When their hair is long enough, I have decided that they will wear it up when they leave the house in keeping with Sarah's Amish background. Mandy is the most proficient with any bun style, French twist or upswept hairstyle. Sarah learned simple buns and braids growing up.

Naturally they will wear makeup to enhance their natural beauty and colorful stylish clothing, not the severe Amish dresses and head coverings of Sarah's past life; before she became my slave.  I have on occasion required them to dress exactly alike, especially when we all go out for dinner.

I find women who wear their long hair pinned up to be very attractive.  This type of hairstyle is both elegant and practical; it is also an issue of control; a slave must know her place. Minnie understood this when she was Mistress Minerva; she understands it now and is powerless to change anything.

She wore her beautiful thick and silky red hair long and deliberately kept her slaves hair cut short...control and dominance. Minnie did not want them more beautiful then she. Minerva wanted all the attention for herself.  Minerva understood my preference, fetish if you will, for women with long hair.  She teased me with hers. 

Minnie fixed her hair in a pretty bun on the day of her betrayal; she thought to entice and arouse me under the pretence of making up.

As one consequence of her failed coup, I initially had Minnie's hair trimmed and thinned by Mandy every three weeks to maintain the pixie haircut that she imposed on Mandy. 

I started allowing Minnie's hair to grow out seven months into her sentence. Minnie now has a modified bowl cut; five inches long on top, the longer bowl section curving just above her ears; full and thick on the back and sides. Mandy choose this style, as it will grow out easily to a blunt bob when the time comes.  Minnie hates her hair short.  Even though I prefer it longer, I have decided that she will keep this style for now.  It will require her to try even harder for my attention and approval considering that there are three younger slave girls in my household that have hair longer then hers.   

It may seem odd to some that I refer to them as girls.  Mandy just turned thirty-two, Katherine is thirty-four, while Sarah is the youngest, at twenty-five, the baby of my slave women.  Which brings us to Minnie, the oldest, she will be thirty-seven tomorrow.

Minnie can easily pass for a woman in her late- twenties and is the most beautiful of my four slave girls. She is the closest to me in age, I being forty-two. Minnie is one of those rare, lucky women who will be a classical beauty well into her seventies. Nevertheless that is how I affectionately think of them and often address them as my girls.

 I take no pleasure on the restrictions that I imposed on her because of her betrayal. They were necessary for the good of the household. Minnie is a slave, nothing more nothing less, and her status in the Sanctorum now greatly diminished: a slave and a servant to slaves.  Order and discipline must be maintained, countered with fairness and kindness.

As one of her restrictions, Minnie is required to sleep alone in the basement under the most Spartan of conditions. The first month, secured to her pole in a sitting position.  For the remaining time she was given a thin neoprene mat for the floor and a quilt that Sarah made for her from coarse cotton material; she will sleep on the floor leashed to the pole; a plastic bucket for her sanitary needs.

On her birthday, this final restriction will be lifted; Minnie will to be allowed to sleep in a proper bed and given clothing. In the event that she backslides, I reserve the right to modify the conditions at any time. 

I am not one for orgies in the Master Bedroom, my bedroom. I prefer to sleep with one girl at a time. I must clarify what I mean by "sleep with".

At night, when it is bedtime, when it is time to sleep, as we all must, I will select one of my girls to share my bed for the night, which includes her pleasuring me. For minor offences and as a punishment, the offending girl may be leashed to the bedpost and made to sleep naked on the floor at the foot of the bed.

Not that I have not had two or three of my girls at once; I prefer to do this during the day.  The girls look forward to their "special time" at night. Each of my girls has their assigned bedroom for those nights they are not with me. 

Two months into Minnie's sentence, Princess spent a night sleeping on the floor for thinking that she could punish and/or abuse Minnie when nobody was watching. What she did is not important; it shall remain in the family; between my girls and I.  

What is important is that she now realizes what she done was petty and greatly disappointed me. I expected better from her and told her so in private.

 Every Saturday morning, I gather my girls together for a household meeting. Any concerns and suggestions are discussed; of course, I remain the final arbiter. . Everyone is assigned household chores for the week.

Mandy and Katherine still have their occupations and their schedule is discussed and taken into consideration.  I allow them to work because it pleases me. That Saturday, I held court on Sarah's offences with the girls present: Mandy, Katherine and Minnie, naked and collared, made to assume the position, which is only proper.  Sarah was stripped of her clothing and secured to the pole in a standing position; her hands above her head, her legs hobbled at her ankles.

Sarah was required to confess her transgressions against Minnie and then offer her a public apology. I then removed my garrison belt and applied it to Sarah's buttocks; two forceful cracks for each offence against Minnie.  I let it be known that this behavior will not be tolerated by any of my girls against another. 

I released Sarah from the pole and she immediately assumed the position next to the other girls. I adjured court and directed them to heel and then stand. 

Assuming the position is common slave etiquette practiced by the Sanctorum. The slave girl will kneel with her hands flat on the floor, crossed, with her forehead on her hands.  Her ass will be higher then her head, her feet will be together. To heel is for the girl is to kneel with her back straight, arms straight and crossed in front, with her head up looking at her Master or Mistress. 

To my surprise and satisfaction, Sarah still crying, walked over to Minnie, offered her hand, and quietly apologized again.  Minnie not only took Sarah's hand accepting her apology, but actually hugged Sarah, tears starting to form in her eyes as well. Looking at Mandy and Katherine's faces I knew what would happen next; I went upstairs to let them have their moment, well satisfied with the outcome; Minnie showing genuine humility; one of my favorite attributes in a slave girl.  Sarah's transgression was expunged with her punishment; I will not bring it up again.

That evening, I went downstairs to check on Minnie for the first time. Up until then, the girls took care of her needs: I ignored her, never going to the basement.  Minnie immediately assumed the position. "Minnie, heel."  When she complied, I gently touched her face resting my hand on the top of her head.  This was only the second time that I talked to her and the first time I touched her or showed her any affection since the Sanctorum returned her to me.  "You do not have permission to speak to me."  "Tomorrow you will be allowed upstairs during the day for the rest of your sentence."  I added, continuing to caress her face and hair and looking into her beautiful green eyes. 

"You will eat your meals alone in the kitchen and then serve us ours in the dinning room "You will take cooking lessons from Sarah and help her clean the house"  " Every Saturday morning, you will attend the household meeting" "The girls and I will discuss your progress; you will remain silent and listen." 

"You may use one of the girl's two bathrooms, specifically the toilet and sink."   "You will be allowed to take one cold shower a day.... alone."  " Your use of hot water will be restricted to hand washing, food preparation and house cleaning." "Your sleeping arrangements will remain the same.... for now."

"Go to your sleeping mat and lie down."   Minnie quickly complied.  I attached her leash to the pole and covered her with her quilt and rubbed her head one final time.  That was the second time I left her crying by her pole.

Sunday morning Minnie was to be allowed upstairs for the first time.  It was Mandy's turn to share my bed that previous night and she liked to cuddle and have me play with her hair when I awoke, followed by breakfast in bed just for the two of us, served by Katherine or Sarah when I called for it. 

Mandy was full of questions as were Sarah and Katherine, they all being excited about Minnie being allowed upstairs. This too pleased me greatly; I made an exception and we all had breakfast in bed together.

I answered their questions; implemented most of their suggestions, then gave them their instructions, receiving many hugs and kisses.  Afterwards, Mandy and I showered together while Katherine and Sarah had their showers, dressed and waited for us in the library.

I sent Sarah to bring Minnie upstairs, while I waited in the library, sitting in my favorite chair, my feet on the matching ottoman.

Katherine and Mandy met them at the top of the stairs and then escorted Minnie to their bathroom and dressing room to get her presentable for my viewing.

From the beginning, Minnie was given a toothbrush, toothpaste, dental floss, antiseptic mouthwash and castile soap for her personal needs. She was allowed to wash in the slop-sink, as was Princess.

Now Minnie was given shampoo and conditioner and allowed a cold shower. Next she was given a full body wax and is told that I will allow her to shave her armpits and legs. 

Minnie covered her mouth during the wax, tears running down her face; how the tables are turned!  Minnie always kept her public hair full, but trimmed and shaped; shaved vaginas were for slaves...need I say more?

One Saturday, during our household meeting, Katherine told me that Minnie hated needles and that was why she never wears earrings or had her ears pierced. Each of my beautiful girls was given a gift of an identical pair of 18-karat gold hoop earrings. The earrings are a symbol of their bondage and they are required to wear them except when showering or sleeping.

They share a communal jewelry chest that is located on the second floor in a bedroom room I converted into a dressing room; complete with floor to ceiling mirrors, and a walk- in -closet. The closet contains identical items of clothing in each of the girl's sizes, including Minnie's.  The room also has vanity tables and chairs. 

The antique jewelry chest is the size of a large chest of drawers. It is filled exclusively with sterling silver jewelry, earrings, bracelets, necklaces, pins, broaches and hair accessories: combs and barrettes.

The chest contains just about every semi-precious stone available: turquoise, ambers, garnets, amethysts, and onyx: lapis lazuli, tanzanite, sapphires and citrines: tourmaline and spinals, corals, jade, carnelian, jasper and aquamarine, to name a few and illustrate the variety the chest contains. Every piece is duplicated in four: Minerva must earn access to the chest, as she must her 18-karat hoops. 

They enjoy dressing and modeling for me, as I delight in watching them. Having two or three beautiful female companions, while out in public, regardless of the activity shared is most gratifying.  Even at home on most nights we dress for dinner and eat in my formal dining room; they may make a selection of jewelry from the chest to go with their ensemble.

I make time for these life's pleasures, they follow their schedule, help each other out and get along like sisters; sisters in bondage, but sisters; As I have said before, I have my own methods.

This Sunday morning, Minnie will not have her ears pierced. Katherine will perform the procedure; Minnie will have her vertical clitoral hood pierced for an 18-karat ball closure ring; all my girls wear one.  Minnie fainted twice during the procedure and the girls teased her about it.

When Minnie gained her composure, and stopped crying, they had her stand in front of the full-length mirror in their dressing room. They showed her their gold closure rings, then hugged and congratulated her, they being proud of theirs.

Masters and Mistresses of the Sanctorum have offered me millions for Minnie. Many of them are cruel taskmasters. Some Mistresses offering to purchase her are formal rivals jealous of her beauty. They would abuse and degrade her for no other reason then they can, the atrocities they would heap upon her...........

To other Dominants, Minnie is merely a novelty, a status symbol to amuse themselves and then discard.  She could be sold or traded multiple times, the temperament of her new owner, the luck of the draw. Fortunately most Masters and Grand Masters are of my vein. We work diligently to sanction, purge or if necessary, terminate these undesirables.

In my opinion Minnie used her crop far too freely on Mandy and Katherine, and then she mostly ignored them in her quest to become Grand Mistress.  Those two months alone in the basement gave her much to think about, as well as myself.

Princess has been my slave the longest and knows my mind. I telling her that I was disappointed in her and telling her I expected better of her, no doubt hurt her more then the belt.  Sarah loves me as I love her. My Katherine...my Mandy, our house would be empty without them. In the short time I have owned them, I have grown to love them as well, but each in different way then Sarah; I can't put it into words and I pride myself in logic and reason.

I have known Minnie the longest; first as Minerva, who I met at her dance school after my acrimonious divorce; then as my dance partner; we won many competitions together; Finally as Mistress Minerva of the Sanctorum; my salvation and blessing.  Minerva was my marvelous teacher, my mentor and part time lover. Minerva, I loved from the first. How foolish, how weak and damn obstinate.... prideful...asinine and obtuse, we both were, Master, Mistress.... afraid of three words.  I have forgiven Minnie for her betrayal.

Yet, a Master I remain with responsibility to the Sanctorum and the women that I love. This is the life we chose, Minnie and I. We are of the Sanctorum. We must play our parts; until death do us part. I will keep my word to former Grand Mistress Maude and Grand Master Arthur.  I will work with him to secure the values of the Sanctorum.

After awhile there was a knock on the library door, "Come in ladies" I answered in response to the knock. Katherine slid the double pocket doors open and entered the room first in a beautiful sea green dress, her hair and makeup done to perfection. She had selected a silver and green tourmaline bracelet, ring, and chain with a heart shaped pendant to go with the dress. Next was Mandy in the identical dress in pale blue, choosing lapis lazuli for her stone; hair and make-up perfect. 

Then my Sarah in a pale rose version, her hair up in a French twist with two silver and red garnet hair combs and a red garnet bracelet, make-up, perfect; blood red lipstick, luscious.  Minnie entered last, naked and collared. Her red hair freshly washed and her face scrubbed, pink and glowing with health. 

While confined to the basement, and per my instructions, the girls saw to it that she received good healthy meals and multiple vitamin/ mineral supplements as well as requiring Minnie to do her stretching and exercises, most times doing them with her.

  As they each entered, they assumed the position, in a neat row, right to left, all four girls barefoot. "You may heel ladies"

I put my coffee cup on the coaster, got up from the chair and walked to Katherine. "You may stand Katherine my dear and I must say you look lovely" Katherine put her arms around my neck and kissed my mouth. "Thank you Michael" She replied smiling, followed by my arms around her waist and then kissing her mouth, as she tried to speak  "If you want".... Kiss..."your lunch".... Kiss..."on time".... Kiss, Kiss...."you will have to let me go".... Kiss...."So I can set the table!"

"I'm sorry, what did you say?" "I was rather busy and my mind was elsewhere." I said, Kiss.  Putting her hand in over of my mouth, "I said if you want your lunch on time you have to let me go to set the table." Katherine repeated, laughing. "Very well then, don't let me stop you. "I said, smiling and letting go; Katherine left. 

"Mandy" I said offering her my hand, helping her stand.  "That color brings out your blue eyes, my little peach" "Is my shirt pressed, my black shoes shined; my suit laid out?" " Have you chosen a tie for me?" I asked. "I'm not telling you." she said, pouting "Why won't you tell me?" "Because you have not kissed me yet" she answered. "I already kissed you earlier, peaches, you were with me all last night." "That does not count."  Mandy replied.  "I vote with Mandy" Sarah added.  "See, it's two against one, Master you lose!"

"Well then Mandy.... Princes, we will see about that." I will take you both on!" With a girl in each arm, I received many hugs and kisses, each girl trying to out do the other. Finally, declaring a truce, I sent them on their way, closing the doors behind them.

"Minnie you may stand."  Minnie put her hand to the base of her throat, a gesture that I first taught Sarah, then the other girls, requesting permission to speak. "No you may not speak." "Put your hands behind your head."  "Very nice, leave them there" I walked around her, looking at her from all angles. Cupping her breasts and stroking them, feeling her nipples grow hard, I said, "My magnificent Minnie" "Your breasts are as I remember them; round, firm and perfect." "Spread your legs for your Master."  

I stroked her smooth hairless vagina commenting, "I like it better this way." 

" Do you remember your little joke, when you shaved me." "You said that you didn't want hair in your mouth when you went down on me." "When it was your turn, you refused to let me shave you saying only female slaves were shaved." "I was a good sport about it." "I now prefer it that way"

"It is shaved again "My girls prefer it that way." "It is such a little concession to them, yet pleases them greatly."

Feeling her wetness, I commented, "I do not recall you being so easily aroused Minnie, it must be your closure ring." I added, stroking her vagina, parting her lips.... touching her clitoris.  "You know my dear, you have a beautiful pussy."  "Luscious and plump, meant to be stroked and probed." "Assume the position"

I continued stroking her clitoris, feeling her juices flow, aroused at my touch. " "A most vulnerable position, don't you agree."? "I could enter you right now my girl, or I could use the crop on your exposed bottom." "I still have yours."   I added, removing her crop from my inner robe pocket.

"As I recall, you were quite fond of using it on your girls for any reason." "Not that you beat them to leave welts or cuts.... but as you often told me, "To motivate".............to motivate."  "You are a very intelligent women Minnie, as well as a beautiful one; a Harvard Graduate."  "To your credit, you observe everything, take in every detail; you analyze everything." "I will not beat you with your crop." "You have done nothing wrong." You have not irritated or annoyed me since you have been here." "I actually am quite pleased with you." I added, dropping the crop to the floor.

"On the night that the Sanctorum returned you to me, I told you that you would have to earn the right to serve me."  "The fact that you forgave Sarah was your first step." "Your humility makes you the girl's equal now." "You are no longer their servants." "You will work beside them and learn."

"I will take you into my confidence again." "You will not repeat this to the other girls, although. I am sure that they know it." "You are the most beautiful of my girls." " "In fact, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever known." "My girls are not jealous of one another and I love them for that."

"I have been thinking much of you these past months Minerva."   "How foolish, how weak and damn obstinate.... prideful...asinine and obtuse, we both were, Master, Mistress.... afraid of three words we knew to be true."  "We are of the Sanctorum, you and I." "This is the life we both chose of our own free will."

 " I have a responsibility to uphold the values of the Sanctorum." "Order and discipline will be maintained in my household." "You know the absolute importance of this having been a Mistress." "I have a duty to the welfare of my girls; in return for their loyalty, and obedience.... their love."

"Now for your betrayal...I forgive you." "I will never bring up the subject again." "Your punishment shall remain." "Your transgression shall be expunged when the terms of your punishment ends."

"Stand and face your Master" "You have beautiful eyes, beautiful emerald green eyes and I never told you just how beautiful I thought they were." "I should have told you long before this."  Closing mine, I gently ran my hands through her short red hair, then caressed her face, neck; moving to her shoulders, down her back to her trim waist, stopping at her shapely ass and squeezing it lightly. I moved back up, caressing and stroking, until I again was holding her face in my hands. Sighing with pleasure, I opened my eyes and kissed her beautiful face.

Minnie reached up and touched her cheek where I kissed her looking down. I could see her bottom lip quiver if she wanted to say something, or was about to cry, but she quickly mastered her emotions and looked up. I could see suppressed anger flash in her green eyes, like a hot green flame.

 "You have permission to speak."  I offered. "You may speak freely without fear of punishment." I was giving her the opportunity to vent.  "You can be such a bastard, Master."  "That being said, I give you my word I will do my best to please you.," she added. "I have no where else to go."

"May I kiss you Master?"  Minnie asked sweetly.  "You certainly may." I answered, crossing my arms, guessing what would come next. "I've changed my mind." "I don't think I shall."  Minnie said, tossing her head, as she used too when her hair was long.   "May I be dismissed Master, I have my duties to perform?"

"You may address me as Michael." "After all, we do have a history together."  I offered. "Oh no, Master, that would not be proper."

"I will certainly do so if you order me to, Master." 

"You are dismissed Minnie."   Sarah is probably in the kitchen." Just as she reached the door, I said " And Minnie."  "Yes Master" she said stopping and turning to look at me. "You are welcome."

."   Minnie continued walking, swearing under her breath, in Gaelic, a language that she was most fluent being Irish on her mother's side and taught to her on grandmother's knee.  "Minnie!"..........."Yes Master" she said, stopping again, turning and smiling sweetly. "Please bring me another cup of coffee, you know how I like."

I knew from the start how obstinate she could be...and impertinent if given the chance to speak freely when we were alone. I took it for granted that Minnie knew better to be impertinent in front of the girls.  I also knew in my heart she would eventually come around.  If she hated me, she would have told me so in no uncertain terms.  I do not desire to break her spirit. I have no interest in a fawning drone.  I can wait her out.... I have three other girls to pleasure me.

 Minnie always enjoyed making love to me as a free woman, but now, Minnie will never beg for sex, no matter how much she wants it. I can just take her if I desire, but I do not want her that way. Minnie will figure a way around it to save what dignity she has left.... when she is comfortable with her new found title: slave, and when she is ready.

Approximately seven months into her sentence was another turning point for her. Minnie was true to her word and she did try very hard to fit in doing her share of the household chores and more. I was spending more time with her. 

I made it a point to kiss her every morning and evening.  When I walked by her, I often touched her, my hands lingering most intimately. Minnie never returned my kisses or my touches, although I could tell she enjoyed them.  Minnie always addressed me as Master.

The turning point came on a hot Friday afternoon in June.  Katherine and Mandy were at work. Katherine would be home at her regular time.

 It was the wedding season and Mandy's Salon, my Salon was booked late into the evenings for women and girls getting their hair styled for upcoming weddings.  Mandy would not be home until 8:00 PM.  It was money in my pocket, but it was not as if I needed it; I was now much wealthier then before.  Grand Master Arthur was true to his word when he told me, "the fifty will remember your generosity."  Grand Master Arthur introduced me to people and allowed me to invest in private ventures that allowed me to increase my wealth five-fold.

Sarah and Minnie were canning blueberries in the kitchen. There were flats of blueberries stacked on the back porch, along with new unopened boxes of canning jars.  Sarah took my pickup truck to town, to buy more sugar, pectin and labels for the jars of pie filling and preserves that she was planning to put up. 

Minnie was in the kitchen, taking them out of the baskets and washing them, putting them into colanders to drain and then be sorted for spoils; finally to be put into large bowls.  The counters and kitchen table, kitchen chairs were covered with huge bowls of fresh blueberries, waiting for Sarah to show Minnie the next step in the process.

I was outside splitting wood for my fireplaces and wood stove. Our central air was down; I had it apart earlier that morning trying to fix it, but the compressor was shot. I called the manufacturer's 1-800 number and ordered the part; it would be delivered Monday. I had a load of small logs delivered the day before and was enjoying my workout. The temperature was in the high eighties and it was very muggy. 

I was stripped to the waist and perspiring heavily with the good sweat of manual labor. Minnie was in and out of the house replenishing my pitcher of ice water with fresh ice and checking frequently to make sure the water was fresh and cold.  I did not ask her to do this, I generally drank from the hose; I am not complaining, I am pleased with her thoughtfulness.

At one point I heard a scream, followed by a crash. I dropped my splitting maul and ran into the house to see if she was hurt.  I found Minnie sitting on the floor

in a pile of spilled, and now squashed blueberries.  When Minnie is in the kitchen preparing food, or is cleaning with harsh chemicals, she is allowed appropriate clothing.... common sense.

Today because of the oppressive heat, all she was wearing to wash berries was an apron.

There were blueberries everywhere and empty overturned bowls littering floor.  Bowls were overturned on the counter; but it gets better, the kitchen faucet was broken at the base; water was shooting up to the ceiling, splashing, then running down the walls, spilling over the counters onto the floor; I was trampling blueberries trying to get to her.  Moving the overturned chair she was standing on before she fell, I knelt beside her in the mashed blueberries.

"Minerva, are you hurt?" "I'm fine, look at the mess I just made."  "Are you sure you are not hurt?"  "I'm fine, it was an accident."  Helping her to her feet, and trying not to laugh, I asked "What were you doing standing on a chair when there is a step-stool in the pantry?" "I was trying to get a bowl down." Minnie answered, looking down. "It was heavy and my hands were wet." "It slipped out of my hands, and when I tired to catch it I fell and broke our sink." "Accidents happen, I'm just glad you are not hurt."

I squatted to reach underneath the sink and turn off the water at the shut off valve; the handle broke off at the stem when I tried to force it.

Getting up, I turned and saw that Minnie had taken off her ruined apron and was now trying to reach a spilled bowl of berries that ended up under the table; she slipped on the mess on the floor, landing on her stomach; now she was covered front and back, the berries staining her beautiful smooth skin, swearing under her breath in Gaelic.

 I started laughing and couldn't stop. "Stop laughing at me."  "This is not at all funny." "I have to clean this mess.  She added, her eyes flashing with anger.

"Yes, you.... ha, ha, I, ha, ha.... you're right it is not funny."  I answered, trying to stifle the next laugh and keep a straight face, but not succeeding "It is hysterical and you look ridiculous!" "Ha, ha ha ha ha...I...ha, ha, ha, can't look at you." and I turned my back to her just shaking with laughter.

 Minnie came up behind me, her hands full of squashed blueberries and smashed them on my shoulders, pushing her hands up my neck into my hair.  I turned to her in disbelief. Smiling, Minnie reached for my face with her slender hands full of berries and rubbed them on my cheeks, painting my mouth, neck and chest with berry juice and pulp as if I were her canvas.

Minnie reached down for more, this time rubbing the blueberries on her mouth, neck and breasts; fascinated, all I could do was watch.

Putting her arms around my neck, Minnie gave me a deep, lingering kiss, tasting like blueberries.  Giving her my best stern look, and covered in blueberries I admonished "I should take my belt to you for that." "I don't understand?"  She said innocently, "Do you mean for kissing you, Master?"

 "I asked you for your permission." You certainly did not." I replied.  "I most certainly did."  "When did you ask permission to kiss me?"  "The day you first brought me upstairs to the library."  "That was over five months ago." I replied. "Do you withdraw your permission for me to kiss you, Master?"

"That depends, do you wish to kiss me again Minnie?" "I don't believe I shall." She answered, saucily.  "Now you are being impertinent, you are certain to get the belt." "You gave me a choice to kiss or not kiss you, therefore I have tacit approval." She retorted.  "Good point" I admitted. 

You also gave me permission to speak freely without fear of punishment, and to date, you have not withdrawn that either." She retorted.

"I most definitely did not at any time, five months, or five minutes ago give you permission to cover me with blueberries; what say you to that?"

"I have changed my mind, I want to kiss you again, Michael." "What about the blueberries, Minerva?"  "I will lick and kiss them off of you." 

I put my arms around her waist.  Minnie put her arms around my neck and started kissing and licking my neck and face.  Before she could get to the rest of me, I remembered the geyser from the sink. "Do you want to make love to me Minerva?"

"Yes, Thank you for asking Master." "You are welcome Minnie."  I said kissing and licking her breasts, tasting the blueberries. 

"But first I have to take care of something." I said letting go of her and walking to the sink. "The handle on the shut off valve broke off." "There, that should work."  I said, as I placed a large, heavy ceramic bowl over the broken faucet diverting the water into the sink. "But... She started to say, when I interrupted, placing my hand over her mouth, shaking my head.  "Go upstairs to my bathroom and wait me there."  I ordered, "I will write Sarah a note with instructions that we are not to be disturbed.  

As I was writing the note, Minnie reached around my waist and pushed two handfuls of blueberries down the front of my pants, then ran upstairs, laughing.  As I was finishing the note, I heard my truck pull up by the back porch.  I quickly ran to the top of the stairs, then stopped to listen, counting to myself "1...2.... 3.... 4...5...6...7...8...9...bingo" I heard a scream, but no crash.  I joined Minnie in the bathroom, closing the door behind me.

"You may consider yourself on furlough starting now until tomorrow, Saturday, June18, 2005 at 11:59 PM, Eastern Standard Time."  "This evening you will be allowed to share my bed." "This will be contingent of course on you being able to read my mind. "

"May I shower with you Michael... before we make love?"

"Of course you may, it will be my pleasure, and I hope yours as well."

"Before we shower may I ask you a question?"  "Ask away?"

"May I help Sarah clean the kitchen first?"  "My dear Minnie, not only may you, I will help as well."  "The sooner the mess is clean, the sooner we shall shower." "Thank you Michael?"  "You are welcome."

We made short work of the kitchen.  I went downstairs to shut the water off in the basement. There is a second shut off valve in the basement just below the kitchen sink; I planned on installing a new faucet assembly the next day.

We took a long tepid shower together, soaping each other down, washing and conditioning each other's hair, and toweling one another off. 

Minnie went down on me in the bedroom, licking and sucking my penis, taking my balls into her mouth, something my other girls had never done, and something I never had experienced; this trick would remain Minnie's.  I came in her mouth and she swallowed all of my semen, and then licked me clean. In the past, I always wore a condom; This time, I didn't think of it, and she did not ask for one. I returned the favor, going down on her now bald snatch.  Much like Mandy.

 Minnie was all over the bed, as I licked and sucked with my lips and tongue, with a new twist, my finger in her ass applying opposite pressure: she came, and she came in waves: not only was my face wet from her juices, so were the sheets, we had to change them before our nap together; We slept until 8:00PM.  Then we dressed and went downstairs.

When I said we dressed, and I use the term loosely, all Minnie was wearing one of my white sleeveless tee shirts that were much too large for her falling down past her hips.  I was wearing another white tee along with boxer shorts.

Katherine and Sarah were waiting on the back patio in their panties and woman's sleeveless tees. We all sat outside drinking homemade Sangria waiting for Mandy to arrive with the Chinese that we were having for our late dinner.

Being on furlough, Minnie was allowed a few glasses of Sangria as well; Between wine and dinner. Minnie became quite relaxed and talkative.

Minnie was quite animated when she described how she gave me

"blue balls" and everybody laughed.  They brought a portable CD-Player outside and played the greatest hits from the 1960's, 1970's and 1980's. Soon they were up dancing with one another, mostly fast dances; the slow ones were for me, one girl at a time.

Minnie shared my bed that evening and I tried something on her that Katherine liked. Katherine likes it a little bit rough.  I will pull her hair during intercourse, just as her orgasm is at its crest. Katherine also enjoys being taken in "the position", on the floor of my bedroom at the foot of the bed. 

Katherine likes to receive anal sex in "the position" best.  I will stroke and caress her pussy while I am performing anal sex with her, slapping her shapely ass with my hand until she comes. Katherine will clean my manhood with a washcloth afterwards, but not for vaginal sex; she loves the taste of our mingled juices; next she will perform oral sex on me and I will use her hair for my love reins to control her exuberance and guide her to suit my pleasure. 

Katherine likes to masturbate when giving me head, and I allow her to play with herself until she comes a second time.  None of my girls are allowed to masturbate without my permission. This is an absolute mandate and they will get the belt on Saturday morning for violating this mandate. They will achieve their orgasm by me or with my permission while I watch.

When I first acquired Katherine and Mandy, I suspected that one or the other; possibly both might be bisexual.  And my suspicions were correct.  They are both highly sexed women needing an outlet for their sexuality. I have no problem with this; it rather turns me on.

They also have a need to be dominated and will live within the rules of my household. Like masturbation, girl on girl sex is forbidden without my permission. The forbidden fruit is much more sweet when withheld.

I believe that I mentioned " orgies during the day".  That is something that I reserve for the three of us, Mandy, Katherine and myself.

Sarah told me in private that she would rather not participate; nothing would be gained by forcing her because she is obedient, compliant and affectionate in all other things.  I also doubt that Minnie would be much interested with sex with women, although her past behavior in the kitchen and the bedroom does leave a touch of doubt.

Minnie has never been one to be spontaneous; her behavior in the kitchen was a wonderful surprise. In fact she was quite reserved. In the past, before, we had intercourse, she always went in the bathroom, closing the door for privacy in order to get ready, she said to fix her makeup, hair etc....In retrospect; It is likely that she had to apply some type of lube such as KY-Jelly to facilitate intercourse and we always used a condom.

I wonder if she was holding back or even faking her orgasms in some cases.  I do not remember her being so wet before, during or after intercourse.

I believe to some degree in her quest for wealth and power, she suppressed her sexuality or had trouble sharing it with a man. Perhaps her slavery has somewhat freed her sexual inhibitions. I suspect this is the case.

Minnie always insisted in being in total control...but at what cost?

Friday night, I made Minnie assume the position on the floor in front of my bed.  She was a little tipsy from the Sangria, which was fine.  I made sure that she received more then her share of the slow dances.  Minnie was very affectionate while we danced and I received many intimate touches and kisses.  I held her close when we danced, missing having my hands in her long hair, as it was before her first forced punishment haircut.

I probed her vagina with my fingers; then with my mouth and tongue. Soon she was wet and moaning, moving her hips, trying to push her vagina into her face as I licked

her clitoris.  When I knew she was about to peak, I slowed down, prolonging the inevitable. "Why did you stop Michael, it feels so good?" "I am considering something."  I answered. "Can't you lick while you are considering?"

"I am considering amending your furlough to include one day

each week until the end of your sentence."  I said, continuing to probe her clitoris again briefly and adding, "It is contingent upon you reading my mind." "Please Master."  "Please what my marvelous Minnie."  I said stopping 

"You can be such a bastard, Michael, oh yes that feels so good." "Please don't stop."  As I started stroking it again "Yes I am my dear and you?" "Who are you?" "I am your slave Master and I want to come."  I entered her from behind, while sticking my finger deep in her anus; listening to her gasp, then moan even louder as I increased my thrusts savaging her vagina with my manhood. "What else are you Minnie?" "I am a bitch." "I am your bitch.... oh God.... fuck me harder Michael...fuck your bitch harder.... fuck me harder you bastard, make me come."  Minnie's orgasm was incredible, I never her heard her make so much noise; and as soon as she was sated, I came soon after. I lay down next to her on the rug, stated and content. "Come here my little bitch." "The most beautiful of my girls, I want to taste your lips."

Minnie lay down beside me on the floor and I took her in my arms. When I tried to kiss her she put her hand over my mouth, shaking her head. Minnie closed her eyes, sighing. She ran her fingers through my hair, and then caressed my face and neck. Minnie rubbed my shoulders, her hands working their way down my back to my ass, which she squeezed. She reversed the process until her hands were again in my hair; Minnie kissed my cheek, opened her eyes then kissed my mouth, long and deep.

"Can we go to bed now Michael?" "Yes that is a great idea."  I said smiling at her. "I am looking forward to having you with me all night."  "I am going to brush my teeth and use the bathroom." "Get the bed ready and feel free to use any of the bathrooms if you must."

While we were on the patio that night, I observed that Sarah was inside the house for quite a long time getting ice.  I noticed that the bed was made, bedspread and all. I suspect that she may have put silk sheets on the bed, my pretty girl.... my thoughtful and kind Princess.

Minnie walked into the bathroom, smiling as I was leaving and mussed my hair as I walked by.  When she returned to the bedroom, Minnie stopped to run her hand over the silk sheets. "Did you have the bed made with silk sheets to surprise me Michael? "I think it was Sarah while we were slow dancing out on the patio."  I answered, lying on my back, while Minnie got in snuggling up next to me. "Michael?" "Yes Minnie." I answered.  "May I go to the hardware store tomorrow?"

"I would love to take you to the hardware store, thank you for asking."  Rubbing my chest with her hand she asked, "May we stop somewhere and get coffee?" "We can leave early and have breakfast if you like, Minnie.  I said, closing my eyes." "That would be wonderful, Michael."  And she gave me a little hug. 

"May I dress up nice for you and wear makeup." "Of course you may." "May I have my ears pierced?"  "You want your ears pierced?" "You are afraid of needles remember." "You will hold my hand when Katherine does it, then I will not mind it so much." "Fine anything you want within reason."  I replied. "I need to get some sleep and so do you." "No more questions."

"Michael?" "I said no more questions." "Master, this is not a question, I have something to tell you...are you listening?

"I know that you love me."  Now that got my attention and I rolled

over and looked at her. "Do you want me to tell you how I know that you love me?"  "Of course I want you to tell me."  "I don't

think I shall."  She said, rolling over, facing away from me.

I slapped her ass with my hand, hard enough to make her yelp.  And she rolled back over smiling and I grabbed holding her in place.

"Minerva you can be such and impertinent bitch at times!"

"Yes I am Master, I admit it, I am a bitch at times, but I am your

bitch.... your slave." "That's how I know that you love me Michael". "Only a bastard like you could ever love an impertinent bitch like me." "Then be a good little bitch and go to sleep, Minnie." "Thank you for finally saying it Master, I love you too."

Minnie and I had our breakfast in bed served to us by Sarah.

When Sarah walked in, Minnie jumped up taking the tray, from her putting in down on the chair, then hugging Sarah, and thanking her for the silk sheets.

"May Sarah have breakfast with us Michael?" "The more the merrier."  I answered.  "Thank you Michael."  They all said in unison as Katherine and Mandy walked in from around the corner with two larger trays of the same breakfast: fresh honeydew melon, yogurt, walnuts and coffee.

After breakfast we had our household meeting in the bedroom.

It was a short one. I announced that Minnie would be sharing my bed one day a week, and they would work out a schedule.

During that day Minnie would be allowed full privileges as one of my girls. The punishment haircuts would stop and Minnie would be allowed to grow her hair out in stages; Mandy would determine the appropriate cuts to grow it out gracefully, she being the expert in such matters.

After the meeting, they all went to the dressing room to help Minnie get ready. I showered, shaved, and put on a pair of blue jeans, white tee shirt and a colorful Hawaiian to wear in the

hardware store, coffee shop, or perhaps the perfume counter in the

Mall to select Minnie's soon to be signature fragrance.

Sarah's is vanilla; I love the smell of vanilla and it is perfect for my sweet pretty girl. With her fair skin and blond hair and petite figure, I chose a light dainty flowery scent for Mandy. Katherine, my voluptuous Katherine's is herbal and flowers with a touch of citrus.  Minnie would be wearing the one she has always worn, musky and rich with a hint of sweetness, the scent of the woman I have always loved.

 Of all the scents in the world, this is the one I will chose for her and the one that she will wear; I am sure she will understand the significance. As for myself, Old Spice cologne is good enough for me.

I had the kitchen faucet completely dismantled and had taken the measurements of the sink to select a new one. I was sitting at the kitchen table with the old parts in a box waiting for Minnie. 

Minnie walked in looking lovely the light cream muslin sundress that she chose for me. She was wearing makeup and her short hair was styled to look fuller.

"Do you like my dress Michael?"  "I love everything about you, your dress, your hair and makeup.... you"  "May I have my ears pierced now?"  "Yes, get Katherine and she can do it here in the kitchen."  "Will I get my hoops this morning?"  She asked, hoping that I would say yes. "No, just the stainless steel posts for no; I have another surprise in mind?" "What are you getting me Michael?" "If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise.

Minnie sat perfectly still in the chair with her eyes closed while

Katherine pierced her ears, squeezing my hand in a death grip.

When Katherine was finished and the studs were in I kissed her ears and told her she looked lovely.

We went to the hardware store first, and then went to Tim Horton's for coffee and a bagel.  I took Minnie to Macy's to the makeup counter and let her choose any makeup that she needed, telling her in front of the salesgirl,

"Your taste in makeup and clothing is impeccable Minerva."

"Purchase anything you need and do not worry about the price."

"Here, take my credit card, I will meet you in the bookstore; you may take your time."  And she did.

Three hours later, Minnie arrived at the bookstore carrying three large Macy's shopping bags.  "Let's lock the bags in the trunk and then I will take you to get your surprise." "But I thought my makeup was my surprise!  "Your makeup is to make yourself even more beautiful for me."

We locked the bags in the trunk, and then we went back to Macy's.

When we arrived at the perfume counter, I recognized the same girl that waited on Sarah and I when I purchased her perfume.

"You know Minnie, each of my Ladies has their special perfume that I picked just for them with much thought and consideration."

"I am aware of that Michael, what did you chose for me?"

" Jovan Musk Oil of course." "Michael, that is the one I prefer."

"You have worn that scent ever since I have known you my dear."

I was right she did recognize the significance. Minnie leaned over and kissing me, whispering what she was going to do to me when we got home.

Minnie did backslide once during her sentence, and received the

belt for her impulsive mistake.

It was a Wednesday, just three weeks before her sentence was finally over. Minnie knew where I kept the pair 18- karat hoop earrings that she would receive on her birthday, the day all her restrictions will be lifted.

I was called away on business for the Sanctorum. I would be gone for three days. I was taking Sarah with me and we would be staying on Grand Master Arthur's Estate in Martha's Vineyard.

It was in regard to a Grand Master who had killed one of his slaves and refused to appear before the Tribunal for judgment.

My expertise was required to help circumvent his security system.

I would be meeting with three other security experts, all of them Master's and we would study the schematics to determine the best plan to temporally disable the state of the art security system.  We were there for technical advise only.  None of us knew the identity of the Grand Master who would be terminated, My best guess; the autopsy would show natural causes or an unfortunate accident.

The official business would take only a day, and the other Masters would leave. Grand Master Arthur requested that I specifically bring Sarah.  A frequent visitor to my home, Arthur loved Sarah's cooking, particularly her raisin, apple and shoo fly pies. 

Sarah would be doing all of the cooking, all traditional Amish

dishes.

We would surprise Arthur by bringing him a dozen each of his favorite pies for his freezer, as well as enough pies for the day meeting and the duration of our stay.  Sarah was very fond of Arthur, often referring to him as "such a polite, kind old gentleman" and was delighted to cook for him; And he was a gentleman. Arthur looked the benevolent old grandfather in a Disney movie in his three-piece suits, with a chain and fob on his vest, the pocket watch he always carried: his signature red carnation in his lapel.

Always the gentleman, Arthur was polite and gracious with my ladies when visiting, his funny stories at dinner, making them laugh. But when it came to enforcing the mandates of the Sanctorum, Arthur could be ruthless, the blood of many on his hands, the red carnation a reminder and warning.

Minerva understood the significance and meaning of the red carnation. We do not speak of it. I consider Arthur a good friend.

Minnie was alone during the day while the girls were working.

Because of her added responsibility, I allowed her to sleep in the Master Bedroom while we were away. Minnie followed all of my directions while we were gone, and completed all of her chores and more.

Minnie decided that she would wear her 18-karat hoop earrings while the girls were away at work; and put them back before they got home.  As luck would have it, she managed to lose one.  To her credit, she did tell Katherine and Mandy and they spent the remainder of that day and the entire next day looking for it.

Katherine and Mandy met us in the driveway and welcomed us home helping us with the luggage. I was glad to be home again

surrounded by my girls, my family. "Where is Minnie?" It's not like her not to be here, is she ill?"  Katherine and Minnie looked at one another and Katherine spoke first "Minnie is in the library, Michael." "She has something to tell you."  "I will go and talk with her shortly." "Have you eaten yet?" " Sarah and I waited so we could all eat together." "Not yet."  Katherine replied. "We can whip something up."

"Are you going to take a nap first?" "Yes, it is Minnie's turn tonight, perhaps we will nap together."  "Are you sure she is all right Katherine?"  "Minnie thinks you are going to banish her to the basement again." Katherine replied. "And have me cut her hair in a pixie."  Mandy added. "What did she do Mandy?"  "She lost one of her gold earrings."  Mandy, answered.  "As soon as she discovered it missing, she called each of us on the telephone." "We calmed her down as best we could."  "We know you wouldn't do that to her."

"Minnie believes that she violated your trust Michael, and ours." Katherine added.

"We are a family girls, not a traditional family mind you, but a family never the less." "What she did was impulsive and nothing more." "Do you want me to talk to her?"  Sarah offered.

"Thank you for offering, Sarah but no." "Just play things by ear in regard to dinner." "But first, I will need another kiss and hug from each you to steel my resolve before I enter the library................

I walked into the library and Minnie got up from her chair and immediately assumed the position. "Minnie, you may stand."

"Now come here and give me a hug and a kiss." "I have missed you my dear."  Minnie walked over to me and put her arms around my neck while I put my arms around her waist and pulled her close.

"What do you have to tell me that is so terrible?"  I asked.

"I went into the desk in the library and tried on my gold hoop earring."  "I see, you were curious."  I commented. " I was going to wear them while the girls were at work and put them back before Mandy and Katherine got home."   "Thank you for your honesty Minnie." "Where are they now?"  I asked.  "One of them is in the drawer."  She answered.

"And the other?"  I asked. "I lost it."  She said in a small voice.

"I'm disappointed with you Minerva." "That was foolish and impulsive." "I'm sorry Michael." "Are you going to punish me?"

"You said you were sorry and I believe you."  I replied.

"But you are going to punish me?" "Yes dear, I am going to punish

you."  "Do I have to start all over again, Michael?" "Are you going to cut my hair?" "No.... kiss me Minerva." "You want me to kiss you?"

"Yes, I want you to kiss me, didn't I say I missed my you?"

'You are scaring me Michael." She said, as she kissed me.

I let go of her and said "Go upstairs and get my belt Minnie, then bring it here." "Yes Michael." She said meekly.

I made Minnie assume the position and then applied my belt to her shapely buttocks four times, making her wait between cracks. Getting down on the floor next to her, I started stroking her pussy with my fingers. Minnie soon became wet, moaning with pleasure as I stroked her clitoris, wetting her anus with my finger with her own sweet juices. 

I took her there on the floor thrusting my penis into her anus.

"Michael stop, I...."  "Be silent, my dear little bitch!"  I said sharply, as I slapped her sore ass.  I continued pounding her asshole with my cock, while  stroking and caressing her sopping wet vagina, making her moan and squeal with pleasure. As she climaxed  " Fuck me Master...fuck my ass, fuck you your bitch harder...oh...Michael.... make your bitch come...that feels so good...so good...........I'm coming Michael, I want to kiss you!"

After I came, I got up and sat on the couch. "Minnie come here and sit next to me." "I will replace your earrings and you will get them on your birthday."  I said, putting my arm around her and kissing her cheek. "I am going to take a shower and have a nap."

"You should clean up and get dressed." " We shall all have a light meal in the dinning room in about an hour." "Who will I be sleeping with this evening Minnie?"  "It's my turn tonight."  She said putting her head on my shoulder. "In that case, you may join me if you wish." "I have been so busy these past few days, I completely forgot." "You did not, you are teasing me." "You knew perfectly well it was my turn." 

"Is that a smile I see?" "You have such a beautiful smile."  I said, wiping the tears from her face. Taking her hand, we stood and walked upstairs together.  And we did exactly that, a shower and a short nap.

The morning of Minnie's birthday was a very busy one in our home. I made breakfast for all of us, something I do on birthdays for my girls. As it was Minnie's birthday she got to choose the menu; I broiled thick cut pea meal bacon, made western omelets with: eggs, green and red bell peppers, Vidalia onion, sharp cheddar cheese and Virginia ham. I served them bagels with a variety of cream cheeses, to go with their coffee and orange juice.

The girls were going shopping after breakfast to purchase new dresses for Minnie's birthday dinner at Salvatore's.

They planned on going out to lunch together, followed by a trip to Mandy's Salon for a manicure-pedicure, facial, a full body wax, followed by getting their hair done. I told them I wanted to see lots of curls.

 I have a large private corner booth at Salvatore's paid for in advance for the year, which will comfortably seat eight people; I paid to have it put in.  I am a friend of the owner and know all of his regular staff by their first and last names. When I make reservations in advance, Sal will hire an extra server just to wait on our table; Sal and I have an agreement, I will pay the server's wages for the full shift, and include a generous gratuity. Sal also personally prepares each of our dishes, taking exact attention to detail and presentation.

Afterwards, I always will invite Sal and the server to have dessert or after dinner drink with us.  We had a wonderful time at dinner, each ordering a different appetizer and entree, plus two others, and we shared, taking a portion of each. We had a bottle of very good house Chianti. We had cannolis and cappuccinos with Sal and Mary our waitress.

My girls always comport themselves as ladies in public, both in dress and in action. Their manners are impeccable, especially Minnie's.  Minerva's public persona outshines them all; she cannot help it, even now it comes to her as easily as breathing. My ladies follow her lead in this venue. I have observed Sarah watching Minerva at dinner; there is no doubt that Sarah will learn and be polished by my marvelous Minerva's example.

I noticed a marked change in her carriage, specifically her posture and bearing in the way she walked into the restaurant, and while there, how Sarah held and turned her head, observing her hand gestures when ordering dinner and making small talk with Sal and Mary.  Yet Sarah was not duplicating Minerva's mannerisms as much as creating her own style, different from Minerva's but in time, no less sophisticated and charming.

There is no doubt that Minnie was tutoring Sarah in private for the thoughtful gesture of the silk sheets, or to make amends for the way she treated Sarah when she was a Mistress. During the past fourteen months, they have spent a great deal of time together.  Looking back, it is fascinating watching them interacting, both here and at home.

As we were leaving Salvatore's, Sal's nephew, Vito and part time bartender asked to have a word with me in private.  Vito is also a full time Sheriff' Deputy with the rank of sergeant.

"Michael, I would like to have a word with you if you don't mind."

"We can go into my uncle's office if that is all right with you?"

I followed him in and closed the door. Vito spoke first "Your ex-wife was here last night." "So, what does that have to do with me." "I have washed my hands of her."  Vito knew of my acrimonious divorce.

He was the Deputy that served the orders of protection, removing me from my home; he also testified on my behalf during the divorce proceedings. "I know you hate her Michael, but you need to hear me out." "I'm sorry I was curt with you Vito, you caught me by surprise is all." "I have not heard from Martha in seven years."  "I have forgiven her in my own way." "What did she say?"  I asked.  "It was not so much what she said, but how she looked and acted."

"At first, I didn't recognize her, she is much thinner now and a blond."  Martha was wearing dark oversize sunglass like celebrities wear, but I suspect, to hide one or more black eyes, and heavy make up, in the attempt to hide bruises.  She was acting nervous, and a little bit scared."

"I offered to help her." "She said that it wouldn't do any good, he always got out." "If she had him arrested again, this time he would kill her!" "She said that she wanted to talk to you before it was to late." "Then she left."  I thanked him and shook hands, before leaving with my Ladies to go dancing.

The next day all hell broke loose. My Ladies and I were in the kitchen eating lunch. Katherine and Mandy had taken a month off from work, and we were planning our vacation in Hawaii, when the front door doorbell started ringing, frantically, and then pounding started as well.

I got up to answer the door, the girls following behind.

We had just entered the foyer, when I heard a crash, the distinctive sound of glass breaking and metal coming together, followed by a woman's terrified scream.

Martha was leaning on the door facing the wreckage. Her present husband, the shining knight she met on the internet had rear-ended

Her 1965 Corvette Convertible, demolishing it, preventing her escape.

I yanked opened the door and Martha stumbled backwards into my arms. Turning to face me "Mickey I..." Martha fainted.

A large man emerged from the ramming vehicle, a mint, well it used to be mint, late model Lincoln Continental of 1970's vintage. I have to grudgingly admit they have fine tastes in automobiles.

Martha's husband was about six feet tall, easily 260 lbs. I would guess his age, early thirties. As he climbed out the car, I could hear him shouting," You no good cheating whore!" "I have finally caught you, you slut."  He advanced slowly, smiling, removing a butterfly knife from his suit coat pocket, flicking his wrist and locking the blade in place.  "Girls, take her inside and close the door, then call the police".  "But...." Minnie started to say as I closed the door.

He stopped six feet from me, sneering.  "I own that slattern." "Give me my cheating cunt of a wife and I will leave." "Otherwise I will just take her, but not until I cut your balls off." "Get off my property, I don't care if you have to walk." I replied.  "Fuck you!" He screamed. "That won't be necessary."   I retorted, calmly. "Just give me a blowjob and we will call it even."

He charged me slashing clumsily, extending his arm much to far, something an experienced knife fighter would never do. I jumped back easily avoiding his clumsy attempt wishing I had my taser, and tripping him in the process.

He got to his feet cursing, changing his tactics, he reversed the knife in his hand, grasping it like an ice pick, slowly advancing, with the knife over his head hoping to pin me against the door with his bulk and stab me at his leisure.

Refusing to retreat, I caught his wrist as the knife came down. We both struggled, attempting to knee on another in the groin. He trying was trying to kill me.  I was trying to keep from being stabbed.

Our struggles brought us out to the driveway. He was much stronger then I anticipated and out weighed me by a good sixty

pounds. However, he was out of shape and starting to get winded from the exertions.  Desperate, he smashed his head into my nose, stunning me. As I went down, I let go of wrist but managed to kick his knee, hearing the satisfying pop and crunch of torn ligaments.

My adversary screamed like a banshee, but somehow managed to stay on his feet cursing and threatening, "I'm going to kill you and everybody in your family."  As he limped towards me, waving the knife wildly in front of him.

 I was scrambled to get on my feet, holding my broken nose and trying to staunch the flow of blood pouring out; I was dizzy; my head spinning. Suddenly, our front door opened and my girls came running out; Minnie, Sarah, Mandy and last but not least, Katherine; each with a makeshift weapon in their hand, a cast iron frying pan.

Minerva arrived first and shouted  "Hey, Frank!"

Frank stopped advancing, a shocked look on his face, slowly

turned and looked at Minnie.  "Minerva?"  Obviously they knew

each other. "Say goodbye, Frank!"  As she swung the cast iron skillet for all she was worth, hitting him square in the face and rendering him unconscious.

Minnie then dropped the frying pan and rushed over to see if I was all right, as did all my beautiful and brave girls. I didn't have enough arms to hug them, or enough words to praise and thank them.  Martha, my ex-wife was on her hands and knees in the doorway crying and shaking, unable to move. Martha was so terrified that she defecated, soiling her clothing and had thrown up on the floor. I could kill this scum for what he did to her and what he would have done if we had not stopped him.

I sent Mandy to get my taser and handcuffs to secure Frank until

the police arrived; Katherine went back into the house to get her medical bag; Minnie and Sarah kept fussing over me, trying to get me to sit down as I may have a concussion.

We cuffed him and then rolled him onto a blanket, using it as a makeshift stretcher to carry the offal into the house.

After Katherine took care of my broken nose, packing it with gauze and giving me an ice pack for my face, to help stop the swelling. I refused aspirin for the pain, refusing anything stronger,

needing a clear head.

Next, she attended to the offal, awake now and sniveling about his broken nose and shattered dentures: top and bottom as well as his damaged leg. I spit on the floor near him in disgust.

Katherine first immobilized his leg with an air splint, packed his nose and gave him oxyecodone for his pain.

While this was going on, Mandy and Sarah took Martha upstairs to get her cleaned up, calmed down and given a pair of pajamas to wear. Martha allowed herself to be brought upstairs and the girls fussed over her, helping her shower, washing the heavy makeup from her face, then shampooing the vomit from her long bleached blond hair.

When Martha was cleaned up and in her pajamas, Katherine gave her an injection, a sedative to help her sleep and then put her to bed; Mandy and Sarah sat with her talking quietly, reassuring and comforting her until she fell into a deep, much needed asleep.

The offal scum was now pleading for me to let him go, claiming that it was all a misunderstanding. That not working offered to buy me off, claiming he would disappear, leave the country and never bother Martha again.  I just stared at him not speaking, until he eventually gave up.

Arthur telephoned to say that he would arrive with the enforcers in three hours and would land his helicopter in the open field next to my house; I gave him a brief summary of what transpired.  Prior to his telephone call, two wreakers arrived to remove and secure the damaged vehicles from the driveway.

Arthur greeted the girls warmly in the foyer, when he arrived, receiving a hug and kiss on the cheek, then giving them a hug and kiss in return, while congratulating them on their cool heads and bravery.

With the greetings and pleasantries out of the way, he dismissed the girls, all except for Minerva, then turned to face the offal scum sitting on the floor of my foyer, all expression now gone from his face.  Walking past him, he opened the door the let the three enforcers enter. As is the way of the Sanctorum, they were masked and silent, wearing long red hooded robes over their street clothing. Arthur pointed to the wretch on the floor: Two of the enforcers each grabbed his cuffed arms forcing the scum to stand. 

Arthur walked up to the now blubbering offal and removed the

carnation from his lapel and placing it into the lapel of the prisoner; the miserable poltroon wetting himself.

Arthur turned his back, as did Minerva and I; the enforcers left with the condemned, closing the door behind them..........................

As we were leaving Salvatore's, Sal's nephew, Vito and part time bartender asked to have a word with me in private.  Vito is also a full time Sheriff' Deputy with the rank of sergeant.

"Michael, I would like to have a word with you if you don't mind."

"We can go into my uncle's office if that is all right with you?"

I followed him in and closed the door. Vito spoke first "Your ex-wife was here last night." "So, what does that have to do with me." "I have washed my hands of her."  Vito knew of my acrimonious divorce.

He was the Deputy that served the orders of protection she placed against me for leverage removing me from my home; he also testified on my behalf during the divorce proceedings. "I know you hate her Michael, but you need to hear me out." "I'm sorry I was curt with you Vito, you caught me by surprise is all." "I have not heard from Martha in seven years."  "I have forgiven her in my own way." "What did she say?"  I asked.  "It was not so much what she said, but how she looked and acted."

"At first, I didn't recognize her, she is much thinner and is now a blond."  Martha was wearing dark oversize sunglass like celebrities wear, but I suspect, to hide one or more black eyes, and heavy make up, in the attempt to hide bruises.  She was acting nervous, agitated and scared."

"I offered to help her." "She said that it wouldn't do any good, he always got out." "If she tried to him arrested, this time he would kill her!" "She said that she wanted to talk to you before it was to late." "Then she left."  I thanked him and shook hands.

The next day all hell broke loose. My Ladies and I were in the kitchen eating lunch. Katherine and Mandy had taken a month off from work, and we were planning our vacation in Hawaii; I was planning on renting a small yacht, when the front door doorbell started ringing, frantically, and then pounding started as well.

I got up to answer the door with the girls following close behind.

We had just entered the foyer, when I heard a crash, the distinctive sound of glass breaking and metal coming together, followed by a woman's terrified scream.

Martha was leaning on the door facing the wreckage. Her present husband, the shining knight she met on the internet had rear-ended

Her 1965 Corvette Convertible, demolishing it, preventing her escape.

I yanked opened the door and Martha stumbled backwards into my arms. Turning to face me "Mickey I..." Martha fainted.

A large man emerged from the ramming vehicle, a mint, well it used to be mint, late model Lincoln Continental of 1970's vintage. I have to grudgingly admit they have fine tastes in automobiles.

Martha's husband was about six feet tall, easily 260 lbs. I would guess his age, early thirties. As he climbed out the car, I could hear him shouting," You no good cheating whore!" "I have finally caught you, you slut."  He advanced slowly, smiling, removing a butterfly knife from his suit coat pocket, flicking his wrist and locking the blade in place.  "Girls, take her inside and close the door, then call the police".  "But...." Minnie started to say as I closed the door.

He stopped six feet from me, sneering.  "I own that slattern." "Give me my cheating cunt of a wife and I will leave." "Otherwise I will just take her, but not until I cut your balls off." "Get off my property, I don't care if you have to walk." I replied.  "Fuck you!" He screamed. "That won't be necessary."   I retorted, calmly. "Just give me a blowjob and we will call it even."

He charged me slashing clumsily, extending his arm much to far, something an experienced knife fighter would never do. I jumped back easily avoiding his clumsy attempt wishing I had my taser, and tripping him in the process.

He got to his feet cursing, changing his tactics, he reversed the knife in his hand, grasping it like an ice pick, slowly advancing, with the knife over his head hoping to pin me against the door with his bulk and stab me at his leisure.

Refusing to retreat, I caught his wrist as the knife came down. We both struggled, attempting to knee on another in the groin. He trying was trying to kill me.  I was trying to keep from being stabbed.

Our struggles brought us out to the driveway. He was much stronger then I anticipated and out weighed me by a good sixty

pounds. However, he was out of shape and was starting to get winded from the exertions.  Desperate, he smashed his head into my nose, stunning me. As I went down, I let go of wrist but managed to kick his knee, hearing the satisfying pop and crunch of torn ligaments.

My adversary screamed like a banshee, but somehow managed to stay on his feet cursing and threatening, "I'm going to kill you and everybody in your family." " As he limped towards me, waving the knife wildly in front of him, spittle spraying as he screamed.

 I scrambled to get on my feet, holding my broken nose and trying to staunch the flow of blood pouring out. Suddenly, our front door opened and my girls came running out; Minnie, Sarah, Mandy and last but not least, Katherine; each with a makeshift weapon in their hand, a cast iron frying pan.

Minerva arrived first and shouted  "Hey, Frank!"

Frank stopped advancing, a shocked look on his face, slowly

turned and looked at Minnie.  "Minerva?"  Obviously they knew

each other. "Say goodbye, Frank!"  As she swung the cast iron skillet for all she was worth, hitting him square in the face, knocking him off his feet and rendering him unconscious.

Minnie then dropped the frying pan and rushed over to see how bad I was hurt, as did all my beautiful and brave girls At that moment, I didn't have enough arms to hug them, or enough words to praise and thank them.  Martha, my ex-wife was on her hands and knees in the doorway crying and shaking, unable to move. Martha was so terrified that she defecated, soiling her clothing and had thrown up on the floor. I could kill this scum for what he did to her and what he would have done if we had not stopped him.

I sent Mandy to get my taser and handcuffs in order secure Frank until the Sanctorum sent the enforcers; Minerva had taken the imitative and telephoned Arthur on my satellite phone, knowing Frank's history and sanctions; I shut the door before she could tell me. Katherine went back into the house to get her medical bag; Minnie and Sarah kept fussing over me, trying to get me to lie down as I may have a concussion.

We cuffed him and then rolled him onto a blanket, using it as a makeshift stretcher to carry the offal into the house.

Once inside, Katherine took care of my broken nose, packing it with gauze and giving me an ice pack for my face to help stop the swelling. I refused anything stronger then aspirin for the pain, needing to keep a clear head.

Next, she attended to the offal, awake now and sniveling about his broken nose and shattered dentures: top and bottom as well as his damaged leg. I spit on the floor near him in disgust.

Katherine first immobilized his leg with an air splint, packed his nose and gave him oxyecodone for his pain.

While this was going on, Mandy and Sarah took Martha upstairs to get her cleaned up, calmed down and given a pair of pajamas to wear. Martha allowed herself to be brought upstairs and the girls fussed over her, helping her shower, washing the heavy makeup from her face, then shampooing the vomit from her long bleached blond hair.

When Martha was cleaned up and in her pajamas, Katherine gave her an injection, a sedative to help her sleep and then put her to bed; Mandy and Sarah sat with her talking quietly, reassuring and comforting her until she fell into a deep, much needed asleep.

The offal scum was now pleading for me to let him go, claiming that it was all a misunderstanding. That not working offered to buy me off, claiming he would disappear, leave the country and never bother Martha again.  I just stared at him not speaking, until he eventually gave up.

Arthur telephoned to say that he would arrive with the enforcers in three hours and would land his helicopter in the open field next to my house; I gave him a brief summary of what transpired.  Prior to his telephone call, two wreakers arrived to remove and secure the damaged vehicles from the driveway.

When he arrived, Arthur greeted the girls warmly in the foyer; Sarah, Mandy and Katherine, receiving a hug and kiss on the cheek, then giving them a hug and kiss in return, while congratulating them on their cool heads and bravery; Minnie just stood there looking; Arthur had presided at her Tribunal.

Arthur walked up to Minerva kissing her cheek for the first time, saying "You may give a hug and kiss my dear, you have made me very proud of you this day."  Minnie reached up touched her cheek where Arthur had kissed her. I could she her bottom lip quiver and her eyes starting to tear; Minerva kissed and hugged Arthur grateful for his approval, and Arthur hugged her as would a father,

a daughter and whispered something in her ear.

With the greetings and pleasantries out of the way, he dismissed the girls, all except for Minerva, then turned to face the offal scum sitting on the floor of my foyer, all expression now gone from his face, his merry blue eyes now cold and hard.  Walking past him, he opened the door the let the three enforcers enter. As is the way of the Sanctorum, they were masked and silent, wearing long red hooded robes over their street clothing.

Arthur pointed to the wretch on the floor: Two of the enforcers grabbed his cuffed arms forcing the scum to stand.  Arthur walked up to the now blubbering offal and removed the

carnation from his lapel and placing it into the lapel of the prisoner; the miserable poltroon wetting himself.

Arthur turned his back, as did Minerva and I; the enforcers left with the condemned, closing the door behind them..........................

The girls went to prepare lunch and Arthur and I retired to the library. I poured Arthur and I a large snifter cognac and I was debriefed.  "What are you going to do about your ex-wife?"

" I don't know yet Arthur, my head is killing me." "I'm hoping the

Brandy will help."  I answered.  "Katherine treated her for shock and can attest to her physical condition." "Mandy and Sarah helped her shower and get dressed." "I suppose she could stay here for now." "I certainly have the room."

No sooner then I said this, Minnie knocked on the door announcing lunch was ready.

We had lunch in the dinning room together, discussing what had just happened and the ramifications. The girls informed us that Martha was covered with bruises, most of the starting to fade.

In addition to this, there were scars on her back what appeared to be from cigarettes or cigars; Minnie remembered that Frank was a smoker.

 Katherine confirmed the cause of the scars. In addition,

there were fresh bruises on her torso adjacent to Martha's kidneys and she would not be surprised if Martha was passing blood, "I will bet my hoops, that x-rays will show healed over broken bones to go along with her cracked ribs on her left side." We all sat there for a while, not talking, contemplating this additional information.

Sarah was the first to speak

 "Was or is Martha a slave Arthur?

"No dear, why would you ask such a question? "Because when I was helping her wash, I noticed part of a tattoo, under her breast that said property of"........................ At this comment, Arthur stood up abruptly, but then sat down.

"No Sarah, Franklin Abzug was sanctioned by the Sanctorum never to own slaves again." "In addition, all of his wealth was seized, under the condition that we spare his life.

"Martha has never been registered with the Sanctorum."

"Franklin Abzug is a sick internet predator and will be dealt with

swiftly.  

After lunch, Arthur and I again retired to the library. Closing the doors and turning to me, Arthur suggested." May I make a suggestion Michael?" "Absolutely Arthur you know I value your advise." Take your vacation with your ladies." "I will have Martha placed in a secure private hospital until you return." "This matter requires further investigation." "I will see to it that Martha receives the best of care in addition to a complete forensic physical." "In, addition we will conduct a full background check

on her from birth to the present." "The Sanctorum is responsible, I am responsible for her present deplorable situation."

"When you return, you will be given copies of our findings."

"At that point, I am sure you will see to her rehabilitation and care, until she can make a decision to what path she will take.

"You were married to her once, and I believe in your own way that you still care for Martha"..............................................

"You keep kissing me like that and we may as well stay naked all day." I said. She laughed and stopped kissing me. "I want to take you to Biloxi and introduce you to a friend of mine hun, would that be okay?" she asked me. "Who is it?" I asked her. "Well, I have a girlfriend that that loves younger women and she has never had anyone like you, especialy as young as you dear, at least not for a long time." she told me. "Sure, Biloxi sounds good, I will tell Aunt Claire I will be home, when?" I said. "Oh, late Sunday evening" she said and I called and told them. Don't worry about things to wear, I will take care of that for you, besides, we will not be wearing much anyway" she said and we laughed. We dressed and I wore a tank top and shorts and no bra or panties. Elaine wore a pull over and shorts and no bra or panties either and so we drove top down in the Camero convertable to Biloxi down on the Mississippi coast. We stopped and got lunch and everyone in the place was checking us out even the women and we both giggled like she was my age instead of 32 years old which is what she was at the time. One of the guys at a table next to us kept trying to get her and I to go with him and stopped when she winked and said to me, "Oh hun, you make me so hot that I can't wait to get you to the hotel and naked. I am gonna eat that pussy all up." The guy left after that and we laughed.

We drove on and went to I110 and to a nice home with a privacy fence and she stoped and got out and opened the gate and drove in and closed the gate. We went to the house and took her bag and went in. "Don't we have to knock?" I said. "I never have before" she said. We went in and a lovely woman came out totally naked, and greeted Ms. Williams with a hug and deep kiss. "And who is this lovely thing?" the woman said. "This is Tess" Ms. Williams said. She came over and hugged me and kissed me gently on the lips. "So who is this?" I said to Elaine. "Oh, sorry, this is my mother, Carla." she said and I almost fell over. "You didn't think you were the first woman I had ever been with did you dear?" she said both laughing. "Now undress both of you while I get drinks" Carla said and walked away. She was very firm and nice. We had a few drinks and Carla sat on one side of me and Elaine on the other. She carelessly carressed my nipples making them hard and then kissed them both. I leaned back and spread my legs ready for what I was hoping was next. Carla kissed me deep and Elaine was playing with my clit and I kissed her back. "Oh you are nice" Carla said and then began sucking my nipples as Elaine went down between my legs and began sucking my lips. Soon I was in a nice 69 with Carla and we both wet each other's faces. "Mother, I have a surprise for you." Elaine said as we all hugged and kissed. "What is that dear." she said. "What is the youngest woman you have been with, besides me that is." "Well, 19 I suppose." she said. "Well, that has changed today." Elaine said laughing. "Oh really, so Tess is 18 then?" "Tell her how old you are Tess" Elaine said. "I am 13." I said and Carla almost fell off the bed we had moved to. "There is no way." she said. "Yeh Mother, she is one of the students at my school." We all laughed and kissed and made love again all the time Carla saying "Oh you are so sweet dear, so young and sweet."

We dressed later, in as little as was legal and went to a bar down past the base and went in. I was never asked for an ID or anything and we all got very wasted. Soon, I was sitting in the booth, my tank top up and a woman on each side of me sucking a tit. Several people gathered around and watched as these three women lost their clothes and fingered and ate each other right there. Finally we left after several people giving us phone numbers, some were women. We drove back and went back to bed and did not wake up until late. All weekend it was the same, Eat food, eat pussy, drink, eat food and pussy and finally Elaine and I drove home.

We were great friends after that weekend.

love

tess

 

I suddenly realised what I was doing and felt disgusted with myself. But I couldn’t help it. It felt so good. My clit had hardened and was erect, and my pussy lips had begun to swell. I really didn’t want to like what I was watching, but I did. I tried to come to my senses, and even managed to take my fingers out of my thong to try and stop myself. I could see a thin film of pussy juice covering them. It glistened in the light from the t.v. I don’t know why, maybe I was curious or just horny, but I just had to taste it. I had never done that before, but I liked it. I licked my fingers clean, and went back down to my sopping wet fanny for more! God, I was so horny! I drove a finger as deep inside my cunt as I could so I could get a proper taste. I held my finger over my eager tongue and let my pussy juice slowly drip into my mouth. I loved it. My cunt felt on fire. I pulled down my now soaking-wet knickers. It was only now I could feel just how wet I was. My pussy was so drenched that my juices had oozed out and were running down from my pussy and over my arse hole. It felt really warm. I had never been this wet.

 

I started rubbing my clit more frantically, and with my other hand, began sliding my fingers in and out of my cunt. I was only 14 and back then my pussy was normally way too tight to take more than one finger. But it was flooded that I managed to thrust 2, then three fingers deep inside, mimicking the woman on tv. I remember feeling so stretched. I had never felt so full. My pussy was soaking and by the time I came, I had soaked the entire seat. My cum was running down into my arse, and all over my thighs. My orgasm was the strongest I had ever had. It felt so intense that I didn’t stop rubbing myself when I had cum, but instead managed to have my first multiple orgasm! It was amazing. When I was finished, I had cum 3 times in about a minute, and my pussy was left stretched gapping open, and quivering in shock. It was an amazing feeling. I lay there after barely able to breathe and my pussy was left yawning! But as soon as I had come down, I felt really dirty and knew it was wrong. I should mention that I am a Christian. So things like that are really wrong for me. I shouldn’t have been masturbating, especially not about girls. I prayed a lot about it before feeling a peace about it. 

 

Since then I have grown up a lot. I’m 21 now. I’m fairly tall with long brown hair and a decent body. I have 36B boobs, which are firm, and I have an average body. I got my first boyfriend at 19, and I guess all those years of suppressed sexuality exploded out of me. Within 6 weeks of our first kiss, (my first kiss ever), I had let him in my knickers and he fucked me! Now pretty much anything goes. I enjoy experimenting with sex. But I never imagined just how far I would go. I used to be so straight laced. But since I’ve been with my man, and especially when I got to university, I changed so much. 

 

I definitely wouldn’t consider myself a lesbian, or even bi sexual. I almost depend on having my boyfriends’ hard dick inside my pussy and mouth, and can even be persuaded to let him fuck my arse too. I love penetration. So my first real life lesbian experience wasn’t exactly planned. Although I had masturbated a few times about girls, like that time when I was 14, I had never wanted to actually have sex with a girl. 

 

It all happened on a typically drunken, student’s night out with my best mate, libby. She’s really pretty and has amazing 34DD boobs. I’m always amazed when I see her bra-less tits when we are dressing, getting ready to go out. I’d love to have them. Anyway, this one night we were all pretty drunk. Some boys that we were with dared us to kiss and we did it without a second thought. It was just a bit of fun and not much to worry about when comparing it to the sort of things I let me boyfriend do to me! The rest of the night was uneventful and then we went home. Libby stayed at mine as she often does.

 

As we were undressing for bed, we got to talking about our kiss, and how easy it is to turn boys on! Libby was half undressed, wearing just her bra and tiny white lace thong. I was already topless. Just as I was about to slide my knickers off from under my skirt, Libby turned to me and said how much she had liked kissing me. To be honest, I hadn’t giving it another thought till then. She was looking at me as if waiting for a reply so I agreed and said I had liked it. A minute or so passed before she said anything else. By now, she had taken off her bra and knickers and was naked. He tits looked amazing. She broke the silence by saying “I wanna do it again”. That statement must have missed my ears and hit me straight on my clit because it reacted by throbbing uncontrollably. My heart raced while my pussy flushed with juice. I suddenly became very aware of the sexy girl standing naked in front of me asking me to kiss her. I panicked as I felt my nipples getting hard. My mind was racing almost as fast as my pussy was pulsing. “yeah, ok” I said trying to regain some control. As she walked over I noticed her beautiful pussy. It was shaved apart from a tiny strip at the front. I could feel how damp my knickers had got because the fabric had begun clinging to my swelling pussy lips. I could feel my clit throbbing the way it does when it wants to be touched.

 

To be continued…

"Ph my god, Jan, now here." I said, my voice shaky. "Yes, Here" she said and her face was between my legs licking my swollen clit. I was moving my hips as little as possible and soon an orgasm made my pussy squirt all over Jan's face. She moved up and kissed Donna and said, "Your turn." Donna dropped down to the place Jan had left and began eating me too. Not long after my pussy soaked her face too. I was about to fall to the floor when Jan and Donna took my by the arms and began walking me out of the store. "Where are we going?" I asked as they got me to their car. "We have some friends that you are going to meet." Donna told me kissing me and going down betwen my legs in the back seat as Jan drove. I was squirming as she ate me again. "Okay, if you say so." I moaned.

We drove out of Athens and to a place I did not recognize and got out of the car and walked to the door of a house. The door opened and several girls were inside and they all were young, maybe too young, I never found out. "are we ready?" Jan asked someone. "Yes, al set, she will be worn out when we finish with her." I looked and there was an old fashioned metal frame standing a one end of a home gym type room. They took me there and tied me with my arms spread out shoulder high and my legs apart so that I could still stand, at least for now. My hands were tied and my ankles also. I was stripped and my dress thrown to the side and then about 8 or 10 girls, al naked were around me, Some squeezing my tits, others sinking fingers and finaly hands into my pussy. Some fingered my ass and still others spanked me.

Suddenly Jan stepped to me, a long length of rope in her hands with knots in it. "Help me tie her up" she said and several hands helped her wrap the rope around the base of my tits and then very tight till the circulation was cut off. I cired out some and was told to shut up or they would really do something serious to me. A gag was in my mouth and tied around my head and then around my neck. A rope was knotted and the knot was between my pussy lips and pulled hard and it hurt very much, so that I was moaning but could not speak. I was pulled up and somehow tied o the rope around my tits and tied very tight. They pulled the ropes through pulleys and then untied my hands and feet. Now they began pulling them so that, at alternate times, I was lifted up with my weight totally on my tits and then on the rope between my legs.

This went on for a long time, or so it seemed, and while it did girls were biting my nipples that were totally numb and slapping my tits and ass. Some pushed the rope against my clit harder and harder until, I think I passed out. I woke up, the ropes gone to several girls all over me, one on my face making me eat her pussy, another was really squeezing my tit hard while another did the same to the other. Then there were three or so between my legs, my pussy sore as it was and fingering it. Slowly they worked in one hand, then another girl began moving her hand into me. I still was in a daze and they were all laughing and calling me names, "What a fucking cow." was the favorite of one girl. Pain went through my pussy as another shoved her hand into me and now all three hands were moving around, sometimes ramming and sometimes just streaching out their hands inside me.

Jan stood over me and said, "I really have to piss, move out of the way." Her stream of piss sprayed onto my face and she told them to hold me still and open my mouth. Her piss filled my throat and I gaged not beinging able to swallow. She finished and then commanded to tunr me over and get my ass in he air. I was laid over some kind of bench and the assault was renewed on my pussy. MY tits were tied again and pulled to the top, that is over my face. "Get her ass ready." Jan's voice said. I was lubed and then without mercy a large object was rammed into my ass suddenly. I cried out screaming loud. The rope on my tits was pulled. "Shut the fuck up cow." came Jan's voice. Fil both holes someone said and even more was shoved into me. At least something the size of a hand was in my ass and I think the three hands were back in my pussy.

Finally I was laid on my back and for I do not know how long a parade of pussy sat on my face, sometimes almost smothering me, until I ate each to an orgasm. All the time, things were shoved into my pussy. Sometimes I had orgasms but most often I just felt pain as I was rammed harder and harder, deeper and deeper. I do not know when it was but I was in a tub and Jan and Donna in with me, bathing me. Kissing me all over and making sure lots of love bites or hickies were all over me. Not only on my tits my my neck and legs and al over my ass and pussy area. My tits were sore and there were numerous bites all over them, some real bites had left deep teeth marks and drawn blood.

The girls did not say much and the dressed me in my dress, no panties or tube bra. They took me to my car at the mall. We will have another reunion soon Teach, and this time we will have some of the guys from class. I somehow drove home and Steve and Lynne saw me come in and helped me to bed. Students can be a real pain.

 

I have never had anyone lust after me so bad, and I was in a constant state of arousal the whole afternoon, wanting Candy to try harder to rip my suit off and finger me to a raging orgasm. But I probably would have been fired if she had succeeded, so it all worked out better in the end. Besides which, Sandy and Angie were constantly eyeing me to see if I would give in and let her have her way with me.

 

Finally I dragged my hot little body up the pool steps as I pushed Candy’s hand away from fondling my crack between my buns. Nicky shoved her under the water and she came up sputtering and glaring at my new found little lover.

 

In the evening we sang by the campfire and roasted hotdogs. My girls were worn out so I tucked them in, and then I went back out and flopped on the lounger and closed my eyes, as I came down from the wild day. God, I was soo horny from all the fondling that I could feel little quivers run up and down my cunt lips as I squeezed my legs together.

 

Angie came out and sat on the railing on her porch. She laughed when she saw me running one foot up and down over my other thigh, teasing myself with the my heel while I pushed my clit against the tight denim of my cutoffs which had worked up into my wet slit. I opened one eye, and stuck my tongue out at her, and she giggled.

 

I got up and went over to my railing and then sat down with my legs on either side of the smooth worn wood of the top round log.

 

“Hey, Ang!” I whispered. “Wanna’ watch me fuck this railing?”

 

“God, Jan, I can’t take much more of your teasing. I’m a nervous wreck from watching you and Candy screw around in the pool all day, anyway. And now I’m supposed to sit here while you spray your sweet cum all over your railing and do nothing?”

 

“Well, you could play with yourself while I do, okay?” I panted softly, as I slid back and forth, rubbing my cunt lips, which were sticking out around my leg openings, over the now moist wood.

 

“Fuck, Jan! I’m coming over there right now!”

 

“You know that’s a ‘no no’, Angie.” I panted, “You’ll get us both fired.”

 

She grabbed her breasts and pulled on her long nipples through the camp blouse as I started humping my log faster and faster. Then she shoved her hand down the front of her shorts and began fingering her little cunt and moaning softly in her cute little voice that I love so much.

 

I was getting closer as I rubbed harder on the railing, and then I threw my head back and arched my back as the first orgasm shot up my cunt and contracted my tight little stomach muscles. I heard Angie gasp as she shuddered and shook on her own banister.

 

As we were jerking around someone came out of Angie’s tent and moved over by her side. I heard Angie gasp loudly as whoever it was reached up and grabbed her closest nipple and yanked it hard! I watched through my half open lust filled eyes as she turned Angie toward her and placed her lips over my little lover’s puffy mouth. Then Angie put her arms around the girl’s neck and kissed her back as she ground her wet mound inside her tight shorts into the stranger’s thigh, and then shuddered again.

 

As I gaped mesmerized by the erotic sight I felt a soft hand on my arm. I turned to see Candy standing there with her mouth hanging open, and panting, as she watched Angie locked in a passionate embrace with the shadow girl.

 

We watched in awe as the phantom person slowly pushed Angie shorts down around her ankles, and then unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shaky shoulders, until she was standing there naked in the bright moonlight, once again humping the girl’s knee and moaning softly into her neck.

 

Then she turned Angie around so we could see her stiff long nipples and her cute little stomach and cum smeared puffy cunt lips clearly. We stared as two hands came up around her breasts and kneaded them and the fingers rolled her hard nubs around and pulled them out from her little chest.

 

Angie spread her legs and raised her arms up to place her hands behind the girl’s neck as the hands ran over her front and down to her dripping little cunt. Then I gasped when I saw the fingers go up into Angie’ pink  little vagina and heard her panting along with me, as she squirmed her hips and fucked the probing fingers faster and faster until she tensed, and bit her lower lip, and screamed as one hand flew up over her mouth to stifle the noise.

 

While Candy moaned along side me I put my arm over her shoulder and drew her close. Only then did I notice she was completely naked and was trembling with lust as she gazed across the space between our two tents at Angie’s twitching body.

 

She reached up and slid her hand under my blouse and closed her long fingers around my throbbing nipple. My body reacted and shivers ran up and down my spine as she continued to knead and pull until my breast was aching and my nipple was tender and pulsing from the shocks running through my sensitive nerve endings.

 

As Candy worked on me I had my hand down on her smooth mound clutching her little opening as I ran my finger up and down her slick outer cunt lips. We were jerking on each others hands as we watched Angie stiffen again and again as her multiple spasms ran over her sweaty little frame.

 

She continued to jerk as each orgasm wracked her beautiful body and I spurted my own juices all over the already soaked railing between my trembling thighs. Candy moaned in my ear and grabbed my arm hard as she bucked her hips against my hand and came all over my fingers.

 

 When I thought I couldn’t take anymore we heard Angie try to scream again as the hands grabbed her mound hard and yanked her swollen nipples over and over until I saw her eyes flutter closed and she sank to the floor of her porch unconscious.

 

The phantom figure waved to us, and then turned and disappeared onto Angie’s tent house as quiet once again descended over the peaceful valley at Camp River Glen.

 

I climbed off the wet banister and Candy and I dashed over to my lover’s side and held her until she whimpered and pulled us close. She slowly opened her eyes, and stared at first me, and then at naked little Candy, then a grin spread across her flushed face.

 

“Who was that masked man?” she giggled, as we all joined in, relieved to see my little lover had not been hurt. We helped her up and she turned to Candy and pulled her naked body against her and kissed her small mouth with her own puffy lips. The tall underage body trembled as Angie ran her hands around and grabbed the tight little rear end and slid her fingers over Candy’s little puckered anus.

 

I quickly stripped my sweat soaked clothes off and moved up behind Candy and reached around to the stiff little cones on her chest. I rolled the little nubs as I gently pulled until I heard Candy gasp as Angie forced her fingers up the young girl’s cunt. We pulled and tweaked until she was jerking around and panting and gasping,

 

“Oh, God, you guys! I’m gonna’ cum. Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohmigod, I’m cummiiiiing!

 

Candy shivered and shook as the waves ran up and down her little body and her juices ran down over Angie’s hand and down her legs to form a pool on the hard flooring of the tent porch. Relentlessly we kept pummeling her body until she had a series of little multiple orgasms jerking her around between us.

 

Finally she sank to the floor and we joined her, spread eagled, on the wood, panting and gasping for air. I raised up on my elbows and then turned to Angie and whispered,

 

“Do you think that was one of your girls who attacked you?”

 

“I don’t think so. She was too well built to be in their age group, and she also was too talented to be underage.” She whispered back, grinning in the pale moonlight.

 

“Guess we’ll never know, hunh?”

 

“Guess not, but I sure would like to have her fuck me again sometime. She was good!”

 

“Was she better than me, lover?”

 

“No way, sweetie, you are the best that ever lived and you know it, too, don’t you, my little horn dog!” she giggled, as she reached over and tugged on one of my nipples. I laughed and slapped her hand away as Candy sat up and blinked like she wasn’t sure where she was.

 

“Welcome back, little one.” I whispered.

 

She nodded and rolled over on top of me and ran her soft lips over mine in one of the most seductive kisses I have ever felt. I slid my tongue between her teeth and she moaned as she wiggled her little cunt on my thigh. I pulled her hard against me as she humped me more and more until she let out a little gasp and her face turned red and she squeezed her eyes shut tight and shuddered as still another orgasm rocked her body!

 

I held on tight until the vibrations ceased, and she relaxed on my sweat soaked body with a little sigh, and then nuzzled my neck.

 

“Had enough, Candy?” I whispered in her ear.

 

“Oh yesss! I’m bushed. God, I love fucking you, Mother.” She giggled softly, as I ran my hands up and down her smooth back and tight little buns.

 

“Come on, we better get out of here before Sandy makes her rounds, or you won’t have me for a mother any longer.” I whispered urgently in her ear as we dashed back over to our porch. I slapped Candy’s little naked rear, and then I dove into my sleeping bag as she ducked through the canvas door.

 

As I lay there I saw the beam from a flashlight pierce the soft night air and Sandy came down the trail checking to make sure all was quiet in the camp. I pretended to be asleep, as did Angie, I was sure, as the light played over my bag and my face. Then she moved on down the trail and I released my breath, that I had been holding, as I realized how close we had come to being discovered cavorting naked on Angie’s porch.

 

“Goodnight Jan!” I heard Angie whisper.

 

“Night, Ang!” I whispered back, and then snuggled deeper into my warm down filled sleeping bag and fell asleep.

 

***

 

Some crazy woodpecker was banging his beak on the metal covering above the lodge light when we marched down to breakfast the next morning. All my freshly scrubbed little girls were giggling and horsing around as we sat down to eat. The meal was about half done when I looked up to see a cute little freckle faced red head walk through the back door of the dining area.

 

She was wearing hiking boots and dressed in coveralls with a red bandana around her curly red hair. Angie looked over at me and I looked back as we checked out the sexy looking body evident even through all the loose clothing. She was a knockout! And combined with the green eyes and cute upturned nose she was a pixie if ever there was one.

 

I motioned Sandy over and asked her who the delectable girl in the overalls was.

 

“She is the off season caretaker’s daughter. They live over the next ridge in a small valley next to that stream that we forded when we came in the other day. Would you like to meet her? She’s a real sweetheart, and she and her dad keep an eye out for strangers when the camp is closed for the winter.”

 

I nodded, and Sandy waved her over.

 

“Lisa, I want to introduce you to one of my counselors, Jan” Sandy said, as the girl looked me up and down, and then smiled brightly, and winked at me. Then Angie stood up and came over, staring hard at Lisa. When Lisa turned to look at her, Angie stepped back in shock as she recognized the phantom from last night standing there in front of her, grinning widely.

 

“It’s you! You were in the camp last night, weren’t you?” Angie sputtered, as Lisa smiled down at her.

 

“I might have been, why?” she replied, with a mischievous look on her face.

 

Sandy piped in and said, “Yes, she was here last night helping me check the tents for any wild parties the little girls might try to throw after lights out. Did you see her somewhere, Angie?”

 

I shook my head slightly, and Angie said, “I guess I saw her around the lodge, earlier.”

 

I let a sigh of relief escape my lips as Angie just stood there gawking at Lisa, and undressing her with her eyes. Lisa stared back and slowly licked her lips and trembled slightly under Angie’s intense gaze. Sandy looked like she knew something was amiss but couldn’t figure out what.

 

Finally, Angie turned and went back to her table, and I sat back down by Nicky and Candy again. Sandy left and the meal continued without any further interruption. When all the dishes were cleared we lined up our little kids and marched them out into the sunlight, where they were greeted by two nature teachers who would guide them on the days hike through the woods, identifying berries and trees, etc.

 

Sandy gave Angie and me the rest of the day off so we decided to go exploring. We pulled on cutoffs and tees, packed my climbing rope and two extra tee shirts and some sandwiches in our nap sacks, and headed up the hill to the ridge that ran along the north edge of the camp. Then we wound down into the stream bed and waded along, splashing each other and skipping flat rocks across the shimmering water. In a little while we came to a large pool surrounded by trees and soft green grass which was almost like a carpet, it was so smooth.

 

We looked around and then Angie pulled her top off and shoved her shorts down, and then waded into the cool stream water. I followed, and we swam around and dove off the overhanging root systems until we were puffing from the exertion. We climbed out and lay down on the soft grass, and spread eagled our wet little naked bodies to soak up the warm sunshine and work on out tans.

 

We dozed as the sun warmed our skin until I was startled by the loud snap of a dry twig close by in the underbrush. Angie heard it too, and we both got up to go investigate. We parted the ferns and searched around in the trees until we came upon a little boy crouching behind a log and shaking with fear. His blond hair hung down in his face and his lips trembled as he stared up at us wide eyed.

 

I grabbed his arm and we marched him back to the clearing, and then I threw him down on the grass at our feet. He cowered there as Angie and I exchanged looks, and grinned at each other.

 

“What were you doing, spying on us?” I asked.

 

“Nu, nu, nuthin! I wasn’t spying, I was just lookin’ was all.” He whimpered, as tears rolled down his cheeks.

 

“You little pervert, you were too spying!” Angie hissed, as she pulled his head back by his hair so he was looking up at her, quivering.

 

“Do you like looking at naked girls?” I asked, as I pushed the golden curls out of his eyes. He looked at me, and then nodded, as he bit his lower lip.

 

“Were you thinking you would like to fuck us as you watched?”

 

Once again he gave a quick nod. I noticed the little bulge in his baggy shorts twitch as he wiggled and squirmed to try to hide it from our eyes.

 

“I think it’s time somebody punished you so you won’t sneak around again!” I said, with my best mean face on, while I glanced sideways at Angie and saw her grinning at me.

 

“What are you going to do to me?” he whined.

 

“You’ll see!” I said, as I grabbed his wrists and yanked him up, and pulled his stumbling little body over to a big boulder by the rivers edge. Angie helped me tie his arms and legs with the climbing rope in my knapsack so he was spread eagled on the flat rock. He raised his head up to stare down his white little body as Angie opened her pocket knife and began to cut his shorts open down the sides. Then she pulled the fabric away and his little penis shot straight up in the air and waved back and forth as the blood pulsed through his little mushroom shaped head.

 

He groaned with embarrassment, and his face turned beet red as we stared at his erection and panted loudly, with our mouths hanging part way open. Angie leaned down and placed her lips on his little mouth and slid her big tongue around over his teeth, then between his gasping lips and around inside, until he was panting and moving his little hips up and down, trying to fuck the warm air, while his penis swelled larger from the increased blood flow.

 

I slowly worked my hands up the insides of his trembling legs until I ran my fingers over his little balls. He jerked, and then rolled back and forth as I slid my fingers on up the side of his jutting penis. I ran one fingernail around under his mushroom gland and he gasped and bucked up off the rock. I wrapped my hand around his little shaft and slowly began to move it up and down as he fucked back into my fist.

 

Angie raked her nails over his stiff nipples, and he threw his head back and forth while crying out, “Please stop! I promise I won’t do it anymore! Oh God, you’re gonna’ make me shoot stuff out! Oh please, no!” He shouted as he stiffened, and his little penis twitched violently, and then spurted cum up in the air and all over my jerking hand.

 

I smeared the white fluid all over his sweaty little body and then lowered my head and slid my puffy lips around his slowly deflating little cock. He moaned as I sucked gently, and swirled my tongue around, and around, until I felt it start to swell again. Angie leaned down and began to suck on one of his nipples as she pushed her fingers in and out of his mouth.

 

I slid my hand up under his little buns and pushed my cum drenched finger into his tight little anus, causing him to scream and jerk up trying to avoid my invading fingertip. Slowly I worked it in further and further until I felt him relax a little and give himself over to the new and exciting feelings surging through his nerve endings. I kept sucking and shoving until he was writhing all over the rock, yanking on the ropes and groaning and gasping, while sucking on Angie’s fingers for all he was worth.

 

Then he screamed and jerked really hard as ripples ran up and down his flat little tummy. We kept biting, and sucking, and pushing, until he finally collapsed in a heaving panting mass on the now sweat drenched flat rock. Angie went over to the pool and dipped her cupped hands in and then spread the cool water all over his hot skin. I wiped his shaking body with our tee shirts and we kissed him as he slowly opened his eyes and stared at our sweaty naked little bodies shining in the bright sunlight.

 

“Okay, young man, now you are going to get the fucking of your virgin little life!” I said, as I climbed up on the rock and straddled his little penis, and slowly inserted it into my sopping wet vagina. Angie did the same to his head and sat on his mouth as he threw his head back and forth trying to avoid the pink little cunt lips descending on his face.

 

“Lick me, you little pervert! “ Angie ordered, as she shoved her parted lips harder against his trembling mouth. Gradually he got the idea and began to lick and suck in earnest as I humped up and down on his now erect little penis. I watched the sweat pouring off Angie’s back and down into her crack as mine fell off the ends of my swollen nipples and formed a puddle in the cute little belly button below me.

 

We pounded the little boy’s body unmercifully, until he was rolling around under us and screaming, over and over, as the contractions ran up and down his sweaty stomach, and cum flew up out of his little penis deep into my hot little cunt. At the same time Angie climaxed and gushed all over the little boys face and hair. When he finally passed out from the strenuous fucking we had administered to him we climbed off, and then untied him.

 

We carried him to the edge of the little lake and eased his sweaty body down into the cool water until he revived. He looked up at us and smiled dreamily, still in a daze. We washed his body off and then put one of our spare tee shirts over his head and draped it down over his white little buns like a dress. He then stood up and hugged us both as we kissed him softly and told him how much we had enjoyed fucking the daylights out of him. He nodded and grinned.

 

“I had a good time, too! I’ve never been with a girl before. I didn’t know how much I’ve been missing!” he giggled.

 

“Where do you live?” I asked.

 

“I live over there by the river with my sister and Dad,” he said as he pointed upstream. We looked where he was pointing and could just make out a small cabin hidden in the pines by a rock strewn beach.

 

“Your sister wouldn’t be named Lisa, would she?” Angie asked.

 

“Yeah, do you guys know her?” he asked with raised eyebrows.

 

“We’ve met” I giggled, as Angie tried in vain to keep from laughing out loud.

 

“What’s so funny?” he asked, as he stared at Angie’s blushing face.

 

“Oh it’s nothing.” I replied. “It’s just a private joke between us girls.”

 

He said, “Oh.” as we kissed him goodbye, and then we headed back to camp.

 

“I’d sure like to be there when he walks in wearing your tee shirt, Jan!” Angie laughed.

 

“I’m sure we’ll hear about it, eventually!” I giggled back, as we held hands and skipped along the trail, totally oblivious to the red bandana covered head peeking from behind one of the tall pines along the edge of the path.

 

Part Four?  deedeeo18@hotmail.com.

 

 

If felt like my pussy was closing together as i reached orgasm at the same moment as my sister and we both squirted all over the face of Bec. we both looked at her and then at eachother. and we got to work at licking the cum off her face and huge tits. and we both suckled on her nipples like two babies. two very hot, wet, sexy, horney babies.

Bec was rubbin our boobs with her hands as we suckled and squeezed hers while rubbing her pussy with our spare hands. my yunger sister ran off to get a dildo and i made out with my older sister til she came back. when she did she slid a vibrator up her pussy and my ass while i slid one in and out of my older sisters ass while makin out with her.

soon we were all tired and we had snooze (still naked) my head resting on one side Becs busty beautiful chest and my fingers up her cunt and Rachel was lyin on the other side with her tongue in my mouth and a dildo in her pussy and ass. the floor was wet with our cum and it was still *cum*ing out of us

Hope u enjoyed. i have more stories to write like when i first became bisexual and the story of my younger sisters turning over. and my best friends turning to lesbian and when my yunger sisters (boy) friend came over to study

 

Sandy came over and hugged us both as we waved at the fast disappearing scouts. Then silence fell once more, and the birds sang and the squirrels chattered as we all walked up to the lodge to finish packing up all the camp stuff, and storing it  for the winter. Then Angie and I went back to our tent houses and rolled up all the mattresses and placed them on the porch for the handy men to come and pick up.

 

We went up to the counselors tent and got all our clothes and junk, and I helped Angie carry her suitcase out to the circle as her dad, who was in town again on business, pulled in to pick her up and drive her home. I was going to be picked up by my own dad later in the day so I would be the last to leave. Sandy gunned the old pickup and sprayed gravel on the lodge as she roared out the drive, waving and blowing kisses at us as we loaded Angie’s stuff in her dad’s trunk. Then we hugged each other tight and cried as we parted.

 

“It’s only for two weeks, little horn dog.” Angie blubbered at me.

 

“I know, honey, but we haven’t been apart that long in ages, I will miss you so much!” I sniffled.

 

“Well, we’ll definitely make up for lost time when school starts.” She giggled, as she slipped her hand down inside my terry cloth shorts and rubbed on my clit playfully. I tweaked her long nipples through her thin tee shirt as we both gasped and looked into each others eyes.

 

“You know I’m gonna’ fuck you silly then, don’t you?” I laughed, as she panted and kissed me deeply, running her big fat tongue around over mine.

 

“And the down side is?” she giggled, as she gave my clit a last pat and then turned to get into her dad’s car.

 

They waved as I stood there, feeling totally alone in the world. I cried for a while, then I shook it off and went around making sure we hadn’t forgotten anything. The winter caretaker would empty the pool and all the trash and lock up the lodge later so I had the place all to myself. I wandered up and down then went up to the pool and laid down on one of the chaises to soak up some sun while I waited for my dad to come.

 

As the sun rose higher I began to sweat and I pulled my top off and laid it on the deck by my lounger. The warm breeze teased my breasts and my nipples started to swell as I ran my hands up and down over my body. The sweat began to trickle off my buns so I raised my hips and slid the terry shorts down and off and put them with my top. Then I spread my legs wide on either side of the chaise so the sun could shine on my gradually swelling cunt lips. I arched my back and reached up to grab the top of the lounger and moaned as the first drops of moisture eased out of my hot little cunt.

 

“I’m gonna’ make myself cum if I don’t stop this.” I thought, as I moved my hips up and down and the sweat ran into my belly button and then dripped of my sides onto the deck. I moaned and panted as I moved faster and faster, spreading my legs, and then closing them, then repeating the motion as my swollen cunt lips teased my clit, and my nipples stuck up high on my breasts. I looked down and watched my body trembling from the exertion and bit my lip as the orgasm started.

 

“Oh God, I’m cummming!” I whispered to myself, as I humped the air faster and faster until I couldn’t take it any longer and reached down with one hand and shoved my fingers up my wet cunt, while I yanked hard on my sensitive nipples one after the other.

 

“Oh, God, I’m cummmmiiiing!” I shouted, as the shocks hit me and made me shudder and shake uncontrollably on the wet chaise. I sprayed cum all over the lounger as I continued to buck my hips up and down furiously while finger fucking myself harder and harder and faster and faster. I came again and shrieked as the orgasm wrenched my stomach muscles into a quivering rolling wave, over and over! The spasms kept coming as I shoved my fingers in and out and pulled my nipples way up off my sweaty little chest

 

When the final shock wave hit I threw my head back and screamed as my body clenched tight, and I held my breath and gritted my teeth from the intense feelings racing through my nerve endings. As I hung there arched in the air with my jaw trembling and sweat flying off my wet body, I heard as if from a far off distance someone calling me. I sank back down on the lounger as I opened my eyes and looked around. I twisted around to look behind me and I saw Lisa coming down the hill behind camp with a pair of binoculars in her hand.

 

I stared in shock as I saw her little brother and a whole bunch of his buddies, also carrying binoculars, trooping down the steep hill behind her. I reached down quickly and pulled my shorts up over my cum drenched legs as they reached the bottom of the hill and started across the clearing to the pool. I ducked into my loose tank top and tried to straighten my hair as they came through the gate and over to where I was sitting.

 

Lisa, giggled as she looked at my legs and the little boys stared at me. I blushed and tried to look innocent, but Lisa just laughed and said, “It won’t do you any good to pretend you haven’t been masturbating down here, because we all saw you from up on the hill.” The little guys chuckled nervously, and I could see that all their shorts had wet spots in the front.

 

“Ohmigod, Lisa! Did they see me too?”

 

She nodded, and the boys raised their hands to show me the field glasses proudly clutched in their little fingers. Lisa’s brother stepped up closer to me and said, “Guess the shoe is on the other foot now, because we outnumber you, and I intend to get even for the trick you and Angie played on me in the woods.”

 

I gasped and trembled as he reached up and pulled my top out so he could stare down in at my stiff nipples and swollen breasts. I slapped his hand away, but Lisa grabbed my wrists as the other boys leaped forward and tore at my top wildly, ripping it to shreds as it flew from my body.

 

“Please, Lisa, don’t let them do this.” I whimpered, as they tugged on the elastic at the top of my shorts until my cunt was exposed to everybody standing there. I heard the material rip, and then felt the warm breeze blow over my wet lips and soaked thighs, as I struggled in vain to get loose from her powerful grip. She pulled me up off the chaise and then pushed me down on the deck as little hands ran all over my quivering body.

 

“Hey, what’s going on here?” I heard Bobby shout, as he burst into the pool area with the same scouts that had seen him fuck me earlier right behind him. I looked at him pleadingly, and then he grinned and looked at Lisa, and nodded. She grinned back, and then pulled my legs open and fell on me with her face against my wet slit. I felt her tongue probe my opening as the boys tugged and pinched my nipples unmercifully.

 

“Bobby, help me!” I screamed, as I felt Lisa’s fingers working their way up into my cunt while she nibbled on my clit hungrily. Bobby just grinned and reached down to rub his big fingers over my parted lips. Then he stuck one in my mouth and told me, “Suck on that, you little slut sister of mine. Lisa told me about you and Angie attacking her little brother, so I think it’s payback time, don’t you?”

 

I gasped as I began to suck on his finger while I felt little hands yanking and tugging and squeezing me all over. The scouts grabbed my arms and legs and spread me wide as they, too, joined in the fun. I gasped for air around Bobby’s fingers as Lisa fingered me faster and faster and two of the little boys sucked on my swollen nipples until I screamed and jerked as an orgasm raced through me.

 

“Oh, God, Lisa, fuck meeeee! Umph, umph, God, Bobby I’m cumming soo hard!” I shrieked over and over as the boys raped my shuddering little body. Then Lisa pulled her brother over between my legs and I felt his little penis enter my soaked cunt. He slipped in easily and Lisa pushed and pulled on his slim hips as he fucked me in and out, in and out, and my cunt spurted on his little balls from my multiple orgasms which kept blasting my sweat soaked body, over and over again.

 

Bobby, removed his fingers, and then he pulled one little scout’s shorts down and pushed his stiff little cock into my mouth. I gasped, and then sucked on him, loving the satiny smooth skin on his young penis sliding over my tongue. I sucked and sucked until I felt his warm cum hit the back of my parched throat. Then he pulled it out and Bobby stuck another one in to take it’s place.

 

Over and over I sucked each and every one of the scouts, and fucked every one of Lisa’s brother’s buddies at the same time, until I passed out from all the exertion, totally soaked in cum from my head to my toes.

 

I came to in the pool as bobby was washing the cum off and kissing my head gently. I stared at him and he grinned as I kissed him on his sweet mouth hard and shoved my mound against his hardening penis under his baggy shorts.

 

“Oh, Bobby, I loved that soo much. I’m getting so I want to fuck everyone in the whole world, what is wrong with me?”

 

“Nothing, little sis. You’re just a little horny kid like I was at the same age, only you are living the dream I always had, but never had the guts to do.” He chuckled, as he kissed me back softly and held me tight while he ground his now stiff cock against my mound. I reached down and pushed his shorts off and grabbed his thick penis and jerked my hand up and down until he groaned, and cum shot out and floated in the pool water in little globs.

 

I climbed out and Lisa dried me with her tee shirt as the little boys sat and stared at my naked body. I trembled under her soft touches and moaned as my body responded by getting horny all over again. “God, I can’t help myself, I want to be fucked all the time lately it seems.” I was thinking to myself, as moisture seeped out through my sore little cunt lips once again.

 

Thank goodness Bobby came over and put his shirt around me. Then he and all the scouts left after he kissed me goodbye. Lisa held me and pushed my messy hair out of my face while I clung to her. Her brother was lying on the deck panting for air as were all his little friends. I looked at them and giggled, “Looks like you big men can’t handle this little girl.” They all groaned and held their aching little balls, and limp little sore penises.

 

Lisa laughed and ran her hands over my body under the open shirt until I was hot and ready to eat her on the spot. She watched me begin to tremble and grinned.

 

“Want some more, Jan? I’m not tired yet.” she laughed, as my legs began to shake and sweat formed on my upper lip.

 

“Oh God, I can’t get enough, you know that.” I moaned, as I rubbed my clit up and down over her knee.  I gasped as she pulled on my swollen nipples and an orgasm raced through me. I shuddered and jerked against her as I pushed her fingers deeper into the firm flesh on my aching breasts.

 

I leaned forward and placed my lips on her soft mouth and inhaled her sweet smelling breath as she ran her tongue in and out of mine. She shuddered and came until her body was vibrating against me, and I was cumming over and over with her.

 

Finally we stopped to breathe and I sat down on the chaise and wiped my face with Bobby’s shirt tail. Then I heard my dad’s car coming up the dusty road and panicked when I saw him turn into the circle in front of the lodge. Lisa ran with me to the counselor’s tent and she hurriedly dressed me in my little sundress which was lying on my packed bag, ready for me to leave. She fluffed my hair and wiped my sweaty face one last time, and then we walked out past the naked little prone boys, and went down the stairs and across the driveway to say hi to my Dad.

 

Thank God the pool deck was raised so he didn’t see the pile of bodies, or I would have died of embarrassment! He looked at me funny as I tried to hide the flush on my face. Lisa held out her hand and said. “Hi, I’m Lisa, a very close friend of your daughters.”

 

“Hi, Lisa, glad to meet you. It seems like she develops close friends wherever she goes.” He laughed, with that dazzling smile that makes every lady practically swoon at his feet. With his dark hair and goatee he looks like a movie star.

 

“She told me you were good looking, but she didn’t say you were a hunk! Wow! If you ever want me, I’m available.” Lisa giggled, as she ogled my dad’s big chest and strong arms.

 

I grabbed his arm and said, “You can’t have him, he’s all mine.” And they both burst out laughing, as he squeezed me against his hip and kissed the top of my head. Then he opened my door and I slid in and Lisa leaned in and gave me a deep kiss. Dad raised an eyebrow, then shrugged and slid into the driver’s seat and started the car.

 

Lisa waved as we drove away and I blew her a kiss as we drove around the bend and across the little creek to the highway back to San Bernardino and civilization. I slid over and snuggled against my dad and fell asleep totally exhausted from the wild party by the pool.

 

As we reached the top of the

 

“Have a nice nap?” Dad asked, as he grinned in the fading light.

 

“Yeah, I kinda’ overdid today, I think.” I giggled, as I once again snuggled up to his side and put my hand on his leg and slowly made little circles in the soft denim nap. I heard him gasp a little and realized he was starting to get aroused from my fingers on his leg. I saw the bulge start to form in his lap and giggled as I leaned up and blew softly in his ear and panted, “Why, dear old dad! Are you getting all hot and bothered by your sweet little darling daughter?”

 

He chuckled and said, “You are the biggest tease I’ve ever known, Jan. But yes, my cock is getting hard as a rock and if you don’t stop licking my ear I’m going to rape you right her in the middle of the highway!”

 

I giggled and nibbled on his ear lobe as I slowly made the circles get closer to his hard bulge under the cloth. When I finally passed over his now hard penis it jumped and he gasped loudly. I watched it as I ran my fingers up and down grasping at his stiff cock through the material. He moaned and I felt him tremble as I felt the warm shaft pulse under my hand.

 

“Jan, honey, you better stop before I wreck the car.” He panted.

 

“Really, dad, you want me to quit?” I giggled, because I knew I had him in the palm of my hand, literally!

 

“Oh God, I’m close to cumming already, haven’t been with anyone in a few days.” He gasped, as I slowly unbuttoned the silver buttons on his Levis, and pulled the flaps back do I could get to his throbbing penis. He is just like me and never wears underwear, so I stroked his naked cock gently while I toyed with the mushroom head and ran my fingernails around and up and down until he was shaking and jerking in his seat.

 

“Oh God, Daddy.” I gasped, as moisture ran down my slit and my nipples swelled. I continued to stroke up and down and then I bent over and slid my parted lips over the end, and sucked gently on the tip, and then slid it into my hot little mouth. He jerked and lifted up off the seat which forced it deeper into my throat and I sucked harder.

 

When I felt his soft pubic hair on my puffy little lips I stopped and ran my tongue up and down his big fat cock while I sucked hungrily, milking him gently while he gasped for air. He weaved all over the almost deserted highway until I heard the tires hit the rumble strip and then he stopped in a turn off. He shut off the car and ran his fingers through my hair and murmured, “Oh, God, honey, you are so sweet.” over and over as I raised and lowered my mouth on his slippery shaft.

 

I moaned and that sent him over the edge and I felt his hot cum hit my throat. I gulped as fast as I could, but it still seeped out around my panting lips and fell on the car seat between his legs. He thrashed around as I kept sucking him until he collapsed onto the seat and laid his head back as sweat poured off his face.

 

I sat up holding onto his softening penis and kissed him gently with my cum smeared lips as he ran his tongue in and out of my mouth. He pulled me over onto his lap and my short dress slid up so my wet cunt lips were in plain sight as I slid slowly down on him. He stared and gasped as his cock slowly disappeared between the puffy folds.

 

“God, Jan, your little pussy is soo beautiful.” He panted, as I began to slide up and down. I put his hands on my breasts and squeezed his fingers into my hard nipples through the thin material of my little sundress as I moaned and panted softly.

 

“Oh, Daddy, I wanted to fuck you every day while I was at camp. I knew you and mom were doing it, and I fantasized about the night you fucked me next her so many times.”

 

“Yeah, honey, me too. But we can’t go on like this, somebody will eventually figure it out and I’ll wind up in jail.”

 

“Nobody knows, except Angie, and she won’t ever tell anyone else.”

 

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Your mom knew what went on that night, you know?”

 

I stared at him in shock.

 

“Really? I thought she was sound asleep.”

 

“She was just faking it. She fucked my brains out after you went back to bed; she was so turned on from listening to you fucking me.”

 

“Hunh. What do you know? So she knows we are doing this all the time?”

 

“Of course, silly. She and I don’t have any secrets from each other. She loves the idea and she really loved playing with you and Angie that day by the pool, by the way.” He chuckled, as he started to get harder from the vision he was seeing in his mind.

 

I leaned down and ran my tongue over his lips and he shuddered and grabbed the back of my head and mashed his mouth on mine in a fiery kiss. I gasped and wiggled my hips back and forth on his now erect penis and started fucking him, slowly.

 

“Take my dress off, please?” I begged as my nipples swelled. He reached up and untied the tie at my neck and the top part fell down so I felt the cool night air caress my breasts and tease my nipples. I raised my arms and he slid it off over my head as headlights illuminated the car interior from cars flashing by not ten feet away.

 

I was now naked, straddling my own father and fucking him in plain view of the passing motorists. His hard cock up my cunt and the thrill of someone watching my stiff nipples drove me over the top and my orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. I gasped and screamed as the waves surged through my hot cunt and I fucked furiously up and down driving Dad’s penis up deep inside my hot vagina walls.

 

The feeling of his ridges on his head rubbing my sensitive internal skin made me cum more and more as I gushed and gushed on his throbbing cock and down into the opening in his levis.

 

“Fuck me Daddy, Oh God fuck me hard!” I shrieked, over and over, as he grunted and grabbed my hips and forced me faster up and down on his penis. The car was shaking as we furiously banged against each other. He pulled on my nipples as I raked my fingernails over his chest through his tee shirt and down to his tight stomach muscles. The sweat was pouring off me, and as it mingled with his musky scent  my senses went into overload and I jerked hard once more and screamed as I climaxed.

 

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh God, Daddy, fuck me harder, harder, shove your big cock up my cunt! Harder! Faster! Oh God I’m cummmiiiing Dadeeeeeee! Unh, Unh, Unh, oh shit, fuck me! I love that big dick in me! Oh God I’m cumming again!”

 

With that I arched my back and dug my fingernails into his shoulders, and gasped for air as wave after wave ran up my body. His penis was spraying huge amounts of cum up my cunt and I clenched it hard with my walls and wiggled my hips until he, too, was gasping for air and screaming,

 

“Oh God, Jan, fuck me, fuck me, my little slut daughter! Oh God I’m cumming up your hot little cunt!”

 

When he screamed I came another time, and then I slowly lost consciousness from the thrills coursing through my nerve endings, over, and over, and over. I revived in a few minutes lying against my Dad’s chest. He was smoothing my hair and softly caressing my sweaty back like he used to when I was a baby. I love him soo much.

 

I slid off his lap and he smiled down at me. I leaned up and planted a wet kiss on his smiling lips then reached down to close his fly and pull my dress back over my head. He grabbed my wrist and stopped me.

 

I looked up inquiringly, and he took the dress and threw it into the back seat. I gasped, and then he pulled me over next to him and started the car. I was stark naked on the seat beside him, and he was running his big hand up and down my hip and sides of my right breast as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the electricity surging through my cunt again.

 

He pulled back out on the highway and drove on toward the Bay area with me snuggled up close, rubbing his hard cock which I had pulled out of his pants again, and panting through more orgasms, as he rubbed my sore little clit between my wide spread legs. I slid down on the seat on my back with my head in his lap so he could shove his fingers up my steamy little cunt and I grabbed his arm and humped his hand for all I was worth. His stiff penis was sticking up by my face so I turned my head and slid my tongue up and down as it jerked in my face.

 

We did that all the way to the turnoff for Sacramento where he exited to get a motel for the day, so we could rest and recuperate for the rest of the journey. He slid his sport coat over my shoulders and I scurried into the room, giggling and laughing all the time. As soon as the door closed I leaped up and wrapped my arms and legs around him as the coat fell to the floor. He staggered to the bed and we both fell on it as he ripped his fly open and shoved his penis into my wet little hole again.

 

That was a fantastic morning. We fucked like rabbits until we fell asleep in each others arms, totally sated. Around noon we called for food and sat on the balcony to eat and watch the people sunning by the pool below us. Then we went down and joined them and I dozed as Dad talked to them. As it got cooler we went back in and slept some more then got up and packed up the car and headed down the road for home.

 

As we reached the Washington State border we saw a girl hitchhiking beside the road. Dad asked me if we should stop, and I looked her over and about drooled on the car door.

 

“God yes! Look at her, she’s sooo sexy! Oh please pick her up, okay?”

 

He chuckled and squeezed my bare leg below my short dress hem. As we stopped the girl grabbed her backpack and sprinted toward us with her shapely legs flying and her short mini rising up so I could see her white thong underneath. Dad was ogling her legs too as she came up beside his door and peered into the car at us.

 

“Hi!” I said, as I leaned across Dad as he rolled down his window. “Want a lift?”

 

She smiled and I noticed the pouty lower lip and my nipples jumped out and my cunt lips began to quiver. I’ve always been turned on by puffy lips and her’s were to die for!

 

“Sure, if it’s okay. I’m going a long ways, almost to the Canadian Border. How far are you going?”

 

“About the same distance.” I answered, as I climbed over the seat and opened the back door for her to put her pack in. She slid in after it and I tossed it up in the front by dad so we had more room in the back seat. She turned toward me and I caught a glimpse of white under the really short mini, and sweat broke out on my upper lip as I stared at her legs.

 

She tried to pull it down but it didn’t do any good. She blushed and said, “Hi, I’m Ruth. I’m just over from England on holiday and wanted to see the Northwest, but I ran out of money, so now I’m stuck with hitching. I really appreciate you stopping.”

 

I grinned and patted her smooth thigh. I saw a glimmer in her eyes for just a second and left my hand there as we talked and got to know more about each other. She moved her leg slightly and the mini edged up further until I saw the crotch of her thong, which looked to be getting a little wet, but it was kind of hard to tell, since I was trying to be nonchalant about ogling her legs.

 

She reached down and put her hand over mine and held it there as we talked some more. I felt her squeeze gently and moisture seeped out of my own cunt as I trembled with lust for this pretty girl from across the sea. She stared into my eyes and slowly moved my hand up her leg, and I gasped as I felt the smooth skin of her thigh.

 

Dad was watching all this in the rear view mirror and winked at me. I smiled back at him as Ruth pulled my hand up even further until my fingers were almost touching the now very wet spot in the front of her thong. Her chin trembled, and her head shook slightly as she panted softly. Then she pushed my fingers into the little valley in the thong where it was pushed up between her cunt lips, and I felt her clit swelling as my fingers parted the soft folds of her outer labia through the thin material.

 

She gasped and moved her hips as she slid down on the side of the car moving her legs over toward me. I pulled them over onto my lap as she laid out flat on the seat with her head on the little armrest. The sliding pushed her mini even higher up to her waist and I stared as she eased the thong down over her hips. I pulled it clear off and she opened her legs to reveal the prettiest neatly shaved mound I had seen in quite a while.

 

I looked at Dad and he was staring in the mirror as he tried to drive. I ran one nail over her slit and she moaned and bit her puffy lower lip. I slid one finger between the folds and pushed gently on her clit as she wiggled her legs on my lap. I leaned down beside her hip and slid another finger up her wet cunt and she gasped and grabbed my hand. She pulled it tighter to her vagina and bucked her hips as she fucked my fingers faster and faster until she was moaning and jerking, and then she shuddered and gasped once more as I felt her cum ooze out of her sweet cunt

 

“Oh God, I’m so sorry. I really shouldn’t have done that.” She panted.

 

“Why not? “ I asked, as I ran my hand up over her tight stomach and slid it up under her pale yellow top. She gasped and jerked as my fingers closed over her stiff little nipple. I tugged gently and she moaned and moved her hips back and forth so my elbow would push on her clit while I played with her firm breasts.

 

I reached around and undid the snap holding the wraparound mini and pulled it open to reveal her smooth white tummy. Then I unbuttoned each button on her top as she shuddered and moaned, saying “Noooo.” over and over. But she didn’t try to stop me, so I opened the top completely and pulled it off so she was lying on the seat stark naked as I ran my hands all over her quivering body.

 

She closed her eyes and panted, “Unh, Unh, Unh,” over and over as I tugged her nipples and then shoved my fingers up her cunt. I finger fucked her harder and harder as she pulled on her nipples until she screamed and gushed on my hand again. I pulled her legs wide and put one over my left shoulder and slid down off the seat so I could bury my face in her soft moist pubic hair and suck on her clit. She yelped and tried to move me away but I sucked and licked until her resistance melted and she gave up and started bucking up against my face, slowly at first, then with more urgency as her climax built up higher and higher.

 

                Then she stiffened and jerked up off the seat and screamed as she gushed all over my tongue and face.

 

                When she did I heard Dad groan and saw him shudder as he shot cum up onto the steering wheel. I guess he had been jerking on his penis while we were playing. I grinned at him in the mirror and made a pouty face as Ruth’s juices dripped from my lips onto my chin. He groaned again at the sight and shot more up in the air.

 

                Ruth sat up slowly and giggled at Dad as she pulled her top back on. I helped her get her mini on, and then we sat and hugged as we fell asleep in the back seat. When we awoke we were almost home. I stretched and Ruth yawned as we looked out the windows at the tall White Pines and Tamaracks that dot the North Idaho landscape.

 

                  Dad pulled into the drive and stopped and we got out and went into the house. I took Ruth up to my room and showed her all my pictures while jabbering a mile a minute. She laughed and showed me some of her two friends in her wallet and we giggled at the silly faces they were all making. We yakked while I pulled the covers down and then I started to pull my futon out. She stopped me, and then pulled me into her arms and hugged me tight as I trembled from the heat emanating from her skin.

 

                  I looked up into her green eyes and panted as I felt her nipples brush mine through our clothes.

 

                  “Can I stay with you for a while, please?” she asked.

 

                  “Oh, God, yesssss, I hissed, as she slowly ran her puffy lips over mine and licked me lightly. “I want you.” I panted.

 

                   She pulled my little dress over my head and gasped when she saw my hard nipples and swollen shaved cunt lips seeping moisture. Then she undid her mini skirt and top and threw me on the bed. I threw my arms around her neck and crushed her breasts to mine as I ran my fingers through her silky blonde streaked hair, and sucked gently on her soft lower lip.

 

                  “Make love to me, Ruth, please?” I begged. She smiled and then slowly slid her tongue down over my trembling little belly. I shook as her lips worked their way lower and lower until she ran them up and down over my wet cunt lips. She slid her tongue into my slit and then ran it up and down driving me crazy. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face hard against my mound as she sucked on my little clit.

 

 

                    She moaned and panted as she sucked and licked me until I jerked up off the sheets and gasped as the orgasm came over me.

 

                     “Oh Angie, my lover, you better watch out, I think I am falling for someone else.” I thought, as I gave myself over to the sweet sensations thrilling my little body.  Just then I heard the downstairs door slam and Angie’s sneakers pounding up the stairs.

 

                     Then I saw the door fly open and Angie stood there with the biggest grin I have ever seen on her face.

 

                    “Well, well, Ruthie! Didn’t take you long to find her, did it? “She giggled, as she tore her shorts and tee shirt off, kicked her shoes off, and then jumped up on the bed, naked, and fell on both of us laughing her silly little head off.  Ruth started giggling as I stared at them, totally confused.        

 

 

                 -- To be continued --   deedeeo18@hotmail.com.

 

 

 

At the end of the four week period we sadly hugged our new found little friends, and among lots of sobs and tears waved to them as the bus roared around the circle and then out the camp entrance. The silence was almost deafening as the last of the loud goodbyes faded into the distance. Angie came over and hugged me and we walked back into the lodge to find Sandy.

 

She called us into the office and told Angie that her parents were in the valley and they were going to keep her company for the two days we had off before our next bunch arrived. She packed up some of her duds and then climbed into the waiting taxi to ride down into the town of San Bernardino at the base of the foothills.

 

I walked back to my empty tent and leaned back on my deck chair and listened to the birds and squirrels darting around in the thick foliage of the tall pines. As I dozed peacefully in the late morning heat, Sandy came walking down the trail. She came up onto the porch, and then sat on the railing and stared at me. I looked at her questioningly and she smiled, and then moved over behind my chair and started to rub my shoulders which felt really good as my neck muscles relaxed from her soothing touch.

 

“Are you missing your little buddies?” she asked.

 

I nodded and told her, “Yes, I am. I really got attached to them all in the short time they were here.”

 

“I’ve been doing this for several seasons and it is always a letdown when each group leaves.” She replied, as she slid her hands down off my shoulders and pushed gently on the upper slopes of my now swelling breasts. I gasped and laid my head back against her stomach as she slowly made little circles around my firm mounds, and then tugged gently on my erect nipples through the soft material of my camp blouse.

 

I shuddered as she reached down and began to unbutton the front of my shirt, easing each fastener out of its opening so slowly that I was squirming in anticipation under her fingers, and arching my back up so my stiff nipples could rub against her wrists.

 

When she opened the front of my blouse, dragging the material across my sensitive nerve endings in the ends of my nipples, I jerked and shivered as chills ran up and down my body. While she kneaded and tugged I moaned, and panted softly through my parted lips,

 

“Oh God, Sandy, you are making me soo wet! Please, squeeze and pull harder!”

 

I heard the rustle of her shorts sliding to the floor and then felt her naked firm breasts brushing against my head after she pulled her top off. She moved around to the side of my chair and pulled my blouse completely off, and then reached down over my quivering stomach to slide her fingers under the elastic waistband of my terry cloth shorts, while caressing my breasts with her other hand.

 

I gasped as her probing fingers finally found my wet lips and slid up and down until I was jerking all over the chair while holding onto the sides of the seat to keep from falling over on the deck. I started to reach up to her breasts and she shook her head and made me put my hands back on the seat.

 

“Just stay that way, honey, while I enjoy your sweet little body!” she panted, as she licked her lips and ogled my trembling breasts and stomach. She kept moving her fingers as she pushed my shorts down with her wrist until I looked down to see the top of my glistening wet slit peeking over the top of the elastic.

 

She moved around in front of me and tugged my shorts down over my raised hips, and off over my feet, and threw them in the corner by her discarded clothes. Then she gently pried my shaking legs open and moved between them as she once again slid her fingers up into my sopping wet cunt. She leaned over and brushed her stiff nipples over my lips as I hungrily searched for the soft flesh to suck on. Finally she let me lock my puffy lips over one end and I sucked and licked as she fingered me, faster and faster, until I was gasping for air and screaming over and over from the extremely strong orgasms wracking my sweaty little body,

“God, I’m cumming so hard, unh, unh, unh, oh Sandy, I’m gushing all over your hand! Shove your fingers deeper, pleeeeeeeeeeease! Oh, shit, I’m cumming again! Oh fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Pull on my tits, harder, harder! Fuck me faster, faster, unh, unh, unh, oh God Sandeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

 

Finally she pulled her wet fingers out of my hot little cunt and I whimpered around her wet nipple when she pulled my mouth away from her soft skin. She moaned in my face as she kissed me deeply, intertwining her soft tongue with mine. I reached up to cup those beautiful round globes in front of me, and I ran my fingers over the puckered texture of her stiff elongated nipples.

 

She gasped and panted into my mouth as I slid my hand down to her silky black cunt hair, already glistening with her juices. I ran my fingers around and around over her swollen clit while she moaned more and moved her hips in a fucking motion against my hand. Then I shoved my fingers up her cunt and curled one back against the inside front which made her jerk and gasp loudly when the sensations shot through her from her G spot nerve endings that I was stroking.

 

 I fucked her faster and faster, and she kept panting, over and over, in my mouth, “Oh, you sweet adorable little doll! I’ve wanted you since we met at the airport, and your naked breasts under your camp blouse have been driving me wild for the past four weeks. Oh, God, fuck me Jan, shove your whole little hand up my drenched cunt and fuck me hard! Yesssss, like that! Oh God I’m gonna’ cum, honey. Faster baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!” She screamed, as her juices shot out of her hot hole all over my arm.

 

Sandy kept fucking my hand until she shook hard, and clenched her inner vaginal muscles tight around my fingers, as orgasm after orgasm wracked her trembling body!

 

Finally she sank slowly to her knees in front of me and laid her face on my lap, gasping and panting as she tried to catch her breath.

 

 Then she turned her face so her lips brushed across my smooth cunt lips. She bit gently on my clit and sucked as and I jerked up off the chair as my own orgasm raced up and down my body. I shuddered and bit my lower lip to keep from screaming as the sweat poured off my quivering little legs. Sandy continued to tongue me and lick me until I was completely consumed by the wild feelings tearing me apart!

 

When I opened my eyes she was wiping my face with her shirt and cooing to me like my mom used to do after we had sex when I was little. I threw my arms around her neck and mashed my nipples into her big breasts and hugged her tightly as we kissed and clung to each other.

 

I stood up and went over to put my clothes back on, but. Sandy came over and pulled them out of my hands and said, “There’s nobody in camp except you and me sweetie, so forget about the clothes.  Lets go up to the pool and cool off by skinny dipping, okay?”

 

I gasped in shock at the thought of roaming around the compound stark naked, and chills ran up my spine as I became more aroused at the thought than I ever would have believed possible! I nodded numbly and she took my hand as we walked on the mat of soft pine needles on the trail up to the lodge area, and then over to the pool enclosure. It felt so intoxicating to be out in the open, undressed, where anyone could drive up at any time and see my stiff little nipples and swollen puffy little cunt lips!

 

I watched Sandy’s breasts sway as she walked beside me, and she looked over and grinned when she saw the look of lust on my face, and the sweat forming on my upper lip

 

“You horny little thing, you want more already?” she laughed.

 

“God, Sandy, you make me so hot looking at you naked beside me that I want to eat you so bad I can taste it!” I panted, as I licked my dry lips with my tongue, and felt the moisture seeping out of my sore little cunt.

 

We entered the pool area and she pulled the big air donut that the kids used to float on out of the storeroom and laid in on the surface.

 

“Why don’t you lay on that while I do some pool maintenance like checking the Ph and setting up the roaming filter thing.” She said.

 

I stretched out spread eagled on the rubber float and leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I drifted on the small current created by the filter system shooting water out of the side jets. It was soo peaceful that I drifted off and dreamed about being fucked by my lover Angie at home on the wet grass beside the driveway.

 

Sandy watched as she vacuumed the pool. She told me later when I awakened that I had been moving my hips up and down while I caressed my breasts in my sleep. Apparently I was really into my dream as I bucked more and more and threw my head back and forth while moaning and panting. She said I then moved  my hands between my legs and finger fucked myself furiously as I came in my sleep all over the smooth surface of the rubber float.

 

I woke up in a sticky pool of my cum and rolled off into the cool water to rinse it off my sweat soaked body. Sandy was giggling as she watched, and I looked at her questioningly as she related her story to me. I blushed and dove under the surface to sweep my hair back out of my eyes and then came up on the side by where she was pushing the long vacuum handle back and forth over the bottom of the pool.

 

As I floated there with my arms resting on the pool deck edge I could feel the water jet forcing bubbling water into my parted cunt lips and teasing my clit as I moved my hips back and forth under the strong flow. I clutched the pool side as the current ran up from my cunt to my nipples, which I was rubbing against the tile along the edge of the coping.

 

Sandy watched me with her mouth hanging open and her tongue running back and forth over her lips. Then she set the handle on the deck and slid into the pool and moved around behind me. I felt her big breasts poking me in the back as she ran her fingers up and down the crack in my butt and teased my little puckered hole. Her finger slid gently into my rear end until I felt her start to fuck my anus as the water surged into my cunt from the front and drove me wild!

 

I shrieked as I jerked against the pool wall and held on for dear life as Sandy fingered me to a crushing orgasm that hit so hard that I lost my bearings and feinted as she clutched me and held me up in the swirling water.

 

I came around quickly in the cool water, and began to hump the jet as Sandy’s fingering aroused me yet again. The cycle repeated itself over and over as Sandy humped her clit against my buns causing her to climax again and again with me.

 

When I was thoroughly drained we pulled ourselves up on the deck and lay there soaking up the warm sun and gasping for air.

 

We were still lying there when Lisa, the winter caretaker’s daughter walked in and stopped dead in her tracks, with her eyes as big as saucers and her mouth gaping open. I spotted her first, and then Sandy looked up and jumped to her feet, and grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around her real fast as she blushed from head to toe. I had already been caught humping the railing on my porch  in front of the girl so I wasn’t the least bit embarrassed, and I just stretched and spread my legs wide as I raised my hips up slightly, so Lisa got a really good look at my puffy cunt lips and swollen breasts.

 

She just stood there and ogled me openly as she panted. She reached down to rub her mound through the overalls that she was wearing, as she slid her other hand into the opening in the top of her outfit to squeeze one of her perfect little breasts through the thin tee that she was wearing as a layer under the work suit.

 

Sandy moved over behind her and slid her hands into the opening too and pushed Lisa’s fingers into the soft mounds as a little moan escaped through her parted lips. She was still staring right at me transfixed, as Sandy reached up to unhook the straps holding the bib over her breasts and then she pulled the top down so I could see Lisa playing with her nipples. She didn’t even move her eyes as Sandy pulled her tee off over her red hair and I gasped when I saw the cute breasts with the strawberry like tips jutting from her smooth chest.

 

I opened my legs even further and pulled my outer lips open on my cunt to show Lisa the inner folds and my swollen clit peeking out. She gasped and I saw a dark spot forming in the front of her overalls as Sandy kept guiding Lisa’s hands all over her breasts and nipples.

 

I slowly got up and moved in close to Lisa and pressed my hot naked little body up against hers. She moaned as Sandy slid her overalls down over her flaring hips and pulled them off over her boots. I stepped back to look and I could see the wet pink panties that had been covering the protruding mound between Lisa’s legs, as Sandy slowly tugged them down around her ankles.

 

I pulled the girl to me and mashed my lips on hers and thrust my tongue deep into her panting mouth, as she shuddered and trembled with desire for me. She threw her arms around my neck and ground her wet little cunt hard against my thigh as I grabbed her cute buns and kneaded the firm flesh. It only took a minute before Lisa was cuming all over my leg and sucking hard on my mouth as she jerked and heaved between Sandy’s body and mine.

 

When we parted her eyes were glazed and out of focus so I shook her gently until she came back to earth. She sighed as she once more kissed me passionately and moaned in my mouth. Then she started shoving her fingers up my cunt and I gasped as she pulled upwards hard and pushed on my clit with her thumb. She finger fucked me so hard that I was screaming and panting loud enough for it to echo up and down the valley of Camp River Glen.

 

Sandy tried to quiet me down but I was lost and jerking harder, and screaming over and over for Lisa to fuck me harder, and harder, until I stiffened and cum shot out of my steaming cunt and splashed on the pool deck and on our feet. Then I turned my head and kissed Sandy while Lisa fingered me, until I had another orgasm and shrieked again!

 

We finally slid into the cool pool water and swam around to calm our jittery nerve endings. I was trembling so bad that I had to be lifted out of the pool by both girls. My legs gave way and I sank to the deck totally exhausted from the day’s wild gyrations. We all lay there until the sun slowly dropped behind the trees and the deer came out to graze in the cool evening air.

 

We went into the lodge, still  naked and had some dinner while we rehashed the fun time we had just had. I couldn’t take my eyes off the neatly trimmed red hair on Lisa’s cute little cunt and I kept touching her clit and running my fingers up and down her moist slit while we talked.

 

Sandy just smiled and pulled on her own nipples as she watched us play with each other.

 

After dinner we decided to go down to the town to a drive in theatre to see a new movie with Tom Cruise. Sandy pulled on her cutoffs and Lisa yanked her overalls up and buckled the straps without any underwear so I could see the rise of her perfect little breasts sticking out of the openings, and her naked sides down to where the loose bottom part hung on her well built body. I had my little spaghetti strap sundress for special occasions with me so I pulled it on over my naked body, too. Knowing we were all naked under our clothes made me horny all over again and I could feel the moisture forming on my cunt lips once more as we piled into Sandy’s pickup for the ride down the mountainside.

 

When we reached the valley Sandy went into the liquor store and bought a bottle of wine for us to all share as we watched the film, then we drove into the drive-in and parked near the back so we could giggle and horse around without bothering anyone.

 

The movie wasn’t that good so we watched the other cars as people made out and fucked so hard that their vehicles were bouncing all over the place. The wine soon had us giddy, and I was trying to get inside Lisa’s overalls as Sandy grabbed her from the other side. She slapped at us playfully, but we could see she was getting turned on from our tickling and grabbing her all over her hot body.

 

Evidently Lisa hadn’t had much booze before because her speech began to slur and her face got all flushed. I unbuckled the straps on her shoulder next to me as Sandy undid the other one. Lisa had left her boots back at camp and was bare footed so we easily slipped her overalls off so she was leaning back on the seat naked between us. She closed her eyes and moaned as we ran our hands all up and down her quivering body.

 

Then she reached over to me and slid her hand up my little sundress and rubbed around my swollen clit in little circles until I was squirming in my seat. Sandy pulled her shorts off and Lisa grabbed her silky haired cunt and did the same to her as she was already doing to me.

 

We increased our fondling until Lisa was throwing her head back and forth and gasping as she bucked her naked hips up off the pickup seat. I jammed my fingers up her hot little cunt while Sandy yanked on her stiff nipples until she was jerking all over the bench seat slipping in her own juices which by now were pouring out of her hot little hole, and creating sucking sounds as I finger fucked her faster and faster.

 

Then she stiffened and grabbed both of our cunts as the orgasm surged up through her wine inflamed body and caused her stomach to contract and release over and over as the vibrations just kept on coming, again, and again, and again, until she couldn’t stand it any more and collapsed on my shoulder in a swoon.

 

We opened the door and carried her to the back and laid her in the bed of the pickup so the cool air would revive her. I looked around nervously at the other cars but everyone else was too busy doing their thing to notice two naked girls carrying another around the truck. Then Sandy and I climbed back up into the pickup, leaving the doors wide open to cool the cab interior, and drank the rest of the wine as we giggled looking back at Lisa spread eagled in a drunken stupor in the truck bed.

 

Sandy put her cup in the holder and turned to me.

 

“Come here, little Jan. I’m going to lick your sweet little cunt and suck your sweet juices out when you cum in my mouth!” she panted, as she pushed me back flat on the seat, and pulled my legs apart, and then slid down on the wet seat so her mouth was on my cunt lips, and her legs were sticking out of the drivers door. I rose up on my elbows and looked down over her back at the swells of her rear end and the long silky black hair cascading over her shoulders and back, and shuddered as her tongue slid into my wet little opening

 

She sucked and licked and bit until I was going nuts, and lying with my head hanging out the door and clutching my breasts in a death grip as the impending orgasm slowly built in my little body.

 

I wasn’t expecting it when it hit and I jerked my hips in the air and clenched my thighs around Sandy’s head tight as she sucked my clit and fingered my cunt faster and faster, making my body quiver and shake and vibrate as I exploded in a tremendous orgasm, flooding Sandy’s licking tongue and face!

 

She slid up on my sweat soaked body and kissed me as the juices continued to leak out of my cunt onto the vinyl seat. I raised my knee and pressed my thigh against Sandy’s wet cunt lips and started bouncing her up and down as they parted and her clit expanded and rubbed on my leg. She panted in my ear as she strained against me and humped my leg until she too came hard on my thigh.

 

We lay there as the breeze blew across the seat through the open doors and cooled our hot bodies, kissing and loving each other tenderly in the afterglow of out torrid love making. Finally we sat up and pulled on our clothes. Than we went around and pulled Lisa’s still passed out body out of the pickup bed and put her between us as we drove from the movie lot and headed back up the mountain road to the camp.

 

When we arrived we pulled out some sleeping bags and mattresses and placed Lisa between us and sacked out on the lodge floor in a tangle of arms and legs and fell asleep.

 

To be continued….

"Ow! ah, dammit! Kat, i hurt my foot. urrrgh..... my foot and leg cramped up really bad and it hurts to try and walk on it, let alone climb stairs to get out. Will you wait with me 'til the cramp eases up?"

I had no objections to the matter! Bri was my friend and she was in need; i told the others to go ahead to the apartment without us, and we'd be there soon. As soon as they were gone, i swam to the deep end (which was only 5 feet, none the less) and relaxed in one of the corners. When i opened my eyes, there was Bri, just staring at me. I'm not quite sure what came over me, and to this day I'm still not, but i wanted her at that moment, and nobody else. So, I reached out to her, and pulled her in for what she thought was a hug.

I pulled her close and kissed her, slowly opening my mouth and lighty touching the tip of my tongue to hers. She shivered and moaned lightly, wrapping her hands around my neck and kissing me fully in return. As i felt her hand shake on my stomach, i realized how nervous she was, and decided to help her along. I took her hand in mine and slid it slowly upward until it rested right below my right breast. "Kat..." she moaned, and slipped her hand down the front of my swimsuit. I squeeked in anticipation of what was to come, and i bit her neck softly, then as she moaned more the harder i bit, feeling her quiver in excitement. Then, i laid my hand on her thigh, and as we were entwined, i slid my hand down the bottom of her swimsuit...

She started to suck on my neck as i filled her cunt with my fingers, one at a time. While my index and middle finger explored inside her vagina, I used my thumb to rub against her clit. She had never been this far with a girl, and i was so ecstatic to take that away from her, and the thought i was stealing her female virginity made me hotter by the second. In the pool water, we moved easily, caressing each others bodies and rocking against eachother. Her pelvic bone was thrusting against me as my fingers still probed inside of her. Then, i completely untangled myself, and went over to the shallow end's steps.

She was right behing me in seconds, afraid i was getting out of the pool and leaving. Bri though i was regretting what i did, when really i was planning my next move. When she grabbed my shoulder, I grabbed her arms and pinned her to the highest step, so that way the majority of her body wasnt in the water any longer. She got wide eyed at first, then saw the mischevious look on my face, which made her squirm. Thats when i decided to take her well. I told her to hold on to the edges of the pool and float, and without hesitation or question, she did what master said.

I slid her legs over my shoulders, and as she watched i gazed longingly at Bri's bottom piece of her swimsuit. I was jealous of what i had to hold, and i wanted what it had. SO i slid the suit's bottoms to the side and stared at the masterpiece before me. Her clitoris was slightly showing, and her thick pubic hair was enticing. Her pussy was so marvelous. The first thing i did was kiss it, which made Bri shiver and take a quick intake of breathe. I then licked her clit, and slid two fingers inside of her again while i licked and sucked her clit. With her breathing increasing in speed, she let go of the wall with one hand and grabbed my hair, making me head fuck her clit. I pulled out my fingers and licked away at the cum juices, holding the fingers up to her then so she could have a taste, After one lick she was addicted, sucking my fingers while i decided i was hungry for more myself. I bent down again and while she was sucking my fingers and let my tongue enter her pussy deep, and while i fucked her with my tongue she lightly bit my fingers to keep from screaming.

I then, after drinking her orgasm's cum more then once, turned her around and kissed her neck while i played with her nipples, pinching them to make them hard, the caressing them to make them shiver. Then i had this inspiration, which i had fantasized once or twice. i stood her straight up, and while my fingers went down and pinched and rubbed her clit, I started licking Bri's ass hole. She gasped and was startled at first, but then i felt her relax and her muscles did the same. I then started entering her ass hole with my tongue, flicking it gently and quickly, fluttering it around and lubing up the entryway. Then i took three fingers and slid them in gently, slipping my other hand underneath and slipping three fingers into her pussy again. Then i felt her relax more in sexual pleasure to the point i fit my whole hand inside of her pussy, almost easily. I balled up my fist and started fisting her cunt slowly, while i fingered her ass very quickly. Even though we were in the pool, i heard an unfamiliar dripping noise, and realized it was her was juicy cum dripping in to the pool. I was so happy that i didnt care if anyone came out and saw this. I was going to lesbian fuck this girl's brains out.

When i pulled my hands out and away, she was panting for breathe. SHe looked at me in longful lust, and pounced on top of me, kissing me again, sucking on my tongue wildy. the she slid down and fingered me, then slid underneath my legs and started licking my ass clean. i took her free hand and put it on y tit, bring her fingers to my mouth to suck them.

Then, right as she went to eat me out, her brother's voice boomed out "IS HER FOOT FEELING ANY BETTER? YU GUY GOTTA GET OUT!" So we hopped out and grabbed our towels, running back to her apartment, smiling about our own litle secret. :}

Our evening started out innocently enough, earlier that day we had all been bridesmaids in a wedding.   After the reception we headed back to Tess and Kate’s condo for more champagne. We sat in the living room, all of us still wearing those hideous long black satin dresses.   Kate refilled our glasses as soon as we downed our drinks. Kate and Tess had been lovers since meeting in college 5 years ago. I met them when I joined the accounting firm where they both worked.

Kate was the one who suggested that we play strip poker; I was just buzzed enough from the champagne to second the motion. Tess lost the first hand and promptly stood up and slid out of her satin shroud. Tess was not wearing a brassiere, and as her dress fell to the floor, she caressed her breasts making her nipples very erect. Kate lost the next hand and slipped out of her black satin nightmare and long slip. Unlike her lover, Kate had on a very reveling sheer black bra with thong panties to match, topped off with black thigh stockings.   Tess lost the next hand, stood up and pulled her long black slip off as well as her panties, leaving Tess in only black thigh highs and stiletto heels.  

I lost the next hand, removing my dress, leaving me in my black lace bra and skimpy panties. After I had removed my dress, both Kate and Tess complemented me on my body, I have to admit I look pretty good; I have large round breasts, long legs, and a firm ass. Kate then decided we should play truth or dare; she dared me to kiss Tess or answer a personal question. Before I could decide, Tess put a lip lock on me. I have to admit when she put her long hot tongue in my mouth I enjoyed it and reciprocated; we kissed for several minutes. I had never kissed a woman before and found it strangely exciting.

When Tess and I were finished kissing, Kate asked Tess “Truth or dare?” Tess quickly replied “Dare” “Ok then, Tess I dare you finger your pussy for us.” Tess wasted no time in spreading her legs and began pleasing herself in front of us. I watched mesmerized as she slid her right hand down to her smooth hairless pussy and rubbed her clit to an erection. All I wanted to do at that moment was slide my hand down my panties and finger fuck myself. I had never been so turned on in my life.   Kate then told Tess, “That’s enough for now Tess, it is Jana’s turn.” I wasted no time in asking Kate “Truth or dare?” Kate quickly took dare, and I dared her to remove her panties and bra and play with her clit.       As I watched Kate pleasure herself, I slipped out of my damp panties reveling my red manicured snatch and unhooked my brassiere, Tess began to caress and suck my right breast. I began to finger her sopping wet cunt and bring her to a climax. Kate came over, and she and Tess pulled me down on the sofa, Tess began to finger my wet pussy while Kate kissed me and fondled my tits. She and Tess began to take turns fingering me and sucking my clit, I lay on the sofa with my legs spread wide and they did me. I climaxed twice before they were through.

When they were done with me, I started to bite and suck Kate’s tits until she started to moan. I got on my knees and worked my way down to her shaved pussy; I pulled her lips open and began to flick her clit with my tongue. In no time at all, she climaxed and then it was time for Tess………………………

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Amanda and Chelsea good to see ya. Alexa is already here. Shes in the living room." Amanda was one year older then me and had the biggest tits i have ever seen. They must have been the size of my head. Chelsea was like Alexa except slight bigger tits and brown hair.

"Sorry im late Vicky my mom had to go to the bank"

"Thats ok everyones already here."

"Ok what do u girls wanna do now that everyone's here?" I asked.

" I know we can play a board game" Ali said/

"Naw" Chelsea said. " Those are for kids."

Then Amanda Said "Howa bout spin the bottle?"

"Sure that sounds great. Ill go get a bottle." i said.

When i returned i found that everyone has already moved into a circle. I was left sitting next to Amanda and Alexa which suited me just fine. I span the bottle first. As it slowly slowed down it pointed to Alexa. I turn to her and give her a short 3 second kiss. I start to feel a little tingle in my tits but i ignore them. Alexa span the bottle next and it landed on Chelsea. I could tell they were both fine with kissing other girls because they did a 10 second frenchie. After many spins all the girls were getting hungry. So i decided on Pizza. After eating we decided to watch a movie. We put in some stupid movie that i cant even remeber now and settle down to watch. Halfway through though i remeber Amanda getting up and saying

"Who wants to have some real fun?"

Everyone raises their hands so i shut off the movie and follow the rest of the girls into the living room.

"The name of the game is dare. No truth only dare. Ill go first. I dare everyone including me to strip down." At this everyone glances around to see if anyone else is doing it. Chelsea and Amanda had already removed their shirts and were in the process of removing their pants.Amanda had beautiful tits that were sensitive to everyone of her movements. Chelsea had the nicest nipples and a perfect shaped ass. Ali had regular sized tits but her ass was tight and small. Plus she shaved her pussy. Alexas nipples were already hard. She trimmed her pussy hair and her ass was like a gods. I dont like to brag but i looked pretty hot. My tits were nice and full. Earlier that day i had shaved my pussy so that was perfect timing. My ass was in my opinion shaped like a heart. I looked down to my surprise i see my tits standing erect already. Alexas turn was next.
"Vicky i dare you to play with Amandas tits for 2 whole minutes."

I smile and crawl over. Amanda has already leaned back onto her Elbows and was waiting. I grab her beautiful orbs in each off my hands. Her mouth starts to form into an 0. I then bring down my mouth onto her right nipple and start sucking. She lets a low moan. Then i take my mouth off and blow on her right nipple making it become even more erect. MY attention turned onto her left nipple and gave it the same attention. Before i knew it the 2 minutes were up.
"Alright i dare Chelsea to fuck Alexa with this strap on until she cums." i said.

" No way that things to big it will never fit into me" Alexa protested.

"Fine fuck me with that" Ali said. I couldnt believe my ears. Ali wanted to take this 10 inch monstrosity in her virgin pussy.Chelsea just smiled and crawled over to strap it on. Once she had it on Ali began to suck on it first to lube it up. Once it was wet with her Silvia. Chelsea began to slip it into Ali a few inches at a time. Once all 10 inches were in her Chelsea began to increase here speed. Ali was just on the ground there the wind knocked out of her by the strap on. I started to finger my self because this was making me hell a horny. But before i could get my finger into my quivering hot pussy Alexa came over and said "Allow me"

I never thought it could be so good to have a girl licking my pussy but she knew were all the right spots were. Pretty soon i was moaning with pleasure and was about to cum all over Alexas pretty little face. While my climax was building i look over at Ali to just see her squirting her love juice all over Chelseas inner thigh. After that she kind of collapsed. I saw Amanda start to crawl over and lick Ali's juice off of Chelsea buts all i saw. A boneshaking orgasm raced through my body. I screamed out in pleasure. I must of cummed for 3 strait minutes. After a minutes breather i look at Alexa to see her face completely plastered by my cum.

"Wow did i really do all of that?"

She smiled her cute smile and said "Hell ya. That was awsome."
Ali came over and started to look all my cum of Alexa. After she had all of it in her mouth she had a very wet kiss with Alexa that must of lasted 2 minutes. During which i could see my cum fall down onto Ali's tits. I bent down and licked all the extra. It tasted sweet like honey.

Chelsea said "Alright i dare vicky to lick Amandas ass while taking this dildo in hers by Alexa."
"What i have to lick her ass? Thats disgusting."
"Dont worry its clean" AManda said.

"Alright ill do it"
I crawl over and start kissing Amandas pussy. I then work my way around her and up to her ass. I opened up her crack to see her little hole waiting for me. I slowly stick my tongue up her hole. It was all that bad. I could hear her moan audibly. I continue to do it untill i feel pressure on my ass. I whip my head around to see Alexa with that strap on. I completely forgot. All i said was "Be gentle"
I turned my attention back to Amanda. Then all of a sudden i feel all 10 inches up my ass. Then it was gone. Then it was up my ass again. ALexa said " Go back to licking AManda slut" I smile and do as i am told. Alexas thrusts quickly speed up untill im almost bleeding shes going so fast. I can feel her spanking my ass with vigor untill i came again. Soon after i started cumming Amanda started cumming.

"Wow that was an intense orgasm" Amanda said.

"Same here" was all i could say.

" I dare Ali to get licked by Chelsea whos getting licked by Alexa whos getting fucked in the Ass by Amanda whos getting her tits sucked by me"
Everyones starts to move into their positions. Ali lays down on her elbows with her legs spread as wide as possible. Chelsea lays down and starts to lick Ali. Alexa lays down on her stomach and starts to lick off Chelsea. Amanda goes on her knees and inserts the strap on into Alexas ass. Alexa let out a low moan of pleasure with that. I Say down on Alexas back and start to play with Amandas tits. I was getting into it when i feel 3 fingers enter my very hot and wet pussy. It was Amanda fingering me. I bite down on her nippeles to show that i notice.Everyone was getting pretty close to a Climax. Then one write after another everyone orgasms. Ali first then Chelsea then Alexas Then Amanda then last me.After everyone cumming for 4 strait minutes everyone crawls together and sleeps next to each other and falls asleep.

By the time i wake up its 12:00 and everyones gone. There is a note though and it said:

Thanks for the awsome night. Next time it will be at one of our houses.

Signed

Alexa

Chelsea

Ali

Amanda

P.S. You have the nicest pussy and ass any of us has every seen.

One night they were driving along a stretch of highway, rural and nothing for miles around, Amanda said “Molly pull over I have to pee really badly.” Molly said “Oh me too, but there’s no where to go.” Amanda smiled and said “Molly we’re on a highway at night with no one around, just pull over and we can pee on the side of the road.” The thought of relieving herself with Molly excited Amanda. Amanda was straight but Molly was so hot she could make the straightest woman in the world gay for just one night. Molly pulled the car over and they both got out. They were wearing denim shorts and flip flops and they knew trying to keep their balance and not pee on their cloths would be a challenge. They unzipped their shorts and squatted. As Amanda hovered on the ground about ready to go she fell over backwards. Molly laughed in a friendly way, smiled, gave her a sincere look and said lovingly “It’s ok, I’m having trouble balancing too, lets hold each others hands and pee.” “OK” said Amanda as her pulse raced, how kinky she thought, holding hands with your best friend outside and peeing. It warmed Amanda’s heart because she felt so close to Molly right now, it felt like a real bonding experience.

Later on that night they checked into a motel and when they got into their room they saw it only had one bed. “Do you want to share the bed” asked Molly. “Sure” replied Amanda. The motel was cheap and could not afford air conditioning so the room was rather warm. Both girls were sexually excited at this point but did not let the other one know. Molly said “It’s kind of hot in here, how about we sleep without clothes.” “Good idea” said Amanda. The two got undressed and stood naked in front of each other. Molly noticed that Amanda had the beautiful breasts and rock hard nipples. Amanda gazed at Molly and saw that her vaginal lips were soaked and her clitoris was throbbing.

They got into bed, but it was only a little bigger than a twin bed so the two were very close to each other. They started talking about the rest of their trip, about boys and different sexual experiences. Then Molly leaned in closer to Amanda and gave her a long hot passionate open mouth kiss. “Amanda I think your really sexy.” Amanda said “Molly I think your sexy too.” Molly started to gently stroke Amanda’s hard nipples. Amanda rubbed Molly’s clitoris, it was hard and pulsing. She stared finger fucking Molly and bringing her to orgasm. Molly began licking and sucking Amanda’s vagina. It was one of the most breath taking vaginas Molly had ever seen, it had soft curly pubic hair and soft lips. She stuck her tongue in and out, caressing her clitoris with her warm tongue. “Faster, faster” Amanda screamed. Amanda was about to climax and Molly could feel Amanda’s body shake with pleasure. Amanda held Molly tight as she was reaching an orgasm. Molly’s tongue penetrated faster and harder until, all of a sudden, Amanda came. Molly licked Amanda’s soft warm lips and ate the warm liquid that flowed into her mouth. A tear came out of Molly’s eyes and she whispered “I love you” in Amanda’s ear. “I love you too” Amanda replied. A tear rolled down Amanda’s face too. Molly kissed Amanda’s cheek and then the two started making out passionately. They held each other in bed while they slept until morning when the sun rays coming through the window woke them.

“Last night was wonderful Amanda” said Molly. “I think so too” said Amanda. “Do you want to take a shower?” said Molly. “Together?” replied Amanda with a happy grin on her face. “Of course” said Molly. As they got into the shower they undressed each other and hugged while the warm water flowed over their passionate bodies. Molly took the soap and slowly washed Amanda’s breath taking pussy. And as she did this she penetrated Amanda’s vagina, going in and out, in and out. Amanda was sucking on Molly’s nipples and kissing her round beautiful breasts. When they got out they dried each other off lovingly.

Later that day they were back on the road and had made it to Canada. They got to the camp grounds where they would spend the next two days. They set up a tent and when they were all finished setting up camp they decided to go for a swim in the lake. It was very secluded and the camp sites were set up few and far between for maximum privacy. They thought since no one was around they would forget the bathing suites and go skinny dipping. “Hey Molly I’ve got an idea, lets finger each other in the water” “Ooh sounds hot” Molly replied. They got into the water and held each other. They looked in each others eyes and then started to kiss. Molly started to cry, “What's wrong?” asked Amanda. “Nothing” replied Molly, “I just love you so much, I love us being together and being with you makes me so happy. Making love to you lets out all sorts of emotions that I don’t usually express but you make me feel so good that I’m crying tears of joy.” “Oh Molly, I love you.” At that moment Amanda started to cry, but not because she was sad, but because she felt the same way as Molly did. They went under water and rubbed their clits against each others legs and came in the water.

After dinner that night the two girls had to pee really badly and they stripped all their clothes and squatted on the ground while facing each other, hugged and held each other, and let their warm streams flow onto the ground. Amanda looked into Molly’s eyes and said “Molly, take me now.” Molly did as she was told and started massaging Amanda’s clitoris and kissed her lover until “Oh my god Molly I’m gonna climax” she moaned and her body shook and then she came onto her lover. “Molly that was incredible, let me return the favor to you.” Molly and Amanda went into their tent and lied down next to each other. Amanda stroked Molly’s breasts and squeezed her nipples. She slowly moved her hand down Molly’s body, teasing her clitoris as it throbbed, becoming harder and more engorged with blood. Amanda was getting closer to the clitoris but went right to Molly’s vagina. She finger fucked her hard. “Faster” cried Molly. Amanda got between Molly’s legs which were spread wide open. She circled her tongue around in Molly’s vagina. It smelled so good. Amanda was so aroused by the smell that she could feel her own throbbing vagina moisten and drip cum onto the ground. She grabbed Molly’s hand and put it on her hot steamy vagina. Molly knew what Amanda wanted and started to finger her with such passion. The two became one as they simultaneously helped the other achieve orgasm. Faster and faster Amanda ate Molly’s pussy until she felt Molly having the most earth shattering orgasm of her life. “Don’t stop, keep going” Molly cried. Molly’s fingers could feel Amanda’s vagina throb faster and faster. They both screamed out in orgasmic bliss and climaxed at the very same time. They looked at each other and could not stop smiling. They felt so close and good. “You're the perfect lover” said Amanda. They once again fell asleep in each others arms, holding each other close.

The whole way back to Texas Molly and Amanda felt closer and talked the whole way back. When they stopped at the last motel of their trip they had one more night of steamy romance. When they got to the motel they got into bed and slowly began the foreplay that would lead to the hottest wildest sex that they have ever had and ever will have.

Things began with Molly slowly taking off Amanda’s clothes. First she started with her blouse. She unbuttoned it with her mouth, undoing each button with her tongue. She gently slid off her blouse and undid Molly’s bra with her teeth, then she used her tongue and licked it off. She unzipped Molly’s pants and was pleased to discover she wasn’t wearing any panties. To thank Molly for that she gave her clitoris a soft, light kiss which sent shivers down Molly’s spine. Then Molly took off Amanda’s clothes with her fingers stroking and rubbing Amanda’s body. They got on the bed and began to stroke and pinch each others nipples. They both felt themselves become wet with passion, cum was dripping from their soft vaginal lips. They both stuck their hands in each others pussy and got warm cum on their hands to spread over each others beautiful sweaty breasts. Then they licked the cum off each other. Amanda laid down on her back while Molly got on top of her and they began to rub their bodies together. Amanda wrapped her legs around Molly’s waist and began to squeeze, bringing their erect clitorises closer together, their womanhood was combined into one. They rubbed their pussy’s together hard. Then Molly turned herself around so that her mouth was on top of Amanda’s pussy and Amanda’s mouth was underneath Molly’s pussy. Together they sucked each others pussy’s at the same time. They could barely contain the intense feeling they had to orgasm. Molly began to moan “Oh Amanda, OH, OH, Harder, Faster, OH, OH, Keep Going, Don’t Stop, OH, OH” Molly came all over Amanda’s face. Amanda licked it slowly and swallowed it, “You taste good” she said “Here, taste mine” then Amanda started to cum. Molly was right, Amanda had never experienced it before but this time the sex was so good all kinds of emotions were released and she started to cry uncontrollably because she was so happy, then she began laughing and smiling. Amanda came; she came so much that Molly couldn’t breathe after a while. The cum just kept flowing out of her like a river, like she was peeing and couldn’t stop. “Wow, Amanda, that was impressive, you came a lot” Amanda then replied “Yeah and after all that the only thing I want to do is cuddle with you and hold you tight and never let go.” They both sobbed uncontrollably for a few seconds and then licked the tears of each other and cuddled and hugged. Amanda laid on top of Molly and Molly had her arms wrapped around Amanda’s chest. They slept that way until they woke up the next morning.  

They were almost back to Wichita Falls at night and decided to pull over and hold hands while peeing knowing their friendship was going to last forever because they had bonded in the most loving way. “Molly” Amanda said as they were peeing “I feel so close to you when we pee holding hands” “Me too Amanda, I feel like we’re really bonding.”

When Molly and Amanda got back home they decided to stay a couple and be with each other. They moved in with each other after college and spent the rest of their lives together.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
We finished eating.   Julie and I were about to go to the gym.   Mrs. Taylor walked us to the door with her hand touching me in a friendly, escorting manner. She became a little bolder and placed her open palm on my midriff as my blouse raised when putting on my jacket. “I am sorry”, she whispered nervously, stammering an apology, “I was afraid you’d leave a-a-and I, well… I j-just wanted to see if that skin of yours is as soft as it looks… I-I-I mean s-somewhere else… somewhere that doesn’t show… y-you understand?”   Mrs. Taylor was flushed in embarrassment. Julie seemed to be busy looking for something in the back of the closet, so, nonchalantly; I brazenly fondled Mrs. Taylor’s huge breasts, amusing myself.   I took my time feeling her up, hefting her giant bosom and squeezing the flesh in my hands.   Mrs. Taylor was taken completely by surprise.   She opened her mouth to speak once or twice but ended by simply standing there allowing me to play with her as I wished.   She stood silently for perhaps the longest 15 seconds of her life, flushed all over her neck and face. Until then, I had not realized the difference in our size (she 5’10” and 150 lbs, me under 5’ and 92lbs).   I smiled up at her, “thank you for a delicious dinner, Mrs. Taylor.”   As a parting gesture I grasped and pinched a swollen nipple hard, holding it until she yelped and pulled away. Julie turned to us donning the coat she wanted and I walked out the front door as she kissed her mom goodbye.

A week later, when I knew Julie was in Houston visiting her father I went to her house. I knocked and heard a vacuum, so I knocked again more loudly. As the vacuum motor sound wound down I heard steps approaching the door.   Mrs. Taylor swung the door back, wiping her hands on a towel.   She was wearing a pair of thin white cotton shorts and a knit top.   She said hello and while explaining what I already knew, about the reason for Julie’s absence, Mrs. Taylor took in my short wraparound skirt and open necked blouse. “Oh, that’s right, I forgot”, I said, disappointedly, looking at the department store bag of clothes I had draped over my arm.   My face brightening as if just thinking of it, I asked, “well, since Julie is not here, perhaps you can give me your opinion?   Help me pick something appropriate for my coloration, age and things.”   After a few seconds I could see the wheels turning in her head.   “Come in, Kita. Have a cup of coffee and show me what you’ve got.”   Mrs. Taylor’s color was beginning to redden. She was nervous and becoming excited from the realization of what might happen.

I had brought some nice little outfits with me suitable for work or school… and some which were not, an assortment of sexy skirts and blouses, a few bras and panties, all for me. I had something for her to wear too, a hard, pointed, 50s style bra with a two inch hole for her nipples cut out… and another surprise.

As we walked back to their den I was unbuttoning my blouse.   Mrs. Taylor followed as I talked to her about nothing... girl talk as if she were my own or her daughter's age. She was 38 and had three children but was a very handsome mature woman with a full fleshy bottom that filled her modest white shorts.

My blouse was a white three-button thing of shiny satin. The bra was a half bra, a so-called demibra that cupped my firm 32 Cs up for inspection and all but allowed my breasts to loll out over the top of the half cups.   As I turned to ask where I might spread the clothes I pulled the blouse off of one shoulder.   Mrs. Taylor gasped and turned a deeper red than before.   She stared at my breasts and said nothing so I continued the show. "Mrs. Taylor, you almost make me embarrassed. I am afraid, though”, stripping my blouse down my arms, “that I am a very free spirit". Mrs. Taylor only licked her lips, unable to take her eyes from my breasts.

Turning to the clothes I held up another top and handed it to her. When she took the hangar from me I reached behind my back and unsnapped the bra.   As if the most natural thing in the world, as I slid the straps down my arms I wiggled my shoulders, jiggling my titties. Giggling at Mrs. Taylor’s open mouthed expression I explained, “even a tiny bra feels confining” letting her look all she wanted but forcing her to say something. “But they are sexy, don’t you think", I waited while holding up the bra I had just removed. Finally, as if coming back from a dream she muttered, “y-yes, they are confining… Kita… but sexy.”

Laughing teasingly at her I put an arm through the second blouse as she held it up for me, a lavender-colored silk that fitted my curves like skin. "This one should be worn braless, I think. It sure feels good on my nipples... see?” I held her palm over one of my breasts to show her how my nipples hardened. “This material really makes them stand up”, I smiled up at her, wiggled and squealed under her touch as if the tingling in my nipples was too much to bear.

Doing a high leg kick and acting as if I had pom-poms, I mimed a short cheer, " this would be a good top for the cheerleading squad!” My high firm breasts swayed and jiggled under the top as I made the subdued motions of a cheer. Mrs. Taylor was licking her dry lips, still unable to speak.

"Lets look for a matching skirt, Mrs. Taylor, how about this one?" I held up a micro-mini that she took from my hands. “This should take their eyes away from my nipples, don’t you think?” I unwrapped my skirt and let it slide to my down my legs to the floor. Again I mimicked the choreographed movements of a cheerleader, sans skirt, with an exaggerated sexiness that would take eyes from any game the boys played! I ended by sliding to the floor in a split that pulled my white bikini panties tight across my pussy, outlining my fat little hairless majora and slit perfectly.

While on the floor my legs spread wide, I was at eye-level with Mrs. Taylor’s white shorts. Her big woman’s pussy lips were split and spread over the seam of her thin denim shorts, wetting them through, showing her arousal plainly.

Letting out a “yow” as I sat there, I grabbed at my neck and remarked while rubbing it, “I’m not in the shape I used to be.” If there had been any pain I would have forgotten it when Mrs. Taylor knelt beside me. Her hands flew to my neck to massage, exclaiming in real concern, “Oh, Kita! Are you all right?” I relaxed as I felt Mrs. Taylor’s hands squeezing the tenseness from my muscles. I stayed on the floor for a few minutes while she massaged my neck. Her hands roamed over my shoulders and neck, seemingly enjoying the contact as much as I did.

Kneeling beside me while I was in a split position she was much closer than she had been. I became aware of Mrs. Taylor’s shallow breath close to my neck and her breasts against my back. She whispered close to my ear, her voice quivering a little, “Pretty Kita, you can’t imagine what your beautiful skin and body do to me.” I simply smiled back and up at her, encouraging her to continue what she was doing. “Your hands really feel nice, Mrs. Taylor.”

When she began to work on my back I slid up to perch sideways on the edge of the sofa so as to let her massage more easily. Her face was even with my neck now. Once in a while I could feel her lips pressing against the skin behind my ear or her tongue sliding lightly along the base of my neck, her hot breath clinging, revving my libido. She seemed to be in a dream state as I could make out some of what her breathy words were saying, “God, Kita, you are so beautiful, my fingers ache to touch you. My lips hunger… thrilled…. savoring… Oh God! Sweet Baby…. Skin so sweet…. Need… hunger…” I writhed under her touch. My body responding to words I had never heard. Quickly stripping the top over my head, I turned about to face her.    Her face close to mine, she leaned forward and kissed my neck.   Soon she was sucking all up and down my neck, caressing my ears and hairline with her mouth.   I looked at her hotly and lay back on the sofa.

My eyes closed and my legs opened of their own volition. "Your hands feel so good, Mrs. Taylor, please do me some more." the firm, pink-tips of my beautiful young breasts wrinkled and hardened in front of her eyes, my nipples twin kernels of hard candy. Her cool hands started once again at my neck. I was writhing in need. I grasped her wrists without opening my eyes and moved her hands onto my breasts. She began to breathe more deeply as she kneaded my meaty mounds. In a few minutes she began to pinch my nipples hard and her hands roamed lower onto my stomach.

Surprising me with her sudden boldness, Mrs. Taylor leaned over me.   Her lips grazed mine and her tongue traced all around my mouth as she whispered, “you are so beautiful”. She was trembling uncontrollably as she kissed me as softly as she could. She moved as if to rise from her knees. I stopped her. She waited uncertainly.   "Stay on the floor, Mrs. Taylor, between my legs." To make sure she understood my meaning, the fingers of my right hand toyed with her lips and fondled her face while the fingers of my other hand trailed over the swelling outlined bulge in my panties.  

Her lips were pliant, her mouth accepting. As I finger-fucked her mouth she sucked at my fingers and laved my hands with her tongue. I directed her mouth onto my tummy just above my panties. She exhaled loudly and began whispering her love in a prayerful tone as she feasted on my stomach below my navel. I began writhing my hips. I was in heaven. She was perfect to suck me off. Her mouth opened wide and covered my wet little mounded slit, blowing hot air all over within my panties, surrounding my pussy. I ground my hips, driving my pantied mound into her mouth. I watched her face, shivering in fulfilled happiness as she sucked and trailed her tongue up and down my slit. When my pussy puckered open a fraction her tongue grazed my clit. I exploded in a three-throb climax that froze me like an electric current.

Hearing her voice from somewhere in outer space I realized she was saying, "I need to see you, Honey. Please, Baby, let Mama see you?" Raising my hips she slid my panties down.   The tiny wisp of satin slid past the hollows of my hips. I could see the chills march along her arms and back as my completely lasered-bald pussy was revealed. Cooing and whispering, she whispered and worshiped my baby-smooth cushiony little pussy.   She spoke to it!   God!   This was great!   Her lips and tongue grazed a slow path down the hollow inside each hip.   I touched her lips with my fingers and pushed her mouth down to where my slit was oozy, gooey, soaked, swollen and drippy. “Right there… do me right there” Her tongue splayed out to lap at the bottom of my soft pussy, pressing the pink cushiony flesh apart so the juice simply ran onto her cupped tongue. She tipped he head back a bit to savor my fluids and as she looked at me she said, “Kita you are delicious” and some of my own pussy juice leaked from her mouth to drip back onto my quivering pussy flesh.

"Kiss my pussy, Mrs. Taylor... softly. Love my pussy. Suck my clitty. Eat me, Mrs. Taylor. Make me cum forever! As I spoke, out of my mind with lust, this grown woman sucked at and savored my most private flesh. She worshiped the fat mound as she shook like a leaf. Her eyes and lips jerked with tics of nervousness as I let her suck me. Soon I grasped her hair and began revolving my hips against her face. She slurped and gobbled at my cunt, “Yes, Baby. Cum for Mama. I need you to cum, Kita. Tell me what to do for you… anything at all. Mama loves her Kita. Sweet Baby pussy. Yessss, harder, Baby. Get what you need. Fuck my mouth, Precious. Make me do what you want. Make me be nasty for you. Cum in my mouth, Kita. I need you to cum, Baby. I am gonna cry, Baby…. Fuck my suck pussy mouth, Kita. Harder! Make me do it. Fuck suck Baby cum…. She devolved into a slavering meaningless primitive sucking moaning whine as she ate me.

The look of sheer subservient joy on her face was wonderful. I rolled over onto my tummy and she didn’t hesitate but splayed her tongue flatly and wiped it up my ass crack, lapping at it over and over... dragging it from my swollen open pussy up past my little wrinkled pucker. I grasped my butt cheeks and yanked myself open wide… again I yanked at my tender pink cheeks, spreading my ass for her tongue as far as possible. She bored deeply with her tongue... drilling and twisting it up into my rectum. She wanted my pussy again and was about to turn me over when I stopped her. "I have something for you to wear." I stood and opened a shoebox. Handing it to her I said, "Go, put it on."

As she walked to the bathroom I hurriedly opened her surprise, a special double dildo. Inserting the smaller 6” end that fit up me securely, I strapped the flesh-colored belts around my thighs and waist. The exposed part was a slim 11" of the most beautiful life-like shape and caramel color with prominent veins; it was 6” around at the base but slimmed and curved gracefully to end in a plum-like glans that was so life-like it seemed to pulse with life and was so beautiful it must have come from Apollo himself. It stood up when I sat and spread my knees leaving no doubt as to what she was to do with it.

Mrs. Taylor came back into the room slowly, with her hands covering the cut out holes in the bra. I was stroking the strap-on with my hands, trying to imagine what a man must feel when masturbating. The downward stroke caused the inserted dick to rub against my G-spot and make me feel full. She froze when she saw me, a 5' girl with full C cups and a beautiful huge cock standing at attention.

"Why are you still wearing your shorts, Mrs. Taylor? Take them off", I ordered! She was slow to uncover her breasts (huge dark nipples and areoles sticking through the cut-outs) so I rose from the sofa and unbuckled the fabric belt that still held her white shorts and yanked it through the loops.   Menacing her, I slapped my open palm with the belt as I walked around her. “Take them down”, I ordered!   I slapped her legs with the belt. "Ouch!" she cried out, still smiling good-naturedly. I knew it had stung smartly so I swung it again to wipe the smile off of her face. A devil was in my eyes as I ordered her to remove the shorts "NOW" and swung the belt harder across her thighs. "Show me your tits! Move you hands and get those shorts DOWN... STRIP!" I continued to whip her legs impatiently as she struggled to shove the tight white denim off of her full hips and big ass.

My adopted stiff cock wiggled and swayed as I stung her legs with the belt... just on the edge of abuse.   Once her white shorts were kicked off of her ankles she stood there as if unable to decide what to do.  

 

I helped her by grasping her nipples, jutting out of that Jayne Mansfield style brassiere and pulled as much of her breast flesh through the holes as possible. I twisted and stretched those 38-DDs maliciously, pinching them hard. She bit her bottom lip and blinked a few tears from her eyes that rolled down her cheeks. I leaned toward her and savored her salty tears by kissing her trembling confused mouth.   As we stood there together her breasts pointed over my shoulders and my nipples dragged across her stomach.  

 

My cupped hand found and covered her huge bulging pussy mound.    I slid a finger along between the full pantied slices, parting her big swollen labia, stretching her panties up into her. Her eyes closed and her lips began quivering again. Her knees shook when my fingers pulled the silk aside and assaulted her clitty. I circled it and pulled at the generous flesh of her vulva until she was soppy wet. Stepping to her side I straddled her leg and kept circling the huge clitty that emerged from its fleshy hood with one hand and caressed between her big fine ass cheeks with the other.   I kissed down her body and licked at a huge nipple sticking through the bra.   I yanked her panties down to her thighs. Her whole body was trembling as I made her spread her legs for me as I worked her to feverishness, her hips beginning to hump against my fingers involuntarily. Pulling her with me, unresisting, to the sofa, I left her standing when I sat and began stroking my beautiful new cock.

Her eyes opened slowly.   She glanced down at what I was doing to my cock when she realized I was no longer massaging her cunt. I didn’t even look up when I ordered in a soft voice, "Kneel and suck my cock, Mrs. Taylor." It was so firm and beautiful... she stared at it as if not believing her ears. I looked up at her surprised eyes as if explaining to a slow child "Take my dick in your mouth and suck it like a whore. I mean it! Get on your knees.” I reached out and slapped her right across the exposed nipples with the belt. WHAP-WHAP! It spoke as it struck each tender breast. She gasped from the pain, “Kita, please, I never have..."   “On your knees! Suck cock! Make me cum!”, I insisted firmly. I whipped her across the tits with the cloth belt again when she hesitated. She jumped like she was shot!   She grasped the abused stinging nipples and sank to her knees, whimpering. "Now, suck like a whore. Make sounds for me. You love it, don't you, Mrs. Taylor?" "Y-yes, Kita",   Mrs. Taylor’s tear-stained cheeks neared my stiff cock. "Open your mouth and suck me off like a man, my hand with the belt tugged at her chin and the other simply pointed at my cock. I put my hand behind her head and urged her downward. Arching my hips upward I shoved half of the lifelike cock into her mouth, groaning, "Ooooh Baby that feels so good. Suck wetly, Mrs. Taylor.   Nurse it softly, Baby.... show me you love it. Make it cum, Mrs. Taylor!"

 

The bitch began to bob her head for me. She was in a world that admitted of no doubt.   Sex was real.   Her submission was real and she needed to give her all.   I watched her mouth stretch over that hard flesh-colored dick and was in my own smug heaven. I fucked her mouth silly for half an hour. She cooed and groaned as I made appreciative noises... soon able to slide my whole cock in and out of her mouth deeply with no trouble.   With just a little encouragement she would accept that big shaft down her throat without breathing for over a minute at a time.   My foot and toes toyed with her cunt between her legs.   My fingers pinched and twisted and pulled at her nipples, testing her tolerance to nipple torture.   She just whined and worked harder on my cock as if to please me.

I was beginning to feel the effects of the motion. Nearing orgasm again I stood and bent my knees. Muttering obscenely, commanding her to open her throat for my sperm I approached climax, "Eat it whore! Suck cum, Baby! Take all of Kita's big cock! Swallow it all, Baby!” I screamed out her name as I wrapped her hair around my fists and pounded that cock down her throat. “SUCK! ME! MRS! TAYLOR! SUCK! ME! SUCK! ME! SUCK ME!   In time with my hips driving my cock down her throat. She gave me everything. She grasped at my hips and pulled my dick all the way into her throat, the base mashing against her lips, as my orgasm rocked me. My ass cheeks and my thighs quivered as my loins thrilled with joyful pleasure. When my hips drove the cock against its base the half-pint of butterscotch-cream it was filled with began squirting into her mouth.   With several violent drives forward I milked every last spasm of my orgasm and force-fed her my sweet cream sperm.   I could hear her swallowing with each deep drive down her throat.   It spewed directly down her throat.   It sprayed into her mouth.   It ran down her chin onto her bra and tits. Collapsing backward onto the sofa, Mrs. Taylor followed me, still nursing at my shiny, spit-covered cock.   I manually squeezed the final streams of the delicious cum for her.   She squirmed and bobbed her head as if it could make more for her.

As I caught my breath she still licked at the creamy jizz that had run down the shaft, mixing with my real girl cum that had oozed out around the base next to my pussy. I slipped her panties on down her legs.   She no longer hesitated at my actions but extended her legs back one at a time for me to extract her feet from the big silk panties.   I stepped around her and she lowered her head onto the sofa.   She raised her ass in the air as I stroked the fleshy cheeks of her big ass.

 

Prying those full globes apart I placed the big tip against her fleshy swollen majora and hesitated… considering her reddish-brown puckering asshole as she whined.   My nailed fingertip scratched at the small rear hole and I was surprised to feel her push backwards as if in invitation to probe it further.   After just a few seconds my hips shoved forward all at once.   I pushed the shaft of my cock up her from behind, splitting leaf-like minora with my bulbous glans. Just a soft push and Mrs. Taylor’s body convulsed in the most powerful orgasm I have ever seen. I held on as she thrashed about on the sofa screaming for all the world like a woman on fire! I drove my cock into her with all of the strength in my small body. Her pussy sucked... I swear, SUCKED at my cock, needing more dick. I gave it to her with all of my strength for an hour. She screamed out obscenities I had never heard pass her lips.   She begged to be fucked hard!   She made promises of servitude.   She moaned and called me her “Sweet Baby.” ”Fuck me hard Sweet Baby.   Hurt Mama with your big dick.   Give it to me, Baby… go on fuck me hard with all that cock!” I fucked that huge dick up her cunt as if trying to drive it into her throat again from behind… even the huge base was fucked into her big cunt right to the bottom.  

 

The sofa was soaked and the floor was wet with perspiration for several feet around us. We both looked like we had been swimming when she could move no more. Lying on top of her bent over form, resting for a while, I finally found the energy to withdraw that dick from her pussy.   I couldn’t help simply teasing her little red puckered asshole. She moaned a little as I unceremoniously stuck my finger up her ass its entire length.   Her sphincter pulsed   and grabbed at my finger but her body didn't move.   I was too tired to enjoy it anyway so I dressed, boxed up the dildo and stuffed the clothing into my purse. Slipping out the door I walked to the car on wobbly legs and drove home.

 

It was a week to the day before her daughter called me to say, “Mom wants you to come over tonight for dinner.”   “Great, Julie, what’s on the menu” I asked?   Julie replied, “how should I know.   I am back at Daddy’s this weekend.”  

 

She drove us over to her house, where no one was at home. We went inside. As soon as i got into her house, she turned around, pushed me up agianst the door, and started kissing me. We where grinding our bodies up agianst each other really hard. Pretty soon, our clothes just started falling off, or so it seemed. She stuck her thigh into my pussy, and started rubbing it up agianst it. It felt so good, I started moaning loudly. After about 2 minutes of that, I finally had an orgasm, it came hard, with me screaming "Oh fuck, i'm fucking cumming all over your fuking leg, fuck me harder Racheal, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

She let me come down from my high, and led me up to her room. I pushed her down on her bed, and started sucking her off. Her pussy tasted so good. She was rithing on the bed, and it was amazing to have that kind of power over her. I started teasing her, before she grabbed to fist fulls of my hair, and pushed me into her cunt, yelling "Fucking eat my pussy bitch!" I didn't need a second bidding. Pretty soon, she was bucking her hips, screaming like a mad woman. "Oh fuck yeah, suck that cunt!! Oh god, I'm gonna cum in your fucking mouth!!! OHHHHHH FFFUUUUCCCKKKKK!!!!!" She let her pussy juices squirt into my face. After that, i moved up, and let her lick my face clean of her juices. We just laid there for the rest of the day, fondling each other.

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