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I hired my wife for a bachelor's party

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had been married to Sheree for 13 years when I heard from freinds from college that another freind was getting married and we were having a bachelor's party for him. I said i would be there and I would help plan the party. Our girls were with my in-laws for a trip so Sheree and I headed to Savannah for the party. She had never met any of these freinds before. I told the guys I had arranged a stripper and we were having it at one of the guys houses that was large and had privacy. I talked to an old freind and got Sheree a pizza delivery uniform and rooftop light and a little rental car to drive to deliver the pizza. She was to hang out at the pizza place waiting my special order. I went to the party and was one of the first to arrive and by the time everyone was there, there were ten of u

Team Player

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My husband got promoted and transferred to a branch office of his company in a small Midwestern town. The move involved a considerable raise so that made leaving a teaching job I loved a little easier..but not much. To complicate matters, our new home town had just one high school that drew students from throughout the county. I really didn't have much hope of finding a new position, but submitted my resume to the local school board anyway.

I was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that a history teacher had just left the high school and they had been just about to start a search for a replacement. And, despite the small size of the town, the salary range was quite competitive. The initial interview with the human resources department went very

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well and I was referred to the principal of the high school, a Mr. Birdwell, for the final interview.

I immediately liked the school. I noticed the students all seemed neat and clean and moved between classes with a minimum of noise and commotion. I went to the office and told the very pleasant secretary that I was there for my interview. She had me take a seat while she told the principal I was there.

My first impressions of Mr. Birdwell weren't so positive. He was a tall, rather heavyset middle-aged man with a face that can only be called grim. The perfunctory smile he gave me as he shook my hand came and went very quickly. In his office, I sat in an uncomfortable silence as he studied my resume like it was a third grader's composition that he suspected the kid had copied off the internet.

"Any children of your own?" was his abrupt first question.

I ignored the fact that the question was probably illegal. "No, not yet. We knew my husband would be transferred at least once and didn't want to disrupt a child's life just yet." I managed a smile. "And my husband and I are only 30."

His smile again flashed on and off. He continued with more typical questions which I thought I fielded well. As the interview wound down, he paused and looked at me steadily. I thought I saw his eyes dart quickly to my legs, which showed only from the knees down beneath my conservative skirt. "Tell me, Mrs. Craig," he said slowly, "Do you consider yourself a team player?"

From his tone and posture, I could tell that he attached great importance to the question. I considered carefully before I answered. I said yes, giving examples from sports I'd participated in, team projects I'd been involved in at my previous school and similar experiences.

He seemed dissatisfied with my answer and again looked at me intensely. This time, I was sure I saw him glance at both my breasts and my legs, but I pretended not to notice. I looked back at him, smiling sweetly while thinking, 'I'm happily married, you old fart! And even if I wasn't, YOU would never have a chance!'.

"We have a..well..strict dress code here for both teachers and students," he said. "Does that bother you?"

"Not in the least," I answered truthfully. "I think it's a good idea."

"Good!" he actually grinned and I wished he hadn't. It was creepy. He went back to studying my resume then looked up and said, "Are you able to start immediately?"

He caught me off guard, but I recovered. "Uh, yes. Certainly." Wow!, I thought, I got the job!

I reported for work the following morning and met my department head and fellow teachers in the social studies department. I liked everyone and was soon forgetting about the weird Mr. Birdwell.

I also found my students to be likable, even the few clowns that I had. Serious discipline problems were rare, largely because Mr. Birdwell was not shy about expelling troublemakers. I can't say I was wild about the conservative atmosphere at the school, but things sure ran smoothly.

About three months later, I was due for my first performance review. I spent an uncomfortable morning with Birdwell sitting in on my classes, watching me intently, and scribbling notes. But I wasn't worried. My performance ratings had always been superior. I was a good teacher.

Imagine my shock when I found my review in my mailbox and finding it marked 'average' in all categories and 'Needs Improvement' under 'Teamwork'. I thought I was going to cry and hurried to the ladies room to compose myself.

Mr. Birdwell was out of the building, but Barbara, my department head, was in her office. She's a plump woman in her forties, friendly and pleasant. I sat down in her office and expressed my disappointment and hurt at my rating. She looked at me sympathetically.

"Jennifer," she said quietly, but with some discomfort. "We do things..well..differently here. The principal likes to see specific signs of cooperation, of team play."

"Uh..ok" I said, confused.

"Let's take the dress code, for example," she said.

"Something wrong with the way I dress?"

She avoided my gaze and said, "Well, I think maybe you overdress."

I was completely lost. "What?"

She sighed and stood up. She closed the office door and then came back behind her desk. Still standing, she reached down, grabbed the hem of her skirt and raised it and her slip up over her hips. I stared.

She wore no panties or pantyhose, just those 'thigh-high' stockings that stay up by themselves. Beneath the swell of her belly, the slit of her cunt was plainly visible..she was totally shaved.

"Mr. Birdwell feels strongly that a woman who wears underwear is not an 'open' person who can be a good team player," she explained.

I was dumbfounded. "You mean...I..I have to go without panties to get good ratings?"

Barbara shrugged and nodded, spreading her hands.

"And be shaved too?"

"Oh, that’s a matter of personal choice," she said. "But a bush is a bit more obvious if a student peeks up your skirt. You probably should shave."

"What about a bra?"

"Women bigger than 36C can wear a bra."

I swallowed hard. I was a 34B.

"What if I just quit?" I said, feeling angry. "And tell people what's going on here?"

She shrugged again, "Well, you'll take a rather poor rating with you. And no one will believe you, none of the teachers here will back up your story. We all need our jobs."

I sank back in my chair. "How does that old creep know if we have undies on or not?"

"Well, part of my job is to check," she said, somewhat sheepishly. "And..well..have you noticed how the chairs in his office kind of slant towards the back so your bottom is lower than your knees?"

"So I should sit there with my legs apart to give him a good view," I said with disgust.

She was sympathetic, "It’s only two or three times a year. Well, maybe more often for you because you're young and pretty."

I had one last, but very important question: "Does your husband know?"

"Oh yes," she said. "He understands."

I wasn't at all sure that my husband Steve would understand, but sighed and said, "All right, I'll shave tonight and no underwear tomorrow."

"Good!" Barbara said cheerfully. "And it can help if you put the hair in an envelope and bring it in. You know, kind of a peace offering. A sign of cooperation."

I just looked at her and said, "As a sign of teamwork?"

Barbara nodded happily as I left.

That evening, I had two quick glasses of wine before dinner. Steve asked me if something was wrong but I just shook my head. But at the dinner table, I blurted it all out. Steve looked at me with surprising calm.

"Wow!" he said, "You gonna do it?"

"I think I have to," I said, without looking at him. "Does it bother you?"

His answer surprised me. "Jennifer, we've been married eight years. We've both commented on how things have cooled off. This is kinda kinky. Maybe it'll spice things up. And all the old goat will do is look!"

At first I was a little hurt by his answer, but then realized that he was right. I brightened a little and grinned at him: "Wanna shave me?"

I undressed and laid across the bed with my legs spread. Steve did a nice job of reducing my bush to stubble, carefully putting the wad of light brown hair in an envelope. Then he pushed a finger up inside me.

"That all you got?" I teased. Almost instantly, the finger was replaced by his wonderful cock. He came quickly. but so did I. Afterwards, I took a shower and used a 'bikini bare' type hair remover to make sure I was totally bald between my legs.

The next morning, I almost put on my bra and panties out of habit. I dropped them back in the drawer and pulled out a pair of the thigh high stockings and put them on. I put on my slip, blouse and skirt. I chose the blouse for its loose fit which I hoped would conceal the movement of my braless breasts.

I wasn't prepared for how naked I felt. The smooth material of the slip rubbed against my bare buns and nipples, constantly reminding me that I wasn't completely dressed.

I went to the bathroom before my first class. In the stall, I hiked up my skirt to pee and actually blushed at the sight of my totally exposed cunt. Habits from years of covering up and being modest are hard to break.

My first two classes seem to drag on forever. I was sure that every student knew what I wasn't wearing. Actually, I am pretty sure some of the boys noticed the jiggle in my boobs. But it DID seem to make them pay attention better!

I had the third period free and used it to see Mr. Birdwell. I could have sent the envelope with Barbara, but I was determined to show him that I wasn't intimidated. I walked past his secretary, into his office and closed the door. He looked up in surprise.

"Yesterday, Barbara told me how things were," I said with a note of defiance in my voice. I dropped the envelope right in the middle of his desk. He looked inside and smiled broadly, "Ah yes, I knew you were a team player. Have you told your husband?"

"Yes," I answered calmly. "In fact, he shaved my pussy...and then he fucked me."

I got a great deal of satisfaction out of his surprised look. "I-I see..he had..uh..intercourse with you last night?" His voice had a strain to it that I knew was arousal. I should have been disgusted, but I was enjoying teasing him.

"He sure did," I said in a tone of voice I might use to discuss the weather, "He shaved me, fingered me, then got on top of me and shoved his cock up my cunt. He pumped like mad and really blew his rocks in me."

"Oh!" he said, voice almost squeaking, "How nice. Did you-well-achieve climax?"

"Oh yes Mr. Birdwell," I said, "I tend to come rather easily anyway. I sometimes get off two or three times when my husband fucks me." I was REALLY starting to have fun with the old pervert!

"Really? I wish my wife.." but then he caught himself. "So you're feeling differently about things today?..Uh..better, I hope?"

"Oh yes sir," I assured him and took the hem of my skirt and slip and hiked them up past my hips, exposing my bare pussy.

His eyes went wide. I turned to give him a nice view of my firm buns, "I forgot to mention that my husband occasionally fucks my ass. I enjoy that. Is sodomy Ok, Mr. Birdwell?"

"Yes..yes..no problem there," he sort of gasped. As I turned back around, I saw one of his hands was under the desk.

I tucked the hems of the skirt and slip into my waistband to hold them up. I began unbuttoning my blouse, saying innocently, "And Mr. Birdwell, I want to assure you that I got rid of that silly bra too.." I pulled my blouse off my shoulders and shrugged off the shoulder straps of slip. Both tumbled to my waist, exposing my breasts. I was essentially standing before him naked.

"So I see, so I see," he said in a strangled voice. "Mrs. Craig, you'll have to excuse me..I have a.." but he didn't finish. He stood and fumbled frantically with the front of his suit pants. His fly came down and he pulled his penis out of his underwear just in time to avoid having an accident in his pants..

He looked totally mortified as he helplessly gripped his spewing cock. The first huge spurt shot over the desk and landed just in front of my feet. More squirts followed, splattering the top of his desk. Finally, he stood leaning over his desk, panting, bracing himself with both hands. His still hard cock gave jerky bounces as it throbbed.

He was so spent that he didn't even notice me as I inserted one finger between my legs, gave myself a few fingerfucks, and came quickly with a soft "uh!"

I buttoned up and pushed my skirt and slip down. I left his office, wondering if it was part of his secretary's job to clean up the mess on his desk....


The Backroom Celebrity Casting Couch: Camren Bicondova

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Camren Bicondova or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/f, Exhib, Anal

The Backroom Celebrity Casting Couch Starring Camren Bicondova
By Muhabba
Inspired by RandyPan

The camera clicks on to a familiar office with a familiar desk and a familiar black couch. From off camera a man’s voice, the Director, says, “Casting for ‘Gotham’

Lewd&Lusty Latisha

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Lewd&Lusty Latisha

By LustyLee77


The sun shown brightly through the blinds as I drank my morning coffee and pondered my life. Here I was 26 years old and all alone. My mind took me back to my school days and my early experiences with sex. There had been a few boys and several girls. Then I met Brad and soon after we got married. He was a police officer for Lower Merion Townsh

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ip and on a routine traffic stop he was shot to death. That was four months ago and I just can't get over it. Sex with Brad was not all that exciting but he was such a great guy; we had been married for six years and I miss him so much. I had been faithful to Brad since we first meet, unless my vibrator counts, but now there are strong urges to have sexual contact with another human being.


Lately I have been spending a lot of time on the computer reading erotic stories, especially about lesbians. I have found some lesbian chat rooms and joined in the sex talk. One girl sent me a picture of herself, she was a cute white girl named Joy. She asked me to describe myself and I told her that I was a black woman 26 years old, was 5'10” tall, had 38DD bust, was very dark complected, had black hair and dark eyes. I was astounded and very aroused when she begged me to send her a picture of myself and informed me that she wanted to worship my black body with her tongue and eat my pussy until I came all over her face!


Finally I sent her a picture of myself wearing sexy lingerie. Joy responded by offering herself to be my sex slave and willingly obey my every command. It was tempting but I explained my circumstances and asked her to give me more time before we even thought about meeting. Joy said that she was disappointed but understood and told me that when I was ready she would be there.


There were all sorts of women on the web site, some just looking for a fling, some wanting a commitment, some wanting just to talk but what excited me the most was the ones that wanted to be submissive. There was another black woman that seemed to have quite a few woman lusting after her, she went by the name of Mistress Wanda. I asked her what her secret was and she told me that some women just like to be dominated and that is what she loved to do. It turned out that she lived about 35 miles away and told me that whenever I wanted she would have some of her slaves over to her place and we could have a party. My pussy was flooding at the thought of having other women eat me out.


I had a session with my vibrator, showered, and went shopping. While at the mall I decide to get a bite to eat but my mind kept thinking about submissive women and my pussy was still wet. The sweet young thing that took my order was a redhead, she had a beautiful face, big green eyes, and a charming smile. She introduced herself as Debbie and I couldn't help but notice that she kept staring at my big black tits. It was July in Pennsylvania and extremely hot and sticky so I wore a tank top and shorts. During the course of my meal Debbie stopped by often and told me. “If you need anything, anything at all, just ask.” Her young pretty face blushed as she gazed at my body and it made me horny as hell.


After paying the check and leaving a generous tip I decided to go for it and asked Debbie, “When do you get finished work? Perhaps we could go for a drink and get to know one another better. You are so nice and I really enjoyed your company.”


She gushed, “Oh, I would love that but I am only eighteen. My shift will be oven in 45 minutes though.”


“Great, I will be back to pick you up and we can have a few drinks at my house. I won't tell anyone if you don't. It will be nice, what do you say?”


“Sounds great, I will meet you out front.” I window shopped for about forty five minutes but my mind was on sex the whole time. I couldn't believe how bold I had become but I was also nervous because I hadn't had sex with anyone but Brad in a long, long time. Still, the thought of seducing this white girl was so arousing. As I approached the restaurant she was standing there looking so adorable. I asked Debbie where her car was parked and she answered, “Oh, I don't have a car yet, I take the bus.”


“Good, then you can ride with me.” We walked to my car together, chatted, and we both remarked how hot it was outside. As she got in my car her skirt rose and I got a glimpse of her creamy white thighs. Debbie told me that her parents were divorced and she lived with her mom. I told her what happened to my husband and she put her arm around me and expressed how bad she felt for me and asked if there was anything she could do. The warmth of her young body was driving me insane with lust and I answered, “What do you have in mind? What would you like to do for me?”


Debbie turned crimson, looked at my body and shyly said, “Oh, I don't know; anything you want me to do. I guess.” I couldn't believe that I was actually doing this! I was actually taking this white girl home to seduce her and looking forward to getting into her pants with wild anticipation. By the time we got home my crotch was drenched.


As we entered the house Debbie exclaimed, “Your house is so beautiful; what do you do for a living?”


“Nothing, nothing at all. My husband had lots of insurance and I am well taken care of. Early in our marriage I did some lingerie modeling and exotic dancing but my husband did not approve and made me quit. Please have a seat and tell me what you would like to drink?”


“I don't know. You choose something for me.” I got behind the bar and poured us both a stiff rum and coke. I put on some music and sat on the sofa very close to her and whispered in her ear that I was so glad for her company and that I had been very lonely. Debbie openly admired my voluptuous frame saying, “A woman so beautiful and sexy as you should never be lonely. God! You are a the most alluring creature that I have ever seen.”


After a few more drinks she started slurring her words and could not keep her eyes off of my breasts. I chuckled and told her, “You seem to like looking at my tits. Would you like to see more of them?”


Debbie seemed to be under a spell of some kind and simply muttered, “Yes.” Her big green eyes opened wide and she licked her lips as I took of my top and tossed it aside boldly displaying my ample black melons for her to admire. All she could say was, “Wow! They are so big and oh so beautiful.”


I told her, “Don't be shy little girl, come nurse on these big motherfuckers; you know that you want to don't you baby girl? Much to my delight she wasted no time putting her sweet lips on my stiff nipples and sucked like a little baby. I hand-fed them to her and she eagerly nursed on both of them. While she was slobbering all over my tits my fingers went up her skirt and found her love tunnel, it was soaked and ready to accept my long black fingers. Slowly at the start but then more rapidly I finger fucked her fuming cunt. One finger at first but soon there were three fingers stuffing her hungry hole. She squealed with delight and her cum covered my pumping fingers. I pulled her sucking mouth off of my tits and told her, “Let's take this to the bedroom and get nude and lewd!”


We went upstairs and started stripping. She had a nice body with medium sized breasts and I liked her freckles. Debbie stared in awe at my plush pubic hair and big pussy lips as I admired her thin lipped love box and sparse red pubic hair. I pushed her down on the bed and kissed her full on the lips. Then I fucked her mouth with my tongue and was pleased when her tongue licked mine. I kissed down her neck, then lingered for awhile on her tits and marveled at her pointy red nipples. I then went to her navel and sucked it, then to her thighs, I licked and kissed my way to her smoldering little pussy and inhaled her aroused scent She cooed and sighed as my tongue found it's way up her honey-hole. Soon she was fucking my face with passion as I devoured her pussy and drank up all of her juices.


I sat up and let her come back down to earth. I told her that I loved the contrast between her creamy white skin and my black skin. She said, “So do I and not only that but your big tits with black nipples and your fat pussy with the forest of black curly pubic hair just drives me wild. Your lips are so much fuller than mine and your tongue is much longer. You are incredible and you drive me insane with desire.”


My ebony body moved over her white frame and my tits rubbed hers before they met her lips. I went back down her body and fucked her pussy with my tits. She screamed out in ecstasy and had another orgasm on my breasts. I brought them back to her mouth and she licked her own juices off my breasts. I asked, “Do you like the taste of your own cunt little girl?” She nodded her head 'yes' then I asked her if she would like to taste mine. Once again she just nodded.


I put my knees on either side of her head and lowered my dripping pussy to her sweet lips. She eagerly started licking and sucking my hot cunt. I said, “Whoa baby, take it easy. Kiss my pussy lips, then lick them, then gently nibble on my big fat pussy lips, suck my clit for awhile then you can stick your tongue up my cunt and suck it dry.” Debbie followed orders perfectly and gobbled up everything. I swear her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner. She licked and sucked me dry; I lost track of how many orgasms that I had while fucking her pretty white face. It was the most fantastic sex of my life and I decided then and there that I was going to seduce and fuck as many white women as I could.


I stroked Debbie's long red hair and told her that she looked so sexy with my cum and pussy juices all over her face. We got dressed and I drove her home. She lived in a modest apartment and invited me in to meet her mother but I told her maybe another time. I really did not feel like meeting the mother of the girl I just fucked. She gave me her phone number and pleaded with me to call her, saying, “I love you and am willing to do anything you want me to do. I just want to be with you.”


I told her, “I have just had sex for the first time since I lost my husband. It was great and so are you but now I want to fuck as many white bitches as I can. I like you and want to see you again and will call you soon but no commitments, do you understand? It may sound harsh but it is better to be truthful now than to deceive you and hurt you later.”


“You don't have to make a commitment; I just want to be with you again. I will even introduce my friends to your luscious black pussy. I will bring you all the white girls that you want. Latisha I just want to be with you and will do anything and everything to please you.”


I kissed her goodbye and told her that I would call her soon. I went home and relaxed while thinking of Debbie's face between my legs and dreaming of other white women worshiping my big tits and hot cunt. I was startled by a crashing sound outside, looked out, and saw the prim and proper Ann Blake getting out of her car and surveying the damage. She had hit a parked car and was looking around to see if anyone saw the accident. I rushed for my camera and started taking pictures. When she felt that no one had seen what happened she hopped in her car and took off.


Ann lived down the street and was a snob. She always walked around as if she were better than anyone else. I know she didn't like black people and rarely talked to me. When she did she always talked down to me like I was dirt beneath her feet. I considered calling the police but had a better idea. I decided to give her a call and see how far she would go to keep the photos from the police. Ann answered the phone and when she realized who was calling she impatiently asked, “What the hell do you want?”


I responded, “Now, now, Ann, you should be nicer to me being that I have pictures of you fleeing the scene of a crime.”


There was a moment of silence then she asked in a much more subdued tone, “What is it that you want?”


“Well Ann, come over here in an hour and we will have a few friendly drinks and talk it over. If you fail to show up I will call the police and give them the pictures I have of you at the scene of the accident. The choice is all yours.”


Without hesitation she agreed to come over. I went to the bathroom to freshen up and wore nothing but a red satin robe. Ann was prompt and drank scotch on the rocks while I had another rum and coke. After taking a sip of her drink, Ann with anger in her voice demanded, “All right what is it you want. I do have some money but this is blackmail you know.”


The 37 year old mother and housewife displayed a mixture of anger and fear when she asked, “How much?”


I replied. “I don't want your money Ann, I just want us to become very good friends. I am sure that would be better than facing the police for a hit and run charge or do you hate black folks that much?”


I poured her another drink and could tell she was lying when she said, “I don't hate blacks or anyone else for that matter. If you want to be friends then fine. The only reason that I ran away was because I have too many points on my drivers license already. It was stupid I know but the fear of loosing my license clouded my judgment.”


I let my robe slip open so that she could get a good view of my luscious ebony body. She would look and then quickly avert her eyes only to return her gaze on my sexy frame. She was uncomfortable and nervous but did not want to say anything to offend me as I had her fate in my hands. Ann was downing her drinks fast and I was quick to refill her glass. The more she drank the more she stared at my breasts. She tried to make some excuse about having to get home but I sternly told Ann that she could not leave until we became special friends. She slurred, “ I...I don't think uh that I know what you mean. You are not suggesting that we um, ah, have sex, are you? That's disgusting, I am straight and that is out of the question. I ah, have to go now.”


I put my hand on her leg and she froze. She had a horrified look on her face as my hand slowly went higher up her leg and into the blond mother's panties. She was panting as I fingered her moist cavern. Becoming more emboldened by her arousal and submission I made my first attempt to totally dominate and humiliate another woman. I scolded her saying, “You are a fucking liar. How dare you lie to me and say that you don't want to have sex with another woman? Your pig cunt is flowing like a river! You want it and you want it real bad, don't you pig slut? Answer me whore and tell me the truth this time.”


“Yes, yes, I want it.”


“Not good enough slut. Tell me exactly what you want.”


“I want you to keep fucking my pussy; I want to cum!”


“I know you do bitch but not yet.” She looked so disappointed when I withdrew my fingers from her sopping pussy. I took off my robe and discarded it and saw the desire and lust in her blue eyes as she gazed at my nakedness. I put my fingers to her lips and told her to taste herself. She licked and sucked my fingers with fervor. I pulled Ann to her feet and sat down on the chair and told her, “You think your pig cunt taste good just wait until you feast on my hot black cunt. Have you ever licked a black pussy?”


“No, never. The only experience I have ever had with another woman was with my roommate in college. She was a blond too.”


“Well bitch this is your lucky night. By the time I get through with you your vile racist thoughts will be a thing of the past. Now I want you to slowly strip for me, do it sexy and watch me play with my tits and finger my cunt as you take it off.” Ann lifted off her dress and slowly and temptingly discarded her panties and bra. She was slender and quite fit for her age. She had a blond bush but her tits were nonexistent. I ordered her to keep dancing and mocked her. “You have the tits of a little boy! Why do you even bother to wear a bra? No wonder you could not keep your eyes off of my big black tits! You want to fondle them and nurse on them don't you Ann? Come sit on my lap.”


Ann willingly complied and sat on my lap. Without being told she tried to contain them in her tiny white hands. Ann wore a look of total amazement as she, lifted, dropped, squeezed, and lovingly fondled my boobs. I stuffed three, then four fingers up her slushy cunt. I decided to fist fuck this white bitch and send her over the top. I had to tell her not to bite too hard on my nipples as she reached one orgasm after the other. My arm was in her half way up to my elbow. I could feel her pussy expand and flood; it amazed me that such a small woman could take so much up her pussy. With a loud swish, plop, my arm withdrew from her stretched cunt. Her pussy was now a gaping gooey hole. Then my submissive slut was made to lick my hand and arm clean.


When I was satisfied that it was clean enough I commanded, “Good girl, now for your treat, get on the rug, on your knees and and enjoy your first taste of a superior black woman's pussy. Worship my black cunt with your lips and tongue. Do it now!” Much to my delight the former racist, prim, and proper white wife attacked my clammy cunt like a starving man would a juice steak. I mean she put everything she had into it, she sucked and slurped for over an hour. I lifted my long black legs and told her that some cum leaked down into my ass-hole and that she should stick her tongue up there and lick it all out. She not only did that but she kissed my ass-hole and all over my black buttocks.


We were both totally spent and relaxed in each others arms. I told Ann that she was a good little slut, that I wanted to have her come over every time I called, that she was now my property and would do whatever I wanted her to do. To my surprise she thanked me and said she hoped that I would call her soon. I said, “You are a real slut, you loved my arm up your sloppy cunt, and I could tell that you had orgasms while you ate my black pussy and ass. How does it feel to be a black woman's pussy slut and cunt lapper?


“I never would have guessed it Latisha but submitting to you and having you degrade me was by far the most spectacular sex in my whole life. Yes, I am your white fuck-slut and loving it!”


“Good Ann, how old is your daughter and what is her name?”


Ann was trembling with fear and her face got even whiter as she mumbled, “Her name is Sharon and she is 18 but you can't be thinking about her that way, can you?”


“Oh yes, I can and I am. She is a younger version of you and just as flat-chested. Sharon would just love to play with my big tits and feast on my blackberry-pie. Don't be so selfish; why should you have all the fun? Think what a turn-on it would be to watch each other pleasure me. Don't be such a prude; after what just happened how could you possibly put on that goody-goody act?”


“But she is my little girl; I just couldn't.”


I grabbed a fistful of her blond hair, pulled her head back, and plunged three fingers into her sopping pussy and told Ann, “You are lying to me again, your filthy cunt is soaked. You love the idea of watching your little girl nurse on my big tits, lick my whole body, and getting down and dirty with my juicy black cunt and her watching you debase yourself with me, don't you slut?”


She was shaking and meekly uttered, “God forgive me but yes it does turn me on! I don't understand why such a depraved and vile thing as involving my little girl with you is so arousing but it is. Latisha how should we go about it?” I kissed her goodbye and told her to leave that to me. I was astonished that she was willing to offer her own daughter up to me but loved the thought of having both mother and daughter together. I was so proud of myself for seducing two white women in one day that I decided to go on-line and boast to Mistress Wanda. She was proud of me too and told me all about her strap-on dildos, hand cuffs, whips and chains and other sex toys. I was not interested in the other stuff but the idea of strapping on a big black cock and fucking a white woman senseless was exciting and I decided to get one the next day.


After a much needed good night's sleep I decided to drive to Philadelphia to purchase some sex toys. I did not want to go to one of those seedy places that have the peep shows and perverts hanging around so I went to a lesbian sex shop. I was overwhelmed by the huge assortment of lesbian sex products. They had everything that I could imagine and then some. As I browsed around the shop a seductive Latin lady in her late thirties approached me and offered to be of assistance. It turned out that her name was Vanessa and she owned the shop. I explained what I was looking for and she led me to a shelf that had dildos of all sizes, shapes, and colors. While watching my confusion she asked, “You are new to this aren't you?”


I felt comfortable talking to the attractive woman and sensed that she was a lesbian also. Then it hit me; for the first time! I was no longer straight or even bi-sexual; I was a confirmed lesbian that loved to dominate other women sexually. I smiled at her and boldly stated, “I am new to this but have seduced a couple of white woman and now I want to strap on a big black cock and fuck them into total submission.” Vanessa showed me the ones that massaged your clit so that you could cum while you fucked the bitches. I picked two black ones, a 12” and an 8” strap-on. I inquired about the long thin ones and was informed that they were for butt-fucking. I immediately got hot at the thought of fucking them in the ass and realized that I still had a lot to learn. I bought a couple of them as well.


While at the check out counter Vanessa said, “You know, we have a lot in common. I live with a roommate but we are just friends. We often go out and pick up a bitch or two and bring them home and double-team them.” She pointed out a busty young blond girl that was helping a customer and said, “I didn't hire her because she was the sharpest knife in the drawer but because the moment she applied for the job I knew that I had to have her. When she started here she thought that she was straight but now we spend most of our lunch time in the back room. Now she begs me to fuck her in the pussy and ass. After she sucks on my toes and licks and kisses every inch of me, sucks my pussy, drinks my cum, and says please then I fuck the shit out of her. She has helped my business beyond my wildest dreams. All kinds of women come in the shop to hit on her and now that the word is out that she is a willing submissive they come in droves hoping to get lucky. It is a win-win situation. The best move I ever made was hiring her. Sales are way up since she started working for me. Say, we should get together sometime and share our bitches with each other or maybe go out and get some fresh meat.”


I said, “Yes that sound like fun.” She gave me her card and wrote her home number on the back and wished me luck. When I got home I called Debbie and asked her if she had talked to any of her friends about joining us and she said she had a few that were interested. I suddenly had a brilliant idea and inquired, “You don't happen to know Sharon Blake by any chance, do you?


“Yes she is a friend of mine but she is straight and I don't think she would go for it.”


“Listen slut, you will be at my place with your friends, including Sharon, at eight tomorrow night or forget about ever tasting my delicious black pussy again. Do you understand me?”


“Yes mistress, we will be there. I will bring her to you no matter what it takes. I would do anything for you and you know that. See you at eight and I can't wait.” I told her not to disappoint me and hung up the phone.


I got on-line and told Wanda of my plans to involve Ann's daughter. Wanda told me that she has had many of mother and daughter teams together and that it was fantastic. We conversed for a couple of hours and she even told me how she bound and whipped her slaves. She told me that when she was a teenager her father left her and her mom alone and her mother took a job as a live in maid for a successful white woman. She loved living in the mansion and having her own room. One night she got up to go to the bathroom and heard strange noises downstairs. She peeked down to see what was going on and was shocked to see her mother on her knees with her face buried between the white woman's legs. The woman held her mom's face tight to her pussy and said, “Yes, that's it, suck my pussy you dumb black whore!” After the woman was through she kicked Wanda's mom to the floor and strapped on a dildo and fucked her pussy and ass. Then she roughly tugged on her mom's tits and spanked her. What really shocked Wanda was that after they were finished her mom thanked the white woman for letting her be her pussy slut.


The woman of the house had a daughter a couple of years older than Wanda. One day Wanda told the older girl what she had seen and they conspired to watch together. About a week later Wanda heard them at it again and woke the other girl to see for herself. After watching the woman totally dominate and abuse Wanda's mother the girls went to Wanda's room and played the same game but soon Wanda took control and made the white girl her pussy licking slut.


One day Wanda told her mother that she knew what was going on and told her mother that she didn't have to put up with it anymore. She told her mom how she had been dominating the woman's daughter and she should do the same with her boss. Her mother looked down and said, “You don't understand; I love being humiliated and made to submit to her perverse demands. I have never been happier and don't want to change a thing!” Over the next couple of years Wanda witnessed her mother service not only her boss but the woman's friends as well. The rich white woman's daughter bought Wanda the house she now lives in and even though she has since married and had children she still comes to visit Wanda to be used and abused. When I told her that I loved seducing white women,especially blonds, she told me that race didn't matter to her and that her slaves came in all different colors.


After talking to Wanda I found myself getting wet again and tried out the dildos and found that I liked the smaller one better. The big fat one would be good for someone like Ann. I thought about Wanda beating her slaves and found that to be a turn-off. I really didn't want to hurt anyone; I only wanted to dominate them sexually and as long as they liked it, what the hell, why not?


I felt all hot and horny and decided that I could not wait for tomorrow night with Debbie and Sharon. I dressed in a see-through blouse and short skirt and for the first time in my life I was going to go out not wearing any panties. I dismissed the idea of going to a lesbian bar because I wanted to seduce a white woman that was straight and introduce her to the joys of my black pussy. I recalled seeing signs advertising a luncheon for women of a new local church. The poster said that members and anyone interested were invited to come. I felt exhilarated at the prospect of seducing an innocent church-goer.


Stares of shock and disapproval greeted me as I entered the room dressed so seductively but many of them could not take their eyes off of me. As I moved about the room some ignored me but others were friendly and welcomed me to the church function. I was not hungry and there was no booze so I drank a tall glass of lemon aid. There were over a hundred women in the banquet room and I noticed a stage that was elevated so I decided to sit up there knowing that any woman that looked up would get a full view of my long dark legs and exposed hairy pussy. One woman came over and told me quite indignantly that my privates were exposed and walked off in a huff when I simply smiled and told her not to worry about it. Most of the woman were chatting and glancing up at me; no doubt telling each other how disgusting I was and how outraged they were but there were a few that kept staring and I could see the desire, lust, and hunger in their eyes. There was a slender light-brown haired woman going around the room greeting everyone but she kept looking up at me. Finally she approached me and introduced herself as Cathy Murphy, the reverend's wife. She said that she would like to see me at church services. I noticed her embarrassment as her big blue eyes went from my exposed pussy, my breasts, and face. She didn't know it yet but I did; she wanted me! I said to her in a seductive tone, “Come home with me and tell me all about your church. We can get to know each other better and perhaps you can convert me.”


“Oh, I don't know but the function is about over and if I can recruit you it would be a blessing.”


“Good, it is settled then. You can follow me to my house and do your duty as a missionary.”


“OK, but I can't stay long. I do hope that I can help you along your path though.”


“Cathy I have no doubt about it. I am sure that you can help me a great deal.” She smiled and went to talk to the other women in the room. When everyone else had left we walked to the parking lot and she followed me home. Once inside my place she sat on the sofa and I made us both a rum and coke. She looked so pretty in her pink flowered dress and it was a surprise to hear that she was 44 years old. She looked so much younger.


I served the drinks and sat down next to her. When she sipped her drink she said, “Oh my God, this has alcohol in it! I never drink, it is a sin.”


“Nonsense, drinking is not a sin unless you get drunk. You should know that.” She agreed and told me all about the functions of the church. I got us another drink but this time I sat in a chair across from her. My short skirt hiked up and she got a ringside view of my exposed pussy. She became very flustered and downed her drink rather quickly. She couldn't keep her mind on our conversation or her eyes off of my now moist cunt. I quickly gave her a refill and resumed my position across from the sweet-thing.


Sensing that the time was right; I stood up and walked over to the frightened woman. Before she knew what was happening I removed my blouse and skirt and stood in front of her in nothing but my stockings and high-heels. My dripping pussy was only inches from her pretty face. She stuttered, “Wha..what are you do..doing?”


“I am just giving you a better view of what you haven't been able to keep your eyes off of. Go ahead and touch it, I know you want to.”


“No, it's not right. I am married to a minister, it would be adultery and I couldn't do that to him.”


All the while she longingly gazed at my aroused sex. I reassured her by saying, “It is not adultery with another woman only if you fucked another man. Just touch it baby, don't be so shy.” Her hand slowly reached out and made contact with my hairy black cunt. I brought her other hand to my boobs and she lovingly squeezed and fondled them. I demanded, “Put your fingers in there so you can explore it properly.” She complied and put two fingers in my smoldering love hole. As she increased speed the lust was written all over her face and in her eyes. Then I told her, “Kiss it baby and taste how good it is.” Cathy shyly looked up at me with her big blue eyes and then kissed my pussy lips. I told her to put her tongue in it and lick it all up. It was so erotic watching this minister's wife eagerly making love to me with her mouth that I soon grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her face tighter to my steamy cunt and covered her face with my cum and pussy juices as she lapped it all up and fondled my tits.


I pulled Cathy to her feet and reached under her dress and discovered that her pussy was flooding. I grabbed her by the hair again and pulled her into my bedroom. I ripped off her dress, white panties and bra. She looked good naked. Her tits were about a 34C, she was lean and built for speed. She looked good enough to eat so that is exactly what I did. In no time at all her body shook uncontrollably as she reached a screaming orgasm . I sat on her face to quiet her down so the neighbors wouldn't think that I was killing someone. We engaged in a wild and wicked sixty-nine. This woman learned fast and devoured my cunt as I ate her out.


After several more mutual orgasms we relaxed and tried to regain our composure. We basked in the afterglow of our torrid sex. I told her that I never heard a woman scream so much before. Her face turned beet-red as she replied, “I never ever did that before but then again I never had such an intense orgasm before either. You were fantastic I only hope that I did it right. This all new to me so you will have to excuse my inexperience.”


“You did just fine baby and don't worry because I intend to give you plenty of practice.”


Cathy smiled and cooed, “I would like that Latisha.” I then used a pair of my panties to blindfold her; and stuffed another pair in her mouth, I took them from the hamper so that the preacher's wife could smell my scent. She was instructed to get on her hands and knees and was told that she was going to get a big surprise.


I strapped on the 8” dildo and entered her tight pussy from behind. I couldn't get over how tight her pussy was and thought that her husband must have a small dick. I didn't need any lube however because her little white pussy was oozing. I pulled her hair back and pounded her pussy. She fucked back wildly and my clit was being rubbed so hard that I came before her. I told Cathy not to move because I had another special surprise for her. I opened the box and mused at the name, 'Anal Intruder'. I put it on and inserted in her pussy first to lube it up. As the long thin dildo entered her puckered little brown hole she was screaming but my panties muffled her screams rather well. She was tense at first but soon she began to relax and pumped back at the intruder. I marveled at her response and stopped for a moment but she continued fucking back at me feverishly. I laughed to myself as I realized that I had taken her virgin ass and she was loving it.


Before she left she adoringly worshiped my black cunt with her mouth and tongue. I told her that she was eating pussy better already. She blushed and said, “That's because I love to taste you and you made me feel like a woman for the first time in my life. I never knew that sex could be so great. I loved everything we did. At first when I felt that thing in my ass it hurt and I was frightened but then it started to feel so good. I can't wait for you to do it to me again. I was supposed to show you the path and be your teacher but it looks like it was the other way around.” She wanted to know when she could see me again. I told her that it would be soon and that I had many more surprises for her.


After Cathy left I relaxed with a drink and realized that my feelings for Cathy were strong. It was more than just sex with her; everything about her was fantastic. I even considered seeing just her but soon dismissed the idea. I thought about the next night and how I was going to seduce Sharon along with Debbie and have Ann hidden to watch the seduction. Then my plan was to humiliate and debase Ann in front of her daughter, Debbie and her friends; then getting a little orgy going, including incest. I had lots of plans for Ann, including my friends, Debbie's other friends, strangers, Wanda, Vanessa, and perhaps even Cathy. There were way too many adventures ahead to even consider settling down with Cathy; besides, I didn't want to brake up her marriage. Then I remembered Joy and made up my mind to meet her soon and then include her in the mix. I thought about them and all of the women that I had yet to meet and seduce and smiled wickedly. I had changed into a different woman. I was no longer a faithful wife but had became a predator, seducer, and dominator of other women. I felt exhilarated and so alive; once again I had a reason to get up in the morning. I eagerly anticipated my next sexual encounter and all of my future seductions. Life was good again!

THE END

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Car Breaks Down

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I was driving back from a two day seminar in Atlanta and was out in the country between towns and the car began sputtering and finally died. I got the flashlight out and had the blinkers on as I called my husband on the cell phone. "It stopped again" I told him. "Well, stay put and call a tow truck, let them take you to the nearest town and I will be there in a couple hours." he told me. "Okay," I said and dialed 411 and got the nearest towing service.

"Sure lady, we can be there in a little. Just sit tight and keep the flashers on. We know where you are." said the nice voice on the other end. I was dressed casually and rather scantily since I enjoy flashing truckers and at the last moment had changed my mind and was driving the back roads

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instead of I-85 to home. My sheer body suit was very light and for all purposes see through and the wrap around skirt hid nothing either. I was also thin and could be seen though also. I slipped on a tank top over the tp of the very low cut body suit top and waited. Soon there was a truck behind me with bright lights and I got out. Two men came to the car and were smiling since the breeze was blowing my skirt revealing my legs all the way up to my hips. My hand went to the skirt and tried to close it but after getting a good look at the men I let it blow, a fact not wasted on them.

"Hi" I said, "I hope you can help me." putting on my best helpless female voice and look. "We can take it to the garage and see what we can do but it will be tomorrow before we can do any serious work on it." they said. "Oh well, let me call my husband." I called Steve and made sure they could hear most of the conversation. "They hunks?" he asked me. "Yes, they are, one black guy and a white guy, both look very well hung." "Well dearest, have fun." he said. "You mean it?" I asked. "Of course, you know I like to know you have what you want." The men were smiling as I bent into the car and got my purse and made sure my skirt fell open revealing my ass and legs. They were directly behind me as I lingered bent over and moving my hips so they got a good show.

I got up, "Okay, got my stuff, now what?" I said and they were obviously aroused by the two huge bulges I saw in the overalls. "Well, we need to load the car up." the black guy, Darrin said. "Yeh, gotta load up the car." said James the other. I had taken off the tank top now and so my ample cleavage was exposed and the see though material showed my dark nipples in the bright lights of the tow truck. I decided to get bold and said, "Is that all you will be loading up?" I smiled. "What do you mean?" said James. "Well, from the bulges I see it would seem that you may want to load something else up." Darrin looked at him and then me, "What would we want to load up do you think?" he said. I stepped closer and my skirt came open exposing my hips then I moved slowly pulling down the top of the body suit which was low anyway. My breasts came up and the nipples got hard in the night air. "I would think you may want to load me up." I said and stepped closer still. My tits were fully exposed in the bright lights of the truck.

Darrin stepped to me and took them in his large hands as I reached for the bulge in his overalls finding it and beginning to stroke it through the material. My other hand found the snap on my skirt and it fell to the ground and he massaged my tits more as James came behing me and moved against so I could feel he was hard as a rock too. I pulled out the hard black toy in front of me and began massaging it between my tits making him moan. "Oh yeh, damn lady, yeh." he said. "Let's step out of the light' James said and I help his cock and reached for James' slao, now leading them into the darkness out of the lights. As soon as I was there with them, I pulled them to me and began sucking their cocks as quickly as I had dropped to my knees. "Damn lady, damn, you good, I wanna warn you that I am gonna cum soon at that rate." James said. "I said yu could load me up, do it." I said. I buried it deep in my throat and soon he was filling my throat and I took Darrin into my throat and did the same he moved hips and drove deep into my throat and soon filled my throat also.

I stood and said, "Well, load up the car and lets go. It is bound to be more private at the shop." and so they did just that. I got in the truck between them and massaged their cocks all the way back. James got on the radio and  said that they may need some help at the shop and so they should bring a couple guys in. "I am glad yu called for help" I said, "I am really in need." "Well, there should be 4 or 5 there by the time we get there." said James. "Good" let me get ready" I said taking off the body suit all the way and the skirt that I put into my bag. I rode the rest of the way totally naked and played with two cocks on the way. James was driving so I massaged his cock and Darrin kissed, massaged my tits and fingered my pussy through several orgasms.

We pulled into the garage and there were several trucks there and a couple cars. We pulled up and there were about 6 or so men there all smiling as the truck turned off the lights. The car stayed on the flat bed and we all got out, me wearing nothing but my sandals. "Hey guys, everyone ready to help me get loaded up?" They all surrounded me and we went into the shop. The door opened to the back where there was a couch and chairs that had obviously been used before. I turned around and one man grabbed my tits and began sucking them hard. "Hey guys, I am naked and you all need to be too." "Shit yeh" several said and soon clothes were all off and I was ready to take care of all the hard cocks I could get my hands and other parts around. "Darrin and James first" I said taking their hands and leading them to me on the couch. James ate my pussy fast driving me to orgasm and Darring let me swallow another load of his cum.

They stepped back and I was surrounded by three men. ONe sat on the couch and they lifted me up and sliped my ass onto his hard cock. It filled my ass well and then I was leanedback and another was in my pussy then a man stepped up and filled my throat with his cock. I was being fucked like and animal and totally used by these men and their cum was filling me as much as getting all over my body, face and hair. Over and over they alternated places as one after another filled me with cum. I was frantic to keep the action going since as soon as I had one orgasm my pussy began building to the next.

I don't know how long it was but Steve's voice interrupted the fun. "Well, guess you don't need a lube anytime soon." The men stood back and he came up and kissed me, cum dripping from my body. Then I laid back and he slipped into my sloppy pussy and fucked me. He finished and stood up, "Guys, don't let me stop the fun, she is still hot." The fun began all over as I took hard cocks into my body and made them soft again. The next day we slept in the hotel and Darring and James came over, "The car is ready and oh yeh, no charge." Steve shook their hands and thanked them for the service they had given me. We drove back home and I called to make arrangements to break down again soon.

The Young Home For Wayward Girls Chap. 01

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own The Professional or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Codes: Fantasy, M/f, anal

The Young Home For Wayward Girls Chap. 01 Mathilda
By: Muhabba

Opening his front door, Mr. Young held his arms open wide to the nervous, beautiful, young girl. "Ta daa! Welcome to your new home, Mathilda."

The small, skinny girl looked around the modestly

Hotel Meeting

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Meeting in the Hotel:

Steve had booked the hotel two weeks ago.  It had been a frustrating time waiting until he and Jane would finally spend time together since they had met at a mutual friends party.  But, she had a teenage son and it had taken time for her to be free – he was going to be at his father's over the weekend.

He had changed after showering – a pale green cotton 'Oxford' shirt, putty coloured chinos and suede loafers.  He lay on the king-sized bed and texted Jane; letting her know the number of the room.  He had an hour left till she was expected.  So he mused as to how he would greet her.  While he gave an air of confidence which women seemed to like, underneath he was nervou
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s; he thought that Jane would be just as nervous as he was, while on her drive from work to the hotel.  He decided what he would do and checked that he had everything ready for her.

His mobile phone buzzed and he found he had a message.  Jane had jut parked her car, and was on her way to the room.  Steve sat on the bed and while his stomach churned, he ran through his opening moves.

There was a knock on the door, and he arose from the bed.  He opened the door and took Jane's over-night bag from her, and with the other hand, took her hand in his and lead her into the room.  He slipped her bag onto the baggage stand.  He turned and faced her and lifting her chin gently kissed her.  

“At last, young lady, I thought you'd never arrive.”

He lead her towards the bed and stood in front of her. He slipped her jacket of her shoulders and tossed it onto the nearby sofa. Her white shirt was semi-see through and he could see her full breasts in the black bra she was wearing.  From the pocket of his chino's he pulled a fine silky scarf; he made it into a loop and slid a wrist into it, and wrapped the other wrist in the  tail that was left and a knot tied in the gap made between the wrist, which securely held them together.

Another scarf was then tied around her head so as to act as a blindfold.

With that he took her over to the bed, and sat on the edge.  Still holding her hand he pulled her so that she started to fall and as she did so, he moved her so she was bent over his thighs.  Jane had moved so as to help Steve have her in this position.

She to had been keyed up for the mutually satisfying reunion with the man that had sparked that special desire in her.  Not just the tingling in her breasts and vulva, but the feeling that he knew how to fulfil the other desire she harboured.  

She had - since a teenager – needed a man to 'take her in hand', and apply a spanking and caning to her.  Now, single again, she had the confidence to find and at last have her bottom given the long awaited 'therapy' it needed.  This was not for 'punishment' but to give her pleasure – just like sex did.  If fact, to her it was now as important as sex.  The idea alone made her wet, and she knew that she would need to cum after she had received her spanking.  It added a frisson which added to the encounter she was about to experience.  Now she was bent over his lap.

Steve had been so keyed up he had not noticed what she had been wearing.  Now he took in the sight that Jane presented to him.  He had helped her pull off the jacket of her black suit.  Her skirt was tight across her bottom, and her legs were covered by black nylons; he was now rubbing her bottom prior to the first spank, and he moved lower on to her thighs, where he felt them to be stockings, with the tell-tale fastenings of her suspender belt.  He felt a slight stirring just knowing she was wearing them.

He raised is hand and brought it down one one of her buttocks, followed by 5 more – alternating between the two curved half of her rump, still tightly covered by her skirt.  He held the hem and eased it up her legs, past the darker band of her stocking tops, the fastenings of her black suspender belt coming into view.  Her skin above the stockings seemed a pale compared with  the dark lingerie.  Pulling the hem further up and over her bottom to the level of her white shirt, her lacy panties were visible, and then completely exposed.  Jane had squirmed so as to help the uncovering of her rear.  Steve again caressed her  bottom.  There was the start of the warming and reddening the spanking would cause.  He now continued to spank each buttock in turn; not hard but allowing the sensation to develop.  He spent time between each series of slaps, exploring the area of her bottom and thighs; some of the slaps had been to the top of her thighs, which had Jane make muffled cries when he did so.  Steve found he was becoming hard as the spanking continued.  He now needed to see the bare bottom of this very attractive woman on his lap. His hands reached the waist-band of her panties, and slowly pulled them down, over the fleshly mounts and along Jane's long legs until they were at her knees.  Her passed his hands up her inner thighs – slowly and deliberately.  Jane let out a guttural sigh.  She too was becoming excited.  He took care to not touch the intimate area of her vulva, he wanted to tease her and bring her to a more heightened level of sexual stimulation before he touched her there; though he was finding it harder and harder not to touch her intimately.    As he reached her reddened globes, he could see Jane was becoming moist as her excitement increased.  

He again started spanking her.  The bareness increasing the pleasure of it for him.  The tactile feel of bare skin was more sensual and erotic, especially with her bottom framed by the stockings and suspender belt.  As he alternated the spanking and caressing, he enjoyed the movements it caused Jane to make .  She kicked her legs and increased the squirming on his lap.  Her cries were becoming more those of pleasure than of pain.  Her panties had slipped down her legs and were now almost completely off, hanging from one ankle.

Steve started to feel dampness on his right thigh.  As he caressed her bottom he moved lower, down on to her thighs; stroking first the left one moving down to the delicate, soft space behind her knee.  Then moving over to the right thigh, staying briefly behind her knee, lightly touching the delicate skin; and the traversing the length of this thigh.  He was careful to bring his finger as close to her labia as he could, but without touching them.  He could though feel the sticky female juices which had dampened his own lap.  

Jane was wet, and as he drew his fingers up her thigh.  She was willing him to touch the delicate petals of her labia; they were ready for the attention.  Her wetness ready to allow even more attention, to allow the invasion of his fingers into her.  But he deliberately did not.  He would, but he was teasing her.  Making her wait, making her even more tense and excited.  She let a deep moan leave her lips.  She would have pushed back so that he touched her labia, but he was again making circular movement over her buttocks, and her opportunity was lost.  Steve continued with the spanking.  A warm glowing had spread.  From the red cheeks though her, so that the warmth was also running through her sex.

As he continued, the warmth was spreading further up her body, up to her breasts, making her nipples stiff.  She could not tell if it was just the spanking or her becoming sexually excited – or a mix of the too.  She didn't care the sensations were delicious.  This was better than she thought it would be – much better.


New Uncle n Submissive Aunt Halloween pt9

D2live on Incest Stories

To be honest, I felt cheated, and was bitter. In hindsight, I should have just overlooked what had happened and tried to carry on. In my young mind though, both Todd and Kathy did me wrong. And it got me thinking. How many guys did she mess with since she'd been with Todd? Todd had nephews that lI've out of state, was she doing them too? I still made my friday visits, but I grew leary of Todds motives.

School had started and I was starting the year off with a bang. I didn't get in trouble in school, but I gave up any attempt to learn because my mind was focused solely on Kathy. My parents, in an attempt to get me to snap out of this funk, tried everything. They took away my gaming systems, which at that point I didn't care. Then they hit the nail on the head and told me no more Friday

She became a slut *True Story*

cantpick on Wife Stories

I had been with Kate for about a month, we met through friends and went out for dinner, drinks and back to my place. She was 22, blonde, brown eyes (wish they were blue) great body and looks that made every guy I know comment on her beauty. I was 34.

We were sitting on the couch and I decided I would see what would happen if I just led her by the hand to my bed. Sure enough she followed and we ended up fucking for hours. One thing I noted was she was not wearing and panties but thought little of it.

The next time she was over I just joked with her when she arrived "So what will it be, coffee or sex"

"Sex thanks" she replied with a big smile.

Again we went straight to the bedroom and has I stripped her out of her black work pants I again

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noticed no knickers.

"Don't you wear underwear" I asked

She blushed a little and replied "Oh I thought I got away without you noticing last time, but I guess you should know that I never wear them, I only own a pair to wear to the doctor" she laughed.

The sex between us was great. Whenever and whereever I wanted it. I could be about to leave for work, tell her I would love a little head before I went and she would suck me dry. I would zip up and go to work.

I was telling a mate about her and he was very interested to meet her. He wanted to call in and see her, but it was hard to find a date that suited us all.

"Tell you what, I will get her to call in to your work. I will tell her you have something to give me and I want her to pick it up" I suggested

I called her at home and explained the need for her to go to this place, ask to see David and tell him your here to pick up stuff for me

"But I want you to dress in something really sexy and try and tease him a little, see if you can notice if he gets turned on or not" I told her.

"And if he does"? she asked

"Well your a smart girl, you should be able to find a place to help him out if need be" I said in a tone that could be taken as a joke or she could take as the go ahead to do what she wanted.

I told her it would be best to get there at 1.00 as that was his lunch hour and we would not be holding him up from his work.

At 2pm she called

"I have just left Davids work" she said with a little bit of excitment in her voice. "He is a nice guy, and has a great cock" she laughed

"Did you see his cock, for real I mean"?

"Yes, and you said I could find a place to look after him, so we ended up in the back of his car and I sucked him off and swallowed his load". she replied.

"Can't wait to hear all about it tonight, but I want to give him a call and she what he thought"

I quickly dialed his number and he answered in a voice that told me he had a big smile on his face.

"Soooooo"? I asked

"Man she is so sexy, hot, a spunk, you lucky cunt"

"Did you get any little bonus from her"?

"Welllll" I could tell he was not sure if he could tell me "she wore this great mini skirt and as she sat down I thought I could she everything, except knickers" he laughed

"Ok man, out with it! What did you two do, and by the way she has already called me so I think I know and I an cool with it" I said

"She sat there for a while and we talked, she was crossing and un crossing her legs, each time her skirt rode up a little more, and every time I got to see a flash of pussy. We talked about you two, my wife, work and finally sex" he explained

"Once we started talking about sex, she uncrossed her legs, sat with her knees together and slowly opened them, they opened so wide that he skirt was totally bunched up. I was rock hard but told her people don't knock in this office and someone could walk in at anytime"

He continued "I told her the letter you wanted was in the car and we could go down and get it. Once at the car she asked if I had had sex in this car with my wife, I said No. Next thing she said was that it would not be fair to have sex with anyone other than his wife in the new car, but if I wanted help with my hard cock she would be happy to suck it for me"

"Man I was in that car so fast and my pants down, she climbed in and started sucking, she let me finger her wet cunt and finall I blew and she swallowed the lot" he was talkin so fast it was like he was cumming again as he told me.

Later that night I got her side of the same story while we fucked like mad.

I lay there wondering what else she might do if I ask her and I will let you know what I came up with. I this really was the start of her becoming a total slut

Late Night Run

Chemicals on Gay Stories

Another long day and to boot I couldn't sleep at all, which happens on regularity.  Its normal for me to get up and head out for a nice long run to just wear myself out so that I am able to come home and get some sleep in for another long day.  Work has been insane lately and well I find a good run one thing to relieve stress and rest.   

   Its about 2AM on a Friday morning, its a cool autumn morning and very quiet everywhere in the neighborhood.  I put on my shorts, shirt and runners and head out to clear my head and wear myself out so I can sleep finally.  Once I get out of the neighborhood I head into the park and the great trails they have.  Not too far into my run I hear some loud noise and then BANG, something is tackling me to t

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he ground.  Before I can collect myself I have my arm twisted behind my back and a knife to my throat. 

   I'm on my knees and I can't see who has me from behind, but then a big man steps out in front of me.  He must be about 6'5" 225 lbs and very intimidating.  He looks me over and then I see him look to his friend and give a sadistic smile.  He tells me to do as he says and I won't be hurt.  Then to my disgust he undoes his zipper and wow if its not the biggest cock I have ever seen soft and I know exactly what he wants me to do...

   There in front of me is a thick 10" cock.  The man behind me twists a bit harder on my arm and says in my ear softly, "suck that cock or u'll be sorry."  I slowly open my mouth and move towards this giant 10" cock and just touch the tip with my lips before I pull away disgusted and in fear.  SLAP! Oh the pain across my face as his hand came across it and then in a more forceful way he pulls my face closer to his cock and says, " There is an easy way and a hard way, you choose but my cock is going in ur mouth." 

   The pain of my face still intense I open my mouth to receive his 10" cock.  He sticks in the first few inches and I begin to surround this huge cock with my mouth slowly sucking and moving my tongue around his cockhead hoping it is a quick event.  I try to put my mind on other things and close my eyes as I start to suck his huge member in and out of my mouth to the rhythem of his hips.  I begin to feel the man behind me relax his grip on my arm and the man in front begins to grab my head and slam his giant cock in deeper than I can handle and I start to gag.  Oh how I am hoping this man will get his rocks off so I can just get out of here and forget this ever happened. 

   As he continues to slam in and out of the back of my throat the other man removes my shorts and boxers and begins to probe his finger around my asshole and balls.  To my surprise I begin to get hard and let out a slight moan.  The man in back says to his friend whose cock in sliding in and out of my mouth, "I think he enjoys my touching his asshole and balls."  With that the man behind me slides a finger into my asshole and I jump forward on my knees in surprise and take the cock deep in my throat.  He begins to slide his finger in and out slowly and wow does it feel good as my 6" cock starts to twitch from the pleasure of the finger in my ass.  I start to lose control from the surprising pressure and start to play with the balls of the cock in my mouth. I begin to stroke his cock and suck harder and faster trying to make him cum in my mouth.  The man behind then removes his finger and I feel his thick 8" cock hard and at my entrance, but this time I move myself back towards it wanting to feel the pleasure of what his finger had caused and somewhere in my mind I think it will feel even better. 

   Well I was right, though at first the pain was hot and sore, but as he began to get a rhythem and his precum startd to lubricate my asshole it began to feel even better!  Here I am on my knees shorts around my ankles an 8" cock sliding in and out of my ass while I suck on a nice thick 10" cock.  I can feel the mans balls tighten as I play with them and suck on his cock, out poors a pint load of cum into my mouth and so much that it cums out and down my chin.  He grabs my head as he's cumming and deeper and deeper he tries to go as I give him a blowjob he won't forget.  The man behind me is moving faster and faster in and out of my ass and then he grabs my hard 6" and begins to stroke me as he pumps for all he is worth into my now pleasured ass.  He then tightens up and begins to unload into my ass and just as he does I can feel my balls about to explode from the pleasure and I cum in his hand and onto the ground.  They both stand away from me as I fall to the gorund from exhaustion and they say thanks for the fuck little man maybe we'll see u again on another run. 

BEEP BEEP BEEP, I awake from a... dream. Wow that was a dream.  I look at the clock and its 2AM and I have cum all over my cock, balls and legs.  Hmm I think ot myself as I get up to clean off maybe I'll just go for a run to cool off.

My brother, my lover, on the dock, naked?

DeeDee18 on Incest Stories

Author’s note:

 

 I went for a bike ride with my significant other this morning. We rode a long way over to the big lake near my home. There are a lot of beautiful homes around the shore, and we talked about how nice it would be to live in one, with a big dock, and sailboat, and jet skis, and all that neat stuff!

 

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ace="Times New Roman">As we talked, I had an image flash through my mind, of Bobby and Jan, lying on the dock below one house, basking in the sun, and lusting after each other! You all asked for it, thank you very much, so here it is:

 

My brother, my lover, on the dock, naked?

 

I turned my head toward my brother, and found him gazing back at me. His blonde hair was mussed up, and he looked so cute that I wanted to eat him! He grinned that little boy grin, and I melted! I’ve noticed the same feelings a lot lately! I seem to enjoy looking at him, and staring at his eyes and lips, more and more, the older I get!

 

“What’s the matter, sis? Lusting after dear old bro again? I see that look in your eye! Admit it, you want me don’t you?”

 

“Oh God! Yess! You know I do! It’s getting so I think of very little else lately!”

 

“Angie is going to get pissed, if she finds out, you know!”

 

“This isn’t about the way I feel for my little buddy! I’ll always love her more than anything in the world! But I seem to have these wild cravings to fuck you, too! Oh, Bobby, I’m all fucked up in the head!”

 

He reached over and took my hand, and entwined his fingers gently with mine.

 

“No you’re not fucked up, sis. It’s normal for a girl to have feelings for both sexes. Boys tend to go only one way. But it’s alright for you to want me. I want you just as bad, but we’re stuck since we’re related.”

 

“Why can’t you be a cousin or something? Then I could fuck your brains out, and you wouldn’t stop me!” I giggled.

 

He laughed and squeezed my fingers.

 

“Sis, we’ve seen each other hot and bothered, and naked as jaybirds. We know almost everything about each other. So I think we need to come to some arrangement, to alleviate the tension we seem to be building up lately!”

 

“What do you have in mind, big brother?” I asked, with a sexy little pout on my face.

 

He laughed again. “You should see yourself! You look like you’re about to rape me right here on the deck!”

 

“The thought has crossed my mind, several times in the last minute!” I giggled.

 

He edged his towel closer, until I could smell his sweet breath on my face!

 

“Here’s what I propose. I’ve always tried to keep us from having sex, because it’s not right. But how about we make a pact to not fuck, but just play with each other?”

 

“You mean masturbate each other? How far can I go?”

 

“That’s what I mean, everything except penis in cunt actual fucking! Fingers and hands, and maybe some other stuff later on, like vibrators maybe?”

 

“You really think I can do that with out going nuts?”

 

“Sure you can, sis, you’re a strong girl. And think about the fun we can have, while you are still true to little Angie!”

 

“It does make a lot of sense, doesn’t it? Okay, I’m game!”

 

He grinned again, and moved even closer, and kissed me, very lightly, on my lips. I jerked at his touch, and I felt my cunt get wet immediately!

 

His shoulder was against mine, we were so close, and I moved my body tighter to feel the heat from his skin! We just laid there staring at each other for a long time, as wild thoughts raced through my head!

 

Then the hot sun slowly lulled me to sleep, with Bobby’s body next to mine. It felt so good to relax holding his hand, and I felt so protected, as I always do when I’m close to him.

 

I woke up when I felt Bobby nudge me. I opened my eyes, to find his right there, gazing into mine.

 

“What? Why did you wake me?”

 

“You’re getting red, sweetie, you need to put some oil on, and turn over, before you wind up looking like a lobster!” he laughed.

 

“I feel content this way. Can’t you do it for me?”

 

“Oh, alright, lazy, I’ll get the baby oil.”

 

He got up, and went over to the little end table by the loungers, and came back with the oil.

 

“Undo your bikini top, so it doesn’t get oil all over it.”

 

“Jeesh, Bobby, can’t you do anything? Untie it yourself, dummy!” I giggled.

 

He reached over and untied the strings at my neck and back, and the top fell down my sides to the towel. I felt the cool breeze against my breasts, as I lifted up and pulled the top from under me. I could feel Bobby’s eyes on my nipples, before I lay back down on my chest, and they felt like pebbles under me, as they swelled up into little pink peaks!

 

I heard the little gasp escape his parted lips, as he slowly dripped the oil over my shoulders and down my back. Then he began to rub it in gently all over, and I was in heaven, from his soothing touch!

 

He worked his fingers lower and lower, until I felt him lift the back of my suit, and slide underneath, and knead the oil into my rear end!

 

“Bobby, quit! You’re getting oil all over my suit!”

 

“Well, shit, what am I supposed to do?”

 

“Pull it down, silly!”

 

“Jan, there are houses up there that look right down on our deck! They’ll see you if I do!”

 

“Not if you straddle my knees, and shield my buns from their view!”

 

“Okay, it’s your butt we’re talking about here. You want to show it to the world, far be it from me to argue!” he laughed, as he slid his leg over, and sat on my thighs, while tugging my suit down over my round cheeks.

 

The heat emanating from his firm inner thighs felt sooo nice! I wiggled my hips to tease him, and he slapped my butt as he laughed!

 

“Lie still! Or you’re going to give me a raging hard on from your butt rubbing my penis!” he chuckled.

 

“You mean like this?” I quipped, as I wiggled up, and back, against the growing bulge in his baggy volleyball shorts!

 

“Yeah, you slut, just like that!” he laughed, as he swatted me again!

 

All this horseplay was getting me hot, as I continued to press my, now uncovered, cunt lips against the terry cloth towel! I felt him push my suit lower down the back of my legs. Then he began to rub the oil in, lower and lower, until one finger brushed my swollen cunt lips!

 

“Hey, buster! What do you think you’re doing?” I yelled, as I looked back over my shoulder at his fat dick, trying to stay inside the loose leg opening of his shorts, and not succeeding at all! I watched as the big head slowly slid out, as his fat shaft expanded!

 

I could feel a wet spot on my leg where his precum had dripped down, and I shuddered and trembled from the feeling! I kept moving my butt against his crotch, until I felt his cock slide over my thigh! God! Did that ever feel erotic!

 

He parted my cheeks to rub the oil over my hole, and I jerked, as his finger teased the  puckered flesh!

 

I rose up on my elbows, and he slid forward over my back, as his hands went under me to grab my aching nipples! I felt his cock slide down between my cheeks, and I gasped as it slid up my crack, when he lowered his body onto my back!

 

I was pinned to the towel, as he groped my tits, and pulled on my nipples! His weight pushed my clit down on the terry cloth, and I began to slide up and down, as chills surged through the nerve endings in my nipples and cunt lips!

 

I was panting and moaning as he pushed up and back, sliding his penis in my crack!

 

“Oh, God, Bobby! What are you doing to me? I’m going to cum if you keep that up!”

 

“Unh! Unh! Unh!” he panted in my ear, as he humped my butt faster and faster!

 

“Oh! God!” he gasped, as I felt his body go rigid, and felt a white hot jet of cum surge up my crack, and onto my lower back!

 

I screamed, as my own orgasm hit me at the same time, and I gushed on the towel, as I jammed my clit hard against the deck! My body jerked, and shook, and trembled, under my brothers jerking penis!

 

As I lay there under Bobby’s weight, I rolled my body back and forth, luxuriating in the after shocks running through me! Bobby had his face buried in my hair, and was gasping for air as he, too, jerked spasmodically, when each jolt hit him!

 

Then he was still, and his breathing slowly returned to normal, as he nuzzled my ear!

 

“God, Jan! That was wild! I’m sorry we waited so long now! Just think, we could have been doing this since we were eight or so years old!”

 

“Or even younger!” I giggled.

 

“You better push my suit back up, big bro, and put that fat dick of yours away, before it gets any more ideas!” I laughed, as he slid off my back, and adjusted my bottoms, and shoved his limp penis back in.

He flopped down on his back next to me, and looked at me, and grinned widely!

 

“Boy, you sure look like you just got laid! You should see your face, now!” I giggled.

 

“You look still pretty hot to me, little sis!” he retorted.

 

“Why don’t you slide your hand under my body and find out how hot I really am!” I said, as I raised my hips to give his fingers room. He slid the front of my bikini down under me, and ran a finger up my slit! I was wet, wet, wet!

 

He grinned again, and said,” Wow! Little sister is still horny, hunh?”

 

“Well, bro, you started this, and now you’re going to finish it, or me, in this case!”

 

He turned up on his side toward me, as I rose up on my elbows, to give him a clear view of my rigid nipples!

 

He had his finger up my cunt now, and was slowly moving it in and out, while rubbing my protruding swollen clit with his palm! I hung my head, and bit my lower lip, as I pushed down on his fingers with each thrust that he gave me!

 

Bobby leaned over and started darting his tongue in and out of my ear!

 

“Come on, little slut, fuck your big brother’s fingers! Cum for me, cum now!” he whispered, as he sucked hard on my ear!

 

“Umph,  Umph, Umph, Oh Bobby, I’m getting close! Oh God, that feels sooo good! Oh, fuck me, Bobby; fuck your finger in me! Harder, yeah, that’s it, oh God, oh, oh, unh, unh, oh shit, I’m going to cum, Bobby, I’m cumming Bobeeeee!”

 

With that, I jerked and bucked on his fingers, over, and over, and over again!

 

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When I could breathe again, I shook my head in awe, as Bobby grinned at me, mischievously! He pulled my hair back, and peered into my face! I turned and kissed him hard on his sexy mouth!

 

“That was fantastic, big bro! You really are good, you know?”

 

“Good enough that Angie would like some?” he chuckled.

 

“Oh,yeah! No doubt about it! She has always said she wanted to fuck you!”

 

“Now, you tell me! Why have you been holding out on me, little sis?”

 

“Because she’s mine, is why! So keep your mitts off her, understand?” I giggled.

 

“Well we’ll se about that!”

 

I slapped his shoulder, and then we got up, and dove into the lake to cool off.

 

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We swam out to the diving platform about fifty yards from shore, and lay down to dry in the warm sun.

 

Bobby leaned up on his elbows and scanned the shoreline.

 

“You know, Jan, they can’t see us clear out here very well, do you think?”

 

I sat up and looked around, too.

 

“I don’t see how, unless they had binoculars trained on us.”

 

“Wanna’ skinny dip?”

 

“Sure, why not? If they’re using glasses they are hoping to see something anyway! Let’s give them a show!”

 

So we stood up, and pulled our suits off, then bent over, naked, and laid them out to dry in the hot sun. I stretched as the warm sun caressed my skin. God! That feels wild, letting the breeze blow up my cunt, and tease my nipples! The thought of someone staring at my naked little body, turned me on something fierce!

 

Bobby came over and hugged me close, so our bodies were flush against each other! I felt his thick penis start to grow, and moisture seeped down my leg. I was so hot! I moaned, as he kissed me gently, and rubbed his dick against my sensitive belly! My nipples were throbbing, as I moved them back and forth over his stiff bare tits!

 

I started humping his shaft, until he knelt a little so he could slide it between my legs. I looked at him questioningly, and he grinned back.

 

“Don’t get your balls in an uproar, little sis! I’m only going to slide it in and out of your clamped legs, so flex your thigh muscles, and hold me in!”

 

I clamped my legs hard around his thick dick, and he started rocking back and forth, sliding in and out between my thighs! As he rose up slightly his penis rubbed my cunt lips, making them spread, until my clit was against his base, rubbing in the coarse hairs!

 

I gasped, and panted, as I rode him! If this was as close to fucking him as I would ever get, it was fine by me! God, it felt great!

 

He moved faster and faster, until I was digging my fingers into his shoulders!

 

“Bobby, Your fat dick is rubbing my cunt lips raw! Oh, God, keep it up! Unh, unh, unh, unh, faster! It hurts so good! Unh, unh, come with me, Bobby, Now!”

 

“Oh God, Jan here it comes, aaargh!”

 

Bobby’s cum rocketed out between my legs, until the insides of my thighs were coated with the white stuff! I trembled so hard with my own orgasm that Bobby had to hold me tight to keep me upright!

 

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Slowly we recovered, and he grinned, and kissed my forehead, as if I were his child! It was sooo sweet that I started to cry!

 

“What’s wrong, sweetie, did I hurt you?”

 

“No, my loving big brother, you just got to me is all! I love you sooo much!”

 

“You know I love you too, little sis, and I always will!”

 

I dried my eyes, and we ran to the edge, and dove into the lake. The water felt good washing over my partial sunburn, and my nerve endings sang with delight! I was so happy!  I was grinning, from ear to ear, as I came up under bobby, and grabbed his penis and pulled him under!

 

He surfaced sputtering, and thrashing around, trying to find me!

 

“That’s not fair!” he shouted, as he grabbed my tits, and yanked me under, too!

 

We climbed back up on the dock in hysterics, we were laughing so hard! He hugged my naked body once more, and kissed me hard, as he ground his teeth against mine!

 

“I’ve decided that all bets are off!”

 

With that, he threw me on my back on the dock, and yanked my legs open, and shoved his swollen fat dick into my sopping wet little cunt! I gasped when I felt how big it was! It hurt for a second, until I stretched enough to let him all the way in! Then he began to fuck me in earnest, pounding his cock deep into my little cunt!

 

I threw my legs around his back, and raised my hips, so he could go deeper! I felt the big mushroom ridges tease my G spot, and I let loose with a huge orgasm, that rocked me senseless!

 

Then Bobby jerked his cock out, and sprayed cum all over my face, and into my hair, and over my nipples! I couldn’t believe anyone had that much cum in them, it just wouldn’t stop! Each new spasm in his stomach, forced a big glob into the air! I was soaked in no time!

 

I looked down at the mess, and then up to Bobby’s eyes and he started to grin!

 

“Well, sis, so much for your big responsible brother! I’m so sorry, honey, I just lost it!”

 

“That’s okay, big bro, I wanted it worse than you did!”

 

“Promise not to tell?”

 

“It’s our secret until we agree otherwise. Or until that guy up there on that hill recognizes one of us!”

 

Bobby whipped his head around, and I went into gales of laughter!

 

“Gotcha’, bro!”

 

“You little minx, I ought to tan your little white bottom!”

 

“Ummmm, yummy idea! I’m for that! Right now?”

 

Bobby smiled, and shook his head, as he picked me up, and threw me off the dock!

 

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Cassidy becomes a woman...Part III

gerry1967 on Incest Stories

Cassidy becomes a woman III…

Cassidy Now 20 yrs old has three children 1 by an  uncle or cousin and two by her brother.  She has had problems with keeping a steady relationship until recently.  She met a young man at the community college she goes to. His name is Jeremy Tyler.  Jeremy looks a lot like her brother and is only a few months older than Cassidy. He doesn’t mind her having  children.   They became fast friends and soon found that they had a lot in common.  Cassidy and Jeremy did have sex; but, Jeremy always used a condom. He said, “He wants to wait until he’s married to father child

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ren of his own.”  That doesn’t bother Cassidy though deep inside she’s missed having a baby growing inside her.  Her life was about to change  drastically.  It was a holiday weekend.  She had time off from school and was helping her mom, Sandra with household chores. Sandra had been diagnosed years ago with a form of Muscular Distrophy but didn’t let that  keep her down.  Lately however she noticed that she would get out of breath and tire out quicker than normal. She also noticed pain in her legs.   Suddenly Cassidy heard a loud thump in her mother’s bedroom. She ran in to see her mom slumped on the floor struggling to breath and holding her chest. Cassidy reacted quickly calling 911.  The paramedics showed up and began to perform cpr.  Sandra died on the way to the hospital. Roger, Cassidy’s dad, told Cassidy and Joshua, and the rest of us the news.  That holiday would be somber. Being the youngest uncle at 40 yrs old and having lost a spouse years earlier to cancer I made myself available to my brother, Cassidy and Joshua.  I moved into  their home to help them with house work and for emotional support.  I have always had a different take on Cassidy’s situation.  I’m the nonconformist of the family and found the whole fact of Cassidy getting pregnant by family erotic and arousing.  Cassidy looked just like her mother did when Roger first married her. Cassidy and her mom were especially close. 

Jeremy had tried to be comforting to Cassidy; but, she seemed to be pulling away and pulling herself into a shell. Roger her father had taken to drinking again after many years of sobriety. It had been almost 6 months since Sandra had died. Roger had gotten a prescription for Viagra and would go out at night drinking looking for sex.  Cassidy had gone out with Jeremy and the two of them had had a fight. She came home upset and in tears. I comforted her as best I could.  I led her to her bed and held her tightly. She kept saying that she wasn’t beautiful. I asked, “Cassidy why do you think you’re not beautiful.” She said, “Jeremy doesn’t want  to have a baby with me.” I told her, “Jeremy and you are both young.”  “Jeremy doesn’t want to hurt you.”  Cassidy, “I want to have another baby so bad.” “Why isn’t there another man who will make love to me?” As she said this Roger had come home. He was drunk and had gotten worked up by a woman he had met at the bar who didn’t want to have sex with him. He saw his daughter crying and came to her and grabbed her. They hugged and He kissed his daughter. He said, “You look so much like your mother.”  Cassidy, “Daddy I need someone to love me.” Roger, “I love you Cassidy.” She said, “No, Daddy I need someone to make love to me.” Roger wasn’t thinking properly at the time. He laid Cassidy on the bed and they began kissing.  Cassidy was greedily accepting her father’s kisses and they began stripping each other.  I could hear Roger begin saying, “ Sandra, It’s been so long.”  I knew he was so taken by this and was in a daze that he believed  he was making love to his wife not his daughter. It wasn’t long before the two were nude. I loved watching this and was totally turned on watching the two of them.   Cassidy spread her legs to welcome her father’s erect cock. Roger wasted no time in shoving his cock deep into his daughter’s now wet pussy. They both began to make love.  They kissed and Cassidy kept saying, “Oh I need you; Please fuck me harder.”   Roger was already fucking harder and I could tell by the fact that his thrusts were now becoming sporadic he was about to cum deep into his daughter’s womb.  Suddenly Roger thrusts his cock to the root and screamed, “I’m cumming so hard.” And grunted through his orgasm. The two continued to make love for two hours.  When done they both fell into a deep sleep. I covered them both with a blanket and went to bed.  Later that night I felt someone in my bed. I rolled over to see it was Cassidy sitting there. I asked, “Cassidy what’s wrong.” She said, “Uncle Jared do you really think I’m beautiful.” I said, “OH, Cassidy you’re very beautiful.” She said, “I’ve always loved you; would you make love to me.” I grabbed her head and kissed her lips. She was still nude from when her father and her had made love.  I quickly removed my boxers and got between her legs. I began to make love to this beautiful woman. I knew that her father had filled her with his sperm and that she had probably already conceived. If not then She’d carry my child. I made love to her for about 20 minutes before emptying deeply into her womb.  I continued until I came in her again. She then got up and went back to her father’s bed.  Early the next morning I saw her and her father again making love. 

Cassidy and Jeremy made up with each other the next day.  A week later she came home with a large smile on her face. We all asked her why she was so happy. She showed us her ring finger and on it she had an engagement ring on it. That night Jeremy stayed with her in her bed and we could tell that the two of them were making love. About a month later Cassidy came in crying. We asked her what happened. She said, “I’m pregnant again.” We said, “Cassidy you said you wanted another kid.” She said, “Yes, I do but I thought it would be with Jeremy.” “When Jeremy and I made love the last time he used a condom each time; because, He thought I wasn’t sure about a baby.”  “Now he’s found out that I’m pregnant and he knows the kid isn’t his.” I said, “Cassidy you know that no matter what happens with you and Jeremy; your father and I love you very much.”

It was at her next doctor’s visit that Cassidy found out that she was carrying twins; a boy and a girl.  Cassidy had the children and a DNA test confirmed that her father had indeed fathered her twins. She named them  Katelyn and Kevin. Cassidy and Jeremy were married. He realized that no matter what happened he loved her very much. She is now pregnant again; this time with Jeremy’s son.  But that may not be the end of the story.

That 70's Porno

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own That
70’s Show or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so
you should feel free to share.

Story Code: Teen, Oral, M/F, F/F, Fingering, Voyour, Incest, Anal, Hand-job, Noncon, M/FF

That 70’s Porno Pt. 01
By Muhabba

So I worked really hard to get the dialogue in this story to sound like the
characters in the show which also meant trying to get a balance between a believab

screwed as a tranny

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I had to be very careful as I outlined my lips with the lip liner. I liked to achieve a pouty look with lots of coral pink lippy. Then I checked my pale blue eye makeup to make sure I hadn't smudged it. The false eyelashes were still in place so I put more blusher on to highlight my cheek bones.

I had to look very good tonight as It was only my second occasion going out dressed to the gay club.

I AWOKE WITH A GASP A Saturday morning fantasy

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I AWOKE WITH A GASP
A Saturday morning fantasy

I awoke with an audible gasp and sharp intake of breath when you splash my face and body with a bowl of cold water. You had expertly strangled me with the whip cord I made taking me in and out of consciousness finally taking me out and leaving me there. I was a limp, helpless mass of flesh clothed in suspender hose, a very short micro-mini dress that lets my balls hang out, sexy, lacey bra, high heels and a sexy blouse. Once you slipped me into unconsciousness, you began to manhandle my limp bag of flesh flopping me around into various poses to turn yourself on. That was only the beginning.
When you finally woke me up I found myself naked except for bloody suspender hose and heels. I was on my back. My hands were tied to a spreader bar

Movie night

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I can’t believe I was so stupid, I really thought Bob loved me. I was 16 and he was 21. He had been my boyfriend for about a month, against the wishes of my over baring mother. He was cute, 6 foot tall, curly brown hair, light blue eyes and a lovely smile. I am a rather plain small breasted, girl topping the scales at 79 pounds and short at 5 foot 5. I have long blond hair that goes all the way down to the small of my back. Bob was in college and I felt really special that he had chosen me as his girlfriend.
Well to get back on track; I was really taken with Bob and loved the attention he gave me around his friends. One evening we went over to his friends apartment to watch a movie. I wore the tan skirt that he and his friends really liked a lot. There was 2 other guys

magic mirror, the intro

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My name was Alex, and I lived a normal life. I went to school, did my home work, and averaged a good grade. Did chores around the apartment I lived in, worked my part time job, and lived my normal life. My problems started some time ago, so here is how it went. I woke up like normal and got dressed. It was a Saturday so I decided to head to the local market held downtown. I made and ate breakfast then headed out the door. It was pretty warm out so I didn’t ride my bike. I walked to the bus and rode it down town. This is where everything just starts to go weird. I make my way through the many stands setup. Filled with charms, food, videos and games. I find a small shop I have never seen before where a parking lot use to be. I thought it looked interesting so I went inside to see what little things I could get. I walked in circles checking and checking again. An old woman walked out from the back and saw that I was interested in some of the items.

“Hello dearly, what can I sell you today?” her voice sounded soft for such an old looking woman.

“Just browsing, but what is some of this stuff?” I asked because some of the stuff actually looked nice. She walked over and pointed some small things out. Explaining what it does and its origins. I saw a small pocket mirror that looked very nice, I thought about giving it to the landlady as a gift. I asked about it and the old woman gave me an elaborate story about it.

“This is a magic mirror that belonged to a thief of spells, he used it to change his identity after stealing a powerful spell. Until he was caught and forced to stay in the form he was found in.” I did not really believe this story because magic spells and form changing mirrors are stupid. I bought it and thought the story was just to make it seem interesting.

“Be careful something’s in life are not meant to be played with lightly.” She called out as I left the store. I didn’t think much of it, but it would be cool to change your appearance. The fun you could have with it, but it was just a story. I walked around until dusk rolled around and everyone was packing up. I bought the last bus home and unloaded what I bought onto the counter. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the mirror.

“I wonder” I questioned whether the story was true or not then decided it was fake. I placed the mirror down and emptied the food into the fridge. I grabbed the mirror and walked into my room. I placed it on my bed side table so if the land lady walked in she would not see it right away. I jumped into the shower, flicked on the TV and dried off.

“Nothing, nothing, nothing, and nothing” I flicked threw the channels and found nothing good on. So I decided to sleep a bit early. I put some underwear on and jumped into bed.

I had a nice dream that turned into a nightmare. I was dreaming about girls, lots of them. Tall ones, short ones, different hair colour, different body shapes and sizes. I fucked all of them I fucked girls by the hundreds in my dream. But then the old hag slipped into my head. I was grossed and lost my erection. The girls where all gone and she stood there in front of me.

“Sonny how about you getting your brains fucked out.” Then the old hag disappeared in a puff of smoke and turned into a mega hottie. But when she touched me I felt really weird, and my body hurt all over. I watched as my feet slowly shrank, then my legs got skinny and smooth.

“What the fuck.” I scream in a high pitch voice and grab my mouth. I slowly watch as my hands got dainty, I lost the mussel I had in my arms. My hips grew as my belly shrank, and two huge boobs pop out of my chest.

“What did you do to me you witch.” The woman laughed and faded as a bunch of ugly guys walked out from nowhere.

“No get away, I’m a guy, don’t touch me” The guys swarmed around me and touched me all over. They where rubbing my body everywhere. My private areas, my face and chest. I got excited from all the rubbing, I felt warm and tingly until I screamed from pleasure. Then nothing, I was sitting up in my bed watching as the sun just peered into my room.

“Morning I guessed, what a dream” I say to myself in my head. I slump out of bed, really tired for some reason. I start up the shower and peer over at my alarm clock.

“7 in the morning, early for a Sunday.” I walk back over to the shower and step in. I grab the body wash and squirt some in my hand.

“I feel really short this morning.” I mix it around in my hands rub up my arms.

“Must be from being really tired, I’ll get over it soooo…” I rub my chest and feel two huge tits there.

“What the fuck?” I say aloud and look down, after rubbing my eyes clear I see two huge breasts attached to me.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, What the fuck.” I jump out of the shower and rub the mirror clean.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.” I look at the refection and stare in shock.

“I am a girl!” I scream and feel over my body, boobs real, I reach down to where my cock use to be and feel a pussy.

“No way.” I rub and prod.

“It’s real, what the fuck” I slap myself across the face.

“Wake up” I slap myself again, but I still look the same. I run into my bedroom and sit back on the bed.

“Ok, ok think, what could have happened.” I try to remember my dream. Fucking girls, yup, a lot of them, wait old hag, turned mega hottie, then I turned into a chick. Wait the old hag, the mirror” I turn around and see the mirror on my bed side table. It was open and when I picked it up it showed a reflection of the boy me.

“Shit she was telling the truth.”