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Heather’s Family and Friends

It was almost a month later when a knock on the door one afternoon brought Jean back into
Heather’s life. “Hi.” “Hi. I thought you forgot where I lived.” “No. Just very busy with
studies. Listen, I’ve got this Aunt who is kinda the black sheep of the family. You know, into
everything, willing to try just about anything? Well, she called last night and asked me to
stop over to see her this evening and to bring a friend who, well, is relaxed about things,
especially sex. So I thought of you immediately. I mean, are you relaxed!”
“What has she got in mind?” “Look, I’ve been one of her favorite people since I was little, so
it can’t be anything that would hurt us. She’s just not like that. Who knows? Interested?”
“Well, it is Friday and I’m done with my studies. Pick me up later.” “Great, see you at eight.”
Eight rolled around and they climbed into Jean’s car and drove over to the other side of town
to a quiet neighborhood. Parking at the curb, they went up and rang the bell. Shortly, a very
pretty woman in her late thirties came to the door. A little on the short side, she was dressed
in a sheer top of black lace and black skirt, floor length. Her shape was outstanding, bust
held up proudly by a black lace shelf bra that let the nipples peek through. Relaxed about
sex, all right. This woman was proud of her body.
Her gaze was on Heather’s chest as she welcomed them. Jean made the introductions and
they went into the front room. Helen, Jean’s aunt, said, “Now girls, first I want to let you
know that tonight is just an evening of fun, girl style. You might get a kick out of it, or maybe
just find it a little strange, but you are both old enough to be let in on some of the better
things in life. Jean, since you started growing a chest and those great hips and ass, I’ve
promised myself that if you didn’t turn out too constricted by that mother of yours, I’d take you
under my wing and show you some things. So tonight is your night. And your friend’s as
well.” She smiled warmly at Heather. “Well, can you tell us about it?” Jean asked. “Some of
the citizens in life like their little pleasures and are willing to spend money and time to
cultivate them. Well, in this town, some of the women have build a house of pleasure for
women only. I happen to know a few of these ladies and have done them a few favors over
the years, so tonight, they want to repay me. Anyway, we are going to a kind of sensual
pleasure theater. It will be beautifully decorated and we will be treated like queens. Each of
us will have a lovely, very personal attendant to take care of our pleasures as the night goes
on. We can eat and drink as much as we like and watch sexy movies all night. They tell me
when the evening is done, we will have had a completely satisfying and unique time.”
“This sounds wonderful! I love being pampered.” “Well, they do a little more than just
pamper you. I think you should both expect a unique sexual experience. Now, before we
leave, there is one thing you both must promise. The location of this place and the identities
of the people who go there are absolute secrets. You must never tell who you see or where
you went.” “We promise.”
So, they locked the door and drove for about twenty minutes to the other side of town to a
fashionable neighborhood of older stone-faced townhouses. They parked and went up to the
front door. They were admitted to a room and their coats taken. A very pretty woman in a
stunning gown that barely covered her large tits and was slit up the side to above the waist
greeted them. Leading the way, she took them into a room filled with fifteen or so very
beautiful women in their twenties and early thirties. Heather looked around in the dim light
and realized that all of these women were very scantily clad in see through outfits of all kinds.
The woman who had greeted them went over and talked to three of them and they separated
from the crowd and came over to them. A very fair blond with a long pigtail down her back,
full, heavy breasts held up on a shelf bra and French-cut panties came up to Heather and
said, “I’m Sue, your pleasure attendant for the evening.” She was looking over Heather’s
figure and smiled. “I’m sure we’re going to come along just fine this evening. It’ll be a true
pleasure for both of us, I’m sure. First, we must get you in some clothes more suited to the
evening ahead of us.”
She took Heather’s arm and guided her to another room away down the hall. In the room
were racks and racks of clothes. Sue went to the rack and selected a strapless, black felt
floor length gown. “Let me help you put this on.” She placed the gown on a chair and
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reached out and started unbuttoning Heather’s blouse. As her fingers moved, they deftly and
gently explored Heather’s front, moving into her cleavage, under the lip of the front of her bra,
over her flat belly. A tug and her jeans were loose and her fingers were running over her ass
and down her legs, guiding the pants off her legs. “You won’t need these.”
Her panties were off, a finger brushing her cunt lightly and then Sue stood up and moved
very close to Heather, her breasts pushing into Heather’s as she reached around and
unsnapped Heather’s bra. As she slowly stepped back, the bra fell and her breasts bounded
free, nipples partially erect from all this fondling. “You look good enough to eat.” Heather
blushed. This girl was getting her hot and they had only been together for two minutes. She
stepped into the black gown and with Sue’s help, it was zipped. It was a perfect fit, and her
breasts were just barely contained by the bodice. Sue reached inside the gown and slipped
two smooth, elastic loops over her nipples, pushing them on tightly. They were tight on her
nipples, but did not hurt. Heather realized that her nipples were the only thing holding up the
front of her dress. The downward drag of the weight of the top of the gown steadily pulled on
her nipples, which began to erect. Her nipples were now, clearly visible just below the edge
of the fabric, swollen like thumbs. Settling the gown on her involved a lot of gently tugging
and smoothing by Sue, her hands moving slowly and surely, touching and pinching.
Heather’s nipples extended further and she realized that the word pleasure to describe this
place was probably an understatement. They stepped out of the room and down the long
hall even further to another lush room. As she moved, the front of the dress gave each
nipple a tweak. Her face flushed and her pussy began to get wet.
About ten women were moving around, each drinking or eating, a personal attendant at their
elbow, a hand on an arm, waist or, even under a breast, gently tracing it’s curve. The women
all had dreamy looks on their faces. Heather wanted to stop and catch her breath, but Sue
guided her around the room from table-to-table and group-to-group. Each time her nipples
began to recede, Sue would move on. The other women’s eyes were hard upon her full
chest, swollen and flushed, nipples extended like proud bows of a ship, trying to push the
fabric away and be free.
Helen and Jean were nowhere to be seen. Heather had a drink of some fluid she was
handed by Sue and a bit or two of food from a generous sideboard. “We must go now, the
movies are about to start. We can come back and eat and drink later.” She was led down
the hall and Sue opened a door and they stepped into a box facing a large movie screen. By
the time they got there, her excitement was causing her trouble walking. The box had a front
and two chairs, one slightly off the side and behind the other. Sue guided Heather into the
front seat. It was unusual in that it had two curved, cushioned pads for her ass and a raised
area in the center, that forced her legs open as she sat. Her feet were raised up about a foot
on footrests.
The seat reclined slightly and in spite of its unusual shape, was very comfortable. Her head
was back on a soft headrest that curved slightly around her ears. As she looked around, she
realized she could see each of the faces of the other women entering and sitting in their
boxes, but nothing else. The room was decorated in black velvet. Sue seated herself behind
Heather, but her hands moved over Heather’s arm and up her neck and began stoking her
hair and face. Soon, the hands moved here and there and began exploring her chest, and
after five minutes, reached down and lifted her right breast from the gown and released and
rubbed the nipple, which grew quickly. Sue’s chair was on a track that allowed her to silently
slide around behind Heather and to the other side. It was silent and Heather was surprised
when suddenly another hand freed her left breast and the gown fell down to her slim waist.
Heather, realizing that no one could see her except for her face, did nothing to move Sue’s
hands, but relaxed and felt the lips of her pussy swell and grow wet.
“The movie’s starting.” Heather was finding it very hard to pay attention to anything but her
tingling chest and wet pussy. Sue’s long finger nails were biting gently into her nipples and
Heather was beginning to groan slightly. “Easy honey, we’ve got a long evening just starting
and we can’t tire you out too soon.” Heather tried to pay attention to the screen as Sue’s
fingers backed off and idly traced circles around her nipples and ears. Heather felt the
sexual tension building in her loins. The movie started and featured a beautiful young
woman, left alone in a big house by her husband. She wandered from room to room and
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finally ended up in her bedroom, looking out over a garden. The camera focused on her face
and traveled over her hands as they slowly unbuttoned the top half of her dress and reached
inside. The camera came back to her face and her eyes fluttered and lowered as she
became excited from the stimulation.
Closing in, her nose flared and small gasps began to be heard. Soft music was playing in
the background, barely perceptible. Heather, already excited by Sue’s feathery touch, felt
her cunt get wetter and wetter and she began to lean into Sue’s hand, trying to get her to
push and pull at her tits. Sue would deftly move her hand away, but then return in some new
place to stoke and feather touch the swollen, eager breasts. The woman on the screen had
her eyes closed now, her mouth slightly open, tongue darting just behind the wet lips. The
camera panned down and revealed a full breast with nipple erect. A thumb and index finger
were pulling and twisting the nipple, pulling it out and up, over and over. A gentle groan
whispered from the screen and the hand moved down and began to loosen the last of the
buttons. The dress slid off her shoulders and hung for a second on her full hips, slid to the
floor around her ankles. Her eyes, unfocused, twittered and fluttered as her hand resumed
touching her tender parts. The camera panned down and focused on her hand, which left
the breast and traveled down to the top of her bush, in circles.
Heather’s hips were twitching. She found that the chair prevented her from thrusting forward.
Her legs couldn’t go together to rub her clit and her hands were seemingly frozen. She was
having trouble focusing on the screen. Sue was whispering. “Wouldn’t you like her to rub
you like that too? Such a hot cunt, look at the come running down her leg. Can’t you just
taste it deep inside your mouth? Sue is going to get you so hot. So hot. Again and again
you are going to come for Sue and beg for more.” Heather was sure of that. She already
wanted to come badly. But Sue was just starting on her, totally in tune with Heather’s rising
passion, she would always withdraw her hand just as Heather began to focus on the feeling,
starting again somewhere else. The woman on the screen was now leaning against the
window frame, head back. The music was becoming stronger, in waves. Heather could feel
the music as deep vibrations between her legs. As the music on the screen rose and fell, the
vibrations followed. Her cunt was now wide open and pussy juice was steadily pouring out
and down her crack and over her asshole. Her clit, ever so long, stood out almost three
inches and quivered and pulsed as the music vibrations shook her twat. Each wave took her
higher and higher, then dropped her down and left her panting. Her mouth was wide open
and she was beginning to moan.
From somewhere off in the distance, someone moaned loudly and began to grunt. Sue’s
fingers continued to stretch and pull the super long nipples, lifting and spreading the full,
turgid breasts. The woman on the screen had two of her very long fingers deep inside her
cunt and the back of her hand was wet with come. The camera focused on her hips from the
side as they began to twitch uncontrollably. The woman was gasping and grunting, her
breath catching and her head turning from side-to-side. The motions of her hips became
more erratic. “Please fuck me. I need to come. Please Sue. Please… Ummmm… Oh…
Shit, fuck shit oh…”
The music vibrations deepened and swelled, stronger than ever. Heather could feel every
nerve in her body begin to twitch and jerk. Sue gripped her nipples and pulled them strongly
out from her body, twisting the nipples and pulling them together in front of Heather. Sue’s
head appeared and lowered. The woman on the screen came, shaking and jerking. The
camera caught the waves of muscle spasms rolling from her cunt up through her belly, over
and over. As Sue sucked both elongated, swollen nipples into her hot mouth, Heather felt as
though a thousand volts of electricity flashed through her cunt and she came. The second
orgasm hit her right behind the first and then a third. Sue continued to suck. The vibrations
between her legs grew stronger. Her straining clit was poking the dress and the friction was
causing her to twitch. The last orgasm shook her and she grew faint, with grunts and gasps.
The waves of pleasure swept her body and her back arched. As it released her, she passed
out. Sue slowly released the swollen nipples and gently caressed the beautiful breasts, then
pulled the gown back up into place. The swollen, long nipples were too long to fit, so she put
the elastic loops back in place and propped them over the top of the dress, there for all to
see. This girl was beautiful and very desirable. And had the best tits she had ever sucked.
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Sue, always turned on when she volunteered to be a pleasure attendant, found this girl was
making her very hot. Her turn would come soon enough, she hoped. As she waited for
Heather to become alert enough to walk, she took her long braid and began to brush it over
her own alert nipples, down her pulsing belly and between her legs in a random pattern. The
ends felt like dozens of feathers on her skin and pussy. Her own hips were twitching and her
eyes were closed when she suddenly realized that Heather was watching her. A little
confused, she blushed and, with shaking hand, began to help Heather out of the chair.
Heather leaned over and sucked each of Sue’s nipples deeply into her mouth and then bit
down gently with her teeth. Sue gasped and put her hand behind Heather’s head and pulled
her away. “That’s my job.” She whispered. “And you do it better than anybody who’s ever
had me. I’m not sure I can stand up.” Sue slipped a hand under her arm and they returned
to the social room.
All of the women were flushed, sweaty and their eyes were slightly glazed. Heather spotted
Jean, who was staring at her exposed, long nipples. Jean leaned over and whispered, “I just
had a fucking orgasm that almost killed me. This little honey here started sucking on my tits
and then put ice cubes on them and I almost passed out. God, this place is fantastic.” They
both spotted her aunt at the same time and she came over to them. They were both
surprised to see that her dress had dozens of slits all over it. As she walked, almost her
entire body became visible in flashes. Heather saw that she was full-hipped and had a dark,
black, very bushy cunt, which was glistening from come. “How are my favorite niece and
sexy friend coming?”
“I almost shit a brick I came so hard”, she whispered to Jean and Heather, “I love this place!”
Helen looked admiringly at Jean’s body, one partially exposed breast and nipple sticking out
proudly. Jean asked, “Can we come back sometime?” “The evening is young. Don’t worry
about that now. You can come again as many times as you like.” Helen’s attendant put her
hand inside the back of her dress and slid a very wet finger into her ass. She gave a grunt
and her eyes closed. “I can see that Cleo here wants me to come right now, it seems.” Cleo
leaned against her and slipped her hand inside the front of the dress and slipped three
fingers inside her wet pussy. As the fingers in the front and back worked in and out, Jean
shook and within fifteen seconds, came with a grunt, hips bucking. Face flushed and
breathing hard, she smiled at them and whispered, “One of you may have to drive home. I
think Cleo is going to fuck me to death. She is one hot, sexy bitch, don’t you think?” Her
eyes got all dreamy and she drifted away. They both noticed that Cleo’s hand never came
out from the rear of Helen’s dress. Finger still stroking her asshole and her pussy beginning
to twitch again, Helen was led back to the movie theater. The whole time they were talking
to Helen, Sue had been rubbing Heather’s ass through the dress and her own asshole was
twitching. Sue whispered in her ear. “I think we need to fit you up for the next movie.”
Sliding her hand through a hidden slit at the waist, a finger moved down Heather’s still very
slick crack and a finger began probing against her wet, slippery asshole. “Yes, I think we
better make sure I’m full before we begin” and smiled at Sue. The movie room had the
heavy smell of hot pussy still filling the air. Sue helped Heather into the chair and arranged
the bottom of her long dress down and over her feet. The hump in the center seemed to
push up into her still wet and swollen pussy even more than it had before. She wiggled her
hips slightly and sighed. After that last orgasm, she wondered how she got hot again so
quickly. She tried to see Sue, but after a brief brush of her cheeks and a check to see that
she was comfortable, she seemed to have left her alone for a moment. The movie screen
flickered and soft music began to play in her ears. She had finally figured out there were
speakers in the wrap around headset by her ears and some sort of vibrator in the seat
hooked up to the sound system to generate very low frequency sounds in sync with the
music. The vibrations were just perfect to set her pussy and clit on fire. Her nipples were
hard again from the walk down the hall, but Sue had left them proudly suspending the front of
her dress and the elastic had them captive in a tight, but comfortable grip. As she breathed,
her nipples were pulled down slightly and then they popped back up, the front of the gown
rasping gently against their ends. Each time, a tingle went down between her legs. She
could feel her clit starting to erect and wetness flowing down her crack. Her mind was
already getting fuzzy. The movie screen lit up and another scene started. The same woman
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as the last movie, in a very sexy, tight outfit, was seen opening the front door and greeting
another very pretty, well built woman who was obviously a friend. They started a little chit
chat in low voices. The woman’s husband had called and would be gone another week. She
was lonely and invited the friend to stay the night. They moved her into a bedroom and
decided to go out for dinner, so they changed and left. “Heather. This is Sue.” Over the
speakers, she could hear Sue talking to her. “I’m down below your chair a little and you can’t
see me. I’m going to touch you and didn’t want you to be scared. God, your hot pussy
smells so good. I can almost taste you in the air. Honey, just relax and enjoy.”
Sue’s feathery touch began to trace circles and gentle patterns on her lower legs. Slightly
startled to have Sue talking to her, she relaxed and turned her attention to the movie. They
were in a nice restaurant and a couple of guys were trying to pick them up. They had some
drinks and left alone. Sue was rubbing and stoking a little higher now, up her thighs and
lower legs. She returned to her feet and moved her hands over each ankle, tightly, and
returned to tickling. Heather suddenly realized that her ankles had just been bound to the
footrests and she couldn’t move her legs at all. The foot rests moved a little more apart,
opening her up to Sue, now stoking everything up to her pussy and ass. She was beginning
to lose focus again.
The women on the screen returned to the house and made drinks and sat and talked. “Hi.”
Heather realized that Jean was next to her. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the
red hair, tossed around the pretty, flushed face. “I just needed a rest. Betty, my attendant,
just ate me out so good I was shaking and blacking out. She suggested that I watch the
movie with you for a few minutes. Where’s Sue?” “Around somewhere. I don’t know what
she’s up… to.” Her voice was very unsteady. “I know what’s going up you, little Sue’s hot
wet tongue. Jean can’t hear me. Pretend everything is normal. God, what a gorgeous clit.
When he made you, he gave it all to you.” Sue was talking again. The center of the seat
Heather was on slowly dropped away, leaving her sitting on two very shape-fitting pads that
held each cheek, leaving her pussy and asshole completely exposed to Sue below. Her long
dress completely hid Sue as she now began to trace her crack. Heather was beginning to
breath very heavily and Jean began to study her face and heaving chest. “You are getting
hot watching the movie. Heather, you look so ready to be fucked.” She looked around and
couldn’t see anything, and watched the screen and then Heather. Heather started to groan
very slightly. Sue was now licking her ass and crack, probing her asshole and stopping just
short of going up her. “Boy, this movie is really getting to you.”
“Uh, yes. I guess it is. Unnnnnn.” She was beginning to loose control. Sue was probing
with the tip of her tongue and sliding a finger up and down the lips of her pussy. Janet
reached around and cradled a breast, stoking it and pulling it sideways. The elastic
stretched and pulled the nipple the other way. Heather gasped. Jean’s tongue explored her
neck she sat back down. The women on the screen had changed for bed into very sexy
nighties that barely covered anything. They were chatting about college. “What are you
doing for sex while Bob is away?” “I masturbate a lot. It helps, but I’m always horny
anyway.” “I know. In college you used to get off at night and I’d lay awake and watch you
and get so damn hot.” “I never knew you watched. I’m not shy, why didn’t you let me know
you wanted to watch. I always thought a lot about trying sex with you, but were afraid you’d
think I was weird and stop being my friend.” “I never would have been able to tell you that
then. Too inhibited, I guess.” “I want to masturbate for you now. Let’s make up for all those
horny nights so long ago.” They kissed and she began to rub her titties. The other woman
stood up and peeled off her nightie and sat down with her titties hanging in the other
woman’s face. “So you can see how hot I get watching you.” The woman leaned forward
and sucked each boob, then returned to rubbing her own. Her eyes were already closing.
Her nipples were hard and she pushed her top off and sucked on the other woman’s tits
some more. Both were breathing hard.
Heather was grunting. “Ungh. Ungh. Ungh.” It was a low whisper of a grunt. Sweat was
beading on her forehead and upper lip. Jean was stoking and pulling on her breasts, the
dress now back down around her waist. Sue was licking up the cunt juice pouring from her
as it trickled over her asshole, then stopped to push and probe with her tongue each time.
She replaced that with rubbing a dildo with a soft end like a small plum. Soon, she pushed
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and it popped inside. Heather jerked and moaned. Every so slowly, the dildo was worked in
and out and finally, her ass sucked it in, six inches long. The butt plug stopped it and Sue
was pulling gently on the finger ring, her ass trying to keep it inside. The battle went on. “I
told you we’d fill you up. Your ass is so pretty. I love fucking it.” The whispers were in her
ears. “Now I’m going to eat you honey. Try not to let Jean know. I’m leaving the mike on so
you can hear me. Ummm.”
A tongue washed over her pussy lips and Sue sucked and pulled her pussy. The women in
the movie were sitting apart, one deep into the throws of the buildup to an orgasm, the other
watching, her face flushed and her tits swollen and turgid. The woman began to moan and
whimper, crying out as the passion lifted her higher and higher. Jean’s crotch was soaked
and Heather kept getting hotter and hotter. She sucked on her tits and kept pinching and
pulling them. Every sucking and wet sound Sue’s mouth made on her pussy as she ate her
with abandon that played into her ears.
Heather’s eyes closed. Sue felt Heather go rigid and plunged her tongue in a full four inches
and whipped it around. The woman on the screen cried out and began pumping her hips
uncontrollably, her hand stoking her clit. Her friend was gasping for air as her own passion
began to build with the smell and sight of this coming woman right in front of her, only inches
away.
Heather came in a violent wave, then came again. Sue kept sucking and in minutes she
came again. Jean groaned as her friend trembled over and over and groaned and
whispered: “Shit, oh, I’m commm… Oh, Oh, more, more, it’s… Shit, my clit. Suck, shit. Unnn.
Unnnnn. Unggggg…” Jean came, her hand stealing to her crotch. A single touch and she
exploded inside. The booth was awash in cum as they groaned and moaned. Sue gave
Heather one more orgasm by pulling her clit into her mouth and lashing it with her tongue.
Then, began gently bringing her back down, stoking her legs and ass. Releasing her ankles,
she came back up into the booth.
After Jean calmed down, she whispered to Heather “I never saw anybody get that horny from
a porn movie. You are the best.” They kissed and Jean left to return to her own booth.
Funny, in spite of all this very active sex, she never felt more rested or energetic in her life.
Sue helped Heather up and Heather realized she still had the dildo up her ass. Dress in
place, they faced each other and Heather deeply kissed Sue, rubbing her nipples and
reaching down and stoking her cunt. Sue needed relief, but Heather stopped and led the
way down the hall. Dress pulling on her now-tender nipples and ass full of dildo. By the time
she reached the meeting room again, she could feel herself getting hot again. Her hair was
wild around her face and she felt like a wanton, sexed-up bitch. Sue caught up and began
tugging on the dildo as they walked. God, if she kept that up, she’d come right in front of
everyone. Sue thought to herself, of course, that’s the idea.
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I had just gotten home from the movies that night, and the first thing I did was brush the cum
off of my teeth. My “date” (if you could even call him that) decided that my mouth was a
good place to deposit his salty seed.
Well, I was pissed! I stood there looking in the mirror, hating myself while thinking “how
could a feminist like myself suck some guy’s dick? And then let him live after spewing all
over my gums?” It was clear that I should think twice before drinking more than 2 glasses of
alcohol next time I decided to go out with one of those “men.” I was brushing so hard that
my breasts bounced beneath my shirt. I liked to look at them sometimes, they were so
bouncy. In fact, breast size had always caught my attention. After watching them for a
while, I concentrated on finishing getting that awful sperm-aftertaste out of my mouth. I was
enough to make me gag all over again.
I decided that since mom wasn’t home, I would go to Aunt Susan’s house and tell her all
about my awful experience. I knew that she would understand me. I learned most of my
attitude towards men and the ways of the world from her. She trusted me alot. She would
even tell me things about Uncle Jack that she didn’t like about him. She had given me a key
as well, so that I could come over anytime I wanted to. So I rinsed the final taste of spunk
from my tongue and headed out the door and down the road in my car to my aunt’s house
out in the country.
I pulled up into the yard and turned off my headlights. I walked until I got near the front room
window and then I stopped: there, in Aunt Susan’s window, was mom pressed firmly against
the glass. Her large breasts white globs with the dark pink nipples dead center. Mom’s legs
were spread and I saw my aunt kneeling on the floor, eating her out. Mom thrashed her hips
wildly against my aunt’s face, and my aunt was certainly licking her and fingering her for all
she was worth. I stood, watching this scene with a warm flooding filling my panties from my
tingling crotch.
I went inside quietly as I could. I peeked around the corner towards the front room. My aunt
was bent over her easy chair and my mom was wearing a dildo. She was pumping my
aunt’s ass quite hard. The dildo was a blue color and I could see that they had used some
kind of lubricant from the way the light reflected off from it as my mom worked it vividly,
plowing into my aunt’s open ass. My aunt was moaning like nothing I had ever heard before.
I began to strip out of my clothing. As soon as I was naked, I stood with my legs apart and
began to masturbate while watching my mom and aunt taking turns fucking each other. I
worked my slender fingers furiously in and out of my running cunt.
“Come over here, dear! Your aunt and I heard you pull up,” my mom said after my aunt
finished cumming. “While the men are away, the women can play!” Both of them giggled
and laughed.
I stood still and asked “You mean you don’t like men?
But why…?”
“Because we want to,” said my aunt. “And no, it’s not that we don’t like to be fucked by men.
Sometimes, it is good to have a man around. They just can’t understand that there are times
that we need more sexually than they give us. Your mom and I figured this out in.”
“Your aunt’s right,” my mom added. “We’ve decided that we are going to spend the rest of
this evening teaching you how good you can feel without a man around.”
They came over to me and pressed their heated bodies against mine. I felt a desire surge
through me that I had never felt before with any “man” that I had been with. They began to
kiss me and touch me all over. I returned the favors to them as best as I could, but it was
hard since they kept moving and sometimes they did things that made me just lean back and
moan. God, they touched me in places that had been so long neglected in my sex life. My
nipples grew hard as bullets as I quivered at their master skills of redefining my womanhood.
They bent me over to lean on the couch. Both of them began to gently lap their tongues at
my slit and my clit. Their fingers danced around the outer lips as the tongues made fire pass
through the inside. Soon they began to use their fingers as well, stretching my cunt ever so
slowly open while they continued.
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Then my aunt slapped my cunt. It stung at first, but this wonderful feeling swept over it
directly after a few brief seconds. I moaned quite loud. I felt my aunt begin to rub my clit
quite vigorously with her left hand in a circular motion. I heard mom move away, but I was
unsure where she went. It was sooo good when my aunt took her right hand and began to
work in her fingers inside my pleasure hole. She really began to finger me quite deep. Mom
appeared in my sight and laid down on the couch. She propped her self up a bit and put one
leg on each side of my on the arm of the couch. “Lick me,” she said. I began to lap at her
cunt. It tasted so good! And it was so soft to suck on, I felt so excited by the thought of it.
Then I felt my cunt spread open farther than I had ever dared to think it would. My aunt was
slowly trying to fist it! And this tidal wave of pleasure swept over me like a tornado. I began
to lap faster at my mom’s cunt and even began to work my fingers in and out of it.
My aunt continued to rub faster and faster with her left hand. It helped just make me spread
myself open so she could work her hand inside. I made my tongue as hard as I could, then
began to fuck my mom with it. She really enjoyed it because she pressed up further to allow
it to go in as deep as it would. I felt my aunt begin to move her fist inside my cunt, just hitting
it against the inside back of my cunt lips. It felt good, and I could feel my hot cum boiling
inside me. Then my aunt stuck out two of her fingers from her fist and felt around inside. I
could feel her touch the inside walls of my now stretched womb. I moaned louder as the
intensity of it built inside of me. I reached out with my hands and started playing with my
mom’s nipples as I continued to lick her cum hole and then… wosh! I felt this explosion of
cum inside my cunt start as my aunt found my G-spot and rubbed it with her two fingers. I
had to stop lapping at mom’s tasty wet mound as a screamed in pleasure to this sweet
release. My legs tensed and then began to loosen as it began to stop. My aunt gently
removed her fist from my shaking cunt. My mom got off the couch and went behind me. I
just laid there, motionless, because of the lack of energy. Then I heard a bzzzzzzing sound.
No sooner had I heard it then I felt it pressing against my clit. It shook and vibrated me back
to feeling energetic. They slid it up and down my slimey opening. It tingled my cunt so well, I
began to understand exactly what they had been talking about earlier. Then I felt it go inside
my virgin ass. I grabbed onto a pillow and held it over my mouth as it was forced inside. It
had bumps and other things on it sticking out, and my ass hurt a bit stretching over them. It
felt better once it was inside. “Hold it,” my aunt said. I squeezed my ass cheeks together so
I would hold onto it. She and my mom turned me over on the couch and moved me so I was
in the center of it. My aunt straddled my face while looking at my feet. She began to slid her
cunt up and down my mouth and nose area. I felt mom sticking something in my cunt. It felt
like a string of beads. I felt her push them in one by one as my aunt filled my sense of smell
with her warm and moist female appendage.
I lapped at my aunt’s cunt as I could feel the vibrations from well within my ass shaking the
beads within my womb. Then I felt my mom stop pushing them inside. She began to rub my
clit just as my aunt had done earlier, but somehow it felt different, and even more
pleasurable. I moved my hips as best as I could against her hand within moving too much so
the vibrator wouldn’t fall out of my ass. My mom straddled my stomach, and masturbated
herself as well. She faced my aunt, and they began to kiss. My aunt was now just
constantly rubbing herself over the ridge of my nose. With everything going on, I began to
lose track of time. Suddenly I felt like cumming again! And as I did, my mom pulled the
beads out of my cunt. It prolonged my squirting juices, and I had my first multiple orgasm!
The beads pulling out by my clit and the vibrator still shaking in my ass really blew my mind.
My aunt came on my face. I licked it up as fast as I could.
“One more thing to teach you tonight dear and then you can rest. We know the first time can
be exhausting but soon after you will find that the sessions could last days,” my aunt said as
she climbed off my face. “Come here on the floor and get on your hands and knees.” I
slowly got up and the vibrator fell out of my ass onto the couch. I felt a small aftershock of an
orgasm ripple through my cunt as this happened. I got onto the floor and on my hands and
knees. My mom did this as well. Then I felt a thick dildo being stuck inside my cunt. I
looked over my left shoulder. My aunt was now busy pushing a dildo in my mom. Then I
saw that her dildo connected in the center to my dildo, and in the center there was one more
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end that was obviously for my aunt. She got down on her hands and knees, and we now
formed a circle with the dildo as our link.
“Each of us will take turns moving it from the center. I will start first,” my aunt said. She
reached behind and began to move it from the center in and out of each of our cunts. She
moved it at a normal fucking speed. Sometimes she lifted it so it would go high, and then so
it would go quite low and rub against our clits. The variations felt good inside my cunt, which
needed done to it just what my aunt was providing for it. Of course, after what had just
happened I couldn’t help but reach back and finger my ass to add some extra sensation. I
pressed against the skin that divided between my cunt and ass. I could feel the dildo moving
in and out of my cunt through the skin.
It got me excited, and I moaned. Then my aunt stopped and my mom’s turn began. She
moved veeerrryyy ssslllooowww, almost like she wasn’t moving it at all. It was a pleasurable
torture, and I could really feel it when she changed the angle at which the dildo would enter
me. I moaned louder out of frustrated pleasure. I fingered my ass quite madly to make up
for the lack of speed in my cunt, which now ached for it. Then it was my turn. I grabbed it
and began to move it before my mom moved her hand off from it. I pumped it around as fast
as my hand could manage. It felt good to have the speed back, and I could feel my next
orgasm building up inside of me. My mom kept her hand there and helped move it along
with me. It felt better because my mom pulled it differently than I was and it was adding
changes that made the world of difference inside my runny cunt. “Help move it with us
auntie,” I moaned. She reached back and put her hand on the center, too. We had it moving
so good inside that we didn’t stop once our first orgasms hit. We kept it moving until we had
three more. Then we just stopped and stayed right where we were, basking in the glow of
the sexual delights we were swimming in. I thanked both my mom and aunt for everything,
and went to bed completely wore out.
That night I had such sexual dreams about what we did, I felt myself cumming. I woke up to
experience the orgasm, and realized that my aunt had my legs over her shoulders and was
fucking me with a strap-on while my mom lapped at my hole. I knew then I was in for a long
weekend….
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Dad and the Coach
Buck Johnson had been athletic director and head coach at Leeville High for seven years
and had gained the admiration of not only the students but the parents, faculty and
administration as well due to his transformation of the Leeville Rams football team.
Perennial losers in their district, they were now contenders nearly every year and had been
state champs the past two years. Plaques and awards lined his office and he was damn
proud of them.
Coach Johnson didn’t take any shit from any of his players; they toed the line or they were off
the team. Period. No exceptions. And the coach demanded absolute respect and the boys
did. All of the girls were in love with the 45 year old coach, and there was good reason.
Coach Johnson wasn’t handsome in the traditional sense. He had not only been a football
player in college but a powerlifter as well, and still had the body to match. At 6’5″ and 275
pounds, he was most definitely a man’s man. Brown hair and a perpetual tan rounded out
the look, which was very intimidating to most of the students at the school. A gruff demeanor
and mean disposition, as well as a reputation for discipline, kept his players in line.
The coach was doing some paperwork in his private office one day when he received a
desperate phone call from Ed Sawyer, the father of Bobby Sawyer, one of his best wide
receivers on the team.
“Coach, I need to talk with ya. About Bobby.” Mr. Sawyer said. “What’s the matter, Ed?
Somethin’ wrong?”
“I think I better come to your office and talk. It’s pretty serious. When’s a good time?”
“How about this afternoon? I’ll have the assistants supervise practice while you and I talk.
That sound ok?”
“Sure, coach. About 4:30? That’s the earliest I can make it.”
“Great, Ed. See ya then.” The coach hung up the phone. He was concerned; he hadn’t
noticed anything wrong with the boy, certainly not in the playing department. He had caught
two touchdown passes in the last game and had really played his heart out. Coach Johnson
shook his head and finished his paperwork.
Ed Sawyer showed up promptly at Coach Johnson’s office around 4:30. The two men shook
hands, exchanged greetings, and Bobby’s father took a chair in front of the coach’s desk.
“So what’s the problem, Ed? Bobby get some gal pregnant?” Ed shook his head. Big and
burly himself, the owner of the largest construction company in town looked extremely
puzzled. “Mind if I light up this stogie?” he asked, holding up a fat cigar. The coach nodded,
indicating that it was alright.
“I kinda wish that was the problem, coach. Bobby’s been acting, well, funny lately.”
“Must be pretty bad, Ed. Whaddaya mean, ‘funny’?” said the coach.
“Coach, I’m gonna be honest with ya. Since I’ve been divorced the last five years and the
business has been boomin’, I just ain’t had much time for the kid. I don’t know where I done
wrong.” Ed Sawyer continued shaking his head. “Dammit, Ed… get to the point. What’s
been going on with Bobby?” The coach was beginning to get impatient.
“Well, the other day, I was takin’ a shower after I got home from work. I didn’t put no shorts
on or nothin’, ya know… I’ve always been kinda casual around the house… anyways, I went
to the kitchen to get a beer and Bobby was watchin’ the TV in the living room when I passed
through. He stared at my fuckin’ crotch, coach! He denies it, but I seen it! I think my son is
a fuckin’ queer!” Now it was Coach Johnson’s turn to shake his head in disbelief. Bobby
Sawyer would be the last for him to suspect as being a queer. “What am I gonna fuckin’ do,
coach?”
“I dunno, Ed. It’s pretty damn obvious that there needs to be a bit more discipline in the kid’s
life. When was the last time you taught him a good lesson? Spanked him?” His eyes
wandered to the big paddle on the wall marked Coach. “Shit, he’s 17 now… hell, I guess it’s
been about three years now.”
“Three years!” exclaimed the coach. “No fucking wonder he’s turning queer. He needs an
old-fashioned walloping, that’s what he needs. Let me call him off the field. We’ll take care
of him right here and now!” With that, the coach left Bobby’s father in his office and marched
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to the edge of the practice field. “Sawyer. In my office. On the double!” he barked.
“Nowww!”
Bobby ran to the coach’s office with a bewildered look his face. He was scared. No one got
called into the coach’s office unless it was to be disciplined… and big football players had
walked out afterwards reduced to tears. Bobby was not looking forward to that experience.
“Dad!” Bobby exclaimed, when he saw his father in Coach Johnson’s office. “What are you -“
“Shuddup, Sawyer!” the coach barked. “Get down and do twenty pushups, and count’em
out!” Bobby immediately obeyed the massive, hairy coach. “One, two…”
“Louder!”
“Five… six…” Bobby continued, a louder. “I can’t hear you!” the burly coach said in a sing
song voice. The boy continued doing pushups and counted them out as loud as he could.
Finally, he was finished and looked at the coach for further instruction. “OK, Bobby. Stand
here by my desk. I gotta ask ya a few questions, and I don’t want no fuckin’ smart-alecky
answers. Understand?”
“Yes Sir!”
“Your dad is concerned about you. Says you been checkin’ out his pecker. That true?”
Bobby looked at the floor and remained silent. “Answer me, Goddammit!”
“Y-y-y-e-ssssir,” the boy stammered, clearly embarrassed. “Are you a queer, boy?”
“I ggguess I am, coach. I can’t help it. Dad walks aroun’ the house all nekkid and stuff, and,
well… it gets my pecker hard.”
“Ed, looks like you were right. Well, sorry if I doubted you for a minute. Hey, look at the kid.
He’s gettin’ hard with all this talk about dick!” Ed looked at his son, wearing only a gray
workout shirt and shorts with a jock, and football cleats. The bulge was getting pretty evident
even though it was half protected by the jockstrap. “Yeah, you’re right, coach. He’s fuckin’
turned on by dick!”
“Ed,” said the coach. “What say we give him a of what he wants? That way, it could help
him to decide if he really wants dick after all?” Mr. Sawyer agreed. “Sounds like a winner to
me, coach. You’re the coach, and you’ve had ta deal with these kinda problems before.”
“Bobby, take off your clothes and get down on your knees. You’re gonna get a closer look
on what you’ve been wantin’ here lately,” said the powerfully built coach. Bobby didn’t waste
any time. As he got undressed, the men shucked off their excess clothing. The coach down
to his jock, and Bobby’s dad down to his boxer shorts.
Ed puffed on his cigar and looked at his son. He was really wanting this, he could tell. OK,
thought Ed. He’s gonna find out for sure if he wants it now.
Bobby got down on his knees in front of the men and couldn’t believe what he was seeing in
front of him… his dad and his football coach, nearly naked… his dick immediately grew all the
way hard and stood up on its own. “Ed, you go first. Bobby, reach into your father’s shorts
and pull out that pecker.”
Bobby wasted no time diving in the open fly of his father’s boxers and feeling for the huge
cock that he had seen many times. He felt the massive length of the huge, thick uncut cock
and pulled it through the hole. “Damn, Ed,” said the coach. I didn’t know you were related to
a fuckin’ horse!”, the coach joked. “Yeah, the ladies don’t complain at all, coach,” Mr.
Sawyer laughed.
“Bobby, start sucking on your dad. Pull back the foreskin on his dick and lick around on the
head for a minute. That’s good. That-a boy. Lick your father’s purple dickhead. That’s it.
Make him feel good!” The coach was getting excited. He’d done this many times, but never
with the kid’s dad around! Ed Sawyer groaned and involuntarily started grabbed the kid’s
ears and began a humping motion with his hips. “Damn, son… if I’d a known you were this
fuckin’ good, I mighta let you suck me some at home!”
Bobby thrilled at his dad’s words and started putting the massive dickhead all the way in his
mouth. This was really getting the kid turned on, and his own cock was leaking precum
already. He caught a glimpse of the coach out of the corner of his eye. The coach’s cock
was every bit as big as his dad’s! He watched the coach’s big balls swaying slowly as he
jacked his cock while watching Bobby suck his father off.
“Start taking more in your mouth. Gotta learn ya good, boy. Do like you’re gonna yawn real
big, that’ll let you start taking it down your throat. How’s it feelin’, Ed? He doin’ ok?”
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“Damn, I ain’t had a good blowjob in a long time. He’s doin’ great!” Bobby started to gag,
and his father pulled out some and waited. Then, he got the rhythm started again and he got
used to more cock down his throat until he had taken nearly all of the huge root.
As Bobby continued sucking his burly dad, the coach got an idea. He reached for the paddle
on the wall, and walked towards the sucking boy. “Ed, we still gotta give him that spanking.
He’s overdue, ya know.”
Mr. Sawyer was in no position to object, with all eight and a half thick inches of his cock
down his son’s throat. “Go ahead… do what ya gotta do, coach.” He continued the obscene
thrusting without further ado. “Bobby, I’m gonna whack ya, but it’s for your own fuckin’ good,”
the coach leered. He watched the boy’s muscular butt tremble. But Bobby would not stop
sucking.
“Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack!” the coach beat the boy’s butt until it
was beet red, about forty times in all. Bobby was clearly hurting, but he didn’t miss a stroke
as he continued gobbling his dad’s big dick. The coach reached for the KY jelly and stuck
some in the boy’s crack, lubing it up for his cock. “Now, I’m gonna fuck your chicken ass,
boy. Get ready for a butt-fuckin’ you’ll never forget!”
The coach slapped more jelly on his huge cock, then placed the cockhead next to the boy’s
tight sphincter and pushed. “Damn, Ed. He’s done this before. He ain’t even cherry!”
Ed Sawyer watched in disbelief as Coach Johnson’s huge manmeat invaded his son’s
asshole. “It’s still tight, though! Damn, I think he knows what he’s doin’!” The coach
watched the boy push back with his ass, and soon he had all the coach’s thick inches up his
tail. Bobby started wiggling his ass to meet the coach’s thrusts, jacking his own cock, and
sucking his dad’s cock. It was getting to be too much, and all three of them were getting
close to cumming.
“Coach! Shit!!! He’s makin’ me shoot my load!!! Aw shit!! He’s makin’ me… shooo…. shiiittt!
Aaagh!” Ed bucked his hips hard, shoved his cock all the way down his son’s throat and shot
jet after jet of thick jism. The huge dickhead was buried and Bobby could feel it pulse as
each cumshot escaped from the tip buried in his teenage throat.
“Damn!!! Ed!!! Me fuckin’ too!”, the coach exclaimed, his breathing ragged. “Fuckin’ shit,
yeah! Up your butt, kid! Your fuckin’ butt!”
The coach shoved his cock all the way in and out on the last few strokes and smacked the
boy’s asscheeks as his powerful orgasm approached. “Yeah! Right fuckin’ now!
Godddammm!!!” The coach busted his balls and shot so much cum that it ran out of the
boy’s ass and down his legs. Just then, Bobby’s cock erupted and he experienced his own
orgasm.
“Well, Ed… I think this is gonna improve your home life from now on. Need any more
discipline, let me know!”, Coach Johnson said. He mussed Bobby’s head with his hand and
they all laughed. “The team’s already gone and so has everyone else. Let’s all hit the
shower and get cleaned up!”
The men headed towards the shower room.
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Allissa
Sandi was gone along with everyone else, apparently they all forgot I was even coming. So,
I got bored. When I get bored, I usually start exploring the house despite the fact there isn’t
any place I haven’t seen in the whole place.
Well, this day I entered Sandi’s room. I was frightened of this, and it took a great deal of
nerve for me to do. But, I entered her room… Sandi’s room looked, I suppose, like any other
girls room, but it was full of secrets! Some of which I wanted to find…
Sandi had a perfectly huge walk in closet, and I went in to look at her pretty dresses. Despite
the fact she is always trying to lord it over me, or should that be Lady, Sandi is a very pretty
girl.
And she is my sister, so, despite the way she treated me in those days, I took pride in her,
well, beauty! I ran my hands over her silk and satin dresses and even had the nerve to try on
one of her transparent silk nighties. Now, let me explain, I was… and I suppose still am a
boy, Man now! But I had a fascination with soft and smooth fabrics. I’m not above going to
the local fabric store and buying some sort of silk or silk like fabric even today.
I didn’t get into trouble over my love of such fabrics until later in life. But, I did borrow, when I
knew nobody would be asking me to strip, a pair of panties. The good silk ones! Now, there
were more than a few looks given me when I would appear in the girls section of the clothing
stores when there alone, but, I loved to wear, or just feel, girls underwear. The silk or near
silk sort, that is!
But, at this time, I wasn’t into going into the girls section, I just stole my mother’s and sister’s
used panties to sniff and beat off in when I discovered the joys of beating off. Then, and one
more step towards my future trouble, I took a pair of Sandi’s clean silk panties to wear under
my pants. It was a Saturday so no school!
My sister had a problem my mother didn’t. She kept close watch on her clothes. Not just her
panties, but all of them! I think she began suspecting me right after my first ‘borrowing’ of her
panties. Certainly she missed them… but, she never said anything to me about it. Merely
looked at me in a funny way. Certainly she wouldn’t have suspected Dad.
My father… now there was a man who nobody would ever suspect of being into wearing
panties! When he could he dragged me to all the ball games he could find to attend. He
really enjoyed them, but I had to fake even liking them! Didn’t think Dad suspected me of
liking panties, not the girls who were in them, but the panties themselves.
Then, one day I thought I was alone in the house so I entered Sandi’s room to borrow some
special panties I just had to try on. I had been in the habit of dropping my robe right after my
bath, no showers yet, and stepping naked to her panties drawer…
“Thought it had to be you…!” Sandi lilted. She always lilted when speaking, that was Sandi
talking…
Caught…
Sandi stood in the opened door of the walk in closet. I had whipped around on a pivot, and
almost fell with dizziness, there was a smiling Sandi! This was a Sandi I had never seen
before… there was no meanness in her smile. The closet light was on behind her so I really
couldn’t tell what she was wearing, except I could see her lovely body outline through a sort
of aura.
Now, I said I couldn’t really see a lot, but I could see her face and the delighted expression to
be found there! She turned to turn the light off behind her, stepped out and carefully closed
the door…
She was wearing her most transparent nightie! It really didn’t show anything clearly and yet
didn’t really hide anything either. I knew she couldn’t be wearing panties under the top
because the slightest color change would have shown through.
“Sooo, you my brother, or Sister!?” I just stared at her, “Well, c’mon, were you goin’ to
borrow my panties or something else!?” She never raised her voice above a whisper. But, I
was scared to death! Had I had short hairs, she would have had me by them… “Well, then,
I’ll assume you wanted my panties! Why don’t you go look in that drawer over there, then?”
And she pointed to a drawer that wasn’t her panties drawer.
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Like a marionette on strings, I went to the drawer she had indicated and pulled it open, all
while looking over my shoulder at Sandi. I had to turn my head to look in the drawer, and
what I saw broke me out in goose bumps. It looked like panties… But, in my size!
“Wh… What’re these, then, Sandi?” I wasn’t thinking very well at all right then. “Well, take
one out and try it on, Brat!” And I had to look up to see her expression and that relaxed me
again.
Even as I reached in, I felt a soft hand encircle my still soft penis. I hadn’t even heard
anyone cross the floor! So, I jumped, and looked down and it wasn’t Sandi’s hand! I
reached inside the drawer and pulled out a very pretty pink panties with a heart with a penis
through it! It was just like a valentines heart, except instead of an arrow, it had a penis
through it!
The hand stayed on my slowly hardening penis and began pumping up and down on it
slowly. “Why not turn around, Lover!?” A very soft and young voice purred in my ear. Since
turning into the girl, my next older sister, would have pulled her hand off my penis I turned
away from her. As I came around, she stepped into me and kissed me gently on the lips.
“Now, are you Andy or Allissia?” Another voice inquired softly, my mother! The one who
kissed me and jacked on my penis, turning it into a cock, Cendi, stepped back maintaining
only her grip on my penis.
“Wh… What ya mean, Mommy!? … I… I’m!?” And I couldn’t finish the sentence.
Another voice, Mike, my older brother, pitched in quietly but strongly, “Well, either you’re
Andy or Allissa. Which is it??” “What…!?” I still wasn’t thinking. “Alright then, we’ll spell it
out for you… if you put on the panties, you’re Allissa. And if you don’t, you’re Andy! So,
which are you?” Mom said gently.
“Yh… Ya don’t care which it is, then!?” I was beginning to come down from my shock by
then. “What if I put the panties on?”
“Then you’re Allissa and will be treated as such. If you’re Andy you’ll be treated accordingly.”
“What…” I started.
“If you’re Allissa, you can wear all the girls things you want and can have a sex change
operation at the proper time. If you…”
“Be… Be treated as a boy then, huh!?” Everybody smiled and nodded their heads “Yes”.
“Can I… uuhhhh, have proper sex either way!?”
Everybody nodded again.
Gently detaching Cendi’s clutching hand, I reached down with the panties and slowly pulled
them up. I had looked down and jerked up in surprise when everyone began applauding.
But, I had a problem, my cock was holding my new panties lumped out. Mike approached
and gently shoved my panties down and took me into his mouth to suck. I noticed where
Mike had been before there was a small puddle of panties.
Dressing the Girl
Problem…
I couldn’t ejaculate yet. But, Mike got me off anyhow, I could feel the sensations of
ejaculation. As Mike fell back and Carren knelt in front of him taking him into her mouth to
suck, he groaned in ecstasy. Cendi brought two towels, both warm from the bathroom, one
to wash me off the other to dry me properly.
Another set of panties was brought to me and I was led into the closet and straight through to
another room. In that closet was a rack of dresses and skirts with blouses. The problem hit
me like a led weight then!
“Mommm, what if, what about the upper grades in school!? I can’t go into the locker rooms
dressed as a girl, can I!?”
“Certainly not, Alli! You’ll be excused from those places. And you’ll be excused from
sporting events too. Oh, you can go watch them with everyone else, but, you can’t
participate in them… That going to be a problem for you??”
I shook my head No. But, I was beginning to get hard again, the silk against my penis was
exciting me… not to mention the situation. And that was a problem! Mom saw my ‘situation’
and leapt at the chance to suck me off too! After that was finished I groaned satisfaction…
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Mike came wobbling into the room and collapsed on the carpet against the beautiful four
poster bed that sat on a step up.
When everyone was there, Cendi took my hand and led me into the closet and we chose a
dress for me to wear. For now it was all right for me to wear flat chested dresses but the real
beauty of this dress we chose was the fact it would hide erections. And I was developing
another one right then!
The lacy undersides of the dress were rubbing the still sensitive shaft of my penis and it was
almost painful the way I was building up! “Cendi! Getting another cock! What do I do!?” I
whispered quietly. “This dress will hide it, Darling! Lets go show you off to the others.”
Cendi had found a very close match for my hair and skin tone in a wig and brushed it out for
me. We stepped out into the room to silence! “Ooohhh, Allie! You’re beautiful even without
makeup!” Mom cried in ecstasy. “Oh, Myyy!” Cried Mike, “Al, my Sister!?”
There were other cries of joy on seeing me cross dressed for the first time. But, the most
important to me was Mike’s opinion!
Well, now I’m twenty five and been a full woman for seven years. Mike died of Aids a couple
years ago now. But we never really had sex together and apparently he picked up HIV after
his one time sucking of me off. No, I didn’t give it to him…!
And now, I have found a transvestite and got married, myself!
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Fooling Daddy
Okay, I already know what you will call me after you read this story. I was not thinking too
clearly when I set out to cover up my “indiscretion”, and I certainly didn’t have any idea how
far things would go. After all, as a spoiled, rich, 18 year old blonde brat, I’m not exactly
supposed to be that smart. If I were, I probably wouldn’t have gotten pregnant in the first
place. But one period missed and a positive pee test told me I better figure out something to
keep my daddy from killing me or my new boyfriend Kevin.
Kevin wasn’t my first boy – well, he was my second, actually. He got me so hot that night that
I forgot to use any protection. Damn, could Kevin fuck! He was big and hard and knew how
to use his thing. He had already shot off in me when I realized that I was being stupid.
Yeah, I realized it, but it was too late. Kevin had buried his big cock deep inside of me and
spermed me really good. When I missed my next period, I knew I had fucked-up big time.
My father had no use for boys like Kevin, and when he found out he had knocked me up, I
was sure he would do something terrible. For that reason, I hatched this crazy plan.
Kevin had some really shady friends – guys he got drugs from and stuff. One night at his
place, while lamenting our dilemma and smoking some dope, one of his colored friends
came over. We told him what happened and he just laughed and said “Good thing you didn’t
fuck a nigga – yo’ daddy would get you an abortion for sure!” Well that’s when a light went on
and my plan evolved. My uptight, white, conservative dad just might not kill me if I had been
by a black man – and made pregnant. The dude was right on – like he knew my dad. Kevin,
Kato, and I soon had put together the most bizarre plan you ever imagined. All we had to do
was get enough money for Kato’s cousin to do it, which would be no problem at all. I gave
Kato the money on Thursday night, and the plan was set for Friday. I went to bed about 10
PM that night but couldn’t sleep as I waited for the arranged visitor to arrive.
Mom and Dad turned in about 11 PM and I laid in my bed quietly waiting for the tap on my
window. At about 1:30 AM it came. I unlatched it and found Kato and another black dude
standing outside. They were dressed in black and had ski masks to cover their faces. My
heart was trying to jump out of my chest as we whispered the final details of the plan. “You
gonna go thru with it?” Kato asked. “Yeah. I’m gonna do it,” I told him, still unaware of
where this night would ultimately go. “It’s the only way.”
Kevin and his cousin, named Alfred, climbed into my room and came over to the bed. As
planned, I slipped off my pajamas an let them tape may hands together and gag me. Even
though it was pretty dark in my room, Alfred used the faint street light rays to look at my
naked body.
“Baby, what a fine bod you got there,” he said as he ran his rough black hands up and down
my skin. “You gonna really like what I got for you, baby girl. Is all this shit really your idea?”
I had never been around black men much and I was amazed at how black they really were.
In the darkness I could barely see their features and when they put on their ski masks I
became a scared. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea, I thought as they took my arms and
began to lead me to my parents. Not that it mattered any more. I was gagged and
restrained. If I wanted to change my mind now it was a too late. The plan was unfolding as I
had arranged it and there was no turning back.
The walk to the master bedroom was short and we quietly walked in the open door and stood
at the foot of the big king-sized bed where they quietly slept. As Alfred held me tightly, Kato
went over to the light switch a flipped it on. As the bright overhead light shocked my parents
out of their sleep, I felt the tip of a cold steel blade against throat. “Don’t say a fuckin’ word or
I’ll slit the bitch’s throat,” Alfred yelled as he pushed the blade against my skin. “Make a
move and I’ll off her.”
“Oh God! No!” My mother screamed as she tried to cover herself with the bed sheet. “Don’t
hurt my baby!”
“Damn”, I said to myself as my parents cowered at the sight of my assailants. “This is kinda
exciting.” Daddy demanded to know what they wanted, and Kato just laughed through his ski
mask. “Take all the money and stuff you want,” Daddy told them. “I’ll help you get it. Just
don’t hurt my family. “Okay, tough guy,” Kato chuckled.
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Daddy was trying not to gaze at my naked body as I stood so close to him, but he had not
had a good look at me for several years. I sure wasn’t the girl he used to diaper. I had tits
now and a hairy pussy that he kept looking at. Alfred saw him looking at me and asked
Daddy if he liked what he saw. Embarrassed, he turned away and didn’t answer. Then
Alfred told my parents to get out of bed. I didn’t know they slept in the nude, so when Kato
yanked the covers back, I saw my parents naked for the first time I can remember. As we
had planned Kato demanded that my mom use the role of duct tape to tape up Daddy’s
hands and feet. He also made her put a piece of tape over his mouth.
“What are you going to do with us?” my mom asked defiantly. “You bastards! Take our
valuables and get the fuck out of our house!” she screamed using words I never heard her
say. “Easy bitch,” Kato replied in a phony thick black accent. “You ain’t in any position to tell
us what to do. We gonna take whatever we be wantin’ and you just gonna watch us do it.”
Kato pushed Daddy up against the pillows and told Mom to get over with him. Then he told
Alfred in the crudest of terms that he was gonna fuck me while my parents watched. Alfred
let me go and went over to the bed and pointed the knife at my mother. Then, unzipping his
pants, he pulled out his cock and waved it in Mom’s face. It was very long and thick. Mom
pulled away as Alfred stepped toward her.
“Come on bitch,” he said laughing. “Tell me the real truth. You been wantin’ some nigga
dick for years, ain’t ya? Here’s ya chance to make a dream come true.”
Mom just shook her head defiantly and held Daddy tightly as Alfred stroked his huge black
cock and made it get hard.
“Okay, then,” he said to Mom. “Looks like yo’ girl gonna get this dick. Ever see her get that
sweet pussy fucked by a big nigga dick?” Alfred didn’t even look at her as he spoke. He just
walked over to where Kato and I were standing and told his nephew to lay me down on the
bed. Handing the knife to Kato, Alfred pushed my legs apart and climbed up on the bed
between them.
“No! Don’t!” my mom cried out as Alfred pushed his cock to the opening of my pussy. “Do
me instead!. Leave her alone – take me – fuck me!” Alfred looked up at Mom and then back
at my pussy. With arrogance in his voice he told Mom that she was going to get fucked right
after he finished with me and then pushed his big cock into my hole. God, it was big – twice
as big as my boyfriend’s. It hurt a as he pushed, but I was wet and it soon was slipping in
nicely. I tried not to act like I liked it, but as Alfred began to fuck me deep I cried out with
pleasure. His big black piston was a blur as he fucked me like an animal in heat. I put my
taped hands from above my head to around his neck and stared into the piercing white eyes
that stared back at me through the narrow slits in his mask. My pussy seemed to melt
around his big cock and didn’t even feel tight anymore. I was soaking wet from my own
juices since he had not come yet. I couldn’t see my mom and dad from where I lay, but I
knew they were watching their daughter being fucked by a big black intruder.
“Damn, cousin!” Kato said as he held the knife on my parents. “Look at her old man. Dude’s
got a huge boner for a white boy! I think he’s turned on watching his girl get dicked.” Well,
that made Alfred fuck me ever harder. Then suddenly, he slowed his thrusts and pushed his
cock deep inside of me. As new to fucking as I was, I still knew what that meant and soon I
was feeling the strong contractions of his climax as he shot his hot black seed against my
pregnant womb. Of course, my daddy had no way of knowing that I was already pregnant so
he would certainly believe this was when it happened. My plan had worked! Daddy had
seen a black man fucking me and would never know that I had gotten knocked-up by Kevin.
That was the end of my plan. I expected Alfred and Kato to pretend to get scared and run
away. In fact, as Alfred slowly pulled his huge black dick free, I was so proud of myself for
coming up with such a creative, and enjoyable, solution to my problem, that I just lay there
with my eyes closed savoring the wonderful feelings of being so thoroughly fucked. What
happened instead was something I didn’t plan.
Alfred made my mother get up and come over to the end of the bed where I lay. He pushed
her to the floor and made her take his dripping cock in her mouth and suck it. She didn’t
resist at all and followed his instructions. Kato was still holding the knife, but he wasted no
time in getting his cock out of his pants and getting behind my mom. As she sucked my
pussy juices off of Alfred’s big black shaft, Kato shoved his dick into Mom and began to fuck
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her. I wiggled around on the bed to watch better and positioned myself to where I could see
both my parents. Mom was getting two black cocks while Daddy looked on.
I could see for the first time that his cock was hard as he watched his wife being done by two
black thugs and I was surprised that Daddy was turned on by what he saw. It didn’t take
Alfred and Kato long to finish with Mom. Kato held her naked ass tightly and fucked her
deep like Alfred had just fucked me, and Kato had taken his cock out of Mom’s mouth and
was stroking it to get off once more. I think Kato came first. I saw him grimace and tighten
his grip on Mom about the same time that Alfred’s dick spewed in her face. I don’t think Dad
saw it, but I saw Mom open her mouth and try to catch his squirting sperm in it. That’s when
I knew my mom had enjoyed being fucked as much as I had.
It still wasn’t quite over, though. The guys had one more surprise for me. They told Mom to
get up on the bed and lay down beside me. While she was doing that, Kato went over to
Dad and pulled him to his feet. With the sharp knife, he cut his hands and feet free and
forcefully dragged him over to the end of the bed where we were. Dad was standing there
facing us so we could see his hard cock and he could see our pussies. “Okay, Pop,” Alfred
said. “See all that nigga cum dripping out yo’ women’s cunts. Any doubt in your mind they
been fucked real good?”
I could feel the sperm dripping down the crack of my ass as my Daddy looked first at my
pussy and then at Mom’s. I’m sure she was dripping like me. When he didn’t answer Alfred’s
question, Kato put the knife blade to Daddy’s cock and ask it again. Finally Daddy shook his
head and Kato took the knife away. Kato then told Daddy to take his cock and jack it off.
Mom and I watched Daddy take his cock in his right hand and start stroking it really fast until
a big fountain of cum shot out of it and landed all over us. As Daddy fell down on the floor,
totally spent and exhausted, Kato and Alfred left. Mom and I lay bound on the bed until he
regained enough energy to set us free.
I couldn’t believe what had happened or how my simple plan had gone askew. I never
expected my mom to get fucked or to see Daddy jack-off on us, or anything so wild. But it
had happened, and I couldn’t take it back. When my pregnancy was officially confirmed by
the family doctor, Dad was sure I was carrying a black baby and got me an abortion as
expected and I broke up with Kevin soon thereafter. I started spending a lot of time with Kato
and his friends – being much more careful than I was before. Dad has no idea I’m dating,
much less fucking several of Kato’s friends. I can’t seem to get enough big black cock. Dad
also doesn’t know about Mom. All I know for sure is she doesn’t complain so much when he
goes on trips, and I recently saw her car driving down a street in Kato’s neighborhood – the
one I hang out in now. It sure looks like Mom may have developed a liking for the same
thing I have because she is sure not down there looking for me.
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An All American Family
Chapter ONE
“Twas the night of Thanksgiving and all through the house, the Schidinks were stirring…”
Little Timmy Schidink, only ten years old and very angry, sat on on the toilet in the the
groundfloor bathroom. He had withheld his shit five days, but now the Turkey dinner was
forcing the issue. His constipated gut ached as he pushed and pushed trying to squeeze the
delayed monster turd out his distended rectum.
Grace Schidink in the master-bedroom hummed happily as she prepared the boudoir for the
private pleasure she and Kurt had been planning for weeks. With an expert flourish she
rolled out the red rubber sheet onto the king-sized mattress, fastening it securely at the
corners. Next, she opened up four brand new packages of disposable drop cloths and
began covering the floor around the bed. The macrame plant hangers followed… down
came the spider plants, up went the chrome hooks Kurt had recently added to their toy chest
from the medical supply house.
Behind the locked door of his third floor bedroom, handsome athletic smooth-bodied
muscular blonde square-jawed blue-eyed Kurt Jr., home for the holidays from his Sophomore
year at UCLA, popped a videotape into the VCR, put on his horn-rimmed distance glasses
and lay back on the bed playing with his nipples as the crude titles rolled over the screen.
Kurt Sr. was making ready in the master bathroom. Oh no. He’d forgotten to pick up that
extra tube of Preparation H and there was none left in the medicine cabinet. “I can’t believe
this,” he muttered to himself, pissed off that he hadn’t made out a list before he’d gone
shopping yesterday. The stores would all be closed now. Perhaps Kurt Jr. might have some
he could borrow. Kurt put on a bathrobe and stepped into the hall where he was greeted by
the sound of snickering and dirty giggling coming from behind middle son Marvin’s closed
bedroom door. It sounded smutty to Kurt and he didn’t like it. After all there were the other
parents to consider. Marvin Schidink was hosting a slumber party for his neighborhood
playmates Eddie and Victor, and their parents had given permission. Kurt didn’t want any
repercussions. He rapped on Marvin’s door. “What’re you guys doing in there?” The
sniggles stopped. “Nothing, Dad.” “May I come in?”
Victor hurriedly tossed the pink rubber dildo-dick he’d stolen from the magazine store under
the bed. Just in time. [Whew] The door opened.
Kurt looked into the room. The three boys, Marvin 12, Victor 15, and Eddie just 13 were all
sitting bolt upright under the covers of Marvin’s bed. There were comics spread all over the
bed. Innocent enough, Kurt decided. “Now you boys, keep it down in here.” “Yes sir.”
“…and don’t do anything smutty, you understand. Tomorrow isn’t a schoolday so you can
keep the lights on until 12:00, but then you’ve got to hit the hay, understand?” “Yes sir.”
Kurt closed the door a proceeded up the stairs to Kurt Jr.’s room. He knocked once. “Kurt
Jr…?”
[Oh FUCK!] Kurt Jr. grabbed for the remote control and pushed OFF just as the words, “Scat
lover tape #3″ bloomed onto the screen. “What is it, Dad?” “Do you have any Preparation H,
Son? Your mom and I are out.” “Just a second, Dad, I think I do, I’ll check.” Kurt hopped
into his jeans and took a fresh tube out of his dopkit on the nightstand. He was about to
open the door when he realized that he still had two big green snakebite suction cups
attached to his nipples. He yanked them off, hoping the reddened erect nipples would go
unnoticed by his father. They did. “Having a flare-up?” Kurt Jr. asked solicitously as he
handed over the medication. “No, Son, it’s for your mother.” “Well this should do the trick…
it always works for me.” “Thanks, Kurt Jr., I’ll buy you a replacement tube tomorrow.”
Kurt Jr. watched his father head back down the stairs. Sr. was a great big blond muscular
man with a giant butt and a fairly large belly, but all-in-all real masculine, like so many of his
Polish buddies who rode with him on the back of scavenger trucks working hard in all kinds
of weather hauling garbage to provide food for the table and a college education for the kids.
Jr. shut the door and began looking around the carpet for his snakebite cups.
Grace could feel that sexy feeling starting in her bowels, she resisted pulling down her
panties and fingering her clitoris. There was still some preparation to be finished, and she’d
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better hurry if she wanted to pull it off. She smiled to herself thinking about the surprise she’d
planned… Kurt and Grace did an enema night every now and then, two or three times a
year, usually after church on a Sunday or on a holiday where Kurt didn’t have to go to work at
crack of dawn the next morning… but they’d never tried anything like what Grace had secretly
planned for Kurt tonight. The two bags hung side by side from the hooks.. Hers pink and
holding two quarts. His was black, a special mail-order model from New Jersey, and
weighed a ton when full at six quarts – there were five in it now. Fortunately, Kurt was still
getting ready. Grace brought a one liter bottle of Winners Cup vodka from the back of the
closet where she’d had it stashed for this special occasion. Glancing nervously toward the
closed bathroom door, she poured the whole thing into the black bag which now bulged
almost to overflowing. Hurriedly she rehid the empty in the closet. Grace felt her heart
pounding – Kurt did not allow any alcohol in the house, but she knew that just once she had
to do this… The door opened, flooding the room with harsh light from the bathroom. Kurt
stood there untying the belt to his bathrobe.
“Lucky for us Kurt Jr. had some extra, Hon. I clean forgot it when I went shopping
yesterday.” Old Prep-H was their favorite lubrication for these occasions. Grace always had
been pile-prone and the shark oil medication seemed to work best for working in the enema
nozzles – they both preferred it. Kurt looked around the room, his wife had really been busy,
while his only contribution was to stack the dishwasher. “Gee, you got everything set up
already, I should have helped.” It was all there ready to go: the extra towels, the plastic
buckets. Even the Port-a-Potty had been unfolded and put in place a few feet from the edge
of the bed. “By the way, Hon, I didn’t tell you how delicious that turkey stuffing was you put
together – I made a real pig of myself. That enema’ll sure feel great…” With that, Kurt
involuntarily cut loose a thunderous fart. “Mercy!” giggled the little woman, “hold your
horses. You’re snortin’ and rarin’ to go, aren’t you?”
“Better believe it.” Kurt hung the robe on the hook of the door and flopped his big hairless
body onto the rubber sheet. His enormous uncut dick bounced against his belly and then
tilted out into space semi-erect and ten fat inches long, the head still tucked behind his
generous pink foreskin, except for the glossy dime sized end surrounding his piss hole. He
cupped his giant elephant scrotum with its unusually tough thick skin and fluffed himself a
few times while he watched Grace slip out of her bra and panties. Grace had managed to
keep her trim little figure; of course her breasts sagged a bit more these days than they had
on their wedding night some 22 years ago and those small brown nipples pointed at her feet
now instead of at the ceiling, but Kurt liked the way she looked, and her extremely thick bush
seemed to him if anything denser than ever.
The routine, a pattern developed over more two decades of enema nights, never varied.
They kissed for about five minutes and then unceremoniously switched to a spoon style
position. Kurt’s bag was so much bigger, simply because his abdominal capacity was
greater. It also took longer to feed and so Grace always got him started first. Kurt propped
one leg up in the air as his wife began working the Prep-H into his crack and past his baby
tight ruby asshole. She was greasing him up good tonight. He felt his dick stiffen as the little
woman’s finger got the knuckle past the first sphincter. Ah this was the life! Kurt wished he
could have an enema every night. Now she was starting in with the nozzle, Kurt offered
barely any resistance and Grace slid all six inches of it into his rectum. “Let her rip,” he
moaned as she reached for the clamp and released it. He heard a gurgle and felt the first
surge. With the weight of a gallon and a half of fluid backing it, that initial rush always took
his breath away, but then he relaxed and went with the flow. He could feel the liquid
coursing into his lower colon, it was a great feeling and he noticed that his cockhead had
now worked itself totally into the open at the end of a full and glorious boner. Then he felt the
first hint of cramping… ooooohoh… Grace slid the fluted nozzle back and forth in his asshole
to divert the momentary discomfort. Soon Kurt’s gut had accommodated its growing load
and he repositioned his leg onto the rubber sheet. It was a signal to cut the flow for a
moment and for Mr. Schidink to start the process up on Mrs. Schidink. Kurt felt great…
almost light-headed. This was the best damned enema he could remember. He watched his
wife spread wide her undercarriage with its masses of black wiry curls barely revealing the
intricate scrolls of her liver-colored cunt lips and puffy puckered anus. He squeezed out
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some Prep-H. Ooops too much. He pushed a glob into Grace’s anal opening and scraped
another big glob off the red rubber which he also lubed into her hairy crevice. He felt terrific
… they were just going to have to arrange to do this more often. The woman’s enema nozzle
was much daintier than the one lodged inside him, even though Kurt’s rectum was teeny and
his wife’s was if anything impressive by comparison. But then men were men and women
were women and this nozzle was especially designed for the fairer sex, just as the one
shoved up inside him was designed by that Dr. Jay in New Brunswick especially for men – or
rather “guys” (to quote the instructions on the box). “Oh you big clown! Quit fooling around.”
“What’re you talking about, Hon?”
“You stuck it in the wrong hole,” Grace giggled. Kurt rolled over and took his reading glasses
off the nightstand. Sure enough. He couldn’t believe it. There was that nozzle protruding
from the back end of Grace’s slippery brown vulva, a full inch south the proper slot. Kurt was
astounded, he’d never made that slip before. “Sorry, dear. I guess I just wasn’t looking
where I was going.” He pulled the plastic stem out and reinserted it into her pulsing asshole.
“How’s that?” “Bullseye,” she crooned and indicated for him to start the flow. Kurt reached
for the tubing and released the clamp. A minute passed, he was feeling lightheaded but
good. “Kurty, I’m not feeling anything can you adjust the nozzle or something…” Oh Shit!
Kurt suddenly realized that his own gut was about to burst and that the black enema bag was
half empty. He’d released the wrong clamp(!) By the time he got his line cut off and hers
started, he felt like he was going to explode. Grace knew intuitively what he was feeling and
she began jerking her husband’s foreskin back and forth over the swollen dickhead, again
diverting his attention from the temporary cramps which had sent his entire abdomen into
spasms. “Oh yeah, that’s it, Hon, keep pumping.” He took deep breaths bouncing back and
forth between agony and ecstasy. Then it was her turn for a spasm.
“Aaaaennh… oooooh… Kurt… clamp me off I’m filling too fast.” This time he managed to get
it right despite his growing lightheaded but happy loss of coordination.
They lay there resting for a while. Finally she said: “Think you can take a little more, Kurty?”
“I guess so, as long as you keep jocking me off.” “You really like how I jock you off, don’t you
darling?” “You bet I do. Why you’re just about the best jocker-offer I’ve ever had.” “Is that a
fact???” her tone went testy. “Oh not what you think, Hon. I meant before we got married…
you know, with the other boys in the locker room – just messing around.”
“I see… Well, then I forgive you… Boys will be boys.” Kurt decided to change the subject.
“Lets 69. Okay? We haven’t done that in a long while.” “With the hoses in?” she asked
incredulously, this wasn’t like her conservative hubby at all. “Sure. Besides, it’s about time
we add to our bag of tricks.” He was feeling adventurous. “Whatever you say, you big lug.”
She was very pleased as she watched the father of her three sons get up on all fours and
back up over her with that thick black rubber tube snaking out of his ass toward the plant
hangers on the ceiling.
Little angry ten-year old Tommy still sat on the downstairs john grunting, pushing and
straining his stopped-up asshole. Maybe if he frigged himself it wouldn’t ache so much. He’d
watched Marvin do it with Victor and it made them real blissful. He took his tiny weener in his
fist and began jerking it around. But it didn’t seem to want to get any bigger the way Victor’s
did.
Meanwhile Victor was in the process of demonstrating the art of masturbation to a new
initiate. He and Marvin had done it to themselves, to each other, even once in front of
Timmy. But Eddie had never done it, despite now being a good two weeks over 13 and
already showing traces of a mouse-colored mustache. That’s what this whole slumber party
was all about. It was Victor’s idea actually, but he’d made Marvin promise not to tell Eddie
anything about it ahead of time. The three boys were sitting on top of the bed in their
pajamas and Victor had hauled the rubber dildo back out from under the bed.
“What’s it used for, Victor?” Eddie asked. “A dildo-dick? Why, it’s kind of a teaching device.”
“A teaching device? I don’t get it.”
“You will. Marvin and I’ll show you.” Victor passed the footlong rubber erection to the 12
year old Schidink boy. “Show Eddie how you beat off, Marvin.” “My dad says you’ll go to hell
if you beat off.” Eddie stated with no little concern. “Your dad’s full of crap.” countered the
older boy. “He is not. He’s a Born-again and Born-agains never lie!”
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“He is too. Beating off feels so good – it’s the best, there’s nothing in the whole world that
feels near as good. Not even screwing your girlfriend.”
Marvin, who was about to show how you beat off a dildo-dick, looked up in astonishment.
“You have a girlfriend?” “Of course I do.” “Oh yeah,” interjected Eddie, “prove it – what’s her
name?” Victor thought for a moment. “Betty,” he muttered without much enthusiasm.
Marvin was now really impressed. “And you screw her? Really screw her? In the pussy?”
“Sure I do, right in the middle of her pussy.” Victor regained his tone of authority. “Yessir,
right in the middle.” Eddie too was becoming convinced. “What does a pussy look like?”
“Well, I’ll tell you, but only if you let me and Marvin beat you off.”
“But I told you already… I don’t want to burn in Hell!!!” Eddie wailed. “Don’t be stupid, Eddie.
You only go to hell if you beat yourself off. Not if somebody else beats you off. [….!??] “Are
you sure?”
Victor could see that Eddie wanted very much to believe him. “I’m positive. In fact you can
even beat somebody else off and it doesn’t count… it’s only when you beat yourself that you
go to hell.” Victor could see Eddie was weakening. He was pleased with himself. “But first
you’re going to have to show us your penis.”
The bald guy wearing the sunvisor was wheezing audibly. He weighed 275 pounds easily
and could barely hold himself up in the squat over the scrawny longhaired guy with the
pimples and coke bottle glasses lying flat on his back between the fatman’s legs in the
bathtub. Here it comes… Kurt Jr. twisted his left tit with one hand while he held the bottle of
Locker Room up to his nostrils with the other. The shaky camera panned down the fat guy’s
back to his distended shit hole. It’s coming out… Kurt recapped the popper and rammed his
middle finger back up into his own hungry poop-chute, just as a brown turd ribbon began
squeezing out the fat man’s rectum, dropping by clumps into the longhair’s open mouth. Kurt
pushed his finger in as far as it would go up up toward a lump of his own shit. He clamped
down with all his might and then withdrew his finger to look at the treasure. It was clean. He
held it to his nose and sniffed. Damn… nothing.
Back on the screen the pimply guy had started rimming the filthy asshole. The shit was
getting smeared everywhere. One of the guy’s lenses was completely mudded out.
Now that is disgusting Kurt thought to himself. He was irritated with Shit lovers #3. It was
exactly like Lovers #1 and #2. Why did they always use such ugly nerdy types in these scat
videos? That guy shouldn’t be wearing his glasses for godsake. It was ludicrous and made
the whole thing a travesty. Why couldn’t there ever be any nice healthy looking guys with
white teeth, flawless tans and fresh blow-drys like in all the other porn? After all, I’m hot
looking, atheletic, with a nice body, Kurt thought, I’m a shit lover… why can’t they make these
movies with guys like me. This is so demeaning. It really pisses me off. If only he had more
guts, he reasoned for the thousandth time. He’d given it so much thought… lead the
movement, give public speeches, be a spokesman and role model, march in the parades… If
only he had more guts. Guts enough to bring respectability to scat. Educate the public. Go
into politics even. Who knew where it might lead? Kurt Schidink Jr. the country’s first Brown
Hanky Congressman. B.M. Brothers Unite!!! Keep your chins up high!!! Don’t be oppressed
just because you let people shit on you. Spread those Cheeks and Fly!!! It made his head
spin. Kurt took another hit as the video shifted to a new duo. Well, not entirely new. There
was that same fatty but this time he was wearing a black wig..(!) This is really insulting…
what a piece of shit this #3 was turning out to be and he’d forked over $89.95 for it too. Non
refundable.
At 10:03 pm, the exact moment of Kurt Jr.’s disappointing discovery, downstairs his father
had positioned himself over his mother’s cunt and his tongue was beginning to search out
what they called her little love-snail, his youngest brother Timmy still on the pot was on the
verge of passing out from pushing out and his other brother Marvin was untying his pajama
bottoms. And two blocks away out on the icy street the fuel pump of a ’79 Ford Pinto was
giving up its life, unbeknownst to Larry Henderson, the car’s current owner coming back from
a gay bar through a neighborhood he’d never been in before. It was incredible coincidence
that when the engine died it died right in front of 677 Rigoletto Place, the home of Mr. and
Mrs. Kurt Schidink and their three fine sons. The coincidence was made greater by the fact
that during the summer of his highschool sophomore year Larry and Kurt who were
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classmates and neighbors at the time used to get together to assfuck and suck each other
off. But then Kurt’s family moved across town and Larry took up with a different crowd and
the rest was history. Kurt and Larry had not seen each other in 25 years. Larry steered the
coasting Pinto across a slick of ice next to the curb. Shit it was cold. For the first time that
evening he regretted not wearing more than the jockstrap under his leather chaps. He got
out and threw open the hood. His butt was freezing. He hoped he’d be able to spot what the
problem was, only the problem was that Larry actually only knew zip about cars and realized
that the gesture was more one of macho reflex than constructive action. Larry could see his
breath in the beam of his flashlight. It was dark except for some yellowish light coming from
behind the upstairs shaded window of 677. Behind those shades Grace was moaning
herself through multiple orgasms under her husband’s increasingly clumsy ministrations and
manipulations.
Kurt didn’t know what had taken over him. He felt great. Out of control, but great. And then
Grace crested her biggest wave and one knee kicked out in one of the many reflex actions
her coming was prone to and landed square in the center of her hubby’s swollen tight-as-a
drum fluid-filled paunch. Ooofff. [pop] The stopper blew out of Kurt’s greasy red hole, which
opened up like a fireman’s hose and sent quarts of brownish fleck-laden water flying across
the bedroom spraying all over the mirrors and glasstopped vanity. What was happening?
Kurt didn’t really know. He looked between his legs and caught the reflection of his hydrant
butt at full power. Oddly, he felt removed from it all… no big deal… time stood still… he was
just floating in a blissful out of body experience… In what may have only been seconds later
he found himself sitting on the Port-a-Potty squirting out a few remaining ounces, while
Grace, ever the vigilant homemaker, good-naturedly surveyed the damage.
Larry Henderson knew he had only two choices, both fairly humiliating: ask these folks to call
AAA or find a bus stop and hope that public transportation was were still running at this hour.
He might have opted for the later option, however the risk of frostbitten buns made him
decide to head for the front stoop of 677. I sure hope these folks are home, he thought to
himself as he prepared to ring the bell.-
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This is a true story about the beginning of my love for the “kinker” things in life. In order to
get the full picture of my obsession for this non-status-quo love, I think it’s best to start at the
very beginning.
When I was 16, I had a girlfriend named Kathy. She was my first real girlfriend. I met her
when I was a sophomore in H/S. I thought she was the prettiest thing in the school! She had
a nice round ass with small perky tits that always stood out in her wool sweaters. She had
long straight brown hair (remember the 70’s?) and always wore the jeans with no back
pockets in them. I always thought that made her ass look great!
She was kind of a giggler when I first met her. She always had a smile on her face. I
couldn’t imagine why …until later in our relationship.
After about a year of dating and a few drive in scenes, parking in the most unusual places,
freezing our ass off in sub-zero weather, we decided that we wanted to be together even
more! So, we began the midnight routine of meeting at her window at her parents house. I
use to leave my house at about 11pm and knock at her window real lightly. Her parents
window was no more than 8 feet away. Kathy use to open the window and we’d kiss through
the screen.
As you can probably figure, this only frustrated both of us. The screen was much to difficult
to remove in order for me to climb in. So, we thought of a new idea. She would push her
bed up to the window, prop up the pillows and let me watch her rub her pussy. She just
loved to masturbate! I thought this was great! I have always been the type who loves just
watching a girl cum.
She would finger her pussy till it got wet, then use the juices to rub on her clit. Then she
would rub it in a circular manner till her back arched real high and then her eyes would
squint, teeth grit, and face would get so red that I thought she would bust! Then she would
just let out a couple of “oomphs” (trying to be quiet so as to not wake her parents up) and
then just lay there with a big smile. Needless to say that gave me such a hard on, my rod
would pulse with pain inside my tight jeans.
After a about 2 months of this, I came back to her house a 2nd time in the same night. She
was surprised to see me again, but glad. She could see the frustration in my eyes. I just
sighed and she asked me a question that really hit me strange.
She said she would try something new for me if I would jack off for her.
Ok, now you have to picture this scenereo… I was 16 years old, outside her window, in the
front of her house, 12:30 AM, a school night, 35 degrees, in October, her house was on a
corner of a major street, and one side street, cars zipping by at 45 miles an hour. A small
bush was all that kept me from being in full view from the street.
“What do you have in mind” I asked. She said “Look what I found in my Mom’s bathroom”.
She reached under her mattress and pulled out a large red bag with a long white hose
attached. On the end was a 5-6″ tipped end with a bunch of little holes in the sides of the tip.
“What are you going to do with that” I jokingly asked her. She replied “just pull out your
‘charlie’ and I’ll be right back” (‘Charlie’ was my cock’s nickname.. Hay, no laughing allowed!,
that was her idea, not mine!) I started to rub my cock through my jeans when she carefully
left her room. I heard the bathroom sink run for a few seconds, then she returned with the
bag full of water and couple of towels under her arm.
“Are you rubbing ‘Charlie’?” she whispered, “not yet” I lied as my hand stroked my bulge
under my Levi’s. She layed out the towels on the bed and pulled her “snoopy” nightie over
her head and sat down right ontop of the towels. She had a look in her eyes that I had never
seen before. It was sort of a determined look of confidence like she’d done this before.
She had a long pole hanging from the ceiling next to the bed with her vast collection of
stuffed animals hanging on it. She had removed one of the creatures and replaced it with the
bag of water.
She layed down on her bed with her legs spread open on each side of the window sill. Her
knees were bent just enough to bring her pussy closer to the window for me to view. The
nightlight was plugged into the wall right between her legs and under the window.
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I stood there in awe wondering if her parents were going to wake up from all the noise we
were making. I unzipped my pants and began stroking my dick with my ice cold hand. She
pointed the end of the hose at me and released the clasp and it squirted water through the
screen. It was very warm. I shook my head and let out a small snicker. “Real nice” I
whispered. “You afraid of a little water?” she asked, as she reached down with one hand
and spread her pussy lips open. She took the tip and slid it right into her pussy hole. This
sent my cock in a throbbing frenzy! I couldn’t believe what she was doing! Then she released
the clasp and I could see water running out her pussy, running down her asshole and ass
cheeks and all over the towels. She took her other hand and put the hose between middle
and ring finger. She began rubbing her clit while regulating the flow of water through the
hose by squeezing her fingers together. I watched through the screen as she masturbated.
She had her back arched with her hips rotating freely up in the air.
Water gushed out of her gleaming snatch, ran down her tight little puckernut asshole, dripped
off her round ass cheeks, and onto the towels on her bed.
My hand had warmed up a bit, and my cock was hard enough to cut diamonds. I spit on my
hand so I could stroke my rod easier. My pants were down to my thighs as I clenched my
balls with my other hand and stroked my huge cock into a cum-churning boil. Our eyes
caught each other, she paused and asked me if I was rubbing my cock yet.
“Now I am” I said. With that response she asked me to tell her how it felt. “I can feel the
cum building up in my balls” I lightly said. She began to rub harder and faster releasing more
water. “My cock is so hard it could bust the brick wall separating us right now” I murmured.
With that she arched her back and rolled her head into her pillow and let out a muffled moan.
The water was running all down her thighs and dripping from her ass as she pushed her
thighs up the air like an acrobat.
She was rubbing hard and fast just when I felt myself about to fire my wad. “I’m gonna
shoot” I said. “do it now, shoot your load all over the window so I can see it” she said.
I backed up a couple of feet, my ass almost sitting in this damn bush, I reared back and shot
my rocket in a huge arch and hit the glass and the screen with 3 huge globs.
I looked back in the window and saw her bucking and moaning with her head buried in 2
pillows sounding like she was crying. Water was all over her bed, ass, and legs. As she
finished, She looked up and saw my cum dripping down the glass and smiled real big and
asked if it felt good.
“Can you fit that bag in your purse” I asked?
It was almost 2 years into this relationship. We had our lumps and bumps with “break-ups”,
“dating around” and all the other basic shit involved in a typical teen relationship. We were
both Seniors in High School and we really thought that was top turd! The sky was our limit!
I had a small fling with a cheerleader during one of our breakups. Through the ever present
grapevine of our high school, Kathy found out. She never seemed to get jealous of the other
girls, but rather upset because she may be missing out on some fun. This may sound
strange, but let me tell you the story.
The cheerleader I had a fling with was named Deanna. She was the perfect picture of the
typical airhead “up with spirit” type of cheerleader. Little did anybody know, that was a front
for alot of “tension” and “stress” within this girl. She had a rich family that was always away
from home. She let out alot of her “stress” with the cheers. But! (of course) she had alot of
other ways of relieving her tension that I had the pleasure of finding out about.
Deanna and I both went out together a couple of time and never had any sex. I thought
about it alot, and I know she did, but the opportunity never presented itself to either of us.
It was late one Friday night. I had just gotten home after a gig (I am a musician) I was tired
and went up to my room. I got ready for bed and just as I was ready to saw some log’s when
I heard a horn honk in my driveway. I got up and looked out the window. It was Kathy’s car
sitting in the driveway. There were 2 people sitting in the car, and they weren’t getting out to
come up to the house. I was puzzled, so I grabbed by robe and slippers and went outside to
see what they wanted. I walked up to the drivers door and the window opened. Kathy was
laughing and talking real loud. I put my hands on my knees and looked over at the
passenger side to see who else was in the car when…
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Shit! It’s Deanna!!! They have come to lynch me! I’m thinking “Can I make it to the door
before she can open this door, will she just honk the horn and wake up my parents. “Shit
how do I get out of this mess!”
Kathy laughed and commented on my “sexy robe” and Deanna was snickering in the
background. Kathy opened the door and got out. She pointed into the car and told me to get
in. “Well…” I pondered, “I guess I better get this over with”, so I got in. I was sitting between
them when I noticed that they were both drunk to the gills! They were having a blast! I
couldn’t believe this! 2 of my girlfriends in the same car with me and having fun?! I
reluctantly snickered and asked what they were up to. They said they had been at a party
and there were no guys there worth picking up, so they thought I may be available. “I’m
always available” I laughingly said.
With that Kathy started talking to Deanna like I wasn’t even in the car! She said “Mike
always makes me cum when we fuck” Does Mark do that for you? I looked over at Deanna
and cautiously asked “who is Mark?” She blew that question off like dust! Then Kathy said
“I’ll bet he even has a hard on right now” With that, she wisked my robe back and exposed
my black bikini underwear. My cock lurched forward. “See, look at that” Kathy said pointing
at my hardening rod. Deanna was just smiling and nodding her head. I was at a total loss
for a witty response. I just sat there and looked at my house wondering if my parents where
asleep.
All of a sudden, Kathy scooted her ass over to the door, leaned over me and put her head in
my lap like a dog. She had her hand under her ear pretending to go to sleep while fondling
my cock. I looked over at Deanna and she was still smiling. Some strange feeling went
through me right at that moment. I just gave Deanna a quick kiss on the cheek and did the
“yawn stretch” to put my arms around both girls. Kathy looked up at me, smiled, giggled and
proceeded to pull down my underwear and suck my cock. Deanna didn’t seem to mind at all.
So, I figured this is my chance. I gave Deanna a big kiss. She put her arms around me and
began clawing at my back. She was wearing blue jeans overalls with the zipper right down
the center of her chest. I unzipped them down to her pussy. She just kept on kissing me.
Deanna wasn’t wearing a bra, so her tits were just setting out for all to see. Well, I didn’t
want them to get lonely, so… I sucked one, then the other. I paused and looked down at
Kathy began sucking my cock even harder. Kathy peeked up at me, smiled real big, then
began to unzip her pants.
This is crazy! I’m sitting in my driveway of my parents house, 2 girls both of which I was
dating, and getting naked!
Kathy got her tight jeans off without stopping her tremendous blow job. She always gave the
best head. To this day, I have yet to meet anybody that could suck a cock like her. Her
tongue was almost like a cat’s tongue. She knew just when to back it off so as to not be
irritating to the sensitive head. Getting all 9 inches into her throat was easy for her. She
could stick out her tongue and lick my nuts while deep throating my pole. Then she would
give just the slightest rub of my asshole with her finger. I could never last more than a
couple minutes of her headjobs. I quickly blew a wad down her gullet and into her stomach.
Kathy never ever flinched when I did that. She would just clench my balls and suck real hard
to get the last drop.
By this time, Deanna had her overalls down to her ankles. I twisted my head so I could get it
between her legs to lick her bush. Kathy saw that I didn’t make the greatest contortionist,
and she reached over to the seat adjustment button and reclined the seat flush with the rear
seat. (remember the old LTD’s?)
Deanna scooted back to the rear of the car, I got my face right down into her beautiful blond
bush and began licking her soaking wet cunt. Kathy was taking her top off when she said
“does her pussy taste as good as mine”? I told her I would do the taste test if she assumed
the position of the “Y” She did, and I did a muff dive over to her twat. Kathy’s pussy was a
bit saltier. I kept one finger in Deanna’s cunt and my face was buried in Kathys gash.
Deanna began to whine and Kathy told me I had better go back to her before she gets lonely.
So, I positioned Deanna on top of my face, facing my feet. Her asshole was very tight
against my nose. Her Ass cheeks were so firm when she flexed them, they clamped my
nose shut!
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Kathy positioned her pussy self ontop of my re-stiffened cock facing Deanna. She slid my
dipstick into her hot-marshmallow cunt. Kathy bounced up and down on my rod as I licked
up Deanna’s juices as they flowed out of her muscular twat.
Deanna and Kathy both had their heads side by side because there was no headroom in this
LTD. Kathy hugged Deanna and they began Kissing. That was the ultimate turn-on for me.
Kathy reached down and began rubbing her own clit while Deanna held Kathys head in a
sort of “up-right” position.
I sucked on Deanna’s clit firmly and steadily while nesting my nose in her soaking wet gash.
“I’m gonna cum” Deanna murmured. She began to lift her ass off of my face. I grabbed her
by her hips and pulled her back. “I have to move off of you or you will get more than you
bargained for” she said firmly.
I pulled her ass down on even harder while continually and firmly sucking on her stiffened
clit. Then all of sudden, she began shaking and all her muscles tightened up. She
shuddered violently. Her back arched and she let out a moan that shook the windows. I felt
her pussy flinch and her ass cheeks clenched my face into her bunghole. I grabbed the
backside of her ass cheeks and pulled her down on my nose. I carefully stuck one finger into
her tight asshole and rotated it. Then it happened. I felt a flow of warm juices running down
my face. She bucked, and let out another moan. Then it happened again. This time it was a
longer stream of juices. It went on for a couple of seconds. This completely soaked my face,
nose and ran down my hair and into my ears. She was cumming in buckets! It ran in my
ears down my neck and dripped onto the vinyl car seats. Deanna let out one last moan as
she clamped my soaked head between her thighs.
After what seemed like hours, she released my head and rolled over on her side. Kathy
looked at my face and saw all the juices and asked if Deanna pee’d on me. Deanna
explained “I warned you and you wouldn’t let me get up. I sometimes cum like that”
Well, Kathy doesn’t like to be outdone, so in her infinite wisdom, she decided to show
Deanna up.
Kathy leaned up and my stiff cock slipped out of her twat. She leaned over me and held her
tits just off the top of my mouth while straddling my cock. Kathy’s stomach tightened. Then it
came. Kathy let out a stream of piss all over my stomach, cock and balls. This wasn’t just a
spirt, but a real fire dowser. I couldn’t believe how great the feeling of the warmth of her piss
on my cock and stomach felt. While she was letting her stream go, I grabbed my cock and
pointed it straight up and gave it a couple quick strokes. I shot one of the biggest wad’s I
ever had. It shot between Kathys legs, hit her stomach, her ass, her back and even the
headliner of the car. I just kept cumming and cumming.
When it was over, I laid there for a minute just to getting my bearing straight. I looked up and
saw my stalactites of sperm hanging from the headliner and dripping on the seat. My head
felt light and my legs were so weak, I couldn’t even sit up! Kathy reached up and began to
raise the front seat back up and Deanna and I shimmied up to the front.
Kathy said that they had better get home soon. I asked “what are you two doing tomorrow
night?”
Graduation! Shit, that was a great 4 years! Kathy was accepted into nursing school. She
moved into the nurses dorm. The rules there were strict. You know, no boys after 10 pm,
checking in with the front desk, all that good shit. Well, this presented no problems for Kathy.
She had it made in the shade. Her own private room, right next to the gymnasium. This
Gym was used by the dental students for playing basketball. Kathy made the most of this
situation, but I tell you about that later.
My best friend was named Mike. He and I did everything together. Kathy really didn’t know
him very well because when I was with him, we would hunt for cunt. Not exactly the kinda
friend she wanted me to have, but with her newly found freedom, she had plenty of other
things to occupy her time.
It was a Saturday night and Mike and I were out at the cruising circuit trying to scrape up
some strange. We didn’t have much luck and decided to grab some brews and go and see
what was happening at the ol’ nurses dorm. I stopped at a phone to call Kathy and she didn’t
answer her phone. That didn’t discourage us because we knew that the place was filled with
horny nurses.
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When we got to her room, she still wasn’t there. I knocked on the door across the hall to see
if maybe Kathy was visiting with a friend. Kathy answered the door rather mysteriously by
just cracking the door and peeking out. When she saw me, she opened the door. I looked
in, and Nikki (the girl who lives across the hall) her boyfriend Jim, and Kathy were all
watching TV. She was very happy to see me and told me to go into her room and she would
be right there.
So, Mike and I went to her room, unloaded the 12 pack in her portable fridge and sat down
on the only seat in the room… her bed. A couple minutes later, Kathy came in. She had this
“cat that ate the mouse” look on her face. I asked what they were watching on TV. “Just a
movie” she responded under her breath.
Mike found a deck of cards on the night stand and started shuffling the deck. “wanna play
strip poker or something?” Kathy asked while twisting off a beer. Mike looked at me waiting
for me to say something. I told her that we just wanted to find somebody for Mike to have.
Kathy just smiled and began dealing cards. “Lets play showdown for me. Whoever wins
gets me.” she demanded. I was feeling crazy, so we dealt. Well, Kathy won. I asked her
what she wins. “that means I get both of you” she said as she took off her top and exposing
her firm tits. Mike just blew his mouthful of beer all over the bed. (remember, he doesn’t
know Kathy like we do)
Kathy jumped between us in the bed and reached between Mikes legs and grabbed his cock
through his jeans. He quickly pulled away. I nodded my head and told him to go for it.
She unzipped his pants and began jacking his huge cock off. I couldn’t believe how big his
cock was. It must have been 12-13 inches! I wonder why he would have any trouble getting
girls? Kathy’s eyes got as big as silver dollars and she quickly got her pants and undies off.
She looked over at me and told me to get my pants off too. Well, feeling inadequate with
only 9 inches, I took them off and covered up with the blanket. She leaned over and began
sucking his cock. At the same time, she reached over and began jacking me off too. I
finished taking all my clothes off and started to enjoy watching them go at it.
Mike was in extasy. “She give great head, doesn’t she” I said. Mike just sat there and gritted
his teeth. Then Kathy while laying on her stomach eating his cock, let go of my rock hard
cock & put a pillow under her pelvis and stuck her beautiful round ass in the air. “Can I rub
myself while you lick me?” she asked me. I buried my face in her ass and began licking her
anus. She rubbed her clit while I tonged her puckerpot.
We where really into the heat of the moment when suddenly, the door opened. Nikki and Jim
standing there in their robes. “Well, well, you guys are better than that porno movie we’re
watching” Nikki said. Well, so that’s why Kathy’s so horny I thought. Mike quickly grabbed a
blanket and tried to cover all of us up, but who was he kidding?! Nikki said that they wanted
to know if we had an extra beer. Kathy just pointed to the fridge and kept on sucking.
I had stopped my “duties” for the moment and I guess I looked pretty lonely sitting on the
other end of the bed by myself while my best friend was being sucked by my girlfriend. Nikki
said to me “where is your girl?” I just smiled and showed her my palm. “That’s a shame to
waste that on your own hand” she said, “let me help you” Jim and Nikki smiled at each other
as she strutted over to the bed.
Nikki removed her robe and exposed the biggest nipples I have ever seen! They were about
dark brown and about 5 inches across! Those tits were so big, they were out of place on her
small body. She sat down on the now crowded bed and began massaging my thigh. My
cock jumped. “down, boy” she ordered. I cupped one of her gargantuan jugs in my palm
and began studying them. She asked me if I like them. (What do you think) I asked her if
they gave her problems with all that weight. She told me that sense she had her daughter a
few months ago, she had to relieve them every now and then. She proceeded to take her
other tit and she cupped her hand around the nipple and squirted a stream of milk on my leg.
“Geez! I love it” I told her.
Kathy sat up and looked over at Jim and asked if he was going to take off his robe. He did.
His cock was real fat. I mean fat fat! Not long, but to the point of almost looking deformed.
And his balls! Well, they were huge! While Kathy massaged Mikes cock, she coaxed Jim to
her side of the bed. She reached over and grabbed his monster balls and gave them a
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strong pull toward her mouth. He obviously followed his balls over to her awaiting jaws. She
began sucking his cock while continuing to jack off Mike’s long tool.
In the mean time, Nikki had began sucking my cock. She was squeezing her right tit with her
right hand and squirting streams of milk all over my lap and up on my crotch. She would
sometimes sit up and let a stream squirt on my face. It was a sweet tasting milk. Not pure
white, but a bit watery looking and a little sticky. I loved the feeling of the warm fluid on my
body.
By this time, the twin bed was covered with people. Mike was on one end sitting with his
back to the wall while Kathy was sitting on her ankles and on her knees giving him a hand
job. Jim was standing on the side of the bed getting the skin sucked off his dick and his balls
pulled by Kathy’s other hand. Nikki was on her knees on the opposite side of the bed where I
was sitting with my feet on the floor getting my cock sucked and squirted by milk.
Then, Kathy began moaning “I want to be fucked hard.” Nikki sat up and told me to watch
her. Mike layed on the bed and Kathy straddled his cock. She began to slowly sit down on
his 13″ cock. Kathy was in disbelief. She kept pushing and pushing, and more cock just kept
coming. Nikki reached over under Kathy’s ass and grabbed Mikes balls. Mike jumped and
let out a cry to stop. Nikki kept pulling while Kathy bucked. Then Nikki took her other hand,
spit on her finger, and stuck it in Kathy’s asshole. Kathy threw her head forward and moaned
for Jim to get behind her and stick his cock in her ass. Jim’s cock was so fat, I thought that
would hurt Kathy. (this cock was about 3″ in diameter but only about 6 inches long) I had to
see this. Kathy leaned forward, Nikki spread her ass cheeks wide while Jim grabbed his
cock and began pushing it into Kathy’s tight anus. His cock bent left and right, and Kathy
squirmed. Then, Nikki spit on her finger again and rubbed it all over Kathy’s brown pucker
and helped hold onto Jim’s cock. Finally, Kathy let out a loud moan as her anus relaxed and
opened wide enough to let that huge tree trunk of a cock slide in. Kathy was moaning and
grunting while both men kept their cocks pumping.
I was sitting on the end of the bed with my cock throbbing! Nikki jumped on the bed and
straddled my lap facing me. Her tits were on each side of my face. I put one in each hand
and started milking them all over my face, shoulders and chest. “I love the feeling of the
warmth of your milk all over me.” I murmured. She responded “do you like my warm juices
all over you?” “Oh, yes! I like all kinds of hot juices all over me” I responded. With that, I
saw Nikki reach down between her legs and spread her cunt lips with one hand. “Squeeze
my tits real hard now” she ordered “I have a surprize for you.” With that, I noticed her
stomach contracting and I felt a small squirt of pee on my cock. “Oh yes” I moaned “I feel
your warmth running down my balls. “Give me more” I demanded. Nikki pushed me back,
turned and straddled my face. She licked her piss off of my cock and began sucking my rod
while massaging my balls and asshole. She let another small stream go. It landed on my
neck and ran down each side and onto the bed. I grabbed her tits and milked both of them.
The milk squirted on my stomoch and chest. It ran down my side and made pools on both
side’s of me.
But, I wanted it all! “Let it all go!” I said “I want it on my face!” She was sucking my cock real
fast now. I loved the feeling of her massaging my balls and ever so lightly fingering the
outside of my ass. “I’m gonna shoot my load” I summoned. With that she stuck her finger all
the way into my asshole, sucked my cock real hard. I saw her stomach contract again and
watched her asshole pucker outward as a long hot stream of piss came out of her pussy and
ran into my mouth, in my nose, down in my ears. It kept coming and coming. I couldn’t
stand it any more. I squeezed both of her tits real hard and huge streams of milk squirted all
me while I blew an intense load into her mouth. She turned around to show me her open
mouth with all my cum inside. She tipped her head back, gargled, and swallowed it in 3
gulps.
Kathy, Jim and Mike were going at it hot and heavy. I sat up so I could clearly see both
cocks inside Kathy. Jim began saying “I’m gonna cum in your ass, I gonna cum in your
ass?” Kathy was throwing her head back and fourth with her long straight brown hair. “Give
me your enourmous enema” she barked. With that, Jim let out a huge grunt and his body
jerked several times. I could see his balls tighten inside his scrotum as the cum began
running out of her ass.
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Almost immediatly, Mike began bucking real hard and moaning. Kathy abruptly got off of
Mike. A large glop of cum shot up and onto his chest. Kathy quickly began sucking his
pulsating rod trying to get the rest of Mikes hot goo. While she was bent over Mike’s cock, I
could see Kathy’s asshole had not yet clenched back to normal yet. A pool of cum was
running out her bowels. While she was sucking, she reached between her legs and began
rubbing her clit. Her asshole clenched shut as a quart of gooey cum came running out of her
brown pucker hole. It ran down her pussy lips, and poored onto the bed as she massaged
herself in a jolting climax. If you have read the other 3 saga’s of my experiences, you may
have figured why I have become such a fan of the wet & wild life. Starting at such a young
age was really alot of it, but as I grew older, I found myself wanting more. Here is another
true story from my younger years.
This story begins when I was about 19 years old. Kathy was still living in the nurses dorm
and my other friend Dale, along with Mike and I were getting pretty close as far as friends go.
Kathy and I had an understanding. Sometimes we would just go on the prowl at our
separate leisure. We had some great sex and we both realized that we wanted more! Our
hopes were to each find a partner that would be interested in our new obsession. One
Friday night, Kathy and I decided that we would each hit separate bar’s to find another
partner and bring them back to the dorm. We wanted to set up an “Oops, sorry to walk in on
you” situation and we were not going to tell our new found partners about it.
Kathy had an answering machine and I would check her messages to see if she had found
somebody yet and vice-versa. When she or I found somebody, the other was to leave a
message on the machine with a code that let the other person know that the situation was
ready.
We each went our separate ways and began our quest for sex. I went to a club that I
frequented and met my 2 friends Mike and Dale. I told both of them about our little plan.
Dale didn’t really take me to seriously, but Mike, on the other hand, knew that it was for real.
We played a bit of pool, while keeping one eye open for some “strange”. A couple of swings
and misses and one crash and burn and I gave up! I knew that this was hopeless! Finding a
girl for a one night stand was hard enough, let alone finding one that seemed wild enough to
try a 4 some. After about an hour of searching, We decided to leave the club and try a
another place.
Mike, Dale and I went downtown to a bar that rumored to be a lesbian bar. We had never
been in there, but the grapevine was pretty reliable on the bar scene. As the three of us
walked in, we noticed nothing but women couples sitting in quiet booths minding their own
business. The three of us stood out like sore thumbs! We sat at the deserted bar and
ordered some drinks.
The bartender was a nice guy. I kinda figured he may have been gay. I began a
conversation. “Rick” was written on his little name tag. “I think I’m in the wrong bar, eh Rick”
I said calmly. “depends on what you want” replied Rick. I proceeded to tell him the situation.
“No, your in the right place for that!” he responded. I didn’t know what to do after that.
Interrupting a conversation with a couple of girls seems normal at a regular bar, but in this
place, it seemed like I was stepping over my boundary a bit. Rick pointed over to a three
girls sitting in the back. “One of you go over there alone and sit down with them. You should
have some luck”
I sucked down my scotch and grabbed my nerve while proceeding to walk over to the
secluded booth. I sat down beside them and looked down at the table. “You must like what
you see” uttered one to me. “My name is Donna and these are my friends Marla and Carla”.
I nodded and looked up just long enough to see that they had almost no tits at all! They did
have on alot of makeup and their faces looked good in the dim light. As my drink hit me, they
looked better and better! They were very slender and tall. “Who are your 2 other friends?”
Donna asked. I told them and then we proceeded with a bit of small talk. “I feel a bit
unconformable here” I shyly murmured. “Do you have a place we can go” Carla responded.
With that, I told them to hold on for a second and walked over to the phone. I called Kathy.
Walah! the magical plan. I then walked over to Mike and Dale and told them to get in the
van.
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The 3 of us climbed into my custom van and the three girls took their own car and went to
Kathy’s dorm. When we got there, Nikki (Kathys kinky friend from across the hall) was just
shutting her door. She smirked as the latch shut.
I quickly opened the door to find Kathy giving this boy a head job. This kid didn’t look over 16
years old. He quickly jumped up and grabbed the covers as he reached for his jeans. “It’s
alright, their friends of mine” Kathy said as she grabbed for his crotch. Our three girls looked
at each other, smiled and followed us into Kathys small dorm.
“Hi everyone” said Kathy. “This is Bob” pointing to her newly found friend. Everyone else
introduced themselves. Kathy reached in her closed an pulled out 5 or 6 blankets and
comforters and layed them across the floor. The rest of us sat down on the floor ontop of the
blankets and drank a few beers and smoked a joint.
I began to look at these girls a bit closer (now that we’re in the light). There was something
unusual about these girls’ faces. They looked “different”. Well all of us were getting fucked
up, and I really didn’t care!
Kathy and Bob was already naked, but they were under the covers on the bed. “Why don’t
you get comfortable” said Kathy. “First turn down the lights” said Carla. Kathy lit a couple
candles and turned off all the lights. Mike, Dale and I undressed and the Girls followed.
Only one thing wrong. The 3 girls kept their backs to us while they undressed. I reached
over to the fridge and grabbed a beer when I heard Dale say “I’m otta here!”. I turned around
to find Donna, Marla and Carla were guys! “Shit” Mike said as both he and Dale stood up. I
just sat there with my hand over my eyes with my head to the floor. Kathy jumped up and
pushed Mike and Dale back to the floor and told them to stay. After alot of bitching, Kathy
sat down and grabbed Dale and Mike’s Cock. This calmed them down real fast! Bob, on the
other hand, was just sitting there with a hard on watching his “one night stand” grab 2 other
guys’ dicks. The “would be girls” were stroking their cocks to stiffness while I kicked back
with my back to the fridge.
“Ok, let’s not let this moment go to waste” Kathy eagerly ordered “This could be really fun! I
can accommodate all of you guys!” Kathy then laid on the floor and began rubbing her clit for
all of us to watch. Mike and Dale stood up next to the 3 other “girls” and they both began
watching as they stroked their rods as well. Bob was still sitting on the bed spectating this
ordeal.
I leaned over to Kathy’s nightstand and grabbed her enema bag. I left the room and walked
to the bathroom down the hall. When I got there I filled it up with warm water and proceeded
back to the room holding the bag up. As I was returning, One dorm door opened and a fat
girl walked out. She looked at me holding a full enema bag and gave me a dirty look.
When I returned to the room, It looked like a roman orgy. Mike was on the floor with Kathy
laying facing up ontop of him. Dale was kneeling between her legs facing her getting ready
to fuck her. I don’t know what happened to Bob. I guess he decided this was too much for
him. The 3 “girls” were stroking each others cocks in a daisy chain while standing all around
Kathy.
I then undressed and began stroking my rod to stiffness while watching Dale and Mike fuck
the shit out of Kathy. Kathy’s eyes were rolling around in her head. I don’t think she even
knew where she was. Moaning and rocking back and forth, Kathy motioned me over to her
side. I knelt down and she began stroking my rod very roughly. My balls were swelling from
cum building inside of them. Mike and Dale were pumping real hard and fast. I moved over
to her face and layed my balls ontop of her mouth. She eagerly licked them, licked her finger
and reached around to my ass and stuck her finger inside. This was almost too much for
me. I told her I was going to blow my wad if she kept it up.
“Oh yes, do it! I want everyone to cum on me at the same time” murmured Kathy. I almost
immediatly obliged her and blew a huge load all over her face and hair. She rubbed it into
her lips, face and tits. All of a sudden, Dale sat back, looked up at the ceiling, pulled out,
grabbed his cock and blew a load that shot all the way up to her neck. Then there was Mike.
He moaned and must have let a load go inside her asshole.
The three “girls” were now on their knees and stroking their own cocks while surrounding
Kathy. I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the enema bag and inserted the nozzle
into Kathy’s pussy. When I released the clip, an ocean of white and clear ooze ran out of her
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cunt, down her asshole and onto the blankets. Kathy reached down, rubbed all the leftover
cum and then reached down to rub her clit. “Stick that in my asshole” ordered Kathy pointing
to the enema bag. I took it out of her twat without stopping the flow of water. Water spewed
all over her thigh’s and the blanket as I quickly jammed it into Kathy’s brown pucker hole.
“Fill me up” cried Kathy as she reared up while rubbing her clit. I could see her stomach
bloat as the water flowed deep inside her bowels. I just sat there and as the entire bag
emptied into her asshole.
This must have set off the three “girls”. All of a sudden, one of them shot a huge load all
over the side of Kathy’s face and in her ear. Then almost simultaneously, the other 2 shot
their wads onto Kathy’s stomach and tits as Kathy let out a high pitched squeal, gritted her
teeth and rubbed her clit wildly. She arched her back, stuck her hips about 2 feet in the air,
then began to climax.
Then it happened. Her asshole gave way to about a quart of water. It shot all the way to the
wall which must have been 4-5 feet away. I have never seen anything like that before. It just
kept shooting and spraying all over the blankets and wall. As Kathy rubbed her clit water
shot in pulses concurrently with her convulsions of climax. Then she put her arm under her
ass and plugged up her flowing ass. “I’m cumming, God, I’m cumming real good!” she yelled
at the top of her lungs. “Somebody piss on my face. Piss on me,… anyone!” she ordered. 5
of us encircled her and held on to our cocks. (Mike had left to go to the bathroom). Dale
was knelt by Kathy’s left shoulder. He concentrated for a second and then let a long stream
go. It hit her on the stomach which joined the pool of white gooey cum that was already in
her belly button. Then Carla, Marla, Donna, and myself joined in. We all were pissing like
gangbusters all over Kathy. Marla had “her” balls over Kathy’s forehead and pointed “her”
cock into Kathy’s mouth. Kathy opened her mouth began drinking “her” piss. I pissed on her
neck and chest, Carla & Donna pissed on her pussy, ass and stomach as Kathy continued to
rub her clit to a frenzy, convulse and climax. Then Kathy took her finger out of her asshole.
Another large fountain of water shot out of her asshole and hit Donna and Carla on their laps.
I couldn’t believe the quantity of water that came out of Kathys ass. That enema bag must
hold more than a gallon! Donna and Carla were soaked with water. When the water
stopped, Kathy’s arched back dropped to the floor. It splatted all over the now soaked
blankets while she sighed with relief.
When it was over, she was a mess of cum, piss and water. There must have be gallon of
cum and piss pooled in her belly button as she stuck her finger in it and licked the remnants.
“We must do this again” Carla said. “Oh yah” I said scarcasticly. “What are you guys’ phone
number’s” asked Kathy
I know what some of you are thinking, “this is a crock of shit, this can’t possibly be true”
Think again!
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Betty
Betty and I both work for the same firm. She works in another building, so we never really
met until the company picnic. The heat was almost unbearable, the sun was bearing down
and the humidity was high. The volleyball teams were chosen and Betty ended up next to
me. After losing the first game, our team went straight to the beer cooler, everyone was
dripping sweat. I grabbed two brews, handed one to Betty, and asked her to join me under a
tree. We started talking and immediately hit it off.
It was so hot that it took three more beers each to cool us down. Pretty soon it was time for
another game. Most of the team was half-crocked, and we played even worse then before.
A good volley was going on, everyone was scampering around the court. The ball came
directly towards me, I raised my arms and prepared to set it up. As the ball touched my
hands, Betty ran full force into me, knocking me over. Unfortunately, my glasses fell off and
she landed on them, bending the frames and popping the lenses out. Betty was unscathed,
and she apologized profusely. We left the game, sat down with a couple of beers, and I tried
to fix my glasses to no avail. Since I couldn’t drive my car home, Betty offered to drive me
home in my car. I accepted. We left immediately.
On the way home, Betty apologized again. She said that when she was growing up, this kind
of misbehaving earned her a lot of spanking. Then she told me how she received a bare
bottom spanking the first time she came home after drinking. I told her she deserved one for
drinking today. She agreed. Maybe it was the beer and the heat, but my normal shyness
disappeared and I said I would be glad to administer it. To my surprise she answered, “OK, I
really deserve it.” When we entered my home, I grabbed Betty’s arm and escorted her to the
edge of the bed. I told her to sit there while I looked for my glasses. She got up and asked
where the bathroom was, saying that the five beers were exploding her bladder.
I said her lack of self-control had gotten her into enough trouble for one day, she would have
to learn obedience. I pushed her back on the bed, found my glasses, and returned to the
bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and told Betty to kneel down, placing her bottom over my
lap. She obeyed, and then I pulled her shorts down to her ankles. She was wearing white
cotton panties, the crack showed the wetness from her sweating. I pulled her panties down
to join her shorts. I took one arm and placed it across her back, pushing her down harder on
my lap. Betty said the pressure on her bladder was extreme and pleaded to use the
bathroom. I told her that the punishment must be administered first. Her cheeks were
partially flushed from the heat, a musky, sweaty odor arose from between her legs. I
flattened my hand and brought it down hard against her buttocks.
Betty winced as her cheeks turned pink. My hand raised up and came down several more
times. As the stinging pain increased, she squirmed around on my lap and her legs spread
apart as far as her shorts and panties would allow. I stared at her beautiful anus, a new odor
reached my nostrils and made my penis strain against my shorts. I slapped all over her
buttocks, and once my hand landed smack in her crack and hit sensitive parts. Betty yelped
with pain.
A few seconds later I felt wetness in my lap. I moved my hand between her legs to
investigate and brought it to my face. My tongue and nostrils were assaulted by Betty’s
sweaty, musky juices and warm salty beer. Beer? No, this was piss! I started to get pissed
off but couldn’t – I was already pissed on. I ran my hand between Betty’s legs again to verify
and it came away soaked. I rubbed the piss onto her sore pink buttocks. I spanked her a
few more times, slapping the wet spots. She tensed as the liquid burned the skin. The tears
from her eyes told of the intense pain and Betty squirmed around even more. I pressed her
down harder against my lap. Once again my hand missed her buttocks and landed between
her legs. I kept it there, she let out a low moan, tensed up, and I felt my hand get covered
with a large squirt of piss. I quickly splashed as much as possible over her buttocks and
thighs, slapping constantly. She cried out about how much it stung, but there was a lot of
spanking left. I told Betty that her lack of control was extending the punishment.
After each slap I stuck my hand deep between Betty’s legs to check for more piss, but
herself-control improved. So I rewarded her with a clit massage and felt new moisture
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oozing out of her vagina. As I spread this moisture back over her anus she let out a low
moan and ground around on my lap. I repeated this slap, check for piss, reward pattern.
Since no piss appeared, the clit massage lasted a little longer after each slap, her squirming
became more rhythmic each time. I took the arm holding Betty down and used it to spank,
while my other hand concentrated on massaging her clit. Suddenly Betty started convulsing
all over my lap and breathed heavily. At the peak of her orgasm she emitted a loud scream.
I few seconds later she emitted a large stream.
Piss splattered off my hand and I felt it all over my lap. I spread as much as possible over
her sore red buttocks and administer a few final slaps. My slapping hand then rubbed the
rest of the piss into her crack, concentrating on the area around her anus and teasing at the
center of it. When I got to her clit, she start convulsing violently again and had another
orgasm. Since her punishment began with shorts on, courtesy demanded it end the same
way. I stood Betty up with her back towards me and knelt down behind her. I saw her labia
hair glisten with drops of piss and lubricant. A rivulet of piss started running down one thigh
towards her ankles. To protect the carpet, I quickly bent down and caught it with my tongue.
It tasted just like the beer, but tangy and salty. I licked my way up the wet path to her butt. I
licked her cheeks clean, my saliva eased the burning, and the redness started to disappear.
I pulled her cheeks apart and licked the moisture from between them. The smell of her anus
combined with her sweat, juices and piss was wonderful, I inhaled deeply through my nose.
As my tongue ran over her anus, she let out a long groan of pleasure. I told Betty to turn
around so I could finish the cleanup. The sight of her juices and piss glistening on pubic
hairs was an overpowering aphrodisiac. I pushed her legs further apart and used my hands
to spread her labia. Her crotch was beautiful when fully exposed. I wanted to hug her pubic
region with my face in her hair, so I put my arms around her waist and squeezed. She
moaned “No!”
What was that funny sound near her feet? I moved my head back and saw a big wet patch
on the carpet! Betty hadn’t learned her discipline lesson well enough. She begged to go to
the bathroom, but I made her run to the kitchen and get carpet cleaner and paper towels. I
told her to get down on the floor and clean up her piss without adding more. She did this
obediently and correctly. I then lay down on the bed and told her to remove her shirt and
support. I had her remove my wet shorts. My penis was hard and the tip had a lot of ooze
on it. I had Betty squat between my legs. One hand grabbed my penis and the other my
balls. Betty took a deep breath and whispered about how good my crotch smelled. She
licked the ooze off the tip of my penis. Her lips encircled the head of my penis, then moved
down the shaft, and sucked when they moved back out. It only took a few minutes of this
until I was ready to orgasm. Betty had been so bad I decided she didn’t deserve another
orgasm.
I grabbed onto her head to guide it up and down. Her fingers gently kneaded my balls. The
other hand wandered down my crack and found my anus. Just as Betty started running her
fingers around it and pressing on the flesh between it and my balls, I started to come. She
sucked even harder on my penis, and I donated a few million sperms cells to her daily
protein requirement. I grabbed Betty’s head and pulled it up to my face. We kissed for the
first time, Betty pushed my juices into my mouth and splashed them around with her tongue.
The salty, beer taste was very different yet strangely similar. I was so tired I couldn’t stay
awake, so I grabbed Betty and fell asleep as she lay on my chest. Did I ever awake to a
surprise…
My bladder was so full my “piss-hard-on” ached. I tried to get up, but didn’t get very far!
Betty had tied my arms and legs to the bed. My movements awoke her, and she smiled very
knowingly and wickedly at me. Before I could untie the knots, she pulled on the ropes
holding my arms with her body weight and tightened them until I was spread-eagled on my
back. She then tightened the leg ropes, leaving just enough slack for me to bend my knees.
I didn’t have any rope at home, I thought, does she take rope everywhere she goes? As I
struggled my penis deflated. I told her I really needed to piss. Betty took a rubber band and
spread it around the base of my penis, then gently played with the head until it was hard
again. She said, “That’ll keep you from pissing.” I couldn’t release either the ropes or my
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bladder. I needed relief fast. I said, “Mistress, what must I endure and what must I do for
you to earn the right to piss?”
Betty hmmm’ed and smiled and got up from the bed. She ran to the kitchen and came back
with a bottle of wine. She opened it and drank about half. She then poured the rest into my
mouth, except for one swallow. She sat down between my legs, bending and spreading
them, exposing everything from my balls down. Betty stuck her middle finger in her mouth
and covered it with saliva. She then took her finger and started rubbing it around my anus,
pressing her way in gently. Betty kept her finger wet and soon had it all the way up my rear.
Then she took the wine bottle and used her tongue to spread a large amount of saliva
around it. She removed her finger from my anus and I felt the cold bottle against it. My anus
clinched up from the cold, but Betty gently pushed and twisted the bottle. After a short time it
finally got past my sphincter. She tilted the bottle up and I felt the rest of cold wine rush into
my rectum. Betty gently pushed the bottle in as far as it would go and left it. She move up
and squatted over my face. I was staring up at her beautiful sex and breasts. Her hands
spread her labia apart and she sat down on my face.
I could hardly breathe, what air I inhaled conveyed her wonderfully ripe sweat, musky and
sexy odors. Betty rubbed back and forth on my face, until her anus was directly over my
mouth. She leaned forward and my nose went into her vagina, I felt juices tickling my nose
hairs. I knew what she expected, so my tongue started circling around her anus. She sat
down a little harder, so I tensed my tongue and pushed against her anus. I opened my
mouth wide to breathe, totally engulfed in her odors. My tongue finally made it into her anus
and she told me to push it deeper. I kept moving it in and out until my tongue had cramps.
Betty moved back and placed her labia and clit over my mouth. I worked my lips over her
labia, forming a seal. My tongue then circled around her clit. She started moaning and
cupped her breasts with her hands, squeezing her nipples between her fingers. First I
moved my tongue forward, pulling the clit out of its fold and exposing it. At the same time I
sucked hard on the clit and labia. Then I released the sucking and moved my tongue back,
covering the clit and rubbing it through the hood. Then I flicked it quickly from side to side a
few times. I kept repeating this in a rhythmic fashion. Pretty soon Betty was squirming on
my face in intense pleasure.
Suddenly she leaned forward onto her arms and started wiggling from side to side. Her
whole body tensed and she inhaled deeply. She moaned and purred as orgasmic tremors
shook her body. This continued for a long time. Betty then straightened up again. She
pulled away from my face, staying squatted about 6″ over my face. I moved my head around
and found I was dizzy – drunk from the wine in my stomach and ass. She moved her knees
to the sides of my head, preventing any motion. She said sweetly and submissively “I’ve
been such a good girl.” Her fingers pulled her labia apart. She giggled and then said louder
and sarcastically, “Until now!”
Suddenly pale yellow piss was streaming out of her. At first, it went all over my face, but
Betty’s fingers quickly gained control and aimed for my mouth. She held my nose until I
opened my mouth wide. She took a deep breath and tensed her body. The stream became
a flood! She pissed so hard that it splattered out of my mouth and all over my face. I didn’t
close my eyes fast enough, and her piss burned them. She leaned back and the piss hit my
upper face. It flowed off my face and I felt my hair getting soaked. Even my ears felt the piss
inside.
Betty then released my nose so I could take a deep breath. Then she tensed hard as
another flood of piss filled my mouth to overflowing. She clamped my nose again and said,
“Drink my piss or drown”. I had little choice. After swallowing, she let go of my nose and I
gasped for breath. Betty tensed again and the last of her piss filled my mouth. I swallowed
quickly. I’d never seen anyone piss with such force and volume. What a pisser!
Betty stood up over me and stretched. My penis was still rock hard. I had to piss so bad that
I wasn’t even thinking about my having an orgasm. She turned around with her back to my
face and squatted over my penis. She took it in her hands and ran the tip back and forth and
side to side from her clit to her vagina. Finally she placed the tip into her vagina and sat
down slowly.
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The warmth of her felt good, and I concentrated on that feeling. When she pulled up, I could
see her hand massaging her clit. She continued this rhythm for awhile, as we both became
more excited. She moved the wine bottle in and out of my anus, pressing it so it would
massage my prostate. I couldn’t tell which was a greater sensation, the pain of needing to
piss or the pleasure of the bottle. She ordered, “Don’t have an orgasm until I say so.” I
forced myself to concentrate on my bladder, to prevent further arousal. Betty’s motions got
more intense, and suddenly she started another orgasm, moaning and convulsing. The
sensations on my penis were exquisite, but I couldn’t allow myself to fully appreciate them.
She finally stopped moving and just sat there, my penis still hard and buried deep within her.
After a couple of minutes she moved up and off of my penis and shoved her body back on
the bed until her ass was directly over my face. I closed my eyes, expecting another flood.
Instead, I felt her tongue lick the head of my penis. I moaned with pleasure, against my will.
The wine bottle was again in motion. Betty sat her ass down on my face, adjusting her
position so her anus was over my mouth. She told me to open it up. I took my tongue and
circled her anus, wetting it and the surrounding area. Then I pushed my tongue against the
opening. It tasted salty and musky. The odor combined with her tongue was making me
orgasmic. I tensed my stomach muscles to increase the pain in my bladder, warding off any
orgasm. My tongue slid into her anus.
Betty sat down even harder on my face. I pulled my tongue out and repeated this process.
Betty had taken my penis into her mouth and was doing her best to arouse me. It took all I
could to prevent my orgasm. Pretty soon her anus was relaxed enough that my tongue went
as far in as possible with no resistance. Betty pulled the bottle out of my ass and stood it up
between my legs.
Then she got up off my face, turned to face me, and positioned herself over my penis and the
bottle. She held on to the bottle with one hand behind her back and my penis with the other
hand in front. She squirmed back and forth on the bottle, gently forcing it into her anus. As
she slid down on the bottle, my penis slid into her vagina again. Betty sighed deeply and sat
down hard. She then started moving up and down the two shafts in her orifices.
This was the first time I was ever jealous of a wine bottle! I would have liked to take
advantage of this splendid experience, but I was afraid to add any motions for fear of coming.
She moved her hands, placing one on her clit and the other on a nipple. Once again, she
stimulated herself to a powerful orgasm. After a couple of minutes Betty got up, turned
around and moved her ass back over my face, and told me to fill her anus with saliva. I felt
her lick the head of my penis and then spread more spit over it. She got into position over
my penis and rubbed the head around her anus. She then put the head into the opening and
pushed down with her body.
The head slid in past her sphincter. A few more partial in and outs helped loosen her anus
the rest of the way, and finally she just sat right down, my penis fully enclosed in her rectum.
She let out a low moan of pleasure. As she moved up and down, I could see her hand
working her clit feverishly. The other hand took the bottle and put it back in my anus. She
was moving it rapidly, making sure it rubbed my prostate. I had to clench my stomach to
prevent orgasm every time she pulled up off of me. The hot tightness of her anus was
orgasmic, but the pain in my bladder prevented an end. After a while, Betty threw her head
back and convulsed, moaning very loudly and deliriously.
How many orgasms did this one make? I had lost count. Once again, she just sat there with
my penis deep inside her for a few minutes. I was getting delirious by now. I was somewhat
drunk, my bladder was bursting, and I wanted to orgasm. Betty got up, moved back again,
and had her legs holding my shoulders down, with her ass perched high over my face. I
could see her face lower down towards my penis. She removed the rubber band and told me
not to come. She started massaging my aching balls gently, and they felt somewhat better.
She held my penis up and rubbed it around her nose. She inhaled the musky odor of her
anus and moaned.
Her tongue came out and started licking the head of my penis. It circled around the edge of
the head, lingering at the split on the bottom. Then her lips covered the head and she
sucked on it. She then moved her lips down the shaft, using her tongue to keep the head
stimulated. The hand supporting my penis now went back to the wine bottle. Betty moved
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the bottle in and out and side to side, making sure my prostate got well massaged. After a
few minutes I could take no more. I started begging her to let me come. She removed her
mouth and asked me, “Am I your Mistress?”
I said yes, and pleaded again with her. She said, “If I let you come, will you do anything I
desire?” I answered “Yes! Anything you say,” and sang the next line, “please release me.”
Her lips covered my penis again and she sucked extra hard while moving the wine bottle
right over my prostate.
I knew I was in trouble, since she hadn’t said I could come. I clenched my stomach hard, but
the pain was overshadowed by the pleasure. Just when I thought I was doomed, she
removed her mouth and laughingly said, “You can come, I just figured out what I want.”
She immediately put her mouth back to work. It took about 15 seconds more of her expert
oral skills until my body tensed in orgasm. The first shot was almost overpowering. As the
second shot was released, I found out why she was squatting over my face. Betty had been
saving her piss again until I came! It splattered over my face, neck, and chest. I raised my
mouth to catch it better. I kept pumping into her mouth and she pumped into mine. My
orgasm stopped before her piss, and my mouth was full. Before I could do anything with the
mouthful, she quickly turned around and shook her head to say no. Betty sat on my
stomach, lowered her head to mine and then moved her lips to mine. She sucked gently, so
I extended my tongue into her mouth and caught the full taste of my semen. She pushed my
tongue back out and her tongue came into my mouth and swished the liquid around. The
pressure on my stomach suddenly registered, and since my penis was now deflated, nothing
could hold back my bladder. I started pissing and the stream must have hit Betty, because
she moaned. She took a hand and used it to aim my penis.
She wet her crack, arched her rear up and wet her stomach and chest, and then squatted
down and let the stream flow over her back. I pushed harder on my bladder then, and piss
started flowing over her shoulders onto my chest. She got up quickly and lay her head down
face up on my stomach. She adjusted the stream until it hit her in the face. She covered her
whole face. Then Betty opened her mouth and let it fill up until it overflowed. She closed it
again, and moved her head up to mine. We kissed again, exchanging her piss, my piss, and
my come. She aimed the stream for our heads and our hair became soaked. Finally I
finished.
It was the longest piss I’d ever taken. Betty pulled the bottle out of my anus, loosened my
ropes and we embraced; kissing, caressing, and hugging constantly. After a few minutes,
the wet sheets were annoying, so we took a nice hot bath, cleaning every square inch of
each other. We put clean sheets on the bed. I went and got some food and drink. We ate
and drank until we fell asleep in each others arms. Betty was the first up the next morning. I
awoke to a clicking noise and found myself handcuffed. Betty quickly got her rope and tied
my ankles to the bed. She then tied my neck to the bed so I couldn’t sit up and untie my
ankles. Betty disappeared for a few minutes and returned with my roll of Saran Wrap. She
searched my closet and took the belt from my bathrobe. She ripped off a long sheet of
Saran Wrap, making sure it didn’t bunch up, and placed it flat on the bed. She took the belt
and wound one end of the plastic over the belt a few times. The she stood up, and put the
belt on behind her, the Saran Wrap hanging down her back. She put a quick knot in the belt
and bent down and pulled the Saran Wrap through her crotch and up under the belt. She
then squatted down, pulled the Saran Wrap tight and knotted the belt securely. Betty then
used her hands to make sure the Saran Wrap was evenly spread over her rear and through
her crotch.
She then found her clit and gently ripped the Saran warp so there was a little hole where it
could stick out. When she was satisfied that everything was OK, she climbed over me,
squatted over my face, and lay down on my chest and stomach. She maneuvered until her
clit was over my mouth.
She then explained, “I’ve read than when elephants get sexually excited, they piss and shit
all over before and after sex. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like. This is my desire.
I am your mistress. Your reward for obedience will be an orgasm. Now get me sexually
excited.” Betty then placed her hands on my balls and penis, and the games began. I was
really glad I had bought extra strength Saran Wrap…
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Jane and Mary
(1-6, Jane and Mary go shopping, 9, 11, Jane has some difficulty)
Jane lay on the bed caressing her breasts. She had had a hard day and was attempting to
wind down. A joint and a vodka and then a relaxing time on the bed seemed an ideal recipe
for the evening. Her nipples were stiff by now. She had no bra on but was wearing a fairly
skimpy pair of plain white panties. Long auburn hair and a slim but well rounded figure.
Jane turned over, face down, onto the bed and began to gyrate her hips into the mattress,
one hand cupped over her crotch. She did not hear her room mate, Mary, enter. “Sorry
Jane…!” “No, no, it’s ok”, Jane mumbled to Mary. Blushing slightly. “Err… well, you know
how it is?!” “That’s ok Jane. Jesus. A quick wank is hardly a mortal sin in my book! I just
have to go to the bathroom. I’ll leave you to it!”
Mary was shorter than Jane and a couple of years older, twenty four. She was quite plump
though, but in a “well rounded” way, as they say, not fat. Large breasts and short, bobbed,
blonde hair.
The bathroom. This triggered in Jane’s mind those usually repressed thoughts. She had
always considered herself fairly straight, but for these thoughts. And now, feeling as horny
as hell, she could not repress them. She had played around on her own with such games as
a kid. She climbed off the bed and made her way to the bathroom. The door was ajar. This
was a fairly relaxed household, and doors were rarely locked. Jane pushed on the door
gently. No protests from inside. She entered. Mary was sitting on the toilet. As Jane
entered the two girls just looked at each other. No words spoken. Jane stood, nipples still
erect. Mary had her short skirt hitched up and her panties around her ankles. Jane walked
over to her and knelt down in front of the toilet. Mary immediately took Jane’s right hand in
hers and guide it down to her, Mary’s, pussy. “Feel that my love. Do you like it ?” “Yes”
“Then go in my love, go in” Jane slipped her index finger into Mary’s wet cunt. Her thumb
teased Mary’s clit. Their mouths met in a lingering kiss. “You do know why I am in here
don’t you Jane?”, Mary whispered. “Of course.” answered Jane. “Are you sure” “Yes”
Mary sighed, just a little, then started to piss. The golden flow ran over Jane’s fingers.
Slowly at first but building to a gush. Jane lifted her fingers away then and licked them. She
then offered them to Mary, who also, gently, sucked and licked. “Mary… there is something.
I need to…”
“It’s ok”
Jane pulled off her panties and sat astride Mary on the toilet, her ass over the gap between
Mary’s legs over the toilet bowl. “But Mary… this is… oh hell, are you sure ?” “I said it’s ok”
Mary reached down to put a finger against Jane’s ass hole. I small moan like grunt from
Jane. Her shit hole bulged slightly against Mary’s finger. And then, an appearance. Mary
felt the tip of a turd emerge from Jane’s hole. “Go on”, whispered Mary “let me have your
gift” Jane pushed harder. “Now stand up!”. Mary suddenly being assertive. Jane, taken
aback, obeyed instantly. “Turn around. I want to see.”
Jane was now standing, with her back to Mary who was still sitting on the toilet. “Jane, just
pull your cheeks slightly apart. I want to see my love. Everything” Those words sent a
shiver of excitement through Jane. This was wonderful. Forbidden. But gloriously thrilling.
She obeyed, with one hand gently pulling on each cheek. Jane’s shit hole was still slightly
open, and the tip of the about to descend turd was just visible to Mary. “Bend over a little
sweetheart and push a little”, Mary requested. Jane ever so slightly moaned. Her anus
started to push outwards, budging. The opening of her hole widened and the size of the
emerging package soon became apparent.
“Oh, Jane. You are a filthy little slut. I love it!”, said Mary, as she arose from the toilet seat
and embraced Jane from behind, squeezing Jane’s nipples and licking the back of her neck.
Mary pushed her pelvis against Janes’s buttocks, gyrating. “Do it on me Jane my love. I will
lay on the floor.”
Mary positioned herself as promised and Jane squatted over Mary’s breasts, facing away
from her, one leg either side of Mary’s torso. Mary gasped at the view of Jane’s parted
cheeks and the now expanded dark ruddy anus. A good three inches of the emerging shit
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was now protruding from Jane, the dark chocolate brown contrasting sharply with the pale
skin of her buttocks. Mary tentatively reached up and touched the large firm shit. “Oh
Jane…! Push now. Let it come!”
Jane obeyed. The turd proceeded, widening Jane’s hole massively. She moaned with
pleasure. Involuntarily, suddenly, a stream of piss issued from Jane, splashing onto Mary’s
tits and belly. Now the gift was touching Mary’s chest, still inserted at the other end in Jane.
A good ten inches long and broad in girth. It dropped between Mary’s breasts. Mary raised
her head and shoulders. “Let me clean you my love”
The tip of Mary’s tongue found Jane’s’ opening, still slightly agape. She made small teasing
circles. She brought up one finger and pushed it gently into Jane’s hole. Jane stood. “Oh…!
Jane! Don’t let’s stop!” “We are not stopping my love”
Jane lay down on top of Mary, in the “missionary position”. Her own breasts came down to
meet Mary’s. Their lips met and tongues entwined. Jane could taste the bitterness on
Mary’s tongue from her recent explorations. The turd on Mary’s chest was now being
squashed between the warm bodies. Mary was on the floor with Jane on top of her. Mary
only had on her short skirt. The mess of shit squeezed between the two enraptured women
was considerable. Both women were aroused beyond imagination by the forbidden nature of
what they were doing. They felt out of control. “Jane, Jane!!!”, Mary exclaimed in a breathy
ecstatic voice, “My turn my love. I only pissed, you know that. And even then not
completely. Let me give you a show. Come with me to the kitchen.”
Jane stood and Mary went over to the toilet, depositing the mass of Jane’s shit from her
chest into the bowl. She then went over to the wash basin and washed off the reminder. In
the kitchen, Jane, naked, had sat herself on a wicker chair and made herself comfortable.
She was gently stroking her swollen and wet cunt now and then letting a finger slip in and
out. Mary entered. Mary stood on the kitchen table. Legs apart, standing tall. “Ok you filthy
bitch. What do you want to see Jane? Do you want to see me stick my hand in my stinky
cunt? Take a look at it first eh?” Mary slowly lifted her skirt revealing the her almost bald
cunny. Just a light covering of blonde hair. Without any hesitation she parted the lips using
both hands.
Jane was frigging herself quite nard now. She had reached under herself to poke her filthy
shit hole with her finger. The result she smeared over her breasts. Mary by now had all the
fingers of her right hand well into her cunt. She was now half-squatting on the table. “Take a
look at this too slut!” Mary now got onto all fours. Her ass high in the air, thighs and cheeks
apart, facing Jane, hand still in cunt. Jane came over from her chair, picking up an empty
wine bottle on the way. She touched Mary’s shit hole with the opening of the bottle. “Oh yes
Jane, yes yes!”
Jane twisted and pushed on the bottle. Mary’s hole at first tightened a bit then began to
gape, accepting the intruder. In went the neck of the bottle. One inch, two inches, three
inches. Mary’s anus stretching with every push. Jane now withdrew the bottle. The bottle
was now sealed by a firm piece of shit from Mary, which left a brown streak on Mary’s
buttocks as the bottle came out. “Oh, that’s done it Jane!! Quickly, pass me that bowl from
over there!” Jane passed Mary a white enamel mixing bowl. “No, you hold it Jane. Under
my ass!” Jane obeyed.
Mary now had her own hands pulling apart the cheeks of her backside. She grunted very
loudly and deeply. “God! This is going to be a monster Jane!” Indeed, this was apparent as
Mary’s hole started to bulge out. Jane licked it as it did so. Dribbles of piss started to drip
from Mary into the bowl, then a slightly stronger trickle. More deep grunts and straining.
Mary’s hole now began to open. The nose of the forthcoming shit made a brief appearance,
before retracting. Then, with another push, another appearance, an inch this time. And
again. This time two inches or more, and the retraction this time was not complete. “Oh
Mary! What a sight! Mmmm… Your hole is gaping and your turd is so firm and big. Push
push!”
Mary did so. Now the motion was in full flow. The turd, without stopping, progressed
outwards. First of all traveling almost horizontally, it was so firm, then drooping down into the
bowl. As it touched the bottom of the bowl it began to curl itself around, then dropped from
Mary’s ass.
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Jane pushed a finger into Mary’s ass. As she did so, Mary could hear the splashing of piss
which Jane was letting loose, down her legs, onto the kitchen floor. “Yes Jane! Yes my
love” The finger went in deep and Jane curled it around inside Mary’s rectum, hooking out a
small shit into the bowl. “Take a look at what you have given me Mary”
Mary now squatted again on the table and the two women peered into the bowl. They both
looked up at each other and smiled” “I think, Mary, this is the beginning of some fun and
games for us from now on!” They both laughed. “Like”, said Mary, “when we go around to
Peter’s tomorrow night!”
“Yes!!!!!” A lot more laughter.
Jane and Mary arrived outside Peter’s door at 7.30. They had been invited round for drinks
before going out to dinner. Yesterday’s games had been playing over in their minds and they
were excitedly anticipating Peter’s reaction to what they intended. Jane rang the door bell
and Peter welcomed them. “Hi, come in ladies!” Jane and Mary entered and made
themselves comfortable while Peter got them drinks. Jane had a gin and tonic, Mary and
Peter vodka. “So what have you two been up to?”, asked Peter. Jane and Mary looked at
each other and smiled knowingly. “Oh, this and that. Nothing very exciting”
“Well you both look pretty wonderful I must say” Jane was wearing a loose silk blouse and
short leather skirt. Mary had on a short summer dress in a flower pattern. “Excuse me a
moment would you ?” Peter left the room. “God Mary, can we go through with this ?”
“Of course!”, giggled Mary. Both women had ensured that they had drunk a considerable
amount before coming to Peter’s. They had also been eating high fiber foods for the past 24
hours. They were well prepared for their plan with Peter! “Well, there is no time like the
present to get the ball rolling!”, exclaimed Mary. “Ok, Ok !”
Jane knelt down in front of the sofa in front of Mary. Mary hitched up her dress. Jane’s pert
round ass was clearly visible in her kneeling position, clad tightly in white panties. Jane
buried her face into Mary’s crotch. She inhaled the musky odor and pressed her nose
against Mary’s clit. “Mmmmm…” moaned Mary, but thinking “Come on Peter, where are
you?” Jane pulled the crotch of Mary’s panties to one side. Mary’s labia were swollen and
damp. Peter entered.
“Jesus !!”
“It’s ok Peter, isn’t it? Why don’t you join us” invited Jane. In stunned silence Peter
approached. “Now Peter, while I lick out Mary, why don’t you take a close look at my rear,
eh?” Peter followed his orders! Getting down behind Jane he pressed his finger, through the
cotton panties, into the cleft of Jane’s ass. What he felt there took him a little by surprise. A
small mound. Soft but firm. “Now don’t be shocked Peter!”, Jane lifted her head from Mary
to speak. “I have seen those German shit videos ‘hidden’ away here!” Peter could not deny
it. He proceeded to press and kneed the shit in Jane’s panties. All three were now getting
very aroused. “Time for a switch around!”, cried Mary.
The women got Peter to strip off and lie on the floor. Jane squatted over Peter’s face, still
wearing her panties, and Mary took Peter’s (large) cock into her mouth. Jane pressed the
shitty contents of her underwear against Peter’s nose. Mary, meanwhile, having sucked
Peter almost to bursting point, straddled him and let his cock slide full length into her cunny.
“Time for you to take a look I think, Peter”, Jane calmly announced. She reached down and
pulled her panties to one side. The small piece of shit dropped out and rolled down onto
Peter’s chest. “Lick me clean Peter!”
Peter obeyed without a word. His tongue licked around Jane’s anus while his cock slid in
and out of Mary. “Here goes!” cried Mary, as she let a hot voluminous gush of piss go as
she continued to fuck Peter. Simultaneously a grunt emerged from Jane as she pushed.
Her shit hole expanded and contracted. “Peter, you know that little tidbit was just for starters
don’t you? The main course has yet to be served!”
“Grrrrnnnn…”. Jane pushed and strained. Peter could not resist. He licked one finger and
pushed against Jane’s anal opening. In slid the finger, to be met almost immediately by a
solid “wall”. There was a truly huge monster of a turd filling Jane’s rear…
Jane said, breathily, “Do you feel that Peter. Feel my full ass with your finger? I’m going to
have to let it out you know.” Peter was seeing Jane’s well parted cheeks close to his face as
Jane was straddled over his torso, ass to his face. He could also see his finger buried up to
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the second knuckle in her pulsing shit hole. He withdrew it and examined the shitty blob on
the tip. Mary was still impaled on Peter’s cock. He was a big guy, almost ten inches. Mary
moaned with pleasure. “Ok guys! All change!” cried Mary.
The three playmates rearranged their positions. Jane was instructed by Mary to put her
panties back on and go and stand in the corner of the room, facing the wall. Mary went to
fetch a large cucumber from the kitchen. She then ordered Peter to lie down with his head
under Jane’s legs. From that position Peter could clearly see the crotch of Jane’s panties,
soaked with her juices. “Ok Jane, stick that lovely bum out towards me a little”
Jane did so. Mary pulled Jane’s panties to one side. “You, my naughty girly, have a dirty
hole!” Mary took the cucumber and pushed it against Jane’s cunt. Jane’s labia were swollen
and the cunt gaping. In went the cucumber. “Oh yes. Ram it right in Mary. Please!”
Mary pushed and soon the vegetable was buried eight inches into Jane. Mary stood back to
survey the scene, and picked up the Polaroid camera. She framed the shot and soon
displayed to Jane the fine sight of her ass with protruding cucumber. Mary now took a pair of
scissors and cut Jane’s panties clean off her. “It’s got to come now Mary! I have to dump
this load!”
“Then go ahead.”, said Mary, with a grin, looking down at Peter and adding “Are you ready
young man?”
“Grrrnnn….nnnnnn” Jane was pushing. Jane’s shit hole started to gape and the huge
contents emerged. Mary quickly took a couple of more Polaroids. Jane now let loose a
strong yellow and very stinky stream of piss which splashed and cascaded over Peter’s
head. Peter attempted to catch as much of it as he could in his mouth, and swallowed
thirstily. There stood Jane. Now semi-squatting from her standing position, with one large
green cucumber protruding from her cunt now partnered by a good five inches of fat shit
sticking from her shit hole. “Jane! Now I want you to drop the cucumber from your cunt and
take hold of your turd and push it all out into your palm”, Mary commanded.
Jane reached round, pulling the cucumber from her cunt and letting Peter catch it. He sniffed
the musky pissy vegetable and took a bite from it. Now Jane had the emerging turd cupped
in her hand. She started to push it out, the monstrous beast curling onto her hand. It was
very large though, and a couple of bits broke off and descended with a splat onto Peter’s
face. Mary was shooting more Polaroid’s. She then put down the camera as Jane moved
around with the turd in her hands. “Give it to me Jane” Mary held out her hands and
received the dark, stinking gift. “Massage Peter?”
The two women knelt down beside Peter and, when Mary had dumped the handful onto his
chest, both of them started to massage it all over him. It mingled and tangled with his chest
hair. “Now Peter, I have a little examination to perform. Lift up your legs and spread them.”
Peter, still in stunned silence, simply obeyed. Mary got down between his legs and parted
his ass cheeks. With one very shitty finger she began to probe his hole. “While I do this
Jane, see if you can wash some of that lovely stuff of his chest.” So, Jane straddled Peter
and with her hands parted wide her cunt lips. The odors in the room were now intoxicating.
Soon piss started to cascade from Jane. She gyrated her hips and used her fingers to hose
all over Peters chest. Lumps of spread shit mingled with the piss and started to run off the
side of Peter’s body. By now, Mary had two fingers buried full length into Peter…
The final dribbles of piss dripped from Jane down onto Peter’s chest. The stink in the room
was now overwhelming. “Mary, what can you feel up there? Has Peter been saving
something up for us my love?” Mary had her fingers (three of them now) buried well into
Peter’s hole. “Well, let me put it like this, I think our lovely Peter here has not visited the
bathroom for a poo for a while!” Both women giggled uncontrollably. “Right Peter,” said
Mary, attempting a touch of control in her voice, and sliding her shitty fingers from his ass, go
and kneel over there on the sofa with your ass sticking out towards us. And remain silent!”
Peter stood and went over to the sofa. He kneeled as instructed, resting his head and arms
on the back of the sofa.
“Spread those legs and cheeks young man!”, ordered Jane. Mary pressed her lips to Peter’s
smeared hole. “Mmmm.. tasty! I think you need to go Peter, yes?” Peter began his poo poo.
Mary probed at his hole has he pushed. “Mmm, bulging nicely Peter. Let me have a good
lick at it!” As she licked Peter’s ruddy brown anus widened suddenly and the first inch of a
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good sized chocky stick appeared. Mary, on impulse, opened her mouth wide … to receive
the package! Peter grunted, throwing his head back, his abdomen contracting hard. Jane
stood over this scene with a hand on each of Peter’s cheeks, ensuring they were well spread.
Now, Mary had in her wide open mouth, the remote end of Peter’s shit. It was solid and
medium dark. Her lips were sealed around it as if giving a blow job!
“Oh God, this is fantastic” exclaimed Jane, “but I need something in me!” Jane released
Peter’s cheeks and retrieved the nibbled cucumber from earlier. She simply swatted down
and rammed the thing almost full length into her aching pussy. As she did so, she groaned
and grunted, determined to force out another shit to accompany the scene unfolding in front
of her.
Mary had her back to Jane. She took her mouth away from Peter’s poo for a moment,
revealing a rather fetching brown lipstick! She demanded a description of what Jane was
doing. “I have the cucumber up my cunt. Grrrr… nnnn. And I’m having a poo on the carpet.
Here it comes. I’ll just reach around and get a bit. It feels quite soft this one, Ahhh… there, I
have it. Now I think I’ll take a little taste!” Jane brought the small roundish turd to her lips
and licked. Then, a bite.
Mary had returned to Peter’s toilet duties. The turd had now fully exited from his hole. Mary
held the single long brown sausage in her had and sucked on it. Jane came over to admire.
“Well done Peter! It’s a beauty!”, Jane praised. Soon, the women gathered up all the pieces
of shit that they could find around. There was plenty now. They lay Peter down and piled
the load all over his body, muddling and pressing it onto him. Mary decorated her large and
rounded breasts with globs of it, teasing her nipples as she did so. “My turn on the cock now
I think Mary!”
Jane mounted Peter’s cock, which was now fit to burst, forcing her shit hole down onto it.
Her ass hole was so shitty it slipped in quite easily. She slid herself down it’s full length. As
she rose and fell on his tool, it became more and more streaked with dark chocolaty shit.
Meanwhile Mary straddled Peter’s face and pressed her hard worked holes hard against him.
She rubbed her cunt and shit hole hard against his face. Building up to orgasm now, she
reached forward and smeared shit from his body on her own breasts and face, licking her
fingers as she did so. She began to come in explosive waves.
Peter was also about to come. Jane was gasping loudly as she pumped Peter’s cock in and
out of her shit hole. She rubbed her pissy cunt and clit hard. The first sound from Peter for a
long time now, “Arrrrhhhh arrhhhh yes! yes!”. Peter delivered a hot jet of come up Jane’s’
ass. His cock pulsed and squirted deep inside her. As soon as the last wave of come had
ended, Jane immediately lifted herself off, shitting out Peter’s cock. In a rush, she pushed
Mary away and squatted legs very wide over Peter’s open mouth and pushed out a slimy
brown stream of cum and shit straight into it.
All three now lay collapsed exhausted. Shit and piss was all over each of them and on the
floor and furniture. “Well”, said Jane, “I guess we could go out for dinner now!” They all
laughed.
Jane and Mary go shopping
Jane and Mary had got up early that morning to go out and do some clothes shopping. Over
breakfast they giggled and laughed over the fun they had had with Peter. “God, Mary, we
were soooo disgusting”
“Yeah… but fun eh?” Paroxysms of laughter.
They were soon ready to leave and caught the tube down to the West End (London,
England). They headed for Oxford street and entered a clothes store. Mary whispered to
Jane, “Look, my love, I fancy a bit of nasty naughtiness. It has been over 24 hours after all!.
Let’s get something to try on and go into one of the changing rooms” It was early and the
store was not that busy. Mary picked out a short leather skirt and Jane a low cut, short black
dress. Not that they were that interested in the clothes. They made their way to one of the
changing booths. Inside they just dropped the clothes and smiled. “So what now Mary ?”
“What do you think?!” The two women embraced, each rubbing a hand against the other’s
cunt through their respective panties. “Oh Jane, I can smell your pussy from here you know.
Mmmmm… yummy!” Mary slipped a finger inside Jane’s panties and played teasingly with
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her clit. Jane was very wet. Pulling out her hand, Mary took a sniff at her fingers. “You
stinky bitch Jane… don’t you wash ?!”
They were kissing deeply now and Mary paused and said to Jane, “I think I have something
to leave as a present for these store people and their customers!” “Oh Mary! What if we get
caught?” “That, my love, is part of the fun!”
There was a low bench in the booth. Mary climbed onto it, lifted her skirt, squatted down on
her haunches and pulled the crotch of her red cotton panties well to one side. Jane kneeled
down in front of her and gave her labia a good licking. “Give me a drink Mary, I promise not
to spill a drop!” At this request, Mary let loose a very smelly early morning stream of deep
yellow piss right down Jane’s wide open mouth. Jane swallowed and gulped, allowing only a
little to dribble down her cheeks onto the floor of the booth. Mary’s sparsely hair covered
cunt was being held wide open by Jane’s fingers. When Mary had pushed out the last drop,
Jane heard her straining.
“Nnnnnnn …”. Mary was pushing hard and her abdomen was contracting. “Go on my love,
yes, yes. Go on!”, hissed Jane, frigging away at her own pussy through her panties and at
Mary’s clit. She then moved her hand away from Mary to get a good view. Mary was now
leaning back somewhat with her own hands by her side on the bench, thrusting her crotch
outwards toward Mary. Mary’s anus swelled. With each push, the bulge was larger, until the
shit hole opening began to gape just a little. On the fourth or fifth push, Jane could see the
palish brown tip of what was to come. Jane gave it a gentle push back with her finger.
Then a bigger harder push, “Grrrr nnnnnn …” Now the turd was well on its way. Mary’s pale
skin contrasted so wonderfully with the circle of her anus which was now stretched to
accommodate what was clearly a record breaking turd. With more pushing, and Jane
holding the monster as it emerged, Mary could now clearly see for herself the enormity of
what she was producing. “Jesus Jane! It’s a prize winner. Nnnnnn …” One final long push
and the turd accelerated out onto the bench. It did not curl, but simple lay full and more or
less straight, a good ten inches long and an inch or more in diameter for most of its length.
Mary climbed off the bench and both women admired Mary’s work. Mary pulled up her
panties and, bending over, ass to Jane, invited Jane to press a finger into her rear through
those panties. Jane did this, pushing the cotton of the panties well up Mary’s soiled ass. “I
want these panties to have a good stain to mark this event my love!”
Both girls then hastily left the booth, threw the untried garments into the hands of a shop
assistant, and sped out of the store.
Jane and Mary 09
“Mary!”, exclaimed Jane as she entered the room. Seeing Mary there, shit sticking from her,
admiring herself in the mirror, Jane was made almost instantly wet at the crotch. “Oh Jane.
Look at it. It’s only half out too! Kiss me Jane, please!” Jane, wearing her smart office
clothes (grey pin-stripe two piece) went over to Mary and leaned over to give her a deep
lingering kiss. She let one hand play on Mary’s left nipple, then moved it down to tease the
edge of Mary’s stretched shit hole. The side of Jane’s finger rubbed against the side of the
bulky protruding poo poo. “Put your panties back properly this instant Mary!” Mary was
surprised at this order, but obeyed. “And pull them well up!”
Mary stood pulling at her panties. There was, of course, a huge bulge at the rear, one that
any mad would be proud of if it were round the other side! “Shall I finish off Jane?” “Why
not?” Mary heaved “Nnnnnnn…”, and the mound in her knickers grew larger. “Now, Mary,
we’ll go and watch a video!”
In the living room, Jane set up the VCR with a tape called “Hot Sluts”. Not Spielberg’s latest!
The two women sat next to each other on the sofa. There was not much by way od build up
in this movie! The opening scene had a teenage girl , maybe seventeen, on her hands and
knees with an older woman, probably thirty or so, kneeling behind her reaming out the first
girl’s shit hole with a candle. As they watched, Jane reached down to Mary’s crotch and
started to massage her cunt through Mary’s panties. Her fingers reached round to knead the
warm shitty mound held in those panties. “Mmmmm… that’s lovely Jane”. Jane, with her
other hand, had hoisted up her own skirt and was fingering her own cunny. Both women had
eyes glued to the video.
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“Yeah…!”, cheered Mary as the candle was withdrawn from the ass of the girl in the movie
leaving a shitty streak along her left buttock. “Lie down Mary, on the floor. You need a rub!”
Mary got down onto the floor and Jane sat on Mary’s back, facing Mary’s feet. With both
hands Jane massaged and pummeled Mary’s buttocks. Regularly, letting fingers roam, she
would squeeze and squash the poo in Mary’s panties. “These panties will have to go!”, cried
Jane, and dragged them off Mary, hoisting Mary’s legs into the air.
Mary’s ass was in a fine state. Caked and clogged with poo. Jane just dived in with her
hands and spread the load all over Mary’s ass, lower back and the top of her legs.
Chocolate brown stinky goo on that pale and tender skin. Mary was moaning with pleasure.
Jane now lifted herself up and pulled her own panties to one side. Semi squatting over
Mary’s buns, Jane let go a very forceful gush of piss which splashed and sprayed over Mary,
making the shitty mess run over Mary’s sides onto the carpet…
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The two women walked quickly down the lane, hand in hand, until they came to a nice grassy
space under the trees. “Lie down Mary… I have to perform an inspection!” They both knew
what would be found.
Mary lay on her back and hoisted up her skirt around her waste, legs parted and knees lifted
high. She led her legs up and part with a hand under each thigh. Jane got down close and
lifted the corner of the crotch of Mary’s panties. What she saw was a nice firm squashed up
poo, pretty large. “It looks like you have a half pound hamburger in your knickers my love!”
Jane proceeded to knead the pile through Mary’s panties, rubbing on her clit, also through
the soft cotton, at the same time. “Mmmm… lovely Jane”, sighed Mary, gyrating her hips to
press against Jane’s probing hands. This continued for a couple of minutes.
“I am going to have to join you Mary! And by the feeling I have, there should be no problem.
My love, take your top off and bare your titties.” Mary did so. Her lovely nipples were
standing proud. Jane pulled off her panties from under her flowery skirt and, one leg on
either side of Mary, squatted over Mary’s chest. “A little shower first I think Mary”
Jane spread her cunt lips very wide with her hands and Mary slid two fingers deep into the
glistening cunny. Then, Jane let loose. The golden stream of piss splashed onto Mary’s
chest and chin and ran down Mary’s arm. Jane moved her hips directing the fast flow onto
Mary’s nipples; left, right, left, right! Soon the last dribbles were coming and Jane positioned
herself right over Mary’s mouth. Mary had just finished licking her fingers, withdrawn from
Jane’s magic box. The last drops were lapped up by Mary.
“Now… Nnnnnnnn… what you… ggnnnnn… have been waiting for my love”, grunted Jane.
Jane was using her hands to hold her bum cheeks apart so Mary could clearly see what was
happening. “Oh Jane… you are nearly turning inside out! Such a huge bulging shit hole. All
browny pink and gorgeous! And here it comes… yeah!” Jane’s hole at last opened to allow
the first part of a smallish turd to emerge. It quickly dropped onto Mary’s chin. Mary took it in
her hand and massaged it against Jane’s straining belly.
More grunting from Jane, then the main course started to be served. Opening wide, Jane’s
hole allowed the slow passage of a very knobby poo which dropped onto Mary’s chest. Then
a long thin and quite squishy one, which came out quite rapidly and seemed to go on for
ever. It curled up onto Mary’s chest as it was delivered. Before Jane had quite finished
(there was still an inch dangling from her) Jane simply plunked down sitting in the pile on
Mary. Both women giggled uncontrollably as Jane wriggled and squirmed her ass on Mary,
the brown lumpy goo squishing out under Jane’s bum while Mary was reaching round to frig
her own clit and feel at the load in her own panties.
Jane has some difficulty
The two women, Jane and Mary, were sitting watching the TV. They had had a good meal
and had decided to spend a relaxed evening in. It had been three days since the picnic trip
and they had not played any of their pooey games since then. Jane spoke. “I meant to tell
you Mary, that I’ve really come alive since we started our fun games. You are such a good
friend!” Mary instantly shot back “Same goes for me my love. Are you in the mood or
something”
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“Well yes. I have been ‘saving up’ for you. It’s been two days since I have done a big job
you know?” “Bathroom…?”
“Why not?”, said Jane, “let’s be conventional for once !” They laughed. “But we can use the
full floor space!” The friends decided to strip naked. “Come on then Jane, how about a nice
squat down right in the middle of the floor.” Jane squatted down and pulled her panties to
one side. “Nnnnnn… ” A big push with huge effort. “nnnnnnnn” This went on for a few
moments. Mary stood over Jane letting her finger and lick her pussy through and round
Mary’s panties. Between straining of course! Mary said “What’s happening… oo… that’s
nice… but… mmmm… are you getting anywhere?” Jane replied, a little frustration in her
voice. “My rear feels so fully loaded, but I just can’t move it. You’ll have to help Mary”
“Ok, Ok… get down on all fours and I’ll take a look” Jane did so and Mary made a close
examination of Jane’s bum hole. “Give another big push Jane!” Jane did so. Mary put her
tongue against Jane’s hole which bulged and pushed against it. “It’s going to have to be a
finger job. Ready?”
Jane giggled her consent as Mary wet one finger first in her own cunt then in Jane’s. Then
into Jane’s bum hole. “Well, I’ve got my finger half in and I can already feel it! Jesus… it’s a
real torpedo poo! Push! I’ll try and get this finger well in and help it out” Jane really strained
hard. Her whole body went rigid with each heave. Mary now had her finger wedged
alongside the long fat poo in Jane’s rectum. The pressure made Jane piss voluminously
right onto the floor, the piss puddle running around her knees and lower legs. Mary curled
her finger round a little to try and help hook out the beast. “Come on… one more big heave
Jane!”
“Grrrrnnnnnnn… yeah” At last the first part of the poopy stick showed itself to Mary, who slid
her shitty finger out of Jane’s ass hole” More pushing, but then a halt. Now a good four
inches of turd were sticking rigidly out of Jane. “Jane… I have a wonderful idea! Get up get
up!” Mary lay down on the floor and lifted her legs really high and back over her shoulders
so her cunt was aimed almost to the ceiling. With her hands she spread and opened her
pussy, glistening wet. Jane was standing with the monster turd sticking firm from between
her cheeks
“Now”, said Mary, “Fuck me with that chocky stick!” Even Jane was slightly amazed, but
totally delighted! So, she turned her back to Mary and slowly lowered her rear down until the
tip of the turd entered Mary’s gaping hole. It would go in well, it was so firm. Soon Jane was
sitting almost fully down on Mary’s twat, locked to her by the poo now well up Mary. Slowly
the two women started to gently thrust in rhythm and the protruding turd slid in and out of
Mary like a dark brown cock…
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Lisa watched the turd descend, straight towards her mouth. A big, fat piece of shit, tan in
color. Maybe an inch in thickness and, so far, almost 5 inches had slid out of her mother’s
asshole and it was still coming.
All at once, Lisa woke up. Her pajamas were soaked with sweat and her fingers were
stroking her clit. Why did she have this terribly filthy dream… but Lisa knew good and well
why. Awake, she had seen her mother’s big rump often as she bounced around between
bedroom and bathroom, never covered. She would just die if her mother ever found out
about her disgusting dreams.
But who could help dreaming about Cheryl? At 31, she was still a very attractive woman.
She had blond hair, just like Lisa did, that hung down shoulder length. But it was her rump
that set her apart from other women, it was full and shapely. Not a little tiny thing like Lisa
had, a full, soft mound of flesh, just begging to be kissed and Lisa had dreamed of this often.
Glancing over at her clock, Lisa noticed it was five minutes of twelve. As it was a warm
night, the windows were open and probably her mother was uncovered… nude as usual.
Tiptoeing down the hall, Lisa peeked in her mother’s bedroom. A street light reflected off her
mother’s rump. Stepping into the bedroom, Lisa crossed to a chair and sat down in it and
turned her attention to that beautiful butt. For several moments she just stared at it before
she rose to her feet, crossing over to her mother’s bed to stare down at Cheryl’s upturned
butt. Without thinking, Lisa’s fingers dropped between her thighs and found her little button
and began fingering it. Without realizing what she was doing, Lisa leaned over and planted
her lips on the left cheek of her mother’s ass before fleeing from the room.
Back in her room, she masturbated furiously for several minutes, bringing herself to three
different orgasms. Still, she never got relief – masturbation just didn’t seem to pacify her
desires. Getting back up, again she stole back into her mother’s bedroom. This time she
walked directly up to her mother’s bed and leaned down to gently kiss that beautiful flesh.
How she wished she might be able to spread those cheeks and pay homage to that sweet
hole. Lisa just knew it would be beautiful, it just had to be… laying all tucked in between
those gorgeous cheeks.
Gently, Lisa placed a knee up on the bed and slowly lowered her weight. It didn’t stir her
mother and this brought forth more confidence from Lisa. Gently, she lifted her other foot
and placed her knee on the bed, very gently, a little at a time. Still no response from Cheryl.
Leaning over, she gently kissed her mother’s ass all over, maybe two dozen times before her
mother stirred. Cheryl didn’t waken though, she just turned completely on her tummy and
spread her legs out wider.
Lisa stared at her mother’s ass a few minutes more before she placed both her hands on her
mother’s rump and gently, softly spread those cheeks apart. The light from the outside didn’t
go deep into that cleavage and she really couldn’t see the object of her desire. For the next
few minutes, Lisa squirmed around, sliding down between her mother’s legs until her
mother’s ass was right in her face. Gently, she spread the cheeks again before pressing her
lips right up to her mother’s shit-hole. Lisa reached an orgasm at this moment and
shuddered heavily, fearing her mother would awaken … but it didn’t happen, so Lisa got
bolder. Gently, she played her tongue around in her mother’s smelly pit, the odor only drove
Lisa further with her tongue. Before long, she was rolling her tongue around in her mother’s
asshole.
“Darling? You like your mommie’s asshole?” Cheryl reached back and spread her ass
cheeks even further.
Lisa jerked back in fear… “How… how long… have you known I was here?”
“I knew you were here when you first came into the room. Give your mommie a good rim
job!” Cheryl pulled her ass cheeks further apart, if possible.
“I… I… I’m sorry, Mommie, for doing this.” Lisa got off the bed and hurried out.
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Cheryl waited a few minutes before she got up and went back down the hall to her daughter’s
room and peeked in. Lisa was masturbating furiously. Cheryl stepped in. “Don’t tell me my
ass made you do that?”
At once, Lisa pulled her sheet over her body. “Don’t be ashamed of your body, honey.”
Cheryl pulled the sheet away from her daughter’s body. “You have a lovely body… and
evidently, you think I do too, right?” Lisa rolled over and hid her face in her pillow.
“There, there,” Cheryl took her daughter in her arms. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of
sweetheart. What you were doing happens much more than you’ll ever know, although few
people realize it.”
“Really?” Lisa whispered back. “Mother/daughter incest is a fairly common thing. I know a
mother/daughter who practice it all the time… and what’s more, the daughter loves to do what
you were doing to me!” Cheryl kissed her daughter’s cheek. Lisa jerked back… “Really?”
“I swear to you it’s true.” Cheryl held Lisa at arms length… “Now, would you like me to lay
out on my tummy for you?”
“I’m so ashamed of myself!” Lisa held her face to Cheryl’s breast. Cheryl reached down and
took one breast and eased the nipple up towards Lisa’s mouth, which Lisa accepted and, in a
moment, was tonguing it like crazy. Cheryl let Lisa suckle at her nipple several minutes
before she pulled away and laid down on her tummy. Reaching back, she spread her ass
cheeks apart for her daughter. “Come honey, rim your mommie real good!”
Lisa stared down at her mother’s lovely bottom a moment, then with a sigh, slid in between
her mother’s wide-spread legs and, in a moment, had her face wedged in between her
mother’s buttocks. Her mouth found that tightly puckered opening and her tongue began to
dance all over it. Cheryl began moaning at all this attention and this only seemed to excite
Lisa more.
“My baby loves my butthole, doesn’t she?” Cheryl asked. “Mmmmm…” Lisa could only
answer, her mouth pressed up against the hole. “Lisa is an asshole freak! Aren’t you
honey?” Cheryl wiggled her rump. “Yesss!” Lisa rasped long enough to pull her mouth away.
“You do know what comes out of that hole you’re licking, don’t you?” Cheryl asked. “Oooh!”
Lisa began sucking at her mother’s asshole. “It’s a good thing it’s not closer to morning, the
way you’re sucking! I’m afraid you might get something nasty in your mouth!” Cheryl
reasoned. Still Lisa kept sucking, envisioning that big, fat turd sliding out.
Cheryl rolled over… “That’s what you really want, isn’t it? I can’t believe my daughter would
want that!” Lisa flopped over again and hid her face in her pillow.
“Honey, I didn’t mean that the way it came out.” Again, Cheryl took her daughter in her
arms… “How long have you had this desire?”
“I don’t know, mommie,” Lisa began sobbing. “I’m so ashamed of myself for this!”
“Honey, dry your pretty eyes.” Cheryl wiped her daughter’s face. “It is shameful, very
shameful… but, remember that mother/daughter combination I was telling you about?”
“Uh-huh,” Lisa answered. “Well, this girl likes the very same thing!” Cheryl grinned. Lisa
drew back to look in her mother’s face… “You’re not just telling me this to make me feel
better, are you?”
“No, sweetheart, would you like to meet this mother/daughter?” Cheryl grinned. “That’s so
degrading!” Lisa gasped. “Honey, her mother and I make this girl eat our shit!” Cheryl
announced. “You?” The startled Lisa gasped. “You make this girl eat your shit?”
“Yes, honey, although we really don’t need to make her, she will do it on her own… anytime
we ask!” Cheryl continued. “Would you like to meet them?”
“Maybe this girl… but not the mother! She’d probably make me eat hers!” Lisa drew back.
“Isn’t that what you want to do?” Cheryl questioned. “What would it taste like?” Lisa
stammered. “How should I know, but I imagine it tastes terrible!” Cheryl replied. “In fact, this
lady has asked about you several times.” “She has?” Lisa asked… “For this?”
“Yes,” Cheryl answered. “This lady would like you to eat her shit!” “No way!” Lisa drew
back. “That’s disgusting!”
“All right honey, if you say so,” Cheryl giggled. “But I know this girl would like to meet you.”
“Maybe the girl… only!” Lisa blushed brightly. “Tell you what I’ll do, sweetheart,” Cheryl
picked up the phone. “I’ll call this lady and see if she’ll send her daughter over. Then you
can see for yourself that what I’m telling you is the truth.”
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“You mean she’ll do it right in front of me?” Lisa could not believe her ears. “Happily.” Cheryl
began dialing the phone. Intensely curious, Lisa watched her mother dial the phone and
place it to her ear… “Hello, Leigh… Cheryl… oh, I’m doing pretty good, but I wanted to ask
you a real big favor. Could you send Rachel over in the morning, you know my regular
time… Hold on a second…” Cheryl turned the receiver speaker on… “There, now about that
big favor?”
“Well, you know what I feel about her coming over to your place, what if your daughter hears
or sees it?” Leigh questioned. “I’ve got news, Lisa just got through licking my asshole! And,
she has had desires to do this to me for some time!” Cheryl exclaimed. “Nn! no! don’t tell her
that!” Lisa drew back. Cheryl smiled and waved her hand at Lisa… “Yes, it’s true! I couldn’t
believe it myself, I have a toilet slave at heart!”
“Well, bring her over then, you know I’ve wanted to use her mouth for some time!” Leigh
suggested. “I know you have,” Cheryl admitted. “But first, I just wanted them to get to know
each other. I know Lisa will have a thousand questions for her.”
“Why don’t you bring Lisa over and spend the night, that way the two girls can have a real
meeting first… then in the morning???” Leigh pondered. “Say, an hour? It’s already late, so
watch for us, OK?” Cheryl suggested. “In an hour,” Leigh repeated.
“Mommie, I don’t want to go over there!” Lisa shuddered. “It’s one thing to do this for your
mother, but for a complete stranger?”
“Nonsense!” Cheryl patted her daughter’s fanny. “You’ll like both Leigh and Rachel, they’re
are just ordinary people.” “Ordinary?” Lisa questioned. Cheryl laughed, “Maybe we’re not
that ordinary at that. Go get your clothes on.”
“Yes Mommie!” Lisa scurried off to begin dressing. As she dressed, she realized that she
was getting excited at this prospect, but scared at the same time.
Within an hour, they were sitting together with both Leigh and Rachel in their front room…
“You girls go ahead now, run off to bed… and don’t be up too late. You have a big day
tomorrow.”
Lisa blushed at the thought but Rachel took her hand and they both hurried off to Rachel’s
bedroom. Once in the room, Rachel began pulling her clothes off, then noticed Lisa was not
undressing. “Hey, you’re not shy, are you?” Rachel came up to Lisa and began unbuttoning
Lisa’s blouse. Lisa stood limply and let Rachel undress her completely. “You sure are
pretty,” Rachel said. “Am I?” Lisa answered. “You hot little thing, you know good and well
you’re pretty, don’t you?” Rachel removed the last of her clothing and flopped over on the
bed and patted the bed beside her.
Lisa climbed up on the bed and slid up close to Rachel. “Rachel, how long have you been
doing this?” “Doing what?” Rachel coyly asked. Lisa blushed. Rachel giggled, “You blush
so prettily,” and, taking Lisa in her arms, began to kiss her. She kissed Lisa fully, driving her
tongue into the girl’s mouth as she began to toy with Lisa’s already erect nipples. “You’re
already excited!” Rachel drew back to gaze down into Lisa’s eyes. “This is all so new to me,”
Lisa explained.
“Exciting, isn’t it?” Rachel continued to roll Lisa’s nipple between thumb and forefinger, then
dropped her mouth down over the other nipple and started sucking at it, rolling her tongue
back and forth and around it. Lisa moaned softly.
Rachel drew back and gazed down into Lisa’s eyes, “I suppose you have a million questions
for me, don’t you?”
“Yes, if you don’t mind.” Lisa leaned up on one elbow. “I don’t mind, but you must never tell
a single soul about this, understand?” Rachel flipped her finger at Lisa’s nipple again.
“How long have you been doing this?” Lisa asked. “Doing what? Making love to girls?”
Rachel asked. “You know,” Lisa avoided her question. “You know, eating that stuff.” Lisa
couldn’t help but blush. “You mean shit?” Rachel kissed gently at Lisa’s mouth. “Yes, that’s
exactly what I mean,” Lisa moaned. “Oh,” Rachel studied a moment, “I guess about two
years now.”
“Two years? What does it taste like?” Lisa leaned up further on her elbow. “At first, it tasted
terrible to me,” Rachel recalled. “Now it tastes almost delicious!”
“You’re kidding!” Lisa gasped. “You think shit is delicious?”
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“It always tastes different, naturally, depending on what my mom or your mom ate before…
but I have learned to love that nasty taste!”
“You have eaten my mom’s?” Lisa could not believe her ears. “Sure, she comes over about
once a week for this. Didn’t you know?” Rachel asked. “No!” Lisa shivered. “It’s exciting!”
Rachel remarked. “You really like doing that?” Lisa questioned. “I understand you’ve
thought about it too, is that right?” Rachel smiled.
Lisa blushed a bright shade of red…”Yes.”
“See, you find it exciting too!” Rachel hugged Lisa. “In the morning, your mother will feed it
to me, while my mom will feed it to you!”
“I’m not sure!” Lisa argued. “You say it tastes terrible.”
“At first it will, but your lust will just take over,” Rachel promised. “Is that the way it happened
with you?” Lisa asked her new friend. “Yes.” Rachel flipped over on her tummy. “You were
licking your mother’s butthole tonight… so would you like to lick mine?” Rachel reached back
and spread her cheeks. “Yesss!” Lisa breathlessly answered, sliding into position. “Your
asshole looks so much smaller than my mother’s!” “My asshole has not been used like your
mommie’s, or my mom’s. Get your mouth down there and start licking!” Rachel urged.
At once, Lisa settled her mouth down on the girl’s asshole and began licking around as she
moaned out loud. Rachel didn’t hear Lisa moaning as she was moaning too from this
indecent oral caress. The two girls remained in this position for the better part of ten minutes
before Rachel turned around and slid under Lisa. Together, the two girls began performing
mutual analingus on each other. Lisa orgasmed several times before she became
exhausted and had to stop. The two girls had licked each other’s asshole for almost an hour
before they both fell asleep, in that same position.
The morning came early for the girls, they were both awakened by the knock at the door…
“Come on girls, it’s time for your breakfast!” “Hurry,” Rachel jumped up… “It’s feeding time…
it’s almost nine.”
“I’m too lazy.” Lisa tried to back out now that the time was upon her. Rachel laughed, “Come
on lazy bones, let’s get cleaned up!”
Lisa dragged herself off the bed and admired the young girl’s butt as she bounced about the
room, then darted into the bathroom. “Get your lazy butt in here,” Rachel giggled as she
turned the shower on. “My mom can’t wait!”
“I don’t know.” Lisa made a face. “Remember, I’ve never done this.” Rachel grabbed Lisa
and dragged her into the shower, starting to lather her belly before her fingers dropped
between Lisa’s thighs. “Remember too, there was also a first time for me.” Rachel began
fingering Lisa’s clit. “Just think, a nice, big juicy turd dropping down towards your open
mouth… Ooohhh!”
Lisa began to get excited all over again, from Rachel’s fingers and the vision she had created
for Lisa… “Can I watch you do it first?”
“Sure, I like to show a novice like you how excited it makes me.” Rachel pressed her pussy
up against Lisa’s thigh. The lathering lasted only a few minutes before Rachel shut the water
off and began to towel off Lisa. Taking Lisa’s hand in hers, the two girls opened the bedroom
door and together went out, totally nude.
“Look at our toilets!” Leigh said as she patted each girl on the ass. “And do I ever need to
shit!” As usual, Lisa blushed brightly at this lewd remark.
Together, the four of them went into the master bathroom, where Cheryl dropped her sheer
nightgown and laid a towel down on the floor. This had happened many times before and
Rachel laid back on the towel. Holding her hand up to Lisa, Lisa took it as she dropped to
her knees and Rachel placed Lisa’s hand down on her pussy. “Finger me!”
Lisa started fingering Rachel’s little pussy as she watched her mother squat down astride
Rachel’s face. Intently watching, Lisa saw her mother’s asshole flex out a few times. “Quit
teasing me!” Rachel groaned. “Give it to me!”
“Yeah, Mommie… give it to her! I want to watch her eating your dirty waste!” Lisa groaned…
“Please Mommie, she’s begging for it!”
“Don’t you worry, honey, I’m going to make you into a toilet soon!” Leigh grinned. “A dirty,
filthy shit-eater!”
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Rachel leaned up and planted a big, wet kiss right on Lisa’s mother’s asshole, smacking her
lips loudly… “Brown my mouth good, please!”
Intently watching, Lisa saw her mother’s butthole open up to reveal it’s hidden fruit. “Here it
comes!” Lisa almost shouted. “Look down between your legs and see how open her mouth
is!”
“Does that make you hot? To watch your mother shitting in my girl’s mouth?” Leigh got
down to watch the log crawling out of Cheryl’s shit-hole. It crawled out about three inches,
hanging just above Rachel’s mouth… and then it dropped. It dropped right in Rachel’s open
mouth and quickly she closed her lips around the disgusting feces. But she didn’t start
chewing yet, she watched Cheryl’s asshole open again and another log began to crawl out.
Since Rachel’s mouth was closed, this piece, softer, dropped down across Rachel’s nose
before Cheryl’s asshole opened again and yet another slender turd started curling out, sliding
out slowly, and began to loop around across that first piece sticking up out of Rachel’s
mouth. Cheryl grunted several times and a smaller piece dropped out before she raised to
her feet and stepped away from Rachel. “You may begin eating my hot shit!”
At once, Rachel began chewing, biting off a sizable section and, raising her hand, took hold
of the piece still sticking up. Still holding it between her lips, she started chewing as slimy,
gooey streams of shit poured down over her chin. Her moans were very audible as well as
she let more of the turd slide between her lips.
“She’s actually eating my mom’s shit!” Lisa took her hand from between Rachel’s legs and
jammed it between her own legs to start rubbing on her own clit. “That is soooo nasty
looking!”
“It makes you hot, doesn’t it?” Cheryl smiled down at her daughter. “Ohhhh yesssss!” Lisa
worked her finger back and forth in her now sloppy pussy. “Well, in a minute, Leigh is going
to do that very same thing to you!” Cheryl promised. “Do we have to tie you up?”
“Nooooo!” Lisa rasped… “I want to do it!”
“That’s my girl.” Cheryl patted Lisa’s bottom. “Just be patient, honey, and soon you will find
out what shit tastes like!”
Rachel was now down to the last of the crap on her face, taking her finger and scraping it off
her face and into her mouth… and all the time she was moaning and groaning with pure lust.
“Get up now!” Leigh pushed Rachel with her foot. “It’s time your little friend got a real big
mouthful of my shit, so come on.”
Rachel got to her feet, her face smeared with the brown streaks. “It’s your turn, Lisa honey,
lie down like I was!” Slowly, Lisa laid back, scared to death.
Rachel slid down between Lisa’s legs and began sliding her tongue back and forth over the
slippery slit between Lisa’s legs. Cheryl took one of Lisa’s muffin-like breasts in her hand
and, leaning down, began to lick and suck at the nipple.
Leigh straddled Lisa’s face and lowered her body down until her ass was right in Lisa’s face.
Lisa looked up at this big stretched-out asshole right in her face, and again wondered how an
asshole could get so big.
Leigh’s asshole started opening up until Lisa could see the end of the turd and she wanted it!
With Rachel licking her pussy and her mother sucking on her titties, she couldn’t help but
want it. She noticed the odor first, not unlike any other turd she had smelled before, but that
didn’t seem to dampen her desire for this filthy game. Lisa opened her mouth, rasping
deeply to suck enough air into her lungs. The turd crawled out slowly, tantalizingly, but Lisa
continued to just lay there with her mouth open wide, waiting for the turd to drop. She didn’t
even fear that nasty taste, she welcomed it! She had seen how Rachel had devoured her
mother’s turd.
The turd slid lower and lower, still without breaking off. The tip touched her lips and she
closed her lips around it, just like Rachel had done. She quickly noticed that foul taste of
shit, but it was that foulness that she wanted more and more. All her masturbating and
dreaming of this very thing was about to happen. The turd slid to the back of her mouth and
she began to worry about not being able to breathe. All at once the turd broke loose and fell
down across her cheek. That turd had to be at least nine inches long! But there was more
coming! She watched as Leigh’s asshole ballooned out again, stretching the anal wrinkles
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out, as another thinner turd crawled out, softer and lighter in color. It fell across her nose
from side to side and then another smaller piece slid out, sticking to the second piece.
Leigh raised up then, and looked down. “Eat my shit! Eating shit is a filthy thing to do and
disgusting as hell… but you wanted it! So, little bitch, eat my shit! Chew it real good before
you swallow it… you dirty little cunt!”
Lisa sank her teeth together, right through the end of this filth and began chewing. It tasted
terrible, how could Rachel love it so much? She chewed this mouthful at least ten times
before she swallowed it.
The piece she had taken a bite out of had slid to the floor, but Leigh reached down and
picked it up and pushed it into Lisa’s mouth.
Without thinking, Lisa took another bite of the turd, noticing at once how the taste was not
near as bad, or maybe she was just getting used to this nasty taste. She chewed it several
seconds before swallowing.
Leigh laid the turd back down and stepped right in it, screwing her foot around several times
before wiping her feet together. “Clean my feet! You dirty little cunt!”
Lisa rolled over on her tummy and began bathing the woman’s feet with her tongue, lapping
up the bigger chunks. This took quite awhile and she missed the tongue licking at her
swollen pussy. Fifteen minutes later, Lisa had completed her chore, brown smears all over
her face.
“Girls, you still have more cleaning up to do!” Cheryl grinned and she and Leigh left the
bathroom and laid down side by side on Leigh’s big bed.
At once Rachel attacked Cheryl’s asshole, so Lisa knew it was her job to clean up Leigh’s
shit-hole. That was just what she did, licking and sucking at Leigh’s asshole like it was candy
until finally she had done a great job, but Rachel was still licking her mother’s asshole, so
Lisa kept licking away at Leigh.
This prolonged analingus lasted the better part of a half hour, and then the two ladies sat up.
“Now you have tasted shit, how do you like it, Lisa?” Cheryl asked. “I can’t believe I just ate
shit!” Lisa grinned. “Honey, you will get so you won’t be able to live without that nasty taste
in your mouth! I know all about that!” Rachel grinned.
“I’ll have to use your girl’s mouth almost every day now,” Leigh promised. “You’re welcome
to my little toilet!” Cheryl replied.
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Mother Teaches Daughter
One weekend, a friend and I were driving around looking for some action. And boy did we
find it. We went to a bar and sat down. Nothing was really happening in there so we had a
few drinks and left the bar. Outside the bar there was a good looking older lady standing
there.
“Hi. How are you doing?” I asked the lady. “Not too good,” she responded. “Maybe me and
my friend here can make you feel better. Tell us what’s wrong.” I walked up next to her.
“Well you see, I’m a slut. I love sex in all forms. But my daughter… She’s already and I don’t
think she’s even seen a dick before. I was fucking by age eighteen. Maybe you can help her
out?” I couldn’t believe I was hearing this. A mother asking two guys to fuck her year old
virgin daughter. While I sat there dumbfounded, my friend, Jack, replied “Yes!” We all got in
my car and drove to her house.
We walked in and went upstairs to her daughter’s room. I looked at her sleeping. She was
gorgeous. My dick jumped up when I though about what I was going to do with her. Her
mom woke her up and we went back downstairs. “Kelly, these guys are going to show you
how to fuck like a woman. You’re getting older now and you need to know these things.
Okay honey?”
“Okay mommy.” Kelly looked so cute. She had long blonde hair down to the middle of her
back, her tits were big for her young age, and her ass. Oh my God! She had the most
perfect ass I’ve seen in a long time. “Come over here Kelly.” I instructed her. She walked
over to me. Jack and I both undid our pants and pulled our cocks out. I saw the look of
amazement on Kelly’s face. She stood there starting while her mom went over and started
sucking Jack’s cock. “Now Kelly do on me exactly what your mom is doing.” I told her. Kelly
got down on her knees and watched her mom. Kelly’s mom ran her tongue up and down
Jack’s cock and took it into her mouth. Kelly nervously did the same to me. It felt very good.
She put her mouth over my cock and sucked the best she could, trying to keep up with her
mom. Then she started massaging my balls while sucking my dick.
“That’s a good girl. Suck my dick baby. Just like a lolipop.” For a beginner she was doing a
damn fine job. “Good job Kelly. Mommy is proud of you. You’re gonna be a good whore.”
Kelly looked at her mom and smiled. I reached up and grabbed Kelly’s tits, pinching her
nipple and feeling her young tits in my hands. She looked up and laughed.
“That tickles mister. I like it,” Kelly said. Then she went back down on my cock. She twisted
her hand back and forth making slurping noises as she devoured my entire my dick into her
mouth. Even her mom watched in amazement at how quickly she caught on. I couldn’t
handle it any more. I had to cum.
“Kelly, do you want to taste my cum?” I asked. She looked at her mom for approval. “It’s
okay dear. You’ll like it.” Without warning I shot my load all over her face, hair, and in her
mouth. “Swallow it Kelly. Taste It.” Her mom was encouraging her. She swallowed my load
down. We all waited for a response. Then she smiled. “That was good. I want more.” Jack
was about ready to cum and he shot his cum into mommy’s mouth.
“Okay mommy. Feed that to your daughter. She seems hungry.” Jack said. Mommy went
over and let the cum drip into her daughters hungry mouth. Then she leaned over and
kissed her. I watched the mother and daughter team swap the cum back and forth until
finally Kelly swallowed it down. When they finished kissing Kelly came over and started to
suck my dick again. “Hold on Kelly. Give me a minute. How would you like to taste
mommy’s cum?”
“Girls have cum to?” she asked. “Yes Kelly, we do. Let mommy show you what to do.” Her
mom said. Kelly’s mom reached down and cupped her hand on Kelly’s breast. She then
flicked her tongue across the tips of her nipples. Her mouth and tongue brushed lightly over
her daughter’s nipples. Kelly moaned in pleasure as her mom reached under Kelly’s
nightgown to softly rub her pussy. I noticed Kelly’s panties getting very wet. Mommy pulled
her mouth back. Kelly’s tits were soaked with saliva. She smiled and raised Kelly’s
nightgown up to reveal her soaked panties. She slipped her fingers down, beneath the
waistband, and stroked Kelly’s swollen pussy lips. Kelly’s mom then turned Kelly on her back
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and eased her legs apart. As she lay there with Kelly’s pussy spread wide open, mommy
worked both her fingers and tongue into her daughter’s cunt. “Oh mom, please don’t stop.
That feels so good!” Kelly cried.
Kelly’s mom worked her tongue all along her vagina at varying speeds. Kelly then had her
first orgasm in her young life. Kelly squirmed on the ground, her mom’s face still buried in
her cunt. When mom lifted her head from her daughter’s snatch, she told Kelly to do the
same to her. Kelly gladly turned over and lapped at her mom’s nipples. She began moaning
loudly so Kelly knew she was doing good. Mom spread her legs open and Kelly shyly started
licking along the edge of her pussy lips. Suddenly, mom grabbed Kelly’s head and started
grinding her mound against Kelly’s face. Kelly moved her tongue straight to her mother’s clit.
She got her first taste of pussy flavor. Kelly had her mom crying in ecstasy. Kelly lapped up
all her mom’s juices.
“Well Kelly, did you like it?” I asked her. “Oh God. That was so good. Teach me more
mister.”
“I wanna teach my girl how to talk,” Mom said. “What do you mean mommy?” Kelly asked.
“Well Kelly, when you want to get a man excited you need to use the right words. Here’s an
example. When you’re out somewhere with a guy and you want to fuck him, you’ve got to
say things like: Let me see your fucking cock, I wanna suck your big cock, Fuck my pussy,
Lick my pussy, I want your cock in my ass now! Say things like that and you’ll get any guy
you want.” I sat and listened to this lady telling her 16 year old daughter to speak this way. I
never heard a woman talk like that before. She really wanted her daughter to be a whore.
“Hey mister! Fuck my pussy. Stick your big, hard cock in my tight pussy!” Kelly said to me.
How could I resist? “Let her fuck you both,” her mom said.
She got down on all fours and waited. I got in front of her and Jack took the back. She
started moaning as I brought my cock in and out of her mouth. Jack was on his back licking
her pussy. She stroked my dick and flicked her tongue across the tip. She then started
playing with her tits. Jack was making her go nuts from the way he was licking her clit. She
had her second orgasm.
“Oh fuck yes! That feels so fucking good! Keep fucking me with your tongue mister! Don’t
stop! Oh!” She screamed as her second orgasm shot through her body. Then I walked
behind her and pushed my cock into her pussy. She kept moaning as inch after inch of my
dick entered her vagina. I started out slow and then sped my pace up, banging her pussy for
all it was worth. I fucked her for a few minutes and then Jack wanted a turn. But he wanted
more then her pussy. He wanted that sweet virgin ass. He spread her asshole open and he
slowly pushed his cock in bit by bit. Finally he was all the way in and he sped his pace up.
Mommy sat on the couch fingering herself, while watching her daughter get fucked by two
strangers. Kelly loved having Jack’s cock in her ass. Jack and I were both ready to cum.
We put our cocks in her face and jacked off. Our cum sprayed all over her face. Kelly’s
mom quickly ran over and licked our cum off her daughter’s face. Soon their tongues met
and they again went into a full kiss for at least a minute. Kelly’s face was clean by the time
her mom was done.
It was getting really late, so Jack and I left for the night. Of course we had to come back to
give Kelly more lessons. But I’ll save that for another time.
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Late Night Play
It had started innocently enough. The youngsters had been wrestling around and one grope
led to another. Seeing that both Christee and Frank were eager to continue their education
of each other’s bodies, I glanced at the clock to see how much time we had. It was still only
10:30 pm. We had about three hours left before Lisa and Tara would be close to getting
back.
I didn’t want to rush them into taking their clothes off right away, as I felt that might scare
them off. So, I eased down onto the blanket with them, trying to conceal my hard-on as I
went. “Why don’t we just lay down here like you two were a few minutes ago, and just
relax?” I said, reassuringly. I sat down crosslegged on the blanket facing both Christee and
Frank. Frank began wiping his hand off on his pajamas.
“How much of each other did you two see a while ago?” I asked, trying to sound as if I didn’t
know. “I didn’t see anything!” Frank exclaimed. Christee sat silently, her eyes looking at me
then looking down. “Christee?” I prodded. “Well…, I-I saw a bit,” she said quietly, “but it
wasn’t much!”
“I see,” I paused for a moment, “Do you two want to see more of each other, down there?”
“Yeah!” Frank blurted out. Christee just lay there looking rather uncertain about all of this.
“How about it Christee?”
“I… I don’t know,” she said apprehensively, “I don’t want mom finding out. And besides… I’m
embarrassed.” “Well, I’m not going to tell anybody,” I said, trying to reassure her. “We’ll just
keep it our secret. And if it makes you feel any better, we’ll start with Frank.”
“Hey! That ain’t fair! She already got to see me!” “Now just calm down Frank,” I commanded.
“We aren’t going to do anything if you don’t do as I say.”
“Oh… alright,” he said reluctantly. “Is that alright with you, Christee?” I asked. “Well…, I…, I
guess so. But I’m embarrassed for you to see me…, you know…?” “I see. Well, maybe we
can work something out about that, OK?”
“O-OK, I guess so.” “OK, then. Frank, why don’t you lay down on your back, and let
Christee start rubbing your chest?” I wanted to ease them into this, and get their curiosity
and excitement going again. Frank lay back, his pajama top and pants still unbuttoned. His
dick was now soft, and was still covered just below the bottom of the flap. Christee scooted
over to him on her butt, and began rubbing his chest. Frank just lay there with his hands
behind his head, enjoying himself. I watched Christee as she circled Frank’s nipples with her
fingertips, and it wasn’t long before I noticed that Frank’s dick began to poke up in his
pajamas again. “Why don’t you take your pajama bottoms off, Frank?” I asked, trying to get
Christee to get loosened up more.
Frank wasn’t shy. He just lifted his hips up and shucked them right off, kicking them onto the
sofa with his foot. Christee was embarrassed to look at it at first, but as she continued to
caress Frank’s chest, I noticed her gaze began to shift down to it, lingering longer each time.
Her strokes began to get lower and lower, finally coming to within inches of his dick, but still
not touching it. She was still too shy to touch it with me looking on, so I decided to coax her
on a bit. “Christee, it’s OK to touch it. I’ll tell you what to do to make it feel good for him if
you want me to.”
She nodded her head as she tentatively grasped his dick and began fondling it along the
shaft. This caused Frank to stiffen his legs, forcing his hips up slightly. “That part is what is
called the penis,” I informed her. “At least that’s the scientific name for it. Most people call it
a dick, or cock. If you look down, you’ll see a bag, or sack.” She began to run her fingertips
down to his scrotum, causing it to shrink up.
“If you feel real gently, you can feel two balls in there. Those are called testicles.” She
gently probed her index finger into his scrotum, then grasping one of his balls between her
thumb and index finger. “When he gets older, that’s what will make sperm.”
“Oh, yeah. We learned about that in school,” she interuppted. “What does sperm look like?”
“Well…,” I paused, “I don’t know if Frank can make any sperm yet, but it’s usually thick and
white.” I didn’t want to satisfy her curiosity soley on Frank. I was pretty sure that even
though he probably couldn’t produce any sperm yet, he probably could ejaculate. I didn’t
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want her to know that, though. I just had to take a chance that Frank had not yet jacked off
all the way before now. Since Frank didn’t say anything, I continued, “Maybe you’ll get to see
some sperm later on, though.”
Christee just looked over at me, still holding Frank’s testicle between her finger. “Owww!”
Frank yelled. Christee jumped, letting go of his ball.
“You have to be very careful when you feel his balls, Christee. It’s OK, though, he’s alright.
Now wrap your fingers around his dick, and slide them up and down.” She gently reached
over taking his dick in her hand, and began to stroke it. “That feels real good to a boy. It’s
kinda feels something like when he’s having sex.” “Sex feels good. I mean…, for a boy?”
she asked. “Oh, yeah! It feels much better than that. And it also feels real good to the girl,
too,” I replied, not telling the whole truth.
I could see the gears working in Christee’s head. She was probably thinking about how good
it felt when Frank felt her up a while ago, and also about my telling her that Frank couldn’t
make any sperm yet. I let her play with Frank a while longer, before springing the next
bombshell on her. “There’s something else that feels real good to a boy, that feels even
more like having sex.”
“What?” she asked. “It’s when a girl puts the boy’s dick in her mouth, and sucks on it. Why
don’t you try it on Frank?” Her expression changed to a sneer, “What if he pees in my
mouth?”
“Oh, he’s not going to pee in your mouth. His dick is too hard for that. Why don’t you try it?
It’s not going to hurt you. Just be sure you don’t bite him or rub your teeth against his dick,
because that would hurt him.” She looked down at Frank’s dick with uncertainty, still stroking
it gently, then back at me. “It’s OK., go ahead,” I encouraged.
Christee leaned over, stopping her mouth right at Frank’s dick. She opened her lips, and
without touching his dick with any part of her mouth, slowly put the head just inside her
mouth. She then backed off, glancing over at me, then readjusted herself onto her knees.
Once again, she leaned over Frank, putting the head of his dick just inside her mouth without
touching it with her lips.
Then, slowly, her lips closed until…, finally! Her lips were now wrapped around Frank’s dick!
Frank’s legs stiffened again, thrusting his hips up. Christee pulled back, sucking slightly on
Frank’s dick as it popped out with a loud “pttthhhppp!”
She eased back slightly, licking her lips, and tasting this new sensation. Again, she went
down on him, and since Frank’s dick was still relatively small, this time she easily took all of it
into her mouth. She closed her lips around it and holding her mouth in one place, began
sucking on it much the way a baby sucks on a bottle. Frank’s hips pushed up into her face,
forcing any remaining fraction of his dick into her mouth and pushing Christee’s nose into his
balls. She kept sucking on it, pulling back after a few seconds, and again, releasing his dick
from her mouth with another “pttthhhppp!”
“That’s very good Christee!” I encouraged. “This time, just move your mouth up and down on
his dick while sucking on it. You don’t have to suck real hard, just a bit. And every once in a
while, lick it with your tounge, just like you would with a lollipop.” She looked over at me with
a smile, pleased that she was doing so well. Then, she leaned over and again took Frank’s
dick in her mouth, but this time she started at the head. Slowly at first, she eased her mouth
up and down on Frank’s hard, dick, increasing the tempo to match Frank as he began to
hump her mouth.
I leaned back on one arm, and began to rub my dick through my shorts. She was a sight to
behold, her panty- clad ass poking out from under her gown, and her long blonde hair
swishing back and forth as she sucked Frank’s dick.
After a minute or two, Frank began to draw his legs up, bending at the hips. Even though he
didn’t know what was happening, I knew he was close to coming in Christee’s mouth. But I
wasn’t through with them yet.
“Christee, why don’t you take a break and let Frank rub you for a while?” Christee sat up,
and I heard the now familiar “pttthhhppp!” as Frank’s dick escaped her lips. She lay down on
her back, pulling her gown down to cover her panties as Frank began to stroke her chest.
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“Don’t be shy, Christee,” I said, stroking her blonde hair. “It won’t feel as good if he has to
rub you through your clothes. Why don’t you just take your gown off. You can leave your
panties on if you want to.”
Christee blushed, “Well…, alright. But only if you promise not to laugh. My boobies are not
big like mom’s are yet.”
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One Rainy Night
It was raining hard in Frisco. I needed one more chapter to make my night. Studying up a
head for finals was bringing me down. I recognized my plight.
Suddenly in the haze of chemistry came a ring, “jello”…
“Son I sorry to bother you but I need a ride…” It was mom and she sounded like she had
been busy making up for time lost. It has been hard on her since dad was gone. “…Lotta
and I drove up to get out and now neither of us can drive… Seems we had a bit much… be a
darlin’ and come for us”
“Sure thing mom, let me get dressed and be there shortly. Slightly after 11 at night, I didn’t
mind the break from the studies. Chemistry was going nowhere for me now.
Lotta was mom’s friend and she was trying her best to help mom move on and get over the
loss. It seems they were out trying to shag a good time. Now Lotta, Ms. Love, was a great
looker. She could wow them in her time… and the years were good to her. Mom was a fox
too in her early days by the pictures I have seen. But now, she was dealing with her loss.
This caused her to feel less attractive. She really wasn’t.
I arrive at Tavern on the Green some 20 minute later. They were easy to find. Two
attractive ladies bring a lot of attention. Bellying up to the table, they both were tipsy to say
the least. “Sonnnn, can you wait while we weehhhttt til weeh finis’ this last drink”, mom
blurted at me. “Sure I’ll get a coke too,” I replied. “Lotti, he’s a good boy and a good find”
explained mom as Ms. Love stared at me with a twinkle… “Sure izz!”
Soon the glasses were empty and we were ready to go. Mom was not the sturdiest on her
feet right now and I helped her out with Lotta on the other side. Lotta gave me the keys to
her new Cadillac and said she would bring me back in the morning. Being late, I thought of
not driving back till morning anyway.
We help mom into the back seat and she collapsed into the seat. And drove off. Making our
way down route 101 south to San Jose mom started fidgeting. “Son I don’t think I can hold it
much longer… pull over.” Fearing that mom was going to get sick and in the new car, I felt it
would be a good idea. We stopped by the side of the road and there was a stand near by.
“Son help your mom out and over there… I have to pee bad.”
Ms. Love on one side and I on the other helped the lady that bore me over to the side away
from the road. “Son, would you be kind to help me out of my panties… I can’t quit bend right
now.” So I lifted her skirt and Lotta began tugging on her panties. Mom leaned back
swaying and I got a full look at Lotta. Her face near my mom’s bush and what a sight! I
could feel the swell in my pants and Lotta’s gaze at me, her attention more on my pants then
what she was doin’. The panties were just above the knees and the golden flow started.
Lotta fell back as the amber liquid hit her silken blouse and big tits. Mom soaked her panties
and Lotta’s blouse and finally steady herself.
Now Lotta overcoming the mishap got up and took her blouse off revealing a black laced bra
that was bustin’ to hold her D size melons. Her nipples were hard and point out as she wiped
the pee off with her blouse. I thought right then and there I too would ooze the white love
liquid only I fought to gain control.
Mom stepped out of the soaked panties and left them there by the side of the building. I let
her dress down and helped her back to the car. The musk of her pussy was drivin’ me wild
as we help her back into the back seat. Now in the light I could see the snatch and the
glimmer of wetness and mom sprawled in the back. I swore Lotta brushed that pussy in front
of me to hear mom moan ever so slightly.
Ms. Love moved to the front with me and took off the wet bra. I thought I would loose it
before even starting. She looked over at me and noticed the bulge was now a mountain
waiting to be released. Like a volcano the steam raising and lava building waiting to erupt.
Lotta ran her had over my bulge and whispered. “Let me release that before he blows.” Her
expert hand undid my pant and my cock was standing at full mast. Ms. Love bent down and
took the head of my penis in her warm mouth. I felt her tits on my thigh and the smell of
pussy made me stain. Soon I exploded into Lotta’s mouth and she struggled to gulp it all
down. It seemed like an eternity and my balls were pumping while Lotta massaged them
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gently. Soon, I was exhausted and Lotta was finishing me off by licking the head and a drop
appeared. “Ummhhh that was more then I had in a while…” As she nuzzled next to me. Her
massive globes in my hands and nipples so ripe ready for my luvin’. She put my hand on her
love nest after she slid her pants down. Her shaved pussy was wet with juice, nectar waiting