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Please remember this is fiction.

Jill and I have been married for about 10 years so we’re not quite to our mid thirties. She’s 5’4″ with B sized breasts, a great ass even after having two kids and lovely legs. I’m Joe about 5’9″ tall keep in relatively good shape (Can’t forget this.) and my dick is not quite eight inches.

After the second kid we decided no more so I got snipped, which allowed Jill to come off birth control. She started feeling better after that and I was glad to get her off those pills not to mention the money saved.

She has a wild friend named Karen, who’s appeared in a few porno films and was asked to do a creampie gangbang at a motel in the next town. Not wanting to go alone she asked if Jill and I would come along. Having never seen anything like that I said sure I’d be willing.

“I asked Joe and he said okay if we can get the grandparents to watch the kids and we’re only coming as spectators right?” Jill told Karen.

Karen then replied, “Of course, just watching and seeing what happens.”

Well we got things arranged and a couple of days later, after dropping the kids off, we picked up Karen and headed out. Directions were pretty clear and we soon found the motel on the outskirts of that town. The guy shooting the video had rented adjoining rooms so the space was big enough for everybody.

In one room there was a small buffet of snacks and drinks. Everyone, including us, had to sign a release just in case. There were six black and two white guys that were going to be in the video. Shortly after signing the forms a couple of guys welcomed Karen with kisses and started feeling her up.

That’s when I realized this is going to be a very different experience for us. Although we’re only there as spectators to support Karen I was pressed into service taking still photographs during the gangbang.

Since Jill, like me, has never seen anything like this she followed Karen to the bathroom. That way they could talk about how one prepares to be gangbanged. Finally it’s time and the women emerged with Karen only wearing an almost see through gown.

Just before we got started Karen put a small bottle of lube for the guys on one nightstand then sat on the edge of the king sized bed. After a signal from the producer one white and black guy sat on either side of her and started kissing as well a fondling her. Soon the gown was off, she was naked and lying on her back on one side of the bed..

The room was crowded but over on the bathroom side there was a small area with a sink and that’s where Jill was standing to watch the action. Since there was room two black guys were standing on either side of her.

Once Karen was down on the bed the men, except for myself, Jill and the producer, took off their clothes as they had to be ready. Now Jill had a naked black man standing to her right and another to her left so she looked a bit concerned. Noticing this I looked at her, nodded and she relaxed.

Back on the bed the guys had gotten Karen aroused so she had her first of many orgasms and was spreading her legs. Now the fellow that went first started to move in so her first load of baby batter was going to be from the black guy.

After he dumped his load into her the white guy took his turn and so it began. Each of the guys took turns as they pumped more and more baby batter into her waiting pussy. Soon the room was full of the sounds Beylikdüzü escort of sex, grunting from the guys as well as gasps, moans and some hissing from Karen. Adding to the intensity was the aroma of sex, which is a pretty heady atmosphere to say the least.

I looked over at Jill and I could see this was having an effect on her. She started rubbing her breasts with one hand and her mound with the other. One of the black guys beside her moved closer then started rubbing her shoulders, squeezing her and kissing her neck. He looked at me and I nodded it was okay. That got me wondering how far Jill was willing to go. In all the years we had been together I never had a chance to see her under a man that was fucking her. Maybe this will be my special day but it’ll be interracial with the added excitement of it being during her risky time. After all she doesn’t use birth control so one of the guys could get really lucky.

Back on the bed there had been a steady stream of guys grunting as they unloaded into Karen. She was responding in kind so it was quite a show. Around that time four other black guys arrived. The producer had them sign releases, get undressed and come into the room. Enhancing the scene was the rising room temperature as it was full of bodies.

Looking over to the side I saw one guy was getting further along with Jill. Now he was in back of her with his arms wrapped around her then he started stroking her breasts while he kissed her neck. Soon one hand moved down past the elastic band of her shorts where he could rub her pussy and finger her. For her part Jill was looking a bit flushed then she gave me a concerned look. I responded with a smile and mouthed ‘enjoy yourself,’ then gave an affirmative nod. Wanted to signal it was okay and was still wondering where this would lead. In fact at that time, despite the risk, I wanted to encourage her but not be too obvious about it. For me this could get really thrilling.

By now any guy that put his dick into Karen would push out some cum as she had so much in her. The wet spot was growing and she was swallowed up with passion and sex. It was amazing to watch this woman become so possessed. Guess that’s why she enjoys doing porn so much.

As I was changing a memory card in the camera I looked at Jill. By now the other guy had moved in front of her and was giving her passionate kisses as she wrapped her arms around him. Then his hands moved under her t-shirt, she raised her arms so the t-shirt came off followed by her bra. I could tell she was really getting turned one as the first guy continued to finger her while the second was kissing her breasts then would French kiss her. She had her arms around the second guy’s neck when the first took hold of her shorts and thong and sent them toward her ankles. Not only was she in the throes of passion but naked as well.

Hmm, maybe my fantasy is going to come true. Have to wait and see since it could get very exciting at least for me.

About that time Karen called for a short break in the action since she needed a quick drink. Looking over to Jill she patted the other side of the bed. The guy fingering Jill looked at me, I nodded it was okay so both guys moved her onto the bed. Karen looked at her, gave one hand a squeeze and said, “You go girlfriend.”

On the bed I think Jill was trying to say something but the guy that had been in front was giving her really deep kissing. Beylikdüzü escort Hard to say something when your mouth is full of another person’s tongue as all you could hear was “muff, muff.” If she wanted them not to cum in her I didn’t think that request was going to happen as all the fucking was bareback. The other guy had moved between her legs and was using his tongue to give her a strong orgasm.

Boy both women were putting on quite a show. I’m taking stills of both and the producer is switching from one side to the other with the video camera as we watched both women being fucked.

Finally the black guy slid up Jill’s body, briefly sucked both nipples then put the head of his dick into her pussy. She gave me a concerned and somewhat frightened look so again I smiled and gave her the thumbs up sign. Don’t know if that’s what she wanted to see as the guy on top of her was starting to push his dick into her vagina.

He’s thicker than I am so at first you could see it wasn’t too comfortable as she bit her lip. After some steady pressure the guy finally got all the way into her and Jill’s pussy started to loosen up. What followed was a wonderful sight as I watched his black ass going up and down between her white legs while his dick was going in and out of her pussy. Never in my wildest dreams did I think this would happen. Not long after that he put a load of baby batter into her unprotected pussy so it was on its way to her womb. I figured there’s no reason to stop as the damage is done. When that guy pulled out she didn’t have a chance to close her legs as the other slid across her and inserted his dick into her.

On the bed men were alternating women and dumping load after load into them. It was great for those that went first as they had recharged and now there was married pussy to plow. I even told both white guys that they could have it if they fucked Jill. They both looked pleased and moved over to her side where they eventually dumped two loads into her.

This two-women gangbang went on for a few hours as guys would recharge and dive in either for seconds or thirds with Karen or firsts and seconds with Jill. Both women now were lost in passion as the fucking continued. Then finally after everyone had two or three shots the producer called it quits. We had more than enough for at least two videos not to mention about four memory cards filled with still photos. I was so turned on but somehow managed not to cum in my pants.

For a couple of minutes both women lay there gasping while cum leaked out of their pussies. Finally Karen got up and put her hand out to help Jill stand up. That’s when the producer got shots of cum leaking through their fingers and running down the insides of their legs. After that both they disappeared into the bathroom for clean up time.

When they emerged Jill picked up her clothes and got dressed. Jill had so much cum in her that Karen gave her a Tampon to help soak it up. The producer hugged and kissed both of them as he said this would make two epic videos not to mention having four memory cards of stills I took. It seems we’ll all get paid for this effort depending on the sales.

On the ride home Jill looked a bit dazed then said, “Damn I thought you’d stop it. Oh my God I hope I’m not knocked up.”

“Well babe you looked so turned on I didn’t want to get in the way of you having a good time,” I replied. “We’ll find out later Escort Beylikdüzü if you’re knocked up but that’s not a certain bet.”

I don’t think that really reassured her as she looked very worried.

Then Karen said, “Girlfriend I was supposed to get an IUD but the doctor had to cancel the appointment. I too hope my timing was right as well.”

In mind I was thinking that Jill now knows what being blacked really means. And there’s a good chance that two of the guys may have gotten lucky. Evil thought I know but was very exciting to think about.

On the way back home Jill got a call. Seems her mother’s heart problems required a ride to the hospital. After dropping Karen off we stopped and got the kids so I took them home while she went with her father to check on mom. Once home I got the kids fed and into bed.

Eventually Jill’s dad brought her to our house. Seems her mother will be in the hospital for a couple of days so she and her father will alternate being with her. Recovery was expected which was a big relief. As for Karen, well she got called into work and started doing a bunch of overtime.

The result was neither of them had time to go and get a Plan B pill and I was so busy working as well as being the househusband it slipped my mind.

“One night when we were cuddling Jill said, “I’m really scared. That got completely out of hand and I was really swept up in the moment. Did some checking and I realized this all occurred around the 15th day of my cycle.”

“Do you feel okay now?” I asked.

“So far I feel fine but really won’t know until another two weeks go by. Sometimes my period is right on time but every now and then it’s a week late,” she said.

Next day I let the producer know what might happen so he asked if Jill was knocked up would I get a picture of her sporting a baby bulge. He had already asked Karen and she agreed so both women would get a bonus for those shots that would be at the end of the gangbang video.

So now Jill is scared to death while trying to act normal which is quite a balancing act for her. As for me one dream came true as I finally saw her under several guys that were fucking her. The interracial aspect just added spice to the scene although I wasn’t going to tell her that.

The producer sent me a flash drive full of the stills I took of Jill being fucked. Seems the editing is going slow since he has so much material to choose from not to mention waiting to see if we could supply those baby bulge photos. So far she hadn’t looked at the images but I have and yes it’s a real turn on for me.

A couple of weeks later Karen called and said she was knocked up. Hearing that I handed Jill an EPT I had bought. Then she gave me that here goes nothing look and headed for the bathroom with it. Thankfully the kids were in the backyard playing and couldn’t hear her muffled scream.

A bit later she emerged looking very scared and put the EPT in my hand. Sure enough I now have a pregnant wife that will probably have either a mixed or black baby. Being spectators at that gangbang became a night we’ll never forget.

After the producer found out both women were knocked up he said maybe we could get them together for a combined shot. One where they are nude with a couple of smiling black guys rubbing their baby bumps. Now I need to wait about four months then talk Jill into doing that picture.

Hmm, maybe sometime in the future I can get Jill to do another gangbang with just her. That was really exciting and I would love to see it again. Right now however I need to support a pregnant, scared wife as later we’ll have to explain a mixed child to our families.

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Over the next few weeks it got worse. I had no clue why Jenna hated her mother so much, nor why she should include me in her hostility, since I hadn’t even met her mother until several years after her parents’ divorce. All I knew was that every glance, every word spoken by her was like she was spitting acid. I especially hated it when she called me “Daddy” in a snide, nasal whine, drawling out the word as if it had fifteen syllables. I told her that I had no desire to take the place of her father, and that she was free to call me Danny, but she pretended not to hear me.

Mary was completely oblivious. She blithely took Jenna shopping, invariably steering her daughter toward clothing stores that were aimed at younger customers. She baked cookies. She didn’t notice that Jenna never did the dishes, never helped with housework, and seemed to expect us to act as her servants.

Mary scheduled family movie nights and even tried to get Jenna to watch the movie, “Swiss Family Robinson” together. Really – “Swiss Family Robinson”? Apparently they had watched it several times when Jenna and her twin sister Evie were young, and Mary wanted to recreate the sense of family togetherness.

Jenna played along, watching “Swiss Family Robinson” and other G-rated kiddie movies with us. But I felt like I was sitting on the couch next to a scorpion. Okay, a really hot scorpion. A really hot scorpion with bouncy 32F tits.

Jenna continued to wear tight, provocative clothing, and as the days passed, she wore less and less of it. She started with shorts and bare midriffs. But then she started walking to and from the bathroom wearing only a towel that wrapped around her lush, big tits and barely covered her crotch. Soon she was walking around the house in her bra and panties and calling out, “Hey Mom! I can’t find my skirt! Have you seen it?” even though I knew for a fact that the supposedly missing skirt was hanging in her closet. When she saw me looking at her, she thrust her chest out and shook her shoulders, sending her big soft tits wobbling in all directions. She smirked as she looked me dead in the eye.

The little bitch knew she was hot, and she knew I found her attractive. She was deliberately teasing me.

The kicker came one afternoon when she and I were alone in the house. I was walking down the hall when I heard her talking on the phone to her father back in Indonesia. Her door was wide open – as if she wanted me to see her and overhear her conversation.

She was sitting on the bed, dressed only in a skirt and bra. “I hate it here, Dad,” she was saying. “You wouldn’t believe how small and tacky Mom’s house is.”

There was a pause. Evidently, her father was asking her a question. Jenna looked up, saw me standing in the doorway and held my gaze as she answered, “Oh, he’s the worst part.” She planted her feet on the bed with her knees raised and opened her legs so that her skirt slid towards her waist. With one hand she spread the lips of her bare pussy for me to view while she continued, “He’s such a perv. He’s always looking at me, now matter how conservatively I dress.”

She paused in speaking, apparently listening to something her father was saying. With her free hand, she cradled one of her big tits and bounced it up and down while smirking at me. Then she started tweaking her nipple through her see-through bra. All the while, she stared straight into my eyes. She moved her hand down to her bare snatch and as her skirt rose up her thighs and gathered at her waist, she started fingering herself, thrusting her naked hips at me. She made a contorted face at me and pantomimed having an orgasm. She silently mouthed the words “Fuck You” at me while she listened to her father’s voice.

Then she spoke again into the phone: “His name’s Danny Cooke. But get this: his middle name is Horace – how lame can you get?” A pause. Then: “Yeah, I know he’s not to blame for whatever middle name his parents gave him. It’s still lame.” She pumped her fingers in and out of her twat and stared me in the face as she continued, “He insists that I call him Daddy – the perv. I feel like he’s undressing me with his eyes.” She brought her hand up to her face and started licking the finger that she had used on her clit. Then, using the same finger, she flipped me the bird. All the while, her eyes never left mine.

I shut the door and walked away.

After that, it seemed like she showed even less restraint in teasing me and provoking me. Inside the house, she stopped wearing blouses, and instead typically walked around the house in her bra and a skirt.

I admit that I enjoyed the view. Her tits were nothing less than spectacular. They looked huge on her small, slim body: round and delectable, with no sag whatsoever. I loved watching them bounce with each step. Usually, I could see a hint of her areolas through the gauzy translucence of her bras. And when she walked, she deliberately sashayed past me in such a way as to accentuate the sway of her hips Beylikdüzü escort and the bouncing wobbling of her prodigious jutting breasts.

Her tits were so prominent, so big and round, that it was easy to see the sides of both boobs even when her back was toward me. Seen from behind, I had a view of her amazing round boobs as well as her perfect ass.

Her ass was incredible, too. Round and firm, her asscheeks jutted out behind her in such a way that I could not keep my eyes off her as she walked away from me. When she wore nothing but minuscule panties that barely covered any part of her ass – which was often – I could see that she did not have an ounce of fat or cellulite on her amazing asscheeks or thighs.

And she knew it. She knew exactly how good looking she was. She was deliberately flaunting her fantastic body in front of me in the worst case of prick teasing that I had ever experienced or even heard of. She knew that she was completely off limits to me. She was looking for a chance to nail my scrotum to a board.

Incredible as the view was, it seemed like a disaster waiting to happen. I felt it was better to stop her. A few weeks after Jenna moved in, I spoke to Mary about her. “Don’t you think,” I asked, “that a young lady her age needs to show a little more modesty?”

I loved Mary partly because she was so optimistic and sunny, always thinking the best of people. But this time her sunny naivete was not what was needed. Cluelessly, she answered, “Oh, Danny! She’s just a young girl! When she was six years old, she and her sister Evie used to prance about the house practically naked!”

“Well, she’s not six years old any more,” I answered. “She’s nineteen. Can you please talk to her about walking around the house when she’s only half dressed?”

“I’m sorry, Danny, but I can’t do that. Don’t you see that she’s still adjusting to life with me after so much time apart? We have so many years to catch up on! I don’t want to create discomfort where there doesn’t have to be any. I want Jenna to feel completely comfortable to be herself around us.”

I felt like I had slipped through the looking glass into a world that was the reverse of normal. Jenna was teasing me more every day, and not only was her mother oblivious to her actions, I was put in the bizarre position of trying to keep the little sexpot from flaunting her body at me. And all the while, she was badmouthing me to her father on the other side of the world, accusing me of being a pervert.

A few days later, Jenna upped the ante. She continued to prance around the house in her underwear while her mother innocently beamed at the fact that her daughter seemed to be adapting so well to our household. And while Jenna was in her mother’s presence, she called me “Daddy”, injecting into that simple name all the ironic sarcasm that she could.

But then when we were alone in the house, she took to calling me “Pencil Dick”.

Yeah, I know. Sticks and stones, right? Why should I care what this spoiled little bitch called me?

However, the fact is that I am anything BUT a “pencil dick”. I’m actually pretty well endowed. Hell, I’m VERY well endowed, though it’s not something I advertise. My cock is nine and a half inches long and extremely thick, and I’ve never had any complaints in the stamina department. Of course, one of the oddities of male as opposed to female anatomy is that women display their physical charms every time they put on a dress, whereas a man’s equipment is usually hidden inside their trousers. It’s impossible to judge a man’s penis size on the basis of his overall build, or his height, or – despite what they say about President Trump – even the size of his hands. Outwardly, I’m an ordinary guy: medium build, somewhat taller than average. But down below, my nine and a half inch rod is another story.

So it was pretty galling to have Jenna spout off her ignorance about the size of my cock. Part of me wanted to drop my trousers and pull it out just to put her in her place, but I realized that would be immature overkill. So I let it slide. I tried to act like a reasonable stepfather adapting to an unruly but still young girl who was clearly displeased with her new home in the United States.

The name calling continued. After more than a week of Jenna’s insults, she made the mistake of calling me “Pencil Dick” when she thought her mother was on the other side of the house. In fact, Mary was only a few feet away in the next room.

Mary walked up to me a few minutes later. “Did I hear her correctly?” she asked, smiling. “I could have sworn I heard Jenna call you ‘Pencil Dick’.”

“You must have been mistaken,” I said. Irritated as I was, I didn’t want to become a source of friction between mother and daughter. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jenna a few feet away, listening.

“You’re right,” said Mary. Displaying yet again her naivete about her daughter, she said, “I’m sure little Jenna doesn’t even know what a phrase Beylikdüzü escort like that means. Besides,” she said, and giggled as she reached down and started fondling my crotch, “if she only knew!”

I swear to God I did not initiate what happened next. Honestly, I don’t think it would have occurred to me to have my wife caress my crotch while her daughter stood and watched. And I certainly would never have intended to engage in a tit-for-tat response to Jenna’s prick teasing. I was supposed to be the grown-up in the room.

And yet I not only didn’t stop my wife from acting sexual in front of her daughter, I actually encouraged it.

Jenna watched from around the corner, wide eyed, as her mother stroked my lengthening cock. To encourage Mary in her stroking, I bent forward and kissed her soulfully on the mouth, all the while positioning my body so that Jenna could see the outline of my long cock stretching further and further down my pants leg, far past the point where most men’s cocks would end. While I kissed my wife, I stared straight at Jenna.

“God I love your big cock,” Mary whispered.

“What was that?” I asked, pretending that I hadn’t heard her.

More loudly, Mary said, “I love your big, hard cock. I love the way you fill me up. I’m so lucky to have your big, thick cock in my pussy every night.” She groped me some more and my cock got even bigger while Jenna watched silently. “My hand can’t even reach all the way around it! What a huge fuck pole! Such a powerful cock! You’re such a stud! A stud with a rock hard power cock!”

Jenna stared open mouthed. Our eyes met. This time I was the one with a smirk on my face.

“Suck me,” I said.

“Are you crazy?” answered Mary. “With Jenna in the house?”

“She left for school,” I lied. “I heard her close the front door a minute ago.”

Mary giggled and went down on her knees. As I unzipped my trousers and dropped them to the floor, I repositioned myself slightly so that Mary and I were both in profile, but with just enough of an angle so that Mary’s back was turned to her daughter standing in the doorway a few feet away.

“I love your cock,” Mary said as she began licking up and down my shaft. “You taste so good! You give me so many orgasms!” The sound of her wet slurping filled the room.

I chuckled, looking Jenna straight in the eye the whole time. I put my hand on the back of my wife’s head to guide her sucking. “Keep sucking! Ha ha ha! Keep sucking me!”

Jenna was really getting turned on. I watched her bring one hand to her big tits, while the other unconsciously drifted down to her crotch. My laughter got louder as I gloated at my stepdaughter. “Come on sweetheart!” I said, grabbing my wife’s head with both hands on her temples. “You can fit more in your mouth!”

Mary’s eyes went wide as I crammed my rod down her throat. “Glogh! Glogh! Glogh!”

Jenna’s hands slipped into her panties and she began frigging herself. Her mouth opened. Her tongue lolled as she began panting.

Mary managed to pull herself away from my cock, giggling. “Hee! Hee! Hee! Oh, Danny, you know I can’t fit that much of your big cock in my mouth!” She began rubbing my hard shaft all over her face, reveling in the size and hardness.

I looked down at her, smiling. “But you need to keep trying, don’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, just before her mouth engulfed my cock head again.

Did I just hear her call me “Daddy”? My horniness suddenly went from zero to sixty. It was an incredible turn-on to have my hot stepdaughter watch my wife give me a blowjob. Now, all of a sudden, having Mary call me Daddy while sucking me made it even better.

Within seconds, I began pumping my juice down my wife’s throat. Surprised at my sudden ejaculation, Mary pulled her mouth off of my cock in the middle of my cumming. She sputtered, the sperm overflowing her mouth and dribbling around her lips and down her chin. More cum spurted from my cock and sprayed her in the face.

“Oh, Daddee!” she cried, laughing. “You sprayed me with too much cum!” Holding my big cock in both hands, she rubbed the shaft all over her face, smearing my sperm into her skin. “Your big dick filled my mouth and covered my face! Hee hee hee!” She looked positively joyous as she held the length of my cock against her cheek, stretching from her chin up to her eyes. She tilted her face, leaning into my dick. Her sperm-spattered mouth was wide open as she smiled adoringly into my eyes and giggled. “I love your cock so much!”

I stole a glance at Jenna, a few feet away. She was shivering as she fingered herself frantically. Her mouth was agape. Her head was bobbing up and down involuntarily as she came from watching her mother smear herself with cum.

Mary pressed the length of my shaft against her cheek, caressing it even while she cuddled her face against it. “Cock! Your cock!” She licked her lips and tasted a dollop of my sperm. She closed her eyes and shivered with pleasure.

“Good Escort Beylikdüzü girl!” I said, pulling my wife up to her feet. I took her by the shoulders, lifted her up and spun her around, then pointed her toward the kitchen. “Now get started on dinner!” I pushed her toward the pantry and slapped her ass as she went to fix our meal.

As she walked away, I turned toward Jenna. My cock, which had not yet started to deflate, was bobbing in the air as if it had a mind of its own and was directed specifically at my busty stepdaughter. “Pencil Dick, huh?” I whispered to her.

At the time all this happened, I felt pretty smug about putting Jenna in her place. Afterwards, though, I kicked myself for descending to this teenage girl’s level: she called me names, so I got back at her. I knew that engaging in this sort of one upmanship could be dangerous, and so I resolved to back off, and simply ignore Jenna’s provocations from then on.

Easier said than done.

Jenna’s prick teasing took a new direction. She began to engineer situations where she would rub against me. Once, when I was leaning back against the kitchen counter drinking my morning cup of coffee, Jenna, clad as usual in bikini briefs and semi-transparent shelf bra, came in and pressed her entire body against mine as she reached up into the cupboard behind me. Looking down I could see her incredible cleavage spilling out of her bra as she mashed her big soft tits against my chest. Did I mention that she was too big for her 32F bras?

“What are you doing?” I asked, pretending I didn’t know exactly what she was up to.

“Looking for the sugar,” she answered. She rubbed her huge tits up and down my chest while her hand groped in the cabinet behind me. “I need something sweet and tasty.”

“It’s right here,” I said. Her eyes darted toward mine, then down at the bulge in my pants. But instead of acting on her desire to see my dick again, I reached over and picked up the sugar bowl that was already on the counter.

“Thanks, DADDY,” she said, emphasizing the word. As she moved away from me, the back of her hand brushed against my groin.

Jenna also began coming into the bathroom without knocking. At first she came in only once or twice while I was showering, pretending that she didn’t know I was in there. Through the wet plastic curtain I could see the fuzzy outlines of her delectable body as she bent over the counter.

“I’m sort of in a hurry for school,” she said, the third time she came into the bathroom while I was showering. “You don’t mind if I put on my makeup while you shower, do you?” In fact, I could tell that she was peering at the fuzzy image conveyed through the translucent curtain, hoping to get a glimpse of my dick.

“No, it’s fine,” I said. “Go right ahead.”

When I told her about it later, Mary, incredibly, was pleased at this new development. “I know you like your privacy while you’re in the shower,” she said, “But I think it’s great that she feels so comfortable with us that she’s sharing that space in the mornings. Besides,” she added, “It really is a traffic jam trying to use the bathroom in the mornings.”

I could only shake my head in wonderment.

After that, Jenna began entering the bathroom every morning while I showered. It seemed to me that she took unusually long combing her hair. I accommodated her by soaping up my dick and stroking it to hardness while standing in profile in the shower. Though she couldn’t make out many details through the wet, white shower curtain, the general outlines of my large cock were unmistakable.

“Can you see alright?” I asked her.

“What?”

“Isn’t the bathroom mirror all fogged up?” I asked. “I wonder if you can see well enough.”

“I wish I could see better,” she answered.

“Gosh, that’s too bad,” I said, arching my back and ostentatiously stroking my cock in profile for her benefit. I stood close to the shower curtain so that the profile image that she saw was as clear as I could make it. I’m sure she could clearly see the silhouette of my pelvis humping back and forth and the long rod of my cock sticking out in profile while my hand pumped it up and down. “I’ll bet you’d like to see more,” I teased.

The shoe was on the other foot for a change. Jenna’s exhibitionism already had me both irritated and horny. Now she was getting a taste of her own medicine.

I should have realized it at the time, but it was inevitable that Jenna would respond by acting even more outrageously.

Given her amazing looks and mouth watering figure, it was natural that guys would start asking her out on dates as soon as she began attending college. She was nineteen, of course, so Mary and I tried to take a hands-off approach when it came to her choice to stay out late on Friday nights.

I drew the line, though, when it came to bringing her poor taste in men under our roof. One day, a week or two after I started stroking off my cock every morning in the shower in front of her, I came home early from work and heard odd noises from her bedroom. When I went to her room and stood outside the door, I heard the unmistakable sounds of sex coming from her bedroom.

“Suck my cock, you little slut!”

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I’ve been absolutely in love with my wife Sara since I first met her when we were in fourth grade. We were instant best friends and she lived just down the street from me so it was easy for us to spend a lot of time together.

I’m an only child, but Sara has a younger sister Ashley, who’s 5 years younger than us. Despite the age difference Sara and I welcomed Ashley to hang out with us quite frequently. Sara and I delighted in her innocence and she loved being included in what we were doing.

When Sara and I started driving we took Ashley on dates with us. The girls’ parents encouraged it because they knew that Ashley being with us would keep us from any adult situations.

Well, all good things must come to an end, and we were no different. Sara and I graduated from high school when Ashley was 13, and we both got accepted to a university on the other side of the country.

We were both intent on getting masters degrees in just five years, which meant summer school every year, which kept us away from our home town except for a few short visits here and there. On each of our visits however Ashley was unavailable, which was disappointing.

After five years of college Sara and I were thrilled to be done, and even happier to be getting married, we’d agreed to wait until after college, and now there was nothing to stop us.

We both wanted to live and work in our home town, and we wanted to get married in front of our families so we headed home upon graduation.

Waiting to pick us up at the airport was an incredibly gorgeous young woman that bore a stunning resemblance to Ashley. She was wearing a very short skirt and a really tight top that showed her belly button. Sara and I were both surprised at how she looked.

“I know it’s been five years, but surely you remember the pig tailed little rug-rat that used to follow you around.” Ashley said.

“Oh we remember you sis, we just remember you as a girl going through puberty that was still growing into her body. But look at you, a fully developed woman.” Sara said.

“Didn’t turn out half bad did I?” Ashley asked.

She did a little spin showing off her whole body.

“Can you believe that I just turned 18 two weeks ago? Well Matt, aren’t you gonna say hello to me?” Ashley asked.

“Hi.” I said.

“You have been gone a long time, but that’s no excuse for forgetting the way that we used to say hello to one another.” Ashley said.

“How we used to?” I asked.

“Yeah, you remember, every time Sara and I came over to your house or you came over to ours you’d kiss both of us hello.” Ashley said.

“Oh yes, now I remember, I don’t think that’s entirely appropriate.” I said.

“Why not? It’s just a kiss, Sara never used to mind, why would she mind now?” Ashley asked.

“Oh I don’t know; she might mind because we’re engaged, or she might mind because we’re not kids anymore, there are lots of reasons that she might mind.” I said.

“Well, I don’t want to get you into trouble, so let’s ask her. Sara, my dear sweet sister, would it bother you if Matt and I said hello to each other the way we used to?” Ashley asked.

“Go right ahead, you two haven’t seen each other in a long time, and I always thought it was cute the way he’d kiss you after he’d kissed me, go on and say hello to him.” Sara said with a little chuckle.

I looked at Sara with a surprised look on my face. I turned my head towards Ashley just in time for her to put her arms around my neck and press her lips to mine. At first I kept my mouth closed tightly, but she forced her tongue into my mouth and I began to melt into her mouth.

I kept my hands at my sides and kept leaning back more and more making some attempt to pull away from the kiss, but Ashley kept her lips locked onto mine until she was ready for the kiss to be over. She pulled back just a few inches and looked me right in the eyes.

“It’s been a long time Matt, welcome home and congratulations on your engagement to my sister.” Ashley said; her arms still wrapped around my neck.

“Thanks.” I managed to respond.

“That’s enough sis.” Sara said.

“Oh, alright. The car is this way.” Ashley said.

She released me from her grasp and walked towards the door. I found my eyes trailing after her gorgeous ass. Sara snapped me out of my trance by stepping in front of me.

“Let me just check something. Oh my, it’s even worse than I thought.” Sara said.

She had blatantly put her hand on the front of my pants and was feeling my very hard cock.

“What are you doing?” I asked batting her hand away and looking around to see if anyone had noticed what she’d done.

“I was checking to see just how turned on that little kiss made you. Judging by that piece of iron in your pants you want to fuck my little sister.” Sara said.

“No baby, it’s not like that.” I said.

“Oh yes it is. Don’t worry, I can’t blame you, the past five years have turned my baby sister into a full blown babe. Actually I was hoping that she’d kiss you just the way she did so I could watch you altyazılı porno squirm like that.” Sara said.

“You put me through that just so you could get a laugh?” I asked.

“Yes I did, and I’m gonna enjoy the laugh for quite some time.” Sara said.

Our wedding wasn’t for four weeks, so we moved into Sara’s parents’ house while we searched for our own place. Ashley was once again our constant companion, but things were different this time.

For one thing she insisted on kissing me like she had at the airport every time we saw each other…when nobody else was around that is. Sara just laughed every time. Ashley was also wearing clothes that she never would have worn before. Mostly she wore very short skirts, but she also wore tight jeans or tight shorts, and her tops were always very tight and revealing.

She took every opportunity to touch me, to rub her body up against mine, it seemed that her favorite thing to do was to walk into the room when I was sitting down, plop herself down on my lap and wiggle her ass around on my cock as she kissed me.

Eight days before the wedding Ashley and Sara went shopping, when she and I were alone in our room that night Sara had some stunning news for me.

“Ashley told me that she’s a virgin today.” Sara said.

“Do you believe her? I mean she doesn’t act like a virgin.” I said.

“Oh I believe her. She’s definitely not innocent, but I believe her when she says she hasn’t had sex.” Sara said.

“Maybe you’re just biased to believe her because she’s your little sister.” I said.

“That could be part of it I suppose, but when she told me why she was still a virgin I was totally convinced.” Sara said.

“Oh yeah? Just what reason did she give you that would convince you that she’s still a virgin?” I asked.

“Well, are you sure you want to know this?” Sara asked with a giggle.

“Oh my interest is piqued, I’ve gotta know.” I said.

“Okay, but just remember you asked for it. She said that the reason she’s still a virgin is that you were away for the last five years.” Sara said.

“What? Why has my being gone kept her a virgin?” I asked.

“She wanted her first time to be with you.” Sara said.

“She what?” I asked.

“She wanted her first time to be with you. She fell in love with you the same way I did, and you became her sexual fantasy. It’s kind of cute really.” Sara said.

“Cute? You think it’s cute that your sister wants to have sex with me?” I asked.

“Sure, think about it, she always used to hang out with us, and when we started kissing when we were 13 you started kissing her too so she wouldn’t feel left out and she was only 8. Now I get to have sex with you and she wants it too.” Sara said.

“Hey, those kisses when we were kids were innocent, the ones she’s been giving me lately, with your approval I might add, are far from innocent. Her tongue could draw a detailed picture of my mouth at this point.” I said.

“Don’t even try to tell me that you don’t enjoy her attentions, I’ve felt how hard your cock is after she’s done with you.” Sara said.

“I’m ashamed that she has that effect on me, I’ve pledged my life and my body to you; I shouldn’t have that kind of reaction to anyone else. You’re to blame for it though, you’re the one that keeps letting her do it.” I said.

“That’s true, I am responsible for letting her do that to you, but part of me thinks she’s entitled to it, and maybe you are too.” Sara said.

“Entitled to what?” I asked.

“To be attracted to one another.” Sara said.

“Why on Earth would either of us be entitled to that?” I asked.

“Well, you’re a very handsome sexy man, she’s a young, hot girl, and the two of you have been friends most of your lives, it’s only fitting that you’d be attracted to one another.” Sara said.

“Okay, so what the hell do we do about this?” I asked.

“About what?” Sara asked.

“About your sister wanting to have sex with me? I mean I don’t want this whole teasing thing to go on much longer.” I said.

“You’re quite right, the teasing has to stop. There’s only one way out of this that I can see, but I’m not sure you’ll like the idea.” Sara said.

“If it gets her to stop sexually harassing me every time she walks into the room I’ll like the idea, what is it?” I asked.

“You’re just gonna have to have sex with her.” Sara said.

“What?” I asked.

“Oh don’t act so surprised, it’s the perfect solution.” Sara said.

“For who?” I asked.

“For all of us. Ashley is desperate to give you her virginity, I know that you want to have sex with her but won’t admit it because of me, and as for me, I must admit that my desire to keep you for myself is losing out to my voyeuristic desire to watch you be with her.” Sara said.

“Sara, you can’t be serious.” I said.

“I know it sounds totally absurd, but I’m very serious about this. I can assume that Ashley would willingly participate, but what about you?” Sara asked.

“No, no, I don’t want any part of it.” I said.

“Now Matt, I love türkçe altyazılı porno you and I will respect your wishes, but I must ask you why you don’t want to do this.” Sara said.

“I don’t love her.” I said.

“Sure you do.” Sara said.

“Okay so I love her, but it isn’t the same kind of love that I have for you.” I said.

“That’s true, but that’s not justification for not doing it. You love her enough to want to make her happy and doing this would make her very happy, and it would make me very happy as well.” Sara said.

“How would my having sex with your sister make you happy?” I asked.

“I told you, it would fill my voyeuristic desire to watch you with someone else.” Sara said.

“Wait. Wait just a minute. Am I to understand that if I was to agree to this and Ashley was to agree to this, the incredibly awkward sex that we would have anyway would be made even more awkward by you sitting there watching me have sex with your sister?” I asked.

“Well yes. You don’t think I’d let you face her alone do you? With the things she’s likely to do to you I’d never get you back.” Sara said.

“I can’t believe what I’m hearing. The woman I love wants to watch me have sex with her little sister.” I said.

“Matt, I love you, and I know that I’m the only woman you’ve been with. You must be curious what it’s like with someone else.” Sara said.

“Curiosity is one thing, but acting on it is something else. Even if I did want to try having sex with someone else I wouldn’t pick Ashley, I’d pick some woman from somewhere far away that after it was done I wouldn’t have to see her ever again and it would be out of my system.” I said.

“But that wouldn’t resolve the sexual feelings between you and Ashley.” Sara said.

“So what? We can sit down with Ashley and tell her that it’s never going to happen and that she needs to move on.” I said.

“Come now Matt, do you really think that would be the end of it?” Sara asked.

“No, I suppose not. But how could I possibly allow myself to, well, you know.” I said.

“Don’t allow yourself to do it, just do it and enjoy it. You would get great pleasure from it, Ashley would get great pleasure from it, and I would get great pleasure from it. As far as I can see there is no reason not to do it.” Sara said.

“You really want me to do this don’t you?” I asked.

“Yes, I do.” Sara said.

“You’re sure?” I asked.

“Yes Matt, I’m sure. I know that Ashley’s sure. I know you want to, but you aren’t sure. Will you please do this? Do it for me, do it for Ashley, do it for yourself; do it for all of us.” Sara said.

“Well shit. If this were to happen we would have to do it in the next six or seven days, because I cannot see myself doing it after the wedding.” I said giving in.

“I don’t think that will be a problem. We’ll need to make some plans so what if we do it two days from now?” Sara asked.

“I suppose we should find out if she’s even interested, you’ve been assuming that she is to this point, but we don’t know for sure.” I said.

“I suppose you’re right, let’s go ask her.” Sara said getting out of bed.

“Now?” I asked.

“Sure, why wait? If she does want to do it she’ll have all day tomorrow to go crazy with anticipation which should make things pretty wild. If not then you can get a good nights’ sleep.” Sara said.

It made sense so I got out of bed and followed Sara to the door. She sleeps in a thin T-shirt and a pair of panties and I sleep in just my boxers but neither of us grabbed anything to cover up with as we headed down the hall.

We crept into Ashley’s room and I sat at the end of the bed as Sara turned on the bedside lamp, sat up close to Ashley and gently shook her to wake her up.

Ashley instinctively sat up in bed and that’s when we found out that she slept in the nude as the covers slipped down her body and her breasts became visible in the dimly lit room. Sara lifted the covers back up over her sister’s chest as Ashley didn’t notice or didn’t care about her exposure.

“What do you want, it’s late.” Ashley said.

“Sis, we have something to ask you, and we just couldn’t wait.” Sara said.

“What is it?” Ashley asked.

“Would you like to have sex with Matt?” Sara asked.

“What?” Ashley asked.

“Do you want to have sex with Matt?” Sara asked again.

“Well, yeah, I told you that I did, so what?” Ashley asked.

“So, two days from now if you want to, you can have sex with Matt.” Sara said.

“I can? Wait, what’s the angle?” Ashley asked.

“There’s no angle, just a few conditions.” I said.

“What kind of conditions?” Ashley asked.

“Well first and foremost I get to watch.” Sara said.

“You want to watch me have sex with Matt?” Ashley asked.

“Yes, but not because it’s you, because I’ve wanted to watch him with another woman for quite some time and this will be my first and possibly only opportunity to do it.” Sara said.

“Well, I guess that would be okay. What other conditions do you have?” Ashley asked.

“Once hd altyazılı porno it’s done, it’s done. Unless for some reason we all want it to happen again it’s going to be a one time only thing. That means no more tongue kissing Matt hello, no more sitting on his lap and grinding your ass on his cock, no more flirting.” Sara said.

“I suppose I can understand that. Did she tell you that I’ve been saving myself for you Matt?” Ashley asked.

“Yes she did tell me that in fact.” I said.

“Okay, so are you okay waiting two days to do this?” Sara asked.

“Well, I would love to do it now, but if I’ve gotta wait two days I think I can make it that long. It might be a struggle though now that I know I get to do it.” Ashley said.

“Okay then…tomorrow we’ll book a hotel room and tell mom and dad that we’re taking you out to celebrate your birthday since we weren’t here when you turned 18.” Sara said.

Two days later Ashley was up at dawn and she wasn’t about to let us sleep away the day when she would finally get to have sex with me so she came into our room and woke us up.

“Ashley, it’s too early, give us another hour or so.” I said.

“No way, this is my day, you said you would have sex with me today and I don’t want to wait any longer.” Ashley said.

“I had planned on heading to the hotel this afternoon.” Sara said.

“The room is reserved for today so it should be ready now, so get up and let’s get going before mom and dad wake up.” Ashley said.

“What do you think?” Sara asked.

“I think we won’t be getting any more sleep today so we might as well get up. Ashley, give us time to get showered and dressed, then we’ll all go to breakfast, I can’t do anything on an empty stomach.” I said.

“Okay, I’ll be in the living room, hurry up.” Ashley said.

Sara and I pulled ourselves out of bed, headed into the bathroom and started getting ready. I shaved while Sara was in the shower, then I joined her in the shower. I grabbed her from behind and kissed her neck, she pushed me away.

“Oh Matt don’t do that, you should save all of your sexual energy for Ashley, I’m sure that you’re going to need it.” Sara said.

She got out of the shower and I made sure to wash every inch of my body as best as I could. If I was going to go through with this I wanted to be nice and clean for it. When I got back into the bedroom I found that Sara had laid out some clothes for me.

“What’s this?” I asked.

“That’s what you should wear today; you want to look nice for Ashley don’t you?” Sara asked.

“I guess so.” I said.

We got dressed, Sara had packed an overnight bag for the two of us in case we ended up spending the night at the hotel, then we walked out to the living room and as soon as I entered the room Ashley kissed me and her hands groped at my body. I pushed her away gently.

“Hey, we can’t have any of that stuff here; you’ll have to wait until we get to the hotel.” I said.

“Who’s hungry?” Sara asked.

“I am.” I said.

“I am too, but I’m not hungry for breakfast, I’m hungry for something else.” Ashley said.

“Well I’m sure we can take care of your hunger, but first we’d better get some food into Matt or he might not have the strength to keep up with you when we get to the hotel.” Sara said.

“Then let’s go to breakfast.” Ashley said.

We went to a diner for breakfast and between the two of them the girls didn’t eat half of what I did. Sara usually gives me a hard time when I pig out like that, but she knew I was fueling up for what figured to be a very long day.

As I was sitting in the booth I could feel a foot rubbing up against my crotch. I slipped my fork under the table and gave the foot a gentle poke. Ashley yelped and pulled her foot away.

“If you don’t let a guy eat in peace he might just have to find something else to do today.” I said.

“I’m sorry, it’s just that I’ve been dreaming of this for so long and now it’s going to happen. I’ll try to be good, but please hurry.” Ashley said.

“I’m almost done, why don’t you girls run across the street to the drug store and buy some condoms and I’ll meet you at the car.” I said.

“No, no condoms.” Ashley said.

“Now wait a minute.” I said.

“It’s my special day so I should get to decide whether or not to use condoms.” Ashley said.

“Sara?” I pleaded.

“She has a point Matt, today is supposed to be about her. Besides, I want to see you go bareback.” Sara said with a smile.

I was so stunned that my jaw dropped open; I had expected Sara to be on my side. For a moment I just stared at both of them as they sat across the table from me with big grins on their faces.

“You know, between the two of you, you’re going to put me in a very early grave.” I said.

“Just as long as you don’t die until after I’ve had my fun.” Ashley said.

I finished eating, paid the check, and we headed for the car. Ashley was in the car and ready to go long before Sara and I got there. You’d have thought she was a kid getting ready to go to Disneyland for the first time or something.

We’d booked a hotel room in a town about 50 miles away so that we could be reasonably sure that nobody would recognize us. When we got to the hotel Ashley was even more excited than ever.

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Part 1 – Prologue

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“This is Bettina Wurtzburg, KXTC Channel Two News!” said the lovely redhead at 7:00am, Tuesday, October 25th, from in front of City Hall. “Channel Two News has learned that the Town & County Council will go into executive session during their meeting tonight, and may call a special session for tomorrow to ratify tonight’s business. That can only mean that there is a looming deadline related to this activity, and experts say it is likely that deadline is to approve the Fire Department’s Superintendent Davies to the Assistant Fire Chief role.”

“Experts.” I said as I watched. “Gotta love them ‘experts’.”

Bettina continued: “And there is no further news from the Police on why former Deputy Police Chief Robert Brownlee shot and killed Joe Smedley last week, nor why he smoke-bombed Jenna Stiles’s Campaign Headquarters, with which he has also been charged. Police Chief Sean Moynahan says that Brownlee is not cooperating with authorities since his capture by Commander Donald Troy last Friday. Brownlee is the third Town & County Police Officer to shame the Badge in the last few years, the others being Detective Julie Newton and Detective Angela Harlan.”

That ticked me off as I drank my coffee in MCD. I said “What about Captain Malone and Steven Ikea, Bettina?”

“And Delmar and Carroll, Bryce and Sharples.” Cindy added.

“Comet and Cupid, Donner and Blitzen.” added Joanne Warner, making us all laugh.

Bettina was not finished: “And in political news, with the Election just two weeks away, it’s neck and neck in the gubernatorial race. SBI Director Jack Lewis has a 50-47% lead over incumbent Governor Val Jared, within the margin of error, but analysts say that it is likely Jack Lewis will win. Roll tape.”

The tape showed Dr. Romanov of the University’s Political Policy Center and KXTC evening news anchorette Amber Harris. “Yes,” Romanov was saying, “it appears close, but Director Lewis is gathering momentum. The ‘security review’ of the SBI is showing no wrongdoing by SBI Agent Ferrell, and Director Lewis is ahead on the issues that are important to the people of the State, such as social justice and climate change.”

“That’s right.” said Amber Harris. “And Governor Jared is deeply unpopular with all the important age groups: millennials, women, minorities… pretty much everyone except white males. Director Lewis is in a strong position in these final two weeks, and I see little hope for Governor Jared to be re-elected.”

Back to Bettina Live: “And in local races, District Attorney Gil Krasney has opened up a five point lead over challenger Jenna Stiles, 48-43%, and appears well on the way to victory in that important race. The race for the open Council seat, vacated by the death of Pastor Raymond Westboro, is 45% for Public Health Officer Loran T. Michaels, 40% for Sheriff Deputy Scott Peterson, 10% for Sheila Sorrells. Fifty percent plus one vote is required to avoid a runoff, and sources tell Channel Two News that both the Michaels and Peterson campaigns are working with Sorrells to gain her endorsement and her supporters. And now let’s go to Nick Eastwood for Sports. Nick!”

The very handsome young blonde stud Nick Eastwood appeared on the monitor. “Thank you Bettina! This is it, the big week! The defending National Champion Wildcats will bring their undefeated record into University Memorial Stadium on Saturday to take on our undefeated Bulldogs! It will be No. 1 vs. No. 2 in the Nation, and all the national Media will be here! Adding to the drama, Bulldogs Head Coach Ted Thrasher was hired away from the Wildcats last season, and he is excited for the opportunity to play his former team. Roll tape.”

The tape showed Nick interviewing Coach Thrasher. As everyone watched, I noticed that there was some kind of commotion going on in the hallway. My birthday wasn’t until the next day, so I wondered what was going on out there.

Once the Sports was over, Bettina went on to national news and insignificant things. Just then, Chief Moynahan came in.

“Okay, crime-fighters,” he said, “what are your plans for this week?” Everyone looked at me.

“Security for the biggest altyazılı porno football game in a long, long time.” I said. “Lt. Croyle is getting a huge headstart on that Captain of Operations position.” Teresa nodded vigorously.

“Otherwise, there aren’t really any big open cases, sir.” I added. “Except the Westboro house break-in.”

“Good!” said Moynahan. “Commander Troy, you wife is not only a lovely woman, she is very per-sway-sssivvvve, and she has asked me to make sure she has your undivided time and attention for her plans for your birthday. Sooooo, you will have the next three days on vacation, and that is not an optional assignment.”

“But…” I started.

“No buts, no debates, Mr. Crowbar.” drawled the Chief. “Do not pass Go, do not collect $200. After you leave work no later than 4:00pm today, you are on vacation.”

“That’s right.” said Cindy Ross, obviously in on this ambush. “We’ll mind the store. And we all know that whatever you wife has planned for you, it’s gonna be hot!” Everyone laughed.

“And since you’ll be on vacation to-morrowwww,” said the Chief, “let’s just have a celebration today.” With that, Commander Della Harlow came into the room, followed by a number of people from Personnel & Records, including the drop-dead gorgeous Sergeant Janice Holloway.

They brought in a covered tray, and when they lifted the cover I saw three stacks of doughnuts arranged in circles as if they were three cakes. Each stack had eleven candles on top, for a total of 33… which would be my age the next day. After Janice lighted the candles, everyone sang ‘Happy Birthday’ to me and I blew out the candles.

Then, as Police Officers are wont to make happen, the doughnuts were consumed. Rapidly.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

At 8:30am, Cindy came into the office and said in a lilting voice. “Oh Cousin dear, can I borrow the keys to the car?” She then added: “Daddy wants to upgrade.”

“Sure.” I said, taking the keychain for the Black Beauty off my regular one and tossing the keys to her. “You have the code to the garage?”

“Yes I do.” Cindy said. “I’ll take the car down tonight after you leave. Then I’ll get a ride back and go to the gym. I’ll start working on the books while Ariel and Wanda are with you and Laura.”

Cindy’s gym partners were going with us to the Lake. I was looking forward to fucking Wanda; she might be over fifty years old, but her body was absolutely magnificent. Ariel was younger; about Cindy’s age. She would be Laura’s tasty treat while I satiated my sexual lusts with Wanda.

“Okay.” I said. “I’m doing this somewhat under protest. If anything comes up, let me know, okay?”

“I will.” Cindy said. “Let me ask this: do you expect anything to happen?”

“I don’t know.” I said. “But Molly and the boys are staying at the Cabin, and you’re staying with them?”

“Yep.” Cindy said. “And Carole and Jim and your mother and of course the dogs. We’ll be fine.”

“Good.” I said… then went introspective.

“Penny for your thoughts.” Cindy said. “Canadian penny if they’re dirty.”

I laughed. “No, I’m just thinking what might happen, which is… nothing. I’ll be back for the game Saturday, for sure. Tell ‘Coldiron’ to have Vice watching for drug shipments to service all the people coming to the game.”

“It’s the prostitutes he’s more worried about.” said Cindy. “They’re going to be working the hotels like crazy. They’ll probably make a ton off the ESPN crew coming in for the morning ‘Gameday’ program.”

“Hoo boy.” I said. “I’ve never been one to focus on a so-called ‘crime’ where there are no real victims. I guess that’s just the ‘entrepreneurial spirit’ in me.”

“Teresa generally agrees,” said Cindy, “but she once made the excellent point that the hookers bring in the drugs, the gambling, and those that practice those things right in behind them. Coldiron said they liked to bust prostitutes in Midtown, then let ’em go after they give the names of their pimps and drug pushers, and they’d go after those, and so on up the chain.”

“True.” I said. “By the way, keep an eye on that Council meeting. Maybe give Mr. Colby or Mrs. Schoen a call and see what’s up with that second meeting tomorrow. Davies’s promotion was already approved, so I know that can’t be what’s up with those jokers.”

Was it just my imagination, or did Cindy’s face change just a bit as she said “Oh, that. I heard that Zoe Singer was put in for a medal for protecting Loran Michaels when Brownlee opened up on them. So don’t stress on it.”

“Well, that sounds good. Zoe deserves a medal for putting up with the TCFD in the first place.” I said. “Okay, so the Orange Order dinner is Sunday night instead of Monday, because of Hallowe’en?”

“Yes. There’s a Hallowe’en party at The Steakhouse on Monday night, so we moved the Orange Order dinner up. Sunday night, Junction Station Depot. I’ve made all the arrangements. No big secrets to tell, as everyone and their mother knows Teresa’s getting promoted.”

I got out my anti-bugging türkçe altyazılı porno device and switched it on, then said quietly: “So is Janice Holloway. She’s being breveted to Lieutenant. Captain Weston is going to be doing double duty by taking over Press Relations as well as Personnel & Records, and Janice will be taking on more and helping out.”

Cindy’s eyes got wide at that. “How did y’all get that past me?” she asked.

“The Chief put that one together with Commander Harlow.” I said. “They haven’t told me yet, either. Of course, I only know because I keep my eyes and ears open.”

Cindy gave a little laugh of uncertainty. “I think I better start using my bug killer to keep you from finding out things.”

“It won’t help.” I said, very knowingly. “This is not an Agency of the Weak Minded, ya know.”

Yep, no doubt about it: Cindy’s eyes gleamed just a bit. She said “Okay. Have fun at the lake, and make sure my girls come back satisfied. And do have fun… after Saturday, you’ll be feeling sad… and… blue.”

“Dream on, Ms. Bulldog. Dream on.” I replied.

Part 2 – Little Sisters

“The soup is really good today.” said Laura as she tasted the thick tomato broth in front of her. “Better than usual.”

“It’s always good to me.” said Melina. The sisters were at Laura’s favorite Soup & Salad Restaurant on the northeast side of Town. They had a table by the window that overlooked the artificial lake.

“So.” Laura said after some chit-chat about their respective children. “What’s going on between your husband, my husband, and the Police Chief?”

“I don’t know.” said Melina. “I’ve been busy with Company stuff. All I know is that Daniel’s friend Scott Peterson said something in front of the Media that Don and his Chief took exception to… especially the Chief, who apparently got in Daniel’s face about it. Daniel wanted to suspend the Chief, but so far hasn’t done it.”

“Why not?” asked Laura, her curiosity overwhelming her manners.

“Because…” Melina started, then paused. She marshaled her words and said “I think Daniel knows that suspending the Chief causes more problems for himself, Daniel, than anyone else. And he does not want the wrath of the Iron Crowbar coming down on him… which is what ultimately would happen if Don became Police Chief.”

“Yes, that’s true.” said Laura. She then gave a short, mirthless chuckle and asked “Melina, when you were married to Don, did you ever think things would come to where they are now?”

Melina arched her eyebrows at the question, knowing that Laura did not ask questions idly. Something was behind this, she thought as she answered: “No, I can’t say that I did. Looking back, I think it was inevitable that Don and I would split up, but to be here, with him where he is, and us where we are? No. And, of course, I might still not know we’re blood sisters if things had been different.”

“Oh, I think that was ordained by the Universe that we eventually find out.” Laura said, then asked “So, when you married Don, you thought you were having to ‘settle’, didn’t you?” Melina felt the older woman’s eyes peering at her.

“No, I loved Don when I married him.” said Melina. “But I know what you mean. In hindsight, marrying Jack Burke would’ve been a disaster. But I always thought Don would do more. I thought he’d be a military officer full time, and I was considering telling you that I could become a full-time Company agent, like you were with your first husband. And then Don went and took only a Reserve commission, and ended up working in labs until he started his security business… and things got boring for me. Even the sex.”

“That’s too bad. Things are not boring now, are they?” Laura asked as she sipped her coffee.

“Noooooo.” Melina said. “Let me ask you this: was Jack Burke with the Company?”

Laura shook her head. “No… well, not that I know of. One never knows who is in rogue cells like Corrigan’s, but as far as I know, Jack wasn’t with the Company. And if he was, he might’ve been up on treason charges. He was stealing intellectual property left and right, and selling to the highest bidder, no matter who that bidder was. I was always amazed that he wasn’t assassinated by foreign agents. Instead, he ended up dead in some woman’s bed, shot by her jealous husband.”

“Now that did not surprise me.” Melina said. “Jack loved fucking women, for the sake of fucking them. But it’s funny you mention the assassination angle. One thing I found out since taking my current Company position is that Jack was banging women in France and in South America. That pipeline Paul Claisson had? Jack Burke might’ve been in on that, either before Claisson took it over, or with Claisson before Jack was murdered. And maybe, just maybe, Joe Arruzio didn’t blast Jack and Marie full of holes out of jealousy.”

Laura stared at Melina. “Wow, are you sure?”

“Oh yes.” Melina said. “My cell was given this after Claisson was accidentally uncovered in the Melissa Darby Cash murder case. Wouldn’t you know hd altyazılı porno it, yet another case involving us happens right in the Iron Crowbar’s back yard, damn the luck.”

“So why is that important?” Laura asked.

Melina looked around and made sure her voice was barely above a whisper as she said “Claisson is one of us.”

“Oh.” said Laura. “And like Jack Burke, he didn’t keep his pants zipped up.”

“That’s right.” Melina said. “But that’s not the worst of it: Don knows. He somehow knows Claisson was our mole in that pipeline, which is run by his sister Elizabeth on the French end.”

“How do you know that?” asked Laura. “That Don knows?”

“The NSA told us.” said Melina. “A burner phone from his office sent a message that was received by a burner phone in France. The text read that Paul Claisson was CIA.” (Author’s note: Lady Ironside, Ch. 03)

Laura nodded. “Well, a lot is making sense now.”

“What do you mean?” Melina asked.

“Melina…” Laura started, paused, then started again: “I sent my retirement paperwork in months ago. They’ve been stringing me along about it. First they said by Thanksgiving, then by Christmas, and now… maybe after January. They say.”

Laura went on: “At first, I thought they wanted me to help the FBI clear up this ‘Superior Bloodlines’ business, but now I’m not sure. I don’t like the way they’re going about this. They should be handing me a gold watch and telling me Good Riddance. Instead… nothing. I can’t get an answer.”

“That sucks.” Melina said.

“And they haven’t learned their lesson about my husband after what they did to him, and what Cindy did to some of their agents.” Laura said. “I think I need to have another talk with the Director.”

Melina said nothing. She was thinking hard, almost in a reverie. Then she was jolted back to present space as Laura said “I’ll be gone three days, starting tomorrow. We’re going up to the Lake. I gave Gayle the three days off, too. Don’t contact me unless there is real trouble, okay?”

“No problem.” Melina said. “Have a good time up there.”

Part 3 – The Loving At The Lake

Tuesday, October 25th. We arrived at Lake Watchacoochie just before dark. As usual, I went into the cabin and checked it out thoroughly, including checking for bugs of the listening device kind. Finding none, I turned on the lights and went out and helped bring in luggage.

Wanda and Ariel were looking smoking hot in their blue jeans and clingy blouses, and they were still no match for my wife’s hot body, with her milk-filled breasts, shapely ass and magnificent legs. I did notice that her clothes seemed to be just a little bit loose on her.

“You’ve lost weight, haven’t you?” I asked. “You’re looking hot as hell.”

Laura smiled and kissed me on the mouth. “Nice of you to notice. I’ve been working out with Ariel and Wanda for a couple of months now, toning up and going through tai-chi with Ariel and Cindy.”

“And fucking me into exhaustion.” I replied.

“And we’re going to do that to you tonight and the next couple of days.” Laura said, her eyes sparkling. “I brought several ‘gray viagras’.” She then wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply, and we began making out right there and then.

“Look at ’em.” I heard a voice say. “Young teenagers that can’t keep their hands off each other.” That was Ariel.

“Save some for us, guys.” Wanda said. Laura and I broke our kiss, then got the rest of the gear into the cabin.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I guess I just have a thing for older women.

As I looked at Wanda’s toned, firm body, slender thighs, and shapely calves, I was already getting hot thinking of what I wanted to do to her. Her blue eyes sparkled from under her mane of dirty blonde hair as she saw me watching her, and I knew she was anticipating our liaison as much as I was.

It was late in the evening when we sat down to dinner. We’d brought steaks and ingredients for salads, and I grilled the steaks outside, in the dark, chatting with Wanda and sipping our drinks as Laura and Ariel prepped the sides and set the table… and sipped their drinks.

After dinner, Laura brought out a cake for me, a basic cake with caramel frosting. There was one big piece cut out. Laura explained: “We had the family party for Don last night, and Carole wanted a piece of this cake. So Don cut a piece out, gave half to Carole and ate the other half himself.”

“What was the other cake?” Ariel asked.

“Red velvet with cream cheese.” said Laura. “It disappeared rather quickly, I might add. So now we have the new tradition of Don’s birthday cake with a slice missing.”

“As long as I have some of that slice,” I said, “that’s a good tradition to have.” I might not have meant just a slice of cake, there…

After dinner, I lit the gas logs in the fireplace. Ariel asked if I wanted a massage, and I said I’d rather watch her give Laura one. So my wife stripped naked as Ariel laid out in front of the fireplace a plastic sheet to capture the oils she would be using. As Laura laid down on her belly, I admired her magnificent body. She had really gotten into better shape, I noticed, and her back and legs were toned and firm… and my cock was beginning to throb.

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Occasionally, one of my lady friends will want to experience a threesome with me and a bisexual woman. Recently, Bianca got me to set up such an arrangement for her. She is a very good-looking, unmarried woman in her late thirties who works in the entertainment industry. Almost all of the single men she meets at work are gay, which is frustrating to her because she hates hanging out at bars trying to meet guys. Usually in this kind of situation I get June, who is my neighbor, to go with me and that had been the plan this time. June is a friend also but we have never had a sexual encounter involving just the two of us.

When I went to pick up June, however, she had the 24-hour flu, and couldn’t make it. She had gotten a friend of hers, a much younger bi-woman named Melissa, to replace her. June is reasonably attractive and I like her, but her friend is gorgeous. In this situation, the bi-woman usually eats the pussy of the other woman first, while I eat out the bisexual. I was really eager to eat Melissa’s pussy. She is only about five feet tall and has a very sexy, hourglass figure with large, firm breasts, and a big, curvaceous ass. She has long red hair, which I thought was probably natural, because she also has clear blue eyes and a beautiful face with very fair skin. I was expected to bring June with me but since the replacement was such a beauty, I was sure that Bianca wouldn’t object.

Bianca was expecting us and she was wearing a bathrobe when she let us in the door. She was very pleasantly surprised at the youth and extreme beauty of the woman who was going to be eating her pussy, and she didn’t want to waste any time getting into the bedroom. I was in a hurry also because I was so eager to suck on Melissa’s lovely breasts and eat her pussy. Before I arrived, June had told Melissa how good I am at oral sex and the young lady was eager to find out for herself, so nobody wanted any delays in getting into the bedroom and getting started on the evening’s fun.

Bianca led the way and when she got there, she stood at the foot of the bed and started unbuttoning Melissa’s blouse. When she was through with the buttons, I pulled it off Melissa and unhooked her bra, while Bianca removed the bathrobe she was wearing and tossed it aside. She was naked underneath it. Bianca pulled off Melissa’s bra and we both stopped to stare at the magnificent breasts that appeared, lusciously big and full, with large erect nipples. I looked on them with eagerness and lust because I expected to be sucking on them and licking her nipples in a few minutes. Bianca looked at them with some envy because, although she is a beautiful and sexy woman, she sometimes feels that she has been shortchanged in that particular department. Compared to Melissa, almost every woman has been shortchanged in that department, but I considered Bianca’s breasts to be very nice and lickable and suckable.

Besides her nice breasts, Bianca has long, wavy blonde hair and a pretty face. Her pussy is gorgeous; it seems to be always wet and always looks inviting, doubly so because she waxes, and had done so that day so her pussy was hairless. Bianca also has a really gorgeous ass, curvy and the color of ivory, especially the inside of her cheeks, and she is justly proud of it. Sometimes when we are making love, one of the things she likes me to do is to lick her ass and she likes me to fuck her there with my finger while I am eating her pussy. I am always glad to pleasure her either way. She hasn’t been daring enough yet to want me to fuck her in the ass but one day she probably will, and I will be even more glad to do that. In fact, I eagerly anticipate that day.

Melissa blushed fetchingly when she noticed us looking at her gorgeous breasts. “They are completely natural,” she said, proudly.

Bianca unfastened Melissa’s tight jeans and I pulled them down, leaving her wearing only silky panties. I could have removed them with the jeans but I did so separately because it gave me a chance to run my hands over Melissa’s absolutely gorgeous ass and her flaring hips. Once she was naked, I was pleased to note that I had been right in believing that her red hair was natural.

Bianca lay down diagonally on her back with her head at one corner of the head of the king-sized bed. Melissa lay down to her right and started licking her nearest nipple. She may have wanted to avoid the ring in Bianca’s left nipple but the ring didn’t bother me. I removed my clothing, lay down on Bianca’s other side and started licking the other nipple. While I held the breast gently in both my hands and licked with short strokes, flicking the ring for additional effect, Melissa used only one hand and licked the nipple and surrounding area with broad strokes. The fingers of her other hand were gently massaging above Bianca’s clit. Personally, I prefer my style but I didn’t want to say anything. Whatever is mutually pleasurable is the right way and Melissa would be the one eating Bianca’s pussy, at least the first time.

After a few minutes of licking, I clamped my lips around Bianca’s luscious breast and altyazılı porno sucked on it while my tongue continued to caress her nipple and trace the areola. When Melissa saw what I was doing, she started sucking on the other lovely globe. Bianca showed her pleasure in what we were doing by purring and saying “That feels great, guys. Keep it up.”

We kept it up until Melissa looked down and saw Bianca’s pussy squirming on the bed. She looked at me, pointed, and raised her eyebrows quizzically, continuing to pleasure the lovely globe in her mouth. When I saw how active Bianca’s pussy had become, and smelled the fresh juices, I nodded my head to say yes, also not letting go of the breast I was sucking.

Melissa licked and kissed her way down Bianca’s soft belly, making a point of kissing the two tattoos there. One is a pink star on the front of her right hip and the other is a moon, which looks like some kind of occult symbol and is on the front of her left hip. Melissa licked all the way down to Bianca’s mons before she stopped, got up and knelt between her outstretched legs. On the drive over, I had mentioned how Bianca waxes her pussy so it is hairless, and Melissa had been looking forward to eating her. She told me she likes the feel of a smooth pussy on her tongue as much as I do.

I started sucking the same lovely globe that Melissa had been sucking while I watched what she was doing. There was the possibility that I might learn something and I am enough of a voyeur that I like to watch a beautiful woman eat a pussy. Melissa had placed her shoulders against Bianca’s thighs so the legs were draped over her shoulders and slipped a pillow under Bianca’s ass, with her pussy just hanging over. She started by licking out all the juices and continued by licking the edge of an outer pussy lip. The outer lips are the least sensitive part but Melissa apparently believes like I do, that it is better to build someone up slowly until she climaxes. We had all night to pleasure one another. I switched back to where I had first started, and when Melissa reached the end of the first pussy lip, she looked at me quizzically, probably wondering why I wasn’t sucking on her instead of on Bianca.

I had to wonder also because Melissa has one of the most gorgeous bodies I have ever seen, and I had been eager to caress her with my tongue. I got up and went to the corner opposite Bianca’s head and slid on my back between Melissa’s legs until my mouth was even with her gorgeous breasts and I held one of those beauties in either hand. On my way there, I slid right under her pussy and her aroma was so tempting that I considered stopping and staying there, but I didn’t. Eating her pussy would be more fun than sucking her breasts, but eating her pussy would be even better after licking and sucking that gorgeous pair.

I was in marvelously close quarters under Melissa. Her legs were straddling me and I could feel her pussy, already wet, on my belly and even feel and smell some of her fragrant juices as they ran out of her and down my body. Her adorable nipples were right against my face so I had to turn my head to lick one nipple, and when I did, I could rub the other against my cheek. By no means should my comments about close quarters be regarded as a complaint.

The top of my head was just in front of the pillow under Bianca’s ass, and I could also smell the delightful aroma of her pussy, besides hearing the soft lapping of Melissa’s tongue as she relished the taste and texture. I could hear her soft murmurings of pleasure too, because she was thoroughly enjoying herself. My tongue and lips concentrated on the rigid nipples against my face but when I tipped my head back a bit and rolled my eyes upward, I could see her mouth pleasuring both herself and Bianca. There was really no need for me to look at Melissa’s breasts as I licked or sucked them, and I was enjoying the sight of what she was doing with her mouth. As I watched, her clever tongue probed between a pair of Bianca’s inner and outer labia, and I could see that Bianca’s pussy was just starting to fuck upward into Melissa’s beautiful face.

I took one of Melissa’s lovely twins into my mouth and started sucking on it while my tongue caressed the nipple. Just then, I heard Melissa’s voice. “George, my pussy is awfully hot and wet and it needs your mouth. I love what you’re doing to my boobs but my pussy needs you more.”

I took the other gorgeous breast into my mouth and sucked on it and licked the nipple for a few seconds, then went to where my mouth was needed more. As I glanced back, I could see that Melissa’s mouth had gone back to licking between the same inner and outer labia. When I reached the point where I would be comfortable while eating Melissa’s pussy, I was at the corner of the bed and one leg was hanging over the side and one leg was hanging over the foot. My neck was between her legs and I curled my arms around her thighs and prepared to enjoy the feast.

The first thing I did was to breathe deeply the delectable smell of Melissa’s pussy. There was no hint of any türkçe altyazılı porno kind of commercial perfume or other junk, and that was great because there should be a law against spoiling that wonderful natural pussy aroma. I sucked the freely-flowing juices out of her and they tasted even better than they smelled. With her tight lips and big clit and delightfully fine, soft pubic hair, Melissa may have the most enticing pussy I have ever eaten. I started licking on an outer lip and the downy hair felt even better to my tongue than a clean-shaven pussy.

When I reached the end of the first lip, I continued licking on to Melissa’s mons, paused, and started on the other outer lip. Again I licked all the way to the mons, and I stopped there to see how Melissa was doing with Bianca. Right then, the most important thing to me was eating the marvelous pussy above me, but I was also fascinated by the worm’s eye view I had, of a face as beautiful as Melissa’s eating a pussy as lovely as Bianca’s. When I looked, I saw Melissa’s tongue probing the lower edge of Bianca’s love hole, which was making her fuck more strongly into the beautiful face. I also had a pussy to eat, just as lovely as Bianca’s, and I resumed doing just that.

I devoured all the delicious juices that had collected and began thrusting my tongue between a pair of Melissa’s inner and outer lips, starting just below her love hole and slowly licking toward her clit hood. The texture, the taste and the aroma of Melissa’s pussy were intensely enjoyable but I knew from experience that Bianca’s would be almost as good when I started eating her out. In that bed with me were two of the most wonderful pussies in my very lengthy experience. I licked my way to her clit hood where my tongue concentrated on stroking that delightful place, but I avoided making any contact yet with the adorable clit that was protected there. Even so, Melissa started fucking her pussy down against my face, producing one of the most delightful experiences I have ever had.

When I left her clit hood, intending to first lick out her love hole and between her other inner and outer labia, I hear Melissa’s voice. “Hold on, George. I have to move up.”

She moved upward on Bianca’s body. Not wanting to miss out on even a few seconds of eating her incredible pussy, I scooted along under her. When she stopped, I looked up again and saw that she was doing something I had never done and would never be able to do. Melissa was holding one of her gorgeous breasts in her hand and was rubbing the nipple against Bianca’s swollen clit. The contact with the rigid nipple, combined with everything that had happened before, caused Bianca’s purring to change to moans of pleasure and her pussy was fucking, even more strongly, now against Melissa’s beautiful breast. I could smell more fragrant juices flowing from Bianca and that reminded me to get back to what was most important, feasting on Melissa’s pussy. Contact between her nipple and Bianca’s clit and what I had been doing with my mouth were causing her pussy to flow freely too, and I relished all the delicious juices available. Melissa was also cooing happily and this and Bianca’s moans made an erotic duet.

After I sucked the nectar out of Melissa’s love hole, I squirmed my tongue in to be sure I had gotten it all and because I like the feel of her hole so much. I started licking between the other outer and inner pussy lips. My mouth was pressed so closely against Melissa’s pussy, especially with the way she was trying to fuck my face, that I couldn’t see what my tongue was doing, so I looked up to see what else was happening. Melissa was rubbing her other nipple against Bianca’s clit and the bottoms of both of her magnificent globes were so covered that pussy juices were dripping onto the bed. Bianca’s thighs had turned outward, presenting her pussy completely to Melissa’s nipples or mouth, and she was almost ready to cum. The best sequence would be for Bianca to cum, then Melissa, because if Melissa started cumming first, she would not be properly able to concentrate on bringing Bianca to a good orgasm.

I finished licking Melissa’s pussy lips and started running my tongue over her clit hood again, and I could tell she wasn’t all that far from cumming herself. Her pussy juices were running all over my face and her cooing had turned to moaning. Melissa interrupted my thoughts and my licking by announcing, in a very unsteady voice, that she had to move again, followed by moving back down to where she had been before. I hurriedly scooted back under her because I knew there would be a pool of nectar waiting for me in her pussy and some of it had already dribbled out onto my chest.

After I had sucked all the juices out of Melissa’s love hole, I ran my tongue in to lick up any residue and to enjoy the feel of the silky interior. I could hear Bianca saying she wanted to cum and begging Melissa to suck on her clit. My tongue was caressing the upper side of Melissa’s love hole, indirectly stimulating her clit, and I knew she was ready to cum. Her hips were swiveling hd altyazılı porno above me and her thighs, like Bianca’s, had rotated outward. Melissa’s pussy, which was now fully presented to my mouth, was jammed against my face so firmly that I was almost pinned to the bed. However, I was able to look up, and I could see that Bianca’s clit had the full attention of Melissa’s mouth. Her tongue was firmly massaging it, which wasn’t easy because of the frenzied way Bianca’s pussy was moving, and I knew she would start cumming any second.

I was right. She didn’t announce it but Bianca’s thighs suddenly squeezed Melissa’s head while her hands were pushing the redhead’s face into her pussy. Almost in a fetal position, she had her legs around Melissa and she was leaning forward with her hands also holding on, rocking from side to side and jerking the younger woman around with her. I took my tongue out of Melissa and started thrusting the tip against the small area between her charming love hole and her clit. As soon as Bianca finished cumming, I would start sucking on Melissa’s precious love button, and she would cum also. She was no longer on her knees; Melissa’s whole lower body was thrashing about on top of me while I held her tightly against my face, and I knew she very much wanted to cum.

With a last thrust of her hips, Bianca climaxed, and I clamped my lips on Melissa’s clit and started caressing her swollen love button with my tongue. Almost immediately, she started cumming with her feet kicking the bed on either side of my legs and her hips grinding her pussy even more tightly into my face. I had my arms around her and my hands were holding her gorgeous ass, which was fun in itself, and I kept my lips and my tongue on her clit for as long as she was cumming. Melissa continued for what seemed to be a long and extremely enjoyable time until she finally climaxed, arching her back and thrusting her pussy into my face one last time. She finally lay still on top of me and I greedily sucked all the delicious cum juices out of her pussy.

I knew Bianca would want more and I knew she was ready for more about this time, so I carefully rolled Melissa off me and took her place between Bianca’s legs. Cum juices were oozing from her pussy; apparently Melissa had been too distracted to devour them, but her loss was my gain. I licked up everything, finding them almost as delicious as Melissa’s juices had been.

Bianca said to me “George, even though you’re not as pretty as Melissa, I hope you can eat my pussy as well as she did. You don’t have nipples to rub on my clit, though.”

That was true, of course, both about the lack of nipples and not being as pretty. However, I hoped I could make up for it in other ways. I started licking her crotch, just in front of her ass and up to her pussy. After being highly aroused and cumming like she had, Bianca’s crotch and pussy had the delectable, musky, womanly aroma that I love so much and that some women foolishly try to wash away or cover up. My tongue traveled happily to the bottom and side edges, licking everything over and over again. When I eat her pussy, I usually fuck Bianca’s ass with my finger, but not until she asks me to do so by spreading her cheeks for me, and she usually doesn’t do that right away.

Melissa interrupted us. “Bianca, you have such a beautiful ass. I would really love to lick it while George is eating your pussy, but first, would you mind if I wash it. I didn’t smell anything bad but there’s no such thing as being too careful.”

Bianca had no objection at all, and thought it was a great idea. While she went for a basin of warm water and a wash cloth, she told me to lie down on my back with a pillow under my head. Bianca bent over the bed and spread her ass cheeks while Melissa washed everywhere she would be licking. She got back on the bed in a 69 position over me, which was surprising to me because Bianca prefers fucking to sucking my cock and when she does suck me off, it is never in the 69 position. We both find it to be much more pleasurable to take turns. I soon found out what she had in mind.

As usual, I started by licking all around Bianca’s sweet love hole to get any pussy juices that I had missed earlier. She told me to spread her ass cheeks so Melissa could lick her ass most thoroughly. That, of course, was why she wanted the 69 position, and I had no objection at all. My mouth knows Bianca’s pussy intimately, and I can’t usually see what I’m doing anyhow, so I would have a close-up view of Melissa’s very beautiful face and her agile tongue as she licked one of the most beautiful asses I have ever seen.

Like Melissa had, I started by licking one of Bianca’s outer pussy lips, applying my tongue with considerable pressure. The waxed skin felt great and, as I reached the mons, Melissa’s face came into view. She winked and smiled at me and started licking the top of Bianca’s anal cleft. Her tongue used broad strokes, covering the same area over and over. I was determined to concentrate on what I was doing with my mouth and not be distracted by what I saw. My tongue started caressing the other outer pussy lip, again using quite a bit of pressure, all the way to her mons. As I licked the smooth skin, of Bianca’s pussy, I could see Melissa’s tongue stroking the beautiful ivory inside of one ass cheek.

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“But we can’t do this Daddy,” I whimper as he pushes his hips in between my thighs making me groan.

“Its fine, your 18 already.” He says as his head pushes down into my neck, biting against my flesh and lapping his tongue at my neck.

Panting, I close my eyes and moan into his ear, running my tongue over my top lip feeling the tip of his hard cock pushing at the entrance of my twat. My heart racing deep in my chest as his massive hands reach out and take hold of both of my breasts. Gripping and fondling them, he then moves down and suckles on the insides of each of them until he leaves two identical small black and purple bruises. My hips push towards him, frantically, as my pussy walls slowly throb and as I try opening my eyes to look at him I cant, they just won’t open.

The only sounds that I hear are his slurping and my lustful breathing, as well as Mama’s soft snoring. My hands latch onto the back of his head as he moves down my body, grazing his teeth against the delicate skin of my tummy, brushing his lips against the rim of my mound and then quickly latching onto my clit. Biting and nibbling at it making me moan softly as the soft snores of Mama fill the hallway and leak into my room.

“Daddy…. ohhhh, ohhhh right there,” I found myself saying as his tongue slips up and down my slit grinding frantically into me and then grinding against my clit making my entire body shiver.

He pushes my legs open wider as his face continues to slide up and down the length of my twat, my eyes tightly closed remain that way as my hands grip onto the sheets under me, lifting my hips to meet his face as his tongue grinds altyazılı porno in me so deliciously.

Never in a thousand years could I have imagined he would this good; my toes curl in the air as he holds my legs open so wide, continuing to nibble on my clit. Then I felt his finger probing my ass hole, then pushing at it, moving away from it then pushing at it again, my hips pushing up towards his hand each time he did this.

I hear the faintest chuckle as he continues to suckle and nibble on my clit. He moves his finger up and starts poking at my pussy driving me crazy and making me moan louder. Then he pushes into my slit making my entire body erupt into a thousand little pieces. Splashing him right in the face, panting and feeling my legs freed, my eyes finally opened just in enough time to see Daddy’s dick right in front of my face. Without hesitation I reach up for it quickly.

Closing my eyes once again, I wrap my lips around the tip of his cock, feeling the full length of it slide down my throat, causing me to gag. His balls resting on my forehead as he pumps into my mouth from above me. As soon as his hips move back from my face I gasp for air, ready to take him deeper.

I can feel him tugging on my nipples, causing my eyes to widen from the sensation. He increases his pace and quickly begins to pound my face with his cock, my eyes water slightly as I gag on his tip, every time he thrusts into my mouth, feeling it pushing and jabbing the back of my throat. All I hear are the low muffled grunts from him, the gagging from me, the slapping of his balls against my forehead and Mama’s snoring from the hall.

Soon türkçe altyazılı porno the pulling from my breasts subside as he takes the back of my head in his hands and picks up the pace deep in my mouth, making my eyes water a little more as his balls continue pattering against my forehead. Drool slowly starts to seep from my mouth and slides down my cheek as he pumps in deeper and harder grunting harder as his thrusts quicken. His cock buries itself deep in my throat and erupts like a volcano, slimming down my throat and coating the inside of my stomach with his sticky seed.

Opening my eyes, I focus on the ceiling above me, lying in a pool of sweat, my legs and hands twisted deep in my sheets. My breathing ragged and hoarse as I sit up and pull my knees quickly into my chest. I can’t help but whimper as the thick hot seed swims in the bottom of my stomach. In fact it’s the only thing I’m aware of aside from the loud deep breathing of my Daddy and Mother just in the next room. My legs shift as my pussy throbs hard and my breathing speeds up making me squirm more releasing the sheets from my sweaty hands. My eyes wide and my hair wildly coating my head, as I try catching my breath.

“Shit…..shit what the hell was that?” I whisper softly closing my eyes as my hands grips onto my sweaty night gown pulling it up revealing my nearly hairless pussy lips and my wet thighs.

I bite down hard on my bottom lip grinding my middle finger down my dripping pussy lips, collecting a thick layer of my juices. Pushing my finger down my slit once more feeling my throbbing clit and gasping as I dip my fingertip into my slit making me groan. hd altyazılı porno My other hand pushes up my body and grips onto my nipple, already hard and erect, tugging at it as my middle finger begins pushing in my walls. My eyes close tight as my body falls back against the sweaty sheets, my toes quickly curling as my body humps up towards my finger.

My pussy slurps and gulps down my finger as my teeth dig into my lip more as I stifle down my moans as best I can. My finger pumping deep in and out of my walls, my clit getting beaten by my palm as I whimper out a bit louder pushing my head back into the sheet. My body bows off the bed towards my finger as my hand tugs and pinches harder at my nipple.

“Ahhhhhh fuck,” I moan out unable to hold on to my bottom lip any longer.

My finger pulls out of my pussy and presses against my clit, making me moan out even louder as I grind down against it even harder. Panting and moaning louder as visions of my Daddy and me fill my head. My legs lift swiftly and my hips pump up towards my hand. My body shudders hard as my pussy begins to throb and pulse, my eyes close tighter as my finger dives back into my slick walls. My walls again try to gobble down my finger, as my palm slams down against my throbbing clit. My walls begin pulsing around my finger faster. My body is guided higher and higher into ecstasy as my breathing gets even heavier, my hand continues pumping so violently into my mound and my nipple being tugged and yanked by my fingertips.

“Baby girl,” a deep low groan coming from by the door as my body erupts into a fit of orgasmic waves of hot juicy liquid.

My moans reaching out a bit higher as my body shivers and collapse down against the sheets. My chest heaving up and down frantically. My eyes peel open quickly and dart down towards the door. My Daddy’s eyes are stuck on me with his mouth opened wide.

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I probably should have expected something like this. After all, I was a rather established twenty-nine year-old and dating a nineteen year-old co-worker, who was sitting on the couch in her parents’ living room and ardently sucking my cock with a skill and enthusiasm that was well beyond her tender years.

I was the manager of a local chain restaurant and Kitty Haden had recently become one of our hostesses, and she was basically hired the minute she walked in the door a few weeks ago with those long, slender, mini-skirt-clad legs of hers. During the interview process, I quickly found out that she was also a cheerleader at the local State university, and she looked the part to a tee. Long, curly, bouncy blonde hair, tall, thin, and a bust that filled out a sweater like two footballs being fumbled.

We had been out a few times already, and though I hadn’t fucked her yet, mainly because she was a virgin, Kitty took to my cock like a puppy takes to a chew toy. This coy virgin made no bones about the fact that she released her sexual frustration by sucking dick, and since mine approached eight inches on a good night, Kitty displayed quite an affinity to wrapping her mouth around it several times an evening during our brief time together thus far. And this was a good night. A definite eight inches good night.

Tonight, after we had closed the restaurant, I offered Kitty a ride home to her parents’ house, since I was an altruist, of course. The very real possibility of having my dick sucked by this young vixen had little to do with it. Although, if the situation presented itself I would be more than gracious enough to offer my stiff member to her eager lips, strictly to advance Kitty’s fledgling oral education.

I’m a gentleman that way.

When we reached her front door, Kitty informed me that her dad was away on a business trip, and her mom was apparently asleep upstairs since the bedroom lights were all turned off. She made a shushing sound with a finger to her bright red lips, guided me to the couch, and whispered in my ear that she would return soon. I was nervous being in her folks’ home with her mom upstairs, but my good pal Mr. Johnson, who was straining against my zipper like a eel on a hook, seemed to have no problem with the scenario as he wiggled and waggled happily, precum already providing a slippery coating on my shaft.

He, Mr. Johnson, was not to be disappointed.

Kitty returned downstairs wearing the proverbial fantasy outfit, the Catholic Schoolgirl clothing, short pleated skirt and knee highs. She had been wearing a buttoned up white blouse with black tie, but somewhere along the trip to her bedroom, she’d undone the tie and unbuttoned the blouse until you could see most of her young firm tits. On her back, she had a cute teddy-bear shaped backpack, just for special effect. A nice touch.

To make matters worse, her shoulder length hair done up in two pigtails. And she even had freckles. I couldn’t help myself, I instantly released my pole from its prison, and one hand went to the top of her head as my eyes rolled up as she knelt in front of me and began to trace tiny, wet kisses over my twitching dick.

The orally-fixated teenager took a firm stroking grip at the base of my cock, guided it to her full lips and flicked her tongue across the tip. Next came slower licks just on the head, longer and flatter, like she’d give to an ice-cream cone. Something in the back of my mind made a mental note that there was a slight bumping sound coming from another room, but my attention was understandably diverted and when Kitty took a breath for just a brief second, Mr. Johnson glared at me with that evil one-eye and silently demanded that I not give it another thought.

Kitty smiled and resumed her descent to my engorged dick, and her mouth worked circles around the ridge and then teased again, gently sucking the head. With her other hand, she caressed my heavy balls with an expertise that belied her chronological age, then tugged them towards me as she took them fully into her warm mouth.

Her wonderful ball-sucking caused me to squeeze my eyes shut and I tossed his head back with a soft moan. I began to thrust my hips, wanting to face-fuck her now, so she went back to teasing, licking her snaking tongue over the wrinkles of my scrotum, then again sucking each side into her mouth, caressing my cock with her hands as she did. She licked lines from my balls up the shaft, and nibbled the seam along the way. Again Kitty took only the head of my cock into her mouth, nothing more, and as I opened my eyes, mine locked into the watching eyes of a very horny-looking tall blonde.

Only it wasn’t Kitty. Kitty was munching on my balls.

This new blonde, a spitting image of Kitty, was altyazılı porno dressed in a robe that draped loosely over her body, exposing the tops of two very promising globes, and she smiled a wicked grin at me as her teenaged daughter bobbed spiritedly on my meaty glans. She made the same shushing motion that Kitty had made to me when we entered the house a few minutes ago. Like mother, like daughter.

Blonde number two, the mature version of Kitty, altered her admiring gaze from my cock sliding in and out of her only child’s mouth, and wrapped the belt of her robe tightly around her, and her face suddenly contorted into one of a very pissed-off mom.

“Kathryn Haden, just what the HELL are you doing?” As Kitty jumped up, her schoolgirl skirt flared high off of her waist so that I could see the lovely little pink thong that she wore under her uniform. Funny what a guy can notice such a detail even when a mom has just caught her giving head to him.

Shocked, blushing, mortified, Kitty began to shake visibly. “Mom, I…..we just….oh, I didn’t……” Kitty ran out of words, throwing herself on the mercy of Judge Mom’ court, and started to sob.

Meanwhile, every impulse I had told me that I should zip up and depart, pronto, but Mr. Johnson was sending me private signals that sounded like, “Easy, now, boy, whoa, don’t tuck me in just yet, lemme watch this show for a spell.”

Why is it that Mr. Johnson always wins? He’s so persuasive.

Mrs. Haden admonished her daughter, seemingly oblivious to Kitty’s complete embarrassment at being caught in the act of playing tonsil hockey with my dick. She eyed Kitty’s attire with disdain. “Go upstairs and take off your high school outfit, young lady, and go to bed. You and I will address this in the morning.” Kitty’s wide eyes pleaded with her mom for forgiveness, but Mrs. Haden held firm, steely-eyed, looking directly at me now, menacingly.

“Go, upstairs, now.” Kitty scurried off like a shamed squirrel who had dropped the walnut, as Kitty mom’s impassively stared at me. And was it my imagination, or was she really staring at my still-exposed and very hard cock? “I’ll next deal with this not-so-young man.”

Mrs. Haden waited until she heard the door to Kitty’s bedroom slam shut. She looked at me. I looked at her. She looked at my cock, longer than she needed to, so I thought. I looked down at her robe and tried to envision what was under it, though from what little I could tell, it was apparent where Kitty had inherited her beauty.

Finally, after what seemed like forever (isn’t it funny how awkward silence seems infinitely prolonged?), she spoke. More specifically, she uttered an inquiry in a surprisingly husky voice.

“My daughter is still a virgin, I presume?”

I heaved a sigh of relief, knowing I could respond to this question truthfully. “Yes, ma’am, she is, I swear.” I began to tug at my cock, trying to place it back into its rightful hiding place, but was interrupted by one raised index finger by Mrs. Haden.

“Stop.”

My hands went to my sides, in immediate compliance. ‘Might this get interesting?’, I mused, against all hope.

Even in the dim illumination of the living room past midnight, I could swear I could detect a playful glimmer in Kitty’s mother’s eyes. Her manicured fingertips dropped to the belt once more and she started to leisurely loosen it from the tight knot, as my cock, which had never gone limp, rose to even greater arousal.

“It’s only fair,” said the older woman, as the robe eased off of her waist. “I’ve seen yours.” The robe dropped to the carpet, revealing a full set of mature and only slightly sagging full breasts, a surprisingly flat stomach; and a perfect sunlit-gold-brushed puff of silky pubic hair just above her slit;

She lifted one hand to her pink nipple and tugged on it teasingly, while the other lowered to nestle between her sweet thighs, and one long finger curled beneath her light yellow bush.

“Now, you’ve seen mine.”

I gasped audibly, somewhat in surprise at this turn of events, but mostly in sincere appreciation of her body, which by any measure, was more than college-cheerleader-worthy.

She walked towards me slowly, one had still tucked between her legs and now swirling around inside her cunt in leisurely strokes, and breathed seductively at me. “Your cock is beautiful.” I could only nod. What does a man say in that situation, when your girlfriend’s mom has commented favorably upon the size of your exposed cock, inches from her own pussy? Does Anne Landers have an appropriate retort for that?

She continued, reaching out to grab my shaft in one hand while lowering her torso down, down, slowly, spreading her legs for balance. Was this really happening?

Mrs. türkçe altyazılı porno Haden brought her hand to her lips, provocatively dribbled a small stream of spit onto her palm, and began to lubricate my length with her saliva. “John, that’s your name, right?” Again, I only nodded, I wasn’t about to waive my Miranda rights yet, figuring anything I said could and would be used against me in the court of Kitty’s mom.

“Pleased to meet you, John. My name is Kitty’s horny, sexually neglected mother. But you may call me Mrs. Haden.”

My eyes widened and I groaned in a mixture of pleasure and astonishment as she sunk her wet cunt onto my dick and commenced a rhythmic motion with her pelvis, up and down on my titanium-hard dick, a long-held fantasy coming true.

“Hubby hasn’t fucked me in a month,” she said, seeming to think she needed to provide an explanation of sorts, not that I was seeking one. “And I think I should pay you a proper symbol of gratitude for not deflowering my eager beaver daughter.”

I was now nodding so frequently I was beginning to resemble a bobble head doll in a hurricane.

She brought my hands up to her big, bouncing breasts and held them to her chest tightly, closed her eyes and groaned out a soft rhyme. “John, John, the donkey dong, fuck my cunt now that my daughter’s gone.”

I suddenly realized that the age difference between Kitty’s mom and me was about the same as between Kitty and myself, and began to get comfortable with this whole arrangement. Of course, it helped that Kitty’s mother’s surprisingly tight cunt walls were clamping onto my cock like a newborn nuzzling a pacifier.

She continued to control the proceedings at her own pace, sliding my hands down to her backside to cup her luscious ass cheeks. She then squeezed her breasts for my viewing pleasure, plumping them, strumming her own nipples. She next walked her fingers down to her pussy, tapping her swollen clit lightly, and pulled her gash apart, and I was amazed at the pooled wetness that cascaded down and onto my stomach as she manipulated her kegel muscles . She slid another finger over her swollen nether lips, aching and hot as I watched, mesmerized.

Just when I thought I was really close to shooting as her talented cunt pumped my thickness to the point of near-release, she pulled me out of her canal and grasped my throbbing cock with a hard squeeze. It was a pretty neat trick, gave us a break and showed me she had the mens’ control thing figured out…one more reason to adore older women. Kitty who?

Smiling, Mrs. Haden lowered her fabulous body, kneeling on the carpet in front of me, just as her daughter had a mere twenty minutes or so ago. “Let’s tease this beautiful thing a bit, shall we? Looked like my little girl was doing a pretty nice job, if I do say so myself, but I don’t think she can can yet do THIS…..”

The older seductress lifted her mouth to my cock and moved it along the underside of my shaft to my balls. Just like her daughter did, with amazing similarity, she slowly and softly licked them…teasing me with the featherlike touch of her tongue. Then, with no warning, she swiftly engulfed them with her knowing mouth. With her teeth tucked under her lips, she slightly squeezed them as if biting. She sucked each of them, one at a time, in and out of her mouth. Try as she might, though, she could not get them both into her tiny mouth at the same time.

Mommy tightened the grip of her left hand had on my stiff cock and started to jack me off slowly while still sucking on my swollen, seed-filled balls. Her hand glided up and down my cock with such ease from all of the lubrication from her dribble. I moaned and gyrated as I felt myself about to cum. I could not believe it…I was about to cum from getting head, not from Kitty, but from her mom!

Mrs. Haden, expert cocksucker that she was (it was a trait that clearly ran in the family), knew full well the effect she was evoking, she felt my cock getting harder…my balls getting tighter. She lifted her mouth from my testes and again squeezed me to a frustrating halt.

Reluctantly, but willingly (only because of what was to come), she moved away from my engorged cock and stood in front of me. Her erect nipples stood taut, the areolas drawn up around them.

She grunted as her lithe, mature, sensational mid-forties torso rose again to mount me, one hand waving and pointing to her cunt, like a maestro orchestrating our carnal composition to a crescendo. “I have to feel you inside me. I need to be fucked, and fucked hard. You know what to do. Do me like I just did you, don’t hold back. I need to have your big cock deep in me, for my pleasure. Do me while I ride you.”

I watched as if hypnotized as her hd altyazılı porno pussy blossomed apart and started to throb powerfully, right in front of my eyes. “It is almost painful,” she moaned. “I need to be filled. I need you inside me.”

Again, she straddled me, like a jockey on her stallion. My cock was impossibly hard and pointed at her pussy, poised for entry. She didn’t touch it with her hands, she just let my rod find its target like the heat seeking missile that it is. The thick mushroom-shaped head found her saturated, dripping opening. The head of my cock was immediately covered with the juices oozing from her, more and more with each pulsation of her saturated inner walls. Her hot pussy was opening and closing…inviting me in completely. To come in and feel the warmth; the close, pulsating walls; the sticky cream that only a woman in heat can generate in such abundance.

She slid down on my cock, down slowly, deliberately…farther and farther until the back of her pussy apparently touched the tip of my cock…yet there was still a little more more to go until I reached the bottom of her tunnel.

Pushing down further, I had all of my manhood inside of her at last. The head of my cock was pressing against her cervix. Her silky mound rested against my pubis. I felt her soft pubic hair against me. I felt her pussy caressing the perimeter of me. She rose on it, slowly so that we felt the opposite of what I just felt. When she could go no higher, and dropped back to where we were…she sat there and savored the feeling again. Her pussy spontaneously squeezed me. Then, she started to ride me, hard, frantic, up and down, pumping me. I met her determined strokes with my own, lifting her ass from the couch and back into synchronized rhythm with me.

We were pumping as teammates now. Kitty’s mom’s eyes start to water from extreme pleasure. Her face contorted, her mouth opened to form a scream, but she must not scream. She was losing her breath…tears were streaming from her eyes. She quivered violently, then shook, then finally, she convulsed and bucked on her bronco. She was cumming as I have never seen a woman cum.

I had to hold onto her. I was afraid, happy, breathless, weightless. I pulled her to me for strength. I buried my face in her neck. I, too, had to fight the urge to yell, or scream, or cry out. I went up into her as far as I could and pushed there until I could go no farther.

My body stiffened. I could no longer move. My orgasm took over me. I was no longer in control. I screamed into Kitty’s mother’s neck, “I am cumming.” But she already knew. I felt the walls of her wonderful pussy squeezing my pulsing cock as if they were trying to milk the cum from me. And they were.

My orgasm. Her orgasm. Not intimate, not tender. We had never even kissed. Just rough, raw sex with a hot MILF who just happened to have a daughter who was my teenage virgin girlfriend.

Mrs. Haden climbed off my still twitching cock and motioned to the front door without so much as a comment, never mind an embrace or a kiss. She picked up her robe and waited for me to gather up my clothes, stuff my cock back into my pants, and gave me a steely, emotionless glare as I walked out.

I walked down the driveway towards my car, and just as I climbed in, I heard her call out to me quietly. Kitty’s bedroom window was just above the front door. “John.”

I turned to see her open her robe and plunge two fingers into her quim and then lift them to her mouth, sucking our mutual excitement out of her cunt. “Call me Loretta from now on. But just call me. Kitty has cheerleading practice tomorrow afternoon. Can you be here around two o’clock?”

This time, I took this invitation as opportunity to be bold, but my voice remained muted, equally mindful of the position of Kitty’s bedroom window. “Tomorrow?” I contemplated for a moment, rubbing my chin. “Hmmmm. I think I can make it. But only if I can have your ass.”

She smiled, somewhat amusedly, somewhat condescendingly. “As long as you promise to maintain my daughter’s virginity, you can have it all, Mr. Back Door Man.”

Before she turned to go inside, she added, “You could have had it tonight. All you gotta do is ask. See you tomorrow.”

As I eased out of their driveway into the cul-de-sac of their street, still oozing cum, I picked up my cell phone to see that there was a text message from Kitty. I had never heard it in all the commotion of fucking her mother.

“I’m soooo sorry, John,” the text read. “I hope she wasn’t too hard on you! You were down there 4 awhile.”

I hit reply, envisioning a horny but still virginal Kitty anxiously fretting what her mom had doled out as punishment for catching her precious daughter in the act of sucking the big dick of a man ten years her elder.

“She was rough, yes, but nothing I couldn’t handle.”

“C U tomorrow after work, Kitty?”

The next night, Kitty sucked the cock that had ass-fucked her mother most of that afternoon.

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Dawn yawned and rolled over, tucking a few stray strands of auburn hair behind her ear and pulling it all away from her neck. The sun was warm on her naked back and curvy ass as she laid her head on her arms and closed her eyes again. She had to admit, sunbathing was one of her favorite winter past times. Sure, it was cold out, but that made the sun feel all the better on her bare flesh. The cold made her ache, too, her bare nipples as hard as diamonds against the lawn chair. By the time she was ready to see her boyfriend later she’d be ready for some serious warming up.

She smiled at the thought and checked the time on her cell phone before closing her eyes again. Another 20 minutes and it would be time to go in and shower. She was glad she had found a way to get her father out of the house for a little while, ever since her mother had gone to visit her sister in California he’d been moping around the house like a lost puppy- and when he was moping around the house she couldn’t sunbathe properly.

When her phone cut through her quiet thoughts Dawn found herself pouting, but she flipped it open without opening her eyes.

“Hello?”

“Dawn, honey, where are you?” Dawn sat up as she realized it was her father on the phone, and she grabbed for the towel laying on the ground beside her.

“I’m at home, just watching television Daddy, why?” She looked over her shoulder into the kitchen and was relieved to find that she didn’t see him in the door. She realized that it could have been bad if he had been there. There was no solid fence surrounding their yard and the neighbors on any side of them could have seen her had they been looking- of course that was part of what she liked so much about sun bathing when no one was home. She never knew who might walk out into their back yard and get a look at her curvaceous 5’4″ body laying naked on a lawn chair.

“No you aren’t, there’s nobody in the living room.” Suddenly Dawn’s heart was racing and she stood up, spinning to see her father filling one side of the glass sliding door that had a moment ago been empty. He still held his cell phone to his ear as he stared at her through the door, and she found herself clutching the towel she had grabbed for dear life. Even so, it wasn’t an overly large towel and she knew it came up short on her legs and low on her breasts.

“Daddy!” She flipped her phone closed and stood like a deer in headlights as he opened the door, laying his phone on the counter nearby. “I was just . . .”

“Putting yourself on show for the entire neighborhood?” His tone was harsh and it wasn’t hard to tell that he was angry as he crossed his arms over his chest. for a man in his late forties her father was in good shape. He worked out at the gym 4 or 5 times a week and he was aging well. His hair was still mostly dark, only a little salt and pepper creeping in at the edges, and his blue eyes were still as stern when he was angry as they had been when she was five.

“There’s nobody out here in the middle of the day!” She was turning bright red, and she really just wanted to run past him to her room, but his broad frame took up almost the entire doorway and it was obvious that he wasn’t in any mood to move just yet.

“I’m here, aren’t I?”

“You weren’t supposed to be!” She shifted under his gaze and tried to pull the towel up higher without showing too much thigh. Suddenly she felt very uncomfortable.

“How often do you do this, Dawn?” He was moving towards her now, his arms coming uncrossed, and she became aware of the fact that there was something else in his eyes, and they weren’t staying on her face. She turned a brighter red she she realized his eyes were on her cleavage and steadily moving down.

“I- I’ve never done it before.” She lied, and she lied badly. The closer he came and the more he looked at her the more nervous she became, and the cold was beginning to get to her now that she wasn’t relaxed anymore. She started to move towards the door now that he wasn’t blocking it, but she felt his hand wrap around her upper arm, stopping her. His grip was firm, he wasn’t going to let her go anywhere. “Please, Daddy, let me go inside.”

“No.” He was looking at the back of her body now, his eyes, she could only guess, on her ass. She felt him moving, and she was surprised when he lifted her towel up above her ass and, quicker than she could have expected, smacked it. She cried out, trying to pull away from him, spinning in his grip as her ass began to sting. He was looking down at her as she turned, his eyes angry and lusty.

“You can’t-!” She was cut off when he jerked her close to his body then spun her around bending her over a small table that was set beside the lawn chair. His hand moved from her arm to the back of her neck as she cried out in surprise and embarrassment, and quite a bit of indignation.

“I can. I’ve always spanked you when you misbehaved before, and I don’t see any reason not to now. Just because Beylikdüzü escort you are 19 doesn’t mean you are too old to be punished.” His hand came down on her ass again and Dawn cried out, her towel falling away from her body as she grabbed at the table to brace herself, and she found herself naked in front of her father.

“Daddy! This isn’t appropriate, please!” Her breath was fast and short and as she squirmed in his grip her hard nipples rubbed against the rough edge of the table. He didn’t stop though, and three loud cracks later there were tears in her eyes.

“Tell me the truth then, how often to you lay out here naked?” He had stopped smacking her ass, but he was still holding her down,a nd she felt him move forward, so close that she could feel the heat of his body against the back of her legs and her pussy, and she wondered vaguely if he could feel the heat radiated from her burning ass. She didn’t think about where he would be feeling it though.

“Once or twice a week.” She didn’t want to lie again, her ass hurt enough and she wasn’t sure what he’d do if she lied again and he knew it. When she felt his hand again it was rubbing one of her bright red butt cheeks, and she gave an involuntary moan as a tear slid down her face. His warm hand now gently rubbing at her soft flesh felt so different than the spanking had that her body automatically reacted and she was terrified to feel moisture trickle over one of her pussy lips.

“That often?” He didn’t sound like he was actually speaking to her for a moment, more like he was thinking aloud as he rubbed her ass, his hand moving steadily further down until she felt it against the joint of her thigh and her pussy. She gasped and tried to pull away but his hand tightened around the back of her neck until she yelped, and his other hand moved over her pussy lips, two fingers running over them. She knew he could feel how wet she was and that made her want to cry a little more, but it also made her want to moan. “You must like the idea that someone might see you. And when it’s so cold out too.”

“Daddy, please stop.” She was squirming again when his fingers slipped between her pussy lips and found her clit, and she heard herself moan as he rubbed against her little nub, “Ah . . Daddy .. .” She bit her lip and tried not to cry out as her body instinctually pushed back, and she found his fingers inside of her, pushing and twisting as she grabbed at the edge of the table.

“No. This is what you’ve wanted isn’t it? Maybe not from me, but,” he leaned down over her and his hand slipped away from his cunt as he pushed his clothed erection against her, his lips brushing her ear, “maybe this will help us both out. I miss your mom and you are just begging for someone to find you out here.”

Dawn found herself gasping as he pulled her up to stand against his body again, and when his hand snaked down over her belly to rub against her pussy from the front she found herself pushing back against his firm body. The hand that had been holding her down grasped lightly at one of her breasts, caressing it at first, then narrowing down until her father held her nipple between two fingers. As he pinched and rolled it she found herself moaning and squirming in his grasp, but she wasn’t trying to get away. She had to admit to herself that she had wanted this, she had always played with the idea of what she would do if someone saw her on the porch and approached her, she had just never fathomed it would be her father. Still, behind her, against her ass, she could feel his throbbing erection through his jeans and it was obvious that it was more than big enough to please her. And with her mother being out of town . . . she’d never find out.

“Daddy . . .” This time there was only the slightest hint of a whimper in her voice as she pushed her pussy against his hand, ” . . . okay.”

She heard her father let out a little groan of relief as he pulled up hard on ehr pussy, increasing the pressure on it at least twice as much as she gasped with pleasure, pushing her ass back against his cock. When he rolled her nipple and pinched it hard enough to make her cry out she turned hard in his grasp, braking free of his arms for a moment before he gathered her up in them again and pulled her hard against him, his mouth covering hers as he forced a passionate kiss on her. She returned the kiss willingly, her tongue delving into his warm mouth as he grabbed at her ass, pulling one of her legs around his hip and grinding the rough fabric of his pants into her pussy.

Dawn moaned as she grasped at her father’s shirt, grinding against him, feeling her wetness spread over his pants, and she knew he could feel it sinking into the fabric. As he dominated her mouth and pulled at his shirt, slipping her hands beneath it to feel the strong muscles he maintained, and the thick dark chest hair her boyfriend lacked. She moaned again as one of his fingers trailed over her ass crack and Beylikdüzü escort she pushed back against his hand, pulling away form his kiss.

Pushing on his chest, she looked up at him through her long lashed, feeling one of his hands move over her back to tangle in her thick hair, “Sit down, Daddy.”

As her father sat without looking where he was going she moved to her knees, running her hands over his thighs and pressing her breasts between his knees, making room for herself between his legs. As her hands moved up over his lap he groaned and the intensity in his eyes made her shudder, her boyfriend never looked at her like that. She wondered if it was all right for her father to make her this hot, to turn her on this much this quickly. It didn’t matter, though, what was right or wrong as her fingers pulled at the zipper of his pants and separated the snap from itself. All that mattered was how warm his cock felt beneath the fabric of his jeans, and how close she was to it now. She leaned down, still looking up at him, and let her tongue run over the fabric of his jeans as she opened them slowly, and then she ran her tongue over his black boxers. SHe could smell him now, strong and musky, and she could feel his cock pulsing at the touch of her tongue through the cotton fabric.

Dawn’s father groaned again as she lipped her hand into his boxers and pulled his cock free, slowly stroking it as she leaned forward to run her tongue over the tip. He head went back for a moment as he tangled his hand deeper in her thick hair, rocking her head forward so that she could take the head of his cock into her mouth as she stroked him. She moaned around his cock as her tongue bathed it, taking more of it in as she rocked her head back and forth with his urging, her hand moving up to meet her mouth, then away as she pulled back.

“Oh Daddy,” she pulled back and looked up at him, still stroking his cock as his eyes cut into hers, “does that feel good? Is this what you want Daddy?”

“Yeah,” He licked his lips as she pulled his cock back into her mouth, moving her hand away as she suddenly pushed all the way down on his cock, taking the entire shaft into her throat as she leaned forward, “fuck yeah! Suck my cock baby, suck Daddy’s big cock.” He was groaning each time she took his cock into her throat now, and Dawn had to wonder how she had never heard him and her mother having sex before. Her father was much louder than any of the boys she had been with before, and she found she liked it.

She continued to suck as she felt her father’s hand move down to one of her breasts, grabbing her nipple and pulling up on it, and before long he had her other nipple between his fingers as well, pulling up so hard that she found herself moving up into his lap to relieve the pressure.

As she straddled his lap, pushing her body against his Dawn gasped, her father had driven his face down towards her breasts as he had pulled her into his lap and now he was sucking and biting on one of her nipples, rolling the hard nub with his tongue, one of his arms wrapping firmly around her back to hold her where he wanted her, the other moving down until his hand was rubbing her pussy again.

Dawn moaned and arched her back as she felt her father’s fingers rubbing her clit and slipping into her cunt, fingering her slowly at first, and then faster smearing her juices over her pussy lips and thighs.

“Daddy! Oh god, Daddy, that feels so good.” She squirmed in her father’s grasp, rubbing against his body, and she could feel his cock against her leg every now and then, rubbing softly. As he switched from one nipple to the other Dawn closed her eyes, grabbing at the back of the neck, pulling at his hair. As she rubbed her leg against his cock again she felt her pussy get so close to it that it made her want to scream with frustration, but her father’s hand on her ass kept her above his cock for the time being.

“Daddy, please, I want your cock, please fuck me.” Neither of them could feel the cold any more, their blood rushing so fast through their bodies that it felt like they were on fire. She heard her father groan around her nipple as his hand moved fro her ass to his cock and he stroked it, moving it over her clit, back and forth, driving her to distraction. Every time she tried to push down onto it he would move it away and she would feel it slide against her ass or pussy lips, “Please, please Daddy, I promise I’ll be a good girl form now on!”

She gasped and cried out as her father’s cock suddenly speared inside of her as he thrust himself up off of the chair, wrapping both arms around her and standing from his chair. He turned quickly and thrusted her body against the sliding glass door, moving his cock in and out of her slowly as she cried out, his mouth on her neck now, his teeth biting into her tender flesh. She cried out as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist as he fucked her, Escort Beylikdüzü filling her tight cunt with his hard cock, pumping her for all she was worth, and her eyes closed. She threw her head back and her hair fell away from her body as she gasped, her pussy ached for more, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before her father made her cum.

“Oh God, Daddy! Yes! Fuck me!” Dawn screamed at the top of her lungs, she didn’t even care if the neighbors heard, her mother was far from her thoughts, all she wanted was for her father to continue pounding her cunt like he was until she came.

“That’s it, that’s my girl,” he groaned and growled into her hair as she thrust harder up into her, and the power of his movements amazed her, the harder he fucked her, the more of a pussy she realized allt he boys she’d been sleeping with were, “that’s daddy’s dirty little girl, take my cock, take it all baby and I’ll cum in your tight little pussy.”

She screamed again, wrapping her legs tighter, “Yes Daddy! Yes, fuck me harder!! Cum in my pussy Daddy!”

She gasped again as he father pulled her away from the door, tossing her down onto the long lawn chair she had been using to sunbathe earlier. He stood above her, looking down on her body as he slid his cock back into her pussy, pulling her to the edge of the chair as he started working himself in and out of her cunt again, this time faster and harder as one hand reached up to grab her breast. She watched him as he fucked her, thrusting one hand out to push against his chest as she watched the way his eyes moved over her body, as she felt the way his fingers dug into her firm breast.

“That’s in baby, I’m close no, fuck, I’m going to cum in your pussy soon baby! Is that what you want, do you want your Daddy’s jizz in your cunt? You’re so much fucking tighter than your mother!”

Dawn screamed as her father thrust into her with all he had, father and harder, and she could feel his cock throbbing, she knew it couldn’t be much longer until he blew his load inside her, and that made her hotter, wetter. Her back arched as she closed her eyes, opening them again to scream with pleasure another time, “Yes Daddy! Cum in my pussy, I want your load so bad. Cum in my twat Daddy!”

Suddenly her father let out a lu\loud, growling groan as he thrust so hard into it hurt, his balls slapping her ass as she felt him explode inside of her. He leaned over her, thrusting a few more hard times as he unloaded, his mouth closing over hers again, and she arched her back to meet him. His cum was hot inside of her, and sticky on her thighs as he pulled back. She groaned and grabbed his cock as she sat up, licking from the balls to the tip and taking it into her mouth. She could taste her pussy on his cock, but she could also taste his cum, and she found that she liked it even more than she had liked any other cum. As she cleaned his cock he watched her, groaning.

When she finally pulled back he leaned down and kissed her again, laying her back on the lawn chair again.

“We aren’t done yet, baby, Daddy wants to taste that sweet pussy of yours before you go clean yourself up for that tiny dick that boyfriend of yours has.”

Dawn moaned as she felt her father kiss down her body, from her neck down to her breasts over her tummy. When he came to her pelvic bone he lingered a moment, kissing down to the joint of her thigh, licking away some of the juices that had been smeared there. She moaned again as his tongue moved over her pussy lips, then between them, and in another short moment he was using long, broad strokes to clean her pussy. It wasn’t until he began to focus his effort son her clit, then deep into her cunt, then back to her clit again that she began to scream once more. As sher body arched, her breasts thrust toward the sky, she grabbed the back of his head again, pulling his hair. She screamed as his tongue fucked her, but it was when his teeth closed around her clit that she found herself unable to even utter a sound.

It wasn’t long before she too was cumming, pushing the cum he had left inside her both further inside of her and out, and he lapped at her juices and his leavings as he groaned, holding her thighs apart.

When her father was pleased with how clean he had gotten her pussy, Dawn pulled him up on top of her body and kissed him hard, rolling him over so that he was under her as she lay on his chest, her body covering his. His clothes were still coarse beneath her, but her body was so full of tingling sensations she barely minded. She moaned when her father wrapped his arms around her again and she rested her head on his chest, catching her breath as she nuzzled against him.

“Mmm, if you want to do this again . . ” She practically purred as he stroked her back and ass, and he laughed a little, kissing her forehead, then her mouth.

“I’m sure that can be arranged. With your mother gone . . .” Dawn smiled, her father’s cock was already hard against her pussy again, and she felt the urge to slide down onto it and give him another long ride, but she had a date in less than an hour. “And if you want to lay out on the porch with everything hanging out, I guess you can, as long as your mother doesn’t find out.”

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Author’s overview:

This is my first story, and it will be a few chapters long. The idea is to build some sexual pressure among the characters and make the reader not want to put down the story. (This chapter does not have a sex scene as build up to them in the next chapter.) I hope you read and enjoy.

Being in Las Vegas you would believe life would just be a nonstop party and days of consistent wildness would be a blast at 21 years old. However, that was never my intention.

My name is John Woods and I grew up in the small state of New Mexico. I’m actually Caucasian and did the normal academic path of going to college after High School. I was a late bloomer in the world of dating, as it wasn’t until I left High School when I gained enough confidence to ask a girl out. Slowly, I got a little experience and became your average college student chasing after a career.

When I was able to transfer from New Mexico out to college in Las Vegas, I began learning a whole new life style. Restaurants and stores were open at 3am. You would do your grocery shopping at 1AM and six check-out lines would be open. After you paid for gas at the local Rebel station you could dump your change in the slot machine on the way out. That is of course, if Joe and Marty from down the street are taking a break from there regular routine of playing it 7 days a week for 12 hours straight.

The point being, it was not a normal lifestyle. It had many advantages that a college student could feast upon. The ability to go out and get a dinner for $1.99 and still hang out with your buddies back at the house made getting by easy. My favorite would be to hit up the Texas Station bowling alley after midnight. You could bowl for free and have $1 beers. The crowd was always entertaining and made for great memories for the low budget college kid.

My goal was to become a hotel manager, and where better to study hotel management than UNLV? The major required all of their students to work 750 hours at an establishment in hospitality industry.

Las Vegas had many options to find a position, but rather than work at the large and famous hotels. I found a small place off the strip. Only one mile away from Las Vegas Blvd you could find tons of smaller franchised hotels. I worked the Front Desk at one of the more famous chains across the world and it had a total of 120 rooms.

These hotels would generate a lot of business from conventions and the clients would differentiate from social groups to attendees at a convention. We even had strippers that would come up from Southern California and spend the night with us while working at the club for the weekend. They could rake in a quick $3000 for working two nights at a popular club. Our job was to be professional, and do everything we could to take care of the guest.

It was a fun job position. I had to take care of making reservations on the phone, give guests their messages, and be the complimentary airport shuttle driver and handle of the functions of checking guests in and out. Being a small hotel, we also were in charge of bringing guests anything they requested from shampoo and towels to help with their Air Conditioner. The stress levels were high, trying to remember to get everything done in eight hours, but it wasn’t too bad considering how fast the day went. After you got off work at 11pm you could go out and hang out with friends at a bar and they never closed.

My general routine would be to go to class Monday through Friday and work five days a week. I’d go to work after class and then on the weekend I would work the morning shift and hang out with friends or go out on a date if I met anyone special. The girls in Las Vegas provided a great variety and if you kept your eyes open you could probably find what you were looking for pretty quick. The only thing it didn’t offer would be a girlfriend.

I was always in the frame of mind that if I was going to be sleeping with someone, I wanted that to be my girlfriend. In Las Vegas it was more of a continuous connection to a one night stand or maybe a Monthly Booty Call. Seems to be a guys dream, but it wasn’t for me. I wanted to feel more than just bragging rights to the fact I was boning the cocktail waitress at the Mirage Lounge.

After a year of work at the hotel I gained a lot of personality. There was no more inward shyness toward people. I found myself saying hello with a smile to complete strangers when going out shopping. Even if I was in line at the Mandalay Bay Buffet I would be chatting with the group of girls that were behind me. The funny thing about it was I had no intentions of ever trying to hook up with anybody. They didn’t live in Vegas and therefore they didn’t meet my criteria. The lack of hope made my extraverted personality very appealing to traveling women.

Once or twice a month I would get asked out by guests in the hotel to see if I would like to have drinks when I got off shift. I never said yes, as I knew it was against company policy to see guests outside of work. I basically had no guts and didn’t want to risk Beylikdüzü escort anything. My career was too important to me.

Working at the hotel, it was important to have a good relationship with your coworkers. Jake and I were identical in goals. He was a year behind me, but following the same major at UNLV. He was 5’10 a bit more muscular than I and he too had a good smile. He had dark hair and his eyebrows were a defining feature. It brought out his smile and enhanced his eyes, which many of the girls would blush at.

We both had outgoing personalities and did whatever we needed to do in order to take care of the guests. We were highly motivated to get the best Guest Satisfaction scores and with that receive our bonuses from high results.

It made working together fun and we got paired together usually on the weekdays and sometimes the weekends.

The busy season for our hotel was not the summer. It would be 100 degrees outside and not many conventions would be going on during that time. The hotel would have low rates and do everything they could to drive business. Most of the summer would gain business from travel coupon books or sporting groups needing a place to stay for their teams. This is where an opportunity in my life came and has been a memory I have never forgotten:

“Welcome to our hotel. How may I assist you today?” I asked a guest approaching the Front Desk at the hotel. He was the first person I was in contact with and I didn’t even have a chance to say hello to Jake from clocking in. He was busy counting his cash drawer anyway, so I wanted to cover him in order for him to finish.

“Yes. The name is Mr. Randall, I’m checking in.” He was dressed in jean shorts and a button down shirt, ready to hit the strip.

“I see you have a reservation for two nights in a room with a King Bed. Would you like to have an upper floor or ground?” I replied in a routine fashion.

“Upper.” Mr. Randall replied. He said it with a gesture that it really didn’t matter.

“If you could please sign here and initial by the rate. I’ll go ahead and make you a key.” I quickly handed him his registration card and had his key ready for him before he was done with the signature.

I continued on while Jake was just about done counting the cash drawer, “And your room is down the hall, where you’ll run into the elevator. It is up on the third floor. Please feel free to give me a call if you have any questions, my name is John and I’ll be glad to assist you.”

“Thanks.” Mr. Randall finished as he walked down the hall with his new Swiss Army Suitcase.

The hotel lobby was fairly small. It was used for a continental breakfast in the mornings and was two steps down from the front desk area. It had about 8 tables and a little coach area to relax by a coffee table.

The lobby was covered by windows. Almost like a green house, but outside there were tall trees and would block the direct sun from entering the lobby. It was very peaceful.

I began to ask Jake what was going on today. He informed me that we had a couple of rooms out of order and an airport shuttle pick up at 4:00pm, which was in 1 hour. I also began going through the bucket to be sure we had a Credit Card for each room, or a cash deposit. As I did that, I could see we had about 7 packets of keys all pre-made.

I knew this was a group, but thought I would double check with Jake to know more about it.

“Jake, Are these keys for a group arriving today or tomorrow?” I asked.

He looked over at me while organizing new registration cards, “I think they are for today. It’s some high school soccer team.”

Wanting to be sure they didn’t create any problems I asked, “Are they all booked on the same floor. I don’t want to have them making noise on different floors.”

“Agreed. I’m not sure. You may want to scope through and see if that’s been taken care of.” he said with enthusiasm.

We never wanted to deal with guest complaints, it just made the night more difficult. Especially, when we had 55 arriving guests. We just did not have time to deal with anyone asking us to stop the noise.

I quickly began to run through the key cards and adjusted them to be on the same floor. I made sure they were all on the 2nd Floor. I didn’t want anyone to be below them if possible but the ground floor would be worse because they’d start going into the parking lot and creating more problems.

It was 4pm very quickly as we checked in about 15 guests in that first hour of my shift. Jake decided to take the first shuttle run and I had support from our manager Jennifer if it got busy.

Jennifer was in her upper twenties, and very professional. She was about 5-8, slender body with small curves to make her something to turn your eyes at. She had a great smile with a pale complexion. There were a few freckles on her face but they went well with her personality.

I’d had a big crush on her ever since she hired me a year ago. She would date time to time, but nothing serious ever happened. She was more focused on her job and graduate Beylikdüzü escort school.

Jennifer always wore dress pants to work and her ass was her best feature. It was so tight compared to the rest of her body and it made you wonder why it was so perfect. Either way, it was always nice to see her walk away from a conversation.

Many times I’d ask her out of the back office for help just to see her walk back to her office. I think she knew the guys at the front desk stared, but if she cared she wouldn’t wear the same pants over and over.

I got slammed with about 4 guests and the phone did not stop ringing, so Jennifer came out to help at the Front Desk. She checked in 3 of the guests and I the other. The last guest was flirting with her and I got to enjoy the show while making a reservation for another guest on the phone.

Jennifer was polite and professional with the guest. She would smile back and act sweet about all their remarks, but you could see that she was defensive. Jennifer would back away from any guest that was coming on to her. The only time she showed interest in anyone she would begin to lean in and rest her chin on her hand while resting on her elbows. Wasn’t the most seductive pose, but from a side angle it was a nice to see her bending over.

Jennifer was able to get the guest on their way and she asked if I was doing okay. I was fine and began to chat with her about my day. I told her my friend Eric was going to a Charity Banquet and wanted me to go. It was going to be in two weeks and I wasn’t much of one for formal events. He was going with his girlfriend Vanessa, but I still didn’t have a girlfriend.

She already knew that, but I told her I hate going to events like that. Especially, with someone I don’t even know very well. It could be a bit awkward.

About 15 seconds went by as she was looking around the lobby, then at me to ask at random, “If you don’t find a friend to take I could go with you.” She immediately looked away from me and down to the floor. I think out of shock she smiled at me and tried to cover her bases saying, “Of course that’s if you absolutely can’t find anyone.”

I immediately had thousands of images going through my mind. The Boss was hitting on me. She’s begging for me to take her out, what more is she begging for? Imagine what she might want to do after the event? My cock was already beginning to get hard.

I had some concerns drift through my mind as well. I didn’t want to jeopardize my career or get in trouble at work, but she was the boss. If anything I guess she would get hit harder than I. Jennifer had the same goals too, so I know she won’t do anything to put herself in a bad position. Of course being on your knees is not that bad of a position either.

I couldn’t stop thinking about her with her beautiful light hazel eyes. Staring up at me with her small little hands wrapped around my foreskin.

“That’s very sweet of you, and I’ll keep it in mind. It would be good to have a friendly face with me.” I wanted to make sure she knew I would think about it, without being over excited. She smiled and walked back to her office. I immediately dropped my eyes to watch her butt cheeks squeeze her pants tightly as she cleared the corner.

Unfortunately, she grabbed the corner of the wall and bent back to catch me staring at her ass. She asked if I would take my break after Jake. She told me he had to pick up his car before they closed the shop for the night. Her eyes gave a quick shifted glance from my eyes to the small bulge forming in my crotch. Then around the corner she went with a grin forming while biting her bottom lip with her two front teeth. I could see it forming in the reflection on the wall picture and I was quite anxious to just ask her right then and there.

I had to work the rest of the next half hour facing the lobby and check in guests left and right, without backing away from the desk, otherwise my shaft would be popping out of my pants. Thankfully, Jennifer never came back. She remained in her office for a while, even after Jake returned from the airport.

Jake was in a uneasy mood. He was really trying to get the entire checklist done without any distractions. I asked him what the rush was, and he said he wanted to be sure everything was okay to take a longer break, just in case the automotive had to keep his car longer than his thirty minutes.

I told him it wouldn’t be a problem. We’re down to 25 arrivals now and Jennifer is in a good mood. He was reassured when I told him that.

“Good. Maybe she’s finally getting laid.” He made a sarcastic remark. I gave him an agreeing smile. He then said, “I just wish it were me doing the drilling.”

I couldn’t hold myself back and laughed pretty hard. He chuckled along with me. As we carried on with our work, it got down to 5:30pm and he finally asked if he could go get his car. I told him sounds good. I only have 18 arrivals left and 7 of them are the group. He went back to Jennifer’s office to make sure it was a good time for him to leave. The door was closed Escort Beylikdüzü and I wanted to pretend that she was in there fantasizing about me taking her home from the Charity Event.

She’d be all dressed up in a nice tight fitting black dress. It would hug her body to show off her perky little breasts and with her hair up a soft neck that wanted to be kissed. She’d have on a pearl necklace to give me a hint of what was to come, and high heels to really pronounce her height and her authority over me. Even though I am 6 feet tall.

She’d dream of me driving her home from the event and ask if I want any coffee before I went home. Maybe she wanted to show me her award for Manager of the Year in 1999. I’d gladly accept and as soon as she walked in the door she’d beg for me to ravage her. Just grab her throat from behind using my fingers to push her chin up. I’d press my waist against her ass with a pulsing cock vibrating between her butt cheeks. Emphasizing that in this moment she is no longer the boss.

Of course, this is my fantasy and not hers. I can only hope that be true. She did answer the door 10 seconds after he knocked on it. She also has a monitor in her office to watch the front desk. She could have been watching us the entire time. She would have known he was coming and had a full 30 seconds to adjust from whatever she could have been doing.

Jennifer answered, “Now should be fine. I just have to finish this conference call and I’ll be out to help John if people arrive.”

Jake went ahead and clocked out. He quickly ran out the door and I was alone with Jennifer again.

I remained out front and took care of a few more reservations. One guy asked for directions from Needles, California. I was in such a great mood I actually gave him great directions.. I still couldn’t believe he was asking us for those directions. We’re not a travel agency. He should be lucky I knew where he was.

Jennifer finished her call and came back out. She opened by saying, “Do you think your Braves have a chance this year?”

I replied, “I think so. The team’s got great pitching and their still in first place.” I was wondering what she really had on her mind. You can never tell with girls.

Then at 6pm two vans pulled into the hotel. You could see the groups of girls beginning to unload from the van. They must have been 17-18 years of age. All of them wearing Adidas work out pants and white t-shirts. They had the team logo on the upper left part of the shirt. It appeared to be a wolf of some sort.

Most of them had their hair in a pony tail and they began unloading their duffle bags from the back of their vans.

Jennifer commented, “I guess our group is here. I’ll take the coaches if you want to direct the girls where to go.”

I stood at the left side of the marble front desk and waited for the girls to come in. The coaches led the way and once the sliding doors opened to the hotel, it was a loud echo of voices. It sounded like I was walking into a sale at Forever 21.

Each girl was excited to be here. They were talking about what they were going to do tonight. What hotels they wanted to visit. What boys they were going to meet and what stores they had to go to.

I stood on the left side waiting for the go ahead from Jennifer to be sure all is well. After she got the Credit Card to pay for the rooms she gave me a signal that is was okay to get them their keys.

The phone rang and I answered it before I started to give out the keys. The guest needed to know how far we were form the strip. I informed them we were only 1 mile away and an easy walk to the Bellagio.

The leader of the group was making eye contact with me and talking to the 3 other girls. I could see they were in need of something, but I had to finish my call before I could help. She began to giggle a little bit after one of the girls made a comment about me or something I was doing.

Finally I was able to satisfy the guests needs and promote my attention to the lead girl. She was 5ft 7. Bleach Blonde hair with a body that was of an athlete. She looked like Blake Lively in the movie Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, but her face had more features. Her eyes were an ocean blue and I began to stutter as I asked if there was anything I could do for her.

“Well, my friends and I have never been to Vegas before and were wondering where to begin. We’ve only got 48 hours to enjoy ourselves. Being about our age, we’re curious to know what you would suggest to do? She asked with a hint of curiosity.

The other girl behind her mouthed the words to her friends, “or who?” The two girls beside her slapped her on the waist and shoulder. Responding with the words “Shut the Fuck Up” in a whisper tone.

I didn’t hesitate and began answering their question before I could make myself look like a fool stating, “The tough part is you’re underage.You’ll have to take in a lot of what the hotels offer and bounce form hotel to hotel. Each one has distinct features with fun stuff to do. I’d imagine being sophisticated girls you’ll want to visit the Casear’s Palace Forum Shops. They have the best stores around and great spots to hang out. It is also located right next to the Mirage and Bellagio So you are in the heart of the city.” I could see Jennifer giving a look at me of sarcasm wanting to roll her eyes.

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I hadn’t been to see my Granddad’s friend since I got carried away the last time I saw him. Maybe it was a feeling of guilt about what I had done, or maybe I was just worried in case it happened again. Anyway I thought it was about time I faced him so I decided to call in and see how he was getting on.

When I arrived I knocked and waited for him to come to the door as I didn’t want to interrupt him as I had before.

“Hiya doll, I was wondering if I’d see you again”, he said looking pleased to see me.

I suppose being sucked and fucked by your late friends’ granddaughter might have you thinking that way!

“Of course I would still come to see you, but we can’t have a repeat of what happened last time”, I told him.

“No, of course not, he said while looking me up and down, come in and I’ll make us a brew”.

He let me go first as he always does. I used to think he was just being a gentleman, but now I think he does it so he can check out my arse.

As I sat on his sofa waiting for my coffee I thought back to a few weeks before. About how I had stripped off for him while he wanked his big old cock just because I felt sorry for him having lost his wife a year before.

If it had stopped there it wouldn’t have been too bad, but the fact I got so turned on I just had to take his cock in me….. Well, it wasn’t going to happen again, no matter how much I had enjoyed it at the time.

“So how are things with work?” he asked as he passed me my drink.

“Pretty slow at the moment, I’ve only sold one house in the last two weeks. It’s not going to be a good month for commission”.

“That’s a pity doll, especially with Crimbo around the corner. Still, I’m sure you could always find a part-time job to top-up”, he replied.

“I don’t want to have to do that, and I work a few evenings as it is so it’s finding something that pays well that will tie-in with my current job”.

“I’m sure you will find something, but if not I can always sort you out”, he said.

I must have given him a bit of an evil look, as he sat back with his hands up in front of him.

“I didn’t mean it like that doll, I meant I could lend you the money, not sort you out like that again! Unless you would like me to?” he said looking hopeful.

“I can assure you it’s not going to happen again, Joe. And I don’t like borrowing money, but thanks for the offer.”

I finished my coffee and stood up.

“Is there anything I can get for you?” I asked.

“Well you know that magazine you brought me? I lent it to a friend and it seems to be doing the rounds. Any chance you can bring a few for the guys next time you are in the area?”

I couldn’t help but laugh. It seems Joe isn’t the only horny old sod in this place.

“Yeah no problem, I will get a few from the miserable old cow I went to last time”.

Just then a thought hit me.

“You haven’t told your friends about what happened between us have you?”

“N…n..no doll. D..d..d..definitely not. I wouldn’t say a word”, he stammered.

“Oh my God! You have, you’ve told them!”

“Not really doll”.

“Not really? I shouted, what do you mean not really?”

“Well Frank sort of guessed”.

“How could he possibly have guessed?” I demanded.

“Well, he saw how cheerful I was and commented that I looked like I’d just lost my virginity. I guess the rest just accidentally came out!”

“Accidentally! Accidentally my arse!” I shouted.

“I’m sorry doll, I guess I shouldn’t have said anything. Especially knowing how good he is at keeping secrets”.

“What do you mean? Oh no! who else knows? How many as he told?” I asked.

“Well…..Frank told Frank Jnr, you know how close they are, and somehow Bob and Stan have found out too.”

“Right. I want you to call them and tell them all it’s a joke. I want you to tell them how you made it all up”.

As he went to the phone I went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror, my face was bright red, not with embarrassment but anger. Would they believe him? Probably not. I didn’t want this getting out to any more of the residents, and especially not to the staff.

I splashed water on my face to try and cool down, and then went out to see Joe still on the phone. He seemed to have a guilty look on his face, but I put that down to him telling his friends I’d fucked him.

As he hung up the phone he turned to me and said,

“I have an idea Hannah. How would you like to earn a bit of cash, with the added bonus of being able to ensure no one says a word about what happened?”

“I don’t like the sound of this”, I said warily.

“Can I be straight with you doll?” he said.

“Okay, tell me what it is you’re thinking?” I replied.

“What happened before was the best thing I have done in a long, long time. If it had stopped at just seeing you naked I could have died a very happy man. You are so sweet and sexy, the memory will last till I die.”

“That’s very nice Joe, if a little morbid! But what does this have to do with your proposition?”

“What would you say Beylikdüzü escort to £500 for half an hours work?”

“I’m not a prostitute Joe!” I exclaimed.

“No doll I know, that’s not what I mean. But stripping isn’t prostitution is it?”

“Stripping?”

“I get the guys round. You do a sexy little strip, no funny business. It’s a quick easy £500. And all the guys will swear to secrecy.”

“That’s not a good idea Joe”.

“Why not? We are all willing to pay £100 each for half an hour. It’s easy money. You have a great body that you’re not ashamed to show. The guys in here don’t get out much, so you bring it to them. It could be a regular thing if you want it to be?”

“Hold on a minute, how do you know they are willing to pay to see me strip?”

He looked down at his feet for a second and said,

“It came up once before over a few beers. One of the guys said he would pay good money to see you naked, and everyone else agreed. It was just about all we talked about that night.”

“And when you say it could be a regular thing?”

“Once a month, I get the guys round here, and half an hour later you go home with £500 in your hand. You said yourself that money is tight right now.”

“And when you say stripping, you’re sure that’s all they expect?”

“Absolutely, nothing more, just the chance to see the girl they have been fantasising about taking her clothes off”.

Something inside me was telling me it was a bad idea, but the thought of making that amount of cash so quickly, for such little work, seemed too good to turn down. After all, these were just a bunch of harmless old men who wanted to see a young girl naked. What’s the harm in that?

“Okay, I heard myself say, when were you thinking of?”

“How about tonight?” he replied.

I wasn’t expecting it to be so soon, but if I was going to go through with it the sooner the better before I changed my mind. We agreed that I would come back to his house for 8 o’clock, and he would have the guys round before then for a few drinks. We said goodbye and I made my way home.

Once back home I looked through my wardrobe trying to find something suitable to wear. I was trying to decide whether to choose between a dress or a skirt with a blouse, when an idea popped into my head. I pulled my storage bags down from the top shelf and eventually found the perfect outfit.

Once out of the shower, having given my legs and pussy a good shave, I got dressed in some casual clothes and packed a small bag with the clothes for my show. I had just enough time to drive over there by 8 o’clock.

As I approached his front door I could hear laughter coming from inside and I almost backed out, but the thought of walking out of here in 30 minutes with all that cash was too good an opportunity to miss.

Joe answered the door and led me through to the lounge where all the guys were sat. The room had gone quiet now, but I tried to be confident and just said hello to them all as I had done so many times before.

“Can I get one of those beers?” I asked Joe.

“Sure doll”, he replied.

The guys were looking more nervous than I was, probably hoping I wasn’t thinking of them as a bunch of dirty old men. After all, I had known most of them for about three years.

When Joe came back with my drink I gave him a music compilation disk from my car and told him I was going to the bathroom to change. I closed the door behind me and stood listening through it for a moment. The guys were whispering, but I could hear them discussing if they thought I would really go through with it.

“I bloody well hope so, I’m dying to see those tits”, I could just hear Stan say.

“And the rest!” I heard Frank Jnr add.

Quickly taking my clothes off I opened my bag and took out my evenings outfit. I had already done my makeup at home, so after getting dressed all I had to do was my hair.

When I opened the door I could hear the music playing, and the lights had been dimmed slightly. I took a deep breath and walked into the room. All conversation stopped as I moved into the middle of the seating area.

“Oh wow”, said Stan.

“That is a very sexy uniform Hannah”, said Bob drooling.

I was wearing a white blouse with a white bra underneath, and you could see the pattern of the bra through the thin material. I had picked a very short, red plaid skirt which matched my old school tie I was wearing. My white knee length socks matched my white cotton panties, and I had braided my hair into pig-tales. I looked every inch the virginal school girl.

I walked sexily over to Frank and took his beer from his hand, and took a slow drink while looking him in the eye. As I moved away from him I twirled around, causing my skirt to flare out. I am sure they will have had a quick peek at my panties.

Walking sexily over to Bob I began to loosen the knot of my tie until it rested between my boobs. I hadn’t fastened my top button, but as I sat on Bob’s knee I unfastened two more. My blouse was now half way open revealing my bra. Beylikdüzü escort I sucked a finger into my mouth and then ran it down my cleavage.

When I stood up I moved over to Joe who was sat grinning at me. I straddled his legs facing him which caused my skirt to ride up. His eyes dropped down to my plain cotton panties. I whispered in his ear,

“Are you getting hard for me again?”

“It’s already dribbling pre-cum doll!”

Standing up I turned around and sat back down in his lap. I could feel his erection in his pants, and started to grind my arse against it. I took his hands in mine and brought them up to my blouse and told him to finish unfastening it.

Once it was open I stood and moved to the middle of the room where I let it drop to the floor. Taking hold of my skirt I lifted it up to give them a good look at my cotton panties. With my left hand I rubbed my pussy through the material, causing them to ride up between my pussy lips. I was getting very moist down there.

Stan was my next victim. As I approached him I took off my tie and, holding it in both hands, I threw it around the back of his neck. I used it to pull his face into my boobs as I sat astride him. I could feel his stiff cock throbbing against my panty covered pussy.

“So you’re dying to see my tits are you Stan?” I asked him.

“Mmmph…”

“What’s the matter Stan, can’t you talk with my boobs squashing into your mouth?” I asked sternly.

Easing up I lent back to give him room to breath. His eyes were glued to my perky 36b’s. I took his hands in mine and put them on my boobs, squeezing his hands into my bra.

“Take my bra off Stan”, I asked him.

His hands moved behind my back and began to fumble with my clasp. I took his hands again and brought them back to my boobs.

“I’ll do it”, I told him.

As he held the bra in place over my boobs I took my arms out of the straps. I pulled it slowly down until his hands were directly on my bare skin, my erect nipples pushing into the palms of his hands. I felt him squeeze them before he removed them to have a proper look.

“Oh fucking hell, they are lovely”, he said.

Standing up to face the room I turned slowly from one guy to the next, squeezing and fondling my own breasts and pinching my nipples. Frank was rubbing himself through his pants.

I reached down and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall down my legs. All I had on now were my socks and panties, my lips clearly visible as my pussy sucked the cotton in. This was turning out to be a lot easier than I thought, and I was actually getting turned on teasing these old men.

“You guys have a choice. I can either leave my socks or my panties on. If I leave my panties on, I will let you take your cocks out now and wank off. But if I get my sweet young pussy out and leave my socks on, your cocks have to stay in your pants”.

“Will you wank us off?” asked Frank.

“That’s not part of the deal Frank, sorry”.

“Then in that case leave your panties on, I really need to have a wank”, said Frank.

“No! Said Frank Jnr, I want to see her pussy”.

“Sorry Junior, but my cock is so hard I really have to cum soon”, added Stan.

“Pussy for me”, said Bob.

“Me too, Joe said, I really don’t want to watch you two wanking off!”

“Okay guys, looks like we have a decision”, I said.

I moved right in front of Frank Jnr, my hands on my hips. He couldn’t make eye contact with me, all he could do was stare at my panties. I reached down and rubbed my pussy again, and as I did I felt a wet patch seeping through. This was such a turn on. I have always loved showing off my body.

I turned around so my back was to him, and hooked my thumbs into my panties. Bending at the waist I pulled them slowly down my legs, revealing my shaved pussy and tight little arse to him. Taking them fully off I tossed them to him and walked around the room letting all these old men look at my bald pussy.

When I got back to Junior he had my panties held up to his face as he rubbed his cock through his pants. I turned my back to him and sat down on his lap and began to rub my naked arse against his erection. I felt his hands come up and grope roughly at my breasts. I kept rubbing against him, harder …faster….

“Mmmmmm fuck…..” I heard him groan as his body stiffened up. He had cum in his pants as I rode him.

I looked up and Stan had taken his cock out and was wanking it.

“Joe?” I said.

“Sorry doll, but I need to do the same”, he said, unfastening his pants.

“There’s another hundred if you finish me off”, said Stan.

I looked over to him and he had his wallet in his other hand as he stroked his cock. It wasn’t very big, and he looked at me pleadingly. He looked so turned on I knew he wouldn’t last very long.

“Okay Stan”, I said walking over and sitting next to him.

I reached down and took his cock in my hand. Almost as soon as I touched it he started to spurt, his cum splashing all over his shirt.

“That was fast hun!” I said.

He took Escort Beylikdüzü the money out of his wallet and tucked it into my sock.

“Worth every penny Hannah”.

When I turned around Frank was waving more money at me, and this was soon followed by Bob who didn’t want to be left out. I got them to sit down on the same sofa and I moved between them. I took a cock in each hand and began to stroke them both at the same time. This was going a lot further than I had planned.

Joe came and stood in front of us, and watched as I slowly wanked his two friends off.

“I thought you didn’t want to see this?” I said.

“It’s not them I’ve come to watch, it’s you. Open your legs for me doll”.

Automatically I did as he asked, and parted my thighs. My shaved snatch was glistening with my juices. The cocks in my hands felt like iron bars, they were so hard. Joe reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing his throbbing cock. He wrapped his hand around it and began to pump it right I front of me.

Just then I felt a hand on the back of my head. It was Bob.

“I’ll make it another £100 if you suck me Hannah”, he said as he pushed my head towards his old cock.

I was so turned on and I had already let this go too far. The pressure increased on the back of my head, his cock now just inches from my mouth.

“Suck it doll” I heard Joe say.

And I did. I opened my mouth and took the end of his cock between my wet lips and sucked hard on it. As I did I let go of Franks cock, and not to be left out he slid two fingers into my pussy as I bent over to suck Bob’s cock. It felt so good to have them inside me I shifted position to give him better access.

Big mistake! As I took Bob further into my mouth I could feel Frank take his fingers out of me for a second, and when he put them back I it felt different…Those weren’t his fingers…he was fucking me! He now had his hands on my hips as he pulled me hard onto his cock, burying it to the hilt.

Bob kept his hands on my head, gripping me by my pig-tales, giving me just enough movement to suck up and down on his cock, but not enough so I could pull away. Frank had a firm grip on my hips as he drove his thick cock into my very wet pussy.

“Best fucking money I’ve ever spent”, I heard Frank say as he fucked me.

“Me too”, said Bob as he thrust his cock into my mouth.

Call me a little slow, but it was these words that finally brought home to me what I was doing. This wasn’t just a bit of teasing and flirting gone too far. This was a conscious decision to accept money for what I was doing. I was no longer a girl who enjoys showing off. I was no longer a slut who loves sucking cock. I was now a whore who takes money to let any old guy fuck my tight, young pussy.

That single thought should have made me stop what I was doing. It should have made me get dressed and get out of there, throwing their money back at them. Instead it turned me on more than anything before. These guys weren’t just taking me because I let them, they were paying for me. They could have paid any whore to do this for them, but they chose me.

I wrapped a hand around Bob’s cock and began to stroke it as I sucked him. This made him loosen his grip on my hair, and I managed to stop sucking him. I looked up at him as I wanked his cock and said,

“You want to fuck my little pussy while I show Frank how much I love to suck cock?”

“Hannah, I will do anything you ask”.

As Frank let go of my hips I moved up to position my young hole over Bob’s cock. I looked down at it as I lowered myself on to him. I love to watch as my pussy lips slide over a nice hard cock.

Frank moved in front of me, his wet cock in his hand.

“I hope you like cum Hannah, because I’m not going to last much longer, and I really want you to swallow it”, he said.

“For the money you’re paying me, you can cum anywhere you want”.

“Does that include your arse doll?” asked Joe.

“Especially my arse”, I replied.

“I never took you for being such a nasty little slut”, Frank said as I wrapped my lips around his cock, sucking my juices from it.

Joe moved up behind me and I heard him spit into his hand. Bob continued to thrust into me as I prepared myself to be fucked in the arse. I stopped sucking Frank’s cock, trying to relax as I steadied my breathing.

“Keep sucking it, I’m nearly there”, said Frank, once more grabbing hold of my pig-tales and forcing his cock between my lips.

As he did so I felt my arse being spread and a wet finger being slid inside, which was soon joined by another. My sphincter began to relax around them…Fuck I felt so dirty!

He pulled his fingers out of me and pushed his cock against my arse. I felt it pushing slowly into me and as I relaxed it slid further in. I now had three cocks in me. Three old guys, all over seventy, were fucking all my holes at the same time.

“Oh yes….I’m cumming Hannah” groaned Frank.

He began to pull hard on my hair as he thrust faster between my lips. I sucked harder and moaned around his cock. His legs began to buckle under him as he shot the first load of cum into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat and as I swallowed it I felt more cum spurting into me. I swallowed it all, every drop. As his cock began to shrivel I took it from my mouth and said,

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