets to the last song. We look for a hidden spot. We find one beside the stage. He lifts up my dress, and slowly slides bahis şirketleri in. He places his hands on my hips, and goes faster. I begin to moan, and grip the railing. “Hey! You can’t do this here!” We couldn’t hear as the music was too loud. “Hey!! Excuse me!” I turn my head and notice a man speaking to us. I point, and then he places his hard on back in his pants. He groans. I look at him, and my daddy nods at me. I walk up the man, and say “awe cmon, we were just having some fun.” I twirl my hair in my hand, and wink at him. He looks at me differently then says “you know, I don’t have to let my boss I saw you two.” He grabs his crotch. I move his hand, then place my hand on him. He smiles then says, alright “come with me, little one.” “No!” Says my daddy. “I’m coming with you two.” The mans eyes open wide, then says “alright fine” I snicker to myself knowing damn well I’m about to get spit roasted. We go into a tent. They both take off their pants, and I get on my knees. I take turns blowing them. They both moan, and pull my hair. The man, then slides a condom on then turns me around, and tells me to get on the table and relax. He lifts my legs then slides in. I try not to moan, as my daddy watches. The man, moans and gives me slow strokes. My daddy, stands behind the table, and I place him in my mouth. It stops me from moaning. I feel the man throbbing in me. He then tells me to get on my hands and knees, he gets on the table too. And slides in. He goes quick and I begin to moan. My daddy, gets jealous and tells him “it’s my turn.” He takes off his condom, we both see it’s filled with pre cum. My daddy tells me “stand against the table” the man sits on the table. My daddy slides in, then I place the mans dick in my mouth. I smile and think to myself, if I can accomplish a feat. And make them both cum at the same time. I follow my daddy’s stroke and shake my ass, as I now begin to rub the mans balls, and stroke him. They both moan louder now. I smile to myself, then keep my momentum. Trying to keep my body in sync. I begin to feel my man pulsing in me, I now begin to deep throat the man, I feel his dick pulse in my mouth, his cum oozes into my mouth. As my man is cumming inside me. I swallow some, and then stick out of my tongue for both to see. Then spit it out. I giggle, then look at my daddy. He grabs a mint from his jeans and hands it to me, then kisses me. The man says “damn. Alright you two can leave.” We go hand in hand, and leave just in time for the drum solo. The band finishes and the whole crowd cheers. We smile. Then head back to the car. I feel I am dripping down my leg. I place my finger on it, then suck my finger as I look at my daddy. You

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How It All Started with the MIL Chapter fourHow It All Started with the MIL Chapter fourBetty was standing just three feet away from Joy and I as we sat in the chairs and listened to her rant about what she believed had occurred in the last hour or so. I was beginning to feel a little sick knowing someone had discovered our nasty secret and I’m sure the look on my face left no doubt in Betty’s mind she had a clear understanding of what Joy and I had been doing.“Joy I just can’t believe you would do something like this with your Son In-law. Maybe with a man your own age. Not one that is twenty years younger.” I vaguely heard Betty say.Joy just sat in her chair and occasionally took a sip of her coffee while I was headed to panic mode. Then Joy spoke:“Betty if you had the chance to receive some toe curling sex you would have done the same thing. Get off your high horse and calm down. We are two consenting adults and I don’t regret having sex with my Son In-law.” Joy calmly spoke.Betty stopped talking for a minute or so and while standing there looking at me and then at Joy began removing her jacket. I noticed a small bead of sweat appear on Betty’s forehead and assumed she needed to cool off. Betty tossed her jacket on one of the other empty chairs in the living room. As I said earlier Betty is short and slim but she possessed an above average set of breasts for her small frame and try as I did I could not help but notice her nipples were clearly visible through her shirt and bra. It may have been from walking over to my Mother In-law’s house in the cold weather or it may be from her being sexually aroused. A plan began to form in my head and while Betty’s attention was on Joy I covertly opened the lower portion of the robe I was wearing and exposed my flaccid cock and opened my legs to give Betty the perfect view.As I formed my plan and was thinking how I would carry it out I was no longer tuned into what Betty and Joy were saying. As Joy was answering a question or just making a comment Betty turned her eyes on me. I watched as her eyes went wide and her jaw drop as she caught sight of my cock and balls. Betty began stammering her words but never took her eyes off my cock. I tried to be as casual as possible and reached down and wrapped my fingers around my limp cock. I was hoping it still had a bit of life in it but I knew that was wishful thinking.Betty was able to pry her eyes from my cock and balls and was once again making eye contact with Joy. I noticed two things almost immediately. Betty was no longer ranting and I watched her nipples grow even more under her shirt and bra. Betty and Joy were now talking rather than ranting and the second part of my plan popped into my head.I stood up and in less than two steps was standing next illegal bahis to Betty. As I gave her a quick and unannounced hug I said:“Betty it is so good to see you. You look great. Can we go back into the bedroom so I can talk to you in private?”My actions and request caught Betty off guard and as she mumbled a meek ok the two of us walked down the hall and into the room I had fucked my Mother In-law in.I was as nervous as a cat surrounded by a pack of dogs as we stood facing each other. I wasn’t sure how this would play out and the one scenario that stuck in my head was one in which Betty went running out of the house screaming for help. For several seconds Betty and I just looked at each other as we waited to see who would speak up first. The front of my robe was partially open and I caught Betty stealing a glance down in that direction. Her eye movement dictated what I did next.Feeling emboldened by Betty trying to get another glimpse of my cock I took hold of her shoulders and tilted my head down. I kissed Betty on the lips and as I did, I forced my tongue into her mouth. Betty tried to pull away but I had a firm hold on her and within a few seconds of us kissing I felt her mouth open wider. Now Betty was trying to force her tongue into my mouth and I heard a soft moan from her. Not wanting to lose my advantage I ended our kiss and moved my lips to the side of her neck. In between kissing and licking her neck I made my way up to her right ear and nibbled on it. This caused Betty to push her body into mine. I wanted to take hold of Betty’s great looking tits but didn’t want to go too far too fast. I felt Betty’s body relax and then I received the green light as one of Betty’s hands took hold of my cock.I placed my lips on Betty’s left ear and in a soft voice asked the question:“How long has it been since a man has licked you pussy?”Betty squeezed my cock tighter with her hand as she replied:“I don’t remember. It seems like forever.”My hands went to the top of Betty’s shirt and one by one I undid the buttons and removed her shirt to reveal the typical white, older woman’s bra. Reaching behind her I unsnapped the four hooks and slowly removed the bra from her shoulders. I knew Betty was several years younger than my Mother In-law but unlike Joy she had some wrinkles on her body where I didn’t think wrinkles should have been. The wrinkles didn’t hold my attention. It was the size of Betty’s nipples. The brown circles around them were larger than a silver dollar and each nipple had to be at least an inch long. Mesmerized, I took each nipple between my thumbs and index fingers and lightly pinched and pulled on them.Betty tilted her head back and let out a moan that I’m sure could be heard by my Mother In-law in the other room. I leaned illegal bahis siteleri over sucked on one and then the other and now Betty had both her hands on my cock. I felt it twitch ever so slightly but knew it had a mind of its own and I was no longer a twenty year old fucking machine.Except for where the wrinkles were, Betty’s milky white skin was smooth to the touch as I ran my hands over her body.“Let’s get the rest of your clothes off.” I said as I knelt down in front of her.I removed Betty’s shoes and socks and then unsnapped the button on her pants. As I pulled the zipper down the sound seemed to echo through the room. Betty’s hips were slim and the pants easily fell to reveal white, cotton panties. I hooked my fingers in the elastic band and slowly pulled them down to the treasure hidden by them. The hair on Betty’s head was blonde but not its true color. Her bush was twice the size of Joy’s and the Brown and gray pubic hairs had not seen a trimming for quite some time. I stood up and removed the robe I was wearing before guiding Betty to the edge of the bed.I Seated Betty in almost the exact spot where I had licked and fucked my Mother In-law and as I knelt down I placed both of Betty’s legs over my shoulders as I shoved my head between her legs.I didn’t want to lose the upper hand and without any fanfare I parted Betty’s pussy lips with my tongue as and wiggled it around for several seconds. The smell was musky and her pussy seemed much tighter than my Mother In-law’s pussy. For several minutes I fucked Betty with my tongue and was finally rewarded with several loud moans from her and her pussy slowly lubed and loosened up. As I fucked Betty with my tongue I was really hoping my cock would react. Based on how tight she felt from using my tongue I desperately wanted to fuck her with my cock. Unfortunately it has a mind of its own and although it was stirring around, it was far from capable of any action.I had placed my hands on Betty’s thighs and occasionally would slid one hand down between her legs and slip a finger into her now wet pussy. Each time I did this Betty would squeal and start panting while thrusting her hips off the bed. At least fifteen minutes had gone by when Betty loudly announced:“Oh Lord. I’m going to have an orgasm!”Betty’s orgasm hit and when it did I felt her body tighten up. She thrusted her ass off the bed in an effort to get my tongue deeper in her pussy. Up to now I had purposely avoided any contact with her erect clit. As I took Betty’s clit between my lips, I moved my hands up to her breasts and latched onto both her erect nipples and pinched them while I pulled on them. Betty’s body shivered as she grabbed my head with both hands and pulled it tighter in between her legs. Betty’s orgasm canlı bahis siteleri was not like my wife’s or my Mother In-law. Pussy juice did not come pouring out and drench me and it was over within less than a minute.As Betty lay there panting and trying to catch her breath I had stopped sucking on her clit. My tongue was now moving up and down her pussy while I continued to pinch and pull on her nipples. Betty loosened her hold on my head and used her hands to first push my hands off her breasts and then pushed my head away from her pussy while saying:“I’m sorry. My breasts and pussy become very sensitive after I have an orgasm.”As I stood up I picked up the robe lying on the floor and her eyes fixed on my semi hard on as I looked down at her naked body.“Are we going to have sex now?” Betty asked as her breathing returned to normal.“Not right now. Mr. Peter has to regain his strength. Why don’t you take some time and get dressed.” I said as I put the robe on but left it untied. As I walked out of the bedroom I could see down the hall where Joy, my Mother In-law was seated in her recliner. She had put the footrest up and had her robe opened. Her left hand was busy playing with her breasts while her right hand was between her spread legs. Joy’s head was tilted back and her eyes were closed as I covered the twenty feet to where she sat. As I neared her chair, she orgasmed and I watched as juice squirted from her pussy and soaked her hand. Joy must have sensed I was there and she opened her eyes as I leaned down and kissed her on the lips.I slid my tongue into her inviting mouth and allowed her to taste her friend’s pussy. As our lips parted Joy made a funny face and said:“Eck! I have never tasted another woman’s pussy.”“Well you better get used to it because sometime today or tonight I’m going to fuck Betty and you are going to clean my cock afterwards.” I replied in a stern tone.Joy looked at my cock and reached up to take hold of it. She stroked it several times in an effort to get a full response from it but it still needed time to recover.“If you ladies are going to want me to fuck you, I’m going to need some rest and food. I’m also going to need to use one of my magic blue pills so all three of us are satisfied.” I said as Betty came walking down the hall.Betty stopped and placed an arm around my waist and said with a cheerful voice:“Joy, you have one hell of a Son In-law. I hope you don’t mind sharing him?”“Not at all Betty. What are good friends for? I only wish this had started years ago.” Joy said as she released my cock from her grip.“Did I hear someone say something about food? I have a chicken and noodle soup on the stove and I can bring it over here if you’d like.” Betty announced as she finished the last button on her shirt.The two old ladies then began carrying on a conversation as if what had just happened was all part of a normal day for them and I excused myself to take a hot and relaxing shower. I thought to myself this was going to be “one hell of a sleep over.”

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Creampie Eater to CockSucker GayI first met my wife at a party where she was the center of attention, fucking one well-hung guest and blowing another. And she kept repeating that pattern, again and again. I had spent a good part of that afternoon impressing a few of the women attending with my love for eating pussy. And since I’m a little bigger than average in the dick department, (8 inches), they appreciated pretty much everything I offered them. I was taking a recuperative break from my actions when I wandered into the room where Marcella was engaged. It was clear that she was into it. I was sitting back on an easy chair, cold beer in hand, cock beginning to awaken as I watched this big woman take on man after man in all her various holes, and never seem to slow down except for some amazing orgasms that had her shouting and screaming. There were at least three men waiting at either end, slowly jerking their cocks and clearly expecting their turn. And they were going to get it — I had no question. I watched, amazed, as she took one guy who must have been 10 inches all the way down her throat! Then grabbed his ass and started him fucking her face, all the while being pounded by some other guy from behind. Her eyes kept looking around the room as she took load after load. She wanted to be the center of attention for everyone there. That room soon filled up with men who collapsed after their turn, as well as other women who were enthralled with how she showed no signs of stopping, and at least a couple who spent some time laying hands on her and squeezing her sizable boobs and nipples. Finally, every man appeared to be spent. I had the only hard dick in the room, but I was sitting there, watching. Her eyes seemed to regain focus, and she looked at me. “What about you?” she said. With that I got up, my erection leading the way, and moved over to where she was, “Get on your back and put your legs up in the air” I commanded, and when she complied I dove down on her cum soaked pussy and began to feast on it. I don’t know how many men’s cum I wound up swallowing, but I do know she began to cum as soon as my tongue parted her lips. She didn’t stop having orgasm after orgasm until she passed out. I sat back and was startled by the applause coming from all the women in the room! They were letting their husbands and boyfriends know that they liked what they had seen. It was something they wanted. And those guys weren’t all that happy with me — but I didn’t really give a shit. “Thanks, ladies. I know your men are a little uncertain at the moment. But men, you want your women to know you love them? Then you just found out how. Swallow your pride and swallow what they did for you!” I was soundly kissed by woman after woman and the recent recipient of my talents awoke to see that. Her eyes were heavy lidded as she looked up at me and the reaction from the crowd.”You are amazing! I don’t see a ring on your finger — I want to know you better.” That was a little over three years ago. Since that time Marcella and I had been a couple. We weren’t inseparable — but we always came back to one another. A year after we met, we were married (it was the second one for both of us) and continued to swing. Marcella is an amazing woman — not just because she’s the horniest one I’ve met, but because she’s also brilliant and beautiful. She stands six feet tall with a long mane of brown hair, stunning 38DD boobs that end with large brown areolae, and nipples that get hard and grow to an inch in length. She works out hard to maintain that taught, toned body. Not only that, but she has the longest legs I’ve ever seen. They are attached to a delectable ass. Her pussy is shaved and her hair is short. Me? I’m nothing special. I played some baseball in college, and added some weight-lifting to my workouts. I’m six two, two hundred pounds, and in pretty good shape. I already mentioned that I’m above average in the dick department. As a couple, we often take command of a room when we enter; she dresses in a way that displays her boobs and her body. I take a casual approach to life but somehow I get noticed. Maybe it’s the tan…. We don’t work — I sold my company a year into our marriage, and now I mostly do what I please when I please. One of the things that pleases us is our motorhome — we gave up our house in the suburbs and now manage to travel the country, going where we want. A lot of that time is spent in nudist resorts and clothing/optional parks. No tan lines for us! That means we are free and able to respond to any interesting couple offer we find. And we have. I encourage Marcella to indulge her lust if the right man (or men) show up. If I don’t go with her, she comes home with a pussy full of cum. I get to clean it out for her and we both get off. In the meantime, we tease and toy with each other, speaking our fantasies and desires. I thought I had the best of it — I loved having her take on multiple partners. They please her in ways I don’t — and then when we’re in private she lets me know new things for me to include. That’s how I found and claimed her g-spot. It’s how we experimented with fisting. I had the woman canlı bahis of my dreams — she loved to fuck and suck but loved me more. I had no qualms about her on her own. But she surprised me with what she wanted one night. “Adam,” she said, “when are you going to suck cock for me?” I think my mouth hit the floor, and I stuttered.”But, but, I’m not….””Adam, you’ve eaten sperm from I don’t know how many men out of my cunt and you say you love it. I think it’s time you take it from the source. And, from the size of that hard-on, you must have thought of it yourself. Don’t try to get out of it — the idea of turning into a cocksucker turns you on.”I couldn’t deny that I was hard as steel at the moment. What was bothered me was that I felt like I was caught with my hand in the cookie jar. Or, actually, more like the time my older sister caught me jerking off. I said as much, to which Marcella had the perfect reply. “No pass, buster! You told me she caught you playing with yourself, saw the size of that cock and then took charge. And since that lead to her tutoring in eating pussy, I’d say that was a very good thing. It turned out better than you thought, right? I thank her every time I see her! And you loved it when she gave me my lessons! So, explain that major hardon. The idea of sucking cock appeals to you. Talk to me!””Well, I have thought of it. When I watch you doing it, I confess I’ve to imagined myself in that role. Yes, it turns me on. You know how oral I am. There’s something about using my mouth and tongue to make people happy that turns me on. Not sure if I can work my throat into it, but maybe you can help me out. I mean, I know you enjoy it. Or have you been faking it all this time?””No, I don’t fake it. It’s a privilege for a man to let me suck his manhood. I think it’s almost a sacred thing. I want him to know that for that moment I am attached to him like no other and I want all his cum. I think they feel it as well.””It might be because you are one of the few women who keeps her eyes open and on man instead of his cock. We know you love it. Makes it feel better.””You mean like this?” She bent forward and opened her mouth while keeping her eyes on me. As she moved past the head, and as it moved to the back of her throat, her eyes seemed to twinkle. She did something within her mouth and swallowed my cock to the root. I exploded so quickly it was as if I was a teenager getting his first blowjob, not someone who had been swinging for years. She stayed fastened to it, swallowing spurt after spurt of my cum, and eventually I grew soft as she withdrew her mouth. “Obviously, you are more than interested — you are excited. I can’t remember ever having you cum so quickly!” “Me either. I admit, the idea of you watching me suck some guys cock has been a hidden dirty fantasy. Obviously not hidden any more. Tell me — there was this thing you did when my cock got to the back of your mouth. What was that? Just before you swallowed it.””I yawned. Or at least went through the motions. It opened my throat. Now that you know the secret, we had better move to the next step.” With that she reached into her night stand, grabbed something and rolled out of bed. “I’ll be right back” she said, ducking into the bathroom. She emerged a moment later, but now she suddenly had a dick.”Get over here mister, and get on your knees.” She was in charge — there was no doubt — so I got out of bed and moved in front of her and sank to my knees on the soft carpeting, My cock had jumped to attention once again. “This is my cock, and I want you to make love to it. You can close your eyes and pretend it’s the real thing. You will get that soon enough, but this, for now, is where you begin. Now suck me!”I bent to the task. The dong she had belted on was the 9″ Jeff Stryker realistic cock. I knew because I had given it to her as a present after one particular weekend where she had been gangbanged by 6 guys as big as me or bigger. The skin actually felt like skin. So I touched it with my tongue — it tasted of her. I don’t know how recently it had been in her pussy, but it had her sweet taste to it. I was tentative, and she wasn’t having it.”Oh no, motherfucker, take it all and do it now!” She grabbed both sides of my head and simultaneously thrust her hips forward and pulled my head towards her — that big cock came to the back of my throat and I gagged. She held me there until I calmed down, gently stroking my head. When I had calmed down, I felt her grip tighten.”Take a deep breath so you won’t have to worry about that, then when it gets to the back of your throat I want you to yawn — that will open you up.’ With that she pulled me forward and soon her cock was pressing against the back of my mouth. “Yawn” she commanded, and when I went through the motions I felt the dildo enter my throat and slide deep. I looked up at her, surprise and delight on my face, and she smiled down at me. “Now try swallowing” she said. I could feel how my throat muscles were working that cock — if it had been a real one it would have been milking it. I know — I’ve been the one with the cock down her throat. “You’re a good cocksucker, bahis siteleri Adam. And even better — you like what you are doing — look at how hard your dick is!”It was true — with that big plastic cock buried in my throat my own flesh and blood rod strained for release as if I was a teenager again, horny as hell after catching a flash of my English teacher’s boobs in 9th grade. (That was the time I had to stay seated after the bell because I was too embarrassed to stand up. Of course, that teacher came over and had some interesting things to say…) She pulled my head off her dong, pushed me back to lie on the floor, and mounted my cock with hers waving in the air, bobbing in time to her boobs as she thrust up and down. It took just a few thrusts before we both came at the same time — one of those things that happens more often in stories than in real life. Then we both fell back on the carpet, gasping. “Wow. Tell me, Marcella, what had you bring that up tonight?” I asked.”Well, I was planning to meet with my bull Xander, and it was kind of his idea. Last time we were together I told him how you loved to eat me after I come home, and he said that meant you probably wanted to suck cock but that you would need a push. He was obviously right — and I want you to join us and show him.”Suddenly, I was on the spot. I had been the one who had her show off to others. The one who encouraged her to indulge in all her fantasies. I was delighted (and probably proud) that I had a gangbang woman, a slut, a hotwife who would screw a roomful of men and women but still preferred me, no matter how handsome the men or how big their cocks. I was living a fantasy — and now she was going to have me honor hers. Never mind that the thought of having her watch me suck making me pay. But the notion of her bull’s dick had me hard immediately. I laughed. She raised one eye in question. “I just saw what a jerk I was about to be. I want it, but because you want it I was about to be stupid and male. If you want me to be your cock sucking, cum loving, pussy licking man of course I’ll do it.” I rolled onto her and spent the next 20 minutes trying to merge into her. We fell asleep on the floor, both completely spent. I managed to get us into bed to at some point. We slept late. We both had things to do during the day, so we planned meet up for dinner at a local restaurant with moody lighting and wonderful food. As we sat at the table, about to order, we were joined by a large black man. He kissed Marcella hello, offered me his hand and suddenly I was face to face with Xander. “Yes,” he said to Marcella, “I can see that he’s hungry for some meat. Do you see how his eyes have swept over me from head to, well, let’s just say, all the edible parts?” We all laughed. When our waitress returned, she took a moment and looked at Marcella and her two studs, smiled and said “honey, I need to get what you got that gets you two major!” We ate, I had more alcohol than usual, and we left together. After a nice meal and more than a little alcohol for me. we left together. Marcella left a good tip when we were done. (She also left her name and number, I found out later.) Marcella got behind the wheel, and had us both sit in the back. She adjusted her mirror and then got on the road back to our house. Xander turned to face me, spreading his legs and presenting his crotch. There was a large bulge there, growing as I looked. And I couldn’t take my eyes from it. “See, Marcella? He’s got his eyes on my cock. He’s hungry for it.” With that he took my hand and placed it on the bulge. Then he pulled me into him and kissed me full on the lips! It took me by surprise, but he held me tightly and whispered “relax and enjoy.” So I did. I found myself being kissed, his tongue invading my mouth, his male smell in my nostrils. Marcella moaned appreciatively. “I forgot to tell you Adam, that Xander’s an amazing kisser. Let him kiss you!”I closed my eyes and just surrendered to the sensations. I let Xander take charge of my mouth. Meanwhile, my hands were at work on the growing bulge in his pants. I knew he was big, but there’s a difference between hearing a number and feeling a hot, hard, thick cock. Soon my hands were at his belt, undoing it, unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them. I reached into them and under his boxers and put my hands on his big dick. It was electrifying! Some of the sensations were similar to mine — the feel of the skin, the moisture at the tip — but he was inches bigger and thicker. His cock somehow seemed hotter than mine, and his balls were definitely bigger. “Well, cock sucker, take it out and get to work” Xander commanded. “You know what my nutt tastes like, now it’s time to get it from the source. Suck my dick!”I freed his monster rod and it jutted out of his pants. I just began to stroke it and rub it. I wanted to feel every inch of it. Then I felt his hands on the back of my head and I bent over towards it. I extended my tongue and began to run it up and down. Like the biggest popsicle ever. It smelled musky, with a hint of some body spray. His cock tasted a bit salty and bitter. I worked my tongue between the foreskin bahis şirketleri and the head, and kept noticing different tastes. I then opened as wide as possible and started to take his cock into my mouth, all the while running my tongue around it and stroking it with my hands. There was a sense of power coming from it — it was almost magical. Xander put his head back and pressed my head down. “He likes it Marcella. I told you, he wanted cock. I’m right.”I heard her voice. “Don’t cum yet, Xander. I can’t really see anything and I have to keep my eyes on the road to get us home. But I can tell he’s excited — and so am I. I need that big tool in my pussy. You better save me some.””Keep driving. You’ll get yours. But you’re right.” With that, he pulled my mouth off his dick and lay my head in his lap. “You won’t finish me in the car. Your wife wants to watch, and anything that makes her hot it good. So you can lick it. You can look at it. You can study it for all I care.” And he lay my head in his lap, facing his now dripping fuck-stick. The ride home was only a few more minutes. Marcella parked next to the RV. Xander told us to go inside, get naked and wait for him. We unlocked, went in, lowered the lights and put on some music, all while flying out of our clothes. We sat on the couch, directly opposite the doorway and waited. Xander came in, having managed to tuck his cock away and zip up his pants. As soon as made it up the stairs onto the main floor, he pointed down and then beckoned to me. I was on my knees, at his feet, in a flash. My dick was rock hard. Marcella stood beside me and whispered “Go ahead, honey. Suck his cock!”Then it was just like my fantasy — a big black man with an enormous bulge in his pants in front of my face. I reached over and caressed it, and at the same time once again unfastened his pants and pulled them to his knees. I pulled down his boxers as well, and that big dick sprung up and into my face. This time, with room available, I first went to his balls. My tongue was out, licking at them, testing them, sucking them one at a time into my mouth and then bathing each one in saliva. My hands were trying to grasp the shaft and stroke him. I started kissing and licking and sucking him from the base of his meaty cock to the tip, and then worked my head around to worship both sides. The saliva I left behind became lubrication for my hands, now grasping and twisting and sliding. I heard a moan from Marcella at my side, and felt her hot breath as she got up close. I also her the sounds that had to be her playing with her pussy. She was as turned on as both of us were. She grabbed his dick and held it straight out. I needed no further commands, so I opened my mouth wide and engulfed the head of it. Xander moaned. I felt a warm glow inside. I pushed forward, taking as much as I could in my mouth and then bobbing my head, sucking at the same time. I remembered Marcella’s training, and pressed his rod to the back of my throat and tried to yawn. That opened my throat and he slipped in. The sensation was amazing! “Try to swallow” said Marcella.I did, and could feel his cock respond. It grew harder! I pulled back off his cock and gasped for air. Before either of them had anything to say I opened wide and stuffed him into my throat and went further down his shaft than before. I didn’t yet have his entire cock in my throat, but I knew I could and it wouldn’t be long. I came back up, grabbed more air, and then just simply bent my head forward and opened wider. At that point he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into his pubes. I had all of him in my throat and mouth. I looked up at him and he was out of it. That started me and I began to pull back, breath and then dive down his dick. Again and again and again. I could hear Marcella in my ear, the sounds as her fingers flashed in and out of her pussy, the hot, heavy breathing, and so I was making her happy as well. I just kept going. Suddenly, the hands holding my head stopped me with just his head in my mouth. “I am about to nutt” said Xander. “you ready?”I dove back down and filled my throat. Now I was sensing that things were about to erupt. His balls tightened. A pulse-like trembling began in the base of that cock and then I could feel it pulsing and blasting. The first few spurts were down my throat. But I wanted to taste his cum, so I pulled back until the head was in my mouth, stroking him all the while. And as his cock jerked and twitched, stream after stream of hot, sweet, sticky cum filled my mouth. I had to keep swallowing because he just didn’t seem to stop. I heard noises from both of them — at the same time I was draining Xander’s big balls, Marcella was cumming on her hand. I kept swallowing and sucking, and eventually nothing more was coming from his cock. I let it out of my mouth with a “pop” and it drooped. Then Marcella grabbed my head and thrust her tongue into my mouth, attempting to find and suck up his cum. When we broke the kiss, I looked down on the floor to see a pool of my own cum — and I hadn’t ever touched myself! I don’t know how that happened, but the three of us at that point sank to the floor in an embrace. And we hadn’t been home more than 10 minutes. Did you enjoy tonight Honey? Good Xander has got a gay brother with an even bigger cock he’s coming next week. There was a surprising new world in front of us.

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A Trip to the moviesSo I was relaxing, listening to some tunes, when Liz called. Liz is a friend that moved to the southern tier of the state. She was coming up my way with her friend Kristal. Liz don’t drive for whatever reason, and Kristal was taking up here because she’d never been to a real city. We made plans to see the new Liam Neeson flick. It had been a while since I saw Liz, and she was flirting with me on the phone. As good of friends me and Liz are when she lived up here, anytime we went to club, we ended up fucking. I remember her sucking my cock in full view of everyone on the dance floor. We were sitting on a couch by the dance floor and she got horny. She not only sucked my cock, but swallowed every drop of cum. And I could tell that some people enjoyed it, because this one couple was getting each ever off.So she arrives with Kristal. Kristal was a stunner for a girl with a little chunk. She stood about 5’6” and weighted close to 140 pounds. She had short cropped hair. Turned out Liz was a waitress at a restaurant her family has owned for years. She got the weekend off to spend with Liz, and they, in turn came up here. Kristal is a stunner, a 22 year old beauty. She might be a little chunky, but she’s got an ass that was made for fucking.So we go to the movies, get our food, and get to the theater. We joked and talked as we made fun of the previews. We sat in the back at the insistence of both Liz and Kristal. I’m no fool, I knew I wasn’t going to see much of the fucking movie. In any event, about ten minutes in, Kristal is moving her hand from my leg to my crotch. I glance over at Liz, who is watching. She put her soda in the holder, and unbuttoned her pants. She slowly slides her hand down her pants and began to finger her own pussy. She knew this would get me hard, as Kristal put her hand on my face, and turned me around. She gave me a passionate kiss, canlı bahis as she took my already hard cock out of my pants. I didn’t know it at the time, but I was in for perhaps the best cocksucking of my life.Kristal is an amazing kisser. After she was done with me, with my cock still in her hand, Liz leaned over and right in front of my face, these BFF’s gave each other a deep passionate kiss. I could figure out by how they went at it, this wasn’t their first kiss. Liz leaned back in her chair, and Kristal proceeded to go down on my cock. I could feel her moist lips going up and down my shaft. I watched as Liz continued to masturbate at the sight of her friend sucking my cock. I took Liz’s arm, and moved it away. I licked my fingers as I finger fucked her. Here I was, three fingers in my friend’s pussy, and her friend’s mouth was around my cock. I pumped her pussy with me fingers, and Liz did everything she could do to keep from moaning. Finger fucking her kept my mind on the task. I didn’t want to cum too quickly, though Krystal was doing a great job sucking dick.I’ve had my cock sucked plenty of times, but Kristal was something different. She’d clearly been watching movies, because she sucked, she stroked, she sucked, and she stroked. She smiled at me every time she came up for air. Out of nowhere, I heard Liz say something. Kristal went as cold as stone. We noticed an usher flashing a light up and down each aisle. Liz put her jacket over her waist. I covered my cock with the bucket of popcorn. Kristal didn’t have to do much, she was the only one still fully clothed. All she had to do was take a sip of soda, really. It felt like forever before that fucking usher got his ass out of there. Slowly he flashed his light up and down each aisle. I made a comment, as I couldn’t believe they actually still did this shit. As Kristal watched him leave, I slowly unbuckled bahis siteleri her belt, and unzipped her pants. She had one hairy bush. She got the idea. As my cock had time to relax. I fingered both Liz and Kristal, driving my fingers fast to the point my arms hurt. Liz was biting on her jacket and it didn’t take long to figure out why. As my left hand was going in and out, it got wet. Liz gushed her girl juice all over the seat in front of her. She grabbed the arms of the chair and was able, somehow, not to moan loudly like she normally would. With an insane idea, I pulled my fingers out, and presented them to Kristal. We both licked my fingers and then shared a kiss, all the time, enjoying the sweet necture of Liz. I wonder if when Kristal woke up that morning, she knew if she’d be drinking down Liz’s juice. I know I sure didn’t expect it.Liz by this time was relaxed in the chair next to us. She was just going to watch from here on out. She was having a hard time keeping her breath. I love Liz, she’s really great, but she was a quick comer. There were times I give her several pumps, and she was already to cum. Squirting took a lot out of her. Kristal went back to working my cock, hardly ever coming up for air. I placed my hand on her back. What I really wanted to do was finger fuck her, I didn’t care if it was pussy or asshole. I just wanted to be in her. I couldn’t get my hand down deep enough because she wore some tight pants. So I just rubbed my hand over her pants, and rubbed her ass. After several minutes, I knew I couldn’t hold out any more.“I have to cum.” I said quietly. Kristal looked up at me and replied that she was hungry. She sucked my cock at a faster pace. So fast that I was both trying not to moan and keep my breath at the same time. I grabbed some popcorn and stuffed it in my mouth so I wouldn’t moan loudly. It wasn’t long before I shot my load, bahis şirketleri with Kristal still affixed to my cock. Any drop of cum that managed to escape her lips she lapped up as she sucked my cock some more. With her mouth full of my cum, she snowballed Liz. They both looked at me, smiled, and swallowed. The popcorn I managed not to consume just landed all in the lap. We all slouched back in time to notice the closing credits were getting ready to appear on the screen. Liz and I pulled up our pants, and Kristal drank down the rest of her soda. And with that, we headed out the door.As we left, I wonder if any of these people in the theater knew what was going on just a few feet away from them. I like to think that someone may have seen us and rubbed one out. I don’t know. In any event, Kristal was going to drop me off and then her and Liz had to head back because Kristal was opening the restaurant in the morning. We talked and laughed the whole way back to me house. I just looked at Kristal from time to time, wishing I could just fuck the hell out of her. And maybe Liz would join us. When we got to my house, Liz got out and let me out of the car. We both walked around to the passenger side. Liz said that next time we got together, it was going to be a full on threesome. Kirstal gave me a hug, and slid her hand down my back, and inside my pants. Crazy chick stuck her finger in my asshole! She whispered in my ear: That’s where I want it next time. I jumped when she did that, because I wasn’t expecting it. But that being said, Kristal is so fucking hot, that if she wanted to peg me, I’d probably let her.They left and I made my way back to my house. I watched them leave and Kristal honked her horn as they drove up the street. My legs were like rubber and I could hardly stand. All I could do was collapse on the couch, exhausted. By the way, I have no fucking clue how the movie ended. And as I laid there, my lone thought was that if Kristal took that much out of me just by giving me a blow job, what would happen if we had sex, let alone a fucking threesome with Liz. Hell, I can’t wait to find out.

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It’s good to have a Bi-Sexual Wife!My wife and I have had our problems in the past but we worked them out when we found out we were having sex with the same woman, and what was funny was, that my wife set it all up just to show me that she was bi-sexual. Susan had always been very much into sex during our marriage, then as my work took more and more of my time she felt neglected and found other ways to fill her needs. Even thought we were still sexually active with each other, it was if we lost the spark that we once had. Susan found a way to relight the flame in our lives and our bed. It was the first weekend I had off in months and I wanted to relax and kick back to watch the game but Susan wanted to go out on the town. We talked about it then compromised I would stay home to watch the game tonight while she went out and we would go out together the next night, Susan smiled and seemed to like the idea. Susan fixed me a drink then kissed me as she headed off to ready herself for the night. As I settled into my chair and flipped through the channels seeing that there was more then one game on, which was a bonus for me, night was set up and I was needing the rest.In less then an hour Susan reemerged from the bedroom and did she look hot! She had on her black knee high boots and a black skirt that just covered her thighs, and her top was something else, a red lace push-up bra with a vest that barely covered her. My cock started to twitch just seeing her as she walked toward me. She kissed me on the lips then said, “Enjoy your game!” I watched her as she walked to the door where she stopped to look over her shoulder at me, then blowing me a kiss as she wiggled her tight ass at me.I could not help but to peek out the window down upon the street as she climbed into a cab, and the minx blew me a kiss as she did knowing I would be looking. I settled back into my chair and watched the first game; the second was to start an hour later. I was so into both of the games that I did not even know what time it was. It was then the door buzzer went off, I was annoyed that someone was disturbing me at this hour. I clicked the COM box to the front door and asked, “YES, Who is it!” in an impolite voice. In a shaky voice I heard Susan say, “Honey its me, I can’t canlı bahis find my keys.” She was drunk, I could hear it in her voice, and I looked at the clock and saw it was later then I had thought. I buzzed her in and unlocked the door to our flat. There was still plenty of time left in the second game to watch and I guessed Susan would just go to bed and pass out. That was until she came rolling in the door. Then a blond woman came in with here, Susan looked at me and said, “Thanks hon.!” Then tossed her purse as well as the other woman’s on the counter. The blond looked at me and giggled the said, “Hi, I’m Carly.” I smiled and nodded as Susan took her hand and led her to the couch. Then Susan pulled Carly up close to her and locked lips, and Carly responded wrapping her arms around Susan. Carly looked to be a bit younger then Susan and she had huge tits, just the way Susan likes them. Blond hair down passed her shoulders, but I wondered if the carpet matched the d****s? Her clothes, well I am not sure they were gone to fast. Susan and Carly were in their own world together completely ignoring me, and I had the best seat in the house. I pretended to watch the game as they stripped each other down to their panties and bra’s then sank onto the couch in a deep lip lock while rubbing each other’s tits. It did not take long till they both had worked each others tits from their bra’s and I could see Susan’s nipples were hard as ever and Carly’s tits were huge, double D’s at least with a bit of sag, but looked very luscious and nipples that stood out ready to be sucked. Susan saw Carly’s nipples also and went straight to then sucking and squeezing her tits as she moaned for more. Then it was Carl’s turn to suck Susan’s tits, they switched back and forth several times before Susan peeled Carly’s wet thong down and off sinking to her knee’s to bury her face in her folds. Carly let out a loud cry of lustful content as Susan lapped away in her wet pussy. I myself had a hard on that was restrained in my pants and needed out. I slowly unzipped my pants to free it and some how Susan heard it, stopping to look up at me. Smiling she said, “Go get my double ended dildo and maybe we will take care of that!” Carly and Susan both had an evil grin on their bahis siteleri faces as I stood there with my cock standing out of my pants. I did not even have time to turn around till I heard Carly say, “Spin around, I want to taste your sweet pussy!” I went to the bedroom and got the double-ended jelly dildo then returned to find Susan and Carly in a sixty-nine position sucking and fingering pussy fast and hard. Hell from what I saw they did not need this thing, but they had other ideas. As I walked in Susan held out her hand for the dildo, I placed it in her palm as she wrapped her fingers around it. Susan rolled off of Carly and positioned herself between her legs licking one end of the rubber cock before sliding it into Carly’s wet hole with ease. As Susan worked it in and out of her pussy she bent down and sucked the other end to lube it up, moving into position to slide that end into her own pussy. The site of these two beautiful women fucking each other with a double dong was too much; I had to stroke my cock. Carly looked up and said, “Let me suck it and make you cum!” I looked at Susan and she grinned wildly nodding yes. While the two of them pounded each other’s pussies I walked to Carly and brought my cock closer to her hungry lips. She was hungry too and reached out grabbing my ass and pulling me deep into her mouth all at once, I thought I would blow a nut right then, but Carly knew what she was doing and worked my cock very well, but with all the excitement and girl on girl action even Carly could not keep me holding back for long. My breath became short gasps and I knew I was going to cum so I tried to pull back while I said, “I’m going to cum now!” But Carly gripped my ass tight and pushed me down her throat and I let loose a huge hard shot of cum down her pipe but she did not miss a beat, she pulled my cock back so just the head was in and stroked me as I continued to empty my load in her mouth. The site and sounds of this set both women off and they had crushing orgasms also. Carly let my cock slid from her lips then sat up and pulled Susan to her to share my cum with her in a deep wet kiss. Some of it spilled out the sides of their lips and dribbled down onto their hot tits, watching them lick each other clean started to bahis şirketleri get me hard again. The girls took the opportunity to share my cock, sucking and licking me back to life, and then Susan looked at me and said, “Hand me that dildo and then you can give our new friend a good fucking!” I picked up the toy handing it to my wife as Carly jumped up onto all fours and wiggled her ass at me. I slide into Carly with ease being she was still so wet, but even though she had already orgasmed still was tight. I worked in and out slowly enjoying the wet hot feeling of her pussy as Susan moved in front of Carly where she helped Susan fill her pussy with it. As I pumped Carly her tits were swaying and rubbing her nipples across the leather on the couch making them stand out hard, she had very large nipples too. Susan stood up with one end of the rubber deep in her pussy and walked around to watch me fuck Carly, and then Susan climbed up on the couch and straddled Carly facing me with the cock. She spit into her hand and held it out for me to spit also, rubbing the free end of the dildo for lube then deftly lined it up to Carly’s tight little asshole. I slowed my pumping so Susan could enter Carly’s ass with the toy and as she did Carly let out a slight gasp that turned to a low long moan as it slide deeper into her. So there was Susan with one end in her pussy and the other end in Carly’s ass while I was fucking Carly’s tight pussy, what a site. I began to rock them both and held the dong so it would slide in and out of them both as if I were fucking three holes at once. This left Susan’s hands free to play with her tits and hold them up for me to suck. It was Carly that spoke up and with a gasp she said, “Fuck me harder!” So I did, I fucked them both and could see Susan’s pussy dripping down Carly’s back and into her asshole which lubed her up even more and I could feel Carly’s pussy soaking my cock and balls and the sound of skin on skin contact as we fucked grew louder as I pumped harder. I was so close to cumming it almost hurt, but then I heard Carly scream then gush all over my cock and balls, this set Susan and I both off, I shot my load deep into Carly and Susan squirted passed the rubber cock splashing me and Carly. We settled down and caught our breath before I watched the girls lick each other clean as well as me, before we all headed to the shower. Carly spent the night the night and has been back several time since, it’s good to have a bi-sexual wife!

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2nd Time Sucking Cock GayMy one and only experience with a guy had been in a locker room that looked almost exactly the same. During college I’d supervised the lifeguards at the pool and on a bathroom break I’d gone into the locker room because those toilets were closer. I’d played sports all my life, seen plenty of naked guys and never been interested before, but something about that encounter had been different. I’d seen movement in the corner of my eye and turned to look at the only guy who’d been in there changing. He’d looked right back. He was completely naked and something about the way he was standing there, all muscle and smooth naked skin, watching me like he knew immediately what we were going to do, cranked something inside me to life. I didn’t stop then, and I didn’t stop on my way back from the bathrooms when I saw him sitting on the bench waiting for me, long, massive dick in his hand. But I did stop in the hallway leading back to the pool. I could feel him back there, the heat of his hard body and his long dick, inviting me to explore something I’d never known I’d wanted. So I went back and I sat down next to him. While he kept stroking he asked if I liked what I saw. I told him I did. He put his hands on my steel hard erection and told me I could do whatever I wanted.I would have laughed if someone had asked me that morning if I thought I’d suck a dick that day, but as soon as I heard the invitation, I leaned down and pulled that head into my mouth.I didn’t know what I was doing and he was huge, but I did my best and I loved it. I loved the sounds he made and the way he put his hand on the back of my head. I wanted to know what it was like to have a guy finish in my mouth, but I was too nervous, too exposed, to help him get there. A co-worker or anyone else could have come in at anytime. I stood up, wiped my mouth, and told him to meet me at the front entrance when my shift was over. He had, but when I saw him the adrenaline of it first encounter had worn off and I was too nervous. I walked right past him, got in my car, and spent the next ten years wondering what I’d missed out on.This time would be different.I jumped when I heard footsteps approaching and I sat up a little straighter when he appeared at the end of the bench. He was carrying his shirt and I could see the slight sheen of sweat glistening on his stomach beneath his dark hair.”Hey,” he said.”Hi.”I didn’t know what else to say, so I let my eyes drift down the canlı bahis to the bright red bulge of his compression pants.He smiled and leaned casually on one hip. “You like what you see?”I nodded and my stomach did a little flop as I remembered how that half finished blow job had started ten years earlier.He was still smiling when he spoke again.”Does your friend know you’re cruising when you work out together?””Wife,” I said.I hadn’t meant to say it, didn’t need to say it, but after years of marriage it came out automatically. I suppressed a cringe and waited for his reaction.He cocked an eyebrow. “Really.””She doesn’t know,” I said. “About anything. About me.” I hadn’t meant to say that either, but there it was, hanging between us. I swallowed a sigh. Things weren’t going the way I’d hoped and it’d only been about thirty seconds.”Hm,” he said.He took a step closer. I’d been looking him in the eye, but as that bulge approached, as that flat, hairy stomach got closer, I couldn’t look at anything else.”And how often do you do this?”This? What was this, I wondered. What was he going to let me do? What was he about to do to me?I shook my head.”Never,” I said. Then I licked my lips. “Just once. In college.”When the bulge stopped about two feet from my face, I looked up. I couldn’t quite read the expression on his face.”Seriously?”I shrugged, looked at the half hard dick showing through his lycra, then back up into his eyes. He smiled a broad, beautiful, toothy smile.”Well shit,” he said, almost to himself.Before I could say anything else he positioned himself between my face and the locker in front out me. Leaning his back against the metal, he rolled his hips forward until the bright red fabric that covered his lengthening dick was less than a foot from my face.”Take it out,” he said.Slowly, as the silence of the locker room pressed in on us, I reached up and put a hand on each of his hips. I let his body heat soak through the slick fabric into my palms before I dug my fingertips into his waistband. As my heart hammered, I pulled, slowly peeling his compression pants down to reveal a short thatch of hair and the root of his dick. I paused, surprised by the thickness of it, and when he spoke I could hear the smile in his voice.”Keeping going.”With a tug, I pulled his pants down over his ass and his dick sprang free. It was long and thick, with a slight upward curve and a round, fat head. I could feel the heat of his crotch radiating against bahis siteleri my face as I stared at it.”Touch it,” he said. His voice was soft but firm, encouraging.Licking my lips again, I wrapped a hand around his shaft. Wondering at the hardness of it, I squeezed gently and slid my hand up toward the head.”That’s it,” he said. “Stroke it.”I worked his shaft slowly, methodically, until a I heard him sigh.”That’s good,” he said.A shiny bead of pre-come appeared at the end of his dick. I kept stroking, watching that little drop grow bigger, until he drifted a few fingers through my hair.”Taste it,” he said.I’d wanted to take his shaft into my mouth as soon as I’d seen it, so I leaned forward and licked his head. The skin was warm and smooth and his pre-come had a slightly salty tang. I swallowed it before wrapping my lips around his head and sucking gently. I heard him sigh above me again.”That’s it,” he said. “Suck it. Take as much as you can.”He put a hand on the back of my head, but I was already sliding forward to the edge of the bench so I could work my lips farther down his shaft. Keeping one hand wrapped around the base, I reached up with my other hand and cupped his balls. I squeezed gently as I sucked, trying to keep my lips tight and my teeth clear. When I found a comfortable rhythm he responded by rolling his hips forward to meet my mouth.I could have spent all night there between his legs sucking those little tastes of salty sweetness from the end of his dick. I loved the smell of him. The masculine aroma of heat and sweat rising from his dark curls was intoxicating, and each time he made a little noise deep in his throat my dick twitched.As his thrusts became more urgent I began to think that maybe we’d finish right there against the lockers. The last time I’d had a dick in my mouth I hadn’t had the courage see things through, but as his moans grew louder I stopped worrying that someone would walk in and started wondering what it would be like to have him unload in my mouth. Would I be able to swallow it all? I wanted to. I wanted to know what it was like to feel him exploding onto my tongue, jet after jet. I wanted to know what it felt like, what it tasted like, to have a mouth full of come.Dylan lifted his shirt to reveal his dick, still throbbing and pointing straight out at the lockers. “Think you can finish what you started?”I licked my lips and nodded, but couldn’t help cocking my head in the direction of the laughter bahis şirketleri echoing from the showers.”I’m close,” Dylan said. “It’ll be quick. Just let me use your mouth and we’ll be done before anyone else comes by.”I nodded again, shocked into silence by the phrase, “use your mouth,” but eager to see what he meant.After another quick look around he was on his feet standing close between my knees. He put a hand on the back of my head and his dick, hot and slightly sticky, pressed against my cheek just next to my mouth. I leaned back and reached up to grip his shaft in my fist, but he knocked my hand away.”Let me do it,” he said, his voice hushed. “Just relax and keep your lips around my dick.”I gripped the edge of the bench under me with both hands to keep myself steady while he held my head still and began to piston his thick dick in and out of my mouth. He started slowly, but when I didn’t complain he sped up. Soon his balls were painting my chin with the saliva he was dragging in and out of my mouth. I tried to listen for the sound of other people approaching, but Dylan and his hard, powerful body demanded all my attention. I abandoned myself to the experience, to this man who wanted to use me until he came.When he climaxed, the only warning I had was a strangled grunt before he leaned over and pressed his stomach against my forehead. He fucked himself up into my mouth twice more, then twitched his hips helplessly as he exploded.The first spurt hit the roof my mouth and I jumped. The second pulsed against my tongue as I swallowed reflexively. For the third and fourth I relaxed my mouth and held my breath and by the time he finished my mouth was full. I leaned forward as he pulled out a few moments later, sucking as he retreated so his load wouldn’t spill out onto my lap. I held it for a moment, surprised by the warmth and the sheer volume of it, before I carefully swallowed it all at once. I tried to keep my face expressionless as I savored the salty, slightly bitter aftertaste.Still panting, Dylan took and step back pulled his elastic pants up over his deflating dick. He did a quick semi-squat to adjust himself and sat down next to me.”Jesus,” he said. He heaved a satisfied sigh. “There’s no way you’ve never don’t this before.” He bumped my shoulder with his and I savored the intimacy of it. “How often you use that line on guys?””Never,” I said. “That was the first time I’ve ever…I mean, that was the first time I’ve ever helped a guy finish.”Dylan considered me, his eyes shifting back forth between mine. “Really? You’re not fucking with me?””No,” I said. “I’ve always wanted to. I just got married before I could make it happen.””Ready for round two?”

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How I started my porn company (Part II)My first porn shooting, with my mom playing the female part, was over. After that great experience I was sitting in my room. At my desk. My sister on a chair next to me. We both went through the footage she filmed earlier that day. It was her first time operating a camera. She did more then well. It looked like she had the eye for catching stuff on film. She did some good close ups, some great totals and even the acting scenes were in the right angels.We talked about improvements for the next time. And yes, watching myself fucking my mom, hammering my hard cock deep inside her didn’t leave me unaffected. My dick got hard again. That bastard even spilled out some pre-cum. Sis took notice of the growing bulge between my legs. Starred at it for a while. In her head, she was clearly planing something. Then her head turned up, she smiled in my face: “Pull that thing out. Blow off some steam. But wait until the camera is ready.”She gave me a sign. I unzipped my panties. On my PC screen, me humping mom in infinite loop. After stripping the lower part of my body, I grabbed my cock with my right hand. A firm grip. Then I began to jerk off. My sister shooting the whole process out of different angels. And she did more. She showed me her beautiful big tits. It felt like my cock even grew a little bit bigger. Or harder. Depending on the viewpoint. I enjoyed myself. I didn’t want the thing to end too fast. So I began edging myself. Jerked of slower, faster, with less ore more pressure until I came to a point were I had to spit out a load. She took a close up of it. I messed up my T-Shirt. Soaked that thing in sperm.The resulting footage was great. Perfect for an “I have been caught masturbating” scene. After I was done, she just placed the camera on my desk and left. She just said goodnight on her way out. After cleaning myself up, I spend some time on the Internet. I did some work. Began building up the base for my, or better said, our future company: Made some profiles on at least a dozen tube sites. In between I finalized editing our first video. Then I made some social media profiles. Linked that whole stuff together. Until my concentration gave in.I went downstairs. Fixed myself some late dinner. And met my sister. We talked with each other. It quickly developed in a work canlı bahis meeting. Mom joined in. I complained a lot about the upcoming social media followship building process. Mom had no interest in the topic. It wasn’t her thing at all. But sis promised to help. And she still does. Her days as a camera women are long gone. She is the head of our social media department. Yes department, the company got bigger and bigger. But back to the early days.The next day, day two in the business that would change my life forever, began with the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I hate that fucking thing. It chased all my sweet dreams away. But I had work to do. The first upload was in line. Posting the video, linking the whole thing to the different social media accounts. It took me a few hours. With the help of my sister. We only made a break to get some breakfast. Mom fixed us something. While eating we planned out the next scene. A classic: “Sister walks in the bathroom, brother jerks of to her panties and mom comes in. Explains her offspring how sex is done.”It was about noon when the shooting began. We did the best to improve the lightening condition in the bathroom. And in my sisters room, the place for the second part of the scene. We talked the whole shoot through a couple of time, the we started: Action.I was sitting on the toilet. A raging boner in one hand, my sisters worn panties in the other hand. Naturally, I forgot locking the door. Then my sister entered the room. Mom was handling camera duties. Sis put up her best “Oh, god no” face. She did a hell of a job. I continued jerking off. Watching her while doing so. Undressing her beautiful and curvy body with my eyes. She just starred at me. The panic in her eyes changed to something more lustful. She approached to my position. Kneed down in front of me. Took a closer look of my hard dick. Watched my hand going up and down.After a while she grabbed my pre-cum spitting cock. Jerked me off. Pretended that she had no clue what she was doing. But even that felt great. I liked the feeling of my sisters warm, soft fingers wrapped around my hard cock. Unknowingly I began to moan. Loose myself in the moment. I nearly shoot out a load. Far too early. So after a few minutes: Break. Yes, shooting porn is hard work. Believe me, no fun at all.For the second part bahis siteleri of the scene we fixed the camera in one angel. And go. Mom came in the room. Caught her son and her daughter going down on each other. Still during foreplay. She said nothing. At first. Just stood there watching for some time. Then she came close. Told my sister that she would show her how to do it in the right way. How to really please her brother, or any other man.So I sat there, on the toilet, still wearing my T-shirt and two dressed women were playing with my cock. At first mom showed how to do a proper blow job. And believe me, she knows her business. At first she played with my glans. Her tongue gently massaged the most sensitive points. I just closed my eyes. Enjoyed it. Lost myself in the moment. From time to time a “Mom, you are the best came over my lips.”Without me even noticing sis took the camera in her hands. From there it was POV. She filmed a close up of mom sucking my cock. I still get hard when I think of that scene. Then mom lifted her skirt. And pulled her panties on the side. Exposed her already wet hairy cunt. I was still sitting on the toilet. My cock pointing straight to the sky. Mom placed her cunt over my dick. Then she slowly lowered her body. I slid inside her. It even felt better than the first time. She rode me hard, without mercy. Until I creamed her pussy. A big and nasty load.Then she came up with some improvisation. She told me to be a good boy. And lick her clean. For a few moments I though that I was unable to pull that stunt. I had to take everything together to win against that feeling of disgust that build up deep inside me. It was a hard fight. But, the taste of my own cum wasn’t that horrible at all. And the taste of my mothers cunt, just delicious. For the camera, I had to swallow everything. Show the world what a good boy I am.After that, a short break. We talked about what happened and prepared us for the next scene. A short role play. To give me time to recharge. It summarizes: Part one of learning how to fuck was watching, part two is action. Nasty dirty back door action. We also filmed the part when we moved from the bathroom into my sisters sleeping quarters.There the show went on. This time mom was operating the camera. She told us what to do. And she let out her kinkier site. bahis şirketleri She made me sit down on the bed. Watching my sister doing a striptease. She knows how to shake her beautiful round ass. It made me hard again. And horny. Within a few seconds my right hand was on my dick. Jerking off the hard wood. While staring at my undressing sister. Sweet memories.Then the next order came. My sister bent over. Exposed her hairy ass hole and her even harrier cunt. She still is a natural, curvy beauty. The younger version of our mother. A switch turned in my head. Within a few seconds I was kneeling behind her. My face buried deep in her pubic hair. My tongue Licking her tight ass hole. At first it tasted like shit. But after a few strokes, after the first few times me liking over her dark hole, it had something. And made me even harder.After a while I stuck a finger up her ass. Just lubricated with my own spit. A shiver ran through her body. She clearly seemed to like it. She made mom get some lube. Out of her nightstand. While I was fingering her ass hole, she played with her clit. She even slit some fingers in her cunt. Mom made some brilliant close ups. I stuck in a second finger, then a third one and after a while she was ready to receive something bigger: My overly hard cock. She even asked me, or better said, pegged me to ass fuck her. The good brother I was, I did as I was told.So I slid my dick in her tight hole. Gently. Slowly. To give her time to adjust. She fell for it. Began to moan after a while. I had to concentrate. To keep my load inside. At least for a while. At least until we had enough footage. It was a hard task. I really had to fight. She wanted it faster and harder. Harder and Faster. I full filled her wishes. Meanwhile she was using one hand to keep herself stable, the other hand was between her legs, playing with her cunt.And I came to the point of now return. My balls emptied themselves with a few big thrusts. Magically, in the same moment, my sister climaxed. We came together. While fucking for the first time. It felt great. Two shivering bodies standing in the middle of her room. Everything caught by the camera.Later on, editing the footage was really hard work. Erection after erection. It was nearly impossible to keep a cool head. After putting the camera on the side, mum just smiled at us two. It was real, non played, I am proud of you smile. And that was how my second day in porn ended. Or at least the most interesting part of it. But the story went on and got kinkier. But that tale is for another day.

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Daddy’s Little SecretaryI recently was asked to become a partner at my law firm. Now, it’s not a very large firm maybe fifty or so attorney’s each of us have assistants and there’s about fifteen or so paralegals. We’re a pretty well knit family the majority of us have been working together for about a decade. As a matter fact my career started here before passing the bar. Before starting law school I was working as a paralegal for the firm. So, to go from a paralegal to a partner in just a decade is pretty good or so I thought.Over the last decade my work has netted me many late nights, many weekends lost and the occasional holiday had to be delayed or even canceled all together. My wife Mandy was my college sweetheart and together we had two beautiful k**s. All parents say that their k**s are the cutest and the brightest. My son who is now fifteen is the backup quarterback for the high school football team and keeps fair grades. My daughter on the other hand just turned thirteen and has just discovered womanhood. Unfortunately as most lawyers we end up divorced at least once in our lives as we strive to bill as many hours per week as we can. Mandy my wife left me a little over two years ago. Neither of us was cheating on each other we just fell apart because of my work ethic.My daughter Britney as I just mentioned entered into womanhood just a few short months ago. It was a late Saturday afternoon and I had both k**s for the weekend when Britney was in her room and I was in my home office looking thru several depositions when I heard her cry out from her bedroom. Not knowing what happened my feet began to sprint up the stairs for her bedroom. The door was closed the screaming stopped and I burst into her bedroom and noticed she wasn’t there but her bathroom door was closed. Tapping softly on the door I said, “Britney – honey are you alright?”Putting my ear to the door there was some light sobbing when she answered, “I don’t know daddy – there is blood on my comforter and there is blood all over my undies. Daddy, please can you come in here with me? I don’t know what is going on.”Opening the door my daughter was sitting on the toilet with her dress pulled up to her waist and her soiled underwear were in the corner covered in blood. Her eyes where bloodshot red, her hands were covered with blood. “Sweetie did you cut yourself on something?”Britney hadn’t covered her nakedness as she spread her legs open, “See it’s just dripping from my vagina. Daddy, look at all the blood. I must be having my first period. Daddy please this is so embarrassing can you help me? Please help me stop the bleeding!!”Just then Bobby her brother was running up the stairs “Is everything okay? I was playing basketball on the driveway. Britney are you okay?”Britney closed her legs as tears were streaming down her face, “Please shut the door daddy –Bobby shouldn’t see me like this.”Closing the door quickly behind me Bobby had just made it into her bedroom and he began looking for his sister and noticed a small pool of blood on her comforter. “Dad, what the hell is going on?”Slowly making my way out of the bathroom and over to my son I reached my arm around his shoulders and said, “Your sister is just fine – Britney – how can I say this delicately? Your sister just entered into the wonderful world of womanhood. Now, she needs a little privacy and you need to be nice to her for a while. No teasing her for a little while because she’s going to be kind of sensitive. Okay?”Bobby just smiled at me, “No problem dad. So if you have everything under control its back to playing some basketball outside.”It was an interesting afternoon to say the least. With a big case needing my attention I finally realized after all the many years my daughter has been alive I was never really there for her. So, what to do? Call her mother and let her take care of the problem or step up and be the father that she really needs right now. This was my first chance at really doing something important for her other than giving her money or buying her love like I had been doing for the past 13 years. After running to the pharmacy to pick up some feminine hygiene products for my daughter the next few hours was spent showing her the magical mysteries of womanhood and what was awaiting her every month until she finished menopause. Her mother Mandy explained the birds and the bees to our daughter but showing her how to clean her private parts was something she probably felt she had a little more time before she had her first period. Now, it was up to me to show her what to do. While Britney was taking a shower and cleaning herself I sat myself on the toilet reading her the instructions on how to douche. Now, the last time my daughter was naked in front of me was when she was about six years old when she changed out of her bathing suit when she came into the house. Here she was seven years later with the shower curtain pulled back and Britney facing me asking, “Dad is douching my vagina the best thing to do? I mean this is a long thing to put inside of me and I’m going to have to break my hymen to do it.” I looked at her and said, “Your mother has been douching for as long as I’ve known her and she’s never had any medical problems with her vagina honey. So I guess you are going to have to break your hymen to clean yourself. Sorry honey but this is what it’s like to be a woman.”She looked at me with a lot of apprehension as she grabbed the douche from me and said, “This is so unfair!! All boys have to do is use soap to clean themselves. Will you help me and push it inside of me. Will you please help me? If you’ve seen mommy do it before then you know how.”Now, this was a crazy request but I couldn’t help to see how her nervous her face was. I put my hands on the bottle thingy and she put her hands over mine. She smiled at me, “Okay honey you ready?” The applicator began to bend a little and then with a little more force her hymen broke and all the blood that was stored behind it flowed out over our hands. I wanted to comfort her, “its okay, honey, this is perfectly normal.” We both squeezed the warm solution inside of her.“Oh daddy that feels so good. The warm water feels so good.” She then began to work the applicator inside of her. Britney’s eyes were closed and she open her legs to allow the applicator to penetrate her deeper. I knew that this was wrong but it began to turn me on as I felt my cock grow as I wished that the applicator was me fucking her. “Daddy don’t stop keep putting it inside of me it feeeeeeels ssssooooooo gooooooooooood.” It wasn’t long afterwards that she shivered in front of me and she wrapped her arms around me and her perky A cup breasts were being crushed on my face. She pulled back and kissed me on the cheek and said, “Thank you daddy!!! What do we do next?” I sat there on the toilet with a blushed face and tried to say something, “I – I think you should stop and put your fingers inside to make sure there’s no more blood.” Once we composed ourselves once again the next problem was applicators or tampons. Britney trusting me did not hesitate as she spread her vagina open revealing her sweet little pink insides to me and asked, “Dad, if I use the applicator will I have orgasms all the time.” Then she smiled at me.Closing her vagina I said, “Honey this box has several sizes of tampons. Since you just started your period you should probably use the bigger ones at first to catch as much blood as possible.” With that I took her comforter downstairs and hand washed her blood out then put it in the washing machine. I wasn’t sure what the hell just happened up in my daughters bathroom and why the hell did I get excited as I helped her masturbate right in front of me. *****************Like I said Britney entered into womanhood several months ago and since then she asked her mother if she could stay with me since for the first time in my life I was totally there for her. The good news is that when Mandy split with me she got the house. For me it was buying a foreclosed house and having it fixed up so that the distance between me and my c***dren was minimal. Staying in the same town meant Britney did not have to go to a different middle school and as far as high school she would go to the same one as Bobby. Mandy agreed to the move and actually congratulated me on taking more interest in my c***dren.Now, that I was made a partner of course the bigger cases where going to start to come to me. Sure enough when you have large cases there are times when you think you have certain things taken care of then they being to unravel. Late Friday afternoon the case we were working on took a sudden left turn which meant working all day Saturday. Bobby and Britney were supposed to go to six flags for the day giving me enough time at the office to put the case back together. Unfortunately for Britney she twisted her ankle sliding into home while playing softball during gym class at school. Now she was going to my charge and would have to spend her Saturday afternoon in my boring office.Walking to Britney’s bedroom was like ‘dead man walking.’ Opening her door she was dressed and messing around on my laptop basically fooling around on the internet. “Hey, honey, I have some good news and bad news, which do you want first?”Looking up from my laptop she smiled and said, “Okay, daddy hit me with the bad news first.”Taking a deep breath in and moving over to the side of her bed Britney closed the lid of the laptop rather quickly and I said, “Some minor defects have popped up in my first case as a partner. I really want to hit canlı bahis a homerun honey and the only way for me to do that is to spend a few hours at the office. So, the bad news is because Bobby has gone to Six Flags with mommy you are stuck with me at the office.”Britney took the news in stride and said, “So what is the good news?”Smiling at my thirteen-year-old daughter I said, “When I am finished we will do whatever you want.”“Okay, you to take me to Pablo’s for dinner tonight. We get dressed up just like it’s a date and I get a glass of wine or Champaign – deal?”I began to laugh, “Who says you are not going to follow in your father’s footsteps as a lawyer – you’re a pretty good negotiator.”My daughter gave me a big smile and started waving her hand at me and said, “Now get out of here I want to change. Then I need you to carry me down the stairs because my ankle still hurts.”Once again my daughter summoned me to her bedroom. She looked so cute with her hair pulled back in a single ponytail. She had on a very skimpy dress that stopped just at the top of her thighs. The top of her dress just wrapped around her budding breasts. Speaking of her breasts that just moved from an A cup to a B cup. She was wearing gold sandals and the straps wrapped around her ankles. Britney wanted to disguise her bruised ankle. I picked her up and drove to the office. Now, that I was made a partner I had a private spot it was under the building that was gated. When we arrived at the office Britney was very light in my arms when she looked at me. “Daddy do you still have internet service here at the office?”I said, “Yea, why?”“Well, it won’t be a total loss. There were some things that I need to research and I can get a jumpstart on one of my projects for school.”Looking down at Britney as we entered the office I decided to make sure that she doesn’t go to any websites that the IT guys would find. “Okay, you can go on the internet but no crazy stuff, okay?”She looked up at me with her pussy cat eyes and said, “Of course, daddy, I’m always a good girl for you. Can I use somebody else’s office?”I realized that over the past couple of months that Britney has matured since her first period incident. Boys have been calling her on her cell phone with greater frequency and her girlfriends seem to be wearing smaller and tighter clothes to show off their prepubescent bodies. I wanted to make sure she didn’t go into other people’s offices so I said, “Britney I want you to stay on Sally’s computer, my secretary, while I’m in my office okay?”When we got to my office I gently placed Britney in my secretary Sally’s chair. Britney looked up at me, “So, this is where you are sticking me, where are you going to be?”I turned on Sally’s computer and put in my password, “Now, you use Sally’s computer and like I said stay off of the crazy stuff.” Then I made my way into my office.Several minutes later I heard her fingers typing away very quickly then she stuck her head around the door and said, “This is cool daddy, I can see you, it’s like I’m your secretary for the day.” Now, of course being a teenage girl there was no way she was going to actually listen to me. Britney remembered some of the websites she was looking at back at the house that were on my computer. Things got quite for a while and the typing slowed down and I could hear her whisper, “I wonder if they all look like that? That’s amazing what she is doing with her mouth. I wonder if all the boys like that.”I started thinking to myself, ‘what in the world is she looking at out there?’ I moved my chair and it just happened to creak just a little bit as I made my way to my office door and just as I got there she quickly turned off the monitor.I pushed her hand away from the monitor on/off button and turned the monitor back on. To my shock and surprise my thirteen-year-old was looking at porn. There was a young girl on her knees with a massive cock shoved deep in her mouth. I actually became enraged after I specifically told her not to go to a website like this. I wanted to bend her over my knee like she was a little girl and spank her tiny little ass. “What the hell are you looking at young lady?”Raising her hand in fear that I was about to strike her she began to defend herself. “No, daddy, wait I can explain.”My shock and anger overwhelmed me however Britney looked so innocent and pure. I wasn’t sure if I could actually be mad at her just because she’s curious about boys and sex. So, I said, “I thought I told you not to look at this crazy stuff?”Britney closed her eyes and her head fell down like she was looking at the floor and said, “I know daddy but when I was on your computer at home this was the last website you were looking at and I just became really curious about it, that’s all daddy I swear.” Britney pointed at the monitor and asked, “Daddy do all boys look like that? I mean are they all so big like that guy there? Do all the girls swallow the whole thing like that young girl there? I mean she looks like some of the girls that are in high school. Are the boys in high school going to expect me to be able to kiss their penis like that and swallow them? And daddy all the sperm that comes out are they expecting me to let them squirt it into my mouth?”All I could think of was that I was in a bad position here. Once again her mother really dropped the ball. I am sure that she told her about the birds and the bees but never really got into what it means to have sex with a boy. Once again I was being thrown right into the fire with my daughter just like I was a couple of months ago when she had her period. I was actually a little panicked. I could give a twenty minute summation to a jury and not be nervous but talking to my thirteen-year-old daughter about sucking cock made my tongue swell in my mouth and I said, “Uhm – all men have a penis honey – you already know that don’t you – well, you see honey in this picture this girl really loves her boyfriend or her husband and she is just – you know just look at the picture honey.”Britney looked at her father, “Daddy can I see yours? I wanna see one in real life.”I couldn’t believe how inquisitive Britney was becoming. I can’t believe this is actually coming out of my sweet innocent daughter’s mouth. I knew I needed to put a stop to this immediately, “No, you are my daughter there is no way that I am going to do this for you.”Britney was not going to let this go she lifted her dress revealing her small white thong that was barely covering her vagina. Her facial expression was one that she couldn’t believe that I wouldn’t show her my penis. “Daddy you’ve seen me. I mean it was just a couple of weeks ago that you helped me masturbate my pussy when I had my period. It’s just not fair daddy.” Then without warning she moved her small triangle patch covering her pussy to the side and once again gave me another peek at her tiny vagina and said, “Okay I’ll go first.”She was definitely going to be a good lawyer she argues really well, “That situation was totally different and you know it. Besides you’re still my daughter honey its wrong. Now cover yourself up what you’re talking about is completely taboo and i****t is just wrong honey.”Britney looked down at my pants as my eyes never left her crotch. All of a sudden blood began to rush toward the head of my cock. The one thing that is consistent with all teenagers is that they never listen to their parents and she began to rub her pussy with her finger and then rubbed her tiny little clit. I couldn’t help it my little head still has a mind of his own even looking at my daughter. My cock began to grow under my jeans. Britney watched my bulge grow under my jeans and instinctively reached out her hand and stroked my cock with her palm. “Daddy you feel like that picture over there. C’mon daddy I know you really want to show me.”It had been almost six months since I had a woman touch my penis and that night I had to pay for it. Now I have my daughter caressing my cock like a pro. “What wait honey, don’t touch me there – it is so sensitive. You shouldn’t be doing this to me.” She has no idea what affect she was having on me. Britney was definitely biting off more that she could chew. “Okay, I’ll show you if you promise to show me how much you love me and do the same thing that girl are doing in the picture.”As we made our way into my office I stood before my couch and Britney was right behind me with her hands together like she was praying and said, “Oh Daddy!! Thank you so much! I will show you how much I love you.” My daughter was not very shy she very quickly undid my pants and pulled them and my underwear down to my ankles. At that point I was hard as a rock and my daughter finally got to see what she was in for. Her eyes became really wide and as her tiny hand was shaking as she wrapped it around my shaft. “Wow daddy your cock looks a whole lot bigger than the one on the internet.”She began to stroke me with her tiny hand. As I looked at my daughter on her knees is when I realized just how young she really was. I could see she really wanted to try sucking my cock but was still a little apprehensive. You could see that she didn’t want to disappoint her father as she smiled at me as she stroked me. “I know it looks big to you honey, but be a good girl for daddy and give it a try.”Britney’s fingers were caressing my head as more and more blood was rushing into my shaft. I was so excited at the mere fact that it was my beautiful daughter stroking me and she said, “It’s so long daddy. I don’t know if I can do it.” She released my cock as if she wanted bahis siteleri to change her mind after all of her teasing me. She was the one who wanted to do this. There is no way I am going to let her back out now. I wanted her mouth on my cock now. “Don’t make me mad young lady!!! If you don’t suck my cock now I will spank your tiny little ass beat red!!!! You begged me for this, now get to work!!!! Never, go back on your word honey, it’s the worst thing you can do. No one will ever trust you. Now suck your father’s cock like you promised.”There were little tears streaming from her eyes and she sobbed just a little and said, “I know daddy!!! I know I’m just a little nervous is all.” Britney closed her eyes and began to mumble some words to herself, trying to gain enough confidence to continue then my cock slipped into her virgin mouth. The head of my cock went right to the back of her tiny mouth causing her to gag a little but she never let my cock escape from her mouth. After several minutes of nervous sucking Britney finally allowed me out of her mouth and said, “Yummy daddy your cock tastes so damn good. Now I know why that girl in the picture loves her boyfriend so much.”I couldn’t really tell if she really was a virgin when it came to sucking cock but just the thought kept me stiff as a board. “Honey you seem very inexperienced but at least you had your first taste of cock.”Britney smiled at me holding my cock in her right hand and said, “I’ve practiced on a banana before at Meg’s house but banana’s are so soft and you’re so hard just like a steel pole daddy!!!”I moved her hand from my shaft and I took control of the situation and said, “Open wide honey. I’ll teach you how to do it the right way.”Britney smiled at me and said, “Thank you so much daddy. I knew I could count on you.”Several minutes of me pumping my cock into her mouth, I made sure that she didn’t gag on me. I then lied down on the couch. Britney began to suck me once again as she relaxed her throat a little as I felt my head enter her throat for the first time. “Yes, baby you’re doing it just right! Take it all the way down your throat.”Britney still on her knees and her hands on my thighs smiled as my cock slipped out of her mouth and a nice long string of drool went from her tongue right down on the head of my cock and she said, “I’m trying daddy. I want to show what a good girl I am.”I couldn’t believe how fast she picked up on relaxing her throat and sucking my cock. Now, she needed to learn more on how to pleasure a man. I know her dumb ass mother wasn’t going to instruct her so I might as well do it. “That was awesome baby girl but you need other lessons too.”I got up from the couch and picked my teen daughter up but the waist and she said, “I have more to learn daddy!! Please teach it all to me.”I sat her down on the edge of my desk with her legs spread open. I could feel the soft skin of her thighs on the palms of my hands. Now I wanted to feel how wet she was between her legs. Looking down between her legs her thong was pushed through her outer lips creating a tiny camel toe and I said, “Now I want you to relax. I am going to show you how much your daddy loves his princess.”Looking down at my cock with some apprehension she said, “Yes daddy!!! Please show me. I love you so much daddy.”I spun her over so that she was now lying on her stomach. I grabbed her white thong and pulled it half way down her thighs. The fluorescent lights picked up on her wet pussy juice between her tiny little slit. “I am going to move your panties down and have some fun.”She looked back at me as I had a handful of her thong, “Daddy I can feel how wet my pussy is. Is that good daddy? I hope so because I can’t take a shower and clean my pussy for you. You are just going to have to do what you want to me with my dirty pussy.”Taking my hands I spread her ass cheeks apart and lowered my head down and began to lap her virgin vagina, “Honey you were right you are so wet. You taste so good honey, it’s like peaches and don’t worry daddy will clean your virgin pussy with his tongue. How does that sound sweetie?”As my tongue was working its magic Britney could hardly talk. “Tha – that feeeeels soooooo gooooood daddy!!!!! Don’t stop your tongue in my cunt was a great idea. Clean me daddy, clean my pussy. ”After spending some time eating my baby girls’ pussy I realized that I will probably not have a better chance at getting some pussy than right now. I just knew that her pussy was going to be so tight just like her mother’s when I first met her in college. “You are nice and clean now, honey, daddy is going to show you something else now. I know its taboo and i****t is wrong honey but I just haven’t been with a woman in such a long time. Would it be okay if daddy puts his cock inside of your pussy honey? I promise you that you’re going to love it – trust me!! ”Britney turned her head back to me as she felt the head of my cock beginning to crown between her legs and she had some serious concern on her face, “Wait daddy!!! What are you doing daddy!!!! I don’t know if I am really ready for you to fuck me daddy. I know it’s been a long time for you but I’ve never done this. I’ve never had a cock inside of me!!!”I could feel how wet she was. It was like I was u*********s I didn’t hear anything she said as I was fixated on her tiny little slit. I just had to fuck it. I needed to feel her sweet hole wrap around the shaft of my cock. I was crazed I no longer cared that she was my daughter. As the head of my cock broke through her tiny pink lips I felt her squeeze her tiny cavity around my fat daddy cock. With her dress up around her stomach and her legs spread open wide for me I said, “Just relax now baby. It is going to slide in nice and smoothly. You are soaking wet.”Britney still had her objections as she was still reeling from the pain of losing her virginity twenty seconds ago. “No, daddy you are way too big for me please, please daddy you are way too big for me.”I couldn’t believe that I was forcing her to have sex with me but it had been so damn long since I had the taste of a woman in my mouth and on my cock I just couldn’t stop myself as I fucked her right there on my desk. Once I could see the tears in her eyes my trance was broken and then I stopped. I just realized that she was my princess and that what we were doing was so wrong. I pulled out of her and there was so much pussy juice covering my cock. My bottom lip began to quiver and went over and sat on the couch realizing that I just violated my baby girl. How would she ever love me or trust me ever again? Britney lay there by herself wiping the tears from her eyes. Then she regained her strength and moved over to the couch with me. Without saying a word to me she turned around facing away from me. Then she grabbed the shaft of my cock. She pierced her cunt with my hard rock cock again then wiggled her tiny ass the whole way down my shaft. I was riddled with guilt but she was the one who wanted to continue and I asked her, “So, so, do you like – this position better? Do you like being on top of daddy’s cock. I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to do honey. I love you so much!! Please honey – don’t do this if you don’t want to. I promise I won’t be angry with you.”Turning her head to look at me she said, “I don’t know what I did wrong for you to stop daddy. I want to be a good girl for you. I do want this there is no one that could be better for me to lose my virginity to. By the way – Oh yea daddy this position is much better for me. I like being in control I like the way your cock fills me up!!”Britney bent forward and put her hands on the floor and fucked me from the base of my shaft all the way up ‘til the head of my cock was about to slip out. Her legs began to cramp and she let me slip out of her. I then moved down to the end of the couch. It was apparent that she didn’t want this to stop as once again followed me to the end of the couch and she straddled me. My hands moved down to her ass. Her ass cheeks were still so tiny that they fit inside the palm of my hands. Her pussy was the tightest thing that my cock had ever felt. It was like I was in heaven and my daughter is the one that led me there. “Honey, you are so much better than your mother ever was.”Britney turned and looked down at me and said, “That’s because I love you more than mommy ever did. Daddy you were right it’s taken a few minutes but you feel incredible inside of me. I am so glad that we’re doing this. I’m moving into your bedroom when we get home daddy.”I was holding onto my daughter for dear life as she rode me like a bucking bronco I just blurted out, “I love the way your pussy feels baby. If you’re going to fuck me like this then you can move into daddy’s bedroom when we get home. I love you so much sweetie.”Britney looked down at me, “If I would have known how wonderful this could be daddy, I’d have asked for you to do this to me a long time ago.”“I wish I knew you wanted to do this too. I would have been happy for you to become my secret lover. Honey, let’s try another position.” Wrapping my arms around her waist I carried her over to the coffee table in the room. I lay her down on the coffee table and spread her legs open. Britney was so wet that as her legs opened a small pool of her vaginal juices covered the coffee table. “Lay back honey and relax and enjoy the new position honey.”“Yes daddy, whatever you say.” I pushed my cock into her once again. It was amazing how her small pink slit consumed all seven inches of my cock. Britney smiled at me as she bahis şirketleri watched me work my magic wand then she said, “Look daddy – my stomach comes up every time you push your cock deep inside of me.” After several minutes of my cock pounding her young pussy Britney said, “Daddy, when I was looking at the porn pictures I saw the boy standing behind the girl can we try that position now?”I was just about to unload in her and then I pulled out prolonging my prowess. We then went out to Sally’s desk and Britney went through several pictures to show me what she wanted to do. Then I bent her over the desk and pushed myself back inside my sweet princess’ pussy. I grabbed her perky B cup breasts and began to once again try to bring myself to orgasm. “Come on honey take daddy’s fat cock in your tight pussy.”Britney turned to watch me as I was dripping with sweat as my cock was penetrating her. “Yes daddy, come on fuck me harder daddy. You feel absolutely wonderful daddy, don’t stop. You are going to make me explode on your cock again!!!” Britney’s orgasm was so intense that she fell to her knees as my cock slipped out and she went directly to the floor as she had her very first orgasm. I was surprised that she actually had one at her age but there she was on the floor as her whole body began to spasm. I helped her back to her feet and back into the office. “Honey it’s time to use your pussy to get daddy to orgasm.” Britney climbed on top of me once again and began to ride me long and hard, “Ride me nice and hard, my sweet daughter.”Britney had her hands on my chest and her feet on my thighs as she rode me reverse cowboy, “Oh yes daddy you feel so damn good inside of me. Please don’t let me stop you feel so good. My pussy is so wet your cock is so slick inside of me. My god daddy this is fucking insane, I can’t tell you how much I love you right now. I don’t want to ever stop fucking your cock daddy!!!”I could feel my orgasm begin to bubble inside my balls and I slapped my little girl on the ass, “Come on honey I want you to taste daddy’s cum.”Britney fell off of my cock and down on her knees like she saw on the website and opened her mouth as I jerked off in front of my daughter. I then unleashed huge white globs of my orgasm on her face, mouth and chest. “Daddy, you’re cum tastes salty but if I am supposed to eat it I will because I love you.”I looked at my daughter who’s face that I had just painted and I helped her scoop up all of my cum and deposited it into her mouth. “Well, honey its customary for your lover to eat your cum. Let me help you clean up a little.”Britney smiled, “Whatever you say daddy feed it all to me.”As I began to recover I began to get dressed and watched my daughter using her fingers to eat every last drop of my juice, “Well I think that is enough lessons for today.”Britney sat on the couch with cum dripping from her fingers, “Wow, Daddy!!!! Your cum is becoming very tasty to me, can I have more?”After I got dressed I looked at my daughter and said, “Honey you have some research to do. You should start while I finish up in here okay? By the way what we just did today must remain our little secret nobody can know especially you’re fucking mother.”“Okay daddy.”After several hours of hard work and research it was time to go home. I picked my daughter up and carried her out to the car. I lay her on the hood of the car and then went to unlock the door. To my surprise Britney lifted her dress to reveal that she wasn’t wearing her panties and her beautiful young pussy was once again on display for me. “Hey, how about a little more cock daddy? Right here on the hood of your car. It will be exciting to do it where we actually might get caught.”Looking at the pussy I just finished pounding, it was red and raw and I said, “Honey we need to get home now, okay. If you want to have sex with me again, let’s do it at home, okay?”“Daddy I’ll take my dress off again. I want to feel you deep inside of me again. Right fucking now daddy!!! I can’t help it daddy you feel so good inside of me, PLEASE!!!!!”Seeing that we were concealed in a parking garage on a Saturday and it was a private lot the chances of someone walking in and finding us was going to be slim. Besides her pussy is so beautiful, it was really hard for me to say no. I pulled my cock out of my jeans as my darling little slut was taking her dress off for me. “You’re fucking insatiable you know that lover!! Lie back and let me slide it in nice and deep.”My daughter was acting like a grown woman now. It was as if fucking me for an hour has turned her into a full grown woman ready for anything. “Oh yea daddy, I’m ready come on and fill up my tiny little fuck slit daddy.”I watched as my daughter was fingering her clit for me, “Do you have your pussy nice and wet for me honey?”She smiled at me and spread her legs open as she came to the edge of the hood of the car and said, “I need some of your special lube daddy. Eat me, taste my nasty cunt daddy.”My pants were now down around my ankles as I stroked my cock. I fell down to one knee and she grabbed my head and began to grind her thirteen-year-old pussy on my tongue. “Hmmm you taste so good honey. The taste of your pussy juice is so sweet. If I known you wanted to do this we would have started a long time ago princess.” As my tongue worked on her vagina I then began to give her a good rim job. Her asshole was nice and clean and then I began to tongue fuck her tiny little asshole. Finally I wanted to see the reaction of my daughter when I penetrated her asshole with my finger.Britney’s legs went east and west as my finger went in to my second knuckle and my little princess said, “Wait Daddy!!! What the hell are you doing? Just fuck my pussy daddy, not my asshole.”I gave her an evil smile, “I am going to stretch out your little flower for my cock honey.” It took a little bit of work to get my head inside of her asshole but her amazing little ass stretched open to take me. After several more minutes of spitting on the shaft of my cock to keep it nice and lubed I was finally able to go balls deep in her asshole. “Take it all, baby! Just keep it nice and relaxed and let it slide all the way in.”She cried out in pain, “Oh daddy it’s so big. You’re stretching me out daddy.” Then she pushed me out of her asshole, “Wait a minute daddy, I have a better idea.” Photos http://uii.io/Ch64MPShe grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks open for me to see her pussy and asshole at the same time and I said, “Don’t try to pull any tricks young lady.”Britney stood up against the car on one leg because of her sprained ankle. “I thought you might want to look down and see my asshole as you fuck me from behind.”I bent my knees to find her asshole and guided my head back to the opening of her asshole and slowly and deliberately pushed inside of my daughter, “Is this what you had in mind honey?”Britney was becoming a class ‘A’ slut, “Oh yea daddy, push it in deeper daddy. Come on daddy fuck it hard.”“If you want it nice and hard push back on my cock honey.” I want to jackhammer my daughter’s asshole so I helped her onto her back and then grabbed her thighs and pulled them up to me as her shoulders lay on the pavement then I said, “I want to see your swollen red pussy as I pound your little asshole honey.”She smiled up at me, “Yes daddy fuck me harder. Teach me how to be a grown woman. Daddy, you can forget about all other women I’m yours completely now? You can fuck me my pussy and my asshole anytime you want.”I smiled at my daughter and said, “Yes, baby give me the one hole that mommy never gave me. Your asshole feels spectacular.”“If it feels that good daddy, then don’t stop. Just keep fucking my asshole until you cum again. I want to suck your penis. I want to taste my asshole on you cock as you cum in my mouth.”I then let her up off of her shoulders and pushed her down on the hood of the car on her stomach. Grabbing her calves I spread her open and re-penetrated her asshole from behind once again, “I want you to cum first honey. I am going to pound you until you do. If you love daddy then you will cum for him again.Britney looked back at me, “Then you will have to literally fuck the shit out of me daddy and I will cum all over you.” I pounded my daughter’s asshole as hard as I could while I put two fingers inside of her vagina. Britney played with her clit and within several short minutes she began to convulse once again but this time it was while my cock was in her asshole. “Don’t stop daddy it’s here. I am going to cum with your cock in my asshole.”I never stopped pumping my daughter and I no longer had any control over myself as I pumped load after load inside of my little princess. We got dressed and went home. We showered together then got changed and went out to dinner where we had several bottles of Champaign. When we got home that night she was drunk and horny just like her mother used to get and I fucked her raw about four more times until she passed out from all the alcohol. Bobby stayed over his friend’s house that night which left the house all to me and Britney on Sunday. In the morning I fucked my thirteen-year-old daughter several more times. It’s great to fuck very youth because they are so enthusiastic and can go forever. Although after Sunday Britney’s pussy, asshole and mouth were so raw from me fucking her that I couldn’t fuck her for several days. It was worth it because my cock and pelvis bone were just as sore. I could see that I found my new lover. It took about a week but she got comfortable sleeping in my bed and we kept up appearances like nothing was going on when my son Bobby stayed over every other weekend. All I can say is if you have an opportunity and a willing daughter perhaps a little role playing might get you some young tight pussy that every man craves.

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