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My first gang-bang number eight was my brotherSugar and Spice may add an aura to your thoughts regarding females, I know girls like myself play on its subtly, but the reality is far from the truth, young girls are sexual monsters, driven by as yet unknown forces, seeking gratification, indeed if there were no men, then a****ls would have to suffice in lieu off. Growing up I shared a room with my younger brother, and at night I would lie and listen and watch as he wanked himself, his bed illuminated by the street lamp, my own in the darkest part of the room, I also enjoyed the pleasure of masturbation, but unknown to him.It got to be as I entered my puberty, I would let him view me naked, knowing my nudity would give him a reason to wank, and in my corner pretending to sleep, I would enjoy the fact I could trigger his urges for me.Then a new room was created for him, our parents citing I was getting too old to be in the same room, they were four years behind the times, we had already discovered the hidden pleasures of having different bodies.By my sixteenth birthday ataşehir escort I had surrendered my virginity and was having regular sex, my younger brother clearly obsessed with me, still tried his luck at seeing me nude or horse play where he would try to fondle my intimate parts, he knew I was fucking guys, and he wanted his sister to go all the way with him.We all formed part of a gang and shared ourselves around the gang members, sometimes all performing sex acts in front of the other members, including girl on girl and ‘Cum Bath Sluts’, letting members cum on us.One weekend I was chosen to pleasure the guys in the bedroom, so I stripped off and went into the bedroom where I was ‘Hog-Tied’ to a table top, then blind-folded, thereby, I never knew who was who, the ultimate submissive, so I lay and let each stranger have his fun, without even a murmur, it was all about giving pleasure.The eighth guy in, spent a lot of time touching me, kissing and licking, before finally mounting me and cumming inside my pussy.He got off and left and I made escort ataşehir a mental note of his number, he was number eight, he felt good and I wanted to know who he was, my friend was counting and keeping tabs on the guys as they took their turn.’Who was number eight’, I demanded to know from her, she thought then made a counting gesture with her fingers and looked at my with a puzzled expression, ‘You mean seventh’, she replied and mentioned his name.In bed later that night I went back through the numbers, counting and recalling how they each came, and there was definitely eight men.We met up the next day and went back to where we all met the night before. I did not mention my discrepancy to Lisa, preferring to have a look around the room in question.When we were in the room I asked Lisa, about what happened when the last guy come out, ‘He closed the room door, and got a beer from the fridge’. ‘What were you doing’, at this question she smiled, ‘The same as you were with seven guys you lucky cunt’, she replied.I remembered seven guys, as I said ataşehir escort bayan because he came on my face, then shortly afterwords the eighth guy started by touching me all over then fucking me.I went into the bedroom where I had entertained the men and noted there was a window still open, at the far end of the room, anyone could have entered the window and taken advantage, I mean I was ‘hog-tied’ and blindfolded, and besides everyone had had their fun with me so no-one would have interested in checking in on me.I went to the window and opened it up and looked outside. Then I saw a glint in the grass a little way off, so I climbed out and picked it up, a key, then to my horror I recognized the tab, it was my brothers, it was him who climbed in and fucked me, and the more I thought of it, I suddenly realized I had specifically enjoyed him from all the others.In bed that night I tossed and turned, eventually getting up and going to the bathroom, and on my way back gently tapped his bedroom door. He looked out as I waited for him to look, and when he saw me I nodded and went into my room, dropping all my clothes and waited for him.That was twenty years ago and we still meet for sex, dont ask me why it is so, but we dont see anything wrong with it and it makes for wonderful sex, I remain on the pill, for that reason.

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MY SWEET MOTHER, RELUCTANT SLUT (mF Inc Reluc)MY SWEET MOTHER, RELUCTANT SLUT (mF Inc Reluc)By Dave E. Perelli and KachinaChapter 1 How It BeganJAMES’ TALE:It was a good life. We had a large two-story house in anexclusive subdivision. Dad was an executive for a large defensecontractor. Mom didn’t have to work. Dad made plenty of money.Mom passed the time doing volunteer work for her church. Mom andDad never missed a church service.I was a model student. I always made sure my homework was donecorrectly and did well on tests. I had letters for both footballand wrestling. My folks had given me a nice car for my sixteenthbirthday. I didn’t get in trouble in school. I had no troublegetting dates. I had no trouble getting laid either, but I keptthat news from my parents. I wasn’t into d**gs or gangs, kept myhair neat and dressed to make my parents proud.My family was well known and well respected in the community. Mypicture had been in the paper several times after victories infootball games and high school wrestling matches. We were theperfect family.Dad was the typical executive. He was overweight and out ofshape. He continually had to buy larger slacks to contain hisgrowing belly. He was living too much of the good life. Hisonly exercise seemed to be playing golf from a golf cart. Ithink he spent more time at the clubhouse than on the course. Hewas losing some of his hair and the sun hadn’t browned his skinin a long time. Mom was a good-looking suburban housewife. She didn’t look likea movie star but she could still turn heads when she was dressedup. Her hair was auburn, cut shoulder length and pulled backfrom her ears. She had a pleasant soft face with light browneyes. When she smiled her whole face lit up. She wasn’t a bigwoman, probably a little over five feet tall. She didn’t wear alot of jewelry. She usually had only her wedding ring and a pairof earrings. Her breasts were probably average size. Theylooked good in her clothes but she definitely wasn’t top heavy. Her waist was trim. She hadn’t followed Dad into his excess withfood. Her ass and legs were a big asset. She had a nice flairto her hips and her ass looked tight in her clothes. She woredresses and skirts to her volunteer job as director of the foodbank. Most of her skirts were mid-calf, showing a pair ofstraight, well-formed legs. Her habit of wearing heels made themost of her legs. In short, she was a woman I was proud to beseen with.The people my parents were closest to were my aunt and uncle. Uncle Chris worked for the same defense firm as my dad and hadbought a house in our subdivision. Aunt Pam was my Mom’s sister.When my adventure started Aunt Pam was thirty-five and Mom wasthirty-six. Aunt Pam was a slightly larger version of my Mom. She had been blessed with the tits in the family. They wereimpressive when Aunt Pam wore a low cut top. She was a littletaller and a little heavier than Mom. Altogether a strikingwoman, though I thought Mom was prettier. Aunt Pam and UncleChris went to church with my parents on Sunday and were frequentvisitors. Uncle Chris had to travel out of town a lot with hisjob and Aunt Pam always stayed in our guest room when he wasgone. They were both cheerful and good company.That fateful Sunday I woke tired. I’d had a date with CarolBeesely on Saturday night. We had gone to a movie, then playedaround in the back seat of my car until much too late. I managedto get into the big house without waking anyone early Sundaymorning. I met my parents in the dining room that morning andbegged off going to church, claiming a sinus headache. I didsuffer from headaches when the pollen count was high so I didn’tget much static from the parents. Aunt Pam and Uncle Cris weredriving that morning and soon showed up, leaving me alone in thehouse.I drank some coffee and began to come alive. I took a shower inmy own bathroom attached to my large bedroom and study area. After getting dressed I started wandering the house. I didn’tdare go out anywhere or my cover story to avoid church would havebeen blown. There was nothing on TV I wanted to watch and myhomework was all done for the weekend. I was poking around forsomething to do when for some reason I entered my parent’sbedroom. That was something I never did. I didn’t go in theirroom and they didn’t come in mine. It was just a respect forprivacy, but I broke it out of boredom. Their room was full of the smells of Mom’s perfume and lotions. The feminine smell made me kind of horny, even after theacrobatics in the car the night before. I wondered if Mom hadany sexy underwear or nighties so I started going through dresserdrawers, being careful to put things back exactly as I foundthem. What I was doing was kind of scary and exciting. Therewas no rush as they always went to lunch after church servicesand didn’t get home until two or three in the afternoon. I feltlike a CIA spy-examining dressers for contraband.I opened one dresser and almost closed it back because it wasobviously my Dad’s. It was filled with boxer shorts. Just as Iwas to push it closed I saw a cardboard box at the back. Ipulled it out; never thinking it would change my life. I was in shock when I lifted the lid on the box. It was filledwith photographs. The one on top was staring up at me. It wasmy Mom! Not a snapshot at a picnic. Mom was on her knees. Shewas naked! Dad was standing behind her pulling her arms back soher breasts stood out. I just stared with my mouth open. I’lladmit I had wondered what Mom would look like naked, but nevergot the chance to see her that way before. She looked betterthan my imagination had made her. Her body was trim, without anyfat. Slim waist, as I had known. Nice flare to her hips. Istared at her tits. They were magnificent. Not huge, but nice.No sag to them. Her pink nipples were standing at attention. Her knees were pressed together so I couldn’t see her pussy butit was obvious there was no hair between her legs. Dad wasn’t asimpressive in the picture. He was naked as well. His body wasfish belly white. Sunken chest. Protruding stomach. Skinnylegs. Not something you would ever see in a porn magazine. Hisdick was standing out hard, but even hard it looked smaller thanmine soft. I guess I got my dick from Mom’s side of the family.Mine was a source of admiration in the boy’s locker room atschool. In the picture Dad had a silly grin on his face.Then I was struck by Mom’s face. It took me a while to getthere. I was checking her body closely first. Her face was notwhat I expected. Her head was drooped forward. She had a sad,humiliated expression. Looking closely I could see twin trailsof tears on her cheeks. My Mom, the head of my family was nakedand humiliated before my eyes. My cock grew stiff at thesight.I sat down on my parent’s bed and started taking the otherpictures out of the box. The next one was Aunt Pam. She hadnicely trimmed hair on her pussy and a little mole on her rightbreast. She was on her back, knees up and feet spread apart. Inthis position her labia were standing slightly apart giving me asmall view of the delights inside. Her tits were big enough thatthey moved a little to the sides in that position. Her areolaswere large and dark, surrounding large nipples. I noticed thatin this photo her nipples were not standing up with excitement.Her head was turned to the side and she had the same painedexpression as my Mom had in the first photo. I continued to flip through the pictures. They were a teenager’swet dream. There were pictures of the two women closest to medisplayed in all kinds of lewd poses. On their aliağa escort knees frombehind, on their backs with their legs spread, some by themselvesand some posed together. I pulled one out of the stack that wasthe last straw. I looked at it and shot off in my pants. It wasMom standing with her feet apart. Aunt Pam was reaching aroundher from behind and twisting Mom’s nipples. Mom had her handbetween her legs and I could see two fingers pushed into herpussy. She had the same shamed expression on her face. I lovedit! Rummaging deeper I came out with a group of pictures secured by arubber band. I removed it and started shuffling through thepictures. Holy Shit! They were pictures of Mom and Aunt Pam. Together. Naked. In some they were kissing. In all they werefeeling one another up. Fingering one another’s pussies. Usingdildos on one another. Then the one that made me mess my jeansonce again. Aunt Pam was on her back with a pillow propped underher ass. Mom was kneeling between her sister’s legs eating herpussy. There was a dildo stuffed in Mom’s cunt. There weremore. Aunt Pam eating Mom. More pictures of Mom with her facein Aunt Pam’s pussy. Several pictures were of the two in asixty-nine position eating one another. Another group in a rubber band were all of Dad. Several showedhim fucking Aunt Pam. Fucking Mom. Fingering them. Usingdildos. One I especially liked showed Dad pushing a largecucumber in Aunt Pam’s cunt. Her eyes were scrunched shut andher mouth open. I could almost hear her screams as the hugeinvader penetrated her. Suddenly I heard noises from downstairs. Shit! I hurriedlyshoved the pictures back in the box and the box back in thedrawer. I ran to my room and shut the door. When Mom came tocheck on me I was in the shower again. I told her through thedoor that I was feeling better and she went back downstairs.Mom rented a movie for us to watch that night. It was someromantic comedy. It was torture for me. I tried to watch themovie, but kept sneaking looks at my mother. I was no longerseeing the matriarch of the family. The pictures were burned inmy brain. When she shifted on her chair showing a little leg Isaw her in my mind’s eye naked with her legs spread and hershaved pussy exposed to me. Instead of my mother in a blouse andskirt I saw her tits with the nipples standing out and red. Whenshe went to the kitchen to bring refreshments I could see her onher knees with her fine naked ass pointing to the camera. Iwatched her lift her drink to her mouth and I saw her lipspressed to her sister’s cunt. When I looked in her eyes I couldsee the sad, embarrassed, humiliated expression and the tearsrunning down her cheeks. I almost lost it in my pants again.Finally I willed my boner to go down long enough to excuse myselfand return to my room where I sat and thought over all I haddiscovered this day. I tried to get the horny images from mymind so I could think clearly. I started to sort things out. Ifirst realized that Uncle Chris wasn’t involved in whatever itwas. He wasn’t in any of the pictures. It could only be thethree of them because none of the pictures had more than two ofthem posed at a time. The third had to be taking the pictures. Dad looked evilly happy in all the photos. Mom and Aunt Pamlooked distressed. I thought I could assume that the two womenwere not willing participants. Dad had some kind of hold onthem. What could it be? How could I find out? How could I turnit to my advantage? Because one thing was sure, I wanted to havemy mother and my aunt like Dad did. No, I wanted more of themthan Dad had. All the pictures of him were straight fucking. Iwanted more than that. Much more. I wanted to have them. Iwanted to push them as far as they could be pushed. I wantedthem to perform for me. I wanted the sad looks and trails oftears to be for me as I put them through their paces, not for myfather.I lay on my bed trying to figure out how I could find theirsecret. After what seemed like hours it came to me suddenly. Ofcourse! I would ask them. I would ask them in such a way thatthey would have to tell me. After that it was simple. Juststart putting the steps together.I had a hard time concentrating in school the next day. Planskept running through my mind and I would have to examine them forflaws. By the end of the school day I was sure of the firststep.I drove home after school. Entering the house I found Mom in thekitchen. She turned to me for the kiss I always gave her. Thistime was a little different. It was time to start pushing theenvelope. I wrapped my arms around her and dropped my hands tothe cheeks of her ass. I pulled her groin into mine. I planted mylips on hers rather than her cheek. No tongue, but a pretty goodkiss anyway. I suddenly released Mom and gave her a grin. “I’ve got to run an errand Mom. I’ll be back for dinner”. Mom stood with a dazed look and red face, unable to speak. I ranupstairs. I grabbed a large manila envelope from my desk andhurried to my parent’s bedroom. Looking around to see that thecoast was clear I dodged into the room. I went straight to thedrawer I wanted. I took the lid off the box and dumped thecontents into my envelope, then replaced the box where I foundit. I crept back out. I rushed downstairs and yelled goodbye toMom as I went out the door. I didn’t hear her reply.I arrived at the bank in plenty of time. I kept a saving accountthere where I deposited birthday and Christmas cash gifts. I’dbeen doing it since I was small and had a pretty impressivebalance. Renting a safe deposit box was no problem. Alone inthe little room I transferred the pictures to my box. Icarefully selected the ones I wanted to keep out. One was apicture of my Dad penetrating Mom with a dildo. One showed Dadon top of Aunt Pam with his cock in her. She didn’t look as ifshe were responding. She was just lying there with her legs flaton the bed and her arms at her side. One was a picture of Momand Aunt Pam eating one another. In one Dad was jacking off onAunt Pam’s breasts while she looked disgusted. That should do it.I arrived back home to find Mom and Dad having a cocktailtogether in the den. Dad had his coat and tie off. Mom waswearing a simple black skirt and silk blouse. The skirt stoppedmid-point on her calves. She was wearing a pair of pearlearrings. She looked good enough to eat. “Hey Dad. Hey Mom.” I strode to Mom and put my arms around her again. She tried tostruggle, but I was too strong. This time I pulled her to mewith one hand on her ass and pushed my other hand between us tograsp her breast. Her tit felt warm and soft. I pressed my lipsto hers and forced my tongue into her mouth. My cock sprang toattention. I heard my Dad bellow, then felt his hand pulling on my shoulderto get me away from Mom. I spun around and shoved my hand intohis chest. He fell back into the easy chair behind him.”James what the hell are you doing”, he shouted. Mom just stoodwhite faced staring at me. “If you can do it to Aunt Pam, I can do it to Mom.” I drew thepictures from my shirt pocket and dropped them in front of Momand Dad. Dad, red faced with anger and embarrassment, started tospeak. I told him to shut up, fury in my face. Dad sputteredhimself quiet. I turned to my dear mother. “Okay, Mom. Tell me all about thesepictures. Don’t even think about lying. I want to knoweverything”………..JENNIFER EXPLAINS:My knees went limp at the sound of my sons voice or rather thetone of it. I could still taste his saliva in my mouth as hisdemand hit home. James stood there glaring at me waiting for anexplanation and briefly I wondered escort aliağa why I had to explain. Turningquickly to his father I could see why. The worm was cowering andsniveling like a baby looking up at his strapping son with fearin his beady eyes. I hated that man for having made me do thatsick porn and now I despised the weakling for not standing up toour son.I was mortified and totally uncomfortable in front of my own son.In the blink of an eye circumstances had changed dramatically inour home. Suddenly it felt as if James was in control of thefamily and I found it hard to look in his eyes knowing thatsurely he was imagining me naked engaged in filthy acts with myown sister. How could he ever respect me again after seeing mywomanhood shaved bare and spread obscenely with all manner ofobjects? I felt beads of sweat breaking out along my body. A cooltrail of perspiration ran down the hollow of my back and I couldfeel it dampening the now regrown thick nest of my womanhood andbetween my breasts. A crazy thought flashed by as I wondered whathe had thought of them. Were they too small for his liking? Ishook the insane question from my head wondering why on earth Ieven cared if he approved of my breasts and just as quickly Ifound my mind asking if he liked my legs. Did he like my pussyshaved? How did I rate compared to all the young girls he musthave conquered?”Well Mom?” He hissed, “I haven’t got all day. Tell me how youwent from being my loving PTA mom and church going wife to a pornstar slut!”The word ripped into me like a knife. My own baby boy had justcalled me a slut and somehow I knew he was right. I couldn’targue and his father would never come to my rescue.”Look at me mom and tell me NOW!” he commanded. Slowly my eyesmoved from staring at my feet and in my mind my suddenly lewdlydisplayed toes, to James’ shoes. Timidly my eyes followed up thewell-muscled hairy legs of my boy and when they passed over hiscrotch I actually felt a lump in my throat and my mouth go dry.For whatever reason, fear I assumed, I saw the ungodly heavylooking bulge of his sex under his shorts. I knew I had seenJames pass me by a million times yet I realized that never beforehad I noticed how fearsomely endowed he actually was. Quickly Ipassed over his broad chest and looked at his face. I found it hard to look in his eyes knowing I was now aslut in his mind. He smirked and glanced briefly at my chest andI felt ashamed and helpless with the realization that he knewexactly what my little nipples looked like naked and I felt thembetray me and actually harden before his gaze. I cursed my Godfor this and wondered why they could possibly be excited as therest of me was scared to death.”Did he make you whore yourself mother?” He was pointing towardthe man cringing in the chair. Now I was a whore as well as aslut. I shook my head up and down affirming that he made me awhore/slut and James took a step closer. My eyes wanted to lookat the fearsome lump in his pants and thankfully my mind held meback. The thought passed as I quickly wondered if he would kissme with his tongue again and I almost wanted him to. I almostwanted him to punish his father and humiliate him. To show himwho really was the man in this house.His eyes were stern as he leered at me with disdain and I couldnot fathom the change in him. I didn’t know what to do with myhands. I wanted to hug him as I used to do but I was afraid hewould be revolted at my touch. James spoke again softly yetconfident.”Why did he make you do this? Tell me why he degraded you. Itwas his idea to have you and Aunt Pam fuck each other with strapon cocks wasn’t it mom? Well don’t be too ashamed. I can almostunderstand why now that I have seen what a boy you married.Truthfully I never knew dads cock was so patheticallyinadequate.”Again I nodded and it was not lost on me that his father was nowdemoted to simply ‘he, or him’. The man I married, James’ fatherwas now a pronoun and strangely I felt joy in that. Sweat randown my chest and over the small swell of my tummy and it made animage of my pregnant belly flicker by. The man who was standingbefore me had come from that preggo stomach and I hoped his irewould stay directed at ‘him’. Now I had to reinforce the reasonswhy it should be. I hated to think that James was capable ofcruelty. Certainly he wouldn’t punish me for my sins I hoped, yetI thought maybe I deserved to be punished. I was a slut after all. James had told me that and it was true.James sat down on a chair and casually spread his legs andwaited. My eyes briefly glanced toward his lap and my heartstopped when I saw a portion of one of his testicles exposed fromhis shorts. I could see enough to know it was the size of an eggand had to contain at least an ounce of sperm. My own son had ahorsecock and now I had to fight my curiosity with all my willpower to not stare at his sex. I had borne a god!Slowly and painfully I told my story and confessed my sins. Iexplained to James how his father was on the verge of beingdemoted and possibly fired and James seemed to take joy in thefact that his father was not only a wimp but a worthless provideras well. James listened intently as I told of an experimentalgirl/girl experience with his Aunt when I was young and of how Itrustingly admitted that to his dad long ago and had even shownhim a Polaroid. It was a crummy picture we had managed to takewith a timer of Pam and I eating each other when we were in gradeschool but there was no doubt who we were in the grainy image.When I got to the part about his father showing that errantpicture to his boss James slowly spread his husky legs a bitmore. My eyes betrayed me briefly and now I could see hiscomplete left ball hanging heavily on the chair. He smirked againand I found myself strangely wondering how his foreskin looked. Iwondered if it was long and rubbery lamenting again his dadscircumcised insect dick. My latent love and craving of foreskinflitted in my head. I knew his father could see his goat likeball hanging out as well and I wondered if he also was trying toimagine just how much semen it could ferment as his load slowlycooked and thickened. James acted as if he had no idea he wasexposing his magnificent scrotum to my greedy, curious longinggaze. I found myself strangely excited at the prospect of beingso vulnerable and in fact at the mercy of my boy. Again I foughtmy demons still confused as to what my feeling were and looked inhis eyes.Tears were running freely down my soft cheeks and I knew myeyeliner was a mess. I must have looked even sluttier as I toldhim how Mr. Saunders offered dad a deal. It was simple andneither of us had a choice. We needed money I explained. Moneyfor him for school and sports and clothes and the mortgage and amillion other things. James only nodded knowingly as I outlinedwhat we had to do, or rather what Pammy and I had to do. It wasobvious from the pictures that his dad seemed to enjoy ourhumiliation immensely.I took a deep breath and wiped my tears with my arm and preparedto beg forgiveness. I would have crawled to him and kissed his feet bythis point. How could I go on with my own flesh and blood staringas if I were naked from now on? It was bad enough he thought ofme as a slut and a whore but to know he actually saw pictures ofmy vagina and butt hole up close and even inside in lurid detailwas too much to bear. I felt myself shiver with a foreign senseof fear and excitement knowing that James had seen inside thevery birth canal he had emerged from. i****t was the word thathaunted me aliağa escort bayan suddenly.”So that’s it James. That is the truth…all of it. Mr. Saundershad the picture he gave him.” I nodded toward his father as I toorealized I was addressing him as if he was not here. “Mr.Saunders told him that if he could get me and Aunt Pam to degradeourselves on camera that he would not only keep his job but thepicture would not find it’s way to the collection basket atChurch.” James stood up and walked toward me. He shot his father a hatefullook and I hoped against hope he would just hug me, forgive me,say he understood and respected me. I was crying openly now as Igazed with love up in my son’s eyes. I remember my slenderfingers nervously playing with my wedding band for want ofsomething, anything to do to keep them from trembling. A momentpassed as he looked down at me and finally I tearfully blurted: “James, my darling son. What can I say or do? How can I make youforgive me?”I felt a surge of relief as he smiled and softly brushed a tearfrom my cheek. I waited for his blessing.”You can start by taking that off” he ordered. I saw where he waslooking. It couldn’t be. “Huh? This? Ta….take this off?”, Iasked, praying I was mistaken. I was sure he wanted me toundress. My right hand trembled as it went toward the top buttonof my silk blouse. I heard him shout.”Not your clothes mother. Not yet. Don’t act like you didn’t knowwhat I was talking about.” He sneered and nodded his head at myleft hand. “Take that off. Take off that wedding band and give itto me now.” I strained to keep my bladder in check.JAMES -WHAT TO DO NOW?I stood staring down at my dear mother as she worked her weddingring off her finger and handed it to me. I wanted that symbolthat Dad wasn’t in control any longer. Mom handed me the ringand I walked to the door and flung it out over the yard. I returned to the den and sat in a chair while Mom and Dad waitedsilently to see what my reaction was going to be. I wasn’treally thinking about the pictures or the situation. I hadalready figured out most of what Mom had told me. What I wasthinking about was the best way to turn all this to my advantage.After a while I had a plan worked out that I thought had a goodchance of success.”Dad, you really fucked up. You and your boss both fucked up. You really fucked up when you put yourself in the pictures. If Igive those pictures to the security office where you work you andyour boss will both lose your security clearances and your jobs.Without a clearance you won’t get another job in the industry. Do you want me to do that?””No son, please don’t do anything like that.””Don’t call me son, you asshole. Call me sir. Now what are youwilling to do get me to destroy the pictures?””I’ll do anything you say, son. I’m sorry. I mean sir.””Mom, how about you. If I spread those pictures around you’ll bepenniless and your reputation ruined. Grandma and Grandpa willhate you. The church won’t have anything to do with you. UncleChris will divorce Aunt Pam. Your sorry assed husband will be outof a job. You’ll have to leave town with nothing. What will youdo to have me destroy them, Mom?”I sat patiently while Mom sobbed in her hands. Finally sheraised her tear stained face to look at me. “What do I have todo to make up for this James?””You have to do whatever I tell you Mom. Are you willing to dothat?””I…..I don’t know what you mean. I….I…guess so.””Okay, here’s what you will do. Dad, you were willing to whoreMom and Aunt Pam. Mom, you were willing to let him do it. Youlet yourself be debased for money. You both need to be punishedfor what you’ve done and then we can forget it and go on with ourlives. Don’t say a word until I’m finished and then just tell meyes or no. If it’s yes the pictures will be destroyed tomorrow.If it’s no copies will be sent to everyone I think should seethem. Here’s your punishment. You whored for Mr. Saunders withyour pictures. Tonight you’re going to whore for me with yourbody. I’m going to fuck you Mom. I’m going to fuck you any wayI want for as long as I want. I don’t care if you like it, butyou’ll pretend that you do. You won’t just lie there like yoursister did when that slime had his cock in her. You’ll make themoves and you’ll make the noises like you love it. Your slime ofa husband likes to take pictures, so he can get the movie cameraand film you committing i****t with your son. Then tomorrownight we’ll all sit in front of the TV and I’ll let you watchwhat a whore you’ve become. If you do it right we’ll destroy thefilm and the pictures afterward. If you don’t do a good job youcan keep doing it over until you get it right. So you’d bettertry your best the first time so you only have one more day ofthis. That’s it. Yes or no?” Freedom or ruin?”Dad’s face was white and his lips trembling as he looked up atme. He meekly nodded his head.Mom was speechless. Her eyes were big and her mouth open. Finally she swallowed. “James, you can’t mean………Ican’t……..””Mom, this isn’t a discussion. Yes or no. It’s your choice. Your ass for the life you have. Which will it be?”The tears flowed again. “You promise you will destroy everythingafter we have to watch the film?””Mom, I said this isn’t a discussion. Yes or no.””All….all…..Oh God…..all right, I’ll do it.”I sat back in my chair, triumph flowing through me. It was hardto believe this was really working. I was going to fuck mygorgeous mother! My father was going to film it for me!”Dad, go get the movie camera and bring it to Mom’s bedroom. Bring the tripod too. By the way, you won’t be sleeping thereany longer. You’ll be in the guest room. Mother, go to yourroom. Get rid of your panty hose – I hate those things. Whileyou’re at it you can shave your cunt again. I want to be able tosee your cunt lips stretch around my cock. I’ll be up in alittle while. No talk. Move.”Dad slunk from the den, his chin down to his chest. Mom startedto leave when I saw her shoulders shaking with her grief. Icalled her to come to me. I pulled her into my arms and kissedher tears away. I kissed her softly on the lips. I whispered toher that it was going to be okay. I told her I was sorry but Ihad to do this to teach Dad a lesson. I told her I wouldn’t hurther and she only had to go along this once and the nightmarewould be over. No one would ever take advantage of her like thatagain. The pictures would be gone and she would be free. Momstarted to relax. Her arms wrapped around my neck and sheburrowed against me. I let my hands roam to her tight ass again.This time she didn’t try to stop me. I kissed her softly again,my tongue probing in her mouth. Her tongue came to meet mine andshe moaned softly. I let my hands move to squeeze her breastsand run between her legs to feel her pussy through her clothes. Mom continued to press against me still moaning quietly. FinallyI took her shoulders and gently moved her away from me.I spoke softy. “Mom, I’m going to be hard on you tonight. Ihave to be to teach Dad a lesson. He’s got to be broken so hewon’t bother you any more. He’s got to see what he’s done toyou. I’m going to treat you like a whore and talk to you like awhore. Then after tomorrow you’ll be my sweet Mom again. Okay?””I know you know what’s best James. I’ll do whatever you want meto. I’ll try to make it good for you honey.””Okay, Mom. Now go shave that beautiful pussy for me.””Yes dear.”Mom left the room almost happily. I sank back in my chair togive them some time. I thought this must be a dream. It’s justtoo easy. Yesterday I had an uptight mother. Today I’ve got aslut that’s putty in my hands. Mom and Dad are just too stupidfor words. Especially Mom. A few kind words and she melted. Boy is she in for a surprise. This will be a night she won’tever forget.END OF CHAPTER 1

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plastic breathplay funJames and Rebecca had always enjoyed an erotic lifestyle in the bedroom and got up to loads of fun such as tying each other up in bed while making out and while Rebecca enjoyed this, she wanted to push it further.Rebecca had been trawling through the internet sites on kinky fun looking for something she could entice James into trying out and stumbled upon a picture of someone wearing a latex catsuit while covered in plastic, the sight of this picture made her horny and she really wanted to try it. She showed the picture to James and while he seemed shocked by it, seeing the reaction it drew from Rebecca convinced him to give it a try.Rebecca found a website that made catsuits and ordered one for each of them and was bummed out when she saw that it would take a minimum for six weeks to get to them but this just allowed her to plan what to get up to with the catsuits when they arrived, she was also looking through the Internet for some plastic toys to use and even though she managed to get her hands on loads of plastic bags she wanted to try something else and found a website that sold plastic hoods. She immediately bought a few of the hoods that caught her fancy and then began the long wait for the items to arrive.After six weeks of waiting around for the catsuits to arrive, Rebecca had been planning what to do and thought that seeing as she is most of the time on the receiving end of their games then it was her turn to do it to James, the catsuits arrived one day before James got home from work and Rebecca could not wait to try it on so James had a shock when he got home to see Rebecca clad from head to toe in a latex catsuit which accented all of her bodily features and turned him on.James jumped into his catsuit and they both began caressing each other in their latex, this was turning them both on as James’s cock was fully erect through the latex and Rebecca’s nipples were also erect through hers.Rebecca then surprised James by pulling out a pair of handcuffs that she had not told him she bought and put them on him around his back so he could not get free, she then led him to the bedroom by his erect cock and as soon as then amasya escort bayan got into the room, a look of surprise was on James’s face, the bed was completely covered in plastic, be it plastic bags or hoods.Rebecca had told him that she had secretly been playing with them since the hoods had arrived weeks ago and they made her extremely horny, she threw James onto the plastic covered bed and picked up one of the hoods that were lying by his foot.She told him that before they get to play she is going to make him feel extremely horny by putting this hood on which he could see had no holes in for breathing, and then rubbing her body up and down his but without touching his cock just to tease him. She slipped on this hood with an orgasmic sound of acceptance and pleasure then began to rub her latex covered body over James while ignoring his cock and making him feel really horny, he could see the hood inflate and deflate with every breath that Rebecca took and could see that it was making her extremely horny.She slipped off the hood just before the point of climaxing as that would have not been fun and jumped off of James, whilst she had been teasing him, all the plastic on the bed had either been crumpled up by them or fallen off, she could see this and a wicked idea sprang to her mind.She picked up the hood she had been wearing and slipped it over James’s head, he protested at this but she said he would enjoy the feeling of it and also said that if he could not orgasm from wearing it by the time she had finished tidying up the mess they had made then she would let him put his erect cock into her while they both enjoyed the feeling of plastic over their faces and to make this even more challenging for him she picked up one of the many plastic bags lying around and slipped that over the hood and sealed it with a rubber band just to make it harder for him.She began picking up all the plastic that had fallen on the floor and was getting horny from this so she dropped the plastic she had already picked up and wandered off into the bathroom to get something whilst James was suffocating inside the hood.She wandered back in holding a swim cap escort amasya in her hands, it was one of those old ones that had a strap to attach it around the person’s head, she picked up one of the bags she had dropped earlier and pulled it over her head and then put the swim cap over it and sealed it up over her head, they were both not suffocating inside wonderful plastic cocoons.Rebecca could just make out through her sealed plastic balloon that James was running out of air and was not making that many body movements so she wandered over to him and pulled off the bag and then the hood, he frantically caught his breath, she asked him through her still sealed head, did he enjoy it.He responded that it felt mad that he was suffocating himself for an orgasm but that he could feel an amazing climax close to just before she pulled off the bags and that he was disappointed she did not leave him to climax. While he was saying this Rebecca was still in her swim cap sealed cocoon and was rubbing her crotch as if it was on fire, this made James even hornier.Rebecca undid the swim cap and finally took in a lung full of fresh air, they were both now incredibly horny from what had been going on, Rebecca moved down to James’s cock and undid the zip then pulled out his big, wet dripping cock and rubbed it against where her pussy was behind the latex, she gave out a loud moan of enjoyment from this as his cock was pushing the latex into her crotch making her really horny so undid the zip by her crotch and just as she was about to let him inside of her she changed her mind.James was annoyed at this but she said that it would be better if they had sex whilst their head were covered in plastic to make it an even better shag.James really liked the sound of this so immediately shock his head to say yes, lets do it, Rebecca asked him what would he prefer over his head and he mentioned that what she did earlier worked quite well but he still could get some air in to his hood so Rebecca had a though and disappeared once again, she was back almost instantly with James’s belt which he had dropped in the living room earlier is his rush to get into the catsuit.She amasya escort put the plastic hood back on his head and then grabbed the bag she used earlier and resealed it with another rubber band as the last one broke when she pulled it off of him, to add to this she d****d his belt around his neck and sealed it up tight making sure no air was going to get in, she then pulled the bag she had used earlier back down on her head and resealed it with the swim cap hood only this time making it tighter than before to guarantee that no air could get into hers either.She then went down on James allowing his dripping cock to enter her wet crotch and as this happened they both let out huge moans of pleasure that made their plastic cocoons expand to near the point of bursting.She continued to go up and down on James, the sounds of their latex catsuits touching each other and the sounds of their depleting air supplies increasing and decreasing the sizes of the bags over their heads made them both extremely horny and wet as she pounded down on him.They both loved every second of this and could feel themselves getting closer and closer to reaching the point of climaxing which they had both wanted all evening to happen. Rebecca continued to pound up and down relentlessly as she so badly wanted to cum and just as James had stopped moving beneath her except for the pounding of his large cock, they both exploded over each other and the sounds of pleasure of this happening along with the constant sucking in and out for air within the bags made Rebecca’s bag expand to such a size that it burst off her head, she then collapsed onto James’s motionless body and freed him from his plastic cocoon, he breathed in huge lungful of air as soon as she removed the multiple layers of plastic over his face.They were both completely exhausted from an evening of fun and enjoyment, neither of them could really move so they just lay on the bed spooning each other while still wearing their latex catsuits, Rebecca asked James what he thought of it and all he could produce was a smile and said that they should definitely do this again soon as that was the most amazing orgasm he had ever had, all she could do was agree with him about that as she lay beside him completely knackered, he did say however that next time she would be the one wearing the handcuffs which drew a smile from her as she just relaxed against his latex clad body.

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i didnt watch! i knew!We were going to work. the ride usually takes an hour from our place to work. on the way, we stopped so he can bring some files. i already knew there was a girl there whom he wanted to fuck. he told me: “wanna come down with me?” i replied no for i knew they will do something and i didn’t want to watch. me watching, means me hurting her to the degree she will scream and have bloody marks on her body and face. it was half jealousy, half my dominant loving-pain side. i sat in the car; imagining what was happening there. adana escort bayan he would enter, say hello, make sure no one but her is in the office. check if she is wearing a skirt for skirts represent easy access for men. the flirting would start, he would say a word, she would giggle in a sarcastic way: oh you’re so funny. he would touch her breast, her boobs, take pictures so he can show me later what i have missed. pictures with no face so i dont recognize her later. then he would put his fingers and twitch her nipples and adana escort she would moan of ecstasy. he would take her to the couch, better ambiance, better place. he would continue sliding his hand on her belly down to her clit and rub it so hard that it would be very hard for her to control her screams. oh yes i know the effect of his touch. i was there, i tried it before. and when he reaches her vagina, she would be a big fun spoiler and tell him oups beware im still a virgin saving myself for marriage. and he would respect that. he escort adana would give her an orgasm, making her fall for him, and leave her. virgins girls are sluttier than sluts, for they feel it all and cant have it. the effect is twice the one with a normal slut. he would look at her pussy one last look, promise himself, maybe one day i will fuck her in every possible way. then she sucks him, he comes in her mouth, she’s used to that by now. he goes washes his dick, his hands; takes the files and goes down. and i would be waiting in the car, smelling her perfume on his shirt; and planning my revenge. when i smelled him, i knew everything i imagined happened. i now know where she works and planning my revenge from nipple clips to handcuffs to ropes. i know what to do

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Brian met me at work for a quickie.I get a text message yesterday: “Passing thru – do you have time for a quickie. . .or more?”. That about did it for my focusing ability and I left for lunch a little early. I met him at my house and had about 30 mins before needing to get back to work. Standing in front of me, in my living room, was the man and his cock that I fantasize about several times a week. Both of us naked in less than a minute, his cock, an inch from my mouth, seemed extra large & hard today. How long had it been? About a year since we had physical contact – hot emails and phone sex not counting of course. A year. . .a year since I had the pleasure of this man’s cock fucking me into submission. I was so fucking horny the moment I read his text – 20 different scenarios played while I drove to meet him.My lips opened and that heavy cock of his slid across my tongue, His hands guiding my head, his hips rocking back and forth. . .his cock hitting the back of my throat, making me drool as always. His smell is very masculine, his balls large and heavy in my hand as he fucked my face. I came hard in less than 5 minutes just from sucking his cock. I looked up at him while he fucked my face. Eyes watering, adapazarı escort drool steaming from my mouth, wanting him to fuck my face and my ass at the same time. Brain pulled his cock out of my mouth and rubbed at across my clean shaven face. I liked the weight of it when he slapped me with his granite-like cock. He rubbed it across my lips again and pushed forward. “Suck that fucking cock. . .deeper, open your mouth and take it deeper. . .yeah, that’s it. . .use your tongue more and play with my balls”. Fuck, hearing him talk to me like that had me ready to cum again. The first stream of cum hit the back of my throat so hard it shocked me and I had no other option but to swallow (a first) as he continued to shove his cock in and out of my mouth. Then the 2nd, 3rd. . .I lost count how many times he shot in my mouth but just when I started to gag, he told me, “Swallow my cum. . .swallow it all if you want me to fuck you”. I swallowed, sucked, stroked his cock, and milked his balls until he pulled from my mouth. His cum was salty, starchy and sweet – and it didn’t turn my stomach like I had imagined it would. With deliberate force, he grabbed me and bent me over the back of my sofa. My spit escort adapazarı was thick from sucking him and his cum in my mouth made it that much more slick. I lubed my ass and spit on my hand to lube his still fucking raging hard cock. I thought he was going to go straight to my ass and stretch me, hurt me a little with his b**st cock but instead, I felt his tongue fucking my tight ass. It was unbelievable. . .goosebumps over my entire body while he ate my ass. Then his hands – those strong hands were on my hips and his fucking rock hard cock pushing against my asshole once again.The first few strokes were not necessarily gentle but they were not prison-****. . .just strong, deep, forceful thrusts. . .burying his thick cock deep inside of me until I stretched just enough for him to really fuck me. He grabbed my head and pushed it into the sofa. His other hand held my hips in place while he fucked me with strong, deep, intense, forceful thrusts – the sofa was moving, I was moaning like a woman, and my ass fucking hurt. . .but it hurt good. “Take that cock. . .reach around and spread your ass. . .yeah. . .spread it wider. . .look at my cock stretching that tiny little ass of yours wide fucking adapazarı escort bayan open. . .feels good? Missed me fucking you like this? Tell me. . .tell me you liked swallowing my cum. . .tell me you’re going to swallow it again whenever I want you to” And I did, I moaned how much I missed him fucking me, how much I missed his stretching my ass and burying his cum deep inside of me. . .and yes, I told him I’d suck his cock and swallow his thick, sweet cum whenever he wanted me to. Both hands on my hips, my hands spreading my ass wide for him to watch his cock abuse me, face sweaty, red from being fucked into submission and me moaning for him to fuck me, fuck me hard, harder, stretch that ass wide fucking open with that sexy, b**st cock of yours. Yes, fuck yes, fuck me like that. .. don’t stop. . .fuck. . .c’mon, give it to me. . .fuck me deep. . .yes, yes. . .fuck. . .fucking cum in my ass. . .fill it with your hot cum. . .give it to me. . .please, fuck me, fuck me. . .yes, fucking cum in me deep, fill me. . .and there it was, Brian let out a Tarzan-like yell and buried his massive cock to the hilt. His cum shot inside of me. . his cock throbbed over and over and over again, spewing his cum, drenching my ass and making me cum again – twice without even being touched.Yes, I was late getting back from lunch. Yes, my ass hurt but I wanted more. . .of which I got after work because his ‘passing thru’ turned into a one-night layover.Sore but happy. . .

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Revenge pt2″I’d worship them… Lick them…” I hear my voice speak.”…and what else?” The feet curve sensually and rub against each other.”I’d suck the toes… One by one… And when I’ve given them the devotion they deserve…””They deserve…?””I’d wrap the soft arches around my dick… And slowly fuck them…”A moan forces me to look away from the feet. The delicate ankles… The calves… A hint of mouthwatering thighs… Red robe… Up… Her face… Biting the bottom lip. Eyes piercing into me. My mother makes another soft moan.I’m violently ripped out of the trance.If I couldn’t look at her before, it’s a thousand times worse now. The couch feels too small… A force pulls me towards her and pushes me away at the same time. Like if opposite ends of two magnets are pushed together by an outside force, but instinctively repel each other from within.”…You did that on purpose.” I say, my whole body facing another direction.”Yes, I did.” She says simply, shamelessly.”Why?””Irrelevant. My turn. What do you wanna know?”I fight to get my breathing and heart rate under control.”Have you ever cheated on Dad?””No.”I give free reign to my mind. “What’s something you do, when no one’s looking?””Besides fingering my cunt?””Oh God…””Would you like to see what else I do when no one’s looking?””I don’t think so…” I whisper, the muscles in my neck straining as I struggle not to look at her. The more we’ve been talking, the more open and… free, my mother had become.”Well too bad, because I feel like doing it.” What follows is the sound of rustling clothes…”I like cleaning in the nude…” She whispers in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. “Or watching T.V, doing the laundry… All without wearing anything…””Mom, I think…””Enough thinking…” Her hand lands on my shoulder. The long graceful fingers tapping from the pinkie…to the index finger…and back again. “Why don’t you turn around and look at me?””Because you’re my mother…””The same mother you fucked last night?” Her head rests on my shoulder and her tits press into my back. “Why can’t you look at me?” She pecks me on the cheek.”I…””Why are you blushing?” Another peck. Her scent, a flowery shampoo mixed with a spicy lotion, permeates my nose.Twenty-two years of age, and still I behave like a fucking teenager… My mind is scrambled… The ability to form coherent sentences, lost…”Is it because you finally see your mother as a woman?”I can only nod.”And pray tell, how did you see me before?”Deep breaths. “As just a mother…””And mothers can’t be sexy?””…Not ordinarily, no.””Do find me sexy?”She presses her lips to my cheek a little longer when I remain silent. “Come on, baby. If you tell Mommy the truth…”, her breath hot against my ear, “…you can have her feet.”My body temperature skyrockets as my heart pumps warm blood at an even higher rate.”Let me ask you again… Do you find Mommy sexy?”A pause. “I do now…”She releases me and moves back. I break the compulsion holding me in place and slowly turn around.My mom is leaning on her side of the couch. Her right leg is curved over the back, with the other leg lying straight out towards me.She’s wearing black see-through lingerie with filigree patterns all over… The bra fails completely to hide her rock hard nipples and dark areola…And the thong… She might as well not be wearing it. Her hairy pussy is on prominent display… The thick brown labia glistening with fluid that runs down her puffy inner thighs and onto the couch…She massages a breast and looks directly into my eyes, licking her lips.”Let’s continue, shall we?” She says.I accept both her feet onto my lap. As soon as my hands make contact with the damp skin, I start pressing my thumbs into the sole of one foot and rub it lovingly.”Fuck, that feels good…” She closes her eyes and moans. “Another thing I’ve always wanted, but have always been denied…””Tell me.””Is having my pussy eaten.” She narrows her eyes, daring me to look away. I don’t. “According to your father, men don’t eat pussies. Is that true?””True or not, that is a fucking tragedy…””It is, isn’t it?””It would be a shame to deprive you for any longer…” I say.”Such a shame…”Her foot feels divine in my hands… Let the worshiping begin…”Oh, you bad boy…”I start from the heel and drag my tongue up the sole until I get to her green painted toes. The salty taste of sweat causes me to sigh in bliss. My mother wriggles her big toe in my mouth as I suck on it. I move to the next one, and the next, until I get to the pinkie toe.”Oh fuck…” My mother has her eyes closed and a hand down her thong, furiously rubbing her engorged clit.I run my tongue between her toes, savoring the taste of her sweat.My dick throbs intermittently in briefs, hidden underneath my zonguldak escort sweat pants. The feeling of licking my mother’s sexy feet is overwhelming… Like my role is to serve at her feet… Beneath her… She is my goddess…I bring up her other foot and start over again… I suck on her heel and lick the sole clean, before moving to her toes, taking them in one by one…”Fuck!” My mother’s waist rises off the couch and I move back as she writhes sporadically… Her hand doesn’t leave her clit and she presses down hard with her fingers, eliciting a scream of pleasure…For a few minutes she clenches her jaw and trembles with orgasms. I help her along by bringing up both her feet and dragging my tongue all over the soles, nibbling on the sides, and kissing the tender arches…”Please w-wait…Fuck!” She shudders through another earth shattering orgasm. Her panties are soaked. Copious amounts of fluid leaking out the sides.For a while she lies still… Her entire body glistening with sweat, breathing is erratic… I envision steam rising from her pussy that twitches every few seconds.A small voice echoing from somewhere, reminds me that this is wrong. This is your mother. What are you doing?But then I think back on the fact that we already had sex last night. On top of it, my father had found out and we’re already waiting for the axe to drop.At this point we’re already fucked, so might as well just see where it goes.I grab a couple bottles of water from the kitchen. When I get back to the living room, my mother is sitting upright on the sofa with her legs spread open. The black thong and bra lie discarded on the wooden floorboards.I can’t take my eyes off her dripping pussy… The hair… the thick lips, and the large swollen clit look so fucking delicious…”Thanks.” She says after I hand her a bottle. I place the rest on a nearby table and grab one myself.”I’ve never cum so hard before…” My mother says, gulping down some of the cool liquid. The rest she pours carelessly out onto her heated pussy. “I want your mouth on my feet every day from now on…””Mom, I don’t think there’s going to be an ‘everyday’. As soon as Dad gets back—” I’m stopped by her knowing smirk.”Forget about your father for now.” She rubs her finger through her pussy and points at the space in front of the couch with her feet. “Take off your clothes and come lie down.””Mom…””Listen to your mother.” Her tone gets stern.I take off all my clothes except the briefs and stand in front of her.”Oh my… You bad boy, hiding all these muscles from Mommy.” She places her soft foot on my bare chest and drags it down to my stomach.”Is this for me?” She presses the sole into my hard cock. I moan deliriously.”You like that don’t you?” She grips the waistband with her toes and pulls down. My throbbing erection springs out, dripping precum.”Oh poor baby, so much tension…” She gently rubs the sole of her foot all over the engorged glans.”Want Mommy to give you some release?” She giggles and squeezes with her toes.”Yes.” I say through clenched teeth.”And what do good boys say?””…Yes, please.””Good boy. Now lie down.”As soon I’m on the floor, she shifts forward to the edge of the seat, her feet on the move. She steps on my cock while looking down on me from the sofa…”How does that feel?” Her foot starts frantically rubbing the underside of my shaft.”So fucking good…” I say while enduring the blissful hot pulses spreading from my loins. My hips lift from the floor uncontrollably as I seek more of her soft feet.She spits on my cock and wraps the arches around it. It feels like I’ll explode at any moment as the pleasure starts building up rapidly.My mother pumps her feet up and down, my raging member squeezed tightly between them.”You like Mommy’s feet?””I love them…”She releases her grip, lays a flat sole against the meat, and starts rubbing her foot all over my dick. Faster and faster… The saliva and precum makes it smoother, becoming a white froth…My mother has three fingers up her wet cunt, her hand moving in time with her footwork.”More…””Oh yeah? Baby wants to go harder?” She puts more pressure on my dick and I moan at the raw pleasure.How long has it been, minutes? Hours? Every time I’d get close to cumming, my mother would lift her feet as my dick pulsed, anxiously awaiting the release.”Please…””What was that, Baby?””Please let me cum…” I beg. My mother makes a sensual sadistic smile. She unplugs her hand from her pussy and licks it clean before placing both hands on the edge of the seat. “Very well.”She wraps both feet tightly around my dick and interlocks her toes.I grab on to them as soon as she starts pumping.”This filthy dick…” She breaths out. “Belongs… to me.””Yes.””Say it! It’s Mommy’s dick…”A fog starts zonguldak escort bayan building up in my lust fueled mind and I can hardly see anything…”It’s Mommy’s dick!” I nearly scream out.”Now cum for me.”I growl as I fuck her soft arches.”Cum on your mother’s feet!”White hot pleasure assaults my brain, my jaw is clenched, spine rigid. My dick spasms and ejaculates semen all over my mother’s feet… My breathing stops. There’s nothing but the bliss…I’m consumed by the euphoria… To echo my mother, I’ve never cum this hard before… Her feet alone are better than the only two pussies I’ve ever had…The haze on my mind finally clears after I hear wet smacking noises… What is that?I struggle to open my eyes or sit, and when I do… It’s almost too much.My mother has her leg up, gripping her foot… and hungrily licking off my cum. That sight alone will never leave my mind, no matter what happens tomorrow.Her feet are shiny with her saliva as she’d cleaned every last drop of semen.I drop back down, breathing heavily.”Did that really just happen?””…It most certainly did.” My mother says, smiling down at me.”Oh… You’re no longer possessed by the Mommy demon?”She laughs. A sexy throaty laugh. Why am I only now realizing how amazing that sounds?”As if you didn’t enjoy it…””…It was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen…””Obviously.” She smirks. “And the fun is only getting started.””Wait… I’m thirsty as hell.” I say, panting like a dog. “Give me a moment.”My mother stands up and walks over me… her feet on both sides of my head. Drops of fluid drip down on my face from her swollen cunt lips. “I have just the thing to quench your thirst.”A few seconds later, my mouth is stuffed with my mother’s pussy. I suck on the delectable lips and push my tongue up into her folds.”Yes… Just like that…”Her abundant ass and thighs are squashed around my face; her weight on her knees. The overwhelming powerful odor of woman, is all I can breathe. I close my eyes as the sweat from her juicy thighs drip down and run off my neck, pooling on the floor.”Lick your mother’s pussy… Oh, such a good boy…” She holds my head in place by gripping my hair.I knew it would be delicious. I can’t get enough of my mother’s creamy cum… So sour… So sweet… I want more.My tongue digs deep and elicits a hungry moan when I hit a certain spot. I hit it again and am rewarded with more fluid…Divine…My mother grips my hair painfully and grinds her hairy pussy down harder on my face. My tongue slips out of her hole as she starts riding.Back and forth… Back and forth…Harder…Faster…Her pussy suffocates me, but getting fresh air is the last thing on my mind. Her lips coat my entire face with her juices as they are splayed open. The sharp, painful tugs on my hair increase as my mother starts to roughly fuck my face.The only thing on her mind is chasing her orgasm. She doesn’t give a fuck about how rough she’s being… And I wouldn’t have it any other way.She’d twist, turn, and move her hips in all directions. Then she’d jerk my head up by the hair as she’d push down her waist. Her vulva and thighs would fully cover my nose, mouth, and eyes as she’d hold that position tightly for at least ten or twenty seconds.Just when it would feel like I’m running out of oxygen, she’d relent and resume facefucking me. Instead of inhaling fresh air, I’d get the smell of damp pussy.Pretty soon that became my fresh air.I move my head a little and suck in that prominent clit.My mother screams in bliss…My tongue rolls around the bundle of nerves and I press hard on it to get the most interesting responses. I lose the button when she starts riding me again.For the next eternity my world consisted only of my mother’s pussy. It’s all I could taste… All I could smell… All I could hear… And all I could see if I briefly opened my eyes. I’m nothing but a sexual outlet for her lust at this moment. A slave to her pussy…”Get ready…” This is the only warning I’d get when she’d cum. How many times has it been now? Five? Ten? Twenty?I’ve lost count. After climaxing enough times, a big one will consume her… This next one is a big one. I can tell by how hard she’s gripping my hair… How hard she’s grinding her pussy… By the little squeals that follow her warning…Finally, she leans back and pulls my head with her. My mouth is plugged to her pussy at just the right spot, my first two failures had prepared me for this.”Oh, fucking motherfucker!” She jerks my head as tight against her cunt as possible, and that’s when it happens.My mouth fills rapidly with her fluid as she squirts explosively. This time I gulp down the mild, sweet watery juice. One… Two… Three… Four…Four mouthfuls, and I swallow it all, barely spilling escort zonguldak even a drop.My mother finally rolls off me…What should’ve been actual fresh air is nowhere to be found. All I smell is raw a****l sex…The first thing I see is my painfully erect and swollen cock. I don’t think I’ve ever seen it so hard and pulsing before.As my mother lies on her stomach, occasionally convulsing in pleasure, my eyes become glued to that pussy.With adrenaline fueled herculean strength, I drag my gaze away. That does nothing for my throbbing cock, however.I grab a water bottle and drink maybe a quarter before putting it down. I’ve had enough to drink.My mother finally stirs and drags her body onto the sofa.”…That was insane.” She says, gulping down one and a half bottles of water in less than ten seconds. Her tits move up and down in sync with her heavy breathing.”I’d say you more than made up for all those times you missed out…””…I don’t think I can ever live without that again…””If we by some miracle make it through today, I’ll be sure to dine at restaurant de la mère as often as you’d like.””You promise?” She leans back on the sofa, sitting with her legs spread open, her favorite position apparently.”I do.”That sadistic smile I’ve come to love appears on her face again. “There’s no going back now…””…Why do I think you know something, I don’t?””Because I know something you don’t.””Of course.”As she’s sitting so crudely with no care for grace, my eyes again fall on those thick pussy lips that seem to invite me closer… Her whole body is slick with sweat… It’s like the perfect bundle of femininity…At this moment, I’m certain beyond a shadow of a doubt, that my mother is my ideal woman.The throbbing in my cock returns with a vengeance and I’m powerless to stop my lust.How long was I underneath my mother with an erect cock that received zero stimulation? A poignant mist overwhelms my rational mind…”Mom… I don’t think I can hold back.”She massages her tits. “And you’ll never have to. Now bring Mommy’s cock over here…”I walk slowly towards her, one step at a time. It’s like I’m not in control of my body, driven only by a primal need to fuck…My mother smirks as I lower myself.I rest my forehead on hers, and grip my aching rod, guiding it in the right direction. This should be a repeat of last night… Did I fuck her in the same way?My aching dick spreads my mother’s labia open… They stretch around me as I sink deeper and deeper into her boiling hot, wet pussy…The heat extends out from my loins… Eroding my very being with lust…More… More…Finally, my pubic mound presses tightly against my mother’s more pronounced one… My hard cock is buried to the root… Her walls massage the shaft with immense pressure… The glans is pushed firmly against her cervix…We breathe in each other’s faces, not speaking a word… I look into her silvery eyes that mirror my own, a carnal hunger burning there…She moans as I start to grind… My hips moving side to side, cock digging around inside her saturated cunt… Sweat drips down our warm slippery bodies.Without warning my mother sucks on my bottom lip and I take in her top puffy one… She slips her tongue into my mouth…I slide my dick out halfway, her pussy clinging to me, and slam back into her with a loud squelch as her juices squirt onto me.Another moan into my mouth. Our tongues battle with each other, saliva building up and being exchanged… It leaks and runs crudely down our chins…Blissful sensations assault my nerves when I think that the woman beneath me is my mother… That the pussy I’m drilling into, belongs to my own mother…Several hours ago, I’d felt like my world was over because of a drunken mistaken… Now I’m only wishing that I can remember that mistake.Did she wrap her legs around my waist, like she’s doing now, to keep me inside her? Did I relentlessly pump into, savoring her yelps of pleasure, as I’m doing now?My mother lifts her hips higher as I’m hammering down into her. Our mixed fluid builds up a froth that cling to our pubic hair, contributing more to the aroma of raw sex that keeps getting stronger.The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the air… All thoughts of consequences leave my mind… My father can walk in right this moment, and I wouldn’t stop pounding my mother’s pussy.We hungrily explore each other’s mouths, breathing deeply through our noses. The acute pleasure keeps pushing us closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.I hug her tight, feeling those perky nipples press against my chest.”You really know how to,” she moans through a wave of pleasure, “fuck your mother, don’t you?””I never did want to disappoint you…””Keeping fucking me and you never will.”I grab her ass and thighs and she wraps her arms around my neck as I stand up.”Oh fuck…” My mother starts rolling her hips, enjoying our new position. She’s like a snake, the way her slippery body wriggles and writhes… “This is new…””I’ve always wanted to try it…” I say through clenched teeth.

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Going by myself to Big Tyrone’s placeTwo days after Big Tyrone had fucked me so hard at the gym, my cunt still felt very sore. My husband had flown away from town; so I had time enough to recover my tightness and let the soreness just fade…But on the third afternoon home alone, Big Tyrone called me.He wanted to see me; he wanted to fuck me again.I pleaded with him that I was still very sore; but he laughed and said that, after meeting him, my poor cunt would even worse… I protested, but I also wanted him to fuck me again…This time I should go to his flat. He gave a couple hours to be there.I decided to dress sexy. I would wear a tight short black dress with some sexy stilettos; no bra nor thong. I looked my reflection in the mirror and knew Big Tyrone would like it.I found the black guy waiting for me at the parking lot of his building. He helped me to get out of the car and he said I looked sexy. He wrapped his strong arm around my waist and led me to the elevator. He finally opened the door into a vast apartment.Big Tyrone guided me inside and he led me to the main bedroom.He made me sit on the edge of the bed and said he would bring me a drink. I asked him a cup of white wine. He soon came back.I enjoyed the cup of wine; I really needed it. He sat close to me.We chatted and Big Tyrone said he loved the way I had given myself to him yozgat escort bayan the last time he fucked me. He added I was a nice slutty married white bitch; a filthy and naughty black cock lover…He had loved fucking me and spanking my butt while he fucked me.He said he did not want me to ruin my marriage; he just wanted to fuck me and he knew I got horny every time he was close to me.As he spoke these words, I felt my breathing had increased and I my cunt had started to get wet; just about thinking how he had fucked me.Big Tyrone finally asked me to strip of my sexy outfit.I lifted my dress over my head and showed him my naked body.He looked at me and ordered to turn around slowly.As I did, he grabbed my hips and pulled me on him.I felt his growing tent through the thin material of his trousers, pushing between the crack of my ass. His hands caressed my tits and pinched my nipples; then he ran his fingers down my belly until they found my wet slit. He slid one finger deep inside of my cunt and he whispered in my ear that le loved finding me so wet. His other hand moved down to rub my ass cheeks and one of his fingers struggled to invade my tiny rosebud. Big Tyrone smiled, whispering my tiny asshole deserved to be stretched by a powerful hard black cock.I shuddered when he heard his words and felt myself even wetter.He escort yozgat made me sit back on the edge and he spread my legs. He then knelt and kissed his way up my thighs until his tongue began teasing my swollen wet pussy lips. Soon his mouth was devouring me, his tongue flicking my clit and making me moan.As I got close to orgasm, his wet mouth suddenly stopped licking me. I cried, begging him not to stop. But he smiled and stood up, as he stripped off. I looked up, almost pleading for him to come back. He laughed, saying he wanted me on my knees in front of him.I fell to my knees and he laughed even louder, saying I was a perfect slut for black cock. I just opened my red lips and began sucking on him. He made me gag onto his massive black dick.I took him in my mouth and my jaw stretched as his thick girth invaded my throat. I struggled to taka as much as I could.I suddenly pulled my head back and his cock popped out of my mouth as I gasped for air. He said I was a very skilled cock sucker.But he wanted even more; so I immediately slid my wet lips around his dick and started to take it again in my mouth. His hand took the back of my neck to guide me. His hips thrust slightly forward. I gagged again but he did not stop pushing. I panicked as I felt I had no more air to take a breath. He suddenly released the grip yozgat escort and let me pull my head back, with tears running down my face…”Your mouth feels so good on my cock, bitch…” Big Tyrone hissed.He lifted me by my arms and made me lay onto the bed.He crushed his body on mine and kissed me deeply. I could feel his rock hard cock probing outside of my wet pussy lips and I struggled to get it inside of me. He broke the kiss, asking me what I wanted.With no hesitation I told him that I wanted his hard dick in me.I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to take me and make me his slutty sex toy. Big Tyrone laughed loud…He began a brutal assault with his cock, jamming it in my wet cunt.It slid in and out with no resistance; but his thick girth made me scream in both pain and pleasure. He was hurting me; but I loved to feel hurt and sore this way…My vagina finally got stretched enough to take all of him. He rammed hard into me over and over, making me cum two times…Big Tyrone was not done yet; so he made me get on all fours and I found myself begging him to fuck me even harder. I could hear his balls slapping against my buttocks with each deep hard thrust.His thumb pressed around my very tight asshole, adding a terrific sensation. I screamed loud as this thumb passed my anal ring.Big Tyrone grunted loud and I felt his hard dick pulsating inside of me. I came again with him, as his burning semen was shot deep in my horny cunt.The black guy slapped my buttocks, saying I was the hottest white married bitch he had ever fucked. I fell limp on the bed totally exhausted and soon passed out…

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The calves of my sisterAn afternoon i am in the car with my father, he drives and I’m sitted next to him on the passenger seat, at a certain point we stop at the edge of a square because we pick up my sister that is exited from that square, we were in the late spring toward end of may i remember :-P, the climate it’s enough temperate, and my sister has a jacket at half sleeveds with a long black skirt that ends under the knees and the legs bare and a black shoes open and feet nude, after that my sister got into the car, on the posteriors seats, for talking, she leans a little in ahead with the bust and she placing herself behind the front seats, i turn and i notice that she has, from under the jacket, a black t-shirt of type body with the neckline quite wide but without the downblouse :-P, but what that i notice the most is the color of her bust quite white and also the neck quite white, and so i thinked in that moment which had to be so because of that period namely after the winter in the spring the skin’s complexion is still quite white. after that i and my sister were returned to home i head to the dining room where there is my mother with the iron and there is also my sister that is sitting on a chair of side to the table (with something of her own on the table as the cellular and some books) and with wiew of she frontal 😛 (namely toward our mother that was front her) and wears a nice heavenly and fairly tight-fitting tunic for the house and has bare legs with small sporty socks white that ended at the ankles with a low hooves, i begin to wander around the room because i want to see the legs of my sister that are nude and white (like the neck and the bust, as i have said before, when we were in the car :-P) and maybe also shaved recently 😛 because they seemed polished 😛 and nice tonics and fleshy, and tight in that tight tunic :-P, so i wander around the room with the excuse of doing something for to peek a little the legs of my sister without of course being myself noticed by her also because at that moment my sister is busy talking to our mother and therefore i thinked in that moment that she not noticed that I did it on purpose at to wander around the room for to peek a bit her legs, at a certain point our mother ends with the iron and goes away for to leave the house, so my sister, that was always sitting on that chair next to yalova escort the table with the view of she frontal :-P, calls me for ask me a small service out of house, and so i approach her, a bit of a side and a little front her, and i talk with her seeing her from above to down while she looks from another part with her big glasses :-P, and she had her arms extended to down and the hands united that they leaned more or less to the center over the thighs tonics and fleshy and tight in the tight tunic and, with the bottom of the skirt of tunic a little more above of the knees, she has her bare and white legs open wide (or well spread apart as you prefer :-P) and bended, and with the feet bended above the tiptoes on the lows hooves, the small socks white sporty tight on the skinny ankles and the calves exploded at balls and nice white and nice hard (as well as also the knees nice white and nice hard and nice fleshy), in that moment, for really, my cock is inflated automatically, and, very quickly (istantly :-P), extends to the max, and very hard to the max like the diamond of the rock (the hardest mineral in nature :-P), and in way uncontrollable, with pulsations very strongs and uncontrollables, and at to pound very strong, flickering :-P, and with shivering that started from the balls and then for all the cock, i think the best erection of my life, fortunately i had long and wide sports boxer :-P, incredible how It came me that erection so strong and at the sudden :-P, i don’t know if i had my cock already tough enough before 😛 but i seem myself of not :-P, it was loose before 😛 to initial state :-P, i not have never had a similar erection as in that occasion 😛 i had always of the beautiful and satisfactory erections this is sure 😛 but that time there it was been certainly the best erection of my life :-P, unfortunately i couldn’t put myself at the ground to be able to admire that beautiful position at the best and also the sofa was not towards that direction :-P; but then if i had done such an action would did do discovered myself :-P, but already that i had could see that beautiful position that had made me literally explode my cock (other that the viagra :-P), not that i not knew it before of to have the sister hottie, indeed :-P, but anyway i couldn’t to thank her for that beautiful position :-P. after, during the brief escort yalova commission that my sis had ask me out-home, i still thinked at that incredible erection that had provokated me my sister with that beautiful position on that chair also because i had my cock still hard and wet :-P, back from the brief commission i return from her to the dining room where she’s, with the TV on, sitting on the couch, normally 😛 namely with the legs normal :-P, i speak in front of her and staring always a bit her beautiful tonic and fleshy and white legs that come out from the tunic, she laughs a little :-P, i then, with the excuse to see the TV, i sit next to her on the couch, and, after a while, she puts her legs above the sofa and towards my part :-P, so, while folds and unites them, i looked there in the middle and i saw her beautiful white panties, so i remain always very much vigilant to be able to scrutinize it all the time, so i could see other times her beautiful panties that was white-limpid :-P, then after a while our parents arrives and so i, very happy, i go in my room and i succeed in short time 😛 at to do a very good masturbation thinking obviously at that her beautiful position on that chair whit legs practically open and bended with feet bended on tiptoes and the calves at balls and white 😛 and then at her white-limpid panties after on the sofa :-P, and the cum it was nice enough intense and hot :-P. 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She was also one of those people that if someone was doing something a bit shady, she’d first feel the need to investigate and then second feel completely obligated to tell the entire company, all the while doing it in a way that doesn’t come back to her. I’ve seen her in action. It would frighten a full grown Grizzly.I nodded in her direction, making sure not to reveal my excitement. “Yes, yes I know who that is. Do me a favor would ya? Check my evening schedule. If there is anything that might even LOOK like it might run close to the Sanders’ conference, I want it rescheduled.” She winked and turned out of my office. That wasn’t uncommon, me canceling meetings at the last moment pending a new client or something. I moved the paper work that had covered my mahogany desk by the inches and searched for the calendar. Mark’s parties have always been on Saturdays and my suspicions were confirmed by the calendar, it was Friday. I sat at my desk wondering what Mark was up to and then glanced at my watch. It was almost five. What time was this conference? I picked up the little orange post it note and read seven o’clock sharp. urfa escort And it was almost about a thirty minute drive. I grabbed my coat and headed out the door. As I whirled past Inspector Gidget I rattled something off about having to change suits since I spilt coffee on this one. If anyone were to call about the Sanders Case, to let them know I’d be there with bells on. I couldn’t help but chuckle as I hurried off to my place to shower and change.I arrived at the location with plenty of time to spare, my thoughts wrapped up in what Mark’s plans were and if there was in fact a party happening tonight. Of course that lead me to thinking about if there were actually a party, why were we meeting here and who was going to be the center. My mind raced as I took the elevator up to the twenty-second floor. There was a note on the door, “Sanders Meeting in Conference room 2B.”I entered tentatively, half expecting a meeting and half wishing for a party. God knows I need one after the hellacious week I’ve had. Mark and Greg were greeting and mingling among the men that had already arrived. There seemed to be about twenty or so men and my heart sank. We’ve never had a party with this few of men. But, as time worn on more guys arrived and took positions around the room. After a few moments, Mark called the meeting to order and from the far end of the room a door opened. From the slightly cracked door came two legs that pressed against the wall and move in sync with each other. My heart raced. Two centers!! I tore my eyes from their sexy legs for a second to look for where they would be situated for the party. The lowered table in the center of the room was the only place I could fathom. Once I returned my gaze to where the luscious legs were, the two centers had already emerged.Both women were completely naked. One I knew from previous parties. Mina, the stripper. Her counterpart in the center I’d never escort urfa seen before. Not that I was complaining in the slightest. She was tall. Her legs went on for days and the lightest blonde wavy hair that seemed to caress her shoulders as she moved not to mention her perky handful sized tits.They made their way over to the table and Mark offered his assistance to each of them as they stepped onto a chair then onto the tabletop. Someone hit some muted music and the conference room came alive with a slow seductive dance from the women and the hustling of fifty or so men trying to get out of their clothes. My eyes never left the sensual duo as I removed my pants and sports jacket.Meanwhile both women had commenced to rub their naked bodies together, breasts against breasts, mouth to mouth. They looked like they were joined. As soon as my boxers were off my cock sprung to attention. I hadn’t even noticed my growing hardon until then. My hand went down to my dick and I started stroking, slow at first and then picking up speed as I watched them.Their hands were all over each other as if they were long time lovers that had just been reunited. Everyone could see the fire of lust blazing between them as they continued. The new girl had worked one of her hands down Mina’s body to her shaved snatch, working her fingers in and out of her pussy lips causing Mina to moan loudly. She spread her legs for the buxom blonde, giving her easier access. My cock and hand were completely covered in precum as Mina began to rock her hips harder against her seductress’s hand. Her moans became louder, faster and longer until her entire body quivered and her climax washed over her. After her breathing returned to a somewhat normal pace she and her lusty friend eased themselves down to the lowered table locked in a kiss. Mark of course took his usual stance over the women to start off the line. I counted the men in front urfa escort bayan of me… sixteen. Damn! I needed to get there earlier. I cursed the traffic as I continued to stroke my cock. Man after man grunted and came onto the dynamic duo covering them in a thick white goo.They rolled about on the table, hands still roaming each other’s body, only this time it was Mina’s hand that found the honey pot. As the sexy blonde lay flat on her back, and the steady flow of cum rained down on their bodies, Mina began to finger fuck her. She squirmed underneath it all, her moans playing with my cock as I waited for my turn. Mina would bring her close to cumming and then let her down gently, not giving her that release she so desperately wanted! It was doing wonders for me as well.It was finally my turn and I stood above them pumping my cock hard and fast as the writhing blonde’s moans grew with my intensifying orgasm. I grunted with her and released a huge amount onto the two women, nailing them both across their slender necks. As I milked my cock dry I watched my cum roll down their skin and onto the table.I stepped forward, giving the next guy his shot at them. As I cleaned up and got dressed I could hear their moans as his spunk was released onto them. Each of the remaining men blew their loads and stepped aside in about 30 minutes or so, all the while Mina was still toying with her co-center. After the last of us emptied his jism onto the sexy centers Mina let the blonde have it and finger fucked her like no tomorrow. All of us watched intently as she worked her over the edge. Her orgasm was so intense she almost screamed as she peaked. Her entire body quivered and jiggled against the hardwood table. Mina worked her over her climax and gently brought her down, with a sly smile on her face. They locked in another kiss. We could see their tongues dancing in and out of their mouths. I felt my cock jump again.Mark brought us back to the conference room by thanking us all for coming and hoped we had a blast. For as long as I can remember he’s made some sort of pun at the end of a party. I didn’t mind, as long as there was a party for every pun.

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