“You love seeing her like this don’t you?” The question was coming from Jake. It sounded like it was in the next room.

 

“She is such a slut Richard.  Such a horny little bitch.”

 

The picture changed again. This time she was sucking a hard cock. Slick, purple, veins sticking out. Her lips wrapped around its head. Her eyes showed a woman in lust. She was smiling while she was sucking it.

 

“Isn’t she beautiful Richard?”

 

I mumbled a reply. Jake leaned down and began sucking my cock. I imagined the sexy girl on the screen was sucking me. It was her lips, her tongue, her hot mouth engulfing my hard cock.

 

“Three of us fucked her that night. I took her home with their cum oozing out of her pussy. Running down the inside of her thighs. She told me she kissed her daddy good night feeling it dripping out. She said he never realized. Richard, you never realized she had all that cum on her legs while she innocently kissed you goodnight.”

 

His mouth was on my cock again and the next picture was on the screen. Two hard cocks were in her mouth. I hit the cursor key for the next screen. It was the same picture but zoomed out. Not only was she sucking two hard cocks, she was sitting on another. Jake was right, three men were fucking her. Three men were fucking my 16 year old daughter and I was watching it.

 

Jake was sucking my cock up and down. His mouth was wet, hot and he had a talented tongue. I reached up and scrolled to the next picture. It showed Julie on all fours getting fucked from behind. The man sliding his cock in her pussy wasn’t one of the young men I expected. He was older. He wasn’t a teenager like the other two.

 

“Who is he?” I asked.

 

Jake took his mouth off my cock and looked up at the screen. “Who do you think Richard?”

 

“I don’t know.”

 

“Look at the next picture, “ Jake said as he roughly sucked my cock back into his mouth. My cock shot a load deep into his throat. He sucked harder as I came over and over. The next picture showed Jake’s dad Ken was fucking Juile. My best friend, my daughter’s boyfriend’s father was fucking her.

 

I looked down into my lap. Jake’s mouth was covered in cum and a smile crossed his face. “My daddy fucked her Richard. He fucked her before you did. I told you she would fuck you but you chickened out. So daddy fucked her instead.”

 

“I want to fuck her.”

 

“I know you do Richard. I want you to fuck her. I want to see your beautiful cock pounding her horny slutty cunt. I want to watch you cum in her. As much as I love you cumming in my mouth, I want to eat your cum from her pussy. From her ass. Lick it off her face. Lick your dripping cum off her slutty face.”

 

The next pictures were of cum dripping off Julie’s face and the last picture was not Jake licking her clean, it was Ken. Licking the cum off her cheeks. He was lapping his cum and the two teenage boys. I wasn’t surprised. My cock was Ken’s first blow job when we were 15 years old. He loved sucking me. So it never surprised me when Jake came on to me 25 years later. Or that he was a kinky as his dad and I are.

 

What Jake doesn’t know is that Ken and I and our wives have fucked together our entire lives. Our wives were our high school sweethearts. We would double date and swap with each other every date. In fact, we choose which couple would marry by drawing names from a hat.

 

Jake cleaned off my cum from his mouth with a towel while I loaded up the pictures I brought with me. We switched chairs and I brought up the first picture of my wife Karen. She was dressed in a leather outfit. Her tits were hanging out of the top with her nipples hard and exciting. Her shaved pussy was exposed at the bottom. Jake stared in fascination as I wrapped my fingers around his large cock. For a 17 year old, Jake’s cock was big. It was at least 8” long and thick. I scrolled to the next picture and it was Jake’s turn to gasp.

 

“He’s black,” Jack mumbled.

 

“You told me you wanted to see her fuck a big black cock. So I found one for her.”

 

The picture showed Karen kissing a tall black man. His hands were fondling my wife’s large tits and her right had was stroking his cock that was ticking out of the zipper of his trousers.

 

Jake’s cock twitched in my grasp.

 

The next picture showed Karen kneeling in front of her new lover. She was licking the hard slick ebony cock. Her eyes gazed upward toward his and her smile…the same smile I saw on daughter’s face a half hour ago. Like mother like daughter, she delighted in our sexual play. She loved hard cocks. She loved being a slut. I love my sluttish wife.

 

Jake was impatient. He scrolled to the next picture. This one showed Karen on her back. She held her legs up high. Her exposed pussy and ass were pointing to the camera. Her 5” heels were pointing in the air and you could see the inviting look in her eyes. She wanted a cock. You could tell she craved a cock in her pussy. Jake scrolled to the next picture.

 

The same camera angle showed a black ass, shaved black balls and a big cock stretching Karen’s beautiful pussy lips. My wife was getting fucked by a big black bull and I was clicking pictures away on our digital camera.

 

I stroked Jakes cock up and down. He leaned over and kissed me. “God Richard she is so lovely. You are such a lucky man to be married to her.” He looked at my, out faces inches from each other. “Richard, I want to fuck her. As much as you want to fuck Julie, I want to fuck her mother.”

 

“Soon my boy. Soon I’ll share her hot cunt with your cock.”

 

“You keep teasing me. You are cruel Richard. Let me fuck her. Let me fuck her today.”

 

“Jake, you keep thinking it is me keeping your hard cock out of my wife’s cunt. But it’s her decision, not mine.”

 

“She knows I want her?”

 

“Yes, I’ve told her. But she is afraid that Julie will be jealous. She doesn’t want to hurt her own daughter.”

 

“Fuck, that’s not a problem. Julie wouldn’t mind at all.”

 

“Then you two will have to convince her of that.”

 

I scrolled to the next picture. It showed the black cock cumming on Karen’s pussy. That was all it took, Jakes cock started spewing cum. Each time I stroked his cock large streams of cum leaped into the air. My hand was hot, wet, sticky with all his cum. I put my dripping fingers into his mouth. He sucked his cum from the fingers like it was an ice cream treat he had anticipated all day long.

 

I kissed the teenager. Deep tongue kiss. Yes he did love me. But then I love him since I know his dad was sterile and it was me who got his mom pregnant. Jake was my son, not Ken’s. But I would never tell him the truth. Ken loves his son as much as I love him.

Nervously I looked away, my eyes stopping on the woman that sat next to him. She seemed completely unaware or my presence. She was attractive, and had a dark exotic look about her. I couldn't take my eyes off her unobservant eyes staring out the window at the passing scenery, her dark hair loosely pulled back, her wet pouty lips tilted in a slight, disinterested smile as my eyes moved down to her breasts. She was simply dressed, in a short dress and sandals, and obviously no bra, as her nipples pressed against the fabric. Her dress was short enough that I could see her long, shapely legs well up to her thighs. I found myself wondering what it would be like between those thighs, if she wore panties, or if she were shaven, and felt my face flush as I averted my eyes back to the man and noticed him smiling, as if he knew exactly what I had been thinking.

"No, and yes," he said.

"Excuse me?" I asked impatiently.

"What you were wondering, no and yes."

What was he talking about? He couldn't possibly know what I had been thinking. Flustered, I forced my eyes back to my book, but could not concentrate. I could feel his dark eyes on me, never leaving. That was it, I had had enough of his rudeness. "Can I help you with something?" I curtly asked.

"As a matter of fact you can. Spread your legs" he replied.

I couldn't believe this total stranger, with a woman sitting next to him had the nerve to say that to me. I opened my mouth to tell him what I thought, but felt my legs parting instead. Why was I doing this?

"Pull your skirt up, just a bit."

His voice was firm, but quiet and in no way threatening. My hands moved to the hem of my skirt, lifting the fabric just above the top of my stockings. My legs spread, he had a clear view of my pussy. I felt completely powerless.

"Very nice...." He commented.

"What do you think?" He asked his companion.

"Yes, very nice." She replied, almost in a whisper.

He reach across, pulling my skirt up even higher before sliding his hands slowly down my leg, stopping at my heel as he grasped it and pulled my foot up to rest beside his leg.

"Much better"

I was speechless. I tried to protest, but couldn't move my mouth to say a word. It was as if I had no control. Even more horrifying, I was getting wet. He reached over, his eyes never leaving mine, to lift the woman's skirt, completely exposing a perfectly shaven pussy. She moaned softly as her legs parted and he slid a finger inside. Her hips thrust forward, but he quickly removed his finger and without a word, bent toward me, placing it on my lips. I couldn't help myself, I parted my lips, letting my tongue slide across his finger, getting my first taste of a woman.

"You can have that." He whispered, inches from my face.

I pulled his finger into my mouth and sucked her juices from him.

He settled back to his seat as the woman moved to her knees between my legs.

Again, I tried to protest, but no words came as her face moved toward me, stopping just inches from my cunt. I could feel her warm breath against me. Oh God, I thought. What the fuck am I doing? And why can't I stop myself? I lifted my hips, pushing my pussy against her soft lips. I cried out as her tongue slid slowly up my slit, parting my lips until she pushed against my clit, making me push forward even more. My fingers dug deeply into the fabric of my seat as her tongue moved quickly against my clit. I could hardly take my eyes off her, but pulled them away to see the man pulling his cock from his pants. Hard and smooth, his hand slid lightly up and down, watching my face as he squeezed his cock, pushing the head up through his tight fist. My thighs tightening around the woman's head as she began licking even more furiously. My entire body tensed as I pushed frantically against her tongue, wanting more of her mouth. Releasing his cock, he reached down to grab her ass, pulling her to her feet, her mouth never leaving my hungry cunt. He slid his pants down, rose to his knees on the seat and pushing his swollen cock into her pussy. She moaned loudly, her lips vibrating against my clit as the force of his cock pushed her face into me. Grinding my hips wildly, unable to get enough of her mouth while she was getting fucked. I opened my eyes to see his eyes fixed on mine.

Grabbing her hair, I pushed against her face, my body shaking violently as I moaned loudly, cumming on her soft soft lips as I heard his cock slide from her pussy to shoot his cum all over her round ass. I fell back against my seat, suddenly realizing where I was and what I had done. She pulled her mouth away from my pussy, her lips grazing the nylon of my stockings as she stood and went back to her seat. I looked across the aisle. To my horror, there was a man sitting quietly, watching intently. My eyes moved down to see him rubbing his stiff cock through his pants. I felt a blush come over my face as I let my hand slide between my legs finding my still swollen clit and smiled at him....

one month later there was a knock on the door, the leader man opened the door and looked down at a girl and then to the boy who was standing there. "this time you can come in too, Casius!" he grabbed the wrist of the girl and threw her into the hall. Casius walked in too and looked around. After the leader man closed the door he walked over to the girl and yanked her up. he walked over with her to the middle of the hall and casius followed them.  then the right door opened and a girl walked out, Casius looked over to her and saw that it was Charlene in leather and high heels... 

Because of the time I spend on the Internet with my site I get a lot of emails and ICQ messages from people who want to have sex with me. I really love the comments, and I especially love it when someone likes one of my stories or when the have a favorite picture, so I got into my email and started re-reading all of my old letters.

Some guys are crude and started off by telling me how great it would be to fuck me, while other guys never even brought up sex and talked about normal everyday things. Depending on my mood I like both types of guys, but for the night I had planned, my husband was going to get more then he asked for.

I'll be honest, I chose a couple because I wanted to be on even footing with my husband. I wanted to see him with another woman if he was going to see me with another man. I also wanted to really blow his mind for the first time in our sexual relationship. So, when I found a letter from Tim and Erin telling me about how they would fuck while looking at my pictures I knew they were right.

The only problem with my new plan was that Tim and Erin lived about 6 hours away in New York.

I wrote them and explained my plan, offering to pay for the gas and hotel if they could just come down for 1 or 2 nights and help me carry it out. It took a couple days to get a response, but Tim finally emailed me back letting me know that he and Erin had talked about it and loved the idea, but wouldn't be able to make anything better then last minute plans because of their weird schedules.

That put a little kink into my plans but after several emails it was decided that they would call me at home on the Friday evening that they could make it and I would put my plan into action. It took another two weeks before they could make it to town, but when I got that phone call, nothing could wipe the grin off of my face. My husband was in for one hell of a surprise!

When he came home that night, the son of a bitch almost ruined all of my plans because he had agreed to go out with his buddies and spend the night getting drunk. I didn't let on that I was upset with this news but inside I was furious. I went to all that trouble only to have it ruined by some beer? I couldn't tell him that I had a special night planned for him because I wanted everything to be a complete surprise, so instead - I left the room and called his best friend Mike, and asked him to cancel the plans for the night.

Mike is a cutie - he does everything I ask him and usually never asks why. Tonight was one of those nights. Maybe he herd the sex in my voice, but whatever it was that convinced him, he did a great job of making my husband give up his plans and stick around the house with his boring old wife.

I let him relax in front of the television for a couple hours and right before his favorite show came on I went over to the couch and put my head in his lap. Nuzzling his cock with my face, breathing hot air into his jeans, his cock sprang to life and enjoyed the attention. I ran my hands up his shirt and began to pinch his nipples one at a time. I moved my face away from his cock and kissed his lips, very lightly, and in my sexiest voice asked him if he could help me take a shower.

My husband didn't even answer me. He just got up, adjusted his cock, and went to get the shower ready for us. I stripped down right there in the living room and by the time I made it to the bathroom he was already in the shower soaping up his hands. Before the first drop of water even had a chance to hit me, he was washing/massaging my 34D tits like only he knows how. I wrapped one leg around him and began grinding my pussy into his hip. I could have had an orgasm right there, but my plan was to tease him, and not myself.

After some more, very seductive, showering I stepped out and ordered him to dry me off. He was taken by surprise with this because I never give orders around the house. Well, I never give orders like that anyway. He dropped to his knees and began to dry me very gently. I was very impressed when he gently patted my pussy dry instead of rubbing the towel all over it in an attempt to get me off. He's such a good little husband isn't he?

After we were both dried (he dried himself) I led him into the bedroom and pushed him down on the bed. He fell backwards with a laugh and even gave out a moan when I climbed on top of him.

I suppose it would have been nice to give him a final chance to back out of this right? Well I didn't. He made me go this far, he was going to deal with it. I moved wordlessly as I began using his best silk ties to fasten his wrists and ankles to the bedposts. Laying face up with his limbs spread in a giant X I suddenly knew how much fun bondage could be.

I also blindfolded his sorry little ass. Not enough, I also put the headphones on, and turned up the music (I recommend Enya) so that he couldn't hear me or anything else in the house for that matter.. I wasn't sure when Tim and Erin would arrive but I didn't want my hubby to be alerted by a car pulling into our private drive.

I started off by climbing on his face and enjoying one of the most exciting lick jobs he has ever given me. The way he worked my clit was amazing, and to keep the energy high I kept pinching his nipples and rubbing the underside of his cock with a very light touch - almost a tickle but just a little bit more. Every time my hand would rub the head of his cock it would jump and get even stiffer. After about 5 minutes of this I had my first orgasm. I didn't mean to hurt him, but it came so hard I drug my nails all the way up his chest leaving deep red welts. It's a good thing I wasn't playing with his balls at that moment or he would have been in serious trouble.

After this orgasm I began to suck his cock very hard. pumping it with my left hand and massaging his balls with my right. Just when he started to buck and really get into it, I stopped.

That's right, I stopped.

Not only did I stop, but I also repeated this sexual torture for the next hour. I would bring him close to orgasm and then stop. He was begging me to finish him off or untie him so he could do it. He was promising me a new car if I would only climb on top of his cock for 4 minutes. Nothing changed my mind. Nothing was more exciting then owning this mans mind simply by rubbing the nerves on his cock the right way.

Well, one thing was more exciting. the sound of the doorbell ringing. By this time my husband was used to me leaving the room every time he would get close to orgasm, and no doubt had no clue who I was letting into our living room. Erin was even more beautiful in person then any of her pictures, while Tim was everything I expected. No bad for random email friends. We talked briefly about making sure that everything was still on and I told them exactly where my husband was and what I wanted to do next.

Stripping in the living room, adding their clothes to the pile I started earlier, Erin walked in the room and began running her hands on my husbands body. If she rubbed him any differently then I did he never noticed. She eventually climbing on the bed and stuck his cock in her mouth. I thought for sure he would figure it out at that point, but there was no change in the way he was acting. I think he figured it out when she lowered her hairy pussy on his face because I am shaved. That is when I noticed his cock jolt and his legs get a lot stiffer.

Knowing full well that it wasn't me, but also knowing I put this girl up to sitting on his face my husband started sucking her pussy, moaning every minute or so to verbalize his thanks to me. Poor bastard. At that very moment I was getting my pussy filled up from behind as Tim grabbed me and bent me over slightly so he could fit his cock in me. Thankfully my husbands saliva made me so wet Tim's cock had no problem penetrating my lips and sinking in deep.

I put both of my hands on my husbands chest so that I could balance myself and didn't even think about what he would think of the rhythmic pressure my hand were making as my new lover pounded me from behind. He must have figured something out because he stopped licking Erin and said something. I have no idea what, but he didn't repeat it.

Erin wasn't about to give up on her orgasm, so she propped her ass up on my husband's chest, right in front of my face and leaned back. I was in heaven. Pussy in front of me, a big cock behind me, and my husband was helpless underneath me. I didn't even know how much of a turn on this COULD be, but here I was living out his fantasy and no doubt enjoying it a lot more then he was. His poor cock was throbbing and bouncing with every thrust Tim slammed into me. Erin's moans of pleasure we no doubt loud enough to penetrate through the music in his headphones. His wife was having the time of her life, on top of him.

About this time Erin had an orgasm so strong she had to hold on by grabbing my husbands cock and use it to keep her from falling off the bed. He actually let out a small scream of pain but not much else. He was probably happy just to have someone touching his cock again. When everything settled down for her she climbed off of my husband, gave him a deep kiss, and had a seat next to him on the bed. This gave Tim and I more room to climb up on the bed.

This was just too good. I pulled the earphone off of my husband's head so he could hear his wife getting royally screwed by a complete stranger. I began by talking to him, telling him that I had a big cock in my pussy and that he was getting what he asked for, and I was getting a lot more. He didn't respond so I started telling him about how nice it would be to see me getting fucked, watching Tim's cock slide in and out of my pussy like a well lubed (and thick) knife through butter.

Tim started to get in on the act as well by taunting my husband by saying things like, "Dude, I'm fucking your wife and her tight little pussy feels so good.", and, "I can't believe how close she is to your cock, but too busy with mine to even touch it."

Erin just laughed at my husband, asking him if he wanted her to ride his cock. His first words were "Yes, please." which just caused Erin to laugh even harder.

Tim let out a groan, and with no warning, shot his load deep into me. Pulling my head back by my hair and cupping my tits his cock kept jerking in my pussy and pumping more and more cum into me. Finally he collapsed on top of me, squashing my poor husband with an "oumph!"

We lay there for the next couple minutes, sticky with sweat and completely drained before Tim pulled out of me causing a large amount of cum to drip out right onto my husband's chest and belly. I could see him recoil when it hit him, but he didn't complain out loud.

I gave him a goodbye kiss before I left the room again, and the poor guy must have been aching to cum because when Erin did come in to finish him she claims he only lasted three pumps before he exploded in her.

I didn't untie him until Tim and Erin left, about an hour later, and wouldn't you know it my husband was the happiest man on the planet that night. He was really impressed with how I carried everything off, and only a little worried when I told him that his friends cancelled the plans because I told them what was going to happen that night. What a sap!

Maybe next time he will keep his mouth shut. I doubt it. and honestly, I hope he doesn't.

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     The older man eyeing his prey, circles her as if assessing his options. The youth, slim and dressed also in tattered jeans and checkered shirt, stands across from the girl, near a patch of tumbleweed, his eyes quite obviously taking in the gentle convexity of her developing breasts and the curves of her rear-end, subtly delineated as they are in the fading light. He is able to detect the outline of the girl’s underwear even, as she kneels there shivering, both hands extended towards the older man as if in supplication. 
 
     He has often watched through the keyhole of the master bedroom at home as his father, having dragged his younger sister across his knee,  paddles her backside unmercifully, pausing simply to tug her dress up and her panties down, before  resuming his bruising work on her bare bottom. Becky would scream at first but ultimately dissolve into heaving sobs as the inevitability of her predicament suppressed all hopes of salvation.
 
     He wonders if his father might indulge those corporal cravings later with the terrified girl kneeling in front of him?

     Crouching beside his teenage captive, the man extends a gnarled hand and gropes the girl’s tremulous right breast.

   “Well lookee here boy,” he growls in the direction of his son, “Thisn’s almost ripe fer the pickin’”

    Gasping with shame and embarrassment, she pushes the man’s hand away, only to be rewarded with a vicious backhander that sends her sprawling in the dust. Off-balance and uncoordinated momentarily, her legs splay apart, delivering her voyeur an acutely indecent view of those plain white cotton panties. The upskirt visuals are not lost on the big man who chuckles at the girl’s predicament before crudely delving between her legs and taking delight in making illicit contact with the front of her knickers. The curved ingress and the smoothness beneath his fingers excites him. He thinks of Becky and how she might look, thus disheveled and prostrate before him. His son takes in the decadent scene but a couple of arms-lengths away. His father frightens him.

     Wriggling clear of her tormentor, the girl tugs the hem of her dress down, limiting the arousal factor and sits there breathing heavily, tears now trickling down both cheeks. Remorse is not a trait the older man has ever exhibited and taking a step towards her, he is able to see now quite clearly the curves of her young breasts as she hugs her knees almost in defiance of his unspoken intent. Aware that her cleavage, though still a gentle work-in-progress, is prominently displayed to the grinning degenerate leaning over her, she frees up her right hand to clasp the top of her dress to her chest. It is as fruitless a gesture as it is one borne of desperation.

   “Please don’t hurt me.” she whimpers. As well may she have asked for a latte coffee with extra cream, given the likelihood of her plea falling on compassionate ears.

    Wrenching her arm aside as if it were an annoying twig, the man shoves his hand down her top, encircling the small breast and feeling the rush attendant on such under-age sexual fumbling. The girl cries-out in shocked surprise, her disbelieving mouth dropping open as she stares downwards, following the hand as it moves to her right bra cup roughly manipulating her small nipple. She winces as the pressure increases on the teat, aware inherently that resistance is useless at this juncture.

   “Nuthin’ quite like a pair of sweet young titties son,” the ogre all but drools in the boy’s direction. “Come get a handful,” he grins lewdly, both hands rifling now the contents of the girl’s skimpy crossover. The boy makes no move, almost rendered immobile by the unfolding scene. The man shrugs and turns his attention back to the girl’s chest.

     Without warning, he pushes her backwards and taking a firm hold of the halter around her upper chest, rips the material with such savagery, the dress tears all the way to her waist. Fully visible in the now clear moonlight, her barely-covered breasts heave with distress, bra straps loosely clinging to her arms. Further down, her slim hips and belly are exposed in all their youthful vulnerability. The waistband of the girl’s panties becomes the focal point for her attacker’s lustful contemplation.

   “Ain’t no point lookin’ like Raggedy Ann sweetness,” he drawls, seizing hold of the last vestiges of her dress which he then strips away in seconds, heedless of her cries for him to stop. She lies there in miserable solitude, aware only too well of the effect her near-naked body must inevitably induce in her male captors. Indeed, watching the girl’s futile attempts to cover her bra and crotch area with those sadly undersize hands and arms, has already set in motion physiological changes in the boy’s procreational hardware. She can already see plainly the sexual metamorphisis underway beneath the ogre’s shabby Levis.

     The man produces a hunting knife that glints in the moonlight. The boy swallows hard and stares at his father. This was something way outside the plan. Not for the first time – he feels a rising unease. Trembling with unutterable fear she stares wide-eyed as the blade of the knife descends, hastily slicing through the material holding the front of her bra together.

    “No way Jose,” he grins, “Wouldn’t wanna hurt a cute little teen queen like you sweets. Way too precious to hurt – leastways with a knife.” Smirking at his own double entendre, he reaches down and plucks away the shredded bra. She lays there shivering beneath the cool night sky, clad now in just her panties, hands barely covering her exposed breasts.

     Observing the knife re-sheathed, the boy lets out a sigh of relief.

     Expecting the worst as the big man kneels beside her, she is unprepared for what follows. In one movement he seizes her arm and pulls her half upright. Still trying to cover her breasts, she finds herself suddenly prostrate across the man’s knee – face down and helpless. The huge arm around her waist restricts all movement.

    “Even a pretty little thing like you needs a whuppin’ once in a while girlie,” he mutters, delivering a hard smack to her upturned bottom. She cannot avoid a cry of pain and surprise. The second blow ripples the soft flesh. Even at the distance he is, the boy can see her taut little rear-end recoil from the assault. The next spank echoes across the highway but is heard by no more than the prairie dog and its immediate family. The man’s eyed are glued to the young girl’s panties. How like Becky she is!  Those same damnably sexy little hips, curvy bottom and who knows what else skulking away there between her legs?  Becky’s secrets had yet to be enjoyed to the max but tonight he would know true solace. He raises his hand a fourth time.

     Seeing the girl’s breasts jiggling free - pretty much in the dust, as she vainly uses her hands to try shielding her bottom from the punishing blows, fully re-boots the boy’s chemical resurgence. The swollen rod between his legs is almost painful.

     Crying hysterically, the girl pleads for a cessation to the beating. Were she to realize this was merely supplementing his enjoyment of the situation she might try another tack. Frenzied now, the man takes a hold of her waistband and tugs the panties lower. Leaving them at half-mast temporarily, he stares at her partially exposed bottom, the color of those gentle contours anything but a whiter shade of pale.

     Reaching beneath her arm he takes a rough hold of either breast, squeezing and rubbing the girl’s nipples, unfettered lust feeding off the sensation. His right hand smooths its way back and forth across her bottom, fingers inching their way along that sexiest of clefts before disappearing beneath her panties en route to the shadow-lands. He has forgotten his son across the way, all that matters is this one hundred pounds of ultimately desirable female flesh splayed across his lap. He has to see her naked. Hooking then, his fingers inside the already lowered waistband, he tugs the young girl’s one remaining bastion of modesty down her legs and past her ankles, propelling the handful of cotton just an arm’s length from where his son squats alongside the tall cactus, watching proceedings almost nonchalantly.

   Eyes riveted now on the glowing rear of his prey, the man spreads the girl’s legs, giving his impetuous fingers access to the Holy Grail of illicit pleasures. His middle finger travelling ever south, discovers a cache of soft downy hair that even six months ago had yet to make its debut. Further inland, the natural curvature of nature’s best loved secret, leads that same finger to moist lips as soft as petals. With less finesse than a jack-rabbit on heat, the man pushes inwards with committed vigor.

    “Don’t…please don’t,” she cries, “That hurts….Let me go please – I promise I won’t tell anyone.”

     Clemency is not an option on the menu this night.

     Beginning now to push their uninvited way into her vaginal ante-chamber, the man’s fingers begin to penetrate her faster and deeper. Sobbing in real-time pain, she wriggles about on his lap, an action the ogre mistakes for complicit pleasure. She barely notices her breasts being groped concurrently, which could not be said for the youth nearby who transfixed by the girl’s aggravated sexual degradation at the hands of his father, is whacking himself off with undiluted zeal. 

     Past the point of being in even vague control of his emotions, the man sends the naked girl sprawling in the dust and kneeling before her, hastily unzips his jeans. Lying on her back, the girl not only catches this worrying turn of events, she also is privy to that which has disengaged itself from the mother-ship. Unfamiliar with penis-size per se, all she knows for sure is that the man’s “thing” is huge and logically nothing that size could possibly fit into the tight little receptacle she possesses between her own legs and which the man is now obviously staring at with what one might term bemused interest. Swiftly she closes up her thighs.
 
    “Ain’t gonna do ya much good honey,” the man leers, crouching in front of her now in the gentle moonlight. Despite her struggles, he forces her pale limbs apart. Unable to defer the inevitable, the girl  stares with uncomprehending shock as, working his way between her legs, the ogre pilots his nuclear warhead towards her fragile-looking vaginal gateway.

     Sadly, the girl’s initial assessment was ball-park accurate. A square peg never did fit in a round hole and a nine-inch penis of abnormally thick girth does not exactly dove-tail with a slim-line pussy of uncompromisingly virginal status. Even as her cries rent the airwaves just off Interstate 76, the younger of her two captors is suddenly wracked with guilt. Neither of the two girls they had picked up before had screamed like this. He gets to his feet and takes a step towards the moving violation.

    “Fucking little slut,” he roars. “You’ll remember this night girlie – I’ll see to it.”

     Abusing her breasts so severely now she begins moaning with pain, he thrusts ever harder into her. The girl lies there beneath him, almost inert.

   “Dad, that’s enough,” the boy yells out. “You’re hurting her badly.” His own erection has fully subsided.

   “You’ll keep your mouth shut boy if you know what’s good for you,” the aggressor spits-out in the direction of the lad, incensed by what he regards as insubordination amongst the ranks. He begins to rape the girl even more violently, biting her nipples in the process, forcing her legs even wider. The girl’s screams have diminished to little more than enforced grunts as her body is crushed beneath the man’s overpowering weight. Her arms remain above her head, jerking rhythmically in time to the man’s violent penetrative incursions.

    Taking a step nearer, the boy is horrified to see the bruising coming out now in her right cheek. The blood seeping out of her is considerable. Her expression - heartbreaking in the extreme. Right then with a roar of pleasured extravagance, the man floods her internally with his unwanted semen.

    “Little cunt,” he mumbles almost incoherently. “Gonna give her something to really remember the evening by.” So saying, he begins to turn the abused girl over on to her stomach. There is time however for the boy to catch a glimpse of his father’s semen leaking profusely from her swollen and bloody vagina. He begins to maneuver the moaning girl on to all fours, his intentions clear enough to any on-looker. Horrified even at this late stage for the girl’s well-being, he tries to pull his father away but is rewarded by a punch to his mid-section that sends him sprawling in agony.

     When the pain subsides and he is able to focus normally, the sight that meets his gaze appalls him. The girl is kneeling there some eight feet away, down on her forearms, her bottom elevated indecently. She is screaming out for help as the man, gripping her tightly around the waist, sodomises her without mercy. It is not something the boy can live with.

    The girl cannot believe the agony. She is being torn apart and cauterized by a white-hot metal pipe in an area that no young girl can possibly conceive might ever be at risk in normal society. The rape was unspeakably painful and aside even from the facial and chest bruising, breathing itself  has now become a hard-fought campaign. She braces herself for the next thrust – but none comes.

   She hears a dull thud and an exhalation much like “Uggghh.” Something feels like it’s dripping momentarily on her bottom and back of her thigh. More relevantly, the instrument of torture is withdrawn from her back passage just seconds before the man topples over alongside her. The majority of his forehead is now hanging from his scalp like a half-eaten pizza. She turns around painfully and glances behind her. The boy is still holding the huge rock in both hands.

  “I’m so sorry Miss,” he whispers, “So sorry!”……

   Somewhere in the foothills, a coyote howls.

She took it all in stride though. It was a part of the business and she was just happy to finally get a part of it.

For the most part, it was what she expected, but there were a lot of features from mainstream film that were also a part of porn that she wasn’t expecting, like the way they put make-up on her just before the sex scene. It made sense that they would want her to look good, but make-up wasn’t that important in normal sex so she never thought they’d take the time to do something like that just before some guy she’d never met shoved his dick down her throat.

“You did a good job your first day in the porn studio,” said the older man who was giving the interview.

His name was Jack. He was sitting next to the camera man out of the camera’s view in a director’s chair.

“Well, thank you!” said Sandy as if that was the first time anyone had told her that all day.

“You’re gonna be a regular here.”

“Oh, yeah? That’ll be fun,” she replied.

“You did really well today. That blowjob scene was fucking awesome.”

“Really?” she asked, still acting like no one had told her these things a dozen times earlier.

“I can tell you really love to suck cock.”

“I do. It’s awesome.”

“But do you know what I noticed?”

“What did you notice?” asked Sandy. Now it was getting interesting. He was finally saying something that she wasn’t expecting and it had her intrigued.

“Even when you were sucking cock, you had the wettest, juiciest, yummiest looking pussy. You get pretty wet easily, don’t you?”

“I guess,” was all Sandy could think to say. Both she and the interviewer giggled at how goofy her answer sounded. “I don’t really watch my pussy to see,” continued Sandy, and she burst into another laughing fit.

“Well, you get pretty messy. I saw you when you were coming when you were masturbating while you were sucking that cock. And you got really messy. So do you like your pussy licked?”

Sandy’s eyes lit up. “Yeah, a lot!” she replied.

“And played with?”

“Uh-huh”

“Tell me about this gushy thing that you do.”

Sandy was confused now. “What do you mean?”

“Where do you get all that juice from?”

“I don’t know. It just kinda happens.”

“Well, ya know, we wanna see more. We wanna do one more scene with you and I wanna see how wet I can get this pussy.”

Now he was talking her language. “Okay,” said Sandy trying to sound willing but not over excited.

Jack asked, “Do you think I could lick your pussy a little bit?”

Sandy was feeling more flattered than ever. A man from behind the scenes had gotten so turned on by her that he wanted to be in front of the camera just to have sex with her. That was a bigger compliment than any compliment that could ever come out of a person’s mouth.

“I think that’d be great. You’re cute,” replied Sandy.

He instructed her to take her top off. He wanted to see her naked.

She wasted no time in getting it off. She hooked her thumbs at the bottom and lifted it over her head, revealing two small tits with pink nipples. Sandy commented on the fact that he had already seen her naked a lot today as she squeezed her tits together.

He didn’t respond. He told her to stand up and keep going. He wanted to get her out of that skirt. He was dying to see her pussy again.

Once she was naked, he told her to sit back down, but with her pelvis all the way forward so that her ass was on the edge of the casting couch. He approached her.

He spread her bald pussy lips wide open to show the moisture and pinkness and tightness to the camera. He was right. She had a great looking twat.

“Can I lick your pussy and get you all slimy wet again?” he asked.

She said, “Yes, if I’m naked, you have to be naked.”

“What do you mean I have to get naked? I’m shy,” he joked.

“I don’t care,” said Sandy. “I’m naked.”

“Well, okay. Anything for the cause. But just don’t suck my dick like you did the other guy because you sucked it raw.”

She started laughing. There was some more bullshitting and joking for the camera but they eventually got down to business once Jack had gotten all his clothes off.

He spread the pussy lips and eyed them for a few moments. He liked the way her cunt looked. It was like he was memorizing every fold and curve. Then he started sucking the clit.

Sandy’s whole body tensed up. A low moan escaped her mouth.

Jack started sucking harder as he used his tongue to stroke her clit in small circles. Sandy moaned louder with each passing minute, but she never got too loud or lost control. She was just relaxing and enjoying the feel of this man’s magic tongue. It felt so good.

Jack’s suction was getting stronger. After a while he was slurping really loud on her pussy.

He would pause every now and then, sit up, and take a look at it. It was getting soaked, just how he liked it, just how he remembered it from the blowjob shoot earlier.

“It just keeps getting juicier and juicier,” Jack said.

Sandy was on the verge of losing it. Her upper body continued to buck a little. She was having spasms that she couldn’t control. Her leg was twitching too. She’d had so many baby orgasms.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a pussy this wet in a long time,” Jack said. Then he clamped down on her clit and sucked with all his might.

“Ohhhh!” yelled Sandy.

Her pussy was oversensitive. It responded to every movement.

“Oh, yeah! Lick my clit!” she screamed as her legs continued to twitch and squirm. “I wanna suck your cock too.”

“Oh, you do?” said Jack.

Normally that would’ve been good news, but he was enjoying sucking on her young, sweet, juicy twat so much that getting his dick sucked was the farthest thing from his mind. He almost started to complain about it, but then he said, “Can I play with your pussy while you suck my dick?”

“Yeah,” she agreed, and it was on.

Sandy slouched further on the casting couch to get her head lower. Jack knelt on the couch so his cock would be level with her face.

Her right hand came up and grabbed it just before she latched her lips around it. She started sucking as she stroked his prick in sync with her sucking movements.

Jack’s cock was hard but he didn’t seem to be paying the blowjob any mind. Instead, he had leaned to his left and was busy fingering her clit.

He said, “Your pussy does get wetter when you suck dick. I noticed that today.”

Her cunt was starting to gush. It was so wet that it shined now, and if you looked close enough, which Jack was doing, you could actually see small streams of pussy juice flowing out.

It was crazy how much Sandy liked to suck dick. She was moaning more now than she was when she was getting her pussy sucked.

She was one of those women that Jack and his crew referred to as Christmas Givers. They got more joy from giving than receiving.

“That’s it,” said Jack as she was gulping down mouthfuls of his cock and slurping all the way. “Get that pussy nice and wet for me.”

“Oh, I wanna cum so bad!” she screamed.

“I want you to cum all over my face with that wet pussy,” said Jack.

“Oh yeah!”

He went down on her. His cock was still in her face but he was flexible enough to twist his upper body far enough to get his mouth back where he wanted it to be.

He started sucking her some more, and now that Sandy had experienced the joy of giving head, it made the pussy licking seem that much better. Her body was that much more alive.

Her legs seemed to have a mind of their own as they reflexively spread wide and continued to have occasional spasms. Her pussy was convulsing too and hot cunt juice spooed into Jack’s eagerly awaiting mouth. Her twat was blazing with tingles.

“Oh, god, I’m so close! Ohhhh!!” screamed Sandy. “Ohhh!!!! Oh, god, I’m about to cum! I’m gonna cum; I wanna sit on you.”

It sounded freaky, which was right up Jack’s alley, but he had no idea what Sandy had in store for him. He lay on the casting couch and Sandy lay on top with her ass cheeks on his chest and her sweet pussy so close to Jack’s face.

Jack teased her pussy by fondling her clit and licking along tender split. He’d alter his movements based on her reactions—the moans that came from her mouth or the way her body shook with excitement when he touched the right places—and after a while her whole pelvic region began to tremble.

“OOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” she screamed.

A huge burst of cum shot from her pussy and hit Jack square in the mouth. It was clear and very thick. It took Jack’s breath away for a second, likewise with the rest of the crew who were filming it all. Fluids were spilling from her sweet hole and literally poured all over Jack’s face and chest.

She was squirming and moaning a lot, her own cum substituting as a lubricant making her soft ass slide around on Jack’s chest. I swear everyone in the studio had hard-ons and wet pussies.

“Yeah, cum all over my face,” said jack as he continued licking cum from her pussy and ass while he fondled her swollen clit.

It would have gone on longer than it did, but Sandy made him stop touching her. She became extra sensitive after a messy orgasm like that one. She couldn’t handle any more.

“Well, can I cum all over that wet pussy?” asked Jack.

“Yeah, I would love that.”

Jack slid out from under her. It was easy because his chest was so slick with female cum. It left him sitting up, still in between Sandy’s legs, but with his cock pointed straight at her pussy as he masturbated.

“Cum on my wet pussy,” she pleaded.

He kept stroking and staring at her twat. He loved how wet it was and he kept thinking about the way she came like a man. Damn, that was such a turn-on.

Before long, ropes of sticky cum started shooting from his dick. All of it found its mark, plastering Sandy’s pink twat in man juice.

When he was done, he started rubbing in all over with his cock. He made sure to rub some inside the pussy lips. He wanted his genes all over Sandy.

It was a fun day. They’d had so many good shoots, but nothing could compare to that one and it wasn’t even a planned shoot.

That’s how it was in the porn industry. You never knew what was going to happen. There’s a surprise around every corner and Sandy was so happy to have her foot—and ass, tits, and pussy—in the door.

"I see you there," said a voice from the bed, "Are you coming in?" Zoe was quite startled at the sudden break in the silence. Her mind raced quickly over numerous thoughts and situations: she had no commitment to Shawn, and he had no commitment to her either—they only met a couple of hours ago. And here was a very thick cock she desperately wanted between her lips or at least aimed at her face before cum started erupting from it. "I want to, but your roommate is going to wonder where I am." Just as Zoe finished her sentence, she felt something pressed into the crack of her ass, and two strong hands on her hips.

"Actually, I know exactly where you are now. I wondered what was taking so long, now I know." Shawn started to turn the tables on her and was teasing her with naughty words and suggestions now. Keeping his hands on her hips, and his hard dick firmly nudged against her ass, he whispered to her, "You desperately want that, don't you?" Zoe was now becoming overwhelmed with stimulation from all sides; Matt had slowed his strokes down dramatically, and was now just putting on a voyeuristic display for her, moaning here and there; Shawn was pressing against her from behind, and whispering dirty suggestions through her disheveled hair and into her ear; and she was still madly fingering her clit, but with her left hand now, as her right was now needed to prop herself up against the door frame, Shawn's pressure and an overall weakness enveloping her. "Oh, I think I'm going to cum soon," Matt groaned. "It's going to splash all over my stomach and chest."

He quickened his pace, pumping his hand up and down his thick cock. "Mmmm," had escaped Zoe's lips with almost a whimper instead of with a more lustful connotation, and her body, still restrained by Shawn's grip, lightly lunged towards Matt and the bed. "Shawn, let me go. Please?" "Why, what do you want? Tell me, or I'll hold you here," Shawn insisted. "I want Matt's cum in my mouth. I want that big dick stretching my mouth while yours fucks my pussy. Please Shawn, before he cums, let me go!" Shawn released his grip on her hips, and Zoe sprung forward with the prowess of a jungle cat targeting its prey.

His cock was rock hard and threads of pre-cum that were starting to soak her ass stretched and fell away to the floor. Just in time too, he was ready to explode himself. Matt let his right hand go from pumping his shaft to holding Zoe's face down on his thick cock. His left hand was still holding the base, forcing his length straight up. But Zoe needed no one to force her tiny mouth down on his dick at this point—she was furiously jerking Matt off, the head of his dick slipping in and out from between her lips.

She was insane with lust now, and the only thing that she could focus on was tasting that huge, salty load of cum that was now only seconds away. In her haste, Zoe had simply knelt beside the bed and pulled Matt into her mouth, which left her pussy and ass exposed from behind, which is exactly where Shawn had positioned himself, the head of his seven inches pressed against her opening. With one hand on her shoulder and the other guiding his cock inside her, he plunged into her dripping hole with one thrust.

She was beside herself with lust now, and her oral skills were now about to pay off. "I'm going to cum in about three seconds," Matt panted. This was just enough time for Zoe to pull her mouth off, her lips covered in saliva and Matt's juices, "I'm going to pump your semen into my little mouth and all over my tongue and lips. Get some on my face too, so I feel like a slut."

She had been using her other hand on her clit for some time now, and it looked like she had timed her orgasm perfectly with Matt's. Shawn, after listening to her dirty instructions to Matt, was ready to erupt, but was trying with all his might to prolong fucking this nympho's incredible pussy. Despite being soaked with her own lubricating juices, her cum and his saliva from the licking she received earlier, she was incredibly tight. More to do with her small frame than inexperience, Shawn thought, as he continued to slam against her ass. With a grunt and a violent thrust towards Zoe's face, Matt started shooting.

Stream after stream of thick, white cum was jetting into her mouth, and Zoe pumped his cock desperately, as if begging it to deposit as much semen as possible into her throat. After about four streams had hit her tongue, she pulled him out, and he was still cumming. Gobs now started hitting her lips and cheeks and chin, just like Shawn had done.

Letting go of Matt's dick to grip the sheets, Zoe was fingering herself to a mind-blowing orgasm. She could feel Shawn's meat hammering into her belly and occasionally her fingers touched his cock as it pumped in and out. She gasped and panted as she came, her face and neck covered in sweat and cum. It had just occurred to her that Shawn was fucking her without a condom; it made her feel dirty. "Shawn, you're a bad boy, fucking my tight, little hole with no protection." She was no longer completely horny, but still feeling naughty enough to tease Shawn before he came. She forced him to stop and pull out momentarily while she climbed up off her knees and into an armchair in the corner of Matt's room.

She slouched into the chair so that her pussy rested just on the edge of the cushion, where she invited Shawn back inside her. "Come back over here and get that cock back inside me," she cooed. Shawn spun around on his knees and maneuvered back between her spread thighs. As he sunk his shaft back inside her, she reached for the back of his neck, pulling him closer. "Are you going to cum soon, Shawn?" "Yeah, pretty soon," he groaned. Zoe smiled and suggested, "Well, I know it would feel really naughty if you came inside me, because I'm not on the pill or anything, and knowing your sperm could get me pregnant is such a turn-on." Zoe knew she was playing with fire here, that her dirty talk could make him cum at any time, but she continued anyways. "I would feel so slutty going home knowing a stranger had just filled my pussy with semen." The look on Shawn's face was tortured, and she knew she had about ten seconds left of control over this situation, before he started shooting inside her.

"But," she purred, "I can't come over and let you and Matt fuck my ass, pussy and mouth if I get pregnant. Maybe you could just stand up when you're ready to cum and jerk off on my face? I still have Matt's cum on my chin, and feeling your warm, salty semen splash across my face while he stares at me is getting me really excited." Shawn pulled out and stood up; her plan had worked well. He stood over her jerking his swollen meat about a foot from her face. "I want you to stare back at Matt, not at me this time," he said.

"Mmmm, that's naughty!" Zoe gasped, "I'll watch Matt stroking his hard cock while you shoot your cum on my lips. Do it, Shawn. Cum on me." "Open your mouth," he moaned. Zoe parted her lips slightly, never taking her eyes off Matt, as Shawn rested the head of his dick on her bottom lip. "Open a bit wider, and push your tongue out," he commanded. She obeyed, the head of his cock now rested on her tongue, pointing into her mouth, slightly to the side.

She continued to watch Matt and moan. Shawn erupted with a pronounced grunt, squirting cum into her mouth. Fighting the urge to close her eyes and enjoy the sensation of the warm liquid now filling her mouth in powerful streams, she stayed focused on Matt. Realizing that some of the enormous pool of semen on her tongue was beginning to trickle out onto her chin, she pulled her tongue back inside and swallowed eagerly. She smiled and sighed. Perhaps next time she could convince her girlfriend Dawn to stay out with her.

An Owl’s call was soon joined by the loud chatter of the neighboring squirrels announcing Yolanda’s gasping orgasm and Ben’s long groan as he squeezed off the last of his sperm into Yolanda’s mouth. Ole Louis’s growling grunts followed as he started trying to yank his huge member from within Yolanda’s vaginal sheath, and after several hard backward yanks Louis the Beast pulled free and began noisily slurping Yolanda’s soaking pussy and thighs and his own softening cock at the same time Yolanda swallowed the last of Ben’s sperm. Sherlock just stood there snorting, nickering, and whinnying as his semi hard cock draped from it’s sheath like a slinky from it’s box and a shimmering fluid dripped from the gaping hole in the flared end. Louis soon flopped to the ground and slowly licked his large member as if savoring Yolanda’s sweet creamy sateen juices still coating his wet red skinned cock.

 

As Ben and Yolanda walked slowly back to the cabin arm and arm she explained, “Even though it hurt when ole Louis plunged his massive cock and monstrous knot into me, I had room to spare. He just opened me up more. Yea...! I’m ready for Sherlock.” Yolanda beamed a broad smile as she mused over the fresh memory of being mounted by Louis’ and his vigorously mating with her and then breathlessly exclaimed, “No man has ever mounted me so forcefully or worked his cock inside me so powerfully, Louis is second to no man.

 

“God I think I know what you mean Yolanda; I swear when I watched the monstrous lump of red flesh vanish into your womb with a loud wet squishing sound I wet my pants and my dick got so hard it hurt!” Ben windlessly expressed as he staggered into Yolanda.

 

“I must have had that huge cock inside me a hundred times and still it is so very electrifying!” Yolanda excitedly reminisced.

 

As they entered the cabin Ben admitted, “I’m hungry!”

 

“Yea I could do with a bite too.” Yolanda agreed.

 

“Well let’s see, Dog food, squirrel food, bird food, and horse food, nothing for us but water.” Ben mumbled as he rummaged in the cabinets.

 

“Let me see how Sandy does it. Turn on the mpeg again.” Yolanda eagerly directed adding, “I’ll get some more protein from you and Sherlock later.”

 

“There she is tongue in throat, dog on top ready play.” I playfully observed adding, “I thinks she really likes his tongue in her throat.” Ben noted and a drool slipped out and down his front as he talked.

 

“Ben I found it disturbing at first even frighteningly… overwhelming.” Yolanda paused as she watched Ben’s drool winder its way down his chin and exposed chest and with a saucy smile continued, “and then every time he shoved that tongue down my throat my whole body became a raging fire-ball, and my throat started to feel like my vagina when she feels the need for a cock. Yes. I wanted that tongue in my throat as deep as he could shove it, and judging by that long thick drool sliding down your front you do too!”

 

“Whoa! Did you see that?” Ben said in amazement trying to avoid Yolanda’s accurate observations.

 

“Yea. Sandy grabbed his hind leg and tripped him.” Yolanda acknowledged and teased, “You avoided me.”

 

“Jesus look she climbed right on top grabbed his dong and slurped it right down.” Ben observed his voice rife with amazement and in a voice full of surrender admitted, “Yes I find it strangely arousing. I admit when he covered your face with his jowls I just knew his tongue was sliding deep into your throat and my balls started tingling and my juice was flowing down my leg!”

 

“God! Ben! She’s pinned him down, grabbed his dick, and shoved it down her throat.” She excitedly recounted then noisily slurped back her own drool adding, “Well we will just have to see what we can doo about your fantasy.”

 

“Yolanda! She has that knot in her hand, and she’s squeezing it like she wants him to cum in her mouth. Do you think she’s going to make him cum in her mouth?” He said as he stared mouth gaping.

 

“Ben he already is cumming, see his legs flailing?” Yolanda pointed out as she stepped behind Ben and started to hump him as if she had a penis.

 

“Yea! I don’t see any cum spilling out either.” Ben snickered and reached behind and squeezed Yolanda’s buttocks and softly with both hands and added, “We forgot our strap-on.”

 

“That’s because She’s drinking it as it comes out.” Yolanda assured and then added, “Sandy is a real sperm hound!” and as she squeezed Bens hardening penis and assured, “that’s okay we are going to try something a little different tonight.”

 

“My! God! How can she swallow with that giant cock in her mouth?” Ben asked not wanting an answer more at remarking his astonishment.

 

“The same way I swallow with your dick down my throat.” Yolanda said with a light laugh.

 

“Well my dick isn’t half his size.” Ben noted dryly. “Look she let him up and he goes right to licking his dick.” Ben pointed out as he grinned.

 

“Oh! He just knocked her down again.” Yolanda screeched and hugged Ben tightly as she watched Sandy scramble to her knees.

“Yiiee…!” Ben howled and wriggled his ass and excitedly expressed, “That has to feel good that long, wet, rough tongue slathering across the anus. When he licks you’res like that my whole body tingled you’res has to. Look how his tongue slips between her cheeks and slowly rolls across her anus again and again almost like he is having tea.”

 

“’My…!’ ‘God…!’ Yes it feels electrifying more so than you can imagine; come on fast forward to the part ole Sherlock stuffs that huge cock into Sandy’s pussy!” Yolanda excitedly directed.

 

“Well honey when you put my penis in your mouth I start tingling all over.” Ben countered and than added, “Just thinking about it during the day I get so hard I almost wet my pants and my testicles feel like two balloons about to pop!”

 

“You wet your pants at work and the boys will never let you live it down.” She jokingly cautioned as she slid to the ground popped the buttons and his pants dropped to the floor she tugged Ben’s penis stretching it then slurped it down massaging his scrotum then spit in her hand and rubbed the viscous saliva over and worked it into his anus. Ben staggered and gasped as her two middle fingers slipped passed his anal sphincter up to her knuckles and when her palm pressed against his scrotum his knees wriggled. He gripped her hair with both hands as she sucked and firmly pumping her fingers inside pushing his penis into her mouth.

 

Again he staggered as he groaned, “My…! God…! Yolanda you’re going to make me cum…!” His muscles tensed as he lunged against Yolanda’s face gasping and grunting as his seed flowed into her mouth and down her throat, and a few seconds later he stood there sagging while Yolanda pumped her fingers in and out of his rectum milking the last little bit of sperm into her mouth.

 

“Good god Ben for such a little fucker you sure pack a lot of semen inside you.” Yolanda excitedly remarked as she slurped back a little drool and then added, “I thought you were going to suck my fingers right out of the socket the way that sphincter started gripping them so tightly; now run the PC!”

 

“Okay…! Okay there see how easy that was.” Ben teased and then started counting, “That’s one there’s two and three!” his voice full of amazement. Ben quickly froze it when Sherlock started licking Sandy’s face then excitedly recounted, “That was three times that horny pooch mounted her and giving her what looked like one hell of a fucking all three times!”

 

“Ole Louis has tended to both our need all day long; we just lay around the pen and wait as soon as one of us turn on there is Ole Louis licking the hot one head to toe we don’t even call him.” Yolanda paused as she mused over a memory and sexily added, “He just comes to the one in heat sprays her with his scent and with that wonderful leathery tongue of his licks up the juices flowing between her legs and then mounts her and rides her hard.” Yolanda paused as sweat started to bead across her body her breath quickened and the scent of Yolanda’s arousal filled the room.

 

“Oh man baby share that with me!” Ben begged her to let him know what she was thinking.

 

With a warm snickering she started, “One day both Sandy and I were here hanging out having some really wet sex while the beasts watched and after about an hour we stopped; that is when Louis lumbered over Sandy licking her face and whimpering like a starved child his cock was already quite hard and swollen nearly all of it was poking out so Sandy rolled onto all fours and in seconds she was mounted her titties were flailing from Louis’ wild ride.”

 

“I guess he doesn’t have to poke around like Lucious does?” Ben warmly noted.

 

“No! That hound knows right where to find our sweet spots.” She assured while rubbing her clitoris and continued her story, “I reached over and rubbed her clitoris and boy did she start gasping and bucking like a wild animal and in a few minutes Louis stopped and with one loud wet squelching suck he pulled free and the first time was over. Sandy gave me one of the wettest kisses I ever got when she slid her tongue into my mouth her sweet tasting saliva just cascaded into mine and I greedily swallowed every drop. It was in the middle of that kiss Ole Louis hopped on for another ride jesus she sounded wet when he plunged his dick into her and started humping her again, I could feel it splashing onto my side cause Sandy was so close. His frenzied grunting and humping and Sandy’s moaning and gasping was making my cream run all over my butt and my clitty ache God..! Damn…! I wanted that hound to hump me next. I watched Sandy’s eyes roll when he yanked his huge cock out, I could hear her urine gushing all over the ground as she dropped with her face so soft and warm looking I just had to give her a tender kiss.”

 

“I was on all fours giving Sandy a long kiss when I exploded inside; Louis started licking my thighs and buttocks it was so surprising I pissed all over him but that didn’t stop him one little bit no and when he hit my clitty I saw nothing but stars I squeezed my eyes shut so tightly. My insides melted and I started to sweat when I felt his heavy body lumber onto my back and his hairy haunches rubbing my buttocks. It was in one shuffle he mounted me and stuffed that huge cock and knot right in and nested my buttocks to his hot hairy belly and started pounding my insides. God it felt electrifying I had my first orgasm before he even came close to his and the second when he gushed inside my vaginal well.”

 

“I didn’t open my eyes until he yanked free and giving me one good licking before cleaning his own tool. When I did look around I saw Sandy sucking on Sherlock’s huge cock. I could hear her slurping his precum and I could hear her gurgling as she swallowed it. Oh…! My…! God…! She slipped right under him and he wasn’t even hobbled; I just sat there on all fours gaping as I watched her get mounted by Sherlock and him sliding all but the last six inches of his eighteen inch cock into Sandy’s womb. He knew right where to stop too and when he started to hump he never went any deeper. God how his grunting sounded so deep and Sandy sighing so feverishly and both of them in time to their humping movements. Sherlock’s grunting became loud and staccatoed all of his muscles flexed and his head bobbed up and down and then a loud growling moan sounded deep in his chest his nostrils flared as his breath gasped through them. The exposed portion of his thick shaft flexed and sagged as his seed surged into Sand’s womb. Long thick ropes of sperm hung from her vaginal opening, stretching to the ground, and then dropping followed by another as Sherlock Filled Sandy’s vaginal well to over flowing.”

 

“That was the first time I watched Sandy let Sherlock mount her without being hobbled, he looked like he was being careful even when he was cumming and my insides began to melt again. I felt my juices running down both thighs and seconds later there was Ole Louis slurping them up and swallowing them down, and right on my back he hopped. It took him quite awhile to cum this time, I could tell by how loud his grunting and groaning was he was really trying to cum in me. Louis’ efforts inspired Sherlock and he started thrusting his beefy cock into Sandy again, she was in a state of orgasmic rapture so any movement at all would send her racing to another climax even if it stopped. I was melting inside and I could feel it splash out and run down my thighs with every thrust from Louis, after several minutes Louis body shuddered and convulsed and my womb filled with his hot sperm again, and he went limp and draped across my back, his cock slipped out and just dangled between my legs.”

 

“My god…!” I gasped with amazement and excitedly remarked, “that pooch came five time!”

 

“No.” Yolanda dreamily corrected, “All together that day he came in me six times and Sandy four times but that was just because Sherlock got selfish and stopped sharing, and wouldn’t let Sandy out from under his belly. I can tell you Ole Louis really had to work to get the tenth load squeezed off, I thought he was going to drop dead first.” Yolanda smiled warmly as she remembered the day and Ben just leaned his head back onto her shoulder.

 

It was Sherlock’s loud neigh that woke Yolanda and I from our standing nap and we both looked out the window and watched Sherlock prancing around the coral and neighing.

 

“I guess he really wants his turn Yolanda.” I purred as she stroked my soft penis.

 

“To hell…! I’m through watching mpeg; I not going to use the harness or the hobbles!” Yolanda adamantly expressed and in a deep throaty voice that only she could make added, “I’m going to give myself to Sherlock!” and waked out the door.

 

I was right behind her both my penis and testicles were tingling and I was already wetting my pants again as my muscles quaked with excitement. As soon a Sherlock caught sight of us he started flouncing, neighing and snorting; his fire hose of a penis poured from within his belly and flailed about to his wild movements. It was like a magic spell came over him when Yolanda walked into the coral, he started beating the ground with his hoof and his loud neighing turned into loud gusts of air as it blasted out of his nostrils followed long soft snorts. When she started to pet him it sounded almost like he was trying to talk to her while he nuzzled her with his muzzle and tickling her ear by nibbling at it with his whiskery lips and licking her face with his huge tongue. The air became heavy with Yolanda’s scent as she became aroused. I watched his gigantic cock spring into hardness when she sat beneath him and sucked his flared head into her mouth. A series of loud staccatoed grunts and snorts sounded as she continued to suckle on his huge gland and stroke his thick hard shaft.

 

I was startled by Louis when he walked up to me and sat in front of me licking his jowls and sniffing at my crotch. He jumped upon me putting his front paws on my shoulders and licked my face and let out a growling whine. “Go ahead and let him lick your penis Ben.” Yolanda coaxed adding, “He wont bite it off just lick it off.” and with an insane laugh Yolanda rolled onto all fours and sidled under Sherlock’s belly.

 

My knees turned rubbery as I watched her rub Sherlock’s belly with her buttocks, I could see his sweat forming as his coat was turning much darker. I lost sight of them briefly when Louis knocked me to the ground and lumbered over me madly licking my face. I heard Yolanda moaning loudly and watched as Sherlock rapidly humped her with his cock slipping between her thighs and push against her stomach and then pop up and over her back. Every one of his muscles was as taut as they could be from Yolanda’s insane teasing as she avoided his thrusting cock with a slight swish of her buttocks; with each failed thrust Sherlock’s hooves pounded the ground harder as his prancing became feverish. Again like magic as soon as his flared gland pushed past her vaginal sphincter Sherlock’s prancing slowed, his thrusts turned into short and deliberately subtle inserting movements. A lump formed in my throat, my rectal muscles spasmed, and my penis started pounding as if it were me being mounted; as if it was my rectal cavity being filled with that huge horse cock and all but the last eight inches the fattest part of Sherlock’s huge dick filled Yolanda’s womb.

 

Louis snapped me out of my fantasy when he started dragging me across the ground by taking hold of my belt in an effort to pull off my pants and with a simple flick of a finger my belt popped free and Louis had my pants to my ankles faster than I could’ve and was still dragging me around as if he were playing with a Frisbee and then he went for my panties the ones Yolanda bought for me so I yanked them to my knees and Louis took them the rest of the way off. Before my eyes closed from the excruciating pleasure of Louis’ tongue I looked at Yolanda and Sherlock; Sherlock wasn’t moving at all just licking her face keeping that huge cock pressed deep into her womb and Yolanda well she was in a heavenly rapture her body glistened with sweat.

 

Colors swirled behind my closed eyes; I had to yell so hard that I could not find my voice while Louis feverishly licked at my penis and testicles. I felt a warm gelatinous mass soaking my belly; and his rough leathery tongue licking it up, while my heart pounded inside my ears and my stomach convulsed so hard I could not breath. I opened my eyes and my breath filled my aching lungs and I gulped at the air frantically. My body quaked every time his wonderful tongue swished across my throbbing penis. When my head stopped spinning so fast I looked at Yolanda and Sherlock; Her whole body now glistened with sweat, and I wished I could watch his thick shaft slide in and out her womb. I tried to get up but Louis pushed me back down with his front paw and continued to lick my genitalia so I tried to sidle along on my back. Before I could get into the right angle Sherlock let out a very loud series of staccatoed grunting noise and his body began to quake and there between his legs and Yolanda’s I watched his creamy thick horse sperm gush out onto the ground as Yolanda’s vaginal well was filled to over flowing. I too felt my own sperm gush onto my belly as Louis ministrations evoked another orgasm from me and he licked that load up as well.

 

I couldn’t get over the sound Sherlock made when he started to ejaculate in Yolanda or the copious amount of ejaculate that was spilled onto the ground and stunned by how much of the gelatinous mass was covering her buttocks and oozing down her thighs when I finally caught a glimpse. When Louis finished cleaning sperm from my penis, scrotum, thighs, and belly he then wondered over to Yolanda to lick up what he could of Sherlock’s semen. Sperm must act like an aphrodisiac on Louis because the more of it he licked up the bigger his penis got and by the time he finished cleaning Yolanda’s thighs and buttocks his cock was really stiff looking and poking way out from its sheath. Sherlock bolted away when Louis tried to lick his cock and Yolanda lifted and spread her legs and laughed insanely when he started licking her erect clitoris.

 

My penis was starting to become erect again as I watched him give Yolanda’s clitty a tongue bath, the wet sloshing of his tongue and the gooey stringers dangling from his jowls were turning me on. I got on to all fours and crawled over to Yolanda when she looked at me. Our eyes never lost contact as I lay down on top of her slickened belly and slipped my penis into her warm vagina when Louis started cleaning his own member. She was still gaping and I couldn’t feel any squeezing at all as I entered her. I found her squishy wet thighs very arousing as the two of us wriggled around inside each others arms.

 

Both of the animals were at the water troth noisily drinking when we sat up and looked around at the night sky listening to the night life hooting, chattering, and screeching. “Lets go inside for awhile.” Yolanda suggested.

 

I warmly asked, “What is it you like about using your strap-on on me?” 

 

“Mostly it is how much you like having me use it on you.” she said and added, “You cum a lot harder after I have ridden you with it.”

 

“Yea I guess I do get a little explosive.” I admitted.

 

“More than just a little; you hit me in the face the other night when you popped out of me!” She excitedly recalled with a laugh.

 

Just then Sherlock wandered over and started licking Yolanda’s face and neck. I watched his penis slowly slip out of its sheath again. He was letting out soft little snorts as he smelled and licked her armpit. He soon started to slide his tongue along Yolanda’s belly and when his nose found her pubic hairs he started side stepping until he was face on to her spread legs. Sherlock’s breathing became loud and deep as his rapid gusting hot breath blew over her belly. Yolanda rolled onto all fours and Sherlock straddled her and prodded her buttocks with his huge cock and put his nose on the back of her neck. Yolanda’s body quaked and Sherlock let out a loud deep-throated grunting groan as his flexing shaft disappeared. I watched Yolanda’s hair fly with every gusting breath from Sherlock’s flaring nostrils. His thrusting was faster and his strokes were longer but still they were deliberate never going in any deeper than the first thrust.

 

Yolanda’s thighs and buttocks were covered with a thick white frothy gel that oozed down her legs and hung from her belly. The rest of her skin was covered with sweat. She was almost howling in a frenzied rapture from the one long orgasm brought on by Sherlock’s constant thrusting that has now lasted much longer then his first mounting. Sherlock soon sounded a series of loud rapid grunts, and his thrusting turned erratic and Yolanda screamed voicelessly as Sherlock’s torrential gushes of hot sperm filled her vaginal well and spilled out onto the ground and then the two beasts were silent only the gasping for their every breath could be heard. Sherlock’s huge softening cock slipped out as Yolanda fell to the ground laying in the puddle of Sherlock’s spilled seed. He carefully stepped back and started licking her anus then cleaned his member and slowly headed for the water troth. 

 

Louis started licking my neck and ear sniffing at my armpits and tugging at my shirt tail so I accommodated him and stripped the last of my clothing, and lay on my back my arms over my head, legs spread wide rendering every pit I had to offer. He was like a child in a candy store; licking at both of my armpits, my neck, stomach, and down to my hard throbbing penis and hairy scrotum. I noticed Yolanda was on her side watching me with a dreamy look on her face as ole Louis continued to lick me head to foot. He would spray me with his scent and then lick it off and spray more on. Every time I caught a glimpse of his large cock I could see that horrendous knot bulging inside the sheath and then another spray of scent would wash across me. He hooked my knee with his nose and lifted it so I followed by lifting my other leg and pushing both of them to my shoulders exposing my anus to his relentless tongue. With every slathery lick his tongue would slap my scrotum sending a chill across my body. It became clear to me Louis wanted to do more than just give me a tongue bath, it was then I heard Yolanda giggling and looked at her with a very confused look on my face.

 

“Go ahead give him some.” She warmly coaxed.

 

“He’ll tear me open.” I said nervously resisting her; knowing that is what I wanted to do.

 

“Oh you’ll be fine you’ll see.” Yolanda warmly assured and with a warm laugh added, “Your mouth says no but that hard dick of you’res says yes, yes, yes!”

 

A shudder exploded and raced across my body when I caught another look at that monstrous cock a lump formed in my throat and my groin ached from my pounding heart. Louis started a whiney growl and started nudging my hip with his nose and I looked at Yolanda again hoping for a way out.

 

“Oh yea…! he wants some of you!” She said her voice sounding so very sexy and then added, “Come on baby do it for me you know you want to.”

 

And with that I rolled onto all fours and trembled as Louis dug his tongue into my anus spreading my cheeks with every swish. I jumped and trembled with every swish across my dangling scrotum and my whole body tingled as it washed across my inner thighs. It was the sniffing and licking of my right armpit that made my heart beat in my ears and the tender licking behind my ear that made the knot in my throat melt. I thought, “he is seducing me coaxing me into a state of arousal!” I cried out and jumped when he pushed my buttocks with his front paw and reflexively I obeyed his pushing and moved directly under his belly stopping when I felt the tip of his cock scrape across my buttock. I felt the pointy end sitting on my anal cleft and his juices running across my anus, and then his weight fell onto my back and his front paws wrapped tightly around my waist. I could barely breathe my stomach was so taut, I just made grunting gasps as he shuffled his body into position.

 

I yelled and jumped as his first few thrusts slipped between my legs bouncing on and sliding along side of my scrotum. My eyes closed as his hot breath blew into my hair and shouted when his pointy cock bounced off my anus and slipped up on my back shooting his scent across my back and buttocks. My voice hung in my throat as the next thrust stuck the tip into my anal tuck, and I sighed loudly as I exhaled when it popped out. The next thrust pushed my buttock down and forward as the front half of his cock sunk into my rectal cavity. My sphincter spasmed from the terrible ache that flared briefly and then a more forceful thrust drove the full length in and shoved that horrendous knot between my cheeks pressing it forcefully against my anal opening.

 

I thought that it was going to be painful but no Yolanda was right it was wonderful the cramping ache turned into a warm surging feeling. Louis’ thrusts jostled my whole body his hairy haunches bounced off my buttocks jamming my knees to the ground. I could feel his tail swish between my legs and tickling my belly as he hunched. I could feel my penis brushing over his tail as it flailed about, and his hairy scrotum bouncing into mine and onto both of my thighs. I could tell by the forcefulness of his thrusting that Louis was trying to pound that huge knot into my rectal cavity. My body started to turn warm and I felt my penis turn hot and stiffen as Louis tightened his grip around my waist and his thrusting became spasmodic. I gasped loudly when his hot sperm gushed into my rectal cavity and with a few more strained thrusts he pulled out and his seminal fluid spilled down my thighs. He gave my anus several cleansing licks and then cleaned his softening cock. I crouched there on all fours waiting and hoping he would mount me again.

 

“Yolanda.” I called out as I rolled onto my back and before I could call again she was there eagerly sucking my penis into her mouth. I groaned out loud as my sperm surged into her mouth and down her throat. I felt another orgasm building as she pushed two of her fingers into my anus and then I exploded and Yolanda sucked and noisily slurped all of my semen. I was washed into an orgasmic haze when she began licking my testicles; it felt like one long surge of sperm flowed from my belly and then I passed out.

 

When I awoke Yolanda was straddling me on all fours French kissing me, I could feel Sherlock’s large hooves scraping the ground next to my head, and hear him snorting and groaning. When I reached up to massage Yolanda’s clitoris a warm gelatinous mass slipped down my arm and her sweet saliva cascaded into my mouth. I could feel Sherlock’s mammoth cock pistonning inside her vaginal opening as I massaged her clitoris. Yolanda’s rock hard nipples swished across my chest as her buxom breasts swayed to Sherlock’s rhythmic thrusts and their viscous fluids pooled on my thighs and belly and under my fanny. I felt Yolanda’s sweat washing onto my face and dripping onto my belly. Sherlock soon let out a long loud grinding groan and Yolanda’s breath gust into my mouth, and then Sherlock’s hot sperm splashed onto my belly, covering it and my hard penis. As his groans turned into gruntings and snorts his softening cock slipped out and landed on my hard penis; I was shocked to feel how hot his ejaculate was as it flowed right onto my gland from the opening in his gland and at how heavy his cock was as it sat on my hard penis.

 

Sherlock was careful as he backed away from us and then Yolanda sat up and another gush of Sherlock’s sperm flowed out of her womb and onto my belly and with just the slightest of movements she elicited another orgasm from me and then fell onto her back. Sherlock started cleaning Yolanda’s thighs and vaginal opening the same time Louis started cleaning all the horse sperm on me. My penis was soft yet it felt like it was about to cum again and the muscles inside my rectum were quivering.

 

“My god! Yolanda that was wonderful!” I purred as I smiled warmly and as I nestled added, “I’m so glad you want me in your life!”

 

“Yes and yes and yes!” Yolanda cooed and as she kissed my ear and whispered, “I’m glad you want to be in my life!” then we sat up and stretched. As we stood we both stumbled a bit as we regained our posture we turned towards the cabin.

 

“We’re lucky to have such a warm night.” I remarked as we walked back to the cabin arm in arm.

 

Sherlock was eating some grain, Louis was sleeping under the tree where we first saw him and the chattering animals were now quiet. Every movement seemed laborious as we walked toward the cabin picking up and putting on our clothes as we went.

 

Yolanda broke the silence first warmly saying, “I told you would love it!”

 

“Yes you were really right, it felt better than I could have ever imagined!” I excitedly exclaimed, and moved in closer.

 

“You do cum a lot harder when I ride you first with my dildo!” Yolanda teasingly added.

 

 I sheepishly explained, “It isn’t what you use it is more like the way you use it that makes me cum so hard.” I paused and thought then added, “I really want to please you Yolanda!”

 

“I know you do and I like having you over too!” Yolanda warmly admitted and added, “You do try to please me and you do give me a lot of pleasure.”

 

“I would do anything for you short of jumping off a cliff or in front of a moving train!” I happily remarked.

 

“Have you ever had sex with another man?” She quietly asked as we entered the cabin.

 

“No. Nothing beyond the curious fumblings that most boys go through as they grow up.” I replied and paused as my face blushed I admitted, “Once I was taking a bus ride and I was sitting in the back next to an older man talking about nothing to pass the time. When we stopped for dinner we ate together and some how we started talking about girls and how I had just broken up with one, and how horny I felt all the time. Fred! Fred was his name told me he had gotten divorced two years earlier and swore off women and that he was gay. We sort of stopped talking for awhile but my penis started to tingle and I became curious but didn’t say anything.”

 

“When we got back on the bus he was sitting closer to me and quietly asked if he scared me, I said no that I was more curious then anything and he put his hand on my thigh saying he wanted to suck my dick no strings attached. I was stunned but my penis was already hard when he touched it and asked if he could. I stuttered yea sure I guess so and as he slipped to the floor in front of me, undid my pants and pulled my hard penis out and started to suck it. He wasn’t any where near as good as you are because he scraped his teethe across it a lot but still it felt good and I wanted him to make me cum, and cum I did. We were on the bus for another twelve hours and made five more rest stops; we did it once in the men’s room once outside behind the bus stop and three more times on the bus, and that was the one and only time I had gay sex.”

 

“The reason I asked is because Sandy and I have been talking about you and maybe having a moresome out here at the farm.” Yolanda paused as she drank some water.

 

“Yolanda if you want to watch while I have sex with another man just ask me.” I warmly urged and asked, “Just let the three of us get together first. I really do want to be the meat in one of you two’s sandwich.”

 

“Oh Ben you are the sweetest! We wouldn’t have it any other way!” She warmly expressed as she pulled his face into her breasts and softly stroked his hair and while gently fingering Ben’s ear temptingly said, “She has a male friend who is totally gay you don’t know him, but he knows you from the restaurant and has admitted to Sandy being romantically interested in you.”

 

I kissed Yolanda very warmly and then whispered into her ear, “Just name the time and tell me what you want me to wear, and I will be as romantic as I can be and not seem glib.”

 

“Ben you are truly a sweet dear friend and if I wasn’t so exhausted I would give you another tumble.” She happily sang.

 

“You know I doubt I have a drop of sperm left in me or able to raise another hard-on.” I explained then noted, “Look it is daylight and I’ll bet young Lucious is in a hurry to get outside.”

 

“You are right Ben, it looks like a wonderful morning for a drive.” She sang as she looked out the window and as Yolanda headed for the door added, “We can take a cat nap at my place.”

 

All the forest animals announced our leaving the cabin with the chattering and screeching; tweeting and hooting following us to the rover. We looked at the coral, Sherlock and Louis were close together under the tree with Louis sleeping on the ground and Sherlock standing next to him. On the ride back to the apartment, Yolanda slept like a log, her nipples made obvious mounds under her shirt, and she kept her arm tight between her legs, I knew exactly what she was dreaming about as her sweet scent filled the air. I found it titillating her smell even after all the sperm we pumped into her womb she still smelled good enough to eat. As the miles ticked away I remembered Sherlock’s huge cock slipping into Yolanda’s vagina stretching her vulva pushing them against her thighs and how he seemed to be being careful not to go to deep with every stroke, and the stumble, and slip, and out it popped shooting a mammoth gush of horsey sperm covering her back with thick long stringy ropes of cum and then rubbing them in when he brushed her back with his belly and the echoes of Sherlock throaty grunting groans, as he gave the last few spasmodic thrusts and ejaculating his last few gushes of sperm. I heard Yolanda’s voiceless cries of ecstasy as Louis slathered his tongue across her genitalia. Even though I had several orgasms, more than I can remember my penis still turned hard, ached and yes I could feel Louis’ cock plunging into my rectum and filling it with his hot sperm and his tongue swishing across my scrotum. I thought about Sandy’s male friend and felt a twinge of eagerness stir in my groin. The drive was over before I knew it; we were letting an eagerly awaiting Lucious out and leaving the back door open as we stripped and got into bed falling asleep in each other’s arms.

 

The end  Yolanda’s Dog and Pony Show  pt. 2

 

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Her breasts had been sensitive since she started developing at the age of 12. The boys had all noticed the changes in her body as she grew her boobies.  It didn’t take long for them to begin to move in on her. At first it was only a brush across her tits, and when she didn’t seem to object the older boys began to caress and play with her tits every chance they got.  Soon she would sit in the back row of seats on the bus and let the boys lift up her blouse and bra. She loved it when they sucked and licked her nipples.  At school they would find an out of the way corner and a couple of guys would shield her and another boy.  He would enjoy her breasts and she rubbed his cock through his pants.  Her parents kept a very close watch on her while she was at home; they thought it was safe to send her to school.  By her senior year she was sneaking into the boys’ bathroom between classes, giving as many blowjobs as she could while the other boys played with her breasts.  She hadn’t let them fuck her because she was afraid she would get pregnant and her folks would throw her out.  

 

“What are you going to do while I am gone?” her husband asked.  He had just found out that he was going to be gone on a business trip for 3 weeks.  Dennis worked on an office internet security team.  Normally they sent the ‘underlings’ to set up the network for a new business, but this was a major company and the CEO demanded the top men in the company come to install their system. 

 

She sat on the edge of the bed and watched as he packed his bags.  “I don’t know” she replied as she looked down at the baby attached to her left breast.  “Allen doesn’t want my breast as often as we need him to if I am going to keep lactating for you.”  The baby was falling asleep while he nursed on her breast.  She could feel that her breast was still full of milk.  They had decided that they would keep her lactating as long as possible, forever if they could manage it!  But with Dennis gone and Allen not nursing enough on her, she was afraid that she would dry up before he got home.  Dennis loved drinking her milk as much as she loved having him do it.  “I guess I will just have to use that damn breast pump.” 

 

“I know how much you hate that thing.  Maybe you could find someone to help you keep your milk coming.  If you found someone that I wouldn’t feel was a threat to our marriage…..” He said with a smirkish grin.  She knew what he had in mind; he had always talked about watching her with another woman.  She had sampled that kind of life style when she was in college, she had been happy in a bi situation. But when she met Dennis they drifted away from that group of friends.  “You are going to have a hard time relying on just your vibe rater for company while I am gone.  I know you; you need the human touch daily!”  He grinned from ear to ear.  He was right and she knew it.  Her mind began to race at the possibilities.

 

“Do you mean that I have your permission to find someone to take me to bed while you are away as long as it is someone you won’t feel threatened by?”  She held her breath as she waited for his answer, but she knew he was going to say yes by the look on his face.  They had shared their fantasies of voyeurism and 3 somes but neither of them had tried anything outside their marriage.  

 

He loved to listen to her tell him stories about her sex adventures.  He told her how much he would have loved to watch her with the boys on the bus and in the bathroom.  He never got tired of her telling him about the sex she had with her roommates and their boy friends in college.  Dennis had only had a couple of girl friends before he met Anna.  He had been shy.  The large size of his cock had scared the girls in high school.  It wasn’t until he was in college that he found a girl that got excited by his very fat 10 inch cock.  She only let him fuck her once, she said it made her to sore.  She tried to suck him off but could only get the head of his huge manhood in her mouth.  Their relationship didn’t last long. 

 

When he met Anna he was afraid to show her his dick.  She finally got him alone and gave him her breasts. He was relieved to find that she was not startled by the size of his dick. After his experience in college he was afraid of hurting her.  He was a gentle lover.  He brought her to two glorious orgasms without sliding his dick into her.  “I need that!” she said and rolled him over to straddle his fantastic organ.  From the top she could control the strokes and the depth.  They made love all that night and most of the next day.  She could barely walk when the finally came out of the bedroom, but was back for more that evening.  They had been together every since.   

 

“If you set the camcorder up so I can watch when I get home.  And you have to call me every night and tell me what you have been up to that day.  I am going to be working with two straight laced guys and my prudish boss, I‘m not going to have the possibility of finding any ‘extra activity’ while I am gone.  My gun is going to be loaded for sure.”  He had his suitcases packed and set by the door.  Looking at the clock by the bed he knew that he only had 20 minutes until he had to leave to pick up his boss and head for the airport. 

 

He gently lifted the baby off of her lap as watched as the nipple of her breast popped out of his mouth.  “Takes after his old Dad, keeps that tit in his mouth as long as he can.” Anna laughed.  Dennis carried him into the nursery and softly laid him in the crib.  “I’m going to miss you too!  Take good care of Mommy while I am gone, okay? ” he whispered to the baby and bent down to kiss him on the forehead.  His little mouth was still puckered as he made soft sucking noises, nursing in his sleep.

 

Quietly, but almost running he returned to the bedroom.  Anna was lying across the bed with both of her breasts bare. Dennis was hurrying so fast he nearly fell on her to get to her breasts.  Milk was running down the side of her boobies.  Allen was 9 months old now and wanted solid foods more then breast milk.  Dennis nursed on her in the morning before he left for work, and again at night before they fell asleep in each others arms.  Nursing always lead to more, and the sex was very intense since she started lactating.  It had been fantastic before but her orgasms were out of this world now.

 

Dennis greedily sucked on her titties as he drank every drop of her milk from both breasts.  His hand had found its way into her panties, and was softly massaging her clit.  Loud moans and high pitched squeals escaped from her lips as his fingers caressed the lips of her pussy.  Anna had trouble keeping her exuberance under control when she was having sex.  The neighbors all knew when they were having really good sex.  The soccer moms in the neighborhood did not approve of her and the ‘old bitties’ gossiped openly about her.  The husbands all smiled and when their wives were not around they said hi.  The guys chummed up to Dennis hoping to get just a little closer to Anna without giving their wives an excuse to give them hell about her.   He knew this and he gave them enough little tidbits of information about their sex life to keep them panting and patting him on the back.   Anna had made two friends since they had moved in, the lady next door was an average middle aged woman that kind of took the role of Mom when they moved in.  And there was a woman a block over that was really slutty.   She was about their age, but with all the make up and raunchy clothes she looked much older.  Dennis knew that if he wasn’t careful around her she would be all over him.  She was absolutely not Dennis’ type, but she was good to Anna.

 

 

“You know that I wasn’t just kidding about someone helping you with your breast milk, and what ever sex you need while I am gone!”  Dennis breathed in her ear as she shivered close to the edge of her orgasm.  He probed her ear with his tongue then began nibbling around her ear and breathing heavily.  He knew that this could push her over the edge into an orgasm.  He had three fingers driving in and out of her pussy and his thumb was rubbing her clit.  The room smelled of raw sex, he loved that smell.  Anna let out an enormous groan as he felt her pussy walls gripping his fingers.  “Oh baby, if my fingers could cum they would be shooting in you right now.”  Her juices washed over his hand.  He brought his fingers to his mouth and tasted her nectar then put them into her mouth, she sucked her own juices and licked the palm of his hand.  She knew he loved it when she tasted herself. He gave her a deep lingering kiss.  Her body was still quaking with after shocks from her orgasm. 

 

He moved off the bed, pulled her soaking wet panties off and tossed them on the floor.  Next his pants and under shorts hit the floor releasing his massive 10 inch cock.  He knelt between her legs and gazed at her beautiful body.  It had only been a matter of weeks after Allen was born that she was back to her perfect ‘bikini’ shape.  Dennis was amazed that she had been able to avoid getting even one stretch mark.  He was the luckiest man on earth!  But how was HE going to make it for 3 weeks without her.  He rubbed the head of his dick up and down the length of her slit.  Her clit was still super sensitive so she jumped and screamed every time his cock came in contact with it. On the down stroke he teased her ass hole.  She loved it when he slid a finger or two into her ass when he was entering her doggie style, but his dick only got her cunt.  She was afraid of letting him ass fuck her.  Dennis didn’t seem to mind, but it always excited her to have him press his big cock against her little pucker.

 

“Slide it in baby, I want you deep in me!” Anna groaned loudly.  Dennis liked to tease her with the head of his dick, but today he was running out of time.  This was the last time he would be inside that lovely, soft, tight pussy for 3 whole weeks.  He plunged his cock deep into her dripping pussy.  He felt her cervix as he slammed in.  “YES!” she screamed, “Fuck me hard!  Oh gawd yes, fuck me, fuck me!”  

 

Dennis didn’t hold back, he drove his cock deep into her over and over.  He knew that she would be sore when they were done.  He loved to see her full round breasts bounce as he drove his cock into her.  He fucked her harder then he ever had before.  It scared him that he would be away so long, and he had just given her permission to screw around.  He trusted her….but the thought of his gorgeous wife fucking someone else while he was being a monk frightened him as well as turned him on.  “Oh baby I love fucking you!”   he said as his dick began to bathe her pussy with his cum.  Anna was cumming too.  The walls of her pussy were gripping his cock and milking his cum from him, like he did her breasts.  Normally she would cum 4 or 5 times while they made love, but today they couldn’t continue, he had to go.  He hesitated, but finally pulled his dick out of her sopping pussy.  How he would have loved to stay there all day.   

 

“Did you really mean that as long as I tape it for you to watch when you get home that I can have sex with anyone that I don’t think will make you jealous?” she asked as he got off the bed and began to dress. 

 

“Yes, I mean exactly that!”  He tried to keep his voice level so that she would not pick up on his fear, just the excitement.  “I trust your judgment.  You know how much I love you, and I know how much you love me!  But I also know how much you need to be fucked.  You have been wearing my poor dick out for 4 years now.  It is looking forward to a little vacation.”  He said with a rough laugh.  She jumped up off the bed and threw her arms around he neck.  “It’s a good thing I drank all your milk or I would have to change my shirt again before I leave.”  She laughed as a tear ran down her cheek. 

 

“I love you! How am I going to make it until you get home?  I am going to miss you soooo much!”  He held her close and kissed the tears from her cheeks.  Then he gave her a deep, longing kiss.  It was hard to let her go, but he knew that Herb would be waiting for him and if he was late he would have to put up with his nasty attitude for the entire trip.  He stepped back and patted her pussy and gave her tits a lick.  “Take good care of these for me till I get back.  I will be back just as soon as I can.  Maybe if we work really hard we can get this done and be home sooner.” 

 

He picked up his suitcases and walked down the stairs.  As he put his bags in the trunk of his car he looked around at the other men leaving for work.  They were all looking up at his bedroom window.  “Hurry home baby, I will miss you” Anna hollered out the window and waved at him.  Dennis just grinned and waved back.  Anna had not bothered to put any clothes on to wish him off.  The neighborhood men were drooling at the sight of her naked breasts bouncing as she waved to him.  The bedroom windows were low enough that they could almost see the small patch of hair she left at the top of her well trimmed pussy.  None of the men moved.  They were frozen in their tracks staring at the lovely sight in his window.  He knew that she would stay there until he drove away, and the guys would not leave until she moved out of the window.  Dennis laughed and blew her a kiss as he drove out of the driveway.  He knew when she left the window because he could see the men in his rear view mirror finally getting into their cars to leave for work.  How many of them are going to have to jack off before they get to work he wondered.  Anna knew that the guys lusted after her.  She gave them a peek when ever she could without causing them any trouble with their wives.  She knew the women were getting their kids ready for school and day care.  This was a chance to let Dennis see her tease the guys on the block.  She was sure that he also knew that none of these guys had any chance of ‘helping’ her with her problem. 

 

As Anna turned away from the window her mind was racing!  Who would she get to ‘help’ her out?  She hadn’t been in contact with any of the people she had relationships with in college since she met Dennis.  As soon as she met him she knew he was the one for her.  This would take some thinking.  Until then she would have to make due with that damn pump and her vibe rater.  I sure hope it doesn’t take long to find someone that Dennis would approve of she thought with a grin on her face.

 

As she stepped into the shower to wash off their morning love, she tried to make a list of people Dennis would not be jealous of when he saw them drinking her milk and eating her pussy. Bonnie, their neighbor, was one of the few friends she had here.  Bonnie and Kent were in their late 50’s but they had gotten very close.  Was this something that she could talk to her about?  They had discussed a lot of personal things, but……well maybe. Anna would have to think about that later.  The water was spraying on her nipples. Mmmmm, that really felt good.  As she rubbed the soapy washcloth over her breasts she could feel herself tingling again.  Her soapy hand drifted down to her dripping pussy.  By the time she had herself clean she had two more orgasms.  Neither as good as with Dennis but sometimes a girl had to take care of herself. 

 

  

 

            

  

            “Inappropriately?” asked Jessica looking down at herself.

             “I have been getting several complaints from the men today that they can not concentrate on their work because they are too busy staring at you in your provocative outfit,” her boss said. Jessica blushed a crimson red, realizing that maybe she was dressed a little too sexy for work. She had on a white button down shirt, and had undone the first three buttons so that when she bent over to get something, the men in her office got a nice view of her cleavage. Also, she was wearing a black skirt with stockings and black heels, and although the skirt she was wearing would have been short on any woman, her long, slim legs made the skirt seem like a micro mini. 

            “I’m really sorry,” said Jessica. “Would you like me to change?”

            “Actually I would,” said Jake with a sly smile spreading across his lips. “Right now.” Jessica looked at him confused.

            “What do you mean?” she asked, not quite understanding.

             “I mean I want you to take off your clothes right here, right now. They are not suitable for work.”

             “But, Mr. Earnhart-“ Jessica was interrupted as Jake got out of his chair, walked towards Jessica, and pinned her against the wall of his office.

            “Listen,” he said. “I am your boss and you will do what you are told. If you fail to comply you will be fired, it is as simple as that. And now you have failed to follow my demands so I will take matters into my own hands,” he said as he continued to pin the leggy brunette against the wall. He kissed her cheek, slowly making his way to her lips until she turned her face away from him.

            “Jake, I can’t do this,” she pleaded. “You know I have a boyfriend.” Jake ignored her comment, taking her face in his hands and turning it so that she was facing him. Still holding her face with his hands he forcefully kissed her on the mouth, his tongue aggressively lashing against hers. His lips slowly made their way down her neck, and he opened another button on her shirt revealing the black lacy push up bra that showed off her amazing tits. Jessica was helpless as she remained pinned against the wall while her boss ravished her body. He was 15 years older than her, so being at age 38, many of the women in the office found him extremely attractive. He had short light brown hair and piercing blue eyes, as well as an extremely built body. Although Jessica did have a boyfriend, she could feel herself growing wet and hot with excitement as she remained under the grip of his strong arms. He slowly undid the rest of the buttons on her blouse, kissing the top of her chest as he did so. He sure knew how to tease the hell out of a woman, and Jessica was feeling dizzy from the combination of excitement mixed with danger.

            After Jake had removed her shirt, he pulled down the zipper to her skirt and slid it down her long slim legs. Jessica now stood before him only wearing her black push up bra, black lacy boy shorts, and thigh high stockings paired with her heels. The sight alone made his dick throb, and all eight inches of his cock had sprung to its full length. “Get over there and lean across my desk,” he demanded, impatiently rubbing his hard-on that bulged beneath his pants. Jessica did as she was told, leaning her body across his desk so that her perfect round ass was in Jake’s plain view. Jake was extremely turned on as he stared at the luscious sight of Jessica’s backside, her cheeks peeking out from underneath her sexy panties. Jake walked up behind Jessica, kissing the nape of her neck as he slipped a hand underneath her panties, sliding his hand around until it was in the front. When he felt that her pussy was completely bare, Jake spun her around and kissed her roughly on the mouth. “So is this how your boyfriend likes your pussy? Completely bare?” he demanded, rubbing a firm finger back and forth on her clit. Jessica could barely answer, only eliciting a low moan from her pouty lips. “I didn’t hear an answer,” Jake hissed as he grabbed her hair and tilted her head back.

            “Ahh, yes he loves it bare,” she managed to get out in between whimpers.

             “Well I guess I better see for myself why he loves it so much,” he said and yanked her panties down past her ankles. “Mmm,” he said, nodding in approval. “Your boyfriend has very good taste.” Jake kissed her once more on the lips, slipping his hands around her back and unhooking the clasp of her bra. The bra fell to the floor, revealing Jessica’s perky, round 34 c tits. Jake wasted no time as his tongue danced circles around her rock hard nipples. He took one at a time into his mouth biting, sucking, and teasing each nipple until Jessica thought she was about to cum. Right before she could explode, Jake pulled away to focus on her tight, shaved pussy. He pushed Jessica back on top of the desk, making sure that her pussy was right on the edge of the table. He slipped one finger into her sopping wet cunt, going painfully slow and savoring the torture he was giving to her.

            “Please,” she begged, “go faster.” Jake decided to continue tormenting her and stuck another finger inside of her, still going at the painstakingly slow pace. She moaned loudly, running her fingers through her long brown hair and tried to move her body so she could fuck his fingers at a faster pace.

            “No, no, no, naughty girl. You need to go at my pace,” said Jake, pinching her nipples hard and inserting another finger into her. “I’ll tell you what…if you can stay extremely quiet while I finger you, I’ll give you the best oral sex you’ve ever had,” said Jake, reveling in the amount of control he had over her. She nodded quickly in agreement, embracing herself for the torture that was about to come.

            Jessica was a very sexual person and loved to make noise, so staying perfectly quiet while her tight little pussy got finger fucked was extremely hard. However, she somehow managed to stay quiet and like Jake had promised, he slid his fingers out of her dripping wet cunt and lowered his warm moist mouth to her completely sopping pussy. He darted his skilled tongue in and out of her slit, making her wriggle and squirm with pleasure and paying extra close attention to her clit. He licked and flicked his tongue over her clit, making Jessica lose control. She moaned loudly as her body shook from the intensity of her orgasm. One thing was for sure, Jake was right: he definitely gave her the best orgasm she had ever had, and even after she orgasmed she could still feel the intensity of it.

            She laid on the desk, trying to catch her breath, but Jake pulled her off, demanding her to get on her knees and suck him off. He couldn’t take it anymore, he needed to cum. Jessica licked up and down his whole length first, trying to get it moist so that she could fit his whole cock into her mouth. He shuddered immediately from the touch of her tongue, and he could tell that he was about to have an amazing orgasm. Jessica slowly took him into his mouth, flicking the head of his cock with her tongue as her hand wandered down to play with his balls. He groaned loudly at the touch of her hand on his heaving balls. Jessica stopped paying attention to his dick for a minute so she could suck on his balls, taking each one into her mouth and licking them in quick short movements. She then moved back up to his dick, trying her best to take as much of him as possible into her mouth. She licked up and down his shaft in long slow strides, until she felt that Jake couldn’t take it anymore. She increased her pace, deep throating as much as possible as Jake groaned with pleasure. He could feel all the tension building up as he grabbed her hair, forcing her to go faster and faster until he felt that he was about to cum. “Oh God, you…are…so…good” he moaned as his warm cum shot deep into the back of her throat, and watched as she swallowed every drop. “Oh my god, you are amazing,” he breathed, trying to regain control of his body.

            Jessica stood up to put her clothes back on, and with a smile said, “Good, does this mean I get to keep my job?” He nodded enthusiastically as he watched her get dressed and leave his office. This was one office meeting he definitely did not mind having.